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Ya know what's a good song? It's all too much. Because sometimes it's all too much and then you lie on the floor, closed eyes and listen to "it's all too much" and It's All Too Much.
Anyways thank you George Harrison.
#I had a dream about my crush#and i was just about kver her#but she may have a new bf and#why couldn't it be me#I mean it's a terrible idea#And i took some steps to start college again#well tjmblr friend did it for me#And now it is becoming reality that i Need To Work Hard at thjs#and last time college left me suicidal#And .y cable broke so i onyl het one war#and i want to listen to only new.music#and i can't do that on one ear#And i gotta order a gift for my brother#and just these two main things#are too much#Shit brother it is time for the skng#OH AND EVENTUELLY I REALLY SHOULD THE GUBBERMENT I MOVED BROTHER
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okay trying to be coherent now. (it wont work cause its night and i cant be normal at night)
so as soon a silco meets powder he just... hugs her and accepts her willingly without any alterior motive like it would better for silco to leave powder but he doesnt because as soon as he meets her he decides that this is his daughter and he is going to keep this child.
now my father cant even accept me now. after fucking years of me trying and working my ass of for his approval he just cant be bothered i guess. but silco just does it and freaks me the fuck out. because a father!??!?! loving his daughter!?!?!?!? unconditionally!?!?!??!
and jinx is also comfortable around silco. she does his eye drops because he trusts her and she trusts him and i think my father would rather naw off his own leg than let me do that to him.
my father pretends to be a good man around other people. he loves children, hes funny hes smart hes good with his own kids and everyone believes him because who would believe me over him? hes a bad father though. a terrible father he doesnt listen to me he doesnt care about my interests and i feel like i cant tell him anything i cant do anything to make him proud. but hes still - however much I hate it - a 'good person.'
but silco is a terrible person and he doesnt even try to hide it. he hits he bribes and he doesnt care who gets in his way because he is getting what he wants if you like it or not. but around jinx hes - im not going to say good because he can do a lot better - a father to jinx and him and jinx are father and daughter no matter how fucked up it might be. he accepts he no matter because to him she is perfect even if its a rubbish concept of perfect. so silco is a terrible person and a - kinda - good father.
because i imagine when you watch it as someone who has a good relationship with your father you think silco is terrible and he is! but to me hes everything a father should be even if hes a monster. Hes protective hes caring and he trusts her he actually likes spending time with her and not just because hes her father and its a duty because he isnt jinxs father. so maybe i sound like a broken record but silco is everything i want my father to be and my father is still himself.
#another faceless girl#arcane#a little sneak peak of what i saw when i opened this draft:#Silvo loves power at first sigh = my daddy issues????#Arcane = daddy issues!?!?!?!#I like silvo cause he's a good dad and a bad person I don't like my dad cause he's a good person and a bad dad????#Can't be coherent?!?! Help!#honestly i dont know what I was on either.#but ive been trying and failing to make this post so here it is even though its rambly and repetitive its mine#i do still ahve more thoughts i just need to figure out how to get them through the weird mass of “ajedkkejebej” in my brain#good golly gosh i cant spell#can you tell their my favourite characters#i am obsessed#i skip kver the piltover bit because i dont really care about jayce and viktor#(my best friends obssesed with them and she'll just tell me what happens)#and i just watch lke vi and cait and jinx#the undercity (and caitlyn) gang#i have a problem help#i cant formulate how many thoughts i cant write down are in my head rn#grrrr i need to transmit them to you#telepathically. come here.#its just they are eveything to me because if i was that crazy#my father would have shipped me off years ago and gotten on with his perfect life.#i need to ask jinx how she got her father to love her#what are the cheatcodes jinx tell me#they just trust each other so much. like too much its an unhealthy relationship but i also ahve an unhealthy relationship with my father#so whats one more for the pile!?#i hate my dad#daddy issues#arcane = My daddy issues!!!
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Learning to play guitar
with Larry<3.
characters: Larry Johnson, Sal Fisher, Ashley Campbell
- You were in the basement with Sal, Ash and Larry. Larry just got a new electric guitar and him and Sal were talking about while you were painting Ashs nails. Larry would glance at you from time to time, giving you "strange" looks.
Ash and Sal knew that Larry has fat crush on you since you joined their friend group, they would encourage Larry to tell you how he feels but he didnt want to ruin the friendship you two gad going on so he kept these strange lovey dovey feelings to himself.
Ash noticed that Larry was looking over at you two, more specific, you. "Hey Sal, could you uh come with me to 7/11 to get some drinks?" Ash asked Sal while pointing with ber eyes to Larry and then you aggressively.
"Huh? wh-" Sal started but Ash cut him off by jumping out of her bean bag and grabbing Sals arm. "GREAT, lets go." Ash stated while dragging Sal with her. "what do you two want?" Ash looked over at Larry who was sitting on his bed, and you relaxing in the bean bag. "uhh i dont know, monster sounds fine, whatever flavor i dont care" Larry said while adjusting something on his new guitar. "alright, and you (your name)?" Ash says looking over at you. "oh could you get me (your drink of choice here)".
"got it, lets go Sal." Ash says as she keeps on dragging Sal. "wait Ash!-" Sal says as he was being dragged by the girl.
it was now just you and Larry in his room. You looked over at Larry who was adjusting his new guitar. "so could you explain to me about that guitar?" you asked not really knowing much about guitars.
Larry looked over at you a bit suprised. "uh oh yea sure" he said as you walked kver to his bed and sat down next to him.,
Larry started talking, explaining some stuff to you, you didnt really understand but it fekt nice listening to him talk about something he likes rather than just sitting in awkward silence.
after some more explaining Larry looked at you with a smirk "wanna give ut a shot?"
"huh?" you asked confused a bit, knowing what he meant by that but unsure if he was being for real. "wanna try and play something? its not as hard as it looks, come on ill help you." Larry said as he smiled at you warmly. Now how could you denay an offer like this. It was just the two of you and so of course you wouldnt denay. You were a bit hesitate but you finally spoke up. "you know what? sure, why not" you said laughing a little.
Larry looked at you happy. "great! here." he said as he adjusted the guitar onto you, his fingers cressing a little on your skin, his hands were pretty cold compared to yours.
"alright so, place your fingers on the cords like this..." he said as his arm wrapped around you so he could place your fingers corectly. A little blush peeked onto your face as he was pretty close to you. His touch felt nice and soft but cold. "you got it?" he said, his face close to yours while his brath tickled your ear. "yea.. yea i think i got it."
"great, now give it a try" he said as his arms moved from you and the nice feeling of his skin left yours. You gave it a shot but it didnt sound good at all. Larry laughs a little while you give him a playful glare. "oh shut up" you say jokingly as you nudge him with your elbow. Once he finally stopped Sal and Ash busted through the door. "YOU GUYS WONT BEL-" Ash started but she eas cut off when she saw you two sitting close next to eachother. "Ash why did you s-" Sal started but also quickly stopped talking. They gave eachother a look and Ash smirked.
Larry glared at Ash as she walked into the room with Sal. They both noticed you two were rather a bit red in the face. "here is your drinks." Ash says as she places the bag with drinks onto the table. "oh sweet, thanks Ash" you said as you give Larry his guitar back and walk over to Ash. Sal took his and Larrys drink and walked over to him sitting on the bed next to Larry. "so...did yall make out?" Sal asks quietly taking a sip of his own drink while handing Larry his. "shut up man" Larry say as he jokingly slaps Sal on the back of his head.
