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#the thought of the movie being bad is Actually stressing me out holy crap i. i just cant go back man i just cant jfc
girlwiththegreenhat · 4 years
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i cant go back. i cant. its going to be Salt And Pepper Diner but worse in every way
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komoreangel · 3 years
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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐜𝐬
pairings: childe, diluc, kaeya, albedo x f!reader (separate)
scenario: it’s reallyyyyy cold outside and you want your boyfriend to warm you up :) and maybe cuddle :) i mean what no its just soooo cold
genre: fluff so much fluff
wordcount: 1.6k (mostly albedo’s djkfsdjfnkd) 
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childe
ok so this guy
he’s from snezhnaya which is like russia
its always cold there so he’s used to the below 30 temperatures
you however
ARE NOT
like at all i mean you’re from mondstatd whens the last time it snowed here
so at first he might not notice that you are extremely cold
you two are walking around, being cute yk couple stuff
that is until you start shivering
“why are you shaking? are you scared of something???”
he’s not the brightest but we love him
“childe, im cold.” you bury your face in his chest to hide from the wind
“it’s not that cold out here, i don’t see why you’re being so dramatic.”
“it’s below 30 degrees! i’m going to get frostbite and die!”
ok so maybe you are a bit dramatic but YOU’RE FREEZING OKAY?
“hey ojou-chan, why are you so clingy all of a sudden-” you reached your hand inside his pocket to grab his hand.
holy crap your hands are cold
“hey wait don’t grab my- THAT’S MY SCARF!”
suddenly you were running away from him at top speed, his scarf in your hands
“come back here! what are you - oof-!” he had grabbed onto the edge of the scarf and pulled it back, you along with it.
you fell on top of him and you’re both wrapped in the scarf like every single christmas romance movie
“well now my hair is all full of snow.”
“you deserve it.” “HEY!” 
you get up and walk off to the side, taking his scarf with you
he follows after you, and catches up quite fast considering he’s got them long legs 
oh to be tall
he wraps his arms around you in a hug 
“still feeling cold?” 
“yES!” 
so you two head for home and he promises that he’ll cuddle you all day to keep you warm
which is what you wanted in the first place ;) 
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diluc
diluc doesn’t get cold
not because of where he’s from or anything
but because pyro vision 
~natural body heat~ 
and unlike childe he would actually notice you withering away in the snow 
“y/n, are you alright?” 
“huh? yeah yeah im fine just a bit cold” 
suddenly you are being cuddled 
“diluc??” 
“yes?” 
“you’re hugging me?” 
he doesn’t usually initiate pda often so it was a surprise
“you said you were cold. i’m simply warming you up.” 
you lean into his hug and notice that he’s actually really warm
like so warm you get sleepy
you’re so sleepy now that you think about it
and bonk
congrats dear reader
you have fallen asleep in diluc’s arms
he continues to talk on about venti’s drinking problem and how annoying kaeya is
he looks down and notices you sweetly dozing off in his embrace
and he’s so lucky to have you isn’t he
he smiles softly and sweeps you into his arms
carries you bridal style upstairs 
he’s about to tuck you into your bed when your arms begin to tightly wrap around his shoulders
almost like you dont want to let go 
“darling, it’s more comfortable in the bed,” he says quietly
“noo...” your voice is muffled by his chest and you sound tired 
he chuckles lightly 
“just lay down for a bit i’ll be right with you in a minute” 
you’re quiet, like you’re stopping to think
“if i lay down, will you cuddle with me?” 
diluc sighs
“yes i’ll cuddle with you, just please lay down? for me?” 
and who are you to resist that 
so you lay down and while it’s not as warm as him
its still really soft and you fall asleep in no time
he comes back to you sleeping, and not one to break his promises, he cuddles with you anyway 
at least you’re warm now 
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kaeya 
believe it or not, kaeya actually does get cold
i mean yeah he has a cryo vision, but that just means he isn’t affected by his own abilities 
or at least thats my headcanon 
anyways
if you’re shivering...he will not help you at first
no, first he’ll tease you about it
like imagine you guys have a mission in dragonspine
“oh y/n~ did you fall for me so hard you got frostbite?”
“you’re looking mighty chilled over there, need a hand?” 
you are this close to punching his arm
however because you want him to hug you and warm you up, you are going to stay on his good side 
he might prolong the teasing for a while
and after that while, he may or may not let you hug him
if he goes on for a bit too long however, he’d feel bad 
you aren’t laughing at his jokes anymore because you’re so cold
you just want to stop and sleep 
your steps become slower and slower
your vision is getting blurrier by the second
and after a while you just stop moving
kaeya turns to look back at you bc he notices
“y/n?” 
and then in a total cliche moment you collapse out of pure exhaustion
like the gentleman he is, he catches you before you land face-first in the snow
and in his mind hes like shit i let this go on too long
so he carries you around, looking for a cave you can rest in until you’re feeling better 
after maybe five minutes of searching he finds one
and he knows albedo is up here somewhere but he doesn’t want to risk you being in the snow for too long
he starts a fire and tries to lay you down near it, but you aren’t getting any warmer
so he puts you in his arms and just cuddles you 
the combination of body heat + fire is slowly warming you up 
and in about an hour you’re awake again
but you can’t move, because his grip on you is very tight
“kaeya? where are we?” 
he slowly opens his eyes 
“oh, just a random cave in dragonspine” he laughs a bit as he says it
then ofc he remembers you’ve just woken up from collapsing and is like oh right serious time ok
“are you okay?” he asks and this time he has a hint of concern in his voice
“yeah, i’m fine. i’m warm now too” you say as the fire starts to die down a bit
kaeya moves his arm in front of you to shift the firewood a bit 
“i’m sorry for letting you get that cold” he murmurs 
you adjust your position so you’re facing his chest 
“it’s alright, at least i can finally get some cuddles this way” 
you both continue to rest by the fire and decide you’ll head back to mondstatd in the morning
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albedo
because albedo is rather observant of most things
he notices your state right away
he immediately stops whatever he is doing and tends to you
“you’re cold, aren’t you?” he sits you on the table and feels your forehead
“albedo, its not a fever” you laugh. 
“no, if it was a fever you’d be burning up” he says matter-of-factly 
he walks to the other side of the lab and grabs his coat
“here, put this on.” 
you wrap the coat around yourself and start to get off the table
he rushes back and grabs your hands
they’re cold (duh) 
so then he thinks what can he do to make your hands warm
usually some mittens would do the trick
but he doesnt have any except for his own
well 
he’ll do what he has to
anything for you 
so he slides his gloves off and offers them to you
“put these on, your hands are probably freezing” 
when you hesitate (because arent his hands cold now? you dont want him to be cold) he takes the initative and takes your hands to put the gloves on
he stands back and says “there. tell me if you get colder, okay?”
and tries to hide his flustered face because
you look so cute in his gloves!!! 
they’re his gloves and you’re wearing them ! 
he turns back to his work for a bit 
after maybe half an hour he looks back 
and you aren’t sitting on the table anymore?? 
he looks around
you aren’t anywhere?? 
thats not good
not good at all
he makes his way outside and doesn’t see you there either 
“y/n?” he calls out into the snow 
unknowingly to him, you had headed out about ten minutes after he turned around 
you went to go search for some starsilver, as you heard him muttering about it under his breath 
you were happily heading back to the lab, arms full of the stuff, when you heard someone shout in surprise
it sounded like albedo 
something must have happened to one of his experiments
you quickly hurried towards the lab only to find
nothing?? not even the man himself
there were footsteps in the snow leading away from the room, but you couldn’t be sure if it was yours or his
you decide to wait for him to come back, and set the starsilver near his workspace
after a while, he comes back in, looking stressed and worried
“albedo?” he looks up and breathes in relief 
“where were you, i came back and- mMf!” he rushes towards you and wraps you in a tight hug
“please don’t do that again” he says
“i got you some starsilver..”
he breaks the hug and looks back at his desk
“you went to get starsilver...for me?” 
you bury your face in his neck 
“yeah..i heard you muttering about it so i thought you needed some. it was colder out there than i thought, though” 
he pats your back soothingly, rubbing his hand in circles around your shoulder 
“let’s start a fire, that’ll warm us both up” 
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a/n: hi! wooh my first headcanon :) sorry if it was a little long, and i know some were a bit angsty and im honestly sorry about that! albedo’s got away from me sdkhjf but i hope you enjoy! and feel free to request a fic if you’d like :)
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noyasboxdye · 3 years
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Waiting- Tanaka Ryunosuke
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Notes:  I can't really say to much with out telling the story so just have fun reading.
Pairing: Tanaka Ryunosuke x Male! Reader
WARNINGS: none it’s fluff
You and Tanaka have been best friends since you were in about second grade. He's always been there for you didn't matter what the situation was. He was your life line and you were his. So when you started distancing yourself from him he took it really hard. It's not like you were trying to hurt him you thought it was the best option for him. He was focusing on volleyball and his grades so he could get into his dream school and you were a 'distraction'.
But after two painfully slow and extremely boring weeks he had, had enough. He decided that he was going to find you and talk to you and get you to talk back since  the last time he tried to talk to you, you didn't say anything you only stared at the floor while trying to move around him.
He was over it. Yes he had his friends like Noya, Hinata, and the others but it just wasn't the same. He needs you, you're his best friend the longest you guys have gone with out seeing each other was three and a half days because he went on a family bonding camping trip but even then he still called everyday.
Tanaka was fidgeting around in his seat staring at the clock as if it'll somehow magically move faster. The seconds felt like minutes and the minutes felt like hours. But finally after 50 minutes of listening to his Spanish teacher explain the rules for his assignment the bell finally rang for lunch, he could finally try and talk to you and see why you've been avoiding him. He thought you just needed space but usually that only last like a school day and then you both  FaceTime or text all night after finishing homework.
Quickly standing up putting his books in his next class so he doesn't have to rush getting his things out of his locker he finally makes it down the flights of stairs and speed walks to the doors of the lunch room waiting for you to pass by him.
Finally seeing you be quickly grabs your arm takes you under the stair case and traps you into the corner not giving you a chance to escape. You know you can't but you try anyways.
'jeez dude really don't want to see me that bad'
"Could you move please" you mumble while looking at the floor. "No. " he says while crossing his arms. "What?" you say as you look up. "No, I'm not leaving until you tell me why you're avoiding me !" he says with an annoyingly determined look on his face. "I'm not avoiding you... " you mumble looking back down. "Yes you are dude we literally haven't talked in or out of school in two weeks" he says holding up his fingers showing you the number two. "Well -... I've.. been busy more or less. " you say looking down again. "No you haven't I know your schedule like the back of my hand and you know mines! You're avoiding me so tell me why and no lying!" he says like a parent scolding their kid. He waits for you to reply and you just stand there and don't say anything. You thought maybe if you just waited for the bell to ring everything would be fine like last time. But Tanaka wouldn't let you do that again, he was going to get you to talk one way or another even if that meant following you home and staying there.
"You can't just stand here and not say anything. I'm gonna get you to talk whether you like it or not. " You can tell that he's not going to let you go so you just decide to tell him. "...go- fine..." " Yes " he says doing a little victory dance. "Well...what...?" you say trying to stall because you really didn't want him to know that you liked him and what not, you thought it was embarrassing because not only did you not know how to control yourself around him but he was straight. You felt like an idiot but now's not really the time for sulking with your huge math test coming up. " Why are you avoiding me" he asked getting straight to the point. You knew it was coming but you were still kind of thrown off by it. Slightly rolling your eyes you say "I told you I've been -" he cuts you off, "Busy yeah yeah. Now what's actually going on, are you like mad at me or something what did I do? " he said getting a little sad at the thought of his best friend being mad at him for unknown reasons. "No, not at all I could never be mad at you bubs." you say feeling guilty. "So then what?" he says. He was getting impatient there was only so much time before you both had to go to class and he didn't know if he would get an opportunity to talk to you like this again any time soon. "Uhm- I'm giving you space because you said that you we're trying to get in to that volleyball program for your college application (idk if it's actually called that I just pulled that out of my ass lol) I didn't want to be a distraction." you said regretting telling him the truth. "You're not a distraction (M/N) I don't know why you thought that." he said getting closer. "Well didn't you bomb your test because of me..." you said like it was obvious. "What-... no. I bombed my test because I didn't study and I ended up falling asleep, but that was because I was binge watching assassination classroom with Noya. We gave up on studying so I wasn't prepared either way.  
You were relieved. I mean you still were going to  avoid him because you're like head over heals for this boy but still at least you know that him failing wasn't your fault.  Well now we have to think of another excuse instead of you liking him, maybe you'll try out for a sport. Maybe swim that seemed like a good sport ran from 3:40- 6:00 then your schedule would be full and then Tanaka would leave you alone.
"So can we hang out today? You don't have anything to do." he says with a hopeful glint in his eye. You couldn't say no not while he was looking at you like that and you just cleared things up... kind of. "Yeah sure! Where do you want to go the movies maybe? I don't have any homework today." you say while thinking about how much you missed him. "Yeah sure and we can get food after!" Tanaka says jumping a little while you giggled at his movements. "Ok meet me outside after school we can drop off our bookbags at my house and then we'll go." he says while smiling with the faintest blush on his cheeks. "Ok see you after science.
••time skip>••
The school day was over and you were at your locker grabbing the things that you need to take home. You grabbed your things and walked out to the front of the school to meet up with Tanaka. You really didn't know how you were going to make it through this afternoon and probably evening with him. "(M/N)" you turned your head towards Tanaka and smiled. He really did make you happy. You hated that you couldn't be around him with out blushing, getting flustered, or over thinking. He was perfect. He really could do everything and flawlessly.
"Hey Tanaka!" you say while running up to him. "So where do you want to go? Still want to do the movies?" he asks looking at you. "Yeah sure I'm up up for the movies. You want to eat before or after?" you ask. "Uhm-... I don't really care we can do what you want to." he says rubbing the back of his neck. "Ok maybe we can eat before and then watch the movie. What do you want to watch?" you say kind of unsure about yourself. "Maybe we can go see (F/M)?" he asks while you guys turn down his street. "Oh yeah sure."
It had felt like so long since you both hung out. It was refreshing being with him again he was like a breath of fresh air for you after stressing about homework, grades, projects, and things like that- basically school as a whole- he was like reminder that everything was going to be ok and that its fine to take breaks (you tend to over work yourself). It was one of the reasons you liked him.
"Come on!" he says as he turns on to his lawn. You hum in acknowledgement as you follow him. "You can put your stuff in my room. Do you want or need anything before we go?" he asks opening his door and walking towards his closet. "No, thanks though."  you say putting your bag down next to his bed. "Ok well I'm gonna change my shirt and grab a jacket." he says taking his shirt off and you blushing like a mad man. "Take one of my hoodies if you want I know how easily you get cold and how cold it can get in the movie theatres." he says looking for a new shirt. "Oh ok thanks dude." you say walking towards his closet and going through it finding one that you liked. "He should we pack a bag? Like with blankets and our own snacks and stuff." he says putting on his signature cologne and grabbing his jacket. "Yeah I think we should. I don't want to pay 20 dollars for 3 boxes of candy when I can get them for four at dollar tree." you say while finally finding a hoodie that you liked and putting it on.
You were going insane while packing the bag. every time you moved his hoodie scent made its way into your nose, you absolutely loved it. The nice smooth vanilla scent with hints of honey and mint it was paradise for you. You were seconds away from loosing it and squealing. I mean like you wouldn't because you would probably never be able to look at him again but still you get the point. He dumped a whole bunch of candy on the bed and said "there now we don't need to buy candy" while looking proud of himself. "Holy crap dude where'd you get this?!" his mom never let him eat a lot of candy so him having this much surprised you. "Secret stash. I've been saving it and buy it then not eating it. Specifically for occasions like this so I don't have to spend as much money.
You put the candy at the bottom of the bag then blankets, your chargers, and water bottles for the both of you. He walks up to the door and sticks his head out of it "SAEKO!!" you flinched slightly being caught off guard. "WHAT" you didn't even know she was home. "TAKE ME AND (M/N) TO THE MOVIES" he says sticking his head back in the room. "Are we sure that's the safest option?" you say feeling unsure about being in the same car as her while it's on and she's in the drivers seat. "I mean no it's not but like it'll be fine and plus would you really rather walk almost twenty minutes with this bag than let her drive us?" he says while zipping up the bag and and putting it on his arm. "Yes. Yes I would rather walk than be in a car with her driving have you seen her drive?" you say while laughing a bit. "Um no slandering my driving its immaculate." she says walking in. "Shawty bae... now you know that that's a damn lie." you say holding in laughter. "Well I think her driving is fine" Tanaka says grabbing you and Saeko's hand and walking out of his room into the kitchen to fill up the water bottle's.
Time skip
After telling Saeko thank for taking you too to the mall you both get out of the car and go inside. You still had time before the movie and were both really hungry you went to (F/R) waited for the waiters to take you to your seat. "So what are you gonna get?" Tanaka says finally breaking the silence. "Oh um I don't know maybe (F/F) still trying to decide." you say looking up at him from your phone putting it away from texting your (P/F) that you might bee home later than usual since it was already starting to get a little dark out. "Hello, I can take you to your table now" the waiter says as Tanaka goes to stand next to you an grab your hand. "Ok thank you." you say blush at the contact, it seemed like he was blushing but you brushed it off as the lighting of the restaurants lighting. You sit in your seat and say a quick thank you to the waiter as he handed you your menu. "Hi my name is Mafuyu and I'll be your waiter today, can I start you off with some drinks or do you need a minute?" the waiter says smiling and pulling out his notepad. "You can go first." Tanaka says putting his menu down with a small smile and a hint of blush on his cheeks.
Tanaka's POV
I'm going to confess to them tonight. I was suppose to a while back but I chickened out and then they started avoiding me so that made it harder, but I'm for sure going to do it tonight no matter what. I told Noya so he knows, he said that if they  rejected me that he had ice cream, candy, and Attack on Titan ready for me to come over all I had to do was be there.
I think they like me back I could be wrong though they don't really talk about there emotions and stuff. But I'd like to think that I'm pretty good at reading them. They said yes to hanging out which I thought they were going to say no to but didn't which is good so phase one of the plan is complete. Next phase is to make them get that happy glow that they get when they're really happy and comfortable around someone. I really like when that happens they're like-...ok you know those super cute, calming and aesthetic cottage core videos on tiktok where they like wear the pretty dresses and the elf ears and are really pretty and they make you feel fuzzy and warm on the inside? Yeah that's what they're like but better.
The waiter guy is flirting with them you can tell. (M/N) probably just doesn't care or isn't thinking of it in that way. "-naka, Tanaka! Jeez dude you were like super zoned out, anyways what do you want to drink?" (M/N) says while giggling. "Oh sorry a  loganberry will be fine." I'm literally so freaking embarrassed right now what the fuck.
