#also its so hot in the store for no reason and im wearing a sweater

[florida3exclamationpoints]

Lemme tell yall about all the rest of my transgressions before I go back in from lunch to get it off my chest lol

[jichew]

bang yedam ♡ soft love song

pairing: gender-neutral character x bang yedam

genre: fluff

a/n: so this is kind of different than the bullet point fics i usually write, so i’m kind of iffy on posting this,,, but i’ve been wanting to write a rocker!yedam fic since i heard hard lov song so here we go!! i actually based this off of the vibe of hard love song, but then i read the lyrics halfway through writing this and i realized how angsty it was?? so i just ended up doing this and im kind of basing it off of yedam’s song u. enjoy!!

bang yedam. a name you’d only ever associate with good things. things like color coded notes and perfect grades and being early to class. a star studded student whom you’d only ever spot between the worn shelves of the library or at the front of your calculus class. there was an air of intrigue that surrounded bang yedam. a pronounced sense of anonymity, one could argue. he was top of the class, that much was evident. but everything else seemed a mystery. and it was almost like no one seemed to notice. except you.

perhaps it was for those reasons and more that you found the corners of your lips turning up as you entered the dimly lit bar that friday night. because on the stage, a guitar positioned around his torso, stood bang yedam. you had always considered the possibility that bang yedam lived a double life. something like hannah montana. straight a student by day, rock band guitarist by night. that had a nice ring to it, as well.

you couldn’t help but notice the air of confidence that surrounded him. this doesn’t go to say that bang yedam was not a confident person. it’s more so the idea that perpetual sweater paws and bangs that are long overgrown don’t exactly scream confidence. but under the neon blue lights, it seemed as if bang yedam was the only person in the room. perhaps, the only person in the world. his bangs were parted at the middle, slightly matted to his forehead with sweat. his eyes almost seemed to sparkle under the lighting, or perhaps that was merely because this was your first time not seeing them behind a curtain of bangs. the sleeveless top adorning his torso highlighted his biceps, toned with the constant strumming of his guitar. maybe it was a bit superficial of you to take into account his looks. then again, it’s only fair to appreciate a man who looks so ethereal while playing guitar.

but most of all, you were enraptured by his voice. a sweet sound that rose and fell at all the right moments. a unique tone that made everyone stop what they were doing and look in awe upon the teenage boy on stage. a melody that seemed to encase your body in its warmth, tendrils entering every accessible part of you and rewiring your brain to only think “bang yedam, bang yedam, bang yedam”. and maybe something in the air allowed for him to hear your thoughts, because right then, he lifted his head. between his drenched bangs and the throng of people scattered in front of you, bang yedam found your eyes. and he winked.

                                                           ~

it wasn’t until later that night, after the soles of your feet had long been worn out from dancing, that you decided to seat yourself at the bar. your friends were still going strong on the dance floor, attempting their own rendition of swan lake as a folk tune played from the speakers above. and perhaps you would’ve gotten back up to join them if it wasn’t for the presence that took up space in the seat next to you. looking over, it seemed as if bang yedam was a juxtaposition personified - silver hoops lining his ears and biceps on display, yet his face wore a shy smile, head tilting to cover his eyes with his bangs yet again. it was an endearing sight, you could admit that much.

“uh.. hey.. you’re in my calc class right?” he asked, with the slightest tilt of his head, body leaning towards you. you almost giggled at the shy tone of his voice. it was cute.

“yup.. thats me”

“ahh.. “ he awkwardly bobbed his head in what seemed to be a nod “well my name’s bang yedam”

“i know who you are” you finally let out a giggle, head turning to fully face him. his mouth was slightly open, eyes wide. and suddenly he was leaning back, head fervently nodding, almost as if you had just said the most interesting thing he had heard all day. you found this cute as well.

a drop of silence fell between you two. in which the both of you chose to stare straight ahead, one thinking of what to say next and one quite content just sitting idle. it wasn’t awkward, though. more so the silence that occurs when snowflakes blanket the ground in white. a silence indeed, but an easy silence. a comfortable white noise.

“so... can i get you something to drink?” he suddenly turned towards you, head shaking so his bangs allowed for a sliver of his eyes to be visible.

“you know we’re underage right?” you deadpanned.

“ahh... right” he turned his head back to hide the rosy color that slowly found it’s way to his cheeks at the realization of his statement. “you want some water?”

it was at this moment that you knew you liked bang yedam.

