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can i just say. a whole lot of ppl who dont even follow me have clicked thru to specifically like/rb this addition i put on this post. meanwhile op blocked me like right away. i swear like at LEAST 80% of ppl who get called terfs are normal about trans ppl and can follow them talk 2 them share interests hang out whatever w no issue. but y'all are so FUCKING WEIRD about feminists its absolutely fucking insane. ppl in notes talking about how avoiding feminists is a safety precaution bc theyre soooo hateful and violent. my sibling in christ not only is this the internet and they cant hurt u but they are TELLING you in DROVES that they do not hate u. why are u so determined for there to be such a chasm between us!! why do you have to pretend they hate you and want u dead and whatever and HOW can u keep believing that no matter how many times u are told point-blank that it's not true!! i will never understand this i will never understand this i will never understand this
#terf#anti terf#radfem#sry im not usually a tagger but i want this 2 get seen by the anti-terf crowd or whatever#not even mentioning all the wishes for death & violence & suicide in replies.... and u know what 'side' thats coming from dont u!!#the amount of interactions that take place on this website that are like.#'you want me dead so i want you dead' 'but i dont want you dead' 'yes you do. kill yourself'#what is going on!! how did this become so normal!! its not normal it's weird as hell!!!!#(and just watch me post this and get blocked by like 3 new followers bc they have no reading comprehension in the world just watch)
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Caught You Girl
Georgia Amoore x Fem!Reader
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synopsis: georgia fiercely defends what is hers
also hi new pfp đ
a/n: sorry for not posting in 10 years lol⊠shoutout to my wifey @cosmopretty bc she helped me w this 𫶠also the pictures at the beginning are from herâŠ. tbh this fic would not exist without her everyone say thank you! this is also so bad but itâs ok â€ïž
Caught You Boy - Lana Del Rey (Unreleased)
warnings: mentions of sex, lots of swearing, thatâs it i think but lmk if i missed anything!!
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@/georgiaamoore my girlfriend is hotter than you and smarter than you and just better tbh (anyways happy 6 months my sweet girl canât believe we kept it hidden for this long)
y/n.l/n itâs sweet that you think so highly of me but i thought you knew⊠iâm straightâŠ
georgiaamoore @y/n.l/n bloody hell spare me
kamoreaarnold SOOO WHEN WE GETTING YOUR GIRL ON THE LIVE
y/n.l/n @kamoreaarnold wait iâm important enough to be on a KK ARNOLD LIVE????
kamoreaarnold @y/n.l/n GIRL YES WTF??
user-1 OKAYYYY HARD LAUNCH đ
user-2 WHO STOLE MY WIFE.
user-3 @/user-2 sheâs @y/n.l/n and did you not read the caption? sheâs better than you
user-4 let me in there ïżœïżœđ«
user-5 OMG Iâm so happy for yâall đ«¶
nika.muhl I feel like a proud mother
You are definitely not famous, despite the ten thousand followers that appeared out of nowhere, but your girlfriend and your friends definitely are.
Youâve been sitting on the floor for a few minutes now, KK Arnoldâs phone propped up on the low coffee table in front of you, staring in shock at the rising viewers and the comments that pour in faster than you can read some of them.
Your jaw actually drops a bit when the viewer count hits 300.
Youâre not famous. Youâre not good in the spotlight. Youâre awkward and you stutter over your words, you canât get it out of your head how many people are watching you and analyzing everything you do.
Youâre the new girl. The new person to pick apart.
And even worse, youâre Georgiaâs girlfriend. And if the fans didnât know about her official 6 month post, they can definitely see now that youâre more than friends.
Georgia has her arm wrapped around your shoulders, tucking you into her side- allowing you to feel like youâre hiding away from at least some of the prying eyes as you play with her other hand in her lap.
Her fingers softly work out nonexistent knots at the ends of your hair, and the comforting sound of her and KKâs laughs makes you feel a little bit calmer. You donât quite forget that all the eyes are there, but they dull.
Another one of the girls here appears over KKâs shoulder, talking to the live, so Georgia turns to you. She presses a kiss to your forehead, keeping her lips there while she whispers softly.
Itâs nice not having to worry about keeping your relationship hidden. Itâs not like you wanted a secret relationship, it was actually Georgiaâs idea. She wanted to make sure you were comfortable and all-in before she introduced you to the world of social media fame.
The one thing thatâs not a secret, thatâs never really been a secret, is how protective Georgia is.
You joke that it must be something to do with her being Australian, although you donât really have an idea where that comes from.
She posted a few pictures of you in them, but she never tagged you, and your face was always pretty much hidden- she even posted a picture of the sunset and blocked out your face with her hand, laughing the entire time she did so at how ridiculous it was.
Even though you both knew there was no way she was taking that picture without covering your face.
Georgia didnât want you to get spooked by how overbearing the fans could be- and she admitted that she selfishly wanted to keep you to herself. But you kinda wanted everyone to know that you were hers and she was yours.
And Georgia was always down for that.
You were trying it. And Georgia was there, at least. And you know you never have to worry about anything when sheâs there.
âYou okay, princess?â
âIâm fine,â you mumble back, careful not to let your lips move too much so the camera canât tell what youâre saying.
âYeah?â She says, squeezing your shoulder, prodding gently.
âIâm good,â you reassure her, smiling. You still feel kinda awkward, and she notices the way you look away from her.
âAre you sure, baby? Because if youâre not comfortable then Iâll end it right now. Or we can just leave altogether. We can grab food, if youâre hungry. Or just go home and sleep.â
âHey, babe?â
âYeah?â Her eyes are wide and concerned, her entire focus is poured onto you. Her eyes rake over your body language, her thumb rubs soothing circles into your shoulder, and your hand is caressed softly by hers.
âStop spiraling.â
She smiles, squinting at you. âHah. Youâre funny.â
âI know I am. Seriously, though, Iâm fine. Iâll tell you when I want to leave, okay?â
Sheâll drag you away from this live at the first inkling of you wanting to leave. And even if you want to stay, she might drag you away anyways if sheâs decided sheâs done sharing.
She blinks for a long second.
âOkay, yeah. But seriously, tell me. Even if-â
âGeorgia.â
She presses a quick kiss to your cheek, but when that does nothing to lift your unimpressed frown, she kisses your lips.
âSorry?â
You roll your eyes, looking away from her as she kisses your cheek yet again, this time letting her lips linger. Sheâs about to say something, you can tell- probably jokingly beg for forgiveness, but you canât help but notice KKâs side eye in the camera.
âYes, KK?â You ask with a smile.
She crosses her arms and pouts. âSome of us are single, you know.â
âAwww,â the other girl coos, wrapping her arms around KKâs shoulders. âIs little KK feeling a little lonely? Does little baby need a hug?â
âMan, get off me,â KK says, still with a pout on her face, eyebrows furrowed. She props her elbows onto the coffee table while the rest of you burst into laughter at her antics. âAnyways. Yâall got any questions or anything?â
Georgiaâs arm falls down from your shoulders to your waist, her nails lightly scratching your side.
âWho is the new girl?â KK reads off of the screen. âYâall so rude, damn. This is Y/N, my new best friend and love of my life.â
You laugh, awkwardly waving to the screen.
âY/N who are you?â KK reads another awkwardly worded comment.
Georgia makes a face and squeezes your waist, silently telling you that you donât have to answer.
âWho am I? Um⊠Iâm Y/N, Iâm twenty-two, Iâm in college right nowâŠâ You trail off, trying to think of something interesting to say. âMy favorite color is pink?â
âGirl why was that a question?â KK laughs.
âI donât know what to say!â You exclaim, gesturing to the phone. âThereâs- oh, my God thereâs 856 people on here. Why are you like really famous? Holy shit.â
âThank you,â KK smiles, twirling a piece of her hair.
Georgia puts her free hand on the side of your face, angling you towards her as she narrows her eyes at the camera.
âShe is also my girlfriend. So donât get any ideas.â
âGirl, I think they can tell,â KK laughs, gesturing to the way you and Georgia are practically glued together.
Georgia shrugs. âI love my girlfriend.â
âWe can tell.â
The comments immediately flood in. Some of them are talking about how cute the two of you are, a few of them are obvious jokes about you stealing everyoneâs wife, but the one that sticks out to you isnât anything like that.
wbblvr552022 THAT is georgia amooreâs gf? does she need her eyes checked đ
You swallow, but thankfully there are so many comments pouring in that no one else seems to catch it.
âWhenâd you guys meet?â KK reads. âOh, Q and A time, guys.â
Georgia immediately breaks out into a wide smile, contagious, one that makes you smile too.
She squeezes your waist in excitement before immediately launching into a dramatic retelling of her seeing you with your friends after a game, then her subtle way of inviting you to the next game in the set, then her subtle way of getting your number.
âAnd⊠the rest is history.â
KK laughs at the corny phrase, and you canât help but smile either.
You lean forward to read more comments. âOh, Georgia- what is your favorite thing about me?â
Georgia immediately presses her mouth into a line.
KK exaggeratedly turns towards the two of you, waiting patiently for an answer. âDonât be shy, girly. Iâm excited to hear this one.â
âI donât think I should answer,â Georgia says, grimacing slightly. âFeels like a trap.â
âWell, thereâs definitely wrong answers.â You pat her cheek with a smile. âCâmon, give it a try.â
âUmm⊠everything.â
You hum, pretending to think about it. âIâll accept it.â
âWhat?â She asks, her eyes wide. âWhat the fuck is the right answer, then?â
You press your finger to her lips, shushing her. âDonât worry about it, babe. Youâll get it one day.â
She rolls her eyes, but kisses the pad of your finger pressed against her lips. You canât help but smile, wondering if the camera picked up that small movement- but you also find yourself not really caring.
wbblvr552022 is it possible to have a favorite thing about y/n? girl is UGLY
user-1 @wbblvr552022 hey this is actually insane!
user-2 @wbblvr552022 wtf is wrong w u?
You frown.
You canât keep the look off of your face, you canât help the sudden tightness in your chest and the thoughts facing through your mind.
Why are they so mean? What did you ever do to them? Are they just jealous? Or are they just right?
Do you deserve Georgia?
KK, surprisingly, is the first to notice your frown in the reflection. Her eyes meet yours, and she doesnât say anything for a second.
She subtlety covers her mouth with her hand.
âYou good?â
Youâre really thankful that Georgia has suddenly turned away from the two of you to talk over her shoulder with a few girls behind you. You donât even know their names, you donât even care.
You smile in response.
You grab Georgiaâs free hand, and she automatically tightens her arm around your waist. You tuck yourself into her, breathing in her comforting scent.
She turns back to the camera, barely even noticing the way youâre tucked into her- sheâs just happy youâre touching her. You watch her smile at the camera and feel her squeeze your hand.
âY/Nâs sad?â She suddenly asks. She frowns at the screen, and your eyes widen-
user-1 y/n disappearing into georgia over there đđđ
user-2 @/user-1 GOD theyâre so cute i cant
user-3 y/n looks kinda sad tho??
user-1 wait youâre right y/n girl whatâs wrong
You make a face and do your best to brush it off.
âIâm just tired.â You swear Georgia can hear the lie. âThank you guys for worrying, though.â You flash the camera a bright smile and a thumbs-up.
wbblvr552022 GIRL put those chompers away đ
user-1 @wbblvr552022 HELLO???? YALL SEEING THIS?
Georgia is not convinced that youâre okay. You can tell. Sheâs kinda tense against you, and she keeps looking towards the door like sheâs ready to just throw you over her shoulder and leave.
She tries to meet your eyes, but youâre persistent in avoiding her, instead staring at yourself in the camera. You know that as soon as she looks at you, sheâll see it in your eyes. The bit of doubt you canât hide.
What if theyâre just right?
She suddenly squints at the camera, her eyes narrowing as she grabs it- despite KKâs protest- scrolling up as your heart slams in your chest.
âThe fuck?â
The pure venom she spits those simple words out with makes KK stop trying to get her phone back.
âGeorgia-â You start, squeezing the hand youâre still holding- she lets go of your hand to hold the phone.
âSorry,â she mutters, her eyes scanning over the comments.
user-1 nice up close view i see
user-2 you got something in your nose queen
wbblvr552022 break up w your ugly ass girlfriend⊠cause im bored đ¶
âAre you fucking serious right now?â
âUm, hey⊠G?â KK starts, confused and smiling in a slightly scared way. âWhatâs goinâ on..?â
user-1 who the fuck is @wbblvr552022 and why have they been literally bullying y/n in the chatâŠ
Your heart is beating so fast right now itâs roaring in your ears. Something inside of you just knows that the only way someone could get this kind of reaction out of Georgia is if they hurt you.
And as much as you hate to admit it, your heart keeps snagging on something in your chest. It does kinda hurt, as much as you want to rise above it.
Georgia hands KKâs phone back to her. She turns to you. Fuck.
âYou saw those, didnât you?â
âGeorgia,â you sigh, wrapping your arms around yourself. âItâs just some random person on the internet. Yes, I saw it, but it doesnât matter what they say, right?â
Your words sound confident and mature, and maybe if your voice could have displayed that too then Georgia would have let it go.
But youâre lying to her- and yourself.
It does fucking bother you, it does make you feel like shit- it makes you want to never go in front of a camera again.
âItâs nothing.â
You finally meet her eyes.
Maybe her being this pissed off should scare you, or concern you- but honestly? The fire in her eyes only ignites a fire inside of you. Deep in your stomach.
âItâs not fucking nothing, the fuck? No, no one gets to treat you like that. No one gets to make you sad.â
You put your hand on her face.
âBabe, itâs really sweet that you want to protect me, but youâre just gonna drag it out and make it worse, yeah? Okay? I appreciate it and I love you, but itâs okay.â
She looks away from you, trying to take a deep breath that sounds more like a pissed-off huff, and your heart is still fucking snagging on something-
âYou love me, right?â
You blurt it out before you can even think, all small and insecure, chasing her love and affection that you know you have. At least, you should know you have it. But itâs like something inside of you screaming that you just need to hear it, that she loves you, and you know youâll regret it forever if you donât hear her say it right now.
âFuck this,â Georgia says, practically hissing the words.
She sticks her hand out and KK- who sweetly has been doing her best to not listen to the conversation- gives the phone back.
Georgia props the camera up again, angling it so itâs only on her.
âIâm not fuckinâ playing, okay? I donât know what the fuck is your problem, but I will literally kill you if you keep saying shit about my girlfriend.â She laughs dryly, but everyone knows thereâs nothing funny about the look in her eyes and the conviction in her words. âDonât talk about her, donât think about her- donât worry about my girl, sheâs good with me. Worry about yourself when I fucking find you.â
She lets the phone fall back onto the table, crossing her arms, and you can tell that thereâs still thoughts racing through her head.
KK slowly grabs the phone.
âWell⊠yâall heard her. I think itâs time to go, though⊠so, bye-bye girly-pops!â
She presses a button and closes her phone, and you watch the screen turn to black.
âWell,â you start, looking between Georgia and KK. âThat was⊠something!â
Georgia sighs, itching her nose. âSorry, baby.â
âExcuse?â KK asks.
Georgia barely cracks a smile. âSorry, KK.â
âSo⊠uhm⊠what the fuck happened?â
Georgia gestures towards the phone, huffing. âSomeone was talking shit about Y/N. Like, calling her ugly, I- fuck.â She takes a deep breath. âYeah.â
âMan, really? Iâm sorry, Y/N- I would have blocked them if I saw it.â
You smile. âItâs not your fault, K. And itâs not that big of a deal, really. I mean, it sucks, but whatever. I should get used to it, right?â
Georgia laughs. âNo. I am never posting you again. Iâm never letting you be in a live ever again. They canât treat you right then they donât get to see you.â
KK makes a face that forces you to stifle a giggle. âOkay, Ms. Possessive-and-Controlling.â
She smiles. âIs that a bad thing?â
Your cheeks suddenly feel hot, because itâs really not. And you know Georgia is mostly speaking out of anger- sheâs not really gonna keep you hidden from the world of social media. She might, for a week or two, but then sheâll probably forget.
âItâs been a lot of fun, KK, but maybe Georgia and I should go home..?â
Suddenly, she has the biggest grin on her face.
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Laying with Georgia in your comfy bed, wrapped in comfy blankets, shrouded by darkness with her chest as your pillow is probably where you feel safest. Nothing can reach you here. Social media or physical, youâre completely safe in her arms and the darkness.
âHappy?â You mutter into the darkness, smiling as you think of how mad she was just an hour ago.
âIâm really bloody happy, actually.â
âVery long night of sharing me, huh? Poor baby.â
âI agree,â she yawns. âWe shouldnât ever go out again. We should just stay in this amazing bed.â
âOkay, baby,â you mutter with an eye roll, humoring her.
âY/N,â she says after a blissful moment. You can hear it in her voice. The concern, the hesitation. âI love you. I love you so much sometimes Iâm kinda convinced you put a spell on me. Like, it shouldnât be possible to love someone this much.â
You smile.
âIâve caught you in my web,â you tease. âBut you walked right into it.â
âYeah, I did,â she laughs. âBut I love you. You shouldnât have to question that. Iâm not doing my job as your girlfriend if you do.â
She kisses your forehead.
