#FUNFACT: In kindergarten

[vesteneris]

Florance + The Machine, Dance Fever

Make me evil, then I'm an angel instead At least you'll sanctify me when I'm dead

[sammydem0n64]

Watched someone 100% both Kindergarten 1 and 2, so I had to return to my roots and doodle my favorite Groundhog Day protag. Cannot wait for the 3rd game I hope I get Yaoi baited (NICHE REFERENCE)

[brittle-doughie]

I’m not sure if tumblr cause something that made my ask unable to be send to you, so i hope it’s ok if i send this again 😅

I saw so many people sharing their own wonderful versions of (y/n) so i thought i take a crack at it for myself, funfact: they are inspired by a cookie that i once made back in kindergarten which is why they work alot with kids 😋🤭🥰

And also just wanna say your writing for cookie run is so good and always brightens up my day, stay well Brittle 😊😉

Really interesting take! This Y/N Cookie (or Freshly Baked Cookie in this case) is nailing the part of looking like every other cookie, especially if they’re were a former Primordial (Benign Butter Cookie in this case).

Taking on more of the caretaker role that shows up in many posts while also being pretty enthusiastic about battle is quite the duo!

Fresh Baked is pretty much every young cookies’ favorite caretaker, they always did their best to watch over them and ensure they’re safe and happy. With a little help from their hidden primordial powers to make it the best day for them!

Doesn’t Fresh Baked Cookie know? That being great with kids while also being who they are is making them look pretty attractive to certain cookies in the kingdom? You probably had long conversations with cookies like Golden Cheese or Almond Cookie when they came by to pick up their cookies.

That would be a surprise for the cookies of the kingdom that the wonderful caretaker in the kingdom gets very hyped when it comes to fights.

[mgarmagedon]

Childhood TV shows? (cartoons, disney/nick sitcoms, etc.)

THAT WILL LIKE GIANT POST BECAUSE I WATCHED THOUSENDS OF CARTOONS, SITCOMS AND MUCH MORE XDDD

Long story short, I didn't have any friends in my childhood and usually I was bullied physically and mentally at elementary school so yeee- That is why I spend 50% of the time in my home looking non stop at the TV screen and watching whatever i found (rest of the time i was playing with my littlest pet shops and monster high dolls making cults, apocalypse, and cities. I LOVED making city for my pet shops and rule them all >:D)

So I will tell about the most important ones for me, because this post would never end if I start talking about EVERYTHING (and won't talk about movies, because it's about what children channels was showing.)

In my kindergarten era my favorite cartoons was mainly on one channel BBC for kids. It was my gold, everything i needed after long day in kindergarten where children were beating shit out of me. And lately I rewatched Numberjacks, Charlie and Lola (funfact my 20y/o dog is named after her older bro XDD), Big coock and Little cook, Teletubbies, The Koala Brothers, etc. (i watched everything what was showned at that time on BBC) This shithead from Numberjack still makes me scared.

He is a demon from my past.

But my parents because they doesn't gave a shit what i was watching my top 1 kindergarden cartoon was original Ben 10 and Lady Gaga music videos (And I'm not even fucking kidding, my family has videos that i could sit for an hours and just watch poker face over and over again.)

And i also rewatched it lately and found out that most of the talking roles are shared between Ratchet and Optimus polish VAs (Jarosław Boberek and Dariusz Odija)

Later we got more channels on our old TV so I started watching channels like Nick, Disney channel and Disney XD (we had cartoon network, etc. before so yeah). And for that time Hannah Montana was perfect for me i truly love it. I loved this show. The same with ICarly (fuck Dan Schneider, fuck paramount and nick that was hiding him and other p3does for years, they are acting like disney but worse) BUT there were also sitcoms for boys, and if you know me I LOVE MEDIA FOR TEEN BOYS. After Hannah Montana stopped showing up, I really felt in love in I’m in the Band, Zeke and Luther, Kickin’ It, ESPACIALLY Crash & Bernstein, because it was mupped show but cooler for me at the time XD

More ppl should know about it XD

And after it my golden era begin, because we got even more channels and I could watch for first time show that will change my life forever, thanks to this show I'm with you guys rn and start to draw:

My first ever episode of lego ninjago was the episode where 1ep of 3 season, and it got me so hard XDD and at the time I cried me when I was 10 I cried like little baby when Zane died and was this show-don't-tell ending with Pixal. It was everything I needed... and it made me nerd also XDDD At the time i start to watching Teletoon+ like crazy!!! I watched MLP there and LPS too! And I'm so pissed of on myself, because TFP was shown there to but I didin't want to watched, because since i was youngling I hated Bayverse and was scared of their faces, so fuck you Micheal Bay, I almost missed the best TF show ever because of you :))

But also worth to talk about is The Amazing world of Gumball, oh boy I love it the same as Lego Ninjago and Nexo Knights!!! It was spiderman universum for me, when i was young, I watched since it premiered to the very end and even as a young teen I appreciated the animation and creativity that Gumball was showing us. Since today I think that animation and ideas are just pure genius and I can not even tell one thing bad about it like about Total Drama (1-3 season lives rent free in my head still, that is why I'm danganronpa fan) XDD

And now we are getting to second most necessary canon even in my life. The March 16th of 2015 first episode of polish Transformers robots in disguise was showed and it was fun for me! Fun enough that I recommended it to my friend that I created this au with, and she told me that it was cool too! And then years has passed and in 2022 she rewatched because she was bored and discovered Transformers Prime, she was so amazed of it that she begged me for MOUNTH to watch it! And guess how she convinced me to watch it??? XD she showed me that one ep that Starscream was running with KO, because zombie Silas was hunting them XDD (I'm spoiler proof, so I wasn't angry that she showed me ep from 3 season). AAAAnd that is how it started and that is why I'm with you rn and drawing transformers stuff for more than 2 years

So Rid15 literally get me into this awesome fandom!!!

And then I started using internet to the state, that I stopped watching TV at all so yeah... (i mean i was using internet since 2010 when I was 6, and using school computer to play dress up games, but yk what i mean) AND ofc there was much much much more cartoons and shows i watched BUT like I told you there is too much of it XDD

As a funfact my sister forced me to watch naruto and sailor moon in very young age, so I never watched fully and to the age of 13, because of her I HATED anime XDDD

[straightfacedstrangeness]

Have you checked out the New Urusei Yatsura?

