#i love my dad but he is a) a HUGE dork and b) EXTREMELY out of touch
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my dad dropped presents off for me to bring to christmas cause he's going up north to his wife's family thing instead and the one for me... I can just tell it's gonna be something meant for a 16 year old akaksjjsjddh
#i love my dad but he is a) a HUGE dork and b) EXTREMELY out of touch#last year one of his gifts to me was a keychain that said#drive safe and remember to call your dad#like VERY obviously something meant to be given to a kid just getting their license#i am in my 30s i am not putting that on my car keys aksjjsjdjdhdh#he also got me a HUGE fridge magnet that says#life doesn't come with instruction manuals that's why we have fathers#like PLEASE be serious lmao#ik he means well obviously it is just SO#dorkyyyyyy#he is the epitome of like white dad in new balances and a tommy bahama shirt#he also still will get me like spider man stuff aksksjjsjd
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re: your last ask about the time travel shenanigans—holy fuck yes please more of this. like, not only is it funny as hell, which i appreciate, but it's also a. more c!thomas and b. points to just how interestingly both the plot and characters of this series have grown over the years and i am ALL for it
"Janus!" is the first thing Thomas exclaims when he sees the Side Formerly Known Exclusively As Deceit rise up where Logan would usually stand. Which just might be a mistake, if Janus’s expression is anything to go by.
Okay, in Thomas's defence -
This is a really, really weird day, even by his standards. Because, like, Logan's currently standing in front of the stairs, and that's not where Logan's supposed to be, and his shirt and tie are all wrong. And had had been grinning. Openly. He had been openly grinning when Thomas had first woken up and looked in his wardrobe and realized that his favorite t-shirt apparently doesn't exist anymore and all his clothes are a half-size smaller than he's used to but also they still fit and - okay, no, back to Logan. He'd gone downstairs and tripped over a chair that wasn't supposed to be there and called out Logic. And he'd been about to ask him what's going on and why everything feels so off and also why Logan's standing in Virgil's usual spot instead of over to the right of the stairs. But then he'd noticed all the aforementioned Very Weird Clothing Things. And he'd stopped and said, "Uh, Logan?" and Logan's grin had dropped and he'd stared at Thomas for a full ten seconds then whispered, "what the fuck," with great emotion.
And then Patton had shown up with a ridiculous amount of pun-riddled cheerfulness that Thomas had been able to clock as sixty-percent fake within about half a second. And his clothes had been all wrong, too, and after a lot of confused, borderline-incomprehensible yelling at each other, Roman had showed up and added to the chaos.
"I am scared and confused and on the verge of completely losing it!" Thomas had declared at some point, which had been the cue for an ominous music sting somewhere to Thomas's right that made everybody jolt in terrified unison.
"Did somebody say scared and confused and on the verge of completely losing it?"
"Virgil, thank god!" Thomas had practically yelled, and just about thrown himself across the room to get to him - before pausing midway and allowing his brain to process... wrong hoodie. Wrong amount of eyeshadow. "Wait. No, hang on, is this - "
"FUCKING WHO," Virgil shrieked, leaping backwards half a flight of stairs, which had led to another round of confused yelling, with Thomas trying to assure them all that he's fine he hasn't had some sort of strange head injury or whatever, he's just really happy to see Virgil and no of course that's not weird, what do you mean who's Virgil, that's Virgil right over there, Roman please put down that sword things are already out of hand -
And at some point Thomas had got it into his head that the most reasonable course of events was to summon the one person who always seems to know everything that everybody else doesn't, which brings everything up to speed, more or less. Roman had gone, "Thomas, what are you doing," and Thomas, feeling slightly manic at this point, had said, "I'm trying to summon a demon, obviously," because the best way to get hold of a certain someone probably is blatant lying, and boom, instant Janus.
"Jeee-sus Christ on a cookie-shaped canoe, what is he doing here?!"
"Janus!"
So, Janus pops up, he looks literally the same as he always has (except maybe with shorter hair? Wait, they all have shorter hair, including Thomas, wait a second -) with his half-snake-face and his hat and gloves that cosy-looking capelet of his. And although his expression reflects faint bewilderment and that very particular 'wait, what' emotion that results in being pulled abruptly away from something you were busy with, he looks so normal that Thomas thinks for a moment he might be the only sane person left.
But then Janus makes a series of start-and-stop noises of incomprehension, and gestures wildly towards Virgil, who's crouched midway up on the stairs behind Logan, looking like a cornered wild animal, and snaps, "Why for the love of everything that's holy would you tell him my name?"
"You think this is me?" Virgil retorts, hands going up to grab desperately at the bars lining the side of the staircase. "I don't understand anything that's going on! He somehow knows my name! He's - he's being nice to me!"
It suddenly occurs to Thomas that this might just possibly be a time travel sort of thing. It would explain the clothes shift. And the altered layout of his house. And the fact that when he'd checked his phone this morning it had told him it was 2016, and also it hadn't been his phone, it had been the one he'd broken a few years ago in a tragic piano-moving-related accident.
...Okay, yeah, this is absolutely a time travel thing.
"Is somebody going to explain why Thomas ruined all of our heartfelt name reveal moments in one fell swoop?" Roman demands. "I thought we agreed we were going to do them gradually and draw them out as long as possible for dramatic effect!"
"I agreed to none of that," Virgil snaps from his position halfway up the stairs.
"Yes," says Logan, "yes, I think we all would like to know what's going on. Thomas? What's going on?"
"Uh - " Thomas, who has just come to a rather startling realization about time travel and also about how shitty his Sides' taste in costumes were pre-wardrobe change, doesn't really have a prepared answer for this. "I have... I am - I just - "
Thomas struggles for words. Really struggles. And everyone's just standing there, watching him with expressions that range from terror to confusion to suspicion, and they all look so weirdly young in a way that's hard to pin down. It's the clothes. It's probably the clothes, or maybe it's the way they hold themselves. Roman, carelessly confident, without a doubt in the world. Patton, still wearing a fixed dad-grin, politely baffled and looking back and forth. Logan, who hasn't been systematically beaten down and pushed back over the course of many, many years. Virgil, who's basically just a ball of grey-and-black anger and acerbic anger at this point. Janus, who's... Janus. Who's looking at him in a way that Janus has never looked at him before.
And Remus is probably lurking somewhere in the back of his mind, too, doing whatever Remus does, and - would Remus be any different now, four years prior? Thomas hadn't had any significant problems with intrusive thoughts, not back then... or, well, back now. Maybe he's calmer, maybe Thomas could actually talk with him. Try to work something out, try to understand.
But wait, he's still got to give the Sides right here and right now an answer.
Hm.
...Thomas has been through a lot in the past four years. Not, like, fantasy protagonist a lot, but more like a extended psychological journey of self-discovery and mental health crises. Now, he wouldn't trade any of this for the world, because he's learned a hell of a lot about himself in the process - but also? The Sides have put him through a lot of horrifying realization-type things.
Which is why he absolutely one hundred percent deserves to do what he's about to do next.
"I," says Thomas, with an extraordinary amount of confidence and self-assuredness, "am psychic."
And the dead silence holds. Now even Patton is staring at him in disbelief. Janus has graduated into outright horror, his face twisted up into a oh god no I am somehow responsible for letting him delude himself this far expression.
"Thomas!" Roman gasps, almost instantly lighting up with genuine enthusiasm. "Oh, Thomas, I'm so proud, we've been working on this for years. Tell me, does this extend to telekinesis, or just somehow knowing all our names and nothing else?"
"What?" Janus says. "What - no. No, you can't seriously be going along with this - what? That... what? That doesn't even make any sense?" He turns wildly from left to right, and - okay, it's very enjoyable to see him out of his depth, to be perfectly honest. Thomas likes Janus a lot, knows he has his best interests at heart, but the whole courtroom thing had been a major dick move. This is satisfying. "Are any of you getting this? Does anyone here understand what's going on?"
"I'm psychic," Thomas repeats doggedly. "I acquired magical psychic powers and now I know all of your names and tragic backstories. Surprise! I unlocked my full potential and the ninety-percent of my brain power that I wasn't using."
"That's - that's a widely-perpetuated and wildly incorrect myth," Logan says weakly.
"Nope. Turns out it's true, and I was only using ten percent of it, and now that I've gone full big-brain, I know that Patton's repressing all his bad feelings because he doesn't want to bother anyone with them, Virgil acts all scary and menacing because he thinks it's the only way that I'll ever listen to him, and Janus is secretly a huge dork with a heart of gold - uh, yellow, I guess."
"How dare you," Janus breathes, looking horrified.
"Wha - " Patton suddenly looks very pale indeed.
"Also, Roman, you're my hero; Logan, please never stop smiling like that ever again, it's literally my favorite thing in the world and if you ever stop being enthusiastic about teaching me things I will cry - and Virgil, I love you."
Virgil lets out a choked little noise like he's just been punched directly in the stomach.
"I love all of you," Thomas adds, an afterthought. "I never say that enough. Janus, that goes for you as well. You're right, I need to take care of myself more."
"I'm - " Janus is still looking around at everyone in complete disbelief, but now his gaze fixes onto Thomas, his eyes wide. "I'm what?"
Thomas is now on a roll. An extremely cathartic sort of roll. "And Remus -"
Everybody immediately panics. Virgil and Logan's hands both immediately leap up to clasp over their mouths, which seems to be a reflexive reaction on Janus's behalf. Patton lets out a deranged-sounding high pitched giggle that edges into genuine hysteria.
"Brother? What brother? I don't know what a brother is!" Roman says loudly. "I've never had a brother in my life! Thomas, your glorious psychic powers are malfunctioning. Have you tried turning them off and turning them on again?"
" - I'm not going to lie and say I love him, but -" Thomas stops abruptly, and staggers backwards to catch himself on the couch as a thought strikes him out of literally nowhere. "Son of a bitch -"
"Does being psychic make you swear a lot?" Patton asks weakly. "Because, uh. Not sure I like this side of you, kiddo - "
"Logan," says Thomas. "Logan, what's the date today? This is so, so important, what's the date."
"It's... October," Logan says, very slowly. "October twentieth. 2016?"
"Holy shit," Thomas whispers, and then says it louder, "holy shit. Okay, listen. I was going to sort out all of our collective psychological issues in one impressive emotional speedrun, but I've realized we have something much more important to do." He pauses, and takes in a very deep, shuddering breath. "Guys. We can save Vine. Excuse me. I've just realized I’ve got to make a lot of calls."
#storytime#timeswap au#asks#please note that everything in my storytime tag is (by definition) rushed and unedited content and this is no exception#that being said. enjoy.#character!thomas#roman sanders#virgil sanders#logan sanders#patton sanders#janus sanders#sad to announce that remus is once again not here :(#Anonymous
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"Come on, don't be mad," Rise insisted for the hundredth time as they waited for the train to come through. They had been there for a few minutes, bags in hands and feet impatient. At least they a few CDs apiece, and a poster that Rise hoped would do for Chie's gift, even though it was Bruce Lee's Enter The Dragon instead of Sonny-Sammy-whoever.
"Why not? My feelings are just as valid as yours."
"And it wasn't my fault! Like, you heard me try to tell him I didn't want any attention!"
"False modesty. I mean, I bet you say shit like that all the time, just so you look like a precious little princess."
