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butterphii · 2 months ago

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Bed For Us

TW: ONE BED TROPE (This one I haven't done before, so bear with me here. 😂), Tommy, and Sarah references, best friend Joel and Tommy, Joel is taller than reader, also divorced dad rock Joel (as in he listens to it, and probably is a divorced dad..), alcohol consumption, unspecified age gap, slight reader description (eyes, hair, and style overall), bisexual/pansexual reader, dry humping/bulge riding, masterbation reference?, pussy pronouns, pussy play

This was made for the Trope-Off by @auteurdelabre! So happy I can participate.

--------------------Joel Miller--------------------

You were best friends with Tommy since childhood. He was always a little older than you, but that never bothered anyone. People used to think you were dating, but that rumor quickly stopped when you were spotted kissing his friend and he kissed yours on your double date.

Speaking of Tommy kissing your friend, you were on the way to their wedding that day. Joel, Tommy's super hot older brother, had suggested you drove together and shared a hotel room. You agreed, as you'd be going to the same place anyway.

You watched Joel place each suitcase into the back of his truck with a grunt for each one. It was so fucking hot. His arms perfectly strong and little fatty, his tummy soft and pokey, the way his face and neck tensed up when he picked each one up made you imagine him cumming inside you. What? No. This is wrong. You thought, mad at yourself.

"All loaded up! Hop in, babe." He called to you, breaking you out of your trance like state. He always called you Babe or Baby. It never made you go as crazy as it does now until a year or so ago.

You quickly ran over to the passenger side of the car when he handed you your favorite flavor of White Claw. "Y'know, to keep ya calm." He chuckled to himself when you repeatedly punched his upper arm. Stepping into the front seat, Joel grunted his way into the drivers seat.

"You're so old, Joe." You replied to his sounds. You were honestly right. He's almost 6 years older than Tommy. But he aged like fine wine. Cute kid, cute teenager, super cute old guy. "And you still a fuckin' baby in ma'eyes." He growled back, slapping your thigh.

"Shut up. Anyway, where's Sarah? Thought she would've come." You asked him, pushing his hand off your thigh when he kept it there after smacking it. "Her mom's bringin'er. I jus' gotta take 'er home." He turned his head to look at you.

That was the last thing you said to each other for about half an hour. Mostly silence filled the vehicle, except for the occasional hum from your lips to the drum heavy rock on the radio. You both gasped and nodded to eachother when a very familiar song began to play.

It was Spit it Out by Slipknot, the first band Joel and Tommy took you to see when you were teenagers. Joel's hand reached to turn up the radio, blasting it out the open windows. "Spit, it out!" You both screamed along with the band, holding eachothers hand, looking at one another. Your fingers traced the veins across Joel's hand, looking into his sweet and warm brown eyes. The sunlight glinting off the slight hazel and beige streaks.

He looked into your eyes, blue and enchanting, soft lines of green and turquoise scattered throughout. He always loved how you shared the same taste as him in everything. Bands, food, drinks, women, cars. It killed him when he found out you had a date to the prom when he thought you were going to ask him. He had always thought you were cute. Very, very, cute. He just thought it'd ruin your friendship with him and Tommy.

You looked at Joel when his gaze kept leaving the road and kept coming to you. You could tell he noticed your different hair. You'd highlighted it yourself with a light blonde color that contrasted with your deep brown hair. It looked surprisingly good, since you've never done it yourself before. You also noticed how he did his hair. It was slightly slicked back and a little messy with his curls. He always put it back like that when he had freshly washed it. "Hair looks good, Miller. Really gray, though." You giggled, running your fingers though it. "Shut up. You know it looks better this way. It looks unnatural when it's all one color." He replied, you agreeing.

You were in the truck, still, very excited. Bouncing your thigh up and down on the seat. Joel's hand inched closer to you, trying to get ahold of your thigh, just so he could put his hand on it. You saw how close he was to you, so you put your hand on his, feeling his veins under your palm. Your fingers sat in the gaps of his much larger ones.

You yawned, picking up both of your hands to rest your head on. His fingers linked with yours under your cheek. You pressed a very soft kiss to his bruised and roughed up knuckles. He adjusted himself after that, picking his waist up and pulling it back. It took you a minute to see why. He got hard. And it was big. A lot bigger than anything you've had before. And you were wondering how hard it'd be to ride that thing.

Finally, to get the thought out of your mind, you reached the hotel. "Nice place, Miller. You pick it out yourself?" You asked, pulling out the suitcases from the truck. "Yup, all by myself, well, Sarah helped a little." He chuckled to himself. You nodded, taking in the view and the actual hotel itself. The walls were very white and clean, lots of windows, very tall.

You quickly ran in, excited to read your book and eat and lay down. You were, for some reason, exhausted. Joel followed, checking you into the room he had booked. Going up the elevator, you got really pissed when he pressed both sets of buttons because he knows it's your favorite part.

Fiddling with the key, you finally pressed it to the little metal doorknob. "Shit, Joel! There's only one bed!" You threw your stuff down, angry. "It's ok, babe. We can share or I'll sleep ok the floor." He replied, neatly folding his stuff up and unpacking, since you'll be there a while. You really, really wanted to share the bed with Joel. You wanted a chance. You wanted him, him and his stupid fucking monster dick that won't leave your mind.

"We can share. Just..don't touch me. You're fucking gross and I gotta shower." "Gross, huh? I'll fucking show you gross!" He happily growled, pouncing on you and pushing you into the bed, towering over you.

Joel was on top of you, his hands pinning down your shoulders and breathing heavy. Fucking Joel Miller was on top of you, pinning you to the bed you'd be sharing for days. It was all you wanted. But then he stood up, grabbed a set of pajamas, and walked to the bathroom to shower. You felt empty. You were mad Joel won't give you a chance. He just doesn't like you like you like him. Which you understood, but it made you really fucking upset.

Joel walked out of the bathroom, hair washed and slicked back, shorts showing off his cock in some angles. All you wanted was to see it, even. Even just his body. His perfect, Greek god body. His arms so perfect and strong, soft tummy firm but still squishy, back and shoulders wide like how your mouth would have to be to fit his dick.

You went to shower after him. You played with yourself in the shower, chasing the release you knew you'd never get from Joel. The water splashed against your back while you orgasmed. You had to be silent or else Joel would find out you moaned his name.

Stepping out of the bathroom was like a breath of fresh air. Joel was in bed, reading one of the books on your night stand. "Babe. What the fuck is this? Why is there so much sex??" He threw the book into your arms. You caught it with a quiet grunt. "Leave me alone. Atleast I ain't watchin' porn." "But you're fuckin' readin' it." He argued back. He was right, and it pissed you off.

You lay down, reading just where Joel was a minute ago. It was a daily practice to you now, it didn't even bother you he was fucking her with a gun. "Hun, grab me a drink from the kitchen before turning the lights off?" You asked Joel without even looking up. You heard him open the fridge, grab a can, and close the fridge, knowing he listened to you.

You felt the cold of a drink can against your back, Joel pressing it up to your spine like he did every time you asked for something like that. "Stop it!" You pushed his hand away. He chuckled, the sound deep and loud. Sweet and caring. All you wanted to hear for the rest of your life.

He lay down next to you in the dark room. You stared at the ceiling before announcing you were cold. "C'mere, baby." He groaned quietly, pulling you close under the blanket. You could feel him getting hard under the heat of your thighs wrapping around his upper leg. He thought you'd ignore it, but you did the opposite. Your hips grinded against his, ass rubbing against the mound in his shorts.

"Baby, you've gotta stop..this ain't right, y'know it.." He groaned, making no attempt at stopping you. "Is it wrong if it's for love?" You whispered against the arm he wrapped around you. You confessed. You did all you wanted to do for years. "Baby, this jus ain't right.." He groaned. "I'm too old, you don't want me." "But I do. You're all I want, Joel. Please, just this once, at least. Please.." You moaned, his dick sliding between your folds.

He didn't make a verbal agreement before he kissed you. It was soft at first, roughening. Pants escaped his lips. Your tongue grazed his lower lip, him reluctantly letting you in. Your tongues danced together. A tango of heat and sexual desire.

His one free hand that wasn't pressed against your jaw fell down to your panties, feeling the wet spot already soaked through the fabric. "Oh she's wet for me, huh baby?" He groaned in your ear. "Mhm.." You moaned in reply, giving him a soft laugh. "Jus' how I wan'er.." He growled seductively, pushing his thumb against your clit, a whimper escaping your lips.

He put his hand into your panties, tough, large fingers running up and down your slit, teasing your hole, thumbing your clit. "Joel, please.." You whimpered again. "Not today, baby.." He smiled, kissing your neck. He kept rubbing your clit, tracing circles over it with his index finger.

You held the hand that was in your bottoms. You glided it around to the spots he needed to touch. The ones that you've longed for him to touch for years. "Ohmygod, Joel..right there.." You let out a high pitched squeal. "That good, baby?" He applied more pressure and speed. Your dug your nails into his hand, closing in on your orgasm.

