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#ps I’m sorry this is so very long winded
auras-moonstone · 7 months
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hi ursula! as a swiftie, would you be willing to write something with jack based on “Foolish One” by Taylor? thanks! and good luck with college!
hii, thank you so much! not gonna lie, i don’t think this is my best work, but i really tried my best and i hope you enjoy it<3 ps. i feel so bad for making jack act like an asshole 🥺
foolish one — jack champion
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word count: 2,586
pairing: jack champion x fem!reader
based on: foolish one by taylor swift
summary: y/n is in love with jack and he keeps her hoping for something that’s never going to come.
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HER RELATIONSHIP WITH JACK WAS ONE OF THE MOST CONFUSING THINGS Y/N HAD EVER KNOWN. They had been friends for months, and somewhere along the way, their friendship got a little bit flirty. And Jack was a charming boy, so Y/N fell for him faster than the wind.
She was all in for him and has been open about her feelings since the very first day. And while her cards were on the table, Jack kept his in his hands. Y/N had no idea where he stood when it came to them. One day, he was the sweetest guy in the world, treating her like she was royalty—which kept her hopes high—and the next one he would ghost her and act cold.
The questions pounded her head whenever she laid in bed with nothing else to do. Most nights she would talk herself to sleep, answering her own doubts and justifying Jack’s behaviour. Y/N was mad about him, so mad she would overlook his bipolar attitude and block the voices in her head.
You’re not the exception, you’ll never learn your lesson, they said. She would shake her head and instead replace it with wishful thoughts—like him finally confessing his love. Confessions of love that, like her voices tried to warn, were never going to come.
Y/N’s friends saw right through Jack’s actions. He loved Y/N’s devoted disposition, but he didn’t want a relationship with her. And at the same time, he didn’t want to see her with someone else, so he kept her waiting and stringing her along. They had warned Y/N and tried multiple times to make her open her eyes, but it was a lost cause—she was in a denial haze, taking the long way down.
“I’m fine, guys. The shooting extended a bit, that’s it.” Y/N said on the phone, after her friends called her when she texted Jack couldn’t make it to their hang out.
“He kept you waiting for three hours, Y/N” Willow said, venom on her voice. She was so tired of Jack and his tricks.
“Well, he wasn’t allowed to use his phone on set until a few minutes ago.” Y/N shrugged. All of her friends could notice the tense tone, she was acting like she was fine.
Truth was, Y/N was disappointed. Though she really understood the complications that came with his work, she just really missed him. They hadn’t seen each other in days, and her heart longed for him.
“That’s bullshit, and you know it.” James spoke harshly.
Y/N was about to defend Jack when the bell rang. “I gotta go, guys. I’m okay, don’t worry about me. Love you.”
The girl, still in her skirt and top, opened the door to find a bouquet of roses in front of her face. The person holding them pulled the flowers down to make his face visible. There stood Jack, with his apologetic smile and a pout. “I’m really sorry, Y/N/N.”
Y/N smiled instantly, taking the roses. “Thank you, Jack. And it’s okay, really. I understand how shootings work.”
“You are so amazing, have I ever told you that?” he gave her his most charming smile and Y/N melted. “And you look so beautiful. Is it too late to hang out?”
Blushing like a school girl with a crush, Y/N shook her head and signalled him to come in. “I only have leftovers, hope that is okay.”
“It’s perfect” he assured her.
“Thanks for the roses, I love them.” she smiled contently as she put them on a vase.
“They reminded me of you.” Jack said, putting a strand of her head behind her ear. She looked at him curiously, as if telling him to expand. “I saw them on the flower shop and they brought me back to that shade of lipstick you wear, it looks so good on you.”
This was the side of Jack that she loved and confused her at the same time. She didn’t know what to call the situation—it wasn’t an interaction between two friends, but she couldn’t call Jack hers either. Y/N didn’t have a clue about Jack’s feelings towards her, and she was too much of a coward to ask, so she tried her best to seem bulletproof, to act as if his compliments didn’t ignite a fire on her.
“Y/N?” Jack spoke up as he paused the movie they had been watching for the last hour, making her lift her head that was resting on his shoulder. “I want to ask you something.”
Flickers of hope invaded her body. Was this it? Was he finally coming around? “Okay…”
“You know the premiere for my movie is next week, right?” Jack said, and she nodded. “I was wondering if you’d like to go with me? As my date”
She bit the inside of her cheek to not scream in excitement. “Of course, I’d love to.”
He smiled widely and kissed her temple. “Perfect. Before you resume the movie I need to go to the bathroom, be right back.”
A few seconds later, a text notification was heard and Y/N, thinking it was her phone, read it from the locked screen.
i’m sorry i couldn’t meet you tonight :(
i feel really bad, but the photoshoot was longer than i expected
i’m free rn, maybe we can still meet up?
Y/N left the phone back on the table, as if it was a radioactive device. He had plans tonight? Was that why he came here? Because he didn’t have anything else to do?
“Hey, everything okay?” Jack asked, sitting back next to her.
“Yeah, just a bit tired.” she answered, body rigid as Jack grabbed his phone. She saw him scan the texts and she noticed he tried to bit back a smile.
“I have to go, anyways. Family emergency” he said, kissing her cheek. “I had fun, and your left overs were chef’s kiss.”
Y/N forced a laugh. “Me too”
When Jack left, she went to bed and the excuses unfolded all at once—maybe it was just a friend.
Then why would he lie? the voice on her head retorted
He didn’t want to make me feel bad about leaving. He had plans with her before me, after all.
Apparently everyone comes before you on his list of priorities, the voice said.
He asked me to be his date to the premiere. Me, not anyone else.
You will never learn your lesson.
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Y/N HAD BEEN WAITING FOR HOURS ON HER COUCH WHEN HER FRIENDS SENT HER THE PICTURES OF JACK WITH ANOTHER GIRL AT THE PREMIERE. Once the information sinked down, she stayed sitting there frozen for a couple of minutes, trying to make sense of the situation. But there was no justification that came to mind this time, it was crystal clear, so Y/N went to change her clothes, completely defeated.
Her long black dress didn’t make her feel as pretty anymore (instead, it made her feel stupid) and the make-up she had worked on for hours—which she had copied from one tutorial on Youtube because she didn’t have a clue about the subject—had been washed away by her tears.
She had been played by Jack’s sick need to give love just to take it away in an instant. But this time it hurt even more, because Y/N had finally learnt her lesson and knew it was time to go, to get away from him. Jack had always been an expert at sorry’s, at keeping the lines blurry to mess up with her mind and heart, he sweet talked her and ignored her when he didn’t need her.
He hadn’t written her or called since the night he left her house for a supposed “family emergency”, and Y/N had told herself it was because he was very busy. Now she knew better, the silence meant something, it screamed “goodbye”. He finally got the girl he wanted on his arm, Y/N had been just a girl he kept in the wings, the foolish one that he kept content with just a couple of longing glances. She hadn’t seen the signs, or she hadn’t wanted to, and that’s why now she was leaning the hard way.
Y/N spent the following days in bed, the only times she got up were to go to the bathroom and make something to eat. She didn’t answer texts or calls, she wasn’t in the mood to talk. Her heart felt heavy, as if it had been beaten repeatedly—which it had, just not literally. There hadn’t been any signs of Jack—not an i’m sorry, or an explanation, not even a hi. He had erased her from his life as if she didn’t matter, as if she never existed. And it pained her, it pained her that on his mind, she wasn’t even deserving of an apology.
On day seven of self-isolation, James barged into her house. The angry look on his face faded away once he saw her lying like a crumbled up piece of paper. “Have you been casted in The Walking Dead?” he asked humoursly.
Y/N bit back a smile. “No, I’ve been casted as someone who was attacked by a dementor.”
“Ah, the make-up department has done a great job then.” he said, sitting next to her. “This needs to stop, Y/N/N.” his tone changed to a serious one.
“I know, I’m just… I’m scared that if I go out I might bump into them, I don’t know if my heart can take that.” she confessed. “He hasn’t apologised, James. He hasn’t said a word to me…. was I that meaningless to him?”
“He’s an asshole, and I’m not letting you isolate yourself because of him anymore. We are going out, I miss my best friend. And seeing you live like a vampire is depressing, honestly when was the last time you saw the sun?”
“I have windows, drama queen” Y/N rolled her eyes.
“Go shower, you give onions a run for their money”
“Shut up, dick” she laughed, pushing him harshly making him fall to the bed.
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Y/N’S WORST NIGHTMARE BECAME TRUE. She had been sitting on the table alone, because James had gone to the toilet, when a familiar face approached her. Just like a dementor, Jack’s presence had sucked away the little happiness James had managed to make her feel. Jack look radiant, just like the girl he had his hand attached to, and it made Y/N want to die.
