#this is how it goes from what i know ab their reunion

[cowboyscaviar]

odysseus after showing up in ithaca and seeing penelope for the first time in 20 or so years: this is so sad alexa play how you get the girl (Taylor’s Version)

#the odyssey #odysseus #penelope #homer #tagamemnon #greek mythology #taylor swift #no i have not read the odyssey yet why do you ask #but yeah #this is how it goes from what i know ab their reunion

[tiny-pretty-sana]

the sleeves of her sweater | jeongyeon x jihyo

pairing: jeongyeon x jihyo genre: fluff warning/tags: au, twice reunion, secret dating, stablished relationship w/c: 3.2k a/n: hii! this is my first fic, my first time posting anything i've written and also my first time writing in english. i apologize in advance for the mistakes you might find and i just hope you enjoy this as much as i did. feel free to leave any comments, feedback or suggestions 🤍

The other side of the bed was already cold when Jeongyeon was woken up by the sound of the shower, she doesn't like when Jihyo leaves her alone, but when her girlfriend wakes up to go for a run or go to the gym and sees how calm Jeongie looks, she just doesn't have the heart to wake her up. After staying in bed for a few minutes on her phone, she goes to the bathroom, but not before knocking on the door to let Jihyo know that she needs to use the bathroom, and after a few seconds she goes in.

Just as Jeongyeon has told Jihyo a thousand times to wake her up before getting out of bed, Jihyo has told her a thousand others that there's no need to knock on the bathroom door when she's taking a shower, especially when they’re at her home. "I know, but it's a habit" the older one says as she approaches the shower where her girlfriend's head peeks through the curtains "Good morning, Ji" she says before giving her a kiss on the lips, which is interrupted by Jihyo's smile as she softly pulls away "Morning, want to join?" she offers with a grin on her face. She thinks about it for a second before giving her an answer "I’d love to, but I promised Momo that I’d buy all the ingredients on the way to her place. She’s going to teach me how to make some traditional dishes from her city, so we have to leave soon" she says excitedly. That was definitely not the answer she was expecting, but the excited face of her partner is so adorable that she can't complain. She just laughs softly and goes back to what she was doing while Jeongyeon washes her face and makes her way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. 

About 10 minutes later, they are both at the counter that separates the kitchen from the small living room, having breakfast, one of them in her pajamas and the other one in just her underwear and a large t-shirt that covers just enough of her thighs to keep Jeongyeon from regretting turning down the offer to shower together. "We should go in different cars, so I can stop by my place and grab some clothes. It's better if I get there at the same time as the others”. The one with the wet hair doesn't get an immediate response, but instead she feels how the other one grabs her hand and starts drawing circles with her thumb. "Ji, don't you think it's a bit absurd to do that when we're going back together? we're always driving them around, picking them up and your apartment is on the way. I think that would be weirder. We're trying so hard to be discreet and keep a safe distance between us that they're going to think we fought." Jeongyeon jokes and Jihyo nods. "You're right” she admits knowing it's true that sometimes she gets too carried away thinking about all the possibilities “Okay, take a shower and let's get those ingredients".

When she gets out of the shower, she sees her in the clothes she left a few days ago, now clean and smelling of the detergent she uses for her laundry. She stands there with a towel wrapped around her body, watching her girlfriend get ready and checking herself in the mirror, completely unaware of her presence. She isn’t wearing anything special, just some denim pants and a white top that gives a sneak peek of her abs that seconds later are covered by one of her own sweaters, the gray one with some embroidered letters on the chest. As she sees her girlfriend drowning in one of her oversized sweaters she can't help but leave out a soft chuckle. "I didn't know it was possible for you to look even more tiny" she teases her. As expected, she gives her a murderous look before speaking "I'm medium height, it's not my fault that you're too tall and that all of your sweaters are oversized" she says looking away back to the mirror to style her hair and put on some makeup. Jeongyeon starts getting ready as well, putting on the clothes she ironed and prepared the night before. Denim pants, a white t-shirt with a shirt over it buttoned only on the first button and a gray cap. It isn't until he looks in the mirror and then at Jihyo that she realizes, "Wait did you match on purpose?" she says in a tone that comes out as her usual taunts, but before hearing her girlfriend scoffing and pretending that she isn't a big softie, she says "I like it, we look so good together" earning an unusual blush from Jihyo. The shorter one, far from trying to hide it, throws herself into her arms and gives her a kiss that gets interrupted before escalating into something more by a call from Momo, who once again reminds her every single one of the ingredients they need as she doesn’t have a pretty detailed list with brands and everything on their private chat.

After stopping by the supermarket, a Japanese owned store and fighting in the market for the biggest octopus and the freshest fish with some old ladies, they are finally on their way to Nayeon and Momo’s place. This time Jeongyeon drives and Jihyo places her hand on her thigh, after two months together it's a gesture that she unconsciously does without any intention other than to feel her close, but that doesn't stop the taller one from blushing like the first day she did it. Unsurprisingly, Jihyo’s became even more touchy after they started dating, which turns Jeongyeon into a flustered mess every single time. If you ask any of them, neither will admit it. However, since they decided to keep their relationship behind their friends' backs until they were sure about it, Jihyo remains alert at all times in order to keep it a secret, that’s why from the moment they see the building, almost by instinct, she moves her hand away and grabs the bags placed between her legs.

Both are greeted by Nayeon still in her pajamas and her eyes barely open behind her glasses, but this doesn't stop her from noticing who has come with Jeongyeon unannounced, fortunately for the couple, she’s too tired to make any comments. "Next time you and Momo want to make a cooking date, do it at your apartment. The dogs haven't stopped barking since she opened the damn fridge" she complains. They both just roll their eyes and go straight to the kitchen, where an impatient Momo awaits them. It takes them just a few minutes to get down to work while Jihyo and Nayeon talk on the couch until the older one decides it's time to get dressed into something more appropriate.

Just a few hours later, the apartment is filled with the voices of her friends, the barking of all the dogs, the music of Mario Kart, the sounds of dishes clanging, water boiling and food frying.

While the food is about to be done, Jihyo and Sana set the table in the living room and start placing the dishes that are ready, and every time the shorter one goes to the kitchen, she can't help but stare for more seconds than necessary every time Jeongyeon hands her a dish on her hands and warns her about how hot it is, and she just nods as if she has listened to something. She would never admit it because she knows she would face a non ending teasing if her girlfriend knew how much she likes watching her while she is in the kitchen.  Seeing her with her sleeves rolled up and her hair slicked back as she concentrates on adding the exact amount of each ingredient, as if anyone besides Momo is going to notice that there's 5 grams more of salt.  Her movements are precise and confident as she cuts, stirs and flips whatever is in the pan. Of course, she would never tell her how incredibly attractive she looks while standing in front of the fire and some of her hairs from her now long bangs stick to her forehead from the hot steam, just like when... "I wonder if I'd look that hot cooking" Sana says, snapping her out of her thoughts. ”What?" Jihyo answers as she’s about to choke on her own saliva "I-I was actually curious about that pan… it seems to be pretty good" she says and Momo's replies rambling about how useful it is and how she should buy it now since she got a very good deal by buying a smaller one as well. Jeongyeon can't help but burst into laughter that stops as is answered by a snort and a side eye from Jihyo “What are you laughing at? Focus on mixing those eggs and flour or we won't have dessert until tomorrow" she says before storming out of the kitchen, making everyone laugh.

As usual, the food is delicious, for the first few minutes not a voice is heard except for some slurping, munching and some whines when the most impatient ones burn their tongues. Then the silence is followed by praisings and congratulations to the chefs until the different conversations and laughs start, some louder than others until a comment makes the table go silent. 

"Unnie, is that Jeongyeon's sweater?" Chaeyoung asks Jihyo, pointing at the piece of clothing, for the second time today they manage to leave Jihyo on the verge of choking, but it doesn't take long for her to pull herself together and play it cool. Jihyo thinks for a few seconds before answering, knowing that when it comes to clothes, she can't fool Chaeyoung, so she says a half-truth and tries to downplay the question "Oh yeah, she left it the other day in my car I think" she replies and spurs some sake in her glass.

"It's cute" Chaeyoung continues and Jihyo just wants to push a piece of sushi down her throat when she notices how all eyes are on them as if expecting something to happen, but  as soon as she feels Jeongyeon's hand gently squeezing her thigh she takes a breath and shrugs "Yes, it's comfy".

What neither she, Jeongyeon, nor the rest of her friends expected was what the second youngest one was going to say next "Yeah I guess, but I didn't mean the sweater. I think it's cute to wear your girlfriend's clothes, plus you look tiny in them" she says with an innocent smile on her face while Jihyo's smile drops and Jeongyeon’s face turns as red as the shirt Tzuyu is wearing. The silence that took over the room from the second Chae asked the question is interrupted by Nayeon's laughter and the hits she gives the poor Dahyun on the arm. At that moment the gazes that were previously on Jihyo and Jeongyeon turn to the oldest of the friends.

"Oh my god, did anyone else see how Jihyo's face went pale? What's wrong? Was it supposed to be a secret or something?" she says as she wipes a tear away, making the rest laugh with her except for the couple who just look at each other not sure about how to start explaining it or what to say, but Nayeon is the one who speaks again with a worried face as she realizes the situation. "Wait... was it really a secret? I thought that since we all knew about it you guys decided not to make a big deal out of it and we just went with it. You guys are incredible" she starts laughing while shaking her head.

At this point Jihyo is not surprised but embarrassed "What do you mean they all know?" she looks around and then directly at her girlfriend, who just shrugs, being as confused as she is.

"So... since when do you know?" Jihyo asks, giving up because at this point trying to keep the act it’s stupid. 

"Well, we're not really sure about the exact date" they all look at each other "it's obvious that at the camping trip you were already dating, but with everything that had happened, we didn't want to pressure you" explains Sana, who is followed by Momo "besides when Jihyo dropped the whole bottle of salt in the food, I was honestly more worried about being able to eat something and not starve to death in the middle of the forest" she adds earning some eye rolls. "And as you’re becoming more and more obvious, we didn't think it was necessary" Mina finishes explaining.

They both look at each other, trying to process the information as they do the math. They all went on that camping trip more than four months ago and even though there was something between the two of them that neither of them understood, they have been dating for just two months and a week ago to be exact. "Back then we weren't together" Jeongyeon says speaking for the first time while giving a side eye to Jihyo, who looks down and bites her lip as she shyly takes Jeongyeon's hand consciously for the first time in front of her friends since they started their relationship. "But why did you think we were together? I have literally been coming in 10 to 15 minutes after Jeongyeon every time we meet so that you wouldn’t see us arriving together, and many more things. I had it all well thought out". Of course for Jihyo it has become a matter of pride and she needs to know why her elaborate plan failed and why her friends spent over a month seeing her looking for all kinds of excuses every time she thought they were going to get caught.

"When Jeongyeon drove me to my exam, she had an R&B playlist and obviously it's not the music she usually plays in the car and I don't know if you noticed, but on the screen of your car if you put a playlist you can see in big white letters "JIHYO" and a bunch of hearts" starts Dahyun, referring to the playlist Jeongyeon made when Jihyo complained about the music in her car and connected her AUX. The first thing Jeongeyeon did when she got home after hanging out with her friend was make a playlist with the few songs she could read with the corner of her eye. Back then they weren’t a thing yet, but that didn't stop Jeongyeon from being up until 3 am searching for the R&B hits of the moment. Needless to say, the orange heart emojis were added later.

"That’s a good one, Dahyunie” Sana says turning to the girl “but also, you'd have to be blind not to notice that you can't take your eyes off each other, like earlier in the kitchen, Jihyo kept looking at Jeongyeon when she was making dessert as if she was the dessert" she says with a smirk as she bites her finger playfully.  Jihyo dies of embarrassment and the red of Jeongyeon's cheeks reappears. It seems like that doesn’t feel enough for the brunette because she keeps going "Well, and neither of you can keep your hands to yourself. I don’t think you’re aware of how many times you stare at each other's lips. It's cute... and hot" she says while giggling.

"Yeah, that one made me suspicious too. And not only that you’ve worn each other’s clothes more times, but also the smell of the clothes. Sometimes Jihyo's clothes smell like Jeongyeon's, when I stay at her house and you wash my clothes they smell the same''. This not only surprises the couple but all the others. If there’s a thing Chae doesn't play about besides fashion, that’s definitely smell and perfumes. "And not just clothes, the other day Jeongyeon was wearing Jihyo's perfume" she concludes.

