#anyway: I went into this knowing almost nothing (I did not even see a trailer or at least not more than 20 seconds of one;
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Just watched 65 and am now 65 (million?) times madder about Adam Driver being cast in it, because while on the one hand it loses some points for being overly invested in gross-out content and PG-13 gore, on the other hand it is stacked with ALL OF MY FAVORITE THINGS:
Opening scene: snuggling on the beach with your wife while you fondly look on at your daughter and Woefully discuss the necessity of your impending leave
GIRLDAD
Foster Girldad -- must keep the orphan child alive, She Is Now My Only Purpose
No extraneous characters, itâs just all these 2 all the time, aside from scene 1 and brief video clips
Would you like a nasty abdominal wound and some field doctoring with requisite grimacing through the pain
What about additional injuries and field doctoring as we go
Angst connected to precious video clips of the daughter you havenât seen face to face in over a year
So. Much. Peril.
DINOSAURS
Fewer dinosaurs than you would think and also a really blatant level of âlisten our dinosaur budget is Limited, we canât just be showing them for extended periods all willy-nilly,â but still DINOSAURS.
I Would Die For You, I Would Kill For You
Comfort hugging
Tears
So little time wasted on setup or context or explaining what is happening. Full âsomehow, Palpatine returnedâ to get to the good stuff. (did I use that right? idk the original context).Â
(It does harm the story somewhat to be this confused -- like, this is definitely not Good Writing, despite the DVD cover proudly and specifically touting the pedigree of its writers -- but then youâre just constantly distracted by Danger, Hurt/Comfort, or Dinosaurs, so in practice what this means is I was glued to the screen and not once was I tempted to read so much as a page from my book.)
Did I mention that the girl reminds me of Maisie Lockwood, which did not hurt in the slightest.
But I canât fully enjoy any of that with Adam âRatfaceâ Driver at the center of it. Literally spent this entire movie just baffled as to how it was doing EVERYTHING I LOVE IN A STORY, OVER AND OVER, and losing my mind about how much more I could have loved it if they had just cast. like. anyone else.
#sp0iler free review inside#god help me if I ever change my mind about this man's face#yes I am aware how many times I have eaten crow on similar statements but THIS one will truly make me ill#movie night with televinita#p.s. so torn between wanting to watch it again to novelize the good scenes and aid my mental recast...#...and knowing that every second of additional exposure increases my chances of brain poisoning#anyway: I went into this knowing almost nothing (I did not even see a trailer or at least not more than 20 seconds of one;#i didn't even know there was a 2nd character; i thought he was either alone or with a small group#I thought it would be way cheesier and sillier and while we did crack up a lot (probably not when we were intended to)#I was NOT expecting it to have this much of an emotional core; dang#expectation of silliness was truly the only reason I figured AD couldn't ruin it#IDEK where I ended up on liking vs. disliking it at this point
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New To This - Chapter 11

MASTERLIST

By the time she touched down in Pensacola, all Delilah wanted to do was sleep for the rest of the month. This past week had been exhausting, both emotionally and physically, and as she climbed into the Uber she ordered, she sincerely hoped it wouldnât get worse when she arrived home and had to lay eyes on Andre for the first time in a week.
Judging from the layers of guilt that had been padding in her belly since she boarded the plane, âworseâ seemed more inevitable than anything.
Walking into the trailer park home she didnât realize she would miss so much, a voicemail appeared in her notifications. Seeing it was from Josh, she quickly shook her head and rid herself of any of the numerous X-rated visuals her brain could resurrect. Putting him on speaker, she dragged herself and her suitcase toward her bedroom, his low teasing voice bringing a smile to her face even though the memory of him swirled in her gut like a ship in the middle of a storm.
"Hey, baby. About to get on the plane back to ATL. I had the best time with you this week. UhhâŚmiss you already, girl. Miss everything boutâchu, and I mean everythingâŚAnyway, call me. Yeet! Mwah."
Dude actually blew a kiss. So cute.Â
Pushing open the door to her bedroom, her heart leapt into her throat, her eyes wide at the tableau before her. The bed she shared with Andre was perfectly made, something she wasn't sure it ever had been since they moved into the house together. The expensive white satin sheets theyâd unwisely splurged on one random day years ago and never used since then, draped the bed. On her side of the bed, a single red rose lay on her pillow along with a piece of notebook paper, folded with her name on it.
With numb legs, Delilah managed to lower herself to the mattress and took the note slowly from its place. Her fingers trembled as she unfolded the paper, which she realized heâd spritzed with his favorite cologne. To top it all off, one scan of his familiar scribble caused the tears to instantly fill her eyes.
My Dee-Dee girl,
You've been gone for six whole days and I think I went a little insane. I think this was the longest time weâve ever been apart and it sucks ass. All week Khalid kept telling me that youâre all I talk about since you been gone and I didn't even realize it. I've missed you being home with me. I wondered if the tryout was everything you dreamed of and I really hope you had fun. I was gonna call you, but I didn't wanna mess up your flow.Â
I know youâre home already and when I come back, we're gonna have a candid discussion about you probably getting called back by WWE. Something tells me you did and I canât wait to hear all about it.
I love you.
Dre.
P.S. Did you see the video I sent you?
Reaching for her phone, she searched around for said video and her heart sank to discover heâd sent an email to her three nights ago. Her chest tightened further as she remembered exactly where she was â whom she was with â at that exact time. She tapped the video open and found Andre standing in front of the mirror in their bathroom. Then, he opened his mouth and began singing the first couple of lines from what she recognized as Justin Bieberâs âGhostâ, one of his favorite modern songs.Â
As her fiancĂŠâs melodic voice sounded around their bedroom, her arms dropped to her thighs helplessly with his note still in her hands. Her eyes looked to the ceiling and saw nothing thanks to the tears blurring her vision and spilling down her cheeks. This video, this letter, didnât sound like the same old Andre. This was a repentant Andre. An Andre she didnât expect at all. She had come home with metaphorical boxing gloves on, waiting to confront the guy who still couldn't understand why the woman he was marrying was pursuing such a wild, unattainable dream. She had come home ready to move on from him. She had almost convinced herself that it was his fault she had ended up in bed, multiple times, with another man.
That if I can't be close to you
I'll settle for the ghost of you
I miss you more than life
And if you can't be next to me
Your memory is ecstasy
I miss you more than life
I miss you more than life
Sobs wracked Delilahâs body as she curled into the fetal position on the bed, her watery eyes resting on the video playing of Andreâs handsome face, his eyes closed as he sang his heart out to her.Â
She fucked up. She fucked up so bad.
And the guilt was going to eat her alive.
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Five hours after some much-needed sleep, Delilah stood at the kitchen counter picking at the bowl of chicken salad she had made for herself. She had been disappointed to wake up and realize that the unscrupulous decisions that she made in Orlando were not one bad dream. She had gone to the bathroom to freshen up and winced as she was instantly transported back to said bad decisions, her mind replaying the visual of herself bent over the sink, Josh pumping away behind her. Same reason she was standing by the counter and not sitting down, as the image of her back arched against the countertop with his face buried between her thighs materialized the second she laid eyes on the table. Ditto with the majority of the furniture around her house and the numerous positions sheâd been twisted into on each one. Long story short, she would never look at any of them the same way again.
The front door swung open, causing Delilah's stomach to lurch once again. She wished she could run away, and that notion did not waver as Andre bumbled inside the house, his trusty backpack on his shoulder and a big relieved smile on his face. "My baby is back!" he exclaimed, slamming the door with his foot as he made his way over to her. When his arms wrapped around her in a tight hug, she fought the urge to throw up on his flannel shirt.
"You're home early," she feigned a smile, crossing her arms defensively as she took refuge behind the counter once again.
If he noticed her strange behavior, Andre didn't let on. "I worked a lot of overtime this week when you were gone," he shrugged, grabbing her fork and stabbing it into her bowl of salad as he lowered himself down to the stool next to her. Even with his mouth full, his lips curled into that goofy little boy smile that always made her heart melt, and not for the first time, Delilah felt the bile rise to her throat.
"So how was it?" he asked her.
The simplest of questions, yet he might as well have asked her about quantum physics. How on earth was she meant to tell him that it was the greatest week of her life without telling him that she had cheated on him? How was she meant to admit that she hadnât given him much thought because she was with another man? Could she bring herself to break his heart like that?
"It was good." Her answer was flat and curt, her gaze studying the countertop like it was the most fascinating thing in that moment.
Andre just laughed, his face still alight from the triumphant return of his fiancee. "That's it? Just good?" he asked. "So modest. Câmere." He stood and held his hand out. When Delilah took the invitation, he led her away from the kitchen, over to the couch and gathered her into his arms when they sat down. "Tell me. I wanna hear all about it."
So many times she had hoped for this, him finally showing an interest in the life she was pursuing. But instead, this abrupt personality turn of his was rubbing her the wrong way. His happy-little-camper attitude was grating on her nerves, and the guilt bubbling inside her was the reason.
"Why?" she demanded, the question spilling out before she could think it through.
Slightly taken aback by the question, Andre pushed on. "Why? Cuz you're my girl. Cuz I know how much you want this and I'm anxious to hear how it all went down."
Oh, he went down, alright, Delilah thought angrily. She understood that most of the rage she was feeling was directed at herself, but she couldn't help but what the hell had gotten into this man sitting before her. It was as if he knew he was on the verge of losing her, and now he was pulling out all of his famed charm to reel her back in. "Oh really? You care now? What changed?" she asked coldly, pushing out of his arms and crossing hers defensively over her chest.
The wounded look in his eyes made her heart sink. "Baby, I've been an asshole about this. I admit it," he said softly, taking her hand once more. "But I missed you so much, you have no idea."
"Oh riiiiight, I see. You didnât have your fuck buddy for one week and now youâre all up in your feelings!" Delilah argued. She knew that she sounded bitter and wounded, but she couldn't help it. The emotions of the past week were rushing over her at such a dizzying pace and she wasn't coping well at all, struggling to find her footing on this rollercoaster that her life had suddenly become.
Andre, meanwhile, had had enough of Delilahâs antagonism. "Dee, what the fuck is going on?" he struggled not to raise his voice, scooting back on the couch a few inches. "I thought you wanted me to be more supportive!"
Delilah jumped to her feet. "I want you to be supportive because you believe in me, Andre! Because you're proud of me. Not because you got lonely!" Sometimes she wondered if he understood her at all, if he had heard anything she had said over the last several months.
But Andre was tired of this already. He had just admitted to being wrong and yet she was still berating him. "I can't win with you," he threw his arms out, standing to regain some sense of equilibrium. "What the fuck happened out there?"
"Nothing!" she answered, a bit too quickly.
âWell something happened!â Flinging his arm to the side, Andre was in fight mode. "Just days ago, you were talking about how I didnât care about you, and now that Iâm putting in some effort, you want me to just back off and drop the whole thing? What kinda bipolar bullshit is that?" They had been here too many times, all over this house, outside this house, arguing about anything and everything, specifically on one increasingly annoying subject.
"I want you to actually mean it!" Delilah lashed out, no longer able to contain her emotions. The tears threatened to fall again as she pleaded with him, arms extended helplessly. "I want you to come to one of my matches. Dre. Just one. I want you to see what I do, see why it's so fucking important to me!"
"How many times have I told you, wrestling ainât my thing," he dismissed. "You don't like all the things I like, but you don't see me cryinâ and begginâ you to like âem."
Crying and begging. He couldnât even see that his nonchalance had forced her to confide in someone else, and sheâd ended up doing much more than that with him. Maybe if he knew, maybe if she told him what his apathy had done to their relationship, his mind would finally, finally change. But she refused to feel guilty for following her dreams. She refused to settle. "I don't need you to be a fan of wrestling!" she argued, "I donât give a flyin' fuck if you donât know any of the moves or any of the wrestlersâ names!"
"Then what is this abou-" Andre interrupted.
"For fuckâs sake, Andre! I want you to be a fan of me!" she screamed, her voice breaking as she kicked their wooden coffee table across the tiny room, âI want you to know my name! I need you to support me, to care about my wrestling, dammit!â
An awkward silence fell over the room, punctuated by the heart-wrenching sounds of her sobs as the love of his lifeâs words sank into his soul. For nearly a year, he had watched her morph into someone he no longer recognized, and not liking what he saw, he distanced himself, hoping it would be out of her system in due time. But now it was clear that this wasnât going away, and it was breaking both their hearts as what they had â what he thought they had â was starting to collapse before his very eyes.Â
"You wrote me some letter and sang a song. Big deal!" she continued through her tears. "You're doing everything but taking an actual interest in watching me find myself, because thatâs exactly what Iâm doing, Andre, and you can't handle it." She shrugged, even more emotionally exhausted than she was before she returned home. "You laugh, and you joke, and you tease me about it. You laugh at me with your friends. You laugh with my mother." Letting out a sardonic laugh, she shook her head, relaxed her shoulders and met his eyes. If she was going to be honest, she was going to have to be completely honest.Â
"You have never believed, not one time, that I could do this. You wanted me to fail just so your life wouldn't have to change. But I didnât fail! They liked me out there! They want us to move to Orlando in three months so I can start training at the Performance Center. Thatâs another step closer to NXT, and from there, I could make it to the main roster. I went out there and I left it all in the ring and for the first time in my life I felt like I belonged somewhere and they agreed! The biggest wrestling company in the world wants me, Andre! It ainât no dream no more and Iâm sorry if thatâs a problem for you."
Again, silence. Sniffling, she wiped her tears with her forearm and turned, walking toward the bedroom. She was done. And it had nothing to do with Josh, or with wrestling. She was just over it, and she was desperate to let off some steam because if she stayed this way she would most likely combust.
"Where are you going?" Andre asked, watching her change into her sneakers, which he noticed were brand new. Her suitcase was open and filled with more items than it had when she left. Things that, in real time, neither of them could quite afford. She wasn't lying. WWE were pulling out all the stops to bring her into their ranks.
Grabbing the keys to her motorcycle, Delilah responded, "To Tankâs gym. Need to work out." She was still a little tired, but sheâd much rather be outside than stuck in this hellhole she was about to call her matrimonial home. She longed to talk to a certain someone but he was in faraway Atlanta and she really couldnât keep running to him with her problems. Not anymore anyway. Not when he had become one of those problems.
Andre looked dumbfounded that she was leaving this unfinished. "We ainât done talking, Delilah! You canât just walk out on me!"Â
With a bitter chuckle, she picked up her gym bag. "Damn right I can," she informed him, walking past him towards the bedroom exit. Just as she swung open the door, he grabbed her, his strong arm wrapped around her slender waist. Blushing as she glared hard at him, he cleared his throat.Â
"Aâight. Gimme ten minutes to change. I'm coming with you," he said quietly, blushing harder when she raised an incredulous eyebrow. "I'm serious, baby. Let's take the truck. I wanna see you, see what you're all about."
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Can you please write Older! Eddie x reader who is the daughter of Jason or Billy, and he has a lot of power in Hawkins, Reader hates how his dad is and she starts dating Eddie but her dad doesn't approve that, but she's older and she can decide for herself who to date? (Can you please do it angst to fluff?)
On my knees for older! Eddie fics. I hope this is what you were looking for and you enjoy it <3
I added a little bonus angst at the end but still a happy ending. Little bits of smut talk because I have no self control.
I'm writing this as my boyfriend watches Spencer Reid instead of me who's on face time (naked)
Trailer trash hero
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Y/N hated that everyone in town associated her with her dad, Jason Carver. He was the mayor of Hawkins and Y/N did not fit the look that her family had.
She resented her father, he criticized everything she did and always demanded more from her. She was sick and tired of it. After one huge argument, she went out to the bar, her fake ID never failed her and she prayed it didn't fail her today. Even if it did, she knew the owner and could easily get herself in. She was almost twenty-one anyway. A few months barely made a difference. She was sick of living under her father's roof. She needed a drink to take off the edge.
She sat on the small stool and ordered a drink. She took her time to slip on it slowly as her eyes looked around the bar. Her eyes caught a pair of brown that were staring right at her.
That was the night she met Eddie Munson.
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After that night, she couldn't stop thinking about the handsome older man who talked to her all night long. His strong jaw, aged eyes, and deep voice. She kept going back to that bar, praying he'd be there. And he always was.
It didn't take long for them to start flirting and going on dates. Texting through all hours of the night. He was older, and mature. She couldn't lie, it turned her on. She was tired of boys, but Eddie? He was a man. And he fucked her way better than she's ever had.
After a few months, it became more serious. She admitted she was only twenty and still lived at home, but he didn't care. They spent night after night at his house, rolling her eyes through the lecture of her parents when she came home the next morning. But nothing stopped her from doing it again and again.
"We've been going out for almost a year, don't you think I should meet your parents?" Eddie asked, his face nuzzled in her neck, his slight facial hair tickling her as he laid on her. Her hands played with his long hair and scratched his neck slightly.
"Eddie, I love you and I love everything about you. But they are going to hate you." She laughed, Eddie rolled his eyes and removed himself from her neck. Looking up at her with a small smile.
"Even if they do, at least I know I made the effort." He said, even though he was in his forties, he knew how to use his puppy eyes.
"I'm scared." She admitted quietly. Eddie turned his head confused, wrapping his arm around her.
"It's just, my dad...he has a lot of power in this shitty town and he could easily tear us apart. I love you and I don't want him to ruin this for us." She explained, Eddie watched as the tears welled in her eyes. He quickly sat up and took her head in his hands, pecking her lips softly.
"No one would ever keep me away from you. I love you and I'm not going to let anyone stop us, okay? Let's just try. And if it goes south, we don't worry about it. We'll do us."
Somehow Eddie convinced her and as she held his hand as they walked up to her front door, she regretted it.
"Hey, look at me. We'll do this together." He smiled, squeezing her hand as he knocked on the door.
"Just be polite." She warned.
As the door swung open, Eddie found himself looking in the past.
"Mom!" Y/N cheered, letting go of Eddie's hand as she wrapped her arms around her.
"Eddie!" Chrissy panicked, seeing the tall and older man over her daughter's shoulder.
"Chrissy, what a surprise," Eddie said, awkwardly scratching his head as he took her in. He was dating Chrissy's daughter, how the fuck did he get himself in this position.
"You know each other?" Y/N asked, looking between the two as they stared at each other.
"Yeah, he was a high school friend. What is he doing here?" Chrissy asked, praying he wasn't the guest Y/N asked to bring.
"He's my boyfriend, and he wanted to meet you guys," Y/N said, now feeling even more nervous about the situation. Her parents went to the same high school if Chrissy knew Eddie....her father did.
"I had no idea she was your daughter." Eddie clarified, holding his hands up in surrender as he cringed under Chrissy's familiar glare.
"He's going to murder you, Munson," Chrissy warned but welcomed him in. She always liked Eddie, but Jason was never a fan.
"Is he home yet?" Y/N asked, she knew this was a bad idea. Maybe they had time to run and hide.
"He's on his way. And he already is unhappy knowing you have a boyfriend that you spend the night with...and once he knows it's Eddie Munson that you are sleeping over with, he's going to flip. But I will try my best to keep him collected." Chrissy said. But she tried to treat him like he was just her daughter's boyfriend.
"Well I'll set up the table while you show Eddie around," Chrissy said, walking towards the kitchen. Smiling Eddie immediately reached for Y/N's hand as they began their tour of the house.
Y/N showed Eddie around, trying to cover the portraits of her on the wall.
"I am not surprised Chrissy put you in a beauty pageant, and I'm not surprised you won." Eddie laughed, looking at the small girl in the frame.
"Careful Eddie, that little girl is definitely underage." Y/N joked
"Yeah, but luckily this one isn't." He smirked, giving her ass a small smack when she turned. As they looked at more pictures and ended up in her bedroom, she was dying to ask.
"Did you get along with either of my parents?"
"Your mom was cool with me. But your dad hated me, and I'm sure that hasn't changed. He made my life hell." Eddie explained, and Y/N felt bad. She knew her father was a pain in the ass and it sucked to know he treated Eddie so poorly.
"Well, I hate him too. And honestly, I'm glad he's going to hate you. Because he'll forever have to live with the fact that his precious daughter is fucking the bad boy from his high school." Y/N smirked, crawling on his lap, her soft bed underneath them as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Mhhm I agree," Eddie moaned as she sucked on his neck, "he's going to throw a little bitch fit. He thought I'd do nothing with my life. But seeing you with me, definitely proving him wrong."
"He's going to be rude and an ass. But don't let him get in your head. You're amazing, handsome, successful, and can achieve anything. Don't listen to him." She explained, moving away from his neck to kiss his lips.
"Definitely gonna listen to the one who will be sucking me off tonight." He smirked, his hand around her throat as he held her close to him. Kissing her hard as she moaned against him.
"Y/N!" Chrissy yelled from downstairs, Y/N pulled away from Eddie, kissing him softly, then moving off of his lap. She grabbed his hand and took a deep breath.
"Ready?" Eddie asked, kissing her forehead as she nodded.
"Mhhm, so is the hickey." She said smirking.
Y/N walked down the stairs, Eddie behind her as he followed close. The front door was empty so she walked into the kitchen. Her parents sat at the dining table as she walked up.
"Dad, this is Eddie. My boyfriend." She watched as her dad looked up, anger filling his eyes as he stood up.
"Jason, be nice," Chrissy warned but it was too late, Jason was already storming towards them. He harshly yanked Y/N away, her hand removed from Eddie's as she yelped. Eddie looked at her, but she nodded that she was fine. Her father's grip was tight on her wrist.
"Get the fuck out of my house, you freak," Jason growled, but Eddie stood his ground.
"Now Jason, is that any way to talk to a guest? Especially one that is your daughter's boyfriend?" Eddie teased, but his teasing only made Jason's grip become more bruising.
"You are not dating my daughter. I don't know what kind of sick game you are playing. But she isn't going to be your little game piece."
"I didn't even know she was your kid until I got here. This isn't some sick game of revenge. Y/N isn't a game piece. We are in a relationship, a committed and loving relationship. You aren't ruining this for us." Eddie explained, his eyes on Jason but flickering to his grip on Y/N.
"There isn't a relationship. She is never seeing you again. Y/N get upstairs, you are grounded." Jason barked, his eyes turning to her.
"Jason, calm down." Chrissy tried
"NO! I'm an adult and you can't ground me. I'm not breaking up with him!" Y/N argued, trying to yank her wrist away but his grip was too tight.
"YES YOU ARE! Get upstairs, NOW!" He screamed in her face. Eddie didn't like the way Y/N was shaking.
"Let go of her." Eddie barked, Jason's head snapped to him.
"You don't tell me what to do."
"You're hurting her, let her go," Eddie growled, moving closer slowly.
"DON'T COME NEAR US!" Jason's grip was somehow tightening.
"Dad, please. You're hurting me." Y/N pleaded, tears in her eyes as her wrist burned.
"SHUT UP!" he screamed, his attention on her as he gripped her tighter. "I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING! AND YOU NEVER RESPECT ME. YOU GO OUT TO BARS, SLEEPING WITH GOD KNOWS WHO. I DIDN'T RAISE YOU TO BE A SLUT!"
"I'M NOT! EDDIE IS THE ONLY GUY I'VE BEEN WITH SINCE HIGH SCHOOL!" she yelled back. Chrissy cried as she tried to scream for them to stop. She worriedly looked at Eddie, he was slowly moving closer.
"AND ONLY LOW-LIFE SLUTS HAVE EVER GONE OUT WITH TRAILER TRASH EDDIE MUNSON!"
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HIM! HE ISN'T TRASH. HE'S A DAMN GOOD GUY, HE HAS HIS OWN COMPANY, AND HE HAS A BEAUTIFUL HOUSE. A HOUSE WHERE WE FUCK EVERYWHERE. HELL, WE EVEN FUCK IN PUB-"
The room fell silent when Jason's hand raised and went across Y/N's face. The loud smack echoed as Eddie raced to yank Jason away.
"NO DAUGHTER OF MINE WILL BE A DISRESPECTFUL SLUT! YOU DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT. AND YOU ARE BANNED FROM SEEING HIM! GET OFF OF ME!"
Y/N sobbed as she felt the heat on her cheek, embarrassed of the way her father reacted in front of her boyfriend. Chrissy raced to Eddie and Jason, trying to get them apart.
But Eddie wasn't calm, and he wasn't ever going to be calm around Jason. Eddie tackled Jason to the floor, his fist connecting with Jason's nose. Jason yelled in pain and punched Eddie back. The two were rolling around and landing punches on each other.
"JASON! STOP!" Chrissy begged, screaming as she tried to yank Jason's arm while he was on top of Eddie.
"Y/N HELP!" her mom screamed, Y/N quickly raced to them, and Jason tackled Eddie into the table, both crashing through the glass. Both groaned in pain, Y/N raced to Eddie's side, not caring about the glass as she kneeled right next to him.
His face was bloody, and bruising. She cupped his face as she ran her thumb over his skin. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry." She sobbed, and Eddie groaned as he grabbed her hand.
"Baby, the glass. Careful." He moaned as he tried to shift. But his body ached everywhere.
Jason didn't take much of the fall since he landed on Eddie. Quickly rising to his feet he grabbed Y/N by her arm to drag her away. Her legs scraped against the class as she cried out in pain.
"I SAID DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HER!" Eddie screamed, all his adrenaline helping him race to his feet. Wrapping his arm around Jason's waist he threw them both to the ground. Eddie's hand wrapped around Jason's throat, squeezing as the anger rushed over his body.
"EDDIE! STOP!" Chrissy screamed, terrified as she shook but raced to Y/N. She carefully picked her up, but Y/N pushed her off. She used all her strength to race to Eddie.
"BABY! STOP! YOU'LL KILL HIM" she panicked. Eddie snapped his eyes to her, taking in her red cheek, with Jason's handprint, and her bloody legs as the cuts bled. It only angered him more.
"He hurt you" Eddie growled, squeezing Jason's neck harder as Jason clawed at his grip.
"I KNOW! I KNOW. BUT THINK! YOU'LL GET LOCKED UP IN PRISON!" Y/N tried to reason with him, slowly moving closer as she begged Eddie to let Jason go.
"Just like your dad" Jason choked out from under Eddie's grip. Eddie glared down at him but removed his hand. Jason gasped for air as he tried to shove Eddie off of him.
Eddie grabbed Jason by his shirt collar, nose to nose as he growled down at him. "I will never be like him. You are so lucky I love your daughter enough to not kill you right here, right now. If you ever touch her again, you won't be so lucky." Dropping Jason his head smacked against the floor, passing out.
Eddie stood up and Y/N raced into his arms. "I got you, baby" Eddie cooed as she sobbed into his chest. Her breathing was uneven as she panicked.
"I'm so sorry" Chrissy apologized, sobbing as she watched Eddie hold her daughter.
Eddie didn't say a word, carefully grabbing Y/N in his arms as he carried her to the door.
"EDDIE!" Chrissy yelled after them, but he kept going, opening the door as he carried her out. But Chrissy raced after them.
"PLEASE!" She screamed again. But Eddie ignored her, placing Y/N softly in his passenger seat. He buckled her and softly kissed her lips.
"Stay right here. I'm going to pack you a bag, we'll go to the hospital, and then we'll go to my house. Okay?" He said softly, she nodded as she rested her head against the seat.
Eddie shut the door and walked right into Chrissy. "Please, I just want to say goodbye." She begged.
"Did you let him do it before?" Eddie asked, his eyes dark as he looked down at her. Chrissy shook her head confused as she tried to look over his shoulder to see Y/N.
"Have you let him touch her before?" Eddie asked again, this time more demanding.
"No! He's never done that." Chrissy confirmed, Eddie sighed and let her go, racing into the house to pack Y/N's belongings. He grabbed everything he could, making sure he grabbed the things he heard her talk about the most and her favorite clothes.
By the time he made it out to his van, Chrissy was saying goodbye. Tears down her face as she kissed Y/N's head.
"I have to get her to the hospital," Eddie said as he threw the bags in the back. Chrissy nodded and stepped back, her hand grabbing Eddie's arm before he could leave.
"Take care of her, please."
"Always have and always will," Eddie promised, slamming the door shut. He started the van and took off towards the hospital.
"How are you feeling, baby?" He asked, looking over at her as she smiled at him.
"Told you it was a bad idea." She said, a teasing smile on her bruised face.
"...yeah. I should just always listen to you." He teased back, his soft hand landing on her thigh as he rubbed it softly.
"Listen to the one who's gonna suck you off." She repeated his words from earlier with a giggle.
"I love you." He said, smiling at her as he turned to get on the highway.
"I love you too, my hero." She leaned over and kissed his cheek.
Eddie pulled up to the hospital, carrying her in as he explained the situation. The nurses and doctors worked on her as Eddie got checked out for his cuts and bruises. He waited impatiently until he was able to see her.
"You can see her now." Eddie raced into her room at the news, sitting beside her as he held her hand.
"I'm all good! A few stitches from the glass but otherwise we are good to go!" Eddie nodded and helped her stand up, making their way out to his van.
"Ready to go to my place?" He asked, opening the door as she slid in.
"Let's go home, Munson."
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THE ENHYPEN HOST || 18
|| Reverse harem || ft. TXT, Mingyu (Seventeen) & BTS
WARNINGS: foul language, explicit content, group sex, humiliation, sex in public, threesome, foursoome, rough sex, red flags, immoral acts, unprotected sex, morbid jealousy, comedy, parody, possessiveness, violent quarrels, arguments, betrayals, lies, femdom sometimes.
GENRE: +18, reverse harem, comedy, enemy to lovers, friends to lovers
TRAILER 1
TRAILER 2
TRAILER 3
PREVIOUS CHAPTER:
FIRST CHAPTER:
I can't tell if they are serious or just recently abusing some strong drug, I hope not, though....
Joke.
I had understood seeing Amanda a few nights ago when the hyung TXT had come, that she is indeed breathtakingly beautiful, a natural beauty that is hard to find in this environment. And so far I can't blame them.
But to even go so crazy as to put their hands on each other? They never really liked each other, lights out, but getting to that always seemed out of the question.
Is it possible that Hybe didn't predict this or did things like this just never happen? It seems strange to me.
"What are your intentions?" I ask, after entering Heeseung's room, which is the farthest.
"I don't want anyone to put their hands on her - the room's owner blurts out nervously. - This will not continue."
"Are you sure she would choose you?" Sunghoon sneers.
"That's not the point. - I snort. - And anyway, yes, should she choose you who do nothing but humiliate her? You're a sadistic pervert.... I had no idea."
"Don't you care about Wonyoung?" Heeseung asks him point blank.
Sunghoon doesn't answer right away, twisting his lips annoyed. "It doesn't concern you."
"Don't you have the balls to answer?"

