#AT THE MOMENT WJTH HIM

[hum-suffer]

Lmfao guys since none of you read my Wattpad bs lemme tell you the shit that goes in my books 😭😭🤣🤣

Me: writes about a girl feeling sed and her bestie (male) comes, is patient with her, calls her "darling thing", sings her a song

Main Character Girl: thinks of him alongside the sister that she is grieving over, the sister that she loves beyond death and the sister that only ever brought her love and happiness and satisfaction

Me: expects people to realise that main character thinks of him in lines of her sister and hence thinks of him as a brother

People: iS hE tHe mALe LeAd?

Me: .... fuck

[oceancracker]

^^ bailong was just so long it tricked me into thinking that it was gonna be that way forever BUT some really wild stuff happened during it. and then it kept on happening.

stayed up until 4am catching up w the manga so no coherent thoughts right now but uh. yeah

[smilingangel582]

Hii it's been long ik... im so sorry! But I actually decided to start writing after some time.

I waited too long for genshin impact new lantern rite... yet not a single lee!Ga ming?? I'm so sad

So I took the initiative to write, tho im not so good at it... hehe enjoy...

Ps. Ga ming seems adorable as hell! One of those fun and secret 5 stars!

Warning spoilers for genshin impact 4.4!

Punishment for payment

"Ga ming! Stop paying all the time!"

The wushoe dancers shrugs playfully, chuckling softly "But Paimon enjoys them a lot... I mean what sort of friend would I be if I didn't treat u guys to a regular dim sum?"

Aether groans, folding his arms as he looks at the young man with a wary expression. He casually turns to Paimon who has dozed off on the table like a white lump. His expression softens as he takes the final bite of the shrimp "You really are some thing..."

Ga ming gives a breif giggle, his tongue sticking out "Well I suppose you are giving in? Don't worry... I love to treat my friends to a regular breakfast"

Later that day, Aether and Ga ming left the restaurant... Paimon had insisted they could watch the Liyue vicinity in peace.

"Honestly you guys should visit more..." Ga ming states after observing the silence. Aether turns to him, leaning by the bridge as he smiles "We only went to fontaine for a few weeks you know"

Giving a childish whine Ga ming gestures "Still... its cool to hang out with you guys"

Paimon has gone earshot following a butterfly, and Aether gives him a pat on the arm "Well next time, let's go to Fontaine, and I will treat u to some cuisines"

The young wushoe dancer's eyes glistened like stars "deal! It will be dope to hang out with u Aether!" He adds frivolously "Also don't worry about paying... im gonna have to aid on the funds since your treating me"

Aghast, Aether gives him a playful shove "There you go being generous... stop it"

"What I mean I can't let the esteemed traveler pay for my starving needs" he winks and Aether pokes his side "Then allow me to split the bill at least"

With a giggly jolt he gently pushes Aether's hand away "Hehe but..."

Another poke as Aether smirks, "Now now, who was it that helped u with your family conflict?

Ga ming realises where Aether is going wjth this charade, he giggles more when the gentle playful prodding became precise, he squirms away "hehe you... its yoohou"

Aether Pauses for a moment, mischievous "Are you ticklish?"

Silence.

Ga ming notices Aether suddenly preparing and he stretches his hands front defensively, giggling in anticipation "H-hey uh what are you...?"

Aether grins wiggling his fingers "I'm gonna be paying the next Dim sum meal and you won't pay a single mora"

Ga ming bursts into titters the moment Aether tickled his ribs "ahh hehe hey! Haha come ohohon Aehehether"

Rolling his eyes Aether didn't stop "What did I say? No more tabs for you"

"Hahaha buhuhut"

Determined to get Ga ming, Aether playfully pressures his hips, a sensitive spot no doubt and sends cackles through him, high pitched and bubbly.

"Cute laughter you got there... I dont want to stop"

"EEK! OK OK WAHAHAIT" Ga ming shrieked as Aether pinches his hips.

"Oh? What is it?" Smirking. Aether traces patterns around his hips keeping him giggly and in anticipation.

"Ihihi uhuhu wehehell..." Ga ming squirms now in a mess of tumbling shrilled giggles. So cute.

Aether rubs his thumbs by the waist now "Ga ming~ what did u want to say?"

