#but likewise can't see them on the shelf there

[nym-wibbly]

D'you still have the NAs or EDAs?

Mostly no - I sold them after I got too ill to work. I kept the Timewyrm quartet, Damaged Goods, The Left-handed Hummingbird... maybe the Ben Aaronovitch ones?

[manda-kat]

Things you can do to make your local retail workers happy:

Put things back on the shelf where you found them

If you can't put something back where you found it, give it to the cashier when you check out and tell them you don't want to buy it. This way we can put it back now rather than wait to find it eventually.

Put your cart away

If you see a spill, broken glass, fallen shelves or any other potentially dangerous mess, let an employee know so they can fix it before it becomes a lawsuit. If you are the one to cause the mess, it's better to be up front about it than try and hide.

Likewise if you notice any messes or broken toilets in the bathroom, tell an employee

Have your coupons ready before you check out.

If an employee is awesome, leave a positive review. Ask them where to leave reviews

If you see a manager being a terrible boss (harrassing employees, yelling, being rude in general to coworkers) then leave a review for that as well. Let them know what you saw, alongside when it happened and what was said and that the manager's behavior soured your view on the store. Regular coworkers can be dealt with, but typically a cashier or normal employee is trapped with their manager. As a customer, you have more power over this than the employee, so make sure to bring to light these issues if you find them because some employees can be punished by a manipulative manager if they themselves bring it up.

[wolven91]

Cooking For Humans

Nepeltor loved cooking.

As an esquinine, she was drawn to the more pleasant hobbies in life, both for her own happiness and other people's, more so than the average being. She found great joy in being able to provide a service to others that caused such a positive emotional surge. As a strong natural psychic, she had the ability to 'sip' at strong emotions and enjoy them as a one would a drink.

For the unshielded, she was exposed to all emotions, but it was the greater ones, or those felt more strongly that she recognised above the usual din.

Anger, frustration, disgust, or hatred were the ones she avoided where she could, instead deliberately seeking out positive ones instead.

A favoured pass time was lingering near spaceport greeting lounges where long lost partners, families or friends would meet again, rush into one another's arms and embrace with an outpouring of love, joy and relief. It was like standing just off from a planet's coast, until the water reached her shoulders. The ebb and flow of the water would rock her back and forth. Likewise, the relief of seeing one that you had missed was enough for her to physically waver, stood in the middle of the expansive room.

That was until she happened to be in the same café as a human when they got their meal. The creature was one of the new additions, and seemingly was mentally grumbling that they had not eaten anything other than nutrient cubes for a while. Nepeltor grimaced herself, she'd lived off nutrient cubes once; tasteless, boring and a chore to eat. No wonder the human relished the middling quality meal as if it was fine dining.

The esquinine telepath had met no other race in the cosmos that seemed to have such a reaction to their meal.

Even before they started on their plate, the anticipation bled into her readily. When the first bite was taken, she was glad she was seated as the sheer, unadulterated, euphoria that washed over her and hit like a tidal wave. Each bite blinded her like no other. Not even the ursidains could match the depths of the emotion's the human was feeling at this second.

It was the very next day, Nepeltor applied for her culinary licence.

Just short of a year later, she applied for a location for a new food stall on the station. Directly next to the new arrivals exit.

She didn't need much, in the end just space for 5 or so mid-sized creatures... 'humans' she hoped. They were rare, but she noticed a steady appearance of one or two as they made their way across. This station must have been one of the secretive layovers for the valuable species.

Her stall was barely more than a hot plate and space for her ingredients behind the counter, with a bench in front and an eating shelf for the customers.

Perhaps it would be frowned upon to have stolen an idea from the human. Perhaps they would have agreed to give their permission if she had asked, but in the end, Nepeltor made a new meal that was a human specialty in the hope it would lure the new species in with tastes of their former home. 'Noodles', chives, meat and an egg. Throw in some other bits and bats before serving with a smile.

It was several weeks before the first human appeared. By then she was fully invested in her work and had been forced to plan a handful of other stalls opening, manned by hires. The human 'noodles' were a hit, a brand new taste sensation in a galaxy that had tried 'everything' already.

The esquinine at this point wasn't thinking that a human would arrive, instead focusing on her work of slicing vegetables ready for the next fresh pot. She had served the two newcomers as she had anyone else, with barely a thought thanks to the rush.

"God I'm starving!"

"I know, can't get a good meal anywhere here, did that guy genuinely suggest we eat rocks?"

The first voice replied but was muffled as he slurped a heaping of noodles into his mouth.

"At least this place has normal foo-" His dramatic halt gave pause for the other human, before the one that had taken a bite 'mm'd in pleasure as he immediately began eating with gusto.

Nepeltor however, was rocked out of her zen 'flow' state of working and knew instantly that she had done well. From a gnawing hunger radiating from the other side of the counter, like a grenade exploding right in front of her face; a mixture of desire, greed, pleasure and even love bloomed in front of her until she stumbled and had to lean against her counter just to stop her knees from buckling.

What was interesting was that over time, one by one, each human ended up emitting the same few handfuls of emotions, which was an experience every time and not only did they love her food, there was a hint that they had associated her with her food and she herself was the target of their outpouring of positive emotions. It was directed at her, rather than just passive.

In the end she became famous amongst humans traveling that route.

She had the opportunity to expand, become an administrator, be rich and never have to work again with her stalls setting up shop everywhere, but she would lose access to be there when they took that first bite with ecstasy. Not to mention, if she expanded too much, she would be less likely to see the humans if they weren't forced to come see her and her stall specifically.

[ridingtorohan]

Mikasa Ackerman dating a short(er) S/O

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Mikasa is tall by most country's standards. She knows this and towers most of her fellow female cadets. Frankly, she isn't phased at all by the height of her partner. It's just a thing she makes a mental note of and stashes it away for later.

Instinctively reaches for the items from the top shelf if you're reaching for it. She'll pause if you already have a stool out and ask if you need help but any other time, she'll do it herself.

It's not a big deal to her so if you protest she'll just nod and stop doing it. (She knows Captain Levi personally. She knows you can handle yourself.)

Are you missing your stool, want her help but don't want her to grab it for you? She'll scoop you up in her arms and give you a boost.

