#Also- Sorry for the instrument nerds out there- I do NOT know how these work and drawing them was PAINFUL
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THANK YOU FOR THE VISION @condorclaw !!
Without text version + the inspiration lol:
#slsmp spoilers#slsmp#geminitay#scott smajor#dangthatsalongname#impulsesv#skizzleman#taking this opportunity to spread the Cupid Skizzleman agenda#The original picture is from Scott Pilgrim btw!!#Also- Sorry for the instrument nerds out there- I do NOT know how these work and drawing them was PAINFUL#Edit:#the cherry blossoms#Cherry blossoms#theyre the cherry blossoms guys!!#Lohser art!
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SUGGESTION
Pairing !! : Carl Grimes / Fem Reader
Fic Type !! : Headcanons, Fluff, Comfort
CW !! : canon typical mentions of violence/death, gn reader unless i specify otherwise, trauma/sa mentions
Summary !! : Just some fluff hcs about carl cuz i miss him
Notes !! : feeding carl fans after I finished the series like a year ago (bcs i rewatched it) (I love that white boy) enjoy lololol :3
⌠MASTERLIST
á° if youre a melomaniac, carl would def be stuffing vinyls into his bag while out on runs just in case you happen to like the music (he gets happy when u get happy)
á° carl n you def sit in his room just to listen to music (lowk parallel play)
á° speaking of parellel play, hes a sucker for it !! you dont gotta be doing something together, even if the two of you are doing your own thing, he prefers having you near him while doing it
ex : he's reading comics while youre drawing/writing/etc
á° carl likes hearing abt your hobbies and if you got the random knowledge flavor of the tism, he loves hearing the random knowledge you bestow upon him at the strangest times
ex : "carl" "yeah?" "did you know that playing instruments can make you smarter?" ".. how?" *proceeds to explain how the brain works*
á° if you play an instrument, carl loves hearing you play songs you know or have even written yourself (hes your number one fan!!!!!
á° if you wear glasses, you probably lost them/cant use them anymore since the prescription has to be updated. SO : carl would do his best to help you with that
á° he'd read to you if your eyes get tired and describe sights to you if your eye sight's that bad (he finds you squinting adorable, but he wont tell you that)
á° he rarely ever takes off his sheriffs hat but he finds it endearing when you take it off his head and put it on yourself (he thinks u look cute chat)
á° if you love to read, carls bringing you books he found on runs and likes to have you read to him, esp if you have a good reading voice
á° carl sometimes struggles with his self esteem which just got worse with the loss of his eye, because of this he feels real warm when you tell him he's pretty and cup his cheek like he's your treasure
á° imo carl's a pretty shy guy so he doesn't really like any pda unless its like hand holding n stuff (love this guy fr)
á° he does like cheek n mouth kisses but like not in public chat sorry but that boy has like a 6/10 rizz (teenage loser rizz fr)
á° michonne teases him about his affections towards you and he gets all red n sheepish (i love you michonne), he also lowk rants about u to her
á° he likes locking arms with u bcs it helps him walk straight n not bump into you (due to his eye screwing with his depth perception and coordination), but also cuz he likes feeling close to u
á° he escapes to the forest with you to read or just explore outside sometimes
á° basic but he lets you trim his hair if youre experienced in cutting hair (i.e : if you cut your own hair)
á° carl sometimes doesnt like when people touch him bcs of what happened to him (s4 2nd to last episode) and he doesnt open up abt it, but if u ask him he'll tell u
á° during those moments, he prefers to just lay his head on your shoulder and just be there with you thinking about nothing
á° carl would listen to descendents so bad guys trust me
á° stargazing with him is a dream
á° if you have trauma from sa he makes an effort to understand you and tried to get you to be open and honest with him bcs it helps him better understand your situation
---- ok now for my alt readers ----
á° if youre a metalhead, he finds it so cute when he sees you get all dark n immersed in the song youre listening to and if you sing it dramatically? he's filled with a tenderness for you
á° if youre a music nerd he loves it when you tell him about the bands youre into and the lore !!
ex : "yeah Ozzy bit an actual bat once cuz he thought it was a prop, he had to go to the hospital after," "im sorry- he bit a bat??"
á° yes its the zombie apocalypse but that doesnt mean you cant raid hot topic/thrift stores/abandoned shop for clothes slay !!! if you're goth, he wears your studded bracelets (they remind him of you)
á° he also finds the music you listen to romantic and lowk endearing (joy division listeners wya???), probably makes you playlists in cassette form so you can both listen to them
á° he'd let you paint his nails black sorry its the truth and he slays with it
ok im going to sleep
bye chat
#jume fics#carl#carl grimes#carl twd#carl grimes fluff#carl hcs#carl grimes twd#carl grimes hcs#goth reader#x goth reader#metalhead#lol i love that guy#carl grimes x reader#carl fluff
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Genshin Impact hcs for every nation pt.1
Mondstadt edition!
Info: OOC? Mentions of other characters, writing sucks, sorry if I get some lore wrong with some characters! Fyi, none of this is cannon besides the occasional lore mentions (also I am trying to clean out all of these hcs before fountaine comes out and I am SPRINTING)
Albedo: Since he's not a human, he didn't know how to react when he broke one of his bones. Thankfully, Sucrose was there to help him and took him back to Mondstadt to get his broken bone bandaged up. Jean demanded (intimidated) Albedo to rest until he was healed, safe to say he was not happy.
Amber: When she was a kid, she loved apples and even had a tree for apples. When she was hungry, she would climb up the tree and try to get as many as she could. Most of the time, she fell and got some sort of scar of her knee or elbow, but as she grew up, she got better and more agile.
Barbara: She visited Liyue once, and since she's an idol, she got a lot of praise there. The bad part was that some of the guys there were very creepy to her, but she formed a friendship with Yunjin and Xinyan, and they scared them away. Even Xiao since it's his job to protect people in Liyue! They formed an unlikely friendship, and they still write letters to each other (Xiao always asks if she's been doing okay).
Bennett: Bennett has a bunch of pressed four leaf clovers for bookmarks. He'll even go out of his way to search for new four leaf clovers just for luck, he doesn't really care if he gets hurt.
Diluc: Diluc actually has a very good singing voice and knows how to dance very well! But he doesn't sing or dance much since he's so busy, but he finds himself humming to a song that's playing on his record player.
Diona: She has claws but clips them often, but one prominent feature of hers is her nose having a line connected to her mouth, showing some more cat features of hers.
Eula: Whenever her terrible parents weren't looking, she would snatch some candy/sweets and hide them. She once got caught, but luckily, it was by her maid! And her being the wonderful maid she was (also knowing how rude her parents were) let Eula go on multiple occasions.
Fischl: She had a huge interest in string instruments and worked hard to practice with any of them she could find. To this day, she knows how to play a bunch (ex: bass, fiddle, viola, harp, ukulele, etc.)
Jean: She has a bunch of rare allergies, so she's very grateful not to be allergic to pollen, which is why she loves flowers so much.
Kaeya: When Kaeya was growing up in the Ragnvindr family, he learned some English through Diluc. In return, he taught Diluc how to speak some Khaenri'ah.
Klee: She has gotten in trouble so many times to the point where Jean has made a cardboard 'jail cell' for her.
Lisa: She cannot keep a plant alive for the life of her, due to her sleeping so much. On multiple occasions, she has woken up to a dead flower and has had to profusely apologize to Jean for letting her perfect, growing flowers die on her.
Mika: He is an absolute nerd when it comes to literature, so when Razor asks him to teach him some 'fancy words'. Mika was more than happy to help (some times he has to apologize when Razor gets confused when Mika starts spitting our larger words that Razor is still, very new too)
Mona: Unlike Lisa, Mona is a big plant mom, and if any of them were to die on her, then she would cry her heart out and make a funeral for it. She especially loves her Bonsai tree.
Noelle: Despite Noelle being very busy with becoming a knight and other work related info, she actually really likes learning about flower languages and all different kinds. Her favorites are roses, which is why she has so much of the on her outfit
Razor: Since Razor has been living with wolves for most of his life, he's developed a strong sense of smell. You give em a candle, he'll smell it and guess the correct answer in an instant without even looking what's scents are in the candle
Rosaria: Rosaria is secretly really good at sewing and can patch up anything! She's also tried crocheting but it didn't go well
Sucrose: Since Sucrose is an animal, she makes sure that her ears are in tip-top shape so they don't get infected or torn
Venti: Since Venti is an archon hiding as a bard, he took inspiration with a newspaper boy cap and Focalor's French like nation where they have something called a beret. Mixing them together and eventually making his hat! It was only till Zhongli explained that he could've just used a regular bard's hat and didn't need to go the extra mile
If you repost this on another website, please give credit. Any like or repost is greatly appreciated -dixidin
Tags:
#genshin impact#genshin#genshin impact headcanons#genshin hcs#albedo headcanons#amber headcanons#barbara headcanons#bennett headcanons#diluc headcanons#diona headcanons#eula headcanons#fischl headcanons#jean headcanons#kaeya headcanons#klee headcanons#lisa headcanons#mika headcanons#mona headcanons#noelle headcanons#razor headcanons#rosaria headcanons#sucrose headcanons#venti headcanons
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hiii Habi :D for the wip game: ballads of time and war? đ
HI ROSE (AGAIN)!!! thanks for the ask!! <3
erm okay so!! it's basically about this guy named haoru who's in a war- he got drafted and has no where else to go so might as well- against like. opposing nation obviously. he's doing as well as anyone can until this guy named kaitoki (not the new zealand thing i swear) crashes in and is like "uhh yo is this the first or second war?" and haoru is like WHAT THE FUCK. THERE'S A SECOND ONE????
shenanigans ensue with haoru trying to stop the second war n stuff :3 erm there's a whole cast and i got the whole ass concept down but i'm remaking it bc the 3k i wrote so far is actually ass since i didnt outline it LMAO
in case u wanna read more bc i like yapping- also spoilers for when i actually post it which might be in like a year or two idk
OH SHIT AND I FORGOT TO MENTION. magic is born from tragedy
so haoru has a dead dad kaveh style and an abusive mom bc why not but she died a few months before he got drafted. anyway he used to live in literally the middle of no where on the upperside of a clean river near mountains and stuff. but he gets drafted and readily seasoned (re: traumatized) for preparation... he can cook on his own and has a supperrr high pain tolerance and he likes laying down on the grass and picking clovers and looking at clouds and like . stuff +++ later when kaitoki pulls a shen qingqiu he gets magic bc he's the first magic user and magic is born from tragedy and i kinda cooked w that concept ngl
kaitoki is a time traveller who left a sick sister behind when some acorn guy gave him a talisman that could let him travel to the past. he's a huge history nerd but his mom owns a fashion shituffy thing and he revolutionizes fashoin because SPOILERS he doesn't go back to the future because he was "born in the wrong generation" kids these days amiright- *gets shot*
acorn hair guy. dont have a name for him yet... uh anyway he's super creative but he's kinda forgotten in his family so when he got drafted it was probably for the best but he's pretty normal. except for the fact that he's SUPER FUCKING SMART and INVENTS TIME TRAVEL. and he travels to the future near the end of his arc never to be seen again (re: he goes to the future, brings kaitoki to the past bc he recognizes him, and lives an ordinary life :3)
there's this girl named natsumi who's pretending to be her twin brother to pay off a family debt. she's super rich but like dont ask why there's debt bc i havent worked out the kinks and notches yet. anyway. she's good at playing string instruments and doing idk things ppl do in ladylike classes (THAT EXIST BTW. my friend used go to to them. they teach u how to "sit properly" and other etiquette stuff it's weird imo) but yeah!! she's soo stubborn and loves money bc it's been drilled into her head by her parents (since they were born poor) that money is sacred etc etc.
her twin brother, nasumo, is super chill and sweet and nice. the opposite of his sister, basically, but not as important to the story LOLOL. his boyfriend is the one who persuaded natsumi to take his place. theyre gonna frolick off to the city and take over the family business since natsumi's not there or some shit idk
uhhh there are these two other ppl who have their own shit going on. one of them is a tRAITOR and betrays everyone and the other one (when he's about to get executed) is like i understand, i'd put my country before you too. and i'm sorry. i wish we weren't like this. but i'll still live for you. yeah theyre kinda hetero dont ask me ask the author
hmmm uhh pretty sure the king on the opposing side (of mc/haoru's side) is corrupt and was killed and replaced without the public knowing?? and kaitoki pulls a shen qingqiu once but it's all good in the end
kaitoki revolutionizes fashion, haoru lives happily with everyone, natsumi goes back and inherits family business, nasumo and his boyfriend help in her business, the girl who's dead friend was the traitor might have died i haven't decided yet. acorn guy is in the future doing god knows what since he's tryna learn what kaitoki's life was like. the second war... well, it was really far off from the first, so who knows if that happens..
#THANKS FOR THE ASK!!#habizanswers#ask game#wip#writing#my wips#wips#oc#ocs#my rambles are great i swear#original character#my ocs#asks
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OKAY sorry I'm going to dump a bit of what I know here just because I'm an ancient instrument nerd ^^'
I don't seem to have any lyre methods in my personal files, but I did compile some from some ancient music organizations I follow or have experience with.
When I was in a group back at school assembling an ancient instrument consort we bought a lyre from Luthieros (https://luthieros.com/), a really fantastic group in the EU dedicated to instrument building and preservation. They seem to have quite a few resources on their site here for learning lyres among other instruments (they also specialize in kitharos for instance), and even a free intro course through a companion site (https://lyreacademy.com/) as well as method books they sell (https://luthieros.com/lyre-learning-books/).
Although I hadn't heard of these before, these pages also seem to be great suggestions for lyre basics: https://www.learningthelyreharp.com/lyre-guide https://learnlyreharp.com/guides/
For basic musical skills I honestly hear that the Duolingo music lessons are fine for basic note reading? Most method courses for any instrument teach you basic reading skills as you go alone and assume that the learner can't read staff or notes etc., but without being able to see through a coursebook its hard to tell if that's included. Something like Duolingo or musictheory.net might help you supplement that if you feel the need :}
As a musician I definitely recommend finding some sort of teacher if you're looking for like, quantifiable progress that will make you feel good about how you're doing? Especially if you don't have any music experience beforehand as that'll really help with the reading/theory part of things. But it's DEFINITELY not necessary to learn of course! Teachers can be expensive and timing is tricky if you're moving around for work, but just be nice to yourself if you find online resources confusing :} it's always important to be having fun first and foremost!!
If you do ever find yourself in need of a teacher, often ancient music societies online can be a great place to start. I know of Early Music America (https://www.earlymusicamerica.org/) and they do have a teacher list on their site, but I'd especially recommend something like the Lyre Association of North America (http://lyreassociation.org/) for more specific resources and inquiries. I haven't worked with this group personally but from my time in other ancient music groups they're often the best place to go for any info on your specific instrument!
If you got this far - thank you for reading my spam. As a musician with a particular interest in ancient music I have lots of thought on the topic :} If you have any questions or find yourself stuck on anything feel free to drop me a line! I mainly play cello and have more experience with ancient and baroque instruments relating to the cello (eg. viol, lirone, etc.) but I'm always happy to talk ancient string music and help out with any confusing music terminology :}
this is, perhaps, a niche request. but does anyone have any resources for learning to play a 7 string lyre for the absolute beginner? like, someone who knows jack shit about music?
anything specific for left handed people would also be appreciated but i can manage right handed if i really tried, i think.
