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Virgil: ...is this what cam girls feel like?
Remus: I feel like cam girls do a liiiitle more then we did
Virgil: well at least they get paid, we had to flirt with that weirdo for free!
Remus: No, we lost a bet, that's not free, it's just hoeing for a bono
Virgil: why would you even put up flirting with Wrath in the first place?
Remus: oh, so you thought he could steal that hotdog roller?
Virgil: NO- IT'S JUST- ugh, that whole video we recorded yesterday- "oh Wrath your villain introduction was so cool-" ew!
Remus: that wasn't even the worst part, the everyone had to watch us do that!
Virgil: plus he probably won't leave me alone for like a month now, he's gonna go home to his video games and make create-a-characters of us.
Remus: yeah he'll kill us in Grand Theft Auto
Virgil: you can make characters in Grand Theft Auto?
Remus: do I look like a bitch who would know?
Virgil: whatever, God I need a Xanax- wait where'd I put i- BITCH THAT WAS MY LAST XAN, HOW'D YOU TAKE THAT?!
Remus: quick hands. Man tiddy and Xanax, what a combo!
Virgil: goes together like peanut butter and Percocet...
Remus: "this is true"
Virgil: oh yeah, he kept doing that! "This is true"
Remus: like he's too good to say "yeah" he has to be a scientist about it
Virgil: heh- and- and what about "ummm okaaay?"
Remus: I HATE it when they do that! Like they have to sound like the gay comic relief cat in every Disney movie
Virgil: "this is true"
Remus: "this is true!"
Virgil: "yes in fact!"
Remus: "quite in interesting outfit!"
Virgil: "stop screaming we're having sex!"
Janus: what are you doing?
V + R: UH-
Janus: sounds like you had a run-in with Wrath
Virgil: what the fuck do you wa- oh he has McDonald's- Janus where'd you get McDonald's?!
Janus: ...McDonald's?
Virgil: bitch gimme a fry!
Janus: IS THAT HOW YOU ASK?!
Virgil: BITCH PLEASE GIVE ME A FRY!
Remus: and yeah we saw Wrath
Janus: me too, I could tell. He was drawing pictures of you guys when I saw him!
Virgil, mouth full: no way
Remus: what were we doing in the pictures?
Janus: like... Being cute, making kissy faces with hearts around it...
Virgil: Remus, we're gonna get murdered! We're gonna get murdered by a guy who can't even tie his fucking shoes!
Remus: well at least he can't torture us, can't tie a rope either
Janus: yeah, but I ripped them up and threw them in the trash, told that hoe to watch it.
Remus: you're the best, Janus
Janus: I know. Okay, I'm gonna go flirt with Patton, see you guys later
Remus: ...he's like the honest bitch ever
Virgil: eugh, I guess... ...
Virgil: ... ...What's gayer, dating a guy or wanting your sworn enemy to have sex with your dead body?
Remus: hmmm... Dating a guy? The second's kinda like using a fleshlight I guess
Virgil: okay... Still could be gayer...
Remus: what were we talking about... Oh yeah, so what are we doing for this next Sanders Asides?
Virgil: it's the movie casting thing right?
Remus: yeah- yeah, so I was thinking-
*BANG*
Virgil: WH-
Remus: I think the AC exploded again
Virgil: god that scared me- okay, sorry, continue
Remus: the challenge should be a cast of bald guys who DON'T look like they say the n-word
Virgil: how is that a challenge?
Remus: name one.
Virgil: Vin Diese- no, wait... Bruce Willi- wow, this is challenging!
*BANG* *BANG*
Virgil: damn, that's alot of AC units...
*buzz*
Virgil: oh wait, that's my phone... Huh, I just got a voice message from Logan.
Logan: hello Virgil, I'm just calling to inform you that the mindscape's on emergency lockdown. Please follow procedures at this time.
Remus: what the fuck was that about?
*BANG* *BANG* *SCREAMING*
Remus: is that...
Virgil, standing up, voice doubling: Wrath's snapped, we gotta get out of here!
Remus: huh...
Virgil: what are you doing?! Let's go!
Remus: we flirted with him yesterday, we're the last people he'd kill, just chill out.
Virgil: THAT'S EASY FOR YOU TO SAY, YOU TOOK MY LAST XANAX! *runs off*
Remus:
*BANG*
Remus:
*BANG*
Virgil: *slowly sits back down*
Remus: I thought you were running for it?
Virgil: security locked the doors...
*BANG*
Virgil: oh my God-
Remus: damn that was a big one!
Wrath in the distance: "TOOK TOO LONG TO APPEAR" YOU SAY?! WERE THE BACKGROUND HINTS AND GLOWING EYES NOT ENOUGH?! WHO ELSE WANTS SOME, HUH?! HUH?!
Virgil: ...is this how the series ends?
#source: class of 09: the anime short#sanders sides#virgil sanders#remus sanders#janus sanders#orange side#orange sanders#wrath sanders#patton sanders#logan sanders#moceit#anxceit#demus#dukexiety#tw necrophillia#tw shooting#sanders sides incorrect quotes#sanders sides uncorrect quotes#source: class of 09#source: youtube
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can anyone suggest any good resources for historial fashion?
update: thanks everyone <3 super helpful
#specifically looking for stuff in the 1860s-1880s range#though currently all my historical costuming books are back in the uk so it'd be great to have some online resources in general#i know in my heart that the gay people in my phone won't let me down
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Hours
Written for @steddiemicrofic!
[ AO3 ]
'TIME' wc: 485 | rated: T | cw: N/A
Steve's usual partner for a fundraiser is too hungover, so he goes to Eddie for help.
Eddie Munson is a reliable man for three things, and only three things: The band, D&D, and trying to run a record store. Anyone who's talked to him since '87 knows that on Saturdays, the store better be in deep enough shit a firetruck can't fix it before someone calls on him.
So why is Steve—Robin's best friend and Eddie's ex-I guess monsters fucked us up physio buddy—in his doorway looking like Eddie's gonna solve problems?
It has Robin written all over it. Except she's out doing a queer protest thing today—her typical Saturday—and Steve usually joins her on those, but he's here.
He's pleading with his fucking… aura, and with his big brown heartbreakers, and Eddie's in his worst sweatpants and a shirt stained with toothpaste and ketchup.
"You have five seconds, go."
"I need a partner for the Kiss-a-thon because mine is hungover," Steve says so efficiently that Eddie barely processes it.
"Okay?" he replies, wondering if Steve wants him to start up a fucking phone-tree or something.
"Do you—I mean. Could you—if you want. If it's… I know this isn't…" Steve looks nervous-sweaty instead of athletic-sweaty for the first time ever, as if this is scarier than a fucking Demogorgon.
"Time's up," he announces, just to be a dick, and starts to shut the door.
"Wait! It's for a good cause, I promise I won't slip you any tongue!" Steve says, angling to keep eye-contact with him.
Tongue?
"Tongue?" Eddie asks, pausing. Steve gently pulls the door back open, letting it swing out of Eddie's grip. "What?"
"I know this is a crime against your personal time or whatever, but Robin said you're my last hope—we're already a small group and everyone's partnered and it's for shit I know you care about, so if you're not too busy could you please consider—"
Eddie holds up a hand, silencing him.
"You want me to be your partner for the sock-hop-a-long?"
Steve squints at him, his mouth pursing like he's caught between a laugh and a scowl.
"Kiss-a-thon. Why would I need a kissing partner at a… whatever you said?"
Eddie sighs while his heart does something incredibly stupid.
"I'll do it. Lemme go gussy up. Not all of us have your natural perkiness," he says, muttering the last part.
~~~
Looking into Steve's eyes makes the noise, the people, and everything fall into static.
Only after a shower-coffee and an explanation was Eddie hit with reality. He's sweaty-nervous now, hoisted by his own dickhead petard, but he's got no regrets as Steve winks at him and leans in, giving him something dry and chaste and soft.
By the time the hour is up, Eddie's counted all of Steve's teeth and there's spit everywhere. Eddie thinks he's in love. They laugh breathlessly, still hanging onto each other, and Eddie's lips are numb by now, but he still gives Steve another kiss.
"So, when's the gay-sex-a-thon?"
#griefabyss69 writing#steddie fanfiction#steddie fanfic#steddiemicroficdecember#MODS: I had a hard time getting a consistent reading on wordcounter on this one so I'm sorry if it's off!
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riize as boyfriends !
riize x femidol!reader
a/n: currently in my rum pum pum pah talk saxy era 😋
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• shotaro
boyfriend shotaro and idol shotaro are basically two different people. the members have mentioned that shotaro is a bit stern and serious during practice. but all of the frustration leaves his body once he sees his girlfriend stopping by after practice. goes from leader osaki shotaro to clingy baby taro in a millisecond.
is such a happy pill to you, but when you go without seeing him for more than 24 hours, then you suddenly become sad and depressed.
his favorite pass time is to talk about you, and he has proven that many..... many times. the members always get annoyed when the room is silent he and suddenly groans " man, i really miss my girlfriend ". but the poor boy can't help that you're always on his mind 😕
he definitely loves to annoy you, but only because he knows that you won't get angry at him. he thinks that you don't get angry at him because you basically let him do anything he wants ( which is true ), but it's really because even though taro likes to tease,, he never crosses the line.
if you would ever be at an awards show together, he wouldn't even try to hide your relationship — meaning the boy is quite literally gushing over how good you look. pokes you in the side and giggles quietly to himself as he watches you stiffen and try not to flinch.
" shotaro! what was that?! we were live! "
" it was so funny! "
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• eunseok
boyfriend eunseok may seem nonchalant and tsundere ( yes i used that word, what're you gonna do about it 😛 ), he actually cares about you so much.
is on the verge of tears when he's cleaning a wound for you ( it's literally a paper cut ). will help you do everything for the rest of the day like you just got out of the ER or something.
makes you laugh all the time because he just wants to see you smile. his life goal is to protect you at all costs, and treat you like an absolute princess.
loves loves lovessss when you play with his hair or scratch his back. he can put up the tough guy act all he wants, but the minute you offer to rub or scratch his back he'll lay right on your lap and won't get up for another hour.
and even though he isn't as expressive, he gives you compliments like no other. he praises every little thing you do, and compliments you on every single piece of clothing you wear.
" you look so good baby "
" i'm literally wearing pajama pants and a tank top seok..? "
" i stand by my earlier statement "
( are my daddy issues showing yet? )
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• sungchan
boyfriend sungchan is so cute i want to throw a rock at him. alright that made sense in my head.
he's so so so in love with you i don't think he could possibly put it in words. he probably wants to throw a rock at you too.
like you could literally glance at him for one millisecond, and that's a kiss in his book. he still gets giddy over the little things like holding hands and hugging and it's just so endearing 🙁
sometimes he forgets how handsome he is, and only remembers when he gets a scolding because he didn't know a girl was hitting on him.
no but seriously sometimes the fact that he is so insanely attractive leaves his brain. and the amount of girls that mindlessly flirt with him — even though his girlfriend is right there — double the amount when he's at the gym.
so he dosent leave for the gym until he gets sprayed with a bunch of your perfume, has a picture of you two in his phone case, a scrunchie on his wrist, and a pink bow around his arm. ( the last one is just cus... why wouldn't you try to tie a bow around sungchan's arm?? )
" maybe i should buy you a shirt with a picture of me on it "
" or i could just act like i'm gay when girls come up to me "
" oh my gosh yes! "
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• wonbin
boyfriend wonbin is the beginning of the sassy man apocalypse. i say this from the heart wonbin 🤍
no but it's really a good thing because you needed someone who would overdress everywhere with you 😋. he still has never overdressed you ofc, he knows his limits 😼
most people thought you guys were just this big glamorous couple who slept glamorously, went on big glamorous dates, and just breathed in glamorous air.
this, however, is a big lie. most of the time you had dates at home, in bed, eating takeout, and watching horror movies.
although wonbin is very very very very hot in every way, most of the time you just saw him as a guy who was born to be a cutie patootie, but was forced to act like the mysterious hot guy.
wonbin only let's you see the soft side of him because he can really open up to you, and you understand him so well.
if wonbin is ever having a bad day and won't open up to anyone, the members call you immediately since they know that you'd be able to calm him down in five minutes tops.
