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lililibrik · 2 years
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mishwanders · 8 months
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god ive just been sitting here "man i need to workout" cause im not fit and I WANT TO BE 😭😭😭 all i can think of rn is chain reacting to someone who has a damn sleeper build, essentially they dont look like they have muscles until they pull up their sleeve/stretch/flex cause there's this buff girl on tiktok and MY GODD 😳 also go wild w your headcanons with Time on this cause He's also my fav 😌
Absolutely felt, oh my god I feel this in my soul
Characters: The Chain (and others) x GN!STRONG Reader
A/N+Warnings: canon typical violence, safe for everyone. Written by Mishwanders - pls do not repost.
Time:
Time is super observant, but considering you are covered in your traveling clothes, he sees you as someone who needs to be protected, put more into the center of the group when shit hits the fan.
BUT WHEN THIS MAN SEES YOU HOLD YOUR OWN IN A FIGHT?! Mad respect for you. He watched you straight up pick up a monster by its ankle and sling it across the battlefield like it was one of Wilds broken weapons.
After that he definitely keeps you to the front of the group when things start going wrong.
Warriors:
DEFINITELY underestimated you at first
Does not underestimate you any more once he gets ROCKED by you body slamming into his shield during a duel.
You are one of his favorites to train with because of how strong you are and you work together on optimize your abilities 😤
Sky:
Also loves to train with you - mainly because he’s fast on his feet and learning how much strength you have teaches him how to stay grounded if he’s hit (as much as he can be).
His eyes practically pop out of his head the minute he sees your arms out of your knights armor - your arms rivaling that of Twilights. (Hearty eyes hearty eyes)
He might ask to take a nap by being held by you please for the love of Hylia, LET HIM!
Twilight:
Another one who gets very surprised by your strength when you straight up tackle him or show off the gun show.
Might sumo wrestle you - actually no, HE WILL SUMO WRESTLE YOU IF YOU JUST GIVE HIM THE CHANCE
Also will ask you to help with gathering firewood for camp because it makes it easier if the two of you do it instead of Legend or Wind (for example).
Wild:
HELLO NEW HUNTING BUDDY
You WILL be carrying the caribou he takes down once he knows you can lift it and also helping strip the skin because oh my god does that take a while and he needs all the help he can get.
Will ask to sit on your shoulders to get a better vantage point to figure out where you all are.
Legend:
Not impressed (yes he is, don’t listen to him, he’s just salty)
Speechless when he witnesses you toss a wallmaster into a wall but tried to cover it up sarcastically saying “I could do that”.
Softens up to you when he’s injured and your carrying him/ripping some of your own clothing to make a bandage because they’re all out of potions.
Hyrule:
FORAGING FORAGING
HELP THIS GUY DIG UP THOSE PLANTS THAT ARE REALLY ROOTED INTO THE GROUND - HE NEEDS THEM FOR SPELLS AND POTIONS!
Fawning over you for real, he loves it.
Four:
1000% utilizing your muscles for making weapons (especially trying to make one for Wild)
He really admires your strength and your ability to keep up with everyone.
May ask to ride on piggy back on occasion.
Wind:
This kid is hanging off your arm like a jungle gym.
Attempts to do pull ups with your biceps.
Will ask for you to carry him via piggy back up the mountain because his legs hurt.
Bonus -
Fierce Diety:
Proud Dad
Cue the training music montage - another who likes to train with you - might even attempt to do curls or bench press you. You are his new apprentice now, there’s no escaping it.
Malon:
Malon is a STRONG woman herself and so she appreciates the extra muscle when it presents itself around the farm.
Definitely has you helping with heavy lifting around Lon Lon ranch.
Ravio:
1000% throwing his bags onto you and taking you to the markets, he loves having a strong person to go shopping with (Sorry Legend)
Practically swooning over you and appreciates you.
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miraclechatbug · 2 months
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In Animaestro, Adrien said, "Well, I'm more of a dog person myself."
He could be lying to protect his identity... but I like this theory too.
Since the Ladybug and Black Cat miraculouses are meant to represent yin and yang, I believe the same thing applies to Marinette and Adrien.
