#STOP STOP TAKI WAS RIGHT WHY IS THIS SO FUNNY

[lunicho]

Here r my thoughts !! I hope they’re ok bc I’m really sleepy rn so idk if they make sense lololll

K: def a dom

- like I CANT see him as a sub

- If u try to make him submissive he’ll just mock u n make fun of the things u say when ur with him

- You: “Stop making fun of me”

- K: “I thought this was normal sub behavior 😋😋”

Fuma: soft dom

- likes taking care of you n worries about ur pleasure first

- If u want to be the dominant one he doesn’t mind and let’s u

- Subby Fuma tho…mmm tastyyy

- a soft dom but can be a mean one if he’s feeling extra possessive

Nico: switch (or is it called vers? Like versatile? I forgot 😟)

- a little controversial(/j) but I’ll d!e on this hill

- He tries to be the dominant one all the time but if he goes more than 2 days without ur pussy he’s on his knees begging for you and is at your mercy

- He just wants to be good to you so he’ll want to be in control but every now and again he wants to be taken care of and have you make him feel so good

EJ: service top with a sprinkle of sub

- As much as I love subby Juju and making him tear up I see him more as a service top but the subby parts of him comes out and he ends up falling apart bc u feel so good around him when he was supposed to put you first

- I looooooveeee service top juju

Yuma: MEAN DOMMMMM

- he is MEAN

- He makes FUN OF YOU

- But the dick is so good you’ll only go to him (so basically the mean dom Yuma you always talk about LOL)

- He’s actually not mean which is the funny part 😭 when y’all aren’t having sex he’s so chill and easy to hang out with 😭 he just likes seeing you cry and whimper as he fucks you and calling you names is the fastest way to do it LOL

- I KNOW the jealous sex is so good bc he gets jealous and possessive so easily so if another man tries to make a move on you he is FUMING and he needs to fuck you as fast as possible

Jo: sub

- pov: ur at the “I love sub!Jo” contest and ur opponent is me 😋😋😋😋

- Sub!Jo is so beautiful in my mind like him just laying down while i have my mouth on him PLEASEEE

- He likes it when you praise him omfg praise kink Jo 😵‍💫 but that’s for another time

- Tbh I see him as the type of guy that’ll do anything for you so you can praise him

Harua: switch

- as you know I’m a switch!Harua truther

- This section won’t be long since I already talked about it it

- But bratty sub Harua 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

- Sassy dom Harua who knows how to control you 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

Taki: switch but u HAVE to hear me out

- every time I think of Taki most of the time it’s just pretty shiny sub Taki who wants all of your attention on him

- The type to D!E if you don’t take care of him and his raging boner /j

- Whines a lot 😵‍💫

- BUT LISTEN

- Recently…him and his “morality police” bit where he’s (playfully) telling the members to cover up and not wear revealing outfits

- Makes me think of mean dom Taki 😵‍💫 where you wear revealing and skimpy outfits to mess with him and he fucks you harddddd bc he knows you’re just trying to get his attention and to rile him up

Overall I also think that they’re all really possessive with the exception of Jo but those thoughts haven’t marinated long enough in my brain yet 😙

-😵‍💫

HOPE U GOT SOME REST BOO THANG, u came and u served and now its time for u to get the rest u so rightfully deserve bc this right here ‼️‼️

kei - okay so i do agree, he most often takes on a dominant role just because he enjoys it and it comes so naturally for him. BUT i had a convo with one of my moots (shout out mel 🙏🏾) where we explored the idea of subby kei and i think he's in there somewhere. he has the potential to be submissive but may not know how to go about it or how to commit to that fully which is why he'd rather be all snappy and mean and mock u about it and in other words that's why he kinda acts like a brat 🤷🏾‍♀️. but dom kei is so so real there's no denying that ☝🏾😌

fuma - YES. everyone who read my fuma a-z knows i agree cuz like duh, he's so soft dom to me but he has a love for being the submissive one. he may not be THE MOST submissive guy out there but being under u and being doted on is something he enjoys thoroughly. but yeah like u said ur his baby and his top priority so he loves taking care of u <3 subby fuma is incredibly delicious to think about if im so fr like idk

nico - i giggled. SWITCH NICHO IS SO REAL TO ME 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. ppl are too scared to play around with the idea of subby nicho but COME ONNNN u can't tell me this man wouldn't look and sound so good when he's getting edged and ur sucking him off or jerking him off or riding him like i can hear it so clearly in my mind how he'd suck in a breath thru his teeth and how he'll grunt and groan sm and how- yeah. also pussy obsessed nicho?? hello??? him not being able to be without pussy is so true i could say sm abt that but imma move on for everyone sake

juju - the way when i read his section the first time i went "NOOOOOO" but then i read it again and was like,,, oh wait kinda true tho. he leans so subby cuz of how well he listens and how obedient he is. he'll let u use him and grind against his face/ride his face, he'll let u pull his hair and get yourself off using his tongue like 😞. he's a service top cuz he likes making u feel good but i will never deny sub juju. i will never deny how pathetically hard he gets sometimes and how he Will tear up in front of u quicker than either of u could even process 😞

yuma - EXACTLY LMAOHSJS he's not actually mean or crazy at all like he is during sex which is what makes it hotter cuz he's so versatile. i do think that he can change up a lot and he can be soft and sweet at times too but he's just a rough sex enjoyer what can i say 🤷🏾‍♀️. i do wish ppl would fuck around with the idea of sub yuma more tho cuz i need people to feed me those thoughts like i wanna hear what ppl say so bad 😞 (teamies dom, sub, switch analysis but it's just me wanting people to explore the idea of sub teamies) AND THE JEALOUS SEX?? big yes he's sooo jealous and possessive sometimes like it's crazy 💔

jo - ?!?!?!?!?! $! $;! #;#;#? +#(#) #+#-(# like what like ?!?! $? ;$? $+($-# and why have u never come to my inbox abt sub jo?? didn't even know this was an agenda u had wtf??? LITERALLY okay. okay. let me control myself. i see him as a sub as well and i see him as the type who's a little naive but not necessarily in a bad way. he's just the type to follow you so blindly just bc ur his partner and he wants to do anything to please you so he can be ur good boy 😞 i could see the dom jo agenda but it's smth abt sub jo that feels so true to him 😞 he's so cute ugh

harua - yes 😞 i am aware of your switch rua agenda 🙏🏾 and honestly i think it's quite accurate i just cannot fully process harua as a dom like it just won't register in my mind so i always just think of him as a sub. and i always feel like he's not really like a brat he's just kinda moody and super needy and if he ever is bratty it's cuz of him acting up for your attention 😞

taki - ??!?!?!!!!! $;! $:$? $($(($$ okay so?!?!? fuck i literally agree like FUCKK 😭 taki can be so submissive to the point where if u told him to get on all fours and bark then he fucking would. this man will do anything for some pussy like im being so fr. he just might fall over and die if u haven't made him cum in a little while cuz he's like erm hello??? but he's such a good sub like genuinely 😞 but as a dom?? 😵‍💫😵‍💫 can't even properly process the thoughts that are happening in my mind but i just know he's rough and mean like u said, a little controlling too if im so so honest with u ohhh em geeeee. like maybe he only rlly doms on specific occasions or like maybe u both just switch often cuz i could see him needing someone who's willing to switch up regularly depending on your moods yk? (FUCK HOW'D THIS PARAGRAPH GET SO LONG??? i feel like i didn't even say anything 😭)

[lani-heart]

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parings -> ( eventually ) enhypen x reader genre -> soulmate au, fantasy au, angst warnings -> angst word count -> 2.6k

abstract -> sometimes you need to be selfish to feel satisfied...

y/n's perspective

I feel guilty… Heeseung approached me saying Jay planned on rejecting me but didn't want me to get hurt. It was strange to know that he was there on Jay's behalf to reject him.

I knew he was telling the truth but I swear there was more to what he was saying. 

He wasn’t telling me a few things and I knew he was withdrawing details I should’ve known. He’s done it before…

“Stop thinking too much” I heard Sunghoon whine. I smiled as I simply muttered ‘I can’t’ he nodded understanding but grinned.

“Then think of how handsome I am!” he said, making me laugh but we heard a scoff coming from Sunoo. “Hey! I’m older than you, show me respect” Sunoo only shrugged.

“How delusional are you to feed our soulmate lies?” he taunted and the two started bickering. It was funny to see but also nice that they were still friends…

“y/n!” I heard as I saw Taki. “EJ and K need to look over some documents with you about homecoming!” he said and I nodded as I packed up my stuff to start going.

“Ah, you’re leaving us already!” Jungwon complained. “Well if you didn’t quit stuco I would still be working with you,” I said and groaned. 

“I barely see you anyway” Sunghoon added and I sighed.

“Well, a lot of work has been coming on. You guys also need to start practicing again for the next match” I said and they scoffed… except Sunghoon.

“Try to get along… before me, you guys were actually friends”

jay's perspective

Practices weren’t like they were. It's now awkward and uncomfortable. I wouldn’t be surprised if they quit our football team too. 

I was pulled from my thoughts when I was knocked down by Niki. “Come on Jay! Before Niki never could’ve knocked you down!” Sunghoon said and he was right. 

“It’s probably the rejection,” Sunoo said and I sighed. It felt horrible, my body was constantly drained. “Sooha!” Jake yelled and she grinned as she came over to us. 

Was he still blind?

“It's been a while since I’ve been at your practice!” she said. “It's been a while since I’ve seen you three!” Sooha said to Jungwon, Sunoo, and Niki. 

“They’ve been busy with the little witch–” Jake got cut off by Jungwon throwing the football at his head. “She has a name!” Sunoo said and Jake didn’t say anything for once.

“She’s been avoiding me,” she confessed. I noticed Heeseung looked at her with a sad expression. I wonder why he was so eager to hurt himself… torturing himself when he could just have y/n.

She talks to him… works with him… listens to him and yet he rejects her? I don’t understand how that could make sense.

“Is she doing well?” she asked Sunghoon and he nodded. “She’s doing well. I’m just worried about how much she’s working” he confessed. 

“She’s been working too much… I'm worried she’ll get sick” Niki said while Jungwon and Sunoo stayed quiet. 

“Well is she eating well?” Sooha asked and he sighed. “She’s been skipping lunch often because of homecoming,” Sunghoon said and I felt guilty. 

Was she skipping meals?

'She rejected you, she’s not your responsibility'

Heeseung… sometimes you should just shut up.

We were still practicing when we saw EJ and y/n.

“Looks like you guys are training hard~” EJ taunted and she smiled at her accepted soulmates. She ignored me, Heeseung, and Jake. Heeseung looked at her for a second before snapping out of it and going towards Sooha… was she a distraction for him?

He then glared at me and I looked away… I then looked at Jake, who looked sad? 

“Are you okay?” I asked and he nodded. “I don’t like that she sees me like a monster… or that Heeseung thinks it's deserved, '' he said and I nodded. “But you did hurt her,” I said and he nodded.

“I can clearly see the turtle neck she’s wearing. So shut up about it, okay?” he said as he left. I needed a break.

“EJ! I need–""Sorry Sooha, but I need to go,” he said as EJ just left… even y/n looked shocked. I guess all of Riverfield was ignoring her.

“y/n… please talk–” “Sooha it isn’t any of her business,” Sunoo said as he hugged her from behind. It almost seemed like a challenge for Sooha. “ It is tough! K rejected me for her… I just wanted a chance. y/n you have to understand” she begged and the witch sighed. 

“I’ll talk to him about it but Sooha give him some time. He can change his mind you know” she said and I wondered if she’d change her mind about– “What the fuck!” I yelled as I got hit by the football.

Of course, it was Heeseung… “Are you okay, Jay?” Sooha said running towards me. I looked at y/n though who also looked worried… did she still care– “Maybe we should finish practice here” Heeseung said and I scoffed. 

“What is your problem?” I asked and he scoffed. “Don’t fight please” Sooha said and I looked at Heeseung who stared at me, almost challenging me…  

“Immature the both of you” I heard Jungwon say. 

