#LOOK AT THOSE EYS OMGGGG

[marvelobsessed134]

Hi I’m so sorry I just saw where you responded to my message maybe like 2000s!rough Tommy or Nikki where they get mad at her and spank her for flirting with someone at sound check i’m sorry I know that’s not a lot to go off of🩶

Attention you deserve

This photo of him omgggg 😩😩😩

Pairings: Early2000s!Tommy Lee x Fem!reader

Warnings: spanking and slight daddy kink

Summary: you really shouldn’t have flirted with another guy at sound check.

The boys were embarking on their Saints Of Los Angeles tour. It’s the first album they’ve all done together since the 90s and so it was a pretty big deal.

It was currently soundcheck and Tommy had brought you long. You were getting bored sitting on the edge of the stage, listening to them bicker and trying to see if the speakers work.

You rolled your eyes and jumped down, before spotting one of the roadies trying to fix an amp on the side. You looked at your boyfriend who was preoccupied with trying to one up Vince again, and you thought you’d teach him a lesson. He teaches you lessons all the time so, why can’t you do the same?

You went over the roadie and started flirting with him. “So, what’s your name?” You asked.

“Sam.” He responded with a smile and a blush. “What a nice name, I’m Y/n.”

“I know. I- I mean I’ve seen you in those swimsuit magazines.” He stuttered and you laughed.

“Yeah, I guess I’m pretty well known for that. So, what do you like to do for fun?”

“I like to-“ he cut himself off and had terrified look on his face as he eyed something behind you. You turned to see the bare chest of your man.

“What the fuck are you doing, dude? Everyone knows she belongs to me and you’re here flirting with her? You’re fucking fired!” He shouted and you jumped a bit at his volume. Sam backed away and sprinted out the arena. You felt bad. You just got a innocent man fired just because you wanted to mess around.

Tommy grabbed your arm and pulled you to his dressing room. He sat on the couch and said, “Skirt and panties off, right now.” You quickly complied, and you walked to him, bending over his knee because you knew what was about to happen.

“You think you can be a slut and get away with it?” The drummer slapped your ass with a hard smack. You jolted. “Answer me!” He yelled as he smacked you again.

“N-no.” Tears were forming in your eyes.

“Then why’d you do it, huh, Y/n?” He smacked your ass again. And again. And again. Barely giving you time to talk.

“I- I just was bored and tired of you fighting with Vince all the time so I decided to teach you a lesson like you teach me!”

The older man rubbed your ass smoothly, “Aww, you wanted to be like daddy how cute. Well,” he slapped your ass again, you’ve lost count how many times you’ve been spanked, “let this serve as a lesson,” another smack, “not to do that shit again.”

You nodded, crying silently. “Now tell daddy you’re sorry.”

“I-I’m sorry daddy.” You cried.

“Good girl. Now, we’re gonna go and find that guy and you’re gonna apologize to him. Understand?”

“Mhm.”

“My good little girl.” He cooed.

[bugeyedfreaks]

I am so sorry if i am annoying with asks but i need to show these ceramic ppg coin banks

Amazing 10/10 no notes

omgggg I love them, they look like one of those watery-eyed emojis (below is… close but not exactly what i mean lol)

[page-matcha]

ooooo it was an ask abt ur guidelines!!

I wanted to share a few thoughts but wanted to check up first☺️

I was thinking about sugar daddy!Soobin spoiling reader a little🤭🤭🤭

I have a party next week and I was looking for new dresses and shoes and omgggg that made me think of soobin spending all his money on you with brand stuff. You eyed that cute little dress from miu miu? It’s yours. You want those Mary Jane shoes to match the outfit? Don’t need to say it twice, Soob is already taking his credit card out of his wallet.

Also also I don’t really know how sugar daddy X sugar baby relationships work but ummmm imagine soobin shopping for Christmas outfits for you. His friends invited him for a party and of course he’s taking you as well 🙄 ur his baby. You two don’t have an established relationship, but he knows that deep down there’s something more than need; he likes you, but is just denying it

Uhm this is so genius what??? Have fun at your party btw c:

No because imagine talking to someone else at the party but soobin gets all jealous and can't do anything about it 🥺

Warnings: Swearing, kind of suggestive towards the end, mentions of drinking, use of pet names.

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You were bored, ofcourse you had agreed to come to this party with Soobin, he was quite literally paying you to be here with him, and who are you to turn down easy money? Except.... You weren't really here with HIM. You were standing in a corner watching Soobin get wasted with his friends.

It wasn't all that bad though, infact it was quite entertaining. Seeing Soobin so relaxed and untroubled was very different from the Soobin you usually saw. He's always so calm, collected, and carefree when it came to money, making it obvious he was a part of the upper class.

A couple of people had tried to catch your attention, asking for your number, offering to buy you a drink, but you turned then all down. It would be kind of awkward to involve yourself with other people while getting paid to pleasure someone else everyday. Although... You were a little disappointed Soobin didn't seem to care that other men were hitting you.

But that was where you were wrong.

On the other side of the room Soobin was staring daggers in your direction. You were HIS. Who did these people think they were? He was proud of you though, smiling with pride after seeing you reject them. He wasn't worried about you, knowing you could take care of yourself, so he went back to enjoying himself, thinking of all the presents he would reward you with for your good behavior.

-

If Soobin was going to enjoy himself, then so were you.

You scanned the room for one of the people you met earlier, eventually spotting one and making your way over.

"Hey, I changed my mind. Let's dance."

The person looked at you, stunned. "It'd be my pleasure."

"Hold it." You felt a tight grip wrap around your wrist. "Where do you think you're going sweetheart?" That name, you loved it when Soobin called you that.

"Uhm... sorry dude, I had no idea she was taken." And just like that, your potential date was gone.

"Hey! What the fuck was that for?!" You glared up at Soobin, trying to rip away from his hand as he dragged you toward the exit.

"We're leaving."

"What, so I'm not allowed to talk to enjoy myself? We're at a party Soobin!" His grip only got tighter at your words.

"Can you just be fucking quiet? We're going back to my place." You thought you could talk to other people while he was in the room? It seemed he needed to teach you some proper manners.

Oh, the things he was going to do to you tonight.

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This ask is so amazing and smart I cant-

I wanted to add more but I didn't want it to be too long :>

Anon, you're amazing, I love you 💜

[florenceandthejellybean]

1. "I love you ,its ruining my life" WAS NOT EXPECTION THAT IN FORNIGHT ,A TRACK 1?

I absolutely love the beat tho and I'm so exited for the music vid

2. HOLY SHIT THIS GD TITLE TRACK IS GIVING RED TO ME?

LIKE CAN YOU HEAR THE RED? I MF LOVE IT

"This ain't the Chelsea Hotel ,we're modern idiots"

"You left your typewriter at my apartment ,straight from the Tortured Poets department"

NOT WHAT I WAS EXPECTING DAMN

3. "I clean up sandcastles he destroys"

NOOOOOOO

"Left all these broken parts ,and told me I'm better off"

STOP IT PLEASE

4. "For a minute I knew cosmic love ,now I'm down back crying at the gym"

TELL ME THATS NOT WOLFSTAR/JEGULUS CODED?!?!?

Actually this whole song is giving wolfstar

"Everything comes out ,teenage petulance"

SIRIUS AND THE PRANK

5. TRACK FIVE OH GOD

"How much sad did you ,think I had ,did I have in me?"

STOPPP HELPNO ILL CRY

(INTERRUPTION TO SAY SHES JUST ANNOUNCED 15 EXTRA SONGS HOLY FUCK?!?!?!? SHES A MACHINE BRO)

6. "I only know these people raise you ,to cage you"

THIS SONG OMDS IT HITS SO HARD

"I'm having his baby ,no I'm not ,but you should see your faces"

Giggled bc that's rlly funny

7. "Now pretty baby I'm running back home to you ,fresh out the slammer I know who my first call will be to"

AHHHHHHHH

8. FLORENCEEEEEE

"I need to forget so take me to florida ,I got some regrets ill Bury them in florida"

9. "My boredoms bone deep"

"Am I allowed to cry"

"Someone told me ,there's no such thing as bad thoughts. Only your actions talk"

"If its make beleive ,why does it feel like a vow"

MARAUDERS FANDOM THOUGH

10. "You don't get to tell me about sad"

NO OMG THE WAY SHE SCREAMS THE TITLE HURTS SO MUCH

"Is it a wonder I broke let's hear one more joke ,then we could all just laugh until I cry"

"Who's afraid of little old me, well you should be"

"So tell me everything is not about me ,but what if it is? Then say they didn't do it to hurt me ,but what if they did? I wanna snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me. You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me."

Fuck

11. "But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger ,I can fix him (no really I can)"

"He had a halo of the highest grade ,he just hadn't met me yet"

12. "Black and white ,all those plot twists"

The noble and most ancient house of black.

