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inf3ct3dd · 6 months

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streamer!ellie headcanons

warnings: yo no se

content : streamer!ellie headcanons 🔥🔥

authors note : the streets r calling and they’re telling me to write streamer ellie hcs….

- def started off as a faceless streamer. she wasn’t really comfortable on camera, and she just thought it would be way easier. you can only see her shoulders-down leaving her (deliciosu. scrumptious. yummy) arms in the cameras view.

- her twitch user is “creeperewman” cuz shes like…discreetly hiding her initials and referencing the best minecraft parody ever 😕!!!

- bought the most random shitty mic and webcam and started streaming 🔥🔥 she never got rid of either of them its part of her odd loser charm

“‘fartmaster69:it’s probably cuz your camera’ it’s probably bc of YOUR CAMERA!!! theres nothing wrong w my camera bro 😞”

“don’t listen to them…ur perfect 🤫 IM NOT TALKING TO U GUYS IM TALKING TO MY CAMERA”

- only had a few viewers the first couple times she streamed, and it was some random 10 yr old who kept spamming “yassss” in the chat and some dude who said she was shit at minecraft 😞 he was LYING

- started off doing minecraft speed runs (or trying to) and got like way good over time

- she randomly started getting more and more viewers, because people kept posting abt her and calling her fine on tiktok , making edits of her hands and her voice 😭😭 (real)

- as she got more and more viewers, she started branching out more with the games she’d play. def loves shooter games like cod and pubg, but she’d also play like indie horror games like faith (omg markiplier fans would know)

- she has a orange cat she named garfield (cuz…of course she does) and he’s always sitting on her lap during her streams or messing w her setup 💔💔

- def put stickers all over her headset and showed them off all proud on stream

- designed her own cute banners and stuff for streams 😞!!!

- def had a subreddit/disc server with her viewers where she’d let them give her game recs or make memes of her

- ppl saw her guitar in the back of her streams and BEGGED HER to play it and she had her own lil concert stream !!! she was so freaking nervous and messed up a bunch the first like minute or two but like after that she was in the ZONE

“‘ewswife: i wish i was that guitar’ oh!! you guys are so…kind!!!”

- when she INSANELY hit 1k, she did a face reveal and she hit 10k the same day 😦 the amount of edits that ppl made was actually insane. ESP ONES MAKING FUN OF DREAMS FACE REVEALLLL

- started doing much more random shit on stream after she got more famous. she LOVES cooking on stream, and she’d start reacting to random shit ppl sent her on the subreddit

- she cut her hair on stream once, and everyone in the chat kept spamming “yo bob…is fye” for like 5 minutes 😪

- “you’re at work watching me? i hope you get fired. i mean. i hope you don’t get fired 😞”

- she gets so many thirst comments and like…is terrible at responding to them

“‘ewleftbicep: you look so vulnerable today’ WHAT”

- she has her own apartment cuz of her awesome streaming money 🔥🔥🔥 soundproofed walls too cuz she’s. loud.

- one day, you were walking on campus to a class. you had your headphones on, listening to your main playlist on shuffle, when you got stopped by someone. you pulled your headphones off your ears and gave the man in front of you a confused look. you looked down to his hands, holding a tiny mic, and another dude holding a camera.

“what song are you listening to?” he held the microphone towards you, awaiting your response.

you quickly responded “uhm, last goodbye, by jeff buckley.” and stood there awkwardly, pushing a piece of hair out of your face.

the man quickly thanked you and you walked away, slightly suprised.

- after a couple hours, the video had blown up and the comments were filled with people complimenting you.

pickleluna: jeff buckley girl is so fine

minyonlala: 3rd girl is so bad

rilakkila: I NEED JEFF BUCKLEY GIRL

and unknown to you, someone else found you on their fyp.

creeperewman: guys what is the 3rd girls @. im literally BEGGING BRO PLEASEEE

- ewleftbicep: BEING DESPERATE ON MAIN IS CRAZY

- ewsgirlf: random tiktok girl stole my wife 💔

- elliewilliamsidechick: guys im literally the 3rd girl 😂😂😂

- it didn’t take long for your phone to be blown up with people sending you the video, tagging you in funny comments, and finding your instagram. you watched the video, and saw ellie was the top comment. you checked her profile, and saw how FINE she was, and immediately responded

- y/nmainn: guys 😳😳😳 what if i was the third girl 😳😳

- ellie checked her phone and saw thousands of people tagging your comment, and she wasted zero time following you on tiktok. and your instagram. its not stalking if its in your bio, right?

- you two immediately hit it off, and ellie loved the fact that you had absolutely no idea who she was. to you, she was just some hot girl. not some famous streamer you were obsessed with.

- she didn’t even realize you two went to the same school until she saw you in her astrophysics class one day, and she almost had a heart attack when you waved at her and walked over to sit next to her.

“what a coincidence.”

- she took you out on your first date to a planetarium, and not even a week after, asked you to be her girlfriend.

- she definitely teaches you how to play her favorite games. but she gets wayyyy defensive when you beat her.

“im just letting you win.”

“beginners luck.”

but shes SO COCKY when she beats you

“hey, don’t be so hard on yourself after this. not your fault im a professional!”

“aw, maybe one day you’ll be as good as me”

- definitely helps you build your own pc.

- loves watching you play things like animal crossing or stardew valley, always lays on your shoulder while you’re on the couch.

“why are you being so mean to gaston :((“

“because hes UGLY and he has an ugly house and he’s ruining my village.”

“wowww you’re bullying a little bunny man because he doesn’t fit your aesthetic 😒 so mean”

- if you like more aggressive games like cod, she loves listening to you talk shit while you play and always makes fun of people with you. (she thinks its hot when you’re mean to people)

- her chat absolutely loves you, and every time you stream together its a continuous stream of “me and who” and “when is it my turn 😪”

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r3starttt · 3 months

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Streamer | Gamer els

M.list

Streamer! Ellie who designed everything for her account, all the emotes, the panel, everything.

Streamer! Ellie who also has the most weird but cute emotes ever.

Streamer! Ellie whose social media was extremely empty until she became super viral and started to get invited to big events and stuff so now she had to post everything related to all the collaborations and stuff she did.

Streamer! Ellie who lives on tik tok and reposts everything she sees.

Streamer! Ellie who gets in lots of troubles because she likes and repost everything on every social media before actually reading the posts properly.

Streamer! Ellie who somehow hasn’t got cancelled and always clarifies any polemic she gets it (yeah, the repost issue)

Streamer! Ellie who did a stream + vlog while she got new tattoos. She did some small ones, dinosaurs, kitties; just a bunch of random and colorful tattoos that her fans actually chose on Instagram a week before.

Streamer! Ellie who played a VR horror game and had to stop mid stream because she couldn’t take it anymore and she was making a mess in the room.

Streamer! Ellie who also got scared by her cat thousands of times while playing horror games and specifically didn’t stop cursing at him during the VR stream (got insulted by her fans for disrespecting the kitty duh)

Streamer! Ellie who dropped her food on the whole desk while trying to show the chat what she was eating because nobody believed she actually ate healthy food.

Streamer! Ellie who tried to do asmr as a joke but got praised for it because turns out she’s actually good

Streamer! Ellie who did a whole karaoke + playing the guitar stream

Streamer! Ellie who got an iPad and became an oficial iPad kid

Streamer! Ellie who accidentally filtrated her number on stream and later her personal ig account but didn’t care much about it

Streamer! Ellie who loves reading hate comments and hates back

Streamer! Ellie who likes all her edits, follows all her fan accs and interacts a lot with her fans. Who answers all comments in the most weird ways too and who always gives the public what they want.

Streamer! Ellie who dedicated a small part of stream to show her sketchbooks and talk about her process to draw and tuff and also gave lots of recommendations (made everyone fangirl again because she was so sweet)

Streamer! Ellie who always gets up mid stream to feed her cat because she always forgets and doesn’t realize until the chat remembers her or she hears him crying nonstop.

Streamer! Ellie who got to meet her favorite artists, influencers, whatever at the events she got invited to and always managed to convince them to record something real quick. Who also got recognized by them and asked to say hello to family members or friends from the artist (she’s pretty and funny, how can people not know about her or not like her duhhh)

Streamer! Ellie who does streams cooking (trying to) while she’s on the supermarket, driving. She’ll take advantage of anything.