"Would you like bread while you wait?" Mafuyu says looking up from his notepad. "Do you want bread" (M/N) asks looking down from the waiter to me. "Yeah we can get bread I don't really care" I say as I shrug my shoulders. "Ok then yea we'll get bread." (M/N) smiles at the waiter as he says that, god they're so pretty what the fuck. "Alrighty~... I'm gonna go get your drinks and bread and I'll be right back. "Ok thank you." (M/N) says going to look back at me. I look up from the table and see them blushing. I wonder if they think that Mafuyu guy is cute, maybe I mean he wasn't ugly he was pretty good looking and it did seem like he had a bit of muscle not a lot but enough to be able to throw a good punch. I notice (M/N) look up at me and "Thank you..." he said. What. "Why're you saying thank you" this really wasn't making sense I didn't even do anything for them to say thanks... well not that I know of. "For following me around and not letting me avoid you. I appreciate it, didn't know how much I missed you." I'm going to combust. Holy shat! They- He- I- HFRNJRSBRB!!! I probably look like a fire hydrant right now. "Oh- um you're welcome! It no big deal really I just missed you and didn't know what was going on hahah." I sound so awkward oh my god I'm embarrassing myself. Ok Noya said be fresh cut swag.
"Here are your drinks, bread, and butter. Are you ready to order or do you need a minute?" the waiters back I really don't like him. He keeps flirting with (M/N) and I mean like its not like (M/N) knows, and they would probably say no if he just asked like randomly and (M/N) isn't like prepared or anything or like doesn't know he's flirting with him. "-and what would you like to order sir?" I look up at the waiter, I mean if (M/N) did date him I could see why he's pretty cute and seems nice but that's also his job as a waiter so- "can I get a bacon cheese burger with a side of fries, Please." I smile at him as he writes my order down. "Is there anything else you'd like" Mafuyu asks looking in-between the both of us. "Yes, please instead of putting the pickles on the sandwich can you put  them in a little container please.  Oh- and can I get blue cheese with my burger. If it's not to much." I say. "Oh absolutely no problem, is that all?" he says writing in his notepad.
"Is that all?" Mafuyu says looking at (M/N). "No I don't want anything else, thank you though!" (M/N) says smiling and going to take a sip out of his drink. Mafuyu walks away putting his notepad in his pocket. "So what time does the movie start?" (M/N) says going to grab a biscuit and put butter on it. (sorry if you don't eat bread lol) "It starts at 9:30... it's 7:00 now so we should have enough time to walk around a little before the movies if you want." I say while eating my bread. "Ok." its kind of awkward right now... I'm just going to- "I'm washing me and clothes" I say while looking down. "To put a fucking story short I shoved a whole bag a jelly beans up my ass, an' it's 24 hours later an' I ain't find nun yet" He said looking up at me grinning widely. "You think those jelly beans ever come outta her ass?" I say looking back at him. "I don't know but I'm finna try and find out" (M/N) grabs his phone and sits there for like five minutes. "So- I can't find anything on it but I think she did...because she could like shat them out or like go to the doctors... I don't know- anyways...-" he says looking up from his phone.
Mafuyu comes up to the table asks if we want more bread and gives something to (M/N) smiles and walks away. "Oh my fucking god what fuck-... uhm... shit." (M/N) says with a panicked look on his face as he turns to I'm assuming look for Mafuyu. "What- what's wrong?!" I say worried. "Uhm- fuck-... he gave me his number! And I like someone!...What the fuck do I do with this?!" he says whispering a little. " I mean I don't fucking know give it back maybe...? You could always throw it away if you don't want to tell him." I say trying not to think about how I'm basically fuming at the fact that 1.) Mafuyu FUCKING hit on him!! 2.) he likes someone and I'm like 85% sure it's not me ugghhh. "Well obviously I can't do that, that's like mean! I'll just tell him- yeah it'll be fine just- tell him." he says starting to calm down and get blush a little. "Yeah and plus if he's a douche I can always fight him.." I say starting to feel a little better about the situation.
Time skip about 15 minutes
"Hello! Here is your (F/F) and here, is your burger with... the.. sides." he says sticking his tongue out looking determined. "Hey um thank you so much for the meal and stuff, but I'm... not interested so... take your number back." (M/N) says while slightly cringing and flinching when Mafuyu chuckles to himself. " oh my god no- please this is so embarrassing crap. Uhm I wasn't trying to flirt I just wanted to be your friend but didn't know how to ask shit- I should've put context- fuck-... I have a boyfriend.. plus I'm not a home wrecker I wouldn't try to ruin your date with your boyfriend please I feel so stupid. I'm sorry jesus christ I'm dumb." Oh- well it's fine... sorry haheh. And we aren't dating he's straight." (M/N) says smile getting smaller a bit. "Oh I'm so sorry jeez you both just were looking at each other like you were in love and he was holding your hand when you first walked in so I just assumed sorry-...! "Oh no it's fine we get it a lot anyways it's kind of funny to me.
Damn, that shit hurt. Yeah I'm totally going to tell him when the night's over because friend zoning dude really ?
After everything cleared up with Mafuyu we ate our food and left. We were walking around the mall going into different stores and getting things. "You want it?" Tanaka says noticing (M/N) looking at a vinyl by (F/S). "Oh umm yeah, but I don't have the money for it." you say looking down and going to look at different clothes. "Okay." he says going to look for new beanies. After walking around for about 15 minutes you both decided that you were ready to leave and start walking towards the movie theatre. You and Tanaka walked up to the cash register. Putting your things on the counter while the cashier scans your stuff. After the cashier finishes ringing your stuff up and Tanaka put his things down he did a awkward speed walk straight towards the section of vinyl's grabbed the one he was looking for and ran back.
"Sorry just had to grab one more thing." he says putting the vinyl you were telling him about earlier on the counter and pulling out his wallet. "No problem sir" the cashier says continuing to scan his things. Putting the clothes, vinyl's, and other random things in bags Tanaka grabs his bags off of the counter and bids a good day and farewell to the cashier, grabbing your hand and practically skipping out of the store. Getting on the escalader and rummaging in his bag he grabs the vinyl and pushes it towards you. "What?" you say confused on what to do with the 1931 edition of a CD. "Here. Take it. It's yours, you were saying how you wanted it but didn't have the money so... I got it for you. So take it." he says pushing the vinyl further towards you.
"You really shouldn't have. It was honestly no big deal like I would've been fine without it, I would've just bought it another time honestly-." you say rambling a bit. "Hey it's fine! I wanted to so don't worry about it too much." he says rubbing the back of his neck with a faint blush on cheeks. "Oh um ok... thanks then..!" you say looking at the floor while feeling your cheeks warm up. "Yeah it's no problem!" he says as you two step off of the escalator, walking towards the theatre.
While standing in line to get your tickets you say "which vinyl did you get?" Tanaka turns towards you while stepping forward and says "I got Tyler's flower boy and cherry bomb albums" hearing this your eyes light up and you reply with "dude we got to listen to them when you get home oh my god!" Tyler was one of the main reasons you and Tanaka were best friends. Well Tyler and the banana fish manga. (if you don't like tyler the creator then pick another artist this is just a head canon lol)
Flash Back
"Hey do you know where the manga section is?" you  say walking up to the blond haired boy. You were new to the school and  didn't know where anything was. The school was like a maze and everything seemed so far from each other. "Yeah, follow me!" the boy says practically skipping and running on his way there. The library was bigger than you thought it would be, your old schools library was nothing compared to this one. "So you like anime huh..." the tan skin boy says. "Yeah it's really cool." you say looking down the aisles for the yellow book with bold black letters.
"So what you looking for, I might be able to help you find it." he says walking closer next to you. "Oh no it's fine you don't have to!" you shaking your hands in front of you. "No really I want to plus your new your going to need help with stuff anyways!" he says in a semi hyper tone. "Okay well it's called banana fish and it has a yellow cover-" you say before getting cut off. "You sure that you want that book." he says looking at you with wide eyes. "Yeah, I got books 1 through 10 but I can't find the others." you say continuing to scan the shelves. "Well the books are over here... I don't know if they have 11 though it might be being used." he says walking to the next aisle as you follow him looking at all the other books they had. "Ummm yeah. Here!" he says holding books 11 and 12 in his hands shoving them towards you. "Oh thanks!... well I have to start heading to my next class so uhm... bye! Have a nice day!" you say walking towards the lady at the front desk to check out the books that you had been searching for, for what felt like like all of eternity.
"Hey, I can take you to your class if you'd like."  the newly met male says while you both walk out of the library doors together. "Well I mean I wouldn't want you to be late because of me." you say continuing to walk. "Its fine and we're going in the same direction anyways- well I'm assuming." he says both of you turning the corner. "So what class do you have?" the blond hair  male says turning his head towards you.
"Um I have chem." you say looking at your schedule to be sure. "Same! Which teacher?" he says smiling. "Oh I have Mr. McGill." you say hesitantly while checking your schedule once again. "I have him too, I can totally show you if you want." he says perking up a bit. "Yeah sure! Also, what's your name? I never got it." you say stopping in front of the classroom door and resting your hand on the handle. "Oh sorry heheh I'm Tanaka... and you are..." he says nodding his head your way. "I'm (M/N) nice to officially meet you, Tanaka." you say smiling. "Yeah, nice to meet you too."  Tanaka says staring into your eyes.
Real Time
"-(/N)! (M/N)!... you zoned out there for a sec, come on." Tanaka says reaching for your hand and pulling you towards the doors that lead you to the lobby and the usher who's waiting to take peoples tickets. "Sorry, I just got lost in thought you explain as you look for (F/C) as Tanaka tried to decide on which ICEE flavour to get.
Walking up to the counter Tanaka asks "hey which flavour should I get?" replying you say "Well your going to get coca cola and cherry mix anyways so why ask?" "You know-... you're right. And why do I ask...? I do it every time we go to the movies." he says you both waiting for the woman in front of you to finish ordering her stuff. "I honestly don't know. But which should I get?" you say watching the lady leave letting Tanaka order for the both of you. Ordering your own food was never really for you.
After ordering snacks paying for them (obviously) and going to meet the usher so you can watch the movie, you both walk into the theatre noticing that there were very few people in the theatre. "You would think that that there would be more people considering its new." you say whispering to Tanaka while trying to find your seats. "Yeah but maybe we're just early." he says sitting in his seat and getting comfortable. "Dude... the previews are over now people just aren't watching the movie." you say going for the big container of popcorn. "I missed this... like hanging out with you like this." he says smiling at you. You becoming grateful that you both are in the dark at the feeling of your face heating up and a fierce blush going across your cheeks. (sorry if you're dark skin I know people can't really tell when you're blushing.)
The movie started and you were about 30 minutes into it. Getting some more popcorn you and Tanaka both reach in at the same  feeling your hands caress one another. Blushing for what felt like the millionth time you grab the popcorn and shove it in your mouth. Tanaka blushes and mutters a quick sorry. "It's fine." you say grabbing your slushie and taking a sip.
After a while the movie got to the best part and that's when Tanaka decided to be a little bold.
Tanaka's Pov
I'm finally going to make a move. Then hopefully I can have more of a chance with (M/N). Deciding that now would be a good time to act on my idea I grab (M/N)'s hand in one swift movement and intertwining my fingers with theirs rubbing my thumb across the back side of their hand.
They seem a bit- "You okay? Do you want me to let your hand go?" I whispered in a questioning tone worried that they didn't like me holding his hand. "No you're fine. But can I have some of the Twizzlers and sweet tart ropes?" (M/N) whispered. "Yeah here." I state handing him the candy.
I think I might have a pretty good chance with him. But we've always had a touchy relationship so its hard to tell. I really hope that they do though. It would be so fucking embarrassing if I took all his kindness and touchiness the wrong way.
20 Minute Time Skip
Getting our garbage and heading towards the door as the movie plays the credits and closing song. Walking out of the theatre, missing the contact of (M/N)'s soft chubby/slender hands I go to grab (M/N)'s hand. Feeling a chill go up my spine while feeling my face progressively get warmer I ask "You want to spend the night? It's getting late." looking at him. "Yeah it is pretty late I tell my (P/F) that I'm staying the night."
Third Person POV
"They said okay." you say putting your phone in your pocket. "Okay, I texted Saeko and she said she's on her way. She's supposed to be no longer than 15 minutes away." he says checking his phone and going to sit on the bench waiting for the blond haired woman and you following in his footsteps. "Hey so can I talk to you about something..." the usually loud and hyper boy says you barley able to hear him. "Yeah sure what's up?" you say going to face him. "So um I'm Bisexual..." he says neevously playing with his thumbs and avoiding eye contact. "That's so cool dude! I'm glad you felt comfortable enough to tell me!" you say a soft smile on your cheeks.
'Maybe I have more of a chance now... nah prolly not he's fucking whipped for Kiyoko' you think as Tanaka smiles giving you a hug and you doing the same to him. "Thanks dude." he says as his phone notifications goes off and reading the message saying that his older sister is outside waiting for you both. "Hai (M/N)! So how was the date~?" she says a huge smile on her face. "HUH- a date what no- he doesn't like me like that we're friends." you say giggling a bit feeling a slight pain in your chest. You really didn't want to be friends with him but as long as he's in your life you feel s though you'll be fine. "Saeko shut up and take us home." he says rolling his eyes playfully with a small smile as he grabs your hand, once again making you blush.
Arriving home and walking through the door you get a smell of fresh baked cookies. "What's that smell it smell so fucking good oh my god!" you say as you and Tanaka basically sprint into the kitchen. (On a Usain bolt type beat.) "Holy shit they smell so good." Tanaka says mouth watering and going to get  a plate to put some on for you both. "Hey- nuh uh no- these aren't for you! Make your own I still have some cookie dough left use that." Saeko says snatching the plate from Tanaka and putting it back in the cabinet after slapping his hand away from the cookies.
"What you making them for cAoCh uKaI~" Tanaka says in a mocking tone. "As a matter of fact yes I did. I owe him and he told me to make him cookies." she says sticking her head up and crossing her arms. "Bleh! Saeko could you please not flirt with him he's my coach dude I thought we agreed people like that were off limits!" Tanaka says in a whiney type voice practically throwing a temper tantrum.
"Oh shut up it's just cookies and plus I'm the older one here so you can't tell me what to do!" Saeko says sticking her tongue out, Tanaka doing the same. "Come on (M/N) we're going up stairs. She's about to start fawning over him" Tanaka says fake gagging while you giggle making your way up the stairs.
After going up stairs you take a shower remembering you didn't have any clothes. "TANAKA~!" you yell opening the door to the bathroom and wrapping your towel around your body and walking towards his room. "Yeah?!" he says opening he door and peaking out of it. "Do you have any clothes?" you say grabbing your leave in conditioner and combing/picking out your hair. "Yeah just pick something out. Anyways I'm gonna go take a shower." he says grabbing his clothes towel and walking out the door.
Coming back in Tanaka flops on his bed scooting next to you resting his head on your shoulder. "What you watching?" he mumbles snuggling more into you. "Twitch." you say resting your head on his. "Oh. Who's that?" he says looking up at you. "Quackity and Corpse." you said. "Oh they're cool." he says. Silence filling the room.
"Hey can we talk?" Tanaka says sounding a bit to serious for your liking. "Uh yeah sure." you say taking your headphone out and sitting up facing him. "So we've been friends for a while now and we're like super close, obviously, and I really like being around you and spending time with you and stuff..." Tanaka says playing with his fingers and hesitating slightly. "Tanaka what's going on? You okay, you bouta like die or something." you say jokingly trying to lighten to mood.
"Okay wait no- so um-... I kind of like... you... romanitcally-" he says avoiding eye contact. "Huh?" you said thinking you miss heard him. "If you don't like me back that's fine. We can pretend I never said anything, I'll just get over it-" he said before you cut him off with a kiss on the cheek, practically looking like a rose. "Um I like you too." you say smiling at him. "Really" the short haired boy looks up at you practically glowing. "Yeah. You wan to go on a date?" you say gushing hard as ever. "Yes!!- I mean yeah sure..." he says scolding himself for not being cool. "Okay." you say smiling at yourself and going to lay back down trying to calm yourself.
"You want to watch something?" he says laying down next  to you putting his head back to the spot it was at before. "Yeah... what you want to watch?" you say hugging him. "Wait so I found this girl on Youtube and I know you don't really watch content like hers but she cool as hell. Her Youtube name is liyah li." he says grabbing his remote and opening youtube.
After watching the recommended channel you both went down a rabbit hole watching her videos for a while, finally deciding that you wanted to go to sleep you both put on a random show him holding you in his chest kissing you on the nose and falling asleep with a smile on your faces.
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spidersbane · 3 years
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Hello! Can I get MCU, The Hobbit, and The Man From U.N.C.L.E. ship? 💚
Appearance: She/her. 179,5cm tall, rectangle body shape. Fair skin complexion with quite a few birthmarks. Dyed brown with honey-red highlights, shoulder-length, straight hair with bangs. The left eye is a mix of two colors – a smaller portion of (darker) greyish-blue and a larger portion of hazel; while the right eye is just a (lighter) greyish-blue. Heptagon face shape with two dimples on the left cheek and one on the right cheek (only visible while smiling). A gap between the upper front teeth.
Personality (good and bad traits): Ever since I was a kid, I was always quite mature for my age – I identify myself as an old soul. I come off as polite and well-mannered to strangers, yet I tend to keep it to myself by being reserved. But, that’s because I have social anxiety and I’m nervous and shy when meeting/talking to people. The only people I’m comfortable with being with my inner circle – closest friends and family. I am usually more “open” with my friends than with my family. With my friends I can be my “truest-self” – I smile more, I laugh more, I feel more accepted and understood. I am the mom and the fashionista of the group. Don’t get me wrong, I am fiercely protective of my family, especially of my mother and younger sister. But, lately, I’ve been feeling like the “black sheep” of the family, Cinderella who’s been taken advantage of. I express my affection for the people I care about in little, but practical, ways. I can be a little stiff when it comes to open, gushy displays of affection. Others turn to me for help and advice. I’m kind-hearted and generous, always ready to help a person in need. Always have been motherly towards children. Very awkward at keeping small talk (usually with people that I’m not that close with). Absolutely, hate speaking in front of a public, and if I do, because of my nervousness, I tend to mess up my words and/or I practice whatever I’m about to say in my head at first. I appreciate the simplicity and am often most comfortable when I’m not getting too much attention from the world. I am sensitive – both to criticism and to others’ feelings (I sponge up the feelings and moods of people and the environment around me). Have a hard time saying no or expressing my true thoughts, feelings. I get influenced by other people’s opinions/thoughts quite hard (I take everything to the heart), that is why I tend to keep a lot to myself (may come off as a little bit tense, secretive, mysterious). I avoid the harsh reality by daydreaming (almost every day) – imagining myself in situations far from my current circumstances. Sort of like a self-escape. I worry a lot and overthink almost everything. I am easily distracted and my attention span can be quite short. I have an internal struggle between my needs and wants. I can lack focus and be indecisive as a result – when I decide on one route, I am pulled in another direction at the same time (“But what if…”, “on the other hand...”). That is why I’m having a bit of a struggle with deciding what I want to do in the future (career-wise). I am easily overwhelmed by pressure and stress. There is a self-destructive side to me (self-critical, lack of self-confidence) that I’m working on by confronting my fears (coming out of my shell). Don’t like taking pictures, or other people taking pictures of me. I feel most content when I’ve straightened out all the details of everyday life. I have a routine, that I follow by mostly every day, and if something small changes in that routine, I start to have a small internal anxiety attack. Also, I like to do things my own way, like, when it comes to cleaning the house or organizing stuff, etc. I get triggered even if people don’t do the laundry the way I do. I guess you could describe me as a perfectionist, clean/control freak. In triggering situations I can be impulsive, spontaneous, quick to act. Quick flare-ups of anger/annoyance when being provoked on my patience. Even when I’m feeling low, I manage to find humor in life and have fun with whatever I do have. Although I tend to bottle things up, I am an emotional person and my emotions are genuine – I love and care deeply and passionately and wish no ill will upon anyone, yet it hards for me to imagine someone falling in love with me or just liking me.
