#sorry for all the tagssss

[bagf1sh]

list of games everyone should play before they die imo

- bioshock

not only is this one of the most influential games. maybe ever, it’s also just one of the greatest examples of how to make a linear experience /feel/ self-directed, and the fact that that is THE PLOT OF THE GAME makes it all the better

- titanfall 2

i think this one goes without saying. is it as well written as some others on this list? probably not. but the story still goes pretty hard, and basically any failings are made up for by it having THE smoothest and movement and combat systems even half a decade later)

- subnautica

if you’ve played it, you get it. simply put, it is the best survival (survival horror?) game and may never be surpassed. it understands how to guide a player through an open world, how to tell multiple stories at once, and how to keep experiences fresh better than most games even outside it’s genre

- breath of the wild

the greatest open world experience ever. period. that’s it.

- mario odyssey

nintendo at its absolute peak. narrowly beat out galaxy just because of that little bit of polish it has from being newer, but i mean play both. odyssey is a beautiful experience that is simultaneously approachable yet non-coddling (like many mario titles) and just constantly finds ways to one up itself and just be straight up /fun/.

- ultrakill

where botw is the best of the best for open worlds and odyssey is top of the line 3D platforming, ultrakill may just be the best boomer shooter on the market. it’s combat is simple, yet synergizes with itself in such a way that the more you play, it feels like you unlock new skills without any kind of leveling to speak of. many people have said it’s a game that answers every question the player could have with “yes,” and yeah i agree.

EDIT HOW COULD I FORGET DISCO??? MY SWEET BABY???

- Disco elysium

what can i say that hasn’t been said already? unparalleled storytelling. the dark souls of communism. a game that gets you to reckon with yourself and—just maybe—touch grass. maybe not.

#video games #gaming #bioshock #titanfall 2 #subnautica #breath of the wild #botw #super mario #mario odyssey #mario #ultrakill #shooter #survival #open world #platformer #boomer shooter #sorry for all the tagssss #disco elysium

[mirpik]

superstar seadon two will broadcast on july 17 !!!!

#squeak #lovelive #liella #love live! #kanon shibuya #love live superstar #sumire heanna #sorry for all the tagssss #chisato arashi

[matchbet-allofthetime]

Okay Tumblr ghesties, I have a Thing that is useless to many but may prove HelpfulTM to some

So have my (not) comprehensive list of ghouls in the band (I KNOW I'm missing some, I've been a fan for ages, I'm trying my best here and thie random is confusing as hell so this is definitely subject to possibly be wrong in lots of ways, especially dates-wise and im bad with remembering when eras ended so yk)

Also I'm going by the years they were in the band, not the eras

But I will have when the eras started/ended down below too to help

You'll notice there's a fuck ton of water ghouls. Water ghouls are bassists. There's been a lot of bassists. There was even a while where the band just... Didn't have a bassist. No clue what's up with that tbh

Symbols in the band and what they mean represent:

🜁- air (keyboard)

🜂- fire (lead guitar)

🜃- earth (drums)

🜄- water (bass)

- quintessence (see photo of symbol at bottom of post---rhythm guitar)

+ Multi (Don't technically use symbols, but I use the plus sign--- tambourine, background vocals, the like)

((Note: these are all alchemical symbols, which I noticed when I first got into the band. I adore that so much. I even have a ghoul language in the works comprised solely of alchemical symbols!!))

LIST OF GHOULS (as of 2023):

Air (This one doesn't have a fandom-wide name as far as I'm aware, but I call him Atmos); air ghoul #1; 2010-2016

Chain (wore a chain around his waist and sometimes painted black on his hands in bone-like patterns); water ghoul #1; 2010-2011

Lake (water ghoul #2) 2011-2013

Alpha (fire ghoul #1); 2010-2016

Omega (thick-ass silver rings on both ring fingers, quintessence ghoul #1); 2010-2016

Big Earth (I call him Valley and I don't think he's got a fandom-wide name either); earth ghoul #1; 2010-2013