You repeated the word "Yes" more times than you could count before the orgasm high had come to an end. Joel pulled his hand up, turning you towards him before putting it into his mouth, resting it on his tongue. "You taste amazing, baby.." He growled, kissing you as he noticed your tired face. You yawned, kissing back. "Goodnight, Joel. Love you..." You whispered, putting your head in the crook of his neck and cuddling in close to him. "G'night, baby. Love you, too." He whispered back, pressing another kiss to your forehead.

Sleeping that night was the easiest thing ever.

#smut #x reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller #pedro pascal #the last of us #joel miller x you #tlou #joel tlou #tlou joel #one bed trope #fic writing challenge #tropeoff2024

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whirlwindimagines · 1 year ago

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Can you do a plant/flower shop au vash x reader where he's in charge of the shop and the reader is a customer and becomes a regular and they finally start dating?

I love this! Like can you imagine Vash owning a little flower shop so cute! I’m also a massive sucker for flower language lol but I apologize if it's not super accurate. Also, it's babygirl’s birthday, and well since we saw how his last birthday went! Here is some fluff <3 So happy birthday to my favorite man! Also, requests are open for anything, please send some in! (warning corny af writing below this is like 2700 words of fluff)

‘I was enchanted to meet you’

Vash x Reader (Modern AU)

It starts with an impulse, you were having a terrible day, honestly, you were on the verge of tears and you just needed a little pick me up. Just to add insult to injury you had been caught out in the rain, you were soaking wet and miserable when you passed the little flower shop, you decided screw it! you deserved some nice flowers… and to get out of this weather.

So, without a second thought, you enter the small shop, a bell overhead going off as you do so. It's a charming little shop really, lots of different types of flowers and everything looks so green and fresh. You only feel a little bad about getting the floor all wet, but like plants need water, right? So, it was okay…surly.

“Hi! Can I help you?” a kind voice calls out, and it makes you jump you were so lost in thought that you weren't even thinking of anyone else being here. Turning around surprised to catch the very blue eyes of a guy who gives you a sheepish look, he's a cute, tall blonde, with large circle glasses sitting on his face and he’s wearing an apron, ah he must work here…duh! “Oh sorry, you caught me a little off guard.” You say with a soft laugh, Gee way to embarrass yourself in front of a cute guy!

He doesn’t seem to notice your embarrassment or at least he kindly doesn’t point it out. He also doesn’t point out the puddle under you, he seems a little taken aback by your presence. He was probably shocked that anyone had been out in this weather, wait… he asked you a question. “Oh um, I was just…” you trail off like an idiot, a little lost in the blue of his eyes

“Wanting some flowers?” he says with an easy smile, God you must look like an idiot. Why else would you be in here? Today was just not your day, and this guy was being so nice to you! That was probably his job, but you were just one minor inconvenience from losing it. Your eyes drift to the name tag on his apron, Vash…

When you don't answer, Vash looks you over and notices well just how sad you look. “Here, wait by the counter, I’ll be right back!” he calls out, not giving you a second to reply as he disappeared down the aisle of bright flowers. With a sigh, you follow his instructions leaning against the counter, you’ve already made such a fool of yourself, maybe you should just leave.

But you don't, maybe you are a little curious, and well it is still raining. Vash returns shortly after he told you to wait, he's holding a group of flowers together, they were pretty yellows, pinks, and whites some you recognized like the very obvious Sunflower. It was still very pretty, but now you are just a little confused you didn’t even get a chance to look at the flowers in the store.

He gives you another sheepish look, as he wraps the flowers into a bouquet and hands it to you. “Sorry… it's just you didn't seem to know what you want so I picked these out for you!” You can see just the hint of pink on his cheeks, the flowers are lovely. “What are they? I mean the flowers what are they called,” you ask, finding the gesture really… nice.

And the way his face lights up when you ask, well it was worth coming in here alright. “Oh! Well, these are Sunflowers, and then these are daisies and Snapdragons with some filler greenery.” As he talks, he points to each flower excitedly telling you a little fact about them, his voice is really nice and he clearly knows his stuff. He looks embarrassed after a while to be rambling on so much, he rubs the back of his head “Sorry… I didn't mean to ramble. I’m Vash I own the shop!”

Giving him a kind smile, you take the bouquet from him, it's lovely and simply just filled with life the opposite of the dreary attitude outside and the mood you were in when you first walked in, you tell him your own name before continuing to speak “I don’t mind, you really know a lot! How much do I owe you for these.” how could you not accept them, when he went through all the trouble, to select them just for you!

“They’re on the house.” He says kindly, and you can only look at him blankly, because why? “I can pay! I want to pay these are so nice and you went through all the trouble of picking them out!” You start to ramble a little flustered by the whole ordeal. Yeah, it was his job to provide flowers, but when was the last time a cute person had gifted your flowers?

Vash just laughs softly; it’s a nice sound and he is clearly not mocking you or anything it’s just a friendly chuckle as he puts his hands up in defense. “Really have them! They made you smile and that’s enough payment for me” Vash goes red at his words and at how cheesy they sound he starts stuttering an apology and backtracking, but now it’s your turn to laugh.

“Alright, thank you.” It really is a sweet gesture and honestly, it did make you smile after the day you had. You’ll have to come back and actually buy some flowers. The two of you continue to chat for a bit as the rain continues outside, he must notice your reluctance to leave back into the rain.

To your surprise again, Vash hands you an umbrella telling you that you’ll just have to bring it back the next time you visit, he says this with such a sweet smile you can’t refuse. Accepting the umbrella with a thank you and a shy smile, you leave flowers in hand promising you’ll be back. During your walk home, you can’t get rid of the smile on your face.

You do come back, giving it a week or so to return the umbrella to Vash and to pick out some flowers. But it’s a little overwhelming, so many choices. “Need some help?” You don’t know how he manages to sneak up on you so easily, “actually yeah, I’m a little clueless when it comes to this… do you think you could pick some out for me? And I’m paying this time!” You add on quickly at the end, as Vash laughs.

“Okay give me a second” and with one last look, he heads off in search of the perfect flowers for you, as you wait excitedly by the counter. You certainly could pick out flowers for yourself, but the bouquet he picked for you last time was so lovely that you just knew he would do a better job than you ever could.

Vash returns with a colorful bouquet in hand, your eyes light up at the display eagerly asking about each flower, he points out the calla lilies, a white camellia, and some yellow tulips. Vash goes over each flower telling you about them, it’s nice you like listening to him ramble. The flowers as always are beautiful.

“You know each flower is supposed to have a special meaning attached to it,” Vash says offhandedly as he puts the bouquet together for you, and that makes you even more interested, but before you can ask what the flowers, he picked for you mean you realize the time and you have to leave. You make sure to pay for the flowers, tell him goodbye, and thank you before you are off.

After this you become a bit of a regular to the small flower shop, at this point the moment Vash sees you he knows to just pick out some flowers for you. And you love it, the special care he takes in selecting each flower, how pretty the bouquet looks, and the shy smile he gives you each time he hands it over.

You also love to listen to talk about flowers, you ask more questions now instead of it just being a one-sided conversation and Vash is more than happy to answer any questions you have. Maybe you're going too often, but you like talking to Vash he’s so cute and nice! And it’s probably just his job to be nice to you. But you are starting to develop a crush, and it's embarrassing! It must be so obvious; you're probably making things awkward. Again, it's his job to be nice to you! You are just looking into things too deeply…unless you're not? You’ve seen Vash help other customers he's friendly of course! That’s just who he is, but it's not the same. Ugh, maybe you are looking into this too deeply.

As you continue to visit the shop, you notice some more slight changes, maybe you are being bolder more obvious, and Vash seems to be flirting with you. It makes your heart race every time. The familiar bell dings overhead again as you enter, Vash is behind the counter helping another customer he looks up and gives you a smile before continuing to help the other person. Returning his smile, you browse the flowers. Reading the little note cards by each flower makes you remember something Vash said about flowers having meanings, maybe you’ll look up some later.

A gentle call of your name makes you turn with a smile, Vash looks a little tired, his hair messier than usual he looks like he even has some dirt on his cheek, but he’s got that big smile on his face that he seems to reserve just for you. “You couldn't come at a better time! I just got a fresh shipment. Let me put something together for you!” you can’t refuse that, “Thanks Vash, I know whatever you pick out will be as wonderful as always.” the praise makes his eyes light up.

Instead of waiting at the counter, you follow Vash watching him pick out each flower with care and telling you the name of each one, but you notice he never tells you what they mean. A couple of pink roses, light red carnations, a bundle of colored peonies, and even some lovely irises. You want to ask what they mean, but for some reason, you don't. Not wanting to break the spell that you too seem to be under. “Peonies are pretty rare, but they are in season and I thought you might like them,” Vash says softly.