Hobbies, likes: My hobbies are cleaning, writing (re-writing song lyrics, making small notes, writing stories), listening to any type of music, catching up on my favorite films and TV shows, hanging out with friends, going to the cinema, or the club, being out in nature, reading, traveling. I like history, cooking, fashion magazines (or fashion in general), road trips, spirituality, mythology, books, orange juice, previous decades, cottage-core, dark academia.
Overall: Hufflepuff. INFP-T. Bi-sexual. Pisces-Aries cusp sign. “Looks like could kill you, but is actually a cinnamon roll.” A feminist, support LGBTQ+ community. That’s it, thank you!
hey @pataim ! thanks so much for sending in your request, and thank you so much for your honesty about yourself. like it takes a lot to air yourself out like that, and I admire your strength for it. but also fINALLY a 'Man from U.N.C.L.E' ship! I love that movie and attempt Illya's accent all the time, so this will be fun :)
For the MCU/Marvel - I ship you with Steve Rogers/Captain America ! 
no one can tell me that Steve doesn’t have a set routine honestly, so let me just get that out there 
he seems intimidating at first, esp as a public figure and Avenger, but Steve is nothing but passionate about what he does. so it may clash w your lack of direction, but I could honestly see him envying that a lil bit, like it’s not that you don’t have direction, it’s the fact that you still have a choice in the matter. 
your love of history put you in a museum, here you bumped into Steve in a horrible disguise. he struck up the conversation first, and once you got past the whole “holy crap that’s Captain America”, you could actually engage with him in the material and boi was he smitten 
he would love to join you when your rewatched your fave things, bc not only is he catching up on more media he missed out on, he’s also getting to know your interests in a way that’s comfortable with you. it avoids all the small talk, but leaves room for discussion after the film/show ! 
since you tend to sponge up a lot of what other people believe, it’s totally Steve who actually tries to question what you think and what you feel about things. he’s someone who encourages you to have your own opinions and to stay true to those thoughts. so while with him, you can rely on him to learn about yourself, you also gain skills for independence
overall, Steve is super patient, and despite his chaotic job as Cap, he takes comfort in his routine, and would find comfort incorporating a partner’s routine into his life. and as you grow in a relationship with him, he’s patient about teaching you how to be your own person, and helping you learn more about yourself. and while it’s uncomfortable, you grow stronger throughout being with him :) 
For The Hobbit - I ship you with Bilbo Baggins !
Bilbo is the definition of introvert, and you're right there with him
not that introversion is ever a bad thing, bc it isn't. but Bilbo is quite content to sit in his little hobbit hole and vibe. like Gandalf had to come find him, ya know. dude disappeared from his own bday.
but anyways. it's not that Bilbo lacks purpose, it's just that he's more content with a quieter life. and it seems like his quiet life would balance you out well! like the Shire is so so chill, and there doesn't really seem to be a lot of pressure on the hobbits to pick a profession. like they just genuinely do what needs to get done.
similarly, Bilbo is the type who seems a little bothered by mushy displays of affection. exhibit a: disappearing from his own bday. like he's much more the type to refill your tea when y'all are reading by the fireplace, which he would totally do w you
it will probs take you a little while to warm up to each, given just how introverted you both are. but when he explains that he has set ways of doing things, then if they're compatible w your ways of doing things, then it doesn't take you long to open up to him
like it'll be a little jarring, but he takes comfort in his routines too. and it'll be an event trying to incorporate both of your ways of life together, but he's willing to do it
overall, yours is a very quaint partnership, built on deep respect for one another. neither of you are going to push the other to do things you aren't into. and y'all just live your best lives together tbh :)
For The Man From U.N.C.L.E - I ship you with Illya Kuryakin !
I love my big Russian spy so much, so this is fun for me
so Illya is the epitome of reserved and generally quiet, so it might take a while to really break down his walls and talk to him. and he's not quite sure what to do with you once you join the team
but, he's playing his game of chess alone, and when you sit down and ask to play with him, he opens up a little more after that
if you're one who get sent out on mission with the team, get ready, bc sometimes those missions require a lot of improvising. but you'd probably be at whatever 'base' was, helping run operations from a more secure place. but Illya and Napoleon improvise a lot, leading to a lot of headaches for you and Waverly
Illya has small bursts of anger, but similar to Gaby, most times, you can intervene and he doesn't get violent. or when he does, he tries to make sure it isn't in front of you. but bc you care so deeply for him, you're there for him in the aftermath. and that's how you show your love for him.
by patching him up if he gets cut, by talking him down when he's angry. and just generally trying to take care of him. and he totally does the same for you, especially if you get sent out into the field
and much to Illya's dismay, Solo doesn't refrain form making jokes about you. but if you can take them in stride, then Solo welcomes you into the team just as well :)
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hastxiings · 3 years
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Holy crap I’m scared, she looks terrified. Before these episodes start, i both apologise and thank my friends on our group chat. Yall are my emotional support during this.
KSJSJDJIEJSKS SHE HAS A CAT! THAT IS PEAK LESBIANISM 🥺💀 There’s someone in the apartment isn’t there? Maybe there isn’t? I’m worriedddddd! Unknown caller... that’s never good. Oh god. This isn’t going to end welllllll. Her outfits are superior 🥺 There’s a present at her door... please be careful. Spencer calling her to see if she wants to go watch a Russian movie with him 🥺 this is the cutest. Their friendship is something so personal to me. “Sorry handsome, gonna have to pass.” “Thank you.” “For what?” “For being you”. “Awe thanks, I don’t know how to be anyone else.” “That’s what I love about you.” 🥺 that huge box for one flower? OH NO NEVERMIND. SKJEKEJEJE her speaking French 🥺🦋 Wha? I’m so confused? They just took her? “They got her” WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY GOT HER. Wait was that Interpol? She’s leaving, girl I don’t blame you. Where’s she gonna stay tho? With Garcia?
Who tf is Doyle? Is he going to go after her? Is Lauren an alias? I have so many questions. “How’d she die?” “Car accident.” This really isn’t going to end well for her is it? The last time her past was brought up, it deadass shattered my heart. Where is she staying? Oh shit, Jeremy’s dead. Is he [Doyle] knocking them off one by one? Spencer knows somethings up... “see you soon.” Oh god, she’s next. Oh he’s coming for her... I’m scared.
The fact that she has to check her car so intensely before getting in breaks my heart. They were married? That’s so sad 🥺 idk who this Clyde dude is but I like him already ngl. “I don’t trust anyone anymore.” Stomp on my heart and shatter it, it would hurt less. He’s coming for them. I really like Clyde I’m ngl, he seems so cool lmao. Oh god please tell me that’s Clyde putting his hand on her back and not Doyle. Please tell me it’s not him. ITS HIM ARE YOU KIDDING ME. “what do you want?” “You!” Oh noooooo. I can’t put into words how much these episodes are stressing me out XD “I’ve got a flock levelled at your crotch, what’s to stop me taking out you and the little ones right now.” I love her lmao. HES WATCHING HER TEAM!! OH GOD! “Come near my team and I will end you.” She’s so protective of her family 🥺 leave her alone! “Your life.” Bish I think tf not.
Is she running away? I mean I don’t blame her. Please don’t fall asleep in the subway, that’s asking for trouble. Oh thank the lord, Clyde’s there. She won’t put her team at risk but at the same time, they can help her. You are one brave gal I’ll give you that Prentiss. I feel like Em snapping at Garcia just made Garcia realise that something is seriously wrong. I feel so bad that she had to see Tsia’s body but couldn’t react and cry. I’ve said it once I’ll say it a thousand times, Emily and Spencer’s friendship is the cutest thing. How much do you think it hurt her to know he was only trusting her with something when she can’t tell him what’s wrong with her. The way he knows when she’s starting with her anxious habits again 🥺. “Is it her?” “Yeah,” are they working for Doyle? Now they’re being shot at... brilliant. Of course it’s Doyle. The clover, oh god. Garcia knows somethings up. This is set but.. she’s saying her ‘goodbyes’ isn’t she.
So she left, the team know. “Lauren Reynolds is dead.” “Why run, we’re her family.” They’re I- I’m not okay. “Doyle’s killing families. She’s not married or close to relatives, he was ready to wipe us out. She ran, to protect us.” She just shot the guy, damn. I never thought about the fact that she’s a trained spy. The fact that JJ is the only member that knows the most about her past. That’s girlfriend material. Lauren Reynolds is a bby 🥺 Okay Garcia’s voice message has me sobbing. I just want to give her a hug and tell her it’ll all be okay. I hate seeing her cry. HE SHOT HER! Oh thank the lord she has a bulletproof vest. Honestly Morgan is kinda pissing me off, he has no idea what she’s been through. Papa Rossi defending her 🥺. “He’ll take his time.” I didn’t think of that oh no. The way she flinched and stifferend when he out his hands on her, I didn’t think a heart could break this much for a fictional character but here we are. HE HAS A SOLDERING IRON OH GOD. He actually just freaking branded her are you kidding? My heart hurts. IS HE GONNA FREAKING SHOOT ROSSI?! She’s so protective of them but she can’t do anything to protect them. She’s crying, istg these episodes are gonna leave me so freaking emotional. He has a gun, to her head. Okay but her with kids is the cutest thing in the entire world. She faked his death? I can’t, I can’t watch this, he’s literally beating her to a pulp. “I looked pretty good for a dead kid, didn’t I” EYE-💀 HE STABBED HR WITH A TABLE LEG NO! Morgan staying by her side, I’m sobbing. I swear if she dies. She never made it off the table. I’m. I, I have no words rn. This hurts. WAIT IS THAT HER! SHES ALIVE! OH THANK THE LORD I JUST SAT THERE FOR 10 MINUTES SOBBING. SHES NOT ACTUALLY DEAD? HOLY MOLEY! JJ visiting her in Paris to give her passports, what else happened 😏 (that’s lesbian activity)
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nattikay · 5 years
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First Thoughts on Animaestro
-A bit disappointed it wasn’t Oblivio after all given the hype built up around it, but as an animator this was an episode I was very curious about as well so I can’t complain too much :)
-tHOMAS ASTRUC JUST SELF-INSERTED HIMSELF INTO HIS OWN SHOW BRB DYING
-Not even just an appearance cameo he used his own name and everything holy crap lol
-Which means...he is canon to his own universe I guess? lol wut XD
-Now awaiting the French dub of the episode so I can know once and for all the correct pronunciation of Astruc because I’m pretty sure it’s not az-truck BUT I am not French so idk maybe it is ^^”
-Slipping the PV in as the footage for the movie. Sneaky haha ;)
-Tom’s hand is bigger than Marinette’s entire forearm. do u even lift bro
-Man I WISH real people actually got this pumped for animated movies rather than just dismissing them as inherently childish. :P
-Ooo I like Kagami’s outfit
-So Adrien is learning Japanese now in addition to Chinese. alright
-Marinette and Chloe teaming up to take down Adrigami? That’s...new. I mean I don’t ship Adrigami any more than they do but hmm...I have a bad feeling about this...
-Yikity yikes I mean Kagami’s a bit uppity but nowhere near bad enough to sit in cake in her nice clothes and stuff and be humiliated in that way. I mean I know this is Chloe we’re dealing with but Marinette being involved with it is...uncomfortable D: Kinda glad Kagami was inadvertently saved from that. Like can you imagine if it had actually gone through and Adrien found out Marinette was behind it (well and Chloe but that kind of thing is pretty much expected from her)? Oof I’m cringing from secondhand embarrassment and it didn’t even happen! DX
-Kagami absolutely shutting down Chloe earlier was great tho haha
-Ok so even if she’s still a jerk, Chloe is actually remembering some of Marinette’s advice. Might this be a sign that, slowly but surely, something is starting to sink in, just a little? I guess we shall see...
-why do I feel like this episode was at least mildly therapeutic for Astruc haha
-Wait so is the real Astruc actually allergic to almonds or whatever it was, or was that just for plot?
-Wait you mean Chloe didn’t know about Marinette’s crush?? I thought everyone in the class knew (except for Adrien himself of course). ...well, either way she does now :P Hopefully it won’t become tooooo much of an issue in the future...she seemed to let it go at the end but knowing Chloe...who knows what might spring up later :P
-All the different 2D style characters are crackin’ me up! XD
-d...did Astruc just KAMEHAMEHA CHAT NOIR and then proceed to TRANSFORM INTO A MAGICAL GIRL??
-WELL ALRIGHT THEN
-Yoooo Chat’s finishing move there seemed hecka dangerous. Imagine how easily he could've accidentally poked the akuma’s face instead of the mask...then what? oof D:
-shut up Gabriel
-Ok so here’s what animation directors actually do for those wondering!
The director is the person with the vision, and it’s his or her job to work with the rest of the team to realize that vision. He calls the shots. So designers, animators, writers, etc. will churn out some iterations, and he’ll look over them and decide which one fits best, whether it can be finalized or if more changes need to be made. If none of the ones presented are quite what he’s looking for, he can refine the parameters and then the artists will go back and churn out some more--in other words, he’s giving them, shockingly enough, direction.
This might seem like an easy job, like just telling people what to do while you sit back--but it’s really not. There’s a lot of critical thinking and design/story sense involved. The director has to make sure that everything matches--does the visual style fit the story? Do the characters fit the environment? Do the characters fit each other? What about the color and lighting and texture, are they in harmony with the rest of the elements? Color and lighting alone can give what is otherwise the exact same scene a VASTLY different feel. If any of these things doesn’t quite match with the others, even if that element by itself is lovely, the final product will feel disjointed and inconsistent. Each animator/designer/etc. will naturally have a slightly different vision or interpretation of the pitch they’re working with--the director needs to make sure they’re all going in the same, well, direction. He ties all the different departments together under one vision.
So really, a ton of factors to the final product lie in the director’s hand, and it’s a very stressful and time-consuming job. If the director makes a crappy choice, then it can have a major impact on the final product no matter how beautifully the art teams execute it. Likewise, a good director can make a great product, even if his teams aren’t as skilled or are on a lower budget. There’s a reason their names come first in the credits! Without a director, most movies would be a mess. ^^”
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dxmagedrose · 4 years
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GET TO KNOW THE BLOGGER!
Tagged by: my lover @hammurabicomplex​ I’m tagging: anyone and everyone who wants to pick this one up! share with the class if you feel like it! tag me in it!!
PRESENTING. RANDOM DEEP DIVE WITH INDIGO-MUN AT 2AM ;
FIRST NAME Good fucking question… It’s (sort-of) currently Dylann! I was Kieran before that, though; it’s still used as one of my first names and I’m not used to Dylann quite yet bc I’ve just started using it. 
Indigo is one of my middle names though, and I’ve used it as an online handle elsewhere forever so I use it here now!  [ Fun etymology facts: Dylan(n) is a mythology name generally meaning “born of the wave” (aspiring diver & a water witch at heart). Kieran means “little dark one” bc of my love for horror, && I chose Indigo bc as a kid to be it was neither boy (blue) or purple (girl) and was both and neither as well as my absolute favorite color as this vibrant ass mystical color. ]
STRANGE FACT ABOUT YOURSELF hmmmmm…. I’m a horror lover at heart, so as a child (I wanna say 12), I was walking through an antique store (I have a few cool finds, I considered putting my other one as the fact tbh) and I turned the corner and I saw these two dolls staring back at me at the foot of the stairs of this antique building. my blood froze, and i felt my stomach drop. i got actual, physical goosebumps stumbling across these two creepy dolls staring back at me in the corner, and i couldn’t leave the store without them. perhaps the little painted porcelain boy would be somewhat spooky by himself if it wasn’t for the terrifying lidded gaze of the porcelain girl with the hairline fractures and slightly open lips. i cant look at her. i dont really find dolls scary, I like to find the spookier ones ones, and she makes me paranoid as hell. i keep her face covered and her up in my closet except for when i bring her out to show her off proudly as the spookiest thing I have but……. i dont really collect dolls anymore.  even thinking about her brings a fearful tear to my eye.  i don’t like to think about her for very long, but that’s why I’m so fucking proud to own her. ( YES — I’m THAT white person in the horror film )
TOP THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU FIND ATTRACTIVE ON A PERSON hhhhh a beardy jawline, high cheekbones, crooked canine teeth >:3c
A FOOD YOU COULD EAT FOREVER AND NOT GET BORED OF b.l.t.’s with avocado. ahhhh. my mouth is watering just thinking about it, oh my god. just a bit of salt and pepper???
A FOOD YOU HATE barbecue anything, i hate the taste of bbq sauce, you keep your nasty black goo to yourselves at the grill. twice in my life i have presented with barbecue pizza and both times i cried literal tears. why would you do such a horrible thing to a person? what kind of a monster are you? how do you sleep at night?!
GUILTY PLEASURE the sims. constantly. always. i’ve sunk thousands of hours into my households. oh also uhhhhhh i run two 80s horror blogs, one being a shitpost blog with occasional art of mine and one gremlin fanfic ship blog for horrible, terrible self indulgent fanfics i’ll get the courage to finish writing & post so i can be cancelled on tumblr for at some point. NO, i won’t link them. as i pretend they’re even all that hard to find, within a day i was found on both by someone i admire here a lot :’) ilu bby thnk u eternally for supporting ur local horrifying dumbass wtf
WHAT DO YOU SLEEP IN the same clothes i’ve been wearing all day usually, my sweats & long sleeve raglans or my hoodies. i like being cozy day & and out. and ugh. efoort. just throw me in a blanket in a cool room and im out.
SERIOUS RELATIONSHIPS OR FLINGS serious relationships with some openness or poly. i wish i could fling! just not exactly easy for demisexual autistics lmao.
IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN THE PAST AND CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOUR LIFE, WOULD YOU AND WHAT WOULD IT BE I think I would be adopted by my grandma as a kid. It would save me some trauma but mostly I think it would get my autism diagnosed way earlier and save me angsting all these years of wondering why & thinking it’s my fault I’m struggling so much and so loud and affectionate and different in a world that i didnt fit in the same way. 
ARE YOU AN AFFECTIONATE PERSON when i get drunk i text people how much they mean to me in my life. does that answer your question? ahhh. i’m sometimes a cuddle monster with friends, i message people with long texts about how much they mean to me, but I sometimes really don’t like to be touched at all. 
A MOVIE YOU COULD WATCH OVER AND OVER AGAIN FLYPAPER.  F L Y P A P E R.  FLYPAPER.  FLY, and, I can’t stress this enough, fucking PAPER. ( Though also Whole Nine Yards and both Re-Animator & Bride ). I have watched Flypaper already like, 5 times this week and I’m still not done, and the other movies have been on repeat for days in this household within the last year. In the past it has also been Donnie Darko & the new Nightmare on Elm Street.  roast me.