"I wish I could un recall ,how we almost had it all"

"It was legendary ,it was momentary"

13. TRACK 13!

"Cuz I'm a real tough kid ,I can handle my shit"

"Lights camera bitch smile ,even when you wanna die"

"I'm so depressed I act like it's my birthday everyday"

"I cry alot but I am so productive, it's an art"

"Cuz I'm miserable ,and no one even knows"

14. "Was any of it true ,gazing at me starry eyed"

"And I don't even want you back I just want to know ,if rusting my sparkling summer was the goal"

"And I would have died for your sins ,but instead I just died inside"

15. "Honestly ,who are we to fight the alchemy"

"This happens once every few lifetimes"

16. Last track before bonuses/the doubke album omgggg

"All your life did you know, you'd be picked like a rose"

"No one in my small town thought I'd see the lights of manhattan"

"You look like ,stevie nicks in 75 ,the hair and lips ,crowd goes wild at her fingertips ,a half moon shine ,a full eclipse"

MARAUDERSMARAUDERSMARAUDERSMARAUDERS

"Promise to be dazzling"

"You look like taylor swift in this life were loving it ,you've got edge she never did ,the futures bright ,dazzling"

I'LL POST A RANKING WHEN I DECIDE BUT AHHHHHH

[taintedcigs]

OMGGGG THE NOTIFICATION JUST MADE ME JUMP FROM EXCITEMENT LETS DIVE INNN

He didn’t sleep last night. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the tears in your eyes, the ones that he had caused. He felt so guilty, he still feels guilty. He was scared, jealous and worried. The fear of losing you pushed him to behave so horribly towards you. The fear of losing you to him. Eddie had always wondered what would happen if you let Steve back into your life, it scared him because he knew, he knows that he holds nothing to Steve.  WHAT THE HELL IM ALREADY GETTING SO ANGSTY AND SAD. DAMN U ANDY!!!!

“I don’t know what would’ve happened if she didn’t have you – after her and Steve broke up, you know?”  Eddie’s eyes soften. He nods his head slowly. “You make her happy.”  STOP THAT IS SOSO CUTEOMFG.

“Ma’am! We are not – it’s not like that!” CRYINGGGG... him calling r's mom ma'am is so cute to me idk WHY LMAOO

“You just loved using me as your doll,” he jokes. fuck me- oh wait that was a joke

You scrunch your face up, turning around to look at him. There are still a few braids in his hair, traces of the black eyeliner that you draw on his eyelids, he got a little too dramatic when soap got into his eyes after he tried to wash it off again. LMAOOOO. i would so love staying over with eddie and just applying make up and braiding his hair!! he'd be such a cutie <333

Rufus crosses his arms over his chest, chuckling, “I do.” He looks at you, “do you wanna go on break now?” Okay now why do i think of rufus from gossip girl now as him LMAOOO.

“I’m so excited to see Steve and Robin in their uniforms.” LITERALLY MEEEE IVE BEEN BEGGING FOR THIS SCENE SINCE FOREVER LMAOOO

Steve sighs, hazel eyes filled with embarrassment as he walks around the counter. He rolls his eyes and runs his fingers through his hair again before he gestures to his whole outfit – the short shorts.  YESUYGEFJSDKJS. steve don't be embarrassed babygirl ik you look good in those short shorts!!!!!

Eddie snorts, “damn Harrington, turn around, show us the booty shorts from the back.” I EMMY AM BACK AS THE STEDDIE CAPTAIN. THERES STILL SOME TIME TO TURN THIS SHIP AROUND YOU GUYS JUST STAY WITH ME

“I don’t know, the shorts are kinda doing it for me.”

All three of them turn to look at you with surprised looks on their faces. Eddie’s brows are raised. Robin tilts her head at you and Steve looks flustered.  SHE IS SO REAL!!! IM TELLING U READER IS SO RELATABLE I SO AGREE W HER need to fuck steve in those shorts while he gets all blushy

Steve’s eyes light up, this will be the highlight of every day here. Maybe, this job won’t suck after all. My sad hours are upon me right now. Hes so idiot lovesick im crying.

You stand frozen in place, staring at him wide eyed with a blush on your cheeks. You watch how he licks the ice cream off his thumb, humming at the taste of it.  IM CRYINFKGJH IN FRONT OF STEVE TOO OMG GET THESE TWO A BEDROOM OR STEVE IS GOING TO CRY. (im enjoying all aspects of this. jealous steve? hot angst love it. reader and eddie being so hot? again so hot sexy i love it. doing it in fornt of steve? DRAMA. looove it!

“You should feed him more often,” you giggle.  Steve crosses his arms over his chest, “he would fall in love with me, better not.” You roll your eyes at him, “you wish.” “Don’t get jealous now, I wonder what would happen if I fed him a chocolate covered banana.” “Steve!”  HOW CAN YOU EXPECT ME TO NOT BE THE CAPTAIN OF THE STEDDIE SHIP OHMYGOOODDD.

“Yeah, you love me though.” STEVE U IDIOTTTTTTT OMG

Steve knows that he might never get you back, not the way he has you, at least. But as long as you wear the locket around your neck, as long as you still smile at him, as long as you still appear in his life.  THINGS ARE GETTING TEEENNNNSEEE. im excited to see everything and SCARED. but im loving every second of this. also this reminds me of "i want to wear his initials like a chain round my neck not bc he owns me but cause he really knows me:'))'

OR... reminds me of wear you like a necklace... (*wink wink*)

ONCE AGAIN. MASTERPIECE OF A CHAPTER. I GOT EVERYTHING I NEEDEDDD!! you're teasing us good andy i'll give u that!! but some fluff was exactly what i needed ilyyy thank you <333

I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss | part 21

Warnings: none really, the tiniest amount of angst, mentions of insecurities and jealousy, allusions to an ED. Proofread but poorly, if you saw any mistakes... no you didn't

Pairings: Steve Harrington x fem!reader , Eddie Munson x fem!reader

Summary: You and Eddie pay Steve and Robin a visit at Scoops Ahoy.

Word count: 5.3k+

A/N: @hellfire--cult I added the ice cream scene we talked about, I hope you like it hehe

series masterlist

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Eddie is looking out the window, sipping on the coffee he just made. The rain paddles down the windows, thunder rumbling softly in the distance. The light summer storms had always been his favorite, for some reason it always gave him an odd sense of comfort.

He didn’t sleep last night. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the tears in your eyes, the ones that he had caused. He felt so guilty, he still feels guilty. He was scared, jealous and worried. The fear of losing you pushed him to behave so horribly towards you. The fear of losing you to him. Eddie had always wondered what would happen if you let Steve back into your life, it scared him because he knew, he knows that he holds nothing to Steve. 

He thought that it was already happening, that he was already losing you and it hurt. He got defensive and he hurt you without realizing it. 

The sound of footsteps pulls him out of his thoughts, he looks back, blood rushes to his cheeks and his eyes widen. He halts every movement, hand frozen mid air as he was just about to take another sip of the steaming hot coffee. 

He was just about to greet you with one of his cheeky smiles but, it’s not you who just walked down the stairs. It’s your mom – who he thought was already at work. 

Just like him, she halts in her tracks and looks at the metalhead in surprise. She is already in her scrubs, a bag thrown over her shoulder and a tired look on her face. 

If Eddie wasn’t in just his boxers and a shirt, he would’ve been less embarrassed. 

She chuckles when she notices how embarrassed he looks, she walks into the kitchen, shaking her head in amusement. 

“Good morning, Eddie.”

“M-Morning,” Eddie stammers, scratching the back of his neck, he places the mug on the kitchen counter. 

He feels awkward. It’s not the first time that he slept over but he usually never ran into your mom in the mornings.

“You’re up early,” she says, seemingly not surprised about your little slumber party. She reaches for her favorite mug in the cupboard, she turns around, glancing at Eddie, “couldn’t sleep?” 

He shakes his head at her, watching as she prepares her coffee. 

“The storm woke me up.”

She nods and furrows her brows as she takes a sip. 

“Are you kids doing anything fun today?” 

Eddie’s lips twitch. He is convinced that your mom will always call you ‘kids’. 

“Nah, I don’t think so,” he shrugs, “we might get some food at Benny’s later.”

“That’s nice, enjoy your last free day before tomorrow,” she says in amusement. Both you and Eddie are starting your full time jobs tomorrow. 

Eddie groans, closing his eyes for a moment. 

“From teenage hell to adult hell,” Eddie mumbles.

She laughs, shaking her head at him.

“Oh Eddie, it won’t be that bad, you’ve worked with cars before and you loved it every time, didn’t you?” 

“I mean, yeah.”