“Just stay out of it” Sunghoon advised 

“Let’s get dinner!” Niki said as he pulled y/n away from Sunoo and left… “What the hell, dude?!” I said and he scoffed. “Get over it already!” Heeseung yelled at me. “Heeseung don’t–” “Sooha this doesn’t involve you” he cut her off as he walked away. 

The more he was rejecting his feelings the more resentful he was. 

y/n perspective

“Has Heeseung been more… snappy recently?” I asked Sunghoon and he nodded. “Jay thinks it’s because of you…” he confessed and I thought that too. 

“He thinks he likes you but is ignoring his feelings,” he said. That couldn’t be true though… he was the first to reject me. 

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it. You’re stressed enough” he said and I nodded, but It was difficult not to worry  

“Jungwon, I think you need to go back to the council” I suggested and he groaned. “I know but… we're so divided it doesn’t even feel like we’re friends anymore,” he confessed and I sighed. “Don’t let me be the reason you guys aren’t friends. You guys have been by each other's side for such a long time” I said and they sighed. 

“Besides… I don’t think Heeseung can handle being president any longer” I said… I was worried even though I shouldn't be. Even when me and Jay only chatted… he confessed how much Heeseung was drowning himself in work. 

He hasn’t made any move to replace them… in fact, they were still in council but just refused to go back. 

“I think we all need a conversation with each other”

jungwon’s perspective

We walked into the student council room. 

“Yah! Quit acting like you control me!” Jay yelled at Heesueung who only stared blankly at Jay. Jake was also clearly annoyed. “And stop trying to make me feel worse about myself!” he said in retaliation, making the oldest hyung almost laugh mockingly. 

“What do you want?” he said, looking at us now. 

“Did your little love send you here?” he said, clearly trying to annoy me by using my nickname for her. “Yah… get to work will you. You’re behind on paperwork for y/n and she’ll be on me if you don’t finish it.” I ordered him and it must've thrown him off for a minute. 

“You’re not president any–” “Yes I am. You didn’t find a replacement, you never even told the principal of the change so I am. Honestly, are you all trying to ruin my reputation?” I wanted to get them to start doing work. How far has our group fallen?

“The room is a mess!!” Sunoo screeched in horror.  Papers were all out of order… in organizing files too… it's only Riverfield stuff that's been kept up to date and ordered correctly. 

“Heeseung,” I said and he only looked at me… was it jealousy? 

“I’m president, so listen to what I have to say. You’re my vice president unless you need to be replaced” 

Everyone worked quietly. 

Jay, Jake, and Heeseung were too quiet… but they didn’t protest

I was able to look over a bunch of the files that Heeseung was doing and fixed them only having to send them to y/n who would turn them in. 

I was the only one doing the final touches while they organized and cleaned. 

“I think we’re finished for once?” Jake said to Jay who nodded. They both looked relieved. 

Heeseung however could only stare at the desk he sat by blankly…

“Is this a one-time thing?” Jay asked, almost worried that we’d answer. 

“No… teachers have been angry at me for not doing my work. I have no other choice do I?” I asked and they nodded. They still had a wry smile though… I kind of missed it.

Did I miss them? 

“I’m sorry” I heard as I saw Jake bow… “I lost control but I didn’t mean to hurt her,” he said, apologizing for burning her. “You should be telling her that,” Niki said and Sunoo rolled his eyes. 

“She’s still scared of him,” he said and I nodded. 

“Give her time…” I muttered and he nodded. He was sorry… I could see it in his eyes but I didn’t miss Heeseung scoffing. 

He was almost annoyed… 

“I’m not annoyed,” he said and I scoffed. 

“Whatever, make sure to finish the assignment–” I was cut off by the door opening… “Oh… all of you in one room!!” Sooha said with a big grin on her face. 

I kinda missed her– “What the heck, Heeseung?!” I yelled as I felt him smack my head. “You have your soulmate, she should be enough,” he said and I was confused.

“What are you implying ?” I was a bit irritated at what he said.

“No more fighting, you guys are finally getting along again!” she said and I don’t think that's what I would call it. 

“How are you doing?” She asked Jay who looked at her with a fake smile. “Better” he lied.

“She’ll come around just like with Sunghoon and Jake can too—“ “No way is he allowed near her” I cut her off and they all looked at me.

“I didn’t mean—“ “You didn’t feel an ounce of guilt… you didn’t care as long as you had Sooha’s attention,” Heeseung said, shocking everyone.

“That’s not true! I do—“ “The day you burned her. You didn’t care… now that she treats you like the monster you are is when you felt guilt,” he said and I could see the pain flash in his eyes.

He hated being called a monster… he left the room and I could tell he was hurt.

“Heeseung! Why would you do that to him?! He deserved a second—“ “Sooha does he? If K burned your neck raw rejecting you?! Leaving you in fear of every vampire around you while barely even leaving your, studying, or even eating?! None of you saw how she was when it happened… it’s stupid is everyone losing their mind?!” he yelled.

“I think you’re the one losing your mind,” I said and he scoffed “You shouldn’t be thinking things like—“ “Don’t tell me what to do. I don’t like Sooha romantically. I never did… I love y/n and you’re just projecting to everyone” I said and he scoffed.

“Get a grip Heeseung” 

y/n’s perspective

Jungwon came to me with filled-out reports. For once since the beginning of the semester, Declis Academy Council was finished with the reports for the rest of the week. 

“How’d it go?” I asked and he sighed frustrated. “They're all at odds and Heeseung is acting crazy…” he muttered as he buried himself into the crook of my neck. He wrapped himself around me… vampires weren't warm, they were cold so it was nice on days that were a little warmer. 

I heard a knock on the door pulling me away from my thoughts and Jungwon stood up straight. “Jay?” he said as I saw him with… a lunch bag.

“Can we talk?” he asked and I looked at Jungwon who only stared indifferently at him. “You can stay if you want Jungwon, but I'm not gonna hurt her,” he said and the boy sighed. He kissed my forehead and smiled at me. 

“I’ll be around. If you need me, text me okay?” he said and I nodded as he left me alone with Jay. I wasn’t scared of him… just weary around vampires ever since Jake. “I brought you food. The boys said how you haven't been eating because of how busy you were… so I assumed you haven't had dinner yet?” he asked and I smiled softly. “Thank you… I actually had to skip lunch today so I'm really hungry” I confessed. 

“You shouldn’t be skipping meals” he scolded and I chuckled. “I know… but I have a lot of people relying on me, '' I said and he nodded. “Which means you can’t jeopardize your health that way” he scolded and I sighed. 

“Why do you care? Heeseung told me about you rejecting–" "He wasn’t supposed to get involved…” he cut me off looking confused. “Heeseung… he pulled me aside saying you wanted to reject me and that you wanted me to do it. Was that not what you wanted? You like Sooha don’t you?” I asked, confused, about what he wanted. 

“I was thinking about what I would do… since Jungwon found out you're our soulmate I contemplated. I wanted to be friends… to get close and I don't know okay? I just knew I had to be involved with you... I didn't want you to shut me out. But Heeseung got involved when it didn't involve him, '' he explained. 

“The thing is Jay… I can’t be your second option–” “I know… which is why none of this is fair to you. I clearly have feelings for Sooha… but I can’t help but worry about you even before the bond formed” he confessed and I nod.

“So what now?” I asked and he sighed. “I can never be with Sooha. She’s not mine… and I messed up horribly with you. I’m not asking for forgiveness or to be your lover. I just… want you to be happy” he said and tried walking away. I didn’t know what came over me but I grabbed his wrist. 

“Jay… tell me what you want” I demanded and he smiled a soft sad smile. “Nothing–” I don’t normally use magic… and I was sorry for using it on a soulmate but I needed to know. 

“I want to be one of the people by your side,” he said and he looked at me confused. “What just happened?” he asked as I let go of his wrist which he took the opportunity to suspect. 

“You’re overthinking things… but your inner desires sometimes are buried so deep you don’t know what you want” I explained and he nodded. “So I'm sorry… I used magic on you” I said and he shook his head. “It didn’t hurt me… Jake didn’t do as much for you in that department” he said and I sighed. 

“I do want to be by your side… I don’t know if I want to be a lover, a friend. Anything, maybe?” he said and I chuckled. 

“Then be selfish” I said and he laughed. 

“Can I be by your side?”

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[urauntiefaye]

&team Random Thoughts: K

&Team: Random Thoughts

A/N: Let me know if y'all want this to be an actual thing, I'm in a writing mood

Warnings: Mention of sex like once? cussing, I couldn't help myself. Ummm i think thats all,

K- Okay hear me out I see K being the classic best friends brother trope. But also enemies to lovers? Like I imagine you being Takis best friend or something and K is Takis older brother right? So since you’re Takis bestie you tend to find yourself at his house a lot. Now you’ve always had beef with K simply because he is exactly what you hate in a guy. He is never loyal, always with a new girl every week, always leads girls on which he defends himself by saying “he never said he’d go out with them”. He is also super cocky and has a huge ego which makes you even more pissed off. Now K enjoys your reactions when it comes to him, he sees you as the untouchable and it makes him want you even more but he didn’t realize until later. He thought he just enjoyed toying with you because it’s funny. But it wasn’t until one day where he was dared or made a bet that he couldn’t get you. The person who despised him the most. Now let's just say he started using his K charm on you, he starts being really nice to you and starts flirting with you. At first you don’t fall for it because you’re not an idiot and instantly knew something was up, you just didn’t know what it was. But as time went on you soon fell for it and stopped hating him, in fact you found yourself falling for him. And unfortunately for you because of this you ended up giving him your virginity. Now it’s not that bad right? You had a good time, both you and K seem to be really into each other. Until Taki over hears his big bro K talking to his guy friends about how he fucked you but he wants to keep dating you. Yes yes “awww he wants to keep dating you” cute. But Taki isn’t feeling all that happy, instead this dude is furious because how dare his older brother who he trusted to take care of his best friend use her like that?. Taki doesn’t even hesitate to go and tell you, and obviously you believe him because he’s your bestie and why would he lie to you about something like this? And to say you’re fucking pissed is an under statement okay, you’re beyond furious and hurt. You already struggle opening up and trusting people, and look what happened when you did? The person you decided to trust used you and lied to you. You don’t even waste your time to confront him, instead you just block him on everything and hope your friendship with Taki will be okay. To which it is! Taki is your ride and die, he will do anything for you. But a few things have changed, the main one is yall’s hangout spot. It switches from his house to yours. Now K is super confused on why he can’t get in contact with you, so he asked his lil bro which leads to a big ass argument and between the two and ends with K crying because dun dun DUNNN apparently the poor dude actually did gain feelings for you and wants you back, but this time to treat you right. He tries to get Taki to understand this and to try and set up a date between him and you. It takes a hot minute, but Taki eventually gives in seeing how desperate (which he never is) he is to reconnect with you. But the true ending lies with you, will you give K another shot? Or are you going to say fuck you and move on?

[smutgalour]

TAKIS

ralph x black plus size reader

so you were chilling in the living room eating takis (idk if you guys lick the powder off before eating it but i do so that's how we gonna do it) so here you are licking the red takis and don't realize raphael is looking at you. so you relaxing watching your fav show and you see from the corner of your eye raph looking at you mad deep "what happened bby" "nothing i am just looking at the way your licking that chip" "it's not that deep i just like these chips" "i am just saying the way you licking it looks really good". "oh why thank you" say with a sluty tone. you look at him up and down and crawl towards him on the couch and get on top of him you start to grind on him he does a low ass churr which turned you on all the way and you grind down a little harder that's when he stops your hips "i wanna be inside of that pussy now" you get up off him and pull your pj's down black panties matching with your brown skin you go down on your knee and pull his pants down as you pull them all the way down his dick springs up almost hitting you he chuckles (like that shit was funny almost lost an eye) you grab it and lick the underside his laughing comes to a halt as you start sucking his dick you can't go all the way down so the rest that doesn't fit you use your hands your work you mouth on his dick sucking him good asf he is moaning kinda loud he almost forgot how much he wanted to fuck you right as he was about to cum he pushes you off "i wanna cum in you" you pull you panties off and get on his lap he grabs your boobs and squeeze them together you put in him slowly while raph is sucking you nipples you moan having a little trouble taking him but after you got half way you moan so loud he grads your hips and pushes you down more you see a little bulge coming out of your stomach making both you moan out loud he starts bringing you up and pushed you all the way down the bulge getting bigger and turning you both on more he continues to use your body like a rag down then brings his hand down to your clit and run slow then moving faster as your head is spinning you see black the you squirt all over him and that pushes raph over the edge and he cums in your living a slight bump. he pulls you off of him and rest you on the couch with his cum spilling out you are worn out you passed out for a little once you wake up he has you cleaned up and laying on his bed he comes back in the room "you ok did i go to hard" "a little but that shit felt good" he chuckles "i bet it did".

