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sirenologyyy · 2 years ago

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ATWOW MODERN AU!

(a.k.a my hot take if the kids were in highschool)

part 1 part 2

tsireya

- a glossier girlie through and through

- she's the most popular girl in their whole school and it is really hard not to hate her

- she listens to kpop specifically NEW JEANS, her bias is Minji, her bias wrecker is Hyein, she loves the song Ditto and would memorise ALL THE DANCES

- this is basically connected to the one before this but is a dancer, she did ballet as a kid then her parents enrolled her in a professional dance school. She had to quit because that on top of being the student body VP, her work in the animal shelter and being a farm hand in her family's farm it's just too much work

- her and ao'nung are irish twins so even though they were both born in the same year she had to step down a grade (hence why she's classmates with Lo'ak and Kiri)

- the Maihoa family are loaded so you'd expect her to be snobby and uptight right? HELL. NO. Tonowari and Ronal raised her better than that (she would make do with whatever she has, she's literally so low maintenance and would appreciate ANYTHING)

- they have this private strip of land where they converted into a golf course where they'd go golfing any time (it's literally a 5 minute drive away from their estate) she and Ao'nung would golf every weekday if they didn't have any homework and would stay there until sunset

- literally just good at everything she does ahsjsnz

- everyone expects her to be that one coquette girl but nah let's be honest, she's the coastal grandma

- this girl cannot LIE she's such a goody two shoes (one time Lo'ak and Ao'nung decided to sneak out to go to some party the swim team were having after hours and they asked her to cover them but she ended up selling them out nonetheless (both of them got an ass whooping the next night but hey, at least she waited 24 hours to rat them out)

- she runs hot so she always wears shorts and bra tops

- dosen't swear if necessary, maybe mutters a 'fuck' or 'dick' but only if she's royally pissed, if she starts swearing in Māori GET UP AND RUN no, wait scratch that, don't run, SPRINT

- her makeup is always organised in tubs by most to least used, her beauty blenders are always washed, her makeup brushes are cleaner than when she first bought them, her room is basically an Ulta branch with a bed and books laying around

- MAKES FRIENDSHIP BRACELETS ‼️ everyone from the group has one, sometimes she strings seashells and beads she found in her travels onto the thread (Lo'ak takes his off everytime he swims or takes a shower because he dosen't want it to get wet)

- a hardcore people pleaser, she'd brutally exhaust herself if it meant people would be happy with her assistance (that's why Ao'nung rarely asks her for favours)

- would ditch you for a chance to advance study

- she was that one person in the class where in between subjects the other girls would line up by her desk as she does their hair

- she and Lo'ak went as Amy Santiago and Jake Peralta the first Halloween they were officially together

- her favorite subject is Chemistry (she's memorised every quantum formula there is) and Advanced Lit because let's be honest Tsireya is a book worm (Ronal would walk into her room at 2 in the morning to find her bundled up in the covers while wearing a headlight reading some 10 inch book she borrowed from their library)

- is a cancer, must I go on?

- let's be honest, she's vegan too

- multilingual, she can speak French, English, Māori, and Dominican (learnt that to impress Neytiri)

- won an award in 4th grade for being the person in their batch that borrowed the most books

- she and her father would bond over the Percy Jackson series because it's what statted her love for books (they'd talk shit about the movie adaptations LSNSZKZ)

- she likes collecting seashells, everytime they'd visit their father's home town in Rotorua or literally any beach Tsireya would not leave until she'd find a shell (this was never an issue until they came down for a visit where she spent her 12th birthday, it was raining cats and dogs when they left and Ronal didn't allow her to grab some random shell off the sand before they climbed in the car and she was upset the whole 17 hour flight back)

- she does her own nails, they'd always be white French tips but sometimes she'd use coloured nail polish

- wears Jo Malone perfume

- she's always active in class let's be fr, she studies like a junkie, she gets conscious about it though so she decided that in every subject she'd only raise her hand 5 times

- you CANNOT trust her in the kitchen, when she says she'll be trying out this recipe from tiktok you need to watch her or she'll slice her palm open

- you need 20 bucks, she'll give it to you, if you can't pay her, no problem, if you can, she won't be reminding you (she literally forgets everyone she lends money to)

- rarely gets mad, if she is though she'll bite your fucking face off

- girls ask her what product she uses for her eyebrows and she's like what product (baby girl has naturally thick eyebrows she does not need to touch them to look that good)

- her favorite movie growing up was Cars (specifically Cars 2), when she was a teen it was Pitch Perfect and now it's the 2005 Pride and Prejudice adaptation (she hates the Netflix Persuasion one)

- "Hey whose got some acetone? My nailpolish looks real streaky" "Oh I do!"

- has only drunken 3 times and she's always the spacey kinda drunk that laughs at like literally everything

- had that huge ass barbie doll house with the working lights, elevator, slide, and garage when she was a kid

ao'nung

- when he'd cook meals with his mother (I know, shocking) they'd always make a shepherd's pie and they'd practice her Māori, when she'd pronounce a word wrong or forget what the Māori translation would be he'd pretend to be angry at her but he ends up in a laughing mess

- listens to Rob Zombie

- when he was a kid he could not sleep without a night light on, Ronal and Tonowari decided to take it away one night and they wake up to a cranky 7 year old smashing plates in the kitchen at 2 in the morning

- he sleeps at 10 pm or at 4 am. Strictly.

- his wardrobe consists of Ralph Lauren and Nike (the duality 🤌🏼)

- Ronal and Tonowari never had any problem feeding him and Tsireya, what she wouldn't eat he'd eat, what he wouldn't eat she'd eat

- he wants everyone to think he's the living epitome of basketball bro, shooting hoops everyday because ball is life bro... and he is

- no one would think he's on the honor roll, he'd never brag about his test scores to anybody except Tsireya, all that seems to leave his mouth is basketball, basketball basketball, he'd never ace tests because most of the teachers do a roll call of the students with perfect scores and he'd hate to be standing by the blackboard with Neteyam and Rotxo so he purposefully gets one question wrong, wether that be forgetting to add the negative sign to an exponent, being a year off of important dates in history, forgetting to add the correct unit of measurement

- used to vape as a joke but now he just does unconsciously

- has and always been a momma's boy

- he picked up on Ronal's british accent and Tonowari's Māori accent and sort of have this unique hybrid accent when he talks, it was hard to understand him when he talks really fast but especially hard when he was in preschool with his speech impediment, his teachers and classmates could not understand a thing he said

- plays chess and will obliterate you in a matter of seconds, you'd be too focused on getting your rook to his side and by the time you got there he's already taken most of your chess pieces and your king 💀

- plays Royale High with Neteyam's baby sister and Mortal Kombat with Lo'ak

- everyone expects him and Tsireya to attend private school (mostly because Ao'nung's an entitled douchebag) they only stayed because the school they were supposed to study at didn't have any more spots so they studied at Pandora High instead, they went back the second year because he'd been acquainted with Rotxo at the time and his parents decided he was a good influence on Ao'nung (also they wanted Tsireya to run for the student body so)

- flirts with too many girls but never takes anything a step further, there are about dozens upon dozens of rumors circulating the school of him getting it on with this one girl in the auditorium, making out with this one girl in the science lab, taking this one girl to his car and Tsireya hears all of it 💀

- never raises his hand to recite and if he does it's during the last 5 minutes and he's trying to kill time by making their teacher talk about their children or the Vietnam War or something until the bell rings and all the students bolt out of the classroom before their teacher could get another word in. If he gets called on out of the blue he'll always get the answer right

- sleeps in class lol

- he drives an Audi to school everyday

- he dosent speak Māori as well as Tsireya but he understands just as well as her

- watches kid cartoons when he's stressed like the magic schoolbus, pink panther, angelina ballerina, but he's always stayed true to his roots which was cartoon network like Ed, Edd, and Eddie, The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, and Camp Lazlo

- zones out when he's upset

- they have loads of beach houses scattered along the coast but the one they always go to is their Fairfield house in Connecticut where they'd surf from dawn to dusk, his parents would join him and Tsireya in the first 5 hours but they'd leave after that and let them surf on their own. When they'd be done they'd have seawater in their ears, sand in places they never would have imagined, and their hair would start turning golden because of how long they spent under the sun

- he's the type to never tell you anything unless you ask him about it, you'd never know how his day if you don't pester him about it, you won't know if he's feeling alright or not because he is so incredibly hard to read.

rotxo

- drinks tea but has a raging caffeine addiction

- spends his off time watching sitcoms with some popcorn

- does not have any clue what is going on

- since everyone agrees on this, yes, he was raised by his grandmother

- he has all the ap classes too let's be fr

- HE SAYS SUCH OUT OF POCKET THINGS SOMETIMES, he says it how he sees it, he'd literally go out of his way and call you a perforated ballsack if he felt like it (and he never got a citation for it EVER) it almost fazes Ao'nung how someone so sweet could say such BOLD things 😭

- he wears cargo shorts and blue t-shirts and vans and/or black converses

- A HUGE SZA FAN, has been since the release of CTRL and we all know he was there the moment SOS was released also because he was literally blowing up the groupchat with the countdown (GUYS 5 MINUTES GUYS 5 MINUTES) a week after the release he's already memorised almost all the songs

- he sometimes asks the most obvious questions that some of his classmates start laughing as a result 💀 jokes on them though they didn't ace the test like he did

- he just gives Charlie Kelmeckis energy

- he's the type of person to stutter when he's nervous so when he came to Kiri's house to meet their parents for the first time it took him 1 whole minute to say hello to Tuk who opened the door asking him if he was the doordash guy

- wouldn't be opposed to a night in as much as a night out

- he isn't exactly that well off but will pay for EVERYTHING he won't even let Ao'nung (whose father is a billonaire) pay for 2 fries and 2 sundaes at McDonald's

- really likes Spiderman (went as Miles Morales 2 years in a row, he only went a second year because Kiri thought it would be a good idea to play Spidergwen and you best believe they got a lot of candy)

- is the type to remember the littlest things about you

- very emotionally intelligent

- he tutors Kiri sometimes but those sessions always end up with them getting take out or watching poorly made hollywood films and laughing their asses off at the cringy dialogue and shit special effects

- he's in film club and the school newspaper column he loves writing and wants to work in a real film set one day

- with that in mind, when they were younger Rotxo produced plays with Tsireya and Ao'nung during family gatherings, they made all the props, asked Rotxo's grandma for help with costume design (of course they always get standing ovations)

- is an only child

- canonically a teacher's pet and Ao'nung makes fun of him for it

- GOLDEN RETRIEVER ENERGY THROUGH AND THROUGH

- the unluckiest luckiest son of a gun ever (got detention for dropping a weight on a girl's head, said girl gave him a kiss on the cheek when she left to go to the hospital, the script he'd been working on since middleschool got lost, immediately gets invited to a film set on a bigshot Hollywood movie for a day)

- surfs A LOT, not as much as ao'nung since he competes in surfing classics but Rotxo could if he wanted to (he has stage fright poor baby)

- is a peace maker - Duane Evans Jr.