#roots#sorry for the long read ahhh.....i just love music...#i work in a music store and this is why i love my job hehe#also i have a diff url on here but we were mutuals on twitter which i dont rlly use anymore so!#if u need anything u are welcome to dm me#music
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Speaking of the Advena Avis, it was jolly well good of Szilard to spare Nile, DenkurĹ TĹgĹ, and (*inhales, crosses fingers*) Zank Rowan like he did during that wee massacre of his. You know, the alchemists whom Majida Battuta sent in part because they were also fully qualified sailors who could pilot the ship? Those guys?
I expect that the trio did recruit and teach some of their fellow alchemists in the ways of seamanship because the more the better; just because the Advena Avis is a special ship that can be operated by far fewer people than a ship that size normally would require doesnât mean it has to. Still... I do wonder how the ship and its immortal survivors would have faired without the Battuta Boys. Majida Men.
Yâthink Ronny would have deigned to do the survivors a compensatory solid by ensuring fair weather and fish galore for the rest of the trip? I mean, he gives the mortals immortality, and what do they do? First thing one of them does is eat thirteenâwhoop, sixteen, bye-bye Battuta Boysâthere goes the most qualified if not only sailors on board. Szilardâs bad, but still. Oof.
Frankly, as much as the majority of passengers were nerds alchemists who could certainly busy themselves during the transatlantic journey with some paper and pen, some of them might even have welcomed learning the shipâs ropes and engaging in the physical busywork, despite how hard that work was, because...well, that would keep their minds off the massacre. Also, entertainment and activities were, I imagine, limited, since fleeing the city as fugitives probably didnât leave much time for packing such possessions.
On the other hand, picturing the alchemists emerging from the catacombs to dash past the burning buildings toward the Advena Avis with instruments (musical and alchemical) on their backs, dice, chess pieces, and knucklebones in their pockets, and books in their rucksacks is somewhat compelling. Ah, imagination. The original entertainment.
Edit:Â What are the chances that resident noodle LFV would have pitched in to blend in vs. LFV worming his way out of helping every single time? Patching the ship with oakum? Canât, sorry; itâs time for Czesâ bath. Painting the rails? Excuse me, but I must pen a wrought memoir lamenting Szilardâs wretched deeds. If only I were the writer that my dear friend Jean was...
#Baccano!#Baccano#Advena Avis#Advenna Avis#uh oh the ship's filled with nerds what do#'Nerds' used extremely tongue-in-cheek here. Thank you for your understanding.#As are 'uh oh' and 'what do'.#No I don't quite wholeheartedly believe Ronny might have done that because hey these blokes *are* immortal now...#....and one might suppose that the Ronny of 1711 is not yet the Ronny who does Maria solid by splitting the clouds in 1933.#Elmer throws himself into the ocean on purpose just to say 'hey demon it would make everyone smile if the weather is good k thnx'#You know... if I were the Descendant my curator's behind would be doing everything in my power to preserve and copy those memoirs.#*glances at uni education and curatorial resources*#It would be a shame if the laws of Baccano! fire demanded that those memoirs be consigned to arson.
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Heyo, congrats on 100+ followers!!! I had found your account just recently and wanted to give your matchup event a whirl with one twst character if it isn't too late? Romantic please, if that's okay :DD. -I am an ambiverted oddball who enjoys writing, singing, art and an avid music lover. Though many would describe me as mild, introverted, awkward or even a little too nice, I would say otherwise to some extent. With close friends, I like to crack jokes at every turn, or have long winded discussions that could go on for hours. So talkative is an understatement /j. Personally, I am loud and love to tease verbally and physically, though keep that side bottled up when around other people. Anything that can get me in the mood to create a conversation or project has my devoted attention. Furthermore, I enjoy deep diving into niche topics either casually or to help out with a creative project I might have started. This could've caused me to be disconnected from the mainstream, though... -On the flip side, some have described me as weird, due to how often my impulses lead me to do whatever is on my mind. This uncontrolled impulsivity has given me the reputation as the âchild on a leashâ amongst my friends. It also has led me to create acquaintances in equally strange places [in real life and online] and learn many things that are more or less obscure to some. Poking my nose in whatever I think is interesting gets my gears going, anything is included! -I have a habit of talking in a convoluted, overly-flowery way and it makes it hard for people to talk/approach me. This catches me off guard a lot, ngl. -However I have found that I have a problem with letting others know about my issues and my true interests. I constantly try to help others face their problems, though I find it hard to let others help me with my own. To boot, I find it hard for me to open up about my personal opinions, interests, etc. The fear of others' reactions drives me to push for an outside persona, if you will. -I like people who are responsible but still have time to be lighthearted. Someone who is willing to go on hijinks but reminds me to turn off the stove before leaving. Additionally, I like people who donât judge my interests. Someone who knows how to handle my mannerisms and help me better control them or myself is someone I admire a lot. Talkative or not, as long as they donât mind my rambling, I donât mind either! -Other random footnotes I can say is that my hobbies include playing video games, listening/watching to musical theatre, collecting cute stuffed toys/stationary, and more. I donât like humid weather, being late, or mosquitos. I am a Ravenclaw and an ENTP, so you get double the nerd!!! I am tall and love to carry people around [with varying degrees of success].
So yeah, I hope this information is enough for you to work with, congratulations once again on your milestone!!! May many more come to you in the future very soon!!!
Hello, sorry this is so late! I really want to get through everyone and it's taking longer than I want it to ;-;. BUT thank you for the request nonetheless! For you, I think the best match for you from twst would be...
Malleus
Look, it's Diasomnia!
He may not look chaotic but he definitely isn't opposed to some tricks here and there. Don't worry about if he won't be willing to see you on some hijinks, he might even have some fun with it! I can imagine you guys deciding to prank Silver and Sebek one day, probably out of Malleus's own boredom haha. He's pretty responsible and well-mannered too, he's a crown prince after all!
But the thing you guys connect a lot together with would be your hobbies and interests. He's grown up learning multiple instruments and I'm sure he's someone who likes music, so the two of you share this interest. He's never seen a lot of musicals, so please introduce him to your favorites! He likes stories, and adding music to them would be really fun for him. He keeps note of the kinds of things you like, and you might get a surprise stuffed toy from him on certain ocassions!
He doesn't mind if you talk in a convoluted way, in fact he probably likes it. He's been alone for so long, and hearing all kinds of new ideas and stories is refreshing to him. Malleus would encourage you to go on with whatever you were rambling about, resting his head on his palm while watching you with a soft smile on his lips. He'll likely ask you to go on strolls with him often so that he can show you new places, but also so he can hear you talk about anything. You could be talking about the classes you had that day, a random video you saw on Magicam, etc.
Malleus will respect your boundaries nonetheless. If you don't feel comfortable talking about certain subjects, he won't push it. He knows how people can want to keep certain things private, and he's lived for a long time to understand how important it can be, so he won't cross boundaries you have. If you do want any sort of comfort however, even if you don't explain why, he has open arms. He might not be the best at cuddling or giving hugs since he's not used to it, but it's still nice to be close to the fae.
Overall I feel like he would find spending time with you endlessly exciting!
#twst#twst headcanons#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst matchups#twst imagines#twst scenarios#twst x y/n#twst diasomnia#diasomnia x reader#diasomnia headcanons#twst malleus#twst malleus draconia#twst malleus x reader#malleus headcanons#matchups#ask box
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A complete, very long list of all GBoard-combinable emojis because I can't find one anywhere.
Ok so for those who haven't seen my stuff (or have only seen my Bionicle posts), I sometimes emoji mashup redraws, with the recent fourth one using GBoard-based fusions. Frustratingly, there's no actual list of fusion-compatible emojis, so I'll attempt to compile them, in a list below the "Read More" thing:
Green/⢠= compatible with fusion Blue/Ⳡ= only works with certain emojis Red/⯠= not compatible with fusion
Also, since other people's terms for specific emojis might not match up with mine, I recommend using CTRL+F and then doing this to find the specific emoji you're looking for. This list is in the order presented in GBoard's Emoji menu. Some of them will be generic unicode symbols, I don't know how to change that, sorry for the inconvenience. Also, I won't aknowledge multi-category Emoji.
Smileys and Emoticons
đOpen-mouthed smileâ˘
đWide-eyed smileâ˘
đClosed-eyed smileâ˘
đClosed-eyed grinâ˘
đLaughingâ˘
đ
Sweating smileâ˘
đCry-laughingâ˘
đ¤ŁCry-ROFLingâ˘
đCryingâ˘
đKissingâ˘
đKissing, closed eyesâ˘
đKissing, blushingâ˘
đKissing, winking w/ heartâ˘
đĽ°Surrounded by heartsâ˘
đHeart-eyesâ˘
đ¤ŠStar-eyesâ˘
đĽłNoisemaker and party-hatâ˘
đ¤Huggingâ˘
đUpside-downâ˘
đSmileâ˘
âşBlushing, smilingâ˘
đBlushingâ˘
đLooking off to the sideâ˘
đRelievedâ˘
đWinkingâ˘
đ¤Hand over mouthâ˘
đśNightmare fuel Mouthlessâ˘
đNeutralâ˘
đ-_-â˘
đPensiveâ˘
đLicking lipsâ˘
đTongue outâ˘
đTongue out, eyes closedâ˘
đTongue out, winkingâ˘
đ¤ŞTongue out, wide-eyedâ˘
đ¤Hmmmâ˘
đ¤¨Suspiciousâ˘
đ§Monocleâ˘
đRolling eyesâ˘
đUnamusedâ˘
đ¤Snortingâ˘
đ Angryâ˘
đĄAngry, redâ˘
đ¤ŹSwearingâ˘
âšFrownâ˘
đFrown but lessâ˘
đConfusedâ˘
đDistraughtâ˘
đĽşPleadingâ˘
đłAWOOGA Flushedâ˘
đŹYikesâ˘
đ¤Zipâ˘
đ¤ŤShushingâ˘
đ°Distraught, sweatingâ˘
đ§Distraught, shockedâ˘
đŚDistraught, neutralâ˘
đŽOpen mouthâ˘
đŻOpen mouth, surprisedâ˘
đ˛Shockedâ˘
đąHorrifiedâ˘
đ¤ŻYour head asplode Mind blownâ˘
đ˘Crying, single tearâ˘
đĽCrying, less sadâ˘
đSweatingâ˘
đDissapointedâ˘
đPainedâ˘
đŁPerseveringâ˘
đŠWearyâ˘
đŤTiredâ˘
đ¤¤Droolingâ˘
đ´Sleepingâ˘
đŞSleeping but different?â˘
đLeft-facing moonâ˘
đRight-facing moonâ˘
đNew moon faceâŻ
đFull moon faceâŻ
đThe sunâ˘
đ¤˘Queasyâ˘
đ¤ŽVomitingâ˘
đ¤§Sneezingâ˘
đ¤Unwellâ˘
đ¤Bandagedâ˘
đĽ´Drunkâ˘
đľDizzyâ˘
đĽľHotâ˘
đĽśColdâ˘
đˇMasked upâ˘
đAngelâ˘
đ¤ yee hawâ˘
đ¤Money-tongueâ˘
đCoolâ˘
đ¤Nerdâ˘
đ¤ĽLyingâ˘
đ¤ĄClownâ˘
đťGhostâ˘
đŠPoopâ˘
đ˝Ayy lmao Alienâ˘
đ¤Robotâ˘
đJack-o-Lanternâ˘
đDemon 1â˘
đżDemon 2â˘
đšOniâŻ
đşTenguâŻ
â Skull and crossbonesâ˘
đĽFireâ˘
đŤStar with trailâ˘
âStarâ˘
đStar with bitsâ˘
â¨Starsâ˘
âĄLightningâŻ
đĽExplosionâŻ
đŻ100âł
đ˘Anime anger symbolâŻ
đ¨Steamâ˘
đŚSweat Dropletsâ˘
đ¤Zzzâ˘
đłHoleâ˘
đParty popperâ˘
đConfetti ballâ˘
đşđ¸đšđťđźđ˝đđżđžLiterally all the "cat in different emotions" emojisâ˘
â¤đ§Ąđđđđđ¤Literally all the coloured heartsâł
âĽHeart suitâ˘
đHeart with arrowâ˘
đHeart with ribbonâ˘
đShiny heartâ˘
đGrowing heartâ˘
đBeating heartâ˘
đSwirling heartsâ˘
đTwo heartsâ˘
đLove letterâ˘
đHeart in squareâ˘
âŁHeart exclamation markâ˘
đBroken heartâ˘
đKissâ˘
đĽTwo silhouettesâŻ
đ¤SilhouetteâŻ
đŁTalking silhouetteâŻ
đŁFootprintsâŻ
đ§ BrainâŻ
đŚ Microbeâ˘
đŚˇToothâŻ
đŚ´BoneâŻ
đSkullâ˘
đEyesâŻ
đEyeâ˘
đLipsâŻ
��TongueâŻ
đđđŚśđŚľđŞđđđđđEvery other body part and hand gesture, seriously this isn't even all of themâŻ
People
Seriously, I don't know why none of the people-category emojis are Fusion-compatible. Let's just move on.âŻ
