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dont-be-late-to-the-dance · 5 months

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sneak peek at my Luis being sent to Rockfort AU!!

(note: I have never played the original CODE:Veronica, only the Darkside Chronicles retelling. I've seen discourse over how the characterization of the twins was changed, so FYI that DSC is the only version of the twins I'm familiar with.)

It's been a week since Luis was personally plucked from the rest of the inmates by Alfred. Alfred had noticed in the records that Luis was only 21 and supposedly a disloyal Umbrella scientist, and thought that there must have been a mistake and Luis was simply the son of another inmate. While child prodigies were a dime a dozen at Umbrella, they were nonexistent at Rockfort. It made sense; the grooming and brainwashing were effective enough that the only scientists who would want to betray Umbrella were the ones who were hired as adults. Adults, and Luis. He was scooped up off the streets and enrolled into an Umbrella boarding school when he was only 12, but evidently the brainwashing didn't seem to work.

Alfred was thrilled to hear that the information actually was correct. Something Luis found terrifying. Since then, he was kept separate from the other prisoners and treated better. He had a small bedroom to himself and was brought food. But he couldn't take any comfort in it, because Alfred also comes in just to talk to him everyday. Luis was no stranger to using his looks and silver tongue to get what he wants, but his attempt to charm Alfred had only irritated the man.

“Well, as you already know, I am Dr. Luis Serra Navarro. But no need for all of that. Someone like you, of course, can just call me Luis.”

“Someone like me?”

“Someone beautiful,” Did Luis want to flirt with Alfred? Hell no. He'd spent less than five minutes with him and his skin was already crawling. But turning up the charm on this guy seemed to be the only way he even had a chance to make it off this island alive. He needed a good angle though, not just generic romantic lines. He glanced around the room, until his eyes settled on a portrait of Alexia. Perfect, go for the sibling rivalry. “There's so much chatter about how beautiful your sister was, but nothing about you. A real shame, you're quite good looking yourself.”

“It isn't a shame! It's the way it should be. Alexia is perfect. She was the only one able to restore honor to our family. I exist to lurk in the shadows behind her, serving her however I can.”

He doesn't know what the hell Alfred wants from him. Sometimes he wishes Alfred would just hurry up and torture and/or kill him because it would probably be more unpleasant than having to politely interact with the man everyday.

“Admiring the view, Luis?”

The words startle Luis. Alfred was such a creep. Luis had just been looking out the window, at the almost castle like building in the distance, trying to escape his shit show of a life by daydreaming, just like he did as a little kid. He hadn't even heard Alfred come into the room.

“Yes, I am. That building over there… Reminds me of home.”

“I've gone through your records, and never could find exactly where you're from. It seems you've been holding out on me. You lived in a castle?”

“Yes,” Luis sure as shit isn't going to correct the assumption. From the way Alfred dressed, the things he talked about, the way the house was decorated… Luis had picked up that Alfred values bloodlines and nobility. Luis hates all that stuff, but he can pretend, play whatever part that will keep him alive. “I'm from a very small, very remote village in Spain. I was technically of noble birth, but…”

Luis is playing with fire here, but he has no choice but to continue. Besides, Alfred Ashford himself is fire. Any interaction could get him burned, whether he's lying or not. “In a small place like that, people have small minds, you know? Even nobles. When I took an interest in biology and considered going away to study, my family was outraged. They said if I left, I wouldn't be welcome back. I still chose to leave.”

“Do you have anything to prove your bloodline?”

“Well, I did. A ring. But of course when Umbrella arrested me, they took everything.”

“On that note, what did you do to get sent here?”

Luis wonders if it's a trick question. He wouldn't be surprised if the records given to Alfred were vague, simply stating that he had attempted to sabotage a project, but no details. But he also wouldn't be surprised if Alfred knew every detail, and wanted to test his honesty for some reason Luis isn't insane enough to comprehend. He decides to keep playing with fire and lie.

”I made some mistakes. I was starting to get a little homesick, wondered if leaving was truly worth it. With my mind so distracted, I started making mistakes in my work. I certainly deserved to be reprimanded for it, perhaps even fired, but someone started a rumor it was all on purpose, that I was intentionally sabotaging my own work! I tried to tell them it was all accidents, but no one believed me!”

There's a grain of truth. Luis had tried to tell them it was unintentional, and they didn't believe him. Of course, the reason they didn't believe it was because he was obviously full of shit and just desperately grasping at straws. It was an undeniable fact that Luis had intentionally sabotaged the Nemesis Project.

“Of course they didn't! Ever since my idiot of a father disgraced our family and let Spencer take charge of the company, it's been falling apart! But don't you worry, Luis. It's only a matter of time before my sister will right his wrongs, and retake the company. She'll recognize your value and assign you to something worthy of you.”

Then Alfred just leaves. Leaving behind so much for Luis to unpack. Luis should probably feel relieved, maybe even proud, that Alfred so readily bought all of his bullshit, but he definitely isn't. Luis knows a bit about Umbrella's history. Enough to know that Alexia Ashford, Alfred's sister, was dead. Not just dead, long dead. She died before Luis had even left Valdelobos. While there were rumors about Alfred's mental state, Luis had believed they were exaggerated. Not anymore.

Luis gets a rough awakening the next morning. A couple guards yank him out of bed. Then he's brought to a bathroom. It's surreal. They take his tracking collar off. He's told to shower and make himself look as presentable as possible. There's nice soaps and shampoos, even a razor so he can finally shave for the first time in weeks. There's also an outfit for him to put on after. It's… Surprisingly not horrible. Hell, it's something he might have willingly picked out himself.

But once he comes out of the bathroom, the guards tie his hands behind his back. Then they blindfold him. Alfred must have seen right through Luis's lies, and he was in for some cruel and unusual punishment related to it. Or maybe it would be a more basic punishment, but with something flashy to make it more unique. Like getting dressed up like a noble, only to be sent to the guillotine like hundreds of Rockfort inmates had before. He's brought to Alfred, who dismisses the guards before pressing something hard into his back to push him forward.

“Don't think that you can try anything just because the guards are gone. I have a rifle with me.”

They walk for quite a while, the end of the rifle at Luis's back the entire time. Finally Alfred stops, and takes the blindfold off of Luis. They're at the castle Luis had been looking at.

“Welcome to Rockfort's private residence. I had it built in preparation for when my dear Alexia comes back to me. Commoners aren't fit to be anywhere near her. You're a very privileged man, Luis. The only living soul, besides myself of course, to experience the privilege of walking through this palace. I intended to wait until her return to start inviting nobles to gather here, but since you happened to fall right into my lap, I decided it was necessary to hasten things.”

Some phrasing sticks out to Luis. The only living soul.

“But don't think you're in the clear and your life being spared is a guarantee,” And there it is. The catch Luis knew was coming. Alfred walks behind Luis as he speaks, and Luis feels a new collar slip on to him. He unties Luis's hands. “Your blood means that your presence isn't enough to contaminate this residence, but you still must prove you're worthy of Alexia's presence. Should you turn out to be a disappointment, I'll have no choice but to kill you. Until you prove yourself, you'll have to wear this. If you attempt to leave, for whatever foolish reason, I'll be alerted. But truly, I hope it doesn't have to come to that. I know chasing you would be fun, but I would love to have such a rare present to present to my dear Alexia.”

#yall should uhhh send asks about this au if you want i love it 👉👈#but it might take me a hundred years to have more of it ready to publish so like. I'll talk abt it in asks in the meantime #(the dynamic is just really difficult to write bc it's such a fine line making Alfred be a creepy weirdo but not in a romantic/sex way.#i REALLY DON'T WANT it to come acrose like im shipping them okay but there's moments that could seem like it)#there's leon stuff in the au eventually but won't put any tags for him on this #luis serra navarro #luis serra #alfred ashford #resident evil fanfiction #resident evil #re4 #darkside chronicles #need to decide on a tag for the AU ugh

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monster-cock69 · 2 years

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i saw this post and now i'm obsessed with the "humans are space orcs" and it got me thinking about Thor and Peter

he first met the omega after Loki's armies officially took New York – the boy was a gift and he grew up in a human encampment not far from where the initial point of entry was. He'd been gifted the little thing after his sixteenth summer. His name was Peter, and he was a skittish little thing and it was always something random that took his interest.

Once, Thor had come back with a treat for his pet, a small animal that tasted delicious after being slowly roasted– and the thing had dared to cry, insisting that Thor was a monster, and the small creature was too cute to eat. Even punishing him hadn't changed his stance, so eventually, Thor stopped showing him where the meat at their table came from. That wasn't all though, when nesting his pet was never satisfied with plush, extravagant furs, rather he combined them with Thor's used clothing and came up with a nest that had a scent strong enough to send others running.

At first he'd thought it was due to the new environment since human omegas were so fragile, but the strongly scented nests were a common thing. Even while not in heat, the omega would often request that they fuck in the nest, "to make sure your scent is strong alpha."