So, Marinette is a cat person and Adrien is a dog person! :D
Other things/headcanons:
- Adrien is an early bird; Marinette is a night owl
- Adrien is always described as sunshine or the summer sky; Marinette is described as moonshine or the ocean
- Adrien is very tidy and organized; Marinette is chaotic and disorganized
- Adrien is more quiet, a listening type; Marinette is the type to overshare and give lots of advice
- Adrien prefers classical music; Marinette is more into contemporary- though they both like Jagged Stone
- Adrien is very calm and thinks about his words before he says them; Marinette thinks at a mile per minute and doesn't have much of a filter
- Adrien is a very internal thinker, meaning he processes things internally which is why he's able to develop a persona like Chat Noir very easily; Marinette is more of an external thinker, she processes things by talking to people and asking questions and needs to be surrounded by activity to process better
- Adrien is very unsure about his future and place in the world; Marinette has a lot of ideas about what she wants to do in her future
- Adrien might take a more calm and relaxed approach to life as he grows older; Marinette is more goal-oriented and ambitious
- Adrien may be good at being creative, but he draws inspiration from other artists and people; Marinette always has a unique flair in every one of her designs
- Adrien avoids confrontation whenever he can even when someone tries to encourage him; Marinette will stand up for herself and others, especially when she's given encouragement
- Adrien might not always want to talk about his feelings or talk about his issues, used to process things on his own; Marinette might want everyone to talk it out, the type who wants everything out in the open
- Adrien is extremely forgiving when he is wronged, to the point that it could be harmful to him; Marinette is more stubborn, it takes her more time to see herself in another persons shoes if she doesn't relate to them- she doesn't forgive or forget easily
- Adrien is more of the type to get sad and depressed; Marinette is the type to get anxious and worried
- Adrien is more of a follower, go-with-the-flow type of person; Marinette likes taking the lead and charge when no one else seems to
- Adrien is optimistic, and always tries to think about the best-case scenarios; Marinette is a bit pessimistic, always thinking about the worst-case scenarios and catastrophizing
- Adrien has very few, close friends and prefers it this way; Marinette always ends up making friends with a lot of people
- Adrien prefers to focus on the practical matters and issues on hand; Marinette prefers to dig deeper and understand the bigger picture
- Adrien is more comfortable with an unplanned, spontaneous approach to life; Marinette wants plans, schedules, and well-defined procedures in place
- Adrien's very graceful and can move with ease; Marinette is clumsy and lacks a good hand-eye-coordination
- Adrien finds happiness and freedom in being Chat Noir; Marinette finds it stifling and constricting at times
- Adrien refrains from making judgments about people too quickly; Marinette jumps into conclusions too quickly
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There's more, but I can't think anymore, and it's like 3am haha. I don’t mean to say that they are opposites of one another, they're actually really similar in nature and have similar values, they just might come at it differently. I just wanted to write down the differences I could think of, the contrast between the two.
"Creation and destruction are the two ends of the same moment." "Without order, nothing can exist. Without chaos, nothing can evolve."
They're a beautiful balance of each other, two sides of the same coin
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*Basement Boys reactions to being told "I love you"*
Bruce: Thanks fam!
Finney: Oh no.
Billy: *cries* I love you too.
Griffin: Sounds fake, but okay.
Robin: *A flustered mess*
Vance: Can I get a refund?
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kpopnstarwars · 7 months
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so recently artist!han jisung has been bothering me because ik hyunjin is the artist of the group but jisung's art AINT BAD OK LIKE I LOVE HIS LITTLE CARICATURES
ok but listen. you're working at the kitchen table, typing merrily away on your laptop, and jisung is sitting on the counter, his legs swinging as he scribbles at something in the sketchbook you got him for his birthday, occasionally pausing and pulling back, viewing it with his critical artist's eye. he's wearing a grey hoodie with the sleeves rolled up, and his brown hair is tousled from his recent nap. there's a little frown etched into his brow, his tongue peaking out the corner of his mouth as he flips the pencil around to erase some little detail he isn't quite pleased with. glancing at your laptop, you deem that you've made good progress with your work, and can afford to have a little break to interrupt your boyfriend.
pushing up from the table, you trot over to jisung, placing a hand on his knee as you lean over his sketchbook to press a kiss to his cheek. instantaneously, he curls an arm around you, pulling you close. peering over his other arm, you get an eyeful of his drawing - it's a sweet little rendering of you, softly and artfully pencilled in his own distinct style.
'it's not the best,' he mumbles. 'you kept on moving.' you smile. 'ji, if you wanted to draw me, you could have just said.'
he doesn't reply, just hums and cups your chin, pulling you in for a kiss.
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meep-meep-richie · 1 year
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‘Buddy, buddy, buddy, everybody knows you had him killed, right?’
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roachemoji · 1 year
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I just wanna talk about Enzo!!!!
You dont get any context or basic Info you just have to dive in!!! Shoot first ask questions later!!! What's important here is HIM and nothing else!!!
Enzo is a highschool drop out (not by choice) raised by a man with a reputation that ends with him stuffed in the trunk of a car set ablaze. No one talks about it. Everyone knows who did it. Nothing is done about it. Life goes on. Enzo is haunted with questions that no one answers.
He's riddled with paranoia, severe anxiety that borders on agoraphobia at the worst times. His home is above his job, which, in the grand scheme of things, makes it worse? If it wasn't for Whitney, he'd never even go to the grocery store. He's trying, though? At least, for a while, he REALLY tries and things look up.
He's terrified of what it could mean to be in a relationship again (his first attempt ended rather abruptly when the terms of his job changed, his own decision, one his ex girlfriend didn't seem to understand but they left on okayish terms). Involving people in his life is hard when he can't tell them what he does, but thankfully Whitney knows. He's the one who cleans up the messes, after all.
