#friend thingssss

[yeennqueenn]

we were promised a 40+ babygirl, and you have yet to deliver us a man

What if I told you I and 4 other friends took a Poet, Soldier, King quiz... And all those fuckers (beloved) gOT K I N G.... AND I GOT POET.... AND WE SAID "let's make a lil story out of it" ............ Anyway take ur middle aged man, His name is Dantaine and he is The Poet-

[brw]

Was gonna write a long ass post about this but honestly I think I've said everything that could be said but it is really insane to me still that Hank McCoy loved the X-Men enough to torture, kill, assault and betray anyone that needed torturing, killing, assaulting or betrayed, but he didn't love them half as much as he loved Simon Williams. Isn't it insane that Simon was the only man in the 5 years we've seen him descend to give him something resembling a conscience, to make him give up everything if it meant Simon would be safe. Isn't that fucking insane.

[humblepoet26]

Girls, do you know how tempted I am to buy this dress? To be clear, I don't usually voluntarily like wearing dresses (as you can tell from the butch loverboy vibes I got going) but something in me is urging me to do it and I'm so tempted.. someone tell me not to 😍

[riddlingabout]

rtc fixation i see…plus starkid AND you have an acnh pfp? hello :3

OMG HIIIII

YES AND YES AND YES!!!!

NEW BESTIE ALERT <333333333

[firelise]

Sand is smiling SO much in this episode i am so happy rn hes BEAMING

[pink-sugar]

HI ORIIIIII CONGRATS ON WORKING THOUGH THAT BIG PILE OF EDITS we r popping the biggest bottles. This was gonna be a request ask but I forgot what I was gonna ask for so now this is just a celebration

HAI FEENIE MY BEST FRIEND FEENIE!!! THANK YOU!! i am also very happy to have a Normal work load again! yippe! ( ˙꒳​˙ )

[hemmingshouse]

truth, drink or dare / colby brock

summary: colby and sam convinced you and tara to join them in a new version of their usual truth or drink videos and it takes a turn when you confess the truth and get dared.

warnings: 18+, alcohol, getting drunk, mentions of sex, kissing, cursing, sexy thingssss (not proof read x)

(let me know if you want a part two or send in a request! x)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“what’s up guys, it’s sam and colby!” sam exclaimed loudly, clapping his hands together before rubbing them and sending the camera a small grin. “we’re doing the dreaded video once again,” he groaned, thinking of how the previous times were so bad the hangover lasted for a week.

colby hissed playfully, shaking his head in disbelief as to why they were still agreeing on doing this. he raised a finger, “i don’t know why we said yes, but!” he spoke up, “today we have two lovely ladies joining us today to make it a bit more bearable!”

“oh really! who’s that?” you asked them playfully as you sat up straight on the couch, smushed in between colby and tara. “i can’t fucking believe we’re doing this.”

tara shook her head, “i feel sick already, this is such a bad idea.”

sam reached over to gently pat both of you and tara on the head, “we took you out for lunch! it’s the least you can do for your best friends after that.”

colby laughed, leaning back onto the couch as he stretched an arm across the head rest. he gently scratched your head to get your attention, sending you a reassuring smile. you weren’t sure what it meant, but the gesture was sweet and it made you smile back at him either way.

“since we’ve done truth or drink quite a few times,” colby explained, “sam and i decided it would be fun to switch things up and add another option to it; dare. this means that you can choose between truth or dare, and if you don’t wanna do either of ‘em, you take a shot.”

“of water,” you added quickly, pointing towards the camera, “we’re not daydrinking and you shouldn’t either!”

your three friends laughed and colby leaned backwards to reach for the bottle of tequila he hid behind the couch, as well as four shot glasses. “i got you girls your own new heart shaped shot glasses to make things a bit more.. cute.”

your mouth fell agape as well as tara’s as colby handed you both a shot glass, “oh this is adorable,” you chuckled, “i hope it fits less than your normal ones.”

sam snorted as he let out a laugh, “we tried them out before, fits the same amount. sorry sweetcheeks, but you’re fucked.”

sam had pulled up their shared instagram, quickly scrolling through the multiple questions and dares before closing his eyes and letting his thumb stop on one of them. “alright so the plan is, we’re gonna roll a dice. if the dice lands on an uneven number, everyone answers the truth. if it lands on an even one we all agree on one person to do the dare - just a quick heads up!”

