#currently: 3:35am

[raileurta]

My thoughts and opinions on the human characters in tf series. Also fanon depiction will be influencing my decision. We're working on Batman fandom rules here y'all.

Live action

Sam Witwicky 8/10

His crash outs are hella hilarious and very valid. The amazing fanfiction about this dude is definitely propping him up. The allspark stuff is always top tier.

Charlie Watson 6/10

I haven't watched the movie but her relationship with bumblebee is so so cute. I have many edits of her saved.

Noah diaz 8/10

Once again I came for a ship in regards to a character regardless he's a chill dude. He's pretty chill. Also him saying "until all are one" was really cool.

Cade Yeager 6.9/10

Not going to lie he's probably an objectively bad character but idc. I love barn husbands and him being a human Ratchet is a very appealing idea to me.

Transformers: prime

Jack Darby 3.4/10

Probably going to get some hate for this but I don't really like him. Yeah he had his cool moments I won't deny but I just find him bland. I have seen the arguments about why he isn't but Idc. I'm on the very far side of "unique" human to say the least so my taste is more extreme I guess?

Raf esquivel 6.2/10

He's a cute little guy who definitely has committed various cyber crimes. I like him

Miko nakadai +10,000/10

This is a given. If you're on my account for one nanosecond you could see this coming. So I don't think I need to explain why.

Agent Fowler 5/10

Eh. That's all I can say eh.

June Darby 4.6/10

I'm not that fond of her but June wanting Optimus is so real and I can't help but applaud her for it.

Transformers rescue bots

Charlie Burns 5/10

I only know about him from little clips and ✨stuff✨ about him with Chase..... He's a great dilf is all I can say.

Anyone else 5/10

Don't know them so I can't hate or love them.

Transformers animated

Sari 4/10?

Watched like the beginning half of the first episode and that's it. I see her and Miko drawn a lot because they're very similar characters apparently. Some even call Miko the knockoff Sari so that doxed off a point because I'm petty. She's also a techno organic which is cool. I don't know enough about her so she's going in the middle ground.

Transformers earthspark

Dot malto 8.5/10

Watched the series for her and Megatron relationship and she's awesome! She won't hesitate to cut a bitch if they even look at her family wrong.

Rest of the Maltos 6.5/10

Ngl forgot their names and had to Google them. I find them funny but I'm not really attached to them.

[mintypiex]

I have been trying a new art style and I think it works a lot better for me in this! THANK YOU MARKER BRUSH ILY MWAHMWAH… i love akechi.. (been reading marigold non stop lately..)

[wolfchans]

Being the oldest cousin sucks so bad I never have anyone to talk when there's family things

[itssummerok]

closing this later today, last calls for it :3

hi here is a “🫵” ych >:3 $5 paypal, ko-fi, or cashapp 😼

dm me if you’re interested :333

[1t-wasnt-m3]

Y’know, I think it would be beneficial to my sleep schedule if at like 12am every night some knocked me over the head with a heavy object, concussion be damned

[sturnioz]

what are fb!chris and shy!reader doing right noww😭🤍

(basing my time. 4:35AM)

frat house party number two is somewhat over. but some are still lingering in the house, some are passed out sprawled across the floor/lawn, and others went home. shy!reader drank a lot this time, and fratboy!chris got coked up after his last selling of the night. they're currently lazily fucking in his room. shy!reader is definitely riding him cos fratboy!chris can't function properly but hes still in control. as always. </3

[wlwsoccerfics]

Diagnosis(LucyBronzeXSamKerrXReader)

A/N: i did a few Changes from the request but i hope you like it. This is my Personal experience. Doesn't have to be like that for someone else.

Warnings: Reader has Autism and ADHD. Talk about Foster care, drugs and bullying.

Summary: you Play for Chelsea with Lucy and she becomes very protective of you. Realizing you and her are similiar in certain behaviors. When you go on a national break with the Matildas Sam has to call Lucy for advice.

You are 15 years old. So really Young. But still very talented. You even made it onto the Chelsea Senior Team and just got your first call Up for Matildas Camp.

It wasn't long until Lucy became protective of you and you moved in with her. Given that you didn't have any parents. Growing up in the system. She was fostering you and planned to adopt you. You were quite thankful that Lucy had a fostering license and wanted to be your Mom. Ona was also being supportive. Not sure about adopting you with Lucy ,but she was being like a cool aunt at the Moment which was fine with you. She was living in Barcelona still. Which is why she wasn't sure this would work. But a move to England was coming up this Summer so that's when she would make a decision.

Currently you were trying to get ready for bed. But your mind wouldn't let you rest. Especially not cause you weren't done with listening to your favorite song three times before brushing your teeth. But you were really frustrated right now, given the fact that you were late with your schedule. You had a routine you like to keep up with. It wasn't always possible when you had Game days and stuff but you enjoyed when things go as planned. That's why you plan in the first place. You and Lucy had hit Traffic,which meant you weren't able to walk Narla on time. That was upsetting you.

This also made Lucy think that you had alot of traits and behaviors that were similiar to hers. Feeling most free on the pitch cause that was your Element and football was your Life.

"y/n, it's late, you have online classes in the morning. Are you getting ready for bed right now?" Lucy asked from downstairs.

"soon..." You just replied, sighing softly because you didn't like being interrupted while listening to your favorite song. You became more and more frustrated with the day. Lucy made a mental note to talk to you about getting tested for adhd and Autism before national camp was starting and you would be away from home next week. By the stressed out tone in your voice Lucy knew not to talk to you more at this very moment. She was aware that you had to focus on something right now. So she didn't mess up your routine. It was a learning process for her as well.

It was almost midnight when you finally managed to get into bed. And took you another hour and fifty minutes to fall asleep.

