#but none of that matters all that much so if u wanna make a plushie that looks like tis dw im not some insane furry whos like

[holy-snow-cup]

i made me n my gf sonas based on this one species i made and i love them so very very dearly their names are eros and zelda

(eros's marking are made to look like scars, but only the ones that are like. pink and dark pink are actually scars. so lil tw 4 that :3)

tumblr ruined the quality 😔

[yourmamakira]

The Group Chat w/ a Hello Kitty girl!Reader

"Head Cannons of The Group Chat living with a Hello kitty girl." TW: None || pronouns — she/her/yours/you.

Reader is absolutely OBSESSED with ANYTHING hello kitty, she's what we would call a "hello kitty girl" with a Horrendous spending problem. It doesn't have to be pink but best believe if it has her girl hello kitty on it, she needs it IMMEDIATELY.

Issac:

Issac is SUCH a bad influence! he actively encourages your horrible spending problems. He's helping it in-fact. Anytime he sees Something online he's sending you the link and it's at that house the next day.

Issac is just as bad if not worse then you at spendings. So before you moved in the other boys were already used to the mountain of boxes, now it's an endless tower of random shit ordered. 😭

Half the boxes in delivery are yours, let's just hope boxes don't become scarce soon, because if they did, you would be the number one leading cause.

“Y/N!!” “Yes?” “40 packages. Really?” “🤷🏽‍♀️”

Isaac’s not big on matching clothes but he will if you and him are going on like a date. Or even if it's platonic he'll match hello kitty just for the pictures because he knows it makes you happy. Plus you always drip him out so win win.

Nick:

Nick is buying the other half of your shit. Most the things you have in your closet, are from nick. When he's out shopping and he sees hello kitty, his card is coming out no hesitation.

While Issac is like "oh dw about spending, you spend as much as makes you happy, here are some things you should buy on impulse." Nicks like " don't spend at all. Don't lift a finger, put that card down girl. You know what?- I'LL BUY IT FOR YOU. I'LL BUY IT ALL."

Essentially just a suger daddy atp, bcs you see how much he likes getting things for his friends. Now if you were dating him?! Expect morning gifts, afternoon gifts, midnights gifts. This kid just doesn't stop spending money and most of his debt is because of you. 😭

Nick literally has rich problems and half of said problems are you.

Nick LOVES. MATCHING. Not like the cringy couples who go over board but like His shoes or hat will match your outfit or y'all will wear corresponding shit that always slays.

Like he loves that you like doing it so much so he's down every time, even if y'all are platonic he never misses a beat.

Matter of fact, one of the most common edits of the two of you are with that one tik tok sound that goes like "the shoes match the pants, the pants match the belt, the belt match the shirt, the shirt match her skirt, and then her skirt match the hat."

And they eat. Every. Fuckin. time.

Tanner:

The amount of hello kitty items Tanner has in his room because of you is insane. He has so many knickknacks and doodads because you like giving him tiny things for his shelf. And he keeps them all there and keeps track of them all, as soon as he sees one of them even slightly moved he's all like "okay. WHO THE FUCK WAS IN MY ROOM TOUCHING MY SHIT"

Tanner isn't as big of a spender as you are, but best believe you two are always shopping online for the Stupidest shit for him to put on his shelf, and if he comes across Something he knows you'll love, he'll add it to his cart so fast.

Like it’s so funny that next to all his little cute hello kitty plushies you gave to him because you had accidentally baught extra, next to his big as poster on his wall that’s Pitbull or Shrek Dressed as Hello kitty.

Tanner doesn’t give a shit if y’all match tbh, if you say you wanna match HES like, “okay! Dress me like a mannequin bb”

But you and Tanner do most of your matching at the gym. y’all would have like cute gym clothes that you bought bcs you need a new pair and the matching were adorable, and he happily wore them every time on y’all Romantic or platonic Gym dates <3

Yummy:

Yummy is actively trying to stop your crippling spending habits. While everyone on the house actually doesn't care, Yummy is constantly on your ass every time you pop up with more shit. And he's definitely on your ass if all your boxes keep ending up in his space or room somehow.

"Ano–ANOTHER PACKAGE?! GIRL YOUR INSANE!"

I can't see yummy as a massive shopaholic like you but when he is shopping online he will go out of his way to get you replacements of any of your broken shit, just because he knows you'll complain about it. And he may not act like it, but deep down, he hates seeing you sad. :(

Yummy only matches occasionally, or it takes hours and no stop bugging and asking to convince him. And after he likes it more then he admits and ends up taking (secret) pictures anytime he can.

"Do you like our outfits?"

"No I fucking hate them, they're ugly."

He's says while in the process of smiling at all the pictures he's taken of you guys liking them and adding them to his instagram story.

You never tease him about it, so you let him live in his delulu world in peace

Larry:

Now giving that Larry's so small, he could definitely fit into most of your clothes and this is apparent ALL the time. So while you’re buying mountains of clothing, you’re basically buying it for the both of you. For example,

Everyone will just be chilling in the living room and You will come downstairs looking mad and look at everyone then your eyes will land on Larry then you'll just be like

"Larry."

Already knowing he's in trouble he just looks at you scared,

"Yes?"

"Is that. My new shirt."

Larry holds in his laugh as everyone looks at him, the shirt in question fitting his body so perfectly no one knew it was yours.

Your fits be too fire and Larry loves your style. You usually don't mind but of course dingus had to steal your Brand new shirt fresh out the package 😭

"Okay. Just ask next time weirdo 😀"

Larry likes matching occasionally, more then Issac but less then Nick, he likes making you happy and once again you always have him in the best drip so he doesn't ever mind.

Grunk:

Now Grunk has to watch his back because don't let you trap him in a corner and force him to be your own personal Hello Kitty model.

Grunk is all in for a fashion show, and you like to go the whole nine yards. Then he's Hello Kittyed OUT.

I'm talking full hello kitty chain, the Pants, the shirt --which is occasionally more then not a cropped top-- the shoes, and you definitely got the eye liner on and mascara on point.

Now obviously Grunk is your son, and you definitely treat him as such. You love love love love love matching with Gunk, even though he's over there and your over here, you travel ALOT so your at Grunk's house at least one time a month JUST to take pictures and match with him.

Like I can just imagine LTLVC, it's one of those points in the challenge that there's no challenges going on and usually gets edited out for times sake and Both you and grunk are unusually quiet. then grunk sits back in frame all dressed up in hello kitty and he's just like,

"Guys! Look what she's done to me!"

And here it is, I love writing for the group chat, some of my most favorite people. And I will still be writing Yummy in as part of the group even if he's not anymore, just because I love him to much to write him separately. But, Let me know what else you want to see in the future, or let me know if I should make a tag list as well. I need more followers who follow me for the other things I write about, so please support!! 😭

[flingza-roller]

Hi hi wow your cosplay looks so cool, do you have any tips or advice on making a splatoon cosplay? And happy birthday for last week, that pinata video lives in my head rent free

OUGH THANK U!! it makes me rly happy that so many people like my cosplay.... i appreciate all the stuff yall have said so much!

gonna put this under the cut cuz i typed a lot lmao

if u can find patterns online to use they will be ur best friend, winging it CAN work but. not always DSGKJ

so there would be a lot to cover but im just gonna gonna start with the tentacles- mine are made from minky but i know ppl who've used like, a more vinyl-ish material? do NOT fucking use satin, i made that mistake with my original agent 3 cosplay and i nearly smashed my sewing machine out of pure rage. satin + minky is SO slippery and no matter what u do the pattern will just, Fuck Up. its why the tentacles were shaped so weirdly :/ so this time i stuck to ONLY minky and the result was way better. i had a friend help with hand sewing em and it meant more control over how the shape turns out so it was way better than my first attempt. (i then used plushie stuffing to give em shape and it makes em sooo fucking squishy n soft)

I FORGOT TO MENTION. the tentacles are safety pinned to the inside of the hat for stability, im not wearing a wig or anything.

eye mask? use eyeliner or body paint! ive done both and they both work well, id recommend using a setting spray tho. and if ur gonna wear contacts like i did, ALWAYS put contacts in before any makeup. this avoids the risk of getting shit in ur eye while putting em in (also my eyes always water a fucktonne lmao) oh and if u use a blind contact, be prepared to have fucky vision whenever ur in cosplay. agent 3 cosplayers stay suffering 💔

if ur gonna hand sew anything, definitely try to use proper techniques. luckily my gf is very good at that kinda stuff and they helped me through sewing the poncho/cape/idk fuckin old rags, i used a whip stitch so the threading isnt visible (im thinking of modifying it to add big thick cosmetic stitches so it looks more game-accurate, same with the patch on the hat)

craft stores are ur best friend for supplies! if ur australian, i highly recommend spotlight and lincraft for pretty much everything. spotlight usually has the most variety in fabric, but i always need to order my minky online. if ur not an aussie, prolly just google which places to go to DSGJ idk what yall have.

but heres my number 1 tip for cosplay- HAVE FUN! i know this sounds cliche but seriously. i sometimes to caught up in my head over little things, like "this isnt game accurate enough" "the colours are off" "people are gonna notice (X)" but cosplay is supposed to be fun, silly, crafting experience, a hobby, but most of all ur just dressing up as a fictional character and what could possibly be dorkier than that? feel free to do things differently, u never need to adhere to canon (i literally did the hijack scar AND i have a face full of metal), being accurate is NOT the most important thing, and of course- body type, gender, skin colour, NONE of these things should stop u from doing whatever the hell u want. the naysayers can go fuck themselves <3

and if u dont have the budget to buy good supplies, theres nothing wrong with a closet cosplay! work with whatever ya got!

imma finish here but if theres a specific cosplay thing u wanna know more about please ask and ill help as much as i can :]

[keilemlucent]

boneless wings

(T!)

word count: ~1.6k

You’re feeling shitty and Keigo is more than willing to help you out. 

just a short little thing. just tooth rotting fluff, soft keigo, very sweet, nice. nesting fic with avian hawks. enjoy a soft, feel good piece. 

enjoy a feel good piece y’all ;^)

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Sometimes, you just have shitty days. It’s just a fact of living and breathing, somedays just fucking suck and it’s just how it is. You knew this. You were well aware. 