                                                           ~

the next six months seemed to pass by in a frenzy of schoolwork, sleep deprivation and too many late nights at the bar. most of all, your next six months were accompanied by none other than bang yedam. after a week or two, you made it a habit to come to the bar every friday to see him and his band play. and every single friday, you both sat side by side at the bar and talked through the night. sometimes he would walk you to the nearest convenience store before he called a taxi for you. other times, on earlier nights, he would walk all the way to the bus and ride to your neighborhood with you, despite his home being in the exact opposite direction.

at first glance, bang yedam seemed cold - an unattainable mystery. he seemed like sharp edges and strict parents and classical music. but oh, how different he actually was. it seemed that the more you hung out with him, the more you realized just how misconstrued your ideas of him actually were.

bang yedam is soft. bang yedam is gummy smiles and checkered sweaters and hot chocolate that’s way too sweet for the average human being. and perhaps food preferences are the best reflector of a person, because bang yedam is too sweet for his own good. he doesn’t mind spending hours at the library teaching you how to integrate. and he doesn’t mind buying you a coffee every wednesday morning, never forgetting how you like your order. he also cries a lot. like the time he found out his friend was being redistricted to another school, he cried for hours into a vat of chocolate ice cream while you let your fingers comb through his hair. (it was kind of funny, because, after about a week of phone calls, his friend ended up staying at the same school anyway)

bang yedam is also confident. all combat boots and leather jackets and shiny electric guitars. if you didn’t consider him such an integral part of your life, you would probably be another fangirl of his and call him hot. but then again, having a crush on him wasn’t any better.

                                                             ~

you wouldn’t consider it to be a surprise - your crush on bang yedam that is. he was just one of those boys that was easy to crush on. the perfect mix of kind and attractive and smart and all things in between. often times, you allowed yourself to daydream of the prospect that he liked you back. a daydream in which the notes he left in your backpack were more than just reminders to ‘get your ass out of bed and do work’ and the smiles he sent you from the stage were more than just friendly. but more often than not, you would shut down these thoughts, because having bang yedam as a friend is something you wouldn’t compromise for love.

and perhaps, for that very reason, you found it odd that bang yedam invited you to the club that friday night. you had always thought that a silent agreement had formed between you two that you would be present at his gigs every friday, so when you received a text that read “be at the bar, friday at 6 pm xx -yedam” you were a bit confused. nonetheless, you zipped your boots up to your ankles and walked the distance to the bar. opening the door, you were surprised when you were met with complete darkness. checking the time on your phone, you found that it was only 5:56 PM. the bar shouldn’t be closed at this time?

before you could move to do or say anything, a single blue light came on above the stage. and standing below, guitar in tow, was none other than bang yedam. it was silent for a second and you couldn’t quite make out his face under the dim lighting. as you were about to say something, a light melody started playing from his guitar. that’s when bang yedam started singing. there was something a little more ethereal about him tonight. perhaps it was the fact that he was standing on stage, yet he was uncharacteristically wearing an oversized sweater. perhaps it was the tone of his voice, something softer and sweeter, as if he wanted you to hang on to the end of his every word. perhaps it was the lyrics that flowed from his mouth, a story of a love that blooms like the flowers in the spring.

and as these words dripped from his lips like honey, you found that same smile tugging at the corners of your own. so when the last notes of the song had died out, you hopped onto the stage. and in a small twist of courage, you leaned on your tip toes and kissed bang yedam.

[ambergrief]

tagged by @6v7a4m8p5i8r3i8s1m0 thank u im so bored

1. Your favourite season and why.

autumn and early winter for sure. most of the leaves stay green here and it definitely doesnt get very cold and sometimes gets really HOT in october it rains sometimes and the winds pick up.. and the air feels and smells a certain way that i like. and even though i wear long black clothes and sweaters the rest of the year regardless its a little more comfortable for me for the most part. just a nice time for hot drinks and like. thick stews and soups LOL. i like all the pumpkins and fresh apples and pomegranates and oranges too. lots of nice produce in season and of course all the halloween cartoon specials and movies n shit i kinda just love it all

2. You get the chance to meet a celebrity. Who would he/she be? And what would you do together?

no one i dont really like celebrities. also im extremely shy and i dont think its a good idea to meet people u idolize

3. What’s your dream job, if you have one?

i dont have a dream job like itd be nice to be paid to make lousy artwork or design characters or something. lighthouse wickie or like. crab fisherman in alaska. museum security guard. grocery store cart pusher but ONLY push carts. any kind of nocturnal job that gives me special access to creepy underground tunnels or abandoned buildings. id like to be a singer probably

