#I'mFine

[cairavende]

Worm Arc 18 thoughts:

Well that sure just happened

I'm fine

Noelle ate my daughter. But I'm fine. It's fine.

Her girlfriends are gonna save her!

I'm fiiiiine

Anyway, that's like, the end of the arc so there's a lot of other stuff that happens!

Taylor casually drops that she's mostly blind in conversation and Brian kinda freaks out. Understandably.

She got eye drops that she is supposed to be doing but never mentions doing them. I'm very disappointed in her. I'm also worried her eyes aren't going to ever get better.

I do love that the moment Dinah says she only has a 58% chance of going home and Taylor realizes it's because of her, she forces the situation by taking Dinah home right away. She is far from perfect, but she does have her moments.

RACHEL LET DINAH PET HER DOG!!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! LOOK AT THE GROWTH!!

One of my favorite lines, when Taylor asks Dinah the chance of trouble before they go into the medical clinic "When there's trouble, it's you.  Eighty percent of the time." Just, kinda embodies the spirit of Worm I think.

I'm still fine.

Taylor sure thinks about Rachel as Rachel a lot now, instead of mostly as Bitch. GAAAAAY.

I really want to know what's on those papers Dinah left for Taylor. Triumph saw them but didn't seem to react. One might have been a message for him, since Dinah would know he would see it. Something that will come into play later maybe.

I love Parian making a giant wiener dog for everyone to ride on. Like, it is a definite upgrade in transportation from "door with glass stuck in it dragged down the street" but it doesn't have much of a supervillain vibe to it.

Noelle just starts it off with grabbing possibly the strongest cape available in Brockton Bay. At a minimum, one of the most versatile to clone. No big deal. Not like even just normal Vista could become very dangerous if she wanted to be evil.

Freaking PRT all "this is a Class A instead of a Class S cause Eidolon is a big man baby and needs to punch something all on his own to prove he's strong". Sure are helping people Alexandria. Good job. What a hero.

I think Eidolon is Bargain Bin Scion. Scion Lite. Blue Light Special Scion. A shitty version of Scion created by Cauldron basically.

Clockblocker is so fucking fascinated with Skitter it's amazing.

Tattletale made Eidolon maaaaaad! I love her.

I'm perfectly fine.

The scene with meeting the Chicago Wards, oh god I loved it so much! Skitter tells Bitch to clear the plywood out of a window and she just instantly fucking kicks it open, then a giant swarm comes in and swirls around everyone and covers Skitter, making her hair move and trailing bugs behind her like a gown, and then starts speaking with the swarm. And Tattletale waits until the perfect moment before asking the Wards their names and powers, very clearly backing Skitter up as her 2nd. Just such a "ok I was playing nice but now I need you to know who you are working with!" power move. Fucking amazing. Also it was Skitter being assisted by Bitch and Tattletale! GAAAAAAAAAAAY!! LESBIAN SUPERVILLAIN POWER POLYCULE!

I think Grace has neat powers but could have been more creative with her name. I fucking love Tecton though, assume tinker. Dude has got to love fights like this, where he is allowed to do all the property damage he wants. He'd make a good villain.

The other two are kinda neat too but they didn't last very long.

Every time they are going anywhere Bitch specifically offers Skitter a ride. GAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!

I love seeing the range of power adjustments the clone Vistas get. Some are pretty basic - can do stuff from farther away or not be slowed down if a lot of people are around - but then we get ones like Paper Mario Vista and Imagine Dragons Vista, with much more wild powers.

Everyone stand back while Eidolon goes and shows us all how strong he is! God.

I'm 100% FINE.

Side effect of being blinded probably, but it is neat how good Taylor is getting at listening, and sometimes even seeing, through her bugs! Just listening in on Eidolon and Noelle from blocks away.

Imp almost gets crushed to death by Eidolon's gravity power cause she ignores warnings from Skitter to run. Sounds about right.

