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yuki-akuma-x · 2 months
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Idgaf if he dresses poorly, is emo, weird, has autism (not confirmed) HES STILL ADORABLE AF (and hot- HQDHAJJGDK WHO SAID THAT-???
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oceanicartgal · 3 months
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I knew that as soon as I found this template, I had to make make my own. Sooo time for me to show my totally normal and not all over the place taste in characters that I have/had crushes on!!
The characters on the 4th column 2nd row and 2nd column 3rd row are both ocs that belong to my friend @baphomettheclown btw!
Original bingo template is here: https://x.com/m4morine/status/1745253648148644025?t=RTMEspu5cMK33-8K7_qMew&s=19
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popironrye · 4 months
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It's the ❤️ BLORBO BINGO ❤️
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Oh, this got pretty nostalgic. Ngl. Made me think back to when I was a wee lass, getting attached to the fictional characters on my screen before I even know what that even meant yet.
And look at me now! My tastes are surely something. So why not psychoanalyze me, do YOU see a pattern anywhere here? 😉
Even with so many slots, I could have added a bunch more, but I opted to keep the choices to one character per media, otherwise you should have also expected Teddy Lobo (Renfield), Thorn (Scooby Doo), Alucard (Hellsing) and David/Marko/Paul (The Lost Boys). And to why I added 2 x-men characters and 2 overwatch characters, well since one is live action vs one animated and one is canonical lore vs au special event I decided they count. Full character list and Blank Template down below! 👇
Got a good collection of live action and cartoon hotties!
Captain Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean) Ardeth Bay (The Mummy 1999) The Creature (Lisa Frankenstein) Victor Creed (X-Men Origins: Wolverine) Dracula (Renfield) Loki Laufeyson (MCU, but my favorites are Thor: The Dark World and Ragnarok) Aragorn (The Lord of the Rings) Dwayne (The Lost Boys) Velkan Valerious (Van Helsing) Warren Peace (Sky High) Doctor Otto Octavius (Spider-Man 2) Crowley (Good Omens) Smytus (My Life as a Teenage Robot) Ben Ravencroft (Scooby Doo! and the Witch's Ghost) Pietro Maximoff (X-Men Evolution) Galactic Emperor Sigma (Overwatch 2 Starwatch) Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls) Cassim (Aladdin and the King of Theives) Karl Heisenberg (Resident Evil Villiage) The Captain (Hellsing) Robin Hood (Disney's Robin Hood) Johnny 13 (Danny Phantom) Judge Claude Frollo (Disney's Hunchback of Notre Dame) Gabriel Reyes (Overwatch)
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Tell me if you got a bingo or two from mine, and make your own! I'd love to see it. 😊
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razzadoop · 7 months
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I am cringe but I am free.
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wiredalienvampire · 3 months
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I fawn over pixels on a screen more often than the average person
I am very aware that some of these 'hear me out' characters are, a bit embarrassing to admit
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Alright I already did this on Twitter but I’m curious if y’all will get bingo :3c I had to comb through my list of f/o and this is just a few of them X3
Also might just at yall in the notes if anyone participates so I don’t spam on my dash
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waltzingwithflowers · 2 months
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I just... I just... I just...
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scribblegoblin · 7 months
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I will not be taking criticism.
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thebelovedmuse · 1 year
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F/O Bingo Part 2: Dr. Habit
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Look, if @yugsly could stop creating characters that cause me to have Feelings™ that would be great.
I just finished playing Smile For Me a couple days ago and you can see its going just great. I totally needed another hyperfixation.
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oceanbug · 1 year
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when worlds collide
smau non!idol ningning x reader
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(Synopsis) Y/N had never been the type to take life for granted. You grew up with the mindset that if you wanted something, you had to work for it; So getting paired up with the university’s “Rich Bitch” Ning Yi Zhuo for your midterm was the last thing you wanted. Are you willing to step into the world of fame for an A+?
(Tags) non!idol x reader; fluff; college au; enemies to lovers; wlw; smau
(Disclaimer) these stories are purely fiction. they do not reflect any of the names mentioned. the names mentioned have no involvement with the fiction being told.
