#/ who woke up the angry pink cat.

[prodigiousvisions]

❰❰ TACKLE ❱❱ sender hugs the receiver so hard they almost fall over / do fall over momo & tenn i'm so sorry tenny

(GENERAL) physical prompts. accepting. | @dayrisen

The arrangement was nothing atypical to the daily life of Kujou Tenn. On the days when work was not a pressing factor to address and uphold with 200% effort, there were some leniences on how to spend the remaining hours which were otherwise unoccupied. Momo had a strange tendency to invite him out to eat on what could be deemed more than infrequent occasions, and Tenn, more often than not, found himself agreeing for one reason or another. (Simple stimulation), his mind rings out. (Uphold the respect of an elder's gracious invitation), he rationalizes to himself. That was all that there was to it, really. So there is not much shock to be had when Tenn arrives at the destination forwarded to him over text message, giving the screen of his phone a second glance to make sure he is in the right location. The bright light emitted from the device seems to enrapture his thoughts for a moment too long, then caught entirely off guard when Momo decides to all but attack him in front of the establishment, hands floundering to catch the phone that had been suspended in the air upon the impact. Just why was one of Japan's top idols like this...!?

"Ugh...!" He groans loudly, fumbling his footing to regain his balance. Once he's secure in assuring that his face will not be colliding on the floor in what could have been a meeting with his sanity and a concussion, Tenn stands as stiff as a plank in the embrace as he finally looks up to witness the other's cheerful grin. It's enough to tempt him to turn on his heel and leave before they even manage to get inside. But he remains put, rosy color coming to fruition on pale features as he accepts his fate of being doted on.

"Momo-san," Tenn punctuates his trailed-off grievance in exasperation, instinctively teetering the edge of droning into an outright lecture out of near force of habit. Thankfully, the idol is well aware of their respective positions as junior and senior, and much to the disagreement of someone like Gaku, he can be expected to have better manners in that regard and thus, opts to abstain.

"We're out in public. Did you really have to tackle me like this?"

[builtaworldwithyourlove]

I Forget Where We Were

1.4/ joel miller x f!reader / MINORS DNI 

summary: life with Joel from the start. Be kind please- this is my first piece and has taken 6 months of courage🤍

Chapter Nine: Conrad

Oh, I loved you with the good and the careless in me. 

what to expect: Sunday dinner for the Millers with an unexpected guest. One is human and one is tabby with four paws. 

warnings: bad language i guess idk?😂fluff, dad!joel,lover boy joel, no specific physical description of reader, female reader (please let me know if there is anything I’m missing, I will elaborate as the series goes on) no outbreak, age gap (reader is mid 20s and Joel is mid 40s), boyfriend!joel? i repeat boyfriend!joel, wholesome Sundays, toothache inducing sweetness, cute baby kittens

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‘I think it’s going to rain today’ Sarah sipped her orange juice and ate her pancakes, with a sudden air of concern and adult-like observation.

‘Nope baby, it’s a hot forecast, Uncle Tommy and his new girlfriend are round today, dinner outside again’ Joel clapped his hands as he made the obligatory dad remark of being 100% certain what the weather is like.

You woke up feeling slightly worse for wear, with the tight squeeze in the bath tub, the new prospect of moving in with Joel and Sarah, the excitement of a kitten and the bottles of red wine haunting you.

‘I’m gonna head home and grab my stuff for the week. I’ll be back soon, I love you both.’ Before you left, Joel handed you 100 dollars and you grabbed the cat collar before Sarah noticed it.

‘Daddy what is that for? She has money you know?’ Joel rolled his eyes, realising the torture that came with a daughter who was always a step ahead and way too observant.

‘How do you know what kinda money she has, now then little lady?’ Joel rested his hesd on his fist and leant over the breakfast bar, ready to be amused by Sarah’s answer, which was bount to encapsulate your entire personality.

‘No one needs that many claw clips, and she doesn’t let her handbags go anywhere near the floor.’ Sarah was deadly serious, but Joel belly laughed, so excited about building your vanity here and having your handbags on display.

‘Well, maybe I felt like being nice.’ Joel shut the conversation down. He was not ready to try and give child answers to adult questions.

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Joel was right. A hot Sunday it was. You wore a cream linen co-ord, shorts with a long sleeved button up shirt. Paired with your iconic matching bow, oversized tote and Birkenstocks.

You:

We’re gonna make great pawrents.

Joel:

I should break up with you for that.

You:

You have no right. 

Joel:

I’ll put a real baby in you instead.

You:

Jesus. Not even 10am yet. At least let me have my second coffee.

You pulled up to the pet store and got all you needed for the new Miller addition. You laughed when you saw Joel had drawn a pawprint on one of the bills.

Next door was a rescue store, and you went in on the hunt for the perfect kitten. 

The volunteers were so helpful and sweet. They asked if you had children, who was home during the day and took address details and asked how the neighbourhood was. They took you through to the cats- you were in heaven. 

You were matched with a tiny 11 month old tabby. Her name was Nova, and she was perfect with children with bags of energy, but with a docile, gentle side which made her a lapcat of an evening.

They did the final checks and paperwork, and you were able to take Nova home. She mewed in her carrier for the entirety of the journey, and her tiny paws poked through the gaps in the carrier, followed by a teeny pink nose and angry kitten teeth.

You called Joel and told him you were 5 minutes from home, and to get Sarah ready.

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You let yourself in, and carried Nova through. She ran laps around the pen you set up in the living room, and then eventually fell asleep on her blanket.

You went out the back to find Joel and Sarah tidying up the plants, and taking off the leaves that had gone yellow, and repotting the dahlias. 

Joel leapt up so quickly he saw stars, and Sarah bounded down the garden to cuddle you,the usual greeting you were given.

‘What would make your Sunday better?’ Joel asked

‘No school tomorrow?’ Sarah blushed knowing she was hilarious.

‘Okay what else?’ Joel rolled his eyes.

‘Ice cream?’ Sarah laughed again.

‘Okay I’m impatient. Follow me and Daddy’ you skipped through the kitchen and turned and made Sarah jump by shushing her.

She went giddy and Joel instantly fell in love with the pint sized baby that laid asleep in the sun beam on the floor.

Sarah squealed with excitement as she tiptoed over to Nova. Nova woke up and she rolled on her back and did a big stretch. Sarah delicately tickled Nova’s belly and Nova jumped to all fours and ran round Sarah, picking up a mouse toy in her mouth and dropping it by her lap.

‘She’s so fluffy, I love her so much. Thank you’ Sarah started to cry, unable to process the emotions that came with your first pet at a young age.

You and Joel were emotional wrecks, watching what was possiby the most wholesome moment in your lives. Joel wrapped his arm round you and you leaned into him. 

‘You did good baby’ he whispered as his lips touched the top of your head.‘Everything I’ve ever wanted in one room’ 

The wholesomeness was soon interrupted by Tommy, bursting his way through to the front room. 

‘I bought company, hope you don’t mind one more’ Tommy lead the new love interest in by her wrist and made her do a twirl. Your jaw dropped. You both squealed in unison and ran to eachother.

‘Laura, you dirty dog’ you pretended to gasp and be disgusted, but your bestfriend and basically brother-in-law, it was a blessing.

‘He dropped me home Friday night and I couldn’t get him to leave’ Laura giggled as Tommy playfully smacked her ass.

‘Uncle Tommy, meet Nova. Hi you’re pretty’ Sarah couldn’t stop to answer questions about the furry addition, too distracted by trying to wrap your best friend around her little finger too. 

Tommy played with Nova, and she clamped her paws round his wrist and they wrestled.

‘Right, let’s go grab a drink’ Joel attempted to restore some order. Kittens, friendly reunions, two smart ass independent women. The Millers were in deep.

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You all caught up and debriefed on the events of Friday night, the proposal Joel had and Laura and Tommy’s newly found spark.

After plates and plates of chicken Caesar, steak, fries and homemade cookies, mixed with sangria and beers, you all collapsed in the living room on the sofa. You and Laura did Sarah’s bedtime routine before school tomorrow and then joined the boys downstairs after you all kissed her goodnight.

Nova snuggled up next to Sarah on her pillow, and Laura took a polaroid and propped it next to Sarah’s nightlight. How did you all get so lucky to find eachother? Sarah would never come up short in her life, you all loved her fiercely.

You and Laura shared the armchair, with the type of friendship where you had very little boundaries, but also due to the fact you couldn’t finish a conversation without Joel and Tommy moaning you were shouting across the room to eachother whilst they tried to watch the big game.

Laura shotgunned all the pieces of clothing that you were talking about decluttering, seeing as you would have to find a way to fit a 2 bed apartment, overrun with your belongings, around Joel and Sarah’s life, without intruding.

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Joel and Tommy finally made it through the game with no interruptions, as you and Laura were banished to the armchair and inevitably fell asleep holding wine glasses. You were both lightweights and prone to exhaustion following high levels of excitement.

