#you done messed up a Aron

[yayforocs]

felt awkward to tack this on the prev post so i'm,.,,,,,,,,, here

but!! i'm not just gonna like Make An OC and then only ever have one drawing and a small blurb about them and then just never acknowledge them again, no!! i gotta properly doodle and figure things about about the character and Make Them A Proper Character!!! so i doodled more of aron's helsmet :VVV

and then also. wrote about aron's helsmet. to feel out the character and explore around how she and her person interact with and feel about each other :VVVVV

Posting the one-shot under the cut!!!

It had been a good hour and a half of solid work when the redstoner, hunched over a worktable with bits and bobs in hand, realized she didn't have enough redstone to finish what she'd wanted to get done for the day. She bit back an irritated sigh, and opted to check the drawers under her work table. None there, just like there was none in her backup storage on the other side of the room, just like there was none in her inventory. She let the sigh loose as she slumped into her chair, and ran her hand down her face. Her eyes glanced to the project currently taking up her free time: while right now it was a mess of metal and circuitry, one day it was going to be a pair of glider wings. Gods and saints knew she wasn't ever going to get her hands on any elytra or her counterpart's wings, so she knew she'd have to make them on her own if she wanted them. This did mean, however, a visit that she didn't want to bother with, ever, preferably. But she couldn't afford to pay anyone else to make any sort of supply runs for her, and wasn't sure she'd even want to anyway- she felt ripped off last time she'd tried that.

Resigned, she pushed herself up to standing, and started rummaging around in her chests for supplies. Pickaxes, armor, torches, sword, anything she needed for a run. Several minutes later, she stood with a ready inventory in the middle of the room, hands on her hips as she let her eyes wander over everything. ...And keep wandering over everything.

Hels help her, she did not want to go.

But she rolled her eyes at her own stupid procrastination, and looked to the nearest light source- currently her lamp on the desk- and focused. And briefly, inexplicably, she felt traces of warmth on her skin as from the sun, and could swear a faint breeze barely rustled her hair as she caught a slight whiff of something fresh and green and growing. Trees. A forest.

Better put her armor on first, then. Feather falling would only help so much, but better than nothing. And besides, her other's competence in flying would be enough to keep them from crashing too hard, she was confident in that much. She buckled the boots on with a grim smirk.

At least she'd get to have fun with it.

Enchantment on, she again focused on the light, mentally preparing to act fast as soon as she was over. The light, and slowly, everything else in the room, fuzzed into white as she tipped over the precipice of spatial travel, and went into freefall. Her stomach flipped as new surroundings blinked into view, namely open sky, and her hand shot out and grabbed at the green blur in her peripheral.

"Ack-!"

She'd caught hold, and the two spun out.

"What are-?!"

The world somehow righted, and she silently gripped the harness strap she'd managed to nab as they awkwardly stilted through the trees down to the ground. It wasn't as hard of a landing as she'd hoped- they still both stumbled around each other and ended up on their knees at the end of it- but she'd take what she could get.

"What was that for?" her other, Aron, asked, breathless.

She didn't answer, instead looking around at their surroundings. Should be something decent nearby. She set off in a direction.

"Hey, wait wait wait-!" Aron called, jogging to catch up. "Nice to see you, too," she said sarcastically, and was again met with silence. It stuck for a second or two before Aron started again. "Really, though, like- I could feel when you were about to- I can get down to the ground before you do that, probably, just like- can you wait next time, maybe?"

"I know you can," she responded, but otherwise didn't answer.

Aron made a flabbergasted noise. "Then why- we could've both been hurt! Or respawned!"

She just shrugged.

There was the start of a reply behind her, and then it cut off with a sigh.

They walked in silence for a second.

"...So what are you doing?"

"Why d'you need to know?"

"I dunno, it's- I mean, if- I could help you with something."

She'd just tried to- why would- ugh. This was why she didn't like her. Always tried to kiss up to everyone.

Or kiss up to her, at least. Absolutely useless gesture.

"I'm gettin’ materials, if you really have to know. And no, I don't need you to come with. What part of I Tried To Take Us Both Out Of The Sky made you think I'd want help?"

The steps behind her stopped, and she relaxed a little- but then they started up again.

"Well, it's- it's just dangerous in the caves and such by yourself, so... You prob'ly should have help, y'know? Besides, I uh... I was going to get materials, too."

Great.

Perfect.

Wonderful.

...And yet, she had to acknowledge one of Aron's points. Caving was dangerous on your own, particularly when you were still unaccustomed to all of the dangers this world was only too keen to provide. Having a second person... could be useful, she supposed.

She sighed.

"Fine. Anything happens to me, I'm gonna blame you."

“Ok! Um, that- that works, you can do that. Uh… the cave I was gonna go to was over there.” She assumed Aron pointed, and a glance back showed she did, off to the left. “I’d marked it the other day, but I never went in to check it out properly. We could…?”

Well, it’d be quicker than trying to find one on her own. She pivoted, and quietly snerked when Aron just about ran into her.

She heard Aron take in a breath, but didn’t find out if she was going to comment on the pivot or the laugh because she apparently thought better of it and didn't say anything at all.

—-----

Surprisingly, Aron was fairly quiet for the trip to the cave- and even when they arrived, she was still quiet aside from the occasional callout- she needed the coal here, the iron over there would be good, she’ll grab this gravel real quick to try for flint later. It was something she reciprocated, if only for sake of not losing each other.

It was… weird.

And nice.

It almost felt like she was alone, really, but without the worries of having to constantly watch her back. She kept an eye on the front, and Aron faithfully kept up the rear.

At one point, they found a huge dripstone cavern. Even upon first glance it was clear there was a lot of loot to be had- and mobs to clear out. Aron provided a water bucket for a safe decent.

She noticed Aron didn’t use her wings to get down, instead going down the water after her.

She wasn’t sure whether she was insulted or not.

“If you don’t mind me asking, um- what’re you getting materials for?”

And there it was. Asked with the worst timing, as well, because they were reaching the bottom.

So all she answered with was, “Mobs,” and pulled her sword and shield out, to which Aron awkwardly conceded and pulled out her own weapon.

The blessed lack of conversation resumed as they circled out from their drop point, throwing down torches and clearing out what they could.

But no good thing lasts forever, and when no mobs were in sight, Aron brought it up again.

“So- since they’re all gone, what uh- what’re the materials for?”

“I’m makin’ a giant bomb to drop off at your base next time I visit.”

“I- sorry, what?” Aron squeaked, and she rolled her eyes.

“Bein’ facetious. It’s a personal project. Not for you.”

“...Oh.”

Silence, only broken by a faint skeleton’s clatter that was too far off to bother with. She spotted some iron and opened her mouth to call it, but Aron spoke first.

“Oh, hey, uh- there’s some uh- there’s some gold up there.” Aron pointed to a crevice, and they both set off towards it. She’d get the iron after.

“...Um, also, I know you don’t want- me to call you… my name.” Oh hels, this again. “But it’s… kinda weird to just like- ‘hey’ at you, y’know? Um. Is there anything that uh… you’d like to be called?”

Truth be told, this was something that’d stuck with her the last time they’d had this discussion and though, at the time, she gave no answer at all and made sure to be plenty rude about it, she’d mulled it over a bit. Eventually, she did come up with something, though it was a tad on-the-nose.

It was just Aron in reverse. Nora. Simple, but it seemed fitting, all things considered.

But she didn’t want Aron to ever call her that, let alone call her any sort of consistent name ever, so she didn’t say anything about wanting to be called Nora.

“No.”

“Like… not even a nickname, or anything…?”

“Nah. Keep ‘hey’ing me all you want. Or… um- something. Don’t call me anything. No names.” Nora reached the gold first. Aron let her have them, apparently stumped by her answer. Or stunned, either way. “Saw some iron back there,” she said after grabbing the grand total of two pieces of gold ore, and started back towards it without checking if she was being followed. The footsteps behind her told her she didn’t need to. As she walked, she looked to the side- and down. There was a whole other level to the cavern below them, and she was already attempting to take stock of what there was down there. It was really dark, so she couldn’t hardly see anything, but she thought she might could make out some redstone in the wall closer to the top.

Finally.

Clattering bones sounded again suddenly, much closer than they had been before, and she turned just in time to get an arrow to her shoulder. She gasped, hand darting to it as she stumbled back from the hit- and then all air escaped her lungs as she slipped right off the edge and plummeted. Air whistled past her ears as she somehow managed to wriggle herself to face the ground, desperately trying to get her water bucket out despite the fact that she’d never actually had to clutch before and didn’t even know if she could but she was falling too fast and couldn’t wrestle the darn thing out in time and

She jerked as her momentum was suddenly swooped to the side. Nora wheezed, the pull stretching her coveralls tight against her throat, but as they slowed to a stop in the near pitch-black, she decided she did at least prefer that to dying and having to come back again later. Aron settled them against the ground smoothly, making sure Nora was on her feet before clicking her wings back into place.