you let out a small sigh, brushing a lock of your bangs out of your face before tapping your nails against the empty shot glass - waiting for sam to stop giggling at the first question. you knew these type of videos were the rowdiest ones and loved to watch them be honest or get shitfaced - but that was until now, when you were actually a part of the video and had to spill your guts as well.

colby noticed how you shifted in your spot right next to him, your bare knee brushing his jeans covered one.

you had been in a few of their investigation videos and challenges so the fans were fully aware of the way the boys had you in their lives as a real good friend. since colby had always been good with girls and flirted with nearly every single of them it wasn’t new to the viewers when he sometimes placed a hand on your thigh or wrapped an arm around your shoulders - hell he even made sexual and dirty minded jokes with you involved.

that became normal for the two of you way too quickly but you weren’t sure if he was just jokingly flirting with you sometimes or if there was a hint of truth behind his words and actions.

“okay!” sam yelled loudly, shaking you out of your trance from where you were fiddling with the thin silver ring on your middle finger, “let’s just take a shot to start off the game,” he said as he poured all of your glasses, joining them together in a toast before all of you slammed the tequila backwards. “ugh,” you exclaimed with a face, “okay, t, you start since you’re the youngest.”

your best friend leaned forward slightly to roll the dice onto the table, “lord have mercy on me,” the short dark haired girl joked, letting go of the small dice. “it landed on 5! wait, that means everyone tells the truth, right?”

colby nodded as he rubbed his chin, letting his ankle rest on his knee as he crossed them. because you were so cramped up on the small couch, you took advantage of the fact that you now had a bit more space to rest your arms elsewhere instead of having them cramped in between colby and tara, and folded your hands together to rest onto colby’s knee.

“picture your crush or someone you’d like to hook up with,” sam started after he cleared his throat, “what’s your favourite body part of theirs?”

“i actually don’t have anyone i’m crushing on,” sam spoke up, “buuut, i’ve always been a sucker for when a girl has like a nice body shape and isn’t afraid to show it off.”

“shit bro,” colby nodded, “that’s a good one, i’m gonna have to agree with you on that one.”

you knitted your eyebrows together and shot a look at tara, immediately sitting up. “no fucking way!” you exclaimed whilst turning your body slightly to look at him, “you’re not getting away with agreeing with sam! choose your own answer or take a shot.”

“you wouldn’t have agreed with it if y/n or me were going for the same answer either,” tara backed you up, wrapping her arms around your shoulders to pull you in for a side hug. “shot or answer, colbs.”

colby groaned, hating how you two were far too sober because he knew that with a few shots in, neither of you would’ve been onto any rules anymore. “alright! okay,” he shot his hands up in defeat. “i’ll answer then. uhm- i think.. imma have to say neck. and collarbones.”

“really?” sam asked him, his eyes quickly darting to you without you noticing as you were looking at colby. sam noticed how you were wearing a black strapless top after you took off your hoodie before you started the game. he grinned at colby, catching onto what his best friend meant but leaving the two girls in the dark for that matter. “good choice.”

tara nodded her head, “that is a really good choice actually,” she agreed, “god, i’m gonna have to say arms. i’m a sucker for men that have nice arms.”

“every man in the us is now running towards the gym for you, t,” colby joked, flicking her cheek from where his arm was still spread across the head rest of the couch.

“what can i say,” tara shrugged her shoulders playfully, “guess i have that effect.”

all of you laughed at her joke, a sudden flash of anxiety smacking you in the face when you realised you hadn’t answered just yet. you weren’t scared to answer, but knowing that millions of people were gonna know about some of your deepest secrets made you feel a bit uneasy.

“i’m gonna have to say hands,” you spoke up before anyone was able to ask you what your answer to sam’s question was. “i just- i don’t know,” you chuckled, “it’s specifically when they know they have nice hands and wear rings-”

you mentally silenced yourself because you felt like you already overshared for the first question. thankfully tara was quick to agree with you, and you got a small laugh from sam and a huge smirk from colby. oh you definitely overshared.

“okay y/n, your turn,” colby handed you the dice, patiently waiting for you to roll it. it was a 3, which meant all of you had to speak your truths once again. “aye!”

all of your eyes went to sam, since all of you were waiting for him to pick out another question. “i have one,” he announced, “how many shots would it take for you to hook up with the person on your right?”