FAVORITE BOOK White Fang by Jack London. Have I actually ever finished it? No. Do I still own a copy I’ve had since childhood thru multiple dogs eating it, taking it to and from school, and highlighting and circling all the best parts of chapter one ever since I was a kid and it was too hard of a book for me to read? You bet your ass. If I ever need inspiration I just reread chapter 1. Although one of my other favorites was Broken Monsters by Lauren Beukes. But White Fang is like, a weirdly personal text. We stan London’s writing in this household.
YOU HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO KEEP ANY ANIMAL AS A PET, WHAT DO YOU CHOOSE FENNEC FOX!! I used to daydream about having my own named Shiloh when I was a lil kid. they’re adorable little things and i am obsessed. i mean, gimme any fox and im happy, marble foxes, red foxes… but I was obsessed with fennec foxes. Also tbh ferrets. I want a ferret.
TOP FIVE FICTIONAL SHIPS [IF YOU ARE AN RP BLOG, YOU CAN USE YOUR OWN SHIPS AS WELL] Rosa & @ninetyscnds‘s Luke, Rosa & @iimpulsivity is already screaming my name, Rosa & Constantine, Jesse & Andrea from Breaking Bad, and the joker and harley of 80s sci-fi Dan & Herbert from Re-Ani.  I am but a simple opossum. 
PIE OR CAKE Pie! I’ll take both pumpkin & melty apple over cake. also, cheesecake is more pie than cake soooo, pie wins.
FAVORITE SCENT my dogs / my blanket. :’)  It’s the most grounding smell in the world. 
CELEBRITY CRUSH oliver jackson-cohen, i’m fucking GAY and im angry about it. there i was, minding my own business, and i saw that asshole in a certain SHIRTLESS GIF and it AWOKE SOMETHING IN ME. dont talk to me about it, holy shit im obsessed with beardy men now god fuckkdafjaask i hate him why did he make me this gay i was perfectly fine being into girls but NOOOOOO him and his dumb hairy chest and sweet rugged face and I——  I also am obsessed with the archaeologist & television personality Josh Gates and may or may not be considering making a fan blog for him bc idk if my anthropology docuseries host is Dad or Daddy but i love him lots
IF YOU COULD TRAVEL ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO I would go on a dive with anthropologists and archaeologists doing fieldwork research in the ancient cenotes of the Yucatán Peninsula. My actual dream job, catch me crying & fantasizing about being underwater documenting Mayan skulls given as offerings. Fuckkkk, I love anthropology so much!!  take me anywhere in the world to immerse myself into culture & archaeology.
INTROVERT OR EXTROVERT Introvert. I have a real life friend I see roughly once a month, and that’s it. Plenty of online relationships, I’m chatty, message me all day every day. but i dont do people well.
DO YOU SCARE EASILY I used to! Really bad. I don’t as much anymore. I do get paranoia a lot still. Having therapists telling you that the FBI could be outside your house watching you through your windows will kind of nervous. ( no google results for: yes hello fbi i am a writer please dont put me on watchlists i just have research i need to do for this idea im working on, would you like to try again? ) I have nightmares nightly but not they never make me afraid, they just make me feel like crap. jumpscares and loud noises and seeing people reaching into their pockets dont set off as many brain alarms anymore tho!! progress haha.
IPHONE OR ANDROID I like my android better bc of capabilities but meh
DO YOU PLAY ANY VIDEO GAMES My mom, her husband & I play COD for family game night, and Silent Hill is my life’s blood. I’ve sunken hours into Sims & Skyrim, and Norman Jayden from Heavy Rain is my #1 fictional character in existence, why do i love the druggie babies
DREAM JOB Oh… You’re asking me to pick? I’d love to be an anthropologist doing work out in the field. Underwater archaeology is peak, but I’m also heavily considering being a body recovery diver or police diver. I’d love to see myself in uniform someday, if possible. Just the thought makes me teary eyed & proud.
WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH A MILLION DOLLARS fund my person creative & educational endeavors. get myself a spooky ass abandoned house to make my own home to create in, and travel to the world’s best dive sites. just live a mild life of education, creation & exploration. that’s the dream TM.
FICTIONAL CHARACTER YOU HATE dr. hill is a gross and whiny lil bitch this post brought to u by the miskatonic crew, how is everyone here an even worse bad guy than herbert west precious dan excluded talk shit get hit tho john winchester from spn and both walter white & todd from breaking bad are all in my crew of hated characters. i jusT…   the reani novel is difficult to read because i have to deal with this old sack of shit.
FANDOM THAT YOU WERE ONCE A PART OF BUT AREN’T ANY LONGER Supernatural :-)
… AND THIS CONCLUDES A DEEP DIVE WITH INDIGO!! //
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fuckingthefictional · 6 years
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Dating Stiles Stilinski would include.
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So you and Stiles have known each other since you were in diapers 
Your mom was really close with Stiles’ mom, they’d gone to school together and had been friends for yearsss
 so when you were born Claudia and Noah were put down as your Godparents.
You were each other’s first kiss at age 3 
When you entered kindergarten you met Scott and the 3 musketeers were born
Holy shit you punched a boy in your class because he stole Stiles’ juice carton this was the point where Stiles began to fall  in love
S l e e p o v e r s 
You got closer when Stiles’ mom died
Convincing him that he wasn’t the reason that his mom died.
Stiles got bullied in elementary school because of his ADHD and Anxiety and he’d get really insecure.
“You shouldn’t be friends with me Y/N.”
“No! You’re my loveable hyperactive spaz.”
He was always in love with you but holy shit that peaked when you hit age 12 and puberty kicked in
“Since when did Y/N have boobs?”
“Stiles shut up she’ll hear you!?”
Your sleepovers abruptly came to an end because your parents and Sherriff Stilinski thought it was iNnApRoPriAte
Didn’t stop you though…
You told eachother everything apart from the fact that you liked eachother
At least once a week you’d have dinner at the Stilinski’s
When freshmen year started you made a promise with Scott and Stiles that you’d never break apart.
Pinky promises were the ultimate promise that you could not break
You always had a compartment in your school bag that had a spare inhaler for Scott and some adderall for stiles just in case they needed it.
You once accidentally left the curtains and blinds opened to your room when you were getting changed.
And Stiles saw you in your new lacy underwear dancing around your room
Let’s just say he had to um relieve himself
When he was in the heat of the moment he may or may not have texted you
‘nice underwear Y/N/N that colour really suits you ;)’
You didn’t know whether to feel mortified or proud over it??
When exam or test season came around you became the most stressed out of the 3 of you.
Like to the point where you had to be taken out of a class because you just had a complete panic attack and breakdown.
And Stiles immediately followed you out and cradled you in his lap, rocking you back and forth.
“Follow the sound of my voice Y/N/N, focus on my heartbeat.”
He’d press kisses on your forehead, on you cheeks, your nose, you jaw, your shoulder and you neck.
That’s when you knew that you were in love with him.
So you did what any rational person would do and you kissed him.
Classic Stiles being a witty little shit and mumbling something about using this ‘strategy’ with you whenever either of you felt anxious.”
You rolling your eyes and kissing him again in response.
When you’d calmed down again you both just decided to skip school and go back to his house
Spending the rest of the day in his bed just cuddling and kissing making out
Make out sessions in the back of his jeep
Make out sessions in the restrooms 
Make out sessions on his desk
Make out sessions on the kitchen counters
H i c k i e s
He’d constantly have his hand in the back pocket of your jeans
You’d find yourself going out and playing lacrosse with Scott and Stiles
His lacrosse jersey is basically like a dress on you
The type of boyfriend that would drag you out into the rain and mess around in puddles
Ok but on more than one occasion he’s parked the jeep in the middle of nowhere and turned the radio up and you’d just dance in the middle of the road.
Discovering that Scott is a werewolf together.
Being an immediate part of Scott’s pack
When Allison joined the school and started dating Scott you played the overprotective sister role and had words with her.
“Allison, right?”
“Yeah…”
“Just wanted to warn you that if you ever hurt Scott then you’ll be a dead woman.”
“Oh…Good to know?”
After that you Lydia and Allison got closer you’d earned their respect after showing nerve
Lydia and Allison most definitely picked out outfits for your dates with stiles.
Lydia has taken you lingerie shopping more than once.
“You should get this set.”
“Lyd I love you but I’ve not got the body for this.”
“I reckon stiles thinks differently.”
You end up buying it anyway.
Everytime you go on dates with stiles he picks you up and brings you flowers.
He looks at you like you’re a jewel
Petnames
“Love”
“Batman”
“Angel”
“Babe”
“Doll”
“Honey”
“Baby Girl”
“Guys Please stop it’s so sickening I might die!”
Let’s face it you’d purposely annoy the crap out of Derek
You have wit and sarcasm to rival your boyfriend.
He has a period tracker on his phone and he is the most understanding boyfriend
On the days that you get your period he comes over with food, flowers, chocolate, movies and blankets and he’ll just give you cuddles.
He’s the type of boyfriend that would run you a warm bubble bath when you had really bad cramps.
He definitely has spare pads, tampons and painkillers in his bag.
“Y/N have you seen my red flannel?”
“Nope...Don’t know what you’re talking about.”
You both have a section of your wardrobes dedicated for the others clothes.
You were each other’s firsts 
He actually trusts you to drive his jeep
It happened when you had both found out about the virgin sacrifices 
“Stiles, I’m scared.”
“We have each other. You will always have me.”
“Stiles love, I want you. I need you.” yikes I’m sorry
Mind blowing sex
Jeep sex
Morning sex
Shower sex
Oof you have definitely had more than a few close calls with papa Stilinski walking in on you and Stiles
Being like family to Noah basically the daughter he never had
Your parents have actually asked when you and Stiles will get married or have a baby
“Mom I’m still in school wtf”
On your birthday Stiles gets you a promise ring.
“I want you to be mine, I want to be yours. I’ve been dreaming of being your husband since we had our first kiss.”
When you finally get engaged he 100% uses his mom’s old engagement ring.
I’m not Crying you Are
Talking about your future together.
Lmao the pack being so jealous of your relationship
You’d watch star wars together and bitch about twats at school
“Jackson Whittemore? More like Jackass Whittewhore!”
“Why am I with you again?”
Stiles would find himself just looking at you with love.
“I love you.”
“I know.”
“Did you just?!”
Overall Stiles Stilinski treating you like the damn Queen that he knows  you are.
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francofogarty · 5 years
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Who: @switchysmythe & @submissivexhart
When: 23rd July 
Where: Outside the Sub Dorms
Why: Never Have I Ever point event (Dancing and Kissing in the rain)
Elliot couldn't dance, expect he thought he could when he was drunk but this would be fun and he needed cheering up, needed a distraction from Shea and he needed to act like he was okay. The bags under his eyes told a different story, though, and he had lost weight bu Franco didn't really know him all too well so he probably wouldn't even notice which would be nice. He decides to go to Franco's room and knocks on the door loudly. Time to act okay and get his dance on.
Franco had been getting ready and taking five minutes to chill out. He would normally have jumped at the chance to get his freak on but the words he had from anons recently had made him a little reserved so he went for what seemed a middle ground option. He heard the knock and answered the door, "Is it raining? That must mean it's time" he smiled. He only wore a vest top and lounge pants knowing he'd be getting naked any way.
Elliot chuckles and nods his head. “Perfect time, isn’t it?” he teases. He’s not overly comfortable about being naked around people but he likes Franco and he seems like a chill guy so he knows he won’t be judged. “Let’s go, gorgeous. We’ve gotta get our naked dancing on,” he says with a grin.
Franco grinned as Elliot called him gorgeous and he stood, walking to the door and grabbing his keys, "We really have! I can't wait for this, it's gunna be great after all that hot weather" he breathed. He stepped out of the room and smiled, "Come on" he spoke, holding out his hand to see if Elliot would take it.
“Ain’t that the truth,” Elliot agrees easily. He was always warm so when it was warm outside it was even worse and he never knew how to cool down. Elliot smiles and easily takes the other’s hand before pulling him out of the dorms and into the outside where rain hits them immediately.
Franco bit his lip as Elliot took his hand and pulled him and he felt the rain hit him, "Holy crap" he said, his clothes starting to soak, "It's so fucking refreshing out here" he breathed
Elliot laughed and hummed in agreement. “It really fucking is dude,” he says happily as he looks up at the rain falling, glad to feel the coolness on his body. “Time to get naked, I think,” he says with a smirk. “Gonna play music on my phone cause I defo can’t dance without music.”
Franco nodded and stripped his shirt off, revealing his muscular body. He watched Elliot whilst he removed his trousers, having forgone the underwear. The rain on his naked body felt amazing, "Play something upbeat?"
Elliot definitely didn’t mind the show, watching Franco has he removed his clothes. He took his own clothes off, having kept boxers on but now he kind of regretted it cause he really didn’t want to put wet boxers back on. “Of course,” he says as he gets his phone and puts on a remix of Life Is A Highway that he’d found and was now obsessed with. “That alright?” he asks with a grin as he puts his phone on the pile of clothes.
Franco watched as Elliot stripped and he nodded in approval at the other man. As soon as the music started he found himself jumping around a little to the beat, enjoying every moment of this experience, "This song is the best" he said, pulling Elliot to dance with him.
Elliot grins and with how easily Franco just dives into it and doesn't seem to have a care in the world, it makes Elliot feel less stressed about being naked around someone he doesn't know all that well. Franco is too bothered about dancing to care what Elliot looks like. "Glad you like it," he says with a laugh before he's being pulled to dance. He dances with Franco, along with the song, his hips and arms having a mind of their own.
Franco smirked as Elliot seemed to loosen up a little, "This is super fun Sir" he says as he moves to the song, "I never thought dancing in the rain could be this awesome. So much can be crossed of that list when it's raining".
Elliot is glad Franco is enjoying himself because honestly so is he. It's easy, it's fun, and it's silly. He knows things happening in the rain are romanticised by movies but honestly this actually is really fun. "How about, even though it's not on the list, we do singing in the rain?" he says with a laugh, like his own little pun.
Franco laughed and bit his lip, "Singing? I'm a terrible singer but I'll give it a go". He stopped dancing for a moment and grabbed Elliots phone, "How about this" and he played Hero by Enrique Ingleses, "It's my karoke song".
Elliot was glad Franco agreed so easily. Honestly Elliot can sing but he doesn't do it very often and if he's around people he pretends he can't sing all that well. When he hears the song Franco picks he smiles. "This is such a nice song, I approve of this choice!"
Franco started to sing as the song began and he acted theatrical with it, having the time of his life as he fooled around. His voice wasn't terrible but he wasn't Glee club good, as the chorus picked up he gestured Elliot to join him
Elliot is smiling as Franco sings swaying to the slow beat of the music. His voice is good, he thinks to himself. When the other gestures for him to join in, Elliot rolls his eyes. He would usually say no but he doesn't. He starts to sing along with him, stepping closer to him and pulling him in closer with his hands on his hips. He down plays his own voice, though.
Franco looks at Elliot as he starts to sing and nods, this guy was good. He moves his hands to Elliot's bare chest, not even realising that were two completely naked men dancing and singing to each other. He shook his head as he continued to sing along, mindlessly stroking his fingers.
The smile on Elliot's face was so big it was hurting his cheeks as the sung and their bodies moved to the music. A slow dance. He hadn't been expecting this would be how it turned out. When he feels Franco's hands on his chest, he smirks. "You've got a good voice, dude," he compliments easily.
Franco grins as he moves with Elliot, this felt nice. He nods as the song closes, "You aint to bad yourself Sir" be says, hands moving still as rain falls on them both, "This is nice" he breathes out.
Elliot shakes his head, always confused with the fact he can talk himself up but can't really take a compliment. "Hm but we were talking about you," he says. The wetness from the rain had basically taken over his whole body and he had goosebumps but they were welcomed. He liked being cold. "It is," he agrees without hesitation.
Franco stepped closer still to Elliot, "Sorry Sir, just thought you should know cause you are real good" he spoke honestly. He paused as he looked to the ground and sighed, "I erm, I ain't ever done your one on that list either" he said, biting his lip but not making eye contact.
"Na, no need to apologise," he tells him with a reassuring smile. He knew his voice wasn't bad but he also didn't like to show off anything he was good at but he couldn't say no to singing along with Franco. He smirks at Franco's next words, finding the way he looks away from him so adorable. "Is that so?" he asks as he brings his hand up to cup Franco's cheek. "May as well change that while we're here, hm?" he says before he leans in and presses his lips against the submissive's, kissing him slow.
Franco looked up when guided by Elliot's hand and he nodded, "That's so Sir" he breathed out as he felt the others lips on his. He smiled into the kiss, not trying to deepen it, just wanting to feel in the moment. He was enjoying this way too much, more then he'd enjoyed most things at this place and it was simple ad romantic, "Thank you" he whispered against the others lips.
Elliot hadn't had anyone thank him for a kiss, it took him aback slightly but he was still smiling. "No need to thank me," he says in response before he kisses him again, because why the hell not? He deepens it this time, breathing in deeply through his nose as his mouth opens to help deepen the kiss, letting his tongue get involved this time.
Franco was going to respond but got stopped dead in his tracks when Elliot kissed him again, deeper. He kissed back, passion behind it as he moved a hand up to Elliot's wet hair and ran it through it, his tongue exploring the others mouth as rain landed all around them.
Elliot didn't care that it was raining, that they were naked in public, or that he barely knew Franco because kissing him was good and he got lost in the moment. He let himself get lost in it. He runs his hand up the submissive's sides as their tongues worked together.
Franco groaned into the kiss a little. He was meant to be a slut, meant to be into all kinds of kink so why was something as simple as a kiss in the rain, making him moan. He slipped his hand down to Elliot's cheek, holding it gently as he moved into the kiss, only stopping briefly to breathe.
There was only one thing Elliot liked more than kissing - well it was on par - and that was sucking dick. Franco being a good kisser just made the experience even better. He feels a little breathless as they kiss, breathing heavily through his nose because he he doesn't want it to send. The moan from Franco goes straight to his cock. "Fuck," he says with a breathless laugh as he stills the kiss for a moment. "I'd be getting hard if I wasn't so cold," he says.
Franco pulled away for a moment to laugh and nodded, "I think I'd be pretty hard to if it weren't for this weather" he spoke, kinda glad for the weather in a way, "God, you are really hot Sir" he spoke, looking down at the others body, "Very fucking hot" he said, leaning in to whisper it into Elliot's ear.
Elliot was glad the feeling was mutual, to be honest. He chuckles quietly when Franco says he's hot but when he whispers it into his ear, he feels a shiver run down his spine and it wasn't from the rain and cold. "So are you," he shoots back because he really, really was. He runs his hand down the curve of his ass, wanting to go further but not right now.
Franco smirks at the words and his eyes flutter a little as Elliot's hand ran down his ass. He moves his hands down to Elliot's waist and looks up too him, "It's freaking freezing" he says, stepping closer.
Elliot laughs and hums in agreement. "It really fucking is," he agrees easily. He doesn't want the situation to end, though, it's been nice, fun, easy, and once he's on his own things get shit again. But he is cold and so is Franco. "We should head inside," he says as he pulls away from him with a smile.
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Angst you say?