(Warnings) inappropriate language; bullying; mentions of drug use;
(Update Schedule) tba !
(Taglist) OPEN
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(profiles) homo hustlers ; xoxo gossip girls
0. prologue.
1. she's literally on the floor.
2. skill issue.
3. y/n's....popular?
4. banned from Starbucks.
5. replay by shinee.
6. crushes.
7. heart-broken together.
- 7.5. ahn yujin.
8. movie night.
- 8.5 movie night part 2
9. hedgehog.
10. strawberry soju.
11. meanie pants :(
- 11.5 yoo jimin.
12. idk this bitch.
13. library meetings.
- 13.5 bathroom meetings.
14. free dessert.
15. double trouble.
16. loved.
17. anxiety.
- 17.5 ning yi zhuo.
18. bingo babe!
19. drinking games.
20. breaking news.
21. blow shit up.
22. blocked.
23. honesty.
24. clarity
25. assemble!
-bonus: thanksgiving!
-25.5. investigators!
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yuki-akuma-x · 3 months
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*coughz* is this..a new fictional crush?? 😨
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What are your favorite things about the turtles that you like about them individually starting with Leonardo and then Donatello and then Michelangelo and then Raphael
My favorite things about the individual turtles (or things I associate with them)
Warnings: Somewhat emotional, talks of bullying by adults.
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All Turtles:
I feel like this is very important to mention first, as it speaks a lot about my love for the turtles in general. All of these reasons are very much personal, and have very little to do with the turtles personalities, and more memories I have with them and other people in my life.
I have been a TMNT fan ever since kindergarten. I was 2 years old when 2003 turtles first came on television, so when I started in kindergarten at 3, they were already pretty established not just for me, but all of the other kids in kindergarten, especially the boys. And that leads us to another important point - I was a tomboy when I was young, and to a certain degree I still am to this day. I hated pink, and would scream and yell if I was put into a dress. But I did enjoy “boy clothes”, and I did ask my mom to only buy me “boy clothes”, so she did. I also played with action figures or played “rough” with the Barbie dolls, and my closest friends were all boys, or girls that somewhat understood my way of playing.
Now, being a tomboy is nowhere special or anything abnormal, but in the kindergarten I was in, the adults not only saw it as abnormal and concerning. I was never bullied by the kids in my kindergarten, but I was by the adults. They sang songs that made me cry, and they tried to force me to play with toys a certain way. At times I even tried to run away from my kindergarten, going so far as to jump the fence and run home. It got so bad that my dad, who at the time worked at the city council, had to step in and threaten them with legal action, just to make them stop singing the song that continuously made me cry.
But throughout all of this, every high and low in kindergarten, I clung onto TMNT. It was how I could play with both boys and girls, and became my first hyper fication. It even led to a description of me that the other kids would use when describing me to the new kinds; “This is (...). She wears boy clothes, hates Barbie dolls and loves Ninja Turtles”.
TL;DR, TMNT became my comfort obsession during bullying from adults in kindergarten, and it has stuck ever since, coming back during my depressive episode in 2023.
Leonardo:
Leo has always been my favorite ninja turtle. My favorite color was and is still blue, and I like to think he had something to do with it. He was the turtle I would dress up as at Fastelavn, and I really looked up to his views on honor and responsibilities. Back then I was the oldest child in the family, and I took my role as big sister very seriously, often seeking to protect my little brother.
I will even go so far as to say that Leonardo was my first fictional crush. I still remember watching 2003 in the living room, and getting somewhat irritated that he wasn’t real. Even more irritated when people had to bring up that none of the turtles were real. Way to kill the vibe for a 3 - 5 year old, lol.
In kindergarten, I would hide the Leonardo figure, or just walk around with it in my pocket. I clung to it, and got really sad when someone wanted to take it, since they were playing with the other turtles. Not long ago my brother dug through our old toys, and found the Leo figure my parents got me when I was young. It is now sitting in a bowl next to a Barbie doll I won at drag bingo, lol.
To this day Leo is still my favorite. I resonate with him and his struggles quite a lot. Each version of him always struck something with me, providing me with some sense of comfort. Maybe it is because he wants to protect, and that made me feel protected? Or he seems very driven by rules and morality, in a way that I do too. If I don’t, I get really anxious, so it’s nice to see someone else do it.
