#alright cya later

[rxg1nald]

[daenerys-targaryen]

it’s the 78th anniversary of the sodder house fire

[sleepy-spam-reblog-things]

Don’t apologize for taking care of yourself I’m proud that you were taking some time to take care of yourself!! ^-^

Sorry today I've been offline, I'm just taking some time for myself

[infactmrmeowz]

hi hii! not sure if requests are open but could i maybe get some mihawk with a (fem) reader that draws him a lot in her sketchbook? like her sketchbook is filled to the brim w drawings of him? in headcanon format if that's alright w chu?

Mihawk x fem!reader sketchbook

AAAAH I LOVE THISSS TY FOR THE REWUEST!!! Let me know if I should add anything Ty for the request! ><

Mihawk is either so busy he can even eat or he’s never busy to the point where all he does is sit there and drink wine for a week and a half, but even though if he is either busy or not, there is one thing he noticed about you, you always have your sketch book and pencil near, or your always doodling away

At first he didn’t know what you were doodling away, your thoughts on a piece of paper in drawing form, honestly he found it cute how you can sit there for hours, with a cute face, doodling.

And every time you finished a sketch, doodle, painting, drawing or whatever you always run up to your boyfriend/husband, Mihawk. And show him the master piece you made, he always react the same way, with in shock and awe at your amazing art skills

” y/n you have amazing talent- is that me? You made me look more handsome “ he say chuckling a bit, who knew a hard core guy could be so soft, but only with you and you only

if he walks by, or he simply watches you doodle, he always love when you draw him, and blushes when you do draw him

one time he went through your sketch book and found tons of sketches of him, honestly he blushed like crazy, he finds it cute and generous that you care enough about him to draw him, of course you care about him but he takes it to heart, and he will make sure these drawings stay safe

he gives you extra cuddles and kisses when you draw him, complimenting you and your talent, and maybe some wine for just for you, who knows. 😝

you like to draw him with his sword, or posing with his sword, he doesn’t necessarily pose for you, he just looks like that naturally, you find it kind of cute and silly and draw him in the pose

at the end of the day he loves you and he loves you even more when you draw him

EXTRA 😈

“ y/n can you draw me in this pose? “ he says as he puts on foot on a barrel and the other on the floor, him holding the cat high in the sky with a serious face, of course he looked silly but you had no choice but to comply

okie dokie that’s it, I hope you like this let me know if I should add anything or if it’s good enough, this is my first time writing a request for someone! Hope I did good! AAA that’s it! Cya later alligators! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[glassofspoiledmilk]

Unlikely 𓇢𓆸

SYNOPSIS: Tooru Oikawa has kissed many girls, but kisses don’t mean much do they?

WC: 0.7k

Flufftober fic 1: first kiss

TOORU OIKAWA - a boy with a reputation larger than him. He was a “lady’s man”, the kinda guy you’d swoon over at the mall, a guy with all the girls he could ever dream of having.

Unfortunately, with such a high reputation comes high standards.

Standards in which I certainly do not meet.

The moment flys by me as I feel a tap on my shoulder.

“Y/N?” My friend asks with a concerned look.

“Hm?” I reply as I looked up at her, regaining my consciousness.

I was in school.

“I don’t get this part…what’s slope?” She said as she intently looked down at her paper, searching for answers she couldn’t seem to find.

“You have to grab the points” I say as I gesture down to her paper.

“Ohhhh” she reply’s.

“Anyway, you still wanna go to the game later? I heard Oikawas got something up his sleeve, it being so close to the end of the season and all” she says with a giddy smile.

“Why would I want to go watch him get swarmed by a bunch of chicks” I reply, scribbling an answer onto my paper.

“Oh please you wish you were them” she jokes.

“Whatever” I add as I roll my eyes.

“But I seriously think you have a shot with him!” She adds excitedly.

“Don’t get my hopes up it’s not worth it” I sigh.

“He tries to talk to you all the time, you just ignore him” she adds while drawing little hearts on the corners of her paper.

“When has he ever tried to talk to me?” I reply with a confused expression.

“Yesterday in the library he asked you to show him where the fiction books were, and then asked you what your favorite was” she says with a deadpan tone.

“He just needed help, that’s totally different” I argue.

“Yea and asking for your favorite was totally necessary, and he got the book too!” She exclaims.

“Maybe he’s a book enthusiast” I suggest.

“When has he read anything ever, also I can name like a hundred other times he’s talked to you!” She practically screams, which was followed by the loud ringing of the bell.

“Just please come to the game!” She begs as I grab my books.

“Fine but you have to get me something from the concessions” I laugh.

“Deal” she happily replies as we walk out of the classroom.

The day flew by me, and before I knew it I was walking up unstable bleachers in a humid gym.

“So wait who are we playing again?” I ask as I stuff my face with compensation chips.

“Karasuno I think” my friend says as she plops down into the spot next to me.

“It should be a good game then” I add as I watch the teams warm up.

I wasn’t really interested in the game at all. I mean with minimal volleyball knowledge, I could just barely make out what was happening.

I wasn’t really focused on the game though.

Just his entourage of girls at the bottom of the bleachers.

I scoffed.

The score was 3-2, we won by a hair.

“Damn that was a close game, can’t believe we won though!” My friend said as we walked into the cool outdoor air.

“You sure you don’t need a ride?” She asked.

“Yea I’m good” I replied.

“Alright I’ll cya!” She added as she walked to her car.

“Hey Y/N!” An unfamiliar voice said from behind me.

“Uh..hi?” I said as I slowly turned around.

Oikawa was standing behind me.

“What did you think of the game?” He asked.

“Oh I uh..I thought it was good. You played well” I replied nervously.

“Anyway I wanted to ask you about something” he says, the tone turning slightly more serious.

“Oh what’s up?” I reply with a concerned look.

“Have you ever kissed anyone?” He says as he leans against the brick gymnasium wall.

“Uh..no..no I haven’t” I hesitate.

“Would you like to?” He says with a cocky grin.

“I-I don’t know..I mean why would you wanna kiss me.?” I stutter, my face completely pink.

“Because I like you, and I wanna kiss you?” He says as he steps forward, placing a gentle hand on my side.

“So what do you say?” He whispers softly in my ear.

“I wouldn’t mind..” I replied, feeling my heart betting out of my chest.

He smiles, and abrupy pulls me in.

