#(ik i said i would work on asks. but i had some really annoying stuff happen irl and i did not feel like doing anything

[didderd]

thank you for the kofis!! <3

first one (15 min doodle) requested by @sans-guy. their message was quote "pleh/.. plah.. ah.. hah.. PLeh" so ofc i assumed they wanted their sans, Butch, in a seal onesie. the second one (10 min doodle) was a request from someone who i only just now found out was a p/roshipper, so my friend @skelekins sent a kofi to claim it instead! :3 it is ofc a prince sans.

(still open for kofi requests (not moving soon like i thought i was. but i could still use the money))

[iwantdrpepper222]

rhapsodic

nam-gyu x reader

summary: bad first experience doing drugs

req: no one, i literally just started this account lmfao

note - firstly, i am so sorry if this fic seems to be long, i usually get carried away when i write and forget not everyone wants to read an 100k letter novel. second, this is a personal AU of mine where nam-gyu and reader are dating but they are not in the games.. i might write a different fic where they are in the games or something :p also.. guys.. ik i said this would be out on friday but things happen, i got all caught up in stuff,yknow... my apologies.

also this just a tad bit cringe. excuse me, i haven't wrote in some time.

tags: mention of drugs, alcohol, throwing up because of substance use, dead dove-ish??? a bit angst-sty but also fluff, im not sure how to do tags uhhhh

also, i did happen to be listening to cigarettes after sex while writing this so this is just a tad inspired by their song "cry". (also somewhat inspired by A$AP rocky?idk) enjoy!!

you had never supported your boyfriends decision to do drugs. in fact, you constantly tried to discourage him from it and convince him to get sober. he would always respond with,

"okay, i'll try."

but you knew it was a lie. he wasn't trying for shit. it made you begin to speculate that nam-gyu had cared more for a high than his relationship with you.

you had never liked nam-gyu's job either. you thought that it made him indulge further into his harmful addictions and habits. of course, that came with being a club promoter, but there were other jobs out there that could get him just as much money as he made now.

everytime you commented on this he simply just snickered and said you "were in his business too often." "what a caring and loving boyfriend you are." you would reply, and it would always end in a harsh argument.

you don't know how you put up with the treatment you got from him, you don't know how anyone would.

one night, nam-gyu had invited you to come to the club he worked at with him. he egged you on by saying things like,

"oh it'll be fun though" and also remarks stating "you wouldn't want to embarrass your boy, showing up with no girl you know."

you couldn't help but fall victim to his guilt tripping and agree. at least it gave you an excuse to doll up and wear a dress for once, right? you never got the chances to do those things like a normal girl your age would. (20-25) you were always working attempting to provide for not only yourself and also your boyfriend. it didn't make it any easier that you were in a TON of debt.

whatever, this night could give you a chance to debrief and thats all that matters. as long as one of nam-gyu's annoying, bastard friends don't come up and bother you, you should be fine. (hehe foreshadowing)

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it took you a few hours to get ready that night which very obviously stressed out nam-gyu. he has a thing for worrying he wouldn't get to places on time. the wait was worth it though when he had saw the beautiful black dress you decided you would wear. it highlighted the curves of your body perfectly. the dress was about mid-length and came strapless at the top. inevitably, you felt a bit insecure. you were so used to wearing hoodies, sweatpants, baggy t-shirts and the occasional shorts that it felt almost wrong to be wearing something as pretty as this.

"what? is something wrong?" you spoke up as you noticed nam-gyu staring at you. it made your heart flutter with the way his eyes softened up and the tinge of blush that you could now see on his cheeks. he looked how he looked on the day he first asked you out.

"no.. nothings wrong. you just look.. you look really good babe."

you blushed intensely at his comment. it made you glad that he actually liked what you wore. i mean, it wasn't like you needed his validation but it sure as hell felt great when you were able to get it.

you two then began to walk out of the door and on your way after exchanging compliments and giving each other a kiss on the cheek.

well, the drive to the club was... just a little bit awkward.. in your opinion at least. you kept noticing the desirable gazes nam-gyu gave you and how he slid his hand up and down your thigh. you being in the passenger seat was his favorite thing. this was because he had easy access to touch you.

this wasn't surprising at all. you knew very well that nam-gyu's love language was physical touch and you actually sort of loved that about him. the way he was so clingy and touchy made you feel special. before you met him you were depraved of that.

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entering the club made you nervous as all hell. you never liked being around large crowds of people and nam-gyu knew that.

he smiled as he hugged your waist behind you, like he was trying to let everyone at the club know, "hey this is my girlfriend!!"

this quickly changed though when he saw his friend thanos. thanos stuck out from most of the crowd with his purple hair and multi colored nails. he was an upcoming rapper and was getting fairly popular.

"whatts up my boy nam-su!!" he greeted. 'nam-su? thats not his name. you questioned in your head trying not to pay much attention.

"is this your girlfriend you brought with you?" thanos asked. nam-gyu nodded, putting his hand on your shoulder.

"yep, her name is Y/N."

"hello Y/N, you look very good tonight." thanks spoke approaching you. you only backed up closer to nam-gyu, which made him chuckle.

"well.. if you guys don't mind, come to the room i have set up for us. its a bit private, yknow?"

"alright. cmon Y/N." nam-gyu gestured, pulling on your hand as thanos led them to a room a bit closed off from the rest of the club. when you entered you saw two girls and a random boy. you knew none of these people which filled your body with anxiety.

"sit down guys," thanos said as he sat down on a chair next to the two ladies.

you and nam-gyu ended up on a couch together.

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time skip and it has now been a hour or so since you two arrived at the club. seeing all these new people around you made you nervous. the only support you had in this moment was nam-gyu and it didn't seem like he was paying much attention to you anyways. he just lousily hung his arm around your shoulder. another bead of sweat rolled down your face as you looked at the bag of pills that laid on the glass table in front of you. 'it's not for me.. you repeated in your head. something in your gut told you should leave before something you regret happens. you watched as nam-gyu continuously sipped on his glass of alcohol and slipped various pills in his mouth. you hated everything about this. suddenly, you then hear a low but smooth voice speak. it was that purple haired guy again.

"so Y/N, what do you prefer? ecstasy or snow?" this startled you. was he asking what drug you preferred? ...none?!

you looked up to nam-gyu for an answer or at least a little bit of guidance but instead of helping you he just grinned. his eyes had a bit of red on the whites and you watched as he slipped another blue tablet in his mouth and this is how you knew he was out of it.

"none." you mumbled, refusing to look him in the eye.

"nam-gyu, is this true? your girl doesn't do anything?" girl? really?

"cmon thanos.. she does.. she just doesn't wanna admit it alright?" your boyfriends speech slurred. it was the mix of the alcohol and random drug he took earlier really kicking in. you mean, he always rode out his highs nicely, he never acted too stupid, but you guessed he took one too many this night.

"so she wouldn't mind taking a few lines or so?" 'thanos' questioned, tilting his head.

you started to loose your mind. why was nam-gyu straight up lying about you? you had never done a drug in your life.

"no.. no she wouldn't," he began. "cmon baby, the lines right there." nam-gyu said pointing at the table. in front of you there were 3 messy white lines of what you could only assume was cocaine. you stared at him helplessly, almost like you were screaming at him to leave this place.

"what are you waiting for Y/N? we didn't do anything to it." thanos added, breaking the silence between you and nam-gyu. you began to think about what he said earlier at the house, how he didn't want to embarrass himself with (or even without you. if you didn't snort up these lines, you would be proving to his friend that nam-gyu lied. would you really sacrifice your dignity for nam-gyu though?

he gave you that lovely dovey sweet look he had on his face when he was high and that immediately made you break eye-contact with him. it swooned you a bit too much.

you finally decided to reply to thanos, and also make your decision on what you were about to do. "i.. i know you didn't."

you then began to slowly get off the couch and from nam-gyu's grasp, sitting down on the floor with the lines in front of you. you had no idea how you could do this. you only ever watched nam-gyu do it, and it always made you so mad. so mad you couldn't even focus on the motions nam-gyu made when he snorted that stuff up.

taking one last deep breath you lowered your nose down to the table and tried all your best to snort it up. it stung and left you sneezing and coughing when you were done. when you looked over to ur side to see nam-gyu's face and reaction to what you had just done he was just smirking cynically. thanos and the two other girls sitting next to him on other hand were just laughing and giggling, this made you feel tiny. you had always hated it when people were laughing in your face.

you couldn't do anything about it so you just rolled your eyes.

"go on, do one more." the purple haired freak spoke up. you just looked down. you weren't sure if you were able to do another one or not.

'don't embarrass nam-gyu..' you repeated in your head. this was the only reason you were betraying yourself, because you didn't want nam-gyu to look like a fool in front of his "friends." so, you took another line.

when you finished you were ashamed of yourself. you couldn't believe you had just done a hard drug just for the sake of a boy.

"do you need a drink to wash that down?" nam-gyu finally spoke. happy to hear his voice you quickly agreed and got up to sit on the couch near him again. when he asked you if you wanted a drink you didn't know it would be alcohol though. this worried you. you didn't think you could stomach both alcohol and drugs... and you were right.

nam-gyu had handed you his half empty cup of svedka vodka waiting for you to take it from his hands. you shook, cursing yourself mentally.

you quickly gulped most of the vodka down, it felt hot down your throat and tasted like hand sanitizer. you weren't a big fan of this stuff.

when you finished drinking you found nam-gyu rubbing your back comfortingly. no matter how mad you were at him you always melted at his touch.

the rest of the night was a blur. the mix of the vodka and also the drugs did not sit well with you. you sort of just watched as the girls, thanos, nam-gyu, and some other random guy conversed, trying to swallow the fact that you felt like you were about to blackout. you hadn't even realized that its been about 5 hours since you first got to the club.

you laid in nam-gyus arms watching as the world around you warped and twisted and felt all the sudden very hyper.

"f..fuck." you whimpered, quickly getting up and covering your mouth. "i need to .. go to the bathroom." you mumbled again, hearing someone snicker behind you as you began to speed walk over to the bathrooms. getting there was a bit of a struggle as you had to navigate through sweating dancing bodies and loud music which only made your ache worse.

when you made it to the stalls you quickly crouched down the nearest toilet and began to throw up your own guts.

you hadn't known that when you left the room that nam-gyu had quickly followed behind you.

when you heard him entering the woman's bathroom you thought it was a stranger so you instantly tried to shut yourself up. you were so out of it you forgot to even shut the stall door behind you. sweat poured down your forehead as you heard footsteps behind you, looking over only to see nam-gyu's sweet face.

"it's okay.." he nodded, grabbing your hair and holding it back for you. you took this as an initiative to get the rest of the stuff you had in your system out.

by the time you were done you were crying and sniffing regretting everything you had done that night. you quickly flushed everything you just threw up down and fell into nam-gyu's arms. you didn't have anything to really say to him so you just cried, your tears landing on his black shirt.

he didn't say anything either. he just stroked your hair like you were some kind of pet.

"i wanna go home." you muttered to him--your tone was serious.

"yeah, i think its time we go." he agreed as he helped you up, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

on your way out of the club he simply just gave thanos the 'yknow' look and he nodded in response.

the drive home was strange. you could feel yourself actively falling in and out of sleep and for once you were in the backseat instead of the front-seat.

when you made it to you and nam-gyu's apartment he grabbed you and took you inside the building bridal style. this sent butterflies through your drunken body because even out of your mind you still knew this wasn't how he usually treated you. you clung onto him anyways.

inside, he set you down on your guys bed. he laid down next to you turning himself over so he could see your face. he brushed some of your hair out of your face and stared at you with desire in his eyes.

ironically, there happened to be some water on the nightstand. he grabbed it and slowly brung it to your lips, helping you get some water intake.

you felt a little better knowing you now had a little bit of water in your system.

suddenly, he grabbed your body, pulling you into a sweethearts cradle and hugging you tightly. his body was warm like a heater. it felt great compared to the cold night outside.

you buried your head in his chest feeling his heartbeat against your cheek.

you never wanted to let go of this moment.

to the soft vibrational hums you then fell asleep being cradled in nam-gyus arms.

why couldn't every night be like this?

