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xx-scene-queen-fangz-xx · 7 months ago

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To the love, I left my conscience pressed between the pages of the Bible in the draw

AN: I finally gained confidence to post this!!! Warning this is self insert scene kid trash the is only slightly better to my imortal. Thankies to @m1k3yr3v3ng3 for da support and lastly happy birthday Pete Wentz I love you so much (ps: if ur a swiftie who only knows Fall Out Boy from electric touch or a prep: DONT FUCKING FLAME)

Warnings: Self insert (that’s it, real ass name and all)

It was that last show of the tour and god was it amazing. I stood backstage watching as I watched my Boyfriend and his band rock out on stage. I waved to Pete and blew him a kiss as he was playing the bass, he blew a kiss back and mouthed “I love you princess” causing hot pink blush to paint my face.

“I would like to dedicate this song to my amazing girlfriend Ri and I actually wrote this about her” The crowd cheered at his words and I was extreamly curious on what song it was knowing that like 25% of the songs Pete wrote are about me.

“I comb the crowd and pick you out, my mouth moves too fast for you to figure it out, it starts eyes closed then fingers crossed to I sware I say” Patrick sang into the mic and I started blushed harder as Pete looked at me with love. It was XO! You know how every couple has a song, XO was our song. It was practically our love story as a song meaning that is like my favorite song ever. It even included how we met. I remembered that night like it was yesterday.

It was a warm and rainy Chicago night back in 2003, the night before I would graduate high school. me and my friends went into some bar for a concert, we had no idea who the band was, the poster just said it was a “surprise show” whatever that ment. I had on a hot pink skull tank top, black Tripp pants with hot pink accents, a beat up pair of black convers, and hot pink arm warmer with my bangs swept to the side. We where there a little early and with the black X on my right hand I was limited on what I could do so I just downed a few Sherly Temples and talked with my friends about what ever teenage girls talked about in 2003.

The band finally came out, their name was Fall Out Boy and the first thing I could notice about them was how fucking hot their bass player was. The band was also fucking amazing but I could not keep my eyes off the bass player: Pete Wentz. He seemed a few years older than me and had on a bright red t-shirt which also had a skull, baggy black jeans, checkered vans, and his hair was a mix of spiked and shaggy. My heart was beating faster than usual and I felt hot which could have been from the crowed bar but also could have come from the fact there was a hot guy right in-front of me.

As I left the bar I had 3 things on my mind: That fact that this was my last big high school adventure, all of the lyrics to the songs, and that I would most likely never see Pete agian. That was until I noticed my phone was missing, just as I turned around I saw Pete with my hot pink razr in his hands walking up to me.

“Hey…. By any chance is this yours?” He asked as I blushed at the fact he was talking to a dork like me. “Oh ya… It is thanks, you guys were like fucking amazing out there tonight.” I replied. He chuckled at my complement “No way we found our first fangirl, well it was nice meeting you”

“Wait… mind if we like talk” I asked him and shockingly, he agreed. He was really nice and we got along really well but after an hour I knew I needed to go. It was pouring rain out and I don’t know what got ahold of me but I decided I needed to confess my feelings. “Pete, I think I’m in love with you” I stated calmly, he looked at me for a second and then kissed me with all the passion in the world. “I think I love you too Ri” he replied as he put his forehead on mine. I ended up getting his phone number and we ended up going on a date two days later, we have been madly in love ever since.

As the final words were sung and and chords were played I saw Pete look at me then go up to the mic. “Anyways before we play the last song I would like to invite Ri onto the stage, you can come out baby there is nothing to fear” I giggled and walked out on stage, running into my boyfriends arms for a hug. I did not care about all the fangirls annoyed sighs or even the cheering of the crowd, it was only me and Pete who truly mattered in that moment.

“You look so adorable baby you know that right” Pete whispered into my ear and then peppered kisses all over my face. “I know handsome, you tell me that all the time” I giggle and kiss him on the lips softly. Over a few second the kiss turned into a sloppy make out as our tounges started to explore each others mouths as he pulls me close to his chest with his arms around my shoulders.

“Get a room you two” We overhear Patrick over the crowds cheering. He was teasing us as if we were teenagers getting caught kissing behind the bleachers which causes the kiss to brake off. “Go fuck yourself Patrick” I scoffed and stuck out you tounge which caused to crowd to go fucking insane.

“There is an extremely important I need to ask you after 5 years of us being together…. The time is right” I waited on baited breath as I saw my boyfriend get down on one knee and pull out a small black box and opened it up to see a Hot Pink diamond on and black ring band. “No way he is actully going do what I think he is going to do” I think to myself practically hearing my own thoughts as everyone goes quiet

“Will you marry me” He asked

I look at him as of he hung the moon as my eyes started to water. It felt so unreal, like a scene from one of those crappy teen dramas where the main couple consisting of two 16 year olds get eloped. The quietness made me worry that I would mess up but I knew my answer like the back of my god damn hand.

“Duh, of course I want to marry you Pete” I hugged him tightly as soon as he got up. He placed the ring on my right hand and kissed my hand softly causing me to laugh softly. Our eyes interlocked together and soon our lips connected like two pieces of a puzzle.

The kiss was as sweet as honey but as addictive as death. His mouth pressed delicetly agenst mine caused shockwaves of love to be sent down my body. He ran his hand through my short dirty blond scene hair while his other curessed my cheek. I never wanted this kiss to end, I felt like i was in haven and Pete’s lips were the gates. He looked at me with love in his eyes as I softly thanked him “anything for you my clandestine queen” he replied as he swept me of my feet and spun me around.

I knew I had to go but I was scilently begging to stay for the last song. I walked off stage as the band started playing Saturday, blowing a kiss to my now fiancée causing the crowd to cheer the loudest I ever heard.

I waited backstage for the show to end, still shocked from the engagement. How do I tell my friends and family cause they would have probably found out by now due to a low quality photo. The notifications on my MySpace must be crazy, but agian I’m a famous MySpace scene queen so they’re always crazy but now with my engagement I might brake the damn site.

As soon as the show ended I ran into Pete’s arms, reuniting with my lover after what felt like forever but was only 5 minutes. “I think congrats are in order for Mr and Mrs Wentz” said Patrick as he walked passed the two of us in the middle of a warm embrace. “Now that I think about, your name sounds so cute with my last name.” Pete whispered in my ear causing me to smile softly as he whispered more sweet nothings.

The next hour was filled with congratulations, phone calls from family and friends, and the whole band (minus Andy) taking shots to celebrate the tour. As the clock struck midnight, it was only Me and Pete due to the rest of the band going to the hotel earlier, we walked the streets of the city as the rain got more heavier. In the span of five minutes the rain went from a light drizzle to the heaviest downpour I have ever seen but the full moon was still viable. Our hands were interlocked as the rain rushed down soaking us, but we did not care.

“Ri” Pete’s voice broke thought the atmosphere. I looked at him a softly smile “what is it” I giggled softly. “Have I ever told you how much I fucking love you” I blush at Pete’s words and rolled my eyes. “You tell me that all the time babe, it’s the reason why your marrying me” I snap back playfully

“Speaking of marriage…. What if we get married tonight, no one needs to know, we can deal is the public later.” Pete stated causing my breath to hitch as the rain got heavier. We could not get married tonight, he only proposed four hours ago and we have nothing planned or a single clue on what we are doing. I do like the idea of an elopement, considering we’re a “It couple” in some way I would be nice to get privcy from the world for once. Plus I really do wanna get married soon, who can blame me!

“Maybe in a few days when we get back to Chicago. We can sneak off in the middle of the night to some like fancy park building, Patrick can officiate, we sign the papers and then I’m officially Mrs Wentz.” I reply as I grasp my fiancée’s hand tighter and look into his hazel eyes. “That works” he said leaning in to kiss me.

Everything about it was perfect: the pouring rain, the full moon, but most importantly the feeling of his lips on mine. It was gentle yet rough at the same time, his lips softly touched mine but his tounge exploded my mouth like he was going to die. It was sweet like candy but spicy like fire. When the kiss broke I felt like a heroin addict going through withdraw, begging for more.

We stood in scilance for a minute or two just basking in each others love until Pete spoke up “I love you Ri”

“I love you too, Pete”

#random scene rambles #pete wentz #fall out boy #fangirling #fanfic #self insert fanfiction #fall out boy fanfic #self indulgence at its finest

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awesomedurraworld · 9 months ago

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Happy early Birthday! Congrats on another year older(soon). I’d love to get to know you better by asking questions for your birthday. That was a clever idea.

I really don’t know any good, interesting questions, but here we go anyway:

1. What is(are) you current favourite book and/or show? And what was(were) your first favourite book and/or show you can remember when you were younger?

2. If you could visit one place fictional or not without consequence, where would you choose? And on a side note, would it be a good place to have a birthday party? XD

3. Have writing and drawing always been some of your hobbies? And what are some your others that you find interesting?

4. Basic birthday question… What is your favourite cake flavour? And if you are like me and don’t like cake, what is your substitute?

5. Last question. I want to write you a gift fic for your birthday. What would you like for me to write for you? Tropes… Ideas… (Just note that the only fandom I know we share is fma)

Have a wonderful birthday!

thank you so much for sending your ask 🥹 and the birthday wishes! I hope yours was as magical as you wanted it last week 💖🫶🏻

okay, on to the questions!

Some of my favorite books and or tv shows! Funnily now, I don't read original books as much as I used to when I was younger, tho I do enjoy visiting and rereading my favorite seriess from when I was a young teen! If I saw another part of these series now that I dont own I would 100% buy it haha. My main three-book series are Dork dairies ( I own the whole collection!) Cupcake Diaries, ( I own all the books that my bookstore has 🥲.) and Whatever After ( up till book 7.)

I never was into the more famous book series, like Harry Potter or the Percy Jackson and his Pals series, even with us having these in our home library- for some reason they never interested me

As for Tv shows!! now that is an easier one 😌 Ages 4-8 The earliest favorite tv show that I could remember is Postman Pat and Strawberry Shortcake and Friends ( the 2009 show.)

Ages 9-11 of course as I grew older I fell in love with Sofia the first, Doc Macstuffines, Jack and the Neverland Pirates, and Handy Manny, and Heidi too, and wild Krats with odd squad!

when I turned 12 I fell in love with Ronja the thief’s daughter and the mysterious cities of gold, alongside little women and the Robinson family

14-17 As a younger teen, I loved loved loooved Young Justice alongside of different classics and the shows I liked as a tween.