River (water ghoul #3); 2013-2013

Little Earth/Pebble (earth ghoul #2); 2014-2016

Delta (water ghoul #4, later quintessence ghoul #2); 2014-2016

Mist (first ghoulette, water ghoul #5); 2016-2016

Ifrit (replaced Alpha, fire ghoul #2); 2017-2017

Aether (banana boy, quintessence ghoul #3); 2017-2023

ChAir/Zephyr (bro's got chronic back pain or smthn, air ghoul #2); 2017-2017

Dewdrop/Sodomizer (stompy and stoic, water #6, later fire #3); 2017-

New Earth/Ivy (earth #3); 2017-2017

Mountain (nameless ghoul with rhythm, no shoes, earth ghoul #4); 2017-

Swiss Army (feral, fucks his guitar more than he plays it, loves being on his knees, a smokin' nameless ghoul, multi ghoul #1); 2018-

Rain (tripped while paying once, water ghoul #7); 2018-

Cirrus (a nameless ghoul that rocks, air ghoul #4)

Cumulus (a nameless ghoul with some moves, air ghoul #5); 2018-

Sunshine (multi ghoul #2); 2020-2022

Phantom (sometimes called Midas/Aeon); (quintessence ghoul #4); 2023-

Aurora (multi ghoul #3); 2023-

Assorted ghouls:

Cowbell

Special/Phil (I think they're the same, but it's been a while since I've paid Special Ghoul attention. I am shaming myself for this 😔)

Edit:: Because I'm stupid and forgot to post the image at first:

The quintessence symbol! <3

((too many fucking tagssss hrrng I can't get everyone I'm sorry-- but yeah, there ya go. hopefully this helps someone out a little. And for newcomers- we named the ghouls as a fandom. some names just tend to stick, some names have been official, and some haven't. go nuts <33))

#the band ghost #ghost bc #ghost band #mountain ghoul #sodo ghoul #sodomizer ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #rain ghoul #lake ghoul #chain ghoul #river ghoul #aurora ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #cirrus ghoulette #mist ghoulette #swiss army ghoul #swiss ghoul #ifrit ghoul #aether ghoul #omega ghoul #alpha ghoul #chAir ghoul #delta ghoul #zephyr ghoul #ivy ghoul #sunshine ghoulette #phantom ghoul #earth ghoul #valley ghoul #air ghoul

[miyaniacs]

Sinfully Sweetheart pt. 7 - Tendou

Heyyy, sorry to keep you waiting with Tendou - but here it isssss

and girl same, I'm also not as innocent as I seem to be haha

AND FINALLY A TENDOU REQUEST

oh and if anyone wants to request this for other characters -here’s what already got requested : Akaashi, Ukai, Asahi, Matsukawa, Hanamaki

*caught* if non of you request the ultimate fuckboy Atsumu I’ll do it myself because he’s perfect for this ngl *caught*

( posting it again because it didn't show up in the tagssss)

wanings: daddy kink showing

(pt. 1,  pt. 2, pt.3, pt.4, pt.5 , pt.6, pt. 8)

masterlist ; smau

Sinfully Sweetheart pt. 7 - Tendou

Okaaaaayyy different setting now

You’re in your room cleaning before your best friend Tendou arrives to finish some stupid projects for university

Your music is blasting the good old early 2000 songs

You know the ones you used to scream the lyrics of not knowing all of them are about giving a blowjob or straight up having sex

You  are dancing to SexyBack - Justin Timberlake feat. Timbaland

Somehow still managing to actually clean

Since your music is so Loud you didn’t hear your door opening ( yes Tendou got a spar key to your flat)

The song changed again

Low - Flo Rida feat T-Pain

And we all know that’s basically everyones JAM

So you GO LOW

He always thought of you as the cute, helpful, bubbly. Immanent girl

But seeing you like this it switched something in him and he surly can’t switch this  back

You’re no longer the small girl in his eyes anymore he adored and had a small crush on … but just a small crush because you’re always so damn cute

But now seeing you like this…

Tendou leans agains the closed door and enjoys the show

His bubbly crazy behavior nowhere to find

Instead he’s biting his lips holding himself back to approach you rn

But after the second really low LOW he couldn’t help himself anymore and sneaks behind you placing his hands on your hips and pressing his chest onto your back

You scream

“Nooo it’s just me babygirl“ he whispers in your ear

Ok I should have probably mentioned before that you got a slight crush on him… but you’ve never seen this side??

And it doesn’t help with your crush

So you let the cleaning be and continue dancing with him

The Song keeps switching until its Ushers - Yeah!  