Animals and Nature
đBunch of flowersâ˘
đšRoseâ˘
đĽWilted roseâŻ
đˇTulipâ˘
đşHibiscus flowerâŻ
đ¸Cherry blossomâ˘
đľRosetteâŻ
đťSunflowerâŻ
đźDaisyâ˘
đŽWhite flowerâŻ
đFalling leavesâŻ
đMaple leafâŻ
đžRice plantsâŻ
đąSeedlingâŻ
đżHerbâŻ
đFalling leaves againâŻ
â3-leaf cloverâŻ
đ4-leaf cloverâŻ
đľCactusâ˘
đ´Palm treeâŻ
đłDeciduous treeâŻ
đ˛Coniferous treeâ˘
đNational parkâŻ
â°MountainâŻ
đWaveâŻ
đŹWindâŻ
đTornado symbolâŻ
đFoggy sceneâŻ
đŤFogâ˘
đŞTornadoâ˘
âSnowman (with snow)â˘
âSnowman (without snow)â˘
âSnowflake
đMountain with snowâŻ
đĄThermometerâŻ
đVolcanoâŻ
đDesertâŻ
đDesert islandâŻ
đBeachâŻ
đ
Sunrise/set (water)âŻ
đSunrise/set (mountains)âŻ
âSunâ˘
đ¤Sun with cloudâŻ
â
Sun and cloudâŻ
đĽCloud with sunâŻ
đŚSun and cloud with rainâŻ
âCloudâ˘
đ¨SnowcloudâŻ
âStormcloudâŻ
đŠThundercloudâŻ
đ§RaincloudâŻ
đ§DropâŻ
âUmbrella with rainâŻ
đRainbowâ˘
â¨Sparklesâ˘
đCrescent MoonâŻ
âCometâŻ
đ Shooting starâ˘
đMilky WayâŻ
đBridgeâŻ
đCity in the eveningâ˘
đCity at nightâ˘
đđđEarthâ˘
đđđđđđđđThe moonâŻ
đđđđľMonkeys, wise or notâ˘
đŚLion faceâ˘
đŻTiger faceâŻ
đąCat faceâ˘
đśDog faceâŻ
đşWolf faceâŻ
đťBear faceâ˘
đ¨Koala faceâ˘
đźPanda faceâ˘
đšHamster faceâŻ
đMouse faceâŻ
đ°Rabbit faceâ˘
đŚFox faceâŻ
đŚRaccoon faceâŻ
đŽCow faceâŻ
đˇPig faceâ˘
đ˝Pig noseâ˘
đBoar headâŻ
đŚZebra headâŻ
đŚUnicorn headâ˘
đ´Horse headâŻ
đ¸Frog faceâŻ
đ˛Dragon headâŻ
đŚLizardâŻ
đDragonâŻ
đŚT-RexâŻ
đŚDiplodocusâŻ
đ˘Turtleâ˘
đCrocodileâŻ
đSnakeâŻ
đMouseâ˘
đRatâŻ
đRabbitâ˘
đCatâ˘
đŠPoodleâŻ
đDogâŻ
��TigerâŻ
đLeopardâŻ
đHorseâŻ
đPigâ˘
đCowâŻ
đBullâŻ
đWater buffaloâŻ
đRamâŻ
đSheepâŻ
đGoatâ˘
đŚDeerâ˘
đŚLlamaâ˘
đŚKangarooâŻ
đElephantâŻ
đŚRhinocerosâŻ
đŚHippopotamusâŻ
đŚGiraffeâŻ
đMonkeyâ˘
đŚGorillaâŻ
đŞđŤCamelsâŻ
đżSquirrel (why does the squirrel of all things have a Unicode symbol?)âŻ
đŚĄBadgerâŻ
đŚHedgehogâ˘
đŚBatâ˘
đCockerel/roosterâŻ
đChickenâŻ
đŁđĽđ¤ChicksâŻ
đŚBirdâ˘
đŚOwlâ˘
đŚ
EagleâŻ
đŚParrotâŻ
đDoveâŻ
đŚ˘SwanâŻ
đŚPeacockâŻ
đŚTurkeyâŻ
đŚDuckâŻ
đ§PenguinâŻ
đŚSharkâŻ
đŹDolphinâŻ
đđłWhalesâŻ
đFishâ˘
đ Tropical fishâŻ
đĄPufferfishâŻ
đŚPrawnâŻ
đŚLobsterâŻ
đŚCrabâŻ
đŚSquidâŻ
đOctopusâ˘
đŚScorpionâ˘
đˇSpiderâ˘
đ¸SpiderwebâŻ
đShellâŻ
đSnailâ˘
đAntâŻ
đŚGrasshopperâŻ
đŚMosquitoâŻ
đBeeâ˘
đLadybirdâŻ
đŚButterflyâŻ
đ"Bug" yeah sure okâŻ
đžPawprintsâŻ
Food and Drink
đStrawberryâ˘
đCherryâŻ
đRed appleâŻ
đWatermelonâŻ
đPeachâŻ
đOrangeâŻ
đĽMangoâŻ
đPineappleâ˘
đBananaâŻ
đLemonâ˘
đMelonâŻ
đGreen appleâŻ
đPearâŻ
đĽKiwiâŻ
đGrapesâŻ
đĽĽCoconutâŻ
đ
TomatoâŻ
đśChiliâ˘
đMushroomâŻ
đĽCarrotâŻ
đ Sweet potatoâŻ
đ˝CornâŻ
đĽŚBroccoliâŻ
đĽCucumberâŻ
đĽŹLettuceâŻ
đĽAvocadoâ˘
đAubergineâŻ
đĽPotatoâŻ
đ°NutâŻ
đĽPeanutsâŻ
đBreadâ˘
đĽCroissantâŻ
đĽBaguetteâ˘
đĽŻBagelâŻ
đĽPancakesâŻ
đłFrying panâŻ
đĽEgg (somehow)âŻ
đ§Cheeseâ˘
đĽBaconâŻ
đĽŠMeatâŻ
đChicken legâŻ
đAnime meatâŻ
đBurgerâŻ
đHotdogâ˘
đĽŞSandwichâŻ
đĽ¨PretzelâŻ
đChipsâŻ
đPizzaâŻ
đŽTacoâŻ
đŻWrapâŻ
đĽStuffed flatbreadâŻ
đĽPaellaâŻ
đSpaghettiâŻ
đĽŤCanâŻ
đĽŁBowlâŻ
đĽSaladâŻ
đ˛Pot of foodâŻ
đCurryâŻ
đNoodlesâŻ
đŁSushiâŻ
đ¤Fried prawnâŻ
đĽĄTakeaway containerâŻ
đCooked riceâŻ
đąBentoâŻ
đĽDumplingâŻ
đ˘OdenâŻ
đJelly Donut Rice ballâŻ
đRice crackerâŻ
đĽFishcakeâŻ
đĄDangoâŻ
đĽ Fortune cookieâŻ
đĽŽMoon cakeâŻ
đ§Shave iceâŻ
đ¨Ice creamâŻ
đŚSee aboveâŻ
đĽ§PieâŻ
đ°Cake sliceâŻ
đŽCustard mate what kinda custard have you been eating, this is clearly a crĂŠme caramelâŻ
đBirthday cakeâ˘
đ§Cupcakeâ˘
đLollipopâŻ
đŹBoiled sweetâŻ
đŤChocolateâŻ
đŠDonutâŻ
đŞCookieâŻ
đŻHoneyâŻ
đ§SaltâŻ
đżPopcornâŻ
đĽ¤Soft drinkâŻ
đĽMilkâŻ
đźBaby bottleâŻ
đľGreen teaâŻ
âCoffeeâ˘
đşBeerâŻ
đťBeers, pluralâŻ
đĽChampagne glassesâŻ
đžChampagneâŻ
đˇRed red wineâŻ
đĽWhiskeyâŻ
đ¸MartiniâŻ
đšCocktailâŻ
đśSakeâŻ
đĽ˘ChopsticksâŻ
đ´Knife and forkâ˘
đĽSpoonâŻ
đŞKitchen knifeâŻ
đ˝Plateâ˘
Travel and Places
đđĄEverything from the stop sign to Ferris wheelâŻ
đ Merry-go-round horseâ˘
đŞđEverything from circus tent to campsiteâŻ
đCity at sunset yes I'm surprised as you areâ˘
đ¤Train tracksâŻ
đŁRoadâŻ
đşMapâŻ
đžJapan is an island by the sea filled with volcanoes and it's beautifuul!âŻ
đGlobe with meridian linesâ˘
đşPlane seatâŻ
đ§łLuggageâŻ
Activities and Events
đBalloonâ˘
đBowâŻ
đPresentâŻ
đSparklerâŻ
đFireworksâŻ
đ§¨Dynamite FirecrackerâŻ
đ§§Red envelopeâŻ
đWind chimeâŻ
đFish streamersâŻ
đJapanese dolls (that's what the emoji's called, don't @ me with the actual name for them)âŻ
đMoon viewing ceremonyâŻ
đPine decorationâŻ
đTanabataâŻ
đChristmas treeâ˘
đRibbonâł
đĽđĽđĽđ
đMedalsâŻ
đTrophyâŻ
đŁMegaphoneâŻ
đĽ
GoalâŻ
â˝âžđĽđđđđđžđ¸đĽđđđSPORTSâŻ
đĽCurling stoneâŻ
���Rosebud SledâŻ
đżSkiâŻ
â¸SkateâŻ
âłGolf-holeâŻ
đŻTargetâŻ
đšBowâŻ
đĽFrisbeeâŻ
đŁFishing rodâ˘
đ˝Running shirtâŻ
đĽMartial arts uniformâŻ
đĽBoxing gloveâŻ
đą8-ballâŻ
đPing-pongâŻ
đłBowlingâŻ
âChessâŻ
đ§ŠPuzzle pieceâŻ
đŽControllerâŻ
đšJoystickâŻ
đžVideogame alienâŻ
đŤGunâŻ
đ˛DiceâŻ
đ°Slot machineâŻ
đ´Flower playing cardâŻ
đMahjong tileâŻ
đJokerâŻ
đŠTop hatâŻ
đˇđ¸CameraâŻ
đźPaintingâŻ
đPaintbrushâŻ
đCrayonâŻ
đ§ľStringâŻ
đ§śWoolâŻ
đźđľđśMusicâ˘
đˇđşđ¸đťđĽInstrumentsâŻ
đ¤MicâŻ
đ§Headphonesâ˘
đđđđťAssorted audio stuffâŻ
đşTVâŻ
đźVHSâŻ
đšCamcorderâŻ
đ˝ProjectorâŻ
đĽFilm cameraâŻ
đFilmâŻ
đŹClapperboardâŻ
đComedy and tragedy masksâŻ
đŤđTicketsâŻ
Objects
đąđ§ťEverything from smartphone to toilet rollâŻ
đ§¸Teddy bearâ˘
đ§ˇđ§˘Everything from safety pin to baseball capâŻ
đCrownâ˘
đđEverything from backpack to ringâŻ
đDiamondâ˘
đđEverything from lipstick to glassesâŻ
đśSunglassesâ˘
đĽ˝đEverything from goggles to folderâŻ
đśNewspaperâ˘
đđEverything from rolled-up newspaper to right-pointing magnifying glassâŻ
đŽCrystal ballâ˘
đ§żđEverything from Nazar amulet to open lockâŻ
Symbols
There are no compatible non-repeated Emoji here.âŻ
Flags
Aaaaand none here either.âŻ
Feel free to let me know if I got anything wrong.
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Okay weâre gonna roll back the clock real quick for how this band misunderstanding occurs because I am Having A Vision
Starfire causes a karaoke night after a particularly rough mission
Jason secretly has a fucking killer voice that only Alfred knows about because yes he does play himself theme music inside that hood and sing along under his breath while beating guys to shit
Jason (or Roy) shows Danny the karaoke video as a joke one day and Danny goes âoh cool is that with your bandmates?â Because heâs overheard about the Outlaws a couple times when Jasonâs hurriedly asked him to empty his fridge cuz heâs got an emergency mission
(Danny loves emptying Jasonâs fridge Jason has Actual Real Food and Good Leftovers this is totally worth being key buddies
Danny also hears Jason singing in the shower and calling missions a âgigâ precisely once and came to his own conclusions)
Jason, startled, asks what Danny means âhis bandâ and Danny just gives him a knowing look
Itâs cool if Jason doesnât want everyone to know but theyâre key buddies, Danny will keep his secrets, and itâs actually a great excuse for Jasonâs weird hours so Jason buys in
And Danny? Well, Danny doesnât sing, but Ember did teach him guitar
Jason mentions to Roy that his neighbour thinks theyâre a band just to chat, as ya do
Roy was raised by Oliver Queen, heâs had a good fucking time on a drum kit before
Starfire has a full on alien instrument because itâd be double cool for a punk band to literally have an instrument not of this earth, and is actually frighteningly good at full on death metal screaming
(This is ABSOLUTELY used to prank all the former Teen Titans you know it is the second the boys find out)
Roy, accordingly, makes them play Rockband after their mission, Starfire loves it even if the âguitarsâ arenât as good as her own instrument, Jason appreciates the bit
And it gives him a chance to shoot a lil video of âthe bandâ for Neighbour Danny
Danny then starts begging to go to a gig
Jason, luckily, has the excuse that the Outlaws are very rarely working in Gotham. Sorry Danny, would love for you to come, but Kori and Roy both live across country and fly Jason out to them for gigs. Big sorry
Danny insists he could come and roadie, and manages to meet Roy when he comes to get Jason for one day
(Headcanon that Roy hunts Jason for sport when neither of them have anything better to do, Iâll explain later)
Danny begs to see the band play, or at least one of their own original pieces on recording
Roy, loving Jasonâs discomfort, promises to try and dig something up
Jasonâs a fucking nerd you KNOW he has written some of his own songs and you KNOW he has a hard time refusing Kori when she asks him sweetly to show her
There is ONE video in the world of Robin!Jason singing a song he wrote
Jason very nearly murders Roy
Danny gets the video
Roy asks Danny if he wants to join the band for karaoke when they bring Jason back, cuz he knows a crush when he sees it and likes bullying Jason
Danny⌠Danny doesnât sing well but he does sing with enthusiasm and thatâs almost as good! And promises heâs better on bass
Kori exclaims delightedly that they do not have a bassist
Danny begins planning to join the band and even makes an audition tape
This is now completely fucked as a cover and actively threatening Jasonâs secret identity, especially when an innocent âhey did you call yourselves Outlaws like the movie or like the vigilante group?â Happens
Roy and Kori have no fucks to give they like Danny and theyâre all pretty sure heâs a retired vigi after his comments
Danny asks if he can join the band if he gets them a gig
Jason, sure he will fail, caves
Danny gets them a gig with Ember
Jason is forced to dig out ALL his old songs and filter through those and the new ones to make a full original setlist, and chords for his three bandmates, within a month
Roy, Kori, and Jason practice rabidly because if the choice is âadmit the lieâ or âcommit to the bitâ we know what happens
Dannyâs first practice with the band is ALSO the bandâs first practice as a band, but luckily they all know each other real fucking well
Ember also gave them a couple months to get good before the gig to fold Danny in, SHE knows on sight theyâre a very fresh group but she ainât saying shit she sees the Tensionâ˘ď¸
The three original Outlaws are now deathlocked in intense Bit Commitment Chicken waiting to see who blinks first
(Kori is actually for real entirely unconcerned sheâs having a great time)
(Roy and Jason are too stubborn to quit)
The gig actually goes super fucking well, itâs a whole thrill, no one tells Jason or Roy that all of Young Justice have acquired tickets
Danny is ecstatic heâs in the band, Jason is 1000% fucked when the next mission comes in, Roy is just happy heâs gonna win by default when Jason has to find a new excuse
Shenanigans ensue, maybe a triumphant night on the town and DANNY saves the group from a rogue attack
Danny joins Both sides of the Outlaws
Two years later someone casually mentions that Kori is an alien and Danny Loses His Shit
DP x DC Phantom Punk: We are the Outlaws
Back on my punk Danny AU
So punk is pretty anti-authoritarian, loud, fast, and contains a lot of anger, anger at how the world is. It can also be very compassionate to the downtrodden an those the system fails
You know who else has a lot of anger and compassion?
Jason Todd
Jason Todd, the second Robin, the Red Hood. The man was born to be punk.
Danny just works as a punk. His villains range from the government to a Billionaire to a ghost cop. It makes more sense than not for his experiences to have turned him in that direction, and let's face it one Sam Mason would have helped, even if punk and goth are different
So we have one dead punk boy living in a shitty apartment in Gotham, and we have another dead punk boy moving into a shitty apartment in Gotham
They're neighbors(I'd say roommates for the meme but Jay needs the added privacy)
So now we have two punks with messed up sleep schedules living next door to each other. They clearly vibe, they hang out, go to each other's apartments and Jason practically force feeds Danny a healthy meal that has enough preservatives in it to give Ra's a run for his money
Then Jason got careless
Jason, after accidentally mentioning the outlaws multiple times during a phone call, now has to deal with the fact that Danny thinks it's the band he's in. It's fine, all he has to do is play it cool, roll with it and it'll be no big deal
being unable to shut his mouth, he actually digs himself deeper. Now, Danny doesn't just want to see them play, he wants to join, and Jason has made the mistake of saying he needs to ask the band first, only to call Roy who is a little shit and goes "Yeah he can join our band."