Impulsively you reach out toward his face as he turns towards you, cupping his cheek and using your thumb to brush the dirt off his face. His face turns bright red, and you are sure you look just as flustered. Quickly retracting your hand, “Um sorry! The flowers are really nice, let me buy them right!” you manage to say this without stuttering as you turn and make your way towards the counter, God you are an idiot

Waiting at the counter and trying not to die from embarrassment, Vash eventually joins you still looking a little flustered. The two of you stand there quietly as Vash rings up the flowers for you, thanking him softly and hoping not to come off as too awkward you say your goodbyes and head home. The whole walk you can’t help but clutch the flowers to your chest, hoping you didn't ruin everything.

It's late and you should be asleep, but your mind is still racing. With a sigh, you head into the kitchen for a drink when you see the bouquet sitting on the table. It makes you feel warm, and slightly curious Vash had seemed so excited about putting this set together for you… pulling out your phone you begin to search for what each flower means. And each search makes you blush more and more.

Pink roses can mean blossoming romantic feelings

Light red carnations can mean admiration and adoration

Peonies can mean romance and shyness

And lastly, irises can mean courage

You have to sit down for a second, you hope you're not giving this more meaning than it actually has. But Vash is the expert why would he purposely put this together for you if he had not meant…this? Did he return your feelings, looking at the flowers you feel determined and come up with a plan, you are either going to look like an idiot and you can never show Vash your face again… or the better outcome is you’ll get a date with the cutest guy you’ve ever seen!

No longer tired, you spend the rest of the night researching flowers. You just hope you don't mess this up…

You couldn't wait a day longer when you enter the store again, maybe you should have waited a couple of days, but you are scared that if you don't act now, you never will. Vash is busy with another customer; he looks up a little surprised but gives you that easy smile. It seems like he’ll be busy for a while, the customer seems very demanding. Perfect it’ll give you time to gather the flowers you need.

You think you have what you need, holing the flowers carefully in your hands you head to the counter. Vash looks a little surprised, “I know you like to… pick the flowers out for me but I really needed these ones today!” you tell him quickly as his look of surprise turns to amusement, “Sure here let me see them.” You pass them to him, and for a second you see him frown as he looks over each flower. Before his face becomes neutral, and he begins to ring them up for you.

Delphiniums, Gladiolus, some Stock flowers, and lastly some Lavender roses. You doubt it's a pretty selection of flowers, but they express what you want to say to him. Opening your heart, sincerity, affection, and enchantment. “This is quite a selection you picked out…” Vash says quietly, and when he hands them to you. You hand them right back.

“These are actually for you.”

Vash looks at you wide eye as he takes the flowers from your hands, he stares at you and you start to lose your courage here, “I looked up the meaning of the flowers you gave me yesterday and maybe I'm reading too into this… but I spent the whole night researching flowers on how to return those feelings if that’s what you even meant.” You ramble painfully, as Vash continues to just not say anything at all, oh you really done it now!

He laughs and makes you tense up. He looks at the flowers with a bright smile and continues to laugh he sees the look on your face and reaches out taking your hand in his. “I'm not laughing at you, it's just… I've never been gifted flowers before!” You stare at him blankly… and then blush you literally just bought flowers from his shop and gave them to him to confess. Of course, he’s never got gifted flowers before! He owns a flower shop; you are so dumb.

“Don’t worry it's really sweet, I love them! And what they mean…” Vash says kindly squeezing your hand, “Um but yeah, the flowers yesterday were a confession of sorts… I was just too much of a coward to actually tell you.” Vash says with a slight laugh and a blush high on his cheeks. It makes you feel better, that Vash is just as nervous about the whole thing as you, it makes you smile and squeeze his hand back.

“Well, I like you too…and I was hoping, we could go on a date? Start seeing each other more?” You tell him, he smiles letting go of your hand to take one of the lavender roses out of the bouquet and leaning forward to tuck it behind your ear. “That would be really nice, and I was enchanted to meet you too by the way,” Vash says pointing to the lavender rose, he gives you a cheeky smile as you blush. It was so worth it to stop into this little flower shop, you knew you managed to walk out with more than just flowers.

#Why yes you get a taylor swift reference in the story #this like 2700 words of FLUFF and flower language that's probs wrong lol #trigun stampede #vash #vash x reader #vash the stampede x reader #vash imagines #vash x you #vash x y/n #trigun stampde #trigun stampede headcanons #trigun stampede x reader #trigun fic #trigun x reader #trigun stampede x you #vash the stampede x y/n #vash the stampede x you #vash the stampede

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misterdetectiveswag · 6 months ago

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I. HOLD ONTO THE MOMENT

𝐀 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 h/c male was seen struggling to stay awake in class. although, he knew that it was bound to happen due to the fact that he spent all night practicing soccer instead of studying like his mom told him to.

he had his eyes averted on the floor while walking back home with his mom. until he heard a bunch of people nearby, cheers and movement were loud. he glanced over and briefly met gazes with a teal-eyed player on the field. It was just for a moment, though it might not seem like it, the h/c male felt what he was missing in his young life.

"mom? can i..watch?" the pleading e/c eyes got his mom to reluctantly let him watch the match. she knew that soccer was her son's current obsession and couldn't bear the thought of refusing to the things that stopped him from pursuing his current dream.

he walked quite fast to where he was now watching a match among children, about his age. y/n watched a young boy with dark green hair on the ground, playing with toys but he remained his focus on the maroon-haired player on the field. the e/c boy was watching the match like a hawk that even some bystanders got a bit scared. ironic isn't it?

even though it was a game between 8-year-olds, it seemed intense and the players seemed way too into it for children. the most impressive player on the field was, from what he heard, Itoshi sae. pretty and skilled? the boy certainly peaked his interest.

the h/c boy was laser-focused on him. y/n felt restless when he was watching him play. the numerous of manoeuvres he played out was skillfully projected to his liking. the passed and shots interested him even more.

the now-known boy named sae shot the ball into the goal but it didn't reach the net until the dark green-haired boy got on the field and kicked the goal. y/n thought that it was super impressive! he wished to rewatch that play or maybe..have the chance to play with them. it would've been a dream.

he continued watching the field until there were almost no people in the area. y/n secretly hoped that he would catch the gaze of the pretty prodigy again, but sadly he didn't.

It was like he just found his sun and he was the moon. he'd gladly be in the shadows of someone if it meant to play with someone like sae.

he viewed sae as a star and him as the big inky sky. enveloping everything darkness, and the other as the only light source for the people to watch. day dreaming about this got his head a little light and made his heart thump a bit louder than it should.

serendipity, it was only something to come across through luck or chance, one was bound to experience it at some point it their life. and in y/n's case, it was itoshi sae.

when he reached home, it was around 7:30 PM. after the match, he got distracted by a few vendors, shops, and he even got ice cream it was only then that he noticed it was late. he got scolded for staying too long and didn't get see the 8 year-old prodigy.!

..but the other did.

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y/n honestly couldn't stop himself from thinking about that prodigy. the movements and the tricks he pulled off was hypnotizing.

he believed that sae would make do in the small friend group he had with the plush toys on his bed. and that said a lot. he didn't let just anyone to touch or interact with them.

"but mrs. maria! he's really really pretty! skilled too!" he was rambling to his plushie's with a look that held admiration.

"hm? zuko? you too?" a pout was visible on his lips as i continued on. not realizing his mom was pressing her ear on the door listening on the conversation.

really. it was cute.

EXTRA / ADDITIONAL TIME:

when m/n was walking around after the match, he bought a blue ice pop and noticed the sunset, it was a beautiful shade of orange. like no other, he took pictures. He was one to take pictures of pretty places for him to hold onto the moment.

masterlist.

#isagi x male reader #blue lock x male reader #sae x male reader #blue lock spoilers #blue lock scenarios #blue lock manga #blue lock imagines #blue lock #blue lock x gn reader #blue lock x reader #blue lock x you #bluelock

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whoslaurapalmer · 4 months ago

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RSU: asoue netflix

there are, in fact, things i do like or appreciate about the show!!

