#drunk karaoke times with you GOOD FRIEND :D

[rinamata05]

You're out of touch, I'm out of time.

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

My piece for the @nrmtzine zine [now having leftover sales until 02/29/2024 or until stock is sold out]

[ham1lton]

WELCOME TO MIAMI

pairings: (platonic) oscar piastri x reader.

summary: after the miami grand prix, you and some of your fellow drivers go out for karaoke and drinks for ‘bonding’ according to a certain lando norris.

warnings: mentions of alcohol and strip clubs. also you pretend to be oscar’s wife and there is mentions of alleged infidelity but it’s obviously fake.

author’s note: this is slightly long but i promise you it’s worth the read. this is my apology for being inactive due to uni so let me know if you enjoyed! also i made the meme at the end and i’m proud of myself so cheer me on :D

— part of the maneater series ꕤ.

“i’m just not in the mood lando.” you throw yourself onto your very comfortable hotel bed. the sheets were soft and pillowy, are these thousand thread sheets? you don’t know what they were but they sound fancy. you flip yourself onto your back. “karaoke sounds awful right now. i need to be alone to drown my sorrows.”

“don’t be so dramatic y/n.” you can practically hear george’s eyeroll through the phone. he’s snatched lando’s phone for himself now. “this’ll be good for you.”

“i lost embarrassingly to max, it was the worst race of my entire career! i don’t deserve to celebrate or have fun.”

“you got p4.” george’s voice is deadpan. “get out of your hotel room, stop wallowing and i’ll get logan to pick you up.”

“why me?” logan asks in the background. “get an uber maneater!”

“she won’t come if no one forces her!” he’s right, you think bitterly. you would have ignored the uber even if the driver came up to your hotel room door and knocked five times. even if he opened the door and threw a bucket of cold water on your head and then threatened oscar’s life.

you knew why logan had to be the one to pick you up. it couldn’t be george. he’s annoyed you recently. he beat you to getting the podium today. it couldn’t be lando because he’s supporting george’s antics of dragging you out. it couldn’t be alex because he didn’t text his girlfriend to ask her about where she got her cute t-shirt that she wore on his recent instagram dump. you really liked that t-shirt. “logan is on his way. we’re giving you thirty minutes and if you’re not outside, i’m calling sebastian.”

“NO!”

“YES!” before you can try and rebuttal his statement, he’s hung up on you. well, there is no way you’re going out so george russell and his clique can shove that up their asses. you open netflix, and get yourself ready for a quiet night in.

one hour later, you found yourself at the karaoke bar that the guys had rented out for the night. logan running up to you, swinging the car’s rental keys around his fingers.

“i want you to know,” you breathed out, giving him the side-eye. “i hate this. i truly do.”

“i know.” logan nodded.

“i hate you.”

“know that too.” logan nodded again. “which isn’t fair really. this isn’t my fault.”

“fine. i hate you and all of them.” you gestured at the karaoke bar where lando had already gotten a few shots in his system and was belting out a britney song. “god. this is a bastardisation of a classic.”

“you know lando.” logan shrugged, opening the door for you. “after you.”

“since when were you a gentleman?”

“since i was about 76% sure that if you didn’t go before me, you’d order an uber and go straight back to the hotel.”

“i was thinking that.”

george is already slightly drunk when he spots you, opening his arms wide at your entrance. alex is sipping on a bottle of imported beer. very pretentious.

“maneater!” george grins. “the party don’t start till she walks in!”

oscar looks like he’s already regretting this. oscar and you had been best friends ever since you realised you both had a low tolerance for bullshit. you roll your eyes at george who pretends to pout but uses it as an excuse to order more shots.

“did they drag you out too?” oscar nods, like every movement pains him. “you want something to drink?”

“no. i’m hungry.”

“i think the only place open right now besides here is a strip club.”

“they have food?”

“let’s google.” after a few searches on your phone you find out the strip club has a menu. “apparently they serve chicken wings and fries.”

“let’s go.”

“wait!” you grab oscar’s arm. “you can’t go to a strip club! think about the optics or something. the media will spin it like ‘crazy f1 sex-addicted rookie’. is that what you want your legacy to be?”

“i won’t have a legacy if i starve to death.” oscar rolls his eyes. then he turns to logan. “throw me your rental keys logan, maneater and i are going to the drive-thru.”

“no.” george says sternly. as sternly as one can be while slightly drunk and a shirt that loses a button every ten minutes. how was it looser than it was two seconds ago? “you can’t leave. if you leave, you won’t come back.”

“okay?” oscar raised an eyebrow. “we’re grown george. you can’t keep us here.”

“one song and you can go.”

“that’s ridiculous.”

“one song. that’s all i’m asking.” george raises his hands. “then you can leave. unless, you’re too chicken.”

“i’m very much chicken. bye.” oscar gets up to leave before you stop him.

“c’mon. one song isn’t a bad compromise and we’re already here.” you shrug. “might as well.”

“you can do it. i’ll watch.” you stick your tongue out at oscar’s reluctance.

“lando, will you do it with me?”

“sure as long as i’m choosing the song!” lando grins as oscar gives you both the side eye. you weren’t much of an adrenaline junkie off the track and in private, you were very different to the maneater persona you would show in public. lando chooses nelly furtado’s ‘promiscuous’ but he sings her parts and you sing timbaland’s. you kill it, if you do say so yourself.

as soon as you’re done, oscar holds up the keys to the rental that logan had brought you in and you follow him out on your search for dinner. as you and oscar make your way to the car, you realise that the only place open for food at this hour is, unfortunately, that strip club down the street.

"you're kidding, right?" oscar gives you a disbelieving look.

you shrug. "hey, they serve food and you’re hungry. desperate times call for desperate measures."

with a reluctant sigh, oscar unlocks the car and you both climb in. you arrive at the strip club, the neon lights flashing in the night. as you enter, you can't help but feel a little out of place amidst the scantily clad dancers and dimly lit atmosphere.

“we're not staying for the show," you say firmly to oscar as you approach the bar.

"i wasn’t trying to," oscar looks around warily.

the smell of greasy food wafts over from the corner where a small kitchen is tucked away.

"we're really doing this," you mutter to oscar as you make your way to the bar.

"yep," he replies, already scanning the menu for chicken wings.

before you can order, a vivacious stripper saunters over, batting her eyelashes at oscar. "hey there, handsome. looking for some company?"

oscar looks taken aback for a moment before he quickly recovers. "uh, actually, we’re just here for the food. we heard you do… food?"

the stripper arches an eyebrow skeptically. "sure you are hun. what's your story, then?"

you jump in, trying to come up with a believable excuse. "we’re... celebrating our anniversary! yeah, that’s it. we wanted to do something wild, and crazy and spontaneous."

oscar nods, playing along. "exactly. seven years together, can you believe it?"

“you look so young.”

“she keeps me young.” oscar winks and then immediately regrets it. he turns slightly pink.

the stripper eyes you both suspiciously. "hmm, anniversary, huh? and you're at a strip club?"

you nod enthusiastically. "yep! we’re... adventurous like that."

the stripper shakes her head, clearly not buying it. "uh-huh."

you turn to oscar, a mischievous glint in your eye before turning and pouting at the stripper. "he cheated on me, you know."

oscar’s eyes widen in confusion. "wait, what?"

you nod solemnly. "yeah, with my yoga instructor. can you believe it? i guess that’s what happens when you let another girl bend your man over.”

the stripper scoffs, shaking her head. "honey, now why would you take a cheater to a strip club? that's like taking a carnivore to the butchers.”

oscar jumps in, eager to exonerate his fake persona. "actually, she cheated on me too!"

the stripper raises an eyebrow. "oh, really?"

"yeah, with my dentist," oscar deadpans. “imagine how i felt… lying on the chair getting my tooth drilled into while my wife was at home getting a different hole drilled.”

“well, you cheated with the milkman!”

“he gave me something you never could.” oscar sniffs.

“milk?”

“no. love.”

“i’ll get that order started for you.” she gives you both the side-eye. “i’ll leave you two lovebirds with your marriage issues. you need anything else give one of us a shout.”

you and oscar turn to each other and laugh.

“DENTIST?” you giggle. “couldn’t you have picked a sexier profession for me to cheat on you with?”

oscar chuckles, shaking his head. "hey, a cheating dentist is funny."

“fair point. but a milkman? really?"

"i had to think fast!" oscar defends himself. "i didn’t get time to prepare."

"true," you agree, wiping away tears of laughter. "i just hope our story doesn't end up in the tabloids."

oscar shrugs. "eh, if it does, at least it'll be entertaining."

you both continue to joke and laugh as you wait for your food.

"who knew a trip to a strip club could be so much fun?" you smile as you eat. the food was good at least.

oscar grins back. "only with you, y/n. only with you."

afterwards, you go back to meet with logan, lando, alex and george at the karaoke spot. george is singing a dramatic duet with alex to the tune of lady gaga and beyoncé’s ‘telephone’. lando is grinning while filming and logan is just staring, like he’s watching a car crash. too grotesque to look at but too insane to look away.

george spots you and points dramatically, motioning for you to join them. you exchange a look with oscar, both of you knowing that you can't resist the call of the karaoke stage.

as you approach the group, you can't help but notice the absence of one key ingredient: a one direction song.

"hey guys," you say, catching their attention. "this is fun and all, but i think it's time we mix things up a bit."

george raises an eyebrow. "oh yeah? and what did you have in mind?"

"a one direction song," you declare with a grin. “in front of everyone.”

the boys exchange skeptical glances, clearly not convinced.

"we can't do that," logan protests. "it's too... cheesy."

"come on, logan," you coax, giving him your best puppy dog eyes. "you owe me for dragging me here."

“that wasn’t even my decision!” logan sighs, knowing he's been cornered. "but i’ll do it, only if oscar does it too."

you turn to oscar, who looks less than thrilled at the prospect. "come on, oscar. remember that time you forgot my birthday?"

