#and also the fact that I joined the chess club at my school
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(Heavily inspired by the fact that I just got out of my first academic comp for the year)
Do you think any of the bad kids do any competitive extracurriculars (besides bloodrush obvi)
Like I could see Fabian joining the schools dance team after bloodrush season ends or like Riz doing like a uil type thing to pad out his resume (it is like 3 pages long already but it can always be longer yknow)
And then the rest of the bad kids show up to cheer them on even when it’s just being forced to wait outside all day while one of them is just doing tests and then going to Basrar’s when they get out
And of course they always get really competitive about it like every time Fabian goes to a comp their group chat ends up being full of petty drama Adaine enjoys verbally ripping her competition to shreds Riz once almost hissed at a kid for insinuating his answer could be wrong
Their parents have gotten calls about it on numerous occasions but like what are you supposed to do kick out the 4 time saviors of the world from your silly little high school event
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Riz is also in the chess club. It's one of the few club activities he actually finds relaxing since he's good at it and it's pretty chill. Just turn up, play a couple games, and go home. Easy. Only problem is he's totally undefeated in his club and he's been 'volunteered' to represent the school at a competition and that's a lot of pressure.
He still completely destroyed his competition though, mostly because he caught four out of his six matches cheating with his ridiculously high insight and they were forced to forfeit. He was literally the only non-wizard there it was a little ridiculous.
He feels like he should have aimed for second place though when he learns that he now has to go to Nationals which are held in Falinel. He's not sure how well a goblin beating a bunch of elves is going to be received but he's assuming not well.
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i dunno I just felt like saying this
but I wanna make it clear that I am the biggest nerd you will ever meet
#nerd#eyauwu#why not#my friend told me I am the “geekiest dorkiest nerdiest nerd to ever nerd the nerdiest nerd”#but it was out of love#and also the fact that I joined the chess club at my school
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toy cars & princess tea parties ♡ steddie x reader
nsfw (18+) - minors dni !!! srsly i will scream
word count - 4.8k
description - a few years after the (non-canon) events of season four, steddie and reader are grappling with the implications of adulthood-- eddie comes home from work with an interesting idea to take their relationship to the next milestone...
tags/warnings - polyamory, pet names (baby, princess, angel, doll, etc.), praise, threesome, breeding, fem!reader, eddie being mischievous bc he 100% planned this, steve playing right into eddie’s hand and going absolutely feral, p-in-v ofc ♡ also one use of (Y/N) which i didn’t know was a problem for some people but apparently it is so there’s ur warning
a/n - ok i’m sorry but ever since my first time witnessing the six lil nuggets speech i cannot get over the CANONIZED FACT that steve harrington is INTO BREEDING. it’s canon to me and u can ARGUE WITH THE WALL. that being said i felt it was my civic duty to rope eddie into it bc i physically cannot help myself and here we are ♡ i hope u enjoy, i will repent later ♡
p.s. i used the stand-in name ‘jennifer’ for them to refer to a random npc classmate of theirs bc apparently that was an incredibly popular name in the 80′s so if ur name is actually jennifer i am sorry in advance but the name is only mentioned like two or three times at the beginning so
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fic under the cut, thanks so much for reading and i hope u enjoy ! ♡
-venus ♡
It started out as a quiet, normal evening.
You were curled up on the couch with Steve, drifting in and out of naps as he played with your hair and absently watched whatever was on the TV. You were both off work today, and unsurprisingly, it was rather quiet without Eddie around. He'd been working late shifts at the record store lately-- something about a coworker needing a schedule change to coincide with her college classes.
So, there the two of you sat, your hair messy with sleep as you slumped into Steve's chest, his strong arm closed tight around your shoulder, thumb caressing your exposed arm where your blanket had slipped down. It was cozy, it was lazy, it was sweet.
A stark contrast to what you didn't know you were in for that night.
Your sleepy eyes blinked open at the sound of the front door to your shared apartment opening, and you and Steve both turned your heads to see Eddie walk in. Eddie tossed his keys on the counter and stretched his arms up with a dramatic, satisfied groan before kicking his boots off, and his dark chocolate eyes soon trailed across the room to you and Steve.
His lips were quick to upturn into a smile. "What a sight to come home to. Aren't you two just adorable?"
"Says you," You mumbled tiredly, opening up your arms so as to coax him to join you on the couch. "How was work?"
Eddie's posture softened and he wasted little time giving into your command, plopping down on the couch beside you and joining Steve in playing with your hair. "It was fine. Work's work, y'know."
You hummed in acknowledgement, just about to drift back to sleep at the added warmth of his body before he spoke up again.
"Do you guys remember Jennifer from high school?" Eddie asked.
Steve pondered for a moment. "Jennifer... which Jennifer?"
"Chess club Jennifer," Eddie confirmed. "She came into the record store with her boyfriend today, that guy Todd? Well, I guess he's her husband now. Anyway, she was like, super pregnant. Isn't that weird to think about? People we went to high school with are having kids now."
It certainly was weird to think about. High school felt like it was a lifetime ago just about as much as it felt like yesterday, and classmates getting married and starting families were just another harsh reminder that you were all well and truly adults now.
"Yeah... wow. That's a trip," You mumbled, reaching up to rub the sleep out of your eyes. "Sometimes I forget we're not 16 anymore."
"Yeah, seriously," Steve hummed in agreement, and you could have sworn you noticed his muscles tense beneath you.
"Well, good for them," You added, hoping to cut through some of that tension. "They've been dating since like, freshman year. I guess it was only a matter of time."
Eddie let out a little breath through his nose, grinning as he stared forward at the TV, but it was evident he wasn't really watching.
You raised an eyebrow and nudged him. "What?"
Eddie shrugged, drumming his fingers on your hip and stealing glances between you and Steve. "Only a matter of time, huh?" He asked. "Good to know."
Eyes widening, you quickly straightened your posture and stared at him in confusion. "What do you mean?" You pressed further. Steve was watching him too, reaching for the remote and muting the TV without even looking. The silence was deafening.
Eddie shrugged again, face smug with amusement. "I don't know, it's just... seeing them all happy together and starting a family, it just kinda got me thinking, y'know? That could be us someday."
Steve's hand froze on your arm, and now you could hardly read his expression. You just stared between them with eyes so wide you were sure they could see right through them and into the cogs turning in your head.
"Just think about it for a sec, okay? Indulge me for a minute," Eddie continued. "Little Munsons and Harringtons running around, Saturday morning cartoons, bathing fat little babies in the sink... wonder whose seed'll take first," He chuckled to himself.
But that comment alone got to you. Your face burned, and now it was you pretending to watch the TV, even with the sound off. Heat pooled in your core with an embarrassing quickness, and it felt nearly impossible to fight off the image of trying, Steve and Eddie fucking you into a sobbing mess and filling you up to the brim, competing to see who would knock you up first. You swallowed dryly.
"I-I need some water," You stammered, peeling yourself out of their arms and abandoning your blanket as you disappeared into the kitchen.
You had never really talked about having kids before. Steve had always shown an interest in starting a family, but you weren't really sure where you stood, and Eddie didn't seem like the type. You always figured it would be a conversation for another day, a day in the distant future when you were all finally adults working big jobs, picket fence and whatnot.
Yet here you were.
"You alright there, baby?" Steve's voice broke you out of your deep thought and you realized your glass was full beneath the tap, cool water spilling out over your fingers shortly after he'd spoken.
You flinched and turned off the water, setting your glass down and reaching for a rag to dry your hands. You couldn't quite bring yourself to look at him as you replied, "I'm fine, just... thinking."
"Thinkin' pretty hard, it looks like," Eddie teased, coming up behind you with a squeeze to your hips and a sweet kiss to the crown of your head. "Didn't mean to freak you out, doll."
"I'm not freaked out! I promise," You were quick to clarify, taking a big sip of your water with a shaking hand. "Just... caught off guard, I guess. I've never really thought about having kids before."
Eddie let out a little pff. "Oh, come on, I don't believe that. You've never thought about it before? Not even one time?"
You shook your head.
He turned you around in his arms, taking the glass from your hand and returning it to the counter, ensuring he had your full attention. Steve was leaned on the door frame listening, observing. Watching your reddened face.
"You're blushing," Eddie chuckled quietly, leaning down to brush his lips over your forehead before turning over his shoulder to look at Steve. "Help me out here, Harrington?"
But Steve looked just about as flustered as you did. "It would be nice," He admitted. "I've thought about it. A lot. You would make a beautiful mother, (Y/N)."
"See?" Eddie smirked. "Harrington agrees with me."
"Don't you guys think we should wait? I mean, the apartment works just fine for the three of us, but it's a little small to raise kids in, and we're still so young," You said, though you weren't fully sure whether you were trying to convince them or yourself. "It's just a really big decision. I don't think we should rush into it."
"We can get a house!" Eddie grinned, brushing your hair away from your face. "I'll work overtime at the record store, book extra gigs at The Hideout. Whatever I need to do to make that happen. We'll find somewhere real nice, fenced yard and all that. Maybe we can even talk Steve into building a treehouse."
"I don't know, Eds..." You sighed.
You fully expected Steve to back you up on the absurdity of that suggestion, but he didn't. "That's not such a bad idea. I've been saving up from my paychecks since we graduated. It was meant to be a safeguard if Vecna came back and we all needed to hit the road, but it's been a few years now. Maybe we should just do it. Real estate's pretty cheap around here, given everything that's happened."
Perhaps they had a point, although selfishly, you sort of wanted them to keep trying to talk you into it.
"That's great, but have you guys really thought this through? Like really thought it through? Babies are a lot of work, and our relationship is hard enough to explain as it is, people are going to have so many questions--"
"Then let ‘em ask," Eddie interrupted you, planting a sweet kiss on your lips, though he quickly became distracted by your throat, tipping your chin up with his pointer finger. "I don't give a fuck. It doesn't change anything. They'll just be jealous that they don't have an extra parent for their kids like we do, right Stevie?" He spoke between increasingly sloppy kisses to your neck, teeth nipping at your warming skin.
"Exactly," Steve smiled softly, crossing his legs where he stood, and you almost could have sworn you saw the front of his sweatpants tightening. "We're already better off than most couples, if my math is right."
