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They’ve emailed me a link to apply for media accreditation for Osheaga, should I give it a shot?
#I lowkey wanted to skip Osheaga this year bc travel + accommodation + tickets did not justify the lineup to me#Also I think you should punt a festival before you cover it#I have not punted any festivals as a matter of fact#Our local one where you can come home and sleep in your own bed hardly counts: the whole fest was on one street#I have never camped. Not that Osheaga is a camper actually. It’s in the city.#But you’d need hotel stay n shit. Unfortunately I don’t have anyone who would put me up in Montreal#…That I know if anyway#But also phew yeah Osheaga is big! And this might be my last year at a radio station— they’re pretty clear that only on-air staff may apply#God knows what it’ll be next year right? Idk#music#Radio stuff
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10th doctor x reader - two can play that game
A/N: idk what this is I’m just trying to get my writing muse back so I’m writing anything and everything
You weren’t sure what you were supposed to be doing, but laying in the middle of some weird looking room with a man staring at you in utter disbelief was not what you were doing.
“How did you get in here?!”
“Well I don’t know man I was…”
You stopped and furrowed your brows.
“You were…?”
You looked back to him.
“Yeah I’ve got absolutely no idea what I was doing to be honest with you, but I definitely wasn’t in here.”
“Well absolutely not, I left and it was empty, I come back and you’re laying on my floor! Who are you?”
You went to sit up and you groaned a little in pain, and laid back down.
“I’m (Y/N), who the hell are you?”
“The doctor.”
He looked down at you and you looked up at him.
“That’s a stupid ass name. What’s your actual name.”
“The doctor.”
“Last name?”
“The doctor.”
“So you’re the doctor the doctor?”
You held back your grin a little bit as you watched irritation flick over his face before he looked at you, then the way you were holding your side.
“Were you hurt before coming here?” He asked.
“I could’ve been.”
“What happened? Can I take a look?”
“I’ve just met you am not letting you look at my side.”
“I’m a doctor you know.”
“No that’s just a dumb ass name you gave yourself, it’ll be fine in a few days.”
“Seems pretty serious.”
You pushed yourself up with a groan of pain and leant against the railing.
“If you won’t let me look then what happened?”
You thought for a moment.
“I think I fell of my bike.”
“You fell if a bicycle at your age?”
“No you asshole, I fell of a motorbike!” You huffed.
He raised his hands a little.
“Alright no need for yelling now. That doesn’t explain how you ended up in here.”
You looked towards the door which was cracked a little bit.
“I think I fell through your door mate.”
“Oh what?!”
He ran over to the door and looked at it, then left and came back in.
“You did as well! You crashed right through it!”
“Sorry! It was in the middle of the road, don’t put your damn weird portable home thing in the middle of the road!”
“I didn’t!”
You used the railing to pull yourself up and you stumbled a few steps, and everything began to go blurry.
“Oh standing was not a good idea.”
Before the doctor could react you crumbled to the ground with a heavy thud.
When you came too, you realised that you were laid down on the floor, a jacket under your head, and the doctor was crouched next to you.
“I’ll smack you so hard you’ll end up across the world.”
“Well, at least you’re awake.”
He moved away and you went to sit up but he stopped you.
“Don’t, just lay there for a while, you fell pretty hard.”
“I’ve got to move my bike.”
“Already done.”
He pointed and you turned your head to look at it, and then you looked at him, and brought a hand up to your side.
“I didn’t look.”
“If you did I swear to god man.”
“I swear!” He huffed.
You crossed your arms and winced a little bit.
“How long am I going to be forced to lay here.”
“Just until you stop making pained noises when you move.”
You stuck your middle finger up at him.
“Seriously it would be quicker if you just let me look.”
“Well I won’t. So.”
He rolled his eyes, and while he wondered about he tried to talk to you but all he got was sarcastic comments back.
And that was how you first met the doctor, and how you learned about him, and you bumped into him a few more times before travelling with him.
And even after a year he still got the same sarcasm and snarky responses as he did beck then.
“Did you just throw something at me?” He asked.
“No.”
He picked up the tennis ball and held it up.
“Not mine.”
“Seriously after a year we’re still doing this?” He asked.
“Shut it marshan man.”
“I.. I’m not.. I’m not from mars (Y/N), we’ve been over this.”
You grinned at him a little bit and you yawned, stretching a little bit and the doctor titled his head a little bit.
“What?”
“Do that again.”
You stretched your arms up and he pointed to your side where your shirt had lifted a little bit.
“I didn’t know you had a tattoo.”
“Huh?”
You looked down and you laughed a little.
“Forgot about that. Yeah I do, it’s a dragon, goes round my back.”
He nodded his head a little bit.
“It’s why I wouldn’t let you look at my side actually, it was only half finished then and looks weird half finished.”
“Can I see?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Why!? You can’t tell me you have a tattoo and not show me!”
“I’m not showing some alien my side of my back!”
“We’re friends!”
“You kidnapped me!”
“You agreed to come!”
You snickered a little and he rolled his eyes at you, and you walked around the console as he took a step towards you.
You backed up towards the doors of the TARDIS.
“Don’t do it.”
You grinned and slowly opened the door, and you took a step back into the grass and you ran and the doctor ran after you.
He easily caught up with you, and was quick to figure out your pattern of turns.
“This is good, great! I can do this all day!”
You stopped and you watch as he stopped and you grinned at him a little bit.
“Why do you insist on annoying me?”
“It’s funny, and you can’t say you don’t do it back alien.”
“Yeah okay you’ve got a point. How is your side by the way, does it still hurt?”
“Nah, it’s alright now.”
He nodded his head and walked over, and you both began to head back towards the TARDIS.
“Gravity is so heavy sometimes.”
“Doctor don’t you dare!”
“It just gets to me.”
He put his warms over your shoulder and his chin on your head, and you nearly fell as he walk but stopped his weight on you.
“Jesus Christ you ass!”
Grabbing his arms, you knelt down and flipped him over you, dropping him in the ground and he groaned in pain.
“I think gravity might be getting too much for me too doctor.”
“Oh no please you just body slammed me.”
You grabbed and walked around him, and you dropped yourself over him and he grunted in pain while you laughed.
He tried to push you off, but he wasn’t putting all of his effort behind it and you knew he wasn’t.
So you just stayed there, and rolled over so you were looking at the sky.
“Are we planning on getting up?”
“Nope not really.”
The doctor sighed a little bit but he moved his arm over your head so you wouldn’t hurt your neck.
He knew he was flirting with you, and truth be told you were flirting back.
All this innocently annoying behaviour was you two just flirting back and forth between one another, none of you willing to make the first move.
It wasn’t bad though, you did get along like a house on fire.
Sure, sometimes he liked to just annoy you like you annoyed him, but whatever it was he always made sure it didn’t go to far and made sure that he didn’t hurt you.
You on the other hand just loved to annoy him and he knew it, but sometimes you were nice, like right now.
You got up from him and moved, sitting above his head you picked it up and rested it on your lap, running your fingers through his hair as you looked at the sky.
The doctor smiled and closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort it gave to him.
You laid down and rested his head on your stomach instead, and you slapped his forehead.
“And it was going so well.” He chuckled.
“I’m taking a nap.”
“Seriously? Outside?”
“I. Am. Taking. A. Nap.”
“Okay.” He repeated in the same tone.
He stayed there, he didn’t bother to move, because he decided he was going to take a nap as well, but not before smacking your forehead back
#doctor who#doctor who x y/n#doctor who x reader#doctor who x you#doctor who imagine#tenth doctor#tenth doctor x you#tenth doctor x reader#tenth doctor imagine
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Next to Normal round 3 thoughts:
there’s a lot of things I noticed this time that I didn’t before but that’s just bc as a Natalie stan I must be looking at her the whole time
- I never noticed Gabe throwing Dan’s keys in Just Another Day before that’s SO funny
- I also finally saw Diana kiss Henry, she really WENT FOR IT
- is it just me or does the Wyndhams need to turn up their mics?? Maybe it’s just that I need it In My Ear Canal but I’ve noticed the singing is a bit quiet (I also didn’t notice this in Oklahoma)
- I love Gabe holding the microphones to Natalie and Dan during their I’m Alive dialogue. He might be a demon with the spirit of a dead two year old but he’s sooo silly :D
(this is getting long so more under the cut)
- something something Natalie playing her fake keyboard with the band’s piano behind her, something acting and pretending like she’s a normal person with a normal family
- I just realised that Gabe AND Natalie licks up Diana’s leg. Diversity win
- the parallels of Gabe and Diana reaching out to each other in Im Alive vs Natalie reaching down to her in Wish I Were Here (and maybe Catch Me I’m Falling) i feel sick,,,
- Gabe holding Diana in I Am the One like Henry’s holding Natalie, welcome back Freudian Gabe
- also the head kiss parallel with Gabe in Just Another Day and before he’s about to leave in I Dreamed a Dance
- the blood is so visceral but a part of me misses the bway staging too where they just walk off slowly and as dr madden talks abt Diana’s attempt. It’s basically the same thing but the reveal felt slower idk
- also man every time I miss the donmar staging of the one tiny bit where Dan’s going “Is this helping or? Di?” as Diana just walks off and back to the therapy chair. Idk it just felt like dissociation better to me, but I do like Ominous Circle Of Thinking
- I also love love love how they play the “I love you as much as I can” in this. They play it like a failed charm roll, and you really get everyone’s frustration and that she’s trying hard
- and then in Maybe when you see that Diana actually knows Natalie deeply bc she’s like her,,, hold on. Similarly, I love how the first person Natalie hugs in act two (I think?) is Diana instead of Henry. Me when the real story is between a mother and daughter (mamma Mia who)
- Diana rolling her eyes and mouthing ‘oh my fucking-‘ to Dan going “can you tell me what it is you’re afraid of” is maybe the best representation of anxiety and I’m not even kidding, MOOD Diana
- god I know it’s been in all the productions but I love how much agency Diana has, you rarely see it with mentally ill characters but she’s so funny and knows what she wants and I love her
- everyone’s said it, everyone knows it but JACK WOLFE god he’s amazing every time
- I’ve thought this both times, is it just me or when Gabe is silhouetted (I think with the music box) is his neck like inhumanly thin??? Like genuinely asking, I don’t think that’s Jack’s neck?? Is it?? Am I just misunderstanding human anatomy when someone wears a hoodie
- I’ve said it before but I Am the One reprise is one of the best scenes in musical theatre and it should end there. I’m a Light hater SORRY, I like the message a lot but it’s always felt like a studio note or something where they’ve been told that it has to be uplifting at the end or it’ll do badly and make everyone sad
- natalie,,, covering her ears and her big headphones. Autism. Also really love Eleanor’s portrayal of her anxiety. Instead of Jen’s anger, she has a hamster like anxiety quality to her (complimentary)
- also I swear I see no one talk about it WHEN GABE TOUCHED NATALIE’S HAND??? AND SHE NOTICES SOMETHING??? That’s new for this production right?? Theories???
