#♥ ┈ Zee ┈(About)

[capn-twitchery]

I love your ocs but I fear I am a bit out of touch with some of their lore. how much does Grace know about the red honey fuckery?

thank you sm!! :D♥︎ don't worry--i'm not sure i've actually spoken about this a whole lot!! (plus my lore is scattered around random posts like a ransom note. imagine being organised, couldn't be me)

for context: the two of them are a ridiculously slow slowburn bc neither of them know how to talk about feelings, they go in different directions a lot, twitch's response to Having Feelings (or anything) is to disappear to zee. everything takes forever. there's a summary of their timeline here if you want it !!

ANYWAY to answer:

tl;dr summary: most of the time, nothing! eventually, more than anybody else.

so, for most of the time, grace knows absolutely nothing. nobody does, really--twitch doesn't tell anybody, they don't want to talk about it, nobody sees their face at all.

as far as anyone knows, including grace, twitch's bad memory, lying & inconsistent stories are just a personality quirk. and they get sick sometimes, they just need bedrest & won't be available for a few hours, a day, a couple of days. nobody is allowed to see them.

grace remains mostly unaware for a long time--he has inklings that something is up. once he gets to know twitch better, he can tell they're not themself sometimes. but prying would push twitch away, so he just offers help, if they want company, for their headaches the surgeon mentioned. he'll leave the cabin door unlocked, just in case.

he has no idea how bad the "headaches" are until it's happening right in front of him, once they're close enough for twitch to trust him to that degree. he has no idea why it's happening, but he knows twitch doesn't want to tell him, either. and when they're sobbing in his lap, pleading for something he doesn't understand to stop, begging him to help them tie a blindfold because they don't want him to see their face, it's not exactly the time to pry.

it happens a few times. it never gets easier, and it never gets any clearer. it's not til after grace leaves for the new sequence and comes back that he finally sees their face uncovered. he doesn't connect any dots-whether that's because he genuinely just doesn't make the connection, or because twitch doesn't want him to make a big deal about it, who knows!

while he was gone, twitch starts connecting some dots: something's weird with their memories. they don't know how to process it. they bring it up subtly, ask grace if he knows anything about red honey, and maybe he can figure it out himself. he tells them he does, he learned about it during nemesis, in the palace cage gardens. it still haunts him, sometimes, the prisoners with their crying, the suffering the hollow looking eyes-

the eyes.

everything clicks all at once-twitch's eyes, their headaches, the memory issues, the inconsistencies, the lies. it only gets worse when twitch tells him they're starting to wonder if the memories are all theirs.

oh, god. how could anybody do that to them? who did that to them? but twitch doesn't want him on any kind of revenge mission, they don't even think they remember where the cage garden was, and they don't want to try either. he settles for comforting them the best he can-but what can anyone do to help, really?

at the very least, trusting someone enough to talk about it is a huge weight off twitch's shoulders. grace can help them try to figure out what's going on with their memories, it makes them better at talking to each other. it's not easy, but it helps twitch to move forward-slowly, but surely

[patrice-bergerons]

For that writing question thing, 13, 69, and or 74 ❤️

Send me writing asks

13. Do you listen to music while you write?  If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

I usually cannot listen to music with lyrics while writing because it distracts the hell out of me, but I was blasing FYC's like a stranger on repeat while I was writing like a stranger (the fic). even though the lyrics don't fit 100%, something about that song seemed to me to capture Brad's anguish and heartbreak in such a visceral way -- especially when Bergy shows up at the hospital but it feels like everything has changed between them.

69. nice What are your favorite fics at the moment?

I've just recently made a bruins fic rec list, but to add onto it, I've been massively enjoying your And In Flu Enza (still thinking about Zee carrying a sleeping Jake in his arms 🥺) @pensultimate's talent and sheer understanding of marchy in standing tall had me following a pens blog much to my horror (but man, what talent) and in the non-hockey sphere @frankandpercy's old friends do tend to become old habit felt like i was right back in endeavour again, perhaps watching a cut scene of an unaired epilogue, my heart breaking and being mended every so beautifully ♥ honestly, i feel so honoured and lucky to be surrounded by all this talent.

74. Do you have a fic you wish got a bit more love?

I think I have a banger of a soulmate AU in a manual for living with defeat, though I realise not that much of it is out yet so I am hoping that more people will come around.

