#gotta make my 700 follower special

[qweenofghosts]

😦

When did that happen??

[rosie-rosem]

poster boy - niki

tlit21c masterlist - here

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❥ pairing: niki x reader

❥ genre: fluff, strangers to lovers

❥ summary: i know we just met, i gotta confess…i have a good feeling about you and i.

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WC: 700

A/N: hi, here is the first tilt21c fic with niki! <333 sorry for any mistakes, i was in a rush!

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you often found yourself wandering the streets in search of inspiration for your art. One sunny afternoon, as you entered the corner store, you were taken aback by a sight you'd never seen before. There, amidst the shelves of snacks and drinks, stood a boy, a striking figure in corduroy, holding his posters. oh, so he was a poster boy... with an air of mystery that piqued your curiosity.

your eyes met, and in that instant, something sparked between you both. you felt a warmth in your hearts, as if you had known him from another lifetime. niki, too, couldn't help but feel a connection, a strange familiarity with the stranger at the corner store.

Approaching nervously, you both introduced yourselves, "hi, i'm y/n, I don't think we've met before, but it's nice to meet you. How have I never seen you around here?" you smiled shyly.

he smiled in return, his eyes reflecting the same feeling you felt, "I'm not usually around this part of town, but I'm glad I came here today."

As he spoke, you caught a whiff of his shampoo, and it added to the excitement you felt. It was as if fate had brought you together, and in that moment, you couldn't help but think that you might be falling for this person you barely knew.

In the days that followed, you and niki found yourselves drawn to each other, spending more time together exploring the town, sharing stories, and laughing like old friends. you couldn't explain the strong emotions you felt, but you couldn't deny that niki had become an important part of your life.

your friends teased you about your newfound closeness, but you couldn't care less. There was something special about him, even though you both barely knew anything about each other's pasts. you couldn't explain it, but it felt right.

As the days turned into weeks, you couldn't help but wonder if this was all too good to be true. you questioned whether you were just wishfully thinking, imagining a connection that might not exist. But every time you looked into niki's eyes, you felt reassured. There was something genuine and pure about your bond.

"You know," Niki said one evening as you were stargazed together, "I don't believe in soulmates or fate, but being with you feels like it defies all logic. It's as if we were meant to find each other."

you blushed, feeling a rush of affection for him. "I feel the same way. It's like my life makes more sense with you in it."

Despite your strong feelings for each other, doubt still lingered in the back of your minds. you couldn't help but wonder if there was more to his past, but whenever those thoughts arose, you pushed them away, choosing to focus on the happiness you brought to each other's lives.

One evening, as you were walking hand in hand, you couldn't help but voice your concerns. "niki, sometimes I worry. What if there's more to your story, and I'm just blindly falling for you?"

he stopped and turned to you, his expression soft and sincere. "I promise you, I'm not hiding anything. I might have a mysterious aura, but my feelings for you are genuine. You've become my greatest joy, and I'm willing to take whatever steps it takes to prove that to you."

you embraced him tightly, feeling the warmth of his presence wash away any lingering doubts.

From that moment on, you chose to trust your heart and the connection you shared with niki. you didn't know what the future held, but for now, you were content living in the present and cherishing every moment you spent together.

As you both continued to explore life's mysteries hand in hand, you knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, you would face them together. Because in the end, it was just you and him and you saw your lives reflected in each other's eyes, a love that defied time and logic. He was your poster boy.

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© rosie-rosem

[finniestoncrane]

Would love to read a part two to the Penguin fic It's Only Make Believe

It's Only Make Believe: Part 2

Farrell!Penguin x Female!Reader, word count: 700 part one here ok can i be very honest? i thought this was total shit garbage and yet you guys liked it and i feel so...touched, like the grinch when his heart grew big lmao so HERE YOU GO my sweet beans 💜 also i can keep going with this if there's demand, i didn't want to make this way longer than the first chapter! request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi minors DNI!! 🔞 cw for nsfw stuff: angst, pining, lies, fake relationship

It was a mistake to tell the two of them. They were complete idiots after all, only useful to throw around as muscle and threats. Now, Oswald sat at his desk, head in hands, trying hard not to think about them accidentally bringing it up in conversation with her.

Hey the boss has got a crush on you. Yeah he’s just faking the marriage to get you to fall in love with him. Nah he told us himself! Oh yeah it’s a complete lie, ain’t no money in this for you.

“Hey, Mr. Cobblepot…or…Oswald? Or dear? I should come up with a pet name for you if we’re going to convince anyone that we’re married!”

You were never sure if it made him feel uncomfortable for you to reference the fact that you were now legally married, so you always tried to make a joke out of it. He never laughed though, but nerves kept you awkward.

“Ah, sweetheart you don’t gotta go to all that effort.”

“Nonsense! I said I’d help, and I’m nothing if not committed to the bit. How about…hmmm…well if I was really your wife, I think I’d probably call you Pengy, but that’s kinda dumb.”

He finally looked up from his work, slight smile on his face.

“No, I like that. Or…I mean…I could learn to tolerate that, if I was your husband that is.”

“But you are!”

Your warm smile brought one to his lips, not quite as open as yours, but at least he seemed to have perked up a bit.

“I suppose I should also probably get some work done too, though. Can’t get any special treatment just because I’m ‘sleeping with the boss’ huh?” You shot him a smile, trying to emphasise that you were joking, but his smile had faded. He cleared his throat, shuffling some papers on his desk as he avoided your gaze again.

“Yeah, you better do something at least.”

“Oh…Oz-Oswald-Mr. Cobblepot…I’m sorry if that was too…”

“Oh, it’s ok, it ain’t like that, sweetheart. I’ve just got a lot on my mind.”

You shuffled slowly over to his desk, perching on the edge across from him, hand resting on his forearm. He stared at it, following your wrist, your arm, up to your face, looking up at you with a strange emotion behind his eyes that you couldn’t quite place but would have sworn was something akin to deep lament.

“Tell me. I’m here for you. And not just as your pretend wife. As a friend.” You let your thumb draw across his jacket sleeve, back and forth, soothing him, hoping to get him to open up a bit.

“You know, Pengy.” He chuckled softly, leaning back in his chair, easing up slightly. “I’m so grateful for the opportunity, and for the job. I can’t even…it means a lot that you trust me. And…I’ve enjoyed getting to know you. You’re…different to how I thought you would be.”

“How so?”

“You’re sweeter.”

“Oh, you don’t know me well at all, sweetheart. I’m not sweet in the slightest. And to prove it, I’m gonna give you five seconds to get off this desk and start work on that pile of documents over there. Get to it.”

You rolled your eyes, sliding off the desk and walking over to collect the pile, moving to the door to leave for the desk in the hall where you were set up. But you stopped to turn to him.

“I think I do though know you well though. I don’t know…I thought someone so well-established, so charming and handsome might be completely full of himself, but you’re-”

“Handsome?”

You sat silently, looking at him, not sure what he wanted you to say in response.

“When was the last time you got those glasses checked?”

You giggled a little.

“You don’t think you’re handsome?”

“I absolutely do not. And forgive me, sweetheart, but I don’t believe for a second that you think so either.”

His self-effacing attitude was so endearing, such a sweet quality. It made him vulnerable, human. And as you left the office, you let your head stay around the door as you spoke, before disappearing off to get started on work.

“I wouldn’t have married you if I didn’t think you were, Mr. Cobblepot.”

[notepadsandtealeaves]

Jason Todd x GN!Reader in: Movie Nights with the (Bat)Boys™ Pt. 3

12 Days of Batmas || Day 8—Watching Holiday Specials

MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT || 18+ ONLY ||

↞ previous: firelight in gotham || decorating your home

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|| dames day 8 | dick day 8 | tim day 8 ||

This man is all about getting cozy with you.

He’ll take any excuse to cuddle up with you—not that he actually needs one, of course—so naturally movie nights are right up his alley.

The most wonderful time of the year just got even better…

↠ Requested By: No one, technically ((but given the fact that I’ve been working on this series since last year I’m sure you’re all ready for me to wrap this ish up lmao)) ↠ Reader Gender: Neutral ↠ Content Type: SFW fluff ((but my blog’s 18+ so if minors want to consume my sfw stuff while still respecting my wishes of them staying out of this space, they can head over to my AO3)) ↠ CWs/TWs: Brief talk of a handsy Jay; slightly suggestive, but nothing to write home about, really. ↠ Betas? Nah, we don’t do that here. ↠ Total WC: 700~

So there’s no ficlets this time around folks. sorry about it but I just couldn’t come up with anything sadly. But! They’re pretty lengthy (they’re all 700+ words) so that’s something ig. Anyways, that’s enough rambling from me—have at it and (hopefully) enjoy!

Headcanon || WC: 700~

🌟 This man is all about getting cozy with you.

He’ll take any excuse to cuddle up with you—not that he actually needs one, of course—so naturally movie nights are right up his alley.

Warm, soft blankets, yummy snacks, and his boo all wrapped up in his arms while you veg out in front of the television? That’s prime date night material right there.

Loves to spoon during movie nights, doesn’t really care who’s wrapped around who, tho if you’re tinier than him he’s gonna tease you a bit if you wanna be the big spoon lol.

Lots of “My cute lil jetpack”s and “Can you even breath/see back there” and the like.

((but lbr—this boy loves having you hold him; tho he’ll rarely admit to this aloud, he won’t deny it if you say it))

🌟 Providing work hasn’t worn him out, he’s the type to stay up for the whole of things.

Even if you tip off he rarely follows suit, choosing instead to hold you tight and enjoy the feel of you in his arms, alive and well and safe.

If he does fall asleep he’s gonna be so sad! This was time that he was meant to spend with you, and he’s wasted it by sleeping.

Will promise to make it up to you, no matter how much you tell him that isn’t necessary, so just let him, okay? It’s as much for his sake as it is for yours.

🌟 V. much a commentator—esp. if the movie is one you’ve already seen before and-or he finds the plot to be overly ridiculous.

