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Top 7 idol list?
I was saving this so I could draw it at some point but oh my god I am SWAMPED and can't see myself with time to do it so top list umm.
1- Shiver. I think this is self-explanatory. I love Asian women so much (I'm Asian before anyone starts raising any eyebrows) and her personality is so funny. She's incredibly theatrical and dramatic and has this big persona that she puts on that falls apart SO quickly when it comes to her friends but otherwise she is fierce!! A force to be reckoned with!! But also a sopping wet little guy.
2- Marina. I love women in STEM I LOVE women in STEM so much. My two immediate draws are like... Traditional-looking Asian woman and Smart Woman so. Marina is such a fascinating character and it's always a shame to see her so heavily uwu-ified, she's super smart and she has a lot going on besides just her attachment to Pearl!! But TBH her attachment to Pearl is part of what endeared her to me. Girl who has experienced The Horrors and is kind of a living supercomputer becomes sappy mush when Girlfriend Flashbang. She was also the one who lowkey got me into Splatoon simply by being the prettiest Nintendo character I'd ever seen as a kid.
3- Pearl. I hesitate to put Pearl above Frye because really they're super tight in my head but the only thing that knocks her up a peg is that her dialogue is a lot more fun for me to write in English (Frye talks really interestingly too! She genuinely speaks like an old man in the Japanese but that's just not reflected in the English). I love her so much because at so many moments where she could choose to be snarky or witty with Marina or anyone else, she always chooses kindness and she's always so supportive in her own spunky little way. She's so genuine and fun and silly and self assured and confident and she's so COOL. I hate drawing her hair though. I actually used to kinda hate Pearl as a kid because I fell for the forehead propaganda but I know better now.
4- Frye. LIKE I SAID in my head Frye and Pearl are tied. I love Frye she's such a sweetheart and she has such a fun fierceness about her. She cares deeply for her friends and she keeps her cool the best out of all of her friends in Deep Cut and she DANCES!! Her character design is one of the most interesting designs I've had the pleasure of drawing a shit ton of times and despite being team Shiver nearly every time I get really sad whenever she doesn't win Splatfests :( She deserves it (and tbh I think she deserved to be the leader of Deep Cut but don't @ me on that)
5- Marie. I wish I had more opinions on Marie but given that my earliest hands-on exposure to Splatoon was Sp2 when my friend used to let me walk around as her Octoling and play a little bit of Salmon Run (lost outpost my beloved wherefore art thou) and I've never played Sp1 or 2's campaign I can't really say anything about her other than I think she's really pretty. I think she's often characterized as the more flippant and low-energy one which is a cool thing to see in an idol (who are typically meant to be all smiles) but she's also really silly! She cracks a lot of jokes in the Sp3 campaign!! She's also just really cool and really pretty and white is one of my favorite colors
6- Big Man. LISTEN!!!! I LOVE HIM I REALLY DO BUT Frye-Pearl are soooo close together in my head and I feel only a little less strongly about him than Pearl but I really really love him. He's a blast to draw and honestly he's a lot more fun in the Japanese since Frye and Shiver have extremely thick accents and he's the only one who talks like Just Some Guy. He helps reign them in but he can rarely control them. He's such a lovable little dude.
7- Callie. Love the girl but I've never once resonated with her. I don't do well in the way of happy-go-lucky fun types but I don't hate her! I think she's got a lot of room to be interesting. My friend characterizes her with some flaws relating to like. Octarian prejudice which I think is pretty dope. And I'm not a huge pink fan... But I WILL say she is one of the most fun to draw.
#tiz's inbox#a loooong one#i just finished a huge assignment and i have another one i have to do which is why i am biding my time doing. irrelevant things#tiz talks
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can you show what everyone's skateboards look like?? please im begging 🙏🏼
anon YES! A MILLION TIMES YES OMG OMG I DONT KNOW WHY I DIDNT DO THIS YET LMFAO
this will include the skater cat fan club gc & kuroo!
when someone in the gc fucks up their board, they'll buy a plain deck from ace and hand it over to yn so they can practice and go ham with the board. it always turns out super cool, and yn not only paints something dope af on the deck but they'll also customize the grip tape as well, usually by painting on it. they’re not opposed to grip tape cut outs but its tedious work to them
more below! tap on pics to expand bc im lazy as hell. these will cover current boards (let's just say they're all the standard popsicle shape), so there are some nods to small details that i've already written so far. ignore decks that dont look painted lmfao dont think abt any details too hard ok
also none of these images are mine! all of them were gathered from pinterest.
