#IM GENUINELY CONFUSED GANG HELP

[starllit]

gang GANG I HAVE A SERIOUS QUESTION would it be okay if i selfship with ellen joe?

[collectionofseries]

finally reading batman comic. alright ok, its not my first one i read one of the supersons once like ages ago. ive been wanting to actually delve into the world of comics, but man comic art/comics itself is sometimes a lot confusing to me/hard to digest but HAPPY IM DOING THIS. its so nice n fun. im familar with bruce thro movies i wached like ages ago, so anyways its really nice reading characters i feel like i already know<3 ITS ACTUALLY SUPER FUN

[novas-corner]

Gang I saw someone make a post about being isekaid (???) into LaDS and I think it would be really funny to write my own version (heavy inspiration taken from them but I saw this months ago and cannot remember who they are, if it was you homie you cool asf.)

Um anyway, I think it’s funny so here is basically just… me??? But written as something anyone can read. Being isekai’d (?????) into LaDS (I’m only there to collect cards and stare at pretty men, I genuinely know little to nothing about their lore, this will be painful to read if you’re deep into their lore😍)

This has been read once over, just to make sure I didn’t add my own name in anywhere, but that’s about it

I DIDNT ASSIGN COLOURS TO THEM AND IM ON MY PHONE SO ITS LIMITED (oh yeah hi this is me weeks later writing more of this, you wouldn’t know that though, this all came out at once) ANYWAYS COLOURS ARE HERE.

Xavier. Zayne. Rafayel. Sylus. Caleb.

PART 2 IS HERE 🤩

Ok anyways back to whatever this mess is 🤩

Oh fuck! An isekai!!

One day you’d be just playing your silly little gacha game, staring at the screen as you debate if you wanna swipe the card or not. You decide ‘the gods will give me a sign if I should or not’ knowing damn well you probably will anyways (This if for my gambling addicted freaks… you spend too much money on pixels, put the card dOWN)

You decide to sleep on it instead of spending the twelve dollars left in your account on a few pixels. The decision will be slept on and if you roll over in your sleep an accidentally send yourself into debt… oopsies!!! Y’know? God forbid someone have their hobbies!

What you did not expect however was waking up on solid ground in someone’s house… did you drink before going to bed and forget..? Whose house is this???? Why does it look so… familiar? You swear you’ve seen this place before, maybe you met an old friend and passed out on their floor? But you swear you didn’t go out last night, so how in the hell…

While you’re sitting on the floor pondering what in the hell is going on a knock at the door snaps you out of this trace of yours.

You pause.

More knocking.

Well fuck… someone should answer that… and you seem to be the only person home.

You reluctantly pull yourself off the floor and over to the door, the person knocks again as you open the door. He’s mid knock and you recognize this very familiar face.

“XAVIER..?”

You can’t help the shocked call of his name that tumbles out of your mouth, you’re staring at him wide eyed and he’s just looking at you confused.

“…yes? We had a date for today, did you sleep in again?”

He’d say with a small chuckle, letting himself in and ruffling your hair.

“You look a mess, not in a bad way though!”

He says backtracking his words slightly. You’re still stood at the door slack-jawed when you notice a mirror and move over to it… damn you really do look a mess.

But not just that, you look eerily like your character from LaDS… oh dear.

“I WAS ISEKAID?????”

You’re freaking out a bit right now, you never play the game for the story, you don’t know their personalities, they’re going to act so much different than you’d expect and you won’t be able to stop it.

You pause, thinking for a moment. Ain’t they all in different timelines or something..? FUCK YOU GOT THE XAVIER ONE. Whatever he’s still cute as all hell and a FREAK so you could get used to it. (I’m a Caleb person, so sue me, this is me if I was isekaid not you)

He’s standing behind you now, confused.

“Did I do something wrong? Are you okay?”

You don’t know how to answer, lucky for you, you don’t need to due to another goddamn knock at your door.

“Oh did you plan something with Tara at the same time again..? We can go out later if you need”

He’s smiling as he opens the door, sweet as sugar he is. His smile however, fades pretty quickly seeing another man at your door.

Your face drops, you feel faint, why you??? Give the isekai to someone else!!

It’s Zayne!!! Yaaaaayyy…

Alright well you could maybe talk your way out of this… or well… you thought you could. One by one more of them show up until five men are surrounding you as you sit on the couch, head in your hands as you try and figure this mess out.

Rafayel and sylus are doing most of the talking, arguing with each other about who’s dating who and whatnot.

Eventually you get sick of the lot of them, standing up and shouting at them to shUT THE FUCKUP-

“Okay please for the love of gods just shut up! Gods!! Your bickering is driving me insane I’m just trying to think!!”

“Think about what, the fact you’ve been cheating on all of us?”

Your head snaps to Rafayel.

“Listen to me and listen good mister man. I ain’t the me you know, I hardly know all of y’all in general!! Is an isekai a thing here?? Do y’all know what that is?”

The five are clearly confused, you don’t let them speak.

“Well it’s what happened to me, I’ve been brought from a different reality into whatever the hell this one is, and somehow I wasn’t put in the main story but eACH OF THE DIFFERENT TIMELINES.”

You’re frustrated, flopping back down on the couch with your head in your hands.

“I don’t know how I got here I just know I’m not supposed to be here. None of this is right and I don’t know how to fix it.”

Sylus smacks Rafayel on the back of the head and tells him to apologize, which he walks over to your side and places a hand on your shoulder and looks at you with gentle eyes.

“Hey… I’m sorry…”

This does not however stop (man I gotta assign personalities to all these mfs hold on I’m googling it… okay I’m back five minutes later, I’ve got it kinda right for the OG three, luckily the only two I’ve paid any attention to are Sylus and Caleb 😭‼️) Xavier from looking at you confused.

“So we’re all… from a video game..?”

Euuuhhggh… maybe you shouldn’t have let that slip… gods now you’re gonna deal with a mid-life crisis from these idiots-

“So you would know… things about us we haven’t told you then… right?”

You’re confused but nod.

“I mean yeah kinda? My issue here is that I don’t… play the story that much, I’m bad at focusing on something for a while”

“Oh? Interesting sweetie… what are we like then?”

An excuse to yap about the game??? SAY LESS.

“Well… hmmm… Sylus you’re a mafia boss troupe I guess, mean, cold, scary, tough… I’m running out of words here… regardless, you’re like an angry kitten, which is ironic since that what you call ME. When we meet you’re so mean, you try and kill me kinda, whatever… and then in the alternate universe where we date you’re literally the sweetest ever??? It’s kinda confusing. ALSO. YOU HAVE SUCH A BACKSTORY WITH US??? WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOURE A DRAGON WHO SAVED US AND THEN WE KILLED YOU AND FATED YOU TO SEARCH FOR US FOREVER??? THATS SO DEPRESSING??? Ooooh sorry I ramble a bit sometimes.”

You add that last part in with a small laugh, he’s staring at you absolutely dumbfounded.

“Oh right I guess your version of me didn’t know that… oops??”

You look around the room, asking if anyone else wants to hear your opinions on their story, they all do (I just want to write it, I find it funny) so you turn to Caleb, who is your personal favorite (but you won’t say that out loud, it could end in a death.)

“You’re like my adopted brother, which is a bit weird when you think too hard about it but whatever you’re hot so I can look past it. You’re colonel of the fleet or something, you were only recently added to the game and unfortunately I didn’t get your extra story because I’m a broke bitch who will not pay for it. OH ALSO YOU TRICKED US INTO THINKING YOU DIED???? I WAS SO INVESTED IN THE STORY AT ONE POUNT AND WAS ENTIRELY SHOCKED THAT THE HOUSE BLEW UP WITH YOU INSIDE IT.”

He just chuckles and ruffles your hair. You push his hand away with a small glare and fix said hair (so sorry to anyone that’s not got hair reading this, just pretend for the sake of it being me and not you 🤩) now looking to Rafayel.

“You mister, you’re a pain in the butt. You’re annoying, you talk back, AND I THINK YOU KILLED ME IN A PAST LIFE??? I don’t know, mister mermaid boy and whatever else. You’re fun though I guess, and usually really funny, also impatient as all hell… which is ironic since I’m pretty sure we act the exact same. Or well- you act like how I act, not the MC, but ME.”

“Well that’s something”

“Yeah yeah whatever… Zayne you’re like… a cutie patootie who can do no wrong in my eyes. You’re my doctor but also my childhood friend, free healthcare for LIIIFE. You’ve probably managed to die like twice??? I’ll be so real I have not paid much attention to your lore, you’re just super sweet and rather quiet… which is probably why you have not spoken yet…”

He just nods, not really paying much attention… jackass…

“And Xavier!!! You’re mysterious as fuck, my guy I’ve played this game for months now and I still do not understand anything about you. You show up out of nowhere as my mysterious work partner and then in all of our alternate universe stuff you’re sleepy as heck and a FREAK. OH MY GODS YOURE SO FREAKY. I EXPECTED SYLUS TO BE THE SLUT BUT NO, SIR YOU’RE INSANE.”

He shrugs

“I know what I want”

“Right well anyways, now that introductions are out of the way… what’s uh… what’s the plan here?”

You’re looking around at the group, who are mostly still not over the things they have learned they’re video game characters.

“Well… we had a date planned… so I vote everyone else leaves and we go on said date”

Which okay fair enough, but here comes the loud ones again arguing against it. You groan, moving over to Zayne, who has literally been silent this whole time, he’s like the calm amidst the storm for you right now.

“I’m glad you’re at least chill about all this… pun not intended”

He laughs a bit at your words, patting you on the head.

“Well you don’t know what’s going on and if what you’re saying is to be believed, you had a life outside this. I’m sure us fighting like this is only adding to your stress.”

“Sir I could marry you right now, why are you such a sweetie??”

You blurt out like an idiot. He just chuckles again, wrapping an arm around you. He’s surprisingly warm for his evol being y’know… ICE??

You both just kinda watch the rest of them (mostly raf let’s be real) bicker, looking back up at him.

“Should I step in befor- SYLUS DO NOT KILL RAFAYEL-“

That mf got FED UP with that fish, and unfortunately fish are prey to birds. Sylus was about to use his evol on Rafayel and Rafayel was about to retaliate. The two look over to you as you shout at Sylus.

“As sweet as it is that you’re still willing to fight over me knowing I’m not the person you’ve grown to care for or whatever, I ain’t letting you kill each other. I’m very bad around blood, I will puke and never forgive you.”

You say with a glare, walking over to the two. Rafayel hold hind hands up in surrender. Sylus just shrugs, Xavier and Caleb didn’t attack but Caleb definitely seemed ready to.