The next morning you were up at 4:35am. Taking a quick shower. Having coffee and then turning on your favorite Anime. You still had like 3 hours left before online classes and 7 hours left before Football practice.

Around 5:30 am you heard Lucy wake up. She got ready for the day as well. Joining you on the couch after a quick shower.

"morning kiddo!" Lucy stated. Smiling softly at you. You lean your head against her shoulder.

"morning Lucy." You replied with a small smile.

"how did you sleep?" She asked, even though she was awake as well most of the night so she had heard you walking around in your room.

"we both know i didn't really sleep much and was up most of the night. Cause i heard you being up as well." You answered. Lucy chuckled a bit, but also looked more and more sure that she was on the right track with thinking you might be autistic and have adhd.

"okay, valid Point!" Lucy admitted.

"you look like you want to discuss something." You stated.

"busted. I do want to talk to you about something really important!" Lucy let you know.

"Go ahead!" You replied and offered her a small smile.

"i came to realize that you have alot in Common with me. And i am not just talking about how you Play football." Lucy explained. You just nodded your head softly.

"can you hurry this up, please? My anxiety is through the roof right now!" You admitted. Biting down on your bottom lip. Letting out a small sigh. "Sorry." You added on.

"it's okay. I think you might be autistic or have adhd as well, maybe even both." She explained.

"so i should get tested? I have thought about this as well If i am honest!" You said.

"this Is exactly what i wanted to talk to you about. I can make you an appointment. Hopefully figure this out before you go to national camp." Lucy stated.

You agreed and she made an appointment for you while you had online classes. Later that day you had practice before a game against Manchester City tomorrow night. Before that Game you would be able to go get tested for adhd and Autism. Something you were nervous about but you also wanted to know.

At the appointment you had to answer questions about what you would do in certain situations, talked about Rituals and things like that. The appointment took around three hours. Such a long time. Which did clash with your Rituals before a game. But it also confirmed that you indeed had both. Just like Lucy.

Lucy made a mental note to talk to Sam about it, since you would be going to Matildas Camp with her. And she wanted her to know about it. Maybe even be able to help you with your routine.

The final Game before your national break was on. You were starting. Together with Lucy & Sam. It was the second half of the Game. It was 0-0 right now but not for long. You were around 20 meters away from the Goal but saw the keeper was out of the Goal, so you used the opportunity and just kicked the ball, hard but with precision. And it went into the back of the net. 1-0 in Minute 87. Your Team celebrating you. Thankfully you managed to keep that score on your side and the Game ended.

Half an hour later after celebrating with the Fans, taking pictures and giving away your shirt you were back in the changing room now. You were about to take a shower when Lucy pulled you aside to let you know she will tell Sam about your diagnosis so she can keep an eye on you for her in Australia.

You arrived at Camp Yesterday. Three days ago there were some comments on the Internet that somehow knew about your diagnosis. You had no idea how the word got out but it did. Alot of people showing their support but then there were comments like:

'always knew something was wrong with her'

'so that's why she is so weird during interviews'

'she doesn't belong on the pitch'

'probably why she grew up in the system.'

'what a freak.'

During a water break at practice you look at your phone seeing more comments like that. You drop your water bottle and ran away.

"y/n!" Steph yelled after you. Kyra and Sam tried to run after you. But you were too fast.

"someone call Lucy!" Caitlin yelled out.

"i will call her." Sam stated and walked back to her bag and pulled out her phone. Kyra checking social media, because it was obviously something on your Phone that had upset you. Thanks to Google she had found what she was looking for. Showing it to Sam who was dealing Lucys number.

"that's bad." Sam said and frowned softly.

"it really is." Everyone agreed.

"Sam? What's wrong?" Lucy asked right away. Having a bad feeling.

"uh, we lost your Kid!" Sam stated.

"you did what?!what the hell happened?!" Lucy yelled into the Phone so Sam had to hold it away from her ear.

"technically she ran away. And we think we know why. Kyra found pretty nasty comments about Y/n being diagnosed and the newest ones are talking about she being yours and Chelseas charity Project! Among other nasty comments like her parents probably giving her away cause they knew about her having Autism and ADHD." Sam explained. This was of course not true. Your birth parents both were drug addicts. To the start of your Life was really rough.

"that's not okay and not true at all. She is my kid. No matter what. Those people are cruel and hateful." Lucy answered. She was angry with the people who were mean to you.

"we all know this and so does y/n. She is probably just shocked or overwhelmed." Sam admitted. "Kyra tried calling her but she won't pick up." She added.

"is there a lake nearby? She likes to sit there when she is overwhelmed." Lucy explained.

"there is! I will see If i can find her and talk to her. Gonna let you know what's going on soon!" Sam said.

"yes please." Lucy stated.

Sam went to look for you with the help of Mini and Steph. Turned out Lucy was right. You indeed sat at the nearby lake.

"y/n, hey..." Sam said softly, sitting down next to you. Mini did the same so you sat in the middle of them.

"hey...sorry for running away." You answered.

"it's okay. We saw the comments. Kyra found them." Mini explained.

"oh." Was all you said.

"they aren't true, though." Sam told you. You looked away for a bit. Trying to collect your thoughts before you spoke up again. Saying that you deep down knew about them not being true but you often struggled with being in your head alot.

Mini and Sam walked to the Hotel with you and you called Lucy.

"kiddo, hey. Glad to see you." Lucy said softly.

"glad to see you too. I heard you knew what happened." You stated.

"i did. Those comments are a lie. You are my daughter no matter what. Not a charity Project. I Love you, Kid." She told you.

"i Love you too,Mom." You answered. This was the first time you called her that. You noticed her tearing up.

"aww y/n." She said softly.

"are you crying?" You asked.

"No i got something in my eye!" She stated and smiled gently. You talked for almost an hour before you had to get back with the team. Cause tomorrow you would start in your first game. But you also looked forward to getting back to England and see Lucy again.