You were quickly melting under Eddie's attention, and Steve's lustful gaze. While you might have initially hoped that excusing yourself for a drink of water would help you cool off, it was entirely obvious now that such an attempt was in vain-- you couldn't fight with yourself anymore. They'd successfully convinced you.
Swallowing thickly, you tangled your fingers into Eddie's messy curls and could hardly bring yourself to look at either of them as you spoke in a near-whisper, "O-Okay, let's do it..."
Eddie froze, pulling away from your neck with a parting nip of the flesh so that he could stare at you with stars in his eyes. "What did you just say?" He asked.
Shyly, you glanced between them, a giddy smile tugging at your burning cheeks. They both looked truly in disbelief. "I said let's do it. Let's try for a baby."
Eddie hardly had a chance to react before Steve crossed the small kitchen and took your face in his hands, pupils blown wide as his mouth collided with yours. You stumbled back into the countertop at the force of him, gripping the edge with one hand and fisting his old Hawkins High gym shirt with the other. Eddie could do little but step back and observe, and unbeknownst to you and Steve, since you were preoccupied, Eddie had quite the satisfied smirk resting on his face. Truthfully, he knew this was what Steve wanted and that it likely wouldn't be much of a challenge to get you both going, the devil that he is. There was nowhere better to start than to just witness the fruit of his efforts.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for this," Steve spoke against your lips, letting one hand drop down to slide up beneath your shirt-- a shirt you'd stolen from Eddie's side of the closet-- and you shivered at the feeling of his warm skin on yours. "No idea how long I've wanted to hear you say it, princess..."
"S-Steve--" You gasped, but he wasn't finished yet.
"Say it again," He grunted, hips rutting into yours, and... yeah, his grey sweatpants were definitely getting tight. "Say you're gonna make me a fuckin' daddy, sweetheart."
Eddie watched with anticipation, palming impatiently at the front of his jeans. He knew Steve wanted this, but he didn't know he wanted it this badly.
Breaths quickening, you briefly took Steve's bottom lip between your teeth just to drive him that much crazier before giving in to his request, voice soft and sweet. "I'm gonna make you a fucking daddy, Steve..."
Steve let go of your face to hike one of your legs up over his hip, driving his clothed cock into the seat of your thin pajama shorts. You let out a choked whine, feeling a rush of wetness pooling in your panties, head swimming with need.
"Forgetting someone, angel?" Eddie interjected smugly, eyebrow raised, working himself stiff over his jeans.
Panting against Steve's hot, wet kisses, you barely managed to get the words out. "G-Gonna make you a daddy, Eds... gonna give you a baby..."
Steve groaned against you, lips sloppily trailing down your chin as he lifted you up in one quick motion, peeking his eyes open just enough to orient himself so that he could carry you towards the bedroom. You grabbed at Eddie's free hand as you passed, dragging him along with you, although he hardly needed any convincing-- he'd been waiting for this all day, resisting the urge to feign a sudden onset illness just to skip out of work and fuck you dumb, even though it appeared Steve was determined to beat him to it.
Steve shoved the bedroom door open with a heavy hand and wasted no time pinning you to the bed, tugging at your shirt like he'd die if it didn't come off, and in your eagerness to be touched by them you were quick to lift it over your head for him, exposing your soft chest to the cool air of the room. Steve's teeth dragged over your collarbones and down to the swell of your breast, sucking a harsh mark there before he took your nipple into his mouth and swirled over it with his slick tongue.
"F-Fuck," You sighed, taking a fistful of his thick hair.
Eddie shed himself of his t-shirt and jeans before joining the two of you on the bed, smoothing your hair out of your face with one hand and stroking his hardened cock with the other. "You're gonna look so pretty with a baby in you, dollface," He mused, taking his bottom lip between his teeth. "Everyone's gonna know you're fuckin' ours, huh? Ours forever."
You nodded hazily, reaching out to grab at his thigh, your nails pressing little crescent moon shapes into his alabaster skin. He sucked in a sharp breath, pace of his hand faltering. Eddie didn't want to cum just yet, for obvious reasons, but it was hard to stop himself from jerking off as he watched you writhe under Steve's touch. He found himself having to exercise some serious self control.
Pulling away from your breast with a soft pop, Steve slid his hand beneath the waistband of your shorts and ran two fingers over your drenched panties. "So good and wet for me already," He praised, watching with lust thick in his eyes as you inadvertently bucked into his hand. "You just can't wait, can you? Want me to fuck a baby into you so bad..."
"Y-Yes, Steve, please," You whimpered, shaking hands carding through his hair. "W-Want it so bad..."
"Easy, Harrington," Eddie chuckled breathlessly. "It was my idea. I'm goin' first."
Steve shot him a look that could truly kill, dragging his fingertips over your clothed clit just to make you squirm. "What are we, twelve?" He scoffed.
"Whatever. Don't make me push you off the bed, Stevie. Move," Eddie grunted, expecting Steve to put up more of a fight, but he didn't. He simply rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand from your shorts, clambering off of you to busy himself undressing for now.
Eddie crawled atop your trembling body, kissing down your chest as he dragged your panties and shorts down with a hooked finger. You hastily kicked them off and let them drop off the edge of the bed, leaving you completely bare for them. Eddie took a moment to soak in the sight of you with adoring, hungry eyes, dipping a calloused finger into your folds to ensure you were as wet as Steve said-- you definitely were, in fact, even more so than he'd been led to believe.
With a proud smirk and shaking hands he took hold of your hip, dragging the reddened, weeping head of his cock up the length of your pussy to slick himself with your arousal. You flinched at the stimulation, bucking toward him with a soft mewl of his name, a coded plea for him to get on with it, and he chuckled.
"I've got you, baby," He soothed, gifting you a sweet kiss. "Gonna fuck you real good, promise."
Your jaw dropped in bliss as the head of his cock breached your entrance, and without even thinking about it you hooked a leg around him and drew him deeper into you. He was trying to be gentle, considering they hadn't prepared you quite as well as they usually would, but he was impatient and clearly, so were you. His hips jerked into yours as he lost himself to the feeling of your plush, soaked walls hugging him tightly, and as he buried himself in to the hilt he let out a low growl that was almost animalistic.
Eyelashes fluttering, you whimpered in pleasure at the feeling, holding his soft biceps to ground yourself. "Fuck, Eddie..." You sighed, rocking into him.
"Jesus, baby, you gotta be patient, or I'm gonna bust and then neither of us will get to enjoy this," He chuckled breathlessly, fingertips pressing into your hips as he slowly began to move. "Fuck, you feel like a dream..."
Your head fell back into the pillows as the pace of his thrusts picked up and steadied-- he'd quickly found his rhythm, watching your tits move with every snap of his hips against yours, and he could hardly believe his luck that he'd found two people as perfect as you and Stevie, let alone that you'd agreed to start a family with him. Just the thought of it drove him crazy, and he could barely look at you anymore or he would finish way too soon. Screwing his eyes shut, Eddie let his own head fall back similarly to yours as he submitted himself to the feeling, and the sinful sounds of your slick cunt taking all he would give you.
Steve, newly naked, sat beside you on the bed, taking your breasts into his big hands, thumbs skimming over your pebbled nipples as he watched Eddie fuck you. "Takin' him so well, sweetheart," He mused, resisting the urge to reach for your clit. "You're such a good fuckin' girl, aren't you?"
"S-Stevie," You whined, speech slurring with pleasure as you reached weakly for his hand. "Feels so... so good..."
He hummed, taking a hold of your hand, lips brushing over your knuckles. "I'll bet it does, princess. Gonna let Eds make you a mama, huh?"
"Mhm," You nodded, squeezing his hand. "A-And you too..."
Steve chuckled softly, kissing your knuckles again, more affirmatively this time. "That's right. That's my good girl."
With the combination of their filthy words and the near bruising feeling of Eddie's engorged cock prodding at your cervix, you were ashamed to admit that you were already nearing the finish line too. You desperately clenched around Eddie in an attempt to hold on, but it would seem as though the action brought him that much closer to his own end.
His rings were cold on your hot skin as one hand moved from your hip to the lower part of your stomach, applying just enough pressure to intensify the feeling of his swollen cock inside you. Your mouth fell open in a near silent cry, and Eddie couldn't help a breathless little laugh at your reaction. He just couldn't believe how adorable you were, how perfect you looked even while he was fucking you like a touch starved teenager.
"Right here," Eddie groaned, taking his lip between his teeth with a wild grin. "That's where our perfect little baby is gonna grow, right between these gorgeous fuckin' hips of yours, princess..." His inked skin glowed with sweat in the low bedroom light, and your cheeks burned.
It was in that moment that you started to realize that Eddie really must have been thinking about this for a long time-- running into a classmate of yours at work was just a convenient excuse to bring it up. Regardless, you couldn't help but be glad that he did.
"S-So close, Eds, m'close... please," You whimpered, feeling that knot begin to tighten deep within you, but in his concentration it would seem Eddie had barely registered your plea.
No matter, Steve was certainly paying close attention. He gently brushed your hair away from your face so that he could admire you properly before allowing his hand to travel down the length of your stomach, dipping in the space between you and Eddie so that he could toy with your clit. Mewling in pleasure, you gripping Steve's wrist with a shaking, white knuckled hand as your high crested over you-- you felt your walls pulsing around Eddie's thick cock as your cum seeped out around him.
It would seem that alone was enough to push Eddie finally over the edge. His fingertips bore deeply into your skin, pace of his thrusts faltering as he buried himself as deeply inside you as he could manage and shortly thereafter, you were graced with warmth and butterflies as his hot seed flooded your cunt. The deep, broken moan that fell from his lips was unlike anything you'd ever heard from him before, primal and satisfied like he'd never had an orgasm quite like this. With stilted movements he continued to fuck his seed into you for just a moment until he was absolutely positive you'd drained him dry, and only then was he able to will himself to pull out.
"Jesus, sweetheart, you drive me crazy," He huffed, catching his breath as he reached forward with his thumb and caught a stray globe of pearly white that was threatening to slip out of you, pushing it gently back into your sensitive pussy. "Can't waste a single fuckin' drop, now can we? Not 'til you're good 'n knocked up, huh?"