[notbojack]

I love your hcs for the linkuei trio, very funny :3

Can I request hcs of annoying things they do? Like they're messy and stuff like that. I don't think I've ever seen anyone exploring a part of them like that and I'm curious what it would be like 😅

I'll do as best as I can pookie :D

the Lin kuei bros and annoying things they do

Bi han

Dang. Here we go again

The first annoying thing about him that's very noticeable is that he has a resting bitch face

No matter if he's actually annoyed, indifferent etc, he WILL have that same frown. He def had some misunderstandings because of it

"Stop giving me attitude young man" "I'm not doing anything"

Actual conversation between an elder of the clan and him btw

He's judgmental. That we know ofc

If you do something that he deems is not the "right" way to do it, he will try to correct you. That is SO annoying when trying to get something done and someone beside you is like "that's not how you do it"

Anyway-

It's hard to make him laugh honestly. If you make a bad joke he'd just slowly turn to stare at you

When he jokes, it's probably a smart quip said in a deadpan tone that most people have to actually think about it for a few seconds to get it

Yk when teachers randomly come up to your desk to stare at your work in a tense silence while you stress out? Yeah that's bi han

He'd just come randomly to you at training to see if you're getting better. Does he know it stresses out most students to get stared at when training? It's a mystery, but he doesn't look like he cares much

Sigh. People, I'm sorry to say it, but he probably wouldn't like shy people

He just doesn't understand how someone can be shy. For him it's a sign of weakness

He won't mind if someone is mostly silent and efficient, but he will mind if someone is too shy to get job done

He mostly cares about competence after all

Oh, last thing, he's a sore loser

He's not allowed to play board games in this household anymore

Kuai liang

Why is Tomas being a pretty princess behind kuai liang-

Anyway

He's similar to bi han. He honestly copies him without noticing. At least he did that when he was a kid

It can come off as annoying if you're trying to joke around and he does bi han's slow turn

You have to explain the joke for him to crack a smile most of the time

He's stubborn. Yk the type of stubborn to actually write up a Wikipedia text to confirm his opinion even when he's wrong. Ik they're not familiar with the internet, but he'd be the type to do that if he was so

He gossips

Ik it sounds odd said like that, like "how can a trained ninja gossip like a schoolgirl!". Well, he does, just more discreetly

If someone starts talking shit about someone he dislikes (example bi han after his betrayal COUGH COUGH) he WILL get in the conversation

Though he tries to be subtle, he's obviously liking tea time from time to time

Guys.. he forgets anniversaries

Don't take it personal though. It could be valentine, anyone's birthday, new year, it doesn't change the result

I can see him randomly ask for the date after people act weird and then hearing what date it is (again, any special event) and he'd be like "really?" LIKE BRO DIDN'T KNOW

I think it's because he doesn't care much about what date it is, having other things to worry about

He's ridiculously charming

Ik people when hearing that would be "how is that annoying?" Well, it is if you're his partner and see other women flirt with him. He'd probably be polite but refuse the advances

Still annoying af though

That and because he can get away with many things because of it. Countless of times when they were kids, one of his brothers would get scolded instead of him because their father believed more in kuai liang and thought he could never do such thing

He did

He just has a way with words. He understands social cues and use it to his advantage

Yes, it is pretty manipulative, but most people just see him as a cool dude anyway so he gets a free pass

Tomas vrbada

Bbg (war criminal)

He's a prankster. That can be annoying when he does it to you instead of his brothers

He will always pretend to have done no wrong with a smirk that CLEARLY tells you he's the one you did it, but you have no proof of it

As I said, he's a little shit-

He will tease about quite literally anything, just to annoy

Why? Why not

Yes, he is a kind and noble man. No, that does not keep him away from being mischievous

If you have some typpa crush on him, he WILL know. No matter how much you try to hide it, he's unfortunately very observant

Example, he will flex his muscles while training if he notices you looking, though subtly and making it look accidental of course. He might even wink at you if he's feeling particularly bold that day

He's one of those that "doesn't want to take sides" when a conflict comes up, though he ends up taking a side anyway because he's forced to

Is a nerd about animals. He's the type that's like "Well actually-" if you get a fact wrong about an animal

He knows, he's been a hunter before

It is irritating if you talk about your favorite animal and he corrects you. like bro let me enjoy stuff

"I like raccoons, they're funny-" said anyone (or you) before Tomas corrects them by saying weird ass facts about raccoons

He's a "no, you pick" in a relationship most of the time. And most of the time, it's chill, but sometimes it is kinda hard if you both say that. It just won't end

Yk that annoying couple that's giggling and all "no, you pick!" Until it actually turns into an argument? It reminded me of that

He's insanely lucky at board games. Like BRO wdym you just picked a card that said you own the bank now?!

He'd taunt about it too

As I said, he's very perceptive. Don't try hiding stuff, he will know if you're hiding stuff or if something is wrong and etc

"Did you eat my dessert in the fridge?" "No" "I know you're lying"

Actual conversation between one of his brother and him

He'd pester until he gets the truth, too

Well that's all bbg, I hope it's alright!

Gifs not from me. I got inspired by some mk fanfics and environment lol

[sevenpoyo]

some brooklyn slang ik for all the ppl who wanna write for miles and kilometers‼️

feel free to add more idk everything but i i am originally from there and visit a lot this stuff i hear a lot and if you wanna add slang to ur writing this is a good place to start, not all of these brooklyn or ny exclusive but that’s where a lot of american slang starts and u prolly heard some of it b4. imma list it ne ways

don’t use like 8 of these in one sentence bc it will sound weird and i can’t really cover ny puerto rican slang or any puerto rican slang really bc my grandad is a bum so if you know some add it

the city is manhattan, not the other 4 burroughs, just manhattan, cus that’s where everything’s at

to cut ass is to roast tf out of someone , to get your ass cut is get tf roasted out of you

wyling/wilding is being outta pocket, something being absurd or crazy

yeah nah means no and nah yeah means yeah idk why they gotta make it complicated just look at the second word

good looks is like good looking out

it’s bout to be winter and i’m bout to see mad christmas fics and shit but do y’all know the proper way to describe cold ny winters?

if it’s cold as hell, it’s brick outside, not regular cold, ny winter is like nipples so hard i see em thru the bra cold

ex; “how it’s so brick outside i walk to the store wit my hair wet and it deadass got icicles in it” “yeah it’s fr brick outside today” “i’m not walkin wit u in this brick ass weather for a bacon egg and cheese?” (actual convo between my sister and me last winter break)

fronting seem kinda easy to me but is like acting or pretending i can’t explain it with out an example

“why you fronting like you wouldn’t die if they text you asking u to go out with them” “you can stop fronting like you like cars it cool if you don’t” “don’t sit there fronting like u don’t wanna dance wit me”

being tight over something is just being upset or annoyed

rj is so smart they said “We say tight bc you kinda huddle close to yourself when you tense/stressed or angry” i had no idea i just be saying it i aint know it had a reason�� it make sm sense now.

“who got you tight like that this early in the morning?” “my momma came home tight yesterday for no reason, she threw a boot at me!” “i’m so tight this damn shift change has me working all closers this week”

jack is like claiming someone or something

i talk old as hell idk what the youths be jacking nowadays

cop is basically to get, used to be mostly 4 drugs back in the day my dad said (he don’t know why im asking him this)

“just copped me some retro 3’s” “bout to cop me a few percs in a minute”

speaking of a minute, mostly for my non americans bc that’s who get confused the most when i say this one. depending on the context this can mean a actual minute, a short time or a real long

“i’ll be back in a minute” is short “i ain’t seen y’all in a minute” is long. idk how to explain the difference besides context

bop is a good song, pretty easy but i see ppl on tiktok use it wrong

bangs/banger goes hard is kinda like bob for music but i be using it for anything fr

“this push pop is banging yo”

mad can be used normal like angry but it also means a lot or really kinda like hella ig? i usually uses hella when i would say mad so ppl can understand me easier up here

dumb also mean very in the same way

ex; “my english teacher give out mad homework for no reason.” “she be giving me mad shit over the smallest stuff” “i just had some mad good wings so i’m cooling rn” “this shit is mad spicy u sure you want some?” ''This shit got me dumb tight'' “you don’t need no jacket it’s dumb hot out here”

smacked is like high as fuck idk how to elaborate ur just high

lit is drunk

“Yuuuur!'' A signal, a greeting usually used to catch the attention of someone or something very fun greeting and very hated by schools, it’s weird anywhere outside of ny kinda at least to me.

being hollywood means u get a little fame and think ur all that or just that u got a little fame and they’re jokingly hating

ex; “i saw u on the news the other day, “the prowlers return” u must be real proud of yourself huh hollywood?” “and here comes hollywood wit his trending tiktoks”

real talk is when ur about confess something or say something serious in a not real serious setting or convo

“real talk we play a lot but i love you, my life would be boring with out you around” “real talk i’d never do that to you foreal”

go together is like go out kinda, y’all kinda match behavior cus y’all a couple, this one need a sentence 2 i think. (THIS ONE IS OLD AS HELL ONLY USE IT IF UR TRYING TO RIZZ MOMMA RIO)

“he want ur number? he don’t know we we go together or sum?” “why she wanna act like we go together, ion even know her?” “don’t we go together?”

i can’t even explain it with a sentence y’all just gotta figure this one out 💀

A bodega/deli is a convenience store ik most know this from the movie but some ppl think it’s all stores or all spanish stores when it’s just a corner store

the owners of the deli closest to my granddad house is muslim. and so we keep track of all muslim holidays when he’s closed

an ock is the bodega man, miles knows the man’s name at the deli we see him visit, but at any other store he’d call the guy ock

dipping on someone is changing ur mind last minute, usually canceling plans

ex “we was supposed to go get outfits together but they dipped on me last minute”

staticky is like wanting to fight or still being pissed after a fight

static is beef or on sight energy

you good can really be anything but imma list ones i can think of

it can mean like are you ok? or don’t worry about it, or how are you, or stop, or do you got a issue? or do you want an issue? it’s all in the tone of how it’s said fr

'Word of my moms/dads I saw/ did/did not *insert topic*'' Honest term, no lying present in statement i feel like (my cousins be putting anything on they momma fr risking shit on her for no reason)

'hold it down'' handle buisness / take care of someone or something. can also be in refrence to criminal who handles ''buisness''

NOW EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TO @rashadisback BC HE CARRIED ME ON THIS‼️

i hope this helps any writers that don’t live here!

[hannamoon143]

From now on

Genre: Angst,Fluff,Comfort

Pairings: Non idol hyunjin x fem Reader

Warnings: Vomiting,heat stroke

A/n: it‘s weird cause i wrote this in a suspicious short amount of time,and it‘s also kinda shortt but i had no motivation cause the idea is kinda lame ik.(btw pls give me requesttssss) i just wrote something,lol.(In my eyes it’s my worst one lol)so please have mercy. Take care of yourself and drink enough,especially when it‘s hot!!!❤️

It was quiet.very quiet.Me and hyunjin sat in the back of the bus,our parents in Front of us.I didn‘t think it would be that quiet when my mom told me we would go on a vacation to the beach.Hyunjins and my parents were best friends since they were teenager.Nothing could seperate them.They had wished it would be the same for their children but it wasn‘t like they wanted it to be.I hated hyunjin.and he hated me.we were the same age,but we always stayed out of the others way.i don‘t even know why we hate each other anymore.it just always was like this.but this vacation meant a lot to my mom so i had no chance to stay home with an excuse.it was the same for hyunjin.the bus ride seemed like it would never end.

After five hours in silence it was finally over.i got out the bus and stretched my limbs.We all went into the hotel.my little sister  talked the whole time during the check in,it was a nice thing,compared to the quiet bus ride. Our moms slept together in a room, and our dads in one.it always was like this when they went on a vacation.my sister slept in a room with our moms. My eyes widened when my mom told me who was in a room with who. „Mom.that means i have to sleep in a room with hyunjin?!“i asked. She gave me a little slap on the arm and said: you two know each other since you were born,don‘t act like that y/n.“with a mischievous smile i asked: „aren‘t you afraid?i am in a room with a boy.alone“ she looked at me with her typical i-know-what-you-are trying-to-do-but-it-won’t-work look.i gave up,and went to hyunjin.

