#either that or he's somehow hella anonymous or something
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I would ask why no one told me cos had two bonus songs on bandcamp, but its probably better this way tbh, i was already annoyed at needing to wait two months for bandcamp friday to support chris after i figured out who everyone was lol
#jutty also has a bonus track???#literally called the antichrist lmao#also can we just appreciate that this guys wholeass legal name is Cosmo Sylvan??#either that or he's somehow hella anonymous or something#even in lists with. say. chris's or mad gallica's real names he's still just cosmo sylvan#i need to have a chat with whoever assigned water to bass and hired a mid2010s tumblr hotboi for it#because that is a personal attack on at least 3 levels lol#do i have enough tags for this to not be in the tag?#i gotta tag it for friends to block#but this isnt even about that#sent souls on fire to the mamdam fam as a gos2 song#with zero context for who mad gallica is lmao#at least one of them liked it 😈#and cailey has a mutual fb friend with randy 🤣#just her brother's friend from middle school so doesnt really count#the bay area is so weirdly interconnected sometimes#what is it like 20 tags?#thought it was 5 but that didnt work#this is 19#and 20#ok should hopefully be good now#the band ghost#unmasked ghouls
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AUs for the boys that won't stop bouncing around my brain
Marius
Howl's Moving Castle- Marius as a disaster wizard who people claim has done all this awful shit, but really just wants to do his own shit and be left alone. He's super melodramatic and goofy, kinda vain, thinks he's hot shit, hella flirty. Rosa/whoever as a Totally Normal person getting cursed by the Witch of the Waste (idk who) and ending up at Marius' chaotic mess of a castle. Royal Wizard Giann and former King Hume are missing and Marius is tasked to find them & kill the witch, somehow ends up the new Royal Wizard which is something he's been avoiding forever. Rosa is actual a super powerful magic user who just needed to work on their self-confidence. (idfk I need to reread the book and give it a think but I kinda wanna write it??? Also think it could be a cool AU for Vyn what with the heart stuff and him starting to feel his feelings because of a certain person but would need to tinker w it a lot more)
Schitt's Creek- I just think it could be v funny. Austin, Giann, and Marius are all spoiled and rich, but Austin gets fucked over by a business partner, and they lose all their money. The only thing they have left is a property in the absolute middle of nowhere- a rundown motel that had been a stupid, drunken purchase solely for a joke. They have to figure out how to live and rebuild their lives, and in the process they get a reality check, they become closer, and they grow to love this small town. Austin fixes up the motel and gets it making money. He eventually gets a business of some sort started. Giann gets a job, maybe becomes a partner, maybe starts his own company or something. He meets his partner in town. They date and eventually get engaged/married. Marius opens an art store and holds events and galleries. (Maybe he names it after his mom?????) He meets Rosa/whoever and learns to be more vulnerable. (this started as a joke but I kinda love it now?)
I looked up soulmate AUs for Vyn and on the list was "Everything is grayscale until you meet your soulmate." And I think that'd be Very Cool to play with since Marius is an artist.
Z still being beloved and talented, but his paintings are either grayscale or he uses color, but he can't Really tell what colors he's working with, just sees shade difference, so the paintings are kinda wild but still gorgeous. Then meeting his soulmate and suddenly he can see color??? Everything is different and beautiful, and he's so excited and in awe. It's like he's learning about art all over again and he loves it? The next Z painting is so colorful and absolutely breathtaking, and the art world explodes because Z found their soulmate!?! And somehow their art is even more beautiful?! Expect to spend an entire day on a museum date listening to Marius wax poetic about art pieces that he's seeing in a whole new light. Also a whole new way to study art- looking at artists who never met their soulmate, comparing works from an artist before and after meeting their soulmate, artists who only started after meeting their soulmate. (maybe everything goes back to grayscale when your soulmate dies and that's a whole other era to study).
Vyn
Bridgerton- Vyn has childhood trauma, and he doesn't wanna get married, but he's a v eligible bachelor. Rosa/whoever as the one to watch of the social season, but someone steals their spotlight and suddenly their only prospect is a way-too-old-for-them creep. When rejected, said creep acts up and Rosa punches them in the face. Vyn sees and can't help but be drawn to them. Together, they hatch a plan to fake date so everyone will get off Vyn's back and MC will be seen as desirable by all the other eligible suitors. Who could've forseen the outcome of them actually catching feelings? Also, there's an anonymous newsletter with all the hot gossip about the social scene. A lot of yearning and drama ensues. (Also kinda wanna write it??? but don't feel like I have a great grasp on Vyn yet)
I think a soulmate AU could be v fun w Vyn "I suppress all of my feelings" Richter. Maybe one where you sometimes feel a strong emotion your soulmate is feeling (pain included!). Or one where you'll get any marks/bruises that your soulmate has.
Luke
Russian Doll- Luke lives a dangerous life as an NSB agent and a self-sacrificing idiot, so it's not entirely surprising when he dies. It is surprising when he wakes up in his bathroom at the beginning of the evening, though. And when it happens again. And again. He's either trapped in a time loop or he's going insane, but either way, all he can do is try to get through this mission without dying and hope that eventually time will stop repeating itself. But then he meets Rosa/whoever, and realizes he's not the only one in this odd situation. Together, they have to figure out what the hell is happening, and fast, because reality seems to be unraveling more and more with every passing loop. (Soulmates? Self-discovery? Loving and Truly Seeing another person? Fate? Growth? Timey-whimey bullshit? I'm here for it. Would be a ridiculous project tho. I had a hard time grasping everything that was going on in the show. Also it's a concept that's prob more suitable for video than prose Making it into an AU would be something I'd have to ponder on)
Antique shop AU? no NSB shit, just a man who owns an antique shop. Bringing something in to get repairs and oh no! the owner is hot! shenanigans ensue
Artem
Pride & Prejudice- Mr. Wing as the wealthy, anxious mess of a human being who is always saying the wrong thing. Rosa/whoever as the intelligent, kinda judgy person who overhears him and holds it against him. Artem is so confused because he's been nothing but polite to them, but they're always so curt with him? Artem being all heart-eyed, but being terrible at showing it. Proposing to them and getting his poor heart crushed. Rosa realizing "oh wait, no. I fucked up." Artem saving the day at the end. They get engaged. There's just so much yearning and misunderstanding.
Oh, fuck or it could be a like a Lizzie Bennet Diaries where its more modern
Bookstore AU or Coffee Shop AU?
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Good Place AU anyone?
Ghost Hunters- I think it'd be hilarious. Vyn doesn't believe in any of it but respects others' opinions. He will fuck with Marius to spook him, though. Artem doesn't either, but knows there's just some things in the world we just can't explain. He is Dad friend and always worried about structural integrity and safety. Hates when someone is hurt- even if it is just a scratch. I feel like he and Vyn swap off who's the cameraman. Marius does believe, but he puts on a jokey facade like he doesn't. ("Hey there demons! It's me! Ya boi!") He's def the most easily spooked. Luke does, and he tries to be polite with any potential ghosts. He'll goof with Marius, but he will not taunt any spirits. Has good instincts about this stuff, so when Luke is creeped out and wary, it's usually not a great sign. Rosa is the bravest of them all. Like Luke, has good instincts and is respectful. She doesn't not believe, but knows a lot of the places they visit are either just the site of a tragic event or total bullshit. The most compassionate. Probably the one to explain the history/story of a place.
#tears of themis#tears of themis luke#tears of themis marius#tears of themis vyn#tears of themis artem#tot luke#tot vyn#tot marius#tot artem#tot rosa#my marius bias is showing#feel free to use these ig?#absolutely tag me if you do tho I wanna see!#doing this instead of finishing off the minific i've been working on#tbf a lot of these were bouncing around my head so i wrote them down#then it just made me think of more tho#artem gave me some pause tho gotta think on him a bit more#my writing
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My HxH ships
Disclaimer: These are my thoughts on my ships to share with my Tumblr friends. If you’re some stranger who disagrees with it and it evokes negative emotions on you, kindly exit. I know the internet has a bunch of trolls/idiots that has a habit of harassing people because the ship is “wrong” or it doesn’t suit them. Well, honestly, I don’t really care if you agree with them because I don’t know you personally? And this is fictional so it’s not something to be taken personally or even seriously. Don’t confuse my personal values with what I like with the ships.
I can’t believe I even need to make a disclaimer on this because a bunch of people don’t know how to be civilized once they are anonymous on a social media platform. I will just block lol; BYEEE.
HxH I love:
Defintion - Actively ships them, willing to make fanfics of them if possible
1. Kurapika x Neon
This ship is so underrated it hurts. They may not be similar in terms of personality and views of the dead: Neon focuses more on the living and the present (that’s why she doesn’t have sympathy for the dead and tells Chrollo her fortunes are for the living), while Kurapika focuses on the past and mourns for the dead (his mourning for his clan). But I think both of them are very similar in terms of loneliness. Neon doesn’t have friends and lacks affections from her father; Kurapika is lonely because all of his clan members are dead.
I know the common barrier is Neon’s hobby for flesh collecting, but I think this difference is what makes it more complicated and interesting for me. Especially when Kurapika has been in many seasons under the Nostrade Family... it makes me wonder what kind of interactions they had since it was all Killua and Gon on-screen.
2. Hisoka x Machi
I actually had always liked Hisoka with Machi together. Hisoka seems to really like her and enjoys her company. Machi may seem irritated by him but I think she’s more of a tsundere? She still decides to patch him after the fight against Chrollo, and their relationship got a bit more complicated after the Hisoka vs Chrollo fight.
3. Tserreidnich x Theta
Okay, I LOVE this ship. This is right out love-hate kind of relationship. It lowkey reminds me of Clarice/Hannibal and I find this ship so fascinating? I don’t see a lot of fanfics of them unfortunately. So Legacy by Alltagsabenteuer is a blessing from heaven because it’s the only TsexTheta tag in AO3.
So far I haven’t found anyone else who loves this ship, so please identify yourself if you do.
I’m starting to think I like those complicated love-hate dynamics....
HxH ships I like:
Definition of like - Actively ships them, may make fanfics of them or not. But doesn’t think of them 24/7.
1. Pokkle x Ponzu
This was like, a ship that never really sailed because Togashi decided to kill them both. I think this ship had potential and I’m hoping they find happiness in the afterlife.
2. Chrollo x Neon
I actually really liked how they vibe together during this one scene (although Chrollo targetted to meet her for her fortune-telling abilities). I am a KuraNeon shipper but I like the idea of Chrollo being a 3rd party because I think it fits so well? Chrollo and Kurapika are enemies and I had always found it fascinating how both of them got entangled with the same woman. Also, people be like “Neon is 16″ uhhh... Hunterpedia states she’s born in 1982, along with Kurapika and Milluki. She’s the same age as Kurapika and Milluki; and Kurapika is widely accepted as 19 now; and it does tally if you see the Hunter x Hunter timeline (although there has been several discrepancies and dubious canonity when it comes to the Official Hunter x Hunter database and the HxH manga timeline). I’m not sure why people falsely remember Neon as a year younger than Kurapika and use it as a common argument to not support Chrollo/Neon when people have no problems (except for some) when it comes to shipping Kurapika with Chrollo.