In true manly, criminal fashion, they turned the big light on and you both jumped up, grouchy and rudely awakened.Tommy was going to drive Laura home, and you planned your schedules to line up tomorrow whilst hugging goodbye.

‘Look after her’ you warned Tommy, lightheartedly of course.

‘I wouldn’t dare hurt my girls’ Tommy winked playfully and Joel stood behind you with his forearm coming over your shoulder and draping over your chest.

Joel wrapped the lengths of your hair round his hand, as you shut the front door, and held it firmly as he kissed you.

‘What a weekend baby, I’m exhausted, and far too drunk for a Sunday’ he slurred his words ever so slightly, and his eyes were heavy. 

‘Let’s be asleep by 10pm and then it doesn’t count’ you scrunched your nose and kissed him.

‘Come on then baby. We’ve got a busy week coming up.’

Previous Chapter

Final Chapter

[rosemaryblossoms]

Once there was a greedy old man who wanted power more than anything, there was something else he wanted but he couldn’t get it with money at all and which made it “difficult” for him. He wanted someone to teach his methods to, Someone to spread his legacy with a bloody red R. He first used a beautiful rose and a magenta buddleia but they weren’t enough for him. Together they were strong but weren’t strong as he wanted to be. They failed him far too many times. He ignored the buddleia and her pleads as well as the handsome rose and left them behind locked up and beheaded Meowth their beloved cat and partner. Later on he found another pretty flower, a pink water lily. She was strong as her two legendary companions and passionate with her work, so he simply plucked her away from them and began to work. His scientists worked and worked to give him the perfect heiress, it was difficult because of how she fought but with a few clips of her petals and she was new. She succeeded at first as her once colorful spirit in her petals slowly died out but she failed her final test so she was locked up with the others, never to go back home again. He was angry, he had succeeded before, why was he failing now he thought. He research and looked over everything until a few colors caught his eye. Red, Bue, and Purple would race his mind. Red, Blue, Red, Purple swirled in his mind like an epiphany. A legend, another Legend, and a determined one to be a legend. The two were strong, the third wasn’t as strong but he had determination to be as strong. He went to his basement to see the others, instead of hushing their shouts and cries of pain he listened only to the water lily like a song, a song he could try to play. One day he went out and played the familiar song to them from a far, each captivated by the familiar call causing them to go into the grasp of the darkness. They were trapped and he knew it, he got them, it was hard with how hard the fought and screamed but he did it, the Pokémon were confiscated and trapped as well but far from their trainers. He finally did it he was going to make the perfect heir and the perfect weapon, it was going to be beautiful, he could just see his future now. The strong figure ruling over under his power, it was so beautiful to him.

When I woke up, I was “beautiful”. I was sore and felt like throwing my guts out at both my feelings and the sight of me. I could still hear there cries and their screams of pain. I could hear there voices in my head screaming at him about what he did to them.

I felt their memories and vibrations of their voices bubbling in my head to the point I felt it was going to burst. I could feel all their tears on my face as I processed every thing when I woke up. As I was trained, a new mind formed with their’s, giving me my own voice in a way slowly but I was yet to fully have my voice because it was taken away from me over and over again. He took away our Freedom, He took away our legacy, and He took us from our families and friends. He took our voices to make a new one. Blue, Silver, Red, The trainers in my head. The ones who guided me to lead him into a false sense of security. We worked together with the others and killed them all dead, they took us from our families so we took them from theirs.

Lavender, Magenta, Purple, Blue, Red, and Green were the last colors they all have seen before going into a deep and permanent sleep. He was the the last one left, and he was dead. But we had no where to go so we made the fucked up facility our home and the Pokéball our beds.

[zyggystaaardust]

MIDNIGHT CITY

Description:

A girl on her vacation going to visit her aunt what could go wrong

Chapter 1: Welcome dear miss

March 26 2007

- Riko, wake up sweetheart you're going to miss the train - Momma Called in a sweet manner from down stairs:

- Coming Mom! - i said while running towards the bathroom to do my morning hygiene, then I took off my pijamas and put on clean clothes, the yellow flowery dress that Aunty Susune gave me, I think she will be happy that I'm wearing the dress she gave me.

Giving some contest to what's happening, my name i Riko Oikawa, friends call me Ko or Riki, but anyway, as we all know the year is ending and spring break is coming! (Didn't failed the grade for a thread but that doesn't matter now) and my parents thought it would be a great idea to send me to the town my aunt lives in so I can spend my vacation with her, and here I am with a case in hand and a train ticket for the town:

- are you sure you don't want me to go with you honey? It can be dangerous, even more how crazy the world is these days - my mom said in a worried voice, I looked at her and gave her a warm smile and said:

- no Mama, it's okay plus it's a small town and if any crazy guy tries to hurt me Aunty will beat his butt

- haha! You are right about that sweetie! Your aunt always had a strong temper, at least let your old mother take you to the station.

As soon as she said this words I agreed, we walked to the train station and talked about some trivial things... it's been a while since we did this after that happened... But anyway! When we arrived, mama hugged me tight squeezed my cheeks and said:

- behave okay? And always remember: mama loves you

I didn't respond that time, I just giggled and shook my head at her, I hopped on the train then I sat next to a old lady, she looked at me with kind eyes and said:

- why, hello little lady how are you doing? Where are you going? I smiled at her and said:

- oh! I'm going to visit my aunt

- how sweet! It's rare that youngsters worry about your elders you know sweetie? By the way which town is it?- she said in a sweet and kind way, well she was really nice to me why not be nice back? I smiled and said:

- I'm going to Chimimare Sakura m'am. When she heard what i said her face turned white and she started to look for something in her bag, from there she took a pink bunny mask with gold details:

- my dear! That damned town is going to do horrors to you but never loose yourself, i was going to give this to my granddaughter but I think it will be a better use to you, I wish you the best of luck- and then she got up and left the train... this old lady gave me the creeps but something said it would be really nice to keep the mask, and is a really pretty thing, I'm going to use it to decorate my room.

After some time in the train, I decided to sleep a bit, I put it my head on the wall and fell asleep.

It's been hours I guess, I woke up with the voice of the conductor saying I arrived my destiny... luck me! I took my case and ran of the train. But everything was so strange... the people in the streets were all wearing masks, some were wearing pigs masks others cat ones, and other animals... one more scary then another, the moment i step out of the train everyone looked at me, even the people who were in the houses, before I could said anything they pointed at me and started chanting:

- WITCH! WITCH! GET THE WITCH - and with that everyone started to run after me, and then the i stated to run by the streets with a angry crowd after me... why is this happening? What did I do wrong? I ran and ran until I arrived a allay and hid in it to scape the crowd, I sat on the ground and started to cry by what happened, thank god momma is not here she would have hurt herself in the chase.

I looked at my case and then it hit me, the bunny mask could be really handy now, I took the mask on and put on my face, then I left the allay and... it worked they aren't attacking, the bad part is that I lost track of Aunty's house, welp guess I'll have to trie and find the way back there I'm not taking information from those people even if it pays me.

Walking down the streets I noticed that the town was going normally. Only weird thing being the masks of course and the fact that they go after you if you take it of, so if I never take it of it should be fine.

... why did I have to speak so soon? I bumped in a guy and my mask fell of:

- oops! Sorry young lady - he said in a sweet manner, I looked at him with panic in my eyes, he had dark hair and had a mask that covered half of his face different from the others, the man saw my despair and then he hugged me, pressing my face on his chest so that no one could see it, he leaned down to catch my mask and said:

- MY DEAREST NIECE! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! LETS GO HOME - and then he took me in bridal stile making sure to hide my face.

After some time he put me on the ground and gently putted my mask on my face again:

- there we go! Now you don't have to make such a sad face, now kid tell me, what is your name? - he said in a carrying manner, I looked at him scared and said:

- R-Riko... my name is Riko

- Riko... it's a wonderful name dont you think? Look Riko I know why you're here! But worry not! I'm not gonna tattle on you, on the contrary I want to help you - he said... this guy badly knows me and already act as we were close, welp I don't have so much to complain after all he helped me, he reached his hand to me and said:

- come! Lets find your aunts house together, don't need to worry ok? I just want to help you Riko

- sir Im sorry for what im about to say but, you sound like a kidnaper! Plus I don't even know your name - he putted his hand on his face and said:

- well that's was rude of me! Im sorry by my flamboyant way Riko, allow me to redeem myself by introducing little old me here- and then he made a flamboyant pose and said:

- TADADADA! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! BOYS AND GIRL! I HAVE THE PRIDE TO PRESENT MYSELF AS: SEIKI SUMARU THE SECOND YOUNGEST SON OF THE FOUNDER OF THIS DAMNED TOWN!

-... Fahaha! You sound like a radio locutor, it's a pleasure to meet you Sumaru.

He bowed on his pose and said:

- pleasure is all mine Riko, now let's get out of here, this is no place for beautiful people like us.