âAll I want is for you to be happy⊠right next to me, though.â
You sit up, placing your hands on her chest as you swing one of your legs over her waist.
âI donât have any plans of leaving. Do you?â
Her hands immediately move to rub up and down you thighs.
âNope. Also, I change my mind. I want you to be happy on top of me. Or under me, Iâm not picky.â
You laugh, leaning down so you can kiss her nose. You hands work out knots in her perpetually tense shoulders.
âAlways thinkinâ about sex,â you mutter.
âAlways thinkinâ âbout you,â she corrects. âAnd fucking you.â
Youâre about to kiss her when she suddenly pulls back.
âYouâre sure youâre good?â
You smile at her sweet concern for you.
âYes, Georgia, Iâm good. I mean⊠I felt kinda shitty for a second. Doubting that I was good enough for you- itâs silly. I know I am. And Iâm⊠trying not to care about what they think.â
She brushes some hair behind your ear, nodding.
âYou know I love you, right?â She smiles when she says it, because both of you know she tells you and shows you possibly too much.
âI know you love me,â you smile, your lips ghosting over hers. âI love you, too, my basketball star.â You press a kiss to the corner of her lips- then her chin, and youâre about to kiss her neck-
âAs sexy as that is, I still want to show you how much I love you. You doubted I loved you today. We canât have that happening.â
She sits up, and you sit back on your heels, rolling your eyes. âI know you love me. It was a millisecond, babe-â
Her hands squeeze your waist.
âWhy donât you just shut your pretty mouth and lay on your back?â She kisses your neck, that one special place that only she knows to kiss, the place that she found by loving you and now covets like treasure.
A moan immediately spills out of your mouth.
âI can do that,â you breathe, reveling in the way her hands feel as she helps you lay back.
âI know you can, baby,â she smiles. âBe a good girl, now, yeah? Let me love you.â
Youâre really fucking glad that you caught this girl.
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#georgia amoore#georgia amoore x reader#georgia amoore x you#georgia amoore x fem#wbb x reader#wbb fanfiction
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Foolish One.
warning: reader being so dumb bcs she always ignores every signs and dreaming too much <3
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a/n: this whole fic was messed up like REALLY REALLY MESSED UP please bear w me ;) have fun anw
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Cards are on the table. It's way past midnight, yet the living room is bathed in light, and laughs from your friends all over the room. Here you are, having a sleepover for four nights with your friends and now playing UNO cards with them. None of you all can sleep, that's why now you were sitting on the dining chair, with three cards on your hand.
"Ellie! It's your turn!"
You glanced at Ellie, who was sitting across the table, as Sophie called out her name. God, you couldn't help yourself but screaming inside your heart as you saw her smile on her face. Those freckles on her face, green emerald eyes, and the scar on her eyebrow, she literally got your attention.
You knew that you were already fell in love with her, ever since you saw her on Aimee's instagram story 3 months ago. Head over heels even. But one thing you can't help it from yourself everytime you fall in love, you were too afraid to reach her out. Of course, your friends giving you a lot of advice so you wouldn't be afraid to start a conversation with Ellie. You already tried on their advice, such as texting her through direct messagw but always ended up you delete it before you could even send the text.
So many negative thoughts when you tried to reach her. What if she doesn't like me? What if she call me a freak? What if she hates me? A countless what-ifs lives rent free on your mind. And it explains why you weren't close enough with Ellie, you were too afraid and too shy to start a conversation.
You knew all about her from your friends. They'd tell you what's her interest, what she likes and hates, what she afraid of, and so much more. You do realize that you can't just got her news only from your friends, so you've been following her instagram account by your not really a suspicious fake account named @/16candlesf00l. Thank God her account isn't a private account, and thank God she didn't block your account!
You've also been following her TikTok with another fake account since she was pretty famous there with around 8,000 followers she has, and that makes you can easily leave comments on every video she posts without worried about she's going to confused, you usually leaving comments like, "Oh, you're really pretty!" and other flirty remarks. Then one day, you comment, "Did you cut your hair?" and she responds with just "Yeah." Despite her brief reply, you respond enthusiastically with "Should we get married?"
A single word, 'Yeah,' had already sent you into an hour of rolling on your bed, giggling, and playfully kicking your feet against the pillows.
She didn't reply to your comment after that, and you didn't mind. At least there was a bit of interaction with you, right?
"Hey!"
Snapped back to the reality by Cassandra's tap on your shoulder, she leaned in and whispered to you, "Girl, I know you're head over heels for Ellie, but how long are you going to just stare at her, huh?"
"What-" You cast a quick glance at Ellie, unable to believe what Cassandra had just said. Yet there she was, looking back at you with that slight smile on her lips, her fingers idly playing with the cards in her hand. It was clear she had been watching you for at least a minute or two.
You quickly turned your head left and right, let out an awkward chuckle to Cassandra. Oh really, you lost your words.
"Uh- Cass- I.. Uhm, what color-" You stuttered, you started feel like this situation was fucking embarrassing especially when Ellie still looking at you, not moving even for a second. Cassandra and the others waiting you pull out your cards.
And for God's sake, you really wanted to hide yourself in a closet right now.
"Hey, why did you stuttered? It's blue, go pull out your card, babe!" Cass slapped your back (not in verbally way obviously. Immediately you pulled out your card, you didn't see the number first but the color.
You saw Ellie suddenly get up from her chair, she handed her cards to Chloe who's already won the game first, "Chloe, can you play my cards for me? Emâ" she stopped, clearing her throat before she continued, "I have an emergency, I'll be back later,"
Chloe just nodded without giving her a glance, hands taking the cards. Meanwhile your eyes were never leaving her gesture leaving the dining room to backyard porch.
3 hours passed after the moment where you got caught by your friends for staring at Ellie for too long. Everyone was asleep, except you. It was really really boring because you're being the only one who can't sleep, meanwhile everyone is drowning in their own sweet dream.
The silence in Sophie's bedroom was so quiet that the ticking of the clock feels so loud here. You get up from the bed really slow and careful as you didn't want to disturb Cassandra's sleep, as she was a light sleeper. As you made my way out of the bedroom, you cast anxious glances at Cassandra, concerned that the door might creak loudly upon opening.
You turned your heels towards the backyard porch, then leaning your back against the fence. Your hands grabbed a cigarette and lighter from your pocket. As you took a drag, you sighed, your mind replaying the moment from two hours earlier. After revealing your cards, Ellie had turn aside her gaze, yet you couldn't shake the feeling that she was stealing glances at you every few minutes.
Okay, maybe you're really delusional.
"I thought I'm the only one who couldn't sleep?"
You fixed your position and looking around to find where the voice came from, an that's when you spotted Ellie from the house, pulling on her gray hoodie as she stepped to you. Did she just talking to you? Like, for the first time ever?
Jesus, 'No fucking way,'
You chuckled, "I guess my eyes weren't in the mood for sleep," you said. She joined you, resting her arms on the railing right beside you. "So," you said as you turned and tossed the cigarette into the trash bin below the porch, "What keeps you awake from sleeping? I mean, it's three in the morning and everyone else is asleep except us."
"I don't know," she shrugged her shoulders, and you tilted your head, "You don't know?"
"Yeah, I just⊠I don't even know what I'm doing before I realize it's already 3 AM. I guess I was thinking about something, getting lost in it, and then I forgot it once I realized I'm still awake," As she spoke, her smile broadened and she turned her head towards you, her gaze firmly fixed on yours.
You nodded in response. You couldn't look at her directly for fear of blushing, even as you sensed her gaze from the corner of your eye. Deep down in your mind, you found it hard to believe what had just happened. The girl you had a crush on since three months ago, the girl you always adored from afar because you were too shy and afraid, the girl you've been flirted on her TikTok post comment section are the same girl who just talking to you a few seconds ago.
The atmosphere turned really awkward when neither of you continued the conversation. The only sounds were from the insects on the ground and the occasional car passing by on the street. You humming, for at least the situation wouldn't be too awkward if you do that.. maybe.
Ellie opened her mouth, "How did you met Sophie?"
"Hm?" you glance at her and gasped the next second, "Oh, Sophie! I thought you were speaking some words," you fall silent, hummed, and let out a little chuckle from your lips, "I've known her since the first year; she was my first friend at school before she introduced me to Aimee, Cassandra, and Chloe. We've gotten along ever since⊠until today. And.. what about you?"
"Sophie has been my friend since childhood, we were on the same school when I was 7, her dad was my father's fishing buddy for years and we were on the same neighborhood. Now she's more like my.. older sister," she stopped, before pull herself away from the railing, "But whenever I'm with her, it feels as though I'm speaking to an old woman who lives for a long time. She told everything to me, the dos and don'ts, and even offers five minutes of advice whenever she thinks I need it!"
You groans between your laugh, "Really? No way, she did the same thing to me all the time! She's truly the mom, isn't she? Oh, you know what? One day I was scammed by someone claiming to sell tickets for my favorite singer's tour. I ended up losing about 200 bucks, they blocked my numbers and didn't say anything! And sheâ"
"Wait, 200?!" Ellie interrupted, her tone a mix of surprise and shock. You nodded and chuckled as you saw her mouth fall open. "That's⊠quite a lot," she added.
"I know! Jeez, I was so dumb at that time, and Sophie was the first person I told, and she really scolded me for an entire day. She keeps bringing it up in the middle of any conversation, as if I didn't hear her the first time," you paused for a moment, taking a breath before continuing, "She even said things like 'I told you so, I damn well told you!', 'If only you had been patient, you wouldn't have been scammed', and 'With that money, you could've bought your precious expensive book,' ugh, I wasn't born for those words!" you imitated Sophie's voice, laughing lightly as you did.
You both laughed, the conversation continues as you both found a lot common in each other's interests when you mentioned your favorite comic book. You swore she's the sweetest when she's talking, eyes always locked on you, the funniest jokes she tossed, it all raises your hopes too high. Two hours flew by, until you started feeling sleepy and decided to head back to the bedroom, but when you were already laying down, the sleepy instantly gone.
You were talking to yourself in whispers before you asleep, mind keep thinking about Ellie and there was no any signs to stop thinking about her. So many wishful thoughts and imagines if you were dating her. Yet, no matter how long you could keeping her in your mind, there's always some voices showed up in your head and saying such things like;
'You really never learned from your past,'
'There's so many girls out there who maybe caught her attention,'
'It'd seem so sad if you're the only one who fell to her and she's not.'
'Aren't you afraid if she end up with someone who's not you like how the last time you fell in love?'
And you really hate those voices, trying to block them all out without giving a single damn to it. Instead, you tried to believe that things will work out with Ellie, unlike the last time when you fell for Robinâthe girl who started dating someone else the day after you confessed your feelings to her.
No, you're not going to end up the same like that. Not now, not with Ellie.
"What if she confesses her feelings to me?" you mumbled, biting your lower lip as you began giggling and buried your face in the pillow, "God, I'm so fucking delusional!" although you said that, you couldn't stop for imagining if she were tell you about her feelings, going on a date to somewhere, chilling at her house or yours, and discussing about every novel you both likes.
It was so.. cute, you thought. However, you didn't realize that you were projecting those images as hopes onto yourself and it'd lead you to breaking down if you weren't aware.
You push the pillow away from your face, shifting into a side-lying position. A smile remains ever-present on your lips. You breathe in and out slowly, then closed your eyes, it's literally five in the morning and you haven't sleep.
"Have a good sleep, Ellie,"
Ugh, you did not.
Two months down the line. Returning home from Sophie's holiday house was quite late, a full day after everyone else had left. You had the option to ride with Cassandra or take up Ellie's offer, but you were waiting for your mom, who had promised to pick you up. She didn't show up for four hours, then she texted you that she would be a bit late, and you ended up waiting her until the next afternoon.
You've called her phone countless times, but she never answers. You can't turn to your dad for help either, as he's been in Greece for three months. And your brother? He would never waste his time just for drive ten hours from his place to Sophie's home and then take you to your apartment.
So, how did you managed to get home?
Ellie came back the next night after Sophie mentioned you to her. You were overwhelmed with guilt for having declined her offer to drive you home the day before, especially since she returned just to take you home, facing a five-hour drive. She knew you weren't really in a mood after waiting literally a night for your mom who texted you that she couldn't pick you up after you were already with Ellie. She knew that. That's why she made a stop at convenience store, bought a lot of foods and drinks before taking you to the closest beach for some relaxation.
You've been getting along with Ellie. Ever since the day she made sure you got home safely by driving you home, there hasn't been a day without texting, talking, and even meeting up with her. And indeed, for heaven's sake, she made you fall deeper for her, more than ever. The way she acts around you, the way she talked to you, the way she is paying her attention at you every time you tell her your story. She really keeps your hopes still high.
She always asks you to go out at least three or four nights a week, and you've never said no. After all, it's not a waste of time when the girl you have a crush onâthe same one you always comment on her postsâis asking you out. Every time you went out with her, she was incredibly sweet, as if you were girlfriends. But sometimes, she'd leaving you too soon, she would be saying sorry because she had an emergency. And it wasn't just once. But you didn't mind at all since she still brought you out to any places.
Ellie would purchase everything for you; even when you babbled thoughtlessly, she would disappear for a bit and come back with an item you had mentioned in her hand. You have always warned her against purchasing such items without your consent-literally all the time, and although she agreed, she never heard your warning.
"I swear to God, Ellie. I just told you an hour ago to not buy me some things I babbled about!"
She smiled, "Oh.. really?" you scoffed, couldn't hide the smile from your lips, "You're smiling."
"Shut up, Williams!"
A couple weeks had gone by, you started to questioning yourself about what were you to her? Girlfriend? Or were you just trapped in situationship? The worse, you were only a friend to her. You couldn't find the answer. It seems like she might have the same feelings towards you. She made you flustered, made you felt like you were the luckiest person alive. On the other hand, she never mentioned what relationship you both are in right now. You couldn't even tell if you were deserve to feel hurt or not.
Despite everything, you know how to pretend you're fine when you're hurt, right..?
Now go back to the present, you found yourself resting your head on Ellie's shoulder, half-watching the netflix show on the TV. Instead of watching the show, you were busy on your own thoughts. Confused. Who are you to her? Just friends? Situationship? You knew it too well, it felt like you can call her as yours but in reality you were not.
"Everything's alright?" Ellie interrupted your thoughts as she spoke. You nodding your head in response, lied. And unfortunately you weren't good at hiding expressions. She can feel that you were far from alright.
"Are you sure?" she asked, paused the show. Then she pinched your cheeks, leaving you laughing and grabbing her wrists as you pleaded with her to stop, "You know, you can tell me if there's anything wrong. I'll help you," she added, her fingers stopped pinching your cheeks now.
You chuckled, "That's so nice of you, Williams. But trust me, nothing's wrong now."
You keep resting your head on her shoulder, your gaze wandering around her apartment. Three minutes later, you find yourself sinking back into your daydreams. About someday, when you both are older, these moments would be the things you always laugh about over the tea every morning while Ellie watching the news.
"It was so funny back then,"
"Yeah! Oh, remember when you drove me home but the you stopped at the beach!"
You huffed, realizing once more that it was all just a dream.
"Ellie," you called her name all of the sudden, with you playing with your fingers, "Yeah?"
"Do you ever... believe that if we were patient enough to wait someone we had a crush on, they'll coming to you?" you don't know, why the question was suddenly came out from your mouth.
She hummed at first, and laughed, "No.. I guess. Because, what if you were already waiting them patiently but apparently they weren't the one for you?"
You went silent, she tilted her head to you, "Why did you asked suddenly though? Did someone caught your attention for a while and you're waiting for them?" and you nods.
"Who?"
'It's you, dumbass.' you secretly rolled your eyes.
"I won't tell you," you sigh out, "I've been waiting them for these past 5 months, and for God's sake, she's too hard for me to reach!" you slammed your hands into your thighs, inviting her laugh.
"It's almost half of a year, and you still waiting?" you nods to her question, biting your lower lip and avoiding her gaze. You heard her letting out a heavy sigh, "What if they never come to you? As if their love were never gonna come either?"
You froze, losing all your words. Why was she asked you like she knew you were talking about her?
Thereafter her phone buzzed leading Ellie quickly flipped her phone like she doesn't want you to curious, "I'm going out for at least ten minutes, you don't mind?"
And who are you to said no and pleaded to stay here? You were her guest on her house, nothing more like that. In the end you answered okay, almost whispered.
You were spying her through the corner of your eye as she walked out onto the balcony and closed the door. You could see her from inside when she walked back and forth with a big grin on her face, occasionally laughing. You really wanted to know what was going on, what the conversation was about that made her laugh so freely. But you knew your boundaries; you weren't supposed to ask her personal questions.
At one time she talked too loud you could even hear it from where you sit, "You'll come back? You're kidding, right? I swear to God, Emma, I missed you so much!"
Wait, who's Emma?
Ellie looked so excited on conversation with someone she just called Emma. From what you've heard through friends, Ellie didn't have many friends, and they mentioned only Jesse, Dina, Aimee, Chloe, and Sophie when you first confessedyour feelings about Ellie to them. So.. who's Emma then?