They didn't know at what point this had turned into a game where from left to right they all had to give an exhibit that made so obvious the relationship between their two friends, but now all eyes turned to Mina, who was next to Chaeyoung, and without thinking too much, she gives her reason. "The Lego flower bouquet" she just says. She didn't need to elaborate because they both knew she was talking about the Lego flower set that has been decorating Jihyo's bookshelf for more than a week, a decoration that none of them would have imagined in Jihyo's plain and minimalist apartment, not even her. But if she was honest, now she couldn't imagine her living room without the colorful touch of the Lego set her girlfriend bought during a date after convincing her that it was exactly what she needed after she confessed she was having a stressful and complicated week at work. 

It’s now Tzuyu's turn, who being as concise as the girl next to her, just says "You feed each other all the time, but not the others, not even me" which is unusual, given the fact that as the maknae of the group, both she and Chae are always fed at some point by their unnies. But this time, far from being embarrassed, they both smile slightly as they realize the little habits they have been picking up from each other and the things that just come to them naturally when they are together.

"Yeah, I noticed that too! They don't let me try their food anymore, but if I'm honest I didn't believe it at first. I just thought it was one of those Nayeon moments until I went to Jihyo's and there was food in the fridge in the same containers that Jengyeon gives me when we make extra food. Also when I went to get something to eat while you showered, you had had almost ten packages of those corn snacks that she loves" as everyone who knew the girl might expected, Momo had connected the dots through some snacks, this made everyone laugh except from Nayeon who was offended by her friend's doubts.

"Wow, you share a home and have three dogs with your best friend just to find out that she doesn't believe you when you tell her the juiciest gossip… just wow" Nayeon says dramatically, and they all look at each other since Nayeon was the first to hint that the  was something going on between the girls and none of them believed her at first. "Well, I could say that I just knew there was something in the air when Jeongyeon came back because, I would obviously notice if there’s something going on between my two best friends since high school. But I have to add that after you both left Boo's birthday party you accidentally rang the doorbell when Jihyo pushed you against the wall while making out, so not only all of us know, but probably half of my neighbors know about you too as well." 

And at that moment, Jihyo couldn't be more thankful because the sleeves of her girlfriend's giant sweater were big enough to cover her face, which had changed color about three times since they started talking, while Jeongyeon didn't bother to hide the huge smile on her face.

#twice oneshot #twice fic #twice au #twice fluff #twice imagines #twice jeongyeon #twice jihyo #jeongyeon x jihyo #jeonghyo #ujb #yoo jeongyeon #park jihyo #twice nayeon #nayeon #twice momo #momo #twice sana #sana #twice mina #mina #twice dahyun #dahyun #twice chaeyoung #chaeyoung #girl group fic #girl group imagines #kpop oneshots #girl group oneshots

[emmyrosee]

FOR YOUR EVENT!!!! I'M SO EXCITED YAYAYAYYYYY

okokok so from the lists, could I haveeee

29. giggling while kissing (from the kisses prompt list)

and from the dialogue list let's do...

136. did you enjoy yourself last night?

111. delete it. now.

(and i'm not sure if you wanted me to include a character or not, but either way i trust your judgement!! congrats again <33333)

*screams and kicks and cries about how much I love this* also went with Tsumu bc. Like. He’s my husband 🧡

tw!! suggestive content for comedic purposes. Nothing is done, but the verbiage is definitely suggestive!! Also tw hangover, drinking is mentioned.

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You woke up with a pounding headache.

It wasn’t like you had more than a few glasses of wine, but you knew when Inarizaki had reunions, no one was safe from the party; even Shinsuke, who goes to bed at 9:30 because he’s a man of absolutely uncontrollable patterns.

Unfortunately, for you, Inarizaki reunions meant Suna Rintaro was there, and you were determined to drink him under the table any chance you got. He’s a great friend, been yours for years, but screw him and his stupid cocky self that you’ve got to set into place every few months.

Pounding headaches and blurry nights were definitely a price, but at the end of it all, it’s definitely an event you wouldn’t pass up for the world.

Even as your entire being feels like it’s covered in bricks.

“Morning, my baby,” the sweet, yet somehow still cocky voice of your boyfriend croons into your ear. His warm breath spans over your cheek, and you whine and cover your head with the pillow.

“Your breath reeks,” you grumble, desperate to ignore his snickers. “Can you give me fourteen seconds before you’re the bane of my existence?”

“I’m sure I can,” he teases, and god he’s lucky he’s so cute because the smirk in his voice makes you want to whack him with a pillow. “I’m not gonna, but I can.”

“You’re such a disappointment,” you snip, and that’s prompted with a soft kiss against your aching temple. That, finally, does have you melting, and you whimper softly before turning your head to bury into his chest. He holds you lovingly, letting you settle against him. “No wonder ‘Samu’s the favorite child.”

“‘Samu’s the favorite because of pity,” he says simply, and you giggle in his chest dopily. From his chest, you hear his outer arm paw for his phone on the bedside table, and you mewl once the comforting weight settles back against your shoulders.

“So,” he says, nosing at your hairline. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”

“So much,” you say, voice warbled from the way your lips are smooshed against his chest. “Too much.”

“I know,” he teases, and once again, you want to smack the smirk off his face with the pillow. “You were definitely the life of the party last night. Off your rocker completely.”

“Hm?”

He pauses, and you feel a certain queasiness settle in your heart.

“Definitely had me in surprise. Thought Osamu was gonna have a stroke. Definitely glad Sunarin caught it on video, otherwise you may not believe me.”

Fuck. What did you do?

“Please, whatever it is, be nice about it,” you beg, now hiding your face from him not to be comfortable, but to hide your embarrassment.

“Don’t worry, I’m not mad about it,” he assures.

Why would he be mad about whatever it was?

Then, from his phone, you hear your voice in a drunken stupor, wailing on and on about how much you love Atsumu, and you’re blessed to have him and how definitely some unsavory things that absolutely should not have been said aloud, in public.

But nothing that would cause such a strange reaction; Sunarin was always known to catch you at your worst, even if it is flirting with-

“Yer damned boyfriend is gonna come out here and kick my ass if you don’t stop.”

“Yeah, and I’m gonna film the whole thing,” Suna snorts from behind the camera.

“I wanna lick your abs.”

“ATSUMU!”

Osamu.

You were flirting with Osamu, thinking he was Atsumu.

Instantly, immediately, your eyes fly open and you scramble as far as you can away from your blonde boyfriend, eyes wide as saucers while he cackles at your expense. Your chest heaves and you feel bile rushing up your throat, horrified for the trauma you probably caused the other twin.

“You are sooo into me,” he wheezes, pointing and laughing at you.

“Fuck you, this isn’t funny!” You wail, burying your face in your hands. “Oh, my god, your teammates must think I’m fucking feral! I’ll never be able to show my face again! Fuck!” Your voice, snow hiked in a snarl, growls out a sharp “delete it. Now.” from behind your palms.

He snickers and you feel the bed weight shift, and there’s a comforting warmth that settles against you as he plops next to you.

“You’re makin’ a mountain out of a molehill,” he says sweetly, as if that’s supposed to help. “You got a little plastered and mistook me for the lesser twin is all.”

“‘Is all,’” You whimper. He tosses an arm around your shoulder and you hide your face in his bicep. “I practically cheat on you and you say ‘is all.’”

“Hard to be mad at you when you moan my name at my twin.”

“Shut up!”

“Talkin’ about how you wanna lick my abs,” he starts to plant kisses on your head, the quick action making you squeal softly. “You want me to toss you on the counter, ride my thigh, suck my toes-“

“Fuck you, I did not say that!” You groan, but this time it’s shrouded in laughter.

“I have 4 friends and 1 scarred Kita-San who will confirm that.” He beams at your laughter, now moving his kisses to peck along your cheek, and you shove at him gently at the tickly feeling. “How you love me soooo much, how sexy I am and how bad you are for me-“

“I get it!” You giggle. You turn your head up to nudge his teasy lips away, but instead he captures your own in a kiss, the rapid, repeated pecks now on your laughing lips. His long arm wraps around your shoulders and gently angles your jawline to keep you as subjected to his affections as possible.

“How you’d do anything for me, with me, how everyone else is so jealous that they’re not me- which is true, but I was surprised to hear you say it.”

“You’re so embarrassing!”

“You looove me.”

“Unfortunately I do- no!”

Slender fingers curl at your jawline and neck, tickling you back into submission, all the while kissing the laughter from your mouth once again.

“Shut up. You’re in no position to be a brat right now.”

“Stop being mean!” You whine around your laughter.

He cocks a brow before leaning down to your writhing head, once again holding it steady as he stops tickling with the same hand.

“I’ll show you mean, babydoll.”

#don’t look at me or you’re uninvited to my birthday party #I’ll bite I stg everyone advert your eyes- #atsumu miya #atsumu miya fluff #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu miya x gn!reader #atsumu miya x reader fluff #atsumu miya imagine #atsumu miya haikyuu #miya atsumu #miya atsumu fluff #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu x gn!reader #miya atsumu x reader fluff #miya atsumu imagine #miya atsumu haikyuu #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu x yn #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #tw suggestive #tw suggestive content #suggestive tw #suggestive content tw

[marshymoss]

BSD 107 SPOILERS

//SPOILERS!! AHHHHH!!!! I'm putting my thoughts here because I have a moot on Twitter that I don't want to spoil things for....

OK. SO. You know how Dazai is Not having a good time rn.... like bro is seeing the pearly gates. And Chuuya (who is not in control of his own body) is on his way to kill him via Fyodor's orders.

NOW, many people, including myself... ARE SO EXCITED FOR THIS SKK REUNION!!! like... so many monumental things abouta possibly happen. SUCH AS (list off the top of my head): 1. Chuuya bite Dazai vampire style and that nullifies the curse. Aha. i can imagine the edits now. (and to see that animated at some point.. ough) 2. Skk beats up Fyodor double black style ;) 3. Skk bantering that we have missed so so so much 4. Chuuya potentially faking being vampire, lifting his hat up, and looking at Dazai... "You missed me?" OR "You look like shit. Almost makes me forgive you for that stunt you pulled with the water." 5. Dazai being carried princess style by Chuuya ahhahahtg73849ewk 6. Now, what me personally wanna see.... Chuuya BOOKING it down the halls trying to get to Dazai in time. I don't think this will happen because the shock value of seeing Chuuya actually faking being vampire wouldn't be as good. BUT OH BOY AM I IMAGINING IT. 7. oh and Chuuya having his own flashbacks ab their relationship too!!

IM SO EXCITED FOR JULY YALL. EEK.

Now, I don't think Dazai is going to die. But. It a possibility that we cannot ignore.... and I've got some angst that it can cause. Like. Agh. This is the reason I'm making this post; I want to shock others with fear. Fear that I don't want to suffer through alone. NOW, MY ANGSTY LIST FOR HOW THIS SKK INTERACTION MIGHT PLAY OUT:

Fyodor calls back vampire Chuuya (Sigma situation) and he doesn't make it to Dazai in time and Dazai dies Alone. (I don't think this is going to happen at like. All. But it could! Maybe!)

Turns out Chuuya is faking being vampire, but he gets to Dazai and it's too late to do anything (poison kicks in, bro bleeds out, etc.) He dies in his arms! ^^

Chuuya is forced to activate corruption, Dazai can't save him because BROKEN LEGS and both Chuuya and Dazai die (i will stop reading bsd.

Chuuya kills Dazai as a vampire, the curse isn't nullified (FYODOR is the one who sent Chuuya there afterall) and this is when we get Really Angsty: (1) It's obvious that Chuuya and Dazai care for each other on some level, even if you don't ship them. Chuuya would be killing somebody that he cares about, and he would probably blame himself for it. Dazai is somebody that he has known for SEVEN YEARS!! That shit would HURT!! The sheep, flags, all of his subordinates that have died on the field, now Dazai. (2) NOW as for DAZAI!! If I remember correctly, Dazai says something along the lines of "Everything I want I lose" or something like that, right?? Now. Imagine this. Dazai, someone who craves death and constantly tries to commit suicide, dies. OK so what?? No. I think that Dazai very much wants to try and stay alive, it's hinted at multiple times (15 novel, his character song, a much happier life with the ADA in contrast to the mafia, etc.). Let's circle back to what I said earlier, "Everything I want I lose." Dazai goes full circle from wanting to die -> wanting to live -> dying. It hurts and it would prove what Dazai thinks/thought is right!! Everything he wants, he can't have! (Also, cherry on top. He hates pain!! He would be dying a very, very painful death. He even says that he is in a lot of pain in the chapter) OK, ONE AGAIN I DONT THINK CHUUYA OR DAZAI IS DYING!!! im sorry. lets.. focus on the positives!!! Sskk reunion yayyy! (it's also really painful to think about them)

#bsd #bungo gay dogs #bungo stray dogs manga #bungo stray dogs #dazai #chuuya #bungou stray dogs chuuya #soukoku #bsd 107 #bsd manga #im sorry yall

[lenteur]

random thoughts about castaway diva, episode eight

(read more because i always get carried away lol and this post might contain spoilers)

First of all, I can't imagine how bo geol feels when his brother asked him to recount the day their father hit woo hak with a chair. He's the only one who remembers everything and he's had to hold all of that in for his whole life. I can't begin to understand how that must have felt for him. He's such a strong person and I admire him for his perseverence and strength. I'd love it if he talked about his feelings more in the future. I know the story is focused on mok ha, but like the first episode showed, mok ha and ki ho have formed a super strong bond. All of that to say bo geol's feelings/story are a crucial part to this drama so it'd be nice if we got to know a little bit more about bo geol's feelings.

