#my first impression of what this movie was gonna be like was NOT correct

[devilsskettle]

i've watched a lot of good films lately in an attempt to catch up with a bunch of movies that have come out recently, but talk to me was the best movie i've seen in a LONG time

#i put off watching it for so long because i was sure it was overrated + i'm generally not a fan of possession movies #(because so many of them try to be the exorcist and they will never be the exorcist. you know how it is) #but holy shit. genuinely a brilliant movie in every aspect of filmmaking + completely aligned with my personal taste #+ exactly what i look for thematically in possession and/or ghost movies #+ the absolute perfect balance between psychological and gory #and like i said SUCH a good cold opening #tbh i think it's a useful trick to know how to get your audience to buy into a supernatural premise from the very first scene #i think that takes some VERY effective + skillful writing and directing #and as someone who again typically does NOT like possession movies i usually end the movie NEVER buying into the story #not because i'm a 'skeptic' or whatever just because the writing doesn't do the work #but SCENE ONE of this movie i was so in it #anyway. movee of all time to me #also from the trailers etc i had thought that that fluffy yellow sweatshirt mia wears at the beginning of the movie was a bathrobe lmao #my first impression of what this movie was gonna be like was NOT correct #anyway 'recently' means in the past 2 years i guess? #actually maybe this post was a lie because i LOVED nope which was also just an absolute cinematic masterpiece #anytime i watch a jordan peele movie it's just like. this man is so far beyond any other filmmaker out there right now #it's almost unfair to watch lol like an olympic gold medalist running laps around a middle school track team #anyway ummm. yeah talk to me was good though

[wynnyfryd]

Trailer park Steve AU part 22

part 1 | part 21 | ao3

“…Go ahead,” he relents with a heavy sigh.

He turns the radio back on for background noise, and Robin launches herself into a breathless recap of every minute detail she’s ever learned about Eddie Munson. Genuinely impressive how quickly the words come out; Steve thinks that if her dream of becoming a linguistics researcher ever falls through, she’s got a bright future ahead of her as one of those speedreaders who rattle off the fine print at the end of pharmaceutical ads.

Warning: Discussion of Eddie Munson may cause nausea, heartburn, palpitations, sweaty armpits, and an inconveniently timed half-chub any time you use a pocket knife. Talk to your doctor to see if Discussion of Eddie Munson is right for you!

“Which brings us to tonight,” she’s saying when he zones back in. “Let’s examine the facts, shall we?”

“Must we?”

“Yes, we must.”

She makes a loose fist, lifting her pointer finger with an aggressive flourish to kick off her ‘list of reasons Eddie has a big, fat crush on you.’ “Fact number one: he was conveniently wearing a super nice outfit.”

“He said he ran out of laundry.”

“And we’re buying that?” she scoffs. Her middle finger springs up to join the first one. “Two: he was so disgustingly up in your personal space. Like, you really should have seen it; it was—”

Mwah. Mwah mwah mwah. “Yeah, I don’t need another demonstration.”

“Three” —there goes her ring finger— “he came to a movie rental store that you just so happen to work at and then left without renting a movie.”

“Because you did something to spook him!”

“Which brings me to my fourth and final point.” Her pinky lifts up to join the team, fingers spread wide like a paper fan, and she telescopes her arm to shove them back and forth under his nose until he goes a little cross-eyed and bitches about her distracting the driver.

“Cut it out! You want me to drive us into someone’s trash cans?”

“Wouldn’t be the first time.”

“Yeah, well I’m sending you the invoice when it scratches up the paint.”

She retreats to her side of the car, curling her back against the door and repeating, “My fourth and final point: I think he thinks we’re dating.”

“And? Everyone thinks we’re dating.”

“No, everyone wants us to be secretly dating,” she corrects. “But I’m pretty sure Eddie actually thinks I’m your girlfriend. You remember last week when you dropped me off at school?”

He does. Eddie had actually been there early for once; had been sitting on a bench out by the soccer fields, looking surly and half-asleep while he sucked down a cigarette. Hair all messed up by the wind. Looked kind of dangerous. Wild.

“He was, like, fully glaring at me when I walked into school that morning, and then he was super rude to me in band. Which, at the time, I was like, ‘oh, well I guess that’s just Eddie no one can ever tell what his mood’s gonna be like from day to day,’ but noo-o-ow…”

She starts squirming in her seat again, excitement overflowing as she finally cracks the case. “Now it all makes sense! Oh, my god! He totally hates me because he thinks we’re dating, and I’ll bet you anything he either didn’t know we work together or didn’t expect me to be there tonight and he totally, one hundred percent was there to flirt with you because he’s in lo—”

“Okay, Detective,” he cuts her off, because the tips of his ears are burning, and he doesn’t think he can handle her saying the L word out loud right now. “You’ve made your point, thank you.”

“Tell me I’m right.”

“Uh, no.”

“Come on.” She jabs at his side. “Tell me I’m right tell me I’m right tell me I’m—”

“—A fucking menace? Gladly.”

“Translation: I’m right and you’re mad about it,” she smirks, victorious.

Steve knocks his forehead against the wheel as he pulls up to her curb. “Why do I drive you places?”

“Because you love me." She flips her visor down to freshen up her lip balm, mumbling around the chapstick, "I’m adding Surly Best Friendlish to my list of fluencies; I think it'll really make my college applications pop."

"Yuh huh," Steve grumbles. The thought of Robin leaving for college always sits in his gut like raw bread dough — thick and heavy and gross, rising to form a swollen lump in his throat. "Didn't you already submit all of those?"

"Yes, I diiiid," she sings, shimmying her shoulders with pride. "Duke's gonna say yes, I just know it. Picture it with me: Robin L. Buckley," she gestures to an imagined marquee somewhere just beyond the windshield, "class of 1990."

Steve swallows the urge to be a sulky dick about it. "They'd be lucky to have you," he says quietly.

"Nope. No no, none of that. No moping." She tugs at his arm; links their elbows together. "You're not allowed to mope when we have a party to get ready for."

"No, you have a party to get ready for. I'm going home."

"Steeeve-uh!" Holy shit. He just had to be soulmates with the whiniest lesbian in a 500 mile radius, didn't he? "Come to the bonfire party with me!"

"Yeah, that's a no."

“It’ll be fun!"

It most certainly will not be. "You really want me to go freeze my ass off in the woods all night while a bunch of former classmates talk shit about me the second they think I'm out of earshot?" He's been to enough of his parents' 'networking events' over the years to know exactly how that'll go. A full night of subtly closed-off body language, smirking whispers and judgmental glances that dart away as soon as he meets them head on. Fuck that. "Thanks, but I'll pass."

He just wants to go home. Feels momentarily sick with the desire to drive himself to Loch Nora.

"What did I say about moping?" Robin asks. She shoves into his space, hugging his arm tighter and deploying her most lethal sad wet kitten face (and Steve doesn't even like cats; this shouldn't fucking work on him.) "Pleeeease," she begs. "Vickie's going to be there, and I could really use a friend."

"So ask a friend!"

"I am, dipshit!"

Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Goddamn this woman. Steve hangs his chin to his chest in defeat, notices the weird stain he got on his shirt during work. "I have some conditions," he concedes.

She throws her arms out wide. "Condition me, baby!"

"First— ew. Okay, I don't like that; don't call me baby." Yeesh, and furthermore, yuck. "First, I'm borrowing one of your shirts, and you're probably never getting it back."

"Understandable,” she nods as she gets out of the car. Steve follows her out, propping his elbows on the roof.

"Secondly,” he continues, “I'm getting very drunk at this stupid party, and you're figuring out how we get home."

She reaches out over the top of the car; gives his hand a quick squeeze when he puts it in hers. "That's three things," she says fondly, "but I can work with that."

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part 23

tag list part 1 below the cut; comment if you'd like to be added tomorrow (not tagging ageless or under 21s unless we're mutuals or you let me know your age ✌️)

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#trailer park steve au #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #platonic stobin #my writing #my fic

[kissesfrombangtanatnight]

Family Feud (Preview)

❤️❤️Author's note: A little preview of what's to come. Be prepared! P.S. Idk wtf this edit is I made but chileee, bare with me. xD

Warnings: sexual content, vulgar language, DNI if you are not 18+

What happens when you constantly ignore your husband for your favorite gameshow and he gets tired of it? Stay tuned to find out.

“First things first, no shouting answers until I finish reading the complete question. Number two, you do exactly as I say. Trust me, it will be better for you not to go against my commands. Three, if you get a question right, I remove an article of clothing. However, if you get a question wrong, you remove an article of clothing. Last and finally, until the game is done, you do not leave this room, understand?” he instructs, staring at you with almost absolute hunger and desire. 

“I…well, I-“ he cuts you off again, raising his hand.

“If you don’t understand, you soon will.” He smiles that gorgeous smile of his before clearing his throat.

“Alright, we’re going to do this decently and in order. Ready?” he asks as you nod.

“Words, baby, words,” he says, awaiting your response.

“Ready.” You say, your heart already starting to pound with nervousness.

He clears his throat again before rolling his shoulders back, getting into his acting role. You loved seeing him switch his persona every now and then. The man deserved to be in a damn movie with how well he could switch things up.

“Welcome to Family Feud, Miss Anoa’i. I’m your host, Joe Anoa’i. Welcome to the show. Now we’re gonna get right into it. The top four answers on this answer card are in my hand. Here we go. Name something that might get ruined if it gets wet?” he asks, holding the card in his hands, licking his lips as his eyes bore into yours.

A slight tingle went down your spine as you pondered the answers to the obviously suggestive question. 

“Umm….paper?” you say, unsure what kind of naughty answers were written down on the answer card. However, you didn’t want to get distracted by your mind being in the gutter; you really wanted to win. 

“Great answer Miss Anoa’i. That’s five points on the board and removal of my tie.” He says, putting your points onto the blank dry-erase board before removing his tie and tossing it beside his feet.

“Alright. There are three answers left. Again, name something that might get ruined if it gets wet?” he says, cocking his head to the side.

You ponder your options before answering him again, “Clothes!” 

He lowly giggles to himself, nodding his head. 

“You know, I didn’t expect you to get these answers right so quickly. Clothes are correct. That’s 14 points and the removal of my jacket.” He responds, writing your additional points on the board and slowly removing his jacket, looking you in the eyes as he does so.

Gosh, it was getting hot in here, and the game had only just begun. You know this wasn’t a traditional Family Feud, but damn, you were starting to love this already.

“Great progress so far, honey. There are two answers left. Give it to me.” He says, rolling his shoulders back, looking at you intensely.

“Ummm….hmmm…I don’t know. Uh….oh! A book!” you say excitedly, clapping your hands together. 

He shakes his head, impressed by your knowledge, before he goes to the board and gives you 10 points. 

“You’re doing so well. Okay, last answer. And this one is tricky, so you better get it right. Otherwise, that top is coming off, baby.” He smirks, kicking off his shoes and letting them flop beside his tie and jacket.  

You shift slightly in your seat, the thought of getting the answer wrong making you a little excited at the thought of taking off an article of clothing. Hell, you wouldn’t be surprised if, by the end of this, you and your husband were bare-naked and fucking like animals on the couch.

“U-um what about….a phone?” you stammer, your cheeks starting to feel flushed upon his gaze.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Wrong answer, baby. I will allow you a little mercy and give you two more attempts before you grace my eyes with those voluptuous breasts. Final answer, give it to me.”

He says lowly, his eyes shamelessly traveling down to your breasts covered by the floral blouse you wore to work today.

“Umm…food?” you ask rather than answer, unsure what the last possible answer could be. 

Your husband grins at your oblivion, shaking his head as you are now on your last and final attempt at a correct answer. He was starting to grow a tent in his pants, and he’d only hoped you’d be doing something about that pretty soon. He wanted nothing more than to have that ass bouncing on his lap like a pogo stick, and he was pretty sure it’d be happening very soon. 

However, he did want to at least attempt to finish this game before he completely wrecked you on damn near every surface in this house. You two hadn’t fucked on the couch in over a month, a new record for you both being that you’d do it anytime and anywhere without shame.

Unfortunately, with both of your busy schedules, time wouldn’t allow it. That, and the fact that you’d indulge yourself in television on your days off, leaving him no option but to become best friends with his right hand. His cousins often joke and credit his highly improved and precise Superman punch to the hand sessions he’s been forced to partake in. And it was all your fault.

“One more strike, baby, and you’re removing that top.” He says, biting down on his lip.

“Furniture?” you answer as he smirks, rubbing his hands together.

“Sorry, but that is incorrect. The number one thing that might get ruined if it gets wet….……your pussy.” He smirked as he watched you squirm in your seat. You damn near moaned out loud at his lewdness. Of course, that would be the top answer. How could you not know that?

“You got it wrong. I’m a little surprised you didn’t get the answer correct. I mean, how many times have I made you wet? And how many times have you been absolutely ruined because of it? Now remove that top baby, you know the rules……” he demands before licking his lips again. 

You immediately do as he commands, feeling your heart beat faster in your chest. You were sure your blood pressure would be through the roof by the time your husband was done with you.

“Good. Now. Round two is gonna be a little more intense. Ready?” he questions, peering over at you in just your pencil skirt and heels. 