yn's current board! the nose of their old deck got badly chipped after it hit kuroo's head and flew into the corner of some wall, and it wasn't worth it to try fixing it so they bought a basic black deck, yanked the aux cord from suna, and went ham with the board. they were really nervous about if they were going to fuck up the thermal hands or not, but obv it turned out fine. suna wrote the "overthinking will fucking kill you" text on the nose of the new board and ended up totally shredding the posca marker he used for it
suna's board is pretty old in comparison to everyone else's – he snaps the least amount of decks (but to be fair, everyone can only afford cheap ones at this time). red is his favorite color so yn has made sure to incorporate it into all his decks that they get their hands on. they also wrote his name on the grip tape (ignore how it doesnt actually say suna) for funsies since they wanted to practice a new font
wanted a domo board SO bad after he and samu went home for a weekend and helped their dad clean out the garage. he found his and samu's old domo hats and could not stop thinking about a domo board. his board at the time was fine and everything too but once he was back in tokyo he bought a pink board (the brown one looked too much like shit bc he stared at it too hard) and presented the idea to yn ...... obv they said yes. they threw in the poser text on his grip tape for funsies lolol they wanted to try out the thrasher fire font
no grip tape paint for samu bc yn was practicing the spider web grip tape cut out on his board. usually yn paints on grip tape but mattsun was commissioning yn at the time and sent them a vid of some guy doing web grip tape on a board. yn figured it was easy enough but they still wanted to use samu's new deck as a guinea pig. he was fine with it and to make up for possibly messing it up, yn brainstormed something extra cool to paint on his deck. samu is considering displaying this one since this one is extra cool
noya snapped his last deck clean in half from skating on rails lmfao. he and yn watched spirited away the night it happened so that's where the no face on the nose comes from. he goes through the most decks out of everyone bc he's always attempting some crazy ass rail trick. coincidentally he works the most shifts at ace since he's gotta pay for these decks somehow
kuroo has accumulated two boards so far: his first one that yn picked out at ace (shown above) and the one that yn made for him at community day. he's not planning on skating with the second one for preservation reasons. after finding out that yn designs decks though, he asked if they could customize his somehow, so they doodled gir (in disguise) from invader zim, one of kuroo's favorite tv shows as a kid.
bonus!
ukai doesn't skate as often anymore, but sometimes, if he's at ace, he'll join a sesh right after ace closes for the day. yn designed this board for his birthday last year, and he usually keeps it on display in the shop since it's one of yn's best works. it was definitely a process for them to make and took a lot of experimentation, but it paid off and is one of their best performing decks on their socials
#ikwtl bonus!#posting as an apology for not being able to update ikwtl for the past while#i've hit a block and written myself into a hole so#i'll get my spark back soon hopefully lol
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CARE BEAR FANART!!!!!1!(NO CLICKBAIT)
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This is my very first post. I did care bears because, why not? I combined elements from the 80s specials, Adventures In Care-a-lot from the 2000s, and Unlock The Magic, which recently ended, I think.
Cheer Bear(the pink one with the rainbow🩷🌈) has her bangs from the 80s and the rainbow bow. Yet, I kinda unashamedly took her belly badge from the Hub series(the one with the terrifyingly CGI humans). Let's all be real for a second. Those curls were locks. I enjoyed doing the colored for her, 2023 was just a dope teer for pink with the Barbie movie and with G3 Draculaura having most of my favorite designs in Monster High.
I don't know why but Share Bear(the purple one with the 'fro💜🍡) has always given "if that charge were human, they'd be black" energy so I gave her an afro puff. I also changed her belly badge from lollipops to cake pops because of the fact that Share would often also be a baker in most iterations. It's also a slight nod to when she has a milkshake with two straws.
Wish Bear(the cyan one with stars🩵🌠) is my favorite bear next to non-binary icon Funshine Bear simply because in every iteration(excluding the Hub version), she's given an interesting character. Maybe I'm just biased because cyan is my favorite color. Wish's two stars under the shooting one are a reference to the two sunflowers they were in her original design. And, I gave her star cheeks, but I might change it back to diamonds.