“For now until we figure out how to get me back to my universe… can we all just… chill?”

You feel yourself being lifted off the ground, a noise of surprise (it can be as loud as Tom from Tom and Jerry, or a cute kawaii lil noise, idc make it up, have some whimsy) comes out of your mouth as you find dAMN CALEB WITH HIS FLOATY POWERS-

He just hugs you, fall in back onto the couch.

“Yeah we can make that work pipsqueak, let’s all just relax m’kay?”

He’s patting your head all sweet while giving the others a shit eating grin, they want to fight but remember you literally JUST told them not to, and so they reluctantly gather on the couch with the two of you.

“Well… not how I expected my night to go.”

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HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA SO SORRY THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE FOR NO REASON. ITS SO SILLY??? Also this was almost purely just a me yapping to myself one day and then I went “lol what if I wrote this down?”

Anyways I might make separate one shots of like dates with each boy separate or together. We’ll see if I want to or if people want me to. Idk, I just got here man 🤩

[sammy8d257]

hey there! im kinda new to your works, and i cant find the full CV!universe qwq

i dont mind an info dump lol

OH MAN ANON YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'VE JUST DONE 8D

The main reason why you haven't heard much about the AvA Cartoon Villain verse is that I'm horrible at actually updating any of my AUs here on Tumblr

But you've handed me a perfect opportunity to info dump and info dump I shall

Okay so, as a recap, the Cartoon Villain verse (aka the CV!verse) is an AU I created back before the start of AvM season 3 started where I wanted to be incredibly self-indulgent about the possibility of the Dark Lord ever returning so me and a couple of others on the Enthusiasts server started listing off funny saturday morning cartoon villain tropes we liked. And lo and behold, the CV!verse was created

As it stands now, the CV!verse is an AU where after the events of Showdown, Dark wakes up from being blasted into the side of the mountain and literally stumbles his way onto Purple's MAC. At this point, Purple has already made up with their villagers and is back being their king. So when Dark arrives, he sees Purple wearing a crown, decks them in the face, declares himself ruler of the castle, and them promptly passes tf out.

Purple in their utter confusion, takes Dark back to the castle and nurses him back to health. As thanks, Dark offers Purple a job as his henchman, and Purple is so amused (and quite literally has nothing better to do) agrees.

So now they're a Villain and Henchman duo who's goal is to take over Alan Becker's PC and the Color Gang (also known as the Color Lames, Dark's nickname for them) has to stop them. Additionally, despite this being created before AvM s3, I still have incorporated some elements, particularly the characters, from that season. Although, nothing is canon past AvM Lucky Blocks and that includes the current AvA arc with Victim.

Essentially, I've taken these sticks and I'm playing around with them like dolls. Some characters I've changed in terms of backstory pretty drastically because it fits in better with the AU and frankly, its funnier.

Also because of the cartoon influences, I like imagining the AU takes place in like episodic seasons.

So Season 1 would be where Chosen (whose been going around the Interweb as a Virus Hunter) ended up back on Alan's PC and after finding out Dark is still alive, agrees to mentor Second. Dark is absolutely THRILLED that Chosen is back because that means he can have his nemesis back (and he does genuinely miss him but he'll never admit it). The season would be about introducing the characters with the overarching plot being the struggle of accepting change and whether or not it's okay to accept a role that was placed upon you.

Season 2 is where we meet Victim/Vic (also known as L!Vic whose is based off of @iluvylalevu Victim) who at the end of the season is revealed to be an Alternate Dimensional Traveler. So he's not this AU's Victim. Vic ends up joining Dark and Purple on their adventures because tbh, their shenanigans are a lot of fun and he looooove silly stuff. This season is also where we're introduced to King MT, a evil genius inventor in the field of robotics (who is also very divorced and sometimes Gold will stop by to help out). King doesn't actually appear (aside from a few mentions) until the end of the season. This season would focus on expanding the world of the AU, going over some sticks new backstories (Purple's parents are still alive and the family is not broken!!) while the overarching plot would be dealing with the feelings of not belonging and of being replaced.

Season 3 is where we get into dabbling with Alternate Universe stuff. Because at the end of Season 2, Vic goes back to his own universe and that inspires Dark to start looking into how to travel into other universe. Due to this tampering with reality, a new character appears on Alan's PC who happens to be a ghost stick figure named "Shade". So while Dark is doing AU theory, the Color Gang is looking for clues as to who "Shade" is and why xir bound to the desktop. By the end of the season, Dark figures out dimensional travel and its revealed that "Shade" is this AU's version of Victim who at remembering xir past, pulls an "Aggie Prenderghast from Paranorman" and starts destroying the desktop. Dark, Purple, the Color Gang, and Chosen have to escape into L!Vic's dimension to avoid the fallout. This season's main theme is the yearning for something new and the grief of the past.

Season 4, the group heads back and through the power of friendship (and promises of forgiveness and second chances), they manage to calm Victim down, who decides xe like the name Shade better. And honestly, that's as far as I got. This would also be the point where CV!Dark starts visiting other AvA AUs for fun (like how the CV!Trio visited my AvA Mafia AU ^^)

But yeah, that's about it. An overview of the AU!

Honestly, if anyone wants I'd be more than happy to info dump about any specific things about the AU. Like characters, character relationships, any episode ideas. That kinda stuff

Cuz it's all trapped in my head rn and I just haven't had the chance (or time) to actually do anything about it alskdjlgdsg

ALSO BONUS:

Heres my ref I have for specifically the CV!Trio!

[pumpkinsy0]

how do u think the curtis gang (and the shepards) would react to finding papercut (literally) sleeping together

”(literally) sleeping together” is so funny to me😭😭

•pony and curly sleep w their limbs tangled up, they were even cuddling or anything before, they just did that in their sleep like they were wired headphones in ur pocket

•even if they wanted to, they cant just pull em off each other, just let them sleep it out, much to the annoyance and amusement of everyone else

•angela doesnt rlly gaf for what this implies shes using this bs for black mail😭

•tim doesnt care that much but is a lil amused bc he didnt think curly would actually be the kinda guy to WANT to be near anyone while he sleeps

•darry??? dont know how to feel about it but he sure as hell aint that supportive, he’s like “just leave them alone”

•can i say that soda would be a lil jealous that ponys “cuddling” someone else and not him, more so its the fact that its CURLY, if it was anyone else he’d be jokingly jealous, he knows pony and johnny cuddle

•speaking of johnny, he doesnt have a specific emotion, all he knows is he has a bunch if questions to be asking pony later on when he wakes up, hes not wscaping this questioning

•after ppl saw they they went to johnny asking “do u know if theyre,,,,????” and johnny had nothing to say to that, cause atp hes not too sure WHAT they r

•two bit is making jokes about them being gay but he is genuinely curious

•dallas doesnt gaf at all brah he wants the shepards OUT this house LMAOOO

•steve is impressed ponys actually getting SOME bitches like my god

•im saying all this but honestly, when they found them sleeping together, for the next 3 mins they were confused and talked about it but thats it, however for the rest of the time, it was just in the back of their heads, they didnt talk about it but they were surely thinking about it

•when they both woke up, NOBODY would let them breath over finding them like that, they r so done for, ik that car ride back home was hell for curly bc of angela, tim wasnt helping either he was chuckling a lil

[thezoneblurbs]

Eddsworld MiniFic | PIZZA :D

help im dying for more content 💀💨

Eddsworld Gang x Reader

CHAPTER 1

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You were never the greatest at expressing your emotions- and not in the aloof cold hard exterior way. There were times where you were, sure, but it was harder to pin point in what way.

Edd, everyone's bona fide buddy, knew this very well. So when he introduced you to his other friends Matt and Tom he expected things to be a mess.

...

Having been invited over to Edd's apartment for pizza was like a blessing. Your fridge was depressingly baren and grocery shopping procrastination was rampant. Thankfully, his apartment was only a couple floors above you, making your walk short.

At the sight of his door you knocked, shifting in your spot uncomfortably in the empty but still somehow messy hallway. You could hear the loud sounds coming from Edd's tv, presumably drowning out the sounds of your knuckles against the cheap door.

Sighing, you pulled your phone out to text Edd. The sound of the door to your left opening caught your attention. You kept your face buried in your phone as you texted Edd that you were at his door, too socially anxious to glance at whoever just exited their apartment.

"Um..'scuse me.."

You darted your head up from your phone to look at the person...guy?

He had no eyes, or all black eyes, you couldn't tell but it made you think of 2-D from Gorillaz. You took in his appearance as you spoke,

"Oh- sorry."

You moved to be out of his way, which you thought was the rest of the hallway. Edd had neglected to mention that it wasn't just gonna be you and him for pizza that night. After having moved closer to Edd's door and glancing at your phone you noticed two things.

One, this guy hadn't moved and he looked confused. Two, Edd texted back and you could hear footsteps on the other side of his door.

Speaking of the devil, Edd's door opened to reveal...well, Edd.

"Y/n! Tom! Come on in!"

To say you were surprised was an understatement, but you just looked uncomfortable instead. Heat rose to your cheeks, embarrassment now cementing itself within you.

"Heyyyy, Edd."

It was painful how awkward you sounded, at least to you. You moved to let Tom go in first, feeling bad for essentially cutting him off just a second ago. He didn't say anything and just walked inside of Edd's apartment.

It didn't take long for you to walk in after him, glancing at Edd with a genuine look of uncertainty. He just chuckled, patting your back and walking toward his kitchen.

Either it didn't occur to him that he didn't say his friend (or friends, much to your social anxiety's dismay) would be over or he just didn't care. Both were very likely, and it made you deadpan as you followed him.

"So uh, is there anyone else coming that I should know about?"

You made an effort not to make eye contact with Tom from the kitchen, or just in general. Edd's tv was louder inside his apartment, the sound of mario kart wii filling in the ringing of silence.

"Nope! Matt's already here. Also, do you want some supreme pizza? I put a frozen one in the oven but Matt doesn't like peppers on his pizza. It'd basically just be me and Tom eating it if you dont want any."

Grabbing a paper plate from his cabinet, you picked up a few pieces of pepperoni pizza that were already laid out on his counter. It was still warm, but definitely not hot out the oven.

"Matt? Who even are these guys? And uh...sure I'll have some supreme."

Leaning against the kitchen counter, you started eating your pizza. Edd was taking out a pizza from his oven and set it on the counter next to the pepperoni, it was cheese pizza. He was using oven mitts that you got him from a gag store for his birthday a few months ago, they were supposed to be roosters but he called them cock gloves.