Eren didn't want to shut Levi out, but between coming off his pills, loosing dancing, being pregnant and being told he very may loose his pup from all the stress he was under, Levi's probing was way too much right now... Even if it was therapeutic to vent. Everything had hit him all at once when he'd seen Levi's concerned face at Hanji's. He hated knowing Levi was worried. He hated making him look that way. He didn't want to make his alpha feel worse, that's why he'd only told him he couldn't dance anymore, rather than that he was pregnant and could miscarry at any time. As it was, he'd have to call his Ballroom partner and let her know that he wouldn't be around for the next few weeks... knowing that he'd be letting her down. For an alpha, Sasha had all the strength, but the personality of an omega. She loved her weapons, just as much as she loved her soft things. Most of her partnerships had fallen short due to her excitable personality, leaving her wondering why she'd started dancing at all. Her husband Connie had two left feet, according to Sasha, and his prankster personality made it hard to take dancing seriously, not that she truly did, but she did love it. He really liked Sasha, and she didn't think any less of him for being an omega... even when she was giving him shit for it. Waking up, Eren couldn't understand why he was so hot. His eyes feeling gritty as he forced them open, finding Levi's face millimetres from his. Right. He'd had a stupid breakdown over everything. Coming off his pills, combing with the nausea of pregnancy had left a lot of his functions fluctuating. His fainting spell coming from dehydration and the fact his body was struggling with it all. That would explain it... Wriggling from Levi's hold, the alpha tried to cling to him, mumbling his name. Fuck... he couldn't remember the last time they'd woken up like this... probably since before Viren had gotten his feet under him. When he was a small pup, they'd spend hours laying in bed, watching him sleep and dreaming of their future. Shit. He'd missed this. Their bed. Levi's cuddles... he couldn't do this right now. Escaping the bed, he found Titan had even wandered in, sprawling across the bottom of the bed like he'd never given his position to in the first place. Flicking his tail, he pretty much confirmed Eren's thoughts. If he could talked he'd, no doubt, say how happy he was that it was just the three of them again. Wrapping his arms around his waist. Eren looked towards Viren's bedroom. He might have needed a break, but it felt so cruel to send Viren away. The boy hadn't done anything wrong. Not in loving Levi... and if he did grow to be an alpha, he was only giving Eren the respect he deserved as a fucked up omega. Showering and dressing, he walked out to find Levi in the kitchen. His head was pounding like a bass drum. The last thing he wanted to do was pretend to be human, let alone a functioning one. Bed was soooo close. He could make... oh... nope, Levi was looking at him "Hey, you. How did you sleep?" "I could use another 20 years worth" Levi snorted, shaking his head. How the fuck did he manage to look so fucking good in the morning? "Come sit down and I'll make you breakfast. I thought we could go shopping today" "What happened to work?" "You're more important. How does shopping sound?" Like peopling... and being nice to people... and seeing people... "Can I have some painkillers? My head hurts" "You need water. You're still dehydrated" Walking over to the dining table, it was weird that Viren wasn't there. That he wasn't sitting on the kitchen counter talking to Levi, or stealing treats. Sitting down, he drew his right knee up, to rest his chin on it. Watching Levi bringing over a tall glass of milk, and two small white tablets. Placing them down, Eren guessed he should be happy that Levi wasn't checking him a for a fever "What do you want for breakfast?" "I'll make some cereal in a minute" "I'll make you cereal. Which one do you want? I think we have cocopops" "They're Viren's. I have cornflakes in the pantry" "Just because our son likes most of the same shit you do, doesn't mean you should go without" "It's fine. I don't feel hungry" "Were you sick again?" "No..." "Maybe you're getting better? Did you mention the bug yesterday?" Bug. He could live with the pup being called bug "Yeah. They just said to keep my fluids up" "I didn't see your appointment on the fridge" "It's on Friday the twenty-second at 4" "So Friday" Shit. He'd been sure it was next week "Yeah. Well, we need to be down in Paradis and I wanted to get it done before then" They'd offered to give him an ultrasound, but he didn't want one. Not with Hanji so close... he wanted to wait and see, as to whether he'd miscarry or not "Ok. I'll add it to the calendar, and see that I'm off" "I told you I can take myself" Downing the pills and gulping down the milk, he prayed they'd kick in soon. Pottering around the kitchen, Levi pulled out the container of cornflakes. He really suited his role as a dad. He might have gained some more wrinkles and there may now be more than a few grey hairs creeping in, but it really suited him. He was so good with Viren... "I thought we could go clothes shopping for you. It's getting cold again, and we are going on holiday" "I don't need clothes" His clothes were fine. They did the job. His anxieties decided to flare... the little voices arses as usual. Maybe this was Levi's way of telling him he needed to stop looking like a slob. It was so hard to have anything nice with kids in and out of the apartment. Something was always being spilt or there was vomit, or tears or... stuff. He binned his clothes when they got super holy... and there'd been a mass binning after Viren round a pair of scissors. Binning his yoga pants had nearly made him cry. Not that he had time for yoga... he'd have even less when the pup came... but Levi really didn't seem that keen on having another pup... Maybe he was starting to like him again because he was thin again... and he didn't dress in "girly" clothes anymore...? There was too much to think about. His brain hurt without the added pain of thoughts "Eren?" "What? Sorry" "I was saying you should let me buy you some new things" Eren pushed a smile to his lips, feeling it fall short. He didn't need Levi to buy things for him. He had money. He had more money than he knew what to do with. More money than he'd ever thought he'd have "Yeah. Maybe... it depends if I like anything" "You could probably get a few nice dresses or tops. Whatever you like. You always look good to me" It wasn't because he didn't look like a girl anymore? Did Levi want him to look more girl like? It seemed like so long since he'd bought his own clothes... and it wasn't like he didn't have nice clothes. He couldn't go Ballroom dancing in sneakers and a holy shirt... he just didn't want the kids ruining the few nice things he had. He'd had to hide the charm bracelet Levi had gifted him, along with the glass dolphin as Viren had tried to destroy them both "Ok" "Good" "When's Viren coming home?" Levi frowned at him, Eren feeling guiltier. He'd forced him to send his son away... "Whenever I call Hanji" "You should. He won't understand why you're not there" "He's healthy and he's safe..." "It feels cruel" "You need time to recharge" "You". Not "we". Levi was only doing this because he was so weak. Shit... Jumping up from his seat, Eren ran to the bathroom sink. Throwing up the milk and pills he'd just swallowed, a hand went to his stomach as he groaned. Placing a hand on Eren's back, Levi rubbed it softly, as he nuzzled into Eren's shoulder "You really should let me take..." "I've been to hospital. I don't need to go back. I had a piss and blood test. If it was something to worry over, I'd still be there" He sounded so fucking pissy. No wonder Levi rushed to soothing mode "Ok. Ok. I'm worried, that's all" "Stop it. I didn't ask for your help or worry!" Crap. He'd snapped at Levi. Shit. Coughing, it turned wet as he vomited again "Eren" "Fuck it. I'm not going to be able to eat breakfast. Let's just go do whatever you wanted to" "I wanted to take you shopping... for you" "I don't need anything. Save your money" For someone who actually deserved it "Eren. I want to start trying to fix things between us. I want to buy you things. I want to do things with you... I want to make this work. Last night, you were rejecting me. It hurt. It hurt to know I pushed you that far" "It's not just you to blame. I'm the one who's..." "I know what you're going to say, but you're not. You're not fucked in the head. Or crazy. You're exhausted and stressed. You're also my omega. I want to live up to the promises I made you. So stop thinking you're a basket case, and stupid, or whatever" "It's the same thing" "No, it's not. I know you're not crazy" "Because I didn't freak out on you yesterday" "And how often you freak out. You haven't had a panic attack that severe in a while" That Levi knew about... even when medicated, they'd still come, though milder. The ones off of his meds... yeah. He knew he was still a basket case. He couldn't have this pup. Not like this... he'd have to talk with his doctor about options... he didn't want to abort it, but he was a bad mum and a bad omega "Why don't you change into something warmer? I'll make you some toast for breakfast" "I told you I can't eat" "You need to. It's not healthy not to. Even if it's just a slice of toast, you need something in your stomach" He wasn't going to win... no matter what he did or said.... "Fine. I'll go change" Levi kissed his shoulder. Eren instantly wanting to cave into the man's touch. He wanted Levi to love him like he used to. When he'd randomly kiss him, or hug him, or jump into the shower with him, or wrap his arms around him and cling like a child as he cooked... He missed laying in bed talking and snuggling. He missed having real adult conversations, and watching scary movies to make fun of them. God. He longed for it all... Feeling his emotions well, his omega snarkily reminded him that he could have all of that, if he wasn't such a sorry excuse for an omega. He hadn't missed the insults his omega would supply. He hadn't missed feeling this shitty. He hadn't missed his paranoia or depression. He definitely hadn't missed feeling like he was walking on eggshells around his own emotions. No. He hadn't missed any of that. * Dragged shopping, Eren kept trying to put things back. While Levi kept putting things in the shopping trolley. He was trying not to let the fact he was pregnant influence his purchases. If Levi had wanted another pup from him, he wouldn't be using two condoms or avoiding the subject. That was the clear answer to their problem. Shorts it was. It was still warm enough to pull them off He ended up with an insane amount of new clothes and shoes that he was sure he didn't need. They wouldn't stay nice and new for long. He couldn't help but pick up clothes for Viren. Levi brushed off his enquiries of where his new clothes were. His alpha was better at buying new clothes for himself than Eren had been since Viren's birth, and anything that Levi had wore to death, was magically replaced thanks to online shopping. Despite the fact it would probably never be used, Eren did manage to buy some new makeup colour pallets and foundation. He missed the days where he used to take such good and careful care of his skin, only his stretch marks and suicide scars got any attention these days. Levi had naturally perfect skin. The alpha never knew his pain, or the pain of a breakout. It was hard to accept acne when it was on your face, as acne had such an ugly stigma. His changing hormones had brought more pimples than he knew what to do with. No one chose acne, but they did choose to be a dick about it. After clothes shopping, Levi forced him to have a manicure and pedicure, while the alpha took care of something. He didn't know what, only that Levi kissed him, then disappeared off to wherever he had in mind, leaving Eren to trail into the salon in a state of confusion. Was it wrong that he was kind of feeling a little better, up until Levi had left? He had Levi's undivided attention. His mate was listening to his words, and his son wasn't throwing a tantrum over Levi paying attention to him. He was so fucking selfish. His son was just a pup. He deserved all Levi's attention, and Levi deserved to be happy. Struggling with his anxieties, he barely made his wishes understood, clumsily pointing out a nice cheese-leaf design for his fingers. Coming back mid-pedicure, Levi was sans their shopping. Standing over the woman doing his nails, his mate crossed his arms, while Eren found himself staring. His stomach was rolling like there was no tomorrow, for the first time in a long time, he really wanted to scratch... he should be enjoying this. Levi wanted him to enjoy this. Fucking pregnancy meaning no sanity pills. Levi could have just said he was off to put the shopping in the car, maybe he was mad over how much they'd ended up buying? Eren had said no. He'd even tried to put things back because they were way too much... but Levi had pulled out his m card and paid for it all without giving him a chance to pay for himself. Lifting his feet out the water to dry them, the small beta woman asked what colour he wanted his toenails. Levi pulled a face like it was weird, so he left it to his alpha, as a small stab of revenge. Levi choosing a dark green that he hadn't even noticed. It was nice, but he wasn't sure he wanted green toes until she started painting them. Mentally sighing to himself, he'd have to remember to wear shoes, or risk upsetting Viren. But hey, at least it went with his silver fingernails and their dainty leaf design. Leaving the salon, Levi wrapped his arm around his waist. Eren's knees nearly going weak as his alpha's scent wrapped around him "Is there anything else we need to get? Or is it just food shopping, left?" "I need to get a suitcase. I don't have one, and I think Viren needs a new one. His is filled with toys" "He does know he can't take all his toys with him" "He's two, nearly, three. He doesn't understand that he is coming back" "You know, you're really good with him. I know things haven't been great, but you've always kept trying to do what was best for him. He's lucky to have you as a mum" "I wouldn't say that" "Eren" "It's true. I'm not much of a mum" "You are. You run the whole household. You keep us all in check. You cook. You clean. You pay the bills. You make the appointments. You know what needs to be done and you take care of it. I'm so proud of you, and I'm sorry I've been putting so much pressure on you" "I don't do much... I mean. I'm usually with the kids" "I don't have the patience to spend the day chasing after four kids. And for what it's worth, I'm sorry you can't dance right now. But... it's temporary right?" "If you're asking if I'm dying, I'm not" "That's not what I meant. I mean, you're ok. Or you're going to be ok with rest, right?" "Yes, Levi. I'll be fine. They just said u pushed myself too far while sick. When it passes, I should be able to go back to dancing" "I wish you'd told me" "Why?" "Because... you need more you time. I could have looked after Viren, or I could dropped you off, or picked you up" "Viren likes the bus... so does Anna" "Hanji said Anna wants to start dancing" "She wants to do ballet. She's very much the little princess" "What about Viren?" "He hates it. He doesn't mind the crèche, but they're really good with the kids there" "What activities do they do?" "I'm not allowed to tell. He said so" Levi rolled his eyes "He's 2" "And silly mummy isn't allowed to tell daddy anything. That's what he said" "Eren, you know you can tell him off. Smacking his bum for misbehaving isn't the same as putting him through what you went through" Eren nearly laughed. Levi thought he didn't disciplined Viren? Wow... he was even more useless than he thought "Yeah. Sure... anyway, Viren will want a red suitcase" "I said the wrong thing again, didn't I?" "No. I just don't want to talk about it" "We need to. He can't treat you without respect. I refuse to let it keep happening" "Levi, he's just a pup, and I'm not the only mum this has happened to" "It doesn't make it ok. You didn't... you didn't nearly die giving birth for things to be like this. And I didn't promise to marry you, for to be trapped in a life where you're suffering" This was all too heavy. Hitting far too close to home, and it all felt like too little too late "I proposed to you, remember" "And I promised to protect and love you. I love you, but somewhere along the line I started taking you for granted" Ouch. That. That one hurt. Knowing it, was different from hearing it out loud "I grew to expect you waiting at home with Viren. And didn't think about what that meant for you. About how hard it would be for you to be alone" But he wasn't alone. He had Viren. And Anna. And Hanji, and Marco, and Mina and Anka. He had Sasha and Connie. And the people at the dance studio. The only person he didn't have was Levi, because Levi was working hard to support them... and the only person who could ease any of his pain and loneliness was Levi. Even with Hanji, he found himself only speaking half truths, and only seeking comfort from her when his omega side left him feeling so pathetically weak that he'd take love from the first alpha who'd gift it upon him. He was a wreck, and didn't deserve the love Levi was showing him. He wanted to go home... No. wanted to go Hanji's. He wanted to go home if it meant his brain would stop all this shit, and it meant Levi would love him. But they had responsibilities. They had a son to consider and everything else came second to that. "Eren? What are you thinking?" "I think I need to stay with Hanji a while longer" Levi's scent turned pained, his alpha pausing mid step while someone behind them complained at their sudden stop "If I say I want you at home, will you come home?" "Levi. I know you love me. But I'm a mess" "Look. I want to work this out. I already told my boss that I need to be home with you" Levi did what? That wasn't ok. He didn't need more people thinking he was a weak omega. He'd never met Levi's new boss, but they probably thought him a stupid omega "I didn't ask you to do that" "No. But that's only because you felt you couldn't" "If I'd wanted things to changed, I wouldn't have said something" "Things need to change" "And what? You're the only one working. They won't give me a job" "I know Marco and Hanji pay you for babysitting" "It's not the same. Besides, Marco and Jean are thinking of moving. They've been wanting to move closer to Jean's family for a while now, and Anna. She's like a daughter. Hanji won't let me not accept payment. She puts it my account, and sends it back to me if I return it. So I use it on Anna" "Hanji was thinking of putting Anna in daycare to get her used to socialising with more people" Eren held his tongue. Levi wasn't great at forcing a casual tone. Maybe to someone else, but not to him. No doubt Hanji and Levi had been talking about his fragile mental state and decided it was best he wasn't left with small children "It might be good for Viren too. He's got to be sick of playing with the girls all the time" And there it was. He was right "If you think it's for the best. I don't know. I didn't go to school" "Eren. It's not that I don't think you're a good mum" "Levi, everything you've said tells me that's exactly what you think. I do discipline Viren. I tell him I love him. I try to do everything I can to make him happy. And this... this was all ok. I was coping until my meds stopped. All this talking is just making me feel worse" "I just want to help" "You can't ok. You can't. This problem is inside me. I need to work on me and figure out how to fix me. Now. Let's just go home. Viren doesn't need us fighting" "We still need to go food shopping" "You should go with Viren. You don't get to come, but he loves it, and he'd love to go with you" "And what about you? That's cutting you out of the family again, and that's the kind of shit I'm trying to stop" Eren smiled a sad smile of defeat "If it makes him smile, then that's ok. He might not believe it, but if he's happy, than that's all that matters to me" "Why do you... how... fuck. This isn't what I fucking wanted. You're my mate. My love. My fiancée and my omega. I hate this" "I thought happy endings never meant having to be sad... but I love him, Levi. I love him more than I love life. His happiness is the only thing I could wish for. And besides, he loves you. Even if he doesn't want to admit he's anything like me, he's got good taste" "Do you... you know, still love me?" "With all my heart and soul" "Then how do I fix this?" "You stop blaming yourself. I go to the doctor on Friday and we go from there" "I don't think I can wait that long" "Well pushing the issue has only made us both upset. I can smell my own scent and it fucking stinks. I want to bring Viren home and take a bath" "Is that what you really want? Or is that what you think I want?" "It's what he wants. And I want what he wants, for him" Head butting his shoulder, Levi wrapped his arms around him "I don't fucking deserve you" "No. I'm the one who doesn't deserve you" "I don't know how we managed to make the most adorable shit in the world" Returning the hug felt like the right thing to do "I've taken some giant shits, and I promise you, it's nothing compared to giving birth" "Aren't you lucky we only have one. It'd be a shame if anything happened to that arse of yours" Eren hoped Levi didn't notice the way he tensed before forcing himself to relax and nod "Yeah... I guess if we're going to do this right, I won't be staying at Hanji's" "You can. If you need to" "Viren wouldn't be happy there. He really loves you" "God. I feel like an arsehole" "No. You're not. Blame the medication, I am" "I thought you were getting better, even without the pills" "You didn't sign up for this" "I'm your alpha. I didn't even feel it through our bond" Levi sniffled, Eren realising his neck was growing wet as his alpha cried... in the middle of the shopping centre. Levi wasn't an emotionally stunted robot but he also wasn't one to cry like this "I'm sorry. I think we should go home" "Yeah. We can shop online, if that's ok" "Yeah. I usually do"
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Top 12 Female MCU Characters
In celebration for Avengers Endgame coming out I wanted to do a post that was fun and non spoilery to put my love out there for Marvel. Since I am all about women power and things I thought this would be a great thing to do!
I am only doing women in the MCU (Marvel Cinematic Universe) and this does not include TV shows that might slightly tie in to them. That was really hard. This is my opinion and not everyone will agree with it and there certainly can be a discussion but no bashing anyone of opinions. That is totally not nice. Anyway..like i said there will be no spoilers for Avengers: Endgame, but all other movies prior is free game--Be Warned!
