#at some point the teacher started agreeing with me 😭😭

[two-braincells-in-total]

Today in english we had a speach practice and the task us to roleplay a mother, father and a child in an argument

I played the mother. I won the argument easily (duh, i ain't losing even the imaginary argument) and the dude who played the dad was SILENT

The teacher asked him at the end what the final decision is, he said I win and the teacher said "the husband always has the last word and that word is You're right, darling" and the girl who played the kid was dying laughing next to me and so was i 😭😭😭

[ningvory]

Teacher G!P Karina fucking her favourite student in her office for flirting with a girl in her class

Recording you while you’re a moaning mess so that she can blackmail you with it later

Inviting you over at her house so that she can fuck you dumb and fill you up with her cum.

Making you lay down on her bed as she sucks on you small tits :( She thinks they’re the cutest tho.

parings: gp!teacher!rina x fav student!f!reader

warnings: readers implied to have smaller tits, blackmail, ass slapping, cumming inside, dumbification, toned it down with my explanation points😭, this was made at like 5 am so it’s not proofread😭

think i might change into a black&white themee

okay so you’re like the popular girl at school, also known to be flirty with almost every pretty girl you see. even if you were in class which is how you ended in this situation.

“f-fuckk!! i’m sorry, karina!! im- ah!” you couldn’t even form a sentence, you’re getting fucked stupid by your teacher for getting caught flirting with your fellow classmate.

you looked like a mess, were in karina’s office leaning on her desk drool seeping out your mouth with tears rolling down your rosy cheeks. your school skirt was pulled up to reveal your bruised ass cheeks, caused by karina, which was behind you ramming her cock inside your tight cunt.

“should’ve thought about that before you were all over that girl, pretty.” karina grunted.

she gave another smack against your ass making you cry out even more, you were such a whiny and moaning mess for her how could she not take up the opportunity to record your pretty moans?

“ka-ri-karina!! i’m cumming!!” you squealed out, body shaking as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, back arching even more.

“cum for me, my pretty girl.” karina whispered, fucking into harder than before, feeling her own high.

you finally came all on her dick, cum dripping on her floor and covering her cock, squeals and whines heard from you from your intense orgasm.

suddenly she pressed you down to her desk, head even closer to her phone picking up the audio. whimpers and cries spilled outta your mouth from the overstimulation on your cunt but you couldn’t do anything, she was pressing your spent body to her desk.

“ah- almost there pretty. take it all like a good girl!!” karina grunted, head fallen back as she let her moans spill outta her mouth from how your warm cunny was squeezing her!

karina would lowkey use that blackmail wisely, making you such lewd things by having you suck her off or letting her cum inside and telling you to keep it in the whole day! :((

she’d randomly invited you to her house but could you really say no? so you agreed, wearing a miniskirt with a crop top and drove to her house.

thinking abt when you get there she’d open the door and get right to work, she was wearing nothing but a sports bra and some boxers, rock hard dick visible. she’d drag you to her bed and immediately throw you on it, straddling you and undressing you.

once she undressed the two of you she immediately started pounding into you, making you yelp as your body began to rock from how hard she was fucking you!!

she would think your tits are sooo cute! tweaking them and suckin on them as she fucks you dumb, making you cum all over her pelvis!

it would be hours until she stopped, you were soo braindead you just let her use your body until she was done toying with you. your tits were so sensitive from her sucking you jolted everytime she tweaked them :((

[saintslewis]

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 — 𝐋𝐇𝟒𝟒

— pairing: lewis hamilton x fem!oc

— trope: fake/arranged marriage

— summary: the Browns and the Hamiltons have been neighbours for many years, Nadia and their oldest son, Lewis, not being as close as the families had hoped they would be. Years later, everyone drifts apart into different neighbourhoods, some others becoming one of the best drivers to ever grace the sport of Formula One however being a man of his stature, fame came along with it and so did the scandals.

can a fake marriage to a complete stranger help keep his image alive? let’s find out!

✧༚ ˎˊ˗ ———————— let’s meet the lovely couple!

👩🏽‍🏫 —— nadia brown!

“the coolest teacher ever”

⸰ֺ⭑ - a south african native who moved to stevenage with her mom when she was 8 and gosh, her character development is one for the books. from being the shy one for all of her school years, university changed everything and made her the social butterfly that you will all grow to love soon. fav colour is pink. fav artist is beyoncé. she teaches history and knows jack shit about f1 except that the cool guy that her parents support used to be their neighbour. absolutely loves the moon and is a part time stylist. will fight for you even she met you a second ago.

🏎️ —— lewis hamilton!

“the goat.”

⸰ֺ⭑ - a literal superstar. the stevenage driver who i would describe as the coolest person ever and many would agree. an adrenaline junky with a heart of gold and filled with positivity (and sass but you didn’t hear it from me). thee fashionista and he knows he’s fine, he just does. father to roscoe. fav colour is purple. loves discussing space and its beauty. did i mention he’s the coolest guy ever? super supportive of everyone around him and he’s knighted. ladies and gents, mr mercedes!

✧༚ ˎˊ˗ info abt renaissance!

˖ ࣪⭑ - warnings: cussing, outfit descriptions, a bit of angst, mentions of alcohol, a talk of ad21, south african slang, slight hints of smut (18+ MDNI), not much of a slow burn lol, lots and lots of brand names, slight themes of sugar daddy! lewis at some point lol (think of it as him spoiling her!)

˖ ࣪⭑ - inspo: this idea just spawned into my head as well as a few of my wip’s mushed together to make this masterpiece. i absolutely love beyonce so using RENAISSANCE for a project so special to me just make wanna do a couple cartwheels. i hope you guys enjoy this as much as i did making this!

˖ ࣪⭑ - saint’s team radio: omg hi everybody 🤭. first oc on tumblr woohoo! not a lot of the song lyrics will relate to the plot of the chapter but more so the beat of the song or the vibe? hope that makes sense lol. i hope you guys like the humour i’m gonna add in here. there isn’t a schedule for this yet but hopefully i’ll be more organised in the future. let’s get this party started!

˖ ࣪⭑ - taglist: @thisismeracing @goldsainz @folkloresthings @flowerchild-96 @userlando (i read your blogs as if it’s my morning paper so i hope you like this 😭) @non-stop-imagines @royallyprincesslilly . let me know if you wanna be tagged in this or future fics!

˖ ࣪⭑ - dividers by @cafekitsune 🫶🏽

˖ ࣪⭑ - pictures from pinterest and twitter

˖ ࣪⭑ - nadia faceclaim: @/unclewaffles_ on ig!

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 !

1. I’M THAT GIRL

- the first meeting.

2. COZY

- imagine having dinner with your family then they announce that you’re getting married? you better get cozy for this one!

3. ALIEN SUPERSTAR

- first “date”. gotta show the world the newest married couple!

4. CUFF IT

- didn’t Lewis say he was a professional dancer? well now he is 🕺🏽

5. ENERGY

- first day in the paddock, let’s gaurrr

6. BREAK MY SOUL

- ooohhhhh, the school’s calling for a meeting with Nadia 😟

7. CHURCH GIRL

- party time activated ‼️

8. PLASTIC OFF THE SOFA

- a rainy afternoon in the kitchen with the both of them dancing? literally screaming!

9. VIRGO’S GROOVE

- catching feelings there?

10. MOVE

- a visit to Nadia’s work place isn’t so bad, right? …right?

11. HEATED

- time to let the world know who exactly Nadia is and why to not mess with her or her husband. period.

12. THIQUE

- party time pt 2?

13. ALL UP IN YOUR MIND

- how about a little vacation? :D

14. AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM

- coming soon!

15. PURE/HONEY

- coming soon!

16. SUMMER RENAISSANCE

- coming soon!

status: ongoing

saintslewis 🫶🏽

[mihachansstuff]

So I finished reading a danmei novel for the very first time (it's SVSSS)

Spoiler Alert

(And incoming rant...)

So I just finished reeading the volume 4 of SVSSS, and even before i finished it i knew i have to talk about it and let my thoughts out somehow and here we are. My danmei journey started not too long ago with MDZS donghua before i found myself buying physical copies of SVSSS. Although my first novel was 2ha but I read till volume 6 to keep it on hold and finished this one instead.

Now that i am done, before i make it too long i will just leave some snippets of audacious thoughts here which may or may not be agreed upon -

I really wanted to like LBH, but in the end I just couldn't, some parts and traits of his character just don't sit well with me. I mainly hate his manipulative part, and I just don't understand why someone like Shen Yuan/SQQ falls for it again and again.

Zhuzhi lang is indeed a lovable character, but I just can't forgive him for killing Gongyi Xiao. The only time I shed tears while reading this novel was when we hear about his death and how SQQ was then remembering how GYX told him he would visit his peak after everything is over. (I was still holding on to that hope that he will be miraculously alive *sob*)

I found Tianlang-Jun to be a decent character, even more decent than his own son. I mean, yeah LBH went through traumatic periods but TLJ also went through miserable times while sealed. But in the end he just let all of it go while his son kept getting jealous and vicious towards every human being close to SQQ.

SQH and MBJ is a good ship. I would love to know more about them I need more Moshang content (this everyone will agree i know)

In that one interview chapter at volume 4 SQH's comment about Bingqiu being the kindergartner and his teacher, I can't agree more. Also his comment about how dating LBH must be exhausting and annoying was so true that I just don't understand why SQQ accepts all this 😭😭

I wish I could learn more about Liu Mingyan's thought process while writing Regrets of Chunshan.

I saw a Youtube comment that said - "In SVSSS, almost every character can be shipped with SQQ" and I couldn't agree more! SQQxYQY, SQQxLQG and etc. all are good ship material.