The train going the opposite way whipped past, and she watched Ai's pink dress flutter for a moment until the din died down. Then she said in a quiet voice, "You want to be left alone? I will leave you alone. I just don't think that's what you really want."
"You were going to ditch me anyway. What does Risette want with some small-town teen queen when she's Japan's teen queen? It would happen sooner or later."
"Do you want me to apologise for your friend getting star-struck?"
"He was my friend first. And I mean, not that we're close, just that he's someone I-"
"Because I won't."
Ai blinked a couple of times before turning to look at her properly. "What did you just say?"
"I'm not going to apologise," Rise repeated firmly, her own features severe and intense now. "Remember me telling you I didn't even submit my first idol contest application myself? I never asked for all this. I have enjoyed it, sure — who wouldn't? But it's not 'my fault' people go crazy for celebs. Besides, I even tried to tell that guy not to make a big deal, to just let me hang out with my friend, and he kept fangirling anyway. My input clearly doesn't matter, so I am taking zero responsibility for him being an otaku. Do you understand?"
The other girl looked completely thunderstruck. In fact, she had no words. The train arrived shortly afterward, and they both got on without speaking, grasping for overhead straps as the doors slid shut.
It wasn't until they got off at the Yasoinaba station and Rise had started striding for the steps, feeling like a failure, that she felt her hand grasped from behind. She turned to slap whatever creep had grabbed her, but the creep was Ai, so she decided not to hit her. Yet.
"What?" No answer. Ai was too busy staring down at the space between their shoes. "Come on, it's getting late… I can still work a shift at Marukyu if you let me g-"
"I'm sorry!" she burst out, then cleared her throat to try again. "I apologise, Rise."
"What?"
"Shut up, don't make me say it again. I overreacted and I already feel stupid."
Cranking up the bubbliness to eleven, she gushed, "Oh noooo, I don't think I heard you at aaaaalllllll. What was that, Ebi-chaaaan?"
"Sh-shut UP!"
"Do you wuv meeeeee?" This time, Ai did yank her hand away and begin to stomp off down the steps, leaving a giggling Rise to chase after her.
"Like you said, have fun at Marukyu."
"You were a meanie," she told her, still laughing just a little. "I think I get to tease you a little."
"I don't like it. And I have explained why."
"Yeah. Your grade school classmates weren't teasing you, though. They were mocking you."
"Same fucking difference."
Jogging to walk side-by-side with her, despite Ai occasionally picking up speed to try and outstrip the idol, she went on, "Not really. Friends tease. Bullies mock… or sometimes hurt you physically. Did you ever get hurt like that?"
"Well… yeah, I did. But it's been a while. I mean, certainly not since elementary."
"Well that's good. I'll try not to tease you too much, but like, it's not going to work if I can't tease you. Because friends do that, and leaving that out would make this kinda fake. Right?"
Ai raised an eyebrow and glanced over at her. "I… do not follow that logic at all. You're weird."
"I'm not," she giggled, leaning down to smile up at her. "C'mon, it's fun. And I promise-promise I'll try to keep an eye on it so I don't make you feel really bad, and you might even get used to it. And that might help you with that 'everybody's tone is mocking' thing you feel."
"So let me get this straight. You think by teasing me, you're doing me a favour by desensitising me to people being jerks?"
"Right!"
"And that's 'friendship'? Putting me through that gauntlet?"
"Yup! I'm pretty great, right? My generosity is limitless!"
Finally, the grumpy girl laughed as they got to the bus stop, plopping down on the bench with their bags next to their feet. "Whatever. You're insane."
"Maybe. Or maybe I'm amazing and it just looks insane."
"Two sides of the same coin."
"So… I didn't wanna ask in front of 'the expert', but what was all that in the CD store? You two were off in your own little world there."
Ai's face was already flushed from being annoyed earlier, and all that power-walking. But it definitely didn't get any less rosy as she fidgeted, playing with the hem of her dress. "That's… it's stupid."
"Might be. But we're friends, we have to share stupid interests and stuff."
"You're really starting to be a pain with this 'friend' thing all the time." But Rise was patient. And eventually�� "It's… something left over from my mother."
"Your mother?"
"Yes. She, um, she used to really love those old city pop singers; had so many records. Her fave was Mariya Takeuchi; just had really fond memories from her childhood, and she used to play them for me all the time."
A sinking feeling settled into the pit of her stomach. "Your mom… is she, u-um…?"
"Hm? No, she's alive. Probably." Ai looked extremely conflicted for a moment before heaving a deep sigh. "She moved out at the beginning of last year."
"Moved out? Like… a divorce?"
"Not officially. Yet. But it seems like it's going to be a matter of time." When Rise opened her mouth to reply, she was quick to cut her off. "Look. After my dad got rich overnight, I wasn't the only one who changed. We all did. But my mother seemed to resent it, even though we were all different afterward — including her hypocritical ass. Said she couldn't stay in the house with her b- with us, because we were like strangers now. And I…"
Rise gave her a few seconds to finish the thought. When she didn't, she reached over with her free hand to take up Ai's in a gentle grip. That seemed to encourage her to continue.
"It's my fault. For changing too much, for no longer being the child she raised. And I got so angry with her, said a lot of things I can never take back… I drove her away. Like I tried to do to you. So you see? Might as well ditch me now before I treat you like shit one day."
As if she hadn't already. But saying that was not productive, so she focused on the subject at hand. "Hey… I don't think that's right." When the other girl began to sigh, she pushed on, "No, listen. She's your mom, right? She's the adult — her and your dad, I mean. Of course if she's telling you she doesn't like how you have changed because you're growing up, like, you're gonna get mad. She's supposed to be the one who can figure out you're just mad and you'll get over it, or whatever."
"That sounds great, but I don't think it works that way in the real world."
"Maybe not this time, but it's how it's supposed to work. So don't go around hating on yourself for something she needed to do better."
Finally seeming to realize her hand was being held, she turned to blink at her new friend, brow furrowed. "I don't… know… I guess I wasn't expecting you to be this… genuinely…"
"Awesome?" she attempted with a small smile as the bus arrived. "Pretty? Hot as hell?"
"Nice. Even to a huge bitch like me."
Once they had both paid their fare and chosen a seat in the back, Rise whispered, "Listen. We're going to have to get used to each other. But we should probably get to know each other if we really want a shot at that." She chewed on her thoughts for a moment as they rode into Inaba. "Mmmm, did you know I actually really like helping out at Marukyu?"
"Hadn't really thought about it." After a second, she relented, "Okay, I guess I thought it was just some kind of PR stunt. But don't read too much into that."
"You're fine," she giggled as she snaked her arm around Ebihara's elbow, ignoring the fresh twitch it earned her. "But yeah, it's probably weird, but I actually really enjoy frying up the ganmodoki myself. Getting my hands dirty, helping clean up, straighten up, checking on my grandma…"
Though Ai had been ramrod straight like a tin soldier ever since they linked arms, she slowly began to relax the more she listened to Rise. "Well yeah, I guess I get that. She's family and you probably missed her while you were off dazzling the world."
"The world? Please. I mean, I do have a handful of fans in Korea and China, but none any further than that. I'm not that special."
"You are. They just can't see it past the language barrier."
"Awwwww…"
"I regret everything," she grumbled. But of course, Rise was still giggling as they slipped off the bus and onto the sidewalk, a lot closer to their sleepy little city.
"Hey, can I come over and listen to my CD at your place? I don't have a CD player anymore."
"Then… why did you buy- never mind. You probably have even more disposable income than I do."
Rolling her eyes, she bumped Ai just enough so that they both stumbled the tiniest bit. "Dork! I only accepted because he was so happy to be doing us a favor. And I figured hey, I might as well pick something I wanted instead of just a couple of random CDs I didn't care about. These are souvenirs now."
"Ah yes. Souvenirs of the time you had to put up with a raging harpy."
"Wow! Like, you really only have two modes, don't you? 'Meanie' and 'Depression Fest 2012'."
But apparently, that had been the wrong thing to say. Rise was just trying to tease like she always did; it was part of her job. The more she teased, the more she played, the more fun people had. The more fun they had, the better mood they were in. The better their mood, the more likely they were to capitulate to whatever the terms were — those of her manager, or herself. And it had all worked out, because she wanted friends so badly and everyone around seemed to become her friend when she treated them that way. Even if the friendships didn't last.
But this time, it silenced Ai so completely that she found herself checking on her every few seconds as they walked along. What did she say? Had it really been that much worse than anything else so far? Eventually, she wound up stopping to pull her into a gentle hug.
"God… it's not- you don't have to do that."
"I'm sorry. You know I'm playing with you, right? Just playing! But if I'm really hurting you…"
Ai shook her head and dropped her bags so she could cling to her, burying her face in those mauve locks. "Shhh, you're fine. I… you don't have to do this. Any of it. But you're not screwing up as bad as you think you are, I'm just a bitch. Sorry for all these constant reminders."
"It's okay." Especially because Ai was so warm. This hug nearly undid all of the pain and strife they had put each other through over the course of a scant few total hours they had spent in each other's company.
And Rise didn't seem to be the only one who thought as much. Those arms tightened on her back, practically clinging to her as they soaked up each other's warmth. Why did this feel so right? They were all wrong for each other as friends, if all their bickering was any indication, yet a simple hug was like a dream come true. Ai smelled so good, expensive perfume mingling with soft skin just on the other side of that dress.
Even though the lace on Ai's choker was tickling her nose. Eventually, that made it twitch, and then she giggled as she shivered in an attempt to suppress a reaction.
"What?" Ai asked, confused.
"The lace tickled. You wear that thing all the time and I don't know why." It prompted a quiet sigh from the taller girl, so Rise skipped backward, hands in the small of her back. Maintaining a high energy level for their day might distract her from whatever demons she was battling internally. "C'mon! I'll race you to Junes!"
"Wha- hey, wait a minute, what about our bags? You don't expect me to carry all this!"
Maybe part of her motivation for taking off running and leaving Ai to carry all of their purchases was to instill a little more humility in the prissy girl. Or maybe she just wanted to do something carefree. Either way, her friend did scoop up the bags before taking off running after her.
~ o ~
"NOOOOO, give it back!"
"We've had enough of this weird thing!" Chie cackled as she ran away with Teddie's bear mascot head, holding it aloft while the blond boy himself chased after her. Rise leaned back in the food court chair and laughed her head off. Yes, she knew the head meant a lot more to him than just part of some costume; they all knew that, except for Ebihara. But he had been up to his usual mischief, saying he was going to "score" with Yukiko simply because she let him have some of her french fries. He obviously spent a little too much time listening to Yosuke.
"You guys are too much," Kanji sighed, face-palming as he leaned heavily against the table. But he didn't do anything to stop Chie and Yosuke throwing it back and forth, either.
"I have to say, this is a bizarre group of people to have come together," Ai commented as she sipped at her smoothie. Maybe she still wasn't ordering a ton of junk food, but she had insisted that a smoothie was really "cheating on her diet" considering that before she had met Narukami, she probably would have ordered a diet soda and no more. Their bags were stashed under their chairs until they headed home later — except for the poster. That was safely tucked beneath Yukiko's chair, once all the excessive bowing and thanking was over with, and Rise had refused to accept any money from her. She was just happy to help out her friends.
