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infcinity · 4 years

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yeet i'm following the trend and doing the character thing !! under the cut will be all of my character information and their standings on the gangs - it will also be a starter call as well, i'm going to keep them uncapped so go mf wild fam !! this is a plotting call as well, so pls like for me to slide into those dms to plot !! and for starters, please tell me who you'd like the starter for and who you'd like it from !!

amilyn holdo // unaffiliated ( 4 / ?? ) leia, laurie, jane, emma

amilyn has always believed in doing the right thing, so naturally, she became a politician - fighting to end the gang war between both families, but hasn’t been successful yet, but she’s continuing to try.

anakin skywalker // the hargreeves ( 4 / ?? ) leia, rose, matthew, magnus, anakin

anakin’s knowledge of the force made him the perfect person to interrogate others - he can get information from peoples minds, even if they don’t want to reveal it - and from time to time, when the occasion calls for it, he uses his lightsaber for added influence.

annie james // the hargreeves ( 3 / ?? ) hallie, ginny, thor

annie, alongside her sister hallie serve as a distraction for the hargreeves - the devil twins who really live up to their names, though annie is the calmer of the pair, she wouldn’t hesitate to join her sister when she likes to use explosives.

ben solo // unaffiliated ( 5 / ?? ) poe, desireye, leia, ariana, obi wan, anakin

being the son of the president meant that staying neutral would be the best thing for him, which he didn’t mind. though, he’s disappointed that his brother joined one of the gangs and has tried to get him to stop and come back home. ben usually works with his mother in the white house and on occasion spends his evenings with his girlfriend going dancing.

cassian andor // the death eaters ( 5 / ?? ) han, rose, carol, leia, jyn

cassian has done some things in his life he isn’t proud of for the rebellion, but being a smuggler isn’t as hard as he thought it would be - he usually just transports drugs and liquor from one place to the next so that the poilce don’t find them.

dimitry // the hargreeves ( 4 / ?? ) oswald, ginny, elizabeth, anya

dimitry has been a thief all his life and when he joined the hargreeves, that didn’t change. except now he isn’t stealing just to live, he’s stealing big-time things for the hargreeves now - guns, art, wine, you name it, he’s stolen it.

dorcas meadows // the death eaters ( 3 / ?? ) marlene, alecto, remus

dorcas was previously a dancer in one of the many speakeasies owned by the carrows, but after reuniting with her ex-girlfriend, alecto carrow - the two reunited and after the mysterious death of alecto’s husband, dorcas joined the higher ranks as her underboss, but on occasion, she still dances in the cubs.

ewan mckinnon // the hargreeves ( 4 / ?? ) marina, jemma, abi, marlene

ewan isn’t really too fond of the fighting, so he’s keeping out of it - being a bartender in one of the many speakeasies, the only real thing he needs to worry about is people getting too rowdy and having to throw them out. he does some deals on the side as well to earn some extra money.

hera syndulla // the hargreeves ( 5 / ?? ) breha, desireye, leia, ahsoka, jessica

hera has always been a pilot, who likes to go fast on occasion - so becoming a getaway driver was only second nature to her. a few jobs a week set her up for the entire month - whether it’s deliveries or robberies, she’s always there to help get the others away before they’re caught and they haven’t been caught yet.

jessika pava // the death eaters ( 5 / ?? ) han, desireye, breha, alastor, ahsoka

jess has always fought, and fighting here was no different than fighting back home - so she joined the death eaters, not only for protection but to help those who can’t protect themselves. she became a bodyguard for hire and hasn’t lost a client yet.

jeyne poole // the hargreeves ( 4 / ?? ) dany, mya, frank, chuck

jeyne joined the hargreeves for one thing, protection - fighting makes her uncomfortable and brings back horrible memories, so she stays far away from it - working as a waitress in a speakeasy, she tries to stay away from all conflict.

lando calrissian // unaffilated ( 4 / ?? ) leia, veronica, ahsoka, han

lando has always been a sweet talker, doesn’t matter who he interacts with - everyone loves him. almost everyone. that’s why being a politician was the best job for him, the business might be a little corrupt, but he doesn’t mind.

lucy weasley // the hargreeves ( 4 / ?? ) hugo, james sirius, hermione, roxanne

lucy had never really been one for fighting, but causing a distraction is something she’s excellent at. her signature is letting off a highly dense smoke bomb so that it blinds everyone else except for the gang members.

peggy carter // the death eaters ( 5 / ?? ) steve, jemma, mary, tasha, ellie

having been an agent prior to her life in washington, peggy thought it would be best to keep to what she knows best - so she spies on the hargreeves, wearing different disguises each time and passes on any valuable information she happens to hear or finds.

shara bey // the hargreeves ( 2 / ?? ) bb-8, daenerys

shara has always been good with her hands, fixing things comes as second nature to her so becoming a mechanic when she joined the hargreeves was the best option for her - it kept her out of the fight, but still in the loop so she could help if need be.

#hw: starter call #pls love them all

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pwnyta · 5 years

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POKEMON DOODLES. BETCHA DIDNT SEE THAT COMING.

These mediocre doodles are mostly for Omi. Theyre not even real characters from the games/show... its just... dont worry about it. Since im lazy its all just sketchy doodles. ((A shit ton of them under the cut!))

Hugo (Nat- ):

Candy (Nat- Naive): A not all together newbie. Im sure she was delighted to get he codename... and then less delighted that there was someone already called ‘Candyman‘.

Scarecrow or just ‘Crow’ (Nat- Modest): A spooky man who’ll fit whatever roll he needed for. Very flexible. Has an easy personality to deal with though hes not very forthcoming about himself personally... might be better in a job like this.

Lock (Nat- Quiet):

Doc (Nat- Careful): He has a lot of information on almost everyone... aside from Sickle whos doctor is Emanuel. Hes not a fighter and refuses to evolve because his tail was mutilated and he can be a Slowbro anymore. Hes somehow gained a weirdly dark organ harvester rep... maybe because hes rarely seen and peoples imagination go wild... but to the people under his care hes just a nice, tiny guy who does a good job of patching them up quickly. He will smuggle drugs however because now he gets to work in better conditions under Sickle... hes also got a strange morbid sense of humor.

Wisp (Nat- Hasty): An ice queen type, kinda haughty and smug but shes got the skills to back that up so no one can talk shit. Like ‘sure shes an asshole... but shes not wrong‘. She tries to work WITH people just so she can get them the fuck away from her as quickly as possible. She doesnt appreciate people overstaying their welcome and prefers to go solo. If she needs a partner she prefers another woman or at least a pretty man... but someone like Link or Skim would be better.

Skim (Nat- Sassy): Honestly just a nod to Catwoman in general.

Father (Nat- Serious): A very religious man, mute, demands perfection. If you work for him and fuck up and embarrass him youre in for a world of hurt. No matter how fond he may seem to be towards someone this is true. He doesnt play favorites and he doesnt want anyone under him to stagnate. You push yourself or HE’LL PUSH YOU. The operatives working under him are jokingly referred to as his ‘kids‘. Toward his equals he can be respectful... or maybe just tolerant.

Perma (Nat- Adamant): A cruel efficient lady. Has a thing for blades which is possibly why she has no trouble working for a guy like Sickle. The fact hes not interested piques her interest in him even more.

Gadget (Nat- Rash): Tries to be a fun gamer girl but her short temper makes it hard. Some suggest her codename should be ‘Tripwire‘ because of how unpredictably dangerous she can be... but she disagrees BECAUSE SHES A FUCKING DELIGHT. Can be a bit of a troll... and not the goofy fun kind (the malicious I’ll ruin your life if you cross me kind).

Blink (Nat- Calm) A Very obedient and very smart. Has a really droning dull voice and never loses his temper. Hes good at calming a certain Luxray down.