“Hey! Long time no see” Jack smiled, like nothing had happened. Like he hadn’t ruined her for the millionth time and finally managed to pull the last straw.
“Yeah” she said simply, looking away from him hoping he would get the memo.
“Do you have anything to do later? We should catch up” he said with a smile. He look so sweet and kind, it was hard to comprehend he was the same boy who had toyed with her heart. But he was, and the sweet boy facade didn’t work on her anymore.
“Sorry. Busy” she replied shortly and harshly.
“Hey, babe. Everything okay?” James slided on the seat next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. He gave her a look, saying ‘follow my lead’.
“Yes, J. Bumped into an old friend” she forced a smile.
“James, nice to meet you” the boy extended his hand for Jack to shake. The brunet had his jaw clenched, glaring at James with storm in his eyes. He was raging with jealousy.
“Jack, nice to meet you too” he said, though his voice couldn’t have sounded more fake. Then he set his eyes on the girl “Can we talk?”
“I don’t think there’s anything to talk about. I’m on a date, and I think you’re too.” Y/N answered, sneaking a glance at the girl who stood uncomfortably behind the actor.
“She’s just a friend” Jack said quickly.
“I don’t care. Go away, please” her determined tone was a clear sign that there was nothing Jack could do to change her mind, so he left. Though it didn’t mean he was giving up.
A few hours later, he showed up to her house. Y/N rolled her eyes as soon as she saw him, and tried to close the door, though Jack stopped it with his foot.
“I just want to talk, please” he said.
“Fine, let’s talk. But be quick, I don’t want to see your face for too long”
“Okay, what is going on? Why don’t you want to talk to me?” the tall boy asked, closing the door behind him. She didn’t invite him to the living room, they just stayed by the entrance.
“I can’t believe you don’t even care enough to realize what you did. Or are you just playing dumb?”
“I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Really? You don’t acknowledge the fact that you stood me up? We were supposed to go to that premiere together, Jack! And you didn’t even tell me about the change of plans, I had to find out through Instagram! Do you know how much that hurt? I was so excited for that date.”
Jack set his gaze on the floor. “It was stupid, what I did. I’m so sorry. Megan asked me if she could go as my date and I- I had a crush on her for so long, I couldn’t say no.”
“Why didn’t you tell me? I would’ve understood. It was going to tear me to pieces, because I really loved you Jack, but I really would’ve understood. Instead, you ghosted me. You didn’t even have the decency to check on me the following days.”
“I forgot” he muttered, unable to meet her eyes.
She scoffed “You forgot?” disbelief spurred from her lips. “Wow. Shit, I was so blind, what the hell is wrong with me? I fell for someone who never cared about me, he only pretended. I settled for your longing glances while I gave you my full attention every goddamn time”
“No, I do care. I’m so sorry. It wasn’t my intention to hurt you, Y/N/N.”
The tears blurred her vision “I know, it comes naturally for you. Because you only think about yourself.”
“Let me fix this, Y/N. I don’t want you out of my life” he tried to hold her hand, but she took a step back.
“You can’t fix this. You should’ve thought about it before you messed me up. Your words don’t mean anything now, it’s too late.”
Jack frowned “Because you’re with someone else?”
“Because I stopped being foolish. I’m not falling for your stupid charm again. So please, loose my number and don’t show up at my door anymore, I’m done with you.”
“I’m so sorry, Y/N”
The girl laughed. “I never realized, but our dynamic was always like that. You would mess up, ghost me for a few days and then apologise. And like a love-sick puppy, I would let you in again every time. I really did love you, Jack, it sucks that you couldn’t have cared less.”
“Stop saying that, it’s not true. I care” Jack said with a sigh.
“You’re here because you saw me with someone else, and you hate it when my attention isn’t sorely on you. This is about your ego, not about you caring for me.” Y/N said, Jack opened his mouth only to close it again. She was right. “Goodbye, Jack.”
When she finally managed to get Jack out of her house, she rested against the door. Her chest felt light, the weight had completely disappeared, and she realized that bumping into Jack had been the best thing that could’ve happened to her. It had been an opportunity for her to let out all of the feelings she had been bottling up for months. Now she could finally move onto something better.
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mikrokcsmos · 1 year
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Kith
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synopsis; in which Jin can’t resist the adorable toddler antics of his daughter, not even when he’s on a vlive.
pairing; dad!seokjin x mom!reader
genre; fluff, humor, drabble, idol au, domestic au, dad au, vlive au, married au
warnings; just Jin being the sweetest dad ever 🥹
rating; PG-13
w/c; 707
a/n; but like, can y’all picture it as much as I have? this is something he would most definitely do for his little one and I’m not SOBBING you are!!!! ps - kith is how I used to say ‘kiss’ when I was young as well as say ‘lippy’ when I wanted to wear lipstick/chapstick sooooo that’ll be incorporated in this fic. 😙
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Jin could hear the shuffle of tiny feet and loud giggles before his office door swung open, only to slam back against the wall. He made an involuntary wince, nervous chuckle spilling out.
In an instant the vlive was flooded with the same topic of comments, more than well aware who the culprit was behind the noise from previous streams.
OMG WHERE IS SHE????
ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE SHE’S BEEN ON HERE!!!
You tried, you really tried.
There was only so much you could do to entertain your 3 year old daughter while her father did his vlive in the other room. From Barbie’s, to cars, to board games, to books, to arts and crafts, to dance parties, to glitter, to glam —
Which unfortunately for Jin, was the last thing you both did before your daughter decided that enough was enough and your makeover was complete so now she was determined to do daddy’s as well.
By the time your exhausted body was able to make it to his office, she had already made herself comfortable on his lap. She was waving at the camera and smiling wide, lipstick stained teeth being shown to who knows how many people tonight. Jin’s eyes flicker up to meet your apologetic ones behind the camera, mouth opening to assure you that it was okay, when your daughter decided she had other plans.
“Daddy, lippy!” She demanded, thrusting her small hands your way. You raise a brow at her, crossing your arms over your chest.
Your voice is calm, but stern.
“What do we say, love?”
She pouts cutely, bottom lip jutting out as she sinks into her father’s embrace at your ‘mom’ voice.
“Pwease, can I have lippy?”
“Well, baby, that depends on daddy and if he wants to wear lippy.”
All it takes is one puppy dog eyed look from his daughter and he’s sighing in defeat, nodding his head at you and putting his hand out towards you to grab the lipstick container from you.
You mouth the words ‘sorry, honey’ as you give it to him. He gives you a playful glare, but smiles to let you know not to take him seriously. Sitting off to the side, still behind the camera, you sit down on the large bean bag your husband insisted he needed in his home office.
You watch the chaos unfold with a content smile. Your daughter turns around in his lap, and once he hands her the uncapped lipstick, all caution gets thrown to the wind. Once she deems him to be done, she looks over at you with one last demand from her tiny, devious little mind.
She brings her hands out wide, to then quickly smash them together with a loud clap.
“Now, kith!”
You and Jin look at each other, having a silent conversation. In the end, he just shrugs his shoulders and leaves the decision up to you. You close your eyes, letting out a quiet exhale, before you heave yourself back up to stand, walking over to them the short distance and into the view of the camera for the first time.
The comments begin to explode over what they see, but not from the sweet kiss you have with your husband, no.
It’s because of your very obvious, pregnant belly that sticks out like a sore thumb. Something you both have kept secret for 7 months now.
When you pull away, he plants a kiss on your white oversized t-shirt wearing belly, leaving a perfect lipstick stain of his lips. You lean your body sideways against him, and his head lays on your belly. Your daughter gives a small kiss of her own and when you stare at the monitor of your perfect little soon to be family of four, your heart bursts with both warmth and love.
Your daughter lets out a big yawn, and Jin just laughs, patting her head.
“Alright, looks like it’s time to sign off. Thank you everyone for joining and all of the congratulations and well wishes for the new baby. Till next time, bye!”
As if all of you planned it prematurely, you all pucker your lips at the camera while you wave, and give the heart sign.
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thesupreme316 · 1 year
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Hey👋. I know it’s have been a short time since my last request. Life has been a little tough for me lately but I’ve returned.
So I was thinking of some platonic AEW wrestlers helping the fem!reader ( a young fan maybe like 16-18 even 19 possibly) with a panic attack (claustrophobia) at a meet and greet.
