#i had to shre this with you all

[alonsolobotomy]

every so often i find this screenshot and i start violently sobbing and laughing

[cinnabeat]

does brain just exist to cause problems

[ghostedeabha]

So he'd not back down from someone thats not had their 'first time' yet, according to your headcanon?

Btw what do you think his mbti type might be, if you know about those as well?

definitely not. in fact i think he'd take immense pride and pleasure in, and even gloat about being, your first.

when he finds out you're a virgin, you're probably just a couple weeks, maybe a month or two, into your budding relationship with keegan. he probably wouldn't be shocked, despite all the sexting you two have been doing, he isn't new to virgins who have the flilthiest minds. he was a teen on the internet once afterall, i headcanon that keegan didn't lose his virginity until uni. as soon as he was of age and had a few nights under his belt, he was seeking out dungeons to get experience from.

so when he mets his gf who's got the dirtiest mind he's ever seen, he's honestly assuming she's a virgin at first.

so when she confirms so, he's giddy. he wants to make this special, fun, and also the most pleasurable thing she will ever feel. he pulls out all the stops; a nice dinner with some red wine, a bouquet of flowers, he even books a hotel room for a night just so he can run a fancy bath in those big, jacuzzi tubs when the deed is done and aftercare is in session.

he'll ask about anything she wants to try out, tell him everything, he'll make note of every last detail.

of course, with actual BDSM experience, he knows certain things just shouldn't be tried on absolute beginners, but he makes sure to include as many of the tame-isn ones as he could for his pretty girl. probably some restraints, a tad bit of sensory play, and a safeword to make shre nothing goes awry.

afterwards he's instantly handing her some salty snacks and a bottle of cool water, electrolytes and hydration after intense sessions are very important. as his angel nibbles on her snacks he'll grab a damp, warm cloth and wipe her clean. giving her a moment to relax and praise her before he carries her off to the bath to soothe her joints and sensitive skin.

as for his mbti type, idk much about them i'm an infp or intp? i get both answers depending on the quiz but probably an entp. solely based off of what little i have read and memes i've seen lol

he's cocky, an extrovert who keeps to himself. he likes to be surrounded by people but only people he likes and can be chill around.

[normal-internet-user]

TRUTHS AND LIES: 3

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Pt: 1 Pt: 2

Summary: After Karai finally comes to terms with the truth, you go along with her to get your revenge on the Shredder.

Warnings: Badly written fight scenes, broken bones, angst

Requested: Nah

Female Reader!

Notes at the end.

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Joy was the only way to explain the way you were feeling. You had Karai back in your life, you had your sister omce again.

The time you were seperated you felt as though you'd been split in two, you had never been apart for so long. You were twins, best friends, two halves of a whole.

So when she renounced you, when she left you behind, you couldn't help but hurt. You felt guilt and shame for leaving, though you knew it was just your habit of taking all the blame.

The two of you had yet to talk about that day. You knew you needed too, it was necessary to mend the strained bond you shared, but you couldn't help but grow anxious whenever you tried.

So the two of you just left it alone, hoping that strained feeling would dissapear. You sighed as you continued to watch your little brothers spar with each other. Splinter insisted that you observe alongside your sister, despite having particapated in their training before, wanting to unlearn the style taught to you in your youth.

A small giggle escaped from your mouth as the boys abandoned their weapons in favor of wrestling on the ground. You looked over at Karai and saw her face also graced with amusment.

"Is this how training always goes?" Karai asks, snickering silently.

"Yame!" Your father shouted, and irrated sigh following.

You couldn't help your own silent giggling, as you had never seen training happen this way before. The water balloons were definitly new.

"My sons and daughters, that is enough for today."

The boys all stand to leave, you were going to go with them, but Karai remained, so you did as well. Leonardo turned to the two of you, "You guys coming?" he asked.

"In a minute." Karai replied, moving to stand by the alter that held the picture of the two of you in your mothers arms.

Splinter moved to stand beside her, glancing down at Karai, "Not what you expected?"

Karai sighed, "I'll admit, it's weird being with the people I was told were my enemies."

You nodded, "Hai. I honestly thought Leonardo was tricking me when he told me the truth."

Karai looked up at Splinter curiously, "What really happened between you, Shredder and our mother?"

With a grim sigh, Splinter tells the tale of his brotherhood turned rivalry. How both he and Oroku Saki fell in love with the same women, and how years of Saki's built up jealousy ultimately led to tragedy.

You were horrified. This is not the tale you were told as a child. Though you figured long ago that it was a lie. But a lie to this extent? It was all Shredder's fault.

He ruined your family, took away your mother then blamed your father, and you believed him. You never desired revenge on Yoshi the way Karai always had, no, but your resentment towards him was always there.

To know that you had been angry at the wrong man your whole life, and the true horror was standing next to you the entire time was shattering. It filled you with guilt.

Karai was angry. You could tell, and she wasn't hiding it. She never did. You knew what she wanted, and it was revenge.

"After all this time," she said, her rage evident, "Haven't you wanted revenge?"

Splinter shook his head, "After all this time I learned that revenge only leads to more pain."

That was true, you supposed. Revenge could go on infinintly in a cycle of tragedy, you supposed letting go of things was necessary sometimes. But maybe not this time.

Karai seemed appalled at Splinter's stance on the matter, arguing with him until Splinter gently eased her. So he thinks anyway.

You and Karai share a glance. It's quick and fleeting, most would miss it, and those who didn't wouldn't chalk it up to anything. But the message was clear.

Tonight was the night that Shredder would pay for his lies at the hands of the two he'd wronged.

Tonight, Oroku Saki would suffer.

That night, you and Karai lay in your shared room, pretending to be asleep. Leo comes to check on the two of you, asking if your awake and recieving no reply.

He leaves, and you lock eyes with Karai. With a nod, the two of you silently creep out of your room and towards the exit.

"Going after Shredder by yourselves is a bad idea."

You turn to see Leonardo, and you silently groan. Karai scowls, "Don't try to stop us, Leo."

Leo shakes his head, "I want to go with you." he says, and Karai looks surprised, glancing over at you before turning back to Leo

"What?" she asks, you remain silent, standing behind her.

"You're right, Shredder will never stop hunting us. The only way for us to be safe is to take him down."

You and Karai look at eachother, having a silent conversation. You nod slightly at Karai, and Leo perks up, think you're agreeing to let him come along.

Karai sighs, "My whole life has been about revenge." she looks back at you as you look at the ground, "We can't ask you to risk your life too."

"Let me help."

Karai approaches Leo, and you watch the interaction slightly ammused as you say, "Sorry, Ao."

Karai punches Leo in the face, and you quickly use a pellet to knock him unconcious.

You check to make sure Leo is unconcious. and Karai nods, "This ends tonight." she states, and the two of you silently leave the Lair.

You and Karai stealthily make your way into the Shredders throne room, something you always hated about this place. It was pretencious, and made him seem a more important man than he was.

Karai motions to the throne, and you spot the outline of your father sitting there. With a shared nod, the two of you creep up to either side of the throne, ready to end this once and for all.

But as you get closer, you're shocked to realize that Shredder isn't there... it's Chrome Dome.

So then where..?

"Karai. (Name)."

You turn to find the Shredder standing over the two of you, and despite your best efforts, despite Karai's clear confidence, you can't help that small trickle of helplessness that fills you.

"You returned sooner than I expected." He says, addressing Karai before turning to you with a scowl, "You however. I have not seen you in quite some time, Uragiri, not for months."

Uragiri. A name that meant betrayal. A stark contrast to your current name, or the name used by your father. You could feel the venom and malice in Shredder's tone, you never had been his favorite. That title went to Karai.

Chrome Dome forcefully grabbed Karai, and you moved to help, only for Shredder to throw you to the side. You slammed into the wall with a yelp, a sharp pain shooting through your ribs.

You watched as Karai freed herself from Chrome Dome's hold, stabbing the robot to incapacitate it. Karai stood fierce before the Shredder, and you joined her side, drawing your own tantō blade.

You did your best to ignore the flare of pain in your torso, watching with slight enjoyment as Shredder realized that unlike Karai, the tantō you used was not the one he'd given you. The blade handle was engraved with the Hamato crest, something you showed off with pride. Shredder's rage was evident in his face.

"The time has come for us to say good-bye, Shredder." Karai said, voiced laced with venom.

You nodded, tilting your head, "I never did get to bid the fairwell."

The two of you charged the Shredder, Karai tossed a smoke pellet in an attempt to distract him, but to your amazment, he didn't react at all.

He blocked both your blades as you swung at him, pushing both of you back and away from him. Karai jumped around Shredder, slicing in an attempt to hit him at least once.

You charged as he turned his back, aiming for the chinks in his armor. However, he turned and brought his fist down on the back of your neck with enough force to knock you to the ground. Your head slammed into the ground, causing your vision to swim as you rolled over onto your back. He stamped his foot down on your torso and you cried out as he applied pressure to your broken ribs.

Angry, Karai stabbed at his face, only for Shredder to catch the blade inbetween his hands. He shoved Karai away with a scowl.

"Foolish children." he scowls, kicking you away in favor of slowly approaching Karai, "I taught you everything you know, you hold no surprises for me. This has gone far enough."

