#all long hair looks the same to meeee

[chipped-chimera]

Just your resident chronically tired bitch who has no idea what to do with her hair anymore *~*~ (no seriously I am taking suggestions lmao)

[misayani]

Okay, this is a bit of an odd request, but could you write a threesome between No-el, Se-Mi, and the Fem!reader? Like both No-el and Se-Mi are ganging up on the reader to fuck hard enough for her to see stars.

I don't really have a plot in mind. Maybe another contestant was flirting with the reader and they both get jealous so they corner her in the bathrooms? And the reader is more than willing to fuck them too.

Thank you so much!

NOBODY KNOWS — NO-EUL (GUARD 011) & SE-MI (PLAYER 380) 

◜ pairing ... no-eul / guard 011 & se-mi / player 380 x  fem reader

◜you knew you were fucked, as you managed to get two women jealous over you.

𔗨 author's note — came ten times writing this so i apologize if i took so long /j. lets just pretend mi-na's still alive and happy in this fic <33 (i needed this no-eul fic as much as you guys do because theres little to no fics about her and im so sad and I JUST NEED HER.) [lowercase intended]

♡ upcoming fic — se-mi + comfort 

warning: smut [threesome, fingering, oral] 

"ugh, get off meeee!" mi-na tries to wiggle you off as you cling tighter onto her arm. right now was your second game, and they had asked everyone to team up into five— your team included you and mi-na, thanos, nam-su, and se-mi who had been acting distant ever since you guys sat down waiting for your team's turn.

you were sat in between mi-na and se-mi, the latter who had been sneaking glances to the both of you without you noticing. 

"i'm scared, what if i mess up?" you unconfidently mutter to your bestfriend, who looked at you with an expression that read 'are you kidding me?'

"babe, i've seen you play gonggi ever since we were kids. and there was not a single time where you missed catching. you won't mess it up." mi-na said, grabbing your hand to reassure you.

"you've known each other since kids?" se-mi spoke up beside you, making you both turn your heads to her. your lips form into a polite smile, she finally spoke. 

"yes, we were neighbours but she actually used to bully me—" mi-na cuts you off as she rolls her eyes, "yah! don't just go and tell some nobody shit about us." she nudges you as se-mi scoffs.

"the fuck you mean nobody? if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have made it past first game." your smile drops as se-mi speaks, well it was true— if it weren't for her catching you during 'green light red light', you would've been dead by now.

"you bitch—!" mi-na started but you immediately jumped in, "it's fine. not a big deal." you shoot your bestfriend a look to calm her down. please, not now.

mi-na flips her hair and crosses her arms against her chest, turning her attention to the purple-haired man beside her, who called himself thanos. he notices her and smiles, starting a conversation with her.

you turn to look at se-mi and give her an apologetic smile, "i'm sorry about her. she acts the same for everyone, if that makes you feel better." se-mi rolls her eyes, pressing her tongue against the inside of her cheek as she darts her eyes back to the contestants currently playing. 

you just pressed your lips together in a thin line at her lack of response before you turned your head back to also watch as you fiddled with your fingers anxiously.

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 "can't it be our turn already? my ass is starting to hurt from sitting." you hear mi-na complain under her breath. you roll your eyes playfully as thanos smirks, "don't you worry babe, i'll massage it for you later." nam-su—you think that's his real name. thanos calls him nam-gyu, despite nam-su correcting him many times already until he got tired and just let it be— looks at the purple-haired guy weirdly, you couldn't blame him.

"get a fucking room"

finally, the current team playing made it to the finish line. all of you stood up, cheering the group that won. you turned to mi-na the same time she does and you both crash into a hug as if your own team had won. 

beside you, was se-mi staring at the both of you, jaw clenched and hands formed into fists. she sat back down as mi-na and you finally calm down, smiles still plastered onto your faces. the both of you sit back down and you tilt your head at mi-na, whose eyebrows are furrowed as her gaze was locked at something behind you. you follow her gaze, simply seeing a triangle masked guard. 

you look back to mi-na before you spoke, "what's wrong?" you see her blink as she snaps out of it, looking to you instead, "nothing. just felt like that guard behind us was staring."

you laugh, "you're overanalyzing everyone. what? gonna fight that guard too?" she rolls her eyes at you as she shakes her head, sighing. "whatever."

moments later, it was finally your team's turn. what mi-na said was right— you didn't mess up during playing gonggi. in fact, the each of you managed to play all the mini games smoothly and went back to the large room without any scratches.

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it was finally bedtime, after doing the votings. you and mi-na had voted for go home, while the other three in your group voted for the opposite. you toss and turn in your bed, unable to sleep. many thoughts are racing inside your mind and you would literally kill just for them to give you a break.

suddenly, your mind wanders off, and a girl with the bold personality comes to mind. se-mi. just the thought of her makes you squirm. you had noticed the way she looked at you, the way she touched you everytime she had a chance to. 

heat rushed to your core. really? right now? you shift, removing the pillow supporting your head and placing it in between your legs instead. it's not enough, you thought. with a sigh, you hesitated before slipping yourself out of bed and drag your feet towards the door on the left side of the room.

you knock on the door softly, patiently waiting for the masked men to answer. seconds later, the hinged cover on the window swings open, revealing a triangle masked guard.

"restroom. please." you speak, before adding "my stomach really hurts." you see the guard pause for a while, before shutting the hinged cover and you sigh in defeat, preparing to walk back to bed. the door opens and you look up, the triangle masked guard standing on the side, making way for you.

"i need to go too." you flinch as you hear someone speak behind you. glancing to your back, your cheeks heat up as you see the girl you had just been fantasizing about earlier. se-mi glanced back, looking directly into your eyes. 

you snapped your head back, facing forward. with an awkward cough, you walk forward, se-mi following behind as the triangle masked guard guides you both towards the restroom.

the guard opens the door for the both of you as soon as you reach the restroom. se-mi walks past you, going inside first before you walked in next. 

the door shuts behind you just before you hear one of the bathroom stall's door slam shut. you just stand there for a moment, why was i here again? right. to get yourself off.

you felt disgust towards yourself as you made your way to the sink, turning on the faucet. you start to wash your hands as you think: but how the fuck am i supposed to do that when the woman you were thinking about is also inside this restroom and wouldn't that be so disgusting to think of someone like that an— your thoughts were cut off as you look back up to the mirror in front of you, startling as you see se-mi just meters away behind you. 

you turned the faucet off before you turned around, facing her. "you scared me." you said quietly, your chest rising up and down. she snickers before she spoke up, "scared you, huh? don't tell me you don't like me being in the same room as you, alone."

she clicks her tongue, "you think i haven't been noticing your little stares?" oh so she felt it too, the thing between us. "you're probably having dirty thoughts right now for all i know." her lips form into a smug smirk, making your knees feel like jelly.

your lips part and the restroom door suddenly swings open, making you both snap your heads to look. your eyes widen in fear as you see a triangle masked guard walk inside, locking the door behind. your head turns to look at se-mi, who didn't look as scared at all. what the fuck? you thought.

your heart started to hammer in your chest. you hear rustling as you look back to the guard. he— or she— started taking the mask off, revealing piercing eyes, before taking off the balaclava next. it revealed a woman. a rather hot woman, she had short black hair and a scar on her right cheek that was still reddish.

"s-semi..?" your voice came out shaky, as you reached for the girl beside you. you were so confused and scared, not knowing what this guard's deal was. she glanced at you, walking in front in a protective manner, before speaking to the woman you didn't know the intentions of. 

"why the hell are you here?" she bravely starts, "don't you guys have your own restrooms?" se-mi huffs at the woman. you admired se-mi for her courage to talk confidently but at the same time you're scared shitless for her. 

the woman sighs, "why the hell—? fuck—" she starts, before adding: "to join in on whatever the hell you two are doing."

"to join in on—? ah." se-mi pauses as if she read the woman's mind. "i see. you want her?" se-mi chucks her head sideways at you, as the woman glances at your confused state— eyebrows furrowed and eyes doe. you looked like a puppy, which made her want to ruin you even more. 

"wha-what?" you stuttered, fiddling with your fingers. "what do you mean? what do you mean you want me? how?" you hear se-mi chuckle as the woman in front of you crosses her arms. want me? want to kill me?? or like, sex? hopefully sex. different thoughts raced to your mind. 

"don't act dumb now sweetheart. you know exactly what i mean by it." se-mi cooes at you mockingly. 

"well.. what do you say? are you up for it..?" the woman speaks up again with her raspy voice. you bit your lip, as they both stare at you in anticipation. fuck it.

you shyly nodded as you look down at your fingers. "words." your head snaps up to look at the woman once again before saying, "fine— yes.. i'm down." 

after hearing your confirmation, the woman starts to unzip her red jumpsuit, making your legs weak. se-mi walks closer to you, "take your jacket off, baby." she softly says. you comply, before se-mi speaks up once again "shouldn't have been so close to your 'bestfriend' in front of me" 

you furrow your eyebrows in confusion, dropping your jacket onto the floor. "oh. i guess we're both in here for the same reason, then." the woman speaks, your cheeks heat up as you saw her figure— she had the jumpsuit unzipped down to her waist, revealing a sports bra underneath.

se-mi snickers as she pushes your shoulder, making you fall down to your butt. "you saw that too?"

"was observing them from afar." oh.

"huh? bestfriend? you mean mi-na?" se-mi hums as she squats down to your level.

"but- but we're just friends?" you lock eyes with se-mi as the other woman walks just behind you.

"we're just friends," se-mi mocks you, "bullshit." 

the woman's also bent down to your level now and you can feel her hot breath against the back of your neck. "shirt, off." she whispers. 

you hesitantly grap the end of your shirt, you were shy to show them your body, it'll make you feel too exposed and pathetic.

the woman behind you clicks her tongue, before she takes your shirt off herself impatiently. "hesitant now? you weren't as hesitant earlier when you kept flirting with your friend." 

"won't be surprised at all if the both of you had sex before." semi continues, you were now left in your bra and tracksuit pants. "slut." 

your breath hitches as the woman behind you started kissing the side of your neck softly, while her gloved hands traveled to your covered breasts and started caressing them over the cloth. "no-eul. my name's no-eul." she whispers in between  leaving kisses on your neck.

you whimper, your hands going towards your pants to slide it down your legs. se-mi helps you and she throws it aside, exposing your soaked underwear. "you look so pretty like this. so wet for us." se-mi purrs as she presses the pads of her fingertips to your clothed cunt.

the woman— no-eul— unclasped your bra and you wiggle it off you as the cold air made your nipples hard. no-eul takes off her gloves and immediately brings them back to your boobs to grope them.

you let out a soft moan, head tipping back to kiss no-eul. she complies, taking your soft lips onto her chapped ones. the both of you make out as se-mi kept herself busy sliding down your underwear. you lifted your hips up slightly to make it easier for her, and once they were finally off, she spreads your legs as her breath hitches.

you pull away from the kiss and rest your head on no-euls shoulder while she continued to touch your chest. semi leans down and starts to leave kisses on your thighs, sometimes sucking them. 

your head shoots up to look at se-mi. "se-mi please" you plead, "please what?" she murmurs against your inner thigh. 

"please, eat me out. please."

"yeah? is that the same way you beg mi-na?" she taunts, "no, no— we don't fuck i swear! we're just friends." you cry out, your hips bucking up, desperate for any contact. 

you tilt your head back to no-eul's shoulder once again, pouting and whining, "no-eul.." the woman chuckled at you and shook her head, "you have to beg, baby." 

you look at se-mi as your lower lips tremble. you didn't even care at this point on, "please se-mi, i— i promise we're both just friends. really- i— i swear she's straight. just please, i need you." 

"give the poor girl what she wants, don't be so mean." you were grateful that no-eul spoke up, as it finally led to se-mi giving in. 

your back arches as your head falls down to no-eul's left shoulder. se-mi latched her lips onto your aching clit, swirling it with her tongue. soft gasps escape your mouth—that's very close to no-eul's ear— making her hear everything loud and clear.

"mnnnh— so good.." no-eul herself was getting wetter and wetter at your noises: soft moans and the lewd sound your wet cunt is making while se-mi hungrily makes out with it.

"fuck, baby.." you swear you just heard a low moan from no-eul, but maybe you're just tripping, considering your mind is spinning around right now out of pleasure. 

you reach for no-eul's hand, bringing it to your mouth before you started to suck on her ring and middle finger. "shit," no-eul mutters, her fingers softly thrusting in and out your mouth, "don't do this to me."

se-mi hums against your cunt, her tongue teasing your entrance before she pushes it in. many things are happening too fast right now, you could feel your orgasm growing. 

no-eul pulls her fingers out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting them. she leans down to kiss you, making your moans muffled. your hand travels towards se-mi's hair as you push her head deeper. you couldn't think of anything that's better than this: no-eul's tongue exploring your mouth while se-mi's explores your cunt. 