"I suppose so," Naoto conceded with a sage nod, hand at her chin as always. "From the outside looking in, it would seem strange to anyone."
"So how did you all meet, then? Bizarre multi-grade class project?"
There was definitely a pause. None of them were quite sure what excuse to come up with; only that they had to think of something to tell her that didn't involve supernatural hijinks. That would only send the average person running for the hills.
"Remember the Midnight Channel?" Yukiko began.
"Yukiko!" Kanji blustered. But she forged ahead, undeterred, and Rise felt her thighs clench beneath the tabletop. Moment of truth…
"Well, that murderer who killed Miss Yamano and the others? We knew he was somehow using the TVs to announce his next victims. Not only that, but my own kidnapping made it impossible to ignore for all of us; myself, obviously, but Chie and the others couldn't just wait for someone else to put a stop to it once our friends were becoming targets. We started investigating on our own since the police didn't seem to have any leads. And when Naoto-kun came to town and began to work with the police directly, we all sort of… found each other, thanks to that common goal."
Wow. Ai wasn't the only one dumbfounded; the others at the table found themselves impressed that she had come up with such a believable almost-truth on the spur of the moment like that.
"Th-that's amazing," Ai finally said, still blinking rapidly to try and dispel her shock. "I didn't know the rest of you were also detectives."
"Not very good ones," Rise provided with a little awkward laugh. "But all of us putting our heads together, we were finally able to figure out it was that creep Adachi. The power of teamwork!"
"Hey, you don't have to keep calling her 'Naoto-kun'," Kanji suddenly said with a slight frown at Yukiko. "We know she's a chick now, don't be disrespectful."
While Yukiko was looking regretful and beginning to bow to offer an apology, Naoto smiled and patted the tall boy on the bicep. "It's fine. In fact, I'm much more comfortable with that than I ever could be with something feminine like 'Nao-chan'. Just doesn't suit me."
Even as Rise was calling out "NAO-CHAAAAAAAAAAN" in a loud, carrying voice and throwing her arms around the stoic girl, prompting some flustered shovings, Ai was smiling across at the junior detective prince. "Naoto-kun it is. Obviously we want you to be comfortable."
Both the sentiment and the smile were so unexpected from Ai Ebihara that everyone stopped to look at her. After a second or two, she cleared her throat and went back to sipping at the dregs of her smoothie.
"Thank you, Ebihara-san," Naoto finally managed as Rise dropped back into her seat.
"Of course. See? I'm not a cunt all the time."
"Never said you were," Rise cooed as she pinched her cheek.
"HEY! Didn't I tell you to stop getting so physical with me? My face is the real money maker and so help me…"
Things only devolved from there. Kanji was apologizing profusely for presuming too much, Naoto was trying to assure him she didn't mind either, Yukiko had lapsed into another uncontrollable giggle-fit when she noticed Chie and Yosuke had started throwing Teddie himself back and forth. And Ai… was laughing and smiling. Not much; she still looked a little out of place there, not quite sure how she fit into the group of friends.
But she was starting to. Sometimes, a modicum of progress was the best you got.
To Be Continued…
#we'll face ourselves#forkanna writes#saphir de lune#persona 4 fanfiction#p4 fanfic#jess the writer#ai ebihara#rise kujikawa
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Who is she? - Part 2 (Peter Parker Imagine)
Writer’s note: Hey guys! So, I’ve received some comments and requests asking for a part 2 of my first Peter Parker imagine, “Who is she?”. So, here it is! Sorry it took so long! Please let me know what you think and please request more imagines!
Read Part 1: Who is she?
Word count: 4k
“Oh, goddammit!”
You grumbled under your breath as you were literally knocked over by a group of people fleeing from the giant spaceship above. In another life, you might’ve been way more panicked and probably would be running away with those people. But after having met literal gods and seen alien invasions before, this was just another day in the life of agent (Y/N) (Y/L/N).
Thankfully, Mr. Tony Stark himself had given your suit an upgrade after having seen you fight in Berlin. “You’re a smart kid, (Y/L/N), and you’re not a bad fighter, either. But, I gotta say, that suit really isn’t doing you any favours. No, you need a suit that can keep up and do as much as you do. I think it’s time for an upgrade to match your attitude, huh kid?”
You had to really resist the urge to roll your eyes at Tony because, the truth was, you REALLY wanted a new suit. Sure, you loved the one you had, but it was slowly falling to pieces and you truly needed something that could keep up with your constant crime-fighting.
Boy, Tony really delivered.
Your new suit was nanotech, and Tony had even been nice enough to include your own A.I., who you jokingly named Artoo after the Star Wars character R2-D2. The new suit was a thousand times stronger than the one you had previously donned, and was black and blue with white accents with a hood and mask that automatically covered and uncovered your face. It was surprisingly stylish but man, it did exactly what it needed to do; protect you and allow you to be a better fighter.
Your suit was kept in a set of two bracelets, and you wore them both at all times, one on each wrist, for emergencies. Just like the one you were currently facing.
You swiftly crossed your wrists, activating your bracelets which let out the suit automatically. The nanotech spread across your body and quickly solidified as your suit, your mask and hood popping up and your built-in vision goggles lighting up, the display appearing in front of your very eyes.
“Artoo! What am I looking at?” You shouted, quickly initiating your A.I. as you sprinted towards where the spaceship was.
“It’s called a Q ship,” the cool male voice of Artoo spoke matter-of-factly as you wove through masses of people fleeing for safety, “It’s definitely a spaceship because no airforce on Earth has technology like the stuff I’m detecting on the Q ship.”
“Oh, well that’s just fantastic,” you muttered under your breath. This didn’t look good at all, but you knew you had to help, “Artoo, contact Iron Man!”
“Contacting Iron Dad,” Artoo confirmed, the nickname you had set for Tony making you chuckle slightly; while Steve was like you adopted dad in the Avengers, he wasn’t the only one who took on a sort of paternal role in your life. Tony was even more overprotective than Steve was (surprisingly), and could be a really great mentor when he wasn’t being sarcastic or teasing you.
“(Y/L/N)!” Tony’s voice spoke up over the call, to which you immediately responded, “Where are you, Stark? I’m on my way. What’s happening?” “Squidward and his buddy from space are after the Bleaker street magician’s necklace! F.R.I.D.A.Y., send (Y/L/N) my location,” Tony replied, and it took you a moment to realize that he was talking about Dr. Stephen Strange and the Time Stone he was tasked with protecting.
“Location acquired, setting route to intercept now,” Artoo stated as you hung up on Tony, the route popping up on your display. You weren’t too far off from where Tony was fighting off the two aliens, so you triggered one of the new features of the new suit; the soles of your suit’s shoes popped out and turned into wheels like those on roller blades, and you managed to gracefully glide over to where Tony was.
As you turned the corner, you suddenly had to duck as a whole tree went flying and nearly took you out. You glanced over to where it came from and you spotted Iron Man, Dr. Strange and Wong fighting the two aliens; one was large and wielding a terrifying-looking weapon, the other much smaller and seemingly unarmed. However, the smaller one suddenly managed to lift a ton of bricks and turn them into spikes and sent them flying at Dr. Strange and Wong without so much as a wave of his hand. Tony, in the meantime, got launched by the larger alien and went flying, the larger alien in hot pursuit.
“Artoo, who are we fighting?” You inquired, pulling out your knives and getting ready to engage the enemies before they noticed your presence. “Species unknown, but the smaller of the two seems to possess the power of telekinesis. Be careful, (Y/N),” Artoo advised you, and you nodded as you swiftly threw a knife at the smaller alien.
Thankfully, you had the element of surprise on your side but the alien moved so the knife lodged itself in the alien’s shoulder instead of his heart, causing him to cry out in pain and surprise. The knives you had been equipped with were also an innovation on Tony’s part; they were designed to fly more efficiently, do maximum damage and be extremely difficult to remove. They were your favorite upgrade.
You quickly moved out of the alien’s line of sight as made a beeline for Dr. Strange and Wong. “Strange! Wong! Where’s Stark?!” You shouted to them as you sprinted towards them. Wong quickly opened a portal for you to glide through that would take you to Tony’s location, and as you passed them, you shouted, “Thanks!”
The portal transported you to a park, and to your surprise, you almost ended up crashing into a figure dressed in a red and blue suit as they swung by you.
“Woah, who are you?! Where did you come from?!”
A familiar voice caught your attention, and when you took a good look at the person you nearly crashed into, your heart jumped slightly in your chest; it was the same hero from the fight in Berlin. The new hero who seemed to be as young as you were.
Spider-Man.
At first, you were a little disappointed that he hadn’t recognized you. But then, you realized that Spider-Man had only seen you in your old suit and therefore wouldn’t be able to recognize you now. However, before you could speak up, Iron Man flew over to you and landed next to you, “(Y/L/N)! There you are! Watch out, this guy in dangerous. Try to stay out of his path and distract him while Underoos and I try to take him out.”
“Yeah, yeah, old man. How about you do the distracting and I do the ass-kicking for once?” You retorted, giving him a look that you knew he couldn’t see because of your mask. You noticed how Spider-Man’s head perked up at the sound of your voice, and you saw him observing you carefully.
“Wait a sec, are you the same girl from the Berlin fight? The one who’s crazy good with her knives?” Spider-Man asked, the excitement and awe in his voice evident as he did so.
“The one in the same, that’s me. Good to see you again, Spider-Man! Glad to see we’re on the same side this time!” You chuckled slightly. ‘God, how can he be such a dork but so cute at the same time?’ Your inner voice spoke up, but you quickly brushed it aside as a smile crossed your face.
“Peter, it seems like your temperature is rising. Is this because of the presence of the girl from Berlin?” Karen, Spider-man’s A.I. spoke up suddenly, which just caused him to blush harder than he was blushing before. “Not now, Karen,” Spider-man muttered quietly before taking a moment and then letting his excitement get the best of him.
“O-Oh, wow! Okay, um, I-I wasn’t expecting to see you again so soon! I, uh, I-I guess you’re here to help. Awesome, your suit’s new, it’s really cool. Mr. Stark, did you make her suit, too?” Spider-Man rambled off, slightly jealous of how cool your suit was and how good it looked and just happy to see you again. He could feel the heat spreading to his face. ‘Aw man, come on, Peter! You’re geeking out in front of this really cool girl and making a fool of yourself!’ Peter’s little voice sang, but that only made things worse.
Spider-man’s rambling was swiftly cut off when the large alien suddenly attacked and had almost struck him with his huge hammer. Spider-man leaped up gracefully to dodge the blow, and you swiftly side-stepped the attack at the same moment.
“Again, you talk too much during fights, Spider-man!” You shouted out while laughing slightly, going into fight mode and grabbing your knives. The web-slinger was going to respond with a witty comment, but all that came out of his mouth was “What’s your name?!”
“Now’s not the time for flirting, Underoos! Ask her out after the fight!” Iron Man’s voice came over your comms, which made you snort quietly. Little did they both know that you would love that to happen. You stood by what you said to Spider-man the first time you met him; you thought the two of you would actually be really good friends. Maybe even something more.
You noticed the large alien going to swing at Peter, so you quickly threw a blade into the back of the creature’s leg, another into his arm and a third in his hand, pining it to the weapon’s handle. The creature roared in pain and turned towards you. You quickly went on the defensive and watched the alien closely, attempting to predict it’s moves. However, in a moment you hadn’t been able to forsee, the alien tore the knife from its hand free, and proceeded to throw it straight back at you.