With that said, I also understand how difficult it must be for bo geol to be vulnerable around anyone. Ever since he was a kid, he's had to fend for himself and act as if nothing happened. He's protected himself by wearing this armor and now that he's grown up, he doesn't know how to act differently. The saddest part is he's tried numerous times to escape from his father. He even went as far as to call the police on his own dad (a police officer himself) for ab*se. But guess what? The police did nothing! The only time he's asked for help, the people that had the power to help him abandoned him and didn't believe him because his dad couldn't do that. Mr Jung seems like a nice man. He's a good police officer. "Plus, it's your dad ki ho. How could he do that to you?" All of that made being vulnerable impossible for him. He couldn't trust anyone. He was away from his loving family for years so the only person he could count on was himself. He was along for quite some time. He cried to himself, he had no one to hug/comfort him. No wonder being vulnerable and open about his feelings is a hard task for bo geol.

So I was right, ki ho and the "father" living in chunsam island happened after the chair incident. It's heartbreaking to see him being dragged with his father with no one to help him. What's even more heartbreaking is the mom's words "For the time being, don't provoke your father." There's an uncertainty in what she's saying. She doesn't even know if he'll be able to be him back home once the older brother is okay. The desperation in young ki ho's eyes is unbearable to watch. You want to stop that from happening. Then they hatched up a plan and ki ho was finally able to escape from his father. The reunion was wholesome. I must admit I shed a tear or two :')

Lee Uk really is an angel. This man is the living proof that love does move mountains 🩷 I'm so happy the mother found him. Thank you lee uk for what you've done for the family. You're a real man.

I'm sick and tired of woo hak wanting things to go his way and ignore everybody else's feelings. He annoys me sometimes.

It's so refreshing to see bo geol finally being ready to live as ki ho (at least to mok ha) because he's got tired of living in fear. I can't pinpoint what exactly triggered him but it's great to see.

AGHHHHHHHHHH!!! I'd love to be able to express myself clearly but my brain goes literally BBGRFEDECYGHTGFDFGHJ when i see how bo geol cares about mok ha. He knows that she doesn't want to pursue her dream after meeting with mr jung, yet bo geol is trying to convince her that becoming a famous singer would help the family. He's trying his hardest to not make her feel guilty and that proves he's her number one fan. He never stopped believing in her, even when she no longer could do so for herself. ALL IN ALL BO GEOL CARES 💖

On a completely unrelated note, chae jong hyeop has such a beautiful voice 😍 i'm falling in love with him,

Seeing mok ha and bo geol enjoying their time together is oh so sweet because it's the first in a looooooooooooooong time they get to be carefree and enjoy the moment. They've always had to endure the pain of being ab*sed so it's nice to witness them sharing memories with each other now that they know who the other is.

The camping scenes made me an emotional mess 😭😭😭 i think everyone in the family needed that moment to calm down and have fun. Also, it's beautiful to see that the family wanted to share with mok ha the first moment they reunited together without mr jung. It was a nice touch.

So happy to listen to dream us park eun bin version. She has such a beautiful voice.

All families deserve a dad like lee uk. The fact that he listened to bo geol being concerned about a nightmare he had that involved mr jung and acted upon it immediately shows how much he cares and loves his family. That man is an angel.

I- I'm not sure about the McD*n*ld's product placement. Even though it was funny how they accentuated the "th" sound in drive through lol

I feel for ran joo. All that pressure to keep being active and popular just so her mom's condition improves must be a lot to carry on her own. Once again, she's dealing with this alone. Thinking back on it, the years where she fell in disgrace must have been twice as hard for her. She's not only fighting for herself, she's also fighting for her mother.

Now why did ki ho go back to chunsam island and meet up with the man who betrayed him many many times and sided with mr jung? I know he has a plan but I'm scared for him.

I know bo geol wants to confront his dad but i'm scared for him. I don't want him to be harmed.

I really hope they catch mr jung. If not for the ab*se, at least for the car acc*dent.

It's interesting to see how ran joo got tired of mok ha giving up only once when she did it so many times to mok ha. I find that to be unfair! But at the same time, I understand she has a lot on her plate: her mother, the pressure to reach the 20 million album sales goal, the disgrace she's in right now, the realization that she is no longer the trend, the manipulation from her company. All of that is too much for one person. I know I'm contradicting myself but I can't help it.

I was a little frustrated with this episode so i'll give it an 8/10.

#if you know me you know the drill: i don't make any sense and i contradict myself #how can anyone understand what i wrote? I have no idea #if you have any theory you can leave them here lol #i feel like episode 9 will be full of twists and hopefully some things will get resolved #random(al) thoughts #kdrama #castaway diva

[plantyboii28]

Another long post about the ineffables and what i want from s3 bc i love them and i have many thoughtsTM:

[spoilers for s1 and 2 of good omens]

Right so i was thinking about the final scene and how this sets us up for a reunion/reconcilliation in season 3 - where i think we all recognise azi needs to do some apologising, and that got me thinking ab the patterns in their relationship (stick with me here).

So we all know that throughout series 1 and the flashbacks in s1ep3 they have this sort of dance they do where crowley approaches az and suggests something or pushes a line in some way (see: the arrangement, the holy water etc) and azi refuses and rejects the idea and then comes around to it eventually. The only time we see a break in this pattern is with the scene outside the bookshop (' when i'm off in the stars i wont even think about you') after the bandstand breakup. Considering the dance theyve been doing for thousands of years, its not unreasonable for crowley to have thought azi would then change his min about running away together - but he doesnt. This to me shows that a) its always crowley that drives their relationship forward, and azi is more hesitant (see: you go too fast for me crowley) and b) the pattern they have set up means that crowley cannot recognise what is hesitancy and what is unwillingness - obviously aziraphale loves crowley, but he isnt and has never been interested in running away.

Moving onto season 2, aziraphale starts to take on a more active role - hes the one who insists they help gabriel, and says hes taking the car - and crowley now takes on the opposite role, begrudgingly agreeing with azis plans. This is a reversal of the pattern we saw last series, however when it comes to the final scene, the lines become somewhat blurred. On the surface, aziraphales plea that crowley go with him to heaven and crowleys insitance that 'you cant leave this bookshop' seems a direct reversal of the 'we can go off together' scene from series one - but in terms of emotional honesty, its still very much crowley whos driving the relationship, hes the one expressing his feelings and hes the one who goes in for the kiss. Like i said in a previous post, the issue in this scene is that theyre both saying what they want and not listening to eachother: if we look back the pattern has always been one of them suggesting or asking for something and the other responding, whereas in this scene their both talking over one another (metaphorically speaking).

So my thought process is that by the middle/end of series 3 we will get a true reversal of the roles, with aziraphale finally being vulnerable and expressing his love for crowley, and (even though it breaks my heart to consider it) i think initially crowley wont forgive him.

All in all i think we're heading for one of the most devastating/beautiful reconcilliation arcs and its going to both heal me and break me all over again (hopefully).

#good omens season 2 #good omens season 2 spoilers #good omens #crowley #aziraphale #crowley x arizaphale #ineffable husbands #i need good omens 3 rn

[sirtotallynotatimetraveler]

Clone High AU Idea - Clone Academy/History Repeats Itself AU

So I had an idea of what if Clone High was less focused on comedy and parodies of teen dramas as the main focus for the show, and more focused on the idea of the clones trying and struggling to live up their parent’s legacy as the government, instead of wanting to use the clones a human nuclear weapons in battle, they use the clones to better benefit America by bringing back the benefits the original historical figures brought onto the world. During teenage years, the clones are put into an academy, Clone Academy, where they are trained academically and physically on skills that their clone parent were best good at. An example of this is can be that JFK, with his clone parent originally being of the POTUS, is automatically put into a debate team/club and is assigned to take classes such as US History and Intro to Law and even trained physically to dodge bullets coming from any area. I want to imagine that most of the clones would want to follow their clone parent’s footsteps but some also want to follow their own goals like many clones in the original show do. Maybe robots or holograms of a clone’s original counterpart teach them lessons that only pertain to the historical figures traits or actions. But since their only holograms/robots they can’t respond to a human properly, mainly just what their programmed to say. Also, many of the clones have different outfits, in which they are kind of dress up like their clone parent but in a way that looks more modern.... well 2000′s modern. The AU may be more serious than the original show as it will tackle more serious topics about being a clone of a worldwide know figure and the pressure that comes of it; or there may be serious problems involving characters like Abe or JFK meeting a cloned version of maybe John Wilkes Booth or Lee Harvey Oswald. 

Some other ideas that technically don’t really have to do with the Clone Academy itself but I think would be pretty cool anyway include:

Ghostly encounters of clone parents or a clone who can see or communicate with the dead

Time Travel (Maybe)

Possible slight dystopian 2000′s era

Reunions with people who are related to the clone parents

Intruders/Spies of the Academy who pretend they are clones to get information on the clones and the academy.

Studying abroad in countries that correlate to the clone (ie: Joan studies in France or Cleo goes to Egypt)

Maybe some clones will have accents depending on what country their clone parent was from. JFK already has the same New England accent that his clone dad had so why not? (I always kind of wanted to hear what Joan sounded like in a French accent or Gandhi with an Indian accent)

Younger clones who are kids that go to a Clone Elementary School. Like maybe a young girl clone of Princess Diana of Wales since she died in the 1997, meaning that as a clone she would be about 5 or 4 if clone after her death, annd I weirdly kinda want the clone to be JFK’s little sister. I dunno, that would be pretty cute.

Also, here’s a bio of each of the main five in this AU about what they learn in this academy of clones and how they feel about needing to live up to their clone parent:

Abe L. (JR) : Abe very much looks up to his clone parent (like in the original show too). He know that it will be hard to surpass the original Lincoln but he will try to in anyway to do so. He works very hard but kind of struggles in his classes because he can be quite a dimwit at times, but he does his very best. He studies his dad in books and in television a lot to understand what he was like when he’s not doing in in class.. But he still has those terrors of “what if it happens again” when it comes to his clone father being assassinated, as he fears that he may get assassinated too if he rises to his clone fathers level, even with bullet dodging lessons. Like in the original show, he also sees his clone father talking to him through the 5 dollar bill or the penny for motivation or he even sees him in dreams as well. Like JFK, he takes the debate team, US History, Politics, Law but also has English, Phys Ed. such as boxing (since his clone father was a boxing champion at the time), Civics, and Government.

Joan D’A. (JR) :  Joan is still cynical and skeptical about becoming her clone mom and feels like she could never rise up to her level and she doesn’t believe she’ll have a religious encounter like her clone mom ever did. But deep down, she still believes it could happen, it’s one of the reasons she still goes on to study at clone academy and Abe’s determination to be like his clone dad motivates Joan to do the same but still pretends like she doesn’t really care. But she is still nervous on what will happen after she grows past the age of 19, the age her clone mom never lived past to, What will happen then? She takes classes regarding Catholicism, Fencing/Swordfighting,  Horseback riding, French speaking, and European History. 

M. Gandhi (JR): Gandhi honestly wants to live up to his clone fathers legacy and spread peace about the country, but his love for being a party animal and his short attention prevents him from wanting to focus on his studies. He really does care about following the original Gandhi’s footsteps but has a hard time sticking to his words that he’ll put the work, care, and effort in doing so, and sometimes does the complete opposite in what his clone dad really did to help the world, and instead hurts people mentally. He takes classes in Civics, World History, Law, and Hinduism.  Maybe a class in Meditation or Yoga too?