“sam! did you pick this one because you have a thing for me and finally feel confident enough to let me know?” tara joked, making a kissy face at him.

“absolutely,” he joked back, “in all seriousness though, i think four? you’re fucking terrifying sometimes.”

it caused you to let out a loud laugh, “sam, sweetie, she’s a leprechaun- there’s nothing to be afraid of besides her sarcastic ass remarks and her uppercuts.”

tara sent you a smile before patting sam on the back, “i love you sammy boy, but you’re like my brother anyways so let’s not even think about that,” tara chuckled, swinging her head around to meet your humoured face, “i’d do y/n in a heartbeat, no shots needed.”

the boys hollered loudly as you girls chuckled at their reactions, why was girls loving their friends such a big thing for guys? “oh i love you,” you exclaimed, quickly pecking tara’s puckered lips before wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her in a hug. “that is likewise! there ain’t no man that’ll ever be enough for us.”

“got humbled real quick,” colby joked as he shook his head, “so zero shots for you to hook up with tara, how many more do you have to take so i stand a chance?”

you tapped your finger against your chin as you pretended to think, “hm,” you hummed, “gosh, maybe- i don’t know? one, maybe two? just for like- liquid courage. colby’s way too experienced.”

“so you’d make out with him now if that was a dare?” sam asked you, eyebrows raised and an amused look spread across his lips. you obviously had the shot at the start of the game and completely forgot about it. looking at sam’s face said enough. he knew exactly what he was doing.

you slightly narrowed your eyes at your blond friend, “are you turning a truth into a dare now?”

“do you want me to?” he fired back, sitting up straight while he waited for you to answer.

you thought about turning it down, but that would mean you had to take a shot. and even if you did that, the answer to what you wanted was already out the roof when you said it would only take a single shot for you to hook up with colby. or well, in this case it was just a silly little kiss.

not answering sam, you turned your gaze towards colby. he had been waiting for you to answer sam with a knot in his stomach and a slight blush covering his cheeks. when you answered sam’s question he was curious to see what you had to say and he was pleasantly surprised.

“oh fuck it,” you mumbled before you grasped colby’s chin in one hand and leaned more towards him to gently place your lips on his. colby was quick to respond by placing his hand on the back of your head to get you even closer as you two deepened the kiss.

it obviously didn’t last long because you were fully aware of the camera’s rolling and two of your best friends being in the same room hollering at you, but when you pulled back colby was quick to pull you in for another peck.

“i was actually just tryna see how far i could go with teasing you,” sam told you with wide eyes, although very amused, “i did not expect that.”

colby hadn’t expected it either. he was looking at you debating it and thought you’d turn it down and take a shot instead, knowing that you didn’t want to stir any drama - but he was glad you did. at this right exactly moment he couldn’t give a shit about anyone apart from you anyways.

after a while, you figured that the viewers went mental. they had literally asked and dared you everything they wanted to, no holding back on their part. some questions weren’t even finished reading before sam grabbed the bottle of tequila and poured all four of you a shot - knowing that neither of you were going to answer.

you must’ve been five shots deep when you sat further back into the couch because tara went to sit om the floor instead, giving you more space to sit onto the couch, so you naturally leaned back and wasn’t surprised to feel the side of colby’s chest against your back.

“so that’s why the couch was so cramped,” you playfully narrowed your eyes at him, “your ego is taking up all the space.”

he let out a loud laugh as you got comfy against his chest, leaning your head against his shoulder while you closed your eyes. “how many more are we doing?” you asked sam, who was now trying to pick a few dares and questions you could at least complete or answer.

colby’s knuckles softly brushed against your shoulder as he felt you calm down, knowing that alcohol made you a bit sleepy. “hey pretty girl,” he mumbled, causing you to look up at him with a sheepish smile. “don’t fall asleep, hm?”

you shook your head slowly, “i’m trying but you’re just so comfy and soft. you smell so nice as well.”

colby found himself smiling at you oversharing your thoughts once again, “hey,” he took your chin in one hand, “thank you for that,” he chuckled softly, “but sam’s got a few more dares for us now. that okay with you, darling?”

you felt how colby’s tumb traced your bottom lip and how his stare was focused on you. this moment was much more intimate than the moment you shared before you quickly kissed him earlier that night, and you weren’t sure why.

maybe it was because the pressure of having a first kiss was off, or because you just felt extremely attracted to your best friend and wanted to kiss the shit out of him once again.

sam had an amused grin on his facs as he looked around the room, noticing you and colby all mushed up together. “okay love birds,” he announced, “and leprechaun,” he patted tara on the head with a chuckle, “i have a dare for y’all. one person has to lick whipped cream off someone elses body, body part of their choice.”