I felt like there were more background plots that could be explored (like what happened to Huan Hua Palace after, or how TLJ was doing, or some more info and background about certain characters etc). In this way I feel like Shen Yuan, heh

The novel art is pretty, but the way LBH was described about his looks and beauty, I somehow didn't feel it through the art. My fav character ranking according to art would be Tianlang Jun→Mobei Jun→SQQ, even though I really like curly hair.

At this point people might think I am a LBH hater, but really I am not, or at least I don't want to be. But I just really think SQQ deserved a better peaceful life at CQ Mountain, around his disciples and sect brothers that really adore him like a family. I really hated the ending in Vol 3 where SQQ left the mountain with LBH in this respect. Well at least in vol 4 it said that the two come to the mountain from time to time so I guess I can calm down a bit.

I really, really like Shen Qingqiu. He's a diva. But I just don't understand...some of his choices. But I guess I will just leave it at that.

This is my first time finishing a danmei novel as I mentioned already, so please go easy on me, even though I may have said things that might spark an argument. Overall I think it was a good experience and I'm looking forward to reading more novels. Feel free to give me some recommendations!

[ahgasegotarmy116]

The Art of Etiquette Part 7 | Jeon Jungkook

Summary: Going gown shopping is proving to be a bit more difficult than you had expected and Jungkook doesn't make it any easier Pairing: f!reader x Etiquette instructor Jungkook Word Count: 4.7k~ Warnings: I don't think there's any need for warnings but so much teasinggg a/n: Sorry this too so long to get out 😭 I've lost motivation to write these days so it's been taking a bit longer for me to get chapters out but I hope you guys like it! p.s. kinda sorta edited lol I just wanted to get it out already Start from the beginning

After talking to Jesse last night about everything that happened between Jungkook and I, I've been even more confused than I was to begin with.

"HE KISSED YOU?!?!" Jesse yells into the phone making me cringe as I pull it away to save my hearing but ultimately fail. 

"I don't know, kind of but not really. He leaned in and kissed my cheek but his lips did brush up against the side of my mouth so I don't know. I'm just so confused because at the start I thought he hated me. He was rude and demanding and always tried to intimidate me. I will admit that it worked sometimes but I just never know what he actually wants from me" I complain while switching to my airpods so I can walk around my room and talk to him while looking for an outfit. 

"I think you're over thinking things. I think it all comes down to the fact that he found you challenging at first so that might've been why you thought that he hated you" he explains. 

"Challenging? What's that supposed to mean?" I question, flipping through the clothes in my closet, struggling to find something that's comfortable but not too casual, easy to take off so it makes trying on dresses a bit easier but doesn't make me look like I didn't put in any effort. You would think I was getting dressed for a first date or something based off the existential crisis I seem to be having. 

"He probably thought you were some bratty rich kid that needed a real push to break out of that mold. I bet he's had to deal with a lot of divas in his time. Don't take it personally though, I'm sure that he just goes into those first few lessons with that mindset and then loosens up a bit as you go along. Or at least that's what I would think based off of what you've told me" he explains. 

"You're probably right" I agree while trying to choose between two colors of what sweater to wear. "Pink or Blue?" I question and without hesitation he chooses pink. "What did you end up putting together?" he asks, eager to know what I've settled on. 

"Pink sweater, white skirt with nude colored leggings and some white boots. Oh and I'm pairing it with the white pea coat James got for me last Christmas" I relay, going through the outfit in my head, leaving everything on their hangers so I won't have to worry about too many wrinkles tomorrow.     

"Why are you dressing so...girly? I mean you're a girl obviously but I figured you would go with something a little more...black" he chuckles, thinking about my usual choice in attire. 

"Jungkook would send me back upstairs to change before he would take me somewhere dressed in all black clothing. He wants me to remember to dress like a lady so I might as well go into it right off the bat so I can avoid another scolding. Plus I figured a skirt would be a lot easier to take off and put back on again since I'll be trying on a few dresses" I say while finally getting myself ready for bed.

"Fair enough. If I were you though I would tell him that the only way I'm taking these clothes off is if you take them off of me if he had a problem with your outfit" he teases, making me roll my eyes at him, amused but embarrassed by his nonsense. "Jesse he's my teacher" I point out for the millionth time, hoping to get him to back off but I know it's pointless. 

"As much as you would like me to jump his bones I need to remember the purpose of our relationship. I don't want to cause James any trouble with messing around with him. I could just see the headlines, 'CEO's step daughter sleeps with her etiquette teacher', I do not  want to have to deal with the backlash from my mother either. If something were to happen between us it could ruin his reputation, making people think that he sleeps with all of his students. Plus who knows, he could've slept with his past students based off of how forward he has been with me" I say while throwing myself onto my bed and staring up at the ceiling. 

"He may be an adonis but I don't think he's the type of guy that would do that. Like he's an etiquette teacher girl, if he was to have had a scandal with a student in the past I'm sure it would've come out by now" he reasons with me and I hum in acknowledgement. 

"I guess you're right" I mumble and soon wrap up our call so I can get some 'Proper beauty sleep' according to Jesse but for the life of me I can't sleep a wink. With all of these questions spinning round and round in my head I just can't seem to ease my mind until I'm jolted awake by my alarm. 

'I guess I was able to sleep a bit' I think to myself before jumping into the shower and rushing to get ready. This'll be the first time Jungkook has seen me bright and early in the morning and not run down after a long day at school so I guess it's best if I make a good impression. 

After putting on my lip gloss to complete the look I'm met with my mother barging into my room. "You do know that Mr. Jeon is going to be here soon and oh-!" she nags quickly spewing out her speech before finally taking a look at me. 

"Look at you! I guess you really are my daughter!" she says while walking over to my mirror to stand behind me. "What's that supposed to mean?" I say crossing my arms and giving her an unamused look through the reflection. 

"It means that you look very beautiful and you're showing off your femininity and assets very well" she says referring to the shorter skirt that she hasn't ever seen me wear before. "Very funny mom now can you please leave so I can finish getting ready?" I ask, shooing her away so I can get her out of my hair, literally since she had started running her fingers through it from the back. 

"Okay okay I'm going. Would you like me to let you know when he's pulling up outside?" she asks and I nod my head and at that she's off to no doubt stand and wait for the first glimpse of him by the door. 'She's more obsessed with that man than Jesse is' I mumble to myself and quickly slip on my boots and take another look at myself before I hear my mother yelling for me to come downstairs.

I open my bedroom door and hear that Jungkook is already somehow inside the house and speaking to my mother when I had anticipated for him to just wait for me by his car. "Oh good you're here! Hurry along I heard you have a very long day ahead of you so behave yourself and do exactly as he says" she lists off and I don't bother giving her an answer. 

"Don't worry Mrs. Hart, I know she's a good girl" Jungkook shamelessly responds for me. My eyes bug out and I watch the amused look spread across his face but it's gone in a flash when my mother turns her attention back to him. "Shouldn't we get going? I know how much you hate being late and I'm sure she's waiting for us already" I say in regards to the modiste that we have an appointment with. 

"Oh yes, I'm sorry I'm holding you up. Have a good day both of you and I'll see you later tonight" she says with a smile while opening the door for us. "Oh I don't think it'll take that lo-" "I won't keep her out too late" Jungkook jumps in and I shut my mouth at his response, knowing I really have no say in the matter but also losing my wording when he places his hand on my waist to guide me over to the car. 

Walking over towards it I realize that he's switched from a four seater car to a two seater and I can't help but wonder if his motives were to not give me any other choice but to sit next to him. "I didn't realize you had another car" I say while he opens the door for me and I sit down and almost squeak at the feeling of the seats sinking down a lot lower than expected and he smirks at my reaction. 

"I have a few but I tend to take this one out every once in a while since it does best on longer trips" he informs before shutting the door for me. I nod my head while he walks around the car and gets in a lot more gracefully than I had which makes me roll my eyes and turn my face away from him. 

"Here" he says handing me an iced coffee "Oh thank you but I don't drink coffee, it makes me anxious" I say politely rejecting. "I know, Matthew told me so I got you a chai latte since to his knowledge, tends to be your favorite" he says. I thank him and receive it with both hands, my cheeks showing a dusting of pink at the thought that again he bothered to make sure he got me something that I would like. He even got me an iced one since I like those better even when it's cold outside. 

I take a couple of sips as he pulls out of the driveway and onto the street before taking notice that I had forgotten something. "Mr. Jeon I'm sorry but do you think we could turn back around? I forgot to grab my coat" I admit, cringing at the thought of inconveniencing him and messing up the schedule for today. 

"It's alright, you can just borrow mine" he says with a slight smile, no hint of irritation or condescension. "But I don't want you to be cold I-" "Y/n it's fine, I don't mind. If anything we can get you another coat once we go looking for the shoes to match your dress" he says and relaxes into his seat. 

His left hand on the wheel with his right placed on his lap where I notice that he's spreading his legs a bit further than I've seen him do before, making me gulp at the sight and turn my face away from him. 

"Is that alright with you?" he questions, making me look back over at him. "What?" I ask, not sure if I had lost track of the conversation or not. "Do you feel comfortable borrowing my jacket or should we turn back around?" he questions glancing over at me. 

"Only if you're sure" I say, wanting to give him the option to change his mind. "If I wasn't sure I wouldn't have offered. I'm asking if you're alright with it" he says and I reply simply saying yes but that's not good enough for him.

"Yes what y/n? I thought we had agreed upon using our words" he taunts and my breath hitches at the fist sign of his flirtatious attitude for the day. "Yes Mr. Jeon, I would feel comfortable borrowing your jacket" I say but he presses further. "I thought we had agreed on being more informal with each other as well" he teases and I look over at  him with a confused face as to why it would make a difference for him.