"I told you yesterday, they're my life long buddies and I was gonna introduce you guys tonight. Didn't you hear me over the phone?"

"Hey Y/n, I was just calling to bhh brh mn hbmmm-"

Your face was one of disgust as he chewed into the phone.

"Uh...ok Edd, good talk."

*Click!*

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"No, you just chewed into the phone again."

You rose an eyebrow at him, but he only shrugged. He was so annoying sometimes.

"Oh well. You're here now! Matt put on mario kart if you wanna play."

Edd had taken off the gloves and started shoving pizza in his mouth, his own paper plate having a stack of slices from both the cheese and pepperoni pizza. However, he was too...whatever he was, so you couldn't be mad at him forever.

"I'm gonna go find a seat, you pizza pirate."

He quite literally did the :3 face, which you had no idea how he did but you weren't concerned with that right now.

Walking over to his sofa you noticed that you could either sit between two guys you didn't know in the slightest or sit in Edd's shitty arm chair.

After taking your seat in the arm chair you bit into your pizza, watching whatever was unfolding on the tv. Matt and Tom had glanced at you but their focuses were not held on you. You quietly sighed and leaned back, getting comfortable.

Your embarrassment from earlier still haunted you, and so you were not looking forward to socializing.

"So uh...you're friends with Edd right? How'd you guys meet?"

You looked up from your pizza like you were just caught red handed...which you kind of were red handed. Matt had asked, but he didn't spare anymore glances away from the tv, a wii remote with the wheel attachment on it in his hands.

"Oh um...we met sometime in June, I forgot how we met though.."

Your memory wasn't the greatest; these were the moments that you despised having the memory of the goldfish.

Tom looked over at you, and immediately noticed how you looked so awkward. He snickered, not so much at your response but at your tone.

"Real. I don't even remember how I met Edd or when to be honest."

His voice wasn't necessarily deep, but it sounded coarse. It was like that since May, a time none of them will ever forget- except you of course.

You chuckled, quietly saying yeah. It wasn't really FUNNY per say but it fit the flow of conversation? You honestly didn't know, just going with the flow.

Matt finished his races, and looked over at you. Tom had already gotten up to get a controller for himself, picking Edd's only black controller.

"Wanna play...uh, what's your name?"

Of course. Edd never told them your name.

"Y/n. And sure."

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Hiii it's me, hope you enjoyed haha

Next chapter will be Matt's lobotomy (true very true you can believe me) Edit: I added a flash back divider :3

[yuhi-san]

Okay we do the liveblog of me watching windbreaker

My only perspective is the anime and what I got via dashboard osmsis lol (mostly from @loganelfreeces)

Im watching the English dub because I hate reading subtitles (I cannot focus on reading and watching okay I always worry I miss something buhu)

Anyway lets sum up 1-4 because that is how far I already got

Most voices are okay but sakuras is a bit of a miss in my opinion. Especially in the first episode. Dude is trying way too hard to be edgy growly deep voice. Maybe its just me but I feel it gets better once the dude is just… speaking as sakura rather than the try hard performance at first

Love the visual of the black and white sketch at the very beginning

Poor sakura clearly feels like he fell in an alternative universe

He is so confused like ???? what

Also oh my god he is the most transparent tsundere ever. My boy you are as see through as a freshly cleaned window

Hiragi I see your face once and all I can see is kisame I am sorry

Oh my god the gang is so cliché I feel thrown back to durarara hahaha

The school looks like a post apocalypse in recovery kind hideout what is this

Suo is a troll. Like four episodes in it feels like at least 70% of his reason for being there is for his own entertainment

People you are killing sakura. This is like shock therapy for him

So uh.. teachers and any authority figure that is an adult just… doesn’t exist. All that is in the school is umemiyas garden and the students

Actually that is my main issue and I will come back to this over and over again. The high school setting is such a bad choice… it seems 100% irrelevant so far. As of ep 4 I stand by my thought that it would have been better to have sakura (and maybe suo, nirei and sugeshita) ash high schooler/drop outs and the others a bit older, taking them under their wing. Sakura as a runaway would make so much more sense? Its super weird. It reminds me up sukisyo where there just didn’t exist any women

Did… did they just kinda keep the middle schooler? Like well we found him guess we keep him?

Fun fact sakura is like sooo much like one of the characters in an rpg me and a friend (who makes me watch it) had. Like oh my god within like 2 mins we were like yeah that is him

Oh kotoha is sooo feed up with umemiya lol glad its not a romance thing tho

Speaking of umemiya he gives me kinda vash vibes. Mostly 98 and trimax. Like I think he honestly is a bit of a silly doofus and cheerful and would rather just focus on growing plants and help people and for everyone to get along (but can and will kick ass if need be). I do think that its genuine but he very much dials it up to 11 to distract

Episode 3 and im like why do so people ship togame and sakura

Episode 4 and togame is. Hm. Seems like he plays bad guy to keep choji in check and do as much damage control as he can. Kinda picking the lesser evil stile. I have my doubts that this goes well. feels kinda like he very much is “verschlimmbessern” (a german word that describes making things worse in an attempt to make it better).

Like the thing he says about you don’t wanna fight now when its getting dark you wouldn’t see your enemies face and the pain was… pretty transparent way to manipulate choji into backing down. In my opinion

Actually sakura saying togame talks like molasses was hilarious

Choji and togame have some toxic yaoi/ co-dependency going on huh

Choji is the kinda character I cant wait to see getting punched in the face like oh my god. There are obnoxious magnificent bastards and then there is.. whatever he has going on

Also I love sakuras completely flabbergast face as he suddenly finds himself painting walls. He is not understanding anything. How is he supposed to deal with any of this? what even IS this madness he is in???

But the scene bothers me so much oh my god as a professional painter its was painful to watch.

Umemiya stick to your gardening you are clearly better at that

Also I like umemiya visually a lot

As of ep 4 I think suos mode is either “troll” or “casually committing murder without batting any eye”

So as of ep 4, it is very cliché which I don’t mind. It isn’t pretending to be anything else or to break or subvert many shonen and character clichés (unlike some other shows that come to mind). Its fun. but frankly I think picking the high school setting and then not utilizing any aspect of it ruins a lot. Its absolutely my main issue. Make sugishita, suo and nirei high schoolers getting themselves involved in gangs and what not alsong with sakura. Make sakura a runaway for the heartbreaking backstory I know he has

Also kotoha is functionally the owner of the café it is weird

Visually the characters and action is very neat tho

Edit: i forgot to mention that everyones reaction to umemiyas first speech was kinda... creepy. I dont think it was meant to be but my mind went: uhh kinda culty. Creepy

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We're A Family Part 17 (Steddie X You)

A/N: Thank you for your patience with me. I'm still moving a bit slow but I've been living in my comfort fics while writing a new comfort fic so yeah <3

Warnings: Dads Steddie and Mama Fem Reader, SMUT, mostly near the end with a lot of passion between da boys. FLUFF , we have an adorable addition to the Munson-Harrington crew <3 as well as Ro's birthday. ANGST because I'm me, Steve does something stupid with the best intentions, Him and Eddie get into a fight, Eddie's dad makes a cameo, Eddie talks about first moving in with Wayne, Dylan talks about divorce (dont panic! Its fine. We're all fine. Im not that angsty.) and I think that's it.

Word Count: 5369

“Ok, ladies and gentlemen, what are the bets this time around?” The doctor grins as he looks at your little family. 

“We’re at 3 to 2 with girl being in the lead.”, Steve beams.

“I love it. Let’s take a look.”

It had been about four months since you found out you were pregnant again and this time around was rough. The first few months were spent throwing up pretty much everything you ate and your cravings had been stronger than they had been before. You found yourself getting grumpier and more irritable which the boys didn’t seem to mind, doing everything they could to make things easier. 

You got the house by the lake and everyone (especially Wayne) was excited for the move. Aurora’s birthday was coming up soon which, while still happy, always made you and Eddie nervous. That first year his mom showed up at your door and the two birthdays after she called his phone begging him to come speak at his father’s appeal. 

Steve finally told his mom that you were pregnant with his biological child and she was over the moon. He begged her not to tell his dad and so far she seemed to honor his request. 

“Alright, Munson-Harrington gang. Congratulations, it looks like we have a healthy baby boy!”

***

“Ok, we have to think of a name.”, Eddie mused as he took a bite from the burger on his plate. “What do you think, kid?” Dylan shrugs causing the metalhead to playfully role his eyes. “You’re no help. What about you, my angel?”

“Han.”, Aurora smiles as she chews on her fries.

“I wouldn’t hate that. Harrison Ford in those earlier movies was so sexy.”

Your son makes a face as both men laugh. “You don’t have any special memories with a name? Like I did with Ro?”

Eddie thought for a moment before a smirk crept across his lips. “James.”, he nods, shifting his gaze towards you two. “When my mother left me with Wayne, I was confused. I genuinely thought she would be coming back so I sat on his couch by the door and just waited. Every now and then he would ask if I was ok or if I needed something and I always told him no. Right before dinner that night, he sat at his little table in the trailer with this rickety, old acoustic guitar and started playing Dio’s Rock n’ Roll Children.”, he chuckles. 

Dylan leaned against his side and Eddie lifts his arm to wrap around his shoulders. 

“Now my uncle is a god-awful singer but man could he play. I was so fascinated by how his fingers moved that I got up to sit with him. He smiled, placing a sandwich in front of me and I ate as I watch him. From that moment on, I knew I wanted to play the guitar. It took me a few days to realize Lynn wasn’t back but Wayne was always there with a new song. Anyway…”, he sighs as his voice becomes lighter. “The lead singers name is Ronnie James.”

You and Steve smile at him as you caress his leg under the table with your foot. 

“I like James.”

“Me to.”, the other man agrees. “James Wayne Munson-Harrington.”

#########

 “Oh, Y/N, you guys don’t have to do that.”, Wayne bashfully grins. 

“We know but we’re going to because we want to.” Winking at him, you stick your fork into the cake on the counter. 

“Honey, we have plates.”

“Yes, baby, we do. It’s this thing UNDER the cake.” Steve playfully narrows his eyes in your direction. “Look everyone else said they were full and I’m eating cake for two!”

He holds up his hands defensively as Eddie rounds the corner with Ro who reaches for her grandpa, demanding he hold her. 

“Listen here you. No more birthdays. We’re stopping today at four, understand?”

“No, granpa! I…be…a big girl.”, she declares tossing her hands in the air. 

The phone rings and Steve chuckles as he reaches over to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Hello. This is a collect call from Hawkins Penitentiary from inmate: Al Munson. Will you accept the call and charges?”

