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gascon-en-exil · 2 months
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I just got the mental image of Ferdinand hearing about how much of a bloodthirsty boar Dimitri is from Felix, and his villian attraction firing on all cylinders for Dimitri to the point that he leaves the Black Eagle House to get closer to him... and then becomes very disappointed once he actually gets to know Dimitri. That and whatever parallels may exist between Ferdibert and Yurimitri (which I ship nearly as hard as Dimidue). (1/2)
(2/2) Seriously, I remember the fandom discussing switching Dedue and Hubert around and I always wondered why not use Yuri, who is from Fargheus and can be directly compared to Hubert in terms of shady dealings and working toward their own agendas. But now I'm mainly trying to figure out what parts of the fandom discourse I missed over my four years of playing the game. 72 hours ago I didn't know what "Khalidstan" meant. I almost envy past me for that, lmao
Houses wank is a dark hole from which none ever truly return. I'd advise not getting into too deep into it, lest it completely sour your feelings on these games.
Ferdinand would certainly make for an...interesting vehicle for exploring the sentiment in parts of fandom that canon Dimitri isn't enough of an, ahem, "dark fuck prince" for their tastes in smut fic. Obviously I'm not judging anyone looking for that, but it's not really my thing. I'm not typically into villains; Hubert's just the odd exception because he's so entertainingly over-the-top and self-aware about it all.
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darkangel0410 · 8 months
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this might be the best asks of all time bc our DMs are nothing but hater-nation and we are ultimately the correct ones. SOOOOO; 1, 2, 3, 6, 7, 12, 16, 18, 19, 24 - i had to ask so many bc your opinions are my FAV lmaooooo but feel free to *not* answer any you dont want!
We ARE always the correct ones - eventually people will realize it 🙄
the character everyone gets wrong
Listen, I have a list of players I'm going to take away from fandom because of crimes of mischaracterization and the list includes, but is not limited to: Matthew (Tkachuk), Jack (Eichel), Trevor, Jamie. Sometimes I swear people haven't ever spoken to a real live boy when they write the convos these guys have in fic
2. a compelling argument for why your fave would never top or bottom
I'll be strong and not turn this into an opportunity for my bottom!Jamie agenda, and instead say: Jack Eichel isn't a top - he wants to be fucked often and well, and would also like a few smacks on the ass before and after, thanks. He won't hesitate to tell whoever's fucking him what they're doing wrong, either.
3. screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr
THERE ARE SO MANY WRONG TAKES ON HERE, WHAT IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE???? but easily the worst take I see on any given day is every single take about Matt (Tkachuk) and how his dad hates him and how he needs a fake gf because his dad's is ASHAMED of him or whatever the fuck people have decided is the new hot trauma to put him through - they've turned Matt into the fandom crier and I hate it with every fiber of my being
6. which ship fans are the most annoying?
for me, personally, it's any x reader/ yn or whatever writer who doesn't put their shit behind a read more (Also Nolan Moyle is not a dom, like come the fuck on people)
7. what character did you begin to hate not because of canon but because how how the fandom acts about them?
Crosby, full stop. I cannot stand the way fandom is with him and I can't even watch him play hockey and enjoy it any more
12. the unpopular character that you actually like and why more people should like them
The Knights. Just. The whole roster lmaooo
16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)
Rule 63, full stop. I don't get why people write it, why they never put in any actual character work into it when they do, and it gives me homophobic vibes (like in general, as a trope, not a specific fic). Like you change everything about someone, and the way the world sees them, the way it interacts with them, and I'm supposed to believe that every single thing happens exactly the same???? Pull the other leg, it has bells on
18. it's absolutely criminal that the fandom has been sleeping on...
Alex Turcotte, My Beloved - truly he's so pretty and sweet and plays good hockey and is just someone fandom needs to pay more attention to
19. you're mad/ashamed/horrified you actually kind of like...