No, but it looks really fun! I love the art style, and knowing Ataru's voice actor from Osomatsu-san it seems like really perfect casting.

Anonymous asked: Funny thing about the Ataru, Shinobu and Megane cameos in Maison Ikkoku is they could actually be canon; several episodes of the anime show Ataru has known Shinobu and Megane since they were in kindergarten!

Funfact Yotsuya or a look alike shows up as a pet store owner in Rin-ne!

Aw, that's cute. I definitely remember thinking they all seemed like childhood friends. Though I'm mixed on what headcanon to pick on for how/why they're in Maison Ikkoku world XD

Cus it'd be cute if that was really their childhood, but the characters in both series seem to show up as their adult/teen selves a lot. I was just watching Beautiful Dreamer and there were some Maison Ikkoku cameos (though all in dream sequences—Kyoko & Akemi in Ataru's harem, Mrs. Ichinose & Kentaro & maybe some others watching Ataru play tag with Lum), and a while back I found a screenshot someone took of a Maison Ikkoku game where Yotsuya has a high school photo with Ataru and Lum

(if the text copied correctly, the main text seems to read "四答さんにも がくせいじだいがあったんですねぇ。" which Google translates as "Mr. Yotsuya also had some troubles" XD )

BUT I've also seen screenshots floating around of Ataru reading the Maison Ikkoku manga and Yotsuya talking about watching Urusei Yatsura videos, so it's possible they're completely separate universes and any "cameos" are alternate timeline versions of characters, or people cosplaying as Ikkoku/Yatsura characters

BUT I really REALLY love the idea that all the Rumic series take place in the same universe, which means alien and magic and martial arts shenanigans are happening all the time in Maison Ikkoku world, but it's all offscreen and nobody talks about it because it's not as interesting as the love triangles X'D So maybe those are the real Ataru, Shinobu, & Megane as kids, or maybe science/magic reverted em to kids, or cloned em as kids, or their kid selves got pulled into the future and nobody's put them back yet.

Anonymous asked: Have you noticed Godai's friend Sakamoto is actually just Ataru's friend, Perm/Kosuke?

I've actually been headcanoning that Sakamoto, Perm, and Hiroshi from Ranma are all brothers

[gemsandr0ses]

I HAVE DIGITALDOODLEBONES FANCHILDREN

ima go from youngest to oldest

for those that don’t know wtf a doodile is, it’s what Oodle’s species is

Extra Funfacts:

Tivo showed her and her twin brother how to change the color of their screens, she was a teal-ish blue when she was born

She loves playing with princesses, princes, kings, queens, knights, fairies, etc.

Besides her brother, she only has one friend at kindergarten, her name is Mini Golf Ball

She has ADHD

Extra Funfacts:

He tends to communicate either through writing on paper or using his typing app.

Like Drawing Tablet, Tivo showed him how to change the color of his screen, and he was a green color when he was born

Despite being non-verbal, he’s pretty popular in his kindergarten class.

He’s autistic

Extra Funfacts:

He really likes cooking and baking, and helps Bone and Tivo with cooking

He plays with his younger siblings a lot, mainly dressing up for Tablet’s tea parties.

Loves to tease Oodle about being taller than him

has said “i will bite you” to at least ten of his classmates

he’s autistic

Extra Funfacts:

She has synthesia, and associates her little siblings with cotton candy, which is her favorite treat.

She’s really good at making things out of paper and tape, and has made several gifts for her family

Wants to be a traveling magician when she’s an adult

She was an older OC I made last year that I revamped.

Okay now have silly drawings I made

(might make a fic based on these)

Btw:

Bone is referred to by either mama or papa, Tivo is known as nopa (gender neutral version of mama/papa), and Oodle is called papa.

gonna go write fluff brb—

[coffeefromvoid]

Same nendnrjd thx for the tag btw

funfact about me is that the first german word i spoke was “wasser” wich means water, bc i moved to germany from brazil when i was five so i still had to have a year (six months actually) of kindergarten. And i also hate and have always hated sparkling water. The caretakers at the kindergarten always gave kids sparkling water until they asked for something else.

So i learned how to speak german out of necessity for normal water (this happened two months into kindergarten btw)

Uhh tags no pressure @catraven @chair-lie @falldogbombsthemoon @someone-kill-the-ej +anyone who wants to join or i forgot

(screw it what's a fun fact about yourself also @ people I'll go first I'm allergic to myself

@escapetheslaughter

@ugly-astral-taurus

@bees-official

@gremlininthedark

@bloodmoon-da-idiot

@multifandomcutie13 )

[mrsmoerlii]

UROS ISLANDS

20.09, Titicacasee 

Für diese Nacht hatte wir uns ein Airbnb auf den Uros Inseln, den schwimmenden Schilfinseln der Ureinwohner des Titicacasees,  gemietet. Wir ließen uns vom Taxi am vereinbarten Ort absetzen, es war ein kleiner Pier und gefühlt sehr abgelegen von der Stadt. Wir atmeten etwas auf, als einer der dort stehenden Taxifahrer unseren Host Luis kannte und uns versicherte, dieser würde gleich mit seinem Boot eintreffen, um uns abzuholen.

So war es dann auch: Luis, ein sympathischer Typ, immer mit einem freundlichen Grinsen im Gesicht, gekleidet in traditioneller Kleidung, fuhr uns in seiner kleinen Nussschale entgegen. Wir waren sofort wie verzaubert als wir durch das Schilf auf den See fuhren - diese Farben, diese Weite, diese Stille! 

Luis erklärte uns so gut er konnte in seinem selbst erlernten Englisch viele Dinge über das Leben auf den Inseln.

Hier ein paar Funfacts:

- Der Titicacasee ist der höchstgelegenste Süßwassersee der Welt.

- Es gibt etwa 200 Inseln, 10 Airbnbs und sogar ein Hotel.

- Es leben meist ca. 7 Familien auf einer Insel und es gibt immer einen Präsidenten pro Insel. Luis erzählte uns stolz, dass er in diesem Jahr diesen Posten für seine Insel innehatte.

- Alle 5 Tage müssen die Bewohner rausfahren und neuen Schilf sammeln, um es auf den Inseln zu verteilen. Im Sommer nur alle 15 tage, da dann das Schilf nicht so schnell austrocknet.