The man glances at Eddie who now has a big smile on his face as he tickles Aurora who in turn hides in Wayne’s neck hoping her father can’t reach her. After a few seconds, he hangs up.

“Who was it, baby?”, you ask.

“Wrong number.”

****

Steve’s foot bounces as he waits behind the glass, eyes constantly searching his surroundings. A guard on the other side, opens a door and brings over the prisoner placing him front of the awaiting man. He had never met Eddie’s dad but he had seen a few pictures. The inmate looking at him now was much older and worn by prison life. He did have a lot of his husband’s features especially in the face but his eyes weren’t as soft as Eddies. 

“You’re not my son.”

“No…no I’m not and neither is Eddie.” Allen squinted at his guest in confusion. “Look, I just came down here to tell you and Lynn to leave him alone. Every time we change our number, you guys always find it again and bother him on what is supposed to be a day about his daughter, not you. He spent so much time worried about you both and paying for the sins of everything you guys did to him. It’s time for him to be happy.”

“I see. And what are you going to do if I don’t, Mr. Harrington? Call the cops?”, he snickered. “I have done more than enough time to pay for my own sins. Edward could really help me out here and as my son he should want to.”

“What he wanted was a father and he found that in Wayne when your wife abandoned him. He gave up on you a long time ago.”

“Why are YOU here? Do you speak for him now since you fuck him?” Steve’s eyes narrowed in annoyance at the man’s comment. “Oh yeah. I know about you, him, and that girl…what’s her name. Honestly, I don’t give a shit about any of that. If my son wants to bend over and—”

“Don’t. Don’t fucking finish that sentence, Allen, or I swear God.”, he growled. “Listen, leave him alone and I can help you in here.”

“How can you help me?”

“I have some money set aside. I can give you some to make things a bit easier.”

Eddie’s dad’s jaw clenches as he weighs his options. “$500 a month and we have a deal.”

###########

A few months had passed and your little family had moved into your new home. Right on time to because about a month after James decided he was ready to join the Munson-Harrington clan. 

Aurora was completely fascinated by the new baby. 

“Dada, bra-der tiny.”

“He’s going to be tiny right now, honey. You have to be very careful with him.”

Her eyes widen as she gently pets the top of his head before leaning down to kiss his nose.

One night while he was crying, she watched as Eddie heated up a bottle and rocked him in his arms as he fed him. 

“Daddy, what’s wrong wit James?”

“He’s just hungry, princess. Babies eat EVERYTHING.” He widened his eyes making her laugh. “Do you want to help me?”

She nods, following him to the couch and takes a seat in his lap. Placing her little hand on the bottle, he allows her to hold it up as the baby continues to suck at its contents eagerly. 

Where Ro was a daddy’s girl, James was a mama’s boy. He loved being in your arms the most and the first time he smiled it was because you were kissing his chubby cheeks. 

Dylan, as always, was a wonderful big brother. He helped out where he could and even offered to babysit his siblings every now and then so you and the guys could spend some time alone. 

“Hey mom. I need some money for baseball. They said that we need $100 for boosters and some equipment.”

“Geez, isn’t that what boosters is for? To raise money for you people?” Dylan beams at you as he gives you a hug making you smile. “Steve? Little man needs $100 of baseball.”

“Jesus, why so much?”

You glanced in his direction taken a bit off guard. Usually when it came to the kids, if they needed anything financially, he didn’t think twice. Between the three of you, money wasn’t as tight but with the new baby and house things weren’t as easy as before so you let it go. Dylan answered his question and he dug in his wallet to give his son what he needed.

“Everything alright, babe?”

“Huh? Yeah, you know me. I just want to make sure we have everything, you know?”

Your head tilted to the side as your wife and mother senses started tingling again. He was hiding something but what could it be? If it was something involving a surprise for you or the kids his face and body language would normally radiate excitement. Something was wrong. 

“Hey, Dylan, do you mind keeping an eye on the other weirdos while I talk to Steve for a minute?”

He nods as you grab the man’s hand and tug him out towards the back porch. 

############

When Eddie got home from work, he found you sitting on the couch gnawing on your thumb as Steve paced in the living room. His eyes found yours as you motioned for him to come sit beside you. 

“Is everything ok? Where are the kids?”

“I asked my sister to watch them so the three of us could talk.” You softly smile as you kiss his cheek. “Steve has something he needs to tell you.”

“Okay? What’s going on, Stevie?”

The way Eddie looked up at him with concerned eyes made him feel so much worse at what he was about to tell him. 

“Um, so, remember how on Aurora’s birthday, you were ecstatic because your mom hadn’t called? Well, uh, your father actually called from prison that day. I answered and hung up on him.”

As the man spoke, you kept your eyes on the metalhead’s face as it slowly fell.

“I-I-I went down there to see him, Ed, and I warned him to leave you alone. He said he needed you and was tired of being in jail, that he and Lynn wouldn’t stop until you showed up at an appeal. So…” Steve’s panicked gaze shifted your way before he looked directly at the man he loved. “For the past few months, I’ve been paying Allen $500 to leave you alone.”

Eddie’s jaw tightened as he tilted his head subtly towards you. 

“Did you know about this?”, he whispered.

“No. I just found out everything today.”

He nodded as he rose to his feet, placing himself in front of Steve. 

“Eddie, I swear, I was trying to make things easier for you. I hated—”

The metalhead’s fist flew knocking the man backwards before climbing on top of him and swinging his arms. 

“Eddie, baby! Stop!” You tried to break them apart but he was too strong. Quickly, prepared for anything, you pushed a few buttons on your phone, sending a text to the one person you knew could get through to him. Three minutes later, Wayne flew in and pried his nephew off the man beneath him. 

“Hey! That is enough! I need you calm down, son.”

“How dare you fucking go behind my back like that, Steven! I told you both NOT to go down there!”

“I was trying to help!”

“By giving him money that can be used for our family, you fucking asshole! You think this is going to stop him?!” He tried to charge at the man again but his uncle held him back. “You have no idea what he’s like. I do!”

“Steve, maybe, you should go for a drive or something. Let him cool down.” He glanced your way and you softly nodded in agreement causing the man to hang his head as he quietly left the house. “Now you look at me, Ed.” Wayne grabbed the metalhead’s face forcing him to focus as he murmured low enough so only he could hear. 

“Eddie, I know you’re angry. I completely understand that but I need you breathe, ok? Your kids may not be here but Y/N is and she’s worried.” His chocolate eyes glanced at your concerned face as you hugged your arms around your body. “There you go. Can you sit on the couch calmly?”

He nods as he moves to take a seat. Without looking your way, his ringed fingers gesture for you to come closer and he pulls you onto his lap, hugging you to his chest. 

“I’m sorry if I scared you.”

“You didn’t. When he told me what he did, I was angry to. Not just because of what he did but because I knew it would hurt you. Eddie, you know how Steve is. He genuinely thought he was protecting you.”

“No. No, Y/N. This is serious. This isn’t like when you went to his mom for money so he could go to school. My father isn’t someone who can be trusted. So many things can go wrong that can get Steve in real trouble. I…”, he shakes his head as he feels his anger rise again. 

“Baby, I’m not excusing what he did but, maybe, if you explain to him more about your father and how this could backfire—”

“Which I could have done if he came to me first.”

“I know, honey. I know.”, you coo as you rub his chest. “Wayne, would you like to stay here? You’re more than welcome. Plus, I’m sure the kids would love to see you when they come back tomorrow.”

***

Eddie’s uncle did spend the night while Steve ended up sleeping a hotel. He texted you letting you know where he was and that he thought it was best to give his husband some space. 

The two youngest kids were excited to see their grandpa when they got home but Dylan sensed something was wrong especially when he walked in and noticed his dad wasn’t there. 

“Is it because I asked for money?”

“No, baby. No.”, you whispered as you kissed his forehead. “He’ll be home later.”

Your answer didn’t seem to sooth him as he sat next to Wayne and watched him try to make James smile. 

“Sir, you have the fattest little belly I have ever seen. I could just…”, he made munching noises in his stomach making the baby giggle as he scrunched his head into his shoulders. 

“Beep beep.”, Aurora parroted as the front door opened and Steve cautiously entered the home. “Dada!” She ran to his arms and he scooped her up giving her a big hug. “Dada, you have an ouch.” When she pointed to the light swelling where Eddie had hit him, he flinched slightly. 

“Yeah, dada is dumb.”

“No.”, she giggled before pointing at Wayne. “Granpa is here. He…he’s making…bra-der happy.”

Dylan’s eyes scanned Steve carefully as he sat across from him in one of the chairs. “You alright, dad?”

“I’m fine, dude. I just missed you guys.”, he smiles. 

You come around the corner and playfully swat at Ro’s curls before tickling her neck with your finger. “You. Scoot so I can say hi to dada.”

“Mama! Stop.”, she laughs as she slides down and sticks her tongue out at you. “You’re mean!”

You laugh along with her as you climb onto Steve’s lap and wrap your arms around his neck. 

“Are you okay?”

“No. I hurt someone I love. He should have hit me harder.”

“Baby…”, you sigh as you press your forehead to his cheek. “We’re going to talk again later after the kids go to bed especially since he’s had time to calm down and process everything.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you guys. I know I should have—” You fingers cut him off as you place them on his lips. 

“We have eyes on us. Later, ok?”

Steve’s own orbs scan the room finding Dylan watching you both as well as Aurora before she smiles and waves in your direction.

###########

One benefit of having three parents in the house is everyone can focus on one of the kids at any given time. After coming in to check on Ro and kiss her, Eddie stayed behind to tuck her in. As you passed Dylan on the couch downstairs, you poked your head into James’s room to find Steve with a sleeping infant in his arms.

“Alright, my love.”, you exhaled as you dramatically plopped your body down next to your son. “Time for you to go upstairs and get ready for bed.” Silently, he turns off the tv and begins to stand but you tug on the back of his shirt, bringing him down into your arms. “I know you and I know your big, beautiful brain. You’re a worrier like me. You didn’t do anything wrong, ok? You know we don’t mind giving you money for something you enjoy.”

“Everything got weird after I asked.”

“And that has nothing to do with you. Believe it or not, adults have issues sometimes that don’t involve their kids.” Dylan chuckled at your sarcasm as you kissed his cheek.

“I just don’t want to be the reason you guys get divorced or something.” 

As he began to stand, you quickly yank him back again. “Baby, they aren’t Charlie. Just because Steve wasn’t here this morning doesn’t mean that we’re going to break up. The three of us have been together too long and been through too much. And…”, you sigh hating the thoughts that fill your mind as you continue. “Playing the devil’s advocate here, if for some reason we ever did break up, I assure you no matter what, that reason would never be because of you guys or anything you did.”