“Y-yes…..” you stammer a response, biting down on your bottom lip. 

“Next question……..name something people suck on.” He smirks, awaiting your answer.

@romanstheory​ Making sure I tag you in this fren.

If anyone would like to be tagged in my writings, just lemme know. ❤️❤️

#roman reigns #roman reigns smut #wwe #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns imagines #roman reigns x black reader #roman reigns fanfiction #roman reigns one shot #the bloodline #wwe smut #wwe fanfiction

[kittiwittebane]

HUNTLOW WEEK FIRST PROMPT!

HALLOWEEN/HOOTY!!

//TIME FRAME//:THE HALLOWEEN AFTER WAD//WARNINGS:

Luz is American and therefore would use American English words, but I am a British English (mainly) speaker, so if I mention something that is not American or does not exist in America, I apologise. Example: Lollies VS candy. I use lollies and America (apparently, not gonna assume) uses candy. I’ll try to use the correct terminology, but in all due respect, this is Fanfiction, not a published novel from the greatest writer in the world.

References: MOVIE: A Quiet Place//NETFLIX//M RATED//HORROR/SCI-FI//(Recommend, good 👍)

Hunter picked up his scroll as a notification pinged on the screen. Luz.

__________________

BADGIRLCOVEN_

Heyyyyy 😀!

Sleepover at the owl house tonight! 😁

RULERZREACHF4N

LUz gO awa.y im sTUdiy/in.g tonight

BADGIRLCOVEN_

Willows going to be there 😏

RULERZREACHF4N

…

I m.eAn i ha’v. A little biT o.f ti,me ma8be

BADGIRLCOVEN_

Knew it.

See you there!

5:00pm.

HALLOWEEN PARTYYYY!

___________________

Hunter cursed himself under his breath. Why did he say yes because Willow was going to be there? He knew now that his feelings for her were called ‘romantic’ and ‘a crush’, but all he’s going to get is teasing and he knows it. He sighed, getting off of his computer that Camila had given him. He walked downstairs, still cursing himself.

“Uh- Darius?” Hunter asked cautiously. Not his first time asking about something, but something about this made him feel nervous.

“Yes, little prince?”

“Uh, Luz has invited me to a ‘halloween party’. Can I go?” Hunter twiddled his thumbs together. Darius gave him a blank look.

“Yeah sure,” Darius replied. “Not like we are doing anything.” He placed a glass of Clawhey’s Extra Strong Boor on the table. “I���m having someone over anyways. Not like it’ll inconvenience that.”

Hunter nodded as if taking this very seriously. “Right. But uh, you were a teenager once right?”

Darius gave him a confused stare. “No way.” he snorted. “Thought I was born at forty-five.”

Hunter blushed. “That’s not- I mean-” He spluttered frantically. “How do you like… wow someone?” Cringy jazz hands were displayed to Darius in hope of them somehow increasing the knowledge to the situation.

“You want to impress someone?” Darius’s curiosity arose, despite having a very good idea of who.

“N-no! It’s like.. Hypothetically…?” Hunter stuttered awkwardly, his tooth gap showing as his face progressively turned a brighter hue of red.

“Well your Captain likes flowers so-” he cut himself off to admire the beautiful shade his son’s face, ears and apparently arms had so quickly turned to after the mention of his captain.

“Ex-excuse me!?” Hunter spluttered. “Who said this had anything to do with-”

“Hunter, I’m not stupid. You talk about her twenty-four/seven. There are pictures of her on your desk. And I found one under your pillow. Don’t play dumb. Like… everyone except her knows you are soft for her.” Darius continued, purely to annoy Hunter to the point where the boy’s body turns the same shade of crimson that his ears had. Hunter’s jaw had dropped so much that Darius could stuff Hunter’s ‘secret’ bi flag in it. Darius’s lips curled into a smirk.

“What, little prince?” his smirk only grew, Hunter becoming speechless. The blonde boy made a series of intelligible noises, each one being understandable in every way possible to his adoptive father’s ears. Darius shook his head.

“Go get ready.” he instructed the stuttering, hormonal teenage boy. Hunter shut his eyes and just accepted this.

“Will do.” he squeaked.

______________________

Hunter turned up at The Owl House cautiously. He knocked.

“Hooty, who is it?” Luz’s voice yelled. Hooty stuck his head out the window.

“Hoot hoot! It’s the weird blonde kid with the crush on Willow!” Hooty shouted back to Luz. Hunter blushed furiously.

“HOOTY!” he hissed. “My name is Hunter!” Hunter paused. “And I don’t have a crush on Willow.” he flushed, rubbing his arm. He looked down.

“Suuuuuuuurre!” Hooty mocked him. “I read the thing you wrote.”

Hunter’s head whipped up, flashback of the notebook he’d written his feelings in. TITAN! Hunter panicked.

“What writing?” he faltered, failing to hide the fact he had, in fact, written something a little bit… hormonal, to say it one way.

(:O Not like dat you dirty mind >:O)

“Don’t try to hide it with the names ‘O’Bailey’ and ‘Lily’. We aaaaallll know it’s just Hunter and Willowww!” Hooty nodded. Hunter sighed in relief. Hooty had only found his O’Bailey X Lily fanfiction. Not his diary. Hooty continued to babble on about his fanfiction, while Luz came to the door and let Hunter in.

“Even Hooty knows you have a massive crush on Willow, Hunter! How does she not realise it?!”

“Shhh Luz!” Hunter snapped.

“She’s not here, stop worrying.”

Luz complained impatiently. “Why can’t you just ask her out! You’re worse than me and Amity!”

A small gasp was heard from the room beside them, just as they were about to walk in.

“We weren’t that bad!” Amity’s lip wobbled fakely. Luz just smiled and shook her head. Hunter and Luz sat down with Amity, Gus and Vee. Now they were only waiting on Willow.

*WILLOW FINALLY TURNS UP :D*

“Willow!” Luz greeted her friend with a hug. Hunter smiled adoringly, watching from just beside the walls to the next room.

“Whatcha lookin’ at, kid?”

Hunter whipped around and smacked Eda in the face in a fight response.

“EDA!” he snapped. “You frightened me!”

Eda gifted Hunter with a rude stare. Raine showed up beside her.

“He’s looking at Willow.” Raine explained. “Haven't you noticed his extremely noticeable crush?”

Eda looked at Raine blankly. She shook her head. Raine sighed, abandoning any plan to try and help Eda understand. It wasn’t going to work. Hunter proceeded to turn what now seemed to be his face’s normal colour. He dismissed them both, walking back to the room. He could hear Willow’s footsteps as her and Luz approached the room. While Willow came in and sat down, Luz walked straight past the door. She started into a sprint, quite quickly coming back with small black boxes. She handed one to each of them.

“I got us all a little something. I know Hallween is a one-night thing, but you can use these whenever you want!” she exclaimed excitedly. Gus went straight into ripping his open.

“Oh, cool!” Gus grinned, pulling out a pair of bat pyjamas. Willow’s eyes lit up at the sight of Gus’s present. She opened hers as quickly as Gus had opened his. But in a more calm manner. She pulled out some black pumpkin pyjamas with vines all over the sleeves.

“Awww!” She held the cloth up to her face. “Thank you Luz!”

The rest of them, now intrigued, opened theirs. Amity pulled out a pair with black cats on them, while Vee found a witchy themed one in her hands. Hunter was the last to do so, and he took out his own one, which had werewolves on them. Forgetting where he was, and only caring about the fact they had wolves on them, Hunter’s eyes became wide as pans and seemed to shimmer. He hugged the pyjamas. The rest of the group giggled, and Hunter snapped back to reality. He coughed.

“I mean they’re cool I guess.” Hunter mumbled. Willow giggled softly and Hunter turned to her. His face returned to the carmine colour it has been so frequently this week. Willow thought that was cute.

“Heh, your face is all red.” she giggled. Hunter went a brighter shade of ruby. Luz clapped her hand together loudly, snapping everyone’s attention back to her.

“I wanted to go trick-or-treating but I decided that if I just bought the candy and we had a halloween sleepover it would be cool?” Luz explained.

“Yeah!” Hunter smiled, still ecstatic about his new pyjamas. He’s adorable… Willow thought. Without any warning, Luz pulled out a bag from under her bed and then proceeded to pull out bags of candy. Starbursts, Skittles, M&M’s, random chocolate bars that nobody bothered to read the label on. Though it probably wasn’t the best idea, Luz put on a movie on the TV she’d managed to shove through the portal, and they watched a movie while eating tons of candy. Luz had found a horror movie called A Quiet Place. They all huddled together on the couch.

“This might be a bit scary.” Luz announced quite loudly. Hunter, not waiting to show fear even though after reading the description was terrified, he smirked.

“The only one who would be scared is you, Luz. I’ve lived as the Golden Guard on the Boiling Isles for as long as I can remember.”

Luz grinned. “Of course, Hunter.” she nodded solemnly. “You are the strongest of them all.” she bowed to him. Hunter did not appreciate the mock. Luz turned the lights off and they sat down, facing the TV, Vee was on the very far right end, then Amity, Luz, Hunter, Willow, Gus.

“Whatever Luz. I guess we will see when the movie starts.”

*ABOUT 10 MINUTES IN*

Hunter was tense. Not a little bit, he was really really tense. The suspense of the movie scared him. The fact that there was no talking was freaky. The blanket Hunter had somehow acquired at some point during the movie was only allowing his eyes to be shown.he was wrapped up in it, but Luz being the sibling she is, decided to steal it.

“Hey!” Hunter whined. “I was using that!” Luz just snickered.

“Lol do not caaare!” she sang. Hunter whimpered. That was his safe space! He turned back to the movie, curling up timidly. A minute later, he got a tap on the shoulder.

“We can share if you want.” a small, soft voice whispered. Hunter turned to see Willow holding her blanket open. He blushed furiously, hoping the fact that the lights were off hid it.

“Itsfineiamok.” Hunter mumbled quickly. (It’s fine I am ok). Willow beckoned him to share with her. He tried to say no but she didn’t give up. His blush did not calm down as he finally agreed. He moved over a little bit. Willow noticed he was shy, and moved the rest of the way for him. She wrapped the blanket around him and moved a tiny bit closer. Their shoulders were touching, and Willow decided to close the small gap they had between them. She leant on him, unaware of the dark scarlet colour that had just overtaken the small ruby hue that dusted his cheeks. Slowly, due to the lack of noise, Willow fell asleep. Her head rested on Hunter’s shoulder. Usually, she’d be snoring. But she’d knocked herself out with sugar.

Oh my Titan… Hunter whined inwardly. She looks so peaceful and beautiful when she sleeps… maybe I should… hmm…

And to that thought, Hunter’s mind shut down and sleep overtook him. His head fell onto Willow’s. Absent-mindedly, Hunter’s body decided that Willow was a stuffed toy and he hugged her firmly.

MEANWHILE>>>

“OH MY TITANNNNN!” Luz whispered urgently. “EEEEEEEEEEE!”

Amity looked at her girlfriend, then saw the scene behind her.

“Ew.” Amity retched quietly.

“QUICK AMITY WHERE THE TITAN IS MY PHONE?!” Luz panicked. She fumbled the blankets as quietly as she could to find it.

“Hehe blackmail.” was the last thing she said before taking the photo and falling asleep with Amity.

#hunter toh #hunter deamonne #hunter noceda #hunter wittebane #the owl house #toh #dana terrace #huntlow #willow park #winter #Huntlow week #huntlow week 2023

[sanjoongie]

I’m just thinking about (anyone from ateez) and reader high and they would be watching tv but he’s lazily fingering you and idk it’s just sounds like a good idea (I’m high rn so this might sound weird or something) but yours or @cheollipop writing would do my idea justice fr

Okay, hear me out but deep breath Wooyoung. Wooyoung always comes off as the video fiction consumer. Anime, hp, action movies, you name it he watches it. Also, Wooyoung getting high would calm down his normal antics and allow him to just focus on the films! Also, just gonna say ‘written by a stoner, for a stoner, while stoned’ ;) So, without further ado, I present to you! High!Wooyoung smut

🍃🍃🍃

Lazy Saturday

✯Pairings: Jung Wooyoung x Reader (f)

✯Genre: non-idol au, domestic bliss au, established relationship trope

✯Word count: 1,072

✯Warnings: mentions of smoking cannabis (both reader and wooyoung are partaking), fingering (f receiving), rubbing wooyoung through his pants squirting

✯Rated: 18+ MDNI

✯Summary: A high Harry Potter marathon turns into Wooyoung reading your thoughts on being horny while high ✯Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland for being my speedy betas <3

It's days like today that you loved. With no responsibilities, phones on mute and a rainy day, what better activity could you do than get high and binge the Harry Potter films with your boyfriend? 

You and Wooyoung had spent the better part of the morning and afternoon getting through the majority of the first few films, pausing and expanding on the scenes you viewed. But the both of you would get immersed in the high excitement scenes and then drift off into hyper focus which was what the weed was enabling.

What it was also enabling was your libido.

You had cast a wayward leg over Wooyoung’s, hips touching and his arm around your shoulder. But that left you in a vulnerable position that Wooyoung simply could not ignore. His hyper focus suddenly became on your crotch and how much he wanted to rub you through your leggings and hear you gasp for him.