I don't do shame, but I do find it kind of funny how much I love a/b/o now because I used to absolutely hate it when it first showed up lmaooo
24. topic that brings up the most rancid discourse
Censorship, 1000% because besides being gross on it's own, it's always dragging purity wank in with it and I've seen so much of that shit, I hate it
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Thanks for asking bestie!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ (choose violence ask game)
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rosyjuly · 2 years
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saw these gifs https://rosyjuly.tumblr.com/post/69882566823498547 and blacked out imagining: prince au, a few months after they've broken up, charles convinces alex to go to a rugby game with him and pierre (big strong men wrestling in the mud! what's not to like! it will be good for you to see some sexy men so you stop moping all the time) and they have some beers and it is quite fun actually, and alex can't think of the last time he did something like this, and then they get on the dance cam during half time and alex does a sheepish little boogie and charles starts grinding on pierre and the camera quickly cuts away-
MEANWHILE george is up in idk the royal box having a miserable time, but in the kind of placid way that he’s always having a miserable time these days so it’s not exactly standing out, but then he gets a glimpse of alex on the big screen, first time he’s seen him in months and he looks so happy, laughing and smiling… and the friends he’s with are so obviously gay. It makes a shamefully jealous self-hatred curdle inside him, that he was forcing alex to hide away with him, could never have him so joyful in public like this, how selfish was he to want to shackle alex to him forever ETC!!
when george ends up on the screen during a stoppage towards the end of the game, alex is completely unprepared for it, only looks up in time to see him smiling (which looks just like his normal smile except for all the ways it’s completely wrong) and then the smile falling off his face to this awful, hollow look. barely even notices the beautiful girl under his arm, heart is in his throat because george looks so unhappy and he shouldn’t care, it’s not his responsibility to care anymore, george made sure of that, but he can’t just turn it off.
so then they’re both just sitting in a stadium, together but so far away, feeling heartsick and miserable and missing each other. probably go home and have the world’s most despondent wanks.
UM as you can see this au has completely taken over my brain!! thank you (and the coauthors!) so much for sharing it with the world.. truly love to see those pretty boys suffer
anon the pure JOY you and this scholarly, brilliant ask brought to me and @prettydangrotten ... obviously i was at work when i received it and had to share your genius and how PERFECTLY it fits into prince au with gabby immediately and gaby was like "ROSY DID WE WRITE THIS????" meanwhile i had to carry on with work conversations as if my whole world hadn't shifted...
this is the gifset in question and your analysis... scarily accurate. gabby and i talked about football (european football) being a passion george somewhat shares with his posh 'mates' and the princes have gone to some games (in full suits lol). kiss and dance cams look so fun but unfortunately we don't have them here in europe :( to anglicize the scenario a lil bit so it can fit into the not-so-fun british context...
pierre gets a three tickets to a premier league game from the other department's manager (otmar? rossi?) who's trying to fuck him. it's an arsenal - manchester united game (don't think i have forgotten or forgiven pierre for being a man u fan) and although charles isn't much into football, he still comes because PL tickets are ridiculously expensive so. they take alex who already wants to die in advance because the sexual tension between pierre and charles has been even worse than usual.
and oh my god-- gabby said george'd arrive late due to a prior engagement and then they show him on the screens while waiting for a VAR decision or Xhaka arguing with the ref (ooohh he would never) and alex has that exact reaction you described... and it gets me SO BADLY every time i think of post-breakup alex because he can't get rid of george! he's there on the telly, he's trending on twitter, he'll be on the bbc radio in fifteen years giving his new years speech... and alex hates himself how he still cares for him, even though it was GEORGE who eradicated that possibility! feels pathetic for it, for how george clearly didn’t care enough for their relationship to even break up with him when he started dating his future wife!
meanwhile george barely catches a glimpse of someone who looks like alex and then when he's at home he keeps rewatching the clip over and over again. as gabby said: "Alex sips his drink, rolls his eyes at something his friend says, and then just as the three of them work out they’re on camera (one of his mates starts grinding on the other; George’s stomach flips), just as Alex’s face changes to like happy shock —-It cuts away." and i'm FERAL over how while alex can't ignore george, george's issue is that he doesn't know shit about alex anymore. he asks jenson every six months to check on alex, but only tell him if he's 1) alive 2) healthy 3) not in need of anything. he can't bear the thought of not helping out alex if he'd need it but he won't take advantage of the secret service or MI6 or whatever.
thank YOU so much for sending this ask, we feel so so so honored for the interest for this au... it makes us so happy that you're sharing your ideas and interpretations with us and i'm in absolute awe about how perfectly it fits into the universe? anon i will be personally delivering your invitation to the prince au picnic with a wax stamp and violins!!!!
