#i love the fact that we can speak in spanish so much.. u have no idea

[itsjaywalkers]

FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS LAURIE!!! 🎉🎉

Ya sé que ya te felicité but I don’t care, I just want yo say that hope you have a wonderful day, that you are so sweet and supportive and lovely and you are such a delight to have around. 💫 Imagine me picking up all the wild flowers I see on the street on my way to you and gift them to you<3

LOOPS MUCHAS GRACIAS <333 eres la mejor <333 and this is literally so sweet i will CRY you're lovely and i'm so glad we're friends (it's true we really are and you can't do anything about it) and i ADORE talking to and just !! having u around !! ALSO TE MANDO UN BESOTE ENORME i'm accepting all ur flowers and giving u a few in return bc u deserve all the good and pretty things in the world <3

[thatdeadaquarius]

I have so many ideas but none of them can be put into words, all I can do is just wheeze as they come along🤣

Also remember how wordy and flowery Teyvat speech/dialogue is? ADD THAT TO THE FACT THAT TEYVAT HAS ITS OWN LANGUAGE---

Reader can understand the basic speech which is why they are so blunt (I love this idea so much 🤣) and can piece together an idea what the person is talking about.

*insert random person talking about a commission with a long ass backstory*

Traveller & Co.: *understands completely and making plans to retrieve said commission*

C!Reader: (They said they had a cart.... a bunch of hilichurls appeared... dancing?.... they want us to dance fight the hilichurls???? Dance off???)

Actual story->The person's cart got ambushed by a group of hilichurls and taunted them by dancing around it.

....... it doesnt always translate well

Also imagine Reader heaeing random names and overthinks it as a word instead of a name.

Example: Pantalone means pants in Philippine English (sorry not sorry Pantalone)

Tsaritsa??? Oh do they speak russian there??? - reader

Capitano -> captain in some countries

(I once mistake Sandrone as Sandalone and I just went "... ehh??? Standalone? Sandalone as in Sand Alone???? Sandal (Flip flops)????

Oh wait its Sandrone" ".... as in Sand and Drone??--)

-Vine Boom

VINE BOOM ANON MY BELOVED 💖❤🧡💛💚💙💜✨️✨️

Gif is me writing u anything ever:

AHFLALA FERRRALLL I STG I ALSO THOUGHT ABT THIS!! WHY U COULD ALSO BE BLUNT BC U ONLY GOT THE BASICS 💀 RIP

Man theyre written language looks so scary to learn, kinda like when I looked into trying to learn Mandarin/Japanese (and even Korean), the letters r just inherently so different i was so intimidated

And u dont even read it like left -> right like English

Omg i tried to reply to a arabic comment on my art post once, and i felt so acommplished when i finally was able to type "اشكرك (thanks)" but like, i had to put it on the OTHER SIDE OF THE TEXT BOX, LIKE ALIGN IT TO THE RIGHT INSTEAD OF HOW U KNOW ENGLISH IS INHERENTLY ALIGNED LEFT, IT WAS SO TRIPPY-

Going thru genshin life only understanding minimal words of anything anyone says is honestly how i feel like ive been playing Genshin LMAO

Those analysis videos/lore are saving a bitch's life out here

PANTALONE IS ALSO RLLY CLOSE TO SPANISH FOR PANTS I KNOW WHAT U MEANNN LOL

UR ENDLESS CONFUSION FOR SANDRONE PLEASE ANON U DIDNT EVEN GET IT RIGHT THE FIRST CORRECTION IT JUST KEPT GETTING WORSEEE 😂😭 SAME THO

That would literally be you in genshin tho, like i could easily see it being like, back to back misunderstandings 😭😭

Like u think u got it right (Oh so his name is Rex Lapis, wait what? Morax? Ok his name is Morax...?? What??? Zhongli??? WHO IS THIS MAN-)

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JFC first they gotta have a whole different language (like u saw in game)

And ON TOP OF THAT THEY CAN TALK FOR 10 MIN STRAIGHT ABT THE WEATHER OR SOME SHIT??

No... just, no.

U quickly decide u like what little bits of language u could pick up so far, which just results in,

U guessed it, simple speech and short fragmented sentences (or broken Teyvatian)

U cant even bring urself to care when u give half the characters a heart attack and send the rest into laughing fits

No fucks given, they wanna make this extra hard on u by being wordy on top of a new language,

Yeah u dont care what comes out of ur mouth anymore

Also, since everybody is raised in Teyvat very few ppl dont know the language, which once again brings us back to ancient/older deities/creatures who have a more simplistic version/outdated version of modern language

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Omg getting stuff mistranslated bc u cant understand it all/only keywords sounds like hell but also rlly funny

Traveler/Paimon: "Alright, yes, all is well. We will accept this comission, and depart soon."

You: "...they want us to?? Dance fight?? Hilichurls...???"

Traveler just stares at u half in pity, half trying to hide their amused smile, Paimon is giggling

The commissioner is shook bc a supposed ancient creature?? Just accepted?? Their simple commission?? And u think they want u to dance battle???

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PLEASE U MISTRANSLATE THE HARBINGERS NAMES RIGHT TO THEIR FACES

Signora: "You shall rue the day you crossed the Fatui mortals!"

You: "Lady we don't care, just fight us."

(Signora just means 'Lady')

Signora: *offended gasp*

Traveler/Paimon trying to stifle laughter

Raiden Shogun jaw dropped a little

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Pantalone: "What a pleasure to finally meet you traveler, and thine wonderful companions!" *little bastard smile*

You: "And it was awful to meet you, Pants."

Pantalone: 😶😧😡 "Pants?! HOW DARE YOU NOT EVEN GIVE ME THE MOST BASE RESPECT, AFTER I GREETED THEE SO KINDLY-"

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Oh its so funny, everytime you talk about Childe you always phrase it like he's an actual child bc u thought everyone was just calling him a little kid for some reason (u dont know how Teyvat ages work, he could be for all you know!)

Not very long, but Vine Boom anon your brain >>>>

Ur ideas r so on point, i love them sm

That makes perfect sense why u could be talking blunt too, like an in world explanation really

For you, all the desserts🥰 🤲🍪🍨🍰🍮🧋🍦🍡

Cheers,

🌒🌊🌧Aquarius♒️🌌🌘

[markosbabymama]

yipppeee!!! :) in that case can i pls get a ck matchup?

i’m 5’3” (160 cm) , i have stone blue eyes but they change to green or grey depending on the day. my hair is wavy and shoulder length and it’s the color of cinnamon. i have dark freckles under my right eye but not my left. im on the lighter-tannish side and i have a sharp button nose.

i’m an aquarius rising and sun , and i’m a pisces moon. i’m an introverted extrovert and an entp. i have anxiety and adhd. i tend to hyperfixate on things very easily. i love film, and writing, and reading. horror is my favorite genre of book and movie. my love language is physical touch and words of affirmation. my aesthetic per-say is modern downtown girl meets 70s downtown girl.

i love music si much it’s a big part of my life. i’m learning to speak spanish and i tend to talk a lot if you couldn’t already tell. rambling is a big habit of mine.

i’m so sorry ml for writing like 3 full paragraphs 😭😭 mwah mwah tysm <3333

u are literally the cutest ever?!🩷🥹

you are made for miguel sorry i don’t make the rules

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UGH HEIGHT DIFFERENCE !!

he loves to lean down and kiss u literally his favorite thing ever.

he’ll randomly give u piggy back rides or pick u up bridal style and thinks it’s the funniest thing ever

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loves loves LOVES UR EYES!!!!

literally kisses ur eyelids bc he loves your eyes sm

*looks down at u while ur cuddling him* “when we get married and have kids they better have your eyes, or else i don’t want em.” *slaps his chest* “miguel!”

takes random pics of ur eyes while they’re in light

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loves to run his hands threw ur hair. it’s therapeutic for him.

definitely tried to braid it and fails miserably but it’s the thought that counts.

randomly buys u claw clips and hair ties🥹

has a hair tie on his wrists at all times just in case.

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once tired to kiss all the freckles on ur face to see if he could do it LOL

obvi he couldn’t but it’s okay cus he loves to kith u lol.

always admired ur freckles. thinks it’s the prettiest thing on the planet.

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NOSE KISSES ARE A DAILY THING.

kisses ur nose as many times as human can.

loves to pinch ur nose as well lolz

he loves ur nose sm

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he’s honestly always by you’re side since he knows it takes time for u to warm up to ppl

especially at party’s.

he will never leave ur side EVER.

only time he does is to get u a drink. but even then he’s like “u sure ur okay by urself? promsie??”

and let’s say u have an anxiety attack/ ur overwhelmed by something

MY GOD HES WAISTING NO TIME

he will run to your side so fast to make sure you’re okay.

will do breathing exercises with you, rub your back, give you water, talk u threw it, he will literally not move from ur side unless you say to.

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loves how u get so invested in something

like he will literally go out of his way to make sure he knows everything abt ur hyper fixation

no matter wtf it is. it could be abt rocks and this man will search how many there are, JUST to talk to u abt it.

adores reading horror books/ watching horror movies with u.

he’ll wrap his whole body around u with twelve blankets on a couch and just sit there listening to you tell him about facts abt the movie, the cast, where it was filmed, ect.

loves watching u write

will literally just sit next to u and watch

HE ADORES EVERYTHING U DO MAN🥹

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loves how passionate u are abt music

makes a special playlist just for u.

is proud when u add a song from his playlist to urs

“U LIKE THIS SONG???” *smiles like a six year old*

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i honestly believe miguel is touchy too so he LOVES when u can’t keep ur hands off him

not in a sexual way, in a loving, caring, sweet way🖤

holds onto ur waist all the time

y’all definitely link arms all the time

he’s always touching u and the other way around. y’all can’t keep each others hands off the other.

“you’re the best thing that ever happened to me, mi amor.”

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loves ur style and loves going shopping with u.

will hold up a pair of boots and go

“omg this would look so pretty on u mi amor.”

also loves finding lil hats for u to wear.

will blow every last dollar he has to buy u clothes.

*walks in with 5 giant bags* “Y/N, I HAVE A SUPRISE FOR YOUUU!!”

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UGH LOVES CUS UR LEARNING SPANISH??!?!?!

literally is ur tutor

“Eres el amor de mi vida.” *looks over to him* “what did u just say, miguel? *smiles from ear to ear.* “nothiiinggg.”

u find out like three days later and kiss the shit out of him. LMAO

leaves lil love notes in spanish in ur locker everyday 🥹

so proud of u when u have your first full convo in spanish.

“YOU DID IT!!! IM SO PROUD OF YOU MI AMOR!” *tackles u and kisses ur face.*

so much shit talking happens at school.

miguel: “¿Viste su traje?”

y/n: “Sí, oh Dios mío. ella se parece a mi abuela.”

*both of u dying of laughter*

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A/N: THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE MY GOODNESSSSSS. i really hope u enjoy this cause i had a blast writing it. love ya!!🩷🥹

[justalilpearlie]

Introduction/Fun Pearlie Facts

Was abt time I did one of these.

Hello everyone, my name is Pearl, Pearlie or Sam/Sammy if you're feeling like it. Friends also call me Martini sometimes.

I am a minor, my labels... we dont talk about them (fem presenting ftm gay/mlm + trying out gendervoid and verinix + bigender??) uhmm and I go by He/She, tho mostly He/Him by strangers- I can She/Her myself and close friends/mutuals are allowed! (I also go by neos: Void/Moon/Sweet/It/Fluff/Love/Fizz/Paw)

I'm from Argentina, born and raised, never moved. Speak fluent english and spanish.

I got the 'tism and the adhd, aswell as BPD and a few other things I wont list right now! But yeah I'm psychotic (ooo scary word.. lmao)

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I'm an IRL of many, mainly c!Pearl (mcyt), Samuel Emily (fnaf [games canon]) and Shin Tsukimi (yttd). If you don't like it you can leave, block me, or whatever, cause you aint gonna change my life or how I am. I'm in therapy, which unlike random hate and harrassment online, does help me :)

I like to roleplay, draw, sometimes make playlists or moodboards.. And my biggest interests right now are Life Series (+ evo + new life), Empires1(+ a bit of e2) and FNaF! (i dont rlly like the books tho lol..)

I use kin tags for reach cause I'd love interaction from any fellow lifers or empires ppl, hermits aswell!! Tho I havent finished s8 or s9 yet...

Fictionkins, therians and traumagenic systems all welcome!

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DNI prefferably:

- Basic DNI criteria (proshippers, homophobes, transphobes, racists, TERFs, ableist, etc)

- Endos/non-traumagenic "systems" DNI. block me if u want, i wont argue abt it in the comments/reblogs. or interact if u want but im not gonna follow u back or anythin shrugs.

- reality checkers or anti-IRLs DNI. I aint "romanticizing" shit, I'm existing and living my life, if thats a problem to you too bad cause my psychologist aproves of what I'm doing, since I aint harming anyone and I myself am doing dandy.

- anti-kin also DNI cause most of my friends are fictionkins and if you talk shit abt my fellas idk i wouldnt like having u around much

CCs interact at your own risk. This is my domain, cyan man & moon lady. /hj

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"Disclaimer"

- I talk about MajorMoon (Scott x Pearl) a LOT, if u didnt notice by the acc theme. These are my romantic memories, its a gay ship, not woman/gay man, so if it makes u uncomfortable or u hate it or whatever then ur probably not gonna like my content lmao. COUGH, consider joining us if you do like what you see... /nf We're a small comunity of supporters.. just me.. and a few of my peeps... that was a joke, sir. /ref

- This isn't roleplay, its my main acc where im ""unapologetically"" myself, but if u do wanna rp life series/empires u can always shoot me a dm and maybe I'll give u my discord.

- I talk about myself (c!Pearl) using 3rd person in many posts tagged with main fandom tags. This is to cause less confusion to casual fans slash ""normies"" (lhj) that well.. don't know what IRLs are! Also that way I feel safer and don't have to worry as much abt getting harassed and such for my identity.

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Special People Mentions!! fps = * (1 or more.. wouldnt say in a priority sorta order but. more or less yea)

Family! <3 🌼@pehpurr* SISTER!! super duper cool, her art is great and you should check it out!! YOU. You're the brightest little girl (i say like ur not older than me) I'VE EVER MET ACTUALLY! You're so passionate and loving I freaking adore you!! I love you so much Scar, you're one of the best things to ever happen to me, Kanny &lt;3 ⚙️@gentlexmadman DAD!! you are my daaaad, you're my dad! woogie woogie woogie! ANOTHER amazing artist! mr "I know that guy-", very funny, Henry "Autism" Emily... the copper king, my father. Speaking to you is always comforting. Love you so much papa, you're amazing :)

Simply special <3 ☕@insomniac-coffeehouse** You're all simply so very special to me. I love spending time with you guys and playing stuff together, you mean a lot to me and I'm so glad I met you. I hope we're still close for this year and many more! You're incredibly talented, not only at art, at everything you do. You spark joy in my brain and my heart <3 From the bottom of my heart, I'm in love with the hope you bring to this world. 🍊Jack***, oh my dear Jacky, where do I even begin, sport... you really are my other half. Mi media naranja if you will. haha.. I love every second we spend together, I love your voice, I love your eyes, I love your smile, your laughter. I love your use of words, the way you speak, your humor, your seriousness and goofiness. You stiff fuck, you were made for me and I was made for you, and I wouldn't have it any other way. You're my everything, mi vida, mi luz, mi estrella. Mi amor, mi mundo. <3

New friends! 🍓@strawberrystarfield I know we met fairly recently but you're all incredibly fun to talk to, your art is also amazing, your accent is real pretty (cough for a bri-💥), you're real sweet and I love reading all your thoughts and critiques about things :} (love ya Aspen /gen) 🏜️@fagdykegtws My right hand man! I know we just met through the rarepair server but oh my god we're in the same brainwave!!! You're so fun to vc and chat with and you got the best ideas ever fr fr, love ya Chewy, you're real sweet even w how lil i know you ;)

That's it folks, love yall and see you around!