Noelle making rat clones and bug clones (that Skitter can't control) is fun.

Fucking projectile vomit attack suddenly! Did Noelle absorb the girl from the Exorcist??

Texas Wards kinda getting their ass kicked. (Also what the hell is going on in Texas that the whole state apparently just has the one Wards team, vs most places have a Ward team per city?)

Fight is going kinda poorly. Travelers show up to help! And then Trickster betrays everyone to feed my daughter to Noelle! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm fine.

The Most Powerful Man in the World Interlude thoughts:

Scion just really is empty in there isn't he?

Not a person, just a construct of the entities in 3 dimensional space. Sphere moving through Flatland and being seen as a circle style. No mind, just does what this guy tells him.

Duke is a very good dog.

Kevin talking about Scion 100% sounds like someone talking about a lover that has been lots of trouble for them but that they just can't quite.

Lisette is having a weird day.

I really wonder how the next Endbringer attack is going to go now that Scion has been told to kill them. Wonder if it'll be different.

Crusader Interlude thoughts:

Shockingly, it turns out that the Nazi is an asshole. News at 11.

Night and Fog were basically constructed by this Gesellschaft group. Seems like a branch of Cauldron pretending to be Nazis for more control over things. Or maybe not directly a branch of Cauldron, but they get powers from Cauldron. Maybe not related, but they make weapons, which is very much what Cauldron can do, and we haven't seen anyone else yet reliably make powers with control over the outcome.

This poor TA is having a bad day.

Taylor triggered 2 or more times in that locker. I was 100% positive of that the second the TA said "You can’t really distinguish a single trigger event from having two in quick succession." I probably should have realized this earlier.

Really curious where Theo and Aster's stories are going. I could see one or both of them being a major part of the end of the world (based on stuff from Trickster's visions on stuff from Noelle's interlude I'm thinking a 3rd or 4th generation cape might play a part in it), but I could also see them being red herrings.

Theo is upset but realistically getting abandoned and left with the PRT is the best option that could have happened to him.

Jessica Yamada Interlude thoughts:

This poor woman

Faultline Interlude thoughts:

OH MY GOD Gregor and Shamrock are super fucking cute together!!!!

Faultline is amazing and very organized and detail oriented and an assertive leader who wears a dress shirt with slacks and cowboy boots and threatens to get a bullwhip and I would really like her to tell me what to do k thx.

Not positive I would trust the minor precog abilities of Shamrock to make me Simurgh proof, but it's better than nothing.

The quarantine zone of the city of Madison is doing great!

Wasn't expecting to get to see Matroyshka again, that's neat! She should probably stop eating people but otherwise she's fun.

Faultline just not being able to stand Tattletale is wonderful. I hope they bother each other for years to come.

I like this crew, so I was not happy that they got really fucked up by Contessa. But I also want to like Contessa (as much as I can like someone who works for Cauldron) and this did make her seem really badass.

Noelle Interlude thoughts:

I'm fine.

Regent keeping up the jokes under pressure, good for him.

Finally got some good descriptions of Noelle's powers doing stuff which was very good.

I'm fine.

Also fun to see various clones and their powers.

AND THE VISION! OH MY GOD THE VISION! So much good info from that. It helped me get a much better idea of things and confirmed a lot of things I already thought. (Like Cauldron has basically hijacked an entity, more or less. Not the details on how though.)

I'm fine.

The fact that Noelle can let the god dandruff take control is interesting. Like her connection never got fully closed compared to other people. Which is what I assumed only taking half a vial did. Really curious to see if we ever get more info on Oliver.

Her Earth Bet self is like, 15 years younger. But still has the same name. Kinda wild.

I'm fine.

Also her Earth Bet dad gave her the name Echidna, which like, I get it's the mother of monsters or whatever, but I can only think of the cute adorable little creature!

I'm fine.

I obviously wish Eidolon had been able to defeat Noelle and save my daughter but him having a big sad about it not being fair that he can't get stronger is pretty funny too. I do not like the guy.

