#so yeah if anyones wondering why hes red thats why

[thestarsarebrightertonight]

it could happen to you // lorenzo berkshire x fem reader

playlist : it could happen to you - laufey

summary : youve had a crush on lorenzo berkshire for years , always pining until one day he asks you to the yule ball.

ravenclaw reader , y/n used

"cho its getting dangerously close to the ball and i still dont have a date!" you whined.

"its two weeks until the ball , you have more than enough time! i know atleast 5 guys that would drop dead to go with you," cho replied with sympathy.

"oh yeah like who? funny they havent asked me yet if theyre so desperate!" you complained with sadness.

"lorenzo berkshire," cho said blanky , staring at something behind you.

you scoffed loudly , "in my dreams maybe!".

"no...no , lorenzo berkshire is coming towards us with flowers."

you jumped up at this , staring at her with pure shock not wanting to turn around ,"cho! cho please dont joke around about that!"

"im- im not!" she exclaimed finally turning back to you , "he is literally coming over to us-"

"y/n," you heard a deep but soft voice say right behind you making you freeze all movement.

you turned around slowly , seeing lorenzo stood there with some red tulips in his clenched fist , his other hand playing with his robe nervously , "l-...hi lorenzo"

"its enzo!" he said quickly before physically cringing at his own words , "i mean call me anything you want!".

"ah o-okay sorry," you said with a bright red blush.

he stared at you silently for a second before realising the tulips in his hands were not yet in yours , "oh these are for...you!"

your whole face lit up as you grabbed the tulips from him, hands brushing delicatley , making his fist clench by his side.

"thank you so much enzo, theyre beautiful!" you admired the flowers you held , forgetting your past nerves of the boy you like being in front of you.

he smiled at this , blushing obviously , "i was wondering if um.."

you nodded your head, waiting for him to continue.

"if you-" he began again only to be cut off.

"pretty flowers y/n , oh hey berkshire!" fred weasley , your other best friend , said happily from where he now sat next to you on the bench.

"hi..." lorenzos hopes quickly deflated as fred wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

"fred i was talking to enzo," you said softly , trying not to be rude.

"yeah sorry about that , also enzo? never heard you let anyone call you that before berkshire! anyways , i was just wondering, do you have a date to the ball yet? i dont and-"

"she does!" lorenzo quickly cut him off as you looked at him in suprise.

fred mirrored your expression , before laughing and smirking at lorenzo, "and who might that be?"

"me." lorenzo scoffed , his anger rising more and more by the second.

meanwhile you exchanged a shocked look with cho and gaped up at enzo , who was only staring down at fred.

"good for you man , nevermind then!" fred said with a smile before he got up, waving to you as he walked away, "see ya y/n!".

once fred left both you and lorenzo shifted into an uncomfortable silence before he brushed his hand through his hair in frustration , "merlin im so sorry i shouldnt have done that i just didnt want him to ask you-"

"lorenzo , i dont care." you said as he visibly calmed , "as long as we are actually going together i dont care at all."

he grinned back at you , "yeah thats what i intended to ask you before...he came over."

you laughed at his frustration towards fred , "i wouldve rather not gone at all than have to go with anyone that isnt you."

he bit back his smile and looked down at his hands before shifting back into eye contact , "do you want to go to hogsmeade with me this weekend?"

"id love to," you grinned at him before standing up and giving him a kiss on the cheek , "just know you cant get rid of me now!"

he mirrored your wide smile with a blush on his cheeks and an arm around your waist , "why would i ever want to get rid of you?"

#harry potter x reader #harry potter #lorenzo berkshire #lorenzo berkshire x reader #lorenzo bershire x you #lorenzo #enzo berkshire #slytherin #slytherin boys x reader #ravenclaw #hp fanfic #x reader #hp #hp fandom #theodore nott #draco malfoy #hogwarts houses #hogwarts #yule ball #fanfic #fluff #laufey #it could happen to you #the stars are brighter tonight masterlist

[taikk0]

middle aged mutant ninja leo loses greasy haired son at a grocery store

#coloring test mostly #i used a randomly generated palette again dhasjhf #but then i got bored and started shading with colors that werent in the palette #it actually turned out pretty good #so yeah if anyones wondering why hes red thats why #might make a part 2?? idk #the pose was made first before everything else btw it was just a fun pose #i havent colored anything like this before its so new to me FJDSKNH #rottmnt #rottmnt movie #rise of the tmnt #rise of the tmnt movie #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt 2018 #tmnt 2k18 #rottmnt fanart #rottmnt art #tmnt fanart #tmnt art #rottmnt leo #rottmnt leonardo #tmnt leo #tmnt leonardo #mikyomix art

[mustainegf]

Can you write something about james and the reader being both in Metallica and go on tour and they get put in the same room and it only has one bed and you know the rest 😉😉😉😉

I ADDED SOME FLUFFY BUILDUP I HOPE THATS OKAY!!!

Stepping into the dimly lit hotel room, the hum of the city outside faded into the background, replaced by the soft glow of bedside lamps.

My heart pounded in my chest, not from the day's workload or the technical challenges I'd faced as the band's sound director, but from the unexpected situation I found myself in.

Due to a mix-up with the room assignments, I was sharing this intimate space with James, the band's charismatic lead singer and rhythm guitarist.

I had always admired James from afar, not just for his undeniable talent that captivated audiences night after night, but also for the genuine kindness and humility he displayed offstage.

There was something about his voice, his presence, that had always drawn me in, stirring feelings I had often dismissed as mere infatuation. But now, faced with the reality of being forced to share a bed with him, those feelings resurfaced with a newfound intensity.

As I unpacked my belongings, trying to maintain a sense of normalcy amidst the unexpected situation, I couldn't help but wonder how this would change our dynamic.

Would the close quarters bring us closer together, or would it highlight the professional boundaries that had always defined our relationship? I found myself torn between the excitement of being in such close proximity to someone I had admired for so long and the apprehension of navigating the complexities of our newfound living arrangement.

I heard the door open, following with a gentle shut. "Hey," James greeted me, a tinge of awkwardness settling in the air.

"Um. hey." I tried to remain composed, but I could feel the heat creeping up my neck as I avoided eye contact, struggling to find the right words.

I nodded, trying not to let my cheeks go red. I was already wearing the clothes I planned to sleep in; baggy sweats and a tight lacy tank top which seemed to draw in his attention.

I slipped into bed, the thin cool blanket tickling my skin. I could almost feel James' eyes on my figure.

James cleared his throat and I could hear him shuffling around, probably getting himself ready to sleep.

He then laid down next to me. I felt the mattress dip, and so did my heart, feeling his warmth radiate to my skin. We were both silent for what felt like an eternity, neither one of us making the slightest movement.

I was so cold in my tank, shivering slightly. I was too nervous to get up.

"You okay?" He asked. My stomach dipped at the sound of his low voice. I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine.

Just cold."

James cleared his throat again as I shifted to face him, closing my eyes so he didn't think I was watching him.

I don't know why I was so paranoid. It wasn't like we hadn't been friends for years. Sure, there was a little bit of attraction between us, but I was a grown woman who knew how to keep her cool. Me and James had maybe had under 10 conversations with each other— that weren't work related.

And that was because I was always too busy watching him sing on stage or avoiding eye contact in the hallway. The only thing we really talked about was the occasional show or gig we went to.

"Come here then, you know. if you're cold," James oftered, sounding hesitant. My eyes shot open in confusion, taking in the sight of James lying shirtless next to me. His body was highlighted by the dim blue moonlight, his eyes dark pools of understanding waters.

My heart skipped a beat. I never thought I'd ever be in bed with James, much less in this position. I never thought I'd ever be in bed with anyone, period. "I don't bite," James laughed softly, pulling his arm around me and urging me to nudge closer.

I scoffed, feeling defeated. And so, with a racing heart, I allowed for his arm to fully wrap my body and pull me to his warm side. I nervously let my head rest on his shoulder, my hand resting dormant on his chest.

With each passing moment, the silence grew heavier until the familiar sound of his heartbeat became the background music to my thoughts.

How strange, to lie here in bed with him after all these years.

"Your heart is going kinda fast," James whispered, his words hanging in the air above me.

I wasn't too sure what to say, I knew he was right.

"It's nothing," I mumbled, kicking myself for even saying anything, it sounded stupid. He chuckled softly.

"Is it me?" James asked slowly, running his hand down my back.

"No, no, I just." I trailed off, still unsure of how to articulate myself without sounding like an idiot.

I sat up, propping myself up on my elbow so I could peer down at him. The precious look on his face was a mix of care and vulnerability, complete trust. Somehow.

I felt his eyes on me, studying my every feature. I let out a deep breath.

James curled his fingers to fold my hair behind my ear, those perfect eyes of his still analyzing me.

I couldn't control what I was doing, I was being fueled purely by passion. I Leaned down softly, letting my lips rest over his for a second or two before pulling away. The kiss was gentle, soft, something so full of love.

I was so intoxicated, my heart was racing, and my body was on fire. I wanted more, but I was afraid to ask. I was afraid to want more.

We stared at each other as we took in what had just happened.

"Are you sure?" He eventually whispered out, his voice was all I needed to hear for my heart to calm.

"Yes." I answered. "I am."

I found myself smiling for the first time in a long time. "Then kiss me again," James said, his voice soft and commanding. I did. This time, it was longer, wetter, and I was lost in his kiss.