Also in an ideal world, for something like a moment would be among my top hockey fics engagement wise but I also get that it's not everyone's cup of tea, given *gestures hands*

[undertale-writing-times]

I NEED MORE BEHEMOTH IN MY LIFE

He's so ♥

I would love if you would write a small thang about Y/N's child getting into fights with Puppy, so their teacher pulls in Y/N and B in to talk it over and it basically is like instant connection?

fluffy and wholesome aw

Hey! Hey! Thanks for your ask! (That's my sister :D)

This is what he's wearing

Behemoth was beyond pissed when he first heard that someone was trying to pick fights with his daughter. Puppy was the sweetest person in the world! She was like if every SINGLE bit of sugar was put into a skeleton and fire monster hybrid, then they grew more just to put it into her! She was sweet; she was his little girl! His cupcake. His baby girl... and some random BRAT thought that they were good enough to even talk to her? Let alone bully her? Yeah, no! Behemoth wasn't going to take that crap from anyone. Let alone some punk human kid! If he wouldn't accept that from other monsters, he wouldn't accept that from a HUMAN.

So when he heard that there was someone trying to pick fights, he was rightfully annoyed... until he got there. The two kids were playing together, as if they didn't even remember the fight. Puppy was smacking her doll into the boys doll, while saying, “Bah bah bah! You're dead!” the boy laughs and throws his doll into the air, saying, “Noooo! Bleh, dead.” then lays back and Puppy laughs, jumping on top of him. Huh? He frowns, confused, and turned his head to see the parent sitting over there. It was after school hours so Behemoth knew that that wasn't one of the teachers. He made sure to do checks on the teachers... just in case. Why was he called about his child being in a fight if the children were just playing together? This was not a fight, this was a game.

He slowly walks over to the other parent, his tail swishing slowly behind him, more annoyed than happy but more confused now than annoyed, “Vere vu called apout zee fights too?” the other parent looked up at him, probably having to tilt their head back to see his face. Behemoth WAS 6'11 after all.

Behemoth had ran straight home from work when he heard what happened to change. Of course he didn't want to go there in his uniform! It was gross and messy, at least now he looked a little respectable. The person lets out a sigh, then laughs, nodding in approval, “I was worried too, but it seems as though they don't even remember it.” They look up at him and smile, adding, “I'm Y/n, what's your name?”

Anger was supposed to rush through his bones. Rage from his Puppy being bullied, but none of that came. Instead... his soul felt so warm. It was skipping in his chest and he even feared it being seen through his sweater—even though that was very unlikely since it was pretty dang thick—instead he clicks his teeth together turning his head away, not responding at first. So Puppy was having fun with this boy, that's good, at least and the parent—Y/n—seemed kind.

“Pehemoth. Your poy; did he sdart it or did Buppy? Has zee teacher told vu Hanyzing?” When he got a shake of the head back, he lets out a sigh and sits down, leaning back in the chair ignoring the light creaks from it. It happened just because of his height, even if he did have a 'dad bod' as he heard a few people say in his bakery. What was a dad bod, anyway? He was a father, that was easy to guess! Weren't all dads dad bods? "It zeems as zough, effen if zey had ein fight, zey're getting along now... haffe zey peen blaying long?"

Y/n got a smile on their face and nodded as they said, “Oh, yeah, they have been. Since I got here pretty much... your, ah, child did start a small fire, though. Is that normal?” This time it was Behemoth's turn to laugh. Ah yes, that was very normal! He knew that she had good control over her fire magic, and normally she could control what it burned and what it didn't. It was something that he was very impressed by so he pulls out his wallet and holds it out to them to see, "Ja ja, fery normal. Zee, zis vas zee first time zat sche zet herzelf on fire. Sche has peen like zat zince! I first pelieffed zat sche didn't get Hanyzing from her mozer put look at her now... ja, her mozer is nein longer in zee bicture, put I am zo haby Buppy is healthy. Zee fire von't hurt unless vu schtand in zee middle of it. Plue Hatdacks, Hinteresding, are zey not?"

“Blue attacks?” They asked, then lean over to look at the picture and laugh, “Who is that other skeleton in the background freaking out?” they ask, and he looked at the picture again before snorting and starting to explain that that was his brother. The 'true' owner of the bakery that they have. Behemoth himself handled all of the baking. His brother, the selling. That was why Behemoth normally smelled like sweets... while they spoke the children played until the teacher came in and said both kids got a warning. The parents, luckily, didn't seem to exactly CARE and they started to plan meet ups! Erm... for... for the kids! Of course!