[lovings4turn]

𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 — send me a lil description of yourself + fandom(s) and i'll ship you with someone + give you your best friend !

hello love! first up, a huge congratulations once again for the milestone, i am very proud of you and you deserve all the follows you have and much more !! 🫶🫶🫶 now i have to describe myself, huh? here we go then! sending it from off-anon for funsies i guess !! 😭 you already know me though, so wellll... let's go for real!!

i'm dutch && indian, speaking upto five languages, and tend to ramble in any of those at any given time. (english; spanish; dutch; hindi; sindhi!) though, an odd catch is i do not speak until spoken to - yep, i'm that much of an introvert 😭 my bad, i guess? i do speak when comfortable with someone, of course! i have short dark brown hair, and unfortunately am very short, making me not look my age. i've been confused for my younger brother many times because of my voice, apparently it sounds like a child?? (oh my gosh, imagine the ship joking around about that! 😭) onto my likes, i love F1 and spending my time on pinterest as well as that, i love reading and frying my cells about STEM because women in stem ✌🏼but i also have adhd, so i can barely pay attention for long before mentally blocking out everything in sight. i love making things look pretty and playing games on my laptop. also, one weird thing is i can never sit to watch a movie - i don't have the attention span for it, nor can i sit still for that long, AND i always feel guilty for spending time watching a movie, because i feel like i could be productive. but.... i guess that's it about me? if anything, you can ask/my account is there at your viewing pleasure! :DD another congratulations love!!

EEEK hello my lovely !!! ruhi you truly are the sweetest ever , thank u sm and thank you for all of the love n support i swear :(( thanks so much for joining in w the celebration lovely ,, i hope you like this !!!

𝐢'𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬 !

now i did have a bit of a struggle trying to choose just one driver to ship you with , but lando won in the end for me !! i just think you two would be oh so cute together , and are a match made in heaven !

ᡣ𐭩 lando loves how you're shorter than him , oh my god does he love it !!! he's such a little shit about it , constantly resting his elbow on top of your head or joking that he's going to do his back in one day bending down to kiss you ! the first time he witnesses you be mistaken for your younger brother , he loses his absolute mind . thinks it's the funniest thing he's ever seen , and presses a kiss to your pout through his laughter . he never lets you live it down , i'm afraid

ᡣ𐭩 so so impressed by the fact that you're a woman in stem ! lando cannot wrap his head around most , if not all , of the things that you study , and any time he peers over you're shoulder when you're reading a textbook , he eels his brain turn to mush . is always telling you how smart you are and how proud of you he is , because his girl is so smart and he's so proud !!!

ᡣ𐭩 you guys love playing games together , oh my god !!! lando likes that he can spend time with the person he loves most whilst doing something he loves , too ! you both get far too invested in the game , and are teasingly competitive with one another , and lando thinks it's the best way to spend his time !

ᡣ𐭩 lando doesn't mind that you don't have the attention span to sit and watch a film - he much prefers being able to do something more active / engaging with you , anyways !!!! lando loves being busy and on the move , so it works out perfectly for him

𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐱 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 !

ᡣ𐭩 this makes so much sense to me , and i love the idea of max being besties with lando's gf okay !!! max loves that he can speak dutch with you , something about not having to do the quick mental translations means he can max-splain and yap to you as much as he wants !! he makes an effort to engage in conversation with you whenever he sees you , even though he knows you're comfy enough to spark the conversation

ᡣ𐭩 he understands you , with the whole 'always feeling the need to be productive' thing . max is a guy who always wants to be doing something (hence his inability to get off of the sim !!!) and so this idea is something you can both bond over and joke about

ᡣ𐭩 also very intrigued about your studies !! max finds the whole thing super engaging , and though he says he wouldn't have a clue about anything you're studying , he has no issues with you rambling about the subject to him - or just straight up complaining about the amount of hard work you have to do !

[galaxae]

if youre still doing the ocverse ask game, 3 and 19? 🥺

ougghhh i so totally still am. i'm mainly fixated on my stupid ass video game idea (working title is gods don't bleed but i want to change it bc it doesn't fit as well anymore)

forgive me if this is incoherent, my boyfriend dislocated his knee so i have to care for him, and work has been terrible and burned me out, so i'm definitely leaving some stuff out of my answers :(, but whatever!!

3.) any recurring images/elements?

absolutely yes. lots of imagery of plants and animals, for one. fire vs. ice too, yes i know it's a very commonly used trope but i like playing around with those two things, especially when i get to kinda subvert expectations with them. similarly with light vs. dark. and also colors vs black and white, both in terms of morality and in terms of actual visuals

19.) describe the sillies you think about but that dont go in the story.

in my mind, charity and fabian (the first two playable characters, and close friends) are exes. it's probably not going to be canonized, but it's also not going to be explicitly denied, so...

their first date was incredibly awkward, by the way. fabian was an ignorant rich kid who loved to pry and stick his nose in others' business and not let up until he knew everything about a situation, while charity was freshly in the "my mom and i were homeless, got taken in by a man, and then that man turned out to be very very bad so we had to flee the state and come to this small piece of shit town where no one realizes how privileged they are, and this all sucks, and i don't want to talk about it" mindset. they were also both 14-15 which is the worst age to be. they broke up so fast after this but now they've got a really solid friendship going a few years later, and charity has a different (cooler) partner

also, so many silly bits of dialogue that... i'm not sure they'll go into the game at all, or if they do, whether they'll just be optional bits. but some favorites include (formatted sorta like they would be in my script document):

KIMBERLY: Oh, hey, Fabián, you're in French 2 with me next semester. JAMAL: Wh... what? People actually take French? I thought that was a myth. FABIÁN: Well, I already know Spanish since everyone on my mom's side and, like, half of my dad's side speaks it. So I thought taking Spanish would be way too easy. CHARITY: You stupid son of a bitch. That's exactly why you should take Spanish.

ACE: Holy shit, I just got stung by a bee! FABIÁN: Are you ok??? Ace pulls the stinger out of their face ACE: LOOK! It's still pumping venom! That's so cool! CHARITY: What the fuck is wrong with you? ACE: What's wrong with you? Lookit!

JAMAL: Hey. Kimbie. KIMBERLY: Don't call me that, please. What is it? JAMAL: Spell ICUP. KIMBERLY: "ICUP?" JAMAL: Spell it. KIMBERLY: That's not a real word. Fake words don't have spellings. JAMAL: Can you at least try? KIMBERLY: Oh. Wait. I see. I-K-U-P. JAMAL: ... KIMBERLY: Does that suffice? Jamal looks as though he's about to cry. [Later that same day] JAMAL: Hey, uh, hey Kimbi-- Kimberly. Is it just me, or is your outfit kind of, uh, "updog?" KIMBERLY: What? JAMAL: Your outfit's kind of "updog." KIMBERLY: What does "updog" mean? JAMAL: ........Can you........... rephrase that, please? KIMBERLY: ? No. JAMAL: :/

also, there's a period of time when kimberly is in 9th grade where she gets really intensely into astrology. specifically so that she can Know A Lot About A Thing that other people don't know as much about. she'll see someone doing something, walk up to them and be like "what are you, an aries venus?" and when they don't understand the reference she'll be like "never mind :)" and feel smart. she no longer does this in the game because she realizes that's so cringe. and she has OTHER science to do, dammit!! (like proving the Weird Kid at school is a literal alien)

another fun fact: kimberly (resident genius) and jamal (who does not give a shit about academics) play chess together one time and jamal wins because kimberly is so perplexed by his newbie moves that she doesn't know how to respond to them.

oh... i didnt realize i had this many sillies... cool :)

yall are encouraged to send more asks if you want i love these blorbos

[moonjxsung]

i love you so much bb!! thank you for being so open with us always💜💜💜

annddd, you’re mexican?!? that’s so awesome. we could’ve been sharing the tea in spanish!

my first language is spanish so my english especially written can be a bit iffy. my dialect is usually in spanglish, which i’ve become conscious about lately. but spanish is great for the enhancement of ✨drama✨

it kinda sucks that school kinda shoved away your spoken spanish skills though. but im glad you still understand it and are able to write it! my cousins moved from PR to NC and lost their spanish (both written and spoken) in its entirety and are just getting back to relearning it.

and your dad is from Iran! that’s such an interesting culture mix! you have rlly cool personal fun fact list🫶🏻

ily bb😘😘😘😘

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NO WAY UR FIRST LANGUAGE IS SPANISH solo podemos chismear en español donde estan todas mis mexicanas LIIIIIIKE…… ‼️‼️🗣️ I totally get you on the Spanglish part, my mom speaks in Spanglish all the time too so I’m literally so used to it! If you ever want to rant in Spanish you are so welcome to do so we welcome any and all languages on here 👼🫶💕💓 I’m so bummed I didn’t grow up speaking more Spanish but I’m glad at least I fully understand & can write it AND it helps that Spanish class in high school was easy as hell LMAO

my parents are definitely an interesting mix !! They met at a night club and they couldn’t speak each other’s languages but my dad did everything in his power to learn Spanish just enough to be able to date my mom and then they slowly improved their English skills ✨together✨ before having kids so they were already between Spanish/Farsi AND English by the time my siblings and I came along. And since we all grew up in the states we were fully westernized and English speaking only which kinda sucks having that cultural divide but I still learn about their cultures where I can!

I LOVE U POOKIE I hope you had the best day 👼💕💞💝💓💖🩷

[animusiem]

Billboard USA Exclusion Zone Episode 19 (08/05/2023)

After three weeks hiatus, I am finally back from the break and a lot has happened recently. We got Jungkook and Latto's first #1 hit, this week we have NewJeans album bomb along with Barbie rising up more, and Speak Now Taylor's Version is out as well. That's all that really happened really, I don't know what anything that happened beside that hahaha....anyways here's the best chart on earth's debut review.

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4. "ETA" by NewJeans

I think 2023 has been a great year for Kpop, but if you tell this to like a Kpophead they'll tell you it's kinda tumultuous. Using NewJeans as an example, they have been kinda screwed by their label manager in the lead up to Get Up. This song is the prime example which some people on Twitter are calling this song a support for a far-left Basque separatist group...okay then twitter. Bottom line is that despite the success and this being a great song (even if it sounded like That That by Psy), It has been a chaotic year for Kpop

6. "K-pop" by Travis Scott ft. Bad Bunny & The Weeknd

I will get into the album review next week, but it's kinda interesting how because of Goosebumps and Sicko Mode, he's now is big enough globally that this song can chart on Global Excluding US chart. And also I couldn't forget that while he's indeed a piece of shit and has blood on his hand, at the end of the day the music has to prove itself to be good (unless if you are a Nazi or a rapist and make a song about it). With that in mind, this song is not good. Who thought that mixing funk carioca drum with eerie synth was a good idea is beyond me.

19. "Cool With You" by NewJeans

My favorite part of Kpop this year is how they're embracing the 2000's dance sound along with the club sound. That's why this song is my favorite one from the album. I just love the UK Garage sound and this one is no exceptions.

26. "ASAP" by NewJeans

I've never seen any Kpop bands ever experimented as much as this one. This is legit felt like early Bjork sound modernized and I don't take that lightly.

44. "Get Up" by NewJeans

Cool intro sis!

82. "Barbie Girl" by Aqua

You know my ass was very egg back then when I didn't have negative reaction listening to this song for the first time during elementary. And also me opening up repressive memories of me wanting to play Barbie but couldn't...anyways Barbie movie is great.

110. "Speed Drive" by Charli XCX

The fact that this song sounds like her hyperpop days with the ringtone like synth and the distorted bass charted high in here and also the US showed that we are so back baby!

128. "Nothing Compares 2 U" by Sinead O'Connor

The saddest part of her death is that I just found out that she converted to Islam. She fought a good fight and this cover of The Family song is still a classic. Innalillahi Wa Inalillahi Roji'un Shuhada' Sadaqat I hope you're finally find peace in akhirat.

129. "Love Like This" by Zayn

Anyways here's Zayn trend chasing the 2000's dance throwback and make it sound like the most uninspired thing ever, even if I do love the anti-drop.

149. "I'm Just Ken" by Ryan Gosling

My favorite part of the movie is the music choices. The fact that they changed the music on the radio from Indigo Girls to Matchbox Twenty to signified the takeover of Kens is inspired, as well as making Ryan Gosling singing what I would describe as an homage to the late Jim Steinmen, this movie is just great.

187. "Montagem - PR Funk" by S3BZS

All I can say is that if you showed this to your grandparents, they would perish.

198. "Rosa Patel" by Belanova

So if I get this correctly, this song is a pop rock song made by a Mexican band that was released in 2006 and during that time they're making Spanish version of High School Musical song...God I love this chart so much.

199. "Dial Drunk" by Noah Kahan

I kinda missed the indie folk sound of 2011-2014 as vapid and meaningless as they sound. And I'm glad he bring this back with some great guitar solo.

I highly recommend everyone to listen to these songs.

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🐣🐣🐣 anon hereeeee. ok??? why’s haechan so cocky i hate him 🙄🙄😒😒 who does he think he is… (he’s hot) i liked the chapter a lot btw i love all your smaus (two i think) ☹️☹️ sometimes i search for a smau and js find really ugly ones (no offense i truly mean no offense with this) while yours are js so… accurate to the real app? like for imessages and twitter they look EXACTLY like the app itself

ok enough, yesterday i was about to fall asleep and i asked myself whether or not, after how popular stg got, did u choose the title to ptp thinking of what “abbreviation” (idk if thats the right word in english) people would use with it? like whether it would sound good or not?

i hope you’re doing great again and having a fun or light week. if you find yourself in a position of struggle, a break is always a good idea. be mindful of your own worth and make sure to not let people make you feel less than what you deserve 😠 take care and be healthy, goza de salud y amor!

about my ppt and test… i can say that thursday and friday were the worst ones. on thursday i have 5 classes, from which i did 4 “tests” (idk how to say it in english but i mean 4 different ways to give me a grade), PE saved me that day. at friday i was supposed to have 3 classes and 3 “tests”, but my personal bff (art teacher) gave us one more week to deliver the project so yay, i did ok in my spanish test and the history ppt was ass.

ok i got a little mad here sorry for the rambling

i had to speak on the URSS’ economy during and after WW2 but my other classmates took 3/4 of the whole class for their own fun presentations so i had to keep my part going after bell rang :( ugh i was so stressed and i messed up and made a weird noise like “eek” and the whole class laughed… that was embarrassing. also we use canva for presentations like these and my friend (A) kept telling me that my completely normal slide was ugly and that she would change it, i told her not to and she kept insulting me… my other friend (M) defended me tho. then the next morning my other friend (R) changed the ENTIRE presentation —not just my slides— and my best friend (J) got mad at her and protested (which is something i cant do cause im a little shy or ashamed to stand out for myself), but R yelled at her and insulted the way her slides looked, J changed her tone but wasn’t screaming, at this point i didn’t gaf anymore but i got mad at the fact that R was disrespecting J, so i screamed a little too hard at R scolding her for not being able to defend herself without screaming… i think i made her feel bad bc all of my friends stayed quiet after that :( im struggling cause at some point she kinda deserved it for being so rude, but at the same time maybe i got too carried away ☹️

but i did well on most of my “tests” this week! i like to think it was all thanks to you and your good wishes :)

do you ever get strokes reading my messages? im sorry if u do… i get nervous when sending u asks :( i swear im better at english than u may think… also i think i talked way too much im sorry if it bothers u, dont feel obligated to answer 💗💗💗🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

- love, 🐣 anon ! <3

ps: i think this is my longest ask yet… maybe longer than the first one i sent u about how much i loved stg? the long ass one……… idk! i hope u have fun reading my beef ig…….. love ya!

you might think i’m lying but truly, that’s not what crossed my mind while coming up with the title loll. i knew that i wanted a witty title that related to the story and the genre of the story just like stg was, and the whole concept of ptp is that y/n moves to a cheaper apartment where she can pay the rent while also having to deal with haechan. pay the price = LITERALLY pay the price of her apartment but ALSO paying the price that is having haechan disturb her peace, pretty witty right? it was honestly just a coincidence that it ended up being three words as well as having a nice abbreviation lmao

he’s hot and i he will be hotter in the future too unfortunately. thank you for liking it so far tho as well as my other smaus (literally only stg) ALSO I FEEL YOU ON THAT PART tbh i’m so accustomed to the social maker twitter lay out and messages that whenever i see another format it catches me off guard lmao, but people are just using what they can, and it’s the story that counts in the end i guess.

you’re always so cute i can’t help but smile :)) i’m doing good and i have a two week holiday soon so i’m even more happy, i would never let anyone make me feel less than i am, but if i ever do i’ll remember your words!!!