“Are you-” Groans started filling the cavern. “Right-! Right, shelter first, right yes, um-” Nora screwed her eyes shut as Aron threw a torch down, the light blinding on eyes that had been attempting to adjust. “UhhHH over here!” Aron grabbed at Nora’s wrist, but she jerked it away. Aron halted awkwardly, and glanced up, making eye contact.

Nora couldn’t even come up with anything to say, and upon realizing she didn’t have time to anyways, shouldered past Aron (on her good side, of course) and stalked towards the wall behind her. Probably, hopefully, where Aron had been planning on going anyway. She pulled out a pickaxe and slammed it into the wall, biting back a yelp as it jarred her hurt shoulder. Once her other joined her they made quick work of digging out an alcove and quickly dropping materials in front to block them in. This time, Nora already had her eyes shut when Aron stuck a torch down in the small space. Eyes still closed, she leaned back against the wall, this time wincing, and slid down it, a now emptied hand going back to her shoulder. The arrow was still in it.

“Do you need-”

“I don’t have any potions on me.”

“-Ah. I think I do, um…” Aron started digging in her bag, and after a second, triumphantly pulled out two. “Ah! I do! Um, here, I can-”

“Just give it,” Nora hissed, jerking forwards and snatching one out of Aron’s hand- and Aron flinched back, breath hitching for just a moment. Nora purposefully wasn’t looking at her, and wasn’t watching out of the corner of her eye as she tried to tear the cork out with her teeth, and definitely didn’t notice the solid second it took for Aron’s shoulders to- possibly forcefully- relax.

Except she definitely was and did, and puffed out a breath through her nose at Aron’s reaction. Good. She needed to keep Aron on her toes anyway. Or something like that.

If only the stupid bottle would-

“Um. …here,” Aron said quietly, holding out the other bottle. She’d already pulled the cork out. Nora paused, fixing her eyes on the bottle. After a second, she put the one she’d been wrestling one-handed in her pocket and took the offered one. And then promptly downed it, and before she could second-guess what she was doing, she grabbed the arrow and yanked it out as hard as she could- and it hurt.

But she wasn’t going to cry- not here, not in front of Aron, not while the healing potion was already making her want to scratch her whole shoulder clean off, not while she was gripping it in iron fingers with eyes scrunched and teeth bared and backed against the wall.

And then it was over, and she was fine.

She was fine.

Slowly, she took a breath, and then another, eyes still shut, head tilting back against the wall.

She didn’t want to have to acknowledge literally anything that happened in the past two minutes.

She didn’t want to acknowledge how stupid it had been to walk that close to the edge, didn’t want to acknowledge Aron swooping in, didn’t want to acknowledge the potions, Aron's reaction, none of it. At all.

Aron probably wouldn’t let her not acknowledge it in some form or fashion, but she still had the two of them sit in silence for as long as Aron could stand it.

…Which turned out to be a lot longer than Nora thought it would be. The silence stretched on, slowly becoming thick with awkward air that apparently neither wanted to address.

“Oh.”

Nora glanced up at the hushed statement. Aron was staring at the wall. Nora’s eyes followed the line of sight.

Embedded in the wall right above her head was redstone ore.

“Oh,” she echoed.

They stared at the redstone.

And then with a sigh, Nora pushed herself up, and then pulled her pickaxe out.

It turned out to be a decent-sized vein. Still not as much as she wanted, but at least it was something to work with. She could pull out now if she wanted to.

She glanced back at the torch.

…She didn’t want to have to come back for a while. She took in a breath, and looked over at Aron.

“I need more.”

Aron nodded, and then pushed herself up as well. After a moment, they broke the wall down and began clearing out mobs.

—-----

Too much time passed before Nora blinked back into her home. Aron had tried to say a goodbye once she realized Nora was leaving, though she hadn’t managed to get it out quick enough. But it was enough that Nora could tell what she was trying to say.

She wandered into her workroom, and looked around.

Despite her looking at everything in the room, she wasn’t really seeing it all, almost looking past the room as her mind sat and dwelled.

She really shouldn’t have accepted the help in the first place. She knew it was good that she did, in the end, and she knew she would have been in a lot worse of a spot if she hadn’t, and things would have been a lot more frustrating in different ways, but.

No matter how much she tried.

No matter how much she tried, Aron still tried harder. And it was so frustrating, because it was working.

Everything, everything- from the open lack of hostility despite everything Nora threw at her or didn’t, despite Nora trying to take them both down from the get-go, despite the words and the pushing and the anger- Aron still tried.

And the kicker was that it was genuine. Aron could be a tad idiotic going about it, but the genuine friendly intent was still there.

Nora inhaled for a long second, and then released slowly.

She walked to her desk, and pulled redstone out of her inventory, then paused when something shifted against her leg.

Her hand dug in her pocket, and pulled out the other health potion.

…This was why she didn’t like her.

Because even though she grabbed her mid-flight, she knew they wouldn’t crash.

Because even though she was rude, Aron wanted to help.

Because even though she shouldn’t, Aron wanted a name to call her by.

Because even though the universe pitted them against each other, Aron cared too much to let her fall.

Because even if their positions were swapped, Nora would have done the same.

Because even though Aron startling was good, she still felt guilty about scaring her.

She didn't like her because no matter how hard she tried not to, she did anyway.

Nora stared at the health potion.

She put it down.

She took a breath.

She got to work.

#redstone and skulk #👉👈 #helsmet oc #nora #aron #writing #good night it felt really weird tho to write aron from an outside perspective

[cherryeol04]

Action! | Ch. 35

Genre: Humor, Romance, Slice of life?, Crackheadedness

Pairings: BaekRen, MinRon

Work Count: 1.6K

Summary:  From the moment he was casted, Ren wasn't sure if he had what it would take to be a pop idol. Losing faith in himself, he was going to give up the future he had always wanted, but one person stood by his side and renewed his faith. After a hot debut and rapid growth of stardom, Ren started to notice that maybe this person, his close friend, was something more. But how could a straight man even remotely think of a homosexual relationship?

Warnings: Homophobia, some smut (chapters will be marked)

A/N: I wrote this series back in 2012 and used OCs and over the top writing style for arguments. Whoops. Lmao it’s pretty decent though, so I hope you enjoy!

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Baekho's POV

"You're a mess." I whispered. Taking the tissue, I wiped away the running eyeliner. "God you look like a raccoon." I said and laughed softly.

"I'm sorry." Ren whispered. "I didn't mean to cry like such a baby." Frowning, I lowered my hand and stared at him. He wasn't a baby, though he did cry like one. But I understood, he was scared of having sex, scared of losing me, and I was scared of losing him. But I knew I was going to do anything to keep him close to me.

"Don't be sorry. We took it slow didn't we?" I asked with a grin. A flush spread across his cheeks and I chuckled. He was just so damn cute.

"Actually we moved a whole lot faster than I thought we would." Ren admitted and I nodded. We moved fairly quickly the moment we got into the room. But he didn't stop me and I didn't get carried away. I played to his needs and when he finally choked up, like I knew he would, I stopped and just held him until he stopped crying.

And that's how we ended up in the bathroom naked. It was nice, what we did and we both got off at least once, I think Ren got off twice though. It wasn't until I tried fingering him that he had issues. And I wasn't sure I was doing it right. Didn't really have time to look up how to have gay sex, or ask anyone really. Anyone being Aron and Minhyun.

"We did and it was fun right?" I asked, slipping my arms around his waist, pulling him close to me.

"It was." Ren said and smiled. His arms wrapped around my waist and I smiled. I liked being in his arms as much as I liked holding him in mine. Before I always thought that this was a friendly gesture, but looking back, deep down I knew I liked this more than a friend should. I liked holding Ren and touching him and now, I love kissing him. Another thing I got upset up about when he closed up towards me.

"And it didn't get uncomfortable until the end right?"

"Right." Ren said with a nod.

"So see, you weren't scared of everything. Just the big thing. Which we can work on okay?" I said and kissed his cheek gently.

"I know we can." Ren said as he stared up at me. Sighing, he rested his head on my shoulder. Rocking him gently, I stroked his back. "I still feel so embarrassed that I cried like that. You hadn't really done anything, just touched me." He whispered.

"And it's okay." I said and pulled back. Grabbing Ren's chin, I lifted his head so he could stare at me. "Baby it's scary. I know I would feel the same if you were doing that to me. I understand, so don't feel embarrassed." I told him.

"And I won't do it again until you're ready, no matter how long that takes." I assured him.

"Really?" Ren asked, eyes wide. I nodded to him and he grinned. "Oh Baekho! I love you so much!" He exclaimed as he moved his arms from my waist to my neck and kissed me happily. I let out a small laugh as our lips met, my arms tightening as I held him against me tightly. Pulling back, I licked my lips.

"I love you too Ren." Kissing him again, I sighed happily. "Let's go back to the bed now. I think we have enough time to please each other again before someone comes looking for us." I said. Ren nodded eagerly and stepped away from me. Letting him go, I took his hand and led him out of the bathroom and back to the bed for a little more loving.

