#duos chosen from mine mind

[pwhl-mybeloved]

i just watched the apple iphone mitch marner filmed by auston matthews video and i want it done by the pwhl so bad

[oldhalloweentape]

🪨Venture/Sombra (OW II & I) x (gn) reader 💜

(Theater Obsessed Reader Edition!)

(These pictures are not mine!)

(Request here! @brainrotqueen Hey everyone! This is my first duo character post, I am so happy and excited to give you guys this!!)

Venture

- When it comes to things you like they adore the passion you have, reminds them of how they are with history and archeology.

- Before knowing and eventually dating you, they liked musicals & plays to a degree, especially ones based on historical events (Ex. Caesar, Hamilton, Macbeth, etc).

- With that in mind, I can see them quoting some lines to themselves while doing the laundry, like, “I was chosen for the constitutional convention!” In the same tone.

- Likes knowing what you're talking about, so they almost immediately try to learn more about your favorites till it spirals to them learning about as many as they can.

- Gets addicted to the songs, which leads to them compiling a rather large playlist with your help, ones from the historical musicals being their all time favorites (I also like to think they’d be a Percy Jackson enjoyer if they weren’t already).

- In general they understand and feed into the love you have for it all, they think it adds to your charm they fell for.

- Whenever they are away for long, and it’s an option, they take you out to a musical/play you adore, taking photos of you two before and after in both old and new merch you two have collected for each other over time.

- Really gets into it by the time you guys have been dating for a year or so, and it’s only natural they celebrate in some way connected to your shared love of theater.

- Usually consisting of you guys going out, having a song filled blast and winding down, watching movies late into the night before you two pass out.

- 10/10, an enabler of your love/obsession for this.

Sombra

- Yet another enabler, but more… Illegal, as one might expect from Sombra.

- Can and will get you recordings of showings of your favorite plays from specific time periods, all you need to do is ask.

- Teases you playfully about it, calling you her “theater geek” after she gifts you a limited editions vinyl of a musical soundtrack she may or may not have gotten via blackmail.

- May not go to many shows with you like Venture, considering the whole illegal Talon member thing, but whenever an option appears, she uses it.

- Tqkes you out or makes you pizza with the various pizza recipes she has, I think you two would make it a tradition.

- Spoils you much like Venture does, but her gifts are more… Expensive considering money isn’t much of a problem for her, some poor (not really) rich guy gets his bank drained by her just so she can gift you anything your little sacred, greasy heart desires.

- Has eyes and ears everywhere, so if there’s some favorite play/musical coming around near where you guys live (which, probably changes considering her occupation), you’re the first one to know AND get the best seats the show has to offer.

- I think she’d be less impartial than Venture when it comes to music/songs, but that doesn’t stop her from having her favorites that she listens to while she hacks into some fancy restaurant reservation list so you two can wine and dine.

- Thinks your excitement and passion about this is insanely adorable, and willingly listens to you gush about it.

- 10/10 amazing girlfriend who wants to make you happy.

(Sorry for this taking so long!!! I just started school again so I’ve been dealing with that, but don’t worry, I still have a few more projects in the works that I hope will be finished sooner rather than later, love you all!!)

[blarefordaglare]

Mario Cart Besties

Or wild and Sky knew eachother in Mario cart.

Oh also I’m confusing yall with two Legends one of them is Wild one of them is Legend but Legend isn’t rlly relevant it will make sense trust me. 

………

The coarse sound of carving slid  through the chosen hero’s fingers as the once bland block of wood took shape. Another one? He knew Zel- Sun, would say. Sometimes his mind wanders back to how the new-Hyrule was doing. As much as he loves her, Sky still thinks it should be called Linkrule, as he technically was the one who got Skyloft down in the first place, but he won’t argue, Sun really does know best, she’s a leader at heart. 

Thwack

“Aye sleepyhead look at that!” Legend’s familiar gruff voice rang through the forest, “Wild’s got a unicorn machine- or something?!” 

…

“You’re telling me you’re going to race on that?” Link couldn’t hide back a smirk, “At least let me help you get on, for Hylia’s sake-“

“I heard that Link! Don’t slander my name!” Zelda yelled from the bleachers, flaunting a faux scowl, “But help the poor boy out!” Yup, she may be Hylia but still is his Zelda at heart. Link flashed an innocent grin as he ran over to the other.

“Please, let me help you up, you look like you’re going to topple over.” He sighed, “I’m Link by the way, what’s yours?” 

The boy scrunched his nose and gave him a skeptical look, “What do you mean your name is Link, that’s mine.” Wow, other Link was rude. “I mean then again, I’m seeing a short red colored man riding Din knows what, so I guess I shouldn’t judge.” Other Link adjusted his glove, revealing a small spark of triangular shaped light. 

“Legend,” the Skyloftian gasped, reviving a confused look from the other, “Can I call you Legend? You know, because you’re also a hero of Legend?” 

Other Link - now dubbed Legend flashed a mischievous grin, “Only if I can call you Master Shortpants.” He tossed over a postcard, “It looks like it’s for you, and it’s from LD something.” 

Master Shortpants returned the smile, “Alright Legend.” 

…

Final race, Hyrule Circuit. The chosen hero marveled at how advanced the world around him has become, standing at Third, Legend in second, really puts into perspective the true art behind these races.

“Ready Master Shortpants?” 

“Only if you are, Legend.” 

…

“Hey,” Sky stood up from his seat, and reached into his pocket, “Remember this?” A flash of gold flickered in the champion’s eyes as he gazed into the trophy. 

“Master Shortpants?” Wild’s voice hesitated, unsure of if his brother was, also his brother? Time stuff is way too confusing, thanks a lot, Mario. 

“Glad to see you, Legend.” 

“What do you mean you’re glad to see me? You see me everyday for Hylia’s sake!” The veteran grumbled.

“Don’t slander Sun’s name!” Sky grinned, gazing at his brother.

“Unless you wanna topple over!” The duo’s hands slapped together, “But seriously, can you help me up? It’s been a while since I used this thing.” 

“Of course, Champion.”

“Okay what the f*ck is going on???”

LOLLL

[koushirouizumi]

Digimon Adventure 02 ~ A.M.V. {Anime Music Video} Title: “Kocchi wo Muite” {“Look This Way”} Sung by: Yukana Nogami Music © CLAMP / Kodansha (Originally from: Cardcaptor Sakura) Featuring Duo/Ship/O.T.P: + {Daikari} / {DaiHika} (with equal Hikari<->Daisuke P.O.V's, though leaning a bit more in Hikari->Daisuke focus) [+Bonus Ken, 02 Chosen as Support; Taichi & Hikari as Platonic/Familial/Supporting each Other]; {KenDai(+Miya)Hika can be read in; However, the main focus of this one is Daikari specifically, with KenDaiHika as side Poly!}

Summary:

“Although you show COURAGE, YOU’VE{?} got it Backwards A {maiden}[?]’s Heart is {fragile} and Trying…”

“Throughout all of the {xxxx} WE’RE Invincible”–

Digimon Adventure 02 © Toei Animation A.M.V. by Me No $$$ is being made off this Fanwork

Notes: - The 1st minute took about 45 min; 2nd part made took about just over 2hr’s; The 3rd+4th parts from interlude on took 35~ min each, Altogether, it's already taken 3~4+ hr's. - This is my 08/02 Focus work, for August 2nd anniversary of Adventures timeline! (by August 2nd, Vamdemon's invasion of Odaiba had Begun) Daisuke, who was initially captured inside the same center as Odaiba convention center Vamdemon kept Tailmon trapped in; just might have come across a Certain Person (or two) Near this and the following exact Day{s}... (Alluding to Daisuke's official Drama CD audio Track from "Digimon Adventure 02: Spring 2003"!) - This A.M.V. is overall a Standalone work. (It is not directly involved with my other work); However, it can be considered a work For the storyline that’s a precursor to Repeat-verse, which came before that story was conceived!) Therefore, it can be watched as a Standalone! - I reused a part of an older edit for the earliest Tri P.V.; (for timing placements) it had an old subtitle on, but I’ll remove that for the finished version! - (There is a moment of Hurricane Touchdown!Taichi for Timing) {As it works for my fan-‘verse, I left it in, with a bonus by end!} However, the work is overall/near-wholly 02-focused (so far)! - There is a small amount of out-of-context scenes, However, they’re meant to overall parallel the lyric{s} on-screen. - There is a single Tri spoiler from Kyousei; involving the character of "Homeostasis", that (mind)-possesses Hikari briefly in Adventure Ep. 45 previously. {"Gennai" [Tri] can also be seen for some short seconds} - Major handful of "The Beginning" sequel spoilers by ending; However, it's all actually immediately Pre-Final battle. (The Digimon in final battle can be seen Clearly, +Rui)

{I have not yet re-written the Daikari storyline involved with the past ficverse of mine in full; So please take this work as a sort of preview to it!} The ending lines and following sequences especially hint/allude a little more to my ficverse's potential turnouts; but it can be viewed/read as semi or even fully canon compliant too!

(Further lyric{s} under ‘read more’!)

“Turn this way, don't look anywhere else, darling It'd be bad if you weren't completely by MY side… Although you show courage, you've got it backwards A maiden's heart is fragile and trying—”

If we get separated by any distance I’ll come after you

(J.P.N): {Verse #1} Kocchi wo muite yo So mi shinaide Daarin Chanto watashi no soba ni inakucha dame da yo Tsuyogari datte uragaeshi Otome-gokoro kyun to setsunai…

Donna ni tookute hanarete 'te mo  Oikakete 'ku wa— I'm like a jasmine flower, right? You want to turn towards my strong fragrance I love you more than anyone So look at only me, okay?