He bucks and then lets out "Ah ah! Hehehe uhum yohohou can tahahake the tab next time"

Satisfied, Aether backs off "OK so next dim sum will be my problem"

Flushed cheeks now finally returning to colour. He gasps "Haa... you sure are a merciless traveler... jeez the last time I was tickled to death was when my mom tried to punish me for pranking her"

"Oh so you were a rascal?"

Laughing Ga ming nudged Aether "Obviously... so, tomorrow's dim sum will be on me... byee!"

"Yeah, sure -no wait! Argh! Come here, you menace!"

Laughter spreads without haste... and soon Paimon joins forces with Aether to tackle him once more. The two playfully chase without cease. Ga ming will never meet a companion as great as the traveler, and the traveller will never encounter someone as delightful as the young dancer.

Liyue must be visited more often.

[pirateswhore]

what are your cs headcanons? do tell

OH do I have some HC to donate to your cause(pls excuse any drunk typos aldjskdkwi just came home)

- the two fooled around all throughout s3b ;) even after hook's lips were cursed they found a few quiet moments here n therr hehe. Emma felt drawn to him on mote than one occasion but would never admit it was anything other than sex.

- killian wakes up first, makes coffee and kisses emma awake every morning <33

- Emma's the more clingy b touchy one even if she won't admit it

- killian likes to KNOW and understand how things work and he certainly enjoys this realm's encyclopaedias and science books/docuseries. casually drops fun facts throughout the day, be it about history, geography, technology etc(Emma and Henry both enjoy them). family movi4 nights are documentaries half the time !

- Emma!! was the first person to see his scared arm (without the hook-brace) since the doctors that cauterised the wound years ago :((

- CS is bi4bi <3 Emma told killian early on that she'd been with men and women before meeting him (she didn't wanna hide it) and he was excited that there was a name for that type of attraction in her realm !! considering that where was from it was often looked down upon :c

- killian prefers his grilled cheese with fries but orders with onion rings when eating wjth emma !! he knows she LOVES onions rings but is too shy to order a separate tray, so he lets her have his as a 2nd portion

- killian adores emma's stretch marks (from both her pregnancies) even if she's a little self conscious ab them

I could go on/elaborate on any of these but yea !! :D

[q-ueen-potato]

Yes yes yes....

While the everyone is shocked at how serious but kind is "Luffy"

....I'd say that Nika wouldn't like Tot Musica... you know the demon king guy.

Yeah. Not his tyoe of guy to be friends with

(For your god au btw, it xan either be all the crew are reincarnated gods or just the crew as priests and kuffy as god(

Ohhh yes Luffy doesn't like him at all, I mean Music is fun but trapping people in a dream isn't.

He felt something was wrong when Uta started to Sing, he usually wouldn't be trapped inside the Uta world but because this human body? Yeah he is stuck here as well...but he is a god...that is inside another divine(or not so divine) being...Tot Musica knows he is there. And want him out...

[spiritofpassionfruit]

Some Lucifer and Michael headcanons (they won't stop running around in my head)

Lucifer likes the rain and snowstorms, he likes to bathe in them as well no matter if its for only a few moments or a brisk.

Michael likes to clean old church ruins, he renovates the with the help of animals or lost wanderers at times. Sometimes the lost wanderer seems to be the same person but he isnt fulky sure if thats possible.

Lucifer keeps a great track of time, mostly because it is limited to him. Michael on the other hand has spent too many times doing things at a slow pace, he once started at the sky for 100 years becuase and thought it had only been a few minutes.

Lucifer is picky about his food, only preffering to eat that which mildly tastes like manna, or just drinking water and milk for ages upon ages. Michael doesnt eat anything as he doesnt need it, however when he is invited to a guest's house he can eat anything on the menu. His favorite meals so far were those of Ruth, Sarah, and Benjamin.

It takes a long time for the angels to braid all the hair of Michael, so he mostly leaves the braids on for a long time before untangling them and bathing them when he gets the chance. That too, takes very long.

Lucifer doesnt care much about his appearance, he just looks naturally beautiful all the time which is what makes others think he spends so much time taking care of it

Michael feeds the sirens (former past wives of the nephilim) every 200 years or so. He's long since tried to save them and turn their bodies back to their original forms, however since they were human, he feels a bit pitiful for their situation. Gabriel comes by once in a while as well, just to retrieve Michael from staying wjth them for too long.

Michael was great singer, but his voice cracked during the first war so he decided to become a warrior angel instead.