"Say my name" he says darkly causing a fluttering sensation to bloom in my stomach. "I-, what?" I stutter, not expecting this sort of behavior from him this early in the morning. 

"Say. My. Name. Or would you rather us go back to addressing each other formally?" he questions while he stops at a red light and cocks his brow at me. "Yes Jungkook, thank you for letting me borrow your jacket" I say quietly after a pause, my brain not being awake enough to come up with any smart remarks.

He smiles at that and focuses back on the road and offers me the aux to play some music since the drive is so far. "Try not to fall asleep on me again like last time. Wouldn't want to have to clean the drool off your face again" he teases while holding the chord up for me and making our hands touch since he doesn't seem to want to let go right away. 

I bring my hand down to plug my phone in and he lets his follow mine, keeping them connected for a second, letting his warm hand rest on my thigh before bringing it back towards himself and placing it back on his lap. I clear my throat to get my bearings again and quickly plug it in and play some low fi music which gets him to glance over at me again. 

"What? You don't like it?" I question feeling insecure about my choice since I don't really know what his taste in music is. Unless it's just the ballroom music that we've been dancing to for weeks now but I highly doubt that. 

"No, I do. I'm just sure that a playlist like this one would be the exact thing that would put you to sleep" he says with a crooked smile. "Well I just wasn't sure what you would like and so I figured low fi would be a safe choice" I explain and see that he's still smiling.

 "What?" I question and he glances over at me, making me suspicious of him and all of his reactions. "It's just cute that you put thought into choosing something that you thought I might like as well" he says with a lilt in his voice. 

"I just wanted both of us to enjoy the music that's all" I say, crossing my arms over my chest as a defense mechanism to hide the fact that he's made my heart rate pick up with his simple words. "And that's what I found cute about it" he says, rubbing it in since he can clearly see that it's making me shy. 

"You know, you can be quite irritating sometimes right?" I say as a way to defend myself and make him stop teasing me. "Who me? Am I not allowed to compliment a pretty girl for acting cute?" he plays coy and before I'm able to respond he corrects himself. "Excuse me, a beautiful woman from acting kindly towards me" he finishes and I can't seem to come up with any response to it so instead I choose to angle my body away from him and look out the window. 

"You can put on something you like instead. I tend to enjoy all genres of music" he says, reeling in the teasing and giving me a break thankfully. I in spite, choose to go with one of my angsty playlists full of artists like Simple Plan, Blink 182 and Linkin Park, thinking that it would be something he wouldn't enjoy but to my surprise I catch him drumming his thumbs on the steering wheel to the beat. 

As the playlist shuffles through the songs I catch him singing along to the opening of Bring Me to Life by Evanescence and it's then when I turn my body to face him again. "You know this song?" I question, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "You didn't think that you were the only one who had their emo phase did you?" he laughs and again I'm given another reason to see him in another light. 

As the song progresses we end up doing the call and response of it, with him settling on the guy's part and myself on the girl's and somehow it all just clicks. It's as if we were just two friends on a roadtrip together and it feels, nice? Right? I don't know but it's as if we'd known each other for our whole lives.

There's a comfortable silence once the song comes to a close and we both glance at each other a few moments later and laugh it off. "You weren't kidding when you said you had an emo phase" I tease and he laughs in response. 

"We promised to be honest with each other have we not?" he chuckles after calming down a bit with me, wiping away the few tears that had fallen in the midst of my laughter. "You're right, we have" I respond and again we settle into a comfortable silence before he asks me a question to keep me talking. 

"Penny for your thoughts?" he questions, glancing over at me before turning his attention back towards the road. "I mean there's not much to tell" I say, not having anything in particular stick out to me but he unsurprisingly presses nonetheless.

"There must be something going on in that pretty little head of yours" he teases I take in a sharp breath, his compliments always catching me off guard. "Why do you always compliment me and tease me like that?" I say quickly without giving my brain a second to stop me. "Tease you like what?" he asks with a huge smile, not expecting me to just come out and say it. 

"Why do you do that Jungkook?" I ask, using his first name to show him I'm serious about this question. "Do you not like it when I compliment you?" he deflects. "Answer the question Jungkook" I reiterate since he doesn't have a care in the world at this point. 

"Because you're beautiful" he admits as if it would have no effect on me. "I-" "What? You expect me to spend this much time with you and not come to notice how beautiful you are?" he asks, looking over at me as we reach a stop light. I sit there without an answer, not knowing whether I should acknowledge his words or just brush them off. 

We had agreed to be less formal with each other but did he think that was a green light to trying to pursue me? I've gotta talk to Jesse about this. 

"Looks like we made it just in time" he states a few minutes later as we pull up to the modiste, seeing that the kind woman that had helped us out before waving at us through the window. 

"You ready?" he asks, scaring me at the sudden concern in his voice. "You're scaring me" I laugh off and watch as he gets out of the car and comes around to open my door for me.

"Let's just say it's going to be a long day" he explains, holding his hand out for me to take and I graciously do. Seeing how low these seats sink down I would probably make a fool out of myself if I were to try and get out on my own. 

Once I stand up I stumble a bit and lose my footing leaving me bracing myself on his chest, my hands pressed firmly against his pectorals but I push off of them once I feel them flex under his incredibly tailored dress shirt and again lose my balance but he pulls me in close by the waist before I can manage to tumble back down into the car. 

"You alright?" he smirks with his hand still firmly against my waist and his hand pressed against the car behind me, placing us in a similar position we had been in just last night. "I'm fine" I say after clearing my throat and placing my hand on top of the one he has on my waist as a way to request for him to let me go. 

"Hey, are we okay?" He asks, tilting his head to meet my downward turned gaze. "Why wouldn't we be?" I question, felling on fire being this close to him. "I just hope I haven't made you feel uncomfortable. I really do think you're beautiful" he says, placing a hand on my cheek and bringing my chin up to face him. 

"Can we talk about this later? She's watching" I ask, nodding toward the dressmaker inside who is clearly enjoying the show. "I don't mind, I just want to make sure that we're okay" he says, deepening his gaze if even possible and I just nod and utter a quick yes before slipping out of his grasp and speed walking to the door. 