- Natalie starting to tidy up Gabe’s toys,,, she’s breaking the cycle,, she’s the hope. And playing with them with Henry and showing him the bunny toy 😭
- I’ll say it. The “you’re like number one on my list of problems” doesn’t work that well if you don’t have Jen and Adam’s sarcasm. Too earnest. Banned.
- I’ve said a lot abt this Henry but I actually like this act 2! He plays him v desperate and anxious which I don’t think Adam does, it shows the stakes for act two. Also his arc UGH. From being a Dan parallel where he’s saying he’ll be perfect for her and that he wants who he knew and that he’ll stay anyway because he made a promise to,,, the dance and saying that he’ll stay bc he loves her and he doesn’t care if she goes crazy
- Also I think Natalie mouths ‘help me’ as she stops Henry from walking off in A Promise owwww
- also Henry apologising to the pianist after the recital (I think?) and picking up Natalie’s bag from the club 😭
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hi drift 😇 question. who are your favorite band boys who are Baby™️???? the world (me) wants to know
YOU WANT ME TO RAMBLE ABOUT BAND MEN THAT I THINK ARE NEAT?!?!
OKAY!!!!
Where do I even begin, I guess we’ll go to the OGs first which would be my favorite humans alive, a band called The Maine
Who admittedly are Grown Ass Men™️ with wives and children but like. I have grown up alongside these guys and they will always be the goofy band that owns my whole heart. (Left by nickalausstafford, right by ashleyosborn)
(Also like. I still find them utterly adorable even after 16 years) (Like look at John with his dorky lil 🤙🏻 and tell me I’m wrong)
Next we have the current baby baby, Friday Pilots Club, who are the epitome of “we need to bring back bands that all look like absolute LOSERS” (this is a direct video they themselves made btw)
Who are just. A lil group of guys. Look at them. They’re really just. Yeah. And I may or may not give a little giggle when I see their cute lil faces on my phone. And also Caleb (singer, the one all the way in the right in the first photo/white shirt fella) is a pinnacle example of “wow your voice does NOT match your face” but both are quite lovely ngl (Both by kate.liddy)
They also remind me of what I imagine Baby ST was like so like might as well throw those guys in here because idk how a masked band can be Baby™️ but.
Here they are. I guess.
Which for the record I did not babygirl that man. He did that all himself.
(Both photos by adamrosssi) (Hi iv.)
God there’s so many others too like OBVIOUSLY Pete Wentz is the ORIGINAL BLUEPRINT for babygirl band guys. All of Fall Out Boy.
20 years on, still just a lil group of dudes from Chicago. (elliotxingham took the last one I couldn’t tell you who shot the original TTTYG or SRAR covers)
Burying this down far below where it’ll hide the text so I don’t continue to embarrass myself in front of Megs (MEGS I AM SO SORRY TO ALL THAT YOU WITNESS) but John Nolan and Adam Lazarra of Taking Back Sunday are also great examples of Grown Ass Men™️ babygirls.
Adam is also the single greatest frontman I have ever watched, he is so much fun and peak “CHAOTIC MAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING” energy. (Both by salmabustos)
And then I guess to end it we’ll throw it to the ultimate baby, the babiest babygirl, and the only actual babygirl on this list (and also the reason I found out I was bi)
None other than our Queen herself.
MISS WILLIAMS IF YA NASTAAAAAAY
Hope this was entertaining and if you would like elaborations I can absolutely give more 😇
#in my defense#you gave me an opening to ramble#and I just took it#long post#like stupid long post#obligatory#i just think they're neat#answered asks#poeticheroine
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LONG POST TIME!!! Expanding on the swap au mentioned in this post cause a few people seemed interested and also I just wanted to.
Edit: this post is kind of outdated for the au and its cringe so ignore it, more roleswap stuff coming eventually maybe
The idea was originally just a joke like “what if Pokey and Paul were role swapped lol that would be fun to draw sometime for like a shitpost or for like next April fools” but it spiraled because like the original post mentioned my brain cannot leave things alone
So the lords in black + Webby are humans and some characters that were originally human take their place, I know that’s been done before but who becomes gods is different I think. I haven’t really decided who’s swapped with who, (other than Pokey and Paul are swapped and Webby and Hannah are swapped) but it’ll probably ended up being the LIB swap with their blorbos. The only thing is it’s kind of hard to picture some of these characters as that kind of evil, so I wouldn’t say they’re all chaotic evil now but they’re absolutely some kind of evil.
(It’s not like a super direct roleswap all the time but the main idea is the og gods are humans and some humans are the gods now.)
I don’t have much decided with this au yet (if you have ideas I’d love to heard them) but what I do have down I’ll put under the cut:
So human names
Pokey - Porter
Blinky - Bentley
Tinky - Terrance
Nibbly - Nathan
Wiggly - William
Webby - Willow
All of them are half siblings (except Wiggly and Webby might be twins my age headcanons keep changing) who have the same mom. They had a rough childhood and their family is very dysfunctional, they’re able to reconnect in most timelines but the stories usually start with their relationship being strained in some way.
Hannah is the youngest of the gods, Webby/Willow met her when she was a kid. At the time they acted around the same age but Willow being a human aged faster (Hannah’s actually like a few hundred years older than Willow at the least) so Hannah’s still a kid/teen. She has matured some since then though so she doesn’t act the exact same as when they met. I think that when they met Hannah would’ve been more chaotic neutral, not really understanding right and wrong and just wanting to have fun (kind of like the Collector from TOH) but thanks to her friendship with Willow she started to understand the value of life on Earth and that the adult gods are kind of awful people, so now she tries to protect humanity.
Another thing I can talk more about is what the roleswapped TGWDLM would be about since that’s where this au idea first started, still not like fully decided but there is some interesting stuff involving it.
Unlike TGWDLM where the story is sort of from the hives POV and the hive/Pokey makes choices that would point to them seeing Paul as the musical’s main character, Paul doesn’t really care about Porter, only putting special focus on him when he gets in his way. The story is more just from Porter’s POV.
It starts with Porter returning to his hometown of Hatchetfield because a musical he’s acting in is on tour there (the musical is either Mamma Mia like in TGWDLM or Santa Claus is Going to Highschool I haven’t decided which) so he reunites with his half siblings. But nothing good ever happens in Hatchetfield so a meteor crashes into the theater. Then the mayor (whoever that is in this au) just bans musicals. Note the anti musical thing isn’t a big part of Paul’s motivations in this au, it’s just kind of a thing that’s happening. If you’re going to take over the world with a hivemind you might as well ban the thing you don’t like, right? The only reason the story focuses on it at all is that this is from Porter’s POV and he’s a massive theatre kid.
Im not sure what Paul’s exact motivations are in this au, probably power/just wanting control or him trying to bring some fucked up kind of order/peace through mind control. Probably a mix of both idk. Also I don’t know what their real names are in this au but they aren’t Paul and Hannah, combing up with fancy eldritch names is hard.
In an alternate timeline where this is the musical we got instead of TGWDLM the gimic would obviously be different since the hivemind is no longer musical. Basically I picture that it would start with big grand ensemble numbers with even the solos or smaller group songs having back up singers, but overtime as more people succumb to the hive the numbers gets smaller and smaller as less people are left to participate. I’m not sure if that means the songs are diegetic and the musical-ness is actually being sucked out of the world or if it’s just a metaphorical thing to show how people keep getting infected.
Porter is upset but his siblings don’t really take things seriously until like murder starts happening and it becomes clear more is going on under the surface. So it becomes the family’s goal to survive and that goes about as well as it did for the gang in canon TGWDLM. Eventually this leads to Porter trying to destroy the hive by blowing up the meteor which also goes about as well as it did for Paul in canon TGWDLM.