[nightcall99]

Dreams from 1.4.24

Dream 1 (which I woke up from) MN told me to go on my break. I think I politely refused or didn't show any signs that I was making moves to go, since it was a little too early in my book for lunch. But then he mentioned it again, gently, Go on break Kath, so you can come back early.

Dream 2 I had a dream where I was your HS. There energy was not me anymore, but you. The energy was always what I've sensed as being you, but I had never known it consciously. There was no denying that I was seeing things from your energetic viewpoint but behind that, the awareness that looks on over everything (and what lies behind my own HS) was the same. I remember how it felt to be your HS and less about what actually happened. I think you had cracked. You were in the chat and you were angry, but it wasn't exactly anger, it was a type of cracking. Of letting go. I think Mort had said something. Or somebody had said something, and there were no more masks. You challenged him/them but also it was not a challenge, it was being real. The realest that anyone can ever be, but saturated with mania and madness and letting go of confines and giving birth to something, that cannot ever be reigned back in. Your HS was power, terror and an unleashing. It was very strong energy and this is the best I can do to describe it. All I know is that you cracked and it neither good nor bad, it just was. (I think this is probably the frustration going on behind the scenes with ppl being slow af)

Dream 3 I was at school and the next class was swimming class, which meant we had to travel by bus to the swimming pool. I didn't really want to go, it was too much effort. At the same time, I didn't mind going as long as AL would be there. So I asked her, Are you going to go? She said, No. But then after few moments she said, Yes but it won't do anything for me, I don't want to go but I will, only because it will pass the time and then I will be able to go home and be tired and I'll go to sleep and I'll be able to meet Bobby (her cat) 'there'. (I get the feeling that my HS meant one of her cats that have passed away that also has a B name, because the sense is that she will be able to meet them in heaven/the astral).

Now I'm in the change room of the swimming pool and putting my bathers on. I wasn't sure what to wear. And instead of putting on the appropriate swim wear for what it is I'm about to partake in, I am trying to decide on what regular outdoor outfit to wear. I keep taking my clothes on and off, looking in the mirror and trying to make the outfit 'feel' right. Eventually I had on a midriff top and cut-off shorts. I was thinking about changing the top from a plainer one, to one that was magenta pink because AL said it looked better. Also, it would match the aesthetic of what other people seemed to be wearing.

Then that scene disappears and I am standing in a full piece swimsuit that looks more like wet suit than anything. It was not fashionable at all. The area beyond my knees and elbows was where skin showed. It was in the same colour as the top from the previous scene, hot pink. There were buckles to keep the wet suit in place at my thighs, but I didn't do them up yet. Then I met some chick who was being weird and a little rude to me. I can't remember what she said, only that she had on the same bathing suit as I. When I walked out of the change room and saw AL, she said that I lost weight. I could see it too, the ribs of my chest more pronounced than before.

Then we went swimming. But it turns into being my sister and I having a bath inside of our house. I think we are children again. We seem to be wearing swimsuits, while having this bath. My mum kept calling us to finish already and come out. The first time, I ignored her and same goes for the second time. I was just in that world and did not want to be disrupted. And then the third time, I heard her voice more clearly somehow and that was the time I decided to listen and leave the bathroom. When I got into the living room, it looked like there had been a party in our house, unbeknownst to my sister and I. But I think we did know, just did not want to. People were sitting on the couch opening presents and my mum said, Why did you ignore me, you said you would get changed and come out immediately, you were suppose to attend the party and now it's almost over. Her friends, or maybe it's her siblings, they all look at me and don't say anything. I barely feel any disdain in the air, it's just whatever, at least we're here now. I get the impression that SM and his gf were invited to this party but since he knew I would be there, he didn't come. They made an excuse to avoid it.

[minusgangtime]

Kitty crew apocalypse bios:

“Your tricks don’t work on me,not anymore.”

Shelby

Status: healthy/immune

Hostile

Info:She felt down at the beginning of the apocalypse,especially when losing her brother,however seeing infected heading to her home,she put herself together and became the houses protector. However she spend so much time in her corrupted form that her scarred eye became permanently black and pink,she missed her brother and old life,but she kept those feelings hidden so she could provide for her family.

“I’ll destroy that dark gods hopes and dreams.”

Nala

Status: healthy

Hostile

Info:She’s a protector of her family ever since the outbreak began,however she didn’t come out unscathed,as she got one of her eye torn out by a zombie and lost a arm saving midnight from the glitch,though despite that,she’s still a expert fighter,even with light a eye and arm,she still defends her family and sets out to destroy darkons dream.

“You can’t stop the vengeful spirt you created..”

Casper

Status: immune

Docile

Casper,being a ghost/guardian angel,can’t die or get infected,so he has no problem blow-dosing though the infected,though he prefers to just stay inside trying to keep peace between his siblings so they don’t kill each other,though he looks ok,he’s not mentally ok,feeling with feelings of grudge over to loss of his happy life when everything was peaceful and not toxic,and also missing his lost Dino dad.

“Papa will come back..he HAS too..he wouldn’t break our promise I’m sure of it!..”

Midnight

Status: infected (stage 4 of glitch infection)

Docile

Info: She followed her siblings orders to stay inside when the apocalypse began,however,using his DNA the glitch lured midnight away and tried fully corrupting her,she already had gotten attacked by it on the first few minutes of the apocalypse as it had attacked her head,nala and temp arrived to defend thier sister,however the glitch being so close to midnight was able to spread on her despite not touching her bringing her from stage 1,to stage 4 in a matter of seconds,upon seeing nala sacrifice her arm to protect her,midnight had channeled her new glitch power to teleport the three home,now a stage 4 infected,whenever not hanging out with lamina and crest,she secludes herself in her room,crying,heartbroken by the loss of her papa,and the loss of everyone’s happiness,she wears MBs old coat to somehow keep a part of him with her..

“That’s what it takes to be a living weapon.”

pinkie/pinkamena

Status: healthy,hostile

Info: throughout the several months of the apocalypse,pinkie tried keeeping up her optimism,however,after months of no sign of her bestie and thier family unit began to fall apart,she finally lost her cheer,shifting into her pinkamena personality. Although she can slice through infected,she has gone cold and depressed..sometimes so bitter and angry..she often harms herself to let out her frustration..

“I’m gonna make you wish I stayed down..”

Temp

Status: healthy

Hostile

Info: the apocalypse hardened temps spirit,going from a shy guy,to a toughened warrior,he fights off infected whenever he can,never letting his guard down so ready to battle his exe eye is always open and showing. However,even after the family began to drift apart,he was still kind to those who needed it and was still a good influence on the twins,he’s learned that senseless aggression will only make you bitter after all.

“I can never go out there..n-not again..”

Sunny

Status: healthy

Docile

Info:Had gotten in a bad firery car crash getting food for the others and was very scarred,he was too weak to defend himself when the infected were surrounded him,as he woke up from unconscious,he learned simba had saved him,ever since then,he’s stayed inside,hiding in the bathroom whenever the raids against his home would happen.

“I’ll show you what a feral cat can really do!”

Simba

Status: healthy

Hostile

Info:Got in a car crash with simba getting food,unlike his brother,he was strong enough to stay awake and he grabbed his brother,trying to fight off the infected as well as he could,they were saved by Shelby but simba was never the same. He went from an over competent smug guy,to a completely serious feral guy,often giving into his feral cat instinct to fight off the waves of infected.

“I’m so..hideous..this is all my fault..”

Herb

Status: infected (stage 5 zombie infection)

Docile

Info:Near the beginning of the apocalypse,she got bit and infected with the zombie infection,through the months she had been slowly decaying into a zombie,its thanks to Shelby’s magic that protected her brain that she’s still herself,and she must take a magic syringe everyday to make sure her body doesn’t decay anymore. She’s very guilty for getting bit and can’t stand seeing herself in the mirror for she feels so dirty and hideous..

“ I miss our happy beach days..”

Seasalt

Status: infected (corruption infection stage 2)

Docile

Info:When lamina was kidnapped and corrupted by an infected.Seasalt and midnight went over and saved her,however the infection spreaded to seasalt,infecting her hands and eye. She now shelters herself inside the house,desperate to not spread her infection and put others in danger.

“Can you people act smart for once?”

Lavender

Status: healthy

Docile

Info: lavender stays inside at all times,researching anything she can about magic,curses,and everything about illnesses and fevers,while taking notes whenever she can about the infectious,all this research has left her sleep deprived. She deeply resents blaze for putting them both in so much danger they almost lost their lives at the bottom of a canyon,where lavender got her several scars.

“This will only end if we fight back! Stop being such a baby!!!”

Blaze

Status: healthy

Hostile

Info: she is very hostile with fighting off the infected that threaten their home with a flamethrower,leaving to her multiple burn marks. She’s very reckless,resulting in many fights between lavender and blaze. Blaze one day had wandered to find darkon to kill him herself,tired of waiting,lavender tried stopping her and the two got into a kitty cat fight resulting in them falling into a cliff,after lavender recovered,the two’s relationship was permanently damaged and blazes toxic behavior effected everyone else,however,she still feels guilty for what happened to lavender and that’s why she stays with her family.