He braces both of his hands on the roof on the car I had just been leaning against and lets out a dry chuckle before pushing off and closing the door, catching the last glimpse of me scurrying into the shop. 'Cute' is the only word that comes to mind for him at our whole exchange and my reactions to it all and it would continue to be his reaction throughout the whole day as he watches me try to find the perfect dress. 

~~~~

"Welcome back dearie" she greets me with a knowing smile, not even bothering to pretend she hadn't seen everything that transpired between Jungkook and I. "Good to see you again" I say, meeting her with a shy smile, hoping she won't address the topic, or at least with Jungkook right on my heels. 

"I'm sorry ma'am in all of the excitement from the first time I had been here I never managed to catch your name" I say, scolding myself for forgetting to even ask. "You can call me Genevieve dear. And remember, I said you could lose the formality with me, especially since I would love to have some girl talk with you about Mr. Jeon" she teases with a wink and before I'm able to protest she's already greeting Jungkook right behind me.

"Mr. Jeon how lovely to see you again. I see you've both become better acquainted with each other since the last time you were here" she says, stopping Jungkook in his tracks and leaving me clearing my throat and awkwardly requesting that we get started. 

I glance back at Jungkook and see how the tips of his ears have turned red, not having expected her to come right out with it but it makes me smile nonetheless, seeing once again that I'm not the only one that gets shy in this dynamic we have going. 

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After trying on dress after dress after dress we can't seem to find the right one. "What about the dress you picked out when we first came here? That one won't work for this event?" I yell to Jungkook from behind the curtain as Genevieve helps me out of what feels like the hundredth dress. 

"It doesn't fit the season nor the occasion. Just try on a few more and if we can't find one we can look through the catalogue and order one and come back for a fitting later on this week" he responds without a care. 

"It'll be a bit of a tight squeeze in terms of time if we were to do it that way though" she warns me as she zips up the next dress and before I can even take ten steps out of the dressing room Jungkook has already disapproved of it.

"You don't like this one?" I question looking down at it, but then after having seen it in a different lighting realize that I hate it too. "You really want to ask me that question again?" he cocks a brow at me. I let out a sigh and my whole demeanor droops as I walk back into the dressing room. 

"Hey" Jungkook says, walking up on me before I'm even able to close the curtain. "Don't scare me like that" I say, placing a hand over my chest as an automatic response. "Why don't we take a break? There's an Indian restaurant down the street from here so we can have lunch and then come back. That sound alright to you?" he asks and chuckles at seeing my face light up at the idea.

"I'll take that as a yes" he says with a smug smile. "Can you help me get out of this? Genevieve had a hard time with the zipper so I think her hands might be getting a little tired of doing this" I ask, turning my back to him and giving a perfectly innocent excuse as to why I'm seeking his help but I can see his amused smile in the small mirror that he doesn't seem to notice that's placed right in front of me.

"Of course Pretty" he smiles and he takes his time dragging the zipper down and his brows shoot up at the realization that I'm not wearing a bra with this dress and once he's finished he runs his finger along my spine, seeing a slight red mark from the constant rub of the zippers of multiple dresses and I see his brows draw together at the realization.

"Let's get you out of here. We can come back another day to continue but I think you've had enough" he says running his finger along the line once more, causing a shiver that I had been trying to hold back to run up my spine but at his concern for the slight marks the dresses had left on my skin he decides to ignore it.

"It's okay, let's go eat and once we're done I'll try on a few more. I feel like the both of us will be able to think a bit straighter on a full stomach. Don't you think?" I ask, turning around to face him with one arm placed over my chest to hold up the dress being the only space between him and my bare skin. 

"If that's what you want" he says, his eyes tracing the slight bit of bare skin he's able to see on my chest and up to my eyes. "I'll just ask her to get a few more dresses ready for us while we're gone" he says and tells me through the curtain minutes later that he'll meet me outside. 

"You're a sly one love" Genevieve says as I come out of the dressing room fully clothed. "What makes you say that?" I question, tilting my head in confusion. "You knew I was coming back in a few seconds but asked him to unzip the dress for you anyway" she says and I widen my eyes, surprised that she has seen that exchange. "Nothing goes on in this shop without me knowing love" she chuckles at my reaction and gives me a little jar of salve. 

"What's this?" I question curiously, turning the jar over in my hands. "Mr. Jeon noticed the red marks the dresses left on your back and got worried so he asked me if I had anything that might with that" she says giving me a quick wink. "Now hurry along love and I'll see you soon" she says ushering me out and watching as I walk up to Jungkook leaning against my side of the car and looking up when he hears me coming. 

"You sure you want to come back today? I can ask her to schedule another day for us to come back" he says, still leaning against the car with his arms now crossed over his chest and observing my form to see any signs of discomfort but the only thing that has me nervous are his wandering eyes.

"I'm fine Jungkook I promise" I say while looking down and pulling on the sleeve on my sweater in an effort to warm up my hands a bit and shield them from the cold. He hooks his finger under my chin and brings my eyes up to him and studies my features before making the decision that I'm still up for the task. 

"Okay" he agrees, caressing my face for a second before using that same hand and places it on my waist and turns to open the car door and helps me in again. He places his coat over my lap, noticing that I'm shivering. I murmur a quick thank you before he closes the door, going around the car to get to the driver's side, waving at Genevieve before getting in the car as well. 

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Prompt: Damn, this got way longer than I thought💀 (take this as a reward for disappearing for almost three days, I guess I just get really inspired while writing 😺) anyway, I hope you enjoy it! By the way, this includes themes about injuries, some blood and such (although of course nothing explicit) and the timeline is centered on 1979 (one year after the original timeline of the movie and of course, without Robin's death 😭 or the existence of The Grabber)

Robin Arellano x Fem!reader

It was a summer of 79 when Robin saw you for the first time, you had entered classes halfway through that year and you would have gone almost unnoticed by him if Finney hadn't mentioned you as "Donna's best friend." He knew about Finney's feelings for Donna and thought it would be a fun idea to try and set them up even if it was just for a trip to the fair or amusement park, maybe you "Donna's friend" could help?

So when he saw the opportunity where they needed to form a group of four in a Math assignment that they all shared the same class in, he just took it (cause, why not? 🤷‍♀️) He made Finney and him sit behind their seats and before the poor boy could realize where they were, Robin was already leaning forward and touching Donna's shoulder, both you and Donna turned back in curiosity and watched them closely, your eyes ran over his shoulder-length brown hair and the blue bandana covering his forehead, trying to remember who he was...

You saw Donna's expression with a soft smile as she saw both boys

-Yes, boys?-

She said raising her eyebrows with a soft smile, Robin turned his gaze to Finney who looked towards his bench with nervousness and rosy cheeks, it seemed to you that he avoided Donna's gaze and you watched her suppressing a smile

-Do you two girls want to go to the fair this Saturday with Finney and me?-

Robin said after a moment, instantly taking the attention of the three of them, you looked at him somewhat surprised and then at Donna who also looked at you with the same expression, even Finney did the same, looking at Robin with surprise

-This Saturday?-

She said to confirm that she had heard correctly, both girls looked at each other and thought about it for a moment, you approached Donna's ear and whispered something that made her smile nervously and look at Finney

-Sure, we'll be there-

She said with a smile before they settled down to work on the homework that the math teacher had left.

Saturday, October 25th 7:45pm

You got out of your sister's truck with Donna getting out on the other side, both of you said goodbye to your sister with a smile and as soon as the car left the dirt ground bathed in orange leaves of various colors, your eyes admired the brightness emitted by the lights of the fairground rides, you walked towards a food stand and you took out your red purse with gold lace

-Fineee, I will but you pay for the drinks, okay? tell me what would you like-

You said with a smile looking at Donna who returned it with pleasure, you and her had agreed to split the food expenses while you were in that place, you had made a bet and you had lost so now as punishment you had to pay for that bag of salty chips that your friend pointed at with excitement, you handed the money to the owner of the food stand and turned to Donna with a surrendered smile and raised eyebrows, a bag of chips in your left hand and 45 cents less in your purse, You two went to the colorful carousel with white toy horses and lively music playing from it, waiting for Finney and Robin while you passed the bag of chips to Donna and she opened it with a smile.

After about 3 or 4 chips that you managed to steal from Donna's bag you heard familiar voices behind you and turned in their direction

-I see you started without us-

Robin said with a playful smile joking lightly, you and Donna smiled and greeted the boys, you could see how Donna took a moment to personally greet Finney and you swore you saw rosy cheeks on your friend.

-So? Where are we going first?-

Donna asked curiously looking at the three of us, Finney and Robin spoke at the same time

-Target shooting!-

-House of horror!-

Donna and you laughed while the two boys looked at each other with a frown, your eyes went to Robin who was watching the fair with excitement and then to Donna who was offering Finney her bag of chips and he accepted them with some shyness, you rolled your eyes with an amused smile and spoke

-I also want to go to the house of horror. What if we separate and see each other hum... in an hour?-

You suggested with a soft smile, Robin looked at you and then at Finney giving him an amused smile

-But we came to be together...-

Finney spoke with some doubt and you quickly added

-Don't worry! It won't take too long and we'll eventually meet again here in the same place, plus Dony can accompany you-

You added the last thing subtly and looked away with a smile, shrugging your shoulders at the same time that Robin giggled at the idea.

You looked at Donna and smiled excitedly

-What do you think, Dony?-

You said with a smile, she looked at you with blushing cheeks and from her lips you could read a "I'm going to kill you!" from her, you smiled happily and excited for your friend, the noise of the megaphone of the owner of the haunted house indicating that it was already open made you distracted and you spoke quickly

-Ah! It's going to start, see you in an hour, in the same place!-

You shouted so that he could hear you well while you took Robin by the hand and ran him towards the haunted house, you could see out of the corner of your eye how Finney and Donna looked at each other somewhat shyly, however they talked for a moment and went towards the games to win with soft laughter, disappearing among the crowd and the people of the place.

