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l1mbless-xr1tter · 23 days ago
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How many times i cried: something stupid i kept track year round to the best of my abilities in my notes app.
Days i cried in: January 2, January 3, January 4, January 10, January 12, January 15, January 28, January 29, February 12, February 13, February 14, February 15, February 28, February 29, March 6, March 24 (2x), April 29, April 1, May 11, May 19, May 23, May 28, July 27, October 2, October 27, October 30, December 18
Causes:
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MITSKI. (1)
EXTREMELY sad roleplay (1)
Mepad (1) [aka the ii finale...]
Post ii18 toipad angst oh my go (1)
Therapy (1)
Classes and Studying (11)
Thinking about some old stuff (3)
Bullying (3)
Videos where people tell the story of their dead pet with THAT one specific audio (1)
Family in general (3)
"What if my mother died?" Thoughts (1)
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Amount of crying: 28 (only the noted ones)
☆Personal thoughts☆
I expected way more for some reason. The beggining of the year was NOT a good time for me lmfao... anyway, im hoping 2025 is better. This is most likely gonna be true since im not bullied anymore and i actually have friends now. Yay! Dont take companionship for granted please. To all who read until this part...
Happy New Year!!!
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wolfiesmoon · 1 year ago
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The TWST boys and their number 1 princess
reader is fem! and is a bit of a bratty princess typa girl😌
i already wrote this on my haikyuu blog a bit back but somehow the song world is mine fits with like every character ever (defo reccomend listening to the song while reading)
seriously it's so fun imagining the song with different characters
Characters featured: Silver, Leona, Riddle, Jack
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₊˚⊹♡ Silver
"Siiilver!~ Where aaaare you?" you called out to him in the courtyard. Lilia told you he would be there so you're beginning your search, well, there.
Why you're looking for Silver in the first place? To hold his hand, of course. None of the subtler methods have worked so far, much to your chagrin.
Holding his hand is the first step to making him your prince, you see. You've spent countless nights fantasizing about him kneeling down and kissing your hand while singing praises about your endless beauty.
Oh, how exciting it is to see the future play out in front of your eyes! You even got endorsement from Lilia for the wedding!
You eventually found him laying in the green grass, peacefully asleep. He really does sleep a lot, huh? You just can't get enough of his face, especially when it's so relaxed and at peace.
Wait... now that you think about it, in a lot of fairytales where princesses are asleep, their problem is solved by true love's kiss. Maybe his issue can be solved by it too....
Forget holding hands, you have a curse to break (atleast you assume it's a curse, since Lilia has told you he can't control it at all)! And being the top princess, you can break it, of course!
You kneel down next to him, quickly checking your breath. Probably smells fine. It's now or never!
As you lean in, his eyes gently open and you immediately jump back, pretending you weren't just about to kiss him. Out of all the times he had to wake up, it was now... You were this close!
"Ugh... I fell asleep again...?" Silver seemed to be bothered, like he always is when he wakes up.
"You did! And I was kind enough to wake you up! You should be glad I happened to stumble upon you!" you tried your best to look unbothered and collected. Silver pouted slightly at your tone.
You got up, placing one hand on your knee and extending the other towards him to help him get up. He silently took it, getting up with your help. "Thank you." he said curtly, expression softening at your happy little grin.
Wait... He just held your hand for a moment there! He really did!!!
The wedding dress! You have to pick out a wedding dress, as soon as possible!
₊˚⊹♡ Leona Kingscholar
"Hmph! Won't you just say something already?!" For some reason, he looked nervous when he heard the anger in your voice. His eyebrows creased in worry for a moment before returning to their normal resting position. He's definitely not asleep then.
You finally got fed up with the lack of acknowledgement from Leona. Practically everyone but him complimented you on your outfit today.
You even dressed up all pretty just to impress him and get him to notice your outstanding appearance. Not that you need pretty clothes to impress. Any guy would be begging at your feet even when you're in your at-home shirt and your old worn out shorts.
Leona should consider himself lucky in that regard. You've fallen for him. He has to act fast or you'll be swept away by a much more noble prince before he can place a ring on your finger.
"Hmmm...? What are you yapping on about?" Leona opened one of his eyes, acting like he has no idea what you mean. He definitely noticed the outfit. He's just choosing not to mention it.
"The dress! You're supposed to mention it!" you stomped your foot on the ground, annoyed with him.
"Oh, I don't really care. It doesn't matter if you're wearin' the finest silk or a potato sack when you're a pain in the ass anyways." he closed his eyes again, sighing with annoyance.
"Ugh! You know what? I don't care about you anymore! I'll go find a guy who can appreciate me properly!"
You were totally bluffing, but you might actually start considering it soon if he keeps acting so annoyed around you.
A great princess knows when to give up, too. Unreciprocated love brings tears, and tears ruin cute makeup.
As you turned on your heels to stomp off to Vil for more makeup advice, you felt your wrist being grabbed roughly.
"Stay here. Just stay quiet and you can stay." He squeezed your wrist, his face looking like the very definition of annoyance and... jealousy?
This is certainly a turn of events. "Fine, I'll stay." You huff. "But ONLY if you say I'm pretty in my dress." You smile smugly, watching him sigh and furrow his brows.
"You look... beautiful." He said it as if he was forced to, but somehow you could sense some truth behind those words.
You never asked him to call you beautiful after all, he definitely could have gotten away with a three-quarter hearted 'you look pretty in that dress'.
₊˚⊹♡ Riddle Rosehearts
"Hiiiii, Riddle!~ Hi Silver, hi Sebek." You greeted Riddle cheerily, treating the other two Equestrian club members like an afterthought. Riddle is much cuter in comparison, after all.
You're here for a poetically romantic reason. You see, ever since you learned that Riddle knows how to ride a horse, a certain fantasy has been visiting you in your dreams every night. Ideally, you wish he had a princely white horse, but you suppose a brown one can fulfill its duty well enough. The fantasy of him taking you on a romantic horse ride is the same no matter what his horse looks like.
Which speaking of, you visit the Equestrian club every day so you can convince Riddle to let you ride his horse, to make your dream a reality. So far, no luck. Actually, you've been trying to get closer to Riddle in general recently.
He isn't the most receptive to your flirting attempts but he makes adorable faces of anger when Cater or Trey tease him about you. Truly, a prince deserving of your attention.