Mele (IDK)

Wool (Nat- Sassy) Plays dumb and pretty but hes rather clever and is a fun loving fella. Has a French accent. Master of disguise!

Wreckingball (Nat- Hardy): Has no real talent or skill. Hes just a tough bastard you call in if you need to fuck some shit up. Hes probably one of the more pleasant agents in Sickles crew and is chummy... probably not the greatest idea considering his coworkers are a bunch of shady assholes.

Mittens (Nat- Jolly): Hes another rather nice agent of Sickles. But hes not a dumbass like Wreckingball and has become of the head of the Sigma divison. He is a bit reckless tho. He can shoot his arms off and use them as weapons so he occasionally wears prosthetic arms and spends a lot of time with Doc.

Prick (Nat- Impish) Hes a smarmy lad who enjoys talking vaguely and annoying people. HIS NAME IS APPROPRIATE AND HE LOVES IT.

River (Nat- Naughty): Flirty and dangerous. Hes a killer but hes quick and efficient doesnt draw out anyones death. Not because hes nicer or squeamish or anything its because torture isnt in his job description. Hes great at getting people to think he honestly cares and like using built trust to crush his victims. He also like cucumbers! He somehow gets along well with Madam even though theyre both just being fake bitches.

Madam (Nat- Mild): Looks very dainty and delicate and uses peoples desire to please a pretty woman to take advantage of them. Shes not shy about minor edits to peoples memories to help her get away even though its illegal.

Cleo (Nat- Docile):

Cresent the Shiny Lycanroc (dusk form. Nat- relaxed)

Link the Golisopod (Nat- Quiet)-

Methuselah the Drampa (Nat- Mild)

Viola the Chatot (Nat- Naughty)

Sandstorm the Flygon (Nat- Adamant)... Her personality is like that of a strict teacher dont let her have a ruler unless you wanna get spanked. Shes neat and detail oriented and because shes so outwardly respectable... no one would ever suspect shes a fucking thief. Shes a collector of rare and valuable books and of course prefers original copies. Her social skills arent grea unless shes pretending to be someone shes not and gets embarrassed if she reveals too much about herself to anyone.

Cavendish the Tropius (Nat- Lax). Her personality is like shes on autopilot, she gets shit done but shes sorta checked out. Shed much rather just stay home but she also got expensive tastes and shes not rich.

Alkaloid (Nat- Lonely): A gloomy lass that craves companionship. Shes not great at making connections to people which is fine for her position but really wants to have someone to click with. After she lost her eye she became even more distant with people. Shes rather fond of Doc though their relationship is rather one sided... her projecting some strange friendship on him because he cares for her and keeps her secrets... but hes a doctor and its kind of his job.

Blanco (Nat- Quirky): A vain dramatic ladies man. Is a skilled in his job (of course) but he hates when hes gotta tone back his extravagant life. After a long job he likes to surround himself with lively people and have some fun. He thinks he works VERY well with others and thinks himself a perfect partner.... most find him obnoxious and a lot have told him so... he just takes all criticism as jokes and lets it roll off him. If nothing else hes very positive!

Mistletoe (Nat- Serious): He seems cold and scary but hes a man of honor (for a guy who tortures people for a living anyway). He refuses to harm anyone weaker than him and is very caring of children and will step in if he sees some injustice if he can. Rouge agents, traitors,and shit like that though... hes ruthless and is very good at prying information out of them. His hobby of developing new and dangerous poisons/chemicals are often tested on whoever hes toying with. ((He should have spots on the light red parts of his jacket... I forgot them IDK how OH WELL. I wanna tweak his costume a bit anyways. Vileplume colors are so bleh.))

Dust (Nat- Calm): Outwardly very charming but theyre not as sweet as they seem on the inside. Dust doesnt need to bring their victims in any kind of room to do their dirty work and prefers using their dust and psychic abilities to just mind fuck their victims into submission.

The Candyman the Alolan Muk (Nat- Quiet) is an annoyingly patient man and the perfect guy to call if you need to teach someone a lesson. If no one else can do it... THE CANDYMAN CAN. IDK what that Mr Mime did but he pissed Sickle off... Candyman has one weak point and thats his poor eyesight... and he’ll get very annoyed if you touch his glasses.

Doc gets a penpal.

BB Sparky helps Boat be a Pichu with the clever use of feathers and a pink marker.

Lees a hit with his mommas work friends.

Lee and his kids. (Sam and Sparky are his kids occasionally.) Hes a stronk boy but his health isnt the best... even Sam can feel a little guilty and worried when he causes trouble for his friend.

Alex is not an easy man to anger and hes very dangerous when hes angry but no matter how pissed off he is... just seeing Lee can sweep that all away. Alex can get away with a lot... but Lee still wont let him wear his preferred fighting attire. QQ so mean.

I revamped Boats friend Arcane. Hes a cop. ...he mostly hangs out with other dogs but also Boat. Nice guy, very righteous but also kind of a prideful asshole sometimes.

Ray revamp.

I made Sandy shiny because the black looked cool.

Some cops.

Another scientist

TAPUS!!!

Halos childhood friend turned criminal.

Stan and Davy fam!! Stans mum is a detective, his dad is a stay at home dad.

Davys mum is an ~*~ARTIST~*~ especially in fashion but shes flexible and creative... and very spontaneous and his dad is former military turned workhorse for his wife. Hes good at sewing with all his tentacles.

Although her desire to have a kid was random and ill thought out... they werent as awful at being parents as he thought.

Another Ray! Mega Manectric and Hebenon.

BB Pokemon Quest crew.

I forgot to add Ho-Oh Lugia

And the trios.

#Pwny Gijinka mon fanarts.#PKMN fanarts #Slowpoke #Toxicroak #Milotic #Hitmonlee #Raichu #...I dont feel like typing all the Pokies I added to this post.#LMAO Fuck it.

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buzzfeedwheeze · 6 years

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The New Teacher - Shyan fanfic

Ugh

Sorry it took me so long to post the new chapter. I didn't know what to do with the fic (I blame the new Star Wars movie and the WiFi at my beach house), but I think I found my way again!

Hope you enjoy.

You can find it at AO3

Two months passed really fast and Shane got into a new routine. One that he actually enjoyed. Apart from having to give his son up two weeks a month, he was actually quite content. He would wake up earlier than what he used to, just so that he could have breakfast with his kid, generally milk and cereal because it was the fastest option and they were both lazy suckers. Then Shane would drop Andrew at school, go to work, banter with Ryan Bergara on Twitter and sometimes prepare a nice meal for Andrew and his boyfriend Steven. Yeah, somehow the new teacher became a part of his life, whether it was a conscious or unconscious decision of his. Usually at the lunch break he would find himself engaging of multiple discussions with Bergara about aliens, ghosts, movies and one time they even had a passionate debate about popcorn.

After one week of smiling like a teen after he received a new notification of @ryansbergara, he was forced to admit that there was more than simply bantering going on. Their fights didn’t feel real, or maybe they never were. When he took Andrew to school or went to pick him up he would wait to see Bergara arrive and then would tease him on twitter about how he looked ridiculous with his weird love for yellow clothes, especially one vest that he wore a lot. Ryan would always reply with a “stalker :)” and Shane would grin from ear to ear.

Now, he found it kind of hard to look at the man, that being the reason why he adopted the method of avoiding at all costs to get out the car near school grounds. Andrew reacted to this novelty with curiosity at first but now all he did was smirk when he got to the car, always making sure to mention the damn teacher. But although he wanted to avoid Bergara he couldn’t help but show up at the exact time he knew the teacher was about to arrive at school. He didn’t want to confront his feelings, but hey, he could still appreciate a nice body, with a great face, fantastic humor, amazing knowledge, sweet eyes... Ryan Bergara was the closest thing, for Shane, to proof of the existence of supernatural beings. Of course, he had flaws, Shane knew there was no such thing as perfection, but that man was pretty damn close to it.