John. F K.: Like most, JFK wants to become like his clone father. But, like in the original show, he misinterprets the goals and personality of the original JFK and sees him more as a “macho womanizing stud who conquered the moon” than the charismatic, intelligent, charming leader the real JFK was, as he bases that ideology of the original JFK onto himself, but he slowly learns about more about who his father really was in his studies in Clone Academy and maybe even takes some of these accurate traits of his clone father into his own character. Like stated before, JFK takes classes in Politics, Law, US History, Maybe some civics since his clone father was involved in helping the civil rights movement, Physical Ed, Military Training (since his clone father is a war hero), and Government.

Cleopatra: Cleo definitely tries a lot to be just like her clone mother and does her best to replicate the elegant fashion that she had in the Ancient Egypt Era at the time with lots of jewelry included. But the problem is that she flaunts her overall power of her clone mother’s monarchy being passed down to her to people all around her. While many praise her for this, along with her radiating beauty, many see her as very pretentious and annoying. Another thing, is that she secretly feels a lot of pressure with having the stakes raised high for following the original Queen of the Nile’s footsteps and feel like she could never go up to her level, no matter how much she tries, and her degrading abusive foster mother only intensifies her believes in this. She takes classes in World History, Government, Several different world languages, and Fashion/Makeup Design. 

So basically this AU is kind of like “What if clone high kinda had some of the concepts of Ever After High and My Hero Academia but is still kind of unique that it can stand out on its own”  or maybe just “Clone High but more serious and a whole lot of worldbuilding and lore”. I dunno, I just wanted to make an AU where the plot idea of clones of historical figures is possible was emphasized or used more in the main story of the show, even if that’s kinda silly since the show is more focused on being a comedy that never takes itself really seriously. 

#clone high #clonehigh #clone high au #cloneacademy #clone high hri au #clone academy au #clone high abe #clone high jfk #clone high joan of arc #clone high cleo #clone high gandhi

[neyxmessi]

Do you think neymessi fans have become discouraged because of their lack of content? And what do you think will happen to the fandom when Messi leaves? I might be wrong but I have the feeling that people will abandon the boat

Oh yes. I mean I’m even discouraged myself LMFAO. Not to be pessimistic, but atp I think all of us are kinda just waiting for Leo to say that he’s leaving PSG already 😭

And I honestly have no idea what will happen. I mean I think the fandom will probably fall off, but it’s not like we won’t ever get neymessi again. Like WC qualifiers are coming up for Arg v Brazil and then Copa America too 🤷‍♀️ also a lot really just depends on where Leo goes or Neymar goes. If Neymar stays at PSG and Leo goes back to Barca, there’s a chance for a UCL reunion potentially. Or if Leo went to City (idk how probable this is lol) and Chelsea actually gets Neymar, then we’d see them play against each other a few times in the prem. And ofc there’s always the off chance that they miraculously end up at the same club together again.

Also I feel like it’ll kinda be like a Copa America thing tbh? Not as extreme but more so that when they get reunited, all the prior neymessi stans re-emerge and rejoice over whatever cute moments they had for like a few days and then it’ll die off again.

Idk. I can’t speak for everyone clearly, but it’s definitely hard to be so ride or die for two ppl together when there is a lack of current content. Not saying that I’m not ride or die for them anymore btw!! It’s just that I’ve found other duos in the past who used to be PEAK, and then they weren’t anymore, and I couldn’t help but lose interest when I noticed the separation or that things just weren’t the same as they used to be. But idk this instance just feels different for me, and I think it really has to do with this blog and just having a bunch of friends to talk to ab stuff like this.

And ofc there could be new ppl who find out about them and go crazy like me and try to find every old clip of them together LMFAOOO but there will come a point when that runs out and you can only look towards the future 🤷‍♀️

And also there’s a chance that the neymessi fandom just separates into staying Neymar fans and Leo fans bc they’re not together anymore but still love them separately.

I’m dreading the day this comes, but it’s inevitable so… I guess we’ll see!!

——

But also (sorry just thought of this lol) I think a lot of neymessi fans are discouraged bc they had (including myself) a different expectation for how the season would go for them. A lot of new neymessi stans emerged after the WC. They see how well Leo plays and Neymar (and ofc Kylian becomes super highly well known too). So you can’t help but think:

oh my god! These 3 amazing players are all on the same team together? Surely this team is amazing!

Only to come back from the WC, and see how PSG declined from being undefeated at the beginning of the season, to just losing repeatedly or barely scrapping a win (and still playing horribly)

It also doesn’t help that new neymessi stans went through old content. Saw their interactions from barca, Copa america, and psg and saw how linked they were. I was literally SO excited for what I thought would be at least one hug every game with the two of them. But that didn’t happen. Half of the games they didn’t play together due to injuries, and if they didn’t play together, they either lost or if they scored didnt have as huge of a celebration as was expected (either just bc or due to VAR).

And this is not to sound ungrateful at all, because I am so happy I got to see neymessi play together in real time, but it just didn’t play out as I expected it to (and I know other people agree with me). Ofc I went in with naive expectations bc I literally knew nothing ab the sport at all, and didn’t realize how unfortunate things like injuries can be for a player during a season.

So anyways that’s my spiel. If anyone read it I appreciate it. And again this is not to be ungrateful WHATSOEVER. I love neymessi so much, and I just wish the second half of the season treated them better and how they deserved.

[eliasbookshelf]

Elias' Bookshelf Thoughts No. 12: Tricks for a Heart

So I managed to finish a book before the year ends, and it's a good one.

I'm no stranger o queer romance; I've read enough to know what to expect. But this one, from an internet friend of mine, Izzat Zainal, takes that usual queer romance love story we see a lot in YA and put it in general fiction, or adult fiction, or just non-YA fiction. I'm not really sure how to put it.

Anyway.

MC is one Adam Iman, a plus-sized queer guy living in my/our conservative country. After a school reunion, a fellow high school friend (the jock we know as Luqman a.k.a. Minho) starts to flirt with him in a non-straight way. He finds this weird, since they've known each other in high school, and he gives off no gay vibes. Hence Adam felt this must be a prank of some sorts. Well, think again, my good man. Think again.

**SPOILERS**

I want to use the word 'fresh', but it does feel like a typical queer romance story. Boy likes boy, one boy wasn't sure but goes with it anyway, they fall in love but won't say it, then something bad happens, they break up and separate for a while, and eventually end up together in one big dramatic and romantic end sequence. What's not typical is the characters, the setting, and the vulnerability presented by the characters.

Adam is plus-sized, and think he's underserving of proper romantic love, especially after what his ex did to him. Personally, this is extremely relatable (for I am plus-size myself and feels unloved or unable to be romantically loved. the only difference is that I feel Adam would have put himself out there, whereas I didn't. anyway). This is something I don't see in the usual queer romance books set in the western world, especially when it falls under young adult. it's never about the plus size kid, its always about the charming ones, the slim fit ones, the ones who is cute but he doesn't know it. Adam is, indeed, a character I've been longing to read about, one who I can actually say "yes I am he" and I'm so happy to be able to have that, as well for others who feel the way I do.

As for Luqman, well, he's hot. He has hair, body, face, abs. The jock we all know, love, idolise, and ride all night long (with consent) given the chance. He's secretly gay, but you won't know it cos he appears super straight. sigh i know a Luqman once.

Anyway.

So when Luq starts to slowly get into Adam's life after a high school reunion, Adam is thinking, okay, this must be a prank or a trick (i personally don't really hear locals use the word 'trick' a lot, so the overuse of that word feels like a turnoff for me). Phone calls, a meetup, and a dinner later, we get a steamy, sexy scene in chapter 11 (got me hard hm; they get hot and steamy in another two later chapters as well. i enjoyed all three scenes).

Slowly but surely, they found themselves in a situationship they're both super comfortable in, but Adam's insecurities ruined his own happy moments (something Luq pointed out to him later. also, i am he). He also kinda obviously is in deep romance with Luq but I think his past scarred him and built up walls too high for him to say 'love'. Yet clearly, he's in love, and Luqman is too.

Some parts were predictable, like how Luq eventually found out about the video (if only Adam know of Saiful's jealousy earlier on, I bet he wouldn't have said anything. Then again, sometimes it's better to keep some things private). So as soon as he found out, the storm is back between them, and it took more than a year for them to reconcile.

There's also so many moments which pointed out how sincere Luq was when it comes to his romance with Adam, but I guess that insecurity just blinded Adam so badly, I felt sorry for Luq to be putting al, that effort but to get nothing back. At some point, Adam was the problem in his own fairy tale, and I don't know if he understood that by the end of the book.

Oh, the big proposal, the big finish. It's clever, and twisty!!! I didn't expect that to happen the way it did (I saw it coming because it's like the last 50 pages or so, and something HAS to happen because WE WANT IT TO HAPPEN). Eventually, I ended in a pool of emotions when the story ended with a kiss.

The setting is another important reason why I like this. In our country, at least for me who's not exactly out yet, it's difficult to have a proper relationship with the same gender. You can't do many things, you can't be holding hands in public, and so many more. So to have a queer love story set in a country where love stories like these are on the down low, it's nice. It's very nice. In terms of vulnerability of the characters, they feel human. Even the jock can get scared and isn't afraid to be, at least, in private. He definitely wears his heart on is sleeve, and honestly, that's is the sexiest thing a man can do.

I'd have to say this is a vast improvement from Inside Out, which I have read as well. While that one felt Twilight-inspired, this one felt like it was Heartstopper-inspired, if you read between the lines.

Stars: 4.5 Recommended: Yes

p/s if you're on twitter, follow him @ijjaaat

[fruitcoops]

I think it would be really interesting for leo and sirius to talk ab how they both didn’t go to college and how they both joined the nhl at 18 but had v different upbringings

Ooo, I like this one! I’m always down for some Cap and Knutty bonding. SW credit goes to @lumosinlove!

TW for mentioned bad parenting

“Kinda weird, isn’t it?” Leo said, breaking the nighttime silence after many long minutes of just their breathing. Sirius hummed in question. “Starting all this so young.”

Sirius made a noncommittal noise and Leo shifted, never taking his eyes off the sky. There was too much light pollution to see the stars properly in Gryffindor, but the roof of the rink didn’t have a bad view; the planes flying overhead brought pinpricks of brightness to the indigo blur.

“Was it hard for you?”

He heard Sirius’ coat move. “Was what hard?”

“Starting the NHL at eighteen.”

There was a long beat of silence. “Sometimes.”

“I didn’t know if I would make it,” Leo confessed, still barely above a murmur. Nobody else was around, but it didn’t feel right to talk in normal voices. The whole world was muted, save for the noise of the city below them. “There was just so much to do.”

Sirius laughed softly. “I hate to break it to you, rookie, but that doesn’t change.”

“How do you deal with it?”

“Before, or now?”

Leo thought for a moment. “Both.”

“Before, I would go home and shoot pucks until I was too tired to stand up. Sometimes I would read.” It wasn’t a secret, but it still made Leo’s heart hurt to remember. Nobody as kind and hardworking as Sirius deserved that. “Now, I make myself some food, take a shower, and steal Re’s softest hoodie.”

Leo could hear his smile in the dark—it echoed his own. “Nothing better, huh?”

“Nope.”

“Finn’s fit me best,” he mused. “But Lo’s smell better.”

“Ah, he finally discovered deodorant?”

“Shut up,” Leo teased, elbowing his ribs. Sirius laughed a little louder; in the light of the streetlamps and the absence of his granite-hard focus, it was easy to remember that he was only 26. Leo had worshipped him as a kid, but now he just saw Sirius for what he was. His captain, who guided him through the playoffs even when his personal life was crumbling apart. His older brother, though Sirius certainly wouldn’t think of him that way. His friend.

“Really, though, it’s important to have those connections,” Sirius said when they both calmed down. “Being alone is good, but only if you know you have people to talk to when you need them.”

“Was it easier when you weren’t living with someone?”

“No.” The answer was immediate.

“Sometimes I want the apartment to myself.” Leo lowered his voice unconsciously, then sighed. “It’s not because I don’t want them there. I just need to be alone. Wash the dishes. Clean my room. Call my mom.”

“You should tell them.”

He turned his head slightly; Sirius was still scanning the sky. “Is that what you did?”

“It took a couple hiccups, but yeah. If one of us needs some alone time, the other will go to the grocery store or take a walk, maybe hang out with friends. You just have to make sure your boys know that it’s not personal.”

“You’re freakishly good at sage advice.”

Sirius snorted. “Merci, rookie.”

“I’m not a rookie anymore.”

