#feeling really normal abt this look not going insane AT ALL
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save me old flipnote studio MVs.......
#im going thru old flipnotes i used to watch years ago and ouggghhg so many good ones#is twenty one pilots still popular.... do people still remember the TRNDSTTER and marble soda meme.........#its like im unlocking some sort of primal part of my brain and everything is coming back to me. one of my biggest inspirations as a kid#i still remember thinking the final transmission lyrics were the coolest thing and watching =TopHat= Bee and Melissa over and over#theres a very specific feeling of longing and nostalgia looking back and watching these again years later#especially when there isnt anything genshin or mcyt and instead its either fnaf undertale eddsworld or another obscure#interest... and not even fnaf sister location its like fnaf 3 and 2. its THAT old. and a lot of oc MVs especially pokemon ocs and furries..#god but they were so creative u know. i still find it amazing ppl took this little lightbox animation on the fucking NINTENDO DS and#cranked it all the way to 11.. like if u look at the transitions and movement its so fucking fluid its insane..!! HOW DO YOU MAKE THE#CHARACTERS SPIN??? AND CHANGING CAMERA ANGLES??? and keep in mind youre doing this all with a shitty stylus#on a THREE BY TWO INCH SCREEN. you only get two layers you can go up to 29FPS and you only have 999 slides to work with#and 24FPS eats up a lot of that. absolutely insane it literally boggles my mind every time i think about it. AND SOME ARE EVEN FULL COLOR#i forgot how popular EDM was back then too...they were really good for timing beats though so you get a lot of MVs with#strobe last and marble soda. porter robinsons goodbye to a world was also popular with undertale and oc MVs. also a lot of vocaloid#someone made a flipnote abt the warner bros fnaf movie being announced EIGHT FUCKING YEARS AGO. it even used the stay calm audio from#the office.... i wonder how theyre doing now... i love you shitty grainy MV audio.. but i have mixed feelings abt the flashing colors#ppl LOVED animating the sans vs frisk fight. aishite and primadonna were also big ones they were SICK AS FUCK#lots of these inspired my old oc designs.. a lot of my characters had side bangs with one eye covered. animal ears and simple eyes too#now i kinda wanna try my hand at the marble soda meme cause i loved it as a kid lol.. i wonder if i should compare my old and new art here#UGHHHH IM SO NORMAL ABOUT NOSTALGIA. IM SO NORMAL ABT MY SCHOOL BOOK DRAWINGS WITH SHIBA BROWS#yapping#nostalgia
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unnormal vivilly dweller thoughts in my head
#âI'm right next to youâ are we about to kiss. are you trying to kiss me right neow#i hate the chase sequence part (corny and unoriginal) but everything else is so perfect#hEeEeLP MEeEeEE#i fuckign love vivilly anyway but i think the vivilly dweller is what Really did it fr me#SERIOUSLY THOUGJ WHAT THE FUCK#i would make a palpers dweller but i dont think my computer can with how shit it is rn#like i definitely will at some point (unless someone beats me to it) but i just can't rn đ#i csnt wait for august viv face reveal guys!!!! YAY!!!! idc what he looks like he will always be so splinkoid#plus whatever characteristics he has i can kinda just add on to my design to him behind his mask#i color his skin as dark grey just for his mc skin but seeing his snapchat n stuff makes me wanna show him off as rhe eyeblinding man he is#or not! who knows . i have a tendency to do whatever#okay speakijg of his face reveal#i have something i want to explain to the wall#a part of me is hoping he isnt generic conventionally attractive guy 38495839488#the rest of me is neutral because idrc#the reason why is most likely because i would feel a deeper connection to him if we shared similar facial features#it's a good reason i think? but still weird to have because i shouldnt really care what he looks like at all#idk what to expect really but i guess i should be open minded abt it#I JUST. a lot of how i perceive him is through his mc character#that played a big part in how i grew to like him so much#but he ISN'T emo hoodie minecraft shyguy!!!#however i can still enjoy the 'persona' he has online. chill sarcastic insane funny blocky shyguy who does a little (A LOT OF) trolling#anyway back to what i was saying#hope bro isn't majestic as fuck irl#IF IT'S ANYTHING LIKE DREAM I'M GOING TO CRY#DREAM IS MAJESTIC AS FUCK I CANT EVEN WITH THAT MAN#i will be supportive anyway ofc because 1) i dont care even though i just proved that i do 2) i can separate persona from irl person 3)...U#IM SO NORMAL#also we're not goijg toctalkcabou t the dream thing. if youre my irl yoy didnt aee this (PLEASE DONT UNFRIEND ME OELASE#DONT LEAVE JUST FORGER IăŞăŻoops didnt mean to type thatSAID THAT OKAY
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#so theres this terrible thing i do where i force myself to get up way too early and go into the lab before anyone else#bc i get overwhelmed when lots of ppl r around. its terrible bc if u do that over and over it kinda breaks ur brain#but there is something i like abt walking around while its still dark out and on ones on thr roads looking up at the stars and theyre all#haloed here bc theres actually moisture in thr air here. i feel. idk how i feel. more normal i guess. like neutral but in a negative way.#like i dont really care about anything. probably im just tired. i haven't been sleeping well. maybe its the birth control#which im still taking bc im too curious abt how my mood fluctuates when my hormones r controlled. or maybe its my mood. but ive been tired#and ive not been having fun. i just feel like im very no thoughts empty head. here's info do u have anything to say abt it? any observations#? no. no. cant read cant think cant talk in a way that makes may sense. what do we do abt it? i dunno. i dunno.#sleep maybe. stop taking the birth control maybe. talk to my councilor monday definitely. give her an insane rant abt how im definitely not#bipolar lol i think ive got a point. but i go back and forth idk. it doesn't really matter. i just find it interesting#sigh. remember when i had time to draw? remember when i wanted to draw? now im just tired#whatever. ill sleep and feel better. get my executives to function maybe. maybe. but probably not#i did cut off like 3 inches of hair on impulse. got that chin length depression haircut. classic#unrelated
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i just had a very long complicated dream about some very ooc homestuck kids. jade might be rooted in some form of fanon at least but i dunno
#posts#i could b wrong abt jade. i really liked the way she was in this though#she was all the yay happy im jade harley niceness but also like. very self-righteous and impulsive#and very emotional. and stubborn. and protective of people she thought were being treated unfairly#she had an extreme reaction thinking someone was in danger cb of an outburst so she herself had a massive outburst and was panicking until-#-she found out they were okay and alive for now and then switched to just clinging desperately to them and getting very angry at anyone who#didnt show the same level of care and protectiveness for them than she was#like she was fully creating a two sides issue and staunchly choosing a side#and then when it didnt look like things were gona go any better she zapped her and her friend and one person who seemed kinda-#- neutral-positive onto a spaceship to escape as far away as possible#so. that. she was consistently the most easygoing with this random guy my dream isekai'd into the situation. which at times made her an-#-enabler or something bc she prioritized his comfort over any change ever even ones that could have been good for him#johns main part in this Story was he kinda just had an autistic meltdown and then pov guy had a similar situation not long later#on a larger scale and people in general were just even less nice about him because he was older and hadnt grown up there lol#also this dream was very much from random guys pov which was My pov#but it wasnt Me i was just fully some character. anyways#after pov guys massive outburst he runs back home where john is and john is not very sympathetic#he was very much projecting the shame an embarrassment he felt bc even though the people there at least knew him they still werent nice to-#-him either#so it was a ''i know from experience that You should know better than to have needs in public'' type deal#originally rose was there and then my brain switched her out for roxy. im so sorry rose#but either way the lalondechild had such a murky existence and it only solidified into roxy at the end where the confrontation thing was-#happening. with the jade freakout#there was also some Superpower Awakening shit happening? previously mentioned w jade. but john when pov guy came home had a white streak in#his hair and jades went FULLY white when she blew up#so thats cool i guess. her hair went back to normal the next time she was seen on the ship#there was some montage shit going on#anyways. insane fucking dream. can i steal this shit and make ocs.#like i said these kids were pretty ooc. i feel like parts were definitely still rooted in some perception of the characters butttt#its was just one or two small things. idk man all i know is i am thinking so hard about this
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KAEL EDITS (Â #03 Â )
#ÂŤ đ¤đđđĽ Âť / ă visuals. ă#feeling really normal abt this look not going insane AT ALL#anyway this is kinda kael coded thank u <3
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idk what this is. i like robots. iâll clean these up later. i think.
anyways while drawing these I started thinking abt like. idk does this count as an AU.
General shit:
I didn't make it clear, but the robots that have pupils were built without a hardcoded purpose. They've always been free to explore what they want to do. The robots with fully colored "scleras" were created with a purpose from the jump, so their creators didn't feel the need to make them appear more "human".
The more expensive a robot's parts are, the less clunky it is.
Right now, I'm going with "their human family built them" but that's liable to change.
The designs are also liable to change because uh. duh.
Celestia Ludenberg:
Viewed the robots with an imbued purpose as interesting and superior (something something humanity's advancement). She wants to be praised like that, so she emulates them
Her cat loves how much heat she radiates so it's always near her.
Most of her upgrades are cosmetic but if they aren't, they're stupid. She won't upgrade her CPU or her motherboard, but she'll load up with three 4090s that her other components can't even keep up with. Yes, she does it to flex.
She'll distract from bootleg, refurbished, or shoddily painted parts by turning on her RGB. It gets annoying.
She knows that she's fairly unsettling and she revels in it.
All things considered, her cable management is pretty good.
Her gambling skill is still just luck here, but she tells everyone it's because she has a never-seen-before GPU(& CPU) that does calculations at insane speeds.
Most don't believe her but have no way to disprove her lie.
Kiyotaka Ishimaru
I can't decide if he was built by his father or his grandfather.
Either way, he was built before Toranosuke's downfall, so his internals were all pretty expensive for the time. Luckily for him, that means he was slightly future-proof and has a viable upgrade path.
Unluckily for him, this means he's stuck with really old parts and his 8gb of RAM can barely keep up in a 32gb world sadge
His chassis is built from secondhand or scrap parts. It's why his joints are so ancient in comparison to the rest of him and why he has so much cabling that he can't seem to manage.
Shit chassis = shit airflow = he is always overheating
BUDDY IS YOUR CPU BURNING HOW IS THERE SMOKE
Older tech = LOUD AF. The class bought him new fans to avoid the loud ass whirring. It's not quiet but he used to sound like a jet engine.
He runs on Debian. It was originally going to be Arch since it's lightweight but Debian's whole "old but stable" reputation fits him more. I don't see him properly dealing with bleeding edge software anyways.