~*~*~

Minhyun's POV

Oh my god, I can't believe all that has happened in the past few weeks and the tour isn't even over yet! I can only imagine what's going to happen when we get home. And I'm not looking forward to it. I love Ren to death and all, but he is seriously fucking up this relationship he's in. I understand he's scared of sex, I was too at first, but I didn't let that fear stop me and Aron. But Ren is different than me, far more...what's the word?

Delicate? 

Sensitive?

Feminine?

A combination of all those words. He is...our maknae and he takes things differently than the rest of us. He's also stubborn as a damn horse and if he doesn't open his eyes and realize what he's doing to his relationship, he's going to regret it. Baekho isn't a saint either. He's not helping the situation at all, but I can't blame the guy. He looks so lost when I stare at him and I feel so bad.

But that doesn't excuse him for his actions and he deserved each and every punch he got from me. But hopefully with JR talking to them, everything will work out. They'll work it out somehow and we won't feel so much tension. I'm sure our fans feel the tension at the concerts.

And let's not get on the subject of Aron. I don't know what was up with him and trying to get me and JR to work on things. So far we have, going at our own pace. I'm fact, we're almost back to normal. We can hold civil conversations, we can be alone together for a short time. While I don't think I could ever forgive him for what he did, he is slowly gaining back my trust and we are becoming friends again. I'm thankful for that. I do miss the times JR and I would just hang out together. Those were the good old days.

Stretching, a grunt left me as bones cracked and I felt so much better. Walking to my door, I pulled out the room key and slid it into the slot. Waiting for green, I opened the door and walked in. It was quiet, which was strange because I had left Aron alone. It had taken a lot of convincing to the two that I wouldn't go find Baekho and kill him. I believed JR when he said that Ren and Baekho were going to work on their relationship, so I wasn't going to interrupt that and possibly ruin the chances of them ever getting back together.

Walking into the open room, I stared at the bed and smiled. The old man was fast asleep. I shouldn't say that though, making fun of Aron like that. The other had been sounding horse lately and seemed sluggish as of late. I think he's getting sick and I feel so bad for him. Which means we're probably going to miss him at one or more concerts.

Shaking my head, I moved to the small table by the window and sat down. I looked over the mess of papers, pictures and random items fondly. A blue piece of paper caught my attention and I picked it up. It was a small note from JR. 

'Minhyun,

I tucked Aron-hyung in. He said he wasn't feeling good and he looked a bit sick. I'll let manager-hyung know so we can get him taken care of so hopefully he won't miss any of the concerts on the tour. I checked on Ren and Baekho while you were out and they were getting to know each other...on the bed I sleep on in the room I share with Baekho.

I didn't mean to catch them, but I did and it got me to thinking about things, things I've been thinking about on and off for the past few months. It's crazy what's going on in my head and I don't understand it. But there is something inside me that's just, I guess screaming at me.

Anyway, I'm sure I've got you confused now, so I'll just tell you what I need to tell you and work out the rest later when you confront me about it.

 Minhyun, I love you.  

See you later at rehearsal.

Your leader, 

Jonghyun~'

I read the note about three or four times more and each time my heart skipped a few beats. Despite what we've been through, and the fact that I probably will never forgive him for being a closed minded homophobic ass, I still love him.  JR was the first man I've ever loved, though not the first guy I've liked, which are two totally different feelings. He's my first love and all I've ever wanted was for him to love me too.

And nearly six months and countless dates and love making with Aron later, he finally says it. And worst of all, my first thought is to dump Aron and go to JR. But I can't do that. Aron has been there for me through it all. He's the second man I've ever loved and I do love him. But the prospect of being with JR, it's almost irresistible. I'm not that kind of person, and I know if I go to JR like that, Aron would think I was simply using him and that's not the case.

Oh god, what do I do?

I crumpled up the paper and threw it in the trash. Getting up, I took a few deep breaths to calm myself and moved to the bed Aron was laying on. Pulling back the covers, I crawled in behind him. Pulling the covers back up, I slid my arm around his waist and kissed his cheek gently. He shifted back against me and moaned softly, but never woke.

"I love you." I whispered softly as I got comfortable, spooning him. Resting my head on the pillow, I stared at the back of his head for a moment before closing my eyes.

What the hell am I going to do?

#Nu’est #Nu’est fanfic #Baekho #Ren #Minhyun #Jr #Aron #Dongho #Minki #Jonghyun #Baekren #Minron #Baekren fanfic #Minron fanfic #Nu’est imagines #Nu’est scenarios #Baekren imagines #Baekren scenarios #Minron imagines #Minron scenarios #Kpop #Fanfic #Kpop fanfic #Kpop scenarios #Action! #Romance #Humor #Fluff #Internalized homophobia #Externalized homophobia

[prof-arjun]

Pokemon Challenge Run: Kaiju Tamer; Pokemon Ruby

A bit subjective on whether they're all Kaiju-esque Pokemon, but given its from gen 3 specifically. Though I did have to use cheat codes due to using an emulator and not a cartridge that could trade legit eggs.

The biggest problem was leveling and EXP grinding from the earlier games, especially using three Puedo Legendaries from the start. But starting up with Mudkip was a direct result of knowing I'd need Surf, Waterfall, and Dive later on.

After the beginning of the game, Shakaraji the Mudkip took several tries to catch Godzilla the Larvitar, Gordo the Rhyhorn, Azgore the male Nidoran, Nomu the Dratini, and Tartarus the Bagon. Between the fact that most of these are ground types and that there's hardly a useful move between any of them... except Asgore who kept poisoning me. It was a long process to be sure.

Levels would be a HUGE problem early on because everyone barely knew Tackle/ Bite except Shakaraji and Azgore. While that did make it easier to beat Roxanne and more forward with the story, levels would ALWAYS be a big problem since I can't power grind without going ten times speed (or using cheat codes but after getting the mons I needed I was done with that mess.)

After saving Peeko and retrieving the Devon Goods, I got my fetch quests to continue the journey further. Along with the Pokenav but I wasn't going to be using it at all. Not even for trainer rematches, I would just grind EXP out of any Pokemon (And Gabby & Ty) as I went along anyways.

Taking down Brawly was more obligation and just getting another badge instead of anything special. I had to play an intense back and forth considering how very little my team could do against his fighting type mons, but eventually, I won out. Taking down all the Gym trainers between the two gyms because I needed the EXP.

Finding Steven in the back of Granite Cave, I considered having an Aron, even going as far as to catch one. But I didn't use it. Between Tyranitar, Rhydon, Swampert, and Nidoking, I didn't need any more fighting weaknesses on the team. Which was probably my biggest flub in making this team because WHOO-BOI did I need something to combat all the Machoke and Medicham Hoenn trainers like using. It always ended in resistance matches with Nomu and Tartarus.

Most of the rest of the game was pretty smooth sailing. It wasn't until I was up against Norman that all of my team had evolved at least once. Curse you slow growth rate and level 30+ requirements. But I had Azgore fully evolved by the time I reached Flannery (third gym battle? I might have taken down Wattson first... I don't fully remember.) But I definitely had plenty of rock and ground type attacks for taking down Wattson by the time I got there.

Unfortunately, I was falling a bit behind and took F O R E V E R to reach a good level to not struggle my way through every single battle. A lot of running around, gathering TMs and prize money to kit out my team with some good moves other than the HMs. Taking my time to get where I was going, and a few rounds of gambling so I wouldn't have to buy a zillion coins just to get Thunderbolt, Flamethrower, Psychic, and Ice Beam.

But by the time I finally got to Foretree, I was hefting a nearly fully evolved team, only Nomu, Tartarus, and Godzilla were left behind as I was grinding my way through the 50s. But it was time to take on the late game and all its back and forth nonsense with Team Magma wanting to expand the land... personally I could do without the eternal sunburn Maxie.

Comparatively, the Elite 4 were a cakewalk. With half of my team being Psuedo Legendaries and the other half being great support for statuses and type coverage, I had the end game in the bag. Not even Steven could stand in my way.

Overall, this was a more frustrating team to use. I wish more games would give a natural option to use Pseudo Legendary Pokemon early on. The only time I've seen it fully implemented was Sword and Shield, maybe a close second being Scarlet and Violet due to the open-world aspect. But still! I rarely get to use these little buggers and I wanna.

But this was my team by the end of the playthrough (technically the whole playthrough but shhh):

Swampert- Shakaraji- Female- Adamant

Tyranitar- Godzilla- Male- Modest

Salamance- Tartarus- Male- Careful

Dragonite- Nomu- Male- Lonely

Rhydon- Gordo- Male- Jolly

Nidoking- Azgore- Male- Bashful

#pokemon #pkmn #pokemon ruby and sapphire #pokemon challenge run #pokemon challenge #mudkip #marshtomp #swampert #larvitar #pupitar #tyranitar #bagon #shelgon #salamance #dratini #dragonair #dragonite #ryhorn #rhydon #nidoran male #nidorino #nidoking #Karume's Legacy

[lattewritings]

Get Over It? GET OVER IT?

