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nobodybutapathetic · 2 years ago

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Draco Malfoy as a prince in Sleeping Beauty, Snow White and Rapunzel.

pairing: Draco Malfoy as a prince X Y/N as a Disney princess

a/n: This will be a mixture of some Disney stories since I’m literally bored. Hope you all enjoy! appreciation note: I thank @Malxfelt22 for inspiring me with her book (Please, call me Draco.) on wattpad. Without that book, I wouldn’t be able to write this work. Love ya so much, mate!

Story one:

Sleeping Beauty

“A true love’s kiss breaks the curse of the asleep .”

*FLASHBACK*

“Her dress must be blue! It may symbolize sadness but, it is the color of the blue sky and sea! Which are the aspects of nature.” Your maid yelled.

“Pink is more better. It symbolizes love and kindness I heard! But, we don’t need the meanings of these colors! All it matters is that she must look nice in one color!” Your other maid fought back.

You just took a deep sigh. You were really tired of them fighting and fighting. You were okay with any color. You weren’t the choosy princess after all.

“If you two don’t mind, could I just get some free time? All by myself?” You asked. The maids turns to you and nodded.

“If you need anything, we’re all ears!” One of your maids said before leaving.

After the left, you were left alone. Sitting in front of a mirror.

You were fixing your crown until you saw something green glowing.

“Is anyone playing pranks on me? If it is then, I’m not in a mood! And if this is supernatural, don’t expect me to be smart like what people say about dumb people on horror stories!” You yelled but the glowing light shined as bright as before.

Follow me…

You heard that. It felt like someone said it but, none was here. Only you.

You stood up to check the glowing light but, it was up in thin air. It was moving and you thought it was unusual.

Suddenly, you felt strange. It felt like… You were hypnotized.

You started following the glowing light, heels clicking on each step. You can’t stop yourself since you felt like someone else was controlling you.

Your breathing became louder until you heard the door open. You were happy on the inside, telling yourself that someone might save you but, you can’t say a word too. Your body is just moving and following the strange light.

“Y/N! Don’t follow it! What are you doing?” You heard the maids yell, them running to you.

You wanted to explain but, your mouth is still in a straight line. Meaning that you can’t talk. You just kept going up the tower, until you reached a room that had… A spindle.

The glowing light suddenly disappears as you assume it went inside the spindle.

In your thoughts, you didn’t want this to be your last day. You are just 16 anyway. But your mind didn’t control you. Like you couldn’t stop yourself from approaching the spindle.

As soon as you got closer, you see it spinning. Curiosity hit your mind as you puncture your finger on the sharp material.

You felt lightheaded and dizzy. Your vision was blurry. Then, your vision went all black as you fell to the floor.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

Draco’s POV:

“And that’s how she fell asleep! Though now I assume she’s in a coma right now.” Y/N’s maid explained to me, who was frustrated at whatever came to Y/N’s mind that made herself fall asleep for a hundred years.

“Are you sure no one is behind all of this?” I asked, tapping my chin.

“No one at all! Although, it is still not confirmed.” The maid said.

“We must know the cure for this curse. Even if it’s about risking our lives, we must let her live. We can’t just leave her to sleep. She still has a future!” I argued.

“Please do not blame it on me. Me and the other maids tried to stop her but, she seems to not listen and like she is paralyzed. Though deep inside her, I can feel she’s crying for help.” The maid worriedly spoke which made me 20x worried than her.

“I won’t blame it on you. The point here is that we need to find a cure this instant. No distractions! No other works! Just find the antidote or cure.” I commanded which she gladly obeyed at then left to inform the others.

I just stood in silence. I was too devastated about the news and, I’m honestly more solemn than I was before.

Y/N was the love of my life. She came like a heavy monsoon after a cruel drought. She was actually my fiancé. And to think of it, it even made the situation worse.

I was planning to have a family after the engagement but, it will all be ruined if she will be sleeping for years. I’d probably be old by then too.

Tears suddenly rolled down my eyes. I never was used to crying but.. I felt like she gave me such emotions ever since she came into my life.

After a few hours of crying and whimpering, three maids of Y/N came.

“Your majesty!! We have news!” The maid yelled.

“Please tell me it’s a cure!” I stood up, wiping my tears away.

“Well believe us or not but, you are correct! We have discovered it on a book about such spells that could cause much horror. And, in order to wake her up…” The maid paused.

“In order to wake her up what?!” I impatiently yelled which caused all three of them to flinch. I honestly was guilty after doing that but anyways.

“A true love’s kiss must work. It was casted by hatred and must be cured with love. All people in the castle believe you are her one and only true love.” The maid spoke.

When she said that, I suddenly felt joyful and excited. I can finally wake her up.

“Although she is in the tower. Are you alright going there alone?” The maids asked.

“I’ll be fine. Tower next to her room, am I right?” I asked then they all nodded.

“Alright. I’ll be heading now. If she’s awake, I’ll go inform all of you and you all just inform back to my parents and hers. Goodbye.” I took my gloves and wore them as I started running through hallways and into Y/N’s room.

It was big and pretty but I don’t have time to explore. All I need is to go to the tower, kiss Y/N and everything will all be back to normal.

I found the entrance to the tower door but it was locked.

I grunted due to the amount of frustration I had but, I noticed there was a key under one of her vanity mirror.

I grabbed it and it fitted perfectly in the door hole and it was just a mission accomplished.

The door opens as I run through the stairs, me panting, and counting how many of staircases there are.

I finally reached the last step, only to see Y/N laying down on her bed, sleeping peacefully.

I slowly walked near her, careful not to do anything that’ll hurt her more.

I got a close Image of her. She was the example of beautiful. Especially when she’s asleep and smiling.

I felt myself blushing but, I didn’t mind at all.

Now, it’s time.

“A true love’s kiss will save her anyway.” I said to myself as I tug one of her hair strand behind her ear.

Her eyes were beautifully shut and her lips were still apple red. She was stunning.

I looked at her again then immediately pressed my lips against hers.

I then pulled out in a few minutes and stood up.

Joy and excitement was now replaced by me being worried. What if she’ll not wake up? What if she’ll stay asleep and suffer a hundred year coma? What if I’m not her true love?!” Those thoughts scattered all over my mind until I saw her eyes flutter open.

I smiled so wide as I saw her fully awake. She was confused but, she smiled back.

it made me so happy. I finally know who her true love is. Me.

”You don’t need to explain. I know what happened before but.. Maybe you might wanna explain how I ended up waking up, with you standing up smiling at me.” She laughed which caused me to laugh as well.

“Oh yeah I will.” I smirked then pulled her into a passionate kiss.

*END OF SLEEPING BEAUTY*

Story 2:

Snow White

“Aren’t they supposed to be red apples, not green?”

You were just humming in the small house you had been hiding at from the mother that is trying to kill you. You didn’t know what she wanted but you knew she was jealous for something.

You then heard a knock on the door, you confused but just shook it off.

“Get out, stranger! If not but someone I know, then please enter.” You yelled but then the door suddenly opened, only revealing an old lady.

“Please take this green apple… I really need some money and… I need you to be the first person to try this freshly picked apples I plucked in my farm.” She tried convincing.

I thought for a moment. Why would I accept something from a stranger? It might cause me to faint like those stories I’ve read. And, aren’t they supposed to be red apples, not green?

I just didn’t bother but I took the apple and paid her.

“Thank you so much.” She smiled then left.

“Weird.” I told myself before closing the door, locking it.

I just looked at the apple and sighed. What should I do now?

I was thinking of something, me not noticing that I took a bite of the apple out of boredom.

I suddenly felt weird. I felt my stomach was aching and, my head was too. My screen was all blurry and suddenly I fell. Causing me to shut my eyes close and never open again.

Draco’s POV:

I heard a loud bang on the little house next to my garden. I grabbed my horse and immediately went over there.

It seemed to have a person inside there. I didn’t want to intrude but, I just wanted to make sure everything was okay.

I got off my horse and went to the door step.

“Is anyone alright in there?” I asked, knocking on the door.

There was no response. It was really suspicious so I decided to break the door open.

I then saw Y/N on the floor, fainted.

I quickly picked her up and tried doing CPR but it didn’t work. She wasn’t dead since her heart was still beating so she probably ate something. Speaking of ate, there was a half bitten apple which I assumed she ate before falling on the floor.

“It must be that wicked witch!” I whispered to myself before taking Y/N to a forest that had a casket.

I placed her on it and sighed. What am I gonna do?

I just thought for a second before looking at her delicious lips. We were friends for a long time but haven’t seen each other ever since she got a new mother.

I went closer to her face, my hot breath pressing on it.

“Forgive me..” I whispered before kissing her.

The kiss was passionate but, it wasn’t much since she was asleep.

I pulled out and started crying. I didn’t want her to stay like this forever.

I then heard a cough and I immediately turned up, just to see Y/N coughing in pain.

“Y/N!” I yelled, pulling her into a hug.

“Draco… What are you doing here?” She asked, confused.

“Oh it’s a long story… Let’s ignore that for now and be thankful you’re alive.” I said, holding her hand.

“Be thankful I’m what?” She asked, which I laughed at and smirked.

“Oh be quiet, pretty.” I said before hugging her more tightly than before.

*END OF SNOW WHITE*

Story 3:

Rapunzel

“Save me from this huge tower, my prince.” You stared outside your window at your huge tower. You were trapped inside, no experience of what it’s like being outside.

Your mother has locked you up in this tower. There were no exit. You’d only bring her up with your long Y/HC hair.

You hate having long hair. You found it overused a lot and, you felt really uncomfortable.

You sighed and twirled around, falling to the ground and holding your hands to your chest.

“Life can be pretty hard at times. I might need a prince to show up anytime now.” You looked over to the window again, but this time, staring at it.

You only knew one person in particular. Draco. Draco Malfoy. He was the kindest man you ever met. He would always visit you down your tower, greeting you but you never even went down or even allowed him to go and explore the tower. You were just talking to him with long distance.

He promised to come visit today so you head up to your vanity and fixed yourself. Even brushing your long hair.

After doing that, you heard a person yelling out your name.

“Y/N! It’s me! Draco! Please tell me you’re there.” Draco yelled.

You quickly rushed to the window and smiled at him.

“I’m always here of course! Where else could I be?” You yelled back which made him smile.

“Oh yeah. Anyways, I kept my promise!” He proudly said which made you roll your eyes.

“Oh please.. Just save me from this huge tower, my prince. Then I’ll be able to be set free and finally go to many places with you.” You blushed.

“It’ll happen if you lay down your hair.” He smirked which gave you the biggest idea.

“Alright then!” You then took your hair and laid it all down till the bottom of the tower.

“Thank you lovely!” He shouted before climbing up your hair and entering your tower.

He was tall as you expected. You finally got the chance to look at his deep grey eyes and platinum blonde hair. It made you blush at the fact he actually likes you back.

“It’s really nice to finally get to see you up close.” He blushed. Which made you chuckle in response.

“Mhm..” You said before giving him a huge hug.

He was shocked at first but he hugged back.

“You’re really pretty.” He complimented.

“Haha.. How flattering! You’re handsome..” You admitted which made him grow a huge grin.

“I know I am! Every girl in town are in love with me!” He said, filled with pride. It kinda made you jealous at the fact that many girls did fell in love with him but, you just shook it off.

“Soo.. What should we do now?” You asked, which made him walk closer to you.

“This.” He cupped your cheek and pulled you into a rough kiss. You didn’t expect this to happen but, you really wished this.

You kissed back, traveling your hands up to his hair, pushing you two against the wall.

He started biting your lip which caused you to lowly moan.

“Draco… Not now..” You whispered.

“We’ll see about that..”

*END OF RAPUNZEL*

(Hope you all enjoyed!)

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wykedstories · 3 months ago

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Chapter 3: The Gossip Sesh

It's Tuesday evening and I'm finally home from school getting ready to take a deep breath before having to deal with my family for the night. Man oh man i'm over the day and i'm so ready to isolate myself in my room and go over the scenario with vince today 20x. Meanwhile I open the door to smell my favorite thing in the world and that's bacon. I'm pretty sure mom is making BLT’s or breakfast for dinner tonight. I marched my way into the kitchen to find out what kind of yummy stuff she's cooking up, and boy was I right, it was BLT’s! “Hey leah how was school today hun? I haven't heard much from you this week?”.

“I’m okay i guess, today really wasn't the best day at school but i'll get through it like any other day you know”.

“I get it honey, just have some dinner and go decompress”.

“Thanks mom, it's awesome to come home to one of my favorite dinners. That really makes the night so much better”.

I took two sandwiches and went upstairs to my room and determined how I'm going to “decompress”, as mom said downstairs. I suppose I could call Darcy and vent about Vince Myers being a top tier on edge asshole, or I could grab my paintbrush and start a new project I would likely never finish. After about 15 minutes of going back and forth in silence. I decided that I was going to have the best of both worlds!

I'm going to call Darcy and vent while simultaneously starting a painting that I'll never finish if I don't sit down for the next five hours and go full OCD to finish it. I quickly dial up Darcy's number on my phone like I have it memorized or something! The phone rings about 3 times before I hear the excitement in her voice “Leah, hey girl hey anything fun happen today”? I responded quickly to her since in fact something “fun” did happen today. “Girl Vince Myers is an asshole” I said to her in a sneer tone of voice.

“ Girl, no way? What happened? You were just obsessed and now you're totally turned off by him. What the hell happened Leah”?

“Well” I sighed “ you know I daydream a lot and this almost seemed like it just manifested itself right into reality because , I was just daydreaming about how I could talk to him for the first time like your smartass dropping your books comment this morning”.

“So basically what happened was I left my 2nd period science class and headed to math. Well little did i know, the stairs had a vendetta out for me and boy oh boy i tripped and fell face first into Vinces locker! I mean Darcy I really ate that shit”! “Then to make the situation worse what he said to me was so utterly rude, i was like okay asshole someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed”.

“Girl what did he say”? Darcy quickly snapped back. I could tell she was excited to have something to gossip about considering there's been nothing exciting happening at all in months. Darcy is gonna be mad but i've been staring at these BLTS and man they look good especially because mom fries my bacon extra extra crispy, she knows I love it that way!

“ Okay okay Darcy I'll tell you but I'm going to take a few bites of my sandwich before I get into the thick of it with you”!

“ GIRL WHAT, you are gonna do me that way UGH, I guess you are allowed to eat but how dare you get me all worked up and then BOOM suspense has been input into the conversation”.

“ I'm sorry” I mumbled through my mouth as I tried to hurry up and eat so I could continue to give this girl her gossip. I swear she should be a journalist or something like that because she is always trying to chase a story, drama or anything that really catches her attention. I respect her though, and she is my best friend. I manage to finish my first sandwich while I listen to Darcy ramble on about how she wishes she was better at makeup, hair, style, and all this other stuff most normal girls care about. Not me though, I do my makeup and hair occasionally, big emphasis on occasionally, because until Vince came around I never really gave two flying shits. As for style now that's something I really dont give two shits about. I'm a comfort gal all the way. “Leah uh um are you done now i want to know the tea girlfriend”.

“ yes yes im done darcy, so he was just really rude and said something like can't you watch where you're going now people are gonna think im beating up girls with locker doors and i don't need that shit.”.

“Girl that definitely was snippy but don't you think it's possible he's not an ass and he is just having a tough day”?

“I guess so,” I replied. “Maybe I am just thinking too much into it”. “So darcy, do you think maybe i should just let it slide this time and not paint him to be a total dickface’? Darcy replied extremely quickly

“yes i think you should tone it down tiger”.

I'm still on the phone with Darcy but we are both kind of doing our own thing you know, like what bestfriends do. They just sit on the phone in silence doing two separate things. She's looking up fresh makeup looks and I'm over here painting a sunflower. Each stroke is decimating a little bit of anxiety with each new detail that's brought to life. “Darcy it's getting late girl i think i'm gonna lay down and call it a night. Wanna meet early tomorrow at school to catch breakfast together”?

“Okay Leah, I love you babes. Breakfest sounds amazing but how about we ditch the school and go to starbucks? Pick me up at say 6:30 am”?

“That's a perfect plan, let's do it. I'll see you tomorrow morning. I love you darcy".

I sat back against my head board and took a deep breath just to realize I am anxious again. I guess it really is time for bed now. I grab my paintbrushes and my cup of murky brown gray water and head to the bathroom to rinse my brushes out and prep them to be put up. I get to the bathroom and clean all the excess paint out of the brushes and decide I'll brush my teeth and wash my face while I'm already here since self care is important according to my psychologist. As I'm walking back to my room I noticed the sound of rain hitting our tin roof, and let me tell you, that's such a comforting sound. I'm a lover of thunderstorms. They tend to relax me. It's a sign in the right direction that I'll get a good night's rest.

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accio-victuuri · 3 years ago

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Wang Yibo - Himalaya / Ximalaya podcast episodes transcript Episodes 1-100 💚

Get ready for lots of Trivia! Let’s learn with Bobo! 🤍

1. Does shaking your legs make your knees shiny?

Hello Friends of Himalaya, This is Wang Yibo. What shall we talk about? Okay, I’ll share a little know knowledge I came across in the internet. When you sit on your chair, do you shake your leg? It seems it’s not good to shake your leg. When I was young, my family will tap me and tell me this is not a good habit. However the internet says it’s good. It eases pressures and when it reaches the speed of 75000000xx every second so many 0, it’s 13 “0s” , behind the 75, 13 “0s”. When it reaches that speed in theory, creates visible spectrum magnetic waves — the knees will sparkle with light. igniting yourself and casting light to others. This fact says not to shake our legs, even if you can’t shake it like that, it’s a bad habit. If we lower the bar to a lower speed, about 20x every second will create a sound waves. Okay, I have to go to work, you should too. Before we go I’ll ask a question, how many 0s did i saw now before 75?

2. Skateboarding beats taking a 57s flight

Hello Friends of Himalaya, This is Wang Yibo. What shall we talk about? I’m currently onboard my flight. This brings to my mind a little known knowledge related to flying to share with you. What is the shortest flight duration you’ve been on? To me, about an hour. Do you know how much time it takes to fly the world’s shortest flight route? The answer is 57 seconds, not even a minute! I was quite astonished. How is that possible to fly? It’s not even enough to take off. Can’t it be reached by foot? It should also be sufficient to skate there. According to the internet, this flight route is in Scotland. The Orkney islands is an archipelago in Scotland and there are 2 islands. The distance between them is 2.7 km. The locals opened this flight route and the official flight duration is in 2 minutes. Under excellent flight conditions, it’s only 57 seconds. This flight costs 30 USD. excluding meals and in flight entertainment. It’s such a short flight so of course there’s no meals. The plane doesn’t even need to retract it’s wings. But I’m still very curious, since the plane has to descend shortly after it takes off— why is there a need to take a plane? 2.7 km, should be able to reach by swimming or taking a boat. Okay, I need to switch off my phone. For those who are taking a flight, have a safe journey.