His room is filled with past HDDs that no longer have storage. He deems all educational material important so he refuses to delete any lessons. He doesn't have the money for SSDs.
Mukuro Ikusaba:
Is usually in reconnaissance mode, meaning she has a shit ton of hidden cameras in her chassis
This used to benefit Fenrir. Now it benefits Junko.
She can have her parts shifted around with no issue to make room for a better arsenal.
Sheâs durable in her reconnaissance mode but sheâs nigh on untouchable in her combat mode. Her chassis gets 10x bulkier and she can split her attention to several different tasks on the battlefield.
Fenrir Mercenary Group doubles as a weapons company. Mukuro is the only model of her kind though.
They tried to give her reconnaissance model the look of a ânormal girlâ so she could gather info more efficiently. They failed real bad. They also didnât account for the fact that Mukuro isnât good at socializing.
She allocates a CPU core to a process dedicated to Junko. 24/7 365
She believes herself to be less capable of emotion than she actually is. She canât seem to find the system process that triggers such painful emotions.
Chihiro Fujisaki
Each âfoldâ in her skirt doubles as a screen. Think of the skirt as having two layers: the top shell and the under shell. The top shell is what doubles as a screen.
Optimized her hardware to work on code as fast as possible (fingers, skirt, etc).
She tends to test out new software on herself regardless of their compatibility with her pre-existing shit. She constantly has to reinstall her OS, but itâs all fun for her.
Speaking of her OS, I was going to make her run on Gentoo but IDK cause of the compile times. Itâd be faster if she used distcc but I canât see her screwing over her classmates like that lol.
So Iâm between Nix and Arch.
Insecure about the fact that she overhauled her original model so extensively. Got made fun of for being a âdefectiveâ robot. Her father supports her modifications but she still feels bad about having âfailedâ somehow.
Cue identity issues
She helps out her classmates when it comes to repairs.
Tendency to stay up programming leads to high uptimes. If her friends notice her lagging or crashing, theyâll try to get her to shut down. (In a computer sense lol, not an emotional shut down)
Do yâall remember the xz utils backdoor? Yeah thatâs how extensively she combs through code.
Sayaka Maizono
I canât decide if she was built to be an idol or was originally some other type of robot.
Loves to make kids smile, so she has a sort of candy mechanism in her arm.
Everything about her glows or spins. You will never get bored looking at her.
Her skirt isnât actually see through I just didnât feel like erasing the hip joints lmao.
If corpos give her manager enough money, she has to perform with literal ads on her.
State-of-the art facial recognition software. It makes her fans feel special to have their names remembered.
She has a regular sleep cycle due to how load-intensive her everyday life is. Has to shut down for a couple hours every week at least.
Her psychic ability is just her running a million calculations based on peopleâs behavior and sensing which one is most plausible. This feature is in place to avoid PR disasters during interviews or public appearances.
There really arenât enough workerâs rights regulations in place for robots.
The company gets alerts whenever she freaks tf out, so she feels even more stifled and repressed. Chihiro helped remove this.
Kyoko Kirigiri
Canât decide if she was built by her father or grandfather. Probably just built by Jin and he âleftâ her in Fuhitoâs care.
Fuhito made her go through several modifications, hardcoding his own investigative skills into her system.
Her grandfather loves her but has fucked up ideas about her own autonomy.
The events of DR:K still happen. She chose not to replace her hands.
Fuhito doesnât make much use of a backdoor in her system anymore. He used it a lot more when she was a child but he sees her as a viable heir of the Kirigiri clan now. Chihiro isolated the backdoor to a separate SSD anyhow.
Still complicated father-daughter issues
Everything about her (but her OS) is proprietary, probably commissioned from Towa Industries. Her OS is a fork of Mint. The Windows 7 UI is just because I imagine her grandfather is One of Those lmao.
Has way too many scanners and sensors. She canât test any evidence herself but she can gather a fair bit of information. Has a vast database for cross-comparison anyways.
Same issues as Togami and Mukuro: sees herself as less capable of emotion than she actually is.
The ramen noodle incident called for actual repairs.
Byakuya Togami
His superiority complex is far worse because he was literally CREATED to be the perfect Togami. You canât tell him shiiiiiiit.
Gold joints. Scoffs at those with unoptimized cable management or software.
Heâs constantly streamlining his own processes. Brings up that he runs on his own OS when Nobody Asked.
Had a similar backdoor to Kyokoâs but Koji did check that one. Obsessively. Nobody would tell Byakuya but He Just Knew. The lack of privacy irritated him. Aloysius helped fix it once Togami finally took over.
Only trusts Aloysius with his repairs. Has a hard time admitting when he needs repairs in the first place so Aloysius hides it under âmonthly maintenanceâ.
Does everything from the terminal even when he 1) shouldnât and 2) canât. Bragging rights. He has written a bunch of his own scripts though to speed things up.
Kernel and OS provided to him by Koji. (UNIX-based. Proprietary) Byakuya maintains and builds his own updates. Doesnât trust cheapskate peasants to do it for him.
Anti-FOSS. For him at least.
Has glasses for the aesthetics. Doesnât need them.
#this blog uses she/her for chihiro btw#getting weird with itttttt#it started with Celestia and spiraled from there#I have designs for the others but yawn later#trigger happy havoc#danganronpa#chihiro fujisaki#kiyotaka ishimaru#sayaka maizono#byakuya togami#kyoko kirigiri#celestia ludenberg#mukuro ikusaba#robot au#<- tagging in case I actually continue this lol#horse_art
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SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP WTF
everyone was expecting her fight to be her testing / training the Traveler BUT THIS!?!?!
(spoilers for Lyney / Lynette / Freminet lore, it's found in their character bios / voicelines but doesn't spoil anything in the archon quests)
The siblings standing up to her and her fighting them???!??! This is so insane Iâ
It definitely looks serious considering that she's gone into her crazy balemoon form, and the fact that Freminet is blocking her very deadly looking strike and also going straight for her head
I know Lyney has a voiceline about having to become the next head of the House of the Hearth, and not wanting us to tell his siblings because they'll worry
Perhaps they find out here and all 3 decide to convince Arle to let Lyney make his own decision about that matter
It also seems that they got assigned a mission they don't want to complete, perhaps involving someone they know or don't want to kill (Freminet saying Lyney is hiding the person Father is looking for, Lynette asking why Arle's backed them into a corner, etc)
Judging by the opening lines of the trailer (some familiar faces not being present, etc) and details in the siblings' voicelines it's clear they're sent on dangerous missions and are always avoiding death by the skin of their teeth, and definitely aren't living normal lives
Also Freminet says that crying is looked down on / considered weak by Arle, so he always bottles up his emotions and lets them out at the literal bottom of the ocean; their childhood was definitely not great, even if Arle saved them from even worse fates
Like they never really experienced a normal childhood so I doubt they realize that the stuff going on in the House of the Hearth isn't anywhere near ideal
The special program also implies that Arle is very strict and the siblings have been affected negatively by this (stuff Daman / Lyney's VA says, etc)
I really hope that Arle sees their logic and backs down so I don't feel entirely terrible about pulling for her / liking her character because if she's willing to kill any of the siblings I'm going to be absolutely furious at herâ
We do know she cares about them and gets very angry when they're mistreated or when they want to risk their lives when their are other options (her anger at people in Freminet / Lynette's past and when Lyney wants to risk his life and get a delusion to be able to perform on the same level as Lynette, before he got his vision)
ALSO I'm not going to ramble abt this as much but CYNO'S STORY QUEST!??!?!? From what I gather it seems Sethos was another candidate to receive the god's power (that Cyno has) and feels that he should have gotten it rather than Cyno for some reason?? Can't wait to see what's up with that as well
(also not Cyno and Yoimiya getting second story quests before Venti helpâ)
trailer link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYZW7wH3pVM&t=58s
#genshin impact#4.6 genshin impact#ramble#headcanons#rambles#arlecchino#lyney#lynette#freminet#cyno#sethos
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been thinking a lot lately about Sampo's 5* design. A part of me REALLY wants his original hair colour to be fully white BC of his little white strands and his eye lashes to also be like that cuz I think it'd make him look gentler??
His downturned eyes is the reason I love him more than any other man in hsr. He just looks like a cat!! If he smiled more often with his eyes open I think the white hair and lashes would make him look so SOFT.
and I wonder what kind of clothes he'll wear. Desperately hoping it's not the generic male design with long coats I'm sick of that.
I want him to like have 3 starts floating on top of his head with a matching earring like his bp icon (has to do with my theory of him being some device to grant wishes)
For the clothes I'm thinking a ringmaster in like the circus? His normal outift already looks like that anyway but it's a little all over the place.
I think a velvet vest and a black shirt under would be nice. Also a mini bowtie. I want him to have a cloak that's like split in half behind his back and looks like the purple-grey fangs of the snake thingy he has on his normal design.
Of course!! Not forgetting short, black gloves and his little eyeshadow. I really do hope his eyes have slit pupils like acheron's so that he resembles a white snake đ
AND HIS MASK.... EUGHHH I have like 3 main ideas;
A grey snake mask that covers half of his face
Broken heart mask on his eyes
The mask in sparkle's showtime LC with a little more detail
Hmm, that's basically it. Really wanna hear and see sampo nation's own designs ABT him cuz I feel so starved all the time and have no one to talk to about this irl so I'm just going insane internally.
Here's a messy sketch of the rat I did in a shaky bus <3
#sampo koski#Sampo#Overthinking#I hope we get sample leaks soon considering he'll become a boss in HI3#Share some ideas sampo nation#I want sampo lore#Hyper fixation time!!
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Pancakes and Pastries
Linecook/Roommate! Anakin x GN!Reader
a/n: this is based on this lovely asks from @ddejavvu (link here). Just a preface, I didn't assign a gender becasue I wasn't sure what the ask implied (if u want me to change it I gladly will :) anyways, other notes will be at the end to clear up more abt the story.
Youâre a terrible cook and only sell the baked goods at a small cafe downtown. Thankfully, your roommate, Anakin is an experienced linecook and is ready to make anything for you. Too bad he's a natural flirt, otherwise you might just find yourself falling for him.
Warnings: gn!reader, cursing, banter, no use of y/n
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6:30 a.mÂ
The tiny brass bell above the cafe door dinged continuously as the working crowd came to grab a small bite before heading off to work.Â
The cafe was filled with the warm aroma of coffee beans and fresh pastries. The display windows held rows of all types of treats; macrons, muffins, strudels, bagels, cookies, toast, and many more. A plethora of coffee makers and different flavorings to cater to each customerâs specific desires, lined the back counter.
