#AAH LOVE THE SUSPENSE

[ishuess]

New beginnings ♾️

Shubman (in bathroom in front of mirror): this is it..this is the moment..Shubman Gill you can do this.

Ishan(from the bed): SHUBI MOVIE NIGHT PAUSED HAI JALDI AA

Shubman: AAYA..this is going to change everything and nothing for better. I know my lines and I am ready for it..but is he ready?

Ishan: JALDI AANA..

Shubman: AAYA EK MINUTE RUK...he better be ready.

Ishan: kitna taiyaar ho raha tha...it's movie night babyy.

Shubman: Haan haan pata hai but I will chose a movie.

Ishan: Ayye no hollywood na I am feeling desi rom coms.

Shubman: Yea yeaa..I know *picks movie*

Ishan: Jab we met?

Shubman: Yea..

Ishan: We have already watched this one and you find it stupid.

Shubman: I do love stupid *looks at Ishan*

Ishan: Tu mereko stupid bol raha hai?

Shubman: main tereko love u bol raha hoon ab dekhte hain.

Ishan: *huffs*

..........They start the movie...........

Ishan: *keeps on repeating lines from film*

Shubman: *watches Ishan with a smile*

Ishan: *sniffles* How can Anshuman do this?

Shubman: Paagal hai na

Geet (in T.V): Main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na?

Ishan: Main tujhe bohot accha lagta hoon na?

Shubman: *pauses the movie*

Ishan: yaar kyun roka paagal!

Shubman: *pulls Ishan on his lap*

Ishan: Shubman? Kya hua?

Shubman: Phirse bol

Ishan: Kya hua?

Shubman: Nahi usse pehle?

Ishan: Yaar..kyun roka..

Shubman: Nahi usse pehle..

Ishan:....main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na??

Shubman: Bohot par woh

Ishan: Teri problem hai?

Shubman: Meri problem nahi hai mere life ka sabse best decision hai..Tune mujhe har khushi ki vajah di..teri smile..tere nakhre..teri baatein..tere aansu..teri hasi

Ishan: Shubi..

Shubman: Smile kar na do minute...Uth ek second aur chal mere saath.

Ishan: Kahaan?

Shubman: Tu bas mainu follow kar.. *takes Ishan to the balcony*

Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..tu mujhe dara raha hai? Sab thik haina?

Shubman: Sab changa hai..Ab ruk.

Ishan: Shubi...kya kar rahaa..

Shubman: Sun toh pehle..

Ishan: Chhetti dass

Shubman: Thand rakh kaake..Ishh jab tujhse pehli baar mila tab yeh ehsaas nahi hua ki tu mere zindagi ka woh hissa ban jaayega jo mujhe khud se bhi zyada pyaara ho jaayega. I love you kab I love us ban gaye. Hum kab roommates se best friends se boyfriends ban gaye. Par ab boyfriends nahi reh sakte..I am sorry

Ishan: Kya...kya bol raha hai Shubman? *starts panicking and hyperventilating* Maine kuch kiya..Sorry na baby. Hum baat nahi kar sakte kya? Sab sort out nahi kar sakte kya..Shubi please i am sorry

Shubman: Ishan sun tu galat samajh raha hai..tu sun nahi raha

Ishan: I am sorry...I am so sorry Shubi..Shubi please..*starts crying*

Shubman: Oh shit!! *cups Ishan's face* Panic matt kar...look at me..Ishan look at my eyes. Breathe ok breathe

Ishan: Shubii...

Shubman: It's ok baby..do you feel my heartbeat...see I'm here..breathe..breathe

Ishan: Hum sab theek nahi kar sakte?

Shubman: Paagal tu sunta hi nahi...sab theek nahi main sab perfect karne waala hoon.

Ishan: Kya bol raha hai

Shubman: Pehle chal uth ke baith pehle paani pi

Ishan: Nahi tu suspense mat bana...please bolna.

Shubman: *picks up Ishan and carries him to bed*

Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..

Shubman: Ab chup bilkul chup..Main tujhse bohot pyaar karta hoon...sabse zyada pyaar karta hoon..isliye..*deep breath* tumerenaalvyaahkarega?

Ishan: Kya?

Shubman:*goes on one knee and takes out a ring* Will you Ishan Kishan marry me?

Ishan: *starts crying after wearing the ring*

Shubman: Oo tu ro matt..tere munh pe smile hi suit karti hai *sits beside Ishan and hugs him*

Ishan: Chup kar paagal.*punches him lightly on chest*

Shubman: Aah..maar matt..

Ishan: *kisses Shubman*

Shubman: *deepens the kiss*

Ishan: *moves away out of breath*

Shubman:*cups Ishan's face* Yahi chahiye for 7 janam tak ab bas tu hi chahiye

Ishan: *laughs with tears in eyes* daraya kyun tu pehle? *slaps him lightly*

Shubman: Tune pura bolne kahan diya? Tujhe sach mein lagta hai meri aukat tujhse breakup karne ki hai? Khudko dekha hai laanat hogi mujhpe agar tujhe jaane diya.

Ishan: Paagal..

Shubman: Tune jawaab nahi diya lekin..

Ishan: Ab teri permanent booking ho gayi hai.

Shubman: *kisses Ishan* I love us

Ishan: I love us more.

(This fic was requested by one and only @bimesskaira . Aaj toh jee bohot angst ho gaya. That's why this fic is to only and only happy beginnings. Ab itni acchi fic likhi hai toh ek hi aasha hai ki aap sabko pasand aayegi.

Aur sab milke bhagwan ji se pray karo ki ISHAN COMES BACK STRONGER THAN EVER aur nazar na lage mere cuties ko.)

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polaroid love - 49. you have my heart (half-written)

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[hype girl yn is calling...]

“hello?”

“HANNI! hi! are you- uhm- free like in a few minutes?”

“y/n? are you driving?”

“YES! but are you free?”

“yeah-“ hanni was laughing from y/n mumbling the directions to her dorm. “why?”

“i’m on my way. AAH-“

hanni sat up from her bed, hearing y/n scream made her worried that she might have gotten into an accident.

“y/n, are you ok?”

“yes, yes. i wanna talk so-“ [connecting…] “-SEE YOU JAGIYA!”

“Y/NN WAIT WH-“

[call ended]

hearing the rhythmic knocking on their door, hanni slowly opened the door. y/n is standing in front of her. a small bouquet of chrysanthemum and roses being held close to her chest.

“hi.”

“hi, what are you doing here?”

“i told you, i wanna talk.”

behind hanni were the rest of the members, trying not to scream from what was happening in front of them. this was the first time they’ve seen y/n get all shy and flustered.

“it’s a bit late, isn’t it?” whatever y/n was pulling, hanni was confused. she remembers minji going home with a sad smile, a look of defeat from last week.

“FOR THE LOVE OF- JUST GO OUT!” this took everyone by surprise, danielle isn’t one to scream but the suspense was killing her. 

“OK OK!”

“BRING HER HOME RIGHT AWAY, SIM! OR I’LL BREAK YOUR ARMS!” y/n saluted at minji as the girls laughed at her reaction towards the threat from the leader.

muscle memory kicked in, as hanni immediately held onto y/n’s hand as they walked back to her car. this time, y/n was closer, much closer than before, squeezing hanni’s hand every now and then.

even the drive to han river, which is now their spot, y/n is using one hand on the steering wheel as hanni played with her hand. as much as y/n wants to stop the car and just tell hanni everything, her preparation would go to waste. even when the car is parked and being bombarded by questions about what there is to talk about, or what the plan is; y/n kept quiet.

“just go with the flow, jagiya.” 

“ok, babe. but if you’re secretly a kidnapper, i’ll still follow you.” and she did, hanni went with everything y/n had planned, even with a small chance of being kidnapped by y/n.

y/n brought out a picnic basket that contained the very same order they had on their first date from the very same restaurant. it was a bit spontaneous but that was what hanni enjoyed with their dates. the thrill of going out at the most random time but in the same place where everything started.

just like the first time, hanni asked y/n to buy ice cream at the convenience store, everything felt like deja vu for them. it made hanni wonder what type of trick y/n had in her sleeves. in the same area where feelings were expressed, where the waiting began, and where y/n knew that she loves hanni.

“three weeks ago, i asked you to wait.” hanni hummed, a different type of ice cream in hand.

“and i’m still waiting.”

“you don’t have to anymore.” the silence, only filled with the gust of the wind and hanni’s heart beating faster than before.

“oh-”

“you have my heart, hanni… from when i first saw your music video to our first meeting, and i’m sorry if i took so long to tell you that.”

hanni could only smile at y/n as they looked at each other, slowly laughing as they processed everything that was going on. just like their first date, hanni having a bit of a mess on the corner of her lips. wiping it with her thumb, little to no space in between. y/n glanced at hanni’s eyes to her lips and back to her eyes.

“just kiss me, already.” and she did, months of pining lead to this moment. hanni felt soft lips on top of hers, hands on her waist being pulled closer to y/n, it felt like a dream and if it did. she hopes no one wakes her up, but it’s reality, y/n is kissing her gently, she can feel her smile as they pull away.

“worth the wait?”

“definitely.”

it took y/n months to clear her mind and realize her feelings, hanni might have fell first but y/n fell harder. and she’ll do anything just to get the title of girlfriend.