“do we have any volunteers?” tara spoke up, sending sam a glare and look to let him keep his mouth shut. “i mean, i’d do it to you y/n, but i don’t really like whipped cream.”

“neither do i!” sam chirped up, hands shooting up in defeat, nearly causing him to drop his phone. “you make your choice while i grab the goods.”

your friends were so see through when it came to trying to couple you up with colby. backing out of dares so you two had to do them, refusing to answer questions by taking a shot after you and colby did speak up about the truth. it was entertaining to say the least, and neither you or colby actually minded.

“alright pretty boy,” you patted his thigh before sitting up straight, “i kissed you, so it’s only fair you treat me back.”

a grin spread across colby’s face as he nodded his head, “alright, if that’s how you wanna play it.”

he took the can of whipped cream from sam’s grasp as he got up from the couch, motioning you to stand up with him. you weren’t sure why, but you obliged either way.

colby brushed your hair behind your shoulders with one hand as the other shook the can of sticky sweetness. you let out a chuckle as he flipped the cap off, “alright,” he mumbled, starting his line of whipped cream on your left collarbone before dragging the can towards your right one. “that’s a lot actually.”

“can’t put it back in the can anymore,” you laughed softly, noticing how colby’s eyes were trained on your neck. and collarbones.. holy shit.

your eyes widened slightly when you finally put two and two together, understanding that when you all were telling each other about favourite body parts, colby was not talking about collarbones and necks in general - he was talking about yours.

funnily enough, you had been talking about hands with him in the back of your mind.

his hands were steady on your waist, slightly pulling you forward to get easier access to your collarbones. he started off on the left, his tongue slowly dragging across your upper chest. you found it so hard to not let your head fall back and let a moan slip from your lips as you felt his tongue glide against your soft skin.

“oh this is hot,” tara exclaimed, clapping her hands together while watching colby trace down the whipped cream.

his thumbs softly pressed into your waist when he looked back up to meet your gaze. you chuckled, reaching up to get some of the stickiness off his chin. “you didn’t catch it all.”

he shrugged nonchalantly, “we have an entire can left pretty girl,” he teased, “who said i was done already?”

[ageofstarkey]

nervous energy ✰ m. riddle

summary: it’s just been one of those days, and you seek out matthéo to make it better.

pairing: best friend! (but maybe something more?) matthéo x reader

warnings: nothing really!! just some very vague mentions of anxiety related thingssss

note: another lil baby matthéo blurb!! just love-sick théo being an absolute softie for reader :’)))) also if you’re new here - i headcanon matthéo as french (hence the accent on the e!! so his name would be pronounced muh-tay-o, and théo would be tay-o bc i think it’s a cute nick name) okay okay anyways hope you enjoy!! feel free to submit hp requests (marauders or original era!! no smut!! <3)

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reblogs & comments are so appreciated <3

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with a quiet little sigh, you knock at the door of the boy’s dormitory. you’re filled to the brim with nervous energy, fingers worrying at the sleeves of your sweater as you wait.

after what feels like a near lifetime, the door swings open with a loud, familiar groan. matthéo stands on the other side, and the mere sight of your best friend causes you to lose any semblance of composure.

before he can even so much as say hello, you’re throwing your arms around his neck. “woah - hey” he stumbles back but quickly steadies himself, wrapping tentative arms around your waist. “what’s wrong?” his voice is soft in a way it only ever is around you, and it takes everything in you not to break down and cry.

“bad day” you murmur weakly into the fabric of his t-shirt. your voice is muffled, but his arms tighten around you in silent understanding. “i just feel weird”

��d’you wanna talk about it?”

you make an awkward attempt at a shrug, arms still wrapped firmly around matthéo’s neck. “i don’t think so.”