“See, it’s going to be fine. – Well, I’m going to my ‘adult hell’ now,” she jokes as she makes her way out of the kitchen but then halts in her tracks. Eddie straightens up when she turns around, now with a more serious look on her face. 

“Thank you, Eddie.”

He tilts his head, not quite understanding what she is thanking him for. 

She notices the confusion in his eyes. 

“I don’t know what would’ve happened if she didn’t have you – after her and Steve broke up, you know?” 

Eddie’s eyes soften. He nods his head slowly.

“You make her happy.” 

He looks down at his cup. He is happy to hear that, though the guilt from treating you so badly yesterday, still lingers deep inside. 

“O-Oh and Eddie, I really don’t want to have to tell you this but, please use protection, my daughter is too young to have a baby.” 

Eddie almost chokes on the sip of coffee he just swallowed. His eyes widen, his jaw drops and he stares at the awkward look on your mom’s face. 

“Ma’am! We are not – it’s not like that!” 

She raises her brows. Now, she is tilting her head at him. 

“It’s not.. Wait –” her eyes widen when she takes in the sight of his flustered face, “are you two not.. dating?” 

“Excuse me?” Eddie laughs, nervously. 

She is quiet, for the longest two minutes, she is quiet and stares at Eddie in genuine confusion. She seems to think over every moment she has seen you with Eddie. 

He would have laughed if he wasn’t so flustered. 

She shakes her head and mumbles some incoherent words under her breath. She clutches her purse tighter against her body. By the look on her face, Eddie already knows that you will be having an awkward conversation later with your mom. 

“Nevermind,” she laughs, waving at him, “I gotta go. Have a nice day.” 

She rushes out before he can even form a sentence. 

“You too,” Eddie mumbles. 

A sigh falls from his lips when he hears the front door shutting. His brows knit together and he just now notices that his heart is racing in his chest. All this time, your mom thought that you were dating. 

Should he be surprised? 

Most people think that about you two. Benny. The old couple that sat in the booth behind you the other day. Your boss at the record store, Dustin and Uncle Wayne. And now, your mom too. 

Why? 

Is it because a friendship between a male and a female is so unusual? 

Is it because you two are close? Closer than friends should be? 

Is it because of the way he looks at you?

“Good morning.”

Your voice pulls Eddie out of his thoughts, he looks up to find you standing in the doorway. A tired look on your face, lips puffy and hair falling down your shoulders messily, a big shirt hanging loosely on your frame. Fuck. You look cute. 

“Morning, sweetheart.”

You give him a small smile and make your way over to the coffee pot when you smell the freshly brewed coffee. 

“You made coffee? You’re the best, Ed’s,” you say with a tired and groggy voice. 

His heart skips a beat. It’s not the first time that he gets to see you like this. You have spent many mornings together, yet, something feels different. 

“I’m so glad you stayed over, last night. Slumber parties with you are always fun.”

“You just loved using me as your doll,” he jokes. 

You scrunch your face up, turning around to look at him. There are still a few braids in his hair, traces of the black eyeliner that you draw on his eyelids, he got a little too dramatic when soap got into his eyes after he tried to wash it off again. 

A giggle falls from your lips, “not like you didn’t like it,” you say into your cup as you take a sip. 

Eddie saw it, the cheeky smirk that crossed your face, only for a second, but he saw it. 

He would be lying if he said that he didn’t like it. 

Last night, he was scared that things would be awkward after the way he treated you all day. You had every right to be mad at him, to give him the cold shoulder but you didn’t. Instead, you hugged him, even kissed his cheek and apologized in case you did something that upset him, after all. He didn’t want that. He didn’t want you to apologize. You had no reason to apologize but somehow you completely dismissed it when he told you that. You ‘easily’ moved on from the cold shoulder he gave you all day, you took his hand and led him downstairs and pretended that everything was fine. 

You were desperate to keep the peace. 

That’s how it worked in your relationship with Steve. You wanted peace during war. The moment he laid down the invisible weapons he hurt you with, you were quick to jump into his arms, submitting to him without considering the other option – walk away and never look back, something that you should have done to protect yourself and your fragile heart. 

Eddie doesn’t want you to do the same you did with Steve. He doesn’t want you to submit just to keep the peace. You are allowed to be upset and to show him that. You have a voice, just like he does and he wants you to know that. 

That is something you still have to learn.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He asks, unable to hide the grin on his face. 

You shrug, biting your bottom lip, “nothing.”

You look at him from beneath your lashes, acting innocent, like you didn’t straddle his waist to draw the lines on his eyelids, last night.

“Are you planning to go home anytime soon?” 

“Are you trying to kick me out?” He chuckles. 

“Yes,” you joke as you make your way over to him, “of course not. I was thinking that we could just watch movies all day, maybe get some food later?”

You stop in front of him and he can’t help but stare at you. The way you clutch the mug to your chest, the way you stand there in the big shirt that definitely belongs to him – you must’ve stolen it after a sleepover at his place. You look at him with the cutest smile he had ever seen. Shit. 

He reaches for your hand, pulling you closer, instinctively. 

“I’d love to spend my last day of freedom with you,” he says dramatically. 

You roll your eyes, laughing. 

“Always so dramatic, Eddie. But, I’d love to spend my last day of freedom with you too.” 

“Perfect,” he smiles at you, “let’s start with breakfast.”

“Pancakes?” 

“Pancakes.” 

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The new record store at the mall is smaller than the old one in town, it’s much more crowded and there is less space – much less space but for some reason, it appears cozier this way. The lights are dim, making the store much darker than all the other ones in the mall, string lights hang from the ceiling and posters of bands and singers decorate the gray walls. 

You’ve been stacking up records for the past few hours, desperately counting down the hours till lunch break. It’s not that you aren’t used to working but a full time job is definitely different from part time, after school a few days a week.

You are grateful for your boss though, a middle aged man – a retired ‘rockstar’ who had taken a great liking to Eddie, you’re not surprised. He is nice, very laid back and he allows you to choose the music that always plays in the background. You can wear whatever you want and don’t have to worry about any work uniforms. 

The bell above the door rings, you don’t turn around to see who it is, assuming that it’s another customer. 

“Excuse me, miss, you don’t happen to have the new Metallica album do you?” 

A smile tugs at your lips, you place the last record into the shelf before you turn around. 

“Miss, really?” You giggle. 

Eddie stands in front of you with a teasing grin. Hands behind his back, hair pulled into a low bun, a few strands falling out of the hair tie. He is wearing a red and black flannel, the sleeves bunched up at his elbows. Your eyes stop at his tattoos as always. You swallow. 

“Where’s your sexy work uniform?” You tease. 

Eddie chuckles, leaning against the counter, he eyes you, “I don’t have one yet – besides, they let me sit at the front desk, can you believe that?” 

“Wait what? You’re the hot secretary now?” You tease, walking towards him, “the wives better hide their husbands.” 

A laugh falls from his lips and he scrunches his face up in disgust, “you mean the grumpy mechanics who don’t let me do shit?” 

You frown. 

“Lee – I mean, Wayne’s friend, the dude who hired me wasn’t in today and the other’s apparently know my dad so, they weren’t exactly happy to see me there. They don’t trust me.”

Eddie doesn’t look sad about it, more so annoyed. 

You roll your eyes and scoff, “those stinky old assholes.”

He laughs, eyes lighting up in amusement. 

“Do you want me to kick their asses? Cause you know, I will.”

He takes your hand, pulling you towards him, “oh you will, huh? Gonna get into trouble for little old me?” He smirks. 

You nod, looking up at him through your lashes, “I will, yeah.”

“Lee will be back tomorrow, he’ll let me work.”

You nod. 

“Well, if they know your dad then they also gotta know that he was good with cars at least, right?” You ask, shrugging.

He nods, rolling his eyes, “yeah but, I don’t think they remember him for that. They just remember him for the shit he stole while he still worked there, oh and the money he took from the cash register.”

“The cash register at the front desk?”

“Yeah.”

“So… they do trust you, Eddie. Otherwise they wouldn’t trust you around the cash register if they thought that you’re anything like your dad – which, you could never be, by the way.” 

Eddie’s lips lift into a smile.

“You’re Wayne’s boy, they know that. Hell, even Steve’s dad called you Wayne’s boy.”

His eyes widen, “wait, he did?” 

“Yeah! When I was over for dinner at Steve’s place, you know, back in december?”

He nods.

“I told them about you and when I told them your name, his dad called you Wayne’s boy – he knew your dad too, by the way. He still called you Wayne’s boy.”

Eddie always thought that the Munson name was a curse. Most people know him as his father’s son – something he can’t stand. He doesn’t want to be like him, ever. People always hated him for things that he never did. Not only did they accuse him of things that his father did, they also made up stories about him, the rumors he heard about himself, made him physically sick sometimes.

If he wasn’t a satanist or a criminal, he was that ‘good for nothing Munson kid’. 