"Hello. Have you come to watch us again?" Riddle asked with no particular emotion behind his voice. Surely, he knew what was coming by now. No need to ask such foolish questions.
"No, I came to ride your horse with you. You should know that by now." You are equally calm and collected in your own request. You try to put on your most cute, charming smile to lure him in.
You have been getting close to Vorpal, since you knew some horses are untrusting of unfamiliar riders. You researched every known piece of horse-related literature you could get your hands on in the library just to impress Riddle with horse facts. You're very prepared.
"You..." Riddle sighed.
"Just let her." Silver placed a hand on Riddle's shoulder, probably getting a little sick of your nagging too.
"...Fine, if I must." Riddle said after a short pause and you damn near passed out from excitement right then and there.
"As you should. I cannot believe you made me wait this long." You kept it casual on the outside, not wanting to let your excitement show too much.
Once you were properly sat on the horse with Riddle behind you, you felt like you achieved something great. You still almost can't believe how many refusals it took for this to happen. But a princess always gets what she wants in the end.
"Just don't be tense. Horses can sense that and it puts them in distress." He instructed. When you turned back and smiled cheekily at him, you noticed his cheeks were pink.
"What is it, my prince?" you gave him puppy eyes.
"D-Do not call me that, or look at me like that. It's distracting." His face got even redder. Yikes, even Vorpal can sense that he's panicking right now.
₊˚⊹♡ Jack Howl
"Get me food. Something sweet." You crossed your arms, raising your chin smugly. This is a non-negotiable matter.
"I don't think I'm indebted to you right now." that was his gentler way of saying he's not doing it. Why he doesn't just straight up say "no" to you is a mystery. Perhaps he knows the proper way to respect a princess such as yourself.
You sighed in annoyance. Seems you have to pick up the charm.
"But Jaaaaack, I'm just so hungry!~ And I can't run around in my pretty heels..." you put on your best puppy dog eyes. Surely, you can convince your future prince to do a simple favour for you.
Future prince...
The fact that wolf beastmen have one partner for life has been keeping you up at night, in both a good way and bad way. That means once you get him hooked, he's there for life, BUT! He can easily get stolen away by another and then you lose all your chances.
Truly, a challenge befitting of someone like you. That's why you're hanging around him so much.
"You know, you make it really hard for me to say no sometimes." Jack scratches the back of his head. "Doesn't mean you succeeded this time, though." he smirks slightly at you.
You would squeal (internally) over his smirk if you didn't feel slightly dissapointed right now. Oh well, you suppose you can't demand everything from your future prince. He is your equal, after all.
Upon seeing your slightly sad face, something bubbled up within him. It doesn't look right.
"I'll go get it. Do you want anything in particular?" he got up suddenly.
"Huh? Jack, you don't have to. I changed my mind." He felt a strange sense of unease to see you acting so... gently. It wasn't a bad thing neccesarily, it just felt wrong. And besides, you'd never 'change your mind' about sweets. He knows you enough to know that.
"I'll still do it.... Not because I feel bad, though. Don't get the wrong idea." he huffed, turning away before you could notice the slight pink dusting his cheeks.
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melyapperofthecentury · 22 days ago
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OKAY JUST HEAR ME OUT ON THIS.
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No I'm not saying I'd smash (I mean I ain't saying no 🤭🫢) BUT. YOU KNOW ME AS THAT ONE HARDCORE JIYURI SHIPPER AND SO HERE I PRESENT IT.
.........that motherfrikken ring is for Yuri.
HEAR ME OUT. HEAR ME OUT IM NOT FREAKING DELUSIONAL!!!! IM NOT!! I HAVE EXPLANATIONS! I AM SMART BECAUSE I STUDY THEM.
Now I SPECIFICALLY took a picture of the card like that because it shows the name of the card...
Patient Groom
And like ohhh awww it means Jiro would be patient when it comes to proposing aw how cute BUT WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE!!! THIS HAS DOUBLE MEANING.
Patient, as in having patience and waiting for something for a while. In this case would be marriage! Now I think this applies to Yuri because we obviously know that doctor babygirl has trust issues and bad past relations with people he now hates (Jin and Romeo) which is WHY he has trust issues with most people now even now with JIRO! As when Jiro testifies he didn't go Frostheim Yuri thinks otherwise because of the snowflake in his hair. (This is just me explaining why Yuri has Trust Issues but yeah I'm ending it here unless it is requested I yap way more about it... WHICH I ABSOLUTELY CAN DUE TO THE AMAZINGLY LARGE WORD LIMIT BUT let's move on)
Because Yuri has Trust Issues and because Jiro knows Yuri well, Jiro knows that Yuri wouldn't trust Jiro enough to form a romantic relationship or atleast a healthy one. So he waits until Yuri trusts him first so he can make the move.
(before you fricken tell me Jiro doesn't care about Yuri I direct you to Mortkranken episode and if that isn't enough I sentence you to 40 replays.)
That's the explanation for the first meaning of Patient the next is...
Patient as in someone admitted to getting medical treatment this someone is Jiro as he is Yuri's patient. SEE WHERE IM COMING FROM??? Okay so, ever since Jiro has had hazy/vague memories from the clash all he knows begins from being Yuri's patient, Yuri was the ONLY doctor to actually attempt to treat Jiro and that's why he's alive now. Even if he is, his condition isn't perfect so he's still Yuri's patient, always Yuri's patient....
Guess what? IM NOT DONE.
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That's right baby.. ITS TIME FOR FLOWER SYMBOLISM!!! But only the lilacs.
The lilac flower has many meanings, but most are related to expressing love or affection:
In Victorian times, giving a lilac meant that that the giver is trying to remind the receiver of a first love. Lilacs can also express confidence that the giver has for the receiver. This makes lilacs a good gift for graduates. A sprig of lilacs, especially white lilacs, symbolizes innocence.
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I'm not sure how accurate this is I got them from google BUT What I AM sure of is that purple lilacs mean First Love and maaaybe infatuation and obsessionn oh and that people thought it was magical and it warded off spirits... Funny hehe because that could apply to anomalies here.
It's ESPECIALLY because of its health benefits that I think it's lilacs and it probably is too BECAUSE YOU CAN MAKE TEA WITH IT! And Jiro can make good tea.. FROM WHAT YURI PERSONALLY KNOWS AND EXPERIENCES AND TASTES EVEEERYYY DAY.