I'm fine.

I'm sure Tattletale has a plan and everything will work out.

I'm fine.

I'm 100% absolutely fine.

[poguniversity]

i'm normal about late night with the devil. i've only watched it 3 times and have plans to watch it 3 more times

[iloveplayrehersal]

Ratatoing musical?

[gothnitsa]

Idk if I'm hormonal but my social anxiety has been off the chain lately. I feel like there are so many people at mad at me island Nintendo is suing for copyright infringement of Animal Crossing

[z0r4h-wr1t1ngbl0g]

when u give ur character all ur trauma and then realise u gave ur character all ur trauma

[mehiwilldoitlater]

"Are you sure you don't want to stop a little?"

"No, no… I'm fine, really." You said, trying to make yourself audible for the two of them. Bajie slammed his brake on the ground, looking at you with severity, clearly not buying your act.

"You can't even say more than three words without gasping for air, child! You need to stop!"

"I…I said I'mfine…old man…"

To be completely sincere, you were far from fine. Since you woke up that morning, you felt off; your head was heavier; you felt your lungs gasping for air even when you weren't walking or moving faster. You felt hot, which was strange since the snow reached your knees, and the strict cold was hurting your fingers.

You knew you weren't in good shape, but for the sake of the mission and of your friends, you didn't want to stop or admit that you were indeed sick.

You tried to go straight, ignoring Bajie calling, until two hands grasped your shoulder, and you found yourself on Yuán Fèn's shoulders.

"We're taking a break now."

You didn't protest that much, which put the monkey on edge.

///

Bajie needed a few tries before the fire could start properly; the wetness of the cave that you had found didn't help, but it was better than anything.

You haven't spoken at all during the walk, except for a few mumblings that came here and there, and a few times you had dozed off , even when the both of them asked you simple questions. Yuán Fèn put you down, using a blanket to make a bedding, helping you with your staff but keeping only your cape on your shoulders.

"All right, kid," spoke old Bajie. "Your noodle will make some good soup; it will warm us up a bit!" He exclaimed, already preparing the pot and some herbs. Yuán Fèn recognized a few of them, used mostly for helping against fatigue and some bland sickness. You could just be mumbling something, your head resting on his shoulder, that he wondered if you were aware of what was happening around you.

You coughed, feeling your head hurting and your breath shortening again. You felt so sleepy; you just wanted to lie down and just rest. But mostly you felt like you wanted to just undo your cape and put some snow on your head because you felt like you were on fire. The feeling of your friend's hand on your forehead was a mild relief.

Yuán Fèn, on the other hand, had a concerned expression on his face, feeling the unnatural warmth of your body on his fingers. You were burning as a furnace, yet he could feel your body trembling next to his own.

"Bajie…" he whispered, his worried eyes meeting the one of the old one. The pig comes closer, putting his old hooves where the hand of your friend rested. He made a scowl with his mouth, moving it away and showing it like he had touched a hot pot.

"It's not good. Fever is always a bad sign when you're traveling." He looked in his sacks, then searched in your own and in the monkey one. Since you've been in this desolate Iceland, finding herbs has been difficult, and you've been rationalizing as much as you can. And, by looking at the amount that you all had together, it wasn't enough in this situation.

"Boy," he looked seriously at Yuán Fèn, I'll go and fetch something to ease her fever. I need you to stay here and look after her as much as you can."

The young one understood; he couldn't bring himself to leave you like that anyway, but he looked at the entrance of the cave.

"I'll close it with a rock," said Bajie, sensing the worries of his young friend, "so no one can come and bother you. Keep the fire alive, look after the soup, and make sure to stay near her, all right?"

After the boulder was moved in front of the opening, the young monkey could only stare at the fire, feeling your heavy breath on his shoulder, waiting for the old uncle Bajie to come back soon.

///

"Why is it so dark again?"

