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obey me au where you and levi already know each other as online friends.
(edit: I didn’t expect this to get this much attention lolol !!)
imagine you two meet in like a fortnite lobby (or lobby of any game of your choice) in a game like the pit or boxfights and the entire time he’s just screaming into the mic, about how bad the lobby is or how you guys are cheating. so, you get on your mic and scream at him, as I quote;
“SHUT THE FUCK UP BRO GOD FUCKING DAMN.”
and he gets mad, so he challenges you to a 1v1. you agree, and you end up winning. he says you have to be cheating and challenges you to a rematch. again. and again. and again. and the entire time, you win every match. at around 40 rematches or so you friend him and say you guys can continue tomorrow.
you guys do happen to continue the day after and become really good friends. you asked for his discord and he gladly gave it to you. you chatted everyday never missing a part in each others lives. you even learned he had six brothers! (their parents must’ve been having a field day!) about seven months after you two met, you guys did a face reveal. you were not expecting him to be so pretty, or have indigo hair.
a year or two after becoming great friends, you get summoned in a portal in front of a lot of handsome men. you mumble to yourself after the redhead explains your situation that L3V14CH4NtheThird needed to see this shit. so you take a picture of the guys and send it to him with the caption;
“HELP IM IN HELL???”
as soon as you hit send, there’s an audible *ding* across the room. you look to the way of the noise to see an all so familiar indigo haired boy. (pretend lucifer forced levi to be there)
“OMG L3V14CH4NtheThird IS THAT YOU MY POOKIEBEAR?!”
”DEMONRIZZER6669 MY LOVE?!”
you instantly run up to him and give him a big hug.
and the brothers are just confused like: 🧍♂️
then it clicks for them that you guys are probably online friends.
needless to say, life at demon school was much easier with a close friend always nearby.
(anyone can use my ideas btw, please do give at least partial credit if you so happen to take inspo though!)
#obey me#omswd#obey me mc#obey me au#obey me lucifer#omswd satan#obey me barbatos#obey me diavolo#obey me asmodeus
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🖇️📁 𝐒𝐊𝐙 … 𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: a disturbing amount of fluff, read at your own risk
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: kinda based of that one txt song where they're the most pathetic simps ever but make it skz (also lovesick girls by bp but not really, just pinching the title. sorry girls <3) went a little off with minho and hyunjin cause i’m so obsessed with the thought them liking someone to the point it makes them nauseous. reblog for a kiss, feedback much appreciated!
𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍
#1 [name] stan right here ladies and gents and my non-binary friends
istg the first time he was introduced to you there was full ass hearts in his eyes
obviously he thought you were so pretty and cute
but as soon as you started rambling about your love of songwriting and hoping to one day become a producer he was officially whipped
felix had to physically hold him back from embarrassing himself
and had to do so multiple times after
he becomes such a big goof around you
like he’ll be so calm and collected when you’re not around but as soon as someone so much as mentions your name he’s suddenly tripping over his feet and sweating at the brow
sometimes it scares him how in love he is with you
literally malfunctions if you even brush against his hand
man would drop everything if you needed him
not cause he’s whipped
he just wants to be a good friend duh
(okay maybe he’s a tad whipped)
makes so many excuses to be around you alone
and once snuck into jeongin’s phone to steal your number
has you stored on his phone as ‘[y/n]🥺🤍]’ for weeks before actually gaining the courage to text you
and like you were practically waiting for him to make a move cause he’s so goddamn obvious
if any of the multiple hoodies and sweatshirts you own of his that he insists you take to remember him by were a hint
and you’re like,,, bro,,, u live across the street
and he’s like yeah,,, but,,, shut up
really he just wants to see you wearing his clothes
gives him that boyfriend/girlfriend fantasy
he’ll never actually make a move cause he’s so damn insecure of himself and thinks you deserve someone much better that’ll be around more than him and omg he’s so dumb just kiss him
it’ll make him so happy
until then he’s just happy admiring you from a distance
but you can bet your ass once you guys actually start dating he’ll be 10000% more smitten than he was before
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐎
freaked out by his feelings and shows his love for you in the form of relentlessly teasing you to the point where you think he hates you
but really all he wants more in life is to kiss that dumb smile off your face
doesn’t realise how intimidating he comes off to other people
swears he’s staring at you all dreamy and in love but literally all you can see is (ಠ_ಠ) looking at you from across the room
will rant to his cats about you
hand to *god* if they could they’d be rolling their eyes at him
will blush like a mfing teenage girl once you start easing up around him, playing into his teasing and realising he’s just a big cat loving softie behind all those bitchy side eyes
has threatened to beat ur ass on more than one occasion if you ever tell anyone though
the others catch onto his little soft spot for you as soon as they catch him letting you get away with things he’d bitch at them for
like this one time everyone was going on a small road trip
minho was driving and before you could even open your mouth jisung was already pushing past you yelling ’sHoTgUn’
only to get yanked back by the collar of his shirt before he could even reach for the car handle
and minho is just staring down at him like
🧍♂️ that’s [name]’s seat
lets you use the aux cord too
buys you this cute little kitty mug for your birthday
leaves out the fact that it was part of a couple set and he has a matching one back at the dorm
but one day you catch him drinking out of it while visiting the boys and you just send him the cutest little knowing grin ever and this mf is choking on his coffee
clutching his heart, falling off his seat, slamming his head against the table from that one smile
you’re the first person he goes to when he has a bad day
just feels like he can actually open up to you
and you’re just so comforting to him, it makes him love you even more
and everyone thinks you’re such a dumbass cause how have you not caught on yet??? this man literally stares at you as if you hung the stars in the sky???
he'll pine after you for a long ass time before he actually confesses to you cause he doesn’t like to be vulnerable in front of others and he sucks ass at voicing his feelings
teasing gets 10000x worse when you start dating
(if you don’t get along with his cats though it’s a deal-breaker, no matter how cute ur dumbass is)
𝐒𝐄𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐈𝐍
heart eyes
literally as soon as felix introduced you to him he’s fucking twirling his hair, kicking his feet and shit
doesn’t know how to talk to pretty girls so after you’re done introducing yourself to the other boys and turn to him he’s just like
hi
you know that one time chan and sana from twice did a live together and changbin was just in the corner like 🧍♂️
that’s him all the time around you
he’s not above making a fool out of himself
does things he would never normally do
lets you paint his nails
but insists it has to be black
cause he’s a man™️
doesn’t stfu about you
like he could be talking to someone about smth completely unrelated and he’ll just randomly go
‘omg did u see what [name] was wearing today?? she’s so pretty??? she could literally pull off anything?? did you know she has a pet guinea pig?'
and the other person is just like okay changbin go home
like don’t get me wrong the other guys love you like their sister but not when they have to pull this guy away from some random trainee that he decided would be the perfect victim to dump all his [name] rants on
pays sm attention to you
will make you feel like the only girl in the world istg
like you could just be casually talking about ur day and he’ll be soso silent, staring at you with literal fucking stars in his eyes like :) go on :)
just loves to hear you talk
thinks the little twinkle in your eyes and the grin tugging at your lips when you’re ranting about smth you’re passionate about is the prettiest sight ever
will go into full on hysterics if you ever make the slightest change in your appearance
dyed your hair? heart palpitations. decided to wear glitter on ur lids? sweating at the brow. wearing that cute little skirt you recently bought? yeah he’s dying right there on the spot.
probably has a private twitter account where all he does is cry about you
pines for so long before making a move
and he’s just so nervous and can’t keep his cool at all
literally wants to punch himself in the future once you start dating and tell him you wanted him to make a move every time you saw him 😭
he’s a dumbass but at least he’s a cute one
𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐍
he’s such a flirt
and you don’t catch the hint he’s basically smitten with you cause the way he flirts with you is the same way he flirts with felix 😭
normally very confident when approaching people he’s interested in but smth about you just makes him go into windows.exe shutdown mode everytime he’s able to hype himself up to finally tell you he likes you
approaches with such a pretty grin, hearing his heart in his ears and a little voice in the back of his head that sounded far too similar to jisung saying ‘u got this’
but the moment you look up at him and shoot him that damn smile of yours he’s just like
:o
you swear to this day you could see a little buffering symbol above his head
and he really can’t think of anything to say for the first time in his life and omg you’re looking at him and doing that cute little confused head tilt you always do and he can’t open his mouth and okay now he’s walking away
you’re just like 😃👍 ok
forbids you from mentioning it to this day
will have n o problem sitting in the corner all sulky if he feels you’re paying too much attention to the other boys
and will get petty about it
like
‘oh why are you over here talking to me now? thought u were having fun with your bOyFrIeNdS’
and ur like oh okay i’ll just go take my attention somewhere else and now he’s running after u like nO WAIT
lets you braid his hair :((
finds your presence so comforting no matter how much he loves to tease you
sometimes he’ll just facetime you after he’s had a rough day and you’ll just both sit in silence while sketching together
loves your little doodles no matter how shit you think they are
hides the fact that most of his recent artworks are of you <333
whenever you go on day trips with him he'll always have his camera
and like a 9/10 chance most of the photos he takes that day are of you
but if you catch him he’ll become all tsundere and be like ‘yOUR UGLY ASS WAS BLOCKING THE VIEW’
and you’re just like okay then explain the blush on your face
has matching rings with you
actually gifted you the ring and just decided not to mention he also has the same one
bro grifted you
you’re dating before you even know you’re dating okay? okay.
𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆
another that makes a fool out of himself for your attention and has no problem doing so
has matching friendship bracelets with you and literally wears it everywhere
even on stage
doesn’t care about the fact that it’s bright pink with little flowers and butterflies attached to it
he cherishes that thing with his mfing life
so obnoxious but in a cute anime girl way of course
if you’re on the other side of the room his first instinct is to make a scene and be the loudest bitch in there to get ur attention
will send you good morning texts everyday without fail
but this guy wakes up at like 2pm on a good day but it’s the thought that counts !!
so whipped and its soso obvious that the others just wanna grab your head and shake it until you finally realise half the love songs on their albums are written about you
one day when you complimented his shirt he made sure to wear it every time he saw you for the next 2 weeks straight
until the point chan literally had to rip it off him
he’s a such a fool
loves when you randomly show up to the studio during the middle of the night cause you ‘had a gut feeling he was overworking himself’ and he swears he falls even more in love with you in that moment than he already was
and you just look so cute and sweet bundled up in his sweatshirt, hands carrying all his favourite foods and the sleepiest look in your eyes
lets you cuddle against him while he works away on his tracks
and has to clam himself down from squealing like a teenage girl once your head starts to slump against his shoulder and cute little snores leave you
has the most precious smile on his face
swears he sees a flash coming from the door out of the corner of his eye
and as he’s turning around chan and changbin are hightailing it out of there
becomes his favourite photo
and the rest are just like??? how tf do either of you not realise how smitten both of u are??
spoiler alert: its cause ur both dumb af
will literally do anything you ask
will drop everything to come over to ur place at like 1am just to eat cheap ramen and watch some shitty rom-com he’s already seen with you 100 times before
complains he hates them the whole way through
(lets ignore the fact that he actually loves them and can recite legally blonde word for word)
you guys both have a nightly ritual of doing face masks and skincare together when he stays
says he hates it but his skin has never felt so soft???
takes him awhile to actually realise you like him too
and everyone is just like bRO HOW SHE’S LITERALLY WRAPPED AROUND YOUR FINGER!! THIS GIRL LITERALLY WORSHIPS YOU?
but jisung :) an oblivious cutie :)
got the whole jype building frustrated af
the whole of twice and itzy 100% ship you two together on a daily basis
anyway [name] and jisung cutest couple 2023 guys get into it
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗
incredibly sweet but you just think he’s being nice so it’s very frustrating to everyone around you
loves skinship
in general a very big fan
but even more when it’s with you (or hyunjin)
lays his head on ur shoulder while watching some low budget movie, gives you the tightest hugs when you meet up and can’t help but brush his hand up against your own for some type of contact
no matter what it is he always has to be touching you
makes plans with you and is like ‘oh yeah, the guys are gonna meet us there!!’
