#i LOVE thw twins okay

[jeanmoreausautismstickers]

oh nicky hemmick. I know your feelings are hurt so often

[stonerzelda]

Sorry im just still not over this LOL his reasonjng was that if post malone hit me up and I accepted, he'd be okay because he "seems like a good dude" and that I'd be in "good hands" but if jerma fuckin 985 did the same thing for WHATEVER REASON then he'd be pissed because he doesn't trust him lahxgHsjcjnz?? He thinks he's arrogant and that id be a shitty person for going for him as opposed to fuckin...young stoney.....hello.jpg

someone explain to me why my bf had a serious long winded conversation with me tonight about how he would be more okay with me leaving him for post malone than he woukd be if i left him for fuckin jerma

[crystlizabeth]

The Riley household dealing with a complication at school.

The girls are about 7-8! All children are oc!

Just watch this video https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT89KHjBj/

Simon and you having to talk to Sa’diya and Zhuri because Diya has been getting bullied and Zhuri is not having it but her sister won’t tell her the girls name. Now you sit in the living room in front of the two girls your oldest son watching from the side, laughing her and there not helping the situation.

“Zhuri you don’t need to be fighting nobody.” You spoke to your daughter.

“What is it?” Zhuri asked speaking over her mother as well as ignoring her. Sa’diya sitting next to her looking as her mom with teary eyes Simon sitting on the table as he watch you with the girls.

“Zhuri love, look at me.” Simon spoke trying to get her out of Diyas face.

Zhuri side-eyed her father looking straight back as her twin, “Sy what is her name.” Zhuris tone stern.

The look Simon received caused Elijah to laugh covering his mouth when his parent looked at their 15 year old. “What Z is standing on business.”

You signed “mmhm I know but if she fights one more little girl the have to change schools.” You whipped your face.

“The all deserved it though mama, they’re lil brats.” ‘Lijah spoke his arms falling over his chest.

“Listen Diya nobody should bully you like, you’re such a smart girl beautiful girl baby, don’t let those lil shits words get to your head.” You spoke looking at her, he giving you a small nod.

Simon though Zhuri had ever right to act like this somebody was billing her sister as she wasn’t standing for it. Sa’diya was never good with words or ever felt like she could speak up despite how you and him were raising the girls. So Zhuri did it for her.

“What is her name!”

“Zhuri you cant be in her face like that love.” You spoke, Diyas teary eyes looking at her sister.

“She won’t tell me her name.” Zhuri mumbling sitting forward now out of her face, her dark eyes never met yours, only glanced at Simon.

“Why do you wanna know her name love?” Simon asked.

The little girl didn’t answer him, let’s just say it was a long night thw though the would have to discuss it the next day again. But when Simon got a call from the school that he need to come pick up his daughters because of an incident.

Now here we are on the couch again Zhuri with a little smile on her face kicking her feet, she was pleased with herself. Diya was also smiling.

“Okay tell your mum what happened.” Simon said standing next to you his hand on your waist. He could feel your stress poor out of your pours.

“You’re not in trouble Zhuri, what happened.” You spoke.

“Umm well, I tried not to tell Ari that girl name, but she found out and went over to that girl, and she went over and caped her..” Sa’diya spoke, “she told her ‘don’t you touch my sister no more.’” She finished.

Zhuri from the side of her speaking up “And I would do it again!” She said a fat grin on her face.

You couldn’t help but giggle “Zhuri okay.. oh my god.. what was the lil girls name.” You chuckled, the two boy around you laughing.

“Stormy, and I made sure to show her the true storm.”

“Girl bye. You showed her the storm.” You laughed.

“Mmhm.. so dose this mean I don’t have to go to school tomorrow.” She asked. You looked at your husband leaving this part to him because you couldn’t be serious with her right now after what she said.

“No, but you still are doing school work at home.” Simon spoke earning a groan from her.

“Looks like you’ll be going to school with Aliyah,” he spoke.

“YAY! and we’ll get to see uncle Johnny more too!”

Simon chuckled taking the girls in his arms when the came over to him. He never taught them to resorted to violence but he never opposed to it and Zhuri was a fighter and a girl who hated seeing the people she loved be brought down, so he might have told Zhuri this was an exception.



[cl0sed-doorz]

it just looks so peaceful

in here. in this very room with mikey just laying by my side and looking at the ceiling.

" you're such a pretty boy. you're such a pretty view to look at. " mikey giggled a little.

" what's with this sudden flattery! " mikey threw a pillow in my face.

" what! im making a cute a memory here stop mikey! " i sat up and hit him back with a pillow

" okay then you are also beautiful too. " mikey said then laid on his stomach and flailed his legs up and down

he groaned while putting his hands in his face and pointed his right hand in my direction.

" stop flattering me! it makes me feel all giddy and fluttery inside! " he said groaning louder while i just laughed

" you're so cute! my little baby " i said then he layed on his back again so i took thw opportunity to get on and straddle him.

putting my hands on his face then attacking his face with kisses with my kisses.

yeah i can live in this moment forever.

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a/n: hehe thank you for the likes LOVES U ALL MWUA

listen to this while reading this. it's what im listening while writing this ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡

[ducknotinarow]

💜❤️ [2k3RaphDon] His machines weren’t working as wanted, leaving Donnie huffy and frustrated. Things just weren’t going his way, and with the general exhaustion hanging over his head, Don decided that it was time for a break. And by break, it meant heading straight over to Raph, and placing his chin on their shoulder, pouting over his lack of success.

Safe to say someone was in a huffy mood.

| Muse interactions

There were many jokes tossed towards Raphael when it came to emotions. Mainly in that he was always mad, or that being mad was his one whole emotion. Because pretty much everything did make him mad. And sure he could deny that being true, but even he would soon admit that yeah okay a lot of stuff pissed him off. Not getting enough sleep made him moody for one. The news could make him bad because it never seemed like anything good was ever going on. People testing his patience made him mad. Dropping a spoon when taking it out from the draw also made hims mad. The rain pouring to hard for him to be able to get out to the surface for a break. And that was just the past two hours alone.

But that wasn't all true Raphael had another emotion and he felt it every time his eyes rested over the sleek and red painted frame, the shine that the wheel rim and fender held. The second he stepped over to take a look over his Shellcycle his day grew brighter. He loved that damn bike, a lot of his free time was spent working on it. Keeping up the maintenance on the vehicle like making sure the oil was changed, checking on his tires in case he would need to see about replacing them. Inspecting the chain and such even just cleaning it. As he was working on now.