-> hello everyone! i hope you enjoyed this little fic i came up with, i know its not the best but its my first time writing something like this... maybe 2nd idk but anyways i hope you liked it and please keep in mind english isnt my first laungage so im sorry for any mistakes that there is. Let me know if you want more of these and i hope you have a good day/night. Love you all<3 !
#sally face#video games#fiction#fanfic#i love sally face#sal fisher#larry johnson#ashley campbell#headcanon#x reader
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My sweet love❤🦊
Jeongin x (f) reader
Summary: Jeongin coming home from tour and going to a small party turns into something more..
Warnings: STRICTLY 18+ soft dom jeongin readers 1st time unprotected sex(be smart please boos) fingering several orgasms cursing i think thats it if I misses smth lemme know❤
It had been 4 years you have been crushing on your brother changbins best friend jeongin and you tried your best to hide the only person who knes was your best friend of 5 years Gina who shared your pain when your brother and jeongin left for tour, you hated the fact that she has been crushing on your big brother since she met him because she never shuts up about him. You watched every concert right after it happend on youtube and completely forgot about when they were coming back until you got a text from your brother..
Binnie🐷
"Where are you Y/N??😒"
Y/N
"What do you mean binnie I'm at home?"
Binnie🐷
"What do you mean you at home!?"
"Your supposed to be at the airport to pick me up!"
Y/N
"Oh shit i forgot I'm sorry!!😅"
Binnie🐷
"Just hurry up idiot😒"
...
You rush to get your purse and get out the door getting in the car and going as fast as you can without breaking laws as you drive your phone rings
*Brringgg bringg* (don't judge me)
You answer "hello?"
"OH MY GOD Y/N YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE THIS!!" You pull your phone away from your ear in pain amd put it on speaker setting it down on the dashboard "I won't believe what Gina?" You hear gina jumping around through the phone "JEONGIN SAID HE COULDN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU!"
You freeze "what!?"
"Platoncially but it still counts right?" You facepalm at her statement "oh my god Gina what dod he say exactly?"
She sighs and continues "he said I cant wait to get home and see my best friend y/n I love you!" You sigh "he was saying I'm his best friend dont get me all exited like that G anyway I gotta go im pulling up to the airport" you hear a defeated "okay bye talk to you later"
You pull and step out walking into the airport and finding your brother you run to greet him with a hug "binnie!! I missed you" "I missed you to ynnie" you jump as from behind you hear "wow not even a hi for me?" You spin around to see jeongin and you find yourself in a trance to how different he look his hair now black and a bit longer and hes a bit taller you get snapped back to reality as your thrown over your brothers shoulder and carried to the car "so is innie riding with us" you ask yohr brother with a wide smile "yeah his ride cancelled last minute its fine yeah?" "Of course it is" you look back at him and find him staring out the window secretly trying to hidw his red cheeks from the nickname
-a week later-
(Changbin decided to drag you to a party with his friends who you get along with easily) Felix is talking about the brownies he made for the occasion and offering them to everyone and minhos giving out drinks you take one of both and upon seeing jeongin with hyunjins friend noona you down half the alcoholic beverage an hour later everyone is at least on their 3rd drink but you are on your 5th not even being able to think straight you are very confused when you wake up on jeongins chest on the couch it turns out you and him were the drunkest and you both passed out on the couch. You have been known to sober up quickly so you grab 2 glasses of water and 2 asprins and wake kver to wake up jeongin only to find him sitting up already. You hand him the water and aspirin and he takes them with a smile already as sober as you
-2 hours later-
You are sitting on the couch at jeongins (where the party was) woth your brother and I.N of course you sitting in the middle watching IT chapter 2 you feel jeongin wrap him arm around your shoulder and squeeze you gently but you brush it of as freindly love wanting it to be more you find yourself snuggling into his chest and you feel his breath hitch your brother emerges from the bathroom and says he has to go but will be back you both nod and wave him goodbye. As soon as the door shuts you are flipped onto your back with jeongin on top of you "I-innie what are you doing?" "Do you think I'm dumb I know you like me" you blush trying to hide your face as I.N grabs your chin and direscts your face towards his you find the courage to close the space and connect your lips your tounge begging for entrance anf he allows it deepening the kiss by arching into him your hear him grunt as you feel his semi against your hip you pull away to whine the words "i-i want you innie" he smirks and practically tears your shirts off staring at your chest like its the most gorgeous thing he's ever seen and to him it was he latches his mouth onto one of the sensitive nubs the other being stimulated by those mesmerising fingers and you let out a small moan as his other hand slides into your shorts toying with your clit which causes you to moan louder "a-ah jeongin right there" he removes his hand and mouth making you whine at the loss of contact only to be silenced by him eating you out like a man who hasn't eaten in months and in minutes you reach your climax coating his face in your cum which he laps up bot letting any go to waste but he doesn't stop instead he keeps going until you cum again seeing whits as your chest heaves up and down relentlessly. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and kisses you deeply you moan at the taste of you mixing with the taste of him and suddenly you feel his fingers running along your entrance "w-wait!" He stops immediately worrying he dod something wrong "what happend!?" You look away in embarrassment "i-im a virgin.." He looks at you dumbfounded "o-oh that's fine we'll go slowly if you want to keep going"
"I do I definitely do" he smiles "ok I'm gonna put a finger in ok?" You nod and he slides his middle finger in slowly you wince in pain "focus on me not the pain ok?" You nod as you look at his beautiful face that has nothing but love on it he slides two more fingers in and your eyes clench shut in pain as you wrap your arms around his neck "I said focus on me." He says sternly which turns you on more as you obey him his fingers come out and you whine at the loss of contact but he looks you in the eyes and says
"are you ready" you nod your head quickly and he repositions himself and slides his pants and boxers down and you look in shock as his cock Springs free you lick your lips unintentionally and he Chuckles at you " what's so funny darling" you stutter "n-nothing your just so big how will you fit" he looks at you with a reassuring smile "your already so wet it'll be easy but ill go slow so I don't hurt you" ge lines himself up with your entrace and pokes the tip in as you whine in pain "please just do it fast innie it hurts" he looks at you confused "are you sure angel?" You nod frantically "yes please hurry" with that he shoves himself inside you bottoming out with a deep grunt and tears start streaming for your eyes at the pain "hey its ok" he say rubbing your cheek "now that the painful part is over the fun can start" his loving smile is replaced with a devilish smirk and his eyes filled with lust "get on all fours" you quickly obey and he starts pumping into you slowly picking up the pace and the pain turns to pleasure as he is now going at an unrelenting pace as you are moaning so much you can't breathe "do you like that princess?" You dont respond and he stops abruptly "I asked you a question" "y-yeah" he starts at the same pace he stopped and a few minutes later you suddenly feel that familiar knot in your tummy "i-im gonna c-cum" you manage to put together a barley coherent sentence "then do it" with his word you cum hard on his cock leading to his release as you both ride out your highs after he grabs a rag and cleans you up and carries you bridal style to the bedroom laying you down and plopping beside you holding you close and kissing the top of your head as you drift to sleep "I love you so much my sweet love"
Im sorry this is shit it was rushed and someone asked for jeongin and i tried there will be better ones with love youu
#stray kids fic#stray kids hard thoughts#stray kids imagine#stray kids x female reader#skz smut#jeongin#jeongin smut#jeongin x female reader#i.n fanfic
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VR
Sitting in his room in pure boredom, Makalo scrolls aimlessly through his to keep himself entertained,but even that got stale pretty fast. TikTok, YouTube, Netflix, Instagram, tumblr and other media just didn’t keep his mind occupied. Groaning loudly he let his phone slip out his hand. He was one hundred percent bored. He didn’t feel like going out to skateboard because of people still buzzing about the whole Wasp ordeal.