{Verse #2} If it’s for "love", you’ll get stronger, darling So it’s true, I’ll "always" be your ""cute kid""-- Although there are some bad feelings in life No one will ever give up on a m a i d e n’s heart--(?)

Throughout all of the pain We’re invincible

I’m clumsy around you Protect only ME A magical love ONLY for US We should KEEP THAT our S E {C R E T}— Jasumin no hana no you ni ne Tsuyoku kaotte furimukasetai Dare yori mo anata ga suki Watashi dake mitsumete ite ne?

Koi no tame nara tsuyoku nareru no Daarin Honto wa zutto kawaii ko de itai kedo Yakimochi datte maji da kara Otome-gokoro dare ni mo makenai

Donna ni tsurai koto ga atte mo Futari wa muteki--

Bukiyou na anata no koto Mamoreru no wa watashi dake da yo Koi no mahou futari ni dake Wakariaeru HI{MITSU na n’ da yo}–

I'm like a "jasmine flower", right? You want to turn towards my strong fragrance I love you more than anyone So look at only me, okay?

Jasumin no hana no you ni ne Tsuyoku kaotte furimukasetai Dare yori mo anata ga suki Watashi dake mitsumete ite ne?

NOTE: The speaker may be speaking as if theyre NOT BEING CONSISTENT with their {FEELINGs}.

(Implied/Spoken): {My fic-verse Only}

"...I'm sorry." {"For before"}

"{None of it was} 'Your fault'." -Hikari to Daisuke

{"...It wasn't 'YOURS', EITHER--"}

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[thunderblessedhero-old]

OFFSCREEN POST

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N could be seen hiking up a steep, narrow mountain trail, pushing past dried shrubbery as he treks across the red, rocky ground. Nyx was trotting at his feet, seeming to have a slightly easier time of navigating the rough terrain thanks to her smaller size. Still, she didn’t exactly seem thrilled about the current situation.

“Are you sure this is where that guy at the Pokémon Center said he saw Reshiram land yesterday?” the Zorua complained, hopping over a boulder. She perches on top of it, her ears drooping as she looks up at N. “What if this one leads nowhere, too?”

“Even if it does, we have to check,” N persists, scooping the little fox into his arms, realizing her tired legs were probably getting to her by now. “If we can turn up even the smallest clue, it’ll be worth it.”

“We’ve hardly turned up anything since that camp and feather we found outside of Castelia,” Nyx grumbled, clambering up onto her trainer’s shoulder. “How long ago was that now- a month? Wherever Blake is, they’re dead set on making sure no one finds them. Shouldn’t we concentrate more on finding big brother Nox?”

N just sighed. It was true- it’d been a concerning amount of time since they’d uncovered anything helpful. Just an abandoned campsite littered with stray Reshiram feathers- at the very least, that confirmed for him that Blake was in the region, but not much else.

He was doing this for his Pokémon, too, though- he’d been hoping to have found Blake by now, and they could go after Nox together, but the chances of that were growing slimmer by the day. It was like his former rival knew he was on their trail, and was purposefully throwing him off. Why, only the gods knew- but it was starting to look like Nox’s rescue would be something he’d have to tackle alone.

“I… I don’t know,” he murmured, grabbing his void cube from his pocket and turning it around in his hand, watching the sunlight reflect off the runic engravings on each square. This object, and Nox- the Zorua that’d been left in the woods with him at birth- for all his life, they were the only two ties he’d ever had to his past. To whoever his family might’ve been. “That means going after Team Plasma by ourselves. If they were to find out I’m here, I don’t know what they’d…”

Nyx frowned a bit as she listened to him trail off. “Are they really that bad? They just seem like a bunch of goons to me.”

“Trust me,” N slipped the artifact back into his pocket, staring straight ahead with a pensiveness behind his eyes. “They’re far more than that. Team Plasma was built upon countless years of manipulation and twisting the minds of the people- including mine. When all that work came crashing down, my loss against Blake being one of the leading causes of it… I have no doubt they’ll do whatever it takes to enact vengeance. Especially on the king that abandoned them.”

“But… what about the ex-Team Plasma members back in Driftveil?” Nyx asked with a shrug. “I went with August to go visit them- they didn’t seem to hate you. They even said they were still waiting for you to come back, or something.”

N fell silent once more, his throat tightening as he remembered how he’d chosen to avoid visiting Sage Rood and his sisters’ new place of residence, out of simply not feeling ready to confront them all yet. It was selfish- he knew. But the thought of seeing the ones who raised him again- after leaving them to deal with Plasma’s downfall two years prior- he’d just… frozen up before he could even reach the door.

He shook his head. That didn’t matter right now. “Those guys were different,” he answered his Pokémon’s question. “The current Team Plasma- they’re made up of the ones who supported my father’s true ambitions, and I’m sure they’d love nothing more than to get back at the one who’d ruined it all.”

Seeming to understand now, Nyx didn’t press it any further, and just continued to rest on her trainer’s shoulder with a thoughtful frown on her face. Before long, the duo reached the top of the small peak they’d been climbing, and were met with a wide clearing surrounded by stray boulders.

N’s eyes focused on what was in the center- an abandoned campfire. Beside it, he could see the faintest outline in the dust of where a tent must have been set up earlier. The subtle scent of smoke still lingered in the air- whoever’d been using it must have only left recently.

Nyx jumped down from his shoulder, trotting over to investigate. He followed behind her, caution in his step as his eyes diligently searched the surrounding space for anything else of interest.

“Another campsite,” he said under his breath, feeling the smallest swell of hope in his heart as he spotted some familiar, snow white feathers dotted across the ground. “They couldn’t have been here that long ago... They might still be nearby.”

His attention was drawn to something that stood out amongst the rest of the scene- a white sheet of paper, that his eyes had previously mistaken for another one of Reshiram’s shed feathers. Squinting, he realized it had something written on it when he crouched to pick it up.

His eyes scanned carefully over the text. Nyx grabbed one of the stray feathers in her maw and came over to sit beside him, her ears perking up curiously at the sight of the strange paper.

“It’s written in old Unovan runes,” he said, tracing a finger along the ancient text. “I recognize some of these letters from my void cube. Zinzolin studied them- he must’ve been the one to write this. I’d remember his handwriting anywhere.”

“So it’s from Plasma… does that mean you know what it says?” Nyx questioned, standing on her hind legs and leaning her front paws on her trainer’s knee to get a better look.

“No, but I’m sure the legendary dragons can,” N sighed, folding the paper and tucking it into his pocket. “This language is as old as them, after all. They were probably counting on Reshiram to read it for them- we probably could too, if Zekrom were here…”

“Well, then let’s go find her!” Nyx chirped, her tail swishing a little. “This looks like a really important clue. We’re gonna need her when we take down Plasma, anyways!”

“That is true…” N considered, raising a hand over his mouth as he thought it over. Her disappearance was almost as mysterious as Blake’s. While they might be able to find a historian to translate the letter, it was high time they began working on tracking down his legendary companion, as well. He still hadn’t heard from her since she mysteriously flew off into the night not long after he arrived in Unova, claiming she had something important to attend to. “Whatever plan Plasma is brewing, our chances of stopping them will be significantly higher if we have at least one of the dragons helping us.”

“Exactly!” Nyx yipped, bouncing up in excitement. That enthusiasm suddenly dwindled, however. “Wait… if we go look for Zekrom, does that mean we gotta leave August and Hugh behind?”

N stopped at that, his expression twisting into a conflicted one. “I…” He knew he’d wanted to keep his younger traveling companions out of all this- and he hadn’t exactly done the best job of it so far. Hugh had his own vendetta against Plasma for the Purrloin they’d stolen from his family five years ago, and August had this determination to help him and anyone else that Plasma was hurting. They reminded him of Blake a little, in that aspect.

Even so, as much as he admired their strength as trainers and their tenacity, he feared this was getting to be too much for them. Throughout the span on his journey with the two, Plasma only proved more and more how dangerous they really were- these kids didn’t deserve to be caught up in any of this.

“It… might be for the better if we split ways with them now,” he sighed reluctantly, looking towards the direction of Lentimas- the quaint town he and his little group had landed in via plane only hours prior. “I’m grateful for all the help they lended in stopping Plasma up until now, but they’re just kids. From here forwards… this’ll be something we have to do alone.”

He looked down at Nyx, holding her gaze with remorse in his eyes. He knew Nyx had grown attached to the two- August, especially. And honestly? So had he. What started out as an accidental crossing of paths had flourished into a strong bond between each other during their travels. In some ways, August reminded him of a younger sibling. He’d encourage them whenever they hit a roadblock on their journey, and they’d just a quickly be there for him when he hit a dead end in his mission. Even Hugh- who’d been less than trusting of him at the start- had warmed up to him.

The notion of going their separate ways was bound to be painful… painful for everyone involved. But being the responsible adult of the group, it was up to N to make the hard choice in order to keep the young trainers safe. It was for the best.

Nyx was silent, before her eyes fell to the ground and she hung her head. “Oh… okay.” she murmured, shifting on her paws a little. “We’ll… we’ll see them again after we beat Plasma’s butts though, right?”

N found himself unable to think of a response for a moment. Honestly… he wasn’t sure if there’d be a point to involve himself in August’s life any further after this was all over. He didn’t want to trouble them or Hugh more than he’d already had this last month- they had their own goals, he had his, and he wasn’t sure their paths would ever intersect again.

Still… he wanted to remain optimistic. For Nyx’s sake. Sometimes he forgot she was still only a kit, and this was all a lot on her, too.

“We’ll…” he hesitated, trying to find his words, before letting out an exhale and giving the shiny Zorua a gentle, comforting pat between the ears. “Yeah. We will. I’m sure of it.”