You didn’t move quick enough.
The sheer force with which the alien had thrown your knife back at you was enough to get it to go straight through your protective suit as if you weren’t even wearing it. Pain unlike any you had felt before blossomed in your abdomen as your own blade pierced through your suit and lodged itself in your flesh. You didn’t even have a moment to scream in pain before you fell backwards.
“Kid!” You heard Tony scream out, as well as Spider-man screaming, “Holy shit!”, but you couldn’t find where their voices were coming from. Suddenly, the large alien spoke something in a language you didn’t understand, and then, out of nowhere, a beam of light appeared on you and you found yourself being drawn upwards. Your body screamed in pain at the sudden movement, the knife digging in further, causing you to moan in pain. Suddenly, you felt something cool hit you and spread across your back. Spider-man had shot a web at you and caught you with it.
“Hey! Miss! Hang on, I got you!”
You heard Spider-man yelling to you, and you had stopped moving for a moment. But then, the web connecting you to Spider-man snapped, and you continued being beamed up. You heard Spider-Man scream something, but your hearing had become poor and your vision went dark.
*TIME SKIP*
You must’ve blacked out from the pain, but when you came to, you were inside what you believed was the Q ship. What’s more, you weren’t alone; Dr. Strange was levitating feet away from you, with sharp, clear, needle-looking crystals only inches from his skin. You looked around and realized you, too, were levitating.
‘Oh, shit, (Y/N). What have you gotten yourself into? You’ve gone too far this time!’ The little voice inside your head screamed, and you went back into agent mode. You scanned your surroundings and tried to get your bearings. Then, you began forming a plan. What could you do to turn this situation around?
Your whole body felt like you had been hit by a train and then some; a dull ache had settled into your bones and when you looked down, you realized you still the knife lodged in your abdomen. You suddenly had the overwhelming urge to vomit and panic rose inside you. Where was Tony? And Spider-Man? What happened to them? Were they even alive at this point? Were you going to die? Was this it for you? The end of (Y/N) (Y/L/N)? You were no longer in agent mode. You were freaking out and became a vulnerable, young teenager who was afraid to die and whose thoughts were racing a million miles per second.
However, a slight bit of movement high above caught your eye. A glimpse of red and gold flashed by for a moment, and your heart jumped in your chest. ‘Tony... could that have been Tony?’ The little voice in your head asked hopefully, and it was extremely difficult not let your hopes up. You had to be realistic. That couldn’t possibly be Tony.
“Artoo,” you whispered under your breath, trying not to catch the attention of the alien and not letting him know that you were conscious, “Artoo, where are we?”
“We are inside the Q ship. The destination is still unknown. (Y/N), your life functions are getting close to critical. The knife lodged in your abdomen must be removed and the wound cauterized. Would you like me to analyze the best way to remove the blade?”
“Yes,” you hissed, “Also, scan the inside of the ship. Is anyone else here with us?”
After a brief moment of silence, Artoo spoke up once more, “There are a total of four other life-forms asides from you. Dr. Stephen Strange, the smaller, telekinetic alien, Tony Stark and Peter Parker are all on board this ship alongside you. Mr. Stark and Mr. Parker are currently 76 feet above you and are currently arguing about how Mr. Parker was not supposed to stow away on this ship.”
Your heart just about leaped out of your chest at the revelation. Tony was here. All hope wasn’t lost just yet. There was still a chance that everything could turn out okay. But...
“Who the hell is Peter Parker?” You asked Artoo quietly, confused by the name. You had never met anybody named Peter Parker.
Before Artoo could reply, Dr. Strange began to scream in pain as the needles dug into his skin.
“Painful, aren’t they?” You heard the alien speak, sounding somewhat smug, “They were originally designed for microsurgery. And any one of them-”
He suddenly stopped talking when a thud sounded somewhere behind him. The alien turned around slowly to see Iron Man standing there, hands up and lasers ready to fire at him before continuing, “-could end your friend’s life in an instant.”
“I gotta tell you, he’s not really my friend,” Tony said quickly, and had you not been in excruciating pain, you would’ve snorted, “Saving his life is more of a professional courtesy.”
“You’ve saved nothing,” The alien replied, bringing a large block of metal down towards him with his telekinesis as he walked slowly towards Tony, “Your powers are inconsequential compared to mine.” Another piece of metal also came towards him, and you knew he was gearing up to fight Tony.
You tried reaching down to pull out one of your own knives, but you ended up crying out in pain as the knife in your abdomen dug in more. This caught the attention of both the alien and Tony.
“Kid!” Tony shouted, trying to get you to respond, but the alien simply raised his hand and a bar of flat metal wrapped itself around your mouth, effectively silencing you. He brought his finger to his mouth, “Shhh, don’t interrupt. You’ve already made more than enough of a mess of things.”
With that, the alien turned back to Tony, who replied, “Yeah, but the kid’s seen more movies.”
As a small missile launcher popped up from Iron Man’s shoulder, you suddenly felt something cold and sticky on your back, arms and legs, binding you to the ground of the Q ship. Then, Iron Man fired the missile, which blew a huge hole in the side of the ship. The vacuum that was caused by the explosion sucked out the alien and ejected him into the void that was outer space. You screamed as you felt yourself being jerked and tugged towards the opening. You grabbed onto the webs that were holding you in place, hanging on for dear life and praying you weren’t about to die by being thrown into outer space.
You heard Dr. Strange yelp and watched as he, too, almost got ejected from the Q ship to his death. His sentient cape, however, caught him and held him for a moment. But the vacuum was too strong. Dr. Strange slipped from its grip and your heart almost fell out of your chest because you genuinely thought he was going to die. But then, a flash of metallic colour went by and suddenly, before you could even figure out what happened, Dr. Strange was safe and there was not longer a hole in the wall of the ship.
You slammed down into the ground, no longer being held up by telekinesis, and you cried out in pain again. You found it hard to catch your breath.
“(Y/N)!”
Tony’s voice called your name, and you found yourself being leaned against one of the walls of the ship.
“Artoo, agh!” You cried out, tears stinging your eyes at the pain. You tapped behind your ear twice, causing your suit’s mask to withdraw from your face. You brushed your hair out of your face, trying to understand what was happening.
“The blade is lodged in (Y/N)’s stomach. Click the little button near the edge of the handle to release the blade from her flesh,” Artoo spoke out loud, instructing Tony on what to do.
“This is gonna hurt, (Y/N),” Dr. Strange spoke, and before you could even respond your vision went white as you screamed from pain. But it only lasted a moment and then, suddenly, you felt a lot better. You heard a faint buzzing noise and then a feeling of relief from your stomach. Tony had used a healing spray that was a feature in his suit to help your wound.
“That should keep the wound clean and promotes healing,” Tony said, his suit disappearing back into his hoodie as he knelt down in front of you. He went full Iron Dad mode as he scanned you otherwise from head to toe, checking for more injuries, “Did you get hurt anywhere else, (Y/N)?”
“No,” you breathed out, looking up at Tony and Stephen, “No, I’m okay.” You readjusted yourself so that you could sit up straighter and look around. “I do have a question, though. Artoo mentioned somebody named Peter Parker was on the ship with us. Who’s Peter Parker?”
“U-Uh, that would be me. I’m Peter Parker.”
A familiar voice spoke up, and when you looked over to where it came from, you saw Spider-Man himself standing there. However, his suit was different from when you had seen him earlier in the day. It was more... metallic. It looked like an upgraded version of his old suit.
“Spider-Man... Peter Parker... same person. Okay, that makes sense,” You nodded your head, giving a slight smile, “Looks like I should be jealous of you now. You got a major suit upgrade too!”
Peter chuckled in response, but he was still stunned by the fact that your mask was gone and he was just gazing at your beautiful face. ‘She’s so beautiful... And so skilled. Man, she’s so cool...’ Peter thought to himself. There were those eyes again, those (Y/C) eyes filled with fire and passion for doing what was right. But now, he saw your whole face. Your (Y/C), (Y/L) hair, your face, your smile, you. He was seeing the real you for the first time.
Boy, did he love what he saw.
“Is your name (Y/N)? I heard Mr. Stark call you that, but i-is that your name? Like, for real?” Peter asked, stuttering lightly out of nervousness.
You smiled up at him and nodded your head lightly, “Yeah. I’m (Y/N), (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I’m an agent trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. and part of the Avengers as of a few years ago.”
At that, Peter had his own mask withdraw from his face, allowing his face to be seen by you. Your heart jumped in your chest and you felt butterflies in your stomach. ‘Oh no... he’s so handsome... and dorky and funny... crap, have I got a crush on Spider-man?’
Those brown curls, the softness of his brown eyes and the kindness on his face... it made your heart race so fast, you wouldn’t be surprised if Peter could hear it.
“Nice to finally meet you, Peter Parker. I’m glad to see we’re allies this time,” You chuckled, slowly getting to your feet and trying to adjust to everything that happened. Peter stuck a hand out and quickly came to help you get up to your feet. When his hand grabbed yours to help you up, you could’ve sworn you felt electricity coursing through your veins. Maybe your suit just short-circuited.
“Y-Yeah, haha! I don’t want to get my ass handed to me again by you. The bruises you gave me took longer than any others I’ve gotten to heal. My aunt got so freaked out she almost dragged me to the hospital!” Peter exclaimed, and part of you felt really bad for having caused him that much trouble.
“I didn’t know that! I’m sorry that I did that to you, Peter. I honestly didn’t know how much of a threat you were and when I saw you fighting Sam and Bucky, I knew you’d put up one hell of a fight. I guess I went a bit overboard, I’m really sorry!” You apologized profoundly, turning bright red as you spoke and explained why you went as hard as you did.
But Peter just shook his head and grinned a big, boyish grin, “No, don’t apologize! You were so awesome! Man, the way you shattered my web-shooter when it was still on my wrist with your knife but didn’t hurt me mid-swing, that was so cool! You managed to calculate the trajectory and nail the timing to achieve that without using any kind of computer or A.I. to help you! That’s incredible!”
Peter was geeking out about you and you about him, and the two of you continued chatting happily, despite being stranded on a spaceship headed who knows where in the galaxy. “You’re strong enough to stop a whole bus in less than three seconds when it’s going like 50 miles an hour! That’s unbelievable!” You exclaimed, completely amazed by the teenage boy in front of you.
It turned out that the two of you got along really well and had a lot in common. The more you spoke to Peter, the more he liked you and the more you liked him. It seemed that your gut feeling had been right; the two of you got along really well and would be great friends. And one day, maybe the two of you would even become something more.
Tony and Stephen watched as the two teenagers with extraordinary abilities bonded over ordinary things like their love of Star Wars films (”You named your A.I. Artoo after R2-D2?! That’s so sick!” Peter had exclaimed moments before) and their admiration of different superheros.
“Do you think they’ll ever stop talking and realize that things are up in the air and we’re still very much in danger?” Stephen asked Tony quietly, glancing over to where the two kids were laughing together. Tony took a couple moments to observe (Y/N) and Peter and his heart jolted a bit at how much he was missing Pepper. He recognized young love when he saw it.