Hi friends of Ximalaya, I'm Wang Yibo. Whatshall we talk about? Hello everyone l'm Wang Yibo, today l'll share a riddle joke, a joke riddle. Who has it worst in life? Think about it. The answer is the Koala. Why?Because the eucalyptus leaves which it eats is in fact poisonous. And the reason why koalas feed on eucalyptus tree leaves isn't because of preference but because it's unable to compete with the others. It can only feed on what other the animals wouldn't fancy. Koalas spend 99% of their time feeding on poisonous tree leaves. After eating, they sleep. Its whole life is basically spent in semi- consciousness. What's more awkward is that Koalas have no natural predators. Most of them die by falling. Because when they get too old to hold onto trees, they fall. That's terrible. Have you gotten the joke?

4 【renew】...

Eh~ I know you are all waiting for my update, but I have been really busy recently. A little~ a little~ I'll update as soon as I'm free.

5 Sometimes just spacing out is another way to recharge

I'm going to work right now, I'm a little busy these days. So when I'm on the road, I'll make good use of my time. For example, I will wear my headphones and listen to my favorite music or i’m just going to stare out the window and daydream. Sometimes emptying yourself is a good way to recharge. It's been hot lately, don't get caught with the summer flu. Eat more vegetables and fruits, drink lots of water; quench your thirst and get vitamin C and so it helps you feel better! OK, that's it! See you next time~

6 thank you all

Saw a lot of blessings, thank you.

7 Long time no see, time to update

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo. Now, I'm on the plane about to take off. I wanted to sleep for a while, but I remember that I haven't updated you for a long time. I will come up to chat with you a few words, see what you want to hear, and leave me a message. bye～

8 It's autumn, please add clothes

Hello friends of Xima~ Today is the time for us to talk about solar terms again. Today is Bailu, um~ it is the 15th solar term in the 24 solar terms. Bailu is a natural phenomenon unique to the Bailu solar term. This solar term can be said to be the most comfortable season of the year, because the sky is high and the clouds are not cold. Not hot and refreshing. By the way, let me tell you a common saying, egrets and egrets have no leaks on their limbs, that is to say, they have started wearing long clothes and long sleeves, so don't catch a cold!

9 Do you have any tips for getting started with hip-hop?

Hello, everyone, this is Yibo Radio.I remembered that you asked me if I had any advice on getting started with hip-hop. In fact, there is no. If I have to say it, it is to find a good teacher, practice regularly, listen to more music, watch more videos, and learn to skateboard. The same is true for a good teacher, often Practice, see more and learn more. Oh ~ there is another skateboard, pay attention to safety.

10 I think about it myself

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo. The hot summer is about to come to an end. The climate characteristics are that it is hot during the day, but sooner or later it starts to cool, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. This time is a good time for autumn travel. Today, I suddenly want to eat the food of my hometown. So do you want to know what I want to eat? Eh~ I still think about it myself.

11 It's alright, let's have some noodles

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo.Everyone, have eaten instant noodles, but do you know why instant noodles are wavy? I've looked into it specifically, and that's actually the case. First of all, if the surface is pressed into a wave shape, more surfaces can be installed, which can save space. The important point is that wavy shapes are less likely to break or chip than straight surfaces. This makes it easier to store and transport. In addition, there are many gaps between the wavy noodles, which can allow more water to contact the noodles during the cooking process. In this way, the noodles absorb more water, and the soup is also very full. The taste and texture of the noodles will also be better. In addition, there is another saying on the Internet that instant noodles cannot be digested for 32 hours after eating. It sounds scary, but it is not true. American scientists compared the situation of processed food and unadded food being eaten in the stomach through capsule endoscopy. As it turns out, the two kinds of noodles were two hours after eating. are basically digested. Of course, no matter how delicious and convenient it is. Dundun instant noodles are also not very good. So everyone should eat more rice, vegetables, fruits, and pay attention to a balanced diet. See you next time~

12 Days are short and nights are long, so you can sleep more

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is the autumnal equinox, the 16th versus the 16th solar term in the 24 solar terms. From this day on, the days will be shorter and the nights longer. What does it mean? It's early in the day and night, it gets dark quickly, you can sleep more at night, and the autumn equinox is still a good time to harvest. I like it, which solar term do you like? The sun is shining today, emm I want to go skateboarding, do you want to come with me? !

13 share a big day

Hello friends from the Himalaya, my name is Wang Yibo.The weather is slowly getting colder. Recently, many people around you have a cold and cough. You have to be careful, don't catch a cold~ Today, I would like to share with you an important day. On September 28, 2008, motorcycle rider Valentino Rossi won the sub-station of Motegi Circuit in Japan. 🏆, become the eight crown king. In October of the following year, Rossi made a stop earlier at the Sepang Circuit in Malaysia and won the MotoGP World🏆, becoming the nine-time champion. Rossi just said "Awesome👍"

14 Tell us about your vacation plans

hi I'm Yibo. This should be the longest holiday this year so far, where are you ready to go? Tell us about your vacation plans

15 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is the festival.Mid-Autumn Festival and it is also the day the family will come to live. along with each other's eyes as well who are you with. Who eats mooncakes? Hmmm... It's a pity that I'm still working But as long as our hearts are together. We are together now right? Everyone, have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

16 a cool kid

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Some time ago, I met a child who was very good at hip-hop on an occasion. A tiny B-Boy in a Super Mario outfit, cool. He started to learn hip-hop breaking when he was four years old, and now he is six years old. Now, he can do such difficult movements as windmills, airflare, and head turning. I was quite surprised at the time, but later I found out that there are already a lot of them. All the children have started to learn hip-hop, and they dance very well. The atmosphere of hip-hop is really good now. I hope our country will have more world champions in the future, so that the world can see Chinese dancers.

17 Finally got a chance to get off the track

Hello everyone, Yibo's radio station has started broadcasting.I haven't practiced for a long time, and I finally had the chance to get off the track recently. I'm very happy, I'm looking forward to it, that's it, bye~

18 Just right, lukewarm, arrange a climb

hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is Cold Dew, the 17th solar term in the 24 solar terms. Cold dew is a symbol of the weather turning cooler, symbolizing the transition from cool to cold winter. Generally speaking, the rainy season is over, the day is warm, and the night starts to get cold. In short, it starts to be a late autumn scene. By the way, the cold dew is also a good time to climb the mountain.

19 motorcycle science

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo.I have seen a message saying that during motorcycle races, the riders are pressed very low when they bend, and even grind their elbows and knees, so why don't they fall? In fact, the main reason for bending is to change the position of the center of gravity of the body to achieve the purpose of reducing the turning radius of the motorcycle when cornering at a high speed, and to achieve a balance of force in order to stabilize and not fall. Of course, pressing the corner requires repeated practice by the drivers. Drivers need to know where their racing limits are, at what speed the car can reach the angle and keep the car from falling, where to decelerate when entering the corner, and when entering the corner. After the route planning, or where to turn off and so on. In addition, the wheels used in the competition are also different. Basically, they are all slick tires, which are tires without any patterns on the surface of the tires. In this way, the contact area between the tires and the ground will be larger, and the friction force will increase. It can also be successful when cornering. Okay, that's it for today, I'm Yibo, see you next time~

20 A grain of rice comes to the table for a lifetime

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo.Today is October 16th, which is actually a very special day, but not many people know about it. em Today is World Food Day. I have heard this saying, it only takes a second for us to dump a bowl of rice on the dining table, but it may take a lifetime for a grain of rice to arrive on the dining table. Our happy life today is not easy, and we must start cherishing food from today

21 It hurts so much when the skateboard hits the calf

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo. Ouch~ I think the weather is fine today. It would be better if I could go skateboarding and racing a car, but I also have to come up to chat, right? I don't know what to talk about, so that's it Well, today's business is over byebye~ Many people say that skateboarding is too dangerous, and it is true that if you are not careful, you will be easily injured. For example, the most easily injured is when the skateboard hits the calf, which is really, really painful. I have hit it before. Or if you want to jump some stairs and play some U pools, it will be more likely to be injured, so everyone should be well protected, wear protective gear, bye~

22 Frost and frost, the grain is full

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo.It's the 24th solar term broadcast again. Today is frost, the last solar term in autumn, and also the transition period from autumn to winter. The weather is gradually getting colder and frost begins to fall. In fact, frost does not fall from the sky, but the ground begins to dissipate heat at night, and the water vapor in the air condenses directly into frost on the ground or plants. Isn't it interesting? By the way, the custom says that when frost falls, the grain is full. em I hope to see frost today and have a good harvest.

23 Wang Yibo "patted" you: Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival

Hello everyone, this is Yibo Radio.

Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival. The high autumn weather is the most suitable for climbing. The key is to accompany the elders at home, grandma, grandpa, grandma, grandma, father and mother. Don't forget.

24 I'm here to share with you some tips for building Lego.

Hello everyone, this is Yibo FM. I'm here to share a little trick for building Lego with everyone. First of all. I will use two boxes. I'll put similar parts in a box. It will be easier to find (parts) for me. When next too We have to keep our focus, otherwise it will be difficult to dismantle when we are wrong. I feel that building legos is really fun. How about you, what hobbies do you guys have?

25 Is the pirate blindfold kidding?

hi everyone, I'm Yibo.

Did you also notice that many of the pirates in the movie wear an eye patch, like a one-eyed dragon, why is that? Of course, some pirates may have injured their eyes or thought it was cool. I have seen on the Internet that in fact, many pirates wear blindfolds for better combat, because they live at sea for a long time. If they suddenly enter the dark cabin from the bright deck, the eyes will be uncomfortable with this strong light. Changes take a period of time to fully see. For pirates, this period of time can be very deadly, and it is very ruthless not to see, so they keep one of their eyes in a dim environment for a long time, and then wait until they enter When it's dark, just take off the blindfold.

It turns out that wearing a blindfold is not for being cool, but for real survival needs. That's alright, that's it for today, see you next time~

26 What are you asking about

hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Seeing people asking about my playlist, in fact, I listen to a variety of things, everything, lyrical, rock, Hiphop. Or if you want to be more specific and want to ask me what type of songs, I'll see how I can reply to you.

27 In the beginning of winter, the dumpling bowl is not served, and the ears are frozen and no one cares

hello everyone, I'm Yibo

Today is the beginning of winter, and when the beginning of winter comes, it means that winter is coming. I have to add clothes, do you want to wear long johns? Well, it's better to exercise more. In the north, everyone said that if you don't bring dumpling bowls in the beginning of winter, no one cares if your ears are frozen, so let's come and celebrate the beginning of winter with dumplings. Not just winter, of course, every day is worth celebrating.

28 Protect yourself is to protect them

Hello everyone, this is Yibo Radio.

Today is National Fire Protection Day on November 9th. Last year, I experienced the life of a firefighter, which is unforgettable to this day. They are people who clearly know that the place they are going to is a very dangerous place, and they have to face it. They use their own lives to save the lives of others. The feeling of the fire burning around me is hard to forget. They guard our safety, and we should try our best not to cause them any trouble, keep in mind the knowledge of fire protection to protect ourselves, that is, to protect them.

29 How to use the towel in case of fire?

hello everyone, I'm Yibo

Today, I would like to share with you a little knowledge about fire escape. We all know that if you encounter a fire, especially when escaping through thick smoke, it is best to cover your mouth and nose with a wet towel, try to use your body as close to the ground as possible, and leave quickly. In the fire scene, to avoid inhaling smoke and dust, do you want to twist the wet towel? Whether it is to wring out part of the water or completely wring it out, this is important, because it is closely related to the effect of smoke prevention and ventilation. The combined effect of dry towels on smoke and dust is very limited. Very good, but it is not recommended to use it because it is completely airtight, but a wet towel that has been wrung out of some water can block a lot of smoke and dust, and the air permeability is also very good, which can help you in the event of a fire. How about it? Did you remember?

Hi everyone im Yibo, Yibo's channel is on air now. Seems like it's been some time since l've been here. The weather is gradually cooling down. Have you guys ever done jigsaw puzzles? Do you open it up and grab a few pieces and start putting them together? Or how else do you do it? Today I heard from someone that they'll find the 4 corners from thousands of pieces and put the 4 sides together. When the border is up they'll then put the main picture together, or arrange the pieces of the same color together. As for the challenging parts, one can start after the other easier parts are up. If I get the chance to do a jigsaw puzzles I would like to try this method too. What's the most number of pieces you have attempted before? Bye bye.

31 A solar term related to food

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo, and it's the 24th solar term again.

Actually, I really like this, because I can learn a lot of new knowledge. Today is Xiaoxue in the 24 solar terms. When you hear the name, you know that Xiaoxue must be related to snow. Xiaoxue indicates the starting time and degree of snowfall. When the temperature drops, it begins to snow. But the amount of snow will not be very large, and it will melt easily when it hits the ground. Oh~ By the way, I heard that the weather will become very dry in light snow, so it is also a good time to process bacon, um, this is still related to food.

32 Road, your safety is number 1

Hello everyone, this is Yibo FM. December 2nd, today is National Transport Safety Day. On National transport safety day, safety must come first. Don't drive if you're tired. It would be nice if you could travel safely (green commute). Pay attention to safety! bye Bye.

33 During heavy snowfall (大雪 dà xuě), how many times have you experienced heavy snowfall?

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. It's time to talk about the 24 seasons of China. Today is 大雪 Day. that means There will be heavy snow during this period. And there may be a blizzard in northern China. Therefore, we should protect ourselves from the cold and keep ourselves warm. especially people living in the northern part of the country Don't let your ears freeze. Snow that comes at the right time is a sign of a good harvest season. I'm looking forward to the heavy snow season.

34 December 13

Hello everyone, this is Yibo's radio station. Today is the National Memorial Day on December 13. Let us remember the history and cherish the memory of the martyrs.

35 happy dongzhi day (Winter Festival)

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. It's time to talk about the 24 seasons of China again. Today is Tong Zhi Day. Dong Zhi Day is an important day in our traditional culture. It is as important as Chinese New Year's Day. However, on Tong Zhi Day, there are different customs. For example, people in the north of the country eat dumplings and people in the south eat thangyuan. (Chinese bua loi dessert) But no matter what you eat I wish you have a good Dong Zhi day. happy dongzhi day

36 Send Ping An Guo (effect of peace) to you

hello everyone This is Yibo FM. Today is December 25th, it's Christmas Day. Who is the person you celebrated with? no matter where you are Or who will you celebrate together with? Don't forget to buy apples for yourself. (Media holds peace Chinese beliefs) What happened in the past is the past. Something new is starting today. From now on, may everyone be free from danger and be filled with life force. Don't forget to eat apples for Christmas

37 Thank you , happy new year

hello happy new year For those who are listening to my channel I am Wang Yibo. Thank you for supporting me over the past year. May you do what you love. I wish everyone happiness and good health. thank you everyone.

38 The coldest day of the year is coming Are you ready?

Hello, this is Yibo. Today we will talk about the 24 seasons of China again. Today is 小寒 (xiǎohán), the 23rd text in the Chinese text. It is also the fifth substance in winter. During this period there will be strong winds and temperatures will drop. It is to remind you that the coldest time of the year is here. Don't forget to prepare clothes for winter. It's important to keep your body warm.

39 Today I'm here to get advice from you guys.

hello everyone This is Yibo FM. Do you guys have anything fun that you just discovered recently? Come share with me~

40 Would you like a bowl of Lapa (腊八粥 làbāzhōu) congee?

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is Dahan Day.大寒 (dàhán) in Chinese That means that the coldest time of the year is here. No wonder it's been very cold these past few days. We usually eat Laba Congee during Dahan. Hmm... I'm not sure if I should eat it too, but don't forget to eat it yourself. After Dahan Day is the Chinese New Year. Therefore, there is a rich Chinese New Year atmosphere during this season. Because it's the new year again after Dahan Day. I greatly respect the wisdom of our ancestors. Where were they able to put everything together in a place? After finishing the broadcast about the Chinese message I think our ancestors were really great. What do you think?

41 Miss Forever

Hello everyone, this is Yibo's radio station. We lost Kobe on this day last year, we will miss the Black Mamba forever

42 : Perseverance is the coolest thing.

hello everyone This is Yibo FM. Many things can be accomplished for 10 years, like dancing for ten years. Skateboarding for ten years Drive a car/motorcycle for ten years. Or jogging for 10 years in the morning, planting trees for 10 years, working hard for 10 years, everyone's life is different. But everyone has the same perseverance. Do you have it? How long have you been trying?

43 Beginning of spring plan, let's prepare together!

Hello, I'm Yibo, and it's the 24th solar term again. Today is the beginning of spring. Lichun does not mean standing, but means starting. That is to say, from this day onwards, we will enter the spring when the spring flowers bloom. From the beginning of spring to the next beginning of spring, it was called one year old in ancient times, which also means the beginning. So this day is actually a good day to think about what to do next. Do you have any plans? Get started

44 I wish you all a happy Spring Festival in advance

hello everyone, I'm Yibo, this is Yibo's radio station. It's Spring Festival again, what delicious food is there in your hometown? Leave me a message~

45 Happy Valentine's Day everyone

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is Valentine's Day on February 14th, I wish you a happy day~

46 Happy Birthday Rossi

Hello, everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is February 16th, the birthday of motorcycle rider Valentino Rossi. Just how awesome is Rossi? Let’s share a few numbers, he is the second car in history to win the highest-level world championship in the top motorcycle races more than six times, and he is the only rider in history to win the world championship in different displacement races. He is in the top class. His 74 victories in the 500cc are unparalleled. He has entered the top three 16 times in a single season, and his 12 fastest laps in a single season are also very fast. He is a truly talented driver. I like him very much, I salute him.

47 (Yushui) has arrived

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo, today is Yu Shui day. It is is the second of the 24 seasons and is also The festival is very important as well. because during this time There will be more rain and it is important for the season harvest. It's no surprise that there are sayings such as "Rain in Spring is comparatively expensive. equal to oil"

hello everyone Today is the day of the Lantern Festival. Have people eaten the whole yuan yet? What kind of flavor is it? salty or sweet? But no matter what flavor you like, it means reviving. Nian, unity and all happiness. Happy Lantern Festival everyone. I wish you good health and happiness.

49 Long Taitou Day (Dragon Head Up Day) It's time to cut your hair.

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today is the 2nd day of the waxing moon. The second month is the day of the head-up dragon. in the lunar calendar. Traditionally, this day is a day whether children or Every adult has to cut their hair. It is said to make find happiness all year round if you cut your hair your today. Ummm... I'm going to hurry and cut my hair two strands.