And, you were having one.

The weird, gluey feeling in your chest didn’t go away, no matter what you did. You tried the kitschy self-care that those online magazines recommended. Yoga, face masks, drinking fucking water—

None of it worked, so you gave up, opting to nest in your living room. You padded it with pillows, blankets, and a few plushies. You didn’t much feel like eating, mouth dry despite the extra water you had chugged in desperation.

You resigned yourself to riding out your nastiness, ambiently watching TV with half-lidded eyes. The constant pattering of drizzling rain relaxed you, but the gray sky it brought with it was hardly welcome. 

Your phone rang in the early evening, pulling you from your stupor.

You answered without checking the caller ID, “Hello?”

“Angel!” Keigo’s voice was like sunshine through the phone. “Have you eaten? I found a great street vendor that I want to take you to. You down?”

You sighed into the receiving, nestling in your blankets. You weren’t up for much moving.

“I’m sorry, Kei’,” You hated how weak your voice sounded. “I’m not feeling so hot. I think I’m staying in for the day.”

You could hear his frown through the phone, “Aww, babe! Why didn’t you tell me? I’ll bring you some soup! Maybe dumplings, if you’re feeling that.”

“No, love, it’s not that kind of sick,” You rubbed at your eyes. 

Keigo had made it very clear early in your relationship that for all of the hoops and secrecy you had to jump through for him, he wanted to be more than there for you. He was insanely nice and supportive if you let him.

Especially on your shitty days, you struggled to tell him how rotten you were feeling. 

“Dove,” His voice was so sweet from the phone, worming its way through your depressive haze. “You want me to come over? Snuggle you a little, order in some food you like? You know I’m here for you, (Y/N).”

You swallowed, rubbing at the wetness around your waterline, “I don’t wanna trouble you, ‘Kei, you know that.”

“Now I gotta come over, Dove. You’re never trouble. Guess I gotta show you.”

“Keigo—”

He hung up before you could argue.

Though, you did receive a text shortly after.

 [heart eyes chicken wing]: i’ll be over in 30, okay? 

[heart eyes chicken wing]: i’m gonna kiss u so much

[heart eyes chicken wing]: you want me to stay over? i’m the big spoon 4 u ALL NIGHT!!

[heart eyes chicken wing]: i love u so much dove!!!

 You swallowed, rubbing at your tears. Sure, Keigo was a bit overbearing. He was actually pretty new to the whole ‘dating’ thing, but he really tried. And on your shitty days, it did feel better to have someone close.

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Keigo arrived a half an hour later, knocking on your balcony door.

You hauled yourself from your nest, quickly dodging to the bathroom to grab him a towel for his wings. 

Padding to the door, you unlocked and slid it open, stepping aside for Keigo and only looking at the ground. You handed the towel to which he thanked you promptly. There was a bag in his hand that was dropped to the ground, a bit damp from the mist outside. 

Standing next to him, you felt a little pathetic, to say the least. Standing in front of him in nothing but sweats and an oversized sweater, eyes scratchy with old tears, and a mess of unattended hair. 

“Oh, baby,” Keigo’s voice was so empathetically sad, it made your own chest ache. 

You finally looked up, just as Keigo cupped your face, leaning down the slightest bit to pepper your face with kisses. 

“H-hey, stop that,” You stuttered, unable to stop the fluttery feeling cracking in your chest, a little ray of warmth through the rot. “You’re too nice.”

“Nope,” Keigo dropped a kiss on the tip of your nose, pulling him into you by your waist to hug you as tightly as he could. “I’m not nice enough. You deserve the world, you know.”

“So you tell me,” You mumble against his chest, locking your arms around his neck and settling against his neck for a moment.

Keigo let you rest against him, a birdlike cooing vibrating cutely from the back of his throat as he rubbed your lower back with his thumbs.

“Thanks for coming by, Kei’. I love you,” It was in a small voice, but it was something. 

“I love you too.” Keigo nuzzled into the side of your head, pressing a wet kiss to your temple. “And, of course. Anytime. Also, I brought you a little treat.”

You pulled away a little, just to eye the bag he’d dropped when he’d arrived, “Dinner?”

“Hmmm, no, but we’ll get that too,” Keigo left the embrace, but slipped your palms together. “I thought it might be nice for your bad days. It’s kind of heavy, though.”

You cocked your head to the side as he passed you the bag, topped with pastel tissue paper. Pulling it away, your eyebrows rose. 

Inside, was a blanket, heavy in the bag.

“It’s a weighted blanket! Rumi was talking about how helpful they are for Fuyumi when she gets anxious, and I figured it might help you too,” Keigo beamed at you as you looked in the bag.

You were very fragile that day, and small kindnesses hit a little harder than you wanted to admit.

Your arms wrapped around his neck again, blanket dropped to the ground as you hid your damp face in Keigo’s neck.

“Thank you,” You pressed into his neck as he rubbed at your sides. “A lot.”

He squeezed you, smothering your messy hair with kiss after kiss, “Of course, dove. Anything to help you out. Now, dinner? Anything. You name it.”

...

Keigo ordered in your favorite comfort food, more than happy to make the phone call to the place for delivery. 

The moment he hung up, he was eyeing your ‘nest’ on the floor.

“Uh, babe, what’s all that?” He jerked his head towards the mass on the floor.

The embarrassment in your gut stung, “It’s... I guess a nest... It’s kind of dumb, I’m sorry.”

“Hey, silly,” Keigo was on you in an instant, kissing your forehead and dragging you into him. “Don’t apologize. One, it looks comfy as hell. Two, I’m bird adjacent, and the idea of you making a nest that I can now snuggle with you in makes me like, cuddle horny.”

You snorted a laugh out, the filthy feeling your gut dulling, “Nesting turns you on?”

“Like, in a cute way,” Keigo smiled down with his honeyed eyes. He dragged you over to the nest, falling into the piles of blankets and pillows. “Like, I want to wrap you up in my wings and kiss you until you fall asleep, kind of horny.”

“Ohhh, I see,” You smirk down as he cutely adjusted the softness around his feathers, a cluster of the downy ones from the base of his wings falling around the nest. “What are those doing?”

“Gotta claim it, bird stuff,” He huffed while papping his hands on a pillow. “Get down here, dove. This nest isn’t complete without you in it, you know.”

It was a little silly, Keigo’s avian doings, but it was also very endearing to see him like this. Both he and you were being particularly vulnerable, and though you felt pretty raw, it also felt nice. Very nice.

“Oh, wait!” Keigo piped up as you fell to your knees on a soft comforter.

One of his feathers shot off, then three more, bringing the new, weighted blanket over to you and Keigo’s nest. It fell into your lap.

You carefully unfurled it as Keigo idly told you about his day, knowing all too well how it was harder for you to talk when you weren’t feeling well. You appreciated the gesture, a bit of tension rolling from your shoulders as you fully unwrapped the blanket.

As you did, Keigo plopped into the perfect nest he made, wings perfectly poised behind him.

You followed his movement, scooted closer to him. Keigo wasted no time urging your back to his chest, wrapping you the two of you up in one of his wings. The warm scent of the oil he rubbed on them instantly lulled you, eye going half-lidded. Keigo giggled, watching your sleepy reaction. He knew how to get you boneless without a single touch (in more ways than one). 

He stretched for the new blanket, pulling it over the two of you, sighing at its weight, “Oh, I get it now.” 

The blanket weighed down on your body, thoroughly pleasantly. The pressure lulled you even more, Keigo’s heat and steady breath only adding to your increasingly lax state.

“Like it, dove?” Keigo asked, lightly laughing as he swept a bit hair from your face. He adjusted a pillow under your head, the arm thrown over your waist drifting chastely to under your sweater to rub circles on your hips.

“Mhm, it’s really nice,” You let your eyes shut. “I’m getting a little sleepy already.”

Keigo hummed, kissing the crown of your head, a happy chirp echoing his chest, “Good, I’m glad. Very glad. You rest if you need to, angel.”