Also through all this BS Porter has some kind of character arc. He probably starts of kind of egotistical and self centered, he’s not nearly as evil as canon Pokey but he’s kind of selfish and generally a jerk to those around him, mans probably has some kind of main character complex. But through all the horrors he probably starts to open up and be nicer to those around him, he still has a lot of an ego but he’s an actually nice guy who cares about his family and just wants to stop the force that’s hurting them.
If anyone actually read all of this I love you
#cresrivtalks#cresrivposts#hatchetfield#starkid#my post#swap au#pokotho#bliklotep#wiggog y'wrath#webby hatchetfield#nibblenephim#t’noy karaxis#paul matthews#hannah foster#hatchetfield au
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merms i wanna SCREAM now that the shoto fic is finally here!!!!! but i am also sad that it is the last installment of the series :((((
but anyways knowing you it will always be kept alive somehow, and i'm getting sappy and emotional bc it's been Four Years (4!!! what a big number!! that's a whole CHILD) since i started reading your stories and i'm just so grateful that i found you when i did!! a whole treasure trove of stories about the characters i so wholeheartedly adore.
thank you once again for being the amazing writer and person that u are!! i'm a firm believer that one's character really comes out in their writing (being an english major, it's hard to miss) and i can see how that is expressed in yours, with how careful and thoughtful and beautifully you write your stories. i hope you know that you're one of my most favourite writers ever!!!! and i'll probably never forget you in my life!!!! thank you for bringing so much color into my days <3333
four years!! oh my god. that’s like… full-sentences-whole-child old. we need a cake next year for number five. 🥹 idk hansy i’m like, kinda sad—a lot of what kept holding me back from finishing the first chapter was like, the sudden realisation that this was the beginning of the end LMFAOOOO—but i’ve been trying to keep in mind anon who slipped into the inbox and was like, [let’s] be excited before [we] get sad. because it’s true!! we’re at the beginning of the end—but it’s still the beginning!!! 🏞️✨ and if it’s any consolation, realistically it’ll take me like at least a year to finish this fic, lmfao, and i also wanna do my surrender one-shot collection this love (is ours), which is what i think of as the trilogy’s true ending (the epilogue is set a few years after shouto’s fic finishes), so we’re on the ride a little longer. 🥹 you’ll have to put up with me for a while yet.
idkidkdidkdidididkdddkkkdk hansy. earlier this year i kinda went through a bout of like, that preemptive grief where i just kinda came face-to-face with the fact that yeah, for the past four years this has been The Hobby, you know? like. this has been what i do for fun. and that’s a (relatively) long time and a lot of energy to spend on one thing, and it threw me into this period where i felt really isolated!! i felt silly, like, oh mermie it’s just a couple of fanfics, why are they making you sad you silly girl—and i desperately wanted reassurance that like, it was a normal part of an intensive creative process. and quite frankly i couldn’t find it LOL, i would trawl through the AO3 and fanfic sub reddits and like, try and find people who’d finished or were close to finishing long-standing series or whatever, but if i did find a couple of relevant posts they were years old, and mostly just celebratory (“I just finished my 1,000,000,000 word-long series!”). and then that fed into the, oh my god no one else is talking about this, i’ve taken too long to get to this point and now i’ve emotionally stunted myself this is terrible everything is terrible oh my god etc etc LOL. but!!! i mean, sometimes the best thing for those kinda wobbles is to just start regardless, right? get up and stumble on. 💀 PLUS the biggest thing, actually, was that i like actively reminded myself that no matter how daunting or bittersweet it was to reach the end, i wanted the satisfaction of getting us there. getting to the end of the shouto fic is getting to grab hold of that trophy……. and then we’ll get back in the car and do a victory lap with the last two one-shots in this love LOL. 🍾🏆🎊🏁
anywaysss, enough dumping LOL. hansy we have been in this together for four years. 🥹 and part of what’s gotten us this far along is the nice things you always find to say. 🥺 the race ain’t over yet but once we’ve swept up all the confetti and someone’s cleared away the champagne bottles i want you to know that i’ll remember you as apart of it, for as long as that’s a thing for me to hold. 🥹🌷
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I trust your opinion. If you were making bets about what TS11's themes, concepts and sound would be like.. What would you like& prefer? and what would you think Taylor would do?
thank you for trusting my opinion but i am god awful at predicting what taylor is going to do next. that being said:
i think something taylor learned with all too well, anti-hero, and cruel summer is to… trust her instincts, i guess? not that she hasn’t in the past, but she’s mentioned that those songs were her favorites of their respective albums, and she didn’t expect that the general public would enjoy them as much— at least, not to the degree that they have been. but they’ve all been #1s, and more impressively to me, they’ve all broken through into wider pop culture in a way that’s super hard to do nowadays. like can you tell me what’s #1 right now because i can’t. but anyways i think she’ll be following what she wants to hear a little bit more, and trusting that her and the general public’s taste is pretty aligned at the moment. so like, to boil it down into a bingo card prediction, the lead single is going to be taylor’s favorite song on the album
also, bingo square, the color will be white. no evidence just vibes
i think another thing taylor recently learned is trusting that not only her fanbase, but the wider pop landscape would accept complex ideas delivered with a complex vocabulary. in some ways i think she was really burned by me!— she had been taught that it’s the we are never ever getting back together and shake it offs that you send to pop radio, not the all too wells. and then me! got torn apart (deservedly or not), and then the world shut down and it’s not like she needs to find a tour off her next album so what the hell, let’s take out the immediate hooks and replace it with flowery language. and it was a massive hit! twice! but it’s not the kind of music she wants to make forever. so midnights was an added gamble— can you marry the hooks with the collegiate vocabulary? and you can! anti-hero was her biggest chart success ever! so i expect more dictionary/thesaurus starter pack memes in our future, no matter what genre it’ll end up in
that being said, i think she’ll be staying in pop. i maaaaybe could see a kind of pop rock thing happening— think like, the electric guitar she adds to don’t blame me when it’s preformed live.
regardless i do think she’ll be pulling in more rep influences— i’m not super in the buisness of trying to track down when exactly she’s been re-recording, so this is coming from swiftie brain rot not timeline brain rot, but if i had to guess i would say she was mostly recording rep over the summer and with the occasional ts11 track thrown in as well. but i could be wrong maybe she has three albums recorded. idk. i am very interested in what the rep sounds like though, i think that’ll be the biggest clue to what ts11 will sound like
i’m curious how auto-biographical it’ll be. honestly, i could see taylor creating a single character to inhabit and tracking their story throughout an album, which would parallel the emotions she’s going through, but not the exact situations. but that’s me projecting what i would need to do to process the fucking year she’s been through, and taylor has consistently been saying how much she gets from having people sing back the words thought she must be alone in thinking, so like maybe it’ll be intensely About Her, who knows
as for release, i’m a big post eras tour believer. like i know it’s been said a million times but god how impossible would it be to add another set to that thing. like we might get the announcement and lead single while still on tour, but not a full album
i’m also expecting a more talk-y rollout. i would bet we’re getting a couple of print interviews— not anywhere near 1989 or lover levels, but like, you know. rolling stone, vogue, maybe another time, that kind of thing. and in front of camera stuff too— zane lowe, a bbc live longe, some late night appearances, maybe going on kelly clarkson’s show. and maaaaybe a hot wings episode. maybe. i think taylor got a bit burned by the long roll out for lover, and regardless she had other priorities when it came to the midnights release, but it’s been a while and she does like to surprise people by doing something completely predictable. but also this is totally me being like pleaseeeee give interviews they help me with timeline research so much
i predict this every time but visual album!!! if i keep saying it one day it’ll be true!!! it just makes sense she’s been getting so into directing!!!
while we’re in the realm of things that would make me specifically go insane i just think it would be funny if she got paul mccartney to feature on a song. just to be petty. imagine your ex is releasing an album and she gets one of your favorite musicians to play on it. and after the sweet nothing debacle too. oh. so ouchie. also she would have paul fucking mccartney on an album that’s insane in its own right
while we’re throwing spaghetti at the wall. two word title. let’s get crazy maybe 3+ words why not (this is by far the least serious prediction if the title is more than one word i’ll lose my mind)
maybe some religious imagery for the visuals? i’m trying to think of aesthetics taylor hasn’t thoroughly explored. what’s coming to mind is stained glass windows and like, the wild west. this is not at all influenced by me being raised catholic in the american southwest what are you talking about
so to sum up i think i want a pop rock opera with a title along the lines of “the blank of firstname lastname” about a woman in the wild west that has climatic scenes in a cathedral?? i guess that’s the shape i want?? i was not aware that’s what i wanted when i started writing this post okay
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Its almost 1AM I have a interview with Wendy’s at 10:30AM so im gonna talk about my random HWS Japan headcanons until I pass out
He need reading glasses, I know we see him in the show/manga wearing them and like he may like actually need them and just uses contacts but in my mind they are only for reading. His eyes aren’t what they used to be and he needs his little nerd glasses
He likes making those bento box cooking videos, he makes them for himself and his friends/partners. He finds a lot of ways to pass the time and this is one of many. He likes making the character bentos the most, they make him smile
Gardening. Imagine walking into his backyard and seeing him on his knees tending to his strawberries and radishes just LOOK AT HIMMM!! Not only does it save him money but also makes him feel accomplished when he gets a good harvest
He typically likes doing a lot of those DIY projects, making little shelves and furniture and god knows what. He goes online and sees what new project he can make today to keep himself busy
He is actively greying and has been dying his hair for AGES. He plucks out greying eyebrow hair and stubble and dyes his hair. If someone points out a grey hair he gaslights them into thinking its just the lighting or they’re imagining things. If anyone found out he dyed his hair you wouldn’t see them the next day /j
He tried to grow a mustache in his youth but it looked so bad he repressed the memories of it deep DEEP into his mind you will never find them man. He found old paintings of his mustache and couldn’t bare to witness them anymore he buried them in his basement never to be seen again
He actively works out, he takes a 5 mile jog every morning and evening and does some biking and swimming every other day. He likes to stay fit even though he really doesn’t have to anymore. He just likes to keep his body toned. He also likes the cringe 1980’s American workout videos. He got a VHS set from America on his birthday and felt that he basically called him fat but no America just needed to get rid of them so just regifted them to him. He ended up liking them though so ig it worked out in the end
As well practices his swordsmanship, like dude we are in the modern day you do not need to know how to use a katana anymore but he does it anyway cause what if someone breaks in man you never know man una nunca sabè
Its right next to him every night and he is FAST, he even hears the slightest sound he jumps up and gets ready to slice you in half
Him and Prussia and very good friends (or maybe more idk am i pushing my PruPan agenda? YES) and he keeps a empty room for him when he decides to crash at Japan’s place for the 5th time this year. He doesn’t mind him he is very tidy and always repays the favor somehow. They like to go out for lunch and do all of the above together. They like to exchange snacks like chips and drinks.