All I could taste was him, and feel was his touch.

When we finally broke apart, his hands cupped my face as he peered at me with need. "I've waited so long for this." He admitted quietly.

"So have I," I smiled, my hand sticking resting on his chest.

"C'mere.." he barked quietly, pulling my waist up to sit over his hips.

My lips devoured his in another kiss, his hands roaming over my frame.

He must've been needy, desperate even, because he was already clawing at my tank, pulling it off of me.

"Lift your arms," he ordered, and I did, not thinking twice about it. His eyes widened when he saw my breasts, and he made a low growl.

I giggled slightly, surprised that he would react like that. It hadn't occurred to me that he'd be seeing them for the very first time. Or ever.

"Jesus Christ.." he groaned, his mouth darting to the sensitive flesh.

The feeling took me by surprise, moaning at the feeling of his tongue grazing my nipple.

He was attentive and passionate. He knew what he was doing. I couldn't stop moaning, and he ate it all up. I was so intoxicated with his touch, his attention.

It was the most amazing feeling I've ever felt. After a few minutes of his worshiping, I decided it was my turn.

I moved down his body, taking my time. I knew he was enjoying every second of it. I took my time, every kiss, every stroke, every lick... I knew exactly what I was doing.

I pulled the rest of the blanket off of him, he was only in boxers.

I continued to kiss my way down, all while stroking him through his boxer shorts. He sucked in a sharp breath, almost like he was hurting himself. The tent in his boxers was sure evident, I liked knowing I had that effect on him.

"Fuck, sweetheart, you are killing me here," he muttered, his fingers intertwining with mine.

"Shh..." I hushed, wanting to make this last forever.

I wrapped my fingers around the wait band of his boxers, pulling them down slowly to reveal his erection, which stood up in attention.

"Fuuuuck," he groaned, as his head rolled back, eyes closing in ecstasy. "Mhhmm..." I hummed, taking his throbbing cock in my hand.

"Fuck! You don't even know how good you look.." James rambled on "I should probably warn you now, I'll cum if you keep that up." He winced as I brushed my thumb past his tip.

"Really?" I teased, squeezing him lightly. "Ah-Y.Yeah," he huffed in pleasure.

"Hmm," I hummed again, taking him in my mouth and swirling my tongue around the head. "Fuck!" he shouted, his grip tightening on my hair. "That feels good." He stated, as he started thrusting against my lips.

God, Iloved his cock. I didn't even know why. He tasted good, and he looked even better. I was addicted. I'd never be able to get enough. He moaned as I took him deeper. I took him all the way in, making sure to hit his sensitive spot on the underside of his shaft. He grunted, making the room shaky. His grip on my hair loosened, I Looked up to see if he was okay.

His face was so red, I could see the veins on his neck. He was close. I loved the power I held in my hands.

I bobbed my head on his length, feeling the tension build in him.

I pulled my mouth off of him, finishing him off with a few final pumps.

"FUCK!" he yelled out, coming hard, shooting his seed onto my hand. His orgasm had rocked his whole body. "Oh, fuck!" He mumbled, dropping into the mattress.

"So messy.." I purred, licking the salty cum off of my hand and his cock.

Ilicked him clean, the list in his eyes the heaviest I'd ever seen.

"You are so dirty, sweetheart." He chuckled, running his fingers through my hair.

I gave his tip a soft kiss before crawling back up to straddle his waist. "I need you to fuck me, James.." I whispered into his ear.

"Baby, anytime." He replied. With those words, my heart exploded, like a thousand fireworks going off.

I sat up, rocking my hips on his cock, which was still hard as a rock. His member slid through my wet folds, teasing me with the curve of every vein.

"J-James..." my voice shook wildly, before he slid the head inside of me.

He was big. He stretched me further than any other man. I gasped, biting down on my lip to stop myself from crying out. "I know honey.." he whispered, slipping completely into me.

We both sighed simultaneously. It was like we were meant for each other. No one else would fit in our places. "Do you want me to go slow?" he asked, when I tensed at first.

I shook my head, starting to ride him harder, setting the pace for us. "Good girl," he praised, loving how I rode him like a pro.

Our skin slapped together softly, wet and obscene sounds filling the room.

"That's it, ride this dick, so good..." James uttered, his large hands gripping my waist so tightly.

The bruises were already forming. I couldn't help but love it. I'd be sporting those marks for weeks.

"Fuck me harder," I groaned, loving the way he made me feel. I was about to fall over the edge.

"Gladly, sweetheart." He responded, bucking me hard, causing my breasts to bounce.

I threw my head back, grinding my hips harder along with his thrusts. He had found my g spot and was hitting it relentlessly.

"Yesssss," I moaned. I needed more. This wasn't nearly enough. I wanted more of him. More of everything. If only time stood still. I wished it did right then. Without a moment's notice, James flipped me over onto the mattress and pulled my leg up over his shoulder, his thrusts not pausing for even a second.

I squealed, but that just turned him on more. He pounded into me like there was no tomorrow. I'd never had sex like this before. It was intense, hot and passionate. He drove into me, knowing exactly where I needed to be hit. It was heaven. Nothing else in the world compared to this. "Come for me, sweetheart."

He demanded, reaching between us and stroking my clit. My walls contracted, and I came all over him, my juices coating him. My inner muscles tightened around his dick, sucking him in deeper.

"Mmph," I gasped. James' hips stuttered as I felt him fill me up with cum. I basked in the warmth, knowing he'd be inside of me for a good while.

James stopped moving and collapsed beside me. I felt drained, exhausted, but in the best kind of way.

While trying to catch our breaths, we glanced over, meeting the others' gaze.

I giggled, blushing at our shameless display of lust.

"Is it a good time to say I like you?" James heaved, a dorky smile at his lips.

I smiled back, my heart bursting with happiness.

"Yes, I like you too."

I chuckled under my breath, cuddling up to him as we swam in the afterglow of our love making.

#mustainegf #metal #reqs open #smut #request #smutshot #metallica #james hetfield x you #james hetfield fluff #james hetfield smut #james hetfield x reader #james hetfield fic #james hetfield fanfiction #james hetfield #metallica headcanons #metallica fluff #metallica x reader #metallica smut #metallica fanfiction #thrash metal #heavy metal #fanfic #fanfiction

[bringbacktim]

sebastian vettel x reader where y/n comforts him after his difficult time in ferrari. fluff to smut maybe hehe x

Red to green

Sorry if this isn't exactly what you wanted , I got carried away with the dialogue as I usually do , it does have a sexual ending but not quite smut as I just wanted to get this out

Not edited or proofread

Warnings: mentions of sex and sexual things , sad seb ig , probably incorrect use of German words , a crap ton of dialogue

Wc:738 words

You're replacing Checo at force India and I had to find out through the f1 Instagram page" Y/n asked storming into the room where her husband sebastian was

"It's Aston Martin now , but yes I am" he said not daring to move out of his chair as she seemed calmer than she should be and he was scared she was going to try and hurt him if he got up

" Still doesn't answer the question of why you didn't tell me you're own wife" she said crossing her arms over her chest as she stared at him waiting for his answer

" I didn't want to tell you Schatz because of how bad my ferrari season went , if I told you everything would've went bad" he explained hoping for sympathy

" I thought I was your good luck charm though?" She fake pouted and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she sat sideways on his lap

"Don't give me that face , you know what I meant leibling" he laughed

" It's just like when you start dating someone so you don't tell anyone cause once you do they start to not like you anymore , I get it seb. I just wish someone atleast told me so I could've stopped buying ferrari merch"

"You look so good in red though" he teased as he traced up and down her arm ( I literally don't know how you describe it )

"Flattery will get you very far with me mr.vettel" she tried not to cringe as she said that but with of them both laughed

"You can go back to being mad with me how" he told her as he gave her a flirty push

"Well daniil isn't there anymore so you don't have to fight him , but bottas is and he did basically cost you the championship lead , but I'm sure you'll do great" y/n said holding his face and kissing his cheek

"Such kind words , you forgot when me and Lewis had contact in Belgium 2018 and I dropped to the back of the grid" he said looking sad at remembering the memory

"Didn't want to bring that one up since lewis is becoming a bit more of a madman when it comes to having contact with people"

As sebastian sat looking like a kicked puppy Y/n couldn't help but feel bad I mean she did bring up some of the bad things that had happened while seb was in ferrari but she was trying to uplift him in a joking manner , which clearly hadn't worked.

He assured her he was fine but even stevie wonder could see he was anything but .

Y/n tried to mention some highlights in his career like his red bull prime, but seb would just hit back with two other mistakes that happened whilst he was in ferrari as if everything bad that happened was his fault

"You know not everything is always your fault right? You tried your best in ferrari but it wasn't the right fit for you and that's okay"

"But ferrari is one of the best teams in the world and I was terrible, Charles even outnumbered me in Japan" her husband answered head in his hands

"Thats not the end of the world , you even said yourself that charles has a gift and Japan is only one race so why does it matter. Plus I wasn't there to give you any of my good luck"

"So it was your fault I did so bad?" He questioned half a grin showing

"I guess so yes all the bad things we're all my fault" she said with a michevous twinkle in her eye hoping they were on the same page

"Oh yeah ? Guess we're going to have to do something about that then aren't we" oh they were definitely on the same page , same sentence even

"What're you going to do ? Punish me for being so bad or something?" Y/n said stading up and walking slowly backwards towards the stairs that lead to their room

"Don't start something you can't finish" he warned stalking after her

"We both know I can make you finish, just depends where you want to" she giggled as she increased the speed she was walking at as he was hot on her heels

He only ever mentioned his sad ferrari memories after that if he wanted to either annoy his wife or get some

#sebastian vettel x reader #formula 1 x reader #formula one #formula one imagine #formula 1 #f1 #ferrari #aston martin #charles leclerc

[lover-girl-estxx]

The Girl

TW: Negan, TWD stuff thats it really

Angst, a bit of fluff | part 1

*not my gif*

I sat in the same spot in the dark day after day, I came to that no one was ever going to come for me and i'm never going to leave this cell.