“I may be infected..but I don’t regret trying to help out my sister.”

Snow

Status: infected (stage 1 of glitch infection)

Docile

Info: snow stayed indoors to avoid the plague outside and was able to stay healthy,however,when trying to comfort midnight when she was crying,when attempting to wipe her tears,as he touched them his hand was completely tooken over by the glitch,ever since then they discovered her blood and tears could be lethal as it could spread the glitch infection. However snow doesn’t regret this action,he wears gloves to hide his infection and still comforts his siblings. If no ones going to be the emotional support,he will,even if it kills him..

“Don’t bother me..wake me when I’m dead..”

Nightfall

Status: healthy

Docile

Info: after so much drama going on with the family,it all became too much for nightfalls gentle and soft heart to handle..so he locked himself in his room and just preferred to sleep all day,avoiding everyone,he hardly ate or drank,becoming thin but he didn’t care,he just wanted to be left alone..or die..

“There’s no light anymore..only dull skies..”

Galaxy

Status: healthy

Info: Galaxy tried to keep the family unit stable however as more pressure and drama piled up from the apocalypse,she stopped trying..as she died inside her color drained as her spirit faded..now she just stares at her window,wondering what could’ve been..living life like a mindless machine..she no longer lives..she just merrily exists..

-mod Shelby

(Nuuu ;w;)

[maryihem567]

RUFFILO Magenta Vampire

fanfiction

Mary pov

I stop in little city before my flight i drop off luggage in the hôtel and walking on the street , i saw a muséum of planet , i decided to go into it

This is a beautiful muséum with stars and planet i love it . Then a see familiar faces

OMG this is bad omens, maybe i can ask for pictures " hey , hum sorry to bother you but can i i take a picture with you " i say " yeah sure " say noah and i take picture .

After we saw nicholas falling " omg are you okay " i say " are you okay dude " say noah , nick laughing " yeah , i need water " say nicholas with pale look , noah and nick help him to get up, i give him the water " thank you, i love your hair by the ways " he say " thank you " i said . I dye my hair pink yesterday hope is cool " sorry you have to see this , he tell us that is not feeling good this morning " say noah " yeah but i wants to see the museum " say Nicholas " but not feeling good Nicholas , i don' t know what did you do yesterday " say noah " i walking with my cat and something gap my neck " he say " you walking with your cat ? " i say " yeah they love it " he say , i look at the ours its late " ok , i have got to go bye " i say " bye " say Éverybody

I return to the hôtel and i jumped to the bed , i can' t believe i see bad omens i hope Nicholas was good . I posted in insta my picture. And after i look at my phone and i sleep .

I wake up by noises outside , i open the door to see whats happen outside , i see nicholas in the trash " Nicholas ?" I say , he turn " ho, the pink ladies hair " he say " what you doing here " i say " Hum i don' t know i look all the trash from the street ours house is in one onather street and i am really angry and i eat all the food on the fridge of noah " he say , he really not doing good " is cold we can go inside and talk " i say " yeah sure " he say

We sit on the bed " can i see you neck " i say " yeah " he say , i look is neck and i see two bite " hum , do you believe in vampire " i say " not really i think alien exit really....what... i m transform into vampire " he say " yes , maybe " i say , he look terrorize " do you see the person who doing that " i ask " yeah a little bit he look he having purple eyes " he say " ok " i say " omg i drink blood imagine if i bite the fan or my bandmate or Éverybody " he say paniking " don' t worried Lucky you i know this type of vampire , they only drink blood poison and you can see your réflection " i say" thank you , but eat a lot of food " he say " this is why you look drunken " i say

" OK thank you whats your name " he say " mary " i say , is laying on the bed and sleep. I pickup my car to go to noah house

Noah open the doors " Nicholas we search you everywhere " say noah, Nicholas hug noah like drunken " you smell good , is that your parfume yeah " say nicholas kiss the neck of noah , noah look Nicholas suprised " thank you for Nicholas " he say to me " don' t worried but i m not affraid you but maybe he tranform into vampire " i say " really i think that don' t exsit " he say

" well see " i say " ok whats your name " he say " mary " i say " you should hang out tommorow " he say " yeah sure " i say

I wake up prépare myself , i c' ant believe whats happen thats crazy . i go to place with bad omens i see nicholas was better but he différents " nicholas your eyes is pink , you have contact lenses ? " say jolly " no i woke up like that i don' t know why " say nicholas " no its more like purple " say noah " its magenta " say nick " whatever but feel better that yesterday" say nicholas " i think you have right " say noah to me

We walking in the street and nicholas wisper to my ear " thank you for yesterday but need more poison blood " he say to me

" nicholas i don' t have one right here and i gone tomorow " i say " you gone tommorow that too sad " he say " ok i search myself you could take my number " after that i return to my hôtel and the next day i go the the plane .

[raggedy-anne4013]

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mothman! commented: hes moving away for college, hes my brother, who will eat lunch with me? who will i share my food with? who will protect me? [ID: A screenshot of a comment. An image of a light brown cat's face appears to the left. The cat has large black eyes and a tiny pink nose. The cat's face appears in a circle with a blue chat bubble near the circle's bottom right. The text is white and appears in front of a black background, in the centre. There is an image of indecipherable text to it's right. This image has black text behind a white background.]

having an older sister is so crazy because i adore you but you're so mean to me it makes me cry. i want to be just like you but i hate being compared to you. i want to tell you everything about me but i'm so scared you'll judge me, everything is fine and then we argue and suddenly i'm five and you're refusing to play dolls with me. i love you more than anyone in the world but i hate you so much. you are the only reason i have any confidence. you ruined my self esteem. i can't feel pretty unless you compliment me. i wish i was as pretty as you. you are half of my soul. all i want is for you to see me. i want you to think i'm as cool as you. you [ID: A screenshot of the first part of a Tumblr post. The profile picture appears at the top left. In it, a circle has a black background with an image of a blue crescent moon, a ringed yellow planet, a blue asteroid, an orange ringed planet and a blue asteroid circling the text 'Be Yourself' in all capital letters. The profile name is written as 'ab-cedario' and the post is dated for Jun 12. The word 'Follow' appears next to the profile name in pink. The rest of the text is purple and appears on a black background.]

i want you to think i'm as cool as you. you understand me without words. you don't get me. i wish we were friends. i'd rather die than fight you. we fight every day. i wish you loved me as much as i love you. nobody will ever love me like you do. you make me hate myself sometimes. i decided to play soccer because you played it too. i would follow you anywhere. you're the first person i tell anything. i wish you would confide in me. you make me feel so lonely. i listen to that song you showed me every day. you make me so angry it makes me punch a wall. when you hug me i cry because i love you so much. i have never hated anyone like i hate you. i would die for you. i don't think i'd survive without you. please love me as much as i love you [ID: Continuation of second post. The text is purple and appears on a black background. The top of a pink circle appears at the bottom right of the screenshot.]

Indeed, sibling relationships are also the most violent relationships between family members. And although a lot [ID: Black text on a white background.]

being an older sibling is like. you've never known a life without me. mom yelled at me and it taught her she never wanted to yell at you. I painted my room purple and grey and then you did too. we live in the same house but I haven't spoken to you in months. I don't know your favorite color. I saw it was going to rain so I picked you up from school on my way home so your books wouldn't get wet. i was so worried when you woke up sick when you were three. you don't remember being sick. mom and dad made their worst mistakes with me and I'm glad they didn't make them with you. I'm doing everything for the first time so you won't be in the dark. I don't know any of your friend's names anymore. I used to know them all. if something happens to mom and dadyou won't have to worry because everything will fall to me. you don't like to be home alone but even if you don't see me just knowing I'm there makes you feel better. at least that's what mom told me. you still give me jars to open for you because you can't quite get them. I only see you during dinner. i'd never even think about missing one of your concerts. I stand at the counter when I eat and now you do, too. when offered a selection of books you picked the same ones I did when i was your age. I'm terrified you compare yourself to me. I love you. I don't know if you like me. I want you to. mom says dinner's ready [ID: A screenshot of a Tumblr post. The profile picture appears to the top left. In it a green circle appears near the top right of a black square. The profile name is written as 'bookwyrminspiration'. The text is all black on a white background.]

You're my sister and we have shared a room my whole life; when we were younger it was hell and occasionally still is but for the moment it is peaceful we sit on our beds and listen to your playlists playing on my speaker. You're my sister and I don't want you to move out. [ID: White text on a black background.]

Sisters, as you know, also have a unique relationship. This is the person who has known you your entire life, who should love you and stand by you no matter what, and yet it's your sister who knows exactly where to drive the knife to hurt you the most. [ID: Black text on a white background.]

Note: Sorry for any problems with the Image Descriptions. This is my first time trying to do it.