4. Do you have any regrets?

so many but mostly i regret all the dancing and singing classes i did from 2 years old all the way up to my senior year. i kind of want to cry thinking of all the money my parents spent on them thinking i was gonna go into show business and be successful and happy and now im depressed and fat in community college with no motivation. idk i kind of wish i spent that time studying art and filling a portfolio so i couldve gotten into the art school i was rejected by. or like learned an instrument so i could actually have a chance at making music. shit like that

5. Who’s your favourite artist?

idk i dont have one. i guess im really liking kelly ficarra rn her stuff is very cute

6. If you could live in another place which one would you choose?

canada like maybe toronto or something. second choice would be rural japan

7. Your favourite school subject and what you like the most about it.

art because i have a hard time finishing work outside of school. i like being given art assignments with certain parameters and deadlines. im also liking art history rn i like learning about old art movements and how religion influenced art and music n shit its cool

8. Do you have a hobby?

i collect stickers

9. How are you spending these days?

sleeping for hours and hours and hours. doing puzzles with my mom. playing ac obviously

10. Are you happy?

no :( but like also who is.. what kind of questions is that

11. A random fact for @6v7a4m8p5i8r3i8s1m0

i just found the pixels poster my boss gave me she cleaned out the projection room and it was the oldest poster they had and for some reason i have it now i dont even have a place to hang it

I tag everyone <3

[nenastrology]

Uuuuh SasuNeji 2 or 11 👀

the people want sasuneji i will give them sasuneji but im not sure any of the people wanted it like this

they looked at each other from across the room bitchy goth boy to bitchy goth boy. with nothing else interesting going on at the party neji decided it was time. time to attempt the climb. the climb to the top of stupid bitchy goth boy mountain (sai’s coinage). the official list of all the boys in konoha broken down into categories the least likely to get with neji were those in the impenetrable unconquerable fortress of stupid bitchy goth boys. their hearts already set on the dumb hot jocks the natural order of things. neji had no time for rules or order confining him to stupid made up dating standards he was feeling reckless and like having a little fun so he locked eyes with the stupidest bitchiest goth(iest?) stupid bitchy goth boy. the holy grail of dudes not into neji firmly in the dumb hot jock seeker for life camp heart and brain and everything else tied to one crazy stupid orange idiot. but he can be curious too social conventions are meant to be broken lets not reinvent heterosexuality or anything here no need to make jock and goth the new genders of konohas dating pool. neji was going in.

he walked through the crowd of people to the very corner of the room where sasuke was standing. he looked aloof and out of it maybe he was just tired. the closer he got the more it seemed like sasuke really just could use a good nap or something obviously the drink in his hand wasn’t helping. neji got closer so close he could smell what was in the cup it was orange juice he was a man of taste.

“i see you like orange juice” neji opened with a winner no one could mention the sweet taste of orange juice and not have men falling all over them it was like an aphrodisiac. maybe thats what drew him to sasuke perhaps he was the one who fell for it all. the alluring hint of citrus the real reason for his shift in thoughts.

“yeah its fine” sasuke obviously didnt seem to care all that much that was unacceptable neji had to pull out the big guns he reached deep into his pocket and pulled out a choker. this would make him irresistible he knew that. he snapped the black choker into place and sasuke obviously noticed, he leaned down to whisper something in nejis ear.  

"you are a fake goth" sasuke hissed into nejis ear a shiver ran down his spine he was found out his whole plan a wild failure he could never dismantle konohas goth/jock binary from the inside no he was an outside infiltrator he was a prep. a prep who wears chokers and has weird freaky eyes but deep down he yearned to listen to pop music and get good grades he WOULD wear a sweater vest. and thats what made him so alluring thats what interested sasuke the pure and crazy most forbidden of forbidden loves the goth and the prep a tale as old as 2003.

“actually i have no idea how old the goth subculture is” and neji was telling the truth he really knew absolutely nothing about goths

“i think it started in like 2003 or something” could sasuke be a fake goth also this was intoxicating the lies the betrayals this could be a great upheaval of konohas strict binary dating laws.

“are you not actually goth?”

“tch sometimes people can wear all black and be sad but also have good taste in music neji”

“i have no idea what you are implying you tricky bastard” this was a game of minds now and neji had no chance of backing down he knew he had an edge he knew sasuke cheated on his iq tests he knew where to hit him where it hurt.

“goths like bad music”

“oh how dare you!”

