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Headcanon that Zeus almost always ends up making the most rebellious and anti-authoritarian demigods because he is a god of Justice even if everyone else, including himself forgot
Like if Hobie from Spiderverse was in the pjo verse he'd be a Zeus child
Bro's own domain is against him at this point😭
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The way in which tumblr recommends posts completely misses the point of how this site functions, and is currently not only a useless but an also arguably harmful feature, and I personally hate it.
This morning I liked this post, which was originally made by a swiftie but also featured comments making fun of the original post and sort of clowning on swifties.
Because I liked the post, my dash now has a ton of Taylor Swift fan blog posts recommended to me “based on my likes” mixed in with posts from the people I actually follow. I wasn’t liking the original post because I liked Taylor Swift, I was liking it because I thought the added content was funny. Now my dash is flooded with posts that I do not want to see, which annoys me and ultimately makes me want to use tumblr less.
The “easy” solution to this is for me to simply not like posts unless I want to like the original post. This would fundamentally change the way I use the site, and lead to me engaging far, far less with content. I feel like the goal of most sites is to increase user engagement, but the way tumblr has rolled out this feature it encourages the opposite. I am used to likes on tumblr not really having any strong meaning, and trying to taylor my dash based on the posts I like is an inherently flawed way to figure out my interests. The collaborative nature of the posts on this site means that users frequently like posts for the added comments, not just the original post. Without having a mechanism to separate likes based on which part of a post a user actually enjoys, the like function is not a usable metric for anything besides understanding how widespread a post has become. In the case of many posts, separating likes by individual additions is not even possible, since it is the collaborative nature of many posts which makes them enjoyable in the first place. The concept of likes on this site has been inherently broken and meaningless from the start, so without actually changing this feature, I cannot see any feasible way to utilize likes on this site to tease out individual user’s interests. If user’s likes are now being utilized to advertise tumblr itself to its already existing user base (effectively what is happening when a site recommends posts to existing users since it encourages them to expand their network and thus use the site more), users may now feel that there is now a harm associated with liking posts, which will in turn decrease their actual use of the like feature.
#I have SO many more thoughts about this which I have copy pasted into a draft which may or may not see the light of day#@staff get your shit togther#googoogajoob
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Their bachelor party.. what kind of shenanigans are they getting in to?!
Hehe. Anon, I bow down to you. I had so much fun with this prompt. I was able to be super creative and silly with it. Really, I had a freaking blast with this. I also spent an insane amount of time researching stag night / stag parties / stag dos. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed putting it togther!
Presented in four double drabbles.
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Content & Warnings (per the warnings MDNI): swearing, drunken shenanigans
Word Count: 800
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John Price
“When you said ‘stag do’ I didn’t think…this.” Soap gestures vaguely.
“What were you expecting, Johnny? Strippers? A lap dance?” mocks Simon, keeping his gaze forward.
“You plan on giving me one, Lt?” asks Johnny with a devilish grin.
“You’d love that, wouldn’t you, Johnny?” replies Simon, downing the rest of his beer.
“Don’t know what you’re on about, Soap,” says Kyle from somewhere in the back. “Captain made a damn good choice. When are you ever gonna do this again?”
“It is my day,” says Price, settling back into his seat. “And this is what I want to do.”
Kyle drops off a fresh beer for Simon and clasps Johnny’s shoulder. “We’re at a sold-out football match in a box suite.” He gestures behind him. “There’s a buffet and beer on tap. More than the four of us could eat or drink. Fucking glorious, mate.” Kyle brings his beer to his lips, and sighs once he’s taken a long gulp.
“What about tonight, Captain?” asks Johnny. “We drinking?”
Price nods. “With some of the bride’s family actually.”
Kyle leans forward. “I got us all matching outfits.”
“I’m not wearing shit,” says Price over his shoulder.
“He is,” whispers Kyle.
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
“Holy fucking hell, Kyle. You did good!” Soap slides on his sunglasses and places his hands on his hips. “This place is fucking paradise.”
“Get in the shade, Johnny. You’re gonna burn,” says Simon, sipping on his piña colada.
With a grin on his face, Johnny stalks over and plucks the tiny pink umbrella out of Simon’s drink. He sucks on the end of the stick.
“I need someone to get my back. You up for it, Lt?”
Simon gives Soap a blank stare as he finishes the last of his drink. Kyle starts to laugh, leaning back in his beach chair.
“What the fuck are we in right now, Johnny?” asks Simon.
Johnny glances around and shrugs.
“A cabana.”
“Oh, aye. When we were on that mission—”
“Fucking hell,” mutters Simon. “I’m getting another drink.”
“Grab me something with tequila in it,” says Kyle.
“Who’s putting sunscreen on my back?”
“Have the groom do it,” growls Simon as heads for the bar.
Johnny shrugs and turns toward Kyle, the end of the pink umbrella still in his mouth. “Bit hairy back there.”
Kyle shakes his head and cups his mouth with both hands. “Price! Come get your sergeant!”
John "Soap" MacTavish
“Fucking look at us.” Johnny grins and turns around to face Price, Kyle, and Simon. “We ready to go?”
“You’re not fucking wearing that. And I’m not wearing this.” Simon takes off his hat and gestures at Johnny with it. “We look insane.”
“What? This?” Johnny glances down at his outfit. It’s a Pikachu onesie. Hood included. “Pretty fucking comfortable.”
Price, Simon, and Kyle are all dressed up like Ash Ketchum. Even the hats have the correct logo.
“We look fucking ridiculous,” grumbles Price, fidgeting with his jacket.
“I think we look pretty smashing actually,” shrugs Kyle.
“Didn’t you watch Pokémon growing up?” asks Johnny. “We sure did.” He drapes his arm over Kyle’s shoulder.
Simon stares blankly, arms crossed over his chest. “There better not be pictures. I don’t want to find myself on the fucking internet in this.”
“Or shown at work,” mumbles Price.
Johnny lightly punches Simon shoulder. “You look good, Lt.”
“If it helps,” interrupts Kyle. “We can fill these with alcohol.” He holds up one of the plastic pokeballs that he, Price, and Simon have clipped to their belts.
“Thank fucking hell,” sighs Price. “I’m in.”
“Simon?” asks Johnny.
Simon rolls his eyes. “Hells. Fine.”
Simon "Ghost" Riley
“Lads! Lads! Lads! Lads!”
Kyle and Johnny chant manically as Simon chugs his beer. It takes a few meager seconds and then they yell fiercely, beating their chests before grabbing Simon’s shoulders and shaking him. Simon wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “Another!”
Kyle grabs Simon’s empty glass and heads to the bar to order another round. Johnny breaks out into song. It’s in Scots. He’s loud and off-key.
“Speak English,” laughs Simon.
Price crosses his arms over his chest and leans back in the booth, resting his head on the top. His eyelids shut.
Soap switches over to English but it lasts for only a few lines. He switches between the two, even tossing in a bit of Gaelic. Simon doesn’t understand any of it.
Kyle comes back with another round. Price opens one eye and groans. “Can’t. Heartburn.”
As soon as the words leave Price’s mouth, Johnny snags Price’s beer and downs it before picking up his own and consuming that.
“Fucking hell,” mutters Price. “I won’t be dragging your ass home. Any of you.”
Simon and Kyle clink glasses as down half of theirs.
Johnny grins. “We’ve got three more pubs to go, Captain.”