Ansonsten gibt es auf den Inseln eigentlich fast alles, was man so braucht: Kindergarten, Kirche, Schule, weiterführende Schule, Arzt usw… - man muss halt immer ein Boot nehmen! Auch wenn man direkt neben der Schule wohnt, muss man die Kinder halt kurz zur Schule fahren ;)

Nachdem wir unser süßes buntes Zimmer begutachtet und bereits schon kurz die Sonne auf unserer kleiner Terrasse genossen haben, ging es weiter mit Luis auf eine kleine Rundtour.

Er brachte uns zu einer kleinen Insel, auf der das Touriprogramm absolviert wurde: Merchandise-Artikel kaufen, Hintergrundinfos anhand kleiner Schaubilder und Modellen erklärt bekommen und zu guter Letzt: peinliche Tourifotos machen!  

Wir stellten fest: die lokale Mode stand uns nicht so gut und macht einen fetten Arsch😅✌🏼 Auch wenn man versucht möglichst sexy zu gucken…nein..einfach nein!🤣

Abends haben wir uns unter die schweren Decken gekuschelt, den Sonnenuntergang durch unsere große Panoramascheibe beobachtet und anschließend auf die funkelnde Stadt geschaut, bevor wir wohlig eingeschlummert sind. 

[hantuyangsepertiburung714]

I'm Almost Graduating Grade 6

And There's Probably Children Out There Who Graduated Kindergarten

[tfdsupplies]

This elementary school is one of the smallest in the world

[hertzimwasser]

- Gatcombe Fashion Show -

pt.2 but it's Zara time!

(and kinda sentimental)

Let's get started!

A charming, weird dress in both colors and form, probably made of velor ... what an iconic item that every girl had in her childhood in the 80-90s and early 00s. I had one myself..

Rating : Sentimental / 10

Let's stay in sentimental. I know, it's pic from 90s but oh gosh, I couldn't resist! Long skirt + oversized sweater is such a 90s teenage set, and it reminds me a lot of my mom who wore the same set as Zara. On once of her class pic,my mom had a turquoise sweater and gold pleated skirt. Another Sentimentally / 10

Denim mini skirt + white knee-length.. say my name in my kindergarten 2005 era! It was so nice set, today is "COQUETTE" or "lOLiTa" style...............

.....bitch wake up, "Lolita" ISN'T ABOUT LOVE AND IT'S NOT A STYLE AAAAA

But Sentimental / 10

It's perfect. Perfecta, perfect, perfect! White bluse,jeans, green shirt. This jeans look perfect tbh.

Funfact: Anne (who is on background) and her outfit from this pic is also my fav Anne's looks!

plus for the chunky lil boi Apollo in the photo!

Okay but let's talk about this. This vest and jacket are matchy but in such a great way that I can't. The combination of red and pink gives me the vibe of the 50s and 60s (those American lol) and a very "Grease" vibe (reast in peace lovely Sandy ..)

I think this vest and jacket they would fit perfectly in today's fashion and those short down jackets from chain stores in pastel / strong colors (bcs color depends on the season and trends). I also associate them with jackets from @ soniaandthegypsies (THESE JACKETS ARE A DREAM)

First pic, white jumper with vest it's super cutie! She's lil strawberry shake with cherry on top!!

Zara is queen headband! It's also such child things. I also wore it through in primary school because I often had Zara's length hair (imagine this...)

Color match it's my fav, red, white and NAVY! Coral from shirt is pretty!

BONUS TO THIS LOOK:

hello daddy hehe..

IT'S 1987 OKAY, DO RESEARCH, TAKE A NOTES AND THINK MORE ABOUT IT HOW MEME IS THIS PIC AND TIM'S PRESENCE

CONCLUSION: ZARA IS COOL. COLLER THAN YOU. THAN ME, THAN WHOLE OF fANNE.

Part 3?

[lillian-nator]

In one of the Ybln drabbles you mentioned that Wilbur and Schlatt are friends (aqantences?), what's their friendship like? Actually, a more broad question -- I know that Tommy is the focus, and you've talked briefly about what his social circle is like at school, but what're the other sb's friend groups like in this au? Are any of them Popular Kids™? (Also I just found your writing and it's REALLY GOOD dude! Love this au it's super cool! I'll def be reading ur other stuff when I'm not as sleep deprived lol 💛💛💛💛💖💖💖💖)

Thank You!!

SO - I mentioned this in the tag of my last post, but both Techno and Wilbur are seniors. 

Their social circles: 

Phil had just recently graduated college, (the au takes place in late winter through spring, you know when the senior parties really amp up) he is 21 years old. None of the brothers know where he works, but they know it has something to do with computers (Techno isn’t sure, but he thinks Phil builds computers). So while Phil has friends, and his own circle, we will most likely never see them because the brothers never see them. He wasn’t super popular in highschool - kind of a nerd - but in Highschool, and College he had his own close group of friends. 

Phil could live on his own, but he is waiting for Tommy to graduate highschool, he knows that it’s gonna be really tough on Tommy to watch both of his other brothers (especially Wilbur, the two have been attached to the hip since Tommy was born) go away to college next year - and he doesn't want the blonde to be alone. 

Wilbur stayed back in Kindergarten, for reasons I will never explain, making him 19. Techno did not stay back, but he also didn’t move up any grades because his mom said that it wouldn’t be good for his social skills. Techno is 18. 

For reference: Schlatt, is 18. Niki is 17 (I’m graduating highschool at 17, so it’s possible). Fundy is 18. Eret is 19 - he doesn’t go to school anymore, he is a teacher assistant, and the President of the GSA - but he still sits with his friends at lunch. 

Wilbur is popular, sure. But in a very different way than Tommy. 

Wilbur is popular in the way that everybody knows him, and a lot of people want to be friends with him, but he keeps himself to his circle. Most of the girls want to date him, sure, but nobody can tell if him and Schlatt are an actual thing or not. 

He is a music kid. He is an indie kid - lets not lie. Everyone wants to know what is up with him, but he couldn’t care less. 

Tommy is popular in like the “jock that for some reason is actually runny funny and fun to hang with” way. Like he is actually really, really popular in the I’m friends with the whole school kind of way. 

Like this kid just goes down the hallway and high fives people type of shit. 