What if she were Ellie's girlfriend? No, there's no fucking way. Five months ago your friends said she was single, so that.. can't be. You immediately get rid all your negative thoughts about the girl Ellie mentioned on her phone call.
Enough staring her too long and overthinking. You shrugged your shoulders, act like you didn't care at all, 'I shouldn't think about this.. No. Please, please, please, try to think how sweet Ellie when she's with me..'
You changed the show into the romance one, you cannot stop smiling, you dream up if those romance scenes you watched right now was you and Ellie. The thought from you think about when you were couldn't sleep at Sophie's holiday house came back, 'Will Ellie ever open up about her feelings for me?'
It was so dumb. Do you ever think like that? The answer is yes, but who cares?
Your phone buzzed, and as you glanced at the screen, a notification was displayed.
911 sophie
hiiiii babe let me tell u i'm at aimee's rn
You
helllooooo what r u doing w her?
911 sophie
aimee was about to inviting you to her house tonight, and the others too. but her phone was DEAD RN she's planning on making a whole fucking meal like.. for 6 people??!! anyway wya???? she told me to buy some foodstuff at supermarket but i'll be fucking bored if im alone since she cant go out she's too busy with her other food creation or idk whatever she called it sooooo do you want to accompany me say yes i'll pick you up RIGHT NOW
You chuckled as you saw her text. Aimee was definitely too focused on what's her doing right now. You could tell how bored Sophie was there.
You
does she invite ellie too? anw pick me up pleaseeee ms. torres;))) at ellie's house love u!
Your gaze went to Ellie's, seems like she already finished the call. It's been 4 hours since you got here, and maybe it's enough for today even though you haven't finished the show you're currently watching.
911 Sophie
yeah she invited ellie too why? huh you were at what??? ellie?? GIRL HOW
You
mmmm i'll tell u later ;p JUST PICK ME UP ALREADY
911 sophie
OH CMON okay i'll be there in 10 xo
You paused the TV show and rose from the couch, reaching for your sling bag on the floor. At the same time Ellie, had came back from the balcony, you could tell how good her mood is by her smile.
"Where are you going?" she asked, noticing that you had already slung your bag over your shoulder. She made her way over to you, her fingers were scratching her back neck.
"I⊠Uh⊠Sophie asked me to go out for buy some foodstuff.." you pointing your thumb to behind before falling silent for a moment. "Is⊠is it okay if I leave now?" you ask, feeling a wave of regret wash over you immediately after, cursing on yourself for even questioning why she wouldn't be okay with you leaving.
'God, I'm so weird!'
"Oh⊠Okay," Ellie glanced back before turning her head to stare at you, "I was about to leave as well. Where will she meet you? And maybe I can drive youâ"
You cut her off, shaking your head, "Actually⊠she said she'll pick me up here in ten minutes." Ellie nodded in response, her mouth forming an 'O'. She made her steps into her bedroom after she smiled at you and came back with her wearing her green jacket.
Your other side was sooo curious. Where is she going? Why did she smile so happily after the call? And what made her so excited during the call earlier? Will she be with someone, or will she be alone? You don't know, and you want to know. You really want to know. Curiosity inside you feels like started to eat you up. You immediately shook your head, pushing away your curiosity. You started talking to yourself in a really low voice, as if you hadn't said anything, "I should stop doing that."
"Ellie, IâŠ" you were staring at her as she hummed, her gaze was met yours, "I think I'm gonna wait on the front porch." You were about to make your way to the front door, but her hand grabbing your wrist stopped you. "Ellie?"
Your eyes locked on hers; her expression was different from a minute ago. It was... guilty? Sad? You couldn't even tell. What's going on now? Was this related to her call minutes ago?
"I just... want to say sorry,"
You tilted your head. Seriously, what's going on?
"So, did you mean she was saying sorry to you without explain everything?"
Now, you were in Aimee's kitchen with Sophie, picking up the conversation that had been put on hold hours earlier. Aimee was in her bathroom, and here it's only you and Sophie whereas the rest on the dining room. You did tell her everything what happened today, once you asked her who's Emma, but Sophie wasn't sure if she know that girl because Ellie never told her about Emma. You already asked Aimee too, and all she said was, "I think I've heard that name.. I don't know." they literally left you all disappointed.
"I was about to ask her why she was apologizing to me, but I couldn't because you came to pick me up," you said, rolling your eyes at Sophie, which was followed by laughter from both of you.
"Whoa, so it was my fault, young lady?" her tone was changed along with the tip of her lips moved down shaping like upside-down 'U', "Maybe she did something wrong and you didn't notice it. Don't take this seriously because I'm just trying to speculate."
You scoffed at Sophie, "I don't know, Sophie. As far as I remember, she didn't do anything wrong that would make me mad or upset," you said, turning your shoulders down and positioning the knife between the apple slices you had cut earlier.
"Try to ask later, babe. I'm pretty sure she'll tell you later," Sophie placed her hand on your shoulder, before she moved to your left side. You gave her a disagreement gesture, huffed so loudly, made her expression was changed in seconds.
"She haven't talk to me since she arrived here, Soph," head down as you resting your hands to the counter surface, "What?"
You huffed once again. Indeed, Ellie hadn't spoken to you or even glanced your way since she arrived. It was as if you had done something to pissed her off, but you hadn't. She didn't text or call you like she always did after you left her apartment, the last message was when you told her you were already at her house. You were too desperate to find an answer or even to asking her. She seemed like a different person, completely changed from when she last spoke to you hours ago.
You both went back to dining room, sitting right next to each other while Ellie was sitting in front of you. She didn't give you a single glance, as if you weren't there. It's not like what she did when the night at Sophie's holiday house back then. She checked her phone every 10 minutes like she's waiting something important.
Your eyes were never left her gestures during the dinner. Even when your friends tried to talk to you, you just answered them briefly because you weren't in the mood to talk. Twenty minutes later, Ellie excuses herself and leaves everyone else, including you. She takes her steps to the kitchen. You see her hiding her smile by biting her lip.
Does she even realize you're here?
"Is everything okay?" asked Chloe, sitting next to you. "You seem a bit off, and I noticed Ellie haven't been talking to you either. Is there something wrong between you two?" she moved her chair so she can move closer to you.
"We're fine," you claim, but it's not entirely true. You might be pretending, yet you're actually okay with Ellie since you've never argued before. Chloe grunts, sensing the dishonesty in your words.
"I know you're lying. C'mon, you can be honest withâ"
You shake your head, you don't want this conversation to continue too far. Enough for tonight. "We're really fine, Chloe. Believe me."
Chloe nods, she's back to her position, "Okay then. But still, tell meâno, I mean, please tell us if something's wrong with you two, we can help."
You excused yourself to the bathroom, but Ellie's voice in the kitchen halted your steps. You never realized what are you doing in front of the bathroom door, until you found yourself leaning on the wall right next to the kitchen where you heard her voice. She sounded so happy, laughs between her words, saying jokes that she had already told you.
The ache in your heart was undeniable. Who could she be talking to on the phone? Emma, perhaps?
You bite your lower lip, your hands wiping away the tears that threaten to fall from your eyes. You enter the bathroom and sit on the toilet, head bowed.
"Why does it hurt so much? I'm just her friend, right?"
Right, you had no right to be jealous or hurt when Ellie never thought about you being her girlfriend even though she treated you like one.
The next day, neither Ellie nor you started the conversation on messages like you two always did every morning. It felt so empty to you as you woke up and didn't find any signs of Ellie texting you.
You did your morning routine as usual without giggles and smiles. Everything went too quiet. You didn't mumbled or even talking to voice notes that you'e always sent to Ellie.
As night fell, time passed quietly. You didn't venture out, choosing instead to isolate yourself from the world, turned on the do not disturb mode on your phone even though Ellie hadn't sent any messages. The conversation remained where it was left off yesterday morning.
You couldn't resist the urge to text her, yet it all seemed no use when you deleted every word you were about to send.
You walked back and forth in your bedroom, hand holding the phone as your fingers scrolling through TikTok. None of the videos you watched, all you did was scroll and scroll, not really in a mood though but you were bored. Really bored.
Fingers stopped as you saw the profile picture, recognizing it too well, more than your own profile picture. It wasn't a video, but photos with a song called 'The Perfect Pair'. You knew who the figure in the photo was: auburn hair, sitting in the driver's seat, wearing the same jacket you saw yesterday, and the gray baseball cap she always wears.
Your eyes caught the other figure: long wavy ginger hair, sitting in the passenger seat, her hand holding the person you recognized before. God, your heart was beating faster than you could pant.
Slowly you sit on the floor, leaning onto your side bed.
You saw the caption, 'Soft launch' with some hashtag she always put in there. And the user she tagged, @/user3291emms.
That was the time you felt like something crashed your heart and broke into hundreds pieces. You know if you were too curious, you'll get the consequences. You opened the comment section, there was she commented on her own post, 'Welcome back to Boston, sweetheart.'
You feel like you're the most foolish girl who ever lived. Suddenly, you remember something that you had forgotten when you had a conversation face to face with Chloe.
"I heard from Dina, Ellie had been talking to someone for a while, the girl named Emma or something."
You didn't listen to Chloe that day because you were too busy adoring Ellie, who was playing her guitar far from you. You cursed yourself, mind repeating all those moments you always thought it meant nothing to you and her. All those moments became signs that Ellie wasn't the one.
The moment when she excused herself in the middle of UNO games, the moment when she always left too soon after she took you out, the moment when she was on the call on the balcony and she got too excited. The moment she was about to go, she was going to pick up Emma from the airport. And when she left the dinner party earlier than others, she was going on a date with Emma.
You were crying so hard, you put your phone right beside you while you buried your face between your arms.
"How could I not see the signs?" you spoke between your tears.
The voices in your head were right; you never learned anything from the past. Now, the voices were telling you why did you always ignore the signs. Because you were too busy loving someone, which led you to forget the worst-case scenario if they weren't loving you as you did to them.
Maybe you'll finally learn your lesson.
You sit there alone on the bench, at the park that Ellie always used to take you. Eyes never leaving two figures from afar, they seemed having fun on their own. Ellie hugging Emma tightly, giving her a lot of kisses while laughing at something. Thoughts of imagining if Emma were you came, which immediately you push away.
Ellie never texted you again or called you, or even talking to you, and you were trying to get used to it. Every single day, you tried to resist the urge to check the messages that had started to be abandoned.
You smiled slightly, you stood and picking up your bag, ready to leaving the park soon. Taking a small step into the exit.
You didn't know, Ellie noticed your existence right after she's done hugging Emma. Her eyes locked on your gestures, she didn't move even for an inch. As you get up from the bench, she did the same thing like she was about to take her step to you.
Oh, she did it anyway. Your wallet dropped without your knowledge. Ellie told Emma to wait for a minute and hurried over to you. She picked up your wallet and noticed the Polaroid of you and her from when she took you to the beach before. Something stirred in her chest as she wondered why you still held onto the Polaroid despite her having hurt you by avoiding you like a completely stranger.
"Hey, your wallet dropped," she tapped your shoulder twice, before you turned around.
You were surprised, Ellie was right standing in front of you. After all these months of being a stranger to each other, she showed up suddenly. You cleared your throat, took the wallet immediately, and put it in your bag. "Thanks," you said.
Everything went quiet again between you two, none of you were talking or leaving.
You felt like the goodbye was screaming in the silence. You seeing the visions of the past, maybe you just got her longing glances while Emma got her rings. You huffed, doesn't know if this was the last time you'd see her or not.
"Ellie," her smile disappeared as you called her name.
"Is it okay if I tell you that I still love you even though we haven't talk since Emma came to Boston? I'm sorry, Ellie. But I couldn't bear my feelings," you confessed to her, all those words just out from your mouth.
With furrowed eyebrows, she averted her gaze before fixing it on yours. "And would it be too late if I told you that I haven't been able to stop thinking about you for these past few months, even after avoiding you? God, I wish I could have told you sooner."
Your eyes widened. Just before you could say something, she left, leaving you all alone with her words lingering in your mind until God knows when.
a/n: i made this because i just found out that the girl that i had a crush on for months already have a girlfriend <3 (i've been crying nonstop) ANYWAY big thanks to taylor swift for the names <33333
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helloooooo!!!!! my name is paige, or pigeon! this is my intro post which will be edited as i gain new interests!
they/she/he pronouns
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worried anon here again, but off anon this time bc fuck it, and also if we canât be open about shit on our kink blogs, where can we??? đ
Iâve felt and seen how seductive an ED can be; besides my own history of disordered eating and dysmorphia, the love of my life struggles with pretty serious anorexia, and it kills me to watch her be drawn back in again and again by this terrible thing that our culture only perpetuates, even now that sheâs years into recovery. When she was at her worst, when she had almost convinced herself that the ED was âworking,â she was so miserable and exhausted and listless and angry all the time, and she still hated her body to the point of suicidality. The weight she lost didnât fix any of it, but it did make her incredibly hard to be around and made her life feel so small that she didnât want to live it anymore. It makes me sick that the world we live in would rather we hurt and hate ourselves over and over again, systematically denying ourselves the nutrients we need to live, in order to make us think weâre doing right by our bodies and that people will think weâre beautiful. Iâm sure youâve heard all this kind of thing before, just as my fiancĂ©e has, from therapists and partners and friends and family and doctors, but I know from my experience that itâs easier to actually start to hear it when youâre not also exposing yourself to pro-ED voices. When I was in high school and at my most mentally ill, I had a whole secret blog where I posted and reblogged self-harm content, so I genuinely do get how that can make you feel less alone. When youâre at your lowest, the most important thing is to not isolate yourself, even if that means youâre in some darker online spaces. Obviously you can and should like whatever posts you want on here, and me and your other followers can easily protect ourselves by blocking pro-ana tags â I guess I just wanted you to know that someone who doesnât even know you is genuinely worried about you, and hates to see you unable to see how beautiful and valuable you are.
I get the relapsing stuff too; I hadnât restricted in almost 10 years, but then last December I went through some major life/career/medication changes and gained like 30 lbs in a couple of months, and all the ED and SH voices came right back. The best things Iâve done for myself since then are the simple ones: 1) remind myself that if it was my fiancĂ©e feeling this way I would be endlessly telling her how beautiful she is, 2) try to remember that gaining weight isnât a moral or health failure and is actually a natural part of getting older, and 3) buy myself some cute new underwear and comfy new pants so I didnât feel horrible every time I tried to get dressed for the day. Itâs taken months, and in the mean time I got a new job, this weird old kink of mine resurfaced (possibly as a coping mechanism? idk man, the human brain is wild), and I yanked myself back into a healthier relationship with food and mirrors, but it was and continues to be fucking HARD.
Long story not-so-short, I am really proud of you for making it this far. I am proud of you for being here, and I am proud of every time you push back against those voices, alluring as they might be. Recovery is the toughest, weirdest thing, but it is so worth it. I hope your husband is loving on you lots, I hope you had a wonderful Halloween looking adorable in your Violet costume, and I hope youâll reach out if you ever need someone to talk to. Iâm leaving this as an ask bc I donât wanna risk making you feel uncomfortable, but feel free to DM me instead of posting/answering it publicly if youâd rather.
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Hello Not So Anon Anymore,
I appreciate you reaching out again and for sharing some of your and your fiancee's stories. One thing I find helpful is hearing about other people's experiences, even if it's not ED related. Hearing how someone has fought and struggled and conquered is good inspiration that maybe not all is lost.
To be honest, I was taken aback by your first ask. When I started reading I was like this person is leaving a compliment, which took a left turn. Not a bad left turn, just an unexpected one. It made me face what I had been doing and it was a good example of how personal struggles don't only affect you.
Oof, I totally understand that crankiness and feeling irritated. I've snapped at people when not meaning to. When you've got a constant stream of thoughts bombarding you it can be easy to lose it, not that it's okay to do so.
Like you said isolation is no bueno. Thinking about my relapse, I did isolate. I'd think maybe I can reach out to a friend, but then I'd stop myself. They've got a lot going on and it always seems like something is wrong when I connect with them, how annoying of me, what a burden. I noticed that no one reached out to me. Not that I was expecting anyone to reach out, but usually friendships go both ways. Both people contact each other and no one did. My ED was like "see, they don't even like you." And that only made the isolation worse.
I also didn't talk to my husband because he had a lot going on and I didn't want to him to try to impede my "progress." Of course I finally told him after several months. He was upset because I wasn't talking to anyone about it, and I don't blame him for feeling that way. Who wouldn't want their significant other to be healthy?
The interesting thing is I was big and I was experiencing symptoms that someone would assume an underweight person faced. I was lightheaded a lot. There were times I wasn't near anything to hold on to so I would crouch to the floor. (I even had a dream of it happening out in public. Tried to will myself to keep walking, but eventually crouched down because I didn't want to fall.) I've never been that lightheaded ever, but I didn't lose much weight when I was younger which is why I never experienced that before. I was scared that my symptoms were increasing in frequency, but at the same time it was a sign that it was "working." I eventually fainted one night. I've never fainted and it was so scary. I didn't even know I had fainted when I first woke up. I literally thought I had somehow fallen out of bed. My memory came back quickly and I couldn't believe I had fainted. Me, overweight, had fainted? I always associated that with those who were underweight, who were actually sick, who actually looked the part of an anorexic. But something that the general population don't seem understand is that it doesn't matter your weight or size - EDs don't discriminate. Starving is starving, regardless of size the body needs energy and when you deplete it the body will respond like a car without gas. It will breakdown.