Mornings were always pretty busy, you were in the heart of the city after all.
You had gotten up ungodly early to prepare for the day, so once you got everything ready and opened the shop you were pretty tired. But regardless of the exhaustion creeping in, you still had a full shift ahead of you so you needed to put on your best customer service face and seize the day.Â
Latte, snickerdoodle cookie, iced chai tea with two pumps of vanilla, farmhouse roast with cold foam, 5 assorted macaroons, a slice of key lime pie, a frosted eclair, strawberry crepes. The orders came in waves and you prepared them all.Â
You werenât even scheduled today, but your boss called you at the last minute because the new guy got fired for stealing inventory (really what was he stealing? There was nothing but ingredients in the back), so you hauled ass down here.
Sadly today the staff joining you today were rookies, so you had to take orders and keep an eye on them too.Â
It was bad enough that the bakers in the back were being lazy today, but to deal with new workers who didnât know the system was even more frustrating.Â
It was going to be a a long day.
3:50 p.m.
The cafe closed early on Sundays, so you flipped the âweâre openâ sign over and got ready to close everything down when you heard a knock on the door.
Whoever that was would just have to stay disappointed because you were too tired to deal with another needy customer right now.
They knocked again and you had to collect a calming breath to make sure you wouldnât go off on them when you turned around. Much to your surprise behind the glass door was your roommateâŚ.your handsome roommate.
Anakin Skywalker was an interesting guy. Deviously handsome looks, insane confidence, witty humor, and radiating charisma.
A few months ago you were apartment hunting but the rates in the city were way too high for you to pay alone, so you put out an ad for a roommate. A lot of the requests you got were from older people and you didnât exactly feel the most comfortable as a young adult, just starting out, living with someone two or even three times your age.Â
After a few days you stumbled upon Anakinâs application. Maybe his picture captured your attention⌠maybe you stalked his instagram to see if he was a serial killer (and to look at more of his pics).... Either way, the two of you obviously ended up living together.Â
When he first moved in you were worried he would be bringing chicks back every night based on his stunning looks and flirtatious personality, but thankfully you were mistaken.
He was just a normal guy; go to work, come home, shower, eat, sleep, repeat. You didnât mind that at all, because your routine was basically identical.Â
A small blush rose to your cheeks as you headed for the door. His hair was held back by a folded black bandana and he had his own apron in hand.Â
âThe door was open, ya knowâ you said, motioning him into the establishment.Â
âOh, the sign was flipped, so I assumedâŚâ he said, motioning to the door.Â
âMhmmâ
âWe are almost closed, but iâll allow you one purchase, just cause i'm so niceâ you teased.Â
He walked up to the counter and surveyed the sweets, âoh, are you now? If youâre such a kind person, how about giving me a coffee cake on the house, sweetheart?â.
âWoah, woah, woah⌠youâre asking a bit too much there pretty boyâÂ
He leaned over the counter slightly with a smirk, âaww, you think iâm prettyâ.
In response you playfully rolled your eyes, âyuck! Itâs just an expression, Skywalker, donât get an ego about itâ .
He grabbed her beaten up wallet out of his back pocket and laughed, âYou already know iâve got an egoâ.Â
âThat I doâ you quipped back as you grabbed a coffee cake slice
âYou love it thoughâ he smiled as he handed you a ten.
Your eyes lingered on his forearm as he offered you the cash, he was a fit guy and the veins on his arms bulged just right; plus he was a line cook, so you knew that he had good dexterity in those pretty fingers too.Â
âWhatever you sayâÂ
You werenât going to tell him, but you added your 50% off employee discount (since you were on the clock) just âcause.Â
The cash drawer popped open with a ding and you went to hand him back his change.
âYou heading back to the apartment?â he asked as he gathered his cake.Â
âYea, Iâm gonna take a nap, Iâm tired as shit. Iâm guessing youâre about to go into work?âÂ
He drew his lips into a thin line, âyep, Iâm livinâ the dream. Are you gonna get lunch?â
âProbablyâÂ
âYou should, food is importantâŚHave a good afternoon thoughâ.Â
You returned the gesture and went back to wiping down the coffee bar when you heard a few clinks and the door closed shortly after.
Your brows furrowed at the speed at which he left, but to be fair his shift was literally starting in two minutes. You walked up to the register to lock it when you saw he had tossed the rest of his ten in the tip jar; a small smile spread across your tired face.
11:02 p.m.
Your sleep schedule was so fucked up from all of these awkward shifts so you were just waking up from your nap (if you can even call it that).
Before you could register what to do next, your stomach let out a hungry growl and you groaned. You forgot to eat lunch and missed dinner so you were starving; sadly, it was grocery shopping weekend for you and you were out of instant meals.
A sandwich then.Â
You put on a small tank top and some gray shorts and headed to the kitchen. You hated cooking and you werenât good at it either, so usually you had a salad kit, turkey dinner meal, or a premade acai bowl in the fridge. But since you were out of your usual options, you had to stick with a good olâ PB&J.
You heard the click of keys in the door and you knew Anakin was back from his shift. Some of you wanted to dash back to your room and just wait until he went to shower to make it; you were lowkey intimidated by him. Before you could leave he noticed you and greeted you.Â
âOh, Hey Anakin, how was work?â
âIt was fine, the Sunday night rush is insane though, Iâm so glad I go in later tomorrowâ he groaned, sitting down at one of the barstools in front of the counter.Â
âYou makinâ a little snack?â he asked, leaning over to see the ingredients in front of you.Â
âItâs more like dinner and lunch-â
His eyes widened, âlunch?! I thought you were getting something on the way back?â.Â
You shrugged, âI guess I forgotâ.
âSo youâre going to use a PB&J to supplement two missed meals?â he asked, bewildered.Â
âUh huhâ you nodded.Â
âNo, no, noâŚâ he muttered as he hopped off the stool and came around the counter beside you.Â
He took the knife from your hand and began to put the spreads away.Â
âHey!â you exclaimed with a frown.
âListen, If youâre going to break a two meal fast, Iâll be damned if I let you break it with a peanut butter and jelly sandwichâ he huffed out a laugh.Â
âAlright wise guy, what do you suggest instead? We both know Iâm a horrible cookâ.
He bent down and grabbed a pan from the cabinet and some ground beef.
âWhat are you doing?â you asked curiously.Â
âIâm making you some food. Go ahead and sit down, Iâve got thisâ he said softly as he started up the stove.
âNo, itâs really alright Anakin, you just got off of work. You really donât have-â
âI want to,â he responded.
You stopped talking and took a seat as he maneuvered around the kitchen like he had been here his whole life.Â
He chopped the beef and while it cooked he mixed spices to season the meat with. You watched him intensely; when he cooked his brows furrowed in concentration and the right one arched ever so slightly.
He lightly bit his bottom lip when he shook the pan to flip the tiny pieces of beef, and the tendons in his pretty hands flexed with every movement.Â
You really shouldn't be thinking about your roommate this way, but sometimes it was almost impossible not to. Inside, you cursed yourself for even thinking you had a shot with him; he was just a generally flirty guy and acted the same way he did with you when you brought friends over (though he was honestly just being nice). Plus there was no way that you would be his first choice out of all of the people who wanted him.Â
Anakin stood over the pan and shook out the seasoning he had just made to flavor the meat. Sure, he was tired from a seven hour shift, but this was for you; when it came to you, he would do almost anything.Â
He wasnât exactly sure when his little âcrushâ started, he just knew that it was definitely there. Maybe it was when he realized you worked in the cafe beside his restaurant, so he would pop in as often as he could to grab little sweets; ones he could easily make himself, but he chose to buy them just as an excuse to see you (much to the detriment of his wallet).Â
Or maybe it was when he realized you discounted all of his purchases.
Or was it those late nights where the two of you would put on movies and share funny commentary whilst sharing a bowl of popcorn.Â
Or was it simply because of the way you maneuvered through life? Your sunny disposition, wonderful personality, and genuine kindness⌠plus you were drop dead gorgeous.
Whatever it was, he was locked in⌠of course he still kinda flirted around, but he was a natural flirt. At this point he couldnât imagine wanting someone as much as he wanted you, he was entrapped by the possibility of having you in the future.Â
But of course, being the oblivious guy he is, he had no idea his feelings were reciprocated at all. So he chose not to act on his feelings out of fear of losing his spot in the apartment (if it went bad, you could kick him out and look for a different roommate to replace him).Â
âItâs done,â he said, turning the oven off and putting the pan on a cool burner.Â
âWhat is it?â you asked, walking around to his side.Â
âItâs meat for a taco,â he said, grabbing some cheese, guac, and lettuce.Â
âOh, wow! Thatâs awesome, you made that so quick!â you exclaimed, looking at the pan.Â
âHere, let me grab a spoon to get the meat outâ he said passing behind you.
Your eyes widened when you felt his strong hands on your waist as he moved past; did you feel that right? Did his hand linger? And why were you feeling hot?
âHereâ he handed you the spoon.
âThanks Anakin, this is really sweetâ you said, getting your taco ready.Â
âNo problem roomieâ he said in a sing-songy voice.
âAnd with this youâll have left overs so you can have lunch tomorrow. Don't forget againâ he fake scolded.Â
âAlright dadâ you quipped back.Â
He laughed and shook his head as he headed back to his room to take a shower. You observed his broad back as his shirt defined his shoulder blades and muscles while he walked.Â
Fuck. You were getting way too attracted to him.Â
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You woke up to a sweet aroma of pancake batter and fresh fruit. It wasnât often that you and Anakin ever got up around the same time but apparently today was your lucky day.Â
He truly loved the culinary arts because he never faltered with his ambition to prepare a quality meal. He cooked breakfast a lot, but most times you were already at work and just saw the dishes in the sink or only got to have a quick bite. Though, every so often, on a rare day like this, both of you were able to share a delicious breakfast together (he always made sure to make breakfast for you when he knew you were off).Â
You walked out of your room with a yawn and rubbed the sleep from your eyes. Once you took a seat he handed you a freshly made plate and tossed some strawberries on top.Â
âLook who finally decided to get upâ he joked with a smirk.Â
You yawned once more, âListen master chef, if my boss didnât call me in for every little inconvenience- maybe my sleep schedule might not be as fuckedâ.Â
âFair, fairâ he nodded.Â
âThanks for breakfast, it looks yummyâÂ
âOf courseâ he smiled back
You looked at the plate with hungry eyes, it looked amazing, the only other thing you would add was-
âYou want some of this, don't you?â Anakin smiled, flaunting a new bottle of whipped cream in front of you.Â
âUghâ you rolled your eyes.