"i'm going— to cum—" you say in between kisses, loud enough for se-mi to hear. you should be thankful for se-mi being nice, because she speeds up, eager to make you cum and taste you. 

and then it happens. everything waist down tightens as you release, your orgasm ripping through you. a loud moan escapes your mouth and onto no-eul's who pulled away and watched your pleasured face. se-mi laps your juices up before you feel no-eul remove herself from behind you. 

se-mi stands up and no-eul whispers something to her, nodding before she pulls her pants and underwear down and tosses them somewhere else. you lick your lips at the sight before no-eul spoke up

"on your hands and knees." holy fucking shit— se-mi places herself down as you turn around, your legs slightly wobbling while you try to support yourself using your hands. your face was met with se-mi's dripping core before she speaks "well?" 

"i- i don't know how to... um," you shyly say, not feeling confident to make someone cum.

"it'll be fine, just trust your instincts." trusting her, you lean down to close the space between you and se-mi's cunt, giving her light kitten licks. "fuck— more." she forces out. you started making '8' patterns against her clit as she lets out a breathy moan. 

your eyes widen as you moan out loudly from no-eul slamming two of her fingers inside you without any warning. "fuck—! mngggh!" se-mi didn't let you adjust as she forcefully pushes your head down to her core, making your moans muffled against her, sending vibrations to her whole body. 

tears started to well up in your eyes as no-eul's fingers pound into you. no-eul grunts behind you as her fingers works wonders inside of you, hitting the right spots, "you're so fucking tight." 

se-mi lets out a scoff, "surprising, thought you were a whore." you moan against her core, if it was possible— you grew wetter at her words. 

you start to think that you're doing a good job because of how se-mi lets out small moans. you flutter your eyes open and traveled your eyes to look at her expression, you were surprised to see her already looking at you, eyes half-lidded with lips parted and sweat dripping down her forehead as you kept making out with her cunt. 

your arch your back as you felt no-eul curl her fingers inside you. you felt another orgasm building up, this time faster due to being the second one. 

"dirty girl, letting a guard fuck you senseless like this when you should be scared of me." you hear no-euls raspy voice— shit, her voice alone is turning you on so bad, making you feel butterflies inside your stomach. 

"think you can handle one more finger baby?" no-eul cooes, as you hum against se-mi, tasting something salty— did she just cum? holy fuck did i make her cum? 

se-mi tugs your hair up and shifts herself closer to you before crashing her lips onto yours. you could differentiate the way no-eul and se-mi kiss you: no-eul kissed you soft and slow while se-mi kissed you hungrily and rough. you moan into her mouth as no-eul pushes a third finger inside you, making you closer to releasing. 

"you're taking it so well, so good."  

you pull away from the kiss and se-mi immediately latches her lips on your neck, sucking on it. 

"i'm gonna cum- i'm gonna cum," you moan out as no-eul's fingers work faster. 

your eyes roll back as your second orgasm hits you, feeling an overwhelming bliss throughout your whole body. no-eul doesn't stop but she slows down her thrusts as she lets you ride your high. soon enough, you've calmed down and the woman behind you pulls her fingers out of you, making a squelching noise.

your knees shake before they gave out, if it weren't for se-mi catching you you would've fell to the floor face first. 

"clean her up. i need to go back outside." no-eul speaks up. you can hear the faucet running so you assumed she was washing her hands. you can feel se-mi nod against you, before you turned around to look at no-eul who was zipping up her jumpsuit and tidying herself up before walking towards the door. 

she's leaving already? the thought made you sulk.

se-mi leans you against the wall as she starts to dress herself up as well. no-eul pauses, her shoulders going up and down as if she let out a sigh before you see her turn around and walk back towards you.

you just stare straight forward dumbfoundedly, before feeling a cold hand tilt your chin up as no-eul leans down to give you once last kiss. 

"i trust you to not tell a soul about this." 

her voice was gentle but firm, and it made you not want to even think about telling anyone about this— it wasn't like you're planning to anyways. no-eul walks towards the door and pauses as she sees se-mi come back with a tissue roll on hand, she gives her a nod before unlocking the restroom door; she opened it slightly at first, checking for anyone outside, and walking outside when she confirmed it was clear.

se-mi picks your underwear and pants up from the floor and shakes it off, you stand up as she hands you the toilet paper and you use that to clean your slick off. she hands you your clothes after and you wear them, disposing the used tissue paper and then washing your hands after. 

you glanced at where you dropped your jacket, frowning when you didn't see it there. se-mi clears her throat behind you, you turn off the faucet and turn around before she hands you your jacket. 

you both stare each other awkwardly. you bit your lower lip as her lips form into a smirk, "have you learned your lesson?"

you nod slowly and then you see her raise her eyebrows at you. "next time you pull the same shit, i won't be so nice." she leans in to kiss you; you reciprocate. "but it's too bad we don't have too much time using the restroom." se-mi says in between kisses as she cups your jaw

"or maybe should i just fuck you out there for everyone to see, hm?"

she smiles against your lips, "even had a fucking guard swoon over you." she murmurs. you pull away from the kiss before clearing your throat, you aren't really sure what to say right now. "cmon." se-mi intertwines her fingers with yours as she leads you towards the restroom exit, opening it before stepping outside with you following.

no-eul— well, a masked guard, but you think it's her, was standing outside patiently, nodding and leading the way back to the large room after seeing the both of you.

your mind wanders off as you walk— oh my god. i just fucked two women and one of them's a fucking guard. a quiet sigh escapes your lips as you rethink your life choices;

what the hell am i doing with my life

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"why are you walking so weirdly? hey— walk straight for the love of god!" mi-na exclaims as she catches you from falling down, the two of you were walking towards the line of players to get your breakfast.

"the fuck does that have to do with you not walking straight?" she scoffs, "it's like you got fucked so hard you can't walk." she murmurs as your eyes widen before you nudged her.

your cheeks heat up as you remembered the things that happened last night in the bathroom. you shake your head, "it's nothing. my head just hurts."

"mi-na!"

you didn't deny it though. if only she knew, if only.

@misayani

[connorsui]

Infinite Heartstrings

Obsessed! Satoru x fem! Reader

Genre/warnings: tooth-rotting fluff, comedy, satoru falling in love with you

Synopsis: Satoru Gojo is hopelessly smitten with you, but his usual confidence falters whenever you're around.

Note: this takes place when everything hasn't gone to depression 💔

w.c: 1.3K

Satoru Gojo was not one to lose his cool. The man who faced down curses without batting an eye, who cracked jokes mid-battle, and who carried the weight of the world on his broad, relaxed shoulders—he was unshakeable. At least, that's what everyone believed. But those closest to him, like Suguru Geto and Shoko Ieiri, knew better.

"He's doing it again," Shoko muttered, glancing over the top of her medical file at the white-haired sorcerer pacing back and forth in their shared lounge.

"How could anyone be so perfect?" Satoru gushed, his hands waving animatedly in the air as he recounted every detail of his latest encounter with you. "The way she smiled at me—I'm telling you, it was like the sun itself decided to bless me with its warmth!"

Suguru, leaning against the wall with an exasperated look, sighed deeply. "You’re hopeless, Satoru. We get it. She smiled at you…and to be factual she wasn't doing it just towards you"

"But it wasn't just a smile," Satoru insisted, blue eyes sparkling with an intensity that had nothing to do with his cursed techniques. "It was... it was *the* smile! Like, 'I can die happy now' kind of smile!"

Shoko rolled her eyes, closing her file with a snap. "You’ve been saying the same thing for weeks. Why don’t you just tell her how you feel?"

"Because—because—" Satoru paused, searching for the right words, his usual confidence faltering. "Because– I mean she wouldn't reject meeee …right!? …THE Satoru Gojo!? – I just gotta find the right time is all”

Suguru and Shoko exchanged a glance, the kind that spoke volumes without words. Satoru Gojo, the man who could have anything and anyone, was terrified of rejection.

When you spoke to him, it was as if the world slowed down. The way your voice reached his ears, gentle and melodic, made his heart race in a way he couldn't control. It wasn’t fair how you did that to him, how you made him—a man who usually had the upper hand—feel so completely and utterly at your mercy. That even his six eyes looked at you with pure admiration and beauty.

“God's it's as if I can stare at her soul forever”

“Do you see that! She styled her hair today!”

“Having her in our lives would feel less lonely”

“ She will love us too, right!?”

“She looks so soft…”

“Her very being is immaculate”

"Satoru?" Your voice snapped him back to reality, and he realized he'd been staring at you for a little too long. His face flushed, and he quickly cleared his throat.

"Oh, uh, yeah! Sorry, I was just... uh... admiring the view!" He cringed internally, immediately regretting his choice of words. What kind of line was that?

Surprised; you stared at him directly until you giggled, a sound that sent his heart soaring. "Your mind is getting soo cloudy lately, Gojo…but, I can't lie when you stare off into the universe, it makes you look cute!”

Cute.

You called him cute, for a brief moment Satoru's six eyes went silent.

You liked him enough to tease him!

Later that night, he found himself groaning into his pillow, replaying the conversation in his head for the hundredth time. "Cute … I can't believe she called me cute..." He grumbled, his face half-buried in the pillow, a faint blush still lingering on his cheeks. Why couldn’t he ever say something smooth to you? Something that would make you see him as the suave, confident man he was supposed to be?

But the next day, his resolve hardened. He was Satoru Gojo, after all. He could do this. He can make this right!

So, he showed up at your door with a bouquet of red tulips and baby’s breath, their soft elegance a reflection of his feelings for you. Of course, he didn’t tell you that he had grilled your friend for an hour to find out your favorite flowers.

"Red tulips?" You raised an eyebrow, pleasantly surprised. "How did you know these are my favorites?"

Satoru grinned, pushing up his sunglasses with a cocky tilt of his head. "I have my ways. Lucky guess, maybe?"

You smiled, taking the bouquet with a gentle touch that made his heart skip a beat. "Thank you, Satoru. They're beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you," he blurted out, and immediately, his face turned red. He couldn't believe he’d just said that out loud. The normally confident sorcerer was now a stuttering, blushing mess.

"You're so sweet," you said softly, and Satoru could have sworn the entire world melted away in that moment. Just you, him, and the beating of his heart that felt louder than any curse he’d ever faced.

Satoru couldn’t take it anymore. He’d spent weeks—no, months—dancing around his feelings, trying to play it cool, trying to be smooth. But every time he saw you, every time you smiled at him, he felt like he was going to explode.

So there he was, standing in front of you, his usual swagger nowhere to be found. His sunglasses were pushed up into his hair, revealing those striking blue eyes that were now filled with nervous energy.

"Any moment i'm going to lose myself…" he stammered, his voice a little too loud, a little too shaky. You looked at him, curious and a bit concerned.

"....what?"

"I... I really like you. And not just in a 'hey, let's be friends' kind of way, but in a 'I think about you all the time and I want to be with you' kind of way, — I mean — who wouldn't want to be with me right? — you would be with me …right? " he confessed, the words tumbling out in a rush before he lost his nerve. His face was burning, and he was sure he looked like an idiot, but he didn’t care anymore.

You blinked, taking a moment to process his sudden outburst. Then, a soft smile spread across your lips, and you stepped closer to him, placing a gentle hand on his cheek.

"Satoru Gojo," you said with a teasing lilt, "I think I like you too."

He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding, relief flooding through him. “Me…right? ..you mean me….not as the stro-"

Silencing him. You kissed his cheek. “I mean you Satoru …I mean you”

Satoru's heart nearly burst from his chest as your words sank in, the warmth of your kiss lingering on his cheek like a brand. For a moment, he was utterly speechless, his brain short-circuiting as it tried to process the fact that you actually liked him back.

His usual confident grin slowly returned, this time softer, more genuine, as he gazed at you with those intense blue eyes, now filled with nothing but adoration.

And for the first time in a long while, Satoru Gojo knew that he didn’t have to face the world alone. Because now, he had you.

Ooc satoru is my fav satoru

[mellowwillowy]

Yan! Boyfriend x GN Reader

—𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 - 𝑳𝑰𝒇𝑬 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 , NSFW

Yan! Boyfriend who you thought to be a golden retriever only to have him turn into a Doberman the moment you are away from him.

Yan! Boyfriend who is the "all 5 love language combo" for you and you only!

Act of service? Fun, especially when his head is buried into your crotch. That aside, yes he does all those sweet ass stuffs. Anything you think of, he has done it, even to the very most downbad shit you could think of.

Physical touch? PDA if you are into that, else either a hand around your thigh, squeezing them with love or shit ton of pecks.

Words of affection? 'My love looks so gorgeous as usual! What a refined beauty my love is, no wonder I can't stop falling head over heels for you!' And you were on the bed with bad hair, drooling on your pillow.

Gifting? How many gifts have you received today from him? Starting from something little to something large? The most surprising would be him coming home with a pet for you.