Streamer! Ellie who got some legos for free after going viral of buying and building lots of them on stream

Gamer! Ellie who has an exaggerated amount of keyboards, all colors, sizes, sounds. And uses the most basic and ugly one (doesn’t like the fancy ones to get dirty)

Gamer! Ellie who has the most expensive huge setup

Gamer! Ellie who has the most cute but weird wallpapers in both of her computers, phone and iPad (also buys every from apple)

Gamer! Ellie who loves any cute game. If there’s anything cat, dog or dinosaur thing related on a game she’ll play it.

Gamer! Ellie who buys lots of skins on any game.

Gamer! Ellie who spends lots of money in games unless she can download shit for free (has got thousands of virus)

Gamer! Ellie who puts stickers everywhere and buys cute stuff to decore her consoles.

Gamer! Ellie who has sweaty hands and hates when her phone/console gets all hot and sticky.

Gamer! Ellie who always brakes the earphones, any type, any brand.

Gamer! Ellie who likes watching videos with random facts about the games and knows all the games lore and stuff.

Gamer! Ellie who’s secretly obsessed with games like candy crush and has super high scores.

Gamer! Ellie who buys game merch and uses it on her daily fits <3

#streamer els ⋆.𓆡 ༘˚｡#ren masterlist ᵎᵎ ִ ۫ ּ ⊹#ellie wiliams #ellie the last of us #ellie tlou #ellie fanfic #ellie williams x fem!reader #ellie x fem reader #ellie williams fanfic #ellie williams tlou #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x you #ellie williams x female reader #ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams fluff #ellie fluff #ellie x y/n #ellie x reader

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lowkeyrobin · 2 months

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MCYT ; you ride a bike

includes ; tommyinnit, tubbo, ranboo, badlinu, nihachu, & quackity

warnings ; language

I love passenger princessing my mom on her trike so here's this

masterlist

TOMMYINNIT

he's absolutely mortified to get on the back with you at first

you convince him to just ride him around the neighborhood nice and slow and he over time gets used to it because you suggest going short distances on it rather than taking a bus and stuff

he grows on it though

his helmet has some stickers on it, one literally says tommyinnit.store in bold font 💀💀💀

either holds on the sidebars thatre there for him to hold or around your waist

he finds the wind against him therapeutic

the butterflies when you turn around and ask if he's okay, especially when it's dark and cold

constantly snapping jack, freddie & tubbo pictures of him on your bike/riding around with you/where you go

posts a lot of pictures on his Instagram

most of them are you & the scenery

"do you wanna learn how to drive a bike?"

"no???"

he unironically loves shouting at shit drivers who cut you off or try to get you killed

"WATCH IT ASSHOLE! YOU ALMOST GOT US KILLED, USE A BLINKER NEXT TIME!"

loves going over bridges

if he has somewhere to be after a ride, he'll gladly show up with his hair a mess and ass hurting since you need to put a few more pounds of air in his seat LMAO

"okay, so-"

"Tommy, why are you limping?"

TUBBO

idk if that pic of him w the bike & helmet is real or means that he actually knows how to drive a bike but shit

he'd probably be the one to ask you if he could jump on the back before you left to ride with some friends

you obviously said of course bc you had an extra helmet laying around

he loved it lmao

he loved the air against his face and how fresh it felt

even if the backroads you took were 99% trees, they kept him entertained because he'd never been down them/rarely goes down them bc why would he

loves taking pictures of you + the scenery

religiously posts pictures on his Instagram

you went to a sunflower field together and he constantly looks over those pictures because it was just so beautiful

only has a couple stickers on his helmet, he seems like the type to overthink stickers (same)

likes holding out his arms on straight roads like a bird

loves going out at night, the lights are so awesome to him

asks you to go over/find more bridges lmao

RANBOO

he's 50/50 on being scared and wanting to get on with you

they man up and just do it after lots of reassuring

so many pictures lmao

litters his helmet with stickers and white marker doodles

has a sticker of the boober particle + one that just says ranboo.fashion in comic sans

he finds the air against him very therapeutic

loves going down backroads and finding new restaurants

always taking pictures, mostly of you

loves wearing his R800 jacket cause it keeps him warm + free promo

makes "I'll jump off rn" jokes

likes spreading his arms out like an eagle and will yell over the engine LMAO

loves bumps even though they'll hurt immediately after

FREDDIE BADLINU

you ask if he wants to come and he shrugs with a yeah

his first ride was at night so he got to enjoy all the lights and night life

takes a bunch of pictures and videos and sends them to Bill or Tommy

changes his insta bio to "my biker partners passenger prince" + bonus points if that's how he softlaunches your relationship

convinces you to go through a drive thru

eating lunch in the sun was a 10/10, will do it again

takes some cute pictures at stops/lights where he's leaning onto you a bit and he holds the phone in front of you to get both of you

wears dumbass hoodies/jackets w the dumb shit on the back to make ppl look at him weird or smile a bit

he'll show up to Tommy's live show (part of the bit) with messy hair and come on stage and tommy will look at him confused

Freddie asks him what's wrong and tommy just points and circles around his hair and the crowd laughs

"I was with my partner"

cue the laughing

"wait what?" Tommy laughs

"we were riding around the city before we got here, sorry"

NIKI NIHACHU

she thinks it's so cool, trust me

but like Tommy, she's very nervous to get on at first

you take her for a little ride around a parking lot and she's like "Okay I liked that let's actually go now"

her helmet has all sorts of stickers on it, but they're placed to look cool

there's a snake hide looking one down the middle and some cool patterned ones on the sides

she loves the wind in her hair and the feeling of being free

loves taking pictures of the scenery and even using you as a model

loves posting those pictures online for her fans to see

her editor fans always edit the pictures you two take together when you're out and about and whatnot it's so cool

you custom made her a leather jacket that fit her aesthetic

and she's super attached to it

she'll change her insta bio to "that one biker chicks girlfriend" LMAO

she spoils you like you're the one with the large social media platform its adorable

ALEX QUACKITY

"SINCE WHEN THE HELL DID YOU RIDE A BIKE???"

he thinks it's really badass tho

he'll gladly jump on with you

he's honestly scared after getting on but loses the fear pretty quickly

lovesss holding his arms out like a bird it's so fun to him

constantly asking you to tighten his helmet LMFAO

he finds it really entertaining in general

although if he's not wearing a full face covering helmet and wearing one of the head covering ones, you'll have to listen to his wailing later

his hair isn't long enough to completely pull back and the wind obviously tangles it up bad

so you gotta sit him down and try and carefully like de-matte his hair

he loves taking pictures and posting them tho, especially ones of you LMAO

sometimes he'll go the extra mile to give it a corny caption too

you change his insta bio to "passenger prince of the year"

always feels a little special and giggly when you ask if he's okay, especially when it's getting darker and much colder

"I told you to just wear the-"

"I know! please just do it for me! it hurts!"

"either grow your hair out or wear the other, lex"

#lowkeyrobin #mcyt x reader #mcyt preferences #mcyt oneshot #tommyinnit x reader #ranboo x reader #quackity x reader #badlinu x reader #tubbo x reader #freddie badlinu x reader #niki nihachu x reader #gn reader #gender neutral reader #they/them reader

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serxinns · 2 months

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it’s about to be WW3 at a certain high school because reader-Chan has a crush on someone in their class! (how tf did class 1a’s nosey asses find out) and Valentine’s Day is around the corner too

(NOT WW3 😭😭😭😭 Yall be tryna cause CHAOS and I love it😙)

•your class waited all year for this day they couldn't wait for them to confess their love to you and be together forever!

•The class got a bunch of stuff for you! Small plushies, Candies and snacks you like, Jewelry and expensive gifts heck Momo got you a Huge Diamond (don't even ask how she got that) and of course their valentine cards and letters!