I mean, Tommy is a star athlete. He plays varsity soccer, varsity baseball, and he runs with the varsity indoor track team in between his seasons. He has to let all of his energy out somehow. (Funfact: Punz and SapNap continuously beg Tommy to join the football team because they could use a good runner like him, but Tommy knows that he will be snapped and half, so he has to decline). Even though Tommy is friends with the entire student body, he prefers to spend time with his group [Mainly Purpled and Tubbo]. 

For reference (Tommy’s Friends): Punz is 19 - he definitely stayed back in like 7th grade. SapNap is 17. Dream is 18. George is 18.   Callahan is 17. Ponk is 18. They are all seniors. Quackity is 18. Karl is 17. They are Juniors. Purpled, Tubbo, and Tommy are 15. They are freshman. 

Techno is not popular. That’s it. 

Everyone knows him, because of his two brothers, but also because he is top of the class.

While Wilbur gets mostly B’s taking honors classes, and AP English’s; and Tommy gets most C’s in some regular, some honors classes; Techno gets all A’s in all AP Classes. 

Techno has a few friends, such as TapL (18), Skeppy (17), and Calvin (18). He’s always been acquaintances with Dream, who is salutatorian - both of them vying for the top spot. But, both of them know that Dream is too focused on football for him to really put in the time that Techno does to get Valedictorian.

Techno is also on the Varsity Baseball team with Tommy. The baseball season is the only season that Techno and Tommy get along. Tommy’s a pitcher because he is ambidextrous (true fact, Tommy actually is left handed for minecraft too), and Techno is the school’s star batter, so the two make a perfect duo. 

As for your first question, Wilbur and Schlatt’s relationship? 

Nobody knows why they became friends - nobody. 

They just did, when they were very young. 

Sometimes it’s apparent to see that they really like eachother, some days they get along extremely well, and joke together, and do science labs together. Other days though, they absolutely hate eachothers guts. Schlatt has more than once thrown a Textbook at Wilbur. And Wilbur, more than once, has split coffee onto Schlatt’s assignments “accidentally”. 

Either way, they are eachothers’ ride or die. If you mess with one of them the other will not hesitate to fight you the fuck off. 

And, to add to a point I made earlier - no matter what kind of day it is, they flirt too much to be normal. They are those friends, that no one can tell if they are actually dating or not. Schlatt has - on multiple occasions - tried to make out with Wilbur. 

Their relationship is completely and utterly platonic, but do they sure confuse the fuck out of the student body. 

[loudlyunladylike]

Ok i know it's not the same thing, Cat, but I have also fallen off a high place so 🤝 back hurts buddies

(It was a while ago at my ... 10th birthday party I think? I fell off a really high rock wall and knocked the wind out of myself for like 10 minutes :D also funfact I've fallen off a rock wall 3 times during my life. [It wasnt the same place btw. It was when i was... 5?? Sometime in kindergarten, 9?? and then at my birthday] I'm very convinced thats why my back hurts even though I'm not even an adult yet cause what else is causing my back to fucking hurt so much)

- Rain

Oh ouch ouch!! Not fun! Honestly low-key impressive that you have fallen of a wall that many times, let's hope we don't get a forth one, love and light🙌

[sweet-pea-channie]

Trust me - Peter Kavinsky Imagine (smut)

Author: @sweet-pea-channie​

Pairings: Peter Kavinsky x shy!reader

Words: 5.8k+

Request: by anon hi! how are you? i’d like to request a smut peter i x shy!reader (i think you do write smut but if i’m wrong don’t hesitate to turn down my request!) where they are dating reader is a virgin? thanks? (and i hope you had a merry christmas (if you celebrate it))❤️

Warnings: insults, smut, protected sex, fingering, swearing, self-insecure

A/N: I had so much fun writing this, because I was shy as well during my time in school. Also, thank you. I don’t really celebrate christmas because I’m buddhist but my boyfriend’s family does and so I celebrate with them together. I hope everyone of you had a wonderful time with their loved ones. 

Funfact: In Germany, we do not only celebrate christmas eve and chistmas day, we also celebrate the day after that.  

Also, I’m going with the details from the book, like Peter’s car. He’s driving a black audi with two seats in the books, ,so don’t spam me with “But he’s driving a Jeep!”

Masterlist

“Come on, Y/N, let’s just go for it!”

“I don’t know, Finn. What if he rejects me? I’ll be the biggest bogeyman ever! No one will talk about Celine anymore, it’s my name then!”

It was indeed your name after that, which was going through every hall at Adler High. But to your surprise it was not because he rejected you, it was because he had said yes.

Rumors were spreading that Genevieve had broken up with Peter after years of dating. Finn, your best friend was the only one who knew about your crush on the boy and so he kept telling you to ask him out.

But let’s be honest, you were always the shy one. You never really kissed someone, except for that one kid in kindergarten. You never really dated someone because you felt insecure about yourself. You grew up with only your father and your older brother, who was always making fun of you. Your hair was always a mess in middle school, because your dad never knew how to make a simple piggy tail or braids. So everyone else started to make fun of you until you met Finn. His mother showed you how to braid your hair or how to put it in a messy bun and since then you slowly began to feel more confident. But the past had left scars on your soul.

You never realized that people were giving you more attention in high school. You were always busy with studying or spending time with Finn. Even rumors were going around that the two of you were dating.

So you were sitting on the bleachers with Finn right by your side, reading the book that you were assigned to read in English class, but your mind was elsewhere. You were spying on Peter Kavinsky during lacrosse practice.

“Stop it, Y/N!” Finn warned you and slapped your arm.

“What?”

“You’re biting your nails, stop that!”

“Sorry, I’m just so nervous. I mean look at him! And then look at me! Look at Gen! I’m not even on his radar!” you exaggerated.

“Y/N! For real, puberty hit you in the right places! You could be the perfect ten of ten if you weren’t so shy. Be more confident. Stop hiding behind your books during lunch. Try making new friends, new girl friends! You got only me and I can’t give you the ‘Girl Talks’ that you need every now and then”, Finn said.

You remember the boys walking past the bleacher, ignoring the two of you like always. Finn nudged your side, causing you to cough. To your luck, Peter and two friends of his stopped and looked at you. You could feel your cheeks turning pink and so you hid behind your book again. Finn nudged you again before Peter could walk away and so you took all your courage and shouted after him.

“Hey Peter!”

“Hey, Y/N. What’s up?” he had asked you as he turned back around.