[puppybearuniverse]

your doors were always open. the house was always warm.

your cats were always friendly, all named after sandwiches. soft and flea ridden angels.

we collected them for the night, making sure none were under the oven, when their mom was out on the prowl.

we played VR in your kitchen, the same kitchen every birthday party i felt included in was held.

i could throw a ball for the robot dog, and it was the most novel thing. days turned into nights in a second. i hated having to go home.

the first time I played rock band was in your living room. i wonder if you know how that changed me as a person. playing music and singing with your family made me feel like i belonged.

not to mention my music taste. i wouldn't be half of who i was if not for those nights, and your dad pulling me aside, talking to me about the smashing pumpkins and how they inspired every band i loved.

i played sims 3 at your house because we couldn't afford it. i was amazed that my sim could have the hair of my dreams. i still remember her. i can't imagine you would.

you slept in every room over the years. when i met you it was the attic. then when you finally got a room downstairs, you were so excited. you painted the walls such a beautiful chevron, blue and brown. do you remember playing speech jammer? i think we were already drifting apart by then. i missed you even then.

one night i slept on your couch. i woke up to your cat on my face.

do you remember when annie ran away from home? she never met you, not that i knew of - but she ran right to your house, jumped on your couch like she belonged. i think she knew that was the only place i ever felt at home, and she knew i would find her there.

your mom tried to teach me so many crafts. i wish i listened. i sold crappy little duct tape bows with you at some booth. your mom was so patient with me.

when i fucked up, she put me in line. i never knew how much my actions hurt the people around me - but she let me know. i still remember that day at the fair, when i thought i was being funny but i was just stressing everyone out. do you remember Madison? i think i was the reason she stopped talking to you. im sorry.

we could have been kinder to each other. high school did a number on us. our history teacher said no friendship survived highschool, and we laughed. i dont think its so funny anymore.

you were loved. by everyone. by your parents, by our teachers, by our friends. you were who i was, but better. i wanted to be you so badly. i wanted what you had. it made me jealous, it made me angry, but i never had the words.

your mom supported your love of the theater. sometimes i regret encouraging you to pick it up. you were better than me at everything, and i never understood why. i still have trouble sometimes. and when you were in the little mermaid, i couldn't be as happy for you as a best friend should have.

one day in class, Angela asked if we even like each other. neither of us hesitated. the agreement was immediate. we joked about it before, but that time was different. that time it was real and we both knew it.

we were rehearsing our lines, that little script. an automatic something or other, in the little pink books our drama teacher gave us. i was the robot and you were the human, calling me for one reason or another. i was being an asshole. I can't remember why. and we agreed to practice our lines away from one another. if i could redo it, i would have been better. i mean it. i wouldn't have taken that tone. i wouldn't have snapped the way i did. i wouldn't have let you walk away.

i still miss you. i miss all of you. i miss your brother and your cousin and our history teacher's son. i miss your dad and the way he tried to get through to me. i always wanted a dad like him. i miss your sister and her love of SpongeBob, something i had never seen my passion for matched. i miss her dark jokes about bombs at eight years old.

and i miss you. god, i miss you so much. i have your husband's autograph someplace. that feels so weird to say. when we were young and foolish and i saw him in the play, i got him to sign my little playbill. i felt like he was going to do great things. and he did. he treated you right. you deserve all the love he gives you.

i should have been a better friend. god. you showed me teenagers one night at a sleepover and i was so scared. i watched grease under your covers as we fell asleep. we watched dan and phil too late into the night, we listened to the same music, you showed me how to be who i wanted to be. and i treated you like dirt.

I don't remember that last day we hung out very well, years later. i remember feeling sheepish walking through your house. i remember your brother doing a double take when he saw me in your room. "been a while," he said. it had been. i remember you wrote a poem for me. i wish i remembered what it said. i guess this is my response, years after even that.

we're 22. your birthday was may 9th, like it was every year. every year i want to tell you i love you, i miss you, im sorry. but it's been too long. we were 14 eight years ago. oh god. your sister is 20. jay is the same age as my fiance. the years keep passing and i keep missing you. i keep missing you. i keep missing you.

forensic anthropology at Berkeley college. i still remember that being your dream. last i heard you were dazzling people up in new york. i wish i had your drive, your joie de vivre. even today i hold jealousy, jealousy and regret. messaging you would only be for myself and bring you down - you have a new life now. but i remember. every goddamned day i remember. i can't remember what i did yesterday but i remember you. i remember you.

i saw your house on zillow a few years back. i walked through every room and remembered. all i do is remember. all i can do is remember.

yesterday i saw a house for sale. it was on a street the same name as your grandparents. did they live there? was that where your cousins grew up? where are they now? where are you now?

we're friends on some app. did you even know who i was? did you ever know me as who i am today? i saw you listening to weezer the other day. do you remember when we walked down the street, singing the sweater song at the top of our lungs? full of joy and invincible. the world at our back. it's better you don't see the way I'm running just to keep your back in view.

i see you in everything. it fills me with longing. i wish i had the chance to try again. i wish i did things differently. you deserved a better friend than me. but i wish it back. i wish it back so often.

lets be friends and just walk away.

[beommiya]

Xuan's only reaction was to take a deep breath and gulp, his cheeks growing a shade of light pink for a split second, before he quickly averted his eyes away from Kibum. "H-Have you been awake for long?" Xuan finally managed to stutter, doing a mental facepalm at how dumb the question must have been. Of course he must've been awake for quite some time now, given his reaction and the flustered mess that'd become of Kibum's face! Ah, how stupid of him to just walk like that into the room without making sure that Bum was still asleep... Great, just great! He just managed to make things awkward between them yet again, after barely having established somewhat of an amiable ground...

And not only that, but judging by Kibum's reaction and hast words, it means that he must've also seen hi naked back... Xuan didn't know whether to feel embarrassed or angry at himself for his own stupidity. "Uhmm... I-It's okay, really, no need to apologize... I should be the one saying sorry! I should have checked first..." Xuan clears his throat, his own face growing a shade brighter, as he tries playing it cool. Luckily, Kibum switches the conversation so he's more than willing to answer right away. "Ah, that? Don't worry about it! I came to check on you since you were taking very long in there. I didn't see anything inappropriate though! Made sure to cover you with a towel before taking you out of the water!" They were both two very awkward messes, but in that whole disaster, all Xuan could think about was how stinking cute Kibum looked all flushed and shy like that. This guy was really starting to take a toll on Xuan's heart and he wasn't even aware of it yet!

"I woke up not long ago...The black cat, Chonker, I'm assuming....woke me up." We just met he light chuckle left his lips as he reached to pet the cat again. "Are you working out by any chance?" what was with that question? One would ask that question if he saw another person's toned body, yet Kibum promised to have seen nothing. Xuan must have been the second man he'd ever seen naked in his life apart from Ian. Hence him not knowing how to properly react in such situations. Another reason for him staring earlier and only making his presence known when Xuan went full on naked. "You have a really good figure" why did he keep on running his mouth when he literally saw nothing? One more word and he would probably combust from embarrassment and not keeping his mouth shut.

He was completely mortified by Xuan's statement. It was not a guard, but him who took him out. How do you even cover someone up with a towel when they're in the water? How could he fall asleep there in the first place? He falls on his back and covered his whole face with the pillow. "Tell me, Xuan, why is life like thiiiis?" he whined into the pillow.

Wait now, why would Xuan not look at him and cover him up? Was he not worthy of being looked at? what are you thinking now, Kibum, you must be out of your fucking mind.

@phoenix-of-jade

[toystorylover]

dream diary: dream 3 (part 1/2)

I went to bed, i was exhausted from the busy day I had. Getting into bed, I stared at the ceiling till i drifted off to sleep.

I woke up, the room with blank white walls covered my view as I saw myself sleeping in a bed. This was my room. I stared at myself, the one sleeping in the bed. I was confused. I looked around, I could see the door to my room, but it looked different. It was decorated with pink glitter and cat stickers. I decided to go through the door to see my childhood bedroom.

A little bed in the middle of the room and me, sleeping. However, I looked around 6 years old. I walked over to see my 6 year old self crying. I looked at the calendar that was on the wall. It was the day after I visited my grandfather in the hospital. I noticed another door at the end of the room. I went over to it, making sure not to step on any stuffed animals or toys. The door was decorated with flower stickers and a sign saying "______'s room'' I opened the door.

My bed was in the middle of the room. It had a blanket with flowers on it, blue flowers specifically. I went over to the bed, I wasn't sleeping. This time, it looked like I was 7 years old. I looked down at myself. The me who was only seven years old, wasn't sleeping. I looked around once again. There were no toys, no decorations, no posters. Just a bed in the middle of the room. This was when we just moved into a new house. There was a door across the room again, but it was just a blank white door this time. I walked over to it and opened it.