BUT WHERE WOULD JIRO EXPERIENCE FIRST LOVE... IF NOT WITH HIS OWN DOCTOR?! Scandalous, I know, shocking even. BUT NOW THEY'RE CLASSMATES I mean they're always been BUT THEYRE BASICALLY ROOMMATES BECAUSE THEY PULL ALL-NIGHTERS TOGETHER AND SLEEP NEXT TO EACHOTHER. WE HAVE SEEN ONCE CONFIRMED IN CANON AND ANOTHER IN WARDING CARDS!! SO YEAH THEY DO BE PRETTY CLOSE, HUH.
Also the only times we've seen Jiro smile and laugh besides laughing at MC for being scared of things IS JIRO SMILING AT YURI. LIKE YOU CANNOT CONVINCE ME EVER That THAT FREAKING SMILE is NOT HOMOSEXUALLY FUELED!
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Wakarimashita, Yuri.
YOU FUCKING GAY ASS I KNOW WHAT YOU AREEEE I KNOW WHAT YOU AAAA-
Ahem ahem back to the the theorizing yes....
Sanest JiYuri Fan, I know 🫶
Lilacs also symbolise innocence, as said earlier from sprigs too in which these are sprigs (plant that has the stem and leaves with it) I think that the innocence is representing that Jiro's actions of love are innocent and don't mean harm unlike what Yuri's trust issues may think (Yuri's trust issues, my mental illness opp of tkdb.)
And.. YEAH! That's basically it, THANKS FOR READING MY RAMBLINGS I DOUBT ANYONE BUT BESTIE WILL THANK YOU BESTIE AND OR ANYONE ELSE THAT READS TO THIS POINT MAYBEEE JiYuri is CANON and I am the biggest supporter. I WILL WINGWOMAN THAT WEDDING I BE HELPING THE MALE BRIDE AKA YURI ISAMI, LOOK PRETTY AF FOR HIS HUSBAND JIRO!! I WILL BE THE FLOWER GIRL AND THE PRIEST IF NEED FREAKING BE!!!
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androgymess · 2 months ago
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ARCANE SEASON 2 YAP FEST, SPOILERS season 2 is rushed, to no ones surprise since netflix put a gun to everyone's head for an early release, but that aside, i do personally enjoy reading between the lines of the show
the jesus (smtimes moses) and judas (ramses can apply too) depiction of viktor and jayce, ambessa's protectiveness over mel making some real sense now, amebessa's foreshadowed death and mel picking up the pieces in the intro etc etc, all good stuff
i LOVE this season dont get me wrong, but the speedrunning and time skips (esp when caitlyn goes through TWO ARCS, IN LIKE, SPLIT SECONDS?) i do fucking hope she has not forgiven jinx all willy nilly after becoming reincarnation of hitler for a good minute there
like PLEASEEE TAKE UR TIME, WE SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN A SEASON 3 MAN. or atleast let the writers cook up for another 3 years, i LOVED the current two arcs of season 2 but i mourn the lack of fucking dialogue? jayce and viktor barely talking is crazy to me?
relying on songs (which are bangers) to carry the emotional weight of your scenes, we have MORE fight scenes than dialogue between important characters, i loved s1 because the characters...talked, you could fill in the subtext there too, at some point s2's subtext was just me over-reading into every aspect of the show, isha is a plot device at the end of the day, the noxian storyline didn't have enough time to stand on its legs, idk, show me more scenes with caitlyn going further unhinged and drowning in mourning that causes more death to people
plus the black rose stuff is...idk? introduced too quickly, that is one of the main problems with the show, it expects people to get emotionally attached to certain things or characters and neglects alot of its core cast in favor of progression
but when the plot starts progressing without your characters, it makes me as a viewer also lag behind. before anyone comes for my neck, like i said i LOVE seasons 2, i love it enough to be critical of its shortcomings in my humble nobody opinion, i loved not being spoonfed and babied by the show. i can even look past the pacing issues, but the plot devices we got this season is crazy, one offs, first draft storylines as one of my friends said, but eh, better we get arcane than have netflix cancel it.
to wrap this up, they are gonna explore more league storylines, probably in the works already so that is something to look forward to
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cxffecoupx · 24 days ago
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✧˖*°࿐ 2024 tumblr wrapped
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as this year comes to an end, and we revisit the memories it brought, it's only appropriate that we go through this past year in this account. thankfully, i was tagged by @monamipencil in her tumblr wrapped post, which gave me the motivation to make this post (which i otherwise would have procrastinated on) that gives me the opportunity to share a glance at this year in writing.
before we get into it, i wanna take a moment to thank everyone from the bottomest pit of my little heart: followers; fellow creators who I always look up to; every anon who's sent me an ask, even if it's just to ramble; everyone who's read any of my work and who's shown love to them. what this account is right now, is all because of your support and love. so really, i love you with every single living cell in my body.
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for some basic details:
this account was created on may 14 (counting the day of the first post), so it's been 232 days of cxffecoupx!
as of the moment i'm writing this, we have 762 followers — a truly huge family indeed!
i've posted 40 works (crazy to even think about that??)
made 326 posts all together (i do yap a lot).
made a few really good friends...
...and also realised i would like to post even more in the coming year
for someone as inconsistent as me, i sure feel very surprised at the performance this year (you can actually see how low I'd expected of myself lol), and i'm so so grateful to y'all for all your love.
now, for some post specific stats:
again, i've posted 40 works this year.
top fic of 2024 — [11:18 pm]; seungcheol × reader; 2k notes.
longest fic — realising they're in love with you; ot13 × reader; 1.4k words. here for you; joshua × reader; 1.4k words .
personal fav — (you can't make me choose btw my babies >:(!!) what 2 am with them looks like; ot13 × reader. cheol as a girl dad; seungcheol × reader.
top member — seungcheol (very biased, i know).
total word count of 2024 — (idk i need my laptop to check ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ; will update soon tho).
this is all about my writing and works. again, i would like to thank every single one of you who's taken even a little time out to read any of it; i seriously cannot express it enough, i really really mean it.
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using this section to dedicate some special thanks and extra love to a few people:
@simpxxstan — no amount of words would be enough to thank you. for all the times you've patiently listened to my rants and silliest ideas. for every time you've approached me to share your own thoughts because that just makes me feel soo loved. for all the times you've supported and encouraged me, not just for all the caratlife related stuff, but also personal problems and struggles. for helping me get through this semester of master's while you were going through it yourself. if i could invent a new word to convey all the gratefulness i have towards you, i'd gladly use that right now.