Blue eyes drifted to his iPad and spray paint but all that brought him was a scowl on his face. Makalo had caught a mean case of art block for a week now and still couldn’t shake it.
“Ugh!!! There’s nothing to do!”
Rolling off the bed and landing on the floor, Makalo spots his VR underneath his bed. “I forgot all about this.” He mumbled.
Grabbing the headset and the controllers he got to his feet and heads to the living room. Connecting the VR to the tv Makalo sees a game that catches his attention.
“Five nights at Freddy’s…”
Makalo never played this game alone before. Usually him and Ethan usually play together and they just ended up screaming and laughing at each other. They both weren’t that good since they showed more interest in other games like first shooters or something that had a storyline to follow.
*I can beat this game alone. How hard could it be.*
Makalo puts on the headset.
Meanwhile at the supermarket Ethan and Jay do a bit of shopping. In the tech aisle, Ethan was searching for a certain memory card to add to his drones as well along with a new camera lens to replace his damaged one on his drone. While his hand hivred kver the multiple options Ethan comments, “If I would have known those wasps would have returned so soon I would’ve added more protection on my drone. Or atleast modified to move faster to dodge them.”
Not hearing a response Ethan looks over to see Jay watching the display TVs. One of the screens was a broadcaster showing videos of Jay running through the city with a swarm of was chasing him. The videos were taken by bystanders that witnessed the chase. The video cuts to pictures of the dead wasps and emergency responders helo with clean up. When the image of a wasp with a crater through its body made Jay cringe and subconsciously rub his arm. The wasp attack was only yesterday and Jay still felt the burden of it. The media however was eating it up.
Grabbing the lens he needed, Ethan stepped beside him to read the headlines. Ever since Jay gave his self the title,”Kiran” media was really pushing the whole “mystery hero” persona.
Ethan: “They going to be talking about this for a while. But I’m sure it’ll pass.”
Jay: “I know. It’s just …What happened yesterday wasn’t….normal. I doubt it’ll blow over that quickly.”
Shaking his head, Jay backed away from the TV and glanced to the small crowd of people who gathered to watch. Jay couldn’t help but think if only they knew that the man in the lightning was standing right next to them. Ethan gives Jay a sympathetic smile, he could tell Jay wasn’t comfortable with all the media attention.
After picking up a few more things in their list the two move towards the first aid/medical aisle to get Jay a sling for his arm.
Ethan: “How’s your arm? Is not bothering you too bad, is it?”
Jay: “It’s fine just a little sore”
Ethan knew Jay wasn’t being fully honest, but he didn’t want to pressure him either. Jay's wrist and elbow were swollen and the dark red bruises thst formed through the night didn’t help make it look better. Not to mention his knuckles were bruised too. Adjusting his glasses Ethan scanned the shelves.
Ethan:”Your pain tolerance is ridiculous. Anyone else would of got checked out by now…or passed out from shock.”
Jay shrugged but stiffened at a sharp sting surging up his arm. Rubbing his shoulder he looked at the variety of medical supplies, he grabbed a bottle of pain killers.
Jay:”Do you know what kind to get? I’m a bit lost here.”
Ethan:”Yeah I know. My moms a doctor so I know a lot about medical because of her.”
Looking to jay with a sheepish smile he adds.
Ethan:”And I dislocated my shoulder once by falling off the monkey bars when I was ten, so I know what should help support your arm till it’s healed up.”
Jay”Ouch, I guess that’s one way to know.”
Ethan:”Well you live and you learn. In my case I didn’t learn till I tasted dirt.”
That got a faint laugh from jay even though it was more like a little huff from his nose.
Ethan end up picking a dark blue sling for him and they wrapped up it up by paying paid for their things and headed home. On the way they stopped at a gas station where Ethan got some filled up the while Jay went inside and got a blue raspberry slushy. Surprisingly he came back with a bag full of candy and chips Ethan and Makalo liked. Ethan didn’t think Jay payed attention to the food they liked, but he wasn’t complaining about free snacks.
When the arrived at home the two walked inside to see a frustrated Makalo. With his back turned and attention focused on the game he yelled
Makalo: “HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THE CHICKEN WAS AT THE DOOR!?”
Noticing the, Ethan placed his bag on the couch and walked up behind Makalo. Grinning he grabbed his fiends shoulders
Ethan: “who are you talking to?”
Screaming, Makalo yanks the headset off and swats Ethan’s hands off while the brunette laughed his head off. Jay however was too distracted by the headset. Sipping his slushy Jay asked quietly,“What’s is that?”
Makalo:”This? It’s VR headset. It makes you feel like you're inside the game.”
Curious Ethan picked it up and looked through to see what game was playing.
Ethan: “What are y- uh…Now why would you play this game out of all games?”
Makalo: “Because I want to beat it! I refuse to lose to a freaking CHICKEN!”
Taking the headset back on Makalo tries again and slide it back over his head. On the tv Ethan and Jay watched from Makalos point of view. Tilting his head Jay whispered to Ethan…
Jay:”Does he have a thing against birds or something?”
Ethan: “What? No, he just doesn’t like losing this game and he gets frustrated playing since chica always gets him at the end.”
They both sit on the couch as they watch Makalo start panicking and flailing his arms around as he quickly closed the doors when a purple bunny appeared.
Jay: “Why not help him play then?”
Ethan: “Because…. I’m not a fan of scary games and to be fair I wouldn’t be much help.”
Watching Makalo play/struggle to stay alive Jay hears footsteps from the tv,but no one is reacting to them.
Jay: “Doesn’t hear that?”
Ethan: “Hear what?”
Jay: “It sounds like heavy footsteps from the left.”
Ethan: “I don’t hear anythi-“
Makalo: “AAAAAAHHHHH!!”
Coming from the left side of the screen was a purple rabbit screaming on the tv. Yanking the headset off and throwing it on the couch Makalo stomps off to the kitchen mumbling,”Stupid Bonnie..” Ethan on the other hand looked perplexed at Jay.
Ethan: “How did you hear that?”
Jay: “It was pretty loud.”
Ethan: “But how did you hear that over Makalos screaming?”
Not sure what to say Jay gave a one-armed shrug, he always had good senses and didn’t think much of it. Coming back from the kitchen after a quick snack break Makalo grabs the headset again. Getting an idea Ethan stops him.
Ethan:“Mak hold on I think Jay can help you beat the game.”
Makalo:”For real? How?”
Ethan:”He can hear the sounds we can’t so he can tell you where they are coming from.”
Makalo:”That could work, but wouldn’t be easier for him to wear the headset and play the game?”
Jay: “Makalo….I have one arm right now”
Makalo: “Right….My fault bro.”
Ethan: “Before we do this Makalo you can’t panic because if you do then you won’t be able to hear us.”
Blinking Makalo sheepishly scratched his head
Makalo:”You know I can’t do thst bro.”
Standing up Ethan out his hands on Makalos shoulders with a serious expression. He would be his best friends hype man, mainly because he wanted a good laugh.
Ethan: “You have too! Do you want Chica to walk all over you
Makalo: “No..”
Ethan:”Are you going lock in!”
Makalo:”Hell yeah!”
And with that Makalo grabs the VR and places it back on his head with burning determination to get this victory! Ethan fights back his laughter and sit back on the couch. Jay looked at them curiously wondering if the hype would actually help.Starting the game Makalo listened to Jay to close the doors while Ethan told him to check which cameras. With everyone in their roles they worked as one unit.
Jay: “On your right.”
Makalo:Got it. I’m feeling pretty good right now”
Ethan: “Ok, so check the hallway cams on your left”
Makalo: “It’s empty”
Ethan:”ok check pirate cove.”