He’ll pull back if you want to watch the film in peace, but the minute those credits roll he’s gonna rip into it lol.

He’s v. indiscriminate with his critiques, has to be given his love for B-movies. There’s just something about the jank of those films that just does it for him; like were the creators actually trying to create something good, or were they self-aware? Either way he’s here for it.

🌟 He’s… also got a tendency to get a bit, let’s say handsy, if he finds the movie boring.

What? He’s gotta keep himself occupied somehow, and it’s not like he’s legit feeling you up from the start. Really it’s more of a caress that can easily turn into more if you give him the go ahead.

If that’s not the vibe he’s more than happy to keep it PG-13, much like I’m trying to do with these HCs lol.

🌟 As for what he likes to watch…

No matter the time of year, this is v. much a weekly thing for you, so he’s not too fussed about the lineup…

…Well so long as you don’t pull a Tim and try to marathon the Die Hard series lmao. They’re movies that take place during Christmas—that’s it, that’s all.

In a somewhat similar vein, he does consider Nightmare Before Christmas to be both a Christmas and a Halloween flick. This spicy take is not born from an actual strong opinion, btw, but rather from his love of trolling Damian lol.

There are a few standards that he’ll want to get at some point during your sessions; i.e. The Year Without a Santa Claus, How the Grinch Stole Christmas, Home Alone. These films never fail to get him in the holiday spirit.

((and yes, he is well aware of the fact that you can make the same argument for Home Alone as you can for Die Hard, but he also doesn’t care lmao))

This is also one of the few times you’ll catch him singing without a hit of embarrassment or restraint. Unsurprising given that most Christmas movie soundtracks slap.

Ngl, he finds most of the newer Made for TV movies to be terrible, but at the same time the season just doesn’t feel complete without watching at least one cheesy holiday flick.

((his favorite is Holiday in Handcuffs, but tbh he loves anything with Melissa Joan Hart in it; he’s kinda had a thing for her ever since her Sabrina days lol))

🌟 Overall movie nights with Jay are just *chef’s kiss* 10/10—would highly recommend cuddling up with this giant teddy bear of a man while you binge.

🌟 Up Next: Day Nine || Kissing Under the Mistletoe ((check back tomorrow!!))

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[shemarmooresfedora]

I Love You Zoo

Summary: Spencer visits you and all of your non-human friends at work.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Content/warnings: fluff, interacting with animals

Word Count: 1.0k

A/N: this is for @meganskane ‘s 700 follower celebration so big congrats to her!! her blog is really cool and you should definitely check it out if you don’t follow her already. okay, anyways, i don’t know why i’m obsessed with this idea but i am. i included a few links to help visualize.

Masterlist

“Lily,” you scolded, “give me my hat back.”

The baby chimp laughed as she climbed on to your shoulders with your bucket safari hat, placing it back on your head.

“Thank you,” you smiled, tickling her as a knock sounded at the door.

“Come in!” you called out as you shook the formula powder and water for Lily’s bottle.

“Hi, love,” Spencer greeted you.

“Spence!” you smiled, “Wait, how did you get in here?��

“Sally let me in at the front gate and told me where to find you,” he kissed you before looking down in your arms.

“And who is this little one?” he asked.

“This is Lily, our newest baby chimpanzee. She was the one I was talking about at dinner last night,” you told him.

Lily jumped from your arms and wrapped herself around Spencer’s neck. Spencer accepted the baby chimp into his arms. He had gotten pretty used to the animals because he had been dating you for just over a year and you specialized in working with the monkeys.

“Do you want to feed her?” you handed him the bottle.

Spencer rocked Lily gently back and forth as she drank from the bottle.

“She’s just like a real baby. She’s even got a diaper and everything,” Spencer smiled softly.

“You want your own someday?” you asked, watching the oddly domestic scene in front of you.

“I do,” he nodded.

“Good. Me too,” you smiled.

Once Lily finished her bottle and was sleeping soundly, you put her back in her crib that had a cage over the top so she couldn’t climb out. She would go back to the chimp cage with her mom once she was awake.

“It’s feeding time,” you grabbed Spencer’s hand, “Want to come?”

Spencer nodded, “I finished all my paperwork today so Hotch let me go early.”

Spencer got on the back of the 4-wheeler, wrapping his arms around your waist in order to not fall off. You turned the throttle to start moving and Spencer tucked his head into your neck.

“Okay?” you yelled so he could hear you as you sped through the pathway between different exhibits.

“Perfect!” he smiled, passing by the zebra field and the lion den.

You came to a stop in a shady corner of the park.

The biggest gorilla jumped off his tire swing and ran to the edge of the cage, excitedly banging his fists when he saw the bucket of bananas you were hauling towards the fence.

“Okay, okay, I’m coming, Bruce, I’m coming,” you laughed.

While Spencer was getting used to the zoo life, he was still warming up to the larger animals so he stayed his distance from the gorilla pen.

You dumped the whole bucket over the fence along with some bamboo shoots mixed with vitamins to keep the gorillas healthy.

“I’ll come back later, Brucie. I gotta feed your neighbors. Let’s show Spencer what you learned first,” you turned to make sure Spencer was watching before you blew a kiss to the gorilla.

Bruce picked his arm up from the ground and blew you a sloppy wet kiss with pieces of banana flying out of his mouth.

“Ew, Bruce!” you laughed, “We need to work on your manners next.”

Spencer cautiously approached the cage next to you and blew a kiss as well. He grinned excitedly when Bruce returned the sentiment.

“He likes me, Y/N!”

“Of course he does! I talk about you all the time with him,” you smiled.

“Gorillas are very highly intelligent creatures. They can develop bonds, have a wide variety of emotions, and think about the past and future. So it’s not crazy to think he understood some of what you were saying,” Spencer stated.

“Okay, we gotta go before the spider monkeys get too hungry and start picking fights with each other,” you waved goodbye to Bruce who waved back.

You walked the short distance to the smaller spider monkey cage. Three spider monkeys lived there, all named after famous animated Disney monkeys. Abu from Aladdin, Rafiki from The Lion King, and Louie named after King Louie from The Jungle Book.

You tossed the contents of your bucket consisting of mainly seeds, nuts, and mashed-up bananas onto the ground of the pen.

The monkeys all scampered down from the tree branches to dive into the food. You watched them eat for a bit, stroking Louie’s hair. Abu was making himself very comfortable on Spencer’s head, dropping leftover seeds into his hair.

“I’m getting pretty hungry myself,” you sighed.

“I brought paninis,” Spencer informed you.

“This is why I love you,” you leaned over to kiss him and Abu crawled from his head to yours as your lips connected.

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After eating lunch under a shady tree near the elephant exhibit, you headed back to your office to get Lily.

Spencer insisted on carrying her back to the chimpanzee cage. Lily was on his back with her arms wrapped around his neck as you held his hand.

“I have to give her back to her mom because I already have a bond with her and she tends to lash out at male figures,” you told Spencer and accepted Lily into your arms as you opened the gate door.

You slowly approached Lily’s mom to show you weren’t a threat and set Lily down a few feet away so she could run into her mom’s arms.

As you closed the gate door, Spencer cupped your cheeks and kissed you.

“You’re going to make an amazing mom someday, Y/N. You are so kind and compassionate, it’s one of the many things I love about you,” he whispered as he pulled away.

“And you’re going to make an amazing dad in about 8 months, Spence,” you spoke softly.

Spencer pulled away from your face a little bit more to read your microexpressions, “Love, are you serious?”

You nodded with a smile.

“Oh my god, oh my god,” he pulled you back in for a hug with happy tears brimming in his eyes.

“I took a test this morning after you left for work. I’m assuming I’m about a month in but we’ll have to set up an ultrasound appointment,” you cried happily into his chest.

“Yes, of course, whatever you need, love,” Spencer promised.

A/N: can you tell i did a report on monkeys in fifth grade and that information hasn’t left my mind for some reason

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[jikookuntold]

Jungkook and His Cover Songs: Is “10000 Hours” about Jimin?

Disclaimer: The following post includes theories, lyric and numeric analysis, plus my personal opinions, so please don’t take anything seriously. I’m too lazy to upload photos and videos for the moments I mentioned here, but I’m sure you know about them all. Any Jikooker must know. And I’m not Korean or a Korean culture expert, I just know as much as any Stan Twitter ARMY knows about their culture.

Anyone?

Maybe one of the biggest Jikook moments of 2021 so far, is where Jimin jumped into Jungkook’s hug, in Lee Hyun’s Vlog. But the other moment on that Vlog was even more significant; Jungkook was singing “Anyone” from Justin Bieber’s new album, and Jimin was harmonizing with him while holding on his shirt. I don’t want to mention their interview moment singing “Peaches” because I know this song is super popular in South Korea right now and somehow it doesn’t count as a moment. But it’s safe to say that Jikook has something special with his songs, and JK in particular always was invested in him. 

JK & JB

The reason behind Jungkook’s devotion to Justin Bieber was always a big question for me, and I got my answer not long time ago. Jungkook’s playlist for Melon Radio Station included a song from JB’s new album named “Lonely”. This is one of the most personal songs any artist can ever make, and JK recommended it to his audience. Here are the lyrics of “Lonely” by Justin Bieber:

Everybody knows my name now

But somethin' 'bout it still feels strange

Like lookin' in a mirror, tryna steady yourself

And seein' somebody else

And everything is not the same now

It feels like all our lives have changed

Maybe when I'm older, it'll all calm down

But it's killin' me now

What if you had it all, but nobody to call?

Maybe then you'd know me

'Cause I've had everything

But no one's listening

And that's just lonely

I'm so lonely, lonely

Everybody knows my past now

Like my house was always made of glass

And maybe that's the price you pay

For the money and fame at an early age

And everybody saw me sick

And it felt like no one gave

They criticized the things I did as an idiot kid

What if you had it all, but nobody to call?