Lucifers favorite flowers are red spider lilies and red roses.

In their younger day Michael often watched Lucife fight and made song ballads for him every time he won.

Michael's voice is the sweetest thing to Lucifer, he is practically obessed with hearing its tones over and over again even when hes not here.

Lucifer likes the feeling of the warm cooper and topaz on his skin.

Pre war era Michael often gifted Lucifer with many trinkets, among them being exotic jewels and normal rocks, Lucifer didnt seperate any of them and wears them all, its just that not many notice the less refined rocks around his jewels.

Lucifer likes to wander around the coral reefs, reminding him of Heaven in its peacefulness, and its the only place he can watch Michael whenever there is a storm.

Lucifer preffers to greet Michael with a secret hug and i dulge in the warmth, even when the other is wearing a lot of armor.

[charnelhouse]

I feel like the house or apartment ghost and red would end up living in is one of those “lived in houses”. It’s not perfect, far from it actually and it’s so small. It only has one or two bedrooms that are barely bigger than the dorm like bedrooms at the base. Their bed is so small that poor ghost feet hang off if he doesn’t srunch up and they have to basically be sleeping on top of each other to fit but both of them refuse to buy a larger and newer mattress. The mattress is also on a box spring on the floor covered in millions of pillows and blankets because red is super picky when it comes to how their bed feels and looks which is insane because they are both hot natured and get pissed off at each other when they get hot at night during the summer. They also have this loud ass box fan in their room that’s on its last legs which use to be simons when he was younger so no telling how old it actually is and tbh Simon does even remember buying it it just appeared in his house. Their house is too small for Simon which is funny cause you can hear him sometimes yell out “ow bloody Fucking hell” or just cussing up a storm every time he bangs his head or runs into something. He will try to have a sweet moment wjth red in the kitchen early in the morning as she waits for her coffee to brew by wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her temple but the moment he straightens up he’ll bang his head on the light and fucking SHATTER it. Can’t have SHIT in that house or it will get broken. They are also the couple who pisses with the fucking bathroom door open and their bathroom is so dark because they have one small window in it and a tiny little light that Simon keeps forgetting to get fixed cause it’s always flickering off and on. They also have two cats and a big ass dog and every time Simon is laying in his arm chair and is napping here comes the fucking golden retriever running and jumping on him and the chair tips and falls backwards cause ghost was alrEASY TOO BIG FOR THAT TOO. it was already broken from ghost being too heavy to sit on it but he kept doing it because it was HIS chair and his favorite chair to nap in but now it’s broken even more!

this is ADORABLE!

[overtail]

Dusk - Zuko x Reader 🔞

🔥🌙

"I didn't understand the beauty of the world until I saw her."

Summary: After years spent restoring the Fire Nation, Zuko discovers an unexpected wellspring of prosperity in a girl who is his mirror opposite.

Warnings: Smut, F!intended reader, aged up Zuko, soft sex, body warship, implied abuse, poverty

Info: Five-six years after the end of avatar, reader wears glasses cause I dk what I want, aged up Zuko, firelord Zuko, Azula is in her redemption arc, reader is kinda an airhead

yal,need to chill wjth zuko 😮‍💨 give some room for the others man!!

I give what the people need

My requests are always always always open :3

-

It was getting late. Zuko was aware of that, but he had biggest problems than returning to the palace.

She had run off, again. She was naive, at least in Zuko's eyes. The way her gaze always caught onto surrounding things, entrapped her little mind, always intrigued Zuko. Only a few moments ago, she had seen a man walking with a cart full of random items. He couldn't make it out what exactly was in the cart before she ran off behind the quickly paced man.

An now Zuko stood confused and worried, wondering if she was okay,

The hustle and bustle of the Fire Nation plaza wasn't helping Zuko's worried mind. His eyes latched onto groups of children playing and running around, a small boy tugging on his mothers arm towards a fire flakes stand. The firelord messed with the hem of his clothing, trying to make sure he wasn't recognizable. He loved hanging out with (Y/N), but spirits was it a pain getting recognized by fans and enemies alike.

During their little hang outs, Zuko would let his hair down out of the royal bun that usually accompanied his formal attire. It was reasonably long, so his bangs would cover up most of the scar on his face,

Whenever somebody would question the burn though, he had funny excuses that would make the girl he adored laugh,

"You have the same scar as Firelord Zuko!" A young woman would exclaim, and Zuko would act casual, stating,

-"his scar is on the wrong side."