Donatello:
My love for Donatello is relatively new. I’ve always loved him, but for the little version of me, he was often forgotten. He was the last figure I would react for, and was the last turtle who’s name I remembered, often referred to as “the purple one”. Generally, in the kindergarten I went to, it was the fewest who showed interest in Donatello, always fighting over the other turtles.
However, as an adult, I’ve come to admire Donatello much more. It took quite some time before I came to realize the importance of him, and I would like to say that Rise played a big part of that. Up until then, I remembered Donnie as being shown as the “least coolest” (which I know now is very much not true”.
With Rise Donnie being coded with autism, my brother suddenly had a turtle to mirror with. While I had Leonardo in my childhood, my brother now had Donatello in his teenage years, and to be honest, that means a lot to me. To me, Donnie has now become a character that symbolizes late but powerful blooming. My brother is first now finding himself, and he turned 20 a month ago, so when he tells me that Rise Donnie makes him feel represented, and showed him that someone like him could be loved, it really touched me.
MM Donnie is currently the turtle in the keychain I’ve attached to my backpack, and is the turtle that has made my brother interested in TMNT. I sat with my almost 2 year old niece, and she noticed the Donnie on my backpack. She started to play with it, and it very quickly became a great bonding experience. So to me, Donnie is closely tied with personal growth and bonding.
Michelangelo:
I’ve come to realize that I have much more in common with Michelangelo than I first thought I had. First of all, he is the orange turtle, and I’m a natural redhead, so we match. Second of all is ADHD. It wasn’t until I was 21 that I learned I have ADHD, and just before I learned how to tackle it, I was hit with the death of my grandma, and had to quit work due to stress which turned into a pretty bad depression.
Those that have read my Bayverse Children Series, know that I’ve called Mikey’s daughter Sunny and his son Luis, both names that I connect with ideas of the sun. Sunny because it sounds like the sun, and Luis because it makes me think of king Louis the XIV, aka, the sun king. That is because I see Mikey as a very happy guy. Obviously, he is not happy all the time, and when we do experience him being sad or mad, we know that something is very wrong. But he generally has a very upbeat personality that reminds me of the sun, or maybe even just sunlight.
If Leo is the comfort and a personality I can see myself in, and Donnie is personal growth and bonding, then I see Mikey as the light at the end of the tunnel. An friendly and sympathetic person that wants the best for you, and will help you on the road to recovery. That’s at least how I see him and his brothers, as imaginary friends that have wished me the best.
Doesn’t hurt that he is a cat person. Every moment or scene with Mikey talking to or helping a cat, very much reminded me of me and my own cat. Me and my cat was just as close as Mikey and all of his cats are. RIP Mini💔
Raphael:
Leo is my comfort and the turtle I mirror in, Donnie is growth and bonding, Mikey is a helping hand through the darkness, then Raph is personal drive and passion.
In kindergarten, Raphael was my second favorite turtle, but I do remember that he was many of my friends' favorit. During my internship at a different kindergarten, I learned that he was all of the kids' favorit. And honestly, I see why. To me, he is the stereotypical young kid that doesn’t know how to express his emotions in a healthy way, leaving them with a lot of strong emotions that only keeps building and building, until it reaches a boiling point. And I’m pretty sure that a lot of people can see themselves in that.
Like many people we meet in our life, Raph has a really hard exterior, but is truly a really emotional guy on the inside. I think many kids see themselves in his emotional outbursts, and understand the frustration and build up he can feel. But that doesn’t make him less of a good person.
At my internship, I learned that one of the kids from last year that is now in school (I never met him), was actually named Raphael. I’ve told this before, but he was a big TMNT fan and would carry plastic sais to kindergarten. I later learned from the adult working there, that he also had the personality of Raphael, and was in some ways just as “hot tempered”. He had a hard time communicating with the other kids, as his emotions would often get in the way, causing him to lash out due to his frustration. And yup, he did throw one of his fake sais ast one of the kids once. But like the turtle, it didn’t make him any less good. From what I’ve been told, he was very passionate about whatever he did, and was very good at involving other kids in whatever he was playing or doing. He has obviously had a big impact on said kindergarten, as even a year after he left, they are still talking about him. And honestly, I get it. If his anything like the turtle Raphael, he is obviously lovable, even if he could be a bit of a hard nail sometimes.