“okay. that’s alright.” he’s quiet for a few seconds, one hand stroking up and down the length of your spine absentmindedly. “is there anything you need?”

you sigh softly as you pull away from matthéo. your arms fall back to your sides, and you try to ignore the way one of his hands remains firmly on your waist. “can i just… stay here for a little?”

his lips turn upwards in the barest hint of a grin. “you can stay as long as you’d like.”

[wormus-squirmus]

I can’t stop thinking of my friend who has really sensitive nipples because of estrogen. Even just rubbing them through her clothes always makes her whimper and moan. I recently told her about my intox kink and how horny and sensitive weed makes me and she was into it!!! We talked about smoking together while I sat on her lap and cockwarmed her and so many other thingssss. I think it’d be so cute if I had her sit in front of me with her back pressed against my chest so I could play with her tits while she smokes. <333 eventually I’ll let her lay down and I’ll climb on top so I can grind against their leaking girlcock while I suck and lick her tits. Fuck I wanna mark her up and make her feel so good

[mazzystar24]

Everyone shut up and listen

Sorry that was rude

Have a cupcake 🧁 sit down 🪑 and listen real quick

So we keep saying how Eddie is chasing this idea of Shannon and what their relationship was and could’ve been and that’s partly why he did the Kim thing because he wanted to prove to himself that they could’ve lasted if she hadn’t died and he wants to romanticise their relationship

And now we think we may have an alternate universe episode

So imagine this alternate universe is in his head and it’s if Shannon hadn’t died (are we ripping off buck? Yes but friends who match trippy coma dreams together stay together?)

and throughout the coma dream obviously things aren’t working out for them but we keep getting vague references of him hiding something or playing a role etc (this may be a niche reference but who here read the steal my sunshine fic by @cal-daisies-and-briars ? THAT like the trippy comp het references except merged with Shannon alive comaverse) and obviously surprising to absolutely no one the big secret is this man is stonecold gay but we don’t get told that till the end of the episode after he’s already woke up and we end on a cliffhanger of a buddie confession

Omg and one of the things in the comaverse COULD be that if Shannon had lived buck and him wouldn’t be so close (adding to the hints throughout the dream because why is the world so similar but THIS isn’t) and he wouldn’t be as involved in Christopher’s life and ahhhhhhhhh now I’m thinking of all the ripple effects because of how entangled they are in each others lives and how much those significant emotional moments impact them- like what would buck be like if he never had the will conversation? Or even something as small as ranting to Eddie abt his parents and getting that validation of his feelings? Or Eddie if buck hadn’t helped him through s5? So many thingssss

Back on track- this realisation of his motives in romanticising his relationship with Shannon and what his real relationship was like could be such a quick way to wrap up the Shannon/kim storyline

Do I hate recycling storylines? Yes

Do I need Eddie out of the closet and for his Shannon/kim storyline to be wrapped up in a neat bow asap? 10000000%

Ik none of this would happen but sharing is caring🫡

[skz-streamer]

He Fell Harder

Simptober Romance Tropes M-list

Pairing: Lee Know (skz) x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff

Notes: im catching up dw!!!!!!

-please read responsibly, and remember that this work is fiction and meant strictly for imaginative fun. the idols used in fics are more accurately faceclaims and personality outlines for imaginary characters, and should not be interpreted as factual representations of existing people

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Meeting him at first he was okay, kinda cut off from others

somehow you kept seeing him everywhere

he was a friend of a friend but still, it was weird that the two of you just met everywhere

you ended up approaching him at after class one day

he was just standing in the hall but now that you were closer to him you realized that he was infact VERYYYYY HANDSOMEEE

approaching him he looked at you, not rlly any expression on his face

you wanted to ask him about something....but you had forgotten💀

kinda just an awkward stare between the two of you.

you needed to say something so you asked if he wanted to be (school) partners with you

he looked taken aback, after all the two of you literally knew nothing about each other besides a mutual friend

but he said sure

as time went on you realized he wasn't as cold as you thought

once you got to know him he was actually really sweet :)

and... not only did ur knowledge about him grow... buttttt so did ur feelings

although he didn't really seen interested in you... did he?

well believe or not that day when you had asked lee know to be your lab partner he was bouncing off the walls

he could tell that you liked him and as each meeting went his feeling grew more and more

he had never really opened up to anyone so you being a first really meant a lot to him

although he tried to keep his cool around you it was hard, you were just so stunning, your laugh, the way you dressed and carried yourself...it was so mesmerizing to him

he had texted you one day asking if you wanted to meet up but you didn't answer

he thought maybe your phone was off or something but you hadn't showed up for class either

he knew you wouldn't dip him, so what happened?