Wiping it down to really made the bright red paint shine, sure it mostly was only ever out at night but hell his bike looked great and ran great. Of course it was fine when Don first presented it to him. But Don didn't understand that need and rush for speed. That Raphael had so he been working on anything that would give him that edge much as he hate to admit sometimes Casey swung by a few good ideas as well. Beyond making his bike just lighter. Moving to stand up as he draped the towel over his arm admiring the beauty that was his bike. So wrapped up in what he was doing he didn't even notice Donatello coming in to the garage.

Only noticing the weight on his shoulder Raphael didn't need to look to see who it was. It could only be Donatello after all. Raphael simply reached up and idly patted the side of his twins face before turning a little to try and look them best he could at the angle.

"Hmmm, got quite the pout goin' Don." There is a faint tease in his tone when he speaks up. The lack of complaint wasn't new, Don just looked tried and frustrated. from the bit of their face Raph could see. "Aw what a matta? 'hing's not workin' how ya want?" he knows Don won't fully appreciate the fact he is still get teased when he is clearly a bit upset but well.

How was Raph meant to resist? Donatello looked so cute when he pouted and got all huffy like so. Raph dose offer some comfort as he rubs his hand aginst the side of Don's head. Gently trying to press his fringers in against thoer temple he's positive Don's forming a headache now. Before he moves away.

Playfully humming he looks Don over before he lifts up his hand with the rag he been using to shine up his bike with a second ago. "Hmm thsts a lot of smug. Maybe I should give youes the all shine up treatment too? I mean my girlfriend seems ta 'ike it at least." He jokes clearly referring to the bike. Before he steps away.

Setting down the rag, he picks up two helmets instead. Setting one to hook on to thw handle bar well holding the second out to Donatello instead to hold. "Know what I think Donnie?" He waits to see if they got a guess in them. "A date."

Raphael answers with before taking hold of Don's wrist and dragging them over towards hid bike. As he moved to take a seat, starting to pat the back for Don to take the hint. Of sit down.

"Ya need a break an' fresh air. An' since 'm feelin' oh so nice imma be the one to give 'hat to ya. Mostly cause I know your gonna turn back around and go to your lab instead." Raph slightly calls them out for. "Come on we can go to the dock see his the stars reflect on the water? Maybe to the junkyard sreaxh for anything ua lookong for. Maybe get lucky and find somethin' from the little mermaid for you or?" He questions a moment getting an idea. As he gets off the bike and takes off leaving Don to stand there only simply yelling for him to not move an inch.

When Raphael had returned he had one of Don's duffle bags he steps over to show them what he gathered up. Blankets some pillows the projector even to his dismay a copy of same movie he mentioned before, along with a tarp. "Do ya on betta, make it a movie night jus' us so no one can bug us?" He offers once he put real thought into it all "either way ya ain't goin' back in that lab for the rest if the day."

[stxrmnight]

I JUST CRIED (POST TRIAL)

AZDAJA IS SO FUCKING SMASSLL

Vrtra sacrificing half his power and essence to revive her just demolished me real love of family man im ahhjjh

Nemi def yelled for Zero when she was struck like "Remember what the light is to you! It's in you! It always has been!" And idk maybe there is some flashback to their moments together for romance right before Zero gets up as a Paladin

When Golbez helped I went "YALL DID TALK NO JUSTU TO HIM??!!" but the scene was very well made ahhhh

Hhhw hat else...

Well gposing with Paladin zero only lasted 20 minutes themed in relief of safety, soft hold and "hehe you look sexy in that"

Zero dragging Golbez is si good

GAAAH HAD TO SAY "I')) see you again righr?" For the romance. Ill see void quests mention in the inn

HAND GRIP YEAH BABEYYY

Oh god the thirteenth is gonna be invaded by Loporrits

"lets extend the cafe there" LMAO??!

>chooses the less intense dialogue for Jullus question

Okayyy dont involve me in thw restoration you dont need the wol for trade agreements k thanksaaa

ARE PEOPLE LAUGHING ST JULIS BC THW TWINS THOUGHT HE WAS KICKING THEM OUT AHDJGKVKG?!!

Oh he us telling the twins to come to latam lmao

Nemi, hearing them say to go back to Sharlayan with literal Zeromus in her hand: can I talk to Ryne

THE CRYSTAL IS HUGE IN RYNE'S HANDS ABSJDKestinein why lnao

Azdaja is small but powerful...

Wait, if Varshahn is still a thing. Is Vrtra's hyge body just layign there unconscious??!!!

Trebol...

Ohhh Erenville brings someone, okay...

Well, that isn't a bad end sbjdkfg

patch 6.5 live reaction records

going quest by quest and full unbridled stuff under the cut. don't click any read mores until you have played!

Quest 1: Seeking the Light

ah yes it's me, Zero, and 945645 players (Actually Varshahn starst the quest but u know what I mean)

Y'sthola with a node...

the aether transmitter nodes make me want to punt them like footbals

I wonder if there is an orthos easter egg at the Graha Tia and Noah mention

hold on, WHAT?!

THE CRYSTAL TOWER OF THE FIRST INTO THE RIFT??? LETS TAKE CRYSTAL PEEPAW STATUE OUT FIRST CAUSE UHHH

SHE CANT MENA THAAT FOR SURE LIEK JSUT THE ENRGY BC THAT WOULD BE A HUGE MAP CHANGE DFJGBDFGFD

ALSO I DONT THINK THE CRYSTAL TWOER CAN DO ALEXANDER OMEGAA MOVEMENTS ANYMORE DFJGBDJFGFD

Nemi dialogue choice is "firs time by ear" bc so true lol

oh Zero inmediately goes "i wanna go" but how

ZERO GIRL DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE SYAING?! A SPIRIT VESSEL?!

Oh... voidsents can do soul separation outside of the 13th? that, taht makes sense but goddamn

okay then still no chance of first teleporting but that makes sense. that would be huge to be possible when we're already struggling with smth like moving light aether across shards

WAIT THE SCIONS STILL HAVETHE SPIRIT VESSELS?? THAT IS SO FUNNY

but Y'sthola lending where her soul was carried hmmmmmmmm

gotta say.. the amount of intreaction and material fx in this no dialogue cutscene is very nice. i feel i liked this voiceless with that

wait wiat wiat wait robes for zero IS THERE A CHANCE OF SEIENG HER NAKED ACCCIDENTALLY DFKJGFDJGFD NEMI IS COMBUSTING RIGHT NOW

Nemi would have scoffed at that "warrior of darkness glorious return" remark lmaoo

NOT BEQ LUGG GOING "WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU" KDNFGJKDFD

UNUKALHAI MENTIONEDDD

WHAT THE FUCK RYNE VOICE ACTING??!!