âI know how you take your pancakes,â he laughed, âyouâre very predictableâ.
âAm I?â you said before trying to quickly grab the can from his hand.Â
He laughed again and raised his arm higher, âthatâs not gonna work and you know it.â.
âWhat can I do to get some whipped cream around here?â you cried comically.Â
âWell this stuff isn't cheap and weâre going through the largest national whipped cream shortage in historyâ he said, trying to sound serious.Â
âOh, wow thatâs toughâ you returned with an unamused tone.Â
âIsnât it though?â he added.Â
âI guess if you want some, youâll just have to pay meâ he looked away.Â
âWith what Mr.whipped cream enthusiast? We both make shit moneyâ you exxagerated.Â
âI may consider non monetary payment⌠possibly a kiss on the cheek?â he said.
âYou want me to kiss you on the cheek?â you asked.
It probably came out more rude than you intended, it was only becasue you were flustered and your tones always got jumbled when you were nervous.Â
âWell you know what they say, âkiss the chefâ. But if you donât want any whipped creamâŚâ he stated; he was a little nervous that he put himself too out there (he was never the best at subtlety).Â
âNo, no! I want my whipped cream, so I will complyâ you said proudly.Â
âAlrightâ he smirked.Â
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âAre you going to come collect your compensation or just stand there with the bottle in your hand?â you asked playfully.Â
âOh, right. How dare I make a customer waitâ he smiled, walking towards you.
âYouâre so full of shit, Skywalker '' you teased as he bent down so you could kiss his cheek.Â
He felt butterflies when your soft, pillowy lips landed on his flushed cheek. How he had imagined that feeling.Â
âAlright, here you are mamâ he shot out a dollop.
âThatâs it?!â you exclaimed, unsatisfied.Â
âEach shot is one kissâ he shrugged, ânational shortageâŚremember?â.
âUghâ you rolled your eyes and continued to kiss his cheek until you were satisfied with the amount on your plate.Â
âAlright, alright. Thank you for the great customer service, I'll be sure to leave a good review on yelpâ you joked as you pushed him away so you could eat in peace.Â
âMuch appreciated, thank you mamâ he smiled.
âYeah, yeah. Whateverâ you responded, with a light blush tinting your cheeks.Â
5:30 p.m.
Anakin groaned from his room before entering the living area with his scrunched up apron in hand. HE stopped in his doorway to stretch.Â
âMan, I really donât feel like going in todayâ.
You hummed in acknowledgement, âIt shouldnât be too busy, since its only a monday ''.
âYeah, I hope soâ he said, putting his work shoes on that he kept by the door.Â
You glanced over your shoulder to look at his muscles rippling as he tied the laces; it was mesmerizing.Â
He stood and you whipped your head around quicker than you thought was possible.Â
âAlright, Iâll see you later. Itâs my week for trash right?â he asked, grabbing his keys.
âMhmâ
âOk, Iâll take it out when I get back tonight. Donât worry, I wonât forgetâ he smiled before waving a small goodbye and shutting the door.Â
Something about him was just so homely, he was so sweet and thoughtful; you felt that living with him was just natural at this point.Â
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The restaurant was actually pretty busy when he first arrived, he saw a few party tables as he walked in. GreatâŚ
After clocking in, he got straight to work; manning the char grill, making sure all the orders were getting out in a timely manner, and goofing around with the other cooks.Â
In passing one of the cooks asked how his crush was doing.Â
âWhat do you mean?â Anakin innocently asked with a stupid smile on his face.Â
âOh, just the one you live with. Ya know, no biggieâ he laughed.Â
âDoing well, I made us breakfast this morning,â Anakin proudly stated.
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All of the staff knew about Anakinâs not so little thing for you. He had been working at this restaurant for a while and was pretty acquainted with everyone. The cooks all knew abt you because everyone liked to talk in the kitchen, plus some of the other guys were curious about Anakinâs love life, seeing that he was so desirable (all of the waitstaff thought he was fine as hell).Â
He showed them your instagram when the two of you first started living together and everyone in the kitchen cheered him on.Â
The waitstaff on the other hand were not so thrilled that the handsome and mysterious line cook already had his sights set on someone else⌠someone who wasnât them. Of course they were jealous, but when they got your insta from Anakin, they couldnât even find anything bad to say about you;l you were stunning.Â
Doesnât mean they liked you thoughâŚ
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A new order buzzed onto the screen above that had all sorts of modifications; Anakin was about to groan, until he recognized something familiarâŚ
Usually no one asked for a salad without tomatoes and cheese but instead with rice, cucumbers, raspberries, strawberries, and chicken- or cinnamon on their mashed potatoes; there was only one person he knew who ever ordered such a peculiar combination.
You.
The waitress who rang in the order walked by and Anakin caught her attention.Â
âHey, the person who ordered thi-â
âYeah, I know. Theyâre such a pain. Like, at this point, just make it at home if you want so many modificationsâ she rambled
He then described your appearance to her and asked if the customer fit the description.
âYea, sounds like âemâ she said before carrying on with her work.Â
He smiled, you came into his place on your day off. Suddenly he felt a warm sensation in his chest.Â
The waitress came barreling back in and shouted Anakinâs name, âthey apparently forgot to say they didnât want-â
âButter on the mashâ he finished, already knowing what was coming next.Â
âYea, howâd you know?â she asked, confused.Â
âThatâs my roommate, I make this for us all the time back at homeâ.
She gave him a look before walking away to whisper something into another serverâs ear. He knew they were then going to go out and judge you because they were jealous. Typical.Â
He continued to make your plate with care and since it wasnât busy, even spent time drawing a little hearts with the cinnamon and salad dressing (not very subtle Anakin).Â
The other cooks notice and start making fun of him and he playfully starts winding up a rag to snap at them.Â
Once your food has been run he slipped out of the kitchen for a âbathroomâ break; obviously everyone knows where heâs going.
He walks out into the front house and is immediately relieved by the cooler AC in there, next he scanned the tables and booths until he spotted your familiar face.
Soon enough he offers himself a seat in the booth opposite of you.Â
âAnakin!â you exclaim, âYou scared meâ.
âMy apologies Sunshine, Just thought Iâd come out and see my favorite customerâ he said before winking.Â
âHowâd you even know I was- â you began before you looked down at your plate and realized.Â
âYea, not many people are out here ordering such a peculiar comboâ he teased.Â
âI should have known it was you who made the plate, well with the hearts and all. That must take a lot of time, they were really preciseâ you said, taking a sip of your water.Â
He laughed before answering, âI reserve those for very special guests'' (he only did those when you came in).Â
âWell, I wonder if you do this to persuade certain âpeopleâ to cut back on your rent for the monthâ you arched a playful brow.Â
He clenched his chest and looked offended, âOf course not! I would never do such a thingâ.
You laughed at his stupidity.Â
He loved making you laugh, it was one of the sweetest sounds he had ever heard.Â
You saw a few other cooks poking their heads around the wall that divided the kitchen from the seating in curiosity.Â
âI think your co-workers want you to hurry upâ you smiled, pointing towards the entrance to the kitchen.Â
He let out a sigh, âI guess soâ.Â
As he stood you thanked him for stopping by; âMy compliments to the chefâ you teased.Â
âI am always at your serviceâ he dramatically bowed before jogging to the back.Â
When he left you released a breath you didnât know you were holding. Your heart was racing⌠you were in too deep (but so was he).Â
Anakin spent the rest of the night happily making orders; he no longer cared he was at work, because you had just made his day.Â
Everyone in the kitchen began to tease him because he had a certain glow to him and they all knew why.Â
âWhen are you finally gonna go on a date?â someone asked him.Â
âYea, you seem pretty damn sure about this oneâ another butted in.Â
He smiled to himself, âSoon guys. soonâŚâ
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a/n: The reader likes some weird ass combos lmfaooo. Basically these two are both missing the point that the other likes them. Now to clear up some things, I know cafe's are usually open all day but I needed it to close early for the plot. Also, I worked at a steakhouse and modeled Anakin's work as such just cause its what i'm most familiar with (Ironically I don't eat meat lol).
#anakin star wars#anakin is a little shit#anakin skywalker#anakin x reader#anakin#anakin x you#star wars x reader#star wars#darth vader x reader#vader#anakin fic#anakin imagine#linecook#linecook anakin#line cook anakin#answered asks#drabble#sw x reader#sw fic
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ok so I haven't done an insane and pointless landoscar post in a while so !!
I blurted most of this to @mecachrome and needed to like ground myself abt it but like.
Lando allowing himself to oscillate between extremes of Taking Your Affection For Granted/Being an Absolute Menace and Please Look at Me/Please Tell Me I'm Important to You is smth we only see him do w very very specific people. he's got to feel very secure that their attention and patience w him go hand in hand. namely we know of Max F, Jon, some of Lando's karting friends, and now Oscar. with literally everyone else he makes an effort to soften or balance himself and fit their energy (which tbh is how most of us are w friends and colleagues). but Lando is not Just Anyone and Not Just Some Guy so there's a special extra sector of friendship and affection there to be achieved if someone has the desire to.
and somehow to me it's like, Lando realizing so early on that Oscar really really really knew him and then gradually realizing that Oscar was continuing to study and learn him, it basically jumped his feeling of safety around Oscar to a degree he normally only feels around ppl he's known for a very long time.
and that a peruse through these two tags it becomes clear that Lando feels secure in putting Oscar through the paces of Lando's least happy and amenable moods possible. bc !! Oscar just smiles through it and doesn't get offended and almost sort of pushes through it as if to say you're not going to annoy me away mate, I've decided we're friends and that's it.
bc it's a test he knows Lando does when he's decided you're a Safe Person. like in Bahrain and Lando jokingly goes ugh! hi Oscar! and IMMEDIATELY switches to Osc bc he's in a Mood about having to discuss Bahrain as if they possibly could've learned much about the car yet and there's nothing rly to discuss but he doesn't want to take it out on Oscar ⌠and then ! Oscar sees the pout on Lando's face, ignores everyone else and does this lean in and starts teasing Lando abt the repetitive questions they're being asked ! and Lando ! breaks out into this big smile and his mood just lifts !! bc Oscar knows exactly what to do !