Karai lauched two shuriken in his direction, Shredder blocked them, and Karai continued to attack. Causing Shedder to stumble back where he would see the Hamato crest ingraned on the shuriken.

With a shout of rage, he backhanded Karai as she jumped at him. Karai landed afew feet from you, and you winced as you attempted to stand.

You felt someone's foot push on your back, forcing you back to the ground as Tigerclaw took Karai. Your sister continued to struggle, shouting things you couldn't register as your brain grew foggy, and you fell unconcious...

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Ok, I have some notes to add, #1: I originally intended to kill reader in this chapter, and end the series there, but I figured I'd finsh the episode "Vengeance is mine"

and #2: I have no idea how to write a fight scene ok- 😭

Translations:

Yame = End/finish

Hai = yes

Uragiri = A name that translates to betrayal.

Ao = Blue

[indras-wife]

Hey I was wondering if you're request are still open. If they are can you write about indra s/o trying to help him getting rid of his pain (the pain that black zetsu caused) . I don't know if this made any sense to you. You don't have to write this if you don't want to

Heyyyy!! what a fine request thank you! I had envisioned this way too many times in my head. Indra deserves to be healed from all te pain he went through.Sorry for the long wait too((My work and health issues were kicking my arse badly.

Indra would not reveal the inner suffering and pain he endured after leaving the village for a very long time. Talking aout his feelings, especially the ones which hurt him isn’t something he desires to shre with his s/o. But as surprising as it is, his s/o does find a way to make him talk about his pain.

Indra tired to evade the topic as much as possible, using his busy schedule as a possibility to escape the dreadful part. His s/o, being smart and sly, trapped him however in a very intimate time to have him talk about his pain. They were taking a bath together, one of their usual activities when suddenly his s/o asked “Now is the perfect time to tell me about what you been through Indra. I know you suffer from something and I want to help you..so allow me to do it.”

Indra could no longer deny her request and also could no longer say no. So he pulled her closer to him and started telling her about his life and where it all went wrong. Initially, he did not want to tell her about Black Zetsu, but his story would make no sense without it, so he had to do it. Indra hated talking about him too, because even till now that black humanoid creature was after him, dictating him what to do and what not to do, something that Indra hated.

He was taking pauses in between, trying to gather his thoughts to continue his story. His s/o noticed that he was taking his pauses when talking about his family, his father and little brother, the village he grew up in, his students and the people who were once close to him. She saw clearly how bad his taken path hurt him, and she know that he would never turn back becuse of it. Indra rather take the pain, than go back to his word and action. Many people considered Indra a cold hearted monster, who shows no mercy…but they never notice his softer side, the one who shows or has shown to very few people.

After their long talk, Indra was not even sure what his s/o would do,how she would act after hearing all about it. He was scared to think that maybe she would find ways to escape him, because who would wnat to be with a man like him. But he was wrong.

His s/o turned and hugged him hard, not uttering any word. Silence and her embrace were her way of saying that it will be okay and she doesnt hate him or judge him for whatever he did. She knows he had no other option and taking this path was the only thing he could do.

After days passed from their conversation, but Y/n was very careful in her words and actions. She did not want to say or do anything that could hurt Indra. Her husband of course noticed her behaviour and found it little strange. She was now being more quiet and extra caring. For some reason she was also being more cautious which Indra thought was because of Black Zetsu.

Almost everyday now Y/n was saying soft and encouraging words to Indra, making sure he knows that whatever happened wasnt his fault and that she will be with him as long as she breathes. Indra was taken back by her words, not understanding why she was being so keen and talking with him about how rightful his actions were.

"You don't usually speak like this...what's the reason Y/n' he asked. Deep down Indra was happy his wife was saying all the nice and encouraging words to him, but the seed of doubt in his heart and mind were not letting him accep those words, thinking she was mocking him or that she didnt mean anything she said.

"You know Indra...I was always wondering what happened to you that you suddently decided to leave your house and forget about your family. After what you told me, I understood how painful it was for you and how many hardships you had to endure yet you never complained and continued moving forward. As your wife, its my duty to remind you how amazing and strong you are for being able to witstand all of this pain. I want you to know that from now on you are not alone and no matter what you do or decide I will be next to you, supporting you and making sure to rmeind you how awesome you are.

His s/o's words touched Indra deeply. He would never expect to have someone so loving and caring, someone who wouldnt judge him and understand him no matter what. It felt like his soul finally had the chance to rest, something he longed for years.

His s/o kept her word and she helped Indra recover little by little thanks to her soft and encouraging words. She saw her husband change to better in front of her eyes. He was no longer as sad, depressed and anti-social as he was. Indra was able to bemore open with his subordinates which resulted in better communication. Her sotness and words of wisdom brought Indra the inner calmness he always desired to have.

[princessconsuela120]

Chapter One: White Ferrari —❃

Series masterlist

Chapter Warnings: cursing

Authors note: I LOVE FEZCO!! I’m so excited for this series. Details coming out soon!!!

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ALYSSA WAS’NT SHRE WHEN THE EXACT MOMENT WAS SHE LOST HER WILL TO LIVE. But she knew it must have had something to do with when she left Fezco. Some piece of her was left in his apartment all those years ago when she left. Being 18 years old and shipped off to the military wasn’t exactly your plan for her life.

She planned to marry him, so did he. He had the ring and everything. But her not saying goodbye? That killed him.

She missed the way things used to be. Before the war, before she felt a need to be in the army. Before she lost her friends, before she left him. She just wanted to go back. Back to the beginning.

“Got all your bags?” Mrs Miller asked, causing Alyssa to roll her eyes at the older women.

“Yes mom.”

“You have your tooth brush and tooth paste?”

“Yes mom. Relax, I have everything under control.”

Alyssa was terrified. She was moving back to her hometown, back to him. It felt like she was being dragged across the floor with how much stress weighed her body down. But she was excited nonetheless. She got to see me, and Lexi. Two people she had always been friends with before she left.

Alyssa had been to three funerals in the past year, it’s safe to say she missed having friends around.

See, she was moving back home because the war had ended, and she missed it back home. With her dad, and brothers. She even missed the old house. Before her parents separated, they lived next door to the Howard’s. It was an easy walk to see me and Lexi, so it was perfect for us girls to grow up in. And then my dad died, and Lexi’s dad left, and Alyssa enlisted. I guess in someway that was her escape. From everything. All of it. Even him.

Not that she was trying to escape fezco, just escape the posibility of fucking his life up more than it already was. So when Alyssa saw Fezco at the shop on her way to her house, she felt frozen in her place.

“Yo you good over there?”

She didn’t answer.

“We got, all kinds of gum over here too. If that’s what you were lookin fo.”

That damn voice brought her to her knees.

“I’m just um, just looking around.”

“Shit. Lyssa?” Fezco asked, looking at her in shock as she smiled bashfully.

“Hey fez.” She greeted nervously.

“Is this real life?” He asked, making her chuckle slightly.

“Yeah, it’s real.”

“Shit ma. Never in my life did I think I’d be seein you again.” He said, a slight melancholy tone to his voice.

“Yeah, me either.”

“So, what you doin back?”

“You didn’t hear? War is over, peace amongst men, or whatever.” She said, waving her hands as he smiled at her, having missed her sarcasm.

“Well shit. Thank god cause I be worryin for you so much I started watchin the news.” He said, shaking his head as he looked at the floor. She looked up at him softly.

“Really?”

“Well yeah. You’re my girl. Well, you were.”

They both looked down, letting out awkward buffs of air before Alyssa smiled at him.

“It was good to see you fez.” She said, grabbing her gum with a smile. He smiled back.

“Good seein you too ma.”

“Maybe we could get together sometime?”

His smile grew.

“I’d like that.”

[lovemesomesurveys]

Has anyone ever made fun of your taste in music? Yeah, but they were just being playful. What’s your favorite season of the year? Fall and winter.

Do you have pop-tarts in your house right now? Nope.

Is anyone’s birthday coming up? My dad's is later this month.

Does someone owe you over twenty dollars? No, I wish. ha.

Do you remember who you liked in grade eight? Yeah, my best guy friend at the time, Kyle.

When was the last time you burned any part of your body? I don't recall.

Have you ever overflown a bathtub? No.

Are you dressing up for Halloween this year? No, I stopped doing that years ago.

Have you ever called somebody dollface? Yeah, but I said it jokingly. I actually had a time when I was younger that I said that a lot for some reason. I even had a sign in name for something with dollface in it lol.

If I gave you ten dollars, what would you spend it on? I've been cravinggg wings.

Have you ever thrown food at a stranger in a movie theater? Uh, no? Piece of shit.

What are you most excited about right now? I'm flying to go to my older bro's graduation in May. He lives on the opposite coast.

Does / did either of your parents serve in the military? No.

Are you somewhat of a perfectionist? No.

Do you like sour candy? Nope.

Where would you like to go on your honeymoon? I hve no idea. I can't even imagine getting married.

Do you have Verizon? I do.

What do you do to stay awake when you’re tired? Just try to fight it if I have to. I get so sleepy though.

Are all nighters something you have grown used to? Not anymore. I did that for so many years where my sleep schedule was completely fucked up but ever since my hospital stay a couple years ago I started getting on a better sleep schedule thanks to getting the right sleep med.