Nemi def panicked and tried to offer some spare ultima thule mats as payment to Beq Lugg dfjkgdgfd

that said that part of Zero getting to see the crystarium aand see recovery after stagnaation... ahhh

[bellafragolina]

nghafahag hi im new in your blog and i love it ive read all of your submas stuff in 3 days just jsbskshHNHGJ

ANYWAY feel free to ignore of course, but what do you think of a scenario with ingo and emmet (together or separate) with challenger who starts coming back to thw battle subway every day, always making it to their cart, and while they get better and more creative at battling each day and get closer to winning, they keep losing for now, and instead of feeling sad, they're having the time of their life. it becomes a comfy routine and they start to get to know the twin(s) better and generally start bonding after the fights, eventually they start stauinh in the cart for some time after tjeir battle to watch the twins battle, "to learn better strategies to beat them, of course"

one day, they actually almost win. but at the very last moment, make a seemingly rookie mistake and lose, and after the loss bashfully smile "whoops silly me", except its kinda obvious that they made that mistake in purpose

if the twins don't ask, they just return the next day and similar thing happens. if questioned, they look away in shame and say that they've realized they really like the twin(s) and want to keep challenging them not just for battles, but also just to hang out, and they panicked that if they win, the twin(s) would get annoyed with them for coming back so often. which is stupid, but they seem to think so anyway

thank you!! sorry if its too specific ^^"

Aww reader it’ll be okay!!!

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Ingo:

You are the highlight of Ingo’s day. He looks forward to you being on his line, it’s everything to him. You’re the best trainer he’s ever battled, and everyday you have a new twist to throw at him, to get his mind racing for counter attacks. He loves it, especially when you stay after

Ingo gets bored, alone in his cart waiting for challengers to make it to him. But you, not only do you always make it, but you’ve started to stay with him, after your losses. You claim it’s to get to know his own strategy better, to know how to defeat him, but Ingo sees through it. You want company, and so does he. So he sits with you and you both talk and talk and talk and it’s so lovely. The best part of his day.

His feelings grow as quickly as your skills. You grow closer and closer to actually beating him, and Ingo grows closer and closer to shouting out his affections for you, for the world to hear. Ingo promises to do it the day you win, like a reward. But that day doesn’t come.

Every time you’re close, so close to beating him, you waver. A silly mistake is made, or your reaction time slows, and Ingo wins. And he stands in his victory feeling hollow, especially with your sheepishness afterwards. So he confronts you. And you buckle under the pressure of his sad stare

And when Ingo hears your fears, hears how you’re afraid he’ll grow annoyed and tired of you (of you!), he crumbles. He announces his love to you, rambling his adoration of you and your company and how he’s been waiting for you to win so he can tell you all of this. He runs out of breath from talking so much, but he can’t get any air, because you kiss the rest from his lungs

Emmet:

In all honesty, Emmet is a little bit spoiled by you. Every day you come and every day you give him a run for his money as a Subway Boss. Your quick and creative, throwing things at him he’s never seen before. He loves the stimulation the strategy part of his brain gets whenever you come in, thus leading him to get a bit addicted to your everyday visits. If you don’t show up, he’s immediate put into a sour mood, almost wanting to track you down and demand his battle

As time progresses and you start to stay with Emmet after your battles, his addiction grows. You’re. . . easy to talk to, and Emmet doesn’t have to worry too much about being blunt when it’s you, since by now you understand his way of speaking. It makes the days you don’t show up to battle him even more agonizing, because now any and all drama and gossip he wanted to vent and rant with you about is wasted! He sometimes does track you down on these days, or at least calls you so you can chat about things

Thusly, it’s easy for Emmet to fall. He doesn’t have a lot of people in his life like you, both good at battling and good at making him feel whole and safe. He falls hard and fast, and eagerly awaits you everyday. As blunt as he is, he’s unsure of how to communicate his feelings to you, so he stammers and gets off track. It feels. . . mean to confess after you lose (and you always lose despite your talent), so he instead waits for when you finally beat him! It’ll happen soon

But it doesn’t happen. Emmet notices immediately when you throw the battle. He notices and gets a little mad, thinking you’re taking it easy on him, like he can’t hold his own? He’s beaten you a million times before now, and you haven’t won once! He almost says something cruel in his hurt, but you cut him off, mumbling about how you don’t want him to grow annoyed with you if you start winning. He loves winning more than anything, after all

“I love you more.” Emmet tells you, blunt as ever. You gawk, but he’s assured now. And he kisses your cheek, holds your hand, and drags you off the train. He wants a rematch, and then he’s going to buy you both ice cream, because he loves you. And when you win, finally, you kiss him in your happiness, so it takes the sting away, just a little

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Ta-da! Hope you enjoy, lovely!

~Renee

[walnutcookie]

hey maybe you could talk a bit about Hom!Earl gray please

what a silly guy !

okay so . originally he was just a Regular Guy (in most aus). then over time in the web of the multiverse a few of the universes had gotten tangled together and timekeeper had to fix that ! exactly 222 different earl greys from different universes walked into the grandmaster hotel at the same time aaaand... all of those earl greys, all of those hotels, are mashed into one. the hotel is in another dimension now, one outside of any universe, and is practically a gateway to those 222 universes included in the incident

the hotel just looks like . Madness. hence the name hotel of madness. nothing makes sense, objects are floating in mid air, stairs are invisible and lead to nowhere, the hotel room doors are fucked up and now lead to the different universes instead of hotel rooms

and earl grey ? hes a weird mixture of all the people he used to be. his body has been warped to the point where he hardly looks the same anymore. he glitches and flickers into his other appearances but if youd like to see a comparison

hes silly and quirky now . hes got memories from two hundred different lives and hes also forgotten a lot of things/gets confused with his memories. Its funny hes so confused by his gender because he has the same thoughts and feelings from all those universes like girl he cant tell if hes homosexual or homophobic!!! he hates all pronouns but also loves using all of them but also he prefers she/her but also he uses neos and you get the point . Conflicted. he just uses he/him because he does not know what to do about it. hes not aroace but also he is yeah its basically the thing but He doesnt really do romantic relationships because theyre too confusing to him

hes also like 7 feet tall which is fun ! hes an actual god in the hotel, like he can change his form and the hotels form He could literally turn the hotel into disneyland if he wanted . but he cant change the doors in any way. theres no getting rid of them

he has 182739374935 traumatic memories girl hes not ok!!!! he probably cant tell if his nightmaares are just dreams or a memory

at first all of the memories were seeping in slowly but then timekeeper thought it would be silly to have it all happen at once. Guy with migraine

anyways she threatens him so nicely and hes basically forced to watch over this hotel since its a gateway for the multiverse now and it would be easy for someone to fuck with the multiverse and she doesnt feel like checking this thing constantly and earl is already exposed to it So!!!!!