What Wooyoung didn't know is that your pussy was throbbing right now. The thought of your legs spread, available for anything to happen, had your chest heaving in anticipation. You couldn't help but pull that stereotype that you wished your boyfriend could read your thoughts, so that--

You gasped audibly when Wooyoung was wiggling his fingers down your stomach and in-between your leggings and underwear. "Wooyoung!" You couldn't help but scold him with his name.

Wooyoung jolted his chin, motioning back to the movie. “I love this line: ‘Youth cannot know how age thinks and feels. But old men are guilty if they forget what it was to be young.’.”

You had no idea what Dumbledore just fucking said because Wooyoung’s nail just skimmed over your clit and you cried out at the injustice that he thinks he can just fucking touch you like this without acknowledging it. Fine, two can play that game.

You rolled your hips along with Wooyoung rubbing your cunt. His four fingers cupped you slightly but his eyes stayed glued to the tv screen. You swallowed down your whimpers and cries, knowing that was exactly what he was looking for but continued to enjoy the free massage nonetheless.

You could see the twist of his lips from the corner of your eye; Wooyoung was not impressed that he was not making you a mewling mess that he could tease you about later. So that was where he took it up a notch. In no time at all, he had your panties pushed to the side, hand still beneath your leggings however, and he was dipping a middle finger into your folds. A small cry escaped your lips as the newly wet finger brushed your clit with correct, measured strokes. He smirked, pushing his lips to one side of his face, and his tongue played with the freckle on his lip. 

You didn’t tell him to stop and you certainly didn’t dare stop watching the movie. Somehow this lewd moment while watching a staple in your house was working. Also the fact that both of you were attempting to treat this like just another day in your house, getting touched intimately in the middle of the living room, got you both off, frankly.

But then this fucker inserted his fingers into you. He used careful, gentle thrusting, listening to your intakes of breath and soon he had them easily resting inside of your velvety walls. Wooyoung hesitated, waiting with bated breath for you to turn to him and tell him to take his fingers out of you. He would do it, licking them saucily, but he would be sad if his playtime was cut short. 

You pressed your lips together and tried to fight through your lust and your high haze to focus on the film. Which was impossible with what happened next.

You whimpered as Wooyoung lazily pumped his fingers in and out of you. It wasn't not much at first, just a tiny bit of stimulation. Not truly enough to keep you distracted from the movie but enough to get your hips rocking again. It wasn't like the rough, quick pace you usually demanded from him, but with his fingers working inside of you, curling inside of you, scissoring inside of you, you could not complain with whatever pace he was working, it just felt good.

Somehow the two melded into each other. Hermione shouting in fear for Harry, your continued whimpers and Wooyoung’s soft chuckles. Eventually you moved your hand over his lap and rubbed the outline of his dick through his soft gray sweats. The two of you were whimpering, the movie no longer even a factor unfortunately. 

The theme that usually caused goosebumps to cross your skin played but you were too focused squeezing the head of Wooyoung’s ridiculously sensitive cock. “Fuck,” Wooyoung cursed, bucking up into your touch now. 

Except you had no time to offer to climb into Wooyoung’s lap. Wooyoung had been tapping your g spot with enough insistence that you had one of those slow, unannounced orgasms that took you by surprise. Your lips made an ‘o’ and you had a silent orgasm. You squeezed your eyes shut and thrusted your pelvis forward as it hit you suddenly. You barely noticed him removing his fingers from you and shifting beside you on the couch. 

You then heard Wooyoung’s obnoxious photo clicker noise, that you know damn well he keeps on just to mess with you, and your eyes flew open. 

“Wha…?” Your mouth was open in surprise at the huge wet spot you were now sporting on your leggings. 

“I made you squirt,” Wooyoung announced, looking quite pleased with himself.

You began to whine about being so messy and dirty. “Help me!”

Wooyoung chuckled lowly, akin to an evil chuckle. “No.”

“No?” You demanded in bewilderment.

“No,” He shook his head confidently. “I want you to strip them off and see how long you can sit with me inside of you before we pause the movies and fuck slowly.”

You whined even more. “Why am I doing all the work suddenly? Jung Wooyoung!”

The laughter got louder and more squeaky as Wooyoung enjoyed himself. “You’re such a baby when you smoke.”

You frowned heavily and stood up. You slapped a hand on the back of the couch and begin to touch Wooyoung like you had been before. Your thumb and forefinger played with his head and his mouth dropped in a whimper. “Yeah, that’s what I thought,” You said before dropping your hands and walking away.

“Ba-babe!” Wooyoung called after you. “Wait! I’ll help. I was just kidding before. Babe!” ✯Tag list: @hijirikaww @flowerboykun @kitten4sannie @starillusion13 @flurrys-creativity @stardragongalaxy @a-soft-hornytiny

#cultofdionysusnet #ateez smut #jung wooyoung smut #atz smut #wooyoung smut #topaz's work #ღatz #topaz amswered #the muse speaks ✨️ 🙌 😍

[once-upon-an-imagine]

Hey hun! Here's the ask.

It was one where the reader feels kind of insecure because Argyle never try anything slightly more sexual and so she overthinks it until either he asks her what's wrong or she actually asks him.

Essentially because he seems someone who's very chill about anything sexual related

OMG YEEEES 🥺 I love this so much, also please don't hate me, Steve is definitely coming up later, this was supposed to be a dialogue but it got too long 😬 Warnings: mentions of sex and weed, also do not attack me for bashing Star Wars, this is from HIMYM and I thought it would be funny and I see Argyle as Marshall so, calm down hahaha Disclaimer: I don't own Stranger Things 😊 gifs aren’t mine 😁

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Let's Talk About Sex

You were currently straddling your boyfriend, heavily making out after smoking some Purple Palm Tree Delight. As the kiss got deeper you started moving back and forth on him, rubbing yourself against his groin, feeling shivers down your entire body and right to your core. But then, he pushed you away. Like he always did.

“Whoa, honey, slow down” Argyle chuckled as you continued to trail kisses down his neck and he grabbed what was left of the joint on his left.

“Why?” you asked, wrapping yourself closer to him. It had been a few weeks that you had tried to get your boyfriend’s attention to get things to the next level but he always turned you down. Not on purpose, you hope. But you thought today would be the best day since his parents were out of town and you had the entire weekend to yourselves.

“Um” Argyle cleared his throat pushing you off him. “B-because we’re gonna be late” he told you.

“Late?” you asked, confused.

“Yeah, remember? We were going to have a Star Wars weekend with Jonathan and his brother” he told you.

“W-what?” you asked, a bit upset. “You never told me that!”

“Yes, I did” he insisted.

“No, you only said to come over. I thought it was going to be just the two of us” you told him, hoping he would take the hint.

“Well, what’s the big deal? We can watch the movie and then hang out-”

“Those movies are like eight hours, Argyle! And they are so stupid!”

“Hey! You love those movies!” he complained.

“No! You love those movies! I only watch them because you liked them! I came over because I thought we were going to spend the weekend together! Not with Jonathan and Will watching some dumb movies!”

“Okay, knock it off, they are not dumb!”

“Yes, they are! I mean, first of all, how do they understand that walking bear they hang around with all the time?”

“Wookie” he corrected but you ignored him.

“He’s all like…” you said before you started grunting, in an attempt to make your best impression of Chewbacca. “And then they’re like ‘That’s a good point, Bear, let’s try that!’”

“Okay, he’s a Wookie, and his kind is actually more intelligent than they appear-”

“I don’t care! I don’t wanna watch a walking bear for eight hours! I wanna have sex with you!” you blurted out, feeling your cheeks burn instantly when you realized what you had just said.

“W-what?” Argyle asked, certain that he hadn’t heard you right. His eyes widen and his jaw dropped.

“Please don’t make me say that again” you muttered shyly, looking away and feeling tears welling up.

“No, I want you to say it again” he said, walking closer to you. “Maybe mention my name while you’re at it” he smirked but he stopped when he saw a few tears falling down your cheeks. “Hey… what’s wrong? What did I say?” he asked, his tone turning soft.

“Nothing, I’m being stupid” you muttered, wiping off away your tears. “I’m just gonna go home” you said, grabbing your coat and walking towards the door but Argyle quickly pulled you back.

“No! No, no, no, no” he stopped you and turned you around. “We don’t have to go watch the stupid movies, but I’m not letting you leave when I know you’re upset” he said, pulling you closer but you were still not able to look at him. “What’s going on, sunshine?”

“A-Argyle do you- do you l-like m-me?” you stuttered, still looking away.

“What?” he asked, extremely confused. “I obviously like you, how can you ask me that-?”

“N-no, I mean” you sighed. “D-do you like… find me… attractive?”

“Of course I do” he said, softly. He grabbed your hand and sat down on the couch bringing you with him, sitting you on his lap. “Where’s this coming from?”

"It's just…" you sighed. "You don't seem very interested in… h-having s-sex with m-me" you said feeling completely mortified.

"What?" he asked, extremely confused. "Why would you say that? Of course, I wanna have sex with you" he said, making you look up at him.

"Y-you do?"

"Yeah, of course, I do. What made you think I don't?"

"I don't know" you stammered. "Every time we're alone and… I think things are, you know, escalating…" you said, feeling your cheeks burning. "You always stop and just… say something else or… we do something else and I just- I thought-" you sighed. "Maybe it was b-because you just don't find me that attractive and you don't want to have sex with me" you said quietly as a few tears ran down your cheeks.

"Oh, sunshine no" he said, cupping your cheek and wiping away your tears with his thumb but you still refused to look at him. "Love, I am so sorry that I made you feel that way. It's just…" he sighed frustrated. "Look, it's the opposite, okay? You drive me crazy, love, and, trust me, there's nothing more I want than for us to be together that way but, I know that… this is something big and new for you, and… I don't want you to feel pressured or… uncomfortable with me-"

"Love, you have never made me feel pressured or uncomfortable" you assured him. "That's why I have been trying to do this for a while now" you said with a small smile, making him smile too.

"I guess I just… I wanted this to be completely on your terms, sunshine” he said, sweetly, grabbing your hand.

“I love you so much” you smiled, kissing his cheek.

“I love you too” he said, kissing your nose. “So… what do you say I call Byers and tell him we can’t make it today?” he said, raising his eyebrows at you.

“Really?” you asked, feeling too excited and he nodded. “I say…” you said, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and straddling his lap again. “I love you even more now” you told him as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist and you leaned in to kiss him again. 

The End

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A/N: I swear Stevie is coming up next (as in either today or tomorrow!) I hope you liked it :D

#stranger things #stranger things imagine #argyle #argyle imagine #argyle x reader #argyle drabble

[griffin-girl-r]

Think about your old mama (Part 1)

Created: 10.01.2023

Finished: 16.02.2023

Edited: 25.09.2023

Age: 20

Word count: 3,988

Warnings: Car accident

Request: No

Note: Based on true events that were altered to fit the plot.

Summary: You and your cousin, Peter, get involved in a car accident.

Part 2

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"Oh, come on, Y/N. It's gonna be fun!" Peter pleaded for the one hundred time this morning

"Peter, I said that I don't want to. Okay?! I'm in no mood to go out today." You answered boarded while rolling your eyes

"Please..." He begged "Look! If this is all just because you don't want to ask your mom to let us out, then I'm going to be the one to ask Miss Romanoff for permission to let us go to the movie."

And, with the speed of light, Peter took off towards the living room where your mother was working on some files.

"Peter, no!" You shouted but it was already too late

—

"Please, Miss Romanoff..." Peter dragged out in a baby voice "Can you please let us go to the cinema today? We won't do anything stupid. I promise."

Although she won't admit it Natasha is very impressed and proud of how well-behaved you and Peter are. Despite being officially adults you both still asked for permission to go out or to buy expensive things.

"Fine, Peter." Natasha sighed as she tried to focus on the reports she was filling "But my daughter will be the one to drive till there. Understood?"

"Yes, Miss Romanoff. Thank you so much!" Peter eagerly nodded

"But you'll have to tell Tony. He has to agree first as well." Natasha explained

Peter nodded again.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y. can you please tell Mr. Stark about our plans?" He asked the A.I.

"Mr. Stark has been informed already and he is giving you his permission to go, Mr. Parker." The voice answered back almost instantly much to Peter's joy

"Thanks, F.R.I.D.A.Y." Peter smiled in victory "So, Miss Romanoff?"

"Alright, Peter. You win." Your mother sighed deeply

"Yes!" The boy cheered

Just then, you entered the room and gave your mother the most disappointed look you could ever muster.

"Why can't I have a say in this?!" You asked in an annoyed tone as you started making your way toward the couch

Your mother slightly moved over to make you some space to sit down next to her and when you did, the woman didn't hesitate a second in tightly wrapping her arms around your shoulders, bringing you even closer to her.

"Y/N, baby, can't you for once do what your cousin wants to? He literally just wants to go out to the cinema with you. Nothing more." Natasha said in a soft but serious tone and you knew she meant business "He just wants to spend some quality time with you."

 You can't get out of this one now.

Peter won and he knew it.