Noticing that tempers have risen again, Heeseung pushes him but Sunghoon does not stagger and returns the push.
As the two insult each other, I hear the front door click: it must be Jay hyung, thankfully. I honestly don't want to hit them, I would end up hurting them a lot, but they keep pissing me off.
Hearing them bickering, Jongseong joins us in Heeseung's room.
"What's going on?" Jay asks, pulling them abruptly away from each other.
The two of them clam up like two children, I sneer annoyed. "Sunghoon locked Amanda in my room, naked, meanwhile he made Wonyoung sit in our apartment and fucked her the whole time. While Wonyoung was showering, I guess, Sunghoon went back to Amanda, well...."
"You brought Wonyoung here! You're deranged and you're also a pervert!" Jongseong raises his voice, furious.
"I didn't invite her, she showed up."
"Right, she ruined your plans with Amanda and that's why you took away her phone." Heeseung continues.
Sunghoon glares at him but does not respond. "How do you know I went back to her?" He asks.
I don't answer; it's not time yet. "Heeseung is just as crazy, he wants to pay Amanda's debt so that she is no longer our host. I've already explained to him why it would be idiot do that but-"
"Pay Amanda's debt? - Jay asks, but he doesn't seem as angry; in fact, he's almost impressed. - Do you like it that much?"
Heeseung does not seem the greatest among us, especially when Jay is around, In fact he lowers his gaze embarrassed but annoyed. "Why shouldn't?"
"He has a fixation on non-famous chicks, so they can't leave him, right? It's like with Sonha." Sunghoon sneers at him.
"It's possible - Heeseung replies honestly, looking at the minor, - but at least I admit it. You like them rich, famous, poor, it makes no difference. Noble, but you can't have them all at once. - Then he approaches and although he didn't seem to have those intentions, he pushes him. - And don't talk about Sonha."
In fact, he shouldn't, not after what he's been through. Heeseung loved Sonha very much, and its not fair to twist the knife, but Sunghoon is so blinded by the idea that Heeseung likes Amanda that he wants to destroy him.
This seems so crazy to me, but yet in a way, I expected it.
Sunghoon is much more competitive and ambitious than he appears, he is a good friend, until you try to override him, this makes him a real monster.
"Forget it, even if she says she wants you... you might as well marry her, she would come back to me."
Heeseung laughs, incredulous. "You are crazy. It's obvious she wants me."
"Because you protect her, you treat her well.... but in the end she can't say no to me. She's not even on your level. She's not worth it."
"You are really disgusting - Jay says. - Why do you talk like that?"
"Especially after what he did with that mouth, to Amanda."

This time to stick the finger in the wound is me. Actually, I've been wanting to say this for a long time, and I'm tired of hearing the usual bullshit that they'll say, anyway, they can't come up with any solution.
"What are you saying!" Sunghoon asks agitatedly.
Heeseung approaches me. "What do you mean?"
"I have cameras in the room. - I explain serenely. - I have a really.... really cute video of Amanda."
"You have cameras in the room?" Jay asks confused.
This time it is Sunghoon who grabs me by the shirt, how dare he? I glare at him but he doesn't give up. "What are you saying? I'm in the video too."
"They got laid then?!" Heeseung asks, who should not be surprised.
"No, not really. - I correct him. - Sunghoon goes out of his way to look tough but then... he just wants Amanda to enjoy, right?"
He almost seems to blush, the idiot, I can't believe it. He abruptly let me go and turns away embarrassed, and offended.

"What do you want to do with the video?" He asks, with his back to me, more serious.
"I'm not talking about that moment... I wouldn't expose you of course. I'm talking about the video... of her touching herself, alone, on my bed."
I have a chill that honestly starts at the tip of my cock, but I try to maintain a dignity. It is obvious that this show has offered me a different view of things... of Amanda.... and she was so cute as she struggled not to moan, while with one hand covering her mouth the other moving fast inside her, legs spread...right toward the camera.
Uh, I need to calm down.
"She was..."
"Yes." I reply to Heeseung.
"What a little bitch." Laughs Sunghoon, smug and probably just as excited, as I think everyone is at this point.
"You have to give me that video." Says the elder, nervous.
"You want the video of her touching herself for me?" Sunghoon continues swaggering.
"They didn't fuck, did they?" His rival ignores him, however, looking at me.
"Fuck, Jungwon... will you get in the way?" Jay scolds me.
"In my room no - I reply to Heeseung - but not sure. As for the video... well, I see no solution."
Sunghoon gives me a dirty look. "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to put some rules here, since we've been relying too much on your hormones. - I say, starting to walk cheerfully around the room, looking at Hee's stuff. - You say you both like Amanda, right? Then you should try to protect her."
Jongseong is very concerned, knowing me, he probably fears a headshot. "Don't joke, such a video would ruin her reputation forever."
I nod, he's right. "Just because of that, we could do that if Heeseung and Sunghoon hyung come near her again, then I will release the video." I smile.
They all remain evidently bewildered, the first to lose patience, however, is Sunghoon who seems really pissed off, I'm ready to punch him if he instigates me, Heeseung has already hurt him on the face anyway.
"Give me the phone."
"That's no way to talk your leader." I joke, relentlessly good-humored, though my eyes are sharp.
I see Jay hyung gather his hair behind his forehead, worried, while Heeseung seems to simply stare into the void, upset, or perhaps looking for a nonviolent solution.
"Won, I'm not kidding. This video belongs to me." He says, calming himself down, although he seemed about to attack me (and I'd say that's odd of him - he's never resorted to hands before).
It's usually Heeseung who is the handiest, the most impulsive, not Sunghoon the calm one. "It doesn't belong to you, you harassed her, she was horny. You have no right to the video, I - Hee says, looking at me - I really care about it. I would care, I wouldn't send it to anyone, Jungwon, listen to me."
I shake my head contrite and a little too smug, actually. "I won't send it to anyone either. - I explain. - Of course, as long as you stay away from her."
"I couldn't do it." Heeseung admits.
"Wouldn't it be better to send her away, then?" Sunghoon proposes nervously.
Hee looks at him confused but is unable to say anything.
"Honestly.... just because you guys can't have fun, shouldn't we either?" I ask, smiling as usual.

Hoon doesn't understand, he looks at me puzzled while Heeseung, this time, grabs me by the shirt, it's almost funny to see them react like that. They look like crazy people, and this makes me think a lot.
"We?" Hee asks menacingly.
I nod. "Why, couldn't I?"
Jongseong approaches us, looking at me annoyed. "Are you freaking out today, too?"
"Actually finding her naked while sleeping on my sheets.... well, how should I put it..."
Heeseung tightens his grip further, shaking me. "Is it simply okay for you to cheat on your girlfriend!"
"From what pulpit." Says Jay, nervous, coming to my rescue.