well it was quite dumb actually

you were sleeping and ended up rolling off your bed hitting the side of your head on your sharp ass nightstand and then falling to the floor

you woke up and brushed it off but when you woke up again a few hour later slightly lightheaded and with a red tinted pillow you headed over to the er

it was nothing serious just a few stitches but still, it meant you left leeknow too present the project all alone

and you felt horrribleeeeeee

somehow when you got back home that night he was waiting for you any your front door

you ran up to him and he turned around to look at you suddenly cupping your face

"are you alright??? I heard what happened"

"what how?" you were so confuseddddd

"doesn't matter, your okay right?"

your heart was fluttering as he brushed your cheek with his thumb and pulled you in for a hug

and at that point you just melted into his embrace

LEE KNOW CODED THINGSSSS

Not a lot of affection in public, almost like the calm bf and energetic gf trope

but once the two of you are at home omllll

back hugs galore and random kisses

like imagine ur just sitting on the couch, this man would just grab and turn you whole face just to give you a kiss on the lips

Ur up early making breakfast and he just walks out of bed and hugs you from behind😭🫠

Rests his head in the crook of your neck and starts to nibble at it

The sweetest thing ever in the morning

Like would literally be ALL OVER YOU

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[yeennqueenn]

Just a Poet and his Kings

@im-just-trash-o3o @sm-baby @inkthemandrake @itsmoddie

I'm unhinged and have been offline too long to not post art I made for yall

[yuigadokson]

I didnt join an activity that was held with everyone and he sent a video of cats at the place saying "you missed this" .......

Men will literally share a romantic song with you saying they are listening to it on loop but not know how to make one normal conversation where they listen to you rather than only speaking about themselves

[voidedsoul5]

OKAY HERE WE GO, ANALYSIS AND THEORY TIME.

Spoilers for the new TMP episode (Ep 8)

NOT ONLY did we get my babygirl back (Who definitely has something going on with him but we'll go back to that later) we also got another hint about one of my other working theories about Celia and this universe... I am losing my mind rn and I need someone to talk to about this even if it's just screaming to the internet void. More below cut. Split it because it's a semi-long post.

I think Gertrude is for SURE coming back at some point, literally no reason for her not to especially considering I don't think TMP team is going to pull the 'But this time she's actually just an innocent old lady' thing. It's cheap, and she likely knows stuff that will come up later when (I believe) she still has worked at the institute before it burned down due to her age. Plus, someone had to have cleared out those files.

Gerry is happy and it makes sense. Gerry in TMA was trying to be a kind person, but he'd witnessed too much and seen too much to be able to do that. In this world, if the fears didn't exist Mary would've likely not been AS deranged. OR mary might not have existed at all given Gertrude claimed Gerry as his grandson. Removing Mary, Gerry really doesn't have a reason to be so reserved and abrasive. HOWEVER. I think there's a possibility that isn't his actual personality. The happiness (as mentioned in the unofficial transcript) is maybe a bit too played up. I wouldn't mind if this is just how he was, a slightly erratic messy artist. But pairing him specifically WITH gertrude in this universe stood out to me. So here's my mini theory.-I'm not saying it's drugs, or Gertrude is casting black magic or something, but I do think she's doing something to keep Gerry out of this 'mess'. Even if that's just living with him and helping him have a normal life as a painter. Gertrude has always had a soft spot for gerry in TMA, in this universe where she's probably not as battle-hardened, trying to keep him safe and out of it all isn't out of character. Mostly, this idea just came from the fact that she tried to brush it off, then seemed disappointed when Gerry spoke about the gifted kids program, despite him being well enough able to speak for himself. She probably doesn't want him involved. This however all relies on the context that Gertrude knows stuff. Honestly, she might just be his grandma that he now lives with either for rent reasons or because his parents might be dead. It could honestly be that simple, I just like rattling off ideas.

CELIA KEEPS DROPPING HINTS OF KNOWING SHIT. SHE KNOWS SOMETHING. SHE KNOWS THINGSSSS. I have another post about my TMA theory of these reoccurring characters from TMA beginning to remember things from the TMA world. Its so incredibly on the nose for her to immediately start asking questions about the 14 fears WE KNOW, ask about alternate universes, AND BE THE ONE WHO PUSHED SAM TO LOOK INTO MORE STUFF ABOUT THE PROGRAM (Sam said it was her idea at the end of Ep 8) I don't know exactly how thisll work, but I get more and more convinced each episode that this theory has some merit.