He almost sliced Prussia in half when he crept into his room to ask him for smth when he was asleep, he only chopped off a lock of his hair and nicked his nose but nothing serious. He profusely apologized for it after and Prussia was a little shocked for a but but laughed it off and was okay. He was a but sad about the hair but it’ll grow back. Prussia knocks loud as hell now if he wants Japan for smth and he’s asleep
He keeps little historical knick knacks around his house that he should probably donate but doesn’t cause “They’re still good to use!!” Even though its a thousand year old pot that should be a health hazard. He has been wearing the same damn yukata for almost 2 centuries now cause he only wears it once every other summer summer when he finds his buried in his storage and the local museums beg to have it but he’s too attached to it to let go
He wheels around Pochi in a stroller sometimes when he feels a little silly. He loves dressing Pochi up with bows and ties and bandannas and god knows what else. That dog has been out in so many outfits bro cant catch a break
If he were human he would either pursue photography full time, his dream would be to get his photos on build boards and magazine covers. Maybe he’d be a field photographer too, go out into nature and stuff
He already does photography as a hobby but could never really do it full time cause ya know country duties
And thats it thank you for coming its now almost 2 AM lets hope I don’t regret this
#localgardenweed#the weed is rambling#hetalia#hws#hetalia japan#hws japan#hetalia prussia#hws prussia#prupan#hetalia headcanons#hws headcanons#i have more but wither they too cray cray or cringe so like one day maybe idk#I LOVE SPREADING PRUPAN BOTH PLATONIC AND ROMANTIC I LOVE THEMMMM
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through the hourglass 128. brb x oc
a/n: aaaaa yeah I'm a bit nervous??? posting this??? idk why lol .my anxiety is a bit all over the place... reblogs and comments are super encouraged <3333
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: none.
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Christmas Eve.
It should be a relaxing time to enjoy the celebrations with your family, but Beatrice was extremely nervous. She made a list of food she knew her mother would usually make and the ones she couldn’t eat, she was staring at it now, flicking her gaze back and forth as she tried to make a connection if it was safe or not.
So far…everything was good. So far.
Beatrice was with Nicole, her little daughter lying on her stomach and playing with one of the many brain stimulating toys she got. They were for eight months and up but ever since she saw Nicole playing in Evelyn’s house, Beatrice thought it’d be a good idea to do that to her and she was right.
Because Nicole was really good with the pegboard puzzles already, barely needing much direction from her parents when she did so. Beatrice leans against the headboard, chewing the end of her pen as she hears Rooster’s feet coming up the stairs, her husband stops by the threshold and leans his shoulder on it, ‘Watcha doin’?” he asks, tilting his head ‘You look focused.”
“I’m signing what I can and cannot eat when we go to my parents.” she explains, “And what I can eat without rising suspicion.”
Rooster hummed, pushing himself off the threshold to smile at Nicole, who grinned up at him before chewing the silicon star happily, “And you are keeping mommy company,huh?” he asks sweetly, kissing her forehead and sitting down next to Beatrice, Nicole was surrounded by her parents’ legs almost like they were walls, “And how is it going,so far?”
“It’s…going okay?”
He peeks over at the paper, smiling when he notices she drew tiny christmas themed pictures all over the paper, alongside tiny cannolis that had extra ‘ok’ around them, “Your mom always does something new every Christmas. You told me she did that uhh…pasta pie once.”
“‘Ncasciata.” she says, “It was pretty good too…kinda heavy. Too much work too, amazingly my mother thinks that sometimes.” she taps the paper, “I can’t have…too much fish- no I can but only certain types. Swordfish is a no no, thankfully she’s not making that this year.”
“That fish was really good.” he recalls, “It’s probably one of my favorite things I had for christmas.”
‘She’s making a huge chicken this year, no turkey. One of my father’s friends has an organic farm away from San Diego and he has these huge chickens so they got that…what else,” she flips the page, “Oh, there’s also roasted garlic potatoes,which I can eat as long it’s not too much.”
“Okay.”
“...and the dessert, from all the options,” she taps the tip on each word, “I think it’ll be either chocolate lava cake or hazelnut chocolate tart, which I can eat. It adds to the babies’ diet.” she frowns,however, “....oh god I have to think about the things my aunt is going to bring.”
“Or,” he cuts her gently, “You can stay within your mom’s cooking and don’t worry about it too much.”
“...I guess.”
He smiles,kissing the curve of her shoulder and chuckling when she squeaked and bunched up to prevent the tickling from his mustache against her skin, which of course only made Rooster kiss her even harder, nuzzling the soft skin of her neck and then propping his chin on the curve of her neck, “You are worrying too much, babe.”
“...I know, it’s not–I don’t know Roos.” she whispered, “I want everything to go well, Nicole’s was fine.” Their little daughter was now sitting up, placing shapes in their respective holes with a gentle giggle, back to them, “And I want the twins’ to be fine. And we need to be careful…and…yeah.”
Bradley hummed, his voice vibrating against her skin as he kissed her neck one more time, this time wrapping his arms around her waist as carefully as he could, bringing her closer to his side, his lips moving up to rest against her temple,”It’ll be okay.” she made a little noise that he always found adorable even if it meant she was upset. His thumb drew random shapes on the fabric of her sweater, feeling the braided wool rubbing against his finger, “You’ll see….we just gotta be careful, that’s all.”
“I know…”
“But you are also worried because of your family.”
“And Mav. And Penny.” she whispers, “And Amelia, you know I did really good at the bar. Penny didn’t notice anything and neither did Shells.” she explains, “But…what if I slip up and do something? I just want the babies to be safe… and I don’t want anyone to think I’m being a bitch or anything, I don’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings.”
Rooster loved how caring she was, it didn’t matter what or to whom,Beatrice has proven time and time again that she’s the sweetest human he had the privilege of knowing and of course, marrying and loving so much.He tries to cover his smile in her hair, sniffing the lavender shampoo that held onto the brown tresses, “You are so cute.” he whispers, kissing her scalp, “Cutest human being in this whole wide universe. I can’t handle you sometimes.”
She looked up at him with the perfect personification of the ‘:(‘ emoji and his heart clenched, “Baby….aw,honey.” he cups her close to his chest, letting her hug his middle and bury her face in his shirt, “My gorgeous girl, you are too sweet, you are too nice. You’d never hurt anyone.”
“Hrmmm…”
“I’m serious, you are just too kind.”
Beatrice only smiled up at him in thanks, then nuzzled his chest, “I try to…sometimes I think I am too kind.”
“You aren’t stupid if that’s what you are suggesting.”
Beatrice smiles more,hugging his middle and sighing quietly,enjoying the noises coming from Nicole’s constant trying to fit the shapes in its’ holes and the dogs walking downstairs, but her favorite sound had to be Rooster’s heartbeat, “Thank you,Roos.” she whispers, ‘...You know, it’s crazy that the first time you met my family was three years ago.”
“Hah.” his chest bounces with the sudden chuckle,”I had so much fun. It was the best Christmas I had in a while,gorgeous.” he says, twirling the ends of her hair with his finger as the two watch Nicole discover her brain by herself, babbling happily in front of them, “And now,I have a ring on my finger that you put it there and I put one on yours.” she giggles a bit, hugging him tighter, “We’ll be okay,Bea…I know you are still nervous,I can feel it in you.”
‘Hrm.”
“Your shoulders tense up like crazy.” he explains, running the tip of his index finger on her shoulder, following until he touched her shoulder blade, “And you clench your jaw. Not often, but enough notice.”
“Yeah…you are right.” she relaxes a bit, “I should let it go for now, if I worry too much people will…notice.I’m just not a good liar Roos,you know that.I can’t hide a lot from people.”
“I mean, you did lie sometimes.” he pinches his fingers, leaving a small space between them, “Just a little white lie. Nothing bad.”
She laughs,sighing again, “...anyway, let’s change the subject for a bit because I feel like I’ll get worse: are you excited for Virginia? We’ll go at the end of this week.”
His chest expanded over the mention of his home state, his eyes softening, “Yeah,I am.” he smiles, “I miss that place a lot sometimes.”
“...would you ever live there again?”