Yeah... Heeseung loved Sonha very much, but he never had a problem cheating on her.
Heeseung evidently feels betrayed by Jay's words, but tries not to let it show, letting go abruptly. Sunghoon sneers, pleased, probably unaware of this backstory.
"Hanni and I have been distant lately. - I explain, even though I shouldn't, but is that i like to piss them off. - We are still together, and I am better than you, but who knows. It could end at any moment."
"Do you want to fuck her too?" Sighs Heeseung.
"Why don't you stay out of it? - Sunghoon proposes, seeming to persuade me gently. - Let's send her away. We'll find another host, you can fuck her all you want."
"Let's pay the debt together. So Hybe doesn't get suspicious, it's not that much money." Heeseung agrees with him, for the first time today, as if they were not beating each other up until recently.

It's cute that they only agree because they want to keep me from fuck Amanda...but to be honest, this only increases the desire I've been trying to suppress these days.
The memory of Amanda, of her legs, of her little lilac dress, tight over her body, over her breasts, showing her stiff nipples resembling two little buttons, has come back several times in these evenings or in moments of boredom. Now that I have seen her naked, touching herself on my bed, with such an erotic expression.... fuck. I don't know if I can contain myself anymore.
I'm sure she wouldn't refuse me.
"Do you agree hyung?" I ask Jay, who looks at me surprised, after all, he didn't think I was serious.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you want Amanda to be completely removed from us because these two idiots fell in love? - I tease them, I know it's not about these kinds of feelings, however, I want them to feel a little pathetic. - We should ask Jae hyung and Niki if they agree. We should also ask Sunoo hyung."
They all look at Jongseong because deep down they also know that whatever comes out of his mouth has a good chance of becoming law.
"I don't think they would agree. Jaeyun likes to fuck Amanda and Niki... I don't even want to think about what they did, I hope nothing - he sighs, concerned - but I mean, I don't know if he would agree. He likes Amanda, it's obvious. He such a snob would never spend time with her for no reason."
Exactly, sending her away is nonsense. And then what would they want to do next? Do they think they can date her normally? The TXTs know who she is; it would not remain a secret for long.
But I know them well, both of them.
Neither of them wants a serious relationship with her, or perhaps, there is a better chance that Sunghoon wants it, since he has never been unfaithful type.
However, in my opinion, both of them only aim to lock her up in some birdcage, letting her live there, just to sod their not-so-noble needs.
They would probably spoil her and maybe not even tire of her in the long run, but she could never be anything other than officially a mistress.
Which is fine because being idols they wouldn't have to date anyone regardless. They could hide her and have her all to themselves but I....no, I don't think that's right.
If her has to be put in a cage, I want to be one of the owners of this cage too.
"You can't keep her here. - Heeseung blurts out, serious. Sunghoon crosses his arms over his chest, displeased. - You can't think I'll keep quiet while you take turns fucking her."
"Why not at the same time? - Cheerful joke, it was just a joke, I didn't expect he would really push me. I guess this is the first time today that I've given such an icy stare. - Hyung, you are older, but don't touch me anymore."
"I'm telling you I care about her, and your answer is 'I want to fuck her too,' you realize that?" Hee raises his voice again.
"That's bullshit." Hoon comments.
I stop smiling. "If you cared you would have used your turn to be alone with her, right? We get that you found your backup Sonha but...I mean, isn't noona beautiful?"
Jay rubs his forehead unnerved. "How can you say you care? She's been here not even five whole days."
"Just because it's only been five days, there's still a chance to get her out of this. - Heeseung explains, looking at Jongseong seriously. - Maybe I don't really care, maybe I don't even like her, but I'm interested in finding out and I don't want to do it while she's being fucked by you."
Jay laughs nervously. "And would you want to date her? I mean, you're just going to ignore the fact that she's been fucked by pretty much everyone? Are you just going to move on and never hold a grudge against her because of that?"
At this point, Heeseung falls silent. Perhaps he is pondering, perhaps he doesn't know what to say, perhaps instead he knows exactly what he would say but prefers to keep quiet.
"I think I could do that." Sunghoon answers for him.
Hee turns toward him. "He wasn't talking to you."
"I can get over it - he smiles amused. - Don't look at me like that."
"You are the most hypocritical person on this fucking planet." Says the older.
Sunghoon shrugs. "Beyond what you think, I have accepted this. I would have already given up if I didn't."
Heeseung looks like he is about to hit him again, but Jay hyung steps in and sighs. "It won't go as you hope. It's just the news, you're not thinking straight."

I shrug as well, hesitant, thinking that after all, even Jongseong after doing with her simply one night, seemed crazy about her - however, since he met that splendor of a woman called Ester, he has drifted away.
Looking at him, it occurs to me that Jay is not disinterested in Amanda for Ester as much as because he does not want to compete or be a part of this most likely dead-end story.
Heeseung believes he can save Amanda, while Sunghoon well aware that this cannot happen, wants to have her all to himself, perhaps precisely because he knows she can never be a normal girl again.
To be honest, it could also be Heeseung's plan, only he himself doesn't realize it.
What I do know for sure, however, is that the situation may become dangerous for the survival of our band. I know this at least as much as I know I want Amanda too.
Of course, it bothers me a lot that just to be able to fuck her sometimes I would have to literally end up in a psychodrama, however... I almost want to, how should I put it: dirty her enough for the two of them to not want her anymore.
On the other hand.. I wonder if it would really do any good.
These are just thoughts.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Sunghoon says, suddenly.
Jay looks at him. "Why?"
"You've all had the chance of your shift, now it's my shift, tomorrow we'll find a solution. - He says, then turns to Heeseung but does not smile. - His 24 hours belong to me."
"Do you really want to..." Heeseung is so incredulous that he begins to laugh.
"I have to talk to her - Hoon replies. - I need to apologize and explain to her that you are certainly not the only one who thought of paying her debt."
He does this on purpose, continuing to instigate him.
"Let's do it." Jay hyung replies.
I am not very convinced, but I nod. "That's fine with me."
"So if they haven't fucked yet, will they?" Heeseung laughs nervously.
"If she sleeps with him after calling her bitch-"
"That's not all he said. - Heeseung raises his voice, to Jay who looks at him expressionless. - You all know he didn't just say that."
Sunghoon nods in turn. "Exactly, we have some things to clear up."
"Are you insecure?" I ask Hee hyung, smiling.
"Come on... Jungwon..." Jongseong calls me back.
Heeseung ignores me and looks at Sunghoon. "All right, talk to her. In fact, you know what? Have fun, fuck her good, because this will be the last time you can be alone with her."