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✩-Truth or dare-✩

Pairing: Miguel Cazarez Mora x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1.3k

Warnings: Kissing that's all

| Miguel Cazarez Mora Masterlist

"So, what are you wearing for tonight?" Maya asked me as she laid herself down in a clumsy manner on my bed. I hummed while searching through my closet, my nerves hitting differently tonight as I realized Miguel was going to be around. "It's just pizza night y/n." She sighed, watching me have a mental breakdown.

"I know Maya, it's easier for you to say," I said, leaning back down on the cold ground. She raised her eyebrow at me, asking me for a genuine explanation. "Miguel seems so chill around you. You guys are like the best of friends, if it wasn't for Eddie trust me, he would've asked you out by now." I said nervously, groaning seconds later as I gripped my hair in frustration. "Calm down y/n. It isn't what it seems like." Maya said confidently. "We literally have a sibling kind of relationship going on, nothing more." She confirmed, getting off the bed. "How about I pick out something for you?" She suggested as I sprang back up while crossing my legs together, nodding vigorously, she giggled at me before proceeding to look through my, now wrecked, closet.

"Done!" She yelled out, I jolted off the ground and clapped my hands strenuously, loving the outfit she picked out for me. "You're a lifesaver." I embraced her into a quick tight hug before hopping into the bathroom and getting changed up for pizza night tonight. -"Okay, so remember what I told you?" Maya asked me for the fifth time that night before we proceeded through the front door. "Just stay calm okay? It's just a normal pizza night." She reminded me once again as she flung the door open, the rest of the group shot their heads towards us as we made our entrance.

Eddie was by Maya's side at once, giving her hugs and kisses while I only wished for a relationship like theirs. "Y/nnnn." Miguel called out, patting down the seat beside him. I blushed profusely and walked over to him, getting comfortable on the couch within seconds. Occasionally our legs would touch and I'd have butterflies play their effect all over again, reminding me of how this boy could make me gush over him within seconds.

"Guys, how about a round of truth or dare?" Mason suggested while wiggling his eyebrows at Miguel. We all agreed and sat down in a perfect circle, my position somehow changed as I was now facing Miguel, sitting directly opposite to him. "Here we gooo." Tristan chimed while spinning the bottle. It spun for a couple of rounds and landed on Brady. The crowd oohed and aahed, shortly after cheering for Brady.

"Truth or dare dude?" Tristan asked him as the group remained silent, adding to the suspense. "Dare," Brady replied back, smirking at Tristan while showing off his masculinity which soon washed away once Tristan thought of his marvelous dare. "Put ice cubes down your pants and stay that way till your next turn," Tristan said, laughing uncontrollably. Brady's mouth was left wide open, denying the dare until we pushed him to do it. The crowd cheered for him once again as he squirmed once the ice cubes fell down his pants, stiffening his body while the rest of us laughed. We began playing once again and to a coincidence, it landed upon Miguel.

I looked around the room and saw Maya flashing a cheeky smile at me before saying, "I dare you to tell y/n about your feelings!" She yelled out, clapping her hands together accompanied by her renowned laugh. My head shot towards Miguel, watching him turn into a crimson shade as he began stuttering. "I-I really find you beautiful." He said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, putting me in a daze.

"I've been meaning to tell you that for quite some time but never thought it would be this way.." he trailed off sadly, his eyes softened with sadness in them. "But yeah..you're really beautiful and kind, and I guess you could say I have feelings for you." He said, breathing heavily at the end. My face showed no emotion at all as my eyes flickered from Miguel to Maya, not believing a word that just came out of his mouth. Before I could utter a word, the tension was cut away as Mason spun the bottle once again, presuming the game.

Throughout the rounds, Miguel and I kept glancing at one another. His eyes hoping to find some form of approval while I remained still. This wasn't the way I wanted to confess my feelings. -The game quickly ended as the group got split up, doing their own thing. I got off the cold floor and made my way to the balcony for some fresh air, Maya decided to join me since she wanted to speak on behalf of Miguel.

"Y/nnnn. Just go talk to him." She pleaded, nudging my arm in the process while I sneered at her.

"You knew this whole time?" I asked her, my eyes gluing her down in place. Her eyes scanned the floor for a brief minute before sending a slight nod toward me. "He made me promise not to tell you. I guess he wanted to do it himself but never found a perfect time." She said, leaning on his side more. I rolled my eyes at her remark and decided to head back home since I was done for the night.

"Bye guys, see you later," I said, waving while heading towards the door and swinging it open. "Bye, y/nnnn." The group sang, biding me off. I giggled at their childish behavior and headed toward the elevator but was interrupted by someone's hand. Miguel. He pushed open the elevator door and accompanied me, I could feel my ears burning. "Hey.." he whispered, starting off a conversation.

"Hey, Miguel." I sighed while running my fingers through my hair before nervously tugging on my crop top. "I was wondering if I could walk you home." He said nonchalantly while proceeding to walk out of the elevator. I hummed in response, craving his company. "Um..y/n listen, I seriously had no intentions of confessing my feelings for you through this silly game. Trust me I was going to talk to you about it but.." he mumbled, stopping for a minute to search the exact words for his feeling but failed miserably. I remained silent, asking him to continue. "I really really like you y/n, ever since the day Maya introduced you. She knew from the beginning itself but I made her promise not to tell you. I guess you could say I was terrified, terrified that I could lose you as a friend too." He whispered softly while walking beside me.

We turned around the corner and arrived at our destination.

"I know it was foolish of me-" I cut him off mid-sentence as I placed my lips upon his. He was surprised at first but soon melted into the kiss, I could even feel him smiling through it. "I'm glad you decided to talk to me about it at least." I shrugged, wrapping my arms around his neck. His hand followed the same and wound up against my waist, staring deep into my eyes. "So you're not mad at me right?" He bit his lip nervously while scrunching up his eyebrows. I chuckled and shook my head 'no' before standing on my tip toes to place yet another soft, tender kiss on his lips. He pulled away and exhaled deeply, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this." His voice lowered as he placed his fingers under my chin and lifted up my head once again before leaning down and kissing me softly.

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[ju1ian]

Aah! I’m left in so much suspense. What happens when the year is up? Will James kill Jason? And how come Jason never noticed his license was missing? But seriously, I absolutely loved the serial killer story. It was so gripping and intense. Great job as always!!❤️

Hi! Thank you for reading it and enjoying it :)

So I think the end is kind of like, you get to decide what you think happens?

Obviously James isn't cured, there's something deeply wrong with him that causes him to have these impulses. But! You get to decide if he kills Jason eventually or if he will seek out a different victim and continue to keep Jason around.

As for the licence, I think Jason probably noticed it was gone, and thought he just misplaced it or it fell out of his wallet or something. So he probably went to the department of motor vehicles and got a new one lmao. I meant to include a line like that but I forgot honestly.

Thanks again for reading! 💗

[borathae]

Chapter 2

That dick is all over campus” call that a hoeyager

oh they are very serious oof

running for her life?? TAE WHAT ARE YOU ABOUT TO DO TO ME???

“A gentleman’s secret muhee hee hee hee

“Your car is really sexy truer words ahve never been spoken

Do you enjoy music? watch his ass play johnny marvin

WHAT IS DOIJG ?? *im guessing he can charm/manipulate minds?

You didn’t want to say this, why did you say this? MOM(2seok,kook) PICK ME UP IM SCARED

You shiver and blink, feeling as if you finally found the way out of something. But what?  BYE TAEHYUNG UM I WILL COME BACK TO YOU, later..... like 500 years later as reincarnation bye

I knew that you would enjoy this place”, hOW DID U KNOW??

(footsteps)Taehyung’s were silent. STOP BYE IM LEAVIMG IM SCARED KOOK SHOULD HAVE BEEN FASTER TO COLLECT ME AAH

every lovely lady I spent time with, always shifts to my descent sooner or later.” whoops hee hee

“I want to talk to that source one day, they seem to have the raunchiest details about artists” mr. dracula must be fluttering

resting bitch face is very annoying, especially when it looks like a certain someone and u cant rest it, even at home (was a struggle in lockdown)

“It’s a little eerie here HOMEGIRL IS THAT THE ONLY THING U FOUND EERIE YET???

ofc a murderer wouldnt tell you, imagine u going

excuse me, young lady, you look really good tonight

-oh thank you, u shouldnt have

well i have to, cuz its going to be your last night.

-what?

im a murderer, so let me just stabby stab yeah?

-oh yeah sure why not, since u are polite

ok mr. not a murderer, would u mind making me hungry for more healthier stuff??? and also not let me gain weight???? thank yew

such a big house????? that you own???? in this economy????