The wrestler(s) could be either;
a commonly loved character that is a softie with fans( The Bucks, Cody, Jeff Hardy, Skye Blue, Danhansen)
a rougher wrestler that stays in character with fans but once sees the reader, they break( MJF, Mox, Eddie Kington)
the wrestlers that are on the younger(ish)side( Top flight, HOOK, Isaiah Kassidy)
or the older wrestlers( Chris Jericho, Billy Gunn, Sting, Taz)
Sincerely, sorry for such a long request
Ps. I love how you wrote my requests. Much Love🫶🏻🫶🏻
Hi sweetheart, I hope everything is going better for you. (and don't you dare apologize for your ideas)
AEW Stars React To You: Having a Panic Attack
Pairings: Jeff Hardy X Fem!Reader (Platonic), Eddie Kingston X Fem!Reader (Platonic), Hook X Fem!Reader (Platonic), Dante Martin X Fem!Reader (Platonic), Darius Martin X Fem!Reader (Platonic), Sting X Fem!Reader (Platonic)
Warnings: mentions of claustrophobia, mentions of panic attacks, slightly proofread
Supreme Speaks: Thank you to @hookerforhook for requesting and again I hope life is treating you much better as you deserve the best things. As always, my inbox and requests is open for everyone. If anyone needs to talk or just need someone to listen, my dms are open. P.S you are loved and greatly appreciated.
Word Count: 952
Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @sheinthatfandom @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey
Backstory:
You were waiting in line to meet your favorite wrestler, as everyone was. But it was really special for you as it was your first time going to a live wrestling event. AEW was hosting a meet and greet before Dynamite and you were fortunate that it was in your town and you saved enough money to go.
This wrestler meant a lot to you; they helped you during a rough time, motivated you, and inspired you to do better in your life every day.
While waiting you’re waiting in line, you started to get sweaty palms and immediately started to guard yourself; you’re breath started to stagger and you started to hyperventilate.
Most people would think it’s because you’re really excited. But it was because you were claustrophobic, you couldn’t stand crowds, and you actually hated and dreaded them.
People started pushing you around, meshing you against other people in line. Soon, it began to feel like walls were being built around you and they were cutting off your oxygen.
As you were hyperventilating, your chest started to swell with tightness as you began to shake. But soon…a figure, that you thought you would never meet, saved you…
The commonly loved character that is a softie with fans…Jeff Hardy:
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This man would jump into action and ask the crowd to give you some space
Would immediately give you space while also checking on you
“Darling, are you okay?” (MY MAN WITH THE CAROLINIAN ACCENT)
Would give you water and wait until you stated your name before getting close to you
You were able to skip the line as Jeff really wanted to make sure you were okay
Wants to distract you so he’s rambling about anything and everything
“When I’m up on the top rope, it feels like I’m so free and gone with the wind”
Will constantly ask if you’re feeling alright
After you’re okay, you talk to him about how he’s impacted your life as he signs your picture
He smiles at you and takes a picture with you
Afterward, he would give you a backstage pass, so you have all the space you need to watch the show
The rougher wrestler that stays in character with fans but once sees the reader, they break…Eddie Kingston:
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It has been said by Eddie himself that he suffers from panic attacks so I think he would take your situation very seriously
Would immediately yell at the line to disperse as you fell to the ground, going straight into an attack
He would jump down and use some methods that helped him through panic attacks
This would include naming 5 things you can see, 4 things you can touch, etc.
Will be completely transparent with you as he is with everyone “You’re okay. Everything is okay. Those idiots don’t understand personal space.”
Will have a heart-to-heart with you about panic attacks (I feel like ya’ll will get so into the conversation that it would feel like y’all just knew each other for years)
“What medicine do you take?….Oh, that doesn’t work for shit…I THOUGHT IT WAS JUST ME!”
Like Jeff, Eddie will distract you with stories about who he has beef with (also to let out his frustrations)
His heart would grow after hearing how much of an impact he has made on your life
Eddie would definitely have a conversation with whoever didn’t monitor the capacity
The wrestlers that are on the younger(ish)side…Hook, Dante and Darius Martin (3/4ths of The Lads):
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Okay, I hope this doesn’t sound bad but I feel like they would freak out first…well at least
But only because they wouldn’t know how how to help
Hook would be kind of frozen to help at first
All of them would ask you yes or no questions to try not to overwhelm you
They would quickly give you water and instruct you to take deep breaths
Darius: You’re doing great
Dante: Do you need more water?
Hook: Here's more chips. hands you a whole unopened bag
Top Flight would try to distract you with music, giving you recommendations
Wants you to stay near their table so they check on you throughout the invite
“We are friends now”
(Call me trying to give you a Y/N moment) But I really do feel like they would become genuine friends with you
I also think they would look up more resources on how to help you and others who might have panic attacks
The veteran wrestler…Sting (his might be short, sorry):
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Sting is an understanding and supportive grandpa and I refuse to elaborate
Anyways, would definitely pull you to a corner (to give you space) and shut down his booth for a little bit
I feel like he would use the RAIN method to help you calm down and have you take deep breaths
“It’s okay kid. It happens to most of us.”
After you’re feeling better, he would take pictures with you, give you a long letter of encouraging words
I feel like even after you leave the booth, he would still check up on you and keep an eye on you
Like Jeff, he would also give you a backstage path
Would definitely post something on Twitter about giving people a respectable amount of space and not shoving when at meet and greets
You would forever live in his mind and he would constantly hope that you’re safe
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jokerislandgirl32 · 23 days
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What is Zach’s job after he becomes good? Does he still invent just not use animals?
Hello, thank you so much for this ask! I am sorry it took me forever to get to it, but I’ve been thinking on it for a while and considering how these questions play into the greater role of my Wild Violet AU. And, after the events of the Our Blue and Green World special, I feel it is the perfect time to address this!
The short answer to your question is exactly how you presented it: Zach does continue to invent after he forgoes a life of villainy, and he simply does not use animals as the power source anymore.
But, there is more to this part of Zach’s story in my AU: Namely, he not only continues to be an inventor, but he becomes a member of the Wild Kratts Team alongside his wife Violet. Specifically, Zach and Violet join forces with Aviva and the rest of the Wild Kratts gang to create and utilize inventions that will benefit the greater creature world around them.
A detailed and long winded explanation as to why and how this happened can be found below the cut!
Within my Wild Violet AU, Zach turns from a life of villainy after the birth of his and my OC Violet’s oldest daughter Varina Virginia Varmitech. Immediately following her birth, Zach and Aviva have a discussion regarding the importance of a happy, healthy, comfortable, and full life for all living creatures, more of which can be found at this post!
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This discussion helps Zach to come to the realization that he no longer feels the burning desire to be a villain like he once did; he in fact may not want to be a villain at all anymore. In the month after Varina’s birth, Zach and Violet are kept apart from Varina because she is in the NICU. They spend as much time with her as possible, and the Wild Kratts crew come by to visit the new family as well (either with Varina in the hospital or with Zach and Violet at Zach’s headquarters).
Zach and Aviva manage to rekindle their friendship during this time. At first their interactions are still tense, but they eventually become as close as they were as kids at summer camp prior to their falling out (I’ll be posting more on this, in response to another ask, soon).
Aviva becomes such a strong source of encouragement to Zach as he struggles through the first months of fatherhood. And during this time, she continuously encourages him to truly consider turning from a life of villainy as he expressed following Varina’s birth. Zach begins to consider what his life may look life if he’s not a villain, and he goes to Violet with dilemma.
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Zach: “I just don’t know what I’ll do if I’m not a villain…”
Violet: “Well, what did you do before you became a villain?”
Zach: “I invented…I dreamed of becoming the World’s Greatest Inventor…”
Violet: “Then there’s your answer: Invent. Make the inventions that will help you to achieve that goal.”
Zach: “But…Aviva…she made my greatest invention…the Creature Power Disks…how can I compete with that?”
(PS: I will give moor info on this in another post very soon!)
Violet: “Who says you have to compete with her? Why can’t you make an even greater invention that the world will always remember you for? I’ve been telling you for years that you’re capable of anything you set your mind to, and you are!”
Zach: “I know…but…I just can’t do what she does alone. Sure, I have you and the Zachbots, but I really want to make a difference like Aviva has, and I just don’t think we can do that by ourselves.”
Violet: “Yeah, I think you’re right, you’d need a well formed team to reach your goals, and a team of a husband, wife, and an army of robots isn’t enough…”
Zach: “What are you saying?”
Violet: “Maybe we should ask some Wild Rats if they’d like for a couple of Wild Violets to join their team?”
Zach: “You mean work with the Wild Rats?!?! Invent with Aviva?!?!”
Violet: “Bingo! Zachy is the winner!”
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So, Zach and Violet join the Wild Kratts Team and Zach and Aviva become invention partners working to better the world around them through their inventions! I have yet to determine the exact nature of their joint inventions, but they typically contain the basic components included in Aviva’s previous inventions: Animal inspiration.