He says this, before walking out of his room, leaving us all very confused.
"Heeseung is crazy, but what about you?" Jay asks him, before Sunghoon can follow him outside.
The boy stops, a little regretfully looking at his peer. "I don't know why I want her so much. - Sigh. - But that's it."
"Sunghoon, let's talk about it." Insists Jay.
"You're just trying to convince me to give up so Heeseung can win, right? - He asks, bitterly amused. - It's always been like that, hasn't it?"
"Currently you're the one with an amazing girlfriend, though. You're the one with the most to lose, right?" I tell him.
"I've noticed that, Jungwon. - He replies, annoying me. - But I'm still here discussing this crap with you."
"Ah, I love it when you are yourself. Heeseung hyung flies very high, but you? Do you imitate him?" I laugh to hide my annoyance, unlike Sunghoon, and even Jay doesn't seem particularly amused as much as concerned.
"You just won't let it go, even though you know it's bullshit. You understand that, right?" Jay asks Sunghoon.
The nervous peer leaves the room without deigning us another word.
"Jungwon - calls me Jongseong after a very few seconds that we are left alone. - Listen, I know you wouldn't, but you really have to be careful with that video. It's got saesaeng in it.... you have to be careful. And you have to be careful with her too, you risk really ruining her."
"Don't worry - I sigh, bored by his serious tone, - I'll only use it for me. And our phones are monitored by Hybe, they know who comes in and out of my phone."
"At least delete Sunghoon's recordings."
I snort. "I've already done that. - I explain, he looks like he's about to say something but then turns around looking worried and somber. - Look hyung, but wouldn't you like to see it? It's really a good video. Noona is really..."
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"And you know what happened to her? She died out in the alley. A black eye and a busted lip with an entire round of buckshot' right in her gut."
Mother spoke with a frown, Blowing out a gust of smoke from her lips as she shook her head.
"I warned her, You know, Told her that those old dens were nothing a girl like her should be frolicking about in. Look where it got her." She lamented as she shuffled the deck in her hand, Flicking the cigarette hanging from her drying lips.
Chance sat at the small circular table tucked away at the back of the old beat up trailer. Her eyes barely able to peak over the edge, Let alone rest her little hands on the cards splayed out across the table.
Cuts and scrapes had been dug into the wood, Only illuminated by the flickering light above them which buzzed at a steady pace. Chance didn't quite understand the words Mother was saying to her, Nor did she quite understand the game that they were meant to be playing.
"Keep your cards hidden, Chance." Mother hissed once Chance tried to take a peek, Making her quickly retract her hand with a small 'sorry!' "Don't apologise either. That's nothing you should be saying when you've got something to lose."
Chance's eyes wandered over the worn chips stacked up on the table. Mother had handed some out to her and kept some for herself. Despite their condition, They still remained colourful, A stark contrast to the dingy innards of a busted up trailer Chance had found herself in.
She raised a hand, Sliding off the cards on the table, Careful not to let Mother see this time. Chance examined them closely, Her nose scrunching up. A six, A two, A three and a Nine. All of them hearts.
Mother, She almost smiled. Looking across her daughters expression.
"Your father always had a hold at any Poker table he played at, You know. He could never leave it either, Didn't even flinch when another grand went down the drain." She blew out another cloud of smoke. "Lost more than he won, That man. Though he wasn't that unique at all.."
"..If grown-ups keep losing at a game.. Why do they keep playing anyways?" Chance asked softly. Pushing herself up in her chair as she grasped the playing cards in her little hands.
"I wonder how many people have asked themselves that, Wonder how many have lost just to try again." Mother pondered as she plucked the cigarette out of her mouth. "I bet some even try to put down the cards- Stop rolling the dice or whatever the hell they do.."
She set down her cards, Her charred nails scratching at the patterns and itching to reach some cocktail that was nowhere to be seen. Her eyes narrowed, Something akin to reminiscence as she spoke.
"But over and over and over again they'll keep coming back because of that little miniscule chance that they'll win big- That they might win it all." Mother scoffed under her rancid breath. "They never do, Mind you. Out of a thousand people only one will ever come out of the slot machines a happy man, And even then that's not enough to satisfy. It's why they let you go, The casinos, 'Cause they know you'll always come crawling back."
Chance listened on, Another one of Mother's ravings, One's she often got instead of nursery rhymes. Her expression turned a little sour, Retreating back into her oversized sweater as she saw Mother smile.
"Money, Money, Money.. It's the most important thing in the entire world." It wasn't a nice smile, Not by any means. "Not friendship, Not family, Not personal happiness or whatever some rich man tries to sell you. Money. No matter what anyone tells you.. Money will always be the most important priority in someone's life."
Chance tilted her head to the side, Thinking it over for a second.
"..I don't care about money." She concluded.
"Then you're a liar, A filthy liar. That's good. That shows potential." Mother concluded, Nodding as her fingers crept down to pick up her deck again.
A baby began to cry, Shrill little squeals bouncing off the walls of the little trailer.
"The third time this night.." Mother sighed quietly, Setting down the last of her cards on the table as Asher continued to cry and wail in the background. "Go put your brother back to sleep. You seem to be better at doing that than I am."
With that, Mother shook her head before flicking the cigarette onto the old wooden flooring of the trailer, Stamping it out under her Chelsea's as Chance quickly hopped off the old stool, Quickly running over to the makeshift cot in the other side of the trailer.
The cigarette sizzled out, Burning another mark onto the old spruce of the trailer. Chance tip-toed, Lifting the young baby from out his cot and rocking him back and forth.
Mother only watched, Huffing slightly. Already slipping out another packet from her cargo pockets.
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So like, last night I stumbled upon your discussions of why a lot of TOTKâs whole⌠everything is messed up, and it had me thinking about it so much I had troubled sleeping afterwards. So uh, thanks for that lol (/lh). In all seriousness, your takes on how imperialist Hyrule is in this game, how much less like unique cultures the various towns feel like, Ganondorf being both completely flat and also seemingly not meant to be, and how weird it is that Zelda is back in power really put into words a lot of thoughts that had been nagging at me as Iâve been playing. Like, the amount to which the writing has suffered from BOTW is staggering when you actually lay out the problems. Out of curiosity, do you have any idea what the fuck happened? Like did the writing team change? The game had so much potential, as seen by the numerous fan theories/AUs etc. So what went wrong?
Honestly? I have no idea. I'm not usually that big on behind the scenes stuff anyways, and I'll be real here, I went into this game pretty much 100% blind - I didn't even watch any of the trailers, I knew NOTHING about TOTK except from a few details I absorbed from hearing other people talk about online (basically, I knew Ganondorf was going to show up as a talking corpse, Link would lose an arm, and the Master Sword would get rekt).
I rarely buy games as soon as they come out anyways tbh; I can only think of three games that I've actually gone out of my way to get as soon as possible after their release, and that was the 3DS remakes of Superstar Saga and Bowsers Inside Story (two of my favourite games ever, and Superstar Saga having literally been my first RPG), and I picked up the Mario 3D All Stars collection on launch day as a favour to my older sibling (who was stuck at work), and got one for myself in the process. The only reason I bought TOTK like a week after its release was because one of our dogs was literally days away from having a puppy, and so I knew that the next few weeks of my life would be entirely dedicated to keeping the other two dogs busy, assisting mom with the newborn puppy, and just generally being on call to provide literally anything mom needed as soon as she needed it. Which meant a lot of sitting around waiting to be required, and I'd need something to do that I could easily pause at a moments notice. So... new video game seemed a good way to fill the hang time.
And it was a good call, like I said, I've been having loads of fun with this game. There's a reason I've almost got 300 hours of gameplay, and it's not (just) because I haven't had anything better to do in between taking care of dog stuff (though that number is somewhat inflated due to me leaving it open and paused for hours at a time while busy with dog stuff). It's just that the story is a fucking mess.
As for what happened with the story... I have no idea. I've seen some people suggest that they might have been planning something a little more ambitious, and then technical limitations forced them to walk it back, so the story had to be hastily reworked to match. And I've heard that the abilities in TOTK were just ideas they had for BOTW that they couldn't fit in, which honestly I can see - the abilities are cool and all, but let's be real here, they aren't nearly as distinct as the BOTW runes. Magnesis, Cryonis, Stasis and Remote Bombs were unique powers with different uses in different areas; now the powerset is just Recall, Get Around Slightly Faster, Ultrahand, Ultrahand But In Your Inventory, and Ultrahand But Faster. But I don't know if that's actually the case.
But honestly, I really don't know why the writing is so awful. To be fair, some of it is definitely just the English translation team shitting the bed - like come on, they didn't need to have Sidon and Yona repeatedly exchange the exact same line about how he's scared she'll die like Mipha. They could have at least changed the fucking wording to make it sound more natural. And I know that other translation teams managed to inject some more nuance into the story - the French translation actually managed to call Rauru on his imperialist bullshit! For the throne room scene, they had Ganon refer to Rauru with 'vous', the formal form of 'you', but Rauru refers to Ganon with 'tu', the informal form of 'you'. 'Tu' is for use in casual settings or between friends, and if someone is using 'vous' for you, referring to them with 'tu' is a MASSIVE insult; it's very condescending, and implies that you have literally no respect for that person whatsoever, but they should continue treating you as a figure of great authority. To sort of translate that into an English equivalent, it'd be like if Ganon walked into that scene using formal language and referring to Rauru as a fellow King, and Rauru responded by treating Ganon like a small, dumb child. Hugely insulting. Also the vous/tu disparity has a History with French colonialism, so that adds some implications as to what Hyrule's really doing with their 'allies'. And in the scene where Ganon takes the secret stone, the French translation has him say Rauru tried to force him to submit, which is an outright accusation of imperialism (as opposed to the English saying Rauru wanted to control Ganon, which suggests the problem was Rauru thinking he could find a peaceful solution instead of just executing a foreign leader for thought crimes)
So the english translation definitely had the room to put some more nuance into things if the team had wanted to; honestly I kind of wish I knew Japanese so I could compare it to the original script and see if any of the problems I've been bitching about were part of the script from the start, or if the English translators were just particularly bad. But Nintendo is a very conservative company, and Japan is a very conservative country with a serious nationalism problem, so I kind of doubt it, especially since the game portrays Hyrule pretty much the exact same way that Japan is portrayed in propaganda justifying their own imperialism. That... does not suggest the English team went apeshit. That suggests that the awful shit was in the script from the start, and the English team was just totally on board with it.
As for the writing teams... I mean, to be fair it's been like seven years, of course the writing team isn't the exact same as BOTW. But honestly, the main issue is just that they've recycled a lot of old problems from the Zelda games, and somehow stripped them of what little nuance they had before. Like, Ganondorf trying to take over Hyrule because Evil has been an issue since Ocarina of Time (which this game was clearly heavily pulling from), but even though OoT never told us he had a deeper motive, the worldbuilding still showed exactly why he would have such an issue with Hyrule. We knew there had been a bloody civil war only about a decade before Ganon's takeover, we knew that the Gerudo were treated with disdain by Hyrule, and we saw that Hyrule's alliances with the Gorons and Zora were pretty flimsy, and neither race felt like Hyrule actually gave a damn about them. But most importantly of all, OoT gave us the Shadow Temple, a horrific prison meant to inflict unspeakable torture on its captives... all on orders from the Hylian royal family. Hyrule's hands were never clean. We weren't supposed to side with Ganon in OoT, but we were shown a long list of reasons for why he was so pissed off.
Someone else said that TOTK feels like a retelling of OoT that's just pro-Hyrule propaganda, and that's a pretty good summary. I don't know what the fuck Nintendo was thinking, but honestly it kind of seems like they're trying to stick to the formula of Zelda games at all costs, while also making the entire game just a huge 'gotcha' to all the fans that have spent the last 25 years seeing Ganondorf as a sympathetic character with depth and reasonable motivations. I find it ironic that they decided to include the Wind Waker boomerang and shield in the game, considering that the whole game feels like an attempt to get everyone to forget Wind Waker ever happened. That's still the most human we've ever gotten to see Ganondorf - he didn't have many lines in that game, but the ones he did have mattered. At the end of the day, WW Ganondorf wanted to have a better life for his people, and he knew Hyrule would never let that happen. But now apparently Ganon just wants to dropkick puppies into woodchippers, and he doesn't give the slightest hint of a fuck about trying to wipe out the Gerudo people entirely by attacking them with an endless sandstorm plus zombie apocalypse. His only character trait is Evil.
If I want to get really cynical for a minute here, I think it's basically just a cash grab. If your game prompts a moral debate, then it can offend people, which means they won't want to give you money for it. But if it's a simple black and white conflict with no nuance, the fans will love all the right characters in the right way, and everyone will love hyrule and want to see more of it! It's like the fucking MCU; they're not willing to tell a fresh story, or make any serious commentary. They just want something safe and formulaic that has been statistically proven to make money. Fucking cowards.
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Of Car Accidents and Second Chances
Relationship(s): Jody Mills & Sam Winchester
Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe- Canon Divergence, Season 8, Post-Purgatory, Disabled Sam Winchester, Paralyzed Sam Winchester, Hurt Sam Winchester, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Hurt No Comfort, Jody POV
Summary:
What if Sam hadn't hit a dog? What if hitting something else made him quit hunting? What if Dean still hated him for it?
A/N: written for @febuwhump 2024 Prompt 6: "You lied to me"
A/N 2: I may or may not continue this idea at some point. I don't have anything currently so I'm going to leave it as "complete" for now but if I get an idea you'll see me again
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It was just another day in Sioux Falls. Nothing more intense than a few traffic stops and a runaway kid that was actually at a late Mathletes practice with a dead phone. Honestly, she was almost glad for a hunt when she saw Samâs name on her caller ID. She was getting a little bored and while monsters werenât her favorite pastime, theyâd do in a pinch. âHey, Sam. Whatâs up? Anything interesting headed my way?â
âUh⌠Hi, JodyâŚ.â Sam sighed. âUh, nothing headed your way that I know of. IâmâŚ. Iâm calling because I⌠I need a place to stay for a while.â
Something in Samâs voice sounded off. She knew he hadnât exactly had a lot to be happy about recently, but sheâd never heard him sound soâŚdefeated. Then again, theyâd seen a lot of loss recently. Bobby was a big one, but to follow that up with DeanâŚ. She cleared her throat and tried to keep her tone light. âOh! Okay. Yeah, sure. You know you can come by anytime. When will you be in town?â
âUh⌠About that⌠I-Iâm gonna need a ride. The car- It got totaled. I have it in a shop right now but itâs gonna be a while before they fix it. And⌠Iâm not really able to drive right now.â
That was definitely strange. Sam loved that car almost as much as Dean did. For something to happen to itâŚ. Sam must really be in a bad place. âOh. Okay. Yeah, I can come get you. I have vacation time to burn anyway. Where are you?â
âSaint James Memorial Hospital,â Sam whispered. âBoerne, Texas.â
Jody made a quick note to look up the address later. âAlright. Iâve gotta settle some things here but I can be there in two days. Is that okay?â
She heard Sam speaking with someone else on the other end of the line for a few moments. âYeah. Yeah two days is fine,â he said. âThanks, Jody. I-I really appreciate this.â
âYeah, no problem,â she said, a small smile on her face. âIâll see you in a couple days.â
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Jody wasnât expecting much when she arrived at the hospital to pick up Sam. Part of her expected him to be waiting outside, eager to go check on the precious impala (which sheâd rented a trailer to transport in case it wasnât road ready yet). At the very least, she expected Sam to be packed up and helping the nurses clear out his room.
She was not expecting the nurse at the front desk to direct her to the psych ward. She wasnât expecting the nurse at the visitor desk to drop her smile when Jody mentioned Samâs name either.
âIâm just glad someone came for him,â she said as she led Jody back to his room. âWeâd love to keep him here but⌠Well, we are still a business and his insurance only covers so much and the rest of his money went to fixing that car of his, not that he can use it any moreâŚ.â
âRightâŚâ Jody glanced at the blank walls and the metal doors they passed, trying to shove down the distinct feeling of imprisonment. âWhat is his condition, exactly? He wasnât very clear on the phoneâŚâ
âWell, to put things mildly, heâs a mess. He was first admitted because of a bad car crash. Honestly, itâs a bit of a miracle that he even survived it; his car nearly didnât. Iâm surprised he didnât scrap it butâŚheâs attached.â The nurse cleared her throat. âAnyway, he survived the accident but heâs paralyzed from the waist down. Unfortunate but heâs lucky considering the severity of his injuries. He had a few other broken bones that have healed since he came in but he was brought to us soon after he was taken out of the ICU becauseâŚ. Well, the doctor didnât like the look of his psych evaluation. I can't tell you what the notes said- patient confidentiality- but⌠Well saying he's depressed would be an understatement. Weâve been doing what we can for him but heâs not cooperative beyond the medication and that can only do so much. Here we areâŚ.â The nurse opened a door toward the end of the hallway. âMr. Wesson? Your friend came to pick you upâŚ.â
Jody glanced around the nurse into the room and stopped still.
She couldâve sworn the doorway she was standing in was a portal to another dimension. Sam, who she was used to seeing stand tall and strong, was slumped in a wheelchair. He stared blankly out of the window, hands idly toying with the edge of the blanket covering his lap.
âYou can take your time, but he does need to be out of here by the end of the day. His things are already packed so all you need to do is check him out. The doctor will probably have some recommendations for further treatment before you go. Take your time.â With that, the nurse left them alone.
Jody took a deep breath, shaking away her nerves. Whatever had happened to Sam, whatever was currently happening to Sam, wasnât important. He was her friend and heâd asked for help. She was damn well going to give him some.Â
âHey, SamâŚâ Jody cautiously approached him. âAre you ready to go? I was thinking we could get the car, grab something to eat, and maybe find a motel to crash in for the night and head back to Sioux Falls in the morning.â She tried to keep her tone light despite the situation.
Sam slowly turned to look at her. His eyes looked glazed over and dull, like the world had ended and he didnât care. In a way, it had, she supposed. â...Yeah. Letâs just go,â he murmured.
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Checking out was a smoother process than expected. There were some papers to sign and they had to sit in with the doctor for recommendations but Jody was wheeling Sam out of there in under an hour.
âDo you want to get something to eat?â Jody offered. âI saw a diner on my way into town that serves breakfast all day. I could go for pancakes.âÂ
âIâm not hungry,â Sam muttered.
âWell, you still need to eat,â she said. âBesides, we need to wait for the auto shop to open so we can get the car towed up to Sioux Falls. And we need to talk about how weâre gonna do all this.â
âYou mean how youâre gonna manage dealing with a cripple-â
âSam Winchester, do not put words in my mouth.â Jody stopped by the passenger side of her truck and walked around the chair to look Sam in the eye. âLook, Iâm not going to sugarcoat this and pretend itâs going to be easy for either of us. Itâs going to be a huge adjustment and weâre both going to struggle. But you wouldnât have called me if you really thought I wasnât willing to put in the work to help you, and thatâs what Iâm going to do. So weâre gonna go to that diner, weâre both going to eat a stack of flapjacks, then weâre gonna go get your car and move everything up to my house and then weâll start getting you settled into this new lifestyle. And weâre probably gonna fight and say a lot of things we donât mean along the way but in the end weâll figure it out. Alright?â
Sam stared at her with his mouth hanging open for a few moments. Then, he slowly closed it and nodded. âAlright,â he said in a quiet voice.
âAlright.â She bent down for a hug. âI know this is really rough on you,â she said softly, âbut youâre one of the strongest people I know. Needing help doesnât make you weaker, okay?â
âOkay.â Sam hugged her back. âYouâre probably gonna have to remind me of that.â
âDonât you worry, I will.â
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Jody knew having Sam move in was going to be an adjustment. She knew sheâd have to get some work done to make the place more accommodating and she was going to have to work his therapy appointments into her own schedule since sheâd be driving him. She knew Sam was going to have a rough time getting used to his limitations. She knew all this going into it.
Knowing didnât make it any easier to deal with reality.
It was easy enough to get some renovations made and schedule appointments. It was easy enough to adjust her budget to accommodate two people. Well, maybe not easy per se. But much easier than it was dealing with Samâs stubborn refusal to accept his new limits.
When Jody heard the crash from the living room, she knew exactly what sheâd find there.
Sam had fallen to the floor, taking a few of the books from her shelf with him. Given that the gaps were higher than he shouldâve been able to reach, it wasnât hard to guess what had happened. âSam, I couldâve gotten the book for you,â she said, getting down to help him back into his wheelchair.
âI thought I could get it,â he muttered, refusing to meet her eyes.
âI can see that.â She sighed. âSam, I know youâre not used to this but⌠You need to learn to ask for help. I can-â
âI know you can. I know,â he snapped. âBut youâre gonna have to go back to the office eventually and Iâm going to have to figure out how to do some things on my own!â
âWell I donât feel comfortable going back until I know that you wonât hurt yourself trying to do something you canât!â
Sam flinched at her words and she regretted how she said it. âSamâŚ.â She sat down on the couch in front of him. âWe need to figure this out. Iâm gonna have to go back to work eventually, yes. But Iâm worried about you. I donât want to come home and find out youâve been stuck on the floor for hours because you fell and couldnât get to a phone. And this being the fifth time Iâve had to pick you up this week isnât exactly easing my concerns.â
Sam sighed. âI know. I know. Iâm just- There are things I can do and there are things I canât do. And I know I canât do as much as Iâm used to but I can do more than you let me. Like, I can cook. I can do some cleaning. I can take the trash to the curb. And I need to do something, Jody. I canât just sit around all day like some moocher.â
She nodded. She could see where Sam was coming from. Maybe she had been babying him a bit. âOkay. So you need something to do with your time, especially when Iâm not here. What would you want to do?â
Sam thought silently for a few moments. âWellâŚ. Bobbyâs not here anymore. And thereâs a lot of hunters that need help from someone like him. If I could get all his stuff in one place and set up a phone line like he hadâŚ.â
Jody nodded. âOkay. Well, if thatâs something you want, we can work on that. You can tell me where he stashed his books and we can work on getting you a set up. We could call those contractors back and finish up the basement into an office for you. Iâm sure they wouldnât mind installing a chair lift too.â
âJody, you donât have to-â
âSam, this is your home too.â She reached over and put a hand on his knee. âI want you to be comfortable here. If going on a cross country road trip for a bunch of dusty old books and spending half my retirement fund on a place to put them will make you comfortable, Iâll do it. But Iâm going to need you to promise me that you wonât overdo it. Iâm not above telling on you to your therapist.â
Sam put his hand over hers and graced her with a small smile. âYeah. I can promise that.â
She matched his smile. âGreat. You make me a list of books and Iâll call the contractor for a quote.â
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Almost a year after Jody brought Sam home, it felt like things were finally settling down. Sam had his office space with a government agency phone bank Jody pretended not to know about and a library of books he combed through for hours. He also had about ten library cards he used to get materials he didnât already have in-house and Jody was more than happy to pick them up for him on her way home. He had an exercise routine he (mostly) stuck to and he âgraduatedâ from his recommended counseling a couple of months ago. Theyâd even managed to get the impala fixed up. Sometimes Sam would go out and just sit in the passenger seat and Joyd would pretend she didn't notice.
And Jody liked having him around. As much as she was used to living in an empty house, it was nice having someone else to cook for and watch movies with. As tough as it was to drag him up from the basement some nights, she was glad to have him here and happy.
And then one day Samâs phone rang while Jody was brewing coffee. He mustâve forgotten it in his rush to get downstairs to work on his newest research request. It was an unknown number and although she shouldnât, she figured sheâd get through the spam call on her way down there.
âThis is Samâs phone, but he doesnât have a car so he canât talk about an extended warranty.â
âJody?â a gruff, harsh, but very familiar voice answers. âIs that you?â
âDean?â Jody stopped in her tracks; he never thought sheâd hear that voice again. âDean, where are you? What-â
âIâm in Indiana,â Dean said. âIâm back, how it happened isnât important. Whereâs Sam? Why didnât he answer his phone?â
Jody glanced down at the basement and turned around. âUh, heâs in the bathroom right now. Why-â
âSo heâs staying with you? Great. Iâll be there in the morning.â
âWait, Dean! Before you come, you should know that Sam-â
âWhat? Hasnât been hunting? I figured. Donât worry, Iâll kick his ass back into gear.â
âNo, heâs-â
He hung up before she could even try to explain. She stared at the silent phone in her hand dumbly.
What the hell was she going to tell Sam?
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At most, it was going to take Dean half a day to get to them. That was assuming it took him time to find a car and he drove the speed limit.
Maybe that was why Sam didnât bother going into his office the next day. Not that he was telling Jody anything. Heâd spent most of the time after he heard about that phone call trying to get back in touch with Dean, but hit a dead end once they figured out the call was from a payphone.
âIâm sorry I didnât get to tell Dean about⌠you,â Jody said after about 10 minutes of neither of them drinking coffee while they waited.
âItâs not your fault he hung up,â Sam muttered. It was the first thing heâd said all morning.
âStill, I-â
âItâs fine, Jody.â Sam fiddled with a stray thread from the padding on his wheelchair. âWhatever happens happens. Deanâs gonna flip out, not know how to deal with this, probably go get shitfaced at a local bar, and come back tomorrow morning and try to pretend this isnât happening. Then heâs gonna find a case, get in his car, and weâll hear from him again in a few months.â
Jody wanted to argue with him, tell him that Dean would stick by Samâs side no matter what and this wouldnât be a roadblock for their relationship after everything theyâd been through. But she knew Sam wouldnât hear it; not until Dean proved him wrong.Â
After another half hour of awkward silence, they heard a car pull into the driveway. A quick look out the window confirmed it was Dean. Jody gave Sam a sympathetic look and went to the front door to run interference.Â
Dean banged on the door. âSam? Come on out, we gotta go!â
Jody answered with as much of a smile as she could muster. âDean, good to see you. Listen, before you-â
âGood to see you too, Jody. Whereâs Sam?â He pushed past her before she could say anything else. âSam? Come on, we-â
He stopped still in the archway to the living area, right where he would be able to see Sam in his chair. Jody sighed, facepalming.
Dean turned his head and glared at her. âWhat the hell is this?â
âThis is what Iâve been trying to tell you about. Sam-â
âYou lied to me,â Dean snarled.
Jody crossed her arms. âI most certainly did not.â
âYou said Sam just wasnât hunting!â
âI didnât say that, you said that. I didnât say anything because you wouldnât let me!â
âIâm right here,â Sam muttered.
âNot now,â Dean snapped, not taking his eyes off Jody. âWhat the hell happened?â
âThere was a car accident,â Jody explained. âA bad one. Weâre lucky Sam survived at all, let alone that we were able to fix the damn thing.â
âSo, what, heâs just been moping in a chair for the last year?â
âDean, heâs paralyzed from the waist down. The doctors did what they could to keep him alive but thatâs it. What did you expect him to do, push himself to find a non-existent cure so heâd be ready when you came back- which we didnât even know would happen?!â
âI expected him to at least look for me!â
âAgain, right here.â
âDean, you have no idea what this past year has been like for him!â Jody fumed. âMaybe you should just be grateful that you came back to having a brother at all.â
Dean grit his teeth. Finally, he broke eye contact with Jody and looked at Sam. âHow close did you get?â
âTo what?â Sam asked.
âTo finding me and busting me out of that hellhole. How close did you get?â
Sam sighed. âDeanâŚ. Itâs been a rough year. I did try but I hit a dead end. And then the crashâŚ.â He shook his head. âI- We made a deal. No more bending reality, no more breaking the rules, because it always comes back to bite us. After the crashâŚ. I was just trying to put my life together.â
âSo you gave up.â Dean scoffed. âOf course you did.â
âDean-â
âI donât wanna hear it!â Dean turned back to Jody. âYou said you fixed the car? Whereâre the keys?â
Jody balked. âDean-â
âKeys. Where are they?â
âHere.â Sam pulled the keys out of his pocket, jingling them a little. âWe just had the oil changed too. Sheâs running as good as ever.â
Dean snatched the keys out of his hand with a scowl and left, almost knocking Jody off of her feet on the way out. WIthin minutes, the impala was screeching out of her garage and down the street.
âI have work to do,â Sam said suddenly, breaking the imposing silence.
âSam, wait-â
He brushed her off, wheeling toward his office. âCanât. Garth found something heâs never seen before and he needs to kill it before it kills anyone else.â
âBut-â
âIâll see you at dinner, Jody.â He sped down the hallway and Jody flinched when the door to the basement slammed shut.
She sighed. âThat couldâve gone better,â she muttered to herself, cleaning up Samâs abandoned coffee mug. She had half a mind to hunt Dean down and drag him back for a proper conversation about all this.
But Sam needed her here more, so instead she got out her momâs old cookbook and looked up a comfort food recipe for dinner.
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I love totk, love it with all my heart. But even I feel a bit disappointed with a lot of the aspects.
The one that gets me the most is just, the Zonai in general?
When I think back to botw, I remember all the wild and exciting theories and thoughts about what the Zonai could be.
I remember theories that they were some iteration of the Kokiri because the spiral symbols were similar, and a lot of the structures were in forests. I remember everyone being so sure that they were a warlike race because the Barbarian Set were found exclusively in the Lomei Labyrinths. Everyone was wondering what the owls, boars and dragons meant to them.
Then we actually get to see the Zonai, the big mystery of botw and there's just.
Nothing.
All we learn is: thereâs 2 of them, they had advanced tech, and they had magical macguffins.
It feels so hollow knowing there was so much potential for another race to be introduced to the Zelda universe and we essentially get Sheikah 2.0 with some Mesoamerican vibes.