Are you going to cook dinner for me? nope he is about to pull a hannibal and make u the dinner for all the housemates 😭

I fear not, I am quite terrible in the kitchen. But worry not, you will still get delicious food. sir i wisheth u stopped thy habit of speaking old english (jk, go on, make me laugh lol, i literally pulled on my old pants that comes up to knees and wore socks above)

A scarlet red rope adorns his naked body, opened in the front to reveal his toned torso and the matching silk pants adorning his sculpted legs. I AM HOE, SERVANT, AND MAID AND YOURS PERSONALLY, HOW MAY I SERVE YOU, SIR????

descending down the stairs like a graceful cat. ah the line is so good i love it, i can see it, not like i wasnt seeing 95% of the scenes like a movie in my head

she snorted she snorted SHE SNORTED GOOD NIGHT

He answered it clearly and loudly. WHAT DID HE SAY AAH

Where did he get that glass from? You can’t remember watching him stand up and get it. Or did he have it all this time already? boi what goes on

The movie about the messy street rat helping that weak cook U LIVED THAT LONG AND THATS YOUR OPINION??? UNCULTURED SWINE

his movie is a masterpiece. It’s about friendship and love and overcoming stereotypes, it’s so much more than just a rat helping a cook PERIOD TELL EM SIS

CARS ISNT BAD JIMINSHI MY LOVE

I like to refresh my memory sometimes SIR ANOTHER HINT AAH

How could I, a mere mortal man, sleep next to your beautiful body and not be tempted by my carnal desires?” MORTAL MAN??? U SURE ABOUT THAT?

feeling that i’ve seen them before somewhere” SAY WHAT OMG she is indeed special, i mean obviously why would 2seok call her and kook say we smell good

Do not open your doors tonight. Keep them locked.” THEY GOT DEAD BODIES PT 2

HUH??? how did she end up in the library?? does opening the door even for a second cause such stuff?

omg bad boi yoongles came to save us

the suspense is killing me the foreshadowing is hecking great

and im already excited to know more about all characters *squeaks

heheheh I love your reviews hehehe thank youuuu 💜💜

That dick is all over campus” call that a hoeyager

LMAOAO FOR REAL jfajds f

running for her life?? TAE WHAT ARE YOU ABOUT TO DO TO ME???

SUSPICIOUS INDEEEED

WHAT IS DOIJG ?? *im guessing he can charm/manipulate minds?

mhmhmhmmhmhmmmmmmmmmhhhhmmm 👀

You didn’t want to say this, why did you say this? MOM(2seok,kook) PICK ME UP IM SCARED

BESTIE HE IS DANGEROUS LIKE HELPPP

You shiver and blink, feeling as if you finally found the way out of something. But what?  BYE TAEHYUNG UM I WILL COME BACK TO YOU, later..... like 500 years later as reincarnation bye

LIKE LISTEN WHAT IS HE DOINNG??? HELLELEOOOO

I knew that you would enjoy this place”, hOW DID U KNOW??

👀👀👀👀👀

(footsteps)Taehyung’s were silent. STOP BYE IM LEAVIMG IM SCARED KOOK SHOULD HAVE BEEN FASTER TO COLLECT ME AAH

GIRLIEPOPS WE ARE SCARED

resting bitch face is very annoying, especially when it looks like a certain someone and u cant rest it, even at home (was a struggle in lockdown)

Oh no I'm sorry to hear that you can't even relax at home :/ I'm manifesting a safer living situation for you 💜💜

such a big house????? that you own???? in this economy????

so he rich RICH i see i see

Are you going to cook dinner for me? nope he is about to pull a hannibal and make u the dinner for all the housemates 😭

GIRL LEGIT LIKE PLEASE HELP HER

A scarlet red rope adorns his naked body, opened in the front to reveal his toned torso and the matching silk pants adorning his sculpted legs. I AM HOE, SERVANT, AND MAID AND YOURS PERSONALLY, HOW MAY I SERVE YOU, SIR????

lmao for real fjasjdfa

descending down the stairs like a graceful cat. ah the line is so good i love it, i can see it, not like i wasnt seeing 95% of the scenes like a movie in my head

GAAH EHEH THANK YOUU <33333

CARS ISNT BAD JIMINSHI MY LOVE

i must let you know that Cars is not Jimin's fave movie, Tae was just teasing him HAHAHAHAHAH i don't think that Jimin even has a fave movie tbhf JFAJDSFJ

feeling that i’ve seen them before somewhere” SAY WHAT OMG she is indeed special, i mean obviously why would 2seok call her and kook say we smell good

mmhmhmmhmhmhmmhmmmmm

Do not open your doors tonight. Keep them locked.” THEY GOT DEAD BODIES PT 2

LIKE SHE IS REALLY GONE NOW ISNT SHE FJASDFJ

HUH??? how did she end up in the library?? does opening the door even for a second cause such stuff?

mhmhmmmmmmmm 👀

omg bad boi yoongles came to save us

he is so hot tbfh.

the suspense is killing me the foreshadowing is hecking great and im already excited to know more about all characters *squeaks

gaah thank youu <333 I'm so happy that you're enjoying it so much heheheheh thank you for reading ilyy

[measuringbliss]

Spider-Man Read-Through 035: Stalked By The Spider Slayer (ASM 167-170)

MASTERPOST

In this batch...

Aah, this storyline reaches its climax!

Ross Andru opens this batch with his traditional (and lovely!) building views. Here, Jameson's shooting lasers at Spidey thanks to a suit made by that scientist we've seen a few times.

Well, he's shooting at slides, not at Spidey proper, but that's a detail.

In the meantime, a glowing fireball-shaped human causes a car wreck, but it doesn't matter because we've got some delicious slice of life!

I love the way the team draws eyes in close-ups, it's beautiful. Also, why not? That's a nice plot for May.

Seeing her like that, Peter can't help but wonder... maybe it's time to tell her he's Spider-Man!

His thoughts are interrupted by feeling that someone's watching him. This is, what, the third time he has that feeling now? I wonder what's going on with that plotline!

He asks to be alone, and MJ is comprehensive, and after a quick costume change, he stumbles upon... Jameson in his new robot suit!

Remember that Jameson believes the real Peter Parker is dead, as he saw the pictures that someone took of Spidey getting rid of his clone. He believes our Peter is an imposter, and that's why he was watching him.

Or... maybe not? Jameson simply says that he knew following Peter would lead him to Spidey. Hmm. What's up with that?

Anyway, this is the return of the Spider-Slayer! We already saw that same scenario twice before, as a caption helpfully informs us.

Can't wait to see what's in Jameson's brilliant mind.

MEANWHILE.

My jaw dropped! Time to check back my previous batches because I'm sure I saw that guy...

...Okay, can't find him, but I know it! Maybe it was just under the same role, but he has the most suspicious face to ever feature in this magazine. Is he a hypnotist? I hope he's not doing anything bad to Harry :( Like bringing back his Green Goblin memories...

Later, Spidey surprises Robertson in his car and gets a stern reprimand. It's funny because this is the second time I see a panel on my dash, and read the page not long after! I knew it was coming because I recognized the art style and figured it would come soon.

And it's well-deserved.

So Spidey finally goes to Jameson's office and gets the famous envelope. But before checking at home (gotta build suspense!), he's distracted by our firelight and follows him.

Spidey immediately attacks WOTW even though the latter says he doesn't want to fight, which I suspect was a lack of coordination between the artist and the script because it seems really odd.

There's an envelope quidproquo, then Jameson's remote controlled robot arrives to make the situation even messier.

In the next issue, Jameson is left dissatisfied, while WOTW leaves... literally. Thankfully for JJ, Dr Madison says she'll build a better Spider-Slayer. Oh dear...

Yup. The plot moves forward!

WOTW returns to his creator, Jonas Harrow!!!!!!

Wait, who?

Oh. Okay.

So WOTW and Spidey fight on 5th Avenue! What a fun panel. It's actually nice to see them interact in this decor, feels quite original.

Spidey "we always have a choice"-izes WOTW, who realizes he can't kill Spidey and lurches at the doctor who's in the crowd... and disintegrates, by the baddie's doing, with the simple press of a button.

Time for #169! It's a great cover (check the first pic of this post if you don't believe me).

That's funny, Len Wein, because I was thinking about this run so far and---Sorry, it was too easy.

I wouldn't say Wein's run has been dull so far, but I'm not exactly impressed so far, it seems very... inconsequential. I'll have to see how it evolves (and this batch's intrigue does reel me in!).

Marla Madison is a girlboss, but she can only do so much.

Jameson is kind of over this, though.

You know, I can appreciate what Wein's doing here. He's creating some sort of status quo with those two characters regularly fighting Spidey, a bit like Lex Luthor and Spider-Man, but I can't say I'm particularly attached to this idea.

Meanwhile, the evil (and devilishly hot) doctor returns!

Hm. He's visibly less... intense here. And his thought bubble doesn't show murderous intents. Intriguing.

Just as Peter gets home, someone rings the bell. It's Jameson!

Great fit, Peter. I'm almost tempted to replicate it. "Yes, I'm cosplaying Earth 616 Peter Parker on one page of issue 169, huh-huh!".

That hair grab, though! Is it me, or...? I mean. Some people will see it.

After some prolonged hair grabbing, Jameson surmises Peter's not wearing a mask after all and shows his envelope, that Peter put back in his desk last issue.

What's Peter's explanation?

Oh! Well done, handsome. That's ingenious!

So... Harry's stint as the Green Goblin is public? Wow. Just... wow. That's. Peter... *sigh*

Anyway, he looks so adorable, small-ish then very happy. Adorable!

That's an interesting panel on the left. That's how Marvel wishes to present itself: admired and read by everybody. A bit on the nose imo. The yellow border reinforces its meta aspect.

Spidey ends up at a super secret mega evil lair with mooks shooting at them. He gets rid of them, sees a large shadow and calls out the Kingpin... I grimace...

Except...

Huh. Not a name that inspires trust, you know.

In the readers' letters, the team says Len Wein is known for his long-range plots, and I'm not surprised. I'm here for it. Kinda. "He has the storyline worked out on THOR for the next two years. [...] He tends to lose an issue-by-issue perspective on things." Huh-huh.

#170 time!