Makalo:”Uh….it’s open but I can still see foxy”
Jay:”The right side is clear”
Ethan:”check the fox”
Makalo: “…….”
Jay: “Makalo?”
Makalo: “FOXY IS GONE!!”
Ethan: “Ok just rela- STOP SCREAMING!! Check the camera!”
Makalo:”HE’S RUNNING TOWARDS ME!!”
Jay:”Just close the door…”
MAKALO:”THE FREAKIN BUTTON IS JAMMED!?””
And with that Foxy gets Makalo and the game ends. Defeated Makalo took of the headset and face planted on the couch.Trying not to laugh Jay puts a hand over his mouth at the over-dramatic sequence while Ethan is full-out laughing at Makalos failed attempt
Ethan: “I said don’t panic!”
Makalo:”Well you try not to when the damn door gets stuck!”
Glaring up at his friends Makalo couldn’t help but laugh along side them. The whole ordeal was so ridiculous that laughing jusy felt right.
Wiping a tear from his eyes Makalo sat up with a sigh..
Makalo:”Ok all that screaming made me hungry.”
Ethan: “Same, any ideas?”
Jay:”There’s a Chinese place not far from here. I want dumplings.”
Makalo:”That sounds good. I’m down. Ethan?”
Ethan: “Sounds good. I’ll order the food.”
Putting in the call the trio kicked back and enjoyed the moment as the city of Neon was finally in a state of peace. No crime. No monsters. Just three bros and some warm takeout on the way.
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HIHIHIHIHIHIHI!!! This is my first drabble :3 Please don't bash me (༎ຶ ෴ ༎ຶ)!! And I put the song just for fun :3!! MWAH MWAH MWAH TELL ME IF THERES ANYTHING I NEED TO WORK ON!!!
You and Aether sat on the grass, stargazing..it was nice and quiet, cold breezes brushing past you guys once in a while..then you spoke. Your voice quiet and hushed.
"Aether?"
"Yes?"
He responded as he turned to look at you. Keeping his eyes locked on yours.
"Can..i ask you something?"
"Of course, go ahead."
He responded politely. He had a kind look on his face as he spoke.
"Will..you leave teyvat? After you find your sister?"
Aether's expression quickly turned to surprise as he looked at you. He was quite surprised you would ask that question.
"I... don't know... it never crossed my mind..."
Aether responded. His eyes looked at his lap as he thought for a moment, but then he looked at you.
"Would you... want me to stay?"
He questioned.
"..yeah, I would.."
A small smile displayed on your lips as you answered.
Aether smiled as he was happy to know you wanted him to stay. He moved his hand closer to hers and he grabbed it and held it in his own gently.
"Then I will, but after I find Lumine I just-..."
He sighed.
"I'll stay."
He promised.
"But, what if she doesn't want to..?"
You asked, your eyes saddening and your small smile faltering into a frown as you asked that question.
Aether's smile faded as he thought for a moment. He held your hand a bit more tightly
"You're right... I don't know..."
Aether looked sad, as if he was thinking about the possibilities for the first time.
As he looked back up at the stars, he felt a peck on his cheek, turning his head to look over at you, his cheeks flushed.
"I love you, aether."
You said, giving him a warm smile.
He smiled back at you and rolled kver towards you and peppered your face with kisses, telling you that he loved you after each kiss.
#genshin x reader#aether x reader#aether fluff#genshin impact x reader#fluff#genshin fluff#genshin x reader comfort#post#recommended#EHAUAGAHAUAG#Spotify
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Kaguya-Sama: Love Is War - two students are in love with eachother but refuse to "lose" and admit their feelings. Instead, they have increasingly convoluted plans to get the other to confess.
Okay I will admit. this Is a romance and also ive only seen the anime. So actually this would fall more under anime recs bcs the english dub voice acting is AMAZING. Anyway tho its a comedy that I really enjoy. Its about romance but like. Idk I dont read/watch romance often so I cant say "its not like the standard romance plot". But its less about them Falling In Love and more about them Overthinking Everything And Being Silly. ALSO !! tho it takes a bit, it does go into the characters a lot. Very centred on the characters relationships !! Not just romantically between the main two, but in general.
Why I think you would like it: similar in "vibe" to nozaki-kun. Funny!! But it has its moments of seriousness and it understands its characters well.
Mushishi - Eye Have Not Read This im sorry 🙏 i havent even seen the anime so I dont actually know much about it but ive been recced it so many times I figure I should pass it to you.
If u like Natsume's Book of Friends you'll enjoy this. Genuinely I think this is my strongest rec for you on this list even tho I've never seen it. I really do think u wld enjoy 👍
Insomniacs After School - IM REALLY SORRY I HAVENT READ THIS ONE EITHER. I HAVE IT KN GOOD AUTHORITY U WOULD LIKE IT I JUST CANT GUVE ANY DETAILS. BCS IDK REALLY.
"Two young teens who can't sleep find companionship with each other. They must learn to overcome any challenges and figure out what's important to them."
Why I think you would like it: Ive heard its similar to Skip to Loafer in a way!!
Girls Last Tour - Two young girls explore a post-apocolyptic wasteland. They go through abandoned buildings and old towns in their journey, battling solitude eith only eachother
This one is a little sad. More likeeee. Meloncholy, yk? I dont have much to say about it. Very good manga.
Why I think you would like it: The character relationship between the two girls seems like something you would enjoy.
Look Back - to be super honest its been over a year since I read this I dont fully remember what happens. Theres this girl wjo draws comics for her elementary school newsletter. Shes funny so every1 really likes her and her comics. at some point another comic appears, but its actually just four panels of background art. Its so beautifully drawn that the other students begin to fawn over it. Angry kver her loss of attention, the first girl goes to meet the girl making these new comics (The background girl doesnt go to school, she works at home). Thr end up becoming friends and the story shows how their friendship develops and changes, growing closer and growing further apart.
The manga is p short for. a manga but its actually just a Really Long oneshot. Its rlly good. not much else to say.
Why I think you would like it: Very similar to Blue Period. About art and how it reflects people. Also very strongly driven by the relationship between the two girls.
The Girl From The Other Side - ive been typing so much i really cant give a whole review on this. Similar to WHA. kinda. beautiful art. read it u will enjoy it
Kaguya-sama I watched the first two seasons of! Maybe I should read the manga too, I did think it was fun
Mushishi I watched maybe the first episode of, but I should definitely try again,,, I don't remember anything about it lol
I've read Insomniacs After School!!! I'm definitely not caught up though, and I've been planning on watching the anime,,,
Girls Last Tour I,,, might have seen? At least part of it a long time ago. I'll have to rewatch/read the manga
Look Back sounds really interesting,,, I'll check that one out!!!
I'm actually reading The Girl from the Other Side in Portuguese rn lol I have volumes 1-5 on my shelf
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This isn’t a question but omg you ate when you wrote “in every universe”. I lowkey Lied but are you going to make a part 2?
hello hello love!!
Firstly, I'm so glad you enjoyed the lil oneshot i wrote LMAO, i was so in my feels about hailee's delivery bro. I adore her so, so much. if i ever got to meet her i would keel kver and die happy :)
And thank you so much!! I did my best when writing it, though it's a little lacking, because I was highkey just trying to get the little gremlin of a oneshot idea out of my head. i wrote like i was in a trance, edited, proofread(not clearly enough though) and then posted it :)))
Unfortunately, there are currently no plans to make a part two LMAO, i see all your comments and while i would LOVE to make a par two, i think it's currently perfect as is for an angsty oneshot ykyk. but hey, in every other universe, maybe you're his gwen stacy ;)
Besides that though, I currently have another ongoing fic if you're interested! It's called Blank Canvas, a Miles x artistic reader(the rizz comes in later, dont worry). I've planned over 20 chapters for it, and there's even going to be a prom episode, which ive already started writing!
hint: it's going to be a rather sweet tooth rotting fic LOL
So yeah, feel free to check it out, and hopefully you'll enjoy it!