and when you finally get there its just him sitting waiting for you like :)
literally goes ‘oh no !! they cancelled last minute, guess ur stuck with me <333’
and he’s so cute that you can’t even be mad when he decides to be a devious little shit
probably forces you to learn new girl group choreography with him for tiktok
and if you accidentally run into one of the twice members while visiting him during practice this guy will literally lean down and whisper 'don't embarrass me' before ditching ur ass to do the pop choreo with nayeon or some shit
buys you stuff all the time
as if you’re actually dating
once he bought you this little bracelet (for no reason other than ur cute, the bracelet is cute, be cute together)
gives it to you with the prettiest smile and is just like ‘thought of u !!’ and ur just looking at the price tag like felix this is $500…
this mf insists on holding ur hand in public and people always mistake you for a couple
and when they comment on how cute you guys are and you go to correct them but then felix is butting in like ‘thank u!! :D’
literally gets withdrawal symptoms when he goes home to australia to visit his family
will have no problem calling you at 3am just to hear your voice
his phone lockscreen is 100% a selfie of the both of you
also almost definitely has an album on his phone dedicated to you
filled with cute photos he took of you when you weren’t looking
and will scroll through them at midnight with the most lovesick grin on his face
basically becomes his nightly routine
when one of the other boys are like ‘hey, consider this. maybe felix does all this stuff cause he likes u? idk, just a theory.’
and ur just like hahaha nooo he’s just being nice :D
cue ot7 wanting to rip their hair out over you two stupid asses
𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍
he thinks he’s flirting but really he’s just being an asshole
lucky for him you think he’s a cute asshole
when you first become friends with the rest of the boys you legit thought he couldn’t stand you cause he was sulking in the corner not talking to you once
but really he was just grumpy that the others were taking up all the time of the pretty girl he wanted to ask out
also struggles to look you in the eyes the first couple weeks
cause wow ur so cute
eases up around you when he realises you’re just as dumb as the rest of them
becomes ur best friend in the span of a week istg
sends you this and is like ‘omg, [name]!! someone recorded u in the shower and sent it to me!!’
and you have to resist the urge to drive to the dorms just to beat his ass into next week
extremely protective of you though
if anyone ever tries to mess with you he’s straight over like ‘hey >:( only i can make fun of her >:((‘
100% that childish schoolyard crush where the boy pulls on the hair of the girl he likes
whenever the guys ask him if he wants to hang out he’s like,,, with u losers??? fk no
and chan just goes oh okay well [name] is gonna be pretty disappointed
and this guy is suddenly all up in his face like …..😳 [name] will be there??….😳
and chan has to restrain himself from grabbing his phone and snapping a picture cause kim seungmin just fucking blushed
likes his own space but he never minds when you decide to come over and keep him company
joins you when you decide to bake at midnight
not to help
he just likes making a mess and pissing you off
randomly decided he likes seeing you in his clothes so please expect his hoodies and sweatshirts to ‘mysteriously’ appear in your room
(really just wants to see how cute you look wearing them)
literally feels his heart get soso warm when you wear his sweatshirt to the dorms one day
and will be like ‘see, [name] loves me. we’re practically dating’ to the other boys
and minho is rolling his eyes and saying ‘as if u pussy’ and now seungmin is ranting with tears in his eyes about how it’s H I S sweatshirt you’re wearing not minhos
petty af
whenever he’s being grumpy he’ll snap at you to go bother someone else
and immediately regrets it when you sulk out of the room
but he's also a dick and just sits and feels sorry for himself for a few hours
later when he goes to find you to apologise and sees you playing video game and goofing around with jeongin
him af
will make it up to you always
he’s just so in love with you and doesn’t know how to handle it :(
𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍
first of all can someone save this boy cause he sure as hell can’t save himself
freezes up anytime you come into the room and won’t say a damn word to you
is perfectly content staring at you from across the room for the rest of his life if that means not embarrassing himself
cause he 100% would if he even attempted to talk to ur cute ass
the only reason you two even became friends was because hyunjin got sick of your pining and locked you in a room together
and you’re just watching like :( as jeongin is banging and yelling at the door to let you out
and you think he’s not interested in being friends with you but really he’s practically seconds away from having a full mental breakdown at the mere thought of being locked in a room with a pretty girl with even prettier eyes
notices your sad stare avoiding him and suddenly he wants to beat himself up for making you feel like that
semi-explains himself
he’s just an awkward little bitch really
leaves out the fact that he’s pretty sure he’s in love with you and doesn’t know how to act like a normal human being around you
cue to the both of you finally being let out like three hours later cause the guys got suspicious from the lack of noise
and there you two were knocked out on the bed cuddling like two cuties :(
istg it was chans lockscreen for a solid year
after that he’s even more smitten with you
if he’s ever on his phone the boys just assume he’s either stalking your insta or texting you random memes and thinking it’s flirting
but really he’s texting you the same way he’s texts seungmin so???
will show up at your apartment at like 2am and just be like ‘c’mon lets get food’
and now you’re sitting in some shitty ramen place and it’s cold and the lights above you keep flickering
but jeongin is sitting across from you looking so cute while trying to slurp up noodles that never seem to stop and you couldn’t be happier
uses his cutie maknae card to get out of practice earlier
just to visit you while you try to study/work
aka him annoying you until you cave and pay attention to him
will play video games with you
and claims he ‘let you win’ when you beat his ass
always makes the cute scrunchy face when you hug him and be even the slightest bit affectionate with him
and swears he hates it
but really he has to stop himself from locking himself in his room and squealing into his pillow like a 14 year old girl whos crush just looked at her for the first time
i repeat
someone save this boy
in love with you for a good two years before he even thinks about making a move
he’s just shy when it comes to his feelings but trust me when you guys start dating he’ll be the most annoying little fucker ever <333
© 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐬 — 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.
#stray kids reactions#stray kids imagines#stray kids scenarios#stray kids drabbles#stray kids headcanons#stray kids fluff#skz reactions#skz imagines#skz fluff#bang chan x reader#lee minho x reader#seo changbin x reader#hwang hyunjin x reader#han jisung x reader#lee felix x reader#kim seungmin x reader#yang jeongin x reader
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Nikto hcs pls? if theres some you got for scraps.
Of course.. Of COURSE it is my pleasure!! I do not stop thinking about Nikto like ever. First main hc post here (it's old but still relevant) and then many more in my nikto tags. the one about his youth is also relevant to my view of the character. Here are more Nikto headcanons:
He fidgets when he thinks. Not when he's anxious or upset (in that case he just stands like this 🧍♂️ he's perfectly still and it's terrifying. it means he's holding back.)
Very self-aware about the way he processes things, which allows him to plan out & avoid certain situations when needed.
Actually has a lot of self control in general, but if he indulges in one (1) thing - usually the thing is an unhealthy coping mechanism - then the dam breaks immediately. It's basically all or nothing.
Extremely funny when he wants, mostly because he can deliver anything with a perfect deadpan and has a *lot* of wit. It's not that hard to make him smile either, if one has the right type of humour - and in his squad, everyone does.
Doodles of him! i will post the full doodles of my friends' niktos one day. ok. My take on Nikto is that he got nerfed by life because bro literally had too much for him he was too huge too handsome.
a lil more under the cut about my face hc for him.
Features of my version of Nikto weren't actually really defined from the start save from the sad mohawk tbh. After drawing him semi-consistently for 3.5 years I can now list them and it's.
chemical burns, mostly limited to the middle and left side of his face + left shoulder - with a defined pattern on his face (that probably no one noticed because my lines are that messy 👍)
burnt/cut top part of his left ear
almost no eyebrows remaining. a few hairs on the right side.
very little facial hair
fairly big nose with the left nostril damaged like his upper lip is (prolongating his cleft lip sort of)
square jaw, with a slight underbite
stitch marks on some smaller, different scars mostly around the chin
a few cigarette burns under his chin/neck
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Do you have any Tim and Darry headcanons, or Sodapop and Dally because I didn’t see them interact much in the book nor movie
Yess I have both! 👏
- So Tim throws pretty big parties on the weekends, and a lot of the older greasers go. Darry hasn’t gone since he was in school (i feel bad for him. he’s 20 bro should be at the club 😭). I like to think Tim always tells him what goes on at the parties, just so Darry is up to date with the neighborhood news (most of it is who got into a fight with who, who stole/broke what, who hates who and whatever else).
- Tim and Darry get along really well, mostly bc they’re similar in maturity. Darry really needs friends his own age guys 😭
- Tim and Darry also both shit talk Dally a lot behind his back.
- Speaking of Dally Soda doesn’t really like him that much, and he worries abt the influence he has on Pony and thinks he’s kinda a weirdo
- But at the same time Dally’s really fun at parties, and they both like talking about cars together so they’re chill
- Also Soda wouldn’t admit it but he likes when Dally takes Johnny and Pony out because it gives him time to hang out w Steve without the two kids behind him like 🧍♂️
#the outsiders#the outsiders hcs#the outsiders headcanons#darry curtis#tim shepard#sodapop curtis#dally winston
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Helloooooooooooo, how are you doing today? (Btw love your blog ^^ It's amazing!)
Saw that you write about South Park and just really wanted to request 👏👏👏
How about the main four with a taller male reader who looks intimidating (and attractive), but is actually nice? But tho he can fight and ain't afraid to throw hands. He is a sporty guy who is into boxing. He is affectionate and caring, and he has a grunge style. ^^ (romantic)
Hope It's not too much! 😭
OMG YES, also thanks for the compliments, i appreciate it a lot
Im to lazy to write about separate
Headcanons
Kenny: orange
Stan:blue
Kyle: green
Eric:red
The main four
(TW: violence, mentioned sex, blood, homophobia)
Let's say they didn't like you too much at first, I mean yeah you look fine and you turn Heads when you walk but you look like a bully
Well that changed when you were in class, at some point Stan was having problems understanding the work so you asked if you could help him out
"find the x? The fuck? Is right there" "hey dude, you need help ?" You said in a sweet tone of voice, leaning in to see his eyes "...y-yeah sure"
The mother fucker wouldn't stop thinking about you the rest of school
"what's your problem dude, are you gay or some shit?" "You are gay too, c'mon we all know how you check out his butt during PE" "THAT'S NOT FUCKING TRUE!"
Well the most normal two are Kyle and Stan, they do get nervous and all but hey you are nice
Cartman is well...