[mattscoquette]

i miss my babies fratboy!chris n smart!reader 😞😞 i need to channel my wannabe smart girl era into writing for this au </3

BUT for anyone wondering what they r up to rn :)

[ wednesday, 11:35am ]

smart!reader is currently in a bio lecture, sitting in the very front as usual, while fratboy!chris is still sleeping, he has one 12:30 class today and then practice later, but he’s planning to meet up with reader at some point in the afternoon to “study” 😛

[emberdragon34]

Day 4: Prank/gift

@convexweek

Hehee different style of writing :D

03:47, 8 / 20 / 24

‘Ok, I think it’s recording… Scar, say something!’

‘Uh- oh- ok- Um- With a woof and purr and baby was born! Catdog! Catdoog! Alone in the world without a little Catdog!’

‘And now let’s see if that recorded…’

02:37AM 8 / 21 / 24

‘This is the first official recording of Cub’s dream journal, kindly gifted to me by Scar uhh… it would've been yesterday at this point, yeah, we spent a little too long on birthday drinks. Scar’s passed out on the bed next to me, he’s not going to wake up for a very long time… you might pick up on his snoring. So, I’m about to start try and fall asleep, but I’ll start recording now so I can hear anything in the night. Scar did say I sleeptalk sometimes, so we can see if he’s lying about that… anyway, I’ll just put the recording stick there, and try to sleep… Scar… move your arm man… dude…’

…

10:35AM 

‘Oh! His new recordy thingy is going- oh, sorry, Cub… excuse me… yes, hello, future Cub, this is Scar speaking and- AH- yep- that crash, future Cub, was me falling off the bed… anyway! I currently feel terrible, but we did have a lot of fun last night. You’re still fast asleep… look at your little sleepy face, you’re so cute, Cubby Wubby, yes you are… look at your sleepy-’

‘Scar…?’

‘Ah! Oh! Good morning Cub! Good morning! How was your sleep? For the dream stick of amoyzingness and wonder?’

‘Dude, I had the weirdest dream… get this, so… there was a space colony, but it was entirely run by space cats. And they were telling me, dude, the space cats in my dream?’

‘Yeah?’

‘They’re real. And they warned me that they’re coming to Earth soon to check out all our stuff. And they were communicating via dream that they were arriving soon…’

‘There are space cat aliens?!’

‘There are space cat aliens… I’ll tell you more over breakfast, once I’ve switched this off…’ 

03:51AM 9 / 15 / 24

‘What is this device here that the Humans have left, my fellow cat alien, Mr Fluffy?’

‘It appears to be some kind of primitive recording device, ship captain Meowy Mews. The humans will be aware of our presence! Including this one here!’

‘Use your magic yarn ball to deactivate it! Quick!’

‘Hello? What’s going on?’

‘Aaaah! The human is awake! Run away! Run awaaay!’

01:35AM 9 / 21 / 24

‘Shh! Quiet Finnie! We don't want Cub to wake up! We’re here to make contact with intergalactic cats!’

‘Mrrow?’

‘I know, Finnie! Cub got visited by cat aliens! I heard it on the Dream Recorder I gave him! After he had a dream about them! And we’re here to befriend them, if they're nice alien cats, and let them know they're very welcome here in Hermitcraft!’

…

‘Ah, there we go, nice and cozy for our lookout tonight… we’ll stay a couple hours, and then leave when it gets early.’

03:51AM 10 / 1 / 25

‘Mr Fluffy! Be careful in there! You may wake the human again!’.

‘The human is deep in comatosic sleepness, Captain Meowy Mews! We will be fine!’

‘Mr Fluffy! You left fur on their paper technology!’

‘The books, Captain Meowy Mews? I’m sorry! We should take some to gain more knowledge! This human must know so much about this land and of the universe than is known in the Intergalactic Cat Empire!’

‘We cannot steal their stuff like evil car aliens! We must leave a gift in exchange. Something they won't notice is alien, like the crystal of infinite cat food! Farewell sleeping human! I hope you use this magic wisely!’

02:27AM 10 / 3 / 25

‘Oh! Look Katy Bee! It’s the crystal of infinite cat food that the cat aliens left as a gift! It’s so pretty! Though… technically the aliens gave it to Cub so he would forgive them for stealing his books. But those books were ones I gave him, and they’ve been here a while… hopefully we make contact with Mr Fluffy and Captain Meowy Mews tonight.  Anyway, let’s snuggle here and wait a bit…’

03:13 10 / 23 / 24

‘We must thank the humans, for these wonderful books!’

‘Is that why we’re giving them a magic crystal that means all cats will do what you say and love you endlessly, Captain Meowy Mews?’

‘Indeed! And for the human who left the note saying they want to know if they can gift us with an entire cooked fish and a pile of treats in exchange for meeting us with uh- Cub the most wonderful amoyzing human ever-  we must assure them that the intergalactic cat empire graciously accepts this offer and the chance to meet with such a lovely pair of humans!’

‘Now, let’s leave before this one wakes up!’

05:51 10 / 27 / 24

‘Scar? What’s going on?’

‘Uhh- nothing! Nothing! I just uhh… left something here.’

‘Why are you sleeping on my floor- dude, are you trying to prank me?’

‘No! I’m here to meet the alien cats!’

‘The aliens cats?

‘Meow Meow and Furry!’

‘You mean Captain Meowy Mews and Mr Fluffy?’

‘You know they’re here, Cub?! Why haven't you been taking any of your magical cat related artefacts! They’re amoyzing, Cub! Ever since I got the crystal of infinite cat food, I’ve never had to refill their bowls again!’

‘I- uhh, thought you would appreciate them more?’