We don't even learn anything about them as a race, like where the rest of them went or how they were accepted so easily as rulers or why they're called "Secret Stones" when it seems like everyone knows what they are.
The only real upside to this total lack of info is that it lets people with actual creativity create headcanons and fits without having to worry about being canon compliant.
Just rings hollow.
Yeah, I absolutely feel that. I think the Zelda theorists, and I both include myself and say this with all the love in the world, tend to overhype the specificity of things that tend to remain vague in Zelda (and sometimes that vagueness is great, because it's exactly what fuels us next!), but.... I have to agree that Zonais really didn't deliver on that aspect for me either.
To be frank, I was never super into Zonai lore (because I was never super into BotW lore, but it's really on me and not at all a criticism or anything, the community and I missed each other on the hyperfocus moment), but I got super interested to see the Mesoamerican vibes going on in this game to the point where, when Nintendo dropped the Gameplay trailer and I got... honestly pretty underwhelmed (like design wise that sounded great and fun but it kind of cemented the sort of playground direction they were going with, and it got me pretty worried about other aspects, namely the story :) ), I decided to spoil myself with the leaked artbook just to give me... something to latch onto I guess? Because I really wanted to get excited! And the Mesoamerican vibes did the trick: I got super curious about what that could mean, what the Zonais would bring to the table culture-wise, what sort of cool legends involving them would be investigated, etc... Also it just wasn't a kind of setting that Zelda ever really explored (and still has not, in my humble opinion), so it kind of quieted down my worries of having a game that looked so similar to BotW in terms of artistic direction, to the point where I became afraid it wouldn't have anything different to say (which... ended up kind of being my final opinion, unfortunately).
I think the Zonais both lost a lot of their mystery while not really clarifying anything? I kind of would have loved them to remain otherwordly figures, almost? Or maybe to just have hints of a culture that would be very different to Hyrule's, instead of basically the same thing but with robots and things fly around also --I would have loved deeper implementation of Mesoamerican mythos or cultural elements, instead of it remaining.... kind of a costume, honestly? Like, what even is zonai culture, beyond the automation (which was already kind of the Sheikah's thing anyway?) Where do the stones come from? Where are the other zonais? I'm not asking for direct answers, but just enough vagueness, murals, legends, ancient spirits to set the theorists' brain on fire. The Depths would have been amazing to hint at more (and doubly so for the Sky Islands), but right now, in spite of having spoken to two different live (kind of) Zonais, I still have zero idea what their deal is. They could have been hylians and nothing would have really changed.
So, yeah! Agreed! And sorry for the late ask aaa
#asks#tloz#totk#totk critical#totk spoilers#zonai#thanks for the ask!!#the last part being why I really do not buy the whole âmesoamerican codedâ reading of totk#because??#like if I dress up as a native american for a party it doesn't make me native coded it just makes me rude#I would love for them to actually be mesoamerican coded (in a good rich interesting way)#and invoke the complexity of their power structure their religious practices their economical exchanges... make chocolate super valuable!!#or for ganondorf to be this invading force mirroring the spanish invasion#(given the gerudos in oot loosely referenced the invasion of spain that could be interesting too)#like then sure!!#but here it's just...ganondorf is the underdog power-wise!! so the comparaison doesn't go anywhere!!#plus he was the one living in Hyrule first! the game establishes this!! nobody asked the game to do this but it does anyway!!#anyways!!! sorry!!!#got a little offtrack here oopsi oopsi#totk storytelling confusing
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The Warp Effect Live Blogging
I've been obsessed with the idea of this show since I watched the freaking mock trailer like sooo long years ago (late 2021? early 2022? like 2 years ago bruh) and was so glad that people seemed to really like the actual show when it released, can't believe I'm finally watching it. I attempted to watch this once before but it was while I was taking a break at university and uh this is not a show I can watch in public, so I had to stop just a few minutes in and now I'm back like a year later.
Anyway, I better love it. I'm gonna lose my shit if it turns out like Be My Favourite for me (I love the mock trailer -> people love the show -> I finally watch the show and find it... fine).
Ep 1 (Apr 20)
Why am I so nervous, I almost don't wanna start it. see this is why I have so many highly praised show or shows I'm hoping to love like ITSAY and 3WBF still on my To Watch list
1-1
ah, the promise/purity ring of doom
oh he's a high school KID pls
ah, I'm so excited seeing this intro with the whole cast, I'm anticipating a lot of their roles
Is the one who found the bra his grandpa?
Alex and Ice brothers
I like their uniforms
Jan, hiiii <3 <3 <3 (name: Nim)
his face appeared on the news of the massage parlour burning ?!
hehe Nim and Jan are already dating
I'm so excited seeing Gigie and Fah and everybody ahh, it's actually been so long
Also I wish I'd watched TWE before I learned about how Fah's husband is a POS because now I'm like ah... by extension she is also a POS because you're literally marrying that man
I've been like damn why am I so excited to see all these people? I see them act all the time except no I don't because apparently I haven't watched a GMMTV show since Be My Favourite last year (other than OffGun 20 minute Love From Outta Space but that only has them). I just see some of them online, esp like FourthGemini and Phuwin. No wonder I'm like hiii~ to everybody I see pop up.
not the sex situation roleplay in front of the class. good on consent tho
i'm gonna have to relearn everybody's names later fr
Army the homophobic homosexual (actually does he like girls too fr? idk)
hah, Mark's character getting schooled for asking who tops and bottoms
not Army getting so into it T.T closeted kid... and then punching Alex oh boy
is Alex not underage or is that not like a concern bruh like even the teacher is so casual about it
free period product spiel
1-2
New and Fah (Alex and Jean) are so cute man. I'm so nervous that he... sexually assaulted her? or something nonconsensual?? like I don't remember what the issue was but he did something bad I think? it makes me so nervous because they wouldn't fucking made the main character in our sex-positive show a fucking assaulter right?
uh what does the grandfather know?
is this camera magic
I'm hungry, time for lunch, hope nothing super raunchy or gross happens while I'm eating
ah kiss
aw slap (foreshadowing for the future IMO *wink*)
1-3
hah the dildo scene
Fah you are so hot and so cool (or so I thought) why are you with your husband T.T
idk why I'm so happy seeing Alex and Jean getting it on like it's fun and it's exciting
Fah is so hot goddamn
1-4
ohhh Alex accidentally kind of saw Army with some guy (Joke?). Are both the bullies gay and hooking up? well he didn't recognize shit cuz he's drunk off his ass but yknow
he's no longer a virgin
dang, miss girl went straight into a pelvic exam. usually people like "wake up" in a different time or go from one room to another or smth lol
I have watched a couple time travel things but they've usually been to the past/deaged to teenagehood whereas this one is to the future.
Very fun 1st ep, interesting and fun and intriguing and also heart-felt.
Kinda funny that in the GMMTV subreddit on-air, people have mentioned how American it feelts (apparently a lot of the inspo for it is American which makes sense) but I have no clue about that because I haven't much American/western TV lol
Ep 2 (Apr 20)
2-1
Delightful Army who is no longer homophobic
Is this the same hospital as Vice Versa?
pls gooner See-ew
ahh, I was wondering if Ew would indeed no longer be Alex's friend
ahhh his relationship with family is now extremely distant too, I'm so curious about what happened
girl you're like 30 now, it makes sense that your grandfather might have passed away. but i do get that it's sudden and he must be like wtf i just saw him yesterday
oh also they're like Christian. the promise ring thing is in a church and there are crosses and stuff in their house too
I think I remember something about him having to fix his relationships or people he wronged or something and I guess these photos give a hint as to what?
2-2
0:49 Ew (aka Sing who also plays Todd in Not Me) says "Are you challenging me?" but him saying it in Thai reminds me of him saying the same thing/a similar thing to Black as Todd when Black came to kill him
ohh these photos are from the future?
broken promise leading to this mess
heh, Alex really went wild that night at the party ig
Ah, indeed Alex kissed Molly (we saw this in 1-3 I think)
Alex, Kat fuck buddies
2-3
Gigie is so hot
pls the way I burst out laughing at him leaving the bathroom nearly naked
the change from shy/nervous -> eager and excited
also Kat's so funny cuz she gets angry and then is like ^.^ :D like the cat smiling emoji
pls the curse not letting him have sex even in the future
Joong hi, can't wait to see him be tied up in a chair (and whipped?)
"Thank you, master" ahhhh i'm so excited for Liu and Ew and puppyplay
i'm actually not a super big of the dog mask but it's all so cute omg >.< Master feeding her dog strawberries aww and then giving a little flog for being a bad doggie but being nice to him again awww so cuteeeee he's such a cute dog
2-4
Army is so fun
so he did indeed get with Jean in between making out with other people
yay Jean director, her dream
and she's mad at him because he did smth but whattt
Ep 3 (Apr 21)
3-1
pls the way he has no doctor gyno knowledge T.T he's 17
I saw people guessing that Alex and Jean had sex that night -> Jean got pregnant -> Alex left/wanted nothing to do with that/she got an abortion and he gave no support/etc. which I think I would like more than my fears that he did something untoward
Jean and Kat convo ahh pretties and cuties i hope you are friends and don't hate each other later on
3-2
ik Ew is excited but I also want Liu to be more excited and eager and partaking in the sex toy shopping and kink play
aw she's embarrassed esp in public
okay exactly liu being like "i like it but not all the time. do you ever ask me what i actually like?"
ah her running into Jedi and Rose right in front of the store
does Alex even know how to drive
all i can think is Army's hands were probably on his dick or the other guy's dick and he's touching Alex all casually without washing hands
there's no photo of Ice but i guess he'd need to patch things up with his brother anyway
I think this is the first time I'm seeing Phuwin in a romantic role with somebody other than Pond?
Jan with a girl let's fucking go
tragic that this isn't gonna last bc Nim and this girl are cute together
3-3
Ah
I guess the best thing would've been to set up guidelines earlier in the relationship, like puppy play/BDSM is just One aspect of our relationship, not the whole thing. because it's been clear since ep 2 that Ew is more eager to play that way every time they see each other whereas Liu likes it to a lesser degree and also wants to hang out and be romantic outside of that play and also wants to be pampered sometimes rather than always domming him/taking care of him
agh it irritated me that Ew just turned on porn and got off but ig he uses it as a crutch maybe... i'm hoping it's that instead of a lack of care and affection toward Liu smh
I love Gigie's smile her sharp little incisors are extremely attractive
I'm glad Alex cut it off with Kat esp because in last ep it was mentioned that he's kind of being dishonest with her since he's not... exactly who he says he is
3-4
Oh, that's Ice's girlfriend Kim? Jean and her work together?
I loveee Jean's colour-block jacket
a little lesson on doing a pelvic exam for someone with a vagina
ah Alex and Jean in the same room again i'm so excited but nervous
I'm nervous For Jean bruv
you didn't do the cotton thing before inserting the speculum Alex
ah, they fr had sex that night
Ep 4 (Apr 21)
4-1
Army is so funny and endearing. i'd be curious to know his reaction when Alex finally tells him about the time travel
Are we getting Thor's character finally or not yet? anonymous face
oof Bew and Nim's future plans look pretty different
and the pregnant Nim photo is manifesting
bruh obviously Ew dresses up and plays a little dog lmfao
damn they're actually talking about puppy play
girl that's not Thor, that's a baby! I just remembered that I think I knew about this? about Fluke's character accidentally meeting up with an underage guy
pls 2005 liner (in 2022)
i am aware that playing football is an euphemism. is it for masturbation? just being horny?
I found out about Fluke Pusit's new BL which is apparently the fucking Your Dear Daddy that had me icked out from the title agh but like... I like him in this and wanna see him in a BL as a main lead so I might still check it out since the synopsis doesn't seem too bad. It'll still be many months perhaps over a year or two until it comes out though... not even a pilot trailer yet. will they get the budget and talent necessary for the show? Who knows...
4-2
Ah, Joe and Army also had a falling out and arenât in contact, rip
I think it's Army's baby based on that one tiktok where Army and Nim are talking about the kid having gay and lesbian parents
non-binary Molly!!!!
i canât quite tell how weâre supposed to feel about Joongâs character Tony tbh
ohh thatâs how the Joong tied up in a chair by Sylvie scene comes to be, itâs part of their movie acting.
i watched the first few minutes of this on the train lol
Damn, what's up with Jean :< is it really just bad cramps or something serious?
4-3
pls Ice's friends are losers (or maybe just that specific dude)
oh the moaning while Ice and Kim are having sex threw me off
did Kim even have fun? USELESS
okay she's saying she had fun, though I wish she seemed more into it while they were actually doing the act. Orgasms aren't always necessary but it should still be fun
Kim is so fucking hot bruh
"Let's do it raw" well i'm so glad it was Phuwin playing Ice and not me bc I would've embarrassed myself on that set
ah, Army can still think fondly of his time hooking up with Joe and get off to it lol
Anyway, at least it seemed like Kim was gonna have more fun in round 2 but i want that for her every time they have sex
4-4
Kat and Jean on one screen is always so heart eyes
Army, what are you apologizing forrrr
pouty Army is so cute bruh
pls the argument while Army's jacking Joe off
the handjob that leads to forgiveness
well I'm glad they didn't get caught cuz I was nervous lol
The people I find incredibly attractive in this show are: Jean, Kat, Kim, and Army lmfao
Ep 5 (Apr 21/22)
5-1
Army reminiscing about the high school days when he and Joe hooked up lol
ah, Army has the photo he took of Alex and it shows Alex in the future in a doctor coat
hilarious that Alex is just a good, knowledgable gyno now lmfao
finally Army learns about the time travel
oof, Alex running into Kat and Jean at the club
the way he leaned over Jean freaked me out fr
correct that you can revoke consent at any time etc but maybe also say that if you're gonna bring a random person home from the bar, be clear about expectations before leaving the bar/coming home
5-2
he can't even get off when he masturbates?
Ew's animosity toward Army lol
Mollie lead role!
idkkkk Nim doesn't seem to be want to be pregnant and doesn't seem to like kids, I don't want her to have a baby when she doesn't want one
ouch, Mollie-Nim-Bew meet
the pilot guy is sleazy, Kat run away
5-3
wait we're not doing any more puppy play? :( did Liu really not like it at all?
Aghh we're only doing extremes of puppy play every time y'all meet vs no puppy play ever... what about a happy middle?
Ouchhh the public humiliation and body shaming, this is the hardest storyline in the show to watch for me so far
5-4
yay mollie
ohhh the photo of mollie changed cuz they overcame their problem ig? w alex's help once the photo happened
Kinda surreal to watch Molly be played by Sylvie who is attractive and, despite not being stick thin, also not fat
I barely watched anything on the 22nd and yesterday the 23rd was all about GMMTV 2024 Part 2, so I'm Finally starting the next ep today
Ep 6 (Apr 24)
6-1
Okay I got too nervous waiting to watch what Alex did so I read in the comments that he didn't use a condom because he was so drunk. It's terrible but I feel better knowing what it was that he did before seeing it
eughhh they're so drunk
oh ew that's... horrifying. to have her actually say wait and stop multiple times while he... doesn't
that's actually fucked fr
the look of horror and realizing on Jean's face and then the tear...
why is Alex fucking smiling?! how dare he
aw shucks everybody gonna know and the rumours are getting bigger
not Alex just going with Jedi while leaving Ew behind
Incredible that this guy who traumatized Jean is now just at the top of the school pyramid I actually can't believe my worst fears were real and Alex ignored Jean's multiple attempts to push him off while she says stop
6-2
the Jean and Molly convo is interesting. I understand Jean more because you can't just go around kissing people while in a monogamous relationship just to check if you're into it or not but I understand that Molly's also unsure of what they actually like, especially because it seems like they were probably grappling with being nonbinary back then and haven't yet chosen that term for themselves yet
I think breaking up is the right thing to do in this situation
Kat dropping big hints that she knows Army likes boys lol at least she's breaking up with him easy
Army has armpit hair which is normal but rare in EA/SEA shows it feels like? idols are clean shaven/lasered
Army's so annoying lol conceited but a cutie so I can't even disagree
conflicted because hah gay locker room handy is fun but also... part 1 sex was horrific
oh naur they're gonna get caught?
noooooo Army throws Joe under the bus?!
6-3
nosy ass grandpa
Ice is 13? lmfao. so he's 23 in the future ig
we should kill Alex first not stopping when Jean told him to and now abondoning Ew at Army's suggestion
heh Ew liked the slap
oh In Love by Gamma Skies, I think this was in a Bad Buddy playlist but I couldn't remember it being used in the actual show
Kat and Jean smoking in the balcony aghh I want at least 1 kiss between them plsplspls (but not right now when Jean is just newly traumatized :()
agh Jean labeled as a slut for sleeping with Alex (and dancing on the table in her bra) while Alex becomes the top dog for presumed to sleep with 3 girls (+ kiss Army lol)
6-4
I read the comments first because I know apparently Jean's photos in her bra from that party are gonna be plastered on the wall and aghh... Alex is gonna be useless and treated well while Jean is gonna be called an attention seaker and also suspended ?! and people in the comments were saying people shouldn't say that Alex did nothing wrong, how the fuck are there comments saying he didn't do anything wrong omg??!!
punishment for WHAT?!
Jean isn't quite yelling at Alex for the things she wants to yell at him about so I guess that's why the comments that apparently defended him may have thought she was treating him unfairly but it's like... it's hard to say you might not fucking remember but you didn't use a condom and didn't fucking listen to me while i told you to stop repeatedly you jackass and now they're all ruining my life
this fucking Alex/Jean montage i'm so mad T.T
and Army needs a fucking punch too
Alex is soooo aghhhh why is he literally going to Jean's house (!!!) and saying sorry but also repeatedly being like "Can you forgive me?" like girl wtf how can you expect forgiveness this easily by saying it was your fault a decade later smhh
ahhh horrible. good episode in the sense that it's well-crafted and makes sense but truly what the fuck
I get that Alex was drunk and so ignored Jean while we assume he wouldn't have done that if he wasn't drunk but truly... what the fuck? Being drunk doesn't mean you get a free get out of jail card to violate consent. The show nor the audience seem to use the word rape but that's what it was, right? I don't want them to get back together in the end man...
And also the Army-Joe thing... idk, throwing Joe under the bus...
Also I think I won't look at warp effect tumblr posts anymore... idk, I kinda don't care to read about people's thoughts on it because it's already tiring to watch the show, much less read people's thoughts on it. Might seek out specific gifsets if I really want one though.
Ep 7 (Apr 25)
7-1
lol everybody having fun while Alex can't orgasm
Liu's boss... ew
Rose and Jedi are cute heh
plss not Jedi being one of the men who wants their gf/wife to go open relationship but then is jealous she's is getting more partners and having fun and such
I'm glad we get kissing and sex with with Jedi and Rose because I swear so many times when trans actresses are cast, they either get no romance or very chaste romance with hugs at most
aw shucks, I'm guessing Jedi's dick hurting is gonna lead to the hospital visit in Alex's photo
7-2
oh also, ig I didn't think about the fact that Nim would have to marry whoever she has a kid with?
heh quick decision to have a freaking child
I'm also not sure Nim having a child is even the right decision
New looks soo attractive in the bar scene
I love Alex trying to mend the relationship with Ice
ewwww not Captain asking Kat to be his gf in public with flowers and such. It puts pressure on the one being asked, I hateeee it when people ask such questions in public and then the asker might get angry at being humiliated. I'm glad Kat stood her ground but I'm afraid he's gonna retaliate, esp since he's a pilot where she is a flight attendant
7-3
It makes me so nervous fr when they do anything in public
oh crazy, we're having the not orgasming talk but for a gay couple this time
a little PSA about positions
omg Joe is a side? doesn't like penetration possibly? because he liked the handjobs
Joong's character and Jean are cute man, idk I hope he's not sleazy
ah, Molly and Nim scenes once again
aw man Ew is going to meet the bunny domme
it's cute how excited he is but helloo you're meeting a woman behind our gf's back + camera?!
oh no he's wearing the outfit he gets arrested in
ah cops
you can get arrested for creating porn in thailand?
7-4
Ew begging Liu to stay is still more about himself and how she's the only one who understands him and gave him a chance rather than about her. But the story gets that I think because Liu says that in their relationship she has tried to be what's needed for Ew but Ew hasn't done the same.
ah shit not the captain beating up Kat, that fucker
Ep 8 (Apr 25)
8-1
poor Kat
aww Jean and Kat <3
girl, imagine if you had indeed accepted him, he's a fucking asshole, you'd be in a mess either way
yesss you two should date
I don't even know how to feel at Jean and Alex conversations, like it's not cool or chill dude, just shut upp
In the ep 7 r/gmmtv on-air, somebody mentioned that maybe... Army sleeps with another guy/cheats on Joe (esp if they're not on the same page sexually) and that's why it's a polaroid with the other guy's identity hidden? made me sooo nervous, I don't want that to be true plsss I just thought it'd be because Joe is closeted and so we can't see his face
plsss not Army's rant to Alex about Joe not bottoming
ah, Kim is pregnant and I'm guessing Nim is/will be too. I hope one of them gets an abortion for the storyline here
bruh, Bew was flighty from the jump but also Nim really shouldn't have gotten IVF done so quickly and easily with little though
bruh fuck Bew
8-2
plsss Alex going to Joe to talk about his and Army's sex life is sending me fr
side Joe! and they're fr talking about it!
Ah, Mollie and Nim :(
I really hope Kim ends up having an abortion. She and Ice can make another baby in the future when they're older and more stable and ready
Aw, Ice is sweet but I still don't think they should have a baby when neither is ready
Alex randomly there to help Kat lol
damn, Captain got put in jail, that's good
8-3
I hope Tony's just a nice, regular guy
pls Army being like yep my partner is soo satisfied with my performance to his patient
lol multi-activity full package outercourse
uh... is Kat developing feelings for Alex/I thought she had feelings for a while tbh
oh, Alex talking about Jean in his sleep rip
I hope Jean and Kat don't become enemies, that's my only wish
8-4
I love Joe and Army so bad wtf
Kat and Army's photos now fixed
Ep 9 (Apr 26)
9-1
okay Jedi mentioned always using protection
oof, not them fighting over the HPV
Rose is trans and didn't have bottom surgery so how tf did they have sex so easily in the kitchen that one time lmfao
pls not Ice singing about their child in this club setting
Kim shouldn't be drinking but Ice shouldn't be picking fights with strangers like that and escalating situations either
okay finally abortion mention
Ice let go of your fucking pride for like one second
9-2
hehe Sylvie and Joong scenes
not both Mollie and Jean falling for Tony's charms
okay Alex giving Ice good advice about supporting Kim's decision for an abortion. I wish somebody would also mention that they can just... have a child a couple years down the line
i wonder where we're going with the HPV storyline?
9-3
stop meeting at Joe's workplace I beg
STOP YELLING !!!
why is that man taking a video aghhhh Armyyyy i'm gonna kill you and also that man
ah, Nim and Molliee
ohh Nim's photo went back
not the flight attendant roleplay plss
I'm dying at Rose and Jedi's relationship where they're in an open relationship and flirt with people but never sleep with any of them even though the other one thinks they do lmfao
okay glad Kat didn't just get over Captain's assault and that it still affects her. but she's not portrayed as week for still being affected because it's literally such a big thing
Jedi and Rose are sooooo cute what the hell
not the scent callback
Jedi/Rose cutiesss
9-4
omg Kat and Tony?
Tony is suchhh a flirt that it's fun to see him be taken back by Kat's extremely forward pursuit
so is Tony... supposed to be just a nice, normal guy fr? I hope he is
Rose and Jedi are actually so cute like I'm dead
okay so it's stronger and stronger hinting that Jean was indeed pregnant after that party
oh no, Liu and her fuckass boss creep next ep
I liked how cute Jedi and Rose were but I feel like why introduce the open relationship aspect at all then? Like if they needed to have it, they could've treated it with more nuance and have them actually participate in the open part of their relationship. idk i was like, the lesson isn't that "people in love can't do open relationships" right?
Ep 10 (Apr 26)
10-1
director and main actor dating? and also Tony asking her in public like this too? Captain flashbacks smh
girl, dancing?! omg why is this too much for me, too much public stuff
let's kill Liu's boss
aghhh, they found out about Joe being gay
10-2
Alex barging in and confronting the boss like that in front of everybody. I hate these men's need to publicly "defend" women and confront/fight men without actually asking the women they're defending what they want because this has consequences
had to work really hard to get into the comedy mindset for this sexual harassment storyline because usually... the serious topics are treated serious idk
pussy eating, let's go
oof, Mollie and Nim fight once again
I get Joe so much and it frustrated me that Army doesn't quite understand how much trauma Joe has because of his actions (similar to his bff Alex in that way who just jokes around with Jean as if he didn't fucking rape her)
and what about the puppy play? we doing that still? cuz idk if Ew can do with it?
Ah, Jean and Kat convo about Alex. I'm glad it wasn't messy
10-3
oof, no Kim, you did the right thing
there is no need to feel bad for Ice because he can have a baby couple years down the line if he still wants it after he's more settled
okay he finally mentioned that they can have a kid when they're ready
erotic foot massage, loll yas (+ a little servant roleplay?)
i'm so glad they're communicating, never been so happy to see erotic foot massage and puppy play
omg Jedi proposing (and this time the public proposal feels okay like it doesn't feel like pressuring Rose)
Jedi and Rose are sooo cute. maybe the fact that they have the least screentime & so the least conflict helps with that
10-4
I'm nervous
ooh, a Tony and Jean kiss
this is so fucked uppp, my poor Jean T.T
glad Tony turned out to be actually decent
Once again, I'm hoping Alex/Jean isn't endgame
polaroid photo of Alex's mother and Teacher Saran?
Watched most of this at 1.25x speed tbh
Ep 11 (Apr 26)
I'm really enjoying the show but I must be honest... I'm also kind of dreading it and just want to be done... The Alex & Jean is honestly A Lot for me and idk if they can handle it well and I'm not looking forward to Joe-Army and Mollie-Nim's conflicts either. I kinda wanna just knock out the last 2 episodes by tonight though because I just wanna be doneee
It'll be 1.25x speed for the rest of the show I think. I managed to watch the first 9 episodes at regular speed though
11-1
Ah, Alex's bio dad is actually their gym/sex-ed teacher
damn, we're going so fast with this storyline
dang, more than his mother, his father was the reason for the time travel with the camera gift
Tony and Kat could be cute
pls not the "what if I get dragged by your fans" mentioned
I get that Nim shouldn't have been so callous with Mollie by saying they can be friends but Nim literally had 1) Mollie kiss another boy while they dated and 2) had Bew walk out her while pregnant. I feel like her not opening up or easily trusting Mollie to be a good partner and parent makes sense
Mollie could've just said the stuff nicely as a confession instead of a fight
11-2
let's go Joe (incredibly easy fix for something serious though lol)
I don't get the point of the kicking crossbar thing but sure, ig Joe and Army have made up
girl okay wtf is this promposal from Alex to Jean, idkkkk I'm just not into it
glad Jean didn't say yes
11-3
aw, Jedi/Rose wedding
Army-Joe dance too, Joe overcoming his shyness
no way Ew is proposing right here smh
Tony and Kat are cute too, even if it's all going fast cuz the show's ending ig
I want Jean to be able to speak to somebody openly and honestly about being raped by Alex (like that's literally what it was), whether it be a therapist, a close friend, fucking confronting Alex, idc but it feels like Alex doesn't even give it the weight it deserves, idk
Alex requesting for Jean to get back with him like literally why bro just let the girl be, I beg
11-4
literally, like just let her live her life instead of fucking inserting yourself so boldly, and often so jokingly. i get that you wanna fucking climax and also go back to the future but it's so frustrating to have him want to get back with her romantically out of selfish desire instead of at least helping her altruistically
This is so devastating, I don't fucking want them together fr
omg, her telling him to go back to the past
I guess he's gonna go back in time and do things differently. I'm just glad that in this scenario with how things have played out, in this timeline how original Alex lived, Jean can't forgive him or get together with him. So I'm partially getting what I wanted.
Also interesting parallel with Alex's father who Alex is now refusing to give a second chance, to come into his life, because he fucked up big time as well and there's just no coming back from that to suddenly be a good dad or being involved with Alex's life.
Also, people in the YT comments or on reddit who are acting like "ohhh Alex didn't know, he can't be held accountable for that night/for not knowing about the pregnancy, Jean should've told him yada yada", fuck you like actually. She was a young woman who was raped by somebody she deeply trusted (idc that he was young and drunk and it was "unintentional" - doesn't undo what he did), then ostracized by the school while he was put on a padastal (and left his other friends to follow his popularity), then suspended, then found out she was pregnant at a time when abortion was illegal. It makes plenty of fucking sense to me that she didn't go and tell Alex what happened. It's not even like she was doing anything to Alex in the current timeline, he's the one who keeps inserting himself into her life and pursing her romantically despite her saying no multiple times (parallels?).
Ep 12 (Apr 26)
I don't really feel like watching this ep but I will because I just wanna be done bruh
1.5x speed idc
12-1
please Alex going around and being elated toward Grandpa and Ice who are like ?? lol
omg this is so funny as he gives everybody the advice they need 10 years in the future
12-2
bro there is noooo way they're gonna give Jean's iconic dildo defense rant to fucking Alex
bro you just went on a time travelling mission that taught you about your mistakes when you were drunk this night at this party, c'mon don't drink bruh
12-3
not the Liu-Ew and Jedi-Rose making out competition
Joe-Army have had more sex in public places than in private in every timeline
12-4
pls not the time jump again when he orgasms
Honestly, a pretty fun end and kind of makes me less upset at the other stuff. Like I'm still intellectually upset at it when I think about it, but I'm on a high from the fun stuff, so it doesn't feel as terrible as when I finished ep 11.
Overall:
A unique and enjoyable show, it was so fun to see all these characters in their specific situations and how they deal with them. The characters were all compelling, it's wild how I was into all their storylines. how charming each character/their story was, and how the story juggled them. It also made me see a bunch of actors in new lights, New most of all, as they acted in a role outside of their usual wheelhouse.
I think the most frustrating part for me was how it seemed like although they were getting at it, they never quite acknowledged that what Alex did to Jean that night was rape. It made me quite angry actually, especially how Alex's actions didn't feel like it actually took Jean's feelings and trauma and requests into account. I was at least glad that in that timeline, Jean doesn't get back with Alex.
Rating: 7/10
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The Craft thoughts
Now usually, I make posts only about Saw? But I've got opinions on so many other things and have kinda hit a roadblock on character studies and such for now on that franchise- So here I am discussing a movie I've got a good couple thoughts on!