 „Hyunjin,i know we hate each other and stuff but we have to get along for this week,for our moms.“ he looked at me with this bitch look,that only girls used usually.he didn‘t respond and just walked towards our room.i rolled my eyes and followed him.i was sure we somehow could have managed to ignore each other,and don‘t fight but this hope was destroyed when we opened the room.hyunjins mouth was wide open,and so was mine.it was very small,and only one big bed,and a little desk with a white chair were in it. Hyunjin didn‘t hesitate and just let himself fall into the bed. „i sleep here“ he mumbled. „Are you serious hyunjin?! There is only one bed,and not even enough space for a matrace on the floor.“ „not my problem“ i let out a dry chuckle. „It will be your problem when i tell your mom.you know she loves me.“ he rolled his eyes,and he looked pretty annoyed but he rolled to the right side.i hated that we had to sleep in the same bed,he did too.we didn‘t talk,we just built a wall of pillows between our sides,and then we went outside the room. On the way to the lobby he hissed into my ear:if you tell anything my mom i will kill you.Our parents wanted to go to the beach. I was glad i could spend time with my sister and my mom before i had to go back into our room. When we were at the beach my sister and i went swimming,we played some games after a while she went playing volleyball with my mom and hyunjins mom,and i wanted to play too,but then hyunjin also came to them so i stayed in my place.i laid down in the warm sand.it was comfortable.maybe a little to comfortable cause when my sister woke me up after two hours my head and my neck felt really hot.hyunjin only grinned at me when he walked by and whispered something that sounded liek red tomato.with a concerned look my mom asked if everything was okay.i said yes,but i was glad when we went back into the hotel.

my head was punding and i felt very tired.back at the hotel i let myself fall onto my sie of the bed.hyunjin groaned. „Take a shower before you go to bed,or the sand will be in the bed. I only hummed in response,eyes closed.he threw a pillow at me.“hey i‘m serious,i don‘t want all the sand in the bed.i again hummed something in response but weakly got up.when i came back after a quick shower with my pajamas on hyunjin chuckleed and said „you look like a tomato.but it‘s no surprise after you slept in the boiling sun.“i shot him a stern look at wich he only smirked more.i felt really exhausted by now,so i didn‘t argue or tease him,like i usually did.at that he looked a bit surprised but he d didn‘t say anything.i just went to bed and quickly drifted off to sleep.

i felt like i only slept a few minutes but when i suddenly woke up it was 2 a.m.my head felt hot,and it hurt alot.when i tried to sit up straight i whimpered.i felt really dizzy,and a throbbing pain went into my head. I sensed hyunjin stirring on the other side of the bed.i tried not to faint or something. „why are you up,it‘s literally 2 a.m ?“he said in a sleepy but grumpy voice.“ when i didn‘t respond he opened his eyes and sat up a little bit. „Y/n?is everything okay?“ i wanted to respond but suddenly a wave of nausea came over me.i quickly got up and sprinted into the bathroom.i made it to the toilet before throwing up. „woah,are you sick or something?“ i could hear a voice behind me.i only whimpered something,leaning over the toilet.i felt so sick it felt overwhelming. „Hey,should i call your mom or something?“ he sounded concerned. „N..no“ he crouched down besides me. „You are very red in the face „he laid a hand on my forehead for a short time „and you are burning hot“ „i..i don‘t know what to do y/n“.he said.he looked worried,but somehow scared.i didn‘t want to make a scene in front of him,but suddenly the nausea,the dizzines,the hotness and the punding in my head got so overwhelming so tears started running down my face. „Y/n? What is wrong?“ hyunjins voice trembled slightly.that onl made me more scared and i started sobbing. „Y/n,do you need something?i..i don‘t know how to help you..“

 „it..it feels so overwhelming“i mumbled between sobs. Hyunjin looked at me,worried but confused.he got up and went out of the bathroom.after a few minutes he was back.he had a bottle of water and his phone with him. „Here drink a little sip from this,and i will call your mom now okay?“ „No! Please…i don‘t wanna ruin her vacation.“ hyunjin looked at me dumbfounded,but he put his phone down.when another wave of dizzines came over me i whimpered and leaned to the cold tiles with closed eyes. „Woah,y/n don‘t faint!you can‘t faint!“ hyunjins voice sounded panicked now.he came closer to my side,and laid a hand on my shoulder. Somehow his touch felt comforting.when my head rolled to the side a bit,he quickly came nearer and now he laid a hand around my waist,to steady me.i leaned into his touch. „Hey,don‘t faint okay? My mom would kill me if i would let you faint in a bathroom.just…lean onto me okay?i laid my head down on his shoulders.i sensed him blushing but i din‘t say anything.after a few moments in silence i suddenly asked:“hyunjin?why do we hate each other so much?“ he looked surprised. „To be honest y/n…i don‘t know…it just always was like this.“ i thought about his words for a moment.he was right.there wasn‘t one day,even when we were children were we didn‘t fight or annoy each other. „But..can we maybe have a new start?like everything from the past is forgotten,and everything that matters is from now on?“ he glanced at me.i didn‘t know what look that was that i saw in his eyes. „Y/n…you are sick right now,you don‘t mean that.i know you hate me“he stared at the wall,his grip on my waist tightening. „But..would‘t you want that too hyunjin? We just hate each other because we alwaysd did but we changed.you are a pretty nice guy to be honest“ he tried to hide it but i saw his small smile. „We could be best friends too like our moms.“ i continued. He looked to the side. Why refused he to look into my eyes?“Hyunjin?“ he sighed. „Y/n you are right.we hate each other because we always did but….you know,you probably don‘t remember that day but we were fourteen years old.i was out alone,i just went for a walk.then some kids started beating me up because at school i was always one of the best and they were jealous or some shit.but then you walked by…you saw that those children said shit to me,and that they punched me.and you beat those kids up.they were literally scared of you.they never did anything to me again.you know..from that day on i saw that you aren‘t even that bad.you are kinda cool.you always were.i was jealous of you sometimes to be honest.you also always were withe the popular kids.you were one of the popular kids.but from that day on i started seeing you different.i didn‘t see you as the annoying daughter from my moms friend anymore you were…that one girl.i think…since then i have a little crush on you.woah i finally confessed.i never thouht i would confess on a bathroom floor after you threw up.“ he nervoously chuckled. 

My jaw almost hit the floor. „Hyunjin you what?? you…have a crush on me? I always thought you hate me even mroe than i hate you.because…i also always knew that you were..kinda cool. To be honest i always told everyone that we were friends in sithx grade because at the new school everyone had a crush on you,and i only was puplar because everyone thought i was friends with you“ i blushed.we both just sat there in silence,my head on hyunjins shoulder.when the pain in my head came back i winced a bit. „Oh right,maybe you shoulg to back to bed“ he mumbled. I nodded and stood up.that wasn‘t the best decicsion because i fell right back to the floor. „y/n! Are you okay?“i nodded again.i wasn‘t prepared when suddenly hyunjin lifter me up like i was a feather. „what are you doing?!“ i almost screamed,with my hand around his neck.one of his arms were under my knees and one on my back. „You can‘t even stand so i‘m not letting you walk.“ he said.i hoped he wouldn‘t see the smile on my face. I hid my face in his t shirt,but after a short time he gently laid me on the bed. „You should try to sleep,but first take this here“ he handed me a pill.I swallowed it with a few sips of water.Then he went to his own side and laid down too. A few minutes passed and i almost was asleep again when suddenly i heard hyunjins voice in the dark again. „ do you mind if we…take the pillows away?“he asked.i never heard him talking so shyly.i responded with a small no and took the pillows away. Now we were facing each other.i couldn‘t help but smile.only the pale moonlight brought a little light into the room.i sensed him moving a bit closer.i almost forgot the dizzines now.we were so close now that i felt his warm breath in my face. „Hyunjin?“

„Yeah?“ 

„Can we start again? The beginning is now,and we forget most things of the past.“

„Yeah let‘s start again“

I smiled and moved even closer to him.he wasn‘t prepared when i nuzzled into his shirt.

„From now on okay?“

 He hid his face in my hair.

„From now on“

A/n: why is this so short and boring.

[marshbarks]

what are your building blocks Kyle headcanons?

YES YES oh i'm in love with him hangg on - some of this also rings true with our normal kyle so if you see overlap later that's why!! :3 also sorry for so much stan mentioning, these two ARE sort of sewn at the hip.

stan thinks that he's tying kyle down, keeping him from his dreams or whatever- but honestly, kyle finds helping him out really good for him? he's looking into doing psychological work in the future, and stan's the inspiration for that!

his dad wasn't a fan of that choice! he, obviously, wanted kyle to follow his footsteps- but um. after the whole... troll debacle.. kyle has decided that he's never doing anything his dad wants again. as much as he can, at least.

he's bi & has a preference for masc people! obviously, this doesn't mean he hasn't interacted with more feminine people. he's got a type though! he hasn't ever had a longterm relationship, but has had a lot of quick one-offs that last for a week or two at most; though very few have ended like.. badly? he's friends with everyone still, just... not romantic.

he's in love with stan. he cannot act on this. he knows neither of them would be healthy romantically right now. ( stan's in love with him too, but he's... a lot more obvious about it. kyle pretends that the drunk texts, quiet moments, and reddened faces magically didn't happen. he has to be the responsible one right now. )

he shaves whenever his beard gets annoying- just gets rid of the whole thing and deals with stubble over and over again. it grows fast, but he isn't interested in having a full beard right now- or ever, maybe. (well...... i won't tell him if you won't)

he's hypersexual! this isn't smth that most would really know, but his friends know because it's something that he gets really frustrated about because it distracts him n messes up opportunities for him sometimes;;

in general, he really really reALLY FUCKING HATES his struggles with control at all. he has days where he's keyed up and pissed off for seemingly no reason, and it really beats the shit out of him.

i don't think he actually gives that much of a shit about fashion, but his parents do- that's why he's like.. the most well dressed of the group. especially if they have to wear formalwear for anything- kyle's the only one in a properly fitted three piece.

he likes pockets! he likes having them- even if he's not storing stuff, he just likes knowing he can carry things around. this often results in him and stan carrying shit for each other- sometimes eric and kenny if they ask- and kyle getting home and texting stan like "hey shit you left your emergency inhaler in my pants? do i need to come over" (no, stan has multiple, kyle just worries.)

he's got a really healthy relationship with ike! as much as he has moments of 'god i have no fucking clue what you just said to me, PLEASE speak english and not leetspeak,' they tend to dedicate a slot between homework and sleep on certain weekdays for hanging out on the couch and mooching off their dad's youtube premium plan to watch shit together! or they'll sit in either ike or kyle's rooms, and chat about stuff. ike's still super smart, he always has been, so honestly they probably have really longwinded conversations about Smart People Shit. they also have just as many conversations when ike is laying on his back holding his ratty old dog plushie up above his head bitching about whatever dramas are going on in his friend group, and kyle's just nodding solemnly sitting on the floor like dude i get it. i understand so much. (i'm picturing a loose schedule like.. monday and wednesday being hangout days, and then occasionally saturdays if stan comes over, because stan also loves hanging out with ike! thats his little brother too!)

he used to be Really Fucking Mad at eric all the time, but he's really mellowed out lately and the antics have morphed more into general like... rolling his eyes and sighing. but he's not (usually) chomping at the bit to kick his skull in anymore. sometimes eric does shit that irks him but he's become pretty used to most things.

kenny is obvs the glue of the group, so kyle is really close to them! ken teases about his and stans mutual love, and about how if they dont act soon, kenny's gonna take one of them. neither of them take that seriously- and the k's normally spend their time high and hanging out. (don't ask what theyre taking. its fine.)

he's not as close with butters as the others, but would still do a lot for him. he just... butters is harder to pin down, emotionally? he doesn't know when either of htem will do something to set each other off- and they've had a couple really bad screaming matches because they both have a loud fight response sometimes. he doesn't dislike butters, they are friends! he's just wary.

outside of the main group; he's close with others, primarily like.. tolkien and wendy.