He had always worried about what people thought of him, as much as he didn’t want to admit it, he always worried. Especially when it came to you but, you never made him feel like that, like he’s ‘good for nothing’. You made him feel like he is someone. Someone who matters, someone who can be more than just that Munson kid. Someone who is special. 

“You’re the best Munson – don’t tell Wayne I said that.” 

He chuckles at your words but looks down at you with softened eyes. Your opinion matters the most to him. 

“You are so hardworking, Eddie, always helping your uncle and doing everything you can to make the people around you happy. Taking me out and buying me stuff even though you don’t have to! Not that I don’t love the things you get me,” you gesture to the rings on your fingers, making him smile. “I guess, what I’m trying to say is, you’re amazing and you are good. You’re nothing like your dad.”

You always get to him like no one else can. Even with just a few simple words, you touch his soul in a way no one else ever did – no one else ever will. Not only do you give him comfort and reassurance without needing to, after all, you’re just friends, you don’t owe him reassurance but you do it naturally. 

“Shit, sweetheart, are you trying to make me cry on my lunch break?” He jokes. 

“Of course not.”

You smile up at him with big eyes, that alone, gives him that nervous tingle, again. 

You know that he still feels bad for how he treated you last Saturday. You don’t want him to. He apologized, he made you breakfast, took you to Family Video, bought you ice cream and apologized about ten times. You know that he regrets it. You know that it won’t happen again, that he won’t do it again. 

“No making out while you’re on the clock, young lady.”

You pull away from Eddie to look at your boss. He is holding a clipboard in his hands, his glasses low on the bridge of his nose, he looks at you with a straight face, though you can see the amusement in his eyes when he notices the panicked look on your face. 

“We’re not–”

“How’s it going, rockstar?” He asks, flashing Eddie a smile as he walks behind the counter, placing the clipboard down, he takes his glasses off. 

“Good, I’m just here to check out the new store,” Eddie says, lying. “Been meaning to buy the new Metallica album.”

“You ain’t fooling anyone, boy. You already bought it when we were still downtown.” 

Eddie chuckles, scratching the back of his neck, “ah shit, you got a good memory don’t you?”

Rufus crosses his arms over his chest, chuckling, “I do.” He looks at you, “do you wanna go on break now?”

“I’m not done with the records–”

“It’s fine, you finish that later, you’ve been stacking them up all morning, go eat something, kid.” 

“I won’t say no to do that,” you chuckle. 

You get your purse from the backroom and take off your name tag before you leave the store with Eddie. Even though it’s only 2pm, the mall is already crowded. 

“I’m so excited to see Steve and Robin in their uniforms.”

“Are you really ready to see them? I bet Steve is wearing booty shorts.” 

You giggle and step closer to Eddie when a group of boys walks past you. Eddie places his hand on your back when you press your side against his. 

“Do you wanna get some pizza first?”

“Uh no, I’ve been thinking about ice cream all day!” 

He looks down at you skeptically, “did you eat breakfast, at least?”

You give him an innocent smile, “yes?”

“Sweetheart,” he mumbles, his smile slipping. “You didn’t have any breakfast?”

“I had coffee.”

“That’s not breakfast!” 

“I wasn’t hungry – oh look, Scoops Ahoy!” 

He gives you a disapproving look and takes your hands in his before you can walk into the store, he turns you towards him. 

“We can go eat something first if you’re hungry,” you say. 

He smiles at you, shaking his head, “no, I’m not hungry, right now.”

“We can get takeout later?” You offer with a smile on your face, “you can pick where to go.”

“Nah, you can pick, sweetheart.”

You look into his brown eyes, you feel the warmth of his hand, he is looking at you, he is looking at you in a way that makes you feel seen. He had always looked at you that way, right from the start. You were unaware of the feeling that was going on inside of you, you were too focused on the pain. But now, now you feel. 

You squeeze his hand, his lips twitch, something else takes over his face, something that makes your heart race. 

Here you are, standing in the middle of the bustling mall, ignoring everything that is happening around you. 

You’re holding his hand, standing close, you’re looking at each other, you are looking into his eyes as he traces every inch of your face with his eyes. 

“Out of the way, lovebirds.”

You both furrow your brows and tear your eyes away from each other, looking down to find Erica Sinclair glaring at you with an ice cream cone in her hand, her friends standing behind her, with similar looks on their faces. 

“You are blocking the way!” She says, pointing her finger at you. 

“Hello to you too, baby Sinclair,” Eddie says, knowing that it will piss her off. 

She narrows her eyes at him, looking him up and down with a glare before she looks at you. 

“I’m sorry, Lady Applejack, didn’t mean to block your passage,” you chuckle. 

You and Eddie step out of the way, looking at each other in amusement when she glares at you both before walking away with her friends. 

“Such a mean girl.”

“Mean in a cool way,” Eddie says, chuckling. 

“Definitely,” you snort. 

You let go of his hand when you walk into the shop, you look around, a few tables are occupied but the shop is mostly empty. When you look over at the counter, you see him, Steve, who ‘subtly’ took his hat off and threw it on the ground the moment you walked in. 

You only see half of his outfit as he is still behind the counter, yet, you can’t help but giggle, not because of the shirt but because of the pink cheeks, he is embarrassed. 

Robin comes out of the backroom just as you walk up to the counter with Eddie by your side. 

She halts in her tracks.

Eddie stares at her and Steve with raised brows, taking in the sight of their uniforms. 

“Damn Buckley,” Eddie chuckles, looking her outfit up and down in amusement, “you ready to set sail?”

You giggle at the annoyed look on her face. 

“Has Ch– your crush seen you like this yet?” He teases her. 

“Who’s your crush?” Steve asks. 

“None of your business, Dingus,” she scoffs with flushed cheeks. 

“Steve, show me your whole outfit,” you giggle.

Steve sighs, hazel eyes filled with embarrassment as he walks around the counter. He rolls his eyes and runs his fingers through his hair again before he gestures to his whole outfit – the short shorts. 

“Ta da!” He mumbles, mockingly. 

Eddie snorts, “damn Harrington, turn around, show us the booty shorts from the back.”

“Dude,” Steve mumbles with a frown on his face, causing Eddie to laugh. 

“I don’t know, the shorts are kinda doing it for me.”

All three of them turn to look at you with surprised looks on their faces. Eddie’s brows are raised. Robin tilts her head at you and Steve looks flustered. 

You turn away from him with a giggle. Taking a step closer to the counter, you take a look at all the different ice cream flavors. You lick your lips, “so.. can I get some ice cream?”

Robin glances at Steve, who nods his head, “s-sure!” 

He walks around her, reaching for the scooper in his pocket, he flashes you a small smile, “so uh, what flavor do you want?” 

“Hmm, I don’t know, surprise me!” 

He smiles at you, loving the way your eyes are lit up as you look at all the flavors. You look happy again. He wondered how you felt after what happened with Eddie, he contemplated on giving you a call just to check on you but he didn’t want to cross any boundaries. 

He glances at Eddie, wondering how he is feeling after the way he behaved towards you. Steve always felt guilty, yet he kept repeating the same mistakes over and over again. He knows that Eddie won’t do the same thing he did, he saw the look in his eyes, the regret and the guilt when he finally realized how much he hurt you. Eddie would never do this to you again but neither would he – if he could turn back time, everything would be different. 

He hands you the ice cream cone. 

“U.S.S Butterscotch for the lady,” he grins. 

“Thanks sailor,” you giggle as you take the cone from his hand. 

“I’ll be right back,” you hear Robin say, stopping her conversation with Eddie, she goes back into the backroom.

“Oh, that’s good!”

Steve chuckles at the excited look in your eyes after trying the ice cream. 

“You like it?” Steve asks, smiling as he watches you eat. 

You nod, “mhmm, I’m gonna be here every lunch break.”

Steve’s eyes light up, this will be the highlight of every day here. Maybe, this job won’t suck after all. 

“Eddie, you need to try some of this!”

You turn to him, smiling happily. 

He chuckles, not at the excited look on your face but at the ice cream on the corner of your mouth. He doesn’t even think before he stretches his hand out to cup your cheek, using his thumb to get the ice cream off your lip. 

It’s something he had done before, hell, it’s something that you have done before. Yet, it feels different. His touch feels different. It makes your heart flutter. 

You stand frozen in place, staring at him wide eyed with a blush on your cheeks. You watch how he licks the ice cream off his thumb, humming at the taste of it. 

When he finally notices how you look at him, he grows flustered as well. His heart skips a beat when he sees how flustered you are but he can’t seem to tear his eyes away from you. He stares at you and you stare at him. 

And Steve looks between the two of you with an annoyed look on his face. He clenches his jaw and rolls his eyes. The bitter taste on his tongue almost becomes too overwhelming. 