So... Chrollo be that Mr. Steal Yo Girl and Kurapika’s posessive reaction to it will be astronomical.
I am also hella gonna support the upcoming #kuroneoweek2021 in May! @kuroneoweek
So you bet there will be more fanfics of KuroNeo from me!
HxH ships I support:
Definition of support: Does not actively ship them, but definitely likes the idea of them
1. Killua x Canary
I love how Canary tries her best for Killua and she does care about him. I realised that Killua seems to have an issue with older women (e.g. Bisky, Elevator girl), but I think for girls who are about his age, he’s okay with them. There is a misconception that he can’t communicate with women well (probably because he has issues with his mother), but I think that’s just for old ladies - Canary is cool with him.
2. Hisoka x Illumi
It drives me nuts how these two have matching outfits. I know that they have a more of a give-and-take transactional relationships rather than purely friends, but this is fab best friendship goals. My friend loves this ship and I absolutely support it.
3. Retz (with either Gon or Killua)
The unreasonable hate on Retz is insane because “she’s ruining KilluGon”. I think it’s really refreshing to see Killua and Gon hang out with another girl their age. You can see that Gon is really sweet towards her. Killua is more suspicious of her for a good reason but he never hated her. Remember that Killua is not used to interacting with people due to his family background. In fact, as @u-named mentioned, Killua and Retz shares similarities in terms of wanting to be free from their family.
4. Alluka x Gon
I would love to see a fanfic where Gon starts to woo Alluka and Killua will be that overprotective brother, knowing that his best friend is a player. Alluka/Nanika healed Gon anyway, so she’s technically his saving angel.
5. Ging x Gon’s unnamed mom
Okay, this is a bit weird cause we don’t know who Gon’s mom is... (and screw that Pregnancy Stone theory, I just think it’s weird how Ging mentioned Gon’s mom in the tape if he never had a mom lmao; is he gonna say “which you don’t have” like ???).
I actually like fanfics that explores Ging’s life before Gon and various interpretations of who Gon’s mom is.
What Lies Beyond by Thatsoneperson is one of the best fanfics I’ve read when it comes to Ging’s life before Gon. The ending was really heartbreaking and I had always loved the “Gon’s mom was from the DC” theory because Yusuke’s ancestral father came from the Demon World and there were hints of Gon’s dark aura throughout CA and Election arc.
Somehow in my headcanon, I had always envisioned Gon’s mom to resemble Usagi from Sailor Moon but with Gon’s hair colour. Gon also has certain personality traits that are very different from Ging and I believe that came from his mother.
6. Meruem x Komugi
One of the most unexpected, beautiful, saddest, semi-canon pairings in the entire series. It highkey reminds me of Beauty and the Beast. It was beautiful how Meruem, a Chimera Ant that was supposed to be destined to rule the world above humans, became gradually attached to a blind human girl.
7. Killua x Machi
This is fucking weird; because of the age gap but I like to think Killua meets her again one day when he grows up, and they had some sort of flirtation because he needs to be on par with Gon when it comes to dating women.
There was actually a cute fic about that called A Series of Pick Up Lines by Yandere Shoujo where Killua was trying to use pick up lines on a woman because he wanted to try it out after knowing that Gon dated women prior and just so happens to bump into Machi.
#kuraneo#kuraneon#kuroneon#kuroneo#tserreidnichxtheta#tsextheta#hisomachi#hisoillu#killunary#killuaxcanary#retzxkillua#retzxgon#retz#allugon#meruem x komugi#meruemxkomugi#killumachi#tserreidnichtheta#ponzukkle
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A Heavy Battle Symphony Chapter 8
Catch up here >> AHBS Masterlist
TW: language, mental abuse, verbal abuse, physical abuse, violence, depression, anxiety, panic attacks, self harm, self-esteem issues, sexual abuse (only alluded to briefly in future chapters), drinking (comes up late in the story) just a lot of trauma, angst, smut - lots of lovely gay smut
Word count: 1739
Notes: This chapter is slightly graphic on the physical abuse. It's only like two lines, but I wanted to make it known.
Chapter 8 - Sorry for Now
After a while you may forget
But just in case the memories cross your mind
You couldn't know this when I left
Under the fire of your angry eyes
I never wanted to say goodbye
Four months, thirteen days, and ten hours, not that he was counting, since he left. Since the dark haired boy had walked away, leaving Rowan standing on the sidewalk. Since his mind spiraled out of control, and it felt like part of him died.
Rowan had been seeing a therapist for the last three months. It had helped, somewhat. At least he could function as a relatively normal human being again, when he was around people anyway. Most of the time. He almost didn't graduate. Thankfully, his mom, his friend group, and his therapist had helped him get through it.
But all in all, Rowan felt empty. Somehow his heart was broken. He hadn't realized someone could get so attached to someone so fast even though they never really talked or hung out. Maybe it was because they shared such vulnerabilities with each other that day in the park or there really was such a thing as a soulmate and his just left him. Either way, he was broken inside. Yet, he still went to parties with his friends, hung out, but he wasn't always present. Everyone noticed the vacant stares, but they usually left it alone. They all knew the general gist of what happened that day, but they could never understand the emotional gravity well that that day had caused. No one knew that Rowan had fallen for the other boy.
Except the ever observant Elide. She noticed everything. The way Rowan spoke about Lorcan, the way his eyes lit up when he saw the other boy walking down the hall, and the small looks they both shared on cast signing day.
But nobody had seen Lorcan after he had walked away. He never came back to school. No one knew what to think. Most assumed they moved again and they left it at that. Rowan assumed the worst after seeing Lorcan's bruises and him basically saying this was a usual occurrence.
Rowan was brought back to the present when a beach ball hit him in the head. He was sitting on the edge of Aelin's pool, sulking, feet dangling in the water. Aelin was throwing one of her parties, it was nearly the end of summer and soon most of them would head off to college. The noises from his friends finally filtering back into his head, it was suddenly too loud, too bright, and too hot. He ran a hand down his face.
Fenrys had been the beach ball throwing culprit, Rowan just glared at him.
"Come on, Ro. Try and have some fun?" Fen had swam over to Rowan and crossed his arms over the edge of the pool. The roguish blond just wanted him to be happy.
“I’m sorry.” He said that a lot now. Fenrys just raised an eyebrow at the boy… man.
He was eighteen now and he wasn't that scrawny, nerdy looking boy anymore. Rowan supposed that was one good thing that came out of Lorcan leaving, he got addicted to working out. There was a punching bag set up in the garage with some weights. He was fit now, muscles defined, but not bulky.
Elide walked up and mussed up his hair. "Come help me get some drinks." She didn't leave any room for argument.
In the kitchen, Elide just leaned forward on the island and looked at Rowan.
"I thought we were getting drinks."
"Yeah, we will. But-"
"But what?" He really didn't mean to say that with such an attitude, but he was hot and emotionally exhausted. Honestly, he just wanted to go home.
Elide was on her phone, waiting for him to chill. Taking a deep breath he said, "I'm sorry. What did you want to talk about?" Rowan was trying, he really was. She just slid her phone over the counter towards him. He furrowed his brows as he looked at the article on the screen.
Consultants for Erawan Enterprises arrested on counts of fraud, child abuse, human trafficking, and other illicit activities
"What's this?" He had no idea what this was about. Why would he care about Erawan Enterprises?
He picked up the phone and kept reading since Elide clearly wasn’t going to answer. It was short and there was a photo of a devastatingly beautiful woman with dark as night hair, that reminded him of Lorcan, and alabaster skin in handcuffs being pushed into a cop car and a very angry man shoved against the hood of the same car.
Maeve Valgerian and James Perrington were arrested Wednesday night. After some anonymous tips to the Morath Police.
"Who are these people?" Rowan didn't understand.
"Pretty sure she's Lorcan's aunt."
Oh.
Rowan had searched for Lorcan online after he disappeared, but there was literally nothing. Absolutely zero results. It was like he was a ghost.
They were consultants for Erawan Enterprises and moved all over the world for the very powerful man. Erawan Enterprises is under investigation for fraud, money laundering, and human trafficking.
After Valgerian and Perrington were arrested, MPD searched their residence and found incriminating evidence against them.
There was also a teenager held captive in the basement. They were taken to the nearest hospital with severely critical injuries. The name and gender of this individual will not be released for their safety.
The article was published nearly two months ago.
Human trafficking…
Held captive...
Severely critical injuries...
"Please, don't break my phone." He was squeezing the device and didn't realize it. Quickly handing it back to her, his hand went straight to his hair.
“Are you sure this is his aunt?”
“Well, not 100%, but they have physical similarities and their hair…” she trailed off. “And Lorcan had mentioned his aunt’s boyfriend living with them one day in class.”
"Fuck!" He felt like he wanted to rip his hair out.
"Ro." Elide's voice was quiet.
"FUCK!"
After a couple deep breaths, he ran his hands down his face, and then turned to face his friend. "Is he dead?" His voice cracked.
"I don't know. All of the other articles I could find are just about them and Erawan Enterprises. No mentions of Lorcan. Anywhere. It's like he doesn't exist."
Elide pulled him into a hug and he broke.
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Lorcan had been through shit show after shit show since he left the Whitethorn house. As soon as he returned to the apartment, it was packed up into a moving van and they were gone.
They were in Fenharrow for a couple months. Maeve didn't enroll him in school. He was locked in the basement of the small house they rented, it felt like he had gone crazy. He hadn't seen the sun until they moved again. His skin turned a sickly gray. By the time they moved again, he could feel every one of his ribs, and his hips stuck out, his fingers overlapping when wrapped around his wrist.
Next move was to Morath. Lorcan didn't know if he would survive. He didn’t have a good feeling about this place. The basement became his home yet again. It was filthy. There were thick iron hooks in opposite walls and chains hanging from them. This was where he was going to die. He closed his eyes as Perrington latched the shackles around his wrists.
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One day, Lorcan heard sirens intermittently. He kept passing out. He wasn't even sure he was hearing sirens or if it was just a ringing in his ears. They were always ringing nowadays. A punch to his face made his vision flicker. Blood and saliva leaked from his mouth as his head rolled down to his chest.
The ringing in his ears got louder. There definitely weren't sirens. No one was going to save him. He was going to die here. He knew it. It was what he deserved. The bastard born half-breed that no one cared about, left to die in his own filth in a disgusting basement. The world slowly faded to black.
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Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
He was in Hel. He had to be.
Beep.
The incessant beeping was there to drive him insane. And the smell of bleach was there to make him sick.
Beep.
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Lorcan startled awake. How could he be awake? He was supposed to be dead. Right?
The nightmare he was having felt so real. Probably because he had lived it before. He assumed that was just what Hel was supposed to be, reliving the worst parts of your life.
But instead, he was in a bed, a hospital bed. Why did they save him? Lorcan wasn't worth saving. Yet, here he was covered in wires, tubes, a needle stuck in his hand, a device on his finger. It was dark outside and the lights were dim in the room.
Deciding he wasn’t actually dead, he took stock of his body, he was certain he had some broken ribs, but nothing else seemed to be broken which was surprising. He was definitely sore and stiff. And exhausted. So exhausted.