“Can I talk to you for a second?”

“Sure,” he replied and walked back to you.

There he stood, right in front of you with his lacrosse stick in his hands and his sweaty locks sticking on his forehead. You were lost in his brown eyes, the words you had formed in your mind were gone.

“What is it, Y/N?” Peter asked you.

“I um, just wanted to ask you, if um you would like to spend some time with me… um maybe we could get to know each other better while we drink some coffee or tea or whatever you like to drink,” you rambled.

Peter smiled at you, because he liked the way your cheeks turned pink just because of him. He knew that you were shy and nervous. He never really talked to you before but he just knew.

“I would like to get to know you better,” he interrupted you, before you could say some more disturbing stuff. “Are you free this Friday? Maybe we could hand out at Corner Café after school?”

You didn’t know what to say. He said yes. You just looked at Finn with your eyes wide opened before you looked back at Peter and just nodded. Your mouth couldn’t form any words.

“Alright, I’ll wait for you after school right outside, okay”

“Okay.”

That day marked the beginning of a great friendship. Peter helped you to get more confident, he did it with compliments, mostly. But your cheeks continued to turn pink with every compliment and he liked it. It showed him that his compliments weren’t taken for granted like they used to be with Genevieve.

Of course, your crush turned to something more. You knew that you were falling for him, but you didn’t want to because you knew that he would never date someone like you, someone so inexperienced. But Peter continued to hang out with you, even during school. He told you to sit with him and his friends, he even invited Finn to sit with you guys. Sooner or later, Finn and you became good friends with Peter and his group of friends.

You were invited to more house parties than before and you even attended those. Just a few months ago, you would prefer to stay in bed and read your books, or binge watch another series on Netflix.

So it was another house party that you and Finn went to. Peter told you that he was already there, waiting for you to arrive. You smiled at your phone when you walked up the steps to the front door and put your phone back in your pocket.

“Peter is so blind,” Finn groaned as he caught up to you.

“Why so?”

“Because he can’t see your true self. You are pretty on the inside and outside! I mean, has he ever made a move on you?” he asked you and both of you stopped right in front of the door. You could hear the people shouting over the loud music. The vibrations of the beat creeped up your feet.

“No,” you said sadly.

“Okay, let’s make a deal. If Peter doesn’t make a move on you by 1am, you’re gonna make it!”

“NOO!” you protested, ready to open the door and get the hell away from Finn.

“Y/N, I swear to god, you’ll still be single in college if you don’t change something about it!”

“Don’t change what?” another voice asked. You turned around and saw Gabe Rivera, Peter’s best friend.

“Oh nothing,” you lied and nudged Finn’s side, so he wouldn’t say anything else.

“Then what are you waiting for?! Come in!” Gabe shouted and opened the door for you.

Finn held you by your shoulders and guided you through the crowd. Finn was at least eight inches taller than you, so he could see over your head. “Peter is right over there,” he said and pointed to the other end of the room where the beer pong table was set.

You could feel it right away, the warmth spread through your body in seconds. You face was probably pink already and the smile on your face grew. There he was, standing next to his friends, laughing about something while the other teams ping pong ball landed perfectly in one of their cups. The laughs died and turned into groans. Peter grabbed the cup and gave it to one of his friends, saying “You have to drink it this time! I already had the other two!”

“Hey Peter!” Finn shouted so he could hear him. Peter turned to the side and smiled as he saw the two of you. He waved you over and excused himself for a minute so he could say hello.

Finn let go of your shoulders and pushed you forward, not even a second later you were wrapped in Peter’s arms. “So good to see you, Y/N,” he mumbled into your hair as he hugged you tight. You had your arms wrapped around his neck, your feet were barely touching the ground.

“How long can you stay?” he asked as he let go of you.

“I can stay as long as I want to. Dad only said that Finn has to drive me home safely, so no beer for Finn,” you replied. Peter was about to say something when his friends shouted for him, saying that it was his turn. “I’ll finish this and then I’ll be with you, okay?”

“Okay.”

It has been hours since Peter said that to you. You and Finn were partying outside at the moment. It was already past midnight and no sight of Peter, but you didn’t care. You were there to have fun with your friends and not to mourn after a boy that you had a massive crush on. But of course, Finn knew you too well.

“Peter’s probably busy, but don’t worry, you’ve got me!”

“I know, Finn. But it would’ve been nice to spend some time with him as well,” you told your best friend.

“Okay, maybe you can spend some time with him now!”

“What do you mean?” you asked confused.

“He’s coming! As if he could hear us talking about him. And don’t forget our deal! It’s nearly 1am,” he reminded you as he walked away. You rolled your eyes at the blonde and turned around. To your surprise, Peter was already right in front of you.

“There you are! I’ve been looking for you for quite a while now. I’m sorry, I couldn’t talk to you sooner.”

“It’s okay,” you smiled at him.

“You wanna sit down?” he asked and pointed to the outdoor lounge chairs right next to the pool. You nodded and followed him. Peter moved the chairs a little bit so could sit right in front of each other and sat down first.

“Did you have fun?” he asked you and scooted closer once you sat down. Your knees were touching and he rested his hands right above your knees on your thighs. A tingling sensation rushed through your body once his hands were on your thighs. Since you wore a black jean skirt with tights, the warmth of his hands felt pleasing.

“Yeah, Finn and I even played some pool. Greg was also here. Did you see him?”

“Yup,” he replied, popping the p. “We talked for a bit but then he had to leave. His mom’s kinda strict and he had to be home before midnight.”

“It’s pretty late, right?” you asked looking at the watch on your wrist. It was almost 1am and suddenly you remembered the deal you had with Finn. Well, basically Finn made the deal with himself because you never agreed. But you knew that Finn was right. You had to do something.

“Yes and I’m sorry that I couldn’t spend most of tonight with you. I know that you are at least a little bit sad about it.”

“Who says that?” you asked shocked. Of course you were sad but you never told him that or Finn. No one could’ve told him that.

“You may be shy and not talk about it but I can see it in your eyes,” he replied and put a strand of your hair behind your ear. A cliché that everyone made in movies or books. Your cheeks turned rose and you turned your head away, smiling like an idiot.

Okay, Y/N. Get your shit together. You can not be the shy little girl anymore, you told yourself and looked back at Peter, ready to do your move but somehow, someone else decided to do the move before you could.