THAT SOUNDS LIKE ACTUAL HELL omg exam season is so stressful, i hope you don’t feel too much under pressure 😭 i’m happy your art teacher gave you guys extra time for your work, MAKE SURE TO USE YOUR TIME WISELY IM SERIOUSSS you don’t wanna give your worst and face the consequences!! and i’ll even personally pray for you ^^ YOU GOT THIS LOVELYYY and im glad you did well on your others :)

what the fuckkk :(( first off all, that’s such an unfortunate situation to be put in, your classmates are immature as hell for that but i wouldn’t believe that they were laughing at you, perhaps it was just the awkwardness but i’m sure it wasn’t meant to belittle you, still, that’s mean and immature as hell. your supposed friends need to learn how to respect you because if you told them that you didn’t want your slides changed, there really shouldn’t be an issue with that like wtf why would she insult you as a response.. weird. i personally don’t think you’re in the wrong, clearly friend R thought they could boss you guys around and was seeking issues for no reason, all that WHILE being mad for some reason like no need to raise your voice. i hope you’re okay :( don’t think about it too much you’re amazing and i’m sure you’re slide was fine ^^ i have used canva before too and it’s not like you can make the most outstanding slides on there anyways so WHO CARESSSS

whenever i see your asks i just smile because your words are always so sincere and it’s the fact that you go out of your way to type it all even if english isn’t technically your first language, NO STROKES DONT WORRY! i would feel shitty if i didn’t respond to you, i would always respond don’t worry ^^ this was long but i don’t mind, again it’s really cute YOURE SO CUTE ANON

[my-best-friends]

Dear blog,

After the 10+ years I've known my bff (my crush and absolute love of my life) I've become fluent in their language. No, I don't mean English or Spanish or Korean...... I mean that I understand what their words mean.

I know that when they speak with their dry wit or borderline rude comments they're not supposed to be taken at face value. Because everytime I tell them an idea I have, they say, "That's stupid." But I can hear it in their tone, the way they pronounce the syllables and even the look in their eyes. They say, "That's stupid.", but the translation is, "Please, don't do that. You might get hurt."

And everytime I disguise when I say, "I love you", as a joke; they mumble that gruff, "Cállate, idiota." And I can tell by the way they refuse to look at me and the way the tips of their ears flush that they really mean, "I love you too." They don't know that their ears always give away the truth because I haven't told them. It's a treat for me to enjoy and knowing them, they would just cover their ears with their hair to hide their ridiculously fortified heart...... the heart I've been striving to hold and protect for years.

I remember there was one time I disappeared from our friend group when we were at the mall. I stepped away for a moment to browse a shop while the others chose where to eat and I saw that my bff followed me. They didn't say anything, they just trailed behind me with their hands shoved into their pockets looking around like they were expecting someone or maybe just avoiding eye contact with everyone (they're pretty shy around people). I asked them why they followed me and they just shrugged and said, "Can't let you out of my sight. You might do something stupid unsupervised. You're clumsy as hell....." and it took me a minite to understand what they meant. I replied with a quiet, "Jerk.", but couldn't help but blush. I knew what they meant. My bff's words meant, "I need to protect you in case something happens. You might get hurt."

Throughout the years I've realized how super lucky I am. I'm the exception. I'm special because eventually when my bff finally got used to me clinging to them like a koala, they spoke so sweetly to me. Hushed whispers in my ear, only meant for me to hear. I remember I would take naps during lunch curled up on their lap and they would hold me close and whisper quietly into my hair. I found this out one day when I was being lazy. My eyes were closed as I leaned into their chest as I guess they thought I was asleep because I felt the gentlest touch ever. They were softly running their fingers through my hair and humming a song. For context, my bff doesn't sing, hum, make voices, nothing. They barely talk, they're really quiet. So when I heard them hum gently into my hair I fell way harder for them. They sounded shy but so comforting. So from that point I started faking napping on them and it was the best decision I ever made. They would hum and quietly sing to me songs I've never heard that I fell in love with (if only I knew spanish 😭).........

So after the years I've spent slowly breaking down their walls, they're still snarky and mean 🤭 but they're actually really sweet with me! When we talk it's always, "Hey, dork." or "what up, homie?" (We haven't seen each other in person in a really super long time) And now when they message me they say "missed you, cariño.", or "Message me when you can, querida." Ajahshhwjzijwjdklfjfne 😳😳😳😳

OK so I told them I don't speak Spanish a long time ago and I guess they just assume I don't bother looking up the meaning of those words but I did and HOLLLYLYYYYYY SHSHHITIITITTTT!!!!!!! I'm in love, I've been in love, I will die loving them. Call me delulu but i am their's and they are mine. Fight. Me.

UPDATE: I've been seeing so much spiderverse stuff all over socials and I've come to terms with the fact that I am in love with irl Miguel O'Hara. Thank u for coming to my Ted talk.

Until next swoon,

Yama ❤

[the-letter-horror-lover]

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Guardians of the Ninshū by BSmolerLOL

Anime » Boruto: Naruto Next Generations Rated: T, Spanish, Adventure & Fantasy, Boruto U., Inojin Y., Shikadai N., Sumire K., Words: 97k+, Favs: 2, Follows: 2, Published: May 18 Updated : Sep 2

twoChapter 1: Prologue

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Those memories are still etched in my deepest memories. Some were not so encouraging and not pleasant, but specifically, he always remembered who I saw from day to day.

I spent it in the temple of my family, specifically my mother's. She had always been for generations, she always said it every hour of the day, but I never paid much attention to her.

Few things mattered to him in what they told me, but something that I always dedicated myself to was spending it with the people closest to me, and those were my friends.

I honestly don't think I can mention any of them, but specifically I got together with two, being the most important for me since I was a child; A boy and a girl.

The first was someone who trusted everything he could and did. He accompanied me everywhere, although he knew that he thought it was a very bad idea, in addition to the fact that he knew about the bad decisions he made. I remember how nice he was sometimes, and he always took care of me from my other friend. A protector with us, so to speak.

And then there was the second. A girl who was my childhood friend. Among the three of us, she was the most understanding and she always made sure that he and I didn't fight about something, although we never did it because of our parents. Both his family and mine were very keen to get along because of the friendships they had. That was the reason and others why we met, in addition to the fact that her position was almost identical to mine.

If there is one thing I can mention about his appearance, it is that his hair was black, more or less in the shade of a jet color. It was a bit short, but enough to say that even though she was a girl, I thought she was cute and I was honestly in love with her.

The two of them were the most precious to me, and between the three of us we made sure that we were the most capable to have everything under control with our respective families.

Have a future. Always smile. As time passed we would continue as the same, that was our priority, our wish. I guess things never turn out to be what you usually plan.

Sometimes I look at the sky and see the stars. In a way I take them as my childhood friends. For me the two of them were like stars from which they guided me. They gave me strength. Especially her. Her hair and eyes were always what he most enjoyed seeing.

In the end I could never express myself well enough to tell him how I felt. Neither he nor she is with me. Now I am alone and aimless, with no idea when this painful process that I call "getting lost" will end. Sometimes I don't even know who I am when I contemplate over and over again the past, my past.

I had been naive not to have realized how much there was between us and our charges.

Anyway. In the end, we all have our good beginnings that, in the blink of an eye, end badly.

Now that I am far away, I can only say that I miss you; my two friends, my mother, my sister and my father. All of them I will continue to have in my mind and in my heart, for now.

—Uzumaki Boruto

by BSmolerLOL

Anime » Boruto: Naruto Next Generations Rated: T, Spanish, Adventure & Fantasy, Boruto U., Inojin Y., Shikadai N., Sumire K., Words: 97k+, Favs: 2, Follows: 2, Published: May 18 Updated : Sep 2

twoChapter 2: Chapter 1: The New Generation

ARCO I: The destiny marked by a star.

Chapter 1: The New Generation

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It had touched the morning of Thursday, May 6, days in which the temperature from time to time rose to a considerable degree of fatigue for some.

In a certain one-room dorm in "Academy City", where he began to feel the hot air flowing throughout the enclosed space of his room. There, Boruto Uzumaki was unable to do anything, or at least try.

Today there was nothing but just heat, fearing that the temperature would continue to rise.

It was one of many reasons for wanting to turn on the refreshing air conditioning to combat this heat. However, there were also why he was not going to do it. One of them is that you could spend much more on electricity. He was pretty sure he would cry in frustration when he read the receipt for his consecutive use, and another reason would be how upset he was right now.

A day ago a lightning struck that destroyed more than 70% of the city's electrical appliances on a large scale.

Not much was known about it and it is possible that there is still maintenance for this part of the city, however, among the most important, it damaged his things. It included the fridge that kept all his usual food. Although, there was this inconvenience of having forgotten that he hasn't bought anything these days.

Luckily he has been eating out at some small ramen or hamburger stand. Although, there was also her other problem with her wallet, hoping not to waste much more money. Also what she had on her student point card.

Everything started to bother him, so he tried to go back to sleep, but as soon as he thought about it, he received a message that was from one of his friends:

Hey, you better come quick. Today the missing people will not be saved. Apparently today there will be an instant practice test. I suggest you come quickly.

—Shikadai.

As soon as he delicately read his friend's message, he got up immediately looking at the clock.

— «No, no. This can not be." Boruto thought as he took off the t-shirt he was wearing as pajamas, and changed into his summer uniform in just a few 3 minutes.

He had been able to be absent today for only having done the theoretical exam that was applied yesterday in class, which he passed without any problem.

There was no contemplating the possibility of a practical exam. When she heard something like that in class, her body couldn't help but tremble with nerves. She was beginning to fear for her future. Basically they are more than development programs for his gifts, so he will be forced to take one or another physical activity that can take him to the human limit.

Worst of all for Boruto is that he was not feeling very energetic due to the lack of breakfast in his stomach. The exam will go worse with the hunger that he was finding.

"It seems they never leave the students alone." They are only interested in making empty promises and without honor. —The Uzumaki tried to think positively, while he made excuses to ignore his bad luck that rubbed him in the face.

Then he went down the hallway of the apartment until he reached his shoes at the entrance and left.

Being a building that was made up of many apartments for students of the same age, it had approximately 6 floors. He, who was in the fifth, made it more complicated for him not to take longer to go down every day.

As soon as he went down to the bottom of the stairs he didn't stop to continue on his way until he left that corner of student apartments to reach the street. He was just going to take at least 5 minutes to get to the bus stop and then get a ride to school.

He looked up at the starry sky, feeling great peace and relief when he saw it. He didn't really know why, but he only sensed that today wouldn't be so bad... Well, you have to be very positive to change your luck with just words.

"At least the weather is really good, it would be nice to at least buy some ice cream just for today…" the Uzumaki mutters to himself as he changes into a positive mood.

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The young Uzumaki stared blankly from his seat, pondering how much he had spent studying this semester, in this class, but even now, he was also very intrigued by one thing currently.

His first year tutor from Class 7, Senju Tsunade, who was standing behind the table facing him.

Everyone in the room kept looking from time to time below the top of it. No one could help but admit the complexity and incredible size of her breasts.

Some said that they could measure 106 cm, or maybe more. In addition, there was the matter of his age, which was speculated to be beyond 50, but he seemed like someone who was around 27 years old.

This teacher really was part of one of the seven great mysteries of the school, in addition to being an untouchable beauty.

"Listen well, even though your Sensei wants to forbid you from doing the practical exam you're going to have, either because of your grades or because you're one of the highest for having gotten a good grade." He glanced at Boruto, who turned his gaze on the mere moment so as not to attract attention. It is mandatory that you take this exam if you want to improve your skills and raise your level.

Everyone fell silent, looking at each other as they turned back to the older woman.

“Sensei is saying this because I care about you too. There is nothing that makes me more proud than to see them succeed in their future. And well, if they fail, they will have to play a punishment game.

"Sensei, this... Are you talking about playing poker with losers?" That wouldn't be very good!

"Right, for someone with very bad luck it's something I can't see."

—The same goes for Boruto —another who was next to him—. What he least wants and would not like is to take advantage of his bad luck, Sensei.

"Yes~ but Mr. Yamanaka, both he and you have a high chance of things going wrong... but in another aspect... do you get it?"

Boruto feels an immense pressure that he could not handle, having that smile that his teacher dedicated to him and his partner next to him.

—It seems that Tsunade-sensei will be very focused on what you will do.

Sitting in front of the Yamanaka was the eyes from the front of the two boys from the back. A young man in jet with a spiky ponytail. He scowled at the boy who dragged Boruto into an unsympathetic situation.

"I don't think there will be a problem," the Yamanaka replied. Anyway, she's always keeping an eye on us for being one of those who haven't had her Awakening, so there's nothing to get nervous about.

"I wish I had that nonchalance of yours."

Both he Uzumaki and the Nara, looked a little dull at their partner, still showing displeasure at the comment.

"Besides, wouldn't it be great to get hurt in the exam?" It would be a good excuse to be taken to the infirmary.

-It does not matter? Shikadai looked at him a little suffocated by his friend's delusions, unfortunately. If you fail, it is possible that you will have to repeat the exam, but much more difficult, or in the worst case; do a full course of everything and not have summer vacations.

"It will be worth it if you are attended by our beautiful nurse." Anyone would be very pleased with her services. You will definitely gain a lot of experience if you get scolded by that kind of girl.

“You dreamer…! You're a basket case if you keep up that stuff! Tsunade exclaimed pointing at the Yamanaka.

All the students in the room turned to look at him with indifference.

Like the others, Boruto was looking at his friend, letting himself be carried away to be part of the room. He wanted to defend his partner and friend, but his very personality made it very difficult.

"The other two over there!" He called the attention of the Uzumaki and the Nara. I hope they do well!

These harsh study methods are not as flashy as you imagined when you entered this city.

Even a student who may be in a school studying telekinesis has to work so hard that the blood vessels in his brain may burst in order to prevent him from failing and ending up in the hospital in the process.

Besides, he supposed that the bad mood his Sensei was in was only the beginning of what would be his practical exam for his gifts. There was that possibility that at the end of the exam; if he were to fail, it is very possible that they would spend more time in school.

Boruto and Shikadai could only stay in their seats, looking at Senju Tsunade, who was still standing in front, even close to them would make both of them forget to breathe.

"Did you understand?"

A dark and terrifying look fell on his face. Professor Tsunade really hates people who mention the word "old", but she likes when people call her "cute".

Everyone immediately tried to prepare for the exam, hoping that it would not be so devastating for many of them.

-Following!

His Sensei's shout resounded throughout the field behind the school. They all had their physical education uniform; the girls are white, but with red edges and the boys the opposite, being blue. The shorts the same color of the same as the respective edges.

Everyone was very excited about the exam. The Uzumaki knew it just by looking at the serious face of each one.

The activities were not the same, nor could they be for the whole group. Many had different kinds of gifts that they couldn't take the same test for.

From a part of the end of the place, the Uzumaki did nothing more than observe each of his classmates. There were all kinds of abilities; some threw fireballs from their hands towards one of the targets that put them in front of them, others had to do their best to move a metallic object, being those who had the gift of controlling magnetism, also of throwing lightning, etc.

Each of his gifts were amazing, and it made him very excited, but not all of them were going to lead to a promising outcome for his future. No one could yet exceed his limits. A limit that was only left for their current rank of each.

"Hey, Shikadai...

-What happened? She asked-. Are you very nervous?