Cut to Jason, Starfire, and a sheepish Roy scrambling to actually be a punk band as they get sucked further and further into committing to the bit
or
Fake Band au, like a fake dating au but with more people and instruments and probably ends in polyamory
#dp x dc#dpxdc#dc x dp#dcxdp#fake band au#they assume danny knew who starfire is#danny doesnât even know who batman is
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Shubble Episode 17 Recap
Link: Empires SMP #17 | XORNOTH SHOWED ME THE FUTURE OF EMPIRES |Â Shubble
Runtime: 23:19 (2319! Weâve got a 2319! Sorry Iâm a nerd Iâll leave)
Date of Release: September 14th, 2021
Other Players Featured: Xornoth (No captions in video, translation provided), fWhip
Note: The way Shubble does Empires is her videos are typically stream highlights. As someone who actively watches Shubbleâs streams, some extra context may be provided in italics. Chat will be referred to as such. Cross outs will be my personal commentary.
Intro and Revenge Arc: Shubble opens the video by talking about how she wantâs to get revenge on Joey and Sausage. Joey is obvious since he killed her because of Xornoth. She also blames the Creeper death of her original parrot to Joey. She does later show the replacement parrot later. She wants revenge on Sausage because of his instrumental role in killing the dragon and freeing Xornoth. She wears the angry wolf head as a disguise/mask so as not to be recognized. She doesnât want to do anything drastic this time, just a warning. She believes all people are beyond saving, except maybe Joey. After arriving at Joeyâs base with the dark oak signs she made, she realizes theyâre too dark and heads off to find some glow squid ink sacs to make it more readable. At Joeyâs she also sees hers and fWhipâs head on the wall.
Xornoth Logs on - After getting the sacs she heads to her skeleton spawner to repair her elytra so she can fly to Joey and Sausageâs (girl please put Unbreaking III on it it would help SO much.). As she gets out of the minecart she see the chat message that Xornoth has logged on just as it begins to fade. She become even more scared when she realizes it is only her and Xornoth online.
<Xornoth> >:)
<ShubbleYT> go away
As she leaves the mine, she finds the path up blocked by stone. Xornothâs head pops out as she breaks ground. He also puts lava down at the entrance which she blocks with cobble. She digs a side path that links to a nearby pond and Xornoth looks at her as she swims up. There is some eye contact before he disappears. She gets defensive as a tentacle wraps around her castle. The ground then begins to die, more tentacles sprout up in front of her, and the sky grows dark with a storm. She heads down to the fairy circle, Lord of Mars and Lord of Saturn in tow. Shubble is blinded and she and Xornoth exchange words (his responses below). She wonders what else he wants now that the dragon is destroyed. He wants destruction and, besides what she has seen, there is plenty more to come. She replies that they are going to defeat him, if they can get all the kingdoms together against him. Gem helpfully /s replies in chat âno weâre deffo gonna sit back and take itâ She blames him for Joey and partly sausage, who Xornoth says was already corrupted before he arrived. She says they found a way to cure it, but Xornoth reminds her that that was when he wasnât at full power. He then calls her out for not protecting her kindom, attacking her golems and poisoning Lord of Saturn. She mounts the Mother Wolf, Lady Sun, and warns Xornoth to not come closer. He says she canât do anything, none of them can do anything, and kills Lord of Mars (o7). She vows that Xornoth that he will pay, calling herself the angriest wolf spirit of them all.
The Temptations: The grass is restored, but Shubble thinks it was only a glimpse of what he can do. Xornoth then appears in front of her, but quickly disappears before he can do anything. She says that she was going to get revenge, but she knows now thatâs only going to fuel him more. He appears by the Mother Wolf and Shubble rushes to protect her. She stakes claim to the land while riding her, calling it her forest. He then appears on her castle, which makes Shubble call him a horrible leader whose only friends he bullied. He denies it, saying they simply chose the side that will win. She counters saying that they were corrupted and that they wouldnât choose him if they had free will. Xornoth tries tests that theory, temporarily gifting her with regeneration, strength, and resistance. He shows her the power she could wield by allowing her to one-shot a zombie (it was originally a villager who spawned, but Shubble refused since he was an innocent man), and playing into her need to protect her people and kingdom. She seems a little swayed, but stands firm. She says that a leader earns the respect of their people and she wonât loose sight of it because of the power he gifted her. She then calls him out for what he is: a sad, sad spirit that lost who keeps being reborn angrier and angrier because no one really loves you so you make them fear you. He then says wonders why he needs love when he can do this.
<ShubbleYT> fell out of the world
The Warnings: Shubble finally gets the time to dig a grave for Lord of Mars, who valiantly fought by her side. But she admits that Xornoth was right and that Joey and Sausage are running rampant and need to be reminded that there will be consequences of their own actions. She leaves a message in front of Joeyâs Fire Temple and Sausageâs Dark Tower: You have angered the forest dwelling spirits. Repent or youâll face the consequences - Wolf Spirit. She then lights both up with glow ink sacs and red dye. She also thinks of an idea of her becoming the wolf spirit, combining her spirit with Lord of the Moonâs to become a hybrid to be better fit to lead her people and her wolves. The next day, she logs on and finds these crystal or portal things floating above her base.
Mushroom House Build and Ending:Â She spends most of the rest of the video building a mushroom house for her people, using the same base design from her coven house from X Life SMP by Dadâs Guide on YouTube. She builds it accidentally right next to one of the tentacles, picking away at it as needed with her hands before it disappears entirely about halfway through. Any corruption went into the corruption box at her base. There is a point where she died from landing too hard with her elytra, which lands her at spawn since the loft bed at her base is considered obstructed. She tries to run back but takes enough damage especially with the lack of food not regenerating her health that she dies again by falling on a stalagmite. fWhip, who was lurking in stream quickly logs on to help get her stuff back since he thinks she died at his base. He was taking the bins out irl and missed the first death. She then finishes the buildâs exterior and ends the video by saying how much she loves this server and this village and her builds and that she never wants to loose it.
Xornoth Translation (? = unsure) (Any break ups of dialogue are done because someone talked between speech, does not include video cuts)
âHiyaâ
âHiâ (x2)
âI want destructionâ
âYouâll see thereâs plentyâ
â[laughter] Iâd like to see you try.â
âWell that involves you all working together, which you CANT.â
âThat man [Sausage] was already corrupted before I showed up.â
âItâs cute you think that will work. You cured it [the corruption] before I was at full power.â
âThereâs not much brain between you all.â
âLook at you, cowering in a circle in a hole. Hastier? to defend your own empire. Just like you wouldnât defend youâre own people.â (The amount of times I listened to this line and only heard Tastier is more than Iâd like to admit.)
âYou sure?â
âYour Empireâs citizens have some hearts tooâ
âYour wolvesâ hearts will crush easily in my fist enough.â
âThat poor? little puppy canât do anything to me now. You canât come together to defend your own empires, let alone each otherâs.â
âAnd [Lord of] Mars will pay for it.â
âMars is dead.â
âIâm sure you donât say.â
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âThey joined the side that will win.â
âThe side that gives them POWER.â
âYou sure you donât want the power?â
âYou could be unstoppable. Never lose your home again.â
âWhy would I take your home if youâre working with me?â
âI can give you something to punch.â
âNo, but you can punch this.â
âFine. Look, 1 hit. You can crush your enemies in your fist. Never be bullied again. No one would ever make fun of your height.â
âPeople would fear you, people would BOW DOWN to you. Isnât that what you want ⌠as a ruler?â
âFear, love. All the same. Gets the job done.â
âWho needs love when I can do this?â
#empires smp#empiressmp#empires recap#shubble recap#xornoth feautured#xornoth translation#fwhip featured#shubble episode 17
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afterhours
request:Â Spencer x reader where the reader is apart of the bau and has a huge crush on Spencer. The first time she invites him to her apartment he notices she has a guitar. He asks her to play something and she plays âafter hoursâ by the velvet underground. She finishes singing/playing and they kiss?
for: @thatsonezesty13
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Within the last month, the BAU has received nothing less of unpalatable and bestial cases that comprised of multiple homicides, kidnappings, and dead children. It was safe to say that the entire team was mentally and physically drained from all the tragedies weâve encountered. So with the approval of Hotch, the rest of the team gathered together for their monthly bar get together, leaving only me and Spencer to our own.Â
Alcohol was never my vice when it came to downtime; music was. No matter how gruesome a case would be, it was always the calming sensation of the strings hitting my fingers that solaced my mind.Â
Since the team had already left, I was left to drive Spencer home considering his license had gotten suspended from him speeding to get to a physics and engineering convention, also known to me as the nerd convention.Â
We were walking to my car in the parking lot when the sky began to weep, completely drenching the both of us in cold water. The crisp air of the night didnât ease the incommodious feeling in the slightest as the material of my blouse glued onto the surface of my skin. Â
âShitâ I cursed, looking over to Spencer as he reciprocated the same harsh and fatigued expression I wore on my face. He nodded in agreement lifting his satchel above his head while the both of us practically bolted to sides of my car.Â
We chuckled as we stared at one another, our hair slicked back and tousled at different angles. âHey, do you mind if I stay at yours tonight?â Spencer asked, narrowing his eyes at me in reluctance. âI wouldnât want to intrude, itâs just that the drive is farther away and I wouldnât want to be a burden a-â He rambled.Â
âThatâs- youâre okay Spence, of course you canâ I reassured, reaching over my shoulder to attach my seat belt. But truth be told, anxiety ran through my veins like cold blood. It would be the first time Spencer would be stepping into my apartment despite him being one of my closest friends.Â
I sucked in a breath as I turned the engine on, hoping that I remembered to clean up before I left.Â
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The drive home was comprised of listening to Broadway musicals while belting our voices until our esophagusâ burned like a shot of liquor. Any time I spent with Spencer felt like an all time high, even when working burdensome cases, if Spencer was beside me, everything felt like things were in place.Â
As we climbed up the few flights of stairs to my apartment, I fumbled around in my bag searching for the keys to the front door. Although that was quite a difficult task to complete, thanks to the sweat that had accumulated on my palms.Â
âYou alright Y/L/N?âÂ
âIâm okay Spence, I just-â I picked through the pockets of my jacket, desperately wanting to feel metal. âJust- canât seem to find- there we goâ. Fortunately the keys were located in the back pocket of my pants and I was able to let the both of us in. âIâm sorry about thatâ I apologized, brushing the hair out of my face in embarrassment.
Spencer nodded in assurance, swinging me a soft smile as he ventured throughout my apartment. âGreat place you got here Y/Nâ He complimented, running his hands through the books I had stocked on my bookshelves.Â
âThank youâ I chuckled, a blush forming on my cheeks as I felt him judge the selection of genres I had displayed. âI know itâs not your usual science fiction, but-â I explained.Â
âNo, itâs fine Y/N. I find it kinda cute actuallyâ He laughed, picking up my copy Pride and Prejudice. âItâs actually better than Morgans, but to be fair he doesnât even remotely have anything indicating a bookâ He teased, sifting through more of my collection.Â
I chuckled at his comment while hiding the blush that resurfaced on my cheeks as he complimented my taste. âYou can make yourself at home, Iâll go see if thereâs anything that fits youâ I gestured to the whole of my apartment, making my way to my bedroom in a hurry to catch my composure.Â
As I arrived, I practically jumped out of my damp clothes and changed into my pjs. I then combed through my drawers to find anything large enough for Spencer until landing on a large over sized shirt I used to wear when I was in college. Fixing myself up, I walked back into the living room. âHey Spence, it may be a little small but-â I was cut off by the sight of Spencer holding my guitar between his hands.Â
âIâm sorry, I-i just didnât know you playedâ Spencer explained, keeping the guitar close to his chest. Despite his apprehension, it was quite an unforgettable sight seeing Spencerâs long fingers stretched out along the neck of the guitar as his fingertips strummed the strings lightly. Warmth radiated in my chest as I thought of unspeakable things; things that an individual shouldnât think about their best friend. âI-itâs fine, I j-just. I donât know, I play here and thereâ I confessed, rubbing my elbow as I stepped closer to him.Â
âYou should play me something?â He suggested, pushing the guitar in my directions. Although I immediately declined, feeling nausea run up my throat at the idea of embarrassing myself in front of Spencer.Â
âI-i donât know Spence, Iâm not even that goodâ I shook my head in disagreement, hoping heâd drop the subject.Â
âCome on Y/N, Iâm sure youâre amazingâ He consoled, gently wrapping his hand around my wrist, pulling me towards him and the instrument. I shook my head once again, pulling against his grip in deviance.Â
âPleaseee Y/N?â He begged, looking at me with soft eyes. I finally gave in as he peered into me. The softness of his skin and the warmth of his eyes pushing me to admit defeat.Â
With a groan, I settled next to Spencer, witnessing him cross his legs in a childlike matter as he faced me with excitement. I giggled at his antics, smiling at him as I laid the guitar between my hands.Â
With a calming breath, I steadied myself in my seat and began to strum the chords to one of my favorite songs. The melody of âAfterhoursâ by the Velvet Ground permeated both mine and Spencerâs ears. I carefully observed the changes in Spencerâs macro-expressions, hoping to not identify any signals of disgust, considering that the first verse was up ahead.Â
I got a hold of my composure and let the lyrics flow out of my lips as if it was natural. The entire time as I sang, I felt the intensity of Spencerâs scrutiny, afraid that he was going to run away and never talk to me again. But he did the opposite, he sat beside me as if he was invested in my performance wearing a cheeky grin.Â
With every phrase that transpired out of my mouth that pertained to affection, I knew that a small part of myself sang it soulfully to Spencer. Although another part told myself of the reality of the situation; that Spencer might not even acknowledge my exponentially growing attraction towards him. Â
After feigning some confidence, I looked straight into his eyes as I sang, watching the hazel hue shift from light to dark as the moonlight reflected off of them. Throughout the entire event, he wore the same giddy expression, smiling at me as if I were the love of his life.Â
Or so I wished I was
With the song coming to an end, I strummed the last few chords prolonging the whole thing to provide myself time to prepare for Spencerâs judgement. Finally, I halted, placing the guitar next to me awaiting Spencerâs reaction.Â
To my surprise, nothing was said or done from his part. I sighed, running my hand through my hair, âYou hated it, I told youâ I groaned, hiding my face in my hands. I refused to look at him now, knowing the shame Iâve brought onto myself.Â
Suddenly, I felt two warm hands plant themselves on my wrists, wrapping around them tenderly. Spencer placed himself between my legs as he pulled me close to him. I could feel his breath fanning over my cheeks as he kneeled in front of me.Â
My heart began to race at the speed of a NASCAR race, my hands began to twitch and shake while my throat became as dry as a desert. I licked my lips as a habit, taking notice of the supple skin that covered Spencerâs lips.Â
Oh how I would love to know how those would feel against mine
âY/N that- that was amazingâ He professed, staring into my eyes.Â
I shook my head in denial, not believing a single word that came out of his mouth regardless of the lack of distance between us. âYouâre only saying that because youâre my friendâ I countered, feeling my throat tighten up. âIâm probably as bad as my choice in genresâ I joked in attempt to lighten up the air and escape from the event that was taking place.Â
âNo Y/N, Iâm seriousâ Spencer retorted, his tone filled with nothing but encouragement and praise. âYou have a real talent there Y/L/Nâ He whispered, glancing down at my lips in the process.Â
I reciprocated his actions, feeling the butterflies erupt in my stomach with how his eyes gazed into my own. Slowly we moved closer towards each other, his hand reaching up to comb my hair to the side.Â
âSpence-â I interrupted shyly, my words faltering as the distance between us began to diminish. The objects in the room also became nonexistent to me, feeling the weight of the presence of only me and Spencer in the room.Â
âCa-can I?â Spencer asked, flashing me a loving look. I nodded in affirmation, not being able to form proper words. Â
With that Spencer caressed the side of my cheek as he pulled me into him. Our lips collided, moving in careful unison as we studied each otherâs movements. We both pulled away, our cheeks tinted red, but our eyes were still interlocked with one another. With a boost of confidence, I grabbed his face and pulled him in for another kiss, this time, lingering slightly longer than the kiss we previously shared.Â
Pulling away, I giggled in disbelief. My mind had a difficult time processing what had occurred. Smiles crept up on both of our lips as Spencer wrapped an affectionate arm around my waist. âI-i, umâ I staggered over my words. âI donât know what to do nowâ I laughed nervously, causing Spencer to lean over and place a chaste kiss on my nose.Â
âHow about you let me take you out on date?â Spencer suggested, pressing another kiss to my forehead. I closed my eyes feeling his skin touch mine as ardor coursed through my entire body.Â
âI think thatâs a great ideaâ I agreed, pulling him close to me.Â
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A/N:
and writing It âShouldâve Been You Pt. 2Ⲡcommences ;)
#spencer reid imagines#spencerreid#spencer reid#spencer reid imagine#spencer reid icons#spencer x reader#spencer x you#spencer x oc#spencer reid x you#spencer reid x oc#spencer reid x y/n#spencer reid x reader#criminal minds#criminal minds fic#matthew gray gubler#matthew gray gubler imagines#matthew gray gubler imagine
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Aw!!!! Thank you so much for the tag!!!! Love you, buddy đĽ°đ¤
1. Are you named after anyone?
Nope, not that I know of!