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After… Lorcan didn't know how long he was discharged. He had put on some weight, though not a lot. The staff made sure he ate. They were all nice and cared for him. But now, he stood outside the main entrance of the hospital in some scrubs they gave him. Now, he had nothing. Nobody. He may as well have been lost at sea.
Why had they saved him? He still couldn’t figure that out.
Somehow, he managed to find the small house that he had been stuck in for who knows how long. There was police tape over the door. The door was open.
He pushed through the tape. The house was a mess. It seemed the cops had ransacked the place. But he finally found his things, they were strewn about the floor. Thank Hellas, his journal was still there. After changing, he packed up his books and journal, some clothes, and a few other other necessities.
He needed money or something he could sell. Maeve's jewelry would help. He could pawn it.
Lorcan asked the pawnshop owner for directions to the bus station, and then he set out to see if there was still one person who cared about him. Hopefully this wasn’t a bad idea.
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Thanks for reading. Things will get better, I promise! Let me know if you'd like to be tagged.
Edit- oops! I forgot to actually put in tags... My bad. Sorry!
@thenerdandfandoms @starlightorstarfire
#rowcan#rowan x lorcan#rowan whitethorn#rowcan fanfic#lorcan salvaterre#linkin park#heavy battle symphony#crackship#throne of glass
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Meeting and Dating Joey Donner
(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)
- It was a little known fact that nearly every girl in your school wanted to date or at least screw Joey Donner. You were no exception but at least you could tell he was a total ass and didn’t actually try to get with him.
- You acted uninterested, convinced yourself at times that you were uninterested yet deep down you knew you secretly were attracted to him even if it was just the surface you were attracted to.
- But you’re disinterest is what drew Joeys attention to you in the first place. As everyone else swooned you completely ignored him and talked to “losers” instead, hiding away from attention and for the most part wearing clothes which left nearly everything to the imagination. Though to be fair, you woke up at five in the morning and stayed in school till two; frankly you just weren’t in the mood for heels.
- He wasn’t entirely compelled just by that. No, his real interest towards you started when a friend of yours decided to give you a makeover and plead with you to try it out for a week just to see what would happen. Since you were equally curious you gave it a try, even though you knew it was going to be a hassle.
- Thats why early one morning you arrived at school dressed in a v-neck top, a tight skirt, heels, hair perfectly done and more makeup than usual. To say he was enticed would be an understatement.
- “Had you always been so hot?” Was a common question among your peers but most didn’t even realize it was you until halfway through the day. Even Cameron and Michael; your friends, were having trouble not staring at your cleavage. Boys were swarming you to say the least.
- It was kind of fucked up to have the same people who made fun of you throughout middle school and high school now open doors and pull out chairs for you.
- You and Joey were lab partners so to an extent you were forced to interact for at least a good ten minutes a day. A lot of girls were jealous of you for this exact reason but you didn’t pay them any mind.
- It was when you were sat at your desk pulling on gloves to cut open frogs that Joey actually got his first look at you, well, the new you. He genuinely thought you were transferred and a new girl was sitting in your place. Sure he thought you were good looking before but every girl looks a bit better with makeup and some tight clothes, at least to guys like him.
- He slowly sat down next to you, eyes trained on your face and body as he went. You paid him no mind as you wrote down your notes and got to work. He sat there staring at you for a few moments before shaking his head and getting a hold of himself. He couldn’t actually get with a “loser” like you; it would ruin his reputation.
- He was bewildered when he found himself actually starting to like you. You, the girl who was a nobody, the girl that half the school didn’t know existed and the girl that, regardless of all that, still didn’t like him. You were weirdly endearing for it; hot even. He actually had to work to gain your attention.
- Joey doesn’t really know how to go after girls that he doesn’t have leverage on. Like if a girl likes him it’s easy to score with her but what does he do if they seem to hate his guts?
- He tried flirting, complimenting you and being sweet before he asked you out for the first time. You rejected him, quite brutally might he add and so he had to take a different plan of action. His second plan was to annoy the hell out of you, getting you riled up so that you’d give him the attention he wanted from you, even if it was given to him with a glare.
- After an especially rough week with him borderline bullying you he made the mistake of asking you out again. That’s how you and him got into an insult match in an empty hallway of the school after classes ended.
- A moment of stillness came over the two of you after a particularly heated exchange of words. When all of a sudden his hands were cupping your cheeks and your lips were smashing together.
- It was rough, passionate, heated. You didn’t exactly know why it was happening but to hell if you weren’t enjoying it. So long story short you ended up making out with the cocky most popular guy in the school who only moments before you were calling a pompous ass.
- When you came to your senses you realized he had you pinned against the wall and was thoroughly enjoying himself. The two of you pulled apart to catch your breath and were silent for a while, still close in proximity. Both of you leaned in and shared a much tamer kiss before he spoke.
“I’m an asshole, I get it, but that was great and you can’t deny it, alright? There’s something between us and you know it so why don’t we see how this plays out. Let me take you out and make everyone in this town jealous that I have you.”
- Well maybe it was worth a shot, right? You pulled him into another kiss which he smiled into like a giddy fool even if he wouldn’t ever admit it.
- So that’s how you became the hottest couple in school and started living out the dreams of all your classmates.
- He has a major soft spot for you.
- He’s really cuddly when you’re alone. He’s like a totally different person.
- Lots of gifts and dates people your age shouldn’t be able to afford.
- Being backstage at his modeling and commercial jobs.
- He’s jealous as hell, he hates boys looking at you but at the same time loves it because he’s a smug asshole. It makes him proud that people want what only he has.
- He’s lowkey possessive.
- You have to wear his jacket in classes you don’t have with him.
- Hickeys and constant pda.
- When he’s bored he tends to write his name on your skin. At some point he’ll get you a necklace with his name on it and a ring for himself that has yours engraved on it. He probably wouldn’t even tell you about his ring, you’d just notice it for yourself one day and get a little misty eyed.
- He’ll randomly grab a part of your body and start drawing on it. He reserves dicks for other people though.
- Once you’re in his car he’s eating your face. His lips are on yours and they aren’t letting up until they get their fill.
- He likes to grab your face and pull you into kisses.
- His arm is constantly wrapped around your shoulders or waist.
- You’re on his lap like 90% of the time.
- Even though he’s got a big ego, he actually gets pretty flustered when you compliment him on things other than his looks. He doesn’t know how to react at first but he tries his best to play it off and act cool.
- Someway, somehow, you’re incorporated into his workouts whether it be you sitting on his back or underneath him during pushups or you being used as a bench press. It makes things more entertaining for him and lets him show off.
- I feel like his household was the kind where money substituted actual relationships so this boy is probably hella attention starved. The first time you showed him innocent affection he was kinda confused.
“What are you doing?”
“Loving you.”
“...alright.”
- He’s an asshole but it’s somehow endearing?
- Anyone who comes close to bothering you is getting his ass kicked either by him or someone he’s paid to do so.
- He’s a pretty demanding person, he wants your attention, affection, anything you can give him. You’re basically inseparable.
- Hugs from behind with his head resting on your shoulder.
- He’s a sexual guy and proud of it so undoubtedly sex will be a part of your relationship.
- It gets him all hot and bothered when you wear his clothes.
- Him “accidentally” touching your boobs and butt. Just blatant groping yet he’ll probably apologize like it was a mistake.
- Wearing one of his rings, most likely on a chain around your neck.
- Flowers and cute but ‘macho’ notes.
- Fighting usually ends up being his fault because he’s a cocky bastard and won’t ever admit he’s wrong. It also doesn’t help that he thinks he can do whatever he wants.
- You tend to give him the cold shoulder. It annoys the everloving fuck out of him because he’s only just now gotten used to and started to rely on your affection. When you’re not giving it to him there’s a lot of tension and stress in his life. People in school suffer since he takes out all his annoyance on them.
- After a little while he’ll man up and apologize, holding out his arms for a hug once he’s finished. He both smugly smile and melts like butter when you wrap your arms around him.
- If you massage his scalp he’ll turn to putty in your hands.
- Skincare with him. Masks, creams, etc; he probably pampers himself more than you do.
- Likes laying his head in your lap and having you read to him.
- Your teachers love you since you tame him in the classes you share with each other.
- Getting him to stop picking on people.
- Helping him with schoolwork. He’s not dumb he just lacks the motivation and focus to actually go through with and finish his assignments.
- He tries his best to calm down with his drinking and partying because he knows you hate when he’s drunk.
- He likes randomly picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder.
- Pestering you is a game he’s good at and one he enjoys.
- His parents probably like you fine enough but your parents probably don’t like him. Not many parents would unless perhaps you just show your mother a picture of him.
- He’s definitely attempted to bribe your teachers into putting you guys in the same classes, teams, and lab groups.
- When he’s alone and actually tries to do well he can be pretty good at drawing.
- If you mention that you like a certain kind of shirt on him he’ll magically own like a dozen more over night.
- He really likes when you gush over and compliment him. It gives him the confidence that he really didn’t need but greatly appreciates. Or maybe it’s just a boost to his already inflated ego.
- Whenever you’re cold all you have to do is snuggle into him, he’s like a human heater and is all smiles when you randomly bury yourself into his chest.
- No one is allowed to interrupt the two of you at lunch without a proper reason unless they want to be made a fool of in front of everybody.
- He has a hard time saying he loves you because he wants to keep up his tough guy reputation but his heart swells everytime you say it. Deep down you know he does.
- You’re the power couple of the school.
#90s movie#90s movie headcanons#90s movie imagine#90s movie headcanon#joey donner#joey donner headcanons#joey donner headcanon#joey donner imagine#10 things i hate about you#10 things i hate about you headcanons#10 things i hate about you headcanon#10 things i hate about you imagine#10 things i hate about you imagines
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@quagmireisadora finished Chapter 2 - FINALLY! TT ^ TT
CHAPTER 1: A ROUGH DAY
CHAPTER 2: WHEN THE GOING GETS ROUGH
Kibum sighed as he entered his apartment. Leaning against the door as he took off his shoes. He glanced at the microwave clock he could see from where he stood: 2:18 am. He's got maybe three hours before he has to get up for his part-time job at Albert's, a fancy bakery in the upper east side, at the opposite end of town. He would love nothing better than to sleep in tomorrow, but Albert's paid the best out of all his part-time jobs, and he got tips.
Right now, he needed all the tips and extra hours he can get. His last roommate had bailed on him, leaving him with an entire two-bedroom apartment to pay. He had begged his landlord to let him pay for his half of the apartment and will get him the rest later.
Kibum remembered the call from St. John's collection department, he still owed them a portion of last month's installment. His fist clenched at the embarrassment of admitting to a total stranger he didn't even have five dollars to his name. His last one disappeared when he lost his wallet.
Kibum trudged to the tiny kitchen and pulled out the leftover Chinese from his bag, thankful that the shift manager had let him take home whatever portions were left. He popped the take out carton into the microwave and looked around his apartment, with its peeling paint and cold air - he had barely turned on the heater since winter began. He was sleeping with thick clothes on, the thermostat just above '5' at the dial.
Kibum's eyes landed on the syllabus stuck to the fridge. The tears exhaustion couldn't squeeze from him poured at the thought that he will have to stop school.
God, he was tired.