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denial .
context: where soobin finds a cute girl that wears skirts and bows for a living, with a cute face and cute attitude.. why wouldnt he wanna take that innocence out of her?
pairing: dom!soobin x virgin!fem!reader
warnings: corruption kink , petnames (bunny, baby) , soobin is a perv lowkey.. smut (mdni)
soobin liked a lot of things in a girl, if shes cute , short , has a little bit of attitude and shit a pretty face, and to soobins surprise you were exactly what his type was. you walked around in your cute skirts and stockings and fuck did you look so fucking cute and irresistible, especially when you slightly bend over and soobin takes a peek just to see your cute cunt clothed in pretty pink panties , he swore he could just take you right in that classroom. he always took a glance at you but rarely talked to you because ase he’d immediately pop a boner, until..
one day you and soobin were partners for a project in science , you looked at him when it was announced and saw he was already staring at you , a pink dusting your cheeks as you looked away. you cant react like that, you knew how soobin was and how he acted.. with the help of your friends they all told you that he was a blatant pervert. you didn’t believe them but part of you felt like the rumors were true so you stayed away
you were walking out of class until soobin approached you “yn… you wanna come over to work on the project?’” he said his sweet deep tone that made your knees weak even though it shouldnt ‘you cant fall for his charms yn.. get it togther’ the voice of your friend echoed in your head “um.. i.. think we could just do it in the library..” your sooth voice sent chills straight to soobins dick and he started to corner you “aw baby.. are you nervous?.. it’s alright if you come to mine.” he said gripping your hips and lifting your leg up to grind his boner on your cunt “soobin..! you cant i dont..” “dont what?… cmon just be good f’me okay bunny?.. ill take care of you real good..” he says as he unzips his pants and looks around “and.. nobodys even here anymore.. so we wont get caught.” he smiles and bites into your neck ripping a moan from you , his fingers pull your panties to the side as he slips his cock out “see what you do t’me bunny?… all this just f’you..” he jerks off and lines his dick up with your cunt. “it wont fit! please dont.. i..” “shh.. just take it.. ill make it feel good.” he slowly slips in and starts to move before you can adjust. seeing the tears well up in your eyes was a beautiful sight to soobin.. he would be lying if he didnt wanna push you to your limit even further.
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maybe not enemies pt.1 - p.b
paige bueckers x fem!roomate! reader
warnings: enemies to lovers, drinking, mean paige kinda?, 1st person
a/n: i am well aware the team rooms togther but act like they don’t for this fic 🥰 also i hate this with every bone in my body.
you and paige had met briefly a few times. all you knew was you two weren’t into the same things.
it was the start of my senior year of college, and i had always taken my academics seriously, but i needed to take them more serious this year, and geting roomed with the schools biggest party animal, caused problems.
i began unpacking the suit case on my bed, waiting for my roomate to arrive. they sent an email with dorm assignments, which your roomate obviously hadn’t seen.
when i heard the door open, i snapped head. “fuck.” you heard a attractive voice say, which you didn’t wanna admit was attractive. “i’m not happy about this either.” you say making eye contact with the blonde.
“how’d you know?” paige says setting stuff down on her bed, “they sent an email.” i say looking back at my stuff.
“well, the best way to handle being roomed with the most boring person on earth, is if we agree to not talk unless it’s needed.” paige said, with an look of annoyance on her face. “agreeed, just please don’t be loud.” you say rolling your eyes, “k.”
time skip to a couple months later
you could tell paige was a little confused by your style when she mostly only ever saw you wearing hoodies, sweatpants and leggings, but tonight was diffrent.
you were standing infront of the mirror on a saturday night, putting lipgloss on. wearing a mini skirt and a mesh long sleeve, a black lacey bra underneath.
“where you going? shouldn’t you be studying or sum shit.” paige said looking you up and down from her bed. “why would it matter to you? but for your infortntion i’m going to a bar with my friends.” i say, looking back at her.
“oh my god!!! she has friends everyone!!” paige says acting suprised, not very good acting. “just because i care about my academics more than you doesn’t make me a nerd.”
“oh please, admit you’re just stating and don’t have any friends.” paige says cocking her head, when jsut then you heard a knock on your door. you opened it, your friends head peaking thru the door. “you almost rea- hey. wanna come?” your friend says, making eye contact with paige mid sentence.
“oh? inviting me? fuck it, yea lemme get dressed.”
you step out of your dorm room, shocked by the interaction. “damn. she barley talks to me i don’t know why she’d wanna come out with-“ you stopped mid sentence when paige walked out of your dorm. she was wearing white pants and a pink crop top, you had only ever seen her wear basketball gear so you were a little shocked at this.
“mm.. she knows how to dress everyone.” you say matching paige’s pace in the hallway as two of your friends were a little in front of you.
“oh i know your not talking. this is the 3rd time ive ever seen you not wear a hoodie. probobly why you don’t have a boyfriend yet.”
“b-boyfriend? i’m sorry, what makes you think i like men?” you say crooking your head words paige, curious. “o-oh i’m sorry, i just-“
“your good. i get a lot that i look straight.. but im lesbian.” you say with a soft smile making eye contact with paige, as you realize she’s also smiling.
“hm. good to know.” paige says, looking your outfit up and down, and that’s whe your mind began spinning.
did i like paige? was she trying to tell me something? were we, not enemies?
you put those thoughts to the side as you reached the doors of the bar. it was a saturday night, so it was crowded but not as crowded as it is on fridays. you, paige and your two friends found spots at the bar, paige sitting next to you as she ordered a round of shots for you two without even asking what you wanted.
“oh? thank you? your not being mean to me for once?” you say out of confusion before downing the shot. “mmm. you don’t look half as bad tonight.”
“could say the same about you.”
pt 2 soon!!!
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Seargent Mischief
Tf 141 x Mischievous!Male reader
Summary: M/n had been part of the 141 for a while and nobody has seen his face.The only thing that they now is that he’s a trickster and he teases them all a ton.
Side note: Mischeif is just a nickname you have,Tails is your code name
Females She/Her and She/They DNI
Tails was a strange guy,similar to Ghost he wore a kitsune mask and he also had a tattoo of it as well.When he first joined the 141 they all felt the males misschevious aura lingering around him.They are already assumed that you would be trouble and they we’re correct.A few days afyer your arrival you could be seen circling around around one of the recruits who was also your friend.You’ve been poking his arm and getting really close to his face as if you were about to kiss him.Since he was in a flustered state he closed his eyes thinking it was about to happen but then you pulled away leaving him and others stunned.You began laughing at him, not to embarrass him or anything, you just started to tease him on how puzzled he looked.
“Ah~,sorry dear I didn’t mean to upset you.”M/n said while placing his hand on the males cheek before patting it.Keep in mind the h/c haired males mask only cover the upper part of his face, and the only hing visible were his his lips.M/n gave him a fake pout before walking away with a smile on his face. He left the recruit a blushing and flustered mess as he hopped away onto his next victim.
Price was unamused by your behavior.You’ve been flirting with so many recruits that pretty much everyone there had a crush on you.Not to mention the way you carry yourself,you were so confident in evey stunt you pulled.Which leads to the current subject.
The captain was sitting in his office m, looking at some reports and files that he had received.That was when his door swung open as a familiar s/c skinned male walked into the room.
“Heya captain~!Whatchu doin’?”The male asked as he looked down at his captain who was seated.
“Do you need some Tails?”Price spoke as he glanced at the male who had a devious smirk on his face.Tails was another nickname that you’ve aquired considering that you personality was close to a kitsune or fox.
“Hey whats this?”M/n said while pointing at a random file the price had besn reading.Price glanced at it before responding.
“Just some files I’ve been going over why....?”Price said eyes widening when he turned his head to look at the soilder who was inches away feom hid face.Piercing e/c eyes stared at him sharply before he tilted his head and leaning closer.Price didn’t move once he felt the males lips on his.They were soft, pillows is how he’d describe them.The mask wearing male rose his hand to scratch the older mans beard and he hummed before the h/c haired male pulled away.
“Later captain~!”The male said while walking out of the room like nothing happened leaving the other man in the room stunned.