Meretseger's eyes flared and became wrath itself. "So what if mummy and daddy didn't love you? You've had about 4-3 thousand years to get over it." This girl said to her. "Get over it? GET OVER IT? YOU TRY GROWING UP BEGGING ON YOUR KNEES FOR AN OUNCE OF LOVE. One should never have to beg for parental love. But you take that for granted." She replied so angry and so hurt it ate her up inside. Meretseger's face was messy and broken and how dare some stupid human talk like that to a goddess. Ella, the girl crossed her arms and scoffed clearly not seeing her wrongs. "I take nothing for granted. It's just your fault." She said. Behind her stood an angry man. Someone you didn't want to mess with. He'd done terrible things so this would be no different.

"You know why you need? A little bleach in the mouth for you." Aron said calmly and looked down at her. "I told you sister this and I'll tell you: I'm not a good person because good people don't kill in cold blood." He was dead serious too. Meretseger snapped and when she did Aron held Ella in place. She couldn't be saved. Too much had piled up. . .

#love #otp dialogue #writing #couple #women writers #writing again

[deaneverafter]

me @ me: you done messed up, A Aron!

[mangathime]

#you done messed up a Aron #lore olympus #rachel smythe #full color #webtoon

[meganshinsou-tm]

I love Muzan!

And people will catch these hands and have they kneecaps busted if they try to diss that beautiful fucking monster in front of me!

I will moon walk on your ass for my demon daddy! 🖤

Like - ^^^^^^ hello!!!! He’s fucking god tier beautiful!

Oh well - more for us rare Muzan fuckers. @fl0wersforaphrodite is my Muzan sister wife and we doing just fine.✌🏻

#muzan kibutsuji #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #you done messed up a aron #hands rated e for everyone #muzan are you okay #muzan fuckers unite

[sinsista-blog]

IHOP: we're fixing a problem that didn't exist by changing our entire brand! You didn't ask for this but now we're IHOB and we specialize in burgers!

Me: well, I guess we know which restaurant chain millennials are going to be accused of killing next.

#ihop #ihob #what is this fuckery #you done messed up a-aron #millennials #gen z #millennials are killing #this is some bullshit

[thefaultinourhogwartsfactions]

I think I have come up with the greatest pokemon name in the history of the universe.

#Aron #pokemon #you done messed up #Aaron #mine #pokemon go

[ivy-saurs]

the key and peele substitute teacher sketch has 144 million views on youtube and i’ve never had more hope for humanity than i have at this moment

#'you done messed up a-aron' #everyone needs to watch this

[ask-the-hamilton-group-blog]

Burr thinking: *she's so beautiful and I try not to stare at her butt when she walks*

#burr #is #in #love #burr: shhh #no #im not #aaron #you done messed up #a-aron #hamilton

[ranger-rai]

Wait, so what’s your whole team consist of? I’ve only heard that you got a scyther yeah?

Huh I don't remember saying I had a Scyther.

I know @prof-peach has a Scizor, but I don't. I have helped some some Scythers who were fighting over some camp grounds, but those guys stayed wild.

Now my team is definitely a unique one, we have:

Bliss:

She's my Beedrill and my 2nd in command. She's quite large for a Beedrill, and she is very intimidating, She's able to shut down alot of rowdy pokemon, and she has been dubbed the "Queen" around these parts. She's actually pretty sweet though.

If you ever see her, she actually has one normal eye and one Black eye.

That Black eye is a lense pull on her left eye because she was injured by some punk trainers when she was a Kakuna.

It was a pretty rough situation, they thought it would be funny to spray her eye with a repel, and it hurt and angered her so much thst she evolved.

I stepped in between her and those trainers and that's kinda how I got this scar on my face.

I felt so bad because I was supposed to protect pokemon in my section and I wasn't able to get there in time.

I talked to some doctors and professors I knew and we managed to come up with a useful tool for her.

The lense is like a sun glass that reduces the light that gets into her sensitive eye.

Without it, she could go blind. Her vision is heavily reduced in that eye but she doesn't seem to be too bothered by it.

She's so strong and I'm thankful that she turned around so well after all of that. She's a great partner.

We also have Kuriboh:

He's a very energetic and helpful Nuzleaf that I helped when I first started.

He got stuck upside down in a tree as a Seedot, and was pretty thankful.

He just kept following me and tried to help me when I told him not to.

I left for a week to take a certification back at the Ranger School, and when I came back, I found that alot of my duties were done in one way or another.

Then I found this Nuzleaf that seemed pretty happy to see me.

Turns out that little Seedot evolved and started doing my routines. I guess he really wanted to help so I let him join up, and he's been super helpful ever since.

I already mentioned Skip:

He is an older generation Porygon that has some corrupted files, mainly his voice program.

He was found in Jublife City messing with some of the equipment and was really hard to capture.

He was interfering with cameras, tvs, computers.

Bur when I showed up, he just kind of hopped into my walkie talkie and left without resistance.

Turned out that he was freaking out about all of the technology that he couldn't integrate with, but mine was much lower power that he could.

I contacted a scientist I knew to help me help him, and we tried to restore his drivers.

Most of his core programming works, but again, we can't properly fix his voice driver, so we made him a simple talk box.

Now we could evolve him with an upgrade, but he seems so happy just how he is, and his skills in lower frequency devices actually helps me out a whole lot, so he has been nothing but a big help to us, and I love him just how he is!

And lastly we have the biggest member of my team, but definitely the most timid, Sylvester!

This big guy has had a rough upbringing.

From what we know, a family caught an Aron from another region, and didn't now how to properly care for it.

They didn't realize it would evolve so large, and that it needed alot of ore to grow.

Well it evolved pretty quickly into Lairon, and the family decided it wasn't going to work out, so they abandoned him in Mt. Cornet.

Now Sylvester was already pretty young, and the ore in Mt. Cornet has unusual properties, so it somehow caused him to evolve into Aggron much sooner than it should have!

I was ready to subdue a rampaging Aggron, but when I got there I found him screaming and crying, not roaring and rampaging like we were told.

Bliss really let her name speak for itself as she helped calm down Sylvester and we were able to get him out of the cave.

We issued a warning for the family, and some community service, but they were not fit to take him back, and we couldn't send him back to his home region.

He was basically a child in an adults body, so I offered to take care of him.

He's very timid, and doesn't always know his strength, but he's been very helpful with clearing out large obstacles and alot of smaller pokemon love to climb on him and he doesn't seem to mind.

I'm trying to help him become more comfortable and confident, but he can go at his own pace.

But that is my whole team!

A perfectly imperfect batch of colorful characters that I call family!

#pokemon ranger #pokemon #ranger rai #ask me anything #sinnoh #ask me a question #ask me questions #the ranger base #aggron #sylvester #beedrill #bliss #nuzleaf #kuriboh #skip #porygon #my team

[cherryeol04]

Action! | Ch. 23 (M)

Genre: Humor, Romance, Slice of life?, Crackheadedness

Pairings: BaekRen, MinRon

Work Count: 2.3K

Summary:  From the moment he was casted, Ren wasn't sure if he had what it would take to be a pop idol. Losing faith in himself, he was going to give up the future he had always wanted, but one person stood by his side and renewed his faith. After a hot debut and rapid growth of stardom, Ren started to notice that maybe this person, his close friend, was something more. But how could a straight man even remotely think of a homosexual relationship?

Warnings: Homophobia, smut in this chapter!

A/N: I wrote this series back in 2012 and used OCs and over the top writing style for arguments. Whoops. Lmao it’s pretty decent though, so I hope you enjoy!

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No one’s POV

The days that passed after Adrian’s visit were slow, uneventful, but full of grief and worry. After leaving the house, Adrian had called Aron and gave him a brief update on what happened to share with the other members. Things were going to be solved. Baekho was aware now, truly aware of what his actions had done and that he needed to do something about it as soon as he possibly could. There was no reason to sit and wait around any longer. If he did, there was a good chance he was going to lose Ren forever. As it was, there was still a bit of hope left in the blond, just enough to maybe get things shifted in the right direction.

But that was something Baekho was going to have to do. The rest of them were at a loss. There was nothing they could do to help aid in the process. It was a waiting game for them, and what was a better way to wait than to search the internet for useless information.  Though for Minhyun, the information he was searching for wasn’t really useless. It was pertinent information. Even through all the mess, somehow Minhyun and Aron found time to continue to go on dates. Though they’ve only been on three, it was enough for Minhyun to realize how much he really did like Aron. Their dates were his current escape from reality. They let him be free…both of them really. They could be themselves once more, enjoy each other’s company and laugh.