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iamanartichoke · 3 years
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You ever get like 2k words into a post that started off as frustrated venting about the positive vs. negative framing of A Certain Movie’s analyses, only to have it veer off into a really unexpected and surprisingly detailed analysis of the Great Gatsby (which you actually haven’t read in its entirety since you were like 14), until you realize that it’s kind of a false equivalency to the point you originally wanted to make and if you post it you’d just look like an asshole trying to start wank for no reason? Because I have. 
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captnjacksparrow · 2 years
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So, Sparrow, you’ve gone on record many times saying the way Sakura was written was to help people see Sasuke and Naruto’s bond even with a heteronormative lens, so by that logic, if either Sasuke or Naruto were girls, would this have been done? Would Sakura and Hinata be better characters, or would nothing change?
Well, If someone was a Girl.... Do we even shift our eyes towards the likes of Sakura or Hinata?? Won't we all be fawning over the Girl (N or S) who got the best development??
If either N or S were girls, there would be no need for Sakura or Hinata. Because why would we need a Beard/Shield for an Hetero couple???
Hetero pair is universally accepted by everyone. It's very easy to portray them without resorting to such tactics like creating a shield or Red Herring. Naruto can openly admire Sasuke's beauty, he doesn't have to deflect his feelings, We would have gotten the complete sentence behind "Naruto... I", Sasuke would have said "Goodbye!!! My one and only..... Love"....🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️🤭🤭....
But then it would've lost all the subtleties we've come to like about this bond and would've ended up as just another Hetero Romance.
I could see Sakura and Hinata would've been written better on only one condition.
That is, If Sasuke and Naruto were written to be just Friends. In this way, there's no need for comparing Naruto's feelings with Sakura's feelings for Sasuke. Because A Friendly love & Romantic love is clearly different. And Sakura would've been given "I'll die with you" trope & her confessions would've been very honest, selfless & sensitive. And Hinata would’ve definitely saved Naruto from Pain without making any confession....  We definitely would've liked that version of Sakura & Hinata, Won't we???
Plus to further prove my point... I recently came across this serious rant from another Filtered Sakura stan about the Author's way of treating Sakura (not to me, of course... But in another person's blog). It seems, that anon has been in this fandom for about a decade... And that anon somehow figured out the purpose of Sakura (just like I claimed in my previous posts).... But not entirely.... which adds to my hilarity.
And you know what??? I somewhat respect that anon because that person despise Naruto and Sasuke... And especially SS as a whole. And What did I say before?? That I've watched this series from Sakura's POV and ended up getting annoyed with both N and S.
But before that, Get ready for some Sasuke & Naruto hate.
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[[Please ignore that Sasuke mistreating Sakura, Unconditional love thingies... Which is not the context of this post... That's for some other day.]]
"She (Sakura) wasn't allowed to contribute in his (Sasuke's) saving alongside with Naruto like she had promised... In reality, it's Naruto/Sasuke wanking at her expense... I mean the Author romanticized it (SS) but later he showed that despite she loving him so much she can't save him because she isn't the Child of Prophecy"
So, this person accepts that Sakura is a third wheel??😂😂😂
And also SS was romanticized.... and that Sakura wasn't allowed to contribute in that promise.... Because it was all given to Naruto. So, Naruto saving Sasuke is romantic... Isn't it???
Naruto/Sasuke wanking at her expense... 😆😆😆
"So, she's terrible if she changes her Love Interest but at the same time, she can't actively contribute to his saving??? It's a total bullshit. But the shippers (SS) ate it up, despite it being a very bad take on Sakura."
You see, this person... Somehow get's it. But not the whole picture. The anon gets that Sakura can't go back to Naruto and can't contribute anything to Sasuke's life... In other words, USELESS AND IRRELEVANT TO BOTH OF THE BOY’S LIFE...
So, A Hardcore Sakura stan almost came to the same conclusion as me... But in a different way... That person truly believes that Sakura has potential but the Author made her irrelevant.... Whereas I am saying that she never had any potential and she was always meant to be irrelevant. That’s all....