17- now My young adult years I have enjoyed different animes such as Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, Mob Psycho 100, Ranking of Kings, Kaguya-sama love is war, Spy x family, and Attack on Titan. And different shows like When Calls the Heart and timeless! And because I babysit some kiddos I also enjoy watching kids shows 😭 I legit follow the story line bahaha

My favorite books as a kid were many many many short stories that I know that they can't be found online since they were probably written in my mother language and were on the older side, plus many of them here translated to my language and might have changed the titles, BUT, “ the sick bear” and the “the scared bear” and “ the pegion that wanted to drive a bus?” Yes these are some of the ones I recall finding them online and in different languages

OKAY, moving to where I would like to visit! That is a tough question 😂 I always like to imagine myself in different universes and myself in different shows and stuff- so no idea. BUT probably neverland in the Tinkerbell movies? Or maybe like, Resembool because it is so pretty. I love the soft happy villages 💛 and yes these places are good place for birthdays 😌

Writing has been a hobby, that my parents, nurtured in me, since I was such a talkative person, they used to encourage me to write! I loved drawing as a kid, and not as much as a tween/ early teens. I loved coloring more then. Same with writing actually, I got back to it in March 2020 and developed my own writing style! As for my other hobbies, I love to sew felt things and stitch, I also am a paper crafter, and I collect a crazy amount of papers haha. I like also building Legos and wooden 3D puzzles! I also like fixing books and currently I found an odd joy in cleaning?

Birthday cake! Alright so, Up till I was 14, I would ask for either my mom’s chocolate cake or, vallinia cake with green apples and caramel on the side, BUUUUUUTTTTT, when I turned 15 and up till now, I asked for a huge cookie for my cake haha, It all started when my mom and I went to a cookie shop and we saw these huge cookies and she jokingly said, “ what do you think? Your next birthday cake.” I was like, “ bet.”

And yea! These are it hehe, I would love to share more about myself!

I am the firstborn in my family, I have younger siblings! I share a room with my sisters, and my favorite colors are pink and peach, but I do like all of the colors heh, I used to wear glasses and I took them off this January! Currently fighting some Hyperthyroidism, I never had the chance to date yet, and I graduated the third on my class, ( looking at my chemistry teacher 😒)

I guess that is it! If anyone wants to get to know more I would love to answer your questions 🫂 have a good day everyone! Love ya

( also, can you guess how old I am from the fact I shared? 👀)

#It is my birthday!!#Happy Birthday to me!#Love ya’ll

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casspurrjoybell-28 · 1 year ago

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Alpha's Temptation - Chapter 24

*Warning Adult Content*

When I wake up to an empty bed, my heart drops, thinking I dreamt it all up.

I scramble out of the sheets, spotting a little note on the nightstand.

In a messy scrawl it reads: 'Had early morning call. See u later?' with a funny looking face scribbled next to it.

I find myself beaming as I pull out my phone to text Daemon, snapping a photo of the note and sending it to him.

Ash: You could have just texted me.

Almost immediately he starts typing in response.

Daemon: I could've. But I thought you'd like it, dork.

Ash: I do <3

I add the heart to my message with relish, smiling to myself all the while.

I remember that today I go back to school, so I jump up to get ready.

Actually being able to sleep for once has worked wonders on me.

I have never slept so soundly, without a nightmare before.

Except for maybe when I was little.

But I can't remember.

I pull out a cute striped knit sweater and skinny jeans, humming to myself as I get ready.

School is the usual stare and whisper show as usual.

Except for this time, it's not about what Henry did to me, it's about what I did to his brother.

Is it bad that I don't feel sorry?

Maybe that makes me a bad person.

I don't know.

I meet up with the gang at lunch and Lylah is static to see me, throwing her arms around me.

I hug her back tightly, glad to be back.

I apologize for being distant during my suspension.

I lie and say Lucien took my phone, not wanting to tell the truth, which is that I was too depressed to even pick up the device.

"I'm just glad you're back and not expelled," Lylah exclaims.

"It's all because Jay vouched for me," I look to said Alpha, giving him a look of appreciation. "Thanks again for doing that, even though I didn't really deserve it after what I... did."

"Agreed. Or I would've done it myself," Lylah proclaims, putting a hand over her chest as if she were doing to a pledge.

"Really?" I was worried they might think less of me.

"Yeah. You're badass, Ash," Jay winks at me.

"T-thanks" I reply, flustered.

Surely he's exaggerating.

I don't think what I did was that epic.

And now Lylah is making all sorts of teasing faces at me that Jay can't see and I just shake my head at her.

"Anyway," she clasps her hands together. "I dropped Jay's jersey off at your house. You got it, right?"

"You don't have to keep it, Ash," Jay immediately cuts in. "Not if it reminds you of..."

"No, no," I assure him. "I'll keep it. In your honor."

Lylah looks pleased with herself, a mischievous look on her face as she looks from me to Jay.

"Okay and can we talk about how you called Ash gorgeous at the game? Hmmm? Hmmm?" Lylah jabs Jay playfully in the side and he flushes, hiding his face from us.

"And how about how much you whined about Ash being gone these past two weeks?" she continues until Jay is putting a hand over her mouth to stop her.

She gleefully tries to squirm out of his grip.

I just laugh at their antics and my cheeks are already so sore from all the smiling I've been doing.

Lylah sure knows how to rile people up.

It seems her new hobby is trying to embarrass Jay in front of me.

I turn to Wren, who's been awfully quiet the entire lunch.

"Hey, you okay?" I ask him worriedly.

"Yeah. I'm just fine," he says, his tone flat.

I decide not to push it because he does not look happy whatsoever.

I look to Lylah for help but she's busy whacking Jay with her water bottle as he holds her school books out of reach.

I wish I knew how to reach out, to show Wren I'm here for him.

But he just seems so unreceptive right now.

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Today is my 18th birthday.

October 10th.

The day I was born.

The day I regret the most.

Okay, that was a bit dramatic.

As I wake up to the smell of coffee pancakes from downstairs I decide maybe I don't regret it too much.

I check my phone and see a flood of happy birthday texts from my friends and smile to myself.

Not one from Daemon, though.

My smile drops, kind of disappointed.

I mean, it's been better between us.

Definitely.

Not the usual fighting.

And he's been there for me.

But it's like we're in two different worlds.

I'm still in school and he's out on missions for Lucien, dealing with truces and rivalry with other packs.

I don't want him to see me as some annoying kid, whining for him to come see me.

With a sigh, I roll out of bed, padding downstairs to see Lucien's set the table lavishly with pancakes topped with powdered sugar and strawberries, syrup, bacon, scrambled eggs and a steaming cup of coffee.

"How's the birthday boy? Hungry, I hope," he chuckles, pulling out a chair for me to sit.

"Lucien. This looks amazing," I say in awe as I sit down.

I nearly start to tear up.

No one's celebrated my birthday in years.

My stepfather didn't even know the date of my birthday.

"Thank you so much," I gratefully smile at him as he ruffles my hair.

"My pleasure, bud. Let me go get your present," he leaves the room for a quick second, coming back with a pink box.

"Oh, you didn't have to..."

"Open it," he encourages me.

So I do, pulling open the box and taking out a cropped dark gray hoodie from Forever 21 that I have literally been wanting forever.

"Omg. I... how did you know?"

Lucien looks bit sheepish, scratching the back of his head.

"I may have had to get a little help from your friends."

I immediately pull it on, seeing it fits perfectly.

I spin in a circle for Lucien and he chuckles.

"It fits perfect," I exclaim.I give him a big hug.

"Thank you. This is the best present ever."

"I'm glad you like it. I was scared I might have gotten the wrong size or something. Rose was always better in the shopping department."

We finish breakfast happily and when I'm done suddenly I hear a car honk outside.

I run out to the porch to see Lylah, Wren and Jay all in her car together.

"Get in here cutie. We're taking you out," Lylah yells from the driver's seat.

"You guys..." I put a hand over my mouth in pleasant surprise.

I quickly rush upstairs to get my stuff and get ready, wearing my new hoodie and some black flare jeans.

My midriff is out so I'm a bit self-conscious but I decide that I should show off what I got.

Not that I have much... I quickly turn away from my mirror before I convince myself I look morphed and inhuman.

Which is what usually happens if I stare too long because my self perception and image are so distorted.

But today is a good day.

I can't let my low self-esteem ruin it.

I grab my phone and then head back downstairs.

"Have fun with your friends," Lucien sees me off and I tell him I will before eagerly rushing outside.

The first stop is thrifting because Lylah's absolutely obsessed with it and wants to set me up with some 'vintage' fits.

So she makes me try on all these crazy outfits while we take silly pictures together.

Jay sits on the designated 'boyfriend bench' as Lylah calls it, next to the fitting room as we do so, chatting with Wren about some rare Nike sneakers he's considering getting.

Wren is all smiles, pushing his hair behind his ear and laughing at all of Jay's jokes.

Awe, they look so cute together.

When we're finished, I only end up getting one pair of brown corduroy pants because Lylah insists on buying them for me since it's my birthday and I don't want to make her pay too much.

By that time it's early afternoon so Lylah says our next stop is the mall and that they have another surprise in store for me.

When we arrive at the small boutique I'm a bit confused and Lylah ushers me to a little booth in the corner of the store.

"So you know how you've been wanting to get your ears pierced? We thought you should do it today."

"Really? But isn't it expensive?" I ask worriedly.

"Not at all. I know the shop owner and she even gave me a discount. Consider it my gift to you," Wren assures me.

"Awe... That's so thoughtful of you," I hug him affectionately.

Then he helps me pick out some cute faux diamond earrings, ensuring I get the right size and material.

I look over as Lylah holds up some thick giant gold hoops to Jay's ear.

"He could totally rock these, couldn't he?" she asks us.

"Those look like they would tear my earlobes in half," Jay covers his ears protectively, moving away from her as we all laugh.

The process of getting my ears pierced is quick and nearly painless and after it's done I can't stop admiring the little jewel studs in my ears.

"I love them," I tell Wren and he grins bashfully.

I show Lylah and Jay excitedly.

"Material gwirl... what are you gonna get pierced next?" she asks, taking photos of me from every angle possible.

"Next? I just got these, silly."

"So that's a no to nipple piercings?" she raises her eyebrow and I gape at her, quickly looking around to make sure the employee didn't hear.

"Lylah," I whisper-yell at her.

"What? Y'all don't think Ash should get his nips pierced?" she looks to the other two.

Jay coughs abruptly, looking down to avoid the question.

Wren rolls his eyes.

"They don't do that here, weirdo."

"I wasn't serious."

Leaving them to their argument, Jay looks down at me, pushing my hair behind my ear for a better view of the earrings.

"It suits you," he says, a fond look in his eyes.

Lylah turns away from her quarrel with Wren, squealing as she starts snapping more photos of us and I wonder how she hasn't run out of storage space by now.

We hang around the mall for a bit longer until we're all hungry and we go to dinner.

Jay buys for us as my 'present' even though it's a serious battle to get past me and do that because I feel so bad about them paying for everything.

But Jay grabs the bill away from me, insisting and I eventually give in because he says he really wants to do this for me.

By the time we're done, I can't physically eat anymore so we don't order dessert.

They apologize for not being able to get me a cake and I say it's completely fine.

I mean I already had sweets this morning.