When the door opened I looked up to see who I have learned is Dwight and a man I have never seen before, in nothing head down and fresh bandages on his body after my eyes adjusted to the light "go!" Dwight yelled to the man. He walked into the cell and the door shut again. He curled into a ball in the corner. He must have been freezing "here..." I said softly having not heard my own voice in awhile, pushing my blanket over to him with my foot. He could have been anyone, he could kill me with his bare hands or other things.. "they always have it cold in here.." still nothing "do you have a name" I asked moving around on my hard 'bed' I made on the floor with the pillow and sleeping bag they gave me "don't want t'talk.." the raspy voice said from across the room "okay...".

Before this I was with my brother his wife and two kids, but we got separated along the road. Never saw him again. My brother is a big guy I thought he may be able to get me out but he never did and I think i'll always wonder if he ever even tried

The door opened again I shield my eyes, "this is for her" Dwight said throwing a plate on the floor then slammed the door. "I had breakfast and lunch you can have it" I say "not hungry..." "I know you are" "just leave me alone" "okay fine" I whispered. I moved around in my bed then closed my eyes when a song started playing so sound I thought my eardrums were going to burst, I put the pillow over my ears.

Next morning the door opened but it wasn't Dwight it was a man I only knew by Negan holding a plate. He set it on the floor "why's this still here" he asked grabbing the plate from last night"I wasn't hungry" I shrugged "your really fuckin' ungreatfull" he slapped my face "since your not hungry I guess you won't eat" he took both plate's leaving the room. held my face wiping the blood from my lip I brought my knees to my chest "you okay?" the man rasped "i'm fine" I said holding back tears "how long have you been here?" he added "I don't know" "were you with people?" "I got lost from my brother and his family like two month bef-" the music blasts.

I moved closer to him, he grabbed the blanket covering himself "sorry," I said "I haven't talked in a while" "it's okay" "then I came here it was wife or this... I chose this" I shrugged "I had a brother Merle" "Abraham" he looked at me "what'd he look like?" "um a big red head with bad face hair," I chuckled "do you have people?" "yeah a lot" I door opened to Negan real Negan "theres my girl," he said "come on don't make me come and get you" I stood and walked to the door.

"has that new cellmate told you any?" he asked sitting across from me "no" I whispered "I bushed two of his man with my lucille here" I rubbed my arms.

| Daryl's POV |

When she came back she sniffled and pretty much ran to her corner of the cell. They slammed the door not before throwing clothes at me, I quickly put them on then waited for the song the never came all I could hear was the girl crying "did he hurt you?"I whispered "you know what he did you were there" I bit my nail thinking on if I should do what I wanted to. I moved next to her wrapped an arm around her she wrapped both arms around me crying into my chest "it's um-it's okay" she held me tighter.

#daryl dixion imagine #daryl dixon #daryl dixon fanfiction #daryl dixon angst #daryl dixon x reader

[mugentakeda]

the weirdest thing about it just being the four of them is how insistent lu ten is about him and azula getting a vote in everything. hes trying really hard to stop feeling weird about it.

at first, zuko was more than okay with just going with whatever mom and lu ten have in mind. theyre the grown ups, after all, and they make a good team. they haven’t been captured, or even chased, so that has to mean something. it never really hit him how well they got along until now that theyre alone. he can’t help but start wondering about how long they knew each other before he was born.

and things between him and azula have been… awkward. he doesnt really know what to do with how well shes been taking this. something her and lu ten both do is that when they think nobody is looking, they get these really tense and faraway looks on their faces.

zuko is pretty sure it has something to do with dad and uncle.

it might be bad of him, but hes not all that upset about being away from dad. hes terrified of what will happen if they get caught, yeah.

but they wouldnt have any kind of fun in this crazy new life if dad was here, would they?

last night, lu ten grilled a bunch of big red fish over a fire, with some steamed bamboo. mom acted out a story for them as entertainment. its something she hasnt done in… well, forever. but she would stop and ask both him and azula what happened next, they both would yell out the possible answers, and mom would pick either or and change the story depending on which she chose to make the ending unpredictable.

its the ease he feels on ember island when just the four of them go, just in a different place. so maybe it’s not as weird as zuko thinks it is.

mom and lu ten decided that leaving was the only way to be happy and have opinions, so they left. the palace rules stopped that, and nobody went along with palace rules more than dad. so he didnt get to come with. mom and ursa aren’t very upset about that, so neither will he.

at the cost of his dad, yeah, and thats traitor talk, but hes alive, isnt he? agni hasnt struck him or everyone else down for being glad dad isn’t here, has she? he’s okay with that and they’re okay with that.

zuko decides as he stares up at the blue sky peaking between the tree tops, that he wont feel bad about wanting to be happy and giving his opinion anymore. and he’s not weird for that if mom and lu ten aren’t weird.

azula is way weirder than everyone that’s weird on the whole earth combined, though. so it might be harder for her to not feel bad about wanting to be happy or giving her opinion. or being happy about things that arent weird, because only the weirdest things make azula happy.

lu ten is better at talking to her than anyone else, but…

he scoots next to her on the rotted log she’s resting on, watching mom comically struggle to help lu ten prepare breakfast.

“do you miss mai and ty lee?” he asks her, forcing himself to sound casual. she hasnt tried to set his butt on fire since they left, but who knows what might change that.

“miss them?” she repeats, but not like shes mocking him for the question- more like she’s asking herself again.

“like, do you wish they were here too?”

his sister makes a face. “why would they be here? this is a family affair.”

“just go with it. for the sake of the question.”

azula rolls her eyes, but hums thoughtfully. trails off.

he tries something else. “do you think mom’s storytelling last night wouldve been better if ty lee was there doing interpretive dance?”

to his surprise, she snorts. “probably,” she replies. “and mai would probably enjoy the macabre of it all. the more drama and bloodshed, the better. you wouldn’t know mother likes all the dark ones just by looking at her.”

azula turns to him, suddenly. there’s something mischievous in her eyes that zuko immediately distrusts. “why are you asking? do you miss mai?”

his face immediately flushes. “no! i was just asking, cus, well…”

“oh, don’t feel the need to explain yourself to me, zuzu. its just the four of us in the middle of nowhere, after all-“

“i was just asking, cus you haven’t seemed… well… sad. about leaving. dad and the palace and stuff. you didn’t even say much when we had to burn our old clothes and wear this green stuff instead.”

azula pauses. she doesn’t quite scowl at him, but she furrows her eyebrows and twists her lips in this weird, thoughtful way. she turns back away from him and sighs.

“cousin lu ten didn’t carry me out of the palace like a little baby. he had to convince me why i should choose to come with. so this is me, standing on the decision i made. why should i be sad about something i chose?”

“i was asleep the whole time, but i think i would’ve said yes to mom if i was awake, too. i just wanted to know why you said yes. cus you… had more going on than i did, back home. this is… way different, for you.”

zuko really wants to believe that she didn’t just agree because she knew that dad wouldn’t punish her if they got caught. and he won’t know if shes lying to him about it either.

“i don’t think i would’ve said yes if mother was the one that came to get me instead of lu ten. even if, deep down, i wanted to come with. and then i would’ve been mad about it forever, and hated her and you and lu ten for leaving me. because mother just took you while you were mostly asleep, and now shes just lucky that you ended up being okay with it anyway.”

zuko startles at how easily she’s talking about this. maybe it’s the distance?

“but lu ten and i… are in the same boat. we’re the same, like how maybe you and mother are the same. and he told me how he felt. and i guess i figured i’d feel the same. so i decided to do the same as him, too. and i have yet to falter, just like how lu ten hasn’t faltered.“

his sister turns to him, very seriously. “father wouldn’t have done interpretive dance to mother’s stories. one day i’ll do interpretive dance to mother’s stories, and so will you and lu ten. so only people that are willing to do interpretive dance to mother’s stories are missed by me. does that make sense?”

he thinks he gets it. in this crazy situation, not feeling bad about wanting to be happy and having opinions probably would mean the same as being willing to do interpretive dance.

“i think my interpretive dance would be better than yours,” he blurts, instead of answering.

azula blinks, then narrows her eyes. “you wish.”

#i hope this makes sense. No it doesnt but we move #writing for children is really hard? Im not a writer #runaway fire fam au #alicias writing stuff

[viscerax]

Hey I was just wondering if you could do a finney x fem!reader where he has a huge crush on the reader but he dosnt know how to tell her so he stutters and embarrasses himself so much but somehow [you can chose how] he finds enough confidence to finally ask her out but overall he's just an awkward blushing mess maybe you could tie it all together with a reader being finney first kiss thank you so much!!