His calloused hands had a tight grip on my waist as his soft lips pressed against mine.

As we slowly pulled apart, all words left my brain.

“So I guess this is my way of asking you out” he winks.

“What do you say?”

“Yea…yea I’d love to”

[gh0stsp1d3r]

I was thinking that for the next part of teenagers, we could have some overprotective dumb Miguel misunderstanding a conversation he overhears and thinking he needs to stop his daughter from making an impulsive decision (I'll send the rest in other ask so this one isn't that long)

omg I love what you sent me after this 😭 cuz it was so funny

Warnings- mentions of sex, no sex, it’s all Miguel’s misunderstanding, nothing bad or descriptive

𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬... 𝐏𝐭 𝟏𝟑

You and Hobie were talking about protection for his suit. Miguel was just walking by. You heard how most spider people had it.

“Wait, are you even protected?” You asked, as you sewed up his suit. Miguel stopped in his tracks, and stepped back to the door, he put his ear against it.

“No.. why? Should I be?” Miguel furrowed his eyebrows. Whisper yelling to himself.

“Hobie.” You sighed, looking up at him.

“Nothing’ll happen, love. I’ll be fine.” He said, and waved his hang and motioned for you to continue sewing.

“Are you sure..? Cause if something happens…” You asked, not very sure about this.

“Promise.”

You shrugged, continuing to sew back the suit. But as you did so, you accidentally poked yourself with the needle. You yelped, and Hobie looked at you.

Miguel decided to wait it out, because he really didn’t wanna see Hobie naked, or you. After about 40 minutes, He knocked on your door and you said to come in.

“Hey, dad, what’s up?” You looked up at him. You had finally finished sewing.

Hobie was on the bed next to you, shirtless. Miguel started to seethe, but tried his best not to get angry.

��Hey Miguel.” Hobie said, nodding to him.

"Can I… talk to you both?” He leaned against your TV stand, and folded his arms against his chest.

“Sure..” you said, a bit confused.

“I was just walking by earlier and I heard something.”

“Hm?” You asked.

“I heard you guys talking about protection. And I heard that somebody” he gritted his teeth at Hobie, and stared dead at Hobie as Hobie and you looked at each other.

“-didn’t want to use it. So I think as your dad, it’s important to talk to you about this. It’s important to use protection, and I get that you both are young adults, but it’s serious, and I don’t want you getting pregnant.”

Hobie tried to stifle a laugh and you started to laugh loudly.

“Dios mios, papá.” You laughed louder. “I was sewing up Hobies suit, and I was talking to a few other spider people, and I realized that a bunch of them had some sort of protection under their suits.”

Miguel blinked, and looked at Hobie.

“Oi, don’t look at me. It’s true.” Hobie held his hands up in mock surrender. Then he held up the suit, and you showed him your finger that you pricked.

“Lo siento por el malentendido, papá. But I promise you, we’re careful, okay?”

(I’m sorry for the misunderstanding, dad.)

“I didn’t need to know that you gu-Yeah, it’s fine, sorry for eavesdropping.”

“It’s alright. I’ll see you later, okay?” You said.

“Cya, Miguel.” Hobie waved as he turned around.

Miguel gritted his teeth again, and shook his head as he left the room, and the door open.

“I hate teenagers.”

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[zxphy]

(THE AMOUNT OF FUCKING DELAYS I'VE HAD WITH THIS FIC IS INSANE.)

☆ Quit undressing me with your eyes!!

Yandere! '12 Michealangelo x Reader

Tws/cws: Yandere behaviour, AFAB reader, sexual innuendos, obsessive/posessive tendencies, sexual content, masturbation, nonconny thoughts, rape fantasies, Mikey got mad intrusive thoughts :3

Smut written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable.

Even though he's a teenager, Michealangelo never really got any sexual thoughts, that until he met you.

He's never ever thought or Shinigami or Renet in such lewd ways, but you...you were different.

He can't even look at you without being plagued by the thought of bending you over the nearest ledge and fucking you absolutely stupid.

Your beautiful face, your lovely curves, your bubbly personality - literally EVERYTHING about you got his dick hard.

But like, how could he not? You just looked absolutely gorgeous just sitting there comepletely oblivious to every fucked up and lewd thought going through his head.

You have no idea how much he wants to shove his cock down your throat, or force himself into you, with you holding onto him grabbing and clawing at whatever you can, begging him to stop, screaming for help only for no one to come to your aid.

Your teary eyed expression full of dread turning into one of ecstasy. Your sobs turning into pleasure filled moans, motivating him to fuck you even harder.

.

.

.

"Mikey?"

He snapped out of his thoughts and looked at you. You were smiling at him with a bit of concern plastered on your face. "You're staring again, heh.." you laughed nervously, darting your eyes to the couch, "Hey, I bought you guys pizza!"

Quickly forgetting the vile imagery of you in his head, he grinned and bounced in the couch excitedly at the thought of his favourite food.

"Aww thanks dudette!" The turtle pulled you into an embrace, freezing as he feels your tits agaisnt his plastron.

Oh what he'd give to breed the fuck out of you right now. ♡

You pull away from the hug after a moment and pat Mikey on his head. "I'm gonna go hang out with Donnie in the lab, cya man!" Yeah that's probably be best for your safety anyway. Michealangelo doesn't think he could hold himself back much longer.

"Cya later dudette!" He waved at you as you left the living room, leaving him alone with his thoughts once more.

Oh.

And a box of pizza!

Whew. That took a lot out of me to finish 👁👁

Alright I hope y'all enjoy lmfao

[satanicsanity]

Sorry for appearing so much eeeee I just love this blog!!

can I have Frank and Y/N just talking on the phone about (yandere) Wally (but Wally was listening the whole time)

sorry again if this is overwhelming for u! cya later!

Of course!! I had fun doing this one not gonna lie! Here you are!! <3

‼️please go support wally's and Frank's ACTUAL voice actor, @DaFrankiestein!🩷🩷🩷‼️

The art & characters used are by clown/party coffin!🩷Go support them and donate to their Kofi of you can!