"Ta-daaa! You've been saying you want a pet so I think you will like this!"

Quality time? Not a problem for him. He has a lot of time for you. Hm? Work? Better not question him further about it. All that matters is that it's enough to give the two of you more than enough, even allowing the two of you to laze around. (Unlike Yan! Lawyer Husband and Yan! Antagonist who barely has any time for darling pfft-)

Yan! Boyfriend who is practically on his knees like a dog waiting for his treat when you are about to do something ✨️ r o m a n t i c a l ✨️ on him. Say who's a good boy and you could have sworn you saw his non-existent tail wagging excitedly.

"Who's a good boy hm? Who's a gooood boy??"

"Me! Blue! Blue is a good boy!"

Well, at least he is now because he wasn't when you first met him. He's changed a lot just for you, didn't want to disappoint you the next time you see him.

Yan! Boyfriend is the guy who you can really depend on for everything. Financially? Yes. Wanna beat the fuck out of someone? Call him and that person will have a taste of all the martial arts he has learned back then, not to mention he was quite the delinquent back then. Mentally? Yes. He's always there for you, either making it worse or better.

Yan! Boyfriend who likes to show you off to his friends and co-workers so much as though you are his prized possession. The hand that never leaves your waist and the dagger he shot at the people who stared at you for a bit too long are threatening enough to scare them away. Will definitely have a separate chat with them later,

"The fuck you are looking at my love for hm?"

Ignore how their nose is red and bleeding okay? If only Blue was able to do more, he would have had his fist buried into their face even more and harder like in the good ol' days. Has no choice but to be good else someone might rat to you about his behavior again.

Yan! Boyfriend who really likes to sleep on your lap, being able to feel you this close just makes him feel all giddy like a teenager in love. Would litter kisses and licks if you are not wearing anything that covers your thighs.

Yan! Boyfriend who will almost have the same taste in music as yours because he's just like that. Sucking in everything about you and ends up liking it.

Yan! Boyfriend who will vibe with you nonstop. If you are the crack type person, he will just be as crack as you, making people think whether the two of you are high in crack or not. Will always make you feel like it's okay to do anything you want without having to be embarrassed. Too shy to sing? Well, watch him scream his lungs out (Lemon and Grape chilling with ear muffs) and his hand motioning you tag along.

"BABY WON'T YOU LOOOOVEEE MEEEE"

"What do you say we gag him up with the mic?"

"Great, I'll hold him by the neck."

Yan! Boyfriend who really loves watching you sleep. No, he's not a somnophilic bastard like Yulian. He just adores seeing you resting so peacefully. (while Eleanor panicking over darling sleeping)

Yan! Boyfriend who enjoys cooking breakfast for you. You'll wake up greeted with him standing by the kitchen or sitting by the dining table waiting for you to wake up. Hm? If the food has gone cold because you woke up late, he'll just reheat it. Nothing biggie so no need to feel bad about it ^^

Yan! Boyfriend who is always keeping his mental state in check just in case it cracks open the ugly side of him again. He's embarrassed of it yet he is grateful for it because it brought the two of you to meet. Just staying next to you is enough to keep him sane so try not to stray too far from him okay? He might really snap again and the place you once called home might be nothing but ruins.

"Love you... dear."

Yan! Boyfriend who hates being away from you! If his work suddenly requires him to be somewhere away from you, he will bring you along with him! (I might make a chart of the difference for all the LIfE Pro casts)

"Almost feels like a vacation eh? Let's visit this place once I'm done with work love!"

Although he always brings you along, there are times when he'll have to leave you with Lemon or Grape, either asking them to stay with you or you stay over their place.

"Try not to dent his sport car again yeah? He was yapping at me for hours ahaha! I will ask Grape to watch over you as well, she'll do well as your nanny. Hm? Not a little kid anymore? Oh no no, better be safe than sorry. Don't want those nasty ghosts keeping you awake during the night yeah?"

Afternote:

Blue is my second favorite! Yulian has always been the first so no one sees Blue that much... he's just so sweet... although the story he shares with Eleanor tangles everything up...

[polkasharks]

ITS FINALLY FINISHED GODDDDDD !!!!!!!FINALLY TOOK THE TIME TO DRAW OUT MY BLUE TEAM FACECANONS ALL AT ONCE….. all in one sitting !! ^_^ 7 hours of work help me help me. Red team (including Doc ofc) + Carolina will come at some point…. I’ll prob make another separate sheet for the freelancers and another for the Chorus cast !! ANYWAY See below for some notes/explanations and shtuff :3

Alpha and Epsilon— No huge differences, I gave Epsilon curlier hair and facial hair closer to the Director’s because Alpha’s body is intended to be Private Jimmy which I have a whole different ramble prepared for that but I will spare everyone. Just wanted to set them apart in hair texture mostly ! Also Alpha looks significantly more repressed to me and that’s deliberate. Virgin Alpha vs Chad Epsilon. Anyways moving on

Tucker— OKAYYY OKAY my work for him here is my favorite :3 I’m biased incredibly but. Cough. Anyways. I like glasses Tucker I’m shameless about it. Honestly my three designs for him are all just amalgamations of my favorite things I see in fanon… also I did NOT forget to add his lenses in his second design that was deliberate because I think it’d be cool if all the alien biz fixed his eyes and he just popped the lenses out because he wasn’t ready to let go of them yet. 110% not projecting trust (lie) Also for the Chorus trilogy I did wanna make a point of him looking a lot more tired and fed up with shit becsuse!!! Damn !!! He is !!!! But yeah everythingb else is pretty standard in fanon … metrosexual good looks 😝!!!!

Caboose— Weirdly enough I had the most trouble w/ Caboose ? I wanted him to initially (as in during bgc) look pretty simple and standard and over time kinda grow into himself more I suppose …. I have yet to fully work on my red team hcs but its funny because my Donut and my Caboose share that in common big time. Chorus trilogy mini ponytail was a necessity I forever fuck with mullet Caboose honestly I just didn’t feel like expressing thag properly.

Washington— Wash … my everything….. wow…. He is not a white guy to me shrugs. During PFL I imagine he was never caught lacking roots wise His shit was prob so fucking fried 😭😭PUT THE BLEACH DOWN!!!!!!! Recovery One and allllll the Meta bullshite and stuffs obviously he stops giving a fuck about his appearance in general and keeps up just enough with cutting his hair for it to be convenient. Redemption Wash is pretty self explanatory he’s graying he’s tired he’s the happiest and the most miserable he’s ever been all at the same time he’s trying his best and its ok Also his scar is fading it’s not as noticeable as I wanted it to be but I didn’t feel like adjusting.

Kai— I literally just had fun with her😭😭 I was so close to abandoning this by the time I started working on her I just needed to have fun. I think she’d appreciate that sentiment . Decided to go with long hair AND short hair bc I love Kai both ways and didn’t wanna just pick one also I just think it’s silly that instead of growing it Out from a regulation cut she chops it all off lol.

Tex— gggguhhh Texas save meeee Texassss….. wanted her to look like Allison of course just sharper and rougher around the edges. I didn’t feel like including a second vers at this point when I could just share my vision here but I like the thought of her second incarnation coming back with black hair instead

Side note because my style doesn’t rlly allow for it LOL.. I could’ve made it work just didn’t feel like it— I imagine Alpha is also set aside from Epsilon in that his eyes are brown; not the Director’s green. Tex as well lacks Allison’s blue eyes and instead has completely black !

Also you may notice some overlap in coloring ignore thaaaatttt thanks 😇💜

[angel-of-the-moons]

Over The Phone

Dad Bod!Professor!Miguel x Fem!Reader

TW/CW: Just... NSFW. So much NSFW. Phone sex, masturbating, sexy selfies, sexting, all that shit.

MINORS DNI I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR CONTENT YOU CONSUME

A/N: God this took forever to churn out but I finally got motivation to finish it!!

Taglist: @cupcakeinat0r @tojishugetiddies (if I forgot to tag anybody let me know, pls! I lost the saved list I had for people alshldhd)

Divider by @/across-the-art-verse

Miguel art @ meeee

The day had dragged on for what felt like far longer than usual for him; the usual students who showed up late, tried to sneak out, slept through the lecture or just ignored whatever he said.

The students who listened and actively engaged with the lesson were few and far between, and the almost silent lull between classes felt felt almost too short. Sometimes he wondered why he bothered, especially with the growing list of students who were disinterested in his class, or those that only signed up for extra credit and didn't want to do the work...

But, getting cards and thank-you post-its from students who felt like they wouldn't have been able to graduate without him kept him on in this tedium. He loved to hear from his former students about how their new careers were going--careers they credit hi to helping them achieve.

It never failed to make his heart all warm and fuzzy when he thought about them.

Miguel ran his hand across his beard, and a thought came to him about maybe shaving it off. He had grown it out; rather rugged if he had to admit it. But, he quickly shook that thought away--you loved his beard. Oftentimes he would wake up from a nap, you snuggled perfectly against his solid frame, your nails dragging through the short hairs with a content smile on your face.

Oh, he couldn't say no to you, his pretty little wife, could he?

Speaking of which... it was your day off. He couldn't help but wonder what you were--

When his phone pinged, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and unlocks the screen to see a text from you;

Hiii baby, how's work going?

He chuckled and replied, Same as usual. Only two students slept through class this lime

*time

Your reply was swift.

Awww I'm sry :(

If it makes you feel any better, if I were in your class... wait. I wouldn't get any work done either. I'd just be lookin at you :p

He laughed, his belly shaking a little bit as he grinned at his screen, his massive fingers fumbling the small keys once again on the too-small phone screen.

Yes, you would mafe a very door student, wouldn't you, amor?

*made *poor

Miguel rolled his eyes. He was tempted to try and see if they didn't make phones built for someone with his giant hands in mind... Damn this tiny screen!

Awww my Miggy gettin all frustrated?

Yes.

For what felt like too long, his message was left on "read". He quirked a bushy brow, scratching at his beard curiously at what was keeping you.

And then, his phone pinged again.

Here, maybe this'll keep you entertained ;)

*Image attached. Click to view.*

He hummed in curiosity. Maybe it was one of those silly little doodles you liked to send to him? One of your memes, maybe? Though, it didn't make sense why the image was blurred, when--

His heart lurched up into his throat and he instantly slammed his phone against his desk, screen down; looking around pointlessly as if he were worried someone was standing over his shoulder when the image finally cleared.

Cursing himself for acting like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar, Miguel slowly lifted his phone to his face and looked at the picture you'd sent him.

You were nude, laying belly-down in your bed, the blankets askew around you. Your feet crossed one over the other as you smiled at the lens--you must have moved the full body mirror from the living room to your bedroom to achieve this shot--and your back was arched slightly to show off your bare ass.

He felt his cock twitch to life as he examined every pixel on the screen; wishing so badly he were home right now, to touch that soft expanse of flesh he loved so much. To cup your ass in his palms, feeling the warmth of your skin in his palms as his fingers massaged and groped the skin.

He could feel your hands slide up the soft pouch of his belly, scraping your nails delectably through the short, curly dark hairs that ran up his abdomen and covered his chest. He could feel your teeth scrape and tug his nipple before kissing your way back down...

Dios, mi amor. You're lucky I am not in the middle of a meeting! He hastily typed, pretending he wasn't practically salivating over that selfie.

Aw, didn't you like what I sent? :'(

I didn't say--

But before he could finish typing and send the text, he got another attached image from you.

He swallowed hard at the lump in his throat and his thumb hovered over the image hesitantly. He looked towards the clock above the door to his classroom. He had half an hour left...

When the image unblurred, he felt his heart damn near stop.

You were perched on the edge of the bed, your legs spread wide; one hand was holding your phone while the others spread you slick folds with nimble fingers and a cheeky expression on your face.

How bout this one?

Miguel groaned, loudly. He actually slipped a hand over his plush lips, cringing at how damn near pathetic that sounded.

He immediately clicked your contact information and hit "call".

The phone rang a painfully long, droning tone until your bubbly voice giggled on the other end of the line, "Heyyyy Miggy~"

"You are going to kill me, baby." He hissed into his phone, pressing the heel of his palm into his throbbing erection, "I'm in the middle of a school day! The students are at lunch!"

"Ohhh, did I get you all hard and excited for me?" You sigh dreamily into the phone, your voice dropping into a more sultry tone.

"Naughty boy, popping a stiffy in the middle of class."

He grunted, his head dropping back against his chair, the leather creaking under his weight as he tugged the ends of his button-up out from his rapidly-tightening jeans, "And whose fault is that?"

You gasp theatrically, "Mine? Oh, baby, I was just trying to provide you moral support, I swear!"

"Of course," Miguel huffed, eyeing the doorknob, waiting to see if he was unlucky enough that somebody were to walk in right as he pulled his cock free from his jeans, running his fingers over the swollen tip, smearing his precum around it.