So tired - but life didn't care.
Kibum wiped his cheeks. Squaring his shoulders as he pulled the warmed up Chinese and dug in. No use in indulging his tears. He didn't have enough food to drown his feelings.
- O -
"Carlos Amarillo at 57, was confirmed to have passed away by his son, Gian Amarillo today. No details were given to what caused the business tycoon's sudden death. Amarillo, who was the head of the Amarillo Group conglomerate, was a noted businessman and humanitarian in the area -," Jinki tuned out the late night news, lips tightening at the praises.
"What a bunch of hypocrites," Taemin sneered at the TV. "Not a month ago, they wanted Amarillo's head for Hawthorne Bridge!"
"Had they pushed a little further, they would've found proof of involvement," Minho interjected.
"They would have gotten paid off or threatened," Jinki said, reviewing the report on the shipment of electronics that arrived yesterday. "Or found their contact dead."
"True," Minho agreed, swirling the scotch he had been nursing since the news started. "What do you think Junior will do?"
Jinki leaned back, loosening his tie. He'd never worked with Gian before. All he knew about the new head of the Amarillo was that he was in the business, and he was ambitious.
"I heard Gian was banished from the main family for running that side deal with Salazar," Jinki said, referring to a semi-prominent Mexican cartel. "So, I'm not sure if he's going to declare war or be open for business."
"My money is on declaring war," Taemin said, slurping an oyster. "If he wants to gain the respect of his father's men, he'll be doing just that. I mean, you did when you took over the business."
"Yeah, but Gian has a hater with his father's numero uno," Minho said, leaning over Taemin's oyster bucket to reach for the charcuterie board. "Rumor has it Vincenzo Benotti might be the old Amarillo's love child."
"Really?" Jinki asked Minho. "I've never heard of this."
"I'm not surprised," Minho shrugged before popping a cracker piled with pate and cheese into his mouth. "It's parlour game rumours; some drunken Amarillo lackey may have blabbed over drinks or said out of spite. You know how it is."
Jinki turned to his computer and pulled up the file on Carlos Amarillo. Under the 'Known Associates' directory, was a picture of Vincenzo. The man had black hair and brown eyes. Just like Amarillo Sr. Being Italian that didn't mean anything. But something about the slant of the man's jaw reminded Jinki of Carlos.
"Minho, investigate Vincenzo," Jinki ordered. "I want to know everything. What town his ancestors were from to the brand of their favourite red wine."
Jinki wasn't sure if he was seeing things, but it was worth investigating. Lovechild or not, Vincenzo might be vying for the top seat. Gian Amarillo could need some help with ensuring his position in the organization. His deal with Carlos Amarillo may not be as dead as he thought it was. On life support, but it looked like it could be revived.
He just needed to convince either Vincenzo or Gian that he would make a good ally despite the little fiasco last week. What're a few bullets between business partners? In their world, it was practically considered a nicety.
"By the way," Jinki suddenly remembered his pet project. "What do we have on the guy who saved my ass last week?"
- O -
Albert's was, as usual, teeming with yuppies, grabbing their trendy breakfast before heading off to work. Kibum rang up orders as fast as he could, but his mind still on the unpaid bills he needed to take care of. Kibum glanced down the line, trying to determine how much longer the rush was going to last. With detachment, he noted the quality of apparel Albert's clientele sported and envied the financial security, all of them exuded.
"A croissant and a large of your medium roast, please," a woman with flawless makeup and Gucci bag said, barely looking him in the face as she pulled out a Valentino wallet. Kibum punched the order in; $15.08 for Anna. A breakfast for Anna was Kibum's meal budget for 3-days, courtesy of his employee rate at the Dong Fan Chinese restaurant.
"An espresso please and the fruit and protein box," man in gleaming Rolex and Balenciaga briefcase ordered. His suit was probably Italian, ranging around $5,000.00 to $8,000.00, depending on the make—the leather briefcase around $2,000.00. The Rolex was at least $3,000.00. The guy's entire ensemble would have more than paid off his grandmother's hospital bill.
Sir, would you mind pawning me your Rolex so that I can get the hospital off my back? Kibum silently asked the yuppie who didn't bother leaving a tip.
"The yogurt parfait and medium-light roast, please," a red-head regular asked. The diamond engagement ring on her finger was so big; it was at least 2 carats with a platinum band encrusted with tiny diamonds. Kibum's entire year of schooling was sitting on that woman's ring finger.
Would you mind lending me your ring so I can enroll? Kibum asked the woman in his head as he flashed his practiced smile when she dropped a toonie in the tip jar. I would like to make more of my life than bussing tables and waiting on people. Please.
The next customer was dressed in a simple navy blue pinstripe suit. One could say the man didn't belong in the "fashionable" line. Working at Albert's for the past three years had taught Kibum how to size people at a glance. Gauging where they belong in the socio-economic ladder had become his weird expertise. Though the outfit was simple, borderline plain, the perfect fit of the shoulders and elegant drop of the knife-edge crease of the pants said tailored. The understated silver - most likely platinum - watch and leather loafers screamed old money.
"The blueberry muffin and a tall medium roast, please," the man said, handing Kibum a fifty dollar bill.
Kibum barely stopped an eye-roll. C'mon, dude, it's barely 8 am. Have a little sense, and don't drop a bill so large so early in the morning. "Sir, do you have a smaller bill?"
"No change?" the man asked an eyebrow raised.
"Unfortunately," Kibum said with a fake apologetic smile.
"Keep the change then."
"Sir, your total is $12.30," Kibum exclaimed.
"I don't have a smaller bill," the man said as he placed the bill on the counter and walked away.
"Sir -," Kibum called out, but the next customer stepped in front of him.
Kibum punched the payment on auto-pilot and dropped the change in the tip jar, almost feeling nauseous. That was hella over the top, and somehow assholish in its extravagance. But he was thankful for the extra cash he was going to get.
After his shift at Albert's, Kibum rushed to the bus stop for his afternoon shift at Dong Fan. The bus was pulling away from the curb when he arrived. Kibum gritted his teeth against the frustration surging through him. He was going to be late for his shift and that meant income loss.
Kibum took a deep breath to stifle the string of curses rising from his chest. He took out his phone to call the restaurant but noticed he had an email from St. John's. He was tempted to ignore it but tapped on the icon anyways.
Kibum blinked at the message. He scrolled up again to check the sender. Yeah, there it was, St. Johns Hospital. But something was wrong because the email contained a receipt for the amount he owed the hospital.
Confused, Kibum clicked on the phone number in the signature, brow furrowing as the call went through. After being transferred to accounting he asked about the status of his account.
"Your account is up to date."
"Excuse me?"
"Your balance was paid for in full yesterday."
"By whom?" Kibum asked still in disbelief, afraid to believe. "I didn't make the payment," Kibum said. "No one else would make the payment."
"Payment came in electronically from Jjinggu LLC," the agent answered. "It could be one of those angel-sponsors."
"What's an angel-sponsor?"
"They're anonymous individuals or organizations who will settle random accounts as part of their charity work."
"And you don't know their names at all?"
"No, I'm sorry. Payors are not required to identify themselves."
"Ok... but you're sure, they made the payment against my account?"
"Yes, sir," Kibum heard the operator's smile. "I'm one hundred percent sure, Mr. Kim."
"OK," Kibum whispered. "Thanks."
"Was there anything else I can help you with?"
"No, that's it."
Kibum disconnected the call, reeling from the relief. Tears pricked his eyes as the weight of the debt lifted off of his chest. Kibum cupped his hands over his phone, holding it against his forehead.
"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you," Kibum chanted in whispers, collapsing on the bus stop bench, trying to contain the tremors running through his body. Glad for a very long time he was alone.
#i did a thing#man what a struggle#why can't I finish chaptered works?!#how do y'all do it?#SHINee#jinki#onew#key#minho#taemin#fanfic#pastel mafia
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modern day (Like highschool) Spirit animals headcanons?
Mkay let’s see what I can come up with. FYI this is kinda gonna be Meilin-centric because she’s my fav. Also this somehow turned into a drama club AU? But I think it turned out okay???
...
Meilin is a straight A student and is really good in every class but doesn’t have any friends because tbh she’s kinda a bitch.
And she’s okay with that I mean who needs friends right?
But her dad thinks she does so when she hits high school he tells her she has to join one club.
She’s not happy about that but she does.
She figures she heard the theatre club’s production of Mary Poppins was good, not that she bothered to go see it, but she decides to try that out because acting is easy right?
Wrong. Meilin finds that theatre is not as easy as she though it’d be and even just the choreography calls are hard.
Then on top of that there’s her fellow freshmen and Conor seems okay but Abeke is competition for female leads and Rollan is just plain annoying. Nobody else really even talks to her.
Rollan hates Meilin because she seems like just some rich entitled bitch who doesn’t even care about theatre which he finds super annoying because Rollan loves acting more than anything.
Even before the 4 of them make friends with each other, they end up friends with a college kid named Tarik because Tarik is really nice and is the club advisor but the members refer to him as Theatre Dad.
Tarik and his girlfriend Lishay starred in everything when they were younger but now they just mentor everyone else.
Also they run a website that partners young actors with professionals for anonymous mentoring. The kids get to ask questions and the pros get to give advice to without anyone getting too excited because the kids don’t know who their pro is and the pro doesn’t know anything about the kid beyond their audition tapes. Not everyone gets picked but a lot of people do. The 4 freshmen get signed up as soon as possible.
Conor gets picked first by someone who uses a wolf as a profile pic. He doesn’t know this, but it is basically that universe’s equivalent of like Chris Evans.
Abeke gets picked second by like Lupita Nyong’o, who uses a leopard profile pic.
Meilin gets picked by someone like Lucy Liu with a panda profile pic.
Much to his annoyance, Rollan is the last to get picked but he does eventually, by a less-known actress. (In my mind she’s like Mizuo Peck {the lady that played Sacajawea in natm})
Basically these actors advise them throughout the AU but moving on.
The next musical is Into the Woods.
Many of the older kids don’t have the advantage of mentoring so all 4 get cast in main roles.
Conor is Cinderella’s Prince.
Abeke is the Witch.
Rollan is the Baker.
And Meilin, much to her annoyance, is the Baker’s Wife.
Also Maya is a year older but she’s short so she plays Little Red.
But basically they all run into a little dilemma here because Rollan and Meilin really want these roles but they also fucking hate each other and while they can get through the scenes where they argue fine they can’t act like a couple for more than 5 minutes to save their lives.
Tarik is the director so he puts them in a room and tells them to figure it out or he’s going to have to move them to different roles.
And Rollan does not want to be Jack for some reason. Maybe because that insinuates that he’s small and dammit it’s not his fault he hasn’t gotten his big growth spurt yet.
Meilin doesn’t want to switch either so they argue talk and eventually work out their differences.
Rollan finds out that Meilin is guarded because she doesn’t have any friends. That she’s never had any friends.
Meilin finds out that Rollan thinks she doesn’t care and he’s defensive because he’s an orphan and theatre is all he’s got.
And maybe they’re not exactly friends after that but they definitely aren’t enemies anymore.
Tarik doesn’t ask what they talked about but he knows that their character dynamic is a million times better so he doesn’t really care.