“i was in hospital! i had a reason!”

“still forgot it!”

oscar groans. "fine, i’ll do it. but this better not end up on the internet."

you turn to george and alex, who are watching the exchange with amusement. "you guys in?"

george grins. "i'm always up for a challenge."

alex nods in agreement. "sure, why not? carpe diem and all that.”

lando, of course, is already on board. "let's do it! who’s who?”

“i’ve already thought about it. here me out.” you start. “lando is harry, curly haired and british.”

lando fist-bumps you.

“alex is zayn.”

alex rolls his eyes. “because i’m an asian brit too?”

“okay i didn’t think about that but it kind of fits.” you think. “i meant it because zayn’s obviously the best.”

alex grins, obviously pleased with the flattery. george stares at you, impatiently tapping his foot.

“hurry it up y/n. who am i?”

“liam.” george thinks about it for a moment and then shrugs. “he’s the leader of the group and you created our groupchat and this meetup.”

“i can deal with that.”

“oscar is louis because he has the least amount of lines and i thought he’d appreciate that.” oscar smiles. “logan is niall because… blond.”

“how come they all got actual thought put in to theirs and i’m niall because i’m blond?” logan raises an eyebrow.

“blond was the best i could do on short-notice.” you shrug. “but hey, he’s irish! who doesn’t love the irish?”

“fair point.”

you move over to the machine and start to play ‘kiss you’ by one direction. as the familiar beats fill the karaoke bar, you can't help but feel a surge of excitement. this is going to be epic, whether oscar likes it or not.

oscar, looking less than thrilled, reluctantly takes his place on stage, shooting you a glare that says, "you owe me big time for this."

logan, standing awkwardly beside him, shifts uncomfortably, clearly not used to being the center of attention. you give him an encouraging smile, silently urging him to embrace the moment. you’re only a f1 driver/one direction cosplayer once, right?

lando, fully embracing his role as harry, struts to the front of the stage, oozing charisma and charm. alex, begrudgingly accepting his role as zayn, follows suit, trying his best to channel the brooding bad boy persona.

george, ever the showman, takes center stage as liam, belting out the lyrics with gusto. despite his initial reluctance, even oscar starts to get into the groove.

as for logan, well, he may not be the most enthusiastic performer, but he's giving it his all, his awkwardness somehow adding to the charm of the performance.

you, meanwhile, stand off to the side, phone in hand, filming the entire spectacle. this is going straight to your social media, no doubt about it.

as the song reaches its climax, the entire group comes together in perfect harmony, their voices blending seamlessly as they sing their hearts out. it may not be the most polished performance, but it's definitely one for the books. as the final notes fade away, the bar erupts into cheers and applause, and you can't help but feel a sense of joy as your friends amble off the stage and you all head out into the cool night.

liked by bestie1, logan.priv and 32 others.

maneater.priv: shoutout miami for having so many foreign babes 😋

view 34 comments.

bestie1: who are the foreign babes you speak of? i just see a bunch of white dudes and alex.

-> maneater.priv: um actually we have many 🤨 lando and george r british, alex is thai and british and oscar is aussie 😋 in america, they all foreign and logan may not be foreign but he’s a babe.

-> logan.priv: nicest y/n comment. possibly the y/n comment of all time actually.

oscar.priv: delete the last slide.

alex.priv: lily said she’s gonna text you the link to that shirt you liked.

-> maneater.priv: i knew i liked you for a reason.

oscar.priv: i know you see these (your full government name). DELETE.

lando.priv: how did you go to a strip club with oscar before me??

-> maneater.priv: me, u and vegas. we’ll go crazy.

-> lando.priv: YIPPEEE 😁😁

oscar.priv: blocking you btw.

george.priv: told u that you’d have fun!!!

-> maneater.priv: sorry i can’t agree with a man. ruins my street cred.

-> george.priv: what street cred?

-> maneater.priv: DELETE!!!!

-> oscar.priv: speaking of things that need to be deleted… delete the last slide 🙄

-> maneater.priv: no :D

oscar.priv: how would u feel if i shipped u with another driver?

-> maneater.priv: that depends… is he a hot one?

-> oscar.priv: no.

-> lando.priv: 😔

-> george.priv: stop being mean to lando oscar.priv.

-> oscar.priv: he deserves it.

-> george.priv: 213.40.205.53

-> oscar.priv: i hate it here.

[meangirls-imagines]

Welcome to the Poly!Plasticsverse!

collab with: @yungpoetfics (my fav bubs in the world)

Regina George

@queenbgina/@callmereginald (she/her)

North Shore's Queen Bee

Soft for her girlfriends

The mom of the group

Basically a sugar mommy for her girls

Lifehack Geek

TikTok hater

Has rational fear of werewolves

Will fight a bitch

Victoria's Secret girly

Female rapper stan (Doja, Cardi, Megan, etc.)

Gryffindor

Lesbian

Gretchen Wieners

@thegretchenw/@greatgretsby (she/her/it (only if ur special))

The second mom of the group

Softest human

Loves playing with her girlfriends hair

#1 Twilight hater

Has a letterboxd account just to leave bad reviews

The level headed one usually, but will snap when she needs

Cuddly as fuck

Loves Fleur du Mal lingerie

Stubborn as Fuck

Wine drinker/expert

Loves vintage music (Elvis, Elton John, etc.)

Hufflepuff

Bisexual

Karen Shetty

@karebearz/@karensheetty (any pronouns)

Ambidextrous™️

Loves Spongebob

Plant Parent

Knows Britney Spears and Lady Gaga choreo

Kpop girly (Blackpink, BTS, etc.)

Lettering expert

Has Funko Pop collection

Squishmallow lover

Ravenclaw

Pansexual

Cady Heron

@cady_heron/@defnotcaddy (she/her)

The third mom of the group

Whispers when angry

Carries bandaids at all times

Always has snacks

Lactose Intolerant (but LOVES cheese)

Cries at Rom-Coms

LOVES hugs

Cannot handle spicy food

Sleeps with a teddy bear

Happy to be here

Friends with everyone's parents

Token vanilla of the group

Has diary (with a heart shaped lock)

Bisexual

Aaron Samuels

@aaronsammy/@atomicaaron (he/him) or (ho/mie)

1/3 of Terror Trio

Y/N's best friend

North Shore's resident Himbo

Will do anything if someone says "I dare you"

Impulsive buyer

Has one brain cell (shares it with Y/N)

Overuses 💪 emoji

Usually confused

1/2 Golden Retriever duo

Can skateboard

Uses Axe body spray

Co-founder of Stuntmares

Dreams of grabbing a teddy in a claw machine (bucket list item)

Ass man

Owns too many grey sweatpants

Kisses his homies (homiesexual)

Has never watched Harry Potter

Watches lifestyle coaches on YT

Can play the ukulele (really badly)

Loves Eminem and Harry Styles (would fuck Harry Styles)

Writes Larry Stylinson fanfics

Kissed Y/N once (regretted immediately)

Bisexual

Damian Hubbard

@hubbarddamian/@damianishubby (he/him/they)

Learned how to sew from Janis

Does drag and has a YT channel (Anita Dick)

Huge Adore Delano stan

Will fight anyone who hurts Janis

Doesn't like Rupaul as a person, but is a religious Drag Race fan

#1 Poly!Plastics fan

Has an 8 step skincare routine

Cameraman for Stuntmares

Earlybird

Lies about having curfew to go to sleep early

Ravenclaw

(Lowkey wishes he was a Slytherin bc it's the "cuntiest house"

Him and Karen watch The Bachelor

Fav movie is Dirty Dancing (did the lift with Janis)

Learned how to twerk from Y/N

Gay

Janis Imi'Ike

@janiisimiike/@imiikenough (she/they)

Secret Barbie girly(live action and animated movies)

Will go straight for Ryan Gosling

Feral chihuahua of the group

Hozier stan

HATES THE KARDASHIANS

Pain in Regina's ass

Anger Issues™️

Secretly loves Olivia Rodrigo

Mentally Ill friend

Emotional Drunk

Karaoke Queen

Tits girly

Leather Jacket lesbian

Getting piercings > therapy

Has a suit collection

Thrifter

Loves her friends

Dog person (secretly)

Quotes niche memes

Kinky af

Middle Child

Lesbian

Y/N Y/L/N (FC: Chrissy Costanza)

@thisbeyn/@reginaslefttit (she/he/they/it)

2/3 Terror Trio

2/2 Golden Retriever duo

Has matching fried egg tattoo with Aaron.

Co-Founder of Stuntmares

"Hi, I'm Y/N and welcome to Stuntmares" *jumps off roof into pool*

Cuts her own hair

Blooper Reel Queen

North Shore's resident stoner

AUDHD (autistic + ADHD)

Playlists range from Beethoven to ashnikko

"IT'S NOT A PHASE. IT'S A LIFESTYLE."

Demisexual

Plays electric guitar

Has slight speech impediment

Gremlin of the group

D&D Dungeon Master

ALWAYS falls asleep during movie night

Power Nap Addict™️

Insomniac

Monster Energy Drink Enthusiast (collects the cans)

Oddly good at Origami

Tweets everything she thinks

Has been banned from Fortnite and Roblox

Married to Gretchen on The Sims (regina and karen were sad)

Anger issues

✨Spicy✨ Latina (do not fuck with her people)

Matching rings with her gfs

Def had one night stand with Cady

Shane Oman

@shaneomann/@omantastic (he/him) or (dumb/hoe)

Loves Old School Rap (Biggie, Tupac, Snoop Dogg, etc.)

Hates Y/N at first but comes to love her like a sister.

Only person who can outsmoke Y/N.

Has a dropped truck with red LED lights under it.

Blasts music walking down the halls.

Always has the zoomies.

Orange cat friend.