That was just an example of the shit you do
Its been 2 days after your first actions, and you were currently walking to the kitchen to have breakfast.As you made your way in you saw Gaz and Soap sitting togther while eating breakfast.M/n walked into the room and opened the refrigerator which caught their attention.They eyed M/n’s back before averting their sight to his butt.It looked like two perfectly plumped and rounded buns.They heard the male huff before closing the fridge and turning around.The h/c haired male approached Gaz and got up close to his face.Gaz could see the males e/c eyes and long eyelashes through the eye holes.
“Is that my chocolate your eating Kyle?”M/n asked Gaz as he noticed part of his chocolate bar in the males hand.
“Oh um-sorry I didn’t know it was yours.”Gaz said apologetically as he handed the bar back.M/n grabbed it but broke it half before sticking it in the males mouth.Gaz blushed slightly and furrowed his brows in question only to see M/n get extremely closer to his face and biting on the other end of the bar that wasn’t in his mouth.The chocolate broke from the pressure of M/n’s canines, snd M/n pulled away leaving the Brit flustered.M/n chuckled before kissing the male.The e/c eyed male moved his hand onto his cheek to deepen the kiss.
“Ehem I’m still here!”Soap yelled out with a pout on his face.M/n pulled away with the taste of chocolate- still lingering in his mouth.Soap made the first move to kiss the male and M/n reciprocated his actions.Soap slid his tounge into the males mouth.Once they pulled away M/n had a fox like smirk on his face before leaving.
20 minutes.......20 whole minutes is how long Ghost and M/n had been sparring.They’ve both gotten a decent amount of hits on each other and both hadnt broken a sweat.M/n huffed slightly as he cracked his neck before giggling.
“Come on Ghost I know you fight better than this.....unless your just goin easy on me eh?~”M/n said teasingly as Ghost glared at him through his balaclava.M/n kneeled down before rushing at the taller man.Ghost grabbed the back of his shirt and lifted him in the air.They were face to face now before M/n’s legs wrapped around his neck before slamming him to the ground.Ghosts vision went black for a moment and right when his vision cleared he saw M/n on top of him.His arms were pinned above him and he saw M/n’s mask was close to falling off.It slowly fell off the males face, revealing his features.Every mole or beauty mark could be seen on his face, as well as a few scars that he had received.Ghost was choked and didn’t move after M/n had gotten off of him.
You’re r too handsome for your own good 😗✌🏾
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Tell Me You Love Me D.W.🌧️
Dean Winchester X!GirlfriendFemaleReader
Warnings: 18+ is advised! language(maybe like twice?) angst sm angst- sad Dean and Sad Reader. I’ve been trying not to use Y/n in many of my fics but.. lmk if you like this way better!! Pls don’t post my stories anywhere except tumblr 🩷
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“Just say it Dean, for me?"
You watch as Dean knocks back another shot. "Can't-" He says twirling the small glass between his finger.
You’d been poking him for hours, you knew he felt the same way… right?
You groan hoping off the bar stool. "I need some air." You mumble grabbing your jacket off the chair. Dean feels the cold air hit his back. He looks over his shoulder and watches you disappear outside.
He had known what you had wanted him to say it But he couldn't. He couldn't bring himself to do it. Part of him was sacred. Scared of loosing you.
🌧️🌧️🌧️ Once outside you tugged your jacket closer to your body, it had been a windy day in Kansas. It was about to be fall, your favorite season.
You watch as the leaves begin to fall from the trees.
The bar wasn't to packed tonight. There had been a few cars in the lot including Dean’s
You press your body against the brick of the budling. A stray tear falls down your cheek. It had been threating to come out. You had been with Dean for about two years now.
You have loved him, a lot. And he knew that, you even told him.
"I love you Dean."
The words you had told him after a bad hunt. You remembred him looking at you, he didn't say anything. And that hurt you the most. So ever since then. You'd been begging him to say it. But he wouldn't.
Why were you two even togther then? You thought.
Leaning off the brick wall you storm back into the bar.
Dean was still where you left him, instead of shots he had switched to a beer.
"Why are we even togther?" You breathing was ragged as you stood behind him. His body face the bar.
Dean spins around in his chair. "What.” He says with a confused tone.
"Why. Are. We. Togther." You repeat. Your voice was laced with anger. A few people had turned around in your direction.
Dean reaches into his pocket. Hr throws a few twenty dollar bills on the counter for whatever he was drinking, and for the half of beer you'd had earlier.
"Come on." Dean says reaching for your arm, but you quickly pull away. He knew he was in deep shit. Never once have you not wanted him to touch you.
Dean opens the door to outside, letting you step out first. The cold air hits his face, oh how he hated this type of weather.
Once outside you spin to look at him. “What are we doing Dean!” You shout throwing your arms up in the air.
Dean huffs and reaches into his jacket pocket, pulling out his keys.
“Get in the car it’s cold out.”
You roll your eyes and follow his orders. Walking to the passenger side door you open it. And slide inside.
Dean follows suit. He closes the car door behind him.
“What are we.” You say turning to face your boyfriend.
The green eyed man turns to look at you.
“You’re my girlfriend.” He says with a smirk. You can smell the alcohol on his breath.
You shake your head and begin to fiddle with the sleeves of your jacket.
“Doesn’t feel like it.”
Dean adjusts in his spot.
“Dean-“ You shake your head. “You know I love you right?”
Dean nods at your words. “I know,” he says reaching over to put the keys in the car.
“Why won’t you say it-“
Dean puts the car in drive and begins to drive away. “Seatbelt.” He points.
You huff and ready over to put it on.
“You can’t avoid the question Dean.” You say with an attitude.
Sure he can, he always does. He thinks to himself.
Dean reaches over and turns on the radio. Something Def Leppard by plays softly.
Your anger has begun to boil back up. Why had he been avoiding the question. All you wanted him wanted him to do was tell you he loved you.
“Stop the car.” You say reaching to pull your seatbelt off.
Dean doesn’t listen he continues to drive.
“Stop the car!” You repeat.
Dean presses on the break. The car door flies open. You fling off your seatbelt then exit the car. "Dean!" You scream, looking up at the night sky. You felt a few rain drops on your face. "I can't keep doing this." Your voice cracked, with hurt.
You look over to see Dean leaning on his car with his arms crossed, "Why won't you tell me?" You say with a sniffle.
Dean 's eyes don't meet yours instead the meet the ground.
"Just say it Dean, please." You give the green-eyed man one last chance.
He lifts his head to look at you, "I can't-" he says his voice breaking.
You nod, slowly backing away from the man. You begin to walk down the darkened street.
"Where are you going!" Dean shouts.
Not responding you walk faster, the heels of your boots clicking on the road below you.
You gasp when you feel a hand on your arm. You freeze in your spot. You knew it was Dean, you could smell his cologne. You felt his breath on the back of your neck.
Dean spins you around to look at him. "Let me go Dean." You warn.
His eyes were soft. “You wanna know why I can't say it??
“Why.”
Dean huffs, “I’m scared Y/n I’m so fucking scared-“ he begins. You watch as Dean swallows hard. “I’m scared of loosing you-“ he says with a shaky breath. “Everything I love, eventually.. leaves me. Or- something worse. And I don’t want that happening you. I couldn’t live with myself if it did.”
Dean had a stray tear slip down his cheek, you reach your hand up to wipe it away.
Before you could reply, rain starts falling down on you both hard.
Your eyes never leaving Dean’s, “you’re not gonna loose me Dean, I’m not gonna let that happen.”
“How do you know?” Dean says.
Both of you were soaked with rain but you didn’t care.
“Because I love you, and I always know that you’ll be there to protect me, no matter what.” You say with a laugh. “You’re not gonna loose me Dean Winchester, cause I’m not going anywhere.”
Dean nods at your words, his tears were mixed with the rain. “I love you.” He says grabbing the back of your head, bringing your lips together.