But Abeke is curious and she drags Conor into it when she tries to investigate but it is Conor who comes to the (wrong) inevitable conclusion which is...
Meilin and Rollan had one decent conversation and now have crushes on each other.
So now Abeke and Conor are trying to get them together, when in reality, Rollan doesn’t have a crush on Meilin (yet) and Meilin is just learning to think of him as a friend.
But besides that, there is a sinister plot going on.
2 weeks before opening night, Maya is caught on the edge of an explosion because someone planted a bomb in her car. She’s alive but she definitely can’t perform so a girl named Drina gets the role. Oddly, she doesn’t seem to feel any sympathy over what happened to Maya.
The police don’t want to scare the kids so they don’t tell them but of course they all find out why Maya’s car blew up.
Meilin starts getting a little paranoid, knowing whoever it was will likely come after other main actors, too.
Sure enough, 3 days later, Finn, the guy who plays the narrator, gets a set dropped on him and is lucky to be alive. His understudy, Zerif, takes his part.
Over a series of ‘accidents’ that badly hurt a lot of actors, most of the remaining ones quit, leaving their understudies in their place. The 4 freshmen kind of close ranks, figuring they can’t trust anyone but each other.
Abeke drops her guard when Shane, the guy who plays Jack and the only other actor who hasn’t gotten off the cast one way or another approaches her and asks if he can stick around their group.
When Abeke asks her friends, Conor is willing to try to trust him, but Meilin and Rollan are pretty sure there’s something... off about him.
She should’ve just ask, but being a dramatic little shit, Meilin breaks into Tarik’s office and finds that Shane wasn’t going to be Jack. The guy who was originally picked was in a car crash before the cast list was even released.
Unfortunately, Meilin is caught in there, making everyone think she’s the one who’s been masterminding the attacks to get people who pay her on the cast. It does not help that one of Shane’s friends plants cash in her locker.
Rollan, Abeke, Conor, and Tarik are the only ones who believe she didn’t do it besides her own father, but none of them can prove it was actually Shane, who Abeke is feeling hella betrayed by.
Also it’s like 2 days to opening night and most of the original cast is incapacitated and Meilin is very possibly going to juvie and if she doesn’t get out Rollan is going to have to act alongside this basic bitch called Ana who he hates.
As a last ditch effort because he has faith in his kids Tarik tells the cops he did it and framed Meilin and he feels guilty for that but he was behind the attacks.
Of course nobody from the school believes it but it’s good enough for the cops and Tarik gets fired and Meilin gets her role back.
But at this point the 4 freshmen want their roles just a bit less than they want revenge.
So at like 4 hours to curtain Meilin confronts Shane because she knows he framed her and figures he knows she can’t prove it.
Little does Shane know Meilin has a recording device on her and she’s recorded his entire confession.
She goes back to the others with all the evidence they need to send Shane packing. Abeke is about to take it to a teacher when Meilin is like:
“Wait. We’re not going to reveal this just yet. Rollan is going to have it in his pocket the entire show and he’s going to play it in a microphone for the whole crowd to hear after finale.”
Rollan is s h o o k.
Like he met her like... a few months ago and she’s trusting him with her revenge and she’s like an evil genius?
He gets overwhelmed and kisses her.
*gasp!* Rollan apologizes but Meilin... doesn’t mind.
Fast forward they do the show without a hitch and the 4 of them are great and Abeke pulls off her quick change from an old lady to a beautiful witch flawlessly.
Conor and Meilin agree never to speak of the Any Moment scene.
When Meilin dies and her ghost is singing to Rollan he actually like... sheds a few tears??? Because the two of them are hella good and Rollan forgot she’s not actually dead.
Then they get revenge on Shane, who goes to jail and gets what he deserves.
So do all his friends.
So happily ever after.
#spirit animals#spirit animals series#spirit animals books#conor#abeke#meilin#rollan#tarik#maya#finn#shane#drina#zerif#conor spirit animals#abeke spirit animals#meilin spirit animals#rollan spirit animals#tarik spirit animals#reilin#rollan x meilin#drama club au#high school au
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The Bowers Gang: How the Guys Would Celebrate Valentine’s Day with Their S/Os (Anonymous Request)
* Any and all credit for this idea goes to the requestor.
Belch
Literally lives for this day
Lives for it
In general, loves pampering his s/o, and sees Valentine’s Day as an excuse to go completely over the top
Seriously. Dude clears “the top” like it’s a 3-foot hurdle
Makes Valentine’s day an all-day event
Gives his partner a private ride to school (no rabble of juvenile delinquents for once)
Showers them with flowers, chocolates, and (of course) a giant teddy bear the second they get in the car...
... but no, he did not think about the fact that they’d have to carry that stuff around with them all day
Hey - his s/o has an entire 6-minute car ride to figure it out. Leave Huggins’ romanticism alone.
Cuts his own classes so he can walk his s/o from class to class (aka: so he can hold his s/o’s hand as much as possible and gaze at their adorable tiny face)
Takes them out to a drive-in movie later on in the night
Cleaned out his entire car for it (which, believe me, is a huge profession of love on Huggins’ part), and made a legit love-nest in the backseat for prime movie-watching pleasure
We’re talkin’ pillows, candles (which aren’t a good idea), a fluffy blanket for snuggling - Huggins went all out
Spends the entire night sharing a large soda with his s/o and chowing down on some cheap drive-in burgers to boot
... Which somehow leads to passionate sex in the backseat
You thought Huggins’ was completely innocent?
Not on V-Day, girl; not on freakin’ V-Day
Henry
Didn’t know it was Valentine’s Day until Victor mentioned it to him in first period (cue the biggest “oh shit” face you’ve ever seen in your life)
Probably wouldn’t acknowledge the holiday at all if it were left up to him, but knows, since his partner is probably planning on giving him something, that he’s expected to reciprocate
Makes a really shitty Valentine on the fly (literally within the last 20 minutes of first period), then gives it to his s/o later on in the halls
... It’s obviously supposed to be a heart, but it looks more like a boat for some reason
... And his handwriting is way too messy to be able to read what he wrote
But, hey, Valentine from Henry Bowers - that shit doesn’t happen every day
After school, just spends the afternoon walking around town with his s/o - but actually lets them hold his hand for once (though just for a little while)
Yes. In public.
Is this better than a planned Valentine’s date?
No. But Henry didn’t have time to think of a planned Valentine’s date, so we’ll act like it is for now.
Takes his partner to an impromptu house party later that night to celebrate
Ends up getting sloppy drunk (as usual), and 1.) keeps invading his partner’s personal space (i.e. hangs all over them all night), 2.) keeps going on and on about how adorable they are, and how much he loves them (which shows you just how wasted he is) and 3.) eventually tries to score his partner’s number, which he definitely already has
... Honestly not a bad day, all things considered
Henry’s s/o will be disappointed if they wanted a V-Day lay, though
Bowers might start giving some oral or something, but I guarantee you he passes out in their vagina
Patrick
Let’s get this straight: Hockstetter sees Valentine’s Day as nothing more than a certified opportunity to get laid
He may go the extra mile (by, like, a solitary step), but dude will definitely expect payment for services rendered - know this going in
Brings his partner a single rose before first period (obviously torn from somebody’s flower bed)
Also passes them constant sexually explicit notes in all the classes they share together, regardless of how far apart he sits from them
Like... extremely sexually explicit notes - even for Patrick
All I can say is, he included 3 pictures and 1 shockingly thorough anatomical diagram
Hockstetter is a freak, folks - tis’ established in this fandom
Invites his s/o over to his place later on in the night so he can cook them a “romantic Valentine’s dinner”...
... which just turns out to be canned spaghetti warmed up in the microwave
Yes, Hockstetter just wanted his s/o trapped in his empty house, and had no intention of cooking them a romantic Valentine’s dinner - we’re all floored by this news
Also makes them dessert (a semi-raw brownie with ice cream)...
... but it’s possible the brownie was laced with marijuana, and Patrick failed to mention that detail until after his s/o ate it
In its entirety.
So, moral of the story: As a general rule, don’t consume anything that has passed through Hockstetter’s hands (even water is questionable)
...Think you guys know where the rest of his partner’s night is headed
We all wish them good luck, and godspeed
Victor
Skips school with his s/o so they can spend the entire day together
Takes them to the Derry roller rink (the only true 80′s experience)
Eye-gazing? Check. Hand-holding? Hella’ check.
... But the hand-holding is kind of necessary, because it becomes apparent pretty quickly that Criss’s partner has no balance
It’s fine, though - dude is literally enamored by girls that lack every single form of grace (aka: awkwardness = let me kiss you right now)
Buys he and his partner a gargantuan amount of pizza at the confections counter (complete with all the toppings they want, arranged into a heart)
Takes them home for a little rest before picking them up later on in the night for a “special surprise”
... Which actually is a special surprise, unlike the Hockstetter situation mentioned above
Takes his s/o to the bluffs above Derry, where he’s set up a roaring bonfire and two comfy folding chairs
Are they going to watch the sunset together?
You bet your romantic ass, they are
Presents his s/o with their Valentine’s gift just as the sky hits peak beauty-level (i.e. when it’s all orangey, purpley, and pink)
... And guess what?
It’s a necklace/bracelet with he and his partner’s initials engraved on either side, and I’m crying because it’s made of real silver and he did extra chores for months to save up for it
So yeah, he and his s/o are definitely going to have sex in the woods
... What?
Fuck off, dude, don’t judge - I would do it too if given the opportunity
#henry bowers#patrick hockstetter#belch huggins#victor criss#the bowers gang#the bowers gang headcanons#it
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Alrighty, Nonsters. We currently have 290 Asks in our box! As much as we might try, I know there is NO WAY we’re going to be able to get through all of them. Everything exploded this weekend when MessyGate went down! I don’t want to ignore any asks just because I already answered a similar one. So, I’ve tried to gather as many similar Asks as possible to let your your voices be heard. Y’all are definitely NOT alone in your feelings. Get ready for a lot of opinions on Messy’s Twitter Drama.
Also, if you sent in an Ask and we haven’t answered it yet, please feel free to resubmit it! I do try to scroll through all of them but it is a daunting task and personal stuff and work make it difficult for me to get through everything in a timely manner!