@seungcheorry — one of the reasons cxffecoupx is what it is today. if it weren't for your support and guidance, i'd still be using my personal account and there would be no cxffecoupx. and although it all started like that, you've only continued to show your kindness by your ongoing support and love, even during difficult times for you. please know that i'll always be here for you to reach out to. always.
@wonuumelody — the first friend i made here. the first person who messaged me to tell me how much she liked my very first post. literally gave me all the more reason to keep posting, because if not for anyone else, then atleast for her. thank you so much for your kind words that day; it still keeps me going.
@ylangelegy — where do i even begin with kae? i found the account through a coincidence and it's been such a rollercoaster ride for me since then. tbh, i look up to them as someone i'd like to use as my guiding light when things get rough. when i feel like the words i write do not look pretty, they're always the first to show me that they are. and that it more than enough at the time for me. my personal cheerleader, know that i'm always at the bleachers, cheering you on too.
@monamipencil — this is such a whiplash for me because this person was someone i used to look up to since the beginning of my cxffecoupx days,,, and then one day she interacted with my posts???? ris starstruck moment fr because i could not believe my eyes. so this will forever remain a core memory for me. truly.
@hearts4hansol — ofc i need to mention my secret santa, the one who kept me so entertained this whole month of december and gifted me something so so special that it'll remain in a part of my mind and heart for as long as cxffecoupx exists. i want to apologise again for all the messages i haven't replied to yet, and also thank you for all the silent support you've given me 'anonymously'.
@mejaemin — my only nct moot here. she has a special place in the neon green section of my heart. i love you so so much.
plus a few other people i'm sure to have left out. please don't feel i've forgotten, because someway or another, i'm grateful for your love and your part in showing support that has given me fuel to keep going on. this also goes to all the anons who've sent in their requests (including those i havent yet responded to; i see them everyday and i will most definitely get to them).
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resolutions for next year?
write more — seriously. even though i feel like 40 works for half of the year seemed surprising to me, i do hope to be able to post some good stuff i can feel proud of. it's a bit difficult, but i'll try my best to reach there.
work through the requests and drafts — i have around 10-15 requests in the inbox, and nearly 30-40 little drafts (one-liners mostly, a brief clue about the idea i jotted down earlier). i would LOVE to be able to work through those and finish them up. that would honestly be so satisfying omg.
as a sidenote to the previous two resolutions, i would like to finish winter wonderland — by posting the remaining two drabbles. i know i've been pushing it for too long now, and i hate it as much as you do, honestly. so i would love to get that done first tbvh.
interact more — come across more writing blogs and make more moots. it's always fun to talk to someone (i am like this only on the net). this would also allow me to read more variety of stories and possibly learn something from them.
on a personal note — do well academically, make more friends, (hopefully) find new love, travel and explore more... might add more to this bingo card.
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with this, we reach the end of my 2024 tumblr wrapped (ended up a little too long, pardon). thank you so much for this opportunity to let me take a glance back at this year, to learn from my mistakes and do better next time.
(not really tagging anyone because 2024 is almost over now, but if she's up to it, then i'd love to see @simpxxstan do it + anyone else who's interested, (i'm a little nosy and) would love to see it!!)
the time here is 23:45.
signing off as cxffecoupx of 2024.
see you on the other side.
happy new year! i love y'all <3
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dark-twist-fairytales · 22 days ago
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Okay so, Yap incoming!
COS: stowaway follows a very simple premise.
Everything at the start is pretty much the same, Clayton meets Victoria on the boat and they depart just a few minutes later. They're about a days travel from Breeg when The captain says they found a stowaway.
Clayton and Victoria go to check out this stowaway, since they were curious as to why someone would want to be on this ship. All is going well and they notice the person, but, they look familiar, almost-
Clayton: EMMY?!
Emmy stowed away on the ship. Clayton is, rightfully, pissed and concerned. "Why are you here?!", "Gods, does your mother even know where you are?!!", "Good lord, she must be worried sick!"
Victoria is confused that the professor seemingly knows this young girl.
Victoria: professor... who is this young lady?
Clayton: this is my, extremely naughty, daughter, Emilia.
Victoria: did you..?
Clayton: ..?
Clayton, realising: No, I didn't bring her! What kind of father would I be if I did such a thing!?
At first Clayton wants to turn straight back around and get her back to Breeg, but the captain informs them that doing that would cause massive issues in the long run.
So, Emmy is now apart of the Expediton, something Clayton is not too pleased about.
But hey, he tells himself, atleast we're just investigating a church, this is probably the safest mission she could have done this on.
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It was, in fact, not the safest mission she could have done it on.
This au contains:
- a much more cautious Clayton, because he needs to make sure his little girl is safe.
- Emmy!
(But Emmy simply being here does change a few things, theres one scene I have here)
Right after Death house, Everyone is entering Barovia village, then they hear a rickety cart. Morgantha approaces them, sweet smile on her lips, in canon Clayton is not super cautious but here he is, and its one thing that Morgantha does that puts him on edge.
She seems sweet, looking down at Emmy whos standing by Clayton, but her smile seems almost hungry, as if Emmy is one of the very sweets she sells.
Clayton pushes Emmy closer to himself and gently asks what the pastries are, much less enthusiastic than in canon. He is skeptical but in this its actually one of the others who says a sweet treat might be nice for Emmy after such a harrowing adventure.
They buy some but no way in hell is he feeding one of these to her before checking them.
Live, laugh, love dad Clayton.
(Later scenes would also be fun to Think about, currently relistening so I can imagine how things would change. I have one other scene that I know how it would go but I've rambled enough.)
Oh, this is fucking delicious. I love this AU already.
Victoria thinking "Oh, great, I'm working alongside a shitty father, this is going to be just like home, huh?"
Then the dawning realization that, no, Emmy is not supposed to be here, how did you even sneak on, you're too young for this, dear lords above- And Clayton is actively fighting a mental battle of "do I try to get her back home immediately, or just let her come along? If she managed to sneak on here without me- Without anyone knowing, there's probably a reason for that, right?"