The little Dark-type’s eyes appeared to brighten a little, and N felt a bit of relief seeing his companion’s mood lift. A part of him wanted to believe it himself- that he’d remain in contact with his new friends. Maybe after he found Blake, he could introduce them.

…But for now, that had to wait.

For now, he had an evil team to stop, a Pokémon to save, a friend he had to track down, and… two he had to bid his goodbyes too.

With one last glance towards Blake’s abandoned campsite, he scooped Nyx up off the ground, cradling her in one arm while clutching the left behind letter in his other hand as he began the long trek back to Lentimas.

———

[shai-manahan]

Hollowed Minds, as a story, is like a mirror that reflects the complexities and contradictions of human society, exposing its flaws with honesty and clarity.

It is interesting to me to see a story where the author doesn't hold back in showing the raw reality, without holding back. Showing how the darkness of the reality and society surrounding an individual with ideals and hopes for the future, tries every single day to extinguish that light of hope inside of them. How it tries to destroy them. How it tries to alter their personality, ideals and beliefs.

It shows how the mentality of "Public glory and fame" can corrupt a person. How the public opinion can make a person a beacon of light and a model for society, only to drag that same person's reputation down, damaging even their career. How the public opinion does not care about the evidences that prove the claims thrown in the media, but just accept them as if they are the absolute word of God. The same thing happening to MC at the start of the story.

On the other hand, it also shows how good and dangerous idealism can be, through the Ripper and Wesley. A duo who in their past did many good deeds for the people, but who can be so much influenced by idealism that they fail to see the consequences of the actions they take in doing good deeds. It can result in someone getting harmed. Their judgement can be clouded, making them fail to see reality for what it is.

Then you have the classic "We are all doing this. It's not good to be a snitch on your colleagues for breaking the law. You are a bad person if you go against the flow" shown in the Ripper's workplace where they are treating them not with the respect they rightfully deserve just because he exposed the corruption happening in that place. But such is expected from a society that has been turning a blind eye to crimes. In public they may tell you "We want justice and the criminals behind bars" but this is true (and they will support you) as long as you don't touch their interests/benefits.

For the sake of the ask not getting too long, I'm going to stop here with my ramblings, but I just wanted to say how much I appreciate the fact that you have chosen to share this story with us. I love the characters, with all their virtues and flaws, and I love the way how each time I go and replay the demo, new things are discovered. I hope you keep writing this story until the very end and that you take good care of your health💛

Hey, anon, this is probably the highest form of compliment I've ever gotten on this platform, and honestly? I've been reading this over and over for the entire day because I just felt so seen.

You've shared some thoughts here I never expected to see this early in the story, and I'm so grateful you made the effort to type it all out and send it to me because I've definitely been second-guessing myself in how I'm portraying certain scenes.

I mean, I'm autistic. It's hard for me to make my thoughts clear, and it's a lot harder for me to figure out if the readers are getting the information I want them to have and the conclusions I want them to form. And when I do make an effort to do just that, I get the realization that I begin to describe too much.

It's a flaw of mine that I'm confused what to do about sometimes, so I cannot emphasize enough that seeing my work be so clearly understood, so deeply analyzed, is really just, I don't know, I feel like gratifying is not enough of a word for this, but it might be the closest.

I also want you to remember what you yourself said about the idealism that Ripper and Wesley had, because that one paragraph now made me confident that a future revelation would not be wasted on at least one person :') It's... a nice feeling, to be honest.

I might just end up crying here if I keep going, so I'll stop here. Thank you again and I hope you'll have a good weekend! I hope you'll also see this through the end!

[9800sblog]

Can you please do a current relationship/bond reading on Soobin (TXT) Arin (OMG)

Arin and Soobin tarot reading - how is their dynamic sustaining?

I asked tarot what is the relationship between these two K-POP stars: Arin from girl group Oh My Girl and Soobin from boy group TXT, as they used to work together presenting live a weekly TV show called Music Bank. the duo ended their project together in October 2021, what is their dynamic at the time being (13/05/2023 GMT-3)? this is what the cards showed me!

keep in mind, I don't know much about either of them!

-> what is up?

it seems their relationship is still of work friends, it doesn't seem to be anything deep but they definitely have fun around each other, they're comfortable.

I'm seeing reunions and shared wealth, mostly community cards, i think they might make a comeback as an mc duo because of their success! it's either that or they found a way to still be friends outside of work, but it's only through reunions, doesn't look like anything consistent. it seems they go out drinking with other friends around, they all split the bill and they have a good time :) there might be some jealousy and nostalgia underneath, but it's very mild, I think they miss seeing each other every week, they might be too busy to hang out oftenly.

I'm not claiming any of this is true, it's a fun little hobby of mine, I take full responsibility for words chosen to express what I interpret in the cards, but the actions you take and reactions you have based on my post is your own responsibility, this serves for any and everyone reading!

[yazzydream]

Too Flawless (Gojo Satoru Playlist)

I made a Gojo playlist not to long ago... and then more playlists for other characters too. Lol. Anyway, thought I’d share it now. → [Spotify Link]

1. Mada Minu Ashita ni (Into the Unseen Tomorrow) - Asian Kung-Fu Generation Chosen by Gege Akutami.

[...] We who are presently here Yes, to an unseen tomorrow No matter how sad the ending awaiting us is Let's call it Hope

2. Everybody Loves Me - OneRepublic Because I'm a cliche.

Oh my, it feels just like I don't try Looks so good I might die All I know is everybody loves me Head down Swingin' to my own sound Flashes in my face now All I know is everybody loves me Everybody loves me

3. YES MOM - Tessa Violet Lyrics are pretty self-explanatory. But specifically, some imagery of Gojo's "honored one" scene comes to mind.

Bet you've been a fan of me See me in your fantasies Everything I got, I got working for me so Eat that, peep that I'm the one to beat, yeah [...]

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20/20 vision with ambition's how I'm made I can't keep from winning when it's in my DNA Push me down and I bounce right back Trampoline and it's in my past Rising like a phoenix making fire from the ash, yeah

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God, it's such a treat Just getting to be me Spending all my time on what I want Looking in the mirror I'm so glad I'm here [...]

4. Without Me - Eminem Gojo is a headache everyone wouldn't miss. Especially those higher ups in jujutsu society.

So the FCC won't let me be Or let me be me so let me see They try to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty without me

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Now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me

5. Can I Get a Witness - SonReal Some meme songs are really too good.

No, I ain't too flawless and no, I ain't the best And no, I don't say sorry and no, I ain't perfect But I am the man, I am the man Shots fired

6. Trust Issues - Emei I mean, Gojo has this whole grand ambition to change all of jujutsu society because he doesn't trust the ones who do control it. (For good reason.)

Calling them incompetent 'cause I might need control Recovering perfectionist, I'm learning to let go

7. Teeth - 5 Seconds of Summer POV: The singer talking about Gojo. Reminded of that one comment Akutami made about how he can't imagine Gojo being sincere to a woman specially.

Fight so dirty but your love's so sweet Talk so pretty but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go

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Call me in the morning to apologize Every little lie gives me butterflies Something in the way you're looking through my eyes Don't know if I'm gonna make it out alive

8. comedy - Sion Inspired by that one color spread of Gojo and Getou standing as a manzai duo.

No way, tell me this is just a part Of a comedy TV show or a prank You told me, yeah, that we'll only have to laugh My eyes are sweating in regret, so please explain Oops, I did it again If they don't let me play, they all go away Hey, we're friends 'til the end Be mine or it ends You just can't keep a good guy down

9. hot girl bummer - blackbear Honestly, Gojo vibes~✨ And that one line about how he can't be boxed in is too perfect.

Fuck you and you, and you I hate your friends and they hate me too Fuck you and you, and you This that hot girl bummer anthem Turn it up and throw a tantrum This that hot girl bummer 2-step They can't box me in, I'm too left This that drip that's more like oceans They can't fit me in a Trojan [...]

10. Drugs (feat. blackbear) - UPSAHL

So, you say you're moving out of state Soon as you graduate... interesting (yeah) Anyway, you're leaving Need a hug? Okay then Call me up, no, thanks man

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[...] So just stop the faking Not for here for nameless faces Pointless talkin', conversations [...]

11. High Enough - K.Flay Gojo reaching enlightenment.

I used to like liquor to get me inspired But you look so beautiful, my new supplier I used to like smoking to stop all the thinking But I found a different buzz The world is a curse it'll kill if you let it I know they got pills that can help you forget it They bottle it, call it medicine But I don't need drugs

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Cause I'm already high enough […]

12. STRUT - EMELINE Gojo Satoru, shameless human dumpster fire.

They say I'm tragically obsessed Hot mess, God forbid, I'm getting what I like Every night, make 'em livid All these saints are watching me My sex life like TMZ You're welcome, bitch, the show is free I don't do the walk of shame, I strut (strut) [...]

13. you should see me in a crown - Billie Eilish Gojo's just biding his time.

Bite my tongue, bide my time Wearing a warning sign Wait 'til the world is mine Visions I vandalize Cold in my kingdom size Fell for these ocean eyes You should see me in a crown I'm gonna run this nothing town Watch me make 'em bow One by, one by one, one by, one by [...]

14. Kid in a Candy Store - JoJo Siwa Obligatory ode to Gojo's love of sweets. 🍭

I don't need no money, just a little bit of honey Got a jellybean heartbeat keeping me hungry Chocolate and vanilla with a strawberry swirl I'll never sugarcoat it, I'm my own kinda girl

15. Candyman - Christina Aguilera

[...] There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop He's a sweet talkin', sugar-coated candyman A sweet-talkin' sugar-coated candyman

16. IV. Sweatpants - Childish Gambino Gojo is that rich kid asshole.

[...] I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (Why) Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain (Whyyy) Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you [...]