"No, Mama. And on top of all, why do I have to be the one to drive?" You complained, about to throw a tantrum at your mom for the fact that she decided for you "Peter is literally 2 months older than me."

 

"Actually, 2 and a half months." Peter corrected which only made you more upset at him

"Shut up, Peter!" You gave him a death glare that made Peter instantly regret that he opened his mouth "Mama, please... I have a weird feeling about this." 

Natasha rolled her eyes "Oh, come on, Y/N. I think you're just being overdramatic about all this. Nothing is going to happen. I promise."

The woman gave you a reassuring smile.

And maybe she was right.

She is always right after all. 

'I mean, what could possibly go wrong?!' You thought 'Maybe I am just overreacting.'

You sighed then nodded "Okay, Mama." 

"That's my girl." Natasha smiled and kissed your head "A Romanoff never complains about something as simple as having to be the one that drives to the cinema."

"What are you waiting for, Peter?" You looked in the direction of your cousin "Go and get ready. We're going to go to the cinema." 

You blinked and Peter was gone already running down the hall toward his room to get changed.

His silly actions only make you burst out laughing.

"I swear sometimes he still acts like a 5-year-old." You laughed as you got up from the couch to go get changed too "How is he even older than me anyways?"

"Did he ever grow up at all?" Natasha joked as well

"I think you might be right, Mama." You laughed again at her small joke about your cousin

Turning around you started walking towards the door only to be stopped by your mother who pulled you back by your arm. 

You made no effort to hide your confusion. Openly displaying it on your face for her to see.

Natasha quickly pulled you in a tight hug "Just be careful, okay?!" She quietly said in your ear "Pay attention to the road and don't speed. Did you get it? Especially with Peter in the car."

You slightly smiled although you started to grow quite fed up with her speech.

She always hugged you and told you to be careful before leaving home.

It didn't matter if you went out by your car or your motorbike or even if someone else was driving. She just always needed to tell you to take care of yourself despite the fact that you are now an adult and more than capable of taking care of yourself.

But Natasha couldn't lose you and she always made sure you knew that one way or another.

It didn't matter if she told you directly or by constantly reminding you to take care of yourself, Natasha just always made sure you knew. 

You were Natasha's entire world and she couldn't risk losing you. She couldn't live without you. 

"Don't worry, Mama." You reassured the older redhead "I'm going to be extra careful, especially with Peter in the car. Although I never got it how Peter can swing between New York's highest buildings but he's afraid of a small drive to the cinema." 

Natasha chuckled at your comment "I told you, baby. He never actually grew up. He's reckless when it comes to dangerous situations but scared of normal events that happen every day." 

Natasha smiled but it didn't quite reach her ears.

She also had this strange feeling in her chest that something bad was about to happen but she brushed it off.

She was sure it was nothing and she was again just being her overprotective self.

"Go and have fun, baby." Natasha smiled and lightly patted your back

You gave her one last smile and left the room.

—

"Isn't it fun, Y/N?" Peter shouted as he was currently vibing to the loud music on the radio

"You are having the time of your life, aren't you, Pete?" You laughed back at him but your eyes never left the road ahead as you were mindful of your mother's words

The fun and singing didn't stop the entire way to the cinema but when you were 2 minutes away from it, Peter suddenly turned down the music and kept silent.

"Pete?" You asked concerned "What's wrong?"

Peter focused on the road ahead for a few good seconds only making your worry get bigger at his lack of words.

"Y/N?" Peter whispered still focusing on the road ahead "Danger..."

His words made you even more worried than you already were.  

"What do you mea-" But before you got the chance to finish your sentence a loud scream from Peter cut your words

"Y/N, watch out!" Peter screamed

And right at that moment, you noticed a red car, that was in the other traffic lane coming towards you at full speed, and without any hesitation, you pulled the steering wheel to the right in an attempt to get out of the other car's way and protect Peter at the same time.

You didn't get time to feel anything. You just heard a few loud crashing sounds then nothing.

Your vision went black.

—

Natasha was still in the living room filling mission reports for Fury when the ringtone of her phone pulled her out of the work she was doing and she looked at the caller's ID. 

Natasha scrunched her face in confusion when she saw that the person calling her was none other than Peter.

She knew that, by now, you and him were supposed to be watching the movie you went to see. So why is he calling her so soon?

"Hi, Peter!" Natasha answered her phone, worry evident in her voice "Has something happened?"

On the other side could be heard some people talking and siren noises that made Natasha's heart instantly sink in her chest. 

"Miss Romanoff?" Peter's shakey voice came out through the speaker 

"Peter, what happened, boy?" Natasha jumped on her feet, her work long forgotten as she demanded an answer from the young boy on the phone "Where's Y/N? Is she okay? Are you okay?" 

"Please come and help us." Peter cried "There... There..." He sobbed out and took a moment to catch his breath before continuing "There was a driver that crashed into our car. Y/N..."

The dead silence of Peter at the other end made Natasha feel dizzy as she feared the worst.

The woman allowed her legs to give up on her as she fell back down on the couch. Her breath came out in weird patterns.

"What happened to my daughter, Peter?!" Natasha almost yelled feeling like Peter was taking an eternity to answer her

"Y/N isn't waking up!" Peter cried "I don't know what else to do. Please come and help us!"

Tears were already streaming down Natasha's cheeks but she managed to bring herself together enough to give Peter a quick answer and order F.R.I.D.A.Y. to give her the location of your car and announce the others about the accident.

—

Saying Natasha was a mess was an understatement.

She was completely lost. Steve and Clint had to hold her back from taking down the door and running out to her car.

She wasn't in any state to drive and the team knew it.

Tony wasn't any better than Natasha either but after he got to talk with Peter on the phone his nerves slightly eased and was able to think just a little bit more rationally than Natasha.

"I managed to convince the authorities to bring the kids here to our medbay and also give us custody over the driver that crashed into them." Tony announced as Natasha was making her 5th attempt to get out of the door and run to the place where her daughter was

She felt like she was going crazy with each second that passed where she had no news about her only child's state.

"Damn it!" Natasha yelled in frustration as she let her tears fall freely "Please... Please, at least tell me if she's alive. I need to know that my baby is alive."

"We don't know yet, Romanoff. We need to wait for them to arrive at the compound." Tony said trying to look strong even though he was as worried for Peter as Natasha was for her daughter

"This is all your boy's fault, Stark!" Natasha yelled at Tony "I should have never listened to him and forced my daughter to go with him. My daughter was right!" 

But as soon as these words left her mouth, the spy immediately regretted them.

It wasn't Peter's fault and she knew it.

It wasn't your fault either. You did what she told you to do. To take care of your cousin.

She was just worried.

She couldn't understand how a person manages to keep being sane or human after losing their own children.

Only the thought that there might be a possibility of losing you made the woman lose her mind.

"I think this is actually all your daughter's fault, Romanoff!" Tony spat back at Natasha after her previous words about Peter that hurt him "If only she would have been more careful none of this would have happened. If she's dead it's all her fault and she deserves it!" The man yelled

Natasha stopped breathing momentarily at Tony's words and she shook her head.

"No..." She whispered shout at everyone and anyone that was in the room but then she proceeded to scream "No! No! No! My daughter is alive! My baby is alive! I can feel it! She has to! It's not her fault. She's innocent!"

The team stared at Natasha in shock as they saw her breaking down for the first time in front of them.

Natasha had always been a calculated person and displaying her feelings openly for anyone to see was something rare and strange.

The only feeling she ever allowed herself to show in public was the infinite and unconditional love she had for you.

But nothing more.

"She can't die." Natasha sobbed as she fell to her knees making Tony feel bad for reacting with fire to fire "I need her."

"Romanoff..." Tony thought about how to apologize for the hurtful words he said to her

But just as Tony was about to come up with a good apology the robotic voice of F.R.I.D.A.Y. pulled everyone out of their own thoughts.

"Miss Romanoff and Mr. Parker have arrived at the medbay and Doctor Banner's presence is immediately requested there." The robotic voice announces sending everyone running toward the medbay

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Natasha was the first one to run inside the medbay. Even faster than Bruce or even Steve.

She desperately looked around trying to catch a glimpse of her baby girl but she only spotted Peter being checked over by a doctor in one of the rooms.

"Peter!" The ex-assassin shouted and took off towards the young boy "Peter, where's Y/N? What happened to you both? Is she- is she alive? Please tell me she's alive!"

"Peter, my boy." Tony rushed to Peter's side and started checking him over "How are you feeling? Are you okay? What hurts?"

Peter tearfully looked at Tony and as soon as their eyes met, the spider boy burst out sobbing again.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Stark!" He cried "I'm so sorry!"

Tony quickly pulled Peter in for an unexpected but much-needed hug.

"It's okay." Tony reassured the boy he considered his own son "Everything will be okay. Can you tell us what happened?"

It was ironic. Really. To see two of the most strongest Avengers being so soft and emotional given the situation where the life of their children was involved.

"We..." Peter sniffed and took a deep breath to steady himself "We left to go to the cinema. You know because we asked you and Miss Romanoff for permission to go..."

Tony nodded and signaled for Peter to go on.

"Y/N was driving and we were having so much fun. We were almost there when I suddenly felt danger near us. But before we got the chance to react in any way a car crashed into us." Peter cried

"What's important is that you are okay." Steve softly smiled at Peter

Natasha never felt more hurt and betrayed in her entire life.

Sure.

She is happy that Peter was okay and he just had a few cuts and bruises. Nothing major. He was more in shock than hurt. But what about her daughter?

No one was caring about Y/N. They all hovered above Peter.

No one was giving her a hint about her Y/N and Natasha was going more and more insane.

"Peter, please!" Natasha begged "Please, tell me something about my daughter. Anything."

Poor Peter who barely calmed down started crying all over again at Natasha's concerned questions about your state.

"Anything, Peter!" Natasha cried again "Any information."

 

"I'm going to answer for him." Bruce's voice boomed from behind Natasha as he entered the room

All heads snapped in the doctor's direction and they anxiously waited for a much-needed answer about you.

"First of all." Bruce said loud and clear for everybody to hear "Y/N is alive."

Natasha felt instant relief wash over her and the hammering feeling in her chest slightly disappeared.

Her baby is alive.

That's all Natasha needed to hear to know everything will be okay.

"How is she?" The redhead eagerly questioned wanting to know as many details as possible about her daughter's health state

"She's still unconscious but, by a miracle, she only got away with 2 broken ribs, a concussion, her right shoulder dislocated, and most probably a lifetime scare besides the obvious cuts and bruises all over her body. She was extremely lucky this time. But also brave because Peter wouldn't have got away so easily if she didn't get the passenger side out of the other car's way."

It was as if Natasha's soul had returned to her at the news that her only baby was going to be okay.

The woman raised her hand and rested it over her chest as the ache in her heart went away.

"Can I see her?" Natasha hopefully asked Bruce

Bruce nodded "She's in the second room on the left. She's still asleep but she might wake up any moment from the next few minutes to the next few days."

"But she is going to wake up right?" Your mother became worried again

Bruce was quick to calm her down.

"She will wake up without a doubt." Bruce smiled "She is just resting now."

Natasha gave Bruce a grateful smile and ran out towards the room her daughter was in, wasting no second in rushing to Y/N's side.

Bruce looked at Tony and Peter and smiled at them "You're going to be just fine too, Peter. Don't worry."

—

Natasha let out a sob when she saw her little girl lying unconscious on the bed.

You were covered in wires, bandages, and cuts, and according to your mother, you looked so small and fragile.

She couldn't bear seeing you like this.

But Natasha reminded herself that you could have looked even worse than this but soon she erased that awful image out of her mind of a very pale you laying dead on a cold table.

That thought was too much for Natasha.

Your death would mean her death.

She just couldn't live without the joy and light of her life and would follow you without hesitation.

What point has to keep living if her reason to live isn't alive anymore?

Brushing all these thoughts out of her head, your mother slowly walked to your side and gingerly grasped your uninjured hand in hers.

"Hey, baby..." Natasha whispered as she gently stroked the back of your hand with her thumb "Mama is here now. I promise I won't let anything happen to you, my love. I'm so sorry I haven't listened to you from the beginning. You were right. I had the same weird feeling that something would happen too but I convinced myself that I was just overreacting."

Natasha took a deep breath and then chuckled.

"I just didn't want to be a burden to you by being again the protective mama bear you know. But I'll admit I made a mistake by not being overprotective again. I shouldn't have let Peter convince me so easily." A tear rolled down her cheek and Natasha was quick in wiping it "I could have lost you. I know you only did what I told you to but still... I can't make this fear that I have inside my chest leave me alone no matter how hard I try. I was never so scared. You are the most important thing in the entire world to me and the only person I truly care about. You taught me what true and unconditional love means and without you I am empty. So please open your beautiful eyes and look at Mama. Wake up and tell me you are okay..."

Natasha wanted to be here for you when you woke up but she also wanted to go and teach the person who did this to you a lesson and to make them pay for what they did.

No one hurts Natasha Romanoff's daughter and gets away with it.

No one.

 

—

The Avengers had come and gone during the 5 hours your mother spent by your side waiting for you to wake up, each of them telling Natasha that they wished you would get well soon and that they would also keep updating her on what actually happened at the accident scene.