- puts his hands over his ears when he's scared

- HAS LITERALLY NO SENSE OF DIRECTION, his first day in Pandora high he was 20 minutes late to all his subjects because he's always miles away from his classes, if his Chemistry class was in the the second floor jit'd be out in the football field asking Seniors where the chemistry classroom was and they'd purposefully give him the wrong directions making him another 20 minutes late and he literally just missed the entire Chemistry lesson 😭 you can give this boy a dozen compasses and he'd still be lost (Ao'nung actually did give him a compass for his 12th birthday before he realized that Rotxo did not know the difference between his East and his West)

- he can hold his breath for 3 minutes (imagine you're just relaxing on the beach and you see two 7 year old boys floating on the surface of the water)

- literally just unintentionally funny

- he's always been the friend that was almost NEVER allowed outside, if his grandma does allow him outside she only gives him an hour or so but Ao'nung has already used up like 15 minutes for begging so...

- animals love him, it's almost annoying really

- he says sorry to inanimate objects if he bumps into them

- HE NEVER SLEEPS, he's shit at time management too so he just crams extra credit assignments the night before it's due and ends up getting a 90% on them like it's witchcraft???

- sings songs out of nowhere like some broadway star

- parents and grandparents love him, (they once stole beers from Tonowari's mini fridge in their vacation house in Martha's Vineyard in Massachusets and Ronal caught them and Rotxo lied to her face when she asked them what they were doing in Tonowari's private study, he told her that they were throwing the beers out because the fridge was on the fritz again, which dosent seem so believebale granted they were two teenage boys but Ronal took one good look into Rotxo's puppy dog eyes and FELL FOR IT. They drank them on the rooftop that night while they watched the sunset (and scrambling down when Tsireya spots them halfway across the beach)

- braids Kiri's hair for them (they could literally be eating lunch together with the group and next thing she knows Rotxo's asking for a rubber band to tie her hair off)

- plays the pianoforte

- wears those puca shell necklaces and sometimes wears a sweatband to school (I know im describing Michael from Duckrockers but HUSH)

- used to always eat in the classroom of his favorite teacher who teaches AP Lit, that is until Ao'nung found out and invited him over to eat with him and his swim team friends, until they eventually just started eating on another table, Tsireya joined them as well because her friend group was getting a bit too tight iykyk (fake ass bitches) then Lo'ak started sitting there because he Tsireya started dating, then Lo'ak invited Kiri over because he had a bet going with Ao'nung that Kiri would be the first one to ask Rotxo to be their boyfriend, then Neteyam decided to eat with them too because someone had to ratio the absolute havoc these 4 wreak during lunch time (2 to 4 is better than 1 to 4, poor Reya)

PART 2! Finally got through to finishing Tsireya, Ao'nung, and Rotxo! I had sm fun doing these which ya'll can clearly tell given the amount of headcannons I wrote 😭 anyway, I might be writing more atwow fics in the future who knows honestly...

#avatar #avatar the way of water #tsireya #ao'nung #rotxo #metkayina #avatar modern au

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basingstokemercury · 11 months ago

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Just once I'd like to watch a show where my favourite characters don't leave early :(

Randy Matsuda - never stood a chance, character was ignored from the start (credit to the actor for still giving a performance that made me adore him) and then suddenly bumped off, don't even know why

Pa'u Zhaan - actress developed a reaction to the character's makeup

Julian Bashir - he doesn't leave and the issue is comparatively very minor, but that stunt they pulled took over much of his writing in the worst way

Jadzia Dax - actress had a falling-out with the showrunners

Daniel Jackson - well at least he came back, don't know why he left

Carson Beckett - ditto, returned in a much smaller role though

Elizabeth Weir - again, I have no idea why they did that

Sheba - okay, she doesn't leave either. but she starts off amazing and then becomes a damsel in distress for the rest of the show iirc.

Adam Cartwright - actor was very unhappy with the show both from a writing and day-to-day viewpoint, which I can understand - his character is by far the best written and most interesting - but it's still a right shame (and needless to say I disagree with most of his criticisms)

Then there's everything they pull in Serenity, both killing off and ruining the writing of characters

And uh an upcoming MASH episode has a rather ominous title 😨

Doctor Who doesn't really count because swapping out cast is part of the framework but I do wish 9, Martha, and Jack had gotten more screentime

#lost in adamiration

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graciehart · 5 months ago

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Teresa Lisbon - 14, 17, 20, 23 for the ask game please! Ditto for Patrick Jane!

I love hearing your thoughts on them Emily as you always have such interesting takes that I agree with! xx

aww that is really sweet, thank you! 🥹 love our conversations.

and love that I always get to talk about jisbon 😉 I'll put a read more since there's 8 questions!

character asks!

14. Assign a fashion aesthetic to this character. oh boy this is hard because I don't really know how to characterize fashion aesthetics, but I'll try!

Lisbon — honestly, I don't know what to call this, but her aesthetic is oversized tees. maybe a boyfriend aesthetic? I can see her having somewhat of a skater/grunge aesthetic as well (though probably as a teen), especially with her darker hair and bangs because of how they did her makeup during that time!

Jane — toooootal dad fashion aesthetic, I think. touristy dad, basically him in My Blue Heaven.

17. What's a ship for this character that you don't hate but it's not your favorite that you're fine with?

my most honest answer is none because I like them with each other and that's it, I never shipped them with anyone else LOL but I'll try

Lisbon — this is a hard one because I think I hate all of them 😂 Pike and Mashburn are the ones that come to mind and it's a no for me for both of those LOL

Jane — If we ignore the plotline (lol), I do remember actually liking him with Lorelei. can I say him and Angela since Jisbon is my favorite but I love the bits of him and his wife?

20. Which other character is the ideal best friend for this character, the amount of screentime they share doesn't matter?

okay disclaimer that I firmly believe they are each other's best friend and that is ideal, but I'll give a more interesting answer LOL

Lisbon — I mean, we have a scene of her dress shopping with Cho and it's honestly fantastic. But I might honestly say Grace because I think Grace with Lisbon is similar to Angela and Brennan. They approach the world differently and encourage them to open up to softer, gentler, even slightly naïve possibilities, which is important.

Jane — Honestly, it's a crime we didn't get more Jane/Rigsby/Cho scenes, I'd say both of them lol but if I chose one, I think Cho would be a really fun best friend for Jane because he's so monotone, so serious, but also goes along with all of Jane's crazy ideas,

23. Favorite picture of this character? aaaah I was a little scared of this one because there are soooo many I love but here are two of a bajillion hehe

season one lisbon has such a special place in my heart. and jane being amused/having fun makes my heart so happy 🥹

#answered #profwonderbearthementalista #the mentalist

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mlobsters · 1 year ago

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supernatural s11e18 hell's angel (w. brad buckner, eugenie ross-leming)

the one true sibling communication method, just holler

honestly don't remember what amara needs healing from (don't even know if we know), what rowena is doing (and ditto if we know). i was just thinking how they managed to stretch out this like... 5 episode arc over an entire season (i presume) but basically just ignoring it a good chunk of the time (i'm not complaining about the monster of the week episodes we got that i genuinely enjoyed, by any means). i get that they need some big bad plotline to hook it all together but eh

lol right, rowena "died" i forgot about that. i need those damned pre-episode recaps

ROWENA All in good time. Right now, you're still weak from that pesky angel smiting.

oh right. that seems like so long ago. thanks for the reminder, rowena

sam is very tickled about crowley being kept in the kennel

think i prefer misha playing lucifer than cas at this point, but i think that's mostly on the way they write cas. but it looks like he's having fun with lucifer. (but i saw my pal pellegrino in the credits which i'm happy to see)

zoned out for a second as i'm wont to do in heavenly politics scenes and i refocus and what in the world is he doing on this angel's lap

DEAN After we exorcise Lucifer out of Cas and put him into a new vessel. SAM What? Really? DEAN Yes, really. We're not gonna send Lucifer into battle inside Cas. What if he doesn't make it? SAM Dean, it's a strong vessel. It's held Cas for years, and we know what he's been through. I'm guessing it can hold Lucifer. DEAN "It"? It's not an "it," Sam. It's Cas. SAM And Cas wanted to do this.

DEAN Yeah, well, there's times I want to get slapped during sex by a girl wearing a Zorro mask. That don't make it a good idea.

crowley is intrigued. i was waving my arms around like a distressed sim that doesn't like something. too much information for me, dean-o; but i would argue the point that it's in fact a fine idea. i'm sure someone is available that would be happy to make your dreams come true

SAM Dean, this is exactly how we screw ourselves. W-We make the... the heart choice instead of the smart choice. DEAN Oh, okay. Thank you, Dr. Phil. Cas is family. SAM Yes, and his choice deserves to be respected. DEAN Even if it kills him?

maybe i'm projecting but i just don't buy sam making this argument? unless he's freaked out for some other lucifer-related-reason, or looking for a reason to put cas's vessel/whatever in harm's way. if we're goin with the premise that cas is family and he's got the blanket forgiveness for letting lucifer out, then why is sam arguing so hard against getting him out of harm's way asap? i think framing it like it's about cas's agency... does not ring true to me. like yes sure based on sam's history of losing agency, he will be staunch defender of other people's choices - but i'm not getting that from this

her makeup is beautiful, the lighting is really picking up all the fine glitter in her eyeshadow. lovely

so what are we trying to do here, get lucifer out of cas and back in the cage? losing the plot

i did not anticipate crowley smoking out to hop into cas's vessel, is there just no limit to how many angels and/or demons you can stuff in there?