"E-Eds," You whimpered, jolting beneath his touch and finding yourself unable to do much more than make grabby hands at him, craving his affection.
Flopping to the bed on the other side of you, his lips brushed over your sweaty temple as he soothed, "M'right here, princess, m'not goin' anywhere."
Steve was kind enough to allow you a moment to come back to Earth before reminding you of his presence with a soft touch to your thigh. "Are you ready to go again, sweetheart?" He asked, kind words juxtaposed by the absolute carnal hunger in his eyes, pupils blown wide as he soaked in the pretty sight of Eddie's seed leaking from your cunt.
Just the sight of him hovering over you, careful hands spreading you open by your shaking thighs was more than enough to reignite the flame in your core, bringing a renewed wave of need. You nodded lazily, reaching for his hand.
Steve laced his fingers in yours. "Use your words, princess."
"I-I'm ready, Stevie," You sighed with a sweet smile, your hips working off of a mind of their own as you bucked gently toward him. "Want your cum... n-need it so bad..."
You almost could have sworn you saw his eyes roll back into his head in pure bliss at the sound of those words leaving your lips. In no need of any further convincing, Steve softly kneaded your quivering thigh in his large hand before taking his woefully hard cock in the other, lining himself up with your entrance in a way which took special care to push any stray seed of Eddie's back into you. Your head fell back with a quiet whine, already sensitive from having came already, but equally so your mouth was watering and you could hardly think coherently through the thick fog of need that clouded your fucked out brain.
Steve drove into you as carefully as he could manage in his eagerness, cognizant of your sensitivity but all too anxious to give it all to you. As he bottomed out inside of your slick cunt his eyes screwed shut, almost overwhelmed by the feeling of your cum-soaked walls pulling him in.
He groaned deeply, hips snapping impatiently forward. "S-Six..." He muttered, perhaps to himself, but the utterance did not go unnoticed by you or Eddie.
"Huh?" You mewled, squeezing his hand as you rocked on the bed. "Stevie?"
"Six," He said more clearly now. "I've always wanted six... six cute little terrors, and you're gonna be their mama, huh?"
"Six?" You gasped, but were quickly subdued by the pleasure of his thick cock rutting deeply inside of you, threatening closer to your cervix.
Eddie chuckled. "We could handle it. I mean, we've had plenty of practice."
Now it was you squeezing your eyes shut, head lazily shaking back and forth on the mattress. "Uh-uh," You moaned. "T-That's... s'too many..."
"Jus' think about it," Steve grinned. "Three boys, three girls. Toy cars and princess tea parties, road trips in Eddie's van..."
"S'too much," You slurred, though at this point neither Steve nor Eddie could tell if you were still referring to the six kids thing or if you were just getting overstimulated. They silently figured both were possibly true.
Eddie smoothed your hair away from your forehead. "Doin' so well for us, princess. Just a little longer, m'kay? Stevie's gonna take good care of you."
Tears pricked at your eyes as your second high of the night continued approaching all too quickly. Every last movement Steve made pushed you closer and closer to the edge, beckoning you to finish once more, and it felt so horrifically good that it almost hurt. You could hardly think straight, unintelligible moans tumbling from your lips as you squeezed Steve's hand like he'd disappear if you let go.
"Don't fight it," Steve said breathlessly, squeezing your hand in return as an acknowledgement of your inability to speak up. "Just cum for me, honey, just let go and cum for me..."
His words alone sent shivers down the length of you that glittered and bloomed at the base of your spine and brought your legs together, inadvertently pulling him deeper into you as you cried out and gushed over his hard cock. Your whole body shaking, you hardly even noticed that your free hand was reaching for Eddie's.
"Aww... you're okay, you're alright," Eddie cooed, taking your hand while Steve continued to rut into you, though it was evident he wasn't far from his end, either. "You still with us, pumpkin?" Eddie checked in.
It took you a second to fully process what he'd asked of you, but once you did, you nodded hazily.
"That's my girl, all fucked out and dumb," He praised. "Aren't you just the cutest, hm?"
Eddie brought your hand to his lips, pressing a sweet kiss to your knuckles, and when you pulled his hand towards yourself he expected you would return the affection-- instead, you took his thick middle and ring fingers into your mouth as if to pacify yourself.
He nearly came again at that motion alone.
Steve, who watched this exchange occur with lust-blown eyes, drove into your cunt hard, white knuckling your hips as his jaw dropped in a jagged moan and he emptied his seed as deeply inside you as he could physically manage. For a moment he couldn't bring himself to pull out, rocking into you just a few more gentle times as if to fuck it further in. You were a quivering, whining mess at the hand of his ministrations.
Once he had properly descended back to Earth from his high, Steve leaned down to kiss the blushing bridge of your nose, and then Eddie's ringed knuckles that rested just before your lips. You blinked absently, tears bubbling in your lashes, but even so you couldn't help but smile at how sweet they could be in the aftermath of acts that would reasonably deny you entry into heaven.
"You're so good for us, sweetheart," Steve mused, steadying you by your waist as he unsheathed himself from you, slowly so as not to waste any of their seed. "I can't wait for us to have our own family."
You sucked softly at Eddie's fingers, gazing up at Steve with hazy doe eyes that wordlessly pleaded for him to join you on the bed. Typically he would make you say what you wanted out loud, but neither of them felt the need to bother tonight. After all, you were gifting them something they couldn't get from anyone else, something they only wanted from you.
Catching his breath, Steve brushed his hair away from his face and laid on the other side of you, drawing your shaking body into his warm chest. Eddie scratched your back lovingly as Steve played with your soft hair.
A few moments of comfortable silence passed while you all regained proper consciousness, but that silence was broken by Eddie.
"I hope it’s a boy.”
"A boy?" You gasped, turning over your shoulder to look at him with raised eyebrows. "Like there aren't enough of you already?"
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“ THE PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB”
Kim Mingyu.
pairing: mingyu x fem!reader genre: fluff, school romance warning(s): none
Synopsis : your school start a new club, the photography club, since you really like this activity, you decided to join the club, and one people is going to make you love photography a way deeper.
( all the characters in the story are underage for the story! )
"You know which club you're going to pick?" your best friend just asked you the question.
"Not yet... "
You were both in front of the big board of the university, displaying all the clubs available. There were clubs of everything! Football, basketball, swimming, arts, chess, music, and one that particularly caught your eye, the photography club.
You had always loved art as a whole, but taking pictures was always the most interesting thing to you. Since you were a child, you took pictures of your family, animals, cities and beaches that you saw on your travels. Photography had always been something important to you. The fact that your university had the opportunity to have a club dedicated to this activity made you very happy.
After thinking and convincing your best to go to the dance club, the two of you go to the cafeteria, not having eaten yet and having an hour off before your next class.
A few days later, during the first class of the day, your teacher informed you that the registration papers for the clubs would be distributed during the day so that everyone could register. At the end of the day, the papers in question had just been distributed and you immediately ticked the box "photography club". You didn't know what to expect with this club, you didn't know if a lot of people were going to sign up or not, how it was going to go etc... On paper, you also write down your phone number so that the schedules and first messages can be forwarded to you. That next evening, when you returned home and after taking a shower, you received a message stating that the first meeting would take place in 4 days, at 2 pm.
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The next day, you immediately discussed it with your best friend, she too had received a message for her dance club and the smile on her face told you, you had done well to convince her. On the way to your course, a voice that you both knew well was heard.
"Girls! Wait for me. "It was Soonyoung also known as Hoshi was a friend you made in high school and with whom you continued to talk.
The young man came before you and hurried to greet you, his short blond hair in a mess and a big smile on his face.
"- hi Hosh! How are you?
- I'm pretty fine hehe, did you get your messages for the clubs?
- Yes! Mine starts in a few hours," your best friend replied, to while he nodded before turning to you.
"- mine starts in three days, I chose the photography club
- I'm not surprised at all !"
That reaction from your friend amused you because he knew your deep love for photography.
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A few days passed and you were there first arriving in the room indicated in the message. You took the time to look around.
A young boy came, he was really very tall and very (like really) handsome. His tanned skin and brown hair made him absolutely attractive, you even wondered why you'd never seen him before.
He went into the room and grabbed a chair before he looked at you and gave you a very big smile, which you gave back to him.
Oh, my God, he's beautiful. . . Was the first thing that came to your mind, his smile was absolutely radiant and her two pointed canines set apart from the others added an incredible natural charm.
"I think we're the only two of us. "
That phrase out of his mouth intrigued you
"- what do you mean?
- Well, I started this club at the beginning of the year because I'm absolutely passionate about photography. And when I got the application form for the club, there was only yours. Unless other people decide to come, we'll have this club together, if you don't mind, of course! I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable. "
The worry tone of his voice at the end of the sentence touched you, and you shook your head with a slight smile on your lips.
"- I'm absolutely in love with photography and the opportunity to have a club dedicated to this activity, even if we are only two suits me totally, I'm delighted!"
He looked at you and laughed at your reaction.
"- I'm very happy then, by the way! My name is Mingyu!
- And me Y/N, nice to meet you Mingyu!"
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Hi! This is the first part of my story "The photography club", tell me if you enjoyed this one! If yes, I will do the second part :(( thank you so much for reading my content!!
#seventeen imagines#seventeen scenarios#seventeen#svt fluff#svt reactions#melody's write#seventeen reactions#wonuumelody#mingyu x reader#mingyu#seventeen mingyu#mingyu svt#svt mingyu#Kim mingyu#mingyu seventeen#mingyu x you#mingyu x y/n#svt fanfic#kim mingyu seventeen#kim mingyu#kim mingyu svt#svt mingyu kim
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I've got more P5 as P3 in honour of P3R and the fact that I'm learning more about P3 than what I gathered from PQ so sjdbdj
World Akira wakes up some nights to these angry blonde children who tell him the world is ending but he's special?? Also someone about the moon but they're fighting and yelling and he's tired
(at the end of the post there will be a tldr with all the arcana listed lmao)
I've changed my mind on something. Akane Hasegawa isn't Justice, she's Hanged Man. Wondering why her dad doesn't spend time with her and shit. Why he isn't trying harder to avenge her mom
That leaves an open spot on the team. A young character, who fights, and maybe is good with a gun? My new idea is SEES member Shinya Oda. I think this would work better than Akane in any sense
I haven't chosen a distinct role for Hifumi yet. Maybe Fortune? Instead of Art Club it's Board Games club and it's chess and shogi?