Dean was the first to pull away. “I love you too.” You pull away from him and begin to dance in the rain.
“Dance with me!” You squeal jumping around.
Dean doesn’t leave you hanging for long he begins to swing you around and around.
He loved you. And you loved him. You couldn’t ask for anything more.🩷
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If you don't mind me asking, who are your favorite romantic relationship's couples in books/ manga/ anime/movies/tv series (can be canon or non-canon)? And why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before......Thanks....
HI OMG IM SO SORRY FOR THE VERY LATE REPLY, IVE BEEN VERY BUSY BUT SURE! And since I'm a multishipper, I'll just list my top 5 ships out of fandoms I've been in
FengCui: Feng Xiao x Cui Buqu (Wushuang/Peerless) - The reason I love this ship so much and is my top 1 out of all the shows and books ive read and watched is because I'm so in love with their dynamic, development, and interactions with each other. They first start of as rivals then gradually start to fall for each other with each case they work and time they spent togther. I also loved the fact that the author didn't use stereotypical tropes with the main cp. While its enemies to lovers, to me, it's enemies AND lovers because when they do get together, their dynamic didn't change and they still remained the same. And that's one of the reasons why I love this pair so much.
2. Cezhou: Shen Zechuan x Xiao Chiye (Qiang Jin Jiu/Ballad of Sword and Wine) - I honestly debated if this should be my top 1 but I ultimately decided this would be my top 2 mainly bc I prefer fengcui's dynamic more, But of course, that doesn't make this ship any less great and amazing! In my opinion, this is enemies to lovers with sexual tension done right. I used to hate the trope enemies to lovers because of experience and personal things... But this ship changed my perspective on it a lot. Even though they got together early in the novel, they're still the ship that has the most amazing development and growth I've seen in such as a long time.
3. Hualian: Xie Lian x Hua Cheng (Heaven Official's Blessing) - Ah yes... the classic. I had to put them at my top 3 because TGCF and hualian is what mainly got me into danmei and to this day, I still adore them with all my heart and I'll never ever forget how they made such a huge impact on me... They're like romeo and juliet but done right. They're also the couple that made my standards so unrealistic to the point that I think I'll never ever be able to find someone to love as much as how much they love each other... As much as they're unrealistic, they also made an impact on how I view love in general. I also relate to hua cheng when it comes to appearances because dawg... I am also so insecure of that as well... and when Hua Cheng is insecure about it and Xie Lian is just telling him that he's gorgeous and not ugly like he thinks he is just makes me want to cry because that validation and comforting words is what all of us insecure people need. Just having the reassurance that we're perfect just the way we are...
4. Lucathy: Lucas x Athanasia De Alger Obelia/Athy (Who Made Me a Princess) - I LOVE THEM SO MUCH! Athy is so precious to me and I will protect her at all cost! And I love how their relationship just naturally progresses on the time the spent together and isn't just immediate love at first sight. And I also love how lucas went from "I'm going to watch this bc this is entertaining" to "If you ever hurt her, I'll destroy all of obelia" and bro... LUCAS IS SO WHIPPED FOR ATHY ITS SO FUNNY AHAHAH (Also reminds me on how Xiao Chiye is so whipped for Shen Zechuan but that's another time). And not only that, but I love how Lucas got back from his quest, heard about how Athy got humiliated, bro was like: "Should I kill him?" like bro did not care if it was her father, if someone did shit to her, he would deal with them.
5. LoidYor: Loid Forger x Yor Forger (Spy x Family) - BRO I IMMEDIATELY FELL IN LOVE WITH THIS SHIP!! Assassin x Spy? OH HELL YEA! I've honestly been waiting for this kind of trope for such a long time lol. Not only that, but I low how yor is such a girlboss and protects her family even if it isn't real. I honestly really like their progression so far and I hope that they honestly become a family in the end... I have nothing really much to say about this ship because I haven't been keeping up with SXF but I really love them and they're trope because I haven't seen Assassin x Spy trope in fandoms I've been in.
So here are my ships! There are a lot more than these but I just decided to pick which ones that I really love the most and rank them by that. Anyways, thanks for reading this blog!
#danmei#fengcui#wushuang#peerless#feng xiao#cui buqu#hualian#tgcf#heaven official's blessing#xie lian#hua cheng#tian guan ci fu#cezhou#qjj#qiang jin jiu#shen zechuan#shen lanzhou#xiao chiye#cean#lucathy#wmmap#who made me a princess#loidyor#spy x family
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Listen I love Roman(Not as much as some of you but he holds a place in my heart) BUT I need him face SOME consequences for his years of begin the WORST
Roman returns and seems to be in a losing situation with Solo and the New Bloodline but thanks to Solo's own overconfidence in Cody's hatred for Roman The OTC secures one win. The closest things to consequences he faces in getting beat up (Which he used to due to everyone regularly so it's kinda tasting your own medicine.)
Jey was brought back into the Bloodline by Jimmy and Solo fucking up his title match by mistake. Roman did nothing, and still refuses to apologize (But hey he made a shirt)
Sami was all Jey, Roman did nothing again. (Still no apologize) (Also should have brought about the wrath of Kevin)
War Games has been the biggest mess. Sami, Jey and Jimmy have been doing all the work but because they are a part of the Bloodline everyone doesn't want to work with them. Which nearly seemed like consequences but then Paul came and bailed Roman out AGAIN.
Solo's main weakness is all self-made mistakes which Roman does nothing with until someone else fixes everything for him.
Also Roman is just kinda stupid, the 'at least we'll die togther' NO THAT IS STUIPD GET YOUR SHIT TOGTHER AND START SAYING SORRY
Also also Solo is just Roman but better, he is nicer to his bloodline, and attacks people randomly less (Minus Cody and Paul). Roman also refuses to acknowledge Solo pinning him, even though we all know if Roman pins Solo once his run as chief is over.
Roman is being babied by the narrative, let the man suffer!!!
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I Like Shiny Things but I'd Marry You With Paper Rings
Pairing: Danny Wagner x Female Reader
Warnings: None
We love a drunk Vegas Wedding 🥰
“This might be the stupidest thing you’ve ever suggested,” you rolled your eyes at your boyfriend as you stumbled through the streets of Vegas, both more than a little intoxicated.
“Did you say no?” Danny asked you, lacing his fingers between yours and swinging your arms.
“Well…no” you couldn’t stop yourself from giggling as you approached the gaudy Elvis themed chapel you’d found on Yelp.
“What’s so funny?” You were both laughing now.
“We’re gonna be such a cliche, oh my god,” the words came out slightly slurred. “We got drunk and ran away from our friends to get married in Vegas?”
“We didn’t run away from them, they wanted to go back to the hotel. They’re kinda boring, aren’t they?”
“Probably smarter than us. The drive to the show tomorrow is gonna fucking suck.”
“As long as I’m good to perform tomorrow and you’re good to come and watch,” Danny shrugged.
“Can I pass out on you in the bus tomorrow then?”
“Of course”
“Perfect. So…are we doing this?” You’d been standing outside the chapel for a few minutes now and had yet to go in.
“Ready if you are, babe”
“Danny we…we fucked up” you slurred slightly.
“What’dyou mean, honey?”
“We need witnesses, our friends left”
“Shit. Ok, what if we just grab a couple people, I’m sure we can convince someone into witnessing a wedding in Vegas.” Danny, being the charismatic motherfucker he was, found a couple who was more than willing to follow you into he chapel and witness the ceremony. You promised them you’d be in and out as quick as you could, knowing you only needed a couple minutes.