[habizuh-studios]

Reaction to Guardian (Chapter 2-Chapter 10)

okay so i had to stop myself from binge reading so that i could make this post, but i think i failed.

okay i'm not even gonna lie, i kinda really love guo changcheng. he makes serious situations so funny and i feel kinda bad for him. ik he would be soOOO annoying irl, but in the book he kinda heightens the experience without intruding on zhao yunlan and shen wei, lmao.

i re-looked at the cover for volume 1, of course, and my first impression of shen wei was that he was apprehensive or concerned, but now he seems a little in love/shy type of concerned. idk, after reading, their expressions seem a lot more soft.

the python lady, whose name i forgot. wait. erm. ZHU HONG that was it. okay so first of all the period jokes are crazy. at first i was abt to say why tf would you spend so much money on making her learn about tech stuff, but then i realized this was based in china and idk how much universities cost there. whoops. ALSO ALSO WHY THE FUCK IS SHE FLIRTING WITH ZHAO YUNLAN?? HELLO?? bro was actually disgusted and she should've been ashamed. that being said, i do quite like her. i think if there are scenes with her in the future, they won't be that bad.

lin jing- whose name i only remember because of jin ling- is super kewl. idk, bro just seems like a wingman. i think i imagine him differently in my head because of jin ling.... so he has no glasses and is kinda short in my head... but all is well, yk? i like his- again, i binge read, so sorry if this is offensive/incorrect- monk/buddhist motif.

the fight scenes are so well made, holy shit. and so are the illustrations! like omg, they were so fun to read. i love love love fight scenes and with guo changcheng it definitely wasn't AS serious, but yk. obv we love shen wei being a badass and daqing being daqing.

the illustrations are such bangers as well, i love the style. especially the one where zhao yunlan was holding the dagger in his mouth and holding the talisman? dont ask me why, but i love when characters do that. it feels so badass to me.

i'm so excited to read the rest. i'm not sure if zhao yunlan's memory altering technique thing will work on shen wei, because he is a little sus. meaning that he definitely has a hidden past and is like secretly a demon or guardian of zhao yunlan or some shit, yk? i have the covers of the rest of the novels at my disposure, or whatever the fuck, and i can see that they have long hair, which was kinda strange to me because it seems like a modern type au so far?

oh yeah quick interlude: love the fact that you can shoot ghosts with bullets. that seems so fucking badass to me. this novel is so badass, dont ask me why

anyway i really enjoyed the little kissie that zhao yunlan gave shen wei. i wonder what their future dynamic will be?

so excited to read the rest, i highly recommend if you like good fight scenes!! can't wait to unravel the mystery.

oh, p.s: li qian (?) wasn't the one who died, i was wrong. but she was supposed to die- or so i think rn, idk the twists. ah, maybe mxtx has shapen me into expecting something so out there, but with jun wu and nie huaisang and luo binghe, things aren't really what they seem, i'm SURE of it.

i love guardian so far, and i'm sure you will too!

until next time...

[alister312]

Summary:

Ike wants to do some ghost hunting. Firkle thinks that's some of the stupidest poser shit he's heard.

my first attack for the @spinthetags sp olympics!! some fike shenanigans for @fandomhammer

Read now on ao3 or below the cut!

“You want what? ” Firkle scowled up at the guy in front of him. 

“To do a seance,” Ike repeated. Firkle let out an annoyed huff. He knew the goth code stated he really shouldn’t care about the weird nerd that was Ike coming and talking to him, but the stupid preppy grin on his face got under his skin. Also, it was a ridiculous request. That was his seance stuff for serious goth demon-summoning business, not a prop for some YouTube ghost-hunting stunt that Ike had just pitched to him.

“Come on!” Ike groaned. “There’s gonna be trespassing! That’s pretty goth and hardcore.”

“Wandering around the SoDoSoPa ruins at night isn’t ‘hardcore’, it’s what middle schoolers do to try and feel hardcore,” Firkle muttered. Ike looked down at the ground, clearly in agreement but reluctant to admit it. He started drumming his fingers on the side of his leg, trying to think of some other way to convince Firkle. It was pretty impossible, since Firkle doubted the ruins were as haunted as Ike claimed. Not anymore so than anywhere else in town, at least. They just sold the creepy story the best.

Dicking around with a camera and pretending to feel a chill in the air for clout sounded like the ultimate preppy poser thing to do, but Firkle didn’t really have much else to do that night. The other goths had all graduated at this point and he was getting kind of sick of drinking coffee and smoking behind the school alone. It made for some excellent poetry material, but it sucked. He needed someone to do stuff with again.

“Fine,” Firkle said. He was half regretting the decision already from the shit-eating grin now on Ike’s face, but he also got the feeling that Ike wasn’t going to back off. Now at least he’d get to do a real seance and, if Ike was right about how much “bad vibes” the ruins had, he’d get to unleash a demon on the town or something. Now that would be pretty hardcore and goth.

“Meet me at my house at 8?” Ike asked.

“Whatever,” Firkle rolled his eyes, but when 8:00 came, he was in front of the Broflovski house, wondering if he should knock or throw rocks at the windows to announce his presence. Luckily for the Broflovski family windows, Ike noticed him from his bedroom. He waved to Firkle, then disappeared from sight.

A few moments later, a window on the side of the house opened and Ike jumped out from it onto the nearby tree. Firkle blinked in surprise, watching Ike shimmy down to the base of the trunk and jog to meet him in the street.

“Hey,” Ike grinned. “You ready?”

“You didn’t use your door,” Firkle said, still dumbfounded.

“Of course not,” Ike said. “My mom would pitch a fucking fit if she knew what I was up to. I can’t just walk out through the living room. She’d see me.”

“You don’t care? But… aren’t you, like, a mama’s boy?”

“Hell no,” Ike snorted. “That’s Kyle. You don’t know me. C’mon.” He headed off towards the defunct train tracks at the end of the street. Firkle hesitated a moment before following him. He wasn’t the type to smile, but the corner of his mouth twitched. Maybe tonight would be some fun after all.

***

The SoDoSoPa ruins were as disappointing as they always were. Firkle hadn’t really seen them as edgy since some of the other kids had started using it as their cool hangout spot. Once people like Clyde Donovan regularly came around to a spot, it could not in good consciousness be used as a goth hangout.

Ike was doing a really good job playing up any remaining edginess though, making up stories of murder while pointing to blood splotches that Firkle knew weren’t from anything so exciting. He would’ve heard if there was a murder over here. Still, he had to admit that he found himself believing Ike a little bit. There was something about the way he kept wagging his eyebrows at Firkle (or the camera he made Firkle hold) and the confidence with which he declared he’d totally seen a shadow once.

“It was probably just one of the homeless guys who camp out around here,” Firkle said, still not convinced there was anything interesting around.

“Then how do you explain the fact that it didn’t have feet?” Ike grinned, refusing to be dismissed. There had to be a good explanation but Firkle dropped the subject instead of fighting. Ike was… fine. Not goth, but not awful company. He didn’t want to take the wind out of his sails before they were able to conduct the seance.

They waited for midnight to roll around before setting up. It wasn’t the witching hour, which would be preferable, but Ike’s camera didn’t have the battery life to last until then so they had to make do with the next best time. Thankfully, Ike followed Firkle’s every instruction and didn’t step on his toes at all. He didn’t even flinch when Firkle took out the rabbit he’d brought and told Ike he needed to kill it. The only comment he really had was that Firkle was pronouncing the Latin in the chant wrong.

“What would you know about it?” Firkle said.

“My brother made me help him practice all through high school,” Ike said, “and he was super anal about it.”

“Ugh. I don't need to listen to some prep correcting me,” Firkle muttered.

“Fair, but if pronouncing it right mean we will actually summon and talk to a ghost, don’t you think we should trust the preps on this one?” Ike shrugged with his eyebrows raised, trying to get to Firkle to go along with it. Firkle sighed like the whole thing was such a chore, but nodded. He was also curious if this change would be what summoned a ghost. Pete had done most of the chant reading back before he graduated and Firkle hadn’t been successful since. Besides, he’d already spent the rest of the night humoring Ike. Why not one more time?

With the revised pronunciation memorized, Firkle lit the candles and sat across from Ike in the summoning circle. There was an odd chill around him, but he shrugged it off as just being what Colorado at midnight was like. Without blinking, Ike let the rabbit’s blood spill as Firkle started reading the summoning chant. He almost hesitated, impressed, but kept going. The air grew colder until suddenly the flames on all the candles flared up, surrounding them in a circle of fire. From the center of the circle, a bloody mass started to form.

“Holy shit!” Ike grinned.

“Holy shit,” Firkle echoed, unable to bring himself to do anything but stare at the shape taking place. It wasn’t a ghost like Ike wanted but it was definitely something. Some small black demon, all pointy and a bit… silly-looking, honestly. It hopped around, babbling for a moment, before leaping at Firkle, fangs bared. 

He reflexively held out his arms, blocking in self defense, and the demon bit through his sleeves with ease. Firkle shouted in pain, flinging it off and rushing to the other side of the circle to get as far away as possible. Ike also seemed freaked out now, his eyes darting around, looking for something. They were still in the circle of fire, so escape would involve burning themselves. Having burn scars from escaping a demon sounded like a pretty goth concept, but Firkle hadn’t set down salt or anything so the demon could probably leave the circle too. The demon was regaining its bearings from being flung and looked ready to leap at them again.

“Quick, get it in the cage!” Ike said, pointing toward the cage Firkle had brought the rabbit he’d trapped in. From out of his pocket, Ike got a string of firecrackers. He lit them on the surrounding fire and threw it at the demon. This didn’t seem to hurt the demon in any way, but it did distract it. Firkle grabbed the cage next to him and shoved it trap-door first on top of the little demon. The demon snapped back to its senses and started rattling around the cage.

“I have salt in my bag!” Firkle said, laying on top of the cage, trying to keep it from jostling. “Hand it to me!” Ike scrambled to the bag and dug around for the container of salt inside, then tossed it to Firkle. Firkle opened and dumped it through the openings of the cage, engulfing the demon. 

As suddenly as it’d started going feral, it stopped. The flames of the candles died down too until the fire circle was extinguished, leaving them again exposed to the chilly Colorado night. Firkle rolled off the top of the cage, heaving a huge sigh. He glanced over at Ike, who was checking out the footage on his camera.

“You just keep firecrackers in your pocket?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Ike said, not even looking up from his camera. “They’re pretty helpful. Damn, I don't think we got any ghosts on camera.”

"I told you we wouldn't," Firkle said.

"Yeah," Ike sighed. "I guess the demon works though. Pretty cool pet now, too. I can bring you some mice to feed or whatever if you let me visit it." Firkle let out a “Hm” in agreement and actually smiled a little. Ike wasn’t goth or even emo or a vampire, but he was alright. His own brand of hardcore. And when he asked Firkle if he wanted to do this again sometime (“I’m thinking the graveyard near the church next”), Firkle didn’t tell him that he’d been there more times than he could count and that going there was nothing new to him. It wasn’t, in a way. After all, he’d never gone with Ike.

[fish-at-fish-fish-resort]

This is the tiny blue emo dude from RockShock, right?

Hey, would you know if RockShock is hiring? I wasn't able to find anything about it online, and that big tattooed dude up front is really scary so I don't want to look presumptuous in front of him.

I'm a newcomer to town, and I really like the place. There's NOTHING like RockShock up north, and I need a job because I'm living on savings in social housing rn, lol.

So anyways, you probably don't remember me, but you gave me your socials while REALLY high in the t-shirt section, which is how I found this account, so dw I'm not some stalker. You thought I was there to deliver a pizza at first. Then you fell into a rack of clip-on piercings and someone on the other side of the store started yelling like a drill sargeant, so I excused myself.

Oh, and if you don't mind me asking, what is the work and pay and stuff actually like? And ik it's highly unlikely, but do you ever run into actual famous musicians there? Probably not, like why would they need to buy their own merch lol

"shit dude i have NO IDEA who you are. but that sounds like something that would happen to me so I'm just gonna assume it did."

"the job is pretty chill. way better than the tech support thing i had going before it. and i can kind of do whatever i want as long as noone compains and the boss is one of the sweetest dad-type guys i know. he just looks a bit scary, but hes a totally harmless softie. dont tell him i said that. anyway the customers are usually cool too. theres a few that are REALLY annoying like this one influencer lady who keeps complaining, or some 12 year old kids who think they can just touch everything. but usually its chill. we dont get any famous musicians in here though. especially not any members of wet floor or diss pair. i mean what would they even do here? kiss the staff? lmfao"

"oh yeah right you asked if were hiring. no clue. ask the boss. pro tip for the interview: hes easily impressed. i think you can reach him through this account: @yesyourstalker"

[spellbindinggg]

justine and ghoulia for the ask game :-)

Sorry I couldn't answer sooner 😓😓

• How do I feel about this character?

Justine - I adore her sm. I'm really sad she didn't get enough screentime before the show got cancelled since they introduced her late. It would've been fun to see more character development and stuff for her. She seems like a cool character and she's very pretty.

Ghoulia - I absolutely love her. I'm not a big fan of the reboot and I don't really like the way they took the mute aspect away from her in the live action movie (at least that's what my friends told me cuz I don't wanna watch it 🤷‍♀️) but her g1 version is SO CUTE. she's kinda underrated and she is my favorite character of the MAIN group followed with Cleo. I also kind of relate to her and I love her style.

• All the people I romantically ship them with:

Justine - I think just Ramona. I mean they're roommates and by the time justine's episode was over I think they became sort of like friends or at the very least frenemies. I like how Ramona watches over her at night; not in a creepy way but more of like protecting her in case she hurts herself which is really cute. I could see this working out.

Ghoulia - Slow Mo & Cleo. For Slow Mo I think the little interactions they have with each other and the way she has a crush on him is so cute. I also like that she likes him just for him, which is shown in that one webisode (I forgot the name u can look it up tho) when he turns smarter and she doesn't like that. For Cleo I think this ship could be just a little controversial but I can see Cleo looking out for ghoulia the more time they spend together. Ik Ghoulia gets annoyed at her a lot but they seem to know each other a lot and they've been friends for a long time.