Now let's talk more about our SEES members
Member 0, the Empress Arcana, Makoto Niijima. She's been able to summon her persona since the big accident, the one that put her guardian, her older sister, into a coma. Makoto visits Sae at the hospital a lot, and she's lived in the Iwatodai dorms ever since. She was alone there for a long time, until members 1 and 2 joined her, when they all started middle school
Makoto appears put together to the younger members. She's got her sick ass motorcycle persona, and guides them through Tartarus at the start. Under her help even Ryuji does okay on his exams
But, it's mostly a ruse. She's trying to live "normally" to ensure she has a future but, part of her believes there won't be a future. She's stubborn in her escapism, and it's what led to a falling out between her and member 2. She's still a scared little girl deep down. Luckily, she's got a bond stronger than blood with member 1, though they don't show it around their Juniors. They remain focused on the fight, and seek the other for comfort and physical distraction afterwards
Member 1, the Star Arcana, Haru Okumura. She lost her mother young, due to her father's high status, in some, incident she doesn't talk about much. Even Makoto barely knows about it, and they're as close as can be, soul mates practically. Haru was involved, was there, and her father doesn't talk to or visit her much since she's come to the dorms
Haru needs to be strong, so those around her are safe. When first starting out, Makoto and member 2 had to take hits for her, and she'd cry after, while learning to tend their wounds from Sojiro or Takuto. Now, she's turned that old fear into a drive to slash and hack through every shadow, so her "family" is always safe
When she breaks her rib during that April Full Moon, she's so pissed she's sidelined. She spends the downtime picking through colleges with Makoto, softly talking about their next year. Haru does it for Makoto's sake. When she's high on pain meds in the hospital, she texts Member 2 for the first time in two years. They start meeting up, and Haru tries to convince 2 to come back
Member 2, the Moon Arcana, Ken Amada. He used to smile more, the girls say. Before. He's always been a quiet soul, Sojiro claims. He was the realist, the mature one of the three, always focused on the truth; the world will end, and only they can stop it
That's what his fight with Makoto was about. The middle of their second year, after they've been friends for 6 or so years, he punches her. His grades were low, he was skipping school to train, and she accused him of throwing away his life for the cause. He thinks planning for the future is stupid, when they might not have one. He didn't mean to hit her. She didn't mean to give him that ultimatum.
Ken misses the girls so much. He's got no one else but them. When he comes back, he's putting on a lighter attitude. Joking around with Makoto and Haru, after agreeing with Haru to at least pick a college with them. They're closer to being kids during that time then they ever were, now that the burden is shared a little. But Ken, he still knows there's little chance in their dreams coming true
Okay I went a little too off on them the rest will be shorter
Member 3, the World Arcana, Akira Kurusu. He's the fucking protagonist??
Member 4, the Lovers Arcana, Ann Takamaki.
Member 5, the Temperance Arcana, Yusuke Kitagawa.
Member 6, the Magician Arcana, Ryuji Sakamoto.
Member 7, the High Priestess Arcana, Futaba Sakura.
Member 8, the Aeon Arcana, Goro Akechi.
Member 9, the Strength Arcana, Morgana.
Member 10, the Justice Arcana, Shinya Oda.
I won't list the SEES arcana again but here's some others that aren't shown here!
Kasumi Yoshizawa, aka Maya, is the Hermit
Sumire Yoshizawa is the Chariot
Hifumi Togo is the Fortune
Caroline and Justice are Death
Devil is the same.
Yuuki Mishima is the Emperor
Munehisa Iwai is the Tower
Uh. The Sun. Maybe, Tae Takemi? I haven't done this social link ever in P3 so I'll iron it out later on
Shiho is around, she appears in a lot of the Chariot and Lovers ranks, as well as Emperor
Anyways. I do have more but most is on the senior trio I apologize
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twst oc moment!!! (I was too lazy to draw him fully)
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Name : Serval Cardshow (Biologically, his name would be Setaria Charmant.)
Twisted from : Darling Charming from Ever After High.
Gender: Legally, he still falls under the role of a female, but presents as a man. He uses He/Him pronouns.
His current age is 16, and his birthday is December 7th. This leading him to be a Sagittarius.
His hair is a mix of a pale whiteish-blonde and a nice baby blue, and his eyes are a mix of sapphire and purple. Although, it’s rare to even see him without his armour outside of class.
Currently, he resides within Heartslabyul as a second year; having gone to school a year early as a child so that he could immediately start on his learning.
₊˚✧꒰"PROFESSIONAL STATUS.”꒱₊˚✧ His class is 2-E (Student No.14). He’s a student, and actually helps tutor others in his free time, sometimes even helping a few others with their sparring. Generally, he’s a helpful hand, though it is a bit odd how he always shows up when needed…
His current club is actually gargoyle research society, as a small reference to how Darling was almost the only one who showed up to Apples club. (Although others did join later.) His best subjects are history of magic, and of course, fencing.
₊˚✧꒰"FACTS.”꒱₊˚✧
Literally no one knows his sexuality. People have tried to ask; but he manages to change the topic. So it’s simply a question left unanswered.
He’s ambidextrous, having learnt at a young age to utilise both hands in both writing and combat. He claims that it’s useful in case the other hand is immobile.
His favourite food is raspberry tarts, and his least favourite is ice cream. He’s sorry he just- can’t handle the cold feeling against his teeth!…What do you mean he isn’t supposed to bite it?
As said before, he enjoys helping others. Often jumping in with his armour on, ready to assist! Serval also likes fencing and chess, and enjoys the sense of adventure. Of being something other then a damsel in distress.
However, it’s stated that he heavily dislikes people who are cocky, immature for no reason, and those who mistreat animals, people and plants alike. In fact, it’s even said that without his armour on, he jumps at the sight of clowns or jesters. They just,,, unsettle him,,
₊˚✧꒰"PERSONALITY."꒱₊˚✧
Serval is a respecting, kind young man. His politeness knows no bounds! Often however, he’s in the background, watching and observing. Usually, he’s just like another piece of the world around them; something unimportant. It is stated that he’s sometimes very nervous. Although, when he wears his armour, it’s almost as if a switch is flipped. He acts more confident and charming, more brave and adventurous than normal, as if not having his face connected to his personality made him more free to speak. In fact- he’s mostly seen in his armour! To the point that uh. Some people don’t even know it’s him under there.
Serval Cardshow?? Who’s that?? Oh!! The white knight?? Oh my gosh I love that guy!! Wonder who he is tho…
₊˚✧꒰"TRIVIA."꒱₊˚✧
Serval has an older brotherly-aura to him, to the point he treats some of the first years or younger students like his own siblings.
Serval actually has two brothers! One who represents Prince Charming, and resides within Pomefiore, and another who represents the prince from the prince in the frog, who resides in Ignihyde.
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Not 2 get sentimental on main or anything but like. Thinking of the chess club at my school ;_; ....
I only joined because my brother had died recently and he was the one who taught me to play chess when I was like... 7 or 8, maybe, and even though I still don't fully grasp death at my big age of 20, I still felt somewhat sad at the time
& there was also the fact that I was the youngest one for the first year it ran, so whenever I'd beat someone they'd obviously be older than me and most of them were really nice about it and say nice stuff to me and it's honestly one of my only positive memories in general from that time. cause like I was being bullied at school during class and recess, berated or ignored by my sister at home, and my parents were so busy fighting and worrying about money that I didn't wanna bother them at all .... it was just yknow, nice to be praised by someone other than a teacher for once
also I have such a vivid sensory (?) memory of the way the sun came in thru the windows on the warmer days, the way the light hit the chess board was just so pretty, and the quiet of the classroom all made me feel so, so calm... I didn't fully realize it at the time but now I really miss it so much
I just think that... if I were to choose a moment from school to catch in a bottle and just go back to whenever I wanted, it would be the warm afternoons I spent playing chess as a kid
#diary#I do remember being like. constantly confused about the way the older kids talked or what they meant in general#not even cause of dirty jokes or whatever cause I was already pretty chronically online yk#sorry. cringe little random vulnerability event OVER. back to our regular program neow 🥳
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There’s nothing ironic about show choir (2/30)
Notes: I mean, this entire fic is a huge AU.
AO3
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Prompt: AU
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SIMON
The world doesn’t end when the Mage dies. That’s what Penny says to me, but I don’t really get it. I’ve only been part of this world for a year, so I don’t remember what it was like before the Mage had power. I go back to school. Mitali Bunce is the new Headmistress now. I have less magic than before, but that is fine. Mitali also arranged a magickal counsellor for me to talk about what happened and I like it. I visit Ebb, the goatherd, a lot. I hang out with Penny and Agatha.
This summer, I’m going to the Bunces. The Bunces and the Wellbeloves make sure I will not go back to care and it’s the best news I’ve heard ever since the Mage told me I am special. (Or was.) (My insane amount of magic made me special, but it looks like I gave most of it away.)
Dr. Wellbelove says that it’s a good thing. I will finally be able to have a normal childhood, or whatever that means.
The only person who doesn’t know what to do with me is my roommate Baz. He’s been a pain in the ass during the entirety of the school year, because his family stands against the Mage, but now the Mage is gone.
I think that’s the end of our rivalry. I’m glad.
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When I return for my second year, I realise I am wrong. Mitali has reinstated a lot of the old curriculum and after school activities, including choir.
Baz and I both sign up.
In fact, a lot of people sign up.
Theatre, choir, art class, chess club, fencing club, gardening… it turns out that all the students of Watford cannot get enough of it.
“It’s because the Mage has suppressed any form of fun for so long, Snow,” Baz had explained to me, with a sneer in his voice.
Penny says the same, although with a kinder tone.