-i genuinely do love seeing babybea!! actually having a scene where she interacts with lemony is really great and it's such a precious scene too. her lil beret is fucking adorable. -the henchperson's coroner van in reptile room saying CORNER -olaf smashing the lights in the hallway in hostile hospital is truly scary and i always liked that part -"it's been eight minutes, do you want some tea?" is incredibly iconic. something i could see book!jacques saying as well -I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO SIT AND TALK WITH HIM AGAIN -honestly lemony's physical placement in the scenes was overall done really really well. lemony is an undeniable part of this world and this story and we get to see him there -also his costumes were stellar -i really do like seeing the denouements, like physically seeing them move around and in and out of scenes was really, really cool, like visually seeing the hotel and the three of them pretending to be two people honestly was incredible. in my initial notes about season 3 i said tv was made to show the three chapters that happen simultaneously and i stand by it bc it was neat to finally see!!!!!!!!!! -the green hotel has grown on me, too. i must say. same with the denouements having mustaches. -you know, show!poe was hilarious, honestly. when i think of mr. poe, i do in fact think of show!poe now, without fail. -"i speak all of them hella fluently" -oh the reveal of jacques' vfd tattoo in ersatz elevator was great -i think the song references in the dialogue were really fun!! 'i can hit a blackbird flying in the dead of night', 'oh, i'll tell you what i want', 'what's that thing james brown said?' -oh, that murakami quote, too!! -they really crafted an atmosphere on the show, with the sets and the clothes and the colors, and there were a lot of little background details to zoom in on or catch, and although maybe it wasn't an, expected atmosphere? it makes the show feel like a solid, contained world -violet's outfits were super cute!! -jacquelyn kicking the payphone off the hook and dialing with her heel -although it could've been handled differently, i liked the scenes of vfd in the background in the first season. i liked seeing more of gustav!!!!! -"look, here's a picture of us." "there's no one in that photograph." "we're locked inside the piano." -lucy punch as esme really was inspired -i love the pattern on the sugar bowl!! -not to keep bringing up reptile room but just the room itself. monty's house itself. it's always SO beautiful. like there's actually a lot of heart and love in his house and i just love the big glass windows so much -just seeing the books get the opportunity to be adapted as a whole -- even if, yeah, i don't consider it an overwhelmingly successful adaptation -- was still great and a real highlight of my life! the anticipation of it, watching the trailers (watching the mysterious completely unrelated trailer...........), getting my tattoo which was based off a season one eye design, the idea of the show brought back a lot of interest and love for the series!! and i know it brought a lot of new fans to the books afterwards, or previous fans back to the books!! and that's nice.

#thank you vera!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#i had a feeling this would be asked. i thought 'what's something i regularly dislike that i could be asked to say nice things about.......'#'..............................................netflix.......'

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snow-at-twilight · 1 year ago

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Casual Clothing Refs Boards: More More Jump!

More More Jump! casual/rehearsal clothing references gathered from cards and promo/collaboration images! It's actually such a crime that we BARELY have art of Minori in casual clothing. A good portion of the art I've found is her in her practice outfit.

L/N | MMJ | VBS | WxS | 25-ji

Some notes/personal observations under the cut:

MINORI

Again, it's super frustrating that we barely have art of her in casual clothing, but we'll work with it!

Colors are mainly white and pale pink/pale orange!

Lacy stuff is cute and she seems to like having some kind of ruffle/frill/lace/ribbon.

Skirt enjoyer, but you also have some short action going on, even outside of rehearsal.

She has (at least) TWO shirts with an otter on it, but usually wears the blue one to rehearsals + white shorts.

(It'd be so embarrassing if I misidentified the animal TT)

HARUKA

Blue, white and black are her go-to colors. Makes me rather surprised her practice fit is pink, but whatever.

She's pretty no-nonsense/minimalistic, which contributes to her "cool" look.

Honestly if you search up minimalist aesthetic fashion, you'd probably get stuff that's her vibe. Think light colored and flowy with some dark accents.

(Honestly, she's kind of similar to Nene in terms of lightness and simplicity of clothing, but Nene leans more towards 'comfort' and Haruka leans more towards 'cool-looking'. But that's just my opinion)

A jacket/light sweater enjoyer.

There's art of this dark blue/black sweater with yellow diamonds in two different cards. Maybe a fan?

AIRI

She has a good variety of clothing in different colors, but seems to gravitate towards pink, black, and white, but also yellow.

Actually wears a decent amount of collared shirts.

Pairs these shirts with a sweater of some kind.

When wearing a sweater, it's usually white.

Doesn't seem to have much of a preference for either skirts or shorts.

Has worn a blue/black plaid shirt with a white/yellow sweater over it multiple times.

The amount of Airi art we have is craaaazy. But her variety of clothes and sense of fashion is probably also inspired by Ena a bit.

SHIZUKU

One of the few characters where it's not uncommon to see her wearing short-sleeves or no sleeves at all!

Long skirts wearer (but looks really good in long pants!)

Her shirts usually have some kind of ruffled sleeve. Or her dresses/shirts are sleeveless.

Along the lines of this, she rarely wears sweaters.

White is her main color, but also blue and green. You rarely ever see her in dark colors (maybe a deeper blue/green, but not dark, if that makes sense?)

From the way her skirts move, I think Shizuku's skirts are still flowy like Haruka's, but made of a heavier fabric.

Seems to have a preference for vertical stripes (helps make her look taller).

Also regularly wears a multi-strappy purple top for practice.

#project sekai #pjsk #minori hanasato #haruka kiritani #airi momoi #shizuku hinomori #more more jump

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rubykgrant · 2 years ago

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Because of REASONS, I remembered my Scooby-Doo character designs from a few years ago. I decided to touch-up the picture a bit and fix a few things. So, here they are again! If I were to totally make my own “dream version” of Scooby-Doo, this isn’t exactly the “style” I’d prefer them in (something a little closer to the classic), this is just a cute and simple style I use when I want to get an idea for basic body-types, hair, and outfits. As for the story, I’d toss together all my favorite things from every previous version, but the basic plot would go like this; the kids all originally met when they were very little, trick-or-treating on Halloween, and solving the mystery of some mean older kids who were stealing candy. During middle school, they wound up moving away from each other for various reasons... but all reunited in high school! They had a fairly normal time, solving mundane mysteries and such. After graduation, they decide to take a road trip together, and THAT is when they truly become Mystery Inc. A mixture of the old-school plots, some new adventures, and yes- sometimes the spooky things ARE real! I’d honestly aim for it to be PG-13, it doesn’t need to be turbo-edgey and grim-dark, but they can say swears. There would one F-bomb in the whole show, and Freddy gets to say it~

(some character notes below)

I drew Velma first because I’ve always wanted to update her outfit as sort of a sleeveless sweater-dress kind of thing. I gave her red shorts instead of a skirt, and I think it somehow made her look more sporty but still cute. Some orange high-tops sort of bring it together. I wanted her hair to have something like a flapper-girl style, and I kept classic style square glasses because she works them (and still can’t see without them). Velma is easily the most adorable. She’s still the “smart one”, but she doesn’t know EVERYTHING about EVERYTHING; history, science and chemistry, literature, and math are what she excels at. She also has a near photographic memory, and although she understands a lot about technology (in terms of software/programming/coding), she isn’t too great with machines. Some background for her; Velma is mixed Japanese/Mexican and Jewish. She’s also trans and a lesbian~

I knew I wanted Daphne to look really fashionable, but also in something simple and comfortable. I gave her a purple halter top/skirt with a leg-cut on one side, and loose lavender jeans. She almost never has pants in her main outfit, but I think it gives her a fun nostalgic look of the 60s and 70s. I moved her green scarf up to her hair, and gave her matching green earrings. I like the idea that because she’s a little clumsy (Danger-Prone-Daphne) she’s taken lots of athletic lessons to try and make up for it; she’s done ballet, gymnastics, Karate, boxing, archery, played different sports like soccer/basketball/baseball/tennis, swimming lessons, and equestrian classes. Basically, when she’s in “alert-mode”, she could probably handle just about anything… but when she’s not paying attention she tends to trip (though, she’s kinda of backwards-lucky by stumbling into clues this way). Daphne can speak several languages fluently, she’s got perfect pitch, is super sensitive to textures so she can recognize any material, and has a gift for being very charming and intuitive. Some background for her; her dad is Iranian, and her mom is Scottish. She’s also bi~

I always wanted to give Fred a blue jacket. I just think it suits him. He’s also got light-blue jeans, and a white long-sleeve shirt (with a red collar to replace the ascot haha). He’s got a little bit of a farm-boy vibe (hence the belt and work boots). He’s all about cars and other machines, a real Mr. Fix-It, and he loves taking stuff apart to see how it works. As a result he’s pretty good at his other hobby besides mechanics… TRAPS. Fred also practices being an escape artist, so if he ever gets caught he’ll be able to get out of almost anything. Although he’s certainly not “stupid”, he has a tendency to be a bit oblivious and a little too headstrong. He’s got a heart if gold though, and everybody who knows him would agree that he’s endlessly kind. Some background for him; Fred’s parents went missing around when he younger, and so he’s had a few different foster families. He doesn’t get reunited with his folks until much later (learning more about his family, he finds out he’s mixed Italian/Norwegian). He’s also bi~

Shaggy doesn’t need much changing (if I altered too much, he just wouldn’t look like Shaggy anymore). I have him a white long-sleeved shirt under his classic green one, changed his brown pants into cargoes (all loose fitting, Shaggy likes it baggy), and gave him some black sneakers. He’s naturally still got long hair and a scruffy chin (plus some sideburns). Even though he’s a well known scardey-cat, Shaggy has a deep love for horror movies and fictional spooky stuff doesn’t seem to bother him. His various fears and phobias have actually made him a safety expert; not only does he usually carry a back-pack with a fully stocked first aid kit, he knows how rescue somebody who is drowning, all the safety procedures for different vehicles/aircraft, CPR, and survival tactics (he actually knows more medical facts than Velma). Despite being so thin and lanky, he is almost always eating, sometimes thinking with his stomach rather than his head. He’s always happy to share though, and he even cooks great meals for his friends (mindful of allergies and what-not). Some background for him; he’s Canadian First Nations and Jewish on his mother’s side. He’s also trans, bi and ace~

Scooby was maybe the most difficult to draw… he’s so iconic, and I wasn’t sure how to draw him in this style but still make him look like Scooby. I’m not sure if I succeeded, but I think the result isn’t too bad. Shaggy found Scoob as a pup, and they have been best friends ever since. Like Shaggy, Scooby loves to eat and hates to be afraid, but he’s only a coward when something threatens him; if a monster or villain is going to hurt one of his friends, Scooby always comes to their defense. People forget that he’s actually a very big strong dog because he’s usually so gentle and silly. Scoob knows all sorts of trick from the typical “sit/roll-over/shake” to more impressive stunts. Although he loves attention and praise, the best way to get him to do anything is to bribe him with a Scooby Snack! He’s a very smart animal, and the fact that he can communicate when he smells or hears something suspicious that people might miss is a real asset for solving mysteries. Like any good dog, Scooby is loyal and lovable~

#scooby-doo

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padfootagain · 1 year ago

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Walking on Water (II)

Part 2

Here we go for the second and last part of this mini-series for Ben Barnes! This was not requested, and I’ve written this a while ago. Just wanted to include a place I’ve been to, because I was looking at the pictures from these vacations again and it was super pretty. That’s all!