Awkward As Hell

Finney had a crush on you for as long as he could remember. You lived just down the street from him, and since the moment he laid eyes on you, he was head over heels. However, Finney swore up and down he didn't have a crush on you. It was obvious to anyone with eyes, and especially his sister, Gwen, who constantly teased him about it.

"Oooh, Finney! Stop making heart eyes at Y/n and come help me carry these groceries in!" Gwen shouted from the front door. You were in your front yard, helping your dad out in the vegetable garden. Finney blushed and gave Gwen a spiteful glare.

"Could you keep it down! What if she heard you?" Finney whisper-shouted and grabbed a few paper bags from the backseat of his dad's car.

After bringing all the groceries in, him and Gwen were unpacking them in the kitchen, while their dad was sat in the living room.

"You know, if you like her so much, why don't you just ask her out?" Gwen whispered in a quiet voice, and Finney immediately froze, dropping the can of corn in his hand onto the floor. He heard a loud sigh from the other room, and winced. "Sorry, daddy!" Gwen called out before facing Finney, rolling her eyes.

"I-I can't ask her out! She's way out of my league! It would be so embarrassing." Finney huffed, stacking the cans of food in the pantry.

"Oh yeah, because stalking and drooling over her isn't embarrassing." Gwen chuckled as she folded the paper bags and stored them in a cupboard.

"I-I'm not stalking! Or drooling! I'm just... admiring from a distance." Finney huffed and Gwen let out a chuckle again.

"Yeah, sure. That totally doesn't sound creepy at all."

The next day at school was relatively normal for Finney, except for the increasing number of posters hung up around the school, letters in all different shades of pink, red, and purple, exclaiming in big letters "Valentine-grams!"

Robin stood next to Finney, stuffing books in his locker, meanwhile Finney was staring at the poster. His school did Valentine-grams every year. He of course, had never received one, except from Robin whom was trying to make Finney feel better about not getting one.

"You should totally get her one, dude. I mean, thats better then just, swooning from a distance, right?" Robin chuckled and slammed his locker shut, making Finney jump a bit and break him out of his trance.

"H-huh? What?"

"A Valentine thingy! Get Y/n one. Trust me, chicks dig stuff like that. You should get her a rose from the supermarket too. Not a whole bouquet. Just one or two. Get her a rose, a valentine-gram, and boom! You'll get your girl." Robin smirked, feeling proud of his advice.

"B-but, I'm not smooth, or cool like you! What am I supposed to say? Just 'oh, here Y/n, I have a huge massive crush on you and have secretly been swooning for you ever since you moved in down the street from me'? H-hell no! She'll totally reject me!" Finneys cheeks were once again a bright shade of pink as he imagined the whole scenario play out.

"The worst she can say is no. Besides, you've been rejected by girls before. You can totally take another blow man, you're strong!" Robin playfully punched Finneys shoulder, causing him to Wince and rub the area where he was punched.

"Wh-whatever. You're right. The worst she can say is no." Finney murmured, giving Robin a nervous smile. "Thanks, Robin."

Finney begged his dad to let him borrow some money, and through enough chores and good grades, he had finally convinced him to give him enough for Valentine-grams on the very last day to purchase them.

The next day, Finney waited excitedly in homeroom, waiting for the grams to get delivered, he kept glancing at the clock, then the door, then the clock then the-

Suddenly the door burst open and one of the office assistants came strolling in with a box of small teddy bears and mini boxes of chocolates. Only a few of the kids in class had gotten one, and he thought all of the grams for his class was passed out when suddenly he heard his name.

"Finney Blake." A small stuffed bear and a box of chocolates was placed on his desk, and for a moment, Finney was sure he was dreaming. Or maybe Robin had pitied him again, or maybe it was a cruel prank. He frantically reached for the note attached to it, but it gave no clues as to who sent it to him. All it read was "To Finn, from Your Secret Admirer" the handwriting was fancy, and all the i's were dotted with little hearts. Finney felt his cheeks warm up, and a smile spread across his face. He glanced over at you, and for a split second, he swore he saw you staring at him, but you quickly looked away so he figured that perhaps it was just his imagination.

School seemed to drag on even longer then usual. When that final bell rang, Finney couldn't have been more relieved. Except now was the hardest part of the day, confessing to you.

Finney rushed to the local supermarket after school, using some of Robins generously provided money to buy one single rose. The cashier seemed to find it funny how nervous Finney seemed.

After the supermarket, he took his sweet time walking over to your house, dragging his feet while aslo trying to give himself a pep talk. "You can do this... you've got this, Finney. Worst she can say is no..." he let out a silent breath.

"Finn?" He heard his name called and quickly looked up to see he was already in front of your house. You were standing on your front lawn, in a flowy white sundress. You smiled at him, and Finney suddenly felt all of his confidence drain out of him.

"Oh- h-hey Y/n! Uhm, funny uh seeing y-you here!" He laughed nervously and you chuckled and walked up, opening the gate of the white picket fence and inviting him in.

Finney smiled and nervously fidgeting with the handles of the plastic bag from the supermarket, which held nothing more then your rose and some of your favorite candies.

"Well, this is my front yard! Its more funny seeing you here! Did you... need something?" You looked slightly nervous and a bit confused as you glanced down into his bag to see the rose.

"A-ah uhm, y-yeah! I actually wanted to talk to you!" Finney hummed and quickly pulled the rose from the bag. "Th-this is for you! A-and I also was the one who got you the Valentine-gram..." Finney felt his entire head turn a bright shade of burning red, probably as red as the rose he handed to you. You chuckled and brought the rose up to your nose, taking a quick smell of the flowers fragrance.

"Wow thank you, Finney. This was really sweet of you!"

"Y-youre welcome! Uhm well actually, I got it for you as more than a f-friend thing. I-i uhm- crap! Sorry, this is awkward as hell! I'm so sorry I really suck at th-"

He was cut off as you quickly leaned forward, pressing your lips onto his. Finney gasped against your mouth, and for a second, he was frozen in shock. After a second or two, he smiled and closed his eyes, leaning into the kiss and dropping the bag in his hand. It was messy and a bit rushed, but it was everything Finney could've asked for. You tasted sweet, like strawberry chapstick and vanilla. Finney felt a shock of electricity pulse through him, making every hair on his neck and arms stand up. Finney had never been kissed before, but this was just about everything he expected and more.

You silently pulled away, giving him a smile and chuckling a bit. "I really like you too, Finney. I was the one who sent you the Valentine-gram. We should go out sometime."

"U-uh, yeah! Welp- you know where I live so, uhm- yeah! I'll see you later." He huffed and very quickly jogged off to his house, silently cheering to himself as soon as he got past his door. You giggled and picked up the bag, finding your favorite sweets.

Sure, he was awkward, and nervous. But he was also kind, and the sweetest boy you've ever met, even if he did kind of suck at kissing.

#the black phone #the black phone x reader #black phone edit #headcanon #finney shaw #finney x reader #finney x fem!reader #finney blake

[discar]

HZD Terraforming Base-001 Text Communications Network

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DIVINER: Kotallo, you're a Tenakth diplomat, right?

HIMBO: HE'S A WHAT?

MARSHAL Kotallo: Yes, diplomacy describes part of my duties. Why do you ask?

MARSHAL Kotallo: I'm afraid I don't have any authorization to start negotiations with the Quen right now, if that's what you're interested in.

DIVINER: No no, not that!!

DIVINER: Though that is probably something I should be thinking about for the future!

β: can you get to the point sometime today so i can go back to sleep

β: its too early for this many notifications

Zo: It's almost noon.

DIVINER: Sorry!! Okay, Kotallo: I was just wondering, how do the Tenakth interact with other tribes? I know they had bad experiences with the Carja, but everyone had bad experiences with the Carja!

MARSHAL Kotallo: Ah, you ARE looking towards the possibility of an alliance.

DIVINER: Really, I just want to start with seeing if our people can be with a hundred feet without shooting at each other!

MARSHAL Kotallo: My people were an insular culture for a very long time. The clans preferred to test and challenge each other rather than interact with outsiders. The only other tribe nearby was the Utaru, and we left each other alone.

MARSHAL Kotallo: It might seem strange, and it certainly was not peace, but it was a sort of harmony.

DIVINER: But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked.

β: oh i loved that show

DIVINER: I know right??

DIVINER: But we're missing a bunch of the episodes! Including Toph's intro! She just shows up out of nowhere!

β: oh yeah and thats a good one too

DIVINER: Do you have any copies??

β: sorry i never had much on my focus

β: had to hide everything from the zeniths

DIVINER: Aw, that's too bad.

MARSHAL Kotallo: [IceCubeWTFFace.gif]

MARSHAL Kotallo: Sure.

MARSHAL Kotallo: When the Red Raids started, Chief Hekarro approached the Utaru's Chorus for a more formal alliance.

Zo: At which point they sang for several weeks before deciding to stick their heads in the dirt and wait.

Zo: They thought plying the Carja with gifts of food would stop the raids.

Zo: It did not.

MARSHAL Kotallo: While no formal treaties were signed, the Tenakth recruited and trained many young Utaru who were willing to fight.

DIVINER: Oh! I know this one! Zo, you were one of them, right?

Zo: Yes. It was not my proudest decision, but I do not regret it.

MARSHAL Kotallo: Both of which are wise.