You felt your eyes well with tears at his unabashed kindness. It was so earnest with him sometimes, it was overwhelming.

Turning, you pressed your front to him, nestling yourself against his neck, softening as light coos rolled from Keigo’s throat, just up against your ear.

You fell into a light, but calm sleep, happily. Keigo with his avian quirks, worn hands, and sweetest nothings, helped bear the burden of your bad day, happy to fall with you into your new nest.

(Keigo would have to convince you to make a permanent one, but with how easily you unwound and settled in this one, he didn’t think it would take much.)

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taglist: @sinclairsamess

[realcube]

comfort hcs 💗 feat. overworked! reader

characters: yaku, oikawa, yams & akaashi

trigger warning: swearing

thank you to anon for this sweet request!

morisuke yaku

♡ he has concerned mom energy to i feel like he’d notice that you’re overworking yourself before starts negatively effecting you 

♡ once he figures out that you’re actually stressed and he’s not just being paranoid, he will probably hold an intervention where is like ‘sit down, let’s have a cha--’

♡ but you just push him out the way to grab your coat, ‘sorry, sweetheart. i don’t wanna miss my bus!’

♡ DFRTYJUHG he just stood there like a statue looking at you like (●__●) this bitch-

♡ anyway, once you come back from uni/college/school/ work etc yaku insists that you need to sit down and discuss your problems with him 

♡ then you’re kinda just like ‘what problems?????’

♡ also, after what happened that morning, yaku was not taking ‘no’ as an answer

♡ no matter what you say 

♡ homework? you can do that later

♡ chores? he’ll do them for you if you just listen to him

♡ hungry? you can eat while you listen to him

♡ showering? you smell fine!

♡ so yeah, he will pick you up and carry you to the living room if he has to

♡ he’s probably really serious about the issue bc your feelings aren’t a joke to him but he lined up your favourite plushies on the couch so he could talk to them as a third party when you disagreed with him

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“i study in moderation! and i have not been neglecting our relationship; i just need to focus on my studies!” you tutted, averting your gaze from yaku’s as you thought about his accusation; did he really feel as though you had been taking him for granted? because of course, that wasn’t your intention at all and the more you thought about it, the more you realise that perhaps he was right.

yaku rolled his eyes at your response, quite enraged by your dismissive tendencies but he didn’t want to take his anger out on you so he simply turned to the kiiroitori plush that sat beside him, “duck, do you think (l/n) has been overworking themselves and ignoring both of us?”

kiirotori was forced by yaku’s hand to nod in response.

you snorted slightly before trying to furrow your eyebrows in anger once again, “their name is kiiroitori!” 

tōru oikawa

♡ dsfghjkl ngl he clearly overworks himself too so he wouldn’t even notice 

♡ he’s like ‘oh, you’re spending hours upon hours of a day - losing sleep and energy - to dedicate yourself solely to one thing so you can be perfect at it??? that’s completely normal!’

♡ spoiler alert, it’s not

♡ it’d probably take a third-party to point that what you are both doing isn’t healthy (either iwaizumi or a therapist)

♡ then you’d both look at each other like ⚆_⚆ wut 

♡ anyway recovery time ig ✨

♡ he’d definitely just try distract you whenever he sees you studying/training/practising

♡ forget overwork, he doesn’t even let you work 

♡ oh and y’all have started having ‘lazy days’ once a month where you make it a point to nothing but each other :))

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you both stared at the television, pretending to be absolutely engrossed by jumanji. however, once you let out your fifth sigh that minute, oikawa could tell that you were just as disinterested as he was so he peered over his shoulder to look at you, “this is so boring.” 

you nodded, shuffling closer to him so he could drape his arm around your shoulder and bury his nose into your hair. “it’s so hard to just sit here and do nothing when i know that i have a lot to do, y’know?”

oikawa hummed in agreement, “but it’s nice to finally spend some quality time with you, angel.” he placed a kiss on your temple, scooting awkwardly in his seat before pulling you down to lay down next to him on couch. 

“yeah,” you purred, happily falling onto the soft cushions while in oikawa’s embrace, “i’ve suddenly had a change of heart - i love these lazy days.”

“that was fast.”

tadashi yamaguchi

♡ it would take him a wile to built up the courage to actually express his concern about you overworking yourself

♡ but until then, he’ll show them in more subtle ways

♡ like if he sees you working at your desk - whether your posture is straight or not - he’ll rush up to you and massage your shoulders/back while talking

♡ he always sends you goodnight texts and gets v snappy when you text him in the middle of the night 

♡  ‘tadashi, what did you get for number five on the maths hw?’

♡ if he opens the message and notices that you sent that crazy late at night or the ass crack of dawn, he’ll lose his shit

♡  ‘(Y/N) WHY WERE U UP AT 3AM DOING MATHS HW LITERALLY GO TO SLEEP’

♡ he forces himself to ask you out on dates irl so that if you use work/training/practise etc as an excuse..he can give the puppy eyes 🥺

♡ don’t get me wrong, he’s not manipulative at all but you just overwork yourself so much he think that the teeniest tiniest little bit of fun wouldn’t do you any harm 

♡ he literally cares for you so much and he just wants you to be healthy and happy like is that too much to ask ಥ_ಥ

♡ it would take him 3 months of mental preparation to confront you but he’d do it eventually lol

♡ he’d still be super duper nervous though 👉👈

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“(y/n).” yamaguchi’s soft voice rang quietly through the hallway before he stuck his head inside your room in search for you. he let out a sigh upon noticing that - like always - you were sitting at your desk, drowning in papers of schoolwork. 

he hurriedly approached you, suddenly throwing his arms around your shoulders as he hid his face in the crook of your neck before wailing, “(y/n)! i know it’s none of my business but i just think you work yourself way too hard and i see how sleepy you are all the time and you didn’t even eat the cupcakes i made you because you were too busy studying - i thought you loved my cupcakes!”

your eyes widened at the sudden contact and the string of words yamaguchi was babbling in your ear; but you semi-understood what he was getting at. so you steadily turned around to wrap your arms around his neck and rub his spine reassuringly, “i am so sorry, tadashi. i had no idea i was worrying you.”

he shook his head against the skin of your neck, “it’s fine, i worry about everything.” he joked before changing to a more serious tone, “it’s just that-- i think you should care more about yourself. take some time to relax once and a while, y’know?”

his sweet words resulted in your lips curling to a smile while his arms wrapped securely around your body brought you a much-needed feeling of peace, “alright, i’ll try.”

“good.” yamaguchi chirped, pecking your forehead then positioning his face where it was prior, going back to enjoying the feeling of your soft skin agaist his. “-so, are you gonna eat the cupcakes or”

keiji akaashi 

♡ he overworks himself too

♡ if anything, i think he’d praise you for being ‘hard-working’ at first ‘:)

♡ but once he notices how much you work and how negatively it’s effecting your mental/physical health, he’ll intervene

♡ like yamaguchi, i think he’d start small by subtly doing things to reverse the effects of your stress 

♡ and simultaneously, it kinda helps him too

♡ for example, if you get stress ance, he’ll do a bunch of research on the best skin treatments for it, buy the products then do facemasks with you + create a whole new nightly skincare routine for both of you 

♡ or if your not taking care of yourself properly, he’ll book you both in for a spa appointment 

♡ or if you’re tense, he’ll get you both massages from those professional ppl that make you strip naked

♡ when they make you get your tiddies out, you know they are a professional  masseuse

♡ and he’ll take out on ten times more just to help you relax

♡ also, they’re always slow-paced dates bc like ofc akaashi takes you out to the park/beach for picnics....does he seem the sort of guy to take you bowling?? no.

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you sighed as akaashi brought a spoon up to your lips, looking at you expectantly but you simply whined, “keiji, i should be at home studying right now. you know my exam in 5 months, right?” though akaashi wanted to believe you were joking, the seriousness in your voice made it clear that you genuinely thought 5 months was a short period of time - even considering all the work you’ve already done in preparation for it. 

so akaashi simply shrugged in response, continuing to prod your lip with the spoon until you parted you lips, allowing the pudding he made to enter your mouth. then, he pulled it out lower it to observe your pouty expression for a moment; you were so cute that he couldn’t help but smile softly. 

“i’m sure you’ll do fine, sweetheart. i believe in you.” he said, gripping your waist before placing a tender kiss on your cheek. “for now, let’s enjoy this perfect weather. it only comes around once a year, so why not make the most of it, hm?” 

before you were able to reply, akasshi utilized the hand  the had on your waist to pull you back onto the picnic blanket with him, so you were both looking up at the pale blue sky, decorated with delicate clouds. “what do you see?” he inquired, gesturing up to the shapes the clouds formed.

you snickered, slowly intertwining your finger with his as you examined the sky for any familiar shapes or silhouettes in the sky. “oh!” you exclaimed, lifting your index finger to point to a particular cloud adorning the sky, “that kinda looks like my maths professor in a gallon hat.” 

akaashi snorted, “i have no idea what your maths professor looks like but alright.”

you laughed, lowing your finger but not everting your gaze from the special cloud you spotted, “what about you, babe? what do you see?”

with a moment of hesitation, akaashi immediately replied, “an angel.”

your eyes scanned across the sky for a cloud in the shape on an angel but you simply couldn’t find the one he was referring to, so you whipped your head to the side to see where he was pointing, only notice that his eyes were fixated on you. 