That’s why he decided it was time to look up the information he needed to know. He was ready to take their relationship a step further. Not full on sex, but enough to make them both happy. He wasn’t sure if he was ready to be bottom, or to be top even with Aron. Not that he thought Aron would leave him, but things happened. Sometimes things didn’t work out. Minhyun was waiting, letting the time pass before he took the big leap. But in the meantime, that didn’t mean the two of them couldn’t have fun together. After all, they were teenage boys…or well he was, not so much Aron anymore. But they had needs, urges and it just seemed so convenient to take care of those urges together.

Though as he searched the web pages and watched a few clips, Minhyun was starting to doubt if he could even do that. It’s not that he was turned off by what the people were doing. It was porn after all. Gay porn, but porn none the less. It was arousing to him, but he couldn’t picture himself doing what he saw these men doing.

“Minnie.” Minhyun jumped when the door to his room opened and Aron walked in. He stared at the other wide eyed and moved to close the laptop he was using, but he just wasn’t quick enough. “What are you looking at?” the other asked, bending over to look at the screen. “Porn?”

“Yah! Can’t you knock?!” Minhyun nearly shouted, face heated as he closed the laptop, glaring at the other.

“Knock? Why? This is my room too.” Aron said and grinned. “Why were you looking at porn Minnie?” he asked.

“None of your business.” Minhyun said and looked away. He couldn’t be more embarrassed. Well he could. It would have been worse if he had been caught looking at it in public or something like that. Though, that would never happen in this lifetime.

“Minhyun, it’s perfectly normal to look at porn. Just don’t let manager-hyung catch you.” Aron said and nudged him some. “I can give you the names of a few sites I visit.” He offered.

“No thank you!”

Aron stepped back, taking in the other. He was a bit confused by Minhyun’s sudden behavior. Sure Minhyun was a straight and narrow type of guy, but come on. This is way out of the norm for the other. Sighing, he rubbed the back of his head lightly. “Minhyun, what’s going on? You don’t have to act so mean towards me.”

A sigh left the other and his shoulder’s visibly relaxed. Minhyun looked back at the man he was slowly calling his boyfriend. “I’m sorry.” He said. “But it’s a bit embarrassing to be caught looking at porn.” He said.

“Well, better me than JR right?” Aron asked. Minhyun rolled his eyes and shook his head.

“That’s beside the point.” Minhyun muttered and sat back in his chair, staring at the wall. “Still, I’m sorry.”

“Hey, don’t be sorry.” Aron said and grinned. Grabbing the back of the chair, he pulled it towards the bed, wheeling Minhyun halfway across the room.

“Aron!” Minhyun cried out, long legs flailing as he tried to keep his balance until the chair stopped moving. Swiveling around, he glared at the other. “What was that for?”

“I wanted to sit.” Aron said and shrugged, sitting on the bed, grinning. “So tell me Minnie, what made you want to look at porn?” he asked.

“Aron!” Minhyun groaned, covering his face. “Do you honestly need to know every personal detail in my life? Some things I would like to keep private.” He stated. Rubbing his face a bit, he pulled his hand away and stared at the other. “You honestly don’t need to know.” He added.

Aron frowned and reached out, taking hold of Minhyun’s hand. “Sure I need to know.” He brought the hand up to his lips and kissed the back of it gently. “I’m your boyfriend right? I make it my duty to know what interests you. After all, how am I supposed to please you if I don’t know what turns you on?” he asked.

Cocking his head, Minhyun raised a brow at the other’s reasoning. “But, aren’t you supposed to find out on your own?” he asked.

A smirk spread over Aron’s face at the comment. “You’re right Minnie.” He said. Holding the hand, he yanked the other out of the chair and into his lap. Though it didn’t work as well as he had hoped and they bumped heads, both crashing back onto the bed.

“Fuck.” The hiss left them both as they each touched the spot where their foreheads met. “That so didn’t work out like I planned.” Aron grunted.  Minhyun laughed as he lay on his back, fingers gingerly touching his forehead.

“A romantic you are not.” He teased the other.  Aron frowned and leaned over him.

“So mean to me Minnie. I was trying.” He said. Minhyun looked up at him and smiled. Reaching up, he stroked Aron’s face gently.

“I know. You’ve done well so far except for this instance.” Minhyun praised him, bringing a smile to Aron’s lips. Leaning up, he closed the gap between and kissed him softly. He wasn’t too used to kissing Aron. They had only shared a few stolen kisses while sitting in the back of the van, or after coming home from a date. They weren’t overly affectionate with each other, but now Minhyun was hoping to change that.

A moan left Minhyun as Aron returned the kiss, a hand stroking the side of his face and his neck gently. It was a nice feeling, one that had Minhyun shivering in pleasure.  Aron took note of the shiver and wanted to bring out more of those types of reactions from the other, but the talk of anything sexual had never come up in their conversations, so he wasn’t sure what Minhyun’s take on it was.

Pulling back, Aron stared down at him, staring intently at him. Minhyun looked up at him, a bit confused on what was going on. “What’s wrong Aron?” he asked.

“Nothing.” Aron said with a shake of his head. “I was just wondering though just how far you wanted to take this.” He said. Minhyun paused for a moment, thinking it over carefully. This was his chance to be open and honest and honesty was always the best policy.

“Well, I want to go a bit further in our relationship.” he told Aron. “But, I don’t know if I could go all the way. At least, not yet.” Dark eyes stared into those of his boyfriend’s, searching them for any sign of hatred. He wasn’t sure why he thought Aron would hate him for not putting out, but he just did.

“Minnie.” Aron whispered and smiled. “That’s fine. You know I wouldn’t push you into anything you didn’t want to do.” The male assured him, bringing a smile to Minhyun’s lips. “Is there something you wanted to try?” he asked.

Minhyun thought on the question, a nod slowly leaving him. “Yeah. I mean I just want to take things slow. So can we try using our hands first?”

“Hands?” Aron asked and chuckled. “Sure.” He said.

“Really?” Minhyun asked and sat up happily.  “Alright!” Aron sat back and laughed, watching his soon to be lover. Was it fair to call Minhyun his lover and they hadn’t actually had sex? Well a hand job was a form of sex, so yeah, he could call the other his lover.

“You’re so cute Minnie.” He said. “Now, how about you show me your sexy side and strip for me?” he asked, licking his lips. Minhyun gazed at Aron before climbing off the bed. Grinning, he reached down, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and over his head slowly. He wasn’t muscular, but he was fit; it was a dancer’s body.  Throwing the shirt onto the floor, he worked open the belt and popped open the top of his jeans. He slid them off his hips slowly and with a bit of tugging, got them down his thighs and calves. Skinny jeans were tight, but looked so good.

Aron’s eyes never left Minhyun, even as the other struggled to get his pants off. Not that he was any better. At times he had to get one of the members to help him pull his pants off. But that’s the punishment they got for fashion.

“Beautiful Minnie.” Aron ran his eyes over the exposed body, taking in the cute little duck boxers the other had on. “Off with them.” He said.

“Not yet. You strip too.” Minhyun said, shaking his head. Aron raised a brow, but didn’t complain. Standing, he stripped out of his own clothes, down to his boxers. It was only fair that he and Minhyun were on the same level of nakedness.

“Happy?” he teased and chuckled.

“Who gave you the heart boxers?” Minhyun asked, grinning as Aron blushed.

“My mom for my last birthday. Let’s not kill the mood shall we?” Aron asked. Taking Minhyun’s hand, he moved him over to the bed and pushed him down. Sitting next to him, he smirked. “I’d much rather focus on you.” He whispered, lips brushing over the other’s ear. Reaching up, he ran his hand over Minhyun’s chest lightly, fingers grazing over hard nipples. He felt Minhyun shiver and the moan that left the other was such sweet music.

“Aron.” Minhyun panted. “That feels really good.” He whispered. It was making him aroused, boxers tenting slightly.

“Want more?” Aron asked. Minhyun nodded his head eagerly. “Where beautiful? Here?” he asked, hand sliding down and resting over the tent. He moved his hand slowly, smirking. “Does this feel good?”

“Aron.” Minhyun gasped out as the hand touched him in such an intimate area. Aron smirked. He loved the gasps and moans he pulled from the younger male. Minhyun was truly beautiful erotic and arousing. He was still wondering how he got so lucky to capture his heart.

“Hey guys!”

The two froze as their door opened. Their eyes locked with the shocked, wide eyes of their leader. Oh great. Just the right person that needed to walk in on them. Now they were going to get in more trouble. JR was still a bit iffy on the whole gay subject. This was not the right thing for him to walk in on. And worse, Aron felt the hard member soften instantly. Damn it! The mood was ruined.

“Uh…ah….sorry!” The door slammed shut and the two let out a breath they had been holding in.

“Well fuck.” Aron groaned as he fell back on the bed, pissed his time with Minhyun had been interrupted.

“Oh boy.” Minhyun whispered. He knew now, trying to get it on with Aron was not going to work. At least it couldn’t happen in their dorm so long as JR was home. “That wasn’t a good idea.” He said. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry.” Aron said, raising up a bit and watched as Minhyun started dressing. “Babe, it's fine. We can try again, another time. Or….when everyone is asleep.” He offered. Minhyun paused in his dressing and thought on the suggestions and nodded.