‘Oh! Why thank you Cub! They also said we could meet them, but they didn’t say when, so I’m upping my efforts to be up in time for them! Do you want to join me, Cub? In waiting for the Intergalactic Cat Empire to appear?’

‘Have you got cake?’

‘Of course I have cake, Cub! What kind of man do you take me for? Not having cake… Jeez Louise…’

‘Alright… I’ll consider.’

‘These are wonderful, wonderful cat aliens, Cub! Why must you sound so uncertain about making their acquaintance? Wait, are they secretly evil? Have you already met them. Wait a minute! Wait just a minute there, mister! Are you lying about the aliens? Did you invent them?’

‘There is a possibility I realised you were listening to me talking about my dreams and decided to start entertaining you.’

‘Cub! You silly goose, I thought it was all real! You mean there's no Intergalactic Cat Empire?’

‘Now, I’m not saying that. The universe is a very big place, Scar.’

‘True true… But- hang on, if there aren't aliens, then why does the crystal of infinite cat food work?’

‘Magic, Scar. Magic. Now, come on. Get some sleep. You’ve lost enough waiting for aliens. The bed’s big enough for two.’

‘You’ve been losing enough sleep imitating aliens, Cub!’

‘It’s not that much. I’m not staying for hours waiting for them to arrive.’

‘Well… shut up! And budge over. You’re hogging all the blankets Cub…’

‘I’m not!’

‘Yes you are!’

‘Hey! Oh, fine… goodnight, Scar.’

‘Goodnight, Cub.’

[oddsnendsfanfics]

Holding On for Dear Life Pt4

Genre: Fan Fiction (Vikings) Pairing: Hvitserk/OFC Warnings: Medical, Illness, Sexual Content Rating: M Length: Multi Chapter Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.  

A/N: It has been almost five years since I picked this up. It was last updated in September 2020. This is my first thing written since December 2021. Go easy on me. I have been reading some of my old stuff and I guess it inspired me to bring this back.

thank you @flowers-in-your-hayr​ for the header

Catch Up Here

Dinner, now a thing of the past – by three days – had been one of the most uneventful dinners that Hvitserk had ever endured at his parent's house. Since speaking to his father when he had first arrived for dinner, Hvitserk's thoughts had been shackled with Ragnar's words.

“You need to hurry up and marry her already.”

What the fuck was Ragnar on about? Getting married? Seriously? Hvitserk wasn't entirely against the union of marriage, but he sure as hell wasn't ready to enter that realm himself. Nor was he sure Emmer would ever want to marry him. They had been friends for far too long, lovers when it suited them, why would they ruin that? Would marriage ruin that?

Why was Hviterk sitting here at 3:35AM mulling this over? Dressed in his work clothes, hair pulled back in a tight bun, he stared at his coffee cup as if it held all of the answers. At the current moment, it didn't even hold coffee. Hvitserk had made light work of that, early mornings called for the caffeine. Stretching his arms over his head, he moved his shoulders side to side, before standing to clear the small table. Work began in less than an hour, but Hvitserk liked to be a wee bit early. Nothing annoyed him more than walking into work and having minimal tie to prepare. Even a line cook needed to have their best game face, if they wanted to succeed.

Dishes in the dishwasher, Hvitserk was readying to grab his coat, when the lock on the front door clicked. Ubbe was finally home, about time, he had been gone nearly two days. Any other sibling would have sent a text or a search party, Hvitserk assumed his brother would show up when he was ready.

“Good week?” Hvitserk met his older brother with a knowing smirk,

“Not bad,” Ubbe rubbed his hands over his face, a slow smirk spreading.

“From the look of it, you had fun.” Hvitserk observed the not so subtle hickies on his brother's neck. Unless Ubbe was getting shot in the throat with a paint ball gun, his brother had a better night than him.

“Fun is one way to describe it, little brother.” Laughing, Ubbe went straight for the coffee pot. “You home alone?”

“Unless you have somebody hidden in the closet, yes.” Confirming Ubbe's question, Hvitserk pulled his coat on reaching for his shoes.

“Ah.” Shaking his head, Ubbe chuckled. “I guess it's just us. No Em?”

“She and I saw one another yesterday, at her place. Bjorn has her busy with some extra work this week.” Hvitserk tied his sneakers, quickly debating to tell his brother about Bjorn selling shares to their uncle. Ubbe was a vault, unless he had information that he could use to his advantage. “Anyway, I need to go. See you later?”

Ubbe waved and nodded, a piece of toast shoved in his mouth, his bear collecting the crumbs. Returning the gesture, Hvitserk let the apartment door close with a slight thud, turning the lock and walking off. Two-Thirty this afternoon could not come soon enough.

The light of the laptop burning into her eyes, Emmer groaned leaning back she rubbed her hands over her tired eyes.

She loved her job. She was thankful for her job.

She repeated the mantra in her head.

Rubbing her eyes she moaned, the slight pressure bringing relief and rejuvenation. Nearly 6AM, she had been awake all night perfecting the marketing for this new project. As the sun began to crack through the darkness outside her window, Emmer saved her project and closed the laptop. She had another two days, surely Bjorn wouldn't mind if she slept or ate. Her stomach grumbling at her, Eir gurgling with protest, it had been a while since there had been any food in her body. Red Bull didn't count.

The thought of food outweighed the idea of sleep, if only there was a place open at this hour where she could get a giant stack of pancakes, turkey bacon, and scrambled eggs. Emmer's mouth watered at the idea of fresh baked beans a long side of that, too bad she couldn't digest them. Whatever, she was sold on the idea of the pancakes alone. Leaving her perch on the couch, she needed a change of clothes, then it was off to Brunch Co. - she had on good authority their cook this morning was worth the trek.