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It's annoying that Kakashi lives rent free in their minds but nothing will ever change the fact that he's a great sensei, haters gonna hate...Still who is talking bad about him now?? I didn't see the post but whoever that person is, you can tell they watched Naruto with their eyes closed😒
I saw it on facebook which was my first mistake. I’ve been doing so well at avoiding, but i saw a cute post that was legit just uplifting Gai as a good Sensei and thought it would be safe to interact
But toxic dude bro’s always gatta be toxic, and ofc there were people in there straight up saying Kakashi was ‘the worst of the series’ on a post that wasn’t even about him 🫠🫠🫠
But the funny part is this particular guy was like ‘Kakashi didn’t even prep Sakura for the chunin exams’ which like 1) she got as much training pre chunin exams as the boys did and against a whole lot of odds did really well.
But then he clarified during the month when Kakashi was training sasuke which… sorry???? Sakura was the one student of team seven who didn’t make ir to the finals, and she sure as shit wasn’t facing someone with an impenetrable shield who was going to try and kill her
I think she can handle a month where she has to work on her own. If she did zero training that month that’s a her problem, because Kakashi litterally had to focus on Sasuke so he had a shot at just surving and i’m so tired of people acting like Kakashi just willfully ignored naruto and sakura and chose sasuke kver them when we see him say he doesn’t like that he has to ‘abandone naruto’
He’s doing what he HAS to do to try and ensure one of his students survival against s character that WILL try to kill him.
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Midnight City pt 6
((Ms. Paint is already breaking him in the best way possible, I know I've made y'all wait))
Warnings: bad dreams, fluff, cuddles wholesomeness.
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The door was shut behind her and the room that was always so familiar felt sinister, with smiles that were just a little too wide hiding in the shadows. The leftover remnants of ash ghosted her senses and her wrists still ached as Ms. Paint gently rubbed them. Her soft silk sheets were comforting but felt so thin.
Empty halls stretched at either of his sides as Slick leaned on the door. His head was pounding and he could feel his eyes burning from exhaustion. As he slid to the floor with a familiar blade twirling between his fingers he was starting to regret offering to keep watch. After all he had been the one kicking ass and getting shit done. He took off his hat again, leaning his head back. “Who am I kidding? I’m used to this...she isn’t.” He cursed, closing the switchblade. Explosions, threats, and blood stained carpets. That was his world, not exactly by choice but it had become home and she had been unlucky enough to get mixed up in it. “Someone like her isn’t for this world...”He thought. Kindness and selflessness were worthless in Midnight City, they were regarded as naïve and foolish. His world didn’t deserve someone like her and as his blood ran cold and numb Slick deduced he would save her from this if it was the last thing he did. He didn’t need any other reason, other than the fact that she was the one light he would not let the cities true colours -or rather lack thereof- tarnish.
He was unsure when exactly he fell asleep, but Slick supposed even he had his limits when he found himself being aroused from slumber. Spades pressed his ear to the door, his heart sunk. She was crying out in her sleep, no sobs or violent screams but she was in discomfort. Slick could hear her tossing about, her voice growing slightly louder. He grit his teeth. "Dammit she could hurt herself..." Slick opened the door slowly, peeking in hesitantly.
Her room was as soft and pink as everything else about her. A large four poster bed was in the centre of the room, a wall of mirrors on one side no doubt hiding a luxurious walk in closet. Her vanity was covered in an assortment of expensive perfume and makeup. Then there was her, he saw her quickly turn kver in her sleep. Ms. Paint was shaking, her breaths ragged. "No...no, leave me alone..." She kept muttering under her breath, her teeth clenched tight. He couldn't catch most of what she was saying as he quickly crossed the room to her side. His hand found hers, his eyes fixed on ms. Paint. He remembered what the doctors had said, not too long after the war...he and the others had experienced similar episodes. Intense nightmares, sometimes even sleepwalking. Boxcars would wake in the night thinking he was back in the operating rooms. Spade's had grown so fierce at one point he would wake them all in the night barking orders at them to get down, crouching under tables like they were under fire. The doctors had told them, don't wake them...if they work through the episodes on their own it was best. Sleeping through it or waking on their own they were more likely to forget.
So he kept his voice low, like he had a hundred times before. When she thrashed or tossed and turned he was gently take hold of her arm. He would only wake her if she was a danger to herself but she was okay. When Ms. Paint's voice began to grow louder and panicked, he leaned closer. Telling her over and over that she was safe. He would tell her her name, where she was, and described things in her room. It didn't take long before she sat up, her eyes fluttering open as she took deep shuddering breaths.
Ms. Paint rubbed her eyes, her hands trembling as her chest ached from how fast her heart was beating. "Slick...I...oh dear...." She couldn't recall the dream, only bits and pieces that were already escaping her memory. "I've...I haven't had a dream like that since I was a child..." Ms. Paint attemoted to laugh but every inch of her was still violently shaking.
"You don't have to apologize...you had one hell of a night." She shook her head.
"I cannot allow one night to undo me..." She muttered, reaching for her robes. "It's so silly..." He took her hand, his eyes locked on her as she turned to face him. Tears were rolling down her face. Those soft, kind eyes were brimming with fear. His heart shattered, and something in him snapped.
Forget business.
He had a new target, and that was making Jackpots last few breathing minutes a living hell.
"Ms. Paint...you know I've seen you in the papers, time and time again..." He spoke so gently. "You really are the one person that stands between this city and complete chaos...you're the only person in this godforsaken shit hole that actually gives a damn." Spades took a hold of her hand as he sat with her on the bed. "You wear your heart on your sleeve, care with ferocity, and you have the courage to do something I've never seen before." He found his grip tightening ever so slightly. "You don't give a damn, you don't wear any mask or live life with any pretenses..." He finally met her gaze. "I don't know why, or if you will even want this but...make no mistake I promise that me and my men will do everything in our power to take Jackpot down, I'll wipe that fat bastard off the face of this world."
the tears fell freely, a mix of fear and relief sweeping over Ms. Paint as she wept bitterly. She had been at a loss, unsure where to even begin or turn to. Spades offered an open arm, an embrace she received as she cried into his undershirt. "I...I more than accept...thank you...I really don't want to see you or anyone else get hurt....but he must be stopped...." His touch was an anchor as he rubbed her shoulders. Ms. Paint looked up at him, her tears slowing down. "I've read about you too you know...I thought you were myth." She added with a laugh, "I'm not a child...I know you've lived a life that came with decisions no living being should have to make." She lowered her eyes. "You've done things...you've hurt people...but you've never gone out of your way to hurt people, and...he is." She covered her face as he slowly pulled her close once more.
"We don't know a damn thing about eachother...do we?" He thought, but that didn't matter. Slick would burn the world to ash if she said so, this power she had over him...it was enough to drive him mad with fear yet die from bliss all at once. It was jarring how quickly of an addict she was turning him into. He looked down, a stern alluring gaze that made Ms. Paint feel weak at the knees.
The sight of her soft angelic face pressed into Slick's chest was a sight he would take to his grave. This couldn't last, he knew that but he would enjoy it while he could. "I have...but those things will be nothing compared to what I will do to him" He tried to come across as reassuring as possible. "I...don't want to be forward but would you prefer if...I stayed here so you can get some sleep?"