And the boy insisted on touching everything, from random creatures to centuries-old artifacts. If Peter wanted to touch it, he would. Usually, a sharp smack to his ass or hand was enough to deter him, but nothing Thor could do or say was permanent. Once, while visiting a diplomat's house, the boy had even tried to pet one of his guard dogs. Dinner was an awkward affair after that, and the only good thing was Thor had been able to wait to buy him a dog until after the redness in Peter's ass faded.

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jazzyblusnowflake · 24 days

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OKAY SO

since yall wanted me to talk more about this Demon!Uzi and Hunter/Exorcist!N,V,J au I'm just gonna write down my ideas here just to get them out of my head-

thanks to @purrple-bat for helping with some of the ideas :D

some details may be nsfw cuz i mentioned it previously so that's your content warning🔞

also there may be plot holes and its not fully complete or whatever im just trying to get this out of my head 😭 main ship is NUziV // ViolentBitingBiscuits

the Au is an urban setting- not a forest and fantasy dnd kinda thing-

Tessa is the leader of several groups of teams that are demon hunters and exorcists.

J, V and N are in the same team and those are their codenames.

Uzi is a halfie, with Khan as the human parent and Nori as the demon parent. they are referred to as "Changelings" too.

Uzi cannot be exorcised from her demon side or she will become a mindless unresponsive zombie. methods have still not been found on how to exorcise these demons and disabling their powers without killing them, mostly due to the lack of anyone caring.

Demons feed on different things related to humans, mostly their emotions, with a heavy preference on fear, pain, anguish and etc

some more bolder demons will kill or drink blood of humans but even in the demons society that's a taboo and if any leads are traced back to you being a demon, you will be eliminated by your own kind before the humans can get to you.

Uzi was caught by accident, fully blended in as a human.

She's cheeky and likes making humans miserable and playing around with them, but she's not really one of the threatening ones, she doesn't want to or care about hurting them.

Doll is a full demon and is kinda like a sister figure to Uzi, always advising her to get away from humans and she might end up getting hurt or some shit.

Nori has multiple lovers, she feeds off the love and lust but she considers it a just a treat, she's actually one of the most powerful demons around and absolutely loves feeding off of nightmares, trauma, horror and dread. she does have a soft spot for khan tho as her only human lover. khan is generally just dumb for loving a demon as his wife. smh

Nori is a high ranked demon meaning she could share her energy with other demons if any of them would want to pass as normal humans and just live in society. also could send out demons to capture or punish one of their own for breaking rules.

Uzi starts out weak but upon capture, bluffs a lot about how powerful she is and that she likes to play around with them.

They keep Uzi to get information out of her about other demons.

On attempts at getting away she does end up getting closer to N.

Uzi likes feeding on misery and angst but the genuineness of Ns affections made her thirsty for more.

She ends up also getting closer to V from bantering and sometimes talking about stuff and etc and sometimes sparring and fights when she attempts to escape. N saves V at one point before Uzi did some real damage. V grew to actually respect her more after that.

Uzi was let go after a while since they checked and she wasn't really at a power level to threat anyone [much to Uzi's resentment that she could be powerful if she wanted to >:( ]

Hunters and exorcists have magical seals hacked into their bodies for protection. their arms have these symbols that can be used as weapons that appear in translucent shapes like claws and shields and swords. 5 pair of vertical eyes appear above their heads and a glowing X marks their face when they are using their powers- marking that the demon cannot get into their heads. their eyes glow gold once using their powers despite the original color of their eyes.

the same kind of powers and seals appear on demons but they don't hack it into their bodies, they gain it with ranks. demons have human forms and demon forms, changelings are just weaker from the beginning. unless they are possessed...

V and N start giving Uzi "treats" whenever she helps them out in catching more dangerous demons. this ranges from kisses, bites, their blood toooooo more intimate stuff :3 at first this starts out as an idea to get her to talk but after a while V couldn't help but to feel affection towards this pint sized little gremlin.

Uzi gets overwhelmed when she is showered with affection by being in the middle of V and N, she is touch and affection starved and she gets easily addicted to it, wanting to claim the two as her own.

V and N putting seals on Uzi that makes her enjoy their touches and intimacy more but edging her and keeping her from releasing until she gives them the info they need. Uzi probably would tell them the info anyway- she just likes to see how far she could handle the two before she breaks into a begging, pleading mess.

Uzi purrs and does everything in her power to keep anyone from finding out...

Drinking demon blood makes Hunters gain more power, and drinking human blood makes demons feel pleasure and ecstasy as well as gaining more power, especially if the human is a hunter/magic user.

Uzis wings are sensitive and she likes to clean them with a wet cloth. N and V like to help her with this. and her tail mouth too lol.

The demons have a hellish demon sect that even they all fear... i think you can guess who the head of it is...

Aaaaand i think thats all for now idk. bye- //exploads

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soraontop · 2 months

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II. I WON’T SAY (I’M IN LOVE)

title i won’t say (i’m in love)

summary it’s that first “oh. oh.” moment for sora. chapter 2 to ‘10 things i hate about you’ series

genre fluff, angst, slice of life ???

characters jung sora (8th female member oc of enhypen), jake sim, brief cameos of other enhypen members xx

warnings poly ot7 enhypen au with 8th female member. sora is difficult and emotionally stunted. feelings realization. implications of sora’s not so great home life.

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note sorry im a professional procrastinator thats why it took forever 😭 this just isnt my only focus sjfndjd i focus on so many things at once lmao. anyways, pls let me know what u guys think and if theres anything yall wanna see ?? like in the past or present time !!

PREVIOUS.

ISEULLIE: sora check out this video LOL it’s hilarious

ISEULLIE: [link]

Sora stares down at her phone, the YouTube video thumbnail staring back up at her. scorpioz being scorpioz, the title said with the thumbnail saying ‘sorajake being sorajake’. Her brows furrow, eyes darting between the picture of her and Jake mid-laugh, staring at one another over the heads of the other boys.

She curiously clicks the link, and it’s a matter of fifteen seconds before she’s giggling at her phone. She never responds to Iseul until later. In her head, she can’t even hear the bustling noise of Jay making lunch for the group and her members shouts— not that she paid much mind to it, anyway. She grew up as the only girl in a family full of boys, she could typically deal with the noise. The video sends her into a whole new world of Engene made videos of the group, mostly watching the ones concerning her. Almost every video she watches includes Jake. A lot.

She’s never realized how much she really talks to or about Jake. Yes, she’s thought about the ‘what if?’ question that Jake was never in her life and how she’d deal without him. (Her answer: She couldn’t.) But for there to be so many parts to a video series titled “Reasons to Ship JakeSora” was a bit ridiculous.

A knock on her door interrupts her watching, making her sit up in shock before she quickly swipes out of the app and clears her throat, glancing around her room for anything out of place— as if that would tell on her for watching fan made videos of her and her members. Oh, she thinks she’d genuinely die if she was caught. She can never do that again.

“Come in,” she says, hoping the person behind the door wouldn’t notice the waver in her voice. The knob turns and the door opens, revealing Jake standing with a cup of steaming hot ramen in hand. She blinks. Speak of the devil …

Jake grins that stupid crooked smile, kicking the door shut behind him gently. “You haven’t eaten all day, are you going on strike?” Amusement shines in his eyes and she rolls her eyes, an automatic response at this point. He’s almost as bad as Sunghoon, she swears. He holds out the ramen and a pair of chopsticks to her.

“Just too lazy to get up,” she manages to bite back a grin as her lips threaten to twitch. She takes it carefully, blowing on it gently and looks up at the older boy. “Thank you.” She tries not to spit the words out as if they’re poison, but old habits die hard.

Jake notices, but he doesn’t mention it. “Do you want to go watch a movie?” He asks instead, seemingly holding his breath for her reaction.

Sora smiles slightly, feeling her heart warming in her chest, “Yeah, what are we gonna watch?” She grabs her phone and ramen, shoving the phone in her pajama shorts for a free hand.

“I meant, like,” he waves his hand at her, fumbling for the words, “Outside. At a theater.” He then hastily clarifies, “With me.”

“In public?” Sora blinks, surprised. He wants to go out in public with her where it’s inevitable for a fan or some to catch them. Yes, they were seen in public all the time but that was when it was for a schedule. He nods silently.

Strangely enough, to her, it was more intimate to be seen out together without any staff or other members. It meant that he wanted to be seen with her in public.

For a brief, panicky moment, her heart stops at the thought.

Swallowing the taste in her mouth with a bite of ramen, she slowly nods, “Okay. What movie?”

Jake proceeds to ramble on about the movie, what it was about, who was starring in it, what he liked about the trailer. She tries to listen, she really does— but she suddenly finds his lips a lot more interesting. Without even meaning to, her eyes keep dropping from his eyes to his mouth, watching as he’d momentarily pull his bottom lip between his teeth as he thought about something before saying it.