DIVINER: Great! I was worried the Ceo's aggressive policy had permanently soured relations!

BoyNextDoor: From what Aloy has said, is this new Bohai character any better?

FlameHairSavior: Bohai is pragmatic. I don't think he's going to continue antagonizing anyone he doesn't have to.

DIVINER: Yeah... but he might not be up for diplomatic relations, either.

DIVINER: I think his plan is still to just grab everything he can and leave!

HIMBO: YOU MAKE HIM SOUND LIKE A BANDIT.

DIVINER: …

DIVINER: Oh my Ancestors we're bandits.

DIVINER: DATA bandits! It's so much worse than normal bandits!

β: [AreWeTheBaddies.gif]

FlameHairSavior: That's not helping.

FlameHairSavior: Look, Alva, I think that as long as you stop killing everyone in your way, no one is going to care about you "stealing" data. You're just copying it, right? So if someone else did have a Focus, they could still access it.

DIVINER: In... theory...

β: youre stealing the data drives arent you

DIVINER: I'm sorry!! But considering how slow our Focuses are and how important the data is, it's standard practice to bring back any storage medium if it is reasonable to do so!

BoyNextDoor: Maybe we should tabla all this for now. Once GAIA is fully restored, you can worry about diplomacy with the Quen.

DIVINER: Yeah.

DIVINER: Yeah, sure.

BoyNextDoor: Until then, GAIA? Do you have any information on this... Fire Nation show that Alva and Beta were talking about?

ADMIN [GAIA]: I have full synopses, recaps, and summaries of everything ever produced by Avatar Studios. I do not, however, have any restored episodes. This is not uncommon. I have marked many such series in the archives.

DIVINER: Yeah, I saw those. I was really excited about FMA:B until I realized there wasn't anything to watch.

ADMIN [GAIA]: I do, however, have most of the novels, including the audiobook versions. The Kyoshi novels in particular are extremely well-restored due to multiple redundant copies.

DIVINER: There are... NOVELS?

β: i like the first one best

DIVINER: O

DIVINER: M

DIVINER: A

β: ?

DIVINER: Oh My Aang.

β: ah

FlameHairSavior: I'm confused.

HIMBO: I STOPPED PAYING ATTENTION TEN MINUTES AGO.

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#horizon #horizon zero dawn #horizon forbidden west #HZDBaseChat #aloy #zo #varl #erend vanguardsman #beta horiozn #kotallo #alva

[babybutlerarthur]

LEARN TO SHARE

Little! Lips: 1 year old

Little! Animal: 2 years old

Floyd: caregiver

Dr.Teeth: caregiver

Today was a rare day: the Electric Mayhem had a day off.  Between working on their album, filming their show for Disney, touring together, and working for the frog, they really didn't have much time to just chill and let the world come at them in waves.  They were always chasing those waves.

Today, however, they weren't chasing anything.  Zoot was spending the day napping wherever he happened to land.  Janice was off at her aerial silks class.  Lips and Animal had regressed a couple of hours ago, and Floyd and Teeth were taking care of them.  

The two caregivers stood in the kitchen making lunch for the two Littles who sat peacefully playing within eyesight.  The peace was nice.  It made Floyd suspicious.  

A loud whining sound let him know that he was right to be suspicious.  As Floyd turned around, he heard Lips let out a pained sound.

Animal had a hand in the blond's hair and was pulling, trying to pry something out of the other little's hand.

"Mine!" Animal yelled, pulling the toy harder.  Floyd rushed up and untangled Animal's fingers from blond curls.  He sat in front of the red band member.

"Hey, now hey!  You know we don't pull each other's hair.  What happened?"  Teeth was right behind him, checking over the youngest little.  Lips had spit put his gold, sparkly paci. His bottom lip was wobbling.  He reached up for Teeth to pick him up.

"Animal, little man, what happened?"  Animal huffed and pointed to the toy, which was still in Lip's hand.  

"Mine!"  The two looked at the toy.  It was a little plastic tea pot. It was one that resided in the community toy chest, which meant that it wasn't anyone's.  

"Wild child, that's one of the community toys.  It belongs to everyone."  Animal seemed to get more frustrated.  Floyd could recognize a tantrum when he saw one, and this had the beginnings of a monster tantrum.  He pulled Animal into his lap and started rubbing his back.

"Breathe for me, wild child.  You're alright."  Animal took a few panting breaths, still glaring at the plastic teapot dangling from the trumpeter's hand.  

"Animal want that!"  The toddler's yelling caused Lips to let out another whine.  He buried his head into the doctor's shoulder.  Teeth rubbed the baby's back softly. 

"Well, little man, I think your bubby was playing with it first.  Ya gotta share with those you love."  Animal's face turned into one of confusion.

"Share?"  Floyd shifted the drummer's weight so he'd be able to hold him better before speaking.

"Yeah, kid.  It's when you let other people play with things with you when you want to play.  It's more groovy that way." Teeth nodded.

"Yeah.  Sharing makes for some harmonious and wonderful play time.  Why don't you ask Lips if you can play with the tea pot together?"  Teeth suggested, shifting Lips so he was facing his brother.  He held the plastic toy to his chest almost protectively.  Animal crossed his legs and leaned forward.  

"Bubby...share?  Wanna play together?"  The blond hesitated before passing the tea pot to Animal.  The red furred muppet grinned and took it.  He picked up the gold paci and stuck it in Lips' mouth.  

"No kiddo thats-."

"Might as well let it slide Floyd.  We're not getting that paci back until the star goes to sleep." The two climbed off their caregivers' laps and turned to the mismatched tea set.  The two redheads stood up with fond smiles.  

"There you go!  You two play nice, now." Floyd reached down to ruffle Lips' curls.  Animal glared and pulled the other to his chest.  He pouted at the two.

"No!  My bubby!"  The blond, not really grasping what was going on, hugged his brother back with a happy giggle.  Floyd shook his head, and Teeth let out a chuckle.

Just this once, they would let it slide.  At least they knew Animal loved his bubby.  

#agere #muppet mayhem #the electric mayhem #lips muppet #animal muppets #floyd pepper #dr. teeth #agere fandom #fandom agere #fanfic #sfw littlespace #sfw regression #sfw agere

[imagine-workshop]

Imagine #16

Year made in?:2023

A/N:Angel’s head is rot with Viktor Krum and Johnny Vincent from bully so deal with Angel’s brain rot :] also these ‘ ‘ mean speaking in Bulgarian as I do not speak Bulgarian and I am not from Bulgaria and these “ “ mean English. Hermione is replaced with an oc as Angel wanted to make a safe romance in this so Viktor will be in love with an oc as Hermione was 15 and he was 18 but I am not sure if 15 and 18 is illegal for a relationship but just for safety!

Extended version:Ever since you two were young Viktor would cling onto you, he only called you dad and not your parents. He called your parents ma’am and sir as did you as they weren’t very present in your life. You acted more like a dad to him and even wrote a book titled [Im my brother’s dad] while raising him but your book became famous so you became famous while your brother became a famous Quidditch player. You remember the first he won a trophy. He was smiling widely and ran to you, he stopped in front of you and jumped up and down very happy. ‘Dad look! I won it! Are you proud of me?’ You smiled at your brother while nodding your head. ‘Of course I am, I’m so proud of you. How about I make your favorite?’ ‘Yes thank you!’

You were older by a year so you two were in the same grade at Drumstrang, just like your little brother you also were amazing at Quidditch but writing books was your preference. He was learning English but as he spoke you didn’t expect to hear him in English. “Hogwarts is cool dad!” “Mhm it looks very cool, anyone seem like someone you’d become friends with?” Your English was better for meet and greats. He blushed a bit as he mumbled ‘the boy with the blonde boy and bob hair cut girl’ you were smirking as he seemed very flustered but you secretly looked at the boy. He seemed nice and looks about 16-17 so he’s one or two years younger the. Viktor. ‘You like him don’t ya?’ He blushed more but nodded.

You and the boy or Harvey talked a lot. You two were reading together. “Can I ask a question Y/N?” “Ask away” “Why does Viktor call you dad even though your his brother? I do not wish to be rude I am just wondering” “I’ve just been his father figure the whole time we live or uh as we grew up” “Ah okay…I’m guessing you know English better for your meet and greets?” “Mhm” soon Viktor sat beside you two, he smiled and laid his head on your lap closing his eyes. He didn’t notice Hermione and spoke. “My heart has fallen” “Ah, who have you fallen for” “Harvey, he is smart and kind. He makes me flustered” “Heh is that so? You wanna open your eyes and look beside me?” He opened his eyes confused until he looked at Harvey, he blushed very red making you and Harvey chuckle.

“DAD!” You laughed a lot, it’s rare to seem him flustered. “What? Not my fault you didn’t see your crush” ‘IVE MADE A FOOL OF MYSELF IN FRONT OF HIM! I CANT SHOW MY FACE NOW!’ You nudge him a bit but Harvey was laughing on the ground. ‘Stop being dramatic and tell him the truth and ask him to the Yule ball before someone else takes him away!’ ‘Okay…thank you dad’ ‘yes yes now do it!’ He sighed and took a couple of deep breaths. “Harvey, I know my love was just confessed but..I love you and wish to take you to the Yule ball…do you a-“ “Yes silly, I’ll be your date plus your cute when your flustered” ‘YEAH THATS MY BABY BROTHER!’ Viktor smiled at you still blushing.