“We can try again later. Maybe not tonight or tomorrow, but after things settle down and we see how JR reacts?” he asked. He was very worried about JR. He didn’t have feelings for the other anymore, or at least, they weren’t as strong as before. But he was still worried about JR’s reaction. He could still be hurt by those harsh cruel words that the other spoke weeks ago.

“Alright then.” Aron said. Standing, he moved to Minhyun and kissed him lovingly. Pulling back, he grabbed his clothes and dressed. “So, what do you want to do now?” He asked.

Minhyun was thankful for the kiss, but now it was a bit awkward between them. “Well um….want to go see what Baekho is doing?” he asked.

“Sure!” Aron said and grinned and ushered Minhyun out of their room and headed to find the boneheaded idiot that hurt Ren so badly the blond left him and see if they could help him in whatever plans he had to get the other back. They took note that JR was nowhere to be seen in the dorm.

#Nu’est #Nu’est fanfic #Baekho #Ren #Minhyun #Jr #Aron #Dongho #Minki #Jonghyun #Baekren #Minron #Baekren fanfic #Minron fanfic #Nu’est imagines #Nu’est scenarios #Baekren imagines #Baekren scenarios #Minron imagines #Minron scenarios #Kpop #Fanfic #Kpop fanfic #Kpop scenarios #Action! #Romance #Humor #Fluff #Internalized homophobia #Externalized homophobia

[littlecafe]

ohh for sure pledis is still a trash company but even they decided to do bus routes and ads for their 10th year. i really do hope that something does come out of this and more information is revealed, esp if kfans are starting to say stuff now. it just pains me that it might not change anything, unless maybe they speak up themselves.

have you seen the state of the albums fans are getting too?? theyre getting ones that are missing cds or photocards, and there have been many with ripped pages in the middle (which happen to all be aron's pages) its clear this is probably due to the lack of quality control during manufacturing, especially if this album is as rushed as it seems. they most likely skipped a whole part of product checking to get them out faster.

ahh i didnt even think about that ;;; i hope theyre able to find a good contract because thats the least they deserve. i find it so difficult to wish them well and hope for their future because OF COURSE im going to support them, but the feeling of injustice just overshadows it and it just hurts. yea i think their staff team got dissolved, their performance director posted a goodbye to the practice rooms. its so sad that a whole team of people lost their job too

yup lmao like even pledis had stuff planned so that's why i can't blame them as much for all the terrible stuff going down because seems like their staff (the ones working on nu'est stuff ofc) was also caught up in this mess and didn't know what was happening either

with kfans making more noise about it now i really hope we get some answers but i won't get my hopes up for it since it's scary for anyone closely involved to speak out against a big corporation like that and honestly, maybe they don't even know why this happened either but at this point i'd be happy to accept a "i didn't expect this to be the last album" or anything along those lines just for closure that we were not just crazily assuming things this whole time (even though i think it's pretty much a fact now with that album behinds video though it wasn't a straight forward statement from anyone)

what??? noooo i had no idea that albums were arriving damaged?!!! everything about this album is so low quality, poorly managed, and rushed from the design portion to now even the manufacturing causing damaged and defected albums? they really did not pay attention at all omg

also a minor thing but i'm very peeved that the cd itself for this album is in a paper envelope...it looks so thin on video but since i don't have it on me i don't know if it is actually easily torn paper quality or not but like are you poor or something???? it's a hard cover book style album which usually wouldn't come with separate cd like that because there is always a place for the cd to be held, even worse because this entire album has zero design so the envelope is just plain white with the same 1234567890 logo that they've slapped on literally everything

the quality is severely lacking...while looking for the torn albums i see a lot of fans complaining about how much empty space the photobook has like blank pages or just really tiny pictures for no reason with the rest of the page just being white??? like i understand you're (whoever worked on this album) trying to pass this on as "minimalism" but absolutely no aesthetic eye, my sis filmed her unboxing it for me and she pointed it out right away bc it just looked so bad and done with no intention

and also my judgement might be skewed here since i've mainly only bought day6 albums which relatively cheap for some reason lol but this nu'est album seemed to be on the more expensive side of the price scale right? the effort is not justifying that price

letting someone go without prior notice is really shitty and on top of that they did this to them while kinda letting them believe that nu'est would continue so the members probably weren't thinking to look into other companies or contracts at all...absolutely no protection or care for their artists whatsoever

yes me too!! i really hope they manage to negotiate good contracts and we get to hear from the ones that left soon, whether it's a signing with another company or just their plans about what they're going to pursue or if they're just going to rest a while, just anything! it's also getting closer to their enlistment time which really spooks me because it's really hard to get over that 2 year hurdle without a group with a sturdy fanbase or a good company to come back to, they have a very short amount of time to cement themselves and their brand as a soloist before that time which is hard

of course i will also support all the members in whatever endeavors they choose to go on, but going from group to solo is a hard transition (speaking solely if they stay in music as a singer) and i know many loves will also continue to support all members but with almost every boy group to soloist transition, the numbers do not lie and they tend to fall off for solo activities (everyone has their own biases and also not everyone will have the monetary means to physically support like that so it's normal for this to happen...), but it's so much worse if it was a decision forced onto you rather than one you've made yourself so i worry for them right now...the way this was handled is really unfair, they seriously gave them no time at all ugh

that's so terrible :((( dismissing their whole team too...instead of getting better, this situation truly just gets worse and worse the more you hear about it, i truly feel for the staff who work hard by nu'est side...none of them deserved this, everyone involved in this mess is so unfortunate and i wish them all the best going forward

sometimes i'm not even sure if i'm making any sense in these answers to you, like this hurts my heart and my head like if this was something the members wanted it would be sad but easier to accept but it ended like this

#i follow zero fans on twt like i really don't use it for kpop interactions at all so i never know anything omg #really sad post but to brighten it up i got one thing of every member with my album so i'm happy for that!! #ok but i thought the stores in korea would let u pick what poster u want bc my local kpop stores let us do that #even with pre-order benefits they've let me pick which member or which ones i wanted #but over there (at least the store my sister went to) didn't they just pulled a random one sjhfdjsfsf pls but it's fine #if i could pick i wanted minhyun's bc he's my bias and mainly just in case i end up not getting any of his inclusions #i don't actually love his poster tbh like the picture is ok and it's also in black and white which is....ok.... #obviously group poster is good too i love group things i like having all the members so that would be a good option too #but i got baekho's poster and i'm honestly so happy bc out of all the posters i actually do like his the best hahaha #and then inside it was jr's bookmark message ren and aron's photocards and minhyun's postcard #so i got one thing from each member!!! so happy!!! but i wish the bookmarks had their face on it... #i love the handwritten message but i really just want their face on everything lol like what can go wrong pls just do it #ok but what's really funny is i was skimming ktown4u's unboxing to look at the posters in case i could pick #but they pulled a group photocard and i watched someone else and they also had a group photocard #so bc i didn't look carefully at that ugly album desc for inclusions i thought u got 1 group photocard and 1 member one #so i was really excited to get the group photocard but obviously it did not work that way i'm crying asjhkfsdf #that was just too funny moral of the story is look at the album preview if u actually want to know what's inside the album unlike me LOL #anyways can't wait to actually have the album here in my hands but it will be a long time before that but that white cover #i will never be able to like it this album is not minimalistic it's rushed and poorly designed and i will always be angry about it #no bc i wrote these tags to be happier but why am i still ending it on a bad note #let's talk about the baekho poster again bc omg he looks so good on it i really love that set of pictures #im not sure where i'm going to put it yet but it's so nice #question

[commanderserwin]

"come and get you.”

↦ pairing(s): eren yaeger x reader

↦ word count: 2.2k

↦ anon request: 

↦ warning(s): !!! mentions of inappropriate touching !!!

↦ author’s note(s): thank u so much for requesting!! i am so so sorry this took a while !! but thank u for your kind words also ♡ my titles are becoming so lame by the second sigh

ps. if someone you know has been sexually harassed, here is a [link] to help.

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Captain Levi surveyed the room with a distaste look on his face as he suck on his teeth. He looked around, food scattered on the ground, drinks dripping from the tables, and overturned plates and forks that were both on the tables and floor. Everybody held their breaths, hoping that they won't get to be picked to clean the grimy mess hall because two boys and their friends thought that it was best to fight each other while eating dinner. 

Couldn't they wait until they tomorrow? During training? you thought, watching your Captain as you picked apart your bread. It was useless and unnecessary, and now all of you are involved to, quite literally, clean up their fights. 

"You," Captain Levi pointed to Aron, the most boisterous person you have ever met. Hard-headed, loud, annoying, disrespectful— just the things he shouldn't be, but is. Aron only snickered, hanging his head low. He did cause this fight so it was bound to happen, then Captain chose another one. "You." 