He could hear in your voice, the way you were biting your lip in excitement as you spoke. "Baby, are you touching yourself?"

"You tell me, first." He replied, his voice strained as he gave himself a few tentative strokes; trying to gauge if the risk was worth it.

"Oh? Want me to tell you that I'm playing with my pussy?" You croon. "That I'm imagining you, and me, in bed..."

His teeth snagged his plush bottom lip briefly as he sped his hand up to your words, then slowed back down again. The friction wasn't right; too dry. So, he sucked on his tongue until he had a nice glob of saliva; bringing his hand up to his mouth to wet it before slicking his throbbing length up.

"Go on." He grumbled into the line.

"...ooooh." You giggled, your voice a little breathless. He could see you now, laying back on the bed, your fingers plunging in and out of you, pulling out to stroke your puffy clit; your pussy drooling into the blankets beneath you.

"Mmmm~ I'm also imagining you on top of me, my legs on your shoulders..."

He felt the oxygen squeeze from his lungs as he upped his pace, the vein in his cock throbbing and thumping in time with his rapid heart rate.

"Yeah, bebita?"

"Yeah." You huff, a small moan coming from you; "'m imagining you pinnin' me down, fucking a baby into me."

"Dios." Miguel groaned, thrusting his hips up to meet his fist. "You want a baby, hermosa? Want me to make you a mami?"

"Mhmm... want you to fill me aaaallllll the way up." You whined, your panting hot, even through the phone.

Miguel dared a glance up at the clock. Still had some time... He needed to do it quickly; needed to milk his cock so he wouldn't appear "improper" with a massive erection straining his pants.

As if enough of his female students (and even some of the male ones) didn't have enough difficulty paying attention in class...

He'd be lying if he hadn't gotten a few love confessions from students, present and former. He'd always politely turn them down, and then, if they were currently his pupils, politely and quietly have them sent to another class to avoid any improper behavior in the future.

It was as if none of them ever paid any mind to the gold band firmly secured to his ring finger--the matching mate to the one you wore on your own softer, delicate hand signifying your matrimonial bonds. Or... maybe they had and assumed they could tempt him from you.

Well, those assumptions were always wrong. The only person he could imagine bouncing on his cock, sucking it, milking it, stroking it--was you. You and only you.

Sometimes thinking of you when he was alone was the only ways he could get off, before you started dating. Even finding porn of a woman who looked like you wasn't enough. It had to be you.

And after the first time he felt your pretty pink pussy swallow his cock whole? Oh, he was addicted. Addicted and whipped, a few of his colleagues would say...

The professor and the school nurse; a bit of a cliche; but it was a nice one. The two of you had even played with a slutty nurse outfit or two.

You not always being the nurse...

"Fuck, Miggs, 'm so close." You whine loudly. He could see in his mind's eye how fast your fingers would be working your clit, maybe even giving in and plunging one of your silicone toys in and out of your tight hole for him.

In fact, he could imagine it so closely he could hear it.

"Shit, baby..." He hissed, his hand working his length furiously, now, almost in a race with you to see who would cum first. "You on speaker??"

"Mhmm~" You whine, your air leaving your body in wet-hot pants, the sound of your slick pussy being fucked--by your hand or your toy, he couldn't place--but the sound of it had his balls tightening up already.

"Gonna cum for me, mi amor?" Miguel huffed and puffed, more thick precum dribbling down from his tip. He smeared it over himself, using the fluid as lube to help hasten his impending orgasm.

"Yeah, baby~"

He snarled, the sound of stroking skin lewd and loud; your moans the best pornography his ears could ever be graced with.

"Cum for me, honey." Miguel whined, his glasses slipping further down his nose as he released his cock long enough to yank his shirt up over the soft, rounded edge of his tummy.

Immediately after, his hand returned once more around the thick pulsing shaft of him; stroking, tugging, milking himself like he knew your sweet cunt would. Your tight, wet, needy pussy that was dying for a drop of his cum.

As you wantonly moaned; he could imagine you splayed out in bed, legs wide and mouth open as you shout your orgasm out for him to hear, drowning out the outside world... and as his eyes would drift down, he could imagine your belly, cute and round; a baby kicking out at his hand as he caressed the stretched-out skin.

The image of you carrying his baby sent his mind into a blazing fire, the tightening in his balls and swelling of his cock too much to bear. Miguel arched his back, the wheels of his chair squeaking faintly across the floor as he curled his toes in his polished shoes, hot, thick ropes of cum shooting out to coat his belly, fingers, and even the underside of his desk; your name leaving his lips in a flurry of obscene prayers.

His mind was fuzzy as he slowly came down from his high, the sound of your giggle snapping him back to reality:

"See you when you get home, Miggy~"

The phone hangs up, and Miguel is left with his pearly white mess coating his belly, making his skin and hair sticky. At least he didn't get any on his shirt. This time.

The bell rang, suddenly, shaking him to full lucidity from his post-coital haze, his hairs standing on end and making him jolt up straight.

He hastily grabbed a few tissues from his desk drawer and began cleaning up, shoving a few stray stands of his graying hair back into place as he began to hear the chatter and footfall of students in the halls.

Oh, you would pay for this when you got home, all right.

[loilooloo]

Hiii I just LOVE your writing sm omfgg ,hope your having a lovely day rn because rn I'm stuck in a fucking train station in Paris and it's like 92848482°c (help) sooo it gaves me an idea for a request 😇☝️

2007/2008 Tom x fem reader , in a train station like it could be a yn that missed her train and is desperately waiting for an another train then Bam , Tom is traveling with Bill, Gustav and Georg and he see her and just find her super hot and pretty u know , even tho YN is literally a mess idkkk just yeah I trust you ,do whatever you what , you don't even have to do this one if you don't feel like it 😭😭

Love u !!

T. KAULITZ x READER

★ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: on a hot day in paris you meet a certain someone

★ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: none 😇

★ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: hey girl sorry for the late reply but i hope you had a good time in paris 😘 ALSO FINALLY GOT THIS FIC OUTTTT hope you guys like it and hope you guys MISSED meeee kisses and hugs 😘

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you ran as fast as you could to the train doors, but they closed right as you made it. you were now stuck in the train station waiting 30 minutes for another one to show up. you took a seat on one of the benches in the station, wiping the sweat off your forehead as you processed what just happened. you leaned back on the bench and let out a sigh and closing your eyes. you were dehydrated, sweaty, sticky and frustrated all at the same time which made your situation even worse.

you sat, checking the clock every 3 seconds until finally a train showed up along with a group of boys. they all looked around your age and you couldn’t help but notice one of them was just your type. he was wearing the baggiest clothes you’ve ever seen and he had long, dark blonde locs. you brushed it aside since you had a train to catch and you were already late to where you were supposed to be. you took a seat near the door and the boys followed, taking the same train as you. they sat in the seats across from you and one of the boys, the one you doing attractive was staring right at you.

you were a sweaty mess so you got embarrassed about your current appearance since you didn’t look the best. you fixed your hair a bit and reapplied some lipstick, looking up at the boy who was now laughing at something his friend said. you thought he was laughing at you but you noticed he was blushing as well. he looked back over at you and you couldn’t help but blush too. his face was perfect and he looked like an angel, you noticed his lip piercing too which was totally hot. after a few minutes of awkward back and forth eye contact the train finally stopped at your destination. you were disappointed that you didn’t ask for his number or at least get his name.

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before you left though, you heard the boys friends laugh and footsteps behind you. “hey, do you mind if i get your number?” the voice asked. you turned around to see the boy, “oh, uhm sure,” you said trying to hide your giant smile that was forming. you reached for his phone and your hands touched which made your face red and hot. “here, i’m actually late to work so i guess i’ll see you around,” you said handing his phone back to him. “oh, sure,” he said before sitting back down, you were smiling from ear to ear as you walked out of the train.

you talked to your friend alyssa at work about what had just occured. “you will not believe what just happened on the train,” you said to her. “did you meet your prince charming?” she asked. “kind of…” you said. she immediately looked up from her phone and raised an eyebrow. “tell me more,” she said. “okay well i missed the train and sat around waiting for another one and then when the other one came a group of boys showed up and hopped on the same train as me,” you explained. “then, i saw this really cute boy and we made eye contact, but didn’t say anything until the train stopped. i was obviously disappointed but then he asked for my number, i had to leave though so we didn’t talk much,” you finished explaining, catching your breath.

“when is it my turn?” alyssa asked before you heard your phone ring. it was a text message from the train boy. “i think he just texted me,” you said. “let me see,” alyssa said, scooting closer to you. “hey i’m tom, the guy from the train earlier. i was wondering if you’d like to get dinner with me sometime,” read the text message. you gasped as alyssa read it out loud. “say yes!” she said, pushing the phone towards you. “okok! this is so exciting,” you giggle before responding. “hey tom, i’m ______. is tonight good?” you replied. “you sound so formal,” alyssa said laughing while looking at your phone. “i’m nervous okay?!” you replied with a defensive but relaxed tone.

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once work had ended you and tom decided on going to your favorite restaurant near your apartment. you gave him a call to let him know that you would be waiting for him before you rushed to get ready. your heart was beating fast as you hopped in the shower, beginning to scrub your hair of all sweat and grease from the subway. you began to daydream about the date and would you would say to this complete stranger, making scenarios about how things could go, like what if i get food stuck in my teeth or what if he doesn’t like your personality. you got got carried away as you realized the time. “shit!” you exclaimed loudly before reaching for your towel and already putting your dress on before you were even dry.

you hurriedly curled your lashes and applied on mascara, making a mess all around your eye. you it up and added some finished touches before putting on some lipstick. looking at the mirror, you felt confident with the hard work and preparation for tonight. you took a deep sigh and smiled before searching for your phone which started ringing. it must’ve been tom telling you he was here since you heard a honk outside. you grabbed your phone and opened the, almost forgetting your purse. you looked up and there he was, waiting for you. he had walked out of his car and stood by the passenger seat just open the door for you.

not wanting to keep him waiting, you quickly ran over to him with a big smile on your face. “good to see you again, tom,” you said as he opened the door. “my pleasure,” he replied with a slight flirt in his tone before quickly making it back to the drivers side. the drive was a bit silent at first but you decided to crack some conversation. “so, are you from here?” you asked. “well actually no. i’m just uh, visiting you could say,” he said a bit nervously. you were off put by that but decided to ignore it since you wanted to keep the spark going. the restaurant wasn’t far from your place so it didn’t take long for tom to find it. he quickly rushed out the car after he airier to open your door which you thought was super cute of him.

“you’re such a gentleman,” you said chuckling, looking in his eyes. “only the best for you pretty lady,” he replied before winking, which immediately gave you butterflies. your face got red and hot as you started blushing and you could tell he noticed too by the accomplished smirk on his face.

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you guys got sat quickly and got to talking, you bringing up what he does for a living first. “well i play guitar in a band,” he said. “that’s amazing! i’ve always wanted to learn. what’s your bands name?” you asked. “tokio hotel,” he replied quickly, somewhat avoiding the question. “you guys popular?” you asked. “i guess you could say that,” he dryly responded. you thought it was a little weird that he didn’t want to talk about it but ignored it anyway since you didn’t want to pry and make him uncomfortable.

the waiter came with the menu and everything looked amazing as you two browsed. “i think i’ll have the pasta, what about you?” you asked, looking up at the menu to him. “the steak looks amazing,” he said. “alright then,” said the waiter as he grabbed the menus. “so what about you, what do you do?” tom asked. “well it’s not as exciting as whatever you do. i work an office job,” you said awkwardly slightly embarrassed as you laughed it off. “there’s nothing wrong with that,” he said sweetly, smiling at you.

his kindness was warm, comforting in a way. you were used to being treated mediocrely in all your past relationships so this was something to get used to. “where do you work?” he asked. “i work at ______ company, the buildings actually right there,” you said, pointing to a nearby skyscraper. the waiter arrived shortly with your food and the pasta looked mouth watering along with tom’s steak. the two of you started digging and with the first bite you fell in love immediately. “this is amazing!” you exclaimed, mouth still full of noodles. tom chuckled, looking at you with pure adoration as the candlelight gleamed in his eyes. you felt embarrassed as you covered your mouth and apologized for the rude outburst.

“mind if i have a bite?” tom asked. “go ahead,” you said, now wiping the pasta sauce off your lips. you pushed the plate his way as he lifted his fork. his face lit up as he tried it, looking as if he had fallen in love with the taste. “it really is amazing, you have good taste,” he said. “thanks,” you said shyly, letting out a little giggle. after dinner was over, tom walked you to the car and as he did you noticed a mob of people outside along with bright camera flashes from what you guessed as paparazzi?