Peter had his hand on your chin, ready to turn your head back in his direction but you already did that. So his hand was now on your cheek, his thumb caressing your skin. You melted into his touch and closed your eyes. You could feel his warm breath on your face and so you reopened your eyes, his face was closer than before. “Can I kiss you?”

You thought you were dreaming. Was Peter Kavinsky really asking for permission? Was he really going to kiss you?

But you couldn’t form any words, your mind was blank and so you pulled him close by the collar of his shirt and pressed your lips softly on his. Peter was caught off guard. He didn’t think that you would do something like that. Hell, not even you thought that you could do that. Peter knew that the kiss would be coming sooner or later, initiated by him, not from you. And so he kissed you back.

He put his hands on your lower back and pulled you closer, your legs were right in between his. If he pulled you any closer, you’d be sitting on his lap. The kiss was everything that you ever wished for. It was soft, not too hectic and moist. Your lips moved in sync and you could do this forever. But Peter pulled away as he heard some wooohooos from far away.

You held your eyes closed for a few seconds, trying to remember how his lips felt pressed on yours. He put his hand back on your cheek and you opened your eyes. His brown eyes were darker than before and shined like the stars in the sky.

“Wow, I never knew you had it in you,” he joked.

“Oh shut up,” you laughed and smacked him on his shoulder. “To be honest, Finn told me to tell you how I feel or do something about it before 1am. I know it sounds stupid but you also know Finn and-“

“So you were really waiting until 1am to kiss me?” Peter smiled as he took a look at your watch.

“Yeah,” you said shyly.

“And so you like me?”

“Yeah,” you said again with your head low, looking at your hands. Your fingers were shaking because you were so nervous.

“Hey, Y/N. Look at me,” he told you and lifted your head. “You can look me in the eyes while saying so. I won’t believe it if you keep staring at your hands. Because I can tell you, I like you, too Y/N. You’ve been always on my mind since sophomore year but you never realized. You’ve been so focused on other things.”

“You do?” was the only thing you could say.

“Yes, I do.”

You smiled. You couldn’t believe that Peter really liked you. You out of all people. Compared to Genevieve, who he dated for years, you were no one. You couldn’t even believe that you were on his radar for so long. “I do like you as well, Peter. But how come you’ve never said anything as well? Why wait until I,” you said pronouncing the I and pointing to yourself, “had the guts to ask you if you wanted to hang out with me?! You know how I am!”

“I would have asked you sooner or later. But look where this had gotten you now,” he said and looked over to the mass of people. You took a look around yourself. You were surrounded by lots of people, most of them you considered your friends by now. A few months ago you wouldn’t even know that most of them went to Adler High. You saw Finn standing on the balcony with Gabe. Finn gave you a thumbs up and mouthed something like “Go!”

You shook your head slightly and smiled at him before your attention was back on Peter. “I have only one question.”

“Shoot,” Peter said and stared into your eyes.

“Um… can I kiss you again?”

Peter laughed and closed his eyes, his hands were resting on your thighs. “Yes, you can,” he replied once he opened his eyes again. You smiled back at him and took one last breath before you closed your eyes and pressed your lips on his.

By Monday, everyone knew that Peter and you were together. You didn’t even have to hold hands in school. As you entered the building, all eyes were on you. It was uncomfortable. You weren’t used to this. Of course everyone had already talked about you after you asked Peter the first time to hang out with you but it was way worse now.

Peter approached you and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek. You guys didn’t even talk about your situation. All you knew was that Peter liked you and you liked him, that’s it. “Don’t worry, they’ll stop talking about us in a few days, trust me.”

You smiled at the tall boy and cuddled against his chest. Peter wrapped one arm around your shoulders and pulled you in a tight hug. It felt like he was protecting you from everyone else. “Let’s get you to class,” he mumbled into your hair and closed your locker. You nodded at him and  together you walked to your first class of the day. “It still feels so unreal.”

“Yeah? Okay, why don’t we go on a date? This Saturday? And maybe then it will feel real to you, because to me it does.”

“A real date? Like the one where you dress nice and eat expensive pasta and drink the finest wine?” you asked looking up to him.

“Y/N!” he laughed. “You gotta stop reading those novels. But yes, like a real date.”

You liked the idea of going on a real date. You read a lot about dates. Some dates were held in cinemas or cafés, some even smaller. You didn’t really care about them. That’s what you thought but once Peter told you to dress nice, you were so excited! You were so excited that Finn was excited as well. Even your dad was happy for you. But you had no one to help you to get ready.

So there you were, looking at yourself in the mirror. You had your hair straight down your back, pulling it behind your ear like you always did. The red dress was tight around your waist but loose on your breast and further down. You took one last look at yourself before you heard the doorbell ring. Running down the steps, you heard your brother yelling for you from the living room. “This is probably that Kavinsky guy for you, Y/N!”

“Yeah it is! Tell Dad that I’ll be home before midnight!” you shouted back as you grabbed your coat.

“Will do!”

You opened the front door and were greeted by a good looking Peter Kavinsky. “Hey,” you smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck. His lips found your cheek. “You look great,” he whispered into your ear and hugged you back.

“Thank you. You don’t look so bad yourself,” you said and pulled away. Peter wore simple black jeans with white sneakers and a nice black pullover. It had some white, maybe even grey sprinkles on it. But what you liked most about him was his hair. His brown locks were resting on his forehead. You loved it when he used no hair products.

“Come on, let’s go.”

Once seated inside the fancy looking restaurant, you couldn’t stop looking around you. “Peter, you know that you didn’t have to take me here just because I was drooling about those dates I’ve read a lot about.”

“I know. But I wanted to take my girl on a nice date that she deserves. Also I didn’t really have a date like this before, neither. But let’s not talk about my or your past. Let’s just enjoy this.”

It felt so strange sitting between people that were in their mid thirties or forties. You were probably the youngest there. Accordingly, you got lots of looks from the elder people around you. But this time you didn’t really care. Peter made sure that you were feeling comfortable enough.

“Hey!” he said, trying to get your attention. “Give me your hand.”

You reached over the table and gave him your hand. He grabbed it and led it towards his lips. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of your hand. “You look really beautiful today.”

“Stop that,” you whispered and looked at the plate in front of you. “You make me blush.”