2. When was the last time you cried?
Last year (2022) around August-ish, I think
3. Do you want kids?
Yeah, I adore kids and would like to raise some of my own!
4. What sports do/have you played?
I snowboard in the winter, and in the summer I do armored combat (my friends and I dress in real regulation steel armor and bash each other with steel maces). Both are a ton of fun and I've only had two concussions (both minor, thankfully)!
5. Do you use sarcasm?
It's forbidden knowledge to me. I can barely understand it no matter how obvious someone can be. That's a fire I won't touch.
6. What's the first thing you notice about someone?
The lightness (or darkness) in someone's eyes; the clarity or murkiness; intelligence or vacancy. I know this sounds weird, but it's less of a physical note and more of a mental observation of their vibe. I still smile at and am kind to everyone though. You never know who might be going through a rough patch.
7. What's your eye color?
All of them. I've got that sectoral heterochromia in both eyes, so they just look like a garbage pizza. That or my cat ate colorful fruit snacks and hacked them all back up. Sorry for that crime of an image lmao.
8. Movies with sad or happy endings?
A solid ending that's on par with the story. I love a well written plot with an ending that lines up with the nature of the story itself. Sad or happy, it doesn't matter. I'm watching for the ride and to receive all that's given- whatever that may be.
9. What talents do you have
I can learn things very quickly and can figure things out (like tangible puzzles) with ease. I can say the alphabet backwards, recite the Greek and Elder Futhark alphabet, and I'm good at memorizing things, like the periodic table or songs in different languages. I'm also good at color stuff, like balancing out a room for interior design or when making art.
10. Where would you like to live?
I'd like to live in New Zealand for a year or two. Same with Scotland. Maybe Canada or the US also, the nature is gorgeous there.
11. What are your hobbies?
I have a ton, but here's a lil handful:
I blacksmith (not a bladesmith nor do I do farrier work), make chainmail, make steel armor, I sew, crochet, felt, embroider, I make things out of leather (that includes armor), I collect fancy and rare rocks, I like to listen to audiobooks, I play video games, I make (and listen to) music, I play a variety of instruments, I'm learning how to sing, I carve wood by hand (rocks too), I love renaissance festivals, I make sculptures out of a variety of mediums (lately it's been tiny castles with cement and pebbles), and I really like to write đ
12. Do you have any pets?
Three cats!!! One is mine entirely and I love him to pieces. I also have some Amano Shrimp
13. How tall are you?
How *short* am I?
155cm, or ~5'1"
14. Favorite subject in school?
Science and math. Boy am I a nerd for both of these, gosh darn.
I'm not in school right now so let me dazzle you with a random assortment of obscure facts and esoteric knowledge.
15. What is your dream job?
Right now, a TIG welder that gets paid really well for table work so I don't destroy my back by 35 lmao. I am two of those things and it's not paid well lmao. I'm happy with my joby-job at the moment, but I follow the serotonin with that too, so
No pressure tags:
@oftenlyshitposting @kalevalakryze @rainestorm-days @fulcrum-art-fox
15 questions, 15 people
Thx for the tag @marauders-everything2
Starting a new post, it was too long. Slightly modified some questions.
1. Are you named after anyone?
Nope.
2. When was the last time you cried?
Don't remember, probably yesterday.
3. Do you want to have kids?
No thanks :)
4. What sports do/have you played?
My parents tried putting me in a bunch of shit when I was younger so I've done: swimming (for some years, still not great at it lol), surfing (quit after like 2 months), kizomba dance (hated it), another type of dance, contemporary dance (I liked it but the place closed), and we went skiing several times (which I love). If horseriding counts, I did that for a year. Currently not doing any.
5. Do you use sarcasm?
Yeah, sometimes. But I'm also quite direct and straightforward. Only "straight" I am.
6. What's the first thing you notice about someone?
Their fashion style. I love going up to strangers to compliment their outfits!
7. What's your eye colour?
Dark brown.
8. Movies with sad or happy endings?
I love movies with uncertain, ambiguous endings, in which the meaning is up for debate (like Inception).
9. What talents do you have?
Fast at absorbing information (sometimes), hypercreativity, great at bullshitting in academic tests/essays, good at making accents and voices, ummm... Can't remember more.
10. Where would you like to live?
New Zealand. It's pretty and one of the least problematic English-speaking countries (wanna live somewhere where English is the official language).
11. What are your hobbies?
Writing fanfiction and original stories (more like my passion), playing The Sims 4, drawing digitally (haven't in a while though), singing?
12. Do you have any pets?
My parents have 3 dogs (no breed) and koi fish. I want a cat :')
13. How tall are you?
165 cm or 5'5" for the Americans.
14. Favourite subject in school?
At college. Don't really like any of my current classes. Ig English C1.2 because we studied the Broadway play Hamilton. Although I haven't learned anything new.
15. What is your dream job?
Writer/author, would also like to do voice acting. Maybe a psychologist too, haven't decided if I'll take a second college degree.
No pressure tags: @siriuslystarbucks @starsandmoonys @whoopsiesnodaisies @star4daisy @starchaser-lily @half-cold-coffee @cazzythefrogking @starsarestories @my-beloved-fandoms @my-castles-crumbling @reggiecantswimm @artbyace @literallytoogaytofunction @rosemelodyshah @theres-an-endless-starry-sky
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hi, could you do a draco x muggleborn reader headcanon where he falls in love with her throughout the years in hogwarts and she slowly introduces him into muggle things like tv shows and phones and basically her and hermionie always make fun of him and ron for not understanding !! i love your work btw
oh my God this idea is ADORABLE!
Draco was snooty. God that boy had something to say about everyone. But you saw past that and he became this really sweet guy. You two became these best friends and Draco actually began to hang out with the trio. Course his father was not exactly a big fan of him spending part of the summer at the Weasleys but Narcissa said "Lucius, he's making friends. Be nice." So Lucius sucked it up.
Draco absolutely adored you though and constantly talked about you. He was kind of sad that you never spent the summers in the Wizarding world. You always spent it in the muggle world with Hermione. This year though you spent part of it with the Weasleys before heading back to Hogwarts for your third year. When you walked in Draco was so FUCKING EXCITED. You brought a lot of weird things for Arthur to look at. "what's this?" Arthur asked, holding up a discman and making Harry snort. "It's a cd player." You answered. "... What's a cd?" Ron asked. "....Uhm.... Well crap." You muttered. You showed them what it was and they were mesmerized, along with Draco. You spent most of your time there showing the group different muggle devices. You had a blast, you and Draco spending a ton a time together.
However with the time you two spent together the more in love you two were. The last night you were there you sat outside on the back steps with Draco. "This was the best summer." You chuckled. Draco smiled. "Hey can I ask you something?" He asked. "What's up?" You asked. "...Do you feel like something has changed between us?" He asked. "Oh so you noticed it too! I've been thinking this was just a me thing. If I didn't know any better I'd even say that I--" you stopped yourself and cleared your throat. "what were you saying?"he asked. "N-nothing!" You lied. Draco got closer to your face and you leaned back, quickly turning red. "What were you saying?" He asked, a small smirk coming onto his lips. He knew damn well what was going on. "Drac-Draco I..." You saw that smug look and you squinted. This little shit knew you liked him. So you decided to play around too. You pulled him forward and kissed his nose, now wiping the smug look off of his face and making him blush. But two could play at this game. He kissed your cheek, making you grumble. This fucker was not winning. You gripped his shirt, yanking him forward and kissed him. To be honest, you shocked yourself. He pulled away. "I am so sorry I just got aggravated and--" he kissed you. He actually kissed you.
Well that led to you two dating. He was so happy around you, always smiling with his arm around you. School finally was back so he was seeing you every day. "I don't get it. Why not use a fucking pencil?" You asked. "I don't get that either." Hermione agreed. "It does make math WAY harder." Harry admitted. "What... What's uhm.." Ron struggled to ask. "Yeah, me and Ron are lost, what's a pencil?" Draco asked. "....Baby... Please tell me you're joking. Like PLEASE tell me you jackasses know what a pencil is?" You asked. "No?" Draco admitted. You sighed and got up. "I'm about show you." You said before disappearing. You came back with an unopened pack of pencils. "So this is like a pen. But you can erase your mistakes." You said. "....So it's a pen." Ron said. "No." You said. "So... It's not made for writing?" Draco asked. "no it is!" Hermione corrected. "So.... It's... it's a pen!" Ron said. "NO."
That argument went on for way too long. But you started showing them more. Draco loved seeing you draw though. Sitting under a tree by a lake in his arms as you sketched out a landscape. He finally got the idea of a pencil after watching you btw. But the one thing both boys took interest in was the sports. "Wait so you guys don't even keep up with muggle sports?" Hermione asked. "No. I mean, most wizards keep to careers in the wizarding world." Draco said. "Okay okay. Next summer we're teaching you baseball." You said. "Base... Base what?" Ron asked. "Baseball! Or what about rugby?" Hermione suggested. "We're not trying to break our necks." Harry said. "True. Well there's also hockey." You shrugged. Then a lightbulb practically popped over you. "We can do that this winter!" Hermione said.
And so you did, asking your parents to lend you some skates for the group along with hockey equipment. "Alright. Hockey is like football." You said. "...American or--" "English." Hermione said. "Okay. So why are we on ice?" Ron asked. "Added challenge." You said skating. Draco had never skated before and you chuckled. "you expect us to actually move on this?" He asked. "Darling, people do this all the time!" You said. He slid forward and nearly fell but you grasped his arm.
After teaching them how to skate though you taught them how to play. And oh boy you all got really into it. You stood by as a ref, watching them play nearly dying of laughter as Ron completely failed to understand how to be a goalie. As time passed you started teaching them more and more. "Dad is hellbent on knowing what the purpose of a rubber duck is." Ron said. "...I think that's just to make bathing fun." You shrugged. "But why? It's bathing." Draco asked. "Muggles are particularly boring and find enjoyment in yellow plastic ducks." Hermione answered. "That and star wars." You laughed. "...Star... What?" Ron asked. ".....We have failed as their friends." Harry said. "But they're not even that good--" you and Harry have Hermione horrified looks. "....Okay we'll show them!" She said. So that summer Draco managed to convinced his parents to let him stay with you with Ron, Harry and Hermione. You opened the door and Draco rose a brow. "....What in the world?" He asked looking at the tv in the livingroom. "this is a tv. A blessing to humanity." You said. "Amen to that." Harry nodded. You all watched the star wars movies. "DARTH IS WHAT!?" Draco gaped. "HOW-- WHAT!?" "OH MY GOD HE'S ANAKIN!?" Ron gaped. You were honestly just watching the boys' reaction. Your parents were just looking at them like "Have they never... Seen this before?"
When the movie ended Draco's mouth was open and Ron swallowed. "That was--" "Wicked." Ron said making you laugh. "So... they don't have television in the wizarding world?" Your dad asked. "No sir." Harry said. "So... how do you pass the time?" Your mom asked. "Quidditch." All of you said in unison. You did show them baseball, Draco being REALLY good at it actually. "Babe, you run!" You said. "What--" "DRACO. RUN. OVER HERE." Hermione said. He sprinted to first and you snorted. They were absolutely baffled by a gameboy. "What the hell is a Pikachu?" Ron asked. "Think thunderbird but cuter." You said showing him the Pokemon. But by far their favorite thing... Was doctor who. ThEY ABSOLUTELY LOVED THIS SHOW. "THIS IS THE PEAK OF TV CHANGE MY MIND." Draco said after watching an episode. K9 was literally his favorite character. Ron just loved the Doctor as a whole. Your boyfriend... Christ he became such a fucking nerd.
But he was also very interested in cameras. You showed him some cameras like the polaroid and he loved taking pictures. Specifically of you. You loved it when he discovered more music for the discman. He was a really big fan of the Beatles actually. Harry listened to AC/DC After Sirius was like "kid you haven't lived till you heard back in black okay?" You loved to just sit in your room and read in draco's arms. There was a surprising lack of musical instruments in the wizarding world so when you admitted that you could play guitar that kind of blew their minds. See, the thing was is that they assumed that the instruments had to be enchanted in order to make music. Not that you had to be trained to play music. You played a couple of songs and Draco fell even harder for you. He loved listening to your voice, whether it was singing or talking he just loved listening to you. You actually taught Draco how to play and discovered he had a nice voice (Yes that is a subtle nod to Tom Felton who can actually sing.) Sometimes when you all would sleep in the living room Draco would sing you to sleep as you laid on his chest. Of course in the process you would lull everybody else to sleep. You spent years showing these too adorable goofballs muggle devices.
Later when you were seventeen came the ultimate Muggle lesson though. Cars. You decided to teach these two jackasses how to drive. You had gotten your license and decided to teach Draco how to drive. "So you're going to release your foot off the break--" "Oh God we're moving." Draco whined. "....Like not even one mile per hour. Now accelerate. Remember the gas?" You asked. "Yes.... Darling do we need to go faster than this!?" He asked. ".... Hermione can outwalk the car. Yes. Now accelerate!" You said. He tapped the gas and screamed when he moved making you snort. "Do you remember where the break is?" You asked. "I NEED A BREAK." he whined making you laugh. "Draco you're doing fine. Move forward." You said. "WE HAVE TO DO MORE!?" He asked.