• Mina's card was filled with glitter slime and a pic a you and her with some of your favorite candies and treats!, Ochako filled her cards with doodles of you and her kissing cuddling, and even in cute outfits! And she bought you a cute little galaxy pen!,

Kiri filled his with cheesy Pickup lines and shark stickers! With a cute shark plush, Izuku filled his with the theme of your quirk in an all-might-themed Palestine card and he was gonna gift you one of the very rare all-might figure he flushed at the dream of you saying yes to being his Valentine and put his lips into his~, Bakugo is very confident yet nervous about today his friends questioned it but he tells them to piss off at the same time he's confident that you'll like the Valentine day card with all might theme puns even a "I may be number 1 but you'll always be my number 2" but at the same time generous about how you'll react will you be happy will you be disgusted will you friendzone him his mind swirled with thoughts"

•Everyone else cards was filled with either a picture of you or just giving you large or small gifts they waited until you walked into their classroom your classmates were eyeing each other jealously to see if their gifts were better then the others some were bickering to each other that y/n would love their gifts more then theirs4

•And when they heard you humming and opening the classroom door they all were about to leap out of their seats to give you their gifts until they saw you blushing with a gift from another student...

•they all stood in silence while they saw you walk happily to your desk putting the gift in your backpack

•They stood in silent for a few minutes until Mina was the one who spoke up about it and confronted you in a fake cheery tone mixed with vemon and anger

"Wow y/n chan! that gift looks really amazing where did you get it from"

"Oh it was from a secret admirer isn't that amazing!"

The class blood boiled so did Minas but she kept her composer "Thats amazing y/n! I really hope you find out who they are! You go bestie!" she said while her eye were twitching and with her teeth smashed together into a force smile "I really do- *Phone starts to ring* oh thats my phone! Ill be right back!

As soon as you were out of there sight It was chaos

•Everyone started yelling and screaming while aizawa was in his sleeping bag having a good sleep Bakugo was yelling and threatening anyone to come out and stop being a coward it became worse when Shoto said "Well how come it isn't you hot head" and now It's REALLY the hunger games now everyone was screaming the girls were glaring at anyone sneering while the boys looked like they were gonna start a slaughter that was until iida calmed them down

"Everyone calmed down it has seem that it was none of us that confess to y/n early then it must be the person that's not in the class" they stopped and thought about iidas words until hakagure held her hand up "But how do we know who is it" iida sighed and pulled his glasses up "It seems like we have to work together to find out who it is"

And the battle was on

•for classmates more secret admirers' letters were coming into your locker and your classmates went to investigate the bakusquad was in charge of watching you in the halls the dekusquad was in charge of eyeing anyone seeing if they were suspicious and if they seemed to like it they threaten them to see if they were the culprit but they get either scared to talk or get injured by trying to fight them

•But no matter how much they tried the envelops were still popping up out of nowhere

That was until they had a plan

•Hakagure walked around with no clothes looking for the security room with a small spy camera they borrowed from Mei and hooked it up on to her to sneak into the security room and rewind the day they 1st gave it to you she looked both ways to see that nobody was there

"I'm here" she spoke in an ear piece "Good now go rewind the tapes to 5:AM February 14th Hakagure typed in some stuff (blah blah hacking stuff) until she reached the security rooms she rewound the tapes grinning to herself that they were gonna catch the admirer but to their surprise, no was at your locker so she decided back to see if the culprit must've done it much earlier last night even but was no trace... The class glared at the results and for the waste of time sneered at the results who else could it be?!

• From now on your classmates were now being a bit overbearing whenever you went out they would always wanna go out as well and whenever you walked to class with them they would glare at anyone who took a glance to make sure you were theirs they made not found the culprit but once they do they'll give them the torture of their lifetime!

Meanwhile

•a giggle was made in a distance in the student's room he was gigging while writing a bunch of cheesey sunshine jokes in another love envelope with the end of your secret admirer and of the pictures of you Mirio had a crushed on you ever since they met he told Tamaki and seizure and they were all support into this Heck they were even helping with the envelops and didn't care for his obsession since they were obsessed with you too and once mirio and you got together they will share you...their darling their everything~ the giggling stopped when mirio yet finished another love letter and out it in the envelop placing a soft kiss on it

"Sooner or later...y/n will be mines no OURS~"

#yandere bnha #tw yandere #yandere ua #yandere x reader #tw obsessive behavior #yandere class 1a #yandere mha #tw stalking #the big three #yandere mirio x reader

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bunni3thebard · 6 months

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Pretty in Pink

Hello loves! Just a little idea that I had stuck in my head. I may do a part 2 just for funsies--maaayyyybe. Let me know if you guys would be interested!

Eddie Munson x Original Female Character

Summary: The Battle of the Bands: an unexpectedly convenient dating scene for metalheads in the 80s! While backstage waiting for their set in the battle, Eddie meets a bubblegum girl that rocks his world. He doesn't know if he believes in love at first sight, but she's definitely testing all his doubts.

Warning: fluffy fluffy fluff (just sweet stuff), cursing (cause I'm a sailor), oogling of body parts (what that booty do), making out (oo-la-la), heavy petting (tasteful)

Indianapolis' metal scene wasn't extravagant, but it was large enough that there was a prominent club that catered to metalheads. It was called Scapegoat, and Eddie would go every once and a while when he could make it to the city. Usually he would stop by after he finished shopping for some records or tapes from the bigger music store that had better variety than Hawkins' po-dunk, mainly top pop and country hits, place. This summer, Scapegoat had decided to host a "Battle of the Bands" to help advertise their venue and the winner would headline every weekend there for a month. It was a huge opportunity that Eddie didn't want to miss, so he'd convinced Corroded Coffin to load up and join for the chance at the weekly spot.

And it was there, while sitting backstage with a handful of hopefuls, he saw her. She looked like a bubblegum pink princess with her cupcake pink hair and silver sparkling bows decorating around her ears. Eddie thought she looked like the Barbie topper on a five year old girl's birthday cake.

But there she was, backstage with a bunch of metalheads wearing chains, black shirts, and ripped jeans. She was like a lit candle in the darkness–a shining beacon that Eddie's vision kept gravitating to, no matter how many times he tried to look away.

She was cute.

Beautiful, really.

She had a permanent grin lined with pink gloss on plush lips, and she was bouncing excitedly in her platform pink stilettos. The pink pleated skirt she wore fluttered dangerously with her and teased a peak at the fat of her ass, jiggling with her movements.

Eddie found his mouth was a horrible combination of dry and drooling when he looked at her.

He was jittery with nerves. He kept fidgeting with his rings, carding his hands through his hair, and drumming his fingers against table tops and his knees. Gareth scrubbed his hands through his hair and groaned, "Can you just, like, sit still for like two seconds?!" He glared, his own face flushed but his lips pale from a combination of nerves and frustration.

Eddie glowered and grumbled 'be right back' as he escaped to the water cooler. He yanked a cup from the distributor, yelping as seven flung from the force of the spring. He flailed, trying to catch them, but they fell to the floor, rolling under furniture and one hit a bald guy on the back of his head. Sheepishly, Eddie winced and hunched his shoulders in an attempt to appear smaller, filling his cup with some room temperature water. "Smooth moves." A voice giggled behind him.

Spinning, Eddie's eyes bulged when he met the halo of pink that was the mysterious girl he'd been eyeing since they got back stage.

Her grin was playful, eyebrows tilted curiously and he was close enough to see that her right brow was pierced. The apples of her cheeks were decorated with body glitter and some silver stars that looked like the stickers elementary teachers would put on A+ papers. Eddie merely stared, blinking at her while she waited for something. All he could think about was how cute she looked, especially now that he could see her up close.

She bit her lip and nodded her head behind him, "Can I grab some water?" Her voice was soft, curious yet still a touch teasing.

Snapping from his stupor Eddie nodded vigorously, "Yeah–shit–yeah of course, sorry!" He took a huge step to the side and she smiled, her heels clicking on the concrete as she walked. Eddie had to fight everything in himself not to watch the curve of her ass as she bent over to fill her paper cup. Idly twisting so he faced away from the bubblegum pink girl, he studied the other people in the area. She didn't look like she belonged with any of the groups that made up the bands. Eddie wondered if she was a groupie, or if maybe she worked for the club, but was brought out of his thoughts when he felt a gentle touch on his arm. Turning he was met with the Pink Princess once more.

Her smile was more tentative instead of teasing and she tapped her fingers mindlessly against the paper cup. "What's your band's name?" She bit her lip shyly.

The intrusive thoughts on Eddie's brain begged him to suck her bottom lip into his mouth. Shaking his head gently, he rubbed the back of his neck and gave her a demure smile, "Uh, C-Corroded Coffin." He nodded, motioning with his thumb over his shoulder, "We're from out of town–Hawkins, so you probably haven't heard of us."