He claps his hands together to pull you two out of whatever trance you are both in. He's annoyed and jealous.

You and Eddie flinch at the loud noise, you two blink, cheeks growing hotter. 

He clears his throat and you look down at the ice cream. 

“So, what do you want, Eddie?” Steve asks, giving him a fake smile as he points to all the ice cream flavors. 

Eddie’s heart is racing and he is far from feeling calm. The blush is clearly very visible on his cheeks, otherwise Steve wouldn’t stare at his cheeks that way. 

“Give me a few samples, man,” Eddie smirks. 

“Of course, the fucking samples,” Steve mumbles as he reaches for one of the sampling spoon. “Alright dude, what do you want?” He sighs. 

A smug look appears on Eddie’s face when he sees the annoyance in Steve’s eyes. 

“Let’s start with the boring ones,” he chuckles, “give me the strawberry one, please.”

Eddie tilts his head to the side, giving Steve a smile that makes you laugh. You lean against the counter and watch the two of them. How Steve scoops up some of the strawberry ice cream and hands Eddie the tiny spoon. 

“There you go,” Steve mumbles. 

“Thanks dude.”

You lick your ice cream, watching Eddie try the pink ice cream. 

Steve places both hands on his counter, rolling his eyes at Eddie before he looks at you. Watching you. 

The windows behind him slide open and Robin looks out, smirking at you. 

“You guys wanna know what Steve said to one of our customers earlier?” She asks, “or better yet, how he tried to flirt?”

You raise your brows. 

You aren’t surprised to hear that he is flirting with girls again, but the feeling inside of you is still an unpleasant one. You don’t want him. You really don’t want him anymore but you are not in control of your feelings. You can’t help but feel that sour taste on your tongue.

Steve groans, closing his eyes, he pinches the bridge of his nose. 

“Don’t. I wasn’t flirting!” 

He really wasn’t flirting, yet, he still glances at you, wanting to know how you react to the news of him ‘flirting’. You instantly break eye contact and look down. If he didn’t know any better, he would think that you are jealous. 

“Oh no no, do tell us what he said,” Eddie says, throwing the spoon into the little trash can, “give me the cinnamon one now.”

Steve sighs, “yeah yeah.”

“What did he say, Robin?” 

Steve looks back at Robin, shaking his head at her, mouthing, ‘please don’t.’

She just gives him another smug smile before she clears her throat. 

“Ahoy ladies! Would you like to set sail on this ocean of flavor with me? I’ll be your captain, I’m Steve H–”

“Robin!” Steve groans, turning around to glare at her after handing Eddie another sample.

You and Eddie burst into laughter, both at the deep voice she mocked and at the words that apparently spilled from his lips earlier. He reaches for one of the bananas on the counter, throwing it at her but she slides the windows shut again before it can hit her. 

“King Steve is Captain Steve now,” you giggle. 

He turns around, glaring at you with flushed cheeks. 

“Harrington, saying you will take them into an ocean of flavor is not the way.”

Steve clenches his jaw, glaring at the metalhead who leans down, placing his elbows on the counter. The smug look on his face, the smirk and amusement in his eyes is making him angry. 

“Now, can I try the… banana boat?” 

At his choice, Steve smirks and nods. He reaches for another spoon from the little bowl, scooping some of the ice cream on it, he holds it out to him but before Eddie can reach for the spoon, he puts it up to his mouth. Eddie frowns in confusion, he opens his mouth but before he can say anything, Steve sticks the spoon into his mouth, catching him off guard. 

“Is that enough flavor for you, Munson?” 

Your eyes widen and you raise your hand towards your lips, holding a giggle back at the shocked look on Eddie’s face. 

Eddie pulls back and throws the spoon away. 

“Nope,” he mumbles and turns away, walking out of the shop with a flustered look on his face. You watch him, you know that he won’t actually leave, but clearly he got embarrassed by this. 

Steve’s lips are pulled into a smirk. 

You turn back to him with raised brows. 

“I’m not taking flirting advice from someone that blushes when he gets fed. Jesus christ..”

“You should feed him more often,” you giggle. 

Steve crosses his arms over his chest, “he would fall in love with me, better not.”

You roll your eyes at him, “you wish.”

“Don’t get jealous now, I wonder what would happen if I fed him a chocolate covered banana.”

“Steve!” 

He laughs at the look on your face. 

“You’re a pervert,” you mumble.

“Yeah, you love me though.”

The moment those words leave his lips and he sees the stunned look on your face, he freezes and so do you. His eyes widen, a nervous laugh falls from his lips. 

Neither of you say anything, you just stare at each other, awkwardly. 

“Dingus! You need to bring in the shipment from outside!” Robin yells, opening the windows again. 

He closes his eyes and sighs, turning around with an angry look on his face. 

“Why can’t you do it?!”

“I’m weak!” She lies. 

“They’re not that heavy, they’re fucking sprinkles, Robin.”

She gives him a small smile, holding her hands up before she walks back. 

He sighs, “alright, I got it.”

“Yeah uh, I gotta go,” you mumble, looking down at your ice cream to avoid looking at him. 

“Okay uh – see you tomorrow?” 

You hear the hope in his voice and you see it in his eyes too when you lift your chin to look at him. 

“Y-Yeah.”

“Okay,” he smiles.

“Bye.”

“Bye y/n.”

You give him a small smile. A smile that is enough to make everything in him feel lighter, better, happier. His heart feels alive at every glance you give him, every smile you flash him is enough to heal his heart piece by piece. 

But every time you leave, the sadness creeps back in. 

You leave the store and look around for Eddie, a smile appears on your face when you spot him. You walk away, disappearing from his view. 

His shoulders slump and he blinks as he looks down, sighing. 

Steve knows that he might never get you back, not the way he has you, at least. But as long as you wear the locket around your neck, as long as you still smile at him, as long as you still appear in his life. 

There is still hope, right?

-

tagging friends and mutuals

@hellfire--cult @taintedcigs @mysticmunson @littledemondani @wroteclassicaly @take-everything-you-can @trashmouth-richie @xxhellfirebunnyxx @succubusmunson @somethingvicked @nemesis729 @sherrylyn628 @chrissymjstan @corrodedseraphine @corrodedcorpses

[trickarrows-bishop]

and also, an interlude featuring omega:

[killjoy] can't stop thinking about it. through lunch, through movie night. it's even distracting her from her bots, because try as she might, she can't stop seeing those desperate, grief-filled eyes.

grief-filled.

something… happened to her counterpart.

even just thinking of it makes her shiver. she hates her counterpart, as they all do, but still, there's something unnerving about knowing that a different version of you suffered, or even…

no. no, they have a sage.

unless…

"ei, linda!" raze slams open the door to her lab in her loud raze way. killjoy flinches at the noise anyway, and she hears raze pause and whisper apologetically, "sorry, kiki."

"it's fine." she waves her hand, acting like she was focusing on her machine this whole time. "just surprised me."

raze hums, and she feels her front against killjoy's back as she leans over her, placing her head on killjoy's shoulder, sliding her hands casually around her waist. "whatcha workin' on?"

she sighs and leans back against her. "do you ever…"

gott, she feels silly saying it. even thinking it. they're their enemies.

raze says nothing. she appreciates that about her, that she never pressures her to speak, knowing she'll talk if she wants to at her own time.

"…do you ever worry about our counterparts?"

raze lets out a sound that feels a lot like her choking down a laugh, because she knows it'll make killjoy feel like she's getting laughed at. "i—what's brought this on? why are you asking?"

killjoy looks over at the bracer, currently hanging off a lampshade.

"…just a bad feeling."

HOLYYYY SHIT SHIT SHIT OMGGGG YEAH YEAH YEAH

[tensecondstomidnight]

on to Show and Tell! back to an OG 4-pager with this one!

i bet this is the chapter that originally introduced lucy’s deaf ear! i mean, they haven’t really brought it up since the prologue chapter, i think.

CHILL MAN

we’ve got some great faces in this one. the eyes in the early pages are so appealing to me, we’ve got the dot eyes and the “kirby eyes” (pictured above) and then we get that sorta fusion of them that kinda looks like the eyes i draw!

see, like that. also what’s this about girly romance movies? BRING THAT BACK!!! that would be such a cute reference omgggg

anyways yeah, the bit of this chapter is genetics and the different species of the cats! lucy’s deaf ear is attributed to her being a blue-eyed white khao manee, which reflects real life! lucky that she didn’t lose it in both of them. they do a cute bit where yashy thinks her own blue eyes will turn her deaf. i really miss jokes like that, the pets are so cute...