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Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I’m really disappointed in Luke and this band in general, the way they deal with things. “honest policy” with messy? So he knew all of this and it was okay? Or he confronted her on this and he is okay with what she has done? I’m not sure this whole thing would be a deal breaker for me, but it certainly would make me real mad at my SO and some whiny excuses wouldn’t be enough to make things alright. Radio silence would’ve been much better than that story he posted, made himself look like a fool.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: These girls will sooner or later become their downfall if their management or them does not realise they should rely on other things than bringing relationship up front to sell their music. I find it extremely bad that they are behaving as if nothing happened, I hope there will be changes once touring will be possible again and we won’t see these girls tagging along everywhere or being brought up in interviews all the time but somehow I’m not counting too much on that.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I wonder if Luke knows everything that Messy got exposed for or just the parts Messy wanted to show him. Bc Luke said in his Story that he wasn't online lately so maybe he wasn't on Twitter too and Messy just showed him the parts that make her look good and he still doesn't know that she spoke bad about Ashton or how she stalked the fans also after she knew that they didn't hack his email adress cause he wasn't on Twitter so he couldn't see the screenshots.🤷♀️
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I'm just waiting for the day one of them date someone who isn't a part of their circle. tired of them passing around the same toxic girls.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: These girls are just digging a whole for these guys and they want be able to get out of it soon
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: It was a chicken move for Sierra to do it as a reply and no one has talked on twitter that she deleted it because they probably think her deleting it is saying it wasn’t true
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: Am I the only one who thinks that guys really only heavily interact with us when they want to promote something or say something about the music? I do understand they have lives so being on Twitter isn't number one priority and with all the drama that surrounds this fandom its very easy to not want to be online a lot, I just can't help but feel that way
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I'm talking about this messy situation (no pun intended) with my friend and she said to me that Messy should consider changing her career if she can't handle that not all people are going to like her. (that ofc doesn't include any form of harassment bc that's not cool)
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I really don't know how to feel about the Luke situation. At first I was upset and disappointed of Luke but now I almost pity him bc real or not either the management would want Luke to defend her or Messy. And I think Luke isn't the kind of person who would stand up against the management or Messy (even though it would probably be better for him if he would). And most people don't realise when they're in a toxic relationship so I can't really blame him. I just hope this ends asap.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I literally was so angry and frustrated with Luke and this whole situation yesterday that I couldn’t even look at him on my home screen, I had to change it. It’s really a disappointing thing to witness. Whether management put him up to this or he genuinely believes this toxicity is okay, I’m just very grumpy with him at the moment. He deserves better and WE (the fans) deserve better.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I think Luke really needs to be in a relationship with sb who either isn't famous and doesn't want to be or with someone who is famous bc they have a successful career too and who doesn't need Like to be famous.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I’ve only seen a few accounts on Twitter who are attacking Messy and Crusty to the core and exposing every bad thing they’ve done with receipts for the sossies defending them! I’m happy that karma is finally getting to those con artist who think they can get away with anything
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: that recent lierra picture is photoshoped lmao. if you look at Sierra's hand you can see color coming off from it and her arm looks hella weird.her forehead looks hella weird and look couldn't have taken the picture because I doubt that he could stretch his arm that far and make a perfect picture. also we haven't even seen Sierra's face so I still don't believe they're together
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: The Lemon pic was like a punch in the face (even though Petunia and Luke are looking cute there). But I've been asking myself lately if Luke has seen the whole drama going around on Twitter or just the posts Messy wanted him to know so the ones who make her look like the victim (and not the ones where she insulted Ashton or she made it clear that she stalked his fans). Cause Luke said he hasn't been online lately.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I mean we dont know how much of the story he truly is aware of and how much s changed to fit her narrative and get L to feel bad for her. Plus he was under pressure from management to do damage control and not standing up for his gf is a very bad look for outsiders who dont understand why she's at fault. It was a pretty neutral statement and he was obviously told to make the post so I dont blame him and just blame her more for putting him in the situation in the 1st place
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I wonder how much toxicity happens behind the scenes, we know S is very manipulative and L is very much a people pleaser so.. and with how much they have to sell their "love" and "happiness" in the relationship. Minipulation is a powerful thing and it could explain why hes out of touch with reality, especially lately since he's isolated with her and doesnt have the voices of the band to raise any concerns and he's been getting skinny again and seems very "meh" rather than happy, idk
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I feel so disconnected with this fandom rn. I feel like no one is streaming CALM and that makes me sad bc it's such an amazing album. The boys aren't even online anymore, everyone is mad at each other and now Luke comes up with this shit... tbh I wish I would wake up tomorrow and see him tweeting something like yeah I'm sorry about my ig story I still love y'all lmao
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: Wait wait wait wait ive been gone from the fandom for a little while now and what the fuck is going on with Luke and S? What did S do that she made a fake ass apology for?? I’m so lost please help me! 😂
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I'm seeing a lot of my mutuals unstanning and I'm just so mad bc Sierra started this drama and got Luke into it and I'm sad that people are leaving bc of this, it's just too much toxicity and it shouldn't affect the band and their connection with the fans but with Luke saying this he makes it seem like he supports the ugly things she does
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I am a Luke stan and I've always loved him bc he has inspired me so much through the years but when he does this things it's like...damn. I feel like he's invalidating the fans' feelings by being like "if you don't like my girlfriend, ur fake" like he has never noticed me on Twitter or anything but my biggest fear is to be blocked by him or just ignored bc I don't like her (although I never expressed it publicly) n yeah anyways :// It feels weird
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: Going back and re-reading the DM’s messy literally confirms that she accesses Luke’s account by saying “we couldn’t get in” or some shit like that
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I hate being a luke stan, sometimes it just seems like he doesn't care? he always puts these toxic gfs before the ones who adore him and pay his bills. might just move into Cashton's lane. unproblematic kings.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: He literally posted a picture of him cuddling her and petunia within the hour
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: The saddest part of this situation is it’s like a repeat of Arzaylea. Luke has no idea what a respectful, mature relationship is. We saw it with Arz and were seeing it again it’s just a little bit different. He stays being controlled and manipulated by toxic partners. I really think homeboy needs to be single for a WHILE and focus on himself. He needs to unlearn the things his past and current relationships have taught him about love because if I know anything, it’s that this ain’t real love.
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: Is it bad that I just want the larzaylea drama back?? Like everyone could at least agree on their feelings then...
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: Just checked messy’s insta and of course, everyone that still supports her filled her tagged with just the single picture
Anonymous said to 5sosbitchfest: I feel like the reason Sierra is getting away with what she’s done is because she isn’t that known. Like yeah she’s associated with 5sos, but they’re also like not that big which is probably why it’s getting swept under the rug. I’ve only seen the 5SOS fandom calling her out for her actions. If this had happened with a well known celebrity, they probably would’ve been dragged and been trending on Twitter. I might be wrong but I feel like this is what’s happening which is just unfair.
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Banana Bread | Jeff Wittek
Requested by anonymous: another jeff imagine but where people have been stalking their address and they break in OR jeff has another prison scare and tries to keep it from the reader because he doesnt want her to be involved x
I chose to do the first one!! i also went fuckin ham on it and made it hella angsty and crazy so I hope u dont mind
TW: stalking, kidnapping, shit like that
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It started with y/n looking over her shoulder. Little ruffles in the leaves, flashes in the windows at night. She felt like someone was watching her.
"Y/n, nobody's outside." Jeff reassured her as she peered out the window. "And if they ever tried to hurt you I'd kick their ass." He smiled before dragging her back down into bed with him. She snuggled into him, feeling the comforting sense of security as his strong arms wrapped around her.
It was eating away at her. She'd never had these feelings before, and she just knew that something was wrong. The thoughts spiralled around in her mind. What did they want? Her or Jeff?
"What if they're following you, not me?" She asked him, crunching on some toast and spinning lightly on her stool. He looked at her, slightly annoyed with the subject.
"Nobody's fuckin' stalkin' us." His tone was loud, but not aggressive. She stopped spinning the stool and glared at him.
"Okay, but what about the flashes in the window?" She asked, as if he could dispute it. They both saw them.
"Lightning." He sat down next to her and started to eat.
"Lightning, every night for a week, and only in one window?" She raised her eyebrows. "You're just in denial." She huffed and took another bite of toast.
"What do you mean, 'denial.' Denial about what?" The piece of bacon between his fingers waved around the air as his hands moved. Y/n took a sip of orange juice before answering his question.
"You always focus on the positive side of life. Like, the optimistic side." She started. "You're in denial that something could go wrong. That something bad could be happening."
The reality and seriousness of the situation finally started to hit Jeff. "Well, we can't really do anythin' about it, can we?" He rubbed her back as they both thought about what they could do.
"I guess we just wait it out." And wait it out, they did.
She wasn't supposed to be home that day. Nobody was. Her and Jeff's apartment was normally always full of people, in and out, all day long. Whether to shoot a video, walk Nerf or just hang out. Today was His one chance. Everyone was supposed to be either at work, on a hike, or with friends. Even Nerf was gone. But y/n missed her alarm, and her manager told her just to stay home.
She was asleep on Jeff's side of the bed, head under his pillow, buried in blankets, being comforted by his scent even in his absence. That's why He didn't see her. It was the creak in the balcony door that woke her up.
Her heart was racing. Jeff wouldn't be home until after dark, so she knew something was up. She turned her phone on silent and hid under the blankets while she called Jeff.
Jeff didn't pick up.
She heard Him enter the room so she tried to stay as still as possible. He went about his business. Taking pictures of everything and making his way into the bathroom. She heard plastic bags being opened, not knowing He was filling them with her and her boyfriend's hair. This was her only chance to escape. She crawled out of her bed, avoiding the floorboards that she knew would squeak.
She made it out of the room and looked around, attempting to find a quiet exit. There was no way she could jump from the balcony, and the front door would be too loud. She was too focused on escaping to hear Him appear behind her.
She screamed. Adrenaline and heavy breathing only allowing the chloroform to take effect more quickly.
She woke up on concrete. As she looked at the cell she was locked in, she attempted to remember everything she's seen on TV or in movies that could possible help her. There was nothing to break the lock, nothing to hit the man with, and no openings big enough for her to fit through.
"You finally woke up!" He smiled at her as he walked up to the bars, his unusually perfect teeth seemed unsettling.
"Who are you?" She croaked. She noticed her phone plugged in and sitting on a table near Him.
"I'm Jeff." The way He said Jeff's name made her angry. This prompted her to actually look over the man. He was wearing a wife-beater and Adidas track pants. His hair was slicked back, it looked like it had been recently dyed.
The more she looked at Him, the more she saw what was going on. He even had Jeff's tattoo crudely drawn in the same spot as Jeff. "No you're not. What's your real name?" She knew she shouldn't be aggressive, not knowing what He was capable of, but she couldn't help herself.
"Tomorrow morning, it will be Jeff." He remembered the legal name change he had the next day and got excited.
"Why did you take me?" She decided to calm down and change the subject, any information she could get from Him would be helpful. He smiled again, but this time his hand twitched, as if something was wrong.
"Well I wasn't supposed to take you yet," His words sent a chill down her spine. "But there was a change of plans." He sat down next to her phone, somehow knowing the password to unlock it. If she could just talk to Jeff for a moment, things would be okay.
"You didn't answer my question." She said more forcefully now. She watched him pull a small box from his pocket, placing it on the table and taking a joint from it.
"Do you want a hit?" He said as he flicked his lighter, remembering the nights he watched y/n and Jeff get high together. He wanted that.
"No, thanks." She tried to be polite, realizing the best way to deal with Him would be to cooperate and be nice. He took a hit before finally answering her question.
"Jeff had you, so I had to have you."
The only light in the room came from a small window near the top of the wall. He disappeared and she watched the sun set, thinking about all the things she needed to do to survive. It was dark when he returned.
"Get against the wall." He pointed at her, the outline of a gun in his waistband forcing her to comply. She stood against the cold concrete as he unlocked her cage. She barely noticed the rather large box he was carrying.
He placed the box on the floor and the smell of Chinese food wafted towards her. It was then that she realized how hungry she was. "I got your favorite." He said as he exited and locked her cage again.