But today was saturday.

Meaning no Bergara and no need to confront what was going on between them. The only thing planned for the day was a draft of a new cartoon he had to present for his superior on Monday and a dinner at the new restaurant that opened near his apartment. He was going to take Andrew and Steven and they were going to order enough food to make themselves ashamed on the next day.

A great plan. He had a cocky smile in place as he skimmed through the newspaper.

“Why are you smiling like that?” he looked up to find a very sleepy Andrew exiting his room. “It’s kinda creepy since you’re reading the Sports” the boy then rubbed his eyes.

Shane rolled his eyes. “Keep that attitude young boy and you won’t be having any pancakes today”

Andrew frowned. “You wouldn’t dare…” then his dad wiggled one eyebrow. “YOU WOULD! YOU SICK BASTARD!” Such a drama queen… I taught him so well. Shane smiled fondly as his son threw his hands in the air as he grunted on his way to the kitchen.

Shane got up quickly and took over his position on the stove. Andrew had already set up the table and was now resting his face on his hands as he watched his dad. Shane prepared the dough and after a few minutes, full of flips and a lot of cursing, the pancakes were ready. Before placing them on the table he turned to Andrew.“Want me to cut them on Disney characters shapes?”

“What is the point of eating pancakes if they are not Disney themed pancakes?” he raised an eyebrow.

Shane had to blink a few times because he wasn’t seeing big grown up Andrew, there, right in front of him, was little Andrew with chubby cheeks and small hands. He quickly turned and focused on the task of cutting the pancakes into various shapes to make Andrew’s new favorite character from ‘Disney’. The sound of nervous fingers tapping on a screen and the rhythmically sound of the knife hitting the board helped Shane concentrate and suppress the treacherous tears. It was hard to get around the idea of Andrew no longer being his little boy. I’m becoming one of those dads.

Soon he placed an almost perfect, considering that it was made with pancake, BB-8 right in front of his son. Andrew gasped and stared at the plate he like used to do when he was a kid. “I was going to do a Kylo Ren. But since you are probably going to post it on Instagram, and I know you are not ready to share your obsession with Kylo, I thought it was better to play it safe. A good ol’ bot for ya.”

Andrew reached over the table and hugged his dad. “You are the best”. He snapped a photo and munched on his BB unit quite happily. Shane just ate his regular stacked pancakes but his heart was so warn that he felt like they were made of pure gold.

They ate in silence and after breakfast Andrew washed the dishes and left to meet Steven and head out to Matt’s place. Some other friends were going to be there as well, their friend Adam, Ashley and a girl called Jen. Apparently they were going to have a Harry Potter marathon and survive out of popcorn the whole day. They were living the dream. Shane tried to tag along and Andrew said that even though he was cool there was no chance he was going since he had a project to begin. Boo hoo adult life sucks.

Shane got all his stuff and found a comfortable spot on their dining table. Put on his ‘Thinking Cap ON” playlist and started to take notes of some ideas he had on the past few days. But as he jotted them down he felt like they weren’t exactly very creative or even original. No one would ever bother to invest on a cartoon like that. So he decided to start by designing the main character. It wasn’t how he normally worked but he had a deadline and he needed to present something to his boss. Anything. He opened his memos and found some notes from the briefing he had had last week about the new cartoon. The notes were kind of confusing but at least he managed to get some of the things his boss wanted.

“Supernatural. Two main characters. Diversity. Funny. Not too scary. A bit of sarcasm.” Shane wanted to throw his phone on the street so a car could smash it. “I’m so fucked right now.”

The hours flew by like minutes and he only had the sketches of the main characters done. He opted for two girls. One was blond with a big nose and thick glasses. He decided that she was going to be a bucket full of sarcasm and bad jokes. The other one was smaller, a mix of Asia and Latin America on her features. He didn’t know what to do with her. He stared at the page in front of him and tried to see what was behind those big beady eyes he drew. Maybe she was going to be more like a sidekick, always scared and hiding. Shane was about to to write that, but something stopped him. That wasn’t right. There was more to those characters and without a plot he couldn’t fully comprehend them. Especially the tiny girl. Shane shut the sketch book and decided to prepare his lunch.

After having lunch, Shane did no progress at all. All he had was two sketched and barely filled profile about the characters. He had longed abandoned the notion of having a plot or even having ideas for one. So until Andrew and Steven called for him to go pick them up, all he did was complain, play Disney Crossy Road and watch old episodes of Brooklyn Nine Nine on TV. Their call would be a true blessing. He would finally be free of his responsibility and be able to go out and enjoy his weekend. Or at least his saturday night since he needed the damn project ready.

Then as if by magic his phone screen lit up. Shane turned his attention from the TV to the now vibrating phone. It wasn’t a phone call but a series of text messages from Andrew asking his dad if it was ok to pick them up an hour earlier and that he didn’t want to disturb him now that he was focused on a new project. Shane replied quickly with ‘im already on the car’ and a ‘FREEDOM’ followed by a series of gifs to illustrate his state of mind. He got up, collected the car keys and soon he was driving on his way to Matt’s house.

The traffic wasn’t that bad so he managed to arrive in less than 15 minutes at the fancy neighborhood that Andrew’s friend lived. The house was at the end of Capt. Hugo Vega Street, it was a huge modern mansion that even had some bushes cut in the shape of animals. There was a fucking crab and a flamingo, for fucks sake. Shane pulled over in front of the house and was about to honk when he saw that Andrew was waiting outside. He waved at him and watched as he began to tow Steven by his hand. Andrew sat by his side while Steven took the backseat. Shane watched through the mirror Steven laying down on the seat and chuckled. “So how wa...”

“Dad please drive!” Andrew interrupted him. “If we stay here longer I might have to go inside and kill Matt with my bare hands. Do you want me to go to jail?!” he looked exhausted.

“Let me guess.”

“You wouldn’t be able…”

“Matt’s idea of eating solemnly popcorn was a disaster and you had to deal with a very hungry Steven Lim complaining.” Andrew gasped and stared at him with wide eyes. “I had to travel with you two to a festival when you were little and I know some things don’t change.” with that he drove to the restaurant as fast as he was allowed to.

Steven practically ran inside the place when he smelled the aroma of hot meals being served. They checked their reservation and, thank god, got a great table. Soon a waiter with a fake smile kept on for pure obligation asked for their orders. Eyeing the kids barely keeping it together, staring at the basket of bread as if it was some sort of rare item, Shane picked up the menu and ordered an absurd amount of food. Lots of chicken wings dipped on spicy sauce, french fries with olive oil and herbs, one small pepperoni pizza, medium portion of quesadilla and a basket with a mix of different nacho flavors. It will do. When he finished listing almost all of the items on the menu one very scared, or maybe impressed, waiter left to go deliver his order to the kitchen.

“Food will get here soon, kids, don’t worry.” he looked at them reassuringly.

Steven looked up and his tired expression was replaced by a huge smile, which left Shane feeling pretty smug. He was capable of making those kids feel the joy of life again. Then he noticed Steven poking Andrew on the forehead, which only made the other one glare at him. But it was all he need, pointing at something behind them he whispered something for Andrew. Andrew perked up on his seat and managed a small smile when he saw whatever Steven asked him to look. Shane couldn’t hear what they were saying so he turned to look for whatever got them all so happy. You gotta be fucking kidding me.

“You gotta be fucking kidding me.” Ryan Bergara was there at the hall gesticulating like a maniac while talking with the maître. Shane of course still felt the urge to fight Bergara, but watching the other man arguing with someone, that wasn’t him, made some weird protection instinct kick in. It was almost like it was his duty to protect Ryan Bergara from all evil in the world. I’m so pathetic.