[zestials]

NAME?: rory PRONOUNS?: any , but they / them is usually a safe bet for me ! MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?:  of the two , zestial RP PET PEEVES?:  blogs or carrds with hard to find links ( & i mean really hard to find , like have to slowly drag my mouse along the edges of the screen type of deal ) EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: like 10 years ?? i think. i was rping before i knew it was called that with friends in chatrooms LMAO EXPERIENCE?:  chatrooms i can't remember the name of , skype , twitter , jcink , discord & tumblr. i always end up returning to this hellsite ( left it after the updates but now that i have my precious stylus that makes it look like old tumblr i'm stuck here again <33 ) FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?:  i'm an angst whore but some fluff isn't bad every now & then !! full on smut i'm a little more picky with ( as is zee ) but if the chemistry / build up is there i'm not opposed. PLOTS OR MEMES?: both :)) i do love plotting though , just chatting about our muses is so so fun to me !!!!!! spam me about them pls. also building out verses ?? chefs kiss. i think memes can be a really good foot in the door though ! LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?:  long, it's my personal preference because i'm wordy as fuck !!! i can never just keep something a one liner i am so so sorry. ( but i don't mind if my partner doesn't match exactly ) TIME TO WRITE?:  definitely night / early morning ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: i think .. i might be zestial's exact opposite. i'm short , impulsive , love technology & am not a spider / serpent demon thing. i wish i was more methodical like him but i do enjoy a lil chaos & care deeply for my friends !!!

Tagged by: @vanaglcria Tagging: anyone who hasn't been ♥

[creativizee]

A Bit About Me and This Tumblr!

Hi, I'm Zee! I'm a second year Business Administration student at CMU, and this is my third year as a university student overall. I did one year in Mathematics at the U of M before quickly switching gears (and universities!). I'm a first-generation immigrant from China, and during the summer, when I'm not at school, I live with my family in Gimli.

I chose to create a Tumblr since I'm familiar with the website. There's many visual options available on Tumblr and it's perfect to create a highly personalized portfolio.

Through my writing, I try to communicate a sense of kindness to others. The selections I've included in my portfolio demonstrate my analytical thinking and my passion for specific topics. I had some trouble throughout this semester with incorporating my voice into my writing, but I hope that my selections help convey my own opinions and thoughts.

Since my parents are Christian, they instilled in me a strong sense of ethics and morals. This strong sense of justice stayed with me as I grew up, and I use it to advocate for important topics such as 2SLGBTQIA+ rights. However, you must seek to understand others before simply stating your opinions; this is where kindness comes in. I try to conduct myself politely and maintain an open mind when interacting with others. I chose the appearance of this Tumblr with these ideals in mind and I hope that my "brand" comes across.

Aesthetically, I wanted this page to have soft colours and be inviting. I use exclamation marks in my writing to express excitement, and I hope this conveys some of my emotion to the reader!

Although this Tumblr doesn't have a logo, I have incorporated some imagery of my favourite character, Cinnamon, from the series Cinnamoroll. You can find out more about Cinnamon in one of my posts below ♥

[burgerbastion]

Welcome to the Burger Bastion Tumblr blog! Burger Bastion is an AU for Pizza Tower created by digizee way back in late December 2022 where it was just a series of doodles but ended up being worked on a little more in early January 2023 when I made an entire Carrd for it (that's now INCREDIBLY OUTDATED and about more than half of the stuff here isn't used anymore but you can still view it here! It is mainly kept up to preserve old history!)

A proper Burger Bastion neocities will be worked on at a later date (when I get better at HTML coding that is, there is a page of the AU on my neocities but it kinda looks atrocious to me so I don't wanna show that off to so many people lol)

Only 1 person works on this AU, that being me, Zee!! This is all being made for fun, but the characters and this AU mean a lot to me and I hope you all enjoy it too ^_^

Important, relevant blog tags: #bbau doodles ♥ #bbau concepts ♥ #bbau art ♥ #bbau funfacts (fun facts tag will probably be used the least however)

[emystic-old]

❤️◇ for the Munday meme!

the salty af munday meme / Accepting

@alm1ghtysea wanted some salt: ❤️◇ for the Munday meme! ♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise? ♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz (I think it's this I'm sorry if it's not the diamond emojis for me looks different for me on the meme thing)

This is not going to be a ragging fest on one person and it's probably not the worst thing, but still something I wasn't down with AT ALL. This old writing partner has done this sort of stuff before and I try to let it slide cause I would DM him about this shit. This is why you don't give people multiple chances sometimes. My side characters and the NPCs in my character's life are not for anyone to control.

My old muse Khianna had a sickly younger brother named Marques, so homie thought it was okay to just put him in critical condition and be close to dying. They always loved to do this my muse to have a situation be used to have MY muse always look like the one in the wrong or the person that needs help in the end. She's yelling at his character to leave her alone, cause that's the meme prompt I gave I think so let's just hit her with "You don't have time to be cold to me and be a bitch, YOUR BROTHER NEEDS YOU." At least ask me if that's okay to do Marques is still MINE.

♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz (I think it's this I'm sorry if it's not the diamond emojis for me looks different for me on the meme thing)

Again, I hope this is the right symbol. But it was some odd things that happened before I don't know if I would equate to stealing because I never knew what the intentions were but it was two weird incidents.