50 Wan Chunfen is here. May this be a good year

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. Today we will talk About the 24 seasons of China again. How are you all doing? today is shunfen day Every year during shunfen, people will Let's play the nascent game, set the broom. Have you ever tried? Did you come before? From now on, the weather will begin to warm, the flowers will begin. bloom, outing in spring, usually and it will start at this time Someone said that if it rains on Chunfen Day, this year will be the year. That's good, I hope too.

51 World Health Day Good health is important.

Hello everyone, I'm Yibo. 'World Health Day' is Today's April 7th.we may not know anything about a lot in the past health security. Actually, that's what's important. Wash your hands regularly, improve your better air circulation. Good health should happen anywhere, anytime.

52 Tomorrow is (Guyu) day.

Hello all ximalaya friends, I'm Wang YiBo, it's time to air the 24 seasons of China. Once again, this is the last solar term.in the spring. Sorn means rainwater creates valleys and streams. in the meantime If the weather is still good.The peonies in Luoyang, my hometown, must have bloomed soon/ You can go to Luoyang to see the flowers. You can get a ticket. if have free time.

53 Today is China Space Day

Hello everyone, this is Yibo's radio station, April 24th, China Space Day. China's first artificial satellite was successfully launched 51 years ago.

54 Protect the world by our actions.

Hello everyone, this is Yibo FM. I saw a clip of a boat that hinder the escape of the whales due to their boat propeller that makes a deep wound on the dolphin’s fin. It made me feel very bad. One time when I was filming a show, people kept Coastal rubbish up 1- It contains garbage that has been collected as Many at even such a small shore. Let’s protect world without words

55 Persevere in what you like.

hello everyone This is Yibo FM. There was a 13 year old boy who lived with his brother.His stuff goes to Shanghai to collect trash for his living. Starting from repairing the motorcycle, collecting Discarded pieces and made into handicrafts. those crafts After being collected from many people because he does what he likes. although many people disagree with it, but I like this kind of attitude So I share This story for everyone today. National Youth Day.

56 (li xia) Have you eaten eggs today?

hello everyone It's time for 24 seasons. Summer has come. means that the summer is about to begin, people will play lay eggs during shunfen. So what will we play in ? What about Li Xia? They're going to fight with eggs here. Of course, it's because during the hot weather the tall people. It's full of nutrients and easy for kids to use. Eat it. People in the past would prepare to boil eggs. Children would play Egg Smash Game. Each child receives an egg and will collide If one's egg breaks, that person will. It must be eaten, and the egg of the one who does not crack it will receive it.

As it is said: eat eggs during Lixia. Your strength will increase by 10,000 times.

57 If you have plans to go out, don't forget to bring the umbrella out too.

Many people seem to like this season, maybe. because the word Xiao Man has not much meaning and too little have a fit which is consistent with the think about moderation There is an old saying that for a panicked man, the water in the river will gradually fill up. Before and after this season there will be downpours. always, so if you have plans to go out Don't forget to bring an umbrella.

58 Mango, 1/2 of the year has passed

Hello everyone, I'm #Wang Yibo. Today is the day of the Bacang (Duan Wu Jie) Festival. inherited for a long time Dragon boat racing, Zongzi eating, umm… Really happy, but I'm a little busy right now. Otherwise, I would like to compete in a dragon boat race. Must be very cool, right? Ok, wishing you a very happy birthday to everyone. And when it comes to zhang, it will be very delicious. But don't eat too much.

60 It's time to exercise more

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62 The weather is getting hotter every day. don't forget to drink water A lot and then apply sunscreen as well.

This season is the time when It has the longest sunshine of the year, each day. The weather will continue to heat up. Usually during this time eat something that is bitter. a bit like bitter gourd But if you don't like bitter things like me, you can Eat Xia Zhi's noodles also known as “Rufu noodles" are cold noodles that have a cool flavor and Makes me feel refreshed, and more comfortable again

63 Why do flowers laugh?

Hello friends in ximalaya, I'm Wang Yibo. I'm going to tell you a dark joke today. why flowers laugh It's because it has a "stem". (The word Gan in Chinese is E geng, meaning jokes or gags) Do you laugh? I'm not laughing..

64 How does a giraffe sleep?

Hello, this is Yibo Radio. Did you know that giraffes sleep? they sleep only 2 hours a day Most of the time they tend to stand together. This was because their long neck would allow them to flee from enemies at slow speed. Therefore, in order to survive, they cut down on lying down. If they're really sleepy, they'll just take a nap for a moment while still standing.

65 Staying up late is hereditary?

Hello, this is Yibo. Did you stay up late last night? Be careful, staying up late is hereditary. Research has shown that people who stay up late often stay up late. The reason is because this mutation gene is passed on to Gene generation too!

66 Who is more likely to freeze in cold water and hot water?

I'm going to tell you about a puzzle game You say hot water and cold water. What could be easier to freeze? the answer is water. It's hot because hot water molecules are more active. and the groups of molecules are smaller, so they easy to freeze You can try it if you guys are interested.

67 Tell everyone a cold joke

What should I share with you today? Let me tell everyone a cold joke. There was a man name Xiao Cai and then he was taken away by other. Mn, that’s it

68 Don’t count sheep when you can’t sleep

cause when people count sheep, in order to remember the order, the mind will unconsciously maintain a certain vigilance. Your mind will not relax, but will be more tense. Little friends remember not to waste time counting sheep.

69 Teach you a little trick to judge a dog's mood

Today, I will teach you a trick to understand the dog’s mood. When a dog wags it’s tail to the right, means it’s very happy. When a dog wags it’s tail to the left, means it's in a bad mood. Don't come close to it when this happens. Do you have interesting stories with your pet? Let me know in the comments.

70 What should I eat when I'm in a bad mood?

hello everyone I am Wang Yibo. Do you know that Banana has another name "Fruit of happiness". Banana contains a special ingredient in it And when we're upset, we need it. this kind of component Eating bananas can help increase The formation of these components also allows us to relieve stress and relax. If you are in a bad mood Try eating a banana.

71 Let’s chew gum together

“If you're nervous, try chewing gum. Note that it's not the chewing gum that relieves tension, but the act of chewing. When you are in danger, you jaw will auto lock. Hence, when you’re chewing, your mind believes that you are eating and not in danger. Sure enough, there is nothing that cannot be solved by having a meal. If there is one (that cannot be solved by having a meal), have two meals.

72 Everyone should save water

Today I will talk about saving water today. If the water tap is not closed properly, it might seem little but it can result in wastage of 5-21 tonnes of water per year. So close your water tap tightly

73 Let me tell you something about fishes

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. Let me share a fun fact. Fishes in the water cough too. They are like us humans. They will cough to eliminate the germs from their body.

74 Little knowledge of eating eggs.

In fact, many people have the habit of eating one egg a day, but nutritionists point out that eating about three or four eggs a week is enough, but eating them every day can lead to excess cholesterol. Please remember this little knowledge of eating egg!

75 Under what circumstance can you get your ticket fare refunded

Today I will share with you about a law. If a passenger finds out that the air conditioner - that should be on - is off, they can legally request a refund.

76 Will people not mature until they are 30?

Hello, I’m Wang Yibo. Today I want to share something interesting. According to psychology, cerebrums do not develop overnight but rather over time. Science shows that cerebrums are only fully developed after someone is 30.

77 There is an 8 in the middle of playing card 8

Hello, I'm Wang Yibo. I don't know if you have noticed that the middle of playing card 8 , there’s actually an invisible number 8. If you are interested, go and have a look~

78 The hidden function of Lemon

Today I’d like to share little knowledge about lemon. It has the ability that other fruits don't have,that is, the decontamination effect! And its ability to remove bed smells from refrigerator&microwaves is also good.

79 Is there really sìbùxiàng in this world?

“sìbùxiàng, what kind of animal is it? Its legs are like a deer, its head is like a horse, its body is like a fish, and its hooves are like a cow. However it is called sìbùxiàng because it does not perfectly resemble any of these animals. But actually, there is no need for it to look like others, because it itself is precious.

80 Lemon is not the king of vitamin C?

hello everyone I am Wang Yibo. I don't know if there's anyone like me who thinks Lemon is. King of Vitamin C In fact, at the moment. The true king of vitamin C is Chocolate Jujube. Even though the chocolate pudding is small But peanut chocolate also contains vitamin C. amount of 243 milligrams per 100 grams, which is more than in 60 times an apple, 10 times more than a lemon, and 4 times more than in Kiwi. Chocolate Jujube is the King of Vitamin C-!

81 A place where one can’t cry if they want to

Do you know that there is a place where no matter how much we want to we are not able to cry out with tears. The place is outer space, because there is no gravity.

82 Are termites ants?

Hello everyone, my name is Wang Yibo. Many people think that termites are a type of ants, but in fact, the two are completely different species. The biggest difference is that ants are not pests, but the damage of termites is very terrifying, it can cause amazing damage to trees and house construction. So if you see termites in your home, you must seek professional help in time.

83 eating lychees can make you drunk

This is Yibo FM. I heard that eating too many lychees can result in drunk driving. Experts explained that this happens because of the sugar in the lychee. The sugar in lychee can be as high as 17%. When the lychees are packed tightly during transportation, the lychees could be fermented and this will form alcohol and CO2. So, when you eat more lychees, over consumption of alcohol may be detected in the breath you breathe out.

Hello,I’m wang yibo.Some friends are always worried that running will make their calves thicker. Today,I will tell you.There is easier way to make it thicker,that is,sitting still for a long time without moving. So,find the suitable exercise & move!”

85 Don’t put durian in the refrigerator!

Hello everyone, I am Wang Yibo. Durian must not be stored in the refrigerator, not because of its strong smell, but because it is easy to deteriorate…and it is suitable to be placed in a cool indoor place of 12 degrees. Did you learn?

86 Are the colors of Baby’s Breath dyed?

Hello, this is Yibo’s radio. Baby's breath is a very pretty flower with hundreds of colors. But do you know, naturally, there are only white, pink, and rose pink Baby’s breath? Those blue or purple baby's breath we often see are actually dyed. But fortunately, the pigment that they use for flowers actually comes from other plants and is made of natural colors, and thus would cause no harm at all, so everyone, there’s no need to worry.

87 Why do whales spray water?

Hello Himalaya friends, I am Wang Yibo. Whale spray water is not really for fun, let alone to scare people, actually that's just the way it breathes. When whales breathe, they need to swim to the surface and breathe through the spray holes on their heads. When the seawater is pumped out, the whale sinks back into the sea and then rises to the surface for a few hours to breathe. What you think of as a water spray performance is actually how the wales breathe.

88 Attention, drinking too much water can poison you!

When people are dehydrated, they tend to drink a lot of water quickly, which exceeds the speed of kidney filtering water, resulting in excessive loss of salt in the body which will lead to our cells swelling up and that will cause discomfort. Therefore, we must pay attention to drinking more water, but it does not mean that the more, the better.

89 Why are some elevators equipped with mirrors?

Hello I am Wang Yibo . Mirrors are installed in the elevator so that the disabled can see clearly how many floors the elevator has reached without moving their bodies.

90 Why is the Dead Sea called the Dead Sea?

Hi I am Wang Yibo. Why is the Dead Sea being called this name is because the Dead Sea contains so much salt that aquatic plants & fish in the sea can’t survive, and the plants on the coast are also very rare

91 Ostrich is a bird, but it can’t fly?

Hello everyone this is Wang Yibo. There is a bird called an ostrich but they aren’t able to Fly. Why is this so? This is because their wings have degenerated. They are short and small and their bodies are tall and heavy. Hence, they are unable to fly. Even though they can’t fly, they run at a very fast speed.

92 Why do cicadas shed their skin?

Hello,I'm Wang Yibo.Why do cicadas shed their skin?In fact,cicadas outer shell is very hard & can’t grow as they grow, so when they grow to a certain extent,they shed their outer shell,which is what we see.

93 Why do the stars twinkle?

Hello I am Wang Yibo. Do you know why the stars twinkle? Actually, it has nothing to do with the stars themselves, but it has a lot to do with the atmosphere. The atmosphere is between us and the stars. The thicker the atmosphere, the brighter the stars we see. The thinner the atmosphere, the lighter the stars we see. So visually the stars are twinkling

94 The small ring on the can, actually has this function

Hello I am Wang Yibo. Do you often drink canned beverages? Do you think the small ring on the can is unnecessary? I don't understand why there is such a design. Actually, this small ring has a special function. That is, if you use a straw to drink, you can use this little ring to hold the straw and avoid the straw from floating at any time. It seems that every humble design has its deep meaning.

95 Do not watch TV with the lights off?

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. Do you like watching TV? it's scientifically proven that during early and middle adulthood, the more time one spends watching TV everyday, The brain will degenerate faster. And in later stage of life, prone to risk of cognitive decline. No matter what we should watch less TV. Exercise and study more.

96 Do people lose half of their taste buds at the age of 60?

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. I heard a study saying that the human senses of taste and smell only have a shelf life of 60 years. Human have about 10,000 taste buds on their tongue, but by the age of 60, these parts will gradually age too. Most people will lose half of their taste buds, and they will lose the ability to distinguish sugar, salty, sour, and bitter. Unexpectedly, enjoying delicious food is also limited, we really have to cherish it.

97 Can you believe it? What's the easiest way to lose weight?

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. Everyone knows that to lose weight, eat less and move your legs. But I will tell you a little secret. Actually, there is a very simple way to lose weight. That is to go to bed early. Kinesiologist have studied the calories that people burn when they sleep, it burns more calories than sitting and watching TV. So it's okay to go to bed early.

98 Why do fireflies glow?

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. Why does little firefly glow? There is a special light emitter at the end of its body. When the firefly breathes, the oxygen inhaled will have a chemical reaction with it, and gives off light. It turned out that the firefly was just give off light in between its breaths.

99 Is fruit juice healthier than eating the fruit directly?

Hello everyone, I am Wang Yibo. I’ve often heard that it is more nutritious and healthy to squeeze fruit into juice. In fact, it’s not. Nutritionist has specifically clarified that it’s healthier to just eat fruit, but it's probably easier to drink fruit juice.

100 Don't touch the deer when you go to the zoo?

Hello everyone, I’m Wang Yibo. Today I will share with you a little knowledge about animals. If you see a deer fawn in the zoo, don’t touch it. Because the deer fawn that has been touched by humans will smell like human and it is likely to be abandoned by the mother deer. So no matter how cute the deer is, we must not touch it.

NOTE: As you may have noticed, I’m missing 3 episodes. If you have an audio of it, let me know in the replies. Thanks! 🎧

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Scars (Din Djarin x reader)

Connection series pt. 4

Pairing: Din Djarin x reader (no use of Y/N)

Warnings: cursing, mention of family members passing away, scars, torture from empire, some sexual tension

Word count: A little over 4.8K

Summary: The Mandalorian sees a part of you that you’ve been hiding and comforts you.

Notes: Did I listen to drivers license by olivia rodrigo on repeat while writing this and tear up at least two times? Yes. Is this possibly the saddest thing I’ve written yet? Yes.

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“If you don’t take off your jacket and sweater, I will.”

And that is when you realized that everything the Mandalorian says sounds 20x more sexual than it ever should.

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You’ve said it once. And you will say it a hundred more times.

The Razor Crest was a hunk of junk. A total piece of trash. It may as well had been space garbage, just floating through the atmosphere. You swore it was a metal death trap that could just happen to fly through light speed. You told Din to get a new ship and he had very sassily remarked about how she was perfectly fine (yes, he referred to his stupid ship as a ‘she’ and you couldn’t stop laughing about it for five minutes straight).

Regardless of Din’s arguing, you knew deep down the ship was junk. And that is why you had to stop (again). You had rushed to fix the wing on the planet where you had been attacked and it’s been a couple days since then. It held up okay but you knew you were going to have to stop on a planet for probably a whole day, so you could fix the wing, as well as the heater which had broken down in the last day.

So you and Din had planned to stop on a remote planet. One without a lot of humans or any big civilizations near by, that way you wouldn’t have another surprise visitor like last time. One where you could fix the ship and where Din could take a day to relax, to sit back and not worry about the safety of you and the kid. To be honest, it sounded like a great day to you. You would keep busy with the ship, but Din would watch over the kid and talk to you. It would be like how life used to be almost. A taste of normalcy in an otherwise hectic world.

And then Din landed you in the middle of the damn desert.

“Din Djarin, when I said land on a planet, you couldn’t have chosen one with water or plants or nice, cool temperatures?” Din had just stepped back into the ship after checking the surroundings of where you had landed. His armored head faced you and the kid you had held in your arms. The child gurgled endlessly, his tiny fingers clutching onto the zipper of your jacket as you rocked him back and forth.

“I’ve been to this planet before. There aren’t a lot of people. Worse there is are some Jawas. And Mudhorns, but they stick to the caves.”

“Mudhorns? Where are we?”

“Arvala-7. This is one of the first places the kid and I went together.” The Mandalorian walked towards the two of you, stopping right in front of you. One of his gloved hands reached out to pat at the kids head. The child’s attention drifted from your zipper to his father, a hand reaching out. Din wiggled one of his fingers at the kid, something you don’t even think he realized he did, and watched as the three green digits wrapped around his finger. You smiled at the sight before you, looking at Mando’s helmet which was tilted down, aimed towards the child. The moment felt so domestic, like you three were just a little family. You and Din parenting the kid, living life traveling through the galaxy, not because you had to run but because you wanted to. You could’ve easily let yourself drift into the daydream but shook it away. That was a reality a person like you could never have. A reality that Din deserved and maybe could have one day, but with someone else. Someone who was worthy of a man like him.

“Well, I am so glad you and the kid are going to take a trip down memory lane here but I am going to die from the heat.” You heard the Mandalorian chuckle as his hands reached out to grab the child. You handed him over to his dad’s arms, which the kid seemed to very pleased about. You could tell that the kid liked his father’s embrace, even though most of his body was covered in beskar. He liked to be held by Din and lately you had been wondering what that would feel like. For his strong arms to wrap around you.

Lately you had been thinking a lot of things about the Mandalorian that you shouldn’t have.

“Didn’t you grow up on Jakku? That place is even hotter than here.” The words were said with a hint of sarcasm, as his helmet turned as if to said ‘duh’.

“Yes but that was different.”

“How? Just take off some layers and you’ll be fine.”

He said it very matter-of-factly and you supposed that was a reasonable thing for most people to do. Most of the time when you were on Jakku, outside working, you would only wear a pair of cargo shorts and a tank top with a work vest. Light layers that kept you cool and allowed your skin to be kissed by the sun as you worked away on a ship. You remembered spending hours upon hours outsides, never being bothered once by the heat and desert environment.