Deciding to ignore the situation was the best option for him, so he turned to look at the boys and noticed that Andrew wasn’t at his place anymore. Steven just shrugged and nodded his head in the direction of the teacher. I raised a snake. Shane thought bitterly as he watched Andrew talking with his teacher at the hall. Bergara was blushing and Andrew looked at him with one of his, perfected through the years, puppy eyes look and Shane rolled his eyes. Surely he was inviting Bergara to sit with them. There was one spare chair and Shane considered throwing it across the room for a second or maybe throwing himself across the room. Lost on his thoughts and still watching the chair squinting his eyes, Shane didn’t notice when Andrew got back to the table with the teacher.

“Hi, Shane… I mean Mr. Madej.” Bergara was blushing and stuttering and all of his previous thoughts of destroying the chair vanished. Boy, he was a handsome man.

“Hi. You can call me Shane Madej.” Stupid mouth. “I mean, Shane. Call me Shane” Shane got up awkwardly, bumping on the table and almost knocking down everything. He shaked Bergara’s extended hand vigorously. Then Shane helped Ryan sit, which obviously made things worse. Internally he was a mess, an eternal replay on his mind of Gordon Ramsay calling him an idiot sandwich.

Steven and Andrew were sat on VIP places to watch the show unroll in front of them. They kept snickering and whispering thing to each other, which left Shane no option but to make small talk with Ryan Fucking Bergara as they waited for the food. When the meal arrived he kicked Andrew on his shins and got the boys to talk with the teacher, who seemed to relax and appreciate better his meal.

After they ordered the dessert and were waiting for it to arrive, Shane noticed Andrew leaning in on Steven’s direction to whisper something then he got up abruptly and announced he was going to the bathroom. But before he left he winked to his dad, and Shane knew this was no teenage hook-up-on-the-bathroom plan. No. It was a masterplan to leave him alone with Begara. And his suspicions were soon confirmed when Steven giving him an apologetic smile left to go to the bathroom too.

When they left Ryan began to laugh which caused Shane to look at him with an arched eyebrow. “What?” he managed between giggles. “It’s just that no matter how many years have passed teenagers will always try the bathroom excuse to go make out.”

“Yeah. The ol’ bathroom excuse to make out” he said through gritted teeth.

“They even try that at school!” Ryan wheezed. “I just look at them with one raised eyebrow and say ‘really? I’ll tell you kid, I invented this excuse. Go back to your work’.”

Shane’s annoyance left just as soon as it arrived. He looked at Ryan with glinting eyes and in a malicious tone asked. “You’re telling me, you skipped class to make out with girls in the bathroom, Bergara? The shame”

Ryan gulped and stared at Shane mortified. And stuttering a bit he managed to spit out the words. “I-I supp-suppose at the time they were girls.” he sipped his cranberry lemonade and eyeing Shane by the corner of his eye said in a much clearer voice. “You can call me Ryan, you know.”

“Sorry, I shouldn’t have assumed. It’s rude.” Shane’s heart was beating so fast that he felt like it was going to escape his chest. “Considering that people always assume I’m heterosexual or just deny my bisexuality, I should’ve known better.” he didn’t want to look at the man sat by his side. He knew the look of disgust people generally had on their faces when he admitted his sexuality.

“Bisexual? That’s nice.” Ryan’s voice was so sweet that Shane had to look up. He was looking at him with those gleaming eyes and soft mouth curved into a beautiful smile. Shane smiled back.

“I guess it is.”

Ryan sipped his drink again. Coughed a few times then turned to Shane. “So, Andrew was telling me some other day after class, that you work at Disney?” then after stealing one of his fries added. “Your son really loves you, he’s always talking about you.”

“Yeah, I do. I work at the animations studio.” he was torn between hugging Andrew and cutting his allowance. He’s basically selling me to his teacher as if I’m a cow.

“That’s so cool! I love Disney!” he now was turning his whole body on Shane’s direction. “You see, I have this friend, Helen, and we go every year to Disney together. It was where our friendship sort of began.”

“That’s really sweet. I, too, love Disney. Otherwise I wouldn’t work for them.” he also tuned his body. Their legs were touching.

Ryan looked at their legs, coughed a bit and blushing continued to make small talk. “Yeah, you don’t strike me as the type of man who would work at a place you hated.” his eyes followed Shane’s movements as he sipped on his green tea. Ryan shook his head. “Hmm… Working on any new projects? The new Moana maybe?”

Shane didn’t listen the question since he was too focused on studying those full lips moving. Quickly, he reached for his tea. When he noticed Ryan waiting for something, he apologized and asked him to repeat the question. Questions about his new projects always got him excited. He would feel like a secret agent when he asked for secrecy and judging by Ryan’s expression, he was probably into it. Shane and Ryan leaned on the direction of each other, and Ryan’s legs were now between Shane’s. They were whispering but sometimes, one of them would laugh too loud (Ryan) and other would smile like a stupid RomCom guy (Shane).

The kids got back to the table at some point, but the two of them barely acknowledged them. Their desserts were left untouched in front of their places. Shane had to admit that maybe Ryan had some great ideas. Well, and some not so great. “What if they are like the ghostbusters?! But they hunt sea creatures instead of ghosts.”

“Are you insane?” The boys would chuckle and Shane would just keep shooting questions at Ryan.

“You said you wanted two girls, right? What about two girls that investigate allegedly haunted locations around the world. The skeptic one could be a ghost that came back to have some fun at the cost of the other girl. Always pulling pranks and ordering other spirits to scare the believer who is obsessed with finding proof of ghosts existence.”

“Ryan Bergara, you are basically telling me to make a genderbent version of yourself.” Shane chuckled.

“Shut up, Shane. There’s more” he rolled his eyes. “The skeptic girl liked to scare the other girl at the beginning. But then they started to go to more dangerous places and she began to protect her and grew fond of the tiny scared, yet brave sometimes, human. I’m not saying there needs to be a romantic relationship, since they are teens, but they can be really good friends.”

“I like this. A lot. Even the romantic part.” then smirking a bit he added. “Now it definitely doesn’t seem like you are trying to be the smaller girl.”

“Well, for me it does sound like genderbent fanfiction of you two” Steven mumbled to Andrew

“What did you say, Steven?” Shane nervously asked as he eyed Ryan. I guess he didn’t hear it. But he’s blushing a bit.

“Nothing.” Andrew replied while glaring daggers at his sleepy boyfriend. “He just ate too much cake.”

“I guess we should be going.” Shane said as he started to look for the waiter to ask for their check.

“Yeah, it’s probably better. I need to take the bus home. We need to see how much I…” Ryan began but was cut off by Shane.

“No need. This dinner is on me. Would like a ride home?” Bergara shook his head. “Then I guess you should be going.” Shane added a bit off.

Ryan got up and said his goodbyes. Shane watched him walking out of the restaurant and something ached on his chest. He left his credit card for Andrew. “Meet me outside kiddo”. Just after he got out of the restaurant there was no sign of the man nearby, then Shane saw a small bus stop in the distance and a small figure walking in the direction of it. Shane ran.

The bus stop was close when he felt a hand touching his shoulder which startled him “Fuck, sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.” a familiar voice made him relax and Ryan turned to stare at its owner.

“Hi. Again.”

“Yeah, I could’ve asked you on twitter, but I guess my brain thought it was a better idea to ran after you in the dark.” Shane was rambling. “And you have no clue of what I’m talking about and…” a small hand slapped his arm and Shane looked at Ryan half surprised and half in pain. “What…”

“Just spit it out, Shane”

He looked at Ryan and gaining back his non-justified confidence ‘spat it out’. “I was wondering if you you would like to meet me tomorrow at a coffee shop. It’s a small place, very intimate. We talk about my new cartoon and maybe other stuff.” I can’t believe I’m asking my son’s teacher on a date.

“Like a date?” Ryan’s voice was hopeful.

“No” Yes. “I mean, maybe.”