They are right, since the older students are the first in line with the sign-ups. Choir gets so many sign-ups that Mitali decides to split it in two. Penny, Agatha and I join Rutaceae. Baz joins Vitis.
It doesn’t take long before a rivalry starts between them.
“Look, students, there is nothing I can do about it,” Miss Possibelf explained. She leads Rutaceae. (Madam Bellamy leads Vitis.) “The rules of show choir state that we must see Rutaceae and Vitis as two different organisations in competition.”
“But we’re all Watford students!” Gareth points out.
Miss Possibelf nods.
“I know, Gareth, but we’re two choirs, and only one of us can win Nationals.”
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Notes: I have no clue how choir actually works. I am taking it all from Glee, so yeah. And in Glee, McKinley High had two choirs at one points: the New Directions and the superior Troubletones. Those also had to compete separately.
The names Rutaceae and Vitis are... the Latin names of the citrus and grape families. Look, I was listening to Pokémon Scarlet and Violet music while writing this and I was this close to just straight up calling the glee clubs Naranja and Uva.
#carry on countdown#COC 2022#carry on#simon snow series#snowbaz#holy fuck I wrote#2022#multichaptered#it's the 26th here so
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GUYS. I DID BALLROOM DANCE TODAY. HERE ARE MY THOUGHTS…
so i had a busy day today. after class i had ballet rehearsal, then i went to this chess event, and then i went to my first ballroom class at school. dude i wasn’t prepared. my bbby i knew nothing abt what was going on, and what the club was doing. i got rly nervous when i first got into the class bc it seemed like everyone already knew each other and i was like omg :p first day noob 😁😭 i was stretching on the other side of the room and this is embarrassing but the teacher came up to me and was like are you in the right place and i was like for ballroom right? and she was like yes 😅 and i was like yes i’m in the right place and she was nice abt it since i said i was only being shy stretching on the other side of the room 😭
i just didn’t know what to do and i wanted to look cool stretching. anyway the class itself was really fun it was just the fact that it was two hours and my brain was already ~ after ballet rehearsal so my neurons were working very hard tu sabes.
all of the people were very nice and so were the boys but i was kind of nervous since i’ve only really danced alone, and my partner dancing has always consisted of dancing with other girls lol. the last time i danced with boys was in my elementary music school clsss 😭 luckily the class itself wasn’t too tiring and i feel like i did mostly okay. i wasn’t completely at a loss and that is a win for me because i hate being a loser 😁 anyway though toward the end of class (it was two hours my love….. 😰) this guy came in and i was kind of like ooh he’s cute but then my focus switched back to my professor since we were learning a pattern. anyway we started dancing again and i was looking for a partner and my professor was like go dance with [cute guy name] and i was like wait a minute 😨
i went up to him and i was like hi 😅 and he was like hi my name is blah blah and he took my hand and led me to a part of the room to dance and i was like running after him like >_< omg. but he was correcting my frame and where i should be looking. during that i was kind of looking off to the side because i am very bad at making eye contact with men but he was like look towards me and i was like ok 😣 . he was such a good dancer i felt bad since i had a hard time keeping up but i found during class that if the leader knows the dance i’m better too. anyway he was saying something during that time abt how our bodies should be connected since my hips were tilted another way and i was like 😨 clutching my pearls even though that’s just the basics of ballroom. he was strong 😳 like he wasn’t that tall but he was a short king you know. like we had to do something called a natural turn while tangoing and he was good at (for lack of a better term) controlling my body 😳 and it was so much fun being led around lol.
i had fun doing ballroom but the thing is (that i hadn’t known before going to class) is that there are membership dues and i also need dance shoes. i was wearing my ballet shoes but it kind of made it hard for the taller guys 😭 the membership dues are also $70 per month and i’m deliberating transferring rooms in my building and that’s already $500 more and the new room would be $1300 which is 300 more than what i’m paying not including utilities so 😐 idk.
the thing is if i do join the ballroom thingy it would help me get more comfortable around boys and also the people were really nice so i feel like it would be easy to make friends! i already have friends but for once i actually want to make more so we’ll see . 🤔
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SPEAKING + WRITING - GLOBAL 8.1
MY SPARE TIME
Sample 1: In my free time, I often hang out with my friends. I am an outgoing person, I love meeting and having relaxing times with my friends at the weekend. We usually sit at a coffee shop to talk about our daily life, or we sometimes go shopping to buy some foods and then cook them at one of our houses. Those times help me to reduce the pressure from the works of the entire week. A week for me is so long, but thinking of the free and good time to do whatever I like on Saturday and Sunday give me more strength and energy to finish it.
Sample 2: You know, I go to school during the weekdays, so I have little leisure time. Therefore, I usually watch films on the weekend. I really enjoy watching many types of films, but my favourite is drama. I usually go to the cinema twice a week. I have more experience in life through the films I have watched because they could help me reduce stresses after days of hard studying and feel more self-confident. Thanks to the those films, I could broaden my knowledge and learn new things.
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TYPE OF HOME WHICH YOU LIVE IN.
Suggested passage.
Well first of all, the main thing you need to know is that I am living in a small flat, only approximate 40 square meter. In fact, it is a beautiful flat. There is a living room where I has been hung a lot of picture of my family and friends. Plus I also decorate some flowers on the wall and on my desk in front of the window. I sleep there sometime. Besides, there are a bathroom, a kitchen and upstairs. On top of that I can also add that there is a front yard that I have been sharing with my neighbors which means neighbors' children often come here to play their favorite games, especially football. Something else that I need to comment on is that there is a back small garden. So actually, it is the most wonderful part of my flat where I often grow little flowers, and have small parties with my friends at weekends.
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Suggested other ideas.
An
a flat
(chung cư)
brick and cement
(gạch và xi măng)
living room – watching TV with the family
(phòng khách – xem TV với gia đình)
Bảo
a detached house
(nhà biệt lập)
brick and cement
(gạch và xi măng)
garden – where the family members relax and hold party
(sân vườn – nơi các thành viên trong gia đình nghỉ ngơi và tổ chức tiệc)
Chi
stilt house
(nhà sàn)
woods, bamboo tree, leaves
(gỗ, tre và lá cây)
kitchen – place for family gathering and receiving guest
(nhà bếp – nơi để đoàn tụ gia đình và đón khách)
Dung
a flat
(chung cư)
brick and cement
(gạch và xi măng)
living room – receiving guest
(phòng khách – đón khách)
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CLUBS AT SCHOOL
At school we are have a lot of clubs such as badminton club, chess club and art and crafts club.
Firstly, a club that has lots of students to join is badminton club. It helps me feel relaxed and keep fit. It starts at five to half past six from Tuesdays to Fridays. It is usually after school.
Secondly, a club that can train my brain is chess club. It helps me concentrate better and more focused. It starts at nine to ten a.m on saturdays and sundays.
Finally, it is art and craft club. It helps me increase my creativity, improve my skills of practical and teamwork. It's usually take place in Summer vacation.
To me, these clubs are great for students to take part in. These ones are the chances that help student increase their physical and mental health in the best way they are having.
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STILT HOUSES
Stilt houses are popular among different ethnic minority groups. It has different sizes and styles. It shows the traditional culture of their owners . Stilt houses are made from natural materials like wood, bamboo and leaves. It stands on the posts about two or three metres on the ground. The stilt houses can keep people safe from wild animals. To access to them, people climb 7 or 9 steps of the staircases . The kitchen is the most important because it has open fire in the middle of the house. These day, stilts houses are the best destinations of Central highland of Vietnam for tourists. It means they help us to show and tell our friends the unique and beautiful ways of life of people in Vietnam easily.
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MY HOBBY
My favourite hobby is listening to music. When I am sad, I listen to music and I find it happy and relaxed. Music also helps me relax release my stress because my study is quite stressful and tiring. Therefore, in my free time, I love to wear headphones and enjoy the tunes that I love such as KPOP, USUK Music, lofi and so on.
Moreover, they give me time to explore many things about other countries. I love learning and increasing my English when I listen to the English song with new words and sentences. I fancy access to the information of new countries that the singers come from. It is wonderful to travel online without any fee.
After all, listening to music is still the best hobby i have had and enjoyed when I have time fir myself.
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A village in Vietnam.
Duong Lam, one of the most ancient villages in Ha Noi, is situated in Son Tay. Visitors can get there from the centre of Ha Noi by car, bus or even by bicycle. It is famous for its ancient pagoda, traditional houses, and temples. Besides these, visitors can observe the locals making specialities, such as keo doi, che lam, etc. and then try them.
Duong Lam is the good place for everyone to hide their busy life and get into a quiet place that helps them forget their thoughts and anxious stress. Moreover, it helps us learn more about the history, the culture, the customs they have and the ways of life of ancient Vietnam in the past and now.
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Tet holiday
Tet is one of the traditional holidays in Vietnam. It is an important time for family gathering. It is a beautiful time of the year. This is a holiday that everyone can join into.
Moreover it is also for those who love our country's traditional holidays. It begins on the first day of lunar calendar. At tet, people will clean the house and decorate the house. People usually go shopping to buy new clothes and they always cook some special food.
It is really a relaxing time for adults after a hard working days in a year. It is also a time for young people learn more about their cultures and traditions.
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short pov: you're in love with Tsukishima Kei but he's in love with someone else
synopsis: you're Karasuno's volleyball club mascot.
Look at me now, I'm falling. I can't even talk, still stuttering
- The Vamps
AN: not even Haikyuu is safe from my povs.
img cc: taka_mitsuya
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You stare at your club application sheet, glaring at the paper like it did you wrong. The fact that it exists, makes you wanna burn down Karasuno High. Why? Being part of a club is compulsory. Is it wrong to laze around after school hours? Studying the whole day isn't enough, but there has to be extracurricular activities?
Someone peered over your shoulder and you glanced at Yachi, an acquaintance with features of a petite body, blonde hair and brown eyes. What was she doing here in your class?
"Hey, Yachi." You nodded in greeting to which she immediately started bowing her head several times in motion, apologizing for peeking at your paper. "It's fine, you don't have to apologize."
She lets out a sigh of relief, hand over her chest and gives you a smile. Yachi's cute alright, she's quite popular with everyone. "You haven't decided which club yet?" She tilts her head.