As soon as you lost sight of them, your attention went to Robin who was somewhat agitated by your unpredictable actions and spoke with a smile

-Are you always this impulsive?-

He said in a harmless way with an air of wanting to pull your hair innocently as a little joke, you smiled and rolled your eyes

-Haha, very funny-

You answered sarcastically, Robin let out a nasal smile at your answer and turned around with his hands in the pockets of his jeans, walking in the direction of the haunted house, not hearing your steps behind him he turned to look at you with a frown

-Aren't you coming?-

He asked still with his hands in the pockets of his jeans and raising an eyebrow, you looked at him with some doubt and then at the haunted house

-I lied to you, I didn't really want to go to the haunted house-

You confessed with repressed lips and a frown at the idea of entering that terrifying place, he looked at you and He let out a giggle, you looked at him with some surprise. Really, Robin?

-Are you scared?-

He asked with a subtly provocative tone to annoy you and you looked at him with a smile, unable to believe his playful attitude

-No, I-

You were interrupted by the crunch of his shoes on the orange leaves on the grass under the dark starry night when he walked towards you and with a smile and a tone on his part that you identified as slightly arrogant, he spoke

-Don't worry, I can protect you- (he really reminds me of this emoji "😼" LMAOO)

You looked at him without taking his words too seriously and rolled your eyes with a smile, having fun with his confident and brave attitude

-Well, I'm counting on you-

You told him in response, this time it was he who understood his hand to take yours before start to walk again in the direction of the haunted house, only that this time, together.

20:15pm

You'd be lying if you said you didn't have fun, you were never a big fan of scary stuff and let's just say that a haunted house at a fun fair wasn't exactly where you "visualized" yourself but Robin had made it quite fun, I mean, yes, he was in front of you the whole time with one of his arms holding you behind him as you walked through the dark and purposely dirty hallways of the haunted house, he didn't seem to get scared when hands appeared touching your shoulders from the walls surrounding you and making the hair on your skin stand up every time that happened or when actors dressed as zombies and serial killers covered in fake blood as red as cherry jam tried to scare you or stop you, while you instead seemed to get agitated even when a silk web with plastic spiders tangled in your pink lily dress.

Anyway, Robin's hair and back were your greatest shield on that whole terrifying journey to the exit. Once you got out, Robin came out with a smile and eyes shining with excitement and you let out an exhausted sigh, as if you had contained a great weight in your lungs the whole time.

-We have to go again!-

He said excitedly and you looked at him gasping in surprise.

-Robin, no!-

After a couple of jokes and a long talk about various topics, you were walking through the crowd and food stalls of the lively fair. He invited you for a coke and frowned when he heard you ask for the cherry flavor.

"You're crazy" he said, feigning indignation and slowly shaking his head as he took the two sodas from the vending machine. You walked for a long time and climbed a hill above the fair to watch the movie that was playing in the drive-in theater near the fair, both of you looked intently across the grass at the images that were projected in front of you, it was the first "Halloween" movie, they were showing it again a year after its release, quite convenient for the month you were in.

-I've never seen this movie-

You said as you brought the cold can of cherry coke to your lips while it dripped with sweat due to the inconvenience it was facing, Robin looked at you as if you had told him the worst thing in the world

-Have you never seen Halloween?!-

He said in surprise, his sudden rise in voice made some soda spill from your lips and you looked at him with a smile and a frown

-Nuh uh, it's not my style, it scares me-

You confessed without problems, you thought he had already made an idea from the haunted house you two went minutes before, he shook his head in surprise and let out a dramatic sigh

-Damn man, you don't know what you're missing-

He added as he took a drink from his can of soda, both of you laughed softly and your gazes returned to the movie in front of you, at least yours, since the boy's bright brown orbs strayed to your face, watching the expressions you made and smiling softly as he saw how you frowned or covered your eyes with the soda can in your hands in the face of a grotesque scene.

The night went by normally, they met up with Finney and Donna and went to see other games with excitement, everyone had too much fun, from that night Robin started to pay more attention to you, he discovered that your name was actually "Y/N" and he kept repeating it mentally throughout the class, even so, he was surprised to see a big F on his last math test

-Ah, man, I'm going to need your help to understand these math exercises, can I go to your house this afternoon?-

Robin asked while Finney closed his locker, as soon as he did he looked at his friend and spoke

-Sorry Robin, I won't be able to today, I have to take care of Gwen this afternoon...-

He warned releasing a soft sigh, his gaze fell on Donna who was also in the hallway putting her books away in her locker and then on you

-But Y/N could help you, I heard she's very good-

He added shrugging his shoulders, Robin turned his gaze back where his friend was looking and sure enough, he saw you there next to Donna.

When Robin showed up with a friendly smile in front of your locker that same morning and asked you if you could help him with his homework and other math assignments, you gladly accepted, so you set a date and agreed to meet at his house.

That same day, you spent the whole afternoon together, patiently and in detail explaining each of your doubts and letting the orange light of the sunset bathe you both, you laughed and even ended up watching the horror movie from that time you didn't end up at the fairgrounds.

-I can't let you miss "Halloween" Y/N-

He said with a smile, so that's how you started to become friends, one meeting turned into two, three... and it continued to the point where you knew by heart where all the rooms in his house led and he knew your parents and knew the names of all your brothers and sisters.

Even Finney and Donna were surprised at how well they got along despite being so different.

"They're cute" Donna said to Finney once with a sweet smile as she saw how you and Robin laughed and how he carried you on his shoulder without any problem to tease you in a playful and harmless way.

You were one of the first and only people he opened up to about his family, his relationship with his mother, and about his father...

You were there for him when you saw him with his knuckles slashed and bloody for the first time and he thought with fear that maybe you would see him as someone violent or intimidating, he definitely didn't expect the way you lectured him for covering his wounds with paper and tape nor the way you taught him how to heal himself properly, yet he keeps showing up at your doorstep with new wounds for you to heal and even if you mention that you've already taught him how to do it he'll just say

-Oh come on, you know I can't remember all that 😔- (UGH dramaqueen)

And he's actually lying, he can remember every single step to heal his wounds because every time you talk to him he listens so fucking attentively, but he'll never tell you, because he would rather you do it, he wants you to be the one to heal him.

And he's been there for you too, he was there when he beat the shit out of Moose when he found out about the not so healthy relationship you and him were in and the way he used to threaten you, and he was there when you were reckless in running away from home one afternoon after a fight with your parents, he listened to every sorrow and collected every tear your pretty lips and pretty eyes could shed and he even taught you some basic defense so that morons like Moose wouldn't even think about getting close to you, but still he keeps running to your defense when he hears your name followed by 'problems' in it, and you let him do it, even though you know what punch you should throw, you prefer him to do it, you want him to be the one to defend you.

(plus you already have enough with the daily injuries this guy brings to your doorstep, ngl 😪)

And get ready for a GIANT lecture on why you should be more careful and that you should stop getting into trouble (even though you're not looking for it to be exact)

But please be careful when you turn to see him at your doorstep after the day is over, you lick your lips and roll your eyes with an amused smile while you brush a strand of your hair behind your ear to look him in the eyes and a say a

-Thanks, Rob-

Because that might be the only thing in the world capable of killing him, and that's when he realizes, holy shit, he's really hooked on you.

[yanderecrazysie]

here me out yandere! erasermic with shy!reader who has tendency to have nightmares and doesnt sleep well-

[this has been on my mind like all week for some reason😭 but anyways have a great day/night and take as much time as you need/want its healthy for you!]

Just a little heads-up, I write multiple characters as working together and not as poly, so I hope that’s okay!!! You can technically think of it as poly if you want, since I’m not super specific on it lol.

And you have a great day/night as well!

Title: Circles

Pairings: Eraser Head/Aizawa Shouta x Reader; Present Mic x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, drugging

Summary: Eraser Head and Present Mic’s new darling is adjusting well in every way except sleep. Is there a way they can finally give her the rest she needs?

“Sleeping peacefully

The girl I used to be

Until I fell so deep

A neverending tragedy.

You haunt me in my dreams

But it's all I want to see.”

-from “Circles” by KIRA

 You had been here nearly four months, and your sleeping had only grown worse.

It took forever for you to fall asleep and, whenever you did, your slumber was plagued with nightmares and heartbreaking memories that had you waking with a start and crying before you even opened your eyes.

 Your captors grew more and more stressed at the sight of you withering away from the lack of good sleep. The rings under your eyes were larger and darker than even Aizawa’s, and the sight alone had their stomachs twisting with worry.

“What do we do? Why won’t she go to sleep, Eraser?”

“It’s not just a matter of falling asleep, Mic, it’s a matter of staying asleep too.”

Your captors were kind throughout the months you’d been here, but they still terrified you. So many of your nightmares twisted their happy expressions into evil ones and used their soft voices to scream obscenities, until you awoke more afraid of them than on the day you’d been brought to the isolated cabin you resided in.

Not a single night went by without turning into a sleepless night or one packed full with night terrors. At this point, you were afraid to sleep. Afraid to see what your unconscious mind was ready to traumatize you with further the minute you successfully drifted away into dreamland.

Your captors were there for you as you fell asleep and whenever you awoke screaming and crying. You could see their faces lined with worry as they reassured you that you were safe. You welcomed the comfort, even if you knew you shouldn’t trust the people who kidnapped you.

One of them, the dark-haired one that the other called “Eraser”, seemed to understand your inability to sleep. Probably because he always looked so tired himself. He also spent the most time with you at night, pulling all-nighters sometimes to make sure you were okay. 

A strange part of you appreciated that.

“Summer break, finally! Now we can spend some time with our favorite listener!”

Your head perked up when you heard them both enter the house. You had learned that they both worked as teachers during the day, so they often had to be away from you… Was it really summer break already? Had you really been here long enough for school to let out?

Your blond captor, who the other called “Mic”, was much more energetic than his companion, and he quickly came running into the living room, searching for you. He beamed when he spotted you on the couch.