You know, even before realizing Sakura's true purpose in this series, I kinda unconsciously realized it back in June when I was relatively a newcomer to this fandom. I wrote this following thing in a post....
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LOL.... Back then, I somehow knew that she is a narrative device to promote SNS... But I didn't question myself why Kishi transformed her into an Asshole. And Now I did. That's the only difference.
[[Oh... Development here I mean, Likeableness...]]
So, Yeah...
If either N or S were girls, there would be no need For Sakura or Hinata...
Or
If only N and S were just friends (not Gay), Sakura would've been given more relevance to the story in a likeable way. She could've played a considerable part in saving Sasuke.
Or
If the Author was told that there would be no Next Generation series, then he would've atleast stopped Mocking Sakura starting from the War Arc. He would've written her to get over that Obsession after that Bridge scene, realize her mistakes and find a new dream of Helping People using her Medical Ninjutsu.
Or
To be very blunt...
Any Girl who comes near N or S would be inevitably subjected to the Author's infinite and endless Mockery. Because he is the No.1 Filtered SNS shipper.. 
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jgnico · 2 years
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Not to be that person but i think you're exaggerating hard on Gojo's powers, his abilities have already been broken down by physic level graduates and literally explained in the most simple way possible which isn't even surprising as they were not that hard to get a grasp on what they actually are either, only it was Gege's horrible way of trying to explain things via mathematics instead of simply saying it like so but i suppose he wanted people to work their brains a lil. The way you are explaining though is something i would hear from a die hard fanboy that likes to wank Gojo because his technique has pretty colors. If you're going to argue that he can erase/create matter and literally erase everything in existence then please for the love of JJK stop there. Gojo is not a fuckin God, he is a human that's blessed with power, notice though that there's still word human in there. The fact that he himself is aware of his shortcomings proves that he knows he's not nigh invincible. Yet you wanna throw him towards a sun for science lol, nowadays all you're doing is attributing any kind of property you want into his abilities even when literal manga proves otherwise. The fact that Gojo cannot control space/gravity directly but does so via matter proves also that he cannot do it with just a forethought and has to use rct to constantly keep his brain from frying while doing so. What next, are you going to drop your self proclaimed claims that he moves at infinitely faster speeds in the jjk than anyone else? Are you going to say he's light speed maybe? The fact that Gege never intended something for something like this in the manga yet you'd argue it's true for whatever hypocritical reason. I mean seriously, at this point just say that Gojo can erase an entire universe and be done with it, you'd probably also just straight out say he can live in space without oxygen because so. If that was all the case, the whole point of JJK would be pointless. People like you are why Gojo gets hated left and right, throwing whatever attributes you want into his powers and turning him into a fucking alien instead of a human he so fights to be perceived as.
Wow what a really long ask with a lot of assumptions.
Never said that Gojo could get rid of everything in existence, so amazing job on reading there, I see that comprehension is still as prevalent as it ever was. I also never said that he could erase matter. I said that he could create matter, which is true; that's literally what Red Glow is.
Gojo's technique as a default is the manipulation of matter. Matter makes up everything around us and always has and always will. You're matter, I'm matter, my car is matter, the sun? Also matter. Regardless of whatever form that matter takes it cannot be made or destroyed, only changed or moved. This is called the Law of Conservation of Mass and it's a concept that has been around well before germ theory or the discovery of the atom. If the Ancient Greeks could wrap their heads around it, I think you could too with the help of google. Or a book.
Regardless, the fact that Gojo, through his technique, can break the laws of physics at will, annoys me. That was the point of my post, expressing my annoyance at Gojo's abilities because from a physics standpoint, they're a nightmare.
I also never said anything about Gojo being a god. In fact, I've made a point on this blog to point out how Gojo very much isn't one. He's just as human as any other character in JJK and the label of godship, the burden of being the Strongest, is a tragic aspect of his character since the people around him stop seeing his humanity as it truly is. They see his strength, they see his technique, they see his status, but they don't see his weaknesses, which is partially due to him intentionally hiding those weaknesses to safeguard against emotional harm and because Juju society cannot keep him on the pedestal that they've placed him on if they acknowledge that he's just a person with too much responsibility. He doesn't even have a God Complex like so many people in this fandom like to claim, he's just a dude that was born with abilities that, yes, break the general laws of physics as we know them.