12. Nebula
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Abilities
Superhuman strength, agility and durability
Regenerative healing factor
Skilled hand-to-hand combatant
Skilled assassin
Wrist blasters
I love Nebula. Who doesn’t love an underdog story, plus she is probably one of the characters that most people could relate to. Who can’t relate to someone who has sibling rivalry? Of course, most people don’t have an insane father that will pit his children against each other into battles of almost death and when one looses the loosing child will get tortured with mutilation when getting cybernetic enhancements. The thing that most amazes me about Nebula in the MCU is her character growth. She shows that she truly loved and cared for her sister and it was the tyrant between them that kept them apart for so long. Ultimately she realizes that she was following a maniac and she starts helping the good guys in Avengers: Infinity War. I can not wait to see where her journey goes from here! 
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11. Hope “Wasp” van Dyne
Abilities
Size manipulation
Flight
Bio-electric energy blasts and extendable claws on her gloves
Skilled hand-to-hand combatant
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Hope is the definition of independent woman in my eyes. She is a fighter. She is intelligent, not afraid to run with the big boys, teaches men how to punch, ambitious, and makes being the Wasp her own. Despite being estranged from her father for most of her childhood she learns forgiveness and softens to him when she finds out the truth about her mother. It takes a lot of character to forgive someone in my opinion and being lied to most of her life would be a lot to forgive, but in the long run letting love be the ultimate thing to win in her relationship with her dad and with Scott instead of pushing away is true bravery and a bad ass woman. 
10. Agent Peggy Carter 
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Abilities
Skilled hand-to-hand combatant
Trained in Fire Arms
Military Combatant
Skilled Agent
Peggy Carter, the one that falls in love and gets the heart of Captain America. (Lucky....) Seriously, she is definitely a woman that can be a role model for little girls. She is like the ultimate bad ass. Smart, knows how to take care of herself, refuses to be a damsel in distress type, tough as nails, but still keeps her own form of feminine charm. Like I said bad ass and great role model. I would love to learn to kick butt from this woman and I would gladly tell everyone she was the Agent I learned from. 
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^ Brilliant
9. Okoye 
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Abilities
Skilled in many forms of combat
Exceptional in using various Wakandan weaponry and tools
Brilliant Tactician and Military Strategist
When I watched Black Panther I was moved and amazed by the female empowerment in the movie. You can actually see my previous blog about it! I am still in love with that factor of the movie. Okoye is one of my all time favorite characters of the MCU and favorite parts of Black Panther because she is smiply awesome. The King of Wakanda has women...women back him up. I want all sexist pigs out there to soak that in for a moment. If you are still grumbling and thing that T’Challa was wrong, remember all this:
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8. Shuri 
Abilities
Animorphism
Genius-level intellect
Expert martial artist
Necromancy
Super speed
Stone skin
Use of high-tech equipment and weapons including vibranium uniform
Enhanced agility, durability, endurance, reflexes, senses, speed, stamina and strength
I love this girl, because in the MCU she is one brainy badass. In the abilities listed above we definitely see the genius level intellect and her high tech weapon use. 
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I am going to just say right now I will loose my ever loving mind if i see her animorphism and necromancy skills in the next Black Panather movies. Holy crap. Mage and Harry Potter crap there! LOL Anyway, Shuri is definitely a refreshing woman to see in movies today. A woman that can take care of herself and lets say save the man in distress.
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7. Mantis
Abilities
Master martial artist
Empathy
Plant manipulation
Accelerated healing factor
Astral projection
Ability to communicate telepathically with the Cotati
Energy projection
Okay, so in my opinion Mantis is one of the coolest Marvel heroines’ that has ever been introduced. I will be the first to say that she was actually one that I was not to familiar with until I looked her up after the Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 came out. Honestly, I do not think they have touched on half of what Mantis can do. Master martial artist? Where was that? Plant Manipulation? Um, yes please enhance Mantis characterization in the next films please Marvel because empaths can be totally badass and she is apparently no different. In Infinity War she jumped on Thano’s back and practically immobilized him! She was that powerful! Her power made it to where she almost made Team Iron Strange (lol like what I did there with the Team that was on that planet?) successful in Infinity War. Almost...*sigh*
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6. Pepper Potts
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This entry will be a little different. I said I was not going to spoil Endgame and I plan on keeping it that way. I will probably not have any blogs stating anything specific about the movie plot and things for a little while longer. That being said I still wanted to include Pepper because even though there is things I don’t want to say about her character and her story line in Endgame I still want to say how much I love her. She is smart and a very capable women. She is the one running Stark Industries after all and the woman that is in love with Tony Stark which is also hard, but I think she is the proof that Tony has a heart throughout the entire MCU. 
5. Black Widow
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Abilities
Expert tactician, hand-to-hand combatant and secret agent
Slowed aging, and enhanced immune system
Expert marksman and mastery of various other weapons via gauntlets
grappling hook
knock out gas
taser
explosives
tear gas pellets
radio transmitter
If you would ask me which female superhero I would want to be like the most, I would probably tell you the super femme fetal Black Widow. Who wouldn’t want to be a beautiful super spy badass? Natasha Romanov does not need super powers to be amazing. She just is and that is part of what makes her great. She is also not afraid to say that she has demons in her past and she is definitely wanting to atone for things that she has done wrong. That takes courage and guts to want to strive to be a better person. Not many people would even try to atone for anything. Natasha...you are definitely my hero.
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  4. Gamora 
Abilities
Superhuman strength, speed, agility, and durability
Skilled assassin
Skilled hand-to-hand combatant
The Most Dangerous Woman in the Universe 
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I love Gamora. I think she is fierce, smart, strong, independent, beautiful and everything a badass woman should be! She fought for what she thought was right despite going against her father’s wishes. It can be extremely hard to go against family. Let’s pretend for a moment that her father was not a total psychopathic tyrant for a moment and consider that that is a hard thing to do. Yeah, if we go back to the fact that he is a psycho and he techinically murdered half her people, including her real family, and basically kidnapped her, it would still be weird to go against the man who raised you. It would at least takes guts to go against the person that raised you into the total badass bitch machine that you are now, knowing that he is a psycho so you could become a Guardian of the Galaxy because you have better morals and values! Gamora is legend. She is the Most Dangerous Woman in the Universe! 
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3. Valkyrie
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Abilities
Superhuman strength, speed, durability, and longevity
Mediumship with spirits of the dead
Valkyrie is one of the most complicated female characters in the MCU so far and given a lot of depth in my opinion. She suffers from PTSD, which I can relate to, because of her battle against Hela. There are not many characters that you see with Post-Traumatic-Stress-disorder. Being the only survivor of the Valkyrior because of the battle against the Goddess of Death, she suffers a lot of loss, and she was also saved by one of her sisters in arms when almost speared through the heart by Hela. She drowns her sorrows in alcohol which is actually a very human thing to see despite the fact that we are supposed to be watching a woman that is superhuman. .The reason why I really like Valkyrie so much is because how much I relate to her. Instead of drowning in sorrow she realizes that she can not run from her past but get stronger from it. She is a inspirational woman that kicks total butt!
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2. Scarlet Witch
Abilities
Reality warping
Magic
Probability manipulation
Teleportation
Matter manipulation
Time manipulation
Energy projection, manipulation and absorption
First of all, I think magic in the MCU world is fascinating, needless to say I am a fantasy nerd and mages, witches, and magic is a true love of mine anyway, but Scarlet Witch is right up there with Dr. Strange. When talking about pure power and abilities she is extremely the bomb. I wont go super nerdy on everyone here because most of the reason why I love her is because of playing her in old video games like X-Men Legends (turning bad guys into boxes--hahaha boxes) and the comic story lines (House of M anyone?). If I think about her character in the MCU alone I still love her because her powers are still ultimately powerful due to the mind stone. Her powers are more telekinetic and telepathic in nature in the MCU because of this. Remember when she manipulated the Hulk? Yeah that is power! She has had to go through a lot of crap and she always uses it to make her stronger. This is what makes her awesome. 
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1. Captain Marvel
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Abilities
Superhuman strength, speed, endurance, and stamina
Energy projection and absorption
Flight
I really struggled with how I was going to rate my last five. I was not sure whether I was going to make our dear Captain Marvel number one, but she is number one to me, because I related to her. Simple and probably selfish, but it’s my list so LOL, This is my opinion of course, but I really did pick this a lot based on how I relate to Carol Danvers. She is one powerful woman and it was a lot of manipulation that toned down that power until she realized she could utilize her emotions to make her stronger. Her character growth was essentially understanding who she was and letting herself not be afraid of her power and her emotions. Danvers is powerful, sassy, funny, a fighter pilot, and an adventurer! Who wouldn’t want to be her? 
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  So this is my list..like I said its all my opinion and I put a lot of what I feel in the reason. If you agree or not that is cool. I love to hear people’s opinions, that is if anyone is reading this LOL, but no battering people for their opinions! No spoilers for Endgame!
Just saying also...can we please get She-Hulk in the MCU! SHEESH!
At some point I might do a top list of males in the MCU with Spiderman coming out in awhile. Maybe a list of what I love about Spiderman..cause I love Spiderman. Who knows haha 
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“Buried” (Chapter Eight)
Welcome Back! So this chapter is rough. Tempers are short and our boys have their first real argument and it gets ugly. Fortunately, it's also the first time they are both open and honest with each other afterwards. Shitty fight=big step forward for them!
ADDITIONAL CHAPTERS HERE
It feels weird to say “Enjoy” for this chapter so um… buckle up?
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Day Three in the Forest
The day was shit.
Tony's feet hurt, and his back hurt and his legs hurt and Jesus Christ the bug spray had stopped working almost immediately after putting it on and he was sure he was bit half way to hell.
Another night crammed in a one man tent with Steve-- okay, no, actually that hadn't been all that bad, and Tony's lips lifted in a reluctant smile remembering the feel of Steve’s beard against his skin. Not that he was into beards at all. Not at all. And even after his pseudo bath in the river the day before, they were still two grown men in the middle of a jungle sweating through layers of clothing and ineffective bug spray, so they didn't smell good at all. Not at all. And yet, Tony hadn't thought to complain as they lay pressed up against each other, trying to touch as little as possible but neither one moving away when they did. He hadn't wanted to say anything when Steve ended up wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him closer.
And when he had woken up and felt Steve, hard and thick, digging into him-- well, it hadn't even crossed his mind to complain about that. Not at all.
Alright, so that wasn't all that terrible, but the rest of the day was shit.
They were both cranky and irritable and needing a break from each other and from hiking and the constant stress of looking over their shoulders every three seconds and avoiding the water. They kept switching between eye-stripping each other and then getting under each others skin with thinly veiled insults, and then something would switch all over again and Steve would be looking at him with something beautiful and terrifying in those dark blue eyes and Tony would be stammering and looking away and searching for something sarcastic to change the moment.
The terrain had been gradually getting steeper as the day went on and Tony remembered with a groan the mountain that he could always barely see from camp. Not a huge mountain by any stretch of the imagination, more of a large hill, but after three days on their feet and smaller than usual portions of food and water as well as the added stress of just being around each other, each step seemed like a marathon and by the time they broke for lunch, Tony's temper was near breaking as well.
He kept telling himself that Steve's feet hurt way worse than his, that Steve was carrying a bigger bag than him, that Steve was stressed out being the one carrying the guns but--but-- damn it Tony was exhausted.
“Right here. Let’s break right here.” were the first words Steve had said all day, dropping his pack and basically collapsing on to the ground, his back against a tree. “Not too long though, we’ve got to get up and over this mountain if we want to make the village by tomorrow. Too risky to get to the river at all, so conserve your water.”
“Wonderful.” Tony slumped down against his own tree and pulled the last of his protein bars from his bag. “More mountain climbing, no river to at least look at, just miles of green. I've never hated this color so much in my life.”
Steve made an agreeable grunt as he ate his own bit of food, and they sat in silence again for the few moments they had of rest.
“Will you tell me--” Tony swallowed and took a quick sip. “The students that died? Did you know them?”
“Yeah.” Steve said shortly, pouring a little water in his hands to smooth down his hair and rubbing irritably at his beard.
“Who were they?” Tony asked, bracing himself to hear their names. It had been bugging him the entire time, seeing their bodies and not knowing their names. When he got back to New York he was going to personally pay to get them home and laid to rest because no one deserved to--
“It doesn't matter.” Steve shrugged and Tony's mouth dropped.
“It doesn't matter? It absolutely matters who they were!”
“It really doesn't.” Steve crumpled up his trash, tucking it carefully in a pouch so they didn't leave any trace of being there. “Leave it alone.”
“Are you serious?” Tony's voice rose and Steve sent him an annoyed look. “Steve, they are people. How can you say it doesn't matter?”
“They were people, Tony. They aren't anymore. What good would knowing their names do for you besides stress you out? Leave it alone.”
“Jesus.” Tony swore and jumped to his feet. “Look at you. Students-- young people-- died because of some asshole you trusted and you’re saying they aren't people? They deserve to be remembered, damn it. What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you that heartless? All these years as a mercenary just ruined you, huh?”
“You’re tired and emotional.” Steve waved him off. “We aren't talking about this right now.”
“Tired and emotional.” Tony repeated. “No. No, I want you to tell me right now why you don't think those kids deserve to be named. Why would you even say something like---”
“Because I've seen people die. Lots and lots of people die, over and over, Tony.” Steve shook his head. “And remembering their names didn't do anything except give me nightmares. I’ve seen way too much to try and put a name to every face. Once they are gone, they are just gone. And if I see it any other way then I can't do my job. They are just bodies.”
“Man.” Tony stared at him. “You make a great mercenary, don't you, Captain?”
Dark blue eyes flashed with something unreadable. “Yeah, I really do.”
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“Why are you even back here?” Tony broke the silence again, after they had been hiking for some time. “I mean honestly, how the hell did you and I end up back  in this camp at the exact same time?”
“Well.” Steve took a deep breath and tried to keep the leftover annoyance from earlier out of his voice. “Commander Barnes-- Bucky-- is one of my best friends. He runs this security detail and when work came up in South America, he remembered that I had spent some time here and called me to see if I wanted the job.” He paused on the trail, turning to look at Tony. “I have good memories here for the most part, and didn't want to miss the chance to come back.”
“So you what… do the mercenary thing and then moonlight as an archeologist during the summer?” Tony gestured around them. “Or are you a tour guide? Maybe a Boy Scout leader? You seem to have the whole ‘always be prepared’ thing down. Am I just missing your cute little sash with all your buttons?
“Actually, after that first summer, I went back to New York and got my degree like I'd been planning to. So I actually teach world history and then do the… security things as a side job. I'm not a mercenary Tony, it's not like I sneak into countries and kill generals or poison diplomats.”
“Sure, but you’re still a hired gun, right? Still a lethal fighting machine trained by the good old US military and then set loose to use all those skills under the guise of being a security guard? Sounds like a mercenary to me.”
“Stop.” Steve was irritated now. “I am a teacher, Tony. I teach world history and read a lot in my spare time and try to travel around as much as I can. Working with Bucky…when he needs my help I show up. That's it.”
“You're a teacher?” That got Tony's attention, and he sent Steve an incredulous look before bursting in laughter. “You're a teacher. Like you teach history, and then run around at dig sites with a gun in your free time? Are you serious.”
Steve frowned. “I don't understand why that's so funny. And I told you, the security thing isn’t a full time--”
Tony rolled his eyes. “You're Indiana Jones. That's who you are. You got pretty girls in class trying to flirt with you? You got a whip? What about a dingy brown hat? Is the Holy Grail actually that ugly brown cup? I mean damn Captain, you’re practically a character from a shitty action movie.”
“I teach high school.” Steve's blue eyes narrowed. “If my students flirt with me, I'm not paying attention to it. And no, Tony, I don't have a whip, but it wouldn't surprise me that you're into that sort of thing, considering how open you are to everything else along those lines.”
“Sorry, what did you say?” Tony's jaw clenched, and just like, anything that resembled anything pleasant between them was gone. “Why the hell would you say that? Where do you even get off thinking I am into---”
“Oh come on.” Steve scoffed. “Don't look so surprised. You can't walk past a newsstand these days without seeing another tabloid with Tony Stark splashed across the front page involved in some orgy or drug bust or whatever. I might be Indiana Jones but all you do is figure out some way to make the headlines doing whatever it is you do for attention.”  
“For attention?” Tony nearly yelled, then backed up several steps, dragging his fingers through his hair in agitation. “You think I did all that--all that crap that ended up on the front pages? You think it was for attention?”
“Why else? Why else would you try to be on tabloids?” Steve folded his arms. “Why else would you want the world knowing-- what was the last good headline? Tony Stark prefers his redheads in pairs?”
“Shut up!” Tony shouted. “I was grieving! I lost both my parents in a three month span! You don't think I deserved to blow off some steam?”
“Plenty of people blow off steam without making the five o clock news!” Steve shot back.
“Yeah well those people aren't me, are they?” Tony was seething. “And since you seem to be so interested in my headlines, you’ll know that I haven't done anything like that in ages.”
“Yeah, that last DUI must have really got your attention.” Steve retorted. “Congratulations. You haven't seen the inside of a jail cell in months.”
“I don't have to listen to this from you.” Tony dragged a hand through his hair. “God dammit.” He pushed around Steve and stalked up the trail. “Fuck you.”
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Tony didn't stop again, pushing through the woods, up the increasingly steep mountain until it finally tapered off, and then started sloping downwards again.
Steve tried to get his attention to signal for a break, but Tony ignored him and kept right on walking, determined to get as far as possible before breaking for the night.
Steve kept his eyes trained on Tony's back, and didn't say another word.
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They couldn't risk a fire that night, being within several miles of the village and probably within several miles of Brock’s team, so they sat in the dark in a thick patch of trees as the stars came out.
“I'm sorry about your parents, Tony. I didn't mean to sound like I didn't care.” Steve muttered. “I heard about your mom first, and your dad of course was all over the newspapers. I'm sorry. I can't imagine how difficult that was--and has been-- for you.”
“Don't do that. Don't try to make nice after being an asshole.” Tony's voice sounded hoarse, and Steve knew that he had been crying.
“Tony, I've been trying to apologize for every mean thing I've said for days now. We established that we don't know how to talk to each other, and I keep opening my mouth and ruining things and I keep saying I'm sorry and---”
“And it hasn't stopped you from saying those things, has it?” Tony bit out. “Apologies don't mean a whole lot after a while if you keep doing the same shit. Especially if the apologies aren't the right ones.”
“What do you mean the right ones?” Steve asked, but he already knew which apologies they both needed to be saying. But maybe if Tony said it, if he was the first to bring up everything they weren’t talking about… maybe they could talk about it and get it out into the open.
Steve was a coward when it came to this, and he knew it. Tony had already broken his heart once, opening up to talk about--about everything, to apologize-- Steve didn't know if he could do that, if he could be the one to start that all. He wished he could, but he knew he couldn't.
He just...wasn't strong enough for that. Not strong enough to get his heart broken again.
So he asked, “What do you mean the right ones?”
“Nevermind.” was all Tony said, and silence fell again.
Then, “I'm sorry I called you heartless. I actually have no idea what it's like to see people die the way you have. I just-- I just want to make sure those kids are taken care of when this is all said and done. You’re not… heartless. I know it's a way to cope, not seeing bodies as people. I get it. I mean, I don't get it, but I understand the reasoning.”