But things were different. You had lived on Yungbrii for so long now that you were used to the cold. And you always wore your sweater, with a jacket over it. Taking those off weren’t an option anymore. Wearing just the tank top underneath them wasn’t an luxury you could afford anymore.

“I have a shirt you can borrow if you need to.” Din broke your train of thought with the offer.

An offer that nearly made you lose it. You had never once thought of wearing a piece of Din’s clothing. Hadn’t ever crossed your mind or been mentioned. And you knew he was only offering it because the temperature outside, no other reason. Not because he wanted to see you in his clothing or anything like that. Just to be kind. But, the thought of you wearing a shirt of Dins, something his skin had touched and probably smelled like him and would probably swallow you... made you feel some things. And a part of you really, really wanted to take him up on the offer. But that would show too much skin.

“No!” You had inadvertently yelled it out, watching as Mando’s helmet whipped up from the kid to you. “I mean... uh, yeah. No thanks. I’m good.”

“Uh, okay. Yeah.”

An awkward silence filled the room until the kid let out a loud giggle. You swear the little womp rat could tell when you had just done some dumb shit and always thought it was the funniest thing in the whole damn galaxy. You scrunched up your nose as the kids big black eyes looked up at you and you turned to look away from him and Din.

You needed to ease the tension. “Don’t you get hot in the giant tin can of yours?”

You couldn’t tell if Din found the tin can jokes funny or insulting, but every-time you made them he let out a little huff, one you couldn’t decipher as a laugh or a sigh. It was one of those times you wished you could see him face. You had gotten pretty used to reading him, despite the helmet and his quiet demeanor. But times like these you wish you could see an expression, an eyebrow raise, a smile, anything. “Sometimes.”

“I’d imagine you are sweating buckets under there.” You walked towards the bag you had stuffed in a corner of Din’s ship, reaching into it to grab your father’s box of tools. The cool touch of the metal against your fingers made a pain spread throughout your whole body. The tools were the only thing you had left of him. The only reminder that he had existed and that he had been there for you every day. The only reminder of the hours he spent teaching you about ships and how to fix them, ever since you were only a tiny little girl. Your mother thought you would be preoccupied with more feminine things. But even at a young age, you loved the feel of metal against your fingers, the sweat that would collect on your brow from the sun, the ache of your muscles from a hard days work. It gave you purpose, meaning. It was a way to help and to contribute. And all you had ever wanted to do was help your family, even in the end.

But you had failed to do that.

You heard the clanking of Din’s boots behind you and he stopped behind you, bending down at the knees. If he didn’t have his helmet on, you probably could have felt his breath on the back of your neck, but now you only heard the sound of his breathing through the modulator. It was faint but it was there. “You okay?”

You could of broke down sobbing at the moment. At your father’s tools in your hand and Din’s worry about you. But, instead you shook your head and stood up, looking down at him still bent down. “I’m getting there.”

And it was true. For the first time in years, you felt like maybe one day you would be okay. That the pain wouldn’t be so gut-wrenching every day.

And that was only because of Din.

“I should probably get started on fixing the ship.” You gave the Mandalorian, your Mandalorian, a small smile and walked past him, outside of the ship.

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It was so hot.

You weren’t used to the heat anymore. You weren’t used to the way your sweat would seep out of every pore, drenching your clothes. You weren’t used to the fatigue that came along with a hard day’s work in the sun. And the sweater and jacket probably weren’t helping. But no way in hell were you going to take them off. No one was even around but Din kept walking back outside to check on you, probably cause your stupid ass was dying of heat exhaustion.

Your sweater clung to your skin, the jacket slightly more durable but still trapping your body heat. You bent over a panel on the Razor Crest’s side, a tool tightly grasped in your hand as you worked away. The other hand reached up to wipe away at your forehead continuously.

“You are going to kill yourself out here.”

Something you hated about the Mandalorian was that he could be so quiet sometimes and sneak up on you. The man was always covered in metal and you would think you would hear him from a mile away, but he could come up behind you without letting out a peep. Which made sense considering his job but it was so unnerving.

You jumped, turning to look at Din, who stood with his hands on his hips and his helmet tilted. “You look like shit.” The words were said gruffly, with an air of annoyance.

“Well, you sure know how to make a girl feel good about herself.” You were almost too tired and hot to let the joke out, but you didn’t want Din to know how horrible you felt. Which was probably useless because you couldn’t even see yourself and knew Din was in fact correct: you did look like shit. Your skin was flushed red, your hair pulled into a ponytail but tiny wisps of hair clung to your head, wet from perspiration.

“You need to take off some layers. You are overheating.”

“How do you know, sir?”

“My helmet can tell your internal body temperature.”

Of course it can. “Well that feels invasive.”

Din let out a loud sigh at that, one that was loud and clear through the modulator. You were driving him crazy but he didn’t understand. “You need to take them off.”

“Nope.” You let your lips pop out the word, going to turn away when you felt Din’s hand reach out and grab your arm. He turned you back to face him, stepping even closer.

“If you don’t take off your jacket and sweater, I will.”

And that is when you realized that everything the Mandalorian says sounds 20x more sexual than it ever should.

You thanked the Maker that your face was already a bright red from the sun and tried your best to not start choking on your own saliva from the words. On the list of things you thought Din Djarin would say to you, you never would have put ‘threatening to take your clothes off’.

You blamed the modulator. Something about the modulator made his deep, raspy words sound sexier than they had any right to (not that you frequently thought that Din’s voice sounded sexy, because that would be weird and inappropriate). And Din was saying this to try to convince you to stop killing yourself in this unbearable heat, but your stomach still clenched at the threat.

Damn you, Din Djarin. You had to come up with a good come back. Something so he knew his words hadn’t effected you.

“Well, Din, if you wanted to see me undressed this badly, you should of asked sooner.”

You expected Din to step back, mumbling some lame apology and leaving you be but your Mandalorian was much more determined than you realized. “Sweet girl, no snarky response is going to make me leave this be. You are gonna die out here.”

Oh boy. Of course he said sweet girl. He had said it once last night while you had a conversation (the same conversation where you had told him a little about your family) and you had lamely teased him about flirting. Maybe because you were secretly hoping he was flirting. And you were afraid you had scared him away from ever calling you that again, because you honestly loved the way it sounded. Sweet girl. It was such a sweet thing, made so much sense that Din would call you that. It made you feel special and made your hands tremble.

Oh, now you had to come up with something really good. Because not only was Din trying to get your to take your sweater off, but now you swear the man was teasing you. There was no way he had no clue what he was doing. And you were the only one allowed to tease people here. So you had to come back with something really snarky, really teasing, that way he’d leave you alone and let you breathe.

But he didn’t give you time to do that because his gloved fingers started reaching for the shoulders of your jacket, so he could take it off of you. And while you were sure in any other situation, if you were any other person with any other life, you maybe just might of let Din continue, you had to stop it.

“I’ll take it off!” you yelled out.

Din ripped his hands away from you, looking down at them for a split second before dropping them down to his sides. He stepped back slowly, like he was unsure what to say or what to do with the tension in the environment.

“I’ll take them off. But you can’t be out here. You need to stay in the ship.” You said the words slowly and watched as the Mandalorian nodded his head in response, before turning away without another word.

You were confused. You didn’t know what had just happened. You didn’t know if the Mandalorian was angry with you or if he was reeling from what had just happened like you were. But you didn’t give yourself much more time to think before you took the jacket off, letting it drop to the ground. Your fingers reached for the hem of your sweater and with a shakey breath and one more look around your surroundings, you lifted the fabric over your head. Leaving you only in a jankily cut tank top, with the scars littered on your back and arms exposed. The very scars you had avoided looking at were out for the world to see for the first time since you got them.

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The child was most definitely a womp rat.

It was like he knew when it was not the time to mess around, and decided to mess around. You had been bent down, working away at a panel mindlessly, not paying much attention to your surroundings. You were so close to being done and were consumed in the final bits of work. And the child had made his way out of the ship, waddling up behind you, reaching for you without you being aware of it. You were lost in the gruel of work, in the warm feeling of the sun on your skin. You didn’t know what was happening until it was too late. Until you head the footsteps.

You flipped around, looking over to the child and then hearing the Mandalorians boots pound on the ramp leading outside. The child let out a squeak at the sight of his dad and it was too late. Din’s head whipped to look over right as your turned around, desperately reaching for your jacket or sweater to cover your skin. You knew it wasn’t on purpose. You knew the kid had probably escaped and Din was just worried about him leaving the ship. You knew he was just worried about the kids whereabouts. It wasn’t malicious or an excuse to look. It was just happenstance but it was still too late.

“I’m sorry. The kid was napping and I turned around and then he disappeared and-” You heard the abrupt pause in his babbling and knew he saw. Knew he saw the dozens of marks on your back and arms that faced him. Saw the scars that were an almost white color but still very apparent. Saw the scars you so desperately tried to cover.

You slowly turned around, feeling your chest cave as this part of you was exposed. Tears pricked at your eyes as you saw Din look at you. The child cooed with curiosity, not quite understanding the gravity of the moment. “Who did this to you?”

You heard the tone of his voice loud and clear. He was angry and sounded like a man ready to kill. You knew he wouldn’t like seeing it but even you didn’t understand how much this hurt Din to see. To see his sweet one so hurt and scarred. To see that someone did something so awful to you, something you would always keep as a reminder. “Din-”

“Tell me who.” He wasn’t messing around. He didn’t want to hear you try to calm him or change the conversation. He wanted to know who was responsible for your pain.

You let out a sigh. “Let’s go inside.”

You picked up the kid, cursing him mentally for being so curious, and your other hand reached for your box of tools until you saw the Mandalorian reach for them. He followed you as you walked up the ramp, into the Razor Crest. You set the child into his little hammock, handing him one of his small toys to keep him preoccupied as the Mandalorian closed the hatch, locking out the outside world. The world that had caused you and him so much pain. You were back in your ship, your bubble where there was joy and love.

“Who did that to you?” He repeated, more evenly but you still heard the rage dripping off his words. His fists were clenched tightly and his helmet was aimed right towards you. You couldn’t see his eyes but you felt like they were burning into your skin.

“This Imperial leader...” You took a deep breath in and out before continuing. “When they found my family, my grandmother wasn’t anywhere around. And they wanted her most. So, they tortured me, hoping I would give up her location. But, I didn’t know and now... I’ve got this ugly, horrible reminder.”

The air was heavy around you as a single tear slipped out. Din didn’t say anything or move. Even the child sat quietly in his hammock, big eyes staring at the two of you. You went to finally put your sweater on when Din finally interrupted with a small “Wait.”

You looked up at the man in front of you. Din brought his hands together, slowing taking off one of his gloves finger by finger until he switched to take the other off. “Do you trust me?”

You didn’t have to think about it. You just responded with a nod of the head and watched as Din dropped the gloves and slowly stepped towards you, like you were an injured animal he didn’t want to scare away. You still held the sleeve of your sweater limply in one hand, the rest of the fabric resting on the floor of the ship. Part of you still wanted to crawl into it, hide yourself, and pretend Din hadn’t seen a thing. But it was too late for that and in all honesty, you trusted Din Djarin so much. It had only been a matter of maybe a few months since you had joined him and the kid. But it felt so much longer. It had been the first time in so long that you felt safe and cared about, and you didn’t know how Din felt but you hope he shared the same feelings.

You almost gasped when Din’s hand reached out to grab your arm. It was surprisingly gentle, his fingers felt like they were just barely holding on to you. His fingertips were calloused but not rough. They gently traced the bare skin of your arm, one hand holding your wrist and the other beginning to dance along your skin. Din raised his helmet to look at you quickly and you nodded, letting him know what he was doing was okay. Not just okay, but welcomed. Din’s helmet turned back down to your arm as he watched his fingers trace the warm, sun kissed flesh.

Din’s fingers ran up the length of your arm, going from the forearm to your bicep. He moved your wrist slowly in the opposite direction, wanting you to turn around. You slowly turned, no longer facing the Mandalorian. His hands dropped from your arms and part of you wanted to whine at the lost of contact. But then Din moved your hair gently in front of your shoulders and you knew he now had a complete view of your back, besides the flimsy fabric of your tank top. His fingers returned to your skin, this time each one to each of your shoulders. You closed your eyes, trying to hold back tears, as you felt one of Din’s fingers trace one of your scars. It sent a spark through your body. His touch was so gentle and so kind and it was like he was purifying the marks, no longer making them something so ugly and twisted. The skin to skin contact was minimal, but so electrifying and warm. It made your whole chest feel warm and you realized you had never had someone do something for this like you. You never had someone take your broken pieces and try to make you whole. Nobody had ever treated you so gently because you didn’t let this part of you show.

But with Din it was so easy to. And so safe.

“Sweet girl...” He barely whispered the words, but you heard them as he continued to work all over your back.

A tear slipped down your cheek at the name, the name he made for you. A name you didn’t have to ask for and didn’t expect. But one he gave you, to make you feel cared for because that you deserved. And Din knew that.

“Din...” You didn’t really have anything to say but you just wanted to feel his name slip from your lips. It was so comforting.

“Do you know how beautiful you are?”

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Din sat in the cockpit with the child in the seat beside him, bundled up and asleep, as she took a shower. His hands were still shaking and his gloves were back on but his fingers felt like they were burning. He had stood there, probably for a good hour, just touching her skin. He didn’t even know why he had done it. Why that had seemed like a good idea for him to do. For all he knew, the last thing in the world she wanted was for him to touch him. But, as soon as he grabbed onto her skin with his bare hands, he felt himself melt into and felt like maybe she had too.

The moment had been so vulnerable. She stood there, scars and all, and let herself be consoled by him. And he was vulnerable too. He exposed himself a little bit to her, letting himself delve into every part of her. She was so soft but so strong. He never doubted once her ability to protect herself and the kid. He didn’t think she was fragile. He just saw she was a human being, one who needed to be shown how perfect they were. How beautiful they were.

Because, Maker, she was so beautiful to him. Every part of her was perfect to him. And all he wanted was to show her that.

His train of thought was broken as he turned his head, listening as she made her way up the ladder to the cockpit. She stepped in and Din swore he could have stayed in this moment forever.

"I, uh, hope you don’t mind. I borrowed one of your shirts.”

Din didn’t mind at all. The sight of her in one of his shirts nearly gave him a heart attack but he still didn’t mind. The shirt was slightly too big on her, swallowing most of her midsection but fell by her thighs. Her hair was still damp from her shower and he was used to it being up in a pony tail. But now it fell down her shoulders and back.

He realized he was staring at her and cleared his throat quickly. “No. Not at all.” He gave her a small smile without even thinking about the helmet blocking his face and felt silly. She couldn’t see his face but he could look at her whenever he wanted, bask in her beauty and warmth.

“So, where are we going now?”

When she had been showering, Din had left Arvala-7 and put the Crest into hyperdrive. He had something that he wanted to do. Something he felt he needed to do. “Navarro.”

Her eyebrows scrunched up a little, in a way that Din adored. “Why Navarro?”

“I have something I have to do there. It will just be a quick stop.” He hoped his answer left little room for questions or further conversation and was content when she nodded and walked closer to him.

“Okay.” She paused, looking over at the sleeping child and smiled at the sight. Din loved seeing her with the kid. She was tough but with the kid, she was so maternal. He could see how much they loved each other. It made him so happy that the kid had someone else beside him, someone who he could look at as a mother. “I should probably get him to bed.”

“Yeah. You need some sleep too. You worked hard today.”

“It was honestly kind of nice, working on the ship. Felt like the old days a little.” Her gaze drifted back to him, a warm smile still on her face. “Din, I just wanted to say-” She paused, seeming to fumble for words but he stopped her.

“Don’t worry about it.”

Din saw her turn, arms reaching out for the child when she suddenly dropped them and turned around. She stood in front of Din, looking down at his helmet which was tilted up at her. She paused before slowly lowering her head down, laying her forehead against his helmet with eyes closed. Din could tell she was shaking a little but he just reached forward and grabbed her wrist. His thumb drew small circles.

Din was pretty certain that she didn’t know what a keldabe kiss was or the importance of it. As far as he was aware, she had a very limited knowledge of Mandalorians and was always willing to learn. But her not being aware of how monumental this moment was for Din was almost even better. The fact that she was making him feel so cherished without realizing showed how good of a person she truly was.

She eventually pulled away with a shy smile and Din dropped her wrist lightly. She turned around, grabbing the bundle the child was in, and turned towards him one last time. “Goodnight, Din.”

“Goodnight, sweet one.”

Din watched as she walked away with the kid in her arms, going down to the hull of the Crest. And that was when he realized something.

This must be what falling in love feels like.

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PUPPY LOVE D.W.

Summary: Dogs always know best, you learned that pretty quickly. Little bit Older!Damian x reader

Warning: Nothing,

A/N: I love Damian but also I feel like I can’t write him to save my life so I’m not really sure what tf this is but oh well.

Also I expected maybe two or three likes on my tim imagine and the fact I got 20x as many notes as I expected makes my heart 🥺🥺🥺 thank you guys💕

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Word count: 3.1k

You met Damian Wayne at the dog park in Gotham.

As first encounters go, that one had to have been at the bottom of your list of being enjoyable. His dog, which you had later discovers his name was Titus, was huge. He was a Great Dane and nothing less of a giant. You were surprised that Damian, as short as he was, was able to hold onto the leash when Titus tugged on it.

It wasn't the fact that Titus was huge, it was that your dog was little. If there was one thing that everyone knew about little dogs, it was that they had to find the biggest dog in the area and pick a fight. That was exactly what your little Terrier did.

You had let him off his leash so that you could play fetch with him but he quickly lost interest in the ball and more interest in the black Dane. Your dog barked and nipped at the legs of his dog until you ran over to snatch him up. What made the matter worse, was that it had to be the son of Bruce Wayne.

Damian pulled his own dog away from yours in hopes to protect him. The two of them were acting very calm about the situation while you were freaking out and struggling to hold you pup. He continued to bark until you finally held him mouth shut and chastised him to be quiet, thankfully he listened.

"I am so sorry," You finally looked over at Damian. He patted the top of his dog's head, who had sat right at his side. The Great Dane looked much more well behaved than your own dog. "Is your dog alright? Terry doesn't usually do this I have no idea where it came from, really."

Damian did a look over of his dog and ordered him to jump and twist. The movement proved that he was perfectly fine. You sighed with relief. "You named your terrier, Terry?" It was the first time that he had spoke to you since the encounter. A slight blush rose to your cheeks as you realized that he was mocking you.

"Yes," you mustered up all the confidence you could get. He didn't say anything but made a small noise that you barely picked up on. You took that as your cue to leave. "I'm sorry about him," you apologized once more and decided that it was time to leave the dog park before another mishap occurred.