“Yeah, you are.” He raised his hands, as if outlining a marquee. “The Eternal Rookie, starring Leo Knut.”

Leo stuck his tongue out, feeling rather petulant about the whole thing. “Watch it, Cap, I’m gonna sic Dumo on you.”

“My own father?” Sirius gasped dramatically. “How could you?”

“Did you ever get homesick?”

The question was out of the blue—he didn’t blame Sirius for faltering. Honestly, Leo was kicking himself for asking in the first place, though he had been keeping it in for ages. Unspoken rule of the Lions #1: Don’t ask Cap about his childhood.

“I…” Sirius fell silent once more.

“I’m sorry,” Leo apologized, and he meant it. “That came out of nowhere.”

“I missed Regulus,” Sirius continued carefully without acknowledging him. “But no, I didn’t get homesick. I didn’t have time, or a real reason.”

Alone in a new city, finally out of a horrible living situation, but desperately missing the little brother he left behind… Leo couldn’t even begin to imagine going through it when the NHL by itself was already overwhelming to his teenage brain. He scooted an inch closer until their shoulders touched. “I get homesick every couple of months.”

“You have a kind family.”

“Have you even met them?”

“At the party.” Sirius’ smile was practically audible. “Your mother was very excited to see me.”

“Oh, god,” Leo groaned. “What happened?”

“She—“ He broke off with a laugh. “She was very nice, I promise, but I think I surprised her because she squeaked when I said ‘hello’.”

Leo shook his head. “Did you sneak up on her?”

“I’m six two, I can’t sneak up on anyone!”

“You walk like a fucking ghost, dude! It’s creepy!”

“Okay, rude.”

“I swear, you and Loops need to be belled like cats,” Leo huffed.

They lapsed back into comfortable quiet for a few more minutes as a train rattled past on one side and the metro busses rolled down Main Street on the other. It had taken Leo a long time to figure out Gryff’s layout, and even longer to get used to the sounds of the city.

“What does it feel like?”

Leo blinked, unsure if he had heard correctly. “What?”

“Being homesick.” Sirius shifted again and folded his hands over his stomach. “I didn’t notice much of a difference in practices when I started the NHL, and going back to my parents’ house wasn’t my exactly a highlight of my year.”

Curiosity overrode his tact and reasoning skills. “You never asked Logan?”

“Non. It was different, with him. He had already left to go to college before I knew him, and spent four years away from his family.”

“Right.” Leo forgot about that on occasion. That Finn and Logan might be five years older than him, but they had only been rookies a year or two prior. Not everyone went straight from their city select team to an official draft. “It’s hard to describe.”

Sirius made an understanding noise, but he couldn’t entirely mask his disappointment. Leo licked his lips and tried again.

“It’s like a piece of you isn’t where it’s supposed to be. And it keeps tugging on your chest, but you never know when it’s going to start and stop so you just… deal with it. You ignore it some days and you think about it other days.” He swallowed around the lump in his throat. “The hard days are when you remember you can’t go back to the way things were before. I don’t even call my mom sometimes, ‘cause I know it’ll make me sadder.”

“The way things were before?”

“Yeah, like—like all my classmates are in college, and I’m laying on a roof with one of the most famous hockey players in the history of forever.” That drew a light laugh from them both. “I’m gonna go back to my reunion in a couple years and have literally nothing in common with the people I used to be friends with.”

“Sometimes I wish I went to college,” Sirius said. “But I would have missed so much if I did. I don’t think I would have been happy there.”

“Finn and Logan get weird about college.” Maybe he shouldn’t be talking about it, but Leo had the feeling none of their conversation would leave the rooftop. “It was hard for them, with all their shit.”

“Re does, too.” He recognized the sad edge in Sirius’ voice; it was the same as his own. “For a different reason. It started good, and ended bad.”

“I’m glad I missed out on that,” Leo said, biting down the urge to scream at the universe for putting their significant others through so much hardship at an already-difficult time. None of them deserved the pain they went through. “Besides, it’s not like we need degrees to play hockey, and we’ll have plenty of money afterward.”

“I never thought about my life after hockey until my ankle.”

“My parents always pushed me to make sure I wanted to do the NHL instead of more school.”

“You’re lucky to have them.”

“I wish you did.”

The words hung suspended between them before Leo could swallow them back down, somehow dangerous and calming at the same time. It wasn’t like he had never thought about it before; he just hadn’t said it out loud. The first time he had seen Sirius’ parents across the rink had given him a case of the heebie-jeebies so strong he had to shower twice. All the times after that just made him angry.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” Sirius’ voice was quiet, but not upset. “You’re not the first person to say it. I’m glad you feel like you can be honest with me.”

Leo frowned. “Well, yeah. Obviously.”

“I try really hard to not be an asshole captain, so it actually does mean a lot.”

“I don’t think you could be an asshole if you tried.”

The barking laugh that split the night startled Leo so bad he nearly jumped out of his skin; Sirius clapped a hand over his mouth, though he was still snickering. “Sorry, sorry, I just—holy shit, I forgot you didn’t know me before. Mon dieu.”

“You weren’t that bad,” Leo protested. “Pots said you used to be grumpier, but that’s it.”

Sirius shook his head, wiping tears of mirth from his eyes. “I was such a dick. There’s not a single picture of the whole team where I’m smiling for about two years and I was such a stickler for the rules.”

Leo gaped at him. “You followed rules?”

“To the fucking letter. It was awful.”

“What happened?”

Sirius shrugged. “I got friends. Idiot friends who did things like showing me the easiest way onto the roof. Pots used to drag me up here every Friday.”

“Really?”

“Ouais.” Mischief flitted over his face. “He skipped date night with Lily once on accident, and she tracked us up here like a bloodhound. It was terrifying.”

“What did you do?” Lily was one of the nicest people Leo knew, but he knew better than to get on her bad side.

“Lied to her face while James hid behind that strobe light.”

“Did it work?”

“Are you kidding?” he snorted. “She called me a liar and suggested getting a better best friend. That was after she told James he’s better have something nice planned for their next date if he ever wanted to get in her pants again.”

“And yet you didn’t listen to her.” Leo tsked. “Of all the people on the team, you chose the hot mess.”

“Trust me, rookie, James had his whole life figured out compared to me.”

“Did you…” Leo trailed off and but his lip. He had pushed his luck a lot already; who knew if one more question would be the tipping point? “Did you ever think about coming out? Even just to Pots.”

Sirius didn’t hesitate. “After every single game.”

“For seven years?”

“Up until the day those pictures were leaked. Even more after Re and I were together.”

“How old were you when you knew?”

“13. You?”

Leo exhaled slowly. “I’m not sure. I think I had an idea of it as a kid, but didn’t really get it until I was in high school. My parents were even more worried about the NHL after I told them.”

“They worry a lot about you.”

“Only child, and I was going for a wildly unstable career path with no guarantee that I would ever see the ice.”

“They’re proud of you. More than you know.” Sirius’ watch beeped. “It’s ten o’clock. Are you supposed to be home?”

“I should probably make sure my boys haven’t burned down the apartment.” Neither of them made an attempt to move. “Can we do this again sometime?”

“Of course.”

You’re like a brother to me, he wanted to say. I don’t know who else I can talk to like this. “Thank you.”

“Any time. We don’t have to do extra practice beforehand, either.”

Leo nudged him gently. “You’re the best captain ever.”

“You’re the best rookie, rookie.”

“I’m not a rookie.”

“Yeah, you are.”

Yeah, I am, he thought as they laid side-by-side in silence once more with the past behind them and the future ahead. And if I end up like you, it means I did something right.

#leo knut #sirius black #coops #oknutzy #finn ohara #logan tremblay #sweater weather #lumosinlove #my fic #fanfic #friendship #cap and rookie

[jean-kayak]

Anon Request: Hello!! Can you write a nsfw scenario with hard dom Aomine😩I need more Aomine content he is so fine. Thankss

A/N: He indeed is, anon, he is very fine

Warnings: unprotected sex, hair pulling, mirror sex, degradation, jealous!Aomine, hard dom!Aomine

All characters are 18+!!

You were attending your high school reunion sans boyfriend of course, saying that he didn't really care to go, so you went without him because you really wanted to see your former classmates.

Since you were the manager of the basketball team with Momoi, you found yourself talking with most of the basketball team, finding Momoi first before the rest of the team. You greeted everyone, not surprised that Aomine didn't show, and when you greet Wakamatsu, he gives you a side hug, but keeps his arm around you.

You don't really think much of it, keeping the conversation flowing and listening to what was going on in everyone's lives since you all graduated. You're assuming it's because of the small amount of alcohol you've had, but you find yourself suddenly laughing very loudly at a joke Wakamatsu says.

You're nearly brought to tears, your ab muscles hurting from how much you're laughing.

"What's so funny?"

Your laughter dies down almost instantly, and you try to play it off. You turn your head to the side to see your boyfriend standing next to you, and the look in his eyes makes you shudder slightly. Obviously no one else can hear the edge in his voice, and you quickly regroup yourself as you respond.

"Aomine! You're here," you say, mostly in shock because you remember very well that he said he wasn't coming.

He just gives you a slow nod, the look in his eyes nearly making your legs go weak as you give him a small smile. "Yeah, I had a certain feeling that you might be ready to go," he says easily. "Guess I was right," he mutters, his words only audible to you before he clears his throat.

"She can't leave now," Wakamatsu starts, his hand moving to your shoulder, pulling you a little closer to him, and you don't miss the way his eyes narrow. "We were thinking about going out for drinks," he says. "You can leave your girlfriend alone for that right?"

Oh shit.

You know he's doing this on purpose, and Aomine chuckles softly. "Yeah, but we've got a long day tomorrow, right?" he asks, his voice daring you to oppose.

You nod quickly. "Yeah, we do. Maybe next time though? Tonight was really fun. We have to hang out again soon," you add, and you say your last goodbyes before walking out the gym, following Aomine towards his car.

The air is tense between you during the ride home, and you're trying to relax yourself as you wait for him to say something. His hand is gripping the steering wheel tightly, his other resting on his thigh in a fist just as tight. "So, you have fun?"

You nod quickly as you rub over your thighs. "Yeah, yeah, it was really nice to catch up with everyone."

"Wakamatsu always been that funny?" he asks, and you can hear the strain in his voice when he says his name.

You scoff softly. "Come on, Daiki, it was a funny joke. I wouldn't have laughed if it wasn't," you reason playfully, and all he does his nod as he pulls into the driveway.

He doesn't say anything as you walk into the house, and you're pretty sure you're in the clear, but then he sighs when you walk into your room. "I know you know the drill."

"Aomine-"

"Am I gonna have to repeat myself?" You swallow heavily as you shake your head before you turn around to let him unzip the back of your dress. You already feel your panties being soaked as you let the fabric fall off your shoulders, pooling at your feet, and you turn around.

He raises his eyebrows at you, his patience running thin, and you speed up your movements, the rest of your clothes landing on top of your dress. He takes a few steps back before beckoning you over with a curl of his finger.

You walk over, and you lightly grips your wrist, turning you to face the mirror. When you turn your head away, he gently guides your face back to the mirror by your chin. He lightly trails his finger down your arm, making you shiver slightly.

"You let him touch what's mine?" His voice is low, and you can hear how pissed he is.

"It wasn't like that," you respond quietly, feeling vulnerable and literally exposed in the situation you're in. He hums softly, feeling yourself shudder under his gaze, and when you try to look away again, he wraps his hand around your neck, using his fingers to hold your head up while his other trails down your body.

He scoffs darkly, both of you noticing how your arousal's running down your legs, and you whimper softly when he runs his fingers through your folds. "You're such a fucking slut," he spits. "Soaking wet from another man touching you."

You shake your head quickly to deny, but he tightens his grip around your neck, silently telling you that you can't answer. "You wanna get fucked like a slut?"

You don't know whether to curse Wakamatsu or thank him. You know he was taunting Aomine on purpose, their dislike for each other coming out as if they were back in high school. But you can't help how your knees are starting to go weak at the mean, dominant persona coming from the man behind you.

You're focused on too many things, like his fingers brushing your folds, the stimulation nowhere near close enough to relieve you, and how he seems to be radiating anger, that you don't even register the sound of Aomine unbuckling his belt.

You moan without even realizing it when his hard, thick dick digs into your ass, jolting when you feel a hard smack against it. "You forget how to answer?" You pathetically nod your head and there's another smack to your ass causing you to bite your lip at the sting. "Say it."

"I wanna be fucked like a slut," you say, your voice still barely above a whisper, and you're having a hard time keeping your body from squirming due to the fact that he's not giving you what you so desperately need.