She shook her head, face pinched in regret. "Sorry. Do you play a lot back home?"

He gave a humorless laugh, "Just Tuesday nights at a dive bar. Nothing to write home about." He shrugged, squishing his paper cup a bit so the water rose and fell. "We're hoping that this could help push our name out there." He felt his cheeks heating up, realizing that it was probably silly to mention since everyone was thinking the same thing.

The announcer for the contest cut through the music that was playing, letting the crowd know the battle was starting. Eddie's eyes widened and he clenched the paper cup, the water overflowing over his hands and onto his jeans. He jumped, cursing under his breath slightly. The gentle peels of the Pink Princess's laughter cut through the nervous fog in his brain and he looked to see her smiling, her thumb rubbing across her bottom lip thoughtfully. Even her nails were painted pink with glitter. Eddie watched the motion of her pink manicured fingers while they smoothed themselves over her plush bottom lip and he felt himself unconsciously tilting more towards her.

"You okay, hun?" Her voice was soft, her eyes falling to his hands holding his crumpled paper cup and the one she had been running across her lips reached out, grasping his ring-clad left hand and giving a gentle comforting squeeze. Eddie's breath caught and he knew his face was quickly turning the color of a tomato, but he couldn't look away from where her smaller hand caressed the knuckles of his. She also wore a few rings: a small opal one set in silver on her pinky and a mood ring on her pointer finger done up in curly silver wire.

God her hands felt good on him.

"Yeah." He muttered mindlessly. He gulped, dry and shuttering as he forced himself through the motion. His eyes found hers again, warm and inviting with the edges crinkled in a smile. God she was gorgeous. "What uh… what about you?" His tongue felt heavy in his mouth and he spoke slowly, words weighted down.

"I'm a drummer. My band's name is Raspberry Riot." She chuckled, "Seems like we both have a thing for alliteration."

Eddie blinked, unsure if his brain was just slow or if he'd heard her wrong. She was a member in a band. A metal band.

He found himself studying her once more from feet to head: her platform pink stilettos were strappy and looked uncomfortable to play drums in, her long legs wrapped in the most enticing wide-hole fishnets leading to a pompom pink pleated skirt; her shirt was a large off-the shoulder white tee with the words 'Raspberry Riot' appearing to have been spray painted in pink on the front. He met her eyes once more, she was smirking and her eyes sparkled mischievously.

"I, uh…" Eddie started but didn't know where to go from there. He didn't want to insult her by saying he never would have pegged her for a drummer, let alone a metalhead. He sucked his lips behind his teeth and hummed worriedly, eyebrows pinching, "Wouldn't have uh, guessed." He finished lamely, rubbing the back of his neck and giving her a chagrined smile.

She laughed, throwing her head back. The sound was filled with mirth, shaking him in a way that snapped him out of his nervousness and his smile turned warm instead of embarrassed. Her laughter petered out to small giggles and she met his eyes once more. "No worries! I get that a lot." She shrugged, "I dress the way I like and listen to what I want, but the normals don't like it cause I look like I listen to Madonna and the metalheads hate it cause I dress like her." She grinned, "But fuck everyone else, I like what I like."

Eddie's smile widened, "Hell yeah! I mean, I think you look metal as fuck! Those shoes are killer, I can't imagine playing drums in them is easy." He shook his head, eyeing the way her feet were arched in the five inch heels and he tried to picture kicking the bass at such an awkward angle.

"Thanks, it's not too hard considering I play barefoot." She laughed, swaying her weight from one foot to the other, her skirt billowing slightly in the breeze she was making. "I just kick 'em off once the show starts and put 'em back on when we're done!" Her grin was adorable, pushing up the apples of her cheeks and causing the glitter she was painted in to sparkle under the low lights.

Eddie hummed knowingly, "That would make it a hell of a lot easier, for sure." He realized they were inches away from each other, having gravitated closer as they spoke. Her hand was still caressing his knuckles, thumb massaging gentle circles on the back of his hand. His smile turned shy, "So, uh, what are–"

"Introducing Raspberry Riot!"

Pink Princess sucked in a breath, eyes widening and her face turning pale, "Oh shit, we're on! I'll be back!" She made to turn around, but Eddie, panicking, grabbed her hand that was slipping off of his and spun her back around so she faced him, her eyebrows furrowed curiously.

"G-good luck!" He mumbled, face flushed and his smile was back to being terribly embarrassed. Why the fuck did I do that? Why the hell did I stop her from leaving to say such a dumb–her smile was dreamy and sweet as she leaned forward, pressing her glossy lips to his cheek in a soft caress that had Eddie's eyes fluttering shut. Hell yeah, good work kid.

"Thanks, Corroded Coffin." She giggled, whispering against his skin before she skipped away. His eyes shot open and he watched her meet up with four other women all dressed in various black outfits decorated with chains, pins, and battle vests. She stuck out from her bandmates too.

Vision in a fog, all he could make out from the haze was his Pink Princess disappearing onto the stage. Shaking his head to clear it, he cursed before chucking his cup into the trash bin close by and skittering to the curtain's edge to watch.

They waved to the crowd, being met with a combination of cheers, wolf whistles, and even a few boos from those hoping for opposing bands to prevail. Sure enough, Eddie watched his Pink Princess unstrap the sides of her heels and kick them to the other side of the drum kit. She grinned, pulling a pair of sticks from the back of her skirt and bouncing into the seat, adjusting it while talking with one of the guitarists (or the bassist, Eddie wasn't really paying attention to them if he was being honest). She tested the kit a bit, since it was one the club was lending for the battle and made a face, cheeks round and lips pouty. Eddie breathed a chuckle, eyes half-lidded as he watched them do a brief warm up before one of the guitarists went to the mic. "What's up ya Fucks?" The crowd roared at the smoky sounding woman insulting them, half of them probably turned on by her abuse. She smirked, licking her lips while she laughed into the mic, "We're Raspberry Riot, eat this!" They started with a bang, throwing themselves into a cover of Black Sabbath's 'Sweet Leaf'. The crowd sang along, the mosh raging and screaming at the vocalist's raw sound. She was good: gravely, but adding a feminine edge that freshened up the song and brought it to a new light. It was a new spin on a fan favorite.

But Eddie's eyes were all on her. His princess.

Her smile was gorgeous, radiant under the stage lights; the glitter on her cheeks caught on the bright lights and turned her into an ethereal fairy, sparkling in an otherworldly glow. She used her whole body while she drummed, it was like a dance as she bounced in her seat and swayed to the beat she kept. Her cymbals crashed and she sang along mindlessly, her cheeks rosy from exertion and excitement. She was a rock goddess, and Eddie was ready to fall to his knees to worship her.

Too soon the song ended and the crowd cheered, more wolf whistles sounded and there was even a confident 'Have my babies' screamed out by a loud male voice.

"Hell no." The lead singer grinned into the mic. "Later nerds." She teased, the crowd loving her and screaming as the women of Raspberry Riot walked off to the opposite side of where Eddie was standing.

He watched his Princess struggle to slip on her shoes, giggling as she leaned against the bassist who rolled her eyes good-naturedly at the woman. The crowd sent a few more 'woooo's and whistles her way while she finished strapping in. She curtseyed to the crowd, the MC moseying to the mic and chuckled. "One more round of applause for Raspberry Riot, and their pretty little Peach." He tipped his head to the Pink Princess who waved as she left, her last gesture to the crowd was her flashing her rock hands into the air, pointer and pinky up, and sticking her tongue out. The crowd screamed.

Eddie's smile faded when he realized that he wouldn't be able to talk to her anymore–or at least until he and his band finished their set–the other side of the stage was cut off from where he was. There was a door that connected the two sides, but it had a big white sign reading 'STAFF ONLY' and he was pretty sure it was also some sort of storage room. He wallowed a bit at the thought.

He had wanted to ask what she was doing after the show, maybe Riot and Coffin could go together some place, grab some pancakes at the 24/hr diner close by. He wanted to get her number–get her name.

His Pink Princess.

They didn't win.

Neither had Raspberry Riot.

The bands that had competed, but not won, had gotten free passes to the club for a month, but it felt like a pitiful prize in comparison to what they could have had.