And this is a small one, but blah blah Norris reading a paper about loneliness, isolation, and hostile architecture blah blah blah metaphors symbolism blah blah you get the jist

I rlly just wanna talk about this show to anyone, I don't have friends who've seen TMA or TMP so my only option is talking about it here. PLS feel free to talk about your own opinions and ideas in reblogs and shit. I don't care if they counter mine I just wanna talk about this show I love it sm </3

[hirschkuh-im-traum]

Your scent

smells surround us everywhere and each of us has our own. a smell can tell as much about a person as the decisions they make in their life. the main thing is to understand the smell rightly. smells are especially important in hell. they're like the second face. so what do the inhabitants of the hotel smell like?

.・。.・゜✭・Charlie・✫・゜・。.

The first scent of her that you smelled, when you first came into the hotel and found yourself in Charlie's tight embrace, was the smell of an apple. This essence follows her whenever she goes. It isn't the smell of baked apples, but fresh cut fruits. The smell is strong, and like with most of inhabitants of the hotel, firstly her smell enters the room and then she herself. When Charlie places her hands on your shoulders and squeezes you tight because you've done her exercise good, you can smell polyfloral honey, chestnuts, bitterness of almonds. But like all the demons there is something unpleasant in her scent. You feel the hellish smell from her — the smell of sulfur and iron. The odour becomes stronger when the princess goes mad; the scent of red crunchy apples turns into overripe fruit smell, sickly-sweet and putrid. But mostly of the time Charlie smells like a good August apple, and somehow her fresh scent invigorates you and your friends.

.・。.・゜✭・Vaggie・✫・゜・。.

Her scent is almost imperceptible. When she comes up to you, or when she passes you by, the air stays clean, as if nobody were here. But the essence becomes cognizable, when Vaggie stays around you. Your nose need time to catch that slight scent. Vaggie smells like rain and stones, like steel and silk, like clouds and feathers; fresh, thin, light. It is like a clean white pillowcase, washed long ago but untouched. You lean closer over her to draw in more of her barely perceptible aroma, but Vaggie frowns at you with an awkward smile and walks away. The fragile scent disappears the second she leaves you alone.

.・。.・゜✭・Sir Pentious・✫・゜・。.

He always uses a strong cologne, pungent and old-fashioned. You don't like his habit to use so much perfume, because it covers his natural hell smell. But once you had a chance to know his natural scent. That day Cherry Bomb came to the hotel, and as Sir Pentious becomes very nervous every time he sees her, hastening to her, he stumbled and fell. His top hat rolled to your feet. You took it by its brims and swirled in your hands. You felt warmth radiating from the hat. Without thinking you wanted to try it on, but when you approached it to your head, your nose smelled something. Machine oil, scorching bitumen, slight tread of rust or copper, dry scales skin, old parchment... It was hot-brown and dry smell, that made you think about the things Sir Pentious could create with his mind and hands. But the top hat was harshly taken away from your hands. You looked up and saw Sir Pentious putting his hat on his head with an annoyed hiss, "Don't touch elsssse's thingssss, (Y/n)" And then he ran (creeped?) to Cherry happily waving his hand.

.・。.・゜✭・Angel Dust・✫・゜・。.

He smells sweet, very sweet, and you feel it the most when Angel huges you tight and presses you to his fluffy chest. It's the most aromatic part of him. You breathe in the sweet, orcid pink smell. It's like powered sugar, there is something vanilla, milky and berrish. It is impossible to break away from him. But sometimes Angel, after the whole day of absence, comes to the hotel exhausted. He smiles weakly at you, and weakly hugs you. Then you feel he is saccharine. His usual scent has turned into something twisted, lustful, opiumly, dopey — the scent that drives demons insane and makes you feel dizzy. You know it isn't the aroma of Angel, he is the carrier of it. You lift your head to face him and say, "C'mon, Biscottino, I'll fill the bath for you, bring you your popsicle, and not a soul will ever find you under the warmth blacket I'll cover you up with." His look becomes soft and he let you lead him to his room.