RELAX

anyways mike’s a korat (makes a point of being like “surprised im not a russian blue?” which after looking at them im kinda surprised too!) and daisy comments that she thought mike was a british blue shorthair because he’s “so intellectual.” first of all, he’s totally not a british shorthair and daisy is stupid, but more importantly, what an interesting lore bit this is! everybody is so knowledgeable about cat breeds (makes sense! they’re cats!) but they also have preconceived biases about people of those breeds, likely based on common traits those breeds share in the real world. if you wanna overthink it a bit, daisy just racially profiled mike! looks like yashy is taking the second-place for racism this time around.

daisy is half selkirk rex and half ragamuffin. looking at pictures of those cats, it seems like she represents her breed best when she’s been out in the rain for a bit! she must put a lot of work into those curls.

check out this sequence at the end of page 3. this is soooo cute! lucy getting so visibly envious of someone else getting attention from mike feels like a rarity...

paulo shows up to boast about his breed too! the more they compare their genetics, the weirder it feels. but in a goofy way, because it’s all obviously so lighthearted! paulo is a somali, and the way his breed looks in real life reminds me of a warrior cats character. he mentions his dad is “kinda lion-ish,” can’t wait to see that guy. i headcanon him as sounding like bob from bob’s burgers.

this is another really cute sequence. i like seeing mike and lucy just be friends. sooo cute... and LOOK AT DAISY!! THE SPELL CANNOT BE BROKEN!! PAULO IS TOO COOL!! i’m huge on paulo x daisy so i’m probably gonna gush like that whenever i see them together, haha

the following panels are also such a fun microcosm of what paulo and lucy are. it’s like, the easiest way to explain their dynamic to someone. so perfect!

anyways, yashy claims to be a golden retriever (obviously unintentional but it reminds me of all those “attack helicopter” jokes from like 2016) and david shows up asking to hook up with the supposed golden retriever, only to see yashy and blanch, somehow avoiding getting called the p-word. i wonder why mike gets singled out so much? poor guy.

in the final panel, we get a really funny david drawing and they toss in sue and amaya’s breeds for us to gobble up like the LEECHES we are. obviously, sue is a european burmese, but she’s missing some of the markings you might expect from a cat like her. amaya is a super obvious tabby though, she’s right.

i figured i wouldn’t have much to say about this chapter, since it’s pretty one-note. i’m fine with putting it all in one big post! NEXT TIME: Gone Fishing!

[k-reblog]

omgggg.....

Nana is sooo truuueeee!!!!!

CCS AU.....please Coco.... I had one with Riddle....because his outfit......and the clow card ost fits him....with the firey Clow card~ Now it's just Mama Shroud....being a prodigy summoner, former idol with auntie Tomo-chan....ask Idia and Ortho...magical girl otaku fashion

MAKE HIM MAD WITH THOSE PAST OUTFIT PHOTOS- CREWEL "I now look and dress much better than my teenage self" ... Crewel my love... love your style... but you look like a rug... A VERY NICE one and your suit is cute-

Crewel: YOU DRESSED UP FOR A FUNERAL AND NOW YOU ARE THE SAME NANCY FROM THE CRAFT, COCO- Witchcore TSK-! Stay!

Definitely let's get him mad.... oh oh oh!!!! SUFFER FROM CRINGE!!!

*him ready to burn fire spell the photo*

Lol xD Coco witchcore love it!!

Cass: Come on really! Look at you!! Crewel: What big mouth you have, where did you got that? Cass (all sparkly): It's a secret!! *proud* Actually... you were kind of cute!! Crewel:................... STAY!! *tsundere embarassed* I DON'T WANT TO HEAR CUTE!!! SAY MASTER YOU WERE COOL, STYLISH GREAT!! Cass: CAN'T BE HELP DON'T YELL! Cute is cute! You are cute! Crewel:... Am I cute? Cass: I mean you were!!!!..... YOU AREN'T CUTE!!! Sam is cute, Coco is cute!! YOU ARE NOOOOOT!!!! NOT CUTE AT ALL!!!!! Crewel: I am CUTE! *proud about to headpat* Cass: YOU ARE NOOOOOT *tsundere despair* DON'T touch me!! Sam: Little imp, do you also find me cute!? *cute face turning to Coco* Coco: *throwing tarot card* *eyes saying don't ask*

Ok...headcanon about the bicolor british man!!

As student....

That baby punk thinking he is special (HE IS)

He's a prodigee, a genius, he says "It's hard for my mom to raise a genius!" when talking with Trein.

Has anger issues, and identity issues due to his fairy and family history's lineage (Cruella duality).

His fangs and icy lilac smokey blue eyed are what remain of his blood fairy! Same for the white hair.

Actually he was rather "short" when he entered NRC (around 159 to 161 cm) but grow up like a bean sprout during his 3rd year~

Talk about his mother's maiden name and you'll be topped by a feral Crewel opening wide your mouth to make you drink poison or swallow safety pins! Noone brings out his family!

He's the FAVORITE nephew of his auntie (actually his aunt Cruella De Vil said this to all her nephews).

He's the 4th to be born among 7, making him the middle child....we know...about middle child...

He's knitting, and knits "crewel" (yes his name is a embroidery), it's so thin people thinks he's crazy knitting nothing in the air.

He takes care of mandrakes, and botanical garden like a grandpa.

All his NRC outfits are custom handmade. Crowley actually not minding it even asking some advice about his own style and outfits till now.

Sees Trein as some sort of rival, causing chaos among other teachers (making the current alchemy teacher almost quits since his student is a genius). Trein all time saves "his ungrateful butt" during teachers meeting, making Crewel more fond of him but also "hating" him more...tsundere.

He doesn't allow his mother to come to NRC as she's too kind and pretty to be seen by mutts. She still comes and becomes an icon among NRC students~ Tsundere boy dealing with candid angelic mother~

He started the chess play and having a duality with Trein, when he saw him mourning his dead wife, he really tried his best to cheer him up.

Loves annoying Lucius (one of his little brother has the same name), and Lucius likes playing with him back and scratch his handsome face. They end up sleeping together most of the time.

He spyes... yes he does, and knows gossip not like Cater or Rook, but more like a little devil knowing everyone secret!

He got fooled around a lot by the hanging portrait of Rosalie, but kept coming back at her for tea (spill the tea).

His dormhead was so old school, Divus didn't like the Pomefiore's uniform and tried to change it. No, no, no it's the Fairest Queen official dress. No bow-> Wears a bow. No red-> dye his hair red

The Pomefiore current uniform is all thanks to Divus's rebellion.

That boy wasn't living the best healthy life.... he had strange taste...was seen drinking INK (if you got the ref congrates!!). And tested his potions on himself (his hands are a mess, he wears gloves to hide it).

He still is not living an healthy life...he's not Vil... All matters to Crewel is fashion and enjoying life, making statement!

He knew Sam's grandpa but he was nothing alike his grandson! Sam really got everything IN STOCK NOW!

Remember "bean's day".... That boy.... created the farmer and monster outfits and the fighting system, to add spice he said! Trein was horrified but Crowley enjoyed it a lot even wondering if they should ask RSA participation!

Not the best at magift but super good at flying with a broom!

No car was allowed on campus and he had to import his "Vespa" with him!

He didn't have many friends during his scholarship, as it was hard understanding him. His friends remains his minion, Anita Darling, Roger... and of course Artie.

VDC was once held at RSA, of course he attended it and created the most "rebel fashion punk" show giving NRC such a baaaaad reputation! And letting his hair half white permanent! -> Same as the 2021 live action

He tagged bombspray every NRC wall with neon organic plancton paint (yes he is very eco-responsible) with his name and rebellious doodle! Leaving wrinkle on Trein's face.

He was Pomefiore's dormhead for one day, only because he wanted to make a statement. So new outfits were ordored (the one he only wanted to wear and design) and he dropped his position right after, making Crowley depressed with all papers made for nothing.

He met Trein and his daughters during groceries (so awkward moment) and they kept fantasize to their father about how he looks great, cool and handsome. Making papa Trein no bad boy in this house. Crewel would nagging him as being his future son in law!

Yes ....as a rebelious british punk, he was part of Music club, since there wasn't any sewing or fashion club and creating one was boring.

Outrageous outfits, piercings and fake tattoo with heavy makeup, he sure knows how to dress! Playing bass, but also being the main vocal with his minion. He dropped it after his voice got matured....puberty darling!!!

Doomed in love... Poor little one kept having his heart crushed by unmutual love (please take care of yourself huuuh)/ A curse among their family since Devil can't love...

His familiar pet Ruby is a puppy dalmatian who never aged, he made the iconic red collar for her... But being too big he uses it later to custom his magical stone holder.

Has natural curls, but he is a bit shy about it as they're wild...

When angry his hair stroked up and curls like thunder!-> Like that

Loves animals, even if he keeps saying how beautiful fur coat they would make... Animal linguistic is also something he excels at (what did we expect he is twisted from Cruella De Vil). He is also seen talking to magical being.

