#buh s"okay

[roosterr]

white flag ✹ ch 2

note: thank you all again for the support on this series im seriously so grateful <3 not sure how to feel abt this part but pls enjoy anyway <3

pairing: ghost x gn!reader

wc: 3.0k

no use of y/n readers callsign is 'stingray'

summary: the gang goes out to the pub, and against your better judgement you decide to tag along. you end up having far too much to drink and ghost has no choice but to look after you.

warnings: ghost is less mean (but it's still ghost), the usual angst, hurt/comfort, arguing, some ambiguous drunken confessions, mentions of throwing up but i kinda skipped over it

ao3

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the relentless buzzing of your phone next to your head wakes you from your slumber. you groan, squinting at the screen to see soap's name on the caller id. you answer and lift the phone up to your ear, rubbing your eyes with the other hand as you pull yourself up to sit.

"hey! where are you?" soap's voice is almost deafening in your ear as soon as you pick up, you have to hold the phone away from you to save your hearing. "y'are still comin', right?" the faint noise of a crowd can be heard in the background, reminding you of what soap's question means.

you check the clock on your phone and wince at the time; it was almost nine, and you were supposed to meet them at the pub at eight.

"ugh," you clear your throat, your voice croaking from having just woken up, "yeah– yeah, i'm coming. just gimme, like, fifteen minutes."

"awright, l.t. said you was still asleep," soap chuckles, clearly amused by your sleep-addled state. you sit up and throw the blankets off your legs, swinging them over the side of the thin mattress and beginning the search for some clean clothes.

you hadn't gotten out of bed all day, opting to stay in your comfy pyjamas and barely leaving the living room except to briefly eat and use the bathroom. after the the disaster that was yesterday, you felt you deserved to have a lazy day for once.

"oh, so he already left without me? why am i not surprised?" you grumble, balancing your phone between your cheek and your shoulder as you pull on some trousers.

"he said he didn't wanna wake you!" soap is half laughing as he replies. you have to hold back your scoff as you put him on speaker and drop the phone onto the coffee table as you quickly put your shirt on.

"yeah, okay." your voice is dripping with sarcasm, and you can't help but roll your eyes, even though he can't see it, "i'll be there, hanging up now, buh-bye."

you just about hear his muffled 'bye!' before you press the red button and shove your phone into your pocket. 

you really didn't feel like being social right now, but maybe being around your friends and letting go is what you need right now. you could just ignore ghost – it's not like it'd be hard, you were fully expecting him to completely avoid you all night. knowing him, he'd probably make you walk home by yourself again.

the walk to the pub is uneventful, thankfully dry, and it takes you twenty minutes instead of fifteen. you feel a little bad for making them wait, but they've been there over an hour already, an extra five wouldn't hurt.

the noise of the crowd hits you as soon as you walk into the old building, and you hope it isn't noticeable the way you frown at the sight of how packed it was. you were feeling even less like socialising now that you were actually here, but it was too late to turn back now. your eyes scan the room, searching for your teammates in the sea of people. you spot a familiar mohawk fairly quickly, and begin pushing your way through the crowd to the booth he and gaz are occupying.

you glance towards the bar and price and ghost both there, too locked in conversation to notice your arrival. you'd have to find price later to say hello.

"sting, you made it!" soap's cheery voice brings you back to the present. he pats your shoulder as you slump into the seat next to him, and gaz slides your usual order across the table to you.

"ordered for you a minute ago." gaz smiles, leaning forward on his elbows, "figured you could use it."

"you're legend, gaz, honestly." you chuckle in response, taking a drawn out sip and relaxing in your seat. as much as you would rather still be in bed right now, you couldn't deny you needed it.

"you okay? you look a bit worse for wear." gaz asks, his gaze turning serious as he takes in your exhaustion.

did you? you hadn't actually looked at your reflection before you left the house, you simply hoped that you didn't look too dishevelled and didn't think twice about it. you suppose the bags under your eyes must be quite heavy after the nosedive your life seems to have taken lately.

"charming, thanks for that." you mutter, teasingly raising your brows at him as you take another sip of your drink.

"sorry, sorry," he and soap both laugh, before he regards you with a more concerned look, "but seriously, you doin' alright?"

"i'm fine, just tired, you know how it is." you dismiss his question with a wave of your hand, hoping he'll drop the subject and you can get started on forgetting about the events of this week. "sorry for being late, by the way."

"make it up to us with another round?" soap wiggles an eyebrow at you, tilting his empty glass at you and nudging your arm. 

"since you asked so nicely," you say with a lighthearted roll of your eyes. they both give you a triumphant 'thanks!' as you slide out of the booth and begin making your way through the crowds of people to the bar.

as you approach, you see ghost standing by himself at the bar, a black surgical mask cover the lower half of his face, and before you can stop yourself your legs are already leading you to the empty spot next to him. as usual he doesn't acknowledge you, but you can't find it in yourself to care through the buzz of the alcohol in your system.

you flag down the bartender and order the drinks for the three of you while adamantly trying to ignore the large presence next to you; you'd barely started on your first drink, but you were going to need more than that to get through this, especially if you and ghost were going to be dancing around each other all night.

the next couple of hours are filled with you downing drink after drink, steadily becoming less and less intelligible as the night progresses. at some point gaz excused himself to go chat with price at the bar, leaving just you and soap at the table. though you couldn't see ghost when you looked over, you had no doubt he was lurking in some shadowy corner somewhere, just watching.