And that’s where the good stuff happens

You’re facing him, going down, moving your hands over his chest down to his thighs

Your currently kind of kneeling infant of him

“Babygirl this sight of you now makes me think about things I should not be thinking“

“What if that was my intention from the beginning?“ You tease

You’re going up now, wrapping your hands around his neck

His are placed on your back 🍑

The way he’s looking down at you, eyes half closed with this sexy arrogant smirk

You have no other choice than to press our crotch against his trained thigh

“Ohhhh so thats’s what you want babygirl?“  He smirks and increases the pressure on you crotch by pressing his leg against it

“Yes Tendou“ you mumble shyly  suddenly realising what you’re doing

“Then I suggest you work for it“ he speaks with such dominance that you have no other choice than to start grinding on his thigh

By now you both totally forgot about the music or the dancing

“Oh and babygirl?“

“Yes“ you breath out

“It’s daddy from now on“

You’re eyes widen a bit but hell you’re enjoying it too much rn

“How about you be a good little girl and go on your knees again for daddy?“ He commands more than asks

“Yes daddy“ you moan out

Good thing that you haven’t changed the bed sheets because you definitely need to change them now

#lets hope its working now #haikyuu!! #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu hc #haikyuu satori #satori headcanons #tendō satori

[doctapuella]

OMG YOUR TAGSSSS I FELT THEM IN MY BONES I NEVER REALIZED HOW MUCH THIS STUPID BAND AND JARED'S STUPID RED HAIR STRANDS MEANT TO ME UNTIL I LISTENED TO THEM LIKE THIRTEEN YEARS LATER AND ALSO YES I FEEL ATTACKED TOO BY MY PAST SELF FOR PUTTING THEM IN A RANDOM ASS PLAYLIST

(sorry for yelling I'm just-- I'm having a moment and having this song on repeat doesn't help lmao)

ITS FINE I COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND omg it was like my entire personality for like a YEAR when I was in college and I thought JL was like the best thing ever and even tho I don't think that anymore and I don't listen to their stuff, I still can't bring myself to get rid of the cd??? Like it was really important and also I remember seeing them at some little club venue and being all emotional and wildly hype. Oh god memories are resurfacing im thinking about all the family vacation photos where I'm wearing my shirt aaahhhhhh god why help

#HEY PAL YOU NEVER HAVE TO APOLOGIZE FOR YELLING #its what we do its how we all communicate #goddddd i loved them so much 😭😭

[fangirling-is-my-passion]

Thank you so much for the tag, @mellowavengersstuff, omg, I love you, thank you for being my friend 😭💜💜

(I decided to do another post because it was getting kinda long, hope it's okay :0)

1. Why did you choose your URL?

Because it's really true, hahaha, and I took the idea from the "fitness is my passion" meme, pfff, sorry, hahaha

2. Any side blogs? If you have them, name them and why you have them.

Eehhh, might as well, hehe. I do, it's @sofie-minnett, and I have it because it's kinda of my inspiration blog, because I like writing songs (although I don't mention it much because #1. I'm shy and I don't know if they're good, haha, forgive me. And #2. the only three people I've told, didn't even care, so whatever xd). I don't do much in it though, I only reblog pretty stuff that I like or find aesthetically pleasing.

3. How long have you been on tumblr?

Ummm, probably since 2016, maybe early 2017... I'm not really sure, but I remember it was around the release of Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them.

4. Do you have a queue tag?

I wasn't aware I could, actually.

5. Why did you start your blog in the first place?

Because I'm a simp, lmao, and I've enjoyed reading fanfiction since I was like 12, so one day I found tumblr, I saw the fanfics here were mostly masterpieces and I said "YES". And then I tried writing myself. c:

6. Why did you choose your icon?

Because I did one of those picrew thingies and I really liked it, so I was like "heck, why not?" Albeit, I might change it soon... who knows...? :00

7. Why did you choose your header?

Because I love Chat Noir, he's one of my comfort characters, my sunshine boi (also I'm sad he has been having less screen time this season 😔)

8. What's your post with the most notes?

This one right hereee (Loki simps, I see u 👀)

9. How many mutuals do you have?

Umm, I don't know??? I think maybe 3, but I'm not sure??? I don't even know if I really do, I have no idea of how to talk to people and make friends, please help, talk to me, I want fwiends, let's be fwiends,

10. How many followers do you have?

I have 242 atm. Omg, I'm impressed, and incredibly grateful, thank you all so much, I love u 💜

11. How many people do you follow?

214

12. Have you ever made a shitpost?

I'm not completely sure of what characterises one, but most likely, yeah

13. How often do you use tumblr each day?

Depends on the day, probably once, maybe twice, it honestly depends on what I feel like doing (or not doing)