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I'm winning so they had to dump the Gatorade And I don't give a fuck about my family name

17. Villain - Bella Poarch

I don't know why I'm like this, I'd love to piss you off Something in my psychosis finds it a little hard I always got good intentions, you tell me I saved your life But I'm craving your attention (and you know that I've got two sides)

18. Gojo Flow - DizzyEight, Mix Williams A song written specifically for Gojo. There’s a bunch of these on Spotify, but only a few I like.

I got that Blindfold Swag, that limitless energy, I'm a menace to society, woah

19. My Ordinary Life - The Living Tombstone So many of the lyrics are so on point I'm left baffled.

They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said They tell me I'm so humble, I say, "I'm turning red" They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled They give so much to me, I'm losing touch, get me? Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me

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They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade Six-feet off the ground at all times, I think I'm feeling odd No matter what I make, they never see mistakes Makin' so much bread, I don't care that they're just being fake They tell me they're below me, I act like I'm above The people blend together but I would be lost without their love

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Can you heal me? Have I gained too much? When you become untouchable, you're unable to touch Is there a real me? Pop the champagne It hurts me just to think and I don't do pain

19. Shame On Me - Avicii Closing out with the second song chosen by Akutami. Pretty sure he's trying to tell something to those who love Gojo. lmao

I'm baptized and born again Imma raise hell to the bitter end I'm a crazy little bitch in the first degree Shame on you for loving me

[aquiescentraconteur]

[Warning: I hate my next post.]

My best friend was, is, and will forever be my lifeline. She knows it, I know it, even you dear reader, know it at this point.  

I use her frequently: either for unsolicited advice at a particularly difficult time or to ramble about the most recent topic inside my head. From ice cream flavors that weird me out to human composition possessing stardust, we’ve done them all.

Together, we have developed a relationship that “goes both ways” - as she would put it. Good and bad, it’s always both ways with us. This unspoken rule has allowed our duo, throughout the years, to confide in each other without being afraid of judgment or criticism that makes the other person running for the hills. I have no problem exposing my soul to her, from the darkest thought I ever had to the worst cataclysmic feeling I experienced or my most dreadful act. She knows them all and she has shown me that, not only has she chosen to accept them, but she has also chose to love them.

That’s why when she tells me: “You need to stop, you’re halfway into a heartbreak already sweetie”, I listen. She protects me at all costs - bless her. I listen to her because she recognizes things even if I don’t, she sees stuff even if I can’t.

When the ball was in my court, and I first had to tell her this a few months back, I learned just how much it hurts to break your best friend’s heart.

That is how I know how gut-wrenching it is for her to tell me: “It’s not yours. It’s someone else’s.” I did it for her a long time ago and now, she’s doing it for me.

“You’re my person.” – we used to say to each other. And no, her boyfriend doesn’t mind, he has accepted the fact that I’ll forever be the ‘other guys’ he will have to compete with. To be “someone’s person” means she has the responsibility – as do I with her – to be the anxious cricket from Pinocchio. We swore to each other, years ago, that it doesn’t matter how hard it is, how difficult it becomes, we’ll always have each other’s backs. This means that whenever she sees me in trouble she’ll automatically tell me to “jump off”. It’s in her nature to get me out of complicated messes, to prevent me from getting hurt.

She had my back yesterday.

She played cricket last night, and she went to the bad side of “both ways”.

Now it’s time for me to also do as I promised and listen to that troubled cricket. The time has come for her best friend to do as she promised - on a wooden bench when they were fifteen - and listen.

By a twist of fate, after talking to her yesterday, I saw a comedy special [your girl really knows how to run the full spectrum of emotions in one night]. Needed to cheep up, honestly.

This genius guy said something like: “It’s not supposed to be hard; it’s supposed to be the easiest thing in the world. It’s supposed to be as easy as breathing, to be with the right person.”

If you take this and make it yours, you won’t be able to stand in a state of uncertainty, in limbo. You’ll want to jump off while it’s still time, and not because you’re not momentarily happy, but because you know that that happiness has an expiration date.

I realized this yesterday.

My current happiness has an expiration date.

I’ve been enjoying something that is not mine to enjoy in the long run, I have to let it go.

“It’s someone else’s.” - this is what I’ll hold onto.

I’m going to try and override emotion with reason. Wish me luck.

[bubblessunshinehoney]

day 22- Collars with Bucky Barnes

915 words

18+ only! NO MINOR INTERACTIONS

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A/N: this took a turn i didn't expect, buuuuut i like very much. So i let you discover the King of the underworld and his loves.

TW: demon and succubus. Dom/sub (Bucky = master, Reader =mistress), collars wearing to show possession. P in v, and other stuff inside mouth and up the a**... and yes, a baby stevie (imagine him as preserum !steve)

not beta read, english is not my first language, all mistakes are my own

ENJOY

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It was the night…the night, where it was going to happen. You and Steve were eager, a bit anxious but more eager than anything.

“It’s tonight… Y/N, it’s tonight”, happily jumps your demon friend.

“I know”, you smile at him and look at yourself in the mirror. You were a pretty succubus and your duo with Stevie, the demon didn’t go unnoticed to the man himself…the king of the underworld Bucky Barnes.

You already submit to him in the past. And, well, you were impatient do to it for eternity. Steve kisses your neck and hugs you from behind. “He choosed us, from all, it’s us”

“I know, it’s amazing…”

“And I hope not a surprise, my loves”, says the king, entering your chambers. Steve holds you tighter, making your feel his arousal. You look at him, the king, your king…

“I would have been really sad if you had chosen someone else than us, Master.”

He’s behind you, so much bigger than Steve and you, he envelops you in his arms. The warmth of him engulf you and you can’t stop the little moan. Bucky smiles and tightens his hold, Stevie whimpers and you know…that Bucky is hard too, you see it on his face.

“I want you both on your knees, hands on your lap”, he commands softly. He kisses you both, he slipped tongue, toying with yours and you relax, wanting more of him. Steve is flustered after his kiss, and you know…you just know that Bucky played with his mind.

You get on your knees and rest your hands on your lap. Steve does the same, his cock straightening his pants.

“Now, my loves, you get your presents, the symbols that will tell everybody that you are mine… and that I’m yours.”, his voice is deeper than usual. He’s eager too, he wants to pass the rite to directly goes to the festivities…fuck you both to oblivion. You want that too, so you enter his mind and send him memories of your past time together. Bucky growls when he saw the image of you riding him, while your tail fucks Steve ass and Bucky is sucking the poor demon’s cock. Steve whimpers beside you, wanting to have it again.

“Enough, my little minx. We have a procedure here… the fun is almost here I promise”, he growls, making Steve whimpers even more. The poor baby is a goner when his king growls.

You nod and wink, making him chuckle. The union starts, the lights are dim, the air is stick and the collars appear and big dark red for you and dark blue for Steve. The collars fly to your neck.

“Now, my loves, you’re mine forever. And I’m yours too”, a ring appears, with a moon and a star on it, he wears it on his pinkie finger.

“Can we fuck now?” asks Steve eagerly. You and Bucky laugh, making him blush. “What, I can’t send you dirty images…you kept doing it. Both of you.”

You go closer to Steve and hugs his side “Sorry baby.” Bucky his beside him too, stroking his hair. “Yeah, sorry little bird.”

You kiss him, a three-way kiss that makes Steve lax between the two of you. “Can we do it again?” he whispers. “Want mistress tail up my ass and master mouth on my cock.”

Bucky claps his finger and you all naked and, on the bed, Steve his already in position and Bucky slides under him. “Tonight, you and Y/N are controlling. It’s my gift”

You huff. “Like I don’t control both of you with a glimpse of my tits”.

They laugh and say together “true”.

You get into position, rubbing your core against Bucky. Your king groans and holds your hips. Steve hovers his face and guide his tip to his mouth. “Yes, my boys”, you murmur. Your tail caresses Steve’s backside and he trembles with anticipation. The end of it brushes his backhole and he thrusts his dick inside Bucky mouth, while you sink on his cock. And the beautiful chorus of your moans echoes in the room.

With a bit of magic, you expend the size of your tail and Steve slowly fucks himself, thrusting in and out of Bucky mouth. The king’s hands are tight on your hips, and you rock teasingly, making him grown.

Bucky plays with his magic too and force you to bounce on him, so you force steve to get deeper into his mouth, making the King of the underworld gags and you smile proudly.

You little minx.

“Oi, I’m not, I’m controlling, remember?”, you laugh softly and moan when bucky makes his fat dick, fatter. “Okay, you can have a bit of control too”. With that said, he thrusts into you hard and fast, you hold on Steve and you moan loudly, your tail taking the same pace as Bucky.

Steve is the first to cum. Flopping on his side when you set him free, Bucky rolls so he’s on top and takes your legs to put them on his chest and he fucks you relentlessly. “FUCK BUCKY!”

You cum one, then twice and with the third one, Bucky follows and you all tangled. Bucky rolls again on his bag and keeps you there, his dick still inside your pussy, he opens an arm to let steve joins the cuddle and he kisses him softly, then you, then you kiss steve.

“I love you my loves”, says the king of the underworld, your king.

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Mini Fanfic #1032: Teaching Inari Pocky (Persona 5)

1:45 p.m. at LeBlanc Café.......

Yusuke: (Stares at the Three Mini Sticks Futuba is Holding in Front of Him) What am I looking at exactly?