Has elevator music playing in his head 24/7.

Challenged Damian to a dance off. (He lost. But he had girls simping over him)

Posts thirst traps on TikTok. (Regina's mom is his #1 follower)

Has a frying pan tattooed to match Aaron and Y/N.

Always on Stuntmares trying to create new world records.

Or eating a bunch of weird combos.

"Oman! Not again!" *proceeds to eat a marshmallow and spam sandwich*

Ralph Lauren man

Whenever the polycule argues, he's a "fuck this shit, I'm out" person.

Professional party crasher

Dine and Dash expert

Has nipple piercings (Aaron and Y/N dared him to get them)

Curses like a fucking sailor (Half of his lines on Stuntmares are just censor beeps)

Talks way too fast.

Knows Italian and Spanish (Him and Y/N talk shit in Spanish)

His ringtone for Aaron and Y/N is the remix of the Windows error sound

Loves t-shirts with offensive prints (Regina tries to make him dress normally)

Has gc with Aaron and Y/N called "Hoemies"

Would fuck Aaron

TICKLISH

Major gossip (Him and Gretchen meet once a week to talk shit)

[count-alucard-tepes]

What sexy things do the OP Hotties do that turn you on? 👀

Haha I normally wouldn’t do slightly spicy asks but I’ll respond to this one because I can’t resist😆😍

Kizaru ✨: he such a tease, you know he’s so smooth with the ladies and he dresses really well too. A well put together man is always desirable.

Akainu🌋: he’s stoic and cold and I’m a brat 😂 I feel like that would be the perfect match for someone like him. Also he has tattoos and he seems like he would protect me with his life and that’s so sexy.

Ryokugyu 🌱: he’s a bad boy and everyone loves a bad boy. And when ever I get mad at him he would just turn into a tree with my favorite flowers…a girl is sold.

Fujitora 🐅: he’s such a sweetheart, you know he would be the best husband ever.

Sir Crocodile 🐊: it’s his style, he just oozes sexiness in everything he does and says. He knows he can have anyone and that confidence is really sexy.

Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩: the ultimate bad boy who would have you wrapped around his finger literally and figuratively. It’s the sexy body, the laugh, the style! Not to mention, he’s someone you don’t want to cross the line with him. He’s the guy your parents say stay away from with good reason but you still want a taste.

Benn Beckman 🔫: he’s so mysterious and you know he’ll charm your pants off in 30 seconds. He’s also strong and smart…it’s a win-win situation!

Katakuri Charlotte 🍡: Oda thought everyone was gonna be terrified of this hottie! But no, this mochi baby daddy is the perfect example of don’t judge a book by its cover! He’s a family guy who listens to his mom and cares for his younger siblings! And not to mention he’s got a sexy body and can tell why you’re angry before you stomp around ! And he loves donuts so I never have to diet again! I AM SOLD!

Killer🔪: alright post time skip Killer is hot and all but pre time skip Killer had me on my knees! He’s is so cute and mysterious but also super intelligent and fine af! Blonde hair and blue eyes…that’s my punk rock Barbie right there!

Kaido🐉: he’s emotional af when he’s drunk and just loves the hell out of his kid and those around him that are loyal to him! To be Yamato’s mom and smash Kaido at him prime! Omg I’d cling to ankles, y’all !

King 👑 : he’s the hot character of color who is the epitome of tall, dark and sexy! He has the white hair! He’s that bitch! He’s got wings and legs for days! The fucking face tattoo!!! I would cling onto his knees (since that’s probably the highest point where I’d be able reach him) and die for this baby daddy!

Queen👑: oh man, Queen is so fucking cool! I just wanna party with him until I can’t walk anymore! You know he puts the party God to shame! Karaoke night at Onigashima would be everything!

Izou🔫🔫: he’s so beautiful…I would be so shy around him because he’s so freaken pretty and would always look hotter than me! It’s always nice to have someone else do your hair and make up and Izou is my main man to be my wifey!

Dragon D Monkey 🐉🐒: the face tattoo! You know he’s a badass when he got a face tattoo and his best friend is an Okama! I’m ready to see Dragon naked, y’all! I’m about to be Luffy’s stepmom! Croc is about to gut me😂😂😂

Oven Charlotte 🍞: feeling sad…he bakes some cake…feeling happy…let’s have croissants! He’s just gonna fatten me up and I’ll never have to diet again because I’ll always be smaller than him! These Charlotte men are just the best! He’s also got main character energy 😂

Buggy🤡: he has hair goals I want to achieve but will never reach even if I tried! He’s charismatic and funny af! Buggy-sama is everything!😍

Marco the Phoenix 🦅: he’s a doctor! Score! My parents would never be prouder since I’m not…next best thing is my hubby being a doctor! He’s also such a cutie who seems to always be smiling!

Eustass Kidd🤘🎸: our favorite angry firecracker! He’s a cutie who wears make up and looks like he should be a drummer in a rock band! He’s got beautiful red hair and he’s intelligent! He also can fix your appliances! That’s a wifey right there!

Rosinantè Donquixote aka Cora-San💕: he’s gentle and emotionally available! Not to mention he’s a natural dad! He’s funny and clumsy af but a total badass! Let’s not forget he’s the handsome sibling lol

Who’s Who ❤️‍🔥👹: omg he’s tall, has pink hair, has tattoos and has a sexy smirk! Not to forget he turns into a cute kitty man! I’m ready to have his kittens!

Gecko Moria🦇: now prime Gecko Moria was every fucking thing! I mean who challenges Kaido and doesn’t actually lose…kinda! He was really hot too!

Iceburg💜: he’s so cute and funny, I can’t with him! He’s also so intelligent and can build stuff, love it!

Gild Tesoro⚜️🏅: first of all, he’s rich and he’s hot! A girl is sold! He sings and dances…even better!

Rob Lucci🐆: he’s so cute! I can’t deal especially in his kitty form, he’s also mysterious. From hot to cold in a mere couple of seconds! I love it! His hair is so beautiful too! I can’t deal!

[fir-fireweed]

Hello!! this is the same anon that asked the previous question 😭😭 I'm sorry if it doesn't make sense but, I was asking about more of their personalities!! and maybe some funny things about them too? :D I HOPE IT MAKES SENSE 😭😭😭 THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ASKING THINGS ABOUT THE CHARACTERS AND IT MAKES ME NERVOUS 😭😭

Hello again, Anon! No worries, I’m new to this too so we’re both learning.

Hmm, funny things? 🤔 The world of Viatica isn’t exactly a light hearted one, so this is tricky. For this I’m gonna do a “what if?” scenario, if they were in our universe.

Lion is careful, deliberate and protective of those he cares for. He’s not above breaking the rules if there’s a good moral reason for it, and never for selfish purposes. (Think chaotic good versus lawful good). He’d be that guy who always uses turn signals, would build you the most ultra-luxe treehouse, and thinks Sloppy Joes are disgusting.

Heron is playful and mischievous but also very intuitive and thoughtful. He’d be all about the harmless pranks: turning every clock in your home or office ahead one hour or giving Lion a plate of brownies which are really just frosted sponges (but he’d also have real brownies at hand to smooth things over).

Ferret is a person of action and as subtle as a brick. She may come across as abrasive, but she’s honest, loyal, and has a secret soft side; there is no one better to have in your corner. She’s an excellent singer but not a performer. She would be awesome at drunk karaoke, would buy a dozen Girl Scout cookies from each little dealer who knocks on her door, and despises chess.

Robin is perceptive, good hearted, and cares deeply for their friends. They want to believe the best in people and are more likely to be sad than angry when someone disappoints them. They would love drive-in movies, aquariums, and baking with Heron.

This was fun! Now I want to write some AUs lol.

[bamnamuu]

Hiiii, I just saw your list of prompts, and if it's not too much work for u, I'd like to request these with Soobin :D

4. first kisses

13. “i get to know what it’s like to be loved by you” (I got friends to lovers vibes from this)

24. New years kiss

Have a good day/night!!

w.count 907 | warnings mentions drinking / drunk ppl typos not proofread | ems note THANK YOU ANON FOR REQUESTING THIS!!!!! i feel bad that it’s taken me this long to post but it only felt right to save it yk? anyway hope you love it whoever you are 🫶🫶

you have been in love with soobin since the day you met him, which happens to be since the second grade, when he found you laying on the wet tarmac letting the rain soak your uniform, “what are you doing ?” he said moving his umbrella nervously “i wanted to see if i would become a fish!” you said, trying to open your eyes to see him only to be met with rain water and the blurry silhouette of a boy looking down at you. He helped you get up and gave you his umbrella not that it would do much good but it was the thought that counts is what you said to yourself. From that day forward soobin and you have been together for everything, the first time you failed your driving test or the third time soobin failed his you two were attached at the hip. It seemed obvious to all your other friends that both of you were mad about each other, the only two people that didn’t see it was obviously you and soobin.