Ryan smirked and added before making a signal for the bus approaching the stop. “Then DM me the details for our date of Schrodinger, Madej”

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Giftmas Day 5: Luna!

This giftmas is going out to @lalunaunita who I met through the BB. Luna is super sweet and supportive, and I encourage all of you to go and read her BB piece and show her some love! For Luna I have written some domestic Adrinette family fluff ft. the Agreste children being cute, and I hope you all enjoy it!

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Giftmas Day 5

Emma Agreste was a lot of things. A skilled fencer, a prima ballerina, gifted in musical arts and her academics, but the trait she wore with the most amount of pride was thoughtfully clever. Her parents were celebrating their 20th anniversary, and she, being the caring daughter that she was, had devised the ultimate plan to give them the best anniversary they’d ever experience. Now all she needed to do was execute it perfectly with the help of her two little brothers, and so far everything was going swimmingly.

“Are you kids sure you’re going to be alright tonight?” Her dad asked as he fastened his tie in the mirror in the foyer.

“Yes, papa. We’re not babies anymore; I think we will be okay for a few hours,” She said with an eye roll.

“How do I look?” He turned to her and held out his arms for approval, and a small smile curled on Emma’s lips.

“Perfect as always, and even if you weren’t I’m pretty sure Mom won’t care. Isn’t that a requirement after 20 years of marriage?” She teased, and Adrien flicked her nose playfully.

“I know, but it’s a special occasion, and I want everything to go perfectly. I had to call in this reservation months ago,” He said, fussing with his hair. “You only get one 20th anniversary, ya know, so I want it to be special.”

“I’m sure everything will be fine. Now hurry up and get out of here. You don’t want to keep Mom waiting at her office.” She gently turned him toward the door and gave him a nudge.

“Yeah, you’re right. The longer I leave her there, the more she’ll torture her assistant,” He said with a nod, allowing Emma to shove him to the door which she opened for him graciously. “I made you guys some dinner. It’s in the fridge if you get hungry. Oh, and make sure Louis takes his contacts out before bed and that Hugo does his homework and-”

“Dad, we’ll be fine!” She groaned, leaning her head back in exasperation.

“You’re right. Okay, I love you.” He leaned down to exchange kisses before being shoved out the door.

Emma leaned back against it with a sigh as Hugo and Louis poked their heads out of the kitchen. She held up a finger and peaked out through the front window to ensure that he wasn’t coming back for something before giving them a nod.

“It’s go time.”

“Did you cancel the dinner reservation?” Louis asked, cocking a brow as they began to move.

“Yep. Did that on my lunch break, so that gives us about an hour until they’ll be back home. Did you guys get the ingredients from the store?” She replied, and Hugo held up a bag with a grin.

“And the bread dough is already rising in the fridge,” He added with a proud beam.

“Awesome. Let’s get to work.”

x x x

Marinette was waiting for him outside her studio when Adrien arrived, and her countenance brightened when she saw him. For a moment, he lost himself in her warm gaze, stooping to touch his lips to hers for a brief, tender moment. He pressed his forehead to hers, breathing her in with a contented sigh.

“How was work?” He asked opening his eyes to meet hers.

“Long, but I got a lot done,” She said, nuzzling her nose against his. “I’m ready for a romantic evening out with my favorite guy.”

“Well, you are in luck, m’lady because I have the purrfect date planned for us,” He said with that age-old boyish smirk of his, and she giggled, tugging his tie.

“We haven’t had our Miraculouses in years, and you still make cat puns every chance you get.”

“And mew wouldn’t have me any other way,” He chuckled as she linked her arm through his.

“Shall we?” She gestured onward.

“We shall.”

Marinette leaned her head against his shoulder as they walked, and Adrien recounted all of their happy moments. From the day they met when she crashed into him as Ladybug to the day they finally found out their identities, their very first kiss, the night he proposed, their wedding day. The day Marinette started fashion school. The first time they held Emma in their arms and then Louis and Hugo. 20 years seemed to have gone by in a flash, and he couldn’t help but feel like it had all just begun yesterday. The memory of their first akuma battle was just as fresh in his memory as the day it happened, and in a way he kind of missed the days of being young and fighting crime. But he wouldn’t trade their little family for the world which is why when the time came, they surrendered their Miraculouses to Master Fu to be passed on to the next Ladybug and Chat Noir.

“Whatcha thinking about?” She asked, glancing up at him with a smile and snapping him out of his trance.

“Just reliving the past. It’s hard to believe it’s been 20 years since we said I do,” He said, shaking his head. “I’ve loved every minute of it.”

“Even all those times I made you massage my feet while I stuffed my face with croissants when I was pregnant?” She smirked, and he shifted to the side, dragging her with him and forcing her to stumble a little.

“And all the times I held your hair when you threw those croissants back up,” He chuckled, and she wrinkled her nose at him. “Because it was all worth it in the end.”

“Yeah.” She smiled softly, shifting her gaze down to their feet. “It was.”

“And here we are, Madame.” He gestured to the most prestigious restaurant in Paris with a grin.

“Did you confirm your reservation?” She cocked a brow, and he nodded in affirmation.

“Yep. Called this morning.” He said, leading her inside smoothly. “Agreste, table for two.”

The host at the counter skimmed through his tablet for a moment before shaking his head. “I’m so sorry, but we do not have that name on our list.”

“You- What?” Adrien stopped short. “No, no, no, I confirmed it this morning.”

“And then your wife canceled at lunch. You did not discuss this with her?” He glanced between them, and Adrien turned to her with a puzzled frown.

“You canceled it?”

“No! You can ask Maurice. He’s been with me all day trying to get things ready for the show in three weeks.” She shook her head. “There must be some kind of mistake.”

“Well, I am terribly sorry. There is nothing we can do, all of our tables are full.” Adrien pinched the bridge of his nose with a deep sigh.

“Okay. Thank you,” He said with a nod, pressing his lips into a firm line as they maneuvered past the other couples back outside. “I don’t understand how this happened. I’m so sorry, lovebug.”

“It’s okay,” She soothed, smoothing his shirt. “It wouldn’t be us if something didn’t happen, right?”

“I guess,” He mumbled. “I just wanted tonight to be perfect, and I don’t know who called to cancel. I’m sorry our anniversary got ruined.”

“Mmm, I wouldn’t say that. Just because I’m a big name in the fashion business now, and we live in a nice house doesn’t mean I need a flashy life. You know me. I’m simple, and I will be just as content with a quiet night in snuggled up on the couch as I would be in a fancy restaurant.” She gave him a reassuring smile, and he pursed his lips.

“I know, but we don’t get to go out much anymore because it’s always fashion shows or fencing tournaments or stomach viruses or Hugo setting the oven on fire,” He said, listing each thing on his fingers. “I was looking forward to a night out.”

“Well, we can call and make reservations somewhere else for this weekend. Let’s just go home. We can put on a movie and send the kids to bed then split that bottle of pinot in the pantry,” She suggested, resting her chin on his chest and rubbing his back.

“Okay.” He said with a disappointed frown, and Marinette stretched up to kiss him lovingly, giving his shoulders a gentle squeeze before they set off home.

x x x

“Loulou! They’ll be home any minute,” Emma called up the stairs while Louis carefully combed his hair and straightened his bowtie.

“Coming!” He answered, hurrying up the hall and down the stairs as Hugo tossed him a towel to drape over his arm while Emma tuned her violin. “Dinner’s ready?”

“Yep.” Hugo nodded, giving a thumbs up with a toothy grin as he scattered rose petals in a path to the dining room.

“We pulled it off! I can’t wait to see the look on their faces when they come in,” Emma squealed excitedly as a key grinded against the lock. “Oh, they’re here! Places!”

“I think we have some ice cream in the freezer too,” Marinette was saying as they entered the dimly lit foyer, and Emma began to play a soft melody on her violin.