-"Firelord who-ko?"

-"Mines a birthmark."

or, his personal favorite,

-"No I dont."

His quips always made her let out a little giggle, pulling him along to look at the newly opened shops. He wished that she was dragging him along now instead of running off through the thick and busy streets.

As his gaze scanned through the people around him, his eyes caught into something. He felt the breath he didn't know he was holding release at the sight of the sparkling gem that adorned her bun, glistening from the setting sun. It seemed to be the color of maroom; perhaps a fire gem, a ruby, garnet, or some other red jewel Zuko couldn't name off the top of his head.

"(Y/N)!" He called walking forward and breathing in sharply. He turned to the side, muttering out small, 'excuse me's as he passed by a group of giggling women. Zuko reached out, placing his hand on the shoulder of (Y/N).

She turned around, her lips parted softly in surprise. She looked up through the metal frames of her oval glasses. Her lashes flickered as she rendered in the sight of the man next to her.

"Oh, hello Zu-" She paused, looking around. "I mean Lee." (Y/N) always tried her best to make sure she kept Zuko's identity a secret, so she called him Lee. It was the name that his uncle had called him all those years ago in that in Ba Sing Se, and now he had regifted it to himself. It was simple enough, and there were enough Lee's in the city that he wasn't as memorable.

"Where have you been?" He asked, a worried expression on his pale face. His brows were knitted together, a crease between the hills of his brows. He squeezed her shoulder.

"Oh, I saw an old friend!" She smiled, turning back to the man that was behind her. "Lee, meet Yamitsa. Yamitsa, meet Lee."

Zuko's stare flickered up to the boy behind her. He had dark brown hair that was sighed back in a wolf bun, similar to his friend Sokka's. Though, his was more grown out and messier than the water tribe boy's. He was short and had a round face, carrying a satchel while his palms were on the handles of a cart full of what seemed to be relics.

"His family runs an antique store down the road." (Y/N) explain, her hand limply gesturing to Yamitsa. "I used to go to school with him."

Unknown to Zuko, his grip tightened on the girls shoulder. His hand slid down to her bicep, fingers kneading the soft flesh.

"That sounds.. nice." Zuko said, trying to sound polite. "Let's go, it's getting late." He suggested, pulling (Y/N) slightly.

She glanced back, her eyes flickering from Zuko's squinted eyes and his brkad shoulders. She smiled. (Y/N) waved at Yamitsa.

"I'll see you around!" She said kindly, smiling as Zukomoulled her along.

His grip never left.

Zuko watched the hustle and bustle of the fire nation as the sun set, stores flipping their 'open' signs to closed. Mothers dragged their children home, husband's tired from their long day of work. Some kids still played in the center of the plaza, running around or playing with a ball.

The grasp on her arm slowly turned into the two having their arms interlinked. (Y/N) dragged him along behind her as they weaved through the streets.

Zuko followed her, letting out a content sigh as he took in the bustling plaza. He never thought he would see the day when the Fire Nation was at peace. "It's amazing, isn't it?" He comments, watching a group of children laughing and playing nearby.

(Y/N) nodded, smiling softly. The golden hour showered over her face, her eyes cascading to the side away from Zuko.

Zuko notices her gaze and looks over to see the yellow-orange sun peeking through the alleys between dark oak buildings, delving beneath the horizon. He can't help but feel a sense of warmth in his chest as he takes in the beautiful sight. "It's so beautiful," He murmurs, stepping closer to (Y/N).

You're so beautiful, his mind says. Zuko wished he had the confidence to make his thoughts into meaningful words.

Zuko's gaze flickered down to her, a nervous heat crossing his face. A strand of hair that had fallen from her bun blew serenely, dancing along the wind. It was beautiful, how human she was. He never realized how much euphoria prospered from the mere sight of watching a sun set on a summer evening, but she did. She knew things that he probably never would.

"Yeah.." (Y/N) whispered softly, looking back at him. Her voice caught him off guard. Zuko was so lost in thought, in the sea of her eyes that shone from just the simplest light, "Let's go, before it gets dark. My aunt won't be happy if I'm home late."

Her arm slipped from his as (Y/N) began to skip forward down the pavement.

Zuko nods in agreement and allows you to lead him towards the palace. The soft clicking of their shoes against the stone brick pavement of the city filled both their ears, accompanied by the simple but amazing sound of life.