Apparently, the red car's driver was coming home from a party he spent all night drinking at and he was trying to drive home. The driver wasn't too badly injured either but he also wasn't remembering much from what happened when the crash took place.

Your mother was filled with anger and hate towards the driver who did this to you and Peter and she planned to make him pay at any cost.

Even though the team reassured her that they would take the matter into their own hands she still wanted to teach that driver a lesson too.

It was in the 6th hour after your mama was allowed to see you that you slowly opened your eyes trying to adjust to the light inside the room.

You were confused and you felt like a train had hit you full force.

Natasha was quick to lean over you so you could fully see her face without having to move around.

She gently cupped your cheeks and softly smiled at you.

"Hi there, baby." She quietly greeted you as she gave you time to adjust to your surroundings

"What happened?" You whispered in your confused state "Where am I? Where's Peter?"

"You are in the medbay, sweetheart. You had a car accident. Peter is okay. You made sure of that." Natasha clarified for you "How are you feeling?"

"Like I just got hit by a car." You slightly chuckled but the smile on your face was quickly replaced with a full of pain whimper "Maybe that's because I was." You continued your joke after the wave of pain had washed off

Natasha giggled at your silliness. Even in this state, you were still making bad jokes.

"I was so worried, baby girl." She tearfully admitted "Think about your old mama next time when you plan on doing something heroic. You can't leave her alone now. Not now, not ever. But especially not now that she's getting more older. Mama can't live without her only joy."

You felt bad for making your mother worry. It wasn't your intention. You just wanted to protect Peter as she told you to do.

"I'm really sorry. That wasn't my plan." You flashed her a sad smile "I just wanted to save Peter."

"I know, baby." She sniffled "I'm just glad that you are alive, okay, and back in my arms once again. I promise I'm going to take very good care of you. You'll see that you will recover in no time at all."

You laughed.

"I know you will, Mama. I wasn't doubting that." You smiled

"How about you rest? Huh? You need it, my love. I'm going to be here when you wake up again." Natasha stroked the hair out of your face with her finger

"Promise?" You yawned

"I promise." She smiled and kissed your forehead as your eyes shut closed

—

After she announced to Bruce that you had woken up, Natasha went straight to find the stupid driver who put her baby girl in a hospital bed.

And oh boy, she wasn't happy at all.

The driver learned his lesson to never drink and drive ever again.

Your mother gave him such a beating that even if he wanted to drive he wouldn't be able to for a long, long time from now on.

Natasha wasn't going to let anything happen to her daughter again.

But most importantly she will never let you be the one to drive again.

#mama nat #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x daughter!reader #natasha x daughter!reader #natasha's child #natasha's kid #natasha romanoff x teen!reader #natasha x teen reader #natasha x baby!reader

[pianostarinwonderland]

Things About the Latest Event I Really Like

Spoilers for Part 2 of the Event!!!

Part 1

I notice that Rollo isn’t showing disgust just to the fae. There were a few moments where he put up his handkerchief when the previous speakers were not anyone from Diasomnia. The one scene I recall was when the others were talking about the festival in the school’s plaza, specifically the outfits. Ruggie mentions how the festival was the one time those in poverty could wear such fancy clothes, and Rollo puts up the handkerchief over that statement. See that he doesn’t just have racism against fae but that he also has his prejudices against the poor, a prejudice Frollo has also shown.

It’s pretty cute how Trein gets along with Rollo, considering the characters they’re inspired from are both around similar ages. It’s like Trein sensed a kindred spirit in him.

Malleus mistaking the gargoyle for a grotesque until Azul, Silver, and Sebek pointed out the nest in its mouth was so adorable 🥺 I also love how it’s a nod to one of the opening scenes in the movie, where the gargoyle spat out an entire nest in its mouth.

Azul noticing the gargoyle moving!! You know, that gargoyle got a sprite, that bitch better move 😩 My delusional mind also had a thought that Azul being the one to hear the gargoyle move when the others didn’t made me think, “Damn, does this show he has more sensitive hearing thanks to his past experience with music 😳??”

Speaking of the gargoyles, the indication that they’re gonna move implies that they may be the very same gargoyles from the movie itself. So in that case, does it mean that they know what truly happened with Quasimodo and Judge Frollo? How do they feel about knowing that Frollo is the one praised as the Righteous Judge?

Floyd and Jade being very upset that Azul was picked to go with him being very smug about it was so funny and wholesome 😂 I love their friendship so much.

On Jade and Floyd not being able to go, I’m honestly really really happy to get this opportunity to see Azul being his own person that’s outside of being with the twins 🥺 Like, up till now, Azul has always been with the twins. You see this in events: All of Octavinelle got Beans Day cards, Camp Azul and Camp Jade were together, Halloween Azul and Halloween Jade were in one event. Fan content especially loves depicting Azul with the twins, occasionally to the point that it feels like people think Azul is nothing without them. 😭 Which,, is not the case. He’s such a complex character with his own rich lore It’s one of the reasons why I also really love chapter 6—you get to see Azul as how he is without having the twins by his side. But even then, it was in a stressful situation. Here, we just see Azul in a more lax scene. Like, oh my God, I'll ramble about it in the part 2 section of this post. But I'm just so happy to see Azul without the twins and everything.

Misc.

Putting this between part 1 and 2 because this is the entire reason why I even made this post.

One of Azul's idle lines stated that he finds Rollo to be naive. It's a pretty interesting detail because I think this is one of the few times that we really get to see Azul reading people. Take note: Most of people's first impressions of Rollo was that he was very polite and hospitable, which was observations on the way he welcomes them. However, Azul's first impression is how Rollo is naive.

Here's what makes me so attached to this bit. The way Azul judges people, he tends to use generalizations and their patterns to read their character. Most of the time, he turns out to be correct or partially so. And with Rollo, it's very likely that Azul's judgment of him is not wrong. While we still don't know Rollo well yet, we can deduce how his personality might go based on the characters of Frollo and Quasimodo. Frollo isn't naive at all—he's killed and burnt Paris down with full intent. He's more of blinded to his own pride, that he thinks that he's the one who's above everyone. Quasimodo, on the other hand, is naive—his only teacher has been Frollo, who would teach him that the world outside is cruel. And the gargoyles? Well, they have their own wisdom, but it doesn't enrich Quasimodo's experience very much.

I'm not saying that Azul's judgment of him may be entirely correct. Again, he does generalize people, so he may not obtain the full picture. But calling Rollo naive isn't wrong either. It's likely that Rollo thinks of himself as correct, but he doesn't have an enriched perspective since he doesn't keep an open mind. If that makes sense?

Part 2 (under the cut)

Hope you're ready, this part is very delicious for me.

First off, my heart is so warm over the scene in Malleus' part where Jamil teased Trein. They visited this underwater waterway (aka the Court of Miracles in the movie), and Jamil teases him that he's probably taken his wife out on a date to the area. Obviously, this gets Trein flustered, but the other students also get really curious. Like . ok, with all the magical adventures that we end up in and all the trauma that is spilled, sometimes I forget that the cast is in high school. But that moment just . reminded me that our boys are high school boys 😭 everyone's such a teenager. It's honestly so so cute, like we really don't get to see them being this casual or such teases, but like look at them 😭 Jamil,, Jamil of all people teasing his own prof about his love life, it is so cute.

The way Jamil and Riddle even tease Sebek when he accidentally drank black coffee 😭 it is so cute how they jumped in on bringing up embarrassing moments about him in front of Malleus. He's like, "DON"T DO THIS IN FRONT OF WAKASAMA" but Malleus himself is so amused and wanted to hear more. It's honestly so cute.

Riddle and Jamil as a duo is so good. Like, you see hints of their friendship in some stories, but you really get to see them look so chill and relaxed and huge ass teases??? Which is so interesting because they are two of the most serious guys in the cast, but look at them throwing teasing remarks at Trein and Sebek 😭 your honor, they are maturing and loosening up

I just watched the movie yesterday, so I caught nearly all the references right away. Rollo recommended the croissant to Azul's group (team A)—one of the gargoyles held up a croissant in the song A Guy Like You, and one lyric goes: "And since you've shaped like a croissant is". In the same part, Esmeralda's necklace was one of the souvenirs that Azul bought for Jade and Floyd. Even the alphabet blocks that Epel and Deuce found is a reference! When Epel and Deuce said A is for "apple" and B is for "baby", it's a reference to Quasimodo reviewing his alphabet with Frollo, except it went "A is for abomination, B is for blasphemy". In Idia's part, they see the wooden figurines of Quasimodo and Esmeralda and the little mobile made of colorful glass that hangs in Quasimodo's room. Malleus' part has them walking around the waterway where the gypsies lived aka the Court of Miracles. There was a store that Jamil and Grim walk in, and you'd find the wood shavings that one of the gargoyles used in A Guy Like You. There was even a parlor that is a reference to A Guy Like You.

Honestly, the fact they referenced A Guy Like You a whole lot, when that song also has a WHOLE PIANO THERE 🧍 Disney don't do this. Don't give me hope.

And about the wooden figurines part, Idia and Ruggie are so funny wwww like, Ruggie's like "ehhhh it's just a piece of wood" but Idia's like you SHUT UP those are WORTH A TON go Idia we love to see you defending figurines !!!!!

Idia in general getting comfortable in the group is so cute though 😭 and even cuter is Silver commenting on how glad he is to see Idia happy like ?????? damn bitch why are you so PURE

Honestly, Azul's part as a whole just 🤡🤡🤡 I said it earlier. I super appreciate this event for letting Azul be his own person that's not being with the twins. And this part really shows why I super appreciate it.

Azul was such a senpai to Deuce and Epel 🥺 like, he was teaching them about the culture of the city, he was taking on the role of being tour guide to them. He was looking after two first years, and that was so so so endearing to see, in spite of any ulterior motives 🥺

It was so funny to see them letting their guard down around Azul too! Like, a lot of the cast knows Azul's sketchiness, so it's easy to think "oh Azul's really obvious". But you see through Deuce and Epel that his kind front is actually really good. When Azul says he's gonna buy souvenirs for the students back in school, they were like "WOW FOR FREE????" Epel ends up going "you know Vil told me to watch out for Azul, but he's actually really nice!" Meanwhile, Azul's muttering to himself how he's gonna deduct the price of the souvenirs from their salaries wheeze

Also!! Azul buying pencils for Epel and Deuce! The way that both of them were so warmed by it, and Azul's just muttering "damn I'm so sorry for Riddle and Vil if I won over these two with just a pencil"

ugh I'm so full from this event, and there's going to be MORE??? We're gonna finally see some shit go down next week, and then we're gonna have so much more lore to come about Rollo. 😩

Also, someone suggested piano Azul groovy and I WILL FUCKJNG CRY IF IT HAPPESN 🧍

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst spoilers #twst jp #azul ashengrotto #jamil viper #riddle rosehearts #deuce spade #epel felmier #sebek zigvolt #malleus draconia #idia shroud #ruggie bucchi #jade leech #because seven minutes of heaven with floyd means that i can ask him questions about his boss

[theromaboo]

Hi! What are your thoughts on the show domina?

Hello!

I apologize for being a little late to write this but I've recently been dubbing Peppa Pig in Latin so I've been a little busy.

How engaging it is: 9/10

Personally, my attention span is like 0. I really struggle to finish shows or books, so it's honestly extremely impressive that I managed to finish this show. I did get kind of bored at the last episode, but it's a miracle I only got bored at the last episode.

Character's appearances: 7/10

I absolutely love Domina's choice of actors. Everyone looks exactly like they look in my head. Apart from one person. Augustus! He doesn't look that bad in the later episodes; the only major thing I don't like is hair color. But in the first two episodes, I could not get over his hair. what is that haircut im gonna cry

I'm sorry, that is not Octavian.

I just don't know what happened. Like, they could've gotten any random blond twink off the streets to be Octavian and I would be happy. But they really had to make Octavian look like that, huh.

But I do have two things I like about the young Octavian. Number one, his actor is actually the right age for once. The actor is in his twenties, so he's actually around Octavian's age at the time. Which is an actual miracle. Movies always use much older actors for people like Octavian and Britannicus. Number two, he's much smaller than Agrippa! Eeeeeee! I give that detail the 100% historically accurate stamp!

Which leads me to Agrippa. HJKFDKJHFSKS I love the actors they got for Agrippa. Both young Agrippa and old Agrippa, they look perfect! Words can not describe how much I love Agrippa's physical appearance in Domina.

Meanwhile, for older Augustus, I can look at him and go "Huh, I understand that this is Augustus" but I don't like his appearance.

I like how everyone else looks. Tiberius is a little too hot to be Tiberius, ngl.

Dialogue: 8/10

A lot of people complain that all the characters use the f word all the time which is anachronistic because the word "fuck" was invented after ancient Rome or some other dumb reason like that. But the fact they are speaking in English is anachronistic! I'm sure if the ancient romans had that word they would've used it all the time. Anyway, my only problem with the entire thing is that they literally don't use any other swear word. Come on, if the ancient Romans had English, I'm sure they would be more diverse in their choice of swears.