Subtitles: [phone ringing, phone gets picked up]

Frank, speaking: Hey neighbor, I just.. I wanted to talk to you about... "you know who?" yeah, them. I just... [scoff] are- are you okay?? Like.. I can't exactly remember what happened, but I don't think it was good. Do you need me to come and help you??- [y/n cuts them off telling them No] No! O-okay! You were.. Very quick to answer that, I mean.. Alright. [sigh] he's just-.. He's so obsessive over you, you know?? I don't want you getting hurt. He can get all.. [subtle scoff] annoying and.. Clingy, and.. Just overall a nuisance, and a pain in the ba-

[sound of knocking on the door]

Wally: ...I heard you were talking smack

Frank: ...oh shi- [gets cut off]

[neoballsucker]

YOU RIGHT

Summary : you and your boyfriend haven't had sex in a long time since he's busy working so you decided to do something risky

Pair : boyfriend's brother!hanbin x fem!reader

Warings : SMUT!!,fluff (?), cheating,cum eating,dick sucking,(kinda) manipulation,idk if there's any else

WC : 1.3k

you and your boyfriend were always trying hard to keep your relationship going well , you always hang out , tried new things in bed and it all was going great , you and your boyfriend were dating since college it was really hard after that since your boyfriend was always busy with his job and business trips it was really hard to keep up with eachother , you got to know his brother hanbin , hanbin was really handsome polite and also respectful tall muscular but you never really thought about him in any other situation than your boyfriend's brother he helped you when your boyfriend was out for his job you two were the same age , maybe that's why you two got along really fast , he took you to parties with him , you two hung out together most of the time cause you don’t really have friends neither he does so you two hang out together most of the time , he also had that tattoo under his collarbone he was so gorgeous seriously

“Hey y/n wanna hang out later maybe like watch a movie and drink some wine you know”

“Oh that would be great work has been stressing me out these days seriously “

“Alright bet see you at 8 then”

“Alright cya” and by that your conversation end

Time skips to when you arrive his apartment you wore something not too fancy and not too simple knocking the door gently and quietly you can hear the door unlock

“Ah y/n come on in” you offered a smile and entered the apartment it was clean , also smelled really good as usual,hanbin always made sure everything was clean and smells good that what your boyfriend told you and you can say it was true he was always an organized person even in college , you always used to study with him take notes from him and ask him for his notebooks when you weren't there, he also made sure everything smelled good , his hair his clothes even his books and bags , it quite impressed you

“Come on take a seat” he offers a smile and signs for you to sit on the big couch, you nod and smile back

“I prepared everything but I waited for you so we could choose a movie together” he said walking to the kitchen grabbing the popcorn and the drinks

“If you need anything else just tell me okay?” He asks while setting the things he brought on the table In front of him as you nod and smile, he sits next to you a little bit distance between the two of you , he starts scrolling through the movies

“So what should we watch?” He asks softly

“I have no Idea seriously” you can hear him chuckle as you rub the back of your head

“Let's watch this one then?” It was some Romance movie rom-com or whatever, you nod slightly,he presses on the movie and let go of the remote , you two settle as he grabs a big blanket ,the movie plays , you two get comfortable, you two always cuddle it wasn't that new and the two of you just cuddle eating popcorn , time passes you feel his hands going lower until it cups your ass softly, you decide to ignore it , it turned you on you won't lie but that was your boyfriend’s brother, you're gonna admit that you and your boyfriend haven't make out in a really long time , anything can easily turn you on , but you're trying to stay loyal , it was hard to resist when you can feel his hard member against you , you were already soaking wet and it wasn't helping the way he was holding you like that , even was turning you on , you just wanted to kiss him because why was he so hot right now ? , all you thought was pulling him and kiss him , it was all thoughts until he pulled you closer and captured your lips in a kiss, you didn't resist , you didn't even try you just kissed him back as he squeezes your ass and you cup his cheeks

It was wrong to do that , you know it but what can you do ? You hoped he can do more than kissing , you rub your legs against each other as you were soaking wet , you moan as you feel his lips on your neck as he squeeze your breasts with both hands , it was something you craved for too long and you finally got it , you wanted him to do more but a part of you told you that you should stop him , you chose loyalty after all right?

“Uhm I don't think we should do that hanbin” you say quietly and push him gently

“And why not ? He won't know anything y/n as long as no one knows he won't know , but if you don't want it , that's fine whatever makes you comfortable” you stay quiet for few moments before opening your mouth

“I mean you've got a point” he smiles again and holds your hand

“C'mon let's go somewhere more comfortable or should we stay here?” You assumed he's taking you to his Room so you nod a follow him to his room , he locks the door up and leads you to the bed, and the next thing you know is him thrusting his hips against yours as you moan and cry due to pleasure , the feeling of guilt and pleasure mixed up making tears flow from your eyes as he increases the speed you hold onto his hair tightly as he keeps going

“hanbin please faster” you can barely speak as he keeps going the speed increases more now , as he caresses your breasts playing with the nipples as he squeezes it between his fingers , you moan loudly and your eyes roll back

“You look so pretty I'm glad I did that” he whispers capturing your lips in a sloppy kiss

You were a mess as he keeps thrusting inside of you until you felt yourself near an orgasm

“f-fuck I'm about to cum” you say with a shaky voice , your body shaking beneath him,It wasn't your first time having sex yes but he was definitely the best even better than his brother, your boyfriend or anyone you hooked up with before

“Cum for me princess” his voice was low, he groans as he thrust faster which makes you instantly cum your eyes shut after you cum as you cover your face in embarrassment

He pulls out of you

“B-but you didn't even c-” you said in a shaky voice as he interrupted

“I can't y/n…”

You stayed quiet for a while pressing your lips against each other , you then get up from the bed laying between his legs looking at him asking for Permission he looks at you and nods you take his dick between your hands stroking it as his pre cum drips from his pink flushed tip , you lick the pre cum and shove his dick in your mouth until it hits the back of your throat, his fingers running through your hair as your head bobs up and down , his moans makes you whimper against his dick as you suck his dick faster , his breath was heavy and slow his hair was sticking on his forehead “fuck y/n , gosh you're so good” he whispers under his breathe , you kept sucking his dick for few minutes or more you didn't really care as before you can feel the warm sticky liquid in your mouth you swallow it all without hasitainting , he was sweet he tasted sweet, his lips his dick even his cum , he sighs and pulls his dick out of your mouth as you swallow the rest

“Let's clean up this mess” he smiles and holds your hands to help you stand up and walks you to the bathroom showering then cleaning up the mess in his room and continued the night as if nothing happened sleeping while cuddling

[vodika-vibes]

Since it’s getting colder, could i request something involving cuddles with your clone of choice? Feel free to take it in whichever direction you feel 🩵

Winter Warmth

Summary: You share a lazy afternoon with Fives

Pairing: ARC Trooper Fives x Reader

Word Count: 1257

Warnings: None

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: I hope this is okay. I had Fives on the brain, so he needed to be written.