Horror suddenly fills her chest once she realizes what she’s doing, eyes widening and a small gasp leaving her mouth. Jake, who hears, stops, looking at her in concern, “What? What is it?”

Sora’s face goes blank. “Nothing, the ramen just burned my tongue.”

Jake looks more concerned now, “Shit, I’m sorry, Sora.” He starts to lean forward and she tenses, looking at him with wide eyes as he … tries to inspect her mouth? What the hell was happening? Why was he so concerned? “Is your tongue OK? Let me see—”

Sora was already panicked with how close he was— imagine how much that tripled when he cupped her cheek and tried to urge her to open her mouth. Her heart pounding was so loud in her ears that it blocked out everything else Jake was saying. She didn't know what she was thinking, all she knew was that she had to get away from him and fast, preferably before her heart burst out of her chest.

In her haste to get away, she completely forgot about the cup of ramen in her lap and didn’t secure it before jolting up. With a painful gasp, the ramen tips over and spills over her clothes and bed. To prevent from letting out any other painful mutters, she bit down on her tongue— hard. It wasn’t as bad as she had previously said it was, but it was still warm— warm enough to hurt badly.

“Shit! Sora—” Jake bolts up after her, looking at her soaked clothes with wide eyes. “Fuck, fuck— are you OK?!” He doesn’t wait for her reply before he’s shouting out into the dorm, “Hyung! Jay! Jungwon! Sora’s hurt!”

Oh, don’t tell them that, Jake! A voice in her head groans. She never wants to worry them.

Sora faintly notices the lull of conversation from the boys outside, before she hears multiple loud footsteps rushing towards her room. She shakes her head as her door is pushed open, revealing the rest of her members crowded in the doorway. Jay pushed himself to the front, closely followed by Heeseung and Sunghoon with wide, frantic eyes.

She tries to reassure them that she’s OK, that it’s just a little spill, and a little of a burning, but nothing she’s never handled before. But their voices are overlapping, asking what happened, if she was OK, and Jungwon was rushing in with two towels, quickly wrapping one around her and putting one on the floor to clean up the ramen.

Sora blinks at the noise, getting tired of hearing the same questions so she huffs, raising her voice as she shouts, “Shut up!”

The boys shut up. Sunghoon, even in his worry, manages to raise his eyebrows and point a finger at him as if to ask, “Me?”

She breathes out, looking down at her now dirty clothes, “Thank you. I’m fine. It’s just a little spill.”

“A little spill?” Heeseung asks in disbelief, “Your skin’s red because of how hot it is, Sora.”

She looks down again, tilting her head to see the redness Heeseung claims to see. “Huh.” She murmurs, seeing how unusually red her skin was. “Well … It doesn’t feel that bad.”

“You’re going to feel it in a minute,” Jay quickly grabs her by the wrist gently, pulling her out of her room, passing by the concerned Sunoo and Niki. Her skin tingles where he grabs her, and she’s not so sure the redness on her skin is from the ramen anymore. “Hurry, go take a shower— No hot water. We’ll clean this up, don’t worry.”

“Oh, no, really, I’m fine,” Sora laughs lightly, shaking her head, “Like, it’s really not even that bad—”

Sunghoon doesn’t even bother letting her finish her sentence, picking her up and basically dragging her to the bathroom. She can feel Jake’s apologetic and worried eyes on her as she’s dragged out of her own room. “Hey!” She quickly hits him lightly on the shoulder, “Let me go!”

“Alright,” he shrugs, letting Niki push open the bathroom door and quickly shoves her in. She whirls around just in time for the bathroom door to shut in her face.

Her mouth drops open, “Sunghoon!”

“Sunghoon Oppa,” he corrects.

“You earn that title!” Sora hits the door lightly, trying to wiggle the doorknob, but it doesn’t open, “Let me out! I’m OK, please don’t clean it up, I’ve got it!”

“Already started,” Niki’s voice comes through the door, “Too late. Get in the shower before it gets worse, noona, please.”

“Don’t be dumb,” Jungwon chastises her lightly next, “You know it’s the smart thing to do.” She can’t help but feel appalled, again.

“But—”

“No buts!” She can hear Heeseung shout from her room.

Sora resists the urge to throw a tantrum like she would have nearly six years ago. She sighs, the warmth now a dull ache. “I don’t even have clothes to change into!”

“We’ll get you new clothes,” Sunoo reassures her from outside the door now.

“Don’t go through my room!” She says loudly, starting off as a shriek before she forces herself to quieten down. It reminded her too much of her old self. “Just let me out and I’ll—”

“Let you out so you can lock yourself in another room?” Sunghoon sounds somehow both amused and serious now, and she has no idea how, “Get in the shower, Sora.”

“I’ll get you clothes, Sora,” Sunoo says gently, then there was a light thump on the door. She wonders if he’s resting his head on the door like she is. (He is.) “Don’t worry, I won’t snoop or anything.”

“I know, but …” Her voice is uncharacteristically weak, “Just … Get me a shirt and pants, please. I’ll get the rest …” She feels awkward saying it, her brothers were far too young to even want to help her with anything. She wasn’t used to this, being taken care of. She didn’t like it. She also just didn’t want any of the boys going through her room and finding things she never wanted them to see.

There’s a pause, and then footsteps walk away from the bathroom door, but she can tell one or two people are still on the opposite side.

“Sunoo’s getting your clothes,” Sunghoon murmurs, and there’s another pause, “Don’t be stubborn. You know we just want to help.” His footsteps then walk away, too, and she finally relaxes, swallowing as she turns to face the bathroom mirror. The mirror is slightly still fogged from whoever took a shower earlier, and she swipes at it with her hand to look at her body clearly.

She winces at the redness on her arms and thighs, knowing from experience that it would hurt way less later on. She had no idea how she was going to explain this to their managers.

“Sora,” she jumps when she heard Jake’s soft voice on the other side, turning as if she could see him. She slowly walks closer to the door as he says, “I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean for it to spill on you.”

“It’s OK,” she shakes her head, frowning to herself. “It wasn’t your fault at all, I’m the one who spilled it.”

“But I brought it to you—”

“It should’ve been on the table,” Sora says it like it’s final, leaving no room for an argument. Jake doesn’t reply for a moment and she wonders if he left, but she didn’t hear him walk away.

“Still, it must’ve hurt a lot,” Jake insists.

“I’m used to it,” the words come out of her mouth before she can even think it through. She visibly recoils once she realizes, mouth parting in shock as she starts to frantically look around as if it’d give her an excuse on why she said that. “I— Uh—”

“What do you mean?” Jake asks, his tone being mixed of confusion and cautiousness, and she can imagine him standing on the other side with that cute confused look he gets. She curses herself for somehow managing to think about something like that in a situation like this. It’s just the videos getting to her, she knows it.

Sora sighs, “I just mean I’ve been cooking for a long time, remember? My mom taught me young.” Kind of, but this time she keeps the truth to herself.

“Oh, right,” Jake laughs, sounding relieved. “You know, I thought for a second …” Don’t say it, don’t say it. “You know what? Nevermind. Just … I’m sorry, OK?” Before they can get into another little argument over the same topic, she hears his footsteps walking away.

Sora wants to scream. Her face falls into her hands, slumping against the door. Her hand comes back and lightly smacks herself on the head, “Why, why, why …” So stupid of her to be so careless. They didn’t need to know anything in her home life. That was a mistake.

Why did she feel so compelled to just spill her guts out to Jake? That was the last thing she needed was for him to know anything in general. Sure, the basic stuff about her was fine, but he, nor the others, needed to know anything about her home life. She knew they’d overreact, and she just wanted life to slow down a bit so she could catch her breath.

Forcing herself off the door, she sighs loudly and starts the cold water.

Sora really can’t understand why she’s doing this to herself.

She really does try her best to not avoid Jake the next few days, she doesn’t want him thinking she blames him for the spill, but she also just … needs space. Every time he touches or jokingly flirts with her, even when he just talks to her or says her name, her heart starts pounding and her face gets warm. She’s tired of it, and needs a break. So if she stays close to Sunoo or Heeseung for the majority of the next week, he doesn’t think anything of it.

It’s the middle of the week, and ENHYPEN are at dance practice, already practicing for their first comeback despite still in the middle of promotions for Given-Taken. Sora is ever so unsuspecting, pushing her hair back up with a ponytail as the only sound in the room was her and her members’ loud out of breath panting. The choreographer claps once, “Good job, guys. See you tomorrow, yeah?”

Sora forces herself to respectfully bow as her members do, waving goodbye to the staff and choreographer that leave. The only people in the room now are the group and their managers, Wooseok and Hyosun, and she glances around to see that Wooseok is calling someone and Hyosun is texting. She turns to look for her water bottle that was no longer in the same place it was before, but is startled when two water bottles were presented to her at the same time.