hes forced to check up on the hotel all thw time <3 hes decided on once a month is good enough so he just . Checks on every door which takes like 2 days and just makes sure all his precautions are in place. Each door leads to a supply closet in the universe (in the grandmaster hotel) and anyone can walk through it so he has ro make sure its protected

he spends his free time in the sugary shenanigans universe (one of my aus) because thats where hes happiest,, when he walks through a universe's door he takes rhe original form of what he looked like before he became. Hotel of madnessed. he doesnt tell his siblings (roguefort and eclair) about it because they wouldnt believe him but he DID have permission from tk to introduce the chess choco twins from the sugary shenanigans au to the hotel :) nobody knows much abt the situation (not even timekeeper) so like they assumed once earl dies theyd need someone new to look after the hotel. and the chess twins are already very silly they saw rhe hotel and earls true form and went Wow dad this is so cool! :)

that was a LOT hzbd and theres still a lot i didnt say about him but . this is getting long so ill cut it short here ! :]

[artinandwritin]

Okay okay okay I wanna hear all about that next gen thing bc that is crazy dude how did that even happen omg

OH YES alright! This is gonna be another full-on Mona-rants-moment so strap in bestie!

I don’t know exactly when I started thinking about a HTTYD next gen, but it must’ve been somewhere around 2014, after I had watched both movies almost right after each other. Gotta confess, before watching HTTYD1 on a vacation to Germany as a little 10-almost-11-year-old, I thought it was a horror movie. Oops. I thought the same about Shrek, but now I unapologetically adore both of them.

So as little kids, me and my twin brother (let the record state, he’s younger than me. By four minutes. It’s a real thing) were absolutely obsessed with HTTYD. So much, that we would roleplay as dragons and – wheeze – HiccStrid’s potential twin kids. Oh, yeah, we were deep into it. We were so deep. We played out adventures and pretended to fly on our pretend dragons, whom we named Fly Fly and Toe Toe and they were, you are allowed to laugh, the kids of Toothless and a Whispering Death. My brother’s favorite dragons were the Whispering Deaths, and we were great at biology. Nope.

After that whole shabang, we went to middle/high school, my brother grew past his Dragons-phase, I stayed right where I was cuz ofc I did, and after meeting some new friends who were just as much into HTTYD as I was (one of them was the friend who gave my the nickname Mona and helped me with Of Thrones and Heirs!), we kinda created a new next gen based of what we thought was cool lmao. I couldn’t find a lot of information on that on my laptop, since most of it was handwritten or only spoken to each other – and tbh, I’m not really feeling up to checking my chats about it with one of those friends cuz I’m not friends with them anymore. But that’s okay, we have a lot more information for what came next!

I developed the next gen a bit on my own, I remember, still with some influences from the friends I had created the last version with. And for this one I still got a lot of details, so let me grab them for ya.

In this next gen, HiccStrid had five kids. Yeah, they be being busy. Zephyr and Nuffink got added a bit later, after I had seen THW, before that they only had the oc children I created as a lil 14-year-old. They had, in order, Zephyr Stormfly (20 y.o.), Nuffink Toothless (18 y.o.), Alischa Valka (14 y.o., aka, the main character), Stoick Finn (13 y.o.) and Lunette Ansfrid (3 y.o.). Oh yeah, that’s a mouthful.

Next to HiccStrid, back then I also shipped Heather and Fishlegs. Not sure if I still do now, but back then they had the following kids; Helen Windshear (19 y.o., she was Zephyr’s best friend), Fay Heather (16 y.o.), Veena Astrid (16 y.o., she and her twin sister were created by my friend I think), Beril/Hugo Oswald (13 y.o., not sure which of the two names. All I know is that he was Stoick’s bestie).

To the more… complicated part, young me put some drama into this next gen by making a divorce plot. So what I thought was cool (and because I didn’t really like Snotlout back then. Very stupid, he’s the kingest of kings), was the idea that Snotlout and Ruffnut had a son right after THW after a one-night-stand (Thorvald Hookfang, 21 y.o., all I know is that he had a huge crush on Zephyr). After that, they tried to make things work, but they didn’t, and they did a divorce thing. After that, Ruff went with Eret and had twins, Audun Eret (19 y.o., he’s the guy I wrote down as the Gustav of the next gen lmao) and Hialti Ruffnut (19 y.o., I don’t think she had a very good life). Meanwhile, Snotlout had a daughter with Minden, Ylva (13 y.o., she had a crush on Stoick).

Tuffnut had two kids with some chick, Annika Macey (19 y.o., she and Nuffink were in love or something) and Kjell Lloyd (19 y.o., I don’t know shit about him).

For the rest, I only had kids for Dagur and Mala cuz oh yeah they were a thing. Don’t think I really shipped them, but they were fun to include. Their kids were Ingrid Heather (16 y.o., I literally don’t know anything about her), Oswald Dagur (5 y.o.) and Siri Mala (3 y.o., the first Siri! I don’t know anything about her).

So that was that next gen. Alischa was the main character, she later got a whole fledged out story involving Grimmel’s grandkid, Arcum (who she got a crush on ofc, I basically redid the whole “enemies to lovers” thing I loved doing in Of Thrones and Heirs), while trying to prove herself to her overprotective dad Hiccup, finding the Hidden World and the Night Lights in the process. She bonded with Toothless’ daughter, Safire, which would’ve been pretty cute.

That whole thing was pushed aside in favor of Siri in December 2019, unfortunately. While I did try to recreate the next gen several times (I am still figuring out what the actual fuck I wanna do with ships in the original cast and who would have kids and who wouldn’t. All I know is HiccStrid has Zephyr and Nuffink cuz that’s canon and Tuffnut is aroace and the cool uncle. For the rest… man, I don’t know. I love FishLout, I love RuffLegs, I love the idea of Minden and Snotlout, I wanna see Snotlout with a daughter, etc etc. I just don’t know anything lmao), things never really stuck, as I was in the height of creating Siri’s story, and in addition, Niv’s story. Now I primarily wanna think about the next gen cuz I wanna give gussiri’s kids some friends pff

Like, at some point I tried to change up the entire next gen; I paired up Tuffnut and Heather (some weird idea from the friend I’m no longer friends with. I don’t know why), they had four whole kids (Dagny, Kyll, and Lloyd, who were triplets born in 1018, and Oswald Loki Chicken Sverd, yes, who was born in 1028). It was a weird move. I also cut down on Dagur and Mala’s kids, giving them only a daughter, named Hedvig, born in 1022. Zephyr (1018) and Nuffink (1021) still existed, but they no longer had any siblings. Lloyd and Zephyr were in love and it was very cute, and Hedvig and Nuffink had a thing going on.