He purses his lips, shaking his head briefly, “Probably not. I love it there but…it brings a lot of bad,bad memories. I’d rather stay wherever you stay.” he smirks, dropping a soft kiss to her forehead, “It’s much better.”
“What if I want to go to the North Pole?”
“You hate the cold.” he says with his lips still glued to her forehead, “You’d never go to the North Pole, you’d stay somewhere warm and tropical…like Brazil.”
“Brazil,huh?”
“I had a Brazilian classmate, he was really fun.”
“And you’d go with me.”
“Of course,” he smirks, “You’d wear those tiny bikinis too,I’d be all for it.”
Beatrice swats his chest playfully and her husband laughs, holding his arms up in defense. Nicole looks back to stare at her parents, immediately forgetting about whatever she was doing to smile at them. She crawls over, squeezing herself between her parents and trying her best to push herself up only to fall back on her bottom on top of the mattress, “Birdie, you can’t stand up yet.” Rooster coos, cupping Nicole under the armpits and raising her to his lips,kissing those chubby cheeks over and over, “But with how things are going I wouldn’t put it behind you, baby girl, you are one smart little cookie.”
Beatrice just grins, watching the conversation between her husband and daughter, only looking away when her phone started to ring. Considering it was Christmas Eve, she assumed it’d be her distant relatives wishing her Merry Christmas or her siblings asking what time she was coming.
She was right about one thing.
It was her aunt Martha calling. She unlocks the phone to take the call, “Buon Natale,zia Martha.”
Her aunt’s laughter was heard by Rooster,”Preziosa, è ancora la vigilia di Natale. Christmas is tomorrow.” she says, “But, yes, buon natale. I was calling to ask if you all are coming at the scheduled time tonight?”
“Um…yeah, why?”
“No reason, I was simply curious. How is the little principessa?”
“She is,” Beatrice turns, smiling when she sees that Rooster just allowed Nicole to climb on his face and practically use him as her personal pillow, “Amazing, She’s great.”
“Good, good, she’s a healthy little baby. You two will have strong and healthy children.”
Beatrice blinked over her aunt’s words, “...thank you,auntie.”
“So don’t worry too much.”
Beatrice almost threw the phone out of her grasp, but instead chose to widen her eyes and inhale so sharply that Rooster heard her, lifting Nicole enough to look at his wife with his brows furrowed, “Thank you,zia.”
“Oh, do not thank me. I just want you all to be okay.” she put a lot of emphasis on the all “I have a special gift for you,by the way, well,all of you.”
“Oh,zia, thank you.” she says softly, “You didn’t have to.”
“Nonsense. I want to help you and your family, you know I adore all of you so much.” she could hear Martha was smiling through the phone. “Even those who aren’t here yet.”
Beatrice’s aunt was weird, she was a hippie witch that could undoubtedly control the weather and probably curse your entire generation with a snap of fingers. She figured out Nicole was to be born, was she really surprised about the sudden cryptic messages thrown her way? “...thank you,zia.”
“You are so welcome! Now, I must go, your mother needs my help with some things. I’ll see you all soon!”
“See you,zia.”
Rooster watches as Beatrice’s stare turns distant and the hand holding the phone drops to her lap, her lips in a tight line, “Bea?” he asks, flicking his gaze from the phone to her, “What’s wrong?”
“She knows.”
“Who knows?”
“My aunt.”
The dots were connected quickly, he didn’t have to think much and figure out what she was talking about. Martha knew Beatrice was pregnant,again, and mentioned it in her very own…specific way. Bradley lowers Nicole, his daughter fascinated by his mustache still and kept on brushing her tiny fingers over it, “...okay.” he inhales, arching his brows, “We should’ve expected that.”
“Roos…why is my family the cryptic Sicilian family that no one really knows how they do things?” she sounds genuinely confused mentioning that, “...I’m sorry you had to join such a crazy bunch.”
He stares at her as if she grew three heads, “Are you kidding? Have you met my friends? Have you met Mav? Who are you calling a crazy bunch?” she only smiles thankfully at him, sighing one last time and letting her back touch the headboard, “Will she say something?”
She shakes her head negatively, “No, she’s not the one who announces it to people, she didn’t announce Nicole’s. She…probably wants to talk to me about it, give me some tips since she had twins and such…I mean, that’s what I’m hoping.”
“Then it’s all good.”
“I guess.” she murmurs, “The one thing I don’t need is my mother appearing like a pirate’s parrot on my shoulder when that happens. Then we’ll be really f-ed up.” she murmured, tossing the phone to her side and interlacing her hands on top of her navel, looking over at Nicole and her wandering little hands all over Rooster’s face, “You okay over there?”
He gives her a thumb up and the side of his mouth quirks up in a smile, “Great. She’s just exploring.”
“Aa!”
“Yeah, you are.” he picks Nicole from his face and blows a raspberry under her chin,earning a high pitched giggle that only made their hearts fill up with joy. He pulls back to smile at Nikki, holding her just a few inches above his head, ‘Can you imagine hearing something so sweet three times?” he asks, playfully swaying their daughter as if she was bobbing in the ocean very gently, “The house is going to be so full of life.”
Beatrice smiled back, leaning her temple against the headboard, “Yeah…it will be.”
“You are still nervous.” he says without taking his eyes off Nikki, “Because of your aunt.”
“I mean,yeah.”
“You said she wouldn’t mention it.”
“She won’t but,” she sighs, “I don’t know, I’ll have to talk to her about it, if she says something. I kinda want my parents to know about it too? And Mav…ugh,this is stressful. I hate it.”
“Stress isn’t good for the baby.”
“I know.” she says, “...at least you’ll be there with me.”
“Always,gorgeous.” he says as if it’s obvious, smirking at her. He sees that her brows are still furrowed so he gently brushes his thumb over the small crease, then drags it to the tip of her nose and then over her lips, letting her kiss the pad of his thumb, “We’ll be okay.”
Beatrice doesn’t say anything, but nods with an appreciative smile before she drags herself to the edge of the bed, “I’m going to take a shower.” she says,running her hands through her hair, “Set our outfits ready and…then get the dogs?”
“I can do that.” he says, scooting to the edge himself, “The gifts are at your parents’ so that’s one thing less to worry about.”
“Yeah…right.”
“Bea,” she looks up when he calls, his eyes soft and smile gentle, “Baby, we’ll be fine. I promise you.”
Beatrice only gives him one weak smile then turns on her heel to the bathroom,disappearing from his view. Rooster stares at the space she once stood, then looks down at Nicole, holding her up like the precious doll she was, “Baby girl,we are going to give mommy a nice Christmas.”
“Aa!”
“Hell yeah we are.” he adjusts her on his grasp,”She deserves it.”
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Does anyone have any cool sexy dilf stories? Like stories that you wouldn’t mind sharing of y’all with dilfs?? Idk I feel like I need to live vicariously through you guys jajsjsjs —
Okay so I know you posted this last week but I have to tell someone 💀
So since the beginning of uni I’ve had a crush on my chemistry professor, and let me tell you that the first day I had his class all I did was fantasize about him😭😭
This man is 6’4 (I’m 5’3🤭) so the height difference is so hot. He’s 35 (I just turned 20), he’s half Mexican half Colombian (he curses in Spanish when he drops something or is just mad and it’s the hottest thing ever). He has brown eyes and his hair is like Ari’s hair (all i can think about is how hot it would be to rake my nails through his hair while he’s eating me out). Also he’s so fucking buff holy shit, like his biceps are the size of my head and every time he wears a tight shirt/blouse it literally makes me want to do unspeakable things. For reference he kinda looks like Miguel O’hara (idk if you watched Spiderman into the Spiderverse but that man is hot as hell), but he has fuller lips. He also has a beard which also kind of the same to Ari’s beard.
So here’s where the actual story begins😭😭. He has a daughter who’s 8 years old - btw he’s not married and her mom isn’t in her life, I don’t know why - so my cousin who’s also 8 years old happens to be in the same class as her and they’re literally best friends. I didn’t know at first that her dad was my professor (and the guy I dream about) until my aunt asked me to pick my cousin up from school and I see him talking to his daughter and my cousin. When I tell you I almost melted because he was so sweet with them😭😭😭 When they saw me walking towards them he was also surprised to see me, but then he smiled and made small talk 😫
Next day when I see him in class, he asks me to stay behind and when I tell you I almost fainted. I’ll type out the interaction because it’ll be too confusing.
Professor: “Hey, so I didn’t know you were related to (cousins name)”
Me: “Yeah, her moms my moms sister so different last names haha”
Professor: “So, I wanted to ask if it’s okay for her to come over next week? I tried to catch your aunt and ask but she’s always there earlier than me, (daughters name) and (cousins name) wanted to watch a movie and just play.”
Me: “Oh yeah, I’ll ask my aunt. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind (cousins name) talks about her a lot.”
Professor: “Yeah those two are really close.”
Me: “But sure I’ll ask my aunt and get back to you tomorrow.”
Professor: “Thank you it’ll mean a lot to them.”
So after this we just quickly said goodbye and when I walked out the classroom I almost threw up he made me that nervous😭😭 It’s the way he was standing as well, he was standing and kind of half sitting half leaning on his desk and his blouse that day was a white so I kinda saw abs (slut) 😫😫😫 honestly feels like something out of a movie😭
Anyway so I came home and I was going to my aunts house anyway for dinner with the whole family (I’m Moroccan so these kind of big dinners are almost every week💀). So when I’m there I ask her and she first was kind of iffy about it because she doesn’t want to send her 8 year old to a random mans house (her words, not mine😂) even though she knows his daughter. And then my other cousin who’s my age and knows about my crush on him, jokingly said “maybe she should go with her, he’s her professor so she already knows him”. I swear to god I wanted to strangle her right there and then because my aunt thought it was the best idea ever and now she wants me to go with her.