But how do his Techniques break those principles and why does that annoy me so? Blue creates negative distance that pulls mass toward a specific point. Red creates matter, resulting in an irregularity in space that creates a vacuum. Neither of these things are possible or probable, as distance cannot be completely negated and something (matter) cannot be made from nothing. And yet, they're a thing that Gojo can do. If it had simply been that Blue condensed matter to a point and Red moved existing matter to where it previously wasn't, then I wouldn't be annoyed because while Gojo would still be playing with the building blocks of the universe, it would at least be using defined and "attainable" methods.
But whatever, I'm a nerd and it's possible that my anger toward the concept of Limitless (and Gojo, by extension) is because I personally enjoy breaking down things by science and logic as a hobby and I can't comfortably do that with Limitless because it defies science and logic. That's my own hang up, much like that post was me airing my personal grievances with the Technique.
I just find it interesting that I can talk (rant, really) about how much Gojo's technique annoys and frustrates me (I believe I capped the post off with "Fuck off, I'm eating bricks over here") and that be taken as me "fan-boying" over the Technique and Gojo because "pretty colors." I actually don't even like Gojo and I never have. Do I outright bash him on my blog? No, not unless you count me joking about him not getting hoes. Do I analyze his character and enjoy picking apart his relationships with others? Yes, but I enjoy doing that for all of the characters in JJK, because meta analysis is fun and Gege has given us a lot of detail to work with. Unlike you, dear anon, it's very possible for me to dislike and critique things that I read without being an asshole about it, so despite you starting with "I don't mean to be that person," I think you did, in fact, mean to be that person.
You just happened to send your disorganized, overly emotional and uninformed opinion into the ask box of an adult with an engineering degree and zero patience for someone putting words into my mouth.
PS: Gege using math to explain Gojo's abilities isn't "horrible," they actually did a decent job of simplifying their explanation of Limitless in a way that teenagers could understand. Which is the point, Jump is for a teenage audience. Regardless, Physics is a branch of Science that uses mathematics throughout it's entire framework. Those "physics graduates" used multiple pages worth of math to break down Gojo's techniques, there was no "said like so" about it.
PPS: Tagging my post as "day no 586 of wanting to launch gojo into the sun for science" was obviously a joke, but I'd love to know what properties I'm attributing to Gojo's abilites that haven't been disclosed by Gege in Q&As or stated in the manga itself. Send me something I've actually said and I'll explain it for you, but until then, never assume to know how I think or feel about something, especially when it's clear that you haven't read a single other post that I've made on this blog.
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a-tale-of-legends · 3 years
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Siblings Bond
Summary: Carol didn't except Bede to call them. Usually it's the other way around. And even then they would have to drag Bede along. Though Bede sounded....upset. And not in his usual way. Wonder what's that about?
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Bede and Carol get surprisingly sentimental with each other. Don't tell anyone.
Notes: I'M WRITING ABOUT BEDE AND CAROL WOOOOOOOO. Also, there is a brief topic of future death! Don't read if that makes you uncomfortable!
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Glimwood Tangle was not Carol's favorite place in Galar. Don't get them wrong, the place is very pretty. Great for a wallpaper. But actually being in it? No thanks. Fortunately, Flying Taxi makes it easy to just fly over the bloody forest. But Bede, because he's Bede, says that they have to go in there. Why? They don't know, but it's obvious Bede isn't taking no for an answer. So here they are. In the bloody Tangle.
" You better have a good reason for this," Carol mutters, eyeing the forestry around them, " This place is giving me the creeps,". Bede, who has taken a seat on the abnormally large glowing mushrooms, smirks at them.
" What's wrong? Can't handle the fae? I thought you loved mysterious" He taunts, which causes Carol's eye brow to twitch.
" I'm surprised you even know that, Bede-a-lee. Does that mean you care?" Carol taunts back, pronouncing every word in they're little nickname for the Wooloo head. Speaking of which, their taunt works, and Bede's smirk flattens into a scowl.