and somehow that's all tied into how insanely clingy they both were at the start of the season and Lando esp was going a bit crazy with posting and reposting and commenting on content with Oscar or him and Oscar and how he felt this need to explain to Oscar why he went to see Daniel and not him bc wowwww he rly missed Oscar and the way Oscar just watches him and laughs at all his jokes and doesn't ask Lando to Be Anything Other than Himself bc Oscar takes the good and the bad bc it's Lando! Oscar had folded Lando into his life long before they even knew they'd be teammates!
which parallels the end of season video in Abu Dhabi or the Saudi post race video 'Straya Mate' and Lando is about to jump out of his skin to get Oscar to look at him !! and in those moments Oscar is a combination of tired and rly not enjoying media but Lando canNOT HANDLE when Oscar isn't watching him and Oscar seems sort of fed up with cameras so he STARES at Oscar's face and wriggles around and builds up to jokes bc he just needs to see himself having that effect on Oscar! and Oscar never lets him squirm for long and caves in to any joke Lando makes no matter how bad. and all of that fits so much w the sort of "soft dom" moments where ultimately, Lando views Oscar as one of the few people in his life who will Take Care of Him and who Knows What Lando Needs. but also !! it's a return of what Oscar does for Lando!
bc we've all seen him be like this w Max F and Jon and how no matter what flavor of Lando gets thrown at them - sweet or sour - they know just how he works and would never ever betray that level of trust by getting bored or disinterested or fed up with him. Max definitely has the most ability to scold Lando to order but tbh that happens v rarely and mostly he just mutters to himself or the camera and totally folds to Lando anyway.
but the difference is that Lando has years of proof on his side w Max and Jon and the other ppl he feels like this with. Oscar however is still a New Friend and he's got this whole settled, grown up life outside racing and Lando's relying a whole lot on the degree of commitment to McLaren that Oscar has shown again and again. they have friends in common and a drift compatible bond as teammates but they don't broadcast their interactions like most drivers do w other drivers so who knows how much Oscar has integrated in Lando's life outside of that? and I can only imagine Lando does NOT cope well with losing people he's brought into that degree of trust even tho from what we know he's never had that happen. but Oscar is so self-contained and reserved about the deeper parts of his personality so all of us sure can't say exactly how he'd react to him or Lando going to another team and you wonder how much Lando does ??
and godddd then we got this little glimpse into their natural dynamic and I end up finding myself hoping especially for Lando's sake that their friendship keeps getting stronger over the years they both know they have for sure together bc it's feels v safe to say that Oscar being someone else's teammate and not being Right There throughout the season would not be good for Lando !! </3
*obligatory reminder that I write these posts purely for fun and no I do not hinge any of my happiness in life on two men in racey cars - bc some ppl cannot tell what fandom is for and think everyone's deadly serious
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Hey heyy, i read a small au idea somewhere (i think over on twitter? I realy dont remember) where the idea was that because of germas modifications, the vinsmoke siblings, sanji included, grew way faster than is normal
So this causes a 15 year old sanji to appear 19 and 2 years later appewr 21 when hes really 17... You get where im going with this?
So what if with this in mind the crew just thinks hes 19 and later 21 bc he looks abt the same age as zoro but then WCI happens and they basicly find out this this boy is only a lil bit older then Chopper
And i fee like they wouldn't treat him a whole lot differently, still trust him the same, still think hes insanely capable and one of the strongest of the crew. But i do feel like it would have SOME effect ya know?
Idk i thought it was an interesting idea and wanted to know if your thoughts on it :D
God that hurts when you think about it? Like Sanji was so much younger when he went through those things. What a good AU though. Like he was six when he was on the rock with Zeff which means he's just....so fucked up.
Like and he had to have told Zeff and them while working so they're looking at this kid, who appears to be thirteen but is actually nine. They don't treat him any different, still teach him about cooking and fighting and he still gets all the threats. He's not as girl crazy though just because he's so young.
Sanji doesn't realize how old the crew thinks he is, he's fifteen and on an adventure to find the All Blue! They're going to save Nami! He shows up to Kamabakka at fifteen which makes the Okama suddenly sit him down for so many talks what the fuck did the chef tell you jesus christ as he trains.
It all comes to a head when they get to Wano because Judge and everyone was talking about a year difference between Sanji and Pudding. Zoro says it's weird 'cause the Cook is only a few months older than him and they all know Zoro is twenty one but Sanji just has a moment and realizes 'right, modifications'.
"I'm seventeen." Sanji says.
"Haha, you're funny!" Luffy laughs.
"No, really. I'm seventeen. I look older because of the modifications my family did, those were really the only ones that took." Sanji explains.
"Wait, what? But physically you're twenty one?" Chopper asks.
"Yeah, I look twenty one but I'm not." Sanji says and then lists off his birthday and everyone is staring at him because he's barely older than Chopper and they just now realized that the flaming, sky walking, third man of the monster trio is a fucking child.
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jaime reyes bf headcanons (+yandere)
jaime reyes x gn!reader yandere headcanons under the cut warnings (under the cut): kidnapping, stealing, manipulation (from scarab), stalking when i talk abt scarab, i'm talking young justice scarab btw
jaime reyes is the type to spray all of your clothes with his cologne, so you (and everyone else) can smell him 24/7
heâs the type to carry your books or your bags if you mention in passing that you were kinda tired
if youâre out on a date with jaime and he sees your eyes linger on something, he immediately goes back to buy whatever you looked at
he knows what color matches your skin, so if heâs getting you guys matching jewelry (and he mostly def would) he would get the right color for your skin
and also going off of this, he knows if you were bracelets, necklaces, earrings, etc like he knows your preferences and tastes so well bro im GONNA BE VIOLENTLY ILL
jaime would always offer to study with you, but would most def get distracted and try to make out with you
LIKE he starts off by making it so with every right answer, he gives you kiss and then things get heated ykkkkkkk ;)
his family absolutely adores you too like his mom constantly cooks for you and teaches you recipes, his grandma teaches you how to sew, his uncle and his dad are chill with you, and youâre best friends with his sister like ong youâre one of them.
scarab would most def by suspicious of you at first cuz why tf are you the only thing that jaime thinks about (itâs insufferable)
but once it realizes that youâre not a threat, heâs chill with you
if you know that jaime is blue beetle, you def mess around with scarab, but you guys team up to make fun of jaime (obviously jaime is telling you what scarab is saying until you guys team up then he refuses to talk)
jaime is such a cutie, heâs a total flirt when you guys meet, but once u guys start dating, heâs totally shy and like asks for permission to hold your hands and to kiss you until he gets more comfortable then hes literally all over you OIABGIEUWop
yall know that tiktok trend with that scene from ?100 days of summer? where one person goes âi love the smithsâ and the other goes, âwhat?â âi love the smiths.â and then the other person like pulls you into a kiss and ot4ro;twfâgbâo its so you and jaime OPNF:OEJP if anyone wants a ref video lmk ill post it <3
yandere :)
jaime reyes was kinda totally normal abt u before the scarab
like yes, he knows ur entire schedule, where you live, and takes candid blurry pictures of you from across the hall or smth (very girl of him) (i knew a girl who did this exact thing for a guy she liked like honestly it was so insane i was really concerned abt her)
but he would never like act on it, he was very self-aware abt it like he knew he was lowkey acting insane
untillll scarab showed up, obviously he had forgotten abt his crush on you while he was in college (GOTHAM UNIVERSITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) but now that youâre both graduated and back home. jaime gets to see you again every time he passes your workplace on his way to work. now that he gets to see you, his obsession with you is back and THREE THOUSAND times worse becuz of monsieur scarab
scarab feeds into jaimeâs delusions that youâre both meant to be with each other, his sister tries to make him understand that his feelings are like super concerningly weird asf, but scarab knows that if jaime is obsessed with you to an extreme, it could make jaime easier to manipulate, so it tells jaime that his sister doesnât understand, but you know who does? the alien attached to his back
jaime would break into your room/apartment (whether youâre staying with ur parents or nah) he would smell your clothes, your soaps and lotions, your bed cover
total underwear stealer imo like he saw the opportunity and is going for it honestly i respect it
heâd try to work up the courage to ask you out, and heâs so smooth with it and (obviously) you say yes
first things are calm yk, but as your relationship progresses (very fast), you see a lot of the red flags and try to exit stage left
but jaimeâs not down for that like youâre the love of his life, however he lets you go cuz heâs got a plan
he preps the old blue beetle base and straight up kidnaps you
heâd have you tied up cuz you were putting up a fight and youâd watch as jaime fucking panics and paces back and forth yk
jaimeâs not the type to hurt you, so heâs very sweet with you. even when you toss your food at his head, slap him, kick him, yell at him, it doesnât matter. heâll take it cuz he canât bear the thought of hurting you
he still wonât let you go tho
scarab reassures him, now that youâre here, you canât leave him. you wonât ever get hurt.
#like and reblog <3#yandere#yandere x reader#x reader#gender neutral reader#stalking#yandere jaime reyes#jaime reyes#jaime reyes x reader#yandere jaime reyes x reader#kidnapping#yandere dc#dc x reader#dc#young justice#blue beetle#blue beetle x reader#yandere blue beetle#underwear stealer jaime reyes
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mera!!!! Im thinking abt first time bf riddle who is a cute tsun but its bc u give him such cuteness agression and he's lowkey a prude but repressed horny and wants u so bad but he doesnt know how to initiate things, maybe he even plans for u two to lose ur virginity to each other, so romantic, but he has no idea you and stepbro trey already popped eachothers cherries years ago and have been fucking sinc e >_<
OTL on one hand I am devastated for Riddle because heâs just starting to dip his feet into sexual situations with you and heâs becoming more comfortable with PDA, but omg youâll destroy his world if he ever finds out youâve been fucking your step-brother this entire time. :( on the other hand, I am cheering for Trey because AAAAAAAA heâs so normal, so sweet and sane, and so you wouldnât expect him to do such a thing. He can hide it well because no one ever thinks to question it. He just gives off such sweet big brother energy, even if the two of you are only a few months apart in age.
It started when you were kids, entirely innocent. Holding hands on the way to school. Sharing snacks. Sleeping in the same bed. Playing together. Trey has always loved his siblings. Heâs the best brother anyone could ever ask for! Heâs always looking out for you, always putting a smile on your face, always making sure youâre happy and content.
But then his hands are still pursuing yours even when he seems too old for that stuff. He could get away with kissing you on the cheek when he was little because everyone found it utterly adorable and affectionate in a platonic wayâand it was! But when everyone in his class was gossiping over men and women in risquĂŠ magazines all he could think about was you, his lovely step-sibling who walks home with him every day, who helps his mother and father in the bakery, who agrees to take baths with him even if both of you are at that age where youâre going through puberty and so itâs âweirdâ to be that close with your sibling.