He at least sends a letter back to Breeg to let his wife know: Hey, our daughter ended up a stowaway on the ship, and despite every effort to try and bring her back home, I fear that she wouldn't get on the ship and would simply follow us to the sight anyways. Do not fear, we will keep her safe. I love you, my dove.
Can't keep your family unknown when you've suddenly got your daughter beside you and damn, does she have your curiosity, Clayton.
But, that would also mean he's much more cautious about certain events happening (like Kana suddenly appearing from the woods, meeting new people that seem threatening towards Emmy/children, etc.) A sudden, heart-wrenching thought was The Amber Temple. I'm not sure if Clayton would feel safe enough to keep Emmy with The Abbot or in an abbey, despite everything, or if Emmy would even sneak out to still follow along them despite his pleas for her not to (Azran stubbornness follows deep within the family).
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c4ndy1d10t · 6 months ago
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I have decided
I am just gonna come from time to time (once or twice a month) here on tumblr just to feed you guys
Anyways my current hobbies are now yapping to everyone about Crusher,Pickle and Blaze (like EVERYONE,no one is safe. The person I rambled a lot to is Flamy 👍)
Actually im gonna ramble now so prepare your reading skills NOW
Like Crusher is basically a menace to society who needs JAIL TIME (ik hes my fav character but like yeah,atleast 5 years of jail),he sent THREE CHILDREN away with his cheats,made so many cheats that are quite dangerous for the racers,usually a jerk to Blaze and the gang and just only cares about certain people (Grammy,Gherkin and Pickle) also I just judge for his crimes against racers,Pickle and his sisters dont really look alike which PROBABLY means his mom just ummm does it um yeah uh if ykyk (and they are all probably fatherless) also Pickle was definitely a stoner and Blaze just seems so naive especially because of how many near death experiences he had because of Crusher but STILL decides to hang out with him,I just feel so bad for Blaze he just deserves better and also,I genuinely dont even see them as friends,I see them as frienemies,Crusher only cares when he gets rescued by Blaze (examples: Flying Robot Rescue,Ninja Blaze,Runaway Rocket),needs help (example: The Super Skateboard) or makes Blaze feel bad just to give him what he wants (examples: Ice Treasure,Snow day Showdown),also Blaze is such a cutie bro over these 2 years I genuinely started to slowly love him more and more and seeing Crusher do bulls_it to him and Aj just makes me feel bad for him bro :(((
Also I wish the show would do like more chemistry and interactions between characters,its kinda lame especially since it doesnt have the comedy that season 1-3 had :/ It seems like Crusher,Pickle and Blaze have the most chemistry and its kinda s_itty cause like what about the other characters???? Also i kinda wish they would stop repeating the same plot but my brain kinda doesnt care and loves it anyway :D
Also fun fact I now I only ship Crickle (well I mean I always have been shipping them but oh well) and the reason why I dont ship others is because:
NOT ENOUGH CHEMISTRY (except for Pickle,Blaze and Crusher),like you dont even know how they would act and talk with eachother??? (example:Darington and Watts)
You guys know Im a multishipper right and that I used to also like Blasher? Yeah well they are frienemies (quite bad ones) and ever since I started analyzing this show and its characters TO DEATH it genuinely gives me an undescriable ick???? (IM SO SORRY PLEASE DONT ATTACK ME ITS JUST MY OPINION AND HOW I SEE BLAZE AND CRUSHER),I also used to ship Blaze and Pickle but now it genuinely seems yucky because Blaze is a father figure to Pickle (AGAIN PLEASE DONT ATTACK ME)
LACK OF INTERACTIONS (except for Pickle,Crusher and Blaze) this one is self explanatory and is similar to the first reason
And yeah thats pretty much my main reasons,anyways I hope you guys loved this ramble 🗣🔥
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demonicsuffrage · 4 months ago
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Are you demonic suffrage on ao3? Because if you are your stories are OMG SO SO SO GOOD! (I really want to know how Jason and talon eased into the whole sharing a space thing at the manor? Does Jason still cuff himself?) I hope you have a wonderful day ahead!!!!!
Omg hii yes I am the very same! I think I just forgot to link my Tumblr in the end notes sorry 😭😭
THANK YOU so much I'm so glad you liked them!!
I think that it was definitely very hard for Talon at first, since only a day passed between him finding Jason and then just getting forcibly adopted by the Manor. At first, he can't really have a good night's sleep for a few nights, but it's okay for Talon because he doesn't really need too much sleep anyway and it's okay for Jason as he doesn't know because Talon can stay very eerily still and pretend he's asleep so Jason won't be worried or call him out on it. Jason definitely still cuffs himself and if nothing else, it atleast helps Talon to atleast lay down closer and a little more comfortably while he's pretending to be asleep.
Aside from sleep, Talon still can't stay away from Jason for long periods of time (I mean, he technically can but he ends up looking like a kicked puppy by the end of it) so Jason tries to minimise their time apart as much as he can, but also slowly tries to increase the limit from, like five minutes at a time to half an hour at a time. Atleast by now, Talon has grown out of the need of holding his arm to function, just having Jason in his vicinity is enough for him now. Plus the nightly patrols together have also made them more comfortable in each other's space, because they're learning to fight together, so that has calmed talon down(atleast relatively) a bit more.
As for the other residents of the Manor, Talon is slowly warming up to them but at this point of time he just sees them as extras that come with Jason.
Thank you so much for the ask! And please have an even better day!<333333333
Please don't be afraid to send a follow up I love yapping about them😔
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frizzle-tales · 2 years ago
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As soon as Jiyeon spotted the website, she could finally understand why Taehyung had asked; he planned on having lunch at one of her favorite places. She didn’t quite understand why, but nonetheless a small but cautious smile appeared on her features as he opened the menu.
“Their beef tomato noodles are really good, and their spicy chicken ones… I usually got the set menu with side salad and drink.” She answered him, but before she could recommend him any of the dessert options, a knock sounded from the door.
The constant touching; the rubbing of their fabrics, the nonstop traveling of his hands across her body, soon made Jiyeon ‘s face fluster a light shade of red. She muttered a weak ‘Okay’ when Taehyung spoke to her, but before she could get away from him, she was stopped and given a clear warning. “I… understand, Taehyung.” Jiyeon replied, a shiver running down her spine, stopping herself from dashing away from him when he finally did let her go.