" go away "
" binnie, baby it's me. you can open the door "
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• seunghan
boyfriend seunghan most definitely was best friend seunghan before you "accidentally" made out one night
your love language is annoying each other and pissing one another off <3
you two are most definitely the couple everyone brings over to have a good time. the both of you together is quite literally is the best combo you could put together for having fun.
seunghan will annoy you, but make it up with the dozens of gifts he gives you for no reason. you showed him something online? he bought it. you thought something was cute at the mall? he's already whipping his credit card out.
he's not necessarily clingy, but will be touching you most of the time just to make sure you don't disappear. whenever you're at a party, or in public, he'll have an arm around your waist just for reassurance. he does in fact think you'll get kidnapped if you're not in his line of vision.
boyfriend seunghan most definitely calls you the most out of pocket nicknames just for fun. he thinks it's gold comedy.
" i'm home cucumber! "
or
" how was your day tissue? "
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• sohee
boyfriend sohee makes me want to go into a cuteness aggression not gonna lie to you. the biggest simp out of the seven.
has you as his lockscreen and homescreen, has your photo card in his phone case, your birthday is his phone password, and his password for all of his accounts is the day he asked you out. ( he's a bit obsessed ngl )
sohee is usually very smiley, but he never ever smiles as wide as when he's with you. you're the only one who gets to see his fully pearly white smile
is still really shy around you, but it's so endearing. like if you say "i love you" he'll say it back but his neck, ears, and face will be a shade of red. or if you kiss him it'll still take him a minute to calm down because he has the reddest face ever right now.
like shotaro, sohee talks about you too much too. but honestly he only does it sometimes to make them mad or annoyed, but sometimes he really does just to talk about his perfect girlfriend.
will make sure you NEVER eat alone. he just thinks it's so sad that his girlfriend would eat alone when she could be eating with him.
" have you already eaten? "
" yes "
" aw, i wanted you to eat with me "
" oh, i haven't eaten yet, what do you want? "
" but you just- "
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• anton
boyfriend anton makes me want to skip around my room and sing " look at the grass, the dirt! just like i dreamed they'd be! "
he gets really shy when you compliment him, but will compliment you on every single thing you say or do. like he'll literally say you look perfect when you're in sweatpants, and it makes you wanna do cartwheels and swoon over him.
he will so lose it every time you dress up at all. like he's literally drooling with goo goo eyes and he will NOT leave your side.
he feels so small next to you even though he's literally a whole shaq o'neal 2.0. he still can't believe how he pulled a bad bitch like you.
his love language is physical touch, but he is too shy to make the first move. for example, when you're sitting on the couch, about to watch a movie, he'll keep his hands to himself even though he wants to lay on your chest and have you play with his hair so badly.
people figure out your dating because when he's on live he'll bring you up every chance he gets. like every time he reads a comment, he somehow finds every single one to have something to do with you.
" anton what's your tmi? "
" um, my tmi for today is that i watched y/n's performance at mcountdown in person today and oh my god- "
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love languages with stan's gang + butters !
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✮ summary: going through the boys' love languages, giving and receiving ✮ warnings: suggestive themes (i bet you can guess who caused this) and mentions of vomit
kyle broflovski
giving ok, hear me out. kyle would love to spoil you. LISTEN, LISTEN, LISTEN. he's always so worried about what people think of him, and in his head, by giving you gifts, he thinks he's winning you over. it doesn't have to be anything big, it can be something small, like a leaf he found on the sidewalk that kinda looks like a heart. his favorite thing to buy you, though, is clothes. that way if someone compliments what you're wearing, he can be all like, "yeah, i picked that out. i bought that, that was me." another thought i'm having is that in front of everyone he'd be all like "lol ugly" but then IMMEDIATELY would text you to tell you how beautiful you are and that he was just kidding.
receiving
physical touch. period. he loves when you wrap your arms around his, he likes to show you off. not big on pda, but will try to get you to kiss him in front of kenny to show that you're his and his only. also words of affirmation, please tell him that you like his hair and that you think hanukkah is interesting.
stan marsh
giving
soooo big on quality time. constantly asking to hang out. meh on dates, he'll take you out every once in a while, but prefers to stay in his room. idk, he just likes staring at you silently while you're on your phone in the comfort of his own home. doesn't like when you talk to randy though, it annoys him. he's also very into physical touch for the same reason as kyle. to show you off. GUYS DON'T WORRY, HE WON'T THROW UP ON YOU (maybe)
recieving guys. ACTS. OF. SERVICE. brush out his emo, crusty ass hair after he gets drunk and vomits everywhere, or run him a bath after he spends to much time with randy. he will love you so, so much. do his skin care please. "no, i don't want that shit on my face, that's gay." bullshit. he wants you to do it so bad. do it. he's pretending to hate it so if cartman finds out, he can claim he was forced into it. adding words of affirmation again, it just makes him happy.
kenny mccormick
giving
do i even have to go over this? i will anyways. buying you cars 🤭😻. i'm kidding, obviously. he would if he could. but it's physical touch. very happy to have a hand on your thigh. or your ass. he loves having an arm around your shoulder or your waist when he can't hug you. this idiot always has to be touching you. he also likes quality time. when he's not working, he's touching all your shit in your room while you tell him about your day. (don't mention another guy unless you want to be aesthetically pounded 🥰)
recieving
ok, let me explain this. receiving gifts FOR HIS FAMILY. he'll feel guilty if you get him something only he can use. buy karen a new doll and he'll be on his knees. (or you'll be on yours) anyways, he likes physical touch too. obviously. he takes what he can get, he doesn't prefer one love language over another.
eric cartman
giving
very physical touch oriented. holding your hand, making out, hitting you, you know. NOT LIKE, WHERE IT'S PAINFUL. well... sometimes it hurts a little. he's not literally abusive in this au guys 😻 he matured 00000.2 precent. he's not much of anything else, maybe quality time. he likes making out with you in front of kyle. i don't really need to explain that, i don't think.
recieving
likes getting gifts. if you give him something small, like a flower, he'll act like he hates it, but keeps it in his toothbrush holder. you know, the cups where you put your toothbrush. he tries to fix his act and be appreciative sometimes. he also likes words of affirmation. "carty poo you're so muscular 😻😻" jk, but compliment him, like, twice a week.
butters stotch
giving
physical touch is his favorite. doesn't care if he gets grounded for holding your hand at the dinner table, he'll do it anyways. surprisingly, he's eh on cuddling, just because his arm falls asleep from staying too still, but likes to be touching you if you're sleeping next to each other. his back against yours, you putting your face into the crook of his neck. you know, the good stuff. he also loves complimenting you! he thinks you deserve to know how beautiful, funny, and smart you are.
receiving
words of affirmation, words of affirmation, words of affirmation. "you're so pretty, butters" "oh, geez, that's too sweet." gets very smiley. pleaseeeeeeeee tell him how much you love him. he also likes when you scratch his head and, like, mess with his hair. he also likes when you put your head in his lap, idk why but it makes him feel very brave and strong.
a/n: i have no idea what to write, help
#kyle brovlofski#stan marsh#kenny mccormick#eric cartman#butters stotch#kyle broflovski x reader#stan marsh x reader#kenny mccormick x reader#eric cartman x reader#butters stotch x reader#south park headcanons#please tell me what to write#i love them
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Taylor Swift lyrics with Your Crush p.2
Male reader / Male crush
Requested but Tumblr deleted the ask 😭 m!reader (no genitalia mentioned) / FDNI word count: 1.1k fyi each lyric is a different scenario, they aren't linked
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"Please don't be in love with someone else, please dont have somebody waitin' on you" ~ Enchanted
He was in love with you, (y/c) couldn't deny that anymore, but he was DEEP in the closet
After spending those whole 24h together, it only strengthened his feelings for you
He knew you must like him too after what the two of you did, but during the HUGE amount of talking you two did after having sex (y/c) mentioned his fear or coming out
Now, he's constantly stressed at the idea of you falling for another guy while you wait for (y/c)
He spends nights on end worrying about it, more than he worries about coming out in general
"Oh i remeber you driving to my house in the middle of the night, im the one who makes you laugh even when you're 'bout to cry" ~ You Belong with Me
Not to sound like a pick-me but his girlfriend was horrid
She only dated (y/c) for the social status, a social climber if you would
You and (y/c) have been friends for a while, becoming friends day 1 of high-school
He lived ages away but he would still come over to your house to hang out at least twice a week
You developed a crush on him real quick - after you came out he was one of the few people who stood up for you to the dickheads who thought it was hilarious that your liked guys - and you're heart just skipped a beat
But since he started dating his girlfriend, he's become slightly more distant and definitely less himself
(Y/c) seems overall less happy
So when your phone buzzes in the middle of the night, you could only guess it was (y/c) but the text itself freaked you out
"Im outside please come down"
You're outside ASAP
His eyes are sunken liked he'd been crying or hasn't been sleeping
"Sorry (y/n) I just really needed to talk to someone
You assure him it's okay and ask what's up, and that's when it starts
To summarise, they argued, (y/c) had had enough of his gf controlling little things in his life, she blew up and now he's single
And to summarise again, you invited him in, lent him a shoulder to cry on and the night ended with you two sharing a bed
"I need someone tonight. I'm sorry"
"I could see you in your suit and a neck tie, pass me a note saying 'meet me tonight' then we kiss and you know I won't ever tell" ~ I can see you
After high-school, (y/c) managed to solidify a fancy job, one which had many black tie events - rich people being rich
He would always bring you as a plus one, but you were his "friend" his co-workers had no idea you were his BOY"friend"
He had your permission to do that though, most of the people at these events were investors who were older than stonehenge, so they weren't too fond of gay people
But as soon as the event is over, once the door to the fancy car (y/c) can now afford closes he's all over you and vice versa
By the time you two arrive back home, your neck already had hickeys on it, and his top button is undone along with his gelled hair messed up
Your front door barely locks before (y/c) has you up against a wall, kissing up your neck to your lips
Your hands gently undo his neck tie, juxtaposing his rough hands man-handling you, your mouth, your face
"We could let out friends crash in the living room, this is our place, we make the rules" ~ Lover
You couldn't believe the man you'd known for 4 years, had a college crush on and eventually had a fling with would be the man you buy a house with
He was absolutely enamoured by you since that fateful day during finals, he would fantasise about this day
Memories would be made in this house:
Him sneaking up on you while you were baking in the kitchen, he scared you so much that you hit him with the dough
Playing with the whipped cream afterwards, giggling as he links some off your nose - a moment which could only end in one very spicy way
(Y/c) randomly saying he wanted to paint one of the walls purple at 11pm and the two of you driving to a 24h store and painting the wall until 4am - laughing the whole time
The Christmas lights staying up until the end of January, your friends telling you it was bad luck but the two of you wouldn't take them down - for the sole reason that the two of you couldn't find a day you both had time to do it, refusing to do it by yourselves
"Is this the end of all the endings? My broken bones are mending, with all these nights we're spending" ~ King of My Heart
The two of you were close friends, (y/c) had watched you go through every single painful breakup you could ever go through
He subconsciously wished you would break up with your boyfriend everytime you would get with a new one but he'd push those thoughts down for supportive ones for his dear friend
It was late at night, a few weeks after your boyfriend fucked you over again - he was originally your ex which exploited your kind nature, weakling his way back into your life according to (y/c)
Sitting on the hood of his car, you and (y/c) Chat away while drinking WDK, "sweet liquid shit" as (y/c) calls it but he drinks it for you cause you hate all other alcohol
You felt at home, comforted by bring with (y/c), and he felt that this was right, this was how it was supposed to be
That night ended with a kiss, under the moon light, utterly perfect
Or it ended with his car windows steamed up, it's up to you
"Our secret moments in a crowded room, they got no idea about me and you, there is an indentation in the shape of you, you made you're mark on me" ~ Dress
He's always been a possessive kinda guy, always touching you in some way
At a formal event, the two of you wanted to keep the PDA at a minimum, but (y/c) couldn't BEAR not being able to touch you for hours, so he decided the next best think was marking you
You'd never shouted at him louder
Not only did he bite your neck and leave a FAT hickey, but it was in a hard to hide spot
You had to spend an extra half hour getting ready cause concealer and Youtube hacks weren't working
Few people at the event noticed and none of them even asked you, but (y/c)'s ego had never soared higher
Also! Just wanna mention that while I do look at my ask box frequently, chances are requests won't be done unless I really like the idea - sorry!