You shrug. "Not sporty, not smart enough for shogi or chess, I don't have talent for art either."
"I see." She nods seriously, and then opens her mouth to say more but she seemed to have changed her mind. "Hope you find a club you'll have the best time with."
"Yeah, thanks. What're you here for?"
"I'm here to remind a member from my club to attend practice after class."
"Which club are you in?"
"Volleyball."
It was your turn to tilt your head in confusion this time. Yachi wasn't athletic like you and she's, well... too short for the sport.
"I know." She scratches the back of her head. "I'm not a player. I'm the manager but I did have the same thoughts as you when I saw a super short member of the club. Mistook him for a manager but he's actually a player."
"Really?" You let out an intrigued huff. "But how does he play if he's short? Height is everything to most sports."
Yachi gives you a mysterious grin. "Why don't you come and see for yourself?"
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You eventually joined the volleyball club with Yachi as a backup manager. If she gets sick, the responsibility falls to you so you observed what stuff she does for the club. She checks the equipment every practice, before and after. Checks if the net has worn down, or if the volleyball has faults. She has a sewing kit ready in case the members stretched out their jersey too much. It's not even exclusive to the jersey, she patches up their school uniforms! There's also having towels at the ready for practice breaks and water. Kami-sama, Yachi is basically the mother.
And she did these things all by herself before you joined the club?
"Oi."
Someone calls your attention, and you glared up at Tsukishima. He has short blond hair, pale skin, thin eyebrows, and golden-brown eyes. He wears a frown on his face. He hasn't changed into his jersey yet, and his white headphones rests comfortably around his neck.
"If you let Yachi do everything around here, you might as well be a mascot."
You jut your chin at him, "This is coming from someone who acts like they hate volleyball."
"Mascot."
"Oh, like I'm insulted, four-eyes."
"Sure you are, look at how you sewed the button of my blazer." He waves his arm at you once, and the chaotic stitching is prominent on the cuffs. "Not really manager material. Your sewing sucks."
You stare him down, grumbling. _"Fine."_
"What?"
You cross your arms, standing up and you're still looking up at him. You suddenly grab his blazer. He lets out a surprised squawk and he keeps your hands at bay but you managed to grip his blazer, bunching them up and you try to get it off him.
"What're you doing?"
"What do you mean what am I doing? Give me your blazer, I'll fix it better!"
"No!"
"I'm taking it off you!"
"Will you stop—
You try to over power him, pushing yourself closer, and placing one leg between his. "Just take it off—"
"No."
Your shoes made alot of squeaking as you try to topple him over in vain. There was a noise of frustration from you as you let go. "Whatever! Freaking giant!"
"That's not an insult you know." He looks at you bewildered, his uniform rumpled. Hair sticking out in crazy angle and his headphones halfway falling off from his neck with all the shaking you did to him.
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You walk home with the club after the match with Shirtorizawa. Everyone was praising Tsukishima's block. That was when the match really got going for everyone. Tsukishima broke Shirtorizawa's point streak and it boosted everyone's morale at that point on.
He smugly took the compliment and dished back a dose of criticism to his team mates as he nonchalantly took the heavy bag that contained the puffy Karasuno mascot costume you made by yourself. He grabs the head from you before you could protest, giving you a quick glance mumbling, "The mascot helped."
He wore the head saying it was easier this way and now you're left with nothing on your hands, and thoughts to yourself. The glimpse of Tsukishima's reddening ears before he hid his face with the mascot head was because of everyone's compliment to him, right?
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Reasons why you shouldn't be crushing on Tsukishima.
1) He likes to rile you up. -The headpats afterwards are nice though-
2) He calls you mascot. Srsly, what is up with that? So you showed him and went to the Shirtorizawa match in a crow mascot. -He would always carry the costume for you to every match since then-
3) You hate his smile. That condescending smirk is just freaking infuriating. -You daydream that smirk of his. Alot-
4) Too blunt for your tastes. -You lost count on how many times him teasing others made you snicker in the background-
5) He flaunts that blazer you fixed for him the first time with its ugly stitches. -He should really quit teasing you. It's a dangerous game he's playing-
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You wiggled your whole body, dancing as the mascot in a match against Date Tech High. The whole team laughed at the effort you put in to boost their spirits. You took off the head, your whole body is drenched in sweat with the routine you just did. You blinked as drops ran down your eyelids.
Your eyes finds Tsukishima drinking a bottle of water he's taken from Yachi's hands, his hand pats her head. She shyly says something as she makes her rounds with the other team members. His eyes follow her. It hit you. He never riles her up.
Your eyes burned at the sight and it's not because of the salt on your sweat.
Number six why you shouldn't like Tsukishima: he likes someone else.
#tsukishima x reader#tsukishima x you#tsukishima x y/n#tsukishima fluff#tsukishima scenarios#tsukishima kei#haikyuu fanfiction#haikyuu fluff
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Headcanons about when the Madrigals went to school
Julieta- Absolutely the soft spoken popular liked by everyone and friends with everyone honor society student. Won prom queen in both her junior and senior year. In her junior year it was first time in Encanto High History that the senior prom king spent the royal dance dancing with the queens sister and the queen danced with the kings shy gangly bestie even though he was only a sophomore and Julieta was a junior.
Pepa- I go back and forth between mean girl or outcast (either way I absolutely believe the fandom HC that teenage Pepa was a bit of a trouble partying slut and hung around with those kinds of kids more than the Julieta type popular kids). Has absolutely smoked weed and popped pills and drank while in school. She didn’t do particularly well in school but only for a lack of trying on her part because she’s actually very bright.
Bruno- He absolutely the weird loner outcast by every standard, and did well in school until the assholes kinda dragged on him a bit and he just shrugged it off and dropped out.
Isa- AMAZING in science, like could have gone to major in it type amazing, mehh in everything else, surprisingly not a mean girl but still very popular (high quantity of friends but low quality). She wanted to join the science club but Alma convinced her to go for cheerleading instead. She made prom queen junior and senior year with Mariano was prom king and that’s totally fine, it’s great, she loves being perfect and living out every girls high school perfect dream.
Dolores- The shy quiet shy pretty nerd weirdo without a lot of friends, but a few just as bookish dorky brethren that adore her and vice versa. She is in the chess club bc it’s a very quiet activity without a lot of noise and talking. She gets made fun of for being the ‘weird one’ even if Isa does threaten to vine choke anyone who makes her feel bad. Does very well in school, honor student.
Luisa- Does okay in class. Not TOO bad but not an amazing scholar either. Shockingly not into athletics because she knows it would be considered basically cheating if she did and cheating, no matter how many times the coaches beg her to join, is wrong. Occasionally Isa will recruit her for special cheerleading things like being the base for an upside down pyramid but not if it’s a competition, just pep rallies and games. She also gets made fun of and she tries not to cry and feel bad. It does not succeed. Doesn’t have a lot of friends ☹️
Camilo- That obnoxious ass bratty ass kid who somehow never studies or does homework but somehow manages to ace every test and quiz and ya just wanna hit him bc it’s not fair. He’s kind of an obnoxious asshole to everyone else, but he is king of the theatre department and gets along with everyone involved from the other actors to the extras to the crew. And no he doesn’t have a crush on the light tech guy, wtf are you talking about?! He just finds him- err, I mean he finds the technicalities of theatre lighting interesting!
Mirabel- She does very well in school. Except math. Fuck math. All my homies hate math She is also president and founder of the sowing club and belongs to the bowling team only bc it’s weird and awkward and quirky like her. She’s also in the school band playing the accordion. She is made fun of for not having a gift but she always asks them to work out the fact they’re making fun of her bc she’s just the same as the person doing the mocking. That usually shuts them up. She has lots of acquaintances, nearly everyone at school says hi and nods in recognition as they pass and don’t mind being her partner��� but she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have anyone who’ll invite her over the the weekend or someone to share the gossip with it anything like that. But she’s fine, she is totally
Antonio- He should be made fun of. The kids talks to animals. But who tf is gonna talk shit on someone with a pet jaguar that they bring to class. For some reason I’m seeing him as being adopted by the football team. That’s THEIR shy sweet team manager😡 And don’t you fucking forget it!! He does okay In school. The animals give him the answers but again, pet jaguar.
#encanto#encanto thoughts#encanto theory#encanto headcanon#julieta madrigal#pepa Madrigal#Bruno Madrigal#Isabela Madrigal#dolores madrigal#Camilo Madrigal#Mirabel Madrigal#antonio madrigal#la familia madrigal
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Private Tutoring
Loki x Fem!Reader
A/N: Fluffy Request no.2 by the lovely @lucywrites02 :
"How about Loki helping Peter with homework? And the reader sees it and has heart eyes because Loki is so soft uwu"
I got a bit carried away at some point and it's maybe a bit more Loki and Peter than I anticipated. Hope you like it nonetheless :)
Also, I wrote a part in italian... and my skills might be a lil rusty... so sorry to any one who does speak it as their first language. I included an english translation at the end:)
Summary: Loki helps Peter with studying, not aware that the Reader is watching them.
Word count: 1.596
Y/N was casually strolling through the corridors of the tower, her only mission was to acquire a snack. She walked by the living room area when a groan made her stop in her tracks. She peeked around the door frame and saw Peter sitting on the ground at the coffee table.
His head had collapsed on a pile of loose papers and books. Scattered around him laid markers and crumpled up notes. It was finals week and Peter had been stressing over it for months now, annoying practically everyone on the team.
He was constantly repeating the same facts such as the process of kinesines walking on microturbule filaments to transport important components throughout the cell. He even recited during missions, earning groans from the whole team. Some went even that far and turned off their intercom.
Y/N didn’t mind it though, she often times recognized certain terms and processes Peter was describing. She felt proud when she could help him once in a while, when he got stuck at some point. Finally she could apply some of the stuff she had learned at school. Even if it was just to help Peter with studying.
Peter wasn’t too worried about science and sport, but he was a nervous wreck when he had thought of his exams about languages and art. Y/N stifled a laugh, glad she had graduated years ago and hadn’t to endure this kind of torture anymore, when she heard another voice in the room.