Walking through the science hallway Soobin was being followed by his teasing friend who was desperately trying to get soobin to go to their house party after school. “Come on Soob! This is the first time my parents are letting me stay at the house without a babysitter!’’ beomgyu said trying very hard to be convincing, soobin stopped walking to turn around and face beomgyu. “we’re in high school and you still need a BABYSITTER? Man you have more problems than me.’’ soobin said. “shush that's not the point.’’ soobin raised his brow at the shorter boy “and what exactly is the point?’’ “y/n!’’ even more confused soobin replied “what about y/n? What did you say to her, you better not have asked her to pull your finger again!’’ beomgyu looked disgusted at the accusation “I WOULD NEVER! It's just that she's coming over tonight and i thought you would like to be with your girlfriend.’’ soobin felt his cheeks get hot, he knew he should tell beomgyu that y/n’s not his girlfriend, but beomgyu already knew that and he liked that people thought they were dating. Beomgyu was jumping up and down when soobin finally gave in and agreed to go to this party. Soobin went home and wished he didn't give into beomgyu because the last thing he wanted to do on a wednesday evening was spend the night with a bunch of random school kids he doesn't want to know. Until a knock on his door pulled him from his thoughts “Hey bin your mom let me in, you ready to go?’’ flopping on his bed soobin huffed “do we have to? I mean its beomgyu but we see him everyday y/n!’’ which causes her to start laughing while walking over to sit next to him. “ok i'll make you a deal, we go to the party for 18 minutes and if you decide you want to go home well leave okay?’’ “ok, but why 18?’’ “it's more than 15 and less than 20!’’ When soobin and y/n arrived at beomgyus house they found that the ‘party’ was just the rest of soobins friend group. After a half an hour of watching beomgyu and kai try to beat each at karaoke, yeonjun Soobins eldest friend suggested truth or dare, as much as soobin loved his friends they loved teasing him more, more specifically teasing him about his crush on y/n, so it wasn't a shock to soobin when yeonjun said “I dare you to kiss soobin!’’ when y/n picked dare. The sounds of disgust and happiness filled the room as soobin and y/n leaned in to share their first kiss. “you don’t have to kiss me y’know.’’ “i know , but its you so i don’t mind.’’ Soobin smiled nervously and leaned closer to her lips.

It wasn’t long after till soobin and you became more than just friends, at your graduation soobin built up all his courage to ask you out on a real date to which you accepted with a kiss on his cheek. You made it official when you mistakenly called soobin your boyfriend to his face, and you swear you've never seen him look happier. Now the two of you are arriving to beomgyu new years eve party hand and hand. It was pretty shocking to both of you just how many people showed up tonight. “wow gyu i didn’t know you knew so many people?’’ you said finding the slightly drunk boy “i didn’t either!’’ he said before giving soobin a greeting and then hopping away, you found taehyun and kai hiding in beomgyus room watching the count down with the sound of drunk people exsisting in the next room. After a while beomgyu and yeonjun joined the four of you for some peace and quiet, and juat in time for the midnight count down to begin. “ y/n, i love you so much more than you will ever know, thank you for being my best friend for my entire life, and thank you for letting me know what its like to be loved by you!’’ soobin said placing his hands on either side of your head, smiling from ear to ear leaving you speechless as the count down camke down to 3, 2, 1, and you kissed the love of your life.

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[panicloser]

DDLC characters when they're drunk headcanons

as someone who has never gotten drunk I am obviously the right person to make headcanons on this ;D (some of this headcanons are more set for when they're older)

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Yuri

-I think would handle it the best out of all them. She has the most experience drinking out of all them so she knows her limits

-She has a pretty high tolerance though

-One of the big reasons she likes drinking is because it lessens her social anxiety 

-Gets increasingly more social and talkative the more she drinks, she’s gets more open and relaxed and is more willing to try talking to others even if she still comes off weird

-Along with that she also gets increasingly more impulsive

-She can already be a bit impulsive at times when she’s sober but this fact skyrockets when she’s drunk since there’s no voice of reason holding her back

-When she gets really drunk, without fail she will always do or say something in the spur of the moment that she horrifically regrets the next day which she’ll then proceed to agonise over it for the rest of the week

-If she’s in a good mood when this happens it’s usually just something really embarrassing that her friends tease her for

-If she’s in a bad mood when this happens something more dangerous could happen 

-She learnt from experience how much to drink as to not get to that point but also feel the weight of social anxiety lighten a bit

-If she’s drunk she needs someone to babysit her and keep a close eye on her, when she’s tipsy she babysits her drunk friends

-Also if she’s around someone she’s interested in romantically while she’s drinking she can turn real flirty

-She’s got some banger pick up lines up her sleeve, Yuri rizz is real

-When texting, still tries to spell good when she’s drunk but it doesn’t work out so well

-Imagine her infodumping while drunk, imagine a drunken Yuri rant, 10/10 must have experience

Natsuki

-She’s got a short tolerance and she’s not afraid to use it

-Was scared to drink at first because it reminded her of her dad but it ended up working out okay

-To sum up her drunken self, whatever emotion she’s feeling when she drinks will be exacerbated when she’s drunk

-if she’s in a good happy mood, she’s the life of the party, she’ll be energetic, much friendlier, she’s loud, excited, might stand on a table or two

-if she’s angry, she’s willing to throw hands over a slice of pizza. Copious amounts of swearing and angry half baked rants, again she’s loud, she’s a scary little feral gremlin. Tries not to angry drink since she usually ends up regretting those the most

-if she’s sad, she’s a hundred percent gonna end up crying. Will be more willing to spill her feelings, she’ll complain to the nearest friend, she’s pretty quiet and soft-spoken in this state.

-You might even see a rare clingy Natsuki if she’s in a certain mood

-overall she’s a wild card, a mixed bag of a drinking buddy

-Really likes going to karaoke and singing really badly and loudly between drinks

-hates the fact that she ends up throwing up 90% of the time

-a lot of burps and hiccups, she chuckles at it everytime

-still has a pretty good sense of danger when drunk off her ass

-a drunk Natsuki gets flustered cripplingly easily and can’t hide it, she falls apart, keep that in mind if you flirt with her

-cannot fucking hear you if you talk to her in a reasonable tone at a slight distance, goddamn deaf woman

Sayori

-the least coherent drunk out of these four

-also doesn’t have a very high tolerance, it doesn’t take many drink for it to get to her

-doesn’t like drinking too often but every now and again is okay

-is just super duper out of it when she’s drunk

-she’ll be half zoned out the whole time, her brain is %100 just vibing

-surprisingly won’t say much, she’ll have mild reactions to what’s happening around her or she’ll say or ask something really random out of nowhere every few minutes

-if you ask her a question she’ll reply like ten minutes later, very slow processing, windows 98 brain

-is extra clumsy when drunk. She’ll drop and knock over so many things and probably fall at some point. The next morning she’ll wake up with a bruise with no memory of how she got it

-if she’s in a good mood when drunk she’ll be really calm and lightly bubbly

-but drinking is bad for her when she’s not in a good mood. Can turn into a sad drunk, her feelings become even heavier than usual and she can spiral really bad, she sometimes fears drinking due to experiencing this before

-tends to get sleepy and drowsy. She’ll always end up passing out by the end of a session

-on rare occasion, if there’s alcohol in the house she’ll drink a bit when she’s having problems insomnia problems

-also most likely gets extra cuddly and affectionate when she’s drunk or tipsy

Monika

-usually drinks the least out of the four of them

-has a medium sized tolerance

-the only reason she drinks the least amount is because of  the lack of control she has when she’s under the influence

-doesn’t mind being a little tipsy so much, will just be more relaxed at that point

-an existential drunk 

-starts questioning the meaning of life, her purpose, why things are the way they are and other deep questions, half of them end up not making sense

-can spiral too deep and either get depressed or turn into a conspiracy theorist

-either that or she’s a clingy affectionate drunk

-if there is anyone she cares about there, especially if it’s in a romantic way, she will cling to them the whole time and use every type of love language she can think of on them

-she also talks a lot, she talks about random stories or things she finds interesting or about her feelings, anything, she wants to shut up but she can’t stop

-and of course she’s more impulsive too and will go along with whatever idea someone comes up with

-she perceives her drunk self to be annoying and embarrassing which is why she now avoids it as much as she can

-protecc drunk Monika

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was gonna do some hcs on how the interact with each other but might do that another time im lazy now

(apologies if this whole thing is a terrible grasp on what being drunk is like I've just had these headcanons stuck in my head for a while now man)

[animalover97]

2024

I’m not a teenager anymore. Love doesn’t always find me like I think and hope it might. But it’s there in the good ways fighting the good fight. I’m nothing much to miss, less to love, and always a forgotten phone call away. And I want something I cannot name- the grand gestures, the flowers or something sweet because “I thought of you”, the fingers in my hair, light mindless touches. Someone will want to dance with me one day and I won’t have to beg. That someone will very well be my drunk best friends in a karaoke bar. And the only thing I know right now is that the love I want is the love I have to give. And in other ways it’ll see me through. I wanted to be a gardener and I now live in a jungle. I’ll sit down to finish my novel one day and I’ll realize I’ve written five. The breath of morning will be a balm to my skin and all the light that finds me will make me glow anew like a walking dream. The woman sweeping her porch needs to know that her simple task brings me a sweet tea olive nostalgia. And I’ll remember to compliment her smile. And all the smiles. I’ll be the love I feel is missing and let it all flow through me like a river. I cannot be sad for anything I haven’t first searched my own shelf for. God will give me all that I need in serendipitous time. I’ll diffuse lavender oil for slow easy nights. I’ll whisper candlelit prayers with longing. New days will come and coffee talks and morning songs and evenings painting and all the letters I’ll write and maybe send. The world has yet to show all its cards. I won’t be scared of loving life. I’ll love it unconditionally, without a thought of return. I’ll love it and I’ll mean it and everything will be as it needs to be. 

Erica D. A.

[freesia-writes]

Ok here you go. I love these drunken headcannons about the Batch. (would insert a link if I could) But I would love to hear some more black out drunk headcannons of our beloved Commanders and Captains. (Cody, Wolffe, Fox, Howzer, Gregor, Bly, Rex... I don't know are there more? You can choose ;))

Love ya!

Hmmmmmmmm I will do my best. <3 But I feel wildly unqualified because I really don't know Cody/Wolffe/Bly/Fox yet. Need to re-watch and read more stuff here. So I'll take a shot in the dark. I've read some of the others but I can't remember any specifics, hahaha! So forgive me if I repeat any ideas already shared -- we do have a collective consciousness about these guys anyway, don't we? :D Slightly NSFW below the cut!