Overall, not counting their overuse of fucks, I quite like the dialogue. I'm still thinking of this part:

[Context: Augustus is really sick and was "speaking" with the dead]

Augustus: I just saw my mother.

Livia: Your mother? How is she?

Augustus: Oh, you know. Dead.

Augustus and Agrippa: 4/10

They hug a few times, I guess. And they're cute together sometimes. And occasionally they just have a moment that reminds me that they're besties. But it's not enough for me. I know I'm sounding picky or critical but you'd understand if you watch it. I'd actually like to show you some statistics.

(by the way, i was an ABOSLUTELY AWFUL data collector. there is no guarantee that this is going to be 100% correct, but it's close enough)

In the Domina fandom of AO3, there are around 3 fics where Agrippa is shipped with Octavian and around 8 fics where he is shipped with someone else.

Meanwhile, in every fic with Agrippa, excluding ones in the Domina fandom, there are around 22 fics where Agrippa is shipped with Octavian and around 5 where he is shipped with someone else.

Something is clearly wrong here.

(I'll probably make another post about these statistics and in that post I will count better so I'll know for sure what the numbers are. But for now, these are the numbers I counted but you shouldn't put too much faith in them)

Historical Accuracy: ???? I forgot but I think it wasn't bad.

Well, of course, Domina is very Livia-centric, so I shouldn't expect many good Augustus and Agrippa moments. But that's pretty much what I signed up for. I would like some more Augustus and Agrippa. I'm not even close to finishing Masters of Rome, but I quite like how they were written in it (apart from the MILLION times Colleen just had to remind the audience that augustus and agrippa were Totally Not Gay. listen, i heard you the first time) So maybe the writers of Domina should've taken inspiration from there.

But I'm not really mad though. This is just a little personal thing that I would've liked to see. But Domina can do whatever it likes. And there *are* cute Augustus and Agrippa scenes in Domina. Just not many. It's fine.

I didn't watch for the historical accuracy, so I honestly forgot if there were any big issues or not. But, it's a drama, not a documentary, so I'm a lot more lax. I'm totally fine with them adding new characters and changing up events as long as they don't make a historical mistake that makes me cry (if the characters of domina went to the colosseum, i would honestly cry) It's a drama. As long as it isn't pretending to be factual, I'm fine with them taking artistic license. But if you were watching for the SHEER accuracy of EVERY event, you might not like it.

Family friendliness: 2/10.

It's not a bad thing that it got such a low number, but I'm just saying that you shouldn't watch Domina with your mom or your kids or something. I'm pretty sure only actual porn has more sex than Domina does. If you watched HBO Rome, you'd understand. And like, there's no warning. One scene is totally normal and the next scene is gay sex.

I think I should do math about this. How many sex scenes are in each episode of Domina? (and hbo rome if i got the time) And what's the average amount of sex scenes per episode? I'm guessing 7. Reblog with which number you're guessing! (guys if you actually reblog with which number you're guessing I will actually be forced to calculate it so make sure you do)

General prettiness: 10/10

The entire show is so beautiful. I could take any screenshot and make it my phone background or something.

Overall: 8/10

I managed to finish it, and I quite enjoyed it. I love how Agrippa looks. I love how beautiful every scene looks. Storytelling-wise, I'd say it was good. My main problem is Octavian's appearance. But it isn't really a big groundbreaking problem (okay actually young octavian is an earthshattering sin. the ghost of julius caesar himself will haunt you forever if you can look at him and go "this is fine") And I'd also like more Augustus and Agrippa scenes. But overall, I'd recommend this show.

#domina sky #ancient rome #livia #emperor augustus #emperor tiberius #tiberius #gaius octavius

[divorcingjimmatthews]

Do think you can make more fanfics of Kenny and or jade your like the only person who actually writes for characters in the show (from) and I feel like they just need so much more love 💕🥲 I literally love your account and all the theories 

dhsjdhshd thank you so much for sending this ask !! they DO need so much more love both in-universe and out... specially kenny rn. jade is somehow kind of making friends... we can be proud of him. kind of <3 im so glad you like my account i'm always so worried about spamming but my heart is so full rn 🥺💝

i'm definitely gonna be writing more for them! i have an embarrassing amount of drafts i should probably polish up a bit and post. here's some headcanons in the meantime

kenny and jade: where they take you on a date 🥂🎆

jade

out of fromville

he looves to flaunt his wealth and is a child at heart so on your first dates he'd probably take you to places that are both expensive and fun like a hot air balloon ride or a premium pass visit to a theme park, bonus points if there's tech toys involved like those star wars spaceship simulator VR pods, or idk, racecars

also!!! escape rooms

sometimes tobey tags along because the stuff is fun and you just have to deal with that. he does make sure leave you some alone time though

on your 4th or 5th date you ask him if you can just hang out at home and he looks heartbroken like you don't like our dates?? jade i'm just exhausted

he kind of has a difficult time accepting that you like him enough to want to just spend the day with him, but he's pretty touched when it sinks in that you do

you order some food, curl up on the couch and binge some tv show or movie series that either of you likes, it could be some old favourite or something that's been sitting on your to-watch list for a while. i just know that jade is a jurassic park kind of guy and no one can change my mind

all the time he's just thinking how nice and natural it all feels and how easily he could get used to having you around more often <3

in the town

he would talk a lot about where he wants to take you when you get out, but if confronted with the thought of going on a date while in there, he'd be like—what the hell do you mean, there's nothing to do in here

you tease him a little bit like come on, where's that imagination you keep talking about? be creative. you'll come up with something for sure

now it's a challenge. and he tries. he really tries. but nothing feels impressive or datey enough, considering where he'd like to take you if he could

you ask him to see the notebook he's been writing (and sketching) the ideas on and you can't help but laugh. jade, literally a picnic would've been just fine

but you make sure to show him how touched you are that he was putting so much effort into trying to make something really special for you. he gets lots of love and many hugs and kisses as a reward <3

kenny

out of fromville

kenny loves café and museum dates, though he'd be a bit worried that he's not smart enough to impress you if you go to a museum. he just really likes going because all the stuff is cool, but he's not one of those guys that can tell you more than the guide on any given tour. he might try to prepare and do a bit of research beforehand to try to show off though :)

it's very easy to tell that he didn't just happen to know all that stuff, but nonetheless it's incredibly cute

bonus points if you are the kind of person that can tell you more than the guide on any given tour. you'd have to correct him on some stuff. he'd be a bit embarrassed but his crush on you would only get bigger and bigger with that

if he wants to go for something a bit bigger or special he might ask if you want to book one of those weekends that you can spend at an apple orchard or a pumkin farm in the fall, it would be really sweet and he'd take the cutest pics of you <3

in town

his go-to would be a picnic in the nicest patch of woods that he can find. it's an easy choice because he's big on picnics in general, no matter where you are

he would pick some flowers for you and do his best to help you feel at ease. if you're new, you may be a bit worried about straying from the town even just a little bit, but he knows the place really well and he'd reassure you that the woods are safe as long as the sun is out

it'd be worth it when the knowledge of where you are begins to fade away. once you can no longer see colony house or the town, you start feeling like you could be on a normal hike, and that feels really nice

kenny would have changed out of his deputy uniform and into his nicest clothes for this and your heart would have nearly jumped out of your chest when you saw him looking like that for the first time <3<3

#epix from #from epix #from mgm #jade herrera x reader #kenny liu x reader

[francis-writes]

Red Flags (Corinthian x gn! Reader)

A/n: ok, so I recently got obsessed with this song and decided to write story inspired by it. Also, reader has no morals so don't complain.

The date started off so well Begin my night not expecting the fright of my life She was perfect from what I could tell How could I not see the dangers right in front of me

When you met for the first time, Corinthian seemed to be perfect and your next dates only confirmed that your impression was correct. He was charming and handsome - sometimes you felt that he was out of your league and wondered why out of all people, he decided to date you. But he didn't let you doubt for long; Corinthian was a very caring partner and you could see he was captivated by you. He always listened what you were telling him, whether it was about your day or your passions. You spent a lot of time together, sometimes going to a date to a concert or club, or just relaxing in home, watching movies and eating junk food. Altough Corinthian was often leaving for a few days (he claimed it was connected with his work; you believed him even if sometimes you worried that he has other lover), he called you everyday and he brought little gifts for you from his trips. One day, you were laying together on the couch and you were talking about true crime. That was another thing you loved about Corinthian - he didn't judge you and he didn't call your interests weird like many other people. Well, somebody likes comedies and hiking, you liked horror and histories about serial killers. People should respect each other hobbies.

Human Centipede, Human Centipede I think that I'm gonna get murdered tonight * Human Centipede, please God save me I think that's a red flag, I don't want to get stabbed

"...anyway, Chikatilo cut out eyes of his victims but it was for practical reasons, if you can call them that. There was a superstition that the image of the last thing a dying person saw stayed on their eyes. He just didn't want to leave an evidence. But I have no idea why that killer they recently talk about so much, takes victim's eyes. Is it a kind of a trophy?" Corinthian changed position and sat on the couch. He was hesitating. You were close and he wanted to tell you the truth about himself for some time but he was afraid that you would get scared and try to run away. And he would have to kill you. But at the other hand - you liked to listen about murders so maybe you would take it well. "I think I can answer your question. I have to tell you something" "What, that you are this famous killer?" You chuckled but then Corinthian took off his glasses and you looked into his eyes. Or where the eyes were supposed to be. Instead of them, he had two little mouths, full of teeth. "I'm a Nightmare. I escaped from the land of Dreaming a long time ago. And answering your question... yes, I am a serial killer. Or collector, if you prefer" "What do you do with the eyes?" "I eat them" "Oh" something clicked in your mind and you asked "That's why you were leaving the town for a few days?" He nodded. You had an inner turmoil. Sure, you liked to read about true crime but dating an eyes eating serial killer was completely different thing. You felt terrified. Was he going to kill you? Maybe not, after all, you knew each other for months and if he wanted to, he could do it earlier. But if you break up with him or try to run away, he will definitely catch you and cut out your eyes. You will become character of new episode of your favourite podcast. You wondered if there's any chance to sneak out and hide from him, but Corinthian would certainly guess what you're trying to do. Maybe if you screamed loud enough, neighbours would come in time...

Stop hiding behind your silly made up red flag To not take a chance on the best relationship you never had Maybe you're right and I'm looking for excuses My heart's got bruises but I'm ready to choose this love

You looked at your boyfriend. He was observing you carefully with his eye-mouths, waiting for your reaction. It reminded you about all the good moments you had together. Your dates, falling asleep on his chest, that one time  you took him to a family dinner... Honestly, nobody treated you as good as Corinthian. He didn't think you were weird, he respected your boundaries, he protected you when some assholes tried to attack you when you were coming home. This was the best relationship you could dream about. Why his murders were supposed to change that? You were happy together and that was all that matter. Hell, it could be quite interesting to date a serial killer. You had so many questions. "Well" you smiled "I guess I shouldn't have talk so much about your competitors. You weren't jealous?" Corinthian relaxed a bit. You took it pretty well, though for a few moments you looked as if you were planning an escape. "I know they are no competition for me" he leaned to you "And I trust you" You kissed him. Your hand was caressing back of his neck while Corinthian pulled you closer to himself. Without breaking the kiss, you shifted so you were sitting on his lap. He slided his hand under your shirt and you shivered under his touch. "Cori?" You broke a kiss when a sudden thought came to you. "Yes?" "If you want... you can eat my eyes" "What?" Even though he witnessed a lot of weird things both in the Dreaming and during his life in the Waking World, Corinthian was surprised. That wasn't a combination of words he ever expected to hear. You shrugged, not sure how to explain your proposition. "Well, if you like them, and I suppose you do, you can take them" "Why would you offer me your own eyes?" "I can live without them and I want to give you pleasure. You're so good for me " Corinthian caressed the skin under your eye with his thumb. Sure, he mentioned that he loved your eyes. They were one of the prettiest he had ever seen and he loved that spark in them when you got excited. To be honest, at the beginning of your relationship he considered eating them. He wanted to see everything you saw, to learn your thoughts and memories. But he eventually decided that it's much better to see them everyday when you look at him. "I appreciate your proposition but I once said that I would never hurt you. I will keep my word" "Okay. Hmmm, I have one more question " you added before Corinthian managed to kiss you again. "Go on" "Can I join you on your trip? Please, just once" "You wanna see the murder?" "Yes. Is it a problem?" "No" Corinthian smiled "Y/n, you're completely unhinged " "Is it a bad thing?" You looked at him. Was a serial killer going to moralize you? "No. To be honest, I think I'm gonna love it"

hey, if you enjoy my work, maybe you would like to support me on ko-fi? Only if you can afford this. It would mean a lot to me<3 link is in the pinned post

#The Corinthian x reader #The Corinthian imagine #Sandman imagine

[transboysokka]

Chris rewatches and liveblogs the awful The Last Airbender movie for the first time since it was released 13 years ago

ok I saw this once when it was in theatres when I was in high school and I never watched it again. I remember being disappointed and uncomfortable originally

I only remember Aang was pronounced differently and Katara was some blonde chick I remember literally nothing else so here we go

oh damn ok right away the bending animation is kind of giving but the weird cursive stylization of the element names in the intro… not a fan bc my bad Chinese reading self can’t read it and I wonder if that’s even like a real style lol I wouldn’t be surprised either way

Also like just KEEP the TV intro instead of plagiarising but a little to the left?? sorry I know I’m nitpicking

Why are Katara and Sokka like MAGA-white that’s SO uncomfy

Sokka is not giving me the correct vibes

Why would Katara go with Sokka to go hunting?? p sure that happened in the cartoon too but ???