“What’s all this?” Adrien asked slowly, glancing between each of them, the rose petals, the lights wrapped around the banister, and cocking a brow.

“A special anniversary surprise,” Louis whispered with a wink. “If the loving couple would kindly follow me to their table.”

“Oh, don’t mind if we do,” Marinette giggled, hooking her arm back through her husband’s with a pleased grin.

A small smile curled on Adrien’s lips as their oldest son led them into the dining room where the table was set with a single rose in a small vase and a small tea light candle floating in a tiny fish bowl. Marinette cupped her hands over her heart in delight as Louis pulled out her chair and gestured for her to sit, moving around to do the same for his father. She picked up the small “menu” and flipped it open, biting back an amused smirk when a single wine, entrée, and dessert were listed inside.

“Your server will be right with you,” Louis said politely with a bow before calmly heading back into the kitchen as Hugo came out with one of his wide grins.

“Might I interest the happy couple in a bottle of our finest wine,” He offered, presenting a fancy bottle Marinette knew didn’t come from the cabinet.

“And where from did this fine establishment come to own such a wine?” She cocked a mom-brow, and Hugo continued without missing a beat.

“From the most prestigious and kind-hearted suppliers who we like to refer to here at Palace du Agreste as: grandma and grandpa,” He replied smoothly, prompting chuckles from his parents.

“Then I would love a glass,” Adrien said, and Hugo promptly poured some in each of their glasses. “Thank you, kind sir.”

“My pleasure.” He nodded. “Are you ready to order?”

“Hmm, there’s just so many choices,” Marinette sighed dramatically. “What would our waiter recommend?”

“I happen to be very close to our chef, and I must say that the fish is his specialty. Very delicious.”

“Well, you drive a hard bargain. I’ll take an order of your finest fish,” She said decidedly.

“Excellent choice, and for the gentleman?”

“Same for me,” Adrien replied, and Hugo bowed politely.

“We will have that out right away for you.” He took the menus and retreated back to the kitchen.

“Well, I guess we figured out who canceled our dinner reservations,” Marinette remarked, swirling her wine a little before taking a sip.

“So we have.” Adrien nodded with a laugh. “And here I thought Emma was rushing me out of the house so they could lay around and eat junk food all night.”

“I like this a lot more than a real restaurant,” She said when Hugo returned moments later with two plates. “Fast service and our waiter is so handsome. I just want to pinch his cheeks.”

“We are an esteemed and professional business here, and as such, we only allow a single cheek pinch,” He stated, holding up a finger matter-of-factly.

“How about a cheek kiss?”

“Oh, we accept as many of those as our kind customers will give.” He smiled, leaning down and giggling as Marinette peppered his face with squeaky kisses.

“Your recommendation was well advised. Please give our compliments to the chef,” She said once she was finished, and Hugo regained his composure.

“I’m sure he will be happy to hear it.” He bowed once more before backing up into the kitchen and shutting the door as Louis reappeared from the foyer.

“For your listening pleasure tonight, we have called in our best pianist who will grace us with selections from Chopin and Liszt,” He announced as Emma strolled in and took her place at the piano.

“No wonder she’s been practicing so much lately,” Adrien said as she began to play, and they turned back to their meal.

“I think it’s all very sweet. We’re lucky to have such thoughtful kids,” Marinette hummed.

“Yeah. We really are.” He smiled proudly at the girl trailing her fingers expertly over the keys.

Once the main course was finished, Hugo appeared to clear their plates dutifully before bringing out dessert. “Our house specialty the chocolate religieuse.”

“And beautifully presented,” Marinette complimented the delicate pastry, and Hugo beamed proudly.

“Our chef has been practicing his presentation and appreciates your noticing.” She pinched his cheek with a warm smile before taking a bite as he retired once more to the kitchen.

“I’m gonna need to start doing crunches if Hugo’s desserts always taste this good,” Adrien commented with a delighted moan.

“I may join you because I still haven’t worked off all of his baby fat. After I worked off Louis, I got really lazy,” She chuckled. “All those choquettes really did a number on me, and Hugo still loves them to this day.”

“Like father like son.” Adrien shrugged with a smirk, offering her the last bite with his spoon. “But I still think you’re beautiful.”

“Well, that is a relief because you married me,” She teased, placing her hand in his and allowing him to lift it to his lips.

“And 20 years later you still give me butterflies when you look at me,” He murmured against her skin.

“Ahem.” They turned to see Hugo standing with a tiny black card. “Your check.”

Marinette accepted it graciously, flipping it open to see a white piece of paper taped to the inside totaling up their meal for a whopping cost of one hug and a kiss for each of the staff. Louis and Emma approached the table, clasping their hands together with expectant smiles.

“That’s a steep price, but I think we can afford it,” She said, standing up and pulling Hugo into her arms first. “The food was delicious, sweetie, and you’ve really improved your dessert decorating. Thank you for being such a good server.”

“Thanks, Mama,” He said, squeezing her tightly as she planted a kiss on his cheek then passed him to Adrien.

“Loulou, you were an excellent host,” She complimented, crushing him to her chest and leaning her head against his. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Mom. Happy Anniversary.”

Emma stepped forward, stretching out her arms as Marinette released her hold on Louis, and her mother embraced her with equal crushing force.

“You are so talented, Button. You played beautifully tonight. Papa and I are very proud,” She cooed, stroking her hair.

“Thank you, Mommy. I wanted everything to be perfect.”

“And you did an excellent job,” Adrien chimed in, wrapping an arm around his wife and placing a hand on her shoulder. “Seriously, all of you are so thoughtful, and we really appreciate it.”

“Well, we do have one last surprise for you two tonight,” Louis said, gesturing back to the foyer. “If you would accompany me to the living room.”

Marinette took Adrien’s arm once more as they followed him across the foyer to the cozy living room where Louis tapped play on his tablet screen and a familiar melody began to play over the speakers.

“The first song we ever danced to,” She sighed reminiscently.

“We loaded Louis’ library up with all of your favorite, ancient songs,” Emma said, smiling impishly when she warranted glares from her parents. “And we want you two to relax while we clean up and then we will go to our rooms early so you can enjoy your evening without being constantly interrupted.”

“Happy Anniversary,” Hugo whispered as they backed out of the room and pulled the doors shut, leaving their parents alone.

“I think the most impressive gift they’ve given us tonight is doing the dishes willingly,” Adrien remarked with a snicker that Marinette echoed before he sobered and offered her a hand. “May I have this dance, m’lady?”

“Yes, you may.” She placed her hand in his, allowing him to position it on his shoulder as he took her other hand, and she laid her head against his chest, swaying in time with the music.

“It’s been so long since we’ve danced like this. I’ve missed it,” He breathed against her hair.

“Maybe we can convince them to go to bed early more often,” She chuckled, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.

“Oh, I wouldn’t count on that.”

They fell into a comfortable silence simply enjoying each other’s presence as the song progressed, Adrien occasionally pressing soft kisses against her temple. After the song ended, Marinette leaned up, and Adrien caressed her cheek, leaning down to meet her lips softly. They lingered, savoring that sweet moment for longer than they were usually allowed and imprinting their affection into the other’s flesh.

“Happy 20th Anniversary, Marinette,” He said against her lips after they pulled away, holding her tightly.

Marinette wrapped her arms around his neck, stretching up on her tip-toes to touch her nose to his with a smile.

“And here’s to 20 more.”

#miraculous ladybug #adrinette #adrien agreste #marinette dupain-cheng #love square #my writing #giftmas

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부산 커플링 : 연인을 위한 반지추천 첫번째

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부산 커플링 : 연인을 위한 반지추천 첫번째

부산 커플링 TRISHA : 연인을 위한 반지 추천

두 사람을 위한 반지, 커플링에 대해 소개하는 시간을 가져볼까해요.