Futuba: (Smiles Brightly) Pockies! They're Japanese treats that can shared with two partners. (Starts Twisting her Feet Around and Looking Away in a Shy Manner) Annnd I figured since today is a holiday dedicated to the whole thing entirely, that...we could celebrate the occasion by...eating one ourselves. (Blushes a Little) Just the two of us.

Yusuke: I see.....(Gives Futuba a Neutral Smile) Well, seeing that you're more familiar with the custom than I am, i wouldn't mind it if you were to give the proper instructions.

Futuba: (Happily Nodded) No problem, Inari, I got you. (Smirks While Wiggling Her Finger From Side to Side) You just gotta call me Sensei first~

Yusuke: .....How about I just call by your name instead? I don't quite see you as the actual teaching type.

Futuba: (Places her Hands on Both her Hips With a Pouty Look on her Face) Um for your information, Mr Five Star Artist, I happen to be an excellent at teaching things. Last week, I taught the kiddos at the mansion how to execute the inputs on the Raging Demon perfectly and three of them didn't lose a single round ever since!

Yusuke: That is an admirable feat, I must admit. (Crosses his Arms) But I believe my point of the matter still stands on the matter.

Futuba: ('Groans') Fiiiine. You don't have to call me sensei if you don't want to, killjoy.....

Yusuke: (Went Back to Smiling Again) Spendid. Now, shall we begin with the tradition?

Futuba: (Smiles Brightly Again) Yep! First things first though: (Pulls Up the Three Pockies in her Hands) Which flavor you wanna try out? We got strawberry, chocolate, and caramel.

Yusuke: (Grabs his Chin as He Stares Closely at his Choices of Pocky) Hmm.....The choices here are already tempting enough as they are.....but in the end, I afraid i would go for the flavor of strawberry for now.

Futuba: Strawberry it is then. (Places the Other Two Pockies Back in the Mini Box Before Taking a Bit of a Deep Breath) Okay, so....after we've chosen the flavor of pocky, we now have to start eating the stick from each sides without having come off from our mouths. Oh and we have to take it slow, so no speeding through this!

Yusuke: Ah, so it's like a friendly competition of sorts?

Futuba: Yeah. Something like that.....(Takes One of the Pocky into her Mouth) You ready, Inari?

Yusuke: (Nodding Once He Already His Mouth on the Other Sode of the Stick)

Futuba: Great. Uhh....L-Let's begin!

And so, the duo begins to eat each sides of their pocky stick as they slowly approaches each other.

Futuba: (So....this is it. I'm actually going to kiss Inari. On the lips... With no turning back or anything....('Groans') Come on, Futuba, get a hold of yourself already! Inari kissed you on the cheek once, and sure, you might've blushed like a tomato after that, but you still survived from dying of flustration after that!.....If that's actually a real word or now, but whatever! All you have to do is wait for the perfect timing for the Kiss, YOU GOT THIS- Wow, his lips looks shiny!....Has he been wearing lip balm or something? Should I start putting some on my lips too? I mean, obviously, mines aren't anything to write home about, but-)

Before Futuba could finish fleshing out the recent thoughts in her mind, her and Yusuke accidentally bonk foreheads with one another.

Futuba: Ow! Damnit! (Winces in Pain as She Starts Rubbing her Forehead) That might leave a mark or two....You alright, Inari?

Yusuke: (Sighs While Rubbing his Forehead as Well) Somewhat....My apologies for headbutting you like that. I was too busy admiring the taste of the pocky that I've started to lose focus.

Futuba: Nah, don't worry it. I got myself distracted along the way too. On the plus, neither of us let the stick out of our mouths.

Yusuke: So the challenge ended in a draw?....(Simply Nodded at the Realization) Hm. I suppose that's something I could get behind- (Suddenly Felt a Viberation in his Body as He Takes his Phone Out of his Pants Pocket and Takes a Good the New Message That Was Sent to Him Before Sighing Again) As much as I would love to stay here a little more longer, I must get going. I promised Hades I would paint a portrait of him for his annual Hellfire Party next weekend.

Futuba: (Grabs her Chin With a Smirk on her Face) Ahhh...now you're doing commissions for the Underworld God now? You've really moved up in the world, Inari~

Yusuke: I wouldn't exactly say that I am, but it is nice for my artistic skills and mindset to gain more attention nowadays. (Toss a Golden Ring into the Air Before Expands into Giant, Dimensional Hopping Transport in Front of Him) Are we still on for Anime Night this evening?

Futuba: (Smiles Brightly at Yusuke) Yep! We're starting off with Chainsaw Man at 7:30. (Wiggles her Finger Around While Winking at the Up and Coming Artist) Don't be late~

Yusuke: (Smirks Fondly Whole Letting Out a Chuckle) I wouldn't dream of missing it.

As she watches Yusuke walk into the giant ring before it starts spinning out of existence, Futuba begins to walk away to the csfé living room and sits down next to Morgana, covered in blue lipstick all around his face, on the Sofa, letting out a huge, heavy sigh in the process.

Morgana: How's the Pocky game with Yusuke went?

Futuba: As well as you expected......

Morgana: (Turns to Futuba) Unsuccessful?

Futuba: (Looks Up at the Ceiling) Yeeeup. We headbutted each other at the last second.

Morgana: Yeesh. It didn't hurt you guys too badly, did it?

Futuba: Nah, it was just an unexpected bump is all. Though, I did thought about how shiny Inari's lips really are up close, so......it's not an (Starts Blushing Again)...entire loss I guess....

Morgana: (Puts on a Bit of a Semi Weirded Out Look on his Face) If you really wanna put it like that....(Gently Pats on Futuba's Knee) Just try not to let it discourage you too much, yeah? There's always next time.

Futuba: Yeah, but I rather try doing that mushy stuff again for at least a year or three. But enough about me. (Turns Back to Mona With a Cheeky Smirk.on her Face) You certainly had a better pocky experience than I did~

Morgana: (Chuckles Lightly While Rubbing the Back of his Head Back and Forth While Blushing) Yeah.....But that's only because she was able to figure my motives behind the game by reading my mind at the last second.

Futuba: (Starts Snickering) Getting find out by telepathy, ain't that some crap.

Morgana: (Snickers as Well) Right? But anyways, after that happened, she decided give me multiple kisses all over the cheeks and forehead in exchange. (Starts Smiling in a Dopey Lile Fashion) Which doesn't bother me in the slightest obviously~

Futuba: ('Heh') Yeah, no kidding.

??????: Oh Mona-Chan!~

The duo turns to see the youngest Velvet Girl giggling and happily waving at her boyfriend.

Lavenza: Happy Pocky Day, my dear~ (Blows a Kiss at Mona) I'll be back in the momnet~(Giggles Some More Before Making her Way Upstairs)

Morgana: (Places his Hand on his Cheek While Blushing a Lot More Than Previously) "K-Kay~

Futuba: You really love that girl, don'tcha?

Morgana: (Lays Himself Down on Futuba's Lap) With all my heart and soul~

Futuba: (Giggles Softly While Gently Ruffling the Top of Mona's Hair) Good, good. 'Happy for you, lover boy. (You crazy kids have more luck in romance than I'm having right now....)

Happy Berated Pocky Day Everyone!

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[sammy8d257]

What's the Mafia Au and the Cartoon Villain Au? I can't find anything for those tags except for the one Au crossover post

:D I'm so glad you asked

For starters, both of these AUs ideas were created in collaboration with some other members of the AvA Enthusiasts Server, And then I went, "Okay mine now" and these are my interpretations of the original concepts

The Mafia AU was created in collaboration with @k1ttyadventurer and its premise is centered around, "What if instead of the events of AvA 1-4 happening, teenage Noogai created the Noogai Squad (Victim, Chosen, Dark, and Second) for a Mafia-style animation that he eventually scrapped?"

In this AU, Char!Alan created Chosen as the head of the gang with Dark as his right-hand man and Victim was going to be the, well, the victim of the story in the animation. Second was going to be the frontman, basically running a small restaurant as a cover-up for the group's illegal business. But as said above, teenage Noogai eventually gave up on the project but at this point, all of the sticks had become sentient so Char!Alan let them live on his desktop. Everything is all good and fine. Everyone's friends with each other but there's also a nagging feeling of emptiness. They all realize, "Man, I still want to do mafia stuff" and then subsequently, realize they have access to the interweb and if they wanted, could start ACTUALLY doing mafia stuff.

They create a Mafia gang on the interweb and Char!Alan is none the wiser.

And then, comes along 4 brightly colored sticks looking for an open positions in the Noogai Gang. And Yellow convinces (blackmails) them to let the Color Squad into the Family. ^^

(Keep in mind, when I mean Mafia stuff, I mean it in a very movie/video game-esque manner. Everything is very idealized and nothing is too realistic. It's supposed to be a fun AU!)

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The Cartoon Villain Verse! a.k.a. The CV!Verse

This AU was created in collaboration with @iluvylalevu and it's a canon divergence AU after the ending of Showdown. Basically, everything is the same up until Dark gets blasted into the side of a mountain. Also, the AU was created before the current AvM arc that introduced King, so everything after AvM 19 Lucky Blocks isn't canon to this AU.

With that out of the way, the premise of this AU is that Dark comes back but instead of being messed up and evil, he comes back different. More cartoony and comedic. Don't get it wrong, Dark is still very much a villain but he comes back as like a Saturday Morning Cartoon villain. Dark stumbles his way onto Purple's desktop, decks them in the face, declares himself king, and then passes out. Purple, utterly confused, takes Dark into their castle home and nurses him back to health and in gratitude, Dark offers Purple a job as his henchman. Purple says, "Yeah why not" and the rest is history.