But it's still scary? and He takes things slow, out of fear. Whitney's patient and, unbeknownst to Enzo, starts putting Enzo before other people in his life. Dropped dates because Enzo needed him? Stopped pretending like dating other people was even a viable option for him after a while and realized he had to be VERY forward for Enzo to understand his intentions (he does, he was just... surprised the feelings were reciporocated)
ANYWAY THINGS LOOK UP!!!! They look uo because he has someone pushing him to keep pushing himself? Going out alone, trying a new routine, taking better care of himself? Whitney is a catalyst for a lot of good in his life -- and then he's blackmailed by Clementine into uprooting everything and fucking off to help him, and Whitney, because it's the only thing that makes sense to him, thinks he's dead
this man goes through the most intense arcs I've ever had with a character and I feel fucking feral about him I'm chewing on him I WILL go on if u want me to
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s3xiel4ss · 2 years
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Nick Nelson x non-binary and Demisexual!reader
(A/N: Reader’s SEX is a girl, their gender is non-binary but they will come out later in the story, Y/n has a brother bc if they didn’t you wouldn’t be able to stop Nick and Charlie from dating each other. His name is Alex. Btw for this Truham is not an all boys school. I also changed seating and class arrangements to make the story fit, anyways let's get into the story!)
TW: LGBTQIA+, cussing, homophobia, implying sexual intercourse.
                                              Y/n’s POV
I and my family had just moved to England from California. I and my brother were always bullied we also didn’t have any friends there. Our parent's friends didn’t count. Pretty much all of our family was in England. so that’s why we moved. I’m a year 11 at Truham high school now. The people here look nice, doesn’t mean they are though. Today is my first day there though. I pop in my earbuds and start thinking about what’s gonna happen today and what I’ve been thinking about a lot lately. I’m kind of gender-confused, to be honest. I’m also very confused about my sexuality. I’m just confused in general honestly. While I was walking up to the doors I accidentally bumped into this one guy. 
“oh, sorry I didn’t see you,” I said politely but not making eye contact. 
He looked at me and started smirking, “watch your step” He said while walking off bumping into my shoulder as he did it.
That pissed me off. I didn’t do anything to him. Yet at least. Then someone that was hanging out with him earlier came up to me. I didn’t want to get bullied on my first day.
Once he came up I said, “Fuck off. I just moved here and am not ready to get bullied on my first day” 
Once I said that he looked shocked and then chuckled a little.
“I’m not gonna bully you, I just came over to apologize about Harry” He explained.
“Harry?” I questioned.
“oh, um yeah. That guy that was being a douchebag to you a minute ago” He then started smiling a little bit after that.
I could feel comfort when he started smiling, I zoned out for a second looking at his gorgeous eyes. I then snapped out of it before it got awkward.
“oh uh, thanks I guess. My name’s Y/n” I said while putting my hand forward. 
“it’s no problem, and uh my name is Nick and we should probably go inside before we’re late,” he said while shaking my hand. 
“oh, shit! You’re right” I exclaimed. Quickly and sadly pulled my hand away from his. Before I started running to the forum I felt a hand on my shoulder. I could recognize those soft hands from anywhere, well now I can at least, it was Nick’s hand. 
He then said while smirking, “you wanna race there?” 
I then paused. I nodded my head he then gently shoved me out the way and started running. I started running to catch up to him. He beat me by 30 seconds. He was there chuckling while I was out of breath. We then went to Forum. We saw my brother, because of course we did. If that wasn’t great enough I sat next to my brother. Nick sat behind us, next to this one kid. I think his name was Charlie... Spring..? I think that’s his last name. I also am not sure if me and Nick our friends yet. 
Time Skip
After the last class of the day, Nick was walking with Charlie out of the class. I caught up to both of them. 
“Hey, Nick! Charlie... right?” I questioned.
He nodded gently. 
“Cool. So, Nick.” I waited patiently waited for him to respond. 
“yeah?” he replied.
“We’re friends now right?” I said while looking up at him. 
“Yeah! Unless you don’t want to be friends. Which is fine if you don’t!” He exclaimed.
I smiled in response. “Yeah I would like that! Um, ok well. I’m gonna go try and meet new people to I guess have friends?” I said while walking away.
They both waved bye to me. I was walking away to meet new people and befriend someone new. When 30 minutes later I ran into Harry again. Even if I didn’t run into him now he was still a complete dickhead. 
“Look! It’s the school's new pick-me! I also bet you have a crush on Nick, don’t you?” He and his friends snickered after he said that. 
I was already tired of him. So I punched him in the face. You could tell he was shocked. Shocked was quickly turned into anger after there was blood running right above his top lip. He kicked my shin and then pushed me to the ground. He and his friends were about to jump me, two voices were telling them to get away from me. I knew both of them. It was Alex and Nick. I couldn’t be any more grateful. 
Under my breath very quietly I said, “Thank god they’re here...”
Nick helped me up, while Alex tackled Harry and punched him multiple times before I and Nick had to pull him off. He was trying to squirm out of our grasp but he couldn’t. Even if he was my younger brother he was still protective over me. Honestly, I would’ve killed someone if they hurt my brother at all. Anyways, after Harry and his possie left, they asked me what happened. I had told them what happened. Nick had looked concerned. I could tell Alex was trying to hold in a laugh because no one else had been laughing. Honestly, I didn’t tell them EVERYTHING. The only thing I didn’t tell both of them, was when Harry had said I have a crush on Nick, I did tell them that he called me a pick me though. Suddenly I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and Alex did too. It was our mom, it was pretty much the end of the school day. She was wondering if we had found someone that could pick us up and take us home, if we were staying after school so we can try out for sports, or if she needs to pick us up. (A/N: pretend there were tryouts for rugby. 😭) Alex texted the group chat saying we’re staying after school for Rugby tryouts. I then texted I would stay after school with him. We told nick what that was about and he told us that he was on the rugby team and he thought it might be fun for Alex to be on the team with him. He then went off to practice and I suddenly felt upset by the time I couldn’t see him anymore, is this what it felt like when your only friend leaves? Before Alex left as well, he had told me some interesting news as well. 