One was when my mythos was being reblogged constantly by one person with a Lego Ninjago character they headcanoned as Inuit. Shanice and Iqniq (who isn't here anymore) are Inuit OCs I got and a lot of my personal mythos for them were inspired by Inuit folklore. The keyword is inspired though, it's not actual Inuit folktale facts so I told them that through DMs.

Another one was more recent with my first emystic blog before I restarted with this one. Someone just decided to follow me, like a bunch of my Muli character facts, and then unfollow and I think they even soft-blocked me and I always felt weird about it. Their OC was a purple alien girl just like Muli, but that's the only similar point they had is being not from Earth and associated with purple. Which ain't really unique. I don't know what was the end goal but if they did try to use Muli's image for their own purple alien fuck them.

[stellarhistoria]

zack, bud, this is getting kind of sad. you're too much of a stronger person to be wallowing over some /guy/ you had a fling with

── ♥ unprompted : zack & zee ( & apex )

" Some... g u y ? " ── The corner of his lips curl into something of a snarl at the insinuation that his ex-boyfriend was just some FLING that he had no feelings towards anymore. " I don't know what goddamn kinda person you think I am, or who you think Zee is, but that man you're talking about? Zee? Zee GODDAMN Genarel? He's one of the best people I've ever met. "

A gentle sort of pride brightens his eyes, washing away what anxiety normally wavers them. " He is a terrifying force of nature, to be reckoned with against anyone or anything, Heartless or Gloom be damned. Even the Light would step on its back foot against Zee! He is a kind soul, able to see the good in people where they wouldn't be able to see the good in themselves, without sacrificing his own health and safety to do so. He is wonderful at teaching and at fighting, wonderful at living life and at finding new things to enjoy. He is strength and hope and willpower and belief, he is someone to rely on because he knows when he's had enough and he knows when it's time to run and when to fight and when to stand your ground without raising a fist or blade. "

A soft smile lightens up the room as he speaks, as if he's truly speaking from the heart. As if he knows well that he hasn't moved on, and as if he never truly could.

" Zee Genarel is... " ── He fumbles his words for a moment, trying to find ones that make sense without being cliche. " ... a gift. " And for a moment, he can't help but laugh, thinking of the moments where he tried to say the same thing to Zee before, and a couple times earned a rather terrible comeback.

" Did a ten leave me for probably the living equivalent to an eleven? Yes. Do I mind? No. I just want them both to be happy. And if them being with each other and me not being there to make it awkward all the time means that they're happy? Ah well. You know how it goes. I'll deal. "

[sevikasmainwhore]

♥︎Arcane Headcanons♥︎

Jayce was a fun loving chubby kid. He just gives me that vibe and I love him for it. (he still a bitch to me)

Mel has a white bonnet with gold accents. Allora questioned why she wears it too sleep and after some explaining from Mel, she gifts them to her with different colors and types too

It’s an odd headcanon but I really think that another hobby of Vi’s is drawing. Nothing serious just her doodling whenever she doesn’t really wanna work out.

Mylo was silver toothed kid. He was a sweet little boy but he was also really sneaky.

Claggor and Mylo are really well known in the Undercity , not because they’re Vanders Kids, but because Mylo always gets himself into shit and Claggor is right behind him defending him or trying to get him out of it.

Same with Ekko and Powder but they never get caught. As in people know they did it but never have enough proof because they’re just too quick.

Caitlyn was one of those kids that had all the really cool and updated school supplies.

In a Modern AU, I really feel like Jayce would be a streamer.

Jayce is Lactose Intolerant

Sevika and Renata are 4lifers. (no i won’t elaborate)

Everyone in the entire show has at least one or more stuffed animal (s) or plushies somewhere in their room.

Grayson is an Outkast fan.

Sevika loves Western/Cowboy movies (Cowboy!Sevika??????um hello???)

Caitlyn hates white chocolate

Sevikas biological father taught her to gamble. It was most likely the best way they could bond

Vi let’s Jinx give her new tattoos as a sister bonding time since it might be hard for her to talk to her without a misunderstanding

Sevika was like an Aunt to Vanders Kids (i think we all knew this)

She taught Vi everything she needed to know about fighting

I really don’t wanna believe Sevika hates them I just feel like since she couldn’t have a really good relationship with her father then they shouldn’t have one ya know?

Vi had a pet rat named Zee

Powder had a pet rat too but she lost it. As in she set it down when she was looking for trinkets and it scampered

Mylo had an older brother who taught him how to lock pick

Grayson and Vander had a thing when they were younger but fell off when Grayson became an enforcer (i still strongly believe grayson had a wife waiting at home for her♡ lol me)

Jinx surprisingly is a really good cook. Baking is her specialty

Vander had a dog that slept around the Last Drop and was just a huge comfort to everyone their. Sevika named him. His name was Rylo

Someone mentioned to Vander (Ran, it was Ran) that he should have a live band.