“It’s not that hard. You just have to keep the basics in mind. Is it a male or a female person you are talking about? The rest pretty much explains itself.” Loki shrugged helpless.
“Says the one, who has the ability of Allspeak.” Peter muttered under his breath.
“I hate to break it to you, but Allspeak just allows me to be heard by any being in their native language, and in return I can understand them.” Loki pressed his lips into a thin line. He knew that Peter didn’t mean to be so snary, he was just under a lot of pressure at the moment.
“And how do you know about all of these grammar rules and stuff then?” Peter sighed with a frown.
“I became fond of the language and the culture. Also their desserts taste like heaven. So naturally I wanted to know more about it. But I have to admit, I learned Latin when I was younger, so I had a slight advantage in contrast to you. But you can do this too, spiderling. You just need the right motivation. Let’s begin with that: what exactly don’t you understand?”
“I dunno.” Peter exclaimed exasperated, throwing his hands up in defeat.
“Hey, hey. Don’t worry. I’m here to help. Please don’t get upset” Loki sat beside him with crossed legs, patting Peters back reassuringly.
“I just can’t wrap my head around it, Mr. Loki. I’ll never understand it. I’m just too dumb.” Peter rubbed his hands of his face.
“Don’t say something like that.” Loki scolded, but softened his expression quickly again.
“I think I’m just a hopeless case. Choosing italian as an extracurricular activity was the stupidest idea I ever had. I could’ve joined the chess club or something. Now MJ will think I am stupid when I fail our oral final.”
“Oh, so all of this is about a girl?” Loki raised an eyebrow.
“Maybe..?” Peter shuffled nervously, he hadn’t intended to say the last part out loud.
“Well, have you considered that you could woo your precious girlfriend with an extensive knowledge of another language?”
“Honestly, that wasn’t my plan. I just wanted to spend more time with her and study and learn another skill together. You really think I could impress her with italian?"
“Picture this: You and MJ together on a holiday in Italy. After a beautiful day of sight seeing, you go out for dinner and you can order in perfect italian, ordering a desert you two share. That surely would impress a young lady, wouldn't it?”
“Even though this is sounding great and really romantic coming from you,” Peter quickly back paddled, when he realised what he had said, “no offense.”
“None taken… yet.” Loki smirked, pleasantly surprised by Peters wit.
“I just don’t think italian can have that big of an effect on someone, can it?”
“You underestimate the bewitching sound of this language, my young friend. You can practically say anything to someone and it would sound like a confession of undying love. Provided, they don’t speak it. For example: Y/N é com-”
“Y/N?” Peter interrupted him with a surprised look. Y/N pricked up her ears when her name was mentioned that casually. Her interest in this conversation peaked.
“Just go with it.” Loki ordered.
“Y/N è come il sole. Calda e luminosa. I suoi occhi brilla luminosi, mettendo in risalta l'essenza della sua bellezza.
Quando la guardi lei illumina il tuo stesso animo. Lava via tutte le tue preoccupazioni e paure. Senza la sua presenza sarei sicuramente morto.
Il sua tocca mi accarezza con la potenza di mille soli, rendendolo a volte quasi insopportabile. Eppure lo bramo con tutto me stesso.”
“Woow… that did sound really good. Did you insult her?” Peter snickered.
“Something along the lines.” Loki shrugged with a bashful smile. He still hadn't noticed her standing in the doorway. Else he could’ve seen Y/N standing there, swooning over the way his words had spilled over his lips skillfully. She had never heard anything that beautiful before, not caring if Loki really did say something mean. He probably was just teasing about one of her quirks like he always was.
“I’ll give you this. It’s sounds pretty nice.” Peter reasoned.
“And I assure you, MJ will swoon over you when you court her with these sweet nothings whispered into her ear.” Loki daydreamed, a soft smile on his lips as if he had someone special on his mind.
“That almost sounds like you have thought of doing something like that.” Peter teased. Lokis smile fell instantly and he glared at him for a moment. Peter quickly tried to distract Loki from his thoughtless comment, “Ok, let’s try this again then.”
“From the top.” Loki let the previous comment slide gratefully.
Y/N chuckled at the exchange she had witnessed. Seeing Loki act so soft and kind with Peter made her stomach flutter. A warm feeling was washing over her and she couldn’t help the stupid smile on her face. She felt proud of Loki, that he had allowed to lower his guards slowly but surely. She couldn’t wait until the whole team could see who Loki really was.
The rumbling of her stomach reminded her of her actual mission, the flutter not helping her hunger in any way. She looked back at the duo who went into a huddle over a book again and smiled, before she reluctantly continued her walk to the kitchen. She could’ve watched those two for hours.
When she returned after a while, full and satisfied, she could hear Peter excitedly translate vocabularies Loki queried.
“Just?” Loki inquired the last vocabulary but Peter suddenly began to stutter.
“Was it something with r?” he rubbed his neck uncertain.
“Focus, Peter. You got this. Think of another word for ‘just’.” Loki advised. You could almost hear Peters brainrattle during the struggle to find the right word.
“Just…. only…? Hmm.. no. Solely…. solamente!” he exclaimed excitedly, jumping up and down while pointing at Loki who sat on a couch.
“Yes!” Loki jumped up as well, pumping his fist into the air, “Well done, spiderling!”
“Thank you Mr. Loki!” Peter jumped around his neck for a brief hug, “Now I feel ready for my exam on friday.”
“You’re welcome. And good luck with your exam!” Loki beamed, as he watched Peter gather all his books and went to leave the room. When Loki turned around to sit back on the couch, a surprised huff escaped his lips.
“Oh, Y/N. I didn’t see you there. How long have you been standing there? How much did you hear?” he scolded himself internally of how shaky those words had come out.
“Not that long...” she grinned at him cheekily as she strolled towards him, “It was adorable to see you two. You really have a way with kids.”
“I’m just happy when I can help.” Loki tried to brush off her compliment. Shit, was his face getting warm?
“What did you say about me earlier?” she suddenly asked. So she must have heard a lot...
“I suppose you have to learn italian to find out.” he joked, scrunching up his nose.
“Rude...” she giggled, poking him into his stomach. He caught her hand in his before she could retreat.
“I mean… you could learn if from one of the best.” he offered cockily, his confidence returning in a flash.
“That sounds tempting.” she couldn’t help to bite her lip. Lokis hand was still holding hers tightly, their eyes locked. She could feel a pleasant coldness creeping up her wrist, suddenly being hyper aware of their lack of distance.
“When do we start?” she barely answered over a whisper.
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English translation:
Y/N is like the sun. Warm and bright. Her eyes shine brightly, highlighting the essence of her beauty.
When you look at her she illuminates your own soul. She washes away all of your worries and fears. Without her presence I would surely die.
Her touch caresses me with the might of a thousands suns, making it almost unbearable at times. Yet I crave for it with my whole being.
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Taglist: @funsized-mimi
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Lemonade MC!
Hino Nuru , [M], Year 1 Class A
“Hino Nuru. . . ? OH! You mean the short, quiet kid who suddenly attacks when you mention his height? That guy has a mean glare! Just yesterday, i bumped into him on the way to class and the look he gave me could rival even the scariest of villains!”
“One time, I arrived to class extra early - what?! That’s the best time to sleep! Anyway, I walked into class early and Hino-san was there. Nothing weird about it, right? WRONG! He was doing homework with his left hand and taking notes with his right! What’s the word for people like him . . . ? Amphibian? Ambidinosaur? Something like that!”
“When Hino-kun turned in the form to join the music club, it said he played the violin! What a beautiful instrument! But, when I asked him why he chose the music club, ha....he said it was because we didn’t offer chess. Only old people play that kind of thing.”
“My next words are top secret, okay? Don’t tell anyone and do not write this down, I can’t imagine having a shorty attack me in the hallway...okay, so, Hino is a pretty cold guy and all, like he doesn’t even like people touching him without a good reason. B-But after school, I asked if I could walk him home, he agreed and we ended up stopping at a convenience store. Hino-kun bought animal food and started feeding the stray cats and dogs in the area! He even smiled at them! A guy like that doesn’t deserve to be called a machine, right?! I mean, sure, he rarely talks, his responses seemed automated, and he blows a fuse whenever a problem he can’t fix appears...but that smile...I-I want to see it again!”
“Nuru-san offered me a pen after mine broke and then said I could call him by his first name...so that makes us friends and...uh I'm turning red just thinking about it. He’s like a prince!.”
Club ; Music
Height : 4 feet and 11 Inches
Hobbies: Reading, chess playing and feeding the strays in his area
Nationality : Japanese
Ethnicity : African / Asian ( Egyptian and Japanese )
Personality : There’s plenty that people hate or find chilling whenever they first meet Hino Nuru, but the fact that he’s thoughtless and uncaring is only the tip of the iceberg. This is also without mentioning that he’s aloof and has very little awareness for his surroundings. With his nose always in a book, he walks around without care. Expecting many people to move out of his way. Now, saying that Nuru is completely unaware would be insulting, he knows when to stop before traffic and has a way of seemingly avoiding people he would rather not bump into, but that is as far as it goes. Ask anyone and they’ll say that Nuru has a mean glare, and short circuits whenever someone mentions his height for a boy his age.
But, alas, there are good qualities that people tend to overlook when facing the short boy. Firstly, Nuru is quiet and in his quiet presence, it’s hard to feel uncomfortable like many would first think. He’s an observer, noticing things about people that they thought they could easily hide - this stems from his arguing parents, always being able to pick up on the tension between his mom and dad, even when they thought they could hide it.
Nuru, while offering little room on his face for a wide emotional range, has been known to do kind deeds. Sharing his lunch with someone who forgot to bring one. Silently handing over utensils to those that didn’t bring any.
Nuru has an air of professionalism around him. Always dressing in fancy or business casual clothes when outside of school. He’s a studious person, his high grades from other schools being an example of this. He usually wears cloth gloves and a surgical mask , due to the idea that skin to skin contact, even cloth to cloth contact, makes him uncomfortable around people he hasn’t gotten use to.
“Hino-san!”
“. . . what?”
“When life gives ya lemons?”