[dootiexcupcake]

I was wondering if you would be willing to write a Taki x Reader but the reader is K’s little sibling. I feel like K would be so protective of both of them 😂

Hiii !! Tysm for the ask I appreciate it 🖤srry for the late response btw!

But omg I absolutely love this concept of Kei’s little sibling crushing on Taki it’s so cute 😭

hope u enjoy 🖤🖤

I see Kei giving the most AUDACIOUS side eye when you start gushing over Taki because as you go on and on and on about how sweet Taki is, how funny he is, and how adorable he is, all K can think about is all the embarrassing and dumb stuff Taki has done.

And that’s only counting the things Taki has done in his presence…

Kei has no idea why his lovely little sibling has massive heart eyes for Taki but no matter how much K tries to get you to broaden your horizons (as he would put it), he can’t get you to shake this crush off.

After some time of you and Taki talking back and forth to one another he asked you to go roller skating with him! After you finished bouncing off the walls about It, you asked Kei to drop you off at the roller rink and to say K was shocked would be an understatement

“So he asked you to go out with him????”

“And you said yes??¡!?”

“And you meant it¿¿??”

Needless to say, it took a LOT of convincing on your end for Kei to let you guys to go out together. BUT on one condition….

Kei has to go with you as a chaperone and stay close by you two the whole time 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾.

“Moms orders, of course <3”

Although it was painfully obvious who’s order that really was, nothing was gonna stop you from going on this date/not date/hangout.

^ yeah, Kei is adamant about this being anything BUT a friendly gathering so there were some rules he put in place:

- no hand holding unless you are about to fall (But it’s only ok if you are gonna fall. Taki is on his own)

- no hugging

- no gazing longingly at one another

- when love songs play you both need to be OUT the rink

The rule list got cut short when K noticed the death stare you gave him so he made the very wise decision for you all to head inside!

Once you guys got in there (and Kei paid for your skates because he’s such a good big bro~) you and Taki could not WAIT to head to the rink and start skating.

Though you somehow forgot the fact that, ahem, you can’t skate. So guess what happens when you mix wheels strapped to your feet + a very clumsy, and let’s be honest, DISTRACTED you?

“Whoops!”

You yelped as you felt yourself slipping and tumbling backwards.

Luckily for you, Taki is quite used to roller skating and he came in just the knick of time to catch you as you fall! You looked up at him and laughed a bit to yourself and also out of bashfulness because, ‘oh my gosh Taki is H oL DING me right now don’t panic don’t panic don-‘.

“You alright?” Taki asks when you finally manage to stand upright, thanks to Taki offering his shoulders as support for your hands. You nod your head and thank him for what he did, but you did not notice the second death glare of the night from Kei…

“What was that!?” He says out loud to himself..like a normal person. K is so upset that you two broke literally ALL of the rules in a single moment, the audacity! He gets ready to roll over there and separate you both but he stops when he hears your cheery laugh and your eyes crest from a happy smile.

Kei loves seeing you like that.

He thinks for a moment and realizes that Taki really makes you happy. And it’s not like Kei doesn’t trust Taki, he’s known the kid for so long, and that might just be why he doesn’t want you with him. Funny enough he views Taki like another younger sibling that he can joke around and bicker with. But when it comes to stuff like this he’s lost and just immediately goes into over protective mode. He knows the both of you are young and he doesn’t want either of you to get hurt.

“But it’s not about me, now is it?” He says to himself (quietly this time) as he stares at you and Taki for a while and sighs. His kids are growin’ up, and he knows that the only way for them to grow and flourish is if they do it on their own. Not with a strong overbearing hand.

Kei turns around and rolls back to his original place behind the side lines and watches on with a small smile. When you guys are done he pull you and Taki in for a tight hug, much to both of your confusion.

But that confusion quickly fades away when K makes an offer neither of you can refuse.

“You guys deserve some lunch, I’m buyin!”

m.list | &team list

[jacketlady]

I know I'm speaking to the void, but I can't sleep, and I know I will never stop thinking about it. It's a good place to get my thoughts out there, and those who know will know. Forgive me if it's scattershot.

I just really miss my old online friend right now, and it kills me inside to this day that I may never know what happened to them. I've been facing a lot of personal familial losses this year, and thus I keep getting reminded of this one in particular. I've tried "moving on", but I don't know if I ever fully will. I've been quiet about it for a while, but I need to get it off my chest.

It's true what they say in that you never know when the last time you talk to a person is - it just happens. Just like I didn't think that night on Animal Crossing: New Horizons would be the last time we'd play online together.

It was funny - what happened. They had asked me what some of my favorite villagers were, and among my long list, I accidently mistyped Cheri, when I meant Cherry (the goth dog girl with a sisterly personality). They were excited and asked if I wanted them to move Cheri into my town (since they had her), and I was delighted and said yes! I realized as it happened that it wasn't Cherry, and was, in fact, Cheri (she's a red bear cub with a peppy personality - I know, it's confusing). But I didn't correct them, and I didn't say anything to the contrary. I was grateful I got to have one of their villagers in my town. In the end, I was just so happy I had someone to play Animal Crossing with and that I made a new memory with a friend there. And best of all, I had the chance to get to know a new villager that I hadn't had in any of my previous towns before.

After we stopped playing that October night of 2021, (God, has it really been nearly 2 years?), they were getting a new job and said they may not be as active. Which is fine you know, life stuff happens! Messages were sparce, but they were still there for a bit.

Their very last message I received was them being excited about having Takis and a clementine over their lunch break. We were catching up. Nothing strange or unusual, just a fun little thing they wanted to talk about in their free moment.

I didn't know that would be the last I had heard from them.

I thought that they were just busy those last few days when they couldn't talk. I left pebbles for them - funny memes I thought they'd like and pretty pictures of clouds I found so they could see them when they got the chance. Again, it was October, and Halloween was fastly-approaching. I was so excited to show them my Beetlejuice costume I threw together for Halloween, and get them caught up to speed on my D&D session that night! But I didn't hear anything back yet.

Hallows Eve, I find out that all of their Tumblr blogs and online accounts are gone through their mutual friends, and that they vanished without a trace. No word on why they were leaving - just gone. I didn't even know until it was too late. That time that I thought they were just busy, in actuality, they disappeared in that absence. Unfortunately, it takes a while for Discord to show that a user has deleted their account.

I know I naturally want to blame myself and think that maybe I did something wrong to make them leave, but I know that isn't true. All the things I wish I could have said and done, had I'd known they'd leave, plauge my mind at times. I'll always have hunches as to why they left, but I don't know the truth. I realize that I'll never know the reality of the situation unless they come back online. I just hope that they're okay and that their life is going well. I hope that they finished their Animal Crossing town and got it just the way they wanted. I hope that they finished, or are at least continuing, their writings in their spare time. I hope that they are continuing to make their awesome artworks to this day - whatever it may look like. Whether it's the original characters and sculptures they made, or Beetlejuice, or Doc Ock, or maybe even their spidersona since the new Spiderverse came out (they're probably on that Spiderverse kick, let's be real). I hope that they are achieving their goals and doing what they love to do, and I hope that they find peace and happiness - they deserve it.

These days though, I can't help but find myself even more worried for them. After all this heinous anti-LGBTQ+ shit that's going on right now, and knowing about the context of their unfortunate family situation, I hope that they are safe more than anything. God, I hope so.

It's hard to play Animal Crossing now after their absence, but when I do, I go and visit Cheri. I even planted an orange tree in front of her house, since I know how much they liked clementines, and I think of them. As a veteran Animal Crossing player, I understand why the old feature of villagers moving away suddenly was supposed to reflect how people you love and came to know would sometimes just leave. But I'm glad I can be a little selfish with the new game in that - even if I don't play the game as much anymore, Cheri will always be there for me to visit. I'll always have a little reminder of them.

I love you friend, I will never forget you, and I wish you all the best. Thank you for being a part of my life, even though probably it wasn't as long as we'd like. Thank you for all of the laughs, the meme exchanges, the silly sketches and drawings, the youtube viewings, the late nights on animal crossing, the deep talks at 2am, and so on. I will always cherish all of the things we did together and will never forget them. I wish I could hear from you again, but I also understand that I may not. Please know you are dearly loved by many and are very, very missed.

[kevynthedevylman]

"STOP!"

He looked away from his work. He saw a man standing in the dim light of a street lamp. He allowed his grip to slacken, leaving the limp body of his victim to slip further to the ground.

"Who the hell are you?" he replied in his raspy, hissing tone.

"Someone who won't allow you to continue to harm innocent people," the man responded. "Your reign of terror ends tonight!"

He narrowed his eyes at the man. He was a seemingly ordinary adult man in his late twenties to early thirties. He wore an old biker's jacket and had medium length hair. He seemed familiar.

His eyes widened when he finally recognized him. "Ah," he said in realization. "So, it's you. I was wondering when I would run into you."

He threw the man in his claws to the side. His enhanced strength propelled him into the wall of a nearby building with enough force to likely finish what he'd started. He saw the man across from him flinch; turning away in anger and disgust.

He gave a hissing chuckle at that.

The man turned back to him, anger burning in his gaze. "You find that funny, monster?!" He shouted.

He stepped forward, his long skeletal tail scraping across the street. "Tell me something," he said, not acknowledging the outburst. "How long have you been alive now? Two, three hundred years? How, in all that time, do you still find the energy to care about these pathetic little creatures?"

The man didn't immediately respond.

"We are basically immortal," he continued, drawing closer. "Everyone we know will turn to dust long before we're going to break down. You have more in common with me than anyone currently living. Knowing all of that, why do you still cling on to these pathetic humans like you still are one?!"

He stopped a few steps away from the man. Their eyes bored into each other. The man looked up at him, unperturbed by his height or by the bone frills slowly spreading from the sides of his head.

The man sighed. "Maybe you're right," he replied. "I admit, I haven't felt like a human being for a very long time now. I've had to watch so many of my friends die over the years. Taki. Tachibana. Ruriko. Even many of my fellows have died over the centuries."

He saw the man's gaze falter. With inhuman speed, he pulled back his hand. He extended the three-inch steel claws in his fingers and thrust them forward to tear off the man's face.

"However..."

The man blocked the thrust with equally inhuman speed. He held the attacker's skeletal claw with a single hand and retaliated with his right, landing heavy punches in his opponent's black rubber coated solar plexus.

"...my long life has taught me something important. It has taught me the immeasurable value of human life. I have seen how much these people value their limited lives and treasure every day."

He threw his enemy away from him with a powerful shoulder throw. The inhuman killer managed to land on all four limbs. He reared up, bearing his seven inch metal fangs from the snake-skull that made up his face.

"For anyone to take those lives away, I cannot..."

The man pulled off the biker jacket, revealing the belt beneath.

"...I will not forgive you!"

His right arm thrust across his chest, held straight at an angle.

"Rider..."

The arm arced over his head to the right as the turbine in his belt began to spin, drawing in the wind.

"...HENSHIN!"

His left arm thrust across his chest. A bright light shined from the belt. In an instant, the man... Takeshi Hongo was gone. In his place stood the cyborg hero with the mask designed after a grasshopper. His red scarf flowed in the wind.

The Kaijin snarled as he returned to his feet. "Damn you, Kamen Rider!"

"Come, Shinigami Cobra!"

The two cyborgs ran at each other. Once again, for the sake of human peace, Kamen Rider battles the forces of evil. SHOCKER. DESTRON. Crisis Empire. It didn't matter. As long as his life continued, he would preserve the limited lives around him.