“(Y/n)! Let’s have a movie night!” He said, seeming very proud of himself for coming up with the idea.

“A movie night?” Eraser entered the living room after him, one eyebrow raised, “That doesn’t sound like a bad idea.”

You agreed to it, even though you weren’t sure you had a choice in the first place. They were kind enough to let you pick your favorite movie, one neither of them had seen, and pop it into the DVD player.

With the lights off, your favorite movie playing, popcorn from Mic and soda filling your stomach, you weren’t too surprised that your eyes were beginning to droop. After days of barely getting any sleep at all, your body was finally at its limit and ready to give you what you truly needed.

You saw Mic give Eraser an excited look, which was returned with an indulgent smile (perhaps the happiest you’d ever seen Eraser). You couldn’t help but smile yourself a little, both in happiness and relief. You had a feeling there’d be no nightmares tonight.

You were sleeping peacefully between them on the couch long before your movie was over. The two were beyond glad that Mic had proposed a movie night, as it had done what they needed it to do and given their precious darling the gift of dreamless (and nightmare-less) sleep.

That, and the pills they slipped into your soda.

[isavulpix]

Eyes Dont Lie (Part 2)

Jason Todd x Fem!Reader

Eyes Dont Lie Masterlist

Part 1 | Part 3 |

Warnings: English isn’t my first language so there will be errors. Characters may be OOC.

I don't know why this part was hard for me to write 😭, Bad Bunny's new album did help me finish this so I hope yall enjoy and like it <3 *awkward thumbs up*

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It has been some long weeks since Jason has seen the pretty teacher. Unfortunately, Lian betrayed him and told Roy what happened so that he wouldn’t be picking her up for the time being. This didn’t stop him from thinking about her late at night, before and after his nightmares. However, he did notice that he had fewer nightmares since he started thinking about her. What an odd occurrence…

He doesn’t complain about it; finally, he can get some rest. The problem was that when he wasn't resting, he found himself thinking about you at different times in his day. Morning? He wonders if you like a full breakfast or prefer to pass on it. During the day? How would you do things, wondering where you are from, it's obvious by your name that you aren’t from Gotham. Yeah, he can ask Tim to look you up, but that would be weird and make his family aware.

Is not like he is doing a good job at hiding it, at least with Alfred, Bruce and sadly Roy. Sometimes is hard to hide things from the people who raised him and his best friend. They know something is happening to him because who in their right mind agrees to stop Condiment King without bribing? But Bruce doesn’t complain as long as he doesn’t have to fight Condiment King again.

Roy on the other hand knew because of Lian, he almost died when Lian knew what a crush was. Lian and his girlfriend have been watching too much of Love is Blind Habibi. He of course took Lian word as maybe truth and experimented with it. Roy had to admit that Jason was good at pretending he didn’t care, but sadly for Jason, he couldn't control the redness on the point of his ears when Roy mentioned you. His best friend doesn’t speak up about it, preferring to let Jason admit his crush on you at his own time.

So, when he entered the Harper’s apartment, he didn’t register the possibility of you being there. She looks like an angel in that outfit, you must certainly be God's favorite because damn he would like to see how you dress up when kids aren’t around…No, he must stop those thoughts.

He saw how the kids were happy to see you, especially Lian, letting him know how much you love your job. If one of his teachers had gone to his birthday party, he would have been angry at Bruce. He didn’t notice that he was still looking at you when Kori arrives with Dick, and she beelines toward you. You two act like it wasn’t the first time y’all met. What were the odds of besides being Lian teacher, you were also friends with Kori? Does that mean that you have known Roy and Dick for longer than he thought? No, too many questions, too many thoughts of you. Jason walks to the empty snack table; food and watching kids hitting the Hello Kitty pinata Dick was holding will distract him for the moment.

You were happy to see Kori and Dick at the party, you didn’t want to be the third wheel of Lian parents. You had met Dick because of the times he has picked up Lian, while you met Kori when you first moved into Gotham. You two were neighbors, and quickly established a friendship since you both were new in Gotham. It surprised you that with Gotham being big some of the people you knew were kind of connected.

 in the kitchen with Roy helping him with the task of filling the party bags with candy, you were sure that the kids' parents will hate Roy for the amount of sugar he giving to the kids. For some reason you didn’t like to be alone with Roy, it felt wrong after eating with your eyes his boyfriend so you can’t stop the words that come out of your mouth. “So, you and Jason, huh?”

Roy at first couldn’t believe what he heard. Jason's crush thinks he is with him. Oh, this is too good to be real. What should he say? The truth or have some fun out of the situation? He could get payback from the time Jason told his girlfriend that he liked Bluey, which he doesn’t…Lian is the one obsessed with the dumb cartoon. But he took too much time thinking because you were rambling, most likely afraid that you would have been perceived as nosy.

“I well, I’m sorry but some moms said you two are and well I didn’t believe it because who believes moms that only gossip all day? But then Jason picked up Lian and she seemed really happy, so I kind of placed the pieces together? But if I'm wrong I’m sorry…” You wanted to be swallowed by earth.

Roy wanted to deny it, is not every day that Jason has a crush on someone. But the best friend manual says he has to take any opportunity to annoy him, plus he can easily just that it was a joke after the party. “Oh, I didn’t know it was that obvious,” Roy sighs, filling more bags. “We aren’t still public about it”

“Don’t worry, I won't tell” You panic thinking that you crossed a line. “You two look cute together, you know the grumpy x sunshine trope” You mentally slap yourself; you need to stop talking.

“You think so?” Roy smirks, he is having the time of his life, good thing his girlfriend was out of town because of her job. “Hey, can you take us a picture?” Jason will certainly kill him, but payback is a bitch.

“Of course,” You nod, good you didn’t ruin anything. The two of you walked back to the living room, where the kids had successfully beat the pinata and were eating the candy all over the floor. You do notice Dick sitting on a chair, he looked to be in pain and Jason laughs beside him. You don’t have to be a genius to figure out what happened, you just hope that Kori had taken a video of the moment. You got the confirmation when you hear the sound of when you get a message from Kori.

Roy calls the kids to sing happy birthday to Lian, Kori beside me gushing about how cute human kids are. You admit they are when they want to since most of the time they act like their sole mission is to make you go crazy. But is fine, you still love the little devils. While the kids eat the cake Roy makes me a sign that is photo moment and picks up Lian. I decide to help him and tell Jason. I see him leaning on a wall with his arms crossed while talking with Dick… thank God again for being alive. You knew Jason was here from the commotion the kids caused when he entered. But you didn’t have SEEN HIM, he was handsome as fuck, leather looks good on him..too good. If only he would choke you with thos- NO, stop that train of thoughts.

You take a breath and walk up to them while remembering where you are, and that Jason is taken. “Hey Jason, Roy wants me to take a family picture of you three” You smile at him, hoping that they can't sense your internal struggle.

Jason stands rigid as his brain registers that you are close to him, talking to him, smiling at him and what you just said to him. A family photo? Like multiple? Like more than one? But wait why does she say it while looking at him?...OH, HE AND ROY? YOU THINKS HE IS WITH ROY? WHA-

Dick looks like he is surprised but wants to laugh. His baby brother with Roy? Oh, he loves you at the moment because Jason's face is priceless. “Come on dear brother, you can't make your cutie-pie wait” Dick drags a dumbtified Jason beside Roy and Lian. Roy doesn’t waste time to place an arm around Jason waist and it tskes all of his self-control to not laugh and ruin the prank.

As you take the photo, you internally slightly gush at the cute family photo. Roy and Lian have a bright smile on their faces and it's simply too cute, but you do notice how Jason looks a bit pale. Is he okay? Did he didn’t want people knowing about them? Shit, did you mess up? You quickly take the photo and give the phone back to Roy. “You all look cute in it, see you at school Lian.” You ruffle her hair a bit and leave the apartment like if life or death.

Roy was going to correct you, but then he and Dick forget about it and end up letting their laugh out just when you left. At that moment Jason can feel his brain starting to function again. She thinks he looks cute. Wait no! She said it because she thinks it is a family photo! Jason looks at dumb 1 and dumb 2 with a scowl on his face.

“Oh dude, you must see your face” Roy leans on the couch arm as he keeps laughing, phone still at hand. Dick was still laughing while leaning on a confused Kori.

“Delete it” Jason walks closer to him; he is eager to wipe the smile from Roy's face. Even in his laughter fit, Roy starts to speed walk away from Jason. Who follows him also speed walking, cursing under his breath that there are still kids so he can’t strangle Roy.

[ren-rambles-often]

One of my resolutions this year was to be a bit more accepting of other's preferences and not bother with drama as much I did the past year...

Real Tohma bitches know there's no way in hell he's wearing that atrocity of a fit that is his casual style Card.

Sue me (I'll fucking win.)

This shit's been on my chest way too long but now I'm finally close to ending this second Jabberwock arc and Frostheim's coming next (as it fucking SHOULD) I can't keep this in anymore especially when my queen might FINALLY get a new fucking card!

We've still got a couple more weeks until the drop but I just gotta like say this now cuz I need to know if I'm the only one offended.

He's dripped out like a substitute teacher they called in last minute. He looks like he's about to try selling me courses. He looks like the artist typed in 'man snazzy outfit' on pintrest and proceed to pick the worst options for inspo cuz they had a grudge against blonds, he looks like...well you get the point?!?

All in all it's giving they hadn't settled on his vibe at the time and just went for it cuz even if they want me to believe this is like pre Frostheim transfer for whatever reason, it literally doesn't make sense for his physique, accessories and his fucking face.

Some of y'all may think differently and I respect that...just don't come near me.

This one on the other hand? I can work with! Perfecto! 100000/10, give me more maybe put him a dress (don't judge me.) It feels like Tohma here and even tho some have been known to call him a mid-level bureaucrat *koffs* he's undeniably killing this look and I am not taking any commens about his monocle its hot.

Not gonna talk about the blue ssr fit, that's a literal godsend even and you can catch me sobbing over my failure to get it a la here. Like I know it's just his formal outfit but we haven't exactly been fed anything.

Will literally start tweaking out if A) he doesn't get a new card at all or B) he does but it's a 'I have to wipe this shit from my memory' again.

Feel free to agree or disagree, I've got a fic to get back to and just wanted this off my chest (I wanna see more talks about Tohma help) and Happy new year to you strange soul who got this far 😭💕

Ps, off tangent somewhat but if I see another card with Jin have his damn tits out I'm going to lose it, cover them up up you fucking slut omfg

[mattisthehottest]

Things I would do for you

pairing: bf!Matt x Y/n

Warnings: Fluff, fighting (not with y/n), rumors, minor cursing, NOT PROOFREAD

word count: 500+ I think 😭