“y-you’re such a simp, keiji.”

[dxkuuu]

i also have a request, could you write a part two of the one where bakugou is determined to make reader like him (i forgot its name :/) no pressure obvs if u dont wanna <3

a/n: Thanks so much for the request, I loved writing it! And I am SOOOO SORRY that it took me forever to get it out!! 😅 I was actually gonna post this a couple days ago, but I kept getting interrupted by a couple family members while writing it, haha. But anyway! I hope it was at least somewhat worth it, and that you like this!

Told you so// Katsuki Bakugo

⤷ pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x reader

⤷ genre: Fluff

⤷ summary: In which, Katsuki gets you to fall in love with him, just like he promised he would.

⤷ word count: 1,010

read part 1 here!

You sat on your bed in your dorm as you stared at the rose in your hand. It was yet another gift from Katsuki, though this time it was one you’d been happy to accept. You had to admit, you were falling for the explosive blonde boy. Not because of all the flowers, chocolates, and plushies he was buying you, but because of the shift in his attitude when he was around you.

You couldn’t deny that he’d become remarkably soft around you, everyone could see it. And, as much as you thought you liked his adorable irritated face, the dopey smile on his face when he’s around you is one that you didn’t ever want to forget.

You gently placed the rose on your bedside table, and laid back on your bed as you set your sight on your ceiling. As you started at your plain ceiling, memories of Katsuki began to flood your mind. It was almost as if your mind wanted for you to fall in love with him.

A smile graced your lips as the first memory popped up.

~~~~~

You’d gone out to get ice cream with the BakuSquad, and Katsuki was trying his best, once again, to woo you. Though, by now, his friends had gone from teasing him to helping him.

As Mina and you watched the boys get on Katsuki’s nerves, the pink-haired girl turned to you and asked, “So what is your type?”

You looked at her, then looked away as you began to think. “Hmm, I don’t know. I guess...as long as they really love me, I’d be happy. You know?”

What you hadn’t noticed, was that Katsuki had stopped yelling, and was instead focused on you. “Well then we’re both in luck, cause I guarantee I’ll be loving you forever,” he said.

The two of you locked eyes, and you felt yourself become a bit flustered. “Oh,” was all you were able to say at the time. But ‘oh’ was all he needed to hear.

~~~~~

As the memory passed, you turned onto your side and clutched a pillow, waiting for the next one to pop up.

~~~~~

The two of you were at the aquarium, as he’d insisted on you both hanging on. He promised it wasn’t a date, and you enjoyed being around the blonde-haired boy too much to turn him down.

The two of you had stumbled upon the seahorse section, and you couldn’t help but admire the beautiful sea creatures. “Bakugo, they’re so beautiful!” you softly shouted.

“Katsuki.”

“Hm?” you turned around to look at him.

“Call me Katsuki.”

“Oh, ok. Well, Katsuki! They’re so pretty!”

He took a step closer to you, “Not as pretty as you.”

~~~~~

Maybe it was childish to feel so giddy just from him calling you pretty, and asking you to call him by his first name, but it didn’t matter. It made you feel fluffy inside, and that was all you cared about.

~~~~~

The two of you were sitting in his dorm, studying. You were having trouble writing your English essay, and he’d agreed to give you a few tips and pointers.

“You can’t end your paper like that, it doesn’t give enough closure,” he said. Though, you’d stopped paying attention. It’d been several months since he’d first attempted to win your affections, and at that point you could tell it was working.

You were distracted by how close he was sitting, and couldn’t focus on what he was telling you. “Are you even listening?” He asked, irritated.

“I...um, no sorry. I guess I tuned out for a second,” you replied sheepishly.

He must’ve noticed what had you so flustered, because he leaned in a bit closer and looked you in the eyes. “Do you wanna stop for today? The essay’s not due for another few days.”

“I...uhh,” you couldn’t think of anything to say.

“Cat got your tongue?” He was really close, but you didn’t mind. You both sat there in silence for a few moments, just taking in each other’s company before he moved back. “Why don’t we just watch a movie or something for now,” he said.

You slowly nodded your head, “Oh, sure.”

~~~~~

As each memory played, the urge to be closer to him grew stronger. It wasn’t hard to realize, you’d finally fallen for him, just like he said you would. But, you didn’t know how to tell him. After all, it wasn’t something you could just randomly toss into a conversation.

As you began thinking of different ways you could confess your feelings to him, you heard a knock come from your door. You carefully got off your bed and walked over to your door to open it, revealing Katsuki leaning against your door frame.

“Hey,” he said, looking down at the ground. Though he seemed different. He didn’t have the same fire in his eyes that he typically had when he was around you. Sure, there were a few moments in the past when you thought he was gonna give up on you, but none of them were this painfully obvious.

“Hey,” you replied gently.

He waited for a moment before saying, “I’m done.”

“What?”

He looked up to meet your eyes. “I’ll back off. This isn’t me giving up, so don’t even think that for a second! I just...I’m done wasting my time, since it’s clear you’re not interested,” he said.

He pushed himself off the door frame, and you knew he was about to leave. So, without responding to him, without thinking about what you were doing, without taking a second to slow down, you pulled him close and kissed him.

“I’m sorry,” you said.

“How long have you liked me?” he asked.

“It’s actually all pretty recent,” you laughed.

“Great. We’re going out Sunday, then,” he said.

“Ok sure!” you answered, but he was already walking away.

Just before he was fully out of your sight, he turned around and shouted, “Oh, and y/n?”

“Yeah?”

“You fell in love with me after all. I told you so.”

[choibinn3]

get to know me game!!

tagged by: @tyunni

tagging: @tyuncafe this is suuper long btw so dont mind it if u dont wanna do it!! hehe

what day is your birthday? dec 8th, sunghoons bday 😥 (thats how i heard abt enhypen actually, my friend was like "OMGG u share a bday wirh my bias!!!!")

what’s your favorite color? pink <33 it makes me so happy

what’s your lucky number? 8!!! like my bday date :')

do you have any pets? no :(( want a kitty real bad though

how tall are you? skipping. no comment. next question.

how many pairs of shoes do you have? like THREE and i rotate between two ♥️

favorite song? kpop?? um rn fever by enhypen or ghosting.. non kpop would be amoeba by clairo (shits GOOD plz go listen to it)

favorite movie? not the biggest fan of movies, but im suuper into slasher films/horror!!! so maybe smthng from there??

what would your ideal partner be like? jungwon ♥️ LMAO

do you want children? nope!! love kids but parenting doesnt sound like smthng id want to do unfortunately

have you gotten in trouble with the law? not that i know od?? Dont tell anyone

bath or shower? shower.. i dont thinj ive ever taken a legitimate bath b4, always showered

what color socks are you wearing? soz to say this but socks suck!! also irs 11pm and im in bed BUT THAT STILL STANDS

favorite type of music? like genre?? no clue, but i typically like music that reminds me romantic pining (aka, fever ♥️ or around you by hyunjin)

how many pillows do you sleep with? pillows are four!!! plushies,?? infinite bitch!!

what position do you sleep in? curled up on my side hugging smthng hehe

what you don’t like when you’re sleeping? yk that sleep where like,, ure sleeping... but u feel awake the whole time?? and rhen u wake up fuckin groggy like uve just been lying there.. that.

what do you have for breakfast? no breakfast!!! 2 cool 4 that. also i wake up at like uhh 11am-3pm sometimes

have you ever tried archery? NO!! sharp objections should not be in my possession apparenrly. tch 😒

favorite fruit? strawberries? mangoes?? anything fresh

favorite swear word? no favs, jm too indecisive for that :((

do you have any scars? yea, i dont have a cool story for them though.. i was just a scab picker kid lol

are you a good liar? SHITTY. horrible, the worst. i cant lie dor shit nd it gets me all shcoked everytime someone is like "mai ure LITERALLY so bad at this" during a lying game lol

what’s your personality type? istp-t!! same as huening whoooo 🎉🎉

what’s your favorite type of girl? mean girls...... i jusy like mean ppl in general but mean gurls have a special space in my heart ♥️!! theyre so demonized but as long as theyre not acrually complete assholes (like homophobes, bigots yk?) they r everythint 2 me

innie or outtie? gots an innie :]

left or right handed? right

favorite food? no favs again!!! but SPICY FOOD YUMM

favorite foreign food? probs uhh Bún bò Huế!!! im viet so idk if that counts as "foreign" but omgg ITS SO GOOD

are you clean or messy? messy!! i feel like everythings much more comfy and natural.. not like too messy though

most used phrase? BARK BARK (not proud of this one guys)

how long does it take you to get ready? like 40-60mins... ONLY BC i zone out tthough and forgot im meant to be gettinf ready LOL

do you talk to yourself? Yes. i do <3 thats also why i read&write fanfictions

do you sing to yourself? mhm!!! esp when the songs too good i sing along or throughout the day

are you a good singer? actually, literally not sure at all. i took chorus since like elementary school tho if that helps

biggest fear? heights and commitment ♥️

are you a gossip? what does this mean. but i think?? i like heaeinf gossip but im not tonna get outta my way to talk abt it ?