Do you usually wear sunglasses when you’re driving? I don't drive or wear sunglasses ever.

Do you wear your shoes around the house? No.

Is there ever a time that you enjoy cold showers? I always like hot showers.

What clothes are you most comfortable in? Oversized shirts and leggings.

Is there anybody you’re not ashamed to tell anything to? I shre the most on here.

What has changed most about you in the past year? Health took a bad turn again for a bit.

Are you good at painting nails? No, I suck. Luckily for me I have a cousin who got her certificate to do nails and does mine all cute for me.

Smoothies or slushies? Slushies.

Are you good at filling silence in awkward situations? I'm the worst.

Ignoring nutrition, could you live off veggies for the rest of your life? Oh, noooo.

Elaborate on a way you have volunteered? i've volunteered at a homeless shelter, a nursing home, an animal shelter, local festivals, car washes with my school club.

Do you use a full length mirror daily? No. I avoid that as much as possible.

Can you walk in heels, or do you feel awkward in them? I cannot.

Any TV shows you sit down weekly to watch? Currently, just Rupaul's Drag Race every Friday. I used to wath a shit ton more shows, I don't know what happened.

Does anybody know about your sex life other than your partners? I don't have a sex life.

Even if you don’t like politics, do you still have opinions on the issues? Of course.

Are you one to sneak food into movie theaters? Not like full meals, but snacks and drink.

Do you ever actually make your bed? Not anymore. It's hard to keep my bed from having a lot of stuff on it too cause I spend majority of my time in bed and want certain things within reach.

Do you make an effort to eat healthy? Not really.

How are things between the person you like / love / are with? No such person currently. It feels like forever since I've felt that, I forget what it feels like.

Where did you sleep last night? In my bed, of course.

The last time you kissed someone, what color of shirt were they wearing? I don't recall.

What kind of booze did you last take shots of? I don't remember. It's been a little over a decade since I've drank.

What’s something you want to purchase next time you’re at the mall? I don't know. I'm broke anyway.

Has someone of the opposite sex ever told you that you were sexy? Yes. They had to have been lying through their teeth.

If you could see any musician live, front row, who would you choose? I really wish I could have seen Linkin Park with Chester Bennington of course. Such a talent and voice. So sad.

If you had to choose between a million dollars or to be able to change a regret? The money would really help my family and I but some of my regrets got me where I am with my shitty health now, so changing one would be literally life changing.

Are you taller than your mom? No.

Have you ever been around someone who was high? Several times, including myself. >>>

Do you prefer to take your showers at night or in the morning? Night.

Think back to June. Were you in a relationship? No. I think I'm meant to be single. I'm almost 35 and haven't had a real relationship. Had a couple guys show a lot of interest, or seemed to anyway, but they didn't want to be together. I wasn't good enough.

What’s so special about what you’re wearing? I just like it.

Do you have any ‘naughty’ photos on your phone? No.

What were you doing at 10:00 this morning? I was at my PT appointment.

Why aren’t you texting the last person you kissed? We haven't talked in years.

Do you think anyone has feelings for you? Nopeeee.

What do you miss the most about your past? My childhood.

When is the next time you will kiss someone? Probably never.

Has anyone taken their shirt off in front of you? Yeah.

Plan on getting drunk or high tonight? Just high.

In the past week, have you cried hysterically? No.

Do you think you’ll actually live a happy life with somebody? I can't imagine it.

Are you on birth control? Nope, I don’t need to be.

Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night? Yeah, my mom.

Last time you were really happy? I have no idea.

Do you tend to fall for players? No.

Why aren’t you in ‘love’ with your last ex? I moved on long ago.

Have you ever asked a boy for advice? Yes?

Are you wrapped in a blanket? No.

Did you get a full 8 hours of sleep last night? I did.

Have you spoken to your mother today? Father? Yes, we live together and talk all the time.

[faemoona]

i wanna post more on tumblr, its not a super active site anymore but i got friends on here so. I got a new story in mind! Meet the leads of The Dragon Prince's Daughter

" Little Luri lived a modest but happy life with her mom and aunt when one day when she returns home from school, she finds her home ransacked and her mom and aunt are missing. She ends up in an orphanage but a royal knight comes and takes her to a palace? Luri learns that her father is the warlord prince of princes. Luri has to navigate this new and quite odd world of nobles and etiquette while getting to know the father shes never met. Can she learn to get along with her dad and the rest of her new family and find her mother? only time will tell" 

ive always wanted to try writing one of those webtoon elevator pitches hehe. 

Left to right we have Kiara, Luri and Silas

Kiara is an orphan circus acrobat and singer. she lives with her found family and lives a nomadic lifestyle, traveling from city to city. Shes outgoing, confident, brave and strong. shes also quite impulsive and has a vengeful streak. shes fiercely protective of her people and especially of her beloved baby girl. Kiara and Silas courted in their teens and for a long time Kiara had no idea who Silas was. he was just some bashful but kind kid who she liked teasing and hey if you move all that hair out of his face hes kinda handsome. Kiara serves as a catalyst for Silas, where silas is a calming agent for Kiaras. She showed him how to be more confident in himself and to be proud of who he is and he taught her all sorts of magic and helped her tame her fiery temper. Even after she learned he was a prince, by that point the two were deeply attached to each other and neither could bear to break it off. it wasnt until Luri came around, (very accidentally) that they stopped seeing each other. She mises her partner but is very fulfilled as a mother to Luri and has a support system through her found family that keeps her happy and sane through the whole single parent thing. 

Luri is the daughter of silas and Kiara. shes a curious and sweet but very skittish child. to be fair though, shes only five and still figuring things out. She lived nomadically with her mother for the first fopur years of her life. traveling from place to place in  a caravan with the rest of the carnies who all treated her as a beloved daughter or niece. She got to see lots of things and she loves seeing her mom and aunties perform. She loved exploring in the woods and collecting her own littler treasures. Luri knows nothing of silas but everything of her mother. She thinks the absolute world of her mother as most children too and struggles a lot without her. Shres a fish out of water in the palace environment and it doesnt help that Shes absolutely terrified of Silas.  Silas is the eldest child of the current queen and king and the crowne prince. as he is now, in his mid twenties, Silas is a cunning and wise prince with a tactical mind and a reputation for brutally destroying a group of terrorists who threatened to harm the nation. Hes also got resting bitch face and tends to come off as intimidating due to his large stature but this is all a wall he puts up. Silas is actually a very nervous person whos dying for genuine connection and companionship. Neither of his parent gave him much of their time when he was young, and every time he met somebody they usually just wanted something out of him. In his late teens Silas was a scrawny, almost mousey and skittish person who stayed buried in his books, isolated and was considered an embarrassment. he turned all of this around in terms of his public image but hes still the same person on the inside. He wants nothing more than to be a good father to luri but he doesnt exactly haver the best role model and the little thing is too scared to even speak in front of him. whats a guy to do? 

These three are our protagonists, Luri and Silas being the more prominent characters out of the three since kiara is currently missing but theres a whole host of other characters im cooking up too. keep an eye out > : 3 

[dirkcapitate-me]

MY GUILT WILL NOT PURIFY ME MY GUILT WILL NOT PURIFY ME HE HATES ME, IM FUCKING STUPID IM AWFUL HE FUCKING HATES ME

I HATE BEING LIKE THIS IF I WAS NORMAL I NEVER WOULD HAVE GOTTEN HERE I FUCKING HATE MYSELF I NEED TO KILL MYSELF

NOW HE SHRE AS HELL WOULDNT MISS ME HED BE HAPPY IM FUCKING AWFUL I WAS RIGHT, IM CHILDISH AND ANNOYNNG AN D HED RSTHER HAVE SNYBODY THEN FUCKING ME NIT WVEN ROMANTICALLY JUST IN GENERAL IM INSUFFERABLE IM WHINY SND CLINGYAND STUPID AND SENSITIVE AS ALL FUCKING HELL

IRUIN EVERYTHING I TUIJ EVERYTHING FOR NYSEKF AND ORHWRS IM FUCKING EYINING THE ONMY GOOD THING I HAD GOING I NEED TO FUCKING KILL MYSELF

Why can’t I be normal why can t I be normal HE DOESNT WANT TO TALK TO ME HE NEVER WANTED TO TALK TI ME I HATE MYSELF SO MUCH I FUCKING HATE MYSELF I WANT TO KILL MYSELF IM FUCKING PATHETIC

I FUCKING HATE YOU A!DAVE TOU FUCKING RUINED MY LIFE, NONE IF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENEDNIF YOU NEVER CREEPED ON ME AND MADE ME OH SO DESPERATE FOR OLDER PEOPLE TO LIKE ME

YOU RUINED MY FUCKING LIFE I FUCKING HATE YOU I FUCKING HATE YOU YOU RUINED ME AND NOW IM RUINING IT ALL FOR MYSELF

“I hate you people and your age range” IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY IMSORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY

I FUCKING HATE MYSELF I WISH I WAS FUCKING OLDER SO ID BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY AND HED LIKE ME AND I COULD FUCKING KILL MYSELF EASIER I FUCKING HATE MYSELF