"For the rock, Y/N…"

You mumbled something; that was the third time you asked that. He needed to lay you down; at some point, your body came limb on him, and he almost did freak out.

After preparing one bowl of soup, he checked your temperature again. He noticed the sweat on your robes; maybe it would have been better to clean you and give you some dry ones? But they still seemed fine now...He didn't know; he never was good at this stuff. He had always learned how to fight and survive, but never how to take care of a sick one!

You coughed again, taking him back to the bowl and the spoonful of vegetables and hot broth.

"Came on," he said, holding your head a little, posing the spoon near your lips. "Just a few sips is enough…"

You opened your eyes; you felt just so tired, and the smell of the soup made your stomach revolt on its own. You didn't want to eat; you wanted to sleep. He kept on pushing the spoon, sighing.

"Please , just a few sips. You need to eat something…'

You gave him a look, and after a few more pleas from him, you finally took a taste from the soup. Why does it taste so bitter? Bajie soul always tastes great! Was it your sickness? Maybe…

As promised, after a few painful sips, he finally leaves you alone. Then, after releasing your neck, he realized how wet from your sweating you were. He raised your cover and noticed how damp your robes and your blankets were, worst than they were a few minutes ago.

"Damn…" he whispered. Was it a good or a bad sign? Well, he couldn't leave you like that… Maybe he should…

His face was covered in a deep crimson tone, the realization of what he was supposed to do struck him like an avalanche.

He scoffed , No, he couldn't do that! He couldn't just undress you! You had complained once about how much privacy you were lacking, and now they were expecting him to?!

But you were sick, and you were drenched from head to toe; it wasn't like he planned to DJ anything with you. Not to mention that he could have just changed your upper side , completely avoiding your trousers. He just needed to clean you a little, and problem solved! And he could have just asked for permission!

What idiocy! Of course you wouldn't say no to him, you were almost delirious there; it wasn't like you could ponder with some wisdom in that situation!

He started to consider just waiting for Bajie to return; his presence would have made the action less embarrassing, but his eyes landed on your pained expression. You were panting, searching for air; your hair was plastered on your forehead, and you had moved the blanket away from your throat, searching for some freshness.

Maybe waiting was a bad idea; he could have worsened your condition…

"…Damn it."

He didn't have many choices, and it was for a better cause! He would… hold the secret, you didn't need to know—that was what he thought when he took a chunk of snow that entered from a small hole between the walls of the cave and the rock that closed the entrance. He then used the steam from the soup to melt the snow inside an empty bowl.

While the snow melted, he used that time to search for the soap that you had convinced him to bring during your travels and that piece of fabric that you used to wash yourself, noticing how he had pestered you about that unnecessary weight that you insisted on keeping. Besides that, he took the time to avoid thinking about the fact that he needed to undress you for that task.

Another thing that was funny was that he was able to march on every kind of enemy and danger, but he got all mushy with the mere thought of you naked. You would have found the thing hilarious, but now he could only feel the shame.

When everything was ready and the water warm enough for you, he finally took the courage he needed. He moved you a little, pulling you up like you were made of glass.

"Y/n?" He whispered, "You need to stay... okay, like this, don't move."

He was able to pull you into a sitting position; you could only mumble something while your weight kept you in place.He decided that the best way of moving was avoiding prolonged eye contact with whatever area could lead to some misunderstanding and, of course, distraction. He started to remove your garments, feeling between his fingers the dampness.

He sighed deeply, allowing the fabric to slip away from your body, removing then with more trembling hands your top, the only thing that you insisted to save and protect from your original world.

He refused to watch, yet his peripheral view cannot hide a glance of your skin, of your features, and your breast, free from every garment that you were wearing. Everything was completely soaked in sweat; he would have cleaned and dried them later; now he had other worries to think of.