14. Did you have a fight/argument with a blog once?

Nopeee (or not that I know of at least 😳)

15. How do you feel about "you need to reblog this post"?

Eeehhh, I guess I'll just do it if it's important and if I am relatively sure that I'm not spreading fake info, if I'm not sure, I'd very much rather not reblog it D:

16. Do you like tag games?

Yeeeesss, I'm usually unsure of who to tag, but I enjoy them and I feel seen and cared for, so yeah

17. Do you like ask games?

Absolutelyyy

18. Which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

If I do have them (haha, sorry), all of them, you're amazing, I love u

19. Do you have a tumblr crush on a mutual?

I only have fictional crushes right now, I beg your pardon 😪

20. No pressure tagssss:

@leftperfectionmoon @leaphia @dont-you-dare-imagine @some-fangirling @shellelyn @maiden-of-gondor @the--sad--hatter @allyadarth

[fahhhhq]

Just Love Me

Episode One

Pairing: Pedro Pascal x Female Reader

“Warnings”: Fluffy fluff. Language (cursing.)  Sexual implications. Alcohol. And mention of weed. 

Summary: Who would have thought that six months ago getting high with a guy outside a club could lead to the best relationship ever.

Song: LOVE. - Kendrick Lamar

I had never been to Chile, and now that I was here, I wondered why I hadn’t come sooner. And then I thought “oh yeah, because I didn't have a Chilean boyfriend before.” I set my stuff down in the room that we were going to be staying for the holidays and it just made me giddy.

“Baby, you want me put your makeup bag in the bathroom or here in the room?” Pedro asked from the door.

I turned from where I was now standing, looking out the window, “Uh, in the bathroom, thank you.”

He winked at me and smile, “No problem.” I grinned in return.

I turned back to the window and got nervous. I was about to meet the rest of Pedro’s family and I was fucking nervous. His brothers and sister already liked me, cause I’m obviously awesome, but now I was meeting the aunts and uncles and cousins and grandparents. That was a whole different story in the Latino community. It was a big deal. It meant we were serious, me and Pedro, and that made me feel nervous and fucking ecstatic.

I head footsteps behind me and then arms encircle my waits, I leaned back into Pedro’s embrace and inhaled his scent, “What are you looking at?”

“Nothing,” I said still looking out the window.

He looked at me, “Doesn’t seem like nothing.”

I turned in his arms, “I’m a bit nervous.”

Pedro laughed, “Why?”

“What do you mean ‘why?’ I’m gonna meet your family-family and that’s a big fucking deal.”  

He still continues to laugh and then gives me a peck on the lips, my nose, the side of my mouth and then my mouth again. “No te pongas nerviosa, they’re going to love you like I do.”

“Sureeee,” I say smiling and rolling my eyes. “I love you, too.”

“Mas te vale,” he says threatening me, “Now come on, we have to go get dinner ready.”

He let go and walked to the door, I just looked at him with an arched brow, “We?”

He groaned and laughed, “Yes, we, I’m going to help you guys chop stuff. I’m dangerous with a knife, young lady.”

I walked to him, “Emphasis on the dangerous, baby.” I laughed.

He just laughed and smacked my butt.

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Pedro’s aunt, sister and stepmom were back from the store and were now in the kitchen putting down the groceries when Pedro and I entered. His aunt looked at me and grinned, “Hola, mija, nos vas a ayudar?” She looked at me expectantly for my answer about helping them cook.

“Claro! Estaba arreglando nuestra ropa, pero ya estoy lista!” I go to help take out the groceries out the bag and then start to wash them. “What are we going to cook?” I ask the ladies.

Pedro’s stepmom and aunt speak at the same time, “Porotos Granados y Pastel de Choclo y Humitas.”

I just stare at them with a questioning look, “Uhh, I don’t know what that is.”

Pedro’s sister, Javiera, laughs, “Porotos Granados is fresh bean stew, and Pastel de Choclo y Humitas is corn and beef casserole and Humitas.”

My stomach growls from just the description, “Well sign me up, let’s do this!”

The ladies laugh and tell me what to cut. Pedro joins in on the fun and starts chopping veggies next to me, bumping me, making me cut the veggies in weird big and small shapes. “Stop, I’m trying to do a good job, and if I mess up, I’m going to stab you and make it look like an accident, you're not the only good actor around here, buddy,” I whisper.