CROWLEY He's really got his hooks in you. Snap out of it. Do you know what's happening out there? The Winchesters have trapped the abomination so that you can expel him so that they can put him back in the Cage... CASTIEL Well, that doesn't sound like a very good idea.

his frustrated flailing made me laugh enough to make a gif

CASTIEL Wait. That was Dean I saw a minute ago, wasn't it? CROWLEY Yes. CASTIEL And he wants me to expel Lucifer? CROWLEY Yes! CASTIEL [laughing] Well... he may have a more objective view of the situation. Maybe I should.

cas appears to be zooted out of his mind

SAM Listen, um... I know I came down on the side of wanting Cas to deal with Amara, so... DEAN Well, that's what he wanted, though, right? Besides, didn't we say that we were gonna swear off getting in the way when one person makes a choice the other doesn't agree with? SAM Yeah, um... Yeah, we did say that. DEAN So... SAM Okay. So, that's our policy. DEAN Which sounds damn good. Well, let's go find that idiot and bring him home.

okie dokie pokie. i'm still not buying what they're selling but even i can't resist the emotional power of "bring him home" from dean.

i dunno where they're going with all this but it's a struggle for me to stay with the mainplot shenanigans. also i'm very tired

#supernatural #spnwatch #spn 11x18 #brad buckner #eugenie ross leming #mygifs #spngifs

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cobragardens · 11 months ago

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Things I love about this:

Aziraphale's cloud-pattern vitiligo. Symbolically clever and original, visually lovely.

Crowley's freckles and moles. I've literally never seen a piece of art or media before depicting a character with skin with a pattern like mine as attractive. Or, like, at all. Also I really like the way the shading and highlights on Crowley's skin are done. They're so close to being blended together, but not quite. The skin looks luminous, the arms and hands especially. This is also a glorious depiction of Crowley as a natural redhead, and I feel like @bubblytonks has nailed both the amount and the precise hue of that lovely brick-orange ruddiness many redhead complexions have in them, especially over the scapula and the shoulder and at the right elbow.

The repetition of their contrast motif in their skin--the angel marked with white, the demon marked with dark.

Crowley's feminine gold jewellery is doing things for me on a style level, and also I love that it's a bright orange-gold, not just because it alludes to his eye color but because it just looks really gd good. The snake armband is beautifully drawn (I love that it's venomous), and the detailed scales are done with care and some reference to an actual snake and not just longing.

I love how perfectly Crowley is ambiguously gendered here: his jewellery, hairstyle, brow style, and top are all subtly to obviously feminine, and the top leaves the Adam's apple (which gender police have a thing about apparently) veiled, but Crowley's not wearing makeup or nail polish, and he's got sideburns. His shoulder is smooth and rounded in a way that says female on someone so thin, but there's some muscle development in the arm, and length to the lower arms and wrists, that says male; the hands could plausibly go either way. This Crowley and Aziraphale are clearly inspired by David Tennant's and Michael Sheen's performances in Show!Omens, but they are also just as clearly the artist's own creation, and I love all the choices they've made.

Aziraphale's eyebrow is perfect. I feel like his eyebrows are often ignored in fanart, which is a shame bc both seasons' makeup teams did an excellent job on them. Both the visible eyebrows in this piece are gorgeous. I love that Crowley's is groomed in a feminine style. Eyebrows are my favorite facial feature, so this is a Thing for me.

Aziraphale's hair! Lots of artists make it look feathery and ethereal and cloudlike, but @bubblytonks is the first one that's made it look like a texture I can imagine feeling. I don't mean they make it look real, because it's also stylized in a way that makes my brain very happy (those little filigrees and s-curves at the crown and back of his head? so visually satisfying): it's more like verisimilitude without an attempt at realism. Ditto Aziraphale's chest hair, and my friends, it is very difficult to get me to like chest hair, just so you know where I'm coming from on this.

The curved lines of Aziraphale's body. What I'm experiencing here is that sense of familiarity you as a viewer can get when a figure is well-drawn, so that you are simultaneously aware that it is a drawing but feel that it holds something real. Rrrgh, I am not explaining this well. But like, I've slept with several people shaped like this Aziraphale is shaped, that exact line to the shoulder and upper arm. This piece depicts that line so well that when I view it I can remember what that line feels like under my hand. I don't experience that with most art; most figures do not make me think in any experience other than the visual.

The specificity of the kiss. This isn't just a press of lips; it's not the beginning of this kiss. Crowley is involved in A Kissing Project: he's holding Aziraphale's face with both hands, his eyes are shut tightly like he's concentrating, and he's drawn Aziraphale's lower lip between his own. He is very much doing a specific thing with this kiss that he wants to be doing,

And my very favorite part of this piece, by a country mile, is Aziraphale's smile: the dimple and the little upward curve at the corner of his mouth pointing to it. It's the crown on a beautiful facial expression: joy pleasure and happiness, like he's tasting something wonderful, even though at this particular moment he's the wonderful thing being tasted.

they're in my head ahhhhh

#good omens #good omens 2 #good omens s2 #good omens fanart #ineffable husbands #ineffable husbands fanart #ineffable spouses #ineffable spouses fanart

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timmymyluv · 2 years ago

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nothanksehh · 3 years ago

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Bang Chan and I - 9

You slept really well last night. Your day with Chan and the others had really made you tired. When you opened your eyes and reached to pull your phone off the charger, you saw you had a message from an unknown number. When your eyes came into focus you saw that it was a couple of messages. There were a series of individual texts from the boys telling them to save your number and who they were and then there was a group with plenty of messages in it already.

Minho

Good mornnning everyone

Channie

Go to sleep, dude, its too early

Seungmin

Actually, Chan-hyung, it is 10:30 already

Felix

Yeah, didnt you say we had plans today?

Channie

Shit

Changbin

Why are you so tired? Too much... activity?

Hyunjin

hahahaha

Jisung

hahahaha

Channie

Watch it, but yeah probably. Be down in 5

Minho

We are already waiting for you

Jeongin

Is Y/N awake? Is she coming today?

Channie

Y/N? You alive?

Minho

Nope, she's still out.

Jisung

Can we bring her food on our way back?

Felix

Ditto, I want to see Y/N's apartmentttttt

Seungmin

Yeah, quit hoarding her Chan-hyung

Channie

Aish, lets go

They were certainly lively in the text message department. You realized it had been an hour since their last message. You decided to get out of bed and pick out an outfit while you texted them back.

Y/N

Good morning, guys. Yes you can come over. But only if you bring food. I am hungry.

Minho

Sure, what would you like?

Jeongin

Let's surprise her

Felix

We won't get you anything gross, promise

Y/N

Alright, sounds good.

Channie

We will just come up when we get there, what's the code?

Y/N

0325

Jisung

Cutttte

Changbin

She loves us

Y/N

Lol don't make me regret it

Minho

So scary, the fluffy Y/N makes threats

You rolled your eyes, Minho was so sassy. But you could tell that he didn't mean anything by it. His tough exterior was only a shell hiding his gooey side, not that he let anyone really see it.

You were stuck between two outfits so you decided to let Chan decide what you would wear today, so you sent him a private text outside of the group chat.

Y/N

Help me pick?

Channie

Ooo, that's hard... I like the first one though.

Minho seems to agree with the first one...

Nosey, peaking around me

Y/N

Haha sounds good. You guys on your way?

Channie

Yeah, we have food in hand and will be there in like 5 minutes

Get ready, 8 guys in your apartment is going to be a lot

Y/N

Sounds fun ;)

You laughed to yourself, got dressed, and went to unlock the front door while you waited for them to come up. Thankfully you weren't a messy person because you weren't going to have any time to get ready this morning. Your hair was still a mess and you didn't have a chance to put any makeup on yet.

A knock interrupted your thoughts and you went to answer it. All eight boys looked like they were trying to be the first at your door because they were shoving each other a little bit. You opened your door wide and they all filed inside and started looking around. Hyunjin was paying close attention to your decor choices and the others were trying to find the best spot to put the food they got.

Chan was the last into the apartment and shut the door behind himself. He was the only one that didn't seem in some sort of awe because he had been here before. He came over to where you were standing and gave you a hug.

"Did you sleep okay? You were out for a while?" he asked you.

"Yeah, guess this week has been a lot. I guess I needed a little extra sleep," you smiled at him. He knew what you meant. You had done a lot this week.

"Y/N, come eat. We brought a bunch of things because we didn't know what you would want to eat," Felix told you from your coffee table. They had situated themselves around it, some sitting on the couch and others sitting on the floor.

You went to join them and took a seat next to Hyunjin and Chan came and sat by your other side. They were right when they said they brought a bunch of different things. You would be surprised if they didn't buy one of everything from the menu where they went.

You all ate in peaceful silence. This was the first time you had the chance to get a good variety of Korean foods so you took a little of everything to try. Your eyes were wide as you experienced all of the flavors and textures. It was extremely delicious and you were glad they had come over.

After you had all eaten, you grabbed the trash and started to pick up. Seungmin helped you and before too long everything was cleaned and the recycling was organized. You chatted while you cleaned. Seungmin seemed the most peaceful of the members. He was pleasant to talk with, always attentive to what you had to say. You liked him a lot.

The boys were in the living room deciding what to do with the rest of the day when you and Seungmin walked back to them.

"You guys have free time? Wow, what is that like?" You joked with them. It seemed like they were constantly busy, always doing something each day.

"Chan-hyung had us practicing earlier today but we are finished and we get free time now!" Felix was clearly excited about the possibilities.

They continued their discussions when you noticed that there was one person missing. Minho wasn't in the living room, you waited a couple of minutes in case he was in the bathroom but after a little longer you went to look for him. You walked into your bedroom and found Minho looking through your outfits that didn't make the cut for today.

"What are you doing, hmm?" You asked him. He didn't realize that you had entered your room so he jumped a little and turned around at your question.

"Oh, hi Y/N. I like your outfits, very cute. I do agree with Chan-hyung though, the outfit you are wearing today is the best choice."

The compliment made you flush slightly and you looked down, composing yourself before you answered, "Thank you, I am just going to fix my hair now. Enjoy snooping," and you winked at him before you walked into your bathroom and left the door open. There was silence from your room so you weren't sure if he decided to continue his snooping or not. If he did, it didn't particularly bother you. You were an open book and if he decided to look for your lingerie then more power to him if he was willing to be that bold in front of the others.