Definitely lingers for a few seconds too long, eyes heavily lidded with her hands wrapped around your waist. It's long enough to notice but not long enough to hinder the task at hand.

Absolutely adores picking you up by your hips (for a hug or smooch) or giving you a piggyback ride.

Are you receptive to being carried? Mikasa can and will carry you to each room as you complete your everyday chores.

Will lug you under her arm like a teddy bear as she prepares for bed.

Often reaches down to brush the hair from your forehead. It's a tender, loving gesture from her. Sometimes she'll leave a little kiss.

Absolutely mesmerized by the size difference between you two, especially with a live comparison. Hand to hand Tarzan style? Beautiful. You cuddled to her chest? Amazing. She'll worship all these features, taking her time adoring them in small ways (and in the bedroom).

Listen…… if she finds out you like her towering over you, getting in close, it's game over. She'll smirk and rain kisses from above, showing you that this can work out. Likewise, giving her bedroom eyes from below.

(Definitely makes excuses so that she's below your eye level. Thinks it's cute. Thinks you're cute.)

Speaking of cuddling, really enjoys having you pressed to her chest, your arms wrapped around her. She's a big spoon and you can't change my mind but you can change hers. She just adores having you in her arms, even if that has you holding her instead.

Has you on her lap a lot.

If short jokes get on your nerves, Mikasa will doom glare the offender into next year. An angry Mikasa is a scary Mikasa.

Will help you beat the shit out of them unprompted.

Doesn't make short jokes but will tease you about your height (more in the vein of "how am I supposed to kiss you from all the way up here/down there?") if you're comfortable with it.

Will smile or huff a small life if you make a joke about your own/her height.

Lets you wear her clothes.

Gets especially tender and sweet if she sees you swamped in them. Will actually reach don and adjust the cuffs of you (her) pants if they're dragging on the ground.

Casually wears a few of yours around the house, but only if you insist/don't mind the stretch.

(Secretly feels all mushy and squishy when she sees your clothes not even making it to her ankles/wrists.)

You can't see at a concert? She'll break their kneecaps- I mean find a compromise. Listen, Mikasa is toned. She can balance you on her shoulders/piggyback you no problem.

Either smirks teasingly if you get on your tiptoes to kiss her or gives you a very tender look. (Or both. Both is good.)

Will bend down if you ask/tug. Or if you're receptive, she'll pick you up and kiss you in her arms or place you on the nearest counter/table.

Gets sappy if you don't even try to kiss her mouth but instead kiss whatever part of her you can reach, arm, hand, etc.

If she's going in for a kiss, she'll bend her back and press a light one to your temple. If it's your lips she's after, her fingers will ghost lightly over your chin and jaw, eyes half-lidded. "Can I?"

Literally unphased if you're the "short angry chihuahua" stereotype who "bites ankles".

[2hoothoots]

Revisiting P2 since the docu epilogue dropped and your AMV (<3) popped up as a sign for me to ask something that hopefully you haven't already spoken about years ago: What did you think of the in-game psych explanation for Maligula, that she's the primitive savage part of the mind? P2 is a weird mix of sketchy Freud/Jung concepts that Tim likes meshed with modern psych, and Maligula's deal seems like something they probably wrote a lot of different versions of but never quite solved elegantly

yeah, i think you totally hit the nail on the head - it's always felt like one of the parts of the story that they couldn't quite give enough polish to before they had to finalize it and move on with development. like - i went to go get my artbook to see if it had any insight into the writing process, and did you know that Nona and Maligula being the same person was apparently added way later in development? that's wild! i didn't know that until literally right now! i may or may not have skipped straight to my favourite characters when my artbook arrived and then put it on my shelf without reading the whole thing

ANYWAY, retrospectively i think it being a twist that was added later actually makes a lot of sense in the context of everything you mentioned. the Maligula problem, to me, is the fact that they're trying to juggle a bunch of different things that she has to be in the story. there's Maligula, the ruthless big bad, and Nona, the beloved grandma, and if you suddenly have to also make them both the same person... well, it ends up being kind of a thorny writing problem to make that work, haha.

here's some art i made so this isn't just a wall of text, rest of the answer under the cut

i think one thing they could have done when they needed to rehabilitate a mass-murderer into a lovable old lady was pull back on either end of the spectrum. make your villain softer and more sympathetic, or give grandma a mean streak like she's one bad day away from a tragedy at the crochet club. and to give the story credit, i'm really glad they didn't. Nona is relentlessly sweet and endearing - and that's great! she needs to be in order to make the audience care about her, otherwise the emotional beats are never going to land. likewise, Maligula is a great villain, she's vicious and ruthless and at the culmination of her arc we see she simply does not give a shit about murdering hundreds of people. i love that for her, honestly, you go girl

but then, like - how do you connect the dots? how do you frame grandma having a violently murderous streak in a way that doesn't make the ending of "but she's over it now" feel kinda weird and hollow? and how do you do that while also being sympathetic to the game's themes around mental health? Maligula's informed by the traumatic things that happened to Lucrecia during the war, but she can't just be a manifestation of trauma, because the moral of the story being that trauma makes you a mass-murderer (until you beat up your trauma and shove it in a giant pit) would feel... really tonally dissonant!

so i think you're totally right that the sprinkling of pop-psych concepts we get ends up feeling a little bit like an awkward band-aid. Maligula's story is about how the horrors of war can shape you into a terrible person, who does terrible things - ...but there's also, like, special circumstances, so it doesn't feel weird that she goes back to being Raz's sweet grandma afterwards. special psychic circumstances! she's not just any war criminal, she's the fight or flight response gone out of control!

which - i dunno, i think that line in particular always stood out to me, because that's not really what the fight or flight (or freeze or fawn) response is, right? it's a temporary boost of adrenaline to the system to rev you up for getting out of a dangerous situation. an overactive fight or flight response is called chronic stress and anxiety. i know the games are pop-psych and not actual science, but it always stood out to me as a little awkward.