Already changing my mind about the costumes and possibly the Sokka vibes

Okay Aangs tattoos fuck actually

Okay yeah the tone of this whole thing is so boring I can’t put my finger on it yet like something is DEFINITELY missing

Okay yeah the costumes suck

ZUKO??? why is his hair so boring why is his scar so tiny

Gran Gran is white too?? but all the other villagers aren’t lololol okayyyyy

First impression of the sets (like the SWT village were good) but actually they suck they make ZERO sense there are just like open windows and no door?? But it’s cold outside???

OH NO what did this film do to Appa I’m so sorry sweetie look how they’ve massacred my boy

IS THAT UNCLE IROH IM AHSJDKLFNFGSJSKD

EEROH again I guess that’s more accurate but WHY

The vibes in this movie are all off lolol how did Nickelodeon endorse this?????

Still not sure why this feels so flat like I really don’t care about anything happening?? Maybe bc the original show is so character driven and this movie hasn’t even let us get to know any of the characters?? I remember thinking the first time I watched this that it moves way too fast so I guess this all could come down to a pacing problem

Gran Gran’s explanation to like send them after Aang makes no sense at all actually

I know they were trying to be like accurate with the costumes (a laugh tbh) but I do think it was a mistake to get rid of the color associations

MOMO OH NO I’m so sorry sweetie

Again with the air temple set, the vibes are right but it doesn’t look quite like anything I ever saw in SEA or in research...

The sequence where he finds out the airbenders are gone is pretty good. Seems they could do more with that than in the show but okay now he’s having some weird vision with a dragon????

Wait Soe-ka? Knock it off w the names I s2g where is the franchise continuity

Are the gonna explain the weird ass dragon vision??

The FN ships are so bad

Zhao is not creepy enough. Asshole enough though.

I KNOW I’m nitpicking but even the food seems wack

Weird that the firebenders seem to be only able to manipulate fire here, not create it

I do wonder about the authenticity of the costumes. I’ve heard they suck but I’d be fooled which begs the question, why not just BE authentic to the cultures they’re supposed to represent

Is it the acting that’s flat here, the writing, or the directing? Whose fault is it??

Interesting choice to have the earthbenders imprisoned within reach of their own element. I kind of like that, showing how defeated their spirits really are

Of course they gave away Katara’s motivational speech

These bending motions CANNOT be based on real martial arts lmfao it seems so clunky

Wild how I just don’t care about any of these characters lol

The writing isn’t ALL bad like I actually like the way different plot elements were connected for the sake of the movie but the execution is just so bad

Princess Yue leads the NWT? Again… a Choice

Wild how they are leaving the best episodes out of this narrative. Like the ones that gave the characters life

LOVE that there’s an African-inspired Earth Kingdom village, I’ve been thinking about this concept a lot actually

Why does the Fire nation look like that?? Why does Ozai look like that??? Why are we introducing Ozai already I don’t like that choice either???

I HATE the Fire Nation aesthetic SO MUCH

Ozai is not evil enough AT ALL

I DO like the creative directions they took w diversity in the Earth Kingdom like in different towns

AGNI KEE I’m

Aww lil Azula is cute

What a weird ass way to fit in Zuko’s backstory. Again, I don’t find myself caring about it at all

Starting to really hate the bending actually. The elements don’t seem to be interacting w the movements of the bender at all

The statue room looks cool

The dragon again wtfff

The Blue Spirit. Cool but it doesn’t hit as hard bc we don’t CARE about Zuko or his past and tbh it probs won’t make any sense to a casual viewer anyway

Also why does his mask need to come with a wig I mean it looks so unserious

Iroh just creeps me out idek why

OH we’re blowing up Zuko’s ship NOW okayyy

Aww some Sokka/Yue vibes but it’s a real shame I don’t give a shit about this version of Sokka

I think one reason I don’t like this version of bending is it takes so much handwavinv before anything even starts happening

Not digging this NWT aesthetic either tbh

Pakku??? Why does he look like cheap knock off Theodin? Why is he like… nice???

Why is Aang trying to talk to this Dragon Spirit and not like… Roku?

Wild how the one thing they left the same from the actual show was how Zuko snuck into the NWT lol

Hate the spirit oasis, actually

Least helpful Dragon Spirit ever

Cool that iroh is the one who can make fire out of nothing (he obviously taught Zuko) but lolol what a random time to do that

Okay the scene between Yue and Sokka before she turned into the moon was nice. Probably the most emotion we’ve seen in the whole movie

More morbid that her body is still there though lol

And no Ocean Spirit to fuck things up??

Drowning someone w waterbending is very dark but actually a great touch

I like this idea of Aang mourning his people and using that to harness his waterbending and then he can beat the FN on his own without a spirit’s help. That’s nice.

Also the music for that scene was nice. The only good soundtrack all movie too

So he’s just scaring them with water?? Lmaoooooo not even like killing anyone they just all ran away?? that’s actually…. A fucking terrible plot point never mind

Sweet he gets another chance to like. Accept his role as avatar and bow back to everyone?

AZULA

Okay yeah that was AWFUL

#text

[heckinconfusedparade]

Prompt movie Sonic gets a sword

Never let Sonic have an Amazon account. Not even EBay or Wish. He will find a way to impulsively spend his good boy grandma money on random things.

He saw that sword and went “oh that looks cool! Gimmie!” And a week later a package arrives for him on the doorstep while his parents weren’t home.

Sonic unboxes it, his brothers watching in anticipation for whatever their beloved blue bro spent his money and had shipped to their house this time.

The shiny case glistens in the attic light, begging to be opened. Sonic opens the case and finds the most beautiful silver sword, with a royal blue handle and golden linings. He carefully lifts it out of the case.

Tails and Knuckles stare in awe.

“Wait..Sonic? That’s not real, is it?” Tails asks, suddenly concerned.

Sonic laughs “no! I don’t think so!” Knuckles gives it a better look “SONIC THAT IS A REAL SWORD”

“what?? No..” the hedgehog in denial runs his fingertip on the blade, accidentally slicing his glove and a bit of his finger. He’s so glad he didn’t press harder, or that would’ve been a trip to the doctor for sure. He hisses in pain and takes his glove off “..well that hurt!”

Tails rushes to find a first aid kit. Knuckles is inspecting the injury “you stupid hedgehog look what you’ve done! You have to be more careful.”

“Chill out, Knux! I’m not dying!”

Tails returns with some bandages and wipes. Sonic patches himself up.

The sword is put back in its case.

For now.

Knuckles gets a text from his friends asking him to hang out. He goes to the door and puts his shoes on “I am going to meet my friends. Do not do anything stupid.”

“Ok!” Says Tails.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” Sonic waves his brother off. Knuckles growls “Sonic I am serious.”

Sonic makes eye contact “yeah, I heard you! It’s gonna be ok.”

Knuckles leaves, unsure. He has a bad feeling.

That feeling was correct.

As soon as he’s out the door, Sonic is taking his sword back out. Tails snaps to look at Sonic “what are you doing?? He said not to do anything stupid!” “He’s not our mom! Or dad!” Sonic says handling his sword with much more care than he was before “hey Tails.. let’s set some things up in the backyard. Let’s see how powerful this thing is.”

Tails jumps at the opportunity for any experiment. He sets up hanging sheets of papers varying in density and toughness. He also sets up a couple dummies who have a clear soft shell protecting them to substitute flesh. Don’t ask where he got these.

Tails also gives Sonic some tougher gloves so he won’t hurt his hand again. Tails gets his clipboard to record his findings.

Sonic swipes at the thin paper. The cut is clean and had no resistance to the blade.

Then the medium density paper. Again, the cut is clean with no resistance. Sonic and Tails look at each other. This is impressive!

Then the dense paper. Clean cut, and very little resistance. Sonic looks towards the dummies. He wonders how this will affect him mentally. Oh well!

He slashes the first dummy. There’s resistance, but the blade cuts through the “flesh” easily. Sonic delivers a few more slashes, nearly beheading the thing, and making its chest look like a bear got to it.

Sonic exhales. So this is what a rage room feels like!

Tails tells Sonic to slash the second dummy while running.

Sonic charges at full speed, seining the blade.

The dummy is cut in half.

The brothers are in shock. “Sonic, you..” “TAILS I KILLED THE DUMMY.” “THATS WAY PAST COOL” “RIGHT??”

“SONIC!”

The brothers look at the gate. Knuckles stands there looking pissed.

Sonic gives a sheepish smile “uhh… h-howdy-doo, Knuckie-poo?”

“Sonic what did I tell you?”

“Not to be stupid? We weren’t being stupid. We were being smart and experimenting.”

Knuckles holds his temples. The sword is now taken away and put back in its case. Knuckles is going to hang onto it.

Tails and Sonic are upset the fun is over, but meh, it was fun while it lasted.

When Tom and Maddie come home, Sonic hands Tom his glove “dad, can you sew the finger back together please?”

“Sure. What happened?”

“I accidentally cut my glove with a sword.”

“you did W H A T-“

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic the hedghog movie #sonic 2 #sonic #movie sonic #miles tails prower #tails the fox #movie tails #knuckles the echidna #movie knuckles #sonic wachowski #tails wachowski #knuckles wachowski

[eternally-smitten]

Sweet Dreams

gift for: @bioexorcizm

description: Reagan tries to show Beetlejuice one of their favorite movies, but he starts to get tired quickly

word count: 803

author's note: EEEE THANK YOU FOR HAVING ME WRITE FOR BEETLEJUICE seriously i had so much fun with his character thank you mimi <3

banner credit: kgymz

The cold, almost empty house was pitch black and quiet. If anyone were to come across it or even stand in the doorway, they’d assume that it was abandoned. Even worse than that, they’d assume it was haunted. For this residence, the latter was true.

The only light and noise came from the tiny living room being inhabited by Reagan and their favorite supernatural presence, Beetlejuice. He sat on the edge of the couch, head in their hands while he intently watched the moving pictures on the screen in front of them. Beetlejuice, on the other hand, paid more attention to picking at it’s nails than the movie. Even while seemingly paying very close attention to the film, Reagan could tell his ghost was doing anything but.

“Are you paying attention, Beej?” They asked, “This is the best part and you’re not gonna wanna miss it.”

Beetlejuice let out an unamused hum and drummed his fingers against it’s face, “Sure it is. My eyes are just glued to the screen. This is better than any piece of art in a museum, that’s for sure.”

They pulled his eyes away from the television for a moment to frown at Beetlejuice, “I can tell you’re being sarcastic, you know. You’re not very subtle.”

“Woah, really? Didn’t know it was that obvious!” It replied in an even more sarcastic tone, “But seriously, how can I pay attention to some B grade horror movie when I have you seated next to me? You’re too cute, it's distracting.”

“B grade?” Reagan took offense to that, completely ignoring his compliment, “This is a classic work of art! How dare you insult such a masterpiece?! Do you just not have taste?”

He chuckled, “Uh huh. Are you even paying attention to this so-called ‘work of art’, Regs?”

They furrowed their eyebrows, “What are you talking about?”

“No offense but I’ve noticed that you’ve yawned like,” Beetlejuice started counting on his fingers, “...Five times in the last two-ish minutes. Why are you fighting sleep? I believe you are being just a tad hypocritical here.”

“I’m not! I don’t know where on Earth you got that from!” He yawned again, wearily stretching as he did so.

“Make that six.”

“Asshole.”

“I prefer the term ‘honest’!” It corrected them with a grin, “I’m impressed that you’ve been fighting it for so long, sweets. Usually you just fall victim to the Sandman without even realizing it. Then, you almost burn the kitchen down.”

“That was one time!” Reagan sleepily scowled at him, “Shove it, Bugboy. I’m not even tired.”

He wrapped an arm around their shoulders and pulled him close, “Aww, touched a nerve there, did I? Poor, poor Regs.” He said with a hint of sincerity in his voice, “Come on, quit watching this low budget brand X Hollywood crap and get some rest.”

Another yawn escaped their mouth, “But…I want to watch this with you.”

“Suit yourself, doll.” It kept his arm around his shoulders and planted a kiss on their head, “I just know you too well.”

“Uh huh, sure you do.” He snuggled into Beetlejuice’s shoulder and continued to watch the movie. 

They left the conversation at that and a comfortable silence fell between them. Beetlejuice actually tuned into the movie and was surprised to find himself very involved with it. He almost kicked himself for not tuning into the plot in the first half but then it figured that it could always ask Reagan to watch it with him again.

“Woah!” He let out a raspy laugh, “That was killer! Regs, did ya see that?” It looked over at them to ask them that question but then found him sleeping soundly on it’s shoulder. 

While doing his best not to move too much, he grabbed the blanket draped over the back of the couch and covered Reagan up with it, “Aww, wrapped up in a rug as snug as a bug, aren’t you?”