“Trust me, you look even more gorgeous when you blush. You don’t have to hide that.”

“Thank you, Peter.”

“You don’t have to thank me, Y/N,” he said and let go of your hand as the waiter arrived with your drinks.

“Yes, I do. Without you, I’d still be that wallflower that no one really talked about. A lot of people wouldn’t even recognize me, if I’d be walking past them. You changed me in a good way. I’m more open for new things. I like to try out a lot of stuff, even if it’s just something to eat. So thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” he smiled at you.

It’s been two moths since Peter and you started dating. And just as he told you, you weren’t topic #1 anymore. It was that stupid girl from senior year who cheated on her boyfriend with two other boys and soon no one really talked about the wallflower dating the handsome Peter Kavinsky. Even Genevieve decided that it was enough and she stopped harassing you in front of everyone. She had always made sure that you were still feeling insecure about yourself and told you that the relationship you and Peter had, was only a dare that Gabe and Peter had. But Peter told you every time that she was lying and that you should know better. Of course you knew better.

Genevieve was just a picture that everyone had in their minds. But with just Emily Nussbaum, her best friend, she was no one. No one had a reason to talk about her. And that’s what made her blood boil. She caught you off guard this one time in the girls locker room. You were the last one just as always to get ready and head home. That’s when she entered the locker room and locked the door behind her.

“What do you want, Gen?”

“My name is Genevieve for you and I hope that you have the best time in the world with Peter.”

“Could you use any more sarcasm, Gen?” you asked, pronouncing her nickname.

“Okay, listen you little slutty plonker! First of all, Peter is not the guy you are hoping for. One day, he’ll realized what huge mistake he made, being with you, the wallflower who is so so so lonely. All he is feeling for you is pity! He doesn’t love you, he never will! I know what Peter likes and you can’t give him that,” and then she started to laugh. “Hell, I bet you couldn’t even give it to him by now. Poor Peter, has to jerk himself off thinking about me.”

The words had hit you like a brick. You knew that it was a risk dating the boy everyone knew about. You never told Peter about the encounter with Genevieve. You were keeping it to yourself. The only one you told about was Finn, and Finn was ready to smash that girls head into her locker. But you told him to leave her alone.

So here you were, in your bedroom studying for tomorrows biology test with Peter. Well, you tried to, but Peter wasn’t so keen on studying.

“Peter, please. I really have to study for this! And so should you!”

Peter groaned and turned back around. While you were laying with your stomach on your bed, head in your hands and your eyes focused on the book in front of you, Peter sat in front of the bed, right in front of you, his back was leaning against it.

“All right, but what if-“ he began and turned back around to face you. You gave him a warning look but couldn’t stay serious as he gave you his puppy eyes. You closed the book and threw it next to your bed. Peter smiled and got up in seconds. You don’t know how or when but Peter grabbed you by your shoulders and pushed you back until you were on your back and he was hovering above you. “I don’t want to study anymore, I wanna kiss you.”

He did as he said and dived in. He attacked your neck with kisses, tingling your sensitive spot in the meantime. You giggled and tried to push him off you, but no luck. He was way too heavy for you to push him away. “Peter!”

“Oh god, I love your laugh,” he mumbled into your neck before he pampered your neck and jaw with lots of kisses. It was until you grabbed his face and stared into his brown eyes that you loved so much. His lips were already pink and slightly swollen and he was giving you the most loving look he ever gave you.

“Just kiss me already,” you whispered and pulled him close. Peter didn’t waste another second and crashed his lips on yours. You could still taste the mint gum that he was chewing on not so long ago on his lips. He was always gentle at first, but once you took the lead, he put all of his emotions to the kiss. His hands were holding onto your hips, digging his fingers into your skin. Your shirt rode up a little bit when his hands wandered up. You felt your toes curl as he deepened the kiss, his grip tightening on your waist.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, letting him sink down in between your thighs perfectly. He let out a soft moan as your fingers were gliding through his hair, pulling at a few strands. He didn’t waste a second and pulled at your shirt, pushing it up your body until you could put your head through and threw it across the room.

He placed another soft kiss right next to your lips, another one on your cheek and then the last one right behind your ear, your soft spot that he found not too long ago. You whined as you tilted your head so that he could have better access to your neck, feeling the warmth on your loins becoming more and more unbearable.

“Peter,” you moaned, trying to grab his face but he wouldn’t stop licking your neck. “Peter.”

“Mhm?” he asked with his lips still on your neck.

“I have to tell you something,” you confessed and pulled away slowly.

“What it is?” he asked, his voice so raspy like he had just woken up.

You didn’t know what to say, so you put your hands on your face, trying to block him away. “I… I haven’t done it before.”

“We can stop here if you want to,” he said softly and put a kiss on your forehead, pulling your hands off your face slowly.

“No.. no… I mean, I want this.”

“You sure you want me to take your virginity?” he asked carefully still hovering above you, his face just a few inches away from you.

“Yes,” you whispered with a smile on your face. “I want you to be my first.”

“Okay,” he whispered back. “I’ll make sure to be gentle, trust me on this. But you have to tell me if you’re feeling uncomfortable and I’ll stop, okay?”

“Okay.”

Peter smiled and crashed his lips onto yours with a passion that took you off guard. He couldn’t get enough, he squeezed you close as his lips molded into yours hungrily. You were completely overwhelmed by his, his sweet scent enveloping you, the faint taste of mint on his tongue filled your mouth as he ground his hips into you.

Your hands reached under Peter’s shirt, roaming his chest, moaning at the warmth of his skin. Your nails dug in, raking down his chest as you slowly grounded against him, eager for more. When your kiss broke, Peter took your wrists in his hands and put the above your head, telling you to leave them right there.  

Suddenly, the button of your jeans popped open. Peter grinned at the shock in your face, taking advantage of your parted lips to kiss you deeply, slipping his tongue inside with a low groan. He kept one hand tight on your hips as the other continued to fumble with your pants. You could feel him tugging at your zipper, the purr or the metal coming undone loud in your bedroom. His fingers slid over the skin at your hip bone and lower as they opened up the fabric, pulling your jeans down slowly followed by your panties.

You could feel your cheeks turning pink, you were now almost completely naked. The only fabric that still covered you was your bra.

“You feeling okay?” Peter asked, making sure that you were still feeling alright. You nodded and pulled him closer to you.