Maybe then you'd know me

'Cause I've had everything

But no one's listening

And that's just lonely

These lyrics made me think of one specific thing, the thing that JK and JB have in common: They started their careers at a very young age, and their lives have been under the scrutiny of so many people. These people judged and criticized them but never tried to understand them. The lyrics are straightforward and leave no place for interpretation. By recommending this song, JK showed that he had (and probably still has) the same experiences in his life, and I think the reason he recommends or covers JB’s songs more than any other artist is that he has many things in common with him, and feels connected to his songs. 

This can lead us to another theory: By covering a Justin Bieber song, Jungkook shares something about himself with us, something that he can’t express directly.

Jungkook is interested in JB’s songs, but he is not the only one. As I said earlier in this post, Jimin shares the same taste with Jungkook, and my receipt is not just that “Anyone” or “Peaches” harmonizing moments, but also Jimin’s Spotify playlists. Since 2017 (or earlier, I’m not sure about this part) he has added some JB songs to his official playlist, and even his current playlist (July 2021) has two JB songs. And also let’s not forget the fact that Jikook as a subunit started in 2014 with a JB cover. Yes, I’m talking about “Mistletoe” and as you may know, Jimin translated the lyrics of this song to Korean. 

10000 Hours

Nearly 700 words and I haven’t started yet! The subject of this post was supposed to be the connections between “10000 hours” cover and Jikook but this prelude was necessary to clarify all the aspects of the topic and we find out how JB is special for JK and Jimin and how they (especially Jungkook) feel connected to him. Anyways, back to 10000 hours:

Dan + Shay and Justin Bieber released this Grammy winner song in October 2019. Here are the lyrics: 

Do you love the rain, does it make you dance

When you're drunk with your friends at a party

What's your favorite song, does it make you smile

Do you think of me?

When you close your eyes, tell me, what are you dreamin'?

Everything, I wanna know it all

I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more

Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours

And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try

If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life

I'm gonna love you

Do you miss the road that you grew up on?

Did you get your middle name from your grandma?

When you think about your forever now, do you think of me?

When you close your eyes, tell me, what are you dreamin'?

Everything, I wanna know it all

I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more

Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours

And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try

If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life

I'm gonna love you

Ooh, want the good and the bad and everything in between

Ooh, gotta cure my curiosity

Ooh, yeah

I'd spend ten thousand hours and ten thousand more

Oh, if that's what it takes to learn that

Sweet heart of yours

And I might never get there, but I'm gonna try

If it's ten thousand hours or the rest of my life

I'm gonna love you

And I'm gonna love you

As you can see, the lyrics are 100% romantic, and the singers including JB, have dedicated this song to their lovers. Also, their girlfriends/wives have a cameo in the MV, which leaves no place for speculation for the context of the song: Even though the uncertainties always exist and no one knows about the future, our love is strong and will stay strong regardless of time. 

The Cover and the Theories

Nearly one year later, on July 28th, 2020, Jungkook surprised ARMYs with a short video he tweeted at 11:56 AM. That video was a 49 seconds cover of 10000 hours. A few minutes later, he deleted the tweet (apparently with the advertisement excuses, because it was tweeted from an iPhone and they have a contract with Samsung). Later that night, Jungkook released the full version on Sound Cloud and tweeted the link at 11:47 PM. 

Jikookers discovered numerous theories that day about the times of both tweets; if you add the digits of the time, the result is “13” for both tweets 1+1+4+7=13, 1+1+5+6=13, and as you already know “13” is Jikook’s magic number. Also, the first video he tweeted was 49 seconds and 4+9=13. But in my opinion, this theory is not strong. I know that numerology is very popular in Korean culture but still, all of this can be coincidences, but the other things I’m going to bring up are most likely not. 

28th July 2020 was the 7th anniversary of the first Jikook selca posted after debut. This also might be a coincidence and to be honest, it cannot be a strong link to make a connection with Jikook, but worths sharing. 

The next thing that many Jikookers also pointed out, was related to the title of the song. The lyrics say “10000 hours and 10000 more” and 20000 hours after the 28th of July is 8th November 2022. As you may know. Jikookers believe November 8th is a significant date for Jikook. I believe this can be a coincidence either, and it’s very unlikely of Jungkook to do such calculations (Koreans are interested in numbers when it comes to days and dates, but counting hours is not usual in any culture. Other than that, I’m still doubtful about the origins of the November 8th theory because we have nothing other than two tweets and G.C.F Tokyo release date and their hotel room in Tokyo which still can be coincidental). But I don’t deny these theories because even as a coincidence, it’s still very interesting. 

And the next theory is connected to the “Red Moon”. On 27th July 2018, a total lunar eclipse happened all over the world, which became known as the red moon. At that time, BTS were in Malta, and on the same night, Jikook were watching the red moon on a boat. They shared plenty of photos and videos of that moment and I’m sure as a Jikooker you have seen them all and you know that night had a very romantic mood (BigHit words, not mine) for Jikook. So, a second anniversary for that night and the day after that night can be a significant date to release a very romantic cover. Is this a coincidence too? I think we had many of them already.

And last but not least is something connected to Korean culture. You probably know that 1000 days anniversaries are very important for Koreans and they celebrate them along with real anniversaries of the important dates in their lives. And guess what? 27th July 2020 is 1000 days after 31 October 2017. This day is the day Jikook’s travel to Tokyo ended and they posted their couply mirror selca on Twitter with flower bouquet emoji. Despite the one-day difference (the same case for the red moon anniversary), this is not a minor event or small coincidence. I believe Jungkook posted “10000 hour” cover for this reason and based on this, the other theories I mentioned earlier can be true either. 

The lyrics hit different if you read them again, after knowing this fact. Right? I don’t want to make this post much longer but before wrapping up, I want to talk about the lyrics of “Anyone” by JB (the song Jikook were harmonizing in Lee Hyun’s Vlog):

Dance with me under the diamonds

See me like breath in the cold

Sleep with me here in the silence

Come kiss me, silver and gold

You say that I won't lose you

But you can't predict the future

So, just hold on like you will never let go

Yeah, if you ever move on without me

I need to make sure you know that

You are the only one I'll ever love

(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)

Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone

(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)

Looking back on my life

You're the only good I've ever done (ever done)

Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone (anyone)

Not anyone

Forever's not enough time to (oh)

Love you the way that I want (love you the way that I want)

'Cause every morning I find you (oh)

I fear the day that I don't

You say that I won't lose you

But you can't predict the future

'Cause certain things are out of our control

Yeah, if you ever move on without me

I need to make sure you know that

You are the only one I'll ever love

Only one (I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)

Yeah, you, if it's not you it's not anyone

(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)

Looking back on my life

You're the only good I've ever done (I've ever done)

Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone

It's not anyone, not anyone

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If it's not you, it's not anyone

Oh, oh, oh, yeah, whoa

Yeah, you are the only one I'll ever love

(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya)

Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone

(I gotta tell ya, gotta tell ya) gotta tell ya

Looking back on my life

You're the only good I've ever done (ever done, oh, yeah)

Yeah, you, if it's not you, it's not anyone

If you read the lyrics, you will notice that the context is very similar to “10000 hours”. It talks about the uncertainties of a beautiful love or in other words: No matter what the future brings to us, this love will last forever. 

This context of uncertainty and unknown future for a romance is a common concept in many of the songs Jungkook has covered and it’s not limited to the Justin Bieber covers he has done and maybe this concept can be the topic for my next analysis. 

[muwur]

haikyuu x otome: masterlist |  prologue

» synopsis:  a haikyuu x reader au where you, the player, are bound for university in a metropolis several hours away from home. hope and excitement are replaced with dread as you come to realize that juggling life as a student and a part-time employee takes a toll. from demanding classes to a ruthless manager, life just can’t seem to give you a break. that is, until you meet a certain someone who reminds you how to live and follow your dreams. somehow, when you’re with them, time stands still. maybe things are finally starting to look up. if only you could stay in those moments for just a little longer. 

» disclaimer: i do not own haikyuu or any of the pixels in this post (i simply made collages out of them)

edit: it’s been brought to my attention that another HQ writer may have written something similar to this idea in the past and I was unaware. Though I haven’t seen this particular type of thing written yet, I don’t mean to claim this event idea as my own bc I feel a lot of events that ppl put up may have some overlapping themes n such (tho this idea would def be more specific and be cause for concern of plagiarism) and bc I would never want to steal ideas/not ask other writers first/not credit other writers (that’s not cool fam). If you have any issues with this event, pls bring them up w me, and if you know any other writers who’ve done smth similar, pls share w me their URLs! thank u for ur understanding :) I hope u can still enjoy haikyuu x otome :’)

» how to play:

I. you can refer here for the general rules of my blog. also, for this event (and it’ll say in the descriptions below), i’m only accepting one character per request. also the word count limits i wrote here may change as im getting started on actually writing requests lol

II. essentially a collection of x reader one-shots, drabbles, and smaus in which you are a busy college student whose only break seems to be spending time with friends who actually get you or the 15-minute lunch break during which you get to ignore annoying customers

III. since this is otome-inspired, i have several options you can choose from. these options are essentially types of requests:

» everyday is a new start 

» drabble about how you meet the character of your choice  

» it is not guaranteed y’all are gonna gel (get along) when you first meet,, warning: if the character is usually a bitch, i may write them as one LMAO jkjk but fr

» usually light, fluffy, and/or silly

» hmm tbh,,, idk word count,,, probs anywhere between 700-1k words (i edited this word count after writing my first thing bc HNNN)

» the only characters you can’t request this for is yamaguchi, tsukki n hinata,,, bc you meet them in the prologue AHAHA sry it’s nothing too spaicy since it’s just in the intro

» it’s all in the little things

» one-shots about normal, daily interactions with the character of your choice

» in other words, these include what can go on in a day in the life of y/n and the character of your choice (after they’ve already met). in the city, the possibilities are endless

» give me a word (or several, cuz writing is hard lmao. also legit any word, like ‘orange’ or ‘nostalgia.’ i may choose only one or do a combination from your list :3) as a prompt and ill somehow make something of it lmao

» medium relationship development + exp

» 700-1.5k words

» hmmm what should i get today?