Inside the room, I saw my 10 year old self. The room had bunk beds since my dad found a new person he loved. I looked at myself. I wasn't sleeping, I was curled up in the corner while my step sister and her friend had taken the two beds. The room had a clock, a t.v, dressers, and a vanity for my step sister and some toys that I loved. Peanut butter, my horse doll and bun bun my pink bunny were in my 10 year old self's arms. Little me looked tired. I looked at the clock, it was 3 am. I remembered when my step sister would get special treatment while I had to do her chores and clean up after her. She would steal my stuff every day. I remembered when she threw my phone in the pool and I got blamed for it. I looked at the door that was in the room. I couldn't bear to look at myself longer so I went through it.

This room had two beds again, except this time, both were on the floor. My bed was covered by my step sister's dresser. The t.v is only visible to my step sister. I looked at the bed. There, my step sister's trash and blankets were spread across my bed. I remembered when she would get angry at me for moving anything and I would have to sleep in the closet. By this time, she started calling me slurs and cursed at me, even threatening me daily. I walked over to my dresser and opened the door where I would hang my clothes. I saw me, 11 years old, sleeping on the bottom of the dresser. I had huge eye bags under my eyes. "how can I not be able to look at myself..." I felt disturbed looking at how pitiful I was. I went to the other door as I couldn't look at my self anymore.

[alsjeblieft-zeg]

225 of 2023

Do you lick your lips?

I rather bite on them.

Last reason you smiled?

My cats.

Who was the first person to text you this morning?

My dad.

If someone is doing something that pisses you off, do you tell them?

If I lose my patience. I’m too soft-spoken for my own good.

Does your phone have to be charged every day?

It does. That’s the thing with smartphones.

When’s the last time you were surprised?

Yesterday. I got tulips from my husband.

When was the last time you hugged someone?

Today.

How much money have you spent today?

100€ on trousers lol. Online order.

How do you feel about your hair right now?

It probably needs to be washed.

What was the first thing you did this morning?

Woke up lol.

Do you feel awkward when strangers say hi to you?

I do, but usually I say it back. It’s normal in my country.

If you died today would your life be complete?

No, definitely not.

Did you wake up in the middle of the night last night?

Yeah. Technically my husband woke me up because I fell asleep and left the TV on.

Have you had your birthday yet this year?

No, I haven’t.

Are you ticklish?

Very much so.

Are you a jealous person?

No, I’m not.

Do you like ice cream?

I do, kind of. Just had some.

How many pillows do you sleep with?

Three. No wonder why I have back aches.

Has anything happened to you in the past month that made you really upset?

Not last moth, but last December. I had a nervous breakdown for real.

Would you ever get your nipples pierced?

No, I find it pointless.

Current music playing?

None.

Who was the last person to piss you off?

Our most disliked coworker. Always walking around and doing nothing.

Is it usually easy for someone to make you smile?

Depends on who it is.

Ever cried on the phone with somebody?

No, I don’t even cry.

Does anyone think you are a bitch?

I don’t know, ask them.

Are your toe nails painted pink?

I don’t paint my nails.

If you could change your eye color would you?

Yeah, I’d love emerald green eyes.

Do you like to have long hair or short hair?

Short. Low maintenance.

Have you ever met someone who is amazing?

Yeah, plenty of people, including my husband and my sister.

Whose hoodie did you wear last?

Mine. I’m a hoodie guy in general.

How are you feeling at this exact moment in time?

Tired, but content.

What is on your agenda for tomorrow?

An unexpected appointment with VDAB, my country’s unemployment service. This is mandatory, but I dont see the point since I’ve been having a job for the last 9 years and I have a permanent contract with my company.

Will you be in bed within twenty minutes?

It’s midday.

Who were you with at 4 am this morning?

My husband, but we were both sleeping.

Are you angry with anyone?

No, I’m not. Unless that VDAB counts.

Who was the last person to call you?

My husband, he locked himself out because he forgot the key and I had to open the door for him.

Do you have any bruises?

A lot. I get bruised easily, but most of the time I don’t even remember how.

Have you had sex in the last 12 hours?

No, but I kinda had fun with myself from the morning.

Do you believe exes can really ever be “just friends”?

Yeah. I’m friends with my ex and we’re still close, it’s not the same anymore.

Are you wearing something that belongs to someone else?

No, I’m not.

Did you have a good day today?

The day is not over yet. Ask me in a few hours.

Is there a girl that knows everything about you?

Yeah, my sister.

Do you have feelings for someone?

Yeah. My husband and M.

Do you look at the keyboard when you type?

Sometimes, to avoid typos. Not like it always works XD

What’s running through your mind right now?

That song my sister once covered.

Does it bother you when people respond to you with one word answers?

No. I also elaborate only when I feel like doing it.

Where is your cell phone?

Next to me.

Will you be up before 7 am tomorrow?

Probably. I need to be up for that appointment.

Ever had a girl best friend?

Does my sister count?

Does anyone hate you?

I don’t know, ask them.

Are you in a relationship?

I’m married.

Have you ever done something sexual that you regret?

Nah. As much as I don’t feel like performing sexual activities with other, I feel I’ve been doing it with the right people.

Do you like to sit in the sun, and tan when it’s hot out?

I don’t like to tan, but I love summer and I love being out when it’s warm, and I love the beach and the sea.

Do you worry too much?

Way too much.

Ever had a teacher that you wanted to punch in the face?

Nah. I never bothered.

Have you ever been so drunk you puked?

No. I was drunk, but never threw up because of it.

What is your least favorite class period?

Pretty sure our education system doesn’t work like that.

Do you ever wonder what it’d be like to be the opposite sex?

Sometimes, but not for serious.

If you could eat anything right now, what would it be?

Not hungry, thanks.

What sport do you like better: volleyball or football?

Neither, basketball 4 lyfe.

Ever had a person who was obsessed with you so much that it scared you?

Yeah, twice. It was awful.

Ever been close to dying?

Yeah, when I had that brain bleeding. According to the doctors, it was massive.

Can you drive, and if you can, do you like it?

I’m not allowed because epilepsy. Lol yeah.

Do you know anyone named Josh or Patrick?

I know a couple of guys named Patrick. One of them is my teammate at work and also a local politician.

Have you ever said anything to the last person you kissed that you regret?

Yeah, but long ago. He already forgot and moved on.

How many people with the name Taylor do you know?

In person? Zero.

Do you like french fries?

I do, but there’s no such thing as “French fries”. Every Belgian will confirm.

Have you ever ate so much you puked?

No, never. I barely remember to eat at all.

Is your best friend the same sex as you?

Most of them are.

Do you care about what others think of your physical appearance?

No. I wear whatever I want and wherever I want, and I haven’t chosen my face anyway. If you don’t like it, then don’t look at me. It’s simple. We cannot please everyone anyway.

Do you tell people you love them just to get what you want?

No. I don’t overuse such big words. If I say I love someone, thne that’s because I mean it.

Do you wear makeup?

No, I don’t.

Would you rather run or walk?

Walk. I cannot run.

Are you close with your father?

I am, more than with my mother.

Ever been to Mexico?

No, it’s too far from me.

Do you like to ride your bike, if you have one?

I have three and I’ve always loved riding bikes, but it’s something normal in my country.

[klausysworld]

hi can you do headcanons about yandere klaus mikaelson (romantic) with a reader who is katherine's younger sister (reader is not a doppelgänger) + nsfw

Yandere klaus in love with Katherine’s little sister:

When Elijah introduced Katerina and yourself to Niklaus he was stunned to see Klaus’s attention more on you than the precious doppelgänger that he has waited 500 years for

Klaus kissed the back of your hand delicately and lead you to dance, he had you blushing a bright pink and giggling at his every word by the end of the night

He continued to court you, he would invite you on romantic walks to watch the sunset in a field of flowers. He would gently tuck the pretty plants into your hair and stroke your cheek

When you and Katerina became frequent visitors at the Mikaelsons home they requested that you stay with them for a while, you were more than happy to

Klaus had the finest chefs, the comfiest furniture and presented you with the best fabrics of clothing to wear, you had your own maids that helped you dress and guards to make sure you were safe.

Within a short amount of time you ended up spending more time in Niklaus’s room than your own

It started of as an innocent kiss on his lips, you wanted to show him your appreciation for his kindness and so gave him your very first kiss. He could practically taste your purity, he craved your affection, now he had been given a drop of it he wanted to have it all

He would kiss all over your face and down your neck, across your collar bone and down to your cleavage. He could see your nervousness and assured you he would be gentle, your body was angelic and he would never wish to damage it.

You let him undo your corset, the soft skin of your perky breasts on full display for him and your light pink nipples pebbled at just the thought of his touch, he would keep your gaze as his tongue swirled around them, the sweet little sounds you made had him delighted.

Next you let him remove your skirt, he promised to take such good care of your tingling little button. At the start you refused to have his mouth down there, worried that you wouldn’t be as delicious as he claimed you would be. But after just the pads of his fingers had you crying his name in pure euphoria you couldn’t help but wonder what his mouth could do.