“Cold, cold, cold-” It wasn’t supposed to snow. It wasn’t supposed to get cold enough to snow, not for another few days. And yet, here you are, outside in a too thin jacket, because the weather suddenly took a turn.

You rub your hands together, to try and get them a little warmer, and you zip your jacket up all the way, as though that would stop the biting wind from cutting through the thin material as though it’s not even there.

If you had known that it was going to get cold, you wouldn’t have walked to the store, you would have brought your speeder.

For a moment, just a moment, you consider calling Fives to come and get you. You know he would. But he was asleep when you left, your poor man exhausted from the war and the hours of testimony he had been forced to give about Palpatine.

You don’t want to bother him. 

You duck into a store, and smile at the shopkeeper, who looks at you sympathetically, “We’ll be closing up soon,” He says, “The storm’s supposed to get bad.”

“Is it?” You ask.

“Oh yes. If I were you I’d grab what you need and get home.”

“I’ll do just that. Thank you.” You hurry to the back of the store and grab the few ingredients you need for dinner tonight, as well as a few extra items, in case the storm gets worse, and you hurriedly pay, and shove your purchases into your canvas bag.

By the time you step back outside, the temperature seems to have dropped even more, and the snow is falling even harder. And you release a noise of sheer frustration and duck under an awning. You can’t walk home in this, it’s not safe.

So, grudgingly, you pull out your comm and dial a comm code you know by heart.

It rings a few times, and then, “‘lo?” Fives sounds groggy, and you feel bad when you realize that you woke him up.

“Fives? I’m sorry for waking you.” You say apologetically.

“Mm…s’alright, cyare.” You hear him shifting around in bed, and you can picture him sitting up against the headboard, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, “What’s wrong?” He sounds more awake now, but you’re sure that that’s just his training coming into play.

“I need you to come and get me, please?”

“Come and… cyare, are you not home?” Fives asks, suddenly sounding very awake.

“I needed to get some stuff from the store for dinner,” you explain, “And the weather wasn’t supposed to get bad until later, so I walked-”

“Kriff!” You hear him moving and then the sound of a curtain rustling, “Babe, are you at least dressed for this weather?”

“Er…will you be mad if I say no?”

“Of course not. It’s not like you planned on the bad weather, cyare.” You hear him rustling around, and the sound of a closet door opening, “Where are you right now?”

“I’m standing under the awning in front of the noodle shop that we like.”

“Can you wait inside?” Fives asks.

“Everything’s closed,” You reply glumly.

“Of course they are. I’ll be there in ten, cyare. Find someplace where you’re at least somewhat shielded from the wind?”

“Alright. I can do that.”

“I’ll see you soon. Love you.”

“Love you too.” The comm disconnects and you move to the side of the building, where you’re at least a little bit shielded from the snow.

And Fives pulls up about 12 minutes later. You hurry over to the passengers door, and climb in as soon as you’re able to. He takes the canvas bag from you and sets it in the backseat, and then drapes a fleece blanket over your legs, “You’re freezing, cyare.”

You smile at him weakly, “I can’t feel my nose.”

Fives immediately turns up the heat, and makes sure that your hands are covered in the blanket as well, and only then does he start back to the house. 

“You could have woken me up, cyare. I would have come with you.” He says once he leaves the town proper.

“I know. But you’ve been so tired. I wanted to let you rest.” You admit quietly.

Fives glances at you, and slips his hand under the blanket to take your hand and he squeezes gently, “I appreciate it, cyare.” He murmurs as he threads his fingers with yours, and you fold your other hand over his. 

The ride home is quiet, but it’s a comfortable kind of quiet. Neither of you feel the need to fill the silence with meaningless chatter, and Fives doesn’t release your hand until he’s pulling the car into the garage.

“Thank you for coming to get me.”

He laughs softly, and brushes his thumb against your cheek, “You don’t have to thank me for that, cyare. I’ll always come and get you.” Fives leans over and presses a light kiss to the corner of your lips, “Come on, let’s get this stuff sorted, and then we can watch a movie.”

“Deal.” You reach back and grab the bag, “I’ll put this stuff away if you want to change into more comfortable clothes.”

Fives gives you a very steady look as he pushes the door open, “Alright.” He finally says, “I should probably grab a quick shower anyway.”

“It doesn’t have to be quick, Fives. There’s plenty of water.” You remind him as you climb out of the car.

“I want to spend time with you, not the shower, cyare.” He jokes easily as he walks around the car and places his hand on the small of your back to guide you into the house.

He keys in the door code, and then stands to the side to let you in the house. “Do you want me to make lunch, Fives?” You ask as you step into the house and kick your shoes off to join the pile of other shoes. 

“Maybe in a bit, I’m not quite hungry yet.” He presses a kiss to your temple and steps around you, “I’ll be back in a bit.”

You step into the kitchen as Fives walks across the living room and vanishes into the bedroom, and you hear the shower turn on. By the time you have the groceries put away, and the roast in the slow cooker for dinner that night, Fives is out of the shower and lounging on the couch, scrolling through the hundreds of movies you have access to.

You smile at him softly, and then you slip into the bedroom to change into the much more comfortable lounge clothes you prefer, one of Fives’ old shirts and a pair of loose lounge pants in the shade of blue that Fives prefers, and then you’re back in the living room and you settle yourself on his chest.

Fives wraps his arm snugly around you, and you tilt your head up to kiss his chin, “What are we watching?” 

“Haven’t decided yet,” Fives replies lazily, “Are you in the mood for action, adventure, romance-”

You hum softly, “Let’s go with adventure.” You lay your head on his chest and close your eyes to listen to his heartbeat, strong and steady, in your ear. “Will you turn on the fireplace?”

“Already done, cyare.” Fives says as he presses a kiss to the top of your head, “I love you.” He murmurs against the top of your head.

“I love you too,” You reply as you press a light kiss to his chest.

[stxrmylxve]

Hi!

One of your big fans here.

I love your writing style 💜

May I ask what would be your take for TR guys confessions? Like they would know they are in love and come to terms with it and they would decide to confess to their s/o.