There are a few links to some pics of the mountains and places I’m talking about on the masterpost for this series, if you want to get an idea of the landscape (I’ve tried to describe it, but it’s still interesting to have actual illustrations).

Hope you like this cute piece! Let me know what you think!

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Pairing: Ben Barnes x reader

Warnings: None! Fluff, a little bit of angst, Ben being an idiot, the usual… Best friends to lovers, only one bed, mutual pining, almost kissing… honestly, I’ve used so many tropes in this one!

Summary: Going for a trek across the Alps with your best friend aka crush aka love of your life is bound to get you into an awful lot of trouble.

Word count: 3061

Masterlist for the series – Main Masterlist

You had no idea what time it was, all you knew was that the sun had not come up yet. You could feel it, even in your half-woken state. Without opening your eyes, you knew that the night was not over yet, that you still had some time to rest. You listened carefully, while still half-asleep, still drifting back and forth between consciousness and dreams. You could hear someone snoring on the opposite side of the dormitory, the wind blowing outside, Ben’s breathing next to you…

Ben’s breathing…

You remembered then that he was lying next to you, in the same bed. You were too far gone in a dreaming state though, and couldn’t think about it properly.

You did notice though, as you woke up a little more, as you came closer to the real world again, that the bed was warm, and the mattress caved under Ben’s weigh, right by your side. You realized that you were so warm, comfortable, that the air smelt of Ben’s shampoo and vanilla soap…

Actually, you also felt something resting across your side. Something… not heavy, but something that was not a blanket. You moved your head a little, and your forehead was tickled by something… you wondered what it was…

You heard Ben shuffling by your side, and his knee collided with you, waking you up fully.

You opened your eyes, despite your tiredness.

All you could see for a moment was Ben’s t-shirt. You looked up, to find that you were… in his arms.

You stared at each other for a moment. Your eyes were used to the shadows, there was only a green, dim light coming from the sign signalling the emergency exit. It tainted a little Ben’s features, parts of his hair…

You were lying in his arms, your hand closed on his t-shirt, your faces mere centimetres away, just far enough for you to see him, see his eyes despite the dim light. His arm rested across your side, you realized that was what felt heavy upon your body. You could feel the heat of his body warming your own, warming the blanket that covered you. You were so close… so close your breaths mingled in the tiny space between your mouths…

You felt his arm moving, lifting from your side and grazing, barely brushing, your forearm and then your shoulder, until Ben rested his fingers upon your cheek.

None of you spoke a word, made any sound. You were fully awake by now though, fully aware of every one of Ben’s movements, of the way his breath caught in his throat when his fingertips touched your cheekbone, how he stared at you as if he wanted to…

He looked down at your lips, and when he leaned closer, you didn’t stop him. On the contrary. You met him halfway.

It was but a brush of his lips against yours at first. Then something more, so much more…

You were kissing your best friend, and it felt like heaven.

And he was kissing his best friend, and it felt like paradise.

You lost your fingers through his hair, while he held your face more firmly now, and yet with something so tender and intimate that his mere touch was enough to make your heart explode. The more you were kissing, the closer you moved towards the other, until you were holding each other as tightly as you could, legs tangled in a mess of limbs. You only broke away when you heard someone getting up from a nearby bed.

You were suddenly reminded that you were not alone. You heard again the stranger who snored at the opposite side of the room. You fell into Ben’s eyes once more…

You wondered what you could say, what you should do. Push him away? Kiss him again? Ask him what it all meant?

But you didn’t have the time to gather both your thoughts and strengths, Ben was faster than your brain. Before you could say anything, he was resting his forehead against yours, tightening his hold on you. You closed your eyes to let him brush his lips across your eyelids in the most delicate, tender gesture. It almost sounded like a prayer, a wish for you to go back to sleep. You could discuss this tomorrow. For now, you could remain in Ben’s embrace, could keep your fingers lost in his hair or wrapped around the soft fabric of his t-shirt. For now, he could keep you as close as he wanted, could bask in your warmth and perfume, could brush his thumb against the corner of your lips…

For now, it was night, and the two of you could dream a little longer…

When you woke up, Ben was gone.

He was already taking a shower.

When you joined him for breakfast he welcomed you with a bright smile, as if nothing had happened. You guessed that it was because you weren’t alone, so you got ready for the long walk that awaited you without a word. You waited until you were outside again, wearing a jumper this time in the cold air of early morning. The sun was up, yet still a little shy, keeping its warmth for itself. You were in charge of the map, it was safer considering Ben always got himself lost. You waited until you had found the right path to talk to him. You waited until you were alone, and then, you finally gathered your courage.

“Ben… about last night…”

“Look!”

He shushed you when you tried to speak again, and pointed towards a rock, surrounded by what looked like an ocean of grass and flowers.

There was a groundhog there. On the lookout. Another wasn’t far away, eating something, you couldn’t recognize what.

You stared at the animals with fondness, and when you looked up at Ben, smiling, you found that he was staring at you was well, a grin upon his lips.

“Pretty great,” you whispered, afraid to scare the animals away, as they were pretty close.

“Indeed,” Ben nodded, before focusing on the sight again.

You tried to brush your fingers against his, but he didn’t bite. Instead, he moved away again.

“Alright, come on. We have a long walk ahead.”

You didn’t move though. You remained standing right there, in the middle of the narrow path that cut the high grass and wildflowers in two. Beyond Ben’s silhouette, a high peak covered in snow could be seen, the highest part lost in a cloud. Eventually, Ben stopped and turned around again.

“You kissed me,” you blurted out.

Your voice was louder again, not caring about the peaceful groundhogs anymore.

You counted the steps separating the two of you. Eight? Nine? Nine of his long strides…

Why was he so far away?

“You kissed me too,” Ben replied.

“Right, we kissed each other. And now?”

“Now what?”

“What do we do?”

He buried his hands in the pockets of his dark shorts.

“Well, I guess… we only have two choices. We can act like nothing happened, or… or everything changes from now on.”

You opened your mouth to speak, but he stopped you.

“I think I… we should take a little bit of time to think this through.”

You slowly nodded, although you were clenching your fists. Ben was freaking out…

He was a calm man who had always needed to establish a plan, to organize things. He liked it safe, with only a hint of danger. And you understood that this was an important decision to be taken, but you were still disappointed.

“How long?”

“Let’s… let’s wait until tonight. For the rest of the day we just… enjoy the end of this crazy trek. And tonight, we’ll weigh our options, and we’ll take a decision. Together. What do you say?”

You had to admit that it seemed like a perfectly logical and reasonable thing to do. You agreed, and when Ben started walking again, you followed him this time. You left the two groundhogs behind, who merely stared at your two frames as you disappeared into a small forest of pine trees.

You didn’t tell Ben that you knew already what you wanted. If he needed time, then you would grant it to him. Still… why did he hesitate so much?

Why did he hesitate so much?

Ben kept on asking himself this question over and over again. You were his best friend, he reckoned that he was merely… scared to lose you. Scared to mess it up. Because you managed the distance due to his constant travelling as friends, but would you be able to do the same as a couple? Would you still feel as comfortable around each other? Would you still…

He heaved a sigh, lost in thought. Around him, the breathtaking landscape kept on changing, a slightly different sight at every step that kept on surprising you. But Ben couldn’t focus on the beauty of the scenery. He was barely conscious of where he was walking, of the many rocks and roots that could have made him fall. He was barely aware of what was happening around him.

Why did he hesitate so much?

He loved you. He was… head over heels for you. He had been for a while. And he would have done anything to have a chance, but now… now that you seemed willing to give him a chance, he was being all scared and frightened. As if he didn’t dream about your eyes and your lips and your voice… as if he didn’t think about you every morning when he woke up, and every night before falling asleep. As if all his wishes weren’t meant for you. As if… as if he didn’t love you more than anything in this world.

Then why hesitate?