Yeah, I had a feeling. He's a Captain America #192 expat, and it's not the first time we see stuff from another magazine come up here in Wein's run...

So that happens, Spidey gets essentially hypnotized by Faustus's smoke and helps them rob a factory or something (it's actually a fun sequence!), but more importantly, girl bonding!

Meanwhile, some guy rents May's house that she owns to retrieve something...

Dr Faustus seems to be an anti-smoking ad personified, and I'm like, sure, why not. At the end, Spidey takes care of him too.

Overall, it's a fun batch, but the Spidey/Peter ratio is completely, utterly messed up. Decompressed storytelling: why not! But that's not it. Still, there was fun stuff.

Also, know who we're going to see in the next post?

[mell0bee]

critical role's exandria unlimited, or, aabria iyengar stressing me out for 4 hours straight every thursday

[dialovers-translations]

Diabolik Lovers DARK FATE ー Shin Maniac [06]

Monologue

ーー They want me to help the Founders flourish by giving birth to a child.

That is their goal.

So the reason why they suck my blood,

is to cleanse my tainted blood before I have to carry said child. 

And on that exact day,

Shin-kun told me I would bear his child. 

I do not want to do that. 

Hence, I have to run. 

Yet, I... 

Have still been unable to escape to this day. 

ー The scene starts on the rooftop at school

Yui: ( ...I came to school but I guess there really is nobody here... )

( I have to run. The sooner, the better, yet... )

( Where do I even go from there? Where would I be safe? )

( Such a place...does not exist for me. )

( ...It hurts... )

( ...I might as well... )

( Would I feel better if I simply let them do with me as they please? ーー No, that is out of the question! )

( I know that. Still...I don’t know what to do. )

( Aah, I...Once my blood has been purified, will Shin-kun...? )

...

*Thud*

Yui: ...!

ー Carla shows up

Yui: Ah...C-Carla-san...

Carla: ...

Yui: ( I’m...scared of this man...He’s a different kind of scary compared to Shin-kun. )

( He has something about him, which makes me feel overwhelmed just from standing face-to-face like this... )

...I-I’ll...head back to my classroom, okay?

ー He steps closer

Carla: ーー Halt.

Yui: ...Ugh.

Carla: Vessel, give me your blood. Nn...

ー Carla bites her

Yui: Ah...!?

( W-Without a single warning! )

Carla: Nn...Haah...

...Nnh...Hah...

Yui: S...Stop...!

Carla: ...It appears that your cleansing is going well. 

Soon it shall be time for you to fulfill your duty. 

Yui: ( I-In other words... )

I...I don’t want to...I can’t do such a thing...

Carla: ーー Silence. Who said you had the right to refuse? 

Yui: No means no!

( Somebody please, save me! )

???: ーー Nii-san!

ー Shin runs up to them

Yui: ( ...Shin-kun... )

Shin: ...It isn’t like you to suck blood out in the open like this.

Carla: This woman belongs to me...Therefore, I am free to decide when or where I decide to indulge in her.

Shin: ...Ugh. 

Carla: Shin. Bring her to my room after we’ve returned to the manor tonight. 

Shin: ...Tonight...

Carla: Understood? 

Yui: ( O-Oh no...I... )

Shin: ...

Carla: Do you have an issue with it?

Shin: An issue? Not at all!

...However...

ーー I’m just surprised to see someone as deliberate as yourself make such a rash decision. 

Carla: ...

Shin: Hey, this chick...

Right...Her blood is still a little tainted. I have to cleanse her a bit more before handing her over to you. 

Her blood is not yet suitable for you...For a Founder. 

Carla: ...

...Do as you please. 

However, the deadline is tomorrow. Okay?

ー Carla walks away

Yui: ( He left...But, tomorrow I will... )

Shin: I didn’t expect for him to make his move so quickly...He caught me off guard.

Selection

→ W-What will happen? (♡)

Yui: ( W-What will happen to me...? )

Shin: ...Haah, what a mess. 

→ I want to run away... 

Yui: ( I want to run... )

Shin: ...Hmph. You look as if you’d love to make a run for it. However, I won’t let you. 

Shin: ...Che...

Yui: ( At this rate...I’ll... )

Monologue

When morning dawns, will I be brought to Carla-san...? 

When I think about that, I grow incredibly terrified,

as my body (体) continues to shake uncontrollably. 

Even so...Time ticks on. 

Second by second,

the moment of truth (約束の時) (1) draws closer.

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

Translation notes

(1) Literally she says ‘the promised time’, referring to the promise made between Carla and Shin to bring Yui to the former by the next day. However, I thought ‘the moment of truth’ sounded better here in context, adding some suspense. 

[clonewarslover55]

The Hunt. A Delta Squad and a Yautja Tale. Chapter eight, the final chapter

Find the summary and notes here!

Chapter one   Chapter two   Chapter three  Chapter four   Chapter five  Chapter six   Chapter seven

Notes: It is the final chapter!! I loved writing this and I really hoped you guys enjoyed this as much as I did!! 

I absolutely got away with myself while writing this. It’s pretty long, but its the finale so oh well! :)

Warnings:  Scorch being Scorch, Blood, Gore, Death, Major death?? Alien technology, Delta squad humor, Horrible language, like so many cuss words, Alien dude, like a big sexy alien dude who’s an OC of mine, Violence, fighting, Planet I made, jungle stuff, suspension, multiple parts, Alien culture, clone culture, injury, major injury, Animal death, the Delta Boys are called ‘clones’ a lot and I am so sorry

Extra warning: Scorch likes things that go kaboom, ??foreshadowing???, more alien technology, alien things ;)

*Dajhitt, night* 

They all sat in a tree a distance away from the base, watching as the base erupted into flames. The animals of the jungle fled, screaming and shrieking as the base exploded in the distance. The beautiful purple sky of Dajhitt was nearly orange from the massive explosion. 

R’tka leaned back against the trunk of the tree, the Delta’s standing in front of him. Scorch watched the base with the most excitement, oohing and aahing whenever a loud explosion or pretty color appeared. 

R’tka couldn’t help but feel pride and a little bit of amusement.  These clones are good at their jobs and definitely entertaining. A few more explosions rang out in the night, the ground shaking slightly. The base would burn for a few days, but the damage it would do to the surrounding jungle would help life bloom once again. 

Scorch clapped his hands together like an excited pup when the base exploded for a final time. R’tka couldn’t see his odd human expressions under his helmet, but he knew he was wearing one of those wide grins on his face. His excitement caused R’tka to chuckle. 

“Nothing more beautiful than destruction.” Sev piped up, patting Boss on the shoulder. Boss and Scorch laughed at that, Fixer most likely ignoring them both. They all stood there, watching as the base burned bright in the dark night. They probably stood there for a few hours, the fire mesmerizing.

 The fire did lose its appeal at one point, fatigue beginning to set into the Delta’s. They all eventually climbed down the tree, standing at the base of it as the fire reflected off armor and helmets with a brilliant sheen. R’tka’s shiny scales almost reflected the light as well, his darkest patches of color looking even prettier in the light. 

Boss walked to R’tka, the two men grabbing each other's hands in a mighty shake. Boss had to crane his neck to look up into his helmet face, R’tka looking down in a similar manner. Respect radiated from them both. 

“We greatly appreciate your help R’tka. You really did keep your word and that was admirable of you.” Boss spoke, trading places with Sev so Sev could also shake his hand. Scorch and, surprisingly, Fixer, doing the same. 

R’tka gripped Fixer’s hand the longest, “And I thank you soldiers for not killing me. I had fun, it was greatly entertaining.” He let go of Fixer, stepping back to look towards the starry sky. As the fire burned out the beautiful stars became more and more visible with the darkness. 

“We should stay in contact. I believe we could both benefit from an allyship.” R’tka spoke, Boss looking at his men before glancing back towards him. Boss removed his helmet, placing it under his arm. 

“You got yourself a deal, big guy.” Boss grinned that odd human grin and gripped R’tka’s wrist once again. R’tka trilled and bowed his head, removing his helmet. The two warriors pressed their foreheads together, sealing the allyship. 

As they stepped away R’tka checked his wrist computer, clicking his mandibles together. “Would you oomans like a ride back to the nearest Republic base or allied planet?'' They all shook their heads nodding yes. 

“Fuck. Please, I don’t want to be here another week waiting for some passing by fleet to grab us. I’ll relay that we’re catching a ride to a nearby base to Triple Zero then we can go.” Boss spoke, walking past his brothers so he could have a bit more quiet to comm Coruscant. 

Sev punched R’tka;s shoulder playfully, “You gonna show us your trophies?” R’tka nodded, chuckling. “Why of course!! I have plenty on my ship!” Scorch clapped his hands together again before shaking Fixer’s shoulder like an excited kid. 

R’tka chuckled loudly, placing his helmet back on. Boss returned and R’tka spoke, “Follow me oomans. My ship is not too far away.” The Delta’s nodded, Boss placing his helmet back on. They quickly moved after R’tka, who had to keep his strides short so the clones could keep up. 

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After a short hike they arrived at a large clearing. Before Scorch could say anything about R’tka’s ship being gone, it shimmered into existence. Of course it had cloaking just like the Yautja did. 

Fixer muttered a curse as R’tka walked to his ship, slamming his massive clawed hand against a panel near a door. He muttered some words in his odd clicking language, the door sliding open silently. 