Now Dark and Purple are a villain and henchman duo whose goal is to take over AlansPC from the Color Lames (Second and the Color Squad) all the while, the Color Gang with the help of their cool new mysterious mentor (Chosen) thwart their plans. Add in a multi-dimensional hopping Victim (Levu's very special lad) and a Victim who may or may not be haunting your soul, and you've got a delightfully wacky AU.

(This is a purely self-indulgent AU where I go ham with all my favorite cartoon troupes. Cartoon silliness my beloved)

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Now that the basic summaries of these AUs have been posted, I'll probably post a more detailed list of characters (like I did with the Human Band AU) for each AU!

I can also finally post the art I've been sharing from the AvA Enthus server on here as well! I'm very excited

[fleurlia]

here is part two of this.

[7:13 pm] for all the phases you have been through in the past few months, all of them were disastrous. a couple of months after jeno has told you about his proposal karina and he appears with new rings, explaining to everyone how both just choose to make things more swiftly and not wait until graduation.

you already knew it but that didn't stop you from spending at least twenty minutes crying pathetically in the ladies' room.

certainly when you thought things couldn't get any worse, believe me, they did. you were convinced for the moment karina asked you to help her choose the dress. again, you couldn't blame anyone against yourself.

renjun and donghyuck stood next to you, holding their laughs as she was asking for help in the most loving way. just for when she was gone the duo were shouting loud and attempting to comfort your poor heart. following that, you saw yourself sat there watching karina trying on more than a thousand wedding dresses, for getting married to the love of your life.

it would be easier to hate her if she was a bitch and 20% less attractive. you thought.

and talking about him, you couldn't even hold his gaze without looking weepy and bitter. your friendship existed only by devices, which you believed would be turned off the moment he said yes to her.

after a year of planning and torture, the big day has arrived and even though you have created every possible excuse, none seemed good enough to not going to your best friend's wedding. including a sweet smile, your mom comforted you as you got ready for the wedding, holding up tears and making yourself at least looking attractive on the worst day of your life. you asked more than once for your mother to be merciful and to fake an accident but she keeps telling you how could you get over it if you didn't see "the dead body".

instructed to stay at least a few minutes late, you made everything possible to be delayed. not wanting to arrive and have to deal with the reception and face the bride and groom. not craving to deal with the fact that if you held more than five seconds alone with jeno, you would presumably tell him the truth that was stuck in your throat. then when you arrive everyone was already at the ceremony, your entry causing a small noise that drew attention. jeno's eyes catching yours immediately.

the couple looking supremely beautiful, like always. the dress that karina and you have picked just not fits her but makes everyone around her look poorly ugly. oh my god, i hate myself so much. that was the only thing going through your mind.

sitting down next to renjun, he sends you a glance. "it's almost ended, i thought you were not coming."

"as if i were that lucky"

he chuckles but gently takes your hands. even though you said more than a thousand times that you didn't want anyone feeling sorry for you, he tried his best to make things a little better.

while the minutes started to grow, your mind stopped a few more every time that ceremony got close for the "yes". holding up every tear you possess in your body, you almost failed as the old lady next to you smile in your direction and whispered;

"what are you from the groom??"

"i... i am his best friend, since freshman year at college."

"oh, that's why he is looking right here all the time."

quietly you agreed with her, not even daring yourself to look up and catch all of his stares. the moments pass with you staring to anywhere, you couldn't even look at them without feeling your chest squeeze in sharp pain.

"so lee jeno, do you take this woman as your wife to lover her, respect her, and looking for her?"

wishing to not stand there or even existed, you were close to starting to crying but renjun squeezed your hands and all that people heard at next was; "yes, i do."

lee jeno, the love of your life just got married... but it's was not whit you.

later on, — this including the time you spent crying and sobbing in the car — you were supposed to go to the celebration and that's is what you did as a supportive friend.

the first hour was going like a blink, you have to pretend so much happiness that the idea of the newlyweds just got blanked out of your mind. it was the last straw when jeno's sister approached you with a gentle smile, you could feel her pity just by the look on her face and you felt even more miserable when she said it in a low tone: ''i always thought that on a day like today, you would be my new sister.''

that hurt so much.

the rest of the night passed like a blur, a slow and painful blur. you had taken so many pictures and you were sure that you looked ridiculous in the picture with the bride and groom, donghyuck and renjun were there to support you but your false happiness was quickly destroyed by jeno's stares.

almost at the end of the celebration, everyone full of the food and tired from the dancing, people decided it was time for the speeches and in the crowd of invited people you hid behind your friends. if by any chance the universe hated you that much you would be chosen to give some words and you were ready to make a whole speech based on rose's in "love, rosie". it would be tragic.

karina's mother said beautiful words to the couple and praised jeno so much that you at that moment felt happy for him. many relatives passed by, all of them talking about how perfect they were for each other and at end wishing them happiness. you felt like a jealousy bitch at every second.

almost at the end of all your torture, you already agreed that renjun or one of his friends would take you home because you didn't even want to talk, it was the newlyweds' turn to speak. karina sounded so perfectly in love with every word she spoke out. you were thankful to be far away from the couple because your stomach flipped as you watched jeno stand up, straightening his suit and black hair.

you were about to get up and walk away, not wanting to hear about how much he loved her and was grateful to be married to her but after a second thought, you knew you would draw pitying and pitiful glances in your direction.

"i can give you more than a thousand and one reasons about how i ended up here, married to karina." his soft voice echoing throughout the room. "one of them is because sometimes... we don't notice that what we need is right under our noses. sometimes we even notice... but only a few people dare themselves to confess their love to that person.'' at that point nobody else understood where he was getting at with that speech. just like all evening, you didn't attempt to look at him and be unlucky enough to find him also watching you.

''one more reason why we are here, on this particular night, is that maybe i took too long to realize, waited for too long. i wish i could confess this earlier because... deep down i always knew it was you. the love of my life and my best friend.''

something inside of you clicked. back when you started to date, jeno looked you up one day and you fought, he was just being jealous that your then-boyfriend also claimed to be your best friend and you didn't say anything, the point is that he would never call karina his best friend. on that day, both promise never forgets about their besties and never, never calling anyone ''best friend''.

nobody knew about that.

"if... if i could only go back in time... maybe i would tell myself how i should confess to you.'' you looked up, getting his gaze. you stood surprised when you noticed that his eyes were tearing up. ''if only i had known that we would be here today. i never would have let your lips leave mine years ago, on new years'. i never should have walked away. i never should have panicked. i never should have lost all those years without you... because i've realized that no matter where you are or what you're doing, or who you're with, i will always honestly, truly, completely love you.''

you couldn't believe in your damn bad luck.

you couldn't discover what was more pathetically tragic. the fact that karina would watch the video of her wedding in the future and see her husband confessing his love to someone who wasn't her. or the fact that jeno had chosen his wedding day to acknowledge that he loved you.

karina never kissed him on new year's, their first one was in a cinema. only you did, once in your second year as friends. you two never spoke about it.

karina didn't like romantic comedies, she was a literature major and only liked movies that was focussed on classics. you did. you had made jeno watch "love, rosie" so many times that you both knew the script.

with tears rolling down their cheeks, the two of you stared at each other for what seemed like hours. he loved you too. you both now knew about the other's love. inaudibly while you wiped your tears you both agreed that; maybe in another time, another life, we were meant for a happy ending. but not here, not at this moment.

but it didn't matter, only you two knew how much you loved each other and always would.

ok guys, sorry for making this so long and for any mistakes. let me know if you wanted to me doing scenarios, reactions or timestamps or even let my asks open for requests.

[c-swirlz]

Alone and Forsaken (But Not Really)

Prompt: “You would succumb to the dark if you stare at the shadows for too long, remember that a light source co-exists with them, you’ll find your light eventually.” Summary: In a world where you are eternally linked with another, Scar cannot find his soulmate. Pairing(s): Grian & Scar Warning(s): Injury Character(s): Grian, Scar, Scott Notes: Written for ClystGlitch as part of Fic Fight! [AO3 link]

In a world where everyone is soulbound to another, Scar cannot find his soulmate. Every day, he watches Joel and Etho mess around with fishing rods, and Pearl and Scott battle mobs side-by-side. Everyone just… spends time with their soulmates, no strings attached.

Scar doesn’t get that luxury. So, when Pearl is away on a mining expedition, he goes to Scott.

“You’re still worried about your soulmate?”

Scott doesn’t sound annoyed, nor does it seem as if he’s mocking Scar. Instead, he almost sounds… sad, and Scar simply nods in response, toying with the string on his bow.

“You’ll find them eventually,” Scott says, smiling. “Everyone does.”

In the distance, the fanfare of a goat horn blares, and both Scott and Scar pull out their own to join the chorus which responds. It’s muscle memory at this point; one of the few languages the entire server seems to speak. The fanfare is short-lived, but it’s reassurance that everyone is still alive. Still Green. The duo lower their horns, and Scott glances over at Scar, who has opted to begin staring at his feet as they dangle from the half-built structure he’s sitting on.

“Y’know,” Scott starts, walking over and hoisting himself up to sit beside Scar, “a while back, Pearl taught me a saying.”

Scar raises an eyebrow. “Oh yeah?”

Scott nods. “You’ll succumb to the darkness if you stare at the shadows for too long. Remember that a light source co-exists with them.” Scott places a hand on Scar’s arm. “You’ll find your light eventually.”

Scar smiles.

Grian, Scar has decided, is an idiot. He comes to this conclusion when the entire server is informed of Grian’s latest achievement via communicator.

Grian has made the advancement [We Need To Go Deeper]

Grian has gone to the Nether. Alone. However, Scar has yet to see a death message, so he supposes he has to give Grian some credit for surviving on his own for such a long period of time.