Feeling a creeping sense of dread, she presses her lips together and looks up, finding both Jay and Jake holding out bottles of water to her. She glances between the two, who glance at her and then to the waters and then to each other. Both of their hands move like they’re going to take it back, but when they both catch what the other is doing, they freeze.

“Um,” Sora murmurs, feeling awkward as her face heats up, mostly out of embarrassment and slightly flustered. She doesn’t like the position she’s in, at all. She notices movement in the corner of her eye and turns her head to see Niki holding up her lilac water bottle in his hand slightly from his spot against the wall. “Yeah, thanks but …” She gestures to Niki, quickly grabbing it from him and starting to chug it down. Half because she really was thirsty, the other half because she wanted to ignore the situation.

Avoiding eye contact with the other members, who were watching the awkward moment, she sits in between Heeseung and Sunoo. Pressing the cool bottle against her cheek, she waits a few moments before looking back up to see if anyone was still staring at her.

Her eyes connect with Jay’s and she abruptly turns her head back to the floor, feeling her face get impossibly hot, even with the water bottle. She feels like she just got caught doing something she shouldn’t have done.

There had to be something seriously wrong with her.

“Your face is really red,” Heeseung whispers from beside her, and she turns her head to stare at him. He blinks. She blinks before turning her head back to the floor.

“Yeah, we just got done practicing,” she mutters, swallowing. She’s afraid if she stares any longer, he’ll be able to know what she’s thinking.

Here’s the thing— Sora isn’t dumb. She was placed in the top three of her class, and she was sure to get into any university she wanted. She’s also been in a relationship before, she’s had plenty of crushes— she knows. But she can’t.

Not when they’re her members.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn’t think much into it and would let it pan out.

And it wasn’t even just one of them. It was two. She really was proving netizens right. And she hated it. So what was she going to do?

Ignore it and hope it goes away. And if not, well … She was pretty sure that plan would work. She didn’t want to think about what would happen if it didn’t.

As long as she remains strictly platonic with her members, everything would be fine. She’s worked too damn hard to get where she is now, she’s been through two survival shows, and she wasn’t going to go on another one again. She would succeed in her dream.

Still, she seems to forget that the heart wants what it wants.

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Your writing is so amazing! 😲

You mentioned that you like people sharing blurbs so I thought I’d share one!

In Sagau I imagined the statues of the creator to have an aura around it. Like it changes depending on their mood. so sometimes people will visit the statues to feel closer to the creator or to talk to the statue. It would be customary to visit the statues when one is really happy to share their happiness with the creator. Which would cause little bursts of happiness within the creators everyday life.

I just thought it was a sweet headcanon to share! I hope you have a good day!

AHH this got buried in my asks :'(

GOD UR SO SWEET IM SO SORRY I DIDNT SEE THIS FUCK ME-

This gif is what it feels like when ppl send me little snippets or blurbs fr:

Just 😭😭😫😫😫🤲💌💌💝❤️‍🔥💖💔💕💗💝💘💓💞💗✨️

Thank you so saying that about my writing 🥺<333

this is actualy the best headcanon, i love worldbuilding stuff like this, like reader having statues/how ppl treat them/emotive statues like?? genius??

idk if yall are into the ship, but the worldbuilding in this zhongli/childe fic goes so hard, and this kinda reminded me of how the author descibed genuine/"filling" offerings to the gods being like, less of a business transaction and more of a, "i got so happy seeing all the flowers i handmade a flower crown just to share it with you!" and THATS what you give a god to give them a satisfying meal

EDIT 4/10/24: SORRY I FORGOT TO PUT FIC NAME AND LINK HERE YA GO <3

anyone that being all said i like to take ur headcanon in that way, where ppl make a song or something w/lots of emotion (usually positive) and send it ur way as an offering <3

THANK U AND SORRY AGAIN FOR NEVER REPLYING,

Safe Travels Pebbles,

💀♒

TINY POST BUT PLS FEAST UR EYES UPON THEIR CUTE HEADCANON BELOVEDS <33

@karmawonders / @0rah-s / @randomnatics / @glxssynarvi / @nexylaza / @genshin-impacts-me / @wholesomey-artist / @thedevioussmirk / @the-dumber-scaramouche / @chocogi / @fallen-starr / @areaderofbooks / @devilangel657 / @esthelily / @justinsomniachild / @nanithefuck / @questionotmystopit / @chinuneko / @silvers-tongue

#god bless #do u guys know why my blog phrase is lower ur expectations?#bc i knew stuff like this would happen #i am at war w/myself and im trying to war the bystanders fr #i hope u have a great rest of ur week pebbles!! PLS send more if u ever forgive me #ToT #sagau #genshin isekai #genshin imagines #genshin sagau #genshin x reader #genshin impact sagau #aqua chats #stellar stories #aqua rambles #my asks #aqua asks

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m3l0man14c · 20 days

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okay- I'm a little late but-

THINGS I STIM OVER ♡

One! Shows!

☆ mha- fanart, stories (if I like them) edits and like figurines and posters, cosplayers.

☆inuyasha (I gotta double cheack the spelling) fanart, edits, posters, figurines, cosplayers.

☆the amazing world of gumball (yes don't come at me) I just like the show. :3

☆SpongeBob:3 also just really like the show.

☆saiki k! I loveeeee everything abt this Fandom (except for the saiki X ships- he's literally so aroace yall-) fanfics, art, posters, figurines, cosplayers (I love when they cosplay saiki characters :3)

☆TMNT- ANY AND ALL VERS! I love everything abt tmnt ♡♡♡ (again- don't like the shipping in most tho-)

☆A LOT MORE BUT I DONT WANNA BORE YALLZ☆

Two! Stories!

☆ I'm a HUGE reader, fanfics, nonfiction, fiction, historical fiction, fantasy, real world, ect. IF U HAVE STORY RECOMMENDATIONS PLEASE SEND! I READ ALMOST ANYTHING (key word almost, if it's on ao3 I'll read it. I don't have wattpad at the time and also if it's physical I can't unless they have it at the library or my school Library. Also please keep in mind im a minor so if you send 18+ liek smut or some shit- just pelase dont)☆

Three! fanart!

☆I LOVE IT! And if it's for me I love it even more! I literally turn into a stiming bot- I LOVE UR ART AND YOUR ALL SO GOOD!☆

happy day loves ♡

Mentions

@meowph-132 @save-rottmnt @arise-children-angel-is-here @beewasdeleted @c00kietin @fluffyr0cky @ender-outlaw @ofthefrogs @amorvincitomnia-14 @diona-98 @mikebeanz @edirazirollyx @bossbabyfan2 @ghosty-0w0 @justmesadlysry @justphonesadlysry @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons

I also wanna @ gizmo but I dunno their attttskdkdnjds *cri*

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vixxensvoid · 2 months

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OK I DONT READ MUCH FANFICS BUT WHAT THE HELL

The lack of community fanfics is ASTOUNDING LIKE THIS SHOULD BE A HATE CRIME. Actually, I’m pretty sure by Abed and Jeff’s standards this IS a hate crime. Let me tell you why… as if it isn’t obvious enough:

first and foremost, Abed: BRO. Do I even have to say? 😭 like be so fr he started “we’re in a show” and “six seasons and a movie” … and fanfics 😍🥱 this man would be reading them with Troy and “this is creating an alternate timeline”, “cool cool cool”, “wow this is the best media I’ve ever consumed”, etc. Typical Abed things <3333

Supportive bff Troy: THIS MAN LOVES ANYTHING ABED LOVES 😭💀 plus he would think it’s so cool “awesome! Look Abed, someone wrote a story (bless his heart) about me >_< ! ^_^ !!! <3” they would def read these in their blanket/pillow forts when their tv goes out cuz they didn’t pay the bill (although Annie would never let that happen)

Jeff: HIS EGO? Hello??? This man would eat that shit up and read them first thing in the morning and last thing at night. You can’t tell me otherwise. And whenever he feels bad about himself he remembers that people write about him 💀 cuz y’all remember when he pretended to be 400 pounds just to see if someone would still love him? Come onnnn now

Annie: IDC WHAT ANYONE SAYS SHE IS DEFINITELY A “Y/N” or “x reader” girly 😭🥱 IDC WHAT ANYONE SAYS (yes, I repeated it). IK DAMN WELL IN THE RUFFLES EPISODE SHE WASNT UP AT 2AM CUZ OF HOMEWORK. SHE STANDS ON BUSINESS 🤨 SHE FINISHES HER HW AFTER CLASS OR SMTH. SHE WAS READING FANFICS UNTIL 1AM AND CHOSE TO ORGANIZE HER LISTS 🥱🤫 she would blush sm if she read ffs abt herself 💀