So yeah that's also why this took forever to be made.
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RTC characters as quotes my friends and i have said
Mischa: "Go get your ears hear-ed."
Constance: "Today I got out of my mom's car and I fell and I said 'weeee' before I fell."
Penny: "And they sit in the windowsill and just stay completely still and they stare."
Ricky: "How giant… is the Uno."
Noel: "Meh." Ocean: "Meh? What does that mean?" Noel: "Its like shrugging, but with my voice."
Penny: "If I had a nickel for everytime I swallowed a nickel, I'd have exactly one nickel."
Ricky: "Everytime a phone rings, nitrogen gets its wings."
Mischa: "Too fast for the eye movement."
Constance: "I think that's legit the flavor." Ocean: "Flavor? Do you EAT your handsanitizer?" Penny: "I do."
Constance: "Dont threaten me about my socks! You almost gave me a heart attack!"
Ricky: "Careful there J.D." Mischa: "Who's that?" Ricky: "You dont know who J.D. is?" Mischa: "Isn't he from Warrior Cats?"
Noel: "You have the IQ of soft toast."
Penny: "I'm not a criminal, I'm just a drug dealer."
Mischa: "If I'm an idiot, then you're a ghost."
Constance: "You're not stinky."
Noel: "He’s like a very Italian pepperoni pizza. But british."
Ricky: "I'm shoving my gay up my pants."
Mischa: "Everybody gangsta till they tongue starts feeling weird."
Ricky: "Imma great mafia talk. Meow shmeow."
Penny: "3 people voted. God is dead."
Ricky: "Homosexual bad grr"
Noel: "I am not fucking watching Glee."
Ricky: "Remember: When fire strikes… Gay out and slay out!"
Noel: "They're still gnomes, I don't care if they're gay."
Ricky: "Happy Birthday, here's my AIDS."
Constance: "Chocolate MILF? I like women."
Ocean: "What's under my eyes? That's right. Abstinence."
Mischa: "I will only shake my ass for the POPE!!"
Ricky: "Run me over with your car, oh baby."
Ocean: "Give me your paper, you infertile gold digger."
Noel: "You're the one staring at my donut like a pedophile staring at a playground."
Penny: "Its not vandalism if it's fun."
Mischa: "Do you wanna check out my ass? For one second?"
Constance: "Straight people can be kinky too."
Ocean: "I'm literally a lobster. Lobsters don't have airpods."
Ricky: "Another day, another slay."
Mischa: "Don’t pull up on me. I'll pull up on your mouth."
Penny: "I know where your heart is."
Ocean: "You want my life to be miserable because you won't give me a penny?"
Penny: "I can feel every fiber in your body."
Noel: "Do as I say, not as I say."
Penny: "Does your fish want to paint? Woop woop woop."
Ricky: "Do you guys like my ring? Just kidding it's a pink monkey."
Mischa: getting choked "That was good form."
Ocean: "Let me put my hand in your pocket and show you I'm not gay."
Penny: "I always make people look away. Whether it be with my face or my actions."
Constance: "Little donuts on my math paper make me anxious."
Penny: "I've been craving water since 2nd grade."
Ocean: "Turn on your brains. Turn on your ears. Cause it sounds like they're not on."
Penny: "So health or religion?" Ricky: "Communism."
Mischa: "They word in such a way that words should not or should word."
Mischa: “Wait Stuart Little is Shakespeare?”
Noel: "You know how much I'd kill myself??!??!"
Penny: "Yep that's some high quality cocaine."
Noel: "Youre pissing me off." Ocean: "You're pissing me on."
Ocean: "You're gonna end up on an episode of forensic files."
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Parent triangle. Part 6.
Drunk, homophobic father.
Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4. Part 5. {Part 6.} Part 7. Part 8 coming soon. Word count: 2622. Warnings can be found in part 1. Read Parent triangle on AO3.
I'm packing the last of my stuff in crates and boxes, I'm moving in with Alejandro and Rodolfo at the end of the week, when I hear a knock on the door. I push myself up with the help of one of the wooden poles at the corners of the bed frame, have a hard time getting up from sitting on the floor on my own now my babybelly is getting more pronounced. I'm getting pretty round at five months, can't be missed anymore by people who don't know. And there is no way to hide it since it's August, the middle of the summer. I'm dressed accordingly, in a thin shirt and sweatpants that reach above my knees. The silhouette of my dad is visible through the opaque glass of the front door. What's he doing here? Shit, he doesn't know that I'm pregnant! There is no way to hide it!
"Lauren, I can see you. Open the fucking door!" Of course, he's drunk. What a pleasure. Reluctantly I open the door a bit, hide my body behind the part that's not see-through. The stench of alcohol creeps up my nose, makes me nauseous.
"Who let you into the building?" The main door into the building can only be opened by a key or by a button inside an apartment.
He doesn't care what I say and barges in. Makes me step aside from the force he uses to open the door. His eyes instantly fixate on my stomach. "Spreading your legs for two gay guys and even getting knocked up by them? I've always pictured you as a whore. I'm happy the suspicions I've had all these years were correct." He hits me in my face, burns his handprint on my cheek.
"You should have raised me better, then." I bark back, earning myself another imprint on the same spot. "I hate you! You were never a dad to me! Leave and never show your face again!"
"I'm not going anywhere." He closes the door behind him and pushes past me to the kitchen.
"I said leave!" I see him rummage through the drawers and he takes out the biggest knife I own. My heart rate goes wild.
"Sweetheart, let me help you by cutting it out of you." He runs his finger on the sharp edge. "Perfect. Now be the good daughter I deserve and let me have some fun before I remove that abomination, run away and hide."
As fast as my legs can move, I run into my bedroom and lock the door after it closes with a smack. This flimsy lock won't hold for long if my dad tries to force it open. I grab my phone and call my mom. She's not picking up. "Fuck!" Heavy footsteps make their way through the hallway, stop in front of my bedroom door. The knife's blade clangs against the metal door handle.
"Darling, I'll make it quick and easy because I love you."
Rudy is the first one I find in my recent calls and I call him. He will know how to handle the situation. "Hey Lau, what's-"
I cut him off. "My dad's in my house threatening me with a knife. He's drunk. I'm scared!" I hear him curse, then other people asking him something and the static of their radios. Fuck, he's on the field and not at base?
"Alejandro, get your ass to Lauren's ASAP, her father's trying to attack her. He's drunk."
Loud bangs on the door scare me and I yell. "I'm done playing with you. Get out of your room, whore!" My dad punches his fists against the door again.
"Lauren, are you okay?" Rudy asks worried, heard the noise too. And my scream.
"For now. I locked myself in my bedroom."
"Thank god." He sighs. "Push your bed in front of the door. I know it's bad for the baby to push something so heavy, but I need you to survive." I get off my bed and take a second to think about how this will affect the baby. I haven't done much exercise lately, my energy has been too low since two months. My bed is on the opposite side of the room, and it's a two-person bed. I put my phone on speaker on the mattress and breathe in. I groan while pushing the frame with every bit of strength that I have. I'm stronger than this! "Alejandro is on his way, princesa. Stay on the phone with me, okay?" The door creaks after getting hit with a blunt object and I stop moving the bed, wait for what's to come.
"I'll be right back, honey."
Nothing happens for ten seconds and I grunt when I push the bed again.
"Come on, amor (love), you can do this." Rudy motivates me to keep going. I can do this! I'm not weak! It's only a few more decimetres. I give it everything I have in me and succeed in reaching the door, rest my upper body on the bed in exhaustion, while sitting on the floor next to it.
"I did it." I catch my breath for a bit and try to listen in to what my dad is doing in the storage closet. I only hear rumbling and the opening of boxes and containers. He's searching for something he can open the door with!
"She's in her bedroom, she barricaded herself inside." Rodolfo explains to Alejandro on his radio. "They're going inside now, Lauren." My heart jumps when I hear heavy footsteps coming from the front door. That has to be Alejandro! "What stupid skank believes two gay guys can protect her?" My dad yells, is clearly mad.
"Says her father with a knife in his hand, he tried to use on his daughter who he just called a skank." Alejandro laughs at him. "You know we're special forces. We'll protect her better than you ever would. And could." "Are you sure about that? Who's gonna protect her when you're dead?"
"Gun! He has a gun!" Someone else yells out. Three gunshots are heard from the kitchen, the deafening sound sends shivers across my spine. My dad had a gun on him? I didn't know! Is Alejandro okay? Did he get hit? Is he alive? What about the other people that are inside? I have to see what just happened! I pull my bed away from the door and unlock it.
"Lauren, no! Stop! Don't get out of your room!" Rudy tries to keep me safe. I can't listen and open the door, look around the corner. "Lauren? ¡Maldita sea! (Damnit!) Fuck!" I hear him yell from my phone. "At least take your phone with you!" I grab my phone and make my way to the living room silently. Soap! Kyle! They are here too? Why are they here again? When did they arrive? Kyle gestures to me to stop moving and keep quiet. I look around and see a trail of blood on the floor. My eyes follow where the trail leads and I see Alejandro lying on the floor, behind the half wall next to the couch. He's awake!
"Alejandro!" I can't hold back the shock from seeing him hurt. "Rudy, Alejandro's hurt!" I cry.
"¡Mierda (Shit) Lauren, get back to your room! That's an order!" Rudy tries his hardest to get me to a safe place.
"Fine!" Before I can walk away, my dad pops up from the kitchen and hits me in my stomach with an object. Everything goes blurry. Wails of pain leave my mouth and I wrap my arms around my belly. The baby!
"Lau, what happened? Talk to me."
"The poor girl can't talk right now." My dad kicks away my phone, which I dropped from the pain, and hits me in the head with the gun he's holding, making me blackout. "Lauren, wake up." Soap's voice lets me open my eyes. "Hey, how are you feeling?"
"My head hurts." I whisper.
"Yeah, your father got you good." He places a cold, wet cloth on my head, on the painful spot. I remember my dad hitting my stomach and gunbutting me in the head.
"Lauren!" Rodolfo rushes into my bedroom and kneels down next to my bed. "Mi amor (My love), don't ever scare me like that again." His words make me cry. I got myself and our baby in danger! And Alejandro and the others too because I didn't know my dad had a gun.
"What happened to my dad?"
"He got shot a few times and we arrested him when he dropped his weapon after he got shot in his arm." Soap tells me.
"Oh, he's still alive?" I wouldn't have cared if my dad died. The asshole tried to kill me and my baby! And Alejandro!
"Alejandro is off worse than him." Rodolfo scoffs.
"Where is he?" I get up, but get pushed down again by Soap, who sits next to me on my bed.
"Stay down, you may have a concussion." He removes his hand from my shoulder. "He's in the living room, getting stabilized before the paramedics can move him."