"Don't call me that, Fitzroy,"he warns. Even popped out the last name. Eh. Better than calling them Rose.
Carol smiles to themselves, satisfied in annoying the other.
"Sure, sure," they put their hands behind they're head, " So what you wanted to talk about? You sounded upset on the phone?"
Bede makes a face that Carol never seen on him before. Something more.... solemn. He avert his eyes away from them, his expression and body seeming more reserved that before.
It's silent between them for a moment, the only sounds they hear were the sounds of the ghost and fairy Pokemon around them. Carol is surprised that they haven't attacked yet.
After another moment of silence, Bede sighs, " I've been thinking about....Ms.Opal," Oh. That was not what they were expecting. The one time they talked like this, it was about Rose. Though, knowing Bede( and knowing themselves) it will always lead back to the former chairman one way or another.
"Oh?" Carol starts carefully, " What about her?" Whatever is going on in Bede's head right now is making him grimace. He's still not looking at Carol.
" I- I'm just...." He paused for a minute, seeming to struggle to find the proper words, " I...I know Ms.Opal is very stubborn. She's lived a long 88 years, and I bet if she wants to, she could live 88 more...."
" But?" The word comes out before Carol could even register what they've said, and coming out so impatiently. They mentally kick themselves for their rude comment. They kick themselves even harder upon the dejected look on Bede's face. Curse them and their bloody mouth.
" Well, you really can't wait to get out of here? Or maybe you just don't want to see me? Either way, it's fine," Bede hops off the tree root he was sitting on, " Just forget I said anything," and he starts to march off. Well starts to.
" Wait, Bede-" Carol grabs Bede's wrist, but he violently wanks it away.
" No, no it's fine! Truly, it's fine. It's my fault really," Bede rubs his wrist, looking down at his feet " Why would you care for someone who took everything from you? Let alone cause problems for your friends. For the world,". Bede sighs, once again turning away from Carol.
"Please, just forget I said anything. It's fine. You can go," his voice is soft and quiet. Strained. He sounds as if he's about to cry. Carol's heart breaks for the boy. He needs to fix this.
" I'm sorry I said that, Bede. It just came out. But if it just came out then....it probably means I was thinking it, and I'm so so sorry,". When Bede doesn't respond, Carol continues;
" But I'm not going anywhere. Your my sibling, and right now your in emotional distress. Like hell I'm leaving you here like that!" Carol boldly proclaims, before quickly adding " U-unless you want to be alone right now,". The later sentence causes Bede to spill his tears.
" Miss Opal is going to die someday! She can't live forever, and I don't know what to do about it! I'm so scared- I don't want to be alone again!" Bede cries, and is immediately covered in a hug by Carol. He doesn't object. In fact he hugs back.
" I don't want be alone Carol," Bede whispers as he buries his head into their shoulders. Carol in return, rubs their hand on their siblings back, hearing the sob into their shoulders. They pondered on what to say. As good as they are at playing to others emotions, and recognizing said emotions when they happen, comforting was never their strong suit. There was always a joke or comment, often to make the other party less tense. It worked well with Hop and Naomi, any tense moment would end in laughter or playful banter- but this is Bede. Bede isn't Naomi or Hop. So Carol thinks. And once they collect their thoughts, they finally speak:
" Your not going to be alone Bede," they whisper, " You have Uncle Peony and Nia, who's always a call away if you need them. A-and the gym staff! They're all close to Ms. Opal, right? And I'm sure they care plenty for you too," Carol looks up at the trees above. Mushrooms big and small, colors of green, pink, yellow and blue surround the two of them in a comfy glow.
" You have Naomi, too. You know how she is. If she could, she would stop bye almost everyday just to see if your okay. You have Hop too," the mention on the younger boy causes Bede to let out a little 'tsk', though there's no rebuttal or snide comment. Progress.
" Hop would be there for you, even if he's seems grumpy about it. He has a big heart, and he respects you....though you didn't hear that from me," Carol would only imagine a flustered Hop, scolding then for exposing his secrets to the " Wooloo head". Not that he didn't do a good job keeping it secret.
" And Marnie's chill! And great support if you need her," To remedy the image of a scolding Hop, Carol know imagines Marnie giving them a simple thumbs up.....while eating their chips. They're still not over that.