"i identify as a horse now guys" "wtf Cartman, that's not how it works" "yo guys what are you talking about?" "Cartman identify as a horse" "what?" "Stupid right" "then I just have something to say" you took a moment "yehaw!" Hehe joke
The three are like: 🧍♂️
And Cartman is like: 🚶
So yeah a lots of flirting, specially with Kenny
He's the most obvious, he doesn't even try to hide it
And damn you are muscular, no you don't look like a Jojo but you have abs, a little waist and strong arms
"why you as a man have such a little waist? For us men to grab? Are you gay?" "And you as a man why do you have a mouth? To suck dick? Whore" "ew guys, go to a motel or something "
And after some days you start to get a long with them very well
You help them out when they need and you hang out with them a lot but at some point they development a crush on you
Let's say, they fell first and you fell harder
And the moment you started dating them was funny
Some idiot was making fun of Kenny and he was like "okay idgaf"
But you where super angry
"hey, stop bullying my boyfriend or else" "ow what are you going to do huh? You are just a fag, I'm Soo scared" "oh you want to see?" "Of course" and the moment after the idiot in question fell onto the floor with a bloody nose and one his friends punch you in the face leaving you with wounds but you managed to beat him up "who's the next one" silent "i figured out, c'mon Kenny, let's go"
When you get to your home, Kenny called the others and they came super fast
"WHAT WHERE YOU THINKING" yelled Kyle while healing your wounds "i don't know they just...maked me fell angry...and they were insulting Kenny and..." "Y/n i don't give a shit about what were they saying" "i know but...i don't want nobody to hurt you, or you four for that matter" "you called me your boyfriend" "i did?" "Yeah, and I don't mind it, I'm okay but I'm going to be your boyfriend fr" "heh okay " "..." "We all can be boyfriends?" "I'm not gay" "you are" "just for y/n" "then we are boyfriends"
It's a strange relationship, nothing changed to much, you still have that relationship like bros but the physical touch increase a lot, holding hands with them or just little pecks on the check
Kenny is more flirty, grabbing your butt and saying that he didn't do anything or just shoving his head onto your chest and mumbling how he loves your man boobs
And we'll yeah, Cartman is less of a dick but he sure loves you in a strange way
And Stan and Kyle they love you so much
Kenny's parents hate you, they are super homophobic (i hate his parents omg) so when he introduced you to them, they yelled at him, you just looked at them with a death glear and walked away from them
Cuddles ALL.THE.TIME GOD
#trans#gay#nonbinary#viral#male reader#male reader x south park#hes so precious#south park x male reader#sp#kenny mccormick x reader#eric cartman x reader#south park kyle#stan x reader#south park#fanfic#stan south park#kenny south park#cartman south park#they are gay#very cuddly#yessss
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Favorite little moments in the movie
• Dally swinging down from the damn roof when Ponyboy got jumped 💀
• Soda checking on Steve’s nose in the background in the beginning of the movie 😔😔 he’s such a sweetheart
• “I’m gonna make it my business to get the guy who did that to your face >:( ”
• Pony and Johnny giving Two-Bit’s car a push start such little brother energy
• Ponyboy being mad as hell laying in bed w Soda when he’s telling him Darry loves him a lot bro looks like this the entire time 😒😠☹️
• “here come the hobos” that whole little bit it’s so real like visiting your friends/sibling at work and bothering them
• Pony helping Johnny slide under the gate at the drive in
• Johnny telling Two-Bit “get out of my hair >:(” when he comes and scares them and Two brushing a comb through his hair
• Marcia wearing Two-Bit’s jacket 💔💔
• I’m sorry but Bob’s “Cherry 😡 what’s going on 😡 what are you doing!!” Is actually hilarious the way he says it makes me laugh
• “what time is it?” “I don’t know I went to sleep too 🙄 💅 ” they should’ve let Johnny say the fuck bc ik he needed to add that to a lot of the end of his sentences when talking to Pony
• Darry looking at Ponyboy through the window and picking up the paper just so he could slam it down
• Soda unbothered resting on the couch 💅 bro does not give a fuck
• Johnny rubbing Pony’s arm right when they first rub away 😔 bffs
• Pony yelling at Johnny to run when the Socs went after him ☹️ he knew how scared Johnny must’ve been
• “you really did kill him huh Johnny 😥” “yeah 😕🧍♂️”
• the whole scene at Buck’s, they’re all so fed up with each other 💀 but the way Dally helped them come up w a plan, zero hesitation, gave Pony dry clothes and his own jacket, as much money as he could get them, it showed a lot about Dally’s loyalty
• “don’t point the thing at me, will ya? It’s loaded, come on ✋🙄”
• Pony has the most youngest sibling energy of anyone talking abt “why do I have to act like a farm boy” Johnny should’ve told him bc I don’t damn want to tf
• Pony imagining that he’s home, I love the glimpse into his everyday life
• Johnny not knowing where to put Pony’s hair that he’s cutting so just dropping it in Pony’s lap 💀
• as scared as he was, Johnny constantly comforting Pony in the church even when he was upset and terrified himself 😕
“Johnny 😟 there’s a monster outside 😰” “what 🙄”
• Johnny blowing his smoke rings
• Dally pulling Pony’s hair to wake him 😭
• one of the first questions Pony asking being “how’s Soda doing is he upset?” ☹️
• “YOURE starving??” Johnny was sick and tired of these people 😭😭😭
• Johnny asking where Dally got the car is so funny “where’d you get this car? HUH??? 🙄” like
• them BEGGING Dally to watch the road ✋😭
• Pony mad as hell when Dally asks if they think Cherry might like him 💀
• also of course Johnny gets to ride shotgun in Dally’s car 😌 Pony gets the back 😒
• Dally attempting to yank Johnny back into the car then his little “you gonna get him? 🙄”
• Curtis brothers reuniting at the hospital 💔💔 then Darry carrying him back inside ☹️ the best boys
• Tim on the couch in the morning 😭 “hey kid 🫤”
• literally the entire following scene, it’s so domestic and shows their everyday lives but I’ll go into more detail:
- Two-Bit and Steve being so genuinely happy to see Pony and him just as always mad as hell about his eggs
- “beer for breakfast there Two-Bit? 🫤”
- “morning Mr. Universe 😄”
- Darry picking up Steve
- Soda telling Pony to shut the door and Pony just ignoring him
- Darry telling Soda to go get dressed and him instead going to sit on the couch assumingly bare ass naked to watch tv 💀
- “why don’t you get a job you ever think of getting a job for a living Two-Bit?” And “Soda, shoes” Steve has the best lines I stg
- Darry telling Ponyboy and Two to do up the dishes like this is rly everyone’s house
• “boy he’s so greasy he glides when he walks”
• Two-Bit cutting up w the Socs while Pony and Randy talk he’s so 😭😭
• the doctor saying Johnny has been asking for them ☹️ poor baby, he must’ve felt so alone and scared
• Dally being a brat and his goofy ass laugh 😭 like tf you mean you threw away your hospital gown 💀 and him saying Tim came to visit him like ok I see you Tally
• Two-Bit checking Pony’s temperature, they all care abt each other sm
• Steve and Soda in the pre rumble scene, Steve throwing cards at Soda, the arm wrestling, talking about why they like to fight, give me more Stevepop I beg
• ��Curly always said you were a good kid” ik Pony’s ass was thinking omg he talks about me 😍😍😍
• Dally making sure Johnny knew how proud everyone was of him ☹️💔
• Steve asking Soda if he looks tuff 😔
• Dally calling the house and even though Steve answered him specifically asking for Darry ☹️ he could’ve told anyone what was going on but he wanted Darry then everyone without a second thought going to help him
• Pony’s absolutely heart wrenching “no” right as Dally dies and Darry yelling at the cops
• “is somebody sick?” 😕
• Darry smiling reassuringly at Pony in court 😔 then the hug at the end when everything works out
• Soda’s monologue and Darry promising that they’re not gonna fight anymore 😔 then “let’s go home I’m cold”
Anyway all these little moments are so important to help build up all of the characters! I love all of them and think every moment is so important to the overall story
#the outsiders#details#ponyboy curtis#sodapop curtis#darry curtis#johnny cade#dally winston#two bit mathews#steve randle#tim shepard#curly shepard#cherry valance#marcia the outsiders#bob sheldon
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archer rewatches nlmg: episode 2
[episode 1]
🏆 achievement unlocked: professional ben hater-ism
this is hilarious after their os2 episodes
what is he, a medieval peasant in front of the king? dude, find your dignity wherever you lost it, please
"he is suffering as much as i am, so i want to be his friend" - i love that students feeling comfortable sharing their most private thoughts and feelings in a foreign language is a universal thing.
he is so sweet, i love him
a deeply annoying and frankly kind of shitty one. thanks for asking.
pov: no one has ever paid attention to you before so now you think you like this person when really you're just getting unexpected validation and a sudden dopamine rush
*screams of pain and agony and torture*
now, as a linguist, i do have to admit that trying to feel the way a sound is physically being produced does indeed help with producing it, but i don't think that's the only reason why nueng is doing that in this case :)
i wonder when it hit palm. like, he looks in love with nueng almost from the very beginning, but i am soooo curious when he had that "oh shit, i Like Him" moment.
smart question, bud, smart question
the way this teacher enjoys abusing his power dynamic with the other students, but with nueng it's "oh no, no punishments apply to you", because he knows the power dynamic is different here. the way the school system allows teachers to abuse most children with no repercussions simply because most students don't have any power over how their teachers act and treat them at all. horrific.
reaching a compromise is important. for example, i am compromising my morals by liking a character who is a finance bro. /j
what an unhinged thing to say so casually
*🙂🧍♂️gay ass stare*
does anyone here know cpr? i think palm needs it asap
🫵 someone's jealous (this guy is gonna think he likes someone else for the next like four episodes)
it's actually really sweet that the scene with the vendor & thugs shows that at the end of the day palm and nueng have very similar outlooks on life. they are able to help in different ways, but they both really want to help others. especially those less fortunate than them in whatever way.
the vibe is officially off (and i appreciate it, thanks palm, i don't like ben either)
isn't it peculiar that the class president who supposedly cares about all students hasn't even spoken to the new student once? mind you, palm has already been here for a while.
isn't this nice 👀
i think you two should kiss and see if that helps
[episode 3]
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୨⎯ "finding you masturbating" ⎯୧
Idk how to title this, but it's the Moriarty the patriot characters x gn!reader
Btw idk to put so instead I'm gonna be putting gif of the characters cuz I'm lazy
Also requests are wide open if you want me to write about anything! :)
Cw!: nsfw
Please if you don't feel comfortable with nsfw/nsft content do not read this
Feat. William, Louis, Albert, Sherlock, John, Hudson, Milverton, James, Sebastian, Mycroft
William James Moriarty:
He truly didn't expect to see you and thought you were off in the market or something
Didn't seem to have a reaction but in fact he was a but shocked? He just really didn't expect it
If you two are courting then he will go up to you and ask if you need "help"
Will gladly help, also makes sure to lock the door behind him
No one knew where he was for a while untill they heard your moans 🥰
If you the two of you weren't courting and just friends or something then he would leave and never mention it again
If you didn't notice him then you will never know he was ever there
Tries telling you to lock your door
Louis James Moriarty:
Runs away cutely
Is probably low key blushing
If The two of you are courting:
He would leave as soon as he enters and doesn't speak a word of what you were doing
If the two of you weren't courting:
Leaves faster then he enters
Man never knew you before in his life
Who are you?
Also most runs away everytime you enter a room
Idk he just finds it really embarrassing, finding you like that
Silly goofy little man fr 😔
Albert James Moriarty:
Why am I using courting so much? Oh well ig we gonna need to go to so many different weddings 😒
Whatever
He will stand there like 0.1 seconds too long
Weather you're courting or not you notice him and try to hid yourself cuz like he just chilling there
But he leaves
Unless you want him to stay 😏
If you two are courting then he will probably tease you a bit
But if you're not then he won't mention it
But like he wants to make fun of you 😔💔
Sherlock Holmes:
All the gifs of him is just him smoking or playing the violin
Not complaining tho 🤭
It just kinda baffles me the amount of smoke everywhere
Moving on
He would just be there like 🧍♂️
He would just like leave and go for a smoke probably
Like how would he react to seeing someone have a wank yk
If you're courting:
He would most likely just go up to you and tell you to just come to him before your hand(s)
If you're not courting:
He would just turned around and leave
Never speaks of it again
John H. Watson:
WHY ARE MOST OF THE GIFS OF SHERLOCK? BROS NAME IS JOHN J-O-H-N BUT NO SHERLOCK LIKE WHAT ? this app is getting confused or everyone hates John
Poor john
He's married though so this is simply platonic
Anyway
He would freeze in his steps once he opened the door
Quickly ran away
He ran where the pepper grows
Will feel really awkward
God I hate the word 'awkward' it's so hard to spell
But yeah
Miss Hudson:
Idk she wanted rent or something
Idk how many house she's the landlady of
Or as one would say, landbastard
If feel half dead yall
Whatever
She was shocked and didn't really expect for her furniture to be used in such a manner
Kinda left and was disappointed?
Yeah I feel too tired for this, I'll come back to do the rest later
Charles Augustus Milverton:
I'm back~
Charles' is such a silly little man
Why am I including him?
Idk but deal with it, not a big fan of him either but like I'm including him for some reason
He's more on the perverted side
He would like to stay and watch but he won't
Man I wanna steal this man's furniture so bad rn 😔
Mainly to piss him off
Anyway he would probably just stay there until he can remember it and leaves
Stays like 2 seconds
James Bond:
Bro I forgot everything about this man's personality
Oh well
Honestly he would leave and act like he never saw anything
Literally the same thing I've said for all of them
He doesn't find it shocking or anything and wouldn't pay it no mind
Doesn't care, like at all you're just doing your thing yk
Sebastian Moran:
How is this man's whole personality drinking in my head? 💀
If you're courting:
He will join
Just like steps up to you, take your hand(s) in his, kisses you and tells you to ask him next time and proceeds to masturbate you
Yeah, idk how to make that into a normal sentence
Fred Porlock:
Im not gonna write anything for him
So apparently he's 19
He doesn't look 19
Thats all i'm saying
Mycroft Holmes:
You don't know how long it took me to find this only for it to be poor quality
There wasnt anything better
He never even walks in the room
Hes a gentleman and he would never even dream of walking in on someone doing something so private
He also respects people (I hope)
#william james moriarty#louis james moriarty#albert moriarty#sherlock holmes#sherlock holmes mtp#john h. Watson#miss hudson#charles augustus milverton#james bond#sebastian moran#mycroft holmes#mtp#moriarty the patriot#yuukoku no moriarty#ynm#mtp x reader#nsft#mtp nsft#ynm nsft
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consider: shino sai friendship. the autism bros.. their parallel play would be incredible
YOU ARE SOSO RIGHT ANON and even though I made a post about them already, I’m willing to say it SO MANY TIMES, they’d be incredible friends to each other.
And NOW, I have an excuse to expand on my Shino-Sai friendship ideas, thank you anon 🫶
shino 🤝 sai
younger brothers with tragically young deceased brothers who they miss a lot
I like to think their relationship really progressed after the war, when Shino learned about Torune and ROOT. He could vaguely remember the masked men taking Torune away in his place but Shibi refused to talk much about it because of the grief of losing a child. There was only one ROOT member that might have anything to tell him about his brother before he died and it was Sai.