"I need to see him." I beg.
Rudy pinches the bridge of his nose and gives in. "Por favor, mi amor (Please, my love), be careful." Both men help me up and Rudy supports me. I whimper from the pain in my stomach when we move. What if the baby isn't okay? "¿Estás bien? ¿Dónde le duele? (Are you okay? Where does it hurt?)"
"Stomach, my dad hit me." I see the anguish in his eyes when I look up to him. He doesn't need words to tell me what's on his mind. Our baby's health. "Ale!" I see him in the living room, on a gurney and rush towards him, almost tripping because of the pain in my stomach.
"It's okay, doll. I've been through much worse." Alejandro grabs my hand and pulls me closer to him.
"I almost got you killed because I didn't know he had a gun on him!" I cry in his arms. "Where did he get you?" There is so much blood on him and in the living room, preventing me from seeing how badly he's hurt.
"Just my arm and shoulder. The one somewhere in my abdomen hurts like a bitch. But I'll be fine, cariño (darling)." He grunts from the pain as he pulls me in tighter. Rodolfo rests his hand on my shoulder to let me know I need to step back and Alejandro lets me go. The paramedics move him out of my apartment and Rudy wraps his arms around me while we look at them, tells me we'll go to the hospital soon. Our baby and my head need a check-up too, after everything that happened this afternoon.
"Let's get you to the hospital too." Rudy helps me sit on the couch while I look out of the window, watch the ambulance drive away. "Got your bag, babygirl." He puts my bag on his shoulder and supports me with the other side of his body, walks me outside. Thank god the building has an elevator.
"Ghost!" I'm happy to see he's here too. He's holding his sniper. "Where were you?"
"A building across the street to assist, just in case a heavy hit was needed." With that he means killing my dad before he could badly hurt someone. I look up at my apartment and see the window wide open. They did that to not break the glass in case Ghost had to shoot, I assume. "I got the car keys, Rudy. We'll make our way back to base after the police are done investigating and we closed up." Ghost lays his hand on my shoulder for a second and walks inside the building.
"Let's go, sweetheart."
On our way to the hospital I call my mom again, this time she picks up and I tell her what happened. Why dad hit me in my stomach and head, and that he shot Alejandro multiple times. "Don't worry, princesa. He's been through worse." Rudy assures me.
"He's been in there for hours and no one is updating us." I stare at the doors in front of me, which lead to the section with operating rooms. Tears stream down my face.
"El único que puede matar a Alejandro es Alejandro." He hugs me, tries to calm me down.
"What does that mean?" I dry my face, only for new tears to fall down immediately after.
"The only thing that can kill Alejandro, is Alejandro." Rudy's translation makes me smile through the tears because nothing is truer, Alejandro has been through the worst shit imaginable. It's a miracle he's still alive. Rudy too. They both have a plethora of scars to prove it. "Mi amor (My love), sit down. You need to rest, for your head and our baby." I listen to him this time. Our baby is okay, got protected from my dad's hit because of the amniotic fluid. I got out with a light concussion and have to rest for a week, after which I need another check-up. I sit down next to Rodolfo and put my head on his shoulder. The wait is tedious.
An hour later a nurse let us know the surgery went well and that Alejandro needs to stay for the rest of the night and part of the day tomorrow. It may be longer if there are complications, they need to check for internal bleeding multiple times throughout the night and morning. They keep him asleep for the rest of the night and will wake him up in the early morning. We're visiting him tomorrow when visiting hours start, at one in the afternoon. Hopefully we can take him home with us too when visiting hours end. My mom visited in the early evening and asked me how my hospital check-ups went and how I felt after everything that happened today. She said she was kind of glad dad got arrested, his abuse while drunk got worse the past few months and she was too scared to divorce him. She will now, luckily. Dad will be in jail for a few years anyway, for attempted murder of a Special Forces soldier and assaulting me. The trial will begin as soon as the reports on him are ready. Rodolfo and Price need statements from everyone that was present. "Princesa, you really need to rest now." Rodolfo enters the kitchen, where I'm drinking a cup of warm milk.
"I can't sleep. I'm too worried."
"The worst is over, Alejandro will be fine from now on."
"What if an internal bleeding happens?" There is still a risk that he won't make it and it terrifies me. "What if they check on him too late?"
"They'll call me when anything happens. Don't think about it too much, everything is going well as long as they're not calling." Rudy tries to reassure me everything will be okay. I can't fully believe it and can't take my mind off of it. "Come to bed with me, mi corazón (my heart)." He waits for me to put my cup on the counter and I take his hand after. He leads me upstairs and gets ready for bed in the bathroom. I crawl into bed and feel Rudy hug me a few minutes later. "Tranquilo amor (Relax love), everything is okay." He tells me again. I'm finally able to fall asleep with his arms around me and his body tightly pushed against mine. It feels good to be safe again. Today was horrifying. Not only because I could have died, with our baby, but Alejandro, Soap and Kyle too.
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I'm not sure if you're still doing writing requests, but I really loved your oneshot about Leo coming out to Splinter - it brought a few tears to my eyes thinking about my own coming out experience :') if you want, could you maybe do something about Mikey giving Usagi "The Shovel Talk"? It doesn't have to be serious, I just thought it'd be funny if Mikey went all Dr. Delicate Touch while Leo tries not to die in the background. Hope you have a good day/night! :D
I'm so sorry this took FOREVER to get out, I went through several drafts before I finally had to say it was fine XD Hope you enjoy :3
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First Impressions (Part 2)
Miyamoto Usagi has become a regular guest in the Hamato household.
After introductions went about as smoothly as one could expect—Splinter warring between outrage and panic and glee that his Baby Blue was dating, and the rest of the family stunned that Leo actually has game (or maybe Usagi is just as dumb as he is)—the clan don't go long without seeing him wandering the lair, usually side by side with Leo.
In hindsight, that makes the death glares Donnie drills into the back of the rabbit's head make much more sense, but that's another issue.
Apparently, they'd been together three weeks before the introductions, and Mikey believes it. Just yesterday, he'd caught them through the crack of Leo's open bedroom door sitting together on the bed, sharing a pair of earbuds as Leo shuffled through his Spotify playlist, letting Usagi in on his atrocious taste in music.
“Hey, glam-rock is the shit,” Leo nudged Usagi's shoulder. “And you can't talk when all you listen to is J and K Pop, classical, country and Lofi.”
“Shut up, baka kappa,” Usagi nudged him back, grinning wide and showing off the buck front teeth that Leo found adorable. “Classical is thought-provoking, good for meditation. And I'll have you know Lofi is calming, something you never are about anything ever.”
“Okay, I will allow that just this once but you cannot defend country or K Pop—”
“Contrary to popular belief, not all of your western music is about human Christian values, tractors or drinking—in fact, give me your phone, I'll show you my jazz playlist—”
“No!” Leo pulled his arm up, holding his phone out of Usagi's reaching paws even as the rabbit clambered over him. “Knowing you it'll be some awful jazz-lofi remix or somehow have Catholicism involved, people are getting creative in converting the masses—ow! No, get away from me—!”
“Your music sucks! You must be properly educated! Jazz is soothing for the soul!”
“But Queen! David Bowie! Prince!”
“All of the Hidden City knows you're gay, Leonardo, you don't have to blast it on speaker, too!”
“You attack me?! I let you into my house! I trusted you!”
“Gankona baka! Kōfuku shite horobiro!”
“Conejito idiota! ¡Fuera de mi trasero!”
They'd tousled for a bit before falling over on the bed and giving into giggles, barely any space between them. Leo's cheeks were flushed, his eyes bright and his grin a wide, dopey thing. Usagi called him a fool and nuzzled his nose against Leo's, earning a delighted chirp from the slider, and it was the happiest Mikey had seen him in months.
He's so in love it's gross. Mikey means that in the best way.
And Usagi seems like a nice guy. A really nice guy.
But they've been fooled by a pretty face and flowery words before. Last time, Leo had to bail them out. This time, Leo is too high up on cloud nine; he won't notice the danger until it's too late, and the fallout will be devastating.
Leo is strong, the strongest of them all as far as Mikey's concerned, in little ways they've never noticed until he'd showed them all by locking himself in hell with a demon. He's faced bigger, scarier things than any teenager—any person—ever should. But relationships? Dating? Being vulnerable with another person, opening your heart and trusting that person to take care of it, and in turn care for theirs? That's a beast of a different calibre.
Heartbreak happens to everyone; it's just how life is, and ignoring the ugly truth of it serves no one. Leo had barely survived his physical body breaking under metal fists driven by hatred and mindless bloodlust. Mikey doubts even he, with all that strength he possesses in spades that have carried him through some of the worst moments of their lives, would last long with a wound that deep.
Mikey loves him too much to let that happen.
(That, and he really doesn't want to kill Usagi, bail costs a lot, and not even Donnie has that much in his many wired accounts.)
So the trio meet up in Donnie's lab late one night and make a plan.
Miyamoto Usagi is gonna learn what'll happen if he messes with the Hamato clan.
~0o0~
A week later, Mikey corners Usagi at the front door.
The samurai in training doesn't startle when he drops from the ceiling or flinch at the smile that would have his brothers running for the hills. He smiles back, adjusting the duffle bag on his shoulder.
“Hello, Michelangelo. Nice of you to drop in,” he says, completely straight, and Mikey kind of wants to die. Leo did say they've been dating for a while. More than enough time for him to be a horrible influence on the otherwise straight (ha) laced samurai.
“Hey, Usagi! Here to see Leo?” Mikey asks like it's not obvious.
Still, Usagi nods. “That I am. We'd talked about some traditional Japanese snacks he hasn't tried before, so I bought some from the marketplace near my home.” He unzips his bag to let Mikey peek inside. “I'd be happy to share some with you and your brothers. I may have over-purchased.”
Mikey is dazzled by the array of absolutely delicious-looking snacks—including mango-flavoured mochi, oh be still his heart—but he shakes his head. Focus. Leo's heart and Usagi's continued existence depend on it. “That's great, Usagi, but I'm good for now. Actually, we gotta talk with you real quick before you see your boy. May I take your bag?”
Usagi blinks at him. “Oh. Um. Certainly?” He zips the bag up and shrugs it off, handing it to Mikey, and damn, he wasn't kidding. Did he buy out the whole store?
Mikey shoulders the bag and smiles. “Perfect! Now, stay still so Donnie doesn't accidentally knock you out.”
“Okay—wait, what—?”
Donnie drops from the ceiling and shoves a pillowcase over Usagi's head.
And as Mikey expects, Usagi doesn't immediately struggle or fight: he freezes, an innate rabbit instinct kinda like how Mikey retreats into his shell. He almost feels bad for exploiting that weakness. Almost, because it gives Raph enough time to grab him in his massive arms, pick him up and carry him off to the atrium. Mikey and Donnie follow behind, the latter wearing an unsettling grin that tells Mikey he's enjoying this far more than he should.
Blindfolded and trapped in Raph's solid grip. Usagi doesn't panic. Though his voice carries a twinge of worry when he says, “Is this a game? Am I being kidnapped? Did Leonardo put you up to this?”
“All will be revealed in good time,” Donnie says with a chuckle meant to sound ominous but it comes off as dorky. “Just relax, don't ask any questions and everything shall run smoothly and without the removal of a thing attached to another thing, like your head from your neck.”
“Alright?” Usagi says. Mikey bumps his hip against Donnie's and scowls. Donnie rolls his eyes.
They reach the living room, Dad's chair thankfully unoccupied, and Raph drops Usagi into it. Mikey sets the duffle bag down and quickly zips to his room to grab the sweater, glasses and pants, shrugging into them. When he returns, Donnie has just finished duct-taping Usagi's arms to the chair—
“Donald!”
“What?” Donnie has the gall to look offended. “This was your idea!”
“Not to tie him up!”