Bede by now has stopped his crying, only a few sniffles here and there. But he still hasn't responded. Did they do something wrong? Fuck, they knew they weren't good at this-
" And you?" Bede says, moving away from the hug to look him right in the eye. Carol tilts their head to the side.
" Me? What do you mean? Bede, we're siblings, why would I leave you?" Bede eyes widen a bit, and an embarrassed blush spreads around his face.
" W-well- yeah! I knew that!" From his reaction, he most definitely didn't know that.
" Bede! Come on! I'm Rose's bio kid, you were adopted by Rose, both of us got screwed over by him, we're sibling!"
" That makes no sense- whatever!" Bede crosses his arms, his face still red, " Just don't go around saying it, okay?"
" I'm just surprised you accepted it to easily," Carol teases, " Aw,does that mean you care about me? Bede I didn't know you had the heart," Bede's face is now redder than a tamato berry.
" You- this conversation is over!" Bede says, quickly turning away from Carol, his sibling, and walking in the direction out of Glimwood Tangle. Carol can't stop giggling.
" Oh! You didn't protest when I mentioned the others! Does that mean you care about them too?! Aw, Bede!"
" This conversation is over!" Bede yells, now running away from Carol. They could see steam coming out of Bede's ear. Oh they are never letting this go.
" W-wait! Bede! Bede, wait for me!" Carol runs after their sibling, laughing all the way. As the two run through Glimwood Tangle, somehow not getting lost, Carol can't help but take in the Tangle. The lights, the forestry, the pokemon peeking out to see all the commotion; it's actually pretty nice. Still not their favorite place in Galar, but-
Glimwood Tangle isn't so bad, huh?
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devilbat · 4 years
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Spoiled, Chapter 4
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Warning: Derogatory/Crude comments, cursing, maybe pinning. Drinking
"Eric, I think y/n would do exceedingly well in the industry. She does have a knack for it. Y/n is always "so well" put together." He defended you, making sure to empathize on 'Well.' Make sure you knew what he was hinting at. He was pleased with himself seeing the look on your face. Him defending you the look of why. Why would he defended you was another story. "And besides, they do still teach them the business aspect of the industry there."
He didn't work this hard to get this far from you to come in, not knowing what the hell to do and run company into the ground. He deserved this, not wanting a spoiled little girl get handed a company she knows nothing about. He could run it better without having to babysit. He would need to work on Eric more with the whole fashion school. It was where you belong not in the corporate business dealing with men that would never take her seriously. Just another pretty face, giving 90% of the company boners.
After lunch, he was in more meetings dealing with idiots that couldn't do their damn jobs. Some of the people Eric had hired as interns. Didn't know how to find an ass on a donkey even if it bites them in their own arse. Another reason why Princess wouldn't be cut out for this. The high demand, the stress, and late nights. Tom slumped down into his plush chair. Pulling his tie from his neck, the blasted thing felt like a noose around his neck. His hand rubbed the back of his neck. To say he needed a drink, was the understatement of the year. Some kind of release for the pent-up tension in his body was starting to get to him.
Tom looked over at his Mobile, maybe a different kind of release was in order one he could quickly do himself. Snatching his phone from his desk, staring at the screen as he unlocked it. Your name was the first to appear when he opened his texts. His thumb hovered over your text. He looked at the door noting that he had locked it after he walked in his office. His pants growing a little tighter at the thought that had crossed his mine and the photos just waiting to be looked at.
"What the hell are you doing, mate." Tom cursed himself as he slammed the phone face down on the desk. "You need to delete those. Not bloody wank off to them." He groaned his head fell, taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. 'She is just your partner, "little girl." That's all she is, a girl. A bloody fuckable one. No one would know that I. No Thomas, you bloody wanker.' Tom hissed, shifting in his chair, too uncomfortable to cross his leg. "Fuck," looking back at his phone before grabbing it again.
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Tom made it to the bar that his friend owned. It was a bit sketchy, but it was a perfect place to whine down. Drink himself a bit stupid and maybe hook up with some random chick. The bass was heard from the parking lot as he parked his jag next to his buddy's new bike. Both vehicles looked a bit out of place for this establishment. But Tom wasn't worried. The site, even for it looks on the outside, held a lot of people in positions like his.