» very short drabble with a character of your choice about various scenarios and thots i have in my head

» a complete surprise, totally random, may have no context

» may be serious, fluff, crack, etc. 

» if u choose this u basically told me ‘surprise me’

» 100-300 words, depends on my mood

» when i see your name pop up on the screen, i can’t help but smile 

» short smau with a character of your choice 

» fluff or crack, ur choice or leave that up to me (if unspecified, ill just flip a coin)

» you can either give me a word(s) as a guide or leave the topic of convo up to me

» 2-4 panels

» you’d be surprised how much can happen in a day 

» BMO has nothing to do with this, i just found a cute pixel of him

» spaicy relationship development, the scenes in which you actually make progress in the game

» one-shot with a character of your choice

» order from the following:

» macaron: when they realize they’ve fallen for you

» banana bread: when you realize you’ve fallen for them

» iced americano: when they feel a tinge of jealousy 

» hot chocolate: when they see you crying  

» matcha latte: when they have a longing to be around you

» cupcake: love confession (may be intentional or accidental)

» major relationship development + exp + sometimes confusion

» 1-2k words

» these will probs take me longer

» all good things must come to an end

»  not as angsty as those bolded words above sound,,, unless you want it to be >:)

» drabble or one-shot with a character of your choice. the final interaction before finishing the game

» you have three options: good end (fluffy, romantic & the like), bad end (angst), or crack end (surprise)

» word count will be super variable, from 300-1.5k words

IV. this forces me to write one-shots, drabbles, anything but hc’s, and also forces me to limit my word count. that said, this will take me a hot minute, y’all. word counts may change too bc i am,,, indecisive n untalented AHAHA

V. search for ‘haikyuu x otome,’ ‘haikyuu x otome special,’ ‘haikyuu x reader otome’ tags! i will tag each work under these c:

got it? have a request for me? send me an ask or submission! 

request example: ‘start new game with akaashi’ or ‘love challenge with yachi in the empty lecture hall at night’ or ‘continue story with noya. words: tired, mangoes, music’ 

feel free to ask me if ur confused about anything and have questions! thank you so much for reading <3 im excited for this heh

inspired by recent haikyuu otome teasers i keep seeing online and the fact that i dropped my summer class and am taking on personal projects (like painting my room LMAO i gotta manifest my inner buff daddee ushi to move shit in my room bc i kid u not everything is rlly heavy in here. and i also delved back into otomes on my phone,, does anyone else play midnight cinderella or mr love LOL talk 2 me)

haikyuu x otome masterlist

[djpurple3]

*crashes in through the ceiling* i hEARD YOU MIGHT LIKE SOME REQUESTS????? If you feel so compelled, moceit (romantic or platonic) being really cute?? If you feel like specifics, Patton being cute, Dee refusing to be cute, and then Dee being cute anyway because Patton. Alternatively, Patton coaxing Logan into relaxing movie and snack times and sweetness -irrelevantbutsanders

@irrelevantbutsanders hi hello you sent this in like a month ago and ive finally sort of figured out what to write! also tagging @magpiemorality @leiasolo77 @broadwaytheanimatedseries @nerdy-as-logan @jessibbb

Moceit with cats! Can be read as platonic or romantic.  No major warnings. about 700 words.

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Janus shivers from head to toe as the fur brushes his skin.

“Patton,” he says, trying to ignore how goosebumps are crawling all over his skin. “Aren’t you… correct me if I’m wrong, dear, but aren’t you allergic to cats?”

Patton laughs heartily.

“Yep!” he says, scooping up a kitten and lifting it up in the air, cooing at it as it mews back at him. “But Roman said these shouldn’t set off my allergies! Made ‘em special.”

Janus jumps as a cat comes up to him and rubs against his leg. Patton told him to dress for an adventure, so he was wearing (and don’t judge him) a fishing vest over a yellow t-shirt, a wide-brim sunhat, and cargo pants that came down to his knee, with a pair of chunky, comfortable sneakers. Adventures in Patton’s book always varied ridiculously from one end of the spectrum to the next, from a fishing trip, to an actual hike, all the way to an excursion to a fantasy ice cream shop. It was either mundane or very physically demanding.

Janus hadn’t known what to expect, so he’d tried to dress as activity-neutral as possible.

Which meant that when Patton dragged him along to this animal shelter in the Imagination, Janus felt a little bit ridiculous. But that’s fine.

What mostly throws him off, if he’s being perfectly (purrfectly?) honest, is the fact that he actually has skin on his legs showing – skin that this cat is rubbing its back up against and Janus’ skin is already sensitive as it is, and he picks the cat up by the middle as it mowls in protest, and sets it down a metre away from him.

“Aw, Jan,” Patton pouts, “they just wanna make a friend!”

“Have you considered,” Janus retorts, trying to fend off the other two cats that are climbing up his vest, “that I don’t want a friend?”

Patton has cats crawling up his legs, which looks a little painful but he suppose Patton is wearing thick trousers and probably on purpose, too, and Patton scoops them all up into his arms. He has a cat on his shoulder that climbs up to sit on his head like a tiny, furry gargoyle.

“I feel like a statue,” Janus deadpans as a kitten makes it to his shoulder, despite his best efforts, “and I’m being covered in pigeons.”

Patton laughs again, and it’s bright and happy.

It mellows Janus out, especially as the kitten on his shoulder nuzzles into his neck, which ekes a squeak out of him despite himself.

Patton coos at how adorable that was as Janus turns red, but he’s given up trying to pry the cats off his lap and clothes and there’s one sitting on his left shoe, now. It is, if he were to be so bold, a bit like herding cats.

Patton sits down beside him, giggling and flushed with joy.

“I gotta say,” he smiles, “the fur coat suits you.”

Janus snorts.

“I’ve become a glorified cat tree,” he declares, and squawks as his hat gets jerked to the left, shoulder-kitten obviously trying to get onto his head and tackling its newest obstacle. “Mind out, you little beast! This hat was a gift!”

Janus pries it from his head, and another cat, from somewhere takes a flying leap and lands in the bowl of the hat. It curls up and blinks at him.

Janus turns and offers it to Patton, who’s already squeeing with delight.

“The Cat in The Hat.”

Patton claps his hands with another laugh.

“The kitty’s a scholar,” he giggles. “Majored in Kiterature.”

Janus laughs back, a booming laugh that is followed by a chorus of meowing.

There are many worse ways to spend an afternoon, Janus muses as he pets a cat behind the ears, holding still as shoulder-kitten finally makes it onto his head, and curls up there to seemingly take a nap.

He tries to protest as Patton takes a photo, but he shrugs and sighs because leaping up from his seat would disturb the cats don’t you know, and they can’t have that.

[writeiolite]

a round of thanks ♡

i was gone for a little over a month writing commissions (and i’m still going) and during that time u guys were still here reading my stuff n being super supportive n kind ㅠㅠ i’m rly grateful that ppl enjoy my writing enough to read it even when i’m not actively posting, and that you guys deem it worthy enough to follow me too despite the inactivity! i can’t thank u enough for that, but i might as well start with this smol post!!

thank you for all the commissions + ko-fis milk teas!

!!!!! this is a big one! i wasn’t expecting to get so many like... ever LMFAO but i’ve gotten a BUNCH over time and im... speechless. thank you for liking my content that much more — from writing to astrology. i’m extremely grateful to those of you that have taken the time to help me build my writing style as well so that i can make sure my commissions meet (and hopefully exceed) expectations *cough* lookin @ u HQC *cough*. i’m always so excited to get commissions bc then i can rly test myself and talking with each of you about your plot ideas is SO much fun!!! so thank you thank you thank you!! for on-going commissions, i’ll be messaging you as i finish the ones before yours to get more details on your order ^^

thank you for bday gifts/fics!

i wrote little thank u notes on them all that i’ll be posting in the upcoming days between writing time ^^ they rly made me super duper happy and gave me some inspiration!! i can’t believe im surrounded by so many amazing creators like wow omg thank u 

thank you for 2k + 3k on 딸기 pop!

when i last rb it, it had 1k!!! i missed these other milestones but i definitely appreciate them — i didn’t think 3k was smth any of my writing would achieve ㅎㅎㅎ thank you for breaking my expectations n giving that piece so much love!!

thank you for 1k on lust inc!

again, i last rb this at 800 and now she can join her other 1k sisters sfgkjhksh thank you so much for that!! i really loved writing this fic — it was super fun and exhilarating writing it all in one sitting under some weird time crunch — so im glad to see other people like it even a little bit :D

thank you for these note milestones!

i’m missing a bunch (u guys are wild wtf it was only a month hhh) but these are some i found while scrolling through!

400-700 on five cents

200-700 on APP

500-600 on all that’s his

400 on lady

200-300 on morning muse

200-300 on sticky

400 on maid for the job

100 on quite a few ch of WTF U!