As the Delta’s walked into the sleekly built ship after the Yautja they were all in instant awe. They heard R’tka laughing at their “oohs” and “ahhs.” But the Delta’s paid no mind to his laughing as the sleek door closed behind them. 

The ship was almost just as humid as Dajhitt itself. A small cloud of fog was all over the floors, it was almost so thick they couldn’t see their boots. The ship was a little dark, illuminated by some minor red lights. 

R’tka spoke more in his odd language and some brighter lights came on, the Delta’s adjusting by turning off their night vision. They followed R’tka down a short but yet very wide hallway into what must be the cockpit. 

“I will show you my trophies once I get us on a flight path.” R’tka spoke, sitting down in one of the three giant chairs that sat in front of a crazy looking panel. The Yautja were even more advanced than the Delta’s knew. 

Fixer stood beside R’tka and watched him press buttons and switches, all seeming to melt back into the console after being called by some odd hand movements. Fixer was in awe, most of the buttons and such seemed to be odd little holographic bubbles, which just dispersed back into the console after use. 

The Delta’s could spend years studying this odd technology. They wouldn’t of course, that was far too boring for them, but it was a cool idea. 

“There we go.” R’tka spoke, spinning his chair around and standing up in one swift movement. The Delta’s hardly felt the ship moving underneath them, all they felt was a slight hum under their boots. It was delightful and far less noisy than anything they had ever been on. 

Before Scorch could touch an odd button he wasn’t supposed to R’tka walked out of the room, his brothers following. Scorch rushed to follow, catching up to the group after a second. He looked around the massive and very plain steel colored hallways as they moved. The hallways are incredibly wide and tall, all seeming very long.

They walked by numerous sliding doors, most requiring R’tka’s handprint to open them. As they walked all four brothers realized they had no idea about the layout, and they probably wouldn’t find out. Scorch was nearly dying of his curiosity by the time they arrived at a massive set of steel doors, which slid open when R’tka stopped in front of them. 

All four Delta’s gasped and cursed in unison at the sight. It was a massive room just full of trophies, the walls almost entirely covered. Skulls of numerous creatures were everywhere, some even human. The human ones even had their spines attached. 

In the back wall right in front of the door was one of the biggest skulls the Delta’s had ever seen. Sev gasped and walked to it, looking up into the massive skull. It was a creature with an elongated head, the mouth full of what seemed like thousands of sharp teeth. It even had an inner mouth!! But what was really incredible wasn’t just the lack of eyes, it was the giant crown-like bone that surrounded the head. 

As Sev admired the skull,  Scorch looked at some pelts that hung from a wall, one seeming to be a Wookiee pelt. Next to it was a stuffed Wookiee and it looked like an elder, the pelt almost entirely gray and the face scarred. Elder’s were not to fuck around with, but R’tka did and won. 

Boss looked at a section of the wall that was covered in armor. One was a set of Mandalorian armor. “Holy shit.” He muttered, looking at the helmet. R’tka seemed to puff up with pride at their reactions as he set his droid heads on the wall next to some human skulls. 

Fixer examined the large table in the middle, a massive striped pelt spread out on it. The table was covered in odd tools and contraptions. He ran his fingers along the soft pelt, marveling in the thin but beautiful pelt. 

“That is where I usually clean my pelts and prepare my trophies for display. I have another room just for cleaning and examining kills. I also do research there….. It is what you oomans call a…..a lab? A…lab…. Laboratory?” R’tka spoke, stumbling over the Galactic Basic words. 

Fixer nodded, “Sounds about right. Can I see it? This room is impressive but I bet your research is even more interesting.” R’tka nodded in excitement, puffing out his chest with more pride. 

“Of course! Of course. It’s just through here.” R’tka spoke, walking to another door in the trophy room, it slid open revealing a massive room. Fixer gasped and followed the Yautja in, the door staying open so R’tka could keep an eye on the other three in his trophy room.

Boss followed them, Scorch and Sev staying to discuss some of the incredible trophies. R’tka explained some things, while giving the two clones a mini tour of his massive lab. He even showed Fixer the massive skinned jungle cat that was on a table, blood being drained from the carcass slowly into vials. 

“I’m doing some minor tests on its blood.” R’tka spoke, running his claws along the beast's claws. The jungle cat had claws almost as large as the Yautja’s. Boss ignored Fixer’s questions and R’tka’s happy replies about the cat as he walked to a massive glass jar. 

In some odd looking clear fluid a weird hand looking creature floated, it’s tail twitching as it breathed. “What. The. Fuck.” Boss spoke, getting closer to the glass. The odd hand-like creature awoke, slamming its body into the side of the thick glass.

Boss shouted and fell back onto his ass, his pistol pointed at the creature. It hugged the glass from the inside, some odd tube from its inside moving around the glass. R’tka laughed and helped Boss up. 

“Do not worry about what that is…….It is locked up and very safe. It has no chance of  impregnating you. Do not worry!” Boss stared up at R’tka. Fixer shook his head and ran a hand down his faceplate. 

“FROM WHAT?! Impregnating me???? ” Boss spoke, throwing his arms out and motioning at the animal. R’tka patted Boss’s helmeted head. “Do not worry! Your kind should never have to see one of these. You’re fine. Do not worry….You wear helmets anyways. If you do ever see one just don’t let it attach to your face.” R’tka patted Boss’s helmeted head once more.

R’tka walked back into the trophy room before a very confused Boss and Fixer could ask any more questions. The two clones followed him, sharing a glance with one another as they walked. They did NOT like the weird hand-like creature that apparently wanted to knock them up. 

R’tka did a bad job of watching Scorch and Sev because once he walked back into the room his twin Hellhounds were out. R’tka laughed when he saw the two massive beasts on the floor getting belly rubs from the two commandos. Both had removed their helmets so his hounds could smell them better. 

“I see they finally came to investigate the commotion.” R’tka spoke, his hounds looking at him with their tongues lolling. Scorch nodded, one hound reaching up to lick his face with her long black tongue. 

The hounds were both a dark jungle green color with bright red markings. Their tusks and horns were a rough bone white color, one having dark markings on her horns. The long spike like hair that ran along their backs was an off white almost yellow color, and it stood tall when they were hunting. Currently it was relaxed against their patterned hides. They were nearly identical, one only being slightly darker with markings on her horns.

“These are my ladies. Kwei and Setg’in. They are my tracking hounds. Their names roughly translate to Sly and Deadly in your language.” R’tka spoke as he watched Sev smooth the long spike-like hairs on Setg’in’s back, the large hound purring. Sev and Scorch stayed away from the large tusks and horns that protrude from their faces. 

“Oh what pretty ladies!! They’re so friendly! They kinda stink but they’re awfully cute!” Scorch spoke, scratching around the tusks on Kwei’s face. Sev nodded, Boss and Fixer joining them in petting the massive hounds. R’tka could not help but feel great amusement at their love for his Hellhounds.

He did not mention to Scorch exactly how his twin ladies could rip them all apart in seconds if he commanded it, their tusks perfect for maiming and goring. Their thick hides and bones would protect them well against their primitive weapons.

R’tka looked at his wrist computer, it would only be a few more ‘hours’ until they arrived at the closest Republic Base. It was more so an allied planet that the Republic had a large clone population on. It would be safer for him to land there anyways. 

R’tka’s leg ached slightly due to the artificial gravity in his ship, but he ignored it. He rolled his fully healed shoulder and leaned down to rub the heads of his hounds. He loved his smelly Hellhounds; the girls did their jobs very well. 

“Let me show you a place where you four may rest, we have a bit of a trip ahead of us. Yes, the Hellhounds may accompany you. They like you anyways.” R’tka spoke, the Delta’s standing up and following him out of the room. The hounds right on their heels. 

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*Inner rim, some local Republic planet, a few hours later* 

“We are here.” R’tka spoke as he landed the ship with ease in a clearing. The cloaking of his ship kept it completely untraced by the Republic's presence. Yautja technology was truly far more advanced than the Delta’s had guessed.

“You must move quickly. It won’t take long for a patrol to run into my ship.” R’tka spoke, clicking some buttons and muttering to himself in his language. The Delta’s watched him and moved in time with the Yautja when he stood and walked out. 

R’tka stopped at the door to his ship, the ramp going down silently. He commanded his Hellhounds to sit, the Delta’s telling the friendly hounds goodbye first. They each shook R’tka’s hand and gave him slaps on the back. 

“We hope to see you again R’tka! Maybe even meet more of your incredible kind.” Scorch spoke, giving a dramatic bow for his goodbye. R’tka nodded once in agreement, crossing his arms and chuckling lightly. 

“I hope to see you oomans again as well. We were an incredible team! I could imagine you teaching one of my pups a thing or two, or perhaps the other way around. But we shall see.” He chuckled, bowing his head and punching his chest twice as a final farewell. 

The four clones waved and quickly disappeared into the thin forest, heading in the direction of the base. Once they were out of sight R’tka walked back into his ship, his hounds following. 

“Lets go home my girls.” R’tka spoke as he rubbed the heads of his Hellhounds. 

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*The Republic base, a little bit later.* 

“How the Kriff did you four crazy lads get here?” A guard spoke as the Delta’s walked into the base. 

“It’s a long story brother. How much time do you have?” 

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(Future spoiler! They do meet again! I’m absolutely going to write some side stories to this fic! I fell in love with their dynamic!)