Jiyeon opened the door to Taehyung’s assistant, and she noticed that Jiho was different than the others she had met so far. He wasn’t loud and yapping nor did he seemed to harbor any ill feelings towards Jiyeon, atleast… not yet.
“Huh?” Jiyeon turned to look at him, wondering if he really was addressing her with that… nickname, a nickname she always heard married couples who were madly in love say, not something she thought either of the two would use in their situation. “Alright…” She moved away from Jiho and sat on the sofa nearest to Taehyung.
Did she do something wrong?
It wasn’t long until Taehyung’s assistant returned back with their lunches, along with the change, and after a quick chat where Jiho checked with Taehyung if anything else needed to be done, Jiho left the two to enjoy their meal.
“Taehyung…” Jiyeon picked up the chopsticks, waiting for Taehyung to start before she could. “I was just wondering…” Jiyeon started as she opened the can of soda, not yet taking a sip. “What are we? I mean uhm… you know, for if people ask, what should I tell them that we are?” Jiyeon clarified, finally starting to eat when she saw Taehyung starting on his meal.
It has been so long until she had this taste. Maybe spending time with Taehyung wasn’t so bad afterall.
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"Yes. Mhm." Taehyung still sat at his desk. The corded phone held against his ear with one hand, while the other scribbled down information coming in from the other side of the line. "I'll give them a call back in a bit. Leave a message if you have to."
At that moment, Jiho stumbled in carrying two bags of take out. Silently, without needing his boss's direction, he took each container and drink out of the bag, setting them across the table. And after a brief check in with Taehyung, once the phone audibly hung up, he left the office behind.
"Yes, Jiyeonnie?" The man answered her, taking a seat next to the young woman. Normally, he's sit across from her. It was the perfect way to admire her features, learn more about her, observe her habits. But today something compelled him otherwise. He needed to be closer.
"Well isn't that a fascinating question." He mused once she finished, a grin pulling on his lips. "I suppose it is time for us to come up with a proper story now, isn't it?" Using his chopsticks, Taehyung pulled her bowl closer to him before trying a bite of the lunch she chose. "What do you think, hm? Let's see, if anyone asks.." He nudged it back towards her. "You're my fiancé. We met orientation day at your university, and have been inseparable ever since. That will be our story, do you understand?"
Though, his words did ignite some thoughts in his mind. Jiyeon, his little bird trapped in a cage.. She'd make such a wonderful partner. She was still young enough for her mind, her every thought, to be molded by him. Not to mention how inexperienced the poor thing was.
Its exactly the advice his father gave him oh so many years ago.
"You have to pick your women carefully, Taehyung." The boy's father spoke, his voice slightly hushed as the two crouched behind some dead bushes. "I tell you this from father to son--" Bullets clicked into the rifle's chamber, the sound creating a soft echo. "--Never choose a woman who's willing to throw themselves at you. They have no decency. And never go for one who catches just anybody's eye."
The gun lifted, aiming at a target through the twigs and branches.
"Remember, the younger they are, the easier it is for them to be taught. You need to be able to keep her in line."
In the distance, leaves crunched under the weight of a deer that stumbled into their line of sight.
"If she's a wild one, a woman with her own thoughts ..."
A blow bounced off the trees. Birds squawked, flying off in a panic. While in the distance, the animal dropped to the ground.
"... She'll never respect you. You want her sweet. Obedient. A beautiful gem only to you."
Perhaps after all, they were meant to meet. Jiyeon was meant to be his. It was beginning to look like the only reasonable explanation.
After their special lunch together, Taehyung returned to his work, leaving the young woman to her own devices on the sofa, until the clock ticked closer and closer to 5 p.m.
"Come on, sweetheart. Get up." Taehyung whispered from behind her, leaning ever so slightly over the back of the couch. "Let's go home now, shall we?" As she listened, he held out her jacket for her to slip her arms into. Once it was on her, his hands rested on her hips. "Don't forget our little story from earlier. We wouldn't want any slip ups, now would we?"
A snicker vibrated from his chest before one hand slid to Jiyeon's, intertwining their fingers before leading her out of his office.
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villainessxassassin · 2 years ago
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May i have a request of a scenario of Yandere! Overblot Idia shroud? where Overblot idia kidnapped fem reader? (He also love and obsessed with reader) But suddenly reader tries to escaped from him?
Yandere! Overblot Idia Shroud x f! reader
warnings: spoilers for chapter 6, yandere themes, obsession, invasion of personal space, kidnapping (reader is led into a room)
We apologize for being late in posting this request, we were waiting on finishing chapter 6 (we know it's getting really old how we keep apologizing for being tardy in doing requests but ya'll we still gonna do it🥲)-kishira
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After getting seperated from Vil and the others you were mindlessly looking for the right way out off S.T.Y.X hq. What you found most strange however while sneakily walking around was how the doors would open automatically every time you walked a distance near them, while the other workers had to have some type of ID or scan in order to get in. It's almost like the building already gave you access to every room you entered.
Unbeknownst to you someone was keeping tabs on your every move, watching you through every cctv camera and listening with every hidden mic installed in the building. At this time all the captive students with past overblots were trying their hardest to find you while also looking for an exit.
Idia could only sigh. You looked so lost, trying to find your way out of there and back to your friends, but why go back to them when you could just stay here with him? Idia felt really overjoyed when he heard of your arrival, and now you're trying to escape? Now that simply won't do. You came all the way here so that you could talk some sense into him right? well he'll help you of course! making sure to open every correct door that led you closer to his location, and giving the nrc students a harder time so that they can't find you and take you away from him.
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You thought you were going the right way, stupid of you to have walked in on such an obvious trap! You were right to be suspicion of all the automatically opening doors, as it now led you here in some room with little to no furniture aside from a bed and small table with the door now refusing to open on your side. What's worst is in that very same room was the Idia Shroud you were looking for, but you didn't expect to see him in his overblot form now of all times!
"You kidnapped me!"
"Remind me again, who on her own accord waltz into this very room without permission, and is now yapping at me for her own mistake?"
"Then why don't you let me out?!
"You were opening doors left and right before you got here, surely you can do it again with that one."
Idia couldn't help but tease you now that you two were finally alone. He enjoyed watching you struggle to get the door to open as he slowly approached you. He finally did it, he can finally have you all to himself with out the pesky problem children breathing the same air as you.