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I also think that together, with the help of Violet and the rest of the Wild Kratts Crew, Zach and Aviva embark on a mission to find a cure for cancer. Again, I am not 100% sure of the way in which this would occur, but I think they may discover a plant with extreme healing properties, and Zach and Violet realize that these properties may cure cancer. Aviva, then, assists them and together the three of them and the rest of the team create this much needed, life saving cure.
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For those of you who read all of this, I hope you enjoyed it! I have more Zach/Ziolet/Wild Kratts Content coming your way!
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midnight-talescape · 2 years
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Sacrifice (Yandere Human Volcarona x Reader)
Kinktober day 17: Egg Laying
I’m sorry and I have regret
ps: I considered removing the word lava but also it’s too funny to remove
Warning: pokemon fucking, belly bulge, egg laying, non-con, yandere, a tad bit ooc, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
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You shuddered on the mountain top, not from the fact that you're wearing a flimsy excuse for an outfit while on the top of the mountain. In fact the mountain was quite warm, almost uncomfortably so. You were shivering from the fear of what will happen to you.
You were chosen as the sacrifice by the village to the Sun Pokemon in hope of appeasing him, he will stop the drought in the village.
You of course disagreed, because not only have they not done shit for you, they also treated you as an outcast.  As an outcast you get no right and they tie up your hand, before trapping you on the shrine that was dedicated to the pokemon.
Just as you tried to break free, a large gust of wind started blowing and you closed your eyes. When you looked up again a red and white moth pokemon was towering over you. You back away, knowing this must be Volcarona the sun pokemon.
Volcarona flew toward you, before grabbing you in his hand(?) and started flapping his wings. You hold on to him not wanting to get eaten, but not particularly wanting to fall to your death either.
As he took you across the sky, the heat radiating off of him protecting you against the frigid wind. After a while he landed and let you onto the ground. You stepped onto the ground, before backing away slightly,
“A-Are you gonna eat me?”
The Volcarona glowed in a fiery light, when it died down in front of you was a tall male with black hair and red horn, wearing a white fur cloak. Hearing your question he let out a laughed,
“Eat you? Why would I?”
“Well, I was technically sacrificed to you for you to eat, so you will stop the drought,”
He titled his head,
“The drought? I never meant for it to happen, it’s part of my ability. But that mean you’re mine now, little human”
He twirled you around, seemingly curious on how a human functions. Like a kid with a new toy.
“Mine, mine, mine, my little human,”
With that he helped you settle down in his home(?) and you started your life as his pet(?).
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As time moved on you slowly get to know each other and grew closer to each other.
You learn how he can never stay anywhere for long, due to his ability to bring heat and fire everywhere he goes. How you were the only living organism that has talked to him in years.
Lying on his cloak you closed your eye as you listen to his story, missing the obsessive look in his eye as he looked at you.
You was playing with a bunch of pidove, when they suddenly all take flight.
You look up and sure enough it was Volcarona flying toward you. Except he look kinda angry?
“What’s wr-“ you begin to ask as he walk toward you angrily in his human form, but you were cut off when he pushed you against a tree,
“You’re mine, (Y/N), mine! Those filthy pidove are nothing compared to me,”
“Ow! Calm down, Volcarona you’re hurting me!” you said as you tried to push him away, his grip on your arm definitely gonna leave a mark, which only anger him farther,
“You will regret this love,”
In a flash your clothing was burn and turned to ashes, the flame not hurting you, but does leave you very naked.
Volcarona kissed you with a feverish energy, as his warm hand slide down to grab your ass.
You tried to push him off, only to be put to a stop when he grabbed your hand. He look down at you with lust in his eye,
“You’re my mate, little human. I want you to remember that,”
He pulled you into his embrace, before grabbing you and flying back to his home. Once there he pushed you onto his cloak and started to lick down your body.
Leaving sticky trail as he slowly work from your breast to your core. Giving it a lick before sucking on it furiously.
Against your will you left out a shaky moan as you tighten your leg around his head, as he eat you out with a feverish hunger.
Your body shuddered as you were brought to multiple orgasm before he stopped eating you out.
With a crazed grinned, his face dripping with your juice, he caress your face before pushing his already hard member into you.
Your body felt like it was being tore apart as he pound inside you. His large and bumpy member pushing in and out of you.
You tried to hold in your moan as you realize how wrong this was. But was quickly brought to another orgasm as he hit the opening of your cervix.
Once the head of his member went into your womb, he let out a crazy laugh and said,
“I’m going to pump you full of my egg, love. You will stay and bare our children, never able to leave,”
You let out a scream as you felt like you was being burn alive, as his cum flood into your body.
His cum burning as it prepared your body for his egg. After a few minute of filling your body with his lava cum, he stopped.
As you shuddered on the ground, believing the torture was over, you didn’t see the bulge moving down his member.
Suddenly your back arch and your mouth open, desperately trying to breath. As you felt something round and smooth pushing against your fold.
The egg pushing against your opening before going in, causing you to orgasm but the egg blocked it.
Tear streams down your face as his seed was stuck inside you from the egg that was already inside you, and was increasingly pushed in as he pumped more egg into you.
You scratched at his back as you were denied your release, and your belly bulging.
Eventually it was over, and Volcarona pulled out.
Giving you a kiss on your bloated belly filled with his eggs and cum, before whispering lovingly to you,
“Push out the egg, little human of mine. Before they hatched inside you and crawled out,”
Hearing his word you struggled to get up.
With a smile he hold you up letting you lean onto his arm as he watch you struggle with the task.
You cried as you tried to push the egg out of you. You let out moan and sob as you clenched your muscle trying to push it out.
After failing and pushing it in, having seen enough Volcarona pushed down on your stomach, helping you lay the egg.
After several orgasm you finally pushed out the last egg and the sea of cum flood out of you.
Volcarona hold you in his embraced and said,
“Good girl,” 
He looked at your cum covered body and your empty eyes.  He let out a laugh knowing you will never leave now.
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menacetosocietyy · 1 year
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If you do not mind my request, I wonder how Joey and Frank from DbD asked male!reader out? (Separately or together are okay) And what would their daily life together look like as a couple?
I'm so sorry that it took me so long. There isn't much excuse for it so I really hope that you at least enjoy what I've written.
There is a clump of words with no spaces, so for anyone that struggles with reading those I put what it says in brackets afterwards!
THE PICTURES ARE NOT MINE, CREDIT TO THE OWNERS.
Joey:
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A bit romantic, and sheepish
Gets you some flowers and your favourite sweets, or favourite snacks if you don’t like sweets.
Shyly asks you while he is blushing. He took his mask off just for this.
“Y/N, I’ve uhh... I’ve had feelings for you for quite a while and… Iwasjustwonderingifyouwouldpossiblygooutwithme. It’s okay if not uhm… I hope this didn’t ruin our friendship-” (the big clump says: “I was just wondering if you would possibly go out with me.” He just says it super fast.).
You would have to cut him off from digging himself a hole because he’s so nervous and worried.
When you say yes, he has the BIGGEST smile, like a little kid on Christmas that got everything they asked for.
Will take you on the sweetest date, he listened to everything you said so he knows all your favourite things and had planned accordingly. 
It’s the most incredible date ever btw.
Such a caring boyfriend, a true simp.
Afterwards, if you guys don’t have a sleepover, he will take you home and with your consent, give you the softest, most loving kiss ever. You will have the wind knocked out of you and also become a simp.
Mutual simping proceeds.
If you do have a sleepover, at his place, he will lend you his clothes for you to wear. Cutest shit he has ever seen.
Idc if you're bigger than him, mans bought something in your size and made it smell like him, if you’re like me and allergic to cologne he just wore them until his smell was on ‘em. If not, he sprayed his cologne on them. Get fucked.
If you are a touchy person, you get ALL of the affection and cuddles while you guys watch movies or play games until you fall asleep.
If not, then you just watch movies or play games until you fall asleep. He will let you have your space because he is a respectful man.
We love this man.
The end.
PS: Makes some bomb-ass breakfast in the morning. Your favourite, obviously. The dude really did his research bc he didn’t wanna fuck it up.
Once y’all live together he’s a dream.
Will make breakfast for you both on the weekends so you can wake up to the smell of his immaculate cooking instead of the fire department (That will make sense soon).
On other mornings he would wake you up with kisses.
He makes sure to keep you out of the mess of his friend group because he doesn’t want you to get hurt.
I think he’s a decently neat person- like he’s not a clean freak but he’s not a messy person.
If you hated a chore he’d do it instead.
He’s just… thoughtful, and not afraid to show it.
Always makes sure you are absolutely okay with everything. Like what you’re going to eat, going out to do/buy, etc.