Britta my babygirl: people always hating on my wife fr so when she sees fanfics, two reactions depending on what type they are

if it’s normal ffs and fluff/crack she will love it and laugh, feel appreciated “see guys! TOLD YOU I HAVE FANS!!” I love you britta 💔 and… smut 😭💀 GIRL SHE WOULD BE LIKE “THIS IS NOT FEMINIST!!! PORN PORTRAYS WOMEN-“ and a huge rant but tbh I’m with her on that 😍💋

the Dean: 💀💀💀💀💀 YALL HE CANONICALLY WRITES FANFICS. COME ON. 😭😭😭 IM CRYING. HE WRITES JEFF X DEAN FANFICS AND WE KNOW IT. HE WOULD MAKE A TUMBLR AND AO3 ACC UNDER A DUMB NAME LIKE “Jeffs_littleDalmatian” 💀 or smth like that AND HE WRITES THAT WEIRD DALMATIAN SHIT YALL I CANT 😢 worried for him fr. OH AND HE PRETENDS TO NOT BE THE DEAN, thinking he’s so smart “it’s just my sister!!!”, “it’s just a fan!!! I think people at school are shipping us Jeffrey 😏”. AND he would 100% send Jeff fanfics that HE wrote 💀😭 but ofc Jeff knows his writing style… aka delusional

I could go on and on but y’all get the point. WHERE THE HELL IS THIS SHIT??? THEY WOULD BE SO DISAPPOINTED IN US 💔 especially Abed 💔

Anyways I have more to add and I have many community dreams… I’m thinking I should just start making them into crack fics atp. Would anyone wanna read my dumbass crack dream fics of them? ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

Leave some asks abt ur dreams too cuz I wanna know so badddd, I love weird community headcanons + dreams. The highlight of my days fr

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[ - Pinned - ]

welcome to dolph's blog! watch him stumble through doing normal people things like having social media :P for a bit of explanation, the timeline is post captain laserhawk s1 <3 what we know so far about dolph is that he's dead and in some pixel world. since he has all the time in the world and inexplicable internet connection, why not try something new?

things to note:

this dolph is canon based with a bit of headcanon! headcanon in the sense of dolph's text habits and overall worldbuilding. canon in the sense that hes an emotionally constipated asshole still nursing his wounds after breaking up with his first love

i roleplay semi frequently, so dont be afraid to go all out! my main style is paragraphs and im literate! all i ask is to please keep interactions pg-13. i'd rather not erp with dolph, nor do i want to put that on anyones timeline. simping is okay, jus dont start cat calling (think things like 'tip colour is #fff382' or 'i know its brown')

shipping is fine, but dont expect a consistent pairing. this dolph isnt, and wont be in a good place to maintain a relationship lol

i am new to tumblr rping, so please feel free to give me feedback! im much more used to rping on discord and roblox, so please be patient if im not doing something right :3

theres a bit of plot in this rp blog ;] you just have to figure out how to progress it (and some of yall are doing it)

DO NOT SEND IN ASKS PERTAINING TO YOUR OWN PERSONAL MENTAL HEALTH (eg. asking how to deal with certain thoughts, how to cope with things, etc.). i am just a roleplay blog and i am NOT equipped to give you advice.

go follow the other CLH roleplay blogs! all of them are run by lovely lovely people :D

Fakeman (also the main inspo for this blog! thank you <3): @the-rayman-show

Ramon: @gunsblazingg

Bullfrog: @thefinalsight

Another Bullfrog: @thegreatestguild

#everyone is doing this so im doing it too lol :P #captain laserhawk #dolph laserhawk #roleplay blog #roleplay #ooc #pinned intro

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syunkiss · 10 months

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Hi, we're the TWU sys! TWU stands for "The Wine Uncles."

Please read the informations below before proceeding to scroll :)

We stand with Palestine! Palestine WILL be free! 🇵🇸

"Making such a mess, It's getting permanently painted in my head, and there's no going back. So love me like I'm dead until there's nothing left and watch me decompose, till I'm skin and bones, vulnerable ..." /lyr

system moodboards: #system moodboard

host rentry ::: click here

ship blocklist ::: click here

neurodivergent • heavy fictive !!

> frequent fronters are Chuuya {🍷} and Charlie {🐧} <

• alter's blogs : @merveilles-gotique (Charlie) [we all want to make more soon]

☆ lgbtqia+ . . agere caregiver n little . petre pet and caretaker . ☆

we love drawing, writing stories/AUs and our major hyperfocus is bungo stray dogs and malice mizer !!

chuu's random babbles are usually under the tag #🍷.txt

"Mama, there's a war outside, can I go play with it?" /lyr

IMPORTANT 🌡but if you prefer something more simplified, click here

dni: basic dni list, proshippers >>i dont fucking CARE if its fictional characters . i dislike incest and pedophilia and whatever like a normal person and idc if theyre fictional or if theyre real .<< (principally Odazai or 15Chuuango shippers get the fuck out of here. Die.), radqueers/transmed, MAPs, NOMAPS (basically pedos who dont want to touch childs), anti-antis, "transDID/transOSDD" whatever, pro-ana and bolsonaristas/bolsonarianos :3

yes I am an anti but i am not harassing anyone . im just blocking yall . im not directly harsssing anyone and if i ever did it just tell me :3 im not wasting my time and going to yalls askbox just to send things i am just blocking and moving on stop being stupid.

Its ok but meh: irl g0re centered accs, n$fw accs (nothing agaisnt yall it just make me very uncomfortable) if you post abt Twitter (X) or has your twt acc link on your account (nothing agaisnt you too! it triggers me deeply for personal reasons.)

We are mogai and antishipper (as said before, anti-harassment. just block and move on.), multishipper and rareshipper. selfshippers are also very welcome here :) (proship/comship/darkship block us and go away)

we will post about cultural topics sometimes too. i just love my country's culture

We don't mind jokes or lines with sexual connotations but please don't overdo it. || we have littles in our system so please be respectful towards them if they post something (it'll be tagged)

i am also very anxious and easily triggered by specific things so dont mind if I post vents here sometimes. its our safe space. however block the tag "vent" if youre uncomfortable w it. -Chuuya

• be careful ahead: cute monsters awaits

- your local host is Chuuya! ☆

chuu's sfw blog (in hiatus) : @vampoth-baby

arts blog: @slugidiot

Rp blogs : @lippythepup @corpse-to-ability @cafe-uzumaki @stoicsleuth @sora-s-conscious @wimpiest-in-the-east @aka-s-sheep

Blinkies and images !!!

ill kill the person who started the trend of calling me little sheep /silly

fav posts ever :: X , X , X , X , X , X , X , X , X , ○ , X , X , X , X , X , X , X , X

the ones with "○" may be triggering

old usernames: @ hartedfearsys

tags to block : # vent # tw # angry rant

#introduction #fandom #neurodiverse stuff #|#odazai dni #bsd fandom pls interact #systems pls interact #/nf #!!!#bungou stray dogs #SoundCloud #anti proship #antishipper #proud #:3

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starythewriter · 5 months

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KINKMAS DAY 9 OLIVER QUEEN x you

kinkmas day 9

TW:this is for mature and all readers over the age of 18 ONLY

if you are a minor get off my page.

A/N: hope yall enjoy!! ive got many more stories on the way.

you and oliver were gonna go on a date today, but first you had to do some business with natasha, thanos was back, you found him near a jungle, your witch skills were coming in handy, natasha set up some drones with bombs, missiles and some surprises, shrotly after you started a spell, you summoned purple magic chains and casted them to tie down thanos, he yelled snapping his fingers, everyone got blasted away. natasha threw some drones, she got onto one of the trees and into a starship that was gignatic she shot missiles with a net shocking thanos, before you could cast a stun spell he reversed time.

now he threw an energy wave, which hit natasha, she dropped and fainted, you quickly flew over to the ship to heal her, wanda, came along "im here now lets go" she said as she threw fire balls are thanos.

after a couple minutes wanda was coughing up blood, thanos had a grasp. but natasha was back now, she launched a missile with 25 other smaller missiles, he got pushed back, you threw boulders at him, soon he spawned robots that started to shoot at the drones, starships, "help!!" screamed wanda. "here hold on" you said, trying to get her onto the starship, but wanda was crying, coughing up blood, you were speechless and scared, "ahhh" you yelled as you got hit with a laser.the both of you fell down, but natasha used her titanium sword which was able to repel the affects of thanos, releasing wanda from his grasp, shortly after wanda picked up air, and she lauched a tornando at him, sending him a couple feet back.

you were hurt, but slowly recovering, you released 2 clones to fight for you while you were recovering, a green starship pulled up shooting at thanos it was oliver, he shot a green arrow at his skull, thanos yellwed as he fell, he quickly sent another shock wave, you performed a new spell taking controll of his mind.

wanda threw firre balls, he quickly snapped back and sent a magical red chain holding onto everyone but oliver, oliver shot him again and sent a rocket releasing everyone from the chains, soon another starship bigger then all of the ones there combined, it dropped a gigantic missile, you all moved away.

thanos was close to giving in, wanda kept throwing fire balls along with throwing a tower over him, but thanos released a eletric shockwave that kept disrupted you spell, you threw new spells to freeze thanos's, arms, you and wanda threw together a spell now thanos was coughing up blood, oliver threw new bombs causing thanos to fall. before, oliver could give a fishing blow.

but thanos snapped his away out of things.

you all thanked eachother, everybody dispersed, but you and oliver stayed together, you used a spell to teleport with him to his home. it was beautiful. "Y/N you are beyond beautiful so handsome" you smirked, he gave you a soft kiss, while you rubbed your hands up and down his abs. "love these, they are rock hard" you said kissing his abs.