I've likely watched this movie a dozen times over. I also have joint custody over a DVD of it with my best friend... Anyway, I'm going to be speaking about the characters mainly here and how I think that Sarah isn't whole heartedly good compared to the rest of the group. The main thing I've always maybe let's say disagreed with is how Nancy Downs is supposed to be almost the ''villain'' towards the end, with Sarah being the one to stop her. Which, don't get me wrong! Nancy by that point had done terrible things (Actively trying to kill Sarah at one point) and was getting way more power hungry than the rest of them. However, Sarah by no means was perfect throughout the movie either- I'd go as far as to say that Bonnie and Rochelle were the two less problematic ones out of the group if we ignore them enabling Nancy.

Sarah is the one supposed to have more of a connection to witchcraft and has been using it before even meeting the group. It's why I wonder why she didn't do more research and take caution when doing something such as putting basically a love spell on Chris... The guy she'd been previously warned about by Nancy and who also had lied about her and spread rumours across the school. Why she directed so much attention to him is confusing really? Sure, maybe Sarah had a crush or wanted some form of light revenge, but then how does that make her better than the rest of them? She basically turned him crazy- The only difference between her and the group is that she realised the error of her ways sooner. Though, even then as I stated before, Rochelle and Bonnie hadn't done much WRONG by the time Sarah was flagging things up... It was only after they started doing outright terrible things like haunting her dreams with Nancy. (Oh! And if you're actually reading this, please note I have limited knowledge on witchcraft so my wording on things is mainly based on the movie and general knowledge. Otherwise, I know as much as the next person.) Nancy's spell is for more power and honestly, this is really on brand for her as a person and as a witch. It's suggested that her, Bonnie and Rochelle kinda ''leech'' off of Sarah's power, as before they weren't able to do much.... They needed a FOURTH. So it's certainly a way for Nancy to be more independent from Sarah, but also a form of protecting herself alongside that. She's lived majority of her life in a trailer park with her mother and abusive step father and is a social outcast, Nancy likely craves control and dominance because she's never had it anywhere. I say all this because with that in mind, her being unstable is not really shocking. It's almost a given that something would tip her off one day, it's just what you think that is. Personally, the death of Ray (step father) is what I see as the main catalyst almost. Other things had been building up before that, but that incident showed her a glimpse into having power over herself and the situations she was in unlike everything else in her life.

Then the money she receives from the insurance too? Nancy went from having little to nothing and being self proclaimed, ''white trailer trash.'' To then somebody who has a car and a fancy ass apartment and anything she wants materialistically in such a short span of time. And this is all thanks to in her eyes, the power she received from witchcraft and Manon. Moving on her for a sec though, let's go over the other two! Bonnie was outcasted due to her burn scars and the fact she had no confidence within herself, it's possibly hinted that she has likely struggled with SH too or at least suicidal thoughts seeing as when Sarah shows her scar, she states that, ''You even did it the right away.'' She was also the one to push the most for Sarah to be accepted into the group, having been the first to see Sarah display some sort of magic with the pencil balance trick.

After her scarring is healed, Bonnie finds a newfound confidence in her body and sexuality. She becomes flirtatious, bold and wears more revealing outfits... I see no issue with this really? As I said before, her and Rochelle hardly did anything outside of enabling Nancy and tormenting Sarah. Which also comes down to where their loyalties lie, Nancy befriended them when nobody else would. ''Excuse me, but I spent a big chunk of my life being a monster a monster. Now that I'm not, I'm having a good time. I'm sorry if that bothers you.'' Now on to Rochelle, who just didn't want to have to face racism. The Craft was set in 1996, or at least it was made then, racism being way more open compared to today during that time period... Even currently we've got a long road ahead of us when it comes to trying to lower it within education and work systems and overall? A way longer road if not an endless one of trying to rid it from society. Her race is the only reason she's socially rejected by others really, alongside being bullied/tormented the most out of the group I'd say? Which is usually at the hands of Laura- And even then, when Laura's hair begins to drop out, Rochelle still feels bad about it even with the past racist remarks and horrible treatment. But, if she didn't feel bad, I couldn't exactly blame her either....

I've went over these three more in depth just to shine a light on the fact that, yes they are bad people to a degree... But with the circumstances, it's not shocking they lash out or seek sisterhood and comfort in unmoral ways. If society treats them badly, why should they try and treat it any better? And outside of haunting Sarah, stealing and some of their spells? They aren't downright evil really, just heavily flawed and having done terrible things. Which I do think extends to Sarah too, I know at the start I stated that maybe she should have known better seeing as she was more in touch with casting spells and was the first to realise that the other girls (mainly Nancy's) drive for power was getting out of control. At the end of the day though, she almost was successful in committing suicide and that isn't something a mentally well person does, that goes without saying. The loss of her mother and the rumours she faced because of Chris when she joined the new school- Not to mention then later on almost getting SA'ed by him due to the love spell... To then watch him die too at the hands of one of your supposed friends in the same 24 hours? I do feel bad for her and she cannot catch a single fucking break it seems, because after that she can't get a nights sleep without the other three in her head. Sarah doesn't have to forgive them and she doesn't have to have their best interest in mind either. They're all decently traumatized and hurt individuals, that doesn't excuse their actions though. I think without Nancy and her erratic behaviour, things could have been more productive?

(I DON'T THINK I INTEND TO FINISH THIS IT'S BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR MONTHS S S S S SS so my followers can see it....)
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just watched maxxxine 2024 w my sis.. i wasnt expecting much bc i havent heard absolutely anything abt the movie since it came out, but tbh i was still disappointed considering i rly liked the other 2 movies from the series (x 2022 and pearl 2022). p much everything abt the movie was lackluster, from the setting and vibes to the characters, plot, and even maxine's own character arc. some gory scenes were nice, but not all of them, and they were few to begin with.. tbh it didnt even feel like an horror movie, it was honestly more of a detective/crime movie so even the genre was off
my biggest complain its that it wasnt scary at all. it didnt even make me feel tense.. :/ like dont get me wrong i wanted maxine to survive, i like her character (tho thats mostly cos i know her from x 2022. maxxxine 2023 wasnt rly good at showing her best attributes), but the stakes werent that well presented imo.
edit!! alsoooo (SPOILERS) its like they couldnt pick what theme to rly focus on???
1st we got her trauma as a massacre survivor (from x 2022): her survivor guilt, her overly defensive/ paranoid attitude (that, sidenote, was justified in the movie bc of the stalker situation), her will to make it all worth it. this was present, especially at the beggining, but BARELY (the knife alley guy scene was nice (but, again, not scary) and the mask mold making scene was actually good but the scenario was so fuckin dumb....... who leaves someone alone like that while they have all that covering their face??? the person could be claustrophobic? they could freak out, faint. if not, someone could go wrong anyways. they could be allergic, the substance could get into their nose or mouth and make them choke?? like seriously no one would leave you alone in that situation. AND DONT GET ME STARTED ON THE MASK'S PURPOSE. they didnt even need one for that scene!!!!!!!! you cant even see from the neck down!!!!!!!)... and then they did Nothing with it. actually Nothing.
then we got maxxxine's past which she run away from: her upbringing which she was grateful for but wasnt gonna make her happy (aka, a star), a father who potentially loved her but didnt accept her, her catholic guilt roots. all that..... so much potential n was so poorly done. the father dude was so not scary not before nor after the reveal (which btw i saw coming from miles ago, not that that was bad). he didnt even feel like maxines father tbh???? he was just some crazy religious dude. it almost came off as if he was delusional and he was the only one who believed maxine was his daughter?? idk the emotional connection between them was srsly lacking.. and yeah maxine shoots him but AFTER that detective lady (super dumb character and "subplot" btw....) shoots him to the ground. it was p much over by the time maxine goes to him and even if she recognizes the impact he had on her when she was a child, its ultimately just words, its not rly impactful bc we see nothing beyond that homemade video. idk.
and finally we got the "i deserve being a star and i will do whatever it takes" angle, which was present the whole time and, again, they did NOTHING with it. actually after havimg watched the teaser/trailer i THOUGHT this was gonna be the angle. like, with pearl 2022 it was abt this country girl that can do nothing but dream abt being a star so when she fails she breaks down and ends up... like that. instead, maxxxine its about a girl who CAN do more than dream about it, who is willing to do anything to get what she wants bc shes a survivor! bc she went thought it all! bc she deserves it! bc she did everything for it! and she succeds! and its horrific and tragic but also you want that for her bc she wants it more than anything and FIGHTS for it! ........but it was none of that. WHICH ITS FINE it didnt have to be that, specifically. but instead, if was not much at all??
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I felt like writing something short today, so letâs talk about the New Gundam Seed Freedom trailer (it was either this or a quick review of SD Gundam CROSS RAYS).
I think Iâm gonna genuinely struggle to take this movie seriously.
Now Iâve already done a few posts about my feelings on the Cosmic Era (and Iâll probably do more at some point), but in brief; I like both SEED and SEED Destiny. I like Destiny more because it feels like they had more freedom (ugh) with what they wanted to do, as opposed to vaguely retelling the original series, but I think SEEDâs a bit more coherent.
(Stargazerâs a decent little yarn about Phantom pain pilots, Iâd say itâs almost the cosmic era in miniature)
And I know itâs because itâs a scene taken out of context from the trailer, but-
Lacus: Itâs my wish as well
Kira: UWA!?
Lacus: to fight alongside you
Kira: UK-GHA?!
He can emote, ladies and gentlemen!
Speaking of emoting, maybe itâs just that I havenât seen Cucuruz Doanâs Island, but everyone seems to be really pushing that facial animation in this. Like, in another scene, Lacus turns around, looks faintly disgusted, then moves right along to joy. And I misread Shinnâs expression something like twice when rewatching the trailer (is it horny rage, or is it anguish?). It was odd.
Though I will say the new music (op? Inset song?) sounds really good, though I find the Cosmic Eraâs always had good music.
Even though we have another moment of unintentional parody, where the music lulls and Kira says dramatically âI canât see an end to this war, all I can do isâŚâŚâ (soundtrack) FREEDOM. And my mind immediately went to âmetal gear protagonistâ.
Admittedly while I donât think Iâll be able to take it seriously, I do think itâll be fun to talk about. But all the same, I was feeling oddly cynical. Not really sure why.