Next to that, I removed the whole thing with Snotlout, Ruff, Eret and Minden, now Snotlout and Minden only had twins (Vidar and Ylva, born in 1021, Vidar wanted to become a wingmaiden). Eret and Ruff had a son named Sol (1023), which is very weird now, considering one of my best friends is named Sol lmao. Fishlegs had a son from a one-night-stand (Kjott, 1019), and the only reason for that is because the friend I’m no longer friends with didn’t like Fishlegs for his “disgusting” relationship with Meatlug. Glad I’m finally allowing to love this precious boy instead of being forced to go along with their opinions.

At this point, Sunniva and Helene didn’t exist as GusSiri kids, rather being replaced by a daughter named Funnet (1025) and a son named Agnarr (1028, Aggie and Oswald had a cute thing together). Niv did exist! I created him and he never changed, he’s just too much of a baby boy for that.

So yeah, that’s how it all shifted and turned over the years! I hope I can point my vision on trying to point down some good characters to be- WAIT A FUCKING SECOND

OH MY GOD I JUST FORGOT THAT I LITERALLY HAVE A DOCUMENT WITH MORE NEXT GEN STUFF THAT IS FAIRLY RECENT AND INCORPORATES INTO SOME STUFF FROM STARCHASER

FUCK LEMME LOOK INTO THIS REAL QUICK

Okay so turns out this is from 2021 and luckily for all of us it’s short and to the point so let’s get cracking. HiccStrid only had Zephyr Valka (1018) and Nuffink Stoick (1021), Snotlout had Vidar and Ylva (both 1019, idk who their other parent is), Dagur and Mala had Hedvig (1017), Ruffnut and Fishlegs had Reider Fishlegs (1018), Saga Meatlug (1023), Amund Tuffnut (1025), and Steinar Barf (1028). For the rest, nothing, and honestly, better, I don’t really wanna keep track of so many kids lmao. I’m not a daycare (read: has created a new oc last week)

Anyways, I think that’s all for now! Thank you so much for being so appreciated, I really appreciate it bestie <333 you’re amazing!!

[lollo-sw-br]

Guardiões Super Wings AU!

Chapter 6: The WingWar!

World Palace - WingsView City

Jett asked what the empress meant by "Long Story" and then, Lilith uses her Wingenergy and opens a new portal and asks Jett and Liah to enter it:

- Jett and Liah, enter the portal, I will take you for a little trip in time and thus discover what actually happened for the decree to be made - ordered the empress connecting your electronic dot in the shape of a wing - Lizzy, come right away, Lollo will need medical attention.

- Lizzy is Dizzy's guardian - Said liah before Jett asked - Let's enter the Jett portal.

- Okay, but what about Lollo? Lizzy will take care of her along with Lolla? - asked Jett worried .

- Don't worry Jett, I'll take care of her - Said a fairy entering the throne room

- This is Lizzy! - Liah said to Jett

Lizzy was Liah's age, had short Chanel hair with a well-defined side fringe in pink, wore a dress that resembled a mountain climber's outfit in the same color, was slightly overweight but that didn't bother her, it made her look cute and sweet. Her wings were pink in color too.

- Hmm, she's pretty weak, I'll take her to the hospital wing for a Wingenergy replacement ASAP. - said Lizzy examining Lollo

- I'll go with her too - Lolla said

- I would appreciate your help Lolla because I will need it - said Lizzy Taking Lollo in his arms showing that she was quite strong for her age. - Now enter the portal - ordered Lilith one more time

In The WingWar

Jett and Liah entered the portal and found a WingsView practically destroyed not to mention that several guardians and Super Wings from the past were injured and a fairy with black wings was laughting evilly that was Letally a non guardian who didn´t awaken her Wingenergy and stealing the imperial scepter intended to take all the energy source of the kingdom and the Super Wings

- This is WingsView? I can´t believed - said Jett - and what time frame are we in? - We are in WingWar - replied Lilith - The war in which the decree was created - Jett look it´s Grand Albert and he´s badly hurt - said Liah - and the one next to Letally must be her formem guardian Lailla - Lailla? - asked Jett to Lilith - Lailla is the mother the twins Lollo and Lolla in addition to Leonnie who is Jerome´s guardian and two more who have not yet awakened Wingenergy - replied Lilith - How did she die? - asked Jett to Lilith - Will soon know Jett - alerted the empress

Letally surprised Lailla from behind so Grand Albert tried to run towards her and save her guardian but the villian cast a paralyzing spell leaving him immobile

- Bon Voyage to the Underworld Lailla - Letally said taking out a golden dagger stabbing Lailla´s heart and dropping her to the ground seriously injured - I´ll be good to you Grand Albert and let you say goodbye to your despicable guardian - Oh no Lailla - said Jett - Will she survive?

Lilith shook her head in response as tears flowed down Jett´s face felling the immense pain of his old friend

- Lailla Lailla I´m here with you keep calm my darling - said Grand Albert supporting her guardian in one of her arms while the other held Lailla´s hand - you will survive i promise to you now save her strength Lailla help will soon arrive - Grand Albert said the while kissing her forehead trying to calm her down - There is not time Grand Albert so let me speak my last words - said Lailla with speaking difficult in her voice - Protect yourself and protect my daughters guarantee a better future from the next generations goodbye Grand Albert it was wonderful the time we spent together

By saying these words Lailla was lifeless in arms of the her Super Wing that protected wounded inside

Grand Albert loved his guardian very much treating her as if she were his daughter and doing everything possible to protect her always helping when she needed it

Grand Albert was thinking of the daughters of his late guardian he was thought in Lollo the eldest of thw twins who was born eith a visually impairment who lived in his lap and never stopped playing with thw objects in her mother´s Memory Bag He thought of Lolla and Leonie always dancing being Lolla with a whistle in her mouth and when she blew it it was time to pul everything in order in choreography and Leone with his super difficult and complicated steps to do

He thought of Larah who was born Autistic and old fashioned aviation and he was always the one who calmed her down when she was very anxious or when she was insecure about something she wanted to do

But he was worried about Lesllie who was newborn and had little time with her mother who like Lollo was hiding in the Memory Bag and when he found her he would take a picture

Grand Albert closed Lailla´s eyes with your fingers and say to itself

- Rest in peace Lailla I swear I will fulfill your final wish - said Grand Albert now crying - Goodbye Lailla - Oh the beautiful scene i really get excited - said Letally on background take advantage of the situation - now since i can no longer have WingsView under my power i will do a little something

Letally took a golden leaf out of his pocket and began to write saying - From now on no Super Wings and no guardians ever see each other again - Letally screamed for everyone hear / and also there won´t be a next generation on either side so now i´ll be invincible