100 on man of the moon

300 on highs and lows

200 on fun

thank you for 3k!

i’ll be posting a todoroki x f!reader x shinsou smut as a smol thank u!! pls keep an eye out for it over the next week or so (i hope whew)

thank you for 4k!

i’ll open up zodiac ships once i knock out the bigger commissions (which should be within the next 3 weeks)

thank you for 5k!

i have a special smau coming up that i’ll post soon!! gotta let todoroki and shinsou have their spotlight first hehe :3 

this is really... baffling to me bc i legit was not posting anything LMFAO so for you guys to get me from 2k to 5k in a month ... wut goes on guys AHAHHA thank u omfg i have lots of fics to share with u all to make up for time lost!

thank you:

below are people that have been here for me this past month that i’m super grateful for. if you aren’t here, pls don’t be offended! i’m trying to go off the top of my head ㅠㅠ 

@dorkyama @vventure @ushijimahayashi @estherwritess @loneveenas @mikwrites @w-yuren @ksyy @edensxgarden @blkjackals @myherowritings @msjdott @settersloveletters @hairbleachwhore @tsukkiscookies @spriteandnicotine @kingkags @gallickingun @shiio @nixhinoya @tamcitrus @natsuosfairy @hunntea @tainted-wine @janellion and the anon who commissioned lines c:

also!!! thank you to those of you that binged my writing during the time i wasn’t posting, left cute comments/message, and shared with friends!!! i’m just... speechless ASGSDJ 

THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING!!! ♡ ♡ ♡

[pastelninjaimagines]

Congrats for 700 followers!! You are an amazing writer💖Can I get Angel by the weeknd + madara? It can be sfw/nsfw, thank you in advance :)

“Angel” | Madara Uchiha x reader

listen to the song here | word count: 1,108

          It was a bittersweet moment for Madara Uchiha. He had made up his mind and there was no changing it. From a young age, he’d always known that there was some greater purpose for him; a higher calling. And he would take that route. He would not be tied down. His vengeance deserved to be fulfilled; he deserved to be taken seriously. He had deserved to lead and now he had to take matters into his own hands. He would leave the village and reach out his hand to grasp his destiny.

           But it was easier said than done.

           There was a slight breeze from the open window that flittered the curtains ajar. The moonlight drifted in, a slit illuminating your peaceful face. In every way you always seemed to radiate light. You were his shining light in this dangerously empty life that the two of you had been navigating together for so long now. And he was leaving you.

           I hope you find somebody, somebody to love you.

           You were his Angel. He remembered the first time he’d seen you. That you were special from the very first moment his eyes had seen you on the battlefield. He’d seen your wings then as you were able to protect your family and your honor with the mastery of your family’s jutsu. And he smiled at the fact that you two were on the same side during that conflict; that he did not have to be the opponent of an avenging Valkyrie.

Your two clans were often paired up in disputing conflicts. A fact that he was incredibly thankful for. It meant that your interactions with the head Uchiha had grown in frequency, you being the child of the head of your clan. Your wit and charm, as well as combat ability, had been refreshing. You had been by Madara’s side through the roughest years of his early adult life. You’d stuck by him through all of that. He remembered fondly when he finally realized what you meant to him. That day had been turbulent and stormy.

           Madara still smelt the incense, like the scent of it was wrapped around him like a cloak to shield him from the godforsakenly incessant rain. He had sat, staring out at the falling droplets, mind blank and yet racing all at once. Too many thoughts. Too many feelings he didn’t want bogging down his mind. He was still in his damp funeral robes and there was a ball of seething hatred burning his heart.

           There was something hot being pressed into his hand. Madara looked down to see a much smaller hand placing a steaming cup of tea into his palm. He looked to the side and saw your face, softly radiant in the gloomy gray light. Somehow the monotone didn’t seem to reduce your splendor. You gave him a small smile and said, “Drink that. You’ll at least warm up. And change out of those robes, you’re making a puddle on the floor….If you need me I’ll be here.”

           Madara had narrowed his eyes, shrugging away from you. “I don’t need anyone. What I need is vengeance for my brother. An end to this so I can protect the Uchia.”

           You nodded. “Of course. I’ll leave you alone with all those very important thoughts you’re having.” You put a fearless hand on his shoulder to his utter surprise. “But you know where to find me when you do finally get it in that stubborn head that, yes, even the great Madara Uchiha needs someone too.”

           He had known then that if he was meant to share his life with anyone, it would be you. And from then, the two of you were closer and closer every time he called on you. He had seen the heavenly glow from your pure soul. He’d seen the wings that hovered around you. Despite his darker impulses, you drew him in like a fly is drawn to a flame. His Angel.

           After Konohagakure was formed, your clan was the first that he reached out to, to join the village. When your family’s head had accepted, Madara’s heart leapt, because finally, with the “peace” brought by the Uchiha-Senju alliance, you and he could finally be together. More than just infrequent rendezvous between conflicts.

           “You know what I am. The life I live. You’re sure you want to be with me? I’m not well liked here. Not even by my own clansmen.”

           You rolled your sparkling eyes that reflected the moon above. “When has that ever mattered, Madara? It’s just you and I.”

           He couldn’t help a smirk. “That’s why you’re it, angel.”

           You smiled back. “You know, there’s a good chance that you’ll be hokage after Hashirama. Don’t give up hope yet. Who’s a better candidate then you, after all?”

           “Sometimes I think you flatter me too much.”

           You stuck your tongue out. “Oh, please! Don’t kid, you love when I praise you! And besides, you’re an incessant, paranoid worrier. I’ve gotta bring you back to reality.”

           “No. You’re an optimistic dreamer. You’re the one that needs to get your head out’ve the clouds. Not the other way around.”

           “Doesn’t matter.”

           He reached down to grab the back of your head, angling you so that your lips met. His Angel and him. Alone in an empty world.

           All Madara ever saw was your wings. Your head encrusted with the light of a halo. But you knew the turmoil that lived inside him. You witnessed firsthand what his life was. How he lived dangerously; lost everything that he’d fought for. Except you. Now it was time to fight back and take what he was due. He knew you’d understand.

I hope you find somebody.

           He was incapable of being what you needed him to be. He lived his life the way he needed to. A dangerous path, but this path had been laid out for him since he was a child. You’d understand. You were the only one who ever had.

           Placing a final kiss to your forehead, he rose from the bed. There was a sense of ultimate finality when he placed a simple note on the bedside table. He couldn’t look back, otherwise he feared that the nearness of your two souls would draw him once again to your side, and your wings would wrap him up and never let go. He was a sinner, and did not deserve your love. As he left, he wondered if he’d ever see you again. If he succeeded, he supposed he might. Either way, it was goodbye.

           I hope you find somebody, somebody to love you. My Angel.  

[pipsqueakparker]

Thank You Fic Give-Away? I guess?

Hey y’all!

I’ve been a lot less active on here as of late, for a lot of various reasons. Yet, somehow, I’ve still surpassed several follower ‘goals’ as of late — a lot of y’all are here now and I can’t fathom why but boy howdy I’m glad to see you, thanks for bein’ here!

I’ve wanted to do something to say thank you to y’all for a bit now, but never quite felt in a place to offer anything apart from “hey thanks”.

I still can’t offer much, my only talent is writing. But,

I wanna write things for you!!

Basically, if you win a fic I will write absolutely anything you want (within reasonable means, we’ll discuss, but honestly at this point there’s not a lot outside of my comfort zone).

You gimme a prompt, as detailed or basic as you want, and I’ll write 700-1.5K words of some fic just for you. (I give a broad word count simply because I don’t know how verbose I’ll accidentally end up being, it may very well surpass that. We’ll see.)

How Do Enter?

- Like this post to enter once

- You can also reblog if you wanna throw two hats in the ring

Basic Rules;

- This is a special something for my followers, so, yknow. Gotta be following me.

- MUST BE 18+ if you’re asking for anything NSFW, of course

- I’m not gonna make a list here of things I won’t write, I don’t know my own limits sometimes — However, I do hold the right to say no to anything that does make me uncomfortable. Like I said, we’ll discuss, worst case I may just ask for another prompt.

- So long as it’s not incest or an innapropriate age gap or something like that, all ships are game here. I fucking love crack fic and there’s not a lot in the Carry On fandom so when I say there are almost no limits, I mean it. I will write that crazy fever dream you had once of Baz and Penny fighting giraffes at a nightclub, whatever you want, pal.

- It doesn’t have to be Carry On, I suppose — but I don’t/can’t write outside of fandoms I’m at least vaguely familiar with

So. Like, Reblog, ignore this whole thing I guess if you want? Do what you will.

You can enter until March 15, and then I’ll do some magic shuffling and choose 3 people to write for!

[thorsthot]

♡thorsthot’s writing challenge♡ 5k edition

yooo! so the first time I did this, I was at 2.5k followers back in 2018. 2020 we at 5k baby!!! but no deadass, I'm very grateful, especially for the people who have still been here even when I'm being an asshole. 

I found it really fun when I first did this. I got to read fics that I normally would never read. Even though I don’t read fanfic now, I still want to show appreciation whenever I get the chance. And what better way than to host a writing challenge?? under the cut you’ll find the rules, and the various prompts to choose from!

Deadass, just have fun! (and lets hope this doesn’t flop lol) if there’s any questions, feel free to ask :) reblog this to boost, if you’d like

♡ rules ♡

gotta be following me - let me know if you’re posting from a side blog

YOU CAN WRITE FOR ANY CHARACTER IN MY GUIDELINES :)) - (It does not have to only be mcu characters but yes, you can write for Tony, Loki, Nat, Wanda, etc)

I suggest writing outside of the mcu; but it is your choice

no, you cannot write Peter Parker smut, idc whether or not he’s 18

if you're writing smut PLS BE 18+ baby 

also, no dark!fics, non-con, in*est, etc

two people per prompt so first come first serve - each person can have at most 2 prompts but it’s not required.

if you’d like to write more than one fic, you can!

word minimum is 700 words; there is no word or chapter maximum 

has to be a reader insert

♡ formatting + tags ♡

fics should include, a word count, warnings, and your prompt

if you’d like, you can add a summary (it’ll help me when making the masterlist)

for the love of all things holy, please, add the ‘read more’ function to the fics. 

must tag me in the fic + use the tag #thorsthotfive and #thorsthotchallenge (so that I can find it if it gets lost in my notifs!)

♡ how to + what happens when you enter ♡

send me a message or ask highlighting which prompt(s) you’re going to use and the character you’re writing about

for example; “movie dialogue #4 w/ wade wilson” or, “situational #7 w/ bucky”, etc

when you enter: you’ll get a reblog (likely more than one) + a paragraph of feedback that highlights what I love about what you wrote

you’ll also be on the special 5k writing challenge masterlist placed within my own masterlists.

send me a link as well, if I don’t reblog/notice the fic!

there's no deadline to enter, but there's a deadline to post

deadline - March 16st 2020

♡ prompts ♡

situational (au/trope) -

Oh No! There’s Only ONE Bed! 