And I don't mind not following tradition.

I didn't even really know about how to celebrate birthdays until today.

And to be honest, the entire day has been so great that I find myself questioning if I deserve all this.

Then they drop me off at home and I thank them all for the wonderful time, telling them how much I love them.

I can't suppress the joy I feel, my heart is so full.

Even taking my medication at the scheduled time doesn't feel like a chore.

I look on my phone, hoping to see a text from Daemon but there's still nothing.

I mean it's not like I was expecting anything.

It's just a random day for him, not special just because it's my birthday.

So I put my phone down, telling myself to stop getting my hopes up and go take a shower.

When I get out I decide I'll watch something before bed.

As I'm about to turn a show on, I hear my phone ding with a message.

I dive for it, lighting up when I see the contact name on the screen.

Daemon: Come outside.

I waste no time pulling on some shoes and rushing downstairs, my heart nearly pounding out of my chest.

I can't believe he came.

If I wasn't happy before I'm nearly floating by now.

I open the front door to see him standing on the porch steps, adorned in a leather jacket and that familiar feeling of butterflies explodes in my stomach again.

It's obvious he's been out most of the day, his hair kind of messy but how does he still look so handsome?

It's making me so nervous.

"You came," I say.

"I didn't forget," he gives me a small smirk, pulling something out of his pocket.

A golden chain dangles from his hand.

"I uh, didn't have time to wrap it but... I made this for you," he says, almost sounding shy as he hands me it.

I take the necklace in my hands, spotting a little charm that hangs from it.

Upon closer observation, I see it's in the shape of the moon with ornate designs carved into it.

"You made this?"

I'm in awe, already feeling myself getting emotional.

He hand-crafted this for me?

'Me?'

"It's not much, I know. But I had some spare gold alloy and I thought you'd..."

By that time I'm already tearing up, letting out a little sniffle as I wipe my eyes.

Daemon's brow creases in worry.

"Do you not like it?" he asks, his expression falling.

"No, no, I love it," I clutch it to my heart. "It's perfect."

At that, a smile of relief breaks out on his face.

"Put it on for me?" I ask.

So he does, leaning in close and clasping it around my neck.

I breathe in shakily, trying to calm down.

I just can't believe he did this for me.

And I want to show him how much it means to me.

He's a step below me on the porch, so it evens out our height difference a little, though he's still taller.

"This is so sweet, Daemon," I tentatively reach out and pull him into a hug. "Thank you,"

"You're welcome, Omega," he replies teasingly, his arms wrapping around me.

I don't want to end this embrace.

I just want to stay like this forever.

And... I want Daemon to know that.

So I take a little risk. I lean in, giving him a little kiss on the cheek.

When I pull back, he's frozen, a blank look of shock on his face.

"B-bye Daemon," I stutter, starting to head back inside when he grabs my arm to stop me.

"Wait."

I look to him questioningly, wondering why but he doesn't say anything.

"I-I have to get back inside or Lucien will..."

"Right, uh..." Daemon's throat bobs and he looks a bit flustered, "Happy birthday, Ash."

"T-Thanks. And I'm gonna wear this every day. I'll treasure it. I promise."

I tell him as I rush back inside, too nervous to be around him any longer after what I just did.

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ao3feed-danganronpa · 2 years ago

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they cant tell me how you put the stars back in my sky (its your sweet words keepin me alive)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/L2frhy1

by delightfullydiscordant

With a sigh, Xander shifts his body, turning to the other side. His gaze falls upon a shoulder and a head adorned with disheveled brown locks strewn in all directions, facing away from him.

Yet, he reassures himself that it is alright. He knows she is prone to feeling cold during the night, and he believes she won't mind his presence.

Words: 1646, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of perfect reflective imperfections; shattered glass, Part 16 of the history books forgot about us

Fandoms: Danganronpa: Despair Time

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Xander Matthews, Teruko Tawaki

Relationships: Xander Matthews/Teruko Tawaki, Teruko Tawaki/Xander Matthews

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Developing Relationship, Implied Relationships, Falling In Love, Idiots in Love, Dorks in Love, Declarations Of Love, Xanruko, I Ship It, Lazy Mornings, Morning Cuddles, Early Mornings, Morning Kisses, Happy Birthday Xander Matthews

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/L2frhy1

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #dangan ronpa #danganronpa #dr

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getyouraoion · 5 years ago

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AND WE’RE DONE! For now! <3 Phew, that took a fair bit... But on the list of things that’ve changed:

~Rules have been rewritten to match my other blogs better! Please give them a read! <3

~I’m really going to be enforcing the semi-selective part of this blog. This is partly due to to my own mental/emotional state, and partly because I don’t want to get overwhelmed across multiple active blogs. On top of that, while Aoi is still very much an active muse, she’s not been as active as Mako, Kiku, and Hiko, and this makes things easier on me in the long run.

~There’s a slightly new tagging system in place! Everything has a unique tag, including blog specific tags. This is still actually in progress as there’s some people/things that don’t have unique tags yet that I want to, but I also want the perfect tag, too.

~To the above, I will not be going back and retagging old posts. Old headcanons will get rewrites in the future and any old posts that’re still relevant (images, ship stuff, Aoi-specific things, etc) will be reblogged eventually with the new tags relevant to them.

~Three verses have been removed, and the rest have been rewritten and tweaked!

~ALL of Aoi’s info’s gotten a rewrite! Please give this a read too! <3

~Relationships have started getting a rewrite! Basically, I burnt out, but I started rewriting things. I’ll make another of these posts when those are done, but for the moment they’re a big WIP still <3

Things are likely going to remain slow here for the time being, so if you’re super interested in writing with me, just hit up @sworntolight or @valkyrianflame. Aoi is going to remain lower priority to them solely because her voice isn’t that loud at the moment, but I will be here, too. And once I give Amai’s blog the same treatment, also back with him just as much.

ALSO! Thursday the 15th is Aoi’s birthday! <3 If you’re uninterested in seeing any possible celebrations, just blacklist the tag ‘The Pig’s Birthday’! <3

My apologies for the length here, but if you’ve stuck around this long, I can now say it’s the end of the post. <3 Thank you for sticking with me and I hope to be back to threading with ya’ll soon <3

~Pom

#Blog Update #You need To Hear This [PSA]#OOC #Out Of Charm #I still don't want to talk about the reasons behind this #But it was a very important first step for me to take and while I /did/ burn myself out rewriting #Largely because I've been off and on sick while working on this #I AM happy I did it <3 #So here's to getting this blog back off the ground~#And an early happy birthday to my little piggy dork child here <3333 #Because it's migraine day for me XD

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charlykingbishop · 3 years ago

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Your Birthday with Kate Bishop

Brief Description: It’s your (r) 24th birthday, and your GF KB wants it to be special. A little romantic ficlet in an alternate universe where you live in new york and kate’s your gf.

Warning: smutty towards the end. You’ve been warned!! No minors pleaseeeeee. cigarette smoking, cursing, mentions of violence

A/N: I’m in love with Kate and had to express it. I’m not a huge MCU fan(yet), so please forgive me if something doesn’t seems wacky and non-canon. This is just some smutty/fluffy love dovey stuff. :)

A/N 2: If this gets a decent response, I may write up more of a backstory/plot to the reader-Kate story. Could be a multi-chapter romance fic in the works. Time will tell!

A/N 3: I highly recommend listening to the songs I mention while reading. For fun :) And, if you haven’t been to New York, some of the spots are a quick google image search away.

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You woke up gently, the heat of the sun warming your skin first. It was a hot morning in July. A few car honks are heard in the distance. And it happened to be your 24th birthday.

You dozed back to sleep, and a half hour later, the smell of espresso drifting to your nostrils, you stir in bed. You browse your phone, replying to the deluge of "happy birthday!" texts and memes.

"There she is", Kate Bishop says, wearing an athletic tank top and sweats, hair tied up in a bun. A bit of her eye makeup smudged beneath her eyes. A coffee in hand.

"Good morning" you smile, feigning exhaustion, rolling down into the sheets.

She puts the coffee down on the side table fand climbs on top of the bed and over you, your weak arms no match for her toned ones. She kisses your forehead and cheeks, quickly.

"Happy birthday, baby", she says in the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You try to push her off, self conscious for having not brushed your teeth yet.

"Thank you and get off me, I'm gross right now" you protest and she wrestles you down.

"You know I don't care" and she kisses you squarely on the mouth. But, knowing your anxiety could get the best of you, she respects your space and lets you stand up.

You stand up and stretch, a bit dizzy from the kiss and standing up too fast, you’re not exactly sure which one at this point. Of course, she catches you, and dips you down as if you were dancing.

"Careful, we got a big day ahead of us. Surprise in the kitchen once you're ready". she gives you a peck on the cheek and skips out of the room.

You smile and head to the bathroom to get ready.

You head to the living room and are immediately greeted by a room full of happy birthday balloons, purple, black, and white. Some were floating up to the ceiling and the rest were scattered all over the ground.

"Katie...what's all this?!" You shake your head, dazzled by your sweetheart of a girlfriend.

"So it turns out blowing up balloons is way harder than it appears. I ran out of helium so the ones on the ground are all from right here, baby! Straight from the heart..er..straight from the lungs. OK, that's weird to say. Straight from the chest" She bangs on her chest. "Ow"

"You're such a dork"

"That I am. Okay come here, I made you something"

She covers your eyes with her hands and walks you over to the kitchen table.

"Don't peek"

You open your eyes and its a breakfast platter. Complete with pancakes, muffins, a fruit plate, a parfait, and, your favorite, two eggs with a strip of bacon in a smiley, and a cut up orange with some freshly squeezed orange juice.

Kate grabs an orange, puts it in her mouth and smiles.

"Cheeseeee" she says, the orange slice covering her teeth. How this dork saved the city multiple times was beyond you.

"Babe you're clinically insane. I can't believe you did this. How early did you get up?" It was only 8 am, and this must have taken her at least a few hours.

"It didn't take long at all!"

"Kate." you give her an unconvinced look.

"I got up....an hour ago?" she says, knowing you didn't believe it.

You lift an eyebrow and smirk.

"Okay, three hours ago. But that's not the point!" She pulls you into her lap to sit by the table. "It's my baby's birthday....of course I went all out. Eat up!"

She watches you, eyes wide and face full of anticipation before your first bite of the pancakes and muffins she made from scratch, as evidenced by the flour on her forehead and mess of a kitchen.

“Do you want some?” you ask, mouth full.

“I’ve only got one fork”

“Kate, what the fuck?”

“I’m one person!”

"I'm one human. You can't expect me to eat all this by myself" you say between bites.

"No no, But I just want to see your reactions! Is it good??"

You roll your eyes and continue to eat.

"Uh huh. You want a bite?"

You cut a piece of the pancake and bring the fork to her mouth.

"Okay wow, turns out I'm not just a badass archer but ALSO a great cook. You bagged a baddie."