Walking into the cosy atmosphere, the smell was mouthwatering, coffee overtaking the baked goods with a hint of bacon, Emmer wanted to bottle this and keep it as her new favourite perfume. For the opening hour, Brunch Co. was always quiet, wait an hour and they would be lining up down the block to get in. A bubbly waitress met Emmer at the door, asking the typical questions : How many people? Booth? Table? Coffee or tea?

Settled at a table for two by the big window at the front of the dining room, Emmer was on the other side of the kitchen, unable to see in. Asking the waitress if she could pass on a message to Hvitserk; Emmer thanked her for the flat white and settled in, pretending to browse the menu. No need to even hand her one, she knew exactly what she wanted. The pancakes were playing on her mind, fluffy and warm, kind of like the cook preparing them. Turkey bacon salty, but crisp, and the eggs – Emmer had changed her mind on those, she wanted the fresh melon instead.

Behind the scenes, Hvitserk smiled and wiped his hands when his co-worker informed him that his best friend was in the dining room. Asking for a quick break, he left his tasks in the capable hands of Ben, the second cook. Pulling off his hairnet, making a mental note to replace it when he went back, Hvitserk brushed off his black apron and wiped his arm against his sweaty forehead. Emmer was up and around unusually early this morning.

Spotting her at the window seat, menu laying open – Hvitserk didn't know what for. She would know exactly what she wanted, a coffee cup tipped to her lips, she looked tired. Hoping the tired circles under her eyes were due to something other than health, Hvitserk softly called her name, arms open wide.

“Hey Hvitty.” Emmer greeted him with a tired smile. “I didn't want to bug you, I just wanted to let you know that I was by.”

“Don't worry, it's early and not busy. Ben has everything under control. So what brings you by this early?” He picked at a stubborn bit of dried batter on his apron.

“I worked almost all night, then realised how hungry I was. So, I came here. Best pancakes in town. So I am told, although I don't know. Your dad's are hard to beat.” She teased.

“Well, these are second best, because they let me use his recipe. Don't tell him.” Hvitserk winked.

Making a motion to show that her lips were sealed, Emmer grinned. “He called me last night after you left. He wanted to know if Alfred had called me about a patient named Magnus, anyway he didn't say too much. It was nice to see me during dinner, he's happy we're back together, the usual. Do you know who that is?”

Magnus?

A frown turned Hvitserk's face with thought, no idea who this Magnus was. Of course with Ragnar, it could be anybody. Unless his father gave a few more details, it would be impossible to guess.

“I don't, but with dad,” Hviserk shruged, “probably somebody he knows through work or something. Speaking of, I need to get back. Want me to put your order in?”

Emmer nodded eagerly, “Yes, but melon instead of eggs today.”

“Melon, got it.” Standing Hvitserk gave a firm nod, collecting the menu. “Another flat white?” Emmer nodded. “And dinner tonight? Or...”

“Are you offering to cook?” Emmer raised her brow, smirking. Hvitserk rolled his eyes, of course he would cook. “I have some left over chicken, we can use that. Oh! And with my plate, could I have a small bowl with the sauce from the beans?”

Hvitserk laughed, leave it to Emmer to get around things she wanted but wasn't allowed to eat. “I will add that, anything else?”

“No.” She smiled sweetly at him. “Thank you.”

After Emmer had left, the restaurant seemed to hit overdrive, Hvitserk managed a short break somewhere around 10AM. They would officially closed at noon, which meant he could leave a few hours later. Seeing the Closed sign flipped, he began counting down until two-thirty. Hvitserk enjoyed his job, enough that he had considered culinary school more than once, but never seemed to go through with it. Money wasn't the issue, his parents would pay for whatever education their children wanted, as was evident by Sigurd's art degree, and his music theory degree. How were those even useful? Whatever, Hvitserk wiped down the counter top, tossing the rag bag into the sensitization bucket.

Free of his apron, he tossed it into the crew dry cleaning bin, he would get a fresh one tomorrow. Checking his watch, he wondered if it was too early to go straight to Emmer's, or if he should head home for a shower first. If he and Emmer were actually dating, not just putting on a facade for Ivar, he would shower at her's, convincing her to join him. He walked to his car, day dreaming about the showers they had shared in the past, Emmer loved his hair, making a big deal about washing it for him. Massaging his scalp, allowing her hands to trail down to his shoulders, tracing his tattoos with her ever so delicate touch. Light kisses along his shoulder blades, while he would stand under the spray his hands caressing her body, his lips wanting to trail from her chest down her body.

A honking delivery truck brought him back, unlocking his car, Hvitserk groaned as he sat down, his pants tight and uncomfortable, suddenly he felt the all too familiar strain in his boxers. Wincing, he huffed, probably best to go home and shower. Making it as cold as possible, he didn't need to show up at Emmer's with a hard-on, especially since he would know she had been the cause of it.

*there used to be a tag list. Do we still use those? Anyway, if you would like to be tagged, please let me know*

[soubeomies]

୨୧ " I'M HERE FOR YOU, ANGEL. "

⤷ PAIRING﹕ yeonjun x fem!reader

⤷ WARNINGS ﹕mentions of nightmares, jjun refers to you as "girl' once, petnames like angel, baby, ykyk

⤷ GENRE﹕fluff

⤷ AUTHOR'S NOTE﹕IDK HOW TO FEEL ABT THIS TBH!! but first tubatu fic after awhile :') im cooking up a gyu one after this. let me cook!

⤷ SYNOPSIS ﹕after being rudely awoken by a terrible nightmare, with your boyfriend, yeonjun, by your side.. he offers a late night ride to clear your mind.

CURRENTLY PLAYING . . .