"Hey, slow down," He calls playfully, a smile spreading across his face. (Y/N) turns back, her eyes closed as she smiled widely, and the world seemed to move in slow motion for just that moment.

Zuko chuckles and rolls his eyes before picking up his pace to catch up with her. As he reaches her side, he grabs her hand in his and gives it a gentle squeeze.

"You're impossible," He teases, his eyes shining with amusement. He feels their hands interlock together, fingers intertwining messily. Zuko felt that familiar flutter fill his stomach, making him smile and turn red.

Then their gaze met in a graceful yet intense stare, wide smiles stretching across their faces.

The shadow of the palace overlooked their stances, almost blending in with the shadows of the night. It was as if there was a magnetic pull between the two, since Zuko felt himself creeping closer to her. He wanted to hold her, take down her hair and run his fingers through it, and wanted to keep her close.

"Zuzu!" A light voice called from above. Zuko turned away from (Y/N), the breaking of eye contact making his heart shatter. He looked around, then up at a high place in the palace. Then he saw her.

"Spirits.." Zuko muttered under his breath, shaking his head and turning to face (Y/N). He opened his eyes, only to be met with (Y/N)'s amused grin.

Azula was leaning out of the window, a cheeky grin on her pale face. Zuko groaned, squeezing his eyes shut in exasperation.

"Oh Zuzu!" She called again, tauntingly waving her fingers. She then leaned her face on her palm, the elbow of that arm leaning on the windowsill.

Azula had been released from the psych ward only a few weeks ago. She had been staying in the palace under the guard of soldiers. She was never left alone, other than in the restroom and in the security of her room. Zuko had many responsibilities as the firelord, and Azula thought it was terribly hilarious to bother him.

"Zuzu, huh?" She laughed,

[dirtbagfag]

ummm aurkay!! y’all noticed the lack of hi everyone posts well hmmmmmmm ive been sososososo sosooo so sooo so so so sad last 48 hours bc me and clo broke up!! Clo x sal 4NEVER i guess. that being said, it went as amicably as possible , and we’ve agree to move on wjth being just roommates and just friends down the line. taking space from each other at the moment as a breather , which is good, so we can relearn to love each other as friends. i am grateful to be able to still keep him in my life as that, bc he is a kind person . he is! and for what it’s worth, i do intent to move forward surrounding myself wjth ppl who are kind, who’s patience i strive to also have. ok ummm ya ya yaaaaahaha tha’s all ��…that’s all <3

[ramayantika]

People skahgagsgaggags

Some of you have read Mathura Nagarpati (the Nayani one) and there was one moment I hadn't written over there in the story but it was in the dance script and i kinda did make something just now

Anyway so the scene goes like:

Nayani is in vrindavan and she made makhan for the first time and wanted krishna to taste it. Now she meets her friends out there and tells them that she had made it for our darling flute boy so no one better lay a hand on it. Cut to krishna who arrives there after a while and she calls him to show her pot full of butter and tells him that i made this for you, so taste it and tell me how it is.

Krishna is like, "nah darling, you feed me wjth your hands." We got a blushing Nayani who does it and krishna thinks for a while and tells her that the taste was okayish like basically picks some flaws out. Nayani is a little sad, but tells him that she will make it better the next time and he himself will tell her that her makhan is the sweetest.

He smiles and as she turns to go, he stops her and tells her that he was joking and praises her makhan. Bonus: he declares it to be the sweetest makhan he has ever tasted.

Nayani laughs and tells him see I knew it would taste good. Krishna finishes the entire pot much to Nayani's delight and she runs to her friends.

(Made this into a smol choreography)

[cleromancy]

i really hate that jason telling dick he killed tim was in bftc bc that could have been so good but instead it was bftc

extended bitching under the cut 🤪

wait actually FIRST OF ALL i just want to say that if jason genuinely believed he straight up killed tim with a single rusty old batarang that broke in a really unfortunate way that would be so funny. like oh my god bruce did you replace me with a child made of actual GLASS?

anyway lmao. like. obviously i reject the entire premise of bftc and the execution of literally everything was so completely borked but its so annoying that there are these seeds of ideas i really *like* like dick lying about what was in bruces will and bruces message for jason being so awful and triggering that jasons just like OKAY NAUGHTY CITIZENS ITS MURDER TIME and ckfkcilfkcpckc honestly tim hitting jason with a crowbar........... theres a lot of fucking potential!!