Shit, you thought. He did not just point at me.

"Want to be loud and make messes?" Captain Levi ordered, staring at all of you. "Clean this up." 

"I wasn't even making a mess," you muttered, biting harshly on the bread while Armin sympathatically looked at you. 

"Did you say something?" Captain asked, his greys threatening you to answer, and you are very threatened. 

Close to wanting to say something, but you only shook your head as you swallowed, "No, sir."

Captain Levi retreated, his footsteps echoing in the quiet mess hall now that everybody has been reprimanded, but more so you and Aron, who is the cause of this all. 

"I'll come and help," Eren whispered beside you, fixing the plate right in front of you. He tried to smile, but he only sighed deeply as you shook your head. 

"It's fine," you muttered, chewing hard as you looked at Aron's pathethic face. He looked cocky, happy- and that made you want to punch him. "He might get mad if you get into this." 

"Still-,"

"Really, it's fine, Eren," you sighed, closing your eyes as you chewed. "I'll just make him do all the work." 

“I don’t mind,” Eren pushed as he turned his body to yours. His brow was furrowed, eyes looking back and forth to Aron on the other table. Even he feels uneasy under Aron’s gaze. 

“Eren,” you warned, pushing him away with a smile. He only shook his head, and looked back again at Aron. He’s got this look on his face, that he just wants to punch but that’s just Aron. 

“I’ll come get you then.” 

“You can never let it go?” 

“No,” Eren mused, going back to his food. He peeked through the corner of his eyes, as he watched you nod in defeat. 

“Fine,” you sighed, leaning your head on his shoulder. You continued to munch on your food, closing your eyes to reserve some strength for the hours later with Aron. Cleaning really isn’t in your agenda for tonight but Captain Levi just had to pick you. 

"Then, you won't be able to join us today?" Jean asked from the end of the table, mocking as he moved his hands in a sweeping motion. He groaned when the bread that you threw perfectly landed on his forehead, scowling as he bit into it anyway.     

"Just start the game without me," you groaned, looking at Mikasa on your right. She smiled, tilting her head in an apology, "Make sure to win for us."

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"Did you see the way I threw that plate on his head?"

"Yes," you gritted through your teeth, grabbing the heavy mop and the pail as you threw it at him. "It was uncalled for." 

"What am I going to do with this?" Aron asked, holding out the cleaning materials.

"Make yourself useful to clean your mess."

"And what are you going to do?"

Aron walked towards you, the mop making wet streaks all over the floor. You looked up to where he was standing, right infront of you, with a wide and atrocious grin on his face. Being so close to him made your blood boil, goosebumps right out of anger that instead of joining your friends for a game that you have been looking forward too, here you are: being asked to help clean the mess you didn't do.

"I'm going to sit here," you said, jumping on the table, until you've sat on it. 

Aron only cocked his head to the side, walking closely but you stopped him to make anymore movements when you placed your hand on his shoulder. He only pushed it away, catching you in a surprise, as he stood right in front of your legs. 

"Back off," you ordered, staring him down. His smile only widen with a vicious glint on his eyes, as he retreated with his two hands in the air, turning away from you. 

He only snickered when he heard you sigh deeply, aware of what he’s done to you. He’s the type of person that you would just want to punch away from you, never want to be associated with him, or would even see his face because then he’ll only ruin your day. Aron is a good soldier, but you don’t know if he is a good person. He just made your skin crawl, whenever you look at him. 

“We’re not going to get anything done if you sit there.” 

Aron chucked a towel at your feet, making you frown as you picked it up. He does have a point, and you don’t ever want to spend any second longer with him. 

The two of you stayed quiet, occasionally taking a deep breath while you stopped rubbing at the stain on the table. He’s almost done with the the mopping and picking up all the shards from the floor, and you actually feel bad that there’s still tables left needed to be wiped down. You were about to open your mouth when Aron disappeared into the kitchen, but you only pursed your lips, trying to stop yourself from muttering. He was gone for a while, until he emerged with a tray that was holding two cups. 

He placed it on the table that you were working on, handing you a cup of water. “Thought you might be thirsty.” 

That maybe the first time you have actually seen him with no trace of dislike in your heart. Aron only smiled, waiting for you to accept it. “Thanks.”

“Don’t worry,” he joked, taking a sip out of his, “I didn’t drug it, if that what was what you’re thinking.” 

All you could was nod... and smile. Aron cheered his own cup with yours as he went back to his mopping. Then the work resumed. 

It was actually tiring. Wiping down tables, table after table because everybody knows how meticulous Captain Levi is with cleanliness. So you tried to scrub them all down, left and right, up and down until it could look its best. Even if its best was at good. After years of usage, it was just bound to happen and. 

Aron stretched loudly, groaning as he returned the mop inside the cleaning closet. He came back with another towel splayed on his shoulder. You turned around, watching him walk towards you. 

“I’m done,” he said, dipping the towel into your pail. Aron nodded towards the table, smiling. “I’ll help you with it.” 

“No, it’s okay,” you craned your neck as you went back to it. “I’ve got it.” 

Suddenly, you some felt weight from your back. You felt someone’s breath fan your cheek and the lower side of your neck. Goosebumps erupted from your skin, unable to move as the person behind you placed their hand on your waist. You closed your eyes when their fingers dug into your exposed skin from where your shirt rides up. 

“I said, I’ll help you.” 

Aron.

“Get your hand off of me,” you shuddered, still unable to stop. He only dug his fingers harder, “Aron, get your hand off of me.” 

“I was just touching, don’t worry.”

Footsteps echoed in the silence, making Aron tensed up. 

“What’s taking you so long?”

Eren behold the scene before him. All he could see was how frightened you were and that made Eren act quickly without ever so thinking. That asshole.

That was when you turned around to push him away, slapping the towel on his face. From the corner of your eyes, it was Eren who walked into the mess hall, relief immediately warming up your mind as he ran towards you.

He grabbed you by the shoulders to push you away. In one quick move, he got hold of Aron’s collars, and proceeded to punch him. Hard. Aron nursed his nosebleed, cupping his jaw while blood dripped slowly. Eren punched Aron on the stomach, grabbing him by the collar, driving him towards the wall. 

“Eren,” 

Eren only gritted his teeth, lifting Aron up more. He leaned towards Aron, whispering on his ear, “Touch her again and I’ll do you one better. Asshole.”

“Eren,” 

He shook Aron by the collar, making him look at him. 

“Eren, enough.” 

Eren dropped him, throwing another towel at Aron’s aching body as he groaned loudly. Eren wiped his knuckles on his shirt as he walked towards you. He leaned down, brushing away your hair, gently wiping away the tears on your cheeks. 

“If I see you near her again-,”

“All right! Fine,” Aron groaned, clutching his stomach, “I’m sorry!”

Eren left him and rushed next to you. Your eyes were still directed at Aron, and Eren had to cup your cheek for you to look at him. 

“Did he hurt you?” 

“No, no, he didn’t,” you stuttered, pulling down your shirt. 

“Are you okay?” 

Eren scanned your eyes, tucking your hair behind your ear. He waited for you to calm down, as you held on to his arm. Finally, you met his eyes. “... Not really.” 

Eren nodded, holding on to the hand that was around his arm. He pulled you towards to him, his shoulders rubbing yours as he continuously looked down to see how you are doing. 

“Come on,” Eren whispered, “I’ll walk you to your room.” 

“... Okay.”

The walk to your room was tensed, quiet, and you kept close to Eren while Aron groaned loudly as it fades away. Finally, you stopped in front of you room, staring at the door and at him. Eren was fiddling with his hands, light steam coming from it- then you looked behind him down the hallway. 

"Are we," you whispered, making him look at you. "Are we going to leave him there?"

Eren's brows furrowed again as he tried to open his mouth but he backed down when he looked at you. He shook his head, taking a deep breath as he looked back to the hallway. "I'll... just leave him to me.”

You nodded, hand on the knob. Eren waited for you to get inside, never leaving your side. 

“You didn’t have to do that,” you whispered, lips quivering when your mind flitted to what just happened. 

“He deserves it either way,” Eren whispered, opening your door. He stared at you, with a small smile on his lips as he ushered you gently inside. “Go on, sleep. We have an early day tomorrow.” 

“Okay,” you chuckled lightly, nodding. “Thank you. Goodnight, Eren.” 

“Goodnight,” Eren smiled, taking a few steps backwards. He pointed to Aron’s direction, hearing him groan from the hallway, “I’ll check on him. You go to sleep.” 

Sleep didn’t come easy that night. Closing your eyes only made you feel his fingers, hear his voice, and how you felt so helpless when he did it. 

In the morning, Eren knocked on your door just when you are getting ready. You threw on your jacket, opening the door for him. Eren smiled softly, nudging his head towards the mess hall. 

“How’d you sleep?” 

Eren noticed the bags under your eyes and the drop in your usual personality. 

“Couldn’t...” 