Gareth groaned and fell back into the bed of Eddie's van. Jeff sighed, nodding in agreement to the dad noises and ducked his head into his knees that he had pulled up to his chest. Dave merely grumbled in the passenger seat, snacking on some granola bars that Eddie had stashed into his glove box for when he ran late to school in the mornings. They were sitting in the back of Eddie's van with the doors opened while they sulked and smoked cigarettes, saving the harder stuff for when they could curl up in bed at their respective houses and feel sorry for themselves.

Eddie took a deep drag, frustrated at the night's events. Like an angry dragon he expelled the smoke through his nose in a quick breath. He turned his head slightly to eye the crowd that exited from the back doors of Scapegoat, hoping that maybe–just maybe–the night didn't have to end in a total bust.

He was dying to see a flash of pink.

But the crowd was monochromatic in their black, whites, and grays. No color or pizzazz to speak of.

Eddie found himself wishing he had worn his red and black flannel under his battle vest so he stood out more.

"Damn this sucks," Jeff sighed, rubbing the back of his neck, "I thought maybe we'd even place, but nothing." His voice was soft and sad.

Gareth slammed his hands against the floor of the van a few times, shaking it. Eddie growled and grunted at him to stop, kicking the younger man's shin, finally, to get him to quit.

"They didn't even sound that good!" Gareth ranted, scratching his hands roughly through his crazed locks. "Fucking Midnight Killers! Dumb name, stupid band, rigged contest!" He accentuated each statement by pounding the van floor.

After Gareth's tantrum, Eddie rolled his eyes and thumped his head back against the van wall, lolling his head to the side to keep an eye on the ever shrinking crowd.

Nothing.

Just shades of black.

Sighing, he scrubbed his face, dragging his pointer finger and middle finger against his right temple to put pressure on a growing headache. This does fucking suck. And now we have drive home for two fucking hours.

There was a soft knock on the side of the van–Eddie had forgotten that Dave had convinced everyone to tape up their banner on the side so that "when we win, everyone will know where we are to talk to us". It was beautifully optimistic, and the guys had been all for it at the time, but now Eddie wanted to rip it off his car.

Eddie growled, swinging his legs over the back of the van and glared around the side, "Look man, we–"

"Corroded Coffin Boy!"

The voice was perky and sweet and bells rang in Eddie's ears as his glare quickly morphed into shock.

Pink enveloped his vision, he stepped around to the side of the van and stood in front of the bouncing Pink Princess that was quickly overtaking his thoughts. She no longer wore her heels and was instead holding them in one hand and shuffled her feet in a pair of worn white convers that were covered in sharpie scribbles. He had to look down at her now that she was five inches shorter, but he found a grin creeping onto his face when she waved at him.

"You know, you guys are insanely talented. Like, the way you play is so fucking amazing, I could watch you for hours!" Her smile was infectious. Eddie laughed as she bounced, her eyes glittering in the street lights of the parking lot. “I’m serious!” she whined, shoving his shoulder.

“I believe you!” he grinned, biting his lip as he studied her. She looked flush, like she had been drinking or maybe she had run over to his van from the club doors. He glanced to their feet, seeing her shuffle closer, her toes nearly touching his reeboks. “I’m glad you liked it. Seems like you were the only one.” He rolled his eyes, leaning his shoulder against his van and crumpling the edge of the banner.

Her face scrunched when she pouted, reminding Eddie of an angry kitten. He giggled at the image while she huffed at him and pushed his shoulder again, making him laugh harder, “Those judges are the worst. They wouldn’t know a good sound if it hit them in the face, several times–with a baseball bat!” She inched closer and Eddies face heated at her compliments, “Besides, you’re amazing. You’re better than this dinky club. You should be in Madison Square with a huge crowd screaming your name.” Her grin was shy, but her voice was steady and sure. It had Eddie melting in his shoes. No one had ever said such nice things to him.

Okay, so maybe Wayne had, but this was different.

Eddie toed his shoes into the pavement, grabbing some of his hair to bashfully hide his smile. “Thanks.” He whispered, his eyes flickering up to glance at her through his lashes, “You were crazy–it was like watching a dance the way you played. It was so fluid and beautiful.” He dropped his hair and edged a little closer to her, daring to reach a hand out tentatively to run his fingers over the knuckles of her hand holding her stilettos.

“What’s your name?” She asked softly and Eddie looked up from where he was rubbing gentle circles on her hand to her half-lidded eyes, decorated with glittery pink eyeshadow and lined in black. She was blushing deeper and it made Eddie smile.

“Eddie.” He offered.

She repeated it and he closed his eyes, feeling his guts churn at hearing her say it so low and breathy, like she was sighing into his ear. It brought some not so PG thoughts to his brain. He fluttered his eyes open and smiled at her, “What’s yours, Princess?”

She grinned, the sound of her shoes dropping to the cement in a clatter. From the small white plastic purse that she had dangling over her shoulder she pulled a marker and grabbed his hand that had been holding hers, pushing the sleeve of his leather jacket up forcefully. He couldn’t help but laugh, giddy and hopeful, as she scribbled something onto his skin. She nodded once, proud of her work as she popped the cap back on the marker before placing it back in her purse. She suddenly lunged forward, grabbing him by the lapels of his jacket and pulled him closer to her face. He yelped, eyes clenched shut in surprise, but he came to a swift halt before anything could happen.

He felt her breathe against his lips. So close. He thought maybe if he inched forward they would touch. Opening his eyes he could see that he was holding onto her shoulders to steady himself and that she was close enough that her face was starting to blur. “Can I kiss you?” She asked, voice shaking.

Eddie didn’t answer with words.

Grabbing the back of her neck with one hand and cupping her cheek with the other, he pulled her the remainig distance to his lips.

Fireworks exploded behind his eyes and his toes curled in his shoes. He twisted his fingers into her pastel pink hair and tugged her back so his lips slotted deeper against hers. He gave tentative licks to her bottom lip and he felt her angle her body closer, her breasts squished against his chest and he moaned into their kiss. She shoved her hands under his vest and clawed at the material of his shirt. She opened her mouth and he dove on, caressing her tongue with his. He licked fervently inside her mouth and swallowed a pleasurable keen of hers that had his dick twitching in his too-tight jeans.

All too soon they broke apart, panting into each others mouths since they both refused to move too far away. His eyes flickered back and forth to each of hers, a smile stretching his face. He couldn’t have hidden it even if he had wanted to. Kissing her was like a dream.

She giggled drunkenly, eyes half-lidded and face as pink as her hair. “Eddie.” she whispered, almost sounding like she moaned it. Eddie groaned, rolling his forehead agaist hers.

“Princess.” he half-moaned into her ear as well, breath puffing gently against the shell of her ear and causing her to shiver.

“Call me.” She whispered, breaking away from him enough to grab her shoes from the ground. He kept a tight grip on her hand, eyebrows furrowed in a needy frown.

“Wait!” he whined, pulling her back in by her hand and slotting her perfectly against his side. He swallowed her giggles in another heated kiss. The hand holding hers lacing their fingers and his other hand wandering down to squeeze the fat of her hip. With effort, she pulled apart from him and he gave another indignant whine, making her laugh again and nip at his bottom lip, tugging playfully. “Call me.” she urged once more before managing to break away from Eddie’s tight grip and jog back to two women–most likely her band mates–who were waiting next to a silver sedan.

Eddie watched her longingly as she got into the back seat and they drove from the parking lot with a trail of dust behind them. He sighed, feeling her loss immediately in the tingle of his lips and the ghost of her fingers clawing at his chest through his shirt.

Glancing down at his arm, her words finally registered through his lust-addled brain and the grin that slapped to his face was as radiant as the sun.

Peach

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BFDIA 10 REVIEW!! (I literally got grounded at the moment it came out) (but I still have my laptop >:) )

SPOILERS AHEAD

- so I rewatched it and im not as upset anymore since I feel like they only had these ooc moments to make things silly

- did NOT like the switching scene for multiple reasons, (everyone was acting so ooc here, except pin, fries and GB) (coiny esp you're telling me my "woah bunch forever!!!!!! I want to manifest woah bunch everywhere!!" Coiny would voluntarily switch? FIRST UP at that?) (Pencil would never allow any other people to join her team) I'm hoping this is because its kinda early into BFDIA so like the development is still waiting to happen.