Summary: What your boyfriend does for you when he hears the rumors being spread about you.

a/n: I basically dreamed about this.

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● Y/n POV ●

I walk in the school, arm in arm with my boyfriend, Matt. People look and started whispering. Matt notices this and furrows his brows at me. "What are they talking about, Y/n?" I look and see them staring at me in disgust. "I'm going to class, Matt." I slip my arm from his and run quickly to the bathroom.

Some girls walk in after me. "I can't believe Y/n would do something like that." One girl says, and the other two agree. "It's going to be really sad when Matt finds out." The blond one to the other two. I wait for them to leave before walking out the bathroom stall. "What were they talking about?" I mumble to myself.

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The whole day went by with people staring at me and whispering. Matt started to get worried. Speaking of Matt, where is he? We normally meet by the lockers before going to science. I'll text him.

To My Matty:

baby, where are you??

I wait a few minutes, and he still doesn't respond. He didn't even open it. What is he doing? Is he too busy for me? Maybe he's jus-, my thoughts get interrupted by some people shoving past me. "Hey," I stop a kid running through the crowd. "What's happening?" The kid quickly says "Theres a fight!" The kid continues running through the crowd. A fight, who's fighting? Maybe I'll find Matt.

○Matts POV○

"I'm going to class, Matt." Y/n says as a lot of people look at her and start whispering. I watch her slip out of my arm and disappear into the female bathroom. I turn to see everyone sighing and whisper, but before I can ask around, the bell rings.

As I sit in class listening to the teacher, my mind drifts to this morning. why were they all staring at her and whispering? Did she do something wrong? I continue to drift farther into thought. "Matt! Matt!" Chris whisper to me. I look up to him, pushing my thoughts to the side. "Dude, were you sleep or something? Class is over." I look around the class to find only me, Chris, and Nick in the room. "Sorry."

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I angerily walk up to Jake and grab his shirt collar. "The hell did you spread that rumor about y/n for?" I basically yell in his face. "Woah dude, let's not get to angry now." He says with a grin. "Who said it was me?" He pushes me back a little.

It's been bothering me all day that everyone keeps staring and whispering about y/n. Maybe I should look around. Something gotta point it. the way of the reason

○30 minutes later○

I found nothing. Im in the bathroom washing my hands when I hear some boys talking. "I might need y/n to give me some if Jake says she's that good." The boy with the blonde hair says. The othe boys laugh. I furrow my brows as I walk to them. "What did you just say?" The boys gulp in fear.

I walk out the bathroom, feeling my phone vibrate. Remembering what the boy in the bathroom said, "Jakes been going around telling everyone that y/n's been secretly seeing him behind your back!" He rushes the words out of his mouth. My nostroils flare in anger.

That led me to this point. On top of Jake punching him in the face. Over and over again. Everyone surrounding us and recording it. Everyone cheering, "Fight! fight!" I ignore everyone and everything around me. My anger gettung the best of me as I feel my phone vibrate constantly in my pocket. I completely ignore it feeling Jake throwing punches back. "Stop, please!"This is the last thing I hear before i get knocked out.

~•Y/n's POV•~

I quickly follow the crowd of people. Finding a ring of people trying to get a good view and recording of the fight. I try pushing my way through to the crowd of people.

When I make it to the front of the crowd, I find my boyfriend and Jake throwing punches at each other. I need to stop him before someone gets hurt! "Stop, please!" I yell out right as Matt gets knocked out. I quickly run to my boyfriends limp body on the floor.

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I wait next Matt, holding his hand. I see him slowly open his eyes. "B-babe?" I quickly shush him. "Baby, rest, you were just knocked out." He looks around my room. "We're at your house?" he asks in a barely audible voice. I smile gently at him, giving him a kiss in the cheek. "Yes, baby." He hums gently while closing his eyes.

I walk into my room with a sandwich in one hand and orange juice in the other. "Baby, I brought you food." He sits up with a wince. "Thanks, love." He says as he takes a bite from the sandwich and smiles. "Is it good?" He looks up at me. "mhm" I smile.

I sit on a chair beside my bed. "Why did you do it?" He shifts on the bed and looks away. "Matt." I say sternly and he doesn't answer. "Matthew Bernard." He looks at me. "He was telling lies about you." I frown "Baby, that doesn't mean go beat people up for me." He looks at me and smiles. "You don't know all the things I would do for you." I smile and kiss his lips.

After I clean up the mess, I turn on a movie and snuggle I bed next to Matt. "Your taking such good care of me." Matt says facing me. "I have to, whi esle would if I didn't?" I chuckle. "I love you, y/n." He pulls the cover over us both and wraps his arm around me. "I love you too, Matty." He leans his head down and kisses my lips.

This boy doesn't have the slightest idea what I would do for him as well. But maybe neither of us knows hiw much the other will do for them

I lay me head in his chest as we watch the movie and smile. He smiles looking down at me. "Soemeones happy." I nod my hair. "Because you did it for me." He chuckles, "Anything and everything for you."

a/n pt2: I don't know if i like the ending 😭

Idk if you guys wanted to be tagged, but you encouraged me to post:

@y0urm4m @sturniolovsp @patscorner @sturniolosmind

[cantsomeoneelsedoit]

Ch 51: Hero

Teacher just assigned a group project and then left.

The chapter starts with a Fuuko flashback:

The way her parents are looking at her in the picture 😭

Fuuko's grandpa's hat! So that's where she got it! That's too sweet. She's lucky to have had such a thoughtful person to look after her once her abilities manifested. He shaped the way she thought about herself and how she dealt with trauma, too.

You-Me was with her even when she was all alone. It was there whether she was happy or sad, and it was full of people she could care about without worrying about hurting them.

Too relatable. Anno Un gave Fuuko a reason to keep fighting, and Fuuko had unknowingly given Akira a reason to keep fighting decades before. Writers sustain readers and readers sustain writers.

Rip calls Anno Un a man here, even in Japanese. It's the first time we've heard him gendered. Everything about him has been so ambiguous!

Speaking of ambiguity, we're beginning to see another side to Rip. Maybe he's just being curious, but it seems like he's acting a little more vulnerable around the others now.

Fuuko lists all the things Anno Un did for them even while he called them the "heroes."

Fuuko is right about those things being necessary to defeat Autumn, but they're all a smaller part of defeating God! Will Rip's team join the Union cause?

Andy's definitely a Teamster.

Anyway, the point is that despite the fact that Anno Un called them heroes, Rip doesn't want to play that part.

We see Rip, Latla, and Leila at some point in the past walking in a forest of maple trees. Rip has a doctor's coat and is smiling while pushing Leila's chair. Note the leaves on either side of Leila--one is upside down and the other right side up.

Leila is smiling back at him and wears a plaid scarf and at least one of the earrings current Rip wears. Latla has on what looks like a high-neck, ankle-length dress, which means she's either rich or goth, lol. Probably rich, judging from the way she currently dresses. I really love how she looks in that top panel. So soft!

Andy takes the lead and assigns roles for the group. He's already analyzed how to best use everyone's abilities and how to use them in a complementary way. Bunny agrees right away, but Rip and Latla balk at being told what to do.

Andy has the best one liners!

Autumn absorbs its Juniors to level up! And things get weirder. Phase 2 Autumn attacks Andy, and he almost gets crushed in a book. Meanwhile, Rip is remembering Leila.

This might be crazy, but we've had maple leaves appear a lot in this arc. Of course they're a symbol of Autumn, but look how the one in the last panel of Leila resembles the Under symbol Latla wears in her hair!

Also, the Under symbol is the kanji for "Un-" 不 turned upside down. Doesn't it kind of resemble a maple leaf? It's so perfect for this scene!

So that's why Rip was so shocked when Anno Un called him a hero! Does he attack out of anger, or out of newfound commitment to being a hero??? (Also, Andy's face)

Such a cool spread! A rare sly smile from Latla, too! Her reverse-prediction restored everyone's spirit. And we finally get to see the broom-cycle up close! I wonder how they acquired it.

Looking back through this chapter, there are so many new facial expressions from Rip. There's a side of him that he doesn't show--we as readers see it, but Latla is the only other person who really knows him. He's cultivated this image of someone who can drop others in a heartbeat, but that's only because of someone he can't forget.

Masterpost

[stormyoceans]

is it just me who thinks this "riding the wave" thing is not good at all? like the plots are not giving, they are pretty lazy and only rely on the same old fixed couples they know are going to work, otherwise no one would be watching these tbh where is the quality, the good scripts, the original ideas, the talent? 😭 idk i see ppl so happy and i'm like we should aim for more actually, we deserve better than this...

im afraid we might have to agree to disagree on this matter anon im really sorry ;;;;;;;;;

i actually feel like the lack of originality and the company relying on the popularity of fixed pairings to carry the stories was way more present in both of the two parts from GMMTV 2024 combined, but with the 2025 lineup what im personally seeing is more variety and the willingness to experiment with new genres, which is something that i can't help but be very happy about

there are still students and school settings, but they're trying to put a fresh spin on it by sprinkling some fantasy elements and religious guilt on top, and the majority of the characters we've seen are actually adults with countless different jobs: there are teachers, and detectives, and shop owners, and debt collectors, and scammers, and photographers, and doctors, and fortune tellers, and flight attendants, and emergency rescuers, and im probably forgetting some because there were SO. MANY. and not only that, but we also got toxic yaoi in theatre, toxic yuri in the industry, a love triangle that maybe if we pray hard enough can turn into a polycule, a master and a servant fighting each other in the ring, an amnesiac prince, and last but not least a mafia adjacent soap opera loving perfume maker (which let me tell you. that sure is a string of words i never thought i would be putting together. and y'all see me use words recreationally on the daily)

we can't really be certain of what GMMTV means with 'riding the wave', but after seeing this line up, the way im interpreting it is that they've started to understand that people are interested in queer shows with diverse storylines, and so they're finally willing to invest in them

now, don't get me wrong, this doesn't mean that our job here is done and that im fully satisfied. on the contrary. like do i think they overused the amnesia trope and the fortune telling plot? a little bit, yeah. do i wish they had have given us more GLs considering the insane amount of engagement they are pulling? YES GOD DAMN IT. do i believe that GMMTV, as a big ass consolidated company, should be setting the trends by being bolder and experiment more instead of just following along? absolutely. but we have to start somewhere, and to me this is what it is: the beginning, not the ending point, and i personally will never stop being vocal and advocating for better quality and unique plots

all this being said, i did see people being disappointed by the amount of fixed pairings we now have and expressing doubts over this 'darker', more mature era of QLs, and i think everyone's feelings are perfectly valid, because at the end of the day we all have different tastes and different things we would like to see