Without warning, an agonising, burning pain erupts in Scar’s chest. He cries out and stumbles back, clutching a handful of the tattered fabric near the top of his shirt. After a moment, the pain fades, and Scar breathes. Whoever his soulmate is, he can only imagine what they’ve managed to get themselves into.

His communicator buzzes several times, and he glances down.

Grian: ive made a mistake Grian: guys i need help Grian: please Grian: im being chased Grian: im gonna die

Scar very heroically resists the urge to respond with mockery, though he does allow himself to laugh at Grian’s misfortune. In a friendly, light-hearted way, y’know?

GoodTimeWithScar: coords?

Grian: SCAR Grian: will send coords in a sec Grian: am currently running for my life

Scar snorts as he slides his iron sword into its sheath, sitting comfortably on his hip. He receives Grian’s coordinates as he retrieves extra tools and Ender Pearls, as well as the rough location of the portal Grian used. He winces as another brief, sharp stab of pain cuts through his arm, and slings a backpack over his shoulders, ticking off a mental checklist of items before he sets out in search of the portal.

GoodTimeWithScar has made the advancement [We Need To Go Deeper]

By the time he reaches the Nether, Scar is down to three hearts. He’s rather offended that his soulmate has chosen now of all times to run into danger and get themselves hurt, but then again, Scar does that all the time. Reckless minds think alike, he supposes.

Grian whispers to you: scar pls help Grian whispers to you: i'm low Grian whispers to you: sending new coords asap

Scar pulls his sword from its sheath and deflects a fireball flying towards him in one fluid movement, scaring off the Ghast that dares to attack him while he’s preoccupied. Grian sends through the updated coordinates, and Scar moves immediately. His current location isn’t far, and Scar can faintly hear Wither Skeletons in the distance. His heart rate picks up, and he runs, dodging Blazes and Piglins with uncharacteristic agility. He stumbles when he’s met with another bolt of pain, but it seems his soulmate is making a valiant effort to keep the two of them alive. Scar has no idea how they do it, but he isn’t complaining.

Grian comes into view, battered and bruised. Behind him, several Wither Skeletons are in pursuit, weapons at the ready. Scar meets Grian’s eyes, and Grian’s eyes light up, his pinched expression relaxing in overwhelming relief.

“Scar—“

Grian cuts himself off with a pained cry, and at the same time, Scar feels the nauseating poison of Wither pulse through his veins.

…Oh.

Oh.

Grian stumbles, and Scar rushes forward, summoning his axe and swinging over, and over, and over, until the skeletons have been reduced to a pile of ashen bones. After banishing the weapon and retrieving the mobs’ loot, Scar realises Grian is on the ground. Not moving.

Scar glances down at his inner left wrist, and his eyes widen.

He and his soulmate — he and Grian — are on half a heart. Scar is confident he won’t be standing for very long once the adrenaline wears off if they don’t heal soon. Ignoring that for the time being, he scrambles to Grian’s side, kneeling down and carefully manoeuvring his unconscious form so he’s laying on his back.

“C’mon, Grian,” Scar mutters, reaching down to gently pat Grian’s cheek while using his free hand to lift an apple to his mouth. “Wakey wakey.”

A small sigh of relief slips past Scar’s lips as he watches their shared hearts slowly regenerate, and Grian’s eyelids flutter. Immediately, he moves to sit up, and Scar scrambles to help, tossing the half-eaten apple aside.

“Whoa, hey, easy.” Scar brushes stray hair away from Grian’s eyes, keeping a firm grip on his shoulder with his other hand to steady him. “You’re alright.”

Grian reaches up to run a hand through his hair as Scar helps him to his feet. “Wow,” he breathes, his eyes wide. “That was– Okay, yeah, that was stupid, why did I do that–” As Scar steps away, Grian shoots a grateful smile in his direction. “Thanks, Scar.” He laughs sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck. “I can’t imagine my soulmate would’ve been too happy with us becoming the first Yellow Names on the server.”

Scar laughs. “I’m sure I’d find it in my heart to forgive you.” Grian’s sheepish expression fades, and he blinks, perplexed.

“What?”

Somewhere behind Scar, a Ghast cries. A fireball flies towards them, and Grian cries out, but Scar simply steps into its path, making no move to defend himself. The projectile hits its mark, and as Scar stumbles back, Grian winces, his stomach burning in the exact same place where Scar was struck. His eyes widen, and he stares at Scar, looking almost betrayed. Scar almost laughs, but he bites his tongue.

“How long have you known about this?”

In lieu of an answer, Scar shrugs, nonchalant.

“Scar!?”

Scar laughs, lifting a hand to his mouth to stifle the sound as Grian glares. “Listen, why don’t we head back to the portal and I’ll tell you the tragic tale of me; the man who didn’t think he had a soulmate, which was really stupid of him to be honest—“

“Oh my goodness, Scar—“

[koushirouizumi]

DigiAdvs + 02 + tri. + Kizuna A.M.V. ~ Title: "DEAD And SEEK" {1st Half} {original} ~ Pre-view / Un-finished / {Work-in-Progress} + Duo/Ship/O.T.P: Koushiro{u} x Taichi {KouTai} + Friendships/Supportive dynamics: Koushiro & Chosen (briefly) {Implied} Adventure+02 Chosen Children (in general)

DigiAdvs Series © T0ei Animati0n

Disclaimer: I do not own DigiAdvs. This is FAN-MADE.

Summary:

Investigating your theory on that ILLUSIVE world With all its misfortune, its charm

Was it the world of "daydreams"? Just like the inner workings of "a fairytale"{?} It had the touch of unreality...

Preview:

The illusion of RED, white, and BLUE, conjured up by

that midsummer day...

Commentary:

The original did not have a P.V. for this one; This A.M.V. was made based purely on feeling from the original as the song was rarely covered in the originating series' canon, though it clearly still had some relevance there too (namely, to the earlier part of that series' canon, but also extending throughout the rest).

It's a bit of "dark" song but has a really cool (rock) sound; (However, take caution if you watch!) Despite this, there's a layer of 'deeper' meaning connecting to originating characters from the series this one is from, as well.

The original P.O.V. is through a character relevant to the main villain of the originating series that inspired this take; however; this character might not be fully aware of own actions.

("Gennai" appears a bit in this one...)

{There are spoilers for mainly the initial 1st Tri trailers + Saikai opening in this; including a dialogue made at the start of "Saikai"; however, this was made a year+ or so back. Kizuna does not show A LOT 'yet'., however there is a semi-major spoiler as the precursor to the final battle involving "what happened to the {missing} Chosen Children".} (If I include more of it or not depends on if my editor lets me finish making this A.M.V. without it crashing.)

{"Dead and Seek" was released May 30th, however, we had a preview for it as early as May 12, 2k13. 10 years anniversary of this song too, so I'm linking my A.M.V. in progress.}

(it aims to eventually tackle a Bit of relevant DigiAdvs ""lore"") however, is the speaker truly "Gennai"? {Maybe it's half YGGDRASIL}?? (Watch to get an idea!)

{Lyrics} (This section):

This fantasy story’s gotten away from me Ever since that accident we were plunged into Alone, now, I realized that

However, {THEY'VE} disappeared The warmth {their} words carried, repeating in my mind Put simply, I’ve grown to hate it...

For that ONE moment, my senses heightened My head was filled with countless CALCULATIONS Almost enough to make me faint

This is a reimagining of the human body These eyes of mine I’ve turned cold, their color – don’t they… Remind you of a {"MONSTER"}, somehow?

My cerebral fluids won’t find peace My cells, they try to understand The illusion of RED, white, and BLUE, conjured up by that midsummer day I’ll dissect it, and take your bloodstained hand in mine{???}...

[acciocriativity]

You and Me || Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Slytherin/Reader

Summary: It's always been you and Draco since you can remember, the invincible duo, the two of you against the world but some things have changed along the way and it's not news to any soul at Hogwarts but it's time your parents knew too. 

 Word Count: 2,8k

A/N: I took a bit to finish but here it is your story @x-dratie-x. I hope you all like it! Tom Riddle is not Voldemort in this oneshot, Voldemort didn’t exist at all but the events of the first war and its consequences still is valid, but with another wizard.

Warnings: A very very slightly sexual conversation and that's all

1987  

  I didn't want to be at that dinner, I didn't want to have to listen all day long to how well I should behave because the Malfoy's were such an important family or something. 

I had plans for the week, I would go with our elf to buy more art supplies and I was allowed to spend the day outside the house, just drawing the landscape. 

My parents never let me participate in events like this, because I might mess up, say something inappropriate for the moment, or whatever excuse they decided to make up. But out of the blue, I was told that I would have to be there. Why? I couldn't understand and I didn't even ask them, what good would it do? None. 

The day was only getting worse and worse by the hour for me, I just wanted to take off that dress and go play but I couldn't, obviously. So I did what was left to me, smile and eat politely without making any noise or comments, not that there were any comments I would like to make. I had no idea what they were talking about, it was absolutely boring. The only thing that made me feel slightly better were my own thoughts and the fact that their son was as bored as I was. 

We knew each other because of some casual encounters between our parents but never had the opportunity to talk to each other, because of course, only grown-ups talk.

But it seems that I drew the long straw after a horrible day, after dinner Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy were invited to stay a little longer and I was excused along with Draco to play.  

I could hardly believe it, I wouldn't have to sit there and smile for another 45 minutes, my happiness couldn't be measured at that moment. Not even waiting for my mother to say it again, I stood up and said goodbye politely with a smile before walking up the stairs and I could hear footsteps following me somewhat hesitantly but I didn't care at the moment. 