“i just said you weren’t goth”

“oh right you did indeed dont think ill forget this is a game of the minds now sasuke i know you keep your report card framed by your bed i know that to feel any joy in your life you need to read ‘was a delight to have in class’ before you sleep but i also know you penciled it in three years ago because though you are smart no one has ever called you a delight”

they locked eyes once more neji was slightly out of breath he realized this was all a bit rude he got sidetracked from the ultimate goal. how could he ever get with sasuke now if he was this mean to him god he hoped this paid off neji was out of options.

“wanna leave this party is extremely lame”

oh finally an opening it seemed he hadnt completely nuked their chances he had some hope!

“sure”

“ok”

they walked right out the door and straight to a 24 hour convenience store for a jug of orange juice and fresh cool air to clear their heads. this could be fun this could be the start of something great. or they could break up in 2 weeks when sasuke sends a cryptic :( text and blocks nejis number. who knows the possibilities are endless and the night is still young. the faint scent of orange juice will linger on nejis clothes and in his mind. when the bottle they just purchased is dumped directly on his head in some kind of absurd courting gesture. it is appreciated.

i have absolutely no idea why i wrote all of this but now you all get to read this sorry im going a little crazy this is advanced jokes now and its funny only to me

[sinto-hell]

boys n fashion

i have uuuuuh very specific ways to imagine how the boys look because i’m never satisfied with canon and i Cannot Fucking Draw™ and i scream a lot about fashion so (mostly because what the fuck is fashion sense in otome i’m looking at u dmmd what the FUCK were those yellow socks and that jacket AN ALSO NOIZ’S ENTIRE FUCKING OUTFIT IM SO ANGRY) anyway this got a bit out of hand lmao i love clothes

nathaniel

LOTS OF SWEATERS

wears a shirt under his sweater with the collar poping out

“preppy” but not frat boy preppy. like comfy casual pretty. soft n warm like marshmallow. he looks soft but he could easily deck u into next week

lots warm cardigans 

lots of light wash jeans. doesn’t really wear black or dark colored jeans. also always cuff his jeans

white adidas are the shoes he usually wears to school

he fucking despises flannels they’re the ugliest thing in his opinion

owns a lot of scarves; never wear any of them

he knows he looks good in stripes so he has a lot of stripped shirt

hoodies are for lazy days

one (1) pair of black ripped knees jeans. usually pair them with a creme sweater

also tries to make his hair behave but he just. can’t. so he tries to make it fashionably disheveled.

owns one of those jacket thats like denim but the sleeves and the inside are like a regular sweater and theres a hood god i want one of those

probably has glasses he wears to read

(i remember i saw an artist that basically drew him dressed like this but i cant remember their name so there’s that)

castiel

boi is a punk 

his wardrobe is 90% band shirt, they’re literally almost all he wears

owns 4 my chemical romance shirt

he has two denim jacket: one black with various pins and small patch on it and one light wash with a big ass misfits patch on the back

also probably found his leather jacket in a thrift store

unironically buys those bad translation shirt that says shit like “try my delicious salt beef” or “way the bridge i burn high the way” credit to @mclfutarinotamashi for that one 

90% of his band shirts are really worn out because he wears them so much

owns a pair of og black converse and red doc martens

usually always has his roots showing and has taken a liking in tying his hair in a half bun. sorta. but he mostly live in his natural bedhead

lys once braided his hair and he didn’t like it on him but he thought it was really relaxing

has a fuckton of spiked bracelet and rubber band bracelets, but only wears one or two at a time nowadays. he used to wear a lot more. like. a lot.

black jeans all the way

also ripped jeans

also own two or three big sweater, and one of them his hands just. disappear when he wear it.

lysander

don’t get me wrong i love the victorian fashion but;; it aint realistic

peg leg trousers. google it. he’d wear the heck out of that.

owns a lot of fancy black pants 

he has those weird pants i’ve been looking for, they’re high waisted and really flowy and they’re called culottes. his are black with white stripes and he owns a black only version

he totally owns a green velvet skirt fight me on this

has a lot of scarves and wears them all

has a simple but very nice pair of brown boots for casual days and fucking 5 inches new rocks platform shoes with buckles all over for when he’s extra

a true Goth™

lots of turtlenecks and long sleeve black shirts. did i mention turtlenecks

he totally owns this sweater in green and black

he loves high waisted pants

plays a bit on androgyny, as he knows he’s pretty tall, but also very delicate so skirt  are the fucking shit on him

owns a trench-like coat. with a hood. also long cardigans

sometimes when he’s extra he’ll play a bit into the steam punk territory

experiment a bit with makeup, but only on his eyes, he still shy away from lipstick

he braid his hair to sleep so it has nice waves the next day. cares a lot about his hair actually 

also basically how @veroww dresses him what a babe

armin

oh boi what a mess

lots and lots of hoodies and generally clothes with hoods so he can hide in them and sleep

literally owns this and that (i have that one and it makes me look like a jedi, so another reason why he’d wear it)

nerd shirts. you know the type.