You heard your bedroom door close and footsteps walk into your bedroom before talking with someone. You didn't have to wonder for long before Chan and Minho walked into the bathroom with you.

"See? Aren't I right?" Minho asked Chan as you brushed and gathered your hair into a ponytail. Chan debated whether or not he wanted to answer.

You finished putting your hair up and you turned around, "Right about what? Are you talking about something fun?"

"Hmm, I guess Minho is right, you do look especially hot today," Chan's eyes connected with yours when he spoke, causing you to blush scarlet.

Chan didn't give you any time to recover though, he walked towards you and brushed his fingertips against the side of your neck, causing your body to shudder beneath his touch. Your eyes closed briefly as you felt Chan's lips encase your own. It was a short kiss but the fact that you knew Minho was watching every second of it made you shiver again.

"The others are going to go to the store and get snacks and games, just us three here for a little while," Chan said, and it was almost like an invitation for sexual tension to invade the room.

"Oh, okay. Sounds good," was all you managed to get out. You walked back into your room and as you passed Minho in the doorway, his hand reached out and brushed your waist. Chan and Minho followed you back into your room and you sat down on your bed. They were hovering around, so you motioned them to sit down on your bed too. "What do you guys want to do while we wait for the others?"

It was Chan who spoke up, "Truth or dare?" and you both agreed. "Great, Minho you go first," Chan told him.

Minho thought for a second then looked at you, "Y/N, truth or dare?"

"Hmmm, let's play it safe for the first one and go with truth," you said.

"Knew it, okay... who do you think is the best dancer out of me and Chan?" He was clearly trying to egg Chan on but he didn't seem bothered.

"Ooo that is hard... I think it is going to have to go to Minho," you said and then looked at Chan, "Truth or dare, Channie?" You decided to use his nickname to see if Minho would have a reaction but it was Chan that ended up blushing.

"Dare, make it a good one," he told you.

You thought for a minute, coming up with a dare that would be good enough was tough, and trying to not be the first to turn the game sexual was going to be difficult because all you really wanted to do was kiss Chan again. You finally thought of one, though.

"Chan I dare you to show your best sexy dance moves," and even though you said sexy dance moves, you were hoping that he was just going to make it silly.

Minho started laughing as Chan took the dare very seriously. At first, you didn't realize what he was dancing to, since there was no music... but then you recognized the dance that he was doing. It was his version of the dance you did to Red Lights before you and Chan had sex. And Chan knew the exact second you realized it by how red you turned. Even though Minho wasn't there when it happened, you could tell that he realized this was suddenly an intimate moment, his ears also flushing slightly.

When he was done, he sat back on the bed and kissed your cheek lightly. Then he turned to Minho and asked, "Truth or dare?"

Minho didn't hesitate even slightly, "Dare, obviously."

"I dare you to kiss Y/N. I know how badly you want to," and even though you were surprised that Chan had dared him to do it, you were secretly glad. You had wondered if Minho would compare to Chan in the kissing department.

Minho smirked and sauntered closer to you on the bed. He was on his knees in front of you as he leaned down and grabbed you by the ponytail, tilting your head to the side. His lips inched closer to yours and you noticed that your breathing increased its pace. His mouth finally made contact with yours in a desperate kiss. Despite the fact that he had your hair in his hands roughly, his mouth was soft on yours. After a short minute, you moved away to catch your breath and bit your lip.

Minho released your hair but leaned down to whisper in your ear, "Good girl," and your face flushed again as you looked down.

Minho went and sat back on the bed and you worked up the courage to look up. Chan and Minho were looking at you with lust in their eyes. You were glad that Chan seemed to enjoy it because you had been a little worried about how he would react.

"Isn't she a great kisser, Minho?" Chan seemed like he wanted to push this interaction right over the edge of what was innocent.

"Oh yes, she's great at being submissive too, letting me grab her like that," Minho said appreciatively. "Chan-hyung, truth or dare?"

"Dare, I am curious what you will do," he told him.

"I want to see you touch her where she likes best, don't stop until you find it," it was almost like it was a command to Chan.

The devilish look in Chan's eyes seemed to radiate around the room, or maybe it was just to you. He grabbed your hand and led you off the bed, positioning you facing Minho with himself behind you.

"Look at him while I touch you, is that okay, kitten?" he asked in your ear and you nodded, too afraid to speak and let them realize just how excited you were. Your eyes locked with Minho as Chan started.

Chan chuckled and grabbed your hair and pulled your neck to one side, giving him full access. He dropped your hair and you whimpered slightly, you loved being tossed around so you were upset he let it go so quickly. But just then, his lips connected with the exposed flesh at your neck and planted wet kisses there, making you forget about why you were upset a second ago. He worked his way down your neck and his hands made contact with your breasts over your shirt, rubbing briefly before working their way down to your exposed ribs. He traced circles around your body, traveling even lower in his quest to find your favorite spot.

Minho was making the whole situation even more sensual as he watched Chan's hands travel around your body. Small moans escaped your lips when Chan reached just above your pelvis. Minho's eyes snapped to yours when he heard the noise come from you.

"Seems like she liked that a little bit, but doesn't seem like it is her favorite yet, right hyung?" Minho taunted.

"Mmm, who said I was done yet?" Chan challenged back.

What Chan had up his sleeves next took you off guard, you hadn't realized how far he was planning on going in the presence of another person but you quickly found out. One of his hands stayed on your waist and the other trailed up your thigh where your thigh chain was, going past it and pushing upwards towards your clothed heat. When his hand finally made contact over your skirt, your eyes closed and you moaned loudly. Minho mumbled something and Chan's hand that was around your waist came around and grabbed you firmly by the throat.

"Eyes open, kitten," he said it loud enough this time that Minho heard his nickname for you and he chuckled lightly.

Your eyes opened and looked into Minho's and Chan's hand went back to work. He traced small circles around your clit, causing your legs to shake lightly. The stimulation of your skirt was causing this to quickly deteriorate. Minho had a hand in his lap concealing what was sure to be a boner. He bit his lip at you, watching you moan and enjoy being touched in front of him. You wanted nothing but to be passed between them, the thoughts of this were bringing a familiar tingling sensation to build in you.

Chan continued his slow torture of your sensitive bud until your moans got too loud for his liking. He suddenly stopped and pulled his hand away, but kept the hand on your throat. You said his name breathlessly in frustration that he stopped and they both laughed.

"Such a good little slut, wanting me to let her cum in front of someone else," Chan said tauntingly. The degrading words acted as further fuel to your internal fires, you would beg at this point to be had by them if you had to.

"I agree, I think I liked it just as much as our kitten did," Minho said and moved the hand that had been concealing his boner, giving you a peek at it.

He stood up from the bed and moved to where you and Chan were standing. "I think I have learned a lot from this, haven't you hyung?" he asked and hooked a finger in the loop at your thigh chain and tugged slightly.

"Mmm, I think so. We will have to continue this another time," Chan agreed.

You pouted in frustration and were just about to argue that you had been very good and deserved a little more fun but you heard your front door open and the others returned with their spoils.

Chan and Minho laughed at your dejected face. Chan motioned for you to go fix your hair again before joining the others. The two left your room and all you could think about was how difficult it would be to keep the two out of your thoughts for the rest of the day.

The rest of the day was spent playing board games with the boys and snacking. They were so much fun to be around and you realized they were quickly becoming your favorite people to be around. You doubted if anyone wouldn't be this entranced in their company.

They left at 8 at night, which honestly, you were thankful for because you really needed to get more sleep if you were going to keep up with them. You got ready for bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next day went by in a blur, you were back to work and you had to show Seojun what you had for the Red Light's dance so far. He agreed that it was the perfect amount of sexy so far. The company really wanted this song to stand out.

You spent lunch hammering out the finer details of the rest of the dance and ended up finalizing it before the day was over. Having worked through your lunch, you were starving by the time you left the building at night.

Felix had invited you to go eat chicken with him since everyone else had eaten before him. You grabbed your bag from the practice room and headed out to the front entrance where Felix was waiting for you. He was wearing a mask over his face and held a plain black one out for you to take since it wasn't quite dark yet outside.

"How was your day? Tell me everything," you told him.

Felix talked the whole way to the restaurant. He had vocal lessons today and was really pleased with how it turned out. His personality brightened up every aspect of your stressful day. He had eaten spicy food for lunch but didn't remember what it was, even so, he loved it. After lunch, he went and practiced the dance for Thunderous with the other members. He said how much he loved dancing, how he felt the most comfortable when he was moving to music. He told you how the others seemed to love the dance just as much as he did and that you should be proud of how it turned out.

And then you were at the restaurant. Felix grabbed food for both of you and you went to the back out of the way of most of the tables so you could eat in peace. Felix came back shortly with the food, it looked like chicken sandwiches with fries and drinks. As much as you were loving Korean food, the little taste of food from home was a nice comfort.

Felix asked more things about your life before you moved here. You told him about all the jobs that you have had in the past. How even though you were depressed you always found time to dance and learn K-pop choreography to the latest songs. How much you enjoy cooking for yourself and finding different ways to make normal food items more fun.

You talked so much that by the time you were both done with your food, it was dark outside and pretty late.

"Why don't we send a selfie to the group chat?" You suggested.

Felix agreed and you both posed while he took the picture. It turned out really good and he sent it to the group chat.

Channie

Hey, if I had known you were going with Y/N I would have joined

Jeongin

Ditto

Jisung

Did you guys eat chicken?

Changbin

Was it good? Did you save me any?

Felix

Nope, none left for people who don't want to wait for me to eat

Y/N

Yeah, Felix and I had a lot of fun... wish you guys could have been here

Seungmin

Heyy.... wanna grab us some before you come home?

Felix

hmmmm NAH

You and Felix giggled at how jealous they were. You got up to grab the trash but he beat you to it. You put your masks back on and headed out. Felix walked you home and then left for the night.

You were getting ready for bed when you noticed some more text messages. One each from Minho and Chan.

Channie

Did you make it home okay?

Y/N

Yeah, just got in a little bit ago. Felix is on his way back now.

Channie

Okay, sleep well

Y/N

Night... daddy ;)

You laughed at your silly text then went to read Minho's.

Minho

What did you wear today?