Also, I totally agree that paying more attention to the bloating and such is a coping mechanism. In a way I think I'm trying to beat "it" first. Like making fun of myself first before someone else can. Making myself big before recovery or my lipedema can. I wish this wasn't such a mind fuck.
I really appreciate your kind words of encouragement. Being vulnerable is challenging and it's brave you decided to not be Anon this time. And same - reach out to talk, even if you'd like to unpack what's going on with your fiancee. I really hope everything works out for you both. đ
Thanks again.
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Blaine isnât liked as much as Kurt.Kurt had a huge fandom in season 1, rightly so as he was the golden boy, an iconic gay figure on tb, along with the brilliance of Chris Colfer.
He was alresdy shipped with others, including a huge push for Hevans in season 3, so many had opinions what a boyfriend should be liked. Then Blaine/Darren joined and many adored him, but they toyed around with how they were developing Blaine:Klaine and many were put off that he didnât fall for Kurt straight away. And wanted Kurt with someone who truly appreciated him (and maybe wasnât as talented?) such as cough cough Karofsky?
Season 3 onwards we had the criticism that Blaine sung and got more screen time than others, Blee, the better boyfriend issues, people thinking Kurt isnât getting what he deserved because heâs tied to the Klaine plot, the real life stuff, cc/ popularity of actors etc etc.
By 6 many were calling him toxic and wanted Kurt with an old man rather than married to Blaine. Plus the rushed wedding also put people off.
Itâs really only in the last six months that thereâs been a growth in Blaineâs popularity that he now pretty much equals Kurtâs. Why ? Kurt stans leaving the fandom, or not writing or producing as much art as Blaine fans and also Darren being more in public eye than Chris and still with a huge following. But as a character, I think Kurt still is loved more than Blaine and people still belittle the contribution Blaine had played in the lgbtq story on tv.
Thatâs my view of it!
Oh trust me babe, it's all known to me <3 But I'm posting it for a history lesson for the newbies alksfjdslk
And of course like I've said before, it probably doesn't hurt that I've done better lately at blocking people who post dumb shit lol. Plus it's nice to see new Blaine stans popping up, and I make sure to follow them. But if those weird Kurt stans have left the fandom, fine by me. I won't miss them uwu
But yeah these people just needed any excuse to hate Blaine. And they only needed to look at any other man to know he was automatically a better romantic/sexual match for Kurt. Including, but not limited to: a minor when Kurt is an adult, an old man who lured him on a date under false pretenses, or his actual stepbrother. OTPs!!
Whatever the case is, I'm glad things have mellowed out. Blaine never deserved the hate and I'm glad he's getting the love he deserves now
But also fr these people just have brain rot??? Kurt was one of my faves from the start and I was still so so happy when Blaine came along, I was here for all of it. Idk maybe it's bc I binged s1? Maybe watching it week by week is what altered their brain chemistry and made them decide Kurt would be better off romantically and sexually linked with Rachel over Blaine. I guess we'll never know. Probably for the best
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looking in my drafts and i found this half completed :''') sorry this is so late but thank u sm for the tag :D!!!
nine albums or songs I've been listening to lately x nine people Iâd like to get to know better x tag game with no name
1. why did you choose your url? it's based on ieiri shoko from jujutsu kaisen :D (especially her in jjk 261.ajkhafks) though it's not super connected to her so i'd also say it's just cause i like it lol
2. any sideblogs? if you have them name them and why you have them. @tibia-soup for tgcf and tlt, @sashisusupremacy for silly sideblog things, @a-nice-place which is shared for happy things :)
3. how long have you been on tumblr? i've been lurking anonymously on tumblr longer than i've been alive lol. um...i've probably had an account since 2019 or 2020, though i've made a lot of new ones and deleted far more than i've needed to :')
4. do you have a queue tag? i'm not nearly organized enough for that
5. why did you start your blog in the first place? mcu reader fanfiction...don't murder me please!!!
6. why did you choose your icon/pfp? it's a beautiful ferret from this post to match with some mutuals <3
7. why did you choose your header? it's some very happy people who will never have anything bad happened to them ever đ
8. whatâs your post with the most notes? hm idk, i don't make a lot of original posts. probably one of the jjk haikus i wrote
9. how many mutuals do you have? mutuals that i actually interact with? around a dozen or twenty. mutuals that have been in the trenches with me through fandom wars but i've never spoken to? probably another twenty
10. how many followers do you have? 74 plus a handful of bots :)
11. how many people do you follow? 455 wonderful magical people
12. have you ever made a shitpost? have i every NOT made a shitpost is a better question đ (yes i have, got a whole blog for them)
13. how often do you use tumblr each day? very sporadically...sort of one day i'll be on it for hours on end but another day i'll only go on for five or ten minutes
14. did you have a fight/argument with another blog once? i got very mad at a blog for insulting a book that i liked and i complained aggressively to my friend but i didn't say anything. i sort of get in a fight with someone being mean in the notes of my friend's post but after a couple replies i just blocked them
15. how do you feel about âyou need to reblog thisâ posts depends if they're joking or not. not my favorite type of post definitely
16. do you like tag games? yes!!! i'm bad at doing them bc procrastination đ(edit this is even funnier now that i'm picking it up again) but they're fun to get to know people :)
17. do you like ask games? yeah :D, same thing as tag games
18. which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous? probably @godmodebeginswithlesbians though im not sure if we're technically mutuals...big blogs are intimidating to interact with :')
19. do you have a crush on a mutual? no but i think they're all so cool đâ€ïž
20. what is the last song you listened to? 1234 by feist, it's on this old cd playlist my sister gave me
21. what are you currently watching? banana fish (rewatching...send prayers lol) and haikyuu (also rewatching!!! because watching olympics volleyball inspire me)
22. sweet/ savoury/ spicy? spicy!!!
23. what is your current relationship status? single and uninterested đ (aro)
24. what is your current obsession? FENGLIAN, a ship from tgcf....their dynamic is rotating in my brain so fast and all i can coherently think is the word angstangstangstangstangst
25. what are nine albums/ songs you've been listening to lately?
this is just my current playlist (minus a couple songs) lol, cause i almost never full albums :3
1234 by feist, same as before :)
psycho by kaiyi
superstar by lauryn hill
i hate texas by mxmtoon, which she just released!!!
notes in the stars by laura sherwin
mama's pearl by the jackson 5 (it's STUCK in my head send help)
your best american girl by mitski
csikĂłs post by hermann necke
golden by jill scott
26. tagging (no pressure <3) @shrimpathizer @rumplestiltsbear @wolfspero @falcon-forest @checkeredcookie05 @mingguangsword @f1shpotatoes @fire-in-my-eyes @tea-loving-introvert and @ anyone else who's interested :D
nine albums or songs I've been listening to lately x nine people Iâd like to get to know better x tag game with no name
(thank you for the tag @lianhuajing !!)
1. why did you choose your url? uh. it was a play on "rose tinted glasses"
2. any sideblogs? if you have them name them and why you have them. nope!
3. how long have you been on tumblr? I think 2022? i knew about it before, just never bothered to make a blog
4. do you have a queue tag? don't kill me, what's a queue tag?
5. why did you start your blog in the first place? I had some Thoughts about Blue Lock and wanted to post meta for it
6. why did you choose your icon/pfp? uhh Flora.
7. why did you choose your header? Reo is one of my Blorbos and I just really liked that panel of him
8. whatâs your post with the most notes? probably the "do you download fics" poll
9. how many mutuals do you have? about 20? i don't remember
10. how many followers do you have? 120?
11. how many people do you follow? 91
12. have you ever made a shitpost? yes. i think.
13. how often do you use tumblr each day? an hour?
14. did you have a fight/argument with another blog once? nope
15. how do you feel about âyou need to reblog thisâ posts meh. some of them are funny i guess
16. do you like tag games? yep! it's nice interaction
17. do you like ask games? i do! but uh. it's a silent empty void here. an echo chamber, if you will.
18. which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous? i have no idea but i see @kingsandbastardz a lot in the mlc community
19. do you have a crush on a mutual? nope
20. what is the last song you listened to? è„æąŠ by ćšæ·±
21. what are you currently watching? i just finished The Double! probably starting on Dashing Youth next
22. sweet/ savoury/ spicy? savoury!
23. what is your current relationship status? single
24. what is your current obsession? The Double,,,,
25. what are nine albums/ songs you've been listening to lately?
è„æąŠ by ćšæ·±
ćŠæ
by ćŒ çą§æš
ćŠć by ćŒ çą§æš
ćèżäžäž by ćšæ·±
äžç©äžćŠäœ by ćŒ æ°
Our dawn is hotter than day by Seventeen
Hitorijana by Seventeen
my music taste is kinda...i tend to stick to a few artists...
26. tagging (no obligation to do this!) @randomingoftherandomness @good-vs-evo @chrysofightme @bbcphile
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haikyuu boys with crushes
a/n: hey everyone itâs been a minuteeeee IM HAVING WRITERS BLOCK PLS. i really wanted to get stuff out bc i used to post regularly đ„ș and thereâs also a bunch of new followers on this acc so i wanted to give something.
this is technically a part two so check out the other posts if you want
part 1
includes: bokuto, akaashi, osamu, atsumu, kenma,Â
bokuto:
a bit of a goofball but he means well
poor babyâs hair droops when you donât give him enough attention
even a tiny greeting from you at the beginning of class is enough to get him through the dayÂ
he tries to keep his crush a secret but heâs bad at keeping secrets, and a little bad at whispering tooÂ
honestly, youâll probably be able to figure out his feelings pretty fastÂ
this one day you pass by him in the halls as he walks next to akaashiÂ
heâs already beaming at you and wavingÂ
âhi koutaro!â you smiled, waving right back at himÂ
the fact that you called him by him first name shot another love arrow into his heartÂ
his smile becomes even wider as you walk closer to him
when you arenât looking you hear him whisper shout at akaashi, âaKAashi! did you see that! y/n said hi to me!âÂ
the way he confesses is so cute too plsÂ
ofc he does it at a game you show up to, he always plays better when you doÂ
right as heâs rotating back to serve, he turns his head to you and calls out ây/n! i like you! watch this serve!â youâre blushing like crazy but you cheer him on as he aces that very serve
he doesnât even expect much back, but wowee when you tell him you like him too after the game he feels like he has enough energy for 5 more gamesÂ
akaashi:Â
he feels like he messes up every time he talks to youÂ
he keeps stuttering? why? why is his heart beating so fast??Â
in reality, heâs fumbling a lot less than he thinksÂ
these small stutters and pauses are much more noticeable to him and frankly, you just think itâs more endearingÂ
he also tends to fall into this habit of touching the nape of his hair when he talks to youÂ
kind of also canât look into your eyes because heâs worried he might blurt his feelings out right then and thereÂ
heâll confess one day after classes and he speaks so softly that you step in closer to hear him
little do you know, you made him catch his breath with that one action
but he phrases it so sweetly iâm crying ây/n, i um, just wanted to tell you that i think youâre lovelyâ
osamu:Â
save himÂ
poor boy has atsumu as the wingman he didnât ask forÂ
i mean atsumu will spot you and just holler, âOY âSAMU ITâS-â before heâs cut off with a shoveÂ
heâs torn because he doesnât want you to think heâs a violent person but he also canât let atsumu expose him like thatÂ
winds up apologizing profusely plsÂ
after he pushes atsumu heâs just bringing up a nervous hand to his hair and just sort of going, ây/n please ignore him, he was dropped as a babyâÂ
when you giggle at their antics he feels his heart jumpÂ
when heâs with you by himself heâs so sweet thoughÂ
he tries to study with you but honestly just winds up giving you snacks as you both talk the whole timeÂ
pays attention to when youâre looking tired during class
and if he isnât sitting near you, heâll ask fellow classmates to pass you a small candy even if youâre 4 seats forward and 3 seats to the right awayÂ
he winds up confessing by leaving bread from the nearby bakery on your desk with a note
the note says, âeat up y/nâ with âi like youâ written in small lettersÂ
atsumu:Â
this twin lmaoÂ
youâd think heâd be more confident but ohoho, the more his feelings develop he find them slowly more overwhelmingÂ
at first there was a lot of âhi y/n!â whenever heâd see you and heâd internally smile, lowkey congratulating himselfÂ
but the more he realized how kind you were and how pretty you looked he swore his heart would swell every time he looked at youÂ
maybe osamu gets back at him for being a terrible wingmanÂ
osamu goes, ââtsumu isnât that y/n-âÂ
before he finishes atsumuâs eyes are already widening while his head whips in the direction osamu is facingÂ
osamu is wheezing, but not for too long before atsumu tackles himÂ
âhow could ya do that! ya jerk-â
eventually he accidentally bumps into you and to steady yourself you wind up grabbing onto his uniform jacket and mans turns bright red
something about you holding onto him and looking at him so closely and he blurts, âyer prettyâ
mans gets even redder at the realization of what heâs done PLSÂ
kenma:
he used to look forward to the breaks in between classes mainly to gameÂ
but suddenly he finds himself looking forward to one more thing: youÂ
he finds himself nervous around you, and not the usual uneasiness he tends to feel with people, this was differentÂ
you made his stomach flip but he also couldnât seem to run awayÂ
he wanted to talk to you, what music you listened to, wanted to know how your day was. but he felt that he couldnât just come up to you randomly, and he didnât know where to startÂ
for some reason, every glance you threw his way he couldnât fight the small smile that crept onto his faceÂ
what surprised him was when you sat next to him on the bleachers during gymÂ
he was doing his usual- avoiding extra exercise- when you sat next to him to take a breakÂ
âwhatâre you playing?â you askedÂ
he was thankful for the topic of conversation because talking about his game was easy, he could do thisÂ
you two ended up talking about games even if you didnât know too muchÂ
this might become a regular occurrence during gym, heâd also share his device with you to let you try sometimes tooÂ
it didnât even bother him when youâd do better than himÂ
 soon enough it becomes easier to talk to you, even about more than gamesÂ
he just grew to tell you about whatever he was in to and youâd do the sameÂ
kenma would also pay close attention to what youâd mention, remembering all the tiny details, because it was youÂ
one day he decides to muster enough courage, heart racing as he tries to think of how to tell youÂ
he finds you in between classes and smiles when you notice him and waveÂ
he takes a seat next to you, tucking a strand of hair behind his earÂ
âso whatâs the new game today?â you askÂ
âitâs pretty cool actually, look at this,â he says, handing you his deviceÂ
within the game, this cute little characterâs word bubble says, ây/n i like you so muchâÂ
heâs blushing but he feels calmer at the sight of your bright smile at his wordsÂ
#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#hq#haikyuu headcanons#hq headcanons#bokuto koutaro#akaashi keiji#miya osamu#Miya Atsumu#Kenma Kozume#bokuto x reader#bokuto x you#bokuto x y/n#akaashi x reader#akaashi x you#akaashi x y/n#osamu x you#osamu x reader#osamu x y/n#atsumu x reader#atsumu x you#atsumu x y/n#kenma x reader#kenma x you#kenma x y/n#haikyuu fluff
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alright, here comes the long ass super personal and sentimental post absolutely nobody asked for (youâre welcome)
i watched episode 1 of bad buddy the day it aired (1 year ago today!) out of sheer luck. i dont even remember how i discovered it, but my initial thought was:Â âim bored. itâs 11pm and i dont want to go to sleep. this trailer looked fun. oh it came out today? sure what the fuck.â and i watched it in bed, on my phone. completely fucking unaware of what was about to happen to me and my life - and this honestly amuses me so much when i think about it because let me tell you...
i am NOT one to watch romance for romanceâs sake. i really couldnt care less for it tbh. iâm not what iâd call a shipper at all (though i used to be, and if you remember my blog back then i owe you financial compensation bc tbh that whole spectacle exhausted me ANYWAY-).Â
romance is just something ive always preferred as a side dish to plot, bc i only tend to like it when itâs super well done, and ive never found any of it very realistic. this was actually pretty unfortunate for past me bc fun fact, i am a little bit of a hopeless romantic, and romcoms are my guilty pleasure. the problem is i also dont like any of them enough to care about them after ive satisfied my initial âi want to watch something cheesy and cuteâ urge. iâd seen a few other blâs over the years but only bc i was bored or wanted to watch something gay, and none of them had ever stuck in my mind after i finished them. i actively avoided those fandom spaces so i definitely wasnât keeping up with what was new.Â
(now listen, i have very specific thoughts on bl itself, but im not gonna get into that here (and actually miscellar said yesterday that the bl difference between 2020 and 2022 is unrecognizable and that basically sums it up so i dont have to lmao <3)).