Cody - starts texting Obi-Wan with increasingly hilarious (and inappropriate) suggestions of how to be more efficient on missions. Sits in the corner of the bar, typing like a madman and giggling uncontrollably to himself. Someone approaches to ask how he's doing and he stifles it real quick, shoving the comm in his pocket and looking way too stern all of a sudden, pretending like he's totally normal (or trying).

Wolffe - hmmm. I'm thinking about Rebels Wolffe here. I think he'd start telling jokes that go from cringey cheesy to hilariously dirty, and the glint in his eye would be accentuated by his scar and cybernetic eye. He'd get Gregor-level eyebrow waggles. And girls would start hitting on him and he'd be like, "Oh, what's this? My bad! Yes, come on ladies, there's room for all of you." XD

Fox - dang, I don't know this guy at all, so I'm gonna be boringly cliche and say he'd start shit-talking Palpatine like no other, from silly things to stuff that has the clones with him looking around nervously and telling him to be quiet. He would probably piss on something of Palpatine's on his way home for the night, too. Or teabag his desk or somethin.

Howzer - mmmm. My sweet boy. Shiny Howzer would be VERY different, but grown Howzer… if he got that drunk… hm. I can see him doing karaoke. Singing stuff like the "I would walk 500 miles" song (I'm Gonna Be is the real name) and getting the whole bar to join in, and then the next morning his squadmates are teasing him about what a charismatic entertainer he was and he's absolutely refuses to believe them (but is secretly pleased inside, LOL). He's completely oblivious to the [HORDES] of women (and men and non-human sentients and every other identification) hitting on him all night and is just focused on having a damn blast. He'd wake up with lipstick marks on his face FOR SURE.

Gregor - (sorry, this is gonna have some language). I would love to be here for this one. ;) You thought he giggled and smiled a lot when he was sober? BUCKLE UP BITCHES. He's gonna be telling stories that he can only remember HALF of and can actually verbalize even LESS of because he's laughing himself to tears and gasping for air between the words so much that you can't discern what the FUCK he was talking about anymore, but you find yourself giggling too because he's just having such a good time and you can't help but be carried along. He would find the most random people at the bar and instantly become their best friend, buying them a drink and proclaiming them to be the greatest person in the galaxy. Him and Howzer at the same bar would be… oh my gosh… the bar would spontaneously combust. I NEED TO WRITE THIS.

Bly - dang, I don't know this chap much either, so again gonna play it safe and say he'd be texting Aayla about how much he wants to motorboat her securas and shroom tat his own face with her lekku. Every time it happens he gets another ridiculously lewd and hilarious tattoo in a place that only she will see… I absolutely can't think of ONE but you know what I'm talkin about. ;)

Rex - precious man. He'd be pretty subtle at first -- feeling super buzzed but able to hide it really well -- and would start commanding his boys in increasingly ridiculous ways, or calling them out on stuff they thought he didn't know about, and they'd be getting increasingly nervous and panicked and sweaty until he goes too far and they realize he's trashed and totally joking. But then they turn it on him and start telling random girls "Hey that guy's been staring at you all night" and laughing their asses off as girls approach him and he has his awkward panic. I don't see Rex as a one night stand kind of guy. And not a word of any of this is shared the day after.

and MAYDAY - mwahahaha. You just KNOW this guy is the most subtle drunk at the bar. His humor is so dry that it goes over half the people's heads, and his pickup lines to girls either have them wrinkling their nose (most of the time) or laughing and leaning in because they're just as snarky as he is (rarely). I think he's all about business on duty, with a thick layer of sarcasm on top of it all, but when he's a free man and under the influence he's making out with girls in the refresher and telling them to pull his hair. ;) Probably arm wrestling occasionally, and is totally understated about it (not a lot of bravado) but wins almost all the time.

Sorry it wasn't too terribly NSFW. ;)

[snugglebeans3000]

I finally decided to post my beyblade OC!!! They’ve been sitting in my sketchbook for so so long, I should’ve posted it sooner but eH

Some HCs about them so you can get to know them better:

Elliot:

Can knit, however they’re only fond of making stuffed animals. They have a lot of projects going on that they never completely finish because they have a bad habit of picking up projects on the fly. However, when they’re done, you can tell that it’s made with love and detail.

Really has an insane love for horror movies. He grew up with them as a kid and whether she needs something to bring comfort into his life he turns on a movie marathon of horror for hours. Doesn’t talk about it a lot so people won’t be freaked out, but there will be obvious signs since they’ve got a lot of merchandise with horror characters on them. They go really hardcore with their tastes. Oh you think Halloween is scary????? Have you heard of a movie called HEREDITARY or MIDSOMMAR? Elliot DIES for disturbing shit— and the more fucked up it is and gorier the BETTER. Analog horror is their favorite genre, though they admit some of its materials are a little bit overused.

Has super curly hair but combs it out to put it back in a braid. Their real hair is something more like Merida from Brave, but they hate being compared to it all the time so they decide to leave it behind. Needless to say, Merida is his least favorite Disney princess because of this fact.

Owns 3 snakes, all ball pythons. Their names are Ripley, Elton and Lucy. They are his BABIES AND IF ANYONE HURTS THEM—

Has an amazing singing voice. Like no joke. If Elliot was brave (or drunk) enough to do karaoke he’d blow eVERyOnE away. I like to imagine their voice being really dynamic, but for the most part, her voice sounds like the singer from Florence and the machine or Belle.

Can draw but hasn’t done so in years. They specialize in drawing dragons and animals, but they never really got the hang of drawing humans (those fucking hANDS—). They don’t mention it because no one ever asks but I feel like Ryuga or some other blader saw her drawing like a beast and was like ‘can you draw me something?’ To which they might say yes, if they like said person.

Very much a nerd in the pop culture sense. She’s intelligent, but she doesn’t like to flaunt it, but when you’re talking about D&D he is THERE and READY to make characters. This has happened on more than one occasion— mainly to Kyoya because he’s the only one who actually really likes the idea and wants to try it out— however that doesn’t keep them from trying to connect to people through references and quotes.

Their favorite animal is a manatee. No further explanation.

He is on the autism/neurodivergent spectrum so they’ve always struggled with making friends. They don’t have many as a result but of the few he does have they’re the world to them. Their loyalty knows no bounds and they would sacrifice themselves to save their friends.

Enjoys being around animals more than people— LOVES sea life but is terrified of swimming in open water where they can’t see. If you take them to an aquarium or zoo they will explode with joy.

This bean can swim like the devil. His backstroke is INSANE. Everybody jokes about how she’s half fish because she spends so much time in the water. Used to compete in swimming leagues when she was younger, but sadly had to drop it due to personal reasons.

Very comfortable in cold weather. It could be so cold in their room that you could see their breath, and they would just be like ‘ah, perfect for sleeping’. However this is good for them because that means that they get to wear sweaters all the time, thus being the resident human heater

Made their beyblade themselves, took about a year plus to get everything to work correctly.

Has considerable Norse and Scandinavian roots, has their one Bunad (this is like a traditional celebration dress or garments) and has rune stones that they know how to read, though they do not do it often as fortune telling with runes are only used in times of dire need. Almost everybody will assume he’s Irish or Scottish because of the red hair, and this is probably one of their worst pet peeves. They hate it when people assume his nationality.

Works for the WBBA as a medical assistant for when the Bladers get injured during battles. They worked as an MA in Norway before they got recommended by one of the main Bladers for helping them out when they were badly injured. Then they immigrated over and they’ve worked there ever since.

I alot of people would get along with Elliot, but I feel like Elliot would really hang with Ryuga, Tsubasa, Or Kyoya the most since they see them so often during their work. They would probably come in for patching up at least twice a week.

Elliot is a mom friend, but more in the way of a grandma. They love you, but most of the time they’re too tired to stop you from making dumb decisions. Will warn you once and then help you afterwards with bandaging your wounds.

Are definitely the type of character that is very kind, but if you fuck with their friends they will turn into a Dark Souls Boss to whoop the ever loving SHIT out of some bitch.

That’s all I can think for now, but this is essentially what his personality is.

[psicostyles]

Loving me takes patience

PART FOUR

Hello everyone, i know no one cares buttttt...here is the fourth part nobody asked fo but its here anyway! its shorter than usual but yeah, the dark days has come.

Hope you like :D

read the previous ones: part one, part two, part three

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After last week, Harry and Rebecca went out almost every day for lunch. They always talked about everything and nothing at the same time. Harry was always talking about Cassie. Rebecca could see the sparkle in his eyes, he was in love with his daughter. It was apparent he was a good father. Rebecca always asked about Cassie.

Harry liked to show her Cassie's drawings she did at kindergarten, talked about their play dates, and how he loved a "to-do list" so he could organize himself and how busy his schedule was. Rebecca was kind of amazed. Harry on the other hand was afraid of pushing too hard on his dad's side to the point where Rebecca could not get interested in him because of his lifestyle. Oh, if he only knew what was going on in her head, just in a few days, Harry somehow set a hurricane of emotions on her.

On Monday after work, Harry called his mom when he needed her the most. Cassie was with her mom spending the week, so he did not have anyone he could talk to - he wasn't the type of ''Oh I've so many friends" guy. So Harry dialled his mom's number and on the third ring, he said "Mom, there's this woman at work, we are friends and she is so...pretty mom! She is funny and smart, like so smart! But I'm so afraid of getting close to someone, you know? But...Cassie is the first and only priority in my life, I can't start thinking about being with someone, besides I don't even know if that's what I want and also, I don't even know if she has a partner, you know? I'm so afraid of being with someone who will leave me again, I can't allow anyone to hurt Cassie and me. I'm just so confused. Call me when you hear this, okay? I love you, mom" As we can see, the call went straight to voicemail. Harry decided it would be better to go to sleep.

The next day Harry woke up at his usual time, took a shower, had breakfast, and went to his Saturday morning run. His earphones were blasting in his ears. Believe me, Heavy Metal Rock wasn't his thing, but it seemed like he needed the beat to relieve the tension he didn't even know he was holding up. With every step as faster as the other, he ran and ran.