As you both spoke with the Elvis impersonator out front, you took a minute to thank your past self for choosing something cute to wear tonight. It wasn’t a white wedding dress (not that you’d wanted a white one anyway), but you had chosen a flowy black romper that you thought fit the part well enough. Danny had worn his typical outfit for nights out, jeans and a button-up shirt (which was currently about half unbuttoned), but he could have worn anything and looked perfect to you.
“Whatever service gets us out of here quickest. We promised these fine people we wouldn’t keep them for more than a few minutes.”
You followed the Elvis-minister back into the chapel, which was as tacky as you’d expected.
“So will you be doing your own vows, or would you like the traditional ones?”
“Ummm, traditional I guess, seeing as we don’t write any?”
“We’ll do our own,” Danny said at the same time.
“What, babe, do you have secret vows written or something?”
“No, but you’re absolutely not vowing to honor and obey me.” You nodded, not really able to argue with that point. You remembered when the topic of marriage had come up previously, you’d mentioned how much you hated traditional, antiquated vows and insisted you needed to write your own.
“You first, then”
“Ok,” Danny sat for a second, tongue dancing across his lips as he thought. You were about to give him shit for being so confident about pulling vows out of his ass, but you thought better of it.
“I’m not gonna come up with anything groundbreaking, but y/n, when I tell you meeting you was the best thing to ever happen to me. I promise you’re stuck with me forever, I’m not going anywhere. I’m always gonna support you in the same way you have for me with music, no matter what. I promise we’ll go to so many concerts togther, I’m gonna take you all over the world - some day, I swear I’ll be touring and you can just travel all over with me…if you want, that is. I promise I’ll always try to be home on Halloween, I have to spend your favorite day with you, I could keep going, but really I'm just gonna do everything to give you the best life I can. I love you so much, y/n”
Maybe it was the alcohol, as you weren’t usually an emotional person, but you caught tears pricking at the corner of your eyes. God, you didn’t know what you’d done to deserve someone like Danny.
“Well now I’m crying, you asshole,” you laughed. “I’m not sure how I’m supposed to top that. I love you.” You suddenly realized you were most certainly still tipsy and you couldn’t think of a single other thing to say. Holding Danny’s hands, you leaned forward into his chest and started giggling.
“Danny, I wonder every single day what I did to deserve you because you’re too good for me. I promise to you’re stuck with me forever too, through literally anything. I’m always going to your band’s biggest supporter, I’ll never get mad at you for having to spend time in the studio or on the road, and I’ll be at every single one of your shows I possibly can. I’ll always watch your sports with you, even if I don’t always know what’s going on. I might even consider learning how to golf so I can do more than sit in the cart and look cute. I'll be up for any new adventure, and we’re gonna live life to the fullest, I promise. I don’t have words for how much I love you, how much you mean to me, and I’m never gonna stop showing you that.”
The ceremony finished a few minutes later, with Danny quite literally sweeping you off your feet when he could finally kiss you.
“Now what,” you asked once you’d left the chapel. It was the middle of the night, but being Vegas, you could have gone anywhere.
“Back to the hotel?” Danny looked at you with a smirk.
“Consumate the marriage?” you dished it right back.
“Wait, babe, we need rings.”
“What?” you were so caught up in the moment you didn’t even process what he was talking about.
“We never got rings. We need rings. Well, actually, I have a ring for you when we get home, but we need ones now.”
“Baby, no we don’t, we can always get them later. We’re legal, we don’t need rings. I will need you to back up though, what do you mean there’s a ring at home?”
“I was actually planning to propose to you sometime soon, I wasn’t exactly sure when, but I’ve known I wanted to marry you for a while. So there is a ring in my drawer, I just wasn’t sure when I wanted to do it. But then tonight I decided I didn’t wanna wait. I know I want to be with you forever, why put it off?”
“Babe, what the fuck.” You were absolutely speechless hearing how much this man loved you. You grabbed his hand and nuzzled your face into his chest.
“We don’t need a ring, but we can get one somehwere if you want. You need one too. You know what, we can get them when we’re home, I think it would be fun to keep this our little secret for a while.”
“You sure?”
“If you’re ok with that?” You immediately worried he thought you were ashamed that you’d eloped, or that you regretted it.
“Oh yeah, if you are. We don’t need to tell anyone til we’re both ready. I know nobody was expecting us to get married, we weren’t even engaged.”
You caught an Uber back to your hotel, you curling into Danny’s side the entire drive back. It was apparent you were sobering up, and the inevitable crash was coming. When you arrived at the hotel, Danny insisted on carrying you bridal style of to the room. You insisted right back that you could walk up, you were almost completely sober now, just exhausted, but he said it was part of the experience, there was no way he was going to make his bride walk up to the room herself.
The whole ride up the elevator, you were both ready to start going at each other, but sadly, someone else got on with you all the way up to your room on the top floor. The second the door was closed and locked, Danny threw you on to the bed and you reached up to pull him on top of you. Just as he’d settled his knees between your legs and practically attached his mouth to your neck, his phone started buzzing on the other side of the room, a call clearly coming through. However, neither of you registered it. Not even a minute later, your phone started vibrating and the only reason you noticed it was because you’d forgotten it was still in your pocket. You reached down, but didn’t bother to see who it was, throwing it on the nightstand. At this point you heard Danny’s phone go off again, and you both realized at the same time someone was definitely trying to get a hold of you.
“Go see who it is, make sure it’s not an emergancy.,” you sighed, letting go of his shirt you had been trying to finish unbuttoning.
“Hey man, what’s up, is everything ok?…you’ve got to be fucking kidding me, I’m kinda busy…ok, ok, fine, I’ll be to your room in five, you owe me.”
“Who was that?”
“Sam. Apparently he brought that girl he met earlier back to his room and the dumbass didn’t think to bring any condoms.” You couldn’t help the laugh that escaped your mouth upon hearing this.
“Go help him out, I’ll be here waiting, maybe get changed into something else for you.”
“Don’t, I wanna take you out of that myself,” he called from the bathroom. “Ok, I’ll be right back. Keep that on, Mrs.Wagner.”
“I love the sound of that, get your ass back here soon baby.” Oh, that man was going to run to Sam’s room and back.
Somehow, all of your rooms had gotten completely separated and Sam just happened to be multiple floors below you on the opposite side of the hotel, so it would probably be about ten minutes until Danny returned. Of course, the second he was gone, you were hit the same exhaustion you’d felt in the Uber and you decided to get comfortable for a few minutes. You’d wake up the second Danny was back, you knew it. Of course, you’d underestimated how tired you were and within minutes you’d passed out.
“Babe, I’m back, sorry about the -“ Danny found you curled up in bed, arms wrapped around the pillow and fast asleep. He smiled to himself, taking in how adorable you looked and thinking about the fact that he was going to get to come to bed with you every night for the rest of your lives. He striped down to his boxers, not caring about putting on anything else.
“Babe….baby…y/n?”
“Hmmm?” you answered, half concious.
“Let’s get your PJs on, huh?”
“No, I’m good,” you said, rolling further into the bed.
“You sure? You couldn’t stop complaining about having to wear a strapless bra all night.”
“Fine, you’re right.” You slowly, begrudingly, sat up, and let him help you get your romper off and change into one of his t-shirts.
“Not what I had in mind when I said I wanted to get you out of that,” Danny laughed.
“Sorry,” you said, already feeling yourself falling asleep again.
“It’s ok, bug, we have literally our entire lives.” He laid down next to you, pulling you right against him. You curled up right against him, tangling your legs in his and tucking your head into his chest.
“I’ve said it so much tonight, but I love you so much,” you said, slurring your words now to to sleepiness rather than drunkeness.
“I love you too, Mrs. Wagner…god, I’m never gonna get tired of saying that.
“I’m never gonna get tired of hearing it.” That was the last thing you said before you fell asleep, happie than ever about your drunk, impulsive decisions.
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I’m so glad anytime you post anything about your vampire characters, I love hearing anything about their stories! Veronica is so cool!