Some of his brothers also went to NRC~

Crowley told him about an alchemy teacher employee in the future for him, but he laughed and said "I'll never coming back to this misery! Also darling!! Red isn't your color!" (what big mouth he had...look who gets back where he belongs)

He often visits his family at Queendom of Roses like every month, knows the Royal Family and helps his auntie in the fashion industry.

He never speaks about his father, only saying he (his father) is lucky to have his angelic wife (twst from Catherine/Cruella live action adopted mother)

And I think I'll close this mouth of mine................hmmmmmmm

...punk did you say punk...*look at the sky*

Teen!Crewel and his fans.....*inhale exhale*

...Nana AU or Paradise Kiss AU is no good...(soooo goooood) HELP

MAKE HIM MAD WITH THOSE PAST OUTFIT PHOTOS- CREWEL "I now look and dress much better than my teenage self" ... Crewel my love... love your style... but you look like a rug... A VERY NICE one and your suit is cute-

Shall we.....pfff the rug part killed me!!

NOW REPEND EVIL EVIIIIL DE VIIIIL!!!!

Awghrrrr I talked and wrote so much (yet not enough) about him!!

*throwing salt at him*

COVER YOURSELF!! *salt salt salt*

*runaway*

Me trying to get away with me....Champagne is the answer when the question is ...Crewel?

..... deluluuuuuuu Trein-sensei!!!!!!

HI COCO SORRY RANDOM THOUGHTS HOPE YOU DON’Y MIND-

This is probably not canon, but does that stop me from imagining it? Nope, unfortunately, so you’ll have to hear me out-

Crewel was a Night Raven College Student, but what if he was a rockstar back then. Like ok he has the hair for it. Bro joined the pop music club and immediately converted all the members to rock. Just him in a black skintight sweatshirt, chains dangling away on his chest… maybe a fur coat tied around his waist, fingers literally working that electric guitar like a banshee going insane….

Crewel: [ goes on stage ]

Well, as you all know, the teachers try to control what songs we play. This one is dedicated to you teachers, it's called:

" Suck my d*ck "

anxiously waiting for someone to talk about MUSIC BECAUSE MY BRAIN SAYS RRRROOOOOCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!! Thanks Ceru! I have MILLIONS OF MUSIC HEADCANONS IN MY HEAD and had this sketch for some time ago... @k-looking-glass-house Can help us with this... British Rebel. MANY music bands are going to be named here!

Headcanons canons in our head:

+ Pomefiore student. Elegant, beautiful and with serious authority problems- At 16 his cosmic rebellion began, no one could stop him. He take over the light music club, but LIGHT?? HARD ROCK! BABY!! + Smoked at 17, don't follow his bad example bad for you. + Sanctioned in school millions of times. Trein's mortal enemy since he was young. + Started bleaching his hair around this time. + Music became the 2nd expression form. Fashion is first. + He plays the guitar INCREDIBLY WELL.

YEP! Young Crewel's playlist... what style did he play? HARD ROCK! There is also some Punk Rock and Heavy Metal (all 70s and 80s) too A little rebel with fine music taste. Youtube links just in case.

Mötley Crüe - Kickstart My Heart.

Iron Maiden - Number of the Beast.

Judas Priest - Turbo Lover.

Billy Idol - Rebel Yell (bro thinks he IS Billy Idol).

Sex Pistols - Anarchy in the Uk.

+ Currently he says "STAY! It was just a teenage stage!" But he listen W.a.s.p and WhiteSnake. + Crewel secretly entered the current Light Music Club and took the guitar. He started playing "W.a.s.p - Wild Child" and "Generation X - Dancing with Myself". + " Puppies! Do you know The Clash or Sex Pistols? (Lilia yes) You play another style of music? … what the heck are they playing here now? ". + "....are you listening to Black Sabbath - Heaven and Hell, Sam?" "Sam: *blinks* ..........yeah?" + Sam has another style of music, but Crewel finds it strange how he goes from Bauhaus to Megadeth to Pink Floyd in a second and... BARBIE GIRL???

+ " Vargas is listening Al Corney - Square rooms?". (Vargas is a romantic. Romantic ballads and Europop.) Not enough noise for Crewel.

[bangtaninink]

"have you been mooching off my wi-fi to watch porn?" + pornstar jungkook (omgggg i missed you! 💓💓)

DRABBLE NUMBER......... 001 MEMBER............................ jeon jeongguk (jungkook) AU....................................... pornstar

"coffee?"

"oh my god, you read my mind," you groan, looking up from the stack of papers in front of you to see jeongguk at your office door, two cups of coffee in his grasp, a grease-stained paper bag held between his teeth.

he chuckles as he walks in, dropping the bag down onto your desk before handing you a cup, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

"working hard, or hardly working?" he asks you, coming around your desk to look over your shoulder at the paperwork in front of you, eyebrows furrowed.

"unfortunately, working hard today." you sigh and drop your pen to rub the back of your neck before taking a sip of coffee, humming quietly. "these papers need to be done by the end of the week, and i'm only halfway through the pile."

"my poor baby." jeongguk coos, tickling your chin before pulling you up to stand and lean against your desk. "i told you you shouldn't give your kids so many assignments."

"hey! out of all the professors on campus, i assign the least amount of assignments and papers."

"those poor kids!" you roll your eyes and smack his shoulder, taking another sip of coffee. "are you done for the day though? i heard about this restaurant down in gangnam that's supposed to have really nice jjigae."

"mmm, i have one more class in about twenty minutes for an hour, and then i'm all yours," you say.

"ooh, can i hang out in your lecture again?"

"no. you keep distracting the kids every time you visit. now they keep asking for you, saying they learn better when you're there; but a bunch of the boys that sit in the middle were three points away from failing their mid-term."

"okay, okay," jeongguk laughs, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "i'll wait here for you to finish then."

"fine. what's in the bag?"

"hmm? oh! i bought you a cream puff."

"oooh!"

"yeah, it's a hint of what's gonna happen tonight."

"what do you m--" you stop, eyes flitting back and forth between the bag and jeongguk. "get out."

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"_____?"

"hmm? oh, professor yoon! how're you?"

"i'm good, i'm good. um... we've just had someone in the campus' IT services raise a concern about someone in these offices using the internet to look up... uh... some rather inappropriate things. i don't mean to be rude or put you on the spot or anything but... you've just been using your computer in your office for work-related stuff, right?" professor yoon asks, nervously fidgeting with his fingers.

"wh-- yeah, of course!" you reply, wide eyed. "someone here would do that?"

"IT services are suspecting it's probably professor yang. you know how he can be. but they've asked us to just ask everyone here anyway, or at least give everyone a heads up. i'm sure professor yang will deny it regardless but... you know..."

"right yeah," you chuckle, fixing your hold on your papers.

"that's all good though. i'll let you get back to what you were doing. enjoy your weekend," professor yoon says, bowing and smiling.

"you too! i'll see you next week, professor."

walking back into your office, you find jeongguk at your desk, earphones in his ear, completely engrossed in something on your computer. confused, you set your papers down onto your desk before peering over his shoulder to...

"have you been mooching off my wi-fi to watch porn?!" you whisper scream, yanking out his earphone and punching his shoulder. "stop that! jeongguk, you're using campus wi-fi! they can track everything you look up, oh my god."

"oh sh-- fuck, i'm sorry! that completely slipped my mind!" jeongguk says, gasping and closing down all his windows, even going as far as to clear your browsing history.

"no wonder professor yoon asked me all that stuff before. why were you watching that? your own video, of all things!"

"sorry, babe. my manager messaged me just before to do a final check-over my last video, and i couldn't see things properly on my phone."

you sigh, picking up your bag and coat.

"let's just... go," you say, almost whining; jeongguk pouts, wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling your neck.

"sorry, bub," he says.

"it's fine. they think it's one of the other professors being pervy on the school wi-fi anyway. but you're paying for dinner."

[in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather]

I’m at work bleary eyed because I stayed up till 3am binge reading your Fire Meet Water centaur Kylo story! I love it sooooo much. It’s one of the loveliest stories I’ve ever read, and that isn’t limited to just fanfics! I had been detached and disengaged from fandom for a few months, so I didn’t read it when you first posted, though I’ve loved some of your earlier centaur HCs and short posts. Lately though with the increase in TLD content, I’ve been drawn back into fandom. Last night I decided to read Fire Meet Water and I was just blown away. The writing is so well crafted, the characterization superb, the interweaving of Greek mythology masterful and fresh. There were so many sentences that caught my breathe and I would go back and re-read them a second, a third time. There were a lot of unexpected moments too, like when Kylo’s student asked if RC was beautiful. It would have been so easy for Kylo to answer yes. But the way he answered, how beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but when he saw her he saw his “every beginning and his every end” omgggg, le siiigh!! That was gorgeous. I also don’t generally like kids/kid-like characters in fics, but I really like this student of his. You wove in a perfect amount of humor in those scenes and this kiddo wasn’t annoying at all. I really loved the otherworldliness of RC and her mother Doris. I also love that you didn’t spell out everything, but rather put a dash here and there, mostly in imagery, to suggest or let us infer. I actually thought part 4 was the end and I had a smile on my face with that ending, but I saw you might write another chapter, so who am I to turn down a gift if your genius strikes (as Kylo wouldn’t turn down more gifts from Nereus lol). I just love love love this story so much.