For a while, itâs all experimental. First kisses are practiced sloppily. You and Trey sit on your bed and watch porn to try to better replicate the movements. Itâs so awkward, but heâs painfully hard the entire time and before hands can wander any further youâre shoving him away, too embarrassed and shy to try anything else. Heâs left to deal with his erection in the silence of his room, consumed with thoughts of you. On the surface, no one would ever know Trey lusts after you so ferociously, but then no one really knows Trey. They donât know him like you do.
Family gatherings are dangerous because when itâs so busy in the house you and Trey lock yourselves in the bathroom or hide in the closet to practice kissing and touching. Itâs so youâll be ready for your first relationshipâthatâs what both of you claim. But youâve kissed so much that at this point the excuse falls horribly flat, and neither of you really believes it.
When you both reached adult age, rather than rebelling and drinking like some of the people in your class often did, you and Trey have sex. Itâs nothing exciting. If anything, itâs more wandering hands than actual bodily connection. Treyâs fingers curl up inside of you, and you dig your nails into his forearm and hiss at him to go deeper, harder, faster. Trey loves you too much, so he does everything you ask. You werenât intending to go all the way, but âjust the tipâ gives way to Trey slotting himself all the way inside, every inch swallowed up in your tight hole. <3 and he doesnât mean to cum so early, but in just a few thrusts heâs spilling over because god you feel so good and youâre squeezing him so ruthlessly and youâre a crying, moaning mess and the way you wrap your legs around his waist to pull him closer drives him insane⌠his name is so sweet on your lips. He wants to hear it forever.
You and Trey have always been close, but no one knows just how close that truly is. So when youâre giving Riddle head for the first time and he notes your technique is too skilled (or maybe heâs just so sensitive), you have years of experience under your belt to guide you because youâve sucked your step-brotherâs cock too many times in the past. And even now, when you kiss Riddle and leave him breathless and yearning, those same lips find Treyâs once you return home from your date and he fucks you against the door, the wall, on the floor, like a starved animal. You really do love Riddle, but then you love your step-brother just a little more and thatâs a bond that can never be broken. <3
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Thinking abt solo pornstar!mingyu and the pretty director of adult videos who's his favorite to shoot with...
You always get the best angles of him but you're constantly saying it really doesn't have much to do with you doing anything above your normal job duties - he's literally just perfect.
"Look at how your big, chunky hands make your weeping dick look even bigger and chunkier. That's all you."
But ofc he insists it's truly thanks to your talents with a toothy grin.
He really is perfect though, you're just working with the art given to you... chiseled muscles, defined abs, sharp jawline, thick thighs, bulging biceps, veined forearms, long dark hair, and a perfect fucking cock - curved, girthy, and long in all the best ways. He's even got a sweet personality outside of whatever dirty character you'll assign to him.
"Am I doing things right? Being good enough for you?"
Oh yes, he is.
Zooming in on his cock all the time is insanely torturous. Adjusting the camera in all directions to get the most appealing view (which is hard to decided when there are so many) and directing the movements as he basically eye-fucks you while fisting that nice dick of his at the rhythms you're dictating.
You keep things professional bc that's what you are and you have many clients, actors, and sponsors... In fact, you're well respected in the porn community and frankly, you're not going to ruin that reputation with a momentary fling between one of your best stars. A crown you wear that, while burdensome, was earned through years of hard work, bad and good experiences, tough lessons, unsavory people, and long hours upon hours.
However, that all changes the night you come home to your boyfriend - after he visited you earlier on set with a different actor - stroking his cock to mingyu's latest video. His steamy glasses reflect the glaring shot of mingyu's beautiful cock and the fleshlight nearly falling apart with how hard his strong fingers squeeze around it.
Your shared bedroom is filled with the slick sounds of wonwoo's pants and the sinful moans coming from his huge speaker set-up. Thanks to the insane amount of lube you'd instructed mingyu to use while he bullies his way inside of the slippery toy, it's messy, wet, and loud. His whimpers and grunts echo and echo while all you can do is just re-envision his abs flexing and jaw clenched. Seeing them in real-life is different to the image on your partner's computer screen.
That moment goes back when you were wondering if behind those lust-filled eyes, mingyu was thinking of you and what your pussy might feel like. Knowing you were probably soaking your panties watching his hips thrust at erratic speeds but unable to do anything about it.
Luckily, wonwoo is always more than happy to assist you like the sweet, caring man that he is. His older audio streams were still popular, framed as the "cool-headed man" that had incredible stamina and could edge himself for hours on end. Yet, he crumbles beneath you, especially when you ride his tense thighs enthusiastically and then bounce on his cock even more enthusiastic whenever you're all riled up after an intense day of (mostly) well-endowed, cock filming.
And he knows you need to use him more than ever on days with mingyu. And his eyes sparkle at the tentative suggestion you make. Your boyfriend is no stranger to the adult videos you create, it's not unusual for him to watch and/or masturbate... you're just that good at your job - you weren't lying to mingyu.
Yet this is the first time he's show interest in the actor themselves starring in your camera lenses and not the premise alone. So, of course he's down to invite mingyu to bed... And even more obviously... the man in question himself is more than eager to agree.
Yeah, maybe one day it's no surprise when they suggest a scandalous script of a director fucking themselves on two pornstars and their cunt-destroying cocks... And who better to star in it than you, mingyu, and wonwoo?
#:)#I thought of this while half asleep at 1am last night.........#Finally wrote it down hehebe#ez.thots#gyu.thots#wonu.thots#svt.thots
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 To his utter surprise, Minho decided to attend Felixâs dorm party that weekend. The final decision shocked the rest of his friends too, who had grown accustomed to his home-body spirit. Because usually, every time they asked â more like begged â him to go to parties with the three of them, he always backed out of everything. His favorite excuses were being too exhausted from dance practice or not feeling good from studying so much.Â
 âI actually cannot believe youâre going to this shit,â Chris said with a laugh that night. He was sprawled across Minhoâs bed, one earbud in his ear as his head bobbed up and down to a beat he was mixing on his laptop. Meanwhile, Minho was scurrying across his room, slipping on a pair of socks and making sure he looked somewhat put together. But he didnât want to seem too desperate to fit in either, since he knew that most of the people at the party would be young freshmen and sophomores.Â
 He had decided â with a little bit of Chrisâ help â on a pair of black sweats, and an oversized graphic tee from one of his favorite Korean bands. It was nothing out of the ordinary for him to wear, but just ânormalâ enough for him to fit in with the crowd that night.Â
 âHonestly, Iâm kinda shocked that youâre not going too,â Minho said as he hurried to slip on his Converse.
 With that, Chris looked up from his flashing computer screen with a deep frown plastered across his face. âDo you really think I want to go to a party and watch as my little brother sticks his tongue down at least ten people's throats?âÂ
 Minho stopped fumbling with his shoelaces and looked up at Chris with a raised eyebrow. âHeâs not actually gonna do that tonight, Chris.âÂ
 âYou obviously donât know my brother these days⌠the one thatâs matureâ at least in his eyes, anyway,â Chris started, tapping away at his computer keyboard again and cursing under his breath for a split second. âThat little boy that you grew up with is completely gone, Min.âÂ
 For a few beats, there was utter silence in Minhoâs bedroom after Chrisâ statement. Then, Minho fit his wallet into his pants pocket and unhooked his phone from his charging port.Â
 âIs that why you⌠donât really spend a lot of time with him ever since he got to campus?âÂ
 Chris threw a long roll of his eyes towards Minho, âThat, and the fact that Iâm a little too old and tired to be fucking around with a bunch of young kids these days.âÂ
 âFelix isnât a young kid, Chris. Heâs a grown adult.âÂ
 Sighing heavily, Chris hoisted himself up and off of Minhoâs bed, patting his shoulder in a rough way as he passed Minho on the way out of the bedroom. âWeâll see if you change your opinion on that after tonight.â
 And the entire time Minho made the short trek over to the freshmanâs side of campus, he couldnât get Chrisâ words out of his head. They were stuck in the depths of his brain, playing over and over again. Because there was no way that Felix would be so badly changed from the last time he had spent a night with him during their childhood.Â
 Sure, Minho had noticed a slight change when they had met in the campus gardens the day before, but it wasnât⌠that bad. Not like anything Chris was describing.
 Even still, Minho could feel his entire body tense up as he got closer to the freshman dormitory. He could hear his heartbeat in the corners of his ears as he knocked on Felixâs door. He could sense his palms growing cold and clammy as the loud base of music thrummed underneath his feet.Â
 Almost as quickly as he had knocked, someone opened the door. He had never seen the guy before, but he had purple-dyed hair and a dazzling white smile. Reaching out to Minhoâs hand, the beautiful stranger yanked him in excitedly.Â
 âHoly shit- you must be the famous Minho! Iâve heard so much about you!â The guy shouted over the music, closing the door behind Minho and leading the two of them into the nearby kitchen. âIâm Jisung, by the way.âÂ
 Without even having time to process the chaos that was the person in front of him, Minhoâs hand was grabbed by Jisung and shaken thoroughly. âUhm- nice to meet you, JisungâŚâ His voice trailed off as his mind carded through the slightly slurred words that had just fallen from the purple-haired manâs lips. âWhat do you mean by hearing so muââ
 âHey, Jisung! Stop being such a fucking weirdo and let the man breathe!â Someone off to their right shouted in an exasperated tone.Â
 Minho turned and noticed a dark-haired figure bent over in the shadows of the kitchen. They raised their head from the counter, rubbing their nose and sneezing violently. Slowly, Minhoâs eyes registered the small bit of white substance that was left behind and laid out on the kitchen counter in a neat line. The dude was fucking snorting cocaine. Just then, Minhoâs focus turned to the rest of the kitchenâs counters, which were lined with a plethora of drinks, drugs, and other shit he didnât even have names for. A random couple was making out in the background, the girlâs ass pressing down atop the counter as the man between her legs bit violet marks into the side of her neck.Â
 Turning his eyes away from the couple, he watched as the cocaine-snorter sidled up to their sides. Slinging a lazy arm around Jisungâs neck, he pulled him in for a tight hug. âYou must be Minho, huh?â He asked in a long drawl, the kind you only got with copious amounts of drugs and liquor flowing through your system.Â
 âY-Yeah⌠Felix invited me to this last minute, but Iâm starting to think maybe coming was a bad ideaâŚâ Minho said in a quiet voice that was barely decipherable over the ear-piercing rap blasting throughout the entire dorm. Feeling suddenly uncomfortable under the two strangers' gazes, he fit his hands in his pockets, eyes darting around the kitchen for the closest exit.Â
 âYouâre a lot cuter in person than what I always imagined,â The guy holding onto Jisung said, stumbling over a bit and making Jisung laugh heartily. The guy had soft cheekbones but razor-sharp eyes. The kind that Minho felt were piercing into him and studying his very being with each second that passed. His jet-black hair was messy atop his head and slightly curled at the ends. âIâm Seungmin, by the way. But most of these fucks around here call me Doggy.âÂ
 Placing a hand on Seungminâs chest lovingly, Jisung flashed Minho a sly kind of smile. âHe can get you anything you wantâ just say the word, pay up, and heâll have it in your hands by the end of the weekâŚâ Jisungâs words drifted off into the chaos around them as he studied Minho.Â
 Minho felt like both of the young men in front of him were sidling him up â wondering, and guessing, why someone as plain and boring as him was connected to Lee Felix in some way. Minho could feel his palms growing sweatier by the second as he gripped the suffocating fabric of his pant pockets.Â
 âSoâ whatâs your weakness?â Seungmin slurred on, eyes growing dark as his gaze traced Minhoâs form up and down in the kitchenâs dim lighting. âFet? Coke? Methââ
 Already starting to feel sick to his stomach by the topic of conversation, Minho held his hands up in a silent plea for him to stop. âUhmâ not really into that kinda shit.âÂ
 âWhat a shame⌠youâd be a pretty addict, for sure.â Jisung said in a flirtatious tone, biting the corner of his lip as he studied Minho.
