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arcanewebs · 1 month
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amazing episode EASILY one of my most favorite battle episodes of all time. How Ever is it insane of me to wish it went Just a little bit worse than it did. for the plot
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lewisvinga · 3 months
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love talk | zhou guanyu x fem! reader
summary; in which during traveling for formula one, he meets a girl in the streets of mexico. despite not knowing a lick of spanish and her not knowing any mandarin, they find themselves growing closer.
warnings; reader is implied to be mexicana obviamente , but none
taglist; @namgification
word count; 760
notes; requested! omg but i used to be a kpop fan like 2 years ago and wayv were my fave unit of nct😭😭😭 but since they’re the chinese unit i decided to write about zhou🤭 this could’ve taken a more 18+ route bc of the meaning of the song but i don’t write anything like that😭
masterlist !
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Y/n furrowed up her eyebrows as she noticed the plaza busier than usual. She huffs as she tries to find a place to sit so she can eat her food peacefully. Her hands clutch onto the sides of the plate as she walks around.
She lets out an excited gasp when she sees an empty seat across from a man. She mentally prayed and hoped that the man wasn’t waiting for a girlfriend to sit down.
“Disculpe, puedo sentarme aquí?” [excuse me, can i sit here?] Y/n questions with a hopeful smile to the man as she points to the empty seat. He looks up with a confused face, clearly not understanding a single word she said. Her eyes widened. She could tell that he definitely wasn’t Mexican.
“Uh-“ Her brain seemed to cut like a circuit.
But he gives her a soft smile as he points at the seat across from him. “Sit. Uh, you can sit here.” He says with a slight nod. She wasn’t fluent in English but knew an okay amount due to her cousins who lived in America. So thankfully, she understood him.
“Tha-Thank you.”
To avoid such awkwardness, Y/n mustered up all her confidence and decent English skills to at least make conversation. “I’m Y/n.” She says with a nervous smile, holding her hand out. “Where are you from?”
“Guanyu, but everyone calls me Zhou since it’s my last name.” He replies with a smile. “I’m from China. I’m guessing you’re from here? Mexico?
Y/n tilts her head to the side out of curiosity. “Yes!” She exclaims with a nose, “But why are you in Mexico?” He thought her curious look made her look adorable and had to hold back a laugh.
“I-uh- race cars.”
Her eyebrows furrowed up more. “Race cars? Like Checo Pérez?”
Guanyu laughs at the mention of the only Mexican driver on the grid. “Yeah, like him basically.” He says, noticing how her eyes immediately lit up.
She leans in closer, feeling her previous nervousness go away despite having to speak in a language she didn’t know. At least she could understand el hombre guapo the handsome man. “How does- How does it work?”
Despite using the translator app on his phone, he managed to explain to her how Formula One works. Soon after, they started talking about anything and everything- of course with the help of the translator app.
It was getting dark, near midnight, and instead of still being at the table talking, they were walking around Mexico City as she showed him around her hometown. Since it was getting dark and he needed to get up early the next morning, he hesitantly told her he had to go.
Both of them felt sad by the fact he had to leave already. Y/n felt some type of connection with him even if she had to converse with him through a translator app half of the time. Guanyu wanted to spend the whole week with her if he could, he couldn’t get enough of her smile and her laugh as she messed up a sentence in English.
Luckily, his hotel was nearby so they walked together, their hands brushing against each other. The Alfa Romeo driver got a sudden burst of confidence and grabbed her hand in the middle of talking. She glances at him with a wider smile as she looks away. He continued talking about what his home was like until they made it to the front of the hotel.
They stood in front of each other for a moment, staring at each other with happy smiles. “Actually, y/n,” he spoke up as he let out a chuckle, “Your number, could I have it?”
“Finally you asked.” Y/n happily replied as he handed her his phone. After typing in her phone number, she hands him back the phone. “Call me.” She smiles before placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. “Adios, Zhou!”
Guanyu stood there in shock as she began to walk away. “Bye, Y/n!” He quickly says, realizing that she had said bye. He lets out a laugh in disbelief as he glances down at her number on his phone. He had gone out to explore Mexico before the start of the race weekend to sightsee the city, but he never expected to find someone special. Even with the slight language barrier, he knew that she was going to be something more to him. After all, even if they used a translator to communicate, love talked just enough for the both of them.
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call-sign-jinx · 4 months
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Endless Love (Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw) - Chapter 4
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summary - Y/N Y/L/N and Bradley Bradshaw have had a rivalry ever since they both attended the same academy. Every chance they took, they always tried to one up each other. One day, Bradley takes the rivalry too far and Y/N ends up in the hospital with serious injuries. Will it make Y/N want to get him back twice as worse? Or will it make her realise that this rivalry between them is childish?
warnings - swearing, enemies to lovers, mention of serious injury, traumatic episodes, reader traumatised from what happened, smut, slowburn, seizures, flashbacks
a/n - hey girliessssssss! sorry that this one is kinda short but what i'm gonna do is just try and post a chapter every day so that u didn't have to wait so long! hope thas okayyyyyy xx
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I'm still in the hospital. Which is very convenient. Note the sarcasm. I can't do much all day except go on my phone which got very boring after a bit.
But my friends visit me every now and then. Mostly Mav, Phoenix or my mate, Thomas, who moved with me to San Diego so that I wouldn't be fully alone. But he can't really visit as much because he's an accountant and his boss has made him work a lot of overtime.
Phoenix was currently visiting and telling me all about how Hangman was being a massive dick and him and Rooster nearly got in a fight about Rooster's dad.
"Yeah, he lunged for him! If the guys didn't hold him back Hangman would be waltzing about with the biggest black eye." It made my brows furrows and lift my lip in confusion.
"How did that make him so mad? Like me and Rooster always argue but he's never gotten that angry..." I was really confused, what the fuck did Hangman even say?
"I wasn't really listening to what they were saying, me and Bob were talking, not paying attention because we thought it was a normal argument they have." Wow... Maybe I should talk to Rooster, as if he's going to tell me though, he hates me. Phoenix checked the time on her watch.
"Right, I've gotta go... Training... I'll come back when I'm off duty?" I nod as I bid Phoenix goodbye.
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I've been on my phone for 4 hours since Phoenix left. I'm now addicted to Candy Crush, Subway Surfers and Episode. I'm in the middle of playing Subway Surfers when I heard a knock at the door. It was Dr. Hunterson. She's always been lovely to me.
"Hi Y/N, there's someone here to see you?" She said it as a question, basically asking me if I wanted to see them or not.
"Send them in, anything to cure this boredom." I chuckle out, Dr. Hunterson laughed as she closed the door. A few seconds later, someone walks through the door. I looked up at them.
It was my mum.
"Y/N! Oh my god! I would've come sooner had someone told me earlier!" She set her bag down on the floor next to the chair she then sat in.
I sat in silence, not even looking up from my phone. I couldn't talk to her, let alone look at her. I continued with Subway Surfers.
"Y/N? Why are you ignoring me? We haven't spoken to each other in 7 months!" She laughed as she spoke. I slammed my phone down on the bed and finally turned to look at her, I glared at her.
"Why the fuck did you lie to me about dad? Why couldn't you have just told me the truth?!" You could practically taste the venom in my tone. I was fucking seething.
My mum didn't utter a word. He mouth opening and closing as if she was trying to say something.
"What? Can't speak?" I was absolutely pissing incensed. Why the fuck would she lie to me for so long?
"I... I... I don't know what you want me to say?" She had a guilty smile on her face.
"I want you to tell me why the absolute fuck you would lie to me saying dad just didn't want to be in my life anymore when he stopped visiting me?! And guess what is the funniest thing? Dad told me himself! Yeah! He told me." Mum had tears streaming down her face.
"When you want to act like an adult, I'll talk to you then..." She grabbed her bag off the floor and left the room.
"Fuck you!" I shouted as she closed the door. When I want to act like an adult. Tsk. Fuck her. I am a fucking adult.
I'm just going to have a bleeding nap, cannot be bothered staying awake right now...
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I was woken up to yet another knock at my door. When I sat up and said come in, I saw Bradshaw.
"Just the person I wanted to see." I say sarcastically as I turn to face away from the door.
"Y/C/S, I just wanna say I am really sorry... I must have accidentally pressed something... I did not mean to take it this far... You may not accept it but I just want to say that I am really really sorry..." I turned to look at him and his face was filled with remorse.
I didn't like this look on Bradshaw. I wasn't used to it. At all. I'm a lot more comfortable with him having anger on his face while looking at me. He seems really guilty... Maybe I should forgive him, I mean... He does seem to actually regret it.
"It's okay Bradshaw... I've made that mistake before... Except... I actually killed the girl..." Bradshaw looked up at me with shock on his face.
"W-what?" He sat down in the chair next to the hospital bed, leaning forward.
"I may as well tell you... Me and this girl, Sox, we were doing a training exercise, but with actual missiles, trying to shoot a target..." I began to tear up. "As soon as I shot the missile at the target, Sox got in the way... Luckily I only shot the wing, but when she pressed the button to eject her seat..." Tears were streaming down my cheeks, I was trying to hold in sobs. "It didn't eject, so all she could do was wait till her jet crashed and hoped she would live. She didn't."
Bradshaw sat there, in shock, mouth agape. His face changed to a sympathetic expression.
"We were best friends, she was the first friend I made after moving here, to San Diego... Her family somehow forgave me, I can't even forgive myself. They said that it wasn't my fault. It was. I'm the reason she's dead. If I hadn't shot that missile, maybe she'd be here at Top Gun, and not me." I was borderline sobbing at this point. My body was shaking. My breath uneven. Eyes dead set on the plant pot in the corner of the room.
"Y/C/S, it is not your fault, you didn't know she was going to fly in front of the missile. You had no intention of hurting her. Don't blame yourself..." I immediately began to shake my head, disagreeing with him.
"No. No. It is my fault Bradshaw. I shot the missile. I am at fault. I killed her... If it wasn't for me, she would be alive. And I'm going to have to live with that. Until the day I die." I couldn't stop the crying now, even if I wanted to. I haven't talked about it since it happened. Not even to my therapist.
"Y/C/S, it's okay... I promise you, it wasn't your fault. From what you've told me it was a training exercise gone wrong... You are not at fault for anything…” His words were filled with reassurance, and coming from him, it actually meant something. Although it didn’t totally get the idea that it was my fault out my head, it put my mind at ease.
I gave Bradshaw a tight lipped smile as my eyes darted between his gaze and my bruised hands.
"About this... rivalry, that we have... Can we just call it quits?" Bradshaw finally spoke up after a while of silence. I looked at him with a smirk.
"What? Finally realised that I'm the best and you're second place?" Bradshaw laughed as he shook his head. He looked back up and has a smiled with his eyes.
"Absolutely not... I am never going to accept that sweetheart..." The nickname made my eyes widen. Sweetheart? He's called me that before but never in the tone he just used. It sounded almost, flirty? I don't know, could be nothing. That is Bradshaw's personality after all.
"Guess it's just really tiring, and..." I gesture to all my cuts and bruises on my body with a laugh. "This... but don't worry Bradshaw... won't hold it against you." I chuckle as Bradshaw leans back in his chair and does the same.
"Truce?" Bradshaw stuck his hand out. I took his hand and shook it with a tight smile. I wish it didn't take me almost dying for us to stop this. Maybe it was the only way? I'll never know.
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anti-katsuki-lounge · 5 months
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M a n,, i used to love bnha so much - it's kinda sad to see how like. It's gotten This bad(?) Rushed(?) Over-the-top(?)
Like, the main thing thats SO disappointing is the quirks,,, each one had established traits or properties, and Yeah - they can grow or evolve a bit, bnha was SUPPOSED to be about being in a hero school and about learning and improving. If one of 1-a had trained and improved their quirk , or discovered a new way to wield it - great! 10/10 tha's growth baby
Anyways, apart from the previous mentioned example of a quirk 'changing' -The idea of each quirk having their set in stone limits and function is a real good way to show off characters!!!! In a battle, or even in rescue situations, we could see each member of 1-a use their quirks differently, how some are more suited for different tasks, how some limits have to be worked around etc
In battles especially -it would be satisfying to see a character use their skills and quirk Cleverly. Using the surroundings around them to their advantage, trying to use their quirk in new ways whilst still battling their limits,,
BUT. Instead i feel like all battle wins or 'improvements' arent. Earned??? The quirk will just 'power up' or 'evolve', (cough cough bakugou), or theres just the kinda. 'Im gonna yell harder and be more determined, so im STRONGER than u now >:] ' kinda vibe,,?
Im not a big bakugou fan lol, but even i would think it would be better to see him fight, if his battles revolved around thr quirk we know he has and how he wields it and how his strategy goes. Instead of. OH, suddenly he can do this now without any prior hinting to it or without it even MAKING SENSE for his quirk to be capable of,,,,,
I dont know if im phrasing this right tbh,,, its just something thats such a let down for the series :[
I think if the academia part of my hero ACADEMIA was longer, it'd pay off better with seeing these new 'abilities' being learnt or discovered naturally in the story,, even the more. Out there quirk evolutions would be a bit easier to accept then lol
Now the series kinda has no stakes?? Because you cant get a feel for a battle, if randomly a new power is unlocked that completely changes the tides of it with no warning, or if randomly one character is just Stronger than the other and nothing else,, theres no suspense, if a character is at a disadvantage - we dont read that and get excited for how the character will creatively get around this set-back. They'll just 'get strong' i guess,,
I am SO SORRY this is so long . I just think that the quirks allowed for so much creative possibilities in bnha, and its so sad to see it not be used :[[
(Im mainly upset about characters like yaoyorozu, because HELLO!???? Her quirk.??? Could be used in so many creative ways in a fight??????? Why is she just in the bg not doing anything whilst characters with less possabilities are in the foreground pulling magic evolutions outta no-where--)
All of this. MHA as a series had immense potential. There were moments in it where I enjoyed what I was seeing. Sadly MHA crashed and burned so quickly.
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loveroftoomanyfandoms · 3 months
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Live look at the fictional characters hanging out in the writing room in my head:
Frank Castle: *struts in wearing a cowboy hat* Mornin' fellas... And ma'am.
Michael Kinsella: *muttering to self* Fuckin' hell, another one. Might as well start another book.
Canon Matt: *glowers accusingly at LotMF* Wait a minute, what the hell is he doing here?
Frank Castle: Easy, Red, I'm not here to steal your girl. I've got my own to worry about. But why are there 2 of you? And who's this other guy that looks like you?
LotMF: *looks up from computer and glances at CUL Matt and Michael* Oh, that Matt is an AU version who's a chef instead of a lawyer... and you're actually a rancher in that series, by the way. And that over there is Michael. He's an Irish mob enforcer, but it's okay. He's really a good guy, all things considered... Just like you.
CUL Matt: ...So I'm guessing this Frank isn't my meat supplier, just like this Foggy isn't my sous chef?
LotMF: No, but your Foggy will probably be along eventually. Skyler keeps nagging me to write something for her and him.
Michael: *still muttering* Well tha's wha' ya get for basically insertin' yerself inta tha story as a side character.
LotMF: *raises an eyebrow* What was that, Michael Kinsella?
Michael: I said, ya got anythin' besides Steinbeck in here? I'm runnin' out of readin' material.
LotMF: Oh, uh, yeah. There should be some Fitzgerald and Hemingway over on the shelf there.
Peter: *walks over to Frank as Michael goes to choose another book* Hi, we haven't met. I'm Peter.
Frank: *shakes Peter's hand* Frank.
Peter: So are you friends with Matt and Foggy?