You have lived for hundreds, if not thousands of years. Everyone you’ve ever loved has died. You’ve grown to accept this, but you simply cannot accept when someone is killed…

[tapathic]

ughhh this is annoying af.....do I like him or nah??? like I keep on thinking abt him and shit but then if I won't see him for more than 3/4 days I don't rlly care, and then when I see him again I crave everyday to see him again and ughhh like wth is going on??? is this intrest, obssesion, love, admiration??? like he's really fucking beautiful and funny and we are kinda similar but also he's from a totally different kind of ppl and I can't tell if he's intrested in me, or disgusted by me, or if he actually doesnt gaf abt me and jsut looks at my friend instead, cuz I noticed him doing it, and it hurt AS HELL but after 2 weeks of seeing how he doesnt look at me anymore and seeing him looking at my "friend" I just told myself that he was looking at my friend from the start and never rlly cared for me. but then one day I dressed up, and I felt like he was making fun of me but also he was staring at me??? and after that day he started looking at ME again jsut like he once did???? but I was still mad at him so I stopped staring back, and now Im kinda doing it again and hes the one stopping?? like does that mean that he doesnt want me to stare??? but I like looking at him...he's so pretty...and funny too T_T i'D LOVE TO FOLLOW HIM ON EVERY MEDIA BUT IT WOULD BE WEIRD CUZ WE DONT TALK AT ALL AND HEIS ACCS ARE ALL PRIVATE IDSAHDUISAKD and why am I writing in capslock idk anyways this is EXTREMLY tiring and draining like ughhhh what should I dooo also there was this day where we had to give eachother compliments, and I was waiting for the right moment to tell him that I think his eyes are rlly pretty, czu it wotn be weird, its jsut a nice day compliment day thing and stuff so yk but I DIDNT MENAGE TO DO ITTT AND HE WAS LOOKING AT ME THE WHOLE DAY TOO ADN UGHHHH skandal masakra amen nie podoba mi sie to az przejde na polski yall jakby halo typie ty mnie lubisz nienawidzisz amsz mn w dupie I absolutely dont understand?!?!??!? co to ma znaczyc!!>??!?!??! ja probowalam dowiedziec sie co oznacza takie zachowanie to zas rozne odp dostawalam, i nie powinnam nawet szukac w taki sposob bo akzdy inaczej to wdizi, chce wiedziec co to ma znaczyc bro nei umeim czytac W MYSLACH WAHHHH ale mam przeczucie ze on umie actually bro I feel like he can teleport sum times like hes going one direction THNE i see him in the opposite direction??? and I feel like he can read minds too!!! am I jsut apranoid and going isanne probably yeahhhwww idk gang cant do this no more I HATE BEING A HUMAN BEING FUCK

[champagnecall]

describe your muse as bad ebay reviews 

[jellypawss]

I really think I’m giving up on friendships.

[aorish]

.

So the mountain dew thing I posted the other day is um. Hm. I'm going to turn reblogs off on that actually. It's very good I posted it and got to see people's reactions and I think I made some people laugh with how I presented it, don't feel bad if you reblogged it. but uh. yeah. Not only is it unfortunately true, if anything I downplayed it a bit and left out the parts that weren't funny. Which I now realize I don't really want to think about every time I check my notes tab for the next few weeks. I never kept count but I'm pretty sure I spent more than just a few nights in high school curled up in pain in front of the toilet. I lost over 50 pounds in a year from that.

Kind of maybe also some not-so-unintentional self-harm was going on there I think. It fits in a pattern with some other past habits of mine that I don't post much about because, well, I don't want to turn this into a trauma blog. If you really wanna know, I was a high-functioning alcoholic until age 26. Like, rarely sober outside working hours, most of my calories from alcohol level. End-stage. Due to other personal issues ("wait sabi, weren't you in a serious LTR then?" yes and also my mom was in a psych ward, we don't have time to unpack any of that), I quit drinking cold turkey in 2019 and realized looking through old pictures on my phone that I barely remembered most of what happened in college, let alone anything before that. I don't even know if it's technically amnesia, so much as dissociating so severely from my past. I had a "bit" of a major mental collapse in fall 2019 after quitting drinking as my mind slowly remembered how to have emotions, real clutch scheduling that right before a global pandemic.

Thankfully due to doing nothing for two and a half years, I remember most of college now, and I've been able to recover almost 3 full years of high school from basically fragments in the past year alone. My liver doesn't hurt anymore. I'm also physically repulsed by alcohol as a result of the withdrawal. But it's starting to get back far enough to start reminding me of the previous mental breakdown that I had in middle school that made me almost get held back in 8th grade. I... might decide I don't need to know about anything before that for a little while. Not sure I actually have the ability to make that decision though. It will work itself out nonetheless, it will just be less pleasant.

I've actually almost never actually been suicidal or intentionally thought "oh I'm doing this to hurt myself." But I'm not just shitposting about the whole body dysphoria thing, beyond any gender stuff I just also would prefer not to deal with being a body. I hate every photograph of me as soon as I take it, I can only bear to look at any of them once enough time has gone by that I can trick my brain into thinking it's not me. I believe I drank alcohol for the same reason I drank horrifying concoctions in high school and still sometime make too spicy food or eat so many sour patch kids and takis my mouth bleeds. I only hated the stomach cramps in high school because I didn't know why I had them, but when I finally vomited so hard I puked blood and burst blood vessels in my face, it felt good. I enjoy pain, I like the feeling that my body has been hurt when I'm the one directly causing it. I'm punishing it for existing. I know a couple mutuals of mine probably know exactly what I'm talking about based on their own posts. I also know now that I'm doing this, and that I need to stop doing it. I'm not too worried now that I've figured this out.

But also I think for the first time I can remember, I actively want to continue to exist. I know on some level that I need to accept that that will include my body and not just living out my social life on the internet. I... like other people, not just in a flirty way, and I know I'm saying this on Tumblr of all places but I promise if I ever meet any of you I'm one of the weirdest fucking interesting people you'll ever meet because it's what people are telling me all the time. I'm really shy and don't know how to initiate an interaction with a stranger, but if you can get me to say anything at all, I talk endlessly in my (apparently, strange) voice, I hold my body wrong in distracting ways, I abruptly change topics when I'm not supposed to. None of this occurs to me at the time I'm doing it, and I do know how to act correctly in any situation, I'm just wholly incapable of doing so. But somehow this reads as charming and eccentric rather than horribly rude to most people I meet? People tell me I'm the strangest person they've ever met as a complement. I don't really know why.

All the memories I've recovered have contradicted my past beliefs that I've always struggled to make friends. I think I just... didn't notice? But dozens of my peers consistently made the decision to go out of their way to spend time with me almost the whole time I knew them. I don't think that was out of sympathy, I sure wasn't the Special Ed kid. So I think I actually had close friends almost my whole life from age 10 onward, many of them even? all despite the fact that I wasn't really capable of consciously reciprocating a lot of the time, and that I totally forgot in the years since that some of them even existed until later. So I want to do that again somehow, have a bunch of people I know in real life that I'm close friends with. And actually realize it this time. And I hope I'm not deluding myself with what I remember, though I've been able to independently corroborate enough that I don't think so.

Anyway if anyone was curious, that's... most of my whole brain problems deal from the parts of my life I remember. Or as much as I can condense into a post anyway. Much of it was in fact rather happy and I usually present things in a much more positive light. This post was just not about that.

[kiwibirbs-library]

Future kids part 4

a/n: so I got a comment about Kirishima and sero with this and um yes so here you go!

Pairing: Kirishima x reader, sero x reader

Warning: my trash writing casue im doing this way to early, fluff, Seros being way to long compared to kiris

Summary: they meet their future kids

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Kirishima Eijirou

He had just had a training session and was chilling on the couch in the commons waiting for you

You two had been together for a good 5 months and had a ‘tradition’ to order food from this one ramen shop every month

He was excited for you and food

Still he was tired so he ended up falling asleep for a little

He was expecting to wake up to you gently nudging him over to join him

He was not expecting to wake up to a child jumping on him

He wanted to harden but didn’t want to hurt them so he just caught them midair once he was awake enough

The boy just laughed and wiggled in his hold

“Papa!! Wait why are you small?” The kid goes limp in his hold and gives him a funny look

Kirishima couldn’t help but start laughing at how he was acting

He set the kid down next to him and sat up

He was about to start talking to the kid when the doors opened

“DaAaaAd! Why are you small??” Another voice came through the front doors

Why was everyone me calling him small???

Did he need to go back to the gym or something???

How unmanly of him

“That’s what I asked!!” The boy next to him laughed

The girl that came through the door was holding your hand and you were giving him the most confused face hes seem on you in a while

He hadn’t seen that face since the last graphing unit in math

The girl let go of you and jumped onto the couch next to the boy

You walked up to Kirishima and leaned down to him

“Did he call you dad?”

“How did you know”

“I ran into her on the way here and she keeps calling me mom,”

“They’re to old to be ours right?”

“Yes dumbass. Her names Ryou and she said that the boy is Taki I think,”

“Huh I like the name Ryou,”

You both stared at them for a moment Kirishima subtly not pulling you into his lap

The boy was like a little Kirishima while the girl looked like you but with his more pronounced features

Then a lightbulb went off in your head

“Oh my god”

“What?”

“They’re our kids”

“Babe we haven’t done it yet”

“NO DUH they’re from the future”

“Oh my god!”

Kiri got so happy and just picked Ryou up on his shoulders and spun her around

You were worried for a second size it was so random before you heard her laughing

The boy just crawled over to you and took a seat on your legs

You weren’t complaining

He probably got his personality from you ngl

If only you had seen him using his dad as a trampoline earlier

Lol like you haven’t jumped on him before to lay on him randomly

Stop lying to yourself babe

You definitely should have gone to Aizawa

But you both just silently agreed to order extra take out and watch a movie

Y’all were enjoying yourselves on the couch

Ryou was passed out on the floor while Taki was trying and failing not to fall asleep in your lap

Kirishima had fallen asleep awhile ago since the movie wasn’t action

You were enjoying the moment

It was sad to watch them disappear but you were happy they were back to their time

Kirishima woke up while you were getting some water and jumped you in the kitchen

“Where’d they go!?”

“Salm down babe, they went back,”

“Oh.... sooo spend the night in my room?”

“Sure why not,”

Sero Hanta

THIS

MAN

UGH

Ok so

The class was chilling in the commons

Y’all had a day off and it was too rainy outside to do crap

You and Sue had gone out in it like ten minutes ago cause ya know

Rain

So back to the commons

Everyone’s hanging out

Sero specifically was making so hot chocolate in the kitchen so he didn’t actually know about this at first

But this 5 year old child come down the hall way where the dorms are everyone is confused

No one saw her at first but when Ochako saw her everyone did

She picked up the kid and was like um hello??

They were all asking how she got where she was and he name and stuff

She looked a little freaked out but said her name was Kimi Sero

They all sighed

Oh ok it’s Seros little sister

I mean they look alike and they just thought her h/c hair color came from the other parent

Plus the elbows

Then Sero came out and got asked about her

“Um I don’t have a little sister??” He was confused

Everyone blinked

“She has the same last name as you though?”

“And quirk”

“Who?”

They moved to show the little girl perching on satos shoulder

She smiled so wide and made grabby hands to him

He smoothly picked her up as she hugged his neck

“Papa! There was this wierd alarm at school today and then a light and then I showed up here! I’m happy your here, where are we papa?” She laid her head on his shoulder

They all looked at him

“You have a KID??”

“Um no????”

The girl looked back to the other kids

“Yes he does! He has me and then there’s Kioko and then Mama and Papa said I’m getting a brother named Kenji. But I cant see him yet but they said it had something to do with how big Mama is right now. Where is mama?” She turned back to Sero

He stuttered a bit

“Hey Kimi? How old is your sister?” They asked

“Oh she’s 12 I think! Shes really pretty and looks a lot like mama,” she smiled

The way she smiled more mentioning her sister and mom made him smile

“Ok so that means they’re too old to be his,” Momo said

“Oh come on look at her! I bet she’s from the future or some crap. Ya know just like last week with Midoryia and his s/o,” Denki stated

He said something smart

Wow good job lol

They all went back to the girl

“Kimi what’s your moms name?”