but first of all dick purposely triggering jason wjth bruces farewell message a *second time* and then after jason falls seemingly to his death being like why didnt jason take my hand 😢 why the fuck do you think Richard. (sorry dick i dont actually blame you for the choices you made when fucking tony daniel was writing you)

bc like dick reaching out offering jason a hand in a way that jason would be unable to accept would have been good too except like actually i wouldn't fucking take dicks hand either in that moment

anyway like the tim thing made no sense and also *if* you want me to believe bruce trained tim to have a physiological rxn that makes him flatline in order to appear dead in response to certain physical stimuli. like *if* you want me to go along with that. Jason would fucking know about it (and for that matter so would dick) and also that pokes a hole in the concept bc if dick knew that bruce had repeatedly made Tim flatline to train his body to automatically do it i think bruce would have died a long fucking time ago. or dick would have done SOMETHING to put a stop to it imo bc that crosses a very clear line

but i just wish it had been like. yeah jasons lying to dick and dick simultaneously does and doesnt believe him instead of the bullshit that happened bc [character rant redacted i dont feel like typing it right this minute]it could have been like so tragic and good bc it would be like. 1) obviously mirroring the joker doing the same thing b4 dick beat him to death and 2) a really tragic thing from jason to fucking lie to dick, who has no evidence to the contrary, bc he wants dick to not believe him

and its like thats why i want jason to reject dicks hand yk. bc he self sabotaged and now he thinks dicks lying about thinking he has the potential to be better or whatever. and instead it reads like dick purposely aired out bruce calling him a failure & broken and going on and on about how giving jason the best years of his life was a *mistake*

anyway im bored of complaining now (for the moment) so ill stop but god damn i really just wish his comic were good instead of bad

wait one final note. like i said earlier i reject the entire premise of bftc bc by necessity it ends with dick in the cowl and cass isnt even there. and well if cass *was* there why the F<UCK would dick get the cowl ykwim... that said i do think like if the comic had made a point that damian needs robin and cass is not in a position to be batman *to* him that could feasibly lead to cass being like "ok 👍 i dont want to look at you anymore tho so I'm going to travel around the world for a few years" (/months in universe). but obviously that is not fjckkng in the comic. also alfred giving damian the suit was so bogus I'm glad everyone pretends dickie did it xjdkcnoxck (i maintain if there was a robin suit in damians size it had to have been dicks idea anyway)

[stiffyck]

Update update: how am I supposed to be NORMAL AFTER THIS. WHAT THE FUCK.

9,9/10, one thing I couldn't stand was the most unnecessary sex scene you've ever seen. Made me cringe and wish I didn't go in the moment because it added absolutely nothing to the musical.

However everything else was top tier. The fucking VISUALS were SO WELL DONE. AND IT WAS CONSTANTLY BLOWING ME AWAY BY HOW WELL THEY MANAGED TO DO CERTAIN THINGS. ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED WJTH HOW EVERYTHING LOOKED.

Costumes. Amazing. Mostly pretty simple but God did they work well. Satan in the red with God in just plain white while our protagonist was in plain black, torn jeans... amazing. All the dancers having the same outfit regardless of gender made me so happy. One of the outfits was some simple grey pants and a sparkly bra and both men and women wore that outfit. Excellent.

The MUSIC. God don't get me started on the music. SO GOOD. the orchestra being on the stage was a great choice honestly. And the VOCALS. GOD. SHIVERS EVERY TIME. THE DEVIL ESPECIALLY? OBSESSED WITH HIS VOICE.

Also shout out for the devil presenting fem but using he/him pronouns 10/10 no notes.

The ending tho. That was amazing. The whole thing was very pessimistic and dark and heavy but the ending? God damn.

Like the whole thing was about how humans fall to temptations easy and how they fail over and over again. The basic story was that God and the devil made a bet of sorts to see who will get this one human on their side.

While God tried to believe in the good of humanity and tried to believe that the man will choose the correct path on his own, the devil would grant wishes to the man in order to get him on his side.

The devil wins in the end and the man, very much torn up and defeated by what he lost and what he had been through due to his own mistakes, has one final wish for Satan: to become death.

The devil grants him his wish and the man kills everyone including himself.