Ron actually wasn't that bad. He wasn't as panicked driving the car and understood the process compared to Draco who ended up hyperventilating into a paper bag. "Babe... It wasn't even that bad." You said. "THEN YOU DRIVE BECAUSE THAT THING IS A DEATH TRAP!" he said. ".....Guys, wanna go to the mall!?" You asked with a slightly deranged look. So you drove and when you went past five miles Draco was flipping out. "WAHT THE FACK!?" Draco screamed. Everyone was dying of laughter after you all got out. "THIS IS MADDENING! WHY!? WHY DRIVE!? WHAT DO YOU GAIN!?" Draco asked. "if he's being this dramatic over a car wait till he finds out about a soft pretzel from the food court." Hermione said to you. The concept of a soft pretzel was hysterical to watch the two wizards try to grasp. "Yes, but pretzels aren't supposed to be soft." Ron said. "would you just eat the damn thing?" Hermione said. It was their favorite snack. "How dare they deprive us of this?" Draco asked. "fascist bastards." Ron muttered.
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Friday (Iâm In Love): Oikawa x Reader
You donât know Oikawa Tooru. You donât want to know Oikawa Tooru. But when fate and circumstance bring you two together, youâre forced to confront, over a series of Fridays, your worst fear. You might have been wrong. Also, you might be in love.
Wordcount: 4.3k
Warnings: Some brief bullying from a girl I accidentally named Annoying. Pining.
Oikawa Tooru was one of the most obnoxious guys you had ever met. He thought he was the coolest guy in school, and he was not at all shy about sharing that opinion. He never stopped talking about himself in that high-pitched, whiny voice of his. You hated him.Â
So why you had agreed to tutor him was beyond you.
You supposed it paid well enough, but you were dreading your first session. You had prepared yourself to bite your tongue until it bled through his mansplaining. You were probably going to want to die by the end of the experience, but at least you would have some extra cash for the holidays.
Your boots kicked through the drifts of snow, pure as a coal miner after a long day doing overtime. The cold ice crunched under your weight, and you pulled your coat closer, wishing you had a scarf to help provide protection against the biting wind from the cold flushed skin on your face. Your headphones offered some protection to your ears at least, blasting your favorite song in an effort to raise your spirits.
The warm rush of the libraryâs heating system slammed into you in a wall of heat as you searched for the annoying setter. It took you longer than you thought to find him, expecting the loud man you knew and instead finding someone significantly more studious. He was hunched over one of the library tables, gray cardigan wrapped around his body, glasses perched on his nose.
You hoisted your satchel more firmly up your shoulder, bracing yourself for whatever weird thing was about to happen. Was he trying to look like he knew what he was talking about? Did he want to show off? You really werenât sure.
You were hesitant to venture forward, but you did anyway, taking a seat next to him. Oikawa immediately looked up, blinking at you a couple of times before giving one of his usual smiles.
âOh good, youâre here! As much as Iâm great at everything, I have to admit that this has been giving me a little bit of trouble. I was so happy to hear you could help me. Iwa-chan wonât anymore, that traitor.â
You couldnât blame Iwaizume for getting frustrated with Oikawaâs behavior, even if he had chosen to befriend the disaster sitting casually in front of you. You pulled out your books, writing utensils and laptop. You were a self-professed nerd, so you had brought a surplus of pens, highlighters, and other instruments to the table. You had a reputation to keep up after all.
âWell, I guess we should get to work. What part of this are you having trouble understanding?â You asked, pulling open your textbook.
Oikawa explained his troubles to you, and you were surprised to find how intelligent he was. Everything he found difficult to understand was...well, understandable. You could see why he would struggle in those areas, and for some of them you had struggled as well, despite this being your favorite subject.Â
Even more surprising, you found out he could be a good listener when he wanted to be. It was alarming, actually, how attentively he could listen. Damn it, he took notes on the things you said, writing down the important parts of your explanations.
As you started to pack up, you saw sparks of the Oikawa you knew.
âThanks for that, cutie. Youâre pretty smart, you know? Of course, youâre smart enough to already know that. Besides, I wouldnât have asked you to tutor me if you werenât the best.â He winked. âSee you next Friday.â
He didnât even ask if you wanted to meet him next week. Gosh, he was the worst.
 Even with Oikawa âIâm the Worstâ Tooru dragging you down, you were still resolved to keep showing up to these tutoring sessions. They werenât half as bad as you thought they would be, and you hadnât stopped needing the money. You could have gotten a better gig, but frankly this was a pretty easy job, easier than you thought it would be. It was, loathe though you were to say it, the best option.
Besides, you were the kind of person who kept their promises, though you werenât sure you could say the same of Oikawa.
He was late. He was a whole 3 minutes late and you were only on your second session. If he kept up this kind of behavior you were going to have to have a serious discussion with him about timeliness. Your time was valuable, and none of this had anything at all to do with you needing something to justify your dislike of him.
You were halfway through writing your future lecture on timeliness when Oikawa arrived, slightly breathless and windswept, cheeks pink from the cold. Despite looking as though he had run all the way here, he had the nerve to still look all handsome and charismatic. It irritated you.
âSorry about being late. The guys and I were practicing volleyball and we totally lost track of time.â
He gave you a sheepish smile, recognizing his mistake, and something in the general area of your chest did a little flip. It was probably a rib rotating in disgust.
âItâs alright. Just donât let it happen again.â
Oikawa gave you his signature charming smile as he sat next to you.
âYou know, you could stand to loosen up a little. I know youâre more fun than this, somewhere deep down in that nerdy little heart of yours.â
You rolled your eyes. âItâs not my job to be having fun with you.â
âAh, but it could be.â
âJust open your textbook, Oikawa-san.â
He pulled the book out of his bag, flipping it open on the desk but not bothering to look down at it.
âCome on. Seriously. I got a way better grade than usual on the pop quiz we got this week. I feel like I should thank you for everything youâre doing for me. What are you doing tomorrow?â
The truthful, sad answer was that you were doing nothing at all, actually. You had tried to make plans with your friends, but they were all âbusyâ with something or other. While it pained you deeply, Oikawa was right. You had no social life.
You sighed. âIâm not busy tomorrow.â
âWell, that settles it then. The guys and I have practice. You can come watch the end of it if you want, and then weâre all going out for dinner. You should come.â
âIâll think about it.â
Oikawaâs face lit up in a way you hadnât expected, and he smiled down at his textbook as he turned it to the relevant page.
âGood. Prove to us that you can have fun after all.â
âWatch it. Youâll remember itâs in your best interest to stay in my good graces.â
Oikawa just laughed at your threat like it was meaningless. He was right to do it. You hated to admit it, but even now he was starting to grow on you.
Oikawa started explaining what he was having trouble with, and just as you were really getting into your subject, you were interrupted by a shrill scream. You stiffened in immediate panic, swiveling in your chair to find the source of the sound. Oikawa, on the other hand, looked momentarily annoyed before pulling his Prince Charming façade into place.
âOh my gosh!!! Tooru-kun is that you!â
You felt a wave of deep-set annoyance go through you at the girlâs tone of voice. Not only had she caused you to be genuinely alarmed, but she was clearly being way to familiar with Oikawa, unless he had a girlfriend you hadnât heard about.
âHey there!â Oikawa turned to face the girl headed towards you, an indulgent smile on his face.
âOh my gosh! I saw your practice earlier and you were like, so good.â The girl gushed.
âThank you. Thatâs very nice of you to say.â Oikawa seemed genuinely flattered at this, if you were so bold as to assume you could tell the difference between the fake him and the real him.
The girl giggled, stars in her eyes before they turned to you, darkening dramatically. âOh, who is this? Is she like, your girlfriend or something?â
You didnât like the turn the girlâs tone of voice had taken. There was something distinctly catty to the way she said the world âgirlfriendâ that made your stomach turn. You had met plenty of mean girls in your life, and now alarm bells were going off in your head.
âNo, no. Just my lovely tutor. Sheâs helping me out in my worst class. Sheâs very talented.â
Oikawa seemed to have picked up on the change in tone, shifting slightly to be in front of you. Presumably, this was to block you from the daggers the girl was glaring at you.
âRemind me your name, would you?â Oikawaâs smile had grown tense.
âOh, my name is Miko! How could you forget?â She pouted elaborately.
âSilly me!â If at all possible, Oikawaâs megawatt smile grew brighter as he caught her attention again, drawing her in once more. âI remember now. How have you been, Miko-san?â
You smirked to yourself at the honorific, so different from how she had referred to him earlier.
âIâve been great! Way better now that I get to catch up with you. I missed you!â She stuck out her lower lip like she was trying to catch something with it.
âWell, I hope to see you at my next game, once weâre back in season. Thanks so much for stopping by!â
Oikawaâs body turned towards the table, clearly indicating that the conversation was over. Miko didnât get the message.
âWhat are you studying? Maybe I can join you. Iâm pretty smart, you know.â
You had officially had enough. You stood from your place, glaring at the girl in a similar fashion to how she had looked at you earlier, but for very different reasons.
âListen, Miko-chan,â you said, purposefully pitching your voice up into an imitation of her own calling for Oikawa. âI donât know who you think you are, but this is a tutoring session. So unless you intend to pay me for my services, I really am going to need you to find somewhere else in this rather large library to study.â
The girl turned to you, and you expected some kind of temper tantrum, maybe a few crocodile tears before she walked away, but what you got was far worse. She smiled at you sickly sweet, planting a hand on your table and leaning in.
âPay you for your services? Oh, so I guess youâre nothing more than a common who-â
Oikawa stood from his chair, the legs loudly scraping across the floor as he grabbed her arm. He turned her to face him harshly, and you would never forget the look on his face. You had seen the prince of Aoba Johsai wear many faces, most of them some version of the charming, charismatic boy you knew. You had never before seen the look of cold rage he wore now, grip firm on her forearm as he practically snarled at her.
âYouâre not going to call her that. Youâre not going to call anyone that ever. If I see you at one of my games, I will make sure you are promptly escorted out. Leave. Now.â
The girl stood still for a moment, frozen in terror, before turning on her heel and bolting as Oikawa released her. You blinked in shock a few times, unaware that your classmate was capable of such emotion, let alone such anger.
âYou shouldnât have done that,â you said quietly, the first words to cross your mind. âSheâll go around telling everyone youâre an awful person now. I wouldnât be surprised if you got in trouble or if she started some kind of weird hate club.â
Oikawa scowled as he sat back down, mind clearly still elsewhere.
âI donât care. People shouldnât talk to you like that. Nothing about what she just did was okay. Whatever repercussions I face for that, so be it.â
You stared at him in surprise. Oikawa had come to your defense, at no personal gain to himself. Sure, anyone should have done that, but you never thought he would. Maybe he wasnât so bad after all.
âHey.â You nudged his side gently, and he softened, looking down at you. âThat invitation to your practice still open? I think Iâd like to see you play. I hear youâre âso greatâ or something.â
He smiled again at your gentle teasing. âYeah. Weâd love to have you.â
  As the months went on, you began to acknowledge that Oikawa was not what you had thought he was. Reluctant as you were to admit it, you considered him a friend now. As you had grown to know him better, it became obvious that everything you had thought about Oikawa before had been a mask he put up to impress people.
âIf you keep poking me with that pencil, I will stab you in the eye with it,â you mumbled, not bothering to look up from your paper until a soft spring breeze floated through the library door as it opened.
âIwa-chan! Sheâs being mean again!â Oikawa whined.
Iwaizume, ready to join your Friday study session, cast a lazy gaze over the both of you, assessing the situation in half a second.
He shrugged. âIt looks like you deserved it.â
âIâm wounded, Iwa!â Oikawa threw an arm over his chest, falling back in his chair.
You rolled your eyes even as a smile tugged at your mouth. You had gotten used to Oikawa misbehaving. Some might go so far as to say you liked it. Some might even go so far as to say you liked him.
You would deny it if asked, of course. The way you blushed when he complimented you was the same as the way you blushed when anyone complimented you. The warm tingle left on your skin when he touched you was just because he was warm, infecting you with it, burning you alive. And the way you couldnât breathe around him sometimes? Well, nobody could prove that.
Nobody could prove that Oikawa Tooru was your best friend, and nobody could prove that you were in love with your best friend.
Oikawa rested his head on your shoulder, and you wish you could say you had long learned how to ignore the jump of your heart, but you were only human. You still caught your breath, still felt an ache somewhere in your chest when he did it. It was the sort of feeling you got when you saw something in a shop window you couldnât have but amplified by a million. It was so strong that sometimes you wanted to scream it out, wanted to stomp your feet and throw a fit like a kid in the grocery aisle because you wanted something you couldnât have but oh, how you wanted it.
It consumed you some days, the way you wanted Oikawa. The way you wanted to peel back his layers, make him reveal that real self you caught glimpses of when he was with you. The soft boy who cried during sad movies, the brave boy who fought for you when you were sad, the silly boy who made faces just to get a rise out of you. It creeped like a sickness through your bones until you wanted to throw up, wanted to lay in bed all day in your sticky sweet misery and sob taffy tears, taste them on your tongue.
âWho are you going with to the spring dance?â Oikawa asked you, breath blowing against your neck in a way he couldnât know sent shivers through you.
âIâm not going,â you said, returning to your textbook now that Iwaizume had established his presence.
Oikawa sat up, posture stiff with his indignance.
âNot going? How can you be not going? I know for a fact there are at least 5 boys planning to ask you.â
âThey asked. I said no. Iâm not going.â
âWhy not? It will be fun!â
You grit your teeth, trying to ignore the nasty feeling in your gut. You couldnât very well tell him that you didnât want to go just to watch him dance with every member of his little fan club. You refused to explain how absolutely heartbreakingly awful it would be to go and watch him rotate through his carousel of girls, all of them beautiful, all of them wanting him, none of them you.
âIâm studying. You know, that thing smart people do when they want to pass their classes?â
Iwaizume snorted.
âI know what studying is.â Oikawa glared. âI thought you would want to come, though. I figured you would already have a dress picked out and a date and everything.â
For a guy trying to convince you to go to this thing, Oikawa sounded almost sad talking about it. He especially seemed rather melancholy at the prospect of your date. You wondered if maybe one of your potential dates was somebody Oikawa hated or something. Not that it mattered, since you had turned them all away.
âI donât really want to go. These things arenât really fun anyway. Besides, all the guys who asked me were jerks.â
âThatâs true,â Iwaizume said. âDidnât Itsuki ask you? That guy got in 4 fights just this week. Pretty sure I heard him in the bathroom bragging aboutâŚactually, never mind. Point is heâs a jerk.â
âTrust me, I know. They were all like that, too.â You groaned. âIf one decent guy had asked me, maybe I would have gone, but apparently thereâs something about me that draws in the Itsukiâs of the world. So, Iâm not going. Iâm just going to stay home and watch tacky movies and do homework.â
âGo with me.â
You froze at Oikawaâs offer. He couldnât be serious. Didnât he already have a date? Didnât he already have girls lining up around the block to go to this stupid thing with him?
âDonât you already have a date? I thoughtâŚâ You trailed off, unsure what exactly you had thought.
âNo. IâŚI heard the person I was planning to ask was rejecting everyone who asked her. Didnât want to risk it.â
For whatever reason, Iwaizume rolled his eyes from where he sat across from you.
âOkay. WellâŚcanât you just go with one of your fangirls?â
You werenât sure why exactly you were fighting this. This was what you had wanted, but not like this. You had wanted him to ask you because he liked you, not because he was too afraid to ask some other girl who was apparently too good for the student body population.