#gif imagine #imagine #extended #male reader #harry potter x you #harry potter x reader #harry potter x y/n #platonic imagine #x brother!reader #fatherly reader #oc x character #oc replaces hermione in the odd romance in the movie for safety #love hermione and all just wasn’t sure if 15 and 18 was an illegal relationship #wanna be safe ya feel?

[bonezone44]

WIP Saturday

Muddy Waters Edition ---

Ever wonder why Ezra talks the way he talks? Here's a little scene that I believe illustrates it best. In my opinion, Ezra is spiteful, contrary, and sadistic. But with a soft spot at his center. 🙏

Set in TLOU universe, you and Ezra are roughly 23-24 years old. Terry and Kenny, Ezra's cousins, are 25-26 years old. If you haven't read Muddy Waters, Ezra is from Louisiana.

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“It says it right here.” Ezra read the line from the page, word for word. 

Terry huffed. “No way, cuz. Uncle Jimmy saw one with his own two eyes.” 

Ezra was taken aback. “Uncle Jimmy? Uncle Jimmy couldn't see for shit. He never wore his fuckin glasses.”

Terry leaned down with his hands on his hips. “He saw just fine. Don't you go talkin about Uncle Jimmy like that. He was a veteran.” 

"A vet–" Ezra scoffed and threw his hand up. "Uncle Jimmy never even went to Korea."

"Don't matter." Terry pointed at the ground. "He still laid down his life for our country." 

"He didn't lay down his life if he didn't die in the war." Ezra glared. "He lived! He didn't lay down for shit!"

"You know what I'm saying. Shit." Terry huffed. "God, Ezra." He shook his head. "That's your problem, man." He pointed his finger at Ezra, like a teacher disciplining a school child. "You don't know how to fuckin listen."

Ezra's brows went high into his forehead. "Oh that's my problem? That's what my problem is?" 

"Yeah," Terry held his palms up. "That's what it is." 

"My problem is I am constantly surrounded by people who are proud of their ignorance."

"Who?" Terry looked around the room in honest confusion. "Who are you talking about?"

"You, you fuckin imbecile!” Ezra pointed up at his cousin. “You refuse to acknowledge the information provided by reputable sources–" he raised the book in his hand. "--and instead cling with an almighty grip of impudent knuckles to the embellished fabrications of our forefathers as if they held any amount of factual testimony in their miniscule unwrinkled brains!"

"Unwrinkled--what?" Terry busted out laughing, slapping his knee. His face turning pink. "You just make shit up, don't you?"

Ezra’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. "No! I don't! YOU DO! THATS WHAT I AM ATTEMPTING TO COMMUNICATE TO YOU, YOU IMPOTENT FUCK!"

Terry curled over, lost his breath, he was laughing so hard. "Impotent? What?" He stuttered. "You mean 'important'?" He turned to you as if you were in on the joke. 

"Oh my GOD!" Ezra cursed, his own face turning beet red.

"You learn that word in your little book?" Terry twiddled his finger at Ezra. "Bet you believed everything you read on the internet, too. We know she did." A wheezy laugh escaped his open maw. 

"Don't TALK TO ME ABOUT THE FUCKIN INTERNET, TERRY!" You screamed, banging your fists on your knees.

Terry jumped back as if you were trying to bang your fists on him. "Damn, girl!" He chuckled. "I was jus' messin' with ya." He wiped the happy little tears from his eyes. "Shit, y'all are a trip and a half. Hoo-ee!" He stepped past you both to look out the window. "What the?" He sighed. "Where the hell is Kenny goin now?" He groaned and picked up his rifle. "Y'all stay here a minute. I'm gon’ go see what he's doin."

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I love you guys for reading. It means a lot to me when people like and share my work. I work hard on this stuff and I'm proud of what comes out. :)

a/n: I'm working out the kinks of Chapter 5 for Muddy Waters! I'm still missing something important about the characters' development and as soon as that hits, I'll be able to write it up and get it out.

Shout Out to anyone else who grew up surrounded by people who mocked intelligence.

#ezra prospect #muddy waters series #ezra x reader #ezra x afab!reader #ezra prospect x reader

[itadori-yujiii]

watch a half functioning braincelll read the first 5 chapters of red queen

1st chapter 

ooh she’s a thief~ i already like this mare

okay, she’s 17 nice, nice

aww now i want 3 piercings on the same ear

wHo iS tHiS mAn? hE….. iS …… Kilorn Warren

you dumb fool.

hEr DAD IS MISSING A LEG AND A LUNG?!

noo poor kil don’t starve

ok ok so there are strong arms, telkies, swifties—- i mean swifts, nymphs, greenys (blueys) and stone-skins

oOh this guy likes violence 

Samson, can i call you sam? WAIT ACTUALLY NO SAM IS THE NAME OF A TEACHER THAT HATES ME

SAMSON’S A WHISPER THATS SOCOOL

2nd chapter

wait didn’t her mom leave the fam *flicks back a few pages* “Kilorn’s mother ran off after that” OHH OKAY 

okay her sister has red hair like fire

I dunno if i should trust this sister

the mom’s worse at cooking than me

WHAT KIND OF SISTER FORGETS HER BOTHER’S LETTER

ahh okay so the dad’s an anteater when it comes to shade’s letters, makes sense

I like this shade we should be friends

“her chair scrapes as she stands up” ouch just reading it hurt my ears

“i hope you like black eyes because i have no problem giving you one for this” i was scared kil would punch mare here

oh no kil don’t cry

DONT GO KIL PLEASE DONT GO TO WAR

que go to war by nothing more

3rd chapter

“his voice cracks, though he coughs to try and cover it up” nooo bby

“the heat in my cheeks surges faster than any flame” oooh someone has a cruushhh

whenever you need to be transported somewhere, just look for the black market

obviously the grandpa is gonna have access to the black market

LadyFarleyis hot 

here you go lady farley: 

( i added a thousand crown emojis but APPARENTLY theres a limit)

now that that’s done, i have a pickup line: why tf would you need a thousand crowns for? you’re ALREADY a queen

and plus people would be sus about how you would have that many crowns

“oh yeah i was human trafficking and the price was a thousand crowns”

*chokes on literal air* THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW?!?!

Lady, I think you need to sit down

oh no how’s she gonna tell kil 

4th chapter

okay first can i say that i had a dream that mare was a telkie or a whisper … if that’s how you spell it

do all silvers have rdf’s?

how much you guys wanna bet she’ll leave gee here and get arrested

FARLEY AND GRANDPA WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN UP TO

okay but that was very baddie of Farley

why would you drown the innocent red? If he was part of the scarlet guard, he would be terrorizing with his cult, wouldn’t he? That’s like killing every German because of Hitler

Mare didn’t even get a single thing

so there are also cloners. They. Are. Scary.

please don’t beat up gee and mare, please don’t beat up gee and mare

WHAT THE HECK DID YOU JUST DO TO GEE

THAT OFFICER IS GETTING BEAT UP

WHAT DO YOU MEAN “ITS THE LAW” SHE DIDN’T ACTUALLY STEAL ANYTHING. EVEN IF SHE DID YOU COULD JUST TAKE IT FROM HER AND SEND HER TO JAIL NOT BEAT UP HER HANDS

I WILL FIND THE OFFICER AND BEAT HIM UP

5th chapter

I wonder where she’s planning to go 

“I do it every summer, but Kilorn is always with me, smiling into a drink as he watches me work. I don’t suppose I’ll see his smile for much longer.” NOOO PLEASE SHUT UP DONT MAKE ME MISS HIM ALREADY

“I guess causing pain is all I’m good for” NO SHUT UP YOU WERE ONLY TRYING TO GET A THOUSAND CROWNS TO KEEP KILORN WITH YOU IT WASN’T YOUR FAULT

also stop sulking and do something about it 

uh oh she got caught

the guy who caught her is going to be important. Not once has she described anyone with such detail.

“He is the strangest person I’ve ever met” could it be that guy “Cal” I’ve heard about? If I’m right, you all owe me a chicken nugget

“His smile returns, and the comfort it gives me is unsettling” HAH NOW I KNOW ITS CAL

“I’m Cal” WHAT DID I SAY YOU ALL OWE ME A CHICKEN NUGGET

Was Cal at the Hall too?

I like Cal

So, what, does Cal pay her every time he pities her?

“Something about the mud and shadows makes Cal uncomfortable” Is that going to be important?

“You shouldn’t worry your mother like that” IS HER DAD NOT EVEN GOING TO CONSIDER THE GUILT SHE FEELS?!

Why is the dad worried about the light shortage in the house aND NOT HIS DAUGHTER’S BROKEN HANDS

Does her turning the light on magically have something to do with her powers that are mentioned in the back?