“There’s a time and place for that. For now, let them be kids,” Tony replied softly, a small smile appearing on his face when he watched you punch Peter’s shoulder playfully, both of you still chuckling slightly and both of you pink in the face. “Let them be kids. Because after this, I’m not sure if they’ll have time to be kids anymore.”
#spiderman imagine#peter parker#peter parker imagine#peter parker x reader#spiderman#marvel#marvel imagine
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why the soc duology is peak ya literature *some spoilers*
cohesive, interesting worldbuilding
it makes sense. no weird plotholes.
ketterdam feels like a real place.
all the places in the story are based off of real places that’s prob y.
does not require a whole bunch of infodumps to explain how things work (i h8 that)
a plot you actually want to read
just imagine
no love triangle
NO GODDAMN LOVE TRIANGLE
did i mention no love triangle
yeah, there is romance, but it’s an addendum to the story, not the whole thing (which makes it more special imo)
plot twists that aren’t stupid
it’s never boring or drags
most importantly imo gr8, complex, well-rounded characters ~ EVERYONE has development and growth, no one is perfect, and best of all, no one is whiny or abusive
nina zenik
a queen, too good, too pure
the most beautiful character in this story is in-canon a chubby, bisexual girl
who is never made to feel bad about her weight
who loves herself (and waffles) unconditionally
did i also mention she could destroy us all ~ she is also the most powerful character in this story (a magician called a “grisha”
has an extremely healthy and empowering relationship with 1! matthias helvar (we’ll get to him in a second)
even though they are enemies @ first they become friends and then fall in love and it is GREAT this could have been executed so poorly but it’s actually v cute and fluffy
matthias helvar
we stan a reluctant good guy in a crowd of thieves and murderers
originally had some bigoted ideas about grisha b/c he was basically brainwashed to believe they were evil
but he changed and put aside his prejudices to help the squad and nina
it’s amazing how far he’s come - this is proof that even if you were problematic in the past you can redeem yourself now
he loves her so much it’s so cute
he too is a badass-he was specially trained to hunt down grisha
secretly a huge dork but outwardly he’s very uptight (lmao he’s Relatable)
jesper fahey
starts out as escapism at its finest ~ basically he just wants to have fun all the time and avoid his problems
but he learns how to handle himself and that sometimes you have to face your demons to get what you want
makes a lot of mistakes but shows that he can grow and learn from them
did i mention he is a) in canon biracial + bisexual b) in canon dark skinned we love some good representation ayyyy he’s def not a token brown or anything
and everyone’s totally okay with his bisexuality there’s literally no homophobia in this story
has wild fashion taste and likes guns a lot bitchh he dropped out of college to join a gang and escape his boring a$$ farmer life if that isn’t a power move wtf is
definitely the funniest character but that does not in any way detract from his character development
is very much in love with wylan (these two just get cuter and cuter and cuter)
wylan van eck
a ginormous nerd ~ he likes chemistry and the flute
a typical tumblr gay softboi (y’all know you want this)
joined a gang to scam his rich and abusive dad out of house and home (ultimate revenge fantasy tbh)
has a learning disability but he’s still one of the smartest characters (i told ya the representation in this book is amazing)
blushes easily
has done nothing wrong in his life ever (a complete cinnamon roll)
has a major crush on jesper (at first jesper annoys tf out of him but if you like resentful-dude-has-to-tutor-the-noob character arcs y’all are gonna be HERE for this ship)
kuwei yul-bo
a reluctant participant in these shenanigans
so brave (he absolutely did not have to do anything for these people and helps them anyway)
everyone just wants to take care of him because he just kinda fell into their hands *this poor boi*
he’s “shu” which basically means he looks east asian
is a crow as well FITE ME
inej ghafa
my actual wife
in canon dark skinned
a badass bitch who could take anyone half of me reading this book is being “SHE DID THAT”
someone described her as “the person in the group project who does all the work” and i stand by that
even though she’s the “tough girl” she still has emotions and character development
also no girl on girl hate in soc: she and nina are big friends
actually sparks a really intelligent discussion about the hypersexualization of woc (she is a victim of human trafficking and sex slavery)
religious even though the world is mean to her
does not settle for less in her relationship w kaz “i will have you without armor” anyone
even though she works for him they are equals
honestly meme team = dream team they both have so many iconic moments
wants to kill sex slavers and ruin their businesses never has a more righteous quest been undertaken
kaz brekker
the ya bad boy we actually need
no but hear me out ~ he starts out having no moral compass whatsoever and gradually become someone who cares about stuff if that isn’t PEAK character development i don’t know what is
is morally grey and an interesting character without being abusive (like a lot of times in ya *cough rhysand cough* characters that are intended to be just a little bit sketchy are actually A Lot Sketchy and do absolutely unforgivable creepy things and then have a shocking revelation about their past and become Good!Guys with Problems) kaz never becomes “good” but he treats the people he cares about with respect for the most part and his abuse is never used to justify his shitty behavior
is so sweet to inej like come on!!!!
has panic attacks and is disabled (but he’s still a badass lmao i really would not push it)
out of everyone had the most potential to be tropey but he’s really well written and that’s why i’ll stan him and not some other similar characters
#soc#six of crows#six of crows duology#ari.txt#book review#book rec#sort of?#pls read this so i can scream w u#where has it been all my life?
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Fandom Meme
A - Ships that you currently like a lot. (They don’t have to be OTPs because not everyone has OTPs.) Friendships, pairings, threesomes, etc. are allowed.
Uuuh, well, lemme think, for fantoms that aren’t sonic stuff, I enjoy Retsuko and Haida because adorable. Angus and Gregg from NITW is too adorable for it’s own good.
Sonic wise, well, I’m not strong on my ships but they’re are some I do think about or do think are matching, I think Shade and Knuckles are a good match, I enjoy Espio and Tikal, especially in my canon.
I do love Locke and Luger a lot though, since I can see them working in my canon, but other then that, I’m not huge on ships so eh.
B - A pairing–platonic, romantic or sexual–that you initially didn’t consider, but someone changed your mind.
Locke and Luger, mainly because they were related but then with some fanart and talking with friends of mine, especially @terraqua111, I started to like it and my friends had a point that they were too distantly related for it to matter anymore. She also showed me Lien-Da and Xenin which I liked.
I also didn’t consider Locke to be paired with anyone else before Luger, then I saw @lockewat‘s ship, Chuck and Locke... and I thought it was quite suiting as well.
Two other ones are Vanilla and Big because that was so adorable and that would be such a peaceful relationship good god it’s what they’d both need, so many picnics for dates. and @motobugg did some work on Rouge and Wave which I have never considered and I immediately thought... damn that would actually work a lot. XD Also Shadamy at some points due to a friends artwork and Shadow would be balanced from Amy’s personality that he would need.
C - A ship you have never liked and probably never will. I’ve never been big on Julie-Su and Knuckles, in the comics it felt kind of forced to me, same with Sonic and Sally, that I don’t see them suiting each other at all.
D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t.
Ummm, I don’t know, I can’t think of one.
E - Have you added anything cracky/hilarious to your fandom? If so, what?
Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh, I don’t know.
F - What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom?
Sonic fandom. XDD Been in that for around 8-9 years. Since I was 9 or 10 years old.
G - Have you ever had an OTP? If so, do you remember your first one? Who was in it?
I think it would’ve just been Shade and Knuckles. lol Again ships aren’t my life.
H - What is your favorite source text for fandom stuff (e.g., TV shows, movies, books, anime, Western animation, etc.)?
Mainly ongoing stuff, I know it started with games, so I guess games? But I enjoy shows/series as well.
I - Has Tumblr caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why?
Ummmm... not that I know of.
J - Name a fandom you didn’t think about until you saw it all over Tumblr. (You don’t have to care about it or follow it; it just has to be something that Tumblr made you aware of.)
Animal Crossing? I didn’t start playing the phone game until I saw people talking and reblogging stuff about it, then I tried it.
K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?
Well, in Steven Universe, a lot of the character have great arcs, that who their true opinions and colours, like how Amethyst had self-hating habits, Pearl didn’t think she was worth much, and seeing Peridot’s growing into a whole different gem, it’s really cool.
L - Say something genuinely nice about a character who isn’t one of your faves. (Characters you’re neutral about are fair game, as are characters you merely dislike. Characters that you absolutely loathe with the fire of ten thousand suns are exempt, as there is no point in giving yourself an aneurysm over a character that you hate.)
I’ll go with um... Lars from Steven Universe, I didn’t like him much as a character at first, but I could understand his insecurity and being unsure on how to act and how to show himself, and being scared to show his true colours... but now he’s showing his own worth and letting himself be who he is with the Off-colours, which I can genuinely appreciate about him, he’s much better as a character now.
M - Name a character that you’d like to have for a friend.
Can I say the entire brotherhood? XD I would love that like you wouldn’t believe.
N - Name three things you wish you saw more of in your main fandom (or a fandom of choice).
Just more Brotherhood content in general, uuuummm more monster-related AU’s? I don’t know, maybe more merchandise too? I don’t know I’m not all that demanding about content. o-o I’m terrible at this.
O - Choose a song at random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?
All the Way (Jacksepticeye fan song) is the one that came up on shuffle, and it reminded me of Hawking, at least my version. I could imagine he would listen to this to motivate himself or something like that.
P - Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas).
...Trying not to say Monster AU for any sort of fandom CRAP TOO LATE-
But what about a Shape of Water-esque AU?
Q - A fandom you’ve abandoned and why.
I haven’t really abandoned any fandom? o-O R - Which friendship/platonic relationship is your favorite in fandom?
When they’re not a couple and they’re just best friends, Locke and Luger I guess, they act like big dorks. I don't know, I don’t think about relationships much besides family ones.
S - Show us an example of your personal headcanon (prompts optional but encouraged)
Hmm, well, I feel while Locke doesn’t know what his main sexuality is right now, he’d feel he’d be in writing (sexuality)/Asexual, as he never really had sexual feelings, he only had sex in order to have his son, and he honestly never liked it all that much.
I also have a head canon that Steppenwolf is afraid of humiliation, or just making a fool of himself in social situations (he’s got a very well hidden social anxiety), so if he saw a bunch of people staring at him and whispering to each other, he’d instantly become worried about what he did.
Another head canon is that I love to imagine Sabre can swordfight very well, and the person who taught him is surprisingly Tobor. As he was very good with a sword and shield combo back in the day (before his injuries).
T - Do you have any hard and fast headcanons that you will die defending?
That Steppenwolf is a werewolf okay not really, I’m not really about strong head canons that I would ‘die defending’. I just like the thought of him being one because it’d be ironic for his name... and it’s just with me for so long man.
U - Three favorite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favorites.
Steppenwolf (Sonic Fandom I guess)- I still don't fully understand why I liked him, I simply did but nowadays I just find the character I made him an extremely interesting character and every time I’ve wrote something or drawn something to try and cheer myself up, it made me feel he’d be a very strong, protective and oddly supportive in his own way. I’m not sure. I’m weird.
Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe Fandom)- I just want her to be happy, I find her really interesting, her powers are really cool and I just want to know how things turn out for her, it just sucks that she tends to disappear for long periods of time.
Angus (Night in the Woods)-He’s a bit underrated but he’s just so cute to me, especially with how others draw him, I love his character and I feel bad for him when he takes about his abusive childhood and issues growing up that made him who he is today, made me want to give him a big hug.