Sai didn’t know much, but he attempted to tell Shino everything he did know. At first, it was just the basic shinobi report/rundown. Then, he talked about Torune and Fuu and their relationship from what he saw. Sai didn't know much because Danzō made sure to keep the ROOT soldiers apart but he went on a mission or two with Torune and he seemed to genuinely be a good guy, even if he was a bit withdrawn. Sai apologized for not knowing much but Shino cried and told him it was enough. Just knowing his brother wasn't completely broken-in and emotionless, that even if it was terrible, Torune still had the ability to love made him break down. Sai tried his best to comfort him through it.
And that's when they became friends. I think after that, they hung out a LOT. Sai would randomly show up in Shino's house (you know how people headcanon that Kakashi just shows up through the window. well, I think all ANBU do that and Kakashi is the only one polite enough to slam open your window as a warning. Sai and Yamato are just 🧍♂️ in your living room).
I think Shino never really got many guests, especially since the Aburames are like the reserved bug family, so he's absolutely delighted to have another friend over that's not his team. He can show Sai his clan's huge bug collection and Sai will not bat an eye at a giant spider in the living room. He'll probably say hello to it.
Shino, pointing at a giant spider in the corner: This is Fluffy she's very sweet but people are scared of her a lot so just don't scream and you'll be fine. Sai, internally: How does one befriend big spider? Hmm...
I also think that after the war, Sai moved from the apartment Danzō gave him and into a small house or something, as a fresh start now that ROOT was disbanded. I know in my heart that Shino is the friend you would call on to help you move.
They try their best to make everything match but then Sai’s house ends up monochrome and Ino has to step in 😭
I think a big part of their relationship is just them understanding each other. Autism parallel play is real!!
Shino can tell on some level that Sai is like him. They’re strangely similar actually, I think they resemble each other more than Sai ever resembled Sasuke, especially later in life.
Shino, standing nearby Sai, waiting for him to start a conversation:
Sai, knowing Shino is right there and waiting for him to start a conversation:
Shino: You’re just like me :)
Sometimes they’ll just talk about every niche topic under the sun, and sometimes they just accompany each other. Shino will be walking around and then see Sai following him, and then ask Sai if he wants to help him do whatever mundane thing he’s doing. And Sai will do the same for Shino.
Imagine like two baby ducks following each other around all day, that’s them.
I also think in Boruto, Shino asks Sai to teach art lessons often. Sometimes his students need a break, and other times he just wants Sai to teach for a bit, because he can see how much Sai enjoys sharing his craft.
Shino: And now a special guest for class…
Inojin and Sumire, internally: please don’t let it be dad please don’t let it be dad please
Shino: Sai!
Sai: Hello! :D
Inojin and Sumire:
(The class loves him but he is still a Dad. Very embarrassing at times, and his Dad jokes are either out of pocket or horribly cheesy)
so, YEAH, anon is very right, those two are best friends and I think they’re really close after the war! It took me sometime to make this so have a little doodle of these two trying to pick a carpet! 💖
#sai naruto#the shino and sai friendship that canon was too cowardly to give us#shino aburame#anon!!#my [insert synonym for art here]
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I LOVE YOU TOO ALSO ASK FOR INFINITE YOU THOUGHTS AND YOU SHALL RECIEVE
best believe every date with the other man (lit forgot his name THATS HOW IRRELEVANT HE ISSSSS PLS BABE U DONT NEED HIM JUST SMOOCH HARRY) harry is there
and she doesn’t even realize half the time until they make eye contact and then it’s just🧍♀️🧍♂️ “… what are u doing here” “what do u mean what am i doing here what are u doing here” “i’m… on… a… date????? that?? you??? knew about????” “oh… i’m… here.” “did u follow me” “no. whaaaaat? no.”
other dude: “…. am i interrupting something”
“no.” “yes.”
HQHABSHSNSH and then she’ll try to talk about him to harry because she thinks he doesnt ACTUALLY care THAT MUCH and he’s like fuming on the inside while he nods and smiles “oh really??? did he??? HOW!!! INTERESTING!!!”
also my thoughts on if other guy is an ASSHOLE and kitten just DOESNT TELL HARRY and bro finds out because of course he does
okay i’ll shut up now🫡
-🦦
BYEEEE YES THIS IS SO THEM!!! Oh he’d try so hard to be supportive cause he knows he has no right to be upset but she’d know he’s pissed and just be cracking up laughing HAHAH
Also……..you’re so right 😗 she tells Rebecca cause duh, they’re best friends, and they think Harry’s in the other room but he overhears and just goes, “I’m sorry…he WHAT?”
RIP to this dude 🫡
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Sims tag
Got tagged by @episims ty :> ✨
(this post is so long my dudes ;_____;)
What’s your favourite sims death? Hmmm... THE VIOLING BATTLE WITH THE CRIM REAPER IN THE SIMS 2 PS2 VERISON!!! LIKE BRO- !! but it's not a death tho ;___; aaaaa... maybe like dying of embarrassment beeing yourself in sims 4 just because it was the most emotion I had in sims game. Maybe secondary was sim specific death of Irene Johtojärvi where sims cheered when she died xD.
Alpha CC or Maxis Match? Maxis match :O
Do you cheat when your sims gain weight? Nope, in sims 2 is actually hard to keep someone not fit... like expecially with the being so addicted to the damn exersice bike (¬_¬ ) !!
Do you use move objects? Yes.
Favorite mod? OOÄÄ- ??? I dunno man, I have too many like must have mods. But maybe the community time one? like you can't really play with all the family members in other sims games like you can with this in sims 2. Like in sims 3 and sims 4 I just mostly play with like one sim, but with this I kind of like extra time to focus on this sims life without missing out on the rest of the household? I dunno. Like it's not perfect, but it really revolutionized my gameplay.
First expansion/game/stuff pack you got? With sims 2 i have like no idea (I was really young visiting my friend's house), after that I got ultimate collection I think?. With all of the games sims busting out for PS2 was my first sims game. (lol pien lukihäiriö minä luki sen ain et ryntää raiteille O__O)
Do you pronounce “live mode” like aLIVE or LIVing? Live...? i dunno 🧍♂️ ...like live tv?
Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made? Hmm prop all the ones with asymmetry. Tbo I like seeing the game mix me children with the ones i have created more than the ones I have created.
Have you made a simself? Maybe when I was a child?
What sim traits do you give yourself? unstable, commitment issues, easily impressed, overly emotional, perfectionist/proper 👁👁
Which is your favorite EA hair color? all I can say is that i hate the yellow blond ;____;
Favorite EA hair? maybe these? (I tbo like most of them, but these have my fave colors and textures too on top of the mesh)
13. Favorite life stage? Adult :/ I do like teens, but maybe if they had even more freedom
14. Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? Hmm… I like really like both and they like inspire each other. So I would say both!
15. Are you a CC creator? Nah, I just know how to edit the location of stuff and maybe some minor changes?
16. Do you have any simblr friends/a sim squad? I do know couple of people irl who play sims 4? But not really :o
17. What’s your favorite game? (1, 2, 3, or 4) How is the Sims busting out not in here?????? 10/10 😌👌
18. Do you have any sims merch? no.
19. Do you have a YouTube for sims? nope. It could be fun tho :o
20. How has your “sim style” changed throughout your years of playing? I pay more attention to smaller things. I sometimes just let my sims do whatever and sip my tea. I don't try to make the play as "prefect" I make more sims who are unhappy/poor/unempoyed.
21. What’s your Origin ID? no. O_O
22. Who’s your favorite CC creator? I like you all bitch 🔪🔪😘
23. How long have you had a simblr? since 2019 👁👁
24. How do you edit your pictures? I crop them and add some blur effect to the background with krita (it's kind of shitty tho xD but who cares) and them might do some like darkening effect on the side of the picture. Depends on if I'm in the mood to be fancy or if the picture needs it? I'm really not good at this aspect so I still have lots to learn.
25. What expansion/game/stuff pack do you want next? If you think about it, with CC we can get all the expansions we could ever want. Only creativity, skill and time is our barriers. 👁👁
26. What expansion/game/stuff pack is your favorite so far? The Mansion and Garden one!
I tag: I have seen this around a lot <.< but if you haven't been tagged consider yourself tagged! You can add me just normally ✨👌
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talking about this under the cut (yeah im basically liveblogging my reading this)
OKAY SO I LOVE THE PREMISE
ooh lack of weirdness?? i bet arthurs aura scared them all away (or something more sinister’s afoot 🤨🤨-> hence the foreshadowing of arthur having to looking into the paranormal again (my boy can get no breaks frfr 😭😭))
arthur roomates w john? *”and they were roommates” fades in and back out*
idk if john has his own body in this (im assuming not) but the roommate thing is actually so funny if john still lives inside arthurs head. like. yeah bro arthurs head is an entire apartment complex. yeah all his traumas live there. and also john🧍♂️
so funny like. do people know. do people talk to arthur and sometimes he turns around cuz he has to Discuss w john and then he turns back around and hes like “yeah my roommate fucking hates ur vibe” like. where did the roommate thing come from its so funny. who started it. did soos just hear arthur talk to/ about john and just assumed. theres so many options. i love the idea thats maybe people dont really talk about how arthur got a roommate anyway. nobody mentions where he even lives. or what he looks like. it just kinda happened. people Just Know. theyve never seen arthurs roommate but they know he has one. i love this
soos saying “his roommate nevrr talks about it either” if john was still inside arthur i imagine arthur having mentioned him once or twice and then ppl started asking john questions/ talking about him but they never actually directly talked to him. yeah all their conversations w john were through arthur being like “yeah my roommate agrees.” “no thats bullshit my roommate would never do that.” “my roommate is so annoying sometimes” “no i wont repeat what my roommate told me to tell you *under breath: shut up john i am not taking u to the movies and this random person doesnt need to hear your complaints. … alright fine well go next week now stop it*”
me @kayne: awww is our little horror sad hes got no friends??? :(( well WHO D’YOU SUPPOSE KILLED THEM HUH 🤨🤨🤨🤨
(^this is very /lh)
NOW IM SAD FOR BILL :((((( “all he wants to do is go home. but home is gone. hell never be at home again” D:
OMG I LOVE ME A BILL REDEMPTION ARC PLEASE WHAT IF HE WAS HAPPY “he could be ok” screaming crying theowing up
OHOHO I LOVE the kayne angst at the end. oooh not realizing he could change if he wanted to and accidentally labeling himself as “wrong” for not changing, hence building up an obstacle in his path of growth. my man accidentally created his own doomed destiny :(( bbg u can change i believe in u (<- immediately gets obliterated by kayne probably)
no but imagine this attitude actually does end up changing him (for better or for worse) and he doesnt even realize the thing hes growing into because of this feeling of being incapable to do that.
“maybe its him thats out of place” boy i will be Thinking about that. i love it when the character tries to change but is blind to the possibility of that.
eldrich/supernatural beings trying to grow out of their factory settings my beloved <3333
Alright well if @theannoyingmosquitoinyourroom insists
Also fair warning this is gonna be like. Super long. So so so so long. Be warned.
It’s basically where after the plot of malevolent is done, Kayne transports Arthur and John to gravity falls to live out the rest of their life in peace as promised. This is of course after the plot of gravity falls is also over.
Dipper and Mabel, now 18 and able to move away, decide to visit gravity falls. Mabel with the intent of being an artist there and Dipper with the intent of having a nice visit before he goes off to college. As a surprise (and because the dynamic between Arthur and Ford is awesome) Soos decides to call Ford and Stan back as a little summer family reunion. Still deciding on whether or not to bring Wendy into this madness.
Now, I know Soos has been dubbed Mr. Mystery, but he’s not that good at social interactions. Not like Stan is. And since Melody is working the cash register, no one is available to give tours. So he’s looking for some extra help, when he hears about this terrifying guy with tons of scars who’s looking for a job (because no one needs a private investigator in gravity falls unless it’s paranormal and Arthur is NOT doing that again unless absolutely necessary (smell the foreshadowing)). So Soos goes to this guy and asks him if he wants a job at the mystery shack and hey? Where else is he gonna be hired? So Arthur starts working there.
When Dipper and Mabel get there, everything is the same as when they left it, except for three things. 1. The new house. 2. The new people. 3. Everything is hiding. On their way into town Dipper makes note that there are no gnomes. No vampire bats. No footprints that don’t belong to any animal ever known. Nothing strange.