“IhaveacrushonCharliebuthehasacrushonNickandIalsodontthinkimpananymore” he spit out. 
“Ok, I didn’t catch any of it except I have, Charlie, Nick, and anymore. Slow down, take a breath” I calmingly said.
He then took a few breaths then said, “I have a crush on Charlie but he has a crush on Nick and I also don’t think I’m pan anymore. Because let’s be honest when is the last time I had a crush on a girl? I mean yeah they’re pretty and all but I just don’t have appeal to girls anymore. So, yeah. I think I’m gay...” 
I gave him a big hug even though hearing that someone else has a crush on Nick hurt my heart a little for some reason. 
We didn’t catch up with Nick, but we did get there before Alex was late! It’s a win in my book, while sitting waiting for practices to start (A/N: the players are waiting in the room that I forgot the name of 👍) while waiting there this one boy who had short but shaggy hair who kept giving me a dirty look. There was a girl right next to him that made me have the same feelings that I had felt for Nick. I mean I would never, you know.. but I would wanna get to know her more and MAYBE date her. I have the same way of thinking about Nick. Am I bisexual? While I was thinking about all of this I zoned off staring at those two. Until the boy came over, after he said “hey” several times I finally snapped out of my trance and was now face-to-face with a boy who I knew wanted nothing to do with me. 
“Why were you just staring at us? And are you y/n?” The boy had said 
“Oh- um sorry I just zoned out and uh- yeah how did you know my name” I replied back.
“Charlie was talking about you earlier...” the boy mumbled. 
“Charlie Springs?” I questioned, “He’s very nice! Hopefully all good things.” 
He then rolled his eyes and walked away.
“What’s his problem” I thought to myself.
Then the girl came over to me. I could feel my heart racing, why was I acting like this? I know nothing about her! When she came over to apologize about Tao, that was the boys name who was kind of rude. Then again it was probably weird to see a girl just staring at you for no reason. She had then told me her name was Elle. 
“Y/f/n Y/l/n, but you can call me Y/n.” I said while shaking her hand and smiling.
(Y/f/n = your full name)
Time Skip to after the practice
I ran up to hug my brother I think he did really good. I’m not really sure how rugby works. I still hyped him up though because I am the best sister ever. Then this one girl came up to us, she was really pretty but I don’t feel the way I did with Elle that I am with this girl. You could tell she was subtly flirting with Alex. I noticed it then remembered what he said about his sexuality earlier. I ended the flirting by saying mom wants us home now, he knew what I was doing and he didn’t stop it. He was good looking but he didn’t like getting a lot of attention from girls. I was about to text mom to come pick us up until Nick came over to us and asked if me and him could talk. I started smiling and my heart was racing, butterflies in my stomach, sweaty palms, light goosebumps. That’s when it hit me, after reading all that romance novels I finally know what I actually am feeling this is a crush. Same thing with Elle. I very quickly snapped back to be able to talk to Nick. 
“Yeah! Sure” I answered with a bit of a shaky but un-noticeable shaky voice.
Alex looked at me, winked then went off and said, “I’m gonna go see if I can find Charlie.” 
“Ok,” I then turned back to Nick, “What do you need?”
We then walked over to a big tree that had a table with the two benches for seats. 
“What are we doing here?” I asked.
“I just want to be able to sit here and get to know you better” he replied with a smile. 
I could feel a slight blush rising on my cheeks. After he said that we talked for about 2 hours before I got a text from my mom. You guys talked about everything, everything except sexuality and gender. She was asking if tryouts were over yet. 
“Oh shit, um sorry! I forgot to tell my mom tryouts are over. My fault!” I told Nick.
“It’s fine, I get it go ahead! Who am I to keep you from talking to your mum” he answered back with his devilishly handsome smile. 
I smiled back then replied to my mom.
                                                  The texts
Momzilla:
Hey, are the rugby tryouts over yet?   
                                          Yeah, they just ended! You can come pick us up now! 
Momzilla:
Ok sweetheart! I’ll be there in about 25 to 30 minutes!
                                                                                                    Ok, see you soon
                                                End of texts
“my mom is gonna be here in like half an hour so I’m gonna go try and find Alex” I told Nick while I stood up. 
He stood up too, “Ok, yeah I’ll go with you if you want! I mean he was the best player today”
I smiled then told him yes he could come with me. When we found him we saw him yelling at this one guy. We also saw Charlie there who looked like he was crying. Alex then went over to Charlie and asked if he was ok then they started holding hands unknowingly. It was so cute to see my little brother act like this for someone that wasn’t family. We both stepped over there. At first Alex was very defensive thinking it was that one guy from earlier, then he realized it was just us and he chilled out. 
“Who was that guy?” I asked Charlie and Alex.
“That was Ben Hope” Nick answered, “He is or was one of my mates”
“What happened?” I then asked.
Everyone was silent, 
Nick: because he obviously didn’t know
Alex: Probably because it wasn’t his business to share
Charlie: It might’ve been very traumatic what happened.