Ms. Paint nodded slowly, her face burning a soft pink. "Yes...yes please do." Her voice trailing off as her whole body shut down, his arms still wrapped around her as he lay beside her. Slick hoped she wouldn't feel his own heart racing as he held her close. His one metallic arm felt cold on her exposed skin, but his touch was delicate and strong. Slick couldn't help but feel embarrassed, his own face now warm.
"Is...this alright?" He asked slowly.
"Yes..." she murmured, her eyes finally shutting as her body gave in to sleep. "Thank you Slick...goodnight."
#homestuck#homestuck fanfic#midnight crew#slickpaint#spades slick#clubs deuce#diamonds droog#hearts boxcars#homestuck trash#fanfic
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she just makes me so sad and all of this is our faults and i am all caught up in my feelings and then how my mom might feel and who cares if shes a bad person? shes still my mom and i care but i still couldnt find it innyself to reply and tell her i loved her and i missed her too. i do and then i dont and then i do all over again and i miss my mom and i miss my family and i feel like ive lost all my foundation. all the shit ive built up over these past few years and LAST YEAR especially with just again finding my footing in an unfamiliar place but this is even worse. i just reminicise and i get so sad thinking about how badly i wish i could be honest and have her just have understood? to act like other people and love my mom vocally and have her be motherly and act like one and rely on her like i should. to go up to her and talk abt whatever or be a kid and just be vulnerable and wish she could walk me theough whatever hardship im battling but shes been every hardship ive faced my entire life. its so bittersweet and ive tried so hard over and over again to give her the benefit of the doubt and ive ran theough everything with her. its her first time living. shes gone through alot. she has good reason to be sad and angry and act like this and she had good reason to do all this. shes right to care so much and hover and she was just raised this way and shes also dealing with her own battles and it just sucks so bad having to give her the benefit of the doubt all the time and receiving none of that empathy back. i keep just having to deal with the guilt that shes going to continue on and keep thinking abt it the way shes been thinking abt it and shes not going to understand what happened. especially if she goes through iwth all of this ? it will fuck everyrhing yp and became so irreversible. i never asked for this but she keeps trying to finalize something she thinks i want but over and kver again she knows nothing abt me and what i want and what drives me to do shit. same with my family they will not get what happened and all of them r so extremely absent minded and lack so many critical social emotional foundations
at this rate im hust making myself upset again because i cwnt get my own thoughts in order im just. sad. and i admit it maybe and i feel bad because i dojt want all these things to continue affecting people but its so hard and awful and i wish i could just take up space and be vulnerable withour feeling like a pos . i am going to be on my own and i am going to be left behind and j will have none of my childhood left and i need to just settle with the fact that ive done this to myself
regardless it wouldve happened eventualy and ill just treat it like ive moved out or something. to cope. or try. its all i really can do. just try to cope. traveling swallowing dramamine
its been a month or so and i keep having to just remind myself over and over that whatever happens i will live through regardless. i am moreso just fighting that guilt that i know has carried throughout my whole life and there are just so many aspects that dont help me? like at all? if anything i can just be joyous that this sort of gives me an excuse to be as sad as i am during these months. but those feelings stick and its worse because i hate winter and i get so upset even with everything in front of me and now its been amplified by like 10000x. i DO have everything but i also have nothing.
its just a whole issue of me having to be like oh well there was no point? i was supposed to be here and i was supposed to experience these things but i get frustrated by the act of healing and acknowledging because of how long it takes. but im as equally frustrated by the fact im distracted so much. i dont really get the ability to just feel and be sad and mourn and feel guilty and walk myseld through my own feelings but when have i ever??? and then again i am expressing this and letting myself feel i think by just letting myself let go a little bit. my attendance matters to me so much and missing so much school is killing me and this is the ONE year where my whole future relies on this one aspect yet i cant seem to get myself up in the morning. like on friday. i think that was just me at my core because i could not let it go and i just let myself do it. if i could im sure thats what id do all day but it upsets me that i would waste all that time in bed mopping around but also that i dont have the ability to let that happen either way.
i dont know i just keep trying to find ways to maybe try and minimize damage? to sort through it all and compromise and find my own footing here and i am slowly managing but theres a lot of things that r preventing a lot but i refuse to ask for anymore than this. it can be repeated into my brain however much but truly this sort of thing does take time and i love this family and i commend them for their hospitality and them just acting like ive always been here but regardless its hard for me to just fully be . here. and i just miss my family and i miss my room and just having that. you know? but all of this is related to my own laziness and refusal to just do shit for myself but once again i cant be bothered. this is both like the best and worst time for this to happen becquse yeah i get the excuse of oh im depressed because of this but i do this every year around this time and its just soooo much worse this time around. and i. keep. pushing it. because i dont WANT it to sink in and consume me because then itll just fuck everything up but it is so hard to stay on my feet
i dont know i just feel i need to process the majority and then gather the rest. a lot of it is just all my mom and also just my own action (inaction). whenever she plans on doing whatever stupid legal bs she wants to do then that’ll finalize shit in my head and im gonna need to start processing processing it. because if i do not tjats going to fuck me up so bad. sooo bad. i hate change so much and this is so much change and i keep having to realize i go through all this change because my mom has no patience for anyone or anything. its just so bothersome. i keep fighting that feeling in the back of my head just being like well couldnt i have just? stayed another year? lasted there? perchance my academics and my attendance would still be okay. id still be upset but i think id be able to find comfort in the familiarity of it all. i just keep choosing not tocthink of it that way specifically because a lot of things stand on alternate reasoning and regardless i dont regret leaving. its more of a just. should i have gone back when the police came to get me? but me not being there was fate and id leave that up to outside interpretation
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im drawing kasumis pt outfit and like... every time i do i remember that i dont like it KSNFVJS like... not only is it all one color (she isnt the only one but still) but i feel like the leotard is so inconvenient..... like?? sleeveless????? and thigh high boots instead of tights??????? why
#and i KNOW they didnt have to make it all one shad of black#bc jokers clothing has some different grays and i think his shoes are a little brown#the other costumes w one color are ann and maybe makoto?#i remember its a lot of dark blues i think.... maybe its varied a little bit#anns i can accept more though bc its all one piece.... kasumi is wearing like three different things and its all ONE shade of black#hhgh idk... idk#i thinm about it every time i draw her lmao#persona 5#persona 5 royal#op#kasumi yoshizawa#sumire yoshizawa#WAIT AND WHY DID THEY TAKE THE SLEEVES OFF THE LEOTARD#WE CLEARLY SEE BOTH SISTERS HAVE LONG SLEEVE UNIFORMS#AND THEN HER ACTION FIGHTING PT OUTFIT IS LIKE. THAT???? WHY#and the boots...... why thigh highs#i feel like the folded kver fabric on the boots would get inconvenient w movement... maube#i dont do gymnasitcs but im afraid it woulf be a little clunky lol#but thats just like. my opinion yknow#all around it hink its cute tbh#i wouldnt mind cosplaying her if i ever cospalyed#i love her shoes....... heels make me feel so cool.... and the ribbons are SO CHTE#so..... yeah. ueah#holy shit these tags are sk long i am. so sorry SKFKEFKEJF
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Scrolling through that list and trying to find the questions I don't already know about you xD
🏙️ 🧝♀️ these two please?
🧝🏼♀️ do you have a favorite fictional language?
🏙 if you had to live in one city that speaks your target language(s), then what would it be?
Hey Karo!!
🏙: One city...I mean you guys know I want to go to Wudang. That's. That's the dream and what I'm working towards. But aside from there, I'd love to study in either Hangzhou (have been previously and absolutely loved) or Dali (never been, but looks stunning).