V - Which character do you relate to most?
Well, I feel I can relate to Angus at a few points, always feeling like I have to be the responsible one, being usually quiet and wanting to hide in corners in parties (and your friend that you stick to is your corner in those situations),
I also feel I can relate to Retsuko from Aggretsuko, always trying to keep calm and from losing my temper, also Mister Ton kind of reminds me of my dad at some points... and he can piss me off just as much as he does with Retsuko so yeah.
Part of me also feels like I relate to my version of Rembrandt, he’s an artist, he deals with a lot of emotional issues, he’s insecure about his body size/weight, very motherly/fatherly and protective.
I dunno.
W - A trope which you are virtually certain to hate in any fandom.
Annoying characters that think they’re full of themselves and practically perfect while thinking everyone else is below them and everyone is unworthy of their ‘greatness’... or mary-sues.
Or just a needlessly dramatic moments or moments of anger and arguments that don’t need to happen.
X - A trope which you are almost certain to love in any fandom.
Kind of the big strong protective one with a heart of gold and is very loving whether they show it or not, or big ass ones who are strong as hell but are really just gentle giants.
And probably monsters stuff like werewolves or stuff but sometimes that can backfire and become annoying.
Y - What are your secondhand fandoms (i.e., fandoms you aren’t in personally but are tangentially familiar with because your friends/people on your dash are in them)?
Team Fortress 2 is one, have a few friends who like that game while I don’t like it much anymore for personal reasons, some horror fandoms like Five Nights at Freddy’s, Little Nightmares all of that. Idk
Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go! (Prompts optional but encouraged.)
Umm... I always strive to make my Guardians unique in different situations, hell, I imagined they were in certain AU’s or in certain video game situations, like a fighting game, I’d like imagining like ‘finishing moves’ they’d have or the type of weapons they’d have, or even simple stuff like hobbies or favourite foods. Just stuff like that... and I will try everything in my power to be unique, like in my Gem AU, wanted all the gems to be different and at the least unique, and the same with the Monster AU, only Thunder and Steppe’s are the same but they have a difference.
Okay that’s enough. ^^; This was really difficult surprisingly.
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im sorry to hear youre feeling anxious! i was looking through your f/o list and i actually dont really know that much about them ^^; it would interesting if you could pick one and share more about them cause im curious about all of them, but you dont got to talk about every single one if you dont wanna! you can message me about them if you want to also bro idc (also fdsjhsdafsa your art is hella fucking good what the he ll??)
(*cries v v hard bc of the art thing*)kskakak ur so sweet oml,,, ok here goes Me being very gay and bad at my job of answering asks So like,,, lets talk abt Bucky (rc9gn) bc he's the main bf and I love him very very much,,(This is mostly a "how I Started to love him" thing sorry its not,,, exactly what u asked ,, ,, its just me rambling)The fun thing abt this one is that,, when I first watched this show (I was like 11 lmao) I found him kinda weird n ngl somehow gross?? Like,,, what's this awful dork doing here. I Already got a small crush on him back then but I buried it v deep and focused on the kinda attractive main character ,,,,I forgot abt this show for a long, long time but like,, even when I started watching it again he didn't shine as much like. Ok he's cute, nice I like him. That was it for a whileThen I started dating a boy who was SO, SO similar to Bucky that most of the people that I showed him to and that know my ex told me they look extremely similar And it's true,,, he's a pun lover dork and tries his darn best to b funny but he fails miserably and while most people seem to b annoyed by that I honestly find it really really charming??? ?? Like,,, he looks like he's the kinda guy who would try his best to make you happy and who would always be there for you, ,,At first I selfshipped w him as a joke w my fursona (kirie) back in April but it slowly started to develop into a deeper thing and I legit fell in love w the dork oh no,, As I mentioned before I was.,,, dating a boy when I realized I liked Bucky. We slowly started drifting apart and I held onto this dork w even more strength bc at that point I was just making up a better relationship that my actual, irl one so I could,,,, b happy We broke up and I was like. That's it. My 'bf' is Gone and now I might stop having a crush on Bucky bc I basically only like him bc he reminded me of my ex.I was,, extremely wrong?????? ??? Like,,, yes he's v similar to that boy but he,, means a lot more to me?? What am I doing.Anyways fast forward to July,,, I started dating another guy (online this time) and even tho he could b sweet I,,, still wasn't happy w him. All the while I was,, still selfshipping w kirie (FUN FACT every time I sent him a pic of Bucky x Kirie and he said 'that's us' I felt grossed out bc like no,,, that's my own thing don't do that. I didn't like him v much can u tell?)He's 18 and had Just started college so he said he'd be away for a while (mid September-ish, if I remember correctly.) and I understood like yeah take ur time.And yet again I found myself lost and only having Bucky to give me love and support. Spoilers that one didn't come back and it was,,, mid October when I broke up w him and blocked him (and started a new relationship but that's not. Important rn,,) and self insert made me realize that situation was not ok bc I was only receiving love from a fictional character so far. That was v creepy (keep in mind he,, left in august. As I had just came out to my dad, I guess. I needed support and he wasn't there. Bucky was tho, and that was v v v great.)Anyways,,, through this year, Bucky has been a huge help w relationships I was unhappy with. Even if it was just Kirie, I felt appreciated and loved. By someone I actually liked.I eventually made a rc9gn oc bc I was tired of Kirie getting all the love lmao,,,, Bucky's a really important part of me loving myself because he's happy with who he is and what he likes, he's himself and nothing can stop him from doing stuff he loves. He's outgoing and lovely and like,,, if he can love me then I deserve to b happy.He's,,, he's just very important to me bc he's there when I need to b lifted outta my shitty moods and when I need reassurance,,,,, ,,,,, he's my favorite dork and I love him,,,, ,,, very much This year has been kinda rough and I've been dealing w depression and anxiety but at least I,,,, had him to turn to when I felt alone. Thinking abt his awful jokes or his dorky smile is like,,, some of the things that keep me going bc if he supports me I can go on,,,❤
#WOAH IM SORRY THAY WAS LONG!!!!!!!!!!#SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!#I JUST DROWNED U IN#BUCKY SHIT AND PERSONAL STUFF AAAAAAAAAAA#anyways. I love my bf#and I'm glad he loves me too#self insert#asked#selfshipping#trianglebug#long post#sorry again
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*cries* More of your Shokugeki Next?They all sound loveable
Thanks so much for taking an interest in my OCs!!! I do have a few more I haven’t mentioned yet.
119th Generation continued
Marui Yuna (Oldest daughter of Marui Zenji and Yoshino Yuki)
A short, dark haired girl with glasses
Generally shy and reserved and sweet
Extremely book smart (her favorite non-cooking related subject is classical literature, and she especially enjoys poems from the Heian period)
This girl is a hopeless romantic (she’s even worse than her mother in this regard)
She’s always cheering on her friends (especially Maria Aldini) in matters of the heart
Still won’t make a move on her own crush, Ibusaki Sousuke, though
She and her Culinary History RS are often pushed around by the powers that be (mainly the Elite Ten Council and Hayama Akane’s faction)
Frustrated that her friends (mostly Maria and Hojo Mizuki) are always fighting her battles for her
Feels really guilty because she thinks she’s the reason why Maria fell out with her cousin Isabella and the popular girls
Hojo Mizuki(Oldest daughter of Hojo Miyoko)
Like her mother before her, she is a BOSS who doesn’t take shit from anyone
Extremely athletic (plays soccer, rugby, and volleyball during her free time)
During the second year of middle school, Mimasaka Sumire approached her about joining the Hayama faction
She looked at her like…bitch please
You would have thought she was going to do the bidding of some pretentious spoiled brat
Has an epic ongoing rivalry with Isabella Mito-Aldini
They’ve gone head to head in over fifty shokugekis
Mizuki has only won a handful (but she’s still not gonna back down)
Along with Maria Aldini, she’s the backbone of the Polar Star Dorm (mostly b/c the guys in their year are kind of into Akane and Bella)
Mimasaka Sumire (Only daughter of Mimasaka Subaru)
An extremely feminine girl with long black hair, people are extremely shocked when they see her huge and scary father
Is part of the power trio (w/ Akane and Isabella) set on ruling the academy and climbing the ranks in the Elite Ten
Got matching track jackets and carefully embroidered their names onto them
Following in her dad’s footsteps, information is Sumire’s weapon
Has a file of every student chef worth a damn at the academy
Analyses the strengths and weaknesses of opponents in order to help her friends in their shokugekis
She’s kind of Akane’s secretary, but then again, she’s kind of not
When she’s not cooking or snooping around, Sumire enjoys sewing and watching dramas
She kind of dislikes (non-cooking) academics, but somewhat enjoys history classes
Mimasaka Sumire is the ONLY person Nakiri Erik does not tease because one day in their second year of middle school, she went up to him and whispered
…”Try me one more time, and I’m telling Akane you’re in love with her”
He did not test her
Ibusaki Sousuke (Oldest son of Ibusaki Shun and Sakaki Ryouko)
Very relaxed, cool, and charismatic like his mother
Considered good looking by a lot of his female classmates
Doesn’t exactly have a fan club because “…if you guys wanna hang, come inside. Don’t just hide in the bushes behind the dorm.”
Will have a conversation with anyone at any time (Shun is confused as to how his son ended up so sociable)
Like his best friend, Yukihira Raiden, he’s always up for a good time and likes trying new things
Always invited to all the parties because he has the liquor
Return of the Sakaki sake
He’s also legitimately running a microbrewery out of the Polar Star dorm (and eventually starts trying to distill his own vodka)
Much to his childhood friend Yuna’s frustration, he reallllly likes spending time with Isabella (especially after they start high school)
He thinks she’s crazy and cool, and her advanced wine palate makes her the perfect guinea pig for his sake
But it’s totally casual, though. Totally. He doesn’t get jealous at all when she entertains other guys. Nope. Not even a little bit.
His favorite non-cooking subject is music, and he moonlights as a DJ
Kawashima Utau (Urara’s daughter)
Announcer girl like her mom
At first she’s very annoyed that there are girls more popular than her in her class
At first she tries realllllllllly hard to join the Hayama faction
That did not go particularly well for Utau-chan
Then she challenged them (if you can’t join ‘em, beat ‘em)
Gets owned by Isabella in a shokugeki
Moves into the Polar Star during her third year of middle school, shortly after the epic Aldini vs Aldini shokugeki
Tries to convince Maria to try to become the academy’s next it-girl
“I mean, you have the bone structure for it. It would be a waste not to”
Maria is not impressed
Later settles on getting Maria to wear mascara and convincing Yuna to switch to contacts
More general headcanons
Akane (Hayama and Hisako’s daughter) has always been a very good visual artist (especially in terms of drawing and painting)
She almost went to a prestigious art school in London instead of studying at Totsuki
She plans to go to college for studio art after high school
She sketches the presentation of most of her dishes before she makes them
Erik (Alice and Ryo’s son) is absurdly good at math and science but entirely too lazy to do anything with it
If he wasn’t going to take over Nakiri International/open restaurants in the future he would have ended up an engineer or an architect
Sometimes Akane will push a sketchpad in front of him with some ridiculous asymmetrical sugar art or something and ask, “How do I make this stand up?”