“Who's to say he won't run, hm? He's a rabbit and they're fast as frick, we'd never catch him before Leo gets back, and then our whole plan is ruined. Also, no teenager is comfortable talking about 'feelings', so I'm just taking extra precautions—”
“I can still hear you, you know,” Usagi says, the pillowcase still over his head. He doesn't seem bothered about this whole situation, which both amuses and concerns Mikey a little.
“You shush, or I'll bring out the chainsaw,” Donnie says.
Mikey looks at Raph. “You didn't think to stop him?”
Raph folds his arms and shrugs. “I'm just the muscle here, big man. This is your show.”
Dr Feelings appreciates the level of trust and respect Raph has for Mikey that's been a slow-growing thing these last few years. Dr Delicate Touch wants to strangle his oldest brother for being a wise ass.
He rolls his eyes instead and gets in position while Donnie sets up the projector. He nods to Raph, and the snapper pulls off the pillowcase.
Usagi blinks, adjusting to the brightness and looking around. “You blindfolded me to take me to the living room? Where I've been multiple times?”
“Shush,” Donnie hisses, “second warning. We'll be doing the talking here, bunny boy.”
“Don, chill,” Raph says, looking seconds from bursting out laughing. “We're just here to have a nice, friendly chat.”
Usagi arches a brow, pointedly dipping his chin down at his taped arms.
Raph's smile twitches, a drop of sweat trickling down his brow. “... I'm just the muscle?”
Mikey clears his throat loudly, snapping their attention back to him. He smiles and rolls his shoulders back, relaxing into the role that's become a blessing these last few months than the curse it was two years ago (at least to his brothers).
“Good evening! I'm Dr Feelings, and welcome to my newest seminar—!”
He clicks the button for the next slide on the PowerPoint, a photo of the three turtles glaring down at the camera from a high angle, a shovel in Mikey's hands. Underneath, the title reads in comically bright, bubblegum pink letters--
“—Shovel Talks!”
Usagi stares at the slide and then at each of the present turtles. Mikey keeps his smile bright while his brothers (mostly Donnie) no longer hide the touch of sadistic glee in theirs.
“... ah,” he says carefully. “I see the position I'm in now.”
“See, I don't think you do,” Donnie drawls on Usagi's right, Raph looming over on the left. “So we are going to educate you, and do not interrupt or talk until you are spoken to as we have much to go through and very little time before our dearly devoted dum-dum returns from April and Splinter's distraction outing. Dr Feelings,” Donnie turns to Mikey and gestures grandly, “Proceed with your first slide.”
“Thank you! Let's start off by asking our patient some simple questions. Question one!” Mikey flips to the next slide titled 'Spill The Tea' with a doodle of a teacup underneath it. Under that is a photo of Leo flashing a peace sign at the camera with a goofy grin. “What are your intentions towards one Hamato Leonardo?”
Usagi blinks. “... I would think my intentions were obvious? We're dating, are we not?”
“Sigh, yes, we can see as much given how you two are all but attached at the hip whenever you're so much as in the same vicinity,” Donnie mutters before getting right up in Usagi's face with a glare, fisting the front of his blue hoodie and shaking him once. “What we don't know is why you are dating Leonardo! Were you dared to by compatriots or colleagues of similar age or older for a cruel joke? Or are you a spy sent from a yet unknown enemy seeking to destroy us from the inside, integrating yourself into our inner circle by seducing our resident feeble-minded little gay only to turn on us at the last second, surrendering us to your evil leader and shattering the heart of the boy who fell in love with a person that never truly existed?! Speak, heathen!!”
Usagi stares at Donnie with wide, mildly disturbed eyes. Donnie glares at Usagi, right eye twitching.
“Jeezy heckin' creezy, Don,” Raph squeaks after a beat. “How long've you been holding that in?”
Donnie whirls on Raph with a half-crazed grin without releasing Usagi's hoodie. “The whole dub, baby!” he says.
Raph facepalms.
Mikey gathers himself quickly and clears his throat again. “Donald, if you would please let go of our patient—”
“Prisoner, guilty until proven innocent—”
“—patient, so we can hear his clear and honest answer? Don't you test the waters of my patience, boy, I will bring out Dr Delicate Touch on your ass.”
“Language,” Raph sighs, working Donnie's grip from Usagi's hoodie and bodily lifting him up and away from the rabbit. Donnie goes without a fight, but not without a spitting glare aimed at Usagi. Ignoring him, Raph offers Usagi a smile, cementing his role as the Good Cop. “Sorry about him. Just answer the question so we can get this over with.”
“And we'll know if you're lying!” Donnie adds. “I have lie detectors under the seat that'll fry your cotton ass six ways to Sunday—!”
“There are no lie detectors.”
“Raaaaph, you're ruining it, I'm trying to instil fear—!”
“Yer doin' enough of that to me right now! We were worried about Dad goin' all 'Daddy with a shotgun' on him when we really should've been watchin' the 'Overprotective Twin with his Middle Child Nonsense'—!”
“May I speak, now?”
Usagi's tone cuts through the idiocy as neat as the katana he wields, and the boys fall silent. Raph sets Donnie down, and Donnie steps back, his glare fading to make way for open confusion and surprise.
Mikey, who'd been on the cusp of dropping the act and wringing his brothers' necks, takes in Usagi's expression—purposefully neutral, the way he shuts his eyes as he takes a breath, his fingers drumming the armrests he's tied to while the heel of one foot bounces on the floor—and wonders if they've crossed a line here.
Then Usagi sighs, slow and measured, and opens his eyes. “I understand why you're concerned,” he says. “Leonardo has been through... a lot, to put it mildly. You all have, which is why you're so protective of one another. I admire and respect that; you hold true to the ancient belief that founded your clan centuries ago. Anata wa hitori janai, I believe. Leonardo told me about it. About the Shredder, the invasion... and the prison dimension.”
A shudder runs through the brothers. Mikey sees Donnie's jaw lock, Raph's fingers curling into fists. Mikey pulls at his fingers and bites his lip. “... he told you?” he asks in a smaller voice than he intends.
Usagi's gaze softens minutely, and he nods. “Not everything, but yes. I never prompted, but... he saw me fit enough to know.” His brows furrow, his frown deep and angry as he glares at his lap. “It sickens me to hear what that creature put you through—what he did to Leonardo. And it frightens me to think of how you'd come so close to losing him... how I'd come so close to never meeting him at all.”
Oh, Mikey thinks, almost floored. Oh wow.
Usagi takes another breath and raises his head, meeting each of their gazes. “... So yes, I understand your fears regarding our relationship and your hesitance to trust me. Leonardo's well-being will always be your top priority. He's precious to you.” Then Usagi smiles. It's small but bright, warm and quietly delighted, proud and certain. “He's precious to me, too.”
This time Mikey is floored. Oh. Wow.
“To answer your question, Dr Feelings,” Usagi continues, heedless of the turtle's altering perception of reality, “my intentions towards Hamato Leonardo are simple: I want to protect him. I know he's more than capable, and knowing him, he'll never ask me for help outright. But when he does, I want to be there—no, I will be there, because I care about him. Very much. We haven't known each other long, but my life is brighter and better with him in it, and I'll do whatever I must to keep it that way.
“I want to make him as happy as he's made me because he deserves that much. He deserves every good thing in this world.” He shrugs, flashing a bashful, buck-toothed smile. “For now, I hope he can settle for just me.”
Mikey stares. Donnie stares. Raph stares.
Oh. Wow.
Either he's the greatest liar ever, or they've had him pegged so wrong. But then, not even Big Mama, the Queen Bee Bitch of lies, could fake that kind of devotion.
No, Usagi really is just a good guy. A great guy.
“Dammit!” Donnie cries, throwing his hands up. “I can't even fully hate you ironically anymore, what the hell!” He hangs his head with a sigh. ��I suppose I shall have to settle for 'jealous older twin suffering from attention withdrawal from the younger twin' until further notice. Also, you get to live another day. Congrats.”
Usagi smirks. “Thank you, I think?”
Raph rolls his eyes, but he's grinning from ear to ear, slicing away the tape binding Usagi to the chair and helping him to his feet without prompting. He drops a heavy hand on Usagi's shoulder, his grin widening when the rabbit doesn't buckle under his strength. “What I think Donnie means to say is... well. We're glad you have Leo's back. And we're sorry for thinkin' the worst of you when we're all still gettin' to know each other. I mean, we've seen how happy you two are together, and we just—well, we wanted to—”
Usagi huffs a laugh, patting Raph's massive bicep. “As I said, I understand. My sensei often warns me against jumping to conclusions, but it's different for family. Especially younger siblings. I should know, I have a little sister.”
“Right?! You get it! My little brothers are literal demons even the devil's too scared to look at, but you get it—!”
Mikey shoves his way between them and barrels into Usagi for a hug, squeezing him tight. The rabbit squeaks in surprise and possibly pain, but his arms carefully come around Mikey's shell a heartbeat later, a chuckle running through him. “I suppose this means I have the youngest's seal of approval?”
Mikey nods against his chest, raising his head to beam up at the rabbit. “You do. Welcome to the family!”
“Thank you. I'm honoured to—”
“But we didn't finish the slide show, so I'll run a tee-ell-dee-arr for you. Hurt Leo and you die.”
“... ah.”
“They'll never find your body,” Donnie adds, “because I will reduce it to atoms. I have a ray in the works, I can show you the blueprints.”
“And if that fails, Raph will break every bone in your body and dump you in the Hudson!” Raph says brightly. “Ever swim there? Pretty deep. You find all kinds'a weird stuff. A rabbit yokai won't stand out much.”
“... I understand. I'll definitely deserve one of those fates.”
“Oh, you will,” Mikey chimes. “Thank you for understanding, and thanks for coming to our TED talk!”
“Pretty sure I did most of the talking.”
“I will yeet your ass across this house—”
“Are you chuckleheads done harassing my boyfriend, or can I have him back now?” drawls a familiar voice that has them leaping a foot out of their shells. They turn to find Leo leaning against the back of the couch with one arm, the other hand propped on his popped hip. He arches a brow at their stares.
Mikey jumps back from Usagi to wildly point at his immediate older brother. “How long have you been standing there?!”
“About a minute,” Leo says. “I've been behind the couch the whole time, though.”
“What?! When'd you get back from hanging with Dad and April?!” Raph cries.
“Never left,” Leo pushes off the couch and swings his arm around Usagi's shoulders upon approach like its second nature. Usagi leans into him likewise, one arm curling around his waist. “I kinda figured this whole 'shovel talk' thing was gonna happen sooner or later, so the minute April and Splinter tried to drag me out for a 'father-son-daughter thing' the same day Usagi said he'd come over, I knew you assholes were scheming and told 'em I wasn't leaving.” His eyes narrow a little, and Mikey almost shrinks back. “Didn't think you'd tie him up, though, or that Raph would just let it happen.”
“I'm just the muscle!”
“And I am hurt and offended that you all thought so little of my absolutely innocent Bunny Boo! You look at this face—” He unwraps his arm to squish Usagi's cheeks between both hands—“and tell me there's a single bad thought behind those beautiful pink eyes!”
“Weonawdo,” Usagi mutters, fur tinted pink with embarrassment.
Quick as a whip, Donnie says, “There's not a thought whatsoever if he's dating you.”
“You're a thot.”
“Different words and spelling. And it takes one to know one.”
“Die.”
“You first.”
“Both of you knock it off,” Raph sighs, pinching his brow the way he's done since he first knew the pains of being the eldest. It's a miracle there's not a permanent mark between his eyes. He turns to the rabbit. “Sorry, could we borrow Leo for a sec? Then I swear you two can finally go hang out and... do whatever two teenage boys do when they're head over heels for each other but still in their parent's house so they gotta keep it PG, 'kay?”