Her dad is now has a profession in lecturing mare about false hope

How can Gee sleep? If that were me i’d be shaking and whimpering and crying until sunrise

OH MY GOD SHADE’S PART OF THE SCARLET GUARD

#red queen #victoria aveyard #mare barrow

[wulvert]

tex's dad is so oily im convinced if it started raining he'd just start floating upwards. like oil does on water. also i just noticed i dont think he even has the synthetic skin that would stop him from becoming toasty. he's so pathetic he doesnt need masks OR fake skin to protect himself. his ass is NOT going outside. actually as i was typing this i realized he may use the stupidly expensive sunscreen. HE'S EVEN MORE OILY...

but also this makes me wonder. are the uv rays from the sun in triptrack so powerful the moon also burns people since it reflects the sun's light. or could people theoretically go out in the moon without protection n be fine? i think red has done this numerous times now that i think about it. but im still curious!! what if full moons make increased uv or something!!

nd just because im curious. is there any romantic intention between any of the characters in triptrack (besides (formerly? i need 2 know more abt them,,,) tara n her ex) or are they all just chillin'.

nd finally. ehehe i love this guy

(ALSO THE DETAIL OF TEX'S DAD BEING SCARED OF THE POSSUM WHFWJFQIDQL. ITS CLEANER THAN HIM DESPITE EATING TRASH!! HE'S MORE LIKELY TO HAVE RABIES THAN THE POSSUM NO WONDER HE'S SCARED OF IT,,,HE'S ENVIOUS. AFRAID OF ITS POWER.)

hes sooo greasy but clearly i didnt make him greasy enough bc ppl in the comments still want 2 smooch him as if he wouldnt leave a residue. he doesnt go outside, ever. like in the last 20 yrs.

I'd say the moon gives off about as much uv as our normal like real world sun does on a sunny day. red should def be careful about having his mask off at night bc of his skins condition but he feels ok taking it off for a minute or so- he doesnt really feel like it can get much worse on a pain scale but its probably best not to exacerbate its wounded-ness for like. being alive reasons, hes rly surprised it isnt completely infected. so yeah its fine! should still wear sunscreen as you should irl but like just 50 spf. and full moons being higher uv is a cool idea actually!

so the only romance romance is tara & tex's dad's (he has a name idk why im avoiding it its just mr. toad) former marriage, but like also, to me, personally, tex & red are like friends but like theyre not romantic but theyre not just friends. its complicated. i guess thats more a like post canon thing bc they dont rly know each other very well atm

other than that theyre just chillin, i appreciate ppl who ship mouse & mits though- i think thats fun.

the opossums name is possum if anyone cares. if anyone wondered. he wasnt a planned character i just drew him in the dumpster and didnt want him to go away.

#asks #texs dad is my fave 2 draw atm hes so gross

[urmommalovesmemore]

Harry potter x slytherin! male reader (fluff) *3rd year*

warnings: none just toothrotting fluff (and cursing)

It was a normal night in the slytherin common room, y/n reading a book, draco and his goons talking in the corner. It was about 7:30 pm when draco and his "friends" decided to go back to the dorms. "Finally" y/n thought as they left. After about a couple minutes of reading he got bored and kinda hungry.. so he decided to go sneak a snack from the kitchens.

He knew it wasn't a good idea; he could get caught, Sirius black was still a problem, and he didn't really feel like getting detention.. but he did it anyway. He peeked out of the slightly open common room door to see if anyone was around, and when there wasn't he snuck out, creeping his way up the stairs.

once he made it to the kitchens he was about to open the doors but he stopped dead in his tracks. the light was on, on the inside. "nobody should be cooking right now... or even up.." he thought.

he slowly opened the door cringing when it creaked. he opened his eyes slowly and he saw a boy sitting on the counter eating a bag of chips. not just any boy but the gryffindor hes had a crush on since 1st year, Harry fuckin Potter.

"uh.... hello?" Harry said more like a question staring at the boy that had his head peaking through the doorway. "um hi" m/n said with a little smile. "what are you doing here?" he asked the dark haired boy with glasses. "I could ask you the same." Harry replied.

m/n finally stepped into the room and shut the door not wanting a teacher to see him. "I was just hungry and bored to be honest with you." he said. "oh... same." Harry said with a small smile.

the h/c boy smiled back at Harry and walked over to the counter hopping up and sitting next to the black haired boy. Harry looked at him for a second. "aren't you a slytherin?" he asked.

"yeah, why do you ask?" m/n wondered. "I thought all slytherins were supposed to be pricks?.." Harry said and m/n paused before Chuckling trying his best to be quiet. "yeah.. most of them.. like Malfoy and his little minions.. but not me. I dont really care about what house you're put in." he said his head falling back onto the cupboard behind him, looking at the ceiling, before turning his head to look at Harry.

"what about you? I thought all gryffindors hated slytherins?" he asked with a lopsided smile. "well yeah... I do hate most of them." he said looking at the ground, a light pink covering his cheeks. "most?" m/n asked, resting my elbows on my thighs and my face in my hands, looking at him with a smirk.

"um yeah.. I don't hate yo-you, m/n..." harry said finally looking at him. "well thats good. cause I don't hate you either." the h/c boy said a wide smile on his face.

"really?" he asked "well yeah.. I wouldn't still be in here if I hated you, harry." m/n said then noticing how close their faces were.. m/n looked at Harrys lips a dark pink now on his face.

harry looked at m/ns lips, and his adams apple bobbed as he swallowed trying push down any nervousness. he then closed his eyes and a wave of confidence came over him and he leaned into m/n and pressed his lips onto the other boys lips.

m/ns e/c eyes widened but he put his hand on the side of Harry's face and kissed him back, smiling into the kiss. m/n slid his hand down to the side of Harry's neck, his fingers playing with the black curls. harry grabbed m/ns hand with one hand and put his other on his face.

they finally broke from the kiss and caught their breath before smiling and letting out quiet laughs. "I really like you m/n.. I have since 2nd year when you told off malfoy for me.." Harry said.

"well I guess I have you bested.. cause I've liked you since 1st year when we talked on the train when we were looking for Nevilles toad." m/n said with a chuckle remembering that day. "wow, really? I wish we were friends sooner." Harry said with a smile. "would you say no if I asked you to be my boyfriend right now?" m/n asked with a bright red blush, incredibly nervous.

"hmm... I don't know.. maybe you should ask me." Harry said with a wide smile. m/n smiled aswell. "Harry... will you be my boyfriend?" he asked with a bright smile. "of course I will m/n." Harry said and kissed him again.

they broke away and rested their foreheads together. "God, I've been wanting to ask that for so long." m/n said with a laugh, Harry giggled. "cmon.. we should get back to the dorms its late." Harry said, giving the bag of chips to m/n, cause he forgot he was hungry cause he was kissing his crush. "yeah, you're right. thanks." m/n said and took the chips.

they turned off the lights and walked out of the kitchens making sure there were no teachers, and they walked to the slytherin common room hand in hand.

when they made it back, Harry kissed m/n for the last time before he left. "bye m/n, sleep well." he said with a smile. "bye, you too harry." m/n said and smiled walking into the common room and into his dorm.

little did he know harry walked with a little pep in his step the whole way back to the gryffindor common room with a wide smile.

#harry potter #fluff #harry james potter #gay #mlm #kissing #slytherin reader #male reader #bisexual

[skoulsons]

if anyone is interested. live notes of mine while watching ep5

AHSOKA EP5 UNHINGED NOTES

Jacens so cute

HIM HIDING BEHIND CHOP

the way he peaked out 😭

HUYANG WITH SABINES HELMET

DOES HE THINK SHE DIED

‘I told them to stay together’ :((

‘They never listen’ :/

SHADOW WARRIOR

OHEJDOSB DOEHDNEOHS WI OH

world between world looks so cool

ok actually not ready for this conversation uhhhhh

YOU LOOK OLD 💀💀

baylan Skoll my boy

IM HERE TO FINISH YOUR TRAIJIJG

he’s so close to her why am iiiiiii

snips :(

can they hug actually.

OOIEHZ F SNTHE BLUEEEEE

I WOKT FIGHT YOU

IVE HESRD THAT HEFORE SJXHSKHDKSHSKSHDKS

I KNOW SHE SAYS THAT IN REBELS WHEN HES VADER AND THE WIAGDKWBDBDKSGSKS

I never finished clone wars or got very far or seen rebels in full I can’t imagine how this feels to the big big fans are you guys ok

SENATOR ORGANA :(

jacen what do you see bby

He’s so force sensitive.

LISTEN TO YOUR SON HES LIKE YOUR HUSBAND

THE LIGHTSABERS

bro world between worlds is crazy how does this even work

THE SCOREEEEEEEE SIDHSKDHSK ITS SO DELICIOUS 🤌🏻🤌🏻

THE GHOST I love hearing it called that

JACEN HAS ABILITIES HIS FATHER KANAN WAS A JEDI WE GOR THE NAME DROP AND THE CONFIRMATION AND THE AND

ohdkshdsk not Anakin’s iconic move

I love their footsteps on the bridge(??)

oh. oh no. are we getting flashbacks.

what’s going ON

O RN SKFHSKD ITS ORDER66 ZisNT IT

holy shit. it’s the 501st and anakin leading them.

OR NOT??? What’s going on

Hayden as clone wars anakin whatsjshskhsjdg

live action ahsoka wjayskwhkshd

TEMURA????? ?:?/?

GET AEAY FEOM THE ME HIS HAND ON HERS WHCIH CLONE IS THATD SKDHKSDHSJDHSK

REXRSRXWRXRSRXWTXRREXREXREXRSRX THATS GOTTA HE REX AFORSS FROM ANI RIGHT

is that aayla too i can’t tell but that’s gotta be rex right RIGHT

ITS REXRS DJSGDKSGDKSDGSKSGGS REX MY SWEET BOY DMDHDKDHD VEISHSMSVD

this is so weird in a good way but it’s WEIRD

imsorry I’m still kinda losing it over rex.