Because he was afraid to lose you? Or was it because he was just afraid? Better not take a chance to lose what he didn’t have in the first place…

He looked at you, as you walked before him. You were everything he wanted.

And yet, he hesitated…

He was brought back to reality though as he heard the terrifying sound of rocks tumbling and sliding down. He looked up at you with eyes full of worry.

“You’re okay?”

You had started climbing up a slope, and were kind of… stuck in the middle of it. Your hands resting upon the earth before you, it took you several seconds to be sure enough of your footing to stand straighter again.

“Y/N? Are you hurt?” he asked again, standing right behind you.

“No, I’m okay. Just…slipped down.”

“Let me go first, I’ll help you up.”

“I can do it…”

“I know you can. But let me go first.”

You rolled your eyes, but yielded anyway. Because truth was, this slope was too steep, and you didn’t know how to climb without falling… To be honest, you weren’t even sure how to get down now that you were in the middle of it.

“Y/N… please, get down, love.”

“I… don’t know how,” you admitted.

Ben didn’t say a word. Instead, he started to climb as well, next to you. He slipped a couple of times as well, but managed to stay on his feet. He turned around and offered you his open hand once he was on top of the slope.

You stared at him without moving for a second. There he was, slightly out of breath, with sweat glistening on his temples and on the sides of his face, with this silly little sunburn on the tip of his nose and this endearing freckle under his right eye and…

And he was offering you his open hand now. Would it be only to push you away for good tonight?

You took his hand anyway, let him pull you up until you were on levelled ground again. And there you were once more, standing so close to him…

You didn’t let yourself get trapped by his brown eyes this time, though. Instead, you started walking before him again.

“Thanks,” you whispered as you walked past him.

You sounded cold. You sounded distant… was it how things would be from now on, then?

Ben didn’t move. He merely watched you walking away, and he wondered…

But you stopped, after only a few steps, and stared at the sight that had revealed itself before you.

“Wow… I think… I think we’ve reached the lake.”

Ben shook himself and joined you on the patch of grass where you stood. And indeed, as he looked before him, he discovered the spot you were aiming for.

Le lac des vaches. Cows’ Lake. Weird name for such a beautiful sight. Or was it? There were many farms in the area. You guessed that’s where the name was coming from. It reminded you of this silly donkey from the previous day, the way Ben and you stood next to each other…

You pushed the thought away, and focused again on the breathtaking sight before you.

A lake was hidden at the foot of a mountain peak. A passage made of stones crossed the lake, and small white flowers grew on the shores. Patches of snow reached the edge of the blue water too. And beyond, you could see the high mountains set on the other side of the valley. Their grey and white sharpness contrasted with the blue of the sky.

When you looked at Ben again, you exchanged a bright smile.

“That was worth the climb, right?” he asked, nudging you, and you couldn’t refrain a laugh.

“It might have been worth my very, very painful muscles, yes.”

“Let’s cross. The view on the peaks behind us must be beautiful too.”

You hurried towards the path of stones, and found it funny to jump from one rock to the other. You lingered on the path, enjoying the view around you, enjoying the surrealist situation you were in… in the middle of the Alps, walking across a lake as if you were walking on water. And this water that reflected the sky and the mountains like a mirror… It was so… magical. Impressive as well, you felt tiny in so much space, under the eyes of such tall mountains…

And indeed, when Ben turned around on the opposite shore, he did find you tiny in this gigantic space. Everything felt out of proportions. The tall peaks covered in black and white, the infinite blue sky, the lake that stretched across the levelled ground to die in ponds of white flowers… And in the middle of these extraordinary elements, there was you. Tiny, in the middle of the lake, standing on small pieces of stones, watching the world around you with eyes wide in wonder.

You looked tiny and yet you were all he could see.

Why did he hesitate so much?

Of course, he was scared. He was terrified. But he wanted you. He wanted to be with you, desperately so. He loved you, like he had never loved anyone before. He didn’t regret kissing you the previous night, it was the best kiss he had ever had and all he wanted to do now was to kiss you again.

Why did he hesitate when everything was clear? It was simple. He loved you. He wanted to be with you. You were giving him a chance, how could he not take it?

You didn’t notice him at first, as Ben strode towards you again, crossing the lake a second time. When you saw him, he had almost reached you already, and you gave him a questioning frown? But he didn’t slow down, didn’t answer your silent question, didn’t say a word. Instead, he hurried to reach you, and before you could react, he was capturing your face in both his hands in a gentle hold, and was crashing his lips against yours.

You didn’t think when you kissed him back. You didn’t think when you lost your fingers through his hair. You didn’t think when you leaned against him. You didn’t think at all. It felt too right for that.

He rested his forehead against yours when you finally broke apart. You were both struggling to breathe, struggling to control your erratic heartbeats.

“So… are we going to talk about the fact that you’ve just kissed me this time?” you asked after a short silence.

Ben let out a chuckle.

“You kissed me as well, last night.”

“Not the point here. Does that mean that… you’ve had enough of thinking?”

Slowly, Ben nodded, bumping his nose against yours. Your eyes, just like his, were still close. He brushed his thumbs against your cheeks.

“Yes, enough thinking.”

“I take it that… you want more of this and less of just friends?”

“Exactly. And… I’m sorry it took me so long to take a decision.”

“You mean? Sorry for the years of friendship, or the three-hour walk?”

“Both?”

He kissed your forehead, leaving his lips linger there for a while. When he spoke again, he finally looked at you.

“You know what I want… what about you? What do you want, Y/N?”

But when you looked up at him, your grin was so bright, almost blinding.

“This… I want this.”

It was your turn to kiss him, until you were both left breathless once more.

“Everything will be different,” Ben warned you. “We can’t go back from here.”

“I’m sure,” you answered, and indeed, there was no trace of doubt in your voice. “I’m in love with you, after all…”

He chuckled, shaking his head tenderly.

“Always in rush, Y/N. We’ve barely kissed, and you already confess your undying love.”

“Because you think years of friendships wasn’t long enough?”

“Touché. I guess… it’s a good thing that I can say it back now, then, huh?”

Your two grins were as bright as summer suns.

“I love you, Y/N. I think… I think you’re my home.”

You hugged him close, resting your head on his shoulder. You thought about this crazy trip of yours, and all these countries Ben crossed all the time. You closed your eyes and realized… there didn’t seem to be a safer place on Earth than right there, right then, in his arms…

Maybe… maybe that was what it felt like to finally be loved.

“You’re my home too, Ben.”

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ikoraswife · 6 months ago

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ok so here’s some things that I noticed in the first vidoc!

I haven’t been super active online so if someone else already talked about these, I haven’t seen it lol

(pics & observations below the cut)

The witness house

So obviously I noticed this creepy ass Witness-cottage in the video, but i also noticed that in this clip of zavala, he appears to be in front of the visible window of the house.

This is where he says “I used to think I’d give anything to bring you back”, and while I think he’s probably talking to Cayde it could also be Hakim/Safiyah.

The reason I think it could be them is because that little house has somewhat of a resemblance to Zavalas house when he lived with Safiyah. (Of course it could also just be some generic house lol)

Hand Temple & Zavala

So in one of the scenes in the vidoc they show this weird structure with a giant hand on the top, and something that was immediately obvious to me was that it’s COVERED in darkness statues

I counted 5, but there definitely could be more

“But ikoraswife, what’s that circled in green?”

Taking a closer look at it, it looks like it may be Zavala standing in front of the temple, but it could also just be some random structure since it’s small/blurry.

You can sort of make out his red armor, his shiny blue head, and his titan mark, but other than that it’s unclear.

Something else that points to the potential of this being Zavala is this scene that shows right before it pans to the temple:

That’s not just any ghost hovering there, thats Targe, Zavalas ghost

(here’s a pic from the Season of the Chosen for reference)

Now it’s extremely odd that Targe is with Ikora and co when he should be with his guardian. Why is he? Honestly I don’t know, maybe somethings wrong with Zavala.

Geez I’m just realizing how much of this is about Zavala

Crow Golden Gun and Injured Vanguard

In the iconic scene of Crow firing his golden gun inside of a pyramid structure, there’s a couple grams at the beginning where a figure rushes past him.

That’s Ikora and Zavala! One of them is supporting the other, (I think Ikora is supporting Zavala) and they’re quickly moving past him.

We actually saw the other half of this scene earlier in the gameplay trailer, in the scene where Cayde shoots his gun back toward the camera

Honorable mentions

This cute cutscene of the boy and the guardian/ghost is also in the gameplay trailer!

(Vidoc)

(Gameplay Trailer)

Then there's what appears to be the creation of the ghosts! I can't tell if that's that traveler below them or Earth, but I think it's safe to assume that it is the traveler.

After that, there are these two horrifying images of a dead ghost in a Generalist Shell and the broken Ace of Spades.

(ghost)

(Ace)

Important note: the gun appears to be broken in the same places that have glowing cracks in the other cutscenes.