He walked to his side, looking out of the corner of his eye in the same direction Boruto was seeing where his other companions lay.

—Is it so complicated to exceed your limits to make your gift stronger?

"It's difficult to tell you," he answered with great disinterest. I remind you that I don't have one to know.

“Oh, I forgot.

"Are you making fun of me?" —He annoyed his friend.

Boruto sighs tiredly, even though he hasn't even started his part of the exam that was about to start.

"I couldn't…" he whispered.

“Well, many scientists in the city have commented that they are obtained after reaching a certain age…

"Which we already passed…" Boruto continued between a low growl. I wonder if it's like when it's a girl's period.

"Don't say it like that, it'll make it sound like all three of us are pregnant!"

Between the two of them, Yamanaka had thrown himself at the two, while strangling them with his arms. The comment had been so disturbing to be mentioned between the three of them that it was drawing the attention of some who were around.

Between one look or another, Boruto managed to see some girls whispering to each other without taking his eyes off them.

"Don't say it like that!" exclaimed the jet in disgust, trying to separate from the other two.

"Stop wasting time and just move on!"

Sensei Senju stomped on the ground, causing it to creak very frighteningly about 10 meters away from her area.

That was the gift of superhuman strength. A gift in which you pushed your human limits to the fullest of their potential in terms of strength and endurance.

Apart from his attractive old Sensei, in this academy city there is a student who has that same gift, being close to being someone else who is close to being able to be one of the strongest. Currently there are 5, and each one represents great schools or universities.

He had heard such rumors before, but they only made him uncomfortable, either because of the envy he had towards such highly gifted people, or because of his other personal problems. He would prefer to stay away from the latter.

He took one last look at the others, seeing how they all continued to strive from their own gifts. He felt too excluded from society and from the same academy city in which he was living.

Sensei began to line them up, between the three of them, beginning their own practice test.

As individuals who had not had their Awakening , their exam was going to be more than just an obstacle course. A good and efficient way to have your current physical capabilities assessed.

—Start!

Senju Sensei's scream had echoed through their heads, turning like a starter switch for their bodies to rush forward.

Among the three, the Nara had been advancing, being much faster than the two behind. Although, certainly the slowest of them was always Yamanaka as he was not always enthusiastic about these things. On the other hand, today he was more so by not being a test bag by the teacher.

Everything seemed normal except for that, and yet the Uzumaki was another one who had changed the order. He was a little behind the two. His mind was not very focused on the exam.

"Boruto, you're falling behind!"

Hearing Shikadai far ahead, he snapped back to the present, quickening his pace until he passed Inojin and then caught up with the raven.

They never intended to make a career in the exams because they were very subjective and did not let them do things well.

Upon reaching the next obstacle, which involved climbing a large wall ahead of support parts in each part. However, the teacher had done her thing again by beginning to throw balls at them with great force so that they would lose concentration.

One of these balls had knocked one of the Yamanaka's arms down a bit, but he held on to one of the linebackers with his other hand. Shikadai narrowly managed to evade them, just like Boruto.

An unfortunate case was when the Uzumaki had managed to reach the top of the wall, but when he did, one of the balls hit him hard on his cheek until he fell from that height to the ground.

Perhaps it was the imagination of the rest, but it seemed that something had broken in that fall.

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Opening his eyes, Uzumaki proceeded to slowly get up until he felt a horrible pain in his neck. He wasn't sure if it had been something normal, but he supposed it was one of the reasons he was now in bed.

Soon his memories had flown back to before he fell unconscious. She had her exam, but apparently something had hit his face. Remembering it was just the beginning to make the cheek of her that received that blow burn again. He had a bandage on her, he had noticed as he touched himself.

He slowly rose to one side so that he could feel that little rush of adrenaline in his body again, small but good for keeping his entire system alive, from the blood in his heart to his lungs.

“It was a hard blow.

I could only say that. She wasn't happy to have received such a blow from her insensitive teacher, but she didn't blame her at all, just made her work.

"You finally wake up."

The voice from across the bed to one of the chairs had introduced herself to a tall, fresh-faced woman who matched the place.

Now that he had a good look at it, it was the infirmary he was in. He boruto processed it well by her head in him he looked at the woman carefully; she had light skin, her eyes were light blue and beautiful, apart from the fact that she had long blue hair. She wore medium, circular earrings, a long-sleeved white shirt that showed off her figure well, and a medium-length, knee-length black skirt.

The nurse. That woman was one of the beauties in this school, aside from her years-old Sensei. One of the reasons why sometimes Inojin and other boys were very interested in getting hurt to be taken care of by her.

He could see that she now had her special glasses on, which did nothing but exponentially increase her beauty to more than a billion points. It seemed to point to a few things that must be the case with the one he'd had.

“Thank you very much for taking care of me, Ada-san.

"It's always a pleasure to help those who get hurt," he confessed without taking his eyes off the boy. Did your sensei make them suffer again?

“You have no idea, 'ttebasa.

The woman's laugh echoed throughout the infirmary. That reaction made the Uzumaki's heart skip a little. He never believed much in making a woman and someone laugh like the nurse. You could see an older woman and everything, but according to what he heard, she was about 22 years old.

She was at a prodigious age in which someone could claim a dream woman like her among men, but that ended up being thought as soon as she returned to reality.

The pain had brought him out of his thoughts until he was again careful not to try to touch himself.

This alerted Ada, approaching the Uzumaki carefully until she had him on one side as she sat on the bed. She looked at every angle of her face to see if hers had any other symptoms or bruises that had formed from the fall she had had.

Everything seemed in order when he saw that his face was completely healthy, although it was rare to see.

"Everything seems fine, but I think the most sensible thing is for you to go home and rest." Oh, and don't worry about your stuff. I already ordered one of your friends to bring them to you. He is there at my desk.

-It was nothing serious? Boruto asked as he touched the back of his head and neck. I think something happened around here 'ttebasa.

"The truth is that you dislocated your neck and luckily it wasn't too much for you to die." She replied with a smile.

What a way he said it. His tone seems normal as if this case isn't that big of a deal, or that it's nothing severe to worry about.

Going home seemed like the most reasonable thing to do in these cases.

Uzumaki had just breathed a sigh of relief at not having to spend more in school today, fearing that he would still be in the exam or expose his unimportant self.

"Did something bother you?" Ada asked.

-Hey?

"I see it in your eyes." He adjusted his glasses as he carefully watched Boruto's expression. You are not someone who is discouraged by meaningless things, but when they are things that damage your pride.

And she wasn't wrong, she still had a hard time having to tell him the truth. She was just a nurse, but maybe she brought it up to make him feel good and want to help him.

It helped him not to die today, so this could make it up to him as a payment for this favor.

"To tell you the truth, I'm tired of my gift not yet manifesting itself to me." I have never managed to get the Awakening to come to me... All the time I have been living and studying here it has never manifested as it normally should.

Even though his very words hurt, he was still determined to keep talking. The more she did it, the more he felt that the weight he had was slipping away.

—I feel very excluded when I see others with abilities that they have from 5 years ago… I know there are more people who are like me and I shouldn't feel like I'm the only one, but I can't help it 'ttebasa.

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“I don't know if something is wrong with me or if I still don't know what exactly I can do with my unmanifested gift 'ttebasa.

He waited for Ada's reply, who looked him carefully in the eye and after a brief pause turned to the window.

The sun was already accompanying the conversation in a sunny and dark tone, taking on an orange color that indicated the arrival of sunset.

—It is true that those abilities can manifest up to a certain age and that everything is simplified to the fact that you must know how to live with that gift. Some cannot control it and that is why many are sent to "Academy City" to control them, and also to know how to use them for the good of the world. This is how society now works with these gifts.

He turned to see the Uzumaki while giving him a smile.

"At least, you have to have faith and hope that you have a great gift that you can use and be proud of," he commented as he adjusted his glasses again with concern and annoyance. At least one that is much better. One that is better than mine. You know what I mean.

Ada's words that had sounded very reasonable, sincere and light-hearted turned cold and sad. He saw her move her glasses slightly as she looked out the window.

Now that Boruto remembered well, she was also a student, a university student who had skills like everyone in this city. However, her "gift of her" was not very dear to her, but she also knew how to live with it.

He had the ability of attraction in his eyes. A double-edged gift that could charm anyone, female or male, into her charms. That's why she was double-edged. She found it hard to believe that despite having an attractive body and face, she had such a gift worthy of her physique.

He couldn't disable his ability no matter how hard he tried, but he could undo it on others.

He mentioned that in the past a year and a half after he got his gift they had made him wear special glasses that blocked his eyes, so his gift would no longer work if he had them on.

For that reason he currently had some and he accommodated them from time to time. Luckily those glasses also made her look just as beautiful.

Megane girls really are a weapon of destruction that no human being should underestimate.

“Ada-san, you don't have to worry about that gift. I am sure that one day you will be able to control it 'ttebasa.

He had no idea if he would make it, but he wanted to give her hope, just as she gave him hope one day.

I wanted to believe it. She needed to believe that she was going to make it and that she would.

At the Uzumaki's words, Ada was happy about it and in response returned the smile to the boy who was next to her. And she soon leaned into him until she took him by surprise until she fell back on the bed.

She had walked in the bed of four until she was on top of the boy in a very provocative position and with her gaze fixed on his eyes.

"A-Ada-san?"

—Thank you very much for your words, Boruto. Truly, you are someone who knows how to encourage others.” Holding the boy a little close to his face, he lowered his glasses until they were clear in view of his own eyes. Also, it reminds me again of how much I care about how you are not affected by me.

His heart raced a thousand times as soon as he had her very close to him. He couldn't take his eyes off her from her, feeling the demand that she only be in her field of vision.

Boruto wondered many times what would be the reason why Ada's ability didn't affect him. It was another of the mysteries of this school, although of course, no one knew about this more than her and him, also that she had a gift Ada.

-It's not exciting? Ada asked as she slowly began to close the distance between the two of them. We share a secret the two of us and no one else. That makes us complicit.

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"I wouldn't mind taking the rest of the day off and walking you back to your apartment to continue your recovery." -She said.

Their breaths mixed and her perfume enveloped the Uzumaki's nose. Her senses and consciousness debated a lot about what to do in this situation. The only thing she could pay attention to was Ada's gaze reflecting the desire and lust in her eyes. She questioned if that was because his gift worked that way, but it was impossible for him to fall for it.

As soon as he was inches away from his lips being touched by hers, he was pushing her back just by pushing her a little.

He couldn't help but turn red from being in such a situation, so he just got up right away and grabbed his things before heading to the door.

-Sorry for the inconvenience! Boruto yelled nervously. Thank you Ada-san!

The woman just stayed in bed, looking at the door ajar. She sighed slightly until she settled better on the bed until she lay down in the same place where the blond-haired young man had been before.

His face was hot as he rambled on his memories of a few moments ago, to which he had a smile spread across his face as he lay back on the bed.

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"I'm so glad I managed to buy two popsicles at the convenience store."

He flashed a triumphant smile as he continued down the street.

—Although I didn't think they were 360 ​​yen. But it will be enough for me to forget the heat today.

For the girls who normally eat food in Harunoki they must be with higher paid food like in a light novel in an elegant way as if they are from the nobility, they may not understand it, but for the boys who go through these things they must survive day to day.

After having been with nurse Ada and almost doing something that he was possibly going to regret, he wanted to buy something to satisfy his low-temperature hunger with simple popsicles, in addition to the fact that with the other hand he had a bag full of ice for which use to keep them for a little while.

He returns to his bedroom under the setting sun. No one is around, so maybe everyone went crazy playing, as some have time for that, and of course, being in clubs.

Uzumaki had none of that, as he lacked a gift that could be beneficial to a club and to the school.

Opening the door, he began to take things to the kitchen, and from there he took out a medium ice chest that he had for emergencies like these. He discarded all the purchased ice and the two popsicles he had purchased. At least that way they will keep their temperature.

He also did the same with some of the food that was in his refrigerator, although unfortunately there were some that were already spoiled by the heat in his absence that he was here.

With the pain in his heart, he had to do his best to bear not to make unnecessary fuss over his horrible fate.

"When you think you have one thing under control, a new one comes along to replace the other…" he whispered just for him.

The sound of his cell phone brought him out of his poor silence. It was the sound of when a notification arrived, although it was specifically from a message. He relaxed when he was reviewing it, he was finding a message that belonged to his younger sister:

Hello Onii-chan! How are you?

It's been almost 3 months since you left and now you're studying in academy city. I can't stop saying it's amazing. I'm dying to know what kind of ability you have in the next year.

I miss you so much :'(

I look forward to the day I can see you again, and try your best!

—Himawari.

The message made him happy. It was what he needed most after a locked day and with a lot of problems for him. He didn't want to imagine what tomorrow would be like.

On the other hand, he feared for his reputation with his sister, who viewed him with very high standards. He didn't want to disappoint her at all, but he didn't know how she could get her gift awakened.

She definitely had no choice but to leave him to his fate and keep waiting for his gift to arrive, and if possible, before it's next year for the academic rinne festival to be taken.

"I guess I have to get the stinks out first…" She directed her gaze towards the kitchen, thinking about that spoiled food.

He would have to do what he could to better organize his money.

Wrapping the things in a black garbage bag, he went back down to the bottom of the apartment building. Fortunately, there was a corner next door for the garbage of anyone who joins this place.

From time to time he would come across the weird and strange garbage of the others who were living in the building; light bottles of sack, used clothes that she no longer gave for more use, and even condoms.

—"Normal" students must have a good time to have all kinds of things and throw them away 'ttebasa.

Turning around, he stopped short as the smell of garbage began to invade his nostrils, giving him a horrible sickness of the plague. Garbage is never easy to get used to, even for every homeless person.

Moving forward again, he found the rest of the metal garbage container completely full. He sighed in annoyance at that, but let her mind drift past her sight, past her a little further into the alley and set the bag aside with the rest of the more black bags.

However, among the bags he sees a figure next to this garbage. A person.

Could it be a student?

He thought about it carefully, since the size of his body was that of a teenager and more than that, it was a less corpulent body than his, which allowed him to understand that it was a girl.

He approached her to find out what she was thinking as she lay there against the wall for support. She lost her keys to her apartment and now she's going to sleep in the trash? It would be enough for her to be a fool for her to do something like that.

After that, Boruto finds that the girl who was lying on the wall had left a stain on it and a small pool of blood had also formed.

"...Huh...?!"

In an instant, Boruto found himself shocked, bewildered, but also terrified.

His mind had been blocked by different emotions that were going through his head, which he felt right now, so it was difficult for him to stay on the sidelines and keep his eyes straight. Having that violet-haired girl lying right there on the ground, he left quite a trail of blood.

Was he about to have another misfortune by meeting someone in that state?

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To be continue…

A/N: Hi everyone. I come with a story, which I have been working on for a long time and is following your writing process.

I still wasn't very clear about when I could post it here, but then I wanted to give myself my time to write the story while I was with others that I have still being published on another platform.

I don't have much to say about it, since it's just the first chapter, and I don't have much to say. Possibly he will do it when the story is much more advanced .

Now all said, I hope you liked the prologue and first chapter of this story that I want to see your comments on what it will give, plus I'm sure you found references in this story .

See ya until the next update to this story, and I hope you all do well until then.

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Guardians of the Ninshū by BSmolerLOL

Anime » Boruto: Naruto Next Generations Rated: T, Spanish, Adventure & Fantasy, Boruto U., Inojin Y., Shikadai N., Sumire K., Words: 97k+, Favs: 2, Follows: 2, Published: May 18 Updated: Sep 2

2Chapter 3: Chapter 2: The Mysterious Girl

Chapter 2: The Mysterious Girl

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As soon as I had found her I didn't know very well with or what to do in these situations. Her mother always said that if something very serious were to happen to her, she could use the first-aid kit that she had been given for him.

Thank goodness there was never something where he had to use it on himself, but he didn't expect he would use it on a girl either. One of which he did not know the name and what school he came from.