🧝🏼♀️: You are all conveniently forgetting / don't know I was in the Tolkien fandom for years before langblr :P I love conlangs! I wrote my dissertation on conlangs! I have lots of opinions about conlangs!! However I'm also going to be really fucking basic and say Quenya.
Look at it:
Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien sinomë maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn' Ambar-metta. [...] Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come. In this place will I abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world.[1]
JUST LOOK AT THAT.
My first ever proper conlang (as in, one I actually did useful things for) was a disaster mix of Tolkien (primarily Sindarin but also some Quenya!) and Old Norse / vaguely Germanic inspired! So what else was there to do but translate parts of the Silmarillion into it.
Then all memory of his pain departed from him, and he fell into an enchantment; for Lúthien was the most beautiful of all the Children of Ilúvatar.
Altærat dárðets sánns eft kerrfra kærnter, ore’þeter snaratkver kerr trátest; reð Lúthien ett srán alkynvanars Ilúvatars.
Blue was her raiment as the unclouded heaven, but her eyes were grey as the starlit evening; her mantle was sewn with golden flowers, but her hair was dark as the shadows of twilight.
Ljátat sínns blára nym ótloð eð irvólkantu, mje yna sínns siniþa nym avenva sa elynmeð elvertu; gelða blárym’með ærlját sínns nertetest, mje kópfyr sínns mára nym skálkatvana elvðmáraths.
As the light upon the leaves of trees, as the voice of clear waters, as the stars above the mists of the world, such was her glory and her loveliness; and in her face was a shining light.
Nym elvaðva bleðrvanar’ær, nym stánen klæram vaðyms, nym enelvanar físiróba jarðvars, a kver tírenhet sínns; ore’síktin sínns sjátest ísirkver iret elvað sa rísaðin.
The thorn/<th> alteration is a spelling thing; both are pronounced unvoiced, with the eth voiced. I made this conlang when I was 16; there are parts of it that I would change now. But it's a lovely indication of how passionate I was about both languages and Tolkien at the time, even if *linguistically speaking* it's not my finest work!!!
(By which I mean. If you know anything about Germanic languages particularly of the Old Norse variety you will notice there is stuff that is straight up ripped from there. Like various function words and prepositions [though I use them as postpositions] and the definite article affixed onto the end of a word and also indeed so much vocabulary and also noun declensions. It's Fine.)
(Though there are some things in it that are quite exciting: stative adjectives like Chinese [her cloak 'blues', not 'is blue'] for example.)
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How do you deal with the stupid hate on 2012 April? People half the time are always saying she’s the worst april and that she’s a Mary Sue, or her design is bad, or she is just a plain horrible person. WHICH IS NOT TRUE AT ALL!
So how do you convince yourself that April is a good person and to not listen to those stupid haters? I know you’ve probably been asked this before
, but I just need advice right now.
Oh wow, been a LOOOONG time since I’ve been asked about this. I’d have thiught the hate would be kver by now since 2012 is almost a decade old now. Guess not.
Alright, so dealing with this kind of thing is different for everyone. How I handled it was starting to post about what I liked about April. How I did so was step away from the haters, take a deep breath, and actually pay attention to the show. While I may hve been too passive agressive in hindsight, I would use sinple logic and in-context content to show why April wasn’t a bad character. She’s not perfect, the writing had flaws, but that’s not the same as the actual character being bad. I also realized that some people can’t be reasoned with and some had legit reasons to not like the character. Understanding that and moving on actually made it easier to focus on what I did like, because it let me actually enjoy myself instead of on arguing with people.
I spent years defending April when the show was airing. Originally I did so just because I found the hate unreasonable or at least not expressed well, and in the process I grew to love her. She became my favorite character during that process and even now I standby that. My advice on how to handle it, and this is true for any aspect of any fandom, is just express what you enjoy about her. Why you find her a good character. Why this or that makes sense for her character. Don’t do it to prove the haters wrong, do it because of your own enjoyment. Sadly haters are gonna hate and it’s annoying to deal with. But don’t let them ruin your fun. Remember to step back and think through things logically and with an open mind, and enjoy April and the show for yourself. And if you want to talk to someone you know is an April fan, while I haven’t watched TMNT 2012 in a long while, my ask box is always open. I hope that this helped Anon and that you have a more positive experience going forward.
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Marichat May Day 25- Puss In Boots
Marinette climbed back up the ladder and into her bedroom, having just popped out quickly to answer her parents calls. She was anxious the whole time she was away! She had Chatnoir secretly over and she knew first hand how curious the kitten could be. Last time she left the snooping boy alone, he accidentally discovered her schedule for Adrien.
That was an embarrassing day, having to explain why she was stalking her one of her friends so hard. No matter how convincing Marinette thought her lies were, her blushing face gave her away and now Chat won’t shut up about her being in love with Adrien.
When he opened the hatch to her room and popped her head inside, preparing herself for the worst, she was suspiciously surprised to find nothing, not even Chatnoir was in her line of sight.
“Chat?” She whispered yelled, loud enough for his sensitive hears to pick up on it but still quiet enough so her parents didn’t hear. After a few seconds of quiet, Marinette started to wonder if he left? She entered her room, closing the hatch and looking around, nothing seemed out of place.
“Hey, do you come here often?” A voice called out, causing her to jump. Marinette clutched her chest in a poor attempt to control her beating heart. She whipped her head up to where the voice came from to see Chat laying across her bed, one knee bent up in the air as he stroked a classic, sexy pose.
Marinette didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary at first, her eyes flitted kver Chat’s toned chest, pointed hips, long legs and all they way to his feet and- Wait! Marinette froze, her body going back to his legs, oh god.
“Where did you get them?!” Marinette yelped as she realised Chat was wearing thigh high, high heeled boots. If they were hers that mend...
Marinettes eyes widen as the boy pointed to the Chester draws behind her trap door.
She whipped her head around to see the draws shamelessly open still and the box in the bottom draw’s lid was missing. Oh no! Please tell me he didn’t see everything in that box!
“By the way Princess, there were some interesting things in that box, I would have out everything else on but the shoes don’t even fit me so I doubt the lingerie would.” Marinette blushed dark red, so he did see everything.
“It’s not mine! Well technically it is but it was a gift. My friend Alya brought it as a joke and I haven’t used it, obviously!” Marinette stuttered out, completely mortified.
“Hmm, that’s a pity. You’d look cute dressed up as me. Expecially in that!” He wink, grinning wider as her shocked expression. She was just too easy to tease! She co red her face in her hands, not being able to look at him anymore.
“Just please take the boots off so I can put them away and never look at them again.” She mumbled in her palms.
“I don’t know.” Chat slowly drawled out as he jumped off the bed and landed on the floor in front of her. He stumbled and very nearly fell flat on his face She slitted her fingers open and peaked through at his feet, only his toes fit into the shoes, if it wasn’t for the ridiculous full length zipper at the back, there would be no way he could even pretend to wear them. “I’m really digging this, I’m The Puss in Boots!” He pulled his baton out and posed.
Dispite her embarrassment, Marinette couldn’t help but giggle. He was such a dork!
#miraculous tales#miraculous ladybug and chatnoir#ladybug#marinette dupin cheng#chatnoir#adrien agreste#Marichat#MarichatMay2019
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We are Bulletproof (BTS GANG AU) Part 12
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"Keep trying, your not working hard enough" Jungkook told her once he had successfully dropped her to the floor for the third time that morning. She looked up at him, the small fly aways of hair that had managed to escape from her ponytail hung in front of her face as she breathed in and out deeply trying to get her breath back.