 Slowly, Minho could feel himself caving inward. His shoulders dropping, and heartbeat turning into a low thrum, all he wanted to do was get out of the situation he was stuck in. âHow do you guys know Felix? Are you both freshman too?âÂ
 Jisung burst out laughing at that, reaching towards the nearby kitchen counter and pouring himself a solo cup full of vodka. âYou're kidding me, right? Weâve been Felixâs homies since our high school days.âÂ
 âAnd yes, if you must knowâ weâre freshmanâs,â Seungmin said, rolling his eyes as he grabbed the solo cup from Jisungâs hand and took a long swig of it. Much to Jisungâs displeasure. âWhy? Whatâs it to ya?âÂ
 Minho shrugged nonchalantly, trying to act like the entire atmosphere around them wasnât making him extremely uncomfortable. âI was just making friendly conversation,â and before he could let either of the guys in front of him say anything more, he decided to remove himself from the situation entirely. âActually, I think Iâm gonna go try and find FelixâŚâÂ
 As he was walking away from the kitchen, he could hear the boys snickering behind him, with Jisung shouting in slurred words, âGood luck finding him if heâs getting his dick sucked in the bathroom!â Minho could hear the two guys laughing manically in the kitchen as he made his way into the rest of the dorm.Â
 Immediately upon entering the living room, he remembered just how small the freshmanâs living spaces were. The entire place was jammed packed full of bodies writhing and shaking. A space in the middle of the room had been cleared for a makeshift dance floor, so couples were grinding up on each other and making out to the sultry r&b coursing throughout the entire place. Bodies filled up every seat and sofa in the vicinity.Â
 The entire room was dark with the curtains closed. That added to the smoky atmosphere, as people smoked cigs, vapes, and joints everywhere that Minho looked. It was hard to see through the haziness of everything, but eventually, he spotted Felix.Â
 Felix wasâŚÂ
 Sitting on one of the couches,Â
 Busy making out with another guy.
 And just then, Minho couldnât even understand the exact feelings he had upon such a discovery. It was a mix of surprise, queasiness, but also⌠something else too, which he dared not name.Â
 He shoved everything down into a firm ball in the pit of his stomach, shuffling towards a nearby table and popping himself a cold bottle of soju. Taking a long swig from the chilled rim, he gradually shuffled his way through the dance floor over to where Felix was.Â
 The younger man seemed to exude a certain kind of presence⌠captivating at least half of the room with his aura. Felix's energy was dark and smoky and⌠something so mysterious and foreign to Minho, he had no idea how to navigate all of it.Â
 âFelixâ hi,â Minho yelled over the loud music, waving towards Felix to catch his attention. There were a few other people squished onto the sofa where he was sitting, but all of them were focused on the tv screen which was flashing with an intense game of Super Smash Bros.Â
 As soon as Felixâs focus was caught, he was pulling away from the other manâs lips. In the dimness of the room, Minho distinctly caught onto the way that messy strings of saliva parted from their lips, and how Felixâs mouth was puffy and swollen from kissing all night.
 Eyes brightening and pink freckled cheeks shading just a tiny bit, Felix shot up from his spot on the couch, fumbling his way over to Minhoâs side. For a split second, Minho was able to gaze at Felixâs form â at the white skort he was wearing which was so short, half of his ass was exposed, and the baby-blue crop top that rose just above his belly button. A belly ring glinted in the sultry lighting of the room, along with all of the silver earrings, rings, and necklaces that adorned Felixâs milky-white skin.Â
 âM-Min, oh my god, you made it!â Felix exclaimed happily, tugging on Minhoâs wrist gently and leading him over to his spot on the couch. The man that he had been making out with only seconds before shuffled to the side, allowing room for Minho to sit down. Then, he grabbed Felixâs hips and sat him down on his lap. Felix let out a tiny giggle, snuggling his ass backward and earning a grunt from the guy underneath him. âIâm so happy to see you!âÂ
 Minho flashed him the best smile he could muster at that moment. What with being incredibly overstimulated by everything, and the shock of meeting some of Felixâs... choice friends, and seeing his best friendâs little brother making out viscerally at a partyâŚÂ
 The night definitely wasnât turning out as he had hoped, that was for sure.Â
 âI met some of your friends, theyâre uhmâ interesting, to say the least,â Minho laughed awkwardly, carding a few shaking fingers through his hair. âI wasnât expecting you to be⌠part of such a crowd, Lix.âÂ
 Felix shrugged the tiniest of bits, his eyes flicking away from Minhoâs and focusing on the video game some of the others were playing. âThereâs a lot you donât know about me, Minho. Things have changed since the last time we hung out.â There was a weight to his words, they felt heavy on Minho's shoulders and weighed on his heart. Even still, he tried to push away those feelings and just live in the moment, without any worries or inhibitionsÂ
 âThatâs for sureâŚâÂ
 But Minho wasnât really paying attention to anything else that Felix was saying, if he was saying anything at all. Because he was too busy watching the guy underneath Felix draw circles against his bare skin. Fingers skirting across his skin, the guy softly massaged the soft skin of his thighs, forcing gooseflesh to erupt to the surface.Â
 âThis is Renjun, by the way,â Felix said, cutting through the silence between them and breaking the trance Minho had fallen into. âHeâs a⌠friend, of sorts.âÂ
 Renjun turned his face away from Felixâs body, taking a long drawl of a joint that Minho hadnât even noticed was positioned between his fingers. âYeah, âcause friends definitely stick their dicks in each otherâs assess⌠that's just what friends do, right?â Renjun let out a loud cackle, the kind that would probably make Minho burst out into laughter too, if they were in a different situation.Â
 Felix gave the man underneath him a deep frown before his eyes focused back on Minho. âI mean⌠if youâre truly friendsâ anything could happen, right?â Just then, he started moving again, hips circling just a little bit atop Renjunâs lap. Almost instantly, the dark-haired man was groaning out loud and clutching onto Felix's hips for dear life. And the entire time, Felix kept his gaze locked with Minho's, practically staring right into his soul.
 Minho was keenly aware of the dry saliva he swallowed down, trying to ignore the way his heart lept just a little bit in his chest at the sight of Felix grinding down against Renjunâs lap. Trying to ignore the way his pants grew just a tiny bit tighter at the sight of Felix flashing Renjun a playful, dim smirk.Â
 âRenjun, stop fucking moaning, youâre ruining the vibes right now!â A silver-haired guy who was sitting in front of Minho said. He was part of the group that was focused on the tv, playing Smash like they were in a professional tournament or some shit. âIâm Jeongin, by the way, Lee Felixâs bestie since the sixth grade.â The silvered fox said, momentarily looking away from his game and flashing Minho a smile.Â
 At that, Renjun let out a low chortle. âToo bad you werenât close enough to fuck him, eh?â
 Minhoâs attention darted from Jeonginâs face back to Renjun, examining the way his raven locks were somewhat disheveledâ like they had been gripped pretty hard recently.Â
  Gripped hard byâŚÂ Felix.Â
 Felix threw his hands up into the air, seeming to admit defeat. âWhat is it with everyone around here wanting to fuck me?!â He exclaimed- although he didnât seem that upset by the prospect in the first place. Instead, he grabbed ahold of the joint Renjun was smoking and took a long drag of it. Blowing the smoke up in the air around him, Felixâs slightly hooded gaze zeroed back onto Minho. âItâs not like Iâm that attractiveâ I only get the young people to fuck me.âÂ
 Minho shifted in his spot on the couch, feeling that floaty, twisted snake thrum through his veins. He stared down at his strawberry-flavored soju bottle, pretending to be fascinated with the label. When in actuality, he was doing everything in his power to avoid Felixâs stare.Â
 âI mean, who wouldnât wanna fuck you? Youâre cuteâ youâre hot, youâre fun, and youâre a damn good bottom, too.â Renjun said in a deep voice, and through the reflection of the tv screen in front of them, Minho could make out the way he leaned down and pressed a feverish kiss to Felixâs exposed neck.