He never expected this kind of situation. This would only happen in fictional stories, although the reality of him was not very far from that word "fiction" with how advanced this era was.

He'd already had enough time to check on her when he'd seen her completely unconscious in the alley. He had not been aware that she had left her cell phone at her apartment to call the ambulance.

Before she knew it, he had carried her to her apartment. The sense of what is right had been injected into her veins, spreading like a virus.

He used every means he knew to treat at least superficial and non-serious injuries involving body systems.

When he left her on her bed, he looked at the cut that had been made, exactly on the part of her back. The wound was very straight, basically like using a ruler and blade to cut corrugated cardboard. Also, the end of her hair was cut cleanly. Even this violet-colored hair—she had barely identified the color of her hair from the light—is dyed red by the blood that comes out of her wound.

At that time, Boruto doesn't even think that that was human blood. He wanted to believe that he really wasn't.

One minute before and one minute after, the huge difference in reality makes the Uzumaki confused. This red stuff… Is it ketchup? Was the girl in such a pitiful state of poverty as to feel so hungry that she used the last of her strength to squeeze some tomato she found?

This situation had seemed funny, very funny. Boruto really wanted to laugh knowing that it was just something harmless. But he can't.

How could I?

This situation was how I saw it. He had been the victim of an assassination attempt, and now he was the only one who could do something so that he did not perish, and in his own bed.

He had treated her as he knew he could and in about 24 long minutes he had been able to treat the wound so that it would not open. She didn't want to waste the valuable time she had gotten, so she ran to a nearby pharmacy to order more things needed for these cases.

Some of the things he demanded were expensive and his money was not enough, so he gave them his phone number to claim the money for later. She had no choice but to call her mother and ask her to borrow the money. She would already find a good excuse for him to give it to her.

It didn't take long for Uzumaki to get out of there until he looked like a bullet on the street. Still, he began to wonder why he hadn't asked these people for help.

Could he trust the outsiders outside his apartment?

Could one of them be the girl's attacker?

He had no idea what question to answer or if he really had one. All she knew was that he was the only person she could trust to save her, even if she didn't know it.

At that moment the seconds turned into minutes. The minutes turned into hours. Time flew like air, and everything on the floor of her apartment was more than painkillers, bandages, cottons, anesthetics, etc.

He was afraid of everything that paid for what was on his own soil, but he would worry about that later.

At the end, a great breath was taken from the ground. He was sitting on the floor, looking at the girl who was still not waking up in her bed. He watched her for some sign that would tell him to open her eyes.

It was the first time he had worked under a terrible pressure that ate him up inside, but for the first time, he felt very proud of himself. Uzumaki Boruto managed to keep another living being alive, albeit one he didn't know about.

The air that girl gave off was strange and mysterious. She didn't forget to also mention herself in the strange outfit she was wearing…, now that she mentioned it; She only had a simple black robe on top and underneath it she wore a white kimono like that of a princess, having a high neck, adorned with black lines on the edges and purple, as well as 8 tomoes that run down the center and sleeves of the kimono.

He supposed she was some kind of girl who was very sensitive to her family's culture or something.

I already wanted to ask him when he woke up, but for now I wanted to give him all the time in the world to rest peacefully. Although, a part of her was making her uncomfortable at the thought of the girl's attacker.

Will you be looking for her?

It was the most probable and of which he had to be aware. The probability that he would appear in his own apartment was very high, but he had faith that it would not happen.

The dream could not with him, and therefore he was falling to the ground. He didn't think taking a nap now would be bad. It was already almost 9 at night, so getting carried away by sleep was more than enough reward for what he had just done.

"What a long day...

With those last words that he murmured to himself, he completely closed his eyes until he drifted into deep sleep.

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The sun's rays began to invade the entire room of the apartment, lighting up even the smallest corner of the place.

The light from the window hit his face. She had no idea what time it might be, but she was bothered by the simple act of forcing him up in the morning.

The sun's rays had never bothered him in the mornings, nor did they reach him when he was sleeping. Uzumaki felt that thought was out of the question as he remembered that he had been asleep on the floor, while the bed was being occupied by a girl. A strange but unexpected visit that he hadn't thought he would have.

No, but rather it would be that he had to be involved in a murder case against this girl.

If this was some kind of light novel plot, I could easily get out of this unscathed, but in the next few hours I would already be the target of the person in charge who did this, and at the same time I would be in front of his door, waiting to act.

Even with all the time that had passed, he had his doubts as to whether he should call the police at this point. Wouldn't that be the most correct? Report this case? Ask for protection?

His head began to spin like crazy as he got up from the floor to a sitting position.

His gaze was found towards the girl to continue seeing her condition, however, his body and heart jumped in surprise, even being petrified and cold without being able to move for a few seconds.

The hour he waited for at the end was unexpected that it was happening when he woke up. And with the view in front of her towards her bed, the girl who was occupying it and who she had been tending to since yesterday was awake and staring at him.

The eyes of both had crossed carefully. On Uzumaki's part, it was understandable what was going through her head when she was seeing him.

Do you think he will have kidnapped her?

Will you have the wrong idea in your current situation?

The last thing he wanted was for her to take him for a mugger, kidnapper, or worst case scenario… a pervert. Her expressionless gaze didn't help, making it very difficult to tell what she was thinking through her gaze and her eyes, which were as purple as her hair.

"Hey?" Hi Hi?

The girl watched as Boruto nonchalantly poked his ear, while still looking at her. She tried to crack a smile as best she could, but it just wouldn't come off.

His face doesn't change at all, just giving the same impression of someone suspicious and uneasy towards her. Instead, to her eyes she remained calm, but she noticed that discomfort in her shoulders as she shrugged them.

" Why do I have to stand around just looking at her like we're on a blind date?" Boruto wonders.

Right now, Uzumaki should get ready to go to school to attend school and find out about his practical test results that he had yesterday, but he doesn't want to leave this mysterious girl in his room.

And the worst thing is that this violet-haired girl seemed to like this room because she went from looking at it to looking around much more confident. She sure wanted to get comfortable on the bed, it even looked like she wanted to roll on the floor.

-Where I am?

The girl's pretty dry lips had slowly uttered those first two words.

Boruto inadvertently shuffled back a bit upon hearing the way the girl addressed him. He was a little uncomfortable with how she was doing it, so he took guard.

For a moment, Boruto thought about the way she spoke. The accent was different from what was usually spoken here. Her tone of speech was so strange that he might think she was someone from abroad. He thought about the possibility that she, she must be an exchange student at some school.

She maintained her frozen state, as she watched as the violet-haired girl seemed to be expressing her own dissatisfaction, but she didn't seem upset. She had already waited long enough for a response from her.

"Well… We're at my apartment." You know…, I'm in one of the many where 'ttebasa students can stay.

-Apartment? She.” She looked from side to side, across the room again. Are you a student?

"Of course, though...don't you think it's pretty obvious?" I mean, after all 80% of academic city are students. Boruto said.

No matter how much she said, it seemed that she was not enough for words. At least he was relieved that she could understand what he was saying, otherwise things would have gotten much more complicated.

Moreover, the conversation was beginning to give a good sign of cooperation. Not detecting any sign of mistrust in the girl, she sensed that they could speak a little more relaxed than usual.

"Look... As for how you were... I found you in the alley next door when I was leaving the garbage and I brought you to heal your wounds." He paused for a moment, looking at the girl's calm face, as if her words were so common to hear. —. You know, you had been cut from behind 'ttebasa.

-I was in danger?

"What about that question?" She said thoughtfully.

He was definitely getting more and more scared of this girl. The options that whoever she was were integrated into a list; now he had a suspicion that she belonged to some kind of group of people skilled in the art of assassination.

What would happen if that were so?

Now would he be on the list of those people if they knew he had one of their members?

Should you start writing your will?

It didn't seem like she was scared or at least uneasy, but she was looking carefully at him to see through him, the boy named Uzumaki Boruto, the person who had saved her from death.

— "Honestly, I was expecting some sort of more indebted reaction ." He looked at her with a frown.

The girl reacted as soon as she looked at the ground, finding the black robe she was wearing. She acted like she was supposed to be a feminine lord person; he grabbed her—even though she was still bloodstained—and used her to cover himself a bit.

Uzumaki thought it was quite late to have made such a maiden reaction, but he appreciated such an attitude. He was relieved to know that the girl had emotions.

There was a small interval of time in which both fell silent again; Boruto looking down from time to time, and the girl to the other side with her head down.

This situation was so awkward that Boruto couldn't handle the tension.

"So, could you tell me which one is your…

—Sumire…

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“My name… is Sumire…

My first impression of the name was traditional . She had already proven with her accent that she was a foreigner, but she didn't expect that she would have a name from this country. Were her parents from different places? Which of them was Japanese?

-And your last name?

If I knew her last name, then I would know more about her, I would even have a better chance of knowing who she was and what school she went to. However, there seemed to be no intention of speaking. He lowered her head, to which she must have been thinking of telling him her last name or not, although it was obvious, he was a stranger.

Maybe I've inadvertently rushed things a bit. The girl named "Sumire" had to make some time to trust him.

"S-Forget it, you don't have to answer if you don't want to..." He bowed his head down apologetically. I'm fine with just your name for now, Sumire-san.

—¿…San…?

-You do not like? Do you prefer that there be no honorifics? she asked.

“No, it's not that… It's just weird.

"How strange?"

“That term you said…it's strange. I've never heard of it before… I think…” At the mere hesitation of her words, she sighed despondently.

The more she talked, the more it seemed too difficult for him to understand her, even though she had already begun to speak more confidently.

The intricacies that this girl named Sumire dealt with were devastating to Boruto's patience. He did not understand anything that he felt, thought or wanted her.

Just knowing that he was already in regular condition was more than enough to say; mission accomplished . Only the lights and neon signs were missing to verify that this event has just been completed in its entirety.

If she was still alive after falling asleep, that assumed the person who hurt her didn't find her. The only bad thing about it all that was still a big problem was this specific girl.

"So, can you tell me where you live or what school you're in?" the Uzumaki asked.

-Sorry?

"If you can tell me where it is or what school you're at," he repeated, looking at her with concern. I mean, they have to know about your condition and what happened to you 'ttebasa.

-Sorry but I can not…

-Why not? Does he know where you are studying?

If things were to get more complicated, it would be that this girl's attacker would know where she studies, and if so, then the most logical thing is that she is from a much more important school.

It would make sense for her to be attacked if she was from a famous or rich school. That only led to one thing.

"Are you from Harunoki by any chance?"

"Sorry, I don't know what that is. The violet-haired girl replied.

“You don't have to hide it. I won't do anything to you. I promise you. I just want to confirm it.

-I am telling you the truth. I know because...

-What's going on? she asked.

The girl was holding on to the black tunic and lowering her head, she sighed heavily, without looking at his face.

—The truth is that… I don't know anything… I have no memories of anything…

One surprise led to another. Uzumaki was in shock when he heard what that girl confessed in front of him. Was she saying that she didn't remember anything? Had it given him amnesia? A loss of memory?

One question led to another, but he didn't know where to answer himself to come up with some theories.

If his condition was that of being amnesiac, then everything was complicated to such a degree that it was impossible for him to take care of it. He could help her locate where she lived or what school she was at, but dealing with a girl with no memory was already too much.

"Er... Sumire-san, don't you remember anything?"

The girl immediately shook her head in denial of his question.

"Can you at least try to remember something about your life?" Don't you know where you come from?

"I'm sorry." He bowed apologetically. I have no idea who I am, where I come from or who my parents are. I only remember my name… Not even my last name.

" Well, now it makes sense not to want to tell me." He said to himself mentally without taking his eyes off the girl.

The more he knew about her, the less he knew about her… Something like that was how he was looking at this whole situation.

He couldn't do much for her. He was not in the necessary capacities to be able to help her. She already did what she could to help extend her life.

"Well, I guess for now you better change," Boruto said as he stood up from the ground. Luckily, yesterday that I had treated your wound, I began to wash your clothes that you were wearing, apart from that tunic that you have there.

-My clothes?

"You know, the kimono you were wearing," he answered tiredly, scratching his head. It must be dry by now, since I left it out on the balcony overnight.

-…Then…

"We're going out now, so the first thing is for you to change," Boruto stated as he turned around to think. "Well, maybe I should give her some of my clothes just in case."

He wasn't one to give clothes to totally unknown people —although the most logical thing for society and morality is that you don't—, but this was an emergency for the girl, so he thought he could make an exception.

Turning his attention back to the girl, he stumbled backwards. Part of her brain lost its temper when she saw with her eyes the violet haired girl half naked and intending to go outside on the balcony.

"But don't change when I'm here, let alone go outside like this!" She reproached with her eyes closed and unable to avoid the heat on her face.

This only revealed that this girl was a shameless exhibitionist, as well as very strange.

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Bad times and bad days are usually separate, but now Uzumaki has just discovered that you can have both.

His situation now was that of being on the street walking while behind him was a girl who just saved his life yesterday. She this same person had no memory, no money, no friends, no contacts and now she discovered that she is an exhibitionist who did not mind being seen by a boy of the same age as her.

Her behavior was awkward for wanting to undress in front of him. Is it that in her case it was a way of paying him for rescuing her? He wasn't against it in the slightest, but he also wanted the girl to at least have some tact and dignity… Did she lose her after having amnesia?

Boruto glanced behind him from time to time, hoping that she was following him without fail. He was afraid that he would get distracted by something of hers and lose sight of her in just a few moments.

I saw her in her kimono that had been dried and cleaned. She now didn't have any blood stains — she was able to learn it from a video on the internet — plus, she sewed up where her knife cut was. She didn't want to show him off, but he was good at sewing skills. She had already done it to learn how to survive in this city, and more to save on clothes.

Right now his concerns had increased as he began to be more aware of some things; one of them was to have a foreign girl with a strange white kimono by his side, where many glances were directed towards them. She was also sure that she didn't look away from him the whole way, until she believed that she was ready to attack him. Not that he wanted to distrust her, but he went through her mind to take precautions. And lastly, he was skipping class today.

For the last thing, he never thought the day he would miss classes would be because of a girl... and more so in a situation like this.

Among most of the looks that were directed towards the two, some were only focused on the girl in particular.

I couldn't blame them. All the ones there were guys who just wished they could get close to her. Impossible for him to deny that she was a beautiful girl, having such delicate features and besides her hair color being unusual and too captivating, she had her hair down and wearing a kimono. She right now was a deadly weapon to men with the same presence as her.

If I had to describe her with one simple word, it would be: Royalty.

It would be the most appropriate word for her at the moment, but it wasn't enough for her to win his heart, that was out of the question. Besides, she was way out of her league as an individual.

"By the way, why did you want to wear your kimono?" She asked-. I could have given you some of my clothes.

"I didn't want to bother you with that. Besides, if this was mine, it stands to reason that I should use it, right?

"I guess so," he admitted. "Even if he says that, no one would walk around in those clothes."

The exchange of words had become a little more stable and with more confidence on the part of the girl. This made it easy for Boruto to have any chance of getting a clue as to what or where she was.

However, the only thing he got out of his comments was just words of thanks, opinions of the place or asking about why he lived in an apartment like the one he had. That last one made him sick, so he forbade her to continue touching on that subject.

Fortunately, those conversations were going to end now, as they had managed to get to where Uzumaki planned to come.

"Ready, we're here."

-What is this place?

The sight and impression the girl had was of something huge. A huge building was in front of him, which consisted of 4 floors.

—This is a help center when some children get lost. The mothers come to pick them up once they are told that they are here 'ttebasa.

"Do you…have a son?" Are you a mother?

-How did you come to that conclusion? Boruto asked him unceremoniously.

The girl was a little embarrassed when she saw that she had made a mistake, but it didn't seem that it bothered the Uzumaki much.

"In any case, go inside and you can tell them about your condition," he said. I am sure they will be able to help you know what school you are from.

"And where will you wait for me?"

"No, I'll go." I have things to do. I can't help you anymore 'ttebasa.