Sorry for keeping you waiting, anon, but your ask was cheering me up and warming my heart for the last couple days - thank you very much! <3
I'm so happy to hear ppl like my characters, and our vtm campaign and my dear Veronica🥺💖
as a treat I will share some in game doodles from our vtm game with you <3
COCKS STORE!
Charlie ( @osatokun ) had hard time at the hospital so Veronica helped him feed on other doctor by distracting and hugging him
Charlie (malkavian, @osatokun ) Veronica(toreodor) and Jaqueline (tzimisce, @tench-art ) getting drunk at the bar togther after stressful night. Veronica complaining about life while Jaqueline landing her a ear and Charlie just got back from banging with random person in the bathroom (it was long ago, now he's married and don't go for one-nights)
1)its forbiden for vampires to show face on photos, so Veronica sends this kind of selfie to Jaqueline - with silly emoji over her face and very bluury Charlie in the background - they are breaking into school lol
2)back in 80s. Veronica's human nerd girlfriend Lina gets punched by bandits for trying to protect a guy they were hired to beat up. Veronica gets furious and kicks the shit out of them (she successfully trips over 2 of 4 guys and keeps them down on the ground). She used a bit of celerity - enough to be quicker while not breaking the masquerade. Lina was amazed and thought Veronica is master of martial arts!
Veronica to Charlie - I wonder what Jaqueline is up to?
Jaqueline, who was siting at the backseat of Veronica's van, waiting for her - What do you mean?
Veronica and Charlie - "getting spooked bc they didn't expect her to be there"
Veronica isn't fan of dirty street rat nibbling on her earring (even if the rat is super cute and helping on a mission) and Charlie falling over while Veronica tries to catch him but only manages to grab onto his pants. Butt's out!!! (oh yeah also there is cursed dead person in cables)
Veronica teasingly encourage Charlie - you are such a hot little pie!
Charlie - pls stop!
Thank you for your attention!
#vampires the masquerade#vtm#vamily#vampires#vampire#Jaqueline#Charlie#Veronica Sugar#my oc#my ocs#not my ocs#sketches#doodles#my art#toreodor#tzimisce#malkavian
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Q!SLIMERIANA RADIO SHOW HOST ADDITION!! (brainrotted and created with @vertical-suns <33)
Basically slime and mariana both work at separate radio show stations (or wherever you call them) and they have a rivalry with each other. It’s because they both air around the same time (both shows are popular in their own right and have fans/listeners of their own!!)
despite this slime and mariana are the way they are and started talking shit about each other live. No ones sure who started it or when but its a thing now and its everyones problem
mariana (in spanish): have you seen this charlie guy?? he’s so muscular he’s so fucking sexy-
slime, reacting on his show: HOLD ME BACK WHATS HE SAYING ABOUT ME WHATS HE SAYING
slime will 100% listen to and react to whatever mariana is talking about when he’s live like hello sir?? what are you doing?? aren’t you suppose to play music?? or talk about the news?? what is this?? (it’s fine i feel like regular listeners live for the drama) (it’s free entertainment). no i don’t think slime knows what mariana is talking about half the time and i don’t think that woudl stop him either. slime spends company time thinking about mariana and sometimes that’s just how it’s gonna be
Wilbur and Slime work at the same studio and wilbur use to have a segment but it got cut because he became a touring musician so he doesn't have time to go on air anymore. He still goes on sometimes as a special guest and to answer calls/questions but its not common
He and slime are best friends tho which means wilbur is subjected to whenever slime decided to go on hour long rants about mariana
Roier and Mariana also work at the same radio station but roier actually does a segment regularly!! he takes callers and it’s like a giving advice/self help thing. he answers calls like “ayy whats your problem today?” Its psychologoier, it’s free therapy, it’s not great but it is interesting so at least there’s that?
sometimes roier helps run mariana’s show like behind the scenes (like if mariana’s producer isn’t here or something else) (he just tells him the things to prepare to say, what’s coming next, when to do certain things, shit like that.)
anyways a special thing that happens on mariana’s radio is that usually once a week for the entire segment of time he has he’ll just answer calls and talk about stuff or give advice which is a 50/50 on being useful or being a joke. yes he gets flirted with on air, yes almost every caller wants him its okay
One time Slime for fun calls in and then it’s just them arguing live on air for like idk 10 minutes MKNAJHFIJW they’re 50% arguing and 50% saying innuendos and the most absurd shit you will ever hear
mariana’s mic got cut off 5 minutes in and they played music until he got off the phone with slime but Slime happened to be live during the call so anyone on his show could hear the entire thing
slime probably stop talkign all togther at one point just to hear whatever insane shit was coming out of mariana’s mouth and he’s going to be thinking about it days to come. slime ends his show a bit after and lays down in the studio flushed entirely and staring blankly at a wall. eventually he looks up and the first thing out of his mouth that he says to wilbur is “i want to have sexo with mariana” wilbur burst into laughter
slime: no i’m not joking stop laughing i’m being serious
wilbur: so am i, i don’t want to hear about how much you want mariana
slime: WILBUR PLEASE SHES SO FUCKIGN HOT
wilbur: YOU HATED HER BEFORE THAT PHONE CALL
slime: THAT WAS IN THE PAST! THINGS CHANGE!!!
#⁉️ misc aus#slimeriana#fliporiana#new au just dropped because two (2) people showed interest in it#anyways this is super silly hope u enjoy#if u got thoughts please share them with me :3c#alternatively if you want MORE also ask me about it because there is so much more stuff we talked about lmao#i’ll brainrot regardless if people ask or not but when poeple ask i’ll spill the beans lol#do you understand what i mean when i said this was so silly and unserious because it is and i love it personally
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Long rambly headcanon post about Kerry's sexuality incoming (because I have been thinking about this ever since I first met him in game and I wanna write it down somehwere).
Disclaimer: this is my personal headcanon. You don't have to agree with any of this, this is for fun and games. If you do happen to agree with this though hmu bc I need someone to talk Kerry with desperately xDD
So, first of all: I think Kerry himself doesn't give a fuck about labels. Too old for this shit, confident in his own sexuality, what difference does it make? Labels are great for those who need them, he's not against them at all, but I don't think it's something that's he's thinking about a lot. Is he gonna put on a rainbow shirt for Pride? Yeah why not, especially if his partner would like to go protest and celebrate togther. But I think it's not a top priority of his (at least not anymore, in 2077, at the ripe old age of 89. A young Kerry living in our times was probably louder and a lot more outspoken, but in this post I'm gonna talk about my thoughts on grandpa Kerry).
So, let's dive into the game. When the topic of Louise came up during my first playthrough (the first and only time sadly, I'd love to know more about her as a character - more headcanons incoming in a minute), internally I went like... what? Where does this come from? Not in a judgemental way, just honest surprise, because up until this point, Kerry had only been depicted as attracted to guys (making the saddest puppy eyes at Johnny, making out with a fan backstage, Johnny's various comments on him, their sexual-tension-filled relationship with each other). Beyond that, what we know from Kerry himself, he seemed to have tried to get something going with Ariel (who I think is a man - correct me if I'm wrong, it's been a while since I played the actual conversation between him and Johnny at the villa and I'm not sure if he mentions Ariel's gender there). In the Temperance ending, if V was in a relationship with Kerry, Kerry will recount his other shitty exes of which at least one was also a man, and in the Sun ending, when his (male) manager calls, V can ask if that is "an ex of [his]".