Canon Matt: *emphatically* Hell no.
Frank: Aww, come on, Red, you mean you didn't miss me?
Canon Matt: You shot me, Frank. In the head.
LotMF: Now boys, play nice. Don't forget that I'm going on vacation on Saturday and will have plenty of time to write over the following 5 days. And that includes for you, Mikey. I haven't forgotten about you.
Michael: *warily* Promise?
LotMF: I promise. My laptop is already packed and I'm working out my writing schedule now. As long as you all cooperate with me, you'll each get an update soon.
Michael: *sits back down* Okay then. Sorry, love.
LotMF: It's okay, I understand your frustration.
Peter: Yeah so anyway, I'm gonna get back to trying to fix my coffee maker, I just wanted to say hi.
Frank: Okay, see ya. *To Foggy* Am I supposed to know that guy?
Foggy: Oh, uh, no. He's actually from an alternate universe.
Frank: He's from a what now?
Foggy: It's a long story. He's a cool dude though.
LotMF: Anyway, welcome aboard, Frank. Grab a book and have a seat and I'll get to you as soon as I can.
Foggy: Might as well settle in. Matt's hogging all the attention.
Frank: *chuckles* Why am I not surprised?
Canon Matt: Piss off, Frank.
LotMF: Matthew. What did I just say?
Canon Matt:*Muttering under his breath* I should've known her watching Frank's show was a bad idea.
LotMF: MATTHEW!
Canon Matt: *sulkily* Sorry.
LotMF: *under breath* I swear, it's like herding cats with these guys.
Steven Grant: *pokes head in* May I come in now?
Everyone: NO!
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cygnusmori · 9 months
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Good Omens S2 thoughts ahead, beware of spoilers
It's been already two days since I binge watched the season in one go, and I wanna share some thoughts. However, they aren't positive, if you're looking for praise you won't like this.
I won't talk about the big bad end or Aziraphale, I think there's already enough posts covering the issue and explaining Aziraphale, or theorizing about Metatron, or that Crowley wasn't in the right either.
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I wanna talk about him.
For many, it seems like he was the only positive sweet thing about that ending, and that this was his redemption arc.
But I digrees.
See, I've always been fan of Gabriel, and I always thought he was a nuanced character, I don't think Gabriel is anywhere near of perfection. I like him with his flaws, I think he's funny, ignorant, mean at times, and has that alienating "non human" feeling. He did bad things, but I never saw him as an evil big bad force, I never thought he was a villain. He was on the opposing side of our protagonists, which is different.
But that's the S1, let's talk about S2 and why I'm disappointed.
Maybe just showing that he isn't all evil a didn't want to try to destroy the world is enough of a development for most. But not for me, because we didn't see this development.
I'm grateful that he wasn't shown as an evil edgelord compulsive serial abuser? Yeah. Thanks.
But for most of the season, we didn't see Gabriel, we saw Jim. This amnesiac, empty, thoughtless person. I loved him, we all love him, I know! He's sweet, cute, empathetic, dumb, and apologized for something he didn't know he did.
But he didn't have any actual meaningful "eye-opening" experiences with the ineffables. He didn't have like, let's say an attempt at bonding or friendship, or getting to know and discover earth. Everyone theorized and was eager to have Gabriel discovering the wonders of earth and humanity, realizing is worth saving.
And what did we go? ...A flashback in the last episode that lasted less than, what, 6 minutes? Where he just enjoys the same song that Beelzebub. Everything about their relationship is left as just guess work, there's not even a fraction of growth like the ineffables had.
But not just that, is that it was mostly told. Not shown.
We didn't see Gabriel having any actual feelings, or conflicts, or problems, or worries. Nothing.
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We're shown he could sacrifice himself to save the humans and trying to avoid the problems he was causing, which is sweet and beautiful! I love him! But that's still Jim...Would Gabriel do it? I wanna say yes, I wanna believe that he would! But that's the problem. we don't really know because we just got about less than 10 minutes of the actual Gabriel.
He remained as this silly amnesiac character for the first 5 episodes. And then on the last 20 minutes he got his memories back, and what did he do, after being protected and cared by Aziraphale and Crowley?
Nothing. There wasn't an exchange of words, there wasn't a "They helped me". There was nothing, there wasn't any explanation for why he actually seeked Aziraphale, besides that little implication made by Metatron that maybe Gabriel thought Aziraphale should be the next leader (which, let me add, could be a lie).
I, even as a fan of Gabe, feel like he had barely anything to offer. No much more relevant bits of his personality than what we already knew. I still thought he was super funny and loveable as Jim, but yeah...not growth. Especially between Aziraphale and him, after all...they knew each other for ages, Aziraphale thought he was awful but also that he would protect him, and this amnesiac Gabriel was eager to apologize and help, where are the follow ups of that?
I get it, he's a side character.
But this season he's a Plot Device.
What about these "lucid moments" where he spoke with the voice of God? Or those "It hurts to remember!"? They meant nothing? They weren't clues, he was just so ready to drop everything?
And as an audience I have to accept he really changed that much, he really didn't care about falling or losing his over 6000 years job. That's so...empty.
I didn't see any eye-opening, or mind-changer experience for him. We saw he's capable of love and respect and selfless actions, I guess, but that's just the most bare minimum, and one that I already always believed, so there's not excitement for me at all.
I think maybe I feel like this because I always thought he wasn't evil, but all of the reasoning for him not being evil, barely got touched. I mean the responsability maniac, the workaholic tendencies, the extreme obedience, the stress, the emotional familiarity with other archangels, the fear of falling... he had none of these things, he apparently changed in four years. That's it. "He's changed, and doesn't care about being the leader! And now he's singing a love song and disappearing happily on the sunset!" is not the direction I expected.
They just left, without consequences besides stepping down of their ranks? Gabriel's memories loss wasn't even a punishment. He had no real consequences for anything and that hurts me, because those are needed for a character to learn and progress. He got rewarded for loving freely, but that love wasn't even actually shown (no, cheesy and super sappy pet names aren't a relationship development)
I'm just sad...or more like devastated about almost everything in this S2. I guess I can just enjoy the fact that him being just a random dude and not worse than the devil himself is my consolation prize. And even with that I was left feeling like I don't have any reason to be in the fandom.
That said, those are just my thoughts. You can disagree and think this season was wonderfully done on every aspect, that's what opinions are.
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writinandcrying · 1 year
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Hellou!Im the persone who asked about requests a while back(Mainly because I didnt wanna overwhelm you if theyre closed) and Im really glad they are.Anyway,could I request Donnie(TMNT),Tamaki(BNHA) and/or FatGum(BNHA)(Also,I hope I havent gone over the character limit) with a slightly chubby s/o?(Insecure or not,you chose!).You dont have to do this if you dont want to tho!Have a nice week❤
Hellou! Thank you so much for being so thoughtful, I’ll have to apologize tho, I no longer write for bnha, I had a huge burnout fand I do not feel comfortable writing about it anymore, I hope a veeeery detailed Donnie reaction to a chubby reader will make up for the absence of those characters! ♥️
Tmnt - Donnie x Chubby reader (Gender Neutral!)
I’ll have to start that all of the boys wouldn’t judge or reject you based on your appearance, being either chubby, slim, tall, short, there are a few attributes that I think each turtle would find it e seeing or interesting, but it’s more… humanly related(?) maybe one day I’ll make a post about it if you guys wanna hear my opinion on it hehe :)
Donnie(generalized) x Chubby Reader:
just like there are certain stuff about the turtles that they like and dislike about themselves, there are stuff about humans who think the same about themselves! and even though Donnie knows there are beauty standards that control many areas in humans society, he still doesn’t understand why people outcast those who are different
I think some of us (readers / shippers) get a bit :C when thinking about Donnie bc in almost every version, he had a crush on April (who is a babe in every. Version. Specially rise, I love rise-April so much, and that’s the only apriltello I’ll let it slide lmao) and that can give a “perception” that he wouldn’t even glance at some of us ( “us” = being a huge group, trans, guys, chubby girls, chubby guys, skinny girls and guys, everyone who doesn’t fit the normie mold I guess- I unfortunately think about that often. Which sucks cuz I gotta remind myself that isn’t true!!! At all!!)
I personally Headcanon Donnie being… I don’t know if interested would be the correct word, but more intrigued with how humans relate to each other, on their first missions, he knew they could… scare some of them off, “frightened by their own prejudice” as master splinter would say, but it’s far more different to hear about it than to actually live it, and it hurts to hear someone scream their heart out just by seeing you
While growing up, he started to notice not only in television, on and off midia, how people would mess around with others on the street just because of their appearance, he knew society worked though this beauty standards, but he didn’t understand it. It didn’t made sense! value someone based on what they look like? There are so many things, so many attributes to make someone interesting, and you gonna pick the most…. Boring? Plain? Vague? Shallow reason to create privilege over others? Really? (And thst enters on the topic of how almost all beauty standards are rooted in white privileged and racism but I’ll go on a tangent about it once I start it and I’ve already said a lot lols)
He could literally go on for hours about this topic (which he has. At least tried with each one of his brothers, but they never really responded well to so said topic “if humans have it bad, then what do we have left?” Raphael barked back once, an attempt to shut him up, which it worked, btw- he didn’t like to go through that direction when thinking about that topic, but yeah, what does he have left?)
He started searching about different aesthetics, ethnicities, he has folders on Pinterest dedicated different body types, cultures, he swears it’s for research reasons, which kinda is, but Donnie’s guilty pleasure is checking “different” people online, those who would deem strange and weird outside the internet, he liked seeing their content and specially their comment sections being filled with wonderful compliments, people relating to different styles and tastes, that gave him hope that there are someone out there with different views of how everyone should be “shaped”, and that maybe he will find someone who thinks he’s handsome and desirable (Donnie, just like Raph, is also insecure about his body, but he’s more… melancholic about it, if you confessed to Raphael, there would be a high change of him pushing you away, trying not to break his heart from actually believing you, while DonDon here, if you both started dating- on some days Donnie would need more reassurance that yes, his partner does think he’s handsome/hot/attractive. Otherwise he might internalize his insecurities and it will be HARD to get a confession “why he’s so upset out of the sudden” from this turtle)
With that being said!!!! (My god I do know how to ramble) without even realizing, Donnie open his “preferences”? Let’s say, Became more open minded than most, While seeking comfort for himself, and when he says he doesn’t have a type, he really doesn’t. There are so many aesthetics that could be attractive! punks, goths, cottagecore, y2k, dark academia, light academia, grunge, fairycore, alt, the list is endless! And don’t get him started on physical attributes cuz there are so many different combinations that some how, people manage to connect the most random ones and make it look great
Donnie wouldnt fall for someone specially bc of their appearance, or that would be the first reason he would fall head over heels, when you think about it, what happened to April it was that she was extremely passionate and dedicated to *insert which cause she was fighting for* and took Donnie seriously, that light up a lightbulb in his head that has never been on before, people showing how ardently they can be into something, how much they care and such, that’s attractive to him, and after that, everything that person does, or is, suddenly becomes beautiful and amazing for Donnie
Withthatbeingsaidpart2- if Donnie did fall for someone more on the chubbier side, their “plumpy-ness” would def be something to call his attention out after he developed feelings, he longed for your hugs, specially after he found out how soft and warm they were, he actually started having more naps after you caught his heart, imaging how it would be to cuddle someone as soft as you while hugging his pillow late at night on his bed (which eventually he would doze off from day dreaming so much)
Talking about day dreaming, Donnie can totally lose himself in his mind, just like with his projects, he can imerse himself in a fantasy about you two easily, which makes him totally freeze when you show up and he actually have to say or do something he has been constantly dreaming about
So please confess first, cuz when I say he can lose himself in his daydreams, that can last for months until he actually gathers courage to do something about it
While in a relationship, Donnie is totally a hopeless romantic, but not the typical “roses and candlelight’s dinner” kind, as your boyfriend, he wants to help you out no matter what, he will make aaaaas many inventions as he can that might increase the quality of your life, becomes easier to do… whatever, literally. And he always longs for your adorable reactions to his gifts
He adores your chubby cheeks, he will! Get lost! in your face! Your eyes! Eveything! He will oh so slowly caress his knuckles softly across it, sliding to your neck, traveling through your arms, he likes to squish your face a bit as well while cupping it when he goes for a kiss, he just thinks everything about you is adorable (and hot at the same time)
He really like the contraste his skin has with yours, it’s so foreign for him and he can’t help but to love how smooth your skin can be, (which leads his mind to ahem. Certain kind of thoughts. If you know what I mean)
Just like he needs reassurance about his appearance, he knows you probably had to deal with more than one unpleasant comment about your physique, so you don’t even have to ask, Donnie is so whipped with you, compliments about you just drip of his tongue, and it’s always so sweet, followed by a pair of soft eyes, always admiring you, plus, Donnie is a science / fact man, he would gather information about other cultures that value more curvy, chubby, bigger people, he would go as far as making a slide presentation how wonderful and more inclusive people are being (even if it doesn’t seams like it, and there’s still a long way to go) he would include real opinions online other than his on the matter that your body is indeed, a snack, (aaaaaand he is once again right, aaaaand just like everyone else you just have to live with it and accept it 😌 end of story)
He would definitely “put up to test” his theory of how amazing it is to cuddle someone who’s more on the chubbier side (and his theory is ✅ correct)
Cuddling becomes a weekly thing for you guys, that being you sitting on his lap, having naps, watching movies together, he loves to create or update his projects with you on his lap, holding you grounds him. Plus it’s easier to speak some kisses on your cheeks that way
He finds out some people on the heavier side stops themselves to live some experiences the hard way, he never wants to make you uncomfortable, ever. But it takes a while for him to understand why wouldn’t you like to, as an example, wear a bathing suit/ swimwear around other people, wearing lighter clothes when it’s absurdly hot during winter time, that you don’t like when he picks you up? things that don’t connect right away. he promises himself to never force you to do anything you don’t want to, but he slowly will try to support you to do whatever you have always wanted to but stopped yourself from doing so bc of your weight
He would take extra time while making out with you, he wants you to know how much he loves your body, every inch of it. Lowkey likes to drag his nails on your tights and mark you
Overall? Donnie is extremely thoughtful, independently of how his partner look like, if they were “part” of some sort of outcast from society, he would take his sweet time to show how important and special his partner is, he is extremely thankful to be able to experience love, something that not only him, but all of the boys, thought it was out of their reach for a really long time, so you bet he’s going to show how appreciative he is oof your love, of all of you 💜
I really tired to innovate a bit here, didn’t want to add the same stuff as other Headcanons that already exists (I mean, Its cute to read how we as writing blogs / authors “agree” on how the boys would react in certain situations, which it is a FactTM that Donnie is a sweetheart. but it’s also good to read new stuff, oooor you know, a new perspective of it, even if it is a “common” / “already done” scenario, you know? )
even if I mostly rambled about Donnie’s personality analysis than to actual stuff he would do or act around an chubby reader lmao, I truly hope you like this! I didn’t proof read this so I’m sorry if there are any grammar mistakes hehe
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shinonometrash · 2 years
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Scones & Secret Feelings
Court of Darkness Fan Fiction - "Event” Story
Chapter 2
Rating: General
Main Characters: MC, Sherry Invidia, Roy Invidia
After realizing you have a crush on one of your close friends, you find yourself in a situation you would’ve never expected... A story that Voltage is too much of a coward to give us!
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I didn’t have the heart to tell her how awful it was, so I pretended like my soul wasn’t dying inside and ate the whole scone.
Unfortunately, this means I was unable to eat a single one of Grayson’s delicious scones.