"he's just so…" you wave your hands around, willing johnny to somehow understand your point as the words escape you, "...y'know?"

"do i know?" he laughs, obviously very amused by your drunken state.

"mean! he's rude and uncooperative, and it pisses me off." you groan, pressing your fingers into your temples. venting to someone about ghost was somewhat cathartic for you, even if that someone was his closest friend.

"aye, that's not how you really feel though, is it?" soap raises his brow, that insufferably teasing smirk on his lips as he gives you a light nudge.

"wha–" you gawk, freezing in the motion of downing your drink – you'd lost count of how many you'd had at this point. you narrow your eyes and glare at him, "garrick… he grassed didn't he?"

"you think i needed him to tell me?" soap laughs again, and you feel your cheeks heat up at the thought that you were really that obvious. "but seriously, you should talk to him."

"i should, right? i mean… we live together, it's not unreasonable to ask him to be civil."

"exactly!" he exclaims, making encouraging gestures at you with his hands. "maybe you two can get a bit more than civil," he grins mischievously and wiggles his eyebrows at you, earning an embarrassed groan from you.

"oh, shut up soap." you hiss, gulping down the rest of your drink in one go. "i'm not drunk enough for this…"

after that conversation, your concept of time truly left the building, along with any reservations you had about moderation. eventually you do find time to say hi to price, though you think he was probably laughing at how out of your mind you were rather than the hilarious joke you told him.

you're not sure what time it is when gaz, soap, and the captain track you down to say goodnight, leaving the pub with much more coherency than you when ghost drags you out with him.

the freezing temperature hits you as soon as you step over the threshold, but thankfully there's more than enough alcohol in you to keep you warm.

you started the night fully intending to give ghost the cold shoulder, but that was hours and however many drinks ago; now you were long past the fun part of being wasted and the depressive nature of it all was hitting you hard.

"i wish you– you didn't hate me…" you mutter, dragging your feet as you follow behind ghost. he's not walking as quickly as he did yesterday, but even in your inebriated state you can tell he's making sure to stay ahead of you.

"i don't." he replies dismissively, evoking an exasperated, albeit rather dramatic sigh from you. of course he was going to argue about it, owning up and apologising would be far too mature.

"y–" you hiccup, "yeah you do," frustration lacing your voice. you slow your pace until you completely stop walking, staring at the back of his head with narrowed eyes.

"i don't hate you, sting." he sighs, half turning his body to look at you. "come on, keep walkin'." he gestures with his head.

"ugh…" you groan, but comply and stumble forward catch up to him again "then why're you such a fuckin' prick all the time?" you glare at the side of his masked face now that you're walking next to him.

he says nothing, doesn't even look at you. if you didn't know any better, you would doubt he even heard your question.

"i don't hate you, y'know…" you mumble,  crossing your arms over your chest. "even though you're so– so horrible to me all the time." the urge to cry overwhelms you, your eyes falling to your boots as you shuffle along.

"i'm n–"

"you are!" you interrupt, throwing your arms out to the side and stopping in your tracks again. "every day you say shit to me, i don't– i don't get it! i don't know what to do…" you sniffle, dragging a hand over your face and taking a wobbly step backwards, away from ghost. "why can't you just be nice? like everyone else?"

the night air is cold, and so tense you can almost feel it. ghost's hands curl into tight fists by his sides as he stares you down. 

"i'm your lieutenant, sting, not your mate." he states it like a common fact as he reaches an arm out to you, stepping towards you. "you're drunk, come here."

you don't let him get close, however, and take another few steps backwards. "but you're friends with soap, and gaz, and even the captain!" your eyes well up with tears, and despite your best efforts to stop them, you feel the hot sting of them rolling down your cheeks. "what did i do wrong? why can't you like me too?"

again, he does nothing but stare at you. he blinks once, then twice, in what you might call shock – if you could see his face through the way the world spins around you.

"i like you!" you cry. "i always have, and you– you don't have to like me back, but please," you close your eyes in an attempt to alleviate your sudden dizziness, "just stop being such a dickhead to me! you make my life so difficult, and– and miserable!"

"sting…" ghost mutters, watching as you crouch down on the pavement with your head in your hands. he steps closer again, reaching a hand out to awkwardly pat your shoulder. "is that why you got yourself hammered tonight?"

"yes!" you whine through your tears, your head still swimming and causing you to sway slightly. "like you care!"

"listen," he begins, but you quickly cut him off by lurching forward onto your hands and knees on the harsh pavement.

"i'm gonna throw up–"

✹✹✹

"i'm sorry," you blubber, feeling rather pathetic where you're slumped next to the toilet, "please don't kick me out," tears still fall into your lap, but you gave up wiping them away a while ago.

"what?" ghost mutters from next to you. his calloused hands were keeping you upright from where he's crouched beside you on the bathroom tile. "why the fuck would i kick you out?"

"be– because i'm annoying, a– and you hate me…"

he sighs, "do you really think that lowly of me? how many times have i gotta say it before it gets through your thick skull?" he gently raps his knuckles against your forehead, "i. don't. hate you."

when you only sniffle in response, he sighs again before shifting to sit with his back against the bath next to you.