Dipper is pretty weirded out by the lack of weirdness and when he goes to asks Soos about it (and Mabel goes to give Soos a hug) he sees someone knew out of the corner of his eye.
“Oh yea! That’s Arthur dude! He gives the tours for me so I can stick to handyman work.”
“Not to be rude but… Where did his scars come from?”
“Oh, no idea. He never talks about it. His roommate never talks about it either.”
“Roommate?”
The same thing happens with Ford when him and Stan get there. And so the saga begins.
Ford and Dipper borderline stalk Arthur, Arthur notices and says something really strange and cryptic in hindsight, Dipper and Ford are stumped for all eternity, you get the point. The fun part is when Kayne comes into play.
You see, Kayne was having a good time, destroying universes like he does, but it gets lonely. He has no one to watch anymore. No one to entertain him. So he stages a jailbreak. Of the Theraprism. Letting everyone out. Including Bill.
Bill and Kayne normally would match each other freak exceptionally well, but despite all odds, Bill is actually different. He doesn’t get the same rush from destruction that he used to. He doesn’t get the same happiness from killing. All he wants to do is go home. But home is gone. He’ll never be at home again. So he does the next best thing.
Gravity Falls isn’t his home, but maybe he could make it his home. If he tried. If he apologized. If he made sure he never did anything wrong ever again. He could be safe there. He could be ok. Plus, he knows from his old rival that’s it’s been done before. He almost laughed at the thought. Imagine only letting one person in the nightmare realm wear yellow. How silly he was back then.
That’s all I have for now, but I’m really excited to write this because I love it so much
Oh yea and the Kayne angst is how he feels like he can never change because it’s not in his biology or psyche even though he’s seen it time and time again and he hates not being able to do what other can. He thought it was a human thing. Then a John thing. But after Bill? Maybe it’s him that out of place.
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when i got to the end i legit had a ?? moment like WHERE IS THE REST. I NEED MORE 😫 ok ok i am obsessed and i am starting to form opinions!!
Not only had Jungkook had to buy and then hide his own replacements, you and Taehyung had gone over and tried to help him search around for the hoard while his roommate was out, to no luck.
jo why would you do my bf like this 😭 him and his poor toilet paper :(((((
Plans with someone. That was Taehyung-speak for a date, or maybe “date” was the wrong word. Regardless, it meant he was seeing a girl later, getting something from her that he wasn’t getting from you.
You don’t say love you in goodbye; you never do when you know he’s leaving your company for another girl’s. As if, with this one silly little rule in your own brain, you can punish him for it, when in reality there’s no way he even notices.
these bits got me 😭 tete you are killing me here my guy you are killing me
“You locked out?” a deep voice asks.
You look up (and up, and up) to find Namjoon peering at you, concern on his face.
for some reason this made me swoon, even though he was just literally like this🧍♂️
As you turn to give this goodbye, you see him watching you go with a small smile on his face, mostly hidden behind his large hand, fingers pressing against his mouth.
I SCREECHED. they’ve been living together for what, 2 weeks?? my man is so whipped YOU GO DIMPLES!
Kris had a collective crush on the whole bunch, starting from when they shared Freshman Seminar with Jungkook.
felt Felt FELTTT
“You know,” Kris says thoughtfully, “they really don’t hang out with other girls. You’re the only one.”
okay thank you this made me feel so special 🥺 hahaahahhahah
“You’re a literal life-saver,” you tell him. He gives you a gentle smile, and you notice - really notice - those dimples Kris mentioned.
They are cute. Damn.
not to mention they’re accentuated by the GLASSES. 🫦
Taehyung finally showed up about half an hour ago, three girls slipping through the front door behind him. Namjoon can’t help it - his eyes fly to your face, watching for a reaction. If you’re upset, you don’t show it, instead hurrying to show them around, pointing out where to grab drinks and where the bathrooms are located.
she may not be upset but bro I AM. when i read that he brought girlies over i was like... i pretend i do not see it.......... kim taehyung don’t do this to my achy breaky heart
“No, dude,” Hobi insists, peeking over Namjoon’s other shoulder, giving him a perfect angel and devil scenario. “You are, in fact, an asshole. She’s definitely upset that you left.”
i loved this whole scene, your side characters always crack me up hahahaha. Sope please spill, what do you know !
It is sad - even from the outside, even from the limited interaction you’ve had, he can see the stars in your eyes when you look at your best friend. And he can see the disappointment that swims there when Taehyung, just by existing, lets you down, over and over again, day after day.
please know that i am sighing very loudly rn. oh man. idek. even though taehyung wasn’t really that present in this chapter, he did kinda disappoint me :(( when he knew she was having a headache and that she forgot her meds, i thought he’d bring her the meds or show up to help her somehow? bro didn’t even show up on time to help with the housewarming and even brought GORLS. PLURAL. even tho he said it’d only be the guys 😭 i went into this series thinking i will defend taehyung even if nobody else does, i will defend him with my life !! and not that i’m having second thoughts about that but hmmmmm. if you look at it from oc’s side, of course we love her and we want her to be showered with all the love and yeah whenever it’s mentioned that he has girls i always go :( lol. but i don’t really blame him? at least when it comes to his love life and at least so far i don’t think he’s the one at fault here, if there’s even anyone at fault. he can date and he can sleep with people and it’s fine cuz him and oc are just best friends. he has every right to do so. even if he does know about her feelings, i don’t blame him for never mentioning them or trying to ignore them cuz why would he? and i don’t think it necessarily means that he’s leading her on or anything cuz they’ve friends since forever and that’s probably just how their dynamic is. he loves her, yeah, but what can he do if he’s not in love with her 😭 idek if this makes sense but yeah!
No matter how cute and funny he might find you.
He hurries to drown that thought in another pint of beer.
okay dimples i see u 🤗 and jo i also see u with the teaser for ch3 🤗
II. My Devotion's Been an Ocean || KNJ
(banner by @/itaeewon)
Title: My Feet to Follow, and My Heart to Hold (Masterpost)
Rating: NSFW - minors dni
Genre: college!au, roomie!au, angst, s2l, the absolute slowest of burns
Pairing: Namjoon x female reader, unrequited Taehyung x reader
Beta'd by @/kookstempo @/casuallyimagining and @/toikiii - thank you endlessly!
Summary: You know a lot about the many types of love thanks to Kim Taehyung. You love him as the only person you see as “family”, you love him as your very best friend, and you love him as the beautiful, funny man he’s become. But when a twist of fate during your senior year has you rooming with his good friend Kim Namjoon, you just might find that you have plenty left to learn about love.
Lesson One: there are such things as a right way and a wrong way to love and to be loved.
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You and Namjoon get used to living together.
Section Warnings: language, drinking, pov switch to Namjoon at the end
WC: 7k
The world is mine: blue hill, still silver lake, Broad field, bright flower, and the long white road A gateless garden, and an open path: My feet to follow, and my heart to hold. - Journey | Edna St. Vincent Millay
Monday August 31
Monday passes quickly, the biggest event being that your wifi finally gets installed. You don’t see Namjoon all day - his room is empty when you get out of bed. You spend most of your day lazing around in sweatpants, enjoying having high-speed internet at your fingertips again.
Although there aren’t classes due to the federal holiday, the cafeteria on campus is open since the administration knew most students would have moved in over the weekend. You could walk there - your apartment to the student center is a shorter walk than the student center to your furthest class - but Taehyung offers to drive you. Laziness, and a few minutes of time alone in his car, win over practicality.
Once you’ve made your plates and commandeered a small table near the back of the caf, Taehyung asks you, “So, how’s roomie life?”
You shrug. “Nothing to tell. He hasn’t even been home today. But I think it’ll be fine. I have a feeling we’ll just each… do our own thing.”
Taehyung nods. “That’s better than big drama. Do you remember Jungkook’s roommate last year?”
Your eyes widen. “Oh, god, the toilet paper hoarder.”
Jungkook’s university-assigned roommate had indeed hoarded every extra roll of toilet paper in a secret location, meaning that if a roll ever got used up by anyone who wasn’t him, they could never find the new rolls to put out, even if they’d bought the replacements. Not only had Jungkook had to buy and then hide his own replacements, you and Taehyung had gone over and tried to help him search around for the hoard while his roommate was out, to no luck.
Taehyung snorts into his plate. “Man, that kid was weird. JayKay’s so lucky we had room for him this year.”
“I haven’t seen the place yet,” you point out. “Any major decor changes?”
Taehyung laughs again. “Just Jungkook’s punching bag. I swear, Jimin’s gonna break his wrist playing around with it.”
“Unlike you and your perfect form.” You roll your eyes.
“Hey,” he says defensively, pointing a finger at you. “When I’m goofing around, I don’t hit it hard enough to hurt myself.”
When you’re done eating, you walk back to Taehyung’s car. It takes literal minutes to get back to your brick building, and he idles at the curb.
“You want to hang out for a while?” you ask, hopeful. “We got the wifi installed today, we could watch a show?”
“Can’t,” he says apologetically. “I have plans with someone later.”
Plans with someone. That was Taehyung-speak for a date, or maybe “date” was the wrong word. Regardless, it meant he was seeing a girl later, getting something from her that he wasn’t getting from you.
“Ah,” you say. “Use protection.” You unbuckle as he scrunches his face at you.
“Don’t be gross,” he grouses.
“You know I have no choice,” you tell him solemnly as you climb out of the car. You pause, resting your head on the top of the doorframe, peering at him. “Good luck in class tomorrow. Text me if you want to eat or anything.”
“Yeah,” he says, nodding, already thinking ahead to his schedule. “Lunch around one?”
“I’ll text you, I have to go look at my schedule,” you admit. You shut the door and wave goodbye, heading inside. You don’t say love you in goodbye; you never do when you know he’s leaving your company for another girl’s. As if, with this one silly little rule in your own brain, you can punish him for it, when in reality there’s no way he even notices.
Namjoon still isn’t home, so the apartment is silent and empty. You decide to devote your evening to prepping - both physically and emotionally - to start class tomorrow. You check your schedule, organize your books, make sure your laptop is charging. You get in bed early just out of sheer boredom. Around eleven pm as you’re scrolling around mindlessly on your phone, you finally hear keys in the lock, the thump as the door shuts again, Namjoon’s footsteps approach his own bedroom. You wonder absently where he was for fourteen hours.
It occurs to you that you know nothing about his personal life beyond that he’s a grad student. You don’t even know his concentration of study.
You wonder if you should go out to say hi, maybe under the pretense of getting a drink. Then you hear the sound of his door shut, and minutes later the boiler kicks on as his shower demands hot water. So, you stay put, turning out your light and setting your alarm for morning.
Friday September 4th
Your classes go well. The first week is always the professors going through the syllabus and outlining their expectations, anyway. Today, your morning class seems like it will be interesting, but tough; you’ve had this professor before and she’s a notoriously hard grader. You’d done okay with her the year before, though. Your second class, after lunch, is better. It’s a poetry course, which is your concentration, and you’ve had this professor - Professor Jemisen - twice already. He’s pretty laid-back, an easy grader, but you always find his lecture topics and assigned readings to be really interesting.
He also gives homework on the first week, which most of your professors don’t: an assigned reading and reflection for the first poet on the syllabus, plus a prompt to write your own, pulling inspiration from that poet’s choices in style, rhyme scheme, and use of imagery. You’ve already got an idea as you walk out of class and head in the direction of your new building - this particular poet used a lot of nautical imagery, ships and captains, and the ocean itself was always very nearly a character of its own.
You think as you walk, inspired by the lecture fresh in your head, toying with some ocean imagery and how you could stitch it into a turn of phrase. When you reach your building and sling off your backpack to hunt for your keys, you decide to stay on the steps for a minute. The sun is shining but it’s breezy, and it’s really pleasant. You pull out a notebook and some paper and start to draft what you might turn in.
Pulling pulling pulling, each
cresting wave a daunting hill.
Who would try to fight the tide,
the dark, the depth, the chill?
My devotion’s been an ocean.
I fear it always will.
One thing that the deep sea is:
it’s never still.
You frown at it, pen between your teeth. You like the idea of the shorter final line, but the flow is off. You’re still considering this - as well as already thinking about how you’ll need at least one but probably two more short pieces like this for the assignment - when someone stops in front of you, their silhouette blocking the sun and casting you in a sudden shadow.
“You locked out?” a deep voice asks.
You look up (and up, and up) to find Namjoon peering at you, concern on his face.