Tags: @just-some-girl-92 @yodamn​ @cherry-cokes-posts​

Also the dogs look like this :) 

[blackkatmagic]

i love your writing and i've read so many of your fics, but i have to say that efface the footprints is my favorite! it's got such great characterization and tension, and the different plot threads, and suspense! aah, so excited!

[sukirichi]

SUKI WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!! THIS ASK RIGHT HERE. Oh my god!!! Made me came back from the dead, my heart's beating again. I was so so sooo angry after reading chapter 3 that I had no other choice but to imagine ways the story can go down to ease my brain and, I shit you not, this is literally one of the outcomes I had in mind jajajsjajsjajjaj (anon and I share a mental connection <3) So you can imagine how much I screamed and kicked and punched the air when I read your reply, no joke😩 Me thinks Kiyoomi🛐🛐

I must admit I have not read neither chapter 4 or 5 and I don't think I will until the story is on its last chapters (cause I'm a little crybaby and the suspense it's gonna be my cause of death), so I don't have a lot to say in terms of plot and what happened BUT I do read and find comfort in the asks anons send your way. Feels so validating, like I'm not the only one that's crazy angry about those two???? And since I have no one else to talk about this... yeah, this is our lil crying corner jajajasj <3 However, I am looking respectfully at Sakusa's backstory and patiently waiting for it. Dunno if you already posted it in chapter 5 or not, but if you did... will deffo take a peek👀. Btw, this isn't meant to put pressure on you!! Just wanted to share my opinion and support. Even if at the end Kiyoomi and reader fucking is not the direction you wanna take or aren't feeling like it is right, I know you are gonna nail it baby!!! and high chances are you will have me crying in your ask box😼

HELLO OMG I REMEMBER THAT OLD ASK ASHJAKA i wanna go hard on the yn x kiyoomi agenda someday like THEM AS A COUPLE? BEAUTIFUL. INTENSE. HEART WRENCHING.

and aah thank you so much, please feel free to read it once the chapters are all done although it might take me a while to finish em :< sakusa’s arc tho... i think it'll be around chapter nine onwards 👀

thank you again for your kind words, i love talking about dtd with you guys too! hopefully we can make them fuck LMAO and if i ever do write that scene, i’ll pay extra attention that their smut scene will be the most intimate out of everyone. suna could NEVER i’m sorry 😭

thank you again, so much, i appreciate this!!

[kiiraes]

spooky saturdays - hq

genre: humor warnings: horror theme? ft: kuroo tetsuro a/n: my entry for @sugamintchocochip's halloween collab! and no i did not mispell kuroo in that one sentence, kenma calls kuroo kuro. and when i say threatening smile, i mean this. i'm sorry this is kinda bad and kuroo is all i ever write for but just take it 😔

©bubble-bootie 2021: do not copy, repost, or modify my works in any way.

it was saturday and you, kuroo, and kenma were hanging out in kenma's house. how you convinced him to let you stay over was unknown. kenma was playing video games, kuroo was scrolling on his phone, and you were lying upside down on the bed, very, very bored. "i'm boooooooored. and also hungry." no response. you waved your hand in front of kenma, and drawled, "hellooo? did you hear me? i'm bored and hungry." kenma slightly furrowed his brows, moving his head to see the screen. "y/n, stop, i'm gonna lose." you surely did not intend to stop as you snatched a blanket to use as your "cape" and spread your arms while dancing in front of the screen to turn his attention to you. soon enough, the game music came to a halt, signifying your victory. you grinned smugly and kenma sighed. "yes?"

"do you have board games? and food? can you get some for us? pleaseee?" getting up, he sighed again. "fine." you pumped your fist triumphantly and returned to your uncomfortable position on the bed. what you didn't notice was the sly look he had on his face. he wasn't gonna let you get away with interrupting his precious gaming time that fast. sorry kuro, he thought. you're gonna have to deal with this for a little while. he slipped out of the room, revenge plan in mind. after all, it was halloween anyway. why not have some fun? first, he went outside to gather some pebbles, then threw said pebbles one by one at the window. he scrambled to hide because like any sane person, he knew you would peek out the window to see the cause of the commotion, and you did. "tetsuro, what was that? did you knock on the window or something?" he gave you a confused look and shook his head. "c'mon, fess up." he pushed you lightly saying, "it wasn't me, i swear!" clink! "tetsu!!" "i said it wasn't me!" at this point, you were sure it wasn't him, you just needed something to blame. "ngghh, i'm kinda scared." "oh, c'mon. it's noth-" the lights flickered. "AAAAGHHHH!!!" you clung on to his chest and he held you tight. he wasn't all that concerned at first, but seeing how shaken up you were made him think if he should've been. the light didn't stop flickering, and you two weren't getting any less scared. this was all kenma's doing of course. he had to make it worse by playing some cheap, creepy witch laugh he found on youtube, and you didn't even notice the audio watermark. you were too busy shimmying up under the blankets. coming to the end of his plan, kenma smeared some ketchup onto his hands and face. wow, he was sure putting more effort into this compared to any other task. scoundrel. his feet heavily padding the floor, he walked slowly to the room to build up the suspense effect. "the door, the door, the door! we forgot, agh, it's too late. tetsu, if worse comes to worst, i love you!" kuroo, eyes shut tight, arms around you tighter, screamed, "I LOVE YOU TOO, Y/N!" why did he look more terrified that you were? disgusted with your sudden confessions, kenma busted in, face stained red with ketchup. "aah. i am wounded. help." on instinct, you threw your pillow only weapon at him, as kuroo, unhelpful as ever, let out a blood curdling scream. then he fainted. he FAINTED. "wuss," you muttered angrily, walking over to kenma, already aware that your suffering was caused by his antics. you smiled threateningly, gripping his shoulders tightly, you were not happy. "do you have any idea what you've done?" let's just say, after that night, you were a demon in his eyes.

ps: kuroo stayed asleep for the rest of the night. lame.

reblogs are appreciated!

[alldayangst]

drivers lisence (Harry Styles)

All of my fics are LGBT and PoC friendly. This isnspired by drivers license by Olivia Rodrigo because it’s pulling heart strings lately and there’s nothing I love more. Trigger warning for depictions of panic attacks: heart racing, shortness of breath.

Harry said that he needed you at the studio. He said he’d written another song about you. He said he needed you to hear it. He said you made him feel golden inside, and there hadn’t been a dull day in the recording booth since the moment he met you.

“Alright.” you entered his location into the Uber app.

“How are you getting here?” Unbeknownst to you, Harry stood next to the sound systems with his fingers crossed, eyes screwed shut and bottom lip in a vice grip between his teeth. Praying for you.

You had your driving test that day. You didn’t pass.

Harry told everyone at work that day that this is what you’d been working up to, that he’d be proud of you no matter the outcome. Jeff and Mitch stood on either side of him, wishing upon a star that the lover Harry spent his days and nights speaking of was able to fulfil their own dreams in the way you did his.

“Uber.” You mumbled disappointedly as you fumbled for your keys and walked into your apartment’s garage. Low and behold in yours and Harry’s parking spaces, a dark as night Range Rover and a big, red bow that sat on it. You held your face in your hands, bowing your head in shame - “For fuck’s sake, Harry.”

You couldn’t take your test again until another ten days passed. Half-way into your cooling off period, you and Harry drove on a damn near empty road; the only place Harry could blast his own music without fear of leaks. It was the only place where you felt eyes were off you for a change, an alternative paradise where you no longer had to clutch pearls and the panicked voice in your head was at bay.

“It’s the only thing I’ll ever do, it’s the only thing I’ll ever do, it’s the only thing I’ll ever do, it’s the only thing I’ll ever do.” Harry sang along to the harmonies. He swore adoring you was the only thing he’d ever do. And you believed him, because that was the philosophy you lived by.

Harry was a cave you could run and hide in. Harry was your shelter from stormy skies. Harry was the count from 1 to 10 that regulated your breathing again. In simple terms, Harry was your safe place. Your refuge from the bombs that dropped from the sky as if they were rain.

“Can’t believe they’d fail my baby. You’re perfect, you’re a natural.” You felt comfortable enough with Harry to take your eye off the road and just stare at your love for just one second. 

He didn’t know that without him around, your limbs would tense up, your heart would go 100 beats per minute (and not in the good way) and your instructor’s steering wheel was often so clammy from all of your sweating. The idea of facing your fear to fulfil some overrated arc, such as the simple act of driving, felt as dumb as it felt terrifying as it felt something you so badly wanted to do.

Harry kissed your forehead tenderly as the road ahead shrunk under the wheels of your new car. “Mm, I adore you.”

Two months later and Fall had come around. You finally then got your driver’s license. You and Harry were starting to feel like a puzzle with a few missing pieces, like Fall leaves hanging onto a tree that just wanted to shake them off. It was hard to believe you were in the place that you were just ten weeks ago.

And it was all because of Harry’s career. The thing that uplifted you just two months ago was the same thing bringing you down, down, down.

Press junkets replaced the times of your quiet car rides and it seemed Harry felt the GQs and Vogues of the world deserved his attention more than you did.

Harry had a CD protected in clear plastic perched pristinely on his lap. He said he was gonna give his car a paint-job, make it bright. He said he’d been listening to Frank Ocean, something along the lines of a White Ferrari was what he wanted.

“Are you not gonna play the CD for me?”

Harry separated his legs ever so slightly to hide the disc in between his thighs. “No. You know I don’t like to play my unreleased music.”