Stranger In a Coffee Shop

‘Damsel in Distress’ 

Enemies to Lovers (@yournonlocalpoc w/ Jason Todd + d.4)

Friends to Lovers (@tonictransistor w/ Stephen Strange + md.4)

Soulmate AU (@the-wordsmiths-fabrications w/ Thor)

Fake Dating (@I-jus-wanna-writehappy w/ Arthur Curry + d.5)

Noir Detective AU

Apocalypse AU (@thortopia w/ Thor + d.6)

Wow! The Scary Man in the Woods is actually a Sweetheart (@pruemania w/ Thor)

Vampire AU

Bodyguard AU

Character Death

Monster/Alien Fuck Fest

dialogue - 

“Do you love him?” (@sidehowriting w/ Thor)

“You’re the love and light of my life and I can’t wait to spend eternity with you.”

“At least take me out to dinner first.”

“Will you stay awake with me? I can’t sleep.”(@yournonlocalpoc w/ Jason Todd + s.4)

“You trust me? Don’t you?” (@I-jus-wanna-writehappy w/ Arthur Curry + s.7)

“We’re gonna have a baby.” (@thortopia w/ Thor + s.6)

“Yes, my lord.”

“Do you believe in aliens?”

“It’s not what it looks like!”

“It’s all your fault.”

“I’ve never been scared a day in my life.”

“I don’t love you anymore.”

“Don’t argue with me today.”

“Do you ever shut up?”

movie dialogue - 

“It's fucking over, us, this is no joke. I don't think we should see each other any more.”

“Now take me to jail.”

“I didn’t want to get blood on your floor.”

“You met me at a very strange time in my life.” (@tonictransistor w/ Stephen Strange + md.4)

“What’s the last thing you remember?”

“How can you go through life pretending that you’re happy?” (@daydreams-and-shortattentionspan w/ Steve Rogers)

“But this is life. This isn’t a movie”

“They say it hurts less if it’s a surprise.”

“We make a good team. Right?”

“They’ll kill you for helping me.”

“I’ve been a bad, bad girl.”

“Now, you start opening up your personal life to me and tell me your husband/wife won't be home for hours.”

“Are we getting married tomorrow?”

“I gave you everything. You gave it all away.”

song prompts -

Candyman - Christina Aguilera

The Way - Ariana Grande ft. Mac Miller

Do U Dirty - Kehlani

One Night Only (Disco Ver.) - Dreamgirls Soundtrack

Gambit Rogue Delight - Sylar

Dance For You - Beyonce

Whore - In This Moment

Playing Games - Summer Walker ft. Bryson Tiller

You Know I’m No Good - Amy Winehouse (@daydreams-and-shortattentionspan w/ Bucky Barnes)

Cyber Sex - Doja Cat

Love Song - Lana Del Rey

Eyelids - PVRIS

Baby - Clean Bandit ft. Marina & Luis Fonsi

Ma Chérie - Palace Royale ft. Kellin Quinn

[allthings-fantasy]

See You Again - Part Eight

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 2521

Warning: nothing really, lil bit of angst, lil bit of fluff (if you squint)

Author Notes: I am literally writing so many things write now my brain is going bonkers but I’m so happy to be writing again. Along with writing I posted last night how I am close to 700 followers and want to give back to you guys! I’ll link the post about that right below!

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The hustle and bustle of work seemed to buzz by you. No matter what you did you just weren’t able to focus on today. At two, Dean had texted you and asked if you were still good to meet him later. After that your mind was permanently somewhere else and the last hour of your shift dragged.

At exactly 3:00, your phone rang as you were pulling your duffel bag from your locker. Looking at the screen, your eyes rolled. “Yes, Jason?”

He chuckled from the other end. “I’m just giving you another chance to back out of this. You don’t have to feel obligated to go.” There was a twinge of hope in his voice, as if you were actually going to back out.

“Nice try, but I’m going through with this. Who knows, maybe this will be the closure we never got.” You shrugged even though he couldn’t see and moved to clock out. “I promise I will text you when I get there and call when I leave. Now I have to go if I’m going to make it on time.”

You quickly pushed Jason off the phone and shoved it into you pocket, walking out to the hospital’s parking lot. The drive to Mickey’s was just over fifteen minutes. You planned to use the extra time to fix yourself up a little bit, but a quick glance around the parking lot you noticed the Impala was already here. Pulling down the visor, you quickly ran your fingers through the messy parts of your locks and ran a finger under your eyes to collect any stray mascara.

“Well, here goes nothing,” you grumbled. Sending Jason a quick text message, you tossed your phone in your bag and headed for the front entrance. The bell rung above your head and your eyes scanned the small diner until you saw him. Dean was sitting in the back booth, large hands cupped around a mug that probably contained coffee.

He must’ve felt your eyes on him. Dean shifted in his seat and lifted his head, eyes connecting fully with yours. The emerald green twisted a knot somewhere deep in your stomach but you quickly brushed away the feeling. Chewing on your bottom lip, you gripped your purse strap tighter and made a beeline straight to the seat across from him.

You were ten minutes early and Dean’s mug was almost empty. Your brows furrowed. “How long have you been here?”

Dean chuckled and ran the tip of his index finger across the rim. “Honestly, I’ve been here for about forty minutes. Just kept pacing the motel room, so I thought I’d watch the clock here instead.” One of his shoulders lifted and you found a smile twitching at your lips.

“Motel? Wouldn’t happen to be the Blue Skies one, would it?” Your cheeks turned a shade darker as a few vivid memories flashed in your brain. It didn’t matter how old you were, you didn’t think you’d ever forget that weekend.

“Couldn’t come into town without visiting the old place.”

You opened your mouth to respond but was cut off by the sound of a waitress smacking her gum. “What can I get for ya?” Her voice was directed at you but she was only occasionally glancing in your direction.

The sound of you clearing your throat seemed to snap her out of her Dean-like trance. “Can I get a chocolate milkshake? With extra whipped cream… and a bacon cheeseburger, extra bacon. Oh! And a side of fries, thank you.” While the waitress, Krissy, seemed to pale at the amount of calories you just ordered, Dean looked at you like you hung the stars. Too bad your gaze was elsewhere and you missed it.

“I’ll have the same thing, but extra onions on mine too.” Dean gave her a small smile but kept his attention on you. You snickered at his order as Krissy walked off. “What?”

You leaned your elbows on the table, shrugging. “Always with the extra onions, not sure I have enough gum to combat the breath I’m about to endure.”

Dean snorted and pulled a pack of icy mint gum from his pocket. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. Gotcha covered.” He sent you a wink and tucked it back into his pants.

A strained silence fell over the two of you, both awkwardly fiddling with your fingers. “So um, you find anything solid on the case?” That was a good common ground to start on.

His brows furrowed at your question, taking a moment to consider his answer. “Not as much as we’d hope. The biter’s good, covers their tracks more than usual. Been tracking the attacks over the past couple counties. This is the first time the victim was left alive. Just trying to figure out where they’re camped.”

You nodded, genuinely interested in what he had to say. You always did like hearing him talk about hunting. It was fascinating to you, all of these creatures you only dreamed of were out there somewhere. “It’s funny… even after you uh, left, I still always kept an eye out for things here and there. Yanno, your kind of things.”

The mention of him leaving seemed to strike a nerve inside of Dean, his shoulders squared and spine straightened. “Yeah about tha-”

Dean was interrupted by Krissy setting the edge of her tray on the table and began passing out the various orders. You practically drooled at the milkshake in front of you. Quickly grabbing a fry, you scooped up some milkshake and popped the salty sugary treat into your mouth. Dean’s nose crinkled but he chuckled anyways. He never did understand why you did that. “So what were you saying?”

“Oh I just had a question.” Dean wiped the excess ketchup from the corner of his mouth and set the burger down. You arched your eyebrow waiting for him to continue. He looked so uncomfortable you almost told him to forget about it. “Sam and I have been here for a couple days now. And uh, I stopped at the store one of the days and you were there. I wanted to say something but you were with your boyfriend or husb-”

“I’m going to stop you right there.” You held up a hand, eyes wide with amusement and a loud laugh escaped your lips. Dean seemed confused by your laughter but you just couldn’t help it. The idea of you and Jason being married and having a kid was funny to you.

After you controlled your outburst, you wiped a stray tear from the corner of your eyes and let out a huff. “Okay um, do you remember Jason? From high school, my best friend?” Dean nodded and shoved three fries in his mouth. “That was him, not my boyfriend and definitely not my husband. “You giggled a little again. “Just my best friend.”

Dean’s shoulders seemed to relax a little after that. “And the little girl?”

“Addison is Jason’s daughter, while I’m not biologically her mother, I am the closest thing she has to one.” The oldest brother slouched back in his seat, the look of relief washing over his features. “What about you, Winchester? Any special woman manage to hold you down?”

You wanted to smack yourself for asking that, you didn’t even know which answer you preferred to hear. All you did know, was that your heart was pounding faster than it was two minutes ago. The corner of Dean’s lips turned up into a smirk. “Nah, no one was ever as special as you.”

His words were sweet, eyes kind and caring. It was exactly what got you attached to him in the first place. It was also what got your heart broken. You couldn’t allow yourself to feel that way again, not when he was only here for business, then off to the next case. Your smile faltered and head shook. “You don’t get to say things like that anymore, Dean.”

A flash of hurt crossed over his eyes but he quickly regained his composure. Running a hand across his jaw, he kept his eyes locked on you so intently it made you squirm. “Why can’t I?”

You scoffed around the chewed up burger and rolled your eyes. “I’m sorry, you’re right. I completely forgot that it wasn’t you who I fell in love with and then got my heart ripped from my chest that was the other Dean Winchester.” You finished with a sarcastic smile and took another bite, keeping your eyes cast downwards.