He bumps into me once more laughing, making his eyes little, “You don’t scare me, I’m invincible!” he exclaims.

I motion to stab him, and he stops laughing, “Sorry, sorry, kidding!”

“That’s what I thought,” I grin, then look at all the ladies in the kitchen laughing to themselves watching Pedro and I playfight, but in my mind, its foreplay. In my mind I want to grab his hand, drag him to our room and fuck him against the wall, then go back to the kitchen and finish cooking. And he knows what im thinking because he winks, gives me a kiss on the cheek and squeezes my thigh.

Fifteen minutes later and all the vegetables and meats are finally cut and ready to be prepared. Pedro’s mom and aunt start preparing the food, the rest of us start pounding grape and head to the living room to join the other people joining us for Christmas Eve dinner.

Pedro and I sit down next to his grandfather, Tata as he likes to call him, me in the middle, Pedro puts his arm around me and pulls me towards him. We click glasses and take a sip of our wine. I settle into him and just feel at ease.

I look back at Pedro and give him a devilish grin, “Are we gonna get fucked up like we did when we met, or what?”

He laughs, “Fuck yeah,” he says and then finishes off his wine. “Finish yours so I can refill our glasses.”

I chug the rest of my wine and regret it instantly, “Ugh, wine is not meant to be chugged.”

He chuckles, gives me a peck on the lips and goes to the kitchen. I turn to his grandpa and ask him if he’s hungry, “Ya esta listo para comer?”

He grunts and sighs, frustration written all over his face, “No eh comido desde el medio dia, no se cuanto mas van a durar estas mujeres.”

I laugh, “No creo que duren mas, ya mero estaba listo cuando nos venimos a sentar.”

He sighs again, “Pos ojala.”

Pedro comes back and hands me my almost-full glass of wine, “What are you guys talking about?”

I take a sip, “How we’re starving.”

“Actually, my stepmom told me to come in here and tell everyone that the food will be ready in five minutes,” Pedro says to everyone in the living room, including the rest of his siblings, nephews and uncles, and sits in the coffee table in front of me and his grandpa.

“Awesome,” I say and clink glasses with Pedro, holding eye contact.

“Y ustedes cuando se van a casar?” Both Pedro and I almost choke on our wine when his grandpa asks us when we’re going to get married. We had never really gotten into that topic because well we’d only been going out for a little over six months and there was no reason to talk about it, right? We were enjoying what we had, and yeah maybe we had talked about getting married, and we both were open to the idea, but that’s as far as that ever went. But I did see building a life with Pedro. Waking up next to him every morning, at least when he wasn’t off filming something somewhere, talking to him about our days, getting drunk and high together, something that we had loved to do since we started dating, and that was just the beginning. I wanted to do so much stuff with him.

We both cleared our throats and I spoke before Pedro did because he seemed stumped by the question, “Quien tiene apuro? Yo no,” I said to his grandfather and then winked at Pedro. I wasn’t in a hurry to get married, and I wanted Pedro to know that. To at least know that I wasn’t expecting a ring anytime soon but was open to it.

His grandpa laughs, “Yo tengo apuro, quiero mas bisñetos antes que me muera!” and then everyone in the living room laughed, us included, at his admittance that he wants more great grandchildren before he dies.

Pedro and I just look at each other and widen our eyes, each admitting to each other how fucking awkward this was.

Pedro beats me to a punch when he sees that now I’m stumped with his grandpa’s confession, “Todavia no, Tata, vamos a ver que pasa, todavia ni estamos comprometidos.” Pedro saying that we’re not yet engaged and that then we’ll see what happens makes me blush, and its not the wine.

Pedro’s step-mom yells from the kitchen that dinner is ready, and I sigh a breath of relief. This conversation was getting out of hand. Everyone heads to the kitchen enthusiastically and Pedro and I lag.

He wraps an arm around my waist and gives me a kiss on the cheek, “You OK?”

I just lean into his embrace, “I’m perfect, por que?”

“You know how families are about marriage and kids.”

I just shrug, “I’m seriously OK with it, my family is the same exact way and I mean, its our lives, right? If we ever decide to get married or have kids, that’ll be on us.”

He smiles sweetly, “Just you and me, baby.”

“I fucking love you,” I say and then kiss him deeply, knowing that no one is around us, so I deepen the kiss, catching him off-guard.