"well you could've fooled me…" you mutter, letting yourself lean against his side when the effort of keeping yourself up gets too much. you feel him flinch slightly and tense underneath you, but he doesn't move.

"i'm not good with…" he pinches the bridge of his nose, his head tilted downwards and his eyes squeezed shut. "i'm not kickin' you out, alright? no matter how much you piss me off." he pauses, and all you can do is watch him with your mouth slightly agape; this is the most he's ever said to you in one go since you met all those months ago. "and i shouldn't have run off last night. i just… i didn't realise you actually wanted to be friends… with me."

"bu…" your voice trails off, train of thought completely abandoned when he looks over and meets your gaze with his rich brown eyes.

"you're… you– i, er…" his eyes dart away from yours, finding a spot on the wall behind you to stare intently at. a sudden wave of exhaustion floods your senses, dropping your head onto his shoulder and allowing your eyes to fall closed, interrupting whatever thought he was trying to articulate. "fuckin' hell, alright… you're drunk, let's just get you to bed, eh?" his voice is just about audible as he manoeuvres your arm over his shoulders and lifts you to stand with practically no input from you.

he all but drags you out of the bathroom, and if you had any shred of coherency left within you you'd be mortified that he had to take care of you like this, but that's something for you to deal with in the morning.

you're pulled into the the living room where ghost drops you rather unceremoniously onto the sofa-bed, tugging the blankets from underneath you and settling them on top of your already half asleep form.

"night ghosty…" your sigh is muffled with your face buried into the pillow, but he pauses in the doorway when he hears it.

"goodnight, sting." he mumbles, before quietly shutting the door and letting you drift to sleep.

you wake up the next morning – or rather afternoon, since it was already one o'clock – with an absolutely splitting headache. it was expected, obviously, but it didn't stop you whining in pain as you sat up and clutched your head. how much did you end up drinking last night?

last night. right. it was all coming back to you now. you'd cried at ghost again, for the second night running, and even though he said he wasn't kicking you out, you would seriously prefer living on the streets to facing him right now.

you reluctantly emerge from the living room and squint at the bright daylight, groaning pitifully when your head pulses. maybe you should save yourself the trouble and just go back to sleep.

"so, you survived the night." ghost's voice calls from the kitchen, sounding incredibly unimpressed. you cringe at his words, naively hoping that he'd pretend the night before didn't happen like you so desperately wanted to.

"did i?" you grumble, walking through the doorway to find him sitting at the kitchen table, clad in his usual balaclava. you lean against the counter and massage your temples, "feel like i've been shot…"

"maybe you'll keep your head on straight next time. i don't want a repeat of that."

you purse your lips. "right…" you mutter, no energy left in you to come up with a retort.

"i had to drag you home, cryin' your eyes out." he gets up as he speaks, grabbing his cup and skirting around you to place it in the sink. he keeps his distance, but you see him watching you from the corner of your eye. "anyone would'a thought i was kidnappin' you."

"oh god…" you bury your face in your hands, your face heating up with the humiliation of the memory, "i'm sorry,"

"s'alright." he mumbles, still opting to gaze out of the window rather than meet your eyes. you blink in surprise at his short dismissal, but before you can formulate a response, he speaks again. "have a shower, sting. you stink."

you open your mouth to argue, but quickly forget about that idea. he was right, of course. without another word, you scurry out of the kitchen and lock yourself in the bathroom. you drag your hand over your face, willing the floor to just swallow you whole already.

you might as well have just died in your sleep, because you can't see ghost letting you live any of this down for as long as you live; though, as you stand there contemplating fleeing the country, you notice that he hadn't been nearly as pissed as you'd expected him to be this morning. you'd anticipated him grilling you about how careless you'd been and how irresponsible it was to drink that much, but the light teasing you'd endured just now felt more like the kind of banter you witnessed between him and soap, or gaz.

you can't help the giddy smile that overtakes you, your killer hangover nearly forgotten in favour of the thought of him finally letting you get close to him.

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if your name is crossed out, i can't tag you for whatever reason, sorry!

[billdenbroughsgirl]

nap time ♡ bill denbrough

♡ pairing: bill denbrough x fem!reader

a/n ♡ first tumblr post! i’ve been writing fics for a few years now, but i’ve started to really like my work & want to share it! please send requests !

♡ summary: reader goes to bill’s baseball game, and afterwards, they fall asleep cuddling <3

♡ word count: 376 :)

♡ one week ago ♡

you climb onto the bed, and lie your head on bill’s chest, your cheek against his shirt. “i missed you.” you mutter lazily. he’d been at one of his baseball games, and you’d been bored out of your mind at home. “it’s buh-been an h-hour.” he replies, his hands moving to your head, starting to play with your hair. “a very long hour.” you hear him chuckle softly. “muh-maybe you should c-come next t-t-time.” he suggests. “really?” you lift your head from his chest and look at him. he nods, a small smile on his face.

you bounce on your heels, waiting for bill to come over to the bike rack, where you’d agreed to meet. after what feels like forever, you spot him walking towards you. “bill!” you exclaim, running towards him with your arms out. you see a smile light up his face, and he stretches his arms out as you reach him. “that was so cool!” you say, your voice muffled by his arms around you. “y-yeah?” he asks, and you nod. “mhm! you’re really good.” he kisses the top of your head, “th-thank you,” before pulling away from the hug, “you r-ready to go?” he asks, and you nod. the two of you walk the short distance to the bike rack. you hop onto your bike, a cherry red cruiser with a woven basket, and bill gets onto silver.