OFJGJHHHGGHA DBA THE VADER CHANGE THE CHANGE TO VADER AND BACK TO ANAKIN theyre reallt jusf teasing

xwings are so beautiful

‘You do things your way bc you care. That’s why people like you’ that’s like the nicest thing Huyang has said

Oh wonderful 💀💀

OOOOH she’s got two sabers now

OOOOH THIS IS THE MANDALORIAN ARC I REGNOGIXE THE ARMOR

AND THEYRE THE 332ND THE CLONES THEYGE GOT THE ORANGES AND WHITE AND BLUE

REXXXXXXX NIFE WORK COMMANDER MY LITTLE BROTHER AND SISTER

INLOVE HIM SO MUCH DISHDKDHDKDH

her s7 armor 🤌🏻

SIEGE OF MANDALORE YEAH YEAH YEAH

He looks SO s7/rots anakin I love this

Oh wow that shot looked very reminiscent oh the one from rots (I think form what I remember it’s been a minute)

OUIHRBS DENITS RED NOW

OOOHDBA FEKSJ THAT SHOT THATS SUCH A GOOD SHOT THEYRE LIKE SILOUHETTES WIRH THE LIGHTSABERS AND ASKDHSKDH

ENAODHWKSH THE ANAKIN TO VADER TO ANAKIN SKDHEKSHDKV STOP THIS DAVE

HIS EYES :(((

his one eye being red and the other being normal akdhskdhskdhhafsu

I know it might be the saber but also.

THEY STILL LOOK SO SITHY WHDJDID

THEYRE NORMAL YEAHHHHH

he’s gone :(

COULDNT THEYBHAVE HUGGED?????

aw she’s all tucked in <3

oh WHOA her thing is off I don’t think it’s ever been off before

not to take away from everything this episode has been so far but I really just like one scene with baylan and his daughter shin please.

heras little family :(

AWWWW AJDHAKDB CUYE LITTLR HUG LOOK AT THEM

Ahsoka cradling his head 😭

“No.” “Yes.” “No.” Love huyang

come onnn ahsoka

DOTS ARE CONNECTING

Chops “uh oh” 😭

PURRGILSSSSS

FOLLOW THOSE PURRGILS

is it two r’s or two l’s I forget

they just spawned In 💀

they’re so gross and cool at the same time

I feel like they should be following the current and not against it but. what do i know

oooh big boy

so. I don’t know what’s gone with them what is the goal here how do they work exactly

LOVE her white outfit are you KIDDING

AW THEYRE SWIMMING IN CIRCLES

do they get eaten or

ok well this is definitely going to end badly

carson 💀💀💀

CARSON

‘Kiddo’ im cool 🤠

orhskd it’s eye

looks like the mouth from nemo.

this is so insane

“I have no idea” 😭💀

THEYRE CHARGING UP TO JUMP

They way their tails light up 😭

#don’t actually answer any questions I put in here please #don’t be that guy #IM SO EXCUTED FOR NEXT WERKBWKSJDKSHDKS #ahsoka tv #ahsoka spoilers

[iamstevessmile]

Met-Cute

Sebastian Stan

Summary: Meet-Cute. Meeting Sebastian Stan on the Met Gala Red Carpet. Just overall fluff.

“I don’t deserve to be here Lay.”

“Girl, of course you do. You’re beyond talented, and you got invited didn’t you?”

“Well yes, but-“

“Nope, no buts.” I sigh, fiddling with my hands as she argues with me. “Now, you’re going to be great, just be yourself and you’ll have no problems.”

“What if they don’t like me, what if-“

“That’s an awful lot of what ifs. Stop overthinking everything.

“I’m trying to, it’s harder than you think. There’s a bunch of celebrities out there, I really don’t want to embarrass myself.”

“They’re just normal people that society decided to slap the famous label on. Besides, you’re one of those so called celebrities.”

“Barely in comparison to them.”

“Stop comparing yourself, you look amazing. Really giving old royalty vibes.”

“Well I’d hope so. Thats the point after all.”

“Miss y/l/n. It’s time to go out onto the carpet.”

“Okay, I’ll see you later tonight. You’ll be perfect.”

“Yeah, Bye Lay.”

I turn around, walking with the man who had come to call me.

“Sorry, I never caught your name.” I speak softly, not wanting to draw too much attention to myself.

“Jack Zimmer.”

“Its lovely to meet you Jack. I’m y/n y/l/n.”

My eyes grew wide as I looked around, following the red carpet all the way up as it led into the Met.

Flashing lights flooded my vision, grabbing my attention as I look over to see the paparazzi holding their cameras up towards me.

“Go on, I’ll move out the way.” I panic for a second, watching him step to the side.

I breathe deeply, turning my gaze to the flashing lights as I smile and attempt to pose, not really knowing what to do with myself as the paparazzi bombard me with shouting.

“Don’t look so stressed, you’re clearly a natural.” I laugh softly, relieved to see the man walk back up to me to lead me towards my spot for the interviews.

“I am most definitely not a natural. That was, too weird.” He laughs, moving around to fix my dress as he hands me a microphone. “Oh, you don’t need to do that, I can manage.”

“Please, It’s my job. Is this your first Met?”

“Oh gosh, is it that obvious?”

“No darling, not at all. Interviewing at your first Met is quite an achievement.”

“I’m not really sure why I’m here to be honest.”

“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t deserve to be here. I suppose if it were a stage you’d be more comfortable?”

“You know I’m a dancer?”

“Darling, I know you. Like I said, you deserve to be here.”

“Thank you Jack, you’re too kind.”

“Okay, so you’ll stand here and the people assigned to you will just walk up to you after they’re done with photos. Got it?”

“Yep, sounds simple enough.”

“Great, I’ll be standing right over there if you need anything.”

With that, he walked away, leaving me alone to observe every celebrity that had entered so far, all seemingly ten times more confident than me.

The first interview was definitely the most daunting, but Emma Stone truly was as genuine as she looked. I instantly felt a bit calmer, talking to her naturally about her look and inspiration.

It went on like that for quite a while. Everyone seemed to be rather kind, which really was a relief.

Camilla Cabello had just walked away, leaving me with a small gap in between just to breathe. I turn my head to look for Jack, smiling when I see him hold two thumbs up towards me.

My eyes wander away from him, over to the carpet, where they land on Sebastian Stan. I took the time to look over him. This man was beyond gorgeous, his cheek bones defined, his hair fluffy in simple terms, he was insanely attractive.

I zoned back into reality rather quickly as a comment from one of the paparazzi reached my ears.

“He looks ugly in pink.”

I tilt my head to the side, wondering how anyone could actually say anything of the sorts right in front of their face.

Any hopes that he didn’t hear it were gone the second I saw his face drop. My expression mimicking his as he continued to pose for some more photos.

I quickly let a smile cross over my face once again, my heart rate picking up involuntarily as I see him walking towards me.

“It’s just another interview, breathe y/n.”

“And the sunglasses are coming off.” I smile holding the microphone up, starting off lightly to try gauge how this interview was going to go. “This must be serious.”

“Well, it’d be a shame to miss out on seeing you clearly.” A smirk spreads across his face as my mind starts running a mile per minute. Did he just- “Sebastian Stan.”

I look down at his outstretched hand, cautiously placing my own into his large one as I tilt my head back up, allowing my eyes to meet his clear blue ones.

I hope to god I wasn’t visibly blushing right now.

“Y/n Y/l/n.” He held my hand in his, running his thumb over my hand slowly, neither of us making any movement to pull away. “It’s lovely to meet you.”

“The pleasure is all mine.” I watch his tongue dart out slowly as he slides it over his bottom lip. Suddenly I’m reminded that that this is being streamed all over the internet, so I quickly pull my hand away from his, and try to move on.

“So Sebastian, I must say, I wasn’t expecting you to show up here tonight in this, but I can’t say I’m disappointed.”

“Mmh, I guess you could say this isn’t my everyday style.”

“You might just need to change that, you look incredible.”

“Thanks y/n. I’m not sure whether pink was the best colour to go for, but I guess we’re here now.” The sound of him saying my name only made the heat flush more into my cheeks.

“I personally think it was a great choice.” I smile genuinely, hoping to ease his mind from the earlier comment I overheard. “I wouldn’t want to keep you away for much longer, but can I be honest?”

“As long as you’re not gonna tell me my hair looks bad as well…” He chuckles softly, but I could pick up the hidden sadness underneath.

“I’d be lying if I told you that.” He keeps his eyes connected with mine and I couldn’t help but look away from the intensity of his gaze.

“Then by all means, go ahead.”

“I’m sure a lot of people would agree with me when I say that there’s just something, so attractive about a man that’s not scared to wear pink.” I watch him roll his tongue over his bottom lip again as he takes in my words. “You’re no exception.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” He flashes a genuine smile down at me and I’m sure I picked up on the slight pink tint on his cheeks.

“Well, this has been a really fun interview. Enjoy the rest of your night Sebastian.”

“Thanks, you too.” I tilt my head slightly in confusion when he stays in his place, reaching over to grab my microphone and switch it off. Preventing anyone else from hearing what he was about to say. “Off the record, I hope I’ll get to see you again.”

“Oh, I- that’d be really nice actually.”

“I’m glad, I hope to see you in there then.”

#sebastian stan #sebstan #fluff #marvel #met gala #meet cute #romance #flirting