(Ahh, the sacrifices we make for love…)
Sherry: You're drinking a lot of tea today, MC!
MC: Haha, I guess I'm just thirsty today!
(I’m still trying to wash away the aftertaste...!)
Sherry: Would you like another scone? There’s plenty left!
MC: Oh, um, no thank you!
Sherry: There’re so many left over…you and Roy only ate one each, and then I ate Grayson’s scones to make sure there’d be plenty for you two to eat…
MC: Ahaha, sorry, I just wasn’t super hungry today after all!
Sherry: It’s okay! But then Roy also ate only Grayson’s scones since he said that you wanted to eat mine instead…
MC: …Did he, now?
I cast a suspicious glance over at Roy and he just smiles in response.
MC: …
(“Perfect Prince” my ass! I’m looking at a backstabbing traitor right now!)
(Wah…Grayson’s scones…I’m so sorry I didn’t get to devour any of you!!)
I silently lament my loss of a scone-eating-opportunity.
Sherry: Hmm…I wonder what I should do with all these extra scones? Maybe I should share some with Rio…?
MC: No!! Don’t do that!!
(Poor Rio doesn’t deserve that!)
Sherry: Hm? Why not?
Sherry tilts her head in confusion at my somewhat passionate response.
MC: Ummm…
MC: B-Because I…I wanted to take the rest of them back to my dorm…?
Sherry: Oh, I see! You could have said so earlier!
Sherry’s face lights up with a huge smile and I feel my heart do a little backflip in my chest.
Sherry: Hehe, I’m delighted to know that you enjoyed them so much!
Sherry excitedly runs over to Grayson and begins arranging the scones in a small box for me
(Aw man, now I REALLY can't tell her how they actually tasted…)
I see Roy walking towards me.
MC: Hey! Roy, I can’t believe yo-
Roy: Do you have a gown for the upcoming ball?
Before I’m able to properly go off on him, he cuts me off with a sudden question.
MC: The ball? What ball are y–ohhh, that one…
Next weekend, after midterms are over, there’s going to be a ball to celebrate.
I had never thought of midterms as something to throw a party over, personally, but it seems that Concordia will find any reason to throw a party.
MC: Yeah, so, I kinda totally forgot about the ball, if we’re being honest. I’ve been too focused on studying…
Roy: It sounds like a break would serve you well then.
Roy: Would you by chance be interested in going into town tomorrow after lectures?
MC: To go dress shopping? Yeah, sure, that sounds fun!
(Dress shopping with Roy and Sherry? That sounds way better than sitting in my room trying to study.)
Roy: Wonderful. Shall we meet by the school gates around 7:30pm?
MC: Sounds like a plan to me!
Roy: I shall be looking forward to it then.
~~
I walk into my room to discover a very pitiful looking winged cat.
Robin: Nnn...welcome back….Milady…
MC: Robin, are you alright??
Robin: My tummy hurts…
MC: Oh no, what happened?
Robin: I think...I ate something funny…earlier...
(Why do I have a bad feeling about this…?)
MC: What was this “funny” thing you ate, exactly…?
Robin: Well I was playing with Master Knight in the courtyard when a yummy looking scone fell from the sky…!
MC: And…?
Robin: And Master Knight said to leave it alone…he said “Don’t eat weird things that fall from the sky!”
MC: ...but?
Robin: But it looked so yummy! So I ate it...but now my tummy hurts…
(Goddammit Roy.)
MC: Well...you should listen to Knight next time he tells you not to do something, okay? He was right, you shouldn't eat things that fall out of the sky.
Robin: Nnghh…okay, Milady, I won’t…
Robin’s eyes light up as he eyes the box in my hands.
Robin: Oh! Did Milady bring home scones??
(Well, he sure perked up real fast.)
MC: No, don’t touch these. They’re not food.
(I need to figure out the safest way to dispose of these…)
(Maybe I can give them to Rio after all, as fertilizer?)
The next day…
I arrive at the gates at about 7:35pm.
MC: I am so sorry I’m late!!
Out of breath, I bow my head in apology.
MC: I hope you weren’t waiting here too long because of me…
Roy: Not at all. I only just arrived a few minutes ago myself.
MC: Really? Well, that’s good then…
I had actually arranged things so that I would arrive ten minutes early, but then my brain decided it was time to have a major crisis over what to wear.
MC: Hey…wait…
I notice the lack of somebody’s presence and scan the area.
MC: Where’s Sherry at?
Roy: In the refectory with Rio, I believe.
Roy: Shall we be off?
MC: …Wait, so Sherry isn’t coming with us?
Roy: No…I thought it might be nice to spend some time with just the two of us.
Roy: Does the thought of time alone with me displease you?
MC: What-, no! Not at all! I just thought Sherry would be coming along with us, that’s all.
(Darn. I dressed up all cute and everything!)
Roy: I see. Also, I wished to tell you that I believe your outfit today makes you look even more charming than usual.
MC: Oh, uh, thanks…
Of course, I appreciate Roy’s compliment, but I would be lying if I said I wasn’t hoping to hear one from Sherry instead.
(...I’ve really got it bad for this girl, don’t I?)
The thought makes me blush and I look away awkwardly.
Roy: Hmm? Whatever may you be thinking of?
MC: N-Nothing!!
Roy: Oh?
I start walking towards the carriage in an attempt to hide my embarrassment.
MC: Umm, let’s get going, haha!
~~
Once we step out of the carriage–
MC: Hey wait, Roy, I thought the dress shop was the other way?
Roy: We have a bit of time before the shop closes, so I thought that perhaps we could enjoy some tea and cake before choosing a gown?
MC:  Oooh, cake? Sign me up!
Roy: Let us be off then.
Roy gently places my hand on his arm as if escorting me.
MC: Um…?
Roy: So that we do not get separated by accident.
(It’s not that busy right now though…)
Roy: Unless this makes you uncomfortable?
MC: N-No, it’s okay…
(Come to think of it, I’ve never gone to town with Roy alone before.)
(So, maybe it’s just out of habit from his whole perfect prince act?)
Chalking it up to that, I decide to just go along with it instead of questioning it too much.
~~
Roy sits across from me while we both look at our menus.
(This low key kinda feels like a date…)
Not really sure what to do with myself, I point at something on the menu.
MC: Oh, the last time Sherry and I came here we got this limited edition Qelsan chocolate cake with the buttercream frosting!!
Chuckling at my probably obvious attempt to fill the silence, Roy smiles.
Roy: How was it?
MC: It was super good!! But it was also really super rich, so I’m really glad that Sherry and I were splitting it!
MC: Oh my gosh, I just remembered, while we were eating Sherry accidentally got frosting all over her face!
MC: But when she tried to wipe it off, she kept missing the spot!! It was so cute! Oh, and then she–
~~
MC: –ahh, but she seemed so serious I couldn’t even tease her about it!! It was so adorable! I didn't even know she was interested in that kind of thing!
MC: And then the other day she–
Roy: Haha, you certainly seem quite taken with my sister.
MC: W-What?? Do I??
Flustered by his sudden comment, I do my best to try and act natural.
MC: Ahaha, do I really seem that way?
Roy: Well, you have been talking quite enthusiastically about her nearly the entire time we’ve been here…
MC: Oh…whoops…
Roy: But I am very glad that she has found such a wonderful friend.
MC: R-Right. Friend…haha…
(I definitely don’t have romantic feelings for her or anything. Nope!)
(They’re strictly platonic. Just the normal feelings of gals being pals! Haha!)
MC: …
Although, really, one of the main things I’ve been worried about (outside of the obvious fear of ruining our friendship) is whether there’s social stigma about it.
I’d hate to cause Sherry to end up being criticized or shamed if we were to become paramours.
(Maybe I should ask Roy…)
MC: Say…Roy…
Roy: Yes, MC?
I know Fenn sleeps with anybody and everybody, regardless of gender, but that doesn’t really help tell me how this world views gay couples.
(Hmm, how do I go about bringing this up subtly…?)
MC: Um, so…you need to make an heir with someone, right?
Roy: ??!
Roy chokes on his tea.
MC: Whoa! Are you okay?! Do you need some water??
I push a glass of water towards Roy.
He takes a sip and then clears his throat.
Roy: A-Ahem…Pardon me…
Roy: Thank you for the water.
Roy: Now, um, what was it that you were saying?
MC: Well, since you’re the crown prince, it’s expected for you to have an heir, right?
Roy: Um, correct…
MC: Which would mean you’d need to marry someone you can have an heir with, right?
Roy: In theory, yes…
MC: So, what about Sherry?
Roy’s already confused expression shifts to one of alarm and mild horror.
Roy: I-I fear I am not quite following…
Roy: What about my sister, exactly?
MC: Like, is she expected to have an heir too?
Roy: Oh, so that is what you meant. Thank the Creator…
Roy sighs in relief.
MC: Huh? What did you think I meant?
Roy: Err, nothing…
(Weird, but okay I guess.)
MC: Yeah, so like is she expected to have kids to further the bloodline or something? Would she be looked down upon if she didn’t have kids?
Roy: I cannot say that is something that has been discussed, but I think it may depend on the reason.
MC: So, what if it was because of the person she marries?
Roy: As in they are infertile?
MC: Yeah, that, or…maybe if she was in a, um…gay relationship…?
Roy seems a bit surprised by my questions, and takes a moment before slowly responding.
Roy: …I suppose as long as she was happy, that would ultimately be what is important.
He looks at me inquisitively.
Roy: However, I am not certain why you are asking. Are you aware of something regarding my sister that I am not?
MC: Uhhh, no! Nothing like that! Was just wondering, haha!
Roy: I see…
~~
After finally going to the dress shop and choosing a gown, we arrive back at the academy.
When I get back to my dorm, I notice an envelope with my name on it that’s been wedged between the door and the doorframe.
(What is this?)
I open the envelope to see a note shakily written in red ink.
“I see how you’ve been cozying up to Roy lately. You’re trying to steal him all for yourself, aren’t you? He’s not yours! He belongs to everybody! You make me sick.”
(Ah. Great. Hate mail from Roy’s lovely fan club.)
I sigh as I continue reading the note.
“And don’t think you’re being sly by befriending Sherry to spend more time with Roy!! I see right through you!”
(Whoa, hold on here ladies. I think you’ve got something mixed up.)
(I’m not hanging out with Sherry to get close to your precious Roy!)
If anything, I’m hanging out with Roy to get closer to Sherry!
“I’m warning you! Stay away from Roy, OR ELSE!!!”
MC: Yeah, sure, whatever…
(Don’t these girls have anything better to do with their lives?)
Rolling my eyes, I rip the note in half before throwing it in the nearest trash can.
To be continued...
>>Chapter 3
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sorry this took approximately forever to update!;;;; also, I think I made myself laugh more than I should’ve with MC trying to “subtly” ask Roy stuff...
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countlessrealities · 1 year
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@dynamoprotocol sent: 💕Clarissa and Rick back when they were dating ,,uwu,, Ship meme: in-depth edition || Selectively accepting !
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How did they meet? ~ "O-One night we ran into each other a-at this random seedy pub in space. I-I guess that we bonded over having had a shitty day an-and a shitty life in general."
Who flirted with who first? ~ "I-I think it was me, that very same night, b-but shit, we were both so drunk. I-I don't fuckin' remember. I-It would track. S-She was a beautiful, witty, available woman, w-why the fuck I wouldn't have flirty with her, i-if she had let me?"
Was it love at first sight or a slowburn romance? ~ "D-Definitely a fuckin' slow burn...even if not that slow. W-We started off as drinking buddies, an-and it didn't took much to get to friends with benefits. A-As for the romance part...tha-that took a while. T-The feelings were there, b-but...neither of us though tha-that dating was a good idea...u-until we decided that we didn't care."
Did they start dating right away or were they friends before things became romantic? ~ "A-As I mentioned it was a long road to the dating stage, s-so...yeah. I guess you could say tha-that we've been friends first."
What was their first date? ~ "I-I took her out on the beach, o-on this planet tha-that's basically made of crystals. T-Thinnest emerald sand, f-fuckin' spectacular amethyst waters an-and three suns setting. I-I wanted to go all out b-because...she had made me feel alive for the first time since...i-in a very long while. W-We went for a swim, had a picnic, danced under the stars...an-and had a real wild night of sex there too."
What are their favourite things to do on date nights? ~ "W-We usually go out to drink or-or I take her to concerts and parties. I-If we're not not in the mood for a crowd, w-we take my ship and go for a drive. I-I know a lot of cool places, i-in different dimensions, and...I-I want to share them all with her. I-If we do something more 'domestic', w-we stay in for some shitty soap opera an-and booze or I go to her place an-and we work on our projects."
Do they still go on dates after being together for a while? ~ "O-Of fuckin' course! W-Why the hell would we stop j-just because we've been dating a while? Tha-That's demented. D-Dates and sex are the most fun shit in a relationship. I-If I have a say in it, w-we'll never stop having on dates."
What is their love language? ~ "W-We don't...you know, say shit out aloud. O-Or well, I don't, Clarissa is a little more...vocal. B-But I think we show it by spending time with each other. An-And being there to offer a sympathetic ear an-and share a bottle of liquor a-after one of us had a shitty day. I-I get her random presents too, sometimes. Y-You know, the 'this made me think of you' sort."
Who kissed who first? ~ "I-I did. As soon as she showed that she was interested, I-I cornered her against a wall an-and kissed the hell out of her."
Who started the relationship? ~ "Uh, t-that was her. S-She said...the words first. I-I didn't say it back, I-I wasn't ready, but...I asked her if it meant tha-that she was my girlfriend now an-and that's how we made it official."
Monogamy or Polyamory? ~ "M-Mandatory fourth wall break for this one, pffffft. W-We never openly said that we were exclusive back when we dated, b-but we still didn't sleep with anyone else. I-In a universe where there's both her an-and Rick...Damn. P-Poly would be the fuckin' best choice."
Are they/do they plan on getting married? ~ "A-Absolutely no. After...I-I will never marry again. I-I haven't even told her that I-I had a wife. I-I mentioned during a drunk talk tha-that I don't believe in marriage. B-But that's the only time the subject had come up."
Who proposed? Was it a yes or no?
Do they want kids? Who brought it up first? ~ "W-We've never talked about it. S-Shit, our relationship is a whirlwind. An-And our lives are a fuckin' mess, f-for a lot of reasons. K-Kids wouldn't fit in it. An-And I don't want any. I-I doubt that she does."
Do they already have kids, together or from previous relationships? ~ "...I-I had a daughter. C-Clarissa doesn't know, I-I haven't told this either. An-And I'm not planning to."
Do they have any routines/rituals in their relationship? ~ "K-Kind of? I-I mean, shit, we both live pretty messy lives, s-so it happens that we don't see each other for a while. An-And we don't live together an-and we both have our own shit to take care of, s-so...routine isn't really our thing. B-But I make her breakfast if she stays the night, an-and we always bring each other a bottle w-when we pop in for an unannounced visit. An-And we sext when we can see each other for a few days."
How do they take care of each other when they are sick/hurt? ~ "W-We...don't. Not really. I-I guess we're both stubborn that way an-and we'd rather deal with it on our own. B-But I got her some alien medicines an-and painkillers a few times an-and she kicked me to bed and kept me there a-after I had caught a bad case of Atlaxian flu. S-So I guess that we're willing to stick around an-and take care of each other, b-but we do only when the other allows it."