“Listen Y/N, what happened all those years ago wa-”

“Stop! I didn’t come here looking for excuses. I accepted what happened for what it was. I don’t need… anything from you.” You huffed, no longer feeling hungry. Your nose turned up and pushed your plate to the middle of the table. Jason was right, you should’ve just come home.

Dean shifted awkwardly in his seat, his knuckles turned white from clenching. The vein in his neck tensed as his jaw ticked. None of it was out of anger, simply panic. “Please, let me explain sweetheart.”

If your eyes rolled any harder they would’ve fallen from your head. Grabbing your purse, you rummaged until you found a twenty dollar bill and tossed it on the table. You had to get out of there, you could feel your throat contracting and a tear sting your eye. “I can’t, Dean.”

Dean’s POV

Lunch with Y/N was not going to plan. At all. All I had wanted to do was explain what happened all those years ago and get back in her good graces. But of course my big mouth wasn’t connected to my brain and I had to ruin it. Now I sat at the table with a slack jaw and watched as she dashed for the front door with tears in her eyes.

When my brain fully comprehended what I just witnessed my feet moved faster than I thought possible. I was thankful for her shaky hands when I found her fumbling to find her keys. “Y/N!” I yelled her name but he kept her head down, shaking it slightly.

A growl left my chest as I gently gripped her upper arm and turned her around. “Swe-” I sighed, quickly correcting myself. “Y/N, you gotta stop running for me. I’m not that young anymore I don’t know if I can keep up much longer.”

Her bottom lip quivered and I had to stop myself from tracing it with my thumb. She let out a sniffle and blinked hard. “I never asked you to chase me.”

The smile on my face was inevitable. Even with a runny nose and glassy eyes she was single handedly the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. “Can’t exactly leave you hanging now, can I?” One of my eyebrows rose in a teasing manner.

Y/N’s brow creased and bit at her bottom lip, continuing to shake her head. “You did it before.”

My eyes softened and I tried to convey every ounce of regret into my expression. “And I promise you that it was the biggest regret of my life.” Her walls seemed to crack but only barely. My hands slid down her arm to her wrist, carefully caressing it. I felt a hint of raised skin and my eyes immediately dropped. Nestled underneath the strap of her watch was a set of initials I knew all too well. I still had mine but I had no expectation of her keeping hers. “You still have it?”

Slowly, Y/N nodded and drew in a ragged breath. When my hand began to travel back up her arm, every muscle I passed over seemed to tense. But I didn’t stop. Her breathing changed when I reached the top of her shoulder and carefully moved to cup the side of her neck. I kept my eyes locked onto hers, watching for any sign of her wanting me to stop.

When I didn’t, my thumb pressed against the underside of her chin to tilt her head back slightly. Y/N molded against my touch, let me move her how I wanted it. The look on her face was intoxicating. Her eyes were hazy and hooded, lips parted slightly, cheeks tinted pink. I swallowed hard and cautiously dipped my head closer to hers.

I would be lying if I said my hands weren’t shaking. I couldn’t even hear my own breathing over the sound of blood rushing in my ears. My nose brushed against hers and I swore I heard the tiniest of whimpers come from her mouth.

There was no more than a breath between the two of us. I’ve dreamed of this moment for years. Finally having Y/N back in my arms, being able to taste the sweet taste of her mouth that I could barely remember anymore. One of her hands lifted to rest against the center of my chest. Damn her little hand was warm.

“Dean…” I felt her say my name more than I heard it. But if that little whisper didn’t make me weak in the knees I don’t know what would.

My fingers flex around her neck slightly, tracing the line of her jaw with the pad of my thumb. “What, sweetheart?” I felt her shiver at the pet name and it was hard not to smile at that. After all this time, I finally had her back where she belonged.

“I should go home.”

The words lingered in the air for a moment before I fully realized what she had said. It felt as if she dropped a bucket of ice down my back. Goosebumps rose on my skin and they weren’t the good kind. Looking in her in the eyes I realized she was serious and I took a step back, dropping my hand from her body.

Neither of us said anything for a moment, I couldn’t think of anything to say, I just kept on looking at her. Y/N shifted her weight between her feet and turned her attention back to her purse and pulled her car keys free. Turning to her door, she quickly unlocked it and moved to sit down. Before she could shut the door, my hand shot out and grabbed the edge of the door. “Wait!” Her fingers froze on the ignition and slowly turned her eyes in my direction. “Am I gonna see you again?” Her mouth opened and closed a few times. “Y/N, please.”

All she gave was one nod of her head. I wasn’t sure if I should believe it or not but what else was I supposed to do? Hold her here and demand she stay with me? Listen to me? Take me back? I gave her the best smile I was able to muster and let her close the door.

I stood in the parking lot for a few moments, watching as Y/N backed up and turned towards the road. There was nothing left for me to do but pray like hell I didn’t fuck everything up for the second time.

TAGS: @awesome-badass-cafeteria-sauce

[boysintears]

Fast Paced // MJ

Warnings: a swear word, mentions of anxiety, maybe mentions of depression? i’m not sure, bodily harm, not edited

Words: 1.774

A/N: why i can’t just write fluff you ask? idk man. also mj is probably way ooc

Tags: @wokeupinawalnut i hope you like it :)

Skin on skin. Loud it was so loud. Blood?

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“No! Don’t hurt them! I just found them please don’t hurt them!”

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Sobbing.

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She couldn’t stop crying, begging for them to stop, to let her soulmate go. Just please do not hurt them.

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A, melody?

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MJ stocked, was that? Yes. It was their melody. Slow and soft, playing in her head like the time they first met.

The first written words about soulmates are from the early 1300’s. They were documented as people who had each a part of a splitten soul that was being mended when they were together. It was a pretty romantic look on the thing.

But even today over 700 years later, scientist know nearly nothing about the phenomenon known as soulmates. You recognize your soulmate not at first glance or first spoken word, but from the melody playing inside their head.

Every human being has a specific order of tunes in their minds since birth. Nobody else knows them, and even when being told nobody is able to replay those notes beside the pair of soulmates.

So you could be friends with your other half for years and not know. Still many people are excited to find their soulmates, obsessed with the idea even.

MJ was one of the few that weren’t really on board with the whole thing. She wanted to chose her fate herself. So when Peter and Ned were going off about the soulmate thing again she couldn’t help herself but roll her eyes.

“Why are you both so obsessed with that?” “We just like the idea. Somebody that’s made for you, that’s gotta be amazing to find the one”

“And what are you gonna do if you find her? What if she’s in a relationship? Or she doesn’t even like guys and you’re destined to be in a platonic relationship with your soulmate for the rest of your life?” “Come on MJ, don’t be such a party pooper. I’m sure everything is going to go great”, Peter tried to safe the situation from escalating. “I’m just being realistic”, she said before taking her tray and leaving the table.

The last few days had been rough for her, she couldn’t sleep, anxiety had been on her back since they came home from DC. Nightmares haunt her. She couldn’t stop thinking what would have happened if her friends died in the elevator.

She didn’t want to admit it, but she was scared.

And the idea of finding someone that she was supposed to care so deeply about scared her even more. Because if her friends could get themselves in such danger, her significant other could too. And she knew she would never recover from something like that if she couldn’t even recover from her friends being in danger but coming out unscathed.

Shoving her shaking hands in her pockets she held her head up high and kept her bored facade up, exiting school looking like nothing bothered her, when on the inside the was screaming, sobbing falling into panic.

She had to get away, hide from everybody and let her panic out. MJ had to get it out of her system, the held back tears and the irrational fear of everything. There was just too much bottled up.

The tears were already burning behind her eyes, she wouldn’t make it back home. So she decided to slip in the next alley and hide between the big dumpsters.

Her back against the cold brick wall, her knees pulled up to her chest, she let her head fall back against the cold stone, ignoring the pain from the collision. Tears already streaming down her cheeks, her skin feeling icy in the wind.

Trying to muffle her sobs, she couldn’t stop thinking about DC, about how shaken her friends looked when they were brought down. How she wasn’t able to do anything to protect them. She should have done something. But she just wasn’t good enough for that. Instead she just stood at the bottom, motionless. Frozen with fear while her friends nearly died.

MJ was so caught up in her mind, she didn’t hear the approaching steps, or the soft way the person tried to speak to her.

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When you saw the crying girl trying to sneak off into the alleyway, you couldn’t bring yourself to just keep walking. So you followed her, seeing her sink to the ground in between the disgusting trashcans.

You were slowly approaching her, trying to talk to her, but she didn’t react. In fact she didn’t even seem to notice you. So even though you knew she couldn’t hear the sounds like you did you started to lowly hum your melody. It always calmed you down, so it was worth a try, right?

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In a short moment of silence she heard something. But she must have heard wrong because nobody was here right? She had her head laying on her knees, arms wrapped around them.

But when MJ heard it again, she had to look up. Jumping, she let out a small squeek when she suddenly saw the person in front of her. Since when had they been there? But then the melody came again. Not only in her head though. It came from the person in front of her.

That was her melody, that the stranger was humming. Rubbing her eyes with her sleeve, she cleared her throat before speaking up.

“How do you know that melody?” The stranger gave her a soft smile. “That’s my melody. You know the one that just plays in your head on a loop” “No, that’s my melody”

The strangers mouth dropped open a little, it looked pretty stupid. “I feel like we said melody way too often just now. But maybe we should get to know each other then. Probably not today thought, right? You probably need to be somewhere, you seem pretty busy”

MJ let out a small chuckle, “Yeah. Maybe give me your number though?”

Memories

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Good memories. Flowing through your fuzzy head.

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too much pressure

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pain

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“please stop”

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rough

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hands

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“let them go you fucking assholes!”

It was only a few hours ago that MJ met her soulmate. She hadn’t even caught their name, the situation had just been so weird. But she had found out that since they met she could hear their voice in her head whenever they hummed the tune.