Reagan snuggled into it’s shoulder and let out a very quiet hmph as they continued dozing. Beetlejuice continued to tune into the film, checking in on his sleeping partner from time to time. For once, he didn’t feel a need to bother them while he slept.

“I’ll see ya in your dreams, Regs.” He muttered quietly, pulling them into it’s chest so he could sleep better.

They stirred slightly at that but remained asleep. This was probably the first time he has gotten good rest in a long time, so Beetlejuice didn’t want to ruin that. Instead, it enjoyed the rare quiet moment between the two of them. He didn’t have to enjoy it alone for too long, though, because he was able to tease Reagan endlessly for falling asleep during “such a work of art.” Even in their dreams, they can’t escape their darling bug.

#my stuff ♡ #Mimi! 🕸 #self ship fanfiction #ok to rb! #gifts ♡

[yuutsunaoi-writes]

𝙎𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧. (𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨)

prompt: one-guy-trying-to-impress-the-other-but-the-other-thought-otherwise + reunion-of-some-sorts + oblivious!Chifuyu and frustrated!Baji

a/n: in honor of season 2 and a one week holiday off university!! Oh btw the misunderstanding is not angsty at all- it's just hilarious asdfghjkl

Them prompts are too long but oh well asdfghjkl 😂

“Is that all you got?”

“Well- Baji-sa- it's not fair that you get to be in a gang and show off to her! Coming up in that cool- that… that awesome- ugh whatever!"

"Ho? Still calling me 'Baji-san' behind my back?"

"It's not my fault the person that saved me a few years ago appeared in front of me yet again only to be my love rival!"

The blond kept on grumbling under his breath about how unfair the world was, for letting him meet his savior yet again after a few years passed only for said savior to be his… Well… love rival…

Or that's what Chifuyu would like to call him anyway.

A few months back, Baji was walking around with his new neighbor, having just moved from his old town when he bumped into a shorter blond male who looked horrified at the sight of him.

"So you're the one who has been occupying her time and mind?!" the 17-year old looking blond exclaimed, as if he was acting in a romance movie… Or something along the lines.

Baji's neighbor was simply a classmate of his back then, but she was merely just another less annoying female classmate.

Hence, why they kept in touch.

Baji's neighbor had already corrected Chifuyu's assumptions many times, but it seemed that Chifuyu insisted on having a love rival.

And that's how their so-called rivalry started.

The blond would persistently barge into his place since Baji and his neighbor often hung out there, and brought out dumb competitions.

The first time the blond was there, it finally clicked to him that Baji was the guy who helped him a few years back.

It took a while, but Chifuyu managed to stop calling him 'Baji-san' just a few days ago.

(It still slipped out sometimes, and Baji lived for those times. Stroke his ego very much.)

Back to the present…

Baji's not sure how, but the two of them were competing over who's cooler.

And then, after Chifuyu showed off his shooting skill in a shooting game, they ended up here with Baji's bike.

(Baji wouldn't lie; Chifuyu did look damn cool, looking focused and whatnot.

But he'll keep that to himself.)

Baji's glad he put on his Toman jacket, cuz he could feel Chifuyu's eyes on him.

Ehem. Right.

He's supposed to like his neighbor, according to Chifuyu's… script.

"What? Scared to get on? Thought with the way you were swinging your fists back then, you're a punk." Baji taunted, getting comfortable on his bike as he stared at Chifuyu who looked unsure.

Just get on and wrap your arms around me, damn it!

Of course, Baji didn't voice that aloud.

As expected, Chifuyu felt challenged.

With a huff, he got on - albeit a little clumsily - and settled himself behind Baji, leaving a decent distance between them.

Baji internally cursed at the distance, yet acted nonchalant, a smug grin on his lips as he warned,

"Hold on tight."

He barely heard Chifuyu acting tough, saying he didn't need to hold onto Baji before a pair of arms were immediately around him, screaming for his life as Baji sped up his bike.

Yup yup.

At least this was going according to plan.

Baji barely concealed his smile when Chifuyu held onto him tighter, stopping himself from speeding up too fast.

"Are you really gonna bring her around at this speed?" Chifuyu whispered right beside his ear as the other's face was already nuzzled in Baji's neck.

A warning would be nice, really.

They could've gone into an accident.

Baji couldn't help but scoff at the other's question, speeding up and ignoring the other complaints so they could stop at a nearby bus stop.

Once they stopped, Baji huffed and got off his bike, hands gripping on nothing as he ignored the other who was asking why Baji was suddenly in a bad mood.

Well how could I not when the guy I like keeps on bringing up about the girl that he likes???

It was hilarious at first, but now it's just frustrating!

…

Come to think of it…

Chifuyu was right behind him when Baji turned, his hands immediately on both of the blonde's shoulders as the other almost lost his footing.

"I don't like her." Baji deadpanned, eyes trained on every miniscule change on Chifuyu's features.

There's a lot of expressions on Chifuyu's face in the next few seconds: confusion, embarrassment, and then-

-and then realization.

And wow, a realization it was.

Chifuyu's eyebrows first furrowed in confusion, nose scrunching a little in thoughts before red dusted his cheeks, eyes widening in epiphany before he sputtered intangible noises, hands on Baji's chest as he attempted to create some distance between them.

Emphasize on the word 'attempt'.

"Wait- so- all this time she wasn't lying? About how you aren't interested in her? And- and and all this time you've been flexing and all that for- for what? You weren't even trying to impress her-"

"I was trying to impress you."

…

What?

"What?"

"I was trying to amuse you."

"What?"

Baji had enough, really.

He didn't know what possessed him, but the next thing he knew he had placed a hand on the back of Chifuyu's head and pulled the shorter closer, placing a short kiss on the top of the blonde's head before letting go and instantly turning around, making a beeline to a nearby supermarket.

A few steps away though, Baji stopped, murmuring something under his breath that Chifuyu couldn't pick up, before he entered the supermarket in a rush.

…

As soon as Baji entered the supermarket, he made a beeline to the corner of the supermarket before he crouched down and cover his unnaturally hot face with his hands, internally wondering if Chifuyu heard him.

Did he?

Did he?

"It was you who I was trying to impress."

Oh Baji wished he wouldn't need to face the other in the next hour.

Too bad.

He had to send Chifuyu home.

Ugh.

Once he thought he's composed enough, he stepped out of the supermarket.

Keyword: thought.

He was totally not ready for the sight.

It was sunset, so the rays were outlining Chifuyu's features so damn perfectly. The shorter male was leaning against Baji's bike, in his hands a helmet both of them didn't even bother putting before they rode the bike (plus the fact that there's only one helmet), and there's a small thoughtful frown on his lips.

Adorable.

Suddenly Baji's not ready to face the younger.

Too bad.

Chifuyu spotted him when Baji was standing by himself for a little bit too long, the younger's cheeks turning a darker shade of red before he quickly approached Baji with the helmet in hand.

There were a few moments of silence before Chifuyu stammered out a small 'umm', then inhaling sharply as he stood on the tip of his toes, struggling to put the helmet on Baji properly.

When a few minutes passed and Chifuyu was still struggling to put the helmet on Baji, the taller of the two decided to take over the task at hand; putting the helmet on Chifuyu instead.

Baji hoped it was not too obvious how much he was endeared by Chifuyu's flustered antiques.

Then?

Then they simply rode down the road, words left unspoken between them as they simply enjoyed each other's warmth.

…

"... Baji-San."

"..."

"... I'm thoroughly impressed."

#yuutsunaoi writes #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers ff #baji keisuke #matsuno chifuyu #bajifuyu #bajifuyu shorts

[princess-of-the-corner]

Kingdom Hearts II: Final Mix Recap: Atlantica (Part of Your World)

Upon unlocking Magnet, you automatically unlock the next “episode” of Atlantica’s story.

You’ll see no immediate change upon disembarking to Atlantica’s only save point.

To begin the next chapter, you must speak to Flounder, and agree to try and move the statue again.

So begins “Chapter 2: Part of Your World”.

After the chapter title fades out, the camera pans down to Ariel, despondently drifting near the shipwreck while looking up at the surface.

“Ariel!” Sora calls out, before swimming up alongside Donald and Goofy.

“We’d like ya to come with us, Ariel,” Goofy invites.

“Have we got something to show you!” Sora entices.

We next see Ariel and Flounder swimming into Ariel’s grotto. The trident imprint that revealed the Keyhole in the first game is still there.

But more importantly, the statue of Prince Eric is now in the middle of the room.

“It’s a pretty cool statue, huh,” Sora remarks.

“It looks like some kinda Prince,” Donald adds.

“A prince!?” Ariel questions as she examines the statue.

Sebastian, meanwhile, is quietly stressing out in the background.

This song’s musical challenge is to score five or more Excellents in a row.

You get an Excellent by pressing the button prompt with near-perfect timing, when the timing gauge is in the yellow.

If you get a Good or a Bad, the combo will be broken.

“Part of Your World” does NOT reuse any of the audio from the original movie. It instead uses an entirely different instrumentation, though Ariel’s VA does a great job of reciting the lyrics. Don’t know if she also voiced Ariel in the movie or not, even if the Kingdom Hearts series has a pretty impressive track record with the (still living) original voice actors. Remember how the first game had Alice and Wendy’s VA reprise BOTH her roles?

Ahem, regardless, while the gameplay’s still pretty bad, this version of Part of Your World is still a good song to listen to, and the cutscene that accompanies it in the background is endearing.

“What do they call ‘em? Ah! Feet!” is now accompanied by Ariel grabbing onto Goofy’s flippers, for example.

But back to the gameplay once you’ve hit the target combo at least once, you don’t need to worry about any further misses, unless you want to reach the objectives recorded in Jiminy’s Journal for completion’s sake. Such as unlocking the Secret Ending.

There’s also still bubbles to pop, but they don’t function any differently than regular notes, and thus the only purpose they serve is to cause a hilarious animation hiccup in a later game. I’ll tell you about it when we get to Melody of Memory.

After successfully completing the song, Sora reminds Ariel that they’re here to help her out, although Sebastian urges the Junior Heroes to stay out of it.

“Look who’s talking,” Sora snarks.

“Yeah, you were gonna tell her dad about it!” Donald reminds him.

“Oh, what am I going to do?” Sebastian wonders as he grips his head.

Ariel continues to admire the statue.

Later, King Triton and Sebastian meet in the former’s throne room.

“You’re late Sebastian,” King Triton points out via text box, “Is something?”

“No. Nothing, Your Majesty,” Sebastian assures him, before swimming up to him.

“That’s good,” King Triton notes, “So tell me – how is the song for the musical coming along?”

“It is finished, Your Majesty!” Sebastian exclaims, before the camera cuts to an angle looking up at the ceiling from behind the throne, “And it celebrates all de wonderful things found here in de ocean. It will be my finest work!”

“Will it get Ariel’s mind off the human world?” King Triton asks.

“Er, yes… well… Probably… Possibly…”

King Triton glares at him.

“I-I mean, most definitely!” he corrects, “Excuse me, Your Majesty, but I must rehearse… you understand.”

Sebastian hurriedly swims off.

Back in the Undersea Courtyard, Ariel is still lost in thought as Sora, Donald, and Goofy look on.

“This is terrible!” Sora observes, “We’ve got to do something.”

“She can’t be in the musical like that,” Goofy points out.

“I’ll sing her part instead!” Donald offers.

“No way! Not a chance!” Sora shuts down, apparently sharing the fandom’s opinions on Donald’s singing voice in this game.

“What? Why not!?” Donald asks, either unaware or uncaring of the pain his singing voice causes in this game specifically. Seriously, what’s with that? Donald’s sung in PLENTY of other works, but it’s only THIS game where it sounds grating to me!

“Hey, it’s Sebastian,” Goofy points out.

The crustacean of the hour swims up with a scroll in one of his pinchers.

“Dis will never work…” Sebastian despairs.

Sora asks what’s up, and Sebastian reveals that he’s composed a perfect song for the musical.

But he thinks it’s gonna be too complicated for the Junior Heroes.

“Aw c’mon!” Sora replies, “How hard can it be?”

The camera fades to black.

When it fades back in, a completely befuddled Sora, Donald, and Goofy are struggling to make sense of the directions they’ve been given.

“Uh oh…” Donald helpfully remarks, before the screen fades to black.

Upon getting booted back to the Gummi Ship, you are alerted that you’ll need the Drive Gauge to be 5 or more before the Junior Heroes will be able to play their parts in the musical.

However, you can also return to Atlantica, swim past all the NPC’s in the Undersea Courtyard, and go through the Loading Zone to access King Triton’s Throne Room, where King Triton is swimming around, and there’s two Puzzle Pieces to collect, one above each of the “torch” things behind his Throne.

I’m only alerting you to this because you CANNOT access King Triton’s throne during story events, and thus I was always under the impression that the Undersea Courtyard was the ONLY visitable area in Atlantica.

With that, we’ve got one more Disney World to go before returning to Traverse Town.

All I can say is, you’d better Be Prepared.

-

So we’re still in the middle of the little mermaid story but other stories are more complete. Inch resting.

Also re: that last bit: Ohoho?

#submission