- and ep1 of bad buddy is pretty typical bl! i adore this about it tbh because i was completely unprepared for everything the show was about to pull. my initial reaction was that it was something fun to look forward to every week.
so then-
I dont!! i dont even know how to explain it! ive tried too many times!
but it really is That Bitch, and truly feels like something iâd been waiting my whole life to see. a romantic comedy that was incredibly realistic in the sense of being overwhelmingly human, and also overwhelmingly queer. itâs so effortlessly fucking funny, while simultaneously a very (very very very) layered and emotional story. i will sing its praises to the end of time. it is quite literally the most well crafted show iâve ever seen, and every time i rewatch it, or go back and reread old meta, im reminded that im not insane believing that. it just literally is that good. itâs such a simple story done so. extremely. well. itâs so ordinary, and that makes it extraordinary, and that was the intention from the start.
but i also have to say, one of the best things about having this show, is getting to be apart of the amazing community i found here loving it alongside me. bc i avoid fandoms. i stick to the places and the people/mutuals i know. i drift through edit tags more than i follow individual blogs. i block people like lightning. i have always had anons and replies off and i enjoy my privacy!!!
and i have talked to more people and made more friends and have had more fun this past year than i ever have before on this site.Â
it took me until after bb finished airing to start following people back, but by then i knew which blogs posted what and what iâd want to see more of on my dash - and there are still many many people im not following, or who arent following me, that i talk to! i love each of you so very much, and i want to do a couple special shoutouts, if thats okay. â„ïž
SO, in no particular orderrrrrr:
@mrdumpling nuria you were the very first bl-centric blog to follow me, and as such gave me a little bit of a heart attack that day, because i knew you were a popular blog and i Was Not Ready For Attention lol. but im so glad you did! ik we donât talk often, but i love lurking on your blog and following what youâre interested in, and most especially, sharing this show with you. to say your edits are beautiful is an understatement! i always love to see what you make!! đ§Ą
@actually-yikes SORA I MISS YOUUUUUU!!! đč i love talking to you, i love bonding over warrior pran with you, i love the edits you make. i think youâre very funny and delightful. seriously. ...im kind of at a loss for words here bc youâre one of the blogs i went to the most while bb was airing, and the first person i followed after it ended. i really just think youâre wonderful, and idk how else to say it! ily!!!đđ
@miscellar you have some of the best takes ive ever read, and you somehow seem to read my mind and write (in much better words than i ever could!) exactly what im feeling on so many different topics. i love reading your analysis, your criticism, and just in general whatever you have to say. you impress me very much tbh and im always a bit amazed whenever you talk to me. i love sharing meta with you! đ
@pranparakul KATIIIEEE when youâre not on my dash i miss you. even if youâve got posts in your queue ill be like đ„ș whereâs katie? is she having a good day today? literally it doesnt matter what you post abt, bc your enthusiasm for whatever it is always makes me so happy. keep doing you <3â„ïžđžđđđđžâŁđđâ„ïžđ
@snimeat GEI. okay we dont talk OFTEN but when we do we talk a LOT. your excitement is sooooooooooooo contagious and it always matches mine and i feel SO SEEN. i think your edits have such a mystical vibe to them...they always make me feel very wistful (in a very good way). luv u đ
@pranpats Kit!!! your gifs are GORGEOUS. and you are one of the sweetest people on this site. you always say such lovely things in the tags, and i love occasionally coming to talk to you about gifmaking things. you are such a warm presence on my dash! đ
and of COURSE @grapejuicegay - kk i think we speedran our friendship in the last 6 weeks. idk how we never really talked before, now that i know we were BOTH lurking on each otherâs blogs this whole year. i donât even know what to say that i havenât already said in our dms. i fucking love talking to you. there are some people you just click with and im so glad youâre one of them. đđđđđđđđâ„ïžđčđđđđ
there are so many more of you i want to mention here!! and if you read this far please know im probably also thinking of you, and i want you all to know that i have loved every minute watching and sharing this show with you.
im constantly blown away by everyoneâs kindness and how welcoming all of you are. this is truly my favorite place to be online. thank you for all the tags on my gifs and meta. thank you for being so warm.
im so happy this little show means as much to all of you as it does to me. happy one year everybody. đđ„đâ€
#julian watches bb#long post#i SAID thered be emotional posts today and i MEANT IT#also huge shoutout to all my wonderful incredible and lovely mutuals and followers#who have stuck around while this show consumed my life#i love all of u i really do#and i love this show with my whole heart#its home to me <3
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I have a blood boiling, eye popping, joint cracking hatred for stranger things and itâs based in such pettiness Iâm sure youâll appreciate it.
( Iâd like to start off by saying yeah I watched it so nobody complains about me not giving it a chance. )
I struggled to watch it because of the flashing light sequences (Iâm photosensitive) and when I said that online I was bombarded by a bunch of angry teens saying that itâs their hyperfixation and me saying itâs inaccessible is ableist. This was around when it first came out so that initially left a bad feeling.
As the seasons continued to progress, my hatred for the show grew more and more, the child actors, all the shipping, the thirsting over racist mullet man, the awful script in general. I did not understand why people became so obsessed with the show.
Nowadays Iâll block anyone who follows me who posts stranger things related content (especially that curly haired fr*ak, you know who Iâm talking about) and it makes me irrationally angry to even see the actor.
I hate stranger things!! I truly hope this next part that is coming out makes that little gay boy cry and all his friends get eaten by the dungeons and dragons Voldemort dude and everyone gets upset bc they donât get a happy ending. I want the show to end miserably with bad writing and even worse acting than the previous season.
Thanks for listening xx
PLEASE ME TOO i hate stranger things with a passion both the show, the writers/creators for treating it like some self-insert, the filming on a concentration camp/tattoo thing the fans were doing and the way people behave when it comes to those kids acting in the show.
I couldnt even get past the first episode you are so strong for getting through the seasons esp with all those flashing light sequences. and people act like stranger things is soo good when it seems like it didnt do ANYTHING different to any other sci fi movie made in the 80s would have been.
I hate that new stranger things guy the one who likes Metallica, Eddie or whatever his name is and he is not.... as cute as every one is saying people are doing too much with that guy and all the other dudes on that show really
and dont let me started on how WEIRD people and the media are abt those kids, i saw a tik tok where 3 grown white women were hating on millie bobby brown and its like.... what did this girl do but come in to netflix, do her job and be a kid? they were like "i had a feeling she was a bitch" and one of them was like "shes smoking hot tho" and the other was like "isn't she like 12 tho?" and the other came in to say "nah she just turned 18" like omfg? theyre hating on this little girl like why are you competing with a kid? and calling her hot when you assumed she was like 12?
and the countless other adults who were shipping and calling those kids hot as soon as they turned 18 like there are so many predators around us its unbelievable.
and i hear the fandom is being racist towards caleb on tik tok, its all too much there is so much to hate about this show.
that era in 2017 when the IT remake and stranger things were around were HORRENDOUS. and the kate bush thing. i wish they never made stranger things
#asks#hateful confessions#again long answers#also anon noah fence maybe stop watching if u hate the show so much? đđ#long post
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Do you have any tips on custom terraforming and custom trees? Or is there a specific YT chanel or blog you follow for advice yourself?? (Love your builds btw, I recently haven't had the energy or a good enough mood to play mc but it's always amazing to look through people's projects for my own inspiration).
 heyo! so it's a bit tricky to give advice on this kind of thing bc I more go with the flow until things start looking right, but I can offer some basic (and probably very vague) advice under the cut
for terraforming: think natural, organic shapes and avoid hard edges. this seems obvious but it can be hard to remember especially when making upward slopes/mountains etc.
^this is from literally 7 years ago bc I'm not at my new computer but it's a good example bc it's got good and bad things to it. you can see how at the bottom of the build it gradually slopes up from the water and then transitions pretty smoothly to a steeper slope, that's a pretty good example of how mountains can look. if you've taken algebra, think exponential graph type shiz. even if you have a steep cliff it usually doesn't rise completely vertical from the ground. you can see the area I circled does pretty much that, which makes it look out of place with the rest of the build.Â
another good thing to keep in mind is block variation, which adds texture to the landscape. I've definitely gotten better at this over time through practice and watching other people build. the blocks you use are gonna vary depending on the biome/environment ofc, but I like to play around with multiple blocks w/ similar colors
depending again on your biome, greenery is always a plus. I tend to avoid using bonemeal to add grass/flowers/etc, because personally I donât love the red/yellow color combo. as for custom trees, I typically make the trunk/branches first (using a combo of logs, wood planks, fences, stairs, slabs to get the right shape/colors) and then filling in leaves until it feels right lmao.Â
I donât really watch tutorials on building, but I do watch a few builder youtubers when I have time. GoodTimesWithScar is known for being a super talented terraformer with a lot of large-scale builds. (his current hermitcraft starter base is a really cool tree iirc, which might be good to check out!) BDoubleO100 is another inspiration of mine, and is really good at nailing fine detailing in building (his texturing has inspired me a LOT). in my last post with the castle, those pine trees were inspired by some he made in one of his videos. he just started a new season of his youtube building series, where he talks in depth about his build processââwould totally recommend. through association I know lot of other hermitcraft members have great experience (GeminiTay PearlescentMoon Grian etc etc etc), so you can check them out too!Â
big takeaway that Iâm sure everyoneâs heard before: practice makes progress woohoo yass! but itâs true, Iâve definitely seen improvement just by trial and error and experimenting with different things over time. also learning from other people can be super helpful as well. tools like worldpainter/worldedit/voxel arenât necessary at all, but theyâre sometimes super nice to use especially in the planning stages of building. if youâre able to download/willing to use them, there are a lot of youtube tutorials on how they work
this is a super general overview and Iâd be glad to answer some more questions if you have any specific ones! just realized this has been sitting in my inbox for a few days and wanted to make sure I got back to you. again, Iâm no expert and if anybody else wants to reply w/ extra advice feel free <3
#ask#v-mythos-v#ty for the ask I hope this helps and hope you feel up to playing minecraft again soon!!#sry it took so long to respond aaaa
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Dream Of How You (Tasted) - Chapter One -
(So... my first Series!!! Iâll be working on this a lot, and i want you to know itâs not gonna be perfect because Iâm not perfect and my writings definitely not perfect, so bare with me on this journey please!! Whoâs ready for some Camgirl!y/n??)
A story about Y/N becoming a camgirl because she needs the money but also because she gets off on the praise she gets from total strangers. She enjoys helping otherâs get off while doing so herself. When talk about a one on one session with a guy who always watches her streams becomes reality, what happens when she finds out it was her crush/best friend all along?
I hope you guys are excited!! bc I know I am!! Hope you enjoy, happy reading!!
(Also, i picture Harry as long haired harry, but you can picture him however youâd like!!!)
Word count: 1.7k (4 pages) (i promise the other chapters will be longer!)
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Y/n didnât know college could be so expensive, her job at the coffee shop on campus just wasnât cutting it anymore. She needed to find something else to help pay for school and her rent.Â
Sheâs in her second year of uni, all the book costs and the rent for having an apartment so close to campus is outrageous. She tried to find a second job to help with the money problem she was currently having, but couldn't find anything that could work around her classes and coffee shop schedule.Â
Her best friend, Harry, tried to get her a job alongside him at his job, but again the schedule didnât work for her and they couldnât change it. So now, she's stuck trying to find something to do so close when she needs to pay her rent.Â
It was outrageous how much the rent was for a one bedroom apartment close to campus, itâs a thousand - some dollars a month just to be close to campus, but thatâs including her light and water bill so she canât complain too much.Â
Harry had offered to let her move in with him to cut down the cost, so she could save some money for school. But she declined because her boyfriend at the time didnât feel comfortable with it, only to find out on their one year anniversary that he had been cheating on her for a while. Asshole.Â
Nothing has been said since, but she wished he would. Moving out of her apartment would help so much, but she didnât want to ask.Â
Lost in her thoughts she didnât even notice Harry walking beside her, as she walked across the courtyard to class.Â
âWhy so glumâ he nudged her in the side with his elbow, startling her out of her thoughts. She slaps in on the arm, chuckling, âHarry! Donât do that!â
âYou didnât answer the question, Whatâs wrong? And donât give me the âNothing im fine!â thing you do,â he says, mimicking a higher pitched girly voice, chuckling once he was done.Â
âHeyy! I donât sound like that you twat!â you backhand his abdomen making him rub his stomach area as he grimaces in slight pain.Â
âButâ she starts, âiâve just been struggling again, i tried looking for a job but, just like last time the schedule didnât line up with any of my classes or with when i was working at the coffee shop.â she says, huffing in annoyance.Â
Harry nods his head as she talks, listening to her, wishing he could help in some way. He tried before, but she turned him down, she didnât even tell him why. He figured it had something to do with that cheating ex of hers.Â
âY/n, if you need help, all you have to do is ask. Iâll always be her to help you in any way I can,â he tells her, his eyes flickering over her face, showing nothing but seriousness, a drastic change from his happy light hearted self he was just a few minutes ago.
She casts her eyes away from him, focusing her eyes on the pavement under her feet as she walks. She doesnât say anything for a while, but eventually she looks up at him, tears filling her eyes.Â
âI knowâ she nods, âThank you, Harry. You donât have to, but thank you,â she says, the tears in her eyes threatening to spill down her cheek but they donât get the chance as she wipes them away before they do.Â
Harry wraps his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his side and placing a kiss to her head, âI may not have to, but i want to.â he mumbles into the top of her head.Â
Her arm wraps around his middle as they continue to walk to their second class of that morning, âThank you.âÂ
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âYou know what you should do?â Harry's friend Niall says as y/n, Harry, Niall and y/nâs friend Amy sit around a table in the coffee shop having lunch. Y/n quirks her eyebrow up as she takes a bite of her turkey sandwich, motioning him to go on.
Y/n had just got finished telling them about how she was in search of another job, and about how she needed the money to pay rent soon.Â
âYou should do only fans, or p*** h**, they make lots of money and that way you get something out of it other than stress and tiredness.â he says, making her almost choke on her sandwich.Â
âW-what!â y/n says just as Harry says âDude! No!âÂ
âWhatâs the big deal? Lots of people do it, and you donât even have to show your face. You could even go by a different name!â Niall reasons.Â
Y/n was shocked by his suggestion, but she wouldnât lie and say she was put off by the idea. Nobody would know it was her, and he did have a point about her not having to go by her own name.Â
She couldnât believe she was actually considering this but, you have to do what you have to do.Â
âyeah uhâ she clears her throat, âgood suggestion Ni, but i think iâll just stick with trying to find a job near campusâ she says, chuckling as she takes another bite of her sandwich.Â
âeh, it was worth a shot,â he laughs, before the conversation steers to assignments everyone had to get done and ones theyâve already done.Â
After they all finish eating they sit around talking for a little bit before Y/n and Harry had to head for their last class of the day.Â
As they walk to class, Harryâs arm thatâs thrown over y/nâs pulls her into his side, âYou know Niall was coming from a good place, right. He didnât mean to offend you or anything,â he says, making you look up at him with your brows furrowed in confusion.Â
âyeah , i know. I didnât take any offence to it, butâŠâ she trailed off, âWhat?â harry asks, motioning for her to continue as they walk past a group of people blocking the sidewalk.Â
âWould it be so bad? I mean he had a point about me not having to show my face or use my actual nameâ she said, her eyes flicking over his face for some kind of clue into what he thought of it all.Â
Harry doesnât say anything for a while, itâs just as they were about to walk into their class that he pulled her to the side and let their other classmates go in first, âI donât have a problem with it, itâs your body, you have the right to do whatever you want with it. If you decide that thatâs what you want to do to make the money you need iâll support you 100%, if not iâll still support you, no matter what,â He tells her, looking into her eyes with nothing but seriousness splayed across his face.Â
Y/n nods, standing up on her tiptoes and reaching her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly, âThank you, Harry. I honestly donât know what iâd do without you!â she mumbles into his neck as his arms wrap around her waist pulling her impossibly closer to his chest.Â
âI donât either honestlyâ he laughs, pulling away from her with a huge contagious smile across his face, only making her laugh and smile too.Â
âCome on, let's go to class,â he said, throwing his arm back around her shoulder and leading her through the classroom doors.Â
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It was later that night, y/n couldnât sleep. Her thoughts running wild with what could happen if she did decide to become a camgirl, or whatever it was called these days.Â
She was laying in bed, trying to find out more about what comes with being a camgirl, what she needed to do and what other people were looking to watch.Â
She had found a girl, her page consisting of videos showing off her curves and sexy lingerie, along with videos of her using toys on herself. All of the videos have over thousands of views, y/n decided that she would message the women who went by âdaddiespet20â.Â
Rewrote her message so many times she lost count before she finally found what she wanted to ask and sent the message,âHey! Iâm y/n, i was wondering if you could maybe help me, iâve been looking into getting into only fans. Could you maybe help me with some questions I have?â
She waited a while for a reply back, along with going down a tiktok rabbit hole, laughing at the stupid tiktoks Harry posted the other day. Her phone finally pinged with a notification, she quickly pulled the notification bar down to see it was a reply from the women she had messaged, âDaddiespet20: Hi! Yes ofc, ask away.â
She honestly wasnât expecting to get a reply back, thinking the women must have thousands of people messaging her all day every day.Â
Y/n quickly wrote out a message of the main questions she wanted answered, âThank you sm! Itâs only a few questions, 1: does the amount you get paid rely on the amount of views you get on each of your videos?, 2: how did you gain your audience, and keep them interested in what you were putting out?, 3: Do you have any tips on where to start (seeing as I'm new to all of this)?â
The woman answers all of y/nâs questions with no problem, along with telling her some tips on how to get started and how to gain followers. The conversion ends after messaging back and forth for almost an hour, y/nâs walking away with all the information she was looking for plus more.Â
Talking to her really helped y/n come to the decision that this is what she was going to do, she was going to make videos of her showing off her body and pleasuring herself. Never in a million years did she think she would come to this just so she could keep a roof over her head and stay in school.Â
Now all she had to do was buy some sexy lingerie and some toys, well more toys. What? Sheâs not a prude!