you’re lying on your back on bill’s bed, waiting for him to get out of the shower. “hurry up!” you call out, partially joking. a moment later, he opens his bedroom door, and you sit up. pulling a ringer tee over his head, he says “j-jesus christ, y/n, be puh-patient.” you shake your head. “i was! you just take forever in the shower!” he rolls his eyes, but you can see a small smile on his face. “yeah, oh-okay.” he walks over to his bed, and you move so he can get comfortable. lying down on his back, he motions you back, patting his chest. you smile, and lay your head down, closing your eyes. “‘m gonna take a nap,” you mumble sleepily, feeling his hand on your head, stroking your hair. “a-alright. s-sleep well, y-y/n.” you smile. “you too, bill.”

[simplhee]

be my +1

synopsis: when streamer heeplays needs to find a plus one to go with him to the Streamer Awards, what does he do? he makes a google form of course! and what happens when up-and-coming streamer y/n jokingly fills out the form, catching heeseung's attention? stream starting soon: be my +1 !!!

lvl 7. - do it for the plot [written 365 words]

in the late hours of the stream, you sit there trying not to doze off. you had seen the first and last peaks of sunlight shine through your curtains, the timer of your stream nearing that 24-hour mark. yunjin had long left, the other roomies dropping by to give you sustenance to keep going. you did take a nap but that energy could only last you so long.

wrapped in a blanket with your hood up you felt like the epitome of a marshmallow, scrolling through twitter to make the time go by faster. you saw people posting clips of the stream and the games you’ve played, art made by your favorite creators, and new tweets about the streamer awards. as you were scrolling, you lingered for a second longer at a post beomgyu had retweeted, something about being someone’s plus one to the awards.

as you pass it, chat becomes lively once again telling you to check it out. “what is it chat? lol,” you say as your eyes skim through the chat. 

catluvr: it’s an interest form to be heeseung’s plus one! 🜲 chaewonshusband: heeseung is looking for a plus one to bring! pikachuus: dew ITTT

“hmmm, i don’t know chat, i mean isn’t he one of my friend’s friends?”

🜲 tokkiteok: do it for the plot lol hakudragon: i mean why not ohnaurs: YAUR

“okay, okay. i mean why not? ya know i bet a ton of his fans already filled it out so he probably won’t notice lol. i got nothing to lose”

some time had passed before you reached the end of the form, chat encouraging you to keep going whenever you had second thoughts. 

“okay y’all, i submitted it,” a tired smile on your face as the stream exhaustion kicked in. “well with that, that concludes my stream. it was a fun stream chat, i’ll miss youuuu”

nightwingsbooty: we’ll miss you too !!! sunshinehoody: come back soon pookie motherbin: LOVE YOUUU ☑️💎 jenaissante: it was fun :D

“buh byeee” a smile on your face as you wave goodbye to your stream. hitting the end stream button on obs you sit there for a few more minutes before starting to get ready for bed.

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note: hi

pairing: streamer!heeseung x fem!reader content/genre: strangers to lovers, college au, streamer au, fluff, crack, (potential) angst, smau warning(s): swearing, ignore timestamps taglist is still open !!!

©️ simplhee 2023

[citrus-kiddo]

NEW OCS YIPPPEEE! 🍊🫐

They’re names are Eep and Yip!

They’re a type of plush sea dragon pred(s) that is flippable (aka they’re the same person)! Eep is the more calm and sleepy one of the two, prefer to nap than nom. If they do nom you though, you’ll find yourself in a snug plush tum similar to being wrapped in a warm blanket which smells faintly of blueberries that you can’t help but fall asleep.

Yip on the other hand is energetic and playful, nomming people to have a party in their tummy (their words, not mine). Their tummy is similar to Eep’s in texture but is much cooler with a smell of oranges that makes you feel energized!

These two are still in development but yeah! Feel free to ask abt another, even being nommed is on the table! Okay, Buh-bye for now! :D

[luxthestrange]

WTDSIK Incorrect Quotes#34 Opera-sitting

Before you could seriously...injure the two demon men..Iruma woke up and managed to babble a phew words...stopping you in your tracks

Baby Iruma*Saw you and puffs his cheeks*N...NU! BU!

Baby Iruma*Patting Both Kalego and Balam's arms*AAEH EEP eeeEM!!

Y/n:...S-sweetie you can't keep them-

Baby Iruma*Pouts and shakes his head*AEEH EEP EEM!EEP EM!!

Y/n*Looking at the two demon men then at your son as you try to grab him but huddles closer to the two*Y-you can't keep them Iruma

Baby Iruma*Lips quiver as cheeks became redder his eyes getting teary*b-buh-

Kalego & Balam:!?!?

Y/n:!?!?!-okay-OKAY YOU CAN KEEP THEM!?!-

Opera*Who came in to make sure you didn't kill their kouhais,claps as they sees Iruma stand his ground*Excellent news, Now Iruma has two fathers, Lord Sullivan will be pleased...Why don't you three talk about it and I take Iruma-sama while you all properly meet*Grabs Iruma and holds him to their chest*

Y/n,Kalego & Balam:WHAAT!?!-*See that Opera run before any of them could retort*

-In the Sullivan Manor-

Baby Iruma*Happy squealing as he nuzzles into Opera's chest...given they always smells of snacks*OPEE!!!