do you like long or short hair? on myself short!!! but guys&girls nd just everyone in general look so damn good with long hair sometimes

favorite school subject? none lol <33!! school sucks this question pains me every time i see it on back2school answer sheets

introvert or extrovert? introvert, im a lil hermit all cooped up inside my room all the tim3 ://

what makes you nervous? ppl i like are cool!!! or like ppl in general, i cant even order my boba by myself dude

who was your first real crush? i THINK. it mightve been my bff from when i was in 5th grade.. idk if this counts bc i (THINK) but like...... i cried so fucking much when we stopped being friends. it felt like a breakup and im still not over it tbh (tmi?)

how fast can you run? not fast at all but i can JUMP

what color is your hair? black, still have virgin hair!!

do you like your own name? umm tbh no, but my screen name (mai) is my middle name anyways so i dont think that matters too much

what makes you angry? people who dont listen :( pisses me off but tbh i dont get angry often

do you want a boy or a girl as a child? NEITHER. if i had to pick maybe boy but NOOOOO

what are your strengths? ive been told im endearingly stupid (like twice by the same friend) and it stuck with me. like AWWW :(( U THINK IM ENDEARINGG??

what are your weaknesses? id say im too socially anxious, public speaking makes my hands shake and i cant speak so its real bad

what’s the color of your bedspread? like white with blue polka dots ^_^

what’s the color of your room? this nice beige color,, like the color of my blog rn actually!!!! i based it off of jungwons color scheme but ig this works too

[lgbtqlegends]

okay so also the other night while i was thinking abt what i wrote in the other post (here), i was also thinking abt autistic!sara (which is smth that came about a while ago when me and this account's other mod (mod chocolate) were talking a lot about neurodivergent!legends). and this follows along with team movie nights, bc idk,, my brain was just stuck on team movie nights the other night. but anyway:

so like,, the team has regularly scheduled movie nights bc it's just smth they do n literally none of them ever miss a movie night pretty much no matter what's going on bc they just,,, don't. but that doesn't mean that movie nights are always such a super great time for everyone

so like obvi some of the movie nights end up being on sara's bad days like,, days where it's just,, oh boy sensory overload big time w o w,,, n so everything on those days is just a little bit,, too much. n everyone else like,, "y'know we can always reschedule", but sara is, of course, Stubborn n she just,,, refuses to sit movie night out, or to push it to a different day. so like the stubborn dummy she is she just sits there n deals with it even though it's all too bright n too loud n just,, too everything. so she kinda just sits there n doesn't even bother trying to pay attention to the movie n she's got a headache/migraine coming on n she can't really relax either

ray and ava usually notice these things since they're also autistic. and gideon notices too bc,, well bc she's gideon. n so gideon, w/o being asked, takes care of all the technological/electronic things that she can. like she turns the lights down super low (almost completely off) n she turns the brightness of the TV down n she turns the volume down n things like that. most of the legends don't even notice bc most of them at some point or another have needed or asked for some kind of accommodation like that

ray and ava take care of anything else that they can do to make sara more comfortable (especially since it prob wouldn't be like,,, super uncommon for one of the 3 of them to be struggling w/ sensory overload, n whenever one of them is, the other 2 do what they can to make it a little more bearable). so like they make sure she has enough space n she's not crowded. n ava probably quickly goes n grabs sara an oversized hoodie n the shark plush she got her for her birthday bc she knows it like,, helps make some things more comfortable for her since it's like a comfort item for her. they end up all sitting on the couch, with ava on one end n ray on the other end n sara in between them but like,,, there's enough room that it's comfortable n not suffocating for her

at one point everything is still kinda just,,, too much but sara is still being Stubborn n refusing to just like,,, go sit somewhere quieter for a bit. but like,,, she kinda seems like she's about to like,,, shut down so ava n ray decide to try n quietly get her to go with them to a different room like,, the library or the captain's office or smth. n sara eventually caves n decides that yeah it's probably best if she just,,, chills somewhere else for a little bit. they all go to the captain's office (n everyone notices them get up n go but no one says anything or draws attention to it bc it's just,, not smth you do y'know?). sara immediately curls up in her favourite armchair n it takes a couple minutes but eventually she feels like she can breathe a little better n she's not as overwhelmed by everything. ava n ray sit on a couch/other armchairs or w/e n just sit with her for a while n they all just chill together for a bit

and also!! kinda separate from the above ^^ but!! the 3 of them (ray, ava n sara) also def have their own movie night one time n they also invite felicity n kara n they all watch the movie called The Reason I Jump (which from what i've read is a movie abt autism n like,, general autistic experience like,, through the eyes of autistic people). they're all super excited abt watching it n they vibe super hard w/ it n they have a great time. like they pick felicity n kara up from earth n then commandeer the rec room n all crowd around w/ a shit ton of pillows n blankets n beebos n other plushies (bc kara, felicity n ray absolutely Love plushies n soft things. ava n sara like them too just not quite to the extent that kara, felicity n ray do). they're also just in like,,, super comfy clothes like pjs or smth or they're in super cool animal/character onesies (which was also prob caused by kara or felicity,, or ray,, probably mostly kara though bc she Would)

hope y'all enjoyed these past 2 team movie night posts! also we have other headcanons abt neurodivergent!legends so let us know if u wanna see more!

[cowabungacafe]

hi! could i request a tmnt matchup please? i'm rather short (1,60cm), chubby, and i look like a mix of 90's grunge and early 2000 emo. i'm anti-authority, and i am a leader, not a follower. if i don't think that a rule makes sense, or is useful, i'm not going to follow it. however, i'm mostly pretty obedient, and i don't cause much trouble. some people see me as a big brother type of person, because i protect and support when needed, and i have a 'caretaker' type persona. i can succeed at everything i *want* to succeed at, the rest doesn't interest me. i present myself as incredibly confident, hella sassy, sarcastic and like i don't have a care in the world, even though i'm really sensitive, introverted, kinda timid and insecure. i cry a lot over small things, and beat myself up relentlessly when i make mistakes. in general, i don't think highly of myself at all, but l would never outright admit that, or speak up. i just really hate having to trust someone with my emotions. i love making people around me laugh, it makes me really happy. i can be a bit petty, and teasing, but only in a joking manner. i actually get flustered really easily, and i never initiate anything, even though i adore physical affection of any kind. what most people are surprised by is my fair and unbiased way of judging. i stand up for anyone who is treated unfairly, even if i have to stand my own against authority (which makes me incredibly nervous). then again, i'm unable to protect myself, and i just quietly take everything that is said to me. i get scared really easily, and i'm afraid of being hit or yelled at. hope this was okay♡

My oh my! I have to admit this was pretty hard. And i thought about this for one whole day and then it hit me who im gonna match u up with. Thank you for requesting, i hope you got who you wanted.

The above gif is the vibe you gave me and also i love this gif

I match you with

Raphael

Why i matched you with your result

You are leaderly and hardly wanna be a follower and an anti-authority, which resonates with raphs rebel vibes. If there's a rule that you think is wrong, you dont follow it no matter what. Just like raph, if raph thinks there some rules that literaly have no meaning he wont follow it and none can make him.

You show as if you are tough and dgaf about the world but deep down you're just a soft plushie baby who needs to be hugged tightly, same as raph, raph shows as if he doesn't care about this world and often talks about leaving his bros and starting his life separately, but the truth is quite opposite. He is very insecure and he thinks he doesn't deserve his bros.He cares and loves his brothers and the world deeeeply and can't think of a live without them. He says those stuff to maintain the "hardcore" persona. He too carries the sarcastic and sassy af vibe.

You will help someone and anyone in need no matter what the circumstances, even if its one man vs the world. Raph too will fight the demons if he have to to save someone he thinks is in need.

Just like you, raph too shows as if he doesn't get shy but thats not true, he is just a soft cinnamon roll in "badboy" skin. So any type of physical touch makes this red bandana mutant a full on tomato. Yes he is that flustered.

Raph is the most sarcastic of the brothers(i just checked that from the tmnt wiki)and will always go around throwing petty snarky comments on his smart-brain brothers(leo and donnie especially lol) so here too you resonate with him.

Raph is a pretty good brother i like to think even more reasonable than leo (as he argued with leo why mikey doesnt get a vote on the secrecy of purple ooze). Maybe thats why mikey is seen around raph more bcus raph too gives those protective big brother who may come off as harsh but will listen to your problems with open ears. (Maybe thts why he became the eldest brother in rottmnt). Here too you match with him.

Raph is reluctant on telling someone about his emotions as he thinks it will hamper his hardcore mode, until you came( read along the random hcs )

Although considered the hothead of the group, raphs sense of judgement isnt that far behind fron leos.

After mikey, raph is probably the second jokester, maybe not on the same level of mikey but pretty snarky and petty jokes lol.