so what im hoping for rn is that everyone will be able to find something to be excited about and look forward to with what we've got, and as for the future, i hope we can all keep moving forward and aim for more together

[cazieve9]

🎀Tw V€nting abt 👩🏻‍🏫🏫! <33

No matter how much I change or think I’ve married I’ve relised people will always see me as a v1l€ d1sgust1ng monst€r and a st@1n on there social cricle, I can’t blame them i understand how my attentions appear but I’m so sick of putting my heart out explaining and trying my best to understand and be aware of everything thing just to get nothing or just silences in reply, I care so deeply about stuff yet people seem to think I don’t care at all, god I regret even joining that school, it makes me feel so d1sgust€d about myself, I can’t help but wanna v0m1t and cry even thinking abt it, make it even worse? I’m basically in isolation now because a girl got all her friends to report me because she dosent like how strong spoken and confident I am (old teachers option that she got fired) so erm yay! I’m unable to get an education because of how I present myself, god this school is like a kick in the teeth, everytime I think I’ve gotten better it all goses worng again huh? Anyway I’m back on tumblr to cry and b1tch abt my life and post my €d/D1et sh1t, so erm, Yea trying to do a week+some F@st The longest I’ve don’t is like a week, but with school starting again I don’t think it will be hard, since being there always makes me feel so d1sgus1ng about how I look to the point I’ve V0m1ted just gone looking at myself ahah!, I’ll probably share my crazy theory’s and thoughts on Victoria (Member of staff and teacher who agrees with the girl in my class Millie) in another post or a reblog to this😭 god this probably seems so whiney, oh well I have no one to v€nt to without ruining stuff and no one really reads these v€nt posts so atleast it helps me get my thoughts out? I don’t know man, I never do ahah..

[hypersonic04]

hello i am a simple reader LOVING these teacher!ross suggestions, but as a trainee teacher it is making me having absolutely ridiculous delusions about this happening to me in the future with someone 😭😭 in England you have to do two years after you finish your training year where you're called an ECT (or Early Career Teacher) and you often have a mentor at your school who helps you to get used to teaching your own class once you've qualified,,, can you see where i'm headed with this??

i'm just imagining teacher reader starting her ECT years with Mr MacDonald as her mentor, and he teaches in the class next to hers... and he just absolutely adores her and adores how engaged the kids are with her lessons... and is completely obsessed with helping her whenever she asks and staying late with her to help her with marking and being her first call whenever she needs something... and after every time one of them pops into the other's classroom for something, the kids just INUNDATE them with questions like "ARE YOU AND MR MACDONALD IN LOVE????" "MR MACDONALD DO YOU FANCY MISS *reader*?????"

and they just have to bite back their grins because yes they are in love but they're terrified to tell each other

Oh. My god. YES.

I imagine you walking into this new school, not knowing a single person and just having a name on an email to refer to. You’re so anxious and don’t really know anyone, so when you see the really handsome, smiley man in the corridor, you’re like ‘I’m so sorry to bother you, but I’m looking for a Mr Macdonald?’. His eyebrows raise and the second he tells you that you’re talking to him, you feel an immediate wave of relief. You have a little meeting together before your first proper lesson and getting settled into your classroom and everything, and he’s so good at calming your nerves - ‘if you need anything at all, I’m literally next door, I mean it. you have nothing to worry about.’

And yes, I completely agree with the idea that he just adores you. Once you’ve been there a couple of weeks and you’re a bit more settled in, the kids are actually disappointed if they have his class instead of yours, to which he responds with ‘you know what, fair enough.’. As your mentor, he has to come and watch a few of your lessons and give you feedback, and he finds himself stumbling around his words when you ask for feedback because he was too busy admiring the colour of your nail polish and how encouraging you are when the kids get things right, he has 0 notes on his notepad.

I love the idea of him desperately wanting her to need his help, too. I reckon you’re filling in some feedback sheets after some mock exams and you just need to ask him about something. He’s got a full class, maybe like year 9s (so they’re about 13 or 14), so you just gently knock on the classroom door. He’s stood at the board talking about something, pointing, and his face literally lights up when he sees you. He waves you to come in and you’re like ‘sorry, could I just have a word?’ and he’s like ‘don’t apologise!! everyone, be copying down what’s on the board. yeah, everything alright?’. He listens to you so intently and he’s nodding and helping you, taking a seat at his desk and turning his laptop to you to show you what to do. The kids are whispering between themselves as they watch you together, a small laugh escaping your lips when he says something silly, and going all bashful and pink when you’re like ‘thank you so much, that’s been so helpful.’. He continues the conversation for a little bit, simply so you don’t leave yet, and he has the absolute look of love on his face. When you leave, he sighs a little bit like a lovesick teenager, sitting back in his chair and forgetting that he has an audience. Like you said, the kids are like ‘omg are you together!! are you in love!!’ and he obviously turns on teacher mode and is like ‘that’s enough of that lol.’

And yes, he tells them to be quiet and that they’re wrong, but they’re actually so right. He is in love with you within a matter of weeks, and so are you, and I think it takes until at least six months for you to recognise and accept it.

[ashsostrange]

i hope y’all like reading cz it’s storytime! 🗣️

lemme tell y’all ab the time i (allegedly) got two ppl onna hitlist when i was like 10 or 11

so in middle school (sixth grade i think it was) i stayed at this after school program cz my momma didn’t get off work til, like, four to five. we would eat snacks, talk shit, do hw, normal middle schooler stuff.

there was this one strange new-ish kid that just gave everyone weird vibes.. he was one of the class clowns, nd real disrespectful. he was also a lil mean so i didn’t really fw him. we gon call him jason.

one time, me n some other sixth graders were in a science classroom doing work and talking or wtv, and bro is sitting at a table by himself with a computer turned away from everyone. i’m talking those large black lab tables. i was w my friend (we gon call her lara) and she’s always been really pretty, so she was one of the girls all the guys would crush on.

including this nigga apparently.

atp, wbk that he wanted her cz he didn’t try to hide it. she js wasn’t interested 🤷‍♀️

me n lara were sitting across the room, minding our black ass business and jason started doing that thing with your eyebrows where you wiggle them up n down real fast in attempt to be “seductive.” he was smirking too. at lara.. from ACROSS THE ROOM!!

idk y.. but i came to the conclusion that bro was up to no good on that laptop. i had just learned how to check search history, so i walked my ass on over there unprovoked and pulled up his history. i cannot tell you what possessed me bc idk.

the last page he was on was youtube and ts said “sex”

like JUST sex.

i just gasp then look at him like he’s crazy and then eb starts walking over and looking while jason swears up and down it wasn’t him that looked that up. this other girl (we gon call her diana) was being loud as hell, basically indirectly snitching. the teacher that was watching us eventually caught on and came over. she was so pissed. she made us shut down all the computers and go down to the library 😭 she also said sumn ab not letting us use them again, but obv that wasn’t gna work. we needed them to do hw…

yk middle schoolers are EVIL.. so this one guy, (we gon call him ryan) and this diana were js dogging on jason’s ass like he wasn’t right there with his head hung in shame 🚶‍♀️i never liked those two. they were bullies frl

when jason’s mom came to get him, the teacher snitched ab his search history and that was the start of his villian origin story..

fast forward to idk when, i’m starting to hear that jason is gna shoot up the school and that he’s coming for ryan and diana first?? and at some point in time, he had stopped coming to school.. so we were all freaked tf out. he didn’t mention my name though, so i was like 🙆‍♀️💆‍♀️💁‍♀️ yes, i remain untouched!

n e way, word spread that bro was gna shoot up the school. nobody knew where it was coming from tho, like there was no source

i was sittin’ there like “damn, if everyone dies then it’s kinda my fault..” and diana gon agree w me.. like girl.

anyway nothing happened, thank gawd. me and jason had english class tg, but when he stopped coming to school, he never came back. my english teacher said that everyone was spreading nasty rumors about him so he had to transfer. she was like “poor kid”… GIRL.

i don’t know if he ever truly claimed to shoot up the school or if it was even him lookin up “sex” on the computer 😭 all of this is a mystery to me!

nobody ever found out that i was lowk the one that started this mess 🤫 i wasn’t “popular” unlike miss diana and ryan, so nobody was gna talk ab me. those mfs were real life bullies. this is y you be nice to everyone 🙃 there’s a reason i wasn’t a “target”

whew, anyway.

moral of the story: don’t fuck around and you won’t have to worry about finding out! 👍

[lesbianboyfriend]

for the Shakespeare essay, is it specifically a comp lit essay? because if not, it might be helpful to think about what drew you to the subject of madness in Lear and Hamlet. I think the types of madness we see come from very different places for Lear and Hamlet (and Ophelia. and Edgar? if you wanted to include him lol. actually there are so many characters we can debate the status of in these plays— what is the line where we consider someone insane?), so I can see how it might be difficult to synthesize there. thinking about the different narrative roles insanity plays there is interesting— such as how the line blurs between reality and fiction for the characters and what keeps Edgar more grounded compared to Hamlet, as well as the way these characters perceive their own madness, and how madness affects people differently due to their life statuses (age, amount of power they have, patriarchal role, etc). Lear and Hamlet are at very different places in their lives and are driven mad by different things, though you could argue that both are driven insane by love (I wrote my Shakespeare final on familial love vs duty in Lear and I have Thoughts (tracking the words heart and love is so 👀))— sorry, lots of thoughts, it’s a big topic, idk what your prompt is, but I hope this sparked some ideas maybe? best of luck!!

omg first of all anon you are literally the sweetest!! we do not have a specific prompt unfortunately my teacher was like you can write about whatever 😭 i’m always really really fascinated by depictions of madness from like, a disability studies standpoint. i think it’s really interested how it’s usually like, representative of a negative turn in a character’s life and how that reveals our cultural attitudes towards madness. the whole like, what is the line where someone becomes “insane” is like, a big thing for me wrt mad liberation and antipsych etc. and i think it’s very interesting that’s there’s not a clear line in these plays! with lear specifically i also find it interesting that his madness is predicated upon basically being told no for the first time in his life 😭 versus hamlet who has such a complex and fascinating depiction of madness…..arguably driven by grief but also the fact that he could be said to accept madness as a choice is super interesting versus ophelia who is driven mad by him……i don’t know there’s so much to dive into i’m like how to narrow. i do agree probably comparing the different depictions of madness between lear and hamlet and possibly ophelia? is probably a good starting point. thank you for weighing in and helping hehe <3