• Non romantic OTP?

Justine - uh idk since she was barely introduced but I think it could be melody. They're both friends as it states in justine's bio thingy and in the show they have like a little interaction but that's the most I get from them.

Ghoulia - Cleo. Ik I said I ship them but I'm more of a cleuce shipper anyway and I think their friendship is literally so cute. Ghoulia is always by cleo's side and we can tell cleo cares a lot abt her even if she doesn't show it.

• Unpopular opinion?

Justine - I feel like her personality would get more gentle and sensitive throughout the show for some reason. Like I know she's a confident, creative and hardworking girl but idk I feel like she would loose confidence or something 🤷‍♀️

Ghoulia - I feel like she's secretly part of a big organization and she's a detective like Sherlock Holmes. I think this came from that one episode where she turned into a super hero but if she were a detective she would be super badass (but she's already cool so 🤩).

• One thing I wish would/have happened canonically?

Justine - more 👏 screen 👏 time👏 UGHH why did they have to cancel the showwww 😡 she had sm potential for her personality to grow and be a more popular character. I guess we will never know much about her 😢

Ghoulia - Ik this is gonna be confusing but I wish we got an episode where we could understand her. Like it sounds like shes speaking English but she's talking her zombie language.

[qnbofficial]

old kinktober wip

taga: make up sex, bottom q (ik burn me at the stake)

Quackity clicks through the channels on his TV. He'd just plopped down on his couch after getting home from work, but for whatever reason, his usual routine of mindless, endless scrolling until his eyes hurt too badly to stay open wasn't appealing to him tonight. Nothing was, really. There was nothing interesting to be seen on TV. Even the nature documentaries and shitty reality shows weren't holding his attention or distracting him from the thoughts constantly swirling in his mind.

It's been a couple months since Techno left. Quackity likes to think he's adjusted. No one had come to grab what remained of Techno's stuff, so at some point he decided to just throw it in whatever box he could find. He didn't cry. He didn't when he packed up the massive jars of honey Techno seemed to habitually collect from the farmer's market, memories of sticky kisses and lectures on the importance of good honey for good tea filling his thoughts. He didn't when he folded up and put away the soft sheets they'd picked out for the new, bigger bed-- they'd needed it to accommodate the both of them. He especially didn't cry when he realized just how much of his apartment was covered in Techno's plants, a sort of compromise for living somewhere without space for a garden.

Quackity was doing fine. He would even venture to say he was doing great. He was working, taking night classes, working more, and eating takeout for dinner every night. The only times he didn't were when he woke up in someone else's home after a bad night of trying to drink and fuck away all the problems he didn't have. Sure, the trash was starting to pile up again because he couldn't muster the energy to deal with it. Maybe every available surface of his home was covered in unopened letters, random trinkets, and useless impulse buys. He was still fine.

"And that's when I said, honey, those are my *car keys*!" An annoying laugh track sounds from the TV's speakers. Some extremely dated variety comedy show dances on its screen. Quackity sighs. Every time he closed his eyes, the thoughts only became harder to ignore. Even though he'd gone through the effort of changing his mattress and box spring to a bed more suitable for a single person, it'd barely seen any use. His couch had become his semi-permanent residence, and it showed.

Quackity looks down at his coffee table. Dirty napkins, empty and not-so-empty takeout boxes, a few remotes and controllers for his appliances, and his phone lay on its surface. The always-on-screen feature helpfully showed the time: 11:47pm. Quackity sighs again and resigns himself to channel surfing until morning.

Then, his doorbell rings.

Surprised, Quackity looks up in the direction of his front door. He can't see it from here. Nothing else happens for a few seconds, and he doesn't hear any other noises from outside, so he ignores it and turns his bleary eyes back on his TV.

Then, another ring.

Either some persistent kids really want to ding-dong-ditch him, or someone is actually at his door. The temptation to continue ignoring it rises within him, but the thought occurs that it might be his landlord or someone else important. That realization causes anxiety to start bubbling up in him, enough that he finally gets up to answer it.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," he halfheartedly shouts, unable to summon enough energy to project his voice. His body feels heavy, and every step he makes away from his sectional sanctuary makes him regret this whole decision. He could've just texted his landlord to ask if they were at the door, or better yet, pretended to be asleep like any normal person would be at this hour.

He doesn't bother to look through the peephole. He just unlocks it, steps back to open it, looks up, and... and it's Techno.

It's Techno. Techno is standing in front of him.

Quackity stares.

"Uh... hullo?" Techno tries. Quackity continues to stare. "I'm here to... pick up... my stuff?" He doesn't even sound sure of what he's doing here himself, which would be hilarious if not for the hard reboot Quackity's brain is currently undertaking.

Has he ever hallucinated Techno? Well, not really, but there have been times when he thought he heard an amused, gravelly voice calling his behavior into question, or seen a flash of pink hair in the corner of his vision. It was never like this though. For one, his hair wasn't pink anymore, which was a first.

"What happened to your hair?" Quackity blurts out all at once, word-vomit spilling from his mouth down onto the floor between them. Techno, for his part, looks confused, taken aback, and deathly nervous.

"Uh, it grew out and I haven't redyed it. I didn't really... want t'do it by myself. Since ya always helped me with that." Techno reaches up to rub the back of his neck. It requires him to brush his hair off his shoulder, a movement that draws Quackity's eyes in a way it really shouldn't anymore.

Silence. Quackity doesn't know what to do with himself.

"Could you get Wilbur or your dad to help you or something?"

"..." Techno is pulling at the edge of his shirt. Fidgeting. A nervous habit Quackity immediately clocks. "I prefer it when you do it."

This is painfully awkward. They're both just standing in Quackity's doorway. The sounds of the city at night pour into Quackity's apartment from behind Techno. Cars, mostly. Techno's face twists in that way it does when he's doing something particularly unpleasant.

"Are ya gonna let me in, or...?"

"Yeah. Yeah, sorry," Quackity mutters. He steps back once, twice, then three times before there's enough space for Techno to actually walk into his apartment. He crosses the threshold between outside and in, and Quackity closes the door behind him, cutting off the sound of tires on asphalt. The sounds of the TV can clearly be heard from the living room.

"You're here to get your stuff right? Yeah, you said that. I tried to pack it up, I got most of it, I think, but there's some stuff-- just, uh. Some things I didn't know if you considered them *yours* or not. And your plants," Quackity says quickly. His words are still jumbled, spilling over each other and mixing into muddled sentences and rambles. Techno still understands him perfectly fine.

The box with Techno's things is shoved away in Quackity's bedroom closet. He only stores clothes he rarely wears in there, so he figured it was a fine place for them to be until someone came to get them. He also didn't particularly want to look at it all, piled up like things to be thrown away.

He leads the way, and Techno follows. They walk in silence. There are no comments about the state of his apartment or the state of *him*. Quackity can still feel the other man's eyes on the back of his head. He opens the door to his bedroom and pretends like the massive empty space his twin bed sits in doesn't stick out to him more than ever, instead pivoting to point directly at the closet.

"The stuff I picked up is in there. Everything you can't find in there, should be right where you left it, so..." Quackity trails off, because even he didn't know where he was going with that. So... what? That's it? He sits down on his bed, watching as Techno walks over to the closet and opens the simple doors.

Quackity expects him to just pick up the box, or at the very least move it out of the closet, but nothing happens. Techno doesn't move. "Um. Is something wrong?" Quackity ventures.

"I know you said that you didn't grab some stuff but... there's just this, one box? And it doesn't have the majority of my stuff in it," Techno says, awkwardness lining his voice like he didn't even intend to bring it up.

"Ah, yeah. I only had one box." Techno looks at him strangely.

"You could've used somethin' else."

"Yeah, I could've." Defensiveness laps at Quackity's words. He bites his tongue. He's not going to start a fight.

"So... why didn't you?"

"...Great question. I'll let you know when I figure it out," Quackity sighs, and flops backwards onto his bed. The sheets smell clean. He closes his eyes. He's so tired. There's sounds of shuffling, probably Techno finally moving his single box out. At least, that's what Quackity thought was happening, but when he opens his eyes again, instead of seeing his hideous popcorn ceiling, he sees Technoblade leaning over him.

"Quackity." Techno is leveling him with a stare. His eyes lock onto Quackity's. It feels unreasonably intense, maybe because Techno rarely makes direct eye contact like this.

"Technoblade?"

"I... I didn't come here to get my stuff." He sounds hesitant, even as he continues to watch Quackity closely. It's like he's trying to gauge Quackity's reaction, and he seems increasingly confused at the lack of one.

"Oh, awesome," Quackity intones. He's not even sure what Techno wants him to say, in this situation. It's taking all of his mental effort just to hold it together when he was so sure he was facing another miserable night alone with his TV. Techno coming over to do... whatever this is, it's almost too much, like an unfunny joke that keeps going long after the audience has left.

"I came t'talk t'you, about us," Techno continues, a lilt to his tone like he thinks this should be obvious. Quackity bites back the urge to be an asshole about it. Techno probably thinks he's acting like this because he didn't realize it already. Quackity knows, though. He knows what Techno wants, and that's why he has to try so hard to school his expression into something neutral. It's even worse knowing that Techno is watching him.

"Great." Techno's brows furrow. Quackity hates how badly he wants to reach out and trace the wrinkles that form. He wants to touch Techno in general, actually, run his hands down his body, hold him tightly so that he couldn't get away even if he wanted to. He blinks up at Techno. It's hard to watch him become obviously frustrated with him, even if he's doing it on purpose. Techno probably knows it's on purpose, and that's why he's getting upset.

"Can ya take this seriously, please?" It's edging into his voice now, the irritation and annoyance. How characteristic of Quackity to make even an attempt at reconciliation as difficult as possible.

"I am. Dead serious. What I'm wondering is, what is there left to talk about? You said you weren't coming back, and yet here you are. I apologized and pretty much condemned myself to fucking off forever, and yet."

"Yup, I said that, and you did that. I know that." Techno huffs out a sigh, finally breaking eye contact with Quackity to pinch the bridge of his nose. That one's new. He's pretty sure Techno didn't do that before.

"But you don't wanna give up on me, so you've come to forgive me for my sins and take me back, right? Sunk cost fallacy and all that," Quackity says dismissively, bluntly. This seems to set Techno off more than anything else he's said so far. He frowns deeply, his look of disapproval apparent even from the weird angle Quackity is looking up at him from.

"Do ya *have* t'be such a smart ass?"

"I thought you liked me like that."

"Q, can you fuckin' stop already?"

"Stop what? Telling the truth? How many times have we done this? How many chances have you given me? When are you gonna stop pretending like I'm gonna get better and just kick my ass to the curb permanently already? I'm sure Wilbur's probably told you enough horror stories about me to fill a fucking epic. So why? Why do you even bother? Why do you keep fucking coming back? Why--"

Quackity is cut off suddenly as Techno pulls him up by his collar and kisses him. He's so taken aback by it he doesn't even kiss back before Techno's pulling away. He doesn't go far, only hovering a few inches in front of Quackity's shocked face. "W-wh..."

"I keep comin' back because I fuckin' love you, dumbass," Techno hisses, anger simmering in his expression. "And I hate t'see you destroyin' yourself like this. I don't know if you've convinced yourself this is what I want or what, but this is exactly the problem. Ya always rush to conclusions and shut me out." Techno lets go of Quackity's collar, and Quackity falls back against his bed like a pile of bricks.

"I *love* you, alright? I love you, Quackity. I'm not going t'just ignore it while you ruin your life tryin' t'punish yourself. I don't want ta be painted as some victim being taken advantage of, and you're not doin' anythin' t'me, either. I'm here because I want t'be. Because I want ta be with you. When will ya fuckin' *get* that?" Techno's angry, but somehow it doesn't feel directed at Quackity. He's not insulting him, not name calling, this doesn't even feel like an argument. It just feels like Techno's pleading with him to stop doing what he's doing right now. It makes Quackity's chest hurt.

"I'm not even... I'm doing fine. I'm not ruining anyt--"

"Did you forget how long we've been together? Or do you just think I'm stupid?" Techno's voice is flat, and Quackity burns with shame. Of course Techno would see through that paper thin lie he's been telling himself. Going to work and doing nothing else wasn't how he was before Techno left. He knows he's doing badly.

"Of course not."