부산 커플링 : 연인들을 위한 반지 추천

연인들에게 반지란 어떤 의미일까요?

트리샤지기는 커플링이란 서로를 연결하는 소중한 매개체인 동시에

내 사람임을 확인할 수 있는 증표라고 생각해요.

이 글을 보는 분들도 그렇게 생각하시는지… ^^

트리샤에서는 소중한 사랑을 위한 특별한 커플링을 보여드릴까 합니다.

부산 커플링 트리샤 선보이는 디자인, 하나하나 살펴볼게요.

메인이 있는 스타일 : 다이아몬드 세팅 커플링

부산 TRISHA : 프라우드 커플링

메인이 있는 커플링의 경우 다이아몬드 세팅을 전제로 합니다.

그렇기 때문에 신부님 반지와 마찬가지로 모든 공정에서 꼼꼼하게 검수를 거친답니다.

프라우드 커플링은 특히 편안한 착용감으로 많은 사랑을 받고 있는 디자인인데요.

무광 스타일과 유광 스타일로 나뉘어져 있어 조금 더 화려한 느낌을 원하시는 분께는

유광 스타일을 권해드립니다.

부산 TRISHA : 프라우드 커플링-유광

부산 TRISHA : 스위트러브 커플링

Sweet Love, 초콜릿 처럼 달콤한 사랑을 뜻합니다.

입 안에 퍼지는 초콜릿의 부드러운 향미처럼 반지 전체의 느낌이 곡선으로 편안한 느낌을 준답니다.

메인 다이아몬드 가장자리에는 서브 다이아몬드 세팅으로 다이아몬드가 더욱 커보이는 스위트 러브.

달콤한 키스처럼,

사랑하는 연인들만이 누릴 수 있는 특권인거죠. ^^

오랜시간을 돌아 만난 사랑.

우리는 이것을 운명이라고 부릅니다.

이 운명을 모티브로 탄생한 반지가 있죠.

부산 TRISHA : 너는 내운명 커플링

바로 ‘너는 내 운명’입니다.

결국 인연이란 같은 공간 같은 시간이라는 접점으로 만나는 거겠죠.

두 사람의 인연과 운명, 그리고 결혼으로 함께 할 인생을 반지라는 매개체로 표현했습니다.

수 많은 장소 중에 하필이면 부산이고,

셀 수 없는 시간 속에 하필이면 4월,

그리고 그 사람과 내가 같은 공간에서 만났다는 사실이

지금 생각하면 너무 신기한 일 같아요.

-너는 내운명을 구매하신 김하나 고객님의 후기 중에서

많은 인연 중에서도 사랑이란 사건이 주는 경이로움은 누구에게나 같을꺼예요.

조금은 쑥스럽지만 사랑하는 연인에게 ‘너는 내운명’이라고 한번쯤은 말해보는건 어떨까요? ^^

부산 TRISHA : 포밍커플링 유광

앞서 보여드린 너는 내운명의 특별함을 좋아하는 커플이라면

포밍 커플링도 함께 추천드려요.

단조공법을 그대로 살린 디자인으로 메인 스톤을 중심으로 하여 비대적인 금속면이 멋스러운 디자인입니다.

부산 커플링 TRISHA : 포밍커플링

단조공법의 면을 무광과 유광 중에 선택하실 수 있어요.

일반적인 예물의 느낌이 아닌 마치 금속공예 작품 같다는 느낌을 주는 커플링이예요.

인생에 있어 늘 굴곡이 존재하겠지만

두 사람의 사랑을 통해 극복해간다는 의미를 담고 있기도 하죠.

지금까지 부산 커플링 전문 트리샤가 준비한 연인들을 위한 반지를 추천드렸는데요.

첫번째 시간인 오늘은 메인스톤이 있는 커플링 위주로 보여드렸어요.

다음 포스팅에서는 밴드타입의 심플함과 독특함을 함께 가지고 있는 커플링들을 준비해오겠습니다. ^^

Life’s greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved.

인생에 있어 최고의 행복은 우리가 사랑받고 있음을 확신하는 것이다.

Victor Hugo

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Inglourious Basterds Headcanons

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Request: "Hi! Can you write about how basterds would try to handle/hide their love for a fem basterd (cuz they are her superior and thinking that's wrong in time of war) love your blog so much btw"

Requested by @simjen

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Aldo

He knew it was wrong.

He was an officer, and you were just a private.

And to make things worse...you were in his chain of command.

He could be demoted...reassigned...there was a chance he’d be court-martialed.

Just a chance.

Even if a) you got caught b) he got in trouble...

He was Aldo Raine.

He’d had his fair share of run-ins with the law, done his fair share of bootlegging. He wasn’t really worried.

He’d been chewed out before, after all.

He did try to resist it as long as he could,

which wasn’t very long...

but....

Aldo couldn’t lie to himself.

The moment he saw you in that line of basterds, he knew what he’d gotten himself into.

Donny

Well, for starters, he had mixed feelings.

m i x e d

women serving in WASP and WAVES were one thing...but a woman in an elite team like the basterds?

Donny wasn’t the first idiot you dealt with.

You were also from Boston

You, and every other lady doing anything for the military, had to deal with plenty of assholes

You were definitely basterd material, and it took about, 2 hours to prove that...

In those two hours, you got enough scalps for Aldo to give you a 3 month advantage over the rest of the basterds.

Let’s just say you paid off your debt to Aldo long before anyone else did.

And....that made for some pretty tense moments between you and your sergeant.

Which turned into a rivalry

How was he going to let a private show him up like that?

And...you....were just so....”goddamn annoying” to him? And.... “t i n y” ..... and....

well, no matter what he thought of you, or said about you (loud enough for you to hear), it was different than what he felt for you

Which he tried to lie to himself about

You caught on pretty quickly.

Years of rivalry and tension later...

“Admit it, sir.” you winked at him, as you, Donny, and Omar walked out of the burning theater together.

He rolled his eyes, and muttered, with a slight smirk, “Yeah. yeah, alright. Fine.”

And that was the first time you kissed... which completely threw Omar off

Hugo

He was already a quiet guy.

He got extra quiet around you

Like, he avoided you, as much as possible

He was not sure how to handle any of it, exactly.

He didn’t know what to do when he realized he was falling in love

He didn’t want to let it happen... especially knowing the possibility of losing you to war.

Sometimes, every once in a blue moon, when you weren’t looking, he couldn’t stop himself from smiling softly to himself, hoping some day, things would change.

He kept it all to himself, as usual. He never admited to anything

not even after the war.

You were with him in the shoot out in the tavern, before Operation Kino

Not even then did he say a word...

anyone else would’ve taken that as the perfect opportunity, but...he didn’t want to risk leaving you worrying, and wondering about him, if he didn’t make it

He did make it, though

And, when it was all over...when the remaining basterds split up after the war ended, he watched you go your way at the air port, with the remnant of a smile when you weren’t looking, one last time.

He moved into an apartment, alone, and turned the radio on for the first time in years

The very first song, that played, of course, reminded him of you...

And he looked at the tiny scrap of paper where you’d written your phone number...

Maybe this time, he’d be able to say something...

Wicki

He kept quiet about his feelings.

He didn’t have to, though.

You knew.

Once, you had a gash on your hand, and Wicki was the one that handled it.

That was when he gave himself away.

The way his calloused, war torn hands gently held yours for a moment longer than he needed to

You looked at him, as his eyes darted away, pretending that he wasn’t looking

He knew you knew.

You both held back.

You didn’t want his feelings for you to put him in danger,

He didn’t want there to be a chance to leave you with a widow’s burden

Frankly, he’d seen too much already. He didn’t want to watch you die behind a lens of love and loss.

You were his private, and he was your corporal.

There could be nothing between you.