Honestly so well done like genuinely amazing. I love theater so much. The whole thing was very difficult and very abstract and concept heavy so I struggled a bit and definitely didn't understand everything they were talking about, but it was just such an amazing experience. The whole visual and the music together was chilling.

So glad I saw that.

Also shoutout to that one character who showed up, sang about how amazing life is and immediately hung himself as the song ended.

Going to see a musical in a few minutes and of course i forgot my FUCKING GLASSES. WE ARE IN THE 16TH ROW. IM GONNA SEE NOTHING

[a-flowers-farewell]

I looked up at the sky today

And I saw the gods shining their light on us

Amidst the madness and events crumbling around

The gods shined their light and filled me with warmth

Side by side in the parking lot with my friends

Side by side with masks on and eyes cast up

Side by side and hiding our smiles behind the cloth

I looked up at the sky and I saw the gods

Eyes Cast Up by A-flowers-farewell (Lupe)

[silkscream]

i love your writing style sm!! Maybe a blurb where MCU!Peter accidentally hurts the reader wjth his strength during an argument (im in love with angsty fics rn)

peter parker is kind. peter parker is considerate. peter parker is your biggest fan.

these are all mantras you tell yourself throughout your waking moments of knowing the brunette because if you didn't, you'd get easily caught up in the complicated nature of peter parker's inability to talk about his feelings.

his earnestness is a truth to you, he swears on his heart. so when he's cold to you at this very second, you don't really know what to believe. you see him because of his warmth, how his smile resembles a spring day and the serendipity of an unexpected silver lining. however, this contrasts his current demeanor completely.

he's sat on your bed, head hunched over his shoulders as his elbows touch his knees. his stature is grounded in this position like that one sculpture. the thinker, was it? it doesn't matter. you're too busy trying to wipe away your tears and speak without your voice cracking.

"i just wished you trusted me," peter murmurs, head hanging low still. it's like he refuses to look at you. were you that much of an eyesore? you tut in response, tongue clicking bitterly. when he actually raises his head to look at you, you gulp down all the wrath that was crawling out of your throat. you aren't sure what to say at all.

"how am i supposed to trust you if you don't fucking tell me anything?" you ask, voice cracking from the fit of tears ready to flow from your eyes like waterfalls. you can't even look at him without wanting to detonate the bomb. so you stare at the wall instead.

"it's... it's so fucking complicated, y/n," peter growls. it's uncharacteristic of him, this demeanor of his. shoulders slouched like an uncaring lion's, teeth bared like you're his prey. at some point in the night, you wish that he'd succumb to this masculine form. you wish that he'd use you. god knows the catharsis could fuck you out of your cursed emotions so that you could sleep the night with a void in your brain instead of your usual nightmares of peter rejecting you in ten million different ways.

you don't say anything.

"i can't tell you everything. don't you get that?"

"no, i don't, unfortunately. it's not worth it, is it? listen, i don't care if you just leave," you breathe. your voice is so tired. so fucking tired. the rasp in your voice barely lets out any stability or smoothness. "just fucking leave, find another whore to fuck, okay? since you clearly don't want me. go fuck someone else since you clearly never fucking cared for me--"

"you cannot sit here and fucking say that to me," peter seethes.

you didn't realize the emotions he'd just gone through. your vision is blurred only slightly and your senses are rather delayed. so when peter parker forces your frail body into his bedroom wall, your head bangs into his battered led zeppelin poster and fear takes over your eyes.

"don't say shit like that. you can't say that as if i haven't been fucking in love with you this entire time," peter bellows. you've never seen such hardness in his brown eyes. you can barely recognize him. the grip he has on your wrists feels like it's tightening more and more. all you can do is whimper weakly.

"fucking let go of me!" you sniffle, tears springing from your eyes. your eyes are sunken, lifeless. peter softens at the sight of it. "peter, stop, please, it hurts."

he releases his grip from you, taking a step back in shock. he stifles a cough, awkwardly, looking away from you as he takes in his actions. had he really used his super strength on you just because he was angry? any indication that he'd used his powers for anything but good haunts him. when he sees the look in your eyes, he decides he's already haunted.

"i'm so sorry, y/n, i didn't mean to--"

"hey, it's okay," you whisper to him. "i... i know you didn't mean to. let's just lay down and be quiet, okay?"

he's puzzled that you're still gripping his lower arm like you actually want to keep him. but you do. despite his bewilderment, he shuts his mouth and submits himself to your request. the clock strikes on top of the hour, though peter and you are too lazy to check the actual time. maybe it was two, three in the morning. it didn't matter at that point.

all that mattered was the feeling of your pulse against his. he counts it as a nursery rhyme as he drifts off to sleep. right after he wipes the trail of tears across your cold cheeks.