Opera*taking the laundry out of the dryer with a baby Iruma on his chest*...*takes out a shirt and shacking the garment*

Baby Iruma*Giggling and sucking his thumb at the motion*

Opera*Bites lip to hold laughter and tries to do it again earning more giggles from the young human, chuckling at the contagious baby laugh*p-pfft~

Baby Iruma*laughs again clapping his hands at the clothes Opera takes out to shake in front of him, nuzzling into his cheek as Opera kisses his forehead*

Opera*Taking a breather till they grab the last item and shake it*

Baby Iruma*Gives him the biggest baby laugh ever as he losses it*

part 3 of:

[denny-artsss]

CAN WE PLEASE HAVE AN YOUNG ADULT/TEENAGER MEY-MEY???

Mey-Mey: yo mom, can I have your car.

Gangle: no "yo" can't.

Mey-Mey: ugh- why?

Gangle: cause you crashed it like 5 times, and I'm sick of you breaking my stuff. I swear it runs in the gene or something.

Mey-Mey: *tells her to go fuck herself in sign language*

Gangle: EXCUSE YOU?

Mey-Mey: ah $%^# who thought my mom sigh language? Not cool, guys.

Gangle: *tries to say something back in sign language*

Mey-Mey: *bursts out laughing* you're lacking *shoves her hands in her face* F I N G E R S

Gangle: you're lacking respect. *slaps her hand away*

Mey-Mey: womp womp. I'm gonna go drown someone in the digital lake. Buh-bye Mother and Mother Fu&@er

Jax: Drown someone for me too

Mey-Mey: will do

Gangle: You're a horrible parent!

Jax: Well, she's a horrible daughter. It looks like you're the only one out of place, Mary Sue.

Gangle: *grabs a piece of paper and rolls it up, smacking him in the head with it*

Jax: See? That's more like it.

Gangle: *hits him repeatedly*

Jax: OW! OKAY, STOP- ENOUGH-

[gl1tchy-4rt]

Anotha One

Holy s##t I have been posting a lot of Pizza Tower posting... And I'm not complaining.

This is my first ever Pizza Tower OC: Panela Havarti

Yup, she is been sitting on my sketchbook ever since My bro brought Pizza tower on January 2023 :)

Panela is a Baker for the most part but she is also be a cook!

Gustavo's friend and Matteo's Babysitter

She knew Gustavo for a long time but they truly became friends when Matteo was born and needed someone to take care of him while Gustavo worked, During the events of the Pizza Tower, Panela took care of Matteo while Gustavo was stuck in the tower.

At this point, Panela is "Aunty Havarti" in the eyes of Matteo, and she is absolutely delighted about that being the case, she is very good with kids and truly cares about Matteo :)

That kinda has to do with the secret on the drawing ;)

IM ON A ROLL POSTING OCS AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME >:D

okay now I'm calm, my next post with be the Spaghetti Family as such so look forward to it ;)

Buh-bye!!

[cloudybuck]

tommy kinard being weird

before anyone calls me homophobic, I am bi and I'm allowed to not like a gay character if they're a shitty person :) with that out of the way, lets talk about tommy kinard and why I cannot stand this man!

the first time we meet him, he's at the 118 with chimney. chim tries to make conversation by asking what tommy's into so chim can get into it too and they can talk. tommy ignores him and walks away. he acts similarly towards hen when she joins.

he blames his disgusting behavior towards chim and hen on his old captain. honey, it doesn't matter who you work for, if you're a bad person then you're a bad person. own up to it and do better.

he put in so much effort in his friendship with Eddie (I.e, literally flying the man out to vegas for a fight) but can't bother dressing up for a party that he knew buck was excited for and then when he's confronted, he says "they had henley's in the 80's." (we're not gonna talk about the fact that his best friend was the one to suggest the matching outfits, we're just not going to do that okay? but like okay stop get back on track)

the constant jokes at buck's expense. the first one being on their first date when Eddie and marisol see them together. he makes a comment about closet space and says, "right, evan?" to which buck reacts with a look. the second joke was a bit cringier, not the actual joke but tommy, dear, there is a time and a place. you cannot be making daddy kink jokes when your partner is opening up to you about his trauma.

his continuous admissions of jealousy! he told buck he was jealous of the family bond they had at the 118. he also told him that he was jealous buck had a father figure in Bobby because he didn't have that.

"kid" uh, no. "evan" stop that. why does it sound so condescending? like he's talking to an actual child. . .

anyway, that's my list. absolutely hate the fact that my first post is for this man but I need him gone, I need him ooooouuut! BUH BYE!

[bomblacatbookie]

ALMOST every danganronpa 2 character with an ex-stripper reader

Hajime hinata:

-Flabbergasted at first but learns to live with it

-He feels a little insecure about that he's chill about it. Wants to ask more questions but he doesn't.

Byakuya TWOgami

-Degrades you.

-Only once though.

Teruteru hanamura

-Thinks it's hot and asks for pictures.

-And no, he doesn't let go of it at all.