You hear him chuckle and you gasp suddenly when you're bent at the waist, and he pulls your head up by your hair, keeping your focus on the mirror. He has his other hand on your hip, pulling you flush against him, and he stops you when you try to wiggle your hips.

"You wanna be Wakamatsu's slut? Huh?" You quickly shake your head, and you cry out softly when he smacks your other cheek.

"No," you sigh, correcting yourself. "No, Daiki, only yours." You see him smack your ass again, and you let out a soft moan, feeling the heat coming off of your skin.

"You sure? You two seemed pretty friendly at the reunion." He grinds against you, watching you fall apart from a simple action and he smirks.

"I'm sure." You're scared to beg in fear that he won't give you anything at all, as you feel yourself clench around nothing. "M sorry, I won't do it again," you breathe, hoping he gives in.

He scoffs darkly as he lines himself up, his grip on your hair still tight. "Yeah, you won't," he confirms before ramming into, nearly making your legs give out, screaming at the sudden intrusion.

He doesn't give you time to adjust or catch your breath, the sounds of your skin slapping together filling the room, and the only thing you can do is watch your eyes roll back in your head as your body goes limp. "You like being a fucking whore?" he hisses, his scowl deepening when clench around him.

You can't even respond, the pleasure coursing through your veins rendering you speechless. He slaps your ass again when your eyes close, wanting your attention to stay on the both of you. Your noises start to get louder as you get closer, and he grins widely. "You wanna cum like a filthy slut?"

You nod eagerly to best of your ability. "Yes, yes, please Daiki," you moan, tears blurring your vision.

He doesn't respond, and he gives you a few more hard thrusts before he cums, fucking you through his high before pulling out.

"Then cum." Your eyes widen as you look at him, your head dropping slightly when he lets go of your hair. You thought that he was just going to fuck you until you couldn't walk, until you were only screaming his name.

"Filthy whores don't get help to cum."

Tags: @her-majesty-kiara

#aomine daiki #daiki aomine #daiki aomine x reader #daiki aomine smut #aomine smut #aomine daiki smut #aomine daiki x reader #knb #knb smut #knb aomine #kuroko's basketball #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke #🛶.hoarny

[ridiasfangirlings]

Possible angst… Yata is born with a strain ability that allows him to see different paths or futures. Like every decision he makes changes the paths he sees, and let’s say most of his paths revolves around the person that is most important to them…Saruhiko (and maybe some of the HOMRA boys except Tatara and Mikoto (their fates are sealed)) So Yata can see the pain Saru is in but he can see what happens when he interacts too early with him (it has to be the right time or terrible things happen). So when he finally gets to interact in Saru’s life Yata tries to only bring joy to Saru, but then he sees the future paths and knows that the only way for Saruhiko to truly be happy and feel like he belongs is to go through with all the actions of pre s1 (the betrayal). During this time Tatara figures out that Yata is letting Saru go through feeling like he doesn’t belong nor feeling important. Tatara tries to talk to Yata into talking to Saru, until he looks at Yata and sees a sad smile with tears saying “if you knew what I have seen and what I have done to secure Saruhiko’s happiness…you would be disgusted” and Tatara gets the whole story of what has happened and what will happen down to his and Mikoto’s death…but then Yata gives the crushing blow that even without Yata and Saruhiko joining HOMRA the two would still die. After that Tatara watches the level of acting Yata goes through in order to get Saruhiko his happiness and home…life goes on and all of s1 and s2 happen according to plan (Yata’s behind the scene plans). Yata (in his self sacrificing happiness ways) still sets everything up for Saruhiko to have happiness he deserves and without the slates his ability starts to fade to the point where he can’t make out a definite future, come to the conclusion (wrong) that Saruhiko would have the happiness he deserves without him in it, so he sets it up for himself to leave cause now his life’s goal (make Saruhiko happy) is basically ending in his eyes. He can’t bring himself to just leave so he slowly distances himself from everyone (HOMRA and Saruhiko) till no one with notice (they notice). Around this time Izumo is making progress in his relationship with Seri and is remodeling the bar to make it more homey in a way when he finds an old tape that belonged to Tatara. In it Tatara explains everything Yata told him, which leaves Izumo and the rest of the HOMRA crew shocked. Now it’s a mad dash to find Yata, when they find that he’s gone they start to piece everything together. Which then leads to them storming Sector 4 “like yo watch this yell at us later”. When they get down watching it everyone is like where’s the idiot, and both teams are frantically trying to search for him, so much so that they miss that Saruhiko has left the building already guessing where he may be. All while he is thinking of everything Misaki has done both good and bad. When he finds him at their old Middle School it’s a bunch of shouting at arguing until Saruhiko just goes screw it abs kisses Yata. When they part he says “you…you are my happiness you idiot”. After they finish their reunion of sorts they head back to Sector 4 where Yata explains everything in detail with everyone asking in which ways did he help them achieve their paths to happiness….so angst with a side of happy ending???? Ohhhhhh maybe someone asked about in forming the Silver King about this to which Yata shakily replies that he already knows…silence as Yata explains that “umm yeahhh sooooo it was kinda of a joint plan of there’s during the finally battle” which earns him a slap on the head {idk I thought that was hilarious in my mind that even though Yata wasn’t the brightest he was technically an evil mastermind behind the scenes pulling the strings leaving Saruhiko to wonder how he was failing in school if he could keep track of all those paths in his head}

I kinda like the idea that Yata's not stupid he's just super preoccupied with trying to figure out which of these future timelines is the right one XD I'm imagining this Strain power being something like a visual novel with a guide added on, like every time Yata looks at a person and goes to interact with them he can see two choices of what to do – like 'interact' or 'don't interact' – and he's able to see a certain length of time for what happens once he picks each choice. The more important a person is to him the further ahead he can see, like a random stranger he just sees maybe what happens directly after he says hi to them but for someone he really cares about he can see far ahead, like he knows his mom is going to get remarried long before she does and she has no idea how her kid is so certain of this (imagine this is when Yata's small and he doesn't really get his powers, he just knows sometimes he sees stuff and people think it's weird so he stops talking about it eventually).

Yata's gotten used to seeing bits and pieces of people's futures when he enters middle school and imagine the first time he passes by Fushimi, Yata like jostles Fushimi slightly running past his desk and looks back real quick with a 'sorry,' only to find himself just floored by how much he can see, to the point he stumbles and has to catch himself. There's all these futures opening up in front of him and they all have one thing in common: Saruhiko is there beside him, Saruhiko is going to be his most important person. In that initial rush Yata almost wants to laugh, wants to turn and talk to Fushimi like they're already friends, but he has to stop himself because he can't say hi to Fushimi too early. He's weirdly ecstatic the day he sees Fushimi getting bullied because this is it, this is the time he meets his most important person. The problem is that Yata's power shows him bad futures too and he didn't even think about that in the initial rush of happiness, but once he and Fushimi become friends Yata keeps seeing more and more disturbing futures: futures where Niki kills Fushimi or Fushimi gets like sick and dies of neglect, futures where Fushimi shuts his heart off to everyone and just becomes a shell. Yata's determined not to let that happen and as part of his desire to save Fushimi he begins using his power more and more and it starts to get stronger, like Yata's trying to see further and further into the future so he can make sure that Saruhiko is still alive and happy.

Then when they join Homra things become hard for Yata because he knows that the betrayal has to happen (maybe the future where Saruhiko stays in Homra is really bleak, like he dies with Totsuka on that rooftop or something) so he really just has to sit back and let it happen. He can see Mikoto's and Totsuka's fates too and there's no path that doesn't end in their deaths, something Yata tries really hard to put far back in his mind and refuse to believe (and I like to think at some point Anna talks to him and they bond over this, knowing that eventually these two precious people will die and that there's nothing they can do to stop it). Totsuka notices that Yata and Fushimi are drifting apart and tries to give Yata little hints on trying to stop it, but maybe it's not until the evening right after the betrayal when Yata returns to the bar miserable and tear-stained that he ends up telling Totsuka everything. Totsuka isn't surprised about the part with his own death – Anna already told him that after all, and he's made his peace with it – but he's surprised to learn Yata's been suffering alone all this time for Fushimi's happiness. Totsuka does his best to support Yata after this, reminding him that even if he can see the future that doesn't mean the future is fixed.

Eventually ROK happens and Yata's powers start to fade, on the one hand it's almost a relief not to be burdened with it anymore but at the same time Yata's kinda scared because there's no way to know if his actions are correct anymore. His visions also become unreliable and that's how the paths around Saruhiko begin to get tangled, more bad ends and misery and Yata becomes convinced that the only way for Saruhiko to be happy and alive is for Yata to be out of the picture. He decides to leave town and maybe he briefly stops by the bar beforehand to say goodbye. Kusanagi notices that something seems off about Yata and Anna comes downstairs as Yata's leaving. She yells Yata's name and runs after him but he's already gone, Kusanagi asks if something's wrong and Anna says she had a bad feeling watching Misaki. Kusanagi wonders if there's like a new danger approaching and Anna says that isn't it, she suddenly gets this intense look as she reaches into a box Kusanagi's put out of Totsuka's old videos. She pulls out one and Kusanagi mentions he doesn't recognize that one, Anna doesn't either but she feels like it's important for them to watch.

They put the tape in and it's Totsuka explaining Yata's whole power thing and maybe asking that Kusanagi and Anna support him, because Yata's trying so hard he's going to burn himself out. Kusanagi and Anna realize Yata must have seen something that's made him decide to remove himself from their lives and they start rousing all of Homra to track Yata down. Kusanagi stops at Scepter 4, he gives Awashima the tape and tells her to have Fushimi watch it. Fushimi of course isn't interested in watching some tape about Homra's stupid memories but Awashima tells him this apparently has something to do with Yata Misaki. Fushimi still scoffs about it but then when Awashima leaves he finds himself reaching for the tape.

Yata meanwhile is sitting on a bench in their old middle school courtyard, thinking about how it all really started here. He's sad to be leaving but he's thankful he could give his friends at least some happiness, like he always hated this power until he realized he could save people with it and be a hero and if leaving is what it takes for Saruhiko to be happy Yata will do it. That's when someone grabs him and calls him a moron, Yata looks up and there's Fushimi standing in front of him looking absolutely pissed. Fushimi starts mocking Yata, like are you so weak you're running away from me Misaki. Yata's like yeah I am, so leave me alone. Fushimi gets even angrier, like I haven't explained anything to you yet and you're leaving. Yata bursts out with an 'I don't need you to explain, I know, and I let you be miserable anyway, the only way you can find happiness is if I leave.' Fushimi gets this just pissed off look and Yata thinks he's literally about to be stabbed when instead Fushimi drags Yata closer into this deep, desperate kiss. When they finally part Yata's just staring wide-eyed and they're both breathing hard, Fushimi gives him this shaky smile as he's like 'you idiot, you are my happiness.'

#sarumi #Talking K #Yata's shocked bc he thinks Fushimi must hate him for letting all these bad things happen #Fushimi doesn't care what Yata saw he believes in his own free will #and he can't find happiness if Yata isn't there beside him #eventually they go back to Homra and S4 and Yata gets to explain all the future stuff he helped with #Yata's been working hard so they all need to praise him and be nice to him he needs a break #Kusanagi pours him a drink and says he's earned it #and Fushimi's just next to Yata holding his hand and playing with his hair and being all clingy

[blackjacktheboss]

Prompt: “Is it working” something related to percababies please?

ask and you shall receive my friend 

The coolness of the ocean breeze pushes away the lingering warmth of the summer day, sending a shiver through Percy as he sits on the cabin’s deck with Annabeth in his lap.

“You okay?” she asks, placing a kiss to his temple.

He pulls her tighter and nuzzles her shoulder. “Yeah, feels nice to be chilly after a hot day.”

“Feels nice to have some quiet too.”

“MOM!” a little voice immediately shouts from inside the house.

Percy groans. “You always jinx it.”

“Years of hearing names have power, and it just won’t stick,” she laments. “I’m out here with dad!”

The sounds of a three-kid stampede get closer and closer until the Jackson kids stand front and center in front of their parents.

“Will one of you make us a fire?” Amelia asks.

“Please,” Theo adds in an admonishing tone as he nudges her.  

“With sugar on top!” Ruthie adds, draping herself over her mom’s legs.

Annabeth pouts and leans into Percy. “But we’re cuddling.”

“Ew,” Amelia says.

“Please?” Theo repeats.

“What do you guys want a fire for?” Percy asks.

The siblings look at each other, as if having a silent conference.