Ran loves the drums and acoustic guitar.

Ambessa never knew how to take care of kids so she took Mel and Her brother to an art museum as like a bonding exercise or something and it started Mel’s whole passion for art

Mel and Caitlyn have really sophisticated but childish conversations with each other

They’ve painted together, They’ve had tea together. Mel is like Caitlyn’s second best friend. (what could’ve been)

Mel is most likely the only council members Caitlyn can trust. (what could’ve been :( )

Grayson is like a very strict motherly figure to Marcus. Like he can come to her whenever he needs too but She’s still your Captain

“Don’t ever bite the hand that feeds you, And Don’t ever bite the hand that could possibly beat yo ass—”. Vi’s Daily Affirmation

Silco gifted Sevika her own playing cards after he saw her playing with some of his lower goons.

One time Viktor showed up early to the lab on what was supposed to be his off day to find neatly wrapped chopped fruit with a note “ Make sure you eat and Get plenty of rest”(it was from Sky shhhhhhhhh)

Ekko has a blue satin bonnet with lime green accents.

Ekko gifted Jinx her own hoverboard and since then they both go into Piltover and vandalize what ever they can.

Viktor thinks of Ekko and Jinx as his little hench children. He loves them dearly (what I hope to happen :D)

this is all i have. :) thank you.

[jinnie-forthe-winnie]

I posted 324 times in 2022

That's 8 more posts than 2021!

107 posts created (33%)

217 posts reblogged (67%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@softbobamilktae

@jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger

@fly-you-dam-fools

@parkdatjimin

@jinnie-forthe-winnie

I tagged 66 of my posts in 2022

#bts fic - 10 posts

#bts fluff - 10 posts

#bts - 10 posts

#emoji empress visits 🙇‍♀️ - 8 posts

#answered :) - 8 posts

#bts imagines - 8 posts

#bts imagine - 7 posts

#jin fluff - 6 posts

#jin imagine - 6 posts

#bts seokjin - 5 posts

Longest Tag: 123 characters

#sigh i sometimes wish i wasn’t as nice as i was… i did something for absolutely no reason because what i did wasn’t noticed