"I'm well aware"

You continue like this, feeding each other while you sit on her lap. Local news is on in the background and you eat, you feeding Kate a grape every so often without turning away from the screen.

"A woman was attacked in the subway early this morning while returning home from work. The 32 year old Bronx resident was found..."

Current events of the world were always disheartening. You look at Kate, her expression somber. This was one of the things you loved most about your hero. She cared deeply about everyone, everything she did. She wanted to do whatever she could to help people.

**Two years ago**

You were working in a small, west village café to pay your way through undergraduate. Studying in Manhattan was no easy task if you don't take money from your parents. One cold evening, a disheveled black haired girl wearing a grey check overcoat came into the store around closing time.

"Hey. I live right down the street, I'm here all the time, I have a punch card and everything" she says, breathless.

"I-" you stutter.

"Listen I have to leave this bag here for a minute. I swear I'll be back in 5 minutes, just finishing something up" Kate says, halfway out the door

"We're clo-" you start and are interrupted

"THANK YOU! I'll be right back"

You stand there confused, an expensive Mr. Porter Nylon Duffle Bag next to you with the initial's K. Bishop embroidered in purple on the side. Clearly, this Bishop girl came from wealth and didn't give a rat's ass if this bag was stolen. She had no reason to trust you, and you could have easily pawned just this bag for a grand, let alone whatever was inside. The thought crosses your mind, but you were honestly too chicken to follow through. Kate. What a weirdo.

She returns, two hours after closing. And thanks you profusely for your help. You don't ask too many questions, but she asks if she can buy you dinner to pay you back. You later find out it was just a bag of her arrows and archery gear, which she left to go fight some enemies with Clint. The rest was history.

**Present**

You continue to watch Kate, watching the TV transfixed.

"A disastrous fire takes the life of a young family of four"

"Family freezes to death in winter storm"

"Gregory H. Watts, CEO of premier venture capital firm GW Ventures indicted in money laundering scheme"

She sighs against your shoulder.

"Hey, stay with me, we can change the channel" you tuck one of her long locks which broke free from her bun behind her ear and change the channel to Bravo to watch some housewives re-run.

"I just feel like no matter what we do...people are just going to keep getting hurt. Whether I'm there or not, whether there's a cause or not. I can't...Clint can't...The avengers can't stop all of it."

You kneel on the ground next to her.

"Kate. I know you're a hero, but you're also a person. We're still so young. And you've done so much good for the world already. You've saved lives. How many twenty-four year olds can say that? I certainly can’t"

She smiles lightly but you see her eyes glistening.

"I don't want to sound like a nihilist, but as long as people are people..there's always going to be darkness in the world. All we have to do is hope, slowly but surely, we can balance it out by the best we can. And not lose ourselves in the process." You hold both of her hands and kiss the knuckle of her index finger.

"Not to mention, you're literally the new Hawkeye. You're setting a good example for so many young people." Another kiss on her palm. "You inspire everyone. You inspire me." You gaze at her, hoping she feels the truth in what you're saying.

Kate smiles through her tears, clearly cheered up. "I'm everyone's Hawkeye. I'm your Kate". she says softly and pulls you back into her lap.

"You're my baby girl" you say to her and she nuzzles into your shoulder.

Kate exhales and you keep eating, the mood back to lighthearted in no time.

"Okay. I have SO much more planed for today it's not even funny how late we are" the brunette states, standing up.

You smile and get ready with Kate. You were much shorter than her, so you couldn't wear all of her clothes but some key pieces were in your heavy rotation including an oversized jean jacket and her aviators.

You wear a tank top with push-up bra, an a-line skirt and stan smiths. You'd been working out a lot in anticipation of the summer. You stand in front of the mirror adding some jewelry and light mascara. Kate comes up behind you at the mirror, pressing herself to your toned bum, kissing your neck, and grabbing your right boob.

"You tease"

"I thought you said we were late..." you say, teasing her

"We are. But you look so good like this. You're torturing me" she says, smelling your hair and grinding against you.

You loved that by dating Kate, you knew what turned her on. Gold hoops. Your hair up. Nail polish. Tight skirts. Your visible cleavage and your décolletage. Perfume at the nape of your neck. Rings. She wouldn't say it, but Kate liked to fuck girly girls. Everything was on today and you smirked, proud of your work.

You knew how sexual she was. And boy, she had an incredibly high sex drive. Two years in and the girl was still horny all the time. Oftentimes when you'd be away only for a few days, you'd find her masturbating to photos of you and her.

For her last birthday, you essentially did not leave the bed. Well, the metaphorical bed. You did fuck in a pool, on the kitchen table, on the floor, and basically any other surface you could find. She was an expressive, vulnerable, lover. Completely uninhibited when she came. You loved her vulnerable like that. You loved feeling sexy and desired.

You turn around and kiss her. You make out for a few seconds, you see a flush developing along her neck. And then she stops you, your own center throbbing in anticipation.

"But you're right." She exhales deeply, trying to slow her pulse rate. "As much as I want to fuck you. Patience is a virtue baby. We are late." she smiles mischievously, and you place your tongue in your cheek and raise your eyebrows, genuinely shocked that Kate could stop herself.

You grab her denim jacket, which smelled like her perfume Moro Dabron, and you two were out the door.

The first stop on the birthday day was SoHo. Kate checked her phone notes

"Okay, we're going to make up for lost time now. Here we are"

You hated to admit it, but you loved fancy clothes. You could be vain when you wanted to be. Kate always had money and designer things were nothing new to her. Her gifts to you were luxurious, although you got the sense she didn't even look at price tags when buying things. In fact, on your first date, she wore gucci loafers, and designer ripped jeans. You’re sure her outfit cost as much as your rent.

To you, though, these were unattainable luxuries. You developed your taste slowly, over time, coveting pieces of your bosses and richer coworkers. You would never imagine buying any of these things. But-- it was fun to try things on. As a Bishop, Kate easily got private dressing rooms.

"I picked these out for you" Kate comes back to the dressing room with a pile of clothes. A leather skirt, a strapless plum dress, a denim skirt, a white suit. She brought some clothes for herself as well, and she dressed more androgynous than you did. You try on the dress, carefully noting her eyeing you as you put it on. Horndog.

"How do I look?" she says, hands displaying her denim shirt. She looked like a cowboy and you laugh.

"Like a million dollars." and she smiles, straightening her posture with pride. You knew she liked feeling strong. Clothes were power.

"With the smile though?? Phew" you puff your cheeks and exhale. "A billion. Probably what that costs."

"Yeah? Think I should get it?"

"Whatever you like babe"

"No- whatever YOU like. Pick something and it's yours" She says nonchalantly. still fixing the buttons on her sleeve.

"Very funny, Kate"

"No, I'm serious. C'mon it your birthday. Please let me get you something"

You hesitate. You'd never want Kate to think you're with her for her money. She was so much more than that. You love Kate for Kate, not for the Bishop or Hawkeye name.

"I really don't want anything. I just wanna be with you today"

"And I really wanna bend you over in this dress" she says, hands fully roaming across the front of the dress.

"Something tells me you had ulterior motives with this dress choice"

"Can neither confirm nor deny"

The archer pouts and gives you a kiss in the dressing room. It's surrounded by mirrors and jokingly she looks up, hands still on your ass.

"Wow, wouldn't this be a great place to record our sex tape?"

You audibly laugh out loud and punch her in the shoulder. She bought the dress anyway.

You CitiBike up to the next place in no time: Central Park.

"You've really never done this before?" you say, shocked that a New Yorker could go this long without taking a row boat ride on “the Lake”. It was a high school dating rite of passage.

"I was saving it for someone special" Kate says sheepishly, the first shy thing she's said all day.

"Did you bring some wine? Cause that was way too cheesy"

She sticks her tongue out at you. But, also a small flask from her napsack.

"In fact, dear girlfriend of mine, I did pack some.....Rosé all day babyyyy" she exclaims, and a few tourists on the sidelines turn their heads

"Pipe down Bishop. You're gonna get us kicked off these boats" you plead

"'Rosé all day babyyy'" she repeats, almost whispering.

You take a swig, the wine a refreshing respite from the sweltering day. You pass it to her and she takes one, and starts rowing. You pick up an oar.

"Nope. Not happening. Put it down. This is the benefit of an archer girlfriend. Plus, you weigh like, 12 pounds. Relax and enjoy"

You smile and lean back, letting Kate have her moment. She plays a song on her phone called "All I want" by Anna of the North.

All I want, is your love and emotion All I want, is your warmth and devotion

Her muscle tee revealed her strong, sculpted shoulders. You two row along the lake, lackadaisically enjoying the slow summer day. You stare at her, buzzing. You can tell she feels you staring at her though she's looking away.

"What?" she says, blushing. She worked up a little sweat from rowing in the hot sun.

"I would do anything in the world with you...but this might be my favorite" you say out loud, the wine heady and affecting you. You must have been dehydrated. The raft is paused, and you two look at each other from opposite sides of the boat.

"Mine too" She states. A beat passes. "Well, actually, not my favorite favorite, but a close second" she says, grinning.

You roll your eyes. Your girlfriend was an insane goof.

A couple of hours later, you're holding hands outside Big Gay Ice Cream in the west village. You opted for a cone of their rocky road and she got the Dorothy.

Her phone rings. Clint Barton.

"Gah I thought I put this on do not disturb, what the hell. Give me a sec babe" and Kate hands you her cone and licks her thumb where some ice cream dripped.

"You better be dying Clint, you know it's my girlfriend's birthday" she smiles at you.

You look down while she replies and have a bite of her ice cream. Something you realized would have been utterly gross with anyone else but was intimate with someone you love. You stare into the west village streets, content you can hold your girlfriend's hand in peace.

"Wait wait WAIT. back up, hold on. You're talking too fast" she plugs her ear with her finger. She mouths "one sec" and turns away from the noisy street. You kick your sneakers against the pavement, double fisting and catching any drips from both cones.

Her phone conversation continues. You hear bits and pieces of the call, and it didn't sound good.

"But how..."

"When did they- "

A minute or so passes. Kate looks much more somber.

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes." she hangs up.

"What's wrong?" you state. You were used to this. Kate's line of work was erratic and with organized crime, there's no halting for superhero's girlfriend's birthdays.

"I-- we're not exactly sure. Yelena's been kidnapped. We think it's the tracksuits again. I'm-" she starts choking up a bit.

"Kate. Go. Please. They need you"

She looks at you, her deep blue doe eyes full of guilt.

She purses her lip for second and considers staying. Ultimately, she nods and kisses your forehead, jetting off in the opposite direction. As your tears slip, you're so grateful you wore her aviators.

Luckily, being alone is second nature. Kate was busy, whether she was working for her mom at Bishop Securities or literally saving the world. You entertain yourself for the rest of the afternoon and early evening,

11:09 PM

You're 4 episodes into watching the new season of The Bachelor, oddly invested. Lucky is lazing on your lap, and you two were having a cozy evening. Sure it wasn't a birthday extravaganza, but you knew it came with the territory.