You don't know how long it's been since Idia decided to embrace you out of nowhere with your back to him. Every time you tried to move or tell him to let you go his grip on you only got tighter as the space between you couldn't get anymore closer.
This was a total invasion of personal space! You could imagine the smile creeping onto his face as he continued to cuddle himself further in the crook of your neck. You on the other hand were uncomfortable, just because this happened to be a somewhat messed up intimate moment didn't mean you had to like it, and with his sharp talon like black hand resting on your neck it only made your breath hitch.
You were being obedient atleast. His overblot form alone was enough to make a shiver run up your spine, you didn't need to know what else he could do if you were to show any more further signs of defiance.
"If only we could start over with just me, you and Ortho. To hell with what this world has to offer, it doesn't interest me in the slightest.
So why don't we find something new, a new world with just you and me. I wouldn't mind spending the rest of my time suffering as long as I'm with you.
Even if the new world we make doesn't turn out to be the way we wanted, that's the reason why the restart button in games exist right? We'll just redo this game of life over and over, and with each restart you'll be there to witness every new game file. Wouldn't that be nice?
Delusional is the first thing that comes to mind. How could you be happy if he was basically going to eradicate the whole world to make a new one to fit his own standards?
You needed to escape, to help the others think of a plan to stop this madman infront of you.
With everyday that went by with you trying to escape, Idia's resolve only hardened even more. He blamed everything around him. It's because of that why you're like this, it's because of this why he turned out this way. Ah how the world corrupted you both, but that's okay—.
"I'll show you how amazing of a life you'll have by my side, and the only main quest you'll have to take is me, me, me, me!"
Right now he might be having fun with your little escape attempts, but you can only have such a limited amount of lives. He won't hurt you, but with every life consumed is going to be the duplicator of how difficult he'll make things for you next time.
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Request are open until August 20!
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c-rankin93 · 7 years ago
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Ya know. I haven’t done this for a while 💁🏻‍♀️
Here’s something, don’t ask me when it is. Or how it started. Long time no see MMFD fandom ✌🏼
P.s I know I’ve got other works not completed. I got bored easily, didn’t feel my fan fic writing was exciting enough. This shit is hard, but every now and then I come back and have a snoop xoxo
Title: One Shot Wonder
(Insert) - this has nothing to do with the main story line, only the main characters.
Rae POV:
Fucking rain again. One day, I just needed one day of sunshine in this shitbox of a town. But, of course, Stamford new how to kick me up the rear when going gets tough. Why I chose to stay here was beyond me, I would rather be living it up in a city somewhere on the other side of the country. Actually, fuck this continent, take me somewhere else. Anywhere else.. Well, right now anyway.
Yeah, I’ve had a bad day. The day Oasis release their reunion album - on vinyl only! Is the day my car decides to shit itself, and the clouds open up and piss all over my already bad day. So now here I am trudging through the puddles that have collectively grouped together, (I swear just for me), just to get my copy before it’s sold out. Stamford is a small town, Jono told me Thursday that they were only getting a limited amount of copies and that he had lots of interest in them already. I ain’t missing out. Even if that means being cold, shitty, and wet like rag doll. I’m getting my hands on a copy.
If only you had taken finn up on his offer the other day.
My subconscious snaps. Or really I should say my inner bitch. I imagine her as a tall, thin blonde, with banging legs and a great rack. All the things I’m not. But hey, she does look great cracking the whip and lighting a fire up my ass when I over think shit.
Like with Finn, a gorgeous man barking up the wrong tree. Well, I think he’s barking up my tree. He’s sweet, and broody. A total god from his head to his toes. He’s asked to do things with me, and go places but I shut down completely when I’m around him. My intelligent brain turns to complete moosh, and I blush like a bloody beetroot. All red and clammy, total suttering mess. And still he call me girl, and the odd ‘love’.
I shake my head. I’m over thinking once again, he’s just being polite. I must just keep him entertained, I mean my mouth has a mind of its own. Yap, yap, yap. When I’m not stuttering. He smiles, laughs, and gives feed back. Comfortable... Just friends. Yeah, that’s it. Friends.
I stepped over another puddle, only to side step into another. Nice going Rae, you’ll look like a wet noodle by the time you arrive at the record store. Scare all the customers away, then I can get my hands on that sweet, sweet candy. I was another 5 blocks away atleast, down Lane drive until I reach Sturt Avenue, which of course leads to Main Street. Which oldly enough hosts 80% of the shops around this cramped town. It was only just before 8am, close enough to their open time to make me panic and pick up speed.
I didn’t hear them at first. I was to focused on getting to the shop to register what was happening around me. When I felt the pull on my arm did I then realise someone was trying to get my attention, in a very informal way. I stopped, and moved way from the touch immediately. “Calm down darl. Didn’t you here me calling ya name?” Of course my day just had to get worse.
Liam was there looking a little bit disheveled but otherwise clean. He had become a lot more rounder around the middle since I had seen him last. His face aged beyond his years, it had been nearly 10 years since I hooked up with him in freshman year at a college in Leeds. It was not pleasant and I was very drunk. I blame Chloe, and Izzy, and chop, and Archie for that night. They practical poured the liquor down my throat all night, my 18th birthday. I was the baby of the group, even though I didn’t look like it. I started when I was only 17, high grades in high school allowed me to graduate early.
Chloe, also a freshman, or aka the queen of the gang. Blonde, skinny, wealthy and an absolutely sweetheart. She looks like she drags her fingernails down a chalkboard for a living, and trust me she has her moods. But she has been my best friend for 10 years. Izzy, a bubbly little petite ginger and also a freshman. Chop, who was a senior was a typical textbook “clown”, and had a wickedly dirty mouth. I think my then virginal ears use to bleed back then. Archie, my beautiful boy. Gay and as sexy as hell, in a I’m in love with a nerd sort of way. My crush on him lasted 2 weeks when we first met. Until he drunkenly let it slip on our ‘first date’ I just laughed and popped the top button on my jeans there was no need for me to remain uncomfortable anymore. Then there was finn, who arrived at our school in his senior year, when I was a junior. He was hot, broody and a total jock. Not that he acted that way. No he was an old soul.