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popironrye · 4 months
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It's the ❤️ BLORBO BINGO ❤️
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Finally got the fictional crush bingo for my gay side done. This one took a bit longer to think about. For these bingos I wanted most of them to be kid crushes I had to show what really shaped my type but, being in the closet and all, much of my lady crushes were mostly denied. Looking back though, even as a little repressed bi girl, I knew I liked these characters more than others expected for a reason. Full character list and Blank Template down below! 👇
Got a good collection of live action and cartoon hotties!
Tia Dalma (Pirates of the Caribbean) Meela Nais/Anck-Su-Namun (The Mummy/The Mummy Returns) Alexa Woods (Alien vs Predator) Angie Barnett (That 70s Show) London Tipton (The Suit Life of Zach and Cody) Lava Girl (Shark-Boy and Lava Girl) Tatum Riley (Scream) Star (The Lost Boys) Verona (Van Helsing) Jade West (Victorious) Kelly Bundy (Married with Children) Warden Walker (Holes) Vexus (My Life as a Teenage Robot) Thorn (Scooby Doo! and the Witch's Ghost) Emma Frost (Wolverine and the X-Men) Shirley (Courage the Cowardly Dog) Paulina Sanchez (Danny Phantom) Esmerelda (Disney's The Hunchback of Notre Dame) Lady Alcina Dimitrescu (Resident Evil Village) Sir Integra Hellsing (Hellsing) Nani Pelekai (Lilo and Stitch) Desiree (Danny Phantom) Audrey Ramirez (Atlantis: The Lost Empire) Carmelita Aves (El Tigre: The Adventures of Manny Rivera)
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Tell me if you got a bingo or two from mine, and make your own! I'd love to see it. 😊
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parachutingkitten · 3 months
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I have no idea why people get so up and arms about the fictional children thing, expectably since how different fandoms act with them. I don’t know if Ninjago has any instances of this but I’m guessing what is troubling you is Ducktales 2017? Who’s characters seem to be 12 which doesn’t seem that outrageous for shipping. Expectably since in comparison Phineas from Phineas and Ferb is about 10 and him and Isabella are very heavily shipped, and yes Isabella has a very obvious canon crush on Phineas so perhaps that’s why?
Examples, SpyxFamily has a paring with two characters, Damian and Anya, who are about 5-6 years old, and seemingly are going to be canon since Damian has a canon crush on her. The fandom loves this ship a ton.
Then for another example there’s Bluey. While there is no canon ships but because fandoms ship there is a few ships. Some with Bluey herself and some of her classmates, primarily Mackenzie and one of her friends Jean Luc. Bluey and her friends are 6-7 years old. And people have complained a lot about these ships. There’s also Bingo who is sometimes shipped with her friend Lila and they are both 4-5 years old. And although people usually say they ship them as teenagers or adults, it seems to have a lot of push back. Though to note it seems that a lot of this pushback for Bingo and Lila may be because they are both girls, some headcannons such as trans Bluey have pushback because “Bluey is too young to even be trans”. So it may also have to factor for ships if it’s queer or not.
Of course those two examples are probably some of the most youngest but the difference between how they are treated due to them being canon or not. If the problem was how old they are then why aren’t they both agreed on or disagreed on if they are good or bad? Sure different fandoms have different vibes which could be why they are so different but it being inconsistent between many fandoms is why we are comparing the closest in this spot.
Ninjago (Main 4 Ninja) character age headcannons can go from anywhere from teenagers to young adults for season 1. And no one has any complaints of them being too young. DreamZzz characters who seem to be in Middle School don’t have any issues with shipping. And Phineas and Isabella who are in Elementary and again they’re not complained about. And Anya and Damian are again not complained about. Theses all have canon ships and they are not complained on. While non canon ships seem to be tossed around often.