I feel like this is getting really long so I’ll try summarize what happened afterwards😭. So the next day I don’t have chemistry so after I was done with all my classes I walk over to his classroom. This man was just sitting there drinking coffee and working and I thought (still think) it was the hottest thing ever. When he sees me walk in he smiles at me and greets me. I greet him as well and tell him what my aunt said.
Me: “Maybe a bit weird but my aunt wanted me to come with (cousins name) to keep an eye on her you know? If that’s okay with you of course.”
Professor: “Yeah no that’s fine don’t worry about it, besides it’ll be nice to have someone there to keep me company.”
WHEN HE SAID THIS I SWEAR TO GOD HE SMIRKED/SMILED AT ME I CANNOT MAKE THIS SHIT UP😭😭😭.
Anyway I gave him my aunts number so they can arrange it and then we said goodbye and stuff and I left. My hands were shaking when I was walking out of the classroom, he makes me that nervous😭 My aunt called me Sunday morning telling me that the playdate is next week. Either he or my uncle is gonna bring us.
I normally have his class on Monday but he wasn’t there, I think he had an appointment or something😔 But I do have his class today so lets pray he’s there🤞🏼🤞🏼
I’m sorry if this was really long but I honestly feel like this is too good to be true, and when I saw your post about any dilf stories I immediately thought about him. I also wanted to tell someone who won’t judge me and I honestly love your vibe so I hope you won’t think I’m weird or something 😭. I also need advice because what the hell do i do?!?! I have such a big crush on him, besides the looks he’s so sweet but also so serious and bossy (idk what to call it but it’s hot😫😫).
I’ll keep you updated if you want if anything else happens🥴🥴🥴
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Oh my god bestie I am so intrigued but at the same time you are twenty years old and that is a BABY to me practically so idk idk idk what to say!!!! Pls just be sensible about this… men love to take advantage of younger girls and I know you don’t want to hear this 😭😭😭 but I feel like I have to say it otherwise I’d be being fake 🥲🥲
Of course, you’re entitled to do whatever you please! And honestly HONESTLY this professor seems into you but the fact that he’s a professor and you’re his student is a red flag??? Right??? Like… you’re his student 😭😭😭 on top of that he is a lot older than you so please be careful!!!
Apart from that why does this sound like such a picture perfect fanfic scenario?? Like lmfao wow I didn’t realise y’all were out here literally being real life Y/Ns meanwhile all my professors have been ugly and lame 😂😂😂
#I feel like my answer is totally not what you wanted to hear 😭😭😭#but if a 35 year old man is interested in a girl who just turned 20… meaning you were a teenager last year…. IDK IDK IDK#it’s iffy to me#BESTIEEE I AM SORRY JUST PLS BE CAREFUL#anon#💐 anon#and I don’t condone it ajdjskskak I’m sorry girl I’m just being honest
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https://www.tumblr.com/webslingingslasher/760007558328107008/j-oh-my-god-ive-missed-you-so-much-has-happened
ok so background: i just joined the senior company at my local volunteer fire station (so i can respond to calls) im not technically an emt yet but im going on calls to observe. the boy (who im gonna refer to as 🩺 because why not, and he’s always wearing his fancy stethoscope around his neck) is an emt as well, a few months older than me.
so the first call i go on i’m observing, he’s treating the patient and we’re both in the back of the ambulance. we transport the patient to hospital, and on our way back he’s showing me the ipad and how we document patient care and stuff. and he’s sitting really close. as in our thighs and sides are TOUCHING. and not just like barely i mean our legs are pressed UP AGAINST each other. and then there’s a part about capillary refill (how fast blood returns to the fingernail and color is regained after pressing down on it) and i forgot what it was so i asked and instead of doing it on his hand he does it on MINE and like, multiple fingers too. and THEN i needed to clean something and need to wear gloves (ppe ‼️) and he asks what size i need and im loke “idk a small probably” and he HOLDS UP HIS HAND TO COMPARE MY HAND SIZE TO HIS.
moving on. next standby we’re both sitting at high tops facing the tv where he’s playing some video game. he starts stomping his foot and i look over and he sees my face and is like “there was a caterpillar” and im like “did you kill it” and he’s all confused and says yes (🚩) and we’re going back and forth for a few minutes bc i was like i would’ve taken it outside bro. later on im bored so i ask about the video game and he’s telling me about it and all that stuff.
up until this point i was like okay, maybe he’s trying to say smth or maybe he’s just clueless and is trying to be nice since we have to work together and we’ve known each other for a little while atp. after last night tho im convinced (and so are all my friends who have weighed in) that he’s into me.
OK NOW LAST NIGHT so a few days ago i had posted a tiktok w pink skies by zach bryan and it was just sky pictures i took bc i love taking sky pictures and i captioned it “yall don’t know zach bryan like i do” and he liked the video (he doesn’t follow me but we are contacts in each others phone so yeah) but last night we had engine room at the ems station (we have 2 stations, one for fire, one for ems, all this happened at the ems station, engine room is just cleaning the room with all the vehicles) and i get there (right at 6:30, literally exactly when it started) and he immediately starts teasing me for being late. THEN he comes up to me and is like referencing my caption being all “only *I* like zach bryan” and teasing me and shit and then we talk for a minute about both liking zach bryan and then i told him the caption was a dig at a girl i don’t like (half true) bc she likes zach bryan and i am a certified gate keeper ‼️ and he’s all interested like “who is it” (background info: he’s a grade older than me, just graduated from the public school i used to go to until freshman year when i switched to private school. the girl im referencing also went to this public school and switched to my private school at the same time as me, and is pretty “well known” in our area.) so i told him like im not telling you bc you might know her, he kept asking so i ended up just telling him and he says he doesn’t know her. so that was that last night.
TOMORROW NIGHTTT we’re going on a little field trip (i’m the only one calling it that because it’s funny) and he’s coming on it, it’s an hour drive away from the fire hall and i don’t know who is driving with who but it’ll be interesting for sure. i’ll give you an update tomorrow if you wish, but that’s everything for now. so yeah, this was long but i hope you enjoyed :D
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the full body pressing had me leaning in...
the HAND COMPARISON finished it.
like, the man is slutting himself out for you!!!!!!
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ALSKFJG to be fair Reedy i for one am not complaining about the length over here, there's a thrill to each update. Idk if I've mentioned before that the first thing i do when I'm scrolling through ao3 is to set my filters tl show only complete works. I'm not strong enough to deal with uncompleted works, but at the same time, if i go on too long like that, i end up missing the thrill of just... Going along for the ride, checking when there's an update, hyping myself uo when there IS and I'm not ready to deal with it, taking a moment to breathe after i read it, get lost in the possibilities of what's to come until the next chapter comes out
Like... It is fun, to be able to enjoy a story to it's fullest extent, and there's a certain joy that can't be replicated by reading it all in one sitting, a joy that comes from having to sit with what you have and *wonder*
And BOI am i fucking wondering what's going to happen, i have a ticking time bomb stressing me out constantly in the form of a somewhat unhinged but ultimately baby 14 year old called Azula, and meanwhile zuko is sneaking into sokka's bedroom and I'm just here sitting watching reading knowing that's just BEGGING for trouble bc WHAT IF SOMEONE COMES IN, and also toph absolutely knows bc she literally can feel the extra heartbeat but she minds the business that pays her
I hope it's that, anyways, and not toph waiting for the moment to bully sokka, which i WOULD appreciate but... I wouldn't wish to be sokka for that if that's the plan. And talking about bullying. JET JET JET JET. You've got me over here stressed out for jet waking up bc like... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH. PAIN. I WANT HIS PAIN. I CRAVE HIS SUFFERING. I NEED TO SEE WHAT HE'LL DO NOW. Reedy what have you done to me. You have me rooting for jet. In a twisted backwards way but still
And katara deserves the world, she has no idea what's coming and god will she hate it but she's doing her best she deserves some vacations. They're not coming tho. Bc as soon as jet wakes up to cause problems on purpose she'll probably find out zukka is a thing and she still doesn't like zuko so the poor girl is bound for whiplash and then the water tribe is getting into ba sing se but not for long! Because Azula is a menace and she's out for blood and i oove her but that kid needs to be adopted soon before she burns the world (is she going to get adopted? Puppy eyes over here begging for her to be adopted. She'd look great in water tribe blue) (i know that's not what this story is about but a guy can dream ok?)
Anyways. This is what you do when you leave me to think about the future of the story for too long. The possibilities are simmering in my brain
-Fragile heart
Hahaha - well we are officially on this journey together pal! Im glad you hopped on before we got to the end lol.
Im confident a certain earth bender knows that a certain highly strung fire bender is sneaking in through the window at night. Im sure she is just waiting for the right time to commence the teasing.
Jets awakening won’t be next chapter but the one after that! (I couldn’t fit it all this next chapter haha) but it’ll be a mess I can assure you that.