He exhales, “Damn, we’ll definitely finish that later.” Then gives me a quick kiss before leading me to the kitchen by the hand.

When we get to the kitchen table, he pulls the chair out for me, and when he sits next to me, he leans over to me and whispers in my ear, “I fucking love you, too.”

Tagssss: @thinemineours  @otherthingsinhead  @x-wingwarriorbbpoe8  @pisss-offf-ghostt @readyforchange2014  @maryan028 @pascalisthepunkest

#pedro pascal x reader #Pedro Pascal #javier peña #agent whiskey #baby daddy

[marvinswriting]

an episode

prompt: “It… it wasn’t ever healthy for me, was it?” Janis talking about the plastics :) oh ho ho bear said give us hurt comfort now

Janis thought she was getting better. Key would being thought.

She was lucky enough to have someone as patient as Damian to deal with her. To look past how fucked up she was. 

A sudden movement could trigger a whole episode. Somebody moving too fast leads to Janis flinching which leads to her profusely apologizing which means she often gets worked up. 

But Damian didn't mind. Over the years he learned the warning signs and what to do when it happens.

Don't touch, stay quiet, keep her grounded.

She didn't deserve Damian. 

It's been months since shes had an episode. She was fucking high school senior. She should be over middle school.

Yet here she was, hugging her jacket tight around her on a fucking cafeteria table. 

It was after school and the cafeteria was empty aside from her Cady and Damian. 

She had been sitting with her back to Damian and his hand brushed against her on accident. 

It was such a little thing.

Shes had worse and been fine.

So why did this trigger it?

She was vaguely aware of Cady call her name. Damian shushed her.

His tone was firm but hushed. It was an expression that only really came out during times like this. Janis hadn't heard it in years. 

"I'm sorry." Janis said quietly. It wasn't an apology out of fear like in the past. She just felt genuinely shitty for ruining her friend's day. 

She shook out her arms, letting her jacket return loosely around her.

"Can I touch you now?" Damian asked from behind her. 

"Yes." Janis stated firmly. She was fine, this was fine, everything was-

She still flinched a little as Damian brought up his hand.

He paid no mind, as Janis hoisted herself onto his palm. 

"Hey, Cady- I think I'm gonna go take Janis for some fresh air outside. Can you wait here?"

Cady waved them off. "I've got mathletes in five anyway. Bye, you two."

"Bye." Janis said softly.

Damian pushed the doors to the courtyard open with his free hand. He sat at one of the benches, placing Janis on the armrest carefully.

"What happened?"

Janis shrugged. "I don't know. I was doing so well."

"And you still are," Damian reassured her. "This was the first time in months. You used to get them every day. One episode doesn't erase years of improvement."

Janis hadn't thought of it that way. Of course, she hadn't. Leave it to Damian to put it in a good perspective. 

"Right." Janis pulled herself to the edge of the armchair, dangling her feet over the edge, facing Damian. 

The boy who changed her life drastically for the better. Thanks to Damian, Janis knew what true friendship felt like. It wasn't a 'You borrow one of my shirts so I borrow two of yours' or a 'we can be friends until everyone's got their backs turned'. It was genuine. 

So far from the relationships, she had as a plastic. 

“It… it wasn’t ever healthy for me, was it?” She asked, looking up to Damian.

He tilted his head slightly, silently prompting for more info. 

"Being plastic," Janis explained. "I remember, in the beginning, they were such good friends. Everything was tits. But looking back- it was never not toxic. It was-" Her voice trailed off but Damian understood what she was saying.

He tsked looking down at her with the concerned face she hadn't seen in years. The one where you could tell all he wanted to do was scoop Janis up in a hug and protect her from the world, but he resisted, knowing Janis wasn't feeling touchy. It took a lot of self-control from Damian with him being the big teddy bear he was. 

Janis smiled to herself. "Hug?"

Damian seemed more relieved then she did at this question. "Of course, dear." 

Through the years, Damian had turned being scooped up from a fear of getting hurt to a feeling of comfort. 

In the past, getting grabbed randomly or scooped up without her being ready meant bad things. It meant pain. Fear.

But as they sat in the courtyard, Damian gently pressing Janis to his chest, she felt safe and secure. Here, she was protected and loved. 

"Thank you, Damian." She whispered, knowing he couldn't hear. He did so much for her. He loved her and she loved him.