Also! I have no idea what this is <3

Something else

Remember that disgusting arm ribcage thing? Still no clue what it is, but in the new cutscene where Crow goes into the Traveler, it pulses with light and makes what I think is the same noise that the ribcage creature makes in the reveal trailer.

Disclaimer: usually the stuff from the reveal trailers isn't actually in the game/expansion, so this could just be nothing or entirely unrelated.

Anyway this was a super long post, so thank you for dealing with my ramblings if you made it to the end!

#let me know if you guys caught anything else #i really hope we find out what the arm thing is LMAO #i have not stopped thinking about it since that trailer #destiny 2 #destiny 2 spoilers #destiny #the final shape #the final shape spoilers #destiny guardians #crow #glint #cayde 6 #ginormous post #season of the wish spoilers #season of the wish #destiny the game #destiny theory

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turtle--soup · 4 months ago

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Watching TMNT Next Mutation episodes 5 and 6

Stream of consciousness liveblogging below the cut. If you're into that.

One of my favourite things about Next Mutation is the cartoon sound effects when the credits come up at the beginning of the show. Like I don't understand people who see that and expect anything after that point to be sensible.

Not a fan of dragon guy. But his little puppet friend? Different story entirely. What are their names? I wish I knew.

They're all sleeping on top of each other top to tail lol that's adorable

The sexy bike shots again lol my favourite character - Raph's bike 😘 🏍

Raph's just trying to help... why tf does every interaction between Leo and Raph end up with them fighting? Like they are literally beating each other up rn

They have an alarm to tell them when there's trouble and it's made with lights off a police car I love that!

Ooh sexy jeep shots too. They sell toys of these things?

"Raph and roll??" Did he just say that? Loser. 🤣 I love him

"Noisy ninjas! Next they're going to want a helicopter or maybe a tank" Splinter my guy you do not want to watch your boys later shows...

Donnie's portable detector thingy looks like it's made out of a Tiger R Zone Super Screen painted green??

"Don't call me Shirley" asdghghfgdgk this boy

I love Donnie so much he's such good quality.

They're all so dumb

"This is called the duck. Quack quack!" Donnie again. I feel like he's channelling 90s movie Don but he's possibly funnier.

Love it when Leo and Raph play nice they're a good team. Please stop making them fight I get it they disagree sometimes

Mega shellaaaaage!

"What are you up toooooooooo?" Bro wtf was that line delivery dragon dude? Hilarious.

Aw they're hugging 🥺

Leo is trying so hard to be meaningful and deep here but the scriptwriter is against him, poor guy.

Green... Time? OK.

They all sound like bagpipes when they meditate... Huuurrrrmmmmmmnnnmnmmnn

Venus fucking around with Raph lol fair enough. She doesn't deserve to have to put up with *gesturing at everything* this

God this script... who are they aiming this show at? Oh no wait... probably Power Rangers fans. That's why I'm still here. I'm immune.

I think they're trying to give Leo his classic anxiety but they're also trying to be like THESE GUYS ARE SO MACHO GRRRR so it's like Oh No I SUCK I Ruined Everything Time To Break A Chair

"My music's different too..." this could be such a cute moment but Splinter is beating him up now as well... 😩 Like I get it, but come on. The tonal whiplash you can get during the course of one line in this show is incredible.

These SOUND EFFECTS omg TA DAAAAA

It's like they have to be talking ALL the time.

Donnie can make radar noises apparently.

Is puppet guy sitting on dragon dude's lap? Aw.

Honestly Venus is op. I have my issues with them throwing in extra turtles (I don't like change! And I always have reservations when they introduce girl characters to a mostly male cast, even now...) but she's fun and interesting and her powers are ridiculous. Can't help but wonder how much of the hate she got (and still gets from some people) is just like the kind of thing that happened with Furiosa when Mad Max Fury Road came out. Hmm...

God I wish I had more free time to watch this idiotic show I am enjoying this more than I should but it's also kiiiinda frustrating ngl

#hex talks turtles #hex.txt #tmnt next mutation #tmntnm lb

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avatarrecom · 1 year ago

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Day 6: Blindfold

Pairing: Poly!recoms x Recom!reader (can be read as character x reader)

Word count: 800

A/N: First time writing smut, so it probably sucks lol. God, the local church confession booth definitely hates me.

Kinktober masterlist

🌍 Recom Miles Quaritch He’d go feral if you let him blindfold you. “Darlin, I'm gonna cover your eyes with a blindfold, but don't worry, I'll take care of you. Just trust me, alright?” You give him the green light and he ties the blindfold on, while his feather gently brushes against your skin, making your senses go wild. With each touch and kiss, you can't help but moan louder. He’d treat you like a total goddess, worshiping every inch of you.

😈 Recom Lyle Wainfleet Honestly, I think he's into being the one who gets blindfolded (and tied up). He finds it cute and sexy when you take control. Even though he could easily break free, he stays put and follows your every command. Every touch sends him into a frenzy and he's always begging for more. He even calls out your name in a desperate voice. When you're on top of him, he can't get enough and he finishes quickly. And when you tug on his queue just a little bit, he lets out the cutest whimper that makes you feel powerful.

🍬 Recom Z-dog To her, blindfolds are totally cool, and she's actually really into them. She gets a kick out of seeing you wiggle around when you can't see anything, 'cause it makes all your other senses go into overdrive. She loves it when you don’t know where she’s gonna touch you next. She definitely keeps extremely quiet so she can see you jump when she suddenly whispers in her ears, while you thought the was somewhere else.

🥽 Recom Walker She's not really into anything too rough, but she loves messing around with different sensations. Especially when she blindfolds you and your senses go into overdrive. She's all about experimenting with temperatures, and one of her faves is wax play. She just loves how it looks on your skin. And the best part is according to her? You never know what she's gonna do next!

😎 Recom Mansk I think Mansk isn’t into blindfolding, He’d want to see the pleasure in your eyes when he’s absolutely destroying your pussy. He’d want to see the tears leak out of your eyes when you’re overstimulated. Maybe he’d try it a few times, but he still prefers to see your pretty face when he fucks you.

🧯 Recom Prager I have a feeling that he’s only into blindfolding you when you had a rough time. If you’re a soldier, then maybe because of a mission, or because of the hunt on Jake. If you’re a scientist, it might be when he returns from a long mission and you two haven’t seen eachother in a long time. He’d definitely use his bandana to blindfold you tho. But a clean one (I just know that he has dozens, sometimes he also uses them to tie you up), He doesn’t want his dirty, sweaty bandana touching your beautiful face. When you’re blindfolded, he would worship your body like you’re an extra celestial being. He’s such a sweet baby, he just wants you to feel better.

⚕️ Recom Ja He would be okay with blindfolding, but only if you ask for it and even then he hesitates. He definitely wouldn’t suggest it himself. I feel like he doesn’t like having one of his senses cut off and he wouldn’t like it for you either. He would only do it to please you when you’ve had a rough or stressful time.

🧢 Recom Brown He's into blindfolds, for both of you. He thinks it's super sexy how it makes your senses go wild and makes you more sensitive. Usually, he pairs it with temperature play - ice and wax. The different sensations drive him crazy and he loves hearing your little gasps and whimpers. But he’ll only do blindfolded temperature play on you, not himself.

📿 Recom Lopez Definitely into blindfolding. Loves to lightly trail his fingers and lips over your body and surprising you where he’s touching you next. He would tie your hands too, so you can’t use them to sneakily find out where he is. I feel like he definitely has a collection of blindfolds, to use in different situations and on different people. He would be okay with being blindfolded, but not often. The moment he takes a step back and sees you with the silky blindfold over your eyes, he has an instant hardon.

⛓️ Recom Fike Blindfolds is something he never thought he'd be into, but when you mentioned it, he got all excited in his gut. He's totally into using them on you and having you use them on him. He will decide on some rules with you and when you’re the one who is blindfolded he’ll constantly ask you if you’re okay. He won’t do anything extreme, he’s too anxious that he’s doing something wrong and he can’t see the emotions in your eyes.

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acaplaya-musings · 4 months ago

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Voiceplay-adjacent Visuals - Mele Kalikimaka

Time for the final posts of my 12 Days Of Christmas In July series!

Mele Kalikimaka was released on the 6th of December, 2020, and so far it is the only cover on Geoff's channel that features vocals from someone other than himself, as this features a singing trio known as The American Sirens! I'll talk about them a little more in a bit, but really I'm just keen to start this post, so let's go!

Cute ornament!

Oh and btw this was filmed at "Orange studios", which VoicePlay have used at least a couple times before for video shoots, including for Hoist The Colours!

Given that this was all filmed in an actual studio, how much of this was an actual office, and how much was put together just for the video? I really don't know, but I wouldn't be surprised if there was at least a decent amount of set design courtesy of Geoff and Kathy for this one, so 10/10 for it!

(Don't say it don't say it don't say it-)

Also look at the top left section of Geoff's laptop! It's got a VoicePlay sticker on it! <3 (and yes you can actually buy one yourself!)

So cute! (I'm talking about the Christmas tree of course, what else? 😜😂 )

(Okay but seriously the tree is adorable and I want one just like it!)