You had heard about Damian before, everyone in Gotham had. The son of Bruce Wayne that he didn’t know about until after a decade. You knew that you were the same age as him and you also knew by his pictures in the paper that he was very attractive. Seeing him in person proved that the pictures didn’t do justice.

Damian watched you walk away with a smile threatening to escape his lips. Terry the Terrier, what a joke. Yet, he thought the name was cute, but he also thought that Terry’s owner, was cuter.

The moment that you and Terry were in your car, you slumped your head back on the head rest. That was an awful first meeting, especially with someone like him. You looked over at your dog, who was looking up at you with his tongue hanging out and you could swear he was smiling.

"He was cute, wasn't he?" You spoke to Terry. To your surprise, he barked back at you. "As glad as I am that you gave me an excuse to talk to him, you ruined it by attacking his dog so why should I care?"

The next time you saw Damian, you were walking through the park with Terry. It was a hot sunny day in Gotham, which didn't happen very often. Jean shorts showed off your legs and sunglasses rested on your nose. It was rare to see days like those and you planned to make the most of the outdoors.

You were in your own world when you heard your dog barking. Terry rarely barked for no reason so there had to have been something that set him off. Unfortunately, as you looked around, you saw a familiar Great Dane. Before Terry could try and pull the leash over to Damian and his dog, you snatched him up under your arm.

There was no way that you were willing to risk embarrassing yourself twice in front of the youngest Wayne. So, trying to avoid another encounter, you kept your head straight and walked along the path. Besides, you doubted that he would even recognize you after your brief meeting all those weeks ago.

That didn't mean that his dog didn't know yours or Terry's scent. Titus let out a loud bark that caught your attention and nearly made you jump. You had just passed by where Damian was sitting on the bench and turned back to see that he was already looking at you. Terry managed to wiggle out of your arms and onto the ground.

"Terry," You scolded.

"No, it's okay," Damian approached you. "Titus was the one to bark, it is not yours, or your dogs, fault." This time, the dogs only sniffed each other rather than attacking. A small break from the aggression that Terry was showing before.

"I don't know why he's so interested in - Titus," you hesitated to repeat the name of his dog, unsure if you heard him correctly. Damian picked up on your pause and nodded to confirm that you were correct. "We go for walks every day and he never gets worked up over seeing another dog."

To be honest, you were glad that Titus had noticed you. You didn’t want to have Terry cause another scene with them or go up to him out of the blue, yet you still wanted to talk to Damian. You were intrigued by him, the son of the richest man in the city and you kept finding him in the same places that you liked to be.

"TT, Titus never barks," Damian agreed with your guys' dogs behavior. It was unusual. He looked down at your dog, and slowly dragged his gaze up your legs until he finally met your eyes. A faint blush covered his cheeks but in the bright sunlight, you didn’t notice. "I never learned your name last time."

"(Y/N)," You told him, sticking your hand out for him to shake. He paused for a moment before doing so and introducing himself. Of course, you already knew this but didn't say anything. "It's nice to meet you Damian. Sorry to disturb your afternoon, again."

"Nonsense," he told you. To be honest, he was quite glad that Titus grabbed you attention once more. He was curious to learn who you were after your first meeting with him. It was rare for someone to talk to him like a normal human, and as much as you were nervous around him, you tried to be normal.

"Um, I was just headed to get some iced coffee if you wanted to join me," You hesitantly asked. "Not that you have to or anything, but Terry looks like he has a crush on you and I wouldn't want to break his little heart." It was true, your dog had moved on from Titus and to the blood son himself.

However, you didn’t want to tell him that you too, wanted to spend a couple more minutes with him, at least. It wasn’t just your dog that was beginning to crush on him, you were pretty sure that you were too. It was strange, you barely even knew him and yet you couldn’t help but want to spend a few fleeing moments with him.

Terry had started my sniffing around Damian's ankles, to walking between his legs and getting the leash all wrapped around him. Once he had finally found the perfect spot, he started up at Damian with the same kind of look that he gave you when you were holding a treat.

Damian got out of the maze of rope and knelt down to scratch Terry's belly, who had licked his hand the moment it came near. You swore you saw him smile at the interaction.

While Terry was getting attention from Damian, Titus decided that he wanted you to scratch by his ears. He nudged your hand with his nose and you quickly took the hint.

"It is a beautiful day out to go get iced coffee," Damian agreed. "And you're right, I wouldn't want to break Terry's heart either.

You had gotten Damian's number that day. He told you that if you ever wanted to see Titus or have a puppy play date then you should give him a call. Of course, you were surprised to see the son of Bruce Wayne give away his cell phone number so easily to someone that he barely knew.

After getting your drinks, the two of you sat out in the sun and chatter about your dogs, school, and the tiniest bit about family. All you knew was that he had a lot of brothers that often got on his nerves and of course who his father was.

By the time that Terry was wining at you to go home, you both decided that it was time to depart. Damian patted Terry once more and bid goodbye. Titus licked your hand before leaving as well. You walked in opposite direction but you couldn't help but feel a little excited for whenever your next meeting would be.

The contact sat in your phone, untouched and not thought about again for weeks. After the first few days of debating whether or not to text him, you had gotten busy with school work and his number became the least of your worries. It wasn't until you saw Bruce on the TV did you remember that you had his number.

You texted him on Saturday morning asking if he wanted to meet up at the same dog park that you both met. He texted back rather fast agreeing to the plans and that he would see you that afternoon.

Which was why you had gone through seven outfits before deciding on the perfect casual and cute look. This wasn't a date, not even close to one, but this was also Damian Wayne, the same guy that wore expensive cashmere as a causal look. You wanted to look a little bit nice if you were going to be seen with him.

Ten minutes before he was supposed to arrive, you sat in your car talking to Terry. It was a habit that you gained from spending a little too much time by yourself. Then again, was there better company than your dog?

"This isn't a date, Terry. This is two friends meeting up because we both have dogs," you looked over at him. "Damian comes from a completely different world than us anyways, it's never going to happen, as much as you and I would like it to."

Once again, Terry barked at you in response. With a sigh, you left your car and walked over to the entrance of the park. Damian wasn't there yet but your dog was a little to excited to just sit and wait. You settled with letting him off leash and throwing his ball for him to fetch.

Terry came racing past you at such high speeds you didn't think he was going to be able to stop. And he hadn't, he went running past your spot and right towards Damian. You rolled your eyes at your dog. By his attitude, you were starting to think Terry liked Damian more than you.

"Hello, (Y/N)," Damian joined you. It didn't take long for your dogs to go play together and the two of you stood side by side watching them. You didn't quite trust Terry enough to not keep an eye on him.

He held a small frame in his hand and you wondered what it could be. Damian noticed your eyes it and handed it over to you. "I saw this the other day and thought of Terry."

It was a small framed picture of a hand drawn terrier and painted with water colours. It was beautiful. Damian would never admit to you that he didn’t buy it, but painted it himself. "It's yours."

He pushed the gift a little closer to you until you grabbed it. "Thank you, Damian. It's beautiful."

"You're welcome," he nodded. If there was one thing you quickly noticed about him, it was that he was a man of few words. He choose his words precisely and accurately. "How has school been?"

You were in the same grade as him, but different high schools. While he went to a private school, you weren't quite a privileged and had to go to a public school. It was fine, but university out of the city was calling your name and the time couldn’t pass by any slower.

"Busy," you shrugged. Truth be told you barely had time for anything. This was the first free moment you had in weeks and somehow you managed to spend it with Damian. "How about you?"

"Busy," he raised an eyebrow at you, the hint of a smirk on his lips. He was mocking you, again. "Do you have plans? After graduation?"

"Central City," you told him. "I want to go to school there for -"

You never got to finish your sentence. The two of you had lost track of your dogs and neither of you had noticed Titus barreling towards you. There was no way you could have moved in time or that he was going to stop.

Titus towered over you as he jumped towards you. You braved yourself to hit the grass but it had never come. Instead arms caught you and steadied you back on your feet. Damian managed to keep you from falling with amazing strengthens lightning quick reflexes.

He didn't let go of you like expected. Instead he looked at the growing wonder in your eyes and the realization of how close you were. You swore that he could hear your heart thumping in your chest.

Both your dogs barked at you and brought you out of the brief moment. Damian dropped his arms and you awkwardly stepped back. You straightened your clothing and tried to tame the bright flush that rose up your neck. Damian cleared his throat and put his hands in his pockets.

"Thanks, for the save."

You kept the picture that Damian gave you on your desk in your room. Your mother, who always snooped through your room was quick to find it. She asked where you had found such a beautiful painting and after a moment of debating, you chose to tell her the truth. You were friends with Damian Wayne.

Growing up, you always figured that your mother had a little bit of a crush on Bruce Wayne. How could she not? He was rich, attractive, a great business man, he was perfect. You and your mother kept that little secret from your father - who you also suspected the attraction.

So when you told her that you knew his son, she had nearly squealed with excitement. And the fact that he had given you a gift as well? Your mother was already to start planning the wedding.

You were just friends with him, there was no need for her to freak out over this. However, you couldn't stop thinking about that brief moment that the two of you had a couple days before. Damian had the most mesmerizing green eyes that you had ever encountered in your life and you wanted nothing more than to look into them again.

However, you refrained from texting him about plans again. You talked to him daily since your last hang out but didn't want to force another puppy date - or just the two of you - for at least a few more days. He was a good friend, and you didn't want to spook him off before you got the chance to know him better.

Lucky for you, you never needed to worry about plans. Damian texted you the address of what you assumed to be a coffee shop just over a week since you had last seen him. You had to admit that waking up to his text Sunday morning had caused your heart to flutter with excitement.

By the time that you were dressed and on your way to the right place, it was just about ten in the morning. Terry was in your passenger's seat and his head was sticking out the window. As you pulled into the small parking space, you saw Damian waiting alone just outside the door.

His black hair was slicked back - different that it was every other time you saw him. You liked it that way, it showed off all his features and made it easier for you to admire. "Guess you weren't supposed to come, Ter," You looked over at your dog. "Oh well, too late now. Wish me luck, bud," you raised your hand for him to 'high-five', a trick you taught him a while ago.

Terry walked in front of you and was excited the moment that he laid eyes on Damian. He smiled as he saw you, an action you weren't expecting. "Sorry, I mentioned your name this morning and he wouldn't let me leave the house without him."

"You talk to him a lot, you know," Damian pointed out. A faint blush rose up your neck. "I saw you, both times in the car." Your cheeks felt like they were on fire - this could not be happening. He laughed at your embarrassment, the kind of teasing that made you wonder if he was trying to flirt. You desperately hoped that was the case.

Damian had the tendency to tease you lots when you spend time with him. Most of the time you could tell that he was joking, but the other majority of the time you couldn’t help but feel that there was more too it. A glimmer of something would shine in his eyes - a look that you couldn’t help but melt under.

"No worries, I talk to Titus all the time. He's the only one that doesn't come up with idiotic responses,” Damian assured, placing his hand on your shoulder. It was the first time that he had even come near to touching you on purpose and the shiver that ran up your spine had to have meant something.

"Dogs truly are man's best friend," You agreed. Damian retracted his hand and reached down to pat Terry on the head for a brief moment.

"Wait until you see my pet cow."

"You have a cow?" You didn't know what was more shocking - the fact that he truly owned a cow or that he wished you to come visit him at his home. Damian only nodded, he had many pets.

Terry was aimlessly walked between yours and Damian's legs. You didn't realize how much available leash he had until he had completely wrapped himself around the both of you. You weren't paying any attention to him - which once again had been a mistake on your behalf.

Another dog walked by on the street. Terry wasn't big, or strong, but when he wanted to pull, he could give a vicious tug. This happened just at the wrong time. You were trying to untangle yourself and as Terry tried to attack the passing dog, he had forced you to lose balance.

Once again, Damian had managed to catch up before you landed on the cement. You had gotten your wish of wanting to be close to him again. To smell the sharp cologne he wore and notice all the little imperfections on his face. The faint scars, the freckles on his dark skin. He truly was just as beautiful, if not more, as his father.

"I think our dogs are trying to get us together," You blurted out. First Titus, now Terry. They were the reason that you had met and the reason that you had stumbled into his arms twice now. You hadn't meant to speak you thoughts but it was true. You really thought that the dogs were aware of your feelings and were trying to make you act on them.

"I don't know about you and Terry, but I trust Titus with my life."

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My My, I Could Never Let You Go

Summary: Sasha Zoe just wants her dad to walk her down the aisle. There is only one problem: she doesn't know who her dad is! Sasha invites 3 men in hopes of finding out which one is her father. What could possibly go wrong?

Pairings: Levi x Hange, Sasha x Niccolo, and other background relationships

Disclaimer: This is a Levihan Mamma Mia au. This fanfic is inspired by Mamma Mia which is directed by Phyllida Loyd, written by Catherine Johnson, and uses music from the pop group ABBA. Attack on Titan is a manga/anime series written by Hajime Isayama and published by Kondasha

Author’s Note: I’m glad you guys are liking this series. Tbh I was ready for it to sink the moment haha. Anyways, I am uploading another side story because...Feb 22 is MY BDAY!! 🎉 I hope you guys like it!

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Ch 3: Money, Money, Money

Levi stood on a different part of the yacht watching the waves go by as it headed to Kalokairi. He originally sat next to Erwin until the other man, Mike, started sniffing him randomly. Levi did not like how close Mike was to him, so he decided to sit in a different part of the yacht. Levi and Eren had already helped Mike and Gelgar fix the sails. Now the three men were sitting around and watching the waves pass by while Gelgar was busy sailing the ship.

(Mike claims Levi smells like detergent)

Erwin was staring at the invitation he received months ago. Mike, who was curious, took a small peek and recognized the invite anywhere.

“Bride or groom?” Mike asks

“Bride” Erwin answers and puts the invitation away. He slightly turns his head towards Mike “although I actually never met her.” This interests Levi.

Erwin turns to fully face Mike “I know who you are, you’re Mike Zacharias, aren’t you” Erwin recognized the man from 21 years ago when he saw Mike with Hange. Of course, he did not mention that part out loud. Who knew one of Erwin’s favorite authors would be him? It must be a small world after all.

“Uh-huh,” Mike looked at Erwin and agreed. Mike sniffs Erwin discretely.

(Erwin smells like cologne)

“You know,” Erwin began “your books have really helped me get through the dull business trips. I may look like I am living out my life in some fantasy. In reality, I am surveying across some corner of the planet’

“You should try it for real sometime” Mike suggests

Erwin chuckles “Certainly. I’ll never be the spontaneous adventurer. Not with my current job at the firm.

Levi, overhearing the conversation, turns to Erwin and Mike “You’re a close friend of Hange?” It’s a good thing Levi wore shades or else the men would see the glare he was giving them. Levi wanted to know how she knew these men and what their relationship is to her.

Mike shook his head and looked up at Levi “No, I haven’t heard from her in 20 years-”

This raised Levi’s suspicion “Really?" It's a good thing the two men didn't see the shock in Levi's eyes.

Mike continued on “-then she sends this invite out of the blue.”

Now it was Erwin’s turn to be confused. He assumed Mike was still close to Hange. “You know, that’s a coincidence. Neither have I.”

“Going about!” Gelgar yells at them from the front of the boat.

Levi leaves his spot to help out “You got it?” he asks Erwin

“Right,” Erwin says and stands up. He unties the rope from the side of the boat (AN: I don’t know anything about boats), but it manages to pull him; almost making Erwin fall in the water. Luckily, he kept his balance and saved himself from falling.

“You ok?” Mike asks and looks at Erwin worriedly

“I’m fine” Erwin calls back and pulls the rope

The sails move, and the yacht begins heading towards Kalokairi island.

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Hange was driving to the port in her light blue Land Rover. She is going to meet her best friends Nanaba and Rico. Nanaba Foster is Hange’s English friend and a fun-loving author. Rico Brzenska is Hange’s Polish friend who is a three-time divorcee.

Hange met the two in New College in Oxford when Hange was studying Biological Sciences. Nanaba was studying English, and Rico was studying Music. The three were an unlikely group since they were in different parts of the college. Hange met Nanaba first in the library when Nanaba asked Hange for feedback for a story she was writing. Hange loved listening to Nanaba’s stories, and she (and Rico) were her number one supporters on her journey to become an author. Hange and Nanaba met Rico while walking through the Garden Quad on campus. Rico was surrounded by many admirers who would not leave her alone. Hange and Nanaba saved Rico from her admirers and were confused when they saw how annoyed Rico was. Rico was not annoyed by the two saving her; the issue was that none of the guys were up to her high standards. Rico was looking for a man who was going to make a lot of money. It was like a 6th sense for her, but Rico could tell who is/is not compatible with her with one look.

Nanaba and Rico have been with Hange through her highs and lows. They were present when they performed as a band in Kalokairi, comforted her after Hange’s crazy love life, and were present at Sasha’s christening. Hange cares for the two dearly. She saw them as part of her family (other than Pieck) when she felt like had no one (except for Pieck, but she has her own life to live. Hange didn’t want Pieck to worry about her too much ).

Hange parked her car just in time to see Nanaba and Rico get off the ferry. Hange runs to the edge of the dock but doesn't run to meet her friends just yet.

"Well will you look at what the tide brought it" Hange yells

Nanaba turns and places her back towards Rico "For one night-" Nanaba yells back and holds a pretend microphone up in the air.

"-and one night only" Rico copies Nanaba's pose except she Rico is facing the opposite direction. Rico and Nanaba stand back to back.

"Hange and the Survey Corps!" they all yell at the same time. Hange runs up to her friends and meets them in the middle of the dock to hug them. It's been many years since they last visited, and Sasha was only 9!

Hange came up with the band name to illustrate her personality. Hange loves to discover and learn about new places. It's the main reason why she now lives in Kalokairi after hearing so much about it from Pieck.

(Rico's suggestion was Hange and the Garrison, but it didn't have the same ring as Survey Corps).

“Look at you,” Hange says to her friends. They look more beautiful since the last time she saw them.

“Look at you” Rico reflects back to Hange.

“You look fantastic,” Hange tells Rico as she poses and shows off her latest designer clothes.

Rico laughs and points at Hange “You look like an old hippie.” Hange has dressed in her signature outfit after all (overalls with a white shirt. She was also wearing a hat this time)

Hange put her hands in her pockets and slightly leaned back. She poses by raising her left foot up in its toes and puts her weight on her right leg.

“She looks fabulous” Nanaba compliments Hange.

Hange noticed Rico’s new outfit. It’s different from when she last saw her, and it looks more expensive. Hange wants an outfit like that for herself.

Hange walks up to Rico and grasps her white jacket “Where did you get these?” she asks with a gleam in her eyes.

“Husband number three!” Rico laughs along with Nanaba and Hange

‘Well, I’m sure you must be excited to see Sasha again.” Hange laughs as they pull apart, and starts walking towards Hange’s car. Nanaba and Rico put their stuff in the back and hop in.