Peter’s hands slid their way down your body, teasing, playing, reading the signs of your face as his finger glided across your wet heat. He held your head back with his free hand. It was slow at first, each finger playing with your warm folds, sometimes dipping the tip of his finger in. He was waiting to see how far he could push you.

“Ah…” you groaned.

A childish smile arose on his face, and you furrowed your eyebrows at him. He cleared his throat, gently sliding his finger further into your heat. Your fingers dug into his neck. Each motion became orgasmic, the simple action of his fingers sliding in and out caused your walls to seize up instantly. He moaned gently at the sounds that filled the room.

He carefully pumped faster, deeper, pushing his fingers further in and you felt yourself tighten around his fingers. You felt his thumb leaving soft circles on your clit. Your hands were clutching at the covers, balling the sheets up into your fists to avoid screaming out in pleasure. The pressure in your lower body grew, and your legs began to buckle from being held to the sides.

“It’s fine,” he mumbled, “cum for me, Y/n…”

As soon as the words left his mouth, the knot in your lower abdomen disappeared with a sharp warm feeling that covered your whole body.

You bit your lips, relaxing when he kissed your cheek. “Was this okay?”

Trying to catch your breath you nodded and stared into his eyes that turned darker than they were before. “You sure you want to continue?”

“Peter, please,” you groaned and sat up, causing him to get up as well. You reached behind your back and opened the clip of your bra, letting the straps fall down slowly. Once the bra joined the rest of your clothes somewhere on the ground, Peter’s eyes turned even darker.  He wasted no second and opened the button of his zipper. While doing so, you grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, waiting for Peter so he could stick his arms through. “Oh god, you’re so beautiful,” he groaned as he wiggled out of his pants and kept his gaze on your body. You bit on your lip, watching as Peter dropped his jeans and his boxers.

His length smacked against his stomach, standing there proud. You had to gulp, realizing that it had to fit in you. Peter grabbed his cock and pumped it a few times, precum already dripping down his length. 

You laid back against the pillows again and Peter reached into the pocket of his jeans, grabbing the condom that he kept there. You watched curiously as Peter easily opened the packet and slid it over his hard length with ease. He saw the worry in your eyes as he slid between your legs. “Hey,” he traced his thumb over your jaw. “I’ve got you,” he promised with a kiss.

Smiling, you willed the tension to leave you. “I know,” you rose onto your elbows so that you could kiss him once more. You slipped your fingers between his as he lines himself up with your entrance and slowly pushed his dick into you.

Immediately, your mouth formed into a silent “o” and you screwed your eyes shut. Your grip tightened on Peter’s hand as a small whimper left you. He was larger than you had anticipated and there was definitely some pain. However, the uncomfortable feeling was already melting away somehow and you couldn’t help admiring how full you felt. You took a deep breath as you relaxed in his grip. “Please move.”

Peter pushed a strand of hair from your face. “You’re beautiful,” he whispered before kissing your forehead. His pace was slow at first and his movements were small. His thumb rubbed against your clit as you slowly became accustomed to the feeling of Peter moving in and out of you. It didn’t take long for his actions to have you a moaning and panting mess beneath him. Spreading your legs wider, Peter gave one hard thrust and you could’ve sworn you saw stars dancing across your vision.

Judging the way your eyes fluttered shut, Peter knew you wouldn’t make it much longer. Leaning forward, his hot breath fanned out over your ear as he whispered, “You make me feel so good.” Your inner walls were beginning to squeeze against him. “So tight, so wet.” He nipped at your ear the exact moment his cock brushed against your most sensitive spot.

His one hand cupped your breast, his fingers toying with your nipple. A soft moan left your lips, so quiet he wasn’t sure if it was really you. His lips moved from your ear to the valley between your breasts and he bend down sucking one between his lips. Once he released it, he watched you bite your lips as the cold air hit your sensitive nipple.

You let out a painful whine as you attempt to rock back into him. With one last attempt, you make him look at you as you pathetically whine. Your walls caved in around Peter’s dick as the knot grew tighter. You held on for as long as you could, waiting for Peter’s thrust to lose their tempo. Your toes curled as your release came much sooner than you wanted. You let go of the knot letting your nerves ignite in pleasure, screaming out for Peter and your eyes rolled to the back of your skull.

This seems to do the trick and he bottoms out inside you with one whole thrust. Your juices drip from him as he continues his pace, his eyes dark and his body shaking with pleasure. Your senses are overfilling as his cock twitches inside you and you can feel it grow.

He was getting louder and louder above you, clearly losing control and you could only moan with him. “F-fuck..” he groans while he rides out his own orgasm. Your vision is going blurry and you’re losing the ability to catch your breath in the steamy atmosphere you created.

He stilled inside you, his heart hammering against your bare chest. He gated down to meet your eyes and the both of you chuckled.

“Thank you, Peter, for being so gentle to me,” you whispered, slowly tracing his jaw with your fingers. 

“Forever and always.”

New Peter Kavinsky imagine “Breaking walls” is up now! Click here to read!

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Two little Funfacts about myself: 

1. Since Kindergarten, I had the habit of sharing my food with people (classmates as well as teachers). 

Probably got this from my father, since he tends to bring me a lot of food/candy out of nowhere and basically always asks my best friends if they’re hungry/thirsty when I have them over.

(Considering this, my Ghost-Sona would definitely try to share her food/candy with the residents of the Last Resort, no matter who it is. :P) 

2. I was already an aunt even before I was born. (I come from a Patchwork family and my nephew is only a little bit older than me.)

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Velvet and Ivory 😀

Ivory- Describe your pajamas.

Funfact: I dont wear pajamas, I either sleep naked or in my underwear. I've tried, trust me but I feel so restricted and claustrophobic it's not fun. Maybe its because I'm *kinda* a wild sleeper. But either way pajamas are a no go, unless I'm sleeping over at someone's house or w someone else then obviously, so maybe then a HUGE t-shirt and vvvvv baggy shortssnjsjsjs

Velvet- Who was your first crush?

Theres a good four. All in kindergarten. Two boys and two girls. Skskskkss I've been a baby bisexual for the longest wow. I grew up with one of the boys still speak to him. I saw one of the girls at the store a few days ago (shes gay sksks💀) and the other two I havent seen in a whileeeeeeeeee. I was a bit of a thot, not my proudest moment.