AT LEAST ADAVE GOT OFF TO ME BEING YOUNG THIS GUY JUSTBHATES IT HE WISHES INWAS OLDER AND LESS FUCKING IMMATURE IM SORRY

I need to fucking kill myself I need to scratch away my skin I know Im clean under here I know Im beautiful and smart and funny and kind I AM BETTER THAN THIS I AM NOT THIS BODY I AM NOT THIS MIND I AM BEAUTIFUL SOMEHWERE UNDERNHERE I AM LOVEABLE AND HEALTHY AND HE WOULD LVOE TAHT VERSION OF ME HED LOVE THE TRUE ME BUT IMM FUCKING ILL AND RETARDED AND WEIRD IM NIT THAT BODY INDONT DESERVE TO BE HEALTHY AND LOVEABKE THISNID A OUNNISHMENT, I WAS GOOD I WAS NORMAL AND THEN I HURT PEOPLR AND THIS IS MY PUNISHMWNT

I NEED TO FIX MYSELF I NEED TO PURIFY MYSELF IF IM CLEAN I WINT BE PUNISHED

SOMETHING IS SO WRONG WITH ME I NEED TO FIX IT I NEED TO CUT DOWN INTO NY SKIN I NEED TI STARVE I NEED TO PURGE MY BODY OF THIS FILTH I MUST BE CCKEAS

[the-firebird69]

Dominoes Are Falling in Arizona Fake Electors Case (msn.com)

Our father is sick but we have no choice but to sink ourselves because he is a very sick man and we refuse to stop him this afternoon was proof he's a screaming yelling TBI victim and had to be removed from a meeting they really planned to do it anyways but boy do we look really stupid just because they plan to do it anyways doesn't mean that you should be the trigger person causation their vehicle their way out and all those things that we became because of you trump we don't like you you're a **** **** and you're messing with us all the time

alicia

we dont share that is the rule and ou wanted it an son on

trump

you hd your shre and took thiers by force and we have docs and we are tired of y8ou airing your dirty launddry here due to yoru mental illness trump your delusiional and your ai boy. and you are out ofh ere. and you protect teh dave mega cmputers as harris will if elected. adn your both faggots fighting to die and dont see it.

Zues Hera

So is he I want them in tax on doomed she's getting elected she's doing the same thing I am back is too what are you gonna do

what are you gonna do

trump

ahahah sit and spin like you do an wiat for someone to fix it lol ahahah no no it is way too compolex ok we get you to confess as we just did and finger others like yo

Hera Zues and both yes

Olympus

print it Thor Freya

[livethroughtthis]

4 7 29 54 100

4- last time you cried and why ?

Tbh i'm so happy i had to think about it :"")..... it was the end of june :,) i really thought that this time my nan would pass ...

7- Biggest turn offs ?

They are all personality traits lmfao but if you are like this i won't touch you even with a stick

People obsessed with physical apparence, i won't fuck Patrick Bateman >_<

People who wither and die if they are not at the centre of the attention but it doesn't come to them so they have to be the loudest and try to hard (I met one in vacation 💀)

People who are too full of themselves and/or have to micromanage others

✨️Instant dry✨️

(Oh and I like to be on top so if you let me express myself it's a plus but the opposite it's not really a turn off either y.y)

29- One insecurity ?

It's stupid but I don't have a degree yet, I'm the first one who doesn't think a piece of paper makes a person worthy .... but I feel behind so I have to get it straight ahaha

54- Have you ever love someone or miss someone rn?

MY FRIENDS u.u

100- give us one thing no one knows about you

Aaaaaaa idk idk ahaha when I was a kid I loved the see so much I wanted to move in a hose on the shre ahaha

[crossinghairs]

She nodded as she took a breath." Tyey thought I stole from you because during one of my trade meetings a group of pirates have given me something that was claimed to be yours. I didn't want the money. So I stole it from them to return it to you. They saw me unload it. But before I could explain your men threatened me." She frowned slightly as she happened to reach into her pocket." I have it on me." She said. She guarded the thing with her life. No one but the original owner would lay a finger on what was theirs. Pulling out what looked to be a finely ornate jewel encrusted flamingo. The eyes enlarged with rubies while the rest was coated in rose gold gems. It could be a mistake. But she was shre it belonged to him. Considering his name and all. She held it out to him. Gentle and careful as to not drop the item.

"I had it covered in owl feathers to cution it. I never had it leave my side even when they surched me. I only wanted you to have what was yours!" She smiled lightly. It was odd. He seemed calmer now that she explained what happened. It wasn't right. She wasn't much of a pirate. Smugglers were the in between. For both marines and pirates as well as the occasional rich civilians but she was definitely a neutral person who only wanted to do the right thing. Even if it ment she had to face some of the worst warlords the seas have to offer. But it didn't bring her down. She stood tall.

sncwhashira​:

She blushed lightly as she rubbed the back of her head towards his question. It was a odd moment and with that she replied simply with a slight smirk.“ I kinda froze some of your men by mistake.. they’re alive of course! I tend to feel threatened I lose control quick.”

He was large.. so when she was liberated she was rather thankful. A rather cordial hum of thankfulness leaving her as she seemed to walk out and look around. Nodding in thanks to the man that had liberated her in the first place before looking back up to Doffy and walked along side him.“ I ate the icy fire fruit by accident back in the artic seas. Came across ot and I was starving. Didn’t know it gave me power till I almost drowned! It’s hard to control. When I’m happy I have better control! But when I get scared or feel threatened I just surge.” She frowned as a spark of the blue flame formed in her hand in front of Doffy.

Instead of heat like a normal flame. It was cold to the point it felt as if it was hot.“ I froze your men because they claimed I stole from you. No no. I know better than to do that..” she shook her head.“ You can look for yourself if you want!”

“Ha! Don’t we all.” He too, tended to lose control quick. Not that he ever felt really threatened, but if someone dared to try, it was the last thing they attempted. He could understand then why his men put her behind bars. She was a threat- but they’d been a threat first. Okay, simple misunderstanding. They were fine too and none of them were executives. He couldn’t care less about the foot soldiers at the bottom of his organization. 

“Icy fire? Never heard of that fruit. It wasn’t in my book.” That said, his book wasn’t the original, just one of many copies with missing pages that were on the seas. Who knew how many fruits he didn’t know about! There were so many variations of each too, like fire and magma and heat, which are all relatively the same, to him. Or weight, like his Machvise and Crocodile’s very own Miss Valentine. Icy fire was probably in the same vein as Kuzan’s abilities and Monet’s. 

Or maybe it was entirely different. The fire reminded him of liquid nitrogen burning. She could be an entirely different branch of fruit, for all he knew, one that would be closer to Caesar Clown, being a chemical.

“Why would they say you stole from me? Did they see you take anything?” Look for himself? He wasn’t sure what she was referring to. Did she have a bag or maybe it was something out of her pocket? Anything he considered valuable he kept close, or heavily guarded, which he doubted she ever had access to. At worse, maybe a man saw her grab something in one of the store owned by the Doflamingo Family. Who knows.

“Explain.”

[fappellmoan]

i’m so unbelievably annoyed with my roommates and today ik it’s on me like they didn’t do anything. but it’s not any less annoying

[phantasmagorighoul]

mom, texting me: yeah could you not act like you’re completely disgusted that we’re here

me, completely disgusted that we’re here:

[harrysmimi]

New York

Synopsis: Harry finally convinces his girl to come to see him play in New York

Ps: This is after Harry said publicly that he's got a girlfriend, YN and Him wrote Harry's House together.

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YN has never been out of Europe.

The only time she even stepped a foot out of England was when Harry took her to the Louvre museum on an impromptu weekend vacation. It was difficult for her to manage vacations, especially with work and stuff.

But she was now going to New York on her own. She was going to shit her pants but she had ber boyfriend on her mind. He had offered to send in his private jet for her but she refused and booked the flight herself. She would have felt too bad if he paid for everything though she knew he wouldn't mind. He didn't pressured her either knowing very well he'll have his way with her in many different ways.

Harry has been going around talking to everyone on his crew that his girlfriend is coming over and how excited he is. Especially last night's show because she's going to be there the next one, watch him perform songs they wrote together. Though it won't be the first time.

This morning he drive to airport himself, an hour early and waited for her there.

YN on the other hand has been very anxious the entire flight. Especially because she was clearly sandwiched between two of Harry's fans. And she's hundred percent shre that there are more in the front and the back row. Yes, no one has really seen her face but it still made her anxious, especially hearing those girls talking about how stupid it was that Harry wrote an Album about his ex (or exes in speculation) with his alleged girlfriend. How none of them would allow that to happen if their boyfriend were to write song about his past relationships with them.

His fans have been nothing but kind to her, online, or that she hasn't come around the hate yet. Her algorithm loved her enough to not show her any hate, but only the sweet things his fans were tweeting about her the day Harry's appearance on Graham Norton show aired. None of them took sneaky pictures of her, or tried to harras her or anything like that. Even the fans who'd visit her cafe are nothing but little sweethearts.

But YN slept through it when those girls finally stopped talking. She was still going be jetlagged for sure.

Half an hour before the flight one of the girl noticed that YN was wearing one of Harry's old merch. It was an old hoodie he gave her before leaving for his US tour, she loved how worn out and loved the fabric felt against her body. And as stupid and naïve it sounds, she wore it to bed every night because it made her feel that he's next to her. It's been a two weeks over a month since his tour began.