Boruto noticed how the girl seemed a little disappointed, maybe it was because she thought of something else to expect from him, but it didn't seem like the case. As much as he wanted to help her, and being in her nature, he couldn't do more. That had to be left to the adults. A case like this was not the most appropriate for him.

"Well, then I'll say goodbye here." He raises his hand to her while turning back. Take care Sumire-san.

After leaving there he headed to his apartment again, and if he had time maybe he could go to school. It is possible that he had an absence, but he had a good excuse for being late.

Of course he would say everything, but Boruto would make sure to leave out the details that he was being present for a murder.

He decided that the best thing of all would be if he went to quicken his steps. He hadn't even taken a shower, so he would have a lot of people calling him stinky. Was it okay for him not to? Should he just pour water on himself?

His mind was restless the more he was thinking about that strange imagination that he had from time to time. Although, as soon as she had stopped to briefly think about those things, she had also heard other footsteps stop.

His heart skipped a beat as he looked behind him, seeing that Sumire girl standing in front of him. She was the same as always, but there didn't seem to be any traces of sweat or anything different.

What was he doing there?

It was possible that she had forgotten to say goodbye to him as well, but if so, she would have already done so when Uzumaki left.

-Something happens?

"I'm sorry, but…" He paused for a while as he looked down, keeping his eyes on his feet between low voices he spoke. I… I would like to continue with you.

-Hey? What are you talking about?

“You're the only person who saved me, but I don't know from what… Still, I don't know anyone else who can help me more than you.

"No, I already told you," Boruto clarified as he moved his hands in panic. I can't help you anymore. Understand that I cannot continue with you to take care of you 'ttebasa.

She did nothing but behave as if she were a little girl who had no fixed course, and more in a city that she completely did not know.

-No matter. I can only trust you... For some strange reason it's impossible for me to trust anyone else...” she said in a low voice, as she leaned down. Please, let me at least stay a little longer with you.

And there he was, watching as a girl he didn't know made a pleading bow to him. She had no idea how to handle this kind of situation, but one thing she did know is that all the words she was saying were true, and not one iota of lies.

He didn't know very well what or who this strange girl is, but he was sure that this way of distrusting others must be something that happened before he found her.

The ideas were not clear, and he was not sure who she was. Even though he didn't want to mess with her anymore, he kept asking her for her help and that was already a lot of responsibility for him, but he was also getting bad for her by wanting to depend on someone like him. He was sure that if he continued to reject her and walked out of here, that guilt would haunt him for the rest of her life.

He didn't want to challenge his conscience when that came to pass. He had no choice but to just stay quiet and turn around.

The girl looked at him carefully, afraid to see how he walked away from her, and with his hands in his pants pockets.

He thought about it a bit and it is possible that he was right. He had already done a lot for her and if he continued like this, she might be a burden to him. He wasn't the kind of person who liked a lot of responsibilities, but he could tell that he was a good boy.

—Oye…

Boruto called her, turning to see her in the distance with an expression of indifference, while pointing to a store that was far away on the other street.

-Do you know what that is? she asked.

-A store?

“No… Well, yes. What I want to ask is if you know what they sell. She emphasized with a bit of discomfort.

It was definitely like being with a little girl.

-No, I do not know.

—I see… I guess your memory loss is more serious. She said as she carefully looked at the situation the girl was in.

I had heard of amnesia before, but had never seen it in person. He is much more terrifying than he imagined, and very sad to see the girl.

"That's called ice cream, do you want one?"

The proposal was on the table, now all that was left was for the girl to decide whether she was going to accept it or not. Whatever his decision, Uzumaki Boruto would have to bear the consequences forever and ever of her days.

Something in him told him the same thing, that whatever the girl was going to say there would be no going back, and yet he had no time to blink when he saw how she stood next to him and seemed curious about whatever it was. that was what they call ice cream .

Has he really made the right decision about this?

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Will continue…

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Guardians of the Ninshū by BSmolerLOL

Anime » Boruto: Naruto Next Generations Rated: T, Spanish, Adventure & Fantasy, Boruto U., Inojin Y., Shikadai N., Sumire K., Words: 97k+, Favs: 2, Follows: 2, Published: May 18 Updated : Sep 2

twoChapter 4: Chapter 3: Gift

Chapter 3: Gift

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He did not know very well how or what he did to be in this dream situation for many boys.

Yes, he had rescued this girl from dying after finding her in the alley next to the apartments where she lived, only to discover that she had a serious problem with amnesia. And now, after an attempt to leave her in the hands of someone else so that he could take care of her again, he was next to her.

That same girl who was now facing her on the other side of a small table, inside an ice cream shop. She was very curious about them as soon as she saw them to the point of wanting all the flavors, but she just Uzumaki just paid for two vanilla classics.

Her face was more than clear her satisfaction and pleasure from each taste she gave her ice cream. She really enjoyed how the flavor was running through her palate along with the sensation of cold that it gave all over her tongue to her body.

The way he tasted it was extremely cautious so that it wouldn't dirty the kimono he was wearing. At least she understood that basic concept of knowing how to taste some food, at least it was a clear reflection of her manners before she lost her memory.

At least, he wanted to believe that, but he wasn't going to expect much from someone who was having amnesia.

"I'm glad you like it, at least don't you have any memories with this?" she asked.

—No, the truth is that I only savor this and nothing else. I don't feel any memory of me coming back. She commented dejectedly.

-Do not rush. She was just asking in case there were any doubts, 'ttebasa,' he answered, trying to keep her calm. Besides, she brought you here so you can at least enjoy it.

"Y-Yes, it's fine. Thank you very much, and it really is delicious —she outlined a smile looking at him—. I look forward to coming here again with you to try more flavors.

Those words of "next time" were not very safe for Boruto, it was not within his reach whether to fulfill it or not. He only agreed to take care of her a little more until he can adjust well to this city and its surroundings.

At least, he wanted her to continue enjoying this with him, and so he with her who looked like a girl. This girl called Sumire was an enigma that for better or for worse she would like to decipher… she only hoped that she would not have to regret it later.

"By the way, I don't think you ever told me your name."

“Oh, you're right. He forgot me." He scratched his head sadly, since after everything that had happened, he had never had the opportunity to do it, he only knew hers. I am Boruto, Uzumaki Boruto.

"Uzumaki Boruto?"

"Is there something wrong with my name?"

"No, of course not." The girl denied his misunderstood words by shaking her head. It's just a very unusual name.

"Well, my family is not as well known as most of the others…" Boruto commented.

Normally the surnames that exist are not so rare, many are part of family branches that have lived for many generations. His surname Uzumaki had his as a very particular case. Although it is rare, since the record of his surname was a mystery. Uzumaki Hinata, her mother never said anything to her about it, but she preferred not to continue insisting on knowing.

On the other hand, her mother is from a large family. Well, she was a few generations ago, but over time she dwindled down to being just her grandfather and aunt. However, she was happy with just them.

Now, coming to what the girl had said regarding her name, he couldn't just keep quiet, but she was a girl with severe amnesia, so just this once he would let it go. Also…

"By the way, how do you know if it's an unusual name?" she asked.

-Obviously not. It just came out, like it was something I know. She said looking at the snow on her.

“Mmh… I guess you haven't completely lost your memory. Maybe only the most important things, but I think most of everything if 'ttebasa.

"I'll try to remember something, but I can't promise much." She replied guiltily, looking at the Uzumaki.

He didn't think she much liked to blame herself for things. The most logical thing is that she feels that way for having dragged him into not leaving her. Boruto didn't care about her, since she must have gone through something of such magnitude to be a bit insecure.

He feared for what had happened to him, but there was nothing he could do now. The past just stays there, so what mattered most at the moment was that she could recover her memory, or some fragments of it.

—By the way… this… B-Borufo?

"It's Boruto.

-Certain. Sorry about that…" Repentant, she crouched down with an uneasy smile. Can you start by saying where I am or what is the name of this city?

Now that she mentioned it, he had never explained that to her, nor had he intended to do such a thing, but now it was different. As she became responsible for helping her recover her memories, now she had to explain herself to him.

If I managed to comment or tell him anything that was related to here, it is possible that he would end up unlocking some of his memories of this place.

“First, I want to say that right now we are in Academy City, one of the most advanced places on this continent… although it still looks like all average cities.

He wanted to stop for a brief second to see if he had the girl's attention, so he continued:

—As its name suggests, this city is filled with hundreds of schools, and also filled with dormitories for all the students who study here. -She said.

—…

Although Academy City in name is more like "a city of many schools that are clustered here", but in reality it is more like "a school with hundreds of student dormitories". It occupies a third of the people of the continent, and the perimeter is surrounded by large walls that are the size of a Great Wall. They went to a lot of trouble to make this place as livable as possible.

"So... you're a student from here?" she asked with concern on her face. Aren't you skipping classes right now?

"And whose fault do you think it is?"

He wanted to say himself, since he had been involved since yesterday in helping her, so it was evident that it was going to be much longer to solve than he expected.

[zozophoenixxx]

Serotonin Booster :D 🐉

How to train your dragon edition

Here are some things I had forgotten or little details I just noticed on my rewatch, maybe even Unpopular Opinions 🤭👀

✨Race to the Edge ✨

SEASON 5

Meatlug and Toothless messing around in ep1 when Hiccup and Fishlegs are trying to figure out how to stabilize the island 🥺

I remember when I first watched this I was actually in bio and hearing Ruff and Tuff talk about symbiosis was like " WOW IM LEARNING THAT" 😂😂😂

Symbiotic relationship - symbiosis is the interaction between organisms living in close physical association to the advantage of both

It can lead to -> parasitism - a non-mutual symbiotic relationship between species where the parasite benefits at the expense of the host

- Hookfang and Snotlout have a parasitic relationship JAHDHAHSHA

wait I like that instead of calling a relationship toxic now imma be like "this shii is parasitic peace out ✌🏼️"

HICCSTRID FOREHEAD KISSES OMG😭

I like how Barf and Belch are incredibly strong, I feel like it's a fact that's usually ignored about them

Astrid: *talking about Garf* that dragon has a lot of fight in him

Hiccup: *while placing his hand on her shoulder* he's not the only one

I can't ok I love them too much 🥺

WAIT I JUST NOTICED THE FORESHADOWING WHEN THE TWINS WERE REFERRING TO JOHAN AS A PARASITE OMG 😳

THE BETROTHAL NECKLACE 😭😭😭

Fishlegs licking Astrid's hand is hilariousss nonono it's just that scene in general when Fishlegs is trying to help Astrid find the betrothal gift for Hiccup and she judo-flips him and then sits on him like 🤔

Sandbuster - doesn't like the light. Lives underground.

Astrid riding Toothless to save Hiccup. Just badass.

Hiccup giving Astrid the betrothal necklace and telling her that it's ok that she didn't get him anything bc she's the best gift in the world 🥺

And their hug and the way he moved her out of harm's way whenever Snotlout threw the sword

Still sad abt Shattermaster being replaced by the Triple Stryke

I really liked ep3 whenever they were in Berserker island bc we got to see them actually fighting in battle without their dragons it was pretty cool

The beginning of ep4 is also hilarious I can't with Astrid and Snotlout fighting and then also Astrid beating him up JAHDHAHSHA

- I also always wanted to know what Snotlout said to her 😭😭😭 all of them were just extremely concerned and shocked and Snotlout even had to leave the Edge UGH AHZHZHAG

Atali and the Wingmaidens 👏🏼🤩

"Males would neither understand, nor would they be helpful." Atali is a queen

Vanaheim - the last resting place of all dragons

"Sadness is a matter of perspective. It is how you choose to view something that makes it happy, scary, intriguing, or sad"

Ok so is Stormfly a tracker-class dragon or a sharp-class dragon?

Sentinels - Know all the dragons so they know how to deal with each of their tactics. Run Vanaheim. Have never encountered night furies. Good trackers. Blind. They tend to the island

OMG I FORGOT THAT VANAHEIM IS THE SKELETON OF THE KING OF DRAGONS

HAND HOLDING AND KISSES UFFF THANK U

Hiccstrid kiss count: 3😘

It's the way it's so realistic too, the way he smiles at her, the way he holds her hand and looks at her, the way she puts her hand on his chest and he lightly touches it with his free hand I just can't they're too perfect

Snotlout's excitement to see that Fishlegs was Fishlegs again and not Thor Bonecrusher- I mean the dude went running towards him🥺

I love how Hiccup just knows when Astrid's thinking about something

SPARRING HICCSTRID UGHHH I LOVE THIS SCENE

The way he's just in such a good mood afterwards 🥺

The scene leading up to the moonlight flight in ep7. I love them so much.

Hiccstrid Scene: ep7 min 5:42 -> 7:24

Meatlug's shot was the first to free a Singetail from a dragon flyer

Just realized that Johan not being able to get Hiccup's oil was probably also part of a plan to get them away from the edge to attack

Ok but Snotlout actually taking the initiative to be the leader while Hiccup and Astrid were away

The edge 🥺and when he destroyed his own Hut 🥺 I can't 🥺

I love how Mala and Throk were both trying to put the gang in a better mood

Silicates makes Meatlug drool

Tuffnut's Spanish is amazing we love to see a bilingual king✋🏼👑

Just realized that Krogan's name is well... Krogan. I never actually paid attention to the dude.

OMG WE GET TO SEE DRAGO IN THIS SEASON THIS IS CRAZY

I really like the twins in the Wings of War Episodes, the way they attempt to speak Spanish and start pronouncing the Rrrrrrrrs

Spitelout too lmao the way he helped Hiccup 🤩

It was also Spitelout the one that figured out that the Singetails don't like the altitude

I really love how Hiccup actually found a way to fight the flyers without hurting the Singetails, OMG IT REMINDS ME OF AANG when everyone was telling him to just kill the FIRELORD he found the right way

Tuff has a feet fettish

Stormfly and Garff messing around is too funny I love them sm 😭

Snotlout can be so sad sometimes

The twins singing >>

And that hug between Stormfly and Garff, they're just adorable 🥺🤧

HAHDHSHAHA THE WAY ASTRID LOOKED AT FISHLEGS WHENEVER THE SLITHERWINGS SHOWED

Slitherwings - very poisonous dragons! Even their skin is coated in poison. Like snake appearance. Not much is known about its poison and how it works but there is an antidote -> combination of angel fern root, pine sap and Slitherwing venom. The skin coating protects them from Garff's amber

Stormfly is such a badass omg I love her sm the way she protected Garff

Garff is an excellent shot according to Fishlegs

Fishlegs telling Astrid to look at him is just adorable, the way he wanted her to feel better 😭

Have I mentioned how much I love lil Hiccstrid moments? They dont even have to be romantic but just them? Like he just lightly touched her shoulder and told her to be strong and be there for Stormfly 🥺

Snotlout actually being worried about Astrid 🤧

I will never get over Astrid and Stormfly's relationship and how close they are, they would do anything for each other and Astrid just proved that by going up to the Slitherwing and PUNCHING THE LIL SHIT just to get Stormfly the antidote. AND WHEN SHE STARTED CRYING!!! As Tuffnut said "no one has ever prepared us for something like this"

And the Ruffnut being there for her and protecting her 😭😭😭

Astrid can actually draw

Still pissed about the fact that Hiccup never knew Astrid got poisoned NOW I NEED TO READ A FANFIC ON IT

That scene in Snuffnut [ep11] where Throk arrives to take Ruffnut as his wife is too funny. The way Astrid is pissed since the beginning and both Hiccup and Fishlegs are like "umm nope" AND WHEN HICCUP TAKES ASTRID OUT OF THE SCENE AND ALL YOU CAN HEAR IS HIM SCREAMING AND THESE RANDOM NOISES 😩😩😩😂

It really bothered me that Astrid had to stay behind in Looking for Oswald... And Chicken [ep12] just to take care of the twins when we could've had some Hiccstrid 😩😭 but it makes sense because Astrid is the only one Hiccup can actually trust on to keep things under control because even though Fishlegs is kinda sane neither the twins nor Snotlout would listen to him and Snotlout would definitely join the twins or just make things worse somehow. I mean they've both proven themselves to be fully capable but well- yk... Astrid is just Astrid

Astrid and Stormfly's faces whenever the twins said they needes a dragon that loves tracking and chicken😭😂😩

Chicken covering her tracks and Snotlout as narrator 😂

Omg Dagur saw Oswald's dead body... He even had to bury him and wow-

Grim Gnashers - hunters that prey on the sick dragons in Vanaheim.