Sometimes he breaks down when he realises that how the decision he took was wrong and how much it has affected not only him but his near and dear ones too. Like in the 2016, the stealing of the purple ooze from the police hqs made their existence known and April and Casey were taken into custody.

Random headcanons of both of you when together

Your first meeting is prolly when he was out on a patrol and saw u trying save an old lady who was getting mugged. He was watching from the rooftop the whole time, of how you advanced and told the robber to leave her alone with apparently no weapon in hand, until he came down when he felt like its showtimee!!

When you find some fault in Leo's plan/strategy you point them out right away and raph cant help but admire you and mouth the word "thats my girl", finally he has someone to back his ass up.

Your leadership qualities are excellent and even sensei confirmed that and raphs chest grew 4 inches wider with a permanent grin on his face and sending snarky looks towards leo, who is just rolling their eyes away.

Though he is usually the tough guy, but with you its a whole different thing. He shows a diff side to you, the side not many has witnessed. He is usually soft and goofy around you, if you're tired he will bring some food over at your place or just take you out for a lil dinner on the rooftops. He will spoil you with things you like.

He knows that you're pretty sensitive and flinch and gets scared of scolding or yelling(he knew it from the first time he had a fight with you and he raised his voice then suddenly he saw your eyes filling up with tears. From then on, he is always careful around you)

Everytime you cry whether be it a sad movie or someone which made you cry, he will cuddle with you and cradle you while brushing your hair and humming some lullaby which sensei used to sing to him.

[enchantedlokii]

Sidekick

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: language, guns, mentions of death

Characters: Peter Parker, Morgan Stark, EDITH, James Rhodes, Minor OCs

Mentioned: Pepper Potts, May Parker, Tony Stark, Happy Hogan, Quentin Beck

@whumptober2020 Day Three: Held At Gunpoint

If he was being completely honest, Peter never thought there was any danger in babysitting Morgan alone. Morgan wanted to see him and Pepper needed a babysitter. He was almost seventeen at this point and had superpowers. He never went anywhere without his webshooters. He thought that they would be safe.

The day started out fine. They stayed at May and Peter’s apartment for the first few hours. Peter didn’t plan on leaving while Morgan was with him, either, but she had been begging for pudding all day and he hated that he didn’t have any to give her. So, he sent Pepper a quick text asking if it would be okay for him to take her to the store. When she said it would be fine, the two walked down to the small store nearby.

“Hold my hand,” Peter told her. He knew Morgan didn’t enjoy it, but she didn’t complain as she slipped her smaller hand into his. She didn’t quite believe that she was as young as she was. Honestly, sometimes Peter forgot himself. The girl was smart; much smarter than she should be at her age. It wasn’t really a surprise to anyone considering who her parents were, but it still amazed her teachers and classmates.

“Can we look at the toys?” Morgan asked him as they stepped inside, spotting the Avengers display in the corner. “Please, Petey?”

Peter looked over at the toys and then down at Morgan, who looked up at him with wide eyes. “Sure, Mo,” he replied. Morgan lit up and dragged him quickly to the toys, letting go of his hand long enough to pick up one of the plushies that was made to look like Iron Man. She smiled at it before reaching it up to show Peter.

“Look!” she squealed. Peter smiled down at her and started to speak before his Spider-Sense started ringing an alarm in the back of his head. He froze and glanced around, but the moment his eyes were off Morgan she started to scream. He turned around quickly to see a man gripping her arm, pointing a gun at her temple. “Petey!”

Before Peter could respond, he felt someone grab his own wrist and hold a gun to his head. “Don’t move,” the second man growled.

Peter’s heart was racing as he saw tears leaking from Morgan’s eyes. She was still holding the plushie, pulling it close to her chest with her free arm. “Let my sister go,” Peter pleaded.

“Your sister, huh?” The first man asked, looking down at the toy Morgan was holding. “I’m pretty sure this one doesn’t have any siblings.”

“P-Petey’s my brother,” Morgan protested. She knew that they weren’t really brother and sister, but she had taken to calling him her brother anyway. “Please don’t hurt us.”

“We’re only going to hurt you if you don’t cooperate,” the man who was beside Peter told them. He moved his gun just long enough to point it at a nearby door. “Inside. Let’s go.”

Peter knew that he had no choice but to cooperate. “Okay, okay,” he replied quickly. He saw Morgan look up at him with a question in her eyes. “We’ll come with you.”

“Good,” the first man replied, moving the gun from Morgan’s head and leading the way inside. Once they were inside and the door was locked, they put their guns away. They forced the two to sit down and Peter did as he was told, knowing that Morgan would cooperate if he did and they had to cooperate if they were going to escape with their lives.

“What do you want from us?” Peter asked. “If it’s money, you’ve got the wrong kids. I only have enough to buy her a toy and some pudding.”

“Oh, don’t worry. It’s not money we want,” the first man replied. “We want information.”

“Of course you do,” Peter groaned. He moved his hand to his head like he was scratching it, instead clicking the button on the side of his glasses to activate EDITH. “About Stark Tech, I assume?”

“Smart kid,” the second man grunted. He glanced at Morgan, who was pressed into Peter’s side now. “We sure he’s not her brother? Her dad did get around when he would have been born.”

Peter felt Morgan squeeze his hand as they spoke negatively of her dad and he squeezed it back. He tapped the back of her hand twice and she hesitated before tapping back. While the two were distracted, he took off a webshooter and slipped it onto her wrist.

“It doesn’t matter if he’s actually his kid or not, okay?” The first man groaned before turning to Peter. “The SI plane that crash landed a few years before the Blip; where’s the equipment that was in it?”

Peter looked him straight in the eyes and lied through his teeth. “Rhode Island,” he told him, feeling relief in his chest when EDITH understood what he needed. He had come up with the idea of having codes for Rhodey, Happy, Pepper, and pretty much every active Avenger after the Mysterio incident. A red light blinked in the corner of his vision before turning solid, letting him know that Rhodey was listening and watching what was happening. “It was mostly guns.”

Rhodey must have understood his message, because a text box popped up under the red dot. “I’m on my way. Keep them distracted.”

“Just guns?” The second man asked, seemingly a bit disappointed. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t think he would send Spider-Man to protect it if it was only guns.”

“That’s just what he told me,” Peter replied with a shrug. “He hadn’t known me long at that point. Maybe he didn’t trust me enough yet to tell me what was really on it, but I do know that he sent the equipment to Rhode Island.”

The first man didn’t look convinced. Peter tensed up as he walked over, pulling out his gun and pressing it to Morgan’s temple again. His heart started pounding again as she squeezed his hand tight. “I don’t believe you,” the man sneered. “Now, tell me where it really is or I’m going to blow her brains out.”

“Okay, okay,” Peter said, starting to panic. He didn’t want to tell these men where the technology was, but he wasn’t going to let them kill Morgan over it. Besides, Rhodey was on his way now. He would catch them before they managed to get there. “It’s at the Avengers Compound upstate. Arc reactors and some Avengers weapons. You can put the gun down.”

“I’ll put the gun down when I want to put the gun down,” the man growled. Morgan was sobbing at this point, but the man didn’t seem to care. He just laughed. “Where’s your daddy, Morgan? Oh, wait—”

“Don’t go there,” Peter snarled. If the man wasn’t holding a gun to Morgan’s head, he would get up and attack him, but he couldn’t risk it. “You wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for her dad. None of us would be.”

The man just rolled his eyes. He started to speak before there was a knock on the door. The two men looked that way and Peter took the moment to shoot a web and steal the gun from him. Now safe, Morgan shot at his legs, smiling as the web wrapped completely around them and he fell to the ground. While she shot another to web him to the ground, Peter took out the other man. “You’re Stark’s f*cking sidekick,” the first man growled, struggling to try to get out of his cocoon.

“First of all, don’t curse around my little sister,” he started, shooting a web at the man’s mouth to shut him up. “Second of all, ouch. I’m an Avenger, Dude. We were teammates.”

Rhodey saw that the two were down and kicked down the door. He let the suit open up and ran over to them, pulling one kid towards him with each arm, squeezing them tight. “Are you both okay? Did they hurt you?”

“U-uncle Rhodey,” Morgan whimpered, pressing into his chest as if trying to get as close as she could. “Th-they were gonna hurt us. Th-they wanna hurt us.”

“We’re okay now,” Peter breathed. He felt childish for squeezing closer to the man, but his adrenaline was fading and it was hitting him all at once that one wrong move could have taken Morgan away from him. That wasn’t something he was ready for. “Just shaken up.”

Rhodey put a hand on the back of Morgan’s head and kissed her. Then, to his surprise, did the same to Peter. “Okay, okay,” he murmured. Peter could hear the speed of the man’s heartbeat and knew he must have been terrified. For Morgan, he understood, but he hadn’t expected him to be equally relieved that he was okay. “You’re okay.”

“They know Petey’s Spider-Man,” Morgan whispered, pulling away just enough to look up at her uncle.

“Okay, that’s okay,” Rhodey told her. “We’ll make sure they end up somewhere that they won’t have anyone to tell, alright? It’s going to be okay.”