She usually does this in the middle of the night when he’s sleeping
A lot of people think Isabella, Akane, and Sumire are really mean, but it’s all an elaborate act and they’re actually huge dorks
They actually studied mean girl trios in the media (the plastics, the unholy trinity, the Heathers etc.) in order to pull it off better
When Yukihira Raiden first visited Trattoria Aldini with his father, Maria pulled aside her cousin (who always got all the guys) and whispered, “Bella, you can have the rest, but this one’s mine, okay?”
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Did You Hear Me?
For the Person A and Person B thing you posted: Drarry or Scorbus or Hedric (harry x cedric) (or all 3 if you want :P )
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Pt.2 (SCORBUS)
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Traveling out into the muggle world wasn’t smart, Albus knew that, he really did, but that didn’t stop him from going out into different towns to see what the muggle world was like. So far, on all his trips he had found something from the muggle world that wizards didn’t have. His first trip he brought back a camera that only took pictures that couldn’t move. Scorpius loved it and soon began taking the muggle camera every where to capture just one single second of a moment instead of before, during, and after. He had told Albus it made it seem “special” and even more magical than the cameras in the wizard world. Most of the pictures Scorpius took were of Albus. There is one, in particular, that was taken right after a date in Hogsmeade, when Scorpius and Albus were sitting on the edge of the lake back at Hogwarts. The sun was setting and Albus was watching the sun dip into the ground tucking itself into the trees for the night. His hair was ruffled from just snogging his boyfriend and his cheeks were still flushed a light pink. He had a small smile on his face that never seemed to vanish when he was around Scorpius. That was the moment Scorpius captured. And that was the only moment Scorpius wanted to capture, not before or after, just that moment of his giddy boyfriend glowing in the sun’s last rays. Scorpius made sure the next time Albus went out into London he got the picture printed and now he keeps it inside his robe pocket at all times to remind himself of that day and of how lucky he his.
Another time Albus brought Scorpius back a book about muggle history.
“I figured since you know all about wizard’s history you might want to move onto muggle history.”
He looked down at his feet and scratched the back of his head, he knew it was a stupid gift, but this trip was only thirty minutes and he thought Scorpius might like a book that wasn’t about magic for once. All of a sudden Scorpius’ arms were around Albus’ neck and Albus was engulfed in the smell of the Hogwarts library and a whiff of the most amazing cologne. Warmth radiated within the hug and Albus wrapped his arms around the blonde’s waist holding tight.
“It’s perfect, Al. I really like it. Thank you,” he whispered into his ear before pulling out of the hug and kissing him softly. By the fourth trip, Albus began to look for gifts for Scorpius that he knew would make him happy. The fourth trip brought out the find of cell phones which Scorpius thoroughly enjoyed. Of course, they only used cell phones when they were away from Hogwarts because it was faster than owls and much more private than using the living room fireplace to floo in.
Albus rubbed his hand along his front pants pocket to make sure his phone was in it before sneaking out the back door.
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Albus knew his way around this particular town by now and had already gotten the new pictures developed and in his bag in just 30 minutes meaning he had about 2 more hours to look around for a gift to please his sweet, dork of a boyfriend before someone back home started to get worried about where he was. He walked into a store he had only been in a few times before. The first time he was in there he got Scorpius the book on muggles and the next time he ventured into it was to buy Scorpius a pack of ballpoint pens. Albus saw his dad use them all the time and found them much quicker than dipping a quill into an ink pot after every ten words. This time Albus was on a mission. He had noticed spirals of blank paper in the shop before and thought Scorpius would enjoy keeping his rough drafts of essays in a notebook rather than spare pieces of torn parchment that always managed to find a way into Albus’ bag or trunk. Albus paid for the spiral and left the store knowing that if only Scorpius was here he would be in that store for hours while his boy ran from item to item collecting everything in his arms insisting nothing in the wizarding world would do the same jobs as all of it could.
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“Heading back to school?”
Albus looked up from his hands up towards the voice and realized it came from a boy about his age sitting across from him on the tube.
“Yeah,” Albus let out a chuckle as he realized he was holding a bag full of school supplies, “my boyfriend is a huge nerd and loves this kind of stuff” he said through a smile as the image of Scorpius giving him an enthusiastic kiss when he saw all that Albus had brought back.
“What are you studying?”
The other boy’s question pulled him out of his daydream
“Chemistry.”
Albus knew how to answer these kinds of inquiries from listening to other muggles conversations while on the tube. He knew no muggle would take him seriously if he told them he was studying potions and from what Scorpius had told him about muggles he figured chemistry was the closest thing muggles had to potions.
“No way!” the other boy sat up in excitement, “me too!” he leaned forward toward Albus with light in his eyes. “Where are you studying?”
Albus’ brain went blank and he could feel his face falling from the smile it was previously in. He had never been asked this question before. He didn’t know any of the universities in the muggle world and he didn’t even know how to go about making one up.
“Umm- it’s not around here?” It came out as more of a question and Albus’ voice was shaky, afraid the boy would press the issue and he wouldn’t have any answers to give.
“Oh okay. So you study abroad or something?” he asked sitting back in his seat.
“Yeah!” Albus let out a sigh of relief knowing he could be home free, “I’m studying in France.” he said before thinking too hard about it. His Aunt Fleur had taught him a few basic sentences in French if he had to prove it to the kid. The boy opened his mouth to continue the conversation when suddenly the lights flickered out and the sound of screeching metal filled the air as the train car speed up and started bumping into the walls and the car in front of it. Albus threw up his hands to cover his ears from the piercing sound of metal on metal. He saw sparks flashing out the small windows of the car and knew something wasn’t right. Suddenly Albus was thrown from his seat to the side wall of the car, up to the ceiling as the car flew off the track and flipped upside down. Bags, umbrellas, and other personal items were thrown around as seats started to come loose from the floor. When stillness fell over the trolley Albus opened his eyes, which he didn’t even realize he had closed. A row of metal tube chairs lay across his chest making it extremely hard to take deep breaths. Albus couldn’t see his legs due to the chairs, but he couldn’t feel them either. He wiggled his hands under the chairs and tried to lift them, but it was too heavy to push away. He moved his right hand further down and grabbed his phone out of his pocket. He opened it and then froze. Who was he supposed to call? The only person he knew with a phone was Scorpius and he didn’t exactly know how Scorpius would handle this type of situation. He never brought a wand with him on these trips because he never had needed one and it would risk giving him away if anyone saw. Albus looked around at his surroundings trying to taking the severity of the situation. At first, he couldn’t see anything and then a flicker of orange and red popped up from past the chairs towards the other end of the trolley. A crackling sound reached his ears and he could hear a woman from far away scream something about a fire. This was it. Albus couldn’t see a way out of this. He tried calling out for help but either nobody was around to hear or nobody was alive to hear. He knew he was lucky the bench hadn’t landed on his head and crushed it. Before he realized what he was doing, he was dialing up Scorpius and waiting anxiously for an answer. It took a while for him to pick up and just when Albus was sure he was never going to hear Scorpius’ voice ever again he heard a soft “Hello?” come through the phone.
“Hey Scorp.” he said sweetly, cherishing the time he had left with his boyfriend, even if it was just through the phone.
“What’s up, Albus? I thought you were going to town today.” There was an inquisitive tone in his usually chipper voice.
“I did,” Albus said, quickly reassuring his blonde boy knowing that as he said that, the worry line on Scorpius’ forehead faded away into relief. “I got you something”
“Like always,” Scorpius let out a chuckle, “you always get me something. You know you don’t have to do that, right?”
Scorpius really meant and Albus could hear that in his voice.
“I know that,” Albus gave a small constrained shrug even though he knew Scorpius couldn’t see it, “but I alway get a snog when I do.” he giggled out the last part of his sentence and could hear his boyfriend do the same.
“Well, I don’t need a reason to snog you, but it is a nice reason.”
Albus could practically feel the deep blush of Scorpius’ soft, pale cheeks through the phone and he could feel his own cheeks heat up too, and he knew it had nothing to do with the fire growing larger in the cart.
“Get back already so I can snog you!” Scorpius said. “I miss your lips. We haven’t seen each other in 5 days.”
“Oh, you miss my lips?! But nothing else. Okay, I see how it is.” he teased knowing exactly what Scorpius meant.
“No, I miss every part of you, not just your lips.”
“Every part?”
“Yes, love,” it was Scorpius’ turn to give Albus a tease, “every part.”
Albus let out as much of a laugh as he could manage with his limited air flow now that smoke had begun to fill the cart.
“I love you so much Scorpius.”
“I love you too, Al.”
Before Albus had the chance to say it again and make sure Scorpius understood that he would never love anyone as much as he loved him, an explosion rang out through the cart and the world went black.
“Al? Al? Are you still there? What’s happened?” Albus could still hear Scorpius faintly as if in the distance. If only Albus could reach out and grab onto him and have Scorpius save him again.
“Did you hear me, Al? I said I love you too.”
Then everything was quiet and still.
Xx all writing is the original work of L.D.A and if used all credit should be given to the author xX
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Mini Kaijo Headcanons +Mini Scenario
While talking with @imagine-everything-knb, she came up with a headcanon that Kasamatsu would be the king at building pillow forts, but not at making hot cocoa (and I have to completely agree with her).
We have also discussed the family roles for the Kaijo dorks
Team Mom: Kobori Kranky Team Dad: Kasamatsu Forever Alone Team Uncle: Moriyama Oldest Calm/Mature Sibling: Nakamura Second Oldest loud sibling: Hayakawa Youngest Annoying Sibling (or Team Dog): Kise
So this morning, I figured that while I have this scenario in my head, I would write this….so….enjoy
NOTE: In this story, Kasamatsu is dating reader, who is Kobori’s sister (just go with it XD)
KEY: (B/F) = Best Friend
Kasamatsu Yukio valued his Saturday evenings, since he gets to spend it away from his team mates. Don’t get him wrong, he loves them and considers them his second family (even though he would never tell them that); but since he has an extremely hyper ace, a loud power forward who can’t complete full sentences and a huge ladies man shooting guard on his team, he really values his alone time since he can get away from the craziness (he is so grateful that his vice captain and other shooting guard are mature-ish).
This particular Friday, Kasamatsu had his house to himself (his parents took his siblings to a friends house for a sleepover and his parents are taking a mini vacation). All he planned on doing was doing some light studying, and playing his guitar. He was not expecting his night to turn out the way it did.
He was sitting in his living room with his laptop in front of him, guitar tabs being displayed on the bright screen. He was currently in the process of composing a song; there were gaps in the song that he couldn’t figure out what to put.
“Damn, how to actual composers do this?” he questioned, as he pressed the backspace button. The song he was writing naturally had basketball as the theme. He wanted to make this song for you, since you mean so much to him and he doesn’t know how a nervous guy like him got an amazing girlfriend like you.
“Kasamatsu-senpai!” a high pitched voice exclaimed, startling the point guard, causing him to hit the bottom of his chin with the guitar neck.
“Kise! What the hell?!” he exclaimed, angrily getting up, gently placing his guitar on the couch. He was so tempted to hit his ace over the head with his guitar.
“Waaa! I’m sorry senpai! Is your chin okay!?”
The blond quickly walks over to his captain, only for him to get kicked.