Besides- despite knowing how inane and staged this show was, you could get into it rather quickly. You let it slide since it's your birthday.

"What the hell? Jessica of all people? She's so two-faced. isn’t that right, lucky? " He barks and you scratch behind his ear. He just gets it.

There's a rustling at the door. Instinctively, you grab the knife you keep with you since you've been attacked at home on multiple occasions before. Kate stumbles in and you drop the knife. She's in her hawkeye uniform now.

"Baby I'm so sorry" she says, and places a few bags in her hand on the counter, along with some flowers and her bow and quiver.

She approaches you and kisses you deeply, resting her forehead on yours.

"Don't be sorry. Are you okay? Are you hurt? What happened?" you grab her hands and notice some small wounds, so you kiss them tenderly.

"It's all okay. We beat them again. Yelena's safe." She breathes. "I'm just so sorry I had to go..I missed your birthday evening. And I had so much planned." she starts rambling, something that happens when she gets panicked. "We were going to go dance and go to dinner and I had this whole romantic night planned and now its ruined" she starts full-on crying. "And now I'm crying and making it worse" she says between sobs.

"Baby, baby. BABY. breathe. Look at me". You angle your face so you're in her eye line. "Everything's okay. I'm safe, you're safe."

"But our night...your birthday..." a tear trickles down her cheek and you kiss it away, tasting salt and blood from a wound on her face.

"Were you planning on this being the last one we spend together? Are you planning on dumping me anytime soon?" You're holding her face, smiling and try to get her to laugh.

"No...of course not..." she lightens up.

" C'mon baby girl. Let's get you cleaned up."

Kate washes up and comes back to the living room, but she's holding your all-time favorite, vanilla cannoli cake from Ferara's with a single candle in the middle.

"Happy birthday to you..Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday dear Y/N...happy birthday to you" she sings. Her voice was beautiful. "No birthday's complete without a cake"

"Thank you, Katie" You state as she feeds you a bite, and then smears a bit on your lips and nose.

"Oh sorry that was an accident". The archer does it again, but this time there's even more cake. "Oh that too, god I'm just SO clumsy" She states, and licks her fingers knowingly.

"Let me help you with that" she states, voice husky now.

You laugh as she kisses you, her lips and tongue tickling you as she gets the frosting off your face and slides her hands under your shirt.

"I'm sorry -- were you not just emotionally distraught and crying a minute ago?!?" you say, hoping the joke lands and doesn't upset her.

"Yeah well" she kisses your neck and palms your breasts over your shirt. "I was in the bathroom washing up and remembered this morning. AND Now I'm horny. Besides" she kisses again "it's your birthday...you know what that means"

She leans over to her phone which is hooked up to the Bluetooth speaker in the room and presses play. Jeremih's Birthday Sex starts blaring out, and you almost roll off the couch laughing.

She sings along with the words and continues to make out with you, her large hands everywhere at once. Yours are lost in her gorgeous hair.

It's your birthday, so I know you want to ride out Even if we only go to my house Sip mo-eezy as we sit upon my couch Feels good, but I know you want to cry out

You say you want passion, I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switching positions, you feel surrounded Tell me where you want your gift, girl

At that last line, she grinds into you and you feel she's packing. You audibly gasp, realizing she must have put it on after her shower.

"All for you" she says in your ear. "You've been such a good girl today. Thank you baby". She takes your bottom lip in her mouth, biting down. Your whole body is ablaze and you feel yourself getting wet. She tugs at your tank and its off in a second. Your bra's been off for the whole evening.

"Easy access, I like this" she kisses between your breasts and licks a line up to your pulse point, kissing and sucking until you start to grind your hips into her, desperate for some friction.

"Let's take this to the bedroom" she states matter-of-factly. She picks you up, bridal style, and places you on the bed. She's put some rose petals on the duvet and has lit two candles. The speakers continue to blare, and Kate's sex playlist has clearly been updated recently.

"Candles? Daddy's a sap" you tease. You try to remain composed and witty while being incredibly turned on.

She chuckles, her voice low still.

"Call me daddy again" she says, sliding her pants down to reveal herself. She continues to make out with you and travels down, kissing along your belly and thighs. She exhales over your center, and you need her mouth. You look down and she's smiling, kissing your inner thighs and playing with your pubic hair. "I didn't hear you little girl"

"Daddy..please touch me..." you say, strained

"Since you asked so nicely". she proceeds to eat you out, and it's only a matter of minutes before you're seeing stars.

Not even close to done, she lets you come down from your high and starts to tease your entrance with the strap. You know she's enjoying it, the power play being her favorite dynamic in the bedroom.

She puts a finger inside you and you reflexively clench. She groans.

"Fuck baby...and I'm the horny one?" She adds another finger.

"Kate bishop...you better fuck me now" you say, sick on the teasing.

"With pleasure"

She's so turned on and the restraint in her face is turning you on even more. She enters you, gently at first and then starts to rhythmically fuck you, watching your face for reactions and changing her pace accordingly. She puts you to the side and holds your leg up, your favorite position. She's a giver, pounding you, and she's so focused on making you cum. And you do. again and again. and again.

Some hours later, Kate rolls over next to you. Her neck, face. and chest are completely flushed. She's sweating and her hair is slick and stuck to her forehead. It's dark in the bedroom, the candle almost out, and she scoots over to lay her head down in your lap.

You sit up, and take a cigarette and lighter out of the side drawer. You take a deep drag and exhale away from Kate. You weren't a smoker, but this was a special occasion. There were certain situations where cigarettes after sex were just warranted.

You lazily play with Kate's hair, damp with sweat, brushing it out of her hair and massaging her scalp.

"Baby...I really love...sex" Kate says, half asleep. You can't help but smile at your archer.

"I know you do." you laugh and kiss her ear. You take another drag.

"Did that feel good? Anything I can do better next time?" Kate says. Your heart flows with tenderness for the girl. She's half asleep, spent from fucking you senseless, asking for constructive feedback.

"It was amazing. You are amazing " you continue to run your fingers through her hair.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here for the evening" she says

"Don't be a moron. Every day with you is my birthday. I love you so much "

"I love you too"

-END-

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sorensunn · 3 years ago

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My Ramblings on Artem and Rosa’s Dynamic Because Holy Shit I’m Losing It (Part 1 of ?)

okay im running on zero (0) hours of sleep so now im going to ramble about Artem’s birthday card (the 1st one not the 2nd one) because it’s just so fucking good??? I’ll also explain more of the story itself since you need context from his Thin Veil card

which is yknow

hidden by a paywall

but i just NEED to ramble my thoughts out about their dynamic so much

anyhow spoilers for Artem’s 1st birthday card below!!

First context from Thin Veil with quick (very quick) notes

okay

1 ) we find out that Artem is actually a movie critic known as Mockingbird — so if you’ve been confused so far with the current birthday event it’s heavily referencing Thin Veil

2 ) this card introduces the fact that Artem loves movies and heavily enjoys the arts and Rosa goes through the museum of movies with him essentially

3 ) due to his love of movies this is what makes Rosa decide to make a scene of his favorite movie for his birthday

okay now onto the birthday card and ill explain more as we go

first off this is absolutely adorable

it’s just??? so funny how Rosa was like: this was my favorite seat because it’s the perfect length from the board so i can see everything and in case i come in late i can sneak in!

and Artem goes: me too <3 — except for the coming in late part — more like he had to leave early because he had to meet with clients after classes like a NERD (affectionate)

next i love the relationship between Rosa and Artem during this card so much

okay so we all know by now that Rosa and Artem had a slight rough(?) start due to the fact that Artem was her boss so it makes sense why it was slightly awkward in the beginning

like why is my boss trying so hard to get to know me

but it’s also the fact that he’s Artem Wing

easily one of the most well known men and is highly intelligent — capable — can easily destroy your reasonings — with a 99% win rate — any person would be intimidated by this tbh because of the fact he seems untouchable

but he’s not

he’s legit a dork and it’s so funny to me

im going to share some notes i took on Artem months back — and i mean months back — prepare yourself it’s a lot of words

i won’t lie i don’t remember fully writing this i must’ve hit a stroke of genius at 2 am and thought: i need to analyze the FUCK out of Artem Wing Right Now otherwise I’ll lose my mind

reminder: this was months ago and i had a vague idea of where they were going to take Artem’s character — part of it i got from the Lost Gold Event (which was the first event if i remember correctly) and some leaks i managed to see about the future cards

i also got Thin Veil early on as i am Not F2P — but i would say a good chunk of it still holds true

to a certain extent that is

Artem over time has grown to understand himself more and to become more assured with his relationship with Rosa and it helps that she’s actually starting to take in the role of being his partner — im saying this in a platonic sense due to the fact i find it fascinating

she’s seen more and more sides of Artem that no one usually sees — because of this Rosa changes how she acts with him

and the change is pretty big

Rosa before the most recent cards (birthday, electrifying night, the por una cabeza card — you get the gist) wouldn’t have even thought about comforting Artem like this

during the beginning of their partnership you see Rosa struggle with trying to comfort Artem without being Personal

if i had the brain power i would search through when exactly this happens but from my current memory it happens on multiple occasions where Rosa is speechless or gets cut off from comforting

but Rosa has changed immensely since the start

before she seemed pretty unsure of herself — doubting and second guessing her choices and decisions which led to quite a number of moments where she didn’t know what to really do

which makes the change even fucking better

with the recent card stories + chapters of the Main Story we got to watch her become more bold, more comfortable with her ideas and thoughts, less second guessing and more Doing

her growth as a character made me super happy — im like a proud parent watching their child become self assured and independent and going out into the world thriving

due to this change her relationships with The Boys have also changed

the whole teams dynamic is amazing to me and i like to put them under my little spotlight and analyze them or think about them — silly all of em

BUT MOVING ON BEFORE I GO ON A TANGENT ABOUT THE WHOLE TEAMS DYNAMIC WITH EACH OTHER

the point is they’re less awkward and more of: “we’re partners” as they look at each other with gentle smiles and tender eyes and feeling secure with one another and with their own individual feelings

if that makes sense god i hope my rambling is making sense

God he loves her so much it hurts me

like yeah obviously in a romantic way but also in that caring way you look at someone and go: i would do anything for you and I’ll stick by your side through thick and thin

this change in their dynamic was exactly what i was waiting for — because in a way this is Artem figuring out his own emotions yknow

because like i said at the start he relied heavily on the Psychology to Love Book that Celestine gave to him

but now he’s pushing more away from that and it’s becoming just natural to him to act and react this way

to say all of these things without embarrassment and being wholeheartedly into it

and honestly i think that’s fucking beautiful

now here’s the fun part

THIS IS ONLY THE START TO THE STORY CARD

THIS THING IS MASSIVE!!! AND HAS SO MUCH GOING ON

so im going to make this into part 1 of i have no clue?? we’ll see how much it takes for me to get through to this HEHDB