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“why would paparazzi be here?” you mumbled to tom over the loud screams and yells. “uh- i have no idea, that’s strange. maybe there’s a celebrity here,” he said. “TOM!! I LOVE YOU!!!” you heard a voice shout from the crowd. you thought it was strange they were shouting the name of you date and you looked over to tom. “are they cheering for you?” you asked confused. “it couldn’t be, probably just a guy with the same name,” he said. “I LOVE TOKIO HOTEL!!” shouted another voice. “hey isn’t that the name of your ban-” you were cut off with tom dragging you by the hand to his car before you could finish your sentence.

“hey what gives?!?” you asked as he placed you gently but hurriedly in the car. you had so many questions at this point it didn’t seem like they would be answered soon. tom quickly got into the drivers seat and started the car, speeding away. he was silent the ride back to your house and the awkwardness of the car ride made you uncomfortable. when he parked outside your place, the two of you sat in silence for a while. “look i-“ he stared before you cut him off. “what just happened? why were all those girls screaming your name and your bands name? and why were there paparazzi? why did you run away so fast? i have so many questions,” you said shaking a little. tom let out a sigh, “i might’ve lied a little bit about the popularity of my band,” he said nervously.

“go on,” you said. “and i may or may not be here for said bands tour,” he continued. you let out a big sigh as you leaned back and closed your eyes. “why though? i mean i don’t mind if you’re some huge celebrity, it just would’ve been nice to know,” you said. “i understand and i’m sorry but i just thought you would get turned off by that. i really like you after all and i didn’t want to scare you away,” he said with a worried expression on his face as he looked at you. “i really like you too tom, and it’d take more than that to scare me away,” you said opening your eyes and turning to face him, a big smile growing on your face. “is that so?” he said with a mischievous grin, looking down at your lips. “oh?” you questioned.

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before you could say anything, tom quickly pounced on you. you were caught by surprise as the two of you locked lips but you went along with it. his lips were warm but hands warmer as you felt them glide against your cheek, immediately giving you butterflies. he began moving down to your neck before you stopped him. “let’s move this upstairs yeah?” you asked. “ok but i can’t guarantee i can hold myself back that long,” he said. your face felt warm as your cheeks turned red. tom carried you all the way upstairs into your building and you quickly unlocked your door before shutting it just as fast.

he placed you gently onto your bed and picked up where he left off. that night was one of your best and before you knew it the two of you were asleep, arms tangled together. you woke up first from the mixture of sunlight and the sweet chirps of birds. you looked over to see tom, shirtless but you were too. sitting up, you noticed your clothes scattered all on the floor. you got up to pick them up before you felt comforting, warm hands reach for your waist, it was tom. “where are you going?” he asked with a soft whine but deep morning voice before pulling you into his arms. “relax i’m just cleaning the mess we made last night up,” you giggled as he tickled you with kisses. “nghm that can wait,” he softly whispered as you grasped onto your body tightly.

[bcolfanfic]

"Look, I made this for you. I also made one for mum/dad/parent." for loretta, gale and bucky pls!

set this a couple years into the future to bump her age up a lil. i hope its not a huge spoiler that everything works out for them in the end LOL. but i'll keep where they're living a secret for the actual end of the fic since its a part of the story (:

new to me folks, this is set in the universe of this post-war fic of mine. loretta is gale’s little girl he had with marge before she passed away.

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Gale smiled when he pulled into the Blakely's driveway and could see Loretta standing on the front porch from the drivers seat. She bounced on her heels, taking off running down the steps the second Gale pulled his truck to a stop.

"Hi daddy!" She exclaimed as she hopped in front of his door, clamoring up to get to him the second he opened it. He could see Helen coming out of the house too from the corner of his eye, Loretta's overnight bag that she'd left inside over her shoulder.

Gale thanked her as he took it off of her, Helen processing a kiss to the top of the five-year-olds head.

"She was an angel," She said, ruffing her hair when she stepped back. Gale chuckled, moving her off his lap and ushering her towards her own seat in his truck.

"Always is for you two."

Helen laughed, giving Loretta a little wave goodbye as she did. Loretta blew her a kiss in response, they were two seconds back down the driveway before she was leaning a bit too far out of her seatbelt for Gale's comfort.

"Gotta sit on your bottom baby," He said, Loretta only wiggling more- getting what she'd been after when she grabbed her bag from where Gale had sat it on the floor.

"Made somethin' for you with Auntie Helen, don't want it to get ruined." She said with a huff, holding her bag tightly over her lap- peeking inside of it occasionally.

"You did huh?" Gale said as he drove.

"Mhm. Can't show you yet though. Cause it's for you and and John."

Loretta couldn't hide a little grin from him as she spoke, Gale feeling one tugging at his own face as warmth spread in his chest. It'd been almost three years since the dust had settled, but every little reminder of the life that had worked out for them made him feel like it was the first night in their house all over again.

The warm feeling hadn't left when they got back to the house. Loretta hopped out of the truck without help to run up and bang on the front door, backpack that was a size too big for her hanging off her shoulders. John looked like he'd just been coming to answer Loretta's pounding on the wood when they came in, still in the pajamas he'd been in when Gale had left to get her.

Loretta was running into him before he could get a word in, winding her arms around his neck and giggling loud when he picked her up, looping one hand under her knees to swing her by.

"Are you Loretta?" John joked, putting a hand against her cheek, tilting his head as he gave it a little pat. "I think this might be an imposter Gale, what should we do?"

"It's meeee." She insisted, John furrowing his eyebrows at her for a moment before letting out a loud laugh, tickling her sides as he set her back on her feet. She didn't go far, lingering next to him and leaning against his leg.

It didn't take long for him to cave to her, letting out an oof that almost made Gale feel a little bad as he sat down on the floor, Loretta scooting back between his knees.

"You wanna show us what you made with Helen baby?" Gale said when she passed him her shoes, John moving the straps of her bag over her arms and passing it to her over her head. She dug around it for a moment, tounge out in concentration in the same way both men always had it.

She found what she’d been looking for as Gale sat down on the bench by the door. Pulling three tissue paper flowers that had been somehow affixed to actual sticks out of her bag, her tongue was still pressed between her lips as she fiddled with them.

“This one is for you, cuz- cause it's blue," She said as she handed that one back to John, holding another out to Gale. "And this one is for daddy cause it's yellow, and the pink one’s mine.”

"Wow peanut, you made these?" John said, holding the one she’d handed him carefully.

"Auntie Helen helped me a little bit." She said quietly, looking across towards Gale expectantly.

"They're beautiful Lor, you girls did good."

John rested his chin on top of Loretta’s head, eyes lifting to look up at where Gale had seated himself. There was a certain fondness in his face that’d made him cry a time or two before.

I love you, Gale thought. I love you, I love you.

"I love you." John mouthed at him like he was reading his mind.

Gale mouthed it right back.

[lightwise]

TBB S3E8 - Reactions

- Poor Echo—he really is not getting any screen time is he

- Crosshair’s look of concern when he tells Omega she should be staying away from Rex and Echo 😭

- Okay Omega’s guilt is so clouding her judgement at this point. Poor kid really thinks it’s her fault that all those clones died—no baby girl, the shadow assassin would have gone there anyway whether you were there or not. My heart aches for her

- Hunter 🤝 Crosshair: keep Omega safe at all costs.

- Hunter’s lil “come on” head tilt 🤩

- PHEE!!!! I have been waiting for you!!!

- Crosshair: Who!?! 😶 PRICELESS. EXACTLY WHAT I EXPECTED FROM HIM MEETING HER 🤣🤣🤣

- Not Omega serving as the narrative admitting that Phee is, in fact, much to our dismay, a pirate 🏴‍☠️

- I’M GETTING BOTH MY GIRLS BACK IN ONE EPISODE

- Just slipping a Tech mention in there, why don’t you stop ripping my heart out

- Fennec!!!

- And Cross has the same reaction to Fennec 😆 —he’s finally starting to learn about the life that his family has lived during their time apart

- Hunter being in full dad mode and also being very perceptive about Crosshair hiding his hand issues. He may not always be able to say this about himself, but Hunter admitting that ignoring something won’t make the problem go away is huge growth from him.

- Thank goodness Hunter can pilot. This would be a very short season otherwise

- Cool space station

- I love when Star Wars is grimy city underbellies and neon lights 🤩

- The guys look SO GOOD in purple. Jus sayin

- As does Fennec (Queen that she is)

- I’d let those boys hem me in a booth anytime

- Ming-Na Wen is really pulling out all the stops for Fennec’s voice

- Hunter in neon bar lighting is something so personal to me

- “Ruined one of my scores” lol Fennec is salty tonight

- “More than you’ve got” she doesn’t even know how much they have on them but she knows it’s not enough 🤣 but also where is that 30k credits that Omega won?? They could have used that?

- “We made a deal. I’m going to keep it as long as you hold up your end”

- “Ten? For THAT? That’s what I thought”

- Gosh that water looks nasty

- Wet helmet Hunter instead of WET HAIR HUNTER??? Fffffffsssss Jennifer *clicks tongue in disappointment*

- That is so many mines

- “Close doesn’t count” 🥺

- It’s really interesting to me that this show has been focused solely on the Batch as a family this season. We’ve been on Pabu multiple times and have seen hardly any other residents, no one trying to be neighborly or prying (even though we know Shep has tried to make sure Crosshair is comfortable). The focus is on the Batch themselves this time, not their dynamic with the outside world.

- “You don’t like anything” “true” at least he’s self aware by now lol

- Batcher’s like “you like meeee!”

- Hunter’s senses are back baybee

- Never knew I needed to see Wrecker yeeting space alligators until today. Glorious. Straight up punching them in the face 🤣🤣🤣

- Ohhhh Wrecker giving back her sass blow for blow!

- “So what happened with the kid?”

- I will die on the hill that Fennec cares about Omega deep down

- “Just…seems odd. Considering our past”

- Love that the atmosphere on this planet is orange and it’s Fennec’s episode

- “They thought Omega would be safer with you guys. Guess they were wrong about that” she is not pulling any punches

- “Money’s not everything” you right boy

- “That’s because you don’t have any” phewww 🤣🤣🤣

- Pulling the blaster across the throat in a kill motion?? Hunter what are you doing to me right now 🥵

- “Pretty much” lolol

- This dude is so creepy looking. Giant bug eyes were not what I was expecting

- “You heard me!!” Oh Wrecker is done, done

- Man this guy does not go down easy.

- Bug spit. Nuff said

- “I doubt that” oh Cross, honey, I know, I get it

- THEY HELD HANDS

- I REPEAT SHE HELD HIS HAND

- Sorry I’m having Kenobi show Obi-Wan and Leia handhold flashbacks 😭😭😭😭

- Okay okay I’m back. I think.

- “You’ve missed a lot” “I know”

- Okay just rip my heart out why don’t you

- That is one of the most beautiful sunsets I’ve ever seen

- Pointy finger scrunched brow Hunter is the best Hunter

- “You can either fight me or trust me. Good choice” 😮‍💨

- Hunter getting tipped off that ramp is uh…is ummm…doing something to me. What, I’m not sure 👀🫠

- I also find it really interesting that they’ve barely had us on the Marauder at all this season. Foreshadowing?

- Both Fennec and Phee make the same two fingered salute to the boys after talking to them. Cute.

- Ohhhhh is she…is she selling them out?? Who is she talking to? Cad?

- Wait no she wouldn’t pass them over to someone else if any money could be gained on her side. I bet she’s talking to Ventress. I really wanna know how those two know each other 👀

- Wow. Things are really going to get interesting from here. Can’t wait.