“Oh,” you say stupidly. For some reason, you feel embarrassed, like you’ve been caught doing something silly, as if doing homework outside during nice weather was something strange and secret, and not completely normal. “I was working on an assignment. The sun - it was nice out here. I’m not locked out.”
“Gotcha,” he says easily, fishing in his pockets for his own keys. You struggle to stand, knees a little achy after using them as a table for the last half hour or so, closing up your notebook. You might as well go inside, now. You aren’t going to write anymore at this point, anyway.
You follow Namjoon upstairs, trying to find a good distance to put between you: you don’t want to be right on his heels, nor do you want him to have to hold the door for you for an awkward amount of time if you’re too far back.
Inside the apartment, Namjoon drops his keys on the counter and heads for his bedroom door. Over his shoulder, he calls, “Have a good night.”
A good night? The sun isn’t even setting yet.
But, it seems Namjoon means what he says. He disappears into his room, leaving his door open just about three inches, and he doesn’t come out again for the rest of the afternoon.
You stay in the living room through the afternoon, preferring to do Professor Jemisen’s poetry reading by the large, living room windows. You can hear Namjoon doing whatever in his room - the clacking of keys for minutes at a time, bumps and clacks as his wheeled desk chair moves and taps the table as he shifts in it, occasionally his footsteps as he crosses the room towards his attached bathroom. Sometimes you hear him mutter a curse, bang once on the desk with - you presume - a fist.
You wonder idly what he’s doing - gaming, maybe? - as you finish your homework. You submit your assignment. The sun sets. You cook an easy one-pan dinner. You wash up the dishes you made while cooking, you put the leftovers in the fridge. You go shower and wash your hair, emerge back into the living room in your pajamas, and heat up some water for chamomile tea.
Namjoon’s door hasn’t moved at all, still open just enough for you to be able to tell that he hasn’t turned on any of the lamps even though it’s gotten dark; the only light from the room flickers blue and white, a tv or computer screen. The same sounds filter through the small gap as you let your tea steep - the chair, the keyboard, Namjoon’s low voice as he mutters to himself, something rhythmic and lilting, before the typing starts again.
When you turn out the kitchen and living room lights, close to midnight, and head to bed, he’s still typing away in there, the room still cast in black and blue.
Wednesday September 9
You’re surprised to find him in the kitchen Wednesday morning. You come out of your room at a clip, pretty ready to head over to campus - you’re just trying to find your wallet.
Namjoon is sitting at the breakfast bar, a mug of steaming black coffee in front of him, scrolling on his phone.
“Hey,” he says, sounding a little surprised to see you, too.
“Do you not sleep?” you ask, before realizing how bratty you sound. “I just mean, you were still up when I went to bed, and now you’re up before me.”
Luckily, he smiles at this, a bit sheepishly. “Not as much as I should,” he admits. “I got… I was working on something last night, so I was up later than I meant to be. I’d love to sleep in today - trust me - but I have to be on campus in–” he glances at his watch, “--twenty minutes.”
“Me too,” you say, starting to hunt around the living room. “But I can’t find my wallet.”
“Is it this one?” he asks, pointing to the counter near the spot that you’ve both wordlessly designated as the place to drop your keys.
“Yes,” you say, sighing with relief. You slide your wallet into your bookbag and zip it back up. You pat your pockets, checking - phone, keys, yes. “Are you walking over? Want me to wait for you?”
He considers this for a second. “No, go ahead,” he decides. “I need to get a few things organized first, I don’t want to hold you up.”
“Okay,” you say easily, hiking your backpack up a little higher on your back. “By the way, I won’t be around tonight, I have work. If you want the leftovers from what I cooked last night, feel free. They’ll go bad after today.”
Now Namjoon looks really surprised - his eyebrows jump and everything. “Really? Wow, thanks. I appreciate it.”
“Sure,” you shrug. “I hope you like it.” You glance at the clock and murmur to yourself that you need to get going. “See you later,” you call over your shoulder as you leave. As you turn to give this goodbye, you see him watching you go with a small smile on his face, mostly hidden behind his large hand, fingers pressing against his mouth.
–
You have your senior thesis class on Wednesdays - it’s a double, with a break for lunch in the middle, and it’s with Professor Jemisen again.
“Two days in a row, huh?” he asks you as you pass his desk. You give him a quick smile and pick a desk near the middle of the room. As class starts, he outlines how the thesis will work - an intensive study and analysis of one or two poets’ works, as well as your own portfolio project.
“We’ll spend the first half each week working on the anthology study,” he tells the room, scanning the crowd of sleepy seniors to make sure everyone is listening. “After we break for lunch, we’ll spend the second half workshopping your portfolios. It’s going to be a lot of work, and you’re going to need to be ready to go each Wednesday. If you’ve made it this far half-assing it, I’m warning you today that it won’t get you to pass your thesis. I’d like to remind you that you must pass Senior Thesis in order to graduate.”
He spends the rest of the morning session going over some options for the anthology study, showing examples of previous students’ final thesis projects to model what he’s looking for.
By the time he flips the lights back on and you all stagger back to life, slowly shifting to pick up backpacks and shoulder bags, rising unsteadily from your chairs, your head is spinning. You could walk across campus to the student center and get real lunch, but this particular academic building has a coffee shop and a fast-food area. You opt for french fries and a juice, finding a few girls you’re familiar with and joining their table.
“This sounds like it’s going to be a lot of work,” one of them, a girl named Gloria, laments. You’ve had a few poetry courses with her over the last three years; she’s a talented poet, good at using a biting, precise syntax.
“I know,” you agree, twisting the top off your juice. “Any ideas whose anthology you might use?”
She hums, eyes far away, mentally flipping through poets she likes enough to type twenty-five pages about. “Not sure yet,” she finally admits. “You?”
“No,” you lie. Professor Jemisen had said there would be no repeats - if someone else picked a poet, no one else could choose them. You already knew exactly who you wanted, and you didn’t want to lose your chance. In fact, you leave the lunch break early to go stake your claim.
“Can I go ahead and put in my choice?” you ask Professor Jemisen as you re-enter the room, about twenty minutes before the second block is scheduled to start.
He frowns good-naturedly. “You don’t want to think about it a little? I’m not going to let you change in the middle.”
You shake your head, sure. “No, I know who I want.”
Professor Jemisen nods somewhat absently, looking around the scattered papers on the table before him. He finds what he’s looking for and lifts it, reaching to take the pen from behind his ear.
“Okay,” he says, finding your name on the roster. “Let me have it.”
“Edna St. Vincent Millay,” you tell him, mind already whirring, thinking ahead to which works would fit your thesis. “I was thinking of coming from a feminist angle… how she was so progressive for her time, how she pushed boundaries as a woman and as a writer.”
Professor Jemisen nods slowly, considering this. “That sounds promising. I look forward to seeing what you come up with, Y/N.”
Pleased, you take your seat, pulling up your school email and catching up on a few things while you wait for class to start again.
–
You actually like your part-time job at the on-campus bookstore. The busy season can be a little exhausting - those first few days when it seems like the entire campus comes at the same time to get their required reading. But after the initial rush each semester, it’s a pretty laid back job. Since this is your third year there, your boss trusts you with a little more responsibility, which is how you ended up getting the closing shift twice a week.
Almost no one comes in after regular dinner hours, which means once you’ve done a quick sweep through to make sure nothing got put away in the wrong spot and the items that need restocked are handled you can just sit around behind the counter and talk shit with your coworker, Kris. Kris started with you last year, and you get along well.
“Do anything fun over the summer?” you ask absently, leaning back in your chair and crossing your legs, happy to be seated for a little while. Outside the store’s high windows, it’s dark. The lighting in the store is relatively dim, giving you a cozy, sequestered feeling.
“Went with my parents on vacation,” Kris tells you. “Barely survived.”
“Yikes,” you say.
“How about you? Any family trips?” they ask.
“Nah,” you say easily. “Just hung out with Taehyung, the usual. The biggest event from my summer was Penny bailing on the apartment with me.”
Kris makes a grumpy noise. “I wish I could afford it,” they complain. “I would have loved to help you out and live off campus.”
“That would have been fun,” you smile. “We would’ve made trouble.”
Kris cackles, a deepy, throaty sound. “We would have. The roommate is okay, though?”
You shrug. “Yeah, Namjoon’s really nice. He’s clean and quiet, so I really can’t complain.”
Kris sits up, eyes widening. “Wait, Namjoon? You’re living with Kim Namjoon? The TA?”
You hesitate. “Is he a TA? I’m not sure.”
They wave a hand at you. “It has to be the same,” they say insistently. “How many Kim Namjoon’s can there be on a campus this size?”
“Probably only one,” you admit.
“Probably only one,” Kris echoes in agreement. “And he’s beautiful. I honestly blame him for almost failing Medieval Lit last year. I was too distracted.”
You can’t help it, you crack up. “You failed Medieval Lit because you tried to take it on top of a full courseload,” you object. “And you tried to write your final paper about The Legend of Zelda.”
“I had solid evidence for my thesis!” Kris balks loudly. You’re laughing so hard you’re nearly crying, remembering how strongly you’d tried to help them focus on a better topic for that paper. Kris doesn’t listen to reason - not even when it comes from you. “And I’m telling you - it’s because I was staring at his gorgeous dimples instead of listening to the lecture!”
Gorgeous dimples? You haven’t noticed. To be fair, you’ve barely interacted with your new roommate; not a lot of chances to see him smile.
“How do you find all these beautiful men?” Kris laments, tugging at their purple hair in emotional distress. “It is truly unfair.”
You laugh; Kris spent much of last year bemoaning how much time you got to spend with Taehyung - and by proxy, Jungkook and Jimin. Kris had a collective crush on the whole bunch, starting from when they shared Freshman Seminar with Jungkook.
“They find me,” you shrug. “And you know I’m blind to the beauty, anyway.” Well, that was almost all the way true. There was one exception.
“You know,” Kris says thoughtfully, “they really don’t hang out with other girls. You’re the only one.”
“That’s not true,” you object. “Have you seen those idiots at a party? They’re like magnets. It’s almost gross how easy it is for them.”
“I don’t mean at parties, I mean in their circle,” Kris explains. “You’re the only one they let into the group.”
You consider this, weighing the validity of it, searching for reasons. “I think it’s because they all know -”
Kris cuts you off, eyes glinting with mischief. “They all know that you’re so in love with Taehyung that you won’t bother the rest of them?”
You know they’re teasing and that they mean no harm, but it stings a little. You let out a quick laugh, trying to cover it. “I was going to say they all know that Taehyung and I are a package deal,” you say, the words tasting like arsenic on your tongue. “But maybe you’re more right.”
Kris seems to hear the change in your tone, and their gaze softens a little. “Anything new with that?” they ask delicately.
Anything new. You consider for a moment the version of the story that Kris knows: the close friendship, the feelings you have. How does it look from the outside? Can they see the situation with more clarity than you? You’re afraid to ask, afraid to give the question any attention.
“What could be new?” you ask, the lie dripping from you. “We were best friends last year - we’re best friends now.”
Kris gives you a side-eye good enough to be a viral meme. You ignore them, turning away gladly when the bell over the door dings. A grubby-looking freshman comes in and stands before the spinning rack with your electronic accessories - knock-off airpods, charging cables, usb drives. He grumpily sorts through the chargers and grabs one, slapping it down on the counter in front of you.
You ring him up silently and he leaves after paying. Kris is still watching you, and you dread turning around.
“You know,” they say slowly, “he was at a party I was at the other night. With a girl.”
You force yourself to shrug. “Taehyung dates. We aren’t together - he’s allowed. We’re just friends.”
They look at you evenly, then purse their lips and visibly decide to drop it. “Okay,” they say lightly. “If you say so.”
“I say so,” you mutter, deciding to go check the stock room for absolutely nothing, just to walk away.
When you get home, sometime after nine-thirty, Namjoon’s door is shut - a little sliver of that same blue light slipping underneath the crack below the door. Your leftovers are gone from the fridge, the container washed and put away.
Thursday September 10th
Thursday brings heavy rain - the all-day kind, the kind whose noise permeates the whole day, greeting you as you struggle to consciousness in your bed, adding steady percussion to the quiet music you turn on. The kind that makes you turn on lamps in broad daylight, the darkness outside making it that much harder to stay awake.
The kind that brings a barometric pressure headache, just for you.