"ride me" he whispered into your ear, you shivered, you quickly undressed as he did, you got ontop of him and started grinding. "fuck, your already gonna make me come" you smirked, going faster. "do some sexy witch stuff darling" you lit some candles afar from the room, you moaned as oliver grabbed you harder. you started to draw symbols across his abs. "fuck, your so beyond sexy" you held you tighter, you felt his dick pulsing.

"Y/N, fuck… you have me pulsing, you make me feel so much bliss…. I cannot put it into words"

"thank you oliver." "someones dick is pulsing" you said with a smirk. he moaned being at your mercy. you loved this power you had over oliver, "fuck… your fingers feel so good on my skin and your insides are just… bliss" you moaned louder as oliver praised you. "should I claim you" "yes fuck yes" you smiled, slowlt drawing symbols he felt a slight but pleasurable pain. "there you go your all mine oliver" you smirked he gave you a kiss as he came undone, you kissed back. "that was so good Y/N" you slowly got up to remove yourself but oliver said "no please stay on" you smiled and gave him a kiss, you continued to give eachother small little kisses.

THE END.

#send in concepts #smutty #smut #oliver queen x you #oliver queen x reader #oliver queen #marvel fanfiction #marvel smut #dc comics #dc universe #kinkmas 2023 #kinkmas #day 9

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itsallyscorner · 2 years

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࿔*:･ﾟJust Co-Stars: Ever Since New York (1) | H.S

↝ pairing: Harry Styles x actress!reader

↝ summary: Part 3 of the Co-Stars series :)

↝ warnings: more like a fill in chapter but I like it soooo :)

↝ a/n: IM SEEING HARRY THIS WEEK WTF

↝ previous parts: 1 | 2

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yourInstagram i was on my way to buy some flowers for you💐

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ynscamera omg????

ynscamera the grapejuice quote?

ynscamera the vinyl? the magazine??

ynscamera I’m dead

harryfan1 the harrification of Y/n L/n

harryflorals Harry’s House is for Y/n.

ynfan1 and only her😤

harryfan2 THE VINYL, THE MAGAZINE, AND THE CD COPY—Y/N IS A HARRIE

yourinstagram hahaaaaa I’ve been caught! Had to expose myself after we finished filming bc I refuse to inflate his ego🙄

harryfan2 OMG HI

ynfan2 Y/n consistently humbling Harry is hilarious to me

harrystyles Send my regards to Garfield x

ynfan3 STOP IT

ynfan4 HE MET GARFIELD?????

harryfan3 OMG HE’S ACTIVE

harrystyles and I do not have an inflated ego x

yourinstagram “And I’m just an arrogant son of a bitch”🧍‍♀️

harryfan4 HE COMMENTED TWICE WHAT THE FUCK

harryfan5 Y/N—😭😭😭

ynfan5 the passive aggressive tension between these two is thiccccc

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harryflorals HARRY OUT IN NEW YORK TODAY

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harryfan6 OUT OF NEW YORRRRRRKKKKKK

harryfan7 IM ON THE COMEDOWN SPEED

harryfan8 the backwards hat is giving frat!harry🫠

ynscamera HARRY TAKING OVER NEW YORK❤️

harryfan9 WHAT IS HIS WALLPAPER

ynfan6 ain’t no way this man is wearing a SWEATSHIRT in the NY heat😭😭😭

ynfan7 he’s wearing it in a “cool” way he never gets hot

harryfan10 ^took me a min to get💀

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harrystyles Love On Tour. New York City I. August, 2022.

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harris_reed The true Can-Can dancer🕺

alessandro_michele 🤍🍓🤍

thegarden WHAT A NIGHT ❤️ LET’S DO IT AGAIN 14 MORE TIMES

harryfan11 YES

harryfan12 HIRE ME PLEASE

ynfan8 SLAYYYY ILY

harryfan13 DO YALL NEED A JANITOR

yourinstagram you’re gonna split your pants in half one day❤️

ynfan9 I MEAN SHES NOT WRONG

ynfan10 is this how you act when you have a crush on someone @yourinstagram? 👀

harryfan14 I’m cackling

harryfan15 MISS MAAM ARE YOU GOING TO SEE HIM AT MSG?????????

harryfan16 omg you really are a harrie🥹

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ynscamera Y/N IN NEW YORK TODAY

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ynfan11 WAIT WHAT???

ynfan12 IS SHE SEEING HARRY OR IS THIS FOR WORK???

ynfan13 Harry’s rubbing off her👀

harryfan17 adidas gang😌

ynfan14 I THOUGHT SHE WAS IN THE UK

ynscamera WELL APPARENTLY SHE’S NOT

harryfan18 SO NOT ONLY DO I HAVE TO BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR HARRY IN NY BUT Y/N TOO???

harryfan19 I WANT A Y/NRRY REUNION😤

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ynscamera via Instagram Stories

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ynscamera Thank you @/nytimes for having me! Especially for listening to me get sidetracked during every question. ‘Twas an honor🤎📰

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emmawatson Absolutely loved this interview, I adore you even more♥️

yourinstagram I LOVE YOU♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

brielarson Woman crush every single day😍

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ynfan15 you see Brie gets it🙌

ynfan16 Harry Styles would agree too, y’all didn’t hear it from me tho🤭

chrisevans 💙💙💙

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ynfan17 UMMM HELLO??

ynfan18 👀👀👀

harrystyles beautiful interview♥️

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ynfan19 you and y/n are beautiful 🫶

harryfan20 “he’s ethereal. He has this aura that just attracts people and makes them feel so loved, it’s impossible to not love him.” IM ON THE FLOOR SOBBING

harryfan21 you’re so active it’s weird

imsebastianstan the side tracking was the cherry on top

ynfan20 SEBBY

ynfan21 I love how she mentioned Fresh in the interview😫 gonna binge watch all her and Seb’s interviews together

ynfan22 Y/n don’t act like we don’t see all these men in your comments👀 How’re your DMs looking like🤔

ynfan23 NO SERIOUSLY THOUGH

harryfan22 I only ship her with Harry tbh

harryfan23 @/harryfan22 they’re just friends😕

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ynscamera Y/N POSTED THIS THEN DELETED IT???

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ynfan24 SHE’S AT MSG OH MY GOF

ynfan25 WHY DID SHE DELETE IT

ynscamera probably didn’t want to be spotted! She hasn’t posted anything about the concert after

harryfan24 IM AT MSG RN BUT IM AT PIT SO I CANT SEE HER

harryfan25 I THINK SHES AT THE 300S OR SOMETHING SHE’S PRETTY FAR

harryfan26 ITS ZOOMED IN SHE COULD BE WAY TOWARDS THE TOP IN THE PRIVATE BOXES

ynfan26 holy crap y’all are quick

ynfan27 can you guys try not to spot her, I’m sure she doesn’t want to be noticed and wants to enjoy the concert

ynfan28 I WANT A Y/NRRY PICTURE BUT I FEEL LIKE THIS IS GONNA BE ANOTHER NARRY SITUATION

harryfan27 NO SERIOUSLY IT IS

harryflorals please respect Y/n’s privacy! She’s clearly trying to stay lowkey, she deleted the story for a reason.

#Harry Styles #Harry Styles x reader #harry styles x actress!reader #harry styles blurb #harry styles social media au #harry styles imagine #harry styles headcannon #harry styles fluff #harry styles drabble #harry styles oneshot #harry styles fanfic #harry styles fanfiction #love on tour #daisy edgar jones #love on tour 2022

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devine-fem · 3 months

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no cause t*mkon evidence is like "tim tried to clone kon when he died" HIS FRIEND DIED, OF COURSE HE WAS UPSET, HE WAS GREIVING. that does not mean attraction. i really tried to get into this ship, i really did but reading the comics showed me that it has to be shared delusion and crazed tim fans. tim tries to clone kon knowing conner has rules against being cloned??? huh??? he fucks his girlfriend and has a toxic ass relationship with her after he dies? what the hell? and not only that the whole time this was happening conner was dead so how the hell is it mutual??? tim is so closed off and reserved anyway and he never allows himself to get close to them on a deep level, he only does this right before its about to hurt, because angst?? conner doesn't even know a lot about tim outside of robin and superboy so what are yall seeing??? no and then fandom will ignore most of conners character and reduce conner to tim's boyfriend, what?? there's several issues i have with tim as a whole but im not getting into that right now. hes so popular like i don't get it. i don't. like i love a lot of people who enjoy him but theres no reason i HAVE to like tim drake. i feel like yall ship them more so because tim was sad and you feel bad for him so you want the catharsis to be them dating and let me tell you, if they dated it would probably not even work out anyway. and yall are SO CRAZY about this ship, to find out there were servers being created to send death threats to creators that so much as shipped conner with someone else is insane. yall be lying on tim's character all the time and flat out ignoring him when he does wrong, especially when its towards the batfamily and his friends. "its mischaracterized" girl how many times are we gonna cry that, be so serious. i bet yall wouldnt be crying mischaracterization if it fits under the umbrella of t*mkon evidence... but we not getting into that i tried to block the tag, i did but ITS SO POPULAR I CANT ESCAPE IT OMG.