"Oh my god, Hi!" The blonde chirped, "are you going to see Harry too?"

YN took off her earphones even though she had nothing playing that moment, "I, uh, yeah." She nodded hesitantly.

"Awesome! Are in the pit? Or the balcony? We can all go together!" She went on.

"I, ehm, I am at the very back." YN lied, Harry would probably have her stand in the pit or the family section in the balcony if there was any.

"Oh the nosebleeds!" The girl with red dyed hair exclaimed as if she felt bad for her, Did you got last in the Ticketmaster list?"

"Oh, yeah!" YN nodded trying to be as confident as possible.

And that was that for their interaction on the flight. She waited for the crowd to get off first before she grabbed her carry on bag and walked around herself. She called Harry to let him know that she'd landed safely and would be taking a cab to his LA house.

"Hey," she said a little suspiciously as he answered her call in the first ring.

"Hello, my sweet girl!" He exclaimed, "I'm waiting for you out side come on out."

He already knew she landed? Well, of course she called him!

"Are you here to pick me?" She chuckled.

"Yes, it would've been very rude of me to let my girl take a cab when I can drive her myself." His voice always sounded extra deep and raspy on the call.

"Well, you didn't had to. You know your fans are flying in from all over the world. There were a few on the flight. I don't want you to be bombarded by people this early in the morning." She ranted, waiting for her suitcase impatiently. The more she heard him talk, the more she wanted to hug him.

"I don't mind, now come on out so I can kiss you!" he whined through the phone.

"Just getting my suitcase," she finally saw the yellow suitcase she bought last minute on the conveyor belt. "Five minutes." She hung up the call and walked out to the exit. Not exactly knowing how to navigate her way out she just following the people she saw pn her flight, she'll surely find a way out of the airport.

And she did and immediately spotted Harry talking to a few people, he held his phone in his hand. Dressed his grey hoodie and black bikers shorts with his red shoes he often wears to gym. He was smiling as he talked to the girls who were on the plan with her, his dimples denting deep in his cheeks but not enough to make the crinkles appeare by his eyes. He just waved them bye before the girls left him alone.

YN knew he was going to bump into them.

He rushed towards the exit when he finally saw his girl walking out, rolling the yellow suitcase. Beaming he pulled her right in his arms in a tight embrace.

"Hey you!" She chuckled, wrapping her own arms around his neck.

"Hey you," he mumbled back pulling away just enough to look at her, he pressed his mouth on hers in a tender kiss. "I missed you!" He hugged her again.

"I missed you so much!" She reciprocated, her voice sounded more watery to her surprise.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't having a hard time coping around now that he's back in tour. Especially since her parents got to know about them, they've been giving her a hard time. Plus the things she heard on the flight have been getting to her slowly.

"Baby are you crying?" He cooed, rubbing her back, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just missed tou so much!" She mumbled now not even trying to hold back the crying weight in her voice.

"It's okay, we're together now baby." He assured her, "you want to go to our hotel now, hm?"

"Mhmm." She agreed. He kissed her cheek before reluctantly pulling away from the embrace. He took both her bags and had her tucked under his arm as he walked them both to his car. He plopped the bags in the back seat before he opened the door for her, that's when he saw her crying.

"Did you miss me this much?" He teased her, reaching to wipe her tears with the pads of his thumbs. "I'm not going anywhere, coming right back home to you!"

"I know." She whined sheepishly.

"I love you." He smiled.

"I love you." She leaned into his touch. He gave her another kiss on the forehead before he opened the door for her to the passenger seat and drive to his hotel.

Harry knows she doesn't cry, unless she's watching Brave or any other Disney or a Marvel movie. He is jealous how she deals situations under pressure calmly. So seeing her in tears today made his heart sink to his stomach. Yeah, there is not always happy times and laughs and giggles, it's just rare to see her cry that all.

If he sits down to tally the times there have crying times out of being overwhelmed, he'd be the one winning. And never once did she made him feel bad for having his breakdowns.

"How was your flight baby?" He asked.

"It was good." She nodded.

"Is everything alright?"

"Yeah," she nodded again chuckling, "I'm just tired."

"How about we take a nice warm bath before breakfast?" He suggested, "Sarah is excited to see you tonight."

"She texted me before I got on the flight to have a safe flight." YN smiled, "I can't wait to see her either!" Her and Sarah have become best friends from the first few times they met, especially through the writing sessions for Harry's House.

"What about me, aren't you excited to see your boyfriend?" He pouted.

"I see you all the time," she shrugged, "I don't see Sarah that often."

He gasped, "I wasn't crying just five minutes ago!"

"I am just joking Harry," she chuckled, "I missed you a lot!" She grabbed his free hand lacing their fingers together.

"And I missed you too." He beamed.

Today is Harry's day off. He usually goes out golfing or do some outdoor activities. But he was going to spend it with his girl inside today, doing all the indoor activities. He ran them both a nice warm bath right after their little love making session in the bathroom. He'd come to figure that warm baths help her loosen up, especially after a stressful day, not just physically for her arthritis but also mentally. She has told him that, plus it was as cold in New York as it was in London. And later bundle up in bed under the blanket.

"Do you want to go somewhere later today?" He asked just to be sure he's not holding her back. It's her first time in the city.

"Not today but, I want to Central Park though." YN shared, leaning into as he wrapped her up in his arms in a blanket burrito they're both now.

"We can go there the day after tomorrow, yeah?" He suggested, earning a quiet hum from her. "You never told me what happened on the flight?"

"I told you, it was good." She shared. That made him lift his head back to glare at her with squinted eyes. "Okay, it wasn't but I don't want to complain about it!"

"Don't, just share it with me." He shrugged, simply. It was that dimple?

"There were some girls sitting next to me, talking about how stupid it is that you wrote the album about your past relationships with your girlfriend, and how none of them would let that happen with them. I mean, write songs with their boyfriend about their ex and shit. It's okay, though." She explained, feeling stupid to talk about this. "And they saw me wearing your hoodie and asked if I was going to your concert and stuff. I said yes, they said I should join them but I told them I am at the very back."

"Did they not recognise you?" He was actually surprised because just when YN boarded her flight the little Behind The Album was released on his YouTube and she is in it, as they're writing Love Of My Life in the studio.

"No," she shook her head. And honestly she's glad they didn't recognise her because she really felt unsafe for many reasons in that setting.

"Oh baby, please don't let it get to you, hm?" He cooed to her, "I know it's the worst thing, but not everyone is gonna like us, or be happy because we are together. I am sorry you had to sit through all that, and it's really not stupid that we made an Album together which is now nominated for Grammys!"

"I know, I know, really didn't meant to cry like that. I've been really overwhelmed lately that's all."

"It's okay to cry, you tell me all the time!" He chuckled softly seeing the soft pout on her lips, "I think this album is the best thing which has happened to me because I got to know you so much more. And I've got you all to myself now!"

"I should say that." Her cheeks heated up hearing him say that.

Both of them knew what each and every song on the album meant. Some were written for his second album which Harry talked to her about. Some they wrote together, some he wrote for her (few of which never made it to the album and were just for both of them).

"No, I feel very lucky and honoured that you're letting me be a part of your life, my love." His hand went up to cup her little chubby cheek, fingers resting just below her ear, "I want to spend the rest of my days with you... And nights."

"I love you so much, Harry!" That made emotional all over again, "I think I'm gonna start my period."

He giggled, "I love you so much more, my sweet girl!" She gave him a firm kiss on his mouth. The door bell rang interrupting their moment.

It was their breakfast. They had breakfast in bed and watched YN's favourite movie all time, Matilda.

......................................................................

The very next day, YN accompanied Harry to the sound check.

Harry sometimes forgets that his girl can chaotic and hyper sometimes. Today, especially she got her a drink from Starbucks with Sarah and forgot to get it decaf, so both of them were on Caffeine high the entire time.

"You're going to hurt yourself!" Harry called for Sarah and YN chasing each other with the electric scooters they found at the venue. His drummer just flipped him off. The pit was completely empty.

"Don't be a party pooper!" Even Naomi joined them both.

"Where are you getting these scooters from?" Harry was confused, he propped his mic back on the stand and walked down the stage with Pauli, who got his hands on the last scooter. "Hey, I want one too!"

"No!" YN zoomed past him.

"Share it with me!" He started running after her, obviously she's on a scooter but he caught her, making her scooter come to an hault.

"Alright, get on." She offered. He stepped on the scooter behind her.

"You're going too fast!" He squealed, scared they might crash or fall down.

"You wanted to share," she reminded him. They circled around the stage in the pit for next fifteen minutes, before Harry felt like he was going to throw up. Lloyd was there taking their pictures, Harry's gonna ask for all of the pictures with his girl. They all calmed down eventually and just walked around a little, helping the crew place little posters and Boas on the seats for the fans in the balcony.

"I never imagined it to be that big!" YN pointed out the banner with her boyfriend's name and his achievement on it hanging in the venue. It was his first time playing back in Maddison Square Garden after the banner was installed.

"Yeah, it's quite surreal." Harry commented, glancing up at the banner.