That being said... yeah, Kerry flirts with V regardless of gender. Why? Maybe he doesn't know that himself, maybe he thinks V is cute, maybe it's a power play, maybe he just wants to annoy Johnny who cannot escape the situation, who knows, anything goes. His whole rockstar persona is this carefree, laidback sexgod thing, of course he's gonna be flirty. He is flirty with the Us Cracks girls, too (at least I'm getting the impression - they definitely are flirty with him and he doesn't mind, but it could also all be part of the show). So me personally, yeah, I think Kerry is bisexual, but with a strong preference for guys (sincerely, me, a bisexual who also has a preference for guys). Maybe Louise was his bisexual awakening, or a once-in-a-lifetime thing that never happened again with any other woman, or a mix of both. See also: Kerry turns a female-presenting V down when things get serious. Flirting is fun, she is nice and kind and into it, so why the hell not? But he's not gonna lead her on when he notices she wants more than what he's willing to give. Friends can flirt with each other without it turning romantic or sexual. And yeah, I think Kerry is generally attracted to people regardless of what's in their pants, but as soon as things get serious he is infinitely more likely to go for a guy than for a woman.
That being said (and now we're back at Louise), I think it's absolutely fair to headcanon him as gay, too. There is so little we know about the nature of his only (canonically depicted, spelled-out "that's my ex-wife" style) long-term relationship with a woman. This is the dark future, where you can genetically engineer your child to look however you want it to look. Maybe Kerry and Louise were just two sad and lonely individuals that were like "let's raise kids together to fill the void in our hearts!" - and, using Kerry's words, that went as well as you'd expect it. Could be that Louise is a lesbian who wanted a family and kids, and Kerry, being a close friend of hers, said yeah let's do it (and maybe I won't be so fucking lonely anymore and find a new purpose in being a father)! And for reason xyz it was easier to raise the kids if they were also married (something something about getting married to be allowed to have kids - I etiher heard or read something in game once about a 1-child-license or something, again, dark future fuckery could be involved here). Also, historically, there are certainly countless examples of queer men marrying queer women to get their conservative families off their backs. With how little we know about Louise, not even how old she was when they got together, it could also be something like that. And (turning back now to Kerry's flirty behaviour around women when someone else is watching) everything else could have been part of the show - for families, for the media, for the public, for the fans, everything goes.
What I'm trying to say, there's hundreds of ways to headcanon a fictional character's sexuality. Maybe Louise and Kerry were friends with benefits, maybe they fell madly in love, maybe there's more women in Kerry's past than what the game depicts (there's countless women's clothing items across his villa - that could be anything from leftovers of wild parties in which he wasn't involved to him taking home groupies and everything beyond that and inbetween).
You could also just say "Kerry is gay cause I say so, that's as deep as it gets" and that is just as valid. Don't be like me and spend your sleepless nights thinking about this because my brain works in mysterious ways. If you wanna headcanon him as gay because it brings you comfort, wholeheartedly, go for it. If you wanna heacanon him as not turning down your female V because it brings you comfort, go for it, by all means! If you wanna headcanon him as cis, trans, everything inbetween, hell yes, be my guest!!
Kerry is a fictional character, he's not gonna be offended or hurt. And every real person who gets upset about how someone else likes to play with their favourite pixel ken doll then, well... touch some grass @ that person. Headcanons do not take away representation from marginalized groups. Block and blacklist what you don't wanna see and move on, it's so easy (and on that note, anyone who wants to be weird or hateful on this post is gonna get blocked, too xD).
As I said, this is all my thoughts and opinions, if you don't agree, that's fair, I get it, I don't agree with 80% of headcanons I come across (not even just regarding a characters sexuality, but in general). But yeh I'd also love to talk if you have similar views on him!
On that note... happy pride xD🏳️🌈 be kind to each other!
#cyberpunk 2077#kerry eurodyne#cyberpunk headcanons#kerry eurodyne x v#totally not spurred on to write this by this by seeing people mentioning being scared of sharing headcanons#my headcanons#otp: to bad decisions#damn now I want to make a hc post about Louise... and I still wanna make one about Kerry's cyberware#akldsöfjdasfkjasfh silly pixel people taking over my life AGAIN
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“What’s up guys welcome back to my YouTube channel, it’s your favorite, and better be. YouTuber Dally also known as DallASS, today is my first video and where doing introductions@ Dally said sternly, “I’m, of course the best. I’m Dallas Winston and I’m super hot and sexy and amazing you know. This ugly ass mothefucker to my left is Ponybitch Curtis” Dally said confidently pointing at Ponyboy on his left, “Dally what are you doing-“Ponyboy asked in a judgemental tone. “Nobody likes him that why I killed his parents, now moving on This is my sweet favorite amazing best boy and amazing Johnnycakes” Dally said walking away from Ponyboy and towards Johnny, “Dal what are you doin’?” Johnny asked quietly “Don’t worry Johnnycakes I’m just making a video for my new YouTube channel” he said walking away, “Everyone else is not important enough to mention, well honestly the only important ones are me and Johnny 😍 but Ponybitch was close enough for me to mention” Dally said quickly, “Anyways bye motherfuckers, I hate you all sub to me or I’ll find you’ll irl address and hunt you down.” Dally said ending the video.
“Hey you ugly Mother motherucks it’s me Dally Winston here with another banger video, make sure to like and subscribe or I’ll find you, and believe me I’ve been to jail at age 10 so you wouldn’t want me anywhere near you, anywaysssss today were gonna be exposing myself to Ponyboy and the gang because I killed his parents, let start” Dally states with strange calmness in his voice, he set up his camera in the room and gathered the gang togther, “Dally why are we here also are you film-“ Ponyboy asked but was cut off my an aggravated Dally “shut the fuck up this is why nobody likes you Ponybitch” and Ponyboy was about to protest but Dally started talking, “So guys I have something to tell you all, Promise you won’t be mad at me 🥺” he forced the gang to promise and then went on “I killed the Curtis parents of on purpose” he finally said casually, “are you joking” Ponyboy asked laughing, “um no of course not you dumb fuck, I’m not two-bitch” two bit took offense to this but Dally stayed still “Bro everyone knows this part from Ponyboy Dally its not a surprise” Darry said calmly and the gang walked away and Ponyboy was having a mental breakdown, “Get your bitchass up Curtis, your the reason I killed them. ANYWAYS GUYS DON’T FORGET TO LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE I HAVE ALL YOUR ALL YOUR ADDRESSES” Dally said ending the video.
“Hey motherfuckers, it’s ya boy DallASS back, I ain’t post for a while since I lit the church pony and Johnny where staying in on fire to try and kill ponyboy but instead Johnny got hurt. Like omg wtf ponyboy?? And now he won’t let me come near him and I think I might have given him Piss since he starts crying and throwing up and seizing every time I go near him… Erm… Dramatic….. like stfu ponyboytoy this is why I killed your parents and dressed up in my oc, the Soc cosplay and jumped you! He needs to die already am I right or am I right guys??” Dally said swinging around the switchblade as ponyboy was duck taped mouth shut and hands togther to the wall, sobbing, crying so hard he was practically shitting and vomiting himself. “Subscribe or I’ll fucking kill your family, love you guys, jk I don’t give a shit” dally said throwing the camra at ponyboy and hitting him Agnst the head with a metal pole 4262782882 times…💔💔💔⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
YouTuber Dally makes me giggle
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😀I am THRILLED to know that Baseball Jack is on the horizon!!
I have been meaning to ask this for a few days and your post about this story gave me the perfect opportunity. Does Jack bunk with any of his teammates during spring training? And additionally, has he ever lived with another player during part of the regular season either as a rookie (so before he would have found a place in his team’s city) or as a tenured player (letting a rookie or newly traded player stay with him until they get settled)? I’m not sure if this happens so much in baseball but I know it happens in other sports and I’m curious about what Jack’s experience was/is with living with a teammate.
ALYSSA THANK YOU FOR THESE. They are such good questions and I absolutely love that you're curious enough about our All-Star third baseman to ask.
Answers are below the cut.