#eve's thoughts #eve's rants #rants #girl this has me so bad because girl ive been getting ASKS ALL DAY ABOUT MY RANTS im...#dc comics #conner kent

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ep2nd · 1 year

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How did I make this fucking worse????

I JUST DID

Guys I go through pain everyday

For context, this is my interpretation for the mcyt family, so not everything is 100% cannon or fannon.

Explanations Below

Edit:

Yall, there are several parts, so here's the links if you wanna see them

Part 1

https://www.tumblr.com/ep2nd/714980519007420416/i-can-make-this-so-much-worse-just-ask-me-this?source=share

Part 2

https://www.tumblr.com/ep2nd/715359782718013440/there-are-many-ways-to-make-this-worse-send-me-a?source=share

Your Here!

https://www.tumblr.com/ep2nd/715953717945466880/if-you-have-any-questions-im-more-than-willing?source=share

Xornoth and Scott are biology brothers with the same parents

Sparkelz shares the same mother with Xornoth and Scott

Lauren shares the same father with Xornoth and Scott

Oli is adopted

Ranboo is both Lauren and Oli's nephew, but separately

Tubbo is Schlatts son but got adopted by both Phil and Sparkelz(neither man knew about the other)

Wilbur is Phil's only biological son

Puffy adopted Dream and Foolish

Pete adopted Scar and Joey

Jimmy and Scott adopted Illumina

BBH adopted Sapnap

Eret adopted Fundy

Tubbo and Ranboo are not actually married, just for teasing and tax purposes(they may be romantically married in the dsmp lore but I will not ship them sorry)

I'm sorry if I spelled anyone's name wrong please tell me

Stampy and Sparkelz get the OG highlight, someone gave me the idea and I really liked it, share more OGs I'll find a place(thank you @lumi-lightner, sorry for the ping)

Quackity is Sqaishey's nephew

I just realized I forgot CPK's line, he is Oli's boyfriend

Cleo, Scar, and Bdubs play as a family in Lim Life, they aren't actually a family because *looks at chart and their ages and already families* but I love the trio I couldn't help myself

Yes I have yet to do Double Life soulmates it stares into my soul and I'm afraid

Kristin is Death and anyone who has any power in them if Death is her works(Pix, Cleo, Zloyh, Joe)

Same with Bdubs(Karl and Keralis)

Yes I understand Shroud may be Tommy's pet but I want him to pull a Phil

We added rival/fighting buddy lines because I love Rival duo and Arena Duo

If you have any questions, I'm more than willing to answer.

#family tree #family chart #mcyt #mcyt family #empires smp #dream smp #afterlife smp #3rd life #limited life #last life smp #double life #im not tagging everyone thats ridiculouse #tag your faves #im in so much mental pain #sorry not sorry #og minecrafters #hbg #hermitcraft #hermitcraft recap

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stormblessed95 · 2 years

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While Anons Are On

So it has a been a long time since I've had anons on. My inbox is very quickly overwhelmed once again. Lol I'm going to leave them on since I've deprived yall of that for so long, but just be patient with me as for when I get to answer some of them. Idk how long they will stay on, but yall will get a 24 hour warning before they go off again. Promise. But since it has been awhile, and so many new people are here, I just wanted to take a moment to let yall know the best way to get me to post your ask and honestly, which ones will be deleted without consideration.

1) I don't care about tkkrs. I'll accept the occasional ask about them and/or rant. I'll be happy to correct misinformation or help you find the original unedited content vs the ones they share. But I don't care about them. This is not a tkkr blog. I'm not here to talk about tkkrs. You want to share a cute moment and gush about how much jikook love each other? Great. Please do so without also adding an addition about how screwed up tkkrs are. We ALL know. I don't like talking about them, let's just focus on how wonderful the members are together. STOP sending me asks complaining about tkkrs please. Report them. Block them. Share links to have others report them. Move on. Stop giving them so much of your attention and stop trying to give them mine please.

2) Don't send me things or ask about things that are a clear and direct breach of jikooks or any members privacy. I won't post it. You shouldn't be doing so either. Report anyone who does and leave them alone.

3) My opinions are my own, if you don't like them, don't follow me. It's very simple. I don't need your exit speech on your way out the door

4) I have a masterlist. It has a lot of things on it. At least glance at it before you send in an ask. Especially if it's a controversial topic or theory. It's likely I've answered it before and have stated I won't talk about said topic again. Please respect that.

5) I have no time or patience for anyone's homophobia in any sense of the word. I take great offense and I will block you. 💗💜💙

6) Im more than happy and thrilled to talk about any other duo or ship in BTS. I love them all. But please don't send me asks wanting me to compare the ships about why one is better than the other. They aren't. Idc what other shippers do or say on their blogs. I'm not here to tell you why jikook are inherently more romantic than anyone else. I'd be more than happy to tell you that jikook ARE Romantic and why I think so. Do you notice the difference in types of posts though? Hope that makes sense.

7) If you send me a taekook moment or a yoonmin moment or a namkook moment, etc, it's more than okay to just send it to me without needing reassurances of why it doesn't mean anything. It means they are cute. Let them be cute. Let them exist freely. I'm not really here to be your insecurities blocker. I'm here to enjoy BTS as a whole.

And since getting that out of the way. A reminder than I'm here on the this blog as an OT7 BTS fan first and foremost. I'm yoonmin biased second. And I support jikook as a queer couple third after all that. So just please keep all this in mind. And know that this is not intended to be shade towards anyone who already sent in asks like the above. I'm sure none of it was sent with bad intentions. You either forgot or are simply new and didn't know. So I don't want to make anyone feel like they did anything wrong. You didn't. This is just a general reminder going forward from now. I'm enjoying reading your asks and talking with you guys 💜💜💜

Love yall!

#stormblessed asks #stormblessed posts #stormblessed95 blog

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plainemmanem · 2 years

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* You're Mine (chapter nine)

Series Masterlist

Pairing: Poe Dameron x Reader

Summary: A risky mission.

Warnings: poorly written flight protocol (sorry!), fighting/explosions/etc.

Word Count: 2,218

A/N: welcome back lovelies, it's good to see you!!! im kind of unsure about this chapter, but i hope y'all enjoy! also i am not an expert on flying protocol so please bare with me XD anyways,, reblogs/likes are greatly appreciated, and i always love reading the little things you guys leave for me down in the comment section ;] smooches ^>^ please feel free to send an ask or comment to be added to the taglist! love yall<3

also available here :]

Three years.

It had been nearly three whole years since you’d been in any sort of cockpit. Yet, here you were - strapped in and preparing for takeoff.

It had been a relatively slow morning, nothing much to report. The First Order had been laying low recently, which could only mean one thing: they were planning some sort of large attack.

The base had recently gotten word that the First Order may have found a relative location of your base, but it seemed unlikely. The base on Ajan Kloss had been running for years now, and the First Order had never managed to locate it.

But sometimes, things change.

It all happened in a blur. At first there were only a few TIE fighters circling the skies, then a few dozen interceptors, then the base was hit all at once. Around a hundred ships total - not the First Order’s entire arsenal, but definitely enough to destroy a Resistance base.

It was all hands on deck. Everyone who could fly a plane or launch missiles were immediately gearing up for a fight. Civilians were evacuated to a fallout shelter just below base while Leia and other officials began assembling a game plan. On such short notice, the plan was relatively simple: take out as many ships as possible to protect the base until the First Order gives up their attack. The other possibility wasn’t mentioned, but it remained unspoken in everyone’s minds: if the First Order succeeded, the base would be destroyed, along with any civilians and the entire Resistance itself.

With no time to change into uniform, you grab a spare flight helmet and hop in the nearest open x-wing.

“Black Squadron. All combat systems armed and ready. Preparing main engines,” the authoritarian voice calls through your headset. The voice sounds familiar, yet foreign.

“Roger. Fighters, start engines. Report.” More voices call out through the headset. Maker, you were rusty on your flying jargon.

You climb into the front seat of the cockpit, scanning the consoles surrounding you. A colorful collage of dials, screens, and gauges sat before you. Quickly you scan the panel in search of the engine switch. Your eyes pan over two blank screens front and center, then along the dozens of blinking buttons crammed onto the panel, waiting to be used. You recognized some, the red button for deploying missiles, a blue button for an overall report on the ship’s function, and another red button for emergency ejection. You look to your left and spot the white switch to start the engine and quickly flip it upwards. The ship roars to life beneath you, vibrating your seat and heating up the small compartment.