if it were me in the writer's seat - with the benefit of all the time in the world to workshop it, and no looming deadlines, and the hindsight of having a full completed game in front of me to think about - i might have tried to frame it around connection. i think you could swing the lens to instead focus on how violence, stress, trauma etc., make it harder to understand and empathise with the people around you. the tragedy of Lucrecia's story is that she came home to try and help her countrymen, the people she cared so dearly about. but the more time passed, the less she cared, the less she was able to see them as people. after Marona's death, the Maligula that remains is one who's unable to even care about killing her own sister. the alternative is too raw, too painful - instead, she sheds her last vestiges of remorse, and throws herself into the easy relief of violence. (we see this again, when Nona "awakens" as Maligula - when confronted with the baggage of her past, she chooses to wash it all away with force, unable and unwilling to care about the people she used to call friends.)

and i think shifting the focus like that ties it in thematically, too. a big theme (of both games, but especially the sequel) is how important connection is, how being able to understand and reach out to and rely on other people is a lifeline during hard times. PN2 touches on how there aren't really "good people" and "bad people" - everyone has the capacity to do wonderful or terrible things, and i think Raz's line to Maligula about how "everybody's got something like you" works. Lucrecia was never a monster, no matter how everyone tried to pretend she was. she was just a person, the same as everyone else - and just like everyone else, she could be pushed to extremes under the right circumstances. it just feels kind of odd when the implicit context is "everybody's got a mass-murderer hidden in the primal recesses of their brain", hahaha.

but like, again, that's the privilege of hindsight, right? i've definitely also been on the other side of the creative process, stuck with something i suddenly need to make work in a story and having to come up with a solution that feels like a band-aid. sometimes you just gotta call it good enough, and move on. and i think the game is overall much stronger for having Nona and Maligula be the same person - it plays into the wider themes, it sets up some great emotional beats, and i think it's overall well-executed, even if there are one or two hiccups in the writing.

anyway, great ask! thank you for the invitation to ramble, this is something that stuck out to me on my first playthrough of the game and it was fun to sit down and get my thoughts in order

[georgemathew8899]

Important Considerations When Buying a Fruit Basket in Singapore

We all agree that fruit baskets are excellent gifts regardless of the occasion. Whether you choose to buy a fruit basket for a holiday, baby shower, birthday, or some other occasion, rest in knowing it will certainly pass the intended message. This doesn't mean you ought to buy a fruit basket blindly as it might lead to an embarrassment.

No wonder it pays off to spend some time getting your work done before you finally pursue a purchasing choice. To help you get started, below are some of the important things you ought to consider while purchasing a fruit basket in Singapore?

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[custompackagingboxes]

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You need to design the packaging of products in the ideal shape so that it becomes easy for a customer to use that. Are you receiving my point? Seamless! You need to make ground-breaking ideas to stay in the attention, so try to launch your novel and different Rigid Packaging. Make certain that your ground-breaking ideas are creating ease for the clients. Otherwise, your clients may shift to another product. There is always a bilateral relationship, so try to retain this relationship of honesty with your clients.

[shoto-chann]

A Memorable First Encounter: Shinso Meets Hunter

Description: Shinso has been hearing some things about the new kid ever since he's come back from his vacation. And he takes it upon himself to try and see what the rave is about, with the help of his trusty friends Kaminari and Ojiro. Little does he know, the new kid is not what he had envisioned him to be.

*Contains swearing, strong use of language, tickling, and a romantic moment. If this stuff bothers you, then don't read and move on with your business*

Lers: Shinso, Hunter, Kaminari, Ojiro (not in this order)

Lees: Shinso, Hunter, Kaminari, Ojiro (not in this order)

*I decided that Shinso will also be in class 1a because I would feel bad if he wasn't

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Ever since Shinso came back from his vacation, which started the same day that Hunter started school here, he's been hearing some things about the new kid, Hunter. Kaminari and Midoriya had filled him in on what he had missed out on the past two weeks he's been gone. And by the way his friends described him, Hunter sounded like a cool guy. But there was just one problem that bothered Shinso: he sounded too perfect. Almost as if he was hiding something from them by being the perfect new kid. Now, he didn't want to automatically assume that he was bad before giving him a chance. Otherwise, it'll only make Hunter think that he's a dick to not only him, but to anyone he doesn't like. No, he didn't want that at all. It's just that Hunter sounded too perfect to be true. He just had to see for himself what all the talk has been about. But after he got some more sleep in his room.

*The next day: 5:30pm*

Shinso, Kaminari, and Ojiro all walked up to Hunter's door. Shinso kept having second thoughts about going through with this, and the other two were trying to convince him to go through with it. "Shinso, you gotta stop second guessing this. I told you, Hunter's a chill guy. He'll definitely like you." Kaminari reassured. "But what if you're wrong? Then what?" Shinso questioned. "Trust us, Shinso. He's not a bad guy. Get to know him, and you'll see for yourself." Ojiro spoke up. Although not completely reassured, Shinso decided to give the kid a chance. Without any more hesitation, he knocked on the door, waiting for an answer. "Yeah?" A voice called out. "Hey, it's us. Kaminari and Ojiro. We have someone we wanna introduce you to." Kaminari said. Three seconds later, the door opened, revealing a teenage boy. He was wearing a black tank top and sweat pants. He had black socks as well, making Shinso question if he was emo or just obsessed with the color black. "Hey, guys. Who's this?" The kid asked. "Hunter, this is one of our other friends, Shinso. Shinso, this is Hunter." Kaminari explained. The new kid, Hunter, extended a hand to Shinso for a handshake. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Shinso." Shinso hesitantly took the handshake that Hunter offered. "Likewise." Shinso responded. 'Okay, so far this is going well. He started off with a handshake, like a normal person would.' Shinso thought. "Well, would you guys like to come in?" Hunter offered. 'And now he's inviting us in. So far, he seems okay.' "Are you sure? I wouldn't want to be an intruder." Ojiro said innocently. "Oh, I wouldn't mind. Besides, I'd hate to seem like a rude person to a new friend." So they all agreed to hang out in Hunter's room.