When he got home, he had another shower to clean all the sweat covering his body. Cassie is still over at her mom's. Harry took the opportunity to have a day to himself and his delayed duties. He cleaned the house, did the laundry, folded their clothes, and made a delicious lunch. In the afternoon, he called Cassie to see her pretty little face and have a little chat. Cassie was doing fine and playing by the pool the whole week since it was summer season and the weather was pretty steamy.

Harry was relaxing on the couch when his phone rang with a new message

"Hey, are you free tonight? "

It was Rebecca's name on the screen.

"Hello, yes I'm. Why?"

"Karaoke night uh! R u in?"

Harry smiled immediately typing

"Sure. Text me the address"

Rebecca replied that he was parking in front of a Korean bar full of people coming in and out in thirty minutes. Harry got in and spotted Rebecca with a few people. When their eyes met, Rebecca yelled his name so he followed his path to her. Rebecca introduced him to her friends; they got along very well.

Rebecca's best friend named Cristina started to chat with him, as a best friend role, she told him all the embarrassing moments they had together. After all the confraternization, karaoke time was finally beginning. 

They booked a booth just for them to enjoy. Rebecca felt comfortable around them, I dare to say.  All of them were half drunk by now. It's been two hours since Rebecca got there, also dare to say, she was far from being sober. A little tipsy maybe or half drunk, half sober. Well, we can't tell. Harry ran his eyes into the room looking at everyone, especially Rebecca. The way she hides her face when she laughs,  how she moves her hands while talking and mostly how pretty she looks under the colourful lights in the room. 

It hit him right in the stomach, he already knew of course, but either way...hit hard. Harry was falling in love.

Fast. 

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anyway...tell me what you think and if you want to be tagged next time :D

feedbacks are always welcome!

see you soon and happy new year to everyone!

[mickyaltierisgf]

Hihi!! Im not sure if you'd do this ship since its a 'rare pair' but are you able to do Mickey x Derek hcs? Just simple fluff, basically an au of where he wasn't killed (I totally understand if you aren't comfortable writing! Have a good day <3❤️)

Every Mickey ship is a rare pair, anon. I'm not the best with fluff but I tried and I hope you enjoy.

Mickey x Derek headcanons

They move in together after graduation. It’s the ideal situation for both of them. They know each other, are used to spending most of their time together, and already have a routine established.

Mickey is a decent cook. Derek is the only one who knows but he's a bit surprised anyway because he's never actually seen Mickey make anything more complicated than a toast or some coffee. Mickey doesn’t do it often, but he learns what Derek likes and makes it for him occasionally.

He usually leaves the kitchen a mess, though, and Derek will have to help him clean it up or he’ll take forever to do it by himself.

Mickey may not be homicidal, but he’s still kind of reckless. He’s prone to injuries. Luckily, Derek can patch him up easily.

Derek, on the other hand, is more prone to getting sick. But he’s very good about getting rest and the proper care to heal as quickly as possible. He’s even fussier about taking care of Mickey when he’s sick because Mickey will milk it as much as possible. He’ll also take longer to get better unless Derek stays on top of it.

Their movie preferences match up pretty well. They’ll almost always catch each other’s references, and agree on what to watch. They might rate it differently, but Derek is typically more agreeable than Mickey's classmates (Randy) and Mickey's more inclined to listen to Derek and not get annoyed cause he likes him better. &lt;;3

They usually do the shopping together. If left to do it alone, both of them tend to forget, and Mickey will likely spend most of his money on anything other than food.

They have similar builds, so they can swap clothes, but they also have different styles, so it’s usually only around the house.

Mickey will call Derek all sorts of different nicknames ranging from "Ricky" to "Big D," which confuses everyone but Derek, who just rolls his eyes.

One time Derek called him Mickey Mouse, but then Mickey introduced him as Minnie, so Derek just sticks with "Mickey/Mick" and "Altieri."

They get each other flowers sometimes, and it’s mostly treated as a joke, but they always end up keeping them until they’re completely shriveled up.

They share a lot of the same hair and bath products because Mickey will just blindly use anything he finds in the bathroom.

They do karaoke night every once in a blue moon (arranged by Sid and friends). All of them participate, though usually they’re at least a little tipsy when they do. Except Mickey, because he’s not a big drinker to begin with, and never let it be said that he needs liquid courage to engage in tomfoolery. This is in everyone’s best interest because they also don’t want to see what he’ll try to pull with alcohol in his system.

If Derek ends up getting drunk, Mickey will be really good with that. He make sure to have water, an unnecessary amount and variety of different snacks and pain relievers. He’ll also try his best not to disturb him so he can get the sleep he needs. If he’s not busy, he’ll likely join him, because he tends to work late nights and enjoys taking naps during daylight whenever possible.

[prettyniji]

Hello!oh my god, Your stories are so amazing!!! May I request for Luxiem headcanon with reader as their roommates? Thank you so much btw :D

authors note: thank you so much my love, i'm glad you enjoy my work !! thank you for your request i hope you enjoy ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡) if you would like something more specific (such as roommate!luxiem realising their crush on you or sumn) feel free to request honey !!

all writing is mine and mine only !! no reposting ,,, this isnt proofread very well sorry for any mistakes or typos !

characters: vox akuma; mysta rias; ike eveland; luca kaneshiro; shu yamino

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˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ luxiem as roommates ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

ʚɞ vox akuma ʚɞ

i think vox would be a lovely roommate, he's very kind and cleans up after himself, and is always there when you need someone to rant or gossip to, he loves hearing about the drama in your friend group or what your coworker did

when he's streaming, he tries his best to make sure he streams when you're not sleeping, but even still he makes sure to stay quiet so he doesn't disturb you as he knows how hard you work ;;;;

vox is a (not so secret) sweetheart, so he definitely pays attention to your likes and dislikes, so expect to find your favourite snacks or drinks in the fridge

especially after he's loud during a stream (or after one of his.... explicit asmr streams....)

you are definitely the first person vox goes to whenever he wants to talk about anything and everything, or get drunk and have a karaoke night and play smash bros together

possibly one of the best roommates you could ever ask for he's such a sweetheart

more under the cut!

ʚɞ mysta rias ʚɞ

mysta is a bombshell of a roommate ;;;;;

you both have an unspoken agreement that you do all the work in the kitchen, after the rice cooker incident ...

you have a note on the fridge that says "0 days since kitchen incident"

however!! despite this, mysta holds you close to his heart and appreciates you, so he tries his best to be a good friend and roommate.

he can be very loud at times so he tries to make his schedule around yours, so whenever you are out of the house he streams so he doesn't disturb you ( •̯́ ^ •̯̀)

when you first moved in, mysta would be very shy and hesitant to open up, so you could go days without seeing him, all because he didn't want to cause you any trouble or disturb you

he first opened up and became your friend when you were watching a movie together, in which you continued to have a movie night every week as much as you can, and mysta loves these movie nights with his whole heart and buys both of your favourite snacks beforehand

you once caught him trying to make a blanket fort in front of the tv ;;;;

he wasn't able to look you in the eye for a while after that he was too embarrassed (୨୧• ꒳ •)=:♡

ʚɞ ike eveland ʚɞ

living with this novelist is like living with a ghost .... you don't see him often, but every now and then you notice the dishes are suddenly cleaner, theres drinks missing from the fridge, and there's food for you in the fridge to heat up

but!! when you do see him, it's like making eye contact with the sun. ike is such a sweet roommate and listens to your likes and dislikes, talking about games or movies or anything possible, in which he recommends you books or games he think you'll like

ike is definitely the type to buy you books he sees and think you will like, and will sit them by your door with a sticky note on it saying "i think you might like this, lets talk about it once you have read it ! -ike ♡ "

because you don't see him around the house often, you bond most whenever you go shopping together, whether its for food for the house or just shopping in general.

he would quietly watch as you browse the snacks isle, the feeling of happiness sinking in as he realises he couldn't have asked for a better roommate (❀❛ ֊ ❛„)♡

ʚɞ luca kaneshiro ʚɞ

luca is in between the absolutely insane roommate or the best roommate you could have

luca wakes up early and goes for runs, even asking you if you want to join him (to which you reply with a glare..)

if you do decide to join him on his runs, he will show you the biggest smile you have ever seen on a human because he is excited to bond with you. he would even take more breaks than he usually does and go slower just so he can talk with you and learn more about you◝(ᵔᵕᵔ)◜

luca also often invited you to work out with him, go shopping with him, or just play games with him. luca loves to spend time with you and thinks of you of one of his best friends ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

he often checks up on you if you havent come out of your room in a while, making sure you are drinking and eating well, patting your head on his way out

luca definitely urges you to come out of your room more often, but he doesn't do this to annoy you he just wants to make sure you're taking care of yourself and doing well

he sometimes sits in your room on your bed if you are playing games on your computer with friends, keeping quiet and doing his own thing, just liking your presence

he's the cutest mafia boss ever (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

ʚɞ shu yamino ʚɞ

another ghost that haunts your house ....

we know his sleep schedule is chaotic as ever but he still tries his best to take time out of his schedules to check up on you, because he still wants to maintain his relationship with you

tries to get you things he thinks you'll like whether it be snacks or ... a microwave .. ?

definitely cleans up after himself, sometimes even acting like a mother and going in to clean YOUR room

is going to bed whenever you are going to work in the morning, but he still makes sure to pat your head, say goodbye and wish you a good day

in the short span of time that you are awake at the same time, he offers to watch your favourite shows with you, or even just cook together, chatting away about how your day at work was

another one that acts like he knows what you are talking about when you gossip about drama in your workplace or friend group, but he loves how dramatic you tell stories hehe (❀´ ˘ `❀)

thank you for reading have a good day lovely!!