So you just skipped over it. I then told Alex that mom said that we were gonna leave in about now 20 minutes. Charlie and Alex then let go of each others hands. 
“Ok, then lets go wait outside because I for sure need fresh air after that dickhead did that to Charlie” Alex said while walking away. 
Once we went outside I finally had the nerves to tell him something. He got on his phone after we sat down at the table.
“Alex, can I talk to you?” I mumbled
He looked up at me then turned off his phone, “yeah, sure, go ahead” he replied.
“ I think I’m demisexual...” I blurted out.
He looked shocked, but not in a ‘I don’t understand’ way. He looked shocked in a supportive way. He hugged me and told me that he supports it.  
“One more thing as well,” I took a deep breath in and then let that breath out, “I’m also non-binary!” 
He then then gave me an even bigger hug. We ended up talking the whole time before mom came to pick us up, We figured out that we could keep my name to Y/n since it was a pretty gender neutral name. We did figure out that my pronouns would be they/them. (or whatever your pronouns are <3) 
                              A couple of weeks later 
                                   (cos idk what else to put)
Harry invited everyone to his birthday party. Almost everyone kept bugging Nick how this Tara girl was going to be there. I didn’t know who that was but it stung a little to hear it. I didn’t come out to Nick, but I have come out to Charlie. He obviously supported. They were good at using my correct pronouns, but no matter what every time I saw Charlie, what Alex said stayed in the back of my mind, “he has a crush on Nick”. You could tell he did, the way he smiled when he saw Nick, Alex saw it too. It broke his heart, though Alex didn’t look at him when he came back in the room he looked embarrassed and a little upset. 
(Back to the party)
Me and Nick practically hung out the whole night. That was until he disappeared with Charlie for a while. When they disappeared together I went to go find Alex, on my way to find Alex, I see two girls kissing and I couldn’t help but stare and feel happy, but you left before they saw you staring at them. Once I finally found Alex we started walking around the humongous house. Then our legs started getting tired and we were trying to find a room that wasn’t taken by couples also enjoying the night. Then we walked into this one huge room, and we were faced with Nick and Charlie kissing. Me and Alex both froze their. Both of our hearts in pain at the sight. Alex couldn’t watch what was happening so he ran off and I could tell that he was lightly crying as he ran off. Charlie then chased after him. I on the other hand was still frozen in the doorway. I then had snapped myself out of the trance I was in. I went over to Nick and sat down next to him. 
“So, you and Charlie huh?” I asked. 
“No, it-it’s not like that.” he answered. 
“It’s okay” I quickly said back.
“No! You’ve misunderstood y/n!” he exclaimed while staring you in the eye, “I’m just trying to figure out me, I don’t even know if I like boys like that. I just, I don’t know.”
I could hear him start mumbling out I don’t knows and then other stuff you couldn’t quite place. I then realized this could be your moment to finally tell him. 
I tapped him on the shoulder, “Nick, I need to tell you something. it’s very important that you listen” You explained.
He looked at me in a way that showed me that he understood.
“Ok,” I let a big breath out that I didn’t even know I was holding, ”I’m non-binary with they/them pronouns” (or whatever your pronouns are love) “I’m also demisexual too.” 
He looked shocked. His jaw was dropped, he didn’t expect you of all people to be part of the LGBT community.
“Nick? Are you ok?” I asked when he hadn’t said anything in a minute.
 Then all he did was give me his charming smile. Then told me that he supports me. 
A couple of days later because idk what else i would even put there ( he already took the homo test)
I was walking around the halls with my earbuds in, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Nick.  “uh, Y/n can I talk to you..?” He asked.
“duh, you don’t even have to ask Nick!” I answered giving him a genuine smile.
“ok..” he had a nervous look on his face.
We went outside, where we usually sit together at.
“um so, y/n... I think I’m bisexual.” He told me.
“hey, you already know i support you!” I responded with another very genuine smile.
“I have feelings for person.” he admitted to. 
“oh? What is his name?” I asked.
“you just assume it’s a him?” he said with a gorgeous smile.
“o-oh its a her?” I stuttered.
his smile was a bit wider, “no actually it’s neither.”
You could feel butterflies in your stomach, could he be about you? Were you the person he had feelings for? 
“Who is it..?” I asked hoping it was me.
“Its- um, you.” He said with what looks like very nervous smile.
I had a blank expression. Was he fucking with me or did he actually like me? I can’t believe someone I like, actually likes me. Unfortunately for me I got lost in my thoughts and didn’t respond yet. 
“Y/n?” he said.
Snapping out of your trance, you were able to answer.
“Nick do you actually like me?” I questioned.
“Wha-? Yes I actually like you! What kind of question is that?” He told me, “You’re one of the best people I’ve ever met!” 
You smiled and hugged him, “I like you too Nick”
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kiruamon · 2 years
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Would you like to watch the meteor shower with me?
Based on one of the Monster Camp routes, where I failed miserably several times at the end, I wrote a fanfiction. Sooooooo I started to write an Oz x Damien story based on the event where you try to fool Damien's parents into thinking you are in a relationship with their son. Since English is not my native language it will take some time to finish translating the story, but! Since I already translated 8 out of 27 pages, I thought I could at least upload a little sneak peek here on Tumblr. So hopefully you have fun with the first three pages!