Thank you for considering my request :)

aww baby hi!! im so glad you like my stuff <33 ofc i can! i live for these confessions :)

Mikey:

wouldn’t ever come to terms with it

he thinks he just likes your company

its draken that has to tell him

once he gets it through his head, he blushes every time he sees you

bro is a tomato when he sees you though-

has no clue how to confess

like.. at all

”y/n i like you.”

that’s it, that’s all you get

you can’t help but giggle as he stands there confused

”is that good?” he asks draken as the man shakes his head

”sure mikey, sure.”

Draken:

much more mature so he immediately recognized his feelings

has a hard time confessing though

constant thoughts flood his mind

is that cheesy? do you want gifts? will it be awkward?

so worried over nothing

buys big flowers and all, dresses up, looks handsome and all

and you simply say “you kno, i dont need all these gifts”

he stands there in awe as you give him a small peck with a giggle

you take the flowers and hold your hand out, taking his into yours as you both walk together

he wasn’t leading this anymore, it was all you

Mitsuya:

the ultimate package

mature enough to realize he has feelings AND knows how to confess

it helps having sisters i guess

abnormally calm around you

internally he is freaking out, don’t lie

”y/n.” he says, breaking you out of your studying trance as you looked up

before you could even answer, he pushes the hair away from your eyes with a soft smile

”i like you. i’ve liked you for a while. would you be interested in going on a date with me?”

you’re done. nope.

fall over red as he peers over at you with a laugh

he’s just so.. AHH dreamy

Chifuyu:

okay so here’s the funny thing

you fell for him first

you hid it though, worried he would not like you as a friend and you hated to loose the great friendship you had with him and baji

but when he formed a liking?

ho ho ho that was a game changer

he was a whole nother person around you

“baji.. is he okay?” you asked

“y/n are you an idiot? he likes you” baji says with a desdpanned look

”baji-san! i wanted to tell them!”

Baji:

he’s like a cat

if he likes you, expect him all over you

not in a nsfw way LOL

He just loves you sm

loves affection too omg

the best cuddles 24/7

buys you little gifts

he never actually confessed himself lol

it was just so natural and then it just like… happened

one minute he had his face tucked into your tummy the next you two were kissing

but he got you so it’s a win-win

Hanma:

“kisaki~ where is y/n?” hanma asks as he leans back in his chair

”in her office-“

”alright cya later”

loves visiting you

always comes in, whether you’re talking with someone or not, with a goofy smile

”baby!” he comes in, completely ignoring the other co-worker as he slung his lanky arms around you

”hanma, someone is in here right now. can you give me a few minutes? just sit on the couch over there please”

he sits there with a pout on his face as he glares daggers into the back of the other persons’s skull

once they leave, he is all over you again

places a few kisses on your neck, temple, all over your face as you laugh

”you know, people might think that we’re a couple, hanma”

”then let’s be one.”

Izana:

has no good understanding about true love

kakucho has to quiz him in order to get to the bottom of his feelings for him

”izana, you like them.”

”what?? no way, i just think of them as a cute friend.”

”there’s no such think, you like them.”

”no!”

”yes, you do.”

awkward from that point on with you

”everything alright izana?”

you were met with silence as you paused the massage on his shoulders, allowing him to fall back into your chest

”kaku says i like you. but i just think you’re cute… is that the same thing?”

you give him a soft smile and place a small peck on his nose as you nod

”yes, it’s the same thing silly”

Takemichi:

“i- well- i guess. do I? Chifuyu… do i?!”

full on panics

what if you dont like him back?

what if you think he is a crybaby?

what if you think of him only as a friend?

what if…

”takemichi, it’s fine. I can set you up, just give her the note and run!” chifuyu says with a devious smile as takemichi gulps

in the end, he fails, forgets the note, and end up stammering over his words like a child

”i.. uhm.. y/n..”

forgets his words completely

”takemichi, look at me and say it.” you say softly

he meets your warm gaze, suddenly gaining all the confidence he needed

”y/n i like you!” he says with a unnecessary bow

“stand up silly, no need to be so formal.”

Shinichiro:

total daddy

ANYWAYS

knows what he’s doing

he’s sadly done this before with other people, all of which either cheated on him or left him alone and hurt

he thinks you’re just… different

you give the vibe that no matter what, even if it needed to be ended, you would be hurt too

”uhm.. y/n can we talk?” he says, alerting you as you turned around to meet his shy gaze

”what’s up?” you ask, setting down your things

“what would you do, theoretically, if i said i liked you..?” he says fidgeting with his fingers

“is that a confession?” you challenge with a smile

”depends” he says, joining your smile with a grin of his own

“then i would say yes, theoretically of course.”

[teddybearty]

Ok I’m halfway through S1 of MHA (yes I’m watching it; also watching Princess Tutu and FINISHING GRAVITY FALLS ALL AT THE SAME TIME)

And I have thoughts.

First things first, OCHAKO IS THE CUTEST FUCKING GIRL IN THE WORLD I ADORE HER 💕💕

Also Iida is the funniest fucking thing in the hero/villain exercise!! He was playing up the role so much me and Shy bursted out laughing!!

Aoyama is untouchable! Love his character! ✨

Alright so…I admittedly do not understand Bakugo’s problem with Izuku. I mean, I know with their already established connection, he would be confused with Deku having any sort of quirk.

But come on man, Deku gives him the slightest bit of empathy and he thinks he’s being belittled??? Like why??? He’s acting like he can’t be helped every now and again???

Also also people have already went on and on about the hero costume designs (specifically for the girls) but yeah. WHY ARE ALL OF THEM WEARING SKIN TIGHT BODY SUITS??? WHY DO SOME OF THEM SHOW CLEAVAGE???

I mean it’s explained that the KIDS THEMSELVES chose their costumes but with the girls, it seems like the creator just thought about sex appeal and gave them whatever.

I’m taking this anime a bit differently then other shows I have watched (since it’s long, ongoing, and I feel like I might get frustrated with some of the story decisions) so I might just stop whenever I feel like I’ve watched enough.

That’s it for now! Cya later for the stream~! 💕

[notimetoparty]

I have a headcanon where one day Pestival gets really pissed for literally no reason and she just cusses out Phright for like 10 minutes, then goes like "Alright I'mma play guitar now loser cya later" and just leaves Phright there speechless and confused about wth just happened.