Chicklet🐥🐥🐥🐥

SNOTLOUT'S TAN LINE OMGGG

"Please let me hurt him. Please? Just-- just a little?"JAHSHAHAJAJ I LOVE AGGRESSIVE DAGUR

Fishlegs saying that "Snotlout can actually be pretty handy in an air battle" is so true. Like we mostly see Snotlout as this dumb, sarcastic, rebellious dude who doesn't care about anyone but himself and but that's actually not true he's actually caring and will fight for the ones he loves but he won't say that because he cares too much about what others think of him 😭

I really dislike Johan sm u guys don't understand like I used to like him and feel bad whenever ppl cut him short but ughhhhhhh it's the subtle things too like him telling Heather to give them the dragon eye, him screaming in Snotlout's ear, not extending his hand to grab Heather, and him putting his hand out to "grab" the lens but just causing Snotlout to drop it

The way Heather jumped to get Windshear and the way Windshear kept telling her to leave and save herself

Archipelago gold = The clouds of corn = pop corn

I can't believe I'm about to start season 6 this is actually so sad

[beann-e]

hi I was on u-tube and saw a bakugou playlist for when he can’t sleep and I thought well , since I just hit 200 followers ( tysm;3 I love everyone who even took the time out of their day to press follow ) why not bring them this idea of y/n not being able to sleep & bakubabe lending his beautifully different services

also abt the sero line I have in here— I personally think it’d be cool if he just learned Spanish because, he has an interest in other cultures and languages but I don’t really see him being actually hispanic

also I really like writing baku bc he’s so rough with everything he says & I kin him so he’s the easiest so, I hope no one thinks I write him too much

Reader with bad mental health & bakugou lends a hand in his own way

No one cares and no one ever asks. Or at least that’s how you felt while standing here in your last period class your hands balled up in fist tightly held at your chest

Your head was pounding and body was aching you couldn’t describe why you were feeling so horrible all of a sudden but

you just were

maybe it was from all the nights you couldn’t fall aleep due to overthinking

maybe it was the way you got stuck on your phone or even your head dropped low eyes trailing over words in a book just trying to find something to take your mind off the fact that you were struggling

whatever the case was

right now in this last period class this wasn’t helping

“ look shitty woman “ you heard the boy huff “ I want to get a good score on this paired project and right now your fucking this up for me “

his anger was visibly present even if his voice was low to where only you could hear the annoyance that sat in it had everyone looking around for the culprit of the sudden change in the air

“ and I don’t like fuckups so get whatever you have going on together and let’s do this —ok? “

you shook your head and let out a soft ‘ok ‘

the fight ending quickly with bakugou staring down on you his hands on his knees face made up in anger “ you keep finding a way to fuck with me “

“ I didn’t even do anything to you “ your voice was soft and tired

his eyes squinting before sighing

“ I didn’t do anything to anyone “

“ cut this shit out right now “ he pulled you up off the ground hands in fists gripping at your shirt standing you up with his muscles alone “ get to your room — sleep off whatever the fucks going on with you “

His eyes dead set on you as you walked off everyone from the class watching as you failed to gain the strength to open the big doors that led you to your shared dorms

“ sero plea— “

“ got it hermosa “

“ really dude “

“ look it’s hot — and just cause we’re in japan doesn’t mean I can’t show off my online spanish lessons “

“ whatever “ denkis voice whined as he shook his head holding the other door open for you “ gonna get some sleep y/n ? “

you ignored the two boys head hung low as you walked to your room door

the strength appearing in your body as you opened it but, quickly dispersing when you found your bed.

Your face hitting your favorite pillow hand coming up to cradle underneath it as you sat on your knees butt high in the air tears coming out pouring into your blankets “ I won’t show — I won’t show it — I won’t get bad again “ you repeated like a chant

The light from outside disappearing as the day grew into night

several footsteps heard departing from your door when you didn’t answer the knocks . Their low calls of dinner was done , lunch was in the microwave , that you’d missed movie time , that you missed denkis attempt of asking jirou out , and todorokis miss understood question of what ‘ cuddles ‘ were when denki offered her his body to do so

“ and you assholes didn’t just think to open the door? ”

your bedroom door swinging open in a crash as the knob hit the wall behind it creating a hole

“ fucking assholes bothering me with this shit “

“ we didn’t even call you out of your room “

“ you came over to her room on your ow— “

bakugous hand moved swiftly to slam the door in their faces

“ bakubro we’ve been trying to get in there all day and your just—“

“ gonna close the door on us “ denki finished in annoyance “ seriously I just know y/n needs my charm right now “

he pouted behind the door “ it always cheers her up and I like her lau— “

“ didn’t ask to hear your fucking crush story charger base “

“ ass — kiri let’s go “

“ so no sleepy boob pics?“

bakugou stiffened hearing the purples freaks voice

“ so I came with you guys because you said she was sad and usually when girls are sad they don’t dres— “

bakugous voice was guttural as he put his forehead to the door voice loud enough for the boy to hear

“ hey — hey purple nurple “

“ I-uh — yes bakugou “

“ come here “ he could hear the small shuffle of feet to the door as he smirked softly

“ put your tiny head to the door — actually press your whole body up to the door —all the way “

“ are you trying to help me get one of y/n’s bras god —- of all people to help I never thought it’d be bakugo—“

“ hey just shh ok — you don’t want to ruin it right and make her wake up right “ he groaned inside his mind

“ she’s slept this long and through all of this— I can’t get you her bra if your loud right purple zit “

“ so so smart “

“ ok so here it is “

the room grew silent as bakugou pressed his palm as low as he could placing it on the door away from his standing body breathing in to suppress his anger so , he didn’t let out a major blast due to his mood

sighing before he felt his hand grow sweaty tiny pops coming out

“ hey bakugou —is my princess ok ? sounds like popcorn in there are her tit—“

it was quick as the door had a hole in it the newly created circle having black burn scratches on it as mineta laid burnt on the floor once purple body now black and smoke wafting off it

Bakugou squatting as he put his left hand above the hole to steady himself and his right one reaching out through it as he grimaced in pain at the stretch his fingers finally wrapping around minetas short body fingers interlocking around his neck as he looked through the new hole in the door eyes piercing into the boy he held

his voice low and dominating “ you ever come back to her room on some creep shit — and I blow your fucking brains out do you hear me “

“ y-yes sir “ mineta let out dazed “ I will stick to yao-“

“ that goes for all the girls you hear me — guys included I know your a little pervy fuck you can’t get your hands on girls underwear you’ll move on to dekus shitty tidy whities”

mineta was silent as bakugou threw him back on the floor watching as he crawled off

his body relaxing as he shook his mind burning.

head in his hands before wiping his face in exhaustion and standing up and turning to you when he felt the air in the room shift , his hands out in jazz hands and a fake smile on his face.

“ ta da “ he was met with your sitting body your pillow covering him from seeing you .

your face dropping in shock moving from his tall figure that stood inching over to the now huge hole that he was trying to hide from you

“ k-katsuki “

“ I told you about that “

“ s-sorry “

“ again I told you about that shit “ his gaze was hard on you

“ do it again and i’ll tell shitty hair to harden in the next hug he gives you — since you and that crappy puppy boy are always touching “ he mumbled

“ bakugou why are you — why does my door have a hole in it “

“ don’t worry about it “

“ h- w-how can I not worry about it my doors black“ you screamed in confusion “ it used to be brown bakugou “

“ bakugou it used to be this — bakugou — katsuki oh my gosh i’m sorry — god do you ever shut the fuck up and just be thankful “ he mocked you soon converting back to his anger ridden voice

“ and whats with this pillow take it away from you — I wanna see your fucked up face “

you sighed bringing the pillow from in front of your head his eyes having a look run through them that you couldn’t figure out but you knew it had something to do with how puffy your eyes felt . Even if they weren’t puffy or couldn’t get puffy you’d never known for a fact because it still felt like they were .

You two stared at each other as the silence grew louder him shoving his hands in his pocket before taking out the packet of pills he’d gotten for you shaking them to show you it wasn’t a weapon like Mr.Aizawa thought after finding him returning to school late and shaking him down like a police officer

his hand putting them on your desk

His other one throwing the water he found in the kitchen to your bed “ not throwing you the pills — need you to move around so you gotta come get em‘ “

your face showed no emotion as he nodded understanding the new tense and uncomfortable emotions thats were present “ ... ok — well got a green headed vegetable to go bully so “

you watched as his hands gripped the door swinging it open as you dropped your head eyes moving to the water in front of you “ why can’t I do anything right “

you cried “ why can’t the world — the days — the stars fucking align for me to feel good for once huh “

you felt even more tears prickle your eyes as your voice grew louder “ why can’t I talk to people without having this voice in the back of my mind screaming — raging like its having a party — why can’t I sit in silence without having to stand up every five seconds and move around because my body screams for attention — for movement because i’ve been sitting still for 5 seconds “

you heard the faint click of the door mouth still moving as if he were still there

“ why can’t I speak what I feel when people ask me“ you laughed shortly “ not like they do — because they can’t tell I just mask so well “

you let your face start to feel heavy and tense as you continued your crying rant into the empty room “ and most importantly why was I so bad at everything “ your eyebrows furrowed

“ why am I so bad at today ? “

“ just a day really ? “ you heard the taller males voice came out questioning

“ just today that’s what your worried about “

“ well I “

“ tch “ he shook his head before turning to face away from you his face dropping into a look he didn’t want you to see.

“ I-i’m sor— “ you knew he didn’t like you saying sorry or even using his first name you two had established that when he finally accepted your friendship or in his words

‘ you can hang around —like shitty hair but one sniff of blabber mouth and your gone ‘

“ I didn’t mean to spill to you I just — I — you can go —no one gives a shit anyways “

“ I will “

your body grew sad at his quick response

“ tell me what your most upset about “

your answer came quick as you let your brain take over “ I wake up in the middle of the night and can never fall back asleep when I do “

he moved to your door for a second time opening it to leave before pausing for a second speaking something to where you couldn’t hear much less make out

“ just knock “

he shook his head before closing the door softly to rival his usual mood.

Your body shaking when you finally realized you’d spilled out your mental thoughts to bakugou letting your body calm down before you grabbed the pills and silently thanked your friend before feeling yourself at some time finally fall asleep

It’s been days since you last felt that horrible it never stopped but you were able to hide it even more and live out your life the happiest you could

until one night you found you beating yourself up surprisingly not in real life but in your dreams

a loud gasp leaving your mouth as you sat up calming down only to bring your knees to your chest arms wrapped around them in a hug

your back moving to the wall to feel comforted after only feeling your cold hands and body wrapped around yourself

“ what I would give to have something warm “

‘warm ‘

your mind raced to bakugou trying to push the thoughts out your mind of him actually being a caring boyfriend who could help you like he did nights ago with bringing you medicine, a boyfriend who would let you snuggle into him and take all his warmt—

stop the track cause that song will never play you thought as you started to think about him again face made up in determination and focus as you tried to remember what he said that night feeling stupid when you finally remembered your quirk

the quirk that brought you pain and contributed to your mental health

your quirk allowed you to take pictures of everyone’s last moments you’d spent together with your thoughts

it was good in some aspects like right now when you could finally remember where sato helped you hide your candy bars from yourself so you wouldn’t indulge in them 2weeks ago

at the same time you can see your problem with it when the last moment you had of your mother was her kissing you goodbye before shapeshifting into a fire extinguisher and landing in your fathers hands as he screamed at you to run out of your home and get more help the last image you seeing of your father was him spraying the fire extinguisher all over the stove in hopes to calm it down before it spread but he couldn’t

it didn’t help when the pictures replayed in your mind like video home movies that you didn’t want to watch

whenever your quirk was used everything spun in your head like a movie reel the downside was it made you watch every single picture you’d taken until you found the one you were looking for

it didn’t take long before you finished your mom and dads memory and got to bakugous last moment you two spent together

you zooming in reading his lips turning up the volume on the moment as he spoke “just knock “

“ just knock ? “ you sat confused in your spot on the bed shaking off your quirk taking as long as needed to process his words only to be even more confused and just knocking on the wall twice between your two shared dorm rooms.

You never paid much attention to him being your neighbor it’s not like you needed him for anything so right now you were a bit curious in why he reminded you that you two shared walls

Eyes closing while you waited for whatever was supposed to happen

“ guess he didn’t mean it like th—“

your body softened when you heard music fill his room and overflow into yours

You heard the drums kick in as the lyrics played muffled through your wall

‘I listened to the cure

I listened to the cure

I listened to the cure

and then I cried ‘

your eyes widened before you felt your body relax against the wall eyebrows made up in content

eyes watering when you heard your two soft knocks returned on the wall behind you

you let your body go tenseness leaving as the song played moving to grab your phone with shaky hands seeing his name light up on your screen

Godzilla wannab

‘ no one gives a shit about your life right ? ‘

you cried even harder when you saw the message fit the song perfectly the words you spoke a couple days ago as if your were singing the lyrics

you looked around your room before falling on the dent he left in your wall grabbing your phone and zooming in on it to take a picture and sending it to him

Godzilla wannab

sorry your room was just so ass you needed some redecorating be thankful people tend to cry when I redecorate—just ask deku

you laughed as you seen him prepare to send a new message your heart swelling when you read it

Godzilla wannab

look this is gonna sound sus as fuck but

you bit your lip at the new message

‘ if you can’t sleep come over — your rooms cold as fuck and I know that pillow your hugging’s not doing shit ‘

[sagamemes]

quotes from tabletop games, part i.   thank you to whomever decided in the first game i was in to start collecting quotes being said during the table—here’s a sentence meme featuring 100 sentences that have been said out loud or written down during various tabletop roleplaying games i’ve acted as a game master for, or in conversations surrounding it. sentences edited to fit written roleplay better. it’s a mixed bag, y’all. tw:  implied sexual content and jokes, death and violence mentions.