How do they like to spend time together? ~ "D-Doing all the stuff I mentioned. G-Going out, drinking, making out an-and fucking, working on shit, exploring a little. I-I take her with me when I need a hand o-on adventures. An-And sometimes she takes me along to break into...s-some facilities or shit. I never ask. I-It's fun, I get to blow up shit, an-and that's all that matters to me."
What are their favourite non-sexual forms of intimacy? ~ "I-I don't know about Clarissa, b-but mine is laying my head in her lap an-and just stay there. S-Sometimes she feeds me popcorn or shit, i-if we're watching TV, o-other times she plays with my hair. I-It feels...quiet. I-In a good way."
What are some of their favourite things about their partner? ~ "S-She's one of the most headstrong people I know. S-She's smart, witty, bold. I-I like that she doesn't mince words, an-and that she isn't scared to say what she thinks. I-I like how she can play me, an-and that she knows exactly how to make me do what she wants. S-She's just...her personality is fuckin' electrifying, an-and yeah, that's on purpose. An-And she's gorgeous. A-A hot hothead, damn. S-Sign me up."
How do they comfort the other when they are upset? ~ "W-We mostly sit with each other and drink. S-She never asks me to talk about it, an-and neither do I. I-If we feel like talking, w-we do, otherwise...we just keep each other company."
Who buys the other spontaneous gifts? ~ "I-It's mostly me. A-As I said, I get her shit I find around w-while I'm doing my thing. S-She doesn't always like them, b-because, well...s-some stuff is objectively disgusting, b-but hey, I find it cool."
What position do they sleep in? ~
Do they bathe/shower together? ~ "F-From time to time. U-Usually the morning after we slept together or-or after a messy outing."
Do they do anything else in the bath/shower other than wash? ~ "F-Fuck yeah, lots of other things. ~ An-Add we take our time, i-if neither of us has to run."
In the bedroom - Vanilla, a little spice, or kinky af? ~ "S-She can literally make electricity. W-What do you think?"
For applicable ships - who tops/bottoms? ~ "W-We switch. I-If I have some particular craving, I-I let her know, but I mostly go with whatever she's in the mood for. A-As long as she makes sure to shock me at least a bit e-every time we fuck."
For applicable ships - who is more dominant/submissive? ~ "S-Same as the top/bottom thing."
What is their favourite sex position? ~ "S-Shit that's a tough one. I-I think it's a tie between me lifting her up, p-pressing her against a wall and fucking her like that, an-and she is fucking me while keeping me pinned down."
Do either of them enjoy bringing sex toys into the bedroom? ~ "H-Hell yeah! Y-You should see the stuff I find around, s-some people out there are goddamn crazy. A-At times in a really good way. W-We don't try everything I-I bring back, but Clarissa is pretty adventurous, s-so...let's say that we have a lot of unconventional fun.~"
Favourite place to have sex? ~ "F-For me? The back of my ship. I-It's messy and there's not much room, b-but it's intimate. An-And I just love how hearing the echoes o-of the sounds she makes."
Most adventurous place they’ve had sex? ~ "N-No gravity chamber. I-It's trickier than it looks, trust me."
How often do they fight? What about? ~ "W-We do, but not too much. U-Usually is about random shit, l-like if I touch something of hers I shouldn't touch or-or if she presses some subjects too much. B-But it's never big fights. M-Maybe we give each other the silent treatment for a day, an-and that's it. T-There was this one time we fought over our hair, pfffft. I-I don't even remember what I said, b-but she got offended an-and she mocked me for my bald spot."
Have they ever broken up? ~ "A-Again, fourth wall break...Y-Yeah, we did. An-And we didn't see each other for eight years after that."
Messy breakup, amicable split, remain friends, ride or die or til death do us part? ~ "C-Calling it 'messy' is a fuckin' understatement. I-It was ugly, almost violent. T-The worst break up I've ever had. W-We hurt each other so badly tha-that we still feel it, e-even after all those years."
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castle-dominion · 11 months
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Half of one. 4x8 heartbreak hotel.
Castle??? Castle has been to this bar 20 years ago & is still kicked out my guess.
Poor depressed alexis. No murder teaser today The 80s are so right
Where is atlantic city? Heavy? oh gun Six Still aSleep Cylinder (Ooh ryan's outfit today hhh except the stripes, espt is wearing pyjamas again tho) Come on captions, let me hear The Gambler being quoted! CASTLE: Well, you gotta know when to hold ‘em. And know when to fold ‘em. ESPOSITO: Know when to walk away, and know when to run. At least the transcript has it [Lanie glares at Esposito.] LP: Detective Esposito, a little respect please? I mean, there is a dead body here. JE: What’d I do? [Lanie turns away with a saucy/annoyed tilt of her head.] RC: You broke up with her. JE: We broke up with each -other. That’s different. RC: Yeah, you think it’d be different, but no. JE: (to Beckett)What’d you tell him? KB: No, I told you I’m staying out of this one.
JE: Women. You sure you want to spend the rest of your life with one? KR: Uh, yeah. !! Mine likes me. RC: (chuckles) Ooh! Speaking of Atlantic City… perfect place for a bachelor party. KR: JE: Ooh, that’s what I’m talking about, bro. KR: JE: We could rent one of these right here, hit the casino, maybe the club. KR: Uh, I was thinking more along the lines of…camping trip. [Castle bursts out laughing, but Ryan looks serious.] RC: Oh, you were…oh. JE: Uh, first of all, no. Second, it’s not up to you. The bachelor party is strictly best man territory. And, by the way, your big date is what? Like, two months away? So, you need to officially tell the guy so that he can start planning something. KR: I still got some time. Um, I--I’m gonna go check on those cameras. [Ryan leaves.] JE: What the f--? Did you see that? He just sidestepped me. What’s that about? RC: It’s almost as though the thought of marriage fills him with an impending sense of doom. (chuckles) Oh, no, wait, that’s me. You know, having a best man is just So Gay. You're proposing to another man to be by your side at a wedding.
RS: We don’t really get along anymore. Me: Well yeah, that's why u got a divorce I'm beginning to remember this episode. There is some intense stuff & I don't understand it. Good thing I'm watching twice & care more about the characters than the mystery. I suddenly figured out why people like writing high school AUs.
Rick trails off as soon as gates looks at him
VG: Go to atlantic city. KR: *Checks his watch twice over* That's true, I thought she meant all the boys but then castle isn't one of the boys he's some tagalong but then she DID want him to go with them & it's good bc then she gets to see becks working w/o castle. She's going to be frustrated & angry without his comic relief & coffee taxiing.
[Castle stops the elevator from closing, he looks all silly & squished.] JE: What are you doing? RC: What does it look like? Did you think I was gonna pass up a road trip to the Boardwalk Empire? (Wow he really is 6'2") The east coast epicenter of dancing, gambling, showgirls, and sin? KR: You do realize we’re going there to investigate a murder, don’t you? RC: Gentlemen, *puts arms around them* JE: *looks at castle's arm around him in discomfort* RC: if I have learned one thing, it’s to not let a little thing like murder get in the way of having a good time. *espt shakes his head, ryan frowns* Oh, and also…shotgun.
Poor ryan, espt always drives & castle, the non-cop, somehow had them respect his call for shotgun "Love you bai!" He loves his daughter sm.
KR: Ah… I’m starting to understand why you ditched Beckett. A--and for the record, the one guy in this car who’s not a real cop is not allowed to call shotgun! RC: Called it fair and square. *KR shakes head* JE: Maybe Castle’s right. I mean, since we’re gonna be there, we might as well consider The Sapphire as a potential bachelor party venue. *smirks slightly to castle* RC: I’m so happy you said that, because there are a number of establishments down there that cater to bachelor party events. I think maybe we should take a little sampling. KR: No, no, no. We are not “sampling” any clubs. JE: What? *looks at him in the rear-view* Come on, bro. Why are you stallin’ us on this? KR: Look, Javier, (he doesn't tap the r, & pronounces it with three syllables instead of two) I— I… (sigh) I've got some bad news. I had to ask Jenny’s half-brother, Nelson, to be my best man. JE: *face falls* RC: *turns to look out the window* JE: Nelson? KR: *looking sadly down* JE: That guy I met at your birthday party? (I'd like to see that. Someone write a fanfic.) Sixteen with braces? Couldn’t stop talking about being a mathlete? KR: It was a family thing. I--I didn’t have a choice. JE: Yeah, you did. RC: No, actually, when it comes to weddings, uh, (chuckling) you don’t. Trust me, you do not want to start a marriage with a family feud. JE: RC: *looks back out the window* JE: This sucks. >:( KR: I know, JE: And I was gonna give you an awesome sendoff, bro. KR: Ugh, I know! RC: Well, boys, I’m sorry. I’m sorry it had to come to this. I didn’t want it to, but it looks like we have no choice. There is no other way. I.B.P.W.O.C. Me: what (also, we should start saying "wed" not "double-yu" RC: Impromptu Bachelor Party While On Case! *holds up for a high five which nobody takes*
I am quoting too much Nice music lol CASTLE: Ah…smell that? That is the smell of hopes, dreams, and endless opportunities. RYAN: Not to be confused with cigarette smoke, day drinking, and desperation.
Love her hair RC: Who's playing? KR: (poor guy looks so uncomfy)
Beckett is wearing PJs this time. Maybe she WAS dressing for castle like he says in s5
This tony fellow. Card counting is legal as long as you can remember it. Btw Dan Sullivan looks like a half-brother mathlete nelson Ryan: sitting straigh Espt: Sitting normal Castle: Standing Is that... slang for sexual favours? Or is it for good luck? Is the good luck smth you only ask your girl for?
Well that's loud, & also I love the little old lady there
LT, one of the two cops I know have names! Along with Velasquez I swear to god AND MY MOTHER I respect this guy.
rystlesito is great lol I know I'm trans & folk catholic but I want to try burlesque. RC: *excited* JE: *pleased* KR: *uncomfy* that is a LOT of cams
Castle: *grabs a chair & rolls over* What about me? DS: Disorderly conduct, resisting arrest in 2003 and, uh…wow. Apparently the last time you were at The Sapphire you accidentally set a mattress on fire and the drapes were covered in.. jam. KR: JE:
I love how gates is beckett's partner here *calls espt rather than ryan or castle* Love ryan's voice: No bloody lip yet. Let it play, please.
Ryan *casually puts hands in pockets, revealing his sexy waistcoat & badge* Haymaker not hook I think but idk He was On The Floor when that happened? CT: And now it’s today and my friend is dead and the money’s still gone. Oof
KB: ... Actually, that’s something that Castle’s pretty good at. VG: *eyebrow* KB: Taking a look at what we have and then helping to find that piece.
This gal looks like someone I know, a mix of several ppl I know. She also does not look like a SW but yk don't judge a book. RC: Well, what with mobile devices being so small and slim, perhaps he had it in his hand. KR: *gestures to castle meaning "yeah what he said"* Amber: His hands were otherwise occupied. RC: *waiting* Amber: KR: *squinting* JE: *looks at rystle* KR+RC: *faces immediately change* RC: OH. JE: *looks back to amber like "my friends are so dumb"* RC: OH, *laughing* I get it. THAT KIND OF MASSAGE. *looks her down*
Gates & beckett are talking to Ryan here. Castle is there too & espt is off somewhere else.
WOAH OK THAT WAS INSANE (also the way espt turns around with his arms out. so cut but the muzzle control is not making me happy)
Mum paused the show to tell us about the time she accidentally threw a party very similar to this. Mum was the goody two shoes kid like alexis & accidentally threw a party like alexis. She was also a wild child sometimes like castle & needs me to parent her, like castle.
CT seems like he is not the guy tbh. Love the music design there with them getting phsyically thrown out XD & the rolling & falling is so good. You can tell that they are actors but idc bc it is great
KB: (on cell) Okay, sit tight. I’m driving down. RC: (on speakerphone) No, no…! KR: (on speakerphone) Beckett, we-- you don’t have to do that. We have – JE: No! We’ve got-- no, we really-- RC: …we got it. KR: Yeah, she’s gone.
Poor alexis, accidentally started a party. Really is like my mom. Cut to RC: This is the worst Impromptu Bachelor Party While On Case ever. JE: This is humiliating. We’re homicide detectives with the NYPD. KR: Unfortunately, we’re in New Jersey. At least we’re not on a ticking clock because a woman’s been kidnapped. *hits espt on chest* Oh! Wait. *espt looks at where ryan touched him* We are. There’s got to be some other way we can get in. *Castle sees a bellhop push some costumes into the casino, leans way over, & smirks.* I HAVE SEEN IMAGES FROM THIS & I AM SO EXCITED. Except facial recognition measures the points between your face doesn't it? distance between the eyes? eye to the tip of the nose?
I need to stop I need to not I can't do this this is too good i will die i have work in an hour (well what I mean is I need to leave for work in an hour & a third & then I actually start my shift in nearly 3 hours but it is not a short bus ride & I need to be there early enough to change but that means I need to take the earlier bus instead of the bus that gets me there only 5 minutes on-time rather than 15 minutes early ugh I forgot to take my anti-depressants yesterday & so I'm hella angry rn. I don't like having a job. The horrors. Maybe if it was an easier commute, I didn't have to iron clothes, & it was JUST line cooking, no prep, or JUST prep & no line cooking, & I actually understood what I was doing, & I didn't have to take a long bus ride in the heat, & I actually passed for male, & I understood whom I'm supposed to confirm my breaks with, & I only had to work 5 hours instead of anything more like the horrific 8, I would be ok. But sadly that is not the case. I should take my anti-anxieties.)
Ok I pressed play & it only lasted for a few seconds. I love the way the two of them are wearing the same outfit but castle in the middle is not. Also daaaang I love seeing ryan's I-have-hip-problems walk with that shirt undone so far, & then even castle's walk is good, & tbh espt is doing p good himself. Can you believe I went through a phase I thought I was a lesbian?
[The boys enter the casino as Elvis impersonators. Castle passes a showgirl and they catch each other's eye. She inspects his outfit.] SHOWGIRL: Very nice. RC: (Elvis voice) Thank you. Thank you very much. [Castle turns back around.] JE: How do you know she wasn’t talking to me? RC: (chuckles) Well… [Castle indicates his costume.] JE: What? Elvis can’t be brown? I’m Elvez. (XD XD XD I LOVE IT F YEAH NATIVE BOY) [Esposito turns around and struts off. He nods to some strangers nearby.] JE: Hey! How you doing? [The boys pass security personelle.]
I need a fic of castle pitching the idea now
In some way I'm all for holding 10mil hostage to get out of sleeping with him. [The bouncers find them.] JE: Oh, hey, guys. Uh, we were just leaving. KR: This isn’t the ballroom. Huh. [Ryan and Esposito exit, but the bouncers stop Castle from leaving.] This is the 16 hours previous, isn't it? It might have been 6am, now it is midnight, that's 16 hours. Long day of work huh. You know, legally you can only have someone work up to 16 hours & not longer than that.
Oh no the piano Oh no the gizmos too! Castle would be mad but proud. AC: Now everybody: OUT! Cut to rysposito getting thrown out KR: Really? JE: Really? If it wasn’t illegal I’d kick your ass. (tho I can't tell if espt said both "really"s or if one was from each like the transcript claims.)
Love how castle is just letting his feet hang yk it took me a second in the beginning to realize it was castle. The cutting for the intro was, interesting Wait illuminati? I like the card playing analogies.
Beckett: *walking out* *stops when she sees her boys looking like elvis & elvez* [Beckett arrives to find Ryan and Esposito in their Elvis costumes.] JE: Oh… KR: Um… funny story? KB: JE: We, uh… Look, this is… We can explain. KB: No, I’m not even sure I want to know. KR+JE: It was Castle’s idea. [Castle exits the casino.] RC: And it worked. I know who killed Sam. All three: Who?