Dylan smiles as he hugs you before getting to his feet and pulling you up with him. As Eddie comes down the stairs, he meets him half and tugs him into a hug.

“I love you, kid.”

“I love you to.” 

The moment he hears his footsteps bang up to his room, Steve appears and softly smiles in your direction. 

“Counseling degree at work again?”

“No, that would be my mom degree. I saw it on his face when you came home. Even though he knows you guys aren’t like Charlie, I think there’s still a part of him that feels like he could lose you at if one thing goes wrong.”

“I know the feeling.”, Eddie mumbles as he shuffles his feet. “Sometimes I was afraid Wayne would give up on me to. Obviously, that never happened.”

Your hand gently rubs his back and you gesture with your head for you three to head for the bedroom. 

***

The silence was deafening as you sat on the bed near the headboard as Eddie placed himself on the edge with his chin near his chest. Steve pulled one of the chairs from the living room so he could sit in front of you both, fidgeting with his fingers as he waited for someone to speak. 

“Did he ask you for money or did you offer?”, the metalhead asked. 

“I offered. He came up with the amount.”

“Steven, what do you know about prison? In general, I mean.”

“Uh…”

“Did you know that things are snuck in all the time? Drugs, weapons, food, etc.” Steve shook his head. “Did you know he can use your money to get shit like that or give to other inmates to do that? Did you know that people could find out where he’s getting so much money from and send people to harass you for the same treatment?”

When the man shook his head again, his eyes downcast towards the floor in shame. 

“Do you know how I know that? The first time my father went in Wayne tried to help him by sending him $100 a month. A couple months later he asked for more and my uncle told him no. The next day someone broke into his trailer and stole half his shit. We learned later Allen owed some people inside money and when they found out he would be getting out soon they wanted it all upfront. When Wayne told him no, my dad told them where he had been getting the cash from so they sent people to get the rest however they could. Thankfully, he was at work that night.”

“Eddie, I…”

“You’d think prison would reform him but it doesn’t. That’s why he’s there, Steve. He does the same shit in there that he did when he was out. He cons people or steals from them and every time he always loses.”, he sighs angerly. “And that’s just one of the many reasons I’m pissed. We just had a fucking baby, Steven! $500 barely covers half of what he needs, plus Aurora and Dylan’s essentials. That’s for the kids. The three of us need things to including this house!”

You scoot closer and wrap your arms around him as you lean against his shoulder. You had never seen him like this. When he had gotten angry with his mom at Ro’s first birthday that was one thing. Right now, this was fury out of fear for you five and something that could have been avoided if—

“But I think what pisses me off the most is you didn’t fucking talk to me. I have always been up front with you when it came to your parents and especially your dad. Your dad isn’t like mine Steve. He could get someone fucking killed and I’ll be damned if it’s someone in my family. I don’t just ignore him and Lynn for me. I do it to protect you guys. It’s a simple thing and you made it way more complicated.”

A tear escaped down Steve’s cheek that he quickly wiped away as he sat up straighter and cleared his throat.

“I’m, um…I’m sorry, Eddie. You’re right. I should have talked to you, both of you. No matter what my intentions were. I—”

“Don’t do that.”, you cut him off. “Don’t do that authoritative, businessman style voice and dialogue you do because you think it’s what people want to hear.” His eyes roll as his leans forward and his leg bounces. “Be honest, Steve. Be yourself.”

“When he called you were making Aurora laugh, Ed, while Wayne was holding her. Y/N, you were eating cake out of the pan with a fork because you were pregnant and you and Dylan were leaning against each other smiling…it was perfect. A perfect fucking day without Charlie causing problems or Lynn calling to trigger his pain. My dad wasn’t appearing out of nowhere to fuck shit up or you mom to remind you that you’re still the town whore!” Steve’s beautiful brown irises looked at anything but you two as he tried to control his emotions. 

“For this one moment, everything was exactly as it should be. Then your dad called, Eddie, reminding me something was always waiting…looming in the background to fuck everything up. So, yeah, I went down there to protect us; to protect you. Motherfucker is lucky there was glass between us.”, he growled. “With Lynn and Allen, I don’t know how you turned out so fucking amazing. I can understand why you would want them out of your life for good.” Steve shrugs as he leans back again. “Since I couldn’t hit him and I couldn’t convince him, I did the only other thing I could think of.”

“Well thank God you didn’t become a businessman like your dad wanted or he would have lost a ton of money.” Their eyes meet for the first time since they entered the room as they both let a breathy chuckle. “Steve, when will you realize that you don’t have to protect us and be the hero alone?”

The baby monitor starts to light up and you hastily get up before they can to check on James. 

“I’m sorry I hit you.”

Steve got up from his chair to sit beside Eddie and wrapped his arms around him like you had. 

“It’s okay. I’m sorry I lied to you. I’m so fucking sorry, babe.”

The metalhead sighs using his fingers to lift his chin and bring his lips to his. 

“Even though I’m mad at you, I still love you. I hope you know that.”

The boy nods as he kisses his lips again before trailing them down his cheek to his shoulder. 

##############

Allen glances at the three Munson-Harrington adults, sitting on the other side of the glass before really taking in his son in front of him.

Eddie knew he’d have to go down to the prison to fix what Steve had done but you were surprised when he asked you two to join him. On the drive there, he inhaled one cigarette after the other until you reached over and stole his pack so he wouldn’t overdo it. While you waited, his eyes darted around as he occasionally babbled to block out his internal panic. 

“It’s been a while since I’ve been here. The last time was when I was 10, I think. My mom brought me and I remember them arguing about him being stuck in here. She said she couldn’t handle me alone.”, he shakily laughed. “Actually, it was more ‘what am I supposed to do with him.’”

“Eddie…”  Turning his head, you kiss his lips as you caress his cheek with your thumb. “Everything is going to be ok. We’re right here with you.”

He nodded before gazing at Steve who was glaring into the void as Eddie reached to hold his hand before leaning to whisper in his ear. “Come back to me, sweetheart. I need you.”

“Well shit.”, Allen sarcastically smiled. “To what do I owe the pleasure? Your boyfriend and I already came up with an arrangement so you didn’t need to come down here.”

“Husband. Not boyfriend. Always glad to know you’re just happy to see me, Allen.”

“Allen? Really? You call Wayne daddy now?”

“More or less for the last about 18 years.” They glare at each other before Eddie snickers. “You’re not even going to pretend to be nice to win me over, are you? I have no idea why you or Lynn would ask me to lie for you if you can’t even say something civil like ‘Hey Ed. Nice to see you.’”

You intertwine your fingers with his as your heart breaks. This was probably just a taste of what little Edward Munson experienced and it killed you. 

“Look, we weren’t planning on staying for long. I just wanted to tell you the money Steve has been sending stops now and if you tell anyone that my family gave you that, I swear to God, I will make it my personal mission to make your life a living hell in here. You think things are bad now…”

You’d be lying if you didn’t say his dominance turned you on. There was nothing sexier to you than seeing them both be protective over you and the kids. Usually, it was Steve acting as protector and when he did it with Mr. Osbourne it drove you crazy. Hearing Eddie do it now was not only making you proud of him but excited to jump him later. 

“Fine but in return I want you to go the appeal for me.”

“No, that won’t be happening either and let me tell you why. If you keep calling me, sending letters, or any other bullshit like that, I will come to your appeal but it won’t be on your behalf. I’ll remind the judge that you’re a scam artist and a fucking car thief but I’ll also enlighten them on what a great father you were to me between the black eyes and verbal assaults.”

Eddie leans closer to the glass as his eyes burn into the man on the other side. 

“I am not a kid anymore. You two think you can still bully me but you’re wrong. You both need me way more than I need you.”

With that, he rises from the chair to leave before pausing and gesturing towards his father to wait with his index finger. Abruptly, he grabs Steve’s collar and tugs his lips to his for a passionate kiss. When he finally lets him go, the other man smirks, drunk off Eddie’s taste alone as the metalhead flips off his dad and turns to leave him behind. 

****

About a mile down the road from the prison, Eddie swerved his van into an empty area, hurling off his seatbelt and shoving Steve into the back where you had been sitting. You stayed out of the way, allowing the metalhead to take control. There was a sense of urgency in their kisses, both needing each other in that moment. Eddie needed to convey to him that he could take care of him to and Steve showing him that he could willing give up that urge to control for his husband to take be there for him.  

As they shoved down their pants, you slid your fingers down your own, rubbing your clit as you watched Eddie spit in his hand and stroke his cock before breaching Steve’s entrance. 

“Fuck, yes. I love you so much, baby. Let-Let me take care of you.”

All Steve could do was nod as he wrapped his arms around him and clung to him as Eddie pumped into him harder. His ring lined hand reached out into the air and it took you a moment to realize he was trying to find you. As you leaned into his touch he yanked the back of your neck, bringing your lips to his.

When he dipped his fingers into your jeans and between your legs, he couldn’t help but smile against your lips. 

“You’re so wet, princess. You like watching us together?”

Your own palm held the back of his from the outside of your pants as you rested your forehead on his. 

“I like watching you—mmm—take care of us. I love you, Eddie. I’m so proud of you.”

He heavily sighed as he thrust into you both faster. Hearing Steve loudly grunt, you two watch him as his face scrunches and he releases his spend near the bottom of his tummy. Eddie grins as you push against his hand, guiding his pace until he feels you shutter and cum on his fingers.  As you collapse next to Steve, he leans over the boy’s face as he chases his high. 

“You’re both so—f-fuck—fucking pretty when you cum.”

Watching with half lidded eyes, you softly smile as Steve reaches up to caress his face, listening as he whispers sweetly to him. 

“I love you to, honey. So fucking much. Cum, Eddie, please. We want to see it. I want to feel you fill me up. You…you deserve to…fuck…” He struggled to get the last few words out as the metalhead pumped into him so hard you imagined the van was shaking from the outside. They both grunted at the feeling as the boy came inside of him and like you collapsed on his other side.

The three of you panted as you starred at the ceiling. 

“I am sorry I put you in this position, Munson.”

“I mean… I put you in this position but you know me…I’m open to any and all positions as long as it feels good for everyone.”

They smile when you giggle as Steve shakes his head playfully. “You’re so stupid.”

“You don’t have to keep apologizing. I forgive you, Harrington.” He leans up on his elbow to kiss him before dramatically leaning across him to do the same with you. “Alright, you two recharge and I’ll drive us home.”