“I know you do, Tony. I'm sorry I was so abrupt about it. You didn't deserve to be snapped at about that. Um, the kids... they were Robbie and Deanna.” Steve sighed. “Robbie was nineteen, Deanna was twenty. They were the only ones left at camp besides Melissa and part of my team.”
“Thank you. That helps. Now they aren't just...bodies I keep seeing in my head.” Tony glanced over at their one man tent. “Um, you said the names give you nightmares? You get them often? I mean, have you had any since-- since the camp got shot up? Is it like a PTSD thing, or just flashbacks?”
“I don't get nightmares so much anymore. They used to be really bad, every night. I couldn't sleep.”
“After the war?”
“Yeah.” Steve tossed a pebble into the bushes, barely able to make out where Tony was looking towards the tent. “Do I keep you awake with them?”
“No. I never notice. Is there um, anything in particular that you dream about or--?”
Steve stared into the dark for a long time, long enough that Tony thought maybe he wasn't going to answer. “Azhara and Amir.” he said finally. “Mother and son. Young. I cleared a building of civilians, and we went in after the insurgents and they were caught in the cross fire. Everyone said it wasn't my fault, that I couldn't have possibly known they were there hiding but it doesn’t matter. Their names… haunt me. I never should have asked for them, but I felt so guilty I couldn't help myself. I went to their funeral,  I just wanted to give their memory some dignity. All I got for it was nightmares. I see their faces and hear their names and it all just… haunts me.”
“I'm sorry.” Tony whispered and Steve nodded.
“I'm sorry too.”
“I mean I'm sorry for--- for all of that. For what I said earlier too.”
“Yeah, Tony. I'm sorry too. Just… really, awfully sorry. About everything. I had no right to talk to you the way I did and--and I'm just sorry. Sometimes it seems like I open my mouth and shit just pours out.”
“Yeah.”  Tony popped his knuckles. “Well, I feel the same way. Like sometimes I couldn't be nice to you if I tried. Just too much between us. Makes everything a little more--”
“Loaded.” Steve finished. “Like there's some sort of double meaning behind every word.”
“Exactly.”
Steve yawned and dragged a hand down his face. “Let's go to bed. We’ve said enough crappy things to each other for one day, lets get some rest and try it again tomorrow.”
“Sure.” Tony crawled into the tent after Steve, laying on his side, his arm under his head as a pillow as he tried to get comfortable. “Good night.”
“Good night, Tony.”
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“Steve.”
“For the love of god, Tony. We have to be up as soon as the sun rises and you want to talk?”
“You said the nightmares were worse after the war. But when we were at the site together back then, I never noticed them.”
“That's because the nights you slept in my bunk I didn't have them.”
“Really?”
“Not ever.”
Tony smiled, and closed his eyes. 
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Lawyer!Woozi
Requested by anon: Woozi for lawyer!au Hehe thanks! 
This was one of the more popular choices when yall voted! I was sure that woozi aus weren’t that popular but my street musician au blew up?? as did this au when people voted??? ever since i made this blog you guys have never ceased to amaze me I LOVE YOU ALL!!! I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS PIECE FROM YOUR FAV MOM!!!
warnings: a Manly Jihoon that turns into a Blushy Jihoon with bad jokes
Ok yall im in mock trial so this is some real legit stuffz but i don’t know everything so it’s obviously not completely accurate!
This au got quite a lot of votes, a lot more than i expected
Here we will explore the concept of Manly Jihoon
Let’s get moving!!!!!
You’ve been in your current law firm for a few years now
You ain’t even an attorney you just file papers rip
You’re like i am s O D ON E with this job hahahah :)))))
Your office job is like the typical ones you hear about that make you wanna yawn bc they’re just sO B OR I N G
#savereader2k17
Additionally to your office job, you’re also lowkey a personal assistant for the one and only,,,,,,
You guessed it
Lee Jihoon
The bEST of the best attorneys ever to exist, at least for the defense
We’re talking about high-scale crimes that you would only imagine happening, like big scandalous murder cases in mystery novels and movies
And he always,,,,, aLW A YZZ,,,, wins the case no joke
The last case he worked on took literally months and the trial for it w A S O IN TE N S E HOLY CRAP
You: wow i would so not wanna be that witness on the stand rn
The guy spits out objections left and right and usually the opposing attorney would be almost up to par on his level but we all know jihoon is gonna miss u with that bs
He indirectly tore apart the attorneys on tOP OF SHREDDING APART THE WITNESSES W O W
Bc of this you know exactly how intense and firm jihoon is when it comes to his work
The day he asked you to be his personal assistant may or may not have made you wanna pee in your pants
The most intimidating guy just asked you to be around him more often than you were supposed to, which is never???? um u have an office job????
“Look you seem to be the most trustworthy person here. Like i don’t even trust soonyoung and he’s my fellow coworker for this case” yes it’s bc he trusts you nOT liKE He hAS A CR us H On yO U NO OFC NO T
“hE Y I HE A RD THAT”
“See what i mean??? Always eavesdropping smh”
#letsoonyounglive2k17
Soonyoung: ok,,, if that’s how you wanna play jihoon,,,, you think you’re such a hOtShOt,,,,,,
You: jihoon wheRE DID THAT GUITAR CO M E FROM WE ARE AT A LAW FIRM
Since he’s perfectly aware he’s asking you to do something out of your way that is not part of your job he is willing to actually pay you
You’re lowkey thinking about just being his assistant bc the pay he gives you is lowkey higher than your actual salary rIP IM SORRY READER YOU DESERVE BETTER
For the most part you fetch him his daily coffee and help him file more papers jesus
But this guy is busy 25/8 so you’re on your feet a l o t
“y/n where’s the file i told you to create for brian?”
“y/n can you hand me the case book”
“File this in with the evidence”
“Take a look at the errata and cross these sections out”
You are doing a lot of the tiny things jihoon just doesn’t have time to other than the bulk of the case
You’re like oh de ar,,,, this is my office job 2.0 but i’m moving around more
You’re a little overwhelmed bc you’re experiencing firsthand how serious jihoon’s job is and it isn’t just about objecting to the opposing side
Figuring out how to word your questions so you don’t get objected to is by far the hardest part
Sometimes he would even ask you for advice just for some insight from an outside party
You don’t know every single thing about the law so he explains some of it to you but he’s actually like o H My gOD THEY’RE SO CUTE
“Jihoon what does hearsay mean?”
Jihoon: *combusts* “lol well it’s pretty simple,,,,”
When you’re too busy filing papers and doing other tasks, you are completely oblivious to the little glances he spares your wa Y JESUS
He would be like o m g how does one make crossing things out look sO G O OD
You look up and he pretends he’s reading the case book i fucken see u jihoon
But you don’t and you just resume your work
The biggest case he’s ever worked on is gonna be put to the test
The trial for it is the next day and jihoon is usually the epitome of calm and collected
But when you show up to his office with his coffee he doesn’t even notice you coming in and is running back and forth
“Jihoon??? I have your coffee if you,, still want it,,, you look a lil busy”
“Oh y/n thank you just set it down over there on the table”
As you put it down on his desk you glance around the room and it looks like a tornado came in and turned the room upside down
You don’t wanna pry and be in his way but you’re also like where is the relaxed jihoon from yesterday????
You’re like um,,, is,,, is everything ok??
And he stops for a second to catch his breath and you’re like pL S DON’T YELL AT ME
Shockingly he just sighs
“I reread the case book last night and i caught something pretty strange,,,, and i’ve been trying to dig up more about it in the other witnesses’ testimonies to find anything that slipped”
You’re like oh jesus that sounds stressful but i will be here to help you!!11!!
jihoon is trying to keep his fanboy in check but hOW CAN HE IF YOU’RE BEING THIS CUTE
“Ah..haha… that’s very considerate of you. Actually,,, maybe you can help me”
You’re liKE WHAT OMG THE LEGENDARY JIHOON IS ASKING ME,,,, A NOBODY WITH AN OFFICE JOB,,,, FOR HELP?????
You must have been gawking at him with your mouth open bc he’s like is it that shocking i need help
You shake your head “n-no!!! Tell me what it is GO LISTEN TO THIS BY SF9 BYE and i’ll do it”
And he’s like ,,,,,,,,,,,,, i knew i liked you for a reason -- i mE A N OK PLS GO THROUGH THE TESTIMONIES FOR ME
And you spend a few more hours helping him out
You’ve never seen jihoon this frazzled and it kinda makes you freaked out too bc if he ain’t calm how can you be
You guys finally finish and he lets out a huge breath of relief
“I think,,,, we did it,,,, they can’t weasel out of this!!!”
“That’s good i’m glad i was able to help!!!”
“Yes we make a good team :)”
And yO U’RE LIKE OH,,,,, OMG
“cAN U PLS STOP STARING AT ME LIKE THAT I’M NOT AN EMOTIONLESS ROBOT”
“Well……………….”
“Wow i’m offended????? Is that what you think of me???????????”
“nO I WAS JOKING I Love how passionate you are about your work and really admire you for always being able to set your mind to something and doing it”
Jihoon is shook to say the least
No one has ever said that to him despite his huge success as an attorney
People compliment him on his work yes but it’s superficial and only empty words
Everyone is always reluctant to actually talk to him bc he’s always so cold and work-oriented
He can see the floating halo above your head
It takes him a while to say something bc now it’s his turn to stare
There’s a strange air of intimacy and you’re trying to control your cheeks from flaring red under his gaze
You suddenly notice how long his eyelashes are--
wAIT STOP YOU DON’T LIKE JIHOON AHAHHA WHAAAAT NOPE
“Did,,, i say something funny?”
“No,,,, not at all,,,,, thank you. That means a lot to me.”
Alert the reader is melting emergency alert
“Would you,,, like to come watch tomorrow?”
You really want to but,,,, your office job,,,,, stacks of papers are piling up on your desk
He senses your hesitance and is like i’ll let your boss know it’s to help me out
You’re like uh does that actually work
“He loves me ok this firm would be in the ground let’s be real”
You: well he ain’t wrong
“Ok well,,,, as long as it’s alright,,,,,, I have to see it through the end with you!!”
Jihoon: i am def gonna need 2 win
The following night comes too soon and you’re in the audience with bated breath
As soon as jihoon announces himself the atmosphere instantly shifts
The opposing attorneys seem to be unfazed and it’s a harsh battle between defense and prosecution
Jihoon brings up the newly found loophole and you can see the witness be like o cr a p gudbyez
And the attorney tries to save their witness during Redirect but even you thought their reputation was ruined
Jihoon is All Smirks for the rest of the trial
As it comes to an end after many many hours, the judge finally speaks about the verdict
And yAY YOUR WITNESS IS NOT GUILTY JIHOON LED THE CASE TO SUCCESS WOO HOO
You wait for him outside of the building as the people are dispersing
It takes a while for him to emerge out from the doors but the second he does you’re like
“oH MY GOSH JIHOON YOU WERE AM A Z IN G!!! I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT!!!!”
He knows he’s used to hearing this but for some reason he turns sO BL US H Y
Instead of replying with his usual “oh thank you, I know” he’s avoiding your gaze
“Oh,,,, it was,,, nothing,,,,”
And you swear you can see hints of pink on his cheeks
You decide to tease him for a bit bc i mEAN THIS IS A ONCE IN A LIFETIME OPPORTUNITY
“Omg jihoon,,, are you blushing????”
“*clears throat loudly* SUFDFSDJLFJF NO WHAT I DO N OT BLUSH we’re going to the nearest pizza parlor”
And he starts tugging your arm and you’re like wH AT I DIDNT EVEN AGREE TO THIS???
He mutters “well the least we could do is celebrate” aND YOU CAN SEE THE TIPS OF HIS EARS SUPER RED
Even in the dark you can see his embarrassment written all over him
You’re like “well this is cheesy aHAH SEE WHAT I DID THERE”
“We’re not going anymore”
“Ok i’m soRRY I WANT FOOD I’M HUNGRY”
“,,,,but not as cheesy as me using this as an excuse to ask you out”
“Well i mean -- wAIT WHAT”
And he’s looking at you expectantly and you’re just trying to Register What Happened
“Oh,,,, well,,,, i wouldn’t mind,,,,,,,,,,”
And he smiles ever so slightly my heart
“How greasy of me”
“Ok who’s the one making bad puns now”
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Marcus Ending 2
The fabulous ‘get Marcus to hate you’ ending :D It’s really not hard to find the answers/replies that Marcus doesn’t like. He goes from a bleeding heart to a tiny purple heart in no time! Not that it helps you at all... actually, it kinda sucks for you... oh well!
You dream about that day, when you finally walked away from Marcus forever. Aria, his lawyer, seemed pretty smug- you got almost nothing in the divorce… But you don’t care that much, you got rid of Marcus and that’s all that matters. But after Aria walks away, Marcus continues to stand there and look at you, making you uneasy. His silent, large presence frightened you… even after he walked away. That’s when you sit up, jolting out of the dream. Even dreams about Marcus make you so uneasy. He just gets under your skin, even now. Your boyfriend John notices your sudden movements and asks if you’re okay. You mention that you had a bad dream but when he asks for details, tell him “I don’t want to talk about it”; thankfully he accepts that and doesn’t push. The two of you cuddle until his alarm goes off and he has to start getting ready for work. You get ready too since you’re going to be dropping him off; being down to one car kinda sucks but you really don’t mind. The two of you talk and joke while making breakfast and getting dressed. Things with John are great, relaxed, never stressful- things weren’t perfect by any means of course, but it was nice.
After you drop him off at the university and you’re driving back, you see flashing lights and hear a siren (red and blue pulses on screen). Startled, you pull over wondering what you might’ve done wrong. You wait, nervous, as the officer walks up to the car but it isn’t until you hear the voice that you snap out of your thoughts. Marcus was the one standing outside your window right now? He asks for your papers and doesn’t say anything else but judging by his tone, you can tell that he’s actually in ‘cop mode’ right now. You hand him your information and try not to shake as he walks away. While you wait for him to check your background, you can’t help but wonder why he’s here. Is it just a coincidence or is it harassment? When he comes back he slams his hand down on the roof, now you know he’s just being a dick. Look up at him and say “I didn’t know you were a traffic cop now” to try and get on his nerves. But he just keeps going, like he didn’t even hear you. He asks if you know why he pulled you over and you immediately answer with ‘’cause you’re an asshole’ which he also ignores. Apparently it was because you ran a stop sign but he might be lying. And even if you did run it, you know he was just using it as an excuse to be an ass, there was no real reason to pull you over. Marcus generously tells you that he’s not going to give you a ticket this time and you mock him for being a white knight. Then he tells you to have a good day and walks off, but not before you tell him to suck your ass. Honestly, if he thinks he can just try to intimidate you, he’s got another thing coming. You’ve half a mind to chase after him so you can scream at him! But you don’t want to make things worse so you let him drive off. Then the rush of anger leaves you and you realize that you’re shaking. You call John and tell him what just happened. The kind man tells you to head right back to the house and he’ll meet you there ASAP. So you do just that, and when you get home, you flop on the bed to wait. It isn’t too long before John is there and he’s holding you and letting you cry. One of the reasons you love him. He holds you for awhile until you calm down and suggest a movie night to distract yourself from the day. And he’s happy to agree to that, dinner and some movies, a great way to spend the evening! So John heads out to grab some dinner and you just sit on the couch and play with the cat, keeping your mind free of thoughts about Marcus.
You don’t move at all until you hear the front door unlocking- John’s back with takeout. You head to the front door to greet him and that’s when you see Marcus. He’s just suddenly behind John and before you can really say anything you see the knife and then it disappears into John’s back. John screams and Marcus rips the knife out, your boyfriend falling to the floor. Marcus tsks, saying that John has to bleed out because unfortunately, he misses his vital organs. That’s when you finally snap to your senses and try to rush Marcus. But he reacts quickly, pulling out a taser and shocking you with it (screen shakes). You drop to the floor as you lose control of your limbs. -Beg for John’s life- as you lie there, thinking that maybe Marcus will actually listen to you. But immediately John starts begging for him to let you go, like it’s already too late for him or something… But Marcus zeroes in on the fact that you’re begging for someone like John. He starts bashing John’s face into the floor, calling John a piece of garbage as he does so. His face is broken and bloody because of Marcus… Your ex-husband suddenly slaps some cuffs on you and says that he doesn’t care about John at all. Does… that mean he’s going to let him go? That all he wants is you? As Marcus picks you up and states that you’re going with him, John tries to crawl across the floor, telling him to stop. Marcus just steps on him and asserts that he can do whatever he wants (bleeding heart), then he pulls out a gun and shoots John. You scream and shut down, going numb from what you saw.
It isn’t until Marcus throws you down onto a bed that you snap back into it and look around. Where are you? What’s he doing? Marcus forces you to meet his gaze, hands on your face. At first he wants to know why you left him for someone like John but then he changes his mind and doesn’t want to hear an answer. All that matters now is that you’re with him and you’re going to stay with him. You shake as he pushes you down on the bed- what does he want? He’s a police officer, he can’t just kidnap you and kill people! Yell at him, “Let me go!” just in case is works… He just chuckles and asks why he’d do that. You notice an unstable look in his eye. Marcus admits that it took a long time to find you- he didn’t like that you were hiding from him. When he finally saw your car on the road, it was his chance! He followed you and waited for you to slip up, then he could pull you over and get your address from your license. But you’ve always been a good driver so he admits that he just turned on the siren anyways to make you pull over (I knew it!!). His admission surprises you, you had no idea that his control obsession went that deep. That’s when you notice that his hands are still bloody and it sinks in that he was willing and ready to kill John just to get you back. You struggle and try to get away but he pins you down and pulls out a knife. Now you lie as still as possible so he doesn’t hurt you… Marcus uses the knife to cut away your clothes and leave you naked underneath him.
(rape scene below, unavoidable)
Once you’re naked he runs his hands over you as you cry out for him to stop. When he pulls out his cock, you try to close your legs but that doesn’t stop him at all; he just lubes himself up and then forces your legs open. Then he forces himself inside you and pins your hands to your sides. He wants to see your face, doesn’t want you trying to hide from him. He thrusts into you painfully as you try to turn away… as he comes, you lie back and try to forget everything. Marcus pulls out of you and heads for the door, warning you that you’re going to stay there, for as long as it takes. He will make you his again. Then he’s gone.
He comes back sometime later, with a box… but as soon as he steps into the room you’re scrambling across the bed to get away from him. He leans in close and touches your face, commenting that it upsets him to see you so afraid of him. Yell “WHY WOULDN’T I BE AFRAID OF YOU!?” because holy crap he’s being creepy and scary- you’re locked in a room in his house and he’s killed John! Marcus looks at you for a moment and then starts to laugh, loudly. Then he grabs your face and warns you that he has no intentions of killing you, he’s going to break you! You will love him again, he’s going to make sure of it. And just like that he turns away and opens the box he brought- it’s lunch (or maybe dinner?). You look at the food and then at him… he says he doesn’t want to kill you but that doesn’t mean you’re just going to eat what he brings you. No way, -refuse- adamantly. He responds by grabbing a fork and pinching your nose shut, forcing you to open your mouth (pink heart). If Marcus wants you to eat, you’re going to eat; he can’t have you starving yourself and wasting away. It tastes like ash and you struggle but he continues to shove more food in your mouth, until it’s all gone. Marcus warns you that you should just listen to him, he didn’t want to force-feed you like that. Then he steps on your sternum and the pressure makes you want to vomit. He tells you to clean yourself up and warns you not to take long. He walks out of the room and you sit on the floor because you’re dizzy… probably something that he put in the food to keep you weak… You realize you don’t even have the strength to stand and pass out on the floor.