Love the way ryan points that little sneer castle does lol
Oh thank goodness they are back to normal. I really like dan. You said you'd let her go. & just stares down the mobster. *leaves the laptop up* That was ryan not charlie... TM: Come on. If I killed Sam, you’d think you would ever have found the body? The guy you’re looking for ain’t me. He's right He's right again, u can't get money from a dead guy He forged her signature. When her laawyer found out the layer killed sam.
Oh yay back in NY, finally they got some sleep.
Oh wait I was wrong it was not a forgery or a lawyer. Girl u should have burned it. RS: So, when he told me that someone wanted him dead, I thought, “Here’s my chance.” Wait americans can just do that? Don't you need a license to own a gun? You need a license to carry & a license for concealed carry, right? Gosh that's scary. We should get rid of guns. If you want to fight someone, do it right.
I like gates. I like her jelly beans VG: You mean Castle. KB: You said it, not me. [Beckett takes some candy.] VG: He’s not a cop. KB: Yeah, but that’s what makes him so good. VG: (scoffs)Well, speaking of which, where are they? KB: I gave them the afternoon off. Apparently, Ryan got stuck with an underage best man, so the boys are giving him the unofficial bachelor party. VG: I trust you’ll edit their side of the investigation in the report.
Poor alexis, but I love the music Took castle a long time to open the door. Becks gave them the afternoon off tho, why is he back so early? & why does he seem SO hungover? RC: Where’s the, um… where’s the little silver dog statue that’s usually on the back of the couch? AC: Oh, I think Gram said she needed it for set dressing for her play. casually blames gram XD Alexis should have also leaned her head back on the couch like rick. Would have been a good ending.
So I have to go to work in half an hour & I want to punch smth. I'm usually fine once I get there but it's just... starting out is difficult. I can feel my face getting red as I type this from the anxiety. idk what to do for the first part of my shift. idk who to talk to. idk where to get instruction from. The sous chef & the chef are both busy af so I shouldn't talk to them but idk who the shift leader is. I hate doing prep when idk what I'm doing, I hate the cramped space there, I wish I was skinny not necessarily for aesthetic purposes but for mobility purposes. I wish I had a better memory I wish I had better communication I wish we had a 4 hour work day with a four day work week. Except that's full-time, I wish I personally got a 3 day work week. Edit: I'm content with my two day work week. I might be happier with a 3 day work week if I didn't have 8h shifts
So wish me luck. I love you all. I'll be sure to work on my fanfics on the bus ride there.
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Diabolik lovers Chaos Lineage: Shin Tsukinami (Story 13+CG)
In terms of the gameplay: The black choices lead up to a bad ending, the white choices lead up to a good ending. Please no reposting onto other sites, ask me before translating this into another language too! 
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Place: Outside — Cave
Kino: See? There’s enough space to sleep here.
Shin: I’m glad we have already found a new cave . I’m sure now we can’t go back to that abandoned house anymore.
Yui: Agreed.
Shin: I’ll go pick up firewood, I’m sure you want to warm up.
Kino: Alright, I’ll go help you out then. Let’s compete with each other to see who can collect more!
Shin: That’s not it. I’m not going to do it if that’s the case. If you still want to go, be my guest.
Kino: Heh, what a vibe killer. Fine, whatever. I’ll leave the two of you alone and see you later.
*Kino leaves*
Yui: That’s surprising. I didn’t think Kino-kun would leave us so easily.
Shin: That guy really thinks he’s making a smart move with just leaving the two of us alone here.
Yui: Eh!? Is that so? I can’t imagine that somebody like Kino-kun would care about that…
Shin: Well, I see why. But it’s still a good opportunity for us.
We didn’t have the chance to be alone together for a while, so this could be our chance now.
Yui: Eh, Shin-kun…
*Shin gets closer*
Shin: It’s rare for us to spend time alone now, so tell me what you desire. Come on, I’ll listen to what you want.
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Yui: S-Such a thing…
Shin: Don’t lie to yourself. Just being approached by me like that probably gave you some expectations. For real, how long do you think you can pretend to be innocent?
You see, for example, gently tracing your thigh, or nipping on your ear a bit…
Yui: Ah… my ear…
Shin: When I play with it like that, as well as when I thrust my fangs all the way in your nape, that place turns red.
Yui: Nn… Shin-kun…
Shin: I think this will be the most comfortable. You also want it that way, don’t you? Don’t try to hide it and ask for my fangs.
Yui: …Mm, I want your fangs…
Shin: I’ll make sure to make you feel the best you have in a while. After all, you too want to dive into the pleasure, right? You’ve probably waited patiently for your request to be granted by my fangs.
Yui: …Yeah, I want… Shin-kun’s fangs…
Shin: Kuku, you’re really a woman who’s weak for pleasure. Fine, I’ll reward you if you’re being so honest already.
You better enjoy yourself from the beginning to the end. I won’t let you faint so easily either.
*timeskip*
Kino: Alright, I managed to make the bonfire. This should be able to calm us down a bit.
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Yui: Yes, I think so too. Thank you for collecting so much firewood.
Kino: Even so, Ruki and the others were pretty surprised. I mean, about me and Shin working together, so it might be a normal reaction.
Shin: I guess…
Yui: (Shin-kun… it’s more complicated than that, isn’t it? Even if your memory was weird, you still loved him as if he was your real brother)
(And if a person like that treats you like a traitor, it’s obvious you’d feel sad)
Kino: No way, is the almighty Shin feeling down? Don’t tell me, did you actually care about Ruki?
If they’d remember, they’d probably understand this situation.
Therefore, it’s just a loss as long as you actually worry about it.
Shin: I don’t worry about things like that. I merely didn’t feel so good about it, okay?
Yui: (Kino-kun, are you perhaps trying to comfort Shin-kun?)
(Shin-kun, you know that Kino-kun cares about you, right… ?)
(I’ll call him out as well)
…Thinking about it, Ruki-kun and the others were really good brothers after all.
Shin: That’s with that now?
Yui: It might differ from your relationship with Carla-san, but I still feel as if you had a good connection with them.
Shin: Is that so? I still consider Ruki as a little noisy, Ayato and Kanato always did whatever they pleased as well.
Choices
1) You could say that, but… (black)
2) You looked like you had fun (white)♡ ♡ ♡
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— You could say that, but…
Yui: Well, there might have been ups and downs, but they were still warm and close members of your family.
Shin: Kuku, I wouldn’t say that. You don’t have to stand up for them. They abused their power to get your trust too.
Yui: Uhh…
(I’m sorry, everyone. I might not be able to argue with him about that…)
— You looked like you had fun♡
Yui: Is that true though? You still looked like you had fun.
Shin: Hah? When did I say I had “fun” being in the middle of nowhere on this wasteland? You think I’d call this fun to begin with?
Yui: I do think so. After all, you always took care of Ayato and Kanato when they were messing around again, if I remember correctly.
Shin: I wasn’t taking care of them, I was just the one always cleaning after them. Those guys immediately left everything destroyed, scattered and untidy after all!
No matter how many times I told them, it was always on me to clean after them again, so it’s obvious why I did that.
Kino: Fufu, then you were bullied at your own mansion too.
Shin: Whatever, neither of us will say sorry anyway. But I guess it was nice being someone else’s older brother for once.
Yui: Thought so.
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Yui: Talking about it, does Kino-kun have a brother?
Kino: Eh, me? …No, I don’t have any siblings.
Yui: Ah, I see. You’re an only child, like me.
Shin: Yeah, you act like the kind of guy who doesn’t have any.
Kino: Hold on, what’s that supposed to mean? It sounded like you tried to imply something there.
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Kino: Say, if we really get out of here, what will you do?
Shin: If we can leave from here… it’s obvious what we’ll do.
I’ll return to Banmaden with my brother and continue living there with Yui and him.
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♡Roses♡
Kino’s chest: Not gonna lie, I thought you were nothing more than a prankster at first. But I seriously have a lot more thoughts about you now, including what you did yesterday.
Yui’s head: I’m sure we’ll be able to regain my brother’s memory, and once we do, the three of us can finally return to the Banmaden. No matter what, I won’t let anyone take that away from me.
Yui: That’s right. I want to go back there as well.
Kino: Heh, is that so? Then you’ve been living together before you even came here to begin with.
Shin: Well, yeah. This woman belongs to me, so it wouldn’t make sense if we lived apart.
Yui: What about you, Kino-kun? What will you do?
Kino: Me? I will…
I’m sure there’s someone waiting for me to come back to my original place. I have to go back for that reason.
Yui: (Someone? I think Kino-kun mentioned them before, I wonder if he’s talking about Yuri-san?)
Kino: The earlier we can get out of here, the more things we can do, right? That’s why I can’t keep playing around in a place like this forever.
Shin: I see… I guess everyone has the same feeling about wanting to go back home as fast as possible.
Kino: You’re right. I’m a busy guy, even if I don’t look like it.
Shin: Kuku, I wonder how true that is.
Kino: You’re doubting me again. I really meant what I said though.
Shin: Hey, Kino. I forgot to say it earlier, so I want to make it clear again.
Kino: Hm?
Shin: —I was saved because of you back then.
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Yui: (Oh… it’s about the wheat bomb)
Let me thank you too then. Thank you, Kino-kun. You were really helpful at that time.
Kino: Kuku, what’s with you? The two of you really changed.
It’s no problem. You put me in your debt, even though you knew I might cause trouble in the future… so no need to be thankful.
Shin: In my debt…? I don’t remember doing such a thing. Did I lend you something or whatnot?
Kino: You… told me something important. That… you wouldn’t leave me behind.
Shin: Ah, so that’s it. That’s only natural, for the time being at least.
Kino: Agreed. I couldn’t think of someone better to cooperate with than you, Shin. So yeah, it’s nothing to be particularly grateful for.
Shin: Well, even if that’s the case, let me properly express myself. Thank you.
Kino: Yes, Yes.
Yui: (Aw, seems like they’re getting along a little bit after all)
(They’d make surprisingly good friends!)
Place: Outside — Forest
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Shin: If we go through the woods like this, maybe we’ll end up reaching the church by chance.
Kino: If we’re lucky enough, you mean.
Yui: I really hope there will be some clues there.
Shin: There has to be something. There's no other place to look for hints anymore. There has to be something in the church.
So it’s better to go there and see for ourselves. Even if we don’t get the correct answers about this world either.
Kino: If possible, I’d like to make it easier for ourselves too. I hope none of the enemies sees us.
Shin: …Me too.
Yui: If someone notices us, Carla-san will definitely be the first one…
Shin: You’re right. My brother’s probably closer to approaching us than we think.
Kino: Probably. We still have Eve in our hands after all.
Shin: Besides, it’s not only my brother who’s after the three of us.
Yui: That’s right… Ruki-kun and the others…
(I’m sure they haven’t given up either—)
Shin: Yeah— I’m still a traitor to their family, no wonder they’ll look for us with bloodshot eyes.
Kino: Hey, can’t you stop spreading ominous things at me? You’ll make us feel depressed before we even reach the church.
Shin: I’m just saying it’s best to be careful. I’m just preparing ourselves for the possible worst-case scenarios.
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Kino: That doesn’t make it better…
Shin: I have a pretty good nose, so I think I can avoid some danger coming at us.
I just hope we won’t abruptly bump our heads into theirs though.
Yui: Same. But Shin-kun will notice them first, if they approach.
Kino: What a good wolfie you are! The smell senses of a dog are scary as heck, so I’m counting on you!
Shin: Don’t call me a dog.
Kino: Eh, I praised you though.
*hears movement*
Shin: ...Nn!!
Yui: (Shin-kun?)
Kino: Hm? Did I open a sensitive topic right there? Maybe I shouldn’t have called you a doggie after all.
Shin: Everyone, lay down. Don’t look up behind the grass.
Yui: Did you see anyone?
Shin: …This smell, it’s my brother.
Kino: Are the other guys from Violet with him?
Shin: Yes, he came with his brothers. It’s rare for them to be all together—
Yui: (Oh, he’s right! They’re really here…)
Carla: They could have not gone far yet. Find them immediately. Compassion is useless. Get rid of them as soon as you can find them, except Eve.
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Yui: (...Nn! It’s really Carla-san!!)
Azusa: You mean… if we find them… we should kill them… ?
Carla: As I just stated, do not hold back.
Azusa: …..
Carla: —Azusa, do you feel sympathy for them yet again? Will you help them escape again and disregard my orders?
Azusa: That’s…
Carla: Do you not have determination? If so, you will only be a hindrance in this plan.
You are excused to go back to our mansion. But do not forget, if you witness something suspicious, report back to me immediately or you will be punished.
Azusa: Understood, Carla…
Carla: Kou will go with Laito. Subaru will look around the opposite side.
Kou: So we’re looking for three people, right?
Carla: Correct. However, one of them can turn into a wolf — be aware of that.
Kou: A wolf? Heh, what an interesting guy.
Laito: I wonder, can we even beat the opponent if he can do that?
Subaru: For dummies, he said just finding Eve and taking her with us is good enough.
Laito: Sure beans. But if we end up finding Eve, I wonder if our enemies will come after us to get satisfaction from our delicious blood instead.
Subaru: Don’t joke about serious shit like that so easily! I won’t have the nerve to let you try pulling another one on me…
Laito: Oh no, scary. Don’t yell at me so much.
Subaru: Tch…
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Carla: Do not worry. Neither of them will take part in the action without company.
Subaru: Is that for certain though? Why can you say that if you don’t know?
Carla: …I have seen it myself before, and even when one person was injured, Shin did not abandon his comrade.
You may not be able to escape when they stay together. In that case, scatter them from one another and make their situation critical for them.
Yui: (...Nn, if we’re being spotted now—)
Laito: Yeah, that’s right and all. But aren’t you a bit too obsessed with that wolf, Carla?
Shin: —!
Carla: You, what do you dare talk about? Do not say anything you cannot comprehend.
Yui: (...Eh, there’s… no way!)
Laito: What? You didn’t even notice? Sometimes you even talk to yourself “Shin, Shin…” or maybe you’re saying that unconsciously?
As one of your brothers, I’m a little jealous of that.
Carla: —Silence.
I am unaware of what you are misunderstanding, but I am simply annoyed by Eve being with a guy as low as that.
Laito: Is that for real though? Well, guess we can’t forgive him then.
Shin: …..
Kino: …..
Yui: (...If they find us now, I’m sure they’ll catch us and kill these two)
Shin: In any case, we have to get out of here. This way.
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CANT STAND YOU. || Trey c.
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DESC. Trey is so sick and tired of the mutual pining between you. But what should he do when you don’t even realize what you’re doing to him?
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Genre(s): fluff with a little angst, romantic, fic (?) maybe “friends” to lovers maybe a song fic?
WARNINGS: there’s a little angst, they/them pronouns, maybe some errors
WORD COUNT: 1.3k
… wrote this with tek it by cafuné in the background & it gave me an idea
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Smiling as you walk down the hallways, Trey can’t help but watch as you walk to your next class. He’s tired of the way you two flirt with each other every single day yet you both still aren’t together. He’s done everything, from making you your favorite treat to literally taking you out physically, yet you still say your both “just friends”.