“You don’t barge into someone’s house without them knowing! I’ll kick you!”
"But you already are!” he whines.
After a few minutes of calming down, he finally asked Kise the question that was bothering him. “Why are you here?”
“I was bored and in the neighborhood and I wanted to have bonding time with senpai!” Kise excitedly exclaimed, holding up a plastic bag. “So I brought some hot cocoa that we could make.”
Kasamatsu just stared at his ace. While it was kind of a stupid idea, it was cold outside and knowing Kise, he did walk to his house, so making some hot cocoa wouldn’t hurt….right?
“Fine,” he sighed, rubbing his temple. “It’s just packets right?”
What could possibly go wrong? he asked himself, only to immedietly regret that statement.
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“KISE YOU IDIOT! THE STOVE FLAMES ARE TOO HIGH!!”
“BUT SENPAI! YOU BURNT THE POT! HOW DO YOU EVEN MANAGE TO DO THAT?!”
“SHUT UP OR I’LL KICK YOU!”
“YOU ARE KICKING ME~SUU.”
Yup. Kasamatsu immedietly regretted those words. What could go wrong did go wrong.
The stove rack was completely charred-as well as the big pot-, water was everywhere and to make it worse, there was powder mixing with the water that was on the floor
There was so much racket going on, that Kasamatsu didn’t hear his front door open, or hear any of the footsteps that were walking into the kitchen.
“…Uh, Kasamatsu?”
A somewhat calmer voice grabbed both of the males attention as they looked at the door of the kitchen; staring at them was none other than the team’s center, Kobori. The taller male looked around the messy kitchen. What he assumed was cocoa powder was sprayed everywhere and the entire kitchen smelled like burnt chocolate.
“Kasamatsu, why is your stove on fire and why are you and Kise covered in powder?”
Childishly, Kasamatsu pointed at Kise, who was currently crying because he had powder in his hair (which would take several shampoo washes to get out.)
With a sigh, Kobori walked passed the two and grabbed the fire extinguisher, putting out the flame on the stove, while Kasamatsu kept glaring at a crying Kise.
“Why are you here, Kobori?”
“I was looking for (F/N). I take it she’s not here?”
Kasamatsu shook his head. “No, she’s and (B/F) are at the mall.”
“Senpai! I have powder in my hair,” he sobbed, trying desperately to get the powder out.
“Oi, Kobori,” yet another voice said, grabbing the attention of the three in the kitchen.
….So much for my day off from these guys, Kasamatsu thought, glaring at the new comer. “Why are you here too, Moriyama?”
“I wanted to see (F/N)-chan and all her beauty.” Moriyama exclaimed, his eyes frantically looking around the kitchen.
While Moriyama is one of his good friends, Kasamatsu hates it when he hits on his girlfriend (Kobori feels the same way; it took months for you and Kasamatsu to date without him being over protective (and there was no way in hell he was letting is little sister date Moriyama).
Annoyed at his friend, Kasamatsu glared at Kise. “Kise, since this was your idea, you clean up the mess-”
“Actually, Kasamatsu,” Kobori said, putting a hand on his shoulder; by doing this action alone, both Kise and Kasamatsu could tell he was annoyed at Moriyama’s statement. “Let’s get Kise cleaned up and we’ll go see if we can join (F/N).”
“I like that plan~suu!” Kise exclaimed, his once sad expression changing to one of excitement.
“Why not,” Kasamatsu smiled, starting to walk out of the kitchen, the other two following behind.
“So I do get to see the sweet (F/N)-cha-”
Annoyed, Kobori glared at the shooting guard. “Oh, Moriyama. You’re staying and cleaning this up.”
“…Eh?”
I don’t know why this came to me, but i hope it was funny (since it was rushed XD)!
Until next time guys!
~Jupie
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1. What have you eaten today? cereal, two slices of pizza
2. Who was your last kiss with? Was it pleasant? my boy and ohyes
3. What color shoes did you last wear? black and purple adidas
4. Who has made you laugh the hardest in the last week? aj always makes me laugh my booty off
5. What is your favorite scent? aj’s shower gel tbh
6. What is your favorite season? Why? Ive decided on summer bc the beach, pool, bathing suits, messy hair, sun on my skin. i love it all
7. Can you do a handstand or cartwheel? nah
8. What color are your nails? they’re not painted at the moment
9. If you had to get a tattoo on your face to save your life, what would it be? probably something that looks like a henna design near my hair line
10. What is something you find romantic? forehead kisses, unexpected hand holding, surprises, making plans for our future
11. Are you happy? very
12. Is there anything in particular making you happy or sad? thinking about the months to come makes me happy
13. Dogs or Cats? both always
14. Which do you prefer:a museum, a night club, the forest or a library? any except a night club for the most part
15. What is your style? sometimes sporty, sometimes cute with dresses, most of the time leggings with a cozy shirt lol
16. If you could be doing anything you like right now, what would it be? climbing into bed with my honey
17. Are you in a relationship or single? relationship
18. What makes you attracted to the person you like right now? the way he makes me laugh, how he holds me, that he can make everything feel alright, his honesty, and outlook on life. and obviously his cute ass face ;p
19. If you could replace your partner/best friend with a celebrity of your choice, would you? Who with? honestly no one
20. Are you holding on to something you need to let go of? If so then what? nope
21. How did you celebrate last Halloween? stayed in and studied with honey
22. Have you recently made any big decisions? eh not really
23. Were you ever in a school play? yes and choir for 13 years straight
24. What movie would you use to describe your life? u got me thinking rlly hard but uhh
25. Is there something you have dreamed of doing for a long time? Why haven’t you done it? waiting for the right time in life
26. Complete this sentence, “I wish I had someone with whom I could share…” the last piece of pizza with. o wait i doooo
27. What are two things that irritate you about the same sex? the pettiness, the way they hate on other girls for no reason, thinking they’re better than everyone. like can we all just love and be nice thanks
28. What are two things that irritate you about the opposite sex? umm how some don’t understand womens rights/how women aren’t equal to them in society
29. What is the best thing that has happened to you this week? when aj bought me girl scout cookies and pjs heh
30. What is something that makes you sad when you think about it? donald. trump. (more like scared but)
31. How long was your longest relationship? 3 and a half years and counting xo
32. Have you ever been in love? yes
33. Are you currently in love? yes
34. Why did your last relationship end? we weren’t right for each other.
35. What jewelry are you wearing right now, and where did you get it? the ring and necklace my honey gave me
36. When was the last time you cried and why? today bc this guys wife died in the show we were watching :(
37. Name someone pretty. @my cat adele and lacey
38. What did you receive last Valentines Day? some panties, chocolates, a lush gift set, a stuffie and some hello kitty stuff
39. Do you get jealous easily? nope
40. Have you ever been cheated on? probably idk
41. Do you trust your partner/best friend? with all of my heart
42. Ever had detention? yes in high school yikes
43. Would you rather live in the countryside or the city? i like the city but id also like somewhere more in a neighborhood.
44. What do people call you? mostly jenn and jenny. at work I’m rlly known as jennbunn/jennybunnie (bc i do really nice hair buns lol) and jenny from the block. aj and i have a billion nicknames for each other lol
45. What was the last book you read? the poetry book Dirty Pretty Things
46. How big of a nerd/dork are you? i can be a dork sometimes *pushes up glasses*
47. What kind of music do you listen to? everything. really. hip hop, rap, country, oldies, classical, punk rock
48. How tall are you? 5 feet 4 inches
49. Do you like kids? in they’re well behaved lol
50. Favorite fruits? watermelon, strawberry, pineapple yum
51. Do you wear jeans or sweats more? jeans
52. What’s your earliest memory? after my parents divorced we had to go see my dad for visits every other weekend and i remember that. i was only 2.
53. Ever had a poem or song written about you or to you? yes :*
54. Do you prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it? behind. i love taking pictures. my iPad/iphone has to be the biggest gb
55. Do you have a collection of anything? makeup!!!!! so much makeup. and duckies
56. Do you save money or spend it? i try to do both
57. What would your dream house be like? huge. beautiful and modern with a big yard with an inground pool, volleyball court, basketball court and lots of grass space. the inside would have enough bedrooms for friends/family to stay over if need be. so minimum probably 4. id have my own room that could have my vanity and all of my makeup in it. the master would have a giant closet and the master bathroom would have a double wide shower and huge jacuzzi tub. we’d have an office/library, a workout room, a music room, a beautiful kitchen and a basement with a game room and a theater/movie room. (i love home design lol)
58. What top 5 things make you the angriest? people being unnecessary, rude people, people always trying to start something, pettiness, people being mean to animals
59. What top 5 things always brings a smile to your face? aj ma. the beach. when my makeups on point. payday. my kitties. shopping.
60. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late one more time you get fired. What do you do? ig I’m getting fired
61. You are at the doctor’s office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? b) What do you do with your remaining days? c) Would you be afraid? id tell aj and no one else. id live life luxuriously and happily. id be a tad afraid but at least I’m prepared and able to live the rest of my days to the fullest.
62. Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word; heart. love
63. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go? Hawaii
64. Do you like the beach? i love the beach
65. Ever sleep on the couch or a bed with someone special? all the time
66. Do you have a middle name? If so what is it! joyce
67. Do you talk to yourself? sometimes
68. Describe your hair. pretty long, light brown, wavy/curly depending how it drys, soft, and thick
69. What is the meaning of life. To find what you love and who you love and to do whatever that is and enjoy it with whoever that is.
70. What is your ideal partner like? well his name is aj ma
71. Do you want to get married? yes
72. Do you want to have kids? I’m honestly not sure yet.
73. Like or dislike your family? like for the most part. some of them tho…yikes
74. Are you Chunky or Slim? thick as fuck
75. Would you consider yourself smart? id say so
76. What would you change about your life? can i be a millionaire lol
77. Religious or Not? not at all
78. You’re drunk and yelling at hot guys/girls out of your car window, you’re with? this wouldn’t happen soo
79. You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, is that a problem? not at all ;p
80. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you? yes my honey
81. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now? in bed, being naughty and then sleeping all cuddled up
82. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in? he has a key but id still open the door if i was right there
83. Do you like when people play with your hair? loveee it
84. Do you like bubble baths? yes so much
85. Have you ever been pulled over by a cop? yup for an out tail light but no ticket
86. Have you ever danced in the rain? yes and kissed. its great
87. Do you trust anyone with your life? aj ma
88. What was your first thought when you woke up this morning? did aj wake up for class?
89. If money wasn’t an issue, what top 10 places would you travel to? (You get to stay at each place for a week) hawaii, italy, paris, vietnam, australia, new york, rio, san francisco, washington, mexico.
90. How was your day today? pretty good
91. Play an instrument? nah
92. Describe the what you think of the ocean. fascinating, kinda scary but oh so beautiful.
93. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts? both yes
94. Honestly, are things how you wanted them to be? even better.
95. Do you have a mean bitchy scary side? if need be lmao
96. When are you vulnerable? when I’m on my period
97. How much free time do you have? a pretty good amount
98. Do you like to go hiking? i hope to this summer!
99. Odd or Even Numbers? odd
100. Would you ever go sky diving, bungee jumping , cliff diving, wing suit gliding, parasailing, snorkeling, or other extreme activities? I really would try any of those things as long as aj was by my side
Thanks for asking!!!
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