While the plastics were never good for her, Damian definitely was. 

sort n sweet tagssss @realmisspolarbear @musicallygt @sourishlemons @smallsoysauce

#g/t #g/t writing #g/t mean girls #Giant/tiny #tiny janis #giant damian #giant cady but like for 6 lines

[sandrawrites13]

pinned down | | day sixteen

“if we met, at midnight, 

                                                                                          in the hanging tree. ”

welcome to day sixteen of the thirty-one days of horror! i’ve decided i’m going to include a quote from a song that you can listen to while reading for more of a spooky effect. the quote you read above is by jennifer lawrence and is entitled the hanging tree.

which, brings me right into the sixteenth prompt: pinned down. following reader and lily rabe, best known for her work in american horror story and fractured. 

triggers: honestly this is adorable

“hide and seek!” exclaimed a very excited evan, his hands in the air, pointing finger guns at you, “you said i could pick.” 

today was the first friday of the month (also the one you were thankfully given a break for from filming the new season of american horror story), which meant that everyone hanged out to spend some time together.

and, well, we’ve established that you’re not the sharpest tool in the shed. 

you enlisted this month to have evan have full control over what you did. it was slightly disappointing that you couldn’t find one person to choose the planning, thus excluding him again, but alas, it was finally the dreadful day. 

and his decision? 

surprisingly, not as bad as you thought. 

you were filming coven, so, of course, he made the executive decision to take advantage of the large house you all seemed to spend way too much time inside. and, namely, play a game of hide and seek. 

“really?” you asked, “how old ‘re you? like. . . nine?” 

“ten,” he snarked back. “ten and a half on weekdays.” 

“i’m excited,” sarah commented, pulling some of her hair behind her ear. you rolled your eyes dramatically. 

“of course you are. why did i even think for a moment you wouldn’t be?” you asked. evan chuckled, but put a finger to his lips anyway. 

“okay, shush now, everyone,” he demanded, now walking around the “dinner table” you all were sitting at. “we’re gonna have two teams. the cool team, with me, and the mediocre team with taissa.” 

“hey!” squealed an offended taissa, who was narrowing her eyes. “from what i remember, you died in the first episode.” 

gasps squeaked out of people’s throats as they covered their mouths. “she went there,” lily said, shocked, “sucks to suck. she got you there.” 

evan, unable to place a real debate in the air, just stammered for a moment and then growled, “that’s it. your team just went from mediocre to bad.” he clapped his hands together. “alright, you guys ready? we’re gonna go down the table and you’re gonna choose a table. now, i know that you all wanna be teamed with me--.”

“i call taissa,” jamie said immediately. 

“same,” gaburey added. 

evan, discouraged, pursed his lips, his glance only being able to be described by sheer disappointment and betrayal. “you two. . . disgust me,” he criticized. “come on. y/n, lily, i know y’all are gonna pair with me.” 

placing a hand under your chin, you fauxed thinking. however, when you looked back up and saw his serious face, you deflated, “fine,” you choked back laughter. “fine, fine, i’ll be on your team. lily?” 

lily, your beautiful, amazing (amongst a lot of other adjectives) girlfriend, gave a smile and nodded. “sure, evan. sorry, taissa. another time.” 

taissa shrugged. “if you wanna lose, whatever,” she joked. 

at the end, sarah was along with you guys, while jamie, gaburey, taissa, and emma were with the loser team. 

“rules are simple. taissa’s team counts first--.” 

“what? why?” emma asked dramatically, sighing heavily as she crossed her arms. 

“because i’m evan peters,” he replied, coaxing amusement from the rest of your team. “you’re gonna stand outside for a minute, and then you’re gonna set a timer on your phone. whoever tagssss all of the people in the least amount of time wins.” his grin never left his face, even when he clapped his hands together. “and even better? it’s going to be all in the dark.”

“so this is hide and seek tag? in the dark?” sarah cried in worry. “as in, we’re really not gonna turn on any lights?” 

“is this why we’re sitting in the dark right now?” you asked, groaning.  

“yup times four,” evan responded. “alright. no more dilly-dallying. you four losers outside right now!” he was jumping in excitement, pushing them out the door. he even shut it right in time for taissa to open her mouth to open a question. “as lily said earlier, sucks to suck. and we’re not gonna suck. got that, evan’s angels?” 

“evan’s--.” 