You have his hoodie, he has an item of yours that he always wears, and it’s literally crazy how everyone knows how much you two like each other and scream at him to ask you out. Everyone being cater and ace. “Literally what’s stopping you both…” cater asks “right! It’s like every time I see you two you both look like you’re madly in love? What’s the issue?” Ace says, and Trey can’t do anything but shrug his shoulders. “ I’ve done all I can, I guess it’s just up to me actually asking them out- cater let me finish. I will ask them out eventually, but I want to know if they actually like me back like me back before I go and possibly ruin a friendship I’ve worked so hard on.” Trey sighs, “Trey they literally wear your hoodie every day and they’re constantly with you. I think they like you- no, I know they like you.” Cater said back in a defensive tone, all he wants is his friends to get together! “Hey… prom is coming soon! You can ask them then!” Ace suddenly shouted out. He was right, prom would be perfect! Trey looked at cater for confirmation, and cater squealed with excitement. Trey sighed, and decided to plan how he was going to ask you out for prom
Trey walks down the hallways, desperately looking for you. You weren’t in class, you weren’t at your dorm, he wonders where you went… well he wondered until you ran up to him all happy. “What’s got you all happy?” “Trey! I just got asked out! I finally have a boyfriend!” Trey’s heart dropped to his stomach, he couldn’t even move. “…Trey? You okay?” You said, “o-oh! Yeah! Congratulations!” He spluttered back in a meek voice. “I gotta get back to class, bye!” He said in a hurry “Trey-“ before you could even say anything, he was off.
After school, trey’s been avoiding you all day. He thinks that if he sees you with your so called boyfriend he might just throw up and cry. “How’d it g-“ “they got asked out.” Trey said cutting off cater. “Oh… By who?” “I didnt even ask. I couldn’t stomach to look at them when they said that.” Trey didn’t want to believe it. He was a fucking idiot for thinking you’d want him the way he wanted you.
It’s been a week and proms tonight, trey’s been avoiding you this whole time. Whenever he sees you he walks the other way, ignoring your calls of his name. And every time you ask Cater, Ace, Deuce, or Riddle why he’s avoiding you or what’s wrong they either say “not sure” “what are you talking about?” “Nothings wrong!” Or “trey’s fine? He’s normal”, you sighed and just continued on. You really missed Trey, he was your best friend that you’ve had a crush on since forever. He didn’t even give you a chance to say that your “boyfriend” was a small plushie of him, it was supposed to be a way of you asking him out but you guess he took it the wrong way
As you put on your outfit, all you can think about is how tonight may go. Will it be fun? Or an utter disaster? Either way, the only reason you’re going is because your best friends vil and epel convinced you, you swear if it wasn’t for them you definitely wouldn’t have even considered going to this big night
“Ya look amazing, y/n.” Epel said “tha-“ “of course they do, I picked it out, of course.” Vil replied for you, god vil was so annoying but he was such a good friend when he wanted to, plus his remarks are a little funny if you’re being honest. “So.. if you don’t mind me asking, Trey is still ignoring you, correct?” Vil said, and when you nodded your head he frowned “well, don’t worry about him tonight. Focus on how beautiful I’ll look instead!” Vil twirled around, his hair looking perfect and he looked like he was going to walk the red carpet. Epel on the other hand was dressed more casually for a prom night, with Vil fussing at him and eventually giving up, epels hair though was done by Vil. No exceptions.
The three of you arrive at prom with everyone conversating and the music blasting throughout the place, everyone was smiling and having fun. You saw ace, deuce, cater, riddle, ruggie, Jack, silver, hell even Leona and idia. But still no Trey, you started to think that he didn’t even show up until cater said that he was here, but he went outside cause the music was too much. In both suprise and excitement, you ran out the place, looking for Trey. You found him sitting on the roof looking at the moon. You slowly walk towards him and sit next to him. “..hey..” you said as you sat, “hey..” he replied. You two sat in a silence until you broke it with a question you’ve been wanting to know for this past week, “why are you avoiding me?”, Trey looked at you and had a small smile on his face, he looked down at the ground and whispered a “if only you knew” that you assume he thought you didn’t hear
He looked back at the moon, “I’m sorry.” He said, “sorry for what?” You replied. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you how I felt sooner.” He said, “I’m sorry that instead of confessing, I sat here and flirted with you all this time and assumed you actually liked me as more than a friend. And I’m such an idiot for coming up here and watching the moon and letting it run my mood, I can’t stop thinking of you, knowing how much you love the moon, I just couldn’t help but look at it” he said as he slumped “Trey-“ “look. You don’t have to like me back, I just want you to know that I like you. I like you a lot and I’ve liked you for a while. We can forget this conversation and forget this situation, go back to how we used to. You can go back to your boyfriend and I can hang out with the rest, but I just couldn’t help but feel my heart drop when you told me about your boyfriend, I was planning to confess to you that day too.” He chuckled. “I just want you to know how much I-“ he was cut off by your lips pressing on his own, grabbing him by his suit and just kissing him to shut him up. You break the kiss with a small blush on your cheeks, the moonlight shining your features. “…what? W-Why did you kiss me? I’m confused- your boyfriend-“ “Trey. I don’t have a boyfriend. That day, I was going to confess to you. I was going to pull a plushie of you out of my bag and say ‘look! My boyfriend’ and then ask you to prom. The whole thing was supposed to be me asking you out.” You said. Trey paused, and then smiled “oh…” “yeah, oh..” you said laughing at him. “So… does this mean I can properly ask you out now?” He said, you laugh and nod a yes to him. He pulls you closer to kiss you but more passionately, you both sit there laughing with your foreheads together, enjoying each other’s company until you hear a small “they kissed!” Come from behind you two. You got up to look but Trey stopped you
“I am going to fucking kill cater tomorrow, but tonight, all I want is you.”
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THIS IS MY FIRST FIC HI
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Translation of Hypnosis Wave - Fling Posse Team Radio (Part 3)
There's no way these three rapping boys could be this cute but here they are!!! Please do enjoy this alongside the radio itself. The interactions simply can't be captured in words alone.
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Finally done with FP radio! I'm dead tired mentally and physically so sorry in advance if there's any mistakes! Guess I'll be wrapping up my other ARB event and work on BAT radio or another short event next.
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[13:39] Seventh Question
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Ramuda: From a person from Gunma Prefecture, Radio Name ‘A tree I’m Curious About’-san, 20 years old! (*Note: The radio name is just a reference to the classic Hitachi ad lyrics, ‘this tree what type of tree is it~ a tree i’m curious about~ because I don’t even know the name of the tree~’) 乱数  群馬県 ラジオネーム( 気になる木 )さん 20歳の人からいただきました!
Gentaro: Thank you. 幻太郎 ありがとうございます。
Ramuda: Ramuda-chan, Gentaro-sensei, Dice-kun. Good evening. 乱数  ラムダちゃん、幻太郎先生、帝統くん、こんばんは。 Dice: Yup! 帝統  おう! Gentarou: Good eveniiiiing. 幻太郎 こんばんはぁ。
Ramuda: When you guys take your seat at the table in restaurants, 乱数  ファミレスなのでテーブル席に座るとき、 Ramuda: Is the seating location where each of you sit somehow decided?     誰がどこに座るとかってなんとなく決まっているのでしょうか (i.e. unconsciously sit at the same, fixed place thus becoming "your" seat)
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Gentaro: Ho, the seating arrangement at a table, huh. 幻太郎 ほー、テーブルでの座り順ですか
Ramuda: Gentaro and I often sit across each other, isn't it. 乱数  ボクと幻太郎向かいやってるところが多いよね。
Gentaro: That’s right. That way, it's easier to talk to each other. 幻太郎 そうですね。その方が話しやすいですし。
Ramuda: And, Dice’s seat is the floor, isn't it~! 乱数  で、帝統は床だよねー! Dice: Hey---! That’s, just sometimes, all right! 帝統  んおいー!それは、たまにだろう!
Gentarou: I have the impression of you pretty oftenly sitting on the floor though….. 幻太郎 しょっちゅう床に座っているイメージですが.....
Dice: T-that’s beca… yeah that! Uhh, it’s because of money and, a bunch of other stuffs, yeah...! 帝統  んそれは...あれだ!ええと、金のこととか、いろいろあんだろ!
Ramuda: Previously, the shop staffs would come running, but lately, the shop staffs and the people around seems to have gotten used to it, huh? 乱数  前は店員さんが飛んで来てだけど、最近お店の人も周りの人も慣れちゃったよね?
Gentaro: Yeah, we used to hear this often right? 幻太郎 ああ、よく言われましたねぇ? Gentaro: ‘Dear customer, you’re troubling us! Please seat on the chair!’ 幻太郎 「お客様、困ります!椅子にお座りくださいっ!」と
Ramuda: Yup yup, and that’s why, Dice’s seat is normally the head seat huh~ 乱数  そうそう、それで、帝統の席は大体お誕生日席かな〜
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Gentaro: Maybe we should let him sit on an air chair hmm~ 幻太郎 空気椅子に座ってもらってますよね〜
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Ramuda: Aha! That’s great! Let’s do that the next time! 乱数  あは!それいいね!今度それにしよう!
Dice: Tha-, please let me go… 帝統  っちょ、勘弁してくれぇ...
Gentaro: (Chuckles). Then, this is the final letter. 幻太郎 うふふ。では、これが最後のメールですね。
Gentaro: Dice, please read it.     帝統、読んでください。
[14:44] Eighth Question
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Dice: Tokushima Prefecture, Radio Name ‘Rika’, 16 years old 帝統  徳島県 ラジオネーム( リカ ) 16歳
Dice: Good evening!     こんばんは! Gentaro: Good evening. 幻太郎 こんばんは。 Ramuda: Good evening! 乱数  こんばんは!
Dice: I’m always rooting for you all. I love Fling Posse. 帝統  いつも応援しています。大好きです。
Gentaro: Thank you. 幻太郎 ありがとうございます Ramuda: Uh hn. 乱数  うふふーん。
Dice: I’m looking for some advice, 帝統  相談なんですが、 Ramuda: Mm hmm. 乱数  うん Dice: I have someone that I like at the moment. 帝統  私は今好きな人がいます。 Ramuda: Ooooh!! 乱数  うおー!! Dice: When we’re dancing folk dances together, 帝統  フォークダンスを一緒に踊ったときに、 Dice: He is extremely gentle and his smile is wonderful,     めちゃくちゃ優しくて笑顔が素敵で、 Dice: My heart ended up skipping a beat for him.     キュンと来ちゃいました。(i.e. developed a crush)
Gentaro: My.... 幻太郎 ほぉ... Ramuda: Heee~eee~~~~~~ 乱数  へえぇ~~~
Dice: I want to approach him but… 帝統  アプローチとかしたいんですが、 Ramuda: Uh huh. 乱数  うん。 Dice: “We’re in different classes though…” I think that and I end up not having any confidence. 帝統  「クラス違うしなぁ...」とか思ってしまって自信が持ってません。 Gentaro: Hmm… 幻太郎 うむ... Ramuda: Hnm….. 乱数  ふーん... Dice: If you can give me some words of support, I’d be happy. 帝統  応援の言葉をくれったら嬉しいです。
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Ramuda: Awww~~!! So cuuute~~!!! 乱数  うわぁ〜〜っ!!かっわいい〜〜!!
Gentaro: Folk dance as the blossoming point of a relationship... You can still feel the sense of youth, don't you! 幻太郎 フォークダンスが切っ掛けというのがまた青春を感じますねー!
Ramuda: Yup! Yup yup yup!!! It really makes your heart throb, right!! 乱数  うん !うん うん うん!!キュンキュンしちゃうよね!! Dice: Hmm?? Why not just hurry up and confess or something and date, that should do, no? 帝統  ふーんん?さっさと告白でもして付き合っちまえばいいんじゃね-の?
Ramuda: You don’t get it---!!! 乱数  わっかってないーー!!!
Dice: Huh? 帝統  え?
Ramuda: Dice doesn’t understand--!!! 乱数  帝統はわかってないよ!!!
Dice: What’s it……? 帝統  何がよ...... Ramuda: This kid is still in the age that treasures the throbs of love, aren't they?! 乱数  この子はまだ恋のトキメキを大事にしたい時期なんじゃない?!
Gentaro: That’s right! Yet, still wishes to convey their feelings of love. 幻太郎 そう!でも、好きだという気持ちは伝えたい。 Ramuda: Yeah! 乱数  ふん! Gentaro: A love that couldn't be conveyed is painful thing, how truly heartrendingly beautiful, isn't it. 幻太郎 知らえぬ恋は苦しきものぞ、実に切なく美しいですね。
Dice: Haa.... I don’t get it. Then, what should they do instead? 帝統  はぁ... っわかんねぇな。んじゃあー、どうすりゃいいんな
Ramuda: Observe that person a little more, 乱数  もうちょっと相手のことを観察して、 Ramuda: To determine whether his gentleness during folk dancing is the real deal or not,     フォークダンスのときの優しさが本物かどうか見極めてから、 Ramuda: Then confessing, would be fine, isnt it.     告白しったらいいんじゃないかな。
Gentaro: Mm hmm, it’s important to hear judgements of the people around too. Though the final decision lays within yourself, you can use it as the supporting yardstick for your judgement. 幻太郎 んー。周りの評判を聞くのも大事��すね。     最終的に決めるのは自分ですが、     判断の目安にはなるでしょう。
Dice: Somehow, there doesn't seem to be any ounce of emotionality there…... * 帝統  なんか、抒情はへったくれもねぇな (*Note: I don’t know what it’s called in English but he’s essentially saying, Ramu and Gen were waxing lyrical about the beauty and delicacy of romance blossoming, but when it comes to their advice, they are just spouting cold hard rational logic… where is the lyrical passion they had from a few sentences ago?)
[16:05] Pre-closing
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Gentaro: Well then everyone, how was it? This little farcical show of ours. 幻太郎 さて皆さん、いかがでしたか?この茶番劇。Gentaro: Whether for a night of dreams or an illusion… Believing in moderation would be the wise thing to do for no matter what a thing is.     一夜の夢か幻か、何事もほどほどに信じておくのが賢明というもの。 Gentaro: Those various capricious things we said, how about keeping them within your heart?     我々の気まぐれな言葉の数々はどうか胸の内のおさめ、 Gentaro: It would be my wish for you to continue forward with your own path.     自身の道を邁進していただきたいものです。
Dice: Huh? 帝統  んあ?
Ramuda: Right~? ☆ If we managed to make everyone enjoy then it’s fine! 乱数  だよねー☆みんなが楽しんでくれたらそれでいいんだし! Ramuda: Ah, that’s right! Let me read just this one last letter!     あ、そうだ!最後にこれだけ読ませて!
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Ramuda: From Radio Name ‘Mariha’-san, 17 years old. 乱数  ラジオネーム( まりは )さん 17歳からいただきました。
Gentaro: Thank you. 幻太郎 ありがとうございます。
Ramuda: Ramuda-chan, Yumeno-sensei, Dice-kun, Good evening! 乱数  乱数ちゃん、夢野先生、帝統くん、こんばんは!
Everyone: Good evening! 三人  こんばんは!
Ramuda: This question is for all 3 of you. 乱数  みなさんに質問です。
Ramuda: Have you guys ever had a sleepover party together before? 3人で集まってお泊まり会をした事はありますか?
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Ramuda: So! How bout it, let’s do a slumber party with the three of us right after this! 乱数  だって!ねえねえ、これから3人でお泊り会しよう!
Gentaro: Eh… Right after this? 幻太郎 え…今からですか?
Dice: Ooh, that sounds interesting. 帝統  おー、面白そうじゃねえか。
Ramuda: Right, right?! 乱数  でしょでしょ!
Ramuda: I’ll give you guys the pyjamas that I designed,     ボクがデザインしたパジャマあげるから、
Ramuda: So let’s do a pyjama party with the three of us!     3人でパジャマパーティーしよーよ!