And they were doing it pretty constantly right about now. Making her body vibrate with energy and letting the anxiety vanish while the tune was playing in her head. She was genuinely happy.

So she brought her phone to live and opened her newest contact for the first time. “Y/N”, she read the name out loud. It was pretty fitting. A beautiful name for a beautiful face.

She started off with a simple message. It took a while for the first answer to come, but then they talked for hours.

They decided to got meet up the next afternoon, to get to know each other better.  

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MJ wasn’t ever this excited in her live. She really wanted this to go well, she even considered calling Peter for a second to ask for advice. But then she decided against it, wanting to keep this to herself until it wasn’t this new anymore.

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The afternoon went great. They meet up at a diner, where they just sat and talked until the waitress kicked them out because it was closing time. Then they just proceeded to walk though the busy streets of Queens.

At first they didn’t even notice the car that pulled up next to them. But when it kept driving pretty slowly beside them with not traffic to slow it down, they both became cautious and started walking faster.

“When I say run you run okay?”, Y/N whispered in MJ’s ear. “Only if you run with me” Suddenly the anxiety came back with full force. Breathing became harder and when Y/N took their arm from around her her body became stiff.

Carefully Y/N steered them around a corner into a quite narrow alley. “Run” Immediately MJ started to sprint, only looking back when she could hear more footsteps following them.

“Watch out!”, came a shout from Y/N when she suddenly collided with something.

They were still hurting them. She couldn’t see it, but she could her Y/N’s groans and the sound from skin meeting skin.

She wanted to cry. Her biggest fear was becoming truth once more. Somebody she cared for so deeply was getting hurt.

She kept shouting at the men to stop hurting them, but they didn’t even give her a glance. Ignoring her completely. MJ didn’t even know what they wanted from them.

Why had it be always her who got in these situations?

And why couldn’t superheros show up when you actually needed them?

Just when she finished that thought, a loud bad sounded through the whole building, the ground started shaking, and the guys around her just stood up and ran out of there.

“MJ?”, she could barely hear Y/N’s shout through the resounding noise. “MJ! Are you alright? Did they hurt you?” “No! They didn’t do anything to me!””Wait, I’ll come to you!”

The girl could hear her soulmates heavy breathing, and limping steps, when they finally stood in front of her she nearly started crying again.

They had a huge cut underneath their left eye and bruised forming across their whole face. Looking closely she thought she could see dried blood in their hairline.

“Come on, I’ll free you M’lady” “Please don’t joke about this right now” “Too soon?”

After freeing her from the rope that was tying her to the chair, Y/N pulled her up and hugged with unbelievably tight. “Thank good you’re okay. I wouldn’t have been able to live with myself if you got hurt”

Letting go of her, they carefully took her face in their hands. “Can I kiss you?” “Yes”, she nodded not being able to look away from their eyes.

When their lips hit each other, it was like fireworks exploded. Sadly the moment was interrupted when the police came into the room and brought them out of the building.

Taking her hand in theirs, Y/N kissed MJ on the cheek, “You know, I’m really fucking glad that I met you MJ, and that you are my soulmate just makes you extra special. So please promise me, when you decide to get kidnapped again, don’t do it without me. I can’t live not knowing if you’re safe” “Promise”

Masterlist • Drabbel • Ships 

[jewelwriter]

My Two Coins:  Legacy

Disclaimer: "My Two Coins" are to be read as such, someone's two coins about the topic at hand. IF at any point you disagree with it or agree, remember they are just my coins about said topic and the value you have of it will differ from my own because of religion, upbringing, beliefs, and logic based on your own experiences. Do not assume my coins are the international equivalent for it may be considered of a lesser value in the bank of public exchange. Thank you.

Ever since generation three moved to the fourth, we were given the chance to keep up with our team and make sure that we are never without them.  We gained a lot of things.  New legacies, New Pokemon, and even new moves that allow you to be more intelligent with your game.  And you can be proud of what you have done over the ages.

So why in Giratina’s reversed world would people support cutting out legacy when there are so many questions and problems still to be solved?!

Welcome ladies and gentlemen of all ages. You've found a wild Jewelwriter.

And I’m likely going to be video bombing the fudge out of this with a triad of them but I’ll try to keep this from getting too long.  But first a note.  The Treehouse showed Pokemon and one of the things said is that only Pokemon that are rendered into the Galar Pokedex will be showed and it is themed on the Pokemon that will show up in that region. (How some Pokemon are there and others aren’t is a mystery.)  But the thing is they are rendering only those Pokemon.

Even if the future models of all the Pokemon were made in gen 6 and sure proofed over 700 Pokemon back then and got the number up to 800 plus the ‘regional variants’ and added new models and the like; all of this is rendered pointless for ‘balance’, ‘time crunch’, ‘memory’, and ‘graphics’.  Allow me to bite each of these.  Starting with the one I know people will hate, ESPECIALLY the PINK SMOGON PONY! (You know who you are.)

[Balance] “Pokemon has over 800 Pokemon.  They all can’t be good and they all can’t stay.” “This game got too many of the same top rated Pokemon and this is going to shake up the game." I heard this Karp before and I say, blame the people who top for not changing things up.  If anything a saying is probably the best of all to describe this bit of BS as utter trash.

“Strong Pokémon. Weak Pokémon. That is only the selfish perception of people. Truly skilled Trainers should try to win with the Pokémon they love best.” -Karen, Johto Elite Four Member

And if you really want to balance the BLEEPING game, I got the easiest of ideas everyone can agree on and make those legend lovers cry: Make all Pokemon that are Breeding able be allowed in all future competitions. The Landorus can’t get it on, Cresselia can’t get a mon, and even our Lord and founder Arceus (will never be a Helix member, bite me!) can’t just arrive from above and give some Female Pokemon the Zeus treatment without the problems of such a god.  That will thin the herd a lot and can give people more creative options in competition but allow the gods to be usable in free battle and special rules for legendary and Mythicals so they can be used OUTSIDE of being Pokemon storage spaces.

[Video Intermission]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zrYmkosEcU

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[Time Crunch] “We the fans deserve the games as fast as possible at high quality.” “Everyone knows that the games were in three-year intervals and all the others turned out good.” “We are getting extra games” This is something I personally will not see can be defended since there’s a quote that should have been kept in mind with this and has been shown for ages.

“A delayed game is eventually good, a bad game is bad forever.”- Shigeru Miyamoto (2012)

[Video Intermission]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W_gcxiA8Vn8

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[Memory] “Memory is limited, do you want this game to be over 64GB?“ “Space is limited and development is hard.” Sometimes I wish that you people would listen to yourselves.  Technology is able to be worked around.  We got unlimited space.  We can do it all now that we got more technological freedom.  And yet I gotta say it,  Tech is still limited but there’re ways to SHRINK the space used, of using space effectively to make it not so hard to program.  Also, following trends is able to break the flow of gameplay.  Sure, one says that fighting in real time would be one of the next steps in the Pokemon battles, but when a series sticks to their guns and not bend always to the will of tends, the people gain more things than imagined.  I'm saying don't follow what is going on with the business but keep in mind what the people want to a degree.  If you just suddenly don’t make all the characters accessible in some shape or form by the time they are at the post game when you have done it for years (As in you can obtain any Pokemon from the past in some shape or form) then you are going to break your audience’s minds in the WRONG way.  It was bad enough that some features got ignored or things got distilled (Post game, Megas, Mini games to name the big ones that most want to re-experience.) but to do something like what is happening now is going to make a bigger wave than ever in a negative direction.

[Video Intermission]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OJj0B8Zm_Z0

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[Graphics] “This is what Pokemon is about.  No more chibi looks and the like.” “Pokemon in a more realistic light means that we all can be more immersed in this game.” WHEN HAS GRAPHICS BEEN IMPORTANT... IN A POKEMON GAME?  This is a game of tactics, Intelligence, mind games and no sign of Quick Time Events or Reaction commands.  It’s in a way a light RPG (which I know some will say it’s not really an RPG but seriously... it is an RPG where you gain party members, get them stronger, Gain stats, and make them into your warriors) but it’s still a fun thing that anyone can do if given the time and methods.  There’re people that are willing to go through the hard work and in a way it’s like World of Warcraft with how they have the Classic variant and the newest one.  People are starting to flock over because of Classic because they feel like they earned their gains and not got pushed into them like it’s free candy.

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But this is likely not going to be heard.  This is likely not going to be addressed.  And in the end I bet you that people will be muted by the people that are ignorant to the problems at hand.  But tell me what you think somewhere.

As for me... this wild one runs away!

[queen-of-the-vampires]

15 and 7 with Damon?

7. “You think you two are the only ones with a witch on your side? Wrong. And something tells me that my witch is better than your witch.”

15. “Gotta run. Have a murder to plan. Busy day.”

If you want to participate for my 700 follower challenge, you can do so here!

“Where do you think you’re going?” Damon asked as he stepped into the main room of the Salvatore Boarding House.

“Gotta run. Have a murder to plan. Busy day,” you simply put as you stocked your duffel bag with the things you or your witch might need to get this over with.

“Whoa, slow down there. What are you talking about? Who are you murdering?” he asked, going over to your side.

“Klaus. He messed with my family and I will not tolerate it.”

“You think you can kill Klaus? It’s suicide. You don’t even have the weapon.”

“Do I?” you showed him the white oak stake you retrieved from a very special clientele.

“Okay, you’re clearly not thinking this through. Okay? We have tried many times to kill him and even our best witch couldn’t do it.”

“You think you two are the only ones with a witch on your side? Wrong. And something tells me that my witch is better than your witch.”

“We’re on the same side.”

“You know what I mean. I have a plan, and I can’t afford you getting in my way,” you said just as the front door opened with a blast. Almost immediately, Damon’s head started hurting and he yelled in pain as he fell to his knees due to the spell your friend was putting on him.

“Come on, I want to be home for dinner. My mom’s making steak,” your best friend said with a grin.