"Thank you." She said as she went to open the box. She was very picky, and couldn't tell if she was creeped out or relieved that he knew her usual order. Inside the box was the food, a bottle of water, two blankets, a pillow, and a small toilet. One that would usually be used to potty train a toddler.
"Once we trust each other, you'll be sleeping with me." He sat down at the table with her phone on it. Opening up his own Chinese food. It looked like Jeff's usual order.
"How long have you been watching us?" She asked as she unwrapped her plastic fork, wondering if she could somehow stab him with it.
"Long enough." He said before shoveling food into his mouth. The more he talked, the more y/n noticed that he was attempting to imitate Jeff's accent.
"Okay." She said as she took a bite. The food was delicious, but she felt very unsettled, and suddenly not hungry.
"After dinner you're gonna call Jeff." The man stated as if it was nothing. Her eyes lit up. This would be her opportunity to get help.
Dinner went by slowly. She was finished far before he was, and she couldn't help but think he was eating slowly on purpose. Dragging her out longer and longer so she'll comply with his wishes easier.
"There's no service down here, so we'll have to go upstairs." The man walked over to her, unlocking the cage as she scooped up her trash. "Pull any bullshit and you'll never talk to anybody again." He grabbed her wrist tightly, before dragging her up the stairs.
It looked like something out of a movie. The stairs led straight into his bedroom closet, and into his bedroom. His bedroom was crazy. She felt her chest tighten as she saw it all.
Pictures of her and Jeff adorned the walls. Screenshots from Instagram, YouTube videos, and the pictures He took through their bedroom window. Varying degrees of nudity, times of them eating, cuddling, and even having sex. Bags of their hair. Lost articles of clothing. The bracelet Jeff gave her for her birthday, the one she cried for a week over when she lost.
Y/n tried her hardest not to cry. She had to sound okay for Jeff. "Tell him you had to visit your mother. She fell in the shower. Any mention of me and he's gonna hear me blow your brains out." His hand gripped the gun on his waist as unlocked her phone. He pulled up Jeff's contact, hit call, and put it on speakerphone.
"Hey beautiful, where are you?" The sound of his voice brought her to tears, but she held it together.
"My mom fell in the shower and had to go to the hospital, I just got off the plane, sorry I didn't tell you sooner." She'd never lied to him before, but she knew she had to.
"Okay, well call me and tell me what's up when you get to her. I miss you." His words had a new meaning.
"Don't forget to pick up more food for Nerf, and the banana bread in the fridge needs to get eaten before I come back." She told him. His heart dropped.
"We need a code word." Y/n said to him after waking up in the middle of the night.
"For what?" He asked groggily, sitting up and looking at her.
"In case something goes wrong. Like, if one of us is in danger, and we can't just say what's going on over the phone."
"That's smart. What should the word be?"
"Banana Bread."
"I love you." Jeff told her. She could hear the strain in his voice. He understood her. "So so so so so so so much. I really fuckin' love you."
"I really fuckin' love you too, I'll talk to you soon, bye." Tears fell from her eyes, all the emotions from the day's events came pouring out. Getting stronger as she looked around at all the creepy shit in this man's room.
Jeff immediately called the police. Y/n's location was turned off, and he had no idea what had happened to her. There was a whole team dedicated to her case. Jeff basically lived at the police station, trying to get any information on where she could be. They dusted the apartment, attempting and failing to find any information on the man who broke in.
Two weeks passed. Y/n and the man had developed a trust, but she was still stuck in her cage. She lost weight rapidly, going through periods where she was too in her head to eat. "When can I talk to him again?" She asked as soon as the man walked down the stairs.
"Tonight." He mumbled as he unlocked the cage. She backed against the wall as he refreshed her supplies. She noticed his shoulder. It now had an exact copy of Jeff's tattoo. It was fresh too, as if he'd just been at the tattoo parlor. It was crazy that he looked so much like Jeff, but so different at the same time.
He was missing all the little things. The way Jeff waved his hands around as he spoke, the way his accent got thicker when he was excited. The way they would wink back and forth at each other until they were both just rapidly blinking, and then bursting out into laughter.
She really missed Jeff. The real Jeff. And the night never seemed to come fast enough. She was crawling in her skin by the time He came to get her.
Jeff woke up to the sound of his ringtone. "She's calling!" He stood up abruptly and ran to the table with the investigation team.
"Pick it up." They said, doing something on the computers he didn't quite understand.
"Hey beautiful, how's your mom?" It was code for 'are you okay?'
Y/n smiled to herself, the sound of his voice made her feel happy and secure. "She's doing okay, some days are worse than others. I hope she'll be released from the hospital soon." Her words were careful and slow, giving the police enough time to find a location on the call.
"She'll probably be released sooner than you think, don't worry."
"Being with her makes me miss my dad. You two are very similar." She hoped desperately that he got the hint.
"We got it." A detective said as she pulled up a map. The call pinged off of two local towers, giving them a five mile radius of where to search. Y/n was forced off of the phone and Jeff looked at the map.
"Hey that's my apartment building." He pointed to the center of the circle area. Things were starting to come together.
"What did she mean by 'my dad reminds me of you?'" Jeff didn't understand that part of her code.
"Maybe she was talking about the man who kidnapped her. Wasn't he stalking you before she was taken? Maybe he wanted to be you." A cop shrugged her shoulders, not knowing how accurate her theory was.
It wasn't long before the figured out who the suspect was. "Jeff Wittacre. Formerly known as James Wittacre. He got his name changed. . . right after y/n was kidnapped." He lived on the ground floor of Jeff's apartment building, and they ran into each other quite a bit. They said 'hey' in the hallway, or in the mailroom, they even took their trash out at the same time. It was slightly weird how often they ran into each other, but now Jeff knew why.
"I'm fuckin' moving out tomorrow." Jeff told one of the cops as they raced over to his home. Once inside the building, they refused to let Jeff go any farther.
"You have to stay out here." The head of the team asserted. Jeff puffed up.
"No, I'm going in." He demanded. They had to hold him back as they burst through the door.
James acted as calm as possible. "I don't know what you're talking about." He would shrug as they asked where he kept her. They destroyed his apartment, throwing things, banging on walls, breaking anything they thought he could keep her in.
She was asleep when the broke in. The banging woke her up. Screaming might be the wrong move if nobody's actually there to rescue her.
Jeff broke out of the arms of the officers, strangling his copycat until he decided to answer. "Where the fuck is she you sick fuck?!" He slammed the man against the wall as the other officers found the man's bedroom.
"We found something!" Someone screamed as they noticed all the photographs of Jeff and y/n. Jeff immediately let go of the man and ran to where they were. Officers held James back, taking his gun from him.
"Y/n!" He screamed, thinking they found her.
"Jeff?!" She screamed back. She knew that was his voice. Everyone was immediately quiet. "Jeff!" She screamed more urgently. She picked up her small toilet and banged it against the wall, not caring what spilled out of it. Any noise she could make was helpful.
"Where are you?" An officer shouted, not seeing anywhere in the bedroom to hide her.
"Through the closet!" She screamed as loud as she could. The officer stormed the closet and James broke out of another officer's grip. He charged at the officer, pushing him down the stairs.
Y/n screamed in horror as she watched an officer tumble down the concrete stairs. His ankle snapped and he cried out in pain.
Upstairs, Jeff charged at James, launching both of them down the stairs. All the other officers followed them down.
"Jeff!" Y/n screamed as she saw his floppy hair. He kicked James in the stomach before running over to her, not caring how much pain he was in himself.
"Y/n!" He banged on the cage, trying anything to get it open. Both of them were in tears as officers arrested the fucked up man.
Y/n reached through the bars and grabbed Jeff's hand. She saw the tiredness in his eyes and the stress on his face. "You're okay." He told her, kissing her hand.
"I'm okay." She repeated, pressing her face into the bars to kiss him.
They broke the cage down. She was covered in piss, and hadn't showered in two weeks, but neither of them cared. Jeff wrapped his arms around her and cried like he'd never cried before.
"You're never leaving my arms again." He told her as he kissed her forehead over and over.
"Okay." She muttered into his chest before looking around. She was shaking, but Jeff helped her up the stairs.
"Where are we?" She got a familiar feeling as they exited James' apartment.
"The first floor of our building." He told her as he led her outside. She cried even harder as Jeff walked her toward the ambulance.
"You mean, I was right here the whole time?" She realized. Jeff nodded. "We're moving." She said matter-of-factly.
"I'm already ahead of you there." He smiled and held her shoulders as he looked her over. "I love you."
"I love you too." She smiled, kissing him once again.
"I'm so proud of you." He showered her with compliments. She smiled, feeling like she could finally make a joke again.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm craving some banana bread though." She smiled and let out her first laugh in weeks.
"I'll make it from scratch." He smiled before hugging her once more.
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What did you think of the new episodes? Especially curse of the blood moon.
Anonymous said:I want to say something from the bottom of my heart: Star/Marco is one of the worst, forced and terribly written romance I’ve ever seen. I can get over my disappointment of another “boy and girl can never be just friends!!! it’s impossible!! there MUST always be some hidden feellings!” But how they wrote them “falling in love” and acting like idiots with hurting everyone are so bad I’d rather have Star being with Glossarysk. I don’t feel bad for Marco, his mopping was annoying
Anonymous said:Im only Starco team, what do you think about the episode? Starco is dead? For me there is a little hope after star said what if It wasnt the Blood Moon?
Anonymous said:Hey, lots of people probably already asked you this but what are you thoughts on today’s episodes? If you haven’t watched yet don’t read this : I personally liked kellco (it’s hella cute) and I’m delighted that starco isn’t cannon. But the way they did the whole thing…. it looks like it’s not over yet, I don’t know if I’m being paranoiac or this is really just a set up for a starco finally, but after season 3 I don’t know anymore, can you give us a light with your analyze?
I have very mixed thoughts on COTBM, but that’s not because of what you’re thinking.
I’m mixed because the episode sorta tried to do both: It didn’t want to entirely confirm if star and marco’s feelings were genuine, nor did it fully commit to it being a curse either.
It chose not to pick a side, and i’m curious if it will choose to remain neutral and leave it up to the audience knowing it would be better not to pick a side, or in the end it’s gonna be some weird reveal.
Because it’s possible the show doesn’t actually reveal it and ends starco here as some tragic story, but then again knowing this show it might come back up somehow.
Though tbh, some corny scene of their feelings coming back and “OMG I really DID love you” would be probably the outcome i’d least like this show to take cause that just doesn’t feel like this show, it sounds kinda too silly for them to do.
But yeah, that episode tried to go both ways.
Because the thing is, the curse is indeed real, it’s a real curse. And with the older episodes you can argue it most likely had some affect on their decisions. But then you have Eclipsa at a point talking about it’s good to embrace your feelings, even if they hurt, and Relicor regretting his own choice to remove his feelings.
Though i think in his case they’re implying his wife died, and he removed his memory to stop missing her, and he seems to regret it because he wanted to remember the good times with her while she’s gone.
Again though, the episode doesn’t pick a side, because while you have these two characters who are saying “No” to this choice. There is a VERY real uncomfortable issue that star and marco both lash out at people because of these feelings and both want to persue other people and don’t really WANT to feel like they’re being cursed to like each other that is brought up.