Unrelatedly, there was another announcement today, Mobile Suit Gundam Silver Phantom. A, uh, virtual reality narrative interactive experience as one news site has dubbed it. Gonna be honest, I feel the the top comment on the YouTube video sums up my thoughts âI was hype until the meta quest appearedâ. Anyway, we know basically nothing about it, so Iâm going to indulge in some baseless speculation for the moment. Presumably itâs a spin-off, I donât think theyâd make a whole new AU just for this. So then as a guess Iâd say itâs likely either a Universal Century sidestory or SEED (since we got Gundam Seed Eclipse a little while back). But I did see one interesting theory while browsing earlier:

It could be this âSilver Phantomâ. Unlikely, I think, but a neat theory.
#perhaps a little too cynical there.#Gundam Seed Freedom#Gundam Silver Phantom#ramblings#gundam#cosmic era#Phantom Gundam#Ghost Gundam
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⸠vampire!eddie munson x fem!reader
⸠STRANGER THINGS S4 V1&2 SPOILERS
⸠smut, angst | A/N: i donât know much about dnd or kas, but this is based off kas theory BUT do not come at me for not getting the kas shit right or whatever bc this is my own version and yâall are gonna get what you get and DONT throw a fitđ𫶠also vecna earthquake has happened but the upside down is slowly leaking into hawkins its not rapid like the end of season 4 anyways hot horny vamp!eddie
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four months, four fucking months of sleeping with eddies extra hellfire shirt and wearing his pick necklace constantly.
hawkins school had simply passed everyone, you graduated officially without eddie and without a celebration since everyone was helping gather things and rebuild things from the earthquake. just the piece of paper that meant fucking nothing to you while you knew this was what eddie was working so hard for, all this year, wanting to graduate with you, by your side.
you couldnt even look in wayneâs direction at first, knowing he loved eddie just as much then you figured it was better to comfort him and honestly you were surprised when you went to talk to him and all he did was hug you, squeezing the breath out of you and sobbing into your shoulder. you heard him mumbled that he had some things he wanted you to have.
at this point your tears had ran out, feeling like you couldnât cry anymore and it was just numb. not bothering to get out of bed or even answer the phone when steve, nancy or dustin tried to call, the only thing you could do was close your eyes and replay that terrible day.
the way eddie kissed your forehead before ushering you up the makeshift rope before cutting it, the way you and dustin both screamed for him to not do this. tears streaming down your face as you watched him run out the trailer. your shoulder still gets some pain from you landed on the ground without the crash pad, chasing after him with dustin close behind. both of you screaming eddies name then seeing the swarm of demobats.
chest burning and shoulder in pain as you ran as fast as you could to him, seeing the demobats fall to the ground and not even knowing what happened for them to do that unless they had gotten to vecna but that couldnt even cross your mind at that point. literally no one crossed your mind other than eddie.
getting onto the ground immediately, scuffing up your knees as you did so. dustin was at your side almost immediately. crying and trying to get eddieâs head in your lap without hurting him.
the rest was a blur, you remembered him talking and you responding while it felt like your hearing had gone muffled.
you remembered having to leave him there, dustin tell you that you both needed to go and that they did it but something else happened, something bad. dustin basically had to drag you to the trailer to leave and regroup with steve, nancy and robin.
steve tried to comfort you but nancy had stopped him, shaking her head ânoâ and telling him to try later.
you forced yourself to help gather things for the things they were doing for people that need help from the earthquake. knowing if eddie was here he would want to help and would want you to help.
when steve saw you dropping things off he asked you to follow him to his car, needing to give you something.
almost breaking down in tears as he got out eddies vest from his trunk, giving it to you and hugging you.
since then youâve barely left the house, either sleeping all day and night or staying up all hours and fighting sleep since sometimes youâd dream of him. sitting in the shower for hours until your mom was knocking at the door and asking âare you okay in there?â and still denying phone calls. you havent even seen max at the hospital yet, which made you upset and curse yourself for being a bad friends but it was dreadful to even think about leaving your house.
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you moved around in your bed, flipping from one side to the other. you had been trying to sleep for hours now, finding yourself not tired at all once your head hit your pillow. it was well past 12 am and your mother had gone to your aunts house to help her do somethings which left you alone in the house.
something felt off, knowing no one was in the house but you still felt like you were being watched. you clicked on your lamp before sitting up in your bed, pulling the blanket off you and putting your feet on the cold hard wood.
shivering as you looked around your room, expecting something to be there but, it was empty. getting up and heading out if your room, going all the way down to your kitchen slowly.
you took a look around, the feeling of being watched never left youâif anything it felt like it was getting more intense. you grabbed a yogurt out of the fridge and a spoon and sat at your dinning table.
eating the yogurt quickly, wanting to be back up in your room as fast as you could and be surrounded by the comfort of your blanket and probably now cold sheets. you tossed the empty yogurt cup into the trash by the back door, taking a peek through the thin curtain that dangled in front of the small square window.
almost expecting something to be looking back at you or at least just something be there but, there was nothing, just pitch black and a lonely street light that flickered like crazy and barely casted any light. sniffling as you moved the curtain back to how it was before and tossing the spoon into the sink, cringing the loud clinking it made against the side of the sink and a glass cup.
you went back to the door and made sure the door was locked, thankfully it was and then going to the front door and checking it as well.
a little squeak came from upstairs, furrowing your brows, you had never thought of the windows or maybe it was just the house settling and if anything it would be dustin or steve and robin just checking up on you or somethingâŚright?
calming yourself down and starting to walk up the stairs, you didnât hear any talking if it was steve and robin so you ruled out the noise being your friends because even dustin would talk to himself if it was him.
your nerves settled when you saw no one in your room, and you came to the conclusion that it was most likely the house settling. getting back into bed and pulling your blanket over you, it was colder than you remember.
you turned and took in a shaky breath, your window was open, fully open and the curtains you had were blowing in the wind. shooting up in your bed and scrambling to your window to shut it.
slamming it down and moving the lock, hearing another noise as you laid back down and pulled your blanket over your head. squeezing your eyes shut as you heard another noise, now it dawned on you that if something did come in you had shut and locked and exit point.
feeling the mattress dip next to you, hoping whatever it was would just go away. a hand pressed against your thigh.
âi didnât mean to scare you princessâ
your breathing stopped, it sounded like eddie. exactly like eddie.
the blanket was slowly being taken off you, you forced yourself to open your eyes and look at whatever was speaking to you.
it was eddie but something was off.
your lamp gave a decent amount of light, enough that you could see him. your eyes looking into his, his brown eyes now had a red tint to them and his skin was more pale.
âeddie?â you asked in a choked whisper.
eddieâs red stained lips curved into a smile, you looked at his teeth and furrowed your brows. were those fangs?
âthe one and onlyâ eddie quipped, he watched as your eyes became glossy.
you wrapped your arms around him quickly making him gasp a bit from the sudden movements. your face in his neck and hands fisting his leather jacket.
âmâsorry! mâso sorry, i didnât wanna leave you thereâ you cried, gripping onto him tighter as his hand came to rub your back and he hushed you in soft voice.
eddie took in your scent, god you smelled good. it was overwhelming and made him go fuzzy.
âdonât worry about it sweetheart, all that matters is that iâm right hereâ eddie whispered, pulling you from him and taking his thumbs and wiping the tears from your cheeks and under eyes.
eddie brought his lips to yours, a soft kiss at first but quickly turning rough, your arms wrapped around his neck as his tongue slipped into your mouth. his body pushing your back down to your mattress and moving between your thighs.
âi missed you so much babyâ eddie mumbled into the kiss, you whined against him as if saying you missed him too.
you gripped at his leather jacket, trying to push it off him and eddie helped take it off. tossing it onto your bedroom floor, you noticed his shirt wasnât his hellfire shirt instead it was just a black tshirt.
your hands went to his hair, you could feel him grow hard against you. eddie lifted up, yanking off his tshirt and tossing it beside his jacket, your eyes locked on the faded scars on his sides. eddie leaned back down and kissing you softly before moving down to your chest.
kissing your skin and moving down lower and lower, lifting your shirt so he could kiss down your stomach. you left a bit embarrassed that you were horny just when your boyfriend comes and you should be doing something wholesome and probably crying more but eddie seemed like he wanted this just as much as you did.
you grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it up and over your head, eddie was already at the elastic of your shorts.
âeddie i want you-â you whined, sitting up on your elbows and looking down at him.
âand youâll get me, iâm gonna taste you first. its been too longâ eddie said sternly, cutting off your whining. he looked up at you and you couldnât help but wonder about the red eyes.
the red eyes, pale and fucking fangsâŚgod you would sound fucking crazy if you said it out loud, actually maybe you wouldnât just four months ago you were in a different dimension fighting a demobats and vecna and hearing all the stories about some girl eleven and robin, steve, dustin and ericaâs starcourt shit so maybe a vampire wasnât something too out of the ordinary.
your shorts were being slipped off of you, along with your panties. his lips on your inner thigh, leaving sloppy kisses along your thigh.
âthis might hurt a little bitâ eddie muttered against your thigh. you bit your lip and took a deep breath, this wasnât the first time you two had done things with pain involved but you were a little nervous.
you felt his teeth against your skin, feeling fangs start to puncture your skin. your hands fisted your sheets and your eyes squeezed shut. a soft moan slipped from your lips.
eddie let go of your thigh, licking the blood that leaked form the puncture wounds and humming in delight.
âtastes so fuckinâ goodâ eddie groaned, moving to your other thigh and biting again. you let out a whimper and your hand moved to his hair.
it felt good in a odd way. you hummed as he licked up the mess he was making and a gasp came as his tongue went from your thigh to your cunt.
eddie licked a stripe up your cunt before pushing tongue through your folds, one of his hand moving up to your boob.
his tongue lapping at your clit, you fought the urge to close your legs around his head.
âjust like that edsâ you mewled, back arching as he sucked and licked your clit. eddies fingers played with your nipple.
it was embarrassing how close you were already, but not having him or even masturbating was too blame.
âmâgonna cum, mâgonna fucking cum eddieâ you moaned loudly, your legs closing around his head. your cunt clenching around nothing and you rocked your hips on his face. hearing him hum as he continued what he was doing.
your mouth stayed agape as you came, gripping his hair and trying to get him closer. moans fell from you as your rode out your high.
âoff, off, its your turnâ you panted, looking down at him as a he wiped his mouth the back of his hand. you pushed yourself up as he got up and off your bed.
eddie started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants and getting them off as fast as he can, your lips went to his neck, sucking on his skin hoping to leave as many marks as you could.
you kissed down his body till you got to his cock, taking his shaft in your hand as you licking up to his tip.
âoh fuck, it has been too long, no wonder you came so fastâ eddie teased, you smacked his thigh with your free hand causing eddie to laugh.
wrapping your lips around his tip and moving your tongue on him, hollowing your cheeks and sucking on his tip before taking him all the way in your mouth.
hearing eddie groan, his head going back as his hand went to the back of your head.
moving your mouth up and down on his cock, taking him to the back of your throat and fighting the urge to gag.
fuck you missed his cock in your mouth, your cunt was getting wetter and wetter by the second and you were waiting for him to start fucking your throat.
it was almost like he started reading your mind because, his hand held your head still and he started to thrust into your mouth. the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat over and over.
you looked up at him and he moaned loudly, cussing under his breath. you breathed through your nose and let him fuck your mouth.
âdoinâ so fucking good fâme baby, so proud of youâ eddie praised, spit dripped down your chin as you hummed around his cock.
âjust breath baby, almost there then im gonna fill your fucking cuntâ eddie said in a breathy moan, feeling eddies cock throb in your mouth. you moved your hand to his balls, massaging them and letting your eyes close.
after a few minutes eddie stilled, his cock down your throat as you breathed and waited for his cum to shoot down.
cumming into your mouth as his thighs tensed, you swallowed around him and opened your eyes to look up at him.
eddieâs hair was messy, bangs sticking to his forehead. he pulled his cock out of your mouth, his thumb wiping spit from your chin.
âperfect fucking cock suckerâ eddie whispered, grabbing your jaw and bringing his mouth to yours.
your thighs weâre sore and you whimpered into the kiss, eddie guided you to lay down and he hovered over you. you wrapped your legs around his waist and winced at the contact on the wounds.
eddieâs hard on pressed against your stomach, âplease eddieâ you begged in the kiss.
eddie broke the kiss and leaned back, âonly because you asked so nicelyâ he teased. eddie slid himself between your folds, making sure to graze your clit over and over before bringing his tip to your entrance.
you moaned as he pushed into you, stretching you out just like you remembered. eddie was moaning too, relishing in how you clenched around him.
âfuck, youâre so tightâ eddie mewled, finally all the way inside you and watching you squirm underneath him.
eddieâs head rested in the crook of your neck as he started to thrust in and out of you, making sure to brush against your clit with his pubic bone. your nails dug into his back, clawing it up without any thought.
you felt eddieâs fangs brush against your neck, feeling his tongue lick where he was about to bite as you prepared yourself for the pain that was about to come.
a squeak came from you, your nails digging deeper into his skin and cunt squeezing him cock as he bit into your neck, hearing him moan as his fangs were in your neck. eddieâs pace never slowed, it was actually gradually getting faster.
âyou feel so goodâ you whimpered, eddie let go of your neck, licking up the blood that poured out.
eddieâs hand grabbed your throat, squeezing a bit as you moaned loudly. eddie was panting loudly.
âi love youâ you choked out, one hand leaving his back to grip his wrist. your cunt clenched around him, spasming as you got closer and closer to your climax.
âi love you so muchâ eddie groaned, feeling that you were close.
âcum- i know youâre close, fucking cum for meâ eddie ordered, his hips hitting harshly against you. your eyes squeezed shut as you focused on cumming.
your legs tightened around his waist and your mouth made an o shape, your brows furrowing together as you came around his cock, ragged breaths and moans coming from you as he continued to pound your cunt.
eddieâs hand still around your throat tightening as your orgasm triggered his, your cunt squeezing him so tight it made it hard to keep thrusting.
his cum painting your walls, after a few thrusts, his hand easing around your neck as you took in deep breaths.
both of you panting and resting against each other. you rubbed his back trying to ease the scratches, if he could even feel them.
eddie pulled out of you and got up, he grabbed his shirt and came back to clean you up. you smiled at him.
after you both were cleaned up enough eddie threw his shirt back to the ground and crawled in bed with you.
eddie laid on his back and pulled you to him, snuggling into his side and holding him tight. you werenât gonna let him go anywhere.
âi missed you so muchâ you mumbled into his side, closing your eyes and tangling your legs with his. eddieâs finger was drawing shapes on your skin, he smiled and mumbled âi know, i missed you too..â
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No Miles Teller could ever compete (Shawn Mendes imagine)Â
Because the top gun men did something to me, here is a little something with Shawn related to the movie. Spoiler for Top Gun maverick I guess, but no ÂŤÂ crucial  scene to the understanding of the movie. Anyways :Â
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Summary : You went to see top gun and Shawn know how to make you forget a certain pilot.