Cleaning someone without using his eyes was clearly a bad idea. He wasn't sure if he was sponging you off in the right place or if he was cleaning the same area. Yet, the idea of breaking that little bit of privacy you got seemed like a taboo for him; he was sure that, knowing the truth, your relationship would become more awkward than it already was.

Then a long sigh of relief.

He opened one eye, a small glance at your face, now free from that painful expression, more relaxed and satisfied by the freshness of the water. Maybe it was that the expression gave him the impression that he was doing a good job, or maybe a boldness that he thought he never had, but finally he mustered the courage to open his eyes and start cleaning you properly.

After all, that was just skin and flesh, and you two were just friends, and friends help each other, right?… At least he tried to convince himself.

He had immersed the fabric in the water when he felt your weight on him, your still wet skin wetting his own robes. His face was veritably redder than before, clearly confused and panicking about what was happening.

"Y/n! A-are you okay?! I-"

"I'm… So glad it's you…"

Your voice was tired, deep, and with an inch of sadness. He rested his hands on your shoulder, not understanding what you were saying. Were you even awake?!

"I was sad before… He left me… like Nottingham mattered…like I didn't matter…"

… Who left you?… the joy in that photo?

"…you make me… So happy… Like, I do matter… I'm glad to have you... even if I'll have to go…"

Yuán Fèn's eyes stopped looking at your uncovered back and now fixed on the fire. Your words. true or just drunk from the illness, smacked on him deeply, so much that he couldn't muster anything with his mouth. Maybe it was because of the close contact with your skin. Maybe it was the steam that was making the air heavy…or maybe it was something else heavy there.

His chest felt like it was under a rock, heavier and bigger than the one at the entrance of the cave, that kept the air from getting inside properly in his lungs. The fact that maybe, just maybe, he felt like he should be the one that should feel glad, that should tell you everything that kept on roaming in his head and accepting a truth that it's a painful one. About that, you two can never be together, that you have a home to go back to, and he has his own.

That the ending of your story doesn't involve the two of you together.

He could say anything, everything that he had in his head.

Instead, he just allows himself to embrace you, the closest one he can get.

///

At his return. Bajie found some clothes near the fire, drying on a stick, and the soup ready, near the heat of the embers to keep it warm. You were still under the covers, sleeping soundly, far better than before, and the young monkey was sipping some soup…with a strange expression.

"Laundry day?"

"She was sweating," said the monkey. "I thought changing her could help."

"Ah!" responded the pig, starting to prepare the medicine to give it to you alongside the soup. "Good thinking! If she had sweated a lot, it means that the fever could already be starting to drop! It's a good sign!"

Yuán Fèn only mumbled something, a sign that he did acknowledge something that the old pig said, but he seemed strangely less interested than usual. And as much as he could say, Bajie found the thing strangely curious.

"…Did something happen?"

"uh… nothing of particular ,no…"

Bajie could only shrug his shoulder and help you drink the soup with the medicine.

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[taffycandyqt]

Can you do a Donnie x cat mutant reader x Leo where the reader has feelings for Donnie but they are not reciprocal since he likes April and because of that she starts to feel insecure about her appearance and starts to think that no one would want them, However, Leo has always liked her and comforts her about it and confesses his feelings to the reader. (I went through something similar recently and I wanted something to vent my feelings on...)

I hope this makes you feel better! This sounds like a really emotionally confusing situation to be in

Additionally this feels more like a Leo x reader to me, maybe that just because of the direction I chose to take it but I hope you're okay with that! (> - <)

Unexpected Turns

After having your feelings rejected by Donnie, your long time crush, you began slipping back into some bad thoughts and habits. Leo has been nothing but supportive and having him there begins to make you feel a better little by little. That was until an untimely confession is made.

Warnings: Not sad not happy.

Rise Leo x reader

Angst, fluffish? Cat mutant but can be interpreted as any fluffy animal.

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"Are you okay?" Donnie asked you. He didn't want to hurt you but he wasn't going to lie to you either.

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine," you told him.