Y/N

Wouldn't you like to know?

Minho

I would, that is why I asked kitten

Y/N

awe, too bad then huh? Already got out of it.

Minho

Oh yeah, what are you wearing now then?

You decided to play with him a little bit so you laid out your pjs on your bed before you put them on and sent him a picture.

Y/N

Just this probably

Minho

You haven't put it on yet?

Y/N

... nope

Minho

Plan on putting it on?

Y/N

hmmm maybe, guess you wont know though, will you? ;)

And with that, you decided to get dressed and go to bed. You could hear your phone receiving messages from your bedside table but you chose to ignore it. A little annoyance would do Minho some good every once in a while.

You woke up in the morning with a great attitude, it was partially due to the fact that you were sassy last night but also because you knew that you would get to see Chan and Hyunjin today to show them the dance parts for Red Lights and get their thoughts now that the company approved it.

You got dressed in your normal work attire and headed out as soon as you could. You wanted to be at work and ready to go for later. When you arrived at work you went to the practice room that you and Seojun usually used and you were surprised that he was already there.

"Hey, Y/N! I am actually glad you are here so early!" he said when you walked in.

"Hey, what's up?" you asked, it seemed like he wanted to tell you something important so you put your things down in the back of the room and went to join him.

"Our boss thinks it is a good idea for you to teach me the other part of the choreography so we can show them both parts at once later today. Do you think you can teach me it before this afternoon?"

You got extremely excited, you were hoping that you wouldn't have to show the two alone what the dance was going to look like and you were very comfortable with Seojun as a dance partner. You agreed and got to work teaching him what would be Hyunjin's part. It fit because he was taller and his moves most closely resembled Hyunjin's dance style.

Seojun was an extremely fast learner. He had the dance down an hour before lunch and you both had plenty of time to go over it several times before you went to grab food.

On the way down to the company cafeteria, you ran into Changbin. He was walking in the opposite direction from you and had headphones in but didn't seem to notice you. You and Seojun continued walking while you shot the group text a message asking how their days were. When you got your food you managed to look down at your messages. You had been ignoring them most of the day but you finally had time to look at them.

Minho's messages from last night basically said that you would pay for your sass the next time he saw you. You laughed at the thought of what he was planning. Seojun heard you laugh and asked what was so funny but you brushed it off and went back to your messages. The group was doing well today. Everyone seemed to be extra busy this Tuesday morning so there weren't a lot of messages.

You finished your lunch quickly and waited for Seojun to finish his food.

"Did you want to head up early to go through it a couple more times before they came? I am finished with my food," Seojun asked you. You agreed and headed up to your practice room together.

When you walked in, Seojun walked to the computer and went to set the music but decided to pause before he started it.

"What's up? Something wrong?" you asked him. He looked pretty deep in thought.

"No, nothing is wrong. I just think, as your dance partner... that I should have your phone number?"

"Sure, I am kind of surprised you didn't ask before," you told him truthfully. It had taken him way longer than you anticipated for him to ask for it.

You handed him your phone to put his number in just as Chan and Hyunjin walked into the room. You know Chan could see that Seojun had your phone in his hand but he ignored it. You were happy that he trusted you enough to not cause a fuss about it.

Seojun handed you back your phone and you added his name in his contact before saving it. You sent him a quick text with your name so he would have your number then put your phone away in your bag.

You turned to Chan and Hyunjin and greeted them. They said hello back to you and you set about putting some music on for a warm-up before getting started.

"So Seojun and I are going to show you the dance to the parts of Red Lights that need choreo, I am doing Chan's part and Seojun will be Hyunjin. You can record it if you want since we won't have much time today to work on the dance together," you spoke to them.

Chan agreed that recording it would be a good idea and set himself in the front of the room with Hyunjin and took out his phone to record it.

Now was the moment that you got a little nervous, you walked to the back of the room and grabbed the chains that were there from earlier. Hyunjin's eyes were wide as he took them in but you couldn't see Chan's face because he was hiding it with his phone. That was a small comfort, so you readied yourself and nodded to Seojun to start the song as you took your place.

The first part of the dance used chains and the effect was breathtaking. Seojun had performed it with perfection, just as you hoped. There was a small break to get in position for the next part and that too was done with no mistakes. The whole dance went flawlessly, you completely forgot who you were dancing in front of and just went with the feel of the music. And when the end came, and Seojun grabbed you by the throat, it made the two watching gasp in surprise.

You stepped away from Seojun and asked them what they thought. It was quiet for a minute while they composed themselves.

"We are going to dance like that?! I am so excited! You did awesome, Y/N," Chan showered you with compliments.

"Thanks! I was told to go verrry sexy for this dance and I hope I did it justice," and you were honest, you really did hope that it would be done justice.

Hyunjin was still quiet but his expression changed to one of being ready for anything.

Seojun left after a little bit, he had an appointment to go to. You thanked him for his help and he left.

You spent the rest of the time breaking down the dance for Hyunjin and Chan. Since there was not a whole lot of dance to go through they got down the gist of the first two parts pretty quickly.

It was cute because they kept getting nervous with each other as they danced. They would take a couple of tries to compose themselves and almost put on a different persona to get through to moves, and when they were done they would break apart instantly and start giggling.

It was the most fun you had in a while, getting to teach just the two of them. They paid close attention when you were in teaching mode but when the switch was flipped, they knew how to make you laugh really well.

You had about an hour left of time to practice and you wanted to go through the dance at least once today before they left. You had them watch the last part of the dance a couple of times on Chan's phone before you broke down the moves for them further. You practiced once with Chan, you playing the part of Hyunjin. You when move by move, your nerves climbing as it reached the moment when you would grab him by his neck. And when it did happen, it felt very out of place.

Hyunjin was laughing at the size difference between the two of you when you turned around.

"Oh yeah, you think it's so funny? Your turn. Come over here," you told him sternly.

He stopped laughing and put on his business persona. It really seemed like dancing Hyunjin was a whole other being really. His facial expressions were insane even when he was learning. He wanted to match the right emotion for every second. You admired his drive.

And when it was his turn to reach the end of the song, it looked like he enjoyed gripping your throat more than he should have. It felt almost real as your eyes rolled back. And when you turned to look back at him, you know he felt the same. His persona was gone and something else entirely was playing behind his eyes as he looked down at you.

You had to clear your throat and step away before anything else progressed. You smiled at them both and asked if they could go through the last part of the dance together while you watched. They were a little nervous but agreed. You went to relaying the counts in the front of the room as you watched them. They did a pretty good job for a first run through and you were happy with the progress on day one.

You were just about to tell them that they should go through the song once fully when there was a knock at the door. Minho entered the room and shut the door behind him.

"Hey, how is the sexy dance going?" he asked curiously. You knew they were all curious about what it was going to look like. This concept was so new for the group so you figured they would all ask to see it at some point before they were ready.

"Y/N and her dance partner let me record the full thing so we could see how it is supposed to look. Want to see?" Chan asked him.

You didn't even think about the fact that they would be able to show everyone the video. You didn't even know what the video looked like. Guess it was best to rip off that bandaid all at once. You went to stand near Chan as he pulled out the video to show Minho.

To be fair to yourself, it looked like you were really enjoying the dance. Your facial expressions met your expectations for how you wanted them to look. You spent too long analyzing everything to really capture the fact that it looked sexual. Minho had the same reaction that the others had when the end came, his gasp matching the one that you could hear over the video.

They all looked at you at that point, a thousand words in their eyes as they stared.

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thatscarletflycatcher · 2 years ago

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I have been ruminating the original post for a couple days now trying to get the words to express what I think is at the bottom of this problem, and the best simple words I can find is

Rarely a woman in media fiction has average real life woman attitudes towards clothing and make up and accessories.

And you can argue that a lot of it has to do with a sense that this sort of fiction is hightened, idealized reality, and that we are here to see pretty things and not people dressing the way they do in the street. And that is fair. But it is also fair that it sets an ideal standard of what should be.

And what I find false about specific aesthetics is that they are made to be specifically performative to give the impression of studied carelessness that is not. Let me see if I can put this as an example.

Pick Sarah Connor from Terminator.

The light colors are being used to highlight her innocence and confusion early on in the story; but her wearing pink and light blue is not directly THIS WOMAN LOVES CLOTHING AND CARES ABOUT CLOTHING AND HAS A TEAM OF STYLISTS BEHIND HER. Her hair is arranged in a period typical but not high effort haircut.

The story moves on. In terminator 2 we get a seasoned Sarah who has positively become an action woman.

Sensible cargo pants, all black representing she's now business. The fluffy hairstyle and highlights have bee replaced by a sensible ponytail with a fringe as a concession to fashion, but not really a high maintenance fringe.

Then we get... Sarah Connor in Terminator Genysis:

The sensible ponytail is now a soft, wispy fashionable ponytail. The makeup is no longer "make it look natural" makeup. Give her some deep cleavage that is an accident wanting to happen. But keep the black. This we are supposed to believe is not a fashion conscious character, that thing was just put together spontaneously.

Terminator Dark Fate reigns in the silliness:

But I'm sorry, that haircut implies Sarah Connor goes to the hairdresser every single week. It creates the illusion of gritty detachment (that is often interpreted as masculinity: her hair is short! it is bleached into a very clear tone that highlights how tanned she is and therefore how rugged and careless of her skin she is!) but the actual realistic keep-up of that hairstyle is intensive.

I think it is the dissonance of that performativeness that is uncomfortable and a bit unsettling. Ditto the MCU. But I have also seen people go on and on about how Black Widow's best hair was CATWS, which is one of the most impractical styles she ever wore (at least her hair was short in Avengers and Age of Ultron, if hairties and hairbands did not exist in that universe at that point). -As a very side note that side notes, it's been almost ten years and I'm still sighing every time someone says Nat calls herself monster in AoU. The whole point of the conversation is that Bruce is venting the unfairness of his situation: the Hulk has taken away his choice of having a normal life, and people manipulate him to use the Hulk (ultimately dehumanizing him). Nat answer is about relating to him, not as "I am a monster too", but "my choice was also taken away from me by those who only wanted to use me as a weapon". It makes Nat's betrayal later on in the movie the more painful, and results in his choice to leave the planet when Nat starts to call him back. Anyways, back to costumes.