If you have a bad day he’d be the best listener. Hype you up, comfort you, and call you out gently where it’s needed. He’s the best.
Frank:
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Ah, this fucker.
So he isn’t great with emotions
Isn’t great with anything at all, tbh.
Him asking you out? Nah. He demands you go out with him.
“Hey, shithead. We’re going to dinner tonight at 7PM. I’m buying. Be ready.”
No, you don’t have a say in this, in case you’re wondering.
He also did his research, but won’t admit it.
He throws in some stuff to make it seem like he totally wasn’t planning this whole thing for a week, no not at all. (Sarcasm)
Is anxiously making sure you’re enjoying yourself, but play it off because he totally gives no fucks noo not at all. (Sarcasm x2)
Grunts and looks away at any kind of affection you show him, he’s hiding his blush, dw.
VERY jealous if anyone even so much dares to look at you the wrong way. Will kiss you hard on the mouth and make eye contact with them. 
Will walk you away from them with his arm around you or just whatever you’re comfortable with (Ass preferably)
You’d have a wonderful date with him, and afterwards, it would be nearly midnight because he just wouldn’t want to let you go. But don’t let him know that you know that.
Or do, watch him get flustered and deny it. It’s funny.
Would “casually” invite you for a sleepover, like he doesn’t care or whatever (Say yes. It’s the correct answer.)
So, since you said yes, the sleepover would likely be at your place, ngl.
Would probably borrow your clothes. He looks great in them, very attractive. Menace approved.
Call him cute, he will blush and tell you to shut the fuck up.
You guys would spend the night with you underneath his arm while on the couch.
I don’t think he’s the super touchy type but he does enjoy some cuddles.
If you’re not super touchy then that's perfect! You guys can just vibe on the couch while you watch shitty horror movies (or whatever you’d like to watch).
In the morning he’d try to surprise you with breakfast which results in him: nearly burning your house down, and then telling you that you should be grateful for the burnt toast he made. He is an awful cook. 
He will pay for any damages, dw.
Once you guys settle in together, have a home together and all that jazz I think he wouldn’t change much.
Occasionally waking you up with your local fire department at your door. The usual.
He’s mostly cuddly at night, he enjoys holding you while he sleeps.
Or the other way around but he will never outright admit he likes being the little spoon sometimes.
He’s the type to randomly buy you a gift since he’s absolutely dogshit with words.
Looked at an expensive wristwatch for a little too long?
Whoops, it’s on your dresser a few days later.
Don’t ask if he paid for it, there’s a 50/50 chance of him having just stolen it.
Flynn Rider wannabe lookin’ ass.
Anyway, he’s not the most expressive, a very angry man, and can’t admit that he’s soft for you BUT- he is thoughtful.
Will make sure that if you have any pet peeves he doesn’t bother them- like let's say you hate a messy house? Well, he is a walking dumpster fire but he will begin to clean up after himself more. Not completely- but more.
He’s not the greatest listener and I do believe that if he was in a bad mood he would definitely brush you off or accidentally take it out on you, but if you had a bad day and he wasn’t in one of his moods he would listen. He’s not as good as Joey but he tries. He’d probably ask outright what you needed.
He’d also be not so great/gentle at calling you out.
Would probably ask if you need the person bothering you to “disappear”.
Give points where they’re due.
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wishfulsketching · 2 years
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Every time you post something with your characters I get so happy ✨
Thank youuu! Here, I got my friend to share a snippet of one of the scenes in the Dragon and Prince story. We have so much content for them lol. Editing is minimal but we're still going to be brave and share:
EARLY DAYS, STILL PRETTY MUCH STRANGERS BUT GETTING TO KNOW EACH OTHERS:
Long Min looks up at Lu Zhen with a restful (if slightly curious) raise of the eyebrows.
His hands continue sharpening his knife. Lu Zhen would find this extremely dangerous, were it not being done by someone who can do things like jump several times his own height and even fly in his true form.
Regardless, Lu Zhen has his full attention.
“No backing down now.”
Lu Zhen closes his eyes. One last time, he summons up the memory of the motions he has seen Wang Dayi and Long Min repeat between themselves whenever they wake.
“Please don’t let me be completely off the mark,” he thinks before finally pushing his hesitation aside and opening his eyes.
Leaving his thumbs out curved slightly backwards, Lu Zhen squeezes the rest of his fingers together with a bit too much fervor. It’s enough to make his hands tremble unnecessarily as he gently taps the back of his right fingers against the front of his left.
He then places his right fingers on his left wrist, and makes a rising motion with his left palm. He follows this with the part he is most confident with: making a motion near his chin that reminds him of the great maw of Long Min’s true form, followed by tapping his middle finger to his forehead and flicking away.
Just a little bit after he has started the signs, Lu Zhen remembers he should probably say this out loud as well. Just to be safe.
“Good morning, Long Min,” Lu Zhen greets the handsome dragon, his lips and hands hopefully only out of sync in pacing but not in meaning.
Long Min’s face remains unchanged, save for the tiniest dilation in his narrow pupils – and even they immediately constrict back to their usual width. His hands, both the one holding the knife and the one with the whetstone, stop in their tracks.
An oddly hot flush of wind sweeps the two men by without either of them moving an inch. Lu Zhen’s hand remains hanging awkwardly in the air with his palm facing outwards.
Lu Zhen finally manages to cough out something resembling an attempt at further communication. “Um.” 
“I’m sorry. Did I get it wrong?”
Another beat passes by without change.
And then Long Min smiles.
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ps. my friend is very nervous about sharing their work, pls be nice.
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jvngkook97 · 1 year
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Kith
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synopsis; in which Jin can’t resist the adorable toddler antics of his daughter, not even when he’s on a vlive.
pairing; dad!seokjin x mom!reader
genre; fluff, humor, drabble, idol au, domestic au, dad au, vlive au, married au
warnings; just Jin being the sweetest dad ever 🥹
rating; PG-13
w/c; 707
a/n; but like, can y’all picture it as much as I have? this is something he would most definitely do for his little one and I’m not SOBBING you are!!!! ps - kith is how I used to say ‘kiss’ when I was young as well as say ‘lippy’ when I wanted to wear lipstick/chapstick sooooo that’ll be incorporated in this fic. 😙
this is part of an ongoing random gif inspired drabble series. you can find other short fics to read like this here
Jin could hear the shuffle of tiny feet and loud giggles before his office door swung open, only to slam back against the wall. He made an involuntary wince, nervous chuckle spilling out.
In an instant the vlive was flooded with the same topic of comments, more than well aware who the culprit was behind the noise from previous streams.
OMG WHERE IS SHE????
ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE SHE’S BEEN ON HERE!!!
You tried, you really tried.
There was only so much you could do to entertain your 3 year old daughter while her father did his vlive in the other room. From Barbie’s, to cars, to board games, to books, to arts and crafts, to dance parties, to glitter, to glam —
Which unfortunately for Jin, was the last thing you both did before your daughter decided that enough was enough and your makeover was complete so now she was determined to do daddy’s as well.
By the time your exhausted body was able to make it to his office, she had already made herself comfortable on his lap. She was waving at the camera and smiling wide, lipstick stained teeth being shown to who knows how many people tonight. Jin’s eyes flicker up to meet your apologetic ones behind the camera, mouth opening to assure you that it was okay, when your daughter decided she had other plans.
“Daddy, lippy!” She demanded, thrusting her small hands your way. You raise a brow at her, crossing your arms over your chest.
Your voice is calm, but stern.
“What do we say, love?”
She pouts cutely, bottom lip jutting out as she sinks into her father’s embrace at your ‘mom’ voice.
“Pwease, can I have lippy?”
“Well, baby, that depends on daddy and if he wants to wear lippy.”
All it takes is one puppy dog eyed look from his daughter and he’s sighing in defeat, nodding his head at you and putting his hand out towards you to grab the lipstick container from you.
You mouth the words ‘sorry, honey’ as you give it to him. He gives you a playful glare, but smiles to let you know not to take him seriously. Sitting off to the side, still behind the camera, you sit down on the large bean bag your husband insisted he needed in his home office.
You watch the chaos unfold with a content smile. Your daughter turns around in his lap, and once he hands her the uncapped lipstick, all caution gets thrown to the wind. Once she deems him to be done, she looks over at you with one last demand from her tiny, devious little mind.
She brings her hands out wide, to then quickly smash them together with a loud clap.
“Now, kith!”
You and Jin look at each other, having a silent conversation. In the end, he just shrugs his shoulders and leaves the decision up to you. You close your eyes, letting out a quiet exhale, before you heave yourself back up to stand, walking over to them the short distance and into the view of the camera for the first time.
The comments begin to explode over what they see, but not from the sweet kiss you have with your husband, no.