❝  holy shit, /i'm/ the professional in this situation.  ❞

❝  i don't think there's a lot of water in her birth chart.  ❞

❝  you know how much I love goading you into bad decisions.  ❞

❝ ��[i/you] did faceplant.  ❞

❝  i hope you know this is all your fault, [name].  ❞

❝  wouldn't it be nice if you could bite it back?  ❞

❝  [person] could've bonked the knob to death.  ❞

❝  a little bit of making out in the cupboard is not a security threat.  ❞

❝  no-one else can see it, but [person] is definitely being haunted by an ex-girlfriend.  ❞

❝  she's a new yorker, leave her alone  ❞

❝  we've all known each other for about four hours and we're making goblins of ourselves.  ❞

❝  you’re laughing!  [name] is dead and you’re laughing!  ❞

❝  god, what a weird little man!  ❞

❝  i don't speak [fandom/media].  ❞

❝  because, of course, you don't immediately run out of blood in your head—  ❞

❝  technically shoes are skin without feet.  ❞

❝  if it helps, she does have a youtube channel.  ❞

❝  should we even play d&d, maybe we just do therapy instead.  ❞

❝  oh great, what can i do with a dead body?  ❞

❝  the man with no face is just a raccoon.  ❞

❝  or whatever the victorian equivalent of reaching into the fridge and grabbing a block of cheese.  ❞

❝  i do not acknowledge more men than i need to.  ❞

❝  he footless because he got paws.  ❞

❝  [i am/they are] intrigued by the bundle of scarves.  ❞

❝  i thought she landed on her wrists?  ❞

❝  i'm glad i didn't faceplant, at least.  ❞

❝  it is not resistant to bonk damage.  ❞

❝  my interpersonal skills are shit!  ❞

❝  is he made of bees?  ❞

❝  oh well, she's got one of those as well.  ❞

❝  —which is objectively the wrong way to eat books.  ❞

❝  no teeth, no feet. simply vibes.  ❞

❝  we're going to have to listen to soft ballet while we fight this thing.  ❞

❝  that was my third frowny face.  ❞

❝  puff puff pass but instead of getting high you have a coherent thought  ❞

❝  oh yeah, i killed your neighbour, didn't i?  ❞

❝  we're city kids, we know what traffic is.  ❞

❝  give me a gay vibe check.  ❞

❝  THE QUEEN IS MICE.  ❞

❝  doesn't matter which of us die because i'll see you all again on hell.  ❞

❝  you know how when a person's decapitated—  ❞

❝  i don't even have my eyebrows on.  ❞

❝  we will create chaos.  ❞

❝  i heard g-string.  ❞

❝  i have a masters degree in library science and i googled  ‘ feetless man ’ !  ❞

❝  am sad. want ham.  ❞

❝  you are the most powerful person in the room with that cheese tray.  ❞

❝  you'll wake up to something you don't wanna see  ❞

❝  buff mice.  ❞

❝  —but it would've been a sexy thing to do.  ❞

❝  THE GAME'S OVER! THE GAME'S OVER! WHY ARE YOU STILL DOING THIS TO ME?  ❞

❝  it’s mice mentality.  ❞

❝  i know the implication was not that we were little beans but shh...  ❞

❝  it's your turn!  ❞

❝  charlie's angels, more like [name]'s headaches  ❞

❝  it's me, the bitch who failed  ❞

❝  i'm really good at that! ... no, i'm not.  ❞

❝  i love this absolutely doomed party.  ❞

❝  unless someone wants to try to overpower two peasants.  ❞

❝  we don't make good leather.  ❞

❝  you could definitely be mistaken for a respectable person now.  ❞

❝  unfortunately, my alibi is dead  ❞

❝  you would not think that english was my first, and frankly my only, language.  ❞

❝  what the fuck happened to my music?  ❞

❝  [name], that's gay behaviour.  ❞

❝  i truly just want u to imagine putting a hand on a titty and feeling a sack of dust through the skin.  ❞

❝  we've conspiracy theory'd this ghost and now it's a feral raccoon.  ❞

❝  does the number of heads you have factor into how easy you are to hit?  ❞

❝  i wanna do something weird.  ❞

❝  are you trying to reason with a drugged cat?  ❞

❝  what die do i roll? the one with numbers?  ❞

❝  i'd avoid plants if i were you.  ❞

❝  i want to be the burger king of a ruined world.  ❞

❝  just because i can be charming doesn't mean i will initiate conversation.  ❞

❝  that scream didn't have an american accent.  ❞

❝  i guess he was just two horses in a trench coat in the end  ❞

❝  make meth, i dare you!  ❞

❝  holy shit, you read french?!  ❞

❝  i've already put down two frowny faces on my notes.  ❞

❝  [person/animal] doesn't have good stamina, actually.  ❞

❝  we've established that the bees are trustworthy, [name]!  ❞

❝  i can't find the fucking d!  ❞

❝  frostbite'll do that to you too. you're not so special.  ❞

❝  we laugh in the face of a vengeful god  ❞

❝  sorry, but for the sake of the mission, i gotta drown everyone.  ❞

❝  i don't know anything about... men.  ❞

❝  i didn't consider all the emotional implications!  ❞

❝  it's a little known fact, but the h in  ‘ goth ’  stands for hrt.  ❞

❝  thank you for giving me an opportunity to murder you.  ❞

❝  don't worry, i'm a very gentle dom  ❞

❝  i'm gonna stay riding it, then.  ❞

❝  just two dudes who may or may not have done a murder  ❞

❝  you can't even count on [name] for numbers.  ❞

❝  'twas the night before christmas and all through the house not a person was stirring, because they were all dead.  ❞

❝  how is that rat bastard looking?  ❞

❝  maybe [name], because he has rights  ❞

❝  maybe [name], because he has no brain  ❞

❝  i'm cruel but i'm not an asshole.  ❞

❝  we're just two cartoon dogs vibing in the fire.  ❞

❝  in the spanish dub, [person a] and [person b] kissed before [person a] left  ❞

[i-did]

hi hello i couldn't sleep last night so i was scrolling thru all ur asks and stuff and ur opinions and analyses are so interesting!!! and then afterwards i was thinking about what u were saying about mlm smut and i'd also been thinking about such things a little bit recently bc like.....at a certain point it becomes quite clear that the vast majority of smut-writing is just imitation. like there's the sex noise verb list and all and the whole general mechanics of the sex and those things just .... replicate over and over. and the whole thing w people writing mlm vs wlw smut regardless of their own sexual orientation..... like i feel like a big part of that is just a self-perpetuating thing. like if u have not had sex and u r getting all ur (pleasure-related) sex ed from fandom (even if u do watch porn, that doesn't rlly tell u how to describe stuff? idk) regardless of What fandom , the majority is going to be mlm smut. which is itself majority imitation of other mlm smut, imitating and imitating back to whoever knows what the first smut fanfic was etc. there's just way More to mimic than there is on the women side of things. which then becomes a self-perpetuating thing, bc the mimicry continues and generates more and more. and---if there are fundamental misunderstandings of anatomy involved---those self-perpetuate as well. and maybe even exaggerate. and yeah. does this all make sense? idk i was just thinking about it. like all the stereotypes and stuff continue bc writers are getting their inspo from other writers rather than their own brains. or something. idk!!!!! it's just all... divorced from reality? bc words. or something!! i hope u get what i'm trying to say. just thoughts i've been thinking. anyway i think ur thoughts are cool. and ur writing. ok bye have a good day!!

Okay yeah this is kinda messy but hope u see this, uhh yeah I think you're right about the echo chamber effect fr about stuff. I think it's a mix of projecting too sometimes. talk more under the cut and also link to a video essay since I love video essays.

Here’s a video that sort of touches on this topic: 

“Gay fanfiction” by Sarah Z. (has CC)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H8E_C00dKwI

This video begins to talk about fetishization at the end, but also… not really. The words “gay fanfiction” is used as a catchall, when really gay fanfiction is largely mlm written by non-mlm.

Fandom is a largely women's space dominated by the female gaze in a media industry world that is dominated by men and the male gaze. I'm really glad women have this space to explore creativity and queerness, and I don't expect the female gaze to go away, but I am still ultimately bummed out I can’t read most fanfic or interact with most fandom spaces without having fetishization in my face. 

So about 80% of fandom is women, and most of those women aren't straight, but 90% of those women prefer mlm ships. Why don’t they prefer wlw ships? Well definitely part of it is the fact that queerbaiting is centered around white straight men, and then there is also the fact that women tend not to be written as well charcter wise. But the fact still remains that you get jerjean getting priority over Layla and Alvarez who are in canon just as much and are a canon wlw couple who actually interact as well as Alvarez could likely be a woc because of her Hispanic last name. Korasami doesn’t get nearly as much hype as zuko and saka, despite the fact that they are 2 fully dimensional characters who canonly kiss and hold hands, something the creators fought for and ended up having to sacrifice another reboot for. 

I do believe the fandom echo-chamber is largely responsible for… a lot of things, like you're saying. But what's interesting is that the complaints I've heard about visual porn from non mlm in the fandom space is that they can’t get off to it because its for the male gaze and misogynistic usually. But they also don't seem to notice how the mlm smut circles has the female gaze and is also… almost always mlm. If it was a pure anatomical not knowing thing, I get that, but I also think that leads to the question of “then why the male body for porn, and not your own? The one you know and are familiar with?” 

I know some people want to get outside of their own body for porn and don’t want to think of their own anatomy at all, but overall I'm still uncomfortable. If an anglo said “well I watch porn of only Mexicans so I don't self insert” I'm gonna be like … hhhh in a similar way. I understand people “like what they like” but I wish they also noticed said patterns in the first place. I understand the t4t tumblr porn circle, and how it's different from cis people who only watch trans porn. 

I actually wished that instead of fandom focusing on mlm ships where some asshole guy hits on bottom troupe charcter for top troupe character to save, was instead… a wlw character experiencing said shitty getting hit on and other wlw swooping in. what's interesting is fandom writes a lot about misogynistic experiences without often realizing it. Ive read fanfic where guys get called sluts for sleeping with people or called bitch for speaking their mind, these arent things men usually experience, but rather women. Fandom has a lot of internalized misogyny and also queerphobia imo. Women characters often get pushed to the sidelines and men become the canvas for female fans to project onto. 

There is this natural inclination to mlm. When people are talking about “gay shipping” or “gay books” or “gay feels” or even just “gay” mlm is what’s largely in mind. I honestly am kinda saddened by this because if gay fanfiction was really solely about writing more to feel represented, then you would see a lot of bi and ace and lesbian rep, but this isn't the case. Queer women are seriously underrepresented, and I want to hear their stories and read them in fanfiction as well as published. 50% of lgbt literature is mlm, and of that its largely written by women. Becky Albertalli, Rainbow Rowell, Maggie Stiefvater, are the YA big names and are all women writing mlm. Red white and royal blue is written by Casey McQuiston and Captive prince (which is not YA) is written by C. S. Pacat, who is non-binary, but is also TME and not mlm. These are all the big names in mlm lit, behind them is some gay men, but honestly their stories aren't preferred, they're not the right “flavor” for the consumers usually, who are largely women. In general YA consumers and authors are women, but I wish that they… just wrote about women too. I think there is a certain… snowball effect to the overrepresentation of mlm representing the whole LGBT community that leads to fetishization, as well as misogyny playing a factor in: less women characters being written well to write fanfic on, when they are written well they're taken less seriously or the audience struggles to relate to them, they're less marketable then men. 

Idk I never feel “seen” or “represented” by any of the books above, which don't address boyhood and manhood and queerness intersecting really, and AFTG doesn’t either. I relate to AFTG as a trauma victim who has experienced a lot of what many of the characters go through and have gone through in the EC as well as them just overall being very well written characters, but I don't relate to it as a mlm really. I've never seen like.. gay voice or being straight passing or femphobia or how boyhood can be affected from a young age by those around you sensing you're ‘other’ or if you didn't experience this you feel outside the mlm community. Let alone sub cultures like bear and leather and pup, at most you see the word “he's such a twink” in fandom which... i fr hate non mlm using that word because it's usually used to replace the f-slur essentially, used derogatorily or to call him “such a bottom” and stuff like that. It’s like a joke or an insult.

Long story short, idk mang this was a ramble and I think I'm coning down with something. I wanna see more queer women rep and women authors writing about being a queer woman too. I think it's a complex web of fetishization and a bit of forbidden love yaoi culture (or it used to be in the BOYXBOY days) as well as misogyny on an industry level, creator level, as well as reader/consumer and fandom level. I don’t think it’s inherently wrong to explore other peoples stories and what we read has to be segregated, “only mlm are allowed to read and write mlm, only wlw are allowed to read and write wlw,” but I also think author’s intent and audience and background is telling, as well as overall statistics. Like about an hour ago I was looking for cookbooks in spanish or in english, and I was looking for some mexican food cook books, but I had to look for them using words in spanish because otherwise what came up was a bunch of “fiesta party, easy as uno dos tres authentic cooking!” and I was like… hm. Since I could tell they were marketing to anglos. (also the author’s last names were like michelle smith, james cooper, and this could be for a variety of reasons, but I trust Hispanic names more tbh and deadass would look at the authors pictures and if they had other books in Spanish or what their specialties were.)

anyways. not sure how to end this. uhm if anyone has any book recs (my to read list is like 500 books tho no joke) preferably not YA white mlm written by a white lady, hopefully queer women written by queer woman, LMK, I need more wlw and queer women stories on my list. I have a decent amount but always looking for more. I kinda wanna link my goodreads or my storygraph but I also don't want to get doxxed and it has my legal name on it so.

Also, I'm dyslexic and using spell check but if there's like some wild typos my b.

[buc3t4l0v3r]

Hola!!! How are you, my friend? Umm, this is the account of my sister I asked her if I can ask you through her blog and she agreed so here we go. Can I ask for a one Bayverse tmnt match up, por favor?

My name´s Casey, I´m 16 years old boy and I´m from Slovakia. I´m Cancer and I´m 5´2 ft tall. I´m slim and tall but my sis is taller. My birthday is on November 4 and my sis is older.

I have deep blue eyes, short, straight, blonde hair, and cute freckles all across my nose and cheeks. I love working out.

I´m half Spanish, Russian and Slovak and these, languages are my native languages and yeah, we have a big family. I´m so proud of it.

I´m an extrovert, optimistic, very talkative person. I always smile and I am all heart and no brain. I´m not a thinker, I just feel every moment. I am overprotective, silly, adorable, charming and a total wild card. I´m sensitive and I HATE when someone calls my sissy a freak or a monster just because she has fangs, really white skin, and can´t go out during the day because she is allergic to sunlight.

I love playing video games and eating pizza. Pranks and jokes are my life and I enjoy reading DC comic books too. I love to flirt with pretty girls but I don´t have a girlfriend.

Like every Latino person like me and my sister, we love to sing and dance. She´s the brain, leader, and muscle of our team and I am heart. We always speak together in Spanish and we don´t care if someone around us understands or not. We have separate bedrooms but I always hang out with her in her room. Or as she calls it: My Lair.

We had a bedroom together, but alas we wanted our space.

I know that I may talk about her a little too much but she´s my inspiration and my hero. You see, I´m adoptive. Her family took me under their wings when I was 5 and from that moment, Luna and I, we are inseparable. I love to call her: my little vampire and I absolutely adore it when she calls me Angelo. I love her to pieces and I can´t imagine if something will happen to her. She took care of me when I was little and she made me a lot of jewelry and clothes. She saved me from bad people, from bad parents. She gave me a second chance.

I and Luna, we have matching black bracelets and we wear them all the time. It´s our symbol to when we are apart, we are still together. Our grandpa gave them to us and said this sentence along with this one to the Luna: You are a leader now! Take care of your brother, your family! Promise me that!

He said that when he was coming to a hospital. He promised that he will come back, but that never happened.

Our grandpa died 4 years ago and it´s was painful for us but mostly for Luna. She was closest to him. We are Latinas! I love Latino music along with pop and rock. Ariana Grande is my idol and I love WHEN LUNA HITS HER NOTES! She´s awesome!

I love cats and we have a lot of cats. I love everything!

My main sentence: "When someone kidnaps us, we will find a way to each other". Don´t worry, Luna.

Luna´s main sentence: I just wish that the people will accept me and they didn´t see me as a freak and monster! I just wish I can be normal to others

That´s everything. Thank you so much for doing this. Sorry for any mistakes and sorry that I get so personal with our grandpa. I cried while I was writing, Luna helped me. Thank you again. See ya and have a wonderful day or night.

First of all: I'm SOOOOOOO SORRY for taking this long, it's just that too much stuff happened in my life and took all my time, but I'm sorry :(

Man I thought you said you had cancer for a second then I saw it's your sign hskajskak sorry-

Well well well I'll match you with

Mikey ♡

U lucky fella ;)

You really catch his attention

Mostly because of your personality

Both of you are so extrovert and optimist people, that is so cute!!!

He really loves the way you guys are made for each other like hello?? You're soulmates!

And you also likes pizza!!! Wow you guys really match

He'll get every chance he has to invite you over to the lair just so you can play video games and eat pizza all night long

He also loves the fact that you and your sister are so close

Family is something that Mikey really values (even tho sometimes it doesn't seem like it) and when he sees you and your sister being so happy together he can't help but feel excited too!

Did you just said pranks? Oh boy he lovesssss pranks

You'll definitely become a duo and start pranking everyone around

Ofc Raph and Donnie hates it, they're so pissed

When he found out about your grandpa he'd be so sad :(

Every time you're feeling down because of it he'll try to make you feel better

But if you're not very into talking he's more than happy to just sit down with you in silence until you're feeling better :)

He loooooooooOOOOOves your cat's and every time he visits you he'll be playing with them because they're so cute

In general he just loves you dearly and would do anything for you ♡