[12:02 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: This is Taehyung, looking for signs of life [12:02 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: anyone in there? Hellooooo? [12:04 PM] You: shhhhhh why are you being so loud??? [12:05 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: ohh she’s got a weather headache [12:06 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: :( [12:07 PM] You: i want to push my thumbs through my eyeballs [12:09 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: you have such a way with words [12:14 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: you take anything for it? [12:15 PM] You: left the prescription stuff at lin’s house [12:15 PM] You: like an idiot 🤡 [12:17 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: ugh i’m sry [12:18 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: hope it passes quickly [12:19 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: lemme know if you feel good enough to come to dinner at the caf w me later
You don’t answer, pressing your head back into the darkness of the couch cushion beneath you. The pressure across your browline is nearly unbearable. You had managed to get up and get dressed, drinking a mug of coffee out of sheer desperation, before collapsing onto the couch. You set an alarm on your phone for when you need to leave for class and pray that just resting and closing your eyes until then will help, at all.
You don’t know how much later it is when you hear the front door open and close. You hear a muted thump as Namjoon (you assume) drops his bag in the entryway, then his footsteps tracing through the kitchen. The fridge opens, closes with a click, and then the footsteps approach.
They pause somewhere in your vicinity.
You can almost feel the unspoken alarm. It must look bad - you aren’t even laying down, just slumped sideways from a sitting position, body twisted to hide your face from any source of light. You raise one pitiful hand and wave.
“Hi,” you say, not sure he can hear you through the couch cushion.
“Uh,” Namjoon says, taking one step closer, “are you… okay?”
“Relatively,” you say, rolling your head to squint at him through one eye. The soothing yellow lamplight seems stabbing, and you squint a little harder, trying to block it out. “I get bad headaches sometimes when it’s like -.” You wave a hand at the windows. Rain pounds against them, happy to finish your sentence for you.
Namjoon makes an understanding and sympathetic noise. “Can I do anything for you?” he asks after a minute, sounding a little ill at ease. “Does anything usually help? Do you need to go back to sleep or something?”
“I have class at two,” you grumble. “I don’t want to skip this early in the year. And yeah, I used to have a prescription for these kinds of days, but I guess I forgot to pack them.”
Namjoon disappears into his room, midconversation, which confuses you so much that you actually make yourself sit up, your head spinning from the change in position. You see the light shift in his room - he must have turned on the bathroom light. You can hear the rummaging of items, the rolling clatter of pills in bottles. He returns with a white bottle in hand, holding it out for you to read the label.
“You take these?” he asks, pushing his glasses back into place as you peer at the name.
“Not at that dose,” you laugh. “What are you, an elephant?”
He frowns playfully, pretends to pull the bottle away. “Well, I’m not going to share if you’re going to call me names,” he teases. “You think a half would be okay?”
“You don’t mind?” you check.
He scoffs lightly. “Of course not. I never use them all. I get about one bad migraine every six months, that’s all.”
“You’re a literal life-saver,” you tell him. He gives you a gentle smile, and you notice - really notice - those dimples Kris mentioned.
They are cute. Damn.
He places half a pill on the table before you, screwing the cap back onto the bottle as he walks into the kitchen.
“Oh,” you call after him, feeling a little like you should stop him. “Hey, I can get my own…. drink,” you finish lamely as he sets a cup of water next to the pill.
“Don’t worry about it,” he says, something warm in his voice, and then disappears into his bedroom again.
You’re staring absently at his empty, open doorway as you take the medicine. He’s a mystery, this roommate of yours. There are probably lots of sides to him that you haven’t seen yet, many things you haven’t discovered about him. But you decide, right there, that he’s nice.
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[1:41 PM] You: i left my headache meds in your bathroom :(
[1:59 PM] Lin: oh noooooo
[2:02 PM] You: :( can you mail them? is that legal? Lol
[2:17 PM] Lin: i’ll find out
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[4:36 PM] Namjoon: did it help??
[4:37 PM] You: :( why are you so nice
[4:39 PM] You: took it from Death Mode to a dull pounding
[4:43 PM] Namjoon: i’m really glad
[4:44 PM] Namjoon: i was going to order smth for dinner in a bit - you want in?
[4:47 PM] You: oh yes pls
[4:49 PM] Namjoon: Ondubu Menu.pdf
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[4:41 PM] You: just said (typed) the word ‘pounding’ to my roommate
[4:42 PM] You: can i die now???????
[4:42 PM] Kris: lmfaooooooooooo i love you
[4:43 PM] Kris: the context, i BEG
[4:45 PM] You: i mean very unsexy context lol
[4:46 PM] You: was in regards to the HEADACHE FROM HELL >:(
[4:47 PM] Kris: let’s work on sexying up the context
[4:48 PM] You: bye 🚶♀️
[4:49 PM] Kris: #TeamNamjoon
[5:24 PM] You: #TeamYN
[5:24 PM] Kris: #TeamDimples
[5:25 PM] You: we’re done here
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[6:06 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: dinner at the caf? want me to come pick u up?
[6:08 PM] You: sorry, i ate, namjoon ordered us takeout
[6:09 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: ah. okay.
[6:12 PM] You: come over later?
[6:13 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: headache?
[6:14 PM] You: all better :) come over?
[6:19 PM] You: tete... please?
[6:20 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: yeah
[6:21 PM] Tae Bear 🧸: yeah i will
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“I’m glad you feel better,” Taehyung tells you from his end of the couch.
“Me. Too.” You wiggle your feet against his ribs. “It was truly terrible this morning.”
You’re on opposite sides of the couch, as usual, one blanket thrown over your legs. You balance your laptop on your thighs, trying to work on some homework. Taehyung scrolls through his phone.
“I was thinking, you guys should have people over this weekend,” he muses, not taking his eyes off his screen.
“Like a party?” you clarify, still typing.
“Mhm,” he nods. “A housewarming?”
You laugh a little. “That’s kind of last minute, Tae. You offering to help buy all the snacks and drinks? And clean?”
He meets your eyes long enough to make sure you see him roll his. “You don’t need help,” he grouses.
You sigh, hating that you don’t hate the idea. “Could we keep it kind of lowkey?” you ask, as if you wouldn’t be the host, and thus in charge of these decisions.
“Just the guys?” Taehyung suggests, sounding a little hopeful now that it seems like you’re cracking.
“Yeah,” you nod. “Jungkook, Jimin… maybe the others? I don’t remember all of their names.” You mean Namjoon’s friends, the ones who had helped him move in.
“I’ll ask the groupchat,” Taehyung promises.
Friday September 11th
In the end, Taehyung gets confirmation from Jimin, Jin, and Jungkook - the others seem more like maybes. Although you’d asked to keep it small, you feel the need to diversify a little, and you extend the guest list to include Kris, plus Gloria and a few more of the girls from your classes.
Of course, needing to maintain a positive roomie experience, you make sure you ask Namjoon if it’s okay. In the morning, you wait a while after you hear his shower run to make sure he’s properly awake, and then knock on his door.
“Yeah?” he calls, sounding a little distracted.
“Namjoon?” you ask, nudging his door just a little. Yeah isn’t the same as come in, necessarily. “I wanted to ask you something.”
He’s sitting at his desk, his back to you. At your words, he reaches up to pop out his airpods, and clicks to minimize the screen he had up - what looks like a word doc, from your vantage point in the doorway.
“Okay?” he says, stretching his long legs towards you, leaning back in his swivel-chair.
“Did Taehyung talk to you about tonight?” you venture.
“Tonight?”
Why are you nervous?
“Yeah,” you say. “He had an idea to have your whole group come hang here, like a little housewarming thing? He said he’d text you all.”
Namjoon glances at his phone, as if to corroborate your story, but doesn’t turn the screen on to actually check for the text. “I didn’t see it,” he admits.
“Oh,” you say. “Okay. Well, he should have invited all of you guys. I mean, you don’t need to be invited, you live here. I just, um, I wanted to make sure it was okay with you? To have people over tonight?”
You watch it on his face as he understands that you’re asking for roomie permission. He sits back up, already starting to swivel back around to his screen, nodding easily. “Yeah, of course. Thanks for asking first.”
You frown at his back; you hadn’t really felt like the conversation was over, but he’s already pressing his airpods back in with his thumbs, feet tapping with the bass.
“O-kay,” you say, backing out of his room. You have a date with a vacuum cleaner before your living room fills with people. On your way to the closet where the vacuum lives, you text Taehyung, begging him to make a liquor run for you.
–
The truth is Namjoon forgets what you asked him about twenty seconds after you leave his room. He gets back to work, trying to get back into the flow he’d had before you knocked. He doesn’t hear you leave for class, doesn’t think about it again when he leaves for his own an hour later.
[4:49 PM] Namjoon: bar tonight?
[4:50 PM] Yoongi: did we not…already have plans with you tonight?
[4:51 PM] Hobi: no, we did
[4:53 PM] Namjoon: we did? idr. can the plans be bar at 8:30?
[4:55 PM] Hobi: you’d rather do that??
[4:57 PM] Namjoon: than what?
[5:00 PM] Yoongi: we were supposed to go to your place?
[5:01 PM] Yoongi: taehyung texted us yesterday
[5:03 PM] Namjoon: oh yeah
[5:05 PM] Namjoon: i mean you all know i love taehyung…
[5:06 PM] Hobi: but…..
[5:07 PM] Namjoon: but do i want to sit around my living room with a bunch of undergrads tonight?
[5:08 PM] Yoongi: i get the feeling the answer to that is ‘no’
[5:10 PM] Namjoon: so, i repeat. bar? 8:30?
[5:10 PM] Yoongi: 👍👍
[5:15 PM] Hobi: that won’t hurt your roomie’s feelings???
[5:16 PM] Namjoon: she’ll be fine
Still, when 8:30 rolls around and Namjoon notices you bustling around the living room like a crazy person, he feels a stab of guilt in his stomach. Resigned, he asks, “Can I do anything to help you get ready?”
“Taehyung is supposed to be helping me get ready,” you grumble, as you line up a bowl of chips next to a smaller bowl of popcorn. “But is he here helping? Despite this being his idea?”
“That feels rhetorical,” Namjoon observes. You shoot him a look.
There’s a knock at the door, which saves him from your wrath, he thinks. As he watches you hurry to the door, wiping your hands once on your jeans out of nervousness, he knows he can’t leave - not yet. Silently damning both his conscience and his mother for raising him to have one, he texts the guys that he’s running late. Then, he reaches over and pops the top off one of the beers you’ve set out.
He might as well, right?
It’s an entire hour later than he finally feels like maybe he can slip away. Taehyung finally showed up about half an hour ago, three girls slipping through the front door behind him. Namjoon can’t help it - his eyes fly to your face, watching for a reaction. If you’re upset, you don’t show it, instead hurrying to show them around, pointing out where to grab drinks and where the bathrooms are located.
When Jungkook and Jin arrive - clearly having pregamed - Namjoon rises, inching his way closer to the door. Someone with a mop of bright purple hair comes through the door with Jimin, and the volume in the room triples instantaneously.
Now’s my chance, he thinks, and glances your way to see if he'll make it out unnoticed.
Would it not be easier to say, ‘hey, Y/N, this was fun, but I have plans with Yoongi’? He wonders. Probably, but that would potentially result in seeing the hurt look on your face, and he’s trying to avoid that.
On the couch, you sit close to Taehyung, legs touching, his arm over your shoulders. You’re laughing maniacally at something, using his torso to hold yourself up as you cackle, eyes squeezed shut. He looks down at you, smile large and boxy, laughing along.
Namjoon grabs his keys and slinks out the door.
“Look who decided to show up to the gathering that he planned,” Yoongi drawls when Namjoon finally slides onto the barstool beside him. Hobi gives him a sheepish look, one that says sorry about him… but also, he’s right.
“I felt bad leaving,” Namjoon explains. “No one was there yet, and then I wanted to finish the beer I opened…”
“Mhm,” Yoongi intones, and Namjoon almost asks him what that’s supposed to mean, but decides to let it go.
They talk over a pitcher of beer, Hobi filling them in on how auditions for his dance team are going, Yoongi on his current classes.
Namjoon’s phone buzzes against his leg and he slips it out of his pocket far enough to see your name on his screen.
[10:03 PM] You: did you… leave??
[10:04 PM] Namjoon: yeah
[10:06 PM] You: it wasn’t bc of us right? I thought you said this was ok???
[10:07 PM] Namjoon: no it wasn’t. just not really my scene. have fun though
[10:10 PM] You: ah ok. i just assumed since some of ur crew are here you’d join us
Yoongi’s chin is practically on Namjoon’s shoulder as he peeks at his screen.
“She wanted you to hang out, you dick,” he says.
Namjoon balks, shaking his head. “She’s just trying to keep the peace. Doesn’t want drama with her roommate.”