I translate most of my texts with the help of DeepL. It is a translation program. Just wanted to let you know. Okay, okay, but now let's start for real!:)
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"YOU and ME at the meteor shower? After you've ruined everything? Forget it loser!"
Quite obviously, Damien was still mad at him. It struck him as extremely unfair at that. After all, his angry crush had dragged him into his family affairs and the web of lies that had been created in the process, not the other way around. Oz had certainly never claimed to know anything about neurosurgery.
"You made me look stupid in front of my dads! I had to listen to a hill of questions!"
Oz was relatively sure that Damien didn't mean hill but ton, but refrained from pointing this out to the already upset demon. He should have known it would turn out that way when he asked Damien if they wanted to watch the meteor shower together tomorrow night. Now Oz regretted even more having summoned up his courage to approach his annoyed friend about it. He had hoped that maybe Damien would overlook this one annoyance, especially since they used to have so much fun together the days before here at camp and also at school. Silly hopes, which were now torn apart in the air, like an unwanted love letter. The shadowy monster tried to endure it. Damien, still cursing and angry, circled in front of him, kicking the trunk of a tall tree several times until it finally fell. Oz tried to suppress the trembling of his hands. As it seemed, only he had believed that they had really become friends. But Damien's reaction and words were enough for him to understand how wrong he had been. His little phobias huddled insecurely on his arm and shoulder, watching Damien with a hurt expression on their tiny faces as he gestured furiously with his arms in the air. Oz felt the same way as they did. He dropped his shoulders, his thoughts already about to spiral downward as he gave himself a push. No. No! He couldn't let his head hang down. He had not done anything wrong! And just because he liked Damien - a lot, in fact - he wasn't going to let Damien put all the responsibility on him alone. Enough was enough. And he definitely had enough of it! So the personification of fear mustered his courage a second time that evening to confront his crush. Something he would never have done so directly otherwise.
"D-don't you think lying to your p-parents was n-not exactly the best idea in the first place?" Oz tried to keep his voice steady. So he wouldn't stutter too much. While he didn't completely succeed, at least he got Damien's attention with it. This was probably due to the fact that his words went straight into the other’s head, so he had to listen to him either way. The golden eyes fixed him with a piercing look. Fortunately, Damien's looks weren't deadly. Unlike many other things the demon could do to one. Oz forced himself to keep talking nonetheless. As long as he could before Damien might attack him. "I mean, they w-were incredibly nice, and i-if I'm honest, I didn't like lying t-to them in the first place." His stuttering increased. He could still feel his guilty conscience gnawing at him. While at first they had seemed so intimidating, Damien's fathers had treated him so kindly.... A bone-chilling roar as loud as that of a wild beast abruptly silenced him.
"Uuuuuuuaaargh! Shut up, noob! You have absolutely no idea what it's like to be embarrassed in front of your parents!" In a blind rage and without even thinking for a second about his words, Damien tossed all his frustration at the monster who had so often helped him with his various problems. Oz literally flinched before him. It was as if Damien had just physically punched the lanky monster in the face. There was a pain in the round white eyes of his counterpart that went beyond any physical agony. Damien himself was a little surprised by this, but still far too upset to give it much thought. When the voice of the inconspicuous monster entered his head this time, it sounded very quiet and downright broken.
"T-true. I-I...d-don't know what it's like...t-to have parents," trying to say each word out loud stressed him out horribly and made his chest ache. He would never know what it was like to have parents who loved one, let alone what it felt like to have parents at all. Meeting Damien's parents had been special for Oz. To be accepted by them - even if under false pretenses - and welcomed into their little circle. It was as if he had been allowed to step through a door for a short time to take a look into a world that was normally locked away from him. Oz's phobias became even smaller, some even retreating into his innermost being to escape this conversation. He could no longer manage to look Damien straight in the face. It hurt too much that Damien, of all people, was holding this very thing against him. Oz understood that there was no point in talking to the angry school bully about this any longer. His body was already shaking like crazy. The pressure was too much and would eventually crush him. Somehow, he just managed to utter one last plea before his voice failed him completely. "T-tell them... a-at least... t-that... I'm very s-sorry for... l-lying to them... " As soon as he finished his sentence, Oz disappeared, swallowed by the surrounding shadows.
"Hey! Fuckin' wait!" Too late. By the time Damien broke free of his stupor, it was too late. Oz had made a run for it. The noob could be anywhere now thanks to his stupid shadow teleportation. "Bloody hell!" Damien felt it rumbling inside him. To the feelings of anger and frustration which had burned so brightly until just now, another was being mixed in. One that he felt very, very rarely and that he couldn't stand for the life of him. Remorse. Bitterly it spread in his mouth, ran down his throat and made his guts clench violently. It slammed its nasty, sharp claws, like a mountain lion on the rampage, so deep into his chest that it took away the air he needed to breathe and slowly suffocating all other emotions in him. But it came too late. The damage was already done and Oz was no longer here. "Fuck." Damien didn't know what to do. And this time he couldn't ask Oz to solve his problem for him.