Shinso and Kaminari sat in chairs while Hunter sat on his bed with Ojiro. This made Hunter a little flustered, but he quickly got rid of that feeling, trying not to make it obvious. "So, Shinso, how long have you been in 1a?" Hunter asked. "For a while. I've been gone the past two weeks on vacation." Shinso answered. "Sounds like fun. Was it a personal vacation? Like you can't or don't want to share anything about it?" "Something along those lines, yes." "That's fine." Shinso looked around Hunter's room. He noticed that there weren't any posters on his walls. He didn't hang up any medals or trophies on a shelf or dresser. In fact, it looked almost empty. Nothing but a bed, a desk, a dresser, and some chairs. Other than that, nothing. Hunter must've noticed this because he spoke up afterwards. "Yeah, sorry about the empty room. I don't have a lot of things to put up. And I haven't quite finished unpacking everything yet. The rest of my stuff is in my closet." He said a little embarrassed. "Dude, we won't blame you for it." Kaminari said. "I mean, Ojiro's room is almost as empty too." "Hey! It's not that empty!" Ojiro playfully said, giving Kaminari a light push with his foot. With a slight smile while rolling his eyes, Shinso turned to Hunter. "So I've been hearing some things about you, Hunter. Things like you helping the class and acing all of the tests the teachers gave you." "Oh, that. Well, I tried my best." "I gotta say, I'm impressed you got someone like Kaminari to pass a test." Kaminari looked hurt at that statement. "Hey, that hurts! I'm smart enough to pass a test!" He protested. "D's aren't a passing grade." Shinso said back. Kaminari just pouted playfully. The four kept talking about things like favorite colors and ideas for a group name. As the conversation kept going, Shinso realized that he and Hunter were more alike than he thought. Hunter was easy to get along with and he was pretty chill. In his mind, maybe he would get along with him just fine. But it wasn't until Shinso mentioned something did he realize what kind of person Hunter really was.

"Midoriya had mentioned something about an endurance test that happened last week." Shinso said. This took Hunter by surprise. He became a little tense and a little red in the face. "Oh. H-He did, huh?" "Oh yeah. Our endurance test. How could I forget? Yeah, we all ganged up on him and tickled him." Kaminari said. Hunter looked a little more embarrassed, but still admitted the truth. "Y-Yeah, that's what happened. The entire class tickled me." "The entire class?" Shinso asked. "Yeah." Ojiro answered. "Did I forget to mention it was for an hour?" Hunter asked. "An hour? Damn. How could you last so long?" "You asking so you can try to last that long, Shinso?" Kaminari asked with a smirk. Shinso backed away immediately. "No. We are not doing this right now." "Do what?" "You know what I mean, Kaminari. Seriously, how could you be so dense?" "I am not de-" Kaminari was cut off. Hunter was curious and concerned as to what happened. "Don't worry. It's just Shinso's quirk. He can brainwash you if you answer his question. He has control over his quirk, so you'll be in the clear as long as he says so." Ojiro reassured. Shinso flicked Kaminari's head, breaking him from the trance. "Hey, that was unfair!" "You deserved it." Shinso said.

"So I'm guessing you're ticklish, Shinso?" Hunter asked. "No." Shinso immediately answered. "That's a lie and you know it." Ojiro said. "You know what happens when you lie." Kaminari chimed in. "Hey, don't act like you guys aren't ticklish either." The both of them stopped in their tracks, now realizing that Hunter now knows that they're ticklish. They turned to Hunter, only to find him gone. They found him immediately when Shinso started laughing out of nowhere. They turned to see Hunter right behind Shinso, tickling his stomach. Although his stomach wasn't as ticklish as Hunter's, it was still enough to get him from giggling to laughing. "Hahahahahaha! Whahahahahat are yohohou dohohohoing?" "What's it look like I'm doing? I'm tickling you. Why do you ask? Is it working?" Hunter started squeezing Shinso's sides, further increasing the laughing. "YeHehehehehes! It's wohohohohohorkihihihing!" Shinso squirmed to try and break free, but Hunter had him pinned in the chair so he wouldn't escape. "Kaminari, Ojiro, mind giving me a hand? I think his giggle button is broken." Oh, so he was a teaser too. This wouldn't end well for Shinso.

"I call dibs on his feet!" Kaminari called out. "I'll get his ribs!" Ojiro said. At once, they started tickling the poor boy to pieces. Hunter backed away for a bit to let the other two get a turn. "What are you talking about, Huntz? His giggle button works just fine. Doesn't it, Shinso?" Kaminari asked with his shit eating grin. "Shuhuhut uhup! Hehehehehe! Hahahahahaha!" Ojiro jabbed his ribs and pinched his hips, causing Shinso to scream and squirm so much, they almost lost their grip. "GAhaHahahAha! Dohohohon't do thahahahahat, Ojihihihihiro!" "Hmm? What was that, Shinso? I can't hear you. You need to stop laughing so I can hear you?" "I cahahahahahan't yohohou dumbahahahahahass!" Ojiro decided to go straight for one of his death spots: his underarms. He shot his hands towards Shinso's underarms and viciously tickled them. "HAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hunter was amazed at how someone with that kind of voice is able to crack their voice that high. "Wow, Shinso. You're so ticklish, aren't you?" He asked, obviously knowing the answer. "WHAHAHAHAHAT DOES IHIT LOOK LIHIHIHIHIKE?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! I'M BEHEHEHEGING YOHOHOU!" Shinso desperately asked. "Help you laugh more? Sure." Hunter started walking up towards Shinso. "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!" Kaminari noticed that Hunter was stepping in again. "Nice. Okay, Hunter. You go for his hips while I go for his-GAAH!" Kaminari was interrupted by Hunter squeezing his sides fast. Ojiro stopped tickling Shinso to let him breathe and watch Kaminari get wrecked.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Hunteheheheheher! You trahahahahaitohohohor!" "Hey, you asked for this! You're the one who got everyone to tickle me for an hour last week! This is payback!" Hunter said with an evil grin as he started tickling his stomach and ribs. Poor Kaminari tried wiggling free, but to no avail. He could only lay there and take the karma being served to him. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Nohohohohohohohohohohoho!" Kaminari tried to tickle Hunter back, only for him to retreat, as Hunter had quickly starts tickling his underarms. "HaHahAhahahahahah! Nohohohot fahahahair! Nohohohot fahahahair!" "Oh, I think this is plenty fair." Hunter sped up the tickling a bit, making sure that Kaminari had a chance to squirm and laugh. "Go for his knees." Shinso suggested. "That's his weak spot." "Shihihihinso, you tra-HAHAHAHAHAHAITOR! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hunter was thankful for this useful information. Now he knew how to put Kaminari in his place whenever he was acting cocky. "Yeah, now I'm definitely gonna do this more often." "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Kaminari wiggled around like as if he was on fire, only the fire wasn't going out. He tried one more tactic that was risky, but would definitely get him out of his current predicament. Using the remaining strength he had left, and using his hands for a split second, he spider tickled Hunter's stomach. The reaction was almost instant. Hunter screamed and let Kaminari go. But instead of Kaminari breathing, he pounced on Hunter and tickled his ribs. "Hahahahahahahahaha! Nohohohot agahahahahain! Nohohohohohohohohohohoho!" "Yehehehehehehehehehehehes! This is what they call karma, Huntz. And you're getting the lot of it. Ojiro, Shinso, help me out here, will ya?" "Dahahahahammit, Dehehehenki!" "I want his underarms!" Ojiro called out. "I guess I'll take his feet." Shinso said. And with that, Hunter was going through another round of tickles, but this time it was three people and not an entire class. Shinso scribbled his fingers on Hunter's socked feet. Hunter tried to kick, but had no luck. "Hehehehehe! Shihihihinso, nohohohohohohohoho!" "Shihihihinso, yehehehehehehehes! This is payback kid. Now take it like a man." Ojiro just had to chime in at this moment. "Yeah, Huntz. What would happen if a villain kidnapped you and found out how ridiculously ticklish you are? How will you be able to escape? Will you be able to take the mean tickles?" Hunter blushed crazily. "Hehehehehehehehe! Nohoho teheheheasihihing! Ihihihit makes ihihit wohohohorse!" "What? Does the word 'tickle' fluster you? Does it tickle more when I say tickle? Does it tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle more when I say tickle tickle tickle?" Hunter hid his face in his hands, embarrassed by the teasing. And also to hide his tomato red blush from them. He hated to admit it, but he actually like it when Ojiro, his crush, was teasing him. His voice was so gentle and baby like when teasing. It brought butterflies to his stomach.