“So any men at this wedding?-” Rico asks Hange as they leave the pier and head to the hotel.

Hange couldn't help but laugh. She had a good feeling where this might be going.

“Gorgeous Greeks of independent means?” Rico inquires and waves a hand around

“Here we go again! Husband number four!” Nanaba yells. She also had a feeling of the direction of Rico’s question was going.

Rico laughs at Nanaba’s statement “Not for me. For her.” She gestures to Nanaba.

Rico knows how successful Nanaba has been since becoming an author. She thinks Nanaba needed a handsome (and rich. It’s a plus) to marry. She knows about Nanaba’s previous crush on Mike from 21 years ago. Sure he is caring, a flirt, and owns a boat, but Rico knows Nanaba can find a man who is 20x better for her. The last time she heard of Mike was from Hange, and it was from their nightly boat trips. Rico and Nanaba left a few days after meeting Mike. Nowadays, Hange does not talk much about him anymore.

“He’s coming!” Nanaba yells while ignoring Rico. She knows she does not need a man right now)))

Rico continues to go on anyway “Now that Nanaba’s book is a bestseller and she has the whole world stuffing-”

“Stuffing of what? Vegetables? Meat?” Nanaba laughs

“Don’t give Sasha any ideas, Nanaba.” Hange teases

“I just think it’s time to find Mr. Right,” Rico tells Nanaba with a lace of concern in her voice.

Nanaba dismisses Rico’s suggestion instead “Oh please! Boring!”

“You two are great role models for Sasha. A serial bride and lone wolf.” Hange laughs

“That’s me!” Nanaba points to herself with her thumb and grins “I’m a lone wolf”

Nanaba begins howling like a wolf as Hange drives up towards the hotel. Hange laughs. That’s the Nanaba she knows and loves. Meanwhile, Rico looks dejected after another failed attempt at getting Nanaba a husband.

Nanaba stops howling and looks over at Hange “So when are the two love birds flying the nest?” She is aware of Sasha’s friends leaving the island, except for Sasha herself. Good thing Niccolo is financially stable and is ok with staying in Kalokairi to be with her.

“Oh, God! Who knows?” Hange exclaims as she parks her land rover “I don’t know what is going on in Sasha’s head sometimes. She wants a big, white wedding-” Hange throws her hands up in the air to emphasize how big Sasha wanted her wedding to be. “-and she and Niccolo are making big plans for the hotel. Sometimes I don’t know if she will ever leave!”

“Yeah, but do you really want her to leave?” Nanaba asks questioningly. Hange could see it in Nanaba’s eyes despite Nanaba wearing shades.

“Well, I just want what is best for her'' Hange says and looks out to the distance. She then turns to her friends. “Of course not!” The three women laugh and exit the car.

Hange looks up to find Niccolo and all of Sasha’s guy friends heading in her direction.

“Niccolo! Come meet my backup girls. Guys, come catch up with Rico and Nanaba!” she yells.

“Backup girls, my ass!” Nanaba and Rico yell at the same time. They weren’t going to let Hange have all of the spotlight.

“He’s the leading man for tomorrow’s shindig,” Hange says as Niccolo walks over to Nanaba.

“The lucky man” Niccolo laughs. He extends his arms out towards Nanaba but does not hug her yet.

“You must be-” he pauses a bit to think about the names of Hange’s friends Sasha mentioned to him before their arrival.

“Nanaba”

Nanaba nods in approval. “I am” Nanaba smiles.

“How are you?” Niccolo asks as he leans forward to hug Nanaba

“Very well” Nanaba laughs. She likes this man already.

Niccolo lets go of Nanaba so she can catch up with Sasha’s friends. Niccolo heads over to Rico as she leaves the car.

“And you must be Rico. I’ve heard so much about you” Now it’s Rico’s turn to hug Niccolo.

“All bad, I hope” Rico laughs.

Niccolo smiles. He’s heard a lot about her from Hange “Yes” he nods.

“And all true!” Hange yells from the trunk. Niccolo noticed the big suitcase Hange tries to pull out from the trunk. He quickly walks over to Hange to help.

“Hange. Let me get them for you.” Niccolo says and grabs the suitcase for her. Nanaba and Rico look over after talking to the rest of Sasha’s friends. They watch the interaction with a smile on their faces. They definitely like Niccolo.

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“Why did I wear stilettos?” Rico complains as she climbs up the steps to the hotel.

“Oxygen. Sweet oxygen” Nanaba gasps after finally finding a place to sit. Niccolo and the other guys bring Nanaba and Rico’s luggage to their hotel room.

Hange was amused by her friends reactions. It’s been many years since they last visited. Meanwhile, Hange was unfazed with climbing up all those steps. Heck, she could most likely run up a flight of stairs and sing a musical number at the same time!

Sasha hears the sounds of her aunt’s voice and runs out to her balcony. It seems like they aren’t used to climbing up so many stairs after all. Sasha laughs. It’s been years since she’s last seen them.

“Aunt Nanaba!” She yells and smiles gleefully before running down to meet her aunts

“Heeeyyy,” Nanaba calls back. She is still exhausted from the climb up.

Rico turns to Hange “Look at Sasha. She is so beautiful!”

“I know” Hange replies gleefully. She is proud of how her little girl grew up to be a beautiful woman.

Sasha pauses briefly when she makes it to the door. Nanaba notices Sasha nearby and the big smile on her face. She can’t believe how much Sasha has grown.

“Come here, Sasha!” Nanaba says and opens her arms for a hug. Sasha runs over to her with excitement in her body.

Nanaba pulls away from Sasha to see how much she has grown in person.

“Sasha Zoe, you are more gorgeous-” Nanaba places her palms on Sasha’s cheeks and lightly shakes her head “-every time I see you. You really do.” She compliments her. Sasha couldn’t hide her happiness after Nanaba complimented her.

Rico looks over to Sasha from her spot next to Hange “I bet you don’t remember me.”

“Not with all that makeup and plastic surgery” Nanaba teases with a smirk and Hange laughs.

Sasha runs up to Rico to hug her. “Of course I do, Auntie Rico. You haven’t changed at all.”

“I’m so happy for you,” Rico tells Sasha during their hug.

“Look at my baby,” Hange says proudly and gently pulls Sasha away from Rico to hug her herself.

“Her whole life ahead of her” Hange coos and leans towards her daughter

Sasha laughs at her mother’s antics “Oh please, I’m getting married, Mom. I’m not joining a convent!” she says while wriggling away from her mother’s grasp. Sasha starts heading towards the hotel.

“She’s feisty. I like that” Rico compliments.

Nanaba walks up to Hange and puts an arm around her shoulder “She’s a chip off the old block” she laughs.

Hange dismisses the thought as she and her friends climbed up the steps to the hotel. “If she were like me, then she wouldn’t get married at 20”

“Or married at all” Rico chimes in. Hange laughs

Hange keeps walking and realizes something. She forgot to put the laundry down! Hange groans internally and turns back towards her best friends

“Sorry! I meant to take the laundry down before you came. I would have asked Moblit, but he was busy fixing some things.” Hange pushes some of the sheets off to the side to make space to walk through

“You think with all this new technology, they would make one make the beds” Hange grabs the nearest sheet in front of her and rolls it up as she walks. Sasha notches her mom carrying the sheet and begins walking towards her.

“If only you had majored in Engineering instead of Biology” Rico jokes

“If they did, you’d be going along behind it making them again. I know you, Mom” Sasha laughs as she grabs the sheet off of Hange’s hands and kisses her on the cheek. Meanwhile, Niccolo walks up to Rico and Nanaba with glasses of water. They were exhausted from the climb up.

“But I am gonna modern it!” Hange calls back. She turns around and notices Niccolo.

“Tell them about your idea” Hange walks off to do a few errands while Niccolo presents his plan.

“The guys and I are designing a website. I think this place has so much potential, and no one knows we’re here. The only way you could know is from locals. I was one of the lucky few who got to experience the island for myself.-” Sasha walks towards Niccolo and stands by his side.

“-All of Sasha’s friends want to pitch in their specialties too. If we market it really well, then people would come flooding in.”

Rico and Nanaba couldn’t stop smiling after hearing the idea. They too got to experience Kalokairi’s beauty. It is a shame very few people got to see it after they first visited.

“We just want this to be the ultimate romantic destination” Sasha pipes in “This was once the site of Aphrodite's Fountain. You know, the goddess of love. If you drank the water-” she turns and faces Niccolo with a loving smile on her face.

“-You’re supposed to find true love and perfect happiness” Niccolo couldn’t stop smiling at his fiancee. He goes in to kiss her.

Hange is already walking back by the time Sasha finishes explaining her plan for the island.

“I’ll take a glass of that” Rico tells Hange and wraps an arm around her shoulder.

“I’ll take a whole bucket,” Nanaba says and drinks some of her water.

“Aphrodite's Spa?” Rico questions Hange as they head inside the hotel. They didn’t need to stand there while Sasha and Niccolo were spending some quality time together. That would be awkward for all of them.

“I thought you didn’t want a boatload of tourists?” Nanaba adds

Hange turns her head to face them while she walks ‘Oh no. Not boatloads. No.” She says firmly

“But you know, a few more would be nice” Hange playfully rolls her eyes and laughs.

Hange walks into the bathroom and remembers the toilet situation. She turns back to her friends and becomes serious.

“Now, the thing about the toilet. If it does not flush, then go get Moblit. If he is unavailable, then go-” Hange moves her hands in a go motion “-and just walk away. Come back after a while and it should..” Hange trails off

She puts her hand near her ear nervously before walking off. “Nothing works around here except for me and Moblit.”

Rico and Nanaba look at Hange worryingly as Hange walks towards the main room.

Hange stops near the window. The glass pans were open, but the shutters were closed. Hange turns to her friends “I’ve been running this hotel for 15 years, and I never had a day off. I constantly work though I have an assistant!”

Rico and Nanaba look at each other nervously. Hange sounds like she was ready to blow with her “I’m fine, but I’m not really fine” tone in her voice. Hange noticed their exchange.

“But it’s fine. I’m fine” Hange tries to reassure them and leans on the window shutter causing it to fall to the ground nearly hitting Moblit and a few other workers.

Hange grabs the window sill and looks down at who she possibly hit. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry Moblit!”

“I’m ok Ms. Hange. I didn’t get hurt!” He calls back hoping to ease the situation. He leans down to pick up the broken shutter. Looks like another thing to add to the list.

Hange sighs before complaining to her friends “I work hard every day to pay the bills, and there’s not enough left for me.”

Nanaba saw a nearby chair and was sitting down to be comfortable while listening to Hange’s story. She knew the moment Hange starts talking then there is no stopping her.

“Don’t sit down there. It’s broken” Hange says before walking off. Luckily, Nanaba caught herself on time.

Hange walks over to the balcony and looks out to the sea. Rico and Nanba follow behind her.

“You know, I have plans, and it would work if I married a wealthy man. Think about all the things I can do!” Hange exclaims

The trio heads towards the surprisingly empty kitchen. Hange leans back on a counter. Rico stands on her right, and Nanaba stands on her left

“Wealthy men are hard to find” Rico states.

“I can’t get him off my mind. Even if he were free, he wouldn’t want me!” Hange exclaims and walks to another part of the hotel.

Nanaba and Rico share a look before following. They knew someone who did fit the criteria. Too bad he broke Hange’s heart to marry someone else.

“Might as well go to Las Vegas or Monaco!” Hange complains by the time Rico and Nanaba catch up to her in the hotel plaza

Hange could see it already. The boat rides, the places she could visit, discover flora and fauna. The possibilities are endless! Sadly for her, it’s a rich man’s world.

Hange was not paying much attention when a sudden crack appeared in the plaza. She and the others moved away on time to avoid stepping on it

“What happened here?” Rico gasps

“The earth moved! We’re falling apart!” Hange says while fascinated by the sudden shift in the ground

“Really?” Nanaba asks skeptically. Hange waves it off with one hand.

“Don’t think much about it” She laughs and grabs her friend’s arms. “Come on. Let’s go have fun!”

It’s time to drink wine and have some girl time!

---

Meanwhile, on another part of the island, Levi, Erwin, and Mike had arrived in Kalokairi. All three men were heading towards the hotel.

Author’s notes:

I was going to use another name for Hange’s band, but Survey Corps has the same number of syllables as Dynamos.

Nanaba does not have a last name, so I picked Foster like banana foster haha (a dessert made from bananas and vanilla ice cream, with a sauce made from butter, brown sugar, cinnamon, dark rum, and banana liqueur.) It was better than Pudding or Bread

#levihan #levi x hange #levihan fanfiction #nicosasha #erwin x hange #mike x hange #aruani #hitch x marlow #mikenana #marco x mina #pokkopikku #snk #attack on titan

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who-ever-said-i-was-nice · 4 years ago

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Hello! Can I ask for an ikevamp request where Theo, Arthur, vincent, Dazai, Jean and William find out that the MC has DID? (Dissociative identity disorder) I’ve been recently diagnosed with DID and a lot of my so called “friends” and “family members” called me crazy, insane and possessed. Those are like my trigger words or anything that’s similar so please make sure to not mention any of those. If you feel uncomfortable writing about this, then please ignore my request. I don’t want to make you feel uneasy or uncomfortable.

Oh Lord. How could I ever ignore something from a struggling friend. First of all let me say this, it doesn’t matter what people think of you, they wrong, ‘cause your a queen. I wish you nothing but the best and I can say from personal experience things will get better. People are afraid of things like this, it’s just natural. You are different, but that doesn’t mean you are weird or have less worth. I know dealing with this type of situation is and probably will be rough, but I know you will stay strong and people will accept you, you just have to give them time. I’m mostly talking about family here, I don’t know where you stand with your parents or family, but they will have to get used to it and will realize that in the end this is not what really matters. This is you after all and there is nothing wrong with that. As for your friends they can either take it or leave it. And if they chose to leave? Their loss. Not your fault they are just blind. Ok that is a bit long but I hope it helps. I truly mean all of this. Ok now on to your request. I don’t know exactly what your symptomes are so uhhhh this is complicated. I looked into it and actually studied this a so I can make it the best I can and I just hope it will be ok...I’ve never written something like this before so I really hope you enjoy it and it’s not complete and utter garbage.

Warnings: mention of abuse and neglect, mention of suicide, just mention not actually suicide k so don’t worry nobody is dying today. It’s actually really chill I was debating even putting warnings but ye here you go so nobody can say i didn’t do it

Theo

So he noticed you where acting a bit unusual

he didn’t say it right away but he noticed

the way your behavior changed

the way your usual preferences shifted, but then a few moments later it would shift back

and if he asked about it you would avoid the question

one day he just said you know what., I’m going to find out what’s happening to my s/o and nobody can stop me

so he went and asked you again and when you attempted to avoid the question he picked you up and carried you back to your shared room

“ Alright, Y/N tell me what’s wrong��

he said it in such a sweet tone and he didn’t even call you Hondjie

so you told him about everything

about your personality states, how sometimes you became a spectator of your own words and actions

about the abuse you suffered as a child

he will be shocked to find out that you had to go through something like this

once that is over he will pull you into a hug, pepper kisses all over you and whisper to you how everything will be ok

protective af

also super supportive

Arthur

he knew you where different the moment you set foot in the mansion

when to two of you started dating he started noticing the changes in your behavior more and more

naturally he became more and more curious

he kept pestering you about it and you kept brushing him off

but one time he walked in on you at the wrong moment

he froze as soon as he smelled blood

he scanned the room and found you crying in a corner with a razor blade in hand

Doctor mode: Activate

he rushed out of the room and came back a few moments later with bandages

he cleaned and wrapped the wound gently

one he was done he asked what was wrong

you jumped into his arms and told him everything

you explained your condition in detail

he was super understanding and also asked why you didn’t tell him sooner

you told him that right after you where diagnosed with DID your parents and friends couldn’t even look at you and they severed ties with you right after even though it was your parents fault in the first place for neglecting and abusing you.

he pulls you in and tells you how much he loves you and that there is absolutely nothing wrong with you

to him you are perfect

also super protective and extremely supportive

he even looked up some methods for therapy and then bugged Sebastian about it to help you gain a bit of control and with that confidantes

Vincent

pure little angle here doesn’t know something is wrong

he thinks you are perfectly fine and he doesn’t notice the changes

to him everything’s dandy until he walks in on you holding up a kitchen knife ready to stab yourself in the leg

oh nonononononononononononononoononononononoonononoononono

Vincent .exe has stopped working

he ran to your side and stopped you, then right away pulled you into a tight hug

he will ask what was wrong

you start crying and tell him all about it

all the trauma you had to endure

how horrified everyone was when you where diagnosed with DID

he peppers kisses all over you

he is so sweet and always makes you feel accepted

oh and remember how Theo was super protective

Vincent is 10x more so

you wouldn’t think it but God have mercy on the poor soul who even attempts do say something bad to you

yes they will see the not so nice side of Vince and you know what nobody whats to see that

Dazai

soooooooooooooooooooooo

he dead inside

he knows how hard it is

nothing really happened that suddenly made him realize you had DID

you just told him

he is very supportive in his own dorky way

you two also help each other when you feel overwhelmed

you are very very close

he knows your traumas and you know his

like I said before you two help each other when times are rough and sometimes even provide the other with an escape

Jean

dead inside nr.2

ok so same thing as Dazai

one day you kind of just... told him

he had no idea what you where talking about

so you explained it to him

he will have a blank face for most of the explanation, but when you start telling him about your trauma he looks at you with his one beautiful eye and doesn’t look away until the end of the story

he then holds your hand and tells you how perfect you are and you may or may not have started crying

he tells you all about his scar and his traumas and you become each others therapists

the is super protective and loves you very much

William

so so soso

he found out when you left your diary in his villa and he couldn’t help but take a peek

half an hour later you burst back into his house

ha was calmly sipping some tea with your diary next to him

he smiled at you and and put the tea down inviting you to sit in his lap

you walked up to him, sat down and snuggled into his chest

he patted your hair and asked you to tell him what exactly is going on

you told him the whole story and he listened intently

after that he tells you how much you mean to him and that you are perfect

He is PROTECTIVE

like you thought he was scary protective before? No honey now he’s 20x worse

if someone insults you you best believe the police will never find the body but you didn’t hear this from me

That is it! I hope you enjoyed!