At the moment when Letally was about to sign Grand Albert was smarter and held Letally´s hand who held the pen that signed the parchment without him realizing that he will drop drops of his blood on the bottom of the sheet that immediately stained it thus preventing the villain from signing the decree

- You can stop it Letally i wio this - ordered Grand Albert - for the promise i made to Lailla for the future of the next generation

Letally released the parchment without signing the stain underneath while Leiri the empress of that time and Lilith´s grandmother took an amphora and when she opened it Letally sucked it inside letting the scepter fall thus ending the WingWar

- Jett and Liah we need to go back to the present - warded Lilith with eyes full the tears - Yes majesty we are going - wiping what was left of her tear - Jett let´s go - I will not allow them to harm any more guardian either Your promise to Lailla its my Grand Albert too i will give my life to protect Liah and WingsView i promise - thought Jett entering the portal and returning to the present WingsView

To be continued

[dreamsmp-au-ideas]

Most AUs follow one of the 2 patterns: The sbi is a family (Techno and Wil as twins), Techno is a friend while Wilbur and Tommy are Philza's kids (usually biological but sometimes adopted).

I though about an AU that kind of merges the two. Techno is a family friend, has known Phil and his kids for years and is a honorary older brother. The thing is, he IS an older brother. Tommy's older brother.

They are both piglin, able to shift between the two looks. Techno is pink and prefers his pig side while Tommy is blond and doesn't really care, he likes both.

The history goes like this: Techno and Tommy are born in the Nether. The thing is, after Techno was born looking unnaturally (pink), he and his parents were kicked out of the fraction. Techno lived for 8 years not really caring about much until Tommy was born, another unnatural piglin.

Techno learnt how to fight so he could protect his brother. Things were good until their parents were killed when Tommy was 3, Techno 11 and taking care of Tommy was now Techno's job. He didn't mind. Tommy was a good kid and he knew how to make the blonde cooperate. It helped that Tommy saw Techno as his idol.

One day Techno decided that The Nether was no longer safe for his brother and used a portal to go to the Overworld. They built a little house and things were doing good. TOO GOOD.

Some pillagers found out about the piglins and attacked them. They kidnapped Twchno and left Tommy mortally wounded inside thw burning house. When Techno was able to run away he didn't found his brother and thought he was dead, promising himself to kill every pillager and Tyrant in the world. Slowly, he started gaining a reputation as an unbeatable opponent.

Meanwhile, Tommy wants dead! He was found by Wilbur who smelled the smoke. He god adopted into the family.

Months passed and young Technoblade meet Philza. Phil, learning about how good Techno was, decided to train him. It was long and took a few years until Phil brought Techno home. He thought that his youngest, Tommy is going to annoy Techno. Imagine his surprise when this usually stoic teenager (17/18) shouted Tommy's name and opened his arms for the crying child amd to cry himself.

(So yah, good big brother Technoblade. And, the crown Techo is wearing? It's a gift that 4 year old Tommy stole from a dead body pf a king.)

Okay this is good. This is very good and I love this so much. We can have Good Big Brother Technoblade. I love this. I love this so much.

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

"Vi-kun!!!!!" An all too familiar, cheerful voice sang from the entrance of the room. Quickly, a boy wearing a black sailor hat that integrated with his hair dashed towards his fellow actor. He carried a gigantic basket by its base around the arms, making it difficult to tell what exactly it carried. His pace gradually slowed as he arrived in front of Vil, his ruby red lips painting an eager smile on his peachy ivory face. Honestly, between his doe eyes, rosy cheeks, and bundle of energy, it could be difficult to believe Neige LeBlanche was 17 years old.

Nonetheless, the boy young man beamed as he presented the gift basket. "I wish you a most wonderful birthday! Sorry if I came in at a bad time. I wanted to run by Pomefiore's dorm before a rehearsal but I couldn't find you, then Rook mentioned you were up here planning another venue, I'm assuming with this lovely lady." Neige briefly waved to Raven as he let Vil look at the basket's contents.

Inside was a set of tumbler cups with varying patterns of purple, a case of eraseable pens and highlighters in all sorts of colors, and a crown crafted with a thin, gold colored metal and decorated in deep red and violet gemstones. Neige blinked. "Oh! I should probably explain what all is in here, shouldn't I? Well, the tumbler cups are for taking water or smoothies or whatever around with you, and the pens and highlighters are for annotating scripts or notes or other stuff you write down!" His eyes drifted towards the crown, and his voice became a little softer. "I know you were frustrated about VDC, so... the dwarves and I got together to make something for you! Think of it as a way of saying we really loved your performance, and you're the real winners in our hearts."

***Chapter 5 spoilers!***

“Neige...”

It took every ounce of willpower, and every fiber of his being, for Vil to hold himself back from shouting in frustration. Just seeing the RSA student’s cheery face made him seethe. While most would swoon and coo over Neige’s child-like innocence, it only made Vil want to curb stomp his rival into the next world.

And yet he somehow mustered a natural-looking smile.

“What brings you to Night Raven College?” Vil asked nonchalantly.

“Hehe, surprised? I wanted to deliver your birthday gift myself!” Neige chirped, thrusting the large basket in his arms into Vil’s. “Your campus looks a lot different without the cultural festival set up, but luckily for me, I had some help finding you.”

“Is that so? I am glad you did not get lost.” He lied right through his teeth--convincingly so--and made a mental note to reprimand Rook at a later date. “Now then... I think it’s about time I unwrapped your gift.”

Vil peeled back the cellophane holding various items inside the basket. Tumbler cups, writing utensils in all colors of the rainbow... and a crown. Judging from the slight imperfections set into the metal and gems, it was homemade.

Neige happily explained why he had chosen each item in turn, the most gentle of smiles on his face.

“These are...” Vil bit his lip. He felt venomous words surging forth from deep within himself. Bitter, ugly words.

Are you pitying me? That is the last thing I want, or need.

Spare me your sympathy, your ‘power of love’ speech. I don’t want to hear ‘the real prize was the friends we made along the way’, or ‘you’re the winner in our hearts’.

I swear I will beat you into the dirt one day, Neige Leblanche--fair and square.

“These are very thoughtful,” Vil concluded with a painful smile. “Yes, these are very thoughtful gifts indeed. I’ll be certain to get a lot of use out of them during my work outs and study sessions, both for work and for school.”

“Really? Yay, I’m so happy you like them, Vi-kun!” Neige’s eyes sparkled like thw dawn. “I actually have some tumblers like the ones I gave you today... so we can twin!”

“Ah. Of course.”

(Vil internally gagged.)

“It’s a promise, then!” Neige giggled, clapping his hands excitedly. “I wish I could stick around to celebrate the rest of your birthday with you, but I need to get going to my rehearsal now. Please have fun for me, okay?”