And i can’t entirely argue with their choice, because if they are being cursed to like each other, and it has affects on their relationships and it makes them uncomfortable, then i understand removing it because they clearly have NO idea if these feelings were even real.
And if they weren’t real, from now on, any feelings they DO have, they know for sure are genuine. It might be better for them to not have to deal with this heavy weight that they might be forced to like each other for the rest of their lives.
I’d rather them be with people they know for sure they really like, Tom and Kelly, then feel pressured to date without knowing if it’s them or the curse.
But those are my thoughts on all of that.
Relicor apparently has DEPTH for a screeching tiny weirdo, well, some depth. His relationship with tom is weird, tom seems to be kinda scared of him but Relicor also does seem to care about him in a strange way. He’s definitely a grumpy old man who likes to get his way though.
Tom’s great as per usual, and yeah the episode does prove he was not trying to “Trick” star into anything. But then it also says he was aware of the curse and aware star liked marco for a year because of it and said nothing? So yeah it dismissed all the people who tried to claim tom was trying to trick star or force her, in fact apparently he thought she knew about the curse so i guess tom was more under the impression star was cool with it. Which is weird cause star technically was? but it seems like she didn’t really know the bond went and did anything to THIS extreme, apparently she just thought it was a fun party.
it’s weird but the episode also involves tom feeling bad he kinda got his friends into this situation, and star and marco do forgive him since he wanted to help them and had already learned from his mistakes so whatever. It’s not entirely worth getting into.
Mostly because i’m not sure if this was always the intended outcome of the moon or not, i’m curious if back in season 1 they had other plans and this is a later change of the moon’s focus.
Janna’s just kinda there for this episode, that’s pretty much all i can say about that. She’s just there to be there and provide some humor. But i am glad they didn’t try and force some romance between her and tom or anything since it was not needed, tom seems about as annoyed with her as star and marco are this entire episode xDD
Also they acknowledge tom doesn’t push marco in this memory, and that it might be something entirely new, so that’s kinda suspicious.
They broke the moon jewel? Is that gonna be important later?
The bridge scene was weird, i mean i do like seeing more of the underworld, so that’s great. I just don’t know why we had a whole scene of arguing with these rando demons. Also, tom’s their PRINCE, and even relicor should have some authority here so why are they forcing them out like this. What is it with the underworld forgetting tom is their prince? First LLB and now this? (I’m sorry, i just can’t help but always find that odd)
Tom in a pile of puppies is my mood.
I think those are most of my thoughts on COTBM, weird episode, not entirely sure about where they’re going with this at all. Though i kinda can’t see this matter being dropped entirely after. I’m not really mad with star and marco’s choices, some of the humor for me was lacking, and i think it’s an episode where it intentionally just didn’t pick a side and i think it’s best to just see where everything goes later on.
Now for the other eps?
Gonna be honest, Out of Business was kinda meh for me, it’s kinda a weird episode and i don’t entirely get what it served or what it was going for either? It doesn’t really have a conflict, star, marco, and janna aren’t almost stuck in this magic room, they don’t fully succumb to it’s desires. They just kinda find out it’s evil and leave and that’s how it ends.
I mean, it DOES subvert expectations doing it, but at the same time there wasn’t much of a conflict?
Also i think the episode forgot it’s own logic because everything in that room was fake, but marco still got wallets out of it somehow. (Also his wallet clearly doesn’t work so i dunno why he wants more of them).
Kinda meh for me, though maybe it had evil marco foreshadowing?
Kelly’s home is BIZARRE, in a good way though. We get to know more about her kind and it’s nice to see the show travel to new dimensions. It’s kinda cool how much she and marco have in common and connect. They both love karate and fighting and deal with a lot of the same emotional issues.
Kelly’s species btw, is called a Woolette.
Tad is like the Anti-Tom, while tom changed for the right reasons and got back with his ex after giving her space and being respectful of her choices as he worked on himself. Tad tried to do something similar but brags about it to kelly, won’t leave her alone, and kinda sorta tried to make her jealous.
Tbh, the episode was so hilariously bizarre and kinda wholesome and i did actually enjoy it. I do think kelly and marco dating probably needed better build up cause it was kinda weird how it was being built up since it wasn’t clear if they were just friends or more.
This episode confirms it was meant to be the latter cause apparently they BOTH really like each other. So i guess kellco is now officially a thing for however long the show runs with it.
I had fun, it was kinda adorable and i liked seeing kelly’s weird home and how it works.
Also, yep, i called no tomstar break up.
What’s interesting is i’m so unsure of what outcome the show is going for? with these relationships? Cause you know, last season and all that.
Like i said, the longer star and marco are in these relationships, the worse it looks if they date right after dumping them.
So i’m not sure entirely what they’re trying to do, but well, i can’t say they aren’t keeping me on my toes. They HAVE subverted some expectations alright. Let’s just see where this goes and hope they’re careful with everything cause i still don’t want the show to do something ridiculous and hurt people like kelly and tom for a main pairing.
No more Jackie’s, thanks.
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So, it was hella late when I was finally able to get the chapter posted and as a result, I opted not to do an author’s note. Well, after briefly perusing through some of the comments and reblogs and hashtags, I’m starting to see that might have been a mistake. 😣
Let me make something very clear. N’Jobu is dead, ya’ll. Like, graveyard dead. He ain’t coming back. The line at the very end where T’Challa says or rather, I wrote that T’Challa was about to “reunite them.” I was speaking figuratively and darkly, as in our king about to kill Erik’s evil ass, and they’re about to see each other in the ancestral plane. Nothing more than that. I apologize that, and if, some of you thought that meant N’Jobu will somehow make an appearance. He won’t. T’Challa has no intentions of redemption or saving his cousin. Not anymore. And certainly not after he finds out everything that Erik has done.
Spoiler alert: T’Challa will see Y/N before he confronts Erik in chapter 4. Ready the tissues because gawwwww that’s going to be such a fucking emotional part for me to write and probably even sadder for you all to read.
Consider that tidbit of information my compensation for confusing you all.
Secondly, I know a few people have privately messaged me and asked why I did not include the scene with Nakia, Ramonda, Shuri, and them when T’Challa woke up and tbh, I felt that it wasn’t particularly necessary. It didn’t go with the flow. I mean, we will definitely see them, and their reaction to finding out what happened to Y/N as one of you pointed out (I can’t remember who at this moment, sorry :/) will also be appropriately emotional, but that long-awaited moment and appearance of T’Challa was specifically for him. This is his wife and daughter who have been primarily hurt and affected by Killmonger’s reign of terror.
And the reason that I chose to specifically showcase M’Baku in that scene is because, well, it’s fucking M’Baku, a man, and the stark contrast between a decent male who, like T’Challa, would never treat a woman, another human being, like Erik has treated Y/N and Jamyah. Plus, I wanted to give another reason as to why the Jabari tribe joined the fight later on in the film.
Thirdly, no one asked about this but as far as the flashbacks go, Y/N wearing a veil and hiding her face is slightly an ode to the comics. The Merchant Tribe, well, members of that tribe wear veils when making trades to maintain anonymity. I thought it would be cute, somewhat fitting with her character or rather her grandmother’s kind of strict disposition to have her also wear one as to represent her shielded upbringing, how she was unsure of who she was as a young woman, and how she grew into her person, becoming comfortable with herself once she developed who that person was. If that makes any sense.
Oh, and the part where T’Challa says Erik will regret burning the heart-shaped herb garden....he meant that cause when my king get done whipping that ass, he gon wish he had something to bring him back to life. 😭😭😭😭 Nobodody gets my sense of humor. I swear.
I’m sorry for this long ass post, but I had clear these few things up. Of course, I will be replying to everyone throughout the day. I just have to answer and respond to readers from some of my other stories first because they did comment and such before ya’ll and you all always take a little longer because of this heavy subject matter, but you know I got you.
I’ve already briefly read most of what you’ve all said and have either cried from laughing or just cried from the kindness. You all truly don’t know what your words mean to me. Thank you. ❤️❤️❤️
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` * WISHLIST!
Some scenarios / AU’s to consider that would be hella awesome to write ( below the cut ) so feel free to yell HMU if any of these interest you! the list may expand at later dates:
soulmate au ( based on this fanfic )
“wrong-number” au where lance is given the wrong number but ends up befriending the stranger (muse B) anyway ---- influenced by this fanfic.
fake dating aus
pretend dating aus
modern au where lance plays his guitar on the boardwalk on the beach for those who pass by every sunday afternoon. he plays for free, and he loves to bring smiles to strangers faces with his music & singing ( he probs sings a few tunes in spanish as well ). muse B is curious of this cute boy playing by the beach , and when they go to investigate , lance and them lock eyes. suddenly , it’s as if lance is serenading muse B , not looking anywhere but them ( because damn , what an attractive on - looker ). up to you whether they talk after the performance or run into each other later on while on the boardwalk , etc.
stripper!lance au , or exotic dancer who works on the Vegas Strip. he’s a very popular show , and his demeanor on and off stage captivate a very shy first timer to one of these venues (muse B). up to you in how they meet .
barista!lance where him and his new coworker (muse B) play the starbucks name - game and try to butcher the names on the cups best they can. last one to keep their cool loses!
lance teaching muse B how to surf / swim!!!!!
aquarium dates
or , aquarium - worker lance following a fellow tourist ( muse B ) around and insisting on telling them all there is to know of every single aquatic animal in there --- along with some underlying flirt along the way. up to muse B if they flirt back , give sass , etc .
royalty au!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OF ANY SORT BC IM A WEAK BITCH
HITMAN AU!!!!
lance as a cop working for the miami police department , muse B can be either : a criminal , a fellow coworker , or a cutie he’s found interest in while on patrol.
college roommates !!
next door neighbors tho. lance being the loud and obnoxious neighbor while muse B just quietly keeps to themselves / isn’t home often / etc. it isn’t until lance goes knocking on their door at 1am , clad in nothing but a towel , asking if they can at least hide out there until he can get a spare key. it’s the first time muse B sees lance not act like his boisterous self , and is a bit thrown at how gentle he can be!!!
or , anything involving next door neighbors really. ANYTHING.
on the topic of college aus , what about college party scenario! lance is part of this frat , and he hosts this banging party on a saturday night. lots of booze , lots of dancing. it’s super fun !! maybe muse B can either : be really shy / annoyed / feel out of place as they weave through the crowd ( their roommate forced them into going ) and somehow land themselves in a game of beer pong / spin the bottle with lance. or they can be a party animal , challenging lance to drinking contests and shit like that or both!
phone - sex hotline operator. i need it. lance would be hilarious at it. maybe muse B can be a regular , a new client who soon becomes a regular , or maybe they call just to vent about something & end up forming a weird bond with this anonymous hotline boy. anything!!! OR: muse B is the operator and LANCE is the one who calls for whatever reason (see above).
PUNK / NERD AU!!!!!!!!!!
star trek aus give me life
for keith’s : altean!lance & galra!keith. anything involving this dynamic has me weak in the fuckin knees
marine biologist lance !!! saving the whales!! studying ocean life!! ugh give me anything remotely including lance as a MB!
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