Pestival would never cuss out his little dweeb

She would do it to Pest (he can handle it) or maybe at a wall

Pestival is stupid but not mean

Or. Not THAT mean she picks on people for fun still -Zinc

[valla-chan]

Oh hey Bro ; ) just wanted to say if you're coming over later you better grab your interesting Object with a lot of nodules and complicated esoteric details. maybe like a rubber dog toy or something, just so we can consider its lively shape. Alright man cya in a few

[reychvmpion]

Hii love I was wondering if could request a zach turner x female reader where they meet for the first time

hi anon!! i wasn’t not too sure how to write this buuutt i tried my best :]

zach turner x fem!reader (both 16yo)

it’s nice to have a friend - part 1

~

you had just transferred to a new school. your parents had gotten a good job opportunity, but it was far from your home. so, your parents decided to move. although you were disappointed, you were looking forward to meeting new people. 

~

“y/n, get up for school! y’need to be early today!” your mother yelled from the kitchen. the sunlight shone through your windows and curtains and painted your room as you groggily got up. the clock on your wall read “6:32”, and you threw your comforter off of you. “k mom, ‘m getting up,” you grumbled, getting off your oh-so-cozy bed and making it too. “you packed your bag, right?” she asked from the kitchen while probably cooking something. you trudged down the stairs and was immediately greeted by the fresh aroma of pancakes. mumbling a quick “mhm”, you made your way to the bathroom and did your usual morning routine. brushing teeth, washing your face, doing your hair, quick skincare, and changing into a simple shirt and sweatpants. 

~

you had just finished your mother’s heavenly pancakes, and you wanted more. but then again, you had school. reluctantly, you picked up your bag as your mother gave you a gentle peck on the head. “enjoy your first day, hon.” she smiled, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze. “bye mom, i’ll cya later. love you!” you smiled as well, hugging your mother tightly before letting go and leaving.

~

upon reaching the school, you looked around. it was pretty bustling considering it was 7am while school started at 7:30. just then, a bubbly and energetic girl, about the same age as you, approached you with a big smile on her face. “heya! you’re y/n l/n, right?” with a bit of shock, you nodded frantically. “nice to meet you y/n! i’m your esteemed tour guide for today,” she added, still smiling widely. “ah- thanks!” you chuckled, nervously fiddling with your shirt.

~

“and that’s the school. mainly. the other rooms aren’t really important. but if you want to know, i’m always here. by the way, i think we have a class together.” the girl said. ah, first friend here. “so we’re friends now?” you laughed. “yep!” she chuckled, wrapping an arm around you. “alright, better get to class now.”

~

when walking into the class, you noticed it was half full. “so i usually sit there,” y/f/n pointed to the table, as she approached it and sat down in the chair. you sat down beside her, not seeing the empty table beside you. “oh, by the way, i haven’t told you that he s—“ she stopped herself from saying more. wait, what? who is ‘he’? you turned around to look behind you since she also was, and you saw a guy with brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and headphones around his neck. he was wearing a light teal t-shirt with a turquoise hoodie, and sweatpants with white shoes. kind of average to be honest. however, he had a nice build — rather lean and was at least 6’0”. he was chatting with a friend when he spotted you. “yo, zach, i think there’s a new girl.” his friend said not so discreetly, gesturing at you. you think?! you thought to yourself, rolling your eyes slightly. zach said something you couldn’t hear, and his friend laughed and agreed. 

~

“miss y/n, could you come to the front of the class and give an introduction?” the teacher asked when she reached the desk. you didn’t want to, but of course, you had to. “uh, i’m y/n l/n and i moved here recently. i’m 16 years old and- yeah i don’t think there’s anything more.” you said after going to the front of the class. “alright, thank you.”

~

as you were focusing on the teacher droning on about physics, a note was slipped onto your desk; from zach. you noticed he had a small grin on his face. what could he be up to?

~

hueueueuehahauehaueu cliffhanger!! i’m writing a part 2 to this soon, sorry i haven’t been posting often i’m just reaally busy :P

taglist open so if you wanna be tagged just comment lol

[emberdew]

Be More Ghost Chapter 1: More Than Alive

Summary:

A Be More Chill AU where Danny gets a Super Quantum Intel Unit Processor (or Squip) to help him become cool and win over Valerie, but things don't really go as planned.

Masterpost | AO3 Link | Word Count: 2,804

Why can’t someone just help me out?  And teach me how to thrive, help me be more than alive.

“C’mon! C’mon!” Phantom flew towards his house, hoping he could get a few moments of sleep but knowing based on how light the sky looked he was likely screwed. 

This was confirmed when Phantom heard his alarm going off next to his bedside table as he dropped into bed after flying intangibly through his window. Sighing as he detransformed, Danny clicked the button to turn the alarm off and silently cursed the Box Ghost for keeping him up all night. 

“If I have to chase you all the way to the docks again, I’m leaving you in the thermos for two weeks,” Danny whispered to the Fenton Thermos still grasped tightly in his hand. He rattled it a few times for good measure before sticking it in timeout on his shelf.

He whipped around when his dad slammed his door open. Jack Fenton was clad in his usual bright orange jumpsuit and spoke with a booming voice. “Good morning, Danno!” 

“Morning, Dad,” Danny said, not matching his dad’s enthusiasm at all.

“Your mom left for the ghost hunting conference last night so I’m making breakfast! Want some Fenton Toast?”

Danny withheld a groan. “No thanks, I can just have cereal.”

“Okay!” Jack turned and ran down the stairs. Danny followed sluggishly behind him. 

In the kitchen, Jazz sat at her usual chair with a piece of Fenton Toast and coffee in front of her as she read her advanced psychology textbook. “Morning, Danny,” she said, not looking up from her book.

“Morning.” Danny grabbed his cereal, poured milk, and plopped into his chair. In front of him on the table was a new invention his dad was working on. He eyed it wearily as he started eating his breakfast.

“Look Danny-boy! This is the Fenton Ghost Freezer! It’ll stop a ghost in seconds at the push of a button!” Jack held up the device and Danny cringed as his dad pushed the button.

The device exploded in his dad’s hands, covering his jumpsuit in greenish-blue goo and ice crystals. 

“Welp, time to change into a new jumpsuit!” Jack carelessly dropped the remains of the device on the kitchen table and bounded up the stairs, leaving a trail of goo and white flakes behind him.