“S’mores,” they all say in unison.

Percy squints suspiciously but taps Annabeth's leg and starts to get up. “Fine. But you owe me and mom a quiet breakfast tomorrow, got it?”

“Deal,” Theo says.

Fifteen minutes later, the Jackson kids are standing around a crackling beach fire, clapping for their dad in celebration of his success.

“Thank you, daddy!” Ruthie says in her usual happy tone.

“Yeah, thanks dad,” Amelia adds.

Theo looks at his dad and winks. “Quiet breakfast time.”

Percy laughs. “Good man. Okay, now everyone remembers their fire safety rules?”

The kids all nod.

“Mom and I will be over on the deck, okay?”

They all nod again.

“Who’s the best dad in the whole wide world?”

The kids all smile and point right at him.

“My work here is done.”

He makes his way back to the deck, settling on the steps where Annabeth has brought out a blanket and a bottle of wine for them to share as they keep an eye on their kids. They pass the open bottle back and forth like they used to in college when they didn’t want to have to wash glasses, and huddle as close together as possible under the warmth of the blanket, enjoying the evening. They watch in silence as their kids drag pieces of seaweed to the fire and stand around holding hands.

“What do you think they’re doing?” Annabeth asks as she hands Percy the bottle.

“No clue,” he replies, taking a swig. “I’m afraid to ask.”

Always on cue, Amelia stomps towards them and Annabeth grabs the bottle back from Percy.

“Dad,” she says seriously as she comes to a stand-still in front of Percy.

“Peanut,” he says back, matching her tone.

“I need a strand of your hair.”

“...Why?”

“Dad, don’t be nosy.”

Percy screws up his face in offence, but before he can protest, he feels a quick sharp pain on the side of his head.

“Hey!” he says.

“Don’t be such a baby,” Annabeth says as she hands her daughter a strand of Percy’s hair. “Here you go, babe.”

“Thanks mom,” Amelia says, smiling as she turns to march back towards the fire.

Percy rubs the side of his head and grabs for the wine. “They always say betrayal comes from those closest to you.”

Annabeth hugs his arm so he can’t lean away and kisses his cheek. “Poor Percy Jackson.”

“Exactly,” he says. “Thank you.”

This time Ruthie breaks into a sprint towards the house, but flies right past her parents, running back past them just a few moments later with a shoebox in her arms.

“I’m starting to worry,” Percy admits.

“I’m gonna go grab my dagger,” Annabeth says, standing from the step. “Just in case.”

Percy sets the wine down and decides to investigate the shenanigans taking place, walking up just as his kids are having what appears to be a heated discussion.

“Is it working?” Ruthie asks.

“Does it look like it’s working?” Amelia says with an edge.

“Don’t be a jerk just cause your idea didn’t work,” Theo shoots back.

“Woah, guys,” Percy interrupts. “What’s going on?”

Ruthie still holds her shoebox in her arms and looks at her dad with baby seal eyes. “We were trying to call for Poppy.”

“But he won’t show,” Amelia says, crossing her arms in disappointment.

“I told them he’s probably busy,” Theo says with a shrug.

Percy wraps an arm around his son, pulling him in for a hug and kissing the top of his head. “The seas don’t rule themselves,” he agrees.

Ruthie sets down her shoebox, bending down to open it and carefully removes a conch shell which she places beside the fire. “I just wanted to try,” she says sadly.

“I know, Monster,” Percy says sympathetically. “I’m sure he wants to see you, it’s just hard.”

Annabeth walks up with a bundle of stuff in one arm while she tucks her dagger into the back of her pants with the other.

“I’m not sure what kind of magic you kids are up to, but how about we actually make some s’mores when you’re done?” she offers, showing off the marshmallows and graham crackers she carries.

The kids all perk up, and the night is salvaged, though Percy doesn’t miss the way Ruthie pauses at the front door and looks out at the sea before going in for bed. He can’t help but think of his own childhood longing, and feels a pang of guilt for his kids having to suffer the same.

“Night, old man,” he says to himself as he closes the door and goes to put his kids to bed.

**

Percy stretches in bed, groaning as his hands hit the headboard and his eyes adjust to the brightness of the day. He rolls over and sees Annabeth is still hugging her pillow, snoring gently as the morning light reaches for her.

He reaches over to his nightstand and grabs his phone to check the time. 11:00 AM.

“Fuck,” he says and begins to gently shake Annabeth. “Babe, we slept way in.”

Annabeth groans at him as she stretches and sits up, squinting at the brightness of the day. “What time is it?”

“11.”

“Fuck.”

They tear out of bed and head to the living room, where there are three mostly empty bowls of cereal on the coffee table, but no kids in sight.

Annabeth heads back to their rooms, reemerging with a look of panic. “They’re not in their rooms.”

Percy rushes to the front door and finds it unlocked, which sends his heart into overdrive. Together, he and Annabeth step out onto the deck, and find something truly unexpected:

Poseidon, Great God of the Sea, with nothing but his head sticking out of the sand as his grandkids decorate his sand-covered body to look like a mermaid.

“Add a little flair on the end of the tail, Amelia. Yes, that’s it!”

“Dad?” Percy calls as him and Annabeth walk up.

“Hey kids!” Poseidon says excitedly.

“What the hell are you doing here?” Percy says.

Annabeth hugs Ruthie as the red leaves her cheeks. “We just weren’t expecting you, is all.”

“I was on a hunt when the kids called for me last night,” he explains. “But I showed up first thing this morning and figured we’d play while you two slept. I hear mortal parenting can be quite exhausting.”

Percy exhales, finally letting himself relax. “You could say that again.”

“How long can you stay, Poppy?” Theo asks as he finishes up Poseidon’s mer-abs.

“All day!” Poseidon replies happily. “Even the God of the Sea can clear his schedule for his favorite grandkids.”

Amelia looks at Percy. “What time does grandma get here? She’s gonna be so excited!”

Ruthie claps. “Yay! Family reunion!”

Percy feels himself turn red. “Oh boy.”

#quarantine content #percababies #writing prompt #🥰

[echo-three-one]

Filthy, filthy reunion smut with Soap- After months of pent up sexual frustration and being away from one another, Soap is finally home and gets to have the time he’s needed with reader ❤️

Hello anon. Wow. This is a wonderful request and I hope my answer is as wonderful than you have ever imagined.

⚠️ NSFW WARNING WITH UNSPEAKABLE ACTIONS ⚠️

Here it goes. I hope you have fun?

No longer frustrated

It has been a year and a half since you last saw your boyfriend. You turned to the photos that hung on your apartment wall showing pictures of the both of you on different places, smiling about how each photo still brought vivid unforgettable memories etched in your brain. You've been with him long enough that you yearned for him everyday he was away. But this was a different case, he usually updates you about stuff on a weekly basis, and the last time you heard from him was about a month ago.

You worried, but you trust him enough that it's just his job not allowing him to communicate to you for the time being. You were proud of the idea that he's out there fighting for the world, fighting for you but sometimes his absence leaves an empty unfilled void in you heart that was always full and fluttering when he's around.

You passed by the sashes labeled King and Queen of Prom, smiling at the idea that he actually dressed well because you told him it was once your childhood dream to become one. He wasn't the kind of guy to actually show off and be the center of attention but he did his best for the both of you to win it. You don't know how he won up against the campus heartthrob but he had his own ways.

You laid down in bed and slowly closed your eyes, remembering the events of that fateful night. How you face lit up when you got crowned along with him, how his hands locked against yours as he clumsily danced around the hall, laughing at how he's bad at it, and that kiss you shared on his father's pick up truck, which was different from the other kisses you shared. It was long, it was filled with passion, and your tongues didn't know what they were doing but they did it anyway.

Then you started to slip your hands through your bra, fingers circled around your slowly hardening nipples as you visualize a memory of the nearby lake. John brought you there to tell you that you were as beautiful as the moon tonight and the rest of the nights to follow. He wasn't a really expressive person, but you know he wrote a lot about you on his notebooks. And maybe that was one of its contents.

You squirmed a little as you set free your left breast, gripping it like how he gripped it from behind you as you held on to that huge tree by the lake. You were trying hard not to make a sound even though you want to scream all your feelings out. It was both your first time back there, you remember the sharp pain when he first slid inside you, you remembered the look on his face which assured you that everything will be fine. You remembered his whole being inside you, a symbol of his love for you.

You blindly reached out for your bedside drawer, looking for the thing you hold on to when he's away for too long. It was what kept you from looking for him, but it only works temporarily, as you stilk craved for his touch.

You quickly took off everything you wore, panting aggressively as the memory still played in your mind. You felt excited, as if you were inside the memory and you couldn't pass on this realistic opportunity.

Sliding the round tip against your opening, you slowly flicked the switch open as it whirred gently across your skin. You gasped in surprise and giggled guiding the device around the space between your legs.

You heard his soft groans and felt his fingers sink around your breasts as he slammed his hips toward you. On that moment, it didnt matter how your dress was on the floor or if people are going to notice what the two of you have been doing. You let all your emotions out as soon as he was deep inside you.

"John..." you whimpered. It was the only word you could remember, you turned back to him and saw him wearing only the sash and his crown under the moonlight, the view of the lake just beside him. His face was barely visible but you knew he looked gorgeous, his body was beautifully sculpted, as he told you that he wanted to join the military someday. A few more thrusts and he quickly ejects himself and shot his load on your back, the warm liquid slid down to your ass.

Then you snapped back to reality as you heard a loud thud by the door, dropping your toy on the ground and quickly grabbing the covers to wrap around your naked body.

Standing by the door was none other that John MacTavish, your boyfriend, he looked buffer than the last time you saw him and noticed some new scars on his face.

"John..." was all you could say. Your voice was barely audible as tears started to well from your eyes.

"Y/N..." he ran across the room, his boots loudly thumped on the wooden flooring. No other words were spoken, but your bodies tried to communicate everything with one long and passionate kiss. Tongues wrapped each other as they reunited after all those times, re-exploring every region like it was their first time. Your hands didn't know which part to hold first, his face whom you missed to see everyday, his strong arms which reminded you that he's going to protect you from everything, or his body that was there when you needed someone to feel comfortable with. You had a lot of choices but your hand went to something that you were yearning for at the moment. You cupped his already hard cock from his combat jeans and teasingly rubbed it's length, it grew sideways across his other leg and he grunted inside your mouth as you did it. He immediately broke the kiss as both of your lust-filled eyes stared at each other. You threw the covers that once wrapped you as you enjoy the feel of his eyes appreciating your body. He slowly reached out for his shoelaces and pulled each one of them while you unbutton his shirt excitedly. The boots flew along with his socks followed by his shirt. There was still on undershirt beneath it which was too tight that it hugged his whole body perfectly. You wanted to rip it apart but hesitated and slowly lifted it up instead. He raised his hands to help you out and you admired his hairy chest down to his six pack abs with a little trail of hair peeking right below his navel.

"See something ya like?" his thick accent entered your ears and sent shivers down your spine. He had a beautiful voice along with that accent and you always fall for it.

You remained quiet but your eyes say it all. You loved him ever since you two played as a kid, you loved him even when he told you he was going away for a while, and you will love him until the day you die.

John felt impatient at the pace you were undressing him. He respected that he wanted to enjoy every single second you two bonded but he had needs to attend to himself. Unbuckling his belt, he stripped off his pants along with his boxers letting his huge erect penis to spring out.

You giggled at his actions, ever since you lived together he always wanted the slow passionate style so you opted for that kind of welcome, now he was eager to do things fast maybe it was because of the time. You wanted to do it fast the moment you saw him again, but you also wanted to do what he liked. Now, you finally found the answer you were looking for.

Your eyes sparkled in delight as you looked up at him while your mouth sucked on his cock. He released a grunt of relief as his sexual frustration was finally satisfied, his hands held on to your head and guided you as you consume his entirety. You felt him push you more and you gagged and choked, making him chuckle in delight. You found it surprising but you liked the feeling nonetheless. Your mouth felt his warm cock and you circled it around your cheek like a toothbrush, momentarily taking it out of your mouth and pushing it back in.

After a few more entries he then pushed you to the bed, his cold blue eyes gazed at you, like he was a predator ready to consume you whole. You smiled at him, telling him you were ready to become prey as he aggressively spread your legs and let his mouth in.

You felt his excitement as his tongue circled around your pussy almost randomly. He didn't know which to lick first but as soon as you noticed it, he was already over the place. Soft moans escaped your lips as he teasingly bit off your other lips down there, his tongue easing the pain of the bite. You gripped the sheets as his tongue worked unfathomable acts on your pussy, and it felt even better when his fingers joined in.