"Then stop with the bullshit. Quackity..." Techno's hand comes up again, this time to gently cup Quackity's face. "I know bein' vulnerable doesn't come easily t'ya. Trust me when I say it took a lot for me to even come, because I... I don't like facing things like this. But I couldn't just leave you," Techno mutters, his voice low like he's afraid they might be overheard. With how close they are, the words still sound too loud for Quackity. It's too much. His heart feels like it might rip in two.

"Techno..." Quackity's voice quivers as he utters the other man's name, desperately wishing to withdraw inside himself. Something is wrong with him. How did he manage to get someone this caring, this loving? What had he ever done to deserve someone like Techno in his life? The shame and embarrassment builds in him, heavy in his stomach. Techno is looking at him so gently, and speaking to him so softly. He still holds Quackity like they're lovers. Even with just a hand on his face, he can feel the love and care in it.

"I want to make this work. Do you?"

"I... I don't deserve you. I- I ... I can't watch you be hurt because of me. Because I can't stop acting like a child."

"I can handle it. Last time was... bad, yeah. But ya apologized. And clearly you regret it. Why would I hold that against ya?"

"Just because I didn't mean it doesn't make it okay!"

"Do you remember that time we went t'the movies? It was one ya really wanted t'see, and I fell asleep during it."

"...Yeah. I was really upset because I really wanted to watch it with you. We got into an argument."

"I said 'who cares about some stupid movie' and ya didn't talk t'me for the rest of the day. I got defensive about it at first, but then I realized how inconsiderate I was bein', and when I apologized, didn't ya forgive me?"

"Yeah."

"So do ya think ya shouldn't have?"

"But it was important t'ya. Even though I didn't realize at the time, the things I said didn't reflect how I actually felt. I never wanted t'make you feel like a nuisance or that I didn't care about you."

"No, of course not. It was a stupid argument in the first place..."

This time, when Techno kisses him, Quackity is more than prepared to kiss back. In fact, he's maybe a little too ethusiastic about it, wrapping his arms around the other man's shoulders and pulling him down into the bed. Techno half shouts in surprise, but goes willingly, squeezing into the tiny space with Quackity.

"Y'know, if I knew this was gonna happen, I definitely wouldn't have changed the bed," Quackity says, unable to keep the smile out of his voice. Techno laughs, completely unoffended by it. The sound of it soothes Quackity even more, in ways he didn't even know he could be soothed. It's all so nice, so comfortable, so familiar.

"Lack of space has never stopped us before," he says, and Quackity can't help but agree and laugh too. Their lips meet again, deeper this time, and Quackity lets his fingers tangle in Techno's hair, wrapping his ponytail around his hand. He doesn't offer any warning before tugging, forcing Techno's head back so he can pepper kisses along his jaw and neck. He can feel Techno's pulse against his lips, feel the way it picks up as he moves further down.

"Ah, Q..." Techno sighs, and Quackity can't help but press forward, chasing the desire he'd kept buried for far too long. He licks up Techno's neck, tracing the contours of his skin with his tongue. Techno shudders underneath him, a reaction Quackity knows. Techno's always been easy to read in situations like this; it was like all that nonchalance he normally shows just melts away under Quackity's touch. Just like him, Quackity got addicted to it too easily too.

"Tell me, Tech, did you ever get *lonely* while we were apart? Missing me so badly you couldn't help but try and relieve it?" Quackity mutters, letting his free hand wander down Techno's chest. The simple button up he was wearing was all that stood between him and getting an eye-full of Techno's body. It was all too easy to take it off.

"Mhm, missed ya so much, Q," Techno hums, leaning back further into Quackity's grip on his hair. "Couldn't even... ah!" Techno lets out a small noise of surprise as Quackity rubs his one of his nipples with his thumb.

"Couldn't what? Couldn't cum without me? Or did it not feel as good knowing I wasn't watching you get off? I know you like an audience," Quackity smirks, guiding Techno up by his hair. It helps that he's following Quackity's lead, adjusting into a kneeling position straddling Quackity's waist. Techno blushes hard at his words, only cementing the truth of them in Quackity's mind. "You're so cute," he coos, and Techno swats at him halfheartedly.

"S-stop doin' that when you know I can't fight back," Techno whines, and Quackity just laughs. He can tell that Techno's already starting to get desperate. Still, Quackity wants to touch him, after being denied this for so long, all he wants to do is run his hands over Techno untl he's memorized every plane, curve, and divot over and over again. So he grabs at Techno's sides, feeling the way his skin twitches at the sudden contact, then drags his hands up to Techno's pecs, giving them a healthy squeeze before travelling downwards, running his fingertips over his abs.

"I love you, y'know. I know I didn't say it back earlier, but I really do. I love you." Now it's Quackity's turn to blush, but he needs to say it no matter how embarrassed he might feel about it. Techno deserves to know his feelings are reciprocated, that Quackity wants him just as badly.

"Don't be sappy while I'm hard, it's gross," Techno pouts. Quackity snorts in response, taking his time with feeling up Techno's chest. Despite his words, Techno still gasps when Quackity circles his nipples with his thumb.

"You're *such* an asshole." Quackity pulls Techno down, pressing their lips together once again. He brings his hands up around Techno's head, pulling the tie that was keeping it up in a messy ponytail. He tugs hard, not hard enough to pull Techno away from him but to make him strain. Techno moans openly into his mouth, already needy.

"You're topping tonight," Quackity says quickly, getting the words out before he second guesses them. He relaxes his grip, letting Techno's hair fall around them.

"A-are you sure? Not that I don't want to , it's just, you've never wanted to before, and --"

"Techno. I wouldn't be saying it if I didn't mean it, okay? I... I trust you. "

[ducknotinarow]

2k12 Raph Angel  - #

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:              

"Fine but don' let her bone headed brother find out ya lookin' at 'his. Guy may act like he's cool as ice? but second comes to her? he will flip his lid. An' then she an' I can laugh over it cause it's funny gangin' up on him with her."

 - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone    

'Pipsqueak'

"I mean it's nothin' in depth or anythin' just cause she small and she makes little excited sounds when she gets her way. So 'ike all the damn time" He offers with a shrug of his shoulders. "I thought Mikey was bad, least I can say no to him and mean it. I tell the pipsqueak no? it always turns into a yes after. Think I understand why Case is such a damn push over now though. That kid really knows how to work you 'round her little finger and how to keep you there."

- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone          

[image description] It's a picture of both Raph and Angle together in the photo. Despite the scene clearly being told and shown. They appear to be in her bedroom, from the items in there. Angel in the forefront of the photo, smiling bright and innocent clearly having gotten away with something from the looks of it. Only made clearly with the look of Raph behind her just past her shoulders. Raphael's clearly trying to look as annoyed as he can. Shoulders hunched up slightly curled in on himself. Arms tightly wrapped around himself. She managed to paint up his face. Red on his beak from some lip gloss, and she even convinced him into doing stuff around his eyes. A rare time Raphael isn't wearing the usual red mask, left to hang around his neck. Despite the body language, the corner of his beak is tugged into a soft smile matching the look in his eyes. over at her. She clearly can get past that tough side of the turtle with her crime on display.

"....fuck didn' think ya could see me in that" Clearly getting uncomfortable and flustered by the image. "Just okay jus' ignore it alright ain't nothin' don' make a big deal outta it." HE tries to keep the tough guy act on hard to do when his mask could just blend in with the color of red spreading past his cheeks. "UGH fine okay I let her put make up on happy? She asked I said no. She batted her little eyes at me so I craved and said she could put lip gloss on me like she had before. Somehow the little pipsqueak gets me to agree to take off my mask and I'm sitting there crossed legged on the floor eyes closed so she can put that junk on my eye lids!" Complaining as if he been tormented by the whole event. "...she was sad and said it make her feel better okay!" He admits in defeat "Just fuckin' go to the next one"

- what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone          

Good Time by Owl City

Whoa oh oh oh, oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh It's always a good time Whoa oh oh oh, oh oh oh We don't even have to try It's always a good time

Doesn't matter when It's always a good time then Doesn't matter where It's always a good time there Doesn't matter when It's always a good time then (It's always a good time)

"Eh I don' really 'ike music like 'his" ignoring the fact he for sure listens to Taylor Swift more than Angel might (or they can be switfies together XD) "But eh ya know it's an okay song listen to it when with here sometimes 'hat's all makes me think of her cause of that." Though I like Owl City I doubt Raph's much for them, but I feel it was something on when hanging out with Angel. I feel like he would have gotten pretty into the beat when having fun with her. Just signing along to it with her. Lyric wise? course he picked the basic chorus from it but I feel the fact the songs mentions bad things happening but still having a good time? Is why it makes Raph think of Angel. Its not a surprise that Raph seems to have found a bit of shelter among the Jones family themselves. This even falls on to Angel who seem to take to him pretty easy even going so far as to being cute at Casey's hockey games saying she'll protect him so no one knows hes a turtle. Raph's not that good about letting himself being protected but a little human girl saying that? it kind of hit his heart. It's why he kind of isn't immune to Angel. She honestly can cheer him up no matter what and I feel she helps to be around when Casey's away like being around Arnold dose. That's Raphs sister -in law make sense he come to like her too ;3;

- my muse’s last text to your muse

[text] look if you do me a soild and help me sneak into Case room with out him knowing, i'll let you try that eye shadow crap on me

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[text] hey pipsqueak Mikey want's to know if you could bring some of you nail polish

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[text] Hey Ange, don't worry! Casey's fine but uh he gonna need to rest in the lair can ya help cover for him? :(

[text] promise it ain't serious but the idiot =_= needs to stay off his foot

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[text] hey

[text] I get ya upset with your brother trust me i know how annoying older brothers can be. more so when they act like they know better than ya

[text] but i also know it's just cause they worry about what could happen and they just wanna look out for us.

[text] ya brother can be a jerk at times but he worries a lot 'bout you kid. Last thing he ever wanna see is you tangle up with bad people who wouldn't look out for you.

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[text] i just miss ya brother

[text] but i'm fine promise kid :)

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[text] Angel please make sure the boys have their coats!

[text] And hats! esp Sav hes cold blooded :( he might get sick

[text] are they okay?

[text] I know you can handle them just fine but everything going well?

[text] Stop ignoring my messages I'm, not used to not having the boys!! >:C

[ballorawan740]

SCP Scenarios: SCP Scarlet King x Reader | NEW CHARACTER

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Ik ik, another new character

Since I've already done 343, God, I felt that it's only fair to add in his counterpart, Scarlet King

Also, I'll be referring to the Scarlet King as SK at some point, aaaaaaaaaaaand, the Scarlet King (and his Brides who I'll mention briefly here and there) would be a tiny bit OOC

Yes, I'm aware he has his 7 brides but I'm also married to him... Back off I'm also married to Cain and Dr Glass 🤣

DONT YOU DARE CALL SCARLET KING A DILF OR DADDY OR SUGAR DADDY LIKE YALL DID WITH 343 >:(

First Encounter

The Scarlet King would think that you're just like every other human/SCP

Probably ignores you because you're so annoying

Would even ask his kids to get rid of you which failed

SK would probably think you're an SCP (If you're a human ofc) since he can't seem to get rid of you

Most likely had asked the foundation kindly to remove you

But that fails too

Once you both started to hang out, he would come to find out that he has a soft spot for you

Has thought of making you his other bride but threw that idea away because he has more than enough and the reason he has 7 brides is to create more of his demon children's and that's it

He doesn't really care for them much

But somehow he felt like he's more vulnerable with you

Your Feelings

You started to develop some feelings for this demon after spending time hanging out with him

Which were months at a time

You were very much aware of his lore and file but you somehow fell for him and felt that he acted very much differently towards you

Soon, the foundation took notice of this and watched ver the both of you

Watching the interactions you both had, they were somewhat eager to know what'll happen if you both got together

SK would probably be able to sense your change in attitude and would try to brush it off

343 and Cain seemed to be quite weary since you're basically crushing on some negative energy

SK wanted to read your mind to see what was going on inside the non-existent head of yours but he just didn't

Even the brides tease you about your feelings towards the demon

Confession

It took a while for the Scarlet King to own up to his feelings and blurt them out

His other brides were also observant and encouraged him which was a surprise

He asked if you could meet up with him to which you agreed

Tried to be romantic just like how the brides told him but he chickened out

So you were the one who asked him out instead

He definitely said "Yes" in a span of a second

Nobody has ever witnessed the Scarlet King being so happy and calm

Not even the brides or their kids

It's even more of a shock for the foundation and they were even more terrified that he's cheery than pissed off

Luckily you're the reason why there weren't that many containment breaches

Date

The brides were the ones who suggested that the scarlet King took you to some romantic place

The foundation didn't say anything knowing that the SK can teleport here and there at will