When Klaus dipped into your dream one night to find you thinking of his face between your legs he was instantly hard. That night he fucked his own hand with thought of your satisfied face, your brows furrowed while moans tumbled endlessly from your pillow like lips

The next morning you woke to him kissing your stomach and pulling your garments down “please my little angel, i want to make your pearl feel good, can i make you feel good y/n?”

Not a second after you agreed he was diving right in, his tongue running through your folds up until he was flicking, swiping, sucking your clit, his hands pinning your legs open and they shook, he would guide your hands to his hair so you had something to hold. Your pleasure was his pleasure.

When you finally gave yourself fully to him he couldn’t stop himself from biting into your neck, your blood was just so enticing that he had to drink. When your cried finally registered in his mind he felt terrible. He truly felt awful for the first time in centuries, the fear in your eyes stayed with him for decades. He ended up compelling you to calm down while he explained what he was.

You were terrified. He was going to kill your sister? and he expected you to be okay with it? You had just let a serial killing vampire take your virginity and now he wanted to make you into a blood sucking leech so he would have you forever. And so you pretended that you were okay, you let him hold you and kiss you as he fell asleep bug once you were sure he was out you ran

Katerina had also figured out what was happening from her friend Trevor and was coming to find you, you both became vampires that night and began the biggest game of cat and mouse you would ever know.

Klaus was hurt, angry and felt foolish, he felt like a monster and so he did monstrous things like killing your family as a punishment, each time he found out about you caring for anyone else he would slaughter them. Eventually you and Katherine had to run different ways so that it was safer. You were petrified.

When you learnt Klaus had your sister held hostage in mystic falls you knew he would let her for you in her place.

Klaus was sat in his chair when you knocked on the door, his nostrils flared at your scent and he flew to the door. His eyes were dark as he grabbed your arms dragging you inside, you could barely breath through the fear of what he would do.

He basically threw Katherine out and told her to run away as he pushed you into his bedroom. His lips were on yours instantly and you did not reject him. Through fear yes but also because you knee that you loved him, he was your first love and for the time you thought him to be human he made you feel safe.

He told you how you were to never leave him, never step foot outside unless you were in his arms, you must drink from him only unless he offers to share a person with you, you do not speak to the hybrids especially the male ones. You should stay at his side or in his hold always.

You did as you were told when you were told and were rewarded for your good behaviour

“i knew you would come back sweet angel, you must forgive me for my past actions you know i love you so so much”

“you mustn’t be afraid of me, i am here to protect you, keep you from those cheap grubby hands out there. You are mine you know this.”

He would massage your shoulders when you’re in the bath, his hands always managing to make their way round to your chest and rolling your firm buds. “just how i remembered, so bloody perfect”

If you tried to escape? you would regret it. Sometimes it was ‘nice punishments’ like him denying your release over and over, the overstimulation having you sob against his cock. Other times it was worse.

Being locked up in a dungeon like room with no way to feed until you would apologise like you meant it, until he was sure you had learned not to disrespect his kindness.

He had presented you with jewels, the nicest of bedroom, the best food in the world, activities to keep you occupied, his own blood. He gave you pleasure even better than 500 years ago

He gave you everything. He just had to wait for you to see that too

[totiredtowrite]

Wolf In Sheeps Clothing

Warnings - Cursing because angry boy, reader being a cold mf, reader's clothes are described (but kind of vaguely so dw)

Note: I feel like I can hear the gif for some reason :D? Kind of self indulgent so reader is shorter than kyotani. Poor mad dog, always being put in his place by pretty boys. I'll have you know that I consult the wiki everytime I write something for character details by the way. (bragging shamelessly). Reader is also a second year and the student council president because this is fiction and I'm not sure if you have to be a third year hehe

this turned out longer than I thought it would, really popped off with this one

Male Reader

Kyotani Kentarou has a new enemy.

Whether or not you knew he though of you as an enemy didn't matter to him.

Suprisingly, it doesn't happen as often as some might think. His awful attitude and uncooperative nature ensures that he makes more enemies than friends, but most people are too afraid to approach him in order to become one of the two.

His new enemy?

You. (L/n) (y/n), Student Council President.

Kyotani never really though much of you. Not when you campaigned for the spot, (despite being in the second year), and not when you got the position. He's seen you, sure, you made that whole speech when you got the part and you oversaw detention sometimes.

Kyotani, (surprisingly), didn't get detention much. On the one time you oversaw the detention class when he was supposed to be there, he decided not to go.

So, overall, he hardly saw you at all. You were nothing but a passing thought in his mind when he heard people talking about you. He never expected to talk to you, much less consider you his worst enemy.

~~~

It really was a normal day for Kyotani. He woke up, took a shower, ate on his way to school, and slipped into class with his usual "fuck with me and you die" look on.

Practice was cancelled that day as the coach was out sick, so he didn't really have anything to do. Everything was all normal for him, right up until the end of the day. Kyotani was stalking through the hallways, the other second years moving out of his way and giving hushed whispers to their friends as they got ready to leave.

He was used to that, and even liked the feeling it gave him, knowing that these people were actually afraid of him. He was close to his locker when it happened.

He ran right into you, almost knocking you back. He glowered down at you, an angry spark in his eye that would have any other student running far away. You however, just stepped back to be clear of his general bubble, and looked up at him with a frown.

Truth be told, he had never really seen you up close. True he'd overheard some of his classmates talking about how 'intimidating' and 'handsome' you were, but Kentarou didn't expect to actually feel it coming off of you. He didn't expect to point out how attractive you were right off the bat.

The hard glisten in your eye faded as you scanned his face. You know this guy. Your expression changed from 'stone cold dictator' to 'unbothered student council president.'

Somehow feeling the tension, most of the students cleared out before either of you said a word.

"Kyotani Kentarou," you said, "Number 16 on our schools volleyball team. Infamous for your out of control aggression and prowess in your sport." You smirked at him quickly, straightening your blazer and standing up straight.

"The hell," he lifted his head to look down his nose at you, "why do you know me?"

You shrug. "I keep tabs on all the students I think are troublesome. Or interesting." He watched as you casually turned to your bag and pulled out a large binder. "You're on the first page, marked in red." you had a somewhat mocking tone in your voice, that coy smirk returning.

Kyotani growled, the noise sounding surprisingly like an animal. You were much more cocky up close. Cocky and aggravating. He moved closer to you so that your chests were almost touching while you put the binder away, and looked straight down at your face. "I can be much more troublesome," he said lowly.

You barked out a laugh. "Careful there Mad Dog." You advanced, causing Kyotani to step back. "Or I might just think you're threatening me," you continued to move forward. Kyotani took more steps back. The only way he could describe the feeling was like he was being herded like a sheep.

Another animalistic growl left his throat when his back hit the lockers. By now everyone had left, leaving just the two of you. "You aren't leaving a very good first impression on your president," you say dangerously, almost mocking your own title.

"Why do I need to leave a good impression on you," he muttered out. You didn't say anything and instead lifted your arm above his shoulder to slam it by his head. He recognized this feeling. Yet somehow, it felt all different.

Not once had the rumors spoken about the affect you had on people. You scanned his face again, those intimidating (e/c) eyes holding him steady in place. His breath hitched in his throat softly when you pulled your hand back to straighten his tie. "You don't," you said referring to his earlier question, eyes focused on his tie. "And you haven't."

You pulled away from him and stepped back, patting him on the shoulder before turning on your heel to head towards the doors. You turned your head just as you were about to leave, the blue grey light from the cloudy sky making you seem more threatening. "Take care, Mad Dog." You left the school building, leaving Kentarou breathing heavily and on guard at the lockers.

~~~

He really didn't expect that from you.

He had had a similar feeling, when Yahaba threw him into a wall and scolded him during the spring preliminary game against Karasuno. Similar, but not quite the same. It felt like you had him trapped. He still had your words replaying on repeat in his mind.

Those rumors he heard about you didn't do you any justice. He never heard anything about how easily you could make people feel... things. For once, he felt like he was the one being hunted. And oh boy did he not like that. All those times he'd seen you, he thought you looked like a regular goody two shoes who would report even the smallest wrongdoing to the teachers. He didn't expect a calculated, threatening boy who had a binder of 'troublemakers' and a heavy presence.

He didn't sleep more than 2 hours that night.

Maybe it was your eyes that were etched into his mind. Maybe it was your smooth voice, that look that made it seem like there was so much more under your surface.

So naturally he came to the conclusion that you were his rival.

He managed to avoid you all till the end of the week, Sunday rolling around like a saving grace. He didn't see you once for the rest of the week, but it still felt like you were watching him with those calculated eyes of yours. His shoulder still felt all weird and tingly from where you had touched him.

The weekend felt like an asylum to him, a feeling of safety and control returning to him when his older sister sent him out to go pick up some things from the store.

Kyotani had decided to cut through the park on his way back, but now he was quickly regretting his decision. It's not like he was afraid of you, he just thought that avoiding you would be the best option.

The last place he expected you to be was sitting in the park, staring out at the little man-made pond with a few birds at your feet. You had an overcoat on to compensate for the slightly chilly weather, a sweater visible underneath it. Your shoes were tapping the ground rhythmically.