âI donât want to go with them. I want to go with somebody I like.â
Oikawaâs soft brown eyes were too earnest staring into your face. You couldnât say no to him when he looked at you like that, so open and vulnerable you could almost pretend it was a confession. It would have been terribly cruel of you to turn him down now.
You sighed. âI guess I have to buy a dress now.â
Oikawa smiled. âYay! You donât deserve to be cooped up all night in your room. I promise Iâll make this fun for you.â
âYouâd better,â you teased. âIâll tell you once I know the color of the dress. That way you can match your tie.â
âPerfect.â
If you closed your eyes and didnât think about it too hard, you could almost pretend it was a real date.
 When the Friday night of the dance came, you really did almost believe it was a real date. Oikawa had told you he was going to pick you up, but he hadnât told you that he was going to bring a corsage or charm the pants off your parents. He was acting like you were the girl he had wanted to take this whole time.
He opened your door for you before you got into the car, taking your hand to help you balance as you stepped into the car in your heels. You were dumbstruck when he reached over to buckle you in and make sure you were safe before heading over to the driverâs side. You tried frantically to control your breathing as he got the car started.
It was a short drive to the school, but the whole way there you could barely talk to him, trying to figure out his game. Was he doing this because he didnât want you to feel like you were missing out? That had to be it. He was probably just trying to show you what a good date was like.
When you got to the school, he helped you out of the car, and you finally admitted it to yourself. When he escorted you in, despite everything, you sort of felt like a princess. Oikawa looked so dashing in his tux, his tie matching the shade of your dress, everything coming together perfectly for a moment before it came crashing down with the realization that you were not the person he had wanted to take to this thing.
In spite of that, though, he seemed intent to act like it. Oikawaâs fan club mobbed you as soon as you entered, but he ignored all of them entirely for once.
âSorry ladies, but as you can see, I am escorting my date. Any other day you know you all have my attention, but Iâm afraid tonight is all about us.â He flashed you a shy smile as he said it, cheeks turning pink on the word us. âDo you want to dance?â
âUhâŚ.sure.â
He was being weird about this. You didnât have much time to think about that though before he swung you out on the dance floor, swaying you to the beat of the music. The first few songs were fast, but eventually they played a slow song, and so you two danced a slow dance, Oikawaâs hands settled gently on your waist and yours around his neck. He had you pulled close though, enough so that his head curved over your shoulder and your ear pressed against his.
âSo, I was thinking,â he said.
âOh no. Thatâs always dangerous.â You laughed a little bit.
âHaha, very funny. But seriously, weâre graduating soon, and IâŚI donât want to lose you.â
You couldnât see his face with the position you were in, but you could hear the tenderness of his voice. Your heart ached with it even as he voiced the thought you had been having for a while now. You were coming to the close of your final year and you had wondered if, when you were no longer in school, you would have to face the reality of Oikawa no longer wanting to spend time with you.
âI donât want to lose you either,â you said softly.
âYeah butâŚâ Oikawa released a shaky sigh. âI donât know if that means the same thing to you.â
Oikawa pulled back, far enough to look you in the eyes. You were too astonished to protest, staring up at him with your mouth fallen open in surprise.
âI want something more. I know youâve just barely accepted me as a friend and you hardly even tolerate me and I know Iâm annoying and loud and brash and obnoxious. I know all of that, but I need you to know that youâre everything Iâm not. Youâre gentle and smart and careful and considerate and you were the one I wanted to take to this dance. You. Not anyone else. Thatâs all I have to say.â He laughed bitterly. âI guess thatâs my confession. I donât expect you to accept it.â
Before you could stop him, he let go of you, starting to retreat through the crowd of dancing bodies around you.
âTooru!â You used his first name in your excitement, forgetting any need to pretend distance.
He stopped when he heard you, a look of desperate hope on his face. You grabbed his hand, pulling him back into you.
âI wanted to come to the dance with you too. Youâre my best friend, but youâre so much more than that. Iâm so stupidly in love with you, but I never thought that you would feel the same. I do accept your feelings. All of them. Even the big, loud, obnoxious, dramatic ones. I love them. I love all of it. So letâs not lose each other. I was thinking that after we graduate, Iâm probably going to go to college, but I donât know if you have plans to go pro with your volleyball, or maybe-â
You were cut off when he grabbed your face between his hands, crushing your lips to his. Right there, in front of everybody, Oikawa Tooru started making out with you in the middle of the dance floor. Nobody really noticed the two extra teenagers kissing on the dance floor, but you felt your heart soar.
âWe can work all of that out later. For now, I just want to dance with you.â
âAnd kiss me?â You teased.
âYes. I would very much like to keep kissing you.â
You laughed, leaning into his shoulder again. The song changed, picking up pace to something more upbeat, and you changed your dance style in accordance with it. You could see Iwaizume on the side of the dance floor looking at you two approvingly, and when you made eye contact, he gave you a thumbs up.
Later, you would have to worry about college and volleyball and everything else. Eventually, it would all work out in the end, though not without some troubles. That Friday though, you danced the night away with your best friend turned boyfriend, and finally admitted to yourself that Oikawa Tooru was the best.
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Summerâs Almost Over (So Come Spend it with Me)
Day Thirteen, Side A: Wry
(read it here on AO3)
A/N: this is the second part to yesterdayâs chapter, so it would make more sense if you read that one first!
Blaine was getting the feeling Kurt wouldnât call.
The hours ticked by; eight, nine, ten, eleven. He did everything to distract himself, from looking through his song journal to facetiming Leslie and wishing her grandmother a happy birthday in person. He showered and was about to tuck his knees under himself and accept his fate when his phone rang. It scared the shit out of him.
He scrambled to find it, of course he left it on the kitchen island. He nearly tripped over his feet, and in the whole spectacle he missed the call.
âShit.â Blaine dialed back almost immediately, pacing back and forth his apartment as he waited for the line to pick up. âHey, sorry I missed your call, my phone wasâŚKurt?â
The other end was muffled on the other end, the sound of moving fabric pressed its way into Blaineâs ear. âYeah?â
âAre you crying?â Blaine asked, pulling on a pair of dark jeans. He always felt so underdressed around Kurt. He grabbed his keys and slipped out of his apartment.
Kurt sniffed. âYeah. Iâm outside the complex. On the steps.â Blaine nodded to himself and took the stairs two at a time.
He was there when Blaine opened the door, slim body leaning against the rusted railing. Blaine had to admit he looked gorgeous; light skinny jeans and a brown bomber jacket. But he didnât give himself too long to indulge when Kurt turned around and his eyes were puffy.
âHey,â he said, eyes a mix of surprise and relief. This was the first time Blaine had ever seen him nervous. âI, um. Hey, Blaine.â
âIâm guessing this meant it went bad?â Blaine asked, mainly to make him smile.
Kurt gave a wry smile, his nose scrunching up. âYou could say that.â
âCâmon.â Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurtâs and led them down the street. âLetâs go out.â Kurt followed him and they walked in comfortable silence. He wondered if this was what having a boyfriend was like.
It had to be twelve thirty when Blaine opened the creaky doors to a twenty-four hour diner a few blocks away. The linoleum floors were chipped and the neon sign had been broken long before Blaine moved into the neighborhood. It was empty save for an old man, who read a newspaper with a date of 1969.
As he and Kurt slid into opposite ends of a booth with cracked pleather seats, a woman in an off white uniform came up to them with a notepad and pencil.
âWell if it isnât Blaine Warbler,â she smiled with her eyes instead of her mouth. âAnd a friend!â
âHello, Ms. Donna,â Blaine said, blushing from the nickname. âThis is Kurt, heâs a friend of mine.â Kurt waved hello and went back to peering at the menu.
âItâs so nice to meet you! You know, Blaine doesnât ever bring people here with him.â
âIs that so?â Kurt smiles at Donna and then at Blaine, mirth dancing the blue ocean of his eyes.
Blaine blurted, âHowâs your granddaughter?â As he moved to kick Kurt under the table. He missed terribly and stubbed his toe on wood.
âSheâs just lovely, she misses you.â Donna smiled and placed a hand the color of black coffee atop his. Her touch was warm and papery. âYouâll be back for piano lessons soon, right?â
âOf course! Iâm out of school for the summer, so tell Destiny I canât wait to see her.â He knew the girl had a little crush on him, and he just didnât have the heart to tell her he liked boys. He thought it was sweet.
She smiled and jerked, as if remembering she was at work. âNow tell me what you two would like,â she said, pulling her short pencil from his wispy gray curls.
They ordered coffee and a water, and Donna winked at Blaine as obviously as possible on her way to the bar. He didnât know how much more red his face could get.
âSheâs nice,â Kurt said, taking his coffee with a âthank youâ after Donna placed their drinks on the table. âI didnât know you played piano.â
Blaine shook two sugar packets, enough to make his drink just sweet enough. Kurt, on the other hand, poured at least for packaged creamers into his, until the drink was the color of caramel. âYeah, itâs the first instrument I learned to play.â The only one his dad said was acceptable for an Anderson to learn. It was classy and gave you the right kind of character. Blaine still didnât know if he played it out of spite or not.
Kurtâs eyes went wide. âFirst? You can play more?â
Blaine went over the list in his head. Once he learned piano and violin, the other ones fell into place. But he didnât want to brag, so he just said, âJust a few more.â And kept the brag humble.
He tried to move on and get the subject off him.
âSo how was your date?â
To his horror, Kurtâs nose scrunched up like he was trying not to cry. He looked up at the ceiling for a moment and then back down, his eyes glassy when he did. âCould we not talk about that right now?â
Blaineâs eyebrows knitted together. He reached out for Kurtâs hand. âYeah, of course.â Even if he wanted to know who hurt him so badly, he didnât want to pry.
Kurtâs lips turned up; a half smile, half gratitude. He blew his nose on a scratchy napkin. After a moment, he smirked and said, âSo, Iâm the first person youâve brought here?â
Blaine felt the blood rush to his face. Something about being with Kurt made that happen more frequently. âShut up,â he said in feigned indignation, more embarrassed than anything. Kurt laughed, deep and unabashed and absolutely gorgeous. Blaine couldnât help but laugh too.
Blaine also couldnât help but think of it as a coincidence when the older man slid fifty cents into the crackling jukebox to play âCanât Take My Eyes Off Youâ by Frankie Valli, and they way Kurtâs eyes traced the outline of his lips when he thought he wasnât looking.
The sky was dark blue and stormy by the time they exited the diner. It wasnât close at all to sunrise, but Blaine liked to imagine the sun peeking out from the horizon.
Kurt tapped his shoulder and handed him an earbud. He looked happier now, his date hopefully forgotten. Blaine popped the earbud in and relaxed his shoulders when the soft melody of a Motown flooded his senses.
âSo whatâre your plans now that youâve graduated?â Blaine asked. It was a silly question, sort of like something a parent would ask. But it had occurred to him he didnât actually know Kurt too well.
Kurt sighed. âI actually donât know anymore.â He jogged to make the pedestrian cross signal countdown. He grabbed Blaineâs wrist to pull him forward, who was mercilessly dragged behind. Stupid short legs.
He continued once they made it to the other side of the street. He hadnât let go of Blaineâs wrist, and it occurred to him that he didnât want him to. âMy friend, Rachel, sheâs on her Broadway run as Fanny Brice,â he smiled fondly, as if remembering a distant memory. âSheâs brilliant. Meanwhile Iâm playing Peter Pan and Prince Eric at preschools and nursing homes.â
âI just donât know if this thing I put my whole life into is something I want anymore.â Blaine had noticed that Kurt had this amazing talent of not sounding bitter or jealous, even when he had every right to be. âDo you ever feel like that?â
He thought about it for a moment while the song ended. âAll the time,â Blaine admitted for the first time out loud. âIâm good at singing and acting, I always have been. I was in show choir because it was safe. Now it just feels stagnant.â He had been doing the same thing since high school. Singing, dancing around a stage, being one of the few gay men in his classes able to play âmanlyâ roles. Because he could hide. Blaine was so tired of hiding.
âWhat if I want to be a teacher, or a doctor or something?â He exclaimed. It was an exaggeration, but still. He wasnât only a theatre nerd. He didnât have to only be that.
Kurt laughed. He stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. A New York Never, but there was nobody on the quiet suburban streets anyway. He turned so they were facing each other, and once again his face was filled with this anxiety Blaine couldnât pinpoint. âYouâre full of surprises, Blaine Warbler.â Blaine met his eyes, and instead of backing away, he stared right back. âYouâre a wonder.â
They walked the rest of the way home in silence, hands swinging slightly between them.
âI had a lot of fun,â Kurt said, wrapping his earbud wires around his phone. He and Blaine stood on opposite ends of the door to their complex. âThanks for getting me out of my funk.â
âIt was my pleasure,â Blaine offered lamely. His pleasure? What was he, an eighteenth century gentleman? âI mean, it was no big deal. Iâll see you later, okay?â He held back a yawn and opened the door to the dark foyer.
âWait!â Kurt cried, a lot too loud for the two of them. He was rocking on his heels. He was nervous?
âI um, liked doing this with you, and I was wonderingâŚGod, why is this so hard?â He cut himself off abruptly. It was sort of freaking Blaine out to see him like that, but he was more confused than anything.
âKurtââ
âWould you like to go out again sometime?â He blurted, eyes screwed shut. âAt a place a bit fancier than a diner?â
Oh.
âYes, Blaine breathed out way too quickly. âI mean, if youâd want to.â
âReally?â Kurt asked, as if there was a possibility heâd say no. His eyes lit up. âThatâs cool. Iâll text you or something.â He tried to cover up his excitement by biting his lip, to no avail.
âYeah, yeah,â Blaine nodded until he gave himself whiplash. âWell, goodnight.â He moved to shut the door. Oh the embarrassing celebration dance he was going to do when he got upstairs.
âBlaine?â Kurt called out again, a chuckle at the edge of his words. âCould you hold the door?â He pointed, and of course. Only Blaine would be living in the same complex as his crush.
#tan lines and tan hands#spaceorphan's sophisticated challenge: wry#klaine#klaine fanfiction#wait now iâm actually liking this#what if i continued it whoops#also what is it with me and diners?#theyâre peak romance places for me#glee
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Famous!newsies
Ok so here are my famous!newsies headcanons from an a modern au i thought of if newsies were celebrities/famous yknow bcs I couldnât get this idea out of my head and idk what to do with it other than making a headcanon list nabsnzbsvsnsbz anyways hope yall validate me after not posting any original content for likeâŚ. awhile now hehe
btw it got longer than expected. And I mean r e a l l y long. So if yall wanna read this better sit down and buckle up!Â
Jack
Heâs an artist on youtube
Like a modern day bob ross ig??
If yall know zhc on youtube just imagine that but not so rich (I donât watch zhc btw but i do know that he does custom art on iphones and stuff and that is definitely not jack kelly)
Anyways Jack simply goes by Jack Kelly.
So jack does art challenges. Like does the weirdest requests from his fans left in his comment section and stuff
Or maybe challenging himself to make art from a specific theme or a specific media
Sometimes he vlogs too but his art videos are what his fans like the most
His merch is amazing because he designed the pattern/drawing/whatever yknow. Itâs printed/sewed/whatever on the clothing and itâs good quality. Itâs pretty lowkey for a youtuberâs merch bcs jack doesnât like those merch that just smacks his logo on a hoodie
Davey
Heâs a fantasy, YA, romance writer (he mixes it wisely ok?)