like he has 3 pokemon shirts and 4 marvel. alexy will not let him go out of the house wearing those. the only one hes allowed to be seen with in public is his star wars one

and fucking memes shirt

like he probably has a white shirt with a shiba inu on it

got that shirt that says “why be racist, sexist, homophobic and transphobic when you could just be quiet” with alexy so they match

one of these guys that only wears black skinny jeans or sweatpants

 basically nerdy emo

has like. 2 pair of shoes. really dirty vans that he wear everywhere and a nice pair of boots for like. ass kicking purpose. kidding alex probably made him buy them

“vans or converse?” “vans what the fuck am i an animal”

probably owns a trasher hoodie (ok now thats me projecting bc i headcanon the only sport he can kind of do is skating so) (beside SK8ER BOI ARMIN AM I RIGHT)

also yes, a lot of beanies

anything comfortable, really; doesn’t really own a lot of fancy or statement pieces he wears regularly. 

kentin

alex is right ok the military pants looks great and he probably has a great ass in it but jesus boy please change up ur game 

i actually haven’t thought a lot about his fashion sense probs because i dont write him as often as the twins or cas or do i thirst over lys

but @ne-neptune has drawn him with glasses and a big jacket today and im lov

probably owns a carhatt jacket thats a bit too big on him

rolls up his sleeves. always. wether his shirts are long sleeves or short sleeves. he. rolls them up. sip sip THEM ARMS THO

wears a concerning amount of beige and green. 

LIKES KNITTED SWEATERS OK. HE IS SOFT™

has a camo jacket

wears a lot of baggy pants but is also warmin up to more slim jeans, (not skinny bc its too tight and he doesn’t understand how armin and castiel do it) bc he knows his ass looks gr8

finally bought himself a new pair of fancy glasses he think he look ok with. hint: he’s both cute & fucking hot with them and everyone is thirsty.

combat boots all the way. he does own a pair of old converse that are seriously starting to be worn out, but he still wears them sometimes

alexy because i fucking can

now that’s my B O I

Thriftshop Fashionista™

seriously this boy love thrifstores. he once fucking found gucci shit in there. he’s lucky.

vintage/90s clothes aesthestic. 

lightwash jeans with a big belt, weird dad shirt tucked into his jeans

HE TUCKS HIS SHIRT IN HIS JEANS

AND ALSO CUFF THEM WHAT A FASHION ICON

probably also own some peg leg trousers like lysander

his favourite pair of jeans is one he found in a really sketchy store, theres hole at the knees and the bottom of the legs are ripped and there are flower patches going down the entire left side (fun fact: one of my friend has these exact pant he found in a thriftsore and every time he wears them i’m just like. vogue is shook. what a fucking look. fashion icon.)

also probably owns a sweater with roses embroidery

has like 4 denim jacket, each very different; one with patches all over it, one with a giant gay flag on the back, one black with rips in it, and one plain light wash

has one of those weird flashy colored 90s jacket that’s like baby blue and bright orange. it was his mom’s. he stole it from his mom. she let him keep and re question her fashion choices every time he wears it.

weird 90s and dad shirt are his shit. also really big sweaters. weird colors. this boy own a purple knitted sweater with a yellow wolf patch on the back. rosalya hates it. he probably bought it out of spite.

also owns vans. and a pair of combat boots. and a pair of converse. and one pair of black high heels. and orange sneakers. and brown fancy leather boots. and-

he probably steals armin’s trasher hoodie for the aesthetic

also steals his beanies bc what he has like 10

loves embroidered clothes or things with patches or weird flower designs on them

also big ass red sunglasses worn ironically.

vogue is fucking shook by this boy

and that’s all folks

[mass-effect-a-companions-react]

The team reacts to Ryder knitting something for them

Jaal: Oh! He is so excited to get a gifts from his friend/darling one! He's gushing at the thought of how much Ryder must like him to give him a gift. Ryder knitted him a poncho with a hood and buttons and everything. He will wear it occasionaly if he and Ryder are just friends, but if romanced he wears it all the time. Sometimes over or under his roff-jinn and sometimes just by itself. He cant wait to show his true mother his gift. Romaced or not, he gives them a roff-jinn tailored to them in thier favorite color in turn.