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

⁷ bts masterlist

+ txt masterlist

⟭⟬ bangtan high masterlist

✩ about me

♡ for the wifeys

17 notes - Posted January 17, 2022

#4

Winter Bear

word count: 567

genre: fluff

~~~~~~~~~

“Come here bear.” Tae calls out when he sees his love pouting on the reading chair. Her eyes had been on him since the moment she sat down to watch him fiddle around with his Nintendo. She was waiting until he finished, so she could cuddle deep into his soft embrace.

The blanket draped around Zee’s shoulders drops to the chair as she jumps up to her feet. She practically runs over to him in excitement, though her expression only shows her fatigue.

“Are you tired, my bear?” He asks softly. When she is in reach, he reaches out with his hand and holds her smaller hand in his own.

“Mmmhm.” She hums out, her eyes closing slowly and opening even slower.

“Come here.” He says, patting the bed beside him. Zee crawls onto the bed slowly, guided by Tae’s hands. “Put your head on my chest.” He says, cupping her cheek, sending a swipe of his thumb over her cheekbone.

“Mmokay.” She mumbles before laying herself gently into his embrace. “Comfy chest.” Zee mutters as her head presses against his soft bare skin.

Tae doesn’t say anything, he just admires his love. Her soft green eyes lost in a daze as her finger traces over the skin of his stomach. “Can I sing to you?” He asks.

“Please.” Zee says, her hand lays flat on his tummy as she waits for his singing to begin. The coldness of her hands make his stomach twitch, it tickles the skin there and makes the short hairs stand up. She giggles lightly as she can see the goosebumps start to rise and take form. “Cute.” She says, rubbing her finger over his tummy.

“You’re the cute one.” Tae says, taking a strand of her hair in between his fingers.

Zee looks up at him with loved filled eyes. “Sing now?” She smiles when Tae sends her a little nod.

“She looks like a blue parrot,” he begins, “Would you come fly to me?”

Zee’s head turns into the skin of his chest to hide her reddening cheeks. The song was her favourite, especially since she found out Taehyung had written it for her.

“I want some good day, good day, good day,

Good day, good day,

Looks like a winter bear,”

He emphasizes the lyrics by gliding his fingers over her jawline. She blushes deeper and hides herself deeper into his skin.

“You sleep so happily,

I wish you good night, good night, good night

Good night, good night.”

Zee slides her head softly down his chest and down onto his soft little tummy.

“Imagine you face,

Say hello to me,

‘Til all the bad days,

They’re nothing to me,

With you,”

Zee presses a peck onto his skin. The sensitive skin of his tummy twitch at the sweet sensation.

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18 notes - Posted October 22, 2022

#3

Back Hugs Galore

Jimin

Word Count: 1.1k

Genre: Fluff

♡♥♡♥♡♥♡

Nani sighs as she exits the elevator, she turns and heads down the hall to her apartment. Like most days, the day was long and exhausting. Her feet were aching as they carried her down the never ending hallway. Her large tote bag was weighing her right side down making her walk slower than she wished. All she wanted at the moment was to crawl into bed and cry the stress of the day away.

She had to go into the school early to have a meeting with parents who had concerns with the marks that had been recently sent out. Those parents were incredibly stubborn and wouldn't leave until Nani said that she would change the mark... which of course she wasn't going to do unless the child started to show improvement. But of course the parents didn't like that, but they had finally left after an hour when the bell rang. This led to Nani running down the halls to pick up her photocopied pages before collecting her kids from outside.

Unfortunately the day didn't end there, three kids had hurt themselves during recess, one kid threw up all over themself and their friend which led to them both going home. The fire alarm got pulled during craft time, she had to lead fifteen gluey children who were wearing large paint shirts (dresses) out of the class and into the schoolyard. Which was no easy task when one of the girls got her hair glued around the door handle.

Then at the end of the eventful day Nani had to coach the junior girls basketball game after losing a pencil draw. Ashley, the other kindergarten teacher, was going to get yelled at for missing a day of work and missing her team's game.

Unfortunately Nani's normal hours of 8:30-3:45 turned into 7:15-5:15. She was beyond exhausted, and the whole time while walking down the hall she was debating just dropping the tote bag and using it as a pillow so she could have a nap before getting into her apartment. When she finally sees her door she does an eye roll of relief, finally she was home.

When she reaches the door she reaches into her pocket and grabs out the lanyard of keys, she jiggles it around until she finds the silver key to the door. When she finds it she sticks it in and quickly turns it to the left expecting the loud click of the lock but it never comes. Nani sighs, in her rush out the door this morning she must have forgotten to lock the door. She pulls her keys out and pushes the door wide open.

Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, a strong smell of something being baked wafts through the doorway. She walks into her apartment looking curiously at the shoes on her mat. Though she had never seen these shoes before she could tell who they belonged to. The heels were a dead give away that it was her 'short' boyfriend.

"Jiminie?" She calls out hoping he would run to her and whisk her up into his arms and carry her around for the rest of the night. When there is no answer she sighs before finally throwing the tote bag onto the floor. The loud thud should have also sent the message that she was home, but again there was no Jimin holding her.

She slides her tight shoes off of her feet, the relief of them escaping the confines makes her release a loud sigh. She then walks out of the front hall and heads to the kitchen. The stove was on the far wall, which explains why Jimin was sitting on the counter with his airpods in, facing that very appliance. Nani watches as he suddenly jumps off the counter and walks to the stove.