Speaking of stomachs, the others three boys viciously tickled his stomach at the same time while tickling his neck, ribs, and underarms. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*squeak*HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA*squeak*HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*snort**HAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*squeak*HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" "Did you just snort and squeak? Aww, look at the cute wittwe baby. He's so adorable, isn't he guys?" Kaminari teased. "He's too adorable and cute like this." Ojiro agreed. "I have to admit, he does look adorable." Shinso said. "I'M NOHOHOHOT *squeak* CUHUHUHUHUTE!" Ojiro decided to experiment and used his tail to tickle Hunter's back. The reaction was not what they expected. Hunter started crying from laughing and went into silent laughter. That's when everyone decided to stop and let the baby breathe. They let him go and help him breathe. He took in as much air as he could.

When he was stable enough, he didn't pounce just yet. He wanted to wait for the perfect opportunity to do so. To the first person who asked him if he was okay. "You okay-" He pounced on Ojiro, who was behind him. Without any mercy, he tickled his tail, making him go absolutely crazy. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! NOHOHOHOT THE TAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAIL! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! IHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHICKLES! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" "Well, that's kinda the point, Oji. It's supposed to tickle. Like this should." He tickled Ojiro's neck, making him scrunch his neck as well as squirm. "NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HUNTEHEHEHEHEHER! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAKE IT! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hunter was not only blushing redder than Crimson Riot's hair, but he was also grinning like Bakugo. This was his chance to tease his crush. "Aww, does the wittwe tickle bear want me to stop? Cause it looks like he wants more." "NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOOHOHOHOHORE!" "You're cute laugh says otherwise." He sped up the tickling. "Tickle tickle tickle, Oji. My my, what a ticklish tail you have. It's so ticklish and soft. I wonder if I can draw a shape on it." "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE DOHOHOHON'T!" Hunter didn't listen and tried to draw a circle. But because Ojiro was kicking and thrashing around, he kept messing up. Sometimes, he just messed up on purpose just so he could start over. "Dang it, Oji. You made me mess up. Guess I have to start aaaaaaall over again." Hunter was loving every second of this. He just kept teasing the poor guy. Shinso and Kaminari we're happy they weren't helping Hunter. Otherwise, they would be his other tickle bears.

Ojiro didn't want this to stop. So he just gave up and took the teasing. "Who's my favorite tickle bear?" "MEHEHEHEHEHE!" "Who's my favorite wittwe baby tickle bear?" "MEHEHEHEHEHE!" "Does the wittwe tickle bear want me to stop?" Ojiro didn't answer. He just kept laughing like a toddler. Hunter decided to finally stop since he wanted to let the kid live. Ojiro was left in a giggling mess. The others helped him catch his breath and helped him onto the bed. After 5 minutes, everyone was alright and could breathe. "You okay, Ojiro?" Hunter asked. "Yeah. I'm fine. Are you alright?" "I'm fine. What about you, Shinso?" "I'm okay. Kaminari?" "I feel alive." Everyone laughed at that. "I'm sorry." Everyone said at the same time, which surprised them. "I'm sorry, Shinso, for tickling you in the first place. I should've asked you for permission first instead of just flat out doing it." Hunter apologized. "It's fine. I wouldn't have given you permission either way, so you made the right call by doing that." Hunter smiled and sighed in relief. "So, we're cool?" This time, it was Shinso who extended his hand for a handshake. "Yeah, we're cool." Hunter took the handshake. "Kaminari, I'm sorry for betraying you like that." "Hey, no harm done, Huntz. Besides, that was pretty fun." Hunter smiled and turned to Ojiro, who had moved to sit right next to him. This took him by surprise, but he didn't back away. "And Ojiro, I'm so sorry for doing all of that to you. I had no idea your tail was so ticklish." "Eh, it's water under the bridge. I'm used to our friends tickling the daylight out of my tail." Hunter smiled again and nodded. "So, is this the kind of tickle fight you like?" Shinso asked. "Yeah. I like it fair and when everyone is having fun. It's more fun when everyone is having fun." Shinso couldn't help but grin at that. "Okay, but can we all agree that Hunter's the most ticklish one here?" Kaminari asked. Hunter pounced on Kaminari again and began squeezing his knees. "Wanna bet on that, Pikachu?" "GAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOT AGAHAHAIN!" Ojiro sneakily tickled Shinso's underarms with his fingers and Hunter's back with his tail, making them both laugh. Shinso tickled Ojiro's underarms, causing him to laugh. And so, another tickle fight was engaged. And little did they know that some people were watching them. Those people were none other than Aizawa, Mirio, Eri, and Deku. They didn't say anything. They only watched from the doorway, admiring the scene of friends bonding with each other.