[ithoughtghostsjustfloatedaway]

ok wair actually i Do have a question. FOR your fem losers designs do you have like. Specific reasons for why you designed them that way?

this is actually so sweet tysm for this question, i love my gals & don’t feel like i get to talk about them much!!

might be a bit long so i’ll put it under the cut

for my fem!losers designs, i took inspiration from the movies, other artists’ fem losers designs, & even some fanfics. i looked at a bunch of things & sketched a bunch before i came to what their designs are currently. & their designs are still changing, i’m always tweaking what they look like, but they’ve stayed relatively the same since i started drawing them as girls back in 2021. it’s mostly just finding a mix of making them look like their film counterparts, taking my own creative liberties, & just what seems right

as for more specifics, some of the designs just felt right & others i have a lot more hcs & reasons for why they look the way they do. for bill, mike, & ben, i don’t have a ton of hcs atm for why i designed them the way i did, they just felt right. bill seems like a short haired girl & she doesn’t seem like a huge dress girl. mike seems like she’d have big curls-that she always keeps back- & is more about practicality than style (tho bev loves to dress her up & she definitely doesn’t argue). ben would wear her hair back more often than not cuz it doesn’t draw attention, & she wears lots of skirts & big t-shirts for the same reason. & besides that i just wanted to make all their hair colors stand out more so i made bill’s a bit more red & ben’s more blonde than brunette.

stan is fun cuz i feel like she looks the most similar to her canon counterpart (at least, i try(?)), but i still take my liberties. she’s got more strawberry blonde hair, & she’s got big curls. i think she wouldn’t care for them much when she was younger but once she learned how to maintain them she grew to love her curls. i also draw her in a lot more preppy-styled, modest clothes cuz i think it just makes sense (cuz of her parents)

richie’s fun cuz i feel like her who design just makes sense? she’s got big hair (i made a whole post on my hair hc for her a while ago), of which she grows out & cuts throughout her life. she likes to keep part of it pulled up usually too, for variety (but mostly cuz she lets eddie borrow her scrunchies when she wants to pull her hair up & richie loves when eddie wears her scrunchies but you didn’t hear that from meeee) she wears a lot of mismatched clothes, lots of ripped jeans & ofc her hawaiian & other brightly patterned shirts.

eddie is by far the loser who’s design i have the most hcs for, & it’s NOT cuz of favoritism (…maybe a little). i’ve always had the most ideas for her cuz her characterization imo would be the most affected by her being a girl in the canon. she would have to fit sonia’s “perfect little girl” ideals, which is not eddie in the slightest. perfect little girl eddie keeps her long hair down at all times, always wear skirts & blouses, & always does what she’s told. real eddie pulls her hair up all the time (until she finally cuts it, i also made a post about my eddie’s hair hcs), wears t-shirts & shorts her friends keep hidden for her, & has a trash mouth that only rivals the trashmouth herself. i give eddie more freckles the older she gets (until chapter 2, she has less then) cuz she’s outside running around all the time (which sonia hates). idk if anyone pays attention to it, but i draw eddie (especially teenaged & up) with an hourglass body cuz i still think she’d be small, but she’s got a bigger chest & curvier hips (sonia kaspbrak genes). i also think it plays into that “perfect little girl”-> “desired woman” pipeline that sonia would believe it, & that eddie hates. idk if that even makes sense. 

i’ll be so fr, idek if any of that made sense, or was even what you asked for. but hopefully that was a little bit of a glimpse into my mind when it comes to these gals? i’m constantly thinking about them & i’m always messing with what they look like so if anyone has any suggestions/ideas/want to know more about something specifically just lmk!! <3 <3

[notoriousbeb]

TTPD Notes - The Anthology

TTPD Notes Glossary

“imgonnagetyouback”  

Not sure of the timing on this one  

But you know who rides motorcycles? Harry. Not Matty.

Also, this song gives me major Grammy Feb. 2023 vibes. God, what a night that was. ::stares wistfully into the middle distance::  

Also, I just think it’s funny to make yet another joke about him wrecking a vehicle. lol. 

"The Albatross"  

Definitely written pre Eras Tour  

To meeee this one smacks of the Olivia Wilde scandal and Taylor being the first one to jump up and clap for Harry when people started shouting Beyoncé should have won the Album of the Year Grammy instead of him. 

Interesting that whole thing ended up hitting Olivia way harder than Harry, if it even hit him at all; I'd argue it did not. Fucking sucks to be a woman. (“Life was always easier on you than it was on me.”) 

I tie the secret message for 1989’s “Wildest Dreams” (“He only saw her in his dreams”) to this one because of the line “But I’d visit in your dreams/And they tried to warn you about me.”

"Chloe or Sam or Sophia or Marcus"  

I believe we’ll learn someday this what written pre-Eras Tour  

The hologram with the multiple people running fingers through the persons hair reminded me of the music video for “Lights Up.”  

I was immediately reminded of “Exile” at the line “you saw my bones out with somebody new (Calvin Harris at the 2015 Billboard Music Awards) who seemed like he would’ve bullied you in school/and you just watched it happened.”  

Side note: I love the play on words with “you saw my bones out” as in the action of watching versus the action of sawing. Genius.  

Also, is she talking about herself as bones because she was at the height of her eating disorder then? :/  

Also also, this song gave me a tummy ache. I need hospitalization after this album.  

“I Look in People’s Windows”  

I think this was recorded pre-Eras Tour.  

I adore this song; I just wish it was three times as long  

I don’t think it’s Peter’s perspective, as some have theorized. I think it’s Taylor’s.  

I do think this is a strong contender for a pining Haylor tune. They shared a city for a long time.  

“The Alchemy”  

Clearly not Travis. Once again, I feel like everyone has lost their minds and ability to comprehend words. The football references are just metaphors, coincidental in hindsight.

She’s talks about someone, likely the muse, seeing her like heroin, but this time with an E, like a heroine (get it?).

And she talks about getting together with someone from her past. Not meeting someone new. “This happens every few lifetimes.” “What if I told you I’m back?…I haven’t come around in so long? I’m coming back so strong.” “Hey, you, what if I told you we're cool? That child's play back in school. Is forgiven under my rule.” This is a ex who fucked up when they were young that she feels like she belongs with, and she is running back to after a long time away.

I had thought at first this was about Matty, but he’s not on much of a winning streak. H is, though. Also, @foxes-that-run reminded me of Harry’s old “sign in his heart” (his the love banner tattoo).

Also: Alchemy…gold rush?? Come on, guys.

"Peter"  

I think this was also written pre-Eras Tour, probably pre-Joe break up, too  

A call back to “Peter losing Wendy” in “Cardigan”  

Also reminds me of the pining in “Ivy” (“The old widow goes to the stone every day. But I don’t. I just sit here and wait, grieving for the living.”)  

Ongoing references to the moon and space between these two...“We both did the best we could/underneath the same moon/in different galaxies” 

More thoughts on Peter

Makes me want to die

"Robin"  

Another pre-Eras tour track, I’d wager  

I think this is also about the muse of Peter Pan. I have seen people say it's about Robin Williams or a child/Aaron Dessner's kid, but she put it on her Apple Music "Denial" playlist. Also, the "slow ticking clock on a string," like the one Peter Pan uses to bait the crocodile? I think it's just another song about how Harry won't grow up but their group of friends all love him and coddle him anyway. Now, to me, that makes sense on the denial playlist.  

Interesting that this song and "Fresh Out the Slammer" both talk about swing sets.  

Also, the trampoline reference reminded me of Harry's line from "Little Freak," "golf swing and a trampoline, maybe we'll do this again."

More thoughts on Robin

[stevenblueniverse]

Steven BLUE-niverse chapters 22-24

Why do I keep taking so long to post these here 😅 don't worry the next chapters will be much better after these this is still very early in the story

Chapter 22 steven tag!

Greg returned home from another day working at the car wash. It was a bit later than when he usually came back, it was already starting to get dark as he drove home. As he opened the door he noticed it was completely silent inside the house and no one could be seen, not even pearl who was usually seen cleaning things. As he closed the door behind him he took some steps into the house and looked around more for any sign of Steven, blue, pearl or even that new gem, but still no-one was there.

The emptiness of the house started to feel almost unsettling to Greg as he became more and more worried and freaked out as to where everyone had gone. Suddenly as he was looking around he heard a faint voice, it was Steven! It seemed to be getting closer,his voice sounded almost scared, like something was chasing him. Greg frantically followed the voice as it got louder and closer to him.

"DAD!!! HELP MEEEE! SAVE MEEE!", Steven yelled, appeared from up the stairs and quickly grabbing onto his father's leg and attempting to crawl up him. As he ran down the stairs a completely blue clone of him flew down the stairs with the same water wings blue diamond used. then 2 other blue Stevens ran down the stairs laughing uncontrollably. "What is this!? What is going on!?", Greg asked, not understanding anything at all as he held onto steven. Steven's scared voice quickly turned to laugher.

"it's Steven tag dad! If I tag a gem they turn into Steven and chase Me!" He quickly got off his father and the 3 Steven clones walked towards him laughing. "Ugh....Blue you know how I feel about shape-shifting", he harshly said, looking down at the recognisable blue diamond Steven with white hair and those diamond shaped pupils. "Fine, but this is Steven's game and we are doing it for him", blue replied, still in Steven's form and posing with pearl, Pearl's form of Steven still kept her pointy nose and hair that covered her eyes, while lapis' was just a completely blue Steven.

"Sorry If we scared you sir!", lapis said, returning to her normal form, pearl quickly returned to her form after as well, leaving blue as the only remaining Steven clone. "Thanks for ruining the game Greg", she huffed walking to the real Steven, "but don't worry I've got another game for you!". She suddenly grabbed the real Steven and spun him around, as their spinning became so quick they could only be seen as a blur she changed her colours to match Steven's.

As they stopped spinning it revealed there where now two (almost) identical Stevens. Greg looked in horror as he tried to guess who was his real son while lapis and pearl giggled in the background. "Who's the real one?", pearl playfully asked Greg, she and blue had planned this game knowing he would not like Steven tag. "Erm...", Greg struggled, trying to look at anything that revealed what Steven was the real one.

"The one without the big lips is the fake! She forgot to shape-shift them!", Greg said, pointing to one of the Stevens. The one he said was real started to laugh,he then realised that laugh was blue diamond's. "Wow, you don't know our son that much, I kept the lips so you'd know the real one!", she joked, returning to her normal form. Steven pouted and looked at his dad disappointingly, "Jeez dad I thought you where better than this!", he said, greg seemed very hurt by this and it quickly made blue and steven run to apologise and hug him."That was also a joke!" Greg said, his tone quickly changing to happy as they hugged him. "what!? You really scared us! Not fair!", blue complained.

Suddenly the 3 of them where interrupted by the door loudly knocking, pearl ran to see who it was and called back to the others that it was amethyst, Steven and blue both cheered as pearl reluctantly opened the door to let her in. "Amethyst!? Is this another one of those gems!?", Greg complained but was quickly silenced by a small purple woman running to him.

"Mr universe! I'm such a big fan!", Amethyst yelled to Greg, hugging him then shaking his hand extremely fast. "Erm thanks...Steven's friend", he awkwardly replied, discombobulated by all the hugging and frantic hand shaking. "I'm amethyst! I'm a gem like blue diamond!", she excitedly introduced herself. "Awww its so great seeing how many people love my dad's music!", Steven said to blue as he watched amethyst, "for some reason he likes to live a life away from his fans, that I'll never understand", blue said quietly under her breath so only Steven could hear.

"So what where you guys doing?", amethyst asked the other gems, Steven quickly ran up to her and excitedly said, "steven tag! A game I made, I tag a gem then they shape-shift into me! Then they chase me! I was having so much fun with mum, pearl and lapis but dad doesn't like shape-shifting". Amethyst loved the idea of the game and immediately wanted to start playing, much to Greg's dislike. "Mr universe why don't you like shape-shifting?" Amethyst asked him, Greg rolled his eyes and replied, "it just feels wrong", "why isn't this funny?", amethyst asked, shape-shifting into a purple version of Greg and posing, he just cringed and looked away.

The game started almost immediately after, Steven counted down to 14 while the other gems ran to different parts of the house to hide. Steven first ran up to his bedroom where he found lapis, she tried to fly away but was tagged right on her gem and turned into the first Steven clone. Then he ran into the bathroom, he nearly got bitten by durgy who was sleeping in the bath tub, so now he had a blue tiger and blue clone of himself with wings chasing him.

Then he checked back downstairs but was tripped by one of the bottom stairs and fell to the ground. "Ha! Ha! I got you so good!, amethyst said, revealing she had shapeshifted into one of the stairs. Before Steven could get up, amethyst quickly ran away up the stairs, she was laughing so he could hear where she went so ran after her, eventhough durgy and lapis where also waiting for him up there.

During this game Greg tried to ignore the entire thing and just sit on the couch and watch t.v. "Mr universe, did you see where steven went?",pearl asked Greg, suddenly appearing from behind the couch and nearly giving him a heart attack. "AAAAH!?, pearl what are you doing here!?", he yelled before she quickly hushed him,putting her finger over his mouth. "Is steven downstairs?", she wispered. "No, he went back up!" Greg angrily said, while pearl was trying to make him quieter.

As Steven was upstairs looking for amethyst, he was quickly ambushed by lapis, riding durgy.He yelled and tried to escape but durgy pushed him through a wall and into a room, ironically, he found amethyst in that room and quickly tagged her. She immediately turned into a purple Steven and began to chase him, lapis was also very close, this game of Steven tag was getting very serious.

He narrowly jumped over durgy and lapis who where guarding the stairs and slid down the banister. Lapis jumped off durgy and summoned her wings, trying to chase after him. As he approached the couch he saw pearl trying to interrogate Greg on his whereabouts, she was distracted! It was the perfect time to tag her! And he did. Quickly tagging her on her back, she turned around, with a big smile and shape-shifted into him, now he only needed to find his mother.

Right after Steven tagged pearl, Greg turned around to see all the chaos and saw lapis flying to him and durgy jumping down the stairs, leaving a trail of destruction. "STOP THIS GAME!!!", he yelled but no one listened, durgy, amethyst, pearl and lapis continued to chase after Steven as he searched for the final gem he needed to get. His first idea to where she would be was the warp-pad basement, he opened the basement and slammed it down after, he could hear durgy slam into the wall trying to run after him and Greg yelling as he hid down there.