Nani bites her lip knowing that he was now in perfect back hugging territory. She quietly tip toes up behind him and waits for him to open the oven and bend at the hips before she makes her attack. Her arms sneakily slide around his torso, making sure to slide slowly over his toned stomach before resting on the sides of his body. Jimin's body had jumped the moment she touched him, luckily he had improved his flinches ever since being on The Late Late Show and having to play that terrorising game of flinch.

Nani leans her head against his shoulder blades, his soft t-shirt made her face nuzzle up against the fabric. One of his hands comes up and plucks the airpods out of his ears.

"Hi angel." He says standing up straighter as he closes the oven after checking up on the chicken fingers and fries he had put into bake.

"Mmm hi minie." She mumbles into his back.

"Long day?"

"Very..." she sighs, her arms tightening around him in an attempt to hold him closer to her body.

"Good thing I am here to pamper my baby girl." Jimin says, turning awkwardly in her hold. She loosens her arms when she gets a face full of his shoulder, "Need to see you baby, I've gone a full day without seeing your beautiful face."

Nani blushes before shoving her face deep into his soft neck. His hand reaches up and rubs down her spine, succeeding in giving her tingles. "I love you."

Jimin smiles at her words, his heart skipping a beat when she lays a few chaste kisses in the crook of his neck. "I love you too, honey."

"Can I rant to you while we eat?" She asks with a dull voice.

"Of course honey!" He says giving her a kiss to the back of her head. "Why don't you go lay on the couch and I'll put the food out and bring it to you."

"Mmmno wanna hug you." She whines.

"I can hug you on the couch..."

"No." She pouts, her body shuffling around to back hug him again.

Jimin can't help but laugh at her stubborn cuteness. He slowly walks around the kitchen collecting plates and a couple packets of honey mustard sauce from their rather large stockpile of chick-fil-a packets.

Nani happily pitter patters behind him as he walks around. She feels like the butt end of the unicorn at the parties, but she enjoys the feeling of being right up against him.

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20 notes - Posted April 6, 2022

#2

Back of the Theater

Taehyung drabble

Genre: ✨spice✨

Word Count: 266

Lily rests her head on his shoulder, Taehyung smiles at the feeling. A few minutes pass by before either make another move, Taehyung puts his hand on her thigh making her breath hitch for a moment. Taehyung smirks at the reaction, she just about confirmed that she is attracted to him and it couldn't make him anymore happy.

"Lily?" He says in a whisper.

She hums for an answer, her body unmoving as she continues to watch the movie. Taehyung's hand reaches out and grasps her chin and tilts it towards him, Lily's eyes widened at the action.

"Can I kiss you?" he asks breathily.

"Please," she responds.

No more than a second goes by before his lips are on hers. He holds the side of her face securely as he kisses her, her arms move from her lap and up to his shirt. She holds bunches of his shirt in her fist as she lathers in the feeling of his lips.

After what feels like an eternity the two part, they quietly gasp for air in the back of the theater. "I hope that made it obvious that I like you," he says, bringing a finger to rub against the surface of her lips.

"Mmmm I don't think that was enough to prove it." Lily says cheekily to him.

Taehyung raises a brow at her, "Should I do it again just to be sure my message is received."

"I think that would be a good idea." she says smiling wide.

Taehyung lets out a little heartfelt scoff at her but then goes into another kiss.

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Taglist: @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger @softbobamilktae

25 notes - Posted February 6, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

The Perfect One

Happy Valentines day ♡

Word Count: 1.3k

Genre: fluff, slight angst?

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Jin sighs hearing his phone ring, the special ringtone set for her was ringing loudly in the kitchen. She'd left for a date about an hour ago with some guy she had met a few weeks earlier in class, leaving Jin to celebrate another lonely Valentine's day.

He crossed the kitchen to his phone, a pretty picture of her laughing was big on his screen. He picks it up and answers the call, he pinches the phone between his shoulder and head just like his mother always did.

"Hey love, how's the date going?" He asks with a smile on his face. No matter how much he disliked the idea of her going he'd always do what's best for her happiness.

"Jin?" She says in a shaky voice.

Jin stops stirring at the tone of her voice, "Honey, what happened?"

"Can you pick me up?" she says sniffling.

Jin turns his stove off in the blink of an eye and rushes out of the kitchen and to the front door. "Are you where I dropped you off?" He asks as he hastily puts his shoes on and grabs his keys.

She hums back to him, a sob coming out of her mouth moments later. "I'm sorry." she cries as she listens to him start his car.

"Did you just say sorry?" he asks as he starts driving off to the restaurant he left her at.

She sniffles again before explaining herself through cries, "This is the third Valentine's day in a row I've been stood up and every time you have to deal with the mess I become."

"Hey, you're the only mess I love to deal with."

She chuckles at his words, "I'd say, the amount of times I've cleaned up after you is astronomical!" Jin chuckles at her, feeling relieved he could at least make her laugh.

"At least I do my laundry!"

"Hey! I used to! Why would I do my own when you already do it?" She says loudly. Jin could almost see the bright smiling face she most definitely had on her face.

"Same with everything you clean up of mine, I used t-"

"No you most certainly did not! You've only ever lived in three different places, and we both know you did not clean one."

"Okay so maybe I don't clean, at least I can cook!"

Jin listens as she takes a big deep breath in, "Yeah you definitely have that going for you." The next couple minutes is silence, just listening to the quiet breathing of each other, along with the sounds of cars and people by her.

"I see you!" She yells out nearly making Jin swerve.

"Geez love! You scared me half to death!" He yells back, he then lets out breathy chuckles in shock. Jin rolls his eyes as he hears the phone call end. He pulls up in front of the restaurant and unlocks the doors. She runs up from the curb and practically jumps into the car.