[warmblanketwhump]

my whump comfort jam is a caretaker taking care of a shitfaced / completely drunk whumpee. <3

leaning onto caretaker for support (PLUS if they are touch-starved) because they are too dizzy, maybe drunkenly spilling some emotions whumpee wouldn’t otherwise have shared. a touch-starved whumpee only having the courage to cuddle with caretaker when they are too drunk. caretaker making sure they drink enough water, rubbing their back, just comforting them through everything. the possibilities are endless!

if you feel up to it i’d love to read what you‘d come up with based on this ^^ (if not that totally okay too so pls don’t feel pressured!)

to add onto the „drunk whumpee comfort“: accidentally confession of feelings. and the whumpee not being used to being treated so kindly when „being a burden“ …. which just …. let’s more feelings spill over…. more things to accidentally confess <3

SO sorry this took forever - for some reason this was a challenging one, but hopefully this is what you were hoping for!! 

tw: alcohol (and a bit too much of it) 

“Hey, have you seen B anywhere?” A pokes their head in the midst of the chatting group at the crowded house party, eyes darting around as the bass of the music pounds and sipping from their can of sparkling water. 

“B? They’re completely off the rails tonight,” C says, taking a sip from their red plastic cup. “Last I saw, they were dancing on a table doing karaoke for one.” 

A stifles a groan. B had been unusually quiet all day after their exam—or, at least quieter than A had seen from them over the few months that they’d known them. And from the one other time they’d seen B drink, this wasn’t going to end well. 

D cranes their neck, eyes searching the room. “Last I saw, they were doing shots in the kitchen with abandon, so that could be a good place to look.” 

A nods. “Thanks. Wish me luck.” Because if I know B, I’m going to need it.

After a bit more frantic searching, they finally find B dancing in the kitchen, the rest of the room howling with laughter as they struggle to stay upright. Anger boils up in A’s stomach—they’re laughing at B. 

“Ooookay, B, I think that’s enough for tonight.” A sidles up to B’s side, easing their arm around B’s shoulders in an attempt to rescue them from the ridicule. 

“Heeyyyyyy, A!” A lazy smile spreads across B’s face, and they wrap their arms around A’s waist and squeeze them tight as they slur their words. “My faaavorite person.” 

“You’re my favorite too, B.” A gently pats the top of B’s head, taken aback by the unusual display of affection. “How about we take a break?” 

“Break? You know A, cars have brakes.” The playfulness leaves their face, and they’re suddenly serious, staring at A with big, wide eyes as they slur their words. “Do you like cars, A?” 

“I sure do.” A throws a dirty look at the rest of the laughing crowd as they haul B away, using their spare hand to snatch a stray, unopened water bottle from a nearby table. “Do you know what else I like?” A finds a side room—some sort of small library, and deposits B in the chair before unscrewing the cap. “Water. Will you take a few sips for me?” 

“Water’s no fun,” B pouts.

“You’ll thank me tomorrow, B.” A holds the bottle up to B’s lips. “Come on, just a couple sips?” 

B wrinkles their nose, but obliges. They must’ve been overplaying their aversion to water, because they drain half of the bottle in a single go.

“There you go, B. Good job.” A rubs their shoulder encouragingly, and they can’t help but notice that B leans closer to them until their head rests on their shoulder. “You ready to go home?”

B nods. “It’s all…spinny.”

Their apartment building is only a few blocks away, so they loop their arm around B’s waist and steady them on their feet. Calling a ride will just take twice as long on a Saturday night, so they text their group of friends to meet them back at home.

Unfortunately, the alcohol must be catching up to B, because they’re suddenly twice as unsteady on their feet, and A’s half carrying them by block number two. Halfway through the walk, A spots a bench that they can rest on so they can find the strength to finish carrying B all the way home. They plop down, then fish the water bottle out from their pocket.

“Okay, B. One more sip, please?” 

“A, you’re soft.” B’s fingers twist in the material of A’s sweater as they curl into their side on the cool fall night.. “And all....warm...and nice....and we should hug more.”

In spite of their frustration, A finally cracks a smile. “Well thank you, B. I do give good hugs.” And in spite of things, they find themselves wrapping their arms around B and rubbing their back, sheltering them against the chill of the fall evening.

“See? Good hugs. And I like them. And you. Mostly you, though.” 

“Um...me?” 

“Duh, A.” B giggles. “You’re pretty.”

A’s momentarily grateful for the cover of darkness that hides the blush of their cheeks. “Okay, now I know you’ve had too much to drink. Let’s get you back home, okay?”

B doesn’t say anything and just limply leans against A, and they half stumble the rest of the way home. After an elevator ride and a brief encounter with a piece of trash in the hallway that B was convinced was a cat, they finally make it back to their cozy apartment.

After depositing B on their bed, they slip off their shoes and socks and help them lay down on their side. Then they head out to the kitchen and return with a big glass of water and a banana. “To eat. I don’t want you going to bed with only cheap tequila and water in your stomach.”

B grabs the banana with a clumsy hand, poking at the fruit. At A’s quizzical expression, they clarify. “Gotta make sure I eat the right one. There’s three.”

A bites back a laugh as B picks at the banana, eating it ever so slowly as A roots around for some pajamas for B in their messy room. “B, your room is a disaster.”

B’a face immediately crumples, and their eyes fall to the ground like A just told them their dog just died. “I’m….I’m sorry.” Their lip starts trembling, and the banana slips from their hand and plops on the bed.

“Oh, B, oh my god, that’s not-“ A fumbles for their words as they clamber onto the bed and big, fat tears start rolling down B’s cheeks. “Honey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that about you.”

“It’s....it’s okay.” B lets out a shuddering sob. “A, do you hate me?”

“….B, I just spent an hour getting you home. Why would you think that?”

“Because everybody thinks that. Because I’m a screwup and a joke.” Their lower lip quivers and they look away. “And I failed my test today and I can’t stay focused half the time, and I’m just crap at everything.” They frantically swipe at the tears flowing down their cheeks. “And I’ll never be good enough for you. Ever.” 

“Oh, B…I didn’t mean…” A could kick themselves for their careless words—they had no idea that under their carefree, chaotic exterior, B harbored all these feelings about themselves—or about A. “I don’t hate you, love. Not at all.” 

B still looks so tearful and forlorn that A can’t help but lean forward and wrap them in a bone-crushing hug, and B limply hugs them back as they softly weep into A’s shoulders. A rubs big circles on B’s back, tracing the lines of their spine, measuring the contours of each rib, applying gentle, soothing pressure to help calm B down. 

After a while, B leans back, eyes red from crying. They look about ready to topple over, so A makes the executive decision that it’s time for B to get to bed, because this conversation isn’t going to go much farther. 

“B, a few more sips, okay? Then it’s lights out.”

“A, I’m gonna have to go to the bathroom if I drink that,” B whispers, as if scandalized. 

“That’s generally the idea of drinking liquids, B. Your future self thanks you.”

A glares at the water bottle, carefully weighing their next words. “Fine. One condition.”

“What?” 

“You stay. Here. With me.”

After B’s tearful confession, A couldn’t imagine leaving them alone anyways. So they concede, and B takes a few more dutiful sips as promises. A shifts around on the bed, easing themselves into a more comfortable spot, and B flops down next to them. 

“There. Comfy?” A asks. B just rolls into A and buries their face in their chest, murmuring a soft, contented sound. 

It isn’t long before B is snoring lightly, but A is wide awake, their fingers lightly tracing through B’s hair. After all the confessions of tonight, they’re carefully weighing what should be left in the night and what questions should see the light of day. Did B really mean all of those things about A? Was it worth bringing things up the next morning if B didn’t remember a thing? What about all those things B said about themselves? 

But it’s late now, and B’s here, with them, home safe. Morning will come, and A hope that the answers to their questions will, too. And for now, that’s enough, so A lets their eyes drift shut. 

[zi-i-think]

Hot and Respectful

Pairing: Xu Shang-Chi x fem!Reader

Rating: SFW

Word Count: 1,900+

Warnings: Making out; Alcohol; Checking people out; Curse words: Implied sex

Request: yes, @walking-anxious-disaster

Prompt: Gen-z and Spicy

10. "Why does he have to be so fucking hot!!! And respectful!!!"

2. "You know you're awfully red for someone who supposedly isn't attracted to me."

AN: I forgot that it was requested as a roommate au, which I feel so bad about, but it's close enough. I hope you like it!

Ah yes. The weekend. The best time of the week. Nothing special usually happened, but going to the clubs or to the karaoke bar was almost always a go to when making plans.

The Raven was a newer club in Los Angeles, and word on the street was it was a 15/10. Your friend Angie stated “it’s a place we’re all your best secrets get revealed.” By that, she meant she flashed the pretty bartender and got free drinks. Now they have a date next week.

You weren’t planning on flashing anyone. Just get some drinks, dance, flirt with a stranger. Typical club things.

Now, dressing in a crop top and your favorite pair of ripped jeans, you and Katy were dancing like there was no tomorrow. Shaun, or Shang-Chi and you recently found out, found you on the dance floor, carrying two cocktails in his hands.

“Woo!” You cheered, taking the drink from his hand.

“A toast!” Katy shouted, holding her own drink up.

“A toast? For what?!” Shang-Chi had to yell over the loud music.

“For being the hottest group of friends in Los Angeles!” You yelled. Deciding that was enough, you clinked your drinks and brought the fruity alcohol to your lips.

You couldn’t quite pinpoint what yours was. You could distinguish the vodka. It practically burned your throat just the way you liked it.

“What did you get me?” You asked Shang-Chi.

He glanced at the drink and his eyebrows furrowed as he thought about it.

“Some sort of strawberry, pineapple concoction. I don’t remember.” He admitted.

“We’ll, I’m going to need more of it.” You giggled and against you better judgement, chugged the entire thing. I’m one go.

“Woah there. Slow down.” Katy said, looking at you in bewilderment.