“Um, wow?” Leo scowls, dropping Usagi's face to plant his hands on his hips. “Who do you take me for, a horny teen with no self-control around my significant other?”
“That is exactly what we take you for,” Donnie says.
“I don't!” Mikey says, raising his hand. “You're just a dumb gay hoppin' mad for your bunny boo!”
Leo's eye twitches. “Gee. Thanks.”
Usagi snickers, taking Leo's hands, and Leo instantly melts like putty. “It's fine, Leonardo. I'll wait in your room and get the snacks sorted,” he says, then he leans in to kiss the corner of Leo's mouth. Right in front of everyone.
It's not something he's done before—being openly affectionate with Leo when his siblings or fathers were around—but then Mikey isn't surprised.
Maybe this whole 'hesitance' and 'mistrust' thing hasn't been as one-sided as he'd thought.
Mikey never knew a slider could turn pink, but Leo manages it, steam funnelling out of his ears as the rabbit walks away, grabbing his duffle bag as he goes. There's a pep in his step, and Mikey wonders if the kiss or their acceptance put it there.
Once he's gone, Donnie breaks the silence, staring in the direction Usagi had left in—“Should I get the tranquillizer?”
“You've done enough today.” Raph puts a massive hand over Donnie's face and shoves him onto the couch, ignoring his indignant squawking as he faces Leo. The slider collects himself quickly and crosses his arms, flashing that devil-may-care grin that irritates and amuses Mikey.
“So? You gonna tie me to the chair and subject me to the horrors of dating life via Dr Feelings?” Leo drawls, “Or are you finally gonna admit that you were wrong about my totally amazing and hot boyfriend?”
Raph sighs. “Yes, we may have taken it too far—and in Donnie's case, we were overly paranoid, even by my standards, but we learned our lesson about jumping the gun. Again. And you were right.” He smiles, broad and warm. “Your boy is cool with me, little brother. You got yourself a keeper.”
Leo blinks, his smirk falling. “... wait, wait—for real?”
“Did you not hear his heartfelt speech not even two pages ago? It was rather dramatic and moving,” Donnie says absently from the couch, eyes now on his phone to avoid looking anyone in the eye, but Mikey knows what's up. They all do, but they're nice enough not to say anything. “And if I'm being honest—which isn't saying much because I can't lie for shit and you can clock one with an accuracy that borders on mystical—I don't actually think your new beau is inherently evil. I cannot say that I like him... but I approve. For now. My earlier threats still stand, though, so please try to keep him in line, or I will turn him into a hat.”
Leo falters again in the face of sincerity, however masked, from his twin. “...oh. Um. Wow. That's—uh, cool. That's cool, Dee, I, um... thanks...”
And finally, Mikey steps forward, shrugging off the sweater, glasses and pants. “What? You really think it's that odd that we're lookin' out for you? It's like Usagi said, you're precious to us, bro! And he was damn right sayin' you deserve every good thing. You deserve to be happy with someone who cares about you as much as we do.”
He darts forward again even before Leo's eyes take on a misty sheen, bundling his brother in his arms as much as he can and squeezing. “And if Usagi makes you happy, we're happy too.”
“... you guys,” Leo whines, his voice thick as he holds Mikey impossibly close. Donnie tosses his phone aside to hop up and join the hug, cheek resting on Leo's shoulder. Raph lumbers over and plucks them off the floor, nuzzling the top of Leo's head with a low grumble from deep in his chest.
Later, with mostly dry eyes and a megawatt smile, Leo jogs off to find Usagi. Mikey stands with his eldest brothers and folds his arms. “Our work here is done, gentlemen.”
“But we didn't really do anything,” Donnie says.
Mikey swishes his cape and departs.
“Where the hell did you get that cape?!”
~0o0~
The following week, Mikey corners Usagi at the front door and tackles him with a hug. Usagi laughs and returns it freely.
In the living room, Donnie's eyes are glued to his laptop, fingers typing away. He lifts one fist, Usagi wordlessly bumping it as he sits on the couch with Raph. Setting his comic book aside, Raph reaches out to ruffle his white bangs and chuckles when Usagi's paw bats him away.
Leo enters from the kitchen and immediately brightens when he spots Usagi, leaping over the top of the couch to bounce in the open space beside the bunny. “Hey!"
“Hey, yourself,” Usagi snickers. "You couldn't possibly have missed me that much to come running as soon as I walk in."
Leo swings an arm over the top of the couch, the other pressing a hand to his forehead in a dramatic swoon. "Parting is such sweet sorrow," he bemoans, batting his eyelids at Usagi, "that I shall say good night till it be morrow!"
Mikey laughs so hard he gives himself hiccups. Raph chokes on his soda. Donnie whirls on Leo, looking downright mutinous. "You did not just quote Shakespear so you could flirt with your boyfriend!"
Leo gestures to a madly grinning Usagi trying to hide behind his hands. "It worked, though! You guys hate it when I use the cheap pickup lines off Google, so I consulted the world's finest wordsmith instead."
"You are abusing and defiling William's good name! Thou crusty batch of nature!"
Leo rolls his eyes. "Whatever. You're just jelly 'cause I've officially got more game than you."
"Or Usagi has terrible taste in men."
Leo opens his mouth to say something he'll probably regret, but Usagi swiftly intercepts with a kiss on the cheek that stops him cold. "I thought it was creative," he says, "Much better than your awful pickup lines."
At that, Leo forgets Donnie completely, leaning in with a dumb grin to peck Usagi on the lips. Raph shakes his head with a secret smile, and Mikey giggles as he lays across Raph's thighs, Switch in hand.
Donnie gags. “Get a room.”
“But keep the door open!” Splinter calls from—somewhere.
Usagi tugs an ear over his face, flushed and embarrassed. Leo throws his head back and laughs.
Mikey grins, basking in the glow as he plugs into his game. He can get used to this.
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Disventure Camp Character Impressions *Compilation* (Part 8)
<< Part 7
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"I watched all the season just before I came here."
Have you now.
"Now let's see, how do you fake a heart attack...?"
"I find it calming to share a space with someone who emits such good energy. I can almost feel it in the air."
Okay you're a creep...
That sounds VERY wrong. I don't like that.
Also why does he sound like a surfer?
"Hey bruh. What's your zodiac? Wanna wayfind with me and catch some waves?"
"Yes dad, I know exactly what to do. You don't have to keep reminding me."
"I'm on live Tv DAD. Can you not bother me?! Course I remembered sunblock!"
"Okay. I really don't like it."
She's like "DID I ASK?"
"You know, if I can get people to like me, they won't want to vote me out."
And I think Tess is like, "Hey team, let's vote this guy out!"
"The universe said you should know."
"You should knooooooooowwwww. It will haunt you for the rest of your days, oooooooooooooooo."
"Kai is a bit weird, and when I talk to him, I feel like he knows things about me... I don't like to feel exposed."
Me too. Can I protect you?
Lake "I would like to stay fifty feet away from this guy, please. Golden, can you pick me up?"
Kai "Hey Golden, how you doing? Yeah, I know you're here. The universe told me about you!"
Oh gosh darn it, he knows! XD
*Gets Charmin Ad*
OKAY NOW THAT'S WAAAAAAAAYYY EXPOSED. WTF ADS?!
Kai "Hey Golden, can I have permission to do all sorts of explicit things with the Lake?"
WHERE'S MY REPELENT?
"I'm popular in Korea, but not so much on this side of the world. That's why I like to come here. To go unnoticed."
"In Korea, I'm cancelled for insulting women. I don't know what they're talking about. I did nothing wrong. I made an apology video, so all is good."
"Ew. Sir. No one has used MySpace for two decades."
I don't even know what MySpace is. And I am in the two decades of age. So there you go XD
"But I just wanna be the trendy dad! Come on kids, I'm cool!"
"What? The two of them are on teams? But we were told that the last two would be eliminated?"
The way he said that was so WHINY. OMG.
And y'all thought Jake was whiny? THIS GUY.
"BUT MOOOOOOOOM, WHY DO I HAVE TO HANG OUT WITH THE OLD MAN. I DON'T WANNAAAAAA. WHAAAAA..."
"Hey! Your father is-"
"NOBODY CARES WHO IS MY FATHER!"
Yeah, she's got issues.
Daddy issues to be precise.
"I am not a psychopath like my father who tortured teenagers!!"
"I don't know who came up with these names, but sounds stupid. I'll just call you Orange Team and Green Team."
Oh nevermind XD
"NO GOLDEN I DON'T FOLLOW YOUR WANTS EITHER. Its MY show!"
"When I was fifteen, I participated in a dance contest. Back then I didn't want to do it, my parents forced me, but of course I did exceptionally well."
So you're naturally talented.
"That's how I achieved my dreams! I didn't even have to try! Cause I'm so awesome!"
"I think Tom and Jake are the most popular."
OKAY. I FEEL PANDERED TO. XD
"There was this Golden viewer who would NOT SHUT UP about them! Crazy, right? Jake's popular cause he got roasted and everyone got a good laugh at how terrible of a person he obviously was."
OH MY GOD XD
I SEE YOUR SCHEME, SIR
(James) "Hey boy! How about we do a bit of smooching in front of the camera?! It'll drive people CRAZY and get us views!"
(Aiden) "Um, I'm straight, actually-"
(James) "Oh who cares? VIEWS."
(Aiden) "I'm going to walk away now... Yes 911? I'd like to report a stalker who wants to assault me..."
"My mother is a well known violinist, and my father is a respect nuclear chemist."
YOUR FATHER MAKES BOMBS?!
The ESCALATION of that.
"Lalala, violinists are cool, anyway, NUCLEAR CHEMISTRY-"
"How come you know how to drive a boat?"
"Lake is my first name!"
"Do you want to take the phone out of my pocket and record a story?"
WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE OF A CHALLENGE AND I AM BARELY HOLDING ONTO YOU.
"Hey followers! This boy is holding my waist to not fall off! Hashtag GAY."
WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT?! STOP IT.
"Now come here so we can get a photo of a kiss. You'd gain a million! HASHTAG LOOK AT THIS CUTE BOY I FOUND!"
"One of the reasons I let you stay here is that seeing a poor and pathetic intern so humiliated and worn out every day will help me remember what not to do to others."
Okay then...
"It's just really hard not to be a sociopath, you know?"
"Do you want me to read what the stars say about you?"
"It says... 'you are plagued with bad luck for the rest of your days, better luck next time.' Well... ain't that lovely...😅"
"How about you try to talk to her about it?"
"Um, WHY ME?!"
"Because if she, say, KILLS YOU, I won't get caught in the crossfire, and better you than me. Tee hee."
"Just look at his junkie face! You know he can't be trusted!"
Oh my god...
He sounds like a Twitter user.
When your side of the argument doesn't get through to people as the objective fact that it obviously is, what do you do? THROW INSULTS AND ACCUSATIONS. THAT'LL SHOW THEM.
"If you don't agree with me, you're *CENSORED*"
"Hey James, it seems that... oh..."
XD
"GODDAMMIT, I LEAVE YOU FOR TWO SECONDS AND YOU BAIL ON ME. SOME FAKE BOYFRIEND."
They're fine XD
Allyson "Nah I do these kinds of shifts every day. You know. You guys aren't on your phone at four in the morning?"
Hunter "No we don't need a doctor, what are you talking about?"
Continued In Part 9 >>
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hunter paris - valmont connections .
NUMB TO THE FEELING : heard you got a heart , let me see , i need you to split that thing with me . this person used to party with hunter alot , they found him a couple years ago overdosing during a yacht party he was throwing since then hunter goes back and forth between pretending to hate them and opening up to them if they catch him on the right day -- they're one of few people he doesn't feel entirely numb around . they easily get the best version of hunter anyone has ever gotten . they care about him and in his own weird way he cares about them too .