"here with me" by d4vd ♡

cold sweat dripping down your face, you toss and turn as your limbs are failing to move. the air feels thick as every breath feels like a struggle. panic surges through your body, you try to scream but it feels as if your scream is trapped and held back.. mostly just due to you being truely terrified. you knew it was all a dream, you just wanted to wake up. 

you helplessly trembled in your sleep.. until you finally jolted awake. it was a rude awakening, that's for sure. you sat up in your bed, your eyes scanning the room. you grab your phone, 3:35AM the time reads on your phone. you were still in a panicked state as you were still breathing uncontrollably, you looked over to your peacefully asleep boyfriend.. you sighed and leaned back on the headboard as you continued trying to calm yourself down and catch your breath.

your boyfriend stirred awake due to all your moving and heavy breathing, yeonjun gently yawns as he flutters his eyes open as he looks at you, in a panicked state. he quickly feels all his sleep fade away as he jolted up and sat up on the bed. he looked at you worriedly, “baby? you okay?” he says as he inched closer to you, closing the gap between the two of you.

you couldnt help but sob into his arms as you just leaned onto him, letting yourself melt into his arms as he gently wrapped his arms around you, bringing you into a warm and somewhat comforting embrace. “hey hey, it's okay, angel.” he mumbled as he brought his thumb up to your cheek and wiped off the tears that were streaming down your pretty face. “calm down, hm? i'm here. just breathe in.. and out..” he says gently as you close your eyes and let his voice guide you through it. you finally calmed down, he noticed your calmer demeanor as he noticed it would be appropriate to ask what happened. “you okay? what happened love?” he said as he gently brought his hand up to your head as he ran his fingers through your soft silky hair.

“i had a nightmare.. i don't even remember what it was anymore.. b–but it was just.. i just couldn't breathe..” you muttered, he smiled at you gently. “nightmare?” he says as he thought about how to help you. “i don't think i can go back to sleep, jjunie.” you muttered as you looked up at him, the room was dark, dimly lit by a bedside table. 

“hm.. what about this, let's go take a late night drive, no?” he says with a little grin on his face. he was certain you’d say yes, he already started peeling the blanket off of the two of you as the cold air hit your skin. “why not..?” your lips curving into a smile. “that's my girl.” he says with a sly smirk as he grabs your hand and drags you out of bed. you smile to yourself as your eyes are fixated on him, not planning to look away any time soon.

spending time with yeonjun always felt like a dream, like the world had stopped and it was just the two of you.. doing whatever you were doing with him. it didn't matter what you did with him, no matter what it was, you would still feel like the luckiest person in the world.

now, yeonjun handed you a jacket to wear as he wore one himself as he let you step out of the door first. you walked to the car and sat in the passenger seat as he locked the door to the house before helping you close the door on your side. he walked over to the driver's seat and got in, he started the car as he started to drive the car out of the driveway of your guys’ shared house.

you connected your phone to the cars radio as you played the playlist the two of you made together, composed by slow, soft, and romantic songs the both of you loved. he just drove wherever with no destination at all. the both of you humming together to the songs you both loved. minutes passed, you had stopped humming all together.. he turned over to you as he saw you fast asleep.

seemingly peacefully asleep, he couldnt help but smile to himself. he drove back to the direction of the house, still humming the peaceful and familiar melody that was playing through the cars radio which was still connected to your phone. he parked the car in the driveway of the house as he got out of the car, quickly walking to your side. he opened the door and gently cradled you in his arms, princess style (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧ 

he entered the house as he walked back up to your guys’ shared bedroom as he gently sets you on the left side of your bed, because he knew it was the side of the bed you called dibs on when the two of you first moved in together. he smiled as he tucked a stray hair behind your ear, he leaned down and gave you a small peck on your forehead, “sleep well, angel.”

[rgslings]

Back To You

Pairing: Charlie Cox x Reader

Warnings: fluff, established friendship, comfort?? new writer so bare with me.

Summary: You hadn't seen your best friend in some months due to filming and you thought it was time to make a surprise visit. Little did you know, things would change between you two.

Word Count: 1.8k (short ik D:)

a/n: my first post but this is just a little blurb. i had more ideas for this but i don't know if i wanted to keep writing it or not so if you guys want me to do a second part to this let me know :D thank you sm jess for this idea by the way! (i'm also like HORRIBLE at writing so if this is bad, just excuse me adlkjfdf. i also didn't proof read so :P)

The almost every day visits or the coffees he brought you in mornings when you had a long day ahead of you, turned into the every few hour texts, sometimes small phone calls if you were lucky. Conversations not lasting long, you were craving not only your best friend, but the man who had become your comfort person. You missed his voice, his smile, the way his big hands rested on the small of your back as he hugged you. Most of all though, you missed his presence.

Now you couldn't see him for a bit of time as he filmed for "Daredevil: Born Again". You were so proud of him, you really were, but the distance killed you. More than you thought it should of, but what could you say, he had your entire heart and he didn't know it. You were always so scared to tell him the truth, especially because you felt like the feelings you had would never reciprocate. Not only wanting to see him, but to tell him the truth on how you truly felt, you booked a round trip to New York to surprise him. Deep down you knew you weren't the only one missing someone. He missed you more than you would ever know.

It was currently 12:35am and you sat on your flight, anticipation killing you from the inside out. You were almost in New York and he had no clue where you were. Calling him earlier that night to have a chat for a bit and say your goodnights was were you left off. Little did he know you were about to leave for your flight, but here you sit now, almost about to hit the run way.

Getting off your plane, you stood in the middle of the airport for a minute, letting all your messages catch up to you. What really caught your eye from a quick gaze was the "I love you sweetheart" text he had left for you. Butterflies flew in the pit of your stomach, roaming freely as a blushed creeped up and onto your rosy cheeks. You could always hear the way he called you sweetheart in your head and it constantly replayed. It was truly music to your ears.