 It was getting late so she decided she would go to bed and figure everything out tomorrow, along with ordering her underwear and the toys online. She definitely didnât need anyone from school seeing her by that stuff. God, she could just imagine the embarrassment she would feel if that happened.Â
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You can delete this if this isn't allowed, but can I request X for all the warriors?
asking for multiple characters is totally fine (as long as you're not requesting full one shots lol) i'll update my rules! also the layout of these is a little different than the others bc this one is just a little fun lol.
i included zeke, reiner, pieck, porco, and colt. i definitely wont write for the four kiddos or marcel but i can write for annie and bertholdt if you request them.
tags: modern au, cigarette/nicotine mention in zeke's, alcohol mention in colt's, emetophobia warning for colts, mention of car accidents in porco's, sfw, not every single one is romantic lol sorry and colts is missing one headcanon bc i only have two for him
hc game
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
zeke jaeger:
pretentious coffee fan. owns like a 300 dollar espresso maker and refuses to drink starbucks. spends like 8 dollars minimum on a latte and lurks on the coffee subreddits. its almost comical how he drinks fancy coffee and only smokes cigarettes and not e cigs... so pretentious...
acts like he has no interest in social media but spends hours trying to pick a lyric from an obscure band for his caption. has like 3 posts, lots of followers, and less following. will post the occasional story with you in it but otherwise not much going on there.
coaches little league baseball despite not liking kids that much because he doesn't really have time for coaching middle or high schoolers. his kids are fucking ruthless they are like monsters on the field and every other team is terrified of them. you know how they don't keep score for kids softball and stuff like that? zeke does anyways and he tells them every time they win. does well with baseball moms bc their kids could go pro no matter what and hes really good looking and suburban moms could use the eye candy.
more under the cut!
reiner braun:
his favorite music genre is bubblegum kpop. porco groans everytime reiner has the aux bc he just plays really preppy cute songs kpop songs about falling in love after school. he doesn't like... stan any of the groups like he doesn't know every detail of their lives but he casually watches their interviews sometimes and knows all the member names of his favorite groups. he has a photocard from an album you gave him, and it sits in his phone case behind a polaroid of you two. also he learns the dances sometimes.
likes watching cartoons sometimes, he wont binge watch an entire season of them but if he has sometimes he'll throw on a cute mindless cartoon just to relax. he usually watches slice of life and romance tv shows in general, stuff without much tension or drama and is just cute.
good cook, terrible baker. if he bakes something it will look awful and taste kind of bad. but his cooking is really good, once you guys got comfortable together instead of going out to eat you opt for him cooking for you two instead.
pieck finger:
likes to buy her clothes second hand. she's a really well dressed girl but she's not concerned with being overly trendy, so she finds that a lot of stores don't really have things she likes. she likes long hemlines and almost everything is cropped these days, so she opts for thrift stores and vintage stores to get things her style. plus she saves a lot of money. she really suits pearl jewelry and has a timeless sense of fashion.
she has a minivan and will drive anyone anywhere, and she rarely asks for gas money. often picks up zeke porco and reiner when they hang out and will always pick you up for dates. her car is ancient but runs like a charm because shes knowledgeable about maintenance, and super fuel efficient.
has a really old phone with no cracks or scratches or anything. doesn't see the point in getting a new one until one day she notices how convenient porco's brand new up to date iphone is and starts saving up for one, but every time she saves up enough a new one comes out.
porco galliard:
plays volleyball, and is on a scholarship for it. jumps really high and is really lithe and quick, making him a good libero (but this is the extent of my volleyball knowledge so i will not make anymore comment. please let me know what position porco plays.)
gets in (non fatal) car accidents surprisingly often, and speeding tickets even more. marcel is tired of it because it is throwing his insurance costs over the roof and forces him to enroll in lessons but they really don't help.
he is the one to pay for the streaming services and has everyone else plus you leech off his account. he complains abt it but texts the gc every time he changes the password so he doesn't really have the right.
colt grice:
on the blacklist for several frats because he went to their block parties, drank too much, and vomited in someones bed, another person's cat's litterbox, a different persons laundry basket, a different different persons moms sweater, and another frats oven. he's really apologetic and always cleans up and reimburses everyone as much as he can, but he is a menace and is only allowed in if he promises not to drink. on that drinking note if you need advice, go out for drinks with colt. he will get incredibly inebriated, give you the best wisdom and advice you've ever heard, and forget everything the next day.
really bad at video games but really fun to play them with. doesnt get on very often, but will play when he has some free time or is asked by his friends. only on weekends and only for like two hours at a time. the video game system at his house doesnt even belong to him its Falcos.
#omg these tags#its gonna be#so annoying#to tag this#ok so imma just tag this#snk x reader#aot x reader#aot imagines#aot x you#aot x y/n#attack on titan x you#attack on titan x reader#shingeki no kyojin x you#shingeki no kyojin x reader#annnnd do the rest later#lols
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Oh lore?? I read your post on Dainsleif and BOY it gave me a lot to think about dsfjgkd
Along the same vein, what do you think of the relationship between the unknown god and Kaenri'ah? In Albedo's trailer they seemed to reference two new elements (time and being) and if perhaps the unknown god is the god of time, then does Khemia make use of "being" in its creation of life?
In Mihoyo's other game (honkai) they introduced a new "type" about halfway through the story which seems to me to be similar to the abyss in Genshin. The quanta type is independent of the three types that were present from the beginning of the game and it's tied to an abyss style region called the Sea of Quanta. Maybe I'm reading too much into it and they don't plan to imitate what they did in Honkai but?? Time and being as new "elements" introduced a few years into the game seems possible at least?? Maybe they're exclusive to delusions bc there's only the seven Archons at this time so no one can grant time/being visions lol
Djfkdj I hope this was at least slightly understandable I love looking into lore especially for things I write about!! I'll end this now before it gets too long lmao the new tumblr asks give me too much power XD
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Major spoilers for Khaenriâah and minor spoilers for the unknown god
:DD Iâm glad you read my word vomit haha. I love talking about lore so much, ty for enabling me.Â
What do you think of the relationship between the unknown god and Khaenriâah?
The logical side of my brain thinks:
They either have nothing to do with each other and Mihoyo really likes using the same star for everything and Khaenriâah just happens to live in the void or sky so the easiest way to distinguish citizens from there is the star (or it was just hot to put star pupils in and you know what, they were right).Â
Or thereâs some sort of connection between the Eclipse dynasty that ruined Khaenriâah and the unknown god. Since genshin really likes to do that (see Zhongli and everyone calling him Morax before 1.1 dropped).Â
Re-watching the prologue cutscene and âwe will be reunitedâ (Gonna refer to this a WWBR) Aether drew the same two stars into the sand which makes me believe that either a. stars literally have nothing to do with anything and Teyvat only knows how to draw one star (which doesnât hold up well considering Monaâs outfit and pin) or b. thereâs some kind of connection there. The way Paimon phrases her question she says:Â
âBut when you wanted to leave and go onto the next world your path was blocked by an unknown god?â
It implies that Aether and Lumine have already travelled through Teyvat since we see two yellow stars travel over Liyue and Mondstadt. I know Aether was sent into some sort of deep sleep and only now awoke and met Paimon (since in the trailer we can see the lantern festival and the genshin upload was in march (chinese new year is in feb) but Iâm not super sure on these details but Iâm pretty sure itâs canon that this happened based on WWBR).Â
Then when the unknown god appears and the same 3 red stars appear [tumblr throws a fit when I try and upload this]
She refers to us as Outlanders and calls herselfÂ
âThe sustainer of heavenly principles. The arrogation of mankind ends now.â
This could be a reference to âbeingâ that was in the Albedo trailer while Dainsleif is âtimeâ since time is "not something he lacks". If weâre going on the theory that Dainsleif is actually a god then maybe they are fighting? Or in some type of push and pull war. It would make sense since the Unknown God believes in heavenly principles (so the rules either set by Celestia or Gods themselves) and believes mankind is arrogant and wishes to either destroy it or remove it entirely. The complete opposite of Dainsleif who believes in mankind and hates anything relating to the Archons.
Or dainsleif has nothing to do with the unknown god and is just a final challenge to the player who will then face off against the Unknown God.Â
In Albedo's trailer they seemed to reference two new elements (time and being) and if perhaps the unknown god is the god of time, then does Khemia make use of "being" in its creation of life?
In this theory, this would make the Unknown God the god of time, which is also equally as valid. Since she does talk about time and how the arrogation of mankind ends now. I think itâs right to assume that Khemia makes use of being in its creation of life since we see Albedo talk about chalk and turning things from ânothingâ (itâs not really nothing, heâs still using something or the âbeingâ in order to transform it) to something.Â
If Dainsleif uses Khemia or even created it then taught it to the people of Khaenriâah to help them survive in their archonless land, that could be a valid reason why he believes in the strength of mankind. Since the unknown godâs power seems to consume the person trapped within (as we see in the prologue). Plus in WWBR we see first hand how destructive that power is. This could also be the time where Dainsleif lost faith or hated the celestial beings.Â
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In WWBR, according to the wiki it states that our sibling was taken to another point in time, in an unknown location. But this event leads the sibling (Lumine) to become the leader of the Abyss Order.Â
Lumine says:Â
âBut until the abyss has engulfed the thrones, my war with destiny will see no end.â
Lumine seems to know about the archons and the abyss mages follow her so itâs safe to assume that the âabyssâ she refers to is either something entirely new or the red blocks we see here. It seems as if sheâs trying to change destiny which could be why Dainsleif wants to save her.Â
I will say right now, I really hope the theory that Paimon is secretly the unknown god doesnât come true. I know itâs funny and I would enjoy seeing our emergency food pull a turned table on us but unless there are more instances where itâs hinted or itâs handled really well I would not like it. I just finished a manga and I felt like I was watching 20M plot twists happen in the span of 3 pages. I would totally be okay if the unknown god and paimon were somehow related (I can understand that) but I unless itâs handed really well or as the story progresses and we get more info on paimon. it would just be really out of left field. I havenât seen any theories on this and I honestly try and stay away from lore posts until Iâve finished mine because I feel that might make my ideas biased.
The âeverything must be connected into some kind of plotline or I will make it a plotlineâ brain thinks:
Now, this is just be spit balling and making up my own headcanons with no lore to go off on. This is pure indulgent stuff with no research to back it up besides very loose threads.Â
Iâd like to believe that since the Eclipse Dynasty was the last dynasty before Khaenriâah fell. That might be what is being depicting above in WWBR. Perhaps khemia backfired or the unknown god turned against the people for their arrogance (Iâm not sure if people know the myth but in short terms, a giant stole fire to help the people who were cold. He was punished for going against the gods and saving the people, this could be similar to Dainsleif).Â
Perhaps Lumine and Aether had stopped this event from happening and as they were about to leave, the unknown god appears and separates them for their arrogant actions against the Gods and sends Lumine back to the past. Without her brother she ended up failing in saving Khaenriâah. Or, the image we see is actually the future and she goes back in time to try and prevent that event from occurring, still trying to beat destiny but this time in the future.Â
Or another idea, Lumine has only seen the evil thatâs depicted and hasnât personally met any of the archons. We actually got to meet Venti and Zhongli so we obviously want to protect them from Lumineâs point of view, that might not be the same so she aligns with the abyss order that tries to control Dvalin. So her goal is to somehow defeat the archons and that could be why the Cyro archon is trying to collect them all in her war of peace.Â
Honkai and quanta
Itâs kinda funny but thereâs no reliable wiki source for this sea of quanta like there is for genshin, or at least I couldnât find anything. I think they might nod at certain things between the two but I think itâs totally fine to believe they might do some sort of crossover and take some inspiration. We have Mona who was able to read the stars and Scaramouche who said the sky was a giant hoax so I think time and being becoming new elements is very possible. But I donât really know a lot about Honkai so I canât really say too much about it haha.Â
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Yep no worries, it was fun talking about some more lore and if you have any more Iâd love to hear them. Haha, honestly pop off I love getting long asks. As always, itâs nice seeing you again catty đđ
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many many anons under the cut bc i didnât want anyone to feel like i was ignoring them and i wanted to respond to u all! warning for small text too, it was so long i wanted to make it look smaller fgbnjkgkjn
Anonymous asked: NAT... you can write WHATEVER you want! It's your blog, and I hope that rude anons can learn to respect that. I used to be on your blog just for jjba content too, so when you started getting into jjk I was indifferent but eventually you dragged me into jjk so hard!! I already like bnha, so seeing you write for it only made me happier! I hope that you continue to write whatever make YOU happy:) â€and yes, longer fics certainly doesnt mean it's better, quality over quantity
ahh iâm happy that you are here for all three!! i always feel so accomplished when someone is like âyour constant screaming made me think about jjk <3âČ. all three of the fandoms are fairly popular and i tag everything v carefully so i hope people who do use the filtering find that useful!!!Â
Anonymous asked: Goodness gracious. People really be out there thinking they're entitled to dictating what kind of content you should be making
i think part of it might be that i do take requests so people feel like they have like . . . a certain right to certain kinds of my content? i take requests mostly bc they keep me motivated, i like making content for ppl who cant find what they want bc iâve Been There, but maybe people think i am a pushover? idk i am just trying to have a good time!!!
Anonymous asked: Hi. I only started following you a few days ago but please ignore that rude anon. People are so fucking entitled towards writers it's insane. I recently had someone throw a fit for "spoiling" something in my fanfic, even though the fic was about a manga-exclusive character, so what did they expect?? Overall I've really enjoyed your writing so random assholes coming to guilt you is just a shitty thing that happens. Keep going with what you wanna do.
ah gosh anon iâm sorry about that :(. iâm always super careful tagging spoilers and stuff but like, if someone clicks on a fic about say, naoya or the steel ball run boys and is mad that i spoil something they havent found out yet . . . yeah thats on them fgbnkjgfkjn
Anonymous asked: That...that anon had the nerve to say "we". The fuck?! No no no anon, YOU'RE the only one talking and you're just talking for yourself, don't you dare try and lump us other anons/followers up with you to make yourself look like you're right. We love you nat and we appreciate you. It's your blog, you're allowed to write about whoever and whatever. This brain dead anon just needs to either go read someone else if they're that salty or write their own stuff if they're that impatient.
gosh i WISH some of my mad anons would just write their own stuff honestly. idk if this anon thought they were talking for everybody but i guess they expected anons to agree with them and not be mad at them. i appreciate u anon ;_;
Anonymous asked: Just want to say that ily and youâre one of the best jojo fanfic writers in my opinion đ I donât think youâre half assing jojo fics and thereâs absolutely nothing wrong with you being multi fandom. A lot of jojo blogs have started posting about jjk so itâs not as if youâre the only one. Iâm not sure why you get hate like this but I think itâs just because youâre one of the popular writers and that makes people bitter for whatever reason. Keep being you and posting about the things that make you happy đ
honestly after so long writing for jojo - iâve written well over 200 jojo reader insert fics - sometimes it feels like iâm retreading stuff, and thatâs when i take a break bc i dont wanna half-ass stuff!!! i love all of my fellow jojo friends who are posting about jjk too, i appreciate them <3.Â
Anonymous asked: Hey my dude, ur writing has really grown since the jojo days and its better and awesome seeing u become happier to branch off and write in different fandoms đ€đ€ those stupid anons are just boring farts that couldnt be bothered making their own content đ€đ€ is it possible to block them to ease ur mind?
hello anon!! i run a statcounter for IPs but it doesnt always work for ppl who access through the tumblr app, i donât think; a lot of the anon hate i get i just use the âblockâ option, but last night got to me because iâve been getting that kind of writer a lot which is . . . a bad look for the jojo fandom who are, as a whole from the ones iâve interacted with, lovely!!! <3
Anonymous asked: People often forget, the person behind art or writing, is just another regular fan. You deserve to be happy with what you create and we should be thankful you share your talent with us. You also have right to change your main interests, and it's very normal thing. Jojo is one of the MANY things that you write for and all you get from that is a like or share. Its not your job. It's your fun thing to do, in spare time. You haven't betrayed anybody. That person was just rude, selfish and bored.
i am just a person doing my best!!! anime fanfic is one of many interests i have and i already devote a lot of time to it honestly, i love when people tell me theyâve enjoyed something i made bc it makes it feel worthwhile but equally it gets to me a lot when people are rude because i am usually trying my hardest.Â
Anonymous asked: Bro that jjba anon... the entitlementđ€ź Fam, you write whatever you want to writeđ€ -Saturday
dfnjbkjnkgf i find most fic readers are NOT entitled at all and are just grateful but when they are . . . oof.Â
Anonymous asked: It's funny how people throw "we got you popular" and they think you start apologize and cry. Your writing and passion made you gain few numbers on a follow counter, nothing more. I think I'm too old for stuff like this, we are nothing more, but +1 on a number scale. You ow us nothing, we ow you nothing. Popular... Funny word. You just write for fun of it, fake scenarios about someone's manga characters. It's not that deep. Have fun and don't listen to people like this. I knew it's not that easy, but they are really not that important as they think they are.
extremely fun fact for people who think âpopularityâ is important to me: i would 100% rather have 10 people who regularly comment, reblog my fics with tags and interact with me than 100 people who read my fic and either leave a like or simply move on. i think this is true for the VAST MAJORITY of writers tbh. iâm glad that people think i am a âpopularâ blog (i am not in the grand scheme of things, one of my ex-best friends used to run a kpop reader insert blog with like 30,000 followers) bc it gives me an ego boost lmao, but i really just want people to read and enjoy the stuff i write!!!Â
Anonymous asked: I followed you a while ago for jojo and when my friends started getting into jjk i was like...eh sounds like work...but now that I see you writing for it I feel really motivated to get into it!!! I really enjoy your writing and I want to be able to read the new stuff too!
ah anon i really hope you like it!!! itâs only one season rn if u wanna watch the anime and there isnât too much of the manga to catch up on either but it is a lot of fun and itâs nice to be in a fandom thatâs like, excited about a new chapter and new plot developments every week!