"Are you sure? Your tone of voice and body language are more in line with behaviors exhib-"

"I'mFINE!" You say frantically. You didn't mean to raise your voice. You just couldn't stop yourself.

Donnie recoiled slightly in shock.

"Sorry... I just need to be alone right now," and with that you took your leave.

It feels like it happened forever ago, and yet it still hurt like a fresh wound.

You hadn't dropped by the lair very much since then. And you always double check that Donnie wasn't there before you headed over. He probably didn't want to see you anyways so it's really for the best. The others have reached out to you but you haven't really been in the mood. Mikey wants you to talk it out and Raph keeps offering you hugs. Heck even Splinters tried to help. But Leo texted you the most. Every morning and every night, telling you he cares and that he's always here and to sleep well. Checking in periodically to remind you to eat and take care of yourself. Honestly, he's probably the only reason you have any sort of routine right now.

It's not like you couldn't get out of bed and do stuff. Your heart was just heavy and no matter how much you slept you were always tired. You cried every time you thought about it but it never made you feel any better. Your chest felt dry and hollow. It stug like it's been starved of any sort of moisture and every breath you take just dries it out more.

Looking at yourself in the mirror doesn't exactly help either. You and Donnie got along really well so you could help but get down about your looks. You used to be confident you were at least a little pretty when you were human but after your mutation? Let's just say it's been a really difficult journey of self confidence for you. Now you just actively avoid mirrors when you can. It's better it if you try not to think about it. Except that never really works because, try as you might, you're always thinking about it. You sit down and the rolls of your tummy form. You wiggle your arms and that little flap of flesh swings. You smell funky all the time now and all the fur, it makes you feel gross. All these and more combine in any reflective surface to make you feel nothing but inadequate.

But then Leo texts you, asking if you ate. Most of the time you tell him you have. Most of the time you haven't. But today you didn't have the strength to lie. You hadn't had energy to do much of anything lately. Your friends from school were starting to worry too.

That text was all the invitation Leo needed to welcome himself into your house apparently.

As he stepped out of his portal into your apartments living room he looked for you.

"Y/nnnnnnn! I brought pizza!" He called playfully as he wandered around your home opening different doors just to make sure he doesn't miss you.

"It's your favoriteeeee," he sang as he peaked his head into your room scanning the space.

And there you were. Laying in a dejected pile of sheets. Tangled in your bed looking like you lost your soul. He frowned and let himself in. He hated seeing you like this. But he also hated that there was no one to blame. Sure he could blame Donnie, but it's not like Dee did anything wrong per say. Eventually, he was standing over you looking down at you.

"Hey," he spoke softly through a gentle smile.

"Hey," you whispered back.

"Let's sit up yeah?" He quietly suggested.

"Yeah. Okay," you agreed. You sluggishly peel your body off the surface of your mattress. Leo put his free hand out for you in case you needed the help. You didn't but the gesture was appreciated nonetheless.

"Here take this," he handed you the box and you set it on your lap. The hot underside would have burned your legs if it weren't for your sweatpants. You opened the box to reveal that he, in fact, did get your favorite.

Leo began straightening out your sheets and folded them back neatly to make room for himself to sit.

"So," he started while taking a slice out of the box in your lap, "wanna talk about it?"

"Not really," you answered, taking your own slice.

You ate in silence for a few minutes. You hated that the food made you feel better. It was good, yes, but you didn't need to look worse. You wondered if Leo knew anything. Any reason why Donnie rejected you.

You wondered what Leo thought of you.

Out of everyone, he displayed the most care towards you. He went above and beyond to help you, even before this. Did he feel bad for you because of how you looked? Was it pity?

Before you could push those ridiculous thoughts out of your head, a muttered question fell past your lips.

"Am I really that ugly?"

"What?" Leo jerked his head to you from where he was enjoying his pizza.

"Nothing! SorryforgetIsaidanything!"