They went back to his dressing room. It was very zen in the room. A sofa which goes everywhere with Harry on the tour, and few pillows, one of which was YN's he took from her flat the first time he left for tour after they started dating. He said it was like taking a piece of her with him.

A blue humidifier on the coffee table, a wheeled closet get wide open with a bunch of patterned and leather pants and T-shirts, sets of jackets and vest suits with his Gucci shoes. Harry Lambert was helping him put together an outfit for tonight.

"What do you think baby?" Harry asked, holding up brown leather pants and a yellow T-shirt with brown polka dots on it. YN didn't liked it to say the least, but she didn't know how to tell him.

"Baby doesn't like it." Lambert commented already getting to pick another fit, making her laugh.

"I like the green and brown jacket and pants." She pointed out.

"Don't feel like being half naked today." Harry giggled. "Do you want to help?"

"Mhmm." YN helped her boyfriend pick an outfit, Lambert left them to themselves. She picked a blue shirt with a red heart in the middle and matching baby blue leather pants. "This is so cute!"

"Yeah, you want one?" He asked her admiring the teddy on of the shirts from his Gucci collection.

"Hah! It's too expensive."

"Who said we have to pay for it?" He shrugged, "I'll ask Lamby to get you one tomorrow."

"No you won't." She warned him, "anyway, are you going to wear this?"

"Yeah," he nodded in agreement, to wear the blue outfit she picked for him.

"Watch your fans praise you the fit." She grinned proudly. He just shakes his head as he shut the door to change up, he stripped down to his boxers. Even she likes to grill him on his new outfits for the shows with his fans. It's all jokes.

"Are you still coming to the Grammy's with me, love?" He asked, now getting dressed he caught her taking sneaky pictures of him in just his leather pants, "why don't you ask me to pose for you?" He posed for her with his hands on his hips all his tattoos on show with hickeys she left just this morning on his neck and collar bones, making her giggle.

"I'm gonna put it on my wallpaper." She announced.

"It's only fair if I get to have your topless picture of you on my wallpaper." He smirked, pulling off the shirt from it's hanger and pull it over his head. She scoffed.

"Ehm, no?"

"Ehm, yes!" He challenged her, rushing towards her he attacked her with tickles.

"Harry stop!" She squealed, squirming under his touch.

"Come on lemme have a little glance." He teased as his finger tips dug in her sides gently.

"No, you had a glance this morning." She laughed with her eyes shit closed, out of breath already. Harry felt pitty and stopped beaming at her. "You're annoying!" She laughed still recovering from a tickle attack, she found him basically straddling her thighs.

"Am I?" He pouted, "but you still love me."

"Mhmm." She lets out a sigh.

"Gimme a kiss now." He demanded already leaning towards her with her face cupped between his hands, he pressed a soft kiss on her mouth. "You're cold." He commented.

"Yeah, you've got the AC on blast." She reminded him.

"I'm sorry, I'll turn it off." He got up from literally hovering her to reach for the remote to turn the air condition off for her. He fetched her jumper for her. "This dress really looks pretty on you baby." He pointed out for the fifth time today.

Harry hardly sees her in dresses, because most of the time she's at work and it's not very comfortable for her to move around in dress while working. So as cliche as it sounds he really loves it when she wear dresses. And she's been going off about the dress she's got on now since she found it at a thrift store she went to just before she came to New York.

"You told me that already Harry," she looked down at her dress, her cheeks turning flush as her palms smooth over the fabric covering her form. He remembered she did the exact same thing when he went to pick her up for their first date and he complimented the jumper she was wearing.

The knock on the door caught their attention.

"You're cute." He pecked her forehead quickly before he went to answer the door. It was Sarah.

"YN, would you mind helping me with my hair? Naomi is helping Elin and we have to be on stage in twenty." She said and glanced at Harry, "can I steal her for a moment please?"

"You've already stole her!" He scoffed jokingly, his faux-upset face was hilariously adorable.

"I'll be there, Sarah." YN nodded, the brunette gave her a thumbs up before she walked back to her green room. "You have to be in the box, get your mic transmitter on."

"Oh yeah," Harry realised he still had to do his hair, put on his rings and get his mic transmitter fixed on him. "I'll see you out, okay?"

"Mhmm." She nodded, leaning forward to ask for a kiss with pouty lips and kitten eyes. Honestly she didn't wanted to leave his side but she also promised her friend to help her.

"You'll have me tonight, and tomorrow, darling." He assured her, of course giving her the kiss she was silently begging for, "go help her now, hm?" He's got a premier of his new Marvel movie and she was going to be date tomorrow night.

"Yeah," she nodded making her way out.

"Oh wait, wear this. Don't want you getting sick." He fetched her jumper again, "it's gonna be cold at back."

......................................................................

"Be careful." Harry's guard warned him but it was too late he hit his head on the box.

"You okay?" YN rushed towards him.

"Yeah, yeah don't worry." He laughed as he didn't hurt himself at all.

"Best of luck." YN smiled blowing him a little kiss before he was being rolled in the box to the stage as the band was already on the stage. She followed Jeffery and Glenn outside. Harry was on the stage in no time.

Already three songs in, his fans started to notice YN in the pit with Glenn beside her. She was already feeling the cameras and eyes on her.

"Do you want to go get a drink?" Glenn offered already seeing her anxious.

"Mhmm." She nodded and followed her to go get drinks. Now that put her to ease, Harry was reading a few signs and talking to fans all the attention was on him, as it should be.

"The next song is really, really special. Wrote it with three of my best friends, Miss YN..." Harry started making the crowd scream he chuckled upon mention of her name, "yeah, let's have a cheer for her!" He hyped the crowd, "and I also wrote this song with Tom and Tyler. If you know the words to this one please do join!"

He started with As It Was, as always it was a blast of a song to play. YN noticed few girls walking upto the barricade by the back of the where she was stood along with Harry's friends, the same girls who were on the flight with her talking shit about her relationship like they know it inside out first hand. It made her heart beating like a race horse. Jeffery approached the girls, it looked like they said they wanted to talk to her because he called her over.

"Oh my god, Hi!" The blonde girl greeted her the same way she did on the flight, "I literally had no idea you were The YN! You were literally so sweet, we just wanted to say Hi."

"Oh hello," YN smiled, "thank you so much, you're so sweet!" Her experience working at a cafe came handy in moments like these.

"You know them?" Jeffery asked.

"We were on the flight together," YN shared.

"Yeah, please tell Harry we said we love him!" The brunette said to Harry's manager.

"Sure will." Jeffery smiled and escorted YN back to where everyone was stood.

As much as people might hate this man, he's grown to be a good friend of YN. He's protective of her like an older brother. Like the way her own brother was never protective of her. And she respects Jeffery so much for that. He has been nothing but sweet and kind to her since the day Harry decided he wanted to take her around his friends, who definitely were so much different than her. Never once anyone made her feel small about her, or talk bad or even judge her when she told them what did for living. Unlike her own family she was born and brought up in.

YN loved everyone, especially Sarah! She's like the sweetest little being YN has come across in years!

Through out the show, more of Harry's fans came over to talk to her. Some even asked for pictures to which she politely declined to because she did not felt comfortable enough. There were just couple of people who looked at her weird but all of them were nothing but respectful towards her. Many were filming her. Especially when Harry sang Matilda and she was crying as Glenn hugged her warmly, she wasn't the only one crying there. Even Harry was teary eyed at some point. But YN had a great time, dancing and jamming to her boyfriend putting on one of his best shows. He was extra happy today because she was there, he said to her before he got on the stage. He even performed Kiwi twice, it was the last show of the tour anyway.

At the end, YN followed Harry's body guard out to where his car was waiting for him before Harry ran down the stairs. He had his mic transmitter removed and handed over to the technician.

"Did you enjoyed the show?" Be asked, opened the car door for her to the passenger side.

"I did," she nodded and got in, "thank you." He kissed her cheek before he'd shut the door and run to the driver's side.

"Well, I did my best!" He grinned making her smile too. She looked more exhausted as he had adrenaline pumping through.

"I think I started my period." She shared with a sheepish smile on her face, she haven't got any period products on her, not even at the hotel.

"Did you wanted to use the restroom back at the venue?" He asked, worried that he'd dragged her with him.

"No, I, I don't have pads on me." She mumbled but he heard her.

"Okay, we'll drive to the store first." He announced making a turn. "Did you not get any with you?"

"I forgot to pack some with me."

"That's okay, we'll get you some." He assured her. "Do you need the pain medication too?"

"Mhmm." She nodded. He parked by the nearest convenient store.

"Let's get icecream too." He suggested, walking both of them to the frozen food aisle. He picked out her favourite flavour and few of her other favourite snacks, before they both headed to the til and head back to their hotel.

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The very next morning, Harry ordered breakfast in. He waited for her to get off the phone with her mum.

He have noticed her family's been after her since the day they visited to see her grandma. Yeah, her family doesn't approve of Harry.

It was like he got hit in face with a bucket of ice water when he was so upset why his girlfriend didn't wanted him to meet her family.

Whilst her grandma didn't care, well, she was sick so why would she, her parents were not impressed by her choice of man to be with. Her parents have been bugging her to go move back in with them because it isn't really appropriate for girls to live alone when they're not married. Bullshit, he called it.