Quickly texting back Charlie saying, "I love you too boo:) hope you're sleeping well<3". You smiled at your own text like a kid in the candy store, imagining his face lighting up to your text. It was only gonna be soon enough till you saw him. I mean you could surprise him now, but honestly, you had no clue where he was staying at the time being. So for now, your plan was to surprise him where you knew he'd be filming tomorrow. And to you, you didn't care who was there to watch. You just wanted to see your "best friend".

Hurrying off to hail a cab, you were soon off to your hotel. Each minute closer till you saw him again. You just for sure wanted to get rest before you saw him later that morning.

(time skip blah blah blah :D)

Waking up the next morning, you quickly sat up, a smile instantly blooming on your face. Today was the day you would break your distance and he still had no clue you were there. Reaching over to grab your phone, you ignored most the notifications, as all you cared about was his.

"Hey sweetheart, hope you slept well. Shoot me a text when you can." was what Charlie had wrote to you just only an hour ago. Not replying, you quickly got up to get dressed. Slightly fast walking into your bathroom, you quickly slapped on some makeup to make yourself feel elegant for this small occasion. You knew he didn't care whether you wore makeup or not, but to you, you always wanted to look good for him. You also reminded yourself when packing to pack his favorite body mist of yours, making sure to apply it evenly.

You remembered the first time you had it on, as it was a new scent for you, and the way he wrapped his arms around you. His nose catching a sniff of it on your neck and then and there, that was per heaven to him. After his comment, you never disregarded to put it on, especially when you knew he'd be around you.

Looking in the mirror, you slightly smirked at yourself, knowing you looked hella good. "Okay this is it, I'm gonna go see him," You spoke to yourself in the mirror, a small squeal of excitement coming out in the end. God, you were like a fan girl meeting her favorite celebrity. I mean he was your favorite, who could blame you. Especially with how he looks… especially those biceps.

Quickly shaking your head, you pulled yourself out of your thoughts. You knew you had no time to think about this now, you needed to see him. Grabbing your purse and phone, you slipped on your shoes and slipped out your hotel door. Little did you know, you left your hotel key card inside.

You knew Charlie wasn't filming too far down the street from where your hotel was and that's exactly why you picked it. As you stepped outside the tall building, you took in the bustling streets of New York. "Oh this should be fun," You muttered to yourself as you started walking in the direction of the set. You hated public crowds, especially big ones like this, and deep down, your anxiety had set in as soon as you set foot off the plane. Pushing past your negative thoughts, you slipped in your earbuds, trying to forget the world existed till you made it to your final destination.

Soon enough, you rounded the corner, keeping your distance as you saw them wrapping up for a break. This was the golden time to see him. Waiting for a few minutes as all the crew continued chattering along, you decided to text him.

"Behind you silly ;)", you texted him.

Confused, he turned around, his eyes instantly catching yours, quickly shoving his phone in his pocket. The inside of you was breaking down with tears as you cupped a hand over your mouth to keep the joyful sobs quiet. Running across the crosswalk as fast as you could through the crowd of people, you ran to him, throwing your arms around his neck. You didn't even give him another second to look at you before you latched onto him. He knew how much you had needed him these last few months and it broke his heart when he couldn't be there in person, but now that was all over. It was you and him, right here, right now.

You held back your sobs as best as you could, but deep down, this was what your heart had yearned for on the nights where you were down. These were the same arms you wanted wrapped around you when you wanted to cry, and now, here there were at once. "When did you get here?", Charlie asked surprised, only pulling back enough to look into your eyes. You giggled a little at the confusion in his voice. "Last night actually, but I wanted to rest before I saw you", You responded with the biggest smile on your face. Actually, you didn't know who had the bigger smile.

That was one thing you always loved about Charlie. His smile could always light up a room and it especially always light up your world. Always.

"You shoulda told me sweetheart! I woulda loved to see you last night. I missed you so much," He said cutely, resting his chin on top of your head, pulling you back into him. "Well don't worry, I'm here now. I missed you so much too though. I know you know that," You said replying back, closing your eyes and taking in the moment. Charlie's heart broke on the inside at your words though. It hurt him to know he had to be gone so much. He knew you this is how it had to be and you supported him dearly, but he also knew how much it broke your heart for him to have to be gone. Deep down, he was more than happy you were here. Little did you know, he missed your comfort just as much as you did his.

"Well, you know I don't have a break too long, but we can spend sometime together, maybe order some takeout tonight and chill yeah?", He said, pulling back to look at you again. You nodded your head slightly and stepped out of his arms a little more, giving more friendly like space. "Yeah that'll be grand," You joked, referencing back to one of his other characters he plays. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he hugged you once more.

After spending a little time eating at a cafe on the corner, you spent the remainder of the day just sight seeing. Not doing too much, but you wanted to find something to do since Charlie had to film. Later that night though, you walked to his apartment he had there, after he told you were it was, and knocked on the door. Opening it, you caught his eyes gazing at you a little longer than they should of, but you ignored it and stepped into his apartment.

"It's not much, but what could I say? I don't need much," He said and you laughed at that. "I mean that's true," You commented back, kicking your shoes off and dropping onto his loveseat.

"Man this couch is nice," You spoke up after some silence, cuddling more into it and Charlie chuckled at you. "I agree with you there," He replied as he was typing away at his phone, standing up in the kitchen.

Walking over to the couch, he moved your feet, plopping down with a sigh.

"Hard day love?", You asked with slight concern in your voice and he nodded.

"Better now that you're here though," He said smiling and picked up his phone again. You blushed at his words and tried to hide your face by looking into the distance of the small living room. 2 small book cases built into the cream colored walls as he had a small tv stand in between, flush against the wall. A small flat screen sat on top, a few dvds spread across the top. Few small paintings and posters plastered the walls across the apartment, giving a small flow of artwork. It was a comfy space to you and you quite enjoyed it, even if it was your first time here.