It’s because of your very obvious, pregnant belly that sticks out like a sore thumb. Something you both have kept secret for 7 months now.
When you pull away, he plants a kiss on your white oversized t-shirt wearing belly, leaving a perfect lipstick stain of his lips. You lean your body sideways against him, and his head lays on your belly. Your daughter gives a small kiss of her own and when you stare at the monitor of your perfect little soon to be family of four, your heart bursts with both warmth and love.
Your daughter lets out a big yawn, and Jin just laughs, patting her head.
“Alright, looks like it’s time to sign off. Thank you everyone for joining and all of the congratulations and well wishes for the new baby. Till next time, bye!”
As if all of you planned it prematurely, you all pucker your lips at the camera while you wave, and give the heart sign.
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torchickentacos · 1 year
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Hi! This might be asking you to play on hard mode, but I really liked your ships as Taylor Swift songs/lyrics and I wondering if you think you could also do Brock/Cilan(I believe they're called opticshipping, idk why tho). I know they only really have that one special that takes place after BW that was never dubbed and they're a rarepair w/ very little content so if you can't or don't want to, that's totally fine.
I'll instead ask you to explain one of your choices. I have half mind to just ask you to go down the list since you seemed so excited and I really want to enable you but I guess I'll just ask: how'd you ended up deciding on the ones you had multiple options like Treacherous for May/Drew over Mine or Sparks Fly? (Unless you've already done that and I missed it sorry, if that's the case.)
(PS I think the one you choose for Ash & Iris is pretty perfect even platonically as someone looking at them platonically lol, I mean they're all pretty good from ones I'm fairly familiar with)
Thanks for your time and sorry if this is too long of an ask.
OK literally how many of you are closet swifties (swiftie is not derogatory here lmao). I have gotten SO many taylor related asks (and I love it!!!) but where are you guys hiding fgsjdfhs. I made that post a while ago and it’s hella fun to revisit it! And NEVER apologize for long asks! I give LONG answers, so you guys can always throw it back at me, I love it!!!! This kind of thing is what keeps me on tumblr, this unapologetic acceptance of getting long-winded with no character limit or cringe shaming to hold me back. Anyways, I answered everything here! Answer under cut. Long, which is why this took me a little while! All takes here are just my opinions, which can be either discussed and swayed or ignored if anyone dislikes them. Ideally the latter. LONG.
First off, I like opticshipping!!! I can’t say I’ve really seen much art or fic for it but I vibe with it! Then again I vibe with pretty much everything that’s like. Morally fine. I’m not picky, I am an appreciater of many things! And opticshipping is one of them! I just KNOW they make eachother the best food.
Anyways, the song for them that I settled on is Lover. Which, basic choice but hear me out!!!
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First off, it's a perfect song for just... domestic bliss. It's intimacy at its most casual, it's loving someone and every little trivial minor moment you two spend together. And I think that fits these two! They're very much people who I think would value the small things, like cooking dinner together, nights spent watching movies and sunday mornings cleaning together with the windows wide open. I also considered Sweet Nothing, since it covers that topic-of all anyone wants from you being... nothing. Just you. They don't want your time, your body, your money or your talents. Just YOU.
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NOW!!!! as for why I decided on Treacherous for contestshipping instead of the others. THIS IS MY TIME TO SHINE. The two things I've loved since I was seven, contestshipping and Taylor Swift. Call me dedicated or pathetic, either choice is fine by me.
I've spoken before on the push-and-pull of contestshipping. In early AG especially, they have this wonderful dynamic where they're always giving and taking. It's this fascinating dynamic of pushing away with seemingly harsh words that hide support and encouragement and pulling her back with roses and quieter moments where the affection shines through the clouds, it's this push and pull of conversation, this push and pull of figuring out the boundaries of friendship, rivalry, and romanticism. They're never static, there's this sweeping undercurrent, a back and forth. I adore it. When they argue, no one person has all the control. They throw it back at eachother. When they're having a nice moment, it's never static. There's that tension, that wanting to pull closer but not knowing quite how. I think Treacherous really captures that for me. Lyrics below.
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Here, we see this mention of wanting to be close but not too close. "put your lips close to mine as long as they don't touch". Trying to keep that safe disatnce while also longing for that closeness. "eye to eye until the gravity's too much". For this line, it really screams contest to me because like. All Drew does half the time in late AG is look at May fondly lmao. Someone made an entire post about it that I cannot find for the life of me. Here's more lyrics.
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This just perfectly sums them up to me, especially earlier on. Once they're together I think another song would fit more but for the moments we have in canon, I think this perfectly encapsulates that hesitance, that magnetic pull, the trepidation.
As for the othersongs, I think sparks fly and mine would have fit well, but to be honest I think Treacherous just really captures it in a way the other two don't.
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champagnepodiums · 1 year
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just wanted to note that the whole "lando's never been a first driver" might be more an inaccuracy on the writer's side that mclaren pr; they also mention mclaren building everything in-house using a windtunnel in the mtc, which.... is quite obviously not true, seeing as there's been a whole load of fuss made about how they've had to use toyota's windtunnel in cologne for the past however many years which has really limited what and how they develop aerodynamically.
it's quite common to see these kind of subtle mistakes in more mainstream magazines/newspapers, amd they're not usually picked up by the general population. bit for those of us who usually consume articles from motorsport-specialised sites, we know that lando has said himself that he feels he's already been leading the team in some part for the last two years.
nevertheless it could very well be some mclaren pr nudging in there, though. i'm always just a bit weary of the sport-side writing of these kind of articles; they often get so much wrong.
also just a ps: the car wasn't developed *for* lando. the facilities they have (eg. toyota windtunnel) just limit what they can do and end up adding quirks to the car characteristics; lando was able to adapt to them with more experience with the quirks, and daniel wasn't despite his more general f1 experience. i can't blame daniel too much for that though; when you read lando's description of the car in other interviews you really see how much he hated it, and how inconsistent it was even from corner to corner.
sorry for the long message; i just had a lot of thoughts!! x
so i think there are a few reasons that I’m going to push back on the idea that calling Daniel/Carlos first drivers was a mistake:
the first driver was mentioned outright four times and it was a recurring theme throughout the whole article whereas the wind tunnel thing was a transitional/throwaway sentence (which is definitely more in line with a non-sports writer writing an article).
The phrase had to come from somewhere. If this writer can’t figure out where the wind tunnel McLaren uses is, I’m just curious to know where this writer would have come up with the concept of first/second driver because it’s not really a term used anymore? So to make it such a continuing theme of the article, to me, that means that there is more here than an oopsie word choice.
There is absolutely nothing about Lando being a leader in this article which is interesting because like you said, Lando has gone on the record before to say that he has felt like a leader in the team and I think that was a careful choice. Because there was an idea presented to this writer that Lando is just now stepping into the first driver role and that was one of the themes the writer stuck to.
My motto is “if it looks like PR, smells like PR, then it’s PR.” but that’s just me and I don’t expect everybody to believe what I do.
(As far as the car being suited for Lando, I was moreso commenting on how that does tend to be fans belief so McLaren is not only pushing back on that, they’re also adding in that Daniel was in fact the number one driver all along! I probably poorly worded it so that’s on me)
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esta-elavaris · 2 years
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WARNING. spoilers for catch the wind.
i have been gone for a few days — i was wallowing on my self-pity while ‘celebrating’ my birthday, and oh my god! your new chapters are fire! my flat is high likely about to burn to the ground. i did not expect the whole thing! i so badly wanted theodora and james to jump together like the jack and rose thing, but oh no. i should’ve known it was coming but it still managed to blow me off the stand! like the reviews i read for the chapter, i agree with them.
i feel so bad for theodora. i don’t know what elizabeth thought she was doing, but babes, she better have a good explanation because what the actual fuck? CRYING.
excited to have my heart hurt so much, i’ll wake up to reality in a work fiction! call me the term of someone who likes pain in books. i am obsessed with angst. i will live and die for angst. i will carve out my heart and lend it to you just so you could write letters on it using a knife, stomp on it. do anything you want with it! i will pay you to stab me on the chest tbh.
you never fail to surprise your readers with the twist of your work and your ability to make us feel! i am so ready for your next update!
ps. i kinda get embarrassed when i put reviews like this and some really weird ones on ff.net because i feel like i seem like a noob on there with all the comments and missing spaces, punctuations, and capital letters which i do not deny. i feel like i express too much, but i also get this thought like, ‘it’s the internet. i’m already weird enough having this unhealthy obsession with james bloody norrington.’ so here i go having yet another long train of thoughts written off to be seen by the internet.