Gentaro: Since Ramuda is even going that far, then I shall go along. 幻太郎 乱数がそこまで言うなら、付き合いましょう。
Dice: Hooray! Today’s shelter and meal is settled! 帝統  やった、今夜の宿とメシゲット!
Ramuda: That’s decided then! Yaaay, I can’t wait for it! 乱数  決まり!わーい、楽しみだね!
Gentaro: Then, shall we get into the conclusion now? 幻太郎 では、結びに入るとしましょうか。 Gentaro: We look forward to everyone’s comments on today’s show.     この番組では皆さんからの感想をお待ちしています。 Gentaro: Please tweet your comments on today with the hashtag #HypWave.     本日の感想は「#ヒプナミ」でツイートしてください。 Gentaro: Please follow the program on Spotify too.     Spotifyでは番組のフォローもお願いします。
Ramuda: Well then! Your companion today was 乱数  それじゃ!今日の相手は、 Ramuda: Shibuya Division’s Arisugawa Dice and!     シブヤ・ディビジョン の有栖川帝統と!
Dice: Amemura Ramuda and! 帝統  飴村乱数と...!
Gentaro: Y-Yumeno Gentaro. 幻太郎  ゆ、夢野幻太郎でした。
Ramuda: Hehehehe! Well then---! 乱数  へへへへ!それじゃー!
Together: Until next time~! 3人  またね~!(帝統:またな~!)
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Yeah, they didn't outright state why Dice sits on the floor in the restaurant. Is it because he can't afford the food? Or owe them money so it's his punishment? We'll never know. It's cute to know how they sit though.
The love talk was super duper cute...... The two art kids admiring the innocent love and having so many thoughts on it, I'm sure they dream of having such a fateful romance of their own too despite their whole shtick ('I belong to every onee-san~' and lip service drama king). And not forgetting our straightest man Dice with his zero delicacy once again...... but man, Dice is so cute and so puppy-like with his straightforwardness, I love him. Please confess to me too.
Also Ramuda wanting to have a slumber party so badly, and with his pyjama designs too.......... and them going along with it....... Cuties..........
Finally Gentaro got his comeuppance at the last second lmao... that was so fun to watch and I'm sure Dice is pleased to finally get back at him... Also as Sascha said, FP is way too free and Ramuda didn't say his own name even once in the radio... Guess that means Ramuda's the forever champ...
Anyway, stan FP, vote FP, love FP. Thanks.
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Starry nights (Remus Lupin x fem!reader)
Summary: Remus has a crush on reader but never directly admits it so reader grows impatient and fesses up before him.
Warnings: the mention of the word penis (not in a sexual way it’s a joke more specifically the penis game where u say the word lowered and lowered in a public place), nothing else, it’s just fluff
Word count: 1783 words
A/n: Once again a fic inspired by my relationship 🙈. I feel like Remus is one of those people that thinks you’re already dating and forgets to make it official (much like my bf) so I wrote a fic about that. Hope you like it :)
(Y/n) is scribbling away trying to finish her astronomy paper about Jupiter’s moons before the end of her free period. She’s gone up to the library where she expects no distractions and absolute silence.
This wish is met until she arrives at her concluding paragraph. Laughs erupt from the front entrance of the library and she suspects that is all the work she is going to get done before class. Three boys sit down in front of her while she finishes her sentence. She finally looks up at Sirius, James and Remus who have just started playing the penis game.
“Penis” James whispers.
“Penis” says Sirius with a normal register. The few students close by turn their heads and look in disapproval. To this the boys start howling with laughter.
Remus fills his lungs and gets ready to scream but she cuts him off.
“Shhhh. You’ll get us kicked out.” She whispers with her eyes narrowed.
Remus looks at her apologetically as he releases the air from his lungs. “Sorry” he mumbles, cheeks red.
“We’re bored y/n come hang out with us.” Says James with a whiny voice.
“Don’t you have work to do?” She whispers sharply. Maybe if Madam Pince sees her whispering she’ll only kick out the boys and let her stay and finish her paper.
“Ughh who caressss” groans Sirius.
“We were thinking of playing a short game of quidditch. Do you wanna come with us?” Remus whispers.
“It sounds fun but I really want to finish this paper before my next class.” His face falls when she declines but he quickly covers it with an acknowledging nod.
“nerd.” Coughs Sirius.
She sticks her tongue out at him making them chuckle.
They quickly realize she isn’t going to budge and before she knows it, they were gone. Grateful for the peace and quiet she focuses back to her paper and writes down another sentence. As she ponders on what to write next she looks up and notices a small bit of folded parchment that had not been there before the boys came to visit.
Looking around to make sure it couldn’t be someone else's, she reaches out and unfolds the paper. Maybe she will recognize one of the boys’ writing and give it back to them.
Meet me at the boathouse at 10:00 tonight. -Mooney
Her stomach fills with butterflies and a deep blush tints her cheeks. It’s been a month now they’ve been going on what feels like dates. It’s always just the two of them, the activity always more romantic than the last. Remus walks her back to her common room every time and there’s the occasional hand hold during these night excursions. Neither of them have addressed how they feel about each other. It’s like a secret they’re both trying to keep from each other. A belief that it’s better left unsaid. Sometimes she wonders what would happen if she told him how she felt.
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Remus is standing at the edge of the harbor looking out at the still water.
“Should I have brought a bathing suit? Or maybe a life jacket? How good are you with boats?” She jokes with a quizzical brow.
Remus does a fast 180 and smiles wide as soon as he sees her face.
“Do you trust me (y/n)?” He asks, smirking.
I trust you more than anyone. I’ve never felt safer than when I’m with you. It’s what she wants to say. She looks in his soft eyes. It’s like he knows the answer already. She settles with a small nod instead.
He grabs her hand and guides her to one of the small boats. He steps in first, offering his hand to help her next. With the flick of his wand the boat moves forward.
“Where are we going?” She asks, already a few guesses in mind.
“You’ll see.” He smirks.
It’s mid-October and she can already feel the cold wind stinging her cheeks as the boat moves away from the castle and into the darkness. They mostly ride in silence. There’s the occasional question and anecdote about their day but they don’t really feel it’s necessary to fill the silence.
“Were here” he says after a while.
“What do you mean we're here? There’s nothing here but water!” She says in somewhat of a panic.
“No love, look behind you.” The surname makes her stomach knot on itself and she feels her cheeks turn that familiar pink. She still can’t believe how easily he can get her all flustered.
She turns at the same time as the boat docks onto an island.
“This is bowtruckle island.” Remus says as he climbs out of the boat and gives her a hand out. “I come here when I need some time away from the boys. This is the only place they don’t know I go to. I call it my safe haven.”
She laughs but after looking at the small island, she sort of understands what he means. “There’s something sort of serene about this place. I can see why you like it.”
“Exactly.” He looks at her in absolute admiration. He knew she would see it too, it’s like she understands him perfectly, she feels what he feels.
For a moment they both stand awkwardly on the shore before Remus pulls out a pack. He walks towards the large tree that almost takes up the whole surface of the island. He pulls a blanket and two small pillows from the pack and lays them out on the ground. He looks up at (y/n) and points to one of the pillows.
“I thought we could look at the stars together.” He suggests.
She smiles and nods in agreement. She never knew Remus could be such a romantic until they started these “dates”.
Their conversations flow smoothly as they talk about the stars and classes and funny memories, getting more and more familiar with one another. They eventually fall into a comfortable silence. The rhythmic sound of the water swishing onto the shore helps her drift away into her thoughts. She wishes she could stay there forever. She feels at her best when she’s with Remus. She thinks maybe she should tell him that. Maybe she should tell him everything she’s ever thought about him. How badly she wants to kiss him. How much she wishes they could be a couple and walk around the school hand in hand to rub in everyone’s face that they are together. How she’s had a crush on him ever since he smiled and shook her hand when they first met in second year.
Her thoughts are interrupted by a sudden warm feeling around her hand. Remus had intertwined his fingers with hers. She turns her head towards him and they lock eyes. There’s a hopeful glint in his eyes. He turns his body a bit to face her and leans forward. She closes her eyes in anticipation for their first kiss when a strong gust of wind swoops their way. It sends a strong shiver down her spine and immediately kills the moment as she curls into herself and unintentionally moves away from Remus.
“Cold?” He whispers. It’s soft but there’s a light growl indicating he’s bummed. He sits up and grabs another blanket from his bag and unfolds it.
“This should hel-“
“What is this Remus?” It comes off much harsher than she had anticipated but she hardly had time to think before she spat out the words. She thinks maybe it would have been better to say any of the things she had been thinking before he went in for a kiss but she’s quite flustered. She’s fallen for Remus years ago and her feelings grow stronger every time they see each other. She just wants more clarity on what is going on between them and she’s growing impatient about it.
“What?” A panicked look crosses his face. “It’s a blanket...?” He tries.
“No Remus, I mean this.” She sits up and gestures to her surroundings. He furrows his brows in confusion. “Well, you’ve been planning these elaborate and romantic nights where we hold hands and do couple things and I have so much fun every time and I feel like we get along really well and I really like you, like I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else because you’re so kind and caring and thoughtful and funny and you smell good and you have nice hair and you’re the only person I want to take home to meet my parents and then kiss in my room afterwards.” She rambles out in one breath. Remus chuckles with a look of pure delight on his face as (y/n) pants completely out of breath, cheeks tomato red from the blunt confession.
“Do I have to wait until I meet your parents to kiss you?” He asks. She can’t tell if he’s joking or not.
“Please don’t.”
He cups her cheek before leaning forwards and softly placing his lips to hers. It starts slow and tentative but quickly develops into a desperate kiss as they make up for years of lustful temptations. Remus places a hand behind her head and one on her waist and guides her down onto the blanket as she hums softly in encouragement.
“Woooooo!”
“Finally!”
“Yeah Mooney!”
The cheers echo on the lake as Remus and (y/n) jump apart in surprise. They spot another boat on the water with three boys in it. Remus shakes his head as Sirius jumps up in excitement which sways the boat so far that Peter falls in the water. Peter pulls on the boat until it capsizes and soon there are three heads bobbing in the water.
“Merlin, I can’t with those three.” Remus shakes his head but his adoring smile says otherwise. “This is your final chance to back out. I can’t even take you to my quiet place without them interrupting.” He points his thumb towards the three who are now bickering on how to turn the boat over.
She places her finger on her chin pretending to think about it. “Hmmm, I think the benefits out weigh the consequences” She concludes.
“I was hoping you’d say that.” he says as he fills the space between stopping before their lips meet and quickly jerking back. “Just to be clear, I like you too.” He blurts with a panicked face and hands out to stop her from leaning forward.
“I’m happy we got that cleared up.” She smiles wide. “Now get back here.” She whispers as she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him in for another kiss, the sound of the boys yelling fading out as the kiss deepens.
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You came into the show with the idea of Loki clashing with the TVA already in place. How exactly does this kind of arrangement work at Marvel? Michael Waldron: There was a creative brief that was 20 pages or so that basically said: “We want to do something about Loki running up against the TVA. Here’s some different avenues that might be cool to explore.” It was really serving it up for writers as a jumping off point for us to put together our pitches. Then I went off and really worked on the idea of Loki being brought in to hunt another Loki, and that becoming the heart of the show, and the Loki/Sylvie relationship. The big thing that I did in my pitch — even as early as pitching it to Kevin [Feige] — I really walked through the six episodes, kind of similar to what they were. I knew I wanted Episode 3, for instance, to be a little bit of a Before Sunrise, with Loki and this character walking across this apocalyptic moon. But Marvel had the initial, probably the most important spark of genius, which was just Loki and the TVA.
Where did the idea of the variant being a female Loki come from? That was one of my ideas, that we then confirmed in the writers room. Yeah, we knew from the get-go that it was going to be Loki falling for another version of himself.
Why was that appealing to you? I love writing any romance; it’s fun. Especially, it hasn’t been done a ton in the MCU. There’s an obviously self-reflective quality to it. And a show that’s quite literally about self-love; it is Loki getting to see parts of himself. At the start of the show, he kind of hates himself. He assesses himself to Mobius as a villain. And then he meets Sylvie, and he sees her as someone on a heroic crusade. He sees the good in her, and is able to see the good in himself.
Mobius suggests that, of course, Loki fell in love with his own variant, because he’s a narcissist. Do you think he’d be capable of falling in love with someone who is not a version of himself? [Laughs] I don’t know if he didn’t fall in love with himself first. Maybe after that, but the first time he falls, maybe this is what it had to be.
What’s the key to telling a time travel story that takes advantage of the concept without confusing the audience? I think it’s doing a lot of work that the audience never sees. It’s really understanding the logic of this thing, building out the TVA as a real organization that actually exists in our minds. Our writers room, we had a TVA handbook, encyclopedia, what they do and why they do it, a glossary of terms. And then you want to only give the audience the absolute bare minimum to understand the story, and to just get swept up in the emotional stakes of everything. If the sci-fi of it all, if the time travel logic of this show did not hold up week to week, then that would have distracted from the emotional journeys of the characters. So I’m glad that even though everyone had to take their medicine a little bit, along with Loki, in episode one, I’m glad it didn’t distract from the story we were telling. And we had the benefit of Loki being the audience’s eyes in. The audience is learning as he is.
There’s a funny scene in Avengers: Endgame where the Avengers start arguing about exactly how time travel works in the MCU. How much did you have to study what other Marvel movies had done with the idea to make sure your rules were consistent? Fortunately, Endgame was the main one, and that’s how they understand it. The TVA is an organization that understands time travel on a deeper level, probably more comprehensively than the Avengers do in Endgame. We wanted to make sure we were staying true to any rules that they laid out, but sort of establishing our own rules. It’s a time travel show. What was I thinking? A movie’s one thing, but a show is hard.
How many Loki variants did you have on the writers room whiteboard at various points? Hundreds. So many different Lokis. There was one Loki, actually maybe it was a version of Mobius that took off his glasses, and he just had really tiny eagle eyes, like he could see everything. There was stuff like that all over the white board. Tom Kauffman, who wrote that fifth episode, he’s an amazing comedy writer, and was on the first three seasons of Rick and Morty. His first draft of that episode was just bananas.
Was there a variant, or a crazy idea in general, that you really loved but couldn’t ultimately do? There was so much different stuff that we wanted to do in the Void. But the truth is, I don’t want to say any of it, because you never know. The ideas that I want to do the most may pop up elsewhere.
Okay, so let’s stick with a variant we did see. Was Alligator Loki actually a Loki, or just an alligator that happened to be wearing a Loki’s crown? A magician can’t reveal his tricks, man. That’s the great debate. Let it rage.
What was Alligator Loki‘s origin story on your side of things? Who pitched him and how was that initially received? That was maybe my very first meeting with the producers at Marvel, Kevin Wright and Stephen Broussard, talking about the show, and me saying, “When we’re doing this, you can encounter lots of different Lokis. You could have an alligator Loki. Why? Cause he’s green.” And us all laughing about how stupid that was. I think I made the point that it’s that energy of what we can do with the show. We can have something like that, but let’s play it straight. Alligator Loki, you get a laugh out of it, but by and large you try and play it straight. That was the fun tonal balance that we tried to strike in the show.