"Thank you Jin!" She says smiling brightly, as though she wasn't sobbing 10 minutes ago.

"Hello Miss Sunshine!" he says raising a brow at her.

"What." she shrugs, "You've always told me to forget the dicks that stand me up and move on."

"Well, good job then love, I'm glad you listened to me." He says leaning over to peck the side of her head. "Hmmm, where would you like to eat for a romantic Valentine's day dinner with me?" He asks looking over at her.

She bites her cheek at the thought, "Um how about a nice romantic dinner at home?" She proposes instead.

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41 notes - Posted February 11, 2022

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hi this is @neathyingenue! your drawing of lt. grace and capt. twitchery was so dynamic and i would love to know more about their relationship if you'd like to share 👀

OHOHO rubs my hands together--you've activated my trap card >:3 (also thank you sm!! :D♥︎) SO-

short answer: their relationship is a complicated nightmare at best, and it changes a ton over time. they meet in weird circumstances, things stay weird for a long time, & they end up "together." what that means, i have no idea, bc i think they would die before they talked about it or said they were Actually Dating

long answer: they meet when twitch rescues a very nearly dead grace from the arctic. twitch thinks this poor guy looks very haunted, which is apparently interesting enough for them to reroute the entire ship so they have an extra couple months to hound him for secrets.

upon getting back to london, they want nothing more to do with eachother: twitch got all the secrets they could, grace wants to get far away from this weirdo, preferably as soon as possible, thanks

so they part ways, for a while. grace starts working with the constables (he thinks he can help people there. poor guy) they keep giving him the unwanted jobs: drag bodies back home, sort the paperwork, stand guard outside the cells because this new inmate is chatty and it's annoying everybody else and-oh, it's twitch. of course it is.

they get talking, since there's nothing else to do, and twitch is Very Persistent. they strike a deal: grace can use his connections to get twitch on the good side of the legal records, and in return, twitch will give him free zee trips when he needs it. twitch thinks this will be basically never, since grace has nothing going on, right? so they got the better end of this deal for sure-what do you mean he's on an unhinged revenge mission to murder a fucking master of the bazaar? oh, they have got to see this.

grace is too reluctant to zail himself, has no other contacts & doesn't know anything about the neath. twitch is his only real, consistent source, and they want to see & know everything about how it's going-- this is like the most interesting story in the world to them! so they're spending a lot of time together. a weird amount of time together, really, for two people who don't spend lots of time around any one person in particular.

and it's...kind of fun? sure, twitch is very unreliable, their weirdness is still offputting to grace, sometimes-- but less than it used to be. they're nicer than he gave them credit for, smarter, and their enthusiasm is infectious. and grace is very helpful, it turns out, and it's nice to have company in the captain's cabin, and making him smile instead of looking miserable all the time starts to feel kind of like an accomplishment, and- oh, no.

they both react to their feelings about as well as you would expect: ignore them! or in twitch's case, ask the ship's surgeon to surgically remove them (and get refused. cruel.) they both deny their feelings for a long time. it could never work anyway, right? they're far too different.

except, not really. grace later finishes nemesis, and after parting (somwhat bitterly) with twitch & a brief stint at the grand geode, he realises maybe the laws here fucking suck, actually--maybe he doesn't need to uphold them to help people. lucky for him, twitch has a hell of a rivalry with the admiralty & it's only a matter of time before they cross paths again. he deserts the admiralty in the midst of a naval battle, onto twitch's ship.

til i give either of them an ending, they stay together from that point--at least, as much as they want to. old habits die hard--twitch still likes zailing off to do weird shit, twitch is still a criminal, grace is very much not (more of a vigilante, i guess.) they still can't talk about what they are, they still clash sometimes. but they make it work! captain & (honorary) first mate.

(& twitch's crew breathe a sigh of relief. bc they've been waiting for their emotional brick wall of a captain to semi admit it for at least a year)

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[capn-twitchery]

hello & welcome! you can call me freddie. 26, stuck in the UK (please help) this blog is for my fallen london posting but mostly for my flondon ocs; art, FL liveblogging, stream of consciousness ramble posting etc etc.

asks and interaction always welcome, whether for me or OCs! (even if i'm a little shy & incredibly slow sometimes) i try to reblog as much stuff from the FL community as i can, so you should check them all out! or else 🤺

(on a personal note, i have chronic pain & the consitution of a sickly victorian waif, so my replies & motivation will be sporadic, please be patient with me! i have not once ignored anyone on purpose, i promise)

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two ocs currently on this blog are:

Capt. Twitch, The Epicurean Captain

chronically curious zee captain. a little bit unpredictable, loud & annoying intense. runs a cargo & zee taxi business (and "dabbles" in piracy, sometimes)

(Username pestillum, character Twitchery on fallen london)

tag is #twitchery

Lt. E. J. Grace, The Dutiful Vagabond

a more recent addition to London, the final survivor of a lost arctic naval expedition a Very Unremarkable Gentleman. he's fine, don't worry about it!

(Username fribbus, character name LtGrace on fallen london)

tag is #grace

calling cards & letters to my FL accounts are welcomed if you don't mind me taking months to reply in character sometimes! 🫡

tags thus far:

#fredspeaks - for ooc, entirely unrelated ramblings

#londonmusings - for blog/oc relevant rambings

#fred draws / #wips - general art tag & wip tag

#flondonblogging - fallen london liveblogging/screenshots

(i also have a backup bluesky under the same name, but i'm much more active here!)

thanks for stopping by!!♥︎