#Ikemen Vampire #cybird ikemen #IkeVamp #ikemen vampire shakespeare #ikemen vampire arthur #ikemen vampire jean #ikemen vampire dazai #ikemen vampire vincent #ikemen vampire theo x reader

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miralia · 3 years ago

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i’m tired of people saying flowers are bad bc they’re the “traditional gift for women” or whatever and dont do anything useful. sure yeah they don’t do anything but you can fight me over the beauty of these violets. my living space has just been made 20x brighter by the addition of these roses. they don’t do anything but sit there and look nice and that is VALID. listen girl if u don’t want those flowers give em to me

#i kinda get the opposition though now that i think about it #like an s/o might just get their female s/o a bouquet bc they don’t care enough to find out what they really want #and yeah i guess that’s a thing but #random stuff

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canonicallysoulmates · 5 years ago

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Radio Company Vol. 1

*Disclaimer the following are just my personal thoughts and opinions on the album. Music is subjective, if you don’t agree that’s ok songs I loved you might not have enjoyed and vice versa.

This album makes me think of whisky or bourbon and country summer nights sitting outside next to a fire, I don't know why it just does, I love this album, I love all the songs in it, I think the order they're in works great all the songs flow from one to the other very well, and I really love that it starts with something energetic (Cannonball) and then slowly becomes softer and ends with Dume which is a very peaceful sounding song.

Jensen's voice is amazing, he is so talented ❤

Steve Carlson has a nice voice I like it not as much as Jensen's but I like it I just don't think there's anything special about it, sorry. But the songs he sings on the album work very well with his voice and I like them a lot.

Opinions/Thoughts on each of the tracks: Cannonball: There's this show, a lot of y'all have probably heard of it, called Lucifer on Netflix this song makes me think of that show, especially the opening notes. I can totally imagine this song playing in a Lucifer episode - and it would be the coolest thing if it did - which is fitting because Lucifer for those that haven't guessed from the name is about the devil and this song makes me want to sin. Is that a just me thing? Probably, but it makes me want to put on heels looks confident and sexy and drink, also the things Jensen's voice does to me...let's move on.. Let Me Be: This is the song that's going to grow on me. Let me explain, the first time I listened to this song I found it ok, the second time I raised up the volume a bit, the third time I started to shimmy in tune with the song so I already know two things: 1. this is the song on the album that the more i listen to it the more I'll like it and 2. I probably shouldn't listen to this song in public cause it makes me want to dance...oh well guess i'll just hope nobody records me 😅 Also every single time the lyric 'always keep on fighting' came up I thought of Jared...I'm keeping this post neutral but if you know you know. Bound: This is the first song Steve Carlson sings on the album. I like it! I really like the lyrics, like the tone of it, love the guitar; makes me think of something I'd hear on a show but I can't pinpoint what show it makes me think off....maybe early season spn...? Like it makes me think of the Skin episode a bit...anyways it's a good song that makes me want to sing along to it. Sounds of Someday: I mean do I even have to say it at this point? If you've seen my previous posts you know I love this song! This is the single of the album, it's the first song I heard of it and I've been in love with it since first listen; Jensen's voice is heaven, it's a beautiful song, I could and have listened to it a million times. Off My Mind: This is the second song Steve Carlson sings on the album and I like the sound of his voice in it a lot more here than in Bound, and actually I like this song more than Bound, I think this song is a lot more fitting for his voice. It reminds me of late night drives like it makes me want to get in the car and just drive while listening to this song probably cause this is the type of music me and my sis listen to when out and about late at night on vacation. Drowning: Beautiful song! It has a sort of gospel tone to it which I absolutely love; and I can totally imagine it in an epi of spn the lyrics actually remind me of Sam and Dean. Definitively, one of my favorites of the album. When I'm Down: Great lyrics, love love love how Jensen's voice sounds in this song; for me this song is a little bit like Let Me Be except instead of it growing on me the more I listen to it, I already love it but I'm probably going to forget how much I love it until I listen to it again. You know how pretty much every album has that song that you love but forget how much you love cause you concentrate on the other songs until you listen to it again, remember how much you love it then proceed to listen to it 20x in a row? Yeah, this song is that for me. Living in You: Steve Carlson's third song on the album, don't like it as much as Off My Mind and it's pretty even with Bound but I like the sound of it a lot, might be my least favorite song on the album though I still like it and I'll probably listen to it several times but I don't see myself replaying it as often as some of the other songs. All Our Own: My favorite song on the album! This is the song that took Sounds of Someday's spot as my #1. I love it, it's a beautiful song, it makes me all soft and emotional. And it's not just my favorite song on the album, it's one of my favorite songs period. Beautiful lyrics, beautiful sound, absolutely beautiful. Dume: This song is so peaceful it makes me sleepy with how much it relaxes me. Great song to finish the album on. Songs in order from my fav to least fav (this is just my personal opinion my least fav might be your fav that's ok):

1. All Our Own 2. Sounds Of Someday 3. Drowning 4. Off My Mind 4.5 When I'm Down 5. Bound 6. Let Me Be 7. Cannonball 8. Dume 9. Living in You

It’s an amazing album, I'm so proud of Jensen! If you haven't listened to it yet you can find the full album on all these platforms: iTunes, Spotify, Google Play store, Amazon Music, Apple Music, Radio Company’s official stor, TIDAL, and deezer.

#jensen ackles #jensen's music #radio company vol 1 #mine

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wheretogofrmhere · 5 years ago

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All I’ve got to say is although Flicker is still by baby, this album is very easily 20x better, like I love most of the songs on Flicker but had 2 or 3 that aren’t my go-to’s and going into the album I thought it would be the same, loving most, not liking a few, BUT HOLY SHIT I FUCKING LOVE THEM ALL! I’m sitting here trying to figure out how the hell he can make a whole fucking album without even ONE song I don’t love LIKE WHAT THE FUCK?! HOW THE HELL IS THE WHOLE ALBUM SO FUCKING AMAZING?!?🤯😫

yup....its crazy. i was actually a bit nervous before listening bc i was afraid i wouldnt like some, bc thats how i felt with flicker, but i actually REALLY REALLY like and love every single track. its just....a complete banger all around!

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sunfloweradore · 6 years ago

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winsome*

- harry is an annoyed paperboy -

Harry fucking hated his job. In fact, the word “hate” probably couldn’t even begin to describe the disdain he felt towards it. He was a paperboy and he was 25, for God’s sake, he should be done with college college (he’d dropped out last year and his mom’s friend offered him this job- there wasn’t anything else and he was honestly too lazy to find something different so he just accepted) and getting his life together, but instead he was throwing paper into rich people’s yards like he was 13. The people were annoying, the sun was hot, and, honestly, he just wanted to go home and play video games instead of waking up at the asscrack of dawn to deliver cheap newspapers to people who don’t even read them. The only decent part of it all was this one girl who always seemed to wake up just as early as he did. She’d wait on the steps for him with an extra £20 and a ridiculous smile on her face. Her name was Y/N, as she’d told him the first time he’d delivered papers to that neighborhood. She was outside laying in the grass and he went up to her to make sure he wasn’t delivering to a dead girl. She was fine, though- just weird.

Her eyes had snapped open as soon as he came within a few feet of her, excitedly dashing to her feet to greet him with her outstretched hand. Adorning her fingers were rings made out of diamonds and gold, glimmering in the rising sunlight. Those rings led to perfectly manicured nails that were just long enough to get his attention. On her body was a silky blue robe that ended mid-thigh, tied loosely around her waist. She introduced herself, taking the time to pull out way more money than he deserved… right out of her bra. It seemed to be a set that went along with her robe, lacy and delicate, and Y/N apparently didn’t care that he saw it at all. In fact, it seemed like she wanted him to. That was when Harry knew he’d have to deliver to that neighborhood again. Honestly, she was a pest most of the time but it was nice to have the company when all he ever really heard was the chirping of birds and water fountains.

Every single morning she had on a different robe, the same length and the same style, and, Harry assumed, the same type of lingerie. It irked him, a lot, actually. He knew she was rich- it was fine, whatever, but the fact that she knew she was going to be around him every morning and still wore something like that made him think she was doing it on purpose. Harry thought he was a pretty decent looking guy, especially compared to what other 225-year-old college dropouts probably looked like, but there was no way she was that into him. Harry concluded that she was most likely insane because she woke up so early and had a crush on a paperboy who probably made what he made in a month in an entire year (plus, she somehow knew he had a thing for lingerie sets… witchcraft was another theory).

Don’t get him wrong, he was a feminist and believed that women should be able to do whatever they want, wear whatever they want, and be whoever they wanted to be, but it was just too much sometimes. Branching off of the witchcraft theory, it seemed like Y/N was always on his mind. Whether it be when he’s shopping for groceries and sees her favorite fruit or when he’s laying in bed with his hand on his cock. The image of her smooth, silky legs gracefully moving in time with his own was enough to get him worked up, but his mind always managed to drift back to the gorgeous blue, lacy bra he’d seen the first day he met her. It was imprinted into his mind like nothing he’d ever experienced before. He could describe the way her breasts curved out of them to someone before he could tell them his middle name. He thought about her a freaky amount, in his opinion (once again, he’d like to argue that it was witchcraft), and every time he was with her, he found himself wanting more. More of her soft skin, more of her gentle voice, preferably in a bed without a bag full of newspapers.

Today the robe was a baby pink color, slippers with a fuzzy little ball on top adorning her feet that never seemed to be dirty despite her always running around in the grass. She was sitting criss-cross on the ground with her dog, not noticing Harry yet. He began to walk closer, thinking she’d look up at him, but all she did was spread her legs in an attempt to get away from Doodle, her Jack Russell Terrier, who was nipping at her cute slippers. Here’s the thing, Harry was a gentleman. He swore he was. His mother had raised him to be, but holy shit, he wasn’t blind. Underneath her silk robe lied a place that he’d definitely thought of multiple times within the past few months, a place that he didn’t ever expect to actually see, though. Apparently, the lingerie set included slitless panties that showed off almost everything he ever could have dreamt of. He didn't even know where you could get that kind of shit, probably on some crazy expensive website that only women like Y/N knew about.

“Harry!” she gasped. His head snapped up, leaving a crick in it. He was fucking sure she’d noticed him staring, expecting her to yell at him and to never come back to this side of town ever again or she’d sue him for all he was worth (which probably wouldn’t be too difficult) but all he got was her familiar gleaming smile. “It feels like I haven’t seen you in years!” she got up, looping her arm with his, purposefully feeling his muscles with her other hand.

“It’s only been a day,” he said quietly. His mind was still reeling over the thought of her wearing slitless panties. Slitless! As if he didn’t have enough trouble with the robes and the bra and the legs, now he knew that she was wearing underwear that didn’t even cover her all the way, probably every single day that he’s known her! He felt like he was invading her privacy, obviously she hadn’t meant to flash him like that… right?

“Still! I have so much to tell you about! I had to fire this girl at work because she messed up a shipment and you know how much I hate firing people, it’s the worst. All of the paperwork and the crying, but my assistant said I couldn’t make her fire people anymore, so, of course, I had to fire her, too,” she rambled. He didn’t really know what she did, but he knew that she made a lot, especially considering that she was his age, she was probably some sort of CEO after taking over the family business. She was very smart, he knew that, and apparently fired people a lot.

“But anyways, what’s been up with you? Did you ever apply at that one place?” she asked, referring to McDonald's. Harry would be annoyed with her if he didn’t know that she wasn’t coming from a malicious or mocking place. She was just so sweet to him, treating him like he wasn’t some boy who delivered newspapers to her mansion, just like they were both average people. But, realistically, she didn’t even know what McDonald's was and things like that diminished his hope of ever being more than… whatever they were.

“No, but I think I might go back to school. I still want to write songs or something like that, just have to get my degree and I might be able to,” he spoke, throwing another newspaper to the next yard.

“Oh, that’s great!” she gasped. “You know, you could work as my assistant in the meantime if you wanted to. I obviously need a new one and I trust you not to fuck up anything.”

“I- that’s a lot to ask of you, Y/N, I’m not sure I’d be a great fit for… what is it you do? Sorry, it’s never really come up before,” he asked, slowly unraveling their arms in order to get a better angle on tossing the next paper. His eyes drifted to her legs when she kicked a stray stone back into the person’s front lawn, the femininity of how her foot curved made him want to run his mouth up her legs, kissing until he reached the pretty, glossy sight that he stumbled upon earlier that day.

“Oh, woah, you’re totally right, sorry I spaced that,” she laughed. Harry mumbled an “it’s fine” and cleared his throat.

“Have you ever heard of a company called ‘Ravish’?” she asked. He shook his head, trying to jog his memory for any type of companies that could be called that. A shoe company? Maybe something like Amazon?

“Well… I could show you, if you like,” she offered, wrapping her hands around his bicep again and pulling him to a stop. His eyes followed her tongue, peeking out and running across her bottom lip, painting it with a light, wet sheen. He could feel himself plumping up even more in his boring, and, in his opinion, disgustingly ugly trousers. Getting on her toes so she could lean into his ear, she whispered, “I promise it’ll be worth your while, Harry.” Breath caught in his throat, he nodded apprehensively.

Y/N’s house was bigger than anything he’d ever seen, probably more than 20x bigger than the space he and Mitch lived in. There was a beautiful marble staircase that was surrounded by plants and vases that he tried his hardest to steer clear of in order to avoid breaking them. That staircase led to a large master bedroom that had a four-post bed with curtains around the sides, giving it an elegant, almost royal feel.

“If you don’t mind me asking, why are we in here?” he asked, avoiding thoughts of her bent over the silk sheets. She ignored him.

“What do you like to listen to?” she asked, walking over to a record player. It seemed to be the only technology in the room, actually, and it made Harry feel kind of fuzzy-headed. She was honestly his dream girl and he had no idea what made her want to invite a paperboy into her home.

“Whatever you do,” he mumbled, wanting to see if that was true. Y/N hummed, picking up a vinyl that was sitting next to the record player, one that didn’t look to be in spotless condition like the others in what seemed like a vast collection. It was something he’d never heard before, which was surprising, but he liked it.

“Now, I need you to tell me something, okay? And be honest,” she said, gesturing for Harry to sit on her bed. “Are you interested in me?” He sputtered, unsure of what was going to be happening while he was there with her and felt his ears getting red.

“I-I mean, yeah, I think, but I get it if you d-” he said, shakily.

“Harry,” she spoke, sternly. He looked up. “Tell me honestly, are you interested in me?”

“Yes, I’m interested in you,” he said. Y/N smiled, kissing his cheek.

“Okay, I’m interested in you, too,” she said. He broke out into a grin.

“Oh, thank God, I thought you were going to kill me or something,” he joked. She hummed, a knowing smile on her face.

“Well, you never know,” she said. Harry was about to make a quip back at her but quickly shut his mouth, watching her slide her robe off of her shoulders. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath she took, sitting nicely in the cups of her bra, confirming all his suspicions of it being a matching set. Her left leg slid in between his, resting nicely against his growing bulge. She lifted one of her perfectly manicured hands and ran it across his jaw, slowly sliding it into his messy hair. Her other leg went over his own so she was straddling his thigh, Harry’s hands grasping her hips to make sure the moment was actually happening, hoping it would keep her there if it wasn’t.

“You’re so good for me, Harry,” she whispered. She expected him to lean into her hand or moan, something like that, but all she got was a suddenly dark look in his eyes. The next thing she knew, she was being pinned to her own bed, both of her wrists fitting into his hand. Her chest was heaving, her pussy throbbing at how his broad body completely covered her own and made her feel smaller than she actually was.

“Nuh-uh, that’s not how this is going to work, Y/N,” he growled. “I’ve been good for the past three months, now it’s your turn.” She moaned, mouth agape slightly at his unusual but very anticipated show of dominance. He took the chance to place his lips on hers. The kiss was wet and sloppy but so nice and neither of them could really believe it was happening. He was surrounded with the soft scent of her skin and the silk sheets against his hand, deciding that he wanted to feel a different kind of silk. Without her really expecting it, his hand drifted to her slit, already coated in her arousal. They simultaneously groaned against each other’s lips at how wet and ready she was for him. He rubbed her clit lightly, not enough to provide the stimulation she wanted but enough to make her crave more.

The air in the room was quickly becoming heated, the rock ballad that Harry didn’t know but was really beginning to like playing in the background. Harry pulled away from her, ignoring her fingers making grabby motions and the pout that adorned her lips. It was crazy to him how fast she could switch between being an absolute sex kitten to being this goofy, childlike girl. He liked it, a lot. He brought his hard cock out of his trousers, quickly unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it somewhere across the room. He did the same with his underwear and her bra, placing himself at her entrance but making no move to actually enter.

“Do you have any condoms, love?” he asked, pinching her nipple over her pretty bra until she arched into his hand with fervor. He placed himself between her legs again, lifting one of them so it was bent, her foot against the bed and her knee towards the air.

“I’m on birth control, please, just hurry up,” she said, exasperated at his teasing and just wanting to feel him. He laughed through his nose a little, deciding to drag it on even longer because of how bratty he thought she was being. Throbbing waves of pleasure entered them both when Harry glided his tip over her clit, painting it with his precum and letting her try and buck her hips. Hair was sprawled across the bed, Y/N’s eyes blown with lust, lips swollen from his bruising kiss. He thought she looked angelic, ironically.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby. Is that what you want? You want me to stuff you full of my cock? Feel me inside of you for weeks, sweetheart?” he asked gruffly.

“Yes, please, j-just put your cock in me,” she moaned. Signs of her desperation leaked from her pussy, Harry dipping his head into her slightly and rubbing back towards her clit, teasing her. He placed his hands on her lower lips, spreading them so she could feel him better.

“I don’t know if you deserve my cock, you’ve been a bad girl. I don’t think you’re sorry for teasing me like that…” he scolded. “”Every single day, you wear your naughty sets, pretending that you’re innocent. You make me go home hard and alone, imagining your pretty mouth wrapped around me. No, little girl, I don’t think you’re sorry at all.”

“I am!” she gasped. “I am sorry, please, I promise!” Her body writhed against the expensive silk sheets and Harry made a note to himself that he should buy silk sheets.

“No, you’re not, but you will be,” he said. He slammed into her, jerking the headboard into the wall, setting a ruthless pace that he’d been waiting to give her for far too long. Y/N’s jaw went slack, letting his movements bring shocks across her body and light it on fire with his eyes. Her underwear was absolutely drenched in her arousal, any semblance of cleaning it shot out the window almost as soon as he agreed to come over. A groan flew from his mouth at the sound his thrusts were making, his thumb rubbing her clit harshly.

“Listen to how messy you are, baby, just for me, huh?” he huffed.

“Yes! Yes, just for you, please!” she yelped, trying to grasp onto anything to hold back. He felt so big inside of her, hitting deep and not allowing her to form a coherent thought.

“Please, what?” he asked, thrusting even more intensely.

“Please let me cum!” she shouted, thrashing around on the bed and holding onto his neck to gain some kind of resistance against her orgasm.