Anonymous asked: Pls dont reply if u dont want to! <3 I'm not sure if this will be of any help to you or not but this is the kind of thing that often helps me and is the only way I know to try comfort others so I wanted to give it a go~
Now im not gonna say 'dont feel bad pls' bc I know that's not really useful but what I do think is useful is just discussing why that anon and many others feel the need to respond that way. As someone who follows a lot of writing blogs myself and have done for a long time, i've seen my handful of favourite writers come and go for different reasons, lose motivation for a while, gain motivation for a while, go from multi to single fandom, or single fandom to multi. Often times as a reader it can be upsetting when things change but it's also important as a reader to understand that some things aren't in anyone's control, I can't control what my favourite writers become a fan of or lose interest of, I can't control things in their personal lives that may motivate or demotivate them to write, but what I can do is support them as long as they're active, and if they move on to do things i'm no longer interested in or i'm the one that changed interests, rather than being upset that they're evolving to do other things or that they're not evolving with me, I think it's important that I still feel thankful for the works that I enjoyed while we were still on the same page and this is how I personally deal with those negative feelings. I think the anons that lash out at you probably just dont know what to do with themselves, maybe they got attached to your works while you were still only a jjba blog and now that you're evolving they're upset, while I understand how they feel, they're going the completely wrong way about it. I've learned to take these things and turn them into something positive for myself or at least something bittersweet that I can move on from but the anons that lash out at you for whatever reason probably haven't learned this yet. Maybe it's because i've moved on and changed interests a lot myself that I know how these things go for both writers and readers but those anons maybe haven't experienced this as much so they dont know what to do with themselves other than complain that you've changed and throw insults at you in an attempt to get you to revert back. None of this is because of the quality of your writing like they want you to believe, it's literally just because you've evolved and while some of your old followers might not like the new content for no reason other than it not being their cup of tea, it's definitely not regressed at all. You are pumping out a lot of content right now but every single thing i've read has just been better than the last. Things that really stand out to me is how well you get characterisation down to a T and all of your dialogue is just on point and from the pov of a reader I think those things seem the hardest to get right so I am such a huge fan of your stuff at the moment and I can tell you're really putting so much thought and care into each and every fic no matter how fast you're producing it, I think the fact that you're also proud of what you're writing at the moment really shines through as well and I just adore the passion that radiates from every completed request as well as in the responses for the subsequent thirsts resulting from these works that appear in your ask box later (I know i've sent quite a few by now~)
Just to be clear i'm not defending those anons in any way, while I can understand what they might be feeling/why they're reacting in the way they are I still believe it's just so immature to be hateful online point blank. Even during a time where I still got upset with writers if they started doing something else I still never targeted that negativity directly to the writer and sending rude or hateful comments whether on anon or not never something i'd stooped low enough to do even when I still had an immature way of thinking, however, I hope that it might make it a little easier to brush them off if we try and understand what they're really upset about, and that they're just putting the blame for their negative feelings onto the wrong thing rather than coming to terms with change themselves.
hello anon!! i appreciate the long message. i do feel bad for people who have no interest in what iâm currently producing and i get that they feel upset about it; iâve watched a lot of fellow jojo writers move on completely or just stop posting, honestly. this kind of thing is why i was so intense about asking people if it would be better if i made a separate blog but the resounding answer seemed to be âiâm just vibing with whatever happens and iâll block tags as neededâ.Â
i often return to works by my favourite reader-insert writers who no longer write for the fandoms i like (and i read stuff bc it sounds interesting or i trust the person who writes it), but change can be difficult and i guess at this point iâve - whether u like me or not lmao - been a fixture in jojo reader-insert tumblr for a While so itâs probably kind of jarring.Â
anyway i really appreciate you and the nice words! <3Â
Anonymous asked: hi nat! I just wanted to pop in and say that regardless of what fandom you write for, the love and care you pour into your writing and into interacting with followers who care about your work as well is really obvious. you're doing this for FREE and people should appreciate what you've given us so far, since ultimately this blog should be for you, whatever that means to you at any point in time. it's ok to jump fandoms! the important thing is that you feel good about what you're producing and that it makes you happy. everyone else is just a bonus - but, seeing you on my dash certainly makes me happy : ) I hope you feel better soon!
thank you anon! iâm feeling much better and happier today. birthdays are very difficult for me (i did not think iâd be alive at eighteen, much less 25!) so this event is definitely kind of a way for me to concentrate on something else, and iâm a little bit extra sensitive atm. i appreciate you so much, thank you for the kind words!!! <3
Anonymous asked: Hello! I just wanted to say, write what YOU want and make YOUR writings as long as you'd like. đ To the anon who is like "We mAdE yOu FaMoUs dOnt HalF asS iT" stfu, let people do what they wanna do. If you think they half do it, write something better and longer you asshat.
this is an open invitiation to that anon to send me a link to their writing blog and iâll hype them up i promise <3Â
Anonymous asked: nat i'm so so sorry about that ask please know that your older followers don't share the same opinion :( sometimes people forget about the living, breathing person behind the screen smh. you are not a machine. you absolutely should not restrict yourself to posting about one fandom forever. yes, we're first pulled in by your amazing content, but we stay for your wonderful personality and work ethic. please just keep being you, taking up projects you feel comfy with! <333 bless u
ahh thank u anon! unfortunately i actually am a writing robot, iâm sorry u had to find out this way. my jojo chip has been removed, please send it back so i can continue to not half-ass my jojo work. fgnjkbgjkfn thank you so much angel!!! i appreciate you ;_;.
Anonymous asked: i donât think itâs fair for other people to say shit about what you choose to write about because on tumblr and other writing platforms, writers are constantly developing how they write and the fandoms that they write for. itâs not fair for someone to criticize that âyou donât care about jjba blah blah blahâ because you can enjoy new shows/manga. and like you said youâve grown so much!! proud of you nat and im glad that ive been able to read your works (sincerely other nat)
i am STILL waiting for you to come and fight me other nat fgnjkbnf. itâs nice to be enjoying different things! i am constantly learning new things and reading new works and making new friends and improving and i think thatâs important. i do care about jjba - a lot! but i can care about other things too! <3Â
Anonymous asked: I may not be one of your oldest followers, but i've been here for almost 3 years. Yes, i started following u for ur jojo content, but let me tell u, ur newfound motivation and enthusiam for other fandoms was honestly contagiuos for me. And i say this as a person who finds very difficult to move from one interest to another. Jojo is great, but so are other fandoms. Please don't let some faceless scum rob u that motivation. This is ur blog and u r always free to write whatever u want.
honestly, i have been there! i am autistic and i have special interests and watching other people move on to stuff iâm not vibing with has made me sad in the past, but i want people to be happy more than anything and sometimes that means new things and change! <3Â
Anonymous asked: Hi Nat! I saw that rude anon message & I just wanted to pop in & say that they're wrong. You're not betraying anyone & you should write whatever it is you want to write. I followed you for jojo & I'm not familiar with the other fandoms that you write for, but personally it makes me SO happy to see you enjoying new things! It's always good to find joy wherever you can, so keep writing what you're interested in. There a lot of ppl who want to see you happy and healthy <3
honestly the idea of it being a GRAND BETRAYAL is so funny, i am just writing anime fanfic here and thriving!!! tysm anon! <3
Anonymous asked: Those anons can piss off! They have no right to judge how long or how short your writing is. If they want longer content write it their damn selves. I think your writing has improved wonderfully and I originally followed for Jojo and I'm enjoying all the content period. I don't even watch jujutsu ( not my cup of tea personally) but I love seeing the creativity and the interactions. You write what makes you happy Nat and that's on that! You don't owe anybody anything! I know how hard writing is and when your consuming new content it's hard to make content for something else. That doesn't mean you don't like it any more your just doing something different for a while. Love you and your content and I'm enjoying the love your putting into your content whether long or short. â„â„đ Sending love your way!
honestly my idea of âshort contentâ is still over 1k words, iâm not good at reeling myself in! i guess itâs bc they see like, 1.5k jojo fic versus 5k jjk fic but itâs not that i didnât enjoy the first fic, just that the point and the story came a lot quicker and so did the natural end! thank you anon, i appreciate you ;_;Â
Anonymous asked: Hello! Just wanted to let your know that I think your writing is awesome, and that you should write for whoever and for whatever you want to! You dont have to stay loyal to one fandom or anything, and your followers shouldn't expect that from you! It's not like they are paying you to write, you are doing this for free, and because you enjoy it and it makes you happy! If they dont like your stuff, they dont have to follow you, they can go to other blogs that cater to their taste, and they definitely don't need to be sending you such hurtful comments, and they dont get to make you feel sad about your writing! Just because they followed you during your earlier stages of writing, doesn't mean you owe them some type of loyalty or compensation! You can write literally whatever you want as long as it makes you happy! That's what your hobby and your blog are for! I hope you know that alot of your followers love your work and think that you are an amazing writer and are down to support the work that makes you happiest! đđ
ahh thank you so much anon!!! i am always so bowled over by how many people are nice to me when something like this happens, i am sending you my love <3
Anonymous asked: donât listen to them!! we love you as a writer no matter what you write, because youâre a good person and a talented writer!! you shouldnât have to change what you write to please a bitter person, and if they only want jjba, they can go to another blog instead of bringing you down. youâre doing amazing and they should be thankful you grace us with your talents!!
to be totally honest, if i was half-assing or not vibing with content i was making i just. wouldnât post it. like youâd be able to TELL when i was half-assing stuff just to get words out (source: i have re-read my own nanowrimo works). there are lots of great jjba blogs who could do with more followers n interaction!!! i hope they do find them and i hope theyâre nice to them :(.Â
Anonymous asked: Please donât pay attention to that anon. People only have that confidence when they have anon turned on. Them looking through your blog despite feeling that way is peak fan behavior and speaks to how addicting your writing is. Naturally, you canât please everyone and there will be people who are irrational and feel entitled to tell you what to do or what to write no matter what. Trust me when I say theyâre a small minority and are more likely probably passing viewers rather than regulars. I check your blog about three or more times a day because I love reading not just your fics but also your takes, banter with other anons, or even random updates. Brainrot posts? LOVE TO SEE IT!!! Desk update? AMAZING!!! With that being said, donât feel pressured to continue pushing out content for others. Write what makes you happy! Youâve been writing for JJBA for 4 years and itâs completely normal + healthy to get into new media. Iâm not sure if it would mean much, but your love for JJK has gotten me excited to start it too!!
anon i really hope you enjoy it!!! sometimes these anons remember stuff iâve posted and said better than i do tbh, i am living in their heads rent free i guess!Â
Anonymous asked: I've been following you for a couple of years and honestly it would always be a joy to see when you posted. Your writing has improved and I'm very happy you're enjoying yourself ! I know it hurts hearing and seeing stuff like that but I'm happy you're here. I'm honestly blessed everytime you post. Your writing is phenomenal. I love reading it even if its characters that I dont care for. You capture their essences so well and weave an amazing tale within the prompts and whatnot. You're amazing nat!
wehh thank you so much!!! re: the improvement, i really donât feel like it has and then i re-read something i wrote when i first started and iâm like oh my god maybe it has. did i really write about jotaro acting like that.Â
Anonymous asked: Hi Nat. I recently became a follower of yours and I'm really saddened to see you get hate. You seem like a genuinely sweet person with amazing talent! I'm a writer myself and, unfortunately, get the same kind of comments. And when you get those comments, it doesn't leave you feeling motivated. People need to understand that people can and will, at times, grow out of fandoms. (1 Not just that but you're doing all of this for free. Again, I'm sorry you got such a comment. But please know that I'm proud of how far you've come. I'm proud that you're living a life that makes you happy. And no matter what fandom you may find yourself in next, I will always enjoy your writing. Take care of yourself. (2 end
HELLO NEW FOLLOWER I LOVE YOU (i get a lot more a day now than i used to and i feel guilty about not being able to look through so many blogs but i do try and follow back other writers for my fandoms!! ;_;). iâm sorry you get the same kind of comments! iâm always just happy to see people i like enjoying new things, even if i have no interest in it (hello to all of my mutuals who write for hunter x hunter and haikyuu, not interested but iâm sure youâre having a great time and i support you!!!).Â
Anonymous asked: I'm sure you're getting a barrage of supportive messages now (at least I hope so) but I figured I'd add my voice, because I'm a longtime follower. Your writing is, and always has been, wonderful. I've been so happy to see you and Haz get to a place that works for you both. Idk if it's obvious for everyone, but you seem like you're emotionally in a pretty good place most of the time these days, and it makes me really happy to see that. I followed years ago for JJBA content, but I stayed because regardless of what content you put out, I find your wit delightful. And I'll stick around even if you move fandoms entirely, because whatever content or editorializing you produce is going to be worth reading, regardless of what it's for.
ahh, anon!! thank you for sticking around so long, sorry if youâre old enough to have been around the vore and jorts and spider rohan fiascos! <3 i am definitely a lot more stable than i have been and - barring the Pandemic Related Mental Health Issues - happier! iâm glad that itâs noticeable! <3
Anonymous asked: It actually makes me mad how entitled some people are. Nat, you're not a content creating machine and those who expect you to be are not worth wasting a thought on. Your love for something is not measured in word counts and for you to write every day without getting burned out in the slightest you really must have a burning passion and huge dedication to your craft. If others decide to send hate then allow me to send admiration because I can feel your love and hard work in each post you make!
i try and write every day bc itâs super good for my little ocd/autistic brain to have routines and distract itself, so iâm glad other people can enjoy them because that makes me motivated to carry on! like, i write for myself mostly bc the content i want i sometimes get find, but filling requests and writing for other people also leaves me with happy warm fuzzies too! i appreciate you!! <3Â
Anonymous asked: If people only care about your writing for the jojo porn thatâs on THEM, not you. Your writing was amazing when I followed about a year ago, and itâs only gotten better and will continue to get better! I think it really comes through when you enjoy what youâre writing and it adds a whole other layer of worth to it, because not only are you making free content but you LIKE that content and we can all gush about it together!!! More than just fans, I think youâve created a community here and we donât just stick around to read smut, I promise you that. -Reronon
i do miss having a discord community bc it was nice to talk to everyone in real time but it was hard work, i am glad that people feel like they can just come into my askbox and gush! iâm not very friendly in real life and people tend to think i am cold and stuck up so i work very hard to try and seem friendly and approachable online, which is much easier for me because i get to think and re-draft before i type! <3Â
Anonymous asked: Hi Nat! Iâm sure youâre getting a lot of messages like this right now but I just wanted to say for what itâs worth that, as a person who originally followed you for jjba content and hasnât watched/read any of the other series youâre currently writing for, Iâm honestly still along for the ride. This is your blog and youâre allowed to do what you want with it and put out what content you feel like writing. Sometimes??? People acquire new interests??????? Shocking! I know absolutely nothing about jjk or bnha but out of curiosity still read some of your posts about them and even though I might not Get It, I still enjoy them because I think youâre a very talented writer! Honestly, as long as youâre still writing, Iâm still down to clown, and whenever you take breaks (which are important!) Iâll still be waiting for your return or supporting and respecting your decision to stay away longer. Donât let the entitled assholes get you down. Utilize YOUR blog and YOUR space however YOU choose. Your talent and kindness speak for themselves. Love you!!! â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
anon i care about you and i am so appreciative of you and everyone for sending me such nice messages! i am running out of ways to say it but itâs true, it really does mean a lot to me ;_; <3
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Covenant | Maul
warnings; slight age gap? I guess, canât remember if thereâs cursing oops, boss-employee relationship
a/n; First ofF IâM DROPPING THIS BC ITâS A SPECIAL SOMEONEâS BIRTHDAYYYYY!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENNA ILY<3 @hxldmxdxwnÂ
- Iâve been avoiding dropping this because Iâm super self conscious about my writing but oh well here we goooo! This is a more modern AU even though I use a lot of SW terms/lore but iâll probably branch out as we go on throught he chapters. Takes place in coruscant and reader is 23! Maul ios around 30-31 havenât fully decided yet. Uh hope everyone enjoys this!!