As he looked in the basement he finally met blue diamond, sitting on the warp. "Hey, I'm last right?", she sarcastically asked, Steven was finally here, he was gonna win this game, as he started to tun towards her, her smile changed slightly. "nope!", she suddenly said, summoning her wings and bursting through the basement. Greg freaked out more, now the floor is ruined and who knows what damage was upstairs.

Blue flew around the room, mostly circling above Greg. "If you want to get me you'll need to summon your wings!", she mockingly told Steven as durgy and the other gems closed in on him, but he wouldn't just give up now. As all the clones and a big blue tiger rushed to him he quickly moved out the way, making them all bash into eachother, he jumped onto the couch and then jumped up, rising above blue and raising a hand in the air "TAG!!!!", he yelled, slamming the hand down onto blue, making them both fall onto Greg.

"Yay! I win!", he celebrated as everyone looked in shock. "Well that's good and all Steven but OUR HOUSE IS NOW RUINED!", Greg yelled, all the gems returned to their normal forms and durgy went outside. Pearl quickly began cleaning and lapis tried to help too. Greg just looked at blue and steven, completely enraged.

"Blue what the hell is wrong with you!", he yelled, Steven put himself in between them, "no dad the game was my idea!", he said, trying to push the blame into himself. "Blue why did you even allow him to make this game if it was his idea!", Greg said, still angry and completely ignoring Steven's attempt to take the blame from blue. "I understand but look behind you, we didn't do that much damage", blue finally spoke up, this really made Greg mad.

"THAT MUCH! HAVE YOU SEEN THE-oh", Greg looked around, the house had somehow been completely restored besides the basement, "how did pearl.. ", he said to himself, in complete shock. "It wasn't just me it was lapis lazuli who did most of it", pearl said, walking down the stairs with lapis, "thanks for liking our work Greg!", lapis said, saluting both Greg and blue.

Chapter 23 warp robot

Steven tag had not ended well. Greg had stormed of into his van to who knows where and blue ran away to her special room to probably cry. Steven still stayed on the couch, waiting for his father to come back home and his mother to calm down. He couldn't sleep, he was filled with guilt, he blamed himself for all of this.

"My Steven? Why haven't you gone to bed yet? It's very late.", pearl said, checking to see if Steven was still on the couch. He'd never stayed up this late before, it was a odd feeling. "I can't sleep I feel too bad, all of this was my fault", he confessed to pearl, she frowned at this, "my Steven, it was us who broke everything and cleaned it, you are just a child, please do not worry about us your must not risk your health, please sleep", pearl said, putting her hand through Steven's dark brown hair. "Fine", he sighed, "but I'll sleep on this couch". pearl agreed as Steven would at least be sleeping.

Steven could not sleep at all, there was still no sign of his dad and it made him worry too much to relax. He tried, over and over again to close his eyes and sleep but just couldn't. During one of these tries, keeping his eyes as shut as possible, he heard footsteps, thinking it was his father or mother her opened his eyes and smiled, but what he saw was lapis lazuli walking past him.

"Lapis!?", he thought, shocked, he wondered if she mightve come down to see him, but she wasn't paying attention to him at all, she was going straight to the basement, where the warp was. Steven watched on, trying to stay looking asleep, he saw lapis look around and quickly use the warp, this shocked him, he immediately jumped off the couch and followed after her.

He warped to the galaxy warp, lapis was looking around and then going to the main warp, the one that lead to homeworld. "What are you doing!", Steven called out to lapis scaring her. "Steven! Its just.....I want to go home and this is My only way", she sighed, sounding defeated and sitting on the stairs to the warp as steven walked to her. "Mum said she'll take you home but you have to stay with us for the time being", Steven said, sitting next to her. "I know that..its just I'm looking at anyway I can fix this warp so we can all go home together" she said, gesturing to the smashed warp-pad behind her.

Steven stepped on the broken warp-pad, taking a closer look at all the cracks on it. "I promise, I will fix it for you when I can!", he said, giving lapis a funny smile that made her slightly laugh. "My mum has these healing powers and I wonder if she can heal cracks in warps and buildings and not just living things and gems" he wondered, squatting down to look closely at the damage. "I don't think it can just be fixed with gem powers, the diamonds are powerful but I've never heard of them being able to do that", lapis replied, sounding defeated and miserable.

As they where speaking they heard a strange, machine like noise, lapis immediately became scared and wanted to fly away but Steven was interested in what it was and wanted to look around. "We need to get out of here! Especially before blue diamond finds out!", lapis panicked, Steven grabbed onto her hand so she didn't fly away, "I'll take the blame! And My mum wouldn't punish you!" Steven yelled at lapis, the strange robot sound quickly seemed to duplicate and surround them, then the source of the sound revealed itself. Strange green robot ball shaped creatures.

"What are those things", lapis said, as the robots all crawled around them, more and more appearing and all going to the homeworld warp with their small green legs."I don't know but they're interesting", Steven replied, completely transfixed on these little things. As more of these robots appeared, the warp to earth suddenly went off, Steven and lapis both looked back terrified and saw blue diamond walking to them.

"What are you two doing her-", blue was quickly stopped as she saw all the robots invading this place, she quickly turned some of the near by water into a hand and dragged them behind a pillar. "My diamond what are those things?", lapis quietly asked blue, blue looked back at them worried, "they're called robonoids, usually used by high-tech era 2 gems sent by yellow diamond, they're quite a new invention, but the main question is why would they be here", blue replied, watching the green machines shoot some sort of blue and white liquid onto the homeworld warp.

As lapis, Steven and blue diamond watched, the earth warp went off again. "See! I knew I saw them things!", rose quartz said, pointing at the robots. The pearl blue had seen before and defeated was also there, she summoned her spear and stabbed one of the robots but rose told her to hide by the pillars and watch instead. Steven nearly yelped out loud as he noticed amethyst was there, she really was a crystal gem! and amethyst nearly did the same as she noticed them (the only crystal gem who did). Another gem was also with them, their gem type was completely unrecognisable to anyone there and very tall, they interested blue greatly.

As both the crystal gems and blue diamond, Steven and lapis watched on, the green robots revealed they where infact repairing the warp, both sides where completely in shock. "What!? Is this some plan by yellow diamond!? Is this because of me!?",Blue thought, trying to come up with any sort of explanation for what was happening.

The crystal gems where reacting the same. Steven was watching them carefully, hearing them quietly bickering among eachother. He was going to try and send his thoughts to amethyst when reading her mind so they could communicate without talking, he'd seen his mother do it a lot with his father and himself.

"What do the others think of this?", he thought, amethyst could hear it, he could confirm this by seeing her slight reaction, "no one knows! And you can read minds! Why are you guys here I wanted to say hi but I think these guys won't like you", she thought back to steven, but all thoughts where interrupted once everyone's attention was brought to the homeworld warp suddenly activating, revealing a green gem standing there.

Chapter 24 the other gem

The green gem stood in the middle of the newly repaired warp, slightly kicking the bottom to check the quality and if it worked well, the green robots still surrounded her under the warp. This new gem had greenish-yellow triangular hair, large goggles, a gem on her head but the most peculiar thing was her limbs. It was the first thing Steven noticed, her fingers were small green and... floating. They seemed to be connected to her large green and black gloves that where the same colour as the large boots she wore, they didn't seem like real parts of her body, the rest of her body didn't fit with them at all.

As she looked around, revealing more of herself to the watching gems, Steven's mind raced with thoughts on why she could be here. As Steven watched on, the green gem used four of her fingers on her right hand to float in the air, forming a pentagon and created a screen, she used her remaining finger on her right hand to look through the screen and press buttons. "Log date 3 1 2, this is peridot, reporting earth hub maintenance check," she said, looking through her screen.

"Her name is peridot, what type of gem is she?", Steven thought, hoping his mother could listen to him and send him a thought to explain who or what this green gem was. "She belongs to yellow diamond, she's quite a high-tech new gem, a bad copy of an older type," blue thought, sending it to Steven after reading his mind, this just made him want to ask more questions but blue quickly sent him a thought telling him to let her concentrate.

The crystal gems stayed completely still, watching in shock and confusion. "All of my robonoids have been deployed" she continued, "preparing to manually reacivtivate kinde-", suddenly she was stopped, one of her robots was nudging her leg,it seemed to have been broken and used up all its energy to fix the warp. Peridot looked down at it, then crushed it, nearly making Steven gasp but lapis quickly covered his mouth.

"Now to activate the domestic warp", she went back to whatever she was doing, but then looked down, she noticed that Steven's footprint from when he was standing on the then broken warp with lapis was still there. She looked at it closely, then looked around nervously. "This site may have been compromised," she said, quickly warping away and leaving some sort of bomb that shut off all the robots.

Soon after, the crystal gems came out, ranting and panicking. "I don't think I can do this again!", the pearl said, now in a new fancier costume after her fight with blue frybo. Amethyst stayed quiet, looking around for steven. Rose just wanted to leave but the tall one stormed up to the recently fixed warp, quickly summoned gauntlets and smashed the warp so peridot could not return. After that, they immediately left and the tall one dragged amethyst to the only unbroken warp and they left.

Now that they were alone, Steven, lapis lazuli and blue diamond came out of hiding. "Why would yellow diamond be bringing gems to earth?", lapis asked blue, who seemed to just be as confused as she was. "I have a theory and it's to do with a plan yellow had for this planet that I recently stopped," she replied, "is it to do with that time you went to Korea?", Steven asked, remembering the together breakfast incident, blue laughed slightly, remembering how pearl tried to drag him away, "Oh I can't believe I haven't told you the story yet! I must tell you when we get home but tomorrow as it's very late!".

The three of them both decided to fly home instead of warping, mostly to have some time to think and talk with eachother. As they returned home, blue quickly let Steven jump out her arms to hug Greg, who had finally returned. "Where did you guys go?", Greg asked. He had been sitting on the couch waiting for them. Blue looked back at him with a serious expression and then to lapis, who looked at the ground, scared. "Lapis and steven where looking at a warp that used to lead to homeworld",she said, lapis was shocked blue didnt blame her for anything, "then, a peridot gem appeared and fixed the warp with some robots, the crystal gems where also there and watched".

"Is that why you guys didn't warp home? I was worried sick", Greg replied. "Yes we-no I am so sorry, I just wanted to look at the closest thing that can bring me home, I wish I never went there now you all nearly got caught by the crystal gems and who knows what!", lapis confessed, blue already read her thoughts and knew what happened but was still happy she wouldn't just lie about what happened. "You're forgiven, even if you didn't confess I would've forgiven you", blue said, putting her hand on lapis' shoulder, "and if it weren't for you we wouldn't know that yellow diamond is sending gems here!", lapis quickly saluted and thanked blue, "my diamond, no wonder you're known for being so merciful. "

They only spoke about this for a small amount of time before Blue made Steven go to sleep as it was so late. As he went up to in his room, Pearl was there, sitting on his bed and looking out the window. "My Steven! There you are!", she turned around, relieved he finally returned. She ran to him and hugged him. This was very shocking and unlike anything he'd seen pearl do before, "my diamond was so worried about you! Where did that lapis take you!" She asked him. "Oh mum will tell you, it's pretty serious," Steven replied, sounding like nothing had happened and getting into bed.

Pearl quickly made her way down the stairs, expecting her theory about that damn lapis lazuli to be correct and that her diamond would be holding her shards and telling pearl how right she was but instead, blue pearl was met by lapis and her diamond having a friendly conversation on the couch.

[omelette-archives]

TOMATHY'S ORIGINAL FILES [FAMILY TREE]

BIRTH ORDER: Rosemary, Timothy/Tomathy [twins], Cameron, Nathan, Austin

FROM LEFT TO RIGHT: Tomathy, Timothy, Cameron

COMMENTARY:

RAZZ: Can we talk about Tim [TIMOTHY] 'cause oh my god his hair is like almost the opposite of Tom [TOMATHY] and it’s so jarring to see him with actual glasses (Cameron I won’t acknowledge you) Citrusy: (THE CAMERON DISACKNOWLEDGEMENT IS SENDING MEEEE) Tim slicks it down with gel and actually brushes it 🤞🤞🤞 From a narrative standpoint he was doing a lot more studying and academic work and needs glasses because he’s farsighted but from a design standpoint I thought he just looked a bit too similar to Tomathy and it was throwing me off💀

Citrusy: What careers do you think the other siblings do🙏

(I’m thinking Nathan= personal trainer, Austin=locksmith, Rosemary=hairdresser), Austin = either locksmith or road worker; suggestion: HPE teacher for Nathan

COMMENTARY:

Despite my evident dislike for a reason, I do not like Austin whatsoever and I can't explain it😭😭😭😭

Citrusy: You dislike Nathan for who he does, and you dislike Austin for who he is

Question: I have to know, what would happen if Timothy and Tomathy were put into the same room?