When you wake up, it’s morning and the house is quiet. Marcus is either sleeping or working… but either way that means he isn’t monitoring you. You’re feeling better, the drugs wore off, decide to -look through the bathroom- since you didn’t get a chance to last night. But it’s pretty sparse, nothing in the medicine cabinet and the mirror was plastic. For a moment you think about making a shank but you know that Marcus has training, he’d easily disarm you and that would only be more trouble… not worth it. There’s nothing in the bathroom after all; you head back into the bedroom and sit on the bed- nothing to do but wait. Eventually you hear sounds of life, Marcus probably making his breakfast. But he does come in to see you of course. When he lets himself in the room, comment “Haven’t given up yet?” and he doesn’t reply. He just walks over to you and says that he wants to play a game (dark orange heart) and he touches your thigh, kisses your neck. You tensely lie back as he touches you, not sure what he really wants… But he tells you, he wants you to put your hands over your head. -Refuse- because you don’t want to make his life easy, you want him to know that you still hate his guts! He roughly grabs your wrists and forces them up anyways telling you that it was an order (light orange heart). He continues to touch you and states that you aren’t going to say no to him anymore. He squeezes a tender spot and you whimper. Again he asks why you left him, didn’t you realize that he loved you? Marcus suggests that you apologize and then he can go easy on you. Fuck that, -don’t apologize- he doesn’t scare you (okay he does but like… you aren’t going to play his game). He yanks on your hair, ripping out some strands and he demands that you apologize (yellow heart). You shake your head and he punches you in the face, growling for you to say you’re sorry. But you stick to your guns, you have nothing to apologize for. He kinda lets the subject go saying that you don’t have to say it right now (green heart), he’ll just break you first.
(rape scene below, unavoidable)
He takes off his clothes and pushes between your legs, telling you to beg for it. He isn’t fucking around right now, you can tell by the look in his eyes but that doesn’t stop you. -Struggle- and scream, you aren’t going to do what he says. Marcus muffles your screams and mutters that you aren’t getting prepped then (light blue heart). He forces his way inside you, tearing you up; you cry and struggle against him. Marcus has no pity for you, telling you that you brought this on yourself. He grips your throat and you can feel his fingers digging in. But he’s not done tormenting you, he wants you to tell him who has the best cock, but he hasn’t broken you yet. Say “Fuck you” instead and that finally shuts him up. He pulls at your hair and fucks you even rougher than before but at least he’s silent. He bites your lip and whispers that you’re fucking his as he comes inside you (purple heart). He’s confident that he’ll get you to break, it’ll just take time. Then he pulls out a knife and comes at you, grabbing your leg and slicing it up. Slowly, painfully, he carves his name into your leg, blood everywhere. Just so you’ll always remember. He uses one of the blankets to staunch the bleeding and the pressure makes you hiss in pain. But he’s proud of his work. You feel faint and pass out as he uncuffs you.
Ending 2: You wake up the next morning, groggy and in pain, just as Marcus opens up the door to your room. You stumble over and grab the bars as he stands on the other side of them. He comments that you aren’t tame yet and to prove him right, as soon as he opens the bars, you try to run. But he was expecting it, he grabs your hair and throws you back into your cell- I mean your room. He snaps a collar around your neck, one that has prongs on the inside… You stare at him, eyes wide and he comments that you look like a wild animal. Then he presses a button on a small remote and sends a current of electricity through you (small screen shakes). He comments that you need to be tamed and he’ll keep at it, as long as it take. Then he sets a food bowl down on the floor and kicks it over to you. Cat food. Marcus closes the bars and tells you to eat up. But then he places a much nicer bowl of fresh salmon on the floor outside your room. It smells a lot nicer than what you have… But Munchie, your cat, comes over and starts to eat. She rubs against Marcus in thanks for the fresh feast and he coos, calling her a sweet kitty. He looks at you then and states that as soon as you learn to behave, you’ll get better food. Survived- Marcus just started.
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thetaekswoon · 7 years
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BTS JHope| Shark Biologist AU
A quick Drabble for Shark Week lol. 
I love sharks so much hahaha, I’m the one with the shark tracker app.
Hoseok:
Now, snakes and insects may be terrifying, but there's something about sharks that is right up Hoseok's alley!
His obsession probably started sometime in grade school, his class took a trip to the local aquarium, and he had a lot of fun on that trip!  Looking at all the different species of fish, touching some sting rays in the pools, but none of it compared to when they finally showed all the students the shark exhibit.
 it was Hoseok’s first time ever seeing a shark up close before, and he thought he would be frightened, just like so many of the other students, but he was just so intrigued by the way that they swam so gracefully, and how big their teeth were!
tbh he asked so many questions about sharks that day, he instantly fell in love with the creature, and when he got home everyone somehow knew that Hoseok had found his calling, that it wasn’t just some random phase triggered by the field trip that would last around a week.
... So, he studied really hard all throughout high school, took all of his courses seriously in college, and found himself with a degree in marine biology.
Spent a summer interning in Ecuador, working with this team tagging and watching whale sharks.  Hoseok even had the opportunity to swim with them and he was overwhelmed by the sheer size of the whale sharks, like holy cow!  They were the size of a bus!
Has shark tracker apps on his phone and checks it religiously to see where his favorites are swimming to and from.
Hoseok's favorite kind of shark is a Blacktip Reef Shark because they're sleek like him but also they were the first sharks he ever saw on a cage dive.  Blacktips are known for showing up around dive sites and not being scared away, and it was something about seeing those cool sharks less than a foot away from him for the first time that made them his favorite.
Lowkey loves dolphins, and when he had to take a course on porpoise anatomy they took a trip to a dolphin park and I swear Hoseok squealed, but he insists to this day that it wasn't him, that it was one of the dolphins.
Watches Dolphin Tale every Friday night and tears up each time.
, but can't stand watching shark movies like Jaws because his babies are always portrayed badly in the media as violent killers, and Hoseok is just like,,
"THERE ARE LESS THAN 50 SHARK ATTACKS A YEAR ACROSS THE ENTIRE GLOBE, COMPARE THAT TO HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE MURDERED EACH DAY. NOW WHO'S THE REAL ENEMY???"
When he was younger Hoseok worked primarily in an aquarium, trying to teach children that sharks aren’t actually scary, they’re super cool!  And after several years the facility gave him a grant to study some sharks off the coast of Alaska, and he was so ecstatic.
,,,  he called his mom and sister and was so happy he cried.
Hoseok also cried the first time he saw the sharks in Alaska unashamedly.
Goes cage diving to study the sharks up close, loves doing this when things get particularly stressful at the research base, like when one of the interns loses important samples.
Just imagine it for a minute, cage diver Hoseok, all clad in a wetsuit, kill me now.
Anyway, you just showed up on the base, and though you are there working with sharks, sharks aren’t your true passion.
Obviously you still love sharks, otherwise you wouldn’t be finding yourself on a research base in the middle of stone cold nowhere Alaska dedicated to them.
, but you are really more interested in porpoises, specifically orcas.
Either way, you set yourself up on the base and it is actually a really smooth transition into base life for you!
I mean, the food isn’t the best since it comes in on a plane every week frozen, but it suffices, and everyone you’ve met has been really kind and welcoming...
Especially Jung Hoseok.
He is the guy in charge at the base, so you thought that he would be quite a hard ass when it came to things, but he ended up pleasantly surprising you when you first arrived, making an effort to introduce himself.
Hoseok was all smiles and a ray of sunshine on the practical iceberg you were living on, and he was really sweet, telling you to sit by him and some of the other shark biologists during dinner.
 Over the next several weeks you have permanented yourself into that little clique of biologists and Hoseok, sitting with them during meals and just making friends at the base.
However you never had the heart to tell Hoseok that you weren’t technically a shark biologist, and that remained that way until...
You went on your very first cage dive. 
Well, it wasn’t your first cage dive ever, it was just your first dive with sharks, and you weren’t nervous at all until you finally got onto the boat and left the shore.
Hoseok was also going on this dive, an he could tell that something was off with you.
“What’s wrong Y/N never gone diving before?” He joked around, flinging an arm around your shoulders.
“Not with sharks no.”
He is surprised, “Wait really?  That’s awesome!  Sharks are the coolest up close.”
“Not at the moment Hoseok, please is it ok if I just sit out on this one?”
“What are you talking about Y/N?  Are you afraid, seriously just tell me?” His voice is so soft and tender.
“Maybe a little.”
“, But how?!  You’ve studied sharks for so long how can you not be itching to go into the water?”
“I’m not a shark biologist Hoseok!”  You snap at him, and he’s taken aback.
“What do you mean-”
“I mean that my focus is on orcas,”
“Holy crap orcas are amazing!” Hoseok exclaims, and now it’s your turn to be surprised.  For some reason you had expected him to be mad at you.
“I mean they’re no shark, but they’re so darn intelligent, have you ever gotten the chance to see one up close before in the wild?” He asks.
“See them?  I’ve touched a wild orca!”
“Wow, that’s really something.”
“Yeah it was one of the best days of my life.”
The driver of the boat shouts something, and the boat slows down to a stop.  All of the people on board start preparing the cage to drop, and you start getting anxious again.
 “Hey hey hey, listen to me Y/N.” Hoseok says.  “You’ve been up close to orcas, these sharks aren’t even half the size of orcas, and they are even less aggressive ok?  You have no worries about going in with them.  After all, I’ll be there too.”
He’s cupping your face, and all you can see are Hoseok’s eyes, and just how beautiful they are.  How beautiful he is in the cold, but out in his wetsuit doing what he loves so much.
And for a moment you think he might kiss you, but he holds himself back.
There’s something in his reassuring look that makes you feel like this dive won’t actually be that bad.
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Undoing: Part One.
Author’s note : Hello! So, here we have part one of the fanfic I’m working on for @ererifanatic Ah! Ok so i want to know if you like it and if you want me to continue w Part Two (SMUTTTTSSSSMMMUUTTTTTSMUT) or if this is complete crap and I should just toss it aside. i’m thinking of putting this and Part Two up on ff.net (right after i finish writing it of course). So please please please let me know what you think. I hope you don’t mind that it’s quite lengthy. Hey, long fics are the best fics eh?
Word Count : 1824
Levi Ackerman was exhausted.
It had been a stressful month, to say the least. What with acquiring a promotion at work and having to move across the world to accommodate the positions demands. Being the youngest VP for a multi-million dollar company turned out to be more taxing than he had anticipated.
The brisk London air mingled with the scent of autumn and the sweet aroma that arose from the various shops that lined the street. He tightened his grip around the strap of his duffel bag as he was tempted to cross the threshold of one of the various candy shops that had their offerings presented tantalizingly, beckoning him to give into his sweet tooth.
No. He chastised himself and quickened his pace eager to arrive at his destination. Levi spelled out the directions in his mind, recalling every single detail that had been given him. It wasn’t far from his apartment building being a mere ten minutes away by car but he had chosen to travel by foot, in hopes of clearing his head and avoiding the lividity that London traffic espoused in him.
Levi’s back was riddled with knots that had arisen due to the pressure that his new position put him in, and if he had to deal with this ever-increasing stress Levi knew he’d be dead of cardiac arrest in the next ten years. And dying at forty was not something Levi was keen on doing but neither was leaving his job. Having such an important position in such a successful company was the only thing that catered to his implacable ambition. So as he saw it there was only one way in which he could manage to grow old and to remain in the company’s higher tiers and that meant finding a means to cope with the stress.
 Of course, he had spent hours on Google, trying to find an apt coping method. In the thirty days since taking his seat at head of the company board, Levi had resorted to veganism which had cost him to invest in a steak that had cost him two hundred pounds – it had been a bad idea from the get go. He had tried meditation but found his mind wouldn’t shut up and had had to purchase a new coffee table when he vented out his frustrations of his meditation failure on it. He had tried journaling and had even ventured into baking (which surprisingly he was quite good at) but to no avail, he was still as stressed if not more than before.
It wasn’t until a few days ago when he had shared drinks with a bunch of his co workers had they suggested he try out a yoga place that was in his neighbourhood when they had noticed him incessantly massaging his neck. As Levi was still in the search of his stress-relief methods he had garnered the details of the yoga instructor who apparently was magic at dealing with stress and here he was replaying the directions over and over in his head. He hoped this would work as means of undoing the wound up muscles that were tense with stress.
He thought over the directions once more and found that he was standing in front of the yoga studio which had been his objective. He took a deep breath and entered the studio through its looming double doors. As he entered the front room he was hit with the scent of vanilla and tonka which he gladly appreciated as these sweet scents enticed him and immediately put him at ease. He had a good feeling about this place.
However as he acclimated to the ambience of the room, he realised that the clerk’s desk was empty. Was he too late?
He walked further into the waiting room, “Hello?” Levi called out, “Is there anybody still here?” He would have said, had the inner doors not opened into the waiting room.
“Oh, hello.” The person who stood in front of him said.
Levi inhaled sharply as his eyes fell on the person who had just stepped into the room. He seemed young – in his early twenties at most – his dark brown hair was wet and the short strands stuck out giving him a nearly boyish façade which clashed with the sharp angles of his face. The man was a dichotomy of a teenager's charm with an adult's sophisticated structure - a wonderful sight to behold. Yet it was his moss green eyes that Levi seemed unable to look away from.
“Excuse me,” The man in front of him said. “Can I help you?”
Levi shook his head, slightly embarrassed at his staring. Where was his composure? “Yes, I’m here for the yoga classes with an Eren Jaeger.”
The man’s eyes lit up with amusement, “Well, hello, nice to meet you. I’m Eren.”
Holy shit. He’s supposed to be my instructor?
 “Oh, great. Uh, Levi Ackerman.” Levi announced, taking Eren’s outstretched hand.
Eren’s smile turned into a slight grimace as he eyed Levi’s duffel bag, “Did you mean to start now?”
His brow furrowed in confusion, “Yes, if that’s no ordeal.”
Eren ran his hand through his hair, “It’s just that my class ended an hour ago.”
Levi could feel his heart drop but maintained an unaffected expression, “Oh. Well, that’s unfortunate.” He took a deep breath, “I’ll come back tomorrow then.”
The other man’s features contorted in alarm, “No!” He exclaimed, “How could I turn you away, after you’d come here.”
“No, it’s fine really. I don’t want to keep you from anything important.” Levi said.
Eren chuckled, “You’re not keeping me from anything, all I was going to do was go home and watch a movie.”
Levi smirked, “So, you’ll take me then?”
Eren nodded, “Yes, of course, let’s just get your details” He said, as he made his way behind the desk and noted down the information that Levi gave him in the computer.
“I hope you don’t mind this being a one-on-one class for today, since all the others have left.” Eren said as he swiped Levi’s credit card to pay for his three month membership fee.
His chest felt as if it would explode with excitement. Calm the fuck down. “Oh, no, that’s alright.”
Eren gave him a warm smile, “Well, let’s go get changed and we can start.”
Levi followed Eren through the yoga studio and entered the locker room that stood adjacent.
“We have a swimming pool here too,” Eren said as he dumped his own duffel bag on the bench, gesturing to his wet hair. “Feel free to use it,”
Levi nodded distractedly as he tried to keep his composure when Eren pulled off his shirt over his head. He tried to ignore the toned abdomen that was exposed to him or the hips that precariously held Eren’s jeans up. Instead, he turned his back to Eren and stripped of his own clothes too, quickly pulling on his baggy shorts and t-shirt.
Levi turned around to find a pair of green eyes fixed on him. “You have very pale skin.” Was all the other man said. Levi looked at him pointedly. “Not saying it’s a bad thing!” Eren quickly recovered, “It’s actually quite beautiful.”
This was where Levi nearly lost his marbles and if he weren’t as skilled at maintaining a neutral facial expression, he knew he would have blushed red.
Eren cleared his throat, “Um, let’s get to it, then.”
As they entered the studio, Eren handed Levi a yoga mat and the two laid their mats next to the other.
Eren positioned himself in front of Levi, “Ok, now we’ll begin with very simple positions.”
Levi nodded.
“Ok, stand with your feet together and raise your hands up in the air as if your reaching for the sky.” Eren instructed.
Levi did as he was told. Eren stepped closer to him and Levi found that his eyes just about reached Eren’s chin.
His heart was thrumming and it just about jumped out of his chest as Eren’s slender fingers fell on his shoulders. “Keep them relaxed.”
Levi took a deep breath and tried his very best to remain calm under Eren’s hands.
“You’re a bit stressed, aren’t you?” Eren said quietly.
Levi scoffed, “It’s the new job, got me climbing the walls and such.”
Eren nodded, “Don’t worry, the yoga will help with that stress.”
“I hope so.” Levi said as Eren instructed him to switch into a different position.
As the hour long session progressed, Levi could feel his body temperature steadily rising and he was sure it wasn’t just from the activity he was engaged in.
He couldn’t help but let his eyes wander over Eren’s body as he would demonstrate a position for him. And Levi had to admit that he was one gorgeous specimen.
“We’ll finish with this position then.” Eren said, “Lie down on your belly, yes, now place your hands directly below your shoulders, raise your chest toward me.”
Levi closed his eyes and he could feel his back muscles straining as they cracked.
“Good, yes, now relax.” Eren spoke softly. Levi could feel his warm breath tickle his cheek.
He opened his eyes to find green ones boring deep into his. Levi could feel his body tingle at Eren’s proximity and his heart was beating so hard he was afraid the other man could hear it too. He didn’t know if he lost his sanity in the next few seconds but before he could stop himself, he had leaned forth and his lips were pressed lightly against Eren’s. All coherent thinking abandoned him as his body suddenly lit up with an electricity so intense he could feel his belly stir up with heat.
Eren jumped back suddenly, falling on his behind. “Whoa.”
The electricity coursing through his veins died just as quickly as it had appeared and Levi had never wanted the earth to swallow him whole as much as he wanted it right then. “I’m sorry.” He quickly said, and jumped up to his feet, “I don’t know why I did that, I didn’t mean—” His sentence was abruptly cut off as a pair of soft lips fell on his own.
Eren pulled back slightly, “Don’t apologise.”
Levi smirked, “What should I do then?”
“Do I have to tell you what to do?” Eren countered.
Levi reached for Eren’s neck and pushed himself on his tiptoes as he connected their lips with a kiss. Every nerve in his body felt as though it was scorched with the fire of the sun. He could feel everything so clearly, the way Eren’s lips parted his own, Eren’s hand placed at his lower back, oh and the desire. All his cells screamed at him, they were alight, they were alive. More, more, more… He wanted more.
Eren suddenly broke the kiss to earn a moan of protest from Levi. “Wait, are you still stressed?” Eren asked shyly.
Levi’s brow furrowed, “What do you mean?”
“Well,” Eren cleared his throat, “Yoga helps but I know of a better way to ease your stress instantly.”
The corner of Levi’s lips were tugged into a smile as he realised Eren’s meaning. “My apartment, is ten minutes from here.”
Eren took a deep breath, “What are we waiting for then?”
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