Nagito komaeda

-Gives you an awkward laugh "ha... ha... ha" with that smile on his face. You know which one.

Hiyoko saionji.

-Lets out a loud "EWWW" and calls you piggy barf. You probably become mikan 2, depends if she actually likes you.

-I'd say it's just better to not tell her at all.

Mahiru koizumi.

"Oh... Okay...!"

-She doesn't really talk about it, but doesn't shame you either.

Kazuichi soda

-"W-W-WHAT" he's blushy

-He's ashamed to talk about it. (I think)

Mikan (I forgot her last name)

-"oh... oh wow..."

-Probably secretly likes it.

Sonia nevermind

"Oh, haha!"

-Blushes a bit, although she questions if you ever went too far with a client

Ibuki mioda

-"Damn s/o! I can tell!"

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu.

-Shames you a little. This also depends on how much he likes you.

-But also doesn't care.

Peko Pekoyama

-Silent "hm" that's met with a blush.

-"You... Don't need to mention that again."

-Also she reminds me of supernanny for no reason

Gundham Tanaka.

-"Pff."

-Doesn't really care I think. But he's also a little "intimidated" by it

Chiaki nanami:

"Oh... Really."

-Plays a game about strippers with you

Idk what to type for akane and nekomaru so buh bye

[under-myown-tale]

I felt I had to make a breakdown of all the AUs and my inner commentary with them because I need to keep track somehow

Undertale: OG, classic universe, if it ain't broke don't fix it

Underswap: the ol' switcheroo, taking this version of paps to the bone zone, overall cute au

Underfell: so much edge, did everyone here just inhale a Hot Topic with a side order of Linkin Park 'cause jeez, you guys need to chill

SwapFell: ah crap, now the cute one has been infested with the edge too, it was only a matter of time, it's just a phase they'll grow out of it

Mafia: pfft, what's not to love?, live for the aesthetic, take me to the speakeasy where I can jive with some suited skeletons

Horror: I'd say it's cannabilism but technically nooo...?, everyone is fucked, as for sans? oh yeah, I'd still tap that (apparently I'm not the only one either)

Anomaly: character ai except h e k n o w s

Ink: Bob Ross ain't got nothing on Sans in this one

Dust: fairy dust?, star dust?, nope, they're... ah, they're not okay...

Error: 01001000, 01100101, 01101100, 01110000

Dream/Nightmare: Mr Sans man bring me a dream~ BA DUM BUH BUM, NOPE NOPE DEATH S A V E M E

I might have missed a few but there were, like, four aus when I was deep in the undertale sauce back in the day. I am but a stranger to these lands now

Nah, in all seriousness I love all of these and the creativity behind them. You guys keep up the good work and I shall continue to indulge like the starved gremlin I am

Man this was dumb

[the-glich-devil]

Okay so there still are many facts about this AU, here' s some of them:

• This guy is more destructive than the night terrors and can easily create or bring back stuff (or living things) without an hourglass.

•Most of the time is not a maniac or a psyco or a- you get the point.

• Mateo gets his dreamsand from the dream world and the waking world (can pretty much create anything as much as he wants with no limits).

• The dreamchasers or the universe know nothing of his powers.

• Hurt anyone he cares about - buh-bye Life.

• Is immune to the night terrors.

• Sometimes acts as a guardian for both worlds.

• Still 14.

• Apears as original AU Mateo most of the time unless there is an emergency.

• Keeps his powers locked up (sealed) in a massive ball, bigger than the waking and dreaming world together.

Remember: STILL IS A PART OF THE GLITCH AU. THESE ARE HIS ORIGINAL POWERS FROM WHEN HE REMEMBERS HE HAS AWARNESS (usually these powers woudn' t exist and he would look like the show' s Mateo).

[sideeffectsofhavingnolife]

IPKKND S:1 Episode-2

Hey, you guys, did you miss me?

Kidding, I know nobody is reading these.

But if someone does in the future. Hi, cutie! I hope you're having fun.

Okay, then let's start with the second episode of Iss Pyar ko kya naam doon

Back at the meet cute.

My girl looks like she is about to cry.

Oh my, the disgust on his face.

He literally slammed her on the stage and not a in a good way. You know what I mean😏

And now they are dragging her away as if she attacked their boss.

Oooh the veil under his feet. What an imagery.

Man, Sanaya Irani looks sooo pretty.

The wedding is still going on?

How long has it been? Khushi stepped out when it was still daylight and now it's basically night.

What the fuck? Did they just locked her into a room?!

Is that what they do to models for not doing their job properly.

So, he thinks that she was sent by a rival company. That's seem dumb and probable at the same time.

This must be so traumatizing for Khushi. To be locked in a room for no reason and being accused of something you have nothing to do with when you know you need to be at home.

Shit! The mother connected the dots. Khushi needs to hurry up, I smell drama.

But also where are the dukaan ke papers? It's clearly not with Khushi. Where did you left them girl? Don't tell me she will lose them.

Oh he came to interrogate her himself.

He looks terrifying af combined with the predatory walk.

Dude, it's not her fault. You should ask your designer.

"Galti bhi aukaat dekh kar karni chahiye thi" Boy you did not. Shut the fuck up and shove that God complex up your ass.

Actually, I like the tension of this scene.

What the fuck do you mean "Ek jaayega dusra phasa lena" Why would you even comment on her sister's character, she is not even here.