“Bad idea.” You shook your head and brought your hand to your forehead; a devil of a brain freeze hitting you like a monster truck.

“Do you need to sit down?” Shang-Chi asked, resting his hand your shoulder.

You shook your head and took a deep breath. You lifted your head up and the headache disappeared after a bit.

“I’m good.” You assured them. “But I need another drink.” You laughed.

The night went on. A couple more drinks and songs later, you and Katy were in one of the booths, lazily laying on each other. Shang-Chi sat beside you two, looking at his phone. He had some drinks, but not nearly as much as you and Katy.

“Oh! Oh! Hottie! 3 o’clock!” Katy smacked your thigh repetitively and pointed at a guy at the bar. He was attractive, you admit. He looked clean. A black dress shirt on. It was unbuttoned down his chest, revealing some tattoos and a chiseled chest. He had a clean-cut beard and piercing blue eyes.

“Katy.” You whispered not so quietly. “Are you trying to get laid tonight?” You giggled.

“With a man like that, hell yeah!” She shouted. “However, I kinda have a thing maybe happening with you-know-who.” She winked and nudged you with her elbow.

“What? Who?” Shang-Chi looked up from his phone.

“You don’t get to know.” Katy held up a rigid, obviously drunk finger. “Not till things become official.”

You giggled. You knew why Katy didn’t want him to know anything. She and Xialing had been talking. And neither of them want Shang-Chi to know anything till they a couple dates in.

“Y/n, you should go talk to him.” Katy shook your shoulder.

“I think I’ve had too much to drink. I don’t want to make a fool of myself.” You refused. Katy huffed, reaching over for her drink. At this point the ice had almost completely melted. You wondered how much of it was water.

Your eyes shifted to Shang-Chi. You weren’t sure what he was doing on his phone but you figured it wasn’t too important since he didn’t seem that interested. Your eyes lingered to his hands. God, what you’d give to have them run over your body. His blue sleeves were rolled up to his elbow, giving you just a peak of his large, muscular arms.

You’ve known about your own feelings for a while, but sitting on your drunk ass only seemed to multiply your feeling 10 times. You moved your head from Katy’s shoulder and rested you head on your hand, shamelessly staring at Shang-Chi while he was oblivious to it.

In your drunken state, your elbow slipped and your head fell off your hand, hitting the table. Hard.

“Ow.” You groaned. Your hand covered the part of your head that hurt. If felt like it was throbbing.

“Shit, are you okay?” Shang-Chi immediately asked, sliding down the circular seat to get a closer look at you.

“Shang-Chi, you have two heads.” You giggled. The man sighed and shook his head.

“I’m going to find you an ice pack.” He said before sliding out the booth and made his way to the bar. You and Katy were left sitting there with the loud music thumping, making your drunk brains feel like mush.

“Katy.” You groaned, fall back into your seat. She hummed in response. “I think I have a little-bit of a crush on Shang-Chi.” You giggled, and with your thumb and pointer finger, you tried to show how little a little bit was. Your eyes squinting.

“Hm. Tell me about it.” She nodded.

“He is such a man.” You sighed. “So cute. Like when and ugh. Those arms.” You grabbed Katy’s arm and lightly shook it. “Please! What does he have to be so fucking hot! And respectful!”

“Girl. You should just go for it.” Katy said. You looked up at her. She was staring blankly with a straw in her mouth.

“You think?” You asked.

Before she could answer back, Shang-Chi came back with an ice-pack and 2 bottles of water.

“No more alcohol. Get hydrated.” He placed both bottles in front of you two and opened them.

“Thank you.” You grinned. He just hummed in response and avoided eye contact. You didn’t think too much of it. But little did you know that just as you were talking to Katy.

You woke up the next morning with a killer hangover and in your pjs. You vaguely remember getting to your apartment and shooing Shang-Chi out who had so generously took you home.

You groaned as you got out of your creaking bed. You’re throat felt like you just swallowed a handful of sand. Your first mission: get water.

The floor all the way to the kitchen was cold, making you extremely uncomfortable the entire way and made your body feel clammy. Usually you’d be wearing your flip-flops. But they weren’t by your bedside and you were too lazy to go find them.

You got your water and started making your eggs for breakfast.

There was a knock on your door. A groan escaped your lips. The thought of having anyone in your personal space during your hangover was hell.

Temporarily turning off the stone, you went to open the door.

“What do you want this early in the morning?” You grumbled once you saw it was Shang-Chi.

“It’s almost 1 pm.” He told you, cocking a brow. “And I brought you coffee.” He held up a white cup for the hot drink. “With hazelnut. Oat milk. And no foam.”

“Thank you.” You said begrudgingly and took the drink. But you knew you couldn’t actually be mad at him. “Do you want to come in?”

“Yeah, sure.” He stepped in and followed you to the kitchen.

“Want some eggs?” You asked. The stone turned back on and the eggs were back to being scrambled in your pan.

“I’m good.” He sat down on one of the high chairs, letting him have a good view of you. Shang-Chi’s eyes ran up and down your body. His eyes lingered a bit at your ass. The things you did to him. Damn, the things he wanted to do to you.

He caught himself before getting too far ahead of himself. He bit his lips and adjusted himself in his seat. And when he felt his cheeks heat up Shang-Chi leaned on his hand, covering one of his cheeks.

“Is something wrong?” You raised a brow while you glanced at him. By now your eggs were done so you turned off the stove.

“I, uh. Just need some water.” He lied.

“Help yourself.” You gestured to the fridge.

You were too preoccupied with getting a plate from the cupboard to notice Shang-Chi sneak up on you. Well, technically he didn’t sneak up, but it was still a surprise for you when you felt him behind you, reaching over you to grab a cup.

“Woah, dude.” You jumped slightly. “Too close.”

Shang-Chi took note of your blush creep up your face. He loved seeing you blush. He felt confident here. Seeing you starting to get flustered.

“Why too close? I’m just getting a cup.” He teased smugly, pulling out one of your glass cups and waving it in your face. “Is it ‘cause you like me?”

Your mouth dropped. Flabbergasted. That’s what you were. You started to replay last night. At no point did you make any indications to him that you liked him. Or did you? Wait, did Katy say anything to him?

“Oh please.” You scoffed in denial and crossed you arms. You could only hope that your words were convincing. “You know the kind of people I’m attracted to. You’re not in that category.”

“Really?” You nodded and he carefully put the cup down on the counter and closed the space between your bodies. He placed both his hand on the counter on booths slides of you, effectively trapping you between him and the counter.

You’re heart could have jumped out of your chest right then. And your face felt so hot.

"You know you're awfully red for someone who supposedly isn't attracted to me." He said softly but the depth of his voice was enough to drive you crazy. Neither of you could take it. You both leaned in at the same time, completely closing the space between you two. It wasn’t needy or rough, but it was longing.

Your hands were first on his chest, running up and down to feel the muscles he was hiding under the thin black material. Your left hand cupped his cheek and you deepened the kiss. His tongue ran across your bottom lip and you opened your mouth enough for him to slip in his tongue.

God(s), you’ve been waiting forever for this.

His hands moved from the counter to your waist. As if you were in sync, you already knew what to do next. His hands squeezed lightly and you jumped up, his strength helped you up the counter smoothly.

The sound of breaking glass completely snapped the two of you out of your own world and you jumped off the counter, ready to fight some intruder. But it was only the cup that Shang-Chi grabbed earlier. The cup that your mom bought you when you moved in was completely shattered and sprinkled on the floor.

“Shit.” You grumbled, you must have hit it when you jumped on the counter.

“In hindsight, that was a bad place to put the cup.” Shang-Chi mumbled.

“I’ll clean it up.” You huffed. You took one step to leave the kitchen before turning around and giving Shang-Chi a quick peck on the lips. “Once I’m done sweeping this up, how ‘bout we get right back where we were.”

“Sounds like a plan.” He mummed, and gave you another peck on the lips.

[michael-aftons-nonbinary-lover]

im not sure whether or not you're taking requests, but if you are, fluffy william afton headcannons or headcannons about him in general??

don't forget to hydrate<3

I do take requests! And all of you guys should hydrate as well!!

William Afton Headcanons

-Imagine you or your friend has short hair, and you use a blow dryer on it when it's fully dry and it sticks up. That's what Williams' hair looks like when he first wakes up in the morning.

-He has a slight amount of muscle mass. He's not extremely muscular, but he's slightly muscular.

-I feel like he would make time for a partner. He would find a way to at least try to keep a good work-life balance, especially if you're in a relationship with him after his last one, and what happened with his kids.

-Honestly, I see William and Michael as having a goofy, mess-around father-son relationship/friendship. They would probably try to rebuild it, through Michael moving out and them both having space, and starting all over again, and they would be total weirdos together. Chaotic queer dad-son besties.

-William probably has a really bad sm0k!ng habit

-I imagine him to smell like cigarettes and cologne, but like, in a good, comforting way, if it makes sense

-He wouldn't want kids, because of what happened with his kids, and also because he just doesn't like kids that much, they annoy him

-His singing voice is beautiful, imagine Hozier but deeper, and with a slight British accent

-His favorite crush flavor is strawberry(because he's FRUITY/j)

-He loves singing karaoke when drunk, and people around him find it absolutely hilarious

-He's bisexual

-He is a total drama king, I will d!3 on this hill

-For some reason, I feel like he would like puppet shows, watching them or making them, he would love them

-Art history nerd<3

-He also listens to stuff like Mozart and Beethoven, Michael got him into anything that came about in the past three centuries

-Michael showed him modern music and now he listens to David Bowie

-William pours milk before his cereal:(/lh

-He drinks black coffee, not because it makes him feel better than people, but because that what's it takes to really wake him up

-He's a little spoon, don't let anyone fool you

That's all for now, but I hope you all like these, and I'll post more soon if anymore come to mind!