Perhaps it’s due to it being non canon, perhaps it’s due the character ages (even if there is canon ships who are the same age), perhaps it due to homophobia (depending on the ship), or perhaps there’s something I’m missing. The point is though it’s definitely confusing and messy.
Another thing that strikes me as weird is like, it's a kids show. A lot of the fans are kids. I was 16 when ducktales 2017 came out. I knew people in the fandom who were younger than me. Like... we were kids. Shipping the kids which you're meant specifically to relate to seems entirely normal. It feels wrong to even try and shame people for that.
Like, I understand that adults pushing romance on kids in real life is weird, you should never be pushy with real life people, especially kids, but like... this isn't real life? It's fiction? Adults have the right to use fiction to explore childhood romance. It's an experience most kids have, every adult was once a kid, so I do not find it strange to use fiction to depict childhood romance. Like, as long as the romance people are depicting is age appropriate stuff, I don't see a problem with it. Ever.
If you're weirded out by fandom shipping kids, I don't know how you don't also get mad at any media which has canon child ships. The creators are shipping children, they just have the power to make it canon. That's the only difference.
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immoralimmortals · 4 months
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character bingo kakuzu, pein, and deidaea please!
Deidara:
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An early fictional crush. I had a friend that "claimed him" so I kept it to myself lmao. It's so weird being older than him now. Holy shit. He really shows that he's 19 years old, huh. I used to think he was so mature.
He's still great though.
Kakuzu:
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Bingo! I love this man much more than Kishimoto intended, I think. I have so many headcanons about him, so many justifications for his mindset about money. I've said it before and I'll say it again: you have to have a very, very specific philosophy to think money is the most important thing if you are older than five years old. I am so specific about this guy. As a character (not a person, probably) he deserved SO much more than what he got.
(He's another character that a high school friend "claimed" and like. Me trying to understand tf why is more or less where my headcanons spiraled from. I wasn't into the stitches before but then I grew as a person and got better.)
Pain/Pein:
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There is SO MUCH going on with Pain. I'm enamored by it. Perhaps still don't entirely understand how he works? But also love it. Obsessed with whatever the hell is wrong with him/Nagato.
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kinetic-elaboration · 7 months
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March 3: Bellarke, Adoration
Bellamy/Clarke, from the same verse as Make a Lot of Money and Feel Dead Inside
For the prompt "adoration" from my July Break Bingo 2023 bingo card
~1360 words, written in about 40 minutes
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In the early pre-dawn hours, Clarke stalks through Bellamy's apartment, stealing her fingers across his possessions like a burglar. This is how she will come to learn him again. The small, square rooms are shadowed in soft grays, only the hints of sunbeams filtering through the curtains, dust motes in the widest and strongest of them. The fake-wood floors are smooth and cool beneath her bare feet. She examines the cracks in the spine of the paperback on his coffee table, something science fiction from a library book sale, the call number crossed out on the bottom; she smells the coffee mug left sitting next to it, completely empty, stained on the inside from repeated use. She looks for dust on the flat, shiny leaves of the only plant. She picks up the sweater lying over the back of the sofa, scrunches up the heavy, cabled fabric in her hands, presses it against her face and holds it there.
In the silence all around her, she can hear the tiniest disruptive sounds. The traffic on the street below. The sound of a door closing somewhere in the hall, the click of a lock. If she listens hard enough and holds her breath, she can hear her own heart beating at all of her pulse points. Last night, he kissed them one by one. Her wrists, her neck. He counted each of her ribs. She'd come back to him for this alone, because no one else has ever been so thorough and so patient with her. No one else has ever catalogued every detail of her like Bellamy has, like he's memorizing her, like he's obsessed with her.
She slips on quiet feet into the kitchen. The tile makes her shiver. She's in one of Bellamy's t-shirts and her own underwear from last night that she picked up off the floor, and goosebumps pinch and form down the bare skin of her arms like small pebbles. In the drawer, she counts the knives and the forks and the spoons. Extra plasticware from take-out arranged neatly to the side. Only two mugs and a plate and a fork in the sink, a few more dishes left out drying on the rack. He's become neat. Not that he was ever the worst—but she remembers sneaking into his room in eighth grade, finding piles of laundry on the dull brown carpet and a tower of CDs leaning so precariously, she'd thought she might breathe wrong and send them toppling. A notebook sitting on his desk that might have been math homework or a diary. She'd imagined it was the latter, and if she'd had another moment in the room, she would have opened it. By the time she graduated high school, he was letting her read all his stuff. Those were the days they'd had no secrets from each other.