"Batameezi to maine abhi shuru bhi nahi kari hai" Boy what?

*Gasp*

Oh he did not just do that! HE DID NOT!!

The disrespect!

Okay, girl there was no need to cover it up with your hair. Your back was already exposed before.

So, he is just gonna let her leave? What happened to the jawab he wanted. He just wanted to harrass my girl. What a fucking asshole.

Yay! Shaadi toot gayi. Congratualations!

I can't with these fucking neighbors.

Oh no the drama waiting to happen at home, once Khushi arrives.

Who is this lady? Constantly ordering around the house anyway. Shut up!

Is the sister gonna tell the truth?

She's back. Don't tell me they are gonna disown her or something.

What are these neighbours still doing in their house. Get the fuck out, the wedding ordeal is done, bitches.

Oh, the mom's walking up to her. Is a slap incoming?

"Tum thik ho?" Aww! that's her first question. What sweet people!

Ughh, who is this aunty? I hate her.

I love her dad though, he is handling this very calmly.

i know she took the papers because it was necessary for the plot but was it necessary for their plan. Couldn't they have just called the groom and asked whether he was in it.

Oh the mother is upset.

So Khushi is adopted. That's such a shitty statement to drop. Who is this lady anyway. The father calls her jiji so is she Khushi's Bua. Bua ji ki apni koi family nahi hai kya? Yaha kyu rehti hai. God, I hate her soo much.

Oh the mother pulled off an Amitabh Bachchan from K3G.

Agreed! Sis is talking sense, the groom was definitely in on it.

"Tujhse saga humara koi nahi hai" Why are these people the sweetest 😭

Oh girl what are you doing? This is definitely a mislead but what she gonna do with the oil and matchsticks. Probably cook something.

Okay so that was the second episode. It was quite uninteresting for the most part.

Hoping something good from the next one.

Buh-bye!

[creepypastasomethingsomething]

Hi! I saw your request were open so i wanted to make a request for a platonic homicidal liu x gn young reader like 13-14? Who views him as a brother figure since their brother was shitty and because of that they kinda follow him around(?) ty for doing this request if u do decide to do it. Buh byeee

Homicidal Liu as an older brother figure coming up!👍

TW: Mentions of abuse and bullying

(PLANTONIC) Homicidal Liu as as an older brother figure to GN! Reader

When Liu first met you, he didn't really have a big reaction; he just thought that you were one of those few humans who just so happened to get through the forest without getting killed

So he just left you alone since he knew that you would get killed somehow, though he was surprised that you looked so young

You looked to be somewhere in your early teens

But you were scared, cold and desperate to find shelter, and Liu somehow had a whole cabin with electricity

You pleaded to let him let you stay, and said that you wouldn't be trouble, even going as far as nearly pulling a tooth out to show him that....

Liu didn't actually know why you did that, he just assumed that you wanted to show that you would do anything to get a shelter?

"See? I'll even pull out my tooth!"

When you began pulling on your right canine, Liu was freaked out and actually thought that you were going to get the tooth and he panicked

He didn't want someone as young as you to go through so much pain just to show that you would do anything to get a home

"HOly shit, kid!"

He had to physically grab you to prevent you from pulling on your tooth anymore since it was already lose

"Alright, alright, alright, you can stay. But don't cause any trouble or go out, okay?"

"I promise!"

With that, he took you in and let you have one of his spare bedrooms

It didn't have a T.V, but you were okay with that; you just wanted somewhere to live that was warm and had a bed.

With the span of a few days, you and Liu got to talking, but you didn't say anything about your past or why you were out in the forest; the forest had many dangers, including wild animals, The Rake, The Slender Man, his little minions, and many other killers

Liu was confused on how you were able to not die since he lived pretty deep in the forest, but he was also impressed because not only were you young, you managed to not die within the forest in the few minutes you entered

With time, you and Liu became close; you told him stories about what you did when he was gone, what games you played, and if anyone came over

The two of you played games, cooked, cleaned, and poked some harmless fun at each other

You even began to follow him around the house; in the kitchen, living room, different rooms, ect.

That was something you began to do since you finally had a good brotherly figure

Liu was a bit scared that his brother, Jeffery, would waltz in like he owned the place, like he does, see you and kill you

Jeff was a horrible person who killed many and he would only see you as just another victim

That was something Liu didn't want, so he made BEN protect you

You and BEN met when the ghost kid was playing a LoZ game, he saw you, tried to strangle you, and Liu splashed water on him

The two of you have a weird relationship, but he leaves you alone most of the time, only annoying you to play games with him

Anyway, Liu was thinking over leaving as he paced the living room, still afraid of his older brother coming in and killing you, you asked him what was wrong

You were walking behind him as he did this, like a puppy following its owner

"I'm fucking scared that my... that my brother is going to come in."

"Brother?"