#artem wing #tears of themis artem #tears of themis #zuo ran #tot artem #artem x rosa #artem x mc #rosa tears of themis #i talk too much #sunny’s ramblings #if i got anything wrong or if you want to add more please do!#i want to hear everyone’s thoughts #artem’s bday card consumed my brain #happy birthday Artem

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ptergwen · 3 years ago

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hi hi!!! my friend and i LOVEEEE your work (no literally we constantly send ur fics back and fourth) my birthday is coming up (september 16th!) and i was wondering if you could do a “peter on your birthday” kind of thing?

peter on your birthday

a very floofy hc for y’all!

a/n: hiiii that actually made me smile so big hehe thank u both for reading and happy early birthday :,) consider this your gift <3

peter is calling you at twelve on the dot and not a second later

or showing up at your window

or calling you on his swing over to said window

he’d wish you a happy birthday with the warmest hugs n softest kisses

every single spot on your face gets a smooch

this dork would make a bunch of jokes about how old you are

“aw, babe! you’re one year closer to getting the senior discount!”

and then you’d kick him out

he’s definitely referring to you as ~the birthday girl~ all day

or birthday boy or my birthday baby

doesn’t even need to ask what you wanna do bc he already has an itinerary planned

peter almost never plans things cuz he’s peter so you’re obv pretty special to him

super special

if you like to shop he’d take you on a fun lil spree

he’ll hype you up when you try stuff on :,) like showers you in compliments ugh

and he tells you not to worry about paying ofc it’s on him!

no matter how many times you offer to chip in

he searched every last piggy bank and couch cushion for loose change so you wouldn’t have to

if you like animals then you’re going to the aquarium

peter teaches u random fun facts about the fish and stuff cuz he’s smart like that

and he’d loveeeee to just watch you watch the tanks

he’d have literal heart eyes whenever he sees your face light up hehe

if you’re an artsy kind of person then you’re painting

or doing ceramics or whatever you like !

peter would (attempt to) make you something but he knows ur the real pro

basically anything you’re into, peter will find a way to incorporate it in your day

oh and he’d write you the most insanely sweet card

the words never come out of his mouth right so he figured a letter is better

it’s paragraphs about how much you mean to him and how incredible you are

etc etc etc it’s mushy gushy in the best way

you’d be tearing up by the end of reading it

which would make peter tear up

so you’d both cry and hold each other for a while

followed by more kisses from peter on your lips, forehead, cheeks.. everywhere

when the day is almost done he’d take you for treats at your restaurant of choice

cupcakes or ice cream or both bc why not

he’d def have the place stick in a candle

maybe ur celebrating later with the fam or friends but he wants his own moment with you

peter would be beaming while you blow it out and wish really hard

you’d split the food but he’d let you take the bigger halves

then he’d walk you back home for curfew :/ bittersweet

you’re going the long way tho duh

he’ll hold your hand tight n squeeze every so often

you’ll thank him about a million more times

which he finds adorable and giggles at

peter would lay one last kiss on you before you part

before your parent(s) or guardian(s) see

he’d wait for you to get inside and then he’s off

but don’t worry your story doesn’t end here

your phone would ding with a text later that night

you up for a little more bday fun? i’ll sneak u out <3

and the next adventure would begin

#peter parker #peter parker headcanon #peter parker fluff #peter parker x reader #peter parker x y/n #peter parker x you #peter parker imagine #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker fic #tom holland #tom holland fluff #tom holland x reader #tom holland x you #tom holland x y/n #tom holland headcanon #tom holland imagine

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1shot-wonder · 3 years ago

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For Now (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Bucky Barnes x Reader Fluff...that’s all you get! It’s a surprise! Just know it’s soft and sweet and cute and happy.

As always, Reader should be gender neutral. Please tell me if I missed anything.

Canon? Who is she? (Though if I had to place it probably like...post FATWS show, in the somewhat distant future once Bucky has worked with a therapist who is actually helpful)

*Disclaimer- I have never been to the grand canyon and I am too lazy to research it so please just role with the inaccuracies.

“Woah.” Bucky breathed quietly. You laughed and leaned against the railing of the viewing area.

“Is it everything you imagined?” You teased lightly. Bucky hummed and leaned against you.

“Better.” You grinned brightly at him.

“Well don’t get bored too quickly.”

“What do you mean?”

“I might have one more surprise.” You pulled something out of your purse and held it out. Bucky stared blankly at the items in your hand.

“Are those....”

“Tickets for a 3:30 helicopter tour of the Grand Canyon? Yes they are.” Bucky shook his head and pulled you close.

“Thank you doll. You’re too good for me.”

“No such thing. Now come on, or we’ll miss our flight!”

///

“That was incredible. Thank you, Y/N.” Bucky said sincerely as you drove off towards your hotel.

“You are very welcome. Consider it an early birthday present.”

“My birthday was two weeks ago.”

“Christmas.” Bucky laughed affectionately.

“Hey, can you stop here. I need something to drink?” You pulled the car into the gas station. “Want anything?”

“I’m good. Be quick.”

“How could I not be, with you waiting for me.”

“Go get your drink.” You shoved him out of the car and settled back into your seat. Bucky laughed and made his way into the store.

He couldn’t believe it. He’d just gone on a helicopter tour of the Grand Canyon. It was the kind of thing he used to dream about when he was a kid. And you made it happen. You must have been planning it for months. God, he loved you.

While he was waiting in line, one of the candy displays caught his eye. It was stupid. Stupid and juvenile and-

He grabbed one and tossed it on the counter before he could change his mind.

///

“Mmph. Petition to just order pizza for dinner.” You groaned into the pillow. Bucky chuckled.

“Can I have two minutes before you fall asleep.”

“Better be good.”

“I got you something.” You huffed and pushed yourself into a sitting position. “I wanted to thank you for the day.” He started awkwardly. “Well...more than just today. For...everything. You are...incredible. I never thought I’d meet anyone like you.”

“Bucky...” You sat up on your knees.

“This isn’t how I wanted this to go. I’m saving up for the real thing but- I have to ask you now. So I got.. a placeholder. Of sorts.” You raised an eyebrow. Bucky shook his head and pulled out his surprise. “So...Y/N. Will you marry me? I promise to get you a real one as soon as I can.”

“Bucky you absolute dork, of course I will.” You held out your hands to pull him to you. “I love you. I would love to marry you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes. Now give me my engagement ring.” Bucky snorted and held out the Ring Pop. “You even got my favorite flavor.” You teased.

“I take it back.”

“Too late.” You donned the ring. “You’re stuck with me now.” He laughed. “Why the candy?”

“If I proposed to you with absolutely nothing my mother would come back from the beyond and tan my hide.” He joked. “I don’t know. Just felt wrong to ask empty handed. Besides, I like giving you things.”

“Well, it is very much appreciated. I think it’s the best engagement ring I’ve ever seen.”

--BONUS--

[Image Description: Bucky and you have your heads pressed together in the frame. You hold your ring-pop adorned hand up against his cheek. You are both grinning widely.]

@Y/N: I said yes!

@CaptainAmerica: Barnes you did not propose with a ring pop.

@WhiteWolf: It’s temporary.

@Y/N: I think it was very sweet

@CaptainAmerica: Was?

@WhiteWolf: It lasted ten minutes.

@Y/N: Actually thanks to this pic it’ll last forever.

///

I'm sorry! I know it's super short! I'm working on it.

Anyway this is what happens when I watch Bridgerton and eat candy at the same time.

Thank you for reading!

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes #avengers x reader #the avengers #mcu

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luv-skz · 3 years ago

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Can I request a stray kids lee know confessions after he finds out your his secret admirer

omg, i was actually reading skz as your secret admirer, btw thank you and here it is, sorry it's reaaaaally long.

Happy STAY 3rd birthday !!!! hope you guys are having a great day and just as han said don't sleep in saying it's your birthday, wake up early in a good mood, enjoy your 3rd birthday, i love you guys so much and i think (I'm sure) stray kids loves you more. sarangae stay <//3

skz headcannon; lee know — secret letters

his laughs, his smile, his sarcastic comments in between classes, his humour, his way of taking care of others without showing it, everything attracted you to him

the only problem was you were scared of confessing this to him

so the best way was to say these was anonymously

you had a routine of sending him letters, only hoping that he never finds out who is behind the letters

but sad lucky for you, minho had a mission to find out who is writing these cute letters to him

he haven't told anyone about this but whenever he feels down or demotivated or messes up his choreo, he always reads your letters, it makes him feel good and motivated and kinda boosts his ego

so he decided to have a plan to figure out who is behind these letters

he thought of asking his friends help but knowing they are quite loud, he didn't think anyone would have been of help

his plan was to come early than his usual time when no one is there and maybe hide in his class to catch the cute secret admirer red handed

as planned he reached as early as he can, as expected no one was in the school except the watchman and few teachers

his usual seat is in the last row near the window in middle, so he went to the farthest corner in the back and kinda hide their and waited

after a few minutes he heard the door of classroom open

he peaked and saw you, you both were in same class, so he assumed maybe you were just early today

but when he saw you going towards his seats, he picks up the pieces and realized you were his secret admirer

he saw you putting the letter under his desk and sitting back to your own place

he waited a while until he saw other students starts coming to class

you put your head on your desk, getting mentally ready to start another school day not knowing that since than onwards a particular handsome dork is gonna notice you a lot too much

he never realised before that you existed, maybe he never payed attention to anyone except his friends, or maybe because you were too shy, either way he regretted not knowing you before

the way you laugh with your friends, smile towards others, the way your eyes roam around the book lazily when the class is boring, everything felt enchanting to him

it didn't took him long to get a crush on you, his friends also noticed the change in him, the way he shy smiling whenever he reads your letter, and a tint of blush (that he wholeheartedly denies lol)

he also wanted to just give you a tight hug whenever he reads your letter, he wanted to end all these secret-hiding thing and just want to confess

so he decided to confront you but not directly, he wanted to confront you red-handed

the plan was same, he would come early and wait but this time he would reveal himself rather than secretly spying

as you reached school on your own time, with a letter in your hand, you decided that this time you would leave some sweets with the letter too

as you reached your class and was about to put the sweets and letter on minho's desk, a hand capture you in the act

you flinched not knowing there was someone, and the more you got scared looking at the owner of the hand

lee minho, your long time crush, standing there caught you red-handed, looking that handsome with black tee underneath his opened white shirt.

you wanted to tell him about you being his secret admirer but you never thought it would be this early

"what are you doing?" he asked with a look that screams that he knows what you were doing

"i-i nothing, i was just about to open the windows" you said

"while coming towards my desk?" he said with his one eyebrow raised

"i think you forgot you seat near the window" you said gaining some confidence

he smirked and said, "oh yeah, than what's that in your hand?"