It was a lazy Saturday and Shawn knew you didnât like to waste your days in sleeping in bed all day at least not on saturdays. Staying in bed and doing nothing were for sundays. It was Shawn who came up with the idea. He wanted to see the new Top Gun movie and it was so sunny and bright that he was almost sure that no one would be in the theaters with such a sunny day. Sure, he was interested in seeing the movie but he also knew that you didnât like this kind of movie usually and even him could admit that those movies have rarely a good plot. It was why he chose this movie. He knew you would quickly get bored and therefore turn your attention towards him and he knew it could possibly result in a hot make out session in the theater like two teenagers sneaking behind their parentsâs back.Â
You had whined and tried to negotiate to go see another movie but he didnât budge. So you went with him. It was only two hours and you knew that at the end of the movie he would take you on a proper coffee date.Â
What you didnât plan, however, was to enjoy the movie as much as you did. There were several holes in the plot and you could care less about the whole ÂŤÂ saving the planet mission , what you did enjoy were the men, the fine men of the movie. You hadnât seen the trailer and you had the chance to see the infamous football on the beach seen on a big screen. You werenât into mustaches but Miles Teller definitely knew how to rock one. During the whole movie you were salivating on the muscular bodies of the whole crew.Â
Shawn also didnât see it coming. He thought after thirty minutes you would be all over him but it turned out to be the contrary. The movie wasnât that good and even if he admit that the man had a agreeable appearance he didnât care for it more than that. Every time he would try to make a move on you, or making you tore your eyes away from the screen you would gently slap his hand or thigh.Â
Even a few days later you were still enticed by Miles Teller performance and Shawn was starting to get a little bit jealous. It didnât help when paramount leaked some scenes that was not in the movie. The performance by the famous actor of âgreat balls of fireâ had left you speechless. Shawn couldnât stand seeing you thirsting over another man so he decided to bring the infamous scene to you to make you remember that only one man could have that kind of attention from you.Â
One morning, you were in the kitchen making coffee for the both of you while gently humming the melody of whatever song you had on your mind. You saw Shawn come down and before you could even say hello he sat on the little bench in front of the piano. He rarely did that but you knew that inspire could struck whenever so you let it slide, even though you didnât understood right away why he had aviators on the tip of his nose. He started jamming the first few notes and you immediately understood. He was recreating the scene that you had replayed so much. He belted out the song as if he had written it. While he played you could only thought about how hot he looked. He was giving his all on this performance. The glasses were sliding down and you could see a glimpse of sweat on his forehead while the veins on his forearms and neck were popping. He had even dressed like the character, an open flower shirt with a white tank top underneath. And oh boy he knew what effect those tank top did to you. They were clinging to his body and you could see oh so clearly the outline of his muscles. At the end of the song you were biting your lip trying not to jump on him before he finished his performance.Â
Shawn saw the change in your demeanor, he knew his plan had worked he could see all the love in your eyes but also all the lust. He sported a cocky grin, he knew he made you forget the movie.Â
ÂŤÂ So which version is the best?  he asked knowing that from now on it was just him being a tease.Â
You approached him slightly and put your hands on his shoulders. ÂŤÂ You know you are the best and you always are and always will be.  you said softly as you started kissing his neck. ÂŤÂ however there is another scene in the movie I would like you to recreate  you kept kissing him down his neck and your hands started sliding under his tank top. Your ear was next to his mouth and you could hear the small gasp as you kept moving your hands up and down his torso. ÂŤÂ And which scene is it?  He asked in a small breath.Â
ÂŤÂ Oh you know the one where they donât have a shirt on  you trailed off.Â
He got up from his seat and picked you up before putting you on the couch. ÂŤÂ You are in for a treat, my love  he smiled so fondly at you. ÂŤÂ you know that you are the hottest man alive, no Miles Teller could ever compete.  he didnât answer instead he kissed you like he hadnât seen you for months. Â
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Brother's best friend (D.O'B) Pt.2
â warningsâ : Dylan O'Brien, Angst: fighting, cursing, crying. Smut: daddy kink, slight cum eating, praise kink, pet names, oral (f receiving), Dom dylan, sub reader.
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*at dinner*
"So what have you been up to Y/N?" Holland asked
"Not much." I replied while i just stared down at my drink. The things Dylan said have been replaying over and over in my mind. I've tried to stop thinking about it, but that only makes me think about it more.
"Oh come on, don't you have any funny stories or weird or hot hookup stories"
"Uh, i'm stitting right here Holland." Tyler said.
"Sorry..." Holland said, trying to hide her smile. I noticed, as soon as Holland mentioned me hooking up with someone, Dylan's eyes snapped towards me. He gave me sort of glare? I can't really describe the look.
"Well now that you mentioned it, i hooked up with this guy, quite recently actually." I said, smirking at Holland, only glancing at Dylan to see his facial expression.
"Oooh, how was it?" Holland asked
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Tyler said.
"It was terrible. I faked cumming. When he fingered me he kept moving his fingers so fucking slow, i almost fell asleep." I said
"Oh god." Holland said, cringing
"That's not even the worse part. When he put it inside, i couldn't even feel it. That man couldn't make me cum even if his life dependent on it." I said. I looked straight at Dylan, making eye contact.
The smirk on my face wider now. Dylan had his jaw clenched, his knuckles were turning white with how hard he was holding the glass.
"Oh my god!" Holland said while laughing her ass off.
"Wait, i have to go to the bathroom." She said, standing up in a hurry.
"You know, for someone who 'couldn't feel it' you where screaming pretty loud." Dylan said as soon as Holland was gone.
"Ohh baby, we both know that was you." I said, sitting back and giving him a wink. The smirk on my face never leaving.
"Okay i'm back. Where's Holland?" Tyler asked
"She went to the bathroom." I responded
"What's going on between you two?" Tyler asked, raising one of his eyebrows and looking at me and Dylan suspiciously.
"Nothing." I said
"It wasn't nothing when i was balls deep inside you." Dylan said, looking at me.
"What!" Tyler yelled, causing a few people to look over at us
"Why the fuck would say that you asshole?" I asked Dylan
"Why the fuck would you to fuck...oh my god, you two fucked in my trailer!" Tyler asked
"Who fucked who in your trailer?" Holland asked
"Take a guess." Tyler said looking at me and Dylan
"No...holy shit." Holland said, shocked.
"That's it. I'm going home." I said, paying my half of the bill before standing up.
"You can't go home, you live in Washington." Tyler said
"Exactly!" I said. I turned around and walked away.
"Whatever you did or said to her, fix it." Tyler told Dylan
Dylan just rolled his eyes, but he stood up anyway and ran outside catching up to me.
"Do you're just gonna stand here?" Dylan asked, standing next to me
"Fuck off."
"Or what?" Dylan said. That was the final straw, i started crying from how pissed i was. I cried silently though, i didn't want Dylan to know.
Luckily my uber got there right after i started crying. Without a word, i climed in, only to have Dylan climb in the other side.
I gave the driver the address. I didn't care that Dylan got in with me, i didn't care that he was looking at me. I just wanted to go home. This trip was supposed to be like a vacation, but it's not even the second day yet and i already want to go home
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I paid the cab and got out. I was staying at the same hotel as Tyler, he insisted on it.
I walked into the elevator, pressing my floor button. Dylan was following me the whole way.
*ding*
I got out and basically ran to my door, unlocking it and rushing inside, but before i could close the door, Dylan pushed it open and forced his way inside.
"Fuck sake Dylan, why can't you just leave me alone. What more can you possibly have to say. You already made me feel like some cheap fucking whore isn't that enough!" I asked, still crying.
Dylan closed and locked the door behind him when he got in.
"Y/N, i-"
"You what? You only talked to me beacause you thought i was easy and when you got bored you threw me away. Or, you never wanted to make me feel that way. Well guess fucking what Dylan, you did and it hurt."
"Y/N i'm sorry!" Dylan yelled
"Well sorry isn't good enough!" I yelled back
"What do want me to say?" Dylan yelled
"I want you to give me a reason!"
"For what!"
"For everything!"
Dylan stood there, not saying anything.
"I want you to tell me why you stopped talking to me. I want you tell me why you fucked me, but then called my 'easy' afterwards. I want you to give me a reason as to why the fuck you've been treating me like shit." I cried.
"I'm inlove with you!"
"Well you have a shitty way of showing it!"
"I know and i-" Dylan started saying
"No you don't know Dylan. We talked and i caught feelings, then you left without a single word. I thought something was wrong with me, i stayed up all night crying and wondering what i did wrong.....why the hell would you do that?" I asked
"I was scared."
"Scared of what!"
"I was scared that i might hury you!" Dylan yelled. There was a moment of silence before he continued talking.
"So i left, but me leaving only hurt you more. I fell inlove with you Y/N, but you're my best friend's sister and if we dated and broke up it could fuck everything up."
"But we don't have to break up Dylan. We can make it work."
"But what if we can't?"
"Would you just stop being so god damn negative for a second and just think of all the good things that can come from us dating!" I said.
"Fine, but before we make it official we have to go on a few dates first." Dylan said smiling a little.
"Well no shit." I said, smiling aswell.
"Now, as for the stunt you pulled at the restaurant." Dylan said before he sped walked over to me.
"Shit." I said, my eyes growing wide.
Dylan picked me up, walked over to the kitchen and placed me on the kitchen counter. He started kissing me, trailing his lips over my neck, making sure he covers it with marks, before taking of my shirt.
"Fuck, you're gorgeous princess." Dylan said. He took off my bra, bent down and started kissing, licking and slightly biting my right nipple. After a few minutes he gave my other nipple the same attention, before moving back to my lips.
As the kiss went on, i moved my hands towards the waistband of his pants. Before i could go any further, he grabbed my hands and moves them away as he slowly pulls awau from me.
"Is something wrong?" I asked breathlessly. He shakes his head and laughs.
"What makes you think you deserve it?" He questions me with a smug smirk on his face. My eyes widen a little. I was not expecting this.
"I'm sorry what?" I asked confused. He automatically gets serious.
"Lay down." Dylan demands. I immediately do as i'm told.
Dylan moved his hands down my body and slides my panties off so effortlessly.
He makes his way down my entrance, leaving kisses on my inner thighs to my clit.
He stops before his mouth meets my entrance.
He looks up at me, our eyes meeting.
"Beg."
"You already know what i want." I say softly
"I want to hear you say it." Dylan said. I pulled him up and started slowly kissing his face and neck.
"Please Dylan, i want you to fuck me with your tongue and fingers and i don't want you stop until i'm shaking. After that i want you to fuck my on my bed until i'm screaming and my legs stop working." I said, giving him a kiss after each word.
"Please."
"Good girl." Dylan growled. He made his way down my body and without hesitation, he stuck two long fingers inside my dripping pussy and started sucking, licking and lightly biting my clit.
Dylan moved his fingers and tongue at an nearly impossible speed. He had me shaking and screaming underneath him in a matter of a minute.
"Ahh fuck, Dylan! Fuck i'm cumming!" I yelled, burying my hand in his hair.
"That's it princess, cum for daddy."
"Fuck!" I yelled, cumming all over Dylan's face and fingers. He rode me through my orgasm, ones i was done, Dylan pulled his fingers out and made me clean them off.
"Taste so fucking good baby." Dylan said, watching me as i sucked his fingers clean.
Dylan picked me up and carried me over to the bed, placing me on it before taking of his clothes and he climbing ontop of me, kissing me passionately.
"You sure about this?" Dylan asked
"I'm sure." I said smiling at him
Dylan lined himself up with my entrance before slowly sliding in. We both moaned once he was all the way in.
"Move, please." I moaned. Dylan gave me a kiss and slowly started moving.
"Faster. I'm yours Dylan, use me."
That was all it took for Dylan to start pounding into me.
Sitting up on his knees, Dylan put my leges over his shoulders. The new angle made him hit places i never even knew existsted.
"So fucking tight baby, can feel you clenching. You gonna cum hm?"
"Fuck! Yes Dylan, please make me cum. Please."
"Such a good fucking girl, love it when you beg." Dylan said
"Cum for me baby, be a good girl and cum for daddy." Dylan said.
"Ahh fuck Daddy!" I screamed as my body started shaking. I came screaming Dylan's name over and over.
"Fuck Y/N!" Dylan moaned, as he filled me with his cum, panting my walls white.
I've never felt so full.
Dylan stayed inside me for a little while longer, but he eventually got up and went to the bathroom to get himself cleaned up.
After he was finished, Dylan came out of the bathroom with a damp towel, only to find me gathering some of the cum between my legs, on my fingers, before sucking my fingers clean.
"Holy fuck. You're going to make me hard again."
"Good." I said with a smirk.
Dylan only shook his head and smiled as he walked over to me, getting me cleaned up aswell.
After he made sure i was okay, he climed into bed with me.
We cuddled for the rest of the night until we eventually drifted of to sleep.
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canât buy me ~ jimmy smith jr.;8 mile
word count: 1577
request?: yes!
@girl-toxxic "reader and Jimmy are in a relationship not long ago but Jimmy was always in love and they both live in the same place, ok but let's say that reader meets a new friend at work (she is a waitress or can be a babysitter for a rich girl) and this new friend has a lot of money and is very interested in reader and the reader get along well and this makes Jimmy insecure, since reader's friend gives him small gifts and helps him a lot. But you can add something that is more interesting as the boy confesses his feelings to the reader and she rejects him since Jimmy is her great love and he tells her how can she go out with that poor devil ... or something else interesting what occurs to you. And that this ends in a lot of love and smut, bah if you feel comfortableđ¤đđ"
description: in which her new friend keeps trying to make advances through gifts, but her heart belongs to one man
pairing: jimmy smith jr. x female!reader
warnings: swearing
masterlist (one, two)
I walked through the door and made a beeline for the kitchen to throw away yet another gift from my not so secret admirer. The last thing I needed was for Jimmy to see what Mark had give me and to get upset about it.
I worked as a waitress at a bar and grill down the road from mine and Jimmyâs house. The hours were only okay, but the tips more than made up for it, especially after our newest regular, Mark, started dining there and specifically asked to have me as his server whenever he was in.
Mark was in his late 30s, handsome, worked a good job that paid good money. He came in one night after he had a particularly hard shift. He sat at the bar, and it was the night I was working it, so I talked him through his rough day. Next thing I knew, he was coming back and asking for me again. We became friendly, but it took me a little too long to realize he wanted to be more than friends.
I turned the corner and yelped as I realized I wasnât alone. Jimmy was leaning against the counter, almost like he was waiting for me.
âHey babe,â I said. âI thought you were at the Shelter with Future tonight.â
His eyes flickered to the gift bag in my hand. âHe wanted me to come home. We havenât had a night together in months.â
âDoesnât help that we both work late night jobs,â I tried to joke. The bag felt heavy in my hand as Jimmy kept looking at it.
âThat rick prick buy you more useless shit?â he asked.
âJimmy,â I sighed.
âSorry, I forgot it was okay for some rich jackass to buy my girlfriend expensive gifts.â
He wouldnât meet my eye. He kept glancing around the kitchen, every so often looking down at the bag in my hand. I dropped everything I was holding onto the floor, including that stupid gift, and raced over to hug him.
âHey,â I said, softly, resting my head on his chest. âHey, you know thereâs nothing to this. Itâs just a guy who doesnât understand Iâm not interested.â
âItâs a guy who has money.â
I lighted my head to look at him. âWhat does that have to do with anything?â
Jimmy shook his head. âNothing, never mind.â
I pulled away from him. âNo, tell me.â When he didnât speak, I took his chin in my hand and forced him to look at me. âJimmy, do you think Iâd leave you for someone who makes more money?â
âHeâd be able to give you what you deserve,â he responded. âA house, a car, expensive gifts - â
âWe have a house,â I cut him off. âYou have a car, and I donât want expensive gifts. I donât want materialistic things, I want happiness and love, and thatâs what I get with you. You really have nothing to worry about in regards to Mark. Youâre the one Iâll always want.â
Jimmy sighed and pulled me close. âIâm sorry.â
âDonât be sorry. Iâll give you that reassurance any day.â
I leaned up to kiss him. He relaxed into the kiss and I leaned into him more.
When he pulled away, Jimmy turned to look at the forgotten present on the floor. âWhat did that asshole get you this time anyways?â
I picked up the bag and pulled out the box that was inside. Jimmy opened the box to reveal the gold necklace Mark had given me. The pendant was gold to match, and it was my initial.
âI was gonna chuck it when I got home,â I told him. Itâs way too flashy for me, it wouldnât match anything I own.â
âDonât throw it out. This is, like, real gold. We can sell it for a good chunk of money.â
I smiled. âI like the way you think, Rabbit.â
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The next day, Jimmy had the night off from the Shelter so he drove me to work. He followed me into the bar and grill with the intentions of sitting at the bar for an hour or two before going home. One of my co-workers spotted us as we walked in and gave me a panicked look. I immediately knew what she was trying to tell me.
I saw Mark sat at the bar before he saw me. I was about to turn to Jimmy to warn him when Mark spotted me and rose from his seat. He had a wide smile on his face, until he saw Jimmy behind me.
âTwo nights in a row, Mark?â I asked, trying to lighten the mood. âThose wings and nachos are gonna start getting to you.â
âI went to the gym this morning, so it cancels out,â he responded. âWhoâs this with you?â
âThis is my boyfriend, Jimmy. I told you about him, remember?â
âOh yeah, the...rapper,â Mark said. I didnât miss the way he sneered the word ârapperâ, and Jimmy didnât either.
âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
Mark shrugged. âNothing. Just stating a fact that (Y/N) told me. Although, rapping at that rundown warehouse probably doesnât pay as much as a real job would.â
Jimmy stepped towards Mark, but I grabbed his arm to stop him. âHey, heâs not worth it. Just go home. Thank you for the ride.â
Jimmy glared at Mark before turning to walk away. I breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the situation seemed to defuse easily.
And then Matt spoke again, âYeah, go back to the trailer park, white trash.â
Jimmy snapped and charged at Mark before I could stop him. He knocked Mark to the ground and reared up to hit him. I quickly grabbed his arm and pulled as hard as I could until Jimmy was off of Mark.
âGet out before security gets called,â I told him.
He got to his feet and walked out the door before anything else could happen. Mark was getting to his feet and adjusting his clothes. I was trying to calm myself down as I regarded him.
âPlease leave, Mark.â
âSeriously? Your trailer trash boyfriend attacked me, but youâre kicking me out?â
âYou provoked him.â
âI wasnât saying anything he hasnât heard before, or anything that wasnât true.â
âFuck off!â I snapped, my anger finally bubbling over. âYou are fucking insufferable! Iâve told you on multiple occasions that I have a boyfriend, that Iâm not interested. Most people would take the fucking hint and move on. The way youâve been acting, especially tonight, is way out of line. I want you to get the fuck out and if I ever see you here again I will contact the authorities and have you charged for harassment.â
Mark blinked, realized I was being serious, and finally left. He muttered some less than ideal names towards me as he walked out the door. I sighed and buried my head in my hands. I was grateful that there wasnât many customers in the area as all of this went down.
âHey.â I looked up at my co-worker, who was now in front of me. âGo check on your man.â
I thanked her and quickly walked out the door. I didnât expect him to still be outside, so I was surprised to see him stood by his car, almost like he was waiting for me to come out.
âDid I get you in trouble?â
I gave him a small smile and shook my head. âNo. If anything, you did me a favor. When it became evident that Mark wasnât taking no for an answer, all of us wanted to ban him from the place entirely, but we werenât allowed unless he really caused trouble. I think itâs safe to say starting a fight is more than probable cause to make sure he never comes back.â
Jimmy was nodding and rubbing the back of his head. âI probably couldâve handled that better though.â
âI didnât expect you to handle it any other way,â I said. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. âAre you okay?â
Jimmy chuckled slightly. âCocksucker didnât even try to hit me. Did you see his face when I tackled him? He looked like he shit himself.â
I giggled. âYeah, heâs definitely not a fighter. Heâs too much like a high school mean girl for someone who works an office job and makes as much money as he does.â
Jimmy wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him, resting his chin on top of my head. âIâm glad you stopped me. I wouldnât beat the shit out of him if you didnât.â
âI wouldâve liked to see that.â
We both stood in silence for a while. I buried my nose in Jimmyâs sweater, taking in the familiar scent of his cologne. It made a warm feeling swell inside of me, like a safe feeling. It reminded me of how I wouldnât want to be anywhere else than in Jimmyâs arms, or with anyone else besides Jimmy. No amounts of money, or people like Mark could ever change my mind about that.
âI should actually go to work,â I said, reluctantly untangling myself from Jimmyâs arms. âIâll see you when I get off?â
âOf course, Iâll come pick you up.â
I smiled and kissed his cheek. I started back towards the restaurant, but paused to turn back to Jimmy. âI love you.â
âI love you, too.â
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