Katara isn’t getting a break anytime soon! & no I’m sure she won’t be THRILLED to find out about zukka mostly because her interaction with Zuko doesn’t go so smoothly next chapter ha……. Oops
As for azula…. Hmmm….. we’ll see ;)
#this isn’t really an adoption fic#& azula would needed to have started to adoption process books 1 to actually believe she would be able to be adopted#not this late into the game#but I do have plans for the Princess#she isn’t just going to pop up randomly haha#but once she becomes a player in this story she isn’t going away#so seriously…. enjoy the time without her here lol#because it’s all fun & healing & of course angst because she comes in#when azula shows up the fun over#OK FRAGILE HEART ANON#IF THAT IS YOUR REAL NAME…..#;););;);)#I will see you soon I’m sure#(yes I see you telling at me in your other ask)#(but in my defense you’re the one who is being HOSTILE ;))#hahaha I love you sorry#liab#ITF#FHA#fragile heart anon
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BAU x Male!reader - comfortable
Please could I get a second part to ‘Comfortable’, a couple of years later and the reader has had top surgery and has been on testosterone for a while. It’s a rare day off for the BAU, they’re taking the kiddos to the beach and the reader panics because they’re still a bit self conscious about their surgery scars. Could the team all be really supportive and the kids (Jack, Henry and Michael) practically drag the reader into the sea, and that’s when Hotch realises he has a massive crush? Fluffy ending if possible, and bonus points if the reader has tattoos and piercings! Thanks 😁 - @the-imitation-blog 💜
A/N: I didn’t include Micheal cause idk who that is
Part two:
Sitting in the sand, you leant back on your hands as you smiled at Will, JJ, Henry, Hotch and Jack all playing on the edge of the water.
“Come on man, surely you gotta be roasting.” Derek said.
You looked at him and shrugged a little as you took the water bottle he offered you.
Derek sat next to you, taking a drink from his own water.
“You really not gonna take the shirt off?” He asked.
You shook your head and watched as Emily and Garcia walked over.
“Really?” Garcia asked.
You nodded and they sat down, doing anything to encourage you to take your shirt off, mainly worried about you sitting in the heat with a shirt on.
“You’ll get a patchy tan.” Rossi said.
You laughed a little, looking at him and Reid as they both came over.
They sat down as well.
“You know, there’s nothing wrong with having scars, right?” Emily said.
“We’ve all got scars. They’re nothing to be worried about.” Reid smiled.
“Thanks guys… it’s just… it’s hard you know…?”
They nodded.
“Well, how about you go swimming in the top?” JJ offered.
The rest had come over, and the boys were running around everyone laughing and cheering to themselves.
You smiled as you watched them.
“Come on, it’ll be fun. We’ve all been in the water but you.” Hotch said.
The two boys immediately stopped at looked at you.
“Come on the water!” Henry yelled.
“Yeah! Come on! Come on!”
They both tugged your hands and you laughed softly, standing up you pretended to complain and fight them as they dragged you to the water.
You walked on, kicking some water about with your legs as you turned around.
“Happy now?” You laughed.
“Yeah!” They cheered.
You smiled and sat down with them, listening to them as they talked to you about the water and what they had found and what they had been doing.
Hotch walked over and sat next to you, smiling as he listened to you talking to the two boys about the ocean.
“You know a lot about the sea!” Jack beamed.
You smiled and reached out, ruffling his hair a little bit.
“I love the ocean, I used to swim all the time.”
“Can you still swim?!” Henry beamed.
You thought for a moment.
“I think so, I might be a bit rusty.”
“Teach us! Teach us!” The boys cheered.
You smiled and nodded your head, and you looked to Hotch.
“Wanna help?”
“Absolutely.”
So you began to teach the two how to swim with Hotch’s help, and it was a load of fun but soon the two boys grew tired and left the water.
You and Hotch stayed in the water, you just floating with the waves while Hotch looked down at you smiling.
“You’ll catch a cold.”
“Nah I’ll be fine.”
“Uh huh, and when you get in the car in a soaked shirt?”
You opened your eyes and looked at him.
“You do have a good point.”
You gestured for him to wait there and you got out of the water, walking over to your towel you looked around.
You didn’t want to take your shirt off, but you didn’t want to travel all the way home in a soaked shirt either.
So you peeled it off and set it on your towel to dry out and immediately ran back out towards the water.
Hotch looked at you as you ran back out, and his eyes were glued to you.
As you ran over and you stopped when you saw him looked at you and you frowned a little, covering the scars from your surgery with your arms.
“Sorry…” you mumbled.
“No! Oh god no I’m not staring at you! I just didn’t realise you had tattoos..”
You looked at at him, then at your chest and stomach with the black ink on then back up to him.
“Oh yeah I’ve had a lot of these for years, some are new, like this one.”
You moved your arms and pointed to the dragon ground across your pecs, and up and around your shoulder.
You began pointing tattoos out to him and walked him through them, and you pointed to a dove on your side.
“I don’t really know why I got this I’m pretty sure I was drunk.”
Hotch laughed softly.
“Yeah I wouldn’t be surprised by that, but how come they stop here?”
He lightly touched your shoulder and you looked at him.
“Most workplaces don’t allow tattoos, so it’s easier to limit them, plus I never really knew what I wanted to get on my arms. Like with all of these it doesn’t matter no one sees them but me.”
“Do you have more?”
You beamed brightly at him.
You pulled up your short legs to show him your thighs which were covered in more tattoos.
Letting the short legs drop, you turned around and he looked at your back.
A large sword went down your spine, plants weaving in and around it.
You then dropped yourself in the water and he laughed, wiping some water from his face and he looked down at you to find you beaming up at him.
Hotch stared down at you and you stared down at him.
“What?” You asked.
Hotch blinked a little and shook his head.
“Nothing. Nothing, you look perfect.” He smiled.
“Thanks…”
Hotch just carried on looking at you while you closed your eyes and he reached out to grab your arms when you started to drift away with the waves.
You smiled, wrapping your hands around his wrists, and Hotch realised something then.
You were perfect to him.
He had a crush on you
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OH YEAH, this is kind of late but i'm glad to see a new face in this fandom! not to go on a tangent but.. well let's just say we kinda NEED new people with how things are now i'd def recommend v-force, genuinely imo it's super underrated. like yeah it's not Good from an objective standpoint but i def liked it more than g-rev, and while almost no characters from season 1 are there, like. saint shields >>> neo-borg.
it also does like, at worst a decent job of picking up kai's character from season 1 (which, with how perfectly season 1 capped off his character it's understandable that it'd be hard to work from there) and just. genuinely even if he's not as "cool" i definitely really enjoyed what they did with him. not even getting into probably the best moment in the season, though idk how far you got into v-force.
also like. MAAAAN zeo has so much potential to be an absolutely fascinating character but from what i've seen they just kind of get swept under the rug due to being a v-force character and also Not Neo-Borg </3 actually most of bsb's cast overall kind of gets pushed to the side in terms of fan content but that's a whole other can of worms
TL;DR: give v-force a watch (subbed, ofc) and stay safe in this god foresaken fandom o7
Haha not sure whether I count as a new or an old face but I’m glad to be back after *whispers* ~20 years…Also “how things are right now” sounds ominous, I’ve been here like 2 weeks should I be keeping an eye out for something?
I definitely plan to watch V-Force next (sorry it’ll be dub for now, folks. I MUST hear Glen Coco’s voice). Sure I hear you on the Saint Shields>Neoborg but they don’t have Tala/Yuriy so there’s really no competition ;) That said I am looking forward to soft Kai~ He’s really dick-ish to me in G-Rev and I’m not really vibing with it. I know I watched a chunk of VForce but never finished it because I remember seeing Zeo and loving his character. I’m also looking forward to Kane… (∗ᵕ̴᷄◡ᵕ̴᷅∗)՞
Thanks for the lovely ask, friend! I’m glad this fandom is still alive and well!! And I plan to catch up on all the manga too :)
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Spin-Centric (Trans Spin Fic)
I really want to post a bunch more chapters tonight, but I'm getting tired and idk how far I'm gonna get with that, but let's see!
After that, Spin adjusted. He got used to having a period once a month (along with the dysphoria and pain that came with it), and he got used to having Bree as a confidant. She taught him more things, about hormones and emotions and what to expect as he grew.
Which started sooner than he would’ve hoped.
He didn’t even appreciate how flat his chest was until it stopped. It was barely anything, and yet he found himself staring at other guys in the academy, thinking ‘I wish my chest was as flat as theirs.’
Eventually, he went to Bree about it.
“Hey, Bree,” He said quietly.
“Yeah, Spin?” She said, walking away from her little group of students she was working with.
“Uh, so I think that thing you were talking about is starting,” He said quietly, motioning to his chest.
“Oh,” Bree said. “Okay, well, luckily, I’ve researched this, and I know how to help, at least for a bit before things get worse,” She said. “Go to Chase and ask for a uniform shirt a size up, okay? It’ll help, at least for now before we can get you a binder,” She said. Spin opened his mouth to ask something, but Bree answered before he did. “It’ll make your chest flatter,” She whispered. Spin nodded.
Spin walked into the other room, where Chase was talking to Leo about something, he didn’t know what.
“Uh…” Spin started, not getting either of their attention. “Chase?” He said nervously.
“Oh, hey, Spin, what’s up?” He asked, looking down at him.
“Can I get a uniform shirt, a size up, please?” He asked politely, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Why, this one seems to fit you fine?” Chase said, looking at Spin.
“If you’re trying to prepare for when you grow, I think you’re fine with what you got,” Leo said with a laugh. Spin tried to speak, but his words got stuck in his throat. Bree must've noticed from the other room, because she entered to talk to Chase.