In spring training, he doesn't bunk with anyone - but he and a few of the other guys rent condos in the same neighbothood. The first year he got the call up and invite for Spring Training, he roomed with two other guys that were in the same situation.
But he was the only one that got selected for the Opening Day roster, and they were kind of upset about it.
The next year, he rented an apartment, but it was too far away from the training facility, so he didn't do that again. And then, when Tequila joined the team, he suggested to Jack that they become "neighbors" during the preseason ... and the rest is history. It's never the same houses, but it's always in the same neighborhood - and when Tequila was looking for a place in Louisville, Jack did let him stay for about a week while he got everything settled so there was no need for a hotel.
Jack's rookie seasons were spent in apartments, but when he found the condo he lives in now, he was quick to move. It actually opened up in the middle of a season, and he hired movers to do it all for him. (And he was terrified his mom was going to be pissed that he pawned the work off on someone else, but she understood 100%, which was a relief - and to take even more off his shoulders, she and his dad flew in to help him start unpacking so he wasn't doing it all on his own and trying to stay in shape and focused on the season.)
He prefers to have his own space for a lot of reasons, but wouldn't turn down someone in need if they had no other place to stay or only needed a little while to get their shit together.
And when the team's on the road, it's usually separate rooms for everyone, unless players request to be put togther, as the rookies often do. Jack had his fair share of bunking together in high school and college when the teams traveled, and while it was good for making friends and getting closer to his teammates when he was ... it's not the same as a man in his mid 30's.
He'll still go out with them when asked. And he still hangs out in the rooms when there's not much to do in a city, but Jack's focus has always been - and always will be - on the game and his own participation.
He's well aware that he won't be able to play forever, and with the way his contract's structured, he wants to be sure he's hitting all the incentives while he still can... and spending too much time around other players has the potential go off the rails really fast.
Read more about Baseball Jack here ... and stay tuned for the first chapter of On Deck ... coming later this month.
#jack daniels#jack whiskey daniels#baseball jack#pedro pascal character#on deck#on deck ask#baseball au#jack daniels baseball au#jack daniels x female reader#pedro pascal#kingsman au#thank you alyssa!#the-blind-assassin#baseball jack headcanon
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✨🌸IF JJK Characters were Yanderes 🌸✨
Charcters:
° inumeki Tego
> • Gojo Saturo
° megumi
° Itodori yuji
° Getou
Parts: 1 / 2 / 3 /?
About: Gojo saturo cursing his whole morning to the yoga class, falls in love within first sight with the Yoga teacher.
Warning: mentions for obsession, stalking, abusing power and emotional manipulation later on.
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Have you ever been so bored while listening to dark music and shit that you start imagining some Yandere angst shit??
yeah, me too
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SO, FOR STARTERS
when he first notices his DaRLInG🌺 it will be on a summer HOT day, as an annoyed Gojo would be making his way to the Yoga class, his first lesson he was forced to attend , to be precise.
these months had been a pain to his back and head, with alot of stress and non-stop chasing behind cursed spirits, his usual Slacking-for-fun-and-leaving-it-to-students altitude turned into skipping-missions to atleast take a 10 minutes nap. his students were starting to get worried about his serious-moody attitude, even Megumi. Although he mostly appreciated his presence on time, he disliked seeing how his best teacher mentally suffering
so, now Saturo is passing the road, almost carelessly, while scrolling through his social media, for some reason, he is met with couple's photos, love posts and in most poetries. Saturo failed to understand what's so special about posting a shot of your girlfriend sipping iced mocha in a sunny day without her 'knowledge'? What's so special about sharing your personal feelings of you both publicly and letting everyone know what's your birth sign is for?
how careless could these 'couples' be, Aren't those private information better off be unknown to people? Saturo never fell in love and didn't believe in love at first sight nor that you wouldn't get bored of your partner after 19 years of marriage. for him, "love" meant eager for something. Either desire for a treasure; as money, fame, power. . .etc Or desire to not be LEFT alone. That's how he saw it. a long table of 'relationship' having both partners hitting the ping-pong of 'love' back and forth, at first, each of them are excited. They pass their personal information between eachother, genuine compliments, discovering new styles in clothes, food. Perhaps going on anything and everything togther.
till slowly, as months stretches by, their energy drains. the time and focus on eachothers tightens, their once flaming curiosity of one another starts to flicker weakly against the simple wind till it dies in their eyes, Their taste of interest. this which pushes them to do awful things to eachother, in the sake of something 'new'
The ball speeds gets more slower and bouncy unbalanced. the round isn't done, yet not filled with pervious excitement the 'players' once had. doesn't end till one of them misses it and they're officially out
or one of them having enough of living in a lying fantasy as they throw their racket and walks out, leaving their other 'half' behind
and let's say it lasted. Still, what would be interesting after, for example 19 years? He could never guess
despite his believable theory, Saturo would be lying if he denied, imaging his love-life once or twice in a while. one of the reasons to add more mud on his mood for these months, yes, it did bother him, fantasizing over no-one and living his nothing to reality life though it did injected his curiosity even more. what would he find so interesting about this person so he won't get bored in this 'long-life' journey of 'love, even if it lasted a month
could this "new" thing, fuels back his positive mood and magically returns his energtic persona again?
The door swung open, with the Yoga mat and snacks ~lots of sweets also~ in his huge cross bag, hanging over his shoulder. Saturo wore a simple white t‐shirt with a cute drawn sleeping panda snoring 'don't disturb' with bamboos around it, and black shorts. Some people glanced at him standing in his spot. gladly his sunglasses hides his exhausted frown
he dramatically sighs sending a confirming message to the annoying brats who were await whether he _really_ reached the gym, knowing how stubborn their teacher could get. Saturo feels abit of guilt naming them all "Brat 1#, 2#. .3#. . " cause of this. but couldn't they atleast left him this heavenly free day with no requests??
he couldn't say No to Megumi though. .since his best students barley asks for anything and yhe visible worry on his face
another sigh, secretly screenshoting the place, he presses send to the group and walks in
he then notices her, what draws his eyes on her among the others, was her ring-tone laugh, it wasn't loud but clear to his ears, maming him turn. it reminded him of the musical keys, smoothly going from up to down (i can't breathe) her smile was to the other girl whom she paid attention to, before he catches himself staring and blinks, _what's that?_. She wasn't even that attractive. . .
she suddenly turns to him, as if she notices his existince in her world. Her exciting pools pouring in his,this smile was now to him, it spread like butter( i know what am doing™️) it was only for seconds yet it made Saturo's breath caught in his throat and stare like an idiot. she freely waved at him, since he is the most recognized in the room, was that for him?
She excuses herself and approaches his frozen spot. Her hand hanged infront of him, as her mouth moved
" welcome! You're Saturo Gojo, right?" his name in her tone made his eyelids flutter, his cheeks warmed up as he blinked down, noticing her hand that hanged there awkwardly
he took it in his and shook it, her smile spread more follwing with him
" with flesh and bones! . .that are screaming in the moment" he cleared his throat as his natural humor spoke causing her to politely chuckle, that chuckle that made his chest flutter, it sadly finished quickly (Bruh). She introduced her name
" and i promise you, we will mend them fresh and new in no time!"
she spoke with a natural optimism, it was a simple friendly gesture, Saturo couldn't understand why his eyes lingerd longer at her form
as they wrinkled (slightly squeezing from the down lid). Five seconds in and he could tell, he no longer would regret this decision from his students
"can't wait to see"
#jjk#jjk satoru#jujustsu kaisen#reader#x reader#yandere#yandere satoru gojo#gojo satoru#fanfic#it's totally fun twisting good characters to something messed up lmao#kwirtz#kwirtzwriting#writing#Spotify#may and may not update soon it depends XD#saturo gojo x reader#yandere gojo#yandere saturo
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