 Like a train wreck that you canât stop watching, Minho couldnât help but turn his head to watch Felix atop Renjun again. He was still dancing across his lap, doing so with a little more fervor this time. The compliments probably fueled his fire, Minho assumed. Felix was gradually beginning to wreak of a mix of weed, liquor, and the sweet scent of floral perfume. Yet in that moment, it was all too intoxicating for Minho.Â
 Turning his head slowly, Felix ruffled Renjunâs locks playfully. âAwe thanksâ I feel so flattered that you find me pretty, Renjunnie~â He cooed in a gentle voice, fingers skirting across Renjunâs round cheek with a caress.Â
 âWell, Iâm sure Minho sure doesnât wanna fuck you.â Jeongin deadpanned, his voice cascading down around their small group. He was still focused on the game but bent his head backward a bit. Fox-like eyes studied Minhoâs face in the smokiness of the room just then. And Jeonginâs lips cracked into a wide, Cheshire grin just as he turned back to the tv. âActually, never mindâ maybe he does.âÂ
 The entire time, Minho had been entirely too quiet. Letting everything play out, observing and judging silently. He was probably the oldest one in that room, and he could feel the significance of his grade year and maturity weighing down on his shoulders like a 200lb barbell.Â
 He took a final swig of his soju, before tossing it into a nearby trashcan. âHonestly, Iâm old enough to be his brother, so noâ definitely not,â Minho said in a low tone, his throat constricting a tiny bit.Â
  But it was just the alcohol, it was just the liquor that was getting to him.Â
 And the weed in the air and the cigarettes and every other thing floating around him. It was the loud bass thrumming through the bottoms of his feet and it was the blaring disco ball that was flashing rainbow-colored shapes on the dance floor.Â
 Yes, it was all of thatâŚÂ
 And none of what Felix was doing beside him, or how Felix was looking at him or-Â
 âI mean, yeahâ a dancer and fashion designer together?? Fucking hell, itâd never work. Arenât dancers always too tired to even get it up in the first place?â Renjun slurred his words just a tiny bit, as the weed no doubt flooded into his system.Â
 âBut I bet those hips donât lie!â Jeongin shrieked with laughter, slapping his leg in happiness at their stupid jokes.Â
 So suddenly, Minho realized why he was invited to the party in the first place.Â
 He wasnât included to have a good time, or because he was missed, or because people wanted to meet him.Â
 No, he was invited to be the laughing stock of everyone thereâŚÂ
 Hey guys- look! A stupid ass senior shimmying his way into a freshman party, look at how stupid he looksâÂ
 trying to hit on the hottest guy on campus.
  And the thinks that he has a fighting fucking chance when everyone else wants â and gets to have Felix âÂ
 But no , definitely not him, not ever. The brotherâs best friend?? Felix would never stoop so low.Â
 The energy shifted between Minho and the rest of them sitting there on the couch, freezing in place as soon as he shot up from his spot on the couch. Yanking out his phone from his pants pocket, the screen flashed with the time â one in the morning. He had been acting stupid, been the nightâs entertainment, for more than three hours. And just as he realized the time, he noticed the eyes on him â how half of the room was watching him, with people hiding their smiles and laughs behind palms and solo cups and joints.Â
 âI have class tomorrow, I should head out.â Is the only explanation he gave, not even affording Felix or the others another glance as he pulled away from the sofa and forced his way through the shaking bodies on the dance floor. And when Jisung and Seungmin called out to him from the kitchen as he passed them by, he gave them no attention.Â
 The eyes on his back, which he could feel the entire way to the door, just about killed him. He felt like he was about to suffocate, his heart racing against his ribcage, pushing and pushing, just like he had been pushed all night by everyone.Â
 And Felix was no better.Â
 He was no better than everyone else because he was the one who had invited him in the first place.Â
 So Minho was shocked, then, when he felt a small hand grab ahold of his wrist just as he was about to step into the elevator. To take him away from such a hellhole and such a depressing prison of losers.Â
 âMinhoâ wait, Iâm sorry, okay? I didnât meanââ
  Minho didnât even turn around, couldnât, in that moment. Instead, he let Felix hold onto him, let the feeling of his nimble fingers cascade through his system. Let Felix gradually move his hand until he was threading his fingers through Minhoâs.Â
 Just like they used to sometimes when they hung out together in their childhood.Â
 When they were bored, and no one was around, and Chris was nowhere to be found and they couldâÂ
 âItâs all my fault, Iâm sorryâ I was so fucking stupid for thinkingââ
 âWhy do you hang out with those people?âÂ
 Was all that Minho could manage to say, focusing his attention on the way Felixâs hand radiated warmth, how it lit up all the synapses of Minhoâs body and kindled the dying fire inside of the deepest parts of him.Â
 âTheyâre my friends, theyâre not just âpeopleâ to me.âÂ
 At that, Minho let out a dry laugh. The kind that had no humor in it and was completely sardonic. âWhat a great bunch of friends you got there, LixâŚâÂ
 Minho regretted the moment he said the word, the moment he used the old nickname in such a cold, seething kind of way. Because as soon as it fell from his lips, the warm fingers wrapped around his were pulling away.Â
 âI was nice enough to invite you, I was nice enough to let you into my life againâ and youâve decided to shit on it.â Minho still had his back turned on him, but he could imagine the look on Felixâs face then. If his low, venomous tone was anything to go off of.Â
 Slowly, Minho turned around. He found his body moving on their own accord. And just like that, he was facing Felix again. Minho was studying his face and the way it was drained of all color. How there was nothing in his eyes then, but only heartbreak and barely-masked tears.Â
 âI never asked to be let in, Felix,â Minho said, but the words came out as a whisper. Like if he spoke loud enough, someone from inside the party would hear them and come running out to take photos. Look, the campus's local desperate senior trying to coax the popular freshman into- âYou know I didnât. Not like this, never.âÂ
 Without even trying to, Minho could feel his body moving again. His hand reached up and caressed Felixâs cheek. Thumb smoothing across freckles and softness, brushing just underneath his long eyelashes. And for a moment, just like it was once again a dream, Felix leaned into it. Let himself go for but a mere breath, sighing into it.Â
 He pressed his face a little closer to Minhoâs hand, eyes fluttering shut only slightly. Cheeks heating up underneath Minhoâs touch, Felix's gaze shot open again as soon as the thumb underneath his eye migrated to his mouth. Migrated to caressing his bottom lip.Â
 âDonât.âÂ
 Minho watched the single word escape past Felixâs lips, and instantly, the tension in the air between them broke and shattered. Like someone had taken a knife to his heart once more, tearing him apart by flesh and bone, his hand was dropping from Felixâs skin.Â
 âGo back to the party so you can get fucked by Renjun.âÂ
 The statement was a double-edged sword, both of them knew.Â
 The words registered in Felixâs mind and Minho watched as the disdain colored his energy again. Painting him in violent shades of crimson and lilac, Felix said nothing as Minho backed away and into the elevator.Â
 Just before he was able to press the button inside to go down, Felix reached out and grabbed ahold of the elevatorâs door. âDonât you ever fucking come back around these parts, or Iâll-â He spit out in a wicked kind of way, the emotions swirling in his pupils.Â
 âYouâll⌠what? Beat me up? You and I both know youâre not capable of that, LixieâŚâ Minho said, his tone winding around the crackling air between them. He flashed Felix one final smirk, before pushing the button to go down to the first floor.Â
 The last thing he saw before the elevator doors closed was Felixâs face, the way his pretty red lips were pressed into a firm, displeased line. The way his eyes were hooded with a mix of rage and exasperation.Â
 The last thing that Minho saw on Felixâs face that night was utter betrayal and contemptâŚÂ
 To be honest, it was just like the old days againâŚÂ when Minho had told Felix he was leaving for university and they'd never be able to talk again...
 He had wished to travel back to their childhoods so much,Â
 And like a blessing from the Godâs, he had been afforded such a thing.Â
 What a sweet memory to travel back to⌠Such sweet revenge to be gifted.Â
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Do u have any thoughts abt how make out sessions would go with luke? I know that heâs busy defeating the galactic empire and all but when they have hours of time when traveling in space things lead verkram placesâŚ
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⢠one of Luke's love languages is definitely physical touchÂ
⢠he likes to make sure you are standing/sitting/laying/walking right beside him at any given timeÂ
⢠so if he has a chance to get you alone, you can be sure he will make good use of that time
⢠and what better chance is there while you're traveling through space togetherÂ
⢠if you are not already with him as soon as there is no need to constantly check the controls anymore, he will come looking for you
⢠if you're not in the mood for a make out session, he's the last one to make you feel bad about itÂ
⢠but when he finds you already waiting for him with an expectant look on your face, that man gets excitedÂ
⢠often you try and manoeuver the both of you in a more comfortable position or to your room before he basically jumps you
⢠you are rarely successful
⢠to him it doesn't really matter where you are
⢠most often you'll find yourself sandwiched between him and a wall or with your legs wrapped around his waist and his hands on your ass
⢠for a Jedi, Luke has surprisingly little self restraint or patience when it comes to youÂ
⢠(unless he's teasing you; it drives you insane)
⢠so you can imagine how hard it is to eventually come to an end once he has started getting his fingers all over youÂ
⢠he could go on forever and probably would if there weren't galaxies to safe and evil Emperors to defeatÂ
⢠depending on how long he went without being able to kiss you (he's really dramatic about that sometimes), you won't be able to properly breathe for a few minutes with how wildly he is practically devouring youÂ
⢠you can't even pull away because of how tightly he is pressing you to his strong bodyÂ
⢠(he makes sure you're not fainting by checking in on you with the Force of course, he'd hate to make you uncomfortable)
⢠if you are of rather petite build your feet will be dangling in the airÂ
⢠if you're taller than him he'll climb you like a tree
⢠eventually, when both of you need to come up for air, he'll cover your face and neck, everything he's able to reach quickly, with kisses
⢠they range from chaste little pecks to wet licksÂ
⢠sometimes he gets so lost in the moment he bites you
⢠when you yelp he'll laugh and either do it again or kiss you to make it better; you can never stay upset with himÂ
⢠due to his enthusiasm I imagine his kisses to be very sloppy and open mouthed at the beginningÂ
⢠once he manages to get himself under control and concentrates on getting you all hot and bothered, you'll feel your knees weakenÂ
⢠you don't know how he does it, when he really puts his mind to it, he's a very good kisser
⢠he will loosen his iron grip and let his broad hands roam over your body, knowing exactly where you like to be touchedÂ
⢠they'll quickly make a bee line towards your tits thoughÂ
⢠it doesn't matter what size they are (I'm mostly saying that to console myself tbh); to Luke all tits are good tits and yours he likes in particular
⢠Luke isn't shy to be loud
⢠even when you are just making out he can't swallow his moans
⢠you are never sure whether he really enjoys himself this immensely or if he simply likes the way his sounds make you blushÂ
⢠he is a tease after all and while he hasn't gotten you to admit it yet, he knows it turns you onÂ
⢠so muchÂ
⢠"you like that, huh?"
⢠afterwards he likes to admire your swollen lips and how messy you always end up lookingÂ
⢠he'll trail after you when you leave to fix your hair and clothesÂ
⢠to him it's very relaxing, nearly hypnotizing, to watch the way you brush out your hair and re apply parfume while he's resting on your bed
⢠however don't make the mistake of turning to him for a last kiss
⢠he'll seize the opportunity to destroy your efforts all over again
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