NO FRIENDS : walk the fuck away and don't look back , bitch . this person or people keep trying to befriend hunter but he's not known for being the most friendly guy unless there is something in it for him . he gave them a chance at one point but they backstabbed him , either going to the tabloids about something or just got caught using him for parties or his money and he cut them off immediately . basically they run into each other regularly but he attempts to brush them off because he wants nothing to do with them but they just won't take the hint .
LIKE A ROCKSTAR : listen to my words ' dont do this ' , yeah , i'm not insecure , i'm stupid . he's a bad influence to everyone he comes across , except for with them . he's not entirely sure why but there's an innocence about them that he actually appreciates . i'm thinking they either are starting to dabble in the party scene / getting in trouble and he brings them out with him to kind of scare them straight . we can definitely plot more of their dynamic out .
RIGHT HERE : you're sitting alone , why are you sitting alone ? baby , just pick up your phone . the only time he's ever claimed someone and given them the title of girlfriend was with her . they have this really toxic on again - off again relationship that seemingly has no end to it . they were happy once and that's kind of what they chase every time they come back to one another but it always ends with unhinged arguments and lashing out at one another . all it takes is one of them to pick up the phone and they're back to their toxic cycle . the worst part is it's the healthiest romantic relationship he's ever had .
ONE OF THE GIRLS : tell nobody i control you , i broke you just to own you . these two used to be close , literally thick as thieves . probably grew up together , family friends , something along those lines . they know some of each other's dirtiest secrets . for whatever reason their friendship was starting to fall apart , recently , and he knew she was capable of ruining him in more ways than he was comfortable with . he knew he couldn't let her have anything over him so he reeled her back in saying he loved her or wanted to be with her , whichever . basically they recently hooked up , but what she didn't know was he filmed it . he hasn't told her about the sex tape yet but he plans to soon when he also admits he lied to her just to get her to sleep with him .
flings / one night stands : he's been attached to half of hollywood at one point or another so give me all of them . maybe they hate him , maybe he hates them , still hooking up , took their virginity , someones gay / bi awakening , were photographed hooking up on a balcony while on vacation , pregnancy scares , cheated on their significant other with him , used him as a rebound , give it all to me .
i can fix him : this person is convinced they can change him and make him fall for them . even better if the delusion is incredibly deep rooted and they end up broken hearted�� in the end .
friends : this can be a broad range maybe a few of his closest friends likely has been friends with them for so long it's more like chosen family at this point , party friends they're seen going out to the most popular resturants and clubs every week without fail and it's always a good night , fellow models he's worked with , family friends .
clients : a celebrity tattoo artist needs his loyal band of tattoo obsessed celebrities .
enemies : he doesn't care enough about anyone to consider anyone an enemy but you can't be as much of an asshole as he is without a few people hating you so bring them my way . maybe he beat them up drunkenly at a party , banged their significant other ( or parent idk ) , he broke their heart , or embarrassed them in public , maybe they just think he's some snobby brit , the sky is the limit here .
pr relationship : i can see his parents trying to arrange one in hopes to settle him down or atleast give off the illusion that he's willing to settle down but odds are he'll ruin it within a week which could be messy and fun to play out .
TAKEN .
CHURCH : and i'll keep leading you on , if you keep leading me into your room . these two have been hooking up for a while , definition of a situationship -- it's going nowhere but he'll tell her just about anything she wants to hear so long as it means she'll stay on call whenever he's bored or isn't hooking up with someone else . i'm not sure anything he's ever told her is the truth , whether she believes his lies or just plays along in hopes that one day he'll change his mind is up for plotting. ( taken by carmen rivera )
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Smartphone - They r
Observing me because
I have future - Not
Joining Heroine Cocaine
Waiting 4 Marijuana 2 be
Legalized - Me 2
As Medical Race
Produces - Deadly Epilepsy
And Final Painful Heart
Final Failure - and of course
Death - their - Jurisdiction
Plus Murders - Job confidence
Welcome to Miami
Job Security - Federal Taxes
Damaged Face
Sugar Ray after 10 min
Ask him - Why didn't you
Ran - Answer - 'Too Tired'
No mas No mas No more
Told - Rescue Person
The Best - Old White Guy
Age 6 - Partly Quadraplegic
No Pain from Violence
Blood - face neck dress
(With National Bureau of
Investigation) - the dress
Blood on my legs shoes
Floor - over 1 hour bled
I'm Anemic - Lack of
Blood - lots of time
Water comes out of me
More than Red Blood
So Midget said I had
Blood on Back of neck
So she sliced the back
Of my head because
Bleached Blond
Both Miami Police
Thought me strange
When I asked if I have
Blood on my face
Both - thinking
Needs Sympathy
Places in Arab Countries
They just kill women
Some put soft basket
Then shot her 2 death
On the head because
Thinking of marrying
A foreigner
Blk female
She went front of me
From sleeping maybe
With blanket
Light blanket
She said - forgot already
I'm trying to enchant her
That's what you're trying
To do - You're enchanting
Me and went down to
Box me internally
I was listening to Chaka
Khan - 'Ain't Nobody'
They're upset I have
Headphones
They illegally let everyone
Hear their music
Stranger Blk Female
She said - She's going to
Kill Me - Several - Times
I was singing in tongues
Briefly - Luther Vandross
'Always and Together'
'House is Not a Home'
She wanted my smartphone
Miami Male Police
Why didn't you photograph
Her with your smartphone?
So she can grab it and
Throw on the Street
Stupid Men
I was holding and protecting
My Android
I said - It"s Korean
I said - I don't like you
It's South Korean
I said - Your ammunition
Vs - my Smartphone
Well your ammo doesn't
Speak 2u
My smartphone
Tells you McDonald's
SW 8 St - Brickell
One ways
24 Hrs - Drive thru
Your ammo can't tell
You that - it doesn't
Speak
Extreme Beatings
Tried to box - Didn't
Work - Solution
She rested 1 min
Went down was boxing
My Breasts
Folded my Camping
Chair and Hit me more
Than 3 min
How many times?
I said telling Honorable
Your Questions?
Torture of the Victim
Assault and Battery
Total Stranger
Over 2 yrs Homeless
Downtown - Miami
Solution
21 and Older
No Felony
Concealed Carry
No Permits
Why Ikea - Walmart
Publix - Whole Foods
Discontinue 2nd
Amendment
Allowed
Combat Knife
Knives
Semi-automatic
Revolvers
No Fully Auto ...
They the Homeless
Were punishing me
No Loud Music
No Heroine
No Cocaine
Watching me adding
Products to my online
Store - She was trying
To steal Smartphone
Their Practiced
Ambush
She said outloud
I'll kill you when I see
You again as Stranger
Solution
Amazon Prime
Blk Combat knife
Under my air mat
She was Heroine
Cocaine Extremely
Strong Not one said
Florida Statutes
Great Bodily Harm
Can't be given
Seniors and Disabled
2019 - $10,000 Fine
Felony - 1st Degree
Obviously
Battery bores Miami
Police - Broke Police
Many Fines not Given
Combat knife only way
To Stop Her
Korean Drama
Weirdo Korean Males
Non-stop Boxes
Women - especially
With legs and drunk
Solution - Combat
Blk Knife - knife also
Black - So won't know
Stabbing Her
Blk male came
I have Problem
Screaming - Help Me
Police said
Americans make calls
During Battery
Why Cancer - US Killer
Age 75 - New Longevity
From - Age 78
Jesus is Lord
Hard 2 Stop Her
I tried 2 Box Her
Protected my Smartphone
Its South Korean
For - Sulli
Being Braless
Small Breasted
They were going 2 kill her
So Passionate Sulli
Killed herself first
Blk Combat Knife
My Sleeping Pad
My Castle
Miami Dwarf
Run from your Castle
Low GPA
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There is a rapist in shelter it has some type of dog whistle or high pitched screech or squeek i asked another bunk about and she said that's very irritating and there are over 40 rapes and under 40 rapes.....it sounded like early childhood molestation it's so hyper active in intent and this woman started hyper ventilating or almost vomiting thinking about child rape
No one deserves derrick tran allowing criminal recidivists to keep following victims
I guess the security kept compulsively hitting a metal detector if chicks won't go talk to him or forcibly go out and let people steal crack or marijuana off them
He kept hitting it to sleep deprivation and pill threats....no that was just to cause you to go paranoid and kill the bitch with bleeder wards
No one deserves derrick tran and I've been homeless for ten years because they keep helping recidivists kill the ward
Their mentally handicap people and they kept giving them things to hurt themselves and others like sharp pointed lead white lights on the back of their phone....their creepy liquors and people kept letting them hurt themselves compulsively and others
I don't know I use to have these obsessive fantasies of one man because it protected me from the forced prostitution of crowds of homo poverty around and as I was reading vi khi nao problematized this static idea as what was causing certain reduced healing potentials
Erik Erikson you called me a cutter
So I was reading in vi khi nao the collapse of desire which had many pleasant effects on my heart rate and as soon as its ideas left that creepy compulsive squeek dog whistle started......if it's ephemerality they try to cause pain and the ickiest of itch labial symptoms I cant leave this fantasy or nigger rapists invade
Its the niggers that terrify with rawanda stories like cutting up pussy with broken glass.....
And that's that creepy dog whistle squeek sound....it starts delusions of extreme vaginal perception distorion and the salamander being shocked
A salamander can regrow a cut off limb.....
My German teacher told me international security would try to keep him too comfortably and he is married in Europe......so I think those security groups told Republican extremists that they believe in cognition or the computer age as slavery continuity and told them they would continue to assault us with ptsd episodes......so maga will give the security what it deserves sterilization process
They all in some way........really envy the things German and Italian criminality here may have....they envy being a German in the states and no one deserves derrick tran
Things like welfare food policy is specifically just hurtful to Germans....and they lash out with liquor and stinky cheese if starved...
I don't know but I think the woman crying and screaming that she can't breathe and needs to puke is a poor italian and criminal policy especially causes Italians to ally dirt poor Africans
Refusing abortion rights is to get to sterilize....
They believe in extreme cruelty to control poverty into impossibly inhumane circumstances so maga will be sure it doesn't breed in extremely cruel ways ...
No one goes to extremely cruel people like maga for anything if your not with him he is extremely cruel
The creepy squeek sounds were accompanied by very noxious chemicals like try to hard puke colognes and bleach reeks and very very positive soaps....
Vi khi nao....her ex girlfriend was called gay instead of an obligational prostitute affair and her ex called her a horrible lousy person trying to kill her of poverty and dumped any randomly warned household chemical on her to kill her
The men maybe keep doing that nasty pushy homo stuff to each other like creep up close behind people's seat or ass so if you call him an asshole
That's vi khi naos careful letter to this wife assuring her that she knows she is a job affair not someone that would remove her from marital rights
The whole path of life process is impossibly unkind ever asking someone physically disabled from poverty to get a job is a deliberate early death threat and most of life is normal
Mary McLeod Bethune she as a slave had confederate masters apparently that did complete her program....she if in project had to be given work as land use
That's me about Africans not completely making sense some slaves joined the Confederate cause.....others claim it was worse then death for all slaves
That's me they bring us to this creepy quarantine then never take us to re seed the desert or get trees sitting in nurseries planted they just leave us here to psychological abuse
Then they yell at us to bother some other master to keep stalking us into factory light abuse jails
They bring us to the project then never have anything to do
My fantasy man isn't a real man ...I took some interest in female portrait and they showed me they can use light and space effects to be unrealistically attractive......because it's nothing like the day to day man that forces my time unconscionably
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FEDIVERSE INFO/GUIDE
TLDR: Info/guide about decentralized social media alternative if people would like to move away from Tumblr. Also I'm sorry for info-dumping.