"Evening, mister Hiddleston." The big broad man covered in tattoos, with a deep Southern drawl greeting him as Tom walked up.
"Evening Mike." Tom nodded as the man let him in the door. The old-time rock and roll played from the speakers overhead, were barely understandable for how loud it was in the joint. Moving throughout the sea of people.
"There's my sexy Englishman; I was wondering when you would show that handsome face again." The woman at the bar purred her blonde hair piled up high. Her hands were resting on her exposed sides.
The tiny outfit she wore giving her the upper hand on better tips. The shirt she wore barely covering her, showing off her breasts that were held on by a push-up bra that was most likely two sizes, two small. Her shorts were about the same two sizes too small. She wasn't bad looking, not at all. Just not Tom type of girl. Sure maybe for a quick little fuck but nothing more than that.
"You finally here, to whisk me away from this place?" She cooed. She was leaning over the bar. Making sure her rack was on full display. Pouring Tom his usual.
"At last love, I am not. Truly I am sorry. But I need to see the man upstairs." Tom gave her one of his panty-melting smiles, making any girl swoon.
"Breaking my heart here. He's over there. It's his "night off." She pouted. Tom nodded, patting the wood surface of the bar as he pushed himself away.
"Tom, buddy." The man booming voice was almost louder than the music that was blasting. He patted the set next to him.
"Chris." Tom sat next to the muscle-bound blond.
"You look like you need a few more drinks and a few good rounds with a pretty little thing.." Chris pointed out.
"You have no idea, mate. It's been one of those days let me tell you." Tom huffed, taking a long drink from his whiskey. His eyes were scanning the room.
"Well, I'm all ears and happy to give you liquid courage to find some girl to stick your cock in." Chris chuckled, bumping Tom's shoulder with his. Tom rolled his eyes. His large hand rubbed his face before scratching at his beard.
Tom may have let it slipped about the photo. But immediately told his friend he had deleted them. He didn't want his friends to see you like that. Sure he has yet to abolish them, but he wasn't going to parade them around either. His head hit the back of the booth, adjusted his legs, keeping his knees apart. While his friend went on and on about how he shouldn't have erased your photos, that on lonely nights, he could be pulling himself off to them. Better then porn almost, you were somthing physically known, let along could touch.
"I'm telling you, man, and you could see that nice little peace more than once. You can not sit here and tell me you don't want to make her scream. I'm sure daddy's little Princess has a few little kinks in need of revealing." Tom took a deep breath. His hand feels over his face. Before he turned to tell his friend to shove it. Chris was not helping his still unsatisfied need.
When he looked up, he spotted you coming in with someone. You were weaving through the crowd of people behind the other girl, making heads turn. He was surprised to see you in a place like this. Little Princess in a biker bar. Dressed in a cute little number that covered more than the bartender but more revealing then he would like.
          Tom watched you and your friend as you took the first of your shot. Clearly, you were annoyed about something. A smile reached his face; perhaps it was him you were very animated about. Your friend seems way to entertain the whole thing. This time you were the one to leave heading towards the bar. Ignoring his friend's complete, Tom found himself heading to the bar as well. His friend, only hearing him mumbled about needing another round.
              "Does daddy know you're here, princess." Tom purred into your ear, smirk placed along his lips as he watching you jump in surprise. Tom leaned his hip against that wood bar.
              "T-Tom, what are you doing here?" You stuttered out nervously. Tom raised his hand, holding up two slender fingers to the blonde bartender, which he received a suspicious nod from.
              "I would ask you the same thing, Princess. This isn't some high-end club, darling." Tom hummed his eyes intensely watched you.
               "I'm well aware of that." You huffed. "And could you stop calling me Princess." You glared up, tapping your heel along the wood floor.
               "What would you like me to call you, kitten perhaps." He cooed, pulling at a lose strained of hair. The bartender brought you your drinks and Toms as well before you could protest about the name. "Her drinks are on me." Tom tapped the oak counter. "See you around, kitten." Tom pushed away from the bar. Making you scoff, he could hear the clear annoyance in your voice. Maybe a little anger was bubbling up.
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