“I will--and best of luck at your rehearsal, Neige. Until we meet again.”

“Yup! Until then!”

Vil saw him off at the doorway, waving and waving until Neige was no more than a dot in the distance. The size an an ant to be stomped on. Then, and only then, did Vil let his smile drop.

“... I’m going to kill Rook.”

[bellshazes]

truly I just. I love building with bdoubleo and I still don't recommend WATCHING it but like if bdubs wasn't you know a successful YouTuber I'd want him to write lore and plot lines for tabletop rpgs. I wish he were in empires he'd come up with the most detailed shit. "Several thousand years ago the volcano God protected the wood from fire and so one of this kingdoms main exports is fireproof wood and that's why it's okay they have lava rivers next to everything." shut the fuck up I'm going to scream. marry a cow to get a horse for no reason bc you're building a 5000 block diagonal road to spawn you'll never finish because handsome squidward faced ass wellsglazes has run out of twins to murder and mount their heads on his mantle and has resorted to burning down your vineyard. I think if you stuck him in blades in the dark it would be my favorite story I thw world. no one is allowed to put him in a microwave anymore he's his own worst bully.

[spevonnie]

Everybody has bad days. A day where you wake up, and you don't know why, but something is just off. You don't feel like getting out of bed, you don't feel like making or eating breakfast, you don't feel like going to work, but you suck it up and deal with it--Only some people can't.

Steven had woken up Saturday morning, luckily a day he and his flatmate slash girlfriend Connie both had off work, with a heavy, slimy ball of despair banging around his torso, his chest tight and a thick layer of gloom and guilt coating his throat. He lay on his side of the twin sized bed they shared, blankets tangled and askew as one leg and one arm hung off, his face smushed against his pillows, staring at the wall. He was awake unusally early, probably due to a nightmare he didn't remember, and he decided he had no intention, nor energy, to get out of bed that day. He felt Connie stir beside him, stretching out a bit, and she yawned and scooted closer to him, hugging him from behind as she wormed an arm under his rib cage and lay her head against his back.

"Mmmm....Good morning." She mumbled softly, waking up.

Steven, not wanting to alarm her and knowing she would try and get him out of bed because it was 'good for him' ow whatever, pretended to be asleep.

"Steven," Connie said, fingers scrambling sleepily at the little words on the chest of his shirt. "I know you're awake, I can tell by the way you're breathing."

Steven sighed. "That's impossible,"

"Well obviously not."

He didn't answer. Even his lips felt heavy, like it took an enormous amount of energy and motivation to speak.

"Steven?" Connie began, lifting her head so she could look at him. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah!" He mustered. "I'm fine."

She peered at him. "Bull. I'm gonna go make coffee, I'll even put that ridiculous amount of creamer you use in. Does that sound good?"

"I don't want any..."

Connie frowned. "Would you like me to make you breakfast?" She rubbed his back in slow circles. "Anything you'd like, I can even do those egg, mozzarella, sausage, and mushroom quesadillas."

"No thanks." He mumbled.

"Steeeeveeen..."

He didn't respond.

"Okay, well I'm gonna go get myself coffee and breakfast, okay? I'll come check on you." She kissed his cheek and left the half-walled room, making her way to the little kitchenette.

Steven remained in the same position, and she noticed with a deepening frown as she checked on him after breakfast, after her run, after her shower.

After her shower was when she finally drew the line. "Steven, you're isolating," She frowned. "Come on, come get out of bed and do something with me. It's almost noon." She walked over and crouched by his face so he was looking at her, taking his hand gently. "You wanna cook with me?"

He looked at her. "Can we make zucchini bread?"

Connie was a little but surprised at his response, but she smiled. "Zucchini bread? Yeah, sure! C'mon, sit up."

He nodded and sat up, stretching a bit and yawning. "Kiss me?" He asked her as he stood.

She smiled and stood on her tiptoes the slightest bit, giving Steven a little peck on the lips, making a playful stink-face at him as she pulled back. "Brush your teeth,"

He snorted and nodded, going to brush his teeth.

A few moments later, Steven and Connie were washing their hands in the kitchen sink.

"Okay, so," Connie began excitedly "I didn't know if you had a recipe in mind, butI was thinking maybe we could look for one that has-"

"I don't need a recipe," He shook his head.

"What? Steven, no," She giggled.

"Yeah! I made this all the time, we can do it."

"Okay, whatever you say." She said skeptically, but she smiled.

He gathered what he thought the ingredients were, and she began grating the zucchini.

"How much of this do we need?"

"Umm..." He began. "L-Like three cups?"

"Oh boy," She muttered playfully to herself as she shook her head at him, grating more.

He was mixing together their dry ingredients, and in Connie's opinion, he was spending way too much time switching between measuring tools before he actually used each one. She finally managed three cups of shredded zucchini and came to help with the wet ingredients.

"How many eggs?"

"Err...three..."

She gave a small laugh. "Steven," She said with a smile, hip bumping him gently. "I'm hearing an awful lot of hesitant threes. Are you sure you know the recipe?"

"Yes! Yeah, of course!" He grinned. "you just don't know how any of this works, you're too busy genius-ing or whatever."

She giggled as she cracked three eggs into the bowl. He turned around, hands on his hips and powdered ingredients all on his pajamas, scanning the room. She watched him, smiling a bit, seeing his eyes light up a bit as he found what he was looking for, a whisk he'd left on the counter. He brought it over and poured some milk into the bowl, eyeballing it and whisking. She pulled the zucchini over and they mixed it into thw wet ingredients, combining it with the dry. They poured it into their greased pan, and Steven popped it in the oven, setting a timer.

"Okay, you wanna come watch that one episode I've been telling you about all week?" She asked, poking his cheek with hands on his shoulders.

"Yeah, okay," He shrugged and took her hand, her free hand reaching to dust him off. He blushed and they cuddled on their little loveseat.

Some time later, Connie got up to pull it out of the oven, making a face.

"What?"

"What, 'what'?" She asked

"You're making your oh-no face." Steven said.

"Er--It's nothing, I'm sure it'll be fine." She smiled.

"Connie, that's like the least effective way to assure someone," He smiled, shaking his head as he walked over on his toes a bit.

"PFFFT OH NO!" He laughed, blushing and covering his face a bit. "How-How did I mess it up this badly?" He asked, frowning at the sloppy, deformed lump on the cooling rack.

"Steven, I'm sure it's fine, it probably tastes delicious." She said, breaking a piece off and blowing on it for a second. She popped ut in her mouth, waving the heat off and beginning to chew. "See? It's--" She made a face and spit it into the sink.