Morgan nodded, pressing the side of her head against Rhodey’s shoulder and looking at Peter. “Am I your sidekick now, Petey?” she asked. “C-cause I helped?”

Peter smiled at her. “Yeah, Mo. You’re the best sidekick I could ask for.”

[the-fiction-witch]

Apologize P1 & 2

REAL LIFE: X CREATIVE COUPLE: TBS X READER RATING: DARK + SAD 

It was raining, Or so my mother told me.

August 24th At 00:02 am,

I made my grand Arrival into this world.

Loudly, Or so my family told me.

They liked to joke that my screams woke everyone who lived within five miles of the hospital when I was born.

I was Named After my Great Grandmother who we had just lost a few months before I was born.

I was taken to a little Semi-detached house on a little road with a big sister and a Puppy to keep me company.

I remember the tree in our garden that always summoned butterflies.

I remember the Buttercups in the garden flower pots, I do believe I ate the dirt from one of them once,

I don't remember much of being a little girl I just remember being happy and giggly

I think i would have revelled in it a little longer if I knew what was coming,

I Remember the first day of school, My mother never sent me to Preschool as she thought it was expensive and it was far easier to just have me at home as she worked from home anyway, But I remember the first day away from that house.

I stood in a little striped white and blue dress with grey socks and Shinny black shoes that squeaked if they touched each other My Thick hair Pulled tight into a painful ponytail holding a Plush Bear, Looking up at the high green gates that where taller then the buildings themselves the buildings grey and boring bricks with Strangely arranged doors with children running around of all sorts of ages most of the year groups staying to themselves,

And suddenly I was alone with a million eyes on me in every possible direction I felt like I wanted to cry so I ran as fast as my little feet would carry me over to my big sister who stood with some friends

"what do you want?" she asked,

"play?" I asked

"Go play with kids in your class," she says pushing me over to a kids my own age "Go Make friends Y/n"

so I sat on the concrete floor rocks poking my legs and bottom, till something hit my arm

"Owww!" I complained as my arm began hurting

"Are you okay?" A voice asked I turned to look and it was a boy the same age as me with a football and a little plushie seal tucked into his shirt pocket he was tall for his age and quite lanky with a blonde mop of hair and big brown eyes

"yeah" I nodded

"Then Get out the way next time!" He yelled before he ran off,

Not long after someone came out with a bell so I went to the class they told me too and the teacher lead me to a desk with my name written on it I looked at the name next to me

'Thomas Brodie Sangster' I looked to the person taking the seat beside me it was the boy who hit me with the ball

"Ohh its you?" He sighed "Why did I have to sit with the Ugly girl!" He whined to the teacher

"Thomas thats not very nice!" The teacher said

"I Don't wanna sit next to the fat girl!" He yelled

"Thomas sit down and appologize to Y/n" the teacher orders

I didn't know why but I was already crying so I held my ear tight and ran to the toilets sitting under the sinks with my bear

I sat at my desk a little excited as I did some maths work Looking at my table, I was the only one in class who didn't share a table with someone else, as Thomas threw a fit and knowone else would willingly sit with me, it was nice as I got a whole desk to myself and I put my bear in the spare chair, however, everyone had someone to talk to... everyone but me.

I glanced up at the board with the problems written all over it we were meant to be solving even if most people were just messing around with each other I saw Thomas across the room doing his work sitting with his freind mark who was making paper aeroplanes and throwing them at various people Thomas was looking at me leaning his head on his hand his elbow on the table he was looking right at me the second I looked over he stuck his tounge out at me so I looked away back to my work

"Right everyone, hand back your work and get your bags ready for swimming lessons," the teacher said so I passed my work to the next table and got up going out to the coat hooks getting my little swimming bag, it was clear blue plastic with all my things wrapped up in it I felt a shove almost hitting my head on the wall

"Surprised you didn't crack the wall!" Thomas's Voice Yelled as he grabbed his stuff and went back to the classroom I sighed taking my things back to the classroom lining up in alphabet order, Once the teacher said so we all walked out to the bus, as usual, I sat on my own Looking out the window watching the water run up and down the window as it had gathered in between the layers of the glass in the window I ignored the paper planes and sandwich wrappers being thrown at me the whole journey rushing into the girls changing room at the pool, I almost ran hiding in a little cubicle not watching to be around the other girls changing into my blue and white swimsuit, I went outputting my stuff away in a locker and lining up at the back of the rest of the girls in there cute little pink bikini's and costumes with butterflies and flowers There Young Bodies starting to slowly mature some of them in training bar's and a few of them using makeup already Once it was time to go out I tried to stay away from view best I could not wanting anyone to make fun of me we walked out to the pool complex the smell of clorine and the heat in the air, the little waves in the empty pool, all the girls sitting on the ledge waiting for the instructor all of them making eyes at the boys who sat around on the other ledge

"Ohh my god!" A voice laughed I looked and noticed, ever girl was sat and there was no space for me meaning everyone was looking at me being the only one stood up. Their eyes felt like knives Like There glares burnt my skin like acid as they all looked at me judging every inch of my body there were whispers and laughs amongst each other until

"Look, Everyone" A Familiar voice laughed It was Thomas stood, his mop of blonde hair tussled in his hand his thin lanky body exposes all but his blue loose-fitting shorts "Its Y/n The Manatee!"

and within seconds the name stuck and everyone was pointing and laughing at me

"Y/n the manatee! Y/n the Manatee!" over and over and over again.

"Ohh what's the matter you gonna cry?" he asked me grabbing the strap of my swimsuit pulling it high and letting go causing it to painfully snap on my skin "Oh no Manatee Cry those ugly little eyes out!"

"Thomas Brodie Sangster!" A voice yelled it was the instructor man with his whistle "Is that any way to treat a young Lady?"

"Hardly a lady is she" He argued

"You Apologize this second young man!"

"NO!" He screamed grabbing my hair by my ponytail My immediate reaction was to scream at the top of my lungs as he pulled my hair hard and threw me into the pool ...

I stood putting my coat on the hook outside the classroom as well as my other things getting my thick heavy books to use almost as a shield from people's eyes as I took my seat we didn't have any work to do today so I put my head in my books trying to ignore the groups of people talking about the new school, there were three in the area we could attend, the Gramma school, The Academy and the other school. I was hoping maybe people from here wouldn't be going to the same school as me so I'd get a new start away from these people but more than anything I hoped I'd e away from Thomas.

I had begged my mother to let me stay home from school somedays,

Or to take me on holiday,

Or to transfer me to another school,

this horrible comments had made me cry myself to sleep more nights than I dare to count,

I hoped with all my heart that he wouldn't be coming to the same school as me,

If he was I wouldn't be able to escape his torment for another four years.

I almost finished my book when the teacher wished us all luck for September and bid us all goodbye so I went putting my books in my bag when I suddenly felt a slap on my butt I panicked and almost screamed

"So where are you going in September Y/n Manatee?"

"None of your Business Thomas"

"Well we will find out won't we Y/n" he smirked

I remember being overwhelmed looking at this huge school filled with people fighting, running and yelling at each other I looked at the map in my hand slightly struggling to read it heading to the block and room that was to be my form room for the next four years opening the door

"Ohh come in really! I think I'm stuck in this fuckers gravitational pull!" Thomas laughed

"Thomas Brodie Sangster! Don't use that word!' the teacher yelled

"Which one?" He asked

"The f word, one more time and I'll give you detention" the teacher warns

"I'm not sitting with her!" He complained

"Well I'm sure if you two had a talk you could become best friends" the teacher suggested

"I don't want anything to do with... Her" he groaned

"Thomas you will sit with her" the teacher says "go on dear"

I sighed and took the seat next to Thomas he groaned moving his chair away from me as far as he could get, I put my books down on the desk and began to read while he was sat drawing something in a superhero notebook, his black trousers very loose to his skinny form infact they had been turned up at the bottom so they wouldn't drag on the floor, his white shirt so loose it was almost falling off him, his black blazer miles to big for him, his messy mop of blonde hair I noticed was starting to turn dark brown at the roots his hair slightly neat almost like a 50's giff

"What the fuck are you looking at?" He asked me "Y/n manatee"

"I like your drawing" I answered

He looked shocked by my words shutting his notebook avoiding my eyes

"Thanks Y/n"

"Your welcome Thomas" I smiled

"Thomas... Why did you, you know, on our last day at school?"

"Why do you care?" He laughs

"Curious" I shrugged

"None of your fucking business!"

"Thomas Brodie Sangster! Go to the office emmediatly!" The teacher yelled

I took my pe bag to the bathroom in the changing room locking the stall door and sitting in the toilet as I opened my bag starting to change pulling off my blazer and undoing my shirt revealing my white t-shirt bra the straps digging into my plump skin, the cups having a little space but not much where my chest was starting to painfully grow I pushed off my skirt and tights leaving me in my little white underwear the fabric breaking away from the elastic, I put my shirt and shorts on hiding my stuff in a little corner in the changing room while the girls all stood giggling and having fun while they got changed I waited outside the changing room till everyone else had gone

"Hey? You alright Miss Lewis?" One of the PE teachers asked as he walked past

"Yeah, fine sir" I answered walking out to the field hiding behind everyone I could see the boys on the other side of the field running around the muddy grass in their shorts and little shirts running around playing football as well as trying to check out the girls

"Alright, Boys come on over!" The teacher yelled and the boys all ran other excited "Right today we are playing boy's Vs Girl's at rounders"

I did my best for the whole game to hide away from people until I spotted him...