"Come on, let's go play in my room", I exclaimed with a huge smile and threw the bow tie, which was pinning my hair, on the floor and quickly walked over to it uncaringly.

 I missed his shocked expression but as soon as we reached my door, he made sure to make it clear to me. 

"Do your parents let you do that?", the question made no sense in my head but stopping to think about it now, it makes sense, he should always be flawless. 

"They don't care as long as it's not in front of guests, you won't tell them, right?", his greyish blue eyes reflected mine and for a few seconds I thought that was a beautiful effect.

 He looked away from me and nodded slightly in agreement, his face covered in shyness and I just squealed with delight. I opened the door and pulled him inside, his hand was so cold that I thought about taking one of my jackets and handing it to him. 

"So what do you want to do? I have some toys in my closet, I'll get them", I walked happily to the door and proceeded to try to decide what I would want. Some was not the best word, there were a lot of them, far more than I would ever use. 

 I came back with a big mulberry box that I've only been able to carry within the last year and placed it on my bed but he didn't even notice, he was looking at my drawings. 

"Oh, you liked them. I wish I had done one more today, do you want to try?", I asked him and walked over to the table where my sheets were. 

"Yeah, they're not too bad", he stated nonchalantly and I didn't believe him for a moment but I chose to keep my mouth shut for once. 

 I picked up two white sheets, two quills and sat down quietly on the floor, since I didn't have two chairs for the two of us but it seems he wasn't used to that. 

"Come on, hurry up, your parents won't be here forever", I patted the seat next to me and soon he sat down as well, I noticed his posture still uncomfortable and my goal for the day turned to change that, if only for 5 minutes. 

 From that day on, we became closer and our parents obviously understood and liked that, because we were strengthening their relationship and at no point that crossed my mind. I was just happy to be supported by my parents to visit Draco. 

1991

 My Hogwarts letter had arrived some weeks ago and I hadn't let go at any point, going to Diagon Alley had become a completely different experience and I couldn't wait, but I had to because I pleaded with my and his parents so that we would go together.

But the day had finally arrived and I had to contain all my energy to not look like an out of control little girl, nothing out of the ordinary but today was more difficult because I was genuinely happy. I was always genuinely happy with my only real friend. 

"Y/N, you must hurry or we are going to be late", I could hear my mother's voice from downstairs just as I finished putting on my flats. 

 As it was a very important occasion I had chosen my favorite outfit, even my parents were a little excited too. They had told me that they had met at Hogwarts and that I would find someone from a good family at Slytherin as well. This part was completely ignored by me but they never found out about it. 

"I'm here mom, we won't be late", I said as soon as I came down the stairs and approached them without running. We were near the fireplace and I mentally thanked them for not having to apparate, because it was always a horrible experience for me.

"Okay, I'll go first and you two right after", my father made sure to announce although he always goes first when we go out like that.   

 After a few minutes, we arrived in front of Flourish & Blotts and there was the imposing Malfoy family. After a small talk in which I had no interest in paying attention to, we all went inside and we were finally able to talk while our parents were engaged in a conversation with the attendant. 

"I've already said it once and I'll say it again, I honestly don't understand how you're not that excited, it's Hogwarts", I whispered to him as we walked through the messy shelves full of books. 

"It doesn't seem like a great thing after hearing it so many times", I could clearly see that there was something more there, I had known him long enough to know that and also that he wouldn't tell me easily. 

"Okay, so you're telling me that you're not the least bit excited to leave Malfoy Manor to start your life?", his lips twitched trying to hold back a smile, his eyes shifted from mine, looking for something to distract himself. 

 But I could stop him, my cunning little hands went to his waist tickling that area before he could prevent me from doing so. That was enough to make him laugh, although he denied that he was ticklish every time I asked. 

This attack did not end well for me, because revenge existed in his vocabulary and was even overused. I had to run, as fast as I could, and it still didn't work. 

And why? Because I went to a dead end corridor upstairs, I had never even visited the second floor of that store, the day I went there I had to get unlucky. 

In short, I was attacked twice more without mercy, my glasses almost got broken and we were so noisy that the owner gave us a scolding and our parents did the same as soon as we left with our packages, but this was not enough to ruin the day and our good mood. 

1993

 It was already expected that we would both end up in Slytherin, which was great because we didn't have to be separated, on the opposite, we became closer than ever. It also didn't take long to form our group of friends, actually not more than a month but the thing that made us truly close started in the third year when I had a genius idea. 

We all had a reason to dislike Harry, mine was nowhere near Draco's, no one's was but we shared it anyway. It was always fun to pick fights with him, make pranks and get him into trouble on purpose, so why not make it a little game? It was so easy that the idiots, Crabbe and Goyle understood the first few times, you can't expect more than that from them, and this was certainly a record for both. 

The game had three main objectives: 

- Take the most materials from Harry or his friends: ink, quill, books, whatever they were carrying would be a prize and would get a point.

- See him or his friends more often, with the intention of spying on them just for fun, of course. It could be in class or in the corridors, each time would be an extra point. 

- Pick fights with him or his friends, each minute was worth one point and to be proven, had to have someone to confirm it. 

 Of course, there was no room for lies, and I made sure to put a spell on our board to prevent this. Yes, I had made a small board that stayed with me but each team wrote down their own score.

To make it more fun, we split up into pairs. Draco and I, Pansy and Blaise, Grabbe and Goyle, Astoria and Millicent and Tom and Theo.

And finally, the best part, whoever had the most points at the end of the year would win 5 galleons from each person, as well as having a celebration party financed by the losers.  

Needless to say, Draco and I always won since the day I created the game. Our friends always complained about us playing dirty but it was never necessary and deep down they knew it, it must be hard to lose every year so I don't judge them.  

1995

"Are they still complaining?", I remained with my eyes closed, it was comfortable to lie curled up against Draco on the couch in the common room. We had two free classes, which was being put to good use to get some rest after a year of N.O.M.S. and a devastating victory in our little game.

"They'll get over it when we come back in September, I guess.... You're missing the best part", his voice came out whispered directly into my ear and I couldn't help but smile.      

 I didn't need to see the scene to know what was going on, Tom and Theo blaming each other for the defeat, everyone standing back from them because no one wants to get involved in their ego battle and our other friends trying not to laugh because it was a funny scene, even if they didn't know it.

"They're taking longer than last time...", I commented slightly annoyed by the noise. I had no idea what had happened to me, because usually I spent the afternoon celebrating my victory but not today. 

"Let's get out of here, you seems so good", he hadn't even completed his sentence when I agreed and painfully got up to go to his room. 

 But before I could take two steps, I felt his arms go around my waist and legs, leading me up the stairs in a bridal style.

I smiled wider and snuggled into his arms, enjoying more of the warmth and good feeling it gave me until we reached the bed.

"Thanks honey, I don't know what happened today", I commented under my breath as soon as he had me lying on the bed, but I knew it was a lie.

"Are you sure? This isn't related to the fact that our parents will know about our relationship in a few days?", I hoped he would pretend he didn't know but that wasn't the case, I wasn't going to be able to run away from the subject.

"It's just that I don't like them meddling in our lives, of course I have nothing against your parents, I'll love to be introduced as your girlfriend but my parents will be twice as unbearable", I sighed and hugged the blond once more, if there was one thing that made me better it was this. 

"Like my mom isn't going to start a 3 year planning for our wedding after she finds out, but at least they'll be used to it by the end of the summer and we won't have to go through this again", he began to fiddle with my hair and curl the strands between his fingers, slowly my shoulders relaxed and a considerable chunk of my worry faded away.

"Yes, I think so but it's going to be a lot harder for us to be alone now. You definitely won't be stepping foot in my room like you did when we used to play together", the memories flooded back and I felt him smile too, it had been a while since this had escaped my thoughts. 

"I don't need to worry about that, we slept together for almost the entire year at Hogwarts and they can't do anything about it and we'll keep doing it", I couldn't see him since my face was buried in his neck, but the perfect image of his mischievous grin formed in my head. 

 "The question is, will you survive for two months without me? Because I don't see that happening", I teased with a huge smirk as I turned to look him in the eye. 

"It won't happen because your father won't be enough to stop me love and I'll make sure you don't have to resort to your hands, because we know it wouldn't be enough", smugness was all over his face and as much as I searched for an answer to that, I didn't have one. Not in the first few seconds. 

"Good love, that's good because I'm sure your hands wouldn't do a better job either. In fact, I'd be a little worried if they actually still work, in case we get separated", I had managed to wipe the smirk off his face but I also knew it wouldn't stay that way, revenge was still an overused word in his vocabulary. 

 A week later, there I was on one of the Hogwarts Express cars with Draco, since we couldn't fit all our friends there anyway, we decided to enjoy the last hours of freedom we had together. 

And how quickly it went by, one moment I was chatting with my boyfriend while my puppy slept peacefully in her travel bed and the next, we had arrived and a wave of students were trying to get through the doors at the same time. 

We stepped off the train holding hands, while I carried only my baby in the other, and this detail did not escape the trained eyes of our parents who were talking side by side but as soon as they noticed us they stopped.

"For Merlin's sake, you two finally decided to listen to me and are in a relationship now?", my mother's eyes sparkled with excitement and I could already hear her voice asking me all sorts of embarrassing questions. "Narcisa, our family is finally becoming one, this is the best news I could ever receive", she could jump for joy now but because of the good posture of a London high society woman, she did not do that.

"How about dinner at our house today? We have a good reason to celebrate," I had seen his mother smile at me several times but even Lucius Malfoy seemed satisfied enough to show a little bit of his teeth, which is indeed shocking.

 My parents agreed to the idea immediately and only one look was exchanged between Draco and me, it only took a single look to know that we both acknowledged it would be an insufferable night. 

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