Steven groaned and covered his face again. "Oh no, I wasted our groceries and your time, I-"

"No you didn't!" She smiled. "Okay, the zucchini, a little bit, but we weren't gonna use that anyway I bet. Steven, of course you didn't waste my time. You think I pulled you out here because I wanted some picture-perfect baked good?"

"Well--Well, yeah," Steven admitted, shrugging as he blushed a bit, rubbing the back of his neck.

She smiled and shook her head, reaching up and hooking her hands together behind his neck. "Honey, I brought you out here so you'd get out of bed and spend time with me. I couldn't care less if you made gourmet or garbage, I just wanted you to take care of yourself and let me take care of you." She said, blushing a bit.

He was a little pink as he nodded. He kissed the tip of her nose. "Well thank you..."

She smacked his shoulder playfully. "No thank-you's! This is just what you get when you have my love. You wanna go see if we can get some donuts?"

He smiled and nodded. "But I'm paying-"

"Not if I get my wallet first!"

They laughed as they stumbled over each other in their scramble to get their wallets and to the one set of car keys hanging by the door, and Steven felt a bit better in that instant--Not cured, and it was still a rough day, but he knew he had someone on his side.

[imacrowcawcaw]

Banner and idea from @ao3commentoftheday 's post. I figured why fucking not post something? Maybe I'll get inspired. Plus, cool banner for my rockin fan fiction!!!

So, here are the tags and some piecemealed exerpts from a GvF high school fic I'm working on. Don't know when it will be done but I'm quite happy with it so far!

Title: Pink Rubber Bands

Pairing: Sam Kiszka/Danny Wagner (Sanny)

Characters: Sam Kiszka, Danny Wagner, Jake Kiszka, Josh Kiszka, Kiszka and Wagner clan, Original Characters (including a snarky narrator, a punk ass bully, the stereotypical awful high school teacher, and some other students)

Fandom: Greta Van Fleet (band)

Length so far: 2.6k

Goal length: 10k

Tags/warnings: fluff, humor, minor angst, Alternate Universe - High School, Greta Van Teens, tw for homophobia, tw for violence (homophobes getting their asses beat), smart ass Sam Kiszka, drama geek Josh, softie bad boy Jake, boyfriend of the year Danny, coming out, high school cliches, happy ending (as always), music, me being a music nerd through the characters in general, strong friendships, sp*rts, high school drama

Summary: Sam and Danny are best friends, closer than your usual pair. How close? Kissing close, as discovered by a cheerleader with a phone, and then the whole school in a frenzy of small-town gossip. Whoops. Adding being "the" gay couple to their list of extracurriculars wasn't exactly on their class request list, but were they going to do? Taking the newly gained attention in stride - mostly - Sam and Danny continue to navigate through their year as highschoolers and as budding rcok stars. All from the perspective of a casual class friend who suddenly gets thrown into the chaotic world of Greta Van Fleet in their teens, whether she wants new friends or not.

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I snickered quietly behind my hand, looking back and forth between the teacher and Sam from my seat in the back, like the rest of the class. Danny Wagner, right next to him, sunk back in his seat and practically disappeared among the tension between his best friend and the teacher -- something he seemed to be good at. Kiszka was in kind of a mood today, I could tell, and he never got along well with Mr. Rond anyways.

My personal theory was that Sam was way smarter, and he refused to bow down when Mr. Rond pulled out the teacher voice, which 40-something-with-a-mortage-and-a-half-assed-Bachelor's thought was just not okay.

Oh, and those two - Sam and Danny - seemed to be connected at the hip, like they were the twins and not Sam's older brothers. Where there was one, you could almost always find the other right next to him; and, if not together, then they always knew where the other was. Maybe they took offence at it being called out? But it was certainly handy whenever I needed to copy a few homework questions before class began. With Danny's height and Sam's laugh, I could always find the boy I needed. 

Mr. Rond continued lecturing after the door banged shut behind Sam, droning on about one of the fifty million trading tariffs the U.S. had made during its history. Now, don't get me wrong, I love history and find it very fascinating as well as knowing it's importance... "Those who do not know history are doomed to repeat it" or something like that. But, this class had a way of sucking all the enthusiasm right out of otherwise interesting subjects that I haven't seen in any other classroom before. Maybe Mr. Rond was a vortex of boring or something (it sounded about right).

Walking to the next hall over after class, I swung my backpack to the front and rooted around in the small front pocket, looking for my ear buds. Damn! I must have forgotten them at home. So, I guess now I get to listen to the riveting discussions of my classmates talking about sneaking out, losing highlighters, and the new season of whatever Netflix thing. 

Oh, the joy. 

I then found Wagner - and Sam with him, of course - backed up against the row of army green lockers on the right side of the hall by the group of guys, scowling fiercely. The unamed-douchebag-supreme was on a homophobic tirade at the front, berating this attribute and spitting at that person and it was all a mess, especially Sam's face. No, he wasn't beat up or anything, but the rapid slideshow of expressions projecting on it was enough to give me emotional whiplash just looking at him for a second.

It sounded like someone may have had some repressed homoerotic tendencies and was feeling insecure in the face of the glorious Kiszka/Wagner hair (I am seriously jealous of both of their manes, by the way. Like, how did they get it that luscious?)

And then, as one collective, our heads all swung around to face the whistle that undoubtedly belonged to some school faculty member. 

Mr. Rond.

It was motherfucking Mr. Rond, with a finger still in his mouth like he was a dog who had eaten the homework he had passed out yesterday. 

At least five of us mumbled "Shit!" 

We all trooped into the office. The secretary waved back at me, albeit confusedly, when I smiled politely at her; I was in here every now and then for one thing or another, so most of the staff knew my face. Though, it was usually more for late slips and the copy machine, so I guess her confusion as to why I was being marched to the principal's office was understandable. 

Sam and Danny were practically cuddling on the bench next to me, by the way. Kiszka got up to get a cup of water then sat back down on thw vreaking leather. His best friend leaned his forehead against Sam's, closing his eyes and smiling a little when Sam pressed a gentle kiss to the back of his hand and whispered, "My hero." 

A door opened.

"This is the third time you've been in here today, Sam. I am NOT happy to see you.”

[loving-jack-kelly]

Okay so my teacher is a giant nerd. And he acts like he's twelve but anyways. So we were discussing our schools musical next year and I made a joke about newsies and he told me he wanyed to but thw rights weren't available/too expensive. And then he told me that he would let me come back (im a senior) and help him and I would choose the entire cast. He also makes fun of me for my obsession with newsies and now calls me lil spot bc I don't stop talking about newsies

I love him?

My drama teacher sends memes over email and has a twin sister who’s an opera singer and I love her but she isn’t like That.