Point is, very often the ruggedness or carelessness of female characters in movies and tv comes across as performative as much as the prep character who gets lambasted for her superficiality and stupidity. And there's very often nothing in between those poles.

It makes me think of this Spanish series, Los Misterios de Laura, about a forties-ish detective, divorced with two kids, that was later on remade in the US. This is what Laura looks like in the Spanish series:

This is what Laura Looks like in the American series:

This is what their promo pictures look like side by side:

I am sure by looking at her that Spanish Laura wears sensible clothing for her job, and that she picks her own clothes with some attention like your average woman of her social and economic position. The American Laura? Not so much.

I love you Fanny Price (Mansfield Park) for wanting to look the best in your ballgown.

I love you Elle Woods (Legally Blonde) for going to court in a pink dress.

I love you Beth Harmon (The Queen's Gambit) for using your winnings to buy nice clothes.

I love you Joan Harris (Mad Men) for showing a woman can be both sexy and very good at her job.

I wish there were more of you, instead of an endless trope of Strong Women TM acting and dressing like men.

#long post #fashion in media

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am-artist · 3 years ago

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the wilds s2 finale thoughts im mad these seasons are so short

ok damn with the future flashes ??

shelby looks great. TONI also looks great. one of the perks of the setting is that the girls with makeup on do look aged up from the island.

i find it hard to believe that shoni are permanently broken up until post island though

oh not fucking gretchen again. why is she not dead.

thank fuck it was a dream!

girlies finally realizing leah is not insane at all.

kind of wish shelby had told fatin about the ship thing instead of defaulting to toni but oh well. fatin in trees now!

“ditto bitch different her” ????????? is she saying this to shelby or about leah??? hello??

that tree is very climbable

is martha not in interviews bc shes still catatonic?? ahhhh

um this fatin & leah moment… GIRLS???? if they make them happen next season wow

honestly if we get both girl pairs and like one guy pair to be fair i would be very pleased. lgbt island

the helicopter makes so much make sense bc i was wondering how the girls wouldnt move beyond certain beats (leah not learning about fatin’s discoveries, shoni breakup) but if now is when they get sent off to interviews…. i get it

the boys being so fractured and isolated makes total sense but hurts. raf and henry bonding is very cute tho even if its over fucking seth.

i love kirin and ivan im sorry!!!! frisbee bonding excellence. i keep saying they could be excellent team parents if they tried

ooooofffff course seth’s stupid ass brings back the boat to play hero bc he Needs to be the Good Guy. jesus

kirin and seth seems like a recipe for disaster.

okay raf makes sense but i do wish ivan somehow went with because to be fair he is a fairly good peacemaker + the comedic potential of him and kirin stuck in a raft at sea together is too good

literally what is seth’s plan even. i mean theyre all stupid for rushing off aimlessly but what is his plan. “was this like fucking stupid” um yes

if seth doesnt drop the jocular act i SWEAR TO FUCK i am going to kill him.

nevermind kirin will

oh raf is going to beat seth’s ass. deserved

not more gretchen i cannot. s3 murder gretchen as genderless bonding arc

“you’re stronger now” well for starters rachel is missing a hand

leah baby i love you. a winner truly.

this leah montage!!!!

ok the fatin leah reunion really got me. my bestieeeees……….

omg crossover event. why am i getting so hyped for this meeting of groups

ugh gretchen do not ruin this for me

raf and leah i do love.

oh did all the researchers run off??? s3 dual island survival mode???? FUN

loser mom loser son moment. also dont care about this evil scientist faceoff.

PEOPLE on the inside? multiple? is shelby meant to be who we suspect?

seth is so incredibly annoying

oh season three cannot come soon enough

#the wilds #the wilds s2 #the wilds spoilers #THIS IS SO FUNNNNNN

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dream-a-little-bigger-x · 4 years ago

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Quarantine Lovers (Part 3) | Charlie Gillespie

A/N: Happy Halloween, you guys! I hope you’ve had an amazing day so far, whether you go all out for the holiday or not! Hope you enjoy this little imagine-fic-thing of celebrating Halloween in quarantine with Charlie :) Love you guys! xxx

Pairing: Charlie Gillespie x Reader

Warnings: fluff

Words: 2, 827

Happy Halloween, Witches

Ah, 2020. The year that canceled everything thus far. No traveling, no real summer. You couldn’t even get back to work and neither could Charlie. You had spent your time writing up ideas for new shows and pitching some ideas over Zoom to the rest of the Outer Banks writing team. It sucked. Mostly because you couldn’t see any family or friends in real life. And now that October has come around, it seems nothing has changed much. In fact, it’s gotten even worse.

There was a second lockdown looming and you could just about see your perfect Halloween night shattering right before your eyes. Sure, you were just planning on inviting some friends over and watching horror movies, eating pizza and snacks, but it still sucked that wouldn’t happen now after all.

Charlie had noticed on Monday how bummed you were when you realized things were getting worse. He knew how much you loved the holiday and how excited you were to see friends and spend some time with them. So, he set his plan in motion.

On Saturday morning, you wake up to a cold, empty bed and the sound of clanging pans and cutlery coming from the kitchen. Confused, and still a little sleep-drunk, you get out of bed and slip on Charlie’s sweater to keep you at least a little warm since you were just wearing a shirt of his. (You’d almost think you don’t ever wear your own clothes anymore). From the little corridor that connects the bedrooms to the living and kitchen area, you can already spot him at the stove. Curious and a little endeared that he’d be cooking this early in the morning, you make your way towards him, only to be surprised by the living room being coated in full Halloween gear. Spiders in spider webs everywhere, pumpkins, skeletons, ghosts in every nook and cranny.

“Char… Wha--?” he turns to you, eyes widening first before his smile appears instead.

“Get back to bed, I was gonna wake you up with a song.” You walk over to him, peeking over his shoulder to what he’s making. Pumpkin pancakes. He’s actually making pancakes in the form of little pumpkins. Could he be any cuter?

“You’ve missed your true calling, baby,” you tell him and kiss his bare shoulder. A light chuckle arises from his body, making his shoulders shake slightly. You then turn around to eye the feast he had already spread out on the table.

Everything is in theme. Halloween doughnuts, a giant fake pumpkin with fruit seeping out of its mouth. You assume he just went on Pinterest to inspire him and then, when walking down the aisles in the shops, just grabbed everything that seemed even slightly Halloweeny. “Can I help you with anything?” you ask, looking around for a job to do. Charlie turns around to place the plate with a pile of pumpkin pancakes on the table, placing a gentle hand on the small of your back as he leaned past you.

“No, I got it covered,” he presses a kiss to your hair before turning to go to the fridge. “Sit down, baby.” Slightly disgruntled, you sigh and sit down on the chair closest to you.

“Why are we doing this, Gillespie? Got something to make up for?” you ask teasingly after taking another glance at the breakfast spread in front of you.

“Can’t I just surprise my girlfriend with the breakfast of dreams?” He asks and places a hand on the back of your neck while leaning forward to pour some orange juice into a glass. His fingers softly scratch your scalp, and you can’t help but lean into his touch. “Besides, I noticed how bummed you were about our plans with our friends falling apart, so I came up with a plan to make it the best Halloween I could, despite being stuck inside with me.” You nearly melt at this idea of his. He did all of this. For you. Just because you were bummed about cancelled plans. How did you ever earn a beautiful, good soul like him?

“I would’ve enjoyed just watching movies tonight with you, too, you goof,” you say, which sends a smile right up to his lips. “But thank you.” He leans down to press his lips on yours quickly before turning to grab a few more things and then joining you at the table.

“So, I have an entire day of fun things planned for us,” he starts when you take your first bite of pumpkin pancake, a delightful moan escaping your lips at the amazing taste tingling your taste buds. Charlie shoots you an amused look with risen eyebrows and a smirk.

“These are good!” you exclaim, “But go on, what are the fun things you planned?” Charlie is seemingly brought back into reality by that question as he slightly shakes his head and blinks his eyes a few times quickly.

“So, remember when you kinda joked we should go as each other for Halloween?” You nod your head slowly, that was something you did suggest as a Halloween costume last month when you were planning the whole night. All your friends would’ve come dressed up. It was mandatory to do so on Halloween, you thought. “I think we should do it. We should dress as each other and then we’re going to the shops to get us some tools and pumpkins…” Your eyes widen at this, already know what the rest of his plan is.

“We’re gonna carve pumpkins?!” you nearly scream. This makes him laugh, shaking his head at how freaking adorable you are with your little bounds of excitement. It’s the same way he gets excited about the things he’s passionate about.

“Yes, we are! And then we’re gonna bake some Halloween cookies, order pizza and watch movies all night long!” You shriek with exhilaration, and get up to run around the table towards your boyfriend, attacking him with your lips on his. He chuckles against your lips, pulling you down to his lap. You deepen the kiss while your hands tangle up in his hair. This makes him stop giggling as he melts right into you, his hands roaming from your waist down your thigh and back up.

“You are the greatest boyfriend, you know that?” you tell him when you pull back, resting your forehead against his and staring in his eyes. He pecks your lips once more before leaning over to grab a piece of fruit and feeding it to you.

“You deserve it, baby,” he tells you with a shrug whilst you grab another piece of fruit and hold it out to him to eat. “We both love Halloween, so it seemed a little lame to just watch movies together, you know? That’s a regular Thursday in this household.” You giggle at that. He’s not wrong. During lockdown, you’ve watched so many movies, you’ve lost count.

“I love you,” you whisper and kiss him again. The taste of strawberry still faintly on his lips.

“I love you too, like so much.” He plants another kiss on your lips before you both turn back to your breakfast, but staying where you are; on his lap. You feed each other fruit and pancakes and doughnuts whilst chatting about how excited you were about the entire day.

After breakfast, he let you get dressed first whilst he cleaned up the kitchen. You’d suggested to help, but he insisted on you getting dressed and ready instead. So, you do. You shower, dry your hair and curl it, then put on very minimal makeup, just to hide those bags and blemishes. As an outfit, you picked out some dungarees (because, let’s be honest, Charlie looked cutest in his dungarees), steal his Sunset Curve Summer Tour ‘95 shirt to go underneath it and your white Adidas on your feet. You also steal one of his snapbacks since his lockdown-hair has needed some support to keep it out of his eyes.