Thomas, He was feilding currently his hard crossed against his chest looking a little bored and he was looking... at me

"Miss Lewis Your Up!" The teacher yelled I went up going to take the bat from one of the boys who was feilding but he dropped it on the floor

"Ohh sorry Manatee" He laughs so I kneeled down to pick it up and he kicked dust on my face it instantly getting in my eyes and irritating me but I ignore it best I could The boy who was pitching smirked and threw the ball at me so low and so hard that it hit my leg I wanted to scream but I bit my mouth hard holding my leg in pain

"You Alright?" The teacher asks and I nodded even if I was lying they threw it again and I managed to hit it so I started running even if my leg was making me limp

"Run Y/n Manatee run! Run Manatee Run!" A voice shouted it sounded like Thomas but before I could even get to the first base the whole of the class of girls and the class of boys were singing it at me I kept going trying to fight back tears "Ohh whats the matter Manatee you gonna cry?" Thomas yelled as he grabbed the ball "Hey Manatee Catch!" before I knew what was going on I was on the ground In a pile of mud and dirt my head felt like it was bleeding my ankle in agony I knew I was crying

"Thomas Brodie Sangster! Go to the Headmasters office Immediately!" I heard a teacher scream at the top of her lungs

"Oh my god, you okay Y/n?" A voice asks carefully helping me up but I screamed as I tried to put the weight on my hands or feet "Miss! I think Y/n's Really hurt!" I looked to see this boy he must have been one of the base guys or something, I didn't recognise him he had a skinny figure like Thomas but a mop of brown messy hair, chocolate brown eyes and an Ashsma Inhaler in his hand

"Dan go get the nurse!" The teacher yelled and this boy got up and sprinted towards the buildings

"Y/n you okay hun?" she asks me

"I can't get up," I told her

"It's okay we're going to get to checked out" she says

I sat at home in my bed doing school work with my ankle in plaster, I had broken my ankle in the fall, as well as dislocating my wrist, as well as having a massive bruise on my head from the ball that was thrown at me so I'd been home, technically the doctor said I could return to school by now after all the time I've had off but I didn't want to go back for as long as I could convince my mother and in all honestly she didn't want me to go back yet, she had been into meetings and had so many calls to the school angry about Thomas getting one-week detention, that was it thats all he got for breaking my ankle.

"Knock knock? How you doing Y/n?" A voice asks at my door I looked at it was Dan from school, the boy who came to check I was okay after the accident, He had been visiting me because my house was actually on his walk home and he was delivering my homework and such as well as keeping me up to date with stuff that was going on

"Okay" I shrug

"Uhhh Here, I got some a little something to help you get better," He says showing the little bunch of daisies

"Ohh Dan thats so sweet" I smiled as he came over giving me them they looked really nice

"Thomas's a dick" He sighed

"Yeah" I sighed looking out the window

"You okay?" He asked

"Yeah... Just don't really wanna think about it"

"Sorry"

"Y/n... I hope you get better soon" He says giving my head a kiss close to my bruise "here's your maths homework, You think you might be back in class Monday?"

"Maybe Dan"

"Okay... see ya Y/n"

I sat reading my book when I heard steps up the stairs

"Hey, Y/n? How are you feeling?" Dan asks as he came giving me a hug in his loose blue jeans and his grey superhero shirt his blue hoodie over him loosely

"Better... doctors say a few more weeks till my ankle is better," I said

"Does that mean you can come back to school soon?"

"maybe" I shrugged as he sat with me

"what are you reading?"

"Lord of the rings" I smiled

"ooohhh..." He smiled

"So? why are you visiting today?" I asked

"You know a Saturday out the house plus I was headed this way anyway" He shrugs

"why where you headed this way?"

"Uhhhh.... look Y/n I uhh-"

"You done yet Kiss ass?" A voice asks from my door I looked and I froze with fear it was Thomas stood in his black jeans and a blue button-down "Hey manatee"

"What's he doing here?" I asked in a panic

"Please Thomas can't you just go and see your girlfriend already" Dan complained

"Fine... don't let her sit on your face Danmi she'll break your neck" He laughed before he left again

"Thomas is my brother Y/n" he answered, "Didn't you notice we look like almost identical apart from our hair?" he laughed "He was heading off to see his girlfriend so I thought I'd pop in here"

"Thomas has a girlfriend?" I asked

"Yeah, Linsdey,"

"Linsdey?" I asked very confused

"tall, Blonde, plays hockey? has the Gucci handbag for class?"

"Ohh I think she's in my English class"

"Yeah, she's nice a bit... uhhh stupid. shes been over to ours a few times I normally go outside and play football in the garden as they want the bedroom all to themselves" He explained "I don't get it"

"get what?"

"why he's dating her?"

"Well why not? she's pretty, I'm sure Thomas must like her"

"I guess Y/n, You... kinda like Thomas don't you?"

"Why would I?" I asked "He's tormented me for as long as I can remember, he's made every weekday of my life a living hell, he's called me names, he's sent me to hospital, he's had be crying myself to sleep more times then I can count, he's made me skip school so much, he's made me feel so bad that... I've stopped eating because of what he says about me, I've made myself sick, I've... I'm afraid of him." I explain "And I don't know what I did to make him do this to me"

"You... don't get how guys work do you Y/n?" He says holding my hand "when a girl flirts with us, we're not interested. When a girl says no and walks away, We're obsessed. When a Boy makes fun of a girl... it means he likes her."

"Thomas hates me..."

"Y/n Listen to me... my brother is a fucking idiot who knows what to do with his emotions about as well as you know what to do with a dick" he laughs "I wouldn't tell you this if I didn't think it was true Y/n"

"I Just want Thomas to leave me alone, I just want to blend in... I don't want to be popular or a sports star or anything I just wanna blend into the background so knowone sees me"

"I know Y/n," He says giving my hand a kiss "Anyway... do you think you can help me out for what to say on my date with mark?"

"Course Dan" I laughed

[marybatson]

ok i’m gonna talk abt shazam the movie now please leave if you don’t want spoilers or are just like “mars…… we get it ….u like the marvel family…. we’ve had enough”

IT WAS GOOD!! I’d LOVE to watch it again!!! The humor had the best timing! the kid actors were cute!! i’ll just condense things i liked a LOT: darla eugene n pedro!!!! they so easily have my heart on a platter, truly real and lovable. also the first few seconds seeing that glass cage in the rock of eternity had me going MR MIND??? and the tease at the end w him w sivana… monster society of evil when. AND ALSO officializing that when billy split the powers between all of them and they each get a trait from a different name in the acronym!! it really reminded me of ordway’s split percentage power thing and that was an interesting take. the strip club scenes LMAOOOO. any scene when billy as shazam (was abt to write cap....) just did things a kid would do. the supes cameo lol. the seven deadly sins looked so gross and i love tht. also the vasquez couple had perfect casting!! their banter was adorable and the lil prayer rhymes before the meals got me like 😫👏🏽 the whole family has me crying i love thm

things that made me a little sad but can’t be helped ig: what they did to marilyn…. i’m still not over mary being older than them and going to college :( the ages kinda confused me too cuz at one point billy implies that he’s years older than freddy so i’m bummed none of the big 3 are even the same age :( I didn’t expect that uncle dudley would show and he didn’t but still a Loss. the completely new sivana origin was..a choice. also in exchange for not making him scrawny n too weird they took away his hot wife n family sjjsskkdsdjfj but that’s valid honestly. equivalent exchange.

things that made me go kwazy: all the talk of a tiger plushie really made me anticipate …. tawky where 😔

niche things tht don’t matter but still took me tf out in my theater seat: CC BATSON IS ALIVE IN A FLORIDIAN JAIL KDKSKSCJJS

you could really tell that the current shazam run was written probably even after the actual shazam script for the movie which is like.. fine. i don’t really care either way but the movie made it work so i’m goodd.

Im not gonna be negative and nitpick i literally would not have cared if this movie sucked i probably would’ve still loved it hahahaha i’m literally just here liking things that make me happy and this movie is one of em!!!

WAIT i’m not done i watched Us a day before so it’s still fresh in my head n i just wanna talk abt it for a sec but i’m not gonna give big spoilers probably fkkdodkcksndjcjs. god the bunnies. i LOVED the subtleties and the details to everything i only figured out after. there was so much care and dedication put into this movie it was tangible! definitely a bit more creepy-scary than get out was and i loved that. i think it felt so well-rounded and felt complete by the ending so i wasn’t feeling like i was missing much except for maybe a couple plot holes that don’t really matter in the long run. i’ll be thinking abt this movie for a while. ok that’s it. lupita nyongo marry me challenge.

lastly i went into the shazam tag earlier and already there are so many ppl bein nasty! pleaseeee they are children!!!!