Cora: She's surprised to see a knitted dress in her quaters thrown across her bed. In a little box next to it were knitted earings and a braclet. She pickes up a note and what it says will vary depending on her relationship. If unromanced or F!Ryder the note will say "An outfit for future girls night out"If romanced it will say "An outfit for for dates.Ps: I know its not exactly the roses you planed for, but who knows maybe they will be"She looks over on her desk to find a vase of knitted roses with a packes of rose seeds next to it labled "for the future."She thanks Ryder for the gifts and also kinda jokes about them for being a knitting dork. She totally wears the dress and keeps the roses next to her bed.

PeeBee: She honestly couldn't help but to laugh. The great pathfinder likes to knit like an old person. But by the goddess if that snatchel Ryder handed her didn't look great. She'd take it only use half of the old jokes she came up with and uses it all the time. It's got alot of pockets for her to store any remnant tech pieces and knick-knacks she may pick up on her adventures. As a thank-you PeeBee snags something she thinks Ryder would like and they find it on thier bed in crudely knitted pouch.

Liam: He cracked the dorkiest grin when he received a present box from Ryder and it only got wider when he open it to find a knitted jacket. Although, part of it could just be from him resisting the urge to laugh at the thought of Ryder knitting. He tries it on, and it fits him perfectly. Nice and soft too. He buried his face in the collar of it before giving them a bear hug. If romanced he'll kiss Sara, though putting on the jacket is a waist because it just ends up discarded with the rest of thier clothes in the heat of the moment.

Drack: Nakmor Drack is not a softy. He did not get a little happy when he saw Ryder's note ontop of the knitted pillows and blanket on his bed.He did not get reminiscent of when Kesh would give him little gifts all crumpled in her little chubby hands and he did not smile at the fact that Ryder hand made a gift for him. Nakmor Drack is not a softy. He does not enjoy the pyjack and varren patten. Nor did he change his bed sheets to the new set. Nakmor Drack is not a softy. He did not get Ryder that new gun they were eyeing because of the gift, and did not smile or feel pride when he saw how excited they were to have it. Nakmor Drack is not a softy.

Lexi: She was pleasantly surprised when Ryder presented knitted baskets for her. "You always did say you needed more storage space." They say with a shrug as Lexi thanks them. She asks them how to make make them so that she could create her own in the future. The next time Ryder visits the lab, the baskets are on display in various places full of little medical items and catalogs. A few weeks later Lexi gives Ryder a very shabby looking basket, but they keep it anyway and put all thier knitting stuff in it, much to her enjoyment.

Vetra: Ryder gives her a bright purple scarf, and she purrs in appreciation. Her mandibles clicked pleasantly as she felt how smooth and soft the scarf is. She will switch back and forth from her normal scarf and Ryder's scarf, but if romanced she will wear the purple scarf more often. Regardless of romance status, Vetra will use her connections to get Ryder what ever they want. Sid makes fun of her for it.

Kallo: He honestly almost doesnt register the new slip cover or cushion at first. The chair feels..different some how and the seat is softer and more comfortable. After a hot second he hopped up to find the knitted slip and cushion in his favorite color, followed by a giggle from Suvi, who was obviously in on it (Thats how Ryder learns his favorite color) He doesn't really do anything about it right away, but he will thank them and makes an unscheduled stop on Aya for a quick 1 day shore leave and a good portion of credits.

Suvi: She all but squealed when Ryder gave her red knitted boots, and thanked them profusely as she slipped off her shoes to try the new ones on. If romanced she will kiss Sara then and there, causing Kallo to make a remark about them getting a room and washing his eyes. As a thank you, Suvi (who is a master knitter) will give them a hand made Cardigan with their 2 favorite animals on it. They now have weekly knitting sessions, and the team joins in eventually, even Lexi and Drack. But Vetra is now banned because she got angry becuase she couldnt purl right and almost took out Gil's eye when she threw the needle across the room

.Gil: Gil was a hard person to knit for. What would he even like? Ryder was stumped and just knitted him a sweater, tossing it over his work table with a quciky scribbled note. He thanks them, but didnt do anything drastic.He does like wear it around the ship. Its a bit too big and went loose around the shoulders but he loves it, especially if Ryder is romanced because it kind of smells like him. He also goes just a little bit easier on them at Poker. But, one day Ryder recives a mini cake in their quaters with a bit of it eaten off and a note in Gil's hand writing that says "Sorry, I couldn't resist.