That's the reason why YN moved to Hampstead with Brielle and her mum making an excuse of wanting to go to a different school at 16, and she never went back. It didn't seem problematic to Harry until she told him she have been living away from her parents since highschool. But she makes it seem like it's not a big deal.

Apparently YN even had to lie about her degree until the day she graduated, her parents thought she was getting a law degree this whole time along with Brielle.

They even thought she was making up excuses and lying about her chronic pain to avoid dance classes for the longest. Which was the hardest one to swallow. It made sense to him why she didn't wanted to dump all of this on him at the very beginning of their relationship.

Whilst her older brother, Asher, seemed the most understanding one, he was also the only person who was nice to Harry. They actually sat down after breakfast at YN's parents' with tea and had a nice chat. Her little Niece and Nephews were making a chaos in the backyard though.

"I apologise for anything our parents say to you, Harry." Asher began when they sat down.

"No, why are you apologising?" Harry was genuinely confused for a bit there.

"I talked to them after YN told me about you two dating, least to say they have been bickering with her to move back in." The brown eyed man said, "they have their many reasons, one of which you're closer to age to me than you're to her. But I don't see any problem there she's a grown up, and you really make her happy I've figured."

"I see," Harry nodded, letting it all sink in. He really makes her happy? That really warmed his heart. Yeah, he is quite a bit older than YN but he is younger than her brother but she doesn't see a problem with that, that's all that matters to him.

"Just don't pay a mind to them, they fear YN anyway." Asher smiled. And they went on to talk about careers and stuff for the time being. "I apologised because you're going to be my future brother-in-law. Right?"

Harry smiled at the thought, "In future, yeah! But please, treat me as your friend."

And yes, her parents did talk shit about him. But not to his face, they were being petty nice to him. No wonder why YN didn't wanted to stay at theirs for even one night. It wasn't as bad as his subconscious made it out to be though.

"Hey, what happened?" He cooed watching YN throw her phone on their hotel bed. "C'mere, my love." Grabbing a gentle hold of her hand he made her sit on his lap, tears brimmed in her eyes.

"Same old, same old." She sighed leaning into him.

"It's okay, love." He assured her, "just don't pay a mind to them. You're happy, aren't you?"

"Very!" She affirmed.

"That's all should matter." He smiled a dimply grin at her. "Is there anything else she said?"

"She was reminding me how you're gonna leave me."

"Never gonna do that, you know that right?" He rushed, "it's gonna take a lot to get rid of me, baby girl."

"Oh don't call me that!" She scolded him whining. "I'm not planning to get rid of you, ever!"

"Good." He smiled, "don't cry my love!"

"I just want them to stop and just leave me alone for gods sake!" The lump of a cry in her throat was starting to hurt the more she tried to hold it back, "they can't let me be happy for once. They're being so disrespectful towards you, towards me, towards us. That's not fair!"

"I know baby that not." He cooed, his voice soft and low, "I don't care what they think about me anymore, all I care about you and what we have. They talk all the bad stuff they want, doesn't matter to me. We know what have is right, special and sacred to us. And most importantly I love you too much to even care about what people have to say. I've said this before, not everyone in this world is gonna like us. But that's okay. We can still co-exist with peace. They're your parents and it's gonna be hard to cut them off- if that's what you want, I'm never gonna suggest that. But I want you to know that I'll be there with you to support you through everything, because I care for you and I love you."

"I love you too!" She sobbed hugging him tightly, "you're making me cry!"

"It's alright." He lets outs soft and quiet breath of a laugh. "You can cry and let it all out." She felt take in a deep breath, "not don't you dare blame it on your period."

"I wasn't!" She pouted, he smiled and pressed a sweet kiss on her tear soaked cheek.

"Do you wanna eat? Our breakfast is getting cold, do you want to eat now?" Swiping off tears from her face he peppered her with many more little pecks.

"Mhmm, I'm hungry."

"That's my baby" With a pat on her bum he urged her up so they can both go and sit at the table to eat. "Got your favourite."

Later in the morning, Lambert came over with Harry's fit and to YN's surprise, a dress for her too. Apparently Harry had Alessandro make a custom dress for her but it wasn't done on time, So Mr. Lamby went on a little shopping spree, he got YN a red blouse with puffy sleeves made of a flowy fabric and a pair of black pants with black loafers to go with it.

"Harry, why did you-" YN looked Lambert Interrupting herself.

"I charged it on Harry's card, don't you worry love." Lambert assured her which made her glare at her boyfriend.

"Haz, why? I already got an outfit." She turned to her boyfriend who was very confused on whether he should wear a undershirt or a tank top underneath his blazer.

"Baby it's okay. I wanted to match!" He whined. He'd got a red and gold suit custom made for himself to fit for his movie character, Eros. "Please wear it? For me, please!"

"I think you should YN," Lambert suggested, "you'll look amazing in this."

"Okay." She agreed because she has got no other choice, or she'd be making her boyfriend upset. She changed into the clothes Lambert got her. Harry was already dressed, he did his own hair and put on some concealer under his eyes and on little spots like all of the make up artists he's had over the years did. All he needed was to put on his blazer.

"Harry?"

"Hmm?" He sounded, buttoning his cuffs.

"I don't - would you mind braiding my hair?" She asked.

"Don't you want to style them baby?" He walked in the bathroom where she was.

"Well, I have never tried to before so I don't know." She shrugged, looking at him through the mirror. He looked perfect with his red pants on a gold, glittery shirt.

"Hmm, do you want to style your hair or wear it in a braid?" He asked.

"I don't know."

"Then just wear it as it is, you look pretty with whatever." He smirked a cheeky smile.

"No, but wouldn't it be too weird? My hair is all weird and half wavy and half straight." She pointed out.

"That okay."

"It's not. For me." She pouted, "suggest me something else please!"

"Okay, lemme help you curl them then, have a seat." He gestured her to sit on the closed toilet seat. Brought out the hair straightener he keeps with him and some heat protecting products. "We've got an hour left till we leave." He announced. It was enough time.

Now he's seen his sister and mum do this all the time growing up, even his past partners and even friends. So it was a second nature cor him to curl her hair which fell down to waves almost immediately, her hair was completely opposite of his.

"Don't burn my hair, Haz, please!" She requested as he got to the second to last strand of hair and she started seeing smoke coming out of the hair iron.

"Don't worry baby, it's not your hair." Be assured her, "it's the product I put in your hair."

"I am still scared!" She cringed hearing the little clicking sounds of her hair falling down from the flat iron in her ear.

"All the more pretty." He commented, "look." He urged her up so she can take a look at his masterpiece. It really did looked good. No wonder he's so good at doing his own hair. All she has been doing is wearing her hair in a simple, boring braid her whole life. Who knew a few waves in her hair would make her all that more confident in herself. "You like it?"

"I love it!" She beamed at him through the mirror.

"It's not done yet." He warned her, grabbing the hair spray he got into the hairdresser action. Fluffing up the waves as he prayed in the product. "Now it's done!"

"Oh my god, thank you Harry!" She exclaimed, "I don't think I can afford to pay you though."

He shrugged, "I'll take my payment in kisses tonight." With that a gentle peck was placed on her red painted lip. "It's good to keep your payment options versatile when it's your girlfriend."

"Mhmm, I see." She nodded mumbling against his mouth, "do I get a discount?"

"We'll negotiate it later." He was rewarded with another kiss.

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"We see that Angelina Jolie brought her kids, Gemma Chan brought her sister with her as her date, who does Harry Styles have with him?" The interviewer asked, who obviously saw his brief interraction with his girl who was stood with Jeffery for the time being. "Did you bring your wife with you?"

"Yeah," he admitted not even trying to correct the lady there, that was going to be true in very near future. His fans can have a field day with this information if they like. "Yeah, she did came with me." He did not hesitate to glance at his girl fangirling over Gemma in the corner next to Jeffery. She's gonna have a field day when she finally gets to meet Angelina later.

Luckily the interviewer moved on to talk about the movie with him. He moved on to the next person, who also asked about YN but refered to her as his girlfriend which he didn't bother to comment on either. He was having with Interviews today, especially when the third and last one called YN his Fiancé. Alas, he got to be reunited with his girl.

He was away from her for three hours okay!

That's far too long. He had to leave from the hotel alone unless he wanted to walk the red carpet with YN, he would if she felt comfortable enough with it. He didn't force her and let her go with Jeffery.

It was one of the best evenings he's had in a long time. His girlfriend really enjoyed the movie sat next to him in the cinema hall. It really warmed his heart.

YN also got along with Gemma Chan so well they even exchanged numbers and Instagrams. Gemma promised YN that she'll let her know whenever she's in town to visit her cafe. Well, least to say YN almost passed out fangirling the moment Gemma moved on to talk to others.

"Oh my god, she's real!" YN exclaimed looking at her boyfriend who was giggling.

"I know." He nodded, "you're enjoying your time so far, baby?"

"Very!" She agreed without any hesitation. There was little dinner after words which she enjoyed as well.

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It was the next morning and least to say, his fans were going crazy online, according to Jeffery.

But they still went out like he promised her before they flew back home. They went to the Central Park and the Zoo, did all the touristy stuff for her. It was pretty crowded there but not enough to suffocate you.