- however, there were some new interactions in this episode that I LOVED. I like how they tried new interactions this episode. I've always been knew that ruby and coiny would be such an awesome duo and look they were SO FUN TO WATCH!! Speaking of that, the references were awesome.

- on the other hand it felt random to see established enemies suddenly becoming besties and vice versa. It was probably for the sillies but it felt random.

- Fries is an IDGAF king and we love him for it. He basically enslaved needle and bomby and won 1v12 l. Bro gets funnier every episode (although dont do my girlie like that again)

- also it was so obvious he'd win?? Like what were they gonna do put him only in UFE??

- was kinda hoping for a TB arc, but it seems like there will be with the yoyleite?

- COINY!!! HE WAS SO FUN THIS EPISODE! I like how he can have fun with his team mates and also be helpful to the team. One of my fav aspects about him. Also that scene with BBQ sauce and pineapple with him?? Why did he look so stressed out? Bro got freaked out so much his voice became back to normal?? Hoping for an arc. BUT YE HE WAS A CUTIE THIS EP.

- everyone was a cutie this ep btw esp GB she's so tiny tiny.. that scene when they cried made me realise that they're probably so much tinier than us

- PINEAPPLE AND BBQ SAUCE. they were so cute. And I like BBQ sauce's friendship with coiny. I thought I'd never see him again :0 glad I did. Apparently pineapple is voiced by the idol of some, which is cool.

-i liked the fun new duos but hope they go back to their normal teams (but switch it up a little coz there's only 3 people in one team pre bfdia 10)

- looks like the gelafirey duo is back

- Book's your did it sticker is SO CUTEJWJSI

- Verdict: 8/10. Good surprise episode, had some good moments, its just the ooc stuff and switching scene that brought it down

- (even tho I gave a higher rating for BFDIA 9, this is equal to it purely because of coiny. Just a fun fact)

#bfdi #bfdia #reviews #bfb #this was a good surprise #bfdia review #battle for dream island again #tpot #bfdia10

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what is sereshaw doing right now? #5

Christmas morning with Jake’s family. They are tiredly drinking coffee while watching everyone tear open gifts. One of Jake’s little cousins placed a wrapped box on Bradley’s lap while going “Merry Christmas, Rooster” and he smiled really big while saying “Thank you”. Jake watched and his heart fluttered and flipped and he wanted to kiss him right in front of everyone for being so cute but he restricted himself and let him open up his gift. It was from Jake’s mother and it was a scrapbook. Written on the front of the maroon cover with very neat handwriting was “Jake and Bradley”. He opened it and glued to the pages was pictures of them. They had been dating for only a little over a year now and didn’t have many pictures together but Mrs. Seresin filled up the pages good. Some were pictures of the two of them together while others were candid shots of Bradley. Next to the pictures were pretty stickers and corny (but lovely) quotes. Next to the some of the random pictures of Bradley, printed text messages were glued to the page.

“Ma, why’d you-“ Jake started, but just decided to cover his face in embarrassment.

“It took me and your father a half hour to figure out how to transfer the screenshots onto the computer to print. Some were sent to me by your buddies”

Jake made a mental note to tear Javy, Phoenix, and the others a new one later.

Bradley was hardly paying attention though, flipping through the pages and reading the quotes and the messages. Underneath each picture was the date it was taken and he couldn’t believe he had forgotten so many of these moments. He turned another page and it was blank. He looked up, confused, “Ran out of pictures?”

Jake’s mom nodded, “But I decided to leave it like that. Maybe you can add some on your own. Scrapbooking is very relaxing.”

Bradley smiled, “I believe you. I honestly don’t trust myself doing it on my own, ruining your hard work and all. Maybe I’ll just collect a bunch of stuff to put in it and when we visit, we take some time to work on it together”

“I’d like that very much, honey,” Mrs. Seresin moved from her spot on the couch over to where Jake and Bradley were sitting on the floor and leaned down to pull him into a hug.

“Already have a new one to add!” Jake’s sister shouted, holding up her phone and smirking.

Bradley laughed while Jake sighed, “See what you guys did. Now Roo thinks I have a crush on him or something.”

He simply responded with pushing Jake away from him.

#why’d this turn into a fanfic?#im sorry #top gun maverick #sereshaw #bradley bradshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw #hangman #hangster #jake hangman seresin #rooster #jake seresin #also sorry for typos bro i didnt even plan on writing this I winged it

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baby scarab || 45

anon - I love this series so much ah! Imagine while the reader is at work khonshu separates the moon boys into separate bodies again just to be annoying and the reader just comes back from work to see them all arguing over the littlest thing like what movie to watch while they wait for her to get back

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anon - being at a summer bbq for some reason and smacking marc on the cheek with a hotdog wiener bc he’s a weenie 😭

then proceeding to run away as fast as y/n’s little legs can go

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anon - y/n slapping marc with a sausage cos he’s a weenie >:^)

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anon - Hiya! Could you do the reader putting cute stickers on their dad’s stuff like wrapping it around Stevens grandma glasses or sum like that just putting a bunch of cutesy stickers on all of their stuff, Jakes hat, Marc’s phone .ect 💕

Ps. really love your baby scarab series keep putting in whatever drugs are in your writing:)

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A/N : a ton of random requests for a fun filler :)

masterlist - marvel masterlist - series masterlist

A/N : marc is a weenie >:))

please enjoy, and don't be shy if you want to be in the taglist, just ask <3, sorry for the long wait

pairings : steven grant x (platonic)reader, marc spector x (platonic) reader, khonshu x (platonic)reader, jake lockley x (platonic)reader

TW : medicine (pills), spidey stuff, mentions of violence, language, marc being assaulted by a hot dog, mentions of wisdom teeth and pain, let me know if i missed anything.

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you woke up feeling like someone punched you in the mouth a hundred times.

with brass knuckles.

you were already tearing up, you sit up, noticing you were on the couch.

the only sound being the bubbles in gus’ tank, and light breathing.

the breathing made you look down to see that casper was here, and before you had sat up, you were laying on him.

you were in too much pain to be embarrassed, so you got up as quick and careful as you could to make your way to the kitchen, where you found steven making some tea.

he jerks his head to you when he notices you standing there, but the smile on his face turns into worry when he sees that you look like you’re about to start sobbing.

“oh darling, let me get you some medicine” he refrains from walking over and taking your face in his hands, knowing it would probably end up hurting you.

you sit up on the counter with your head in your hands, trying your hardest not to cry.

steven comes back with pain medicine and your medication, so all together you have four pills.

“don’t take those yet, i’ll get you some water” he says and you nod.

you wait patiently for steven to get you a glass of water, and even then you don’t really feel like taking the pills.

it just feels like a hassle, that’s all.

you sit and stare at the pills until you pick one up, and swallowing it painfully.

your whole mouth hurt, so you took the other pain med and decided if you felt like fighting steven on taking your other medication.

the kettle on the stove started whistling, which probably woke casper since you heard movement coming from over by the couch.

steven took the kettle off the stove to pour three cups of tea, the bags already placed in the cups.

he looks to you and raises an eyebrow. “you have to take those” he gives you a stern look and you squint your eyes at him.

“but it hurts”

“but you have to”

“says who?”

“your pharmacist?” casper cuts in, making himself known and walking towards you to nudge the pills in your direction.

you glare at him and maintain eye contact as you swallow the pills with water, making steven lightly clap in the background.

“yay she’s learning to take her medicine the correct way” he quietly cheers sarcastically.

you look around you a spot a balled up towel, so you pick it up and chuck it at steven.

he shields his face while chuckling at you, handing both you and casper cups of tea afterwards.

“it should help ease the pain” he tells you and you nod as a thanks.

“thank you, sir” casper says politely after taking the tea and you snort while steven cringes.

“oh, enough with that ‘sir’ rubbish, it’s steven” he starts. “with a v”

this makes you smile while sipping at your tea, casper nodding at him and doing the same.

you lean back against the cabinets behind you, closing your eyes and trying to focus on anything other than the throbbing pain in your mouth.

steven happened to notice as well as casper. “what would you like to do today, y/n?” he asks and you open your eyes to look at him.

“i don’t know” you whine, hitting your head back on the cupboard.