Your breakup a week later was nothing formal. You just drifted apart, like two crossroads diverting into parallel lanes.

You found yourself driving through the suburbs of Bel Air on your way back home to Manchester Square, favouring its quieter roads and the memories you and Harry shared.

You turned on the radio.

Ah-ah-aah. Each next voice higher than the last. Every chord progression sounding like the opening of the gates of Heaven. “Walk through fire for you, just let me adore you.” You stumbled into the world of your ex-lover again without even meaning to.

“So, this one, Harry, it’s a single off the second record.” You feel your hands stiffen against the steering wheel, and your face go stale like old bread and it takes everything in you to tell the butterflies in your stomach to stop flying and the panic button in your brain to stop sounding the alarm and breathe. Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe.

“Yes, yes it is.” Harry’s voice is like a low growl, unmistakable. You feel your heart pounding in your chest. Baboom, baboom - it’s quicker than business as usual. “And you’ve been seen out with Phoenix Smith lately. Gorgeous, blonde, for those who don’t know them.” Roman Kemp describes your self-esteem’s biggest adversary to a T, putting you to great shame. You always felt insecure stumbling around Los Angeles streets with Phoenix and Harry, both their model legs dwarfed yours; and theirs and Harry’s Gucci and Burberry jackets belittled you. “Is this song about them by any chance?”

“My lips are sealed.” Harry replies as the song continues to play. The suspense builds like bricks because no. Harry wrote this song for you, right?

“Was that Harry?” Time had yet to heal. Your friend, Jordan, cringed as you sat in the passenger’s seat. You saw Harry in every face you glimpsed on a Bel Air suburb street. Jordan didn’t want you driving in such a heart-ached state. Jordan didn’t want to see you crash and burn. They were worried about their friend, staring through the window for a man who was just one of thousands who lived in this neighbourhood. So how was it that you believed that Harry was the only one for you in this whole world?

Harry never found out that you got your driver’s license, even when you drove alone past his street.

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[hiraya-rawr]

Ok i usually dont do asks but i HADDD TO FOR THIS ONE😭😭 i just read your second part to i love you so and i LOVELOVELOVE the way you wrote the dual pov!!! <3

And i had an idea on how the story could progress, it could be y/n getting kidnapped or hurt somewhere where she is away from diluc and she doesn’t expect him to come for her at all, but lo and behold he does, and she kindof gets confused as to why he looks so worried and this leads to panicked confessions about how they feel about each other while trying to deal with the situation

I dont rlly know if youd like this idea but i think it does bring a sense of suspense to the story but aaa isssokay if u dont like it😭😭😭 id love ur stories either wayy💜💜

AAH so happy to be ask-worthy udiksfgjhcw the double pov was definitely something I used to do in the wattpad days hnng

AND I ABSOLUTELY ADORE YOUR IDEA the angst, the build up, it would make for a great climax had i been a better writer. im still going for a similar route, but i worry over dragging the fic by adding such a big scene (it is a dialogue drabble after all) but anyway, you wont mind if i nitpick from this idea on another oneshot? it's great and i want to work with it!!

i loVE IT ENJOY YOUR DAY pt3 was just posted!

[dreamii-yume]

New Episode Update Let’s GOO!!!

Warning : This is just Yume having a mental breakdown, seriously. This episode update was WHACK.

~ MAJOR SPOILERS FOR 68-75 ~

I know we ain’t participating and all but the game reminding you that there’s 10 minutes left to prepare is seriously bad for my heart.

Aah, shiet. Vil is still hurt.

He still has small wounds and scratches that he hid make up. Daddy, I’m worried.

Apparently, yeah, I’m not the only one cause my homeboy, Epel just asked to switch the center role with Vil. THE CONFIDENCE.

Aw, he’s worried about him falling over during stage (And make the performance look bad) Come on, Epel just be honest-

...He finally became the ideal poisoned apple that Vil wanted, huh?

Vil being proud a mom.

But the queen inside him is STRONG.

He’ll embrace the villain in him, OUR QUEEN CAN STILL GO. INJURED, WHO?

...AAND he proceeds to roast Epel again lol Typical Vil.

I love how Epel just accepted a nickname like “Doku Ringo-chan” lol It’s so cute, senior-junior relationship goals right there.

HERE WE GO.

Everyone is actually really confident hahaha

I really wish Deuce’s mom, Ace’s brother, Jamil’s sister, and Vil’s dad were here in person to watch.

HECK I WANT KALIM’S WHOLE FAMILY HERE WHY NOT

T-THEY’RE REALLY LETTING US HEAR THE FULL SONG. 

IS THAT JAMIL RAPPING.

Look at Jamil’s solo SD dancing. LOOK AT IT.

I really fucking love Vil’s singing voice aaa

HIS VOICE IS SO GOOD.

Album when disney.

Is Vil okay.

...aight im hearing some high quality panting here

...dont mind me listening to it a bit too much...

...they’re going to be great reference for some spicy- leave me alone

Vil panting is making me feel SOMETHING.

ANYWAY. THE CROWD IS A MOOD.

IS VIL OKAY.

Unmei no megami is giving me idia ptsd here.

Heartslabyul Senpais are watching their kids, looking all proud *sniff

Oh god, after playing Obey Me, it just occurred to me how similar Cater and Asmodeus’ voices are...

Watch these Senpai dorks act like Ace and Deuce’s second family. Trey being the dad, Riddle being the mom, and Cater being the supportive big bro. It’s so beautiful.

Riddle’s voice is a lot more softer now, I just realized...It’s so soothing...

God i miss u too octavinelle never change

Yeah, why tf did Floyd not audition for this

Bro, can you imagine Nobuhiko Okamoto in the squad as well??? IMAGINE-

Of course, he wasn’t in the mood back then. Of course. Why did i even ask.

IMAGINE FLOYD BEING IN VDC NEXT YEAR.

Omg i miss u too octavinelle never change

Azul’s gonna overblot again with Floyd’s marketing skills lol

Jade coming in like welp i guess thats that. Too bad, huh Azul?

GOD i miss u too octavinelle never change

SAVANA BITCHES HI

I wonder if these mfs knew that Vil just overblotted and malmal was the one who fixed the stage lol

oooh Leona’s sus about something he a sharp boi

Speak up my guy—

still so weird leona taking his job seriously

Malleus looking happier seeing this performance rather than Lilia’s lol

I miss the simpery in Sebek

Silver’s not in the verge of falling into a coma for once wow

Chenya’s so cute.

AND WE’RE BACK TO CUTE HEIGH HO TEAM

fcking shotacons man...im not one to talk

Aw, they didn’t show Neige performance...

The simping in the crowd is a MASSIVE mood.

WHO WINS TELL ME

These night raven fuckers better vote for us and not pull a “oh shie my hand slipped lololol” i swear to god- im gonna throw hands

*me holding my phone and pretending to vote as well

Suspense music intensifies be like-

HAAA

BOIS, ITS ONE VOTE DIFFERENCE WHO IS IT AAAA

WHAT.

HOW DARE- HOW!? HOW DID WE LOSE!?

WE LOST BY ONE VOTE!?

EVERYONE’S SO SHOCKED LOL

vil pls dont overblot again-

Noooo grim’s tuna cans-

WE REALLY LOST TO A LEGIT KIDS SONG.

These children do not have the right to be this cute. I wanna take Timmy, Toby, and Shelpie home.

I swear to god one of these dwarves sounds like Cheka lol Is it Toby?

EPEEELLLL DONT CRRYYYY

KALIMMMM DONT CRRYYYY

KALIM HAVING THE AUDACITY TO SOUNDING LIKE A BIG BROTHER AND THEN CRYING HIS OWN RIGHT AFTER LOLOLOL

I HATE THIS EPISODE YALL MADE MY TWO BOIS CRY IM FIGHTING THIS EPISODE. BURN THIS.

This background music too though im deeeeddd

KALIM IM SO SORRY FOR MAKING A SINFIC ABOUT YOU PLS DONT CRY-

Jamil impressed about Vil being “calm” and Vil just going “h e h. you dont even know.”

....ha...

Monsieur Rook. WHAT did you say.

ROOK VOTED FOR ROYAL SWORD. Are you kidding me. You snek how could you- i loved you

WHAT DID I SAY- Ya’ll night raven fuckers shall not slip by their fingers when voting rook.

Vil is in the brink of passing out aaaaa

I have never heard Ace this pissed before whoa- lol he sounds like Deuce in his delinquent mode

Aw...Rook felt that Neige’s performance carries a stronger bond than theirs :’( it’s hard to put the blame on him when he’s saying all these stuff

It’s just like what they said in the past episodes that it’s really hard voting for your own team when you know the opposing team is better.

Aww...He just wanted Vil to believe in himself more...Rook is such a best man. Im crying-

Oh noooo is Vil gonna cry too nooo- daddy turned to baby really quick SOMEONE GIVE HIM AN EMERGENCY HUG

Well- at least...at least the 100 year record of not being able to win is still going, yeah? Um...bad joke? Sorry, i’ll see myself out-

NEIGE NOT NOW AND YOUR VII-KUN BULLSHIT- we’re having a moment here

Neige is such sweetheart but aaaahh— This makes it worse, we can’t even hate him aaa—

OMG JUST WHEN I THOUGHT THINGS COULDN’T- AAAAA

MONSIEUR ROOK. YOU’RE A FAN OF NEIGE!?