*8:00pm*

The second round had just ended. The guests had left about half an hour ago. Everyone was breathless and giggling like crazy. "I....I think we can all agree....that Hunter has the cutest laugh here." Ojiro said. "I can't.... argue with that." Kaminari agreed. Shinso was still out of breath to say anything, but they knew he had agreed with them. "Whatever." Hunter said, although he knew it was true. He checked the time on this phone and almost fell out of bed. "Oh my God. It's 8 o'clock." "How much time did we waste?" Kaminari asked. "If you were any good at math, you'd know that we wasted two and a half hours." Shinso teased. That earned him a pinch to the side by Kaminari. "Well, I think it's about time me and Shinso left. We made plans with Midoriya, Kirishima, and Bakugo that we'd play some Mario Kart with them. Wanna come along?" Kaminari asked. "Nah, I'm good. I'll just hang out in my room." "Okay then. What about you, Ojiro?" "I'm fine. I'll head to my room as well." "Suit yourselves. Good night, you too." Kaminari said before he and Shinso left the room. "Good night Kaminari. Good night Shinso." Both Hunter and Ojiro said. "Good night, guys."

As Kaminari closed the door and he and Shinso started walking to the dining room, Shinso remembered everything that happened today. And today, he made a new friend. One like Kaminari and Ojiro. He was proud of that, and couldn't wait to hang out with Hunter again. Of course, he would never admit that to Kaminari. And of course, he now knows that Hunter was one not to be messed with in a tickle fight, but at the same time, he didn't feel like losing the next time it happened. He felt like he was definitely gonna win against his new friend.

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SuperDad 》 Kim Taehyung

♡pairing: taehyung x oc ♡

♡word count: 1,962 words ♡

♡warnings: it's honestly too cute, taehee is a sweetheart, this isn't a warning but just an adherence to everyone the OC is a person of color, i'll probably make a part two to go about all the details of how taehyung and taehee handled the 48 hours without alyssa, OH and taehee cried seeing his mom leave, just about it. mentions of taehyung not being around as much as he wants to. mentions of what seems to be separation anxiety. ♡

♡genre: established relationship, dad au, idol!tae, fluff, taehee is a cutie you just wanna keep, Inspiration from the return of superman ♡

♡summary: taehyung's back from tour and ready to spend the next two days, with his son, taehee. without his mother there, of course because it's show protocol. ♡

♡a/n: i got inspired by the many dad aus i see and read, like omg they are honestly so cute. also got inspired by reading a fic/ one-shot of jaehyun being on the return of superman with his wife and child and that was the C U T E S T. hope you guys enjoy, also, i added gifs as dividers because i did this on my phone and this is kinda long. credits to all the owners of each gif used ♡

the camera pans in on a sort of empty living room, a wolf gray sofa sat in front of the equivalently colored wall, a small black squared table is there beside it, and along it is a picture that is covered by a cute emoticon.

littered around the vast space are various cream colored tents, with camera lenses peaking out, various fingers and hands holding them. the camera then passes over to the television, sat on a small drawer, that has glass doors, littered with many DVDs and vinyls, and the seemingly 75" television is off, unsurprisingly.

it then shows the kitchen, monochromatic colors is the aesthetic it seems, as a modern black gas stove is there, with the gray smart refrigerator alongside the counter that separates the two appliances. there is a four slot toaster and a kettle on the aforementioned counter, and a little magnetic knife strips which held all the knives, tongs and spatulas that are often used. the cabinets are a brilliant pearl color, various cute stickers decorate it, some looking old and torn and others looked like they just came out the pack.

it then shows the lounge room and a bedroom respectively, before a dark room comes into view. the emcees had already asked if there was a new superman for the show, and wondered who the new family was. they adored the little height chart on the door casing, and the little furniture and things here and there. they even tried to figure out what the shelf of things were, since it was covered with another cute emoticon.

•~•

back in the room, a little head peaks up at the sound of the doorbell ringing, looking left and right, probably trying to figure out what century it was. then the phone rang and the little human grabs the cellular device in their hands, knuckle sliding it over, and it amazes the emcees.

in the cutest voice the little human could muster, they answer the phone.

"good morning, hello?" the little guy answers in english, and the emcees are practically digging all of this up.

the voice then answers, but the words is silenced. it then shows as the hair of the tiny human bounces, the phone is dropped, footfalls are quiet, yet swift, and the door to the room opens. the tiny human can be slightly seen, and they run out, before running back to close the door.

various camera angles appear, for how fast the little one is running past everything, and the human passes the living room area, taking a left, and then a right and stands in front of the door, then he moves to the little crate beside it and sits patiently. after a few seconds, it opens, and a tall man enters the apartment with a few suitcases and a duffle bag, another cute emoticon doing it's job as it hides the man's face.

the human is practically bouncing on the crate at this point, his round, yet sharp eyes creasing up, his tiny white teeth on display as his arms frail around. the man rests down his luggage, before pretending he can't see the smaller male, and looks around for said human being.

"dad!" the small boy shouts, and the emoticon is finally off of the male's face as he smiles, the signature boxy grin his fans has come to love is on display as he picks up the little rascal, and whisper shouts a little "taehee!" just as enthusiastically as the child had to his father.

the emcees are shocked, like genuinely, you could hear it in the way they go "waaaaaa. it's bts' v!" and it switches again, showing the superstar, alongside his glowing son, and a pregnant lady beside him.

the lady is a mixture of slim and thick, her thighs all packed and gracious as it presses on the seat and shows beneath the fabric of her dress. said dress is long, with a flowy skirt and a sort of baggy top, black as the base with various flowers, colored rose pink and sky blue, along the skirt, past the waist, and some on the top. the belly she sports is a big one, and she look like she was ready to pop in no time. her hair was dark brown and kinky, with golden brown tips as the curl pattern shows perfectly, resting on her back. her light brown eyes get lost behind her lids as she smiles, her nose is scrunched up, smile lines along the eyes and her lips is outstretched, the craters in her face deepens, the dimples popping out perfectly, and the little boy shows his own.

her caramel skin glows, just like her aura is, and the boy glows equally with his honey toned skin as well, as he sits on his father's lap, both of them rubbing her stomach.