You looked much less intimidating out of uniform. You had a neutral, content look on your face, cheek squished against your palm with your elbow resting on your knee. It was almost cute, he thought, if that was the right word for it.

"Are you just going to stand there forever," you turned your face towards him and regarded him with lidded eyes. "You can sit down you know."

He jumped, standing still for a second before slowly moving towards you. His guard up like a wall as memories of your last interaction replayed through his mind. His breath quickened ever so slightly, and his ears turned pink.

He slid into place on the bench next to you. You turned towards him again and smiled. He went bright red.

It was an actual smile. Not that cocky smirk, but a soft clad cute smile. You focused your attention back on to the pond.

"You live around here," Kyotani inquired gruffly.

You nodded. "I don't go out much. Usually cooped up in my room working on god knows what." You leaned back, draping your arms gracefully across the back of the bench. "Sorry about our little encounter, by the way. I must have come off way scary, right?" You gave him that soft smile again.

He looked away and hid his cheeks with his hand. "Like I'd be afraid of you," he muttered.

You hummed softly. A thought struck him. He regained his composure before speaking again. "You must have known that I live around here, right?"

You nodded wordlessly. "It was in your file."

Kyotani decided not to comment on how creepy that was, and instead muttered out a small "oh."

Neither of you said a word for a few moments.

"We really got off on the wrong foot, huh?" You turned your whole body towards him, watching his movements like a cat.

He just grunted.

You laughed a little bit, and extended your hand. "Why don't we start over. I'm (l/n) (y/n)."

Kyotani eyed your hand suspiciously before taking it. The tingly feeling returned, but this time it felt stronger as both your hands were bare. Your slightly smaller hand gripped his firmly, the slight size difference making Kyotani blush a bit.

You really weren't what he thought, were you? Even so, you were still his enemy. His cute, scary, calculated, calm enemy.

He doesn't even know what hit him.

[lunavelvet]

Apple Juice

Chapter 1: Job

A knock at the door. Yuu got up from their desk to open the door to their room. “Yuu! I have a job for you,” Crowley smiled. Yuu rolled their eyes at the headmage. “What is it this time,” Yuu asked. They tried shoving Crowley out of the room so they could talk without waking Grim from his cat nap.

“Are you aware of the school’s newspaper?” He asked. Yuu shook their head. 

“The school has a newspaper?”

“Yes. It’s mostly run by Pomefiore students, but there are other students who run other parts of it.”

“So am I joining the newspaper club or what am I doing?” Yuu asked a little more demandingly. “Er, yes. There's recently been a new section added, and many students have come knocking on my office door to ask me to remove it.”

Yuu tilted their head in confusion. “What kind of section?” Crowley handed them a newspaper, turned and folded to a particular section. A Not So Perfect Queen, the title read. A picture of a very clearly angry Vil was under it before the rest of the article. Written by...

“Apple Juice? What is this?” Yuu asked. “It’s a new gossip column. It’s called Apple Juice because Pomefiore is apple blossom, and gossip is juicy,” hearing Crowley say “juicy” the way he did made Yuu internally cringe. “I need you to find out who is writing this section and get them to stop.”

“Why can’t you do it?”

“I’m very busy! I’m still trying to find a way home for you, and I have much reading to do,” He said, almost in a hurry. “Anyways, I recommend you get started today once you’ve finished your school work.” He said, almost running to the door.

Yuu let out a sigh. This was going to lead to another overblot, isn’t it?

----

Yuu thought it would be best by first meeting their friends, and asking them if they knew anything. So after they finished their homework, and Grim woke up, they made their way to the heartslabyul dorm.

Ace and Deuce was meeting with Riddle because Ace forgot to wash his pink clothing. Trey and Cater were just kind of there, playing a game of cards. “Oh, that. Deuce and I never paid attention to it until we saw the gossip section. It’s pretty funny,” Ace chuckled.

“I don’t know about that,” said Deuce. “Some of the things in there are pretty embarrassing.” Ace rolled his eyes.

“Well whoever it is, I would recommend checking with pomefiore. Not only are they notoriously known for gossip but most of their students run the newspaper. I would ask them.” Trey suggested.

“I’ll come with you,” Cater said, getting up from his game.

“Us too,” Ace and Deuce got up from their seats. “Ace, sit down, I’m not done with you,” Riddle told him. The two sat back down, Ace visibly pouting.

“I just want to check up on Vil. the latest article was about him, he’s got to be freaking out.” Cater said as they left the room. “I guess that makes sense. You must be close friends with Vil if you want to check up on him,” Grim said.

Cater shook his head, though it was seemingly in amusement rather than deniability. “Something like that.”

[kngcrms]

La Squadra baking a cake/dessert(for you).

(GN!Reader,fluff,crack,SFW)

Risotto

Knows what he's doing.

Still follows a recipe tho.

Probably doesn't even bother using an oven.

Makes something like a cheesecake or tiramisu.

Zones out when mixing ingredients.

Probably acts as if he's murdering someone.

Really good cake tho.

Pink,sparkly apron.

When it's time for cleaning it's a whole other story.

Especially when you're on your way home.

The vacuum is his only hope.

9.5/10 cake, probably put too much sugar.

Prosciutto

Lord help him.

Used to watch his mother bake cakes,but never really had the chance or time to bake one himself.

Especially for you.

Wants to make something grandiose.

Gets angry over too many ingredients.

"It's just a cake!Why does it need so many thing?!"

Calls Pesci over for help.

Ends up making a red velvet cake.

Lost all hope and doesn't decorate it.

The whole house smells like burnt cake mix.

If Pesci wouldn't have come to help, Prosciutto would most likely cry from stress.

6/10,quite bland.

Formaggio

Learned to bake from his nonno.

Actually really skilled.

Doesn't really bother with decorating,but it still looks good.

Memorized a few recipes.

Probably bakes a panettone since it's easy and cute.

The house smells so good aw lawd.

Some neighbours pass by to have a glimpse of this man's baking.

You get that old grandparents house nostalgia.

Old Italian songs play in the background.

Even if he has 100 cats in his house,there is no fur in anything.

Bakes early in the morning.

10000/10 you beg him to bake everyday.

Illuso

If there was an award for having no clue how to bake, Illuso would have plenty.

Can't follow a recipe.

Makes tiramisu but puts too much coffee.

Woke up at 7 to make it but it's already 5 pm and he's still attempting.

Somehow,one ended up burnt.Don't ask him how.

The kitchen is a mess-there is tiramisu cream on the wall,the fridge is full of sad attempts and the sink filled with cups.

Makes a successful cup for the first time and drops the cup on his way to your room.

Cries.

Hard.

Ends up stealing a cup of tiramisu from a bakery and hives it to you.

3.5/10 for trying

Pesci

The only one who truly knows how to bake.

Makes you cannoli's.

They turn out d e l i c i o u s.

You cry from how good they are and Pesci thinks you don't like them.

P a n i k.

Cleans after himself so bonus points 👏😔.

Probably teaches you how to make them.

Inherited his baking skills from his mother.

Kind of fed up with Prosciutto calling him to help him with baking or cooking something.

Lives a few blocks away from the base so like the rest smell his masterpiece and run to his place like wild animals.

And of course they eat everything,but leave some for the two of you.

∞/10.

Melone

Mediocre skills.

Cheesecake maybe.

Follows a simple recipe and maybe gets some of his juniors to help him out.

They don't.

Really happy with the final results but the juniors somehow got biscuits and jam smeared on the floor and walls.

Instant regret.

Has no idea what to do so he tries to wipe it off but it gets even dirtier.

You scold him but forgive him since the dessert is good.

Never gets his stand and food together ever.

I'f you're at work, he'll drive there and deliver it to you <3.

8/10 too much jam but it's nice.

Ghiaccio

Do you... actually...trust him in the kitchen..?

Like fr?

Really?

Saw some cooking shows,assumed they were easy and that he could make something for you.

He couldn't really because he didn't know how to use your oven.

Calls you for instructions.

Will make a strawberry shortcake but once it comes out of the oven,if looks so burnt omg.

Goes berserk and starts rage cooking idk how to explain it.

So angry he doesn't even see what he's cooking but somehow it looks ok and he's like all relieved and stuff.

You can see a spark in his eyes he's so proud.

8.5/10,needs a little more sugar.

The kitchen is trashed and he won't clean after himself </3.

Sorlato

Power rangers.

Start baking a whole ass bakery.

But half of it is kind of burnt so they try to make small cakes.

Gelato almost set the kitchen on fire two times already.

Sorbet can't use a mixer even if he was threatened with a gun.

They somehow nail it and still get everything right.

They get distracted and the second layer of the cake gets burnt.

"OHHH NOOOO!!"

If you're away,get ready to come to a table full of desserts and the kitchen smelling like burnt rubber.

Everything turns out good,but you have to tell at them for burning the kitchen ceiling and destroying your oven.

A rough 9/10