This was the first time that he mentioned any family and you were interested, but didn't say anything

Then you had flashbacks to your older brother

Before coming into the forest, you lived with your parent(s) and older brother; you see, your parent(s) was/were always busy with work and you were left home alone with your brother, who was pretty shitty

He wrecked cars, got into trouble, left you alone at home most of the time to party, locked you in dark closets, smoked and burned his cigerettes on your arms, and he even insulted you

Whether it was about your weight, your looks, or about what you liked, you made fun of you for it

Even if siblings do poke fun at each other, your brother straight up bullied you for it, and sometimes he got physical with you

He would harshly shove you, push you down stairs, and hit you

He hung out with the 'popular' kids at school, who were just bullies, and you were one of his targets

He didn't even stand up for you or beat the shit out of someone if they hurt you, he would just laugh

Liu noticed that you were quiet and looked a bit sad, so he decided to ask you what was wrong

You told him about your shitty older brother and how he tormented you, making Liu feel horrible and sorry for you, since he also had a pretty shitty older brother

You then said that you thought of Liu as an older brother, the good kind who would do anything for their younger siblings

The guy almost cried

You though of him as an older brother? The good kind?

He never thought that someone would see him as a good figure, so this made him fell warm inside and cry happy tears

You still didn't tell him how you got through the forest, but you did say that you ran away from home, not wanting your brother to torment you any longer

Liu also saw you as a younger sibling, so he would do anything to protect you, even if he has to hurt people in the process

[bibyshitsuji24k]

I was thinking... okay, let's say that the concept from season 2, where Smile transforms into a demon permanently, is canon (let's pretend Alois = r!Ciel and he's x.x)

I find it hard to believe that Smile would have disappeared forever and left the mansion he worked SO HARD for?? He wouldn't have left his toy businesses either?? Nor leave his family if that's the only thing that keeps him kinda social/normal human?? What about his loyal servants? He didn't say anything to them. I'm not even talking about lizzy bc that last dance broke my heart, he wouldn't have done that ToT

Smile is very different from Ciel, but he's selfish af. He went through literal hell to be in the position he's in rn, and he wouldn't just leave everything behind now that he's a demon. Okay, let's pretend he did fulfill his revenge against whoever was behind his parents' murder and the cult. He wouldn't just leave now that he's a demon and has superpowers? I think he'd definitely make use of them, continuing to manage the estate he's in charge of, being a top-notch businessman, and keepin' the Phantomhive legacy. periodt

I know this was written in 2011, buH i just can't stand season 2's writing ToT. I was trying to make it werk somehow but it's kinda impossible lol

[furiousjellifish]

✨❤️VALENTINE DAY SPECIAL❤️✨

❤️🖤🕷️shellshocked🐢🧡🧡

This is the MOST ADORABLE SHIP I'VE EVER SEEN!!!!

Straight up. I don't care. The first time I saw a fanart I was like "YOOOOO that's adorable and... Adorable"

It's so sweet It gives me diabetes, and I'm not mad about it because I haven't seen much angst till now and somewhat it is a good thing because the art about this became firm in my comfort virtual space

The trope that Mikey and Miles met each other while doing graffiti? Perfect doesn't describe it properly (I know every artist secretly wants to meet their soulmate while they are doing art)

Like I said with Rise Leosagi the union of the serie and the movie is totally legit and looks perfect.

But here's the thing: we all know that when the fam finds out about Miles they all shovel talk him, what if Mikey just stepped ahead?

Mikey: okay, today I gathered you all here because I have an announcement to make.

Raph: everything okay lil' guy?

Mikey: Yes I am okay but this thing is of vital matter. Ahem... I am going out on a date-

Everyone: WHAT?!?!!!

Donnie: who is it?!?!

Leo: when did this happened?!?!?!

Raph: was this the reason you were making chocolate Tuesday?!?!

Splinter: you are still too young to date Michelangelo!!!

Mikey: and this exactly why I gathered you all here, you are not aloud to follow me, spy on me or release any device to do so.

Donnie: you can't glare only at me Angelo, I'm not the only one that is thinking of doing so.

Mikey: Last but not least, if you even try to do any of the things that I listed or try and shovel talk my date you will feel the real Dr. Delicate touch on you soul.

Everyone: ...

Mikey: Anything you would like to say? CJJ.

CJJ: He's really sweet and likes you no matter what

Mikey: Thank you for the sweet spoiler Junior I will keep that in mind. With that said I have a date to get to, buh-bye!

[rise Leosagi]

[2003 Leosagi]

And finally the blogger will be able to have the date with their s/o

[gl1tchy-4rt]

Another Pizza OC

Okay..... I confess my sins....

...

I had made an overwhelming amount of Peppiclone OCs...

Anyways here's one of them!!

Maria the 'Failed Peppiclone'

She is considered a 'failed clone' because she doesn't really reassemble Peppino, so she was quickly discarded after birth, she was one of the last clones to be made so she was still really young when the tower crumbled.

About 3 months later Fake Peppino Bruno found and adopted her (You know those "taming feral kitten videos"? well it went like that) and he did it without Peppino's knowledge, but he eventually warmed up to her in the end.

Eventually María became.... Maria, and everyone just accepted and they were happy of the fact that she was becoming her own person.

Her first ever friend was a someone of a similar height and thought process: Matteo, they are very good friends and see each other as cousins.

She is mostly non-verbal but she can talk, she acts like a 7-8 y/old

In the events of Spaghetti Family....

At this point of the timeline Maria is a teen, around her 16's

She and Matteo take care of their siblings More on them later ;)

She is pretty chill, but you mess with her family, you mess with her and she WILL kick you on the face.

So yeah that's Bruno's goth adoptive daughter, more of The Spaghetti Family later...

Buh-bye!!