“Mama? It’s—“

Then you and Sue came in the door drenched

You laughed as you came in with the other girl

The 5 year old gasped

“MAMA!” She wiggled her way out of Seros arms and used her own tape to swing over to you

You caught her reflexively

“Mama why are you so small?” She blinked at you making clear eyes at your stomach

Good timing you had just gotten your towel over your shoulders

Everyone one was smiling way to big at you and Sero was way to red

“Um hi small... child?” It sounded like a question

“Mama guess what!” She went into the story she told everyone earlier

You listened but threw some small glances at your classmates in confusion

When she was done you asked her to stay with Momo for a moment while you went over to Mina and Sero

“Ok what’s going on?”

“Hehe I’ll leave this to you,” Mina snickered and went over to Momo and Kimi

“Well?”

“Funny Story! So apparently that’s our kid from the future that got sent here! Plus she’s not the only one apparently she has an older sister Kioko and a soon to be brother Kenji. Um and she just randomly showed up here and—“ you covered his mouth before he kept rambling

Honestly Sero was one of the coolest people you knew but when he lost said cool?

Words gallor

You told him to breath before starting again

“So... she’s our kid?”

“Yes”

“From the Future?”

“Yes”

“And there’s two more?”

“Well one right now. She said that your, um, expecting”

“That explains the small comment” you laughed

Sero turned to you

He always did like the sound of your laugh

He knew why he did but whenever he flirted with you you always thought he was joking

“So I guess all the flirting wasn’t joke hmm?”

You’re a mind reader I swear

He looked away and nodded

You looked back to your friends and made sure they weren’t looking in your direction before stepping in front of Sero

His eyes widened a bit as you tip toes up to him and kissed him

When you pulled away he was smiling

“Good to know”

“DID HE ASK YOU OUT YET?!”

“MINA THE MOMENT! THE MOMENT!!”

[thestonelady]

What happened this Update; part three - Heart of Trespia

Dedicated to my poor anon whose country doesn't know geography

Warning: spoilers and mentions of violence under the cut

As promised, here's the HoT update, anon. And gods, I have so many thoughts, but that I will share at the end of the post as usual. Now let's start:

Notes: I am on rationality path and romance Wyatt, so my playthrough will be a little different from those on Compassion path and different LI routes

Episode 11: The Final Step

Continues right where the last episode ended. Earl Reinhold in his fury took the sword and started to destroy the Eviona blossoms. There's the option to stop him, but for that one needs 20 Compassion points.

After all the flowers were hacked off, MC and Reinhold talk. MC is optimistic and tells him how all people will stop to suffer soon. He asks her to marry him. My MC declines the offer.

Wyatt and Cyril come to the garden. MC wants to gather some Woe mint so she can start to cure Reinhold, but he tells Cyril to do it.

After telling Hilde what the cause of the illness was, MC prepares the first dosage for him.

In MC's chamber later: a short scene with Wyatt. They kiss. MC also tells him to inform Gisella and the rest to meet them at Ivydale.

The next morning they go to Ivydale. Reinhold announces the lifting of the taxes. Thanks to a close relationship with MC, he opens up and explains to the villagers his reasons why he had done all the wrongs. And so the villagers forgive him.

They start with MCs plan to help the villagers: rebuilding the destroyed houses, Gisella offers to train the villagers, and fortifying the villages to protect them from Xaelian raids.

Thanks to having enough assests, MC decides to provide them with materials to make weapons. This leads to a funny convo with Taki, who named his sword Reyna - after the fellow bandit he flirts with. She smacks him for that and Taki retreats limping.

Katie shows MC the flowers she and Delias planted. They then plant some seeds.

MC goes to the river to wash her hands. There she meets Gisella. If one is on her path, there's an expensive diamond scene. Other than that, MC tries to tell her she's the Queen, but Gisella stops her. And so, she tells her at least that she's leaving soon, but Gisella will always remain her friend (platonic path) and Gisella tells her they will throw a goodbye party for her.

Reinhold returns from Eastvale, where he went to make the same announcement. Someone there threw an egg at him

Screams. Xaelian soldiers led by prince Alaric came to the village looking for women for the prince. They hold Delias and Bianca, Wyatt and Taki have their swords drawn.

MC, after being asked who she was, reveals: My name [chosen name] Gwenhevare Methildis Ymeri. I am the Queen of Trespia, and you are in my kingdom.

Hairstyles, dresses and make-up options of e11. Yes, I forgot to screenshot the free dress again

Episode 12: Queen [Chosen name]

Everyone is shocked

After the initial shock, Alaric starts doubting her words. A verbal confrontation happens, which leads to Wyatt to reveal his identity and then asking MC to let him defend her honour. She allows it on Rationality path.

Afterwards the Xaelians release Delias and Bianca and retreat. Everyone bows down.

MC makes them to get up and explains everything to them

MC then speaks with Gisella and offers her to cone into the castle with them. Gisella declines

Wyatt went into Bianca's house to change into his Queensguard armour. Romance scene for 26 diamonds

They go to Lunaris to adress the people there. Wyatt and Cyril assemble the people at the Town Square while MC changes into more queanly clothes

MC speaks with Reinhold before they go to the Square

At the square, there's a statue of MC's father Owain.

Thanks to Path of High Influence, MC impressed the people of Lunaris

Firstly, Reinhold addresses the people with the request to help him with fortifying the villages

MC steps in, 32 influence points are needed to convince the citizens of Lunaris to aid them

In the evening they return to Ivydale, where the celebration awaits them. Thanks for getting the dented coin earlier, the castle guards joined them too.

The next day they return to the castle. There they find horrible news: Osmont usurpated the crown

Outfit, hairstyle and rings options of e12

S2E1: Starting Over

Verbal confrontation. MC defends her point of view, but that doesn't move the Council. She also says she knows where the silvers are going and what Alaric did. Thanks to High Influence, Queen Megaris acknowledges her words and says her son will be disciplined. Meanwhile her daughter, Princess Vanora, is to be married to Osmont.

The Council gives them punishment. MC is stripped of her royal status and to be kicked out of the castle. Reinhold lost his title of earl. Both are now commoners. Wyatt lost his title of Queensguard as well as his status as knight. And... is sentenced to be whipped with a golden whip. A hundred times... by his own father...

Wyatt accepts the punishment, while MC protests.

Punishment scene: due to High Influence, the other rulers also protest against the punishment, nevertheless it happens.

MC rushes to Wyatt, he hugs her (free CG)

After the hundred strikes, Wyatt is unconscious. MC is covered in his blood. His father takes him away to bandage him.

MC is taken to change into commoners clothes. Friendship route with Delias: she tells her she sees MC as a big sister

They meet at the gates with captain Gillot who bought the still unconscious Wyatt. She promises to take care of him. Gillot tells her she has his loyalty and asks her to promise him to never stop fighting for her birthright and return to the throne. Then he gives her the bow her father gave him - Heartstring - Whisper of the Spirits

9 diamond choice to help Reinhold to carry wait

They slowly make their way back to the bandits camp.

They plan to go to Piel manor as soon as possible, before it's taken from Reinhold to take medicine from there to heal Wyatt.

While others go to prepare dinner, MC stays behind in the tent with the still unconscious Wyatt. She falls asleep, only to be woken up by an assassin.

Hairstyles of e1

Clothes of e1

Free CG 😥

Commoner outfits

Vanora

LI diamond scenes: Reinhold: to tell him your tale of mischief 33 diamonds, let him kiss her 51 diamond, another kiss scene 26 diamonds; Gisella: s*x scene for 98 diamonds; Wyatt: kiss scene for 26 diamonds; Delias: kiss scene for 22 diamonds

Thoughts:

1. I have been saying since the beginning that the Council and uncle dearest had a big storm coming once MC returns, but now? English is not enough to express my fury.

2. The music is *chef kiss* expecially when the royal tune played when MC revealed her identity and when she spoke to the people of Lunaris. Oh, and the ominous track during the confrontation in the castle, literal shivers

3. I hate the council

4. I love the character development of MC

5. I hate the council. Can my Eagle drop them from the sky please?

6. I am ready to lead the fcking rebellion

7. Did I mention I hate the council? And Osmont? Oh, I also hate Xavier and Zoltán and Osmont. Yes, I am purposely repeating myself

8. Delias, my dear, why do I feel like you had something to do with the vanishing of the stuff the council accused MC of taking?

10. No amount of flashbacks will make me feel sorry for Osmont

11. I am this 🤏 close to curse the council and Osmont out in Slovak... threaten them as well

Sigh, thanks for listening to my rant

I just heard from my friend that apparently today's Wincy's birthday? 😮

Well, dear Wincy, happy birthday 🥳 may you be successful, happy and healthy. Have a great day :D

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Demolition Lovers - Chapter one: "Skylines and turnstiles"

Word count: 5.7K

Summary:  Meet Mina and Jane, two high school students about to grad, who spend more time with Mikey and Gerard Way than in school.

Warning: Cursing, smoking, mention of alcohol consumption. Big age gap.

A/N: Hello!! Thank you for reading my story!! This is based right before MCR recorded their first album. I wrote this over ten years ago, and it has eleven chapters. This is the first part of a three-part saga. I hope you like it!!

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I open my eyes and curse, rolling on my bed a few times to finally stay still and pray for any kind of sign around me that might tell me it is not time to get up.

- "Mina! Come on! we are late! get up!"

Fuck! this is not right. I sit down and look at my sister Jane walking out of my room, wrapped in a blue towel, drops of water falling down her back.

- "What time is it?"- I ask her, still kind of asleep.

- "Time to get up! Come on! I mean it!"

- "I don't want to..."- I groan and close my eyes again.

- "You have to!"

- "I know..."- I hesitate for a few seconds and then stand up to finally walk to the bathroom and take a shower.

My room is a fucking mess. I don't even know when was the last time I made my bed. One of my favorite shoes is missing around, it may be hiding from me, and Jane keeps saying we are late. I hate school. I don't want to go. And it's just Monday.

A hundred times fuck.

Mom is in the kitchen with dad, and the two of them look in a hurry too. They are walking around, holding a cup of coffee, and talking about things I don't get because I am sure I'm still sleeping. I wish I were. Besides, I am already used to ignoring their conversations most of the time.

- "Have a nice day"- mom kisses Jane's cheek, then mine. My sister grabs an apple from the basket, I take our lunches, and then we say goodbye

- "Do you have money?"- dad asks as his cell phone rings.

- "Yeah, don't worry, see ya' later, bye."

- "My arms still hurt a lot, you know,"- Jane says as we walk outside and look around at the sunny day we gotta face. It doesn't improve the situation.

- "Yeah, mine too..."- I get into the car and start it, my sister pushes play on the radio, and a song of Anthrax wakes me up finally.

- "It was a cool show"- she smiles and rolls the window down.

- "It was cool, yeah..."- I say, not excited, and then giggle, looking at her with the corner of my eyes.

- "You jumped even more than I did! What are you talking about!"- she laughs at my comment and punches my arm softly.

- "Hey! Ok! I got it! by the way, did you talk to Mikey yesterday about what happened?"

- "No, and I don't think I will."- Jane answers and looks away.

- "Why?"

- "I dunno, could it be because it's embarrassing!!"

- "You didn't seem to be embarrassed that night..."- I had to say it. I love teasing her.

- "Shut up! I mean it! What about you and Gee? ah?"

- "You know nothing happened..."- I make my best not to look at her as I speak.

- "Why do you keep lying?"- I smile at her and stop the car in a corner.

- "Because I can't tell you the truth."

- "Oh, come on! The show was on Saturday night! it's Monday already! can you just tell me what you two talked about the whole time?"

- "Ehhh... it was related to Billie."

- "Again?"

- "And some other things..."- I smile at her, and she smiles back at me.

- "Bitch!"

Mikey has been my sister's friend since she was... thirteen years old, that would be four years ago. Yes, we are seventeen, and Mikey is twenty-two by now. He and his brother used to go to our high school. It's funny to imagine we could be there together. But they are way older than we are.

It is kind of a funny story; actually, 'cos Jane first met Mikey on her way back home. They started texting and became friends. They even had lunch together in high school for the time he was there. That's how I met him and became some weird friend of him too. As Jane and I are twins, it just works. We are in the same classes, well, in most of them, so we used to sneak out together to hang around with him, like taking the ferry over New York to meet Gerard, Mikey's brother.