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Steve gets SO out of it when he’s sick- like he’ll be mumbling and muttering about how grateful he is about all of the gang n how he doesn’t want them to leave him n how they’re the best family he could’ve asked for- n they’d all be so confused and slightly worried that Steve is genuinely dying or smth bc WHAT??? (He also for sure mumbles in the quietest, softest, most scared voice, “are y’leavin’ me…?” Whenever anyone leaves the room and makes them feel like shut for doing so ((specially Soda)))

steve with unaddressed abandonment issues is so incredibly canon you don’t even know—like he’s just waiting for soda to get tired of him and drop his ass. hes been waiting for ten years now. his mama abandoned him when he was little and his dad practically doesn’t exist in his life except to beat him (+ with the adopted steve headcanon im cooking up, finding out definitely contributed to that) but ughhhh this is so canon.

you KNOW he just buries that deep down too, that’s why it only comes out when he’s sick and on medication. nobody will say anything to him when he’s not lucid anymore, but they all just feel real bad.

pony pretends to be annoyed but he can’t help but feel like he’s been punched in the gut. sodapop is just on the brink of breaking down cause he’s never heard steve stud so juvenile before, and it really reminds him that steve really is just a kid at the end of it all. darry’s gruff, yes, but he knows how it feels to be abandoned, not to steve’s degree, but it still hurts. he’ll reassure him gently but he feels worse than he lets on. johnny’s just sitting by his side the whole time and won’t get up. if he does, he goes quietly and quickly before steve even notices he’s gone. dally’ll smack him upside the head (and get shouted at for doing so) but he grumbles something about not leaving for long. two’s lucid half the time off of beer, but he’s more calm about it. one thing they all agree on is not to tell him. they know that would mortify steve even more and ruin any chance of him going for help in the future, so they just…don’t tell him.

ugh i love all of this sm

[the-s1lly-corner]

OMG SILLY CORNER YOU HAVE WOKEN ME AGAIN WITH THE JANE DOE REQUEST!!!

ok so, since its a digital world, basically almost everything that is cartoonish can happen (i think) so i was just wondering if you could describe the reaction to the gang when reader decided to sing the 'ballad of Jane Doe' to tell their history to people. How that happened? Lets put that Pomni decided to ask to reader to see if she can get something useful to escape and then thats how the talk about Reader's life ended up to them singing about the little memories she had about their life, Think about their reaction when they see reader fly through the air comically while doing high notes XD (note: id like to clarify that when i say about the little memories about their life, lets think that something in the code when it came to reader's memories about their life got fucked up and they remember some of it but not everything, but enough for them to sing about it)

- 🦭

cast reaction to reader singing a ballad!

i have genuinely no clue how to title this so uh uh guys read the ask for more context TToTT i crave patty melt doing this as a group thing i hope thats alright! also side thing i still havent really touched anything for TADC outside the official pilot and ive read some fics where the reader/the characters remember some of their old life while others have them not remembering anything so like, is there confirmation that they forget everything or?? im a little lost and not really sure where to look

it all started with pomni asking you about your past, because for some reason you seem to recall some aspects of it, in hopes that your remaining knowledge of the real world would help everyone her escape

cue music suddenly playing from seemingly no where, catching everyone off guard

and then you just?? lift off the ground?

i mean youre killing it, but it catches everyone so off guard that most of them just stare

kinger probably dives into his pillow fort, fearing that you might try to swoop down and attack him. no reasoning for this other than you accidentally getting to close to him during the entire thing

zoobles eyes just widen for a second before returning to their resting position, they just. roll with it. okay, this is fine, this is a thing that can happen

gangle looks.. confused, as does ragatha

i personally think jax would hate musicals so he would probably roll his eyes

pomni is just. speechless. she just wanted some information from you and instead got treated to a song (which if its anything like the ballad of jane doe, goes hard as fuck)

caine, if he is there, probably tosses you flowers and claps, probably the only one to do so

i think almost everyone is in shock because they didnt know that was a thing that could happen

wish this was longer but my brain is all mushy today ueue :(

[shellkissed]

hi friend 👋🏽 i need more of pony and bunny! they’re just so cute and sweet. really anything, crumbs. it could be about anything.

thank you friend 💜

Authors Note: yes ofcc my dear friend. im genuinely surprised at how much you guys have liked pony and bunny

Sailor Song

Ponyboy Curtis x fem!Ace’s little sister reader

Aka: Bunny

“Oh, won’t you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? And when you get a taste, can you tell me what’s my flavor?”

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The day has started off fine at first, Ace made me breakfast and helped me pick out my clothes, before we left for school. But when we got to school, everything changed.

Unfortunately, my locker was right smack in the middle of the Soc lockers, which made it impossible for me to peacefully get my stuff.

The Soc girls taunted me like always, and i could do nothing but just stand there and take it. I wish I was more like Ace. Not taking shit from anyone. But I wasn’t, I was just vulnerable and pathetic.

Cherry and Marcia would always stand by, not partaking in the taunting or hateful comments. Whenever the other girls walked away, Cherry and Marcia would always try to apologize, but I’d always storm off.

Today was bad, it started off with their usual comments. But then, they escalated things, and their words, God they hurt. They hurt so bad.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I just couldn’t. I bolted out of the school, tears brimming my eyes as I struggled to breathe. I managed to get to a nearby tree, despite the tears blurring my vision.

I sat against the tree, tears spilling down my eyes as I brought my knees to my chest. I hated it, I hated it so much. Why couldn’t I just fight back like Ace? Why did I have to be weak?

I continued sobbing for what felt like hours, but was really only minutes, before a hand made its way onto my shoulder. It began to rub it gently, a soft voice cooing in my ear.

“Hey-hey it’s okay Bunny, your okay” It was Ponyboy, thank God. I needed him now more than ever.

“P-pony” I whined, turning to hug him. He seemed suprised, but hugged me back regardless. I placed my face in the crook of his neck, and sobbed.

I broke, I simply just broke.

But this time, Ponyboy was there. He was there for me.

Ponyboy kept rubbing my back, his arms tightening around me as he managed to hull me to my feet. He then began to lead me to his house, even though we should've gone back to school.

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It didn't take us long to get to Ponyboy's house, and when we walked through the door, Darrel and Sodapop were sitting at the dining table. Which was rare because they never really got a day off, especially Darrel.

They looked at the both of us with confusion, before it immediately turned into concern. Sodapop opened his mouth to say something, but with the glare from Pony and the tears threatening to spill from my eyes, he shut it.

Ponyboy immediately guided me to his and Sodapop's shared room, where he shut the door and let me plop on the bed. He kneeled down in front of me, unlacing my beat up shoes, before slipping them off.

I guess he wanted me to be as comfortable as possible.

He then sat down on the bed, hands coming to rest on my face. His thumbs caressed both of my cheeks gently, looking me deeply in the eyes.

The understanding, the connection we had, was simply unreal.

We stared at each other for a hot minute, no words being said. He then leaned in, capturing my lips with a gentle and sweet kiss. It was silent, the sound of the whip-poor-wills outside the window, a car or two passing by every now and then. Our even breathing, the sound of our lips.

It was peace, for one we found calm in the storm.

After a while, we pulled away, a small smile appearing on my face as we both laughed.

"...You taste like cherries."

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Authors Note: HEY GANG!! For bunny and Ponyboy, I'm basically just writing a bunch of one shots until I can come up with a good storyline for them. So please!! suggestions and ideas are welcome! my inbox is always open! Also, see what I did with the whip-poor-wills?? Y'all are in for it... 🤫

[jesters-constantly-writing]

Kerian and Blaise comfort when Blaise has a schizophrenic episode love youuuu❤️

A/N: ANOTHET SUGGESTION BY MY AMAZING GIRLFRIEND I LOVE YOU TOO HUNNNN <33 I HOPE YPU LIKE THIS IM SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG :(

CW: Schizophrenia episode, descriptions of hallucinations, panic attacks, descriptions of dead people, mentions of serial murder, etc. (pls tell me what else I need to add to these :3)

Genre: Hurt/Comfort (I’m cooking with this genre lately gang)

Synopsis: Blaise, a troubled boy, doesn’t quite understand what’s around him. What’s real or what’s not. Good thing he has his boyfriend to help, hm?

Pls tell me if I wrote anything wrong I’ve never written someone with schizophrenia or anything of the sort and would appreciate any tips you’re willing to give me <33 their dynamic is actually based on a post from here on Tumblr (I think I’m not too sure) but I don’t remember who posted it or anything, all the same shoutout to them 🙏🏻

(This image was created with ElenaA's Kiss Crew

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“Blaise! Come here for me?”

Blaise perked up from his place on the couch. He looked around…. Where was he? He looked around, confused… wait where was—

“Blaiseeee??”

Right. Home. With Kerian…. Home with Kerian. That’s where he was…. How could he have forgotten that? Then again, he wasn’t really in the moment, was he? He was too busy listening to the constant—

“Honey?”

“Coming!” He stood up and began to walk to the room, ignoring the images of past victims around him. Crawling toward him, grabbing onto his leg to drag him down. Moaning in pain. Wailing and screaming at him. Cursing his existence.

He shook his head. It was nothing. When he made it to the room, he was greeted by his boyfriend. He looked at the blonde as he looked over, his bright green eyes shining at him….

He was always so nice to him….

Too nice.

Way too nice.

Something had to have been up. Then again, why would it have been? He would’ve done something by now if he was up to something. And… he honestly didn’t want to believe the subconscious part of his brain. He outright refused. Because this was the boy who had understood him the most in this cruel world.

“What do you think of my writing?” Kerian gestured him over, Blaise obediently coming over without a word. He stared at the writing, looking over it time and time again. His hands subconsciously tapped against the table, his leg shaking under the table as well.

The time he spent reading…. Seemed longer than it should have. Of course, that was normal for Blaise. He didn’t comprehend much of what he as reading—at least the first time around. It’s been like this ever since he was a kid. Sometimes he’d find himself zoning out whenever he read. Didn’t help with the screaming he could’ve sworn he heard. He thought Kerian heard too and just… didn’t question it.

….Wait. Was he—

He blinked a couple of times and then looked at Kerian, who stared at him expectantly. He knew it took Blaise a bit to process it, which was fine to him. Blaise looked back at the screen again, trying to read as quick as possible before turning back to face his boyfriend.

“It looks fine.” Blaise said, his tone laced with no emotion at all. Kerian frowned a bit and looked at him, leaning against his hand.

“That seems like sarcasm…..”

“…It does?” Blaise asked, genuine confusion in his face. He didn’t mean for it to…. Oh god, what if this was it? Kerian was gonna leave— And mess up his life somehow??? Maybe turn him in??? Maybe— Maybe—

“But, thank you. I know it wasn’t.” Kerian smiled and looked at him, “Well… I assume it wasn’t, at least. That’s just how your voice sounds sometimes.”