There’s been some conflicting information out there about whether the big bad was originally just going to be He Who Remains, who’s a different comics character altogether from Kang, and whether the casting of Jonathan Majors changed the plan. From your point of view, what happened? The character was always written as a version of Kang, as early as the first draft of the script, we knew in the writers room, relatively early on. He Who Remains, that’s the guy behind the curtain with the TVA, and we saw an opportunity to fuse that mythology with the Immortus mythology. And that was just really compelling. It was a way to elevate, it just felt right for Loki, because Loki was there in the first Avengers, he’s the one who brought the Avengers together, and here is directly related to the exploding of the multiverse, this event that will drive the events of Phase Four. Certainly, when Jonathan came in, it allowed us to step on the gas of just how eccentric and charismatic this character could be. I was inspired in the writing of He Who Remains by Tom Cruise’s character in Magnolia, trying to give it that Frank TJ Mackey energy a little bit. He captures that and then elevates it to something else that’s different and weird.
You just said how important the multiverse is going to be to Phase Four of the MCU. How challenging is it to have to set up this big thing for the larger Marvel endeavor while also serving the needs of the particular story you’re telling on this show? It’s a challenge in the sense that it’s all a relay race, and you’ve got the baton on this thing, and you want to do a great job. The name of the game over at Marvel is with each movie or TV show, make it the best it can possibly be. And they’re really supportive of that, and trust that it will organically fit into the larger blueprint of everything. We were excited about introducing a version of Kang, because yeah, to introduce this new big bad was cool for our show. I was aware, and cautious, of the thing I read in your review, that it might not be the most sound storytelling to introduce a new character at the very end that we’ve never seen before as the big bad of this thing. Obviously, we had the benefit that people know who Kang is, and there’s a meta thing where a portion of the audience knows Jonathan Majors is going to be playing Kang in Phase Four. But the finale was only ever going to work if He Who Remains, in a compelling way, serviced the Loki and Sylvie emotional story. That was the most important job that that character did in the finale: he laid out a very compelling conflict that ultimately drove the two of them apart.
There has also been some confusion as to exactly when you knew that there would be a second season, as opposed to you just making a limited series. Initially, in the writers room, we were not operating as though there would be a second season. And the whole way through was, this should be a story that should stand on its own. I referenced The Leftovers and Mad Men all the time. I think about those seasons, they pushed the overall stories forward, but you can pull any one of those seasons and look at it on its own as an individual story. I wanted that to be the case here, whether we did a second season or not. I think we always felt that we would want to propel Loki forward into the MCU after the conclusion of our season. The only question was, would that be in an appearance in a movie, or would that be in a second season. And it was only over the course of development that the stars aligned to make a second season.
But that end scene, where Mobius no longer recognizes Loki and the TVA is filled with Kang statues, wouldn’t have been a satisfying conclusion to a limited series. That is an ending that only works if there’s going to be a second season. So there is another conclusion to the story that I wrote that exists out there, that I guess is just for me. My own little play, that I perform with my action figures.
What was Sylvie’s original plan, before Loki hijacked her to that dying moon? It was to empty out the TVA. The entire bombing of the Sacred Timeline was to create a diversion. She’s not going to be able to create a multiverse from doing that. Ultimately, the TVA has the manpower to get out and take care of these events, but they’re going to have to scramble a lot of their minutemen teams, and it leaves the Time-Keepers significantly less guarded than they would have been otherwise. That was her plan.
You didn’t come into this as a big comic book nerd. So was there someone on staff who could tell you, “Well, there’s this giant cloud called Alioth that eats time,” or, “Well, one time Thanos had a helicopter,” or maybe someone assigned to you by Marvel? I’m constantly reading the comics but trying to not be so beholden to the and do our own thing. I charged our writers assistant, Ryan Kohler, with, “You’ve got to become the authority on all things TVA, all things Kang, and all that.” So he and my assistant, Sophie Miller, became a support staff who read a ton of these comics and became a wealth of knowledge for the writers to turn to. And then the Marvel producers, obviously are very well versed in the comics. It was Kevin Wright who came in one day and was like somebody throwing down a blueprint in an asteroid movie, going, “Alioth! Look at this!” And we were like, “Ohmigod, this is perfect!” The best thing about working on these comic book shows is that if it’s from the comics, it doesn’t matter how much of a deus ex machina it is, it’s just cool, like, “I can’t believe you pulled that from the comics.” Alioth, that was a big breakthrough that unlocked the last two episodes for us.
That is not a famous comic book that introduces Alioth. It’s an obscure Nineties miniseries, with really ugly art. But you look at it and see what it could be. You say, “If we do this, and it feels like Twister, it’s going to be really cool.”
Was Mobius’ love of jet skis there simply to illustrate his character, or did you have a grander idea in mind? I will come clean: I’m a jet ski guy. I’ve spent a good amount of time on jet skis in my day. I used to tow a jet ski to a lake and ride it in college. So it probably was me. Loki, I was just becoming a steward of that character. Mobius was a character I really felt I got to create from nothing. There’s not really anything to that character in the comics. So bits and pieces of me found their way in. I just think there’s something so poignant — here Mobius is, a guy who is literally fighting to preserve all of time in the multiverse, and yet his interests are maybe the most humble, human, terrestrial, unremarkable thing you can think of. Just a jet ski. And when you’ve got Owen Wilson playing him and it’s just that much better.
Will you be back in some capacity for Season Two? [long pause] Time will tell.
‘Loki’ Head Writer Michael Waldron — and ‘Rick and Morty’ Alum — on MCU, ‘Heels’ and More
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:: suna rintarou x f!reader :: playlist :: masterlist ::
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After a drunken one-night stand with your ex, you thought you could get him out of your life for good. Unfortunately, the two of you can’t seem to keep away from each other. Why can’t you leave each other alone? And more importantly, why is he still on your mind?
tw: alcohol, profanity, mentions of sex
author’s note: this chapter is v self-indulgent + fluffy but i hard a hard time getting it to flow while covering everything, so i’m sorry if it some parts seem kinda confusing. as always, thank you for reading and i hope you enjoy this chapter <3
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After another week of deliberation, you were no closer to determining if another relationship with Suna would be worth a shot. You didn’t hear from him or speak to him at practice, even after you rejoined the team on the court later in the week. He kept his distance, seemingly wary of talking to you after you left him at his kitchen table Saturday morning. 
You weren’t quite sure what to make of it. Based on his reaction Saturday, you guessed he was probably pissed at you, and you didn’t blame him. He had specifically warned you about regrets on Friday night, and you completely blew him off, just to tell him you regretted everything the next day. It was a dick move on your part, and you understood that. There weren’t any excuses; it was simply your drunk versus sober self warring against each other. 
Nonetheless, you still felt awful. You kept your distance; you didn’t want to further anger Suna with your presence. During practice, you kept to the sidelines, performing your duties with a calculating eye and absolute precision. 
Still, by the end of the week, you were exhausted. Besides the intense contemplation you were performing in your head, work was also draining. Sakusa Kiyoomi sprained his wrist (apparently, it happened quite often), Yaku Morisuke nearly tore his ACL (a devastating injury for a libero), and on top of it all, Hinata Shoyo somehow managed to break two toes, his pinky finger, and got a concussion. Top it all off with the fact that Tobio Kageyama was always hovering over Hinata when he was injured, questioning your every move, and you had a recipe for disaster (or at least extreme exhaustion). By the time Friday’s afternoon practice was finished, you were ready to fall asleep while standing up.
You said your goodbyes to the team, approved the weekend’s schedule with Iwaizumi (it was your turn to work Sunday’s practice match), and took the train home. After unlocking your apartment, you debated whether or not you should go straight to bed without dinner or suck it up and make something quick and easy. In the end, your desire to not wake up starving at five in the morning won, and you went to change before starting dinner. You threw on some old running shorts and Suna’s stolen jersey, which had become your new favorite sleep shirt (who could blame you, it was comfortable as hell). 
However, a quick search through your cabinets and fridge showed that you had almost no food, whatsoever. Not a big deal, you could just run to the convenience store down the street. 
So you did, with no makeup, dressed in sleep clothes, hair in a messy bun. 
Grabbing a basket, you made your way around the small store, ignoring the stares you received from other customers (you chose to believe it was just because of your tangled hair, but you knew it was because you were wearing a Japanese National Team jersey). You picked up some eggs and noodles for ramen, along with some broth. You were in the frozen food aisle, considering the merits of cookies and cream versus matcha ice cream, when someone tentatively called your name.
You spun around, cursing yourself for not at least putting on a jacket, when you began to curse yourself even more for wearing the stupid jersey. 
You came face to face with Suna Rintarou, who was considering you with a pained expression on his face. 
“Hey, Suna,” you switched your basket from one hip to the other, “what are you doing here?”
He held up the package in his hand. Jelly fruit sticks. “Had a craving.”
You inclined your head. “Cool.”
“What about you?”
You looked down at the basket. “Needed stuff to make ramen.”
He nodded, then looked off to the side before looking back at you. “Um, y/n, who’s jersey is that?”
Panicking, you laughed. “Just an extra I found.”
“Really? It has my name on the back.”
Shit. “Oh, well, must be a coincidence, I guess.”
He cocked his head to the side. “I also lost mine a few weeks ago.”
“Oh wow, that’s awful, I’m sorry.” You turned, trying to make an escape.
“Y/n.”
You looked back at Suna. “Yeah?”
“That’s my jersey.”
You laughed again, dread really becoming apparent now. “What? No way.”
Suna just continued looking at you. “Your bra is at my apartment.”
You quickly shook your head. “No-”
“So is your torn skirt.”
“No, tha-”
“We slept together.”
“Yeah, but only-”
“Twice.”
“No, def-”
“And you knew.”
You were really starting to panic, hands waving around, like that would somehow convince him. “No, no, no.”
Suna looked you in the eye. “We need to talk.”
You sighed, accepting defeat. “Yeah, I guess we do.”
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After awkwardly paying for your food and an even more awkward walk back to your apartment, you and Suna were finally in private.
“D’ya want anything to drink? Water, soda, juice? Wine, something a little stronger? Vodka?”
Suna just sighed, shrugging out of his jacket. “Water’s fine, thanks.”
You poured him a glass of water and yourself a glass of wine, but not before taking a few shots of vodka. You were going to need it to get through this. You approached with the glasses, setting one down in front of Suna before curling up on the other end of the couch. 
“Nice place you got.”
“Thanks.” You sipped from your glass, waiting for Suna to make the first move. When it became apparent that he wasn’t going to speak until you did, you spoke up. “I’m-”
“We-”
You laughed, setting down your glass. “You can go first.”
Suna took a deep breath. “We both have fucked up, in the past and now. I’ll admit it. The way I treated you in high school was shitty, and it’s taken me a long time to own up to it. I’m sorry for all the pain I caused you back then. And I don’t know if it’s you getting back at me, or purely coincidental, but I’m kinda hurt that you hid this from me. I mean, for fuck’s sake, y/n, I talked about it in front of you. And you just kept quiet!” You silently watched as Suna took a sip of water. “I guess my main question is why. Why didn’t you say anything to me? Were you just hoping that I would never find out?”
You assessed Suna, allowing yourself a moment to think. “I didn’t hide it from you to get back at you. I’ve long since forgiven you for all of the shit in high school, and it wasn’t just you. I was immature and insecure back then, so for what it’s worth, I’m sorry too. I think I didn’t say anything because I was scared. I mean, I woke up that morning in your apartment, with no memory of the night before, and I hadn’t seen you in eight years. I had no clue what happened or why I was there. I didn’t know why you were in Tokyo, and honestly, I thought you would’ve been disgusted. We hadn’t spoken to each other in a long, long time. I didn’t want our first meeting after all those years to be an awkward morning-after. And about the jersey,” you laughed a little to yourself, “that was pure coincidence. I had no clue what I had taken until I got home, and I had no idea how to return it.”
Suna nodded, seemingly thinking something over before speaking. “I forgive you. I’m not even that upset about everything, to be honest. I think it just kind of hurts that you kept it from me. And I’ll admit, I was really bothered when you just left last Saturday. I don’t know how much of what you said Friday night is true, and I was a little drunk too, but I meant everything. I didn’t want you to have any regrets, and I don’t regret it.” He chuckled to himself, “I mean obviously, I wish we had slept together under different circumstances, and I wish that you didn’t regret it either, because it clearly made you upset.”
“I think it just took me by surprise, that was all. I had promised myself that I wouldn’t get drunk and sleep with you again, and I did exactly that. I was upset at myself, and I took it out on you. I’m sorry.” You made eye contact with him, hoping that your eyes could convey the emotions that your words could not. “For what it’s worth, I meant everything as well. I did miss you, all those years we were apart, but I hope you understand why I had to leave back then. We were tearing each other apart, constantly. I had to do the hard thing and get out before there was nothing left.” Tears started to well up in your eyes, and you quickly wiped them away. “I had to leave. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, because I loved you,” your voice broke, “no, because I still love you, so much. For eight years, I focused on bettering myself, and I tried every single day to forget about you, but you were always on my mind. And I was terrified when I saw you again, fuck, I’m still terrified. But you’re my best friend, you always have been, and I love you, Rin.” You couldn’t stop the tears that were flowing now, after bearing your heart. You let Suna pull you in, and cried into his chest as he stroked your hair and whispered calming words. When the tears finally stopped, you remained tucked into Suna, your head underneath his chin. 
“I never stopped thinking about you, or loving you.” Now Suna was the one who sounded close to tears. “You can ask ‘Tsumu. I always asked him for updates on you. I remember, when I got my National Team letter, the first thing I did was ask ‘Tsumu if you’d be a trainer here. I kept up with you, and I knew you had just completed your training with another team. So I knew you were gonna be here, and I thought, maybe, just maybe, this was my chance. Our chance to fix the whole ‘right person, wrong time’ thing we had. ‘Cause that’s what I’m convinced it was. We just didn’t know how to balance each other out yet or how to be in a real relationship yet. We were still kids, learning about ourselves and the world. When you left, I was determined to not make it the last time I ever saw you. I knew you had to leave, had to find your place in the world, without me. I never blamed you. You did the hard part by leaving. What you didn’t know, though,” Suna hugged you a little closer, “is that I was always there, right next to you, cheering you on.” Now the both of you were crying. “I want to fix things with you, make things right. If there’s anything I learned last Friday,” Suna gave a wet laugh, “it’s that we can still talk to each other, and we can do it better than we ever did. I want to be with you, again. I want there to be an us, again.”
You sat up a little, putting some space between the two of you. This, you weren’t so sure about. You looked to the side, trying to avoid Suna’s pleading eye contact. “Rin,” you looked back up at him, “you know I love you. You know I missed you so, so much. But I just need a little bit more time. And I’m sorry to even ask you-”
“Shh, shh, it’s okay.” He held you close as you began crying again. “I understand, I do. I’ll wait, as long as you need me too, I’ll wait for you. Just promise me that you’ll let me know when you’re ready.”
You nodded against his chest. “I promise, Rintarou. Thank you.”
You stayed there, head on his chest, just listening to his heartbeat. It felt as if a weight had been lifted from your shoulders. It was nice to get everything off of your chest, to figure out where the both of you stood with each other. It was nice to know that you would have the time and space to sort your head out, to fully work out if a relationship with Suna was a good idea or not. There were still so many aspects of your high school relationship that you had pushed to the side years ago, and you needed to sort through it. You needed to separate that Suna from this Suna, the old you from the present you. You needed time to be in a better mental state, one where you could give him your all. 
But you knew, no matter how much time it took, Suna would be waiting for you. 
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When Suna finally left your apartment, it was hours and a teary goodbye later. You promised to keep in touch, and he promised to give you time and space. 
You went to bed feeling significantly lighter, dreaming about a future where you could fall asleep on Suna’s chest every single night. 
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