She leans back against his refrigerator. She's already counted every item inside it. She's imagined him eating strawberries and leftover fried rice and putting creamer in his coffee and she's tried to taste those same tastes on her tongue—what if she could become him? Last night at dinner he'd been quiet and polite, steady like it was a first date and she was someone he wanted to impress. His hair was cut short so, if she didn't know him so well, she wouldn't know that it curled when it grew. He talked about going back to school, asked her questions about the things she'd already told him in their emails back and forth, said on three separate occasions how good it was to see her again. I missed you, I missed you, I missed you.
So polite and formal. The soap in his shower smells like pine, his hand soap like nothing at all. His toothbrush looks new, the bristles on it stiff and barely faded. In his medicine cabinet, ibuprofen and floss. He's responsible. Last night he asked her if she wanted to spend the night before he made any assumptions at all. In high school, he had her hand up her shirt the very first time they kissed.
She'd had a crush on him since the sixth grade. Since she was eleven years old, and he was thirteen. Octavia knew—Clarke told her or she'd guessed, doesn't matter anymore which—maybe it was so obvious that only Bellamy himself could never have figured it out. That was one of the periods where he hung out with them less. Octavia said he was dating a girl in his grade and that had seemed somehow inevitable and impossible both. Bellamy, with a life outside of their friendship; Bellamy falling for someone who wasn't her, when he was supposed to fall for her and be forever with her.
The summer after graduation, he'd driven them all the way out to the next town over, like they were running away, rented a hotel room and told her, You're going to find someone so much better than me. Sounded angry when he said it. He'd been angry often then. Not picking fights but letting her pick them, while he moped around feeling so sorry for himself, and always on a hair trigger—jumpy when she touched him. She asked him if he wanted his jacket back and he said not a fucking chance. He said you're going to be better than all of us and then that he didn't want to talk anymore and then he spent what must have been an hour with his head between her legs.
That's how she remembers it now. Jump cuts and haze and how terrified she had been.
Now he's so upstanding. She's a burnout. And she can't tell him for the same reason he didn't tell her about all of his ancillary jobs back then, cause he had some sort of idea that there existed anything in the world she'd judge him for. Maybe the secrets are where the anger was coming from. By her own logic, she should tell him everything. But he looks at her like she's a goddess.
She catalogues the books on his shelf, the neat stack of notebooks on the bottom one, the photographs in rectangular brown frames on his desk.
If she takes in enough details she'll know him again, she'll know him, she'll take in everything there is to know and she'll have him and he'll always be hers—she'll own him as in blackmail and as in possession and as in true love. What can she do to prove it? Where can she worship? What could she destroy so that he understands her true devotion?
The thoughts, in their circular patterns, drive her mad.
In the small, square bedroom, with its single window and its bed right in the center, and their clothes still scattered on the floor, she pauses for a moment, feeling the way her breath hitches in her throat. Bellamy is sleeping on his back, one of his arms flailed across the mattress, one of his legs bent at the knee. She wets her lips. She stalks closer on her bare feet.
She climbs up over the foot of the bed.
She climbs over him and hovers above his chest.
His freckles are just the same. The ridge of his eyebrows, the shape of his nose and mouth. The delicacy of his eyelids, closed in sleep. No one else has ever understood him like this, and no one else ever could, all the way down to the worst of him—not like her, because she was there. And even if someone could, or if he wanted to trade understanding for calm placidity, for ease—even then, no one else could ever adore him like this. She adores him. She is bound to worship and adoration. She loves all the parts of him he fears and abhors in himself—and she believes of him what he once said of her: you'll be the best of all of us. He already is.
He'd never believe her. Those are the best kept secrets: the ones that would never be believed.
She leans down and kisses the soft spaces beneath his eyes, and waits for him to stir.
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