Man, birthdays are rough, I'm sorry you're going through that. I think it doesn't help that there's always such an expectation for them to be fantastic and amazing days that for those of us where they don't feel that way, it's even more of a let-down at times? Idk, maybe that's just me. Either way, I'm sorry! I hope you're doing okay and you're taking the time to do something nice for yourself.
Catch the Wind spoilers beneath the cut.
Ahahaha thank you for your thoughts on this latest chapter. I did get some (valid!) constructive criticism a wee while back that they thought I was being too nice to Elizabeth and glossing over her flaws, but this scene has always been in mind so I kind of knew I had to pre-emptively make up for what she was going to do otherwise there'd just be no chance of redeeming it. Plus I just really liked the contrast between Theo having "seen" it happen one way in the movies (where James kisses Elizabeth) and then seeing it happen this way (where he very much did not instigate it, or really participate in it at all) brings a lot of inner conflict between what she thinks she knows from the movies, vs what is actually real to her in this story.
Especially because there's been so much focus between them on the matter of "well in the movies you love Elizabeth" and "well in the movies, you don't exist at all, you need to stop treating them as fact". James has been amazing with trusting Theo so far. Now we get to see if she'll be able to return the favour. Ah, the angst potential.
All of that aside, I promise we'll hear Elizabeth's reasoning very soon although I did slightly hint at it in the chapter itself so I'm excited to see if anybody picks up on that, and I have a fair few scenes other planned between here and the end that I'm very excited about! I also share your love of angst, it just makes everything in a story feel that much more rewarding if it's hard-won, it's why I really couldn't go the route of them just getting away quickly and easily.
Thank you so much for your lovely words! Reading them made my day. And honestly I'm happy for you to share your thoughts with me whenever you want via Tumblr if you're not comfortable doing so in comment/review sections on the actual sites the fic is posted on, but I will say that I've never found your way of writing to be strange or flawed in any way, so please don't worry about that! Plus, I've now written 300k words of sheer James Norrington thirst so I'm really not in a position to judge any kind of obsession haha -- we're all mad here B)
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Dani I’m slightly/mildly irritated/pissed off
So like I love my grandparents. They’re weird, eccentric, not sure how they’re still married cos they’re honestly neurotic. My nanny is a worrier and my grandad is a teaser but we usually get on quite well
Recently my nanny has been making comments about my eating habits. E.g. I was at a party and ate two chocolates (small pebbles sized) and she warned me away from a third and made some comment about dying of a stroke if I eat too much chocolate. Then at the end of the party I took another 2 chocolates and she said that I couldn’t finish my (very sweet) cake but I cld eat more chocolate
Then the other day It was Father’s Day so my grandad got some chocolate and my nanny can’t eat it, and she was like ooh I can’t eat that so I said if you need someone to share it with then I’m available, and then my grandad makes a joke abt how he’s worried abt my intestines, which is clearly a joke and he’s just messing cos he does that, then my nanny goes on to say she’s worried abt my arteries
My parents are NOT happy. Like she did this to my auntie and it gave her issues. I don’t think I’m overweight or unhealthy and I eat quite healthily for my age really, so I’m less self conscious and more just upset and annoyed that she’s acting like this and being judgmental
The icing on the cake is that I wanted to go see them for a chat today cos I was in the area, so I stopped by and we had a nice chat, and they offered me a fruit bar that I didn’t really like, but I wasn’t really hungry anyway, which I said.
Then my grandad got out his chocolate, and before he could say anything she immediately shouted NO SHES NOT HUNGRY
Like bro, let him offer me a chocolate. He did, i accepted, feeling like a terrible person, when he offered me another one later on I felt obliged to refuse so clearly it is affecting me, Although im not concerned abt my health just abt being judged
And then I was discussing how I’d finished two books today, and she goes off with, how much of the Bible did you read? And goes off on a long rant about how I need to be reading the Bible and basiaclly making me feel worthless for something SOO many people really struggle with. I’m kind of annoyed I didn’t tell her I was considering atheism (which I’m not, but the look on her face would have been hilarious) and this whole time she’s almost shouting at me, I think my grandad is just tryna wind me up and he goes, ‘oh I’d read the whole Bible by the time I was 16 and I was disappointed I took that long’
Thanks grandad, lovely way to make me feel good abt myself
Like seriously, you think that’s the way to encourage someone to read their bible? By looking down on them? Smh
And their judgement isn’t doing anything to help our relationship either. Like there are some things I disagree with my family on, and I’m willing to accept it and move past it and love them regardless, as long as they’re not hurting people, but I’m finding it hard to like them when there’s all this judgment.
My parents are pissed abt this as well and my mum apologised to me for their behaviour (not her fault)
It’s been going on for a while really, like I asked for an inspirational quote poster for my birthday or something and it was a read your Bible reminder, and it’s sort of nice? Except it makes me feel shit every time I see it and doesn’t work at all 😂
And then the time she bought me the same book two years in a row - which I still haven’t read, because I’m a fiction nerd and honestly 😭
Sorry to bother you, really needed to rant for the third time today or smth ha
Ay don't worry about it. I hope venting made you feel better.
I'm glad you have your parents on your side tho.
PS - If it were me, I'd eat chocolates every time I was in front of her just to piss her off. Then also send her pics of me eating chocolates :)
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authors note: i wrote this for a creative writing assignment at school and my friend thought it was good enough to post here ིྀ:) let me know if you want more!
ps. this came about from a stray kids fic i read so it is very loosely based on that
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It’s quiet in the mountains. Nature’s visuals seem to be painted meticulously when untouched. “Once it’s over,” my thoughts echoed, “everything goes back to normal.”
Did I really want that though?
I mean honestly, this never would have happened if I just took the elevator. But no. The urge to stretch my legs took over and I just had to comply. How is it that the stairwell was empty except for him. At any normal glance in the hallway, Peter just seemed like a kid going through the motions at school. Wishing senior year would be over already. But really, who didn’t?
You’d also assume that he only spoke to answer a question. Or only ever ask the teacher something strictly at the end of class to avoid a spotlight. Oh my god, you’d be wrong about that too. Not to say he was obnoxious or anything, but any conversation never seemed to end with him. It was amazing how he got his work done on time. Especially when he was an ace in extracurriculars. You name it, he did it.
Yet somehow in the hallways, you couldn’t even sense his presence. Everyone seemed to roll with it though. Only quiet acknowledgments were thrown his way and short low answers were received. I never thought it was normal. Sure people didn’t like to talk. That’s perfectly fine and normal. This wasn’t to me. Something was telling me these interactions he had were exhausting for him. But who am I to assume?
It might be too cliche to say we take Earth for granted. To be fair, if it’s repeated enough times, people start to listen. It’s only now that I sit here, on the small hilltop, that I see everything. It’s too much all at once. Once it’s over, everything goes back to normal. I knew this was only conditional. It was only for this week. Next time I see him, I won’t in a way. That doesn’t mean I won’t think about it.
“I thought you didn’t like the cold.” Of course he’s here. I know he’s speaking but I don’t wanna turn around. I don’t wanna face him right now. “And I thought, you’d never talk to me again. I guess we both lied.” The words spill out faster than I can catch them. Did I mean that? I mean, I might’ve but I didn’t want him to hear it.
“How long are you going to feel that way?” Don’t turn around. “As long as it takes to make you leave.” The leaves on the ground make for a terrible cover as I hear him get just an inch closer. “What if I don’t want to leave?” “I forget how stubborn you are.” The bluntness of my words still cut through the air. Clearly I don’t want to talk. Why does he keep going? The wind gets stronger for a moment and I hug myself, shivering. I really don’t like the cold. Apparently, it’s so loud I never noticed him standing next to me. But we’re still silent.
“Why are you here anyway?” The question comes out harsher than I expected. “Would you believe me if I said it’s for the scenery?” “Not at all.” Is there a possibility that’s the reason and him talking to me was just something that came up along the way? Sure. Is that the actual reason? No.
He goes to speak but pauses. Guess he doesn’t want to hurt me even more. How kind of him. “Listen. I don’t know what I did bu-“ “If you don’t know don’t bother saying sorry. It’d mean nothing.” Before he starts again, I’m on my feet walking away. I don’t care if he’s still standing there. I don’t care if he’s following me. Maybe now he’d get the hint.
Why did I come out here in the first place?