"Just get him a size up," She said, her voice annoyed and vaguely threatening. Chase sighed.
"Okay, fine," He said before walking off.
"Thanks, Bree," Spin got out. Bree ruffled his hair, making him laugh a bit.
"No problem, Spinster," She said. "Let me know if you need anything else," She said before walking off.
"Since when did you guys get close?" Leo asked, sounding slightly annoyed.
"A few months ago," Spin said. "Remember when I was stabbed," He said with a laugh.
"Right," Leo said. He crossed his arms like Spin's. "So, trying to steal my family then?" Spin started to undress his arms before remembering why he crossed them.
"What?" He asked.
"First Big D, now my sister?" Leo said, "What's next, Adam or Chase?" He asked.
"Neither," Spin said bitterly. "Bree's my friend," He said, annoyed.
"Why? You guys have nothing in common!" He said. 'More in common than you think,' Spin thought.
"It's none of your business, Leo!" Spin exclaimed. He would've stormed off, if it weren't for the fact that he was waiting on his shirt.
"Oh my god," He said. "Do you like Bree?" He asked, suddenly sounding angry for a different reason, but Spin didn't know what reason that would be.
"What? Gross, no!" Spin exclaimed. "Not like that," He added. "She's like my big sister," He said, not thinking about Leo's first reason for being mad.
"I knew it," He growled. "You are stealing my family!"
"I'm not stealing your family!" Spin exclaimed.
"Then why hang out with them, instead of other people?"
"You wouldn't understand!" Spin exclaimed. "I know you probably have some deep seeded abandonment issues because of your biological dad, but that doesn't mean your new family is gonna want to leave you for some 13 year old white boy," He said, his voice not as angry as before. Leo looked stunned.
"Uh," Was all he managed to get out.
"Here, Spin," Chase said, hanging him a shirt. "Enjoy," He said before turning back to Leo.
Spin walked off to go change as Chase started ranting to Leo about something again, but Leo wasn't paying attention. He was so stunned Spin would say something like that.
Later that week, Leo saw Bree give Spin a bag with something in it, which resulted in Spin giving Bree a hug, pulling her down so he could thank her quietly, tears coming from his eyes, and Leo thought that he was right, he really didn't understand.
"Thank you so much, Bree," He said, tears coming from his eyes. "For everything you've been doing for me," He said.
"Oh," Bree said, surprised, "Of course, Spin," She said, hugging him back. They pulled away. "I put instructions on how often and how long you're allowed to use it, and I got ones of a few different sizes, starting with the one you're at," She said. "Just in case we can start puberty blockers before uh… they get bigger," she said quietly
"They're gonna get bigger?" Spin asked, annoyed, shocked, and terrified.
"Wow, I mean, I knew you grew up sheltered, but damn," She said. "Uh, yeah. I can lend you a book if you want."
"Yeah, that'd probably be good," Spin said with a sigh.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Leo asked from the other room.
"Leo!" Bree said, shocked.
"Were you eavesdropping?" Spin asked, covering his chest with the bag, much more self conscious around someone he was closeted to.
"What? No! I just heard those last couple sentences," Leo said. "Seriously though, what were you talking about?" He asked.
"None of your business!" Spin yelled, annoyed. "I'm gonna go get changed,” he told Bree. He pointed at Leo. "Tell him nothing," He whispered. Bree nodded as Spin walked off.
"You're keeping secrets from me?" Leo asked, genuinely bothered.
"It's nothing," Bree said. "And it's not even my secret to tell, so it doesn't matter." She said.
"Why are you even friends with him?" He asked. Bree sighed.
"Leo, don't… just, stop being so hard on him, okay? You don't know how hard he has it," She said. "And you're not making it easier for him,” She said before walking off.
In the bathroom, Spin was staring at himself in the mirror, turned to the side. He smiled, seeing how his chest was flatter now. He still put on the bigger uniform shirt, and that seemed as good as it was gonna get.
He stopped when Leo entered the bathroom he was in.
“H-Hey, Leo,” Spin said nervously. “Sorry about, uh, yelling... that at you,” He said.
“It’s fine,” Leo said, although he was clearly annoyed. “You look like you’re shrinking when you wear that shirt,” He said. Spin laughed.
“Great, that’s exactly what I’m going for,” He said genuinely, patting Leo’s arm before leaving the bathroom.
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☀️, for the ask game
☀️ Has anyone ever left you a comment that made your day? What did it say?
I had a few, but recently only yours come to mind! You went into so many details, and paid so much attention, it got me writing proudly like Nene with her diary.
I worked on the chapter as if I was speedrunning the day I got it, even finished that week! And i still re-read it when I need motivation. I'm determined to make the next chapter long!
And here is what the comment said:
[so, uh, i may or may not have forgotten to comment on this for half a month… well, to compensate for my lateness i’ve decided to write my thoughts on this chapter in excruciating detail because i’m actually very normal (i swear)
1. THEY SHAKED HANDS… OH MY GOD… look it may not seem like much but when you think about it hand shaking is pretty much just hand holding with extra steps, so basically they just held hands (good for them!!!)
2. aka’s relationship with mirai is. so much to me. AND DRAWING PARALLELS TO TERU AND TIARA’S RELATIONSHIP… LITERALLY RATTLING MY CAGE BARS SO HARD AT THIS!!! also them agreeing that teru’s a piece of crap is so iconic fr
3. aka offering for teru to braid his hair is so damn telling of how theyre slowly but surely getting closer and starting to trust each other a bit and i just. AAAHHDJFJFJFJFJFJFFJAJSKDKKD. THIS IS DRIVING ME INSANE /POS
4. omg i remember when i was looking at one of the wips and i was like ‘wait op isn’t gonna pull a chapter 26 right…’ and i am SO GLAD that i dodged apollo’s dodgeball there because i’d probably cry if that happened
5. ‘wiggling around like a pathetic worm’ is such a Sentence™ and now it’ll be forever ingrained in my mind, i bet ten dollars i’m gonna end up quoting that like five times in a row while knowing damn well that nobody’s gonna fully understand me
6. aka’s reaction to teru being taller than him is so comically paradigmatic of their relationship like damn, i’m gonna go sit in a corner and think about that for a while gimme a few okay (and by ‘a few’ i mean the next few YEARS)
7. the part where teru ruffles aka’s hair and notices how cold it is OH MY GOD AJSKJDKDKFKF???? i think i’ll have to change that from a few years to a few decades… may or may not have led me down a rabbit hole of thoughts on aka’s lack of humanity ngl 😳😳😳 i’m like 2 seconds away from writing a small essay about it someone needs to either stop me or encourage me right now
8. ‘it was as if growing up made teru lose his survival instincts’… HEY, WHAT DOES THIS MEAN 😀 is it because he eventually falls in love with aka… i know what you are, teru 🤨📸 BUT ALSO WHAT IF IT’S SOMETHING ELSE okay i don’t know what else it could be atm but whatever it is i have a feeling it would not be good
9. tbh… i’m becoming a rita stan (i said, not even having the faintest idea of what she looks like because i can’t imagine people for the life of me) wait actually. you should draw her /nf… if you don’t do it first then i’ll just have to draw her myself ig
10. TERU CALLING AKA BY HIS NAME. TERU GETTING GENUINELY WORRIED FOR AKA. i am going to lock myself in my dryer and never come out omg i’m going to cry this is so important to me i’m never gonna dance again because of this
11. the way he’s starting to care about aka… i’m literally going to cry… god the way you write character dynamics and development is literally going to make me rip my eyes out IT’S SO GOOD AJKDDJKDKDFK. and the way he was denying it so hard too 😭😭 it’s like, he’s trying so much to convince himself that he doesn’t care about aka and i just,,, IT’S SO. YK
12. this is like. stage one: Denial™, yk. like he says and does all these things to try and distract from how he actually feels, HE OVERCOMPENSATES SO MUCH LMAO, idk how to articulate it but this is going to be the death of me, i was just waiting for him to realize just how much he cares deep down yk… actually this entire fic is just killing me to death tbh
13. AND THEN WHEN HE FINALLY ADMITS IT TO HIMSELF OH MY GOD. I’M GOING TO SLAM HIM INTO A MICROWAVE THIS LITERALLY MEANS EVERYTHING I’M USING EVERY FIBRE OF MY BEING TO NOT SCREAM AND SHOUT RN
14. and then of course he tries to pin the blame on aka, like he’s just doing everything in his power to deny his feelings lmaoo, that’s literally so in character for him… like who’s gonna tell him about friendship /j, btw this fic is stabbing me cesear-style rn
15. AND THEN THE ENDING OH MY GOD… NOW THAT’S HOW YOU END A CHAPTER FR!! i am currently going to explode with anticipation for the next chapter, i’m actually never going to shut up about this fic tbh
i don’t really know a good way to finish this small essay of a comment off, so i’ll just quote something i texted to a friend while in the middle of writing this: ‘i fink that fic may have ruined me tbh but it’s too radballs for me to go back now’. i think that adequately summarizes my thoughts on this tbh
so uh yeah!!! thanks for reading exactly 895 words of me incoherently rambling about this fic, next time i’m going to make a google slides presentation /j but seriously i love this fic so much and i can’t wait to see where it goes next!]
#I re read your aka tags when i need motivation too#you really are easily Aka's biggest fan#thank you for the ask!#and all the love you've given my clock boy
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