Made sure that you're back by the curfew

SK would teleport you to some park for a picnic (Not that he eats, but he made sure to take a ton of food for your overly starved stomach)

The brides would probably dress you up beforehand and the foundation gave you a tracker for emergency purposes

The both of you gives 343 and 073 a headache on the daily basis

Even more so if you were related to them

Not even the Gate Guardian could do anything about it

Probably would teleport you to your desired holiday destination

In which the SK would probably shapeshift to appear more 'normal'

You would have to teach him some stuff humans would do so he doesn't act and look rediculous

When he gets jealous

Would rampage the hell out of the foundation

Nobody has ever seen him so mad before

Can get even angrier if you were hurt but that's another story

The SK would definitely send the person to hell with him and torture him

Might even send the guy back as a warning to not go after you at all

Like, the SK would be so overbearing that you've lost some friends

So you would be pretty pissed as well to which the SK would become quite upset because you're mad

But if there was a person who wouldn't leave you alone even if you've turned them down, then the SK would kill them on the spot

When there's a containment breach

Regardless of whether he caused the breach or not, he would find you

Which wouldn't be so hard because of his abilities which match 343

Can and will end the whole of humanity and everything else if he wanted to

Especially if you were hurt, albeit only a scratch

Makes sure to keep you safe while joining all the other SCPs just for fun

You get to sit on his shoulders because you're smaller in comparison

Won't let you leave his site, even if you can handle yourself

Only because he's an SCP himself and knows the dangers of all the other ones

Very much aware of the capabilities of the other SCPs and would even allow you to hang out with some of them if they were harmless or part of his clan

Yandere!231

The SK would play with your feelings and manipulate you

Might even threaten you

Keeps you locked up in his hell and won't even let you out

Gives you your own personal 'room' which is a large cage with some fancy bed

Makes sure that you're all tied up in his dungeon so you don't escape

Which is difficult anyways since he puts a spell on it

If the foundation ever questions it, then they'll be killed

The brides help to do his bidding apart from the 7th who tried to help but was also locked away

Treats you like royalty until you try to rat him out

Definitely would torture you when he finds out and uses his telepathy to taunt you

His younger sister

You both would grow up with the relationship of a typical sibling

Having fights here and there, but the SK would also protect you if you were in trouble

Although the SK is much more ruthless and careless, he's quite intelligent and cares for those who he's close to the most

So much so to the point he's overly protective like he's your dad

If you were caught by the foundation, he would hunt them down and kill them for kidnapping you

Only to find out you befriended some SCPs and researchers

Most likely will give him a headache because you're so curious and naive

Quite reluctant for you to be friends with them but will allow you to do so because you give him those eyes

It's even worse since you've become quick friends with his brides and he mistreats them

Definitely tell him off for doing so

The brides think of you as their little sister as well

Lets you play with their kids, despite them being dangerous as well

You're more sassy and witty compared to the SK which leaves him speechless most of the time so he avoids arguing

Like that one time, the brides and the foundation witnessed SK's defeat when you both were arguing about cats and you let your sass get the better of you which defeated him

He did the walk of shame and gave everyone that look

When his kid says their name for the first time Would scream so loud that people above Hell (aka the Foundation) could hear him

The Scarlet King would be quite joyful and would tell everyone about it

Even his kids and the brides

You're just sat in the corner giggling as he tries to teach them new words

Definitely would bribe his child to say his name as well

Doesn't work because he ended up getting slapped in the face instead

He wanted to cry but didn't because crying is for the weak

When his S/O is angry

Would be terrified af

Which is pretty funny to everyone since almost nobody has ever seen him so scared before, yet alone you

Even more so if you were just an ordinary human and was angry at him for whatever he's done

The Scarlet King would try and calm you down but backfires

Ended up getting a bloody nose and his ribs broken along with his wings being chipped

Everyone wondered how that happened unless you were an anomaly

Not even Dr Wondertainment, 343, Cain, Abel, Iris and the Gate Guardian could explain it

And neither could 999, 682, 049 and 035

Would let you cool down for a while by sending you back to the foundation

The foundation would be quite entertained by it all

When his Pregnant!S/O gets hurt by accident

Would be filled with rage at all cost

Probably expected someone to own it up because he's the Scarlet King and you're pregnant with his child

Realises that you hurt yourself by accident after you've cooled him down

Healed you up in an instant

Teleports all the stuff which could be a hazard to your health

Definitely would lecture you

And follow you around

If he's not there, then he'll either send one of his brides, kids or create a bodyguard of some sort to follow you around

Would tell his unborn child to be gentler with you because you're injured

Meeting a Dragon!Hybrid!Child!Fem!Reader

Would be intrigued about you

Thinks you're just an annoying hybrid child that just happened to take an interest in him

Finds out much later that he's quite fond of you

Brings you whatever you want

Builds a fatherly bond with you and swore to protect you forever

Has a soft spot for you and the foundation plots to use you for bribery

Teaches you to control your powers and use your wings for other than flying

Is a great yet strict mentor to you

Makes sure that his brides and kids are nice to you

Would leave you with them for babysitting while he's on a trip

If the foundation catches you, he will be keeping a stern eye on them

Especially that you're naive, kind and innocent

When he accidentally kills you

You were just on a mission where the Scarlet King received the news that there was danger headed your way

Teleported there and started to attack anyone and everyone, including the SCPs

You managed to capture the unknown enemy alongside your remaining team

Tried to stop the SK because he kept attacking your team

Ended up using his abilities against you which sent you flying

Landed on a sharp object which impaled your heart

The SK realised what he's done and rushed over to you feeling nothing but guilt and remorse

Your team arrived by your side as they tried to contain the SK

His guilt developed into rage and went on a rampage, blaming everyone else for your death

Your team got back to the foundation for safety and told them what happened

Sent 343 and 2845 for some help which was difficult as the SK already has his power heightened

Doesn't take long until the whole foundation is destroyed with a few remaining SCPs left

Yandere!231 x Evil!Reader

Would know in an instant

Only because he felt the need to punish and torture you so he read your mind

Found out that you were working for an organisation that seeks to destroy all anomalies with the exception of you

Turns out that you had an ability to create illusions and a shield as you let him into your mind

You only allowed him to read a part of your memory which was partially an illusion

You managed to trap him into a cage where his power is greatly reduced

The GOI you were actually working for was the Factory which had seemingly created you

As you fled back to the Factory, the Scarlet King barely managed to escape his cage and went out to look for you

Turned most of the foundation into his puppets just so he has more eyes around the globe in search of you

Your cunningness and abilities are what made him drawn so much to you that even he was tricked which made his obsession for you even worse

Trying McDonald's Sprit

May or may not know about some human foods

Knows a tiny bit about them because of his brides

Took a while to bribe him to have a taste of Sprite

Even attempted to use some of the slang in his sentences

Like, he even said "Oh so you simp for McDonald's Sprite"

At least his sentence was much better than a certain old man (*Ahem* Not 106)

Had a sip before you took it away

Ended up teleporting you back for some more

Gave him the look of 'I told you so'

Since he did try the Sprite and liked it, you allowed him to watch a human movie called "Venom" (BTW have y'all seen the second one? It's AMAZING!!!)

When his kid swears (I'm so sorry that this is like one of the shorter HCs)

Definitely the one who taught his kid

Would be a proud dad when they do swear

Would even encourage the behaviour despite numerous complaints about it

The Scarlet King would teach them fancier words as well

One time the Foundation had to have a word with the SK because his kid swore non stop even though they didn't understand the meaning

When you were back with him he made sure you actually understood each of the curse words

Is basically like 682 but X100

When Child!Reader scares him

Being the child of the Scarlet King, you would inherit his abilities

And since your father cares about you deeply, he would mentor you when it comes to your abilities

So with that said, you were able to master being a cheeky and mischievous child

You constantly pulled pranks, but it was more directed towards the brides, your half-siblings and the foundation

Fortunately for them, someone was able to bribe you to prank the Scarlet King in exchange for giving you some food to try

You decided to pull a prank on the SK by asking him to play hide and seek

He couldn't resist those eyes, even when he was in the middle of torturing/killing someone

So he agreed to play, only for him to fall for your traps

Everyone heard a deafening scream coming out from somewhere as they saw the SK teleport the both of you to the foundation

Since the foundation got hold of what had happened, they laughed but not before being yeeted at by the SK

Even 'God' was enjoying the show

When the reader pole/aerial silk dances

The SK is the one who sexualises the dances

If he hears anyone sexualising it, especially about you, then he would kill them off in an instant without hesitation

Most likely would initiate some activities during and after your private show with him

Would send everyone out of his territory, assuming he wasn't in the Foundation

And if you both were, he would teleport you both away

Has attempted to try out your dances because you're a cheeky person who's a tease

Failed miserably because he doesn't know how to move them legs

Having a Pregnant!S/O

Would be even more protective over you than usual

The SK would tend to avoid letting others care for you unless he needed to go somewhere

If he had to, he'd leave you with his brides and/or create some sort of security for you

Definitely would baby talk while rubbing your swollen belly

Tries to avoid it when there are others around

But the brides managed to capture him baby talking and sent it to the foundation for entertainment purposes

The foundation is quite shocked about it since the SK is a literal demon

But they're entertained nonetheless

When you tried to commit suicide

Has a stroke because the Scarlet King is so used to being insensitive

Managed to get there on time before you actually start

Goes into your mind to find out if anyone was making you feel that way

If there was, he'll go up to them and kill them in an instant

Not before torturing them beforehand though

Definitely would try to comfort you in the strangest of ways

Ending up getting the brides to help him out and teach him how to comfort someone

The last time he tried to comfort you, he ended up getting a bloody nose, broken wing and lost 1 of his precious horns and he swore he heard the sirens for an upcoming apocalypse

When the reader is a type green possessive reality-bender

512890% would help you improve on your abilities

Took a while but you managed to grasp the concept of reality-bending

You also became rather attached to the Scarlet King

Since you weren't able to fully control your abilities, your emotions tend to drive your powers in a certain direction

So with that being said, whenever you see the SK with his brides, your jealousy gets the better of you

Which would then cause you to unleash your abilities at them

Not only that, you managed to intimidate the SK quite a bit

Had to use his powers to get you to stop but felt that you were getting stronger every second

When you're about to be executed | Yandere!Scarlet King x D-Class!reader

Would be as furious as ever

Definitely manages to find you quite easily

The Scarlet King would take you to an unknown location far away from the foundation and the rest of the world

The foundation definitely knows what had happened so they asked 343 for some help

343 being on the brink of death when he's faced with the Scarlet King because he's just that old

The Scarlet King plotting to end the whole world but decided to go against it because he wants to see everyone suffer painfully and slowly

Unless you just so happened to be an anomaly that the foundation hadn't realised and is just as if not more powerful than the SK, then it's unlikely that you'll be able to get out easily

Unless 343and the foundation managed to find a way to retrieve you

But either way, there's a chance of you dying

Knowing the Scarlet King, he would probably find a way to prolong your lifespan while keeping you in his 'home'

Not even the brides and his children can help

When you curl up in his lap | Yandere!Scarlet King

Would find you adorable

If anyone disturbs you while you're on his lap sleeping, then he would kick them out

The SK would definitely stroke your hair and/or back while you're on his lap

Is weak to the knees because you're that cute

Doesn't really care how cheesy it is

The brides tease him a lot but he doesn't do anything about it because you looked so peaceful and cute

Most likely would wrap an arm around you protectively

If anyone in the foundations sees, then the SK would threaten them to not tell anyone

Probably would either kill the staff or erase their memories if he's in a good mood

When you kiss his neck

Loves it dearly

Would vocalise his appreciation about you kissing his neck

The SK would probably lead you to the bedroom for more cute activities

Probably would blush even harder than before, even more so if everyone is there to witness it

The brides had to leave the room because the SK said so

Would use his magical powers for certain activities

If you try hard enough to tease him, there might be a rare occasion for you to top him (If you know what I mean *Wink* *Wink*)

Tries to not be too loud so he would probably grunt or sigh

If you're on his lap his arms would be around you tightly

Would do anything if you stop kissing his neck because he likes it that much, even though he could literally manhandle you

When his child gets hurt

Would be quite furious

Is determined to find whoever hurt his child

If his child hurt themselves by accident he would cry with and for the child

The child would be so confused

Would ask the brides for some emotional support when helping his injured child

Basically, the brides are babysitting his child

If someone did hurt them, the Scarlet King would hunt them down

Depending on how serious the issue is, he might even threaten to end the whole of humanity and maybe even the whole world

If there are things neither he nor his brides could do, the SK would reluctantly go to see 343

343 be chuckling while he tends to his child

He swore to secrecy that the SK hadn't come and see him because of a child

When you have a bad day

Because his powers are similar to 343, he would definitely know in an instant

Like you could be 2000 miles away and he would know

Telepathically finds out whoever's making your day go downhill if there was one

Goes out of his way to torture then kill the guy and send his corpse back to the foundation as a warning

Then erase him from existence

Would go to you and comfort you

If you needed anything, he would give it to you since it wouldn't be that hard at all

Is terrible at comforting you emotionally, but he's still learning

Constantly asking the brides for some advice

They would comfort you and show the Scarlet King how it's done because the last time they told him and gave him a guide, he ended up burning someone's apartment block instead

BTW, Happy Halloween!!!!