“Hmm, already? Are you sure you’ve earned that? I don’t know, I think seeing you hold it back would make me believe you’re finally a good girl,” he spoke, flicking her clit even harder to see if she could actually do it.

“I-I can’t, please!” she sobbed. She tightened around his cock, causing him to hiss and continue rubbing her clit out of spite.

“Just a little longer, sweetheart, then you can cum all over my cock, yeah? Drench me in your sweet juices even more, let me feel how much you mean it,” he breathed, his own orgasm just around the corner. Eyes rolling into the back of her head, she clenched her teeth, legs twitching around his nimble hips when he pinched her clit.

“Okay, cum, baby, cum on my cock, milk me for all I’ve got,” he moaned. Earth-shattering waves crashed over her, all she could feel and all that she wanted to feel was Harry against her, the sugary sweet feeling of ecstasy dripping over her. It felt like Y/N was burning up and in a bath full of ice at the same time and she craved for more of it. His own orgasm pulsed through him, the wet stickiness painted her walls and caused an even smoother glide of his cock, breathless gasps exchanged through yet another bruising kiss. Harry was still thrusting, prolonging her orgasm longer than she’d experienced with anyone else, hitting all of her sensitive spots. Her teeth felt fuzzy from how hard she’d been clenching them and there was no way she wasn’t falling in love with this man.

“Fuck, yes, baby, just like that, so good, so good for me, letting me fill you up,” he groaned, causing the final and hardest wave to hit her. One of her arms fell from his neck to feel his biceps straining to hold himself above her body while still thrusting fairly intensely.

“I love your arms,” she mumbled, dazed and fucked out. He laughed, lying down beside her and letting her squeeze him.

“Really? Couldn’t tell,” he mumbled, completely relaxed.

“Yeah? Me constantly touching them didn’t give it away?” she joked.

“Not at all. I wasn’t too rough, was I?” he asked gently.

“No, it was really, really good,” she giggled, tracing his tattoos, familiarizing herself with them. They were quiet for a while until Harry realized something.

“Hey, you never told me what you do. Was that just a ploy to get me to come over?” he teased, poking her side.

“No! Well, maybe,” she said, taking a deep breath. “I own my own lingerie company. It’s called Ravish and I was hoping that if I wore it long enough you’d Google it. Plus, I wanted to turn you on enough to make a move on me or something.” It was silent for a moment again, Y/N growing anxious that he wouldn’t like her anymore because she owned a company basically designed for sex.

“Well, you’ve clearly learned nothing from a few minutes ago. Guess we have to try again until you do,” he said. She perked up quickly.

“I guess we do.”

hiii omg omg it’s been a year since i wrote my first story on here!! it’s also been a year since harry performed medicine live for the first time! i just wrote this as a lil anniversary thing bc i wanted to say thank you for reading the stuff on my account! i love writing (esp about harry) and seeing positive feedback from people is always so comforting and nice. so, once again, thank you if you've ever read anything i’ve written, if you’ve liked it, or even if you like me xxx

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merurysmay-blog · 6 years ago

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massage therapist

hey dude bros, this is my first ever queen imagine even though i have stanned them for a super long time. in the pairing section, it does say ‘ben hardy! roger taylor’ but if you want to view it as the original roger taylor and not ben hardy’s version, then go for it! if you want to request something, then just send me an ask! :) have a nice night/day/morning. xx, e

pairing: ben hardy! roger taylor x reader!

summary: roger’s back has been causing him an awful amount of pain, so freddie brings him to his normal massage therapist.

word count: 1369

rating: pg

Roger groaned and moved around, straightening his back, and then curling in on himself. “Ah, fuck.” He spoke quietly. The guys noticed and turned to him, “Darling, are you alright?” Freddie asked, walking over, looking concerned. “My back is fucked.” Roger said, sitting up straight again. Freddie placed his hand on his back as John and Brian walked over. After straightening his back, he look out a quiet groan. “Fuck, guys I’m sorry. I don’t know if I can play today.” Roger said, standing up. “It’s no problem, darling. Maybe you should see a massage therapist. I’ve got one. She’s absolutely wonderful. I went through four to get to her.” Freddie said, as he rubbed Rogers back.

Roger was hesitant, but soon agreed. “Okay, I’ll go. Thanks, Freddie.” Roger said, “It’s not problem, love. I’ll get you an appointment for the next hour.” Fred said, running into the booth, where the phone was. “When did it start hurting, Rog?” Brian asked. “Oh, it’s been hurting for months. It just got real bad the other day. Can’t do anything about it though.” Roger spoke, thanking John as he led him over to the comfortable couch.

Freddie came running over, “You’ve got an appointment in 10 minutes! Up, up! Let’s go. All of us! Come on, darlings.” Freddie said. John looked shocked, but helped Roger up as they walked to the door.

When they got to the office. It was a small little hole in the wall, all three of the boys were so shocked at the fact that Freddie was walking into this. The office was small, the offices, restaurants and stores around it seemed dirty, small and just all around not Freddie’s scene. “Ah, here we are darlings! A quaint little place, huh.” Freddie smiled walking into the office.

There was one woman working in the office. One, and she was gorgeous. She was the most beautiful human being that any of the guys had ever seen. “Oh my.” Roger let out. “Love! How are you, (Name)!” Freddie smiled, running over to the woman and hugging her tightly. “Oh, you look absolutely marvelous!” Freddie exclaimed. “Freddie! Oh I’m wonderful! How are you?” She questioned, pulling away from the hug as Freddie left a soft kiss on her cheek. “I’m great. Listen, I called you, not for me, but for an appointment for my good friend Roger.” Freddie said, pointing a hand at Roger, who was currently leaning on John and Brian. “He’s got major back problems. He can’t be a drummer with a back that doesn’t allow him to drum, but I also just want him to not be in pain anymore.” Freddie smiled.

“Oh, okay. Yes, of course I’ll help. Come with me. Freddie, oh wait I’m sorry, what are your two names?” She questioned. “Oh, I’m Brian and that’s John.” Brian said, handing Roger over to the woman. “Well, it’s so nice to meet you both! All three of you can just sit and relax if you want, the session could take upwards of two hours if his back is in really bad shape.” (Name) smiled. “I think we were going to head back to the studio, to record Brian and John’s parts, but we’ll be back in two hours to pick him up, yeah?” Freddie smiled, leaning over and pressing a kiss to her cheek.

“Of course! I’ll see you later guys!” She smiled, as the three of them left the office. “I’m Roger by the way.” Roger smiled over at the girl. “I’m (Name), now come on, let’s get you ready.” She smiled and helped him into one of the massage rooms. “Here, strip off your clothes, lay down on your stomach, and place this over your junk.” She smiled, passed him a towel and left the room. “I’ll be back in three minutes, okay?” She said, walking out of the room. “Alright, love.” Roger said, and she walked out of the room.

Roger was still getting over the fact that this was the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid eyes on, and she was gonna be running his hands over him. He stripped, laid down, and laid the towel over his package. She walked in, and ran some lotion over her hands. “So, where’s the pain most prominent?” She asked him, running her hands along her back. “Everywhere. Literally all over my back, at all times. Sometimes the pain runs up my shoulders, but mainly it stays on my back. It hurts like hell.” Roger said. “Okay, okay. Just relax, tell me if I’m hurting you, and if you want me to focus on something, just tell me, alright?” She said, starting on the small of his back. “Don’t be shy, if something is helping you get rid of the pain, you’re allowed to make sounds, you’re allowed to tell me that you like it, and want me to keep on focusing on it. Alright?” She says, “Okay. Yeah, okay.” Roger says, relaxing and enjoying the feeling.

When she got to a point in the middle of his back, he let out a quiet moan, “There, there. That’s it. That feels the best.” She dug deeper into that stop, and he let out a louder moan. She stayed focused on that stop, her hands running around the skin, and then pressing upwards, and massaged his shoulders, her hands soft against his calloused skin, the pushed her thumbs into the bottom of his neck, and her hands trailed downwards, and pressed into the small of his back. “Can you turn over so I can focus on the front of your shoulders?” She questioned, and he nodded. She turned around so he could have some privacy, “Okay.” Roger said. She turned back around, and stared at his chest for a second. Roger truly was a beautiful man, and he stared up at her like she threw the stars into the sky.

She smiled and pressed her palms into his shoulder blades, she wrapped her smaller hands around his shoulders and applied pressure, he let out a gasp, he didn’t know his shoulders were so tight, but as she applied more and more pressure, the knots loosened, and he felt wonderful. “God, that feels wonderful.” Roger said, smiling.

When the massage was over, Roger sat up, making sure the towel covered up all of his business, “Thank you, so much. My back feels 20x better.” Roger said, “It was no problem. Get dressed and meet me at the front.” She said, smiling and walking out. Roger got dressed and met her at the front of the office. “How much?” He asked pulling out his wallet. “Free of charge. Any friend of Freddie’s is a friend of mine. But, if you do want to come back, the rate is generally 10 bucks an hour.” She smiled. “Oh, I’ll definitely be coming back. You’re amazing. Are you the only one who works here?” He questioned. “Yeah, it’s my personal business. I don’t really have enough money to staff anybody, even when Freddie comes in for an hour massage, and pays me 90 dollars more than he’s supposed to.” She laughed, looking down. “Yeah, that sounds like Fred. Well, you’re absolutely amazing at your job so I’ll be sure to recommend you to all of my friends. Where’s your tip box?” He questioned looking around. “Oh, I haven’t got one.” She said.

“Pity.” And then he pulled out a crisp 100 dollar bill, and left it on the counter. “Roger, I can’t possibly take this.” She said, pushing the money back to him. “Oh, but you’re gonna have to. You deserve it. I’ll be back tomorrow, 5 pm alright?” He asked, pushing the money into her hands, his hand laying on hers for longer than needed. She looked down at her files, “Yes, tomorrow at 5 is okay. I’ll see you then.” She smiled, he wrapped her hand, laid a kiss on the back of it, and turned around after gently placing her palm down. “I’ll see you! Thanks again! Bye, love.” He said, and walked out.

“Holy shit.” She muttered looking at the bill. “What is it with these Rockstar boys who don’t know how to pay correctly.”

#roger taylor #queen band #roger taylor x reader #bohemian rhapsody #freddie mercury

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bodega-daydream · 5 years ago

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November 22, 2019

It started out as kind of a nice dream. I was in a class and in the class there was an assignment to bake the best pie, and the old man teacher would rate them. I had a pie but for some reason didnt think its was worth having him rate it even though it looked pretty good. Finally at the end I was made the snap decision to have him rate my pie, but I had apparently blended it up into this really sugary red slushy drink. He tasted it anyway but couldnt really rate it because he couldnt see the crust. fine, whatever. I was then talking to people from school when Josh from BP came up and said that he, Tony, and two other BP workers were going to be on 8 out of 10 Cats and I was sooo excited to know someone who would be on the show for me to watch. Cut to later- I'm at the lake down the street from my house. I was looking through videos on my laptop and was showing Michael to see if he remembered them. Undetermined, but they involved me with shorter hair and a GIANT frog. I think this was based off my frog stuffed animal, but it was real in this video and I had taken him to the lake for a swim. I had had him for years and wondered how long he'd last and then the frog was like I haven't laid my egg yet so pretty much he couldnt die until he laid his one giant egg? whatever. Then I was cold and on the sand and I think we were heading back up to my house. It was dusk. We heard a scream from the neighboring property. There were already a few people over there that seemed to be looking for the source. It sounded like a little girl. I shouted to ask if anyone needed help. But they couldn't find anything. Toward to the top of the beach now, and at night, we saw a bunch of children in this fenced in area. IRL This woman is a swim coach, so it wouldn't be insane for her to have kids at her house, so in the dream, I didn't think anything of this. Yet. The longer you observed the kids, they were kind of running wild in this fenced in area. Then I noticed that one of the kids has smashed his head on a rock and his head was covered in blood. But I think it was suspicious circumstances because the cop lights were flashing in the background through the trees. Though no medical help was there yet. Starting that moment, I had been hanging out with Lewis who showed his EMT badge while walking over. I saw through all of the mess him trying to help out a different kid (for some reason no the kid with the giant hole in his head from the rock lol) but he didn't have any of his supplies with him (because we was just hangin out). At this, I ran over because I had a bunch of stuff that could help. Apparently I just keep a very make shift first aid kit on my person. Though when I got over there, this one kid we were helping looked absolutely fine but apparently had these invisible type of burning sensation on his cheeks. I looked into my bag but it was like kind of useless lol had a small bottle of tea tree oil and some other random stuff. I knew what kind of pain the kid was dealing with though. Lewis gave him something and I told him that I understood and that the best thing to do was to just take a cold hand (bc mine are always cold) and just hold it against it and feel the pain until it stops hurting, because it won't last that long. We then walked away and went back to the police station where I was apparently a detective there. This station was also the house across the street from the lake. Daytime now. One of my detective colleagues was this man who looked like John Krasinski meaning it actually was him, but not him. There were some kids outside (outside was now a city street) being lined up as witnesses or something. The other detective there, a woman, was taking statements from the kids. But then I overheard her make this plot to frame my John Krasinski coworker. I tried to warn him without giving away who was trying to frame him and he help trying to insist on telling his partner, this woman. I was like dude. no. and he wouldn't listen. The kids started walking through and that kid I had helped passed by and gave me this look. Then someone else came in and sort of yelled at me for encouraging his growing sexual love for buses lmao said I was too accepting and that I should have discouraged it from the beginning. My argument was so what, he loves to love buses. Anyway, I was trying to tell John Krasinski about the plot and then I was walking away and he grabbed my wrist. But then the other woman came over instead of letting go, we hid the fact that he was holding my wrist behind my back which also looked suspicious. Then there was another line up of kids outside. They had turned around and this one kid was looking up at us and was like I want to talk to her. I assumed he was pointing to the woman he had spoken to before, which was the 3rd detective. But when he came inside, he wanted to talk to me. I was surprised, but then it was the kid that kind of confessed to lying to the other cop about how the evidence she gave him (to frame John Krasinski) was a lie. But dude, the truth was like 20x worse. Instead of some tiny piece of metal sticking him from inside some box, he admitted that it was actually just part of this bracelet he was wearing. I asked to see the bracelet but it had no metal sticking out of it. Then he was like no, it's part of me. and then this series of spikes that had been implanted in his wrist stuck out through his skin like barbed wire. At this I was like nope! and took a step back. His father came rushing in but he had the same thing going on in his wrist. They could control when the spikes would come out. We learned that they were both extremely violent. The dad was bad, but the kid looked like he would be much worse because he was learning it all from his dad. I didn't want to be near this kid anymore because he seemed to fixate on my fear, as if he would come and find me one day to hurt me. I wouldn't look at him. The wife showed up and she was drunk because she was usually being abused by her husband. I think we let them all go because we couldn't do anything about the situation because she wouldn't accuse her husband of anything. Cut to me going to the live taping of 8 out of 10 cats starring my BP coworkers. Instead of sitting in the studio, there was a ton of outside seating that faced the studio that had large screens on it that was displaying what was being filmed. It opened with Kate McKinnan so this was apparently SNL instead lol but whatever. I was sitting out there in what seemed like stadium pews. The place was decorated in vines and leaves, kind of medieval. A lot of people were moving around the pews, but I had a large space open next to me. The drunk mom came and sat next to me. It made me so nervous because I didn't want to deal with an intoxicated person, but also her husband must be around. The show goes on and she gets up and walks to the doorway to enter the stadium. I somehow acquire this little girl that's sitting on my lap, maybe 7 years old. Turns out this is the daughter of the drunk woman. I'm very protective of this child for some reason. The mom and the husband are doing this weird princess knight act idk, I just know it's happening but I'm more focused on the crowd. Some tiny elderly people come and sit next to me and are asking about this girl (rightfully assume she's not mine bc this girl is blonde). Cut of after this performance, and I'm with/kind of am this woman. I'm on a bus and I'm heading to this beach area. I'm trying to get away from this crazy husband of mine. There was some floaties put out in the water and it was like yes, she's finally getting away. But then I'm like...no this is too easy, and I dive down underwater and I see this man with all of his evil friends waiting there to grab her. She manages to swim away. She's running and running trying to get away. They had this evil dog that was kind of also the husband and kept barking and biting her trying to alert him to where she was. Somehow we got the dog off and jumped onto one of those mini school buses (I'm with her now). There's only one seat and she takes it with her daughter on her lap and we tell the bus driver to gtfo of here. He knows the situation, and drives off. I'm sitting on the floor and looking out the window. Both me and her are in white spa robes, not significant, just random. There's this sense of relief as we're driving off. The dog had kind of handed me this piece of metal and I gave it to her. This apparently meant something as she looked at me and she was like "he really did love me." as in he let her go despite not being able to control his violent nature (even tho it was way worse than that). The mini bus pulls up to the back parking lots of the woodbury commons. We think we're safe until I see this man running a hot dog stand taking pictures of the bus we're in. The bus driver had pulled over and got out of the bus but then I yelled wait, we're not safe here and then her husband pops out from behind something and starts coming for us. The bus is moving and I think this dude some how offs the driver. The woman gets up and goes to the door of this still moving bus and shoots her husband in the head. I'm am #shook. I did not know she was going to do that with such ease or that she even had a gun. I took control of the bus because there was chaos now because she just shot someone and cars were appearing out of nowhere. I was like, flooring it and I was like OKAY I'm taking us straight to the police station. I was way more affected than this lady. Realizing now this was not a great decision and that we should have stayed put, we got pulled over at her parents house. We couldn't exit the bus without being processed by a cop (I was a normal person now, not a detective). I was instructed to head straight to the Montgomery police station to pay a $250 bail (I know, doesnt make sense) but I was compliant. I had to get there. I thought about calling Lewis to help me with the bail because I knew he would, but then realized I had that cash on my person and that I could just go over there and pay it myself. As I was walking toward the kitchen to get my stuff, I realized that I shouldn't be driving because I just went thru a trauma that hadn't hit me yet. I decided it was best to call Lewis after all and have him pick me up so I could freak out in the car and not be driving. But as I was going through my phone to find his contact, I noticed this woman's 3 sisters trying to slyly take pictures of me, just like the hot dog man and I started freaking out. And then my phone was going crazy, receiving every photo they took of me instantly. They didn't know what was happening and I was checking their phones and someone had set that to default and my phone was going crazy. I couldn't get to the call screen. I knew someone had bugged these phones so they could locate me or get my info. I decided to use someone elses phone to call Lewis. The mom was looking through the phonebook for his number when I was like Lewis can I just borrow your phone, you already have the number in it (only realized this flaw when I woke up lol) but I made the call and he answered. He had just said, "Hello?" when I heard the husbands voice in the background saying that he was a police officer to someone. And then I woke up, and I couldn't tell where I was for bit or if I was safe.

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