“how about we have a barbecue on the roof” you hear marc, and that makes you chuckle while casper gives you a confused look.

“marc wants to have a barbecue on the roof” you repeat to casper.

“that’s unique” he says and marc squints his eyes at casper through the barely there reflection of your cup.

“you can definitely stay, but there’s no pressure” steven says to casper and casper smiles at him.

“yeah, i’d like to. i just have to tell my mom” he shrugs, inching away to presumably call her.

you turn back to steven who has a small smile on his face.

“he’s a sweet kid” he says and turns back to drink some of his tea.

he freezes on the spot, making you tense up a bit, wondering what was wrong.

“steven?” you check to see if marc knew what was going on, but he was no where to be seen.

“jake?” you look around, seeing and hearing nothing until steven sets his tea down on the counter and puts both his hands on his head in pain.

“oh lord- not again” he mutters, trying to stay standing up right.

it clicked in your head what was going on. this happened last time when all the bodies were separated.

you hop off the counter to help steven, when he relaxes, signaling that the headache has stopped.

“oh for the love of-“

he’s cut off by casper screaming and running back into the kitchen, hiding behind you and clutching at the back of your shirt.

“the fuck- get off” you pry his hands of you, but still letting him linger behind you.

the source of casper’s scare decides to walk into the kitchen, adjusting his hat.

“where’s the damn bird?” he asks and you shrug, steven doing the same and casper looking between steven and jake frantically.

you turn to see his confusion and sigh. “if you think two is bad wait until the other one gets here” you murmur, hearing a thud coming from deeper within the apartment.

you see your door open, and out comes marc, with a childish pout on his face.

“why?” he asks into the air, trying to get khonshu to talk.

khonshu appears next to you, making you glare up at him, and it makes casper clutch onto your sleeve, to which you move it down to your hand.

“did you get the chills too?” he whispers to you and you give him a look.

“i’m trying to help, idiots” khonshu starts. “spider child told me that barbecues are parties and you need a lot of people”

“you obviously improvised” you shook your head.

“don’t worry it’s just a cranky old god” you tell casper and he nods, leaning down to rest his head on your shoulder, steven ‘aw’ing in the background.

marc elbowed him in the ribs, making him groan, while jake wandered off to go sit on the floor with the cats.

luna was in his lap and pedro was jumping up and batting at his hat, and it was one of the only things that made him actually smile.

well, the cats and you.

he was completely tuning out the world while he played with the cats.

“i saw an old grill up there when me and peter would train” you tell marc and he hums.

“i can make some of your weird vegan stuff too” marc says to steven, who raises an eyebrow.

“pardon me for having a preference” steven scoffs and you chuckle.

“alright, so we hang out here until lunch then?” you ask, the pain in your mouth easing up a little.

everyone in the room except jake either shrugs and nods, which means a yes.

“cool so now what?” you ask, and casper lifts his head from your shoulder once he realizes marc was staring daggers into his soul.

“i can go get the roof set up, and pray nobody goes up there” marc starts. “and jake is coming with me”

“no”

“it wasn’t a question”

“i stay here with the gatos” he argues, and both you and casper start backing away towards your room.

on your way, you see stevens glasses sitting on the counter, so you slip them in your pocket before disappearing to your room, casper basically being dragged by you.

“what are we doing in here?” he asks and you take the glasses out of your pocket.

“giving grandma stevens glasses some style”

“what?”

you sit down on your bed next to the nightstand, opening the drawer to get out your sheets of hello kitty stickers.

casper snorts and goes to sit next to you, while you peel the first one off, that being my melody, and wrapping it around one of the arms of stevens glasses, having the animated face right on the outside.

you look to casper who’s staring with amusement.

“is he going to like that?” he asks and you shrug.

“probably not but it’s not like he’ll do anything about it” you start. “and if anything, they come right off with some water” you say and he nods.

it’s silent for a moment while you wrap more stickers around stevens glasses.

“i’m sorry if you’re uncomfortable” you start. “and for marc. i don’t know what his problem is” you say, referring to when he was glaring at casper.

casper shakes his head, putting a hand on your knee. “i’m not uncomfortable, i understand the glaring but it’s not every day you see three identical people who are also your girlfriends dads” he chuckles.

“i’m dead for sure” that makes you chuckle as well, done decorating the arms of stevens grandma glasses.

“marc will warm up to you i’m sure” you try to reassure him.

casper purses his lips. “but what about jake? he’s scary” he says and you raise an eyebrow.

“he’s really not” you shake your head. “if he tries to scare you just know he buys our cats sweaters and is currently designing a tower for them” you say and he smiles, taking his hand off your knee to hesitantly guide it behind your back to pull you closer to him by your waist.

you sigh in content and lean down so that your head is resting on his shoulder.

you mess with the arms of stevens glasses when steven himself is on his way to the room.

you can hear his soft footsteps, compared to jake and marc’s slightly heavier ones.

you didn’t bother to move though, since you were already facing the door.

steven peaked his head into the room and knocked lightly on the doorframe.

“i’m sorry i interrupted something didn’t i?” he asks with a lopsided smile.

you just shake your head, and lifer your head back up to look at him properly.

“are you sure- wait are those my glasses?” he furrows his brows and comes into the room as you hand them out to him.

“are these your hello kitty stickers?” you nod at stevens question, and he smiles.

“now i match khonshu, that’s amazing” he looks over his glasses and then back to you.

“that was very sweet of you” he starts backing up into the hallway, almost hitting the doorframe on his way out.

“well- marc is on the roof by himself so i better go see how he’s doing, man it’s weird being in desperate bodies” he starts muttering while he walks away from your room, making you chuckle.

it was just then that you noticed that casper still had a hand around your waist, making your face get a little hotter than usual.

you lean up to look at casper, who was already looking down at you.

it just took one look from his eyes to communicate, and start leaning towards each other.

it was a quick kiss, since you heard different footsteps coming towards the room.

casper was quick to pull away once he realized that jake was at the door.

he only knew it was jake because you told him he loved his hats, and never went anywhere without them.

jake leans on the doorframe and raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you.

“i have a question” you interrupt his train of thought.

“shoot”

“why are we having a barbecue if i can’t have solid foods yet?” you ask, your jaw still sore as it hangs open a bit.

“we have a blender”

“ew”

“you still have half of your smoothie left over, are you okay with just that?” he asks and you nod with a small smile.

your smile just widened when you noticed the hat he was wearing.

“you know theres-“

“i know, you put your stickers on my hat” he interrupts. “it’s cute, but i can’t be seen in public with it. they won’t feel threatened by my presence” he explains and you chuckle.

you knew he wasn’t embarrassed, he was speaking the truth, he had to intimidate almost everyone he met even if they are strangers passing him in the street.

jake nods his head yo the side, in the direction of the living room.

“sígueme” he says, and he leaves towards the living room.

you and casper exchange glances, and get up to go see what he was doing, assuming he wanted you both to follow them.

the sight you saw was expected but not really at the same time.

jake turned to you, with a wide grin on his face.

“i shrunk two of my hats” he says and you look back to pedro and luna, who were grooming each other with small hats on, identical to jakes.

luna had a dark muted blue, and pedro had a dark brown one.

you smile as well as casper, which makes jake grin wider.

“how have they been?” casper asks, referring to the cats.

“muy bueno” jake nods to himself, casper nodding as well.

“that’s good, right?” casper whispers to you and you nod.

over the time you’ve spent with jake, you’ve picked up on a little spanish.

for example, ‘cierra el pico’, means to ‘shut your mouth’ which he yells to you a lot when you’re face-timing with casper.

jake pats casper on the shoulder, looking him dead in the eye while subtly pushing you out of the way.

“gracias por los gatos” he smiles at him, then walks off towards the door.

casper makes a face at you, to which you chuckle, following after jake, making casper have to catch up to you.

“what did he say? i know he said thank you but for what?” he asks you and you hum before speaking.

“he said thanks for the cats” you answer and he hums.

you two follow jake up to the roof after getting your shoes on, and when you got up there you saw marc already grilling stuff, and steven dragging old but good outdoor couches out from somewhere.

“heya kids, look what i found behind all that rubbish” steven exclaims out to you both, gesturing to the pile of garbage out behind the door to the roof.

you nod your head with a smile.