"hello everyone, i'm Kim Taehyung, aka V from BTS and this is my family."

Q: How old is your kid?

"He's two and a half years old, but if we're gonna get technical, he's 30 months."

Q: How long have you two been married?

"Four years. We've been together for five, and got married a year into the relationship because i couldn't resist her in the slightest."

"Lol, likewise."

"I told you stop saying LoL out loud lyssa. it's outdated by now."

"iT's oUtDaTeD bY nOw. i do what i want tae."

the questions and the bantering went on for another minute and a half, taehee getting in on it to, and him and his mother verbally gangs on taehyung, causing him to pout.

"we were actually kind of hesitant to be on the show. for many reasons, obviously, but mainly because we weren't sure if we wanted taehee, taesung and taeri in the public eye as yet. or at all. i wanted to show them on my own time, wanted to wait until they were old enough to understand this world to decide whether or not they wanted to be known as our children. after a while, and with the help of my hyungs, jiminie and kookie, we decided to take part in it anyways. we hope you guys take care of us."

Q: Woah, you guys are having twins?

"Haha, yes. we found out during the gender reveal that the doctor forgot to tell us we were having two babies. good thing we planned to always buy double the clothes and necessities for whenever i get pregnant. i say that because this little beast is unpredictable."

•~•

the video then switches back to the house, with taehee and taehyung sitting on the couch, the television on, with them watching a show, taehee swaying from side to side with the music, taehyung singing along quietly, and they watch the show until lyssa exits from the room and pecks both of their foreheads, before going straight to the jù,kitchen.

she tells alexa to play an older song by her husband's group, and the intro plays as soon as the show finishes, taehee immediately running into the kitchen to help and sing along to the song. meanwhile, taehyung is in the living room, his phone in front of his face as he smiles softly, both him and the person he's seemingly on the call with is silent as they listen to the two on their seemingly daily routine.

"you want to help make the pancakes dylan?" lyssa asks in english to her son, and he peeps an excited 'yes mama' over the voice of hoseok and his rap for hold me tight.

she smiles at him, and they make the pancakes from scratch, him calling out the ingredients in english, and she helps him in pronounciation and correcting his mistakes with a chuckle and a smile. while the pancakes are frying, she kindly asks taehyung to go to the store at the end of the corner to get some hershey's cookie n creme chocolate bars and a jar of dill pickles for her cravings.

she makes sure they all eat, before getting ready and going to head out for the allocated forty eight hours set. taehee follows her like a little duckling as she slightly waddles through the living room, with a purse on her shoulder, and she shoves the car keys in the bag, before turning around and ruffling his hair.

"be a good boy for mama, okay? you get to spend two whole days with papa and your uncles! isn't that fun?" taehee does seem happy, but you can tell, deep behind his nod, he is secretly praying that alyssa doesn't go. that she stays with both of them for the two days, just like old times, but she had let him watch the show, and he knows that's not the case. when she turns to leave, taehee grabs the hem of her dress, and she turns around, meeting his sharp cognac eyes, and it looks like he was trying his best not to cry.

"oh, dee, c'mere," she starts, lifting him up in her arms as the tears finally fall. she knew her taehee as a strong boy, but there are times where he can't help, but cry. dad was always to the company or on tour for as long as taehee knew him, so he built a special relationship with his mom. he knew he promised her to be strong, and to be a big boy, for when she was going to leave, but he hopes, that two days doesn't turn into a long time, like dad sometimes does.

"now what did we discuss dee?"

"th-that i w-was gonna be a b-big boy. th-that i w-was gonna stay w-with dad un-until mama g-gets back."

"right, we did agree to that, but you look like you wanna come with me. do you want to come with me, or are you gonna make me proud and spend time with papa? he misses you, you know. every day, he calls, sometimes when you're asleep and he always tells me how he can't wait to come home and have you by his side. do you wanna let papa down? let mama down? let your uncles down? or are we gonna be a big boy and be on our best behavior to make mama, papa and uncles proud?"

"i'm gonna be a big boy. i'll stay with dad and we'll have so much f-fun mama, you'll want to come back."

"i'm sure of it dee. now, papa is in the room waiting for snuggles. you know how to work the phone, so call me whenever. okay?"

"okay mama. i love you lots!"

"i love you more than lots!"

"i love you more than your lots! have fun mama, but not too much fun or i'll be mad at you."

alyssa gasps, pouting a bit, before smiling once taehee plants a big fat kiss on her cheek and smush them together like she does to him. they smile at each other, before she rests him down, and she waves at him until she is nowhere to be seen, exiting the door and off to go about her day. taehee rushes inside the room, knocking on the door, before opening it in at the sound of 'come in' and smiles at his dad, running and climbing up the bed to lay beside his dad as he talks to uncle jin.

"oh, it's little tae! how's it going buddy?" jin asks, from the other side of the phone, and taehee smiles, the dimples making another appearance, before answering his uncle. taehyung looks at his son, eyes glimmering with pure love, as he thinks that he can finally spend time with his son.

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"Love you"

Just some angsty Darkstache based on this image:

Sadly the first bits got deleted, but I luckily had screenshots of them. So here they are...

"I love you!" Wil murmered loudly before he left

"Love you" Dark returned, before leavin to g9 make coffe.

"Mmmmmhm, Can I smelll cofffeeee!!? " Wilford walced down the stairs. "Haha yes! " He exclaimed as he ran over and glomped his husband. "I lovve youu"

"Likewise"

"Hm? " Wil hummed through his coffe

"I said 'love you too'"

They had been married for 4 years now; their love was so strong back then. Wilford's still is! Wilford could never even imagine what other

"Hm." Wilford loves coffe. Not as much as he loves Dark though.