I think that is the good part of living in New Jersey. The city is nearby.

Gee is twenty-five years old now. He's eight years older than me. He finished his studies at the Art School of New York City when we were fourteen and worked for a year in DC comics. But over a year ago, he moved back to Newark to work in a bookstore with Mikey.

We hang together a lot. We always have books and comics to talk about meanwhile Jane and Mikey do stupid things. The two of them are a pain in the ass sometimes. Gee and I are usually running away from them 'cos we get tired of all the shit they talk about. They laugh for hours, and we are never in the mood for that. Gerard is a nice escape.

And now they have a band in town. It's nice because Jane and I are into the same kind of music. We have many friends in common, like Geoff, who also has a band named Thursday, but he is no longer around as he used to be, he got signed in an indie label, and now he is too busy touring stuff like that. However, it is funny to hang with him and the guys and some other friends, like Bert and Frank, to get some beers, go to a local show, and have fun.

- "Here we are,"- I say as I park the car and sigh, taking my backpack. Jane sighs too and looks at me.

- "Why don't we go somewhere else?"

- "Because I have a test, remember?"

- "Fuck! Right! When?"

- "In ten minutes, but we could do something after that. Why don't we meet here and ditch the rest of the classes?"- my sister smiles and opens the door.

- "I like your idea, sister. Now move your ass 'cos I don't want you to be late for classes."

- "Ok, ok, I'm moving,"- I say, still sitting behind the wheel.

- "No, you are not. You move when you go somewhere. Come on! I'm leaving without you!"

- "Alright! Alright! there I go!"

I walk down the main hall. All of these assholes just piss me off so much I can't even stand the fact I know I'll have to be surrounded by them, even in just a test.

- "Hey!"- my dear friend Billie smiles, taking a book from his locker, conveniently right next to mine.

- "Hey. Did you study for the test?"- I don't know why I ask. I really don't care.

- "No, you?"- he asks and waits for me to reach the classroom.

- "I did read the text. That is something like studying, right?"- I answer and cut him a short smile.

Billie is one of the few friends I've got in here. Actually, he is my only friend in high school, not considering my sister, of course. The three of us are most of the time together here, hanging somewhere doing nothing.

Billie has had a crush on Gerard ever since he met him at our sixteenth birthday party. He has zero chances with him, but he hasn't given up flirting with Gee. That makes me feel terrible because... Saturday night, Gerard and I kissed. Actually, we made out... and... well, that was odd.

I've thought the whole weekend if I should tell Billie about it or not, but I still don't know. And so I just pretend nothing happened, take my books, take a deep breath and walk to classes.

I'm sure I failed my test. I mean, I don't know how it was, but I don't really expect to have an A+ or something like that. When was the last time I got an A+? No idea.

- "Hey, what took you so long?"- Jane is standing by the car, eating a popsicle.

- "Bathroom, I needed to pee... hungry already?"

- "Low sugar... let's go?"

- "Ok, where?"

- "Breakfast, I didn't eat anything, you?"

- "Neither, but I wasn't hungry."

- "Sometimes you get hungry, admit it."

- "Mmm... coffee and... cigarettes for me, thank you, wanna drive?"

- "Ok... hold it... let me see if I've got the license here"- she opens her wallet and looks for the license.

We finally got a car last year, after we begged dad and mom to get us one. I don't know why, but usually, our parents trust us, which is weird, considering we are still teenagers.

- "Here it is! Let's go!"- she announces, smiling.

- "I kissed Gee,"- I just say it because I had to get that off my chest. And Jane just moves quickly to this side of the car

- "You what?! and you tell me just now? After almost two days?! What are you nuts?!! Mina!!!"

Jane starts yelling and making a scene. I should have waited a little longer before dropping this bomb, maybe until we were out of school. Or until we were 80 years old.

- "Can we get out of here first and talk in the car? Can you stop looking at me with that slayer's face, please?"- I'm actually a little scared. I shouldn't have said this to Jane if she was driving.

- "But why? you are a bitch!"

- "I know I shouldn't have kissed him..."- I get into the car and close my eyes. I am, in fact, embarrassed to tell her what happened.

- "No, you are a bitch! You didn't tell me before!"- my sister gets behind the steering wheel and shakes her head.

- "I couldn't. I was trying to pretend it didn't happen."

- "Why?"- I change music, now Black Flag is on the radio, and Jane drives out of the parking lot.

- "It kind of... sucked..."- I can't help but giggle as I confess what I really don't wanna remember with a lot of details.

- "What?"- Jane shrieks in shock for the second time in less than five minutes. This may be a new record.

- "It... sucked...-" I repeat, feeling some blush on my cheeks

- "The kiss we've waited like... three years to happen, just happened to suck?"

- "Mmm... yeah... see now why I didn't want to tell you?"

- "No, it still doesn't make sense for me!! it's Gerard we are talking about!"

- "Fuck off!! I liked him when I was a kid, not anymore!"

- "Ok, fine. How about breakfast? Do you want fries?"

- "And a milkshake?"

- "Could be."

- "Ok, get the fries, I get the milkshake, but chocolate."

- "I want a strawberry!!"

- "Chocolate it is!"

Jane eats fries with ketchup and sips her strawberry milkshake as I smoke a cigarette and take a sip of my coffee. She tells the story about how she ended up making out with Mikey Way last Saturday night, again, and I'm doing my best not to laugh.

- "We were in the bar and... he just... let's say it just happened..."

- "Again!"- I say and look straight into her eyes as she giggles and gives me a guilty stare.

- "I think we can't help it."

- "I think you two should get a room!!"

- "Maybe, but... yeah maybe..."- I laugh at her horny face and then turn to the window to look at the people outside, most of them on their way to work and all those kinds of things I don't know if I'll ever get to do.

- "What happened with Gee? Come on! let me know!"

- "No, I don't wanna. Tell me more about Mikey. Did he try to reach third base again?"

- "Yeah."

- "Did he make it?"

- "No..."- I raise an eyebrow and look at Jane, waiting for her to change her mind- "I mean it, he couldn't."

- "Really?"

- "Really, he tried, but it didn't work again. He has no idea what to do with a bra."

- "He was wearing girl's underwear again?!"- I joke and make my sister burst out laughing and almost spit her milkshake. I smile and grab some fries with ketchup. This is what I call the breakfast of champions.

- "He is really clumsy."

- "Then it runs in the family 'cos Gee... ugh!!"

I honestly want to tell my sister all about it, but I don't want to think about the thoughts that have been spinning my mind the whole weekend.

- "Just say it for Christ's Sake!!!!"- Jane commands and almost scares me.

- "Ok, alright... shit! No yelling, ok! he took me out to the car, and we kissed, we were drunk, that's it, there is no magic or any shit like that. We just kissed and did some dirty things as we kept drinking and smoking some cigarettes as we also talked about Picasso and Van Gogh."

I smiled because of my last confession. Jane just kept looking at me like waiting for more.

- "And what else?"

- "Then you called and told me we had to leave, so we walked back to the bar to look for you. And by the way, you can't claim drunkenness that night about you and Mikey."

- "I know, I told you I was sober, you were drunk, I was driving... does Gerard really suck?"

- "Yeah. I'm sorry for us. I know we wanted to make out with..."- I have to stop and correct myself as soon as I noticed Jane's look- "Ok, fine. I have wanted to kiss him since I met him. But now that I finally did, I realized he is not that good at it."

Jane never had a crush on Gerard. That was just me from day one. But I don't want to think about that right now.

. - "And are you going to tell Billie? maybe that way, he'll stop chasing Gerard all over."

- "I've thought about that, but I don't think so. Billie is so obsessed with Gee. He's creepy sometimes. Hey, by the way, this has nothing to do with Billie, but did you like Gee's makeup?"- I ask, remembering how excited he was about the makeup I did on him Saturday night.

- "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention it was excellent, very Misfits."

- "That's what I told Gerard when he showed me what he wanted to get. But he said that is what he wanted and, well, he is the singer. Hey! Isn't that Mikey?"- I ask my sister, pointing outside, making her nearly jump on her chair and turn over to see.

- "Where?!"- but there is no Mikey, I'm just kidding. I was dying to check out her reaction.

- "Nah... I guess I was wrong. Sorry. So what were we talking about?"- I smile at her and try to be calm and relaxed. She smiles too and keeps eating.

- "Tell Billie. He's going to find out anyway."

- "Why? Who is going to tell him? I won't! You won't! Gee doesn't even talk to him! Besides, it won't happen again."

- "Why are you so sure?"

- "Because we just don't like each other, we were just drunk. It was a one-time thing, just because of the vodka!"

Jane raises an eyebrow and nods. Food is over, and I'm not feeling so good.

- "I need to walk a little."- she says like if she had just read my mind.

- "Me too."

Of course, we did not walk. We drove again, this time to a park to lay on the grass and rest from our exhaustive morning. Jane takes out her shoes and walks around for a little moment, then she makes the cartwheel and falls to the ground. Meanwhile, I light another cigarette and close my eyes, feeling how the sun can still fuck with my eyes even with the sunglasses on.

I had a massive crush on Gerard when I was a kid. He was everything I had ever wanted in a guy. He was older. I think that was the deal, all of the boys of my age were a bunch of losers, and this guy was in Art School in New York City! Come on! I was dying to kiss him and be his girl. Until he started dating a girl named Olivia, and then I started dating Quinn last year. I never really fell for him, but he was a very good kisser and a funny guy. We broke up because we didn't have much in common. But it was a funny relationship. Of course, it had to end. We were too different, and it was no longer enjoyable. We had nothing in common.

But at least since I dated Quinn, I stopped thinking about Gerard Way, the older brother of my sister's best friend with benefit.

Mikey and Jane have a weird relationship. More than weird. They are not in love, they are not a couple, but they make out a lot. Jane says it's a way to let off some steam and stress. I just think it's going to be messy eventually.

Why now that I don't longer like Gee, he wants to make out with me? Nah! No one said he wanted to do it again, it just happened once, and that was enough; I mean, it's useless and pointless.

Right?

Jane asks me something, taking out her headphones. We've been quiet, listening to some music for a while now. I take out one of my headphones and leave Glen Danzig for a moment to turn to my sister and frown.

- "What? sorry, I didn't hear you."

- "I asked what time it is."

- "Oh, yeah... almost noon, why?"

- "Nah... I was just wondering if you wanted to, maybe, I don't know... don't you wanna get a new book or maybe a new cd, something like that?"- I raise an eyebrow and nod as I stare at her little guilty smile.

- "Sure! Do you know any good book store around?"- she laughs for a moment.

- "Have you ever been to "Barnes and Noble"?"

- "Ehh... I don't know"- lies...

- "It's a quite nice place. Some nice guys work in there, you know..."- I laugh now and stub out my cigarette in the grass. Mikey and Gee work in there.

- "I don't care about the guys, I care about books and CDs, Janie"- I answer seriously... seriously joking.

- "Oh yeah, that's true, you are right... so you wanna go? I mean, just to do something, maybe we can have lunch and stuffs like that."

- "Hungry again?"

- "Maybe, I don't know..."

- "Ok, let's go. This fucking sun is killing me already."

- "Burn the sun, sister."

The two of us stand up and walk to the car. I want to drive this time. I like to feel I'm going somewhere I want to go. Maybe that is why I hate high school. I wonder how college is going to be like. I really want things to change for my sister and me. I need a nice shake in my life that helps me wake up once for all.

We know the place pretty well, to be honest, we've been here over a hundred times, not just because of the Way brothers but because we actually are good at reading, and we come to get books often. Mikey is by a bookshelf cleaning. He looks so funny, so nerdy with his glasses and his uniform. It is just funny to see him there and to remember the way I saw him Saturday night. There are almost two different persons.

- "Hey ya!"- I say as we walk over him. He turns to us and smiles, not really surprised to see us there but pleased to have some company. There are not a lot of people in the place at this moment.

- "Hi, what are you girl doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in school?"- Jane and I raise an eyebrow looking at him with a little smile.

- "School... sounds familiar, Mina?"- my sister asks me.