“No, dude,” Hobi insists, peeking over Namjoon’s other shoulder, giving him a perfect angel and devil scenario. “You are, in fact, an asshole. She’s definitely upset that you left.”
Namjoon growls in frustration, shimmying his shoulders to knock his menaces loose. “I don’t want to talk about Y/N. Let’s talk about something else.”
From either side of him, Yoongi and Hobi exchange a knowing look.
“What?” Namjoon demands.
The shared look now incorporates some eyebrow movement. Then, cool as a cucumber, Yoongi leans back in his seat, takes a long pull from his beer glass. “So,” he says, so casual, “how are things with you two, anyway?”
“What you two?” Namjoon counters.
“The roomies,” Hobi supplies. “The odd couple.”
“We are very not a couple,” Namjoon says flatly, irritation simmering.
“But seriously,” Yoongi pushes. “How is it?”
“It’s fine,” he says, a defensive edge in his voice. He pauses, tries for a second to get his act together. “As far as roommates go, she’s good. Keeps the shared areas clean, isn’t noisy. She’s not rude or anything.” He shrugs, hoping this will be enough to get the jackals off his scent.
“That’s good,” Hobi says, nodding. “Do you talk or anything?”
“Nope,” Namjoon says, which is true. “We just kind of do our own thing.”
“Her ‘thing’ being Taehyung, right?” Hobi asks innocently.
Namjoon shakes his head. “I don’t think anything’s actually going on there. To her dismay, it seems.”
“I wonder why,” Yoongi muses. When the others look at him in confusion, he explains, “I mean, why nothing’s going on. It seems like they’re attached at the hip. What’s missing? What’s stopping them?”
“He is,” Namjoon tells them. “How she looks at him, and how he looks at her… it isn’t the same. It just isn’t there for him. I won’t presume to know how he feels, but it seems like he’s just enjoying the benefits of her company until she figures out that it won’t go anywhere. If that ever even happens.”
He hadn’t realized he had an opinion about this until the words are out of his mouth.
“Kind of sad,” Yoongi remarks, pouring himself another beer.
“Maybe she just needs someone to snap her out of it,” Hobi says thoughtfully.
“Maybe,” Namjoon agrees, and changes the topic as smoothly as he can.
Honestly, he agrees with Yoongi. It is sad - even from the outside, even from the limited interaction you’ve had, he can see the stars in your eyes when you look at your best friend. And he can see the disappointment that swims there when Taehyung, just by existing, lets you down, over and over again, day after day.
Maybe you do just need a distraction, someone new to divert your attention. But Namjoon can easily see that it’ll be an uphill battle for whatever poor soul tries that route, and he doesn’t feel like he has the emotional energy for it. He’s been there and done that before, and he doesn’t like to repeat mistakes.
No matter how cute and funny he might find you.
He hurries to drown that thought in another pint of beer.
Thank you so much for reading!!! Let me know what you think!!! Theories? Questions?? Keysmashes???
Section III will post on Friday, January 27th - hope to see you there!
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THINKING ABOUT MORE SHIT HES DONE
Like,,,Hes so fucking judgmental, specifically with the music I listen to and like,,,music is literally one of my main interests and I listen to much different music and its such a pivotal thing in my daily life and ANYONE who knows me knows Im almost always listening to music. So for him to lowkey make fun of MY music is really fucking insulting. And todsy i realized he's been doing it all year.
Last summer I discovered Cats the musical and more gothic/punk music (The Scary Bitches and Sex Dwarf specifically) and I showed him Mr Mistoffoles and he calls it Twinkstopholies and il its dumb but it bothers me and he thinks its so funny but its really not...and He does the same shit but goes "oh god" every time he sees my music and it isn't some basic ass shit or Anime music (not that anime music is bad. Its just that that's literally all he listens to. Bro needs to expand his music taste) and its just so frustrating because mysic is so special to me and hes essentially stomping on me when he lowkey insults my music taste.
There was a whole other thing with Ghost and my hyperfixation on them (lowkey still fixated) and I realized I stopped listening to them because his comments were in my head!! Like!! I fucking love Ghost but his judgment seeped into my brain and made me feel embarrassed for liking a band I literally begged my mom to see live?? And the merch I have?? Bro fr made me feel embarrassed over a band that I fucking love. Lowkey fucked
AND HE MAKES FUN OF FAT PEOPLE LIKE DUDE YOU ARE 6'8!!! DO NOT MAKE FUN OF FAT PEOPLE!!! We'll be sitting in theater and he'll show me a random ass instagram post of a fat person and im sitting there like '...yeah 🤨??'
Its just all really irritating and he's literally SUCH an only child. And his mom lowkey coddles him too!! He was complaining about having to come to school when he was congested and my friend and I were just standing there like 🧍♂️🧍♂️ bc both of us are always at school when we're sick. Im not saying his sickness isn't like,,,bad,,,but it was a runny nose and he's sitting there whining about it. And he doesn't wear a mask when hes sick either!! And on B days we literally have 2 classes side by side to each other and he deliberately sits next to him AND THATS ANOTHER THING
HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT PERSONAL SPACE IS AND HES CLUMSY AND AT 6 FOOT 8 INCHES THAT CAN LITERALLY BE DANGEROUS
It isnt a haha I'm so clumsy 👉👈!! Because he literally once accidentally caused my friend to hit his head on a ladder in the theaters shop during UIL and we literally had to ask him to move heavy unit set peices multiple times before he actually did it!! Like,,,my ass was struggling to move that 8ft pylon and he was standing there messinf with a 6ft pylon...like BRO
Idk he just irritates me and idk how to nicely stop being friends with him, and its hard because HE LIVES 2 HOUSES DOWN FROM ME IN APARTMENTS IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD!!!!
Random life shit below the cut?? Yujhhhh a vent, ig?? Idk. Im just heated and on my period. I don't think anyones gonna see this 🧍♂️
Okay. So. Uhm. Hi.
Izzy here. I'm always here. I'm the only one running this account 🧍♂️.
So. School. Friendship drama. Health issues?? Damn. The holy grail.
Anyways. I have this one friend named Jackson (fake name). Jackson is basically kind of the definition of an only child except his mom is like,,,kinda crazy. And in February he had a birthday party at the mall. He invited EIGHT-TEEN PEOPLE?!#,@?#, and only ten of us (including him) show up. I had to give him a ride because he lives across the street from me and his mom "didn't feel like driving". I hate that woman.
I didn't want to go to the damn thing in the first place. I had UIL literally 2 days before the birthday thing and I had to stay home that friday. And I only had $7 left for money.
He wanted to see a movie, buy stuff at the mall, buy food at the mall, ect.ect. i have no problem with that, but my ass did not want to be there, and having no money didn't help either.
We were all sitting in the loud foodcourt of the mall. It was loud. People were chattering loudly without a care in the damn world. The sun was in my eyes. It was hot in the food court. I was already irritated that day, and being at the mall did not help. And having to be there because my parents and I took Jackson didn't help either.
So everyone gets their food and whatnot. Blah blah blah. Everyone has stuff but me. That's normal. Im used to that. Idc.
And then after they eat, people pair off. Without letting me know?? Just assuming I'm going to watch their stuff?? At least one of the others there asked, and I was like yeah sure wtv. Jackson doesn't ask, just assumes, and leaves his gifts n shit with me?? Like dude...ask first.
Jackson and two other people go off for a while, and then he comes back and he was going to leave again before I told him to take his gift bags. And then other people leave.
And then the last 3 people leave me alone at the table and I have a minor panic attack. Wasn't too bad. I was mostly just crying. (I have issues about being forgotten dw) yeah.
NO ONE TOLD ME WHAT THEY WERE DOING.
Literally no one. So I was just sitting in the middle of a food court by myself crying and then I get a call from my dad asking if I wanna sit with them (my parents) and I sit with them and apparently they saw the whole thing.
And then a few minutes later, Jackson asks if we can put his stuff in the car, but my mom (one of few based moments) tells him that I'm (me, Izzy) wasn't feeling well and that I needed to go home. Which was true. I wasn't feeling well at all. I was literally still recovering from doing Set Crew for one-act play that thursday. Uil is intensive.
So then he's like yea i understand i hope you feel better blah blah blah.
So then we start to leave and my mom was like do you wanna see any shops (bc i wasn't able to go into any shops or buy anything) so we look for hot topic but we couldn't find it so we leave. End of story, right? Nope.
Apparently, after that, Jackson was MIA for a while?? And he wanted to see a movie that was later, and he wanted our other friends to wait for him for TWO HOURS in a shop. And according to him everyone had been calling the wrong number for him?? But like,,,they'd also been calling him on Instagram and it was a whole ass trainwreck.
He did get home, by the way!! One of his other friends took him home.
I go to school that next monday and our friend Tyler (close, but fake name) wasn't talking to jackson anymore. And neither were most of the rest of the group. Jackson and Tyler basically bring ME into this whole thing, even though Drama literally stresses me out so badly, and I had UIL that next Wednesday 🧍♂️. So im like yall are fucking up my energy (because they were. They were fucking my peaceful, chill energy) and Jackson is like sorey if im bringing you into this 🥺.
AND THEN THE NEXT DAY HE TELLS ME TO REMIND HIM TO EITHER NOT HAVE A BIRTHDAY PARRY OR NOT INVITE PEOPLE WHO HOLD GRUDGES??? like??? Dude??? Thats what you're doing right now?? And bringing me into this before competiton?? When we literally have so much to do???
Might I add, that I was staying after school until almost 7pm during this?? I would get to school at 6:40am, school gets out at 2:30, and rehearsals were supposed to be until 6. I was consistently spending more time at school than Jackson, not complaining about it, not complaining about my personal life, being sleep deprived and absolutely dead, just for his ass to bring me into petty drama that has almost nothing to do with me.
And Jackson complains so fucking much. Like dudeee shut the fuuuuck uppp.
I'm sorry if i sound so rude rn, but im done with people. I would be homeschooled again if I didn't love theater so much.
Hes just so irritating. And he doesn't respect peoples boundaries and for me thats a big ass problem. I can't be around people who won't respect boundaries.
When we were doing our winter show, I was painting some props and Jackson not only fucks with me while im painting with wet paint on something that needs to look at least a little nice, but he does FOUR MORE TIMES.
It took me brandishing a wet paintbrush at him to get him to stop. And he's constantly touching me!!! And he was doing that there too!!!
And if there is one thing ANYONE knows about me, it is that I do not like being touched AT ALL unless your name is Jamie/willowhirl. Not even my mom randomly touches me because she knows how much it bothers it. And I've barely known Jackson. I've only known him since the very last day of our freshman year. Which was last year.
And I was already irritated with him because the boy could not do anything neatly to save his life. Our tech director told us to paint up and down and his dumbass was painting left to right, so I had to go back and fix his mistakes while he just goofs off playing cookie run or genshin or whatever.
Im sorry, but my 7 year old cousin even understands boundaries and rules. And Jackson just doesnt. And it drives me insane.
I know he's okay with touch, so on his birthday at school I told him happy birthday and shook his shoulders a little. I wasn't rough with him.
He did that to me on my birthday and I could feel my brain rattle a little. I think he gave me a shaken syndrome or something. Idfk. But I feel like I shoulf also mention that jackson is 6'8. Im 5'10. He's almost a whole foot taller than me. And he was shaking me like a damn bag of popcorn. When he knows I dont like being touched. When he knows I especially don't like being shaken. And when he knows my boundaries.
I respect his boundaries, but he doesn't respect mine, and that irritates me so much.
I even blocked him on here because he was complaining about seeing all of my Ghost reblogs. (It's almost as if im in a fandom. Crazy concept, ik) but he wasn't following anyone else but me and like...one other person. And he wasn't following tags either??
Like...don't complain about me using my tumblr the way I like to use it if you aren't using it how its supposed to be used at all.
Idk im just upset and im not in therapy anymore but oversharing to strangers on the internet is the best therapy, right???
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THEO!! IM- bro i am UNWELL
Friendly-fire attack at @fru1tb4tz of Kincaid! I’m such a sucker for troubled single dads, one of my fav character types ;-;
#oh my god hold on i just woke up#TO THIS!! I WOKE UP TO THIS#yes he does play guitar hhhhhsbejdjjw bro#he Literally looks so fucking good im going to need a moment#i will never recover from this fr#his haaaaair omg and his expression im 🧍♂️#and his outfit fnjendnsnd u picked it so well rlly fits his vibe of Disheveled but Not Really#really thank you so much for this i will stare at this forever#i need to get ur ass back 😰#AND YEAH TROUBLED SINGLE DADS U GET IT!!!!!#masouda nabeel#friend art tag
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