Pretty smooth transition!

(Also as if one necklace wasn't enough, now he has another! (I'm kidding - never too many accessories! 😝))

A lot of people in the comments absolutely were loving Geoff's facial expressions in this one, and so of course I gotta highlight them myself! As one commenter simply put it, this is "that look you give when your startled by people singing along with you that didn't know they were there" 😆

Oh Geoff, how I love you 😂

Also, to quote another commenter, "love that his first impulse upon hallucinating is to sing countermelody" XD

Alright, time to meet The American Sirens!

The blonde lady sitting down is Lindsay Flick Cardona, the brunette lady behind her is Alejanda Martinez, and the lady at the back (on the far right) is Rachel Copeland-Evans. I don't really know who Lindsay is (I'm guessing no relation to EJ and Omar? (EDIT: Oh nvm she's EJ's wife apparently!)), but Alejandra and Rachel have both starred in videos for PattyCake Productions! (Also Rachel Copeland had a brief cameo in VoicePlay's Little Mermaid Medley video as the "this one longing to be thinner" individual during the Poor Unfortunate Souls bit).

I've done fanart of this screenshot!

Also another comment I gotta include: "I love Geoff absolutely nailing the face of 'I didn’t realise this was a fantasy i had but i’m not complaining that it’s happened'"

Shoutout to Alejandra who did the choreography for herself, Rachel, and Lindsay for this video, and shoutout to the fact that it looks like it's at least inspired by proper Hawaiian dancing, and it's not just stereotypical hula or whatever! And their outfits are really pretty as well! (I have a teeny bit of experience with Polynesian dancing, which has similarities, from when I was like 11 years old)

Last year I attempted to learn the choreography from this video, and come this December I'm probably gonna try to learn it again! (Any excuse to rewatch it, lol)

"A very merry Christmas tooo-"

"-youuuuuuuu..."

The fancy lights, microphones, and decorations are gone, and so are the ladies, but his green necklace remains!

And the tree has some new ornaments! Was it all just a dream?...

Not a super long post, since it's not a long video, but honestly it's a sentimental favourite of mine, especially since I knew this one since not long after it was released, and it's just a simple, feel-good cover, with a lovely video to boot! (Oh and the fact that it's very applicable to Australian Christmases also helps, lol). Three more videos to go!

#geoff castellucci #voiceplay adjacent visuals #voiceplay adjacent visuals christmas #voiceplay-adjacent visuals #mele kalikimaka #acaplaya analysis

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mins-fins · 1 year ago

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tumblr mutual appreciation post except i'm doing it in the middle of math class #rebel

#1 : sophie @huipinkhair

guys just to let you know i love sophie so so much like i can't even begin to talk about how much of an amazing person she is i always light up when i see one of her posts you can't even begin to imagine ☹️

in all honesty she kind of reminds me of a super supportive older sister i love her sm (i know i said that already but you need to know)

#2 venom : @zerobaseonefics

i remember when zb1 was first formed and i immediately went on tumblr looking for content and this mf showed up talking about her eternal hatred for sung hanbin (she's still in denial guys��) AND IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ASK TO BE HER FRIEND CAUSE I THOUGHT SHE WOULD IGNORE ME

in all honesty venom is super funny and she doesn't even know it like i laugh every time she posts she's a comedian fr fr <3

#3 riri : @chxrrymxxnlight

riri is so cute, and adorable, and creative, and cute, and cute, did i mention that she's cute? i love reading ALL of her posts she's such a good writer you have to read everything she puts out because all of them are masterpieces i can't even comprehend how someone is so talented

riri is literally the loml like you CANT hate her bc if you do i'll be in your closest tonight(/hj) but in all seriousness i really love riri and every time i see her i giggle because she's just so HWHAIAHA

#4 li : @juyomiao

SO BASICALLY- li is super cool and nice, and creative, and funny, i LOVE their mf series you guys HAVE to read it because it has everything a good story needs a good plot, hot love interest (sung hanbin ily <3) and there's DRAMA their literally such a good writer guys

now listen- they're a luvity and that's already a green flag bc luvity's have INSANELY good taste but li is just honestly super fun to talk to i love them a lot literally their amazing <3

#5 faith : @keiwook

faith and i don't talk much but she's honestly super amazing in the few times we have talked and she said she's a fan of me‼️ (had me giggling and running around my room fr fr) i love reading her writing because it's just so HWVWOGA yk what i mean right?

faith is super super nice and sweet and we definitely need to interact more bc she's such an amazing person and writer we need to have more interactions fr fr ☹️

#6 : elif @whitemyosotis

ELIF IS SO AMAZING WTF 😭 like i don't know where they came from but they're always blowing up my inbox telling me how they love my writing and it's honestly super sweet because i'm not used to people complimenting me like that especially not in real life

ELIF IS LITERALLY THE LOML- like they're amazing and sweet and i love their writing please check it out bc you won't be disappointed i tell you 🙏 they're always one of the first people to like my posts and then go on about how they like my writing i can't tell you how much i appreciate them ☹️🫶

there may be a part 2 so everyone i didn't mention dw you'll be in a post soon :)

#mutual appreciation #mins-fins

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thehighladywrites · 11 months ago

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What's set as your phone's lockscreen?

Cheese or chocolate?

Do you have any nicknames?

Last song you listened to?

Have you ever written fanfiction?

Are you on discord?

Do you have any piercings?

 What do you think says the most about a person?

If you were a cookie, what kind would you be?

Are you more of a dog person or a cat person?

Headphones or earbuds?

What's the last thing you said out loud?

What's a weird fact that you know?

Are you a morning person or a night owl?

Favorite place to nap?

Are you a member of the LGBTQIA+ community?

Describe yourself in three words.

Jeans or sweatpants?

What's your go-to Starbucks order?

A color you can't stand?

What's your most prized possession?

Coffee or tea?

Favorite extinct animal?

How long have you been on tumblr?

Desert island item?

Describe your aesthetic.

What's your dream job?

Relationship status?

Describe your favorite outfit.

Is there a song you know all the lyrics to?

What color is your hair?

Do you talk to yourself?

Do you wear makeup?

Best compliment you ever received?

@ your favorite blog.

ohhh anon ngl this was super fun to answer, thanks for sending it to me 💜

I have a light pink basic wallpaper, nothing fancy

Chocolate, always

My friends and siblings call me Ama, amara or mara, i’m also called aisha, which is my middle name💗

Teacher’s pet bc i’m trying to get into the mood when writing professor Eris pt 3💀🤤

Yess, this is the blog I write fanfics on!!

Nope!!

I have my nips pierced, I have three piercings in each ear and a nose stud. Bro when I tell you I almost passed tf out?? I hate needles but like i love to look cunty🤷🏽‍♀️

I honestly don’t know, maybe my kindness? I’m empathetic and very emotional. The thought of making someone sad or making them feel bad makes me feel physically ill.

An oreo, basic but delicious

Cat person for sureeee, i think dogs are cute but i prefer kitties

Headphones for sure, I never leave my house without them. I really recommend them too, they’re called skullcandy hesh evo and have amazing noise cancellation

I said fuck out loud

Did you know that goats have accents? Yeah, a goat from europe won’t understand a goat from asia. My grandmother owns goats and she let me know. At first I thought she was fucking with me but it’s true.

A night owl through and through, I sleep during the days and im awake during the nights

My bed for sure, it’s so comfortable bc i have the softest blankets and a massive comforter. My mattress is super plushy and it feels like sleeping on a cloud.

I think i’m bi with a preference for women

funny as fuck, introverted, anxious

Sweatpants at home, jeans outside

I don’t drink starbucks

obnoxiously bright and strong colors

Neither, I like super sweet drinks, but gun to my head the probs coffee.

Dinosaurs, love those lil fuckers

I’ve had this blog for almost 3 months but I had my old account for about 1 year.

If i could bring one item to a deserted island, i’d bring a sharp knife.

I think hyperfeminine and dark academia. My room is super cute in my opinion and it’s a mix between pink and dark colors. My outfit inspos are rachel green, monica geller and jasmine tookes.

My dream job is being a housewife and i’m so serious. I’m not made to sit in an office or work long hours. I just wanna stay at home, bake, look cute, make a house into a home and just exist. Is it really that hard 😩

I’m happily married to my hot wife @rowaelinsdaughter i love her SO MUCH🫶🏽

My fav outfit that I repeat is this one huge white sweater paired with my black pants, I pair it with black boots and a black long coat with a scarf from acne studios

anything chase atlantic, the nbhd, ldr, melanie martinez, burna boy ik the lyrics to hella songs but by fav is probably show me how by men i trust or art deco by ldr

My hair is black, jet black

yes, I talk to myself all the time…

Yes, I wear make up all the time I love it!!

That I have a nice vibe and energy. And I was once told by my sister that i’m the one she calls first for everything bc i’m the one she wants hearing good news first. She said she trusts me the most and i nearly cried😭😭😭

Here are my fav blogs -> !!!!

#talkswithamara #anon ask #anon💕#get to know me #ask game

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