- "School, you said? Didn't we have that for dinner yesterday?"- Mikey laughs as he nods at us and then asks.

- "How was your Sunday, girls?"

- "Quiet, nothing to share. What about yours?"

- "Hard. We had to go back to the bar to pick up all our gear from the show. Can you believe that? we had to wake up before noon!!"

We laugh at Mikey's face as I silently take a look around. I am not looking for Gee. I'm just making sure we are on our own. Oh god! I wonder if Mikey knows what happened between his brother and me.

- "Sounds like a nice plan of a Sunday morning. We slept."- Jane says and chuckles.

- "And I had to study, 'cos I had a test today,"- I add and smile at the boy as I take another look around.

- "Sorry for you, girl. Hey, Gee is back there, do you wanna go and say hi?"- now I can feel like a jerk, I'm blushing, that is obvious, besides Jane keeps laughing by my side, the same as Mikey. I have to fix this.

- "Man, if you wanna be on your own with my sister, you just have to say it. You don't need to bring your brother into the conversation. I get the hint."

Now the two of them glare at me. I smile innocently; at least they are no longer bugging me.

- "I'm gonna get a coffee,"- I say as I get tired of the silence and their horrible faces looking at me.

- "Yeah, can you get me one too?"- Jane asks me as I start walking.

- "Alright, no sugar, extra milk?"

- "Yeah..."

I reach the coffee machine and get a few coins from my wallet. What if this time I just don't get a black coffee and go for a cappuccino? Nah, black coffee will be. I have another question, what should I do in front of Gerard? In other words: how am I supposed to face him after what happened? I had never made out with him, this is too weird, and I'm clueless about this. Maybe I should just pretend it never happened, like when I meet guys I've kissed at a party and I just look the other way.

- "Hey,"- I hear his voice beside me suddenly, making me jump.

- "Hey, you almost killed me of a heart attack!!"- I say and turn to Gerard feeling my heart pumping. But not because of him; it is because of the situation.

- "Sorry about that... so what are you doing here?"

- "Getting coffee, you?"

- "Nothing, just... working. And Jane?"

- "Talking with Mikey... anything to share?"- I take a coffee and put some other coins in it to get mine.

- "I'm sleepy, you?"

- "I'm kind of hungry... I may need to smoke"- he smiles at me as I take my sister's coffee and mine.

- "Let me help you with that"- he takes a coffee and walks with me over Jane and his brother. They are now sitting on the carpet, talking and laughing. I should learn from them and stop being so freaked out because of Gee. After all, he is my friend, and what happened between us happened just because we were drunk.

- "Here is your coffee, Janie."

- "Thank you, sist."

- "Where is mine?"- Mikey asks Gerard, frowning.

- "I didn't get you a coffee."

- "Why not?"

- "I didn't know you wanted coffee. Do you wanna smoke?"- Gee turns to me, ignoring his brother, and smiles at me.

- "Definitely."

- "Let's go out for a while. This place is kind of empty."

I'm standing by a wall smoking the Marlboro Gee gave me. He is in silence, just like me, and the two of us smile from time to time, aware we really have no idea what to say.

- "So, how was your test?"- he finally asks me.

- "No good... I have no hope. I really couldn't study a lot this weekend."

- "Ah... you should have studied some more."

I sigh and nod. Yeah, but I couldn't 'cos I was thinking about what had happened between us!

- "Mmm... I know."

- "Hey, I need to ask you for a little tinny favor."

- "Tell me"- I look at him, waiting for his words.

- "I need you to help me with my grandma."

- "What is it with her?"

- "She is sick again, and I don't know what to do, really"

- "What is it? what does she have?"

- "No idea, she has to go to the doctor, and I was thinking maybe you could go with us, 'cos neither mom nor dad will be able to take her."

- "Yeah, no problem. When?"

- "Tomorrow afternoon, around six, I think."

- "Sure, you want a ride?"

- "Yeah, can you take us?"

- "Of course! I told you once I don't mind to help you with her, remember?"- he smiles at me for a moment and then looks down again.

- "Yeah, I remember."

Gee adores his grandmother. Elena is everything for him; that's what he told me once. She is the closest person to him, and sometimes it even scares me. I envy him, actually. I don't know who has been so important for me in my life as his grandma has been for him. I think it would be Jane, but even we can't be compared with what the two of them have. They seem to be even sort of connected.

- "And tell me, what else did you do this weekend? Mikey told me you had to get up early Sunday morning."

- "Fuck yeah! We had to drive over to the bar to take out some things, and when we were back home, some relatives were hanging there, and we couldn't go to bed again. We had to stay there and eat with the family. It sucked, they were all there because of grandma, but none actually hung with her. I hate that!"- I sigh and stub out the cigarette on the wall

- "But what can you do about that?"

- "Nothing, I think... hey listen, I'm happy things didn't get weird between us."

He is not sure about his own words; I can tell by the look in his eyes. However, he had to say it. Why couldn't he just stay quiet?

- "Yeah, I mean, why should it get weird?"- and I don't know what I'm talking about. I just smile and nod.

- "I mean about..."

- "I know what you are talking about, Gee!"- I giggle and look away.

- "Oh... well... I'm glad we know it was just because..."

- "We were drunk,"- I say and keep looking away.

- "Yeah... you didn't tell Billie, right?"

- "Hell no!"- I shriek and give him the "What the fuck are you thinking about!!!" glance

- "Oh ok... good 'cos he is already freaking me out, and I don't want him to be mad at you."

- "Yeah, but I don't know... Jane, I mean, I think I should tell him"- I almost screw it, again.

- "Why?"

- "I dunno..."

- "Don't tell him."

- "Ok,"- he smiles at me and then invites me to walk in again.

- "I talked to Quinn yesterday about their coming show"- I turn to him and raise an eyebrow as we walk.

- "Why?"- I have to ask him for the explanations 'cos as far as I remember, Gerard hates Quinn.

- "'Cos he was in Bert's."

- "Ahh... I thought 'cos you wanted to."

- "Hell no! where's is Mikey and.... oh fuck!"- I frown and look over.

- "Awwrrr!!!!! Fuck!!!"- I turn my back as fast as I can and then yell- "Jane!!! Can you stop making out with Mikey, please!!"

Gerard laughs as he holds my hand and walks me away from my sister and his brother as fast as he can. I smile at him when we stop in another bookshelf and puff a little resting my back on the books.

- "They should warn us or something! I am this close to getting a trauma over the two of them!"- I say and look at how he smiles at me.

- "You are right! I almost puke a minute ago!"

We stay in silence, and I notice I don't know what to say. That hadn't happened in years. We are usually talking nonstop and laughing at most of every single thing around us. But now, it got weird.

- "Why did you two run away from us? we weren't doing anything..."- Jane asks all of a sudden when she and Mikey stand beside us with an innocent look in the eyes

- "Ehh... there was a spider and... we are... afraid of spiders?"- I say, knowing that's one stupid answer to a very stupid question.

- "Sure, that makes sense... you wanna go and lunch with us?"- Mikey's voice makes me giggle as I nod and notice the frown on my sister's face. What? Is she jealous now? Come on! Give me a break!

The rest of the afternoon was nice. We had lunch at Gerard's house and watched tv until it was time to come back home. Right now, I'm laid on bed smoking as Jane draws in the balcony outside my room.

- "Hey... there's a play tomorrow afternoon in the park, wanna come with Mikey and me?"- she asks me all of a sudden when the Motörhead cd that is on the radio mutes for a moment between songs.

- "Yeah, as long as you don't make out in front of my face."

- "We can invite Gee."

- "Right! I can't go,"- I say as I remember I have something planned for tomorrow afternoon.

- "Why?"

- "'Cos I have something to do,"- my sister walks into the room raising an eyebrow.

- "Is it kinky?"

- "No. I just promised Gee I was going to help him with something"- her eyes keep annoying me as she stares at me with the most curious look ever.

- "Come on! It could be dirty! Are you helping him take his pants off?"

- "Janie! No! we are going to the doctor with Elena, that's all. He needs a ride and whatever, that's it!"

- "Ah... that's it?"

- "Yes, that's it"

- "You two looked sweet today on the couch"- I raise an eyebrow stubbing out my cigarette in the ashtray.

- "Cute? Are you nuts?"

- "Why? you seemed to be loving with each other!"

- "Jane, we were laid on a couch watching tv, that's it! We weren't holding hands, either kissing or anything like that. What makes you say we looked cute? it wasn't loving!"

- "You two look cute together, that's it. It's weird, but even though you weren't talking to each other or anything like that, you just... matched."

I stand up and walk outside to the balcony. My sister follows me with her eyes for a moment to then keep drawing.

- "We both dress in black most of the time Jane, it is not impossible to match."

I called Billy to know what I had missed in school. Nothing, not a big deal, not breaking news. He talks for a while about some things we have to do for next week and tries to find out where I was the whole day.

- "Just... around,"- I answer as I walk around dad's office.

- "Did you see Gee?"- I don't wanna talk about him, but if I lie to my friend about something so little, he is going to find out the truth.

- "Yeah, we were in Barnes for a while..."

- "And how is he?"

- "He is alive still... I don't know Billy! I don't notice him that much, at least not the way you do"- and that is true.

- "Ok, alright... I gotta go, talk to you tomorrow morning, and try not to sneak out of more classes, alright?"

- "Maybe, I can't promise you anything."

I hang up and stay still next to dad's desk for a moment. I look around at the pictures and the paintings hanging on the walls. Why is it that sometimes you feel you have never noticed what's around you? Like you've seen something a million times, but you have never paid that much attention to every detail.

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Next chapter Monday 15th, November.

[greekgrad07]

i blame @deepestempathllamalawyer and @zitzboy for this but this post got me thinking about malconnor and now i can’t stop i’m sorry

malconnor headcanons

they had always been friendly with each other bc of connor and annabeth but nothing worth calling an actual friendship

they never really talked unless annabeth was around until one day after the battle of manhattan

so connor had a bunch of summer assignments he has put off for the last minute bc a.) there was a fucking war going on and b.) procrastination is a curse

he went to the athena cabin hoping to find annabeth for some help but when he got there the only athena kid in sight was malcolm (annabeth was out with her new boyfriend percy alhdkjdk)

so it would be awkward at first but basically it would go something like this

“hey, annabeth isn’t here.” “oh sorry, i was just gonna ask her about some homework, i’ll come back later i guess haha.” and like right as he turns around connor hears malcolm say, “i mean, i could help you, if you want. annabeth isn’t the only smart kid in this cabin, you know?”

and connor is FLUSTERED bc 1.) him and malcolm have barely said three words to each other alone before and now he’s offering to spend gods know how long trying to explain algebra to him, 2.) he’s pretty sure he’s just offended him and if there is one thing connor knows, it’s that you should never, ever, make a child of athena think you doubt their intelligence, and 3.) well, actually, he ain’t sure what else is making him nervous

so after that it gets to the point where connor starts to seek malcolm out for help on all of his assignments, and once they are done with that, connor starts to look for new ways to spend time with him

this boy has no idea how to make friends without pranking them but for some reason connor can’t talk himself into doing anything that may embarrass or hurt malcolm (he tells himself that it’s probably bc he feels indebted to him but...)

not to mention the last child of athena he became friends with was basically desperate for attention at the time, it was easier back then. but malcolm is new territory, and just like annabeth, most of her siblings are intimidating.

obviously he knows that malcolm is willing to help him so connor decides that the best way to insinuate friendship is by making a mountain out of anthill problems just to ask for the son of athena’s help

and this works. malcolm was willing to help connor with almost all of his minor inconveniences.

one time, connor “dropped” his lucky ring during a volleyball match. thankfully, malcolm just so happened to be there

“mal! hey sorry, but my ring fell off during the tournament. i think it’s in the sand somewhere, do you care to help me find it before your cabin starts the next game?”

it was a while before malcolm found the ring. the ring that just appeared out of nowhere at his feet after about thirty minutes of searching, cracking jokes, and avoiding the gaze of the demeter cabin glaring at the two boys to hurry up.