“i know they look a bit worse for wear but they were covered by a tarp so all i had to do was brush the dirt off them” steven shrugs, coming up to you guys.

“now, how’s your mouth feeling? does it hurt? are the stitches still intact?” he rambles, hovering his hands over your jaw as to not hurt you.

“it’s fine, just a little sore”

“well it’s a good thing we got your smoothie in the cooler, the cold should help” he turns around and starts rambling to jake about something, the former rolling his eyes.

you snort and turn to casper. “how are you doing?” you ask genuinely, a bit worried he was lying about not being uncomfortable.

“better” he says honestly, so you both make your way to the couch steven had left right next to the grill marc was busy with.

there was a plate with two raw and probably cold hot dogs, and you chuckle just looking at them.

it’s because they reminded you that marc was still a weenie.

steven had come over while you were in your head, and had been talking to casper, so you took that time to go talk with marc and jake.

“hiya marc how’s it feel to finally have friends?” you ask, and marc makes a face.

“what?”

you point to the raw hot dogs, and he lets out a breath.

“get it? because you’re a weenie?” you start laughing, jake watching with amusement.

marc just glares at you and looks back down at the grill.

“marc” you say, trying to get his attention.

“i swear to god” you mutter, rounding the grill and picking up one of the hot dogs, and that’s when marc decides to look at you.

which was bad timing because then you proceeded to smack him in the face with it.

he stares at you in shock, while jake struggles to hold in his laughter behind him hand.

you set the hot dog down and back up slowly, marc furrowing his brows at you while you sheepishly smile at him.

“hey pal why don’t you just calm down?” you try to convince him, but he just smiles at you a bit too sweetly, making you turn around to get as far away from him as possible.

jake had to cook the rest of the food.

you and marc were too busy.

he chased you around the roof, not wanting to give up until you got what you deserved.

and what did you deserve? he had no idea.

tickles probably.

no, tickles definitely.

but hey, your dads got to bond a little with their very possible future son in law.

so hey, it’s a win win.

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A/N : sorry i didnt update yesterday, i just couldnt have it done in time. also sorry its so short, its just a filler.

hope you all liked it, and pls take care of yourselves out there, okay??

see you all in a few days :)) <3

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literaticat · 16 days

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What do you think are some good gifts for agent friends?

I guess it depends who I am in this scenario?

Like, if I'm a client giving a gift to my agent (which isn't necessary or expected, but I'm a gift-type person, so hey!) -- a token or treat that is either somehow related to my book OR is a "local specialty" of where I'm from would be nice. If I was an illustrator, a piece of art would be lovely.

If I'm me, an agent, giving a one-off to a colleague/friend, well, I'd give them whatever I would give them if they weren't an agent? Like, a personal gift that I know they'd like because I'm friends with them? (a tarot deck or a cool crystal for the metaphysical girlie, some fancy vinegar or something for the foodie, gourmet dog treats for the one who is obsessed with her dog, ETC).

If I'm me, giving gifts to LOTS of colleagues and clients (like say, at Holiday time), I'd write them a nice card or e-card and do a donation in their name -- because if I'm sending out 50+ gifts, I'd rather spend $500 or so doing a donation somewhere that needs it than buy a bunch of cheap pieces of junk and ship them.

For my agency sisters, if I was feeling really *inspired*, I might do a SMALL, FLAT, EASY TO SEND gift that is the same for everyone in addition to a donation. Like one year I was obsessed with cashmere socks and got everyone that. One year I got everyone a super cute Phoebe Wahl tea-towel. That kind of stuff does really add up though!

Last year I decided to be more frugal and just do the card + donation, then put a cute sticker and a fortune telling fish that I changed to be agent-related in with their card. :D It was a hit!

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pbandjesse · 8 months

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I am very tired today. Which has me feeling a little lightheaded. But it was still a nice day.

I need to not be so hard on myself. I was just reviewing the day before I wrote everything down and was like. Oh you didn't do much, you didn't accomplish much. But that's not true!! I had a good day.

I did end up taking one muscle relaxer last night and it helped me sleep which was nice but I still woke up groggy. At least I didn't have to drive.

I got dressed and felt a little weird in this dress. I think it's the flouncy bottom hem. But I still felt cute. James kept telling me I was cute. And we loaded up the car and left.

We misordered at McDonald's but James got it fixed. And then helped me set up at the market. I was still feeling groggy and a little weird. But I was enjoying talking to Anne and working on some frogs. I got a few done today and that felt nice.

I also wished Stanley a happy birthday. He's going to Atlantic City with his wife and kids tonight for a few days. I hope they have fun and he wins a lot of money. I told him about when my dad left my mom at the beach for gambling quarters and how I can't be trusted to gamble because I have a terrible addictive personality. Made him laugh really hard.

We got baked goods from Ginny. It's the last week for summer flavors! I'm excited for her fall flavors, her stuff really shines that time of year.

I had a good time at the market. I was productive finishing frogs. I got like 5 or 6 done. Even sold one a few minutes after putting it on the table and got lots of compliments and faces (like the sad oh my goodness so cute faces) and it was encouraging. I would sell 3 plushies and 2 stickers packs plus a few stand alone stickers. It was a really good day.

I made a TikTok with my bears. It was the Taylor swift trend where you pick up a pet or an animal or baby and spin them around. So I did that and Ann was like. Jesse that looked so weird you know that right and I'm like Ann I have not one day care what people think about me. And she laughed and said the videos as very cute.

I had some excellent conversations and maybe made some market friends. One with a lovely couple who got a bunch of my stuff and we talked about arthritis and making and how we adapt things so it doesn't hurt so much. I hope they come back cause they were lovely. Someone requested I try to make a pig. So I'm going to attempt that tomorrow I think. Just to see what happens. it's really just going to be changing proportions I think.

One of the funnier parts of the day was when Rod, the bread guy, got terrified by a customer when he wasnt looking and she came up behind him. He legit screamed. It was very funny.

And then a whole bunch of little kids swarmed me. I'm talking like 7 kids! I had then all trying to loom knit. And we got a half a square done through teamwork. These were all 5 years old and you get except for two older brothers who mostly just watched and talked to me. The 2 year old, Luka, did not have the dexterity for it so I held his hand so he could get it. He was all snotty as 2 year olds tend to me and I would ask nicely for the pick tool and would say thank you when he gave it back, we had a good thing going.

The boys kept taking the yarn and unraveling it though which was only mildly annoying but their mom collected it and apologized. I mostly just didn't want them to wrap it around their necks, which they kept doing. I just kept saying "oh no thank you friends." And then redirecting giving them turns doing the loom. Stanley laughed at me with all the kids crawling all over me and my chair and I was like. Stanley I have opened a kindergarten.

Eventually the mom's would take their kids away a few at a time. Until only Mia and her brother were there. She showed her grandma and grandma said she has a loom too so maybe she can do it at home. I love to share especially when it encourages people to make things on their own!!

I was excited to go home though. It got really hot out all of a sudden, even under the pavilion. I would pack up pretty quick. I was already feeling a little woozy. I went inside and said goodbye to James. Chatted with Sarah, it was very nice to see her. And then when I started yawning James told me to go home.

Thankfully there wasn't a ton of traffic. Pratt street, a major through road, was closed for a concert tonight. So I was prepared for bad traffic but I lucked up. And was home before 130.

I parallel parked really well!! Very proud. And then brought everything upstairs. I hugged Sweetp for a bit. And put things away. I accidently squished the peanut butter pie. But it will still taste good.

After everything was put away where it needed to go I would take a quick shower and change. I trimmed my bangs. And laid down.

I would put on the AC and a video and fell asleep pretty fast. And I had intense dreams again. Nothing surprising. Was married to a colonial general in a space/time travel loop on an alien planet. We had three alien babies and were hiding from the government on a desert island/ abandoned nifty fifties.

I woke up woozy still. I went to make a sandwich and then James was home!! I was happy to see them.

They played video games. And I watched videos. And we had a chill evening. I would play with sweetp. And James would go for a bike ride and bring us home burger king. Which I ate in the bathtub. Nothing like a milkshake and fries in a bubble bath.

Now we are in bed. Half watching tiktoks. Half just talking. Resting. I am excited to go back to sleep. I hope it comes easy tonight.

I hope you all have a good night and take care of yourselves. Until next time!

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