### INTRODUCTION(ig i'm doing a chapter thing) Hi, it me, one of the little gay people in your phone. It's been a little since us 196ers have moved over to Tumblr. Over the first few months it felt like Tumblr became a place for our little community to settle down for the years to come but after the entire drama with Predstrogen getting banned by the CEO himself, life on this platform has seemed rocky to me. I was happy to see the community here was outraged and rallied against these actions but it feels like once again we are on a site that doesn't value or respect us. One question that I saw a few times during this event was if we should migrate to another platform and where to if so. This was met with not much of an answer because where else is there to go? Back to Reddit? Twitter? Somehow move to Instagram? To those who feel like there is no where left to turn let me introduce you, the two people who are actually read this, to the Fediverse.
### WHAT IS THE FEDIVERSE
In the most basic terms it's a group of individual servers that are connected to create a bigger social media platform. It's kind of like if you could view and communicate with people on Instagram and Reddit while on Tumblr and vise versa just with a lot of smaller independent servers.
This allows for a lot of smaller servers with unique communities and rules to mingle and thrive without needing to worry about advertisements, algorithms, or higher-ups from randomly banning your account for just existing(I mean that can happen if there's a bad admin but then you can just create a different account on a different server).
I feel like this corner of the internet would be perfect to harbor the 196 community. Below is a guide on how to set up an account and a little bit about the interface to anyone who would like to try. At the very bottom is also a great video that goes over everything here just better I would say. If you would, give it a try. It would make my heart warm to see the 196 tag on there.
### HOW TO MAKE AN ACCOUNT
# STEP 1: Pick a server
The first step in creating an account is picking the a server. This in the end won't matter that much as if you create an account on a niche server you will still be able to see the content on all other servers connected to the Frediverse. The two main things you will want to be looking at while choosing a server is: 1. Join or apply: Some servers you will need to apply to get in while others are open to anyone. I've never tried to apply to any servers so I can't say anything about the process, but it is something to keep in mind if you would just like to create an account and instantly start posting.
2. The rules: For rules that should be self explanatory. If some of y'all want to do hornyposting, which please do, then you should make sure the server you choose is okay with that type of stuff.
3. Character Limit: Every server will have a character limit for messages which is the only downside when switching from Tumblr. For most servers this limit is 500 character but it can be more. I don't know how to see this per server but if it's a bigger server it's more than likely it'll be a 500 character limit. Below are two links to help with server hunting: 1. The main page with some of the most popular servers.
2. A tool that can help you sort ALL of the servers.
For this tutorial I'll create an account on neovibe.app to demonstrate but feel free to join any one that catches your eye even if it's a general server like mastodon.social(that is a perfectly fine option).
# STEP 2: Fill out the info
Once you have picked a server go to it's page (so for me I'll put neovibe.app into my URL). Then once the page loads hit the 'create account' button.
Now you will be taken to the rules of the server. Double check they are good with you before hitting accept.
Now you will be taken to your usual social media fill out page. Fill the information and hit sign up. Next you will be prompted to verify your email and after that you should be ready to start posting.
# STEP 3: Enjoy
Once you've created your account you can now start posting. This works a little like Twitter but less toxic and isn't a in a spiral right now.
Here are some descriptions of the tabs you will use most: Home - Your home tab will show you things the people you follow posted along with tags you follow. Explore - The Explore tab I believe shows you what's trending today. Live Feed - The Live Feed shows you the newest things. It can be sorted between the server you are on, other servers, or all the servers.
When posting remember if something is NSFW or gory remember to add a content warning.
If you have any more question please let me know and I will help as much as I can. I love talking about open source projects that work towards a better and more open internet and helping people use this stuff.
For more info this video talks more in depth about how stuff works and how to use the platform:
youtube
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do you have any Kate fics that make you feel exactly like this? melting from so much cuteness and giggling and stuff like that. oh okay, so this happens more when you reread it than when you write it down, noted, it's just that it seems hard to keep a straight face while writing things like this mostly smut or maybe the cutest life-changing, heart-warming thing in the world. lmao, I think you can steal this. I mean, give it a try???jshakksks. yes, it does. 🫠
I don't know if it would be fair for me to say it since you didn't say some things either- yeahhh I won't get over it. I'm here to see what would happen. It wasn’t a good surprise tho😭😭
SEE?? how can this be a problem? this is something cool. you can literally claim 19 as your lucky number. you still remember what she replied??
YEP LMAO, it's okay, I didn't expect superman tho, if that's any use. tumblr is the social media you use most? It literally has nothing to do with the subject of tiktok but I was curious. “I feel so old” — said a 19 year old. I feel like that too hdkska. sometimes it's strange to feel like a grandma, but not just anyone... those with conservative beliefs, this is the peak of rock bottom.
yeah, you can call that a win. now I don't know how to create a context to let this person know, and my brain can't work right now lmao.
poor rubix's brain, besides melting and freak out almost all the time, it works all the time- I don't think I've ever heard of 8 Ocean 🤔 stop, that shouldn't sound that funny skehwjkak. NO???? I MEAN, SAYING THEY'RE NOT IMPORTANT DOESN'T HELP AT ALL!! mhmm, I just did it 🙃
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ask me again in the morning and i might be able to pull enough braincells together to give you a list of fics that aren't just my own lmao. weirdly enough, writing smut can sometimes be easier than writing fluff 😶 it’s definitely hard to keep a straight face with both and, if i’m at home, i usually have to take breaks and walk away before i start giggling at my own lines. it’s easier to appreciate what i write when i don’t wait until the last minute to write it. great, it’s halfway to going on my wall 👍 it sounds both hilarious and awful lmao.
i think it would be extremely fair. and in return i’ll spill some more of my very obvious thoughts. you just love to cause chaos and make my heart stop every few sentences, don't you?
i don't know, i’m still not convinced but i’m glad you find it entertaining and not weird. and yeah, of course i remember, i think it's going to be engrained in my brain forever. i basically just sent something saying how cool the music videos for the Crybaby singles had been so far and she thanked me [and called me by my name which was quite the experience] and talked about how fun the music videos had been to shoot. it's nothing like super significant but it was unexpected and i still think about it to this day because…well, it’s tegan. i don't think i have to say anything else.
it certainly does help me feel a little better so i’ll take it. a win is a win. yeah, Tumblr is mainly it, i still use Instagram but the things i post are random af and basically just for my self and my before mentioned only friend. i know i’m technically not old but damn, people my age are annoying af. with a few exceptions of course but 🙃 is thinking kids shouldn't be allowed to have phones at such a young age really a slightly conservative belief? i think it's just common sense tbh.
something tells me the person will know so you don't have to worry too much about it 👀
not this again akskdjdjsjsj yeah, my brain is quite overwhelmed all the time, it's not as fun as it sounds. i can't recommend it enough, fuck the critics. here are two reasons to watch it, ready? sandra bullock and cate blanchett. what more do you need??? if you need gay subtext, it's definitely there, btw. I ALREADY APOLOGIZED FOR THE MISUNDERSTANDING, WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT FROM ME??? thank you for this, i’ll be thinking about it until i fall asleep.
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Count me out ~ Part 2
Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader | Kate Bishop x fem!reader
Description: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Warnings: fighting over someone, cliffhanger, not proof read, crying, short (I'm sorry)
*Kate*
She watched you press your lips gently to Wanda's. It was brief, only 4 or 5 seconds. But Kate could tell you both liked it. Kate is boiling, and doesn't want to blow up crying right now.
"I am going to the restroom for a second, I am going to wash my make up off." She says, lips in a tight line. Wanda gives her a quick glare, but not quick enough. Kate storms into the bathroom and slams the door shut. Wow Kate, way to not be dramatic! She scolds herself. Tears begin to pour down her face, and she gets to muffle the sound with her hands. She doesn't know why this makes her so sad. Probably because she has loved you since the day she met you. You had helped Kate and Clint on their mission, and Kate had fallen head over heels for you. You could almost say you were her gay awakening, only she had sort of always known, her mom just scolded her for it.
"You need help...taking your make up off?" Kate hears Yelena's voice through the door. Kate had told Yelena about her passion for you awhile back, so Yelena knew how hard that was. Kate had opened up to Yelena about how much she wanted to date Y/N, but that she knew she loved Wanda.
"Please." Kate gulps back the sobs long enough to answer Yelena. Yelena lets herself in and gives Kate a hug.
"I am so sorry Kate." Yelena comforts in a low voice, her accent thick. Kate nods, pulling herself together.
"Thank you. But I always knew, you know? I always knew that she loved Wanda." Kate says with a shrug, pretending not to care.
"Yeah, and I mean, who smiles after a kiss in front of people when they aren't dating? Like, PDA much?" Kate says, trying to lighten the mood. "You aren't even dating and you look like you want to see each other naked."
"Right? Like come on, get a freaking room." Kate teases back. They both know there isn't much truth in the words, but it lightens the mood. Yelena helps wash off Kate's make up and they go back to the group. Only now Kate sits next to Yelena on the floor, not beside Y/N.
*Y/N*
The kiss was amazing. It was brief, but perfect. It was like Wanda's lips were made for yours. But then you saw Kate so upset and you felt your heart ripping into two. One part was for Wanda, the other for Kate. You loved them both the same. That rude but it is true. How could you just pick one?
Then Kate comes back in smiling, and sits next to Yelena. You knew she didn't like her like that, but it didn't stop your heart to pick up speed.
Then Wanda said something and you nearly jumped, remembering that your other lover is next to you. You study Wanda for a moment, her facial features. She is so beautiful and her eyes melt your heart. But Kate is just as pretty, and you won't even start about her eyes.
"Y/N?" Wanda's voice snaps you out of your thoughts and you look at her eyes. She looks at Kate for a moment with a look that you think is jealousy.
"Sorry, what were you saying Wanda?" You ask, looking back at her. She got rid of any jealousy she has, and a bright smile is painted on her face.
"Truth or dare?"
"Um, dare I guess?" You say, still out of it.
"I dare you to read us your weirdest string of texts." She giggles her eyebrows, causing you to giggle. Ah, one of Wanda's many talents: making you giggle like a little girl.
"Okay.. But be warned." You laugh, pulling up your phone. "I sent Kate a text saying 'hey I am bored, what you doing!' And she sent 'cat' and I sent 'drum' and she sent 'I love hot dogs' and then I ignored her." You laugh, getting s chuckle from Kate. Wanda glares at Kate with anger. You put a hand on Wanda's should hoping to calm her down, but earn a sad look from Kate. You can't win!!!
"That wasn't even dumb. It lasted 2 seconds" Wanda says with a great deal of attitude.
"You're just jealous that when me and Y/N talk its funny." Kate snaps. The other girls make up excuses to leave, like the restroom or something.
"Why would I be jealous of an ugly little"- wanda starts before you cut her off.
"Wanda that was uncalled for! Why are you two fighting?" You yell, naive to think you didn't know the reason.
"Because I love you!" They yell at the exact same time. You are taken aback, and sit down on the couch. You don't know what to say and fear hurting someone.
"Which one of us do you love Y/N?" Kate pouts like a child. You look at them both.
Wanda. She is so beautiful and mature. She comforts you whenever you need, and she is always there when you are hurting. She cleans your mission wounds. She always sends you stupid memes that a grandma would like, but you laugh so hard. She always has poetic wisdom and strengthing hugs. She is an amazing cuddler, although all of it has been platonic. Wanda gives you make up tips even, when you ask.
Kate? Kate is the best hugger. She does not fail too make you laugh, ever. She is very pretty, and always compliments you. She makes you feel like the most beautiful girl ever. And you two make a great fighting duo too.
"I- I, I don't know.." You whimper, "I love you both like that." They both groan. "I do. I love you both!" You begin to cry from the pressure of their eyes. Wanda looks disappointed as she leaves the sleepover, muttering that she will talk about it later. But Kate looks hurt and stand there a moment before leaving your room.
~
Are you ready for part 3???
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