“If you can’t finish a common saying on your own, don’t expect me to finish it for you.”
Okay I saw other mcs being made for the story being written by @lemonade-if and had to give it a try myself! The image, because i am not an artist, was made in picrew! I made him after writing down three words on a sheet of paper, quiet, book smart ( the opposite of me ) and kind, and boom! Hino Nuru was made. The quiet reader who’s so socially unaware that he practices his responses to the different personalities while alone in his bedroom. I hope you like him!
Hino, the Japanese surname with the meaning sun field! Nuru, the Egyptian first name with the meaning of being born during the day!
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TWST Ortho’s babysitter
ButHi! Found some time to post something AFTER finishing memorizing the last of my history and geography notes. Art project is dead as per usual, but photoshopping with photopea for a school poster was worth it because I’m less lethargic now. Now I hope you enjoy the headcanon!
Scenario:
You just met him near Ignihyde dormitory because you wanted to hang with your gaming buddy, Idia. But you were that mom friend, ya know? So, Ortho wasn’t there to remind his bro to clean his room and you decided to take matters in your own hands and tidied his room.
Then Ortho walked in. He was pleasantly surprised by the fact you were taking care of his brother’s living conditions and thanked you. Then he told you Idia’s busy with some project.
Oh, okay-
And you just decided to play with Ortho games like, idk chess, monoply, stuff like that. You guys really bonded, and you sorta took care of Ortho, like a babysitter; make sure he’s charge, programmed well and all that robot shit going on. He also got attached to you and really enjoyed being with you.
Azul Ashengrotto
Well,
Pretty neutral to be honest
He just finds it really cute
You just babysitting his best friend’s little brother
while he hovers around you and reminds you to take care of yourself
While you were doing homework in Monstro Lounge
You also bought him some board games to play after you finished studying!
When Ortho or you notices him, either of you would ask him to join you two!
While he personally have other things to attend to....okay he’ll join.
but just one game-
He really enjoys being with you two.
It is absolutely adorable-
Sometimes he would play with you, Ortho and Idia during Board Game Club hours
even if you aren’t from the club
Idia allows it, Ortho doesn’t mind,
why not?
Whenever it’s just you, him and Ortho,
He feels... indescribably happy
He feels warm in his heart when you and Ortho are just laughing about a conversation
and you guys turn around to him and smile at him, asking for him to sit down.
It feels like, you and him are some sort of couple,
And both of you are like the parents of Ortho
Although it’s not an actual family
He feels like it, he wants it like it, and hopes one day in future he might have an actual family with you.
Idia Shroud
Bruh
He was confused
Like ???
But he’s super thankful you care for both Ortho and himself
He never really had time to spend with Ortho, and he was worried he might feel lonely,
but with you taking care of Ortho, he was relieved.
But now he wants to join in the fluffy fun
Because he wants to spend time with both Ortho and you
He found it really cute that you an Ortho would play Scrabble in his room
Ortho winning every time with his Google Oxford Dictionary game-
He likes playing Smash with you two
He actually went to make a streaming video about you guys playing-
Oh man
It went fricking v i r a l
Like-
Damn
You guys didn’t even showed your face-
Watch a kid beat an angry flammo hair gamer and a normie for 5 minutes straight-
But he was really happy that you enjoy being with Ortho and, of course, him.
He really admires the fact that you really took care of Ortho and him
Like, you’re a wife in a game that was his favorite character-
wait-
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst x reader#twisted wonderland x reader#azul ashengrotto#idia shroud#ortho shroud#azul ashengrotto x reader#idia shroud x reader#twisted wonderland headcanons#twst headcanons#twisted wonderland x reader headcanon#twst headcanon#twst azul x reader#twst idia x reader#twisted wonderland Idia x reader#twisted wonderland azul x reader
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Do u have any good lady's isekai falls-in-love-with-a-prince-from-a-novel type webcomic recommendation? I read 2 and now im hooked
Do I EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Most of these I find on Webtoon. If you join webtoon and read regularly, you'll see them suggesting more things you might like, and new stuff on the main page, and you'll discover more and more of them, too. 💖
Happily Ever Afterwards - The heroine is reborn AFTER the epilogue of her fave novel, after her favorite character has been exiled from the kingdom due to the story’s events (he’s a tragic, sympathetic character). She sets about traveling to the cold, difficult kingdom of his exile to try to convince him to marry her, so that she can give him the happiness he deserves to have after all of the sad events from the book! This comic is SOOOOO sweet, cute, and fluffy-fluff! ☁️
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The First Night With the Duke - Starts out with a lot of comedy, but has gotten much more serious as the chapters have progressed, with some intense scenes that I haven’t been crazy about. The heroine completely derails the plot of the novel by being born as a random, unnamed side-character who accidentally seduces the male lead, and no romance between him and the actual female lead ever even has the chance to happen. 😅
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The Matchmaking Baby Princess - The heroine is born as a tiny baby princess, who uses her super cute charm to influence the characters around her so that things turn out better for them than the way the novel goes. This one is still fairly new, so the episodes haven’t shown a whole lot about how she derails the story yet, but, it is REALLLY CUUUUUTE!! And has very beautiful scenes of palatial gardens and such. Also obviously the heroine herself is not the one that the romance happens to lol.
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His Majesty's Proposal - This one is a bit similar to The First Night With the Duke, with a rando side character getting proposed to by the prince after spending a night with him. A fun twist with this one is that the heroine is reincarnated from a crotchety old woman in her previous life, so she uses all kinds of old person slang (like calling people “whippersnappers” and stuff like that lol) and is kind of rude and grumpy lol.
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Every Rose Has a Death Flag - Pretty typical isekai where the heroine is reincarnated as the villainess and knows that all of her ends are bad ends, so she tries to remove herself from the attentions of the prince and the other main characters, but through the process ends up endearing herself to them instead. Good stuff without any weird quirks or gimmicks. 👌
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Tricked into Becoming the Heroine's Stepmother - The protagonist is actually one of the AUTHORS of this novel, so she is familiar with exactly what will be happening to all of the characters! She is reincarnated as a rando townsperson though, and doesn’t have much influence, until she appeals to the prince and just spills the fact that she’s the author and knows everything that’s going to happen to the princess (his daughter) in the future lol?! And he believes her?? And employs her to his household in order to prevent any of the princess’ suffering??? Also did I mention that the princess is the most adorable little toddler ever, with fluffy hair like a chestnut? 😭😭
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The Male Lead's Girl Friend - Again, the heroine is reborn as the villainess of the story, and attempts to distance herself from the male lead as much as she can (endearing herself to him in the process). Some of the interesting quirks here are that she ships the male and female lead SUPER HARD, and is trying everything she can to hook them up together, but they both only seem to fall for her harder with every attempt. 😄 There is also a cool school/academy setting to this one to set it apart from the others with similar plots, as well as BIG YURI VIBES between the protagonist and the female lead.
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How to Survive a Romance Fantasy - This is the most comedy-intensive of everything on this list. In fact, it just kept getting sillier as its chapters went on, and I actually dropped it from my reading list because it wasn’t making me laugh as hard anymore as it was in the beginning.. 😅 In this one, three normal-world folks are reborn in the fantasy world, as the heroine, the prince, and the villainess, and ALL THREE of them hate it and want nothing to do with the plot, so they run away as far from the plot as they can, and are also keeping their identities as the main characters secret from one another. It is very, very silly.
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Non-Webtoon Webcomics
These have not been officially picked up & translated. To read them in English, you will have to find them online where they are posted by fan translators.
The Villainess is a Marionette - This is for real probably my very favorite comic on this whole list, and can you believe how beautiful the art style is??? The tone of this one is totally different from any of the others here. The protagonist is reborn as a malicious villainess with particularly cruel endings in her future, and she sets about to avoid them by using her power, influence, and wiles to manipulate the royal intrigue happening around her. She’s... RELATIVELY kinder than the original villainess was in the story, and several characters that were her enemies in the original story are endeared to her now, but she’s still got her claws sunk into the royal family’s shady dealings. This is a “bad boss b*tch” kind of heroine lol, and it’s super satisfying to see her come out ahead of the other villains with her crazy 4D chess manipulations.
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Sincerely: I Became a Duke's Maid - A super snuggly, sweet, and fluffy story where the protagonist is reborn as a maid during the tragic antihero’s childhood. He is afflicted with a painful curse, and the protagonist, knowing that only more pain is ahead for him, does her best to befriend him and make his youth a little bit lighter.
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Who Made Me A Princess - Yet again, a tragic end awaits this princess that the protagonist is reborn as in her childhood, so she uses her cute charm to change the king’s attitude toward her (he was neglectful in the original story). Some interesting original-plot-derails happen in this one, where her innate magic power is much stronger than it’s supposed to be, and she needs the help of a magical pet creature and a very handsome wizard to sustain her life in this world.
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Seduce the Villain's Father - This one wins the award for having the most hilarious title in this list. 😆 It’s much cuter and lighter than it sounds!! This protagonist derails the original plot by allowing herself to be kidnapped by the villain’s kingdom instead of the intended character (her sister). She is reborn among characters the generation before the events of the novel, so the villain himself isn’t here yet - but his handsome dad is! And if she can convince him not to marry the woman that would become the villain’s mother, then the storyline is saved! Probably!
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Special mention:
My Next Life as a Villainess: All Roads Lead to Doom! - This anime is probably the main “reincarnated as the villainess” isekai that introduced most of us to this concept. 😅 I’ve linked to where you can watch the anime for free on Crunchyroll, but there is also a manga if you’d prefer to read it! While there are many, many comics that use this plot hook, this is the only one that made it to anime form, so it’s like, required watching!
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To close this long list up, all of these recs are JUST ISEKAI!!!! If I were recommending my favorite webcomics in general, there could also be Cursed Princess Club, The Remarried Empress, The Princess’ Jewels, and Men of the Harem in this list...
There are so, so many comics with beautiful art styles featuring gorgeous princesses, it’s crazy!! 😭😭 I could for real spend my whole life reading them probably?? 👌👌 Those millions of women that read romance novels about dukes falling in love with noble women are suddenly extremely relatable.
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