Nothing more than knowing glances, and distant smiles

Smitty

The little man....

Young, one of the youngest basterds

You were a year or two younger than him.

It didn’t seem like much, but according to him, you were too young.

Someone your age ‘didn’t know nothing’

But as much as he acted as he knew more than you, you left him speechless.

You took his breath away.

He never really was too confident around people he found attractive, but...you made it so much easier sometimes.

And yet...

He couldn’t.

You were at war.

Yes, he loved waking up, and seeing you first thing in the morning...though you both woke up from orders being called out.

He’d still catch himself smiling every morning.

And every morning, you’d chuckle “you seem in a good mood,”

He wasn’t a morning person before he met you

he couldn’t though...Too many things could go wrong. Things so much worse than a break up.

He wasn’t ready to watch a love literally die.

But...he hoped, maybe some day, when it was all over, he’d wake up on his own, late some morning, without orders being barked into his ear, and still be able to see you smile...

After all, there was a time for everything...

But, war just wasn’t the time for you...

Hirschberg

He wasn’t the most subtle basterd....

So...he blatantly had to deny he had a thing for you

In a bar

After he’d had many...many drinks

*ahem* “Ain’t nobody say a damn thing, Hirschberg.” Aldo was the only one that kept composure long enough to answer something, as the rest of the basterds laughed, and you burned up

Followed by Hirschberg dousing his own embarasment with another shot or two

“Hey Hir-”

He turned, defensively muttering, “Would never have a thing for a dame like you.”

He had a thing for you.

You rolled your eyes, and set another drink down by him, and smirked as you drank your own.

“I believe you.”

You didn’t believe him.

Omar

At first, he didn’t understand why there was a woman in the same line of basterds.

Someone like you couldn’t be a basterd, right?

Right?!

Wrong.

But, as much as he admired your skills as a soldier, he wondered why someone as lovely as you ever had to pick up a rifle

It kind of made him sad...

But, he took it upon himself to make you smile

He liked your sense of humor

It didn’t take long for him to realize that the biggest reason he wanted to make you smile was because it made him smile

Then...

It got a little complicated...

No matter how much he tried to distance himself from you, he just couldn’t without making his own days gloomier

#Inglourious Basterds #inglourious basterds headcannons #Donny Donowitz #aldo raine #aldo the apache #the bear jew #hugo stiglitz #smithson utivich #Omar Ulmer #gerold hirschberg #Wilhelm Wicki

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Next Generation AU Part 1

So, I’m finally going to talk about my ideas for this, and this will probably just be like part one cause I have a lot of ideas for this, but anways:

The couples from the last post end up with the following households:

Mari/Adrien: Emma (15), Louis(13), Hugo(12), Bridgette(6) (their happy accident)

Alya/Nino: Annette(15), Percy and Alice (twins, 12), Olive (9), and Caroline (I’m not sold on the name yet, but she’s 2)

Chloe/Lila: Brienne and Suki (Both 13)

Other couples and families of note:

Ivan/Mylene: Archer (15), Macy (14), Jolie (13)

Juleka/Rose: Cosette (14)

Sabrina (single-mom): Carina (12)

As well as a random other character named Mason who isn’t part of a known character’s family.

So, Emma takes after her father both in appearance and some of his hobbies like fencing, piano, and being a clueless ham. Louis takes after Mari in that he’s very into fashion, decor, and art, and he’s super smart, and he’s hopeless around his crush (which I’ll get to in a second). Hugo is kind of the wild card who is a mix of both Mari and Adrien, and he takes after Tom cause he loves baking and sweets and wants to take over the bakery some day and Tom is just so proud, wow. Bridgette is kind of just the average one. She’s the real one among the chaos that is the rest of her family.

Emma starts off with a crush on her friend/classmate Mason, but he’s kind of oblivious so all of her attempts to flirt are in vain because she’s so far in the friend zone in his mind. Louis has an enormous crush on Brienne and is entirely useless when she’s around. He’s best friends with Suki who is hopelessly in love with him. Hugo is also like the really adorable and attractive one, so he has a lot of fangirls/boys cause he’s a actual cinnamon roll who can make a mean cinnamon roll, but his one true love is baking. Percy and Alice are both his best friends and hardcore in love with him, and they even love that he is more focused on baking than romance. Brienne on the other hand is super gay in love with Emma. So a nice little flow chart:

Suki -> Louis -> Brienne -> Emma -> Mason

Percy and Alice -> Hugo -> Cake

Now for the important stuff!

Now that Adrien and Mari are older and have settled down and into careers and have kids and stuff, decide that it’s time to pass on their Miraculouses and move on. They return to Master Fu’s shop for the last time and say painful goodbyes to Tikki and Plagg who they give back to Master Fu along with their Miraculouses. He wishes them well, and they return to their lives, expecting never to see their kwami again.

Shortly after they do so, a mystery villain has appeared wielding a bird Miraculous (the sparrow) who robs banks and stuff.

So, I talked in LC CH14 about how the turtle gets passed on from master to apprentice, and Master Fu’s time is growing short, so he decides to take on an apprentice to teach and train so that when his time is up the cycle will continue since the last chosens he picked have moved on and the new guardian can have a fresh start to face this new threat. He stumbles upon Annette and sees a lot of potential in her, so he gives her a test which she passes, and afterward he offers to train her which she nervously accepts.

He explains that her first task will be to choose new masters for the Ladybug and Chat Noir earrings and ring. She needs to find two people who can work together well, and who would be good for the kwami inside, so she goes to school and looks around and sees Emma and Louis bickering over something stupid like usual, but she sees how they support each other with their crushes and schoolwork and stuff, and decides to give the Miraculouses to them. (Emma gets CN and Louis gets LB) She goes back to Master Fu super nervous about her decision, but he assures her that all she can do is wait and see.

When Sparrow attacks again, he’s apprehended by Beetlebug and Lady Chat (the names are a WIP), but he ultimately gets away but not before making a flirtatious pass at Chat which grosses her out. Upon returning home, the two heroes land on the same roof and are surprised to find each other which is how they discover who they are. Annette is relieved that everything seemed to work out, and Master Fu tells her to keep an eye on them.

One day when Mari goes into Emma’s room to collect her laundry, she notices that her clothes smell an awful lot like Adrien’s used to and it’s a scent that she learned over the years to pick out anywhere. Camembert. She calls Adrien in to confirm, and the two wonder why on Earth her clothes would smell like Camembert when she hates it (just like her dad), and they slowly piece together that holy crap our daughter is Lady Chat, and Adrien is like super proud that his first born takes after him.

They see on the news that BB and LC are out fighting crime at the time, so they sit and wait for Emma to come back trying way too hard to seem casual and cool. So she comes back in through the window and nearly has a heart attack when she runs into her parents waiting for her, and they try and be all sly like “Oh, how long have you been a superhero? Is it dangerous?” but like Adrien just can’t contain how proud he is, and he hugs her super tight. In the meantime, Louis went to go creep spy on Brienne who is walking home from her martial arts class at that time, and once she makes it home safely, he goes back home and pops into Emma’s window to ask if he can borrow a game and oh, hey, hi, mom and dad. Marinette and Adrien are beside themselves with laughter because two of their kids literally took after them and Emma and Louis are super confused, so they sit them down and explain and Tikki and Plagg are so happy to see their old masters and it looks like they’ll be able to see each other again after all.

Anyways, another thing from LC is that the Miraculous have dormant phases and active phases based on whether or not there is someone worthy of wielding them, so the peacock wakes back up after being asleep since Mama Agreste gives it up (spoilers) and a new one on a different floor wakes up later too, but the peacock ends up with Brienne.

I’m going to leave this here for now cause I’m tired and I have to get up in the morning, and there’s so much more to be explained so consider this part 1, but I’ll be back with part 2 tomorrow!

#brain dump #ml #my ideas #next generation au

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