“I wish he would just wear normal clothes instead sometimes. What’s wrong with wearing pants instead of a jumpsuit once in a while?” Danny complained as he watched his dad leave the room.

“You’re really more concerned about the jumpsuit than the invention that could potentially harm you?” Jazz gave Danny a questioning look and put down her book.

“Yes Jazz, I can dodge the gun but not the embarrassment.” 

Jazz rolled her eyes and got up from the table. “Whatever you say.” She put away her dishes and grabbed her backpack. “I’m driving to school. You’re gonna take the usual route, right?”

Jazz made a very unnecessarily exaggerated wink and Danny knew she was assuming he was going to fly.  

“Yup,” Danny rolled his eyes, “cya!”

“Okay, be careful! Bye!” Jazz waved as she left. Danny waved back and continued eating his cereal.

A few minutes later, Jack arrived in the kitchen wearing a clean new jumpsuit the same bright color as before. “Want a ride to school?”

Danny cringed at the thought of his dad driving him to school in the Fenton Ghost Assault Vehicle. “No thanks. I’ll take the bus or walk.”

“Well, you better get going soon if you don’t wanna be late!”

Danny stood up. “Alright.” He slung his purple backpack over his shoulder and headed towards the door. “Bye Dad!” 

“Bye, son!” 

Danny slammed the front door shut, headed to a nearby alley, and transformed into Phantom. He flew to school, glad that he didn’t actually have to worry about choosing between taking the bus and walking. Flying was the obvious choice.

Usually flying helped clear Phantom’s head, but getting almost no sleep and having to go to school made his flight that morning unpleasant. He kept thinking about how he wanted his life to be easier. 

“Maybe if I was cool at school I would at least get some slack. Being a D-Lister is the worst.” He sighed. “Even though I’m the hero as Phantom it just stinks to have to deal with being freaky Fenton the rest of the time.”

He neared the school and dropped to a hidden spot behind a tree and detransformed. 

“I don’t even want to be special,” he muttered to himself as he walked to the school’s entrance. “But I guess I kind of am since I’m more than alive. Or half-alive. Or whatever.” 

Ugh, Danny’s weird half life was just so complicated.

___

“And so Ashley said Gregor told Dash ‘I’ll only kiss you if you beat me at table tennis’ and then Gregor lost the game deliberately!” Paulina waved her hands emphatically to make her point as she relayed the story to her best friend, Star. The two most popular girls in school stood in front of their lockers gossiping before classes like they did every day. 

“Dash and Gregor are both bi? I didn’t know that,” Star said.

“Star, that’s not the point!” 

“Oh right, sorry Paulina.” Star winced. Dash had just broken up with Paulina three days ago and Paulina was definitely not over it yet.

Ashley, who Star hadn’t noticed had been listening this whole time behind them, spoke up, “And then Gregor was all like-”

“I’m telling the story, Ashley!” Paulina shouted as she slammed her locker shut. “Ugh, I hate him so much.” Paulina glared at Dash, who had just arrived at his locker nearby.

Danny walked through the hallway, wishing he had remembered to turn invisible before he started passing by the A-Lister’s lockers. Since he was nervous about a confrontation, his foot became intangible for a second and he tripped into Kwan, the large football player who happened to be right next to him.

“Don’t touch me, freak!” 

“Sorry! Um, I didn’t mean to-” Danny stammered.

Kwan grabbed Danny and turned him around. Danny couldn’t see him, but he heard Kwan uncap a marker and write something on his backpack.

“Don’t wash this off,” Kwan said as he pushed Danny. He stumbled and hit his face against the wall.

Done with bullying, Kwan turned to Dash, who was getting a notebook out of his locker.

“Dash, my man! Yo, what’s the story with Gregor?” Kwan smirked at his friend.

“Oh, I shouldn’t say,” Dash grinned, “but it’s a good thing I’m amazing at ping pong.”

___

Eyes focused on the ground, Danny got away from the A-Lister’s lockers as fast as he could without flying. Once he was out of view he stopped to take a deep breath. When he looked up, he saw a poster that hadn’t been there the day before. He took a few steps closer to get a better look at it.

The poster was bright green. In bold letters, it said: “Sign up for Ghost Hunting Club and get extra credit!” There was a list at the bottom for people to write their names, but no one had signed up for the club yet.

“Yeah, no thanks.” Danny turned away from the poster. He didn’t need to give anyone more of an excuse to call him a freak.

He turned a corner and stopped in his tracks. She was there, just a few feet away.

“Valerie,” Danny whispered. 

The former A-Lister was wearing her usual yellow shirt and orange skirt. Her brown skin looked as perfect as ever.

“Valerie.” Danny couldn’t stop staring at her. Even though she broke up with him just a few weeks ago, his heart still stuttered every time he saw her. Even though he knew Technus had orchestrated the perfect dates he had gone on with her, he couldn’t stop himself from daydreaming about more dates they could do together like getting ice cream at Elmer’s Pharmacy or maybe spending a day at Floody Waters. 

Just picturing Valerie in a swimsuit made his brain short-circuit for a minute. He felt his cheeks heating up so he tried to distract himself by remembering what Spectra looked like as a snot monster, which was pretty effective. 

Danny blinked and looked around. Valerie still hadn’t noticed him, so he took a few more steps in her direction.

“Valerie Gray…” He swooned. He couldn’t help himself, even though he knew she still hated his ghost half. She was just so beautiful with her long wavy hair and her nice hazel eyes…

“Valerie.” He was just a foot away from her now.

“Oh, hey Danny. Did you say something?” Valerie finally noticed him. He jumped in panic.

“I- Uh- Hey…”

“Uh, I think someone wrote ‘BOYF’ on your backpack.” Valerie pointed and Danny saw that was what Kwan had written. The bold black letters were pretty hard to miss, but he didn’t have time to think about his backpack with Valerie standing right there. 

He couldn’t really think about anything.

“Um... gotta go, bye!” Danny ran away so fast he nearly fell on his face. He probably would have if he wasn’t basically immune to gravity’s effects most of the time.

Valerie stared after him in confusion.

___

“Ugh, nice going, Fenton.” Danny facepalmed after he got out of Valerie’s sight. “Real smooth.”

As he started trudging toward his first class, he shook his head. There was no point in dwelling on it. He really needed to accept that he’d never be good at flirting. He was a mess. But maybe if he wrote down his feelings he’d have a better shot? 