Eren nodded, anger and sympathy flashing on his face. “I’m sorry for what happened last night.” 

You shook your head, closing the door behind you. “It’s okay-,”

“Don’t say that it’s okay.” Eren said, crossing his arms as both of you headed to the mess hall for breakfast. “It isn’t. Aron touched you, that isn’t okay.” 

The usual squad is there. Mikasa patted on the seat beside her, taking your hand under the table to give it a squeeze. The rest all looked down while Jean slammed his hand on the table quite loud, as he leaned on the table. 

“The next time that ass does that,” Jean muttered, being held down by Connie, “Hmp! Smack that face!” 

You laughed genuinely for the first time since last night. Sasha and Armin nodded profusely. Mikasa squeezed your hand again, leaning on your shoulder while Eren only stared with a smile on his face. Your heart swelled, smiling widely. 

“Ah! Enough of that,” you smiled, tapping on Mikasa’s forehead. 

“Did we win?” 

Sasha jumped up on the table, pointing at Connie and Jean, “They cheated!” 

And the whole morning went on like that. Connie and Jean tried to shake away their apparent cheating scheme while Armin agreed, giving out points to how they cheated. While Mikasa only stared, squinting her eyes every now and then while Eren nodded away, still quite upset from the loss. 

After that, everybody stood up to clean their plates, leaving you and Eren alone on the table. Eren tapped on your foot, making you look up at him. 

“Captain Levi and I took care of it,” he lowly said, clasping his hands together. You slowly arched your brow, confused with what he said. “He saw Aron last night in the hall, and I told him about it.” 

“What did Captain Levi say?” You asked quietly, looking at the usual table Aron would sit by with his friends. He wasn’t there. 

“Suspended for one month,” Eren began. He smiled slowly when you finally looked satisfied, then he leaned in with a wink. “Or two, three... four?” 

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birthday surprises - arón piper imagine

Author’s Note: Thanks for all the positive comments I’ve got on my last headcanon im so happy sdfjsfhds okay anyways here’s the actual first fanfic here we go people!!

SECOND NOTE: There was a problem with my laptop so it doubled a paragraph i’m so so sorry :(( edit: I fixed it

you can read my headcanon here

warnings: nothing. fluff i guess ah and maybe a tiny angst in the beginning

a short disclaimer: i dont know any of these people personally! english is my second language i may have mistakes (let me know if i do) . also i dont really know how to speak spanish so im sorry!!! 

anyways enjoy!!

“Do you think he’ll be here?” you asked your sister painfully while sitting on the table eating lunch. Your birthday was tomorrow and you were in your hometown to celebrate your birthday with your siblings and some friends from your childhood nothing much. But your boyfriend, Arón was in the shooting for Elite.

“Honey he’ll try his best but I don’t think he will. He’s a successful actor you know that.” your sister Maya said.

You tried to understand but you didn’t feel happy. You and your family adored him which is a good thing and this made you so happy because he meant a lot to you. But he was the only person you actually wanted to spend time with

“I’ll kill him and punch his face if he doesn’t show up! He’s a cool bro but tell me if you need anything.” your brother Leo told you.

“Leo calm down, stop planning on the poor boy!” your sister Maya defended him.

While they were arguing. You stared at the outside from the window, rain pouring down from the sky. Raindrops on the ground, the fresh feeling of rain, the smell of nature just made you feel better. 

After staring at the beauty of nature, Aron called. You immediately run to your room and accept the call from with your sweaty hands.

“Hola, amor”

“Hi aron, i miss you”

“Yo tambien amor, please forgive me but I won’t be able to make it to your birthday can we celebrate it later?” he says in the phone but actually suffering cause he hates it when you’re sad and not be able to spend time especially special times together.

“oh, okay sure” you said while tears pooling in your eyes trying not to make Aron notice. You tried to find an excuse to end the call “then we’ll talk later i gotta go mom’s looking for me.” 

“bye carina” you ended the call without hearing him saying bye but you didn’t want him to understand you’re crying and sad because you support his work and you didn’t want him to think you’re a baby (WHICH HE DOESNT I PROMISE). You sat on your bed cried for hours eating ice cream, hugging your dog and watching romcom movies with your sister. (A/N. typical lol)

Meanwhile in the Elite set:

After the call, Aron was actually very unhappy. Miguel and Omar tried to cheer him up. Their work was only waste of time because they know you’re the only person that could make him happy.

You met the elite cast in the first month you started dating Aron which right now it's been 6 months since you've started dating. Everyone loved you and very happy that their friend Aron is dating such a wonderful lady.

"I have an idea. Let's go all together. Aron call her Y/N's sister immediately we have a surprise to do!" Danna chirped.

"But how are we gonna go all together?" Aron asked still sad, in the verge of crying.

“Also The director said we can’t go.” said Claudia with a sad expression.

“I’ll go talk to him we can all have a day off can’t we?” Omar tried to cheer everyone up. He is one of the most cheerful person in the cast which this was the one of the reasons why you loved Omar. After the idea popping up, Itzan and Omar went to talk with the director.

10 minutes passed Aron was still stressing out and feeling unbelievably sad (a/n: this baby cares about you so much ahh sdfhsh <33). Danna and Ester being completely positive they tried to plan the surprise.

After 30 minutes Itzan and Omar came back with good news. They explained that they can have the day off but they begged the director so bad that the director was going to explode. 

“That cabron was being so rude! But he’s nice that he accepted so let’s go!” said Omar.

“Madre Mia, Aron you owe us a favor!” claimed Itzan laughing while watching Aron jumping in his seat.

The cast was extremely happy.

The car ride was so fun but weird at the same time. Maria and Jaime couldn’t come but they promised to celebrate it later. Jorge and Miguel partying in the background. Itzan and Aron chatting about rap. Omar and Alvaro sleeping. Last but not least all the girls were sitting together planning everything.

“Aron, what are the things she like? Like what’s her favorite movie?” Ester asked curiously so she can get an idea and brainstorm about the surprise.Aron answered with a low husky voice “She likes dogs, music, and her favorite movie is 10 Things I Hate About You. Mi amor loves oldies.” he smiled while thinking of what you like. He likes every single one of you. I guess this is called love. But are you also in love with him? Are you guys ready to tell that you guys love each other? Rejection. Fear. Concern. Little did he know that you felt the same.“oohh but 10 Things I-” Maria was interrupted by Aron.

“Ay dios mio! I have the perfect idea!” Aron said excitedly. He explained his dearest friends.

They called Maya and Leo to make the surprise possible. They were too happy and they told Aron that you were so sad he immediately felt like an evil and stopped talking. But the plan made him felt better.

It was going to be perfect.

Anyways after 8 hours of the car ride. Everyone was tired. They went on the ride at the night and now it was morning.

Aron was coming.

For his love

The girl he loved.

For you.

The Birthday Day

“WAKEY WAKEY Y/N IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY!” Your sister Maya and brother Leo shouted. They were so excited for the surprise. 

The party was going to be in the house so Maya had to take you out of the house until night. 

(A/N: Just a side note sorry for interrupting but your parents are not gonna be in the party!)

You grumbled and mumbled a few curse words under your mouth and woke up.

“Today we’re gonna shop, go meet Y/B/F/N and go to the movies!! It’s gonna be so much fun!” Maya said excitedly.

You smiled at your sister and grateful that she wants you to be happy. You tried to forget Aron for that day and have a nice time. 

After eating breakfast you went out. Your phone was blowing with birthday messages and some dm’s from instagram about Aron’s arrival to the hometown by fans but Maya immediately caught the phone while she sent you to get something. 

The day went great, you went to see Avengers Endgame which is one of your favorite movies, you went to shopping, bought a sunglasses, ate junk food, done silly stuff. But Aron was nowhere to be found for you. There was no message or calls which made you feel so bad inside. 

On the other hand, the house was crazy, people trying to cook, plan, decorate the house... It was already a mess.

After the effort that almost 25 people given has done and it was the time that you were going to be taken back home by Maya.

“Y/N it was a great day. happy birthday te quiero mucho. Now go to house I’ll be back i’ll park the car ” she hugged you in the car, then you went out. While you were trying to open the door you heard a similar melody.

“You’re just to good to be true,”

“Can't take my eyes off of you“

“You’ll be like heaven to touch,”

“I wanna hold you so much”

“As long as love as arrived”

“And i thank god I’m alive”

“You’re just too good to be true,

“Can’t take my eyes off of you.” 

You saw Aron walking to you singing. You ran into him and kiss him so passionately. You were almost crying. Also he knew your favorite movie and always wanted to be surprised like this. 

“You’re here Aron! You’re here and you’re singing like Pat did to Kat.”

“Would never miss it, mi cabron!”

Then you heard a crowd shouting and singing happy birthday for you. You see the elite cast running for you. You hug every single of them and thank for their effort to come there.

You were so grateful to have such friends, family and a boyfriend like that.

It was too good to be true.

Song Credits: Can’t Take My Eyes Off Of You - Frankie Valli

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