“…How my voice sounds sometimes?” He repeated absentmindedly. Was it even his voice? Was he even— What was this? Was he even him? Why did he suddenly feel so detached…. No he. He was real. Right? He had to have been, he just—

“Blaise?”

“I-I’m real!” Blaise suddenly spoke out as he looked at Kerian. The blonde stared with confusion, standing up slowly as he tried to get closer.

“Blaise? Honey, are you—“

“I’m— Fucking real! I have to be, right..?!” Blaise began to pace slightly. Kerian watched, growing worried… He got a bit closer but watched as he flinched away and pace around faster.

“I’m real, I’m re— No. No SHUT the fuck up! Shut it! You’re dead! Am I DEAD?!” Blaise seemed to yell next to him, almost as if a person was there. Next to him. To him there was…. But to the blonde? No one at all.

Kerian watched, then glancing at his face. Blaise seemed… panicked. Really panicked. Scared. Really scared. Why? What had happened? Blaise held his head in his hands, laughing nervously as he tried to calm down.

“…Blaise…” Kerian got closer, finally close enough to touch him. Blaise flinched at the touch and stared at his face intently. His face looked…. Disfigured. It didn’t look like Kerian. It. It was Kerian. He had his voice. But that wasn’t his face.

He heard constant voices screaming at him.

Liar.

Liar!

LIAR!

That’s all he heard. And screams. God those god awful screams. And Kerian’s god awful face. He couldn’t— Where— Who— What—

Even if he was scared, irrationally paranoid about the boy in front of him, Blaise tried to reach out for a hug. Kerian pulled him into his arms and gently crouched down on the floor.

“…Blaise…? Can you hear me…?” Kerian asked softly, looking at him.

“…L-Li…ar….” Blaise stammered softly, clinging onto Kerian tightly, “You’re…. What’s real….?” He looked around quickly, seeing various things around him.

Horrifying things.

Dead bodies—their corpses disfigured, decomposing, and mummified. The horrid screams they let out. Cursing him. Yelling at him. Screaming bloody murder. Somehow, this was all normal to him. All too normal. But why was it amplified? Right now? In front of him?

Now Kerian definitely wouldn’t wanna be with him. He could see it now….

His lovely boyfriend turning on him—like he somehow always thought subconsciously. The thought he wanted to press down. The thought he couldn’t believe. Turning him in for being a serial killer. He would be sent to prison or back to the mental hospital. Or even worse. Killed. Mutilated. Like his victims. He would end up like them. He would—

He felt a hand go on him and he screamed, seeing a decomposing hand on his shoulder. In reality, though, it was just Kerian’s other hand. He stared at him with a worried look, watching as the boy with brown hair buried himself back in the blonde’s neck.

“Make them go away, make them go away!” He practically sobbed. But no tears fell. Kerian stared around them, confused. “I’m real, I’m real— I— Kerian… Kerian…” His voice sounded weak. Very weak. It broke Kerian’s heart.

“Blaise… you’re real….” Kerian spoke softly, which seemed to make Blaise freeze. “You’re real, love…. You’re very real….”

“How do you know that….? I…. I don’t think…. They’re screaming, Kerian. They’re screaming really loud. I can’t… I can’t focus…. Can you tell them to shut up and go away….?” Blaise practically begged, looking at him with panicked red eyes.

Kerian glanced around, his jaw clenching slightly as he tried to find a way to help his boyfriend. A thought suddenly occurred. A memory……

“Y’know… Reading makes me feel comfortable.” Blaise looked up at him, tilting his head slightly. “You reading, I mean.”

“Does it?” Kerian looked up from his book, running hands through his boyfriend’s hair. He hummed gently and leaned against him more.

“Yeah…. It grounds me…. Butterflies are pretty.” Blaise looked at him, smiling a bit. Kerian giggled and looked at him, a little confused on what the sudden topic change.

“I know someone else that’s pretty…”

“You? Yeah, that’s true.” Blaise looked at him and smiled. “You’re very pretty….”

“…I was gonna say you.” Kerian giggled and looked down at him.

The memory ended just like that….

But it gave Kerian the confidence to know what to do next. He grabbed a book slowly and looked at Blaise, who looked around him with fear and genuine panic. He took a deep breath and began to read.

“I never knew what my purpose in life was…. Not until this first case came.”

Blaise froze and looked at him, confusion laced on his face. “That’s not— Tell them—“

“My name was Horoku. I didn’t have much of a purpose in life. Except detective work. My first case was a serial murder case…”

“Kerian! Tell them— You don’t hate me— P-Please-”

Kerian’s voice droned on as he continued to read. Blaise stared at him, his eyes staring at him as he leaned his head against his chest to listen to the sound of his heartbeat. To realize it wasn’t real. Even if they remained there. They weren’t—

The more Kerian read, the more Blaise’s mind seemed to calm down. The more he seemed to feel…. In the moment. The more tired he seemed to get.

Blaise’s eyes shut slowly, the boy curling up against his boyfriend as he read. Kerian continued on before he confirmed he was fully asleep. He smiled and closed the book gently. He did it…. He got him to calm down.

He carefully picked him up and gently put him on their shared bed. He turned off all the lights in the apartment and climbed into bed with him, too prioritized on ensuring Blaise and his comfort.

The brunette leaned into the blonde, hugging him tightly in his sleep. Kerian smiled and kissed his head gently, running a hand through his hair.

“Blaise…..” He whispered and kissed his head again, “I love you….” he gently shook his boyfriend back and forth. He looked at him worriedly one last time before beginning to fall asleep himself.

He’d do whatever he could to ensure his safety and well being. Whatever he could.

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A/N: Heads up!! The King and Queen (the space in my head) do declare that I start a Christmas HC list. Won’t necessarily be stories but I’ll be happy to make stories FROM this list or even specific prompts. Which isn’t much bc that’s my blog as a WHOLE BUT WHO CARES AS LONG AS YALL LIKE IT 💕💕💕 We need CHRISTMAS SPIRIT UP IN HERE ‼️‼️

Anyways!! Always remember!!

You’re Loved

You’re Needed

You’re Awesome

And have a wonderful day/night <33

@jesters-constantly-writing

[mona-risms]

HAIIII GUESS WHO AGAIN...HOW R U? HOPE YOURE HAVING OR GONNA HAVE OR HAVE HAD A WONDERFUL DAY!!!! Remember to rest, eat and drink water!!! I was yet again robbed from your work bc brain 👎 but whatever. I think your blog is a hyperfixation now tho bc I had a dream that someone asked you who your favorite anons were and you gave a list and I was one of them and I CHEERED very hard. Good dream. ALSO YAYAYYY I HOPE YOUR MOM GOT THE ROLE!! Also I think my laptop is forever dead, it really doesn't turn on anymore..my charger? It hit 76 hrs and 58m so there's that..I'd store those apps in secure folder but my mom would js see it and flip out and demand I reveal what I'm hiding from her or she takes everything💔💔 I'm stuck on chrome incognito I fear. Love live🤤🤤🤤 I haven't seen superstars tho, it's been a long while. I have and probably still do have a crush on the dazzlings,,,,what do we think of the trix from winx tho? GAWDD. ALSO HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY TO YOUR BROTHER TOO!!! Eat that cake, you deserve it, don't let anyone call you SHIT. Cake is good,,,God forbid a woman does ANYTHING nowadays smhh. Also I was genuinely so scared to submit the omv ask and I debated on making my identity known or not bc what if it WAS taboo to you and I'm forever a weird freak in your eyes💔💔 ANYWAY IM GLAD THAT DID NOT HAPPEN THO!! I have like 5 asks in mind now bc I brainrotted but pleek don't feel any pressure or whatever,,I value you and your well being over the ask being answered, go at your own pace queen💔💔 Do u mind if i get your timezone or nah? Is that weird??? I js kinda wanna time my shit bc i love interacting w you..LOVE YOUR NEW WORKS BTW!!! HAVE AN AWESOMESAUCE DAY!!! If you fear your ego growing I am NOT the gal you choose to help w that. Might as well be your number 1 glazer. I js rlly love your work ououo. That's it tho, lauv you!

- 💜🐺anon

Yk I did wonder where you went HAHAHA I hope you're okay too now though!! My blog being a hyperfixation in and itself is crazy though (I'm flattered as FUCK 😝😝) but I fear you're all equally my sillies therefore I don't have a favourite 🙂‍↕️🙏. Mum hasn't had any notice yet but it SHOULD be sometime around the week or smth hopefully. AND THANK YOU FOR THE BIRTHDAY WISHES he really did have a happy birthday lmfao

I think your laptop was about to die at some point I fear 😭. And SO IS YOUR CHARGER BRO 😭 GET A NEW ONE THAT'S GONNA EXPLODE OR SOMETHING????? 77 hour charge is wild. Your mum does Not seem to live laugh love though YIKES my condolences gang 😟

SUPERSTARS IS ACTUALLY QUITE FUN!!! Liella itself as a group is so silly when they're doing their seiyuu radio stuff 😭 Margarete and her vn both have my heart HAHAHA I used to hate it bc of the change in artstyle but tbh!! Not that bad!!! Third season starts off kinda confusing though but it's okay I love my girls anyway

I wouldn't blame you on the Dazzlings crush honestly I love mean girls 🥰 they can take my soul 🥰 TRIX THOUGH......OH MY GOD yes. I Do in fact need them.....I think I had an entire crush on Darcy but didn't realise when I didn't know I was gay yet. But even more so when it came to DARK BLOOM DUDE........

No need to worry about the omv thing though gang fr 🙏 it's not really smth I'd opt to write on the daily but the whole genitalia and heat thing whatever tf is completely fine!! I just don't care much for the power dynamics and the. Everything Else yk. IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN IT i's just not to my taste but I'm not gonna think you're a freak for it dw 😭😭😭 unless you pull some Strangeass stuff that'll have me eyebrow-raising

THANK YOU FOR THE REASSURANCE GANG but considering all the asks I have in my inbox rn I assure you I don't feel pressured to do them all at a time constraint HAHA if someone bitches about how I haven't answered their ask yet then 🤷‍♀️ not like I haven't literally said on my pinned yk 🤷‍♀️ this blog's a hobby to me, not a career :3 (until someone does acc decide to pay me to write in which case Suddenly I'm Locking In!) but ya. I LIVE LAUGH LOVE having the biggest glazers ever 😝😝😝

I'm in the UK (SURPRISE) so it's either BST or GMT. But also please don't time it if you'll end up wrecking your sleep schedule I beg 😭😭😭😭 but ya. YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY TOO SILLY!! LYT :3c

[h4itani-4ddict]

Hey theree

Could I request Taiju x fem reader who is Yazuha's best friend. Yazuha called reader to her house but than black dragkns were there and didn't let reader to come in and than she met Taiju and Yazuha saw it on window and got scared and went to them and told Taiju it's her friend. After a few days reader came to Yazuha's house again amd Taiju told her that she is not home and she is like im not here for her

Thanks

Serependity [Taiju x Fem!Reader]

Pairing: Taiju Shiba (Tokyo Revengers) x female! reader

Genre: Fluff / SFW

TW: i dont think there’s any but lmk if yes

WC: 620

As Y/N approached Yuzuha's home, anticipation mingled with the excitement of a long-awaited reunion. However, their excitement was abruptly halted by the presence of a notorious group—the Black Dragons. Their menacing aura filled the air, and they stood as barriers between Y/N and the familiar doorstep.