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hi zero my dearest beloved i’ve missed you so bad <3 how are you!!! i hope school is going well and that you’re taking time to treat yourself when necessary (in my opinion that is all the time <3) it’s been almost two months since i started school (aka moved into my dorm and started adjusting to being away from home) things are going pretty well! i’m part of a work study and it’s something that actually interests me! (it’s about civic engagement and encouraging younger people to vote) the only downside is that these people are so unorganized!!! they basically leave you to fend for yourself </3 this one girl i work with talks to me so condescendingly it genuinely makes me want to rip my hair out (especially since i’m the only one attempting to get stuff organized to make sure there are actual results for the club!) i go home every weekend which is not surprising but i’m not tragically devastated throughout the week now! :D i’m doing big girl things, i hope you’re proud <3 i’m sorry this is so long but i love you tremendously!!! truly madly deeply <3 you deserve nothing but good things and am i squishing you and kissing you all over your face mwah mwah mwah!!! <3 -kiri comfort anon
kiri comfort anon u put the wind in my sails after so much anguish do u know how much i adore you. its so much. you are so beloved to me. first of all - congrats on moving into the droms!!! im glad its going better than it is worse esp bc i think that is such a scary change. also!!! a work study is huuuuge. hope its paying u well too and so sorry abt the lack of organzation it seems to be common in certain spaces like that fr. at least from experience.
if u need me to fight that young lady for u just ring me and i will do it. i hear a lot of people who live in state go home on weekends!! i am commuter so i would not know much... but it makes me so happy to see u do well. im so very proud of u!!! forever and always u are my darling. kiss kiss kiss kiss mwa mwah mwah.
ps. school has been going well for me also!! in the last 4 weeks so mostly just trying not to explode kfdjns. love u to bits shorty
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There’s a 10 video per post limit found out now. Posting ths bcz I saw an ad with quest love ❤️ 142 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday
{updating 15 November 2022 Tuesday 5:06 am pdt @ bottom }
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I heard ths song many years ago & didn’t learn the lyrics until recently?
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it’s hard 2 say no even when you want 2? Work on it, promise yourself for only yourself, 4 a stronger happiness, (-a more promising connection with some1, who you really like 2b with in the future, that today, we must reject bcz we don’t yet feel it -) to say NO! 147 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday.
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If you dress up more it creates a stronger barrier probably 2 enable you 2 say “no”? Or keep things long distance, a long distance relationship, 2 make it stronger b4 saying yes? Have conditions/ standards. Unconditional love with a man can kill a woman. Unconditional love w/ a man means putting up w/ all sorts of abuse. Do your best. Make him check mark ✅ those boxes 📦. Or rather, find one who will do it willingly w/o being asked. 208 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday. I had 2 tried 2 find happiness w/ myself by myself for years when I started again 2 try 2 b celibate since July ≈4th, 2010. Still celibate 2 MY knowledge. Incubus says differently 😑only broke the news 📰 2 me this summer.😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤 after each failed attempt, try & try again. Read self help books 📚, & I guess if you can not hold yourself accountable find someone who can or will?? 216 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday. 😖😭incubus 217 am pdt left calve leg 🦵 pain! 😖😖😖 218 am pdt word play: calve—> calf love=puppy love —>> other word play on Calvin Klein; besides Calvinism. 220 am pdt
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sorry to Nancy Pelosi & husband, kinda heard what happened, awful 😣. This next song has nothing to do with them. I’ve hit my head on hard surfaces, ie stainless steel - I have experienced some a lot of pain besides getting punched. (325 am pdt edited)
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Slam your body down & wind it all around I thought of break dancing = b-boys.
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ps 330 am pdt a relative of mine closely related 2 my father, is a red head. Makes me wonder if black hair genes are made with one of each allele hiding potential for many hair colors. Need 2 dive deeper n2 biology. 332 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday.
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incubus spiritual husband who claimed he is Adam Noah Levine, has made it clear he’s going 2 kill me & thinks I am too old & unattractive. Incubus husband also had a friend who speaks 2 me too & has his back.
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gets sprung. He intentionally destroyed my ass since 2017 he has been stabbing it, cutting it, & pulled apart the bones several times then clashed them 2gether last year while I was trying 2 sleep 🛌 346 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday.
pps I naturally have curly eyelashes. Distal joints of fingers slightly bend back. Big long finger nail beds. Pale white skin w/o sun exposure, & when I was in high school a classmate wrote me a love letter 💌 telling me I had beautiful brown skin. I used 2 have dimples & those disappeared 👻. Random guys have said I was “hot” in front of me up until ≈2020 (even though I was in a lot of pain(359 am pdt)). I used to have very muscular calves from working out for years that I didn’t have to flex 💪 & people could see it bulge. A guy felt my legs 🦵 & said I had “legs like a stallion.” So you know, you’re not the only one. I’m talking to someone in particular who might see this. 14 November 2022 355 am pdt. & I am petite, about/around same height as Sierra LaMar. 356 am pdt. (Add: 503 am pdt: when I was 18/19? Years old I was told I looked 12 years old by a random guy. & then prob 21/22 ? I was told I looked 16 years old.)
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b4 2020 election 🗳? I remember seeing/listening 2 a video online of a guy who is supposedly psychic? & I think it was him who said to a woman she was going to marry Jesus? & she died not long after that guy said that, so it seems that getting married to Jesus is a deceptive way to say you’re going to die? By the devil? In 2017/2018 incubus husband was giving me signs that he’s Jesus & has been throwing around in front of me signs 🪧 he’s going to marry me since then, “what lovers do” song: do you love me or not? Like Jesus asked Peter. Reminds me of the mentally dating Adam Levine tshirts.
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If you read the word marriage = marr i age. Then we can probably assume since he has demonic power that he wanted me to see that video, about the marrying Jesus & dying -demon lord does not want me typing this he literally deleted part of this - incubus is the devil 😈- & he decided this before I was born to treat me this way. I’ve had it rough for a looooooong time, even when I was a kid he hurt me. He’s showing me through auto correct that he “decided devil” probably trying to make me feel bad for typing this. So when he says marriage to me, he means he is killing me. 428 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday.
432 am pdt do incubus only get turned on by lust? Not love ❤️? Only want 2 make babies 👶 with who though & why? Looking for specific traits? Or is it only lust? 434 am pdt. 14 November 2022 Monday.
445 am pdt I wonder if Adam Noah Levine means anything he says. Like I thought I read he told Maryka/mvrykv_ (I’m guessing this is a self given alias, not her real name) that he had 2 children 👶 & he’s done, he’s tired of it? & he thinks he can get away? I guess he is looking for escape from being a dad/father. & wants to only mess around & “fuck”/have sex. When a man phrases it like that & says all those things together, & he has continually said publicly for years things that sounds the opposite of that, it probably means he doesn’t want ❤️ love? He wants raunchy horny wild sex probably? With the youngest women he can find; not 1,2, 3, or 4, but 5 or more??? 453 am pdt. & it looks like he wants women who will hide it! He says you know I should not be talking to you right? Bcz he’s aware & he is fishing around for a way to say keep this a secret 🤫 secret 🤐 . This is what I think 🤔 & it has taken me a while to realize that.457 am pdt. 14 November 2022 Monday.
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thinking if incubus spiritual husbands are actually rapists & murderers, & they like their friends to talk down to me & torture me too, then that guy w/o condom is probably friends of incubus/incubi, too, birds of a feather flock 2gether- maybe even sometimes nicolatian, too? (but w/o offspring?only sample)(hypothesis) bcz his friend who gives me signs 🪧 & talks 2 me, too, reminds me of that guy. ♐️ another hypothesis: incubus look for specific traits, & they kill off the wives bcz they don’t want anyone else having offspring with the same traits? For years I had body shame (wore jackets & sweaters & pants & 3/4 to full sleeves & socks 🧦 to hide my arms, butt, legs, feet 🦶, & a lot of fears. Maybe it was a form of control to keep me from meeting other men? If he has power to transfer fertilized eggs 🥚, probably has power to make miscarriages happen or prevent pregnancy 🤰 , whenever I did meet some one. But each person I got involved with seemed to be a sign 🪧 / a clue, showing me my planned fate, or maybe a clue to what already transpired?? (definition inferred through previous readings). 617 am pdt 14 November 2022 Monday. There are overlapping? themes. Before I watched serendipity & after. Cassiopeia. I see Casio, cassi- x2 to 4. ... 14 November 2022 625 am pdt. Hungry.
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Bcz incubus/incubi? Are probably demons & can control people, they probably will do whatever they can to confuse you- including concussions 🤕/head trauma/ injuries & also headaches & other things in your head to make you retarded & forgetful. So if you are hardworking he would probably exploit it, & if you are smart it would probably take a long time for you to know it. My dad & his father are studious & like to work with their hands 🙌. My mom & her mother had a good work ethic. I wonder 💭 if these kinds of traits are genetically transferable ? 652 am pdt. 14 November 2022 Monday.
update 15 November 2022 Tuesday 5:06 am pdt : remembering now that a few people have complimented me on my smile & teeth 🦷 (probably bcz of its shapes- kinda bigger I guess) that & I endured @ least 3 years of painful orthodontia. 513 am pdt
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