He felt sick. So terribly sick. From the shadows of the surrounding trees, Oz stepped out into the area lit by the campfire. Several of his classmates were fooling around with each other, sitting on logs around the warmth-giving fire. They were drinking, making plans for tomorrow, eating s'mores, laughing, and arguing with each other or trying to win the attention of those to which their hearts belonged. Oz didn't feel like joining them. Not after what had happened. He barely managed to keep himself on his feet. With some difficulty he forced himself to walk upright, past the others. He only took a quick glance at the faces of the gathered monsters. Of course, his friends noticed him. He waved at them weakly, and with a small gesture of his hands, told them he was going to lie down for the day, before stumbling hastily over to the tents. It took him two tries to grab the zipper of his tent without it slipping out of his fingers again since they were shaking so badly. When he finally opened it and crawled inside, this time, thankfully, one of his little phobias closed the entrance of the lemon yellow tent for him. Without changing clothes or anything, completely exhausted, Oz dropped onto the camping mat lying on the ground, which provided some comfort with a pillow and a blanket. Logophobia and Algophobia helped him out of his shoes, which fell dully to the ground at the foot of the mat. The little phobias then moved up his legs, over his side to his shoulder where they snuggled close to his neck with a soft sniff. His fingers instinctively reached for his yellow, gray and white striped, cuddly blanket under which he disappeared completely moments later - as if he could shield himself from the rest of the world like this. He wanted to see no one now, hear no one and talk no more. There was no strength or will in him to do so. Instead, he was letting free the long overdue tears he held back since his conversation with Damien. As well as the disappointment, which had hit him like a bullet in the heart when he realized how little he must mean to the horned demon. Admitting this to himself still hurt like crazy. Worse than any pain he had ever felt in all the billions of years since his existence. Falling into a lava pit was laughable in comparison. Not that he felt like laughing. He pulled the cloth even tighter around him and his little phobias. Seeking for a bit of comfort, the personification of fear bent his knees close to his chest, wrapped his long, slender arms around his legs and tried somehow to become as small as possible in his current form.
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lqvsaien · 1 year
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@neonblubblue can u stukl understtanf ne wirh mt tuoso
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cocacolaclown · 2 years
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Emmet and Ingo having an obvious crush on each other but both being too afraid to ask the other out, elesa knows and is amused at how silly and blushy they are around each other but also feeling sad for them cause they’re obviously in pain not being able to tell teach other their true feelings
So she agrees to “help” them by setting them up on blind date saying it’ll help them get their mind off of their crush (I assume they told her they had a crush but didn’t say who) and when Ingo and emmet get there they’re surprised to see each other in the same place, they laugh awkwardly and say they’re waiting for their date both sad they think the other might date someone else, but then said dates never show up
So one of them suggests they just enjoy eating at the restaurant together no sense in wasting a reservation and they’re both hungry, they have a nice time chatting, the foods good, romantic ambiance abundant, its feels really good
The afterwards the other says he’s got tickets to go see a movie that was for the date, and it was a movie both of them wanted to see anyway so they go watch it, their hands on the armrests dangerously close, both taking glances at other when the others not looking just enjoying the closeness, the movie was great and they walk out chatting about their fav scenes and characters
Then they decide to walk through the park on their way home, the airs cosy and cool at the same time, they’re alone together and sit on a bench to enjoy talking in the nice weather a bit more, they blushing lightly enjoying the mood and are subconsciously getting closer, they turn their heads to fully face each other and there’s this tension and hesitation but they’ve waited so long and they cant take the pain if not knowing anymore it’s killing them inside, they lean forward at the time time in unison and kiss, eyes popping wide at the fact they both did it
Realising that means it’s mutual and laugh and tear up and hold each other tight and kiss deep and desperately, trying to make up for all the lost time they could have been together, they tell each how they’ve felt all this time and they can feel the stress leave their bodies, they walk home, to THEIR home, hand in hand with no onlookers watching
Elesa comes over the next day to ask how it went and they tell her what happened, she grin and says “oh so the date I set you up on worked? You were each other’s blind date” and emmet throws a poke ball at her head while she laughs and congratulates them
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lililibrik · 1 year
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mishwanders · 8 months
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I wanna-
I wanna kiss Time on the tip of his his big pointy nose👉👈
Pleeeeeease🥺🥺🥺
Kissin’ his nose for doing a good job because booping it might slice my finger lol
Characters: Lu Time x GN!Reader
A/N+Warnings: N/A, safe for everyone. Written by Mishwanders - pls do not repost.
“Time, help!”
Your scream reached Times ears from upstairs, panic seized him because you hardly ever yelled out for him unless there was trouble. He bolted out of the room, almost running into Warriors as he passed by the door, making his way down to the steps and into the living room where he found you, doubled over the coffee table with Wild beside you.
“Is everything alright?” He asked, trying to hide the bit of panic that was escaping through his tone.You looked up at him, despaired. Oh no, this was bad -
“Everything is TERRIBLE!” You exclaimed, holding up a puzzle piece. “Who in their right mind decided to make a 5,000 piece puzzle?! These are so small and so confusing!”
Time looked at you, dumbfounded. Had you really just screamed for him to come help with -
“It’s not that bad!” Wild interjected
“Says the guy who keeps trying to shove the wrong ones together!” You exclaimed, narrowing your eyes at him.