You were panting hard and dripping wet, and MacTavish was there to witness it all. A sneaky smirk filled his face as he pulled your whole body effortlessly to the edge of the bed, locked his arms on your thick ass cheeks and lifted you up. He positioned his tip just above your opening, sliding it slowly to your entrance and slid it in. 

"Haaaaah" you gasped as you slowly felt his manhood inside you. He was standing up and carrying your whole body, but you see no signs of excessive effort in his face. This was all easy for him. Then his hips started thrusting, and each thrust sent you on a mind bending adventure as you locked your hands on his neck, tilted your head upward and let him fuck you senseless.

Your groans were like a porn acrtress', which was music to John's ears. A few more thrusts and he found himself on the edge, pushing it deep one last time before catching his breath. Your foreheads met and your lips found each other once again, you could feel your walls clench his thickness as he slowly ejects himself inside you, turning you around 180 degrees, making your cheeks slap his still erect cock. You were upside down and all you could see was his cock hanging between his legs. You giggled as his mouth already consumed your juices, and you started to suck on him upside down. You hands slowly massaged his balls, while you struggled to suck his cock on that position. It felt good but the rush of blood going to your head was distracting you. As soon as he's done, he flipped you back on his face and slowly set you back on the bed, spreading your legs and letting your feet rest on his shoulders.

John knelt on the bed and pointed his cock on your opening, rubbing it just atop your entrance, teasing you while laughing as he did it.

You opened your mouth to complain but before words could exit them, he immediately pushed himself in, making you moan in pleasure. The bed squeaked along with his movements, his hand reached for your breats which were bouncing along with his thrusts, he stopped them with a grip of a hand and continued to lower himself to your mouth. He once again kisses you passionately, to which you respond as you lock your legs on his back as he adjusts to slam your pussy downward. You felt him groan from inside your mouth as he picked up his pace sending you to pleasuretown once again. Your moans and gasps varied from excited to pleasure to this-actually-hurts but it was all worth it nonetheless.

"I missed you so much babe. You think you could reserve the whole day off for me. I still want to do more things to you." he whispered. You nodded in between his hard thrusts, which made you think of calling it sick tomorrow.

"Shit. I can't take it anymore. I'm almost there." he whispered worriedly. He didn't wanted this feeling to end yet. 

"John, let me taste all that pent up feeling.." you whimpered, words started to stutter as his thrusting grew faster.

Almost on the edge of release, John pulled his cock out and you immediately squeezed your breasts in between, signaling him to tit fuck you while you open your mouth and wait for release. John looked excited at your gesture and he positioned himself to do so, his hand helped his cock stay in between your breasts while the other one rested behind his head, flexing his muscles as he thrusts.

A few more thrusts and hot cum was ejected from his tip to your cheek, as he immediately grabbed it and pointed it in your mouth. The view of him groaning in release was another perfect addition to your memories with him.

He panted and laid down beside you leaving words of endearment, telling you how he missed you and how he will love you no matter what.

You smiled and told him what you have been feeling whispering to him that they still have more to catch up to. And that meant you two still have the rest of the day to get rid of that frustration.

#horRAYfic #anonasks #Soap x Reader

[le-chat-sofi]

Jean's birthday

*some story events show MC thinking if putting a ribbon around her would be a good gift for her beloved but she never does, so here is a story when it happens*

Jean and Napoleon were facing in the mansion

Napoleon: Jean, today is your birthday. Are you not spending it with MC?

Jean: We will after the sunset, because she told she will be very busy with her cores.

Napoleon: Ohh I see. Uhmmm it’s almost time for the sun to set. Do you want to stop?

Jean: Yeah, good idea. I’m gonna search for her.

Napoleon: Hey, do you know what she will give you?

Jean: Not a clue. She told me it will be a big surprise…… Don’t tell anyone, but…. I’m really excited about it.

Napoleon: Do you have any ideas?

Jean: Well, I know she loves me very deeply, but at the same time she is very shy regarding some things… actually, I’m gonna be happy with anything, anything at all that comes from her.

Napoleon: I’m so happy for you, my friend, you changed a lot after meeting her. I hope you two have an amazing reunion now.

Jean: It’s because she taught how to love. I have to go, bye!

…

Jean: Napoleon, I can’t find MC. Did you see her around?

Napoleon: No, I thought she was already with you.

Arthur: What are you two complaining?

Napoleon: We can’t find…

Jean: Nothing!!!!!

Mozart: Jean, she is nowhere to be found. Did you search in your bedroom?

Arthur: Ahhhhhhhhhh a missing MC!! I’m a very good detective. I’ll join you.

Jean: There is really no need for you…

Napoleon: That would be great…. Uhhh sorry, Jean

Mozart: Listen, I have to go back soon to my music room, so the more the better.

Arthur: Yeah!!!!

Jean: (눈_눈)

So, the guys started to look for MC and not so much time after, all the mansion was looking for her. The Van Gogh brothers decided to help. Actually it was Vincent and Theo came along with him. Isaac stopped to work and Dazai started helping jumping all the windows and running everywhere calling for her.

…

Jean: What is it? A haunt for the missing mademoiselle? That is my gift? I’m stressed now.

Napoleon: Don’t be afraid, we will find her soon.

Arthur: Jean, there is something here I think that may interest you.

Mozart: What?? Did you find her?

Vincent: Ohhh it could be her… let’s see if everything is ok with them.

Theo: Broer, where are you going… ok, just wait, don’t need to rush.

Isaac: Dazai, it seems they found something there! Come on!

Dazai: Coming, Isaac-kun.

Jean walked fast and just in the middle of his room was a big box wrapped with blue paper and a black ribbon.

Jean: What? But it wasn’t here some time ago. Is it my gift?

*MC had not heard Arthur’s voice, just Jean’s, so…

At the same time, all the guys arrived at Jean’s room to see what was happening and the box started to open and suddenly…

MC: Happy birthday, Jean!!!!

Mozart, Isaac and Vincent: (o-_-o)

Theo: Broer, close your eyes!!!!!!

Dazai: MC-chan! Look at those abs… you work a lot, can you tell me how you exercise and….

Arthur: hahahaha THAT is my dream gift!! Jean, you lucky bastard…. *gets punched by Jean*

Napoleon turns around and goes out of the room pushing all the other guys with him

MC: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH *goes back to the box*

Jean: Everybody out!!! Now!!

Theo: So indecent, what were you thinking? My broer…

Jean: OUT!!!!

….

MC: I’m so sorry, Jean… I’m so embarrassed right now! I thought you were alone and…

Jean still shocked: Thank you for your gift, it was so much better than anything I could have ever imagine. You are so beautiful… But actually, I’m surprised, I think I didn’t pay attention before, so I’m kind of interest in something…

MC with a shy smile: What?

Jean: Dazai is right!!! Look at these abs, where did you… *gets punched by MC*

*After what happened here I think I know why the MCs never chose to put a ribbon around themselves in the stories, it is safer* hahahaha

#otome game #otome fanfic #otome romance #cybird ikemen #IkeVamp #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp napoleon #ikevamp jean #ikevamp dazai #ikemen #birthday

[charlieconwayy]

map out chadam endgame pls!

OKAY GAYS HERE WE GOOOO basically adam has been in love w charlie since charlie pulled him aside at the north stars game and asked if they could be friends. adam is shy af so he was like “uh...ig” but it literally is so important to him that charlie noticed he was struggling and he’s just like obsessed w that moment forever. and they stayed besties until d3 when adam was put on varsity and charlie’s chaotic ass was angry. adam considers that the worst time in his life bc no matter what he always had charlie except for then and it haunts him and he constantly wondered what he was doing wrong. he was also hella struggling at that time bc maybe his feelings for charlie weren’t just platonic? and when he sees charlie with linda he realizes he’s in love. no one knows except julie bc they get drunk at a party one night and he cries and tells her and she just holds him and tells him it’s okay.

finally, senior year, adam decides to come out to the team. it’s 1999 so most people are homophobic, including some of the team, but charlie publicly stands up for him and adam’s heart just swells. then charlie starts to think ab gay people bc he’s had feelings for guys before and “weird” dreams but he’s never thought about it until now. he doesn’t know what he is but he thinks he likes adam. one night they get drunk and hook up. charlie is kind of ~promiscuous~ in hs so he’s kind of just like “it’s cool, we’ll hook up but we don’t need to label :)” and adam is just like. heartbroken. but he loves charlie sm that he sucks it up. until charlie gets a steady gf (drivers license by olivia rodrigo plays) and then adam calls him a coward and they have a big fight on the ice at practice. charlie realizes he actually cares ab adam and asks him to prom, but adam is sad bc charlie is going to take his gf and just like what? make out w him in the bathroom? he’s so heartbroken and done.

adam makes it to the nhl. charlie tries college for a minute but hates it. he becomes a peewee coach like bombay. he never misses one of adam’s games and hounds julie and connie (adam’s besties) for info on what he’s up to. if he’s found someone. eventually he does. obv it’s a lowkey thing bc adam doesn’t want to be the first openly gay nhl player but charlie knows and is sad.

jan dies. everyone comes home for the funeral. adam brings his bf. charlie publicly starts fights w the bf at literally any opportunity bc he just lost jan and he just wants adam to be his bf so bad. julie has basically had enough and locks charlie and adam in a room so they can talk ab their feelings. lISTEN THIS PART IS STRICTLY HC BUT THE JOSHUA JACKSON EXTENDED UNIVERSE IS CANON IMO!!!!! basically charlie tells adam all of these little memories he has of them. sharing a bunk bed during the goodwill games. the first time charlie got high and ate too much and threw up on adam’s shoes. and lastly, when he asked if they could be friends at the north stars game. it was so important to adam for so long and he can’t believe charlie remembers and he’s just like “you remember that?” and the ICONIC jjax “i remember everything” is said

they kiss

adam doesn’t want to break up w his bf bc he’s good to him. charlie finally breaks down and tells adam he loves him. adam just laughs and says “i’ve always loved you. i’ve always fucking loved you. but we’re adults now. we have to make grown up decisions.” they hug and cry into each other’s shoulders.

it turns out adam’s man is cheating on him. adam breaks up w him. the man outs him to the tabloids. adam goes into hiding. all of the ducks, even the previously homophobic ones, stay in hiding w him until he says it’s okay to make statements. they make a joint one: “adam is one of the most honest, kind, incredible people we’ve ever known and having him on our team was the best decision that coach bombay ever made. any team would be lucky to have him. we stand solely with adam and condemn any hateful remarks.” it’s like 2005 so it’s rly a big deal, but adam’s team decides not to fire him bc bombay threatens them w law suit.

charlie stays w adam throughout the whole thing. they cry together some more. they’re not officially together, but they’re not not together.  adam says “hockey was always the only thing that mattered. until you.” charlie tells adam he’s his favorite person in the whole world. they become official.

only julie knows at first. then connie (then, obviously guy.) then charlie works up the courage to tell fulton, who is the most outspokenly supportive of them. charlie tells his mom. she cries and tells him she’s proud of him. he tells bombay. he says he already knew. the bankses, who have disowned adam, threaten charlie. charlie and adam laugh, bc they were never good to adam. he’s always hated them, and now they can hate them together.

charlie and adam live together for about three years, happier than they’ve ever been. adam’s hardly ever home, but malewife charlie usually flies w him on his teams’ offseason. there’s a kid on charlie’s team, a ryan atwood type. an orphan who gets into a lot of trouble. charlie lets him sleep at his one night and the kid flips out when he realizes his coach is friends w THE adam banks likw wtf??? why did no one know. charlie and adam fall in love w this kid. he stays w them. they adopt him. he was previously homophobic, but charlie talked sense into him. he’s now proud to have a gay and bi dad!!!!!!!

gay marriage is legalized in 2015. charlie and adam get married in a quiet ceremony w only the ducks, casey and orion present (they lost contact w bombay at this point). their vows are super cheesy but connie and julie (and portman) all cry and their son is obsessed w the wedding being perfect and is a bridezilla ab it. except like obv not the bride, like the groom’s kid. 

adam retires and becomes a public defender. charlie takes a job coaching at the local public high school.

the reason charlie wasn’t at the ducks reunion was bc he was so angry at bombay. he told adam to go for him and relay everything back to him. adam comes home from the trip and tells charlie ab how the ducks are cake eaters now and he’s horrifed. charlie makes plans to do something ab that....

#the mighty ducks #charlie conway #adam banks #charlie x adam #the jjax extended universe is so real okay