"You good with Chinese for takeout?", Charlie asked out of the blue and you just nodded tiredly. He already knew what you liked, so the topic wasn't much in question. Quietly turning on the tv, he glanced over, noticing your eyes starting to get heavy. Charlie knew you long enough now to know exactly what that meant. Soon you were gonna swoon into sleep.

Charlie lured the blanket that situated on the back of the couch onto your serene body. Man was he in love with you and you didn't even know it.

[nillabunie]

what i did today!!! :3

7:15am — woke up!!! i don’t really like fishing, so i asked if i could watch the waves and they said yes!! ^w^

7:27am — finished getting dressed + brushed my hair

7:33am — brushed my teeth and headed out !!!

9:00am — arrived at waffle house!! :3 got some food and played music on the juke box

9:48am — arrived at the first pier !! didn’t catch anything :(

10:35am — arrived at the second pier!! a lot of people were there though so we left.. got to pet a few dogs though!! :3

11:24am — arrived at the third pier!!!! :3 decided to try it out and cast my line!!!

12:39pm — got a HUUUGE flounder but it escaped my line :(

12:40-4:30pm — caught some catfish, but that’s all. i watched the birds and waves :3

4:38pm — left and started heading home..

5:47pm — picked up some pizza on the way!! :3

6:13pm — got home!! waiting for my turn to take a shower..

6:36pm — got all washed up and did some skincare!! :3

6:47pm — ate some pizza and watched rottmnt (leo <3333)

7:22pm — cookie run!! :33 (current team: awakened pure vanilla, shadow milk, dark cacao, royal margarine, and black pearl)

8:43pm — laid with mom for a little bit!! :3 got very sleepy…

9:07pm — watched some youtube while winding down and getting ready for bed ^_^

9:12pm — got bored quickly and put on the rottmnt movie!!

9:25pm — called partner system!! YIPPEE!!! asked if i could still watch my movie, they gave me permission!! ^w^

10:14pm — bedtime !!! :33

[nakanodivision]

“ Beauty begins the moment you decide to be yourself. ”

Timeline

Age 0 - December 5th

Is born to Katelyn Shiroka and Haruto Shiroka

Age 10

Her and her parents move to Japan to be closer to her grandparents.

Notices a dress while window shopping with her mom, and gets a jolt of inspiration for the first time.

Age 13

Frequently sketches designs out on paper and shows them to her parents

Mother and Father are supportive of her dreams

Age 14

Enters her first year of high school

Soon gets relentlessly picked on for not being fully japanese.

Age 16

Comes home in tears after her book filled with designs was ripped apart in front of her by one of her classmates.

Parents confront her school’s principal, having those classmates suspended.

She soon moves to taking online classes

Age 17

Meets Shu Kawakami whilst at a cafe

The two of them become fast friends.

Applies to a fashion internship, soon getting accepted.

Age 18 [ CURRENT AGE ]

Shu Kawakami introduces her to Ririko Akihara.

The three of them hit it off surprisingly well.

Gets a text from Shu saying that Ririko signed them up for the D.R.B

Ultimately forms the Nakano Division, BittASweetZ, alongside Ririko Akihara and Shu Kawakami.

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Schedule

10:00pm - 6:00am: Asleep

6:00am - 7:00am: Gets ready for the day

7:00am - 8:00am: Works on designs

8:00am - 8:30am: Walks to meet up with Ririko and Shu

9:11am - 9:35am: The three of them enjoy breakfast at their favorite cafe.

9:35am - 12:00pm: Does her classes for the day and finishes up on yesterday’s homework.

12:00pm - 1:00pm: Eats lunch while working on more designs.

1:00pm- 3:30pm: Window shops around her neighborhood.

3:30pm - 4:00pm: Goes back home.

4:00pm- 6:30pm: Prepares and enjoys dinner with her parents.

6:30pm - 7:30pm: Does her homework and some light studying.

7:30pm - 9:50pm: Prepares for bed

10:00pm - 6:00am: Asleep

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Character Hashtags

#cherie

#aspiring designer

#a place to truly call home

Trauma Hashtags

#dreams torn to shreds

#never enough for them

#do I really belong?

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Other Info

Hobby: Drawing designs

Weakness: Too formal at times

Trauma: “I..was harassed by my peers for not being the same as them, and it caused tremendous harm to my self esteem..”

Twitter: @/cheriedesigns

Drinks: No

Smokes: No

Special Skill: “I wouldn’t necessarily call it a talent, but many people call my proficiency in multiple languages one..”

Introduction Quote: “ I am Alice Shiroka, a member of the Nakano Division group BittASweetZ. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

Trauma Quote: “ My designs..No, don’t touch my sketchbook!”

[veesluv]

Hiiii!! I’m revy :3 ,,,

This page is my little life journal where I share things soooo, no creeps allowed(＞人＜;)!!!

I’m 17 from the island Oahu,Hawaii. I use she/her pronouns and Im currently a middle child with a goal!!! xD

Don’t hit on me in my dms becuz I promise I’m the farthest thing from your soulmate and enjoying life with books o(｀ω´ )o

My music taste is heavy metal, Midwest emo, goth, rock and many more! Well, I listen to a little bit of everything but you get the point _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

I also love love loveeee mecha/robots and motorcycles !! Currently dreaming of a Ducati as we speak ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

Please try to refrain from any weirdass comments or anything rude becuz I could care less and it’s just lame (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

November 30,2024 5:35am

[whats-she-gonna-post-next]

It is currently 3:35am. I am relaxed, I'm not overly anxious for once, my neighbors aren't being loud, and I'm actually pretty sleep... so could someone please explain WHY I CANT SEEMS TO MUSTER UP THE WILLPOWER TO PUT MY PHONE DOWN AND GO TO BED????