Izzy and Chop got married 2 years ago, stayed in Leeds and started a family. One baby, a adorable peach fuzzy little boy named Timmy. Chloe married a screenwriter named johnathon 5 years ago, they both moved to London together straight after university. They are a beautiful couple, who would rather share dogs and careers, than a baby. Archie is dating a handsome man by the name of Eric, nearly coming up a year. Currently traveling Europe, destination Italy. I got a postcard the other day. Finn and I decided to both move back to Stamford after university, I more so for my mum who was still of a bitter old women since my dad walked out, and lonely non the less. Finn graduated with a business degree, and I majored in English literature. He opened a small mechanic shop, east of Main Street. He even went back to school to earn his trade as an auto technician so he could do most of the work himself. And I, I brought the old book shop, and on the side I do some free lancing writing for different publishers. We both sit quite pretty these days.
“Jesus Rae, you looking a bit wet there love. Didn’t know you would be that happy to see me” Liam tried to joke. Failing miserably, but not noticing I couldn’t give a fuck because he was to obsorbed in himself and what he said. I had known Liam since I was 5, but only by name and face, not until university that is. And ever since then whenever he sees me he will always, always try to get my attention. I didn’t see him very often, but he was hard to shake off.
“Is there something you needed Liam? I’m kind of in a rush and...” I was cut of mid sentence by obnoxious snort from liam. His whole demeanour changed. He became tight and Ridget, his jaw squared and now he was sporting a pretty pissed off scowl. Wow, that’s different.
“Ya always have some excuse don’t cha Rae. I’m only trying to be nice to ya, but your always mugging me off, making me look like a twit” he spat with distain, I stepped back further until I didn’t care that I was standing directly in a puddle. I just wanted distance. But that didn’t work. I was suddenly pushed up against an old bus stop, scared and fucking mad.
“Liam get off me! I will scream if you do not let me go right now!” I sounded panicked but that was only because I was petrified. This had never happened to me, willingly or otherwise.
“Oh shut up you dumb whore. Ya should I should of just taken ya that night. Yan were so ready for me” he breathed in my face and That’s when I smelt the beer on his breath, and notice how bloodshot is eyes truely were. He was drunk, the bastard is out of his fucking mind and drunk
“I will scream if you do not let me go. I will defend myself, so fuck off” I tugged my left hand out of his grip, which he had pinned against the glass. I then through my left elbow directly into his face. The momentum of the elbow dazed Liam and he went stumbling back as he clutched his jaw in pain. I was now successful free from his hold. I kicked him straight in the dick and watched the big guy fall. Acting like a total pansy, crying and swearing, and that made me happy. I kicked him again, this time in the stomach - just for good measure.
“You think it’s O-fucking-Kay to grab me or anyone else like that you dirty Bastard!” Kick! “I’ve had a fucking, shit morning and now here you are to make it even worse” kick! “You ever come near me or if you even think about me or communicating with me in any way again I will chop your dick off and feed it to you” kick! I backed up a bit more when Liam started to pull himself off the ground, slowly but surely. So, maybe I wasn’t being as rough with him as I though I was.
Running seemed cowardly, but even with my epic fit just moments ago it didn’t get anyone’s attention, I didn’t want to be alone with this maniac. Run.
“Oh no you fucking don’t” crunch! I spun around just in time to see Liam practically melt to the ground, and Finn shaking his fist. Finn! Where did he come from? “Rae! Rae, are you alright? Are you hurt?” He was panting slightly, and once again my brain turned to moosh. “Are you in shock?” I shook my head, and he relaxed slightly.
“Finn- uh, where- where were you?” I stuttered. “I always go for a run before I’m off to the shop, this is my route, I just happened to be coming around the corner to see you kicking the shit out of him” he pointed to Liam’s unconscious body “I thought you’d be alright but when you tried to get away, he tried to grab you again. So I did the only thing I could think of” he blushed, he actually fucking blushed.
“Thanks. I-I, thank you” I was glad that the rain had decided to let up at that point. Whilst I looked like a drowned rat, he on the other hand looked amazing. Slightly pink cheeks from the run, a beanie firmly in place of his head. His waterproof rain jacket look shinny from the water droplets, and mine started to squelch every time I moved -perfect.
“That’s alright. Where were you off to? In the rain” he looked puzzled, well until I explained to him what has happened throughout my crap-sastic morning.
“I would of done the same thing, maybe if it was blur” he cheekily replied. “Look I live honestly 3 houses down” he pointed to a lovely red brick house “I know you said you didn’t need a ride, but do you really want to walk the rest of the way after what just happened?” He questioned and I evaluated in my head whether it was a good idea or not.
Liam let out a small grown and I practically leaped off the ground and moved further away from his body. I was scared, I didn’t want to take the chance of this happening again. “I’ll take up your offer thank you” I nodded and smiled.
“Finally!” He murmured.
“Wha- what do you mean finally?”
“Are you really that oblivious, Rae?” I nodded. “I’ve had a crush on you for the last 6 years, and in those 6 years I don’t know how many times I’ve tried to do something with you, or offer for me to take you somewhere, and you always turn me down. In a Rae kind of way” I shrugged it off, but I could tell that I really hurt him. I had a small inkling that he was interesting but in all fairness, I never in a million years thought it was true. I just thought he was being polite.
“I’m sorry” I murmured.
“Me too. I should of just told you how I felt, I was a coward.”
We walked side by side over to his house, leaving Liam still laying on the pavement where he belonged. Today has been a total unexpected shock.
“Do you wanna go out with me? Do you want to, like, do something today or tonight? With me. Of course, like as a date?” Oh, he was nervous and It was so cute to see.
“Yes I would. I’m a bit wet though, and don’t you have work?”
“I’m the boss, I choose my own times. Plus Barry is already working, I’m sure he will do fine by himself. I’ll give him a ring when I get inside. And I’m also sure we can swing by your house after the record shop so you can get into some dry clothes. I’d offer to go by your house first if I didn’t know you better, but I knew you’d never go for it after you see the time.”
8:13am FUCK!!
I marched fast over to the passenger door and waited what felt like a whole year for Finn up run inside and get his keys, opting to stay in his running gear. We jumped in the car and he started the ignition.
“Ready girl?” He turned to look at me. I swear he meant more then just ‘are you ready to go to the shop’, no this felt more personal, special even. I smiled because yes I was ready.
“Of course. Lead the way and I’ll follow”
They lived happily ever after - together!
The end
This was not edited. I wrote this in a few hours. So it probably total garbage, but that’s Ohkay :)
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