Summary; Getting an opportunity at a reputable company, youâre eager to show everyone what youâre made of. The only odd part is...no one knows who the owner is.Â
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Curses rolled off your tongue as the silence was disturbed by the raucous alarm emitting from your phone. Hurriedly you tried to silence it, avoiding waking up your partner that is sleeping next to you. The clock read 4:55 am and the sky was still pitch black. Yet the lights of Galactic City never died, it was hard to get rid of the illumination in your room. Even some curtains werenât enough to block the livelihood, something you still have yet to get used to. Staring up at the ceiling, the dread of leaving the warmth that consumed you whole was winning the battle lulling you back to sleep. Another ear-piercing song flowed out of your phone causing you to jolt upright. Rubbing the back of your neck, a sigh escaped your lips before you tossed your legs over the side of the mattress. From the second alarm, your boyfriend grumbled before turning over, aggressively pulling the sheets over himself.
Today was the day of your brand new job. Anxiety nestled in your gut the more you thought about it so you tried not to. Two years ago you were leaving Naboo and your family after school. It was one of the hardest things that you had to do, and being an adult wasnât easy or all that it was chalked up to be. Living on Coruscant was a totally new experience. Everyone dressed so differently-- obsessing over the latest fashions, erasing the idea of modesty as well. Luckily for you, thatâs when you met Kenth Madon. Upon arriving, your ship was having difficulties, and you needed a mechanic. Out of all the shops around you, you chose his almost as if it were fate. Due to frequenting his shop, Kenth got the courage to ask to see you outside of the permanently grungy, gas smelling establishment. It wasnât your first relationship, although it has been quite a while. It was nice to have someone give you the type of attention Kenth did.
Since he grew up on Coruscant, your boyfriend claimed to know what real fashion was. Hinting at the fact yours was a little outdated. So, Â he helped you restyle your wardrobe as you lacked any type of pizazz when it came to fitting in. At least according to him. During your outing, you still were drawn to rather lackluster choices of apparel, but at least it was slightly updated. Slipping on a white puff-sleeve shirt, you quickly tucked it into the black dress pants you were insistent on getting. The reality of putting on this outfit made your palms sweaty, your heart lurch up in your throat. with the realization of starting this new chapter in your life. Grabbing your white one-button jacket, you scanned your room one last time before placing a feathery kiss on Kenthâs stubbled cheek. Â
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âNext stop: Galactic Square. Please, refrain from getting up early and blocking the exits. Thank you.â the feminine voice echoed throughout the subway train.
You rubbed your hands up and down your thighs, staring out of the viewport of the train. The job itself was competitive and the position wasnât guaranteed. Nineteen other candidates were presenting their brand new prototypes for QuanCom, as well. The business that created the HoloNet, the Holocomms, comlinks, and much more. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This job could start you down a successful track, but you didnât care. It was honestly only for the good-paying credits, since it was hard to find a job degree or not.
With a sudden stop shoving you against the seat, you quickly checked the time on your iPhone. 6:00 am. âKriff!â you hissed to yourself. You were told work began at 8:00 am, so what in the hell were you going to do for an hour and a half? Being early helped ease your anxiety, though being this early only fueled it-- making it a lose-lose battle. Waiting for the other passengers to exit, you soon rose to your feet, swiftly leaping off the train. Examining the underground tunnels, your eyes shifted all over trying to locate the staircase leading upwards. It was crowded in the subway, yet it didnât compare to the hustle and bustle that hurried by on the streets of Galactic City.
Humans, Rodians, Twiâleks, and species that you could swear youâve never encountered before shouldered past you, as if you didnât even exist. One long blink and an exasperated sigh later, you began to move your feet in the direction of QuanCom. The directions on your phone were confusing. The arrow rotating every once in a while was unable to read your location. Regardless, you continued hoping it was the correct way. The sudden smell of caf penetrated your nostrils, causing you to scrunch up your nose.
âIf they sell caf, they probably have some deychin tea and maybe some foodâŠâ you trailed off hurriedly toward the small shop named âCaf Project ''.
Inside, it was cozy, brick-lined walls with a large sign hanging over the counter. Swallowing thickly, you stood back just far enough to show you were thinking of what you wanted, but really you were trying to stifle the anxiety welling back up as your mind kept going blank. A jingling sound interrupted your inner battles, and so did the voice of who was walking in.
âI donât care. I told you to get this done yesterday. Not an hour before I arrived at the office. Is it really that hard to follow through? Do you not realize the utmost significance of this report? I swear Iâm dealing with a bunch of imbeciles. Sith give me strengthâŠ'' Sucking in a breath, he glanced at you, brow raised. âShut up for a second, Tannis.â He demanded before turning to you. âAre you in line?â
Your face went completely blank, just a second ago it sounded like he was about to murder whoever he was speaking to. But while speaking to youâŠhis voice was smooth like silk, endearing actually. Swiftly shaking your head âno,â he stepped forward and flashed a warm grin at you, incisors slightly visible. Once again he continued yelling at someone, the barista not even batting an eye. His order was briskly made, though he didnât even give any notion to what he had wanted. You couldnât help but examine this stranger before you, attired in a charcoal grey suit that was paired with a very light grey dress shirt with two buttons undone. On his feet were freshly polished black Oxfords, his outfit so simple yet so suave. Once he handed the cashier some credits, you noticed a glimmer on his wrist, by the looks of it one kriffing expensive watch.
Adjusting the lanyard around your neck that holds your ID for QuanCom, the stranger with geometric tattoos all over his face turned to face you. You noticed a shiny stud piercing on the upper cartilage of his left ear. Maintaining some eye contact, you couldnât help but feel a knot in your stomach. He was quite handsome, and his ivory hornsâŠwow, you thought to yourself, cheeks running hot. âGet yourself together...youâre with someone,â You reminded yourself.
Lips parting, he studied you up and down.
âGood luck.â The words were quietly mumbled as he continued listening to what you assumed to be an employee, on the other line.
âThank you,â you mouthed back, a sheepish smile tugging at your lips as you continue to fidget with the lanyard.
Maybe, he had heard of the big job offer at QuanCom? Advertisements were flaunted everywhere; it was hard to miss them. Shaking your head lightly, you step forward, showing that youâre ready to order.
âIâll have a small deychin tea please andâŠuh- um..a croissant?â Everything on the menu food-wise wasnât too appealing, but you needed something in your stomach to satisfy the beast. âUh..how much, sir?â you inquired, pulling some credits from your spotless white jacket.
Shaking his head, the cashier's lips opened to a wide grin, âNo need, miss, the man before you covered your order. Youâre all set!â
There was that wave of nausea again. Why would he do that? Who even was he? Was it just his generosity for the day? Or did he think you couldnât afford much based on your attire? Sighing, you frantically think about what youâll be expecting for this job, continuing on your path toward the QuanCom headquarters. Getting closer to your destination, you glance over your phone, once more checking the time. 7:50 am. Finally, what felt like forever was finally here, and you were so eager to start on a positive foot.
Entering the monstrous building, people were hustling all around you-- confused, lost, and eager to get their days going, as well. You had to remind yourself that you were here as competition and not as a friend for anyone. Though right now, you could really use a friend and some directions as this place was large and filled to the brim. Inspecting the environment, you noticed a few flimsies posted. Makerâs sake, it made things easier by telling you where to go. Padding toward the nearest elevator, you crammed yourself in amongst the other bodies seemingly all going to the same exact floor. Not being able to help it, you held your breath midway until the doors opened on floor 18. Exiting, you followed the tall, skinny woman down the hall to meeting room 1804. To your amazement, it was already quite full, so you took a seat nearest to the door, pulling out some flimsy and a stylus so that youâre ready to jot down any information. The room was white-walled with very little decor besides a large glass table in the center. This is where the fun begins, the long drawn out rules and regulations.
âAlright! Now that weâve gone over the workplace protocol and the prototype expectations, I will pair you up into four groups of five.â Her voice was raspy, though flat enough to make your eyelids heavy. Everyone around you was also struggling to fight the sleep that tried overpowering them. Names being called brought you back to attention every now and then, but you couldnât stop thinking about him. âIâm sure Kenth sees more attractive women daily anywayâŠâ you try to convince yourself.
â(Y/N), Fox, Steela, Hardcase, andâŠFinn. You five will make up group three.â The grouping continued slowly, but the names rang in your mind over and over. âAlright, now that groups are established, get to know one another and start some planning. Each member in your group has a very different degree path; this will help you all utilize one another's skills to create the best results for QuanCom. You have three weeks until you pitch your prototypes to Dooku, the COO.. Remember, 5 pm concludes your workday, so get to it.â
Sitting around your new coworkers, you fumbled around with your stylus, afraid to make the first move for introductions. It seems that you werenât the only one being fidgety; Â the gentleman named Hardcase was bouncing his leg vigorously. If you were correct, he and Fox were clones. After the bill was granted clones rights and citizenship, they ended up all over the system. So many felt that cloning was unethical, especially for the fact they were treated similarly to droids. Though it was nice to see the two making something of themselves.
âGuess Iâll start! The nameâs Hardcase. Yes Iâm a clone, and--yes--Iâm perfectly capable of thinking for myself. Iâm great with my hands and can assemble anything together. For a short while, I was working as a mechanical engineer for the GAR.â The clone oozed with excitement and enthusiasm, which was quite entertaining. Clad in a pink-hued dress shirt and a blue suit, which matched his facial tattoos. On his feet were freshly polished loafers still tapping the ground.
âWell, Iâm Fox. My skills are geared toward CAD and any type of 3D rendering. Once I devote myself to something, I see it through. You can trust me on this project; I assure you that,â he barely showed any type of emotions compared to his counterpart. His attire was dark-- suit, shoes, everything. It said a lot about him and which made you anxious.
âWell, Iâm Steela! Researching is my speciality. Problem-solving is also a breeze. Iâll be able to find the answers in order to help us advance to a whole other level! I enjoy leading projects like this, since I know I can keep us on track one hundred percent!â The excitement radiating from her was encouraging. She seemed like a strong woman ready to lead this team to success. She wore brown high waisted dress pants with a matching blazer, and white blouse. On her feet were suede, caramel heel booties.
âIâll go nextâŠâ the young Twiâlekâs voice was soft and elegant, soothing to everyone in the group. Just as she was about to speak the double-doors swung open.
âAsajj, we have a problem,â her voice hushed but full of urgency as she glanced around the room. âTannis was fired. We need to fill her position. Now!â
âGods, I knew this was going to happen. I told her she wasnât ready for this position. Now heâs going to take it out on me,â Asajj let out a long sigh, arms folding across her body. The woman that just emerged looked similar to her, though her face was more relaxed.
â(Y/N), can you come over here for a second please?â
Everyone in the room glanced up at you before continuing their tasks.. Rising from your chair, you crossed the room sliding past everyone with ease. Asajj acted like she was presenting the finest delicacy in the galaxy; arms held out at you.
âI think sheâll do. A tad on the quiet side, but Iâm sure Mr. Crimson can work with it,â Her response was more of a question, as both women had their eyes upon you.
âItâs not like we have much of a choice. You cannot run this and take on two secretary positions. Youâre going to need the help,â The womanâs pale grey eyes burned into you. Â
âFine. Take her to Mr. Crimson. You better hope he approves,â Asajj warned, giving you one last glance.
Quickly grabbing your belongings, the conversation you just had replays in your mind.
âTannis,â
Why did that name sound so familiar? Whoâs Mr. Crimson and why did you have to go see him. Â Your mind whirled around, anxiety eating away as you set foot in the elevator. It felt like a full rotation cycle before reaching floor twenty. Being led out you walked down a hallway that was decorated lavishly. The flooring was a beautiful dark marble. Each step you took echoed off the walls. Nearing the end of the hall, both of you walked through another set of tall glass double doors. Entering the spacious room, you canât help but notice the viewport walls. Also catching your attention were two long black desks. They were set across from one another stacked with datapads and pieces of flimsy. Towards the middle was a closed black door that had a frosted glass panel. Without a doubt this room was breathtaking and even though it lacked decor compared to the hallway, the view of Galactic City made up for it. Light knuckles hit against the panel three times, waiting for a response.
âWhat is it now?â The aggressive tone was enough to send a chill down your spine.
Slowly opening the door to peek her head in. A few words were exchanged before she fully opened the door, motioning for you to follow right behind. Inside was a long glass desk, the legs were black; matching some of the furnishings or complimenting them. In front were two rounded leather chairs, the area rug underneath a bright white. Paintings and picture frames hung on the right side of the room, though you were too afraid to really gawk at them as a gruff voice began erupting again. There he sat, his black leather chair facing the viewports behind his desk seeming to be amidst another phone call. Â Something about his voice was all too familiar but the fear bubbling inside you made it difficult to pinpoint. Soon enough he swung his chair around slamming the phone down, right hand pinching the bridge of his nose.
âWhat was so important that you had to interrupt yet another phone call, Leys. If itâs not about numbers, you know, the job I pay you to do? Then leave. Iâll fire you too. Iâve had it with everyoneâs complacent behavior. Any fool could be my financial officer, so if you as so step out of line again, youâre done,â The snarl erupting from this man was horrifying, bringing you back to the Caf shop.
It was him! The same eerie tone used then too, and yet he was able to turn it off so quickly when addressing you. Your hands began to clam up, eyes not even daring to meet his.
âYes sir, I understand Iâm very sorry. I just wanted to bring you Tannisâ replacement,â voice quivering, Leys bowed her head and hurriedly left Mr. Crimsonâs office leaving you behind, alone and defenseless.
A satisfied chuckle was released from Mr. Crimson as he watched his employee scatter from his office. Brow raised in your direction, his stare intense, a sneer presenting itself. âWell. Take a seat.â
His hand motioned to the smaller round chairs, eyes never leaving you. Pushing his seat back just a smidge, a polished shoe crosses over his left thigh and his hands fold against his stomach. Releasing the breath you were holding in, you padded over to the seat in front of his desk sitting as straight as humanly possible.
âIt seems Iâm in need of another secretary. But itâs not an easy job-- I need someone reliable, someone organized, and to understand the urgency of when I say to do something, they do it,â Towards the end of the sentence, his voice dropped a little lower, eyes narrowing. âIt is a permanent job that is until mistakes are made. Pays reasonably well especially for dealing with...someone like me. Seems Asajj and Leys picked you and theyâre typically alright when it comes to the judgment of character.â
Something about the way he spoke to you made your heart skip a beat. Even the way he stared at you had your arms lined with goosebumps. Trying to compile a coherent sentence was no easy feat with his eyes burning into you.
 âI-I, um..â fumbling over your words caused your cheeks to run hot. âWell...first off I wanted to thank you for this morning. You really didnât have to pay for me...but I greatly appreciate it. As for my work, I am quite organized and pay attention to directions given, but I donât exactly have the experience in being a secretary, which would probably be importantâŠâ trailing off, you broke eye contact with him to glance at a red light blinking on his phone.
He barely acknowledged your thanks, just giving a small nod. A deep hearty laugh left his lips, âAny fool could be a secretary, but you donât seem like a fool. No, just the way you speak and hold yourself exudes intelligence. Normally a secretary is chosen from within the company, as an outsider could be one that would leak vital information about QuanCom to its competitors. Someone that has worked their way up the ranks, whom I could trust. However, due to obvious circumstances here we are. If you so choose to take this job you will have limited access to certain databases as I need you to earn that trust. Understood?â The sneer plastered itself once more upon his face, incisors visible this time.
âYes sir, I understand. Iâll make sure I do this right Mr. Crimson!â a little bit of enthusiasm worked its way to you, eyes lighting up like Coruscant itself.
âPlease, call me Maul.â he pleaded, followed by a half-smirk.
Rising to his feet, he outstretched a hand that you mirrored. His callused hand engulfing yours in a gentle embrace. Just this morning you were going in ready to compete against nineteen other candidates, and here you are sealing a deal with the CEO of QuanCom to be his second secretary. Breaking the handshake, he opens up his desk drawer pulling out a datapad, handing it to you.
âThat will be yours. Youâll need it for all the paperwork and emails. Youâre free to take it home, just donât lose it. Asajj will send you some emails tonight that will need to be completed before you come in tomorrow morning at 6 sharp. Once you do that youâll be set up in our system and able to begin your duties. Youâre dismissed for the day, but you will be paid for a full day. Just a small token of gratitude.â
Taking the datapad in your hands, you gave a curt nod, ensuring you understood the importance that was just given to you. Getting yourself together along with your things, you exchanged a few words expressing how grateful you are for this new position. Heading toward the door, you outstretch a hand to grab the handle. Just as youâre about to open the black door, his voice cuts the silence.
âOh, one last thing, donât mention our little encounter this morning to anyone. Some may think... Iâm beginning to play favorites.â his voice honeyed paired with a smirk and eyes ogling you, trying to take in one last visual before you leave.
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