Reyes: Ryder had already left when he found his gift. A little black box with a note next to it on the table. He opens it to find a little knitted ring with a button threaded in the center for the jewl. He smirked as he slipped the ring on already having plans for the next time he saw them. The next time Ryder arives on Kadara port, Reyes imediantly wisked away across the port for a day of drinks and adventure. He flaunts the ring, especially if romances ( he jokes about Ryder proposing to him with string) The day ends with the with the two relaxing in the bar room of Tartarus drinking over a personal bottle of wine. They joke about what ever they did that day, however if romanced Reyes presents them with thier own ring carved and smoothed out of stone, though the pants are lost soon. They left with an unopened bottle (and a kiss if romanced) and memories that they probably won't remember.

Bouns Twin: Ryder walked into the bedbay with a little knitted necklace in thier hands decorated with various beads in the center. "Well bro/sis you always did complain about my knitting abilities. But since you nocked out cold, you cant compalin when I put this on you." You slipped the necklace still half expecting them to complain but wear it for like 3 hours before it mysteriously got stuck underneath a chair. But they didnt and around thier neck it stayed. For some reason every time you saw it around thier neck you couldnt help but to feel a twinge of sadness you spoke to them."The moment I wake up, Im gonna strangle you with this."And for some reason, that made you feel better.

[punkiio]

🅱️lue boy / 🅱️eter

Who gets excited about Halloween in July:Definitely Peter tbh. He tries to get everyone hyped and they’re like “Blease stop”Who starts wearing sweaters and scarves on the first day of September and completely overheats:Again, probably Peter… Blue keeps telling him to take it offWho thrives in Fall/Who prefers Summer and warm weather:They probably both like both??? They both like doing summer activities but also love getting warm and cozy in cold weather Who thinks the other looks so cute when they’re cold and trying to fight it with 50 sweaters:PETER. He would be like “awww” and Blue is like “please help”Who offers the other their jacket:They probably both do it tbh, but Peter loves to be the type of guy to do that. But… Tbh He’ll probably try to share a jacket with BlueWho doesn’t want to get out of bed in the morning because it’s too cold and has to run from the warm covers to the shower:BOY BLUE TBH… and Peter is like “But… my morning kiss :(”Who touches the other with their freezing cold feet at night:They both do it tbh and then they keep doing it to each otherWho makes the hot cider to snuggle under a blanket and drink:Blue probablyWho loves carving pumpkins and buys about 300:They probably both do tbh… They just go to the store together and fill up their cart with emWho is terrible at carving pumpkins:I think they would both be pretty decent at it?? But Peter might be a little betterWho thinks pulling the pumpkin guts out with their hands is icky:Boy Blue probably. and Peter is like “Boy…. You HAVE to. Its part of HALLOWEEN.” What is their favourite Fall activity:My first thought was probably making a pile of leaves to jump into. Peter is the one that jumps from the roof of a house Who gets scared when they watch Horror movies:Blue definitely. One of the reasons Peter would like to watch them is so Blue would latch onto him Who hands out candy to trick-or-treaters:Boy Blue definitely. He is the very kid-friendly oneWho accidentally scares the kids:PETER…. Well, he will do it on purpose, but will feel bad if he made a kid cryWho suggested the couples costume:Peter probably, and then they brainstorm ideas they could doWhat is their couples costume:Vampire and Zombie maybe… Or PB&JWhat is the best Halloween they ever had:Probably one where they went with the entire gang… Peter, Blue, Fly, Pinocch, and Kennedy…. The ENTIRE gang. They finally convinced Kennedy to go out on Halloween What is the worst Halloween they ever had:Im not sure??? Maybe one where Peter “dressed up as Peter Pan” and got in trouble from Fabletown for almost showing that he was the real deal Who eats too much candy and ends up sick the next day:Peter… Boy Blue is just like “I TOLD YOU I TOLD YOU”

[angelicteeth]

hey bitch all the asks ha u knew i would do this

hey, yeah, i did, thanks !

Halloween Inspired Asks

1. The smell of pumpkin guts or rotting leaves? i don’t think i really enjoy the smell of plain old pumpkin guts so let’s say rotting leaves!