Dark had always been there for, just as Wil had been there for Dark. They grew up together, although they've agreed to never talk about their past.

Wilford count even imagine what it would be like without Dark, not after loosing-

"Hey, Wilford? Are- are you alright?" Dark looked over over at his shaking husband.

"It- it was all a joke- I never killed anybody... "

"Ugh not again" Dark sighed and went back to drinking his coffe.

"Hm!? What? Oh I'm sorry what where you sayin? " Wil wiped away the tears running down his face and looked expectantly over to the other sofa. Where for some reason, Dark was sat on the other side of the room.

"I better be leaving for work" Dark put his unfinished drink down on the table, or the 'shin ablitirator' as Wil named it.

"Oh okay! Um, I'll come help you get ready!" Dark forced a smile.

"Yeah" Wil loved him so much, he tried everything to show his love for Dark. Everyday Wil used to receive flowers in the mail, all coloured and sizes, including a singular black rose with a note attached.

Oh Wil remembered their first date like it was yesterday. The awkwardness, the unprepared eye contact, the bill and even the drive home. They loved each other so much.

When Dark finally proposed to Wil all those years ago, it was the most important and happiest thing to happen in both of their lives. Wil still felt the loving tenderness in his heart everytime he saw Dark. Every word that came out of Wil's mouth was in admiration for Dark.

Though the same might not be said for Dark, these days anyway. And Wil could sense it.

Up stairs Wilford fiddled with Darks tie "therrrrreee we go!" Will smiled aloud, but didn't let go of the tie.

"Wilford I must leave for work" Dark didn't look down at his husband

"Why did you say that" Will still didnt look up, but tightened his grip on Darks tie. "You called me that earlier too"

"Wilford i-" Dark grew impatient but kept his calm, Letting out less than a growl. He was getting annoyed for two reasons, one because he didn't understand his husband, and two because he was late for work. Or that's what he told himself anyway.

Will finally looked up into his belovers' eyes. Dark looked down blankly.

Wils eyes were tired. Not tired from lack of sleep, not tired from anything like that. He was tired from open ended conversation, unwanted affection, pecks on the cheek and nothing more and just blank overall expressions.

"I love you. You know that. " Will narrowed his eyes, trying to figure out why everything was numb for Dark.

"Yes. Love you too" Dark grew even more impatient, he didn't want to be here.

"No. Say it. Say you love me" Will also grew impatient.

"I- I just did. " Dark was now confused again.

"No. No you didnt. You said 'love you' like it's some sort of fake act. Why must everything be so boring for you. Is there something wrong? Am I doing something wrong? Do you even love me anymore... " Will loosened his grip as he looked back down. He regretted saying that. He didn't want this. He loves Dark. He didn't want to shout. Think before you speak had always been a rule. Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek Think before you speek...

Wilford moved his hands and spread them over Darks shoulders, looking like he was about to push him back. But instead stepped back himself.

"I love you. So much. " I'm one last attempt, Wilford hung his head and rested it against Darks chest. "So much."

Dark stepped back, looked his husband in the eyes and sighed "I really must be leaving" Then turned and walked towards the door, only to be stopped by Wilford gripping his sleeve.

"Damien, please. Celine, one of you. Did I do something wrong... "

Darks eyes widened, but still didn't look back. "Wilford-"

"NO DON'T YOU FUCKING 'WILFORD' ME YOU MOTHERFUCKING- " Wilfords sadness started to leak out of his eyes.

Dark did nothing but tug his arm back and look down at his husband, who was now sunken on the floor. "William, I-"

"you what" Wil couldn't take anymore violent or aggressive words coming out of his own mouth.

"I can't stay here anymore." Dark could not believe what he just said. He loved Wilford even before he existed. When Damien and his sister would argue over who had the biggest crush on William. And then when they combined and created Darm, their love for Wilford just squared itself. And somehow they had the courage to ask Wil on a date. But now it was just numb, like everything else these days.

"Then go, and never come back." Wilford couldn't take it. Not anymore.

Dark gave one last look at Wil, sighed, and raced out of the door, slamming it behind him.

Wil heard his loud footsteps race down the stairs and down the hallway. "N-No, NO! " Wil got up as fast as he could and aced down the stairs behind him, down the hallway as fast as he could. Only to see the front door slam with flicker of red and blue trailing behind.

The door slam was so loud Wil swore he heard his own heart shatter, but that wasnt the case. It turned out that a framed picture had fallen from a shelf and landed fave down on the floor.

Wil sank back down onto his knees. "No, no no no no no no no no" Wilford cried, right then and there. He sat, knees underneath him, crying.

Wil slowly looked down at the smashed glass on the ground. "no no no" Wil picked up the frame and suddenly he was his old self again. Looking at the picture of him, Damien and Celine brought him back to the old days when everything was so much simpler.

He caressed the glass fragment they were left on the frame. Then he remembered a song, a song that was especially special to him. A song that Damien used to sing to him when he was sad, or woke up in the night, or when he didn't think he was good enough.

"You-" Wils voice broke "Your are my sunshine..."

'Come on Wil! Where are you? '

A tiny Damien ran past in the hallway 'ah! There you are! ' Damien spotted William, alone, in his bed, crying. 'What's wrong? Why are you sad? '

"My only sunshine"

Wil scooted away, closer to the wall. 'They'll laugh at me' Williams had just gotten glasses for the first time.

'No they won't! '

'Yes the will. '

"You make me happy"

'No they won't! I swear'

'Why should I believe you? ' William lifted his head. Damien sat scooted over next to Wil.

"When sky's are gray"

'Because in my opinion, I think they make you look great. Handsome even'

'Really? You think so? ' Wil was unsure

'Yes! And you know I'm always right' Dark lifted his hand to his chest, spreading his fingers and looking up.

(Sorry I want to fucking kill myself right now, Tumblr keeps deleting like half of my work when I've spent an hour writing it. I've already rewritten this twice and god damn it I just wrote the best ending ever and it deleted it to back here. I'm going to edit this in the future but GOD FUCKING DAMN IT THIS ANNOYES ME THAT WAS SO FUCKING GOOD ANDD IT TOOK ME AN HOUR AND A FUCKING HALF)

(And fucking deleted all my editing from the last couple paragraph god fucking damn it)