I dunno if you were thinking of deleting or altering your masterlist bc I saw some asks about it today. I was immediately seized with panic. Please keep your stories here! They are gorgeous stories. Your writing and fics remind me of “slow food”—meals prepared with intention, skill and care, to be savored, revisited, and dreamed upon. In a world of “fast food empty calories” fics—the ones that “will do” but are forgotten as soon as they are consumed—yours are treasures. - 📖

My darling 📖💗

Thank you so much, it means the world to see such a thoughtful review that nails exactly what I was trying to do 🥰

I love Kylo's entire demeanor; the striving mixed with self-deprecating, the anxious mixed with patient, he just gets me so good 🥴🥴

And the beautiful line is really dear to me; a lot of people talk about being inclusive in a lot of ways, but I find beautiful gets tossed around very carelessly. Obviously, your partner will find you beautiful, but as a marker of virtue and value, I'd rather be a bit more careful about how I use it.

I was surprised when a few people actually liked the story which doesn't have the usual romantic overtures, but tries to do them a bit differently. I just wanted something I would enjoy writing and I'm so pleased you enjoyed that style and approach.

I much prefer more thoughtful, subtle writing that requires time and patience, both from me and the reader and a lot of the time, I find that it isn't received well, so your ask makes me extra happy 🥰

I am thinking about getting rid of stories that no one cares about or potentially something more definite because most of the time it feels like I'm shouting into the void and hardly anyone's shouting back. You just get tired eventually, I suppose.

But I'll give it some thought. I'm definitely writing stories for my own enjoyment and I'll keep doing that, but posting them is an extra step and I find I need a reason to keep doing it. If I write something and most people don't feel like it deserves so much as a '👍', then I just have to conclude I'm not very good.

Thank you again for your kind words, they really did move me 💕💕

(now let's look at this magnificent boy 🥴)

[yandere-daydreams]

Omgggg that yandere jet though😭😭 ive personally imagined the other side, where he actually RESCUES a darling from the fire nation during an ambush, and then he uses gaslighting (similar to what you’ve said Bakugo would do) to keep his poor weak little darling away from the big bad fire nation

Just imagine how heroic Jet would look, to everyone else. We all know he gets off on his oh-so-frequent powertrips, and after you’re all doe-eyed and broken in, the praise never really stops. Everyone thinks he’s a Saint, too. You’re happy to tell anyone who’ll listen about how brave Jet was to take you in, about how thankful you are that he freed you from those Fire Nation brutes, but you always manage to skip over the part where you’re living happily in your peacefully occupied Earth Nation village until his Freedom Fighters come along and ‘liberate’ your town, all while their leader snatches you up from your bed, leaving the rest of your family to choke on the ashes of what used to be your home. 

You’ve gotten good at making it sound so romantic, but you really didn’t have a choice. Jet gets so angry when you bring it up, and the last thing you’d want to do is upset the man who took you under his wing and showed you how awful your old life really was. It’s just a shame you used to be so stubborn. He had to sharpen his swords so many times because you wouldn’t give in earlier... At least you’re trying to make up for it, now. 

[im-immortal]

I read the crows song and I cried for two days 😭 The length of my reading of the chapters I felt the pain

You are really talented , I was wondering how you wrote it I would love to hear your writing story for this fan fiction Did you cry while you were writing? + What about The Whole Heart? Is there a second chapter in which we see Daryl awake and how he became after his resuscitation .. Will he hate her because she is the reason that he became like this? She said that he won't be the same do you mean that his soul has become dark? Or that he will forget evrything

Sorry that bothered you with so many questions, but I really liked what you wrote

well hot damn, i think this might be the most flattering ask i've ever received! for so many reasons!! first of all, i want to say thank you for reading TCS, though i will not apologize for making you cry lmao that's a huge compliment honestly. you've no idea what it means that you say that. 

as far as how i wrote it... very slowly. it took me a little over a year, there were times when i didn't touch it or even look at it for months on end. and then i would go on writing binges, and at one point, i went on a long binge and just finished it. did i cry tho? umm well.. no. i did get a little teary-eyed while writing the last two chapters, once i was finally fleshing out those scenes and actually making them real, but they'd been in my head for several months, so i guess i was already emotionally prepared in a way. 

HOWEVER ! i talk to my boyfriend about my writing a lot, so he knew full well what i was writing, but once i finished it and he read it in its entirety, he commented, "wow, no wonder you've seemed kind of depressed the last couple months" lmfao i guess while i was finishing it up, i got pretty quiet and isolated and unresponsive. i go through phases like that normally thanks to the good ol' depression, but i'm pretty sure it was a bit exacerbated by the content i was writing. but it just felt like a story that i absolutely needed to tell. if nothing else, just to get it out of my head. 

 and omgggg the whole heart !!!! i fucking love that you asked about that. one of my first fics but still one of my proudest pieces. i'll be honest with you: i haven't given a whole lot of thought to a sequel. it's always been a possibility, but i also told myself that i'd only do it if i got an idea that felt necessary. because it's pretty much meant to just be standalone. 

i think the whole "he won't be the same" was vague for a reason. bringing someone back from the dead could never be good. although... i'll admit... i thought about, IF there were to be a continuation, it would be something like that part in the Story of The Three Brothers from Harry Potter, where the girl who died is brought back but increasingly grows sad because she doesn't belong in the living plane. but idk. 

i won't say anything or make any promises because i honestly never planned on writing a continuation for that fic. but if inspiration strikes and i'm able to form a comprehensive plot that can be contained within a oneshot, i just might consider it ;) 

 also, no need to apologize!!! pretty sure i just rambled on like a loon, but there ya go. i hope i answered your questions accordingly, and please feel free to ask me anything else :) thank you so much for reading my fics and writing to me here!!

[ge]

im stoll Not Over the canon scummy designs bcs like, the fans are VERY desperate and force themselves to like it. like i saw lqg's design in a tweet where op said "omg can you believe he's this beautiful" sir those are low budget 1s and 0s you are Allowed to hate it, to call it ugly (bcs it is). come on i know you want to, the designs are nothing like the fanon ones and i know u all hate tht, its ok. but ig thts what they get for being scummy fans in the first place lmao

I KNOW ive seen all the canon designs and the one that rlly made me cringe the most was mobei jun like *RETCHES*... HHHOUURRGGH.. oh my god! hes so fucking ugly i saw a twt that was like OMGGGG mobei is so pretty omg.... *picture of flat limp white hair , lipless, no tiddied , half naked blue eyed ugly twink* ... like look at this r u kidding me wheres the beef... he looks like hed spit on me and call me a cooter eating dyke whereas fanon design mobei jun has tits that weigh a thousand pounds and hed take me out to a candle lit dinner and feed me grapes from his delicately manicured fingers.. whta the fuck is this..

so yeah this is what svss stans deserve for being fucked up.. ugly designs for their ugly show :|.... fanon mobei jun is MY oc now since he doesnt deserve to be in this fuck ugly novel anyway.. thank yall for all the fanart omg<3333

[omoghouls]

NSFW but: Imagine walking in on Felix while he’s ~reading erotica~ and instead of being sexy and teasing you/asking you to join him he just looks at you and says ‘Can you turn the page for me?’

Omgggg😂😂💖

It's no surprise that Felix has been around the life experience block quite a few times- so, there are certain things that the starry eyed man has become slightly desensitized to

You'd think someone accidentally walking in on him in such an solo intimate moment would /not/ be one of those situations. But there he is, one hand lazily rolling over his chest while the other is still rhythmically pumping his dong- he does pause when he hears the door creak open, head lifting slightly at the apologetic gasp coming from the other. 

He smiles a little bit, motion still continuing as he's freaking talking to you, "Oh, good. I'm in a bit of a state currently could you be a dear and," his head motioning to his side.

The others eyes follow and for a brief moment they think the bookkeeper is hinting at them to join but, nope- he's motioning towards the open novel.

"And turn the page for me? This, substance on my digits is something I would rather not have on the paper."

Of course he has shame but, this is something natural and he honestly has been caught doing things much more ""abnormal"". So when the other sorta walks over and turns the page and smiles and thanks them, probably loosely explaining the plot 😂

And that is probably the first time the person witnessed someone being so nonchalant and asking for a rather modest request, compared to the situation lmao