Yeah, maybe a romantic letter would work.

Instead of paying attention to Mr. Falluca’s lecture on the flora and fauna of the tundra biome, Danny started writing about his feelings for Valerie.

After class, he had made some progress on the letter but he wasn’t super happy with it. He was reading it over again when Paulina snuck behind him and grabbed the paper out of his hands.

“Is this a love letter for your boyfriend?” Paulina held the letter out of his reach. Danny wanted to fly and turn intangible to grab it out of her hands but he held himself back.

“No, it’s for a girl. I mean I am pan, but- I- um...” Danny studied his shoes. 

“Aw look, the freak is blushing,” Star teased. “Who’s the letter for then?”

“Please give it back,” Danny murmured, still avoiding eye contact.

“Yeah, who’s freaky Fenton got a crush on now?” Paulina leveled a cruel grin at him.

The bell rang, distracting the girls long enough for Danny to grab the paper back using a little bit of his enhanced speed. 

“Gotta go!” Danny scrambled out of the room and into the nearest bathroom. 

Well, that was mortifying. He read over the letter again and groaned. “I can’t do this.”

He lit a ball of ectoplasmic energy in his hands and the letter crumbled to dust. Sighing, he exited the bathroom and headed to the cafeteria.

___

Right as Danny was about to enter the cafeteria, he spotted his best friend’s signature red beret.

“Tucker!”

Tucker turned and beamed at Danny. “Danny! Hey man!” 

Danny rushed over and hugged his friend. Ever since Tucker stopped using Foley, by Tucker Foley Danny had noticed that he smelled... Really nice. He might have hung on to the hug a bit too long, but he was having a bad day and his friend’s embrace was really comforting, okay?

After a few more seconds he finally did let go, feeling his cheeks blushing a little. Hopefully, Tucker didn’t notice. Tucker was still grinning.

“Seems like you’re having a good day,” Danny said. “Listening to Dumpty Humpty again?”

“Yeah, dude! I’m listening to their latest album and it’s amazing.” Tucker tapped his headphones for emphasis. “Also, I just got a new PDA in the mail today and she’s gorgeous!”

“That’s great.” Danny and Tucker walked to their usual lunch table where Sam was already sitting and eating a salad. 

“Anyways, how was class?” Tucker asked Danny as they both sat down.

“Yeah, you look like ass. What’s wrong?” Sam added.

Danny sighed. There was a lot going wrong today. He took off his backpack and set it on the table.

“What does ‘BOYF’ mean?”

Tucker took off his backpack and set it next to Danny’s on the table. His had “RIENDS” written on it in black marker. 

“Oh, it says ‘BOYFRIENDS,’” Tucker said. Tucker and Danny both blushed and looked away from each other. Sam facepalmed, but neither of them noticed.

“Ancients, just because I’m pan and you’re bi it doesn’t mean we’re automatically dating, ugh,” Danny said. He and Tucker were just friends! Obviously! They were really close friends since they had known each other forever. It was normal to think about kissing your best friend sometimes.

“Yeah, they just don’t get that we’re just friends,” Tucker agreed. 

The three sat in silence for a bit as they ate their lunches. 

“Anyways, I wrote a love letter to Valerie during class today,” Danny said.

“Oh, how did that go?” Sam looked up from her salad.

“I, uh, incinerated it.” Danny cringed. “It wasn’t good.”

Tucker patted Danny’s shoulder. “It’s okay, I saw on Discovery that humanity has stopped evolving!” 

“Would being half-ghost count as an evolution? Like in Pokemon?” Sam asked.

Danny contemplated this. “I don’t think so. Being half-dead doesn’t really count as progress.”

“Forget about that!” Tucker said. “Evolution is survival of the fittest, so now we don’t have to be strong to survive.”  He elbowed Danny with a wide grin on his face. “That means there’s never been a better time in history to be a loser! So own it!”

Danny got what Tucker was saying, but he wasn’t really feeling it. He didn’t want to be a loser, because being one really sucked most of the time.

“Why try to be cool when you could be-”

Something caught Danny’s eye. His jaw dropped.

“Signing up for Ghost Hunting Club!” He felt like he should have expected this but he was still surprised. It was her!

“I was going to say getting stoned in my basement but-” Tucker said, slightly confused by Danny’s interruption.

“No, I mean look who’s signing up for the ghost hunting club!” Danny pointed and both his friends turned to look.

“Valerie? She is a ghost hunter, so that makes sense,” Sam said.

“You’re not going to-” Tucker started, but Danny didn’t hear the rest. He was already stepping away from their table. Without a conscious thought, he was already halfway to the sign up sheet.

Danny suddenly didn’t care what people were going to say. Valerie had signed up for the ghost hunting club, so he had to sign up too. 

He grabbed the pen hanging next to the poster and wrote his name on the sheet.

“Freak!” Several A-Listers nearby taunted him. They were laughing at him, just like he knew they would when he saw the sign up sheet earlier. He tried to hide his embarrassment and walked away without saying a word. 

“Are those bullies bothering you again, pal?” A familiar voice popped up next to him as he walked down the hall. Danny looked up and saw a sympathetic grayscale face as his ghost sense went off.

“Nah, it’s fine Sidney. Just the usual,” Danny shrugged, feeling resigned. Sidney Poindexter had become one of his ghostly allies at school ever since they got past their initial misunderstandings. Despite the fact that the ghost came from such a different era, they had a lot in common. “I know I’ll never be the cool guy, but it would be nice if someone could help me out, you know?” 

Sidney nodded. “I know how that feels.” 

The bell rang and students started to crowd the hallway. Sidney waved and disappeared and Danny was left alone again. The rest of the school day passed by and Danny barely paid attention. 

Finally, the last bell of the day rang and Danny met Tucker and Sam by the classroom where the first Ghost Hunting Club meeting was going to be held.

“You don’t have to do this,” Sam said as she peeked through the window on the classroom door. It didn’t seem like anyone had arrived yet.

“Yeah, but we’ll mock you forever if you don’t,” Tucker said, patting Danny on the back. “Good luck, dude.”

“Thanks, guys,” Danny said. “Cya later.”

“Bye!” Tucker and Sam both waved and walked away, leaving Danny alone in front of the door. 

“C’mon, c’mon,” Danny whispered and started to reach for the door. He slowly turned the door handle and opened it.

No turning back now.