Confusion and concern consumed Y/N as she tried to make sense of the situation. But just as panic began to set in, a reassuring voice pierced through the tension. "Hey, what's going on here?" it called out.

Y/N's gaze shifted, landing upon a figure that exuded strength and compassion. It was Taiju, a name she had heard from Yuzuha but had never met in person. His presence alone sparked a sense of comfort and assurance within her.

Through the window, Yuzuha witnessed the unfolding scene, her heart pounding with fear. She rushed towards Y/N and Taiju, her voice trembling with anxiety. "Taiju, it's okay. She's my friend," she stuttered, hoping her words would diffuse the mounting tension.

Taiju frowned as his gaze met Y/N's. Reassured by Yuzuha's proclamation, he sigh and said. "Ah, I see. Sorry for the misunderstanding." he said, his voice laced with a reassuring tone.

Days passed, and Y/N found herself returning to Yuzuha's house, her mind still replaying the chance encounter with Taiju. It was during this visit that Taiju approached her, a gentle smile tugging at Y/N’s features. "Yuzuha isn't home right now," he announced, his eyes meeting hers. "But don't worry, I'm not here just for her. We can hang out together." The young woman answered him.

Surprised yet intrigued, Y/N couldn't help but return Taiju's smile. "That sounds great," he replied, a flicker of excitement dancing in her eyes. "I didn't come here just for her either."

The hours slipped away effortlessly as Y/N and Taiju shared laughter, stories, and the discovery of shared interests. Taiju's infectious optimism and unwavering support left an indelible mark on Y/N's heart. In his presence, she felt understood, valued, and a sense of belonging that had eluded her before.

As the sun began its descent, casting a warm, golden hue upon the world, Yuzuha returned home, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of her best friend and Taiju engaged in deep conversation. Overwhelmed by happiness, she approached the duo, her voice filled with a mixture of relief and joy.

"I knew you two would hit it off! It's incredible to see my best friend and the person who means so much to me becoming friends too," Yuzuha exclaimed, her eyes shimmering with genuine happiness.

Y/N and Taiju exchanged a knowing glance, their connection deepening with each passing moment. They could feel the warmth of an unspoken bond blossoming between them—a connection built on trust, understanding, and the joy of shared experiences.

In the midst of their conversations and stolen glances, Y/N and Taiju discovered that their feelings for one another went beyond friendship. A gentle yet powerful affection began to take root, intertwining their hearts in an enchanting dance.

Several weeks had passed since Y/N and Taiju had forged a deep connection, spending countless hours together and nurturing their blossoming affection. They shared adventures, laughter, and the joy of discovering new aspects of one another.

However, their path wasn't without challenges. One evening, a confrontation with a local gang unfolded, leaving Taiju injured and shaken. Determined to find solace and seek comfort in Y/N's presence, he mustered all his strength and made his way to her house on his bike.

As Y/N opened the door, she was taken aback by the sight of Taiju, bruised but determined. Concern etched on her face, she invited him inside. Without uttering a word, Taiju gestured towards his bike, silently implying that they should embark on a ride, just as Yuzuha had once advised.

Understanding his unspoken intentions, Y/N nodded, her heart filled with a mix of worry and anticipation. She hopped onto the bike, holding onto Taiju tightly, their hands intertwining as they set off into the night.

The wind rushed past them as they rode through the dimly lit streets, the rhythmic motion of the bike echoing their intertwined emotions. As they continued, their worries and the chaos of the outside world began to fade, leaving only the two of them and the pulsating connection they shared.

Finally, Taiju brought the bike to a gentle stop in a secluded spot under a canopy of twinkling stars. They dismounted, their eyes locked, filled with unspoken words and emotions. In that moment, Taiju mustered the courage to lean in and press his lips against Y/N's, pouring all his love into that kiss.

The world seemed to stand still as their lips met, a crescendo of emotions surging through their bodies. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, conveying their deep affection, desire, and the unspoken confession that had been held within their hearts.

As they pulled back, their eyes met once again, and Taiju's voice trembled with raw emotion. "Y/N, I can't deny my feelings any longer. You mean the world to me. I love you," he confessed, his voice filled with vulnerability and sincerity.

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes, her heart overflowing with love and joy. She reached out to cup Taiju's face, her voice barely above a whisper. "Taiju, I love you too, with all my heart. You've become the missing piece of my life, and I can't imagine a future without you," she declared, her voice filled with unwavering certainty.

In that magical moment, the weight of their unspoken emotions lifted, replaced by a newfound bond that would guide them through life's challenges. With their love declared, Y/N and Taiju embraced, sealing their commitment to each other.

From that day forward, their journey continued, hand in hand, navigating the bustling chaos of life together. Their love grew deeper, their shared moments sweeter, and their hearts forever intertwined.

And so, under the moonlit sky, amidst laughter and whispered promises, Y/N and Taiju embarked on a lifelong adventure, embracing the pure and enduring love they had discovered in each other.

I’m not sure if it fit Taiju’s personality but I did my best I hope you liked it :) And I’m really sorry I took too much time to do it but I hadn’t wifi

masterlist - requests

[pumpkinsy0]

hcs for ponyboy getting pneumonia 🤩

cant wait for this fucker to die off already (i would b very sad if he did)

•ponys got pneumonia a couple of times before and after this poi t, once as a baby, twice as a teen, he WILL get it in the future, hes a sick guy what can we say

•part of the reason y everyone in the gang is so protective of pony is BC he was pretty sick as a baby, ponys had 2 near death experiences and THAT was one of em.

•imma b frank n tell yall that they havent rlly went to the hospital for it before, each time pony got it, it was mild and even then they didnt know it was pneumonia SPECIFICALLY, just that he was pretty sick

•when he “got it” after dallys death n such, what caused it was being in that church for so long w all the dust, mold, shitty air, etc etc. he had bacterial pneumonia and its not like it just POPPED up one day, he was sick and just ignored it w pills n such to keep on pushin.

•w this pneumonia however, it was just flat out thee worst hes ever had it and ever will have it, the other times were more manageable while this time, combined w pony being very hallucinative, they feared pony was gonna die and thats y soda stayed at ponys side, scared he was gonna go out alone

•they knew it wasnt no regular ass sickness when ponys lips and fingernails started lookin blueish, im not kidding they thought ole ponyfella was gonna have to b put DOWN

•smoking can make it rlly hard for u to rlly clear ur airways, so ik ponys coughs were WET, he could cough as hard as he wants, hes done for either way (if u wanna hc him w asthma as well, it sounded like he was genuinely struggling to breath, he was wheezing loud and couldnt take deep breaths, just drinking was hell for him

•the type of pneumonia pony got is contagious for like 48 hours, he absolutely got a few ppl sick as well, maybe not as bad, but it was still there for sure, soda most def got sick but he was just glad ponys doin better while pony felt bad

•darry stuck by pponys side but i love thinking he felt a lil guilty for what happened to pony so he can only do it for so long before feeling like shit, he does make his soup and gives pony a lot of orange juice so he still feels a lil helpful

•bc bacterial pneumonia has symptoms that rlly do require medical attention, when pony was able to gain so semblance of consciousness in between his bouts of confusion he would refuse to go. he doesnt like hospitals and mumbled about the social worker finding that put and taking him away but darry and soda for the first time in forever didnt gaf about that, just wanted pony alive damn it!!

•funnily enough as much as he fought against it, pony doesnt remember it, but instead they just called a doctor to come over and take a look at the guy. he probably just thinks of it as a delusion or something, but he didnt rlly care that much to ask, cause a week and a half later he was feelin better

now THANKFULLY i get ur other ask before i finished this one so heres that curly bit🙏🏽🙏🏽

•they didnt see each other for MONTHS after pony got sick bc curly still had the 6 months to serve, tim told curly what was happening w pony but he focused more so on the fact that his 2 friends instead if him being sick which honestly, yea i get.

•so pony being sick COMPLETELY skipped passed his mind he thought it was like a kinda bad cold, nothin BAD like pneumonia😭

•reason y curly was like “hmmmm somethings off w him,,,” is bc yes, once again his friends died not too long ago, but also the pneumonia lowkey fucked his mental up, someone save this kid😭😭

[aachria]

WHAT.

what.

wha-

IM SORRY WHERE TF DID SABO COME FROM

gang you CANNOT just drop that on me and LEAVE.

i fear i need another wednesday update or i MIGHT explode.

also Leon is funny af i love him already.

uhhh 10/10 chapter once again ur so cool and so awesome and so rude for just ending the chapter there uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

i STILL have those dumb dreams btw. every fucking night i wake up in a cold sweat bc i think you canceled the book and also somehow shut down tumblr by accident 😭 IM SO CONFUSED ON WHY I GET IT EVERY NIGHT.

LAST NIGHT I DREAMED THAT U FUCKED OFF TO WHO KNOWS WHERE FOR MONTHS, CAME BACK AND POSTED ON TUMBLR THAT YOU FORGOT TO TELL US U WERE DISCONTINUING THE BOOK AND JUST LEFT AGAIN LEAVING TUMBLR IN RUINS. BUILDINGS WETE BURNED THE PURGE STARTED IT WAS GENUINELY TERRIFYING. WOKE UP AND ALMOST CRIED.

uhhh write 10k words next update or i inflict my dreams upon thee

I really wanted next chapter to be a Wednesday chapter but the art I'm doing with it is taking longer than I wanted so that's prooooobably not happening :(

Coin is my pookie and I adore him a normal amount 😌

Babes at this point I think you need to seek psychiatric help and maybe pick up a hobby or eight to distract you from this. I am worried for your health.

My mental shields are as thick as my ass your dream infliction will simply bounce off.