Once ready, you check yourself in the full-length mirror, then nod, satisfied with the ensemble. You can’t wait to see Charlie’s reaction to this costume of yours or what he has planned for his costume.

“Cover your eyes!” you yell into the direction of the living room.

“Covered!” he yells back, and you make your way cautiously into the living room where you find Charlie on the couch with his phone in his lap and his hands over his eyes. He looks like an actual toddler like this. It’s the most endearing thing you’d ever seen, so you quickly snap a picture before stepping in front of him.

“Okay, open.” He slowly takes his hands away from his eyes, and lets them wander over your entire body. His lips part as some excess air needs to leave his lungs from that breath-taking view in front of him. “You like it?” you ask, twirling around, so he can see the entire thing. He quickly places his phone on the couch and stands up, placing his hands on your waist.

“You look better in this outfit than I ever would, Gorgeous,” he mumbles before leaning down and pressing a chaste kiss to your lips. “You make me crazy, Y/L/N.” You comb your fingers through the front of his hair, making his gorgeous eyes more visible to you.

“Ditto, Gillespie,” you whisper and kiss him once again. “Now, you get dressed. I’m curious to see what you come up with.” After having kissed your nose quickly, he dashes past you and into the bedroom, leaving you all by yourself. It takes him about fifteen minutes before his voice chimes through the apartment.

“I’m ready! Close your eyes!” You place your hands over your eyes, a smile tugging at your lips in excitement. “Okay, open.” His voice sounds closer, a little teasing, even. You slowly remove your hands, your eyes widening and your mouth dropping at the sight in front of you. He’s wearing a loose, black boiler suit, complete with red-and-white belt, exactly how you’d wear it. On his feet, he’s wearing Dr. Martin’s ankle boots.

“This is the best thing I ever did see!” you exclaim excitedly as he makes a little twirl. “We need to take a photo!” You grab your phone from the pocket of your dungarees and get it set up on a self-timer and so that it takes multiple pictures in one take before placing it on the tv stand. Once you press the button, you hurry to Charlie, who has his arms open.

“Jump!” he says, and you quickly do so, wrapping your legs around his waist at the same moment your phone starts taking the pictures. For the next few, you keep your feet on the floor, leaning against your boyfriend. The first ones, you’re looking at the camera, but Charlie’s looking at you. Then you’re looking at him but he’s not. And on the last one, you’re staring in each other’s eyes with wide smiles on your faces. For the last group of shots, you squat down and cross your arms, Charlie following your example. In the second shot, you both hold your hand up in a rock sign, sticking out your tongues. The last one of that group of pictures is of both of you falling on your butts due to the lack of balance.

“Those last ones are hilarious,” he says, pointing at the ones where you’re both on your ass, throwing your head back with laughter. “Let’s go get our pumpkins now first!”

Back home with the two biggest pumpkins you could find, -- there weren’t very many left -- the two of you start by covering the floor with an old sheet before getting your new utensils out and starting the carving process. While you’re spooning out pumpkin seeds, there’s music playing in the background, and the two of you are talking about what you’re about to do to the pumpkins. Charlie’s going to go for a Pennywise face whilst you’re cutting out three ghosts. He couldn’t help but smile at that idea of yours. You really were the cutest when you’re in your element about this holiday.

“I think I’m done,” you say, leaning back to take a last look at the entire finished product. Charlie rests his head on your shoulder, peeking over to see your piece of art. “The guitars were really hard to do.” You point to Ghost Reggie’s bass and Ghost Luke’s guitar. “But the drumsticks were easy.” Charlie chuckles and plants a kiss underneath your ear, tasting a bit of pumpkin. This makes him scrunch his nose in disgust. Raw pumpkin does not taste that great.

“How in the holy hell did you get a little pumpkin behind your ear?” he asks and takes his finger to wipe any residue away.

“I’ve got no clue,” you say and turn your head to face him, only to find a pumpkin seed stuck in his long hair. A laugh erupts from your body, shaking you from head to toe. “You’ve got some in your hair.” He tries to pluck it out, but keeps missing, so you help him out instead. “I shouldn’t have showered this morning,” you laugh, shaking your head at your own stupid desicion. Charlie laughs too before getting up with his pumpkin in hands.

“Let’s put them on the kitchen island,” he suggests and makes his way there. “I’ll grab some tealights.” While he does that, you get up too and place your Julie and The Phantoms one next to his Pennywise one. They don’t look too bad in your opinion.

Charlie returns with two little tealights and places one in each pumpkin whilst you grab the matches, but Charlie stops you before you can light them. “It’s still light out, babe. That’s not gonna have much effect,” he chuckles. “We’ll light them later. Let’s bake now!” You nod your head vigorously and skip into the kitchen.

That afternoon is spent baking cookies and cupcakes, and ends in a food fight with flour everywhere. To say this is the best Halloween you ever had would be the biggest understatement of the year. Even though it’s not exactly how you planned it, it’s still the most perfect day ever, thanks to Charlie. And that’s not even all he’d planned.

By nightfall, the two of you had lit your pumpkins, placed the treats on the coffee table and had a movie ready to play on the tv when Charlie’s phone started to ring. A little confused and disgruntled about the interruption, you peer over his shoulder to see who’s calling him. Owen Joyner wants to facetime Julie and the Phantoms

Charlie glances at you with a smirk on his face before picking up the phone. The blonde guy you’ve come to love appears on the small screen, along with Jeremy and Carolynn, and Madison.

“Hey guys!” Charlie greets excited while you offer an excited wave.

“Happy Halloween, Witches!” Owen yells. That’s when you realize they, too, are dressed up. Owen has fake blood run from his lip and has a black cape draped over his shoulders. Carolynn and Jeremy are dressed as angel and devil whilst Madison is a witch.

“What are you dressed as?” Owen asks, peering at his screen to try and figure it out.

“Each other!” you reply, which sends all of them into a fit of laughter.

“That’s very original!” Carolynn compliments. “You rock those dungarees, Y/N!”

“Thanks, angel,” you retort, a little flustered at the compliment.

The FaceTime call lasts for about an hour and a half until Charlie decides to call it quits and start watching movies instead. You bid your goodbyes to your friends before cuddling up to Charlie as he puts his phone away.

“This has really been the greatest Halloween, Char. Thank you,” you whisper and lean up to meet his lips for a sweet, long kiss.

“Anything for you, Gorgeous.” You lie down on his chest again, getting kissed on the head as you do so. You can’t help but sigh happily. Charlie really went all out with the surprises. From the breakfast spread to carving pumpkins and baking Halloween cookies to the surprise phone call from the guys and even the costume.

That night, you post a bunch of pictures to Instagram. The first is one of the posed one of your outfits, then follows the one of Charlie covering his eyes on the sofa, your carved pumpkins and the one picture where you’ve both fallen on your ass after losing balance.

“Wanna thank this little goofball for going all out on my favorite day of the year. Guess I should be more bummed about little things from now on if it means getting pumpkin pancakes, dressing up as each other and all the other amazing surprises. Thank you, baby. You really are the greatest of all time. @charles_gillespie 💗 Happy Halloween, Witches! 🎃”

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luvspence · 4 years ago

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double dates

spencer reid x reader

synopsis: a blind double date situation with derek and spencer and y/n and her friend

word count: 1k

masterlist

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“y/n pleaseeeeee”

“why? why do i need to come?”

“because he’s bringing a friend! his friend can’t just third wheel!!”

“why, why can’t he?”

“y/n what else are you gonna do”

“stay here and watch tv”

you and your best friend savannah were arguing, she needed you for a double date situation but you had no interest in coming

she was standing in front of you pouting

“fine. i’ll go”

“yes yes yes !!! thank you so much you’re the best”

she hugged you and you just rolled your eyes

you two were getting ready

“so who even is this guy?”

“derek morgan, he’s an fbi guy”

“hmmm okay than whos my guy?”

“spencer reid, he’s also an fbi guy but apparently he’s some sort of statistics expert?”

“great so i have a nerd”

she laughed

“maybe he’s a cute nerd?”

“doubtful. ready to go?”

“i am, but you clearly aren’t”

you were in merely jeans and a t shirt

“what why?????”

“my goodness y/n you’re so difficult”

she dragged you into the closet, picked out a skirt and a sweater because that was the most you were about to oblige to

“okay hard head let’s go” she said as she finished coating your eyelash in mascara

—-

you two pulled up to the restaurant, you walked in and scanned the tables for a scrawny looking nerd, when you saw a man wave to savannah

“y/n look that’s them”

she was waving to derek, next to him was a tall many with curly brown hair. dressed in corduroy slacks matched with a a grey cardigan. he smiled softly and waved to you

“oh my god”

“what?”

“mine is so cute, he’s so cute”

she merely laughed but you were caught off guard

“hi derek”

“hi sav and y/n”

you gave an awkward mini wave

“h-hi hi i’m spencer, u-uh spencer reid”

“hi, i’m y/n”

sav and derek were already in their own world, you were so insanely flustered, cheeks bright red, your knee anxiously bouncing in your seat. trying to avert your eyes from the man next to you.

he was no different, beat red, a little bit sweaty and anxiously rubbing his hand against his leg

“savanah can you come to the bathroom with me? i need your help with this” you motioned toward your eyelash and reluctantly got up to help you

“so what’s wrong with it?”

“oh nothings wrong with it i need help with spencer”

“oh my god”

“what! i have 0 experience and he’s so darn cute i mean look! what am i supposed to say??? what if he thinks i’m stupid”

she sighed and put her hands on my shoulder

“you are far from stupid y/n, and from what dereks telling me you two seem to have a lot in common”

“so what? i have no idea how to flirt, i wasn’t anticipating him being this cute”

“just be you! i’m sure he’s over there telling derek about how he didn’t tell him how cute you are!”

savannah wasn’t far from wrong, back at the table spencer was blabbering to derek

“morgan i don’t know how you convinced me to do this, and more importantly how you didn’t disclose that i would ALSO be on a date. what am i supposed to do, the reid affect usually scares off 80% of women”

“jeez kid slow down, first of all i did tell you this was a date, you just choose to think i would get stood up. second of all, by what sav says you guys are more alike than you think”

“what am i supposed to say to her? she’s so”

he had no words, he just exhaled dramatically

“don’t worry about it kid, you’ve been reading her behavior she obviously thinks you’re” he mimicked spencer’s exhale “too”

“okay okay fine”

“that it see, and plus with a face like that how could any girl resist” morgan said as he teased spencer

you and sav returned

“is your eyelash okay?”

you’d nearly completely forgotten about the lie you’d made up to leave

“oh yeah it’s fine! i usually don’t do the makeup thing so it gets hard”

“did you know that our eyelashes fall out and completely replenish themselves every 150 days. they re-grow until they reach the optimum length, fall out, and replenish themselves again. although everyone’s shedding cycle varies slightly in length, every set of human eyelashes goes through this pattern”

“no i didn’t! this quite interesting”

“you think so?”