"Mommy!" A little high pitched voice crying was audible in the loud crowd of people moving around. It caught YN's attention.

"Did you hear that?" YN asked Harry, finally saw the little head of brown hair. Harry was confused at the little four year old didn't hesitate to run to his girlfriend and wrap her arms around her legs.

"Find my mommy please!" She cried.

YN seemed more calm to him than he thinks she in from the inside, and as confused as she was. Harry had no idea how they're gonna find this kid's mother who is clinging onto his girlfriend. He wanted to help her.

"Hey, it's okay little dove." YN assured her crouching to match her height, "don't cry. What's your name?"

"Emma." The little girl let out a soft sob.

"Okay Emma, we're going to find your Mummy." She assured the little girl. "Okay, ehmm..." She looked at Harry who was crouched by the little girl too. She seemed scared of his for some reason and moved closer to YN, "No, it's okay. You want some water?"

"Mhmm." Emma nodded and took the bottle from YN.

"Do you know your Mummy's phone number, we can call to her on?" She asked.

"Baby she looks to be about four." Harry reminded her.

"Kids now a days know their parents' number." YN said and looked back at the little girl. She had a little Mickey Mouse purse on her which YN checked and found a tiny note pad in, with a number. "Look, we'll call your Mummy okay? Don't cry now, hmm?" She held the little girl close to her and called her mother from her phone. Who came over to pick her daughter in no time, all frantic.

The lady had two more kids with her, no wonder why she lost one. But she was thanking YN hysterically crying, before they left.

"How did you know that?" Harry was surprised.

"You know my cafe is closer to two schools, and we surve out doors too. Well, we've had many stressed out and burnt out parents almost forgetting their kids there." She shared, "luckily all the little kids I've dealt with were in their school uniform and had their parents contact on their school IDs. Emma luckily had the little note pad on her, or else I was about to go to every corner and find her mother."

"Awh! You're so sweet baby!" He cooed, a breath of a giggle sounding through his chest as he pulled her in a hug.

"Just traumatised." She shrugged, "even I got lost when I was like five when my mum was picking me up from school."

"No, how?" He never thought she'd be the one to get lost as a kid, it's not something to think about. But she drives without a GPS which says a lot.

"It was back when we lived in India. My school was in a like a huge campus, so there was a huge rush and I didn't liked to hold my mum's had whilst walking." She smiled sheepishly, "so I ran back to my teacher in school and she called my mum there." He laughed at the story. It was adorable how she was smart enough to run back to her school and ask her teacher for help.

"You're a smart one," he booped her nose with his pointer finger, having her tucked under his arm as they made their way out of the zoo. Harry did spied a few cameras around which annoyed the shit out of him but he was successful enough to conceal his frustration. They went to eat and back to hotel as YN started feel her cramps kicking back in.

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Harrysleftshoe SHUT UP! HARRY IS MARRIED?!?!! WHEN DID THAT HAPPENED???

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User1 wtf? When did that happen???

User2 He literally chose to not correct the interviewer. That's so harry of him.

User3 Nour! The other one call his partner his Fiancé and he didn't say anything! 😭

User4 He's so sick in the head for not telling us anything.

User5 He's so for real for this. Harry literally tell your fans nothing! We love your girlie no matter what!

User6 So you're telling me he secretly got married? 🥺

User7 Awww I'm so happy for him!!!

User8 He's gay! Get over it!

User9 It's a PR stunt. Get over it!

User10 User9 Literally, how it is a PR stunt when we don't even know her name yet? She's not famous!

User11 No, he's so cheeky. But his girl is so pretty 🥺 I wanna hug her and apologise for all the hate comments she gets

User12 SHE'S SO FUCKING GORGEOUS! HARRY YOU'RE ONE LUCKY MF

User13 Nah! This can't be real. Remember he said, what we see is just work? Yeah, it's clearly a PR

User14 User13 literally stfu. What have we seen. He's talked about her all for two times and they've been together for almost three years. Go get a fucking job!

User15 This makes me so happy!

IndianHarrie Y'all know that it's gonna big fat brown wedding. If he got married we'd know. So calm your tits! He just doesn't want to talk about his relationship!

User17 For real! If he talks about her, it's a PR. When he didn't talk about her, he was embarrassed of her. Get a grip for fucks sake!

User18 Wait, I've seen this man at the Central Park zoo the other day. My daughter got lost in the crowd and his wife helped her find me. They're both literally the sweetest. God bless the lovely couple with eternal love and abundance of joy! I don't know why people are hating on such a sweet girl.

User19 User18 Omg! They're so sweet for doing that.

User20 This man is such a good secret keeper. I love him!

User21 Anygays, you know what is today's date? 👀

User22 User21 *a GIF of Harry saying 'Shut up!'*

User23 He was way better with Kendall.

User24 User23 Ew! Stop, don't compare his current girlfriend to that. 🤢

User25 User24 Why are being a hater? You don't have to be so mean, Kendall is a human too!

User26 User25 Yeah she is, a shitty one to be more specific.

User27 Anyway, he wrote a whole album for Camille and more songs about her are on Harry's House which he wrote with her. Haha! I would be so pissed if my boyfriend did that. She's not his type anyway.

User28 Y'all seriously need to leave Harry and his girl alone. Y'all literally ship him with every white, blonde older woman he's pictured with but he admits to be dating someone who's a POC. Y'all are fucking racists!

User29 We 👏 Stand 👏 with 👏 Harry's 👏 girl 👏

User30 See this shows how y'alls feeling for Harry is not real, when y'all are not ready to support him when he's actually happy. He has been looking the healthiest since we have literally known him! Get a fucking life.

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A failed attempt

Ectoberhaunt 2022, Side Order. Prompt: Fight

Summary: Vlad tried to make a sneak attack on King Phantom, it only half worked. Danny's unconcious, but Vlad never managed to take the crown and ring for himself.

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Vlad had miscalculated, it wasn’t supposed to go this bad, he was supposed to get Danny unaware from behind, let him be incapacitated, take the crown of fire, fight some more, take the ring, and officially take his place on the throne as the Ghost King. But that wasn’t what happened.

“You dare lay a hand on the king, you’re a fool if you thought you’d be able to get away with it.” Fight Knight was flying behind him, all the while inside the castle as the ghost servants all moved out of the way to avoid being trampled by the two ghosts flying around the twisting halls of the place. All doors and windows have already been locked, and unless Vlad had enough time to charge a strong ectoblast at the same time as he dodges the ones fired by Fright Knight, fires it at a window, and makes an escape for it, he wouldn’t be able to get away unscathed. He certainly tried to do so, however every time he began charging an ectoblast, his pursuer would bring down on him his own rain of ectoblasts, and despite still having some of the charge in his hand once that was done, they were weak enough that they wouldn’t break any windows, they’d barely crack them actually, as it was proven a few halls behind when he tried his escape unsuccessfully.

“Snickerdoodles, will you ever tire of this pointless pursuit?” Vlad shot another weak ectoblast behind his back, hoping that would deter his enemy somewhat, but to no avail.

“As long as I stand, as long as you keep running away, you shall never know respite.” With Soul Shredder in hand, he continued flying in pursuit, waiting for a chance to finally fall over him and punish him for attacking his king without a formal duel in place.

“Oh I’m so done with this.” Plasmius said, and after finally arriving at a wide room, he stopped in his tracks, spun around and created an ectoshield pointing slightly to the ground. Fight Knight wasn’t able to stop on time and clashed with the shield, sliding along its surface and crashing into the ground of the room as well.

Vlad wasted no time and began blasting his opponent with as many attacks as he could muster, some punches, some kicks, ectoblasts, some ecto-powered punches as well, and as an added bonus, he grabbed his head between both his hands and let his own ectoplasm gain electric properties, electrifying the Fright Knight.

Those attacks continued for a few minutes, Frighty was a powerful enemy after all, and this was the only time in his half life that Vlad has managed to gain an upper hand over him, he wasn’t going to let him recover it. Finally he was finished with his beat down, and Vlad became extremely tired from such an exhaustive undertaking, breathing hard he kept his vigilance up in case anything happened here, it wouldn’t do him any good to be sneaked upon again or be surprised by anything else.

The knight meanwhile remained on the floor, he tried to float himself upwards but failed to do so, falling back onto the floor. He also tried to stand up using his own hands and knees, however once again he couldn’t do so, and only managed to get into a kneeling position. Taking his sword and stabbing it to the ground, he used it to help himself stand up, and eventually managed to do so, even if he remained unstable and couldn’t remain straight.

“*huff huff* As long *huff* as I stand, *huff* and I can fight *hiff*, my blade *huff* will point towards you *huff* Plasmius.” Fight regained a bit of his composure and lifted his sword, pointing it straight at Vlad.

“*huff* Well, it seems like *huff* we’ve come at *huff* an impasse. What *huff* do you say about *huff* leaving this moment here *huff* as is and we both retreat?” Between ragged breaths he tried to negotiate, but a swing from Soul Shredder indicated his offer was rejected. Vlad thankfully managed to dodge and sent an ectoblast his way, however even if he got Fright down, he barely has any energy to escape and return home, and as such he chose to break one of the windows present and simply fly away until he was at his portal, crossed it, closed it, and took a power nap right there in the laboratory.