.・。.・゜✭・Husk・✫・゜・。.

Strange. You're sure, Husk doesn't smoke, but still somehow you can smell a slight scent of tobacco coming from him. This astringent essence is mixed with the aroma of his favourite liquor; it's smooth, deep, dark. And of course he smells like a kitty. Soft fluffy scent calms you down even more than his supporting words. You press closer to him when he asks you if you're alright. You are not. He stands moveless for a while, and then you feel a soft paw petting your head. You sniff and recognise tender badian smell. To feel his scent is like to sit in front of a fireplace enjoying the warmth and pleasant smell of burning firewoods. So homey and cosy. "C'mon, kid. Chin up." You take a slight step away making last deep breath. Old postcards, borrowed bills, ice for cocktails. "Thank you," You say. You really feel better now. Husk frowns at you with an uncomprehending smile. "Well," His voice is velvet and low, "Do you wanna drink?" You smile at him and nod your head.

.・。.・゜✭・Niffty・✫・゜・。.

The little demon smells like all the chemicals she uses in cleaning. Her hands became permeated with the smell of soap, floor and window cleaner, washing powder. The odour is fresh but acid. But if you sniff good at her hair or her cheeks, you'll notice a sweet-sour scent. A scent of a lollipop. A lollipop from your past. Your past from the earth life, from your childhood. The little chaotic demon makes you revive your memories with just her tart multifruit scent, that almost makes tears forming in your eyes. Then Niffty looks at you innocently, puts her tiny palm on your cheek in a way if she was a somnabulist. The squeaky-soap smell of her hand makes you come back to reality. You blink, she takes her hand away. "Don't be a mess," Says the girl and jumps off your knees. You follow her moving away figure with your eyes trying not to forget the candy tart smell.

.・。.・゜✭・Alastor・✫・゜・。.

He's the owner of the most sharp, bitter, astringent scent. In his scent mixed all his sins and the things you can't imagine him without: blood of the killed and dust from the bookshelves, flesh of his victims and smell of spices from the kitchen, suphur stench of hell and loneliness of woods. Rich, strange, captivating due its plenty smell. You can't help yourself taking deeper breaths to take his aroma wholly, when Alastor is around you. You know some salty scent comes from his clothes that were soaked with blood countless times, and you wish to perceive his clear and natural smell. Twilight forest, mahogany, musk and fur, damp soil, blood. That's what you inhale, when you make a cautious slowly breath leaning closer to his neck. Alastor's untied his bowtie and undid the top couple of buttons. He sits at the bar sipping his favourite whisky. "Dear, what are you doing?" Alastor asks with husky tipsy voice. "Cognizing you," is your answer.

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p.s.

yeah i didn't want to write until i take all my exams, but today i passed my last test, so i feel myself a little bit more free now, so here i am with a little headcanon (*＾＾*)//

the next thing i'll write will be the third part of ma poupée, so stay tuned~

[laura1633]

I feel like if we put Lestappen together in a closed space where no one can see them they wouldn’t be able to prevent themselves from touching each other

Like I feel that’s why they don’t sit together for a long time or go to the same club because them drunk together? They know they will do thingssss

Imagine the elevator stops while they’re in it and they try to chat awkwardly trying so hard to not look at each other’s lips or bodies, both of their hearts are beating more than a normal human heart can beat, they’re blushing so deep, and finally when they’re close enough their lips are like two magnets and that’s it when they finally touch lips they can’t stop they make out so passionately a lot of noises and kissing sounds and touching like they’re afraid if they let go for one second it all disappears , Max opens his legs instinctively and Charles holds one of his thighs to put it on around his waist while squeezing it, they dry hump each other and cum together, they were kissing and looking at each other in their on bubble not realizing that the elevator is actually moving now 😭😂they were busy kissing when they hear pierre coughing to get their attention 😂

Haha love this, hot but also funny at the end.

I think you are so right anon, keep them enclosed in a small space together for even a short while and they won't be able to help themselves. I'm surprised they haven't started making out in the cool down room yet 😂

And after all those years of holding back and trying to be discreet they start dry humping in an elevator completely forgetting that there is a security camera in there and then completely ignoring the fact the elevator is working and they have an audience 😂 They probably wouldn't be able to keep their hands off of each other after that and their friends would keep walking in on them in increasingly compromising positions haha!