(needless to say, the ring was in connors pocket the whole time)

another time was when connor snuck out of camp with travis to go to the 7/11 down the street and couldn’t decide which snacks to get for the bonfire that night

this resulted in the first of many iris messages to malcolm

“flaming hot cheetos or takis?” “why not both?” “you’re after my own heart, pace.”

connor did not see the other boy blushing at his words (and he did not spend the rest of the night overthinking about that sentence thank you very much)

travis did end up teasing his little brother about it though

“what’s with you and children of athena?” “dude what are you talking about?”

but the best incident was when one of connors problems involved annabeth- or rather, finding annabeth. and he didn’t even have to make that one up

he and annabeth were supposed to train that day, but she was late. normally he would be worried, but a part of him was glad that he had an excuse to go talk to malcolm.

turns out, he didn’t have to.

right as he walked up to the cabin, the boy in question opened the door.

the two bumped into each other and connor wasn’t sure why his face started heating up or why malcolm was looking anywhere but his face.

the blonde boy stuttered out how he was just on his way to the arena to meet him.

“wait what? i just came here to ask you about annabeth.” malcolm’s cheeks turn a light shade of pink and connor doesn’t know why he finds that so endearing, “percy planned a surprise picnic for the two of them, so i offered to spar with you in her place so she wouldn’t feel bad.”

when i say this boy was blushing-

so they spar together and then decide, hey why not hang out for the rest of the day?

and oh boy when the day came that malcolm started coming to connor for help

let’s just say that he was beaming

not to mention it was something that connor was more than happy to help with

apparently some kids of hephaestus were being dicks to one of the younger athena kids and malcolm was pissed, so he asked connor for some pranking tips

they ended up sneaking into the cabin, sabotaging the campers newest projects, and covering all of their tools with honey and feathers

after spending all night hearing malcolm’s laugh and seeing his pale blonde hair in the moonlight as he dropped him off at the athena cabin, connor was sure that friendship wasn’t all he wanted with the boy now

one day, while connor was trying to think of a new excuse to talk to malcolm, the boy walked up to him and asked if he wanted to pick strawberries with him

“yes! i mean- yeah, yeah sound fun”

the two spent the day at the strawberry field picking -eating- strawberries while they talked and laughed with each other

at some point during the evening, connor started retelling a story about him and annabeth from their youth at camp. it involved a prank against clarrise and some glue, and it had both boys cackling by the end of it

then malcolm said “i’m sorry that you got stuck with a walmart annabeth that day, but i’m kind of glad that my sister wasn’t in the cabin when you were looking for help with your school work. i’m not great with getting to know people but i liked how easy it was with you.”

connor would have taken the compliment in stride if it weren’t for malcolms first comment “what do you mean walmart annabeth?”

the boys stopped and looked back at connor “just that, i know you and annabeth are really close, and she’s been busy recently. i understand that you would want to hangout with someone who reminds you of her. i’m okay with it, really. i like spending time with you.”

connor felt his heart simultaneously swell and break at the same time. not once had connor thought of malcolm as an annabeth replacement, nor would he ever. the two children of athena were similar yes, but a lot of siblings are, it doesn’t mean they are the same, and connor definitely never associated them as being such. so he told him that

“i like spending time with you, too. you as in malcolm pace, not an annabeth replacement. i’ve never seen you like that and i never would. plus, you’re not walmart anything, you’re full channel baby. children of hermes only steal the best of the best.”

“what exactly would you be stealing?”

connor just smiled and grabbed the boys hand.

that night, connor stoll made a list including all the things he liked about malcolm pace. he made sure to add the things he liked that he knew differentiated the boy from annabeth as well

some things on the list include how his hair was a more pale blonde compared to his other siblings. connor liked how it certain lights it looked white.

the fact that he was the same height as connor, which made it easier to look him in the eyes

his eyes which were a dark grey and could be considered scary if it weren’t for the gleam they always wore

the way that he always blushed when romantics were involved, no matter how innocent

or how loud he laughed at a joke that he found funny, despite how he tried to muffle it into the collar of his shirt

connor likes how willing malcolm is to help people and how brilliant he is

he likes that malcolm tries to follow the rules but still knows how to have fun and let loose

connor stoll likes malcolm pace

but it’s even better when annabeth finds out

“you and my brother?!”

“you liked luke for who knows how long, i don’t wanna hear it chase!”

[marril96]

Pretty in Pink

Pairing: Rowena x reader

Summary: Rowena has had it with your disorganization and blatant lack of respect for witchcraft.

A/N: Based on this post by @gayarsonist

Editor: @miss-moon-guardian​

*****

It was the third time it happened this week.

Third bloody time!

Rowena was furious, fuming, face burning red as her hair — or it would be, if her hair weren't neon pink, glowing even in the bright fluorescent light of the bathroom.

"Y/N!" she shrieked like a banshee — worse, even — as soon as she got a glimpse of the monstrosity on her head in the mirror.

She didn't bother slipping on a robe or throwing on a towel — she ran out, arse-naked, blood boiling. Pissed off enough to take a life with a single glare.

She'd told you multiple times to take better care of your shite. Begged you, even, and she didn't beg. Not just anyone. But no matter how many times she asked and pleaded and shouted, you never seemed to get it in your pretty wee head.

"Wha—" Your mouth fell as she emerged from the hallway, jaw hanging in a big, long O. Your eyes bore into hers, swiped down to her body — her pale, bare body, still dripping from the shower, glistening in the light — and finally landed on her hair. A snort tore from your throat, undignified, filthy as that of a pig. "Oh, my god!"

Your laughter rang in Rowena's ears, a seemingly endless echo. She grit her teeth to hold back a growl more animal than human that threatened to break free. Squeezed her hands into fists so tight her knuckles flushed white as sheets. "This is not funny, Y/N!"

Your face grew serious for a moment, for a measly second before another fit of laughter took you over. "I think it's hilarious," you said, doubling over, tears sliding down the corners of your eyes. You couldn't help it — the more you looked at her, at her impossibly pink hair, the harder it was to control yourself. "I'm sorry."

You were not sorry.

"How many times have I told you to stop leaving your potions in the bathroom?" Rowena snapped.

Too many times. More than she could count. She would understand if magic were a novelty to you. But you were a natural-born witch. You'd always had magic. Rowena had been your mentor for five years, and your girlfriend for four — proper storage had been one of the first things she'd taught you.

And yet.

And yet.

You straight up refused to listen. Sometimes it felt as if she were speaking to a wall, though, at this point, Rowena was certain a wall would have retained the knowledge sooner.

It was easier to store potions in old shampoo and soap bottles, you always said. Why waste money on vials when you had perfectly good ones at home? Leaving them at random places around the house was just practical. Keeping them in a cupboard, as Rowena insisted, was old-fashioned. The bathroom, the living room, the bedroom — they all needed a potion or two, to liven them up. To make it clear to anyone who visited (though no one ever did) that there were witches living in this house.

It had never even occurred to you that you were messy.

It had occurred to Rowena. Multiple times over the years.

You shrugged.

Rowena stomped her foot angrily, fed up with your nonsense. Fed up with years — bloody years! — of it. What kind of witch lived like this, in this mess, in complete and utter disorganization, and saw no issue with it? What in hell was wrong with you?

What in hell was wrong with her for putting up with it?

Right.

She loved you. As reluctant as Rowena was to admit it, you had your good sides. You were kind to her — always had been, even back when she deserved not a sliver of it. You were there when she needed you. Held her without her having to utter a single word, without her having to plead for comfort. Showered her with love every single day.

Rowena couldn't have asked for anything — anyone — better, but still…

Why was it so hard for you to be a normal witch?

"It's not my fault," you said, trying — and failing, miserably so — to retain a serious face. "Maybe you should stop using the shampoo."

Rowena scowled. Wished she could find it in her to kill you for anyone else would surely be dead by now. "It's my bloody shampoo!"

"Oh."

Oh?

Oh?!

"Maybe you should stop reusing the bottles!" she snarled.

"It's much less wasteful this way," you said. "Besides, it's kinda cool."

"It is not 'cool' in any way, shape, or form. You are making a mockery of witchcraft."

You blinked. Snorted like a pig. "You're taking this way too seriously." Under your breath, you added, "For someone with bright pink hair."

"I'm taki—Are you joking?" Rowena said, outraged. Trying to ignore that last comment despite wanting to curse you out for the nerve alone. "Us witches have spent centuries rebuilding our reputation after our numbers dwindled during the trials, and this is what we get from witches today? Potions in shampoo bottles? Elixirs in bloody moisturizer containers?"

"I don't use moisturizer containers for—"

"That's besides the point!" She pointed a finger at you, nail bright red as her face. "You are a disgrace!"

Rowena wasn't sure what she expected. A sliver of self-reflection. A long, hard look at what you were doing. A promise you wouldn't do it anymore. Hell, even a simple nod in acknowledgment would have sufficed.

Out of everything, the last thing she thought you would do was burst into another fit of laughter.

Yet here you were, laughing as if you'd just heard the funniest joke in your entire life. Face buried in your hands to hide it, to hide yourself from Rowena's murderous glare. To protect yourself from judgment you knew would come your way.

"You know," you said, barely containing yourself to let the words out, "this would be a lot more epic if you had clothes on." An undignified snort. "And if your hair wasn't pink."

Rowena gaped. Fixed her stare on you, cold and deadly. Some audacity you had to talk to her like that. People revered her. Feared her. Thought twice before pissing her off. And here you were, mocking her to her face.

She'd given you too much freedom. From the moment you'd met, she'd never enforced her unspoken rules. Had never set boundaries and demanded respect. She supposed she always knew you were more than just another young witch tagging along, begging to learn her tricks. There was something different about you. Something — gods, she hated to admit it — special.

You fell in love with her, and had, in turn, taught her to love you back. Had shown her that it was okay, that it didn't have to hurt. That it was a strength rather than a weakness.

And now, when she was in deep, you laughed at her.

Rowena sighed. The things we allowed for love…

"There is no talking to you, is there?" she asked, completely and utterly defeated. She could teach you magic. She could teach you complicated spells and incantations, but she couldn't teach you how to properly store your potions. She could never make a proper, dignified witch out if you.

"I just don't get why you're making this an issue," you said.

Rowena could tell you didn't. You truly understood nothing. Had no respect for tradition. Witches today, honestly… "I'm—" She stopped herself before falling into another monologue you clearly didn't care for. Cleared her throat. Lowered her voice before saying, "Forget it. It's fine."

What point was there for arguing, for telling you — again — when you were clearly intent on not listening? You'd set your mind on doing things your way, and there was no changing it.

My stubborn wee lamb, Rowena thought, to her surprise, affectionately, cursing herself for being unable to stay mad at you. You were too stubborn for your own good. Too bloody strong-willed. A trait she admired, but, gods, it was frustrating to argue with you.

Maybe that was what she needed. Someone who wouldn't bow down to her. Someone who would stay strong and fight back against her silly demands, who would keep her feet firmly on the ground. Rowena couldn't deny she'd learned a lot from you. You'd helped her change. Helped her grow. Helped her become a better, kinder person. She would forever be grateful for that.

Just…

Why did you have to be such a bloody child?

"Could you at least put labels on your… creations?" she asked. Hoped with everything she had at least this one tradition you would be willing to obey.

What kind of a witch sorted her potions by bottles instead of names?

"Sure," you said.

Rowena breathed out in relief. "Now you are going to fix this." She pointed to her hair.

You chuckled. She was beginning to hate that sound. "Why me?"

"Because you did it."

"You're the one who took the wrong bottle."

"And you are the one who used the old bottle of my shampoo and left it in the bathroom."

"Fine," you conceded. A sly smirk bloomed on your mouth. "Can I take a picture first?"

"You cannot!" Rowena exclaimed, angry, offended at the mere thought. It was horrifying enough to have hair that glowed in the dark. But to have a picture of it? She shuddered. Who would want to remember this monstrosity?

You would. Your laugh said as much, and so did your hands as they reached for your phone and snapped a quick picture.

Rowena was fuming. "I am going to hex you!"

"No, you're not," you said nonchalantly.

She grunted like a trapped animal. You were right. She would not hex you. She would not do anything but glare and pout, and once you wrapped her up in your embrace, that would cease, as well.

Because she loved you. She was a fool in love, and she hated and loved it at the same time.

Some scary witch she was.

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