"that doesn't concerns you"

"well it does concerns me, when that letter is meant for me" he said taking the letters from your hand

before you could stop him, he opened the letter with a soft smile gazing his face

“for how long you were going to hide huh?” he asked looking directly in my eyes

the way he looked at you, it just captivate you

"yk if you could have said this sooner in person, you didn't have to waisted all your time writing these cute letters" he said

"so you are rejecting me?" you asked kinda scared

he suddenly came close and hugged you, "if i wanted to reject you i would have done it the day i found out about it" he said while chuckling

"you knew?" you asked while returning his hug

"huh I'm lee minho, i know everything" he said with a smirk on his drop dead gorgeous face

you just laughed knowing this is the Minho you falled for, the goofy sarcastic handsome and caring minho

since than you onwards you went to a lot of dates and soon you became his girlfriend, and mom of his three cats (dw his cats likes you too)

end -

listen to this song on your stay BIRTHDAY, ily <3

masterlist

#stray kids #stray kids reaction #bang chan #han jisung #hyunjin #jeogin #lee felix #lee know #changbin #seungmin #lee know reaction #lee know headcanons #lee know imagines #lee know drabbles #happy STAY day #stray kids stay

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fenheart87 · 3 years ago

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Like You A Latte

Marinette has a secret admirer dropping off a pick-me-up drink every morning before class. After waiting and hoping, she catches the admirer in the act. belated birthday gift/thank you gift for @chrwrites <3

"Twin, did you suddenly get a boyfriend when I wasn't looking?" Lydia teased her cousin, enjoying the adorable confused face scrunch.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, what are you talking about?"

"You cup, more like every cup has a cute doodle and hearts on it unless you're putting them there..." She trailed off, taking the empty seat next to Marinette.

"Oh, they are from a secret admirer and they're always here when I come to class. We've, uh, had a long conversation via sticky notes about me not drinking them and being suspicious because who leaves a fresh beverage every morning as a secret admirer gift? And the hot drinks are always hot and the cold ones are cold and not melted or watered down, like the refreshers they leave me. I've tried coming in early and instead I'll find the drink in my next class or a random classmate will give it to me but no clue who it is."

"Well, who else gets here early? Maybe they've seen your admirer and could help track them down." Her words made Marinette think for a moment, eyes glancing around the room until they lighted on Rose and Juleka.

"They were here early this morning... I'll be right back." The designer grabbed her cup and made her way to the couple, a friendly smile already gracing her lips.

"Oh, Marinette! Would you please tell Jules that she looks great in any color and her streaks don't matter?"

"Uh well," she fumbled for a response, ignoring Julekas amused smirk and Rose’s expectant gaze for a moment to reply, "fashion designer speaking there is some color clashing I would say to avoid but as a friend, wear what makes you happy and comfortable."

"Thanks, Marinette." Juleka offered her closed fist for a bump, smiling as Rose bounced in place with too much energy.

"I actually wanted to ask you girls something, you get here before I do in the mornings and lately I've been getting drinks from a secret admirer, I'd like to at least meet them and thank them. Maybe make a new friend if all else fails."

The shared looks between the couple spoke volumes of words only they could decipher. She waited patiently for them to decide if they would give her any hints or not. The drink in her hand caught her attention again and with a mental shrug, returned to sipping the delicious liquid. Today it was a strawberry lemonade refresher and completely delicious.

"We can't tell you since he's your secret admirer but we can help make drink requests or send messages back and forth." Rose clapped her hands together, the hearts were practically visible in her eyes as she continued, "He's a bit shy when it comes to love but it's so cute how he sings love songs and tries really hard to make sure he gets a good drink for you!"

"Oh well, then I shouldn't be nervous?" Marinette ignored the blush but by the giggle and smirk from her friends they were not. Curse her pale skin.

"No, you're both big dorks, him more than you and there's nothing to worry about except who's going to stutter more when you meet face to face."

"Juleka! Be nice, you know how hard he's worked to not be creepy about this!"

"Yeah yeah," the taller girl replied, amber gaze locking with Marinette's gaze. "Just be honest and go easy on him, he's special."

The designer nodded, feeling a lot more comfortable after talking with the couple. Excitement and nerves were slowly creeping into her tummy, another blush bleeding pink into her cheeks. With her signature squeak the petite designer returned to her seat. At least she had a couple clues and could ponder the admirer seriously instead of worrying over the person and it being a cruel joke.

This continued for a week or so before she had a doctor appointment for a persistent head cold and would've been late to school except her doctor had been able to squeeze her in and order some medicine due to someone canceling. Marinette had already told Juleka to tell her admirer that she would be late and since she wasn't feeling well something warm would be perfect. Imagine her surprise when the designer went to enter the classroom, she saw Luka leaving a bag of cough drops, a small selection of tea bags, and a note on her desk.

"He's so sweet…" Deciding she wouldn't ruin the surprise, Marinette turned around and went to visit the art room. A fit of inspiration hit and quickly the designer opened her sketchbook to create a short comic between a teacup and a coffee cup, ending with a cute little sketch where the teacup gave the coffee cup a kiss on the cheek with a caption that read 'I like you a latte!' The teacup was in shades of pinks to pair with the blues of the coffee cup.

"Oh! Did he say something?" Rose squealed, shaking her girlfriend's arm in excitement.

"No, I caught him because my appointment was moved earlier than scheduled. Don't tell him! I want to do this right."

"Oh gross, you're made for each other." Juleka complained, the small smile not going unnoticed as Marinette took playful offense and they made their way to class.

Putting her plan in action a couple days later, she faked needing to go to another doctor's appointment to make sure her cold was gone, it was just some last-minute sniffles that lent credibility to the fake appointment. Purposely, getting there early, Marinette left the finished comic on her desk and made her way to her locker to give Luka time to drop off the day’s drink. Putting away the things she wouldn’t need until later, the designer made her way only to almost run into Luka in the doorway.

“Hey.”

“Hi, thanks for all the drinks." Marinette spoke softly, a smile creeping onto her face.

“Thank you for the cute comic.” He waved said comic for emphasis, a slight blush showing under his tan skin.

“Can I return the favor and buy you a coffee?”

“Only if I get to keep buying you coffee.” Luka smiled as she giggled, she could see he was as smitten as she was.

“You already have a head start, am I just supposed to buy you coffee forever?”

“Darn, you caught onto my plan.”

“It’s okay, it’s a pretty good one.”

#lukanette endgame #pro lukamari #pro lukanette #fluff #flirting #dorks in love #marinette dupin cheng #luka couffaine #juleka couffaine #rose lavillant #juleka is wingwoman #and rose is totally fangirling too #fen writes

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serowotonin · 4 years ago

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❝︎WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME IT WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY?!?!??❞︎ | kuroo t.

✰︎ pairing // kuroo tetsurou x reader

✰︎ genre // fluff

✰︎ word count // 0.7k

✰︎ warnings // rushed and unedited:)

a/n: i rlly hate my internet and tumblr rn like whyyy😭😭i just wanna post smth for kuroo’s birthday skfnjdd... which is also why i’m sorry there’s no ‘keep reading’ T.T hope u guys at least enjoy this word dump made last minute when i realized it was his birthday,,,,

you and kuroo have only been going out for a few weeks

and somehow the topic of his birthday never came up,,, you guys just talked bout other stuff ig

anywaysss november 17 comes rolling around and you wake up like you do every other day tired and wanting to stay in bed expecting today to be just another day

and it was… for the most part

you went to school like usual, met all your friends, said a simple hi to kuroo as you passed him in the hallway

yeah it just a normal day

then during lunch, you went to find kuroo cuz yk he’s your boyfriend and you wanna spend time with him

that’s was when you should’ve realized today wasn’t just a “normal day”

he was carrying a bunch of stuff in his arms: a “how to play volleyball for dummies” book, at least 3 different types of hair gel, a comb, and a packet of 7/11 bread

“where’d you get all that?”

he shrugged and simply said, “volleyball club and a few others”

you just nodded and for some reason beyond human comprehension didn’t think to ask any further

soo.. instead you just enjoyed lunch with him, stole that packet of bread, and made plans with him to go buy more after school

the rest of the afternoon was pretty much the same

you still didn’t know it was kuroo’s birthday and your mind was free of worry of what to get him

then, as you were walking the halls of nekoma high, you overheard some of your kouhais (younger students) talking about giving kuroo some cake

first things first, kuroo is a very tall and noticeable man

he’s also captain of the volleyball team and not many know how much of a dork he rlly is

they know he’s smart tho

which means there are a ton of people attracted to him

and since you guys haven’t been going out for long,, it hasn’t been clearly established that he’s taken yet

now that should’ve given you a clue or at least sparked some sort of curiosity because why would they give him cake? today? of all days?

but ofc you pay it no mind and continue on your way

it wasn’t until you opened your phone and checked instagram did you finally realize what today was

tons of kuroo’s friends had posted pics of him that had the words “happy birthday kuroo” on their stories

you suddenly felt ur stomach drop

it’s only been a few weeks but you’ve already achieved one of the largest acts of clownery as kuroo’s s/o — not knowing it was his birthday

the stuff at lunch and the talk of cake made sense now

you rushed to the gym, ignoring any after school activities you were supposed to participate in, and once there, called for kuroo

“WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME IT WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY?!?!??”

“ohh yeah. no wonder you didn’t get me anything”

“i—“

there was a sort of awkward silence before you quickly declared you were gonna make up for not knowing

with that, you left school, went to the nearest convenience mart and bought everything you thought kuroo would like

before you could go back, kuroo called and said coach let them out early today

cuz it was his birthday n all~

you asked him to meet you at this cute cafe nearby and you started making your way towards it.

you treated him to pancake and ice cream (after much resistance on kuroo’s part) and gave him the grocery bag of little goodies shortly after

then the two of you walked around the city just talking bout stuff when you happened by a small, empty playground...

and as they do, the two of you decided to play on the swings for a bit

you were just pushing kuroo lightly when you told him, “to be honest, i still feel like i haven’t done enough.”

“for my birthday? y/n please this is already enough”

“but ughdkcncj the feeling’s still there you know?”

“mmmmmm, ok how about.. you give me a kiss.”

“0.0”

“if you’re comfortable of course—“

you gently pressed your lips against his and stayed there for a few beats before pulling away

“happy birthday kuroo,” you said with a bright smile

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adultswim2021 · 3 years ago

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Ephemera Week (2002)

Mission Hill (originally aired on WB, 1999-2000)

Mission Hill was a perfectly good animated series from former Simpsons show-runners Bill Oakley and Josh Weinstein. It was a sitcom about cool young people in a cool young people city. Andy French is an aspiring cartoonist, intended to be a Matt Groening type who would (over the course of many many seasons) eventually find success and get his own super-successful animated series called THE SIMPSONS: SEASONS 1-8.