MOTHERFUCKER just got exposed by Neige himself lol

Going to Neige’s shake hand events, sending him letters, buying all his merch and shie- HE’S A FULL BLOWN NEIGE STAN

WTF YOU SNEK GET OUT OF THIS SCHOOL-

OOOOHHH THAT FUCKING ALBUM- HIS “LIFE’S WORK” or whatever bullshit IS FULL OF NEIGE

...actually- my japanese is lacking- im not sure lol what is a ブロマイド??? Lol I feel like a clown.

Rook is sweating profusely LOL

...what do you have to say for yourself, monsieur rook.

Wait- huh is that-

IS HE GONNA CRY-

WHY IS EVERYONE CRYING!??!?!?!

HE’S SILENTLY CRYING AS HE INTRODUCED HIMSELF TO NEIGE WHAT. THE. FUCK IS THIS EPISODE.

Neige fanclub??? Eternal Snow??? What kind of creepy-ass- OH, HE EVEN HAS A MEMBERSHIP NUMBER TOO-

Props to Neige with his :) expression unfaltering.

I’m- I’m speechless.

Vil is just looking down at Rook in disappointment like- “you’re more pathetic than I am”

Queen just went “I think you need this handkerchief more than I do now” THAT’S RIGHT. REPENT MOTHERFUCKER.

Rook crying is cursed.

But damn, I’m kinda liking this new relationship this bitchy relationship they have

Neige just dragged everyone’s ass back on stage and his snow white energy just said “LETS ALL BE FRIENDS AND SING”

NEIGE IS FUCKING GREAT- HE REALLY DID GOT THESE BITCHES TO SING HEIGH HO LOL

ACE’S RELUCTANT SINGING AND DEUCE LOOKING LIKE HE’S HAVING FUN

KALIM IS SUCH A MOOD, SINGING EVEN WITHOUT KNOWING THE LYRICS AND JAMIL JUST HAVING THAT “i want to die” ENERGY

AIGHT. ROOK IS HAVING WAY TOO MUCH FUN AND EPEL IS TRYING HIS BEST. HE’S SO CUTE-

OMG NEIGE AND VIL HAVING SUCH GOOD HARMONY—

YAHOO Y A H O O TANOSHIINDA~~ 

YA’LL SURE ABOUT GIVING ME THIS BLESSED MOMENT??

What a somewhat happy ending, even though Rook just backstabbed us I’m crying Beauté 100 points!!!

LOL Vil realizing he’s having fun singing with Neige- “SOMEONE JUST END ME RIGHT NOW-“ The desperation in his voice-

I love how Neige’s yahoo yahoo is messing with everyone’s head, even Vil wants to pass out lol

haha Crowley is so depressed lol

WHA- WHO-

HEADMASTER OF ROYAL SWORD!?

He looks like your typical grandpa- and his outfit looks like that one mickey mouse wizard outfit but blue—

Old man just went “we won lol” just to piss Crowley off I like this guy’s energy already-

Crowley being most likely as old as this guy—

ooohh this man just sensed something in this stage- Leona did too, didn’t he???

* Damn. Crowley talking so fast sounds like he’s making a load of bullshit lol

Anyway, I’m just glad that it’s not mickey mouse who’s the headmaster— I would’ve lost my shit.

We’re back in our dorms and I forgot that the squad doesn’t live with us anymore. It’s suddenly so lonely now...

Grim is getting the yahoo yahoo ptsd too lol it’s too goddamn catchy

oooohh shiet- mickey is calling us again

YES we finally got a good picture of this motherfucker

It seems like nothing is disrupting our communication this time, so MC thought to call Grim but—

Grim is not here.

Uuhhh...Grim? Where you’ve gone??? We’re getting flashbacks of the first parts of the game.

We went out to find Grim and HE’S CHOMPING ON ANOTHER BLACK STONE ON THE STAGE-

GRIM SPIT THAT OUT YOU LOOK TERRIFYING

AAAAAHH GRIM HAS GONE FERAL— He’s attacking US

Is this because we didn’t win his tuna canss nooo

NoOO SWEET BABY COME BACK.

Legit I’m sad, please baby don’t overblot like this...

He learned a new move though- SCRATCH

Ooh— We’re seeing some Ignihyde scenes here~

P U H I H I

Idia getting a lot of emails from bigshot companies whoa—

THAT OLYMPUS—?! EXCUSE ME??? Ortho what- Are we finally getting that Hercules episode—

Damn getting a hot chance in olympus only to put them down the recycling bin oof— Idia why edit : Yume was informed that olympus is kind of a company that sponsored VDC sorry she was mind-fucked at this moment and the ability to understand proper Japanese just went whoosh lol Thanks to @starshiningsirius for pointing it out for Yume~ ♥︎ HONESTLY YUME’S JUST GONNA WAIT FOR ACTUAL PROFESSIONAL TRANSLATORS AT THIS POINT LOL Don’t trust me for important situation too much lol

Aaaahh...We’re getting this shut-in out of his room in the next episode, are we?

And that concludes the whole Pomefiore Episode! JESUS CHRIST 75 CHAPTERS ALL IN ALL!? How long is the Ignihyde chapter going to be, huh!?

This was a really, really fun episode lol I’d consider this a fan service episode actually cause of all the things we get to experience— The singing, dancing, and the new songs, THE DRAMA. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

But then, the plot thickens, no? What’s going to happen to Grim? In the Ignihyde episode? And those reoccurring memories of us? And our relationship with Tsunotarou lol ALSO WE NEVER REALLY DID FIND OUT WHAT ROOK’S UNIQUE MAGIC IS. DISNEY EXPLAIN—

Thanks for reading this shitpost of Yume losing her shiet lol See you all in the Ignihyde Episode~ ❤

[chidoroki]

Sk8 the Infinity EP12

aka: I HAD FUN OKAY

Oh okay Adam, really getting serious with that fancy footwork out in the rain now aren’t you?

Please tell me he didn’t say he needed a suit for a funeral..

I’m getting sad watching the OP. I can’t believe we’re at the last episode already.

Yay Reki is finally getting around to fixing Langa’s board.

I’m happy everyone is off to watch his beef against Adam despite their injuries.

“And.. after the finals are over..” Reki! What did you say! The two of you are being all cute in the back of the car I wanna know what was said!

Adam put a gravestone at the finish line.. oh no.

The usual course got sealed off due to the storm so now they gotta race on this crazy, dangerous one instead.. great.

Adam’s board is even shaped like a coffin. This dude is going all out with the death theme tonight, just look at his new outfit.

Oooh just listen to that song though!

Oh wow they both took that jump and somehow Adam got more air than Langa.

The bastard is gonna love hug? Here? On this narrow as hell track?

Ah fuck! He switched right into a full swing kiss!

My boy with that smooth dodge yesss! Although Adam doesn’t waste time and tries again.. but results in another miss thank god.

He’s really trying to kill Langa by causing the stalactites to fall..

He.. broke his board and it changed into a cross shape.

What’s with this odd world again?

Langa needs to get out of that zone before he makes a stupid mistake.

Oh come on! That’s barely a bridge!

Shit! Langa! Snap out of it boy, you’re falling!

Reki put the word “fun” on the bottom of Langa’s new board, aww.

That’s such an intense cliff to be skating down though.

Aw he saw a vision of his father!

Okay I know they’re from Canada and figured they must have spoke English, but I wasn’t expecting to hear it so that caught me off guard.

Oh.. of course Langa wants to help Adam see that skating is fun again.

Whoa! Whoa! Chill! The hell is happening now with the crazy bastard flying around like this??

Langa what do you have planned?

Oh lord.. that was some collision.

They’re both down?

OH but Langa stands first!

And.. asks Adam to skate just like Tadashi did to him when they were younger.

Adam’s mask fell off but is he truly good now or are we still a psycho?

It looks like a normal race at least.. hurray for no more murderous intent.

Ahh they’re so evenly matched.

Is Reki gonna be waiting for him at the end?

Y’all my heart is beating I’m so nervous and excited to see this finish.

AAaahHH! Langa WINS!!

AWWW! He literally jumped into Reki’s arms!! YESS!

Even Miya is gonna call Langa a hero.

Big group hug for Langa! I love these boys!

Oh they’re playing the ending song over the final scenes, how mean!

Hahaha, Sketchy fell asleep on Carla and Cherry is so not pleased.

Oh my god, Adam parachutes down to the party and gifts Langa more roses. Dude you are so extra!

Aww Langa and his mom visit Oliver’s grave! No doubt to tell him all about skateboarding.

Reki teaching his younger sisters how to skateboard too!!

OH NO!! Shadow’s boss had a boyfriend this entire time! Poor guy..

Pfftt Cherry’s calligraphy note to Joe! He even called him “little Kojiro” and painted his face.

Aw did Miya’s old friend just say hi to him? Look at his precious smile! Ahh!

“You are my dog for the rest of our lives.” Oh my, Tadashi you’re in trouble.. although it seems like he’s completely fine with that.

Bruh they’re ending it with Langa just like how Reki started the first episode.

“My happiness is..” as the camera shows us Reki.. HELLO?? Go ahead and tell me that’s not cute as hell!

I guess having a final race together is what the two of them were talking about back in the car earlier.

Aah but don’t end there! I wanna see them actually race together damn it!

I don’t know what to feel. Every character was fun to watch, the action was great, and it had so many fun and suspenseful moments too. I want more! But luckily the dub still has a few more episodes to go through, so nice!