“it’s our team name,” he grinned. there was a moment of silence, of you guys standing there for a moment, before his eyes went wide. “fuck, we only have a minute!” he yelled, running off in the other direction.  

you shook your head, giving lily a kiss on the cheek and then bolting. she, confused, grabbed your arm and yanked you back. “wait, y/n, where are you going? we’re separating?” she asked, surprised. 

with a cheeky smile, you gently took her hand off of you and shrugged, walking backwards. “hey, we gotta win. and me? i’m a hide and seek master. gotta go lone wolf. love you, ba--” you were mid walk backward before you stumbled over the chair and were almost sent down to the floor. 

lily cocked her eyebrow, and you flashed a grin. “that was part of the plan,” you promised, “’kay, bye!” 

she yelled after you, followed with some laughter, but hey, this is your game, yo.

you ended up running up the stairs, into where zoe’s “room” in coven was. when you reached the top, however, you realized that evan was already there, looking around. “dude, i know i’m attractive but--,” he began, but you didn’t even want to hear the end of the sentence. 

you continued down the hall, running into the bathroom and shutting the door just a crack, leaving it open. 

they’d never suspect an open door, you promised to yourself in disapproval of your shitty hiding spot. in the midst of darkness, you were barely able to find the bathtub. luckily, given the fact it hasn’t been used, you were able to lay down in it without residue water sticking on you or gross, musky knowledge of someone standing before you haunting you. 

you held your breath, resting your shoulders and keeping your eyes open (though you really couldn’t see anything, anyway). 

it didn’t take long before you heard the loud, obnoxious voices of your friends enter the house and the door swinging open. 

from the rooms below, you could narrowly make out some sentences that made you cough away laughter into your hand: 

“waIT, WAIT I DIDN’T START THE TiMeR!!!11″

“$20 we’re gonna find sarah first.” 

“nah, we’re gonna emma first.” 

“i’m right here.” 

“oh yeah. . . i forgot that you’re on our team.” 

“gUYS SERIOUSLY I DIDN’T START THE TIMER STOP LOOKING!” 

after a few moments, and a few more laugh tempting situations, they were on the move. you could hear them taunting you, trying to coax you guys from your hiding spots by offering even cash. but you knew that evan would surely kill you if you even thought about surrendering to them. 

you instead stayed still, not moving, and not breathing whenever there was a creak or a giggle. 

and then, that’s when it happened. 

a gasp. 

a squeal. 

and running. 

you could quickly identify the gasp belonging to taissa, who was screaming the entire time and quickly identifying the person she was chasing. “guys, GUYS, I FOUND HER!! GUYS--,” a smack against the stairs and a curse, “EVAN, WE REALLY HAD TO PLAY IN THE DARK?” 

there were quick footsteps running around the hallway, and you internally prayed that she wouldn’t come into the bathroom and give away your hiding spot. 

but, this unnamed girl, sounded like she was running right there. 

“who the Hell did you find?” gabourey asked from the bottom of the stairs. 

she wasn’t able to respond before your hearing when dull and you groaned, moaning in pain from the weight of someone quite literally jumping on top of you. 

“lily!” you whisper shouted, more so wheezed, before a hand was over your mouth. that didn’t stop you from continuing, albeit muffled: “you fucking ding dong!” 

“shhh, i’m sorry, babe,” she whispered through laughter, “but shhh.” she kept one hand on your mouth, her other hand on your shoulder, pinning you down. “we can’t get caught.” 

“we most certainly can if i have a broken rib!” you once again complained, very muffled. after a second, you posed to stop and bitch faced her with your eyes despite her not being able to see it.

taissa and emma could be heard running up the stairs, and then bolting down the hallways. “come on, lily, we know you’re up here. expose yourself or we will not refrain from firearms!” 

“little violent there, emma,” taissa argued, approaching dangerously close to your room. so close, in fact, you could hear her breathing. 

lily dipped low, her head against your chest as she tried to keep quiet. you shut your eyes, awaiting the unwanted die to approach. 

“i found her!” shouted emma, and you winced against her words. “wait. . . evan?” 

evan let out a series of stringed laughter. “bahahha! you thought you would find evan’s angels before me? mistake, ms. roberts, mistake! my angels are prepared for such intimate, angering, intense moments--” 

“evan is so nice, isn’t he, y/n?” lily asked, an inch from you, yet accidentally saying it as if you were across the room, causing everyone to stop talking and you to insult her with your eyes. 

dammit, lily.  

“well,” evan said with a laugh, “at least we still have sarah.” 

“found sarah!” jamie called from downstairs. 

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