2. Sweet or salty pumpkin seeds? probably salty 

3. Store bought or pumpkin patch pumpkins? PUMPKIN PATCH PUMPKINS NO QUESTION

4. Wool or knit sweaters? uh i love sweaters in general i dont know ? all of them.

5. Halloween party or exploring haunted places? probably exploring haunted places because i don’t really like parties unless it was extremely planned out and there were things to do like halloween activities

6. Candy corn or mellowcreme pumpkins? i fucking hate candy corn and have no idea what mellowcreme pumpkins are

7. Apple cider donuts or pumpkin donuts? probably pumpkin ?

8. Apple pie or pumpkin pie? i’ve never had either

9. Scary costume or something silly? scary alllllll the waaaayyy

10. Still, silent nights or rainy, windblown ones? hm i enjoy both a lot

11. Hocus Pocus or Halloweentown? i’ve never seen hocus pocus but i fucking love halloweentown so fight me

12. Witches or ghosts? GHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTSGHOSTS

13. Raking leaves or climbing trees? uh climbing trees i guess 

14. Ouija boards or ghost stories around a campfire? i dont really like fire but i love ghosts and the idea of ouija boards is cool SO 

15. Frankenweenie or The Corpse Bride? haha no offense i havent seen either 

16. October or November? OCTOBER 

17. Black cats or owls? black cats srry owls ur still cool

18. Fireplace or candlelight? candlelight 

19. Monster movies or their classic novels? oooohhhhhh uh hm let me get back to u on that one

20. Carve or paint pumpkins? carve.

-autumnal asks-

pumpkin spice: what’s your drink of choice? uh it depends but sweet tea i guess ?

wool socks: what’s something you look forward to in fall? halloween

falling leaves: you’re stranded on a desert island and here’s the twist; what three things do you NOT bring with you? oh fucking nice uh probably not makeup, not my cats, annnnndddd not any high heels? i have no fucking idea take my shit answers aND GO

smelly candles: what’s your absolute favorite scent? oh shit um uh oooh i dont know... i have a favorite scent from bath and body works which is pink chiffon sooooo... that ?

big sweaters: do you prefer the cold, warmth, or a perfect in-between? c o l d

halloween: if you could dress up as anyone/ anything and pull it off absolutely flawlessly, who/what would it be? uh honestly ? anything really gore-y. idc what just something bloody and scary, thanks xoxo

cozy blankets: where do you feel the most safe and at home? next

hot tea: when was the last time you kissed someone (if you haven’t had your first kiss, who would you like that first someone to be?) LMAO it was over 2 years ago like may 2015 smh

flannel: what’s your favorite day of the year? is there a reason it’s your favorite? uh its gonna be motherfuckin halloween !!! idk why its my favorite i just love the shit out of it !!! thank u

chilly air: what’s your least favorite and favorite type of weather? fucking hot as balls humid florida weather. suck my ass titties florida. favorite? when its rainy but also cold. chilly. nice.

scarves: if you could only wear one outfit for the rest of your life what would it be? oooohhhh uuuuuuhhhhh idk i only have a favorite shirt so im just gonna say that- it says ready or not here i come and its got a reaper/skeleton guy on it :^)

apple cider: if you could throw a party, and invite absolutely anyone, who would they be? OH BOY OH BOY uh all of my fictional boyfriends/girlfriends and all of ambers fictional boyfriends/girlfriends- its a really long list it would be a swanky party ok, cant promise a fight wont break out tho

haunted houses: what’s your scariest memory? (if you don’t have one/ don’t want to talk about it, what’s your biggest fear?) UH i don’t think i have a scariest moment ? if so i probably blocked it out lmao but my biggest fear is either driving or being pregnant

fuzzy boots: if you could live in any year/era, which would it be and why? uuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

thanksgiving: what is something/someone you’re the most thankful for? any particular reason? uh something im thankful for is GOOD, WELL WRITTEN lgbtq+ books AND someone im thankful for is amber for obvious reasons

black friday: what is one thing, if anything, you would sell your soul to own? honestly, truly, completely- nothing. there’s nothing i would absolutely sell my soul for to own

apple picking: if you could go anywhere, where would it be and why? uh i really wanna go back to italy and i’d love to go to japan bc i was young when i went to italy and it’s beautiful there and japan just seems amazing :^)

corn mazes: do you have any secret talents/abilities? no ? i dont think so ? i dont do anything ever

hay rides: if you could pick absolutely anything to be your form of transportation, what would it be? kinda want it to be by train

the color orange: do you have a specific song that reminds you of autumn? what is it? no i don’t really connect songs to things

windy nights: if you could go to any concert whose would it be? well i’ve already seen my 2 top ppl but uh... maybe lana del rey or marina and the diamonds tbh

holding hands: do you believe in soulmates? nooooooo, not at allllllllllll soulmates? what are thoooooseeeee? i hope my sarcasm got thru lol