“i absolutely do!”

you and spencer started to warm up to each other slowly throughout the dinner

“so what exactly do you do at the fbi?”

“oh so derek and i are profilers, we analyze behavior of serial killers to try to stop them, what do you do for a living?”

“that’s so cool! i’m an anesthesiologist, i work at the same hospital that savannah does”

“how interesting! so do i call you dr. l/n?”

“that’s not necessary” you laughed “would i ever call you ‘ssa reid”

“well no, but for different reasons”

you raised an eyebrow

“i have 3 phds”

“oh! well dr reid it is”

he laughed

the rest of the night was filled with talking and laughter

you two were staring and derek and sav

“i wonder why they brought us, they seem to be fine by themselves”

“i know right, sav basically had to drag me here, i’m not much of a going out person”

“same here, but sometimes it has its upsides”

you smiled at him, you were his upside

eventually you all left, spencer escorting you out, linking arms

derek said “thanks so much both of you, for giving us some of your time” he said as he pressed a kiss on savs hand

“our pleasure” sav replied giggling

spencer chimed in “yeah thank you! it was lovely meeting you”

“ditto!” you replied

as you were getting into the car spencer yelled

“y/n check your back pocket!”

you proceeded to and inside was a business card

“fbi behavioral analysis unit (BAU)

quantico, virgina

dr. spencer reid

702-799-2190”

on the bottom scribbled in blue ink said

“how did this end up in your pocket? a magician never reveals his secrets. perhaps if you ever wanted to converse again? perhaps over coffee? call me

- (dr.) spencer reid”

#criminal minds #spencer reid #spencer reid fanfiction #criminal minds fanfiction #spencer reid fluff #spencer reid fluffy #spencer reid x fem!reader #spencer x y/n #mgg

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hazza-bear-care · 4 years ago

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Bound to Adoration

A/N: I came up with this idea when I was high, so I hope this makes sense in execution.

Pairings: Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader x Bucky Barnes

Summary: Reader went out for a girl’s night and comes home crossfaded. Steve isn’t happy, Bucky and Reader try to calm him down.

Warnings: Mentions of drug use and drinking

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The night was amazing. After months and months of excruciating and time consuming missions, (Y/N) was very happy for the opportunity to go out for a night of fun with a group of her girlfriends. Club hopping was a good idea on paper, but not in execution seeing as all 6 women were stumbling through the streets wearing ridiculous heels. At the third club, the group decided to make that one the end of their clubbing journey, the sticky vinyl booth their home for the rest of the night.

“(Y/N)! Wanna go smoke a joint really quickly? I promise we’ll be back soon.” Nodding, the girls slipped out of the booth and to the front entrance of the club, the blunt already blazing. The air around them was cold, but that was soon forgotten as the skunky smell surrounded the girls with each inhale, the weed and alcohol mingling nicely. (Y/N)’s head was fuzzy, her already cheery mood boosted even more due to the joint that was rolling through her fingers. A few moments later, the joint was snuffed against the brick wall of the club and the pair decided to head back into the sweaty atmosphere of the building behind them to enjoy the rest of the partying time.

At 3 a.m., the six girls decided to call it a night after two decided to participate in a vomiting contest. They split up into two Ubers and (Y/N)’s friend sparked up another blunt, of course after confirming that it was okay with the man driving the car. The little sedan was soon hotboxed to the max, a steady cloud of weedy air settling over the group. (Y/N) took one last hit as the Uber pulled up to the gate of the Avenger’s compound.

“Do you want me to walk up with you?” The driver asked, being the only sober one in the car.

“No thank you. I appreciate it though! Night, guys!” (Y/N) got out of the car and winced at the sharp gravel under her bare feet, her heels tucked securely under her arm. She started to shiver as she punched in her gate code, the warmth of the compound seeming too far away. With a groan, she pulled out her phone and dialed the only number she could think of for whenever she had a long night.

“Where are you?” Natasha grumbled, picking up after barely half a ring.

“Just inside the gate. Took an Uber tonight.” (Y/N) responded as she tried to mask the sound of her chattering teeth.

“You’re cold. I’ll come grab you in a few.”

“Bring a hoodie!” (Y/N) finished, a light chuckle coming from the other end of the phone before Natasha hung up. Two minutes later, Natasha’s sports car was in front of the crossfaded girl. She stumbled over to the passenger side of the car and was immediately met with warm leather, Natasha’s perfume, and a soft fleece thing thrown at her head.

“Did you have fun?” Natasha asked, waiting patiently for (Y/N) to put on the jacket before driving up to the compound.

“Oh yeah, Nat. It was fantastic and very much needed.” (Y/N) slurred, the warmth of the car and the jacket comforting her so much that she almost fell asleep in Natasha’s car.

“I’m not the only one awake, sweets.” (Y/N) didn’t have to ask what she meant. Bucky and Steve never went to bed on nights their girl decided to go out, needing the assurance that she would come home safe.

“I know, Nat. Do you have any spray or something? I smell like weed.” Natasha nodded with a laugh, handing the loopy girl a bottle of body splash. After practically bathing in the spray and suffocating Natasha, the two girls exited the car and walked into the compound. Everything was quiet, almost too quiet even for (Y/N)’s crossfaded brain. She made her way to the elevator, the glass room taking her and Natasha to their respective floors and (Y/N) couldn’t have been more excited to see her men. Natasha’s floor came first, the fiery red head bidding her companion goodnight. (Y/N) used the last three minutes of her elevator ride to mentally prepare for the lecture she would get from Steve about how bad drinking and smoking are for your body and blah blah blah. She wouldn’t deny it, but it makes life more fun.

“Well, I hope you had fun, (Y/N).” Bucky and Steve were waiting for her to get off the elevator before cornering her in their room.

“I did. It was great. Thank you guys for letting me go out.” Slurring again, she stepped into the room and began discarding her clothes, opting her skin tight party dress for a pair of comfy sweats and a tight tank top.

“You smell like sweat and weed, (Y/N),” Steve grimaced as he watched her undress, marveling at her dexterity. Whenever she drank at one of Tony’s parties, she drank so much that Steve literally had to carry her back to the room.

“And what’s wrong with enjoying a little high now and then?” (Y/N) teased, wrapping herself in one of Bucky’s hoodies before fluttering to the bathroom.

“Well, nothing, but do you have to do it as often as you do?” Steve asked from his place by the bedroom door. (Y/N) froze.

“You’re kidding, right?”

“No, (Y/N) I’m not. Every night you come home and you reek of marijuana. It gets to be too much sometimes.” (Y/N) dropped the wet rage she had just placed to her face in order to remove her makeup, storming back to where Steve was still standing.

“I can’t believe you! I was expecting a lecture, but not an accusation, Steve!”

“What are you talking about? I know that this is what you’re doing whenever you go out (Y/N)!” Steve’s voice started rising, not caring that the rest of the compound was asleep.

“Steve, this is the first time she’s been high in front of you,” Bucky chimed in, the brunette spilling one of (Y/N)’s secrets.

“What? You’ve seen her like this before?” Steve asked, shocked that Bucky had seen their girl in this shape before.

“Stevie, I’ve been high in front of Bucky twice. He had to come pick me up the last time I hung out with my girlfriends because I knew you’d be worried if I didn’t come home.” Steve was still dumbfounded by what he was hearing. He trusted her with her friends, but she didn’t have to come home if she knew it wouldn’t be smart.

“And the second time would be tonight,” Bucky finalized. He enjoyed (Y/N) when she was high; she was funny and ridiculously horny, but because she was under the influence neither Steve nor Bucky would act on what she was feeling.

“But you smell like weed after you hang out with your friends?”

“Because they smoke more than I do and they smoke around me. I never partake as often as I used to before I met you guys. I may call you ‘Daddy’ in bed, but I don’t actually need you to act like a father, Steve.” In a flash Bucky was up off the bed, his metal hand tightening around her neck.

“Oh no, Doll. You’ve got it mixed up: I’M Daddy. Steve is Captain. Or do we have to remind you?” Bucky teased, his thumb traveling to her mouth and dipping behind her lips, the metal cool on her tongue. The healthy mix of alcohol and weed dancing in her body made (Y/N) shiver at the commanding tone spilling from Bucky’s lips. The soldier smirked and patted her cheek, resuming his position on the bed and leaving (Y/N) pressed up against the wall.

“I hate you, Bucky. I’m going to take off my makeup now.” Stumbling into the bathroom, (Y/N)’s hazy mind could only flash pictures of her intimate moments with her super soldiers, the projections making her weak in the knees. She knew neither of them would act on their feelings with the state she was in, but she could almost guarantee a frustrating day of teasing coming soon. Once her face was clean and moisturized, she went back into the bedroom where her favorite people were already laying; Steve on the left and Bucky on the right with a warm spot between them just big enough for her to slip into.

With the excitement of the night now completely worn off, (Y/N) was tired. She crawled quite ungracefully to her place in bed, the neediness and desire for attention settling comfortably in her bones as she snuggled under the duvet. After bugging for five kisses each from Steve and Bucky, and a LOT of fruitlessly convincing them that she was sober enough for a little more fun, (Y/N) snuggled into Bucky’s arms as Steve read A Tale of Two Cities to both of his loves until they fell peacefully asleep.

As much as he hated the smell of marijuana, Steve honestly couldn’t imagine his life without the little extra flavor (Y/N) added to his life. He was happy that she was happy and he’d do anything to keep her that way, even if it meant buying her a dispensary of her own. With a smile on his face, he kissed her and Bucky softly, wrapping an arm around his loves.

“Love you, Stevie.” A quiet mumble fell from (Y/N)’s lips as Steve settled into bed.

“Ditto, princess. Ditto.”

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