And goes by David Jacobs
Listen heâs a hopeless romantic and iâm pretty sure yall agree too
He wanted to stick to YA romance. The classic high school lovers yknow
But he wanted to challenge himself since heâs been writing about high school lovers since he was in high school
Thus the fantasy genre came in mind
So yeah he likes creating love in his own universe
Whether itâd be different worlds, universe, species, time periods, whatever.
He wanted to direct the movies based on his books, but heâs actually lowkey terrible at leading on his own. But he did stick to being the script writer and co-director (look idk how it works in the film industry iâm just making shit up)
Crutchie
Heâs a solo jazz singer
Crutchie gives off Michael Buble and Jason Mraz vibes tho
And maybe a bit of frank sinatra? Yknow âcause he sings jazz
Also he riffs thank you very much :)
He goes by Crutchie Morris to everyone
He usually plays the acoustic guitar or piano on stage
Ok but heâs like really good with the piano
Makes the best jokes on stage too. Some are just sarcastic comments.
Crutchie asking through the microphone : âOh, straight?â
A fan heâs talking to from the crowd : âUhh⌠no, gayâ
Crutchie : âno not you, the vodkaâ
Everyone at the concert : *laughs*
Crutchie, jokingly : âOh, youâre drinking vodka! Straight? No gayâ
(yes that was indeed inspired by that one video of Harry Styles and a fan in one of his concerts yall canât stop me)
Kathrine
Sheâs a crime mystery writer
Think like the modern day Agatha Christie
Okok but she goes by Kathrine Plumber on her books :D
She chooses that genre bcs sheâs a huge fan of Agatha Christie
Her favorite book from Agatha is Murder on the Orient Express
Oh and her books are sometime very gruesome alkjsfhakjsfb
Nobody check her browsing history, sheâll look like a murderer
Ok but I feel like she also has a youtube channel about books and stuff and sometimes like to vlog
She also has a writing tips series on her channel where she shares tips on some of the frequently asked questions about writing or her fans leave a specific question in the comment section and thought she could expand more to it in a full length video
Also she likes to vlog while sheâs in a book convention
Her books are also turned into movies and she has done a great job directing it
Race
Yall would be lying to me if you donât think this kid would end up being a twitch streamer and youtuber (like vlogging yknow. I feel like his gaming stuff would strictly be on twitch)
And ik itâs widely agreed by everyone in the fandom that heâs a dancer of some sort so yeah heâs also simultaneously a dancer
I donât think I need to explain any further bcs itâs just so in character
He goes by Racetrack Higgins
Ok so he likes to vlog on his youtube channel
Sometimes does stupid challenges
Maybe heâd drag Albert to do a challenge which he always says no
âIâll just be your cameraman dude, dwâ
Race : *angery*
Since Al and Smalls are the skateboard peeps⢠race is the rollerblade dude⢠bcs I say so
He has three cats named Racecat Higgins, Spot Clawlon, and Romeow (iâve mentioned it before and I will mention it again hehe) and his fans loves them endlessly
Albert
You donât think this kid would also end up being a twitch streamer and youtuber like his bestie up there?? Lmao you thought wrong (again, gaming is strictly on his twitch)
He just goes by Albert DaSilva on the internet
And yes heâs also a dancer because I say so
On his Youtube channel he also vlogs
Half of his vlogs starts with him riding his skateboard
âHey, guys! Welcome back to another vlog-â *falls off his skateboard for not paying attention to a curb*
It happens way more often than heâd like to admit letâs be real. His fans make a compilation of it and memes on reddit
Always wear a snapback
Snapbacks are an important element to him so his merch store is really boosting his snapbacks
And just for the wormsie discord server he has one with the word ranga on it after it being born from a stupid inside joke he, race, and both of their fanbases combined share (@ my wormsie fam thank me later)
Oh yeah, his youtube besties are Race and Smalls just so weâre clear here :) (Iâll get to Smalls in a bit)
So I always headcanon Albert having two big dobermans. So his fans always want to see a doggy update because Zara and Zoey are everything to them.
Doggo vlogs are fun. Itâs usually Albert taking the two good girls to Central Park for playtime or teaching them new tricks
Spot
Heâs a solo rock singer
Is an amazing singer like wow none of the newsies expected him to have that sort of pipes to reach high notes
And he does it amazingly with no sweat
Also his instrument is the electric guitar to go with his amazing singing ajsfhasjfhajhf
Anyways he goes by Spot Conlon still
And his songs are very lyrical. Like very.
A lot of metaphors. No one knows what most of his songs means.
So basically Taylor Swift songs if it switched genres to rock. And not even like songs from speak now or red. But like if evermore and folklore songs were to turn into rock songs with a little bit of reputation vibes sprinkled on top. And his concerts has the reputation era vibes but make it spot conlon (hey non swiftie fans reading this iâm so sorry iâm pretty sure yall donât understand wtf iâm talking abt)
That is also the only way i know to describe his vibe iâm sorry but i donât really listen to a lot of rock alkjhfasjk
Anyways itâs a known fact that he wears tank tops daily that it becomes his signature look. And also an inside joke among his fanbase
Now just picture the merch booth from one of his shows and thereâs like endless tank top designs for his fans to pick and choose
Heâs also crowned to be the King of Brooklyn bcs of obvious reasons
But the joke is heâs a pretty tough hardcore guy thatâs a cat person
Sarah
Sheâs a badass female solo singer
Mostly does pop but the badass type of pop
Yes, she does go by Sarah Jacobs
Fans were really surprised Davey and Sarah are related
Because one is a hopeless romantic while the other is a total badass
Anyways she gives off Little mix, Ariana Grande, Taylor Swift, and Selena Gomez vibes
That is literally the only way I can describe it
Sheâs very lyrical, with a lot of metaphors
When she dances on stage, she d a n c e s
All while holding a mic to sing. And she hits all those high notes like itâs no ones business (a literal queen i tell you)
She and Spot are besties and has been known to have done a few collabs together
Their fans were hesitant about their collabs since their genre is pretty different from the other but they make it work and it slAPS
And among all her boppy songs with full choreography and backup singers, she always have a few songs she sings while only being accompanied by piano or guitar (Either electric or acoustic) which she plays on her own
Finch
Heâs an indie pop artist with his trusted acoustic guitar by his side
Just think of music by Wallows and Lewis Capaldi were to be blended in together and Conan Gray for the cherry on top
But it has a little bit of Ed sheeran, Lorde, and Lauv vibes to it too
His concerts are simple but his songs are mostly very boppy so his fans still have fun either way
And itâs usually in small venues but there are times where he had a concert in a huge stadium
He goes by FINCH (yeah all caps btw)
Finches are a very on brand thing for him obviously
Has been known to collab with Crutchie and they actually make a very good team
Somehow was able to combined both genres to produce a few boppy songs
Ok ok but Finch and Crutchie have made a collaborative album (and maybe they went on tour????)
SpecsÂ
Heâs a history fiction writer
Yes this is inspired by the fact that heâs 100% a history nerd (no one change my mind i love this headcanon aight)
And he explores a lot of different histories from different parts of the world
He actually helps a lot of students understand history even further for school through his novels
Anyways he goes by Specs because I say so
No one knows why thatâs his pseudonym and Specs isnât interested in explaining either. No one other than the newsies need to know it was born from a stupid nickname the newsies gave him :)
His research mostly comes from history books because of his genre which wouldnât be a problem since he has loads and will voluntarily buy more if needed
Also yeah he makes a great director for the movies taken from his books
Mush
Heâs a chef on youtube
Goes by Mush Meyers
So think if Gordon Ramsey and his youtube channel but make it mush
Yeah thatâs it really
Ok but Mush is a jolly and friendly person
Other than just food vlogging he does cooking challenges and cooking tips too
Sometimes he does the cooking challenges with a friend (mostly henry but iâll get to him later on in the list)
But he also vlogs his life
Which isnât really often but he likes to sometimes
Heâs that big of a foodie he has a food blog too
And also a seafood restaurant so thatâs cool :D
Henry
Like Mush, heâs a chef on youtube
Goes by Henry on the internet and in general
Ajkfhajfjska Iâm thinking about how ppl would address him as Chef Henry kajhfkjlashfjklasfjklsf
He mostly does the same thing like Mush actually
Food vlogging and cooking challenges (they do it together so) sometimes cooking tips
But Henry vlogs his life a lot
And instead of a food instagram he has a food blog
He has a sandwich restaurant
Yeah it is inspired by his pastrami on rye with a sour pickle line from KONY get mad about it why donât ya (well if iâm not mistaken henry was the one that said it but idk i have horrible memory)Â
Blink
Heâs a youtuber
Ok so I have a specific headcanon that Blink majored in psychology but didnât end up being a psychologist
So instead he becomes a psychologist on youtube
Who often vlogs jhgasjlfhs
The guy looks like he could cut you but his sense of humor once you get him talking is just *chefâs kiss* amazing
Which is why he also has a podcast because heâs also secretly great at talking
He just thinks mental health is very important, okay?
Romeo
Heâs an actor
Mostly on Broadway but has worked with Hollywood before
Heâs usually a supporting character but has been known to understudy for main characters
Ok ik these bullet points are getting shorter and shorter but these are mostly bcs some of these stuff are pretty self explanatory since itâs very in character
Like are you telling me a kid named Romeo isnât gonna be in some way very dramatic and end up turning that personality trait into his career?? Plus heâs very good at that?
Yeah youâre lying to me
Also heâs a pretty frequent vlogger on youtube
Look heâs a fun guy, what did you expect?
Just goes by Romeo on youtube
Elmer
Heâs an actor
Has done his fair share in Broadway and Hollywood but started in Broadway
He can dance but thinks heâs pretty average in it yknow
Which his fans has no idea what heâs talking about because on stage he can do flips and turns like itâs no ones business yknow
But he can sing really good and takes pride in it
Elmer would play characters that is really far off from his own personality that fans couldnât believe that Elmer played that character
He has done his fair share in main characters and supporting characters on Broadway
In Hollywood he usually does indie and rom-com movies
Buttons
Heâs a fashion youtuber and basically an influencerÂ
Letâs be real this boy is a fashion icon
Heâs not really a model but more like a fashion influencer and also kind of a fashion designer
His clothing line is very *chefs kiss* amazing
He designed it all and sometimes likes to design for his friends as well
He also does fashion tips on his youtube channel
His instagram game is god tier level (along with Tommy Boy and Sniper Iâll get to them in a bit)Â
But yeah he also vlogs
And goes by Buttons Davenport
Jojo
Heâs an actor
Mostly on Broadway but has done a few movies in Hollywood
He radiates main character energy and he does become the main character most of the time (on hollywood at least)
On Broadway he mostly enjoys being apart of the ensemble because this boy loves dancing
But he does play a few supporting characters
He has released one or two albums too because his singing is top tier
But isnât interested in doing a lot of live concerts with his albums
Since no one has the time to say Josephino Jorgelino De La Guerra he turned it into Jojo De La Guerra (so much for âa special nickname only for friends and familyâ)
Mike and Ike
Theyâre a pop boy band and bcs of my lack of creativity itâs called Mike and Ike
At the start of their career :
âMy name goes first because Iâm older than you!â - Mike
âYouâre only older than me by 13 minutes, holy shit!â - Ike
But Ike slowly accepts the fact that itâll be like this yknow
Anyways theyâre pretty great singers
They have one direction and new hope club vibes
Tho unlike one direction they can dance (i love the boys alright but i really think itâs funny that they canât dancelkhjjlh)
They like to switch from the guitar (electric and/or acoustic) to the piano
The amount of times their name is confused by the candy is too manyÂ
But they like it like that lol
Anyways iâve mentioned a headcanon where Mike has tattoos (not like from head to toe but itâs fairly noticeable to everyone) and Ike has piercings
So the only way their fans tell them apart is by that
But there are times where Mike has his tattoos covered or Ike took his piercings off in public alone. A fan mistakens them for the other twin but they still respond to the other name because they donât feel like thereâs a need to correct them since theyâre mostly known by Mike and Ike anyways. When the fan posts it on instagram and tags the twin they thought it was the twin that was tagged would comment âwrong twin but nice pic you twoâ
Happens wayyyyy too many times. Their fans are officially scared to approach one of the two in public alone without their differentiating indicators on which is which
And yes it is widely known that they argue a lot when it comes to writing songs
Nothing out of the ordinary sibling squabble yknow but itâs a lot
But they do end up finding a solution to the topic of their argument and make a good team at the end of the day
Hotshot
Heâs an actor
On Broadway, heâs one of those actorâs that is mostly good in just the acting and singing
He canât dance to save his life sjdfghaf
So Jeremy Jordan yknow asj;oghajshf
No not really. He can dance a little bit
So heâs mostly the main character
But heâs widely known for his works in Hollywood
He does a lot of drama. Think stuff like Elite and Designated Survivor. Yeah those kinds of heavy drama (well idk i think those two are pretty heavy)
He wants to release his own music because heâs a pretty good singer but he canât write songs to save his life either jgnjafjasf
And all the demo songs he was suggested by producers isnât his cup of tea
So heâs no singer ladies and gents ://
The name Hotshot is used to name his social media platforms. He always adds a description in his bioâs that Hotshot is a nickname his friends and family use so his fans and the media refer to him with his name
I headcanon Hotshotâs real name is Tyler or some sort. No donât ask me whatâs his last name is because idk either lol
Sniper
Sheâs a model, beauty and fashion youtuber (Iâm pretty sure those are two different things tho idk i donât watch youtube religiously anymore), and just an influencer in general
Instagram game on p o i n t
I know most beauty youtubers go by their names but uhh⌠i donât think iâve ever thought of a first name for Sniper but I really think she really would just go by Sniper Wah on the internet (Idk she seems like an Ashley in my head but feel free to recommend headcanon names to me)
Anyways sheâs very fashionable
Tommy Boy (iâll get to him just wait aight?) and Buttons are her fashion besties
The three of them pretty much appear in each otherâs Youtube video not Tommyâs tho bcs he doesnât have one lol
Sniperâs brand are huge sun hats
I have no idea how or why but that girl has sun hats vibes I canât explain any further Iâm sorry
Doesnât have a clothing line but does have a make up brand of her own. She calls it Sniper. Yeah thatâs it akjfhjf
Smalls
Sheâs a twitch streamer and youtuber like race and albert
Theyâre a youtube trio everyone loves it
And yes she does go by Smalls
Oh and she also dances like her two stupid besties thanks for asking
Bubblegum is her brand (idk how to explain she just has the vibe)
She is skateboard chick
Iâm imagining a video collab of her and Al on a skatepark doing stupid challenges
Itâs her most viewed video
Tommy Boy
Ok ok heâs a model, influencer, and dancer
So think a male version of Gigi Hadid that dances
No he doesnât have a youtube channel but frequently has made an appearance on Buttonsâ and Sniperâs videos
Yes his instagram feed is also very amazing
He goes by Tommy Boy
People genuinely thinking âBoyâ is actually his last name and kinda think itâs strange but doesnât complain
Tommy literally didnât think people would think it was his last name. But they did anyways
Les
Letâs just get straight to the point : heâs a famous tiktokerÂ
And yes, ppl are surprised at the fact that him, Davey, and Sarah are related to each otherÂ
To the people that made it through this entire list. Congratulations and thank you for your validation. Have a wonderful evening and stay hydratedÂ
i will write at least one oneshot out of this au i promise!!
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