The premise of the show was that Andy’s parents retire and sell the childhood home, displacing his nerdy high-school aged younger brother Kevin. Kevin moves in with Andy and learns how to be a cool city style guy, you know, the kind that’s always “walkin here!” and sucking off Bob Balaban in the men’s room and whatnot.

The show is at least better than the bad seasons of the Simpsons, and has a cool alt-comics style that suits the show really well. Not to damn it with faint praise, it’s a good show. There are a handful of GREAT episodes and plenty of strong jokes. There's news of a revival in the works focusing on Gus and Wally, the older gay couple in the show. It's supposed to take place in the same era the show originally aired in, which is just great.

Like Baby Blues and Home Movies before it, I did catch this show randomly on it's network of origin. I saw one or two of the final episodes to air on WB. I liked it! I was glad to see it get revived for a run on Adult Swim. I've wanted more episodes ever since.

I don't think the show is available for streaming anywhere, which is too bad. It came out on DVD with special features. That DVD set was reissued on DVD-R without special features, so... buyer? be wary. There's also a number of music replacements that ruin some of the scenes. At one point I had a bootleg set where somebody took the DVD video and replaced the audio with the as-broadcast version of of the show. Good luck finding it.

Here's an episode guide showing their debuts on Adult Swim. Bold episodes were originally unaired, making their debut on the channel. Also note: episodes had an innocuous title and a spicier in-house title in parentheses. It’s real Police Squad! shit.

12AM Monday Morning:

May 20: Pilot (or The Douchebag Aspect) May 27: Andy Joins the PTA (or Great Sexpectations) June 3: Kevin's Problem (or Porno for Pyro) June 10: Andy vs. The Real World (or The Big-Ass Viacom Lawsuit) June 17: Andy and Kevin Make a Friend (or One Bang for Two Brothers) June 24: Andy Gets a Promotion (or How to Get Head in Business Without Really Trying) July 1: Kevin vs. the SAT (or Nocturnal Admissions) July 8: Unemployment Part 1 (or Brother's Big Boner) July 15: Unemployment Part 2 (or Theory of the Leisure Ass) July 22: Kevin Finds Love (or Hot for Weirdie) July 29: Stories of Hope and Forgiveness (or Day of the Jackass)

11PM Sunday Night:

August 4: Happy Birthday, Kevin (or Happy Birthday, Douchebag) August 11: Plan 9 from Mission Hill (or I Married a Gay Man from Outer Space)

ALSO NOTE: There are about five episodes that were in early-stages of production and if you poke around you can find scripts for these episodes ( here as of this writing). A full animatic and table read for “Crap Gets In Your Eyes” exists if you search for it.

MAIL BAG

London Arbuckle ASKS! or, states! sorry I’m writing this lead-in without having read the whole message yet.

Another confusing Baffler Meal thing: the deleted cold open that's on the DVD. It gets called back to in the actual episode ("Between two steamed buns", "Nine dollars!? For what?") and provides crucial context, BUT it also gets contradicted in the actual episode (SG sells out for "one serious speaker" instead of owing a restaurant money). Also I remember all the ads for this episode used a clip from the cold open! It always kinda bothered me that they cut it but boys (matt & dave) will be boys!

I do think the cold open is nice and I always make a point to watch it with the episode. In my mind they are as essential as watching that boring Terry Gilliam short before Meaning of Life. The next step is pointlessly editing them together using Nero. Yeah, that’s the ticket

Here’s ANONYMOUS, baby!

It's summertime and we are talking about Adult Swim and I gotta ask when's the last time you've been to a pool. Have you ever in your adult life enjoyed the benefits of an adult swim. Tell us just how much you like splash around. Yes, that would be quite illuminating I'm sure (rolleyes).

Man, when was the last time I went into a pool? It’s been literally years. I think the last time I swam I did a bad job. I am definitely am getting “bad job” vibes off my hazy memories. Man, my memories used to be precious. Damn!

do you think theyll ever work with george lowe again in any major capacity or do you think he's just bad news.

I was about to say “isn’t he on American Dad” based on him name-checking American Dad as one of his many credits but I just looked it up and he was only in one episode. Damn. Somebody give George work he seems nice.

beakman's world, anyone? The wild and wacky world of Paul Zaloom? Hmm? Anyone?

lol you wish...

Baby Blues really was my everything back in the early 2000s, it may not have head the punk rock cred you clearly seem to crave it was a soothing balm for myself as a new father in a scary world (9/11 and all that, terrible stuff).

you raise a good point, that you’re a huge dork “with child” and I’m cool and laughed at 9/11 because it was funny to me, actually

Just read your Baby Blues "take down" and I gotta say: In the immortal words of Mike Francesca, "You're a fool. ho-kay? A total fool."

Uh huh. Yeah okay. Mike Francesca hordes pot bellied pigs in his apartment and lives in filth. He stinks, and so do youd

Baby Blue is like every animation nerd's wet dream. What if they made the rugrats with only the parents part. And here it is. Be careful what you wish for, chunky.

Yeah and it’s too bad because judging from the previous mail bags my audience is primarily made up of BABIES.

#adult swim #mission hill #adultswim2021 #ephemera

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𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 — 𝙝. 𝙝𝙟

fic type // letter fic - 2.0k words

summary // hyunjin finds his pile of hidden letters for you and he decided to write one last time

pairing(s) // hyunjin x fem!reader, hyunjin x oc

genre(s) // PG16 & angst

warning(s) // mentions of food, cussing

author's note // hello hello the second part of unspoken words is here <3 im sorry you all had to wait such a long time! but here is hyunjin’s pov from the first part which is y/n’s pov. please listen to coldplay’s yellow while reading as it was the inspiration for this! this is slightly crappier than the first but its okay :’) i hope you all enjoy this! thank you for reading muah muah

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[20/03/14, 10:30pm]

hey y/n/n,

im writing these to let out some things i've been holding in,, some of them i cant say in front of you because im so scared of what will happen, to you and more importantly to us. i'll write another one soon, goodbye.

- your jinnie

[19/04/14, 03:00am]

hi hello dumb dumb,

your smile was gorgeous, as always. i just wanted to say that because you seem like you've been in the dumps lately. i hope everything is okay at home. i'm glad we video called today, you seemed so alone. if i were you, I'd say thank you, haha,, i'm bringing you something tomorrow. i hope you like it since you always liked these sweets. i'm bringing some for our new friend too! i'll see you tomorrow, princess.

- your prince hyunjin

[19/05/15, 12:30am]

hi lovergirl :)

i hope you have a really good birthday, i can't wait to see you and yeon. were gonna have so much fun at the beach, with the sand in our feet and the salty wind from the sea. i'm bringing my disposable camera tomorrow and i hope we'll use it well. other than that, i hope to see you happy for the rest of our lives. promise me to stay strong? thats my best girl! thank you for being here since the start, i can't imagine how life would be without you. i love you so much, lovely.

- your lil berry jin

[09/06/15, 08:39pm]

hey y/n/n,

i hope you're doing well there at home. you're probably dying of hotness and boredness without me hehe,, but i'm sorry, it's called a family trip for a reason. germany is so pretty and it's wow… you would love it so much. maybe i'll take you here one day, just the two of us :) i mean, yeon can come too if she likes, it's no biggie. but,,, you, yknow? for old times sake. by the way, do you know why yeon keeps calling me? she says it's because she's bored but i'm not sure if i quite understand,,, as you're bored too. why don't you both be bored together? the trio will get back in the fall don't worry about it but for now you guys be lonely together :>

- your puppy, hyunjin

[15/06/15, 2:19pm]

hey y/n/n,

i bought you some local snacks. i can't wait to see you again. i love you, dork.

- your hyunnie

[30/06/15, 3:00am]

y/n,

i'm glad to see you still being.. you even after we stopped talking regularly. yeonnie tells me you've been trying to interact with others at your school? i'm so happy for you but don't forget me loser hehe. i'll see you soon, hopefully, alright?

- your dandelion, hyunjin

[18/07/15, 2:15am]

yo y/n/n,

i hope you're doing okay. i think i have feelings for yeon but i'm not sure,,, i just get butterflies when i'm around her and i think she has it too. what do you think? maybe i can confess to her soon? idk why i can't tell you this, directly i mean. am i scared? i don't know. im sorry we talk less than we already do. i really am. maybe i'll text you later, who knows. i'll see you soon.

- your starlight, hyunjin

[25/07/15, 5:00pm]

hi,

it's been a while. i guess you heard that yeonbin and i got together a few days ago. i dont know why i'm writing a fake letter to you when we don't talk anymore but i hope you're not too surprised over it. she's so incredible, y/n. she makes me so so happy, i don't even know how she does it,, and her little dimples. god, i may have just met the love of my life. she radiates such a blue-ish colour. i see a little bit of you in her everytime she smiles though, is that weird? no- i don't know-,, i think you'll say 'i think you're in love with me instead of her' and you'll put on a smirk. dumbass. well, i'll figure it out soon. see you around.

- hyunnie

[25/05/15, 04:30am]

y/n/n,

i think i still love you.

- your angel, hyunjin

[20/??/15, ??:??]

im sorry

y/n i'm so so sorry that she did that to you. i had no idea she was this cruel. i told her that y'know maybe i still love you. keyword maybe. she freaked out. this is all my fault. y/n im so sorry please forgive me, she went through my stuff without asking. i don't know what has gotten into her lately. please, please, forgive me. oh how i could just hug you right now if i weren't so selfish. again, i'm so so sorry.

- hyunjin

[15/12/15, 5:00am]

hello

i miss when we used to stay up and stare at the stars while they shine for us. i miss your stupid questions whenever everything was quiet. i miss the way you would kiss my forehead when everything was going numb. i miss you, so so much. please, come back. i don't care if you would be my best friend, please, just be in my life again.

- the one missing you

[01/01/20, 12:00am]

hey, you

happy new years! its been a while, hasn't it? i hope you're doing okay. i am, too, fortunately.

im writing you for the last time to tell you something i should have,, many many years ago.

i love you, sweet moonlight. i'm sorry i didn't say it sooner. i wish i did, i wish i was the one holding you through the night. i wish i was the one who makes you smile every day. i wish i was the one who made you breakfast in bed on our anniversaries. i wish, i wish, i wish i was yours, y/n. i don't know why i'm releasing so late that i should've asked you out after that failed attempt. im sorry, y/n, that i made your life such a burden. i'm so sorry that i loved you so much that i let you go too early. i'm so so sorry.

i would go back to you if you'd let me. i would be your best friend again if it made you happy. i would be your boyfriend if we fell in love. i would turn back time if i could, to go back to when i confessed to yeonbin. it should've been you, y/n. it was always you. please, i want to feel your touch and your soothing voice. come back to me, because i would go back to you. i love you, i love you, i love you.

i miss your smile that gives off yellow. i miss the yellow flowers you used to give my sister when she was down. i miss the yellow hat you used to use all the time. you're my favourite colour, y/n. you're my yellow.

- the one that made a mistake, hwang hyunjin.

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