You peer out your window and see a row of x-wings similar to yours preparing for takeoff, engines slowly glowing red. A flurry of voices quickly begin flooding your headset once again.

“Black Leader standing by. Black Squadron. Report.”

Black Leader? You think. That must be Poe, isn’t he the commander of Black Squadron?

“Black Two standing by.”

“Black Three standing by.”

“Black Four standing by.”

Silence takes over the comms and you think for a moment that your comm had been disconnected.

“Black Five?” Poe’s voice cuts back through the headset. “Black Leader to Black Five, copy?”

Your eyes go wide, quickly realizing which headset and ship you grabbed.

“Uh, yes. Black Five standing by,” you stutter through the headset.

Kriff.

“Alright, Black Leader ready. All fighters, prepare to launch,” you hear Poe rattle through your headset.

You take a deep breath, trying to recall your piloting days, and grab onto the two sticks at the ends of your armrests, one for each hand.

“Black Squadron, cleared,” you hear another voice enter your comms, clearing you for lift off.

“Alright, everyone,” you hear Poe’s grimm expression through the intercom, “Black Squadron, by series, launch.”

One by one, the ships before you slowly hover off the ground, eventually rearing back and taking off.

First Black Two, then Three, then Four, until, finally, your turn.

You close your eyes one more time, picturing the X-Wing Flight Manual in your mind. The countless pictures and words adorning the pages slowly drifted back into your mind’s eye. It was hard to forget the manual after staring at the book for hours on end as a young child - on Leia’s orders, of course.

It’s just like riding a bike… Only, it’s ten metric tons of metal that can fly roughly 652 miles per hour… Not so different.

You inhale deeply and breathe out through your nose, eyes popping open. You grip the sticks just a little bit tighter, then begin pulling the right one towards you slowly, lifting your ship off the ground.

The movement felt familiar, the weight of the sticks brought back fond memories of learning to fly in your youth with Leia as your instructor. But, of course, there were little to no stakes then. Now, the Resistance was on the line. Your new home.

Once you were a decent way off the ground you looked to the other stick on your left, this one for acceleration.

Your left hand grips tighter, feeling its familiar cool metal through your gloves, then you snap it forward, shooting you out of the hangar and towards your squadron.

“Alright Black Squadron, stay low, we have about twenty ships on our tail, Black Two head south, Black Four head north, Black Three and Five stick with me heading west, hopefully we can redirect some of their fire.”

Suddenly, two of the ships surrounding you make sharp turns and speed off.

“Black Two, copy.”

“Black Four, copy.”

“Black Three, copy.”

Quickly, you remember to recognize your command.

“Black Five, copy.”

You focus on keeping your navigation sticks completely straight to maintain course. Peaking out your windows, you spot about seven TIE fighters spinning off to follow Black Two and Black Four, but there are still about thirteen more ships following close behind you.

“Black Three, propel up, see if you can deflect some of this heat behind us.”

“Black Three copy.”

You look beside you out your window and see another x-wing soaring beside you. Upon closer inspection, you spot Jessika in the cockpit before she hurdles upwards, taking three more TIE fighters with her.

To your left you see another x-wing flying amongst four different enemy TIEs, weaving between them.

“Getting some trouble over here, Black Leader.”

You squint and spot Snap weaving through the First Order ships, shooting off missiles, taking out two ships behind him.

“Woah!” You can hear Snap call out through his headset, narrowly avoiding the explosion he created.

“Black Two, you all right?” Poe’s frazzled voice jumps through the comms.

“All good, nothing I can’t handle.”

“All right,” Poe sighs in relief, “Black Five, you still with me?”

“Copy, Black Leader,” you call out, scanning the skies around you, spotting ten TIE fighters hot on your tail.

“Ok, we're gonna do a little maneuvering here, sound good?”

“Black Five standing by,” you say, matter-of-factly.

“Alright, I know you’re a bit rusty so I’ll walk you through the plan quickly. I’m gonna head out north with you following suit… ”

As you listen to Poe’s command, you start to really notice the formation of the ships behind you and your distance to the ground.

A clear field. You see below you.

“Then I’m gonna take some of the guys away from you, as they follow me, you’ll prep your missiles and take ‘em out one by one, whaddya say?”

“Huh? Oh, um, sure Poe- I mean Black Leader. I copy.”

As you and Poe continue to weave around, avoiding shots from the TIEs behind you, you start to recall a particular conversation with Leia during your early flight training:

“Just remember,” Liea says, “if you ever find yourself in a sticky situation, there’s always a way out. You can either depend on your missiles to get you out of a jam, or you can revert to more… unconventional methods.”

“Oooo, ‘unconventional methods?’” you ask with a twinkle in your eye. “What exactly does that entail?”

“No, no, I’ll teach you that when you’re much, much older.”

“Aw, Leia, please! Come on, I’ve spent months flying! Don’t you want to know that if I found myself in a sticky situation, I’d have all the resources necessary to make it out alive?!”

Leia sighs under her breath.

“You can be persuasive… but not this time.”

“Oh! Come on! Please!” you start to give her your signature puppy dog eyes in protest.

Leia laughs heartily at your desperate face and rolls her eyes.

“Fine, but I’m not going to let you actually perform the maneuver, it’s far too dangerous and should only be used in high pressure situations, which you should never find yourself in regardless…” she gives you a stern look, which prompts you to give an enthusiastic nod in response.

“Alright, well, it was a little trick Han taught me a few years ago. Claimed he actually did it himself, but he was always all talk…” she leans in closer, giving you a mischievous grin. “Basically, if you had a whole bunch of ships on your tail and you were close enough to the planet below you, you could shoot straight down to the earth,” Leia begins mimicking the ship’s motion with her hand, shooting it down to the floor beneath your feet. “Then, right at the last second, you could pull up on the center stick as hard as you can and turn your directional stick into a barrel roll away from the ground! You would be able to fly away at the last possible moment, but the fighters behind you wouldn’t be so lucky.”

She stands back up to her full height with a satisfied smirk. Your eyes grow wide at the implication of such a daring trick.

“You’d have to be above a clear field, of course… But that’s the legend. Now, let’s go get you some lunch,” Leia gives you one final warm smile and takes your hand, leading you to the cafeteria…

“Black Five! Do you copy?” You quickly snap back into your current predicament at Poe’s expectant tone blasting through your headset.

“Sorry! Sorry, Black Leader!”

“Do you copy?”

“I- I… Poe- I mean Black Leader, I have an idea.”

“Black Five, your orders are already in place.” You can hear Poe’s clenched jaw through the comms.

“Yes, yes, I know, but-”

“No ‘buts,’ Black Five, you’ve been given an order.”

“But sir-”

Poe shouts your name, cutting you off abruptly.

“Enough! You will make an immediate cut north and divert fire, then loop around to hit the ships on our tail, do you copy?”

Your blood was boiling. The audacity! And he wouldn’t even hear you out! With anger taking over all rational thought, you glance one last time to the ground below you.

It’s now or never.

Immediately, you release the two sticks connected to your armrests and opt for the center stick between your legs. With both hands pushing forwards as hard as you can, you rapidly begin to plummet towards the field below.

“Black Five! Black Five!”

You can hear Poe’s voice ringing through your ears, but all you can focus on now is the rapidly approaching ground in front of you. You peak out your rear and see five or six ships just behind you.

Poe keeps calling out your name, over and over, shouting in desperation, but all you can do is grip the central stick in front of you.

2,000 feet from the ground.

1,000 feet.

900 feet.

500 feet.

You take a deep breath taking your left hand to your side stick to prepare for a barrel roll.

Please maker… Please let this legend be true…

You take in a deep breath and pull back on your central stick with all your strength, pushing your side stick sharply to the right, with just a few feet to spare.

Everything is a blur outside your window, the only thing you can tell is that you haven’t crashed into the field below you.

Suddenly, you hear a ripple of explosions behind you, signaling the end of the TIE fighters on your tail.

You glance back at the smoldering rubble left in your wake.

A smile breaks out on your face at your success and you let out a small “Woooo!” through your comms.

Immediately you settle your controls, pulling up on your center stick and centering your side sticks situated on your armrests. Slowly you fly back up to normal altitude meeting back with your other squadron members who have completed their orders.

You let out a breath you don’t remember holding as you look to your left and right, recognizing Snap and Jessika beside you, with Poe back at the front. You fall in line, completing the v-formation you created at the start of your flight.

You can faintly see a smirk on Snap’s face as you follow Poe back to base, the other action in the skies having died out.

It seems the base will live to see another day.

“Black Squadron, report.” Poe’s fury is palpable through your headset and the realization finally hits you: hellfire is going to rain when you touch down on base…

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