[stormblessed95]

Also picking up on anons thoughts on jimins birthday live. I don’t think the cake was Jungkook but I am having major side eye at who did his birthday decorations as they were the most extravagant they’ve been.

I don’t know if he let a member of staff in to set up, but I feel he would of wanted to do it as an artistic person and maybe do it as a surprise for jimin. He could’ve done it absolutely anywhere in the building but Jungkooks studio, which Hobi pointed out was odd. I’m sure Jungkook offered his studio probably the moment jimin mentioned doing a vlive. One of the pics was a jimin picture we’ve never seen before if him sleeping and of the Jikook black swan moment.

Jungkook’s never let another member use his studio that we’ve seen, not for other members birthdays, no one else can come in cause Jungkook only knows the code, Hobi couldn’t even get in.

THIS IS THE LAST ANON IM POSTING ABOUT THIS BIRTHDAY VLIVE OMG 😅🤣 Anon i mostly agree with you, but also keep in mind that a lot of those photos were some we have seen and most of the ones we hadn't, including the black swan one came from the photos BH posted for Jimin's birthday. The sleeping one wasn't in there and I side eyed that one too, along wjth side eyeing the decorations too, like I very already Said. JK doing the decorations in his studio (or adding to the decorations that staff did) is much more likely than him doing the cake in my opinion. And I do think he did.

The ones that came from the BH bday pics

And that one of him napping (maybe?) In a green Hoodie? I'm not saying it's JKs Hoodie, I'm just saying Jimin wears JKs Hoodie alot

I think all the photo come from 2021 too,except for the good boy photo at the top. But again, who knows. I basically agree with you though anon. The decorations and JM taking over JKs studio is what gets my side eye. But I mostly just live in the phone call moment of that vlive lol can't help it!

[kusuokisser]

Ohh you dont even want toSTART WJTH ME i like to ignore that part in the showwhere he does actually say offu to her because in MT HEAD the first time he says offu. Okay Let Me Set The Scene.

Teruhashi Kokomi, the world's most perfect girl, is sat alone in her room. "What is she doing?" you may ask, and I will answer you by saying that she's crying. Now, this isn't the first time she's cried, but it certainly is the worst. She dares not speak or even think about what saddens her, for it would only make it feel all the more real to her. This is quite troublesome for a local psychic who's begun to take quite a liking to the girl, as he's so accustomed to instantly knowing what is troubling someone through telepathy. He, of course, cannot detect the reason for her sorrow on this night, so he goes to visit her. He knows of her feelings for him and is quite conflicted about his own, but either way he knows that he cares about the girl and that's enough to sway him. After manages to get in without being detected by the girl's perverted brother he opens the door to the following sight; Teruhashi Kokomi sat in the very corner of her bed, head tucked between her knees as her body shakes with each sob. Truly, this is something that nobody had ever expected from her. Nobody except for the psychic Saiki Kusuo, the girl's crush and friend. Unfortunately for Saiki, he is absolutely horrible with emotions. He hardly understands how to manage his own, let alone others, so what is he supposed to do from here on? Whilst he's pondering that, Teruhashi becomes aware of his presence. Neither of them dare utter a word, not wanting to allow the moment to teeter into any further awkwardness, but instead they meet eyes. In the moment Teruhashi doesn't exactly fancy herself as looking her best, but that's not what's going through the psychic's mind. From Teruhashi's perspective she is... unkempt. Her messy hair, lack of makeup, puffy red eyes, and tear-stained cheeks make her self conscious that her first and only crush had seen her like this. To Saiki, he only sees a glimpse of her before his X-ray vision kicks in, but what he does see stirs up a feeling that he doesn't quite understand. His body acts before his mind can stop him and he, for the very first time, utters "Oh wow.."

umm terusai picnic date in a flower field and a butterfly lands on kokomi and she literally looks so ethereal it takes everything in kusuo not to even gasp at her

later teruhashi leans her head against saikis shoulder and he rests his head on hers and they watch the sunset together in peaceful silence

just as the sun is almost done setting saiki tells teruhashi he loves her for the first time