“Hey, it’s a process of elimination.” Wild replied
“A process we don’t have time for!” You countered, turning your attention back to Time. “Will you help us? Please? I fear we may be stumped by this puzzle if not.”
“Why didn’t you ask any of the others?” Time asked
“I asked Wars, he didn’t want to and everyone else is too busy.” You explained
“What if I was busy?” He asked in return with a small pout.
“Were you?”
There was a small moment of silence before he sighed. “No.”
“Great! That means you can help us!” You exclaimed with a happy smile.
Time was about to attempt to talk his way out of it, but he was quickly stopped by the voice of the Fierce Deity in his thoughts. ‘Help the little one, I like seeing them smile.’
Time sighed. “Alright, give me a piece. I’ll help.”
The puzzle process with Time and Wild combined did NOT go as smoothly as any if you had hopped. Many disgruntled sighs and looks were given this day, but fret not! For not a single puzzle piece was lost to the other world under the couch and thankfully the extra helping hand led to you all finishing it much faster than it had been going previously.
Time had the last piece in his hand and placed it in the center of the puzzle. He could hear you squealing happily over it being completed, he turned his attention to you, seeing you kiss Wilds cheek before you quickly took Times face in your hands and kissed just nose, retreating just as you’d done so. Wild chuckled at your behavior, both of the men watching you speed off up the stairs yelling for Twilight to come see the completed puzzle (an Ordanian goat, wouldn’t ya know!).
You dragged Twilight downstairs to the living room, rambling off about it, practically singing the praises of Time and Wild for their help. From that moment on Time decided he always wanted to help you with your puzzles, no matter how silly they may be.
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purpleisnotacolor · 1 year
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actually I'm going to tell you all about my cat, BoiBoi, Big Boy, Fat Cat, BooBoo, Mini-Panther etc.
he would argue with me over petting, you think he'd demand I pet him, but he would actually try to pin my hands down so he could lick me instead
he licked a lot. obsessively. it was his favorite way to show affection.
because of this, we also called him "puppy cat". I know know that dogs don't even lick as much as he did.
he had a very soft tongue for a cat, and he it would still lick me 'till it hurt and insist on continuing.
he hated hugs, but would tolerated them for me. after a sad day I would always look forward to hugging him.
I only pet his belly once. he purred and dosed off in a trance, he never let me do it again.
he was BIG, 13 pounds. BUT! he somehow wasn't fat, even though most of his life we assumed he was. the vet said he was just naturally large.
I had to heave and lift with my knees to hold him. I miss this feeling. I want another lug to hold.
he was borderline mute as a kitten. his voice was really raspy and it sounded like it hurt to talk.
his voice got better as he aged, but was always a little deep and raspy.
he learned that we pitied his raspy voice, and would make it extra raspy to whine.
he never invented a meow or sound, all his noises were learned from his sister.
his sister was very vocal and invented most of the vocabulary our house cats use today. "MAW-MAWAROW-MAWWOOOOH" is her signature whine. his favorite was a quieter "maw? maw-woh?"
he was afraid of everything and had a ridiculous stare that made him look constantly SHOCKED O__O
he had an amazing hunting-cackle, a true "kekekekekek". when I heard my next cat whine instead of cackling I was very disappointed.
he would loudly lick himself for hours straight at night.
he would hide in Jedi-Kat's closet when he needed peace. we would only know of this from hearing him snore.
his snore was little doots "*inhale* boooo~ *inhale* boooo~"
I don't remember what his purr sounded like, but I know it was deep an loud. I would imitate it by saying "perrrRRRRRperrrRRRRR".
his fangs stuck out from under his mouth just a bit. it added to his goofy vibe.
he had a faint white patch on his chest, and he had faint white socks as a kitten.
I was his all-time favorite. second in like where Kat and my Mom.
if I left the house, and only when I left the house, he would paw at the glass door until I came in.
he would never look at me while he did this.
we once threw snowballs at the door, and he would bap at the glass as they slid down.
he would ask to come up to my bed
he cuddled me 80% nights.
he loved to kneed a large stuffed dog I had, I still keep it around. I would joke that it was his girlfriend.
when I went away on a trip for a week, I came back to find a rough square of built up cat hair on my bed. he had slept by my pillow waiting for me every night for a week.
his favorite treat was whipped-cream.
he chewed plastic like gum, we started to call it "crinkly" because of it.
he lived for 4 years. those years were very hard for me and I am thankful he was always there in that time.
I love my current cat's just as much, but not in the same way. I'll tell you more about them someday.
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I think the young wolfs nightmare would be about being a blood thirsty killing machine, cause I mean how many times have we stopped and wondered should I kill that, maybe once or twice, but in honesty it should've been mord than that, like with uldren he only needed help and we could've helped him whether is be to break free or to become a better person, if we had only knew what pain he was in we could've been there, he just wanted his sister back, that was his drive, the real reason i believe he became a guardian. And then there's Eramis, we could've found another way to help them survive and to bring her to the light, most of these villans were just fighting for someone, or a chance to live and help their species live out a horrible game cause by the paracausel beings that shaped everything in the first place, not to mention the witness being an asshole and same for the traveler, they're just parasites, a false God, beings that are only pawns in the grand scheme of it all.
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rafattack · 2 years
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