"Nononono! You don't just get to back out. Say it again," Leo was getting up in your face at this, but he wasn't sporting his laid back smile anymore. You knew he wasn't gonna let this one slide so you repeated yourself. Albeit, reluctantly.

"I just wonder... sometimes... if I'm really that, um... ugly. Ya know," you said, avoiding eye contact.

"Who told you you were ever ugly?" Leo responded visibly confused and slightly offended. Suddenly he gave a large gasp.

"Was it DONNIE!? Because if it was Donnie I can and will fight him for you. Ohohoh no! Even better! I'll tell dad on him! You just say the word and I'll-"

"LEO!"

"Sorry."

You sighed, "It wasn't Donnie. I just wonder if, this," you gesture to yourself, "was part of the reason is all. I'm not exactly... how I used to be. So it wouldn't surprise me."

"Well that just flipping ridiculous, your gorgeous! You were then and you sure are now! Not to mention you have amazing fashion sense, your super funny, and your just like, crazily fun to hang out with," he began.

"you really think so?"

"I don't just think so, I KNOW so!" He jumped up in front of you, "When have I ever been wrong," he smiled with confidence.

You opened your mouth to speak but before you could say anything he spoke again.

"Don't answer that," he pointed at you.

You huffed a short laugh at this and Leo smiled. There you were.

"Honestly though, I don't think Donnies much of a looks guy anyways I mean, have you seen the guy? And besides just because he's not in love with you doesn't mean it had anything to do with your appearance. It's just that he doesn't see you that way. Which might not be better but look, I know it's cliché to say but I genuinely think any guy would be lucky to date you, heck, I want to date you!" He rambled as he paced.

"You what?"

"What?"

He looked at you like he didn't just admit to wanting to date you.

"You want to... to date me?"

"Uuuuuuuh," he stared at you like an idiot, "Well- I- it wasn't- *sigh* I didn't mean to tell you right now, or like this, but... yeeah. Kind of. Alot."

"Oh." Was all you could muster. Not bad not good. Just slightly surprised.

"Maybe I should go?" He scratched the back of his neck sweating.

"Uhm yeah. Can, we talk about this later?"

"Sure! Of course. I mean, take your time, you've got other things going on so no rush. Sorry," He fumbled nervously while trying to make a portal out of there.

"It's okay, I- I'm not upset or anything."

"Okay... good! Well, I'm, see you later then!"

"Yup, you too," you waved him off and then he was gone, just as quickly as was here.

You weren't sure how to feel about this whole situation now. Leo liked you like that? Did people know? Is the only reason you didn't because you were so focused on Donnie? Just how long had Leo liked you like that?

You were more confused then ever and while you were left with more questions then you had before, one thing stuck with you. He thought you were pretty.

[oriorchids]

Heya! It's me, another person from AO3!

woah, another

hello! you get a sneak peek of the next chapter :3

"...So, what is it that you were trying to tell me?" You have to know.

Isabeau makes a high-pitched noise. Is he okay??? "Isa???"

"I'mfine." He's gone back to hiding his face!!! "I'll… uh… tell you when we get closer to beating the King."

SO HE KNOWS! AND HE ISN'T TELLING YOU!!!

[funnier-when-objectum]

i've known i'm objectum for a while now right but i'mfinally watching electric dreams.

EDDGA :[[ EDGAR :[[[[[ i need him

I KNOW RIGHT :[[[

[painsandconfusion]

"Nnnnh-I'mfine-"

[habitual-creatures]

*blinking and staring at her now goop covered hand*

Okay, you have to be aware that this is like, super concerning right? Are y’all okay?

Yeah,I'mfine. It'snotbloodoranything.

[islib]

fit's reaction to being called maidenless in elden ring:

I HAVE A BRAZILIAN BOYFRIEND YOU BITCH

(I'mfine,he'sjusttryingtokillus)

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Follow for the same picture of Europa every day!

I'mfinally back fuckers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[wintermoth]

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[snowddeong]

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