Answer: They would not like it. They'd roll their eyes at each other and just not talk to each other. It really depends on the situation like if they're trapped in the same room and they need to rely on each other but honestly I think it would get so bad to the point where Tomathy tries to grab Timothy's neck and not strangle him but he's just so annoying and Cameron [alt: C*m*r*n, Cameron (derogatory)] has to pull him back.

Bonus: Jerard notices a couple of Tomathy lookalikes and being like ???

Answer: The possibility for hijinks to ensure is too large and entertaining. Imagine Tomathy just driving by a roadworks and seeing Tomathy with long hair and a beard and nearly crashing his car. Imagine he eventually goes to get a hair cut and he is distracted trying to figure out why the hairdresser is so recognisable. Or why the guy that jogs by his window every morning reminds him of a buff Tomathy. Imagine he sees Timothy in public and calls him Tomathy and the absolute SCOWL and GLARE that he gets from the doctor is enough to send him home and lock himself in his bedroom for the rest of the day. it’s so funny😭

TIMOTHY LORE

enjoys greek yoghurt

watches movies at the cinema

won a spelling bee in grade 5

learnt how to skate but never competed in anything

wrote a song once

likes beetles

used to own a blue truck

binds his own journals

LOVES mashed potatoes

has an INCREDIBLE obsession with sharks but keeps it secret

doesn't like spaghetti but loves pasta

finds 1000 piece puzzles stimulating

His personality is almost very... casual? He's not outgoing but he's polite, he can oftentimes be almost worried all the time. He's almost similar to Tomathy but rather than being almost bubbly (in a sense) he can't be emotionally moved? He doesn't find things that move other people to evoke the same feelings in him, rather he just can't seem to feel the same or as intensely as other people. He's definitely an outdoorsy person.

[he IS a Greek yoghurt enjoyer razz you never miss with these obscure and random details.]

[spahhzy]

A Plea.

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(I don't know why I wrote this based around a mini-game from FnaF U.C.N)

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She opened her eyes to a sky of red while laying down in a bed of flowers, sitting up and looking around at her surroundings. She could assume she was in a forest. Where? she did not know, but what stood out before her was the red lake.

No sound could be heard except for the waves gently hitting the shoreline.

For some reason, she was greatly unnerved.

Where was she? What was going on? Wait where was Cin-

"Heeeeey!" A voice interuppted her thoughts as she looked down at the lake shore to see a figure waving at her. She squinted her eyes but could only make out that it was a male, and he had what looked like a fishing rod in the lake.

Seeing no other alternative, she decided to see what this mysterious person wanted.

It didn't take her long to reach the lake shore, and it was then that her eyes could finally get a good look at the person who called her.

It was an older gentleman, grey hair with glasses , he was sporting a white button down, and some black pants, next to him was a cane, along with the fishing rod and finally on a little small table sat three coffee mugs.

Strangely enough, as soon as she got to the old man, he sorta straight out ignored her, focusing more on the fishing rather than acknowledging her.

"Who-"

"Just a friend of a friend...of a friend" was his immediate reply, which caused her to raise an eyebrow.

"What friends?" She asked too, which the grey haired man said nothing much to her annoyance.

Crossing her arms, she didn't have time she needed to leave... wherever the hell she was so she could-

"The silver eyed woman has killed the monster," he spoke again, causing the girl to look at him with a raised eyebrow before he patted to a seat next to him.

"Come and sit with me for a while, will you?" He asked her, turning to with a very kind and caring smile, and some part of her couldn't say no.

So she sat with him on the little spot in the sand.

It was strange it feels...it feels like she had been here before, like she has sat in this same exact spot?

"Where am I?" She asked the old man said Nothing, focusing back on his fishing.

"Can you tell me what is going on? Why is the sky red? Why is the lake red?" Again, silence this causing to huff out in annoyance.

"The monster is dead," He said to her once again.

"What mons-"

"It can't hurt anyone again" he said to her and she just nodded awkwardly.

"That's great and all bu-

"It can't hurt you again"

Wait, was he talking about...

" Won't you stop now?"

Stop what?

"You can finally rest"

What the hell was this old man talking about!

Rest? Monster? Dead?

"I'm not sure I understand?"

"..." The old man just gazed into the red colored water, causing her in turn to look at the lake.

Standing up, she felt something odd about this lake. Walking straight up to the shoreline, she looked into the water and was able to make out her reflection out of the ripples.

She turned back to the old man, who was still attentive to his fishing.

She turned back to the lake and continued to look for anything abnormal, well as about abnormal as one could be in a red colored lake.

Suddenly, a voice rang in the air, a bit distorted, but she knew that voice all too well...it was the voice she had hated for so long.

"NEO! JAUNE! HEEEEEEEEEELP! JAUNE! HEEEEEEELP MEEEE! NEOO HELP PLEAAAAASE!" Cried the distorted voice of one Cinder Fall as it faded away.

Anger and rage bubbled up inside of her.

How dare she call out to the very people she betrayed! The very people whose lives she took! Who cut her very own life short!

Now she tries and calls out to them to SAVE HER!?

A hand tapped her on the shoulder, and she turned sharply to see the old man staring, looking at her in sadness.

"I understand the pain and rage you must feel, but you have to let it go now. " He said to her as she turned to look at the lake.

Closing her eyes, she tried to remember her parents' happy faces to remember the good and happier times... but every time she did, those amber eyes, that cruel evil smile, and the sight of her dead mother and father just filled her with rage and pain.

Turning back to the old man, she shook her head. "I can't...I just can't. I'm sorry," she said before turning her plan to walk into the lake. If Cinder was in here drowning, then she, too, would drown with her so she could make sure Cinder would understand true suffering.

An arm grabbed her shoulder momentarily, snapping her of her rage induced thoughts as the old man tried once again.

"Leave the demon to her demons. Rest your own soul. Their is nothing else. " He pleaded, but alas, it fell on deaf ears as she just gently pulled her arm away from him, and he could onky watch as the girl just walked into the shallow waters before traveling deeper and deeper submerging herself completely to the red lake.

The old man could only sigh.

"How many stars have burned out In your attempt to quell your rage, I wonder?"

[zukkaart]

zukka + Lover album!!

I am SO excited for this one because it gave meeee

"Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince" !!! Let's get right down to it for the prompt game!

(Sorry these prompts are taking so long for me to get through school has been crazy)

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Highschool AU, Zuko is captain of the volleyball team, Sokka is the head of the drama club

"So sad we paint the town blue, voted most likely to run away with you"

Sokka sang quietly to himself as he pressed the piano keys slowly. He was becoming increasingly more frustrated. He'd been stuck on this song he was writing for weeks now. He had the middle and the end but the beginning was eluding him in the most frustrating way.

The eighteen year old boy looked up at the clock hung crookedly against the far wall of the rehearsal room. Nearly five o'clock. His last class had ended hours ago. Sokka had loaded up his classes his junior year so now, as a senior he only had half days.

He usually stayed an hour or so to take advantage of the free instruments in the practice room, but today he was biding his time until the mens homecoming volleyball game. Usually he didn't bother with sports events -maybe a soccer game here and there- but that was mainly because he enjoyed being outside.

But today, his friend Yue had practically begged him to go with her because she was supposed to be meeting someone from another school on a date and she was nervous. He reluctantly agreed to her delight. In reality, he didn't mind. He liked volleyball but he liked the captain of the team much more. It's why he typically didn't go to those games.

That might not make sense to most people, but to Sokka it made perfect sense. The further away from Zuko he stayed, the less likely he was to make a fool of himself, and the more likely it would be that his crush would pass. Although, over the course of the last two years that hadn't seemed to work.

"Sokka! You ready to go?" Yue burst through the door of the practice room wearing her favorite purple mom jeans and blue crop top, her white hair in a flowing fishtail braid that hit her lower back.

"Yeah yeah I'm ready," He closed the lid of the piano and stood.| "How do I look?" She spun in a circle with her arms out. "Perfect as always," He gave her a quick kiss on her temple, "Let's go"

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They won the game three sets to one.

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The next morning Sokka was shoving his books into his locker when an almost unfamiliar voice came from behind him.

"Hey Sokka," He jumped and spun around, startled. To find Zuko standing close enough to lean over him slightly, smirking the same way he did on the court.

"Hey, uh- hey me?" Sokka pointed at his own chest dumbly, "Yeah, hey you. I saw you at my game last night." "Oh! Yeah," Sokka blushed, "Homecoming you know? I went to the soccer game after too,"

Zuko's brow furrowed slightly at that, but only for a moment.

"I see. Well, did you enjoy it at least?" "What part?" Sokka flirted, with more confidence than he felt, and immediately regretted it.

"Any of it. All of it." Zuko entertained him, seemingly amused by his question. "Well, you almost missed you serve in the first set." Sokka spoke before he could think.

But Zuko didn't look insulted at all. In fact, a small but honest smile broke out across his features.

"You were watching me that closely?" He asked, leaning in closer.

Sokka said nothing, just stared at him so long that Zuko had to break the awkwards silence himself.

"Well, I've got class, but maybe you can meet me later and tell me about more of my mistakes." He said it as a statement. Not a question. As if he already knew that Sokka would say yes.

"It wasn't a mistake really I didn't mean to-" "At six. The coffee shop around the corner." Zuko interrupted, and brought his thumb up to brush Sokka's jawline. Sokka regained his nerve then.

"No," Zuko's smile dropped "No? Why? Did I do something?"

Sokka scoffed. "Are you even aware of your own reputation?" To Zuko's credit, he looked genuinely confused.

"No not really, I don't listen to gossip. What do they say?" "They call you the heartbreak prince." Sokka clarified matter-of-factly.

The taller boy let out a short but genuine laugh and covered his mouth with one hand.

"Are you being serious?" "Unfortunately," "Unfortunately?" "Yes" "Why unfortunately?" "Because it means that anyone associated with you has nothing short of a storm coming their way," Sokka closed his locker and made to turn back towards his next class, but an arm shot out in front of him blocking the way.

"Oh come on, you know that's ridiculous. I'm just a guy," Zuko didn't drop his arm even as Sokka turned to face him again, holding his books tight to his chest.

"You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes Zuko." "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means that you shouldn't start a fight you can't win,"

That easy smirk returned to the taller boys features

"Are you saying that there's someone I'll have to fight for you?" "No." Sokka said too quickly. "But I can't be the center of gossip," "Well that's my whole world. You know what they say about you?"

It was Sokka's turn to be shocked. He wasn't anyone. He composed his music and directed his plays in near anonymity. Sure he partied a lot, but it was usually because one of his friends insisted he come.

"They say you're a bad boy, that you're trouble, and that I shouldn't take a gamble on you."

Sokka's mouth dropped open slightly in shock.

"What? I've never done anything that could even remotely warrant that!" "Sokka, at Jet's party last week you basically imploded his entire clique," "He deserved it! They deserved to know the kind of person they were hanging out with," "Hey, I'm not disagreeing, but you also can't say you haven't earned it" "What about you then?" He poked Zuko in the chest sharply, "What makes you so perfect? You're on the cover of the school newspaper every week," "What can I say? They like a pageant smile, but I promise that being amazing at volleyball and smiling for a camera isn't all there is to me"

Sokka rolled his eyes at the arrogance, but couldn't help himself

"Prove it" "Let me. I'll pick you up at seven,"

"Fine. But if you're late I'm not opening the door." "Deal." A more genuine smile graced Zuko's features then. He leaned down and placed a kiss on Sokka's cheek. "See you then," And strode off in the opposite direction.

Sokka didn't bother going to his next class. He practically sprinted to the practice room

You know I adore you, I'm crazier for you Than I was at 16, lost in a film scene Waving homecoming queens, marching band playing I'm lost in the lights...

[folfar]

in paroxysms over how tamsyn muir sidestepped the slash fandom ghost with SUCH ease, like she looked at the patterns and said sorry we’re closed. like sorry to the girlies i am sure are out there desperately trying to write redemptive silas octakiseron gets dicked down fic but like. it’s not happening!* silas has white blonde hair he wears in a long plait is clever and good at insults and from a noble house obsessed with rules…he is literally the ghost of a thousand jossed fanon interpretations of draco malfoy!!! and tamsyn saved us all when she said, verily, he will never interact with naberius tern, yea, let it be so.

the moment when i realised none of the original lyctor pairs were m/m save the brothers was when i truly understood that This Is A Woman Who Knows What She Is Doing.* god bless. if i see any babs/silas content it is on sight, okay

*it’s not happening = i haven’t witnessed it, these are the same thing TO MEEEE

**much like with sensible soul siphoning, you prevent the slash fandom ghost from moving in by not giving it a home, ie your pale and cold character must NEVER blush and/or interact with a dark haired reprobate