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Hi kirpy!! Congrats on 300 followers!!!!!!!!!!!! I love your writing sm,, and im obsessed with ur newest kkobrin story. They make me sooo feral. I also want to mention I really like your taste in music.

So I do have a writing idea, if you are interested. It's basically just punk! kkobrin. I drew some art for this idea myself, but I can't write for shit. Itd be really cool to see you write a short drabble about them in this au being punks and fighting the problematic shinobi system. I dont rrally have any specific prompt about it tho so it might be too vague sorry. If u want to see the drawings and hcs I made for more info, theyre on my art blog @seoz-seoz. And if you don't like this concept, I totally understand!! No pressure. This may not be for everyone. Lol.

Either way, thanks and take care of yourself!!! Congrats again <3

HI SEOZ!!!!!! so i ended up having a lot of fun writing this even if it didn’t display their punk-ness very well, so i’ll just explain my vague ideas for them here AKDJAKDH

rin and minato are both very overthrow the system, but in a legal way. they want to pry power from under danzō’s feet like stripping paint off a wall. rin helps out in the hospital of course, but also plans a lot of educational activities for children of all ages, and underhandedly radicalizes them that way SKDKSK

obito is far more direct, and will attack root agents, destroy root hideouts, and in generally just more uh. violent. but he also participates in rin’s activities because he loves working with kids :3

kakashi just likes to go around vandalizing things with graffiti and yk. openly threatening root agents because he can. he also helps with rin’s stuff, and more often than obito. he also hosts his own art classes where he teaches older kids how to identify root hideouts and get away with vandalizing them SKDBSKDJSKDJ

all three of them only don’t get in more trouble because minato’s the hokage and he turns such a massive blind eye to their activities to piss danzō off dkdkskkd

ok here is the story i love them and i love ur art sm!!!!! <33333 also this isn’t 1k it’s 947 words which is. so annoying. but ik jack shit ab punk anything and couldn’t think of anything else to add :(

Rin let the door to the Hokage’s office slide shut behind her and took a seat on the couch next to, to her surprise, Obito. He glanced up at her, then grinned both in greeting and like the cat that’s caught the canary.

“Whatre you doing here?” she asked, noting the dirt on his clothes, like he’d been up to something. He probably had; Obito was like that.

“You first,” Obito responded, crossing his arms. Rin leaned back on the couch, realizing what Obito meant: he thought she was in trouble. Ah, then this would be news to him.

“Minato’s gonna help me plan an activity for the students where they can learn about the rivers and fish and stuff. Science-y stuff, you know.”

And if watching Obito deflate wasn’t the best thing she’d ever seen. Minato shuffled the papers on his desk, stifling a chuckle. “What’re you in for?” she added, because she wasn’t nice.

Obito slumped deep into his seat, sending the Hokage’s desk a burning glare. “I attacked a ROOT agent with a lead pipe,” he grumbled, and Rin reached over to grab his head and pull him into her chest.

“Awww, and Minato got you into trouble?” she cooed, petting his face as obnoxiously as possible. Obito groaned, long and loud, but made no attempts at escape.

“He broke their arm and leg,” Minato said, raising an unamused eyebrow at their antics. “They had to be hospitalized. According to them, Obito attacked unprovoked, too.”

“They were spying on me!” Obito retorted, spluttering and finally fighting his way free when Rin accidentally stuck a finger in his mouth. “I was only acting in defense of myself,” he added when he was sitting again, glaring at Rin.

“You were vandalizing a building.”

“It was abandoned!”

“I’m pretty sure trying to destroy a building is still illegal, Obito.”

“Well it was obviously a hideout for Danzō’s goons, so really, I was doing you a favor.”

Minato looked up from his paperwork, meeting Obito’s eyes with an icy glare. “Right. My former student wreaking havoc on an abandoned building looks great on my image as a Hokage.”

Obito opened his mouth to retort but Rin grabbed his ear and yanked on it lightly, scowling at him. “He’s very sorry,” she said, rolling her eyes when Obito didn’t take the initiative and instead snapped his mouth shut. She reached around him to grab his lips and, in a poor mockery of his voice, pinched and opened them and said, “I’m so sorry, Sensei, and I promise not to destroy any more buildings for at least a week. Or attack any more ROOT agents. Also you’re the greatest Hokage ever and I’m very thankful you’re going to let me off with only a slap on the wrist and a disapproving glare.”

Minato frowned at Rin’s antics, his disappointment changing none when he shifted his gaze from Obito to Rin, and she grinned in response. “You’re on Naruto duty for a week, too,” he finally said, looking back at his paperwork, and Obito groaned loudly.

Not that he didn’t like Naruto, but Rin understood. He was a handful without his parents around.

“Okay, both of you out please,” Minato said, waving them off, and Obito gladly stood and quickly made his way out.

“Ah, the field trip?” Rin asked, and Minato continued to wave her off.

“Whatever you have planned is fine, I’m sure. You have my permission to do whatever you want,” he said.

Well, not like she expected anything else. “Thanks Sensei!” she exclaimed, following Obito out with a wave to Minato.

It was getting close to dusk, which meant that they needed to find Kakashi because he was on dinner duty tonight. Sometimes it was easy, but other times Kakashi didn’t want to be found. Whether it be a bad mission or he was too involved in his current piece to be bothered, he would be hard to find.

Luckily, today was easy.

“That’s the building I was vandalizing!” Obito yelled, pointing an accusing finger at Kakashi, who was detailing some fur onto a wolf with electricity in its eyes and a bloody ROOT vest in its mouth.

“Subtle,” Rin called, following Obito.

Kakashi looked over at them, then very obviously grinned at Obito who was marching over angrily.

“So you can get away with threatening a ROOT agent in a permanent mural but the second I get caught attacking one, Minato’s about to flay me alive?”

“Maa, favorite’s privileges, I guess,” Kakashi responded, smoothly leaning away from Obito’s attempt to grab at his jacket collar.

Obito growled in frustration at his failed attack, but pushed it no further. “Tch, whatever,” he said, swiping a spray can from the ground. He walked over to the mural and sprayed a small red heart in the corner, before Kakashi could stop him.

“Ah, right over the water details,” he lamented, placing a delicate hand over his wounded heart. Rin grabbed a can and did the same right next to Obito’s, in pink. “You both wound me.”

“I think we should have fish for dinner,” Rin said, ignoring Kakashi’s whines, and beginning to help him pack up his supplies. Obito nodded in agreement, gathering Kakashi’s brushes into a pile. Kakashi worked on transferring his supplies back to his scroll, and then ended their familiar dance.

“Do you want grilled fish?” Kakashi asked, pocketing his scroll. “You guys keep telling me you regret not asking for it every time I make dinner.”

“Eh, I’m not really feeling it right now,” Obito said, and led them out of the alley. Rin snorted. They would absolutely regret not asking for grilled fish again.

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9 and 10 for the asks 👀

9. worst part of canon

okay okay MUCH to choose from i think we all know the main highlights re: sexism, new trek, rick berman etc. so i'll go w one i feel is less discussed which is the way all treks will say on screen how racism and bigotry are things of the past and then turn around and have thee most horrendously racist writing and act as tho there's no contradiction. like for example tos had sulu as intentional positive asian representation, but then the klingons were just blatant yellow peril charicatures. more recently in picard s1 they made all the romulans refugees, had some of them working on the protagonist's land as farmhands and servants, and had others as super-influential villains pulling strings in the federation. like. really? this is how u want to portray immigrants? its a very obvious failing of a mainly white writers room

10. worst part of fanon

ooo okay as much as i bitch in my friends dms about a lot of fanon stuff i am actually quite loathe to reiterate said bitching in a public forum where it can offend people, mostly bc ik i can be annoying about the things i enjoy and i feel like i wanna live and let live so long as no ones actually being a cunt. HOWever that being said something thats been really pissing me off lately is the way people will take a sincere post about something the op clearly finds interesting/means something to them and be sarcastic on it or add some sort of put-down one liner or reduce it to a joke, especially if its a joke we have All heard before. am i saying this bc its happened to me multiple times recently? yes! but also bc i would not do that on someone elses post like if i see someone expressing sincere investment in something i find kinda silly like idk tuvok/neelix shipping, i would simply move on and leave them to it and not reblog with an addition mocking their investment

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Hey lock ! Abt hwr reader, I wonder about her mbti type. Ik it's a reader insert but I can see girlie being ixtj or ixtp (since reader's kind of, stiff ? Rigid ? Like she means well but her face is just :| which gives off ixtj or inferior fe vibes). Wdyt of hwr reader's mbti ?

LONG HAVE I WAITED FOR SOMEONE TO ASK ABOUT HWR READER'S MBTI... cracks knuckles... it's time to get to work. >:)

HWR reader’s mbti is... drum roll please... ISTJ! 

she is 100% an introverted sensing dominant. structure is more of her thing — hence her inclination toward following orders rather than making decisions for herself, though she starts to progress in this area throughout the main story. she prefers efficiency over exploration and tends to approach things in a straightforward manner. unspoken verbal nuance also tends to go over her head... but she has a strong grasp on solid concepts and thrives when working with fact. she tends to pull from her long-term memory to make sense of new information, which tends to make her less flexible at times. she relies heavily on schemas and struggles to comprehend things (and people...) that don’t follow logic. hence her occasional apprehension toward chrollo who often acts in weird, self-contradicting ways, and clear disdain for hisoka. the dude just makes zero sense to her. 

what you said about her meaning well but coming across as stiff is one of her biggest concerns HJKETMR she prefers to let her actions speak for her, but sometimes, that just doesn’t always work. hence the rift that formed between her and ash. it’s also why, if she was to be honest with herself, charismatic individuals annoy her so much. they can talk circles around people and come off exactly how they intend to while being ingenuine. it comes to them so naturally and that irks her, since that’s not really a skill you can learn like mathematics. her pride would never let her admit this though. 

one of the reasons why chrollo managed to slip through her maximum security vault of emotional defenses is that he recognized this quality of hers and ran with it. my favorite example of this happens pretty early on:

[...]

“You used to not like fiction?” Chrollo questions, and you’re quick to defend yourself. It’s no secret that your boss is a fan of literature — specifically, the classics that all fall under fiction — so you don’t want him to get the wrong impression.

“I didn’t see the point when I was younger,” you confess, stirring your lemonade, ice cubes clinking in the process. “It felt like a waste of time that could’ve been better spent elsewhere. Nonfiction, of course, gives you useful information. Stuff that you might use at some point or another.”

You rest your chin on your hand. “I grew out of that phase. There’s still value to be had from fiction, it’s just a different kind. I can appreciate it now.”

“I’m relieved to hear you say that,” he takes a sip of his drink of choice, unsweetened iced tea. “Until you clarified yourself, I thought about revoking your membership.”

You don’t know why, but the way he says it so seriously while smiling manages to get to you. The back of your hand rushes to cover your mouth, a small giggle leaving your lips, that grows into a full-blown laugh. Chrollo freezes in his spot, taking in your unexpected reaction as if he was trying to immortalize it into his mind. He stares at you with slightly widened eyes until you settle down, heat rising to your face at the uncontrolled reaction.

“That—”

“I—”

You both start speaking at the same time and stop just as fast. Clearing your throat, you motion for him to continue with your hand, taking a big sip of your tangy lemonade.

Chrollo shifts ever so slightly in his seat. “I believe that’s the first time I’ve ever heard you laugh.”

[...]

the man is a legend. she is capable of loosening up, it just takes a particular set of circumstances. chrollo just... makes her feel human?? something she never knew she wanted, but now that she’s experienced it, it’s rather... pleasant. 

anyway oh god this is getting long isn’t it. i just love my MCs a lot. for funsies, here are the MBTI types of some of the original characters in HWR: 

estella avalor - ENTJ ash avalor - INTP  karina novikoff - ENTP xue ya - ISTP victor avalor - ESTJ dinara avalor - INFP