"I am trying!" Ally whined as she got back up on her feet. "You're being unfair!"
Jungkook placed his hands on his hips. "Oh, I'm being unfair? So anyone who attacks you is going to be any more fair to you? They'll kill you! Now try again."
Ally lunged foreward, trying to catch Jungkook unaware. He quickly dodged and pushed her back. "Keep your legs apart, if they're too close or too far apart you'll lose balance and be easily taken over." Ally glanced down to check her footing and put a bit more of a gap in between them. "Now once you go to attack, use your right foot first to help move your body and put more force into your hit or whatever you do." Jungkook advised.
Ally's training sessions with Jungkook had been pretty repetitive. He was always very demanding and pushed her to the very limit, she couldn't feel herself making much progress and Jungkook just seemed to enjoy beating her down every chance he got. He gave her advice and then she had to try and apply that during her lessons. This was day 3 after their stint at Suho's casino. Ally was exhausted. Jungkook hadn't even broken a sweat.
What suprised Ally was that during her training time with Jungkook was that this would be the only time in the day Jungkook would talk to her. He was still ignoring her around the house. She had spent the last two evenings sneaking down to the practice room when all the boys were asleep to try and practice her sparring techniques with the boxing bag that hung unused in corner of the dimly lit room. Her knuckles had started to become bruised and the skin nearly broken as a result of her efforts but Jungkook was good, too good and any extra practicing she did was just a waste as Jungkook seemed to better himself everytime and did not give her a chance to win.
"Practice is over, let's do this for real, first person to pin their opponent wins. Ready?" Jungkook said getting into a fighting stance. Ally couldn't help but stare.
"Well then what the hell was that?" She asked her eyes going wide and her mouth hanging open as she tried to register what he just said.
"Warm up, no holding back...I know you're better then what you think you are. You just have to actaully try." Jungkook said, he wait a beat and lunged forward not giving Ally much time to prepare herself for his attack.
She managed to squirm her way out of his arm that tried to grab at her before she tried to punch him but he was too quick for her. "Use your body to your advantage" Jungkook called as he went to attack again, but Ally was quicker and jabbed her elbow into his throat making him cough and stumble backwards Ally tried to trip him up but he braced his feet onto the floor and she couldn't move him. She tried to trip his legs using her feet but he grabbed her round the middle and easily dropped her onto the floor. He towered over her and she couldn't think what else to do in this sitaution so instead of getting up, she rested her headback on the floor as Jungkook knelt down beside her.
"You're giving up? Nope, no way." He pulled her up harshly by the arm and stepped back from her. "Do you want to die?"
Ally stared blankly at him.
"I asked do you want to die?"
"No!" Ally screamed back at him, he flinched ever so slightly, he had never heard her shout. "I'm too bloody tired and you won't give me a break!"
"You can get a break when you win, you don't want to die? Well that's exactly what will happen if you give up in a real fight because your 'too tired'. You need to take this seriously!" Jungkook argued.
Ally stared back at him as his words sunk in. She was tired and scared, the sweat that coated her body now made her clothes stick to her skin and made her feel uncomfortable, which gave her war flashbacks to high school P.E. She did not want to relive those days. Jungkook was a living double of the woman who use to force them to run laps in the school playground until they couldn't go any further, like Jungkook, she too would hurl insults about hoe they needed to improve, how they weren't trying hard enough or they were just plain rubbish.
Jungkook had a fixed glare at Ally as he watched her breath heavily in and out trying to get bacm the energy she just lost. He was trying so hard to get her up to speed with even the basic self defence moves but she wasn't trying, he knew she would be able to do it if she put a bit of effort into it and he was starting to lose what little patience he had for her.
"Now, let's try again...actually try this time and maybe we'll have a rest." Jungkook rolled up his sleeves and pushed his hair out of his eyes as he got himself into a defensive stance indicating to Ally, she had to attack first. The girl clenched her fists and prepared to attack. Her dominant arm, held a pretty decent swing and Jungkook wanted her to put her full force behind the swing and if balanced correctly, she'd be able to do damage.
Swinging her arm forward, Jungkook easily dodged it and was able to blow a hit her ribs and knock her balance, she stumbled, but didn't fall. Ally quickly regained herself and tried to focus on Jungkook's mid region, if she could use his weight against him, she might be able to get him to fall. However him being taller proved a slight disadvantage, he gripped her waist, too hard which made her winch and he easily lifted her and brought her to the floor, he let her get up and smirked as she glared at him.
"Come on, surely you know better than that. Use your size to your advantage, you're fast. Think about it." Jungkook taunted the young girl in front of him, she was a novice in comparison but Jungkook was convinced that he was close to breaking her down. This time Jungkook lunged forward and grabbed her in a headlock and kneed her stomach, a shout left Ally's mouthvas she felt the oxygen leave her body in such a rush that she stopped all her movements and tried to regain her breath. Jungkook tightened his grip ever so slightly, Ally shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut. "Why aren't you fighting back! Come on, you want to be weak and defenceless forever?" Jungkook did not loosen his grip but waited to see what Ally would do. She stopped and tried to think about it from her perspective, he was tall, what oculd she do to leave the playing field? His knees! He could easily fall if he wasn't paying attention. Ally lifted her hands and grabbed onto Jungkook's arms that were wrapped arohnd her neck and body and kicked her foot as hard as she could into the bent shape of the backside of his knee.
Jungkook stumbled and she decided to throw herself into Jungkook, which made him completely lose his balance and fall to the floor with Ally on top of him, his grip loosened and she used this opportunity to sit up and place her hands on his chest to hold herself up, still panting heavily. Jungkook's mouth fell open into a gasp once he had realised what had happened, he then smirked and watched as Ally pushed herself off of him and stood up getting ready to gloat her victory over her dominant teacher. She briefly turned her back to fix herself and catch herself, Jungkook smirked again, he took the opportunity lunged up and grabbed Ally from behind, trapping her arms in front of her and pressed her back against his chest.
"You forgot one important rule, sweetheart," he muttered into her ear as she continued to struggle against his hard iron like grip. His breath tickled her ear and sent goosebumps up and down her arms as well as chills up her spine. "Never turn your back on your opponent, ever." She could practically feel his lips beside her ear and she sloely down her struggles as his gripped tightened.
"Let me go!" She said, trying to break free, her voice coming out nearly in a small whine.
"You can let yourself out." Jungkook told her his voice hardening. "You can get out any time you want. Cross your hands kver and place your palms facing out" as he he spoke her through how to get out of his hold Ally tried to memorize everything in her head but found it hard to concentrate with adreniline running through her system. "Now push your hands down, push your upper body forward and your back towards me using force and you'll see what happens."
Ally relaxed herself, turned her palms out to face the ground, she pushed herself forwards while pushing her lower half into Jungkook who was forced to let her go as she tumbled to the ground. Ally rolled herself onto her back and watched Jungkook from the ground. He looked down at her, she couldn't read his expression and watched, when an idea hit her. As he walked over she quickly acted and swung her foot out knocking his feet out from underneath him and tackled him to the floor pinning him down by his shoulders.
"Never take your eyes off your opponent" Ally smirked imitating his exact words he told her. "Stay focused." She mocked happily, something else he had told her when they first started.
"Impressive" Jungkook muttered under his breath, so quiet that Ally almost missed it. But before she could question it, Jungkook used his strength to turn the tables, he flipped her over and pinned her down, his hands on either side of her head and his knees on either side of her waist preveting her from winning. "But not good enough" he trailed of staring at her, she stared back her eyes full of shock and a little fear.
After a few moments of silence he ripped himself away from her, stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him, leaving Ally on the floor staring after him.
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