One thing I noticed about the 2020s era and 2000s Era is that the 2000s have the bears actually look like they have fur while the 2010s design was going a lot more for simpler shapes end lines, using black lines which is what I mostly do anyways. The 2000s Era also did the Rise TMNT thing, where they designed the characters with unique little features. I think facial expressions were also important with that being another win for the 2020s version, seeing as that version does a pretty great job of getting across the unique personalities of each bear. Kind of what I did here with Cheer being a preppy little ankle biter, Share judging your sins, and Wish trying to keep it together.
Hope you enjoy💕💕💕
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can I have a fun fact in youtube deep dive format?
I, uh... don't know how to do that, friendo, because this is a Wendy's a blog not a video hosting site, but! I will try to give you something interesting. Today You Learned about the tygers of colonial Carolina!
[Alright, full disclosure: this is half a conspiracy theory of mine. I went down this rabbit hole after reading Wild New World by Dan Flores.]
In 1709, John Lawson published a book titled 'A New Voyage to Carolina' which is a detailed description of the people, flora, and fauna he found while exploring the Carolinas (I think mostly South Carolina? They weren't divided then, I think).
One thing he notes that I found interesting?
Tygers.
???
[whatcha talking about Johnny, we ain't got tygers here]
Listen to this from page 31:
As we were on our Road this Morning, our Indian shot at a Tyger, that cross'd the Way, he being a great Distance from us. I believe he did him no Harm, because he sat on his Breech afterwards, and look'd upon us.
Uh, okay... um... then on 119 we get this, when he's describing the different animals you can find in the area:
Tygers are never met withal in the Settlement; but are more to the Westward, and are not numerous on this Side the Chain of Mountains. I once saw one, that was larger than a Panther, and seem'd to be a very bold Creature. The Indians that hunt in those Quarters, say, they are seldom met withal. It seems to differ from the Tyger of Asia and Africa.
Alright, what makes this odd (other than that we don't have wild tigers in the Carolinas, if you don't count tailgating Clemson fans) is that the automatic guess you'd make is that he's talking about mountain lions/pumas. They don't live here now, but they did back before colonization. Except he specifically lists what we'd think of as mountain lions as 'panthers', and makes it clear that this animal, this 'tyger' isn't that.
So what are our possibilities here?
ONE: He saw an actual tiger.
...very unlikely. You'd think we'd know about this sort of thing, wouldn't you? If there were tigers in the Americas? Nah, let's dismiss this.
TWO: He made it up.
Well, look, Lawson did actually found towns in the Carolinas, so he has a vested interest in making people go there to live. If he tells you they've got cool animals to see/hunt, like tigers, well, that would definitely attract some colonists, wouldn't it? And they'd expand westward, as he points out that they're supposedly more common on the other side of the mountains (the Appalachians, presumably), and he'd get credit for that.
THREE: He's talking about a different big cat.
He does also mention the 'tygers' of Africa, except Africa doesn't have tigers, either. Either he's confused about that, or for him, 'tyger' just means 'big, colorful wild cat'. I remember that in telling Anansi stories, one author has his characters claim that 'Tyger' back in the day just meant 'big cat', and he uses 'Tiger' as the name of 'Osebo' (which I've seen other authors depict as a leopard). And while North America doesn't have tigers, it does have another really big, roaring cat...
Yes, the US does indeed have jaguars in the Southwest, though they are very rare there, as opposed to further south (and this Border Wall business is not helping conservation efforts). Historically, before they were hunted out by settlers, they did live in Texas and as far north as Colorado, and as far east as Louisiana. Heck, until the 60's it was still legal to shoot them in Arizona. Was it possible that Lawson's 'tyger' was a jaguar? He does say his indigenous correspondents told him that they were usually found west of the mountains, and rarely that far east--and the jaguar's historical range was west of the Appalachian, though pretty far from the Carolinas. And I admit that I have trouble imagining a jaguar wandering the wilds of the Carolinas (though that would be dope).
I don't know. I have no way of knowing. But Dan Flores is pretty insistent that jaguars used to be all over the place, and so he seems to subscribe to the theory that Lawson's 'tyger' was a jaguar that wandered into the Carolinas.
Hm.
A strange zoological mystery, to be sure.
In case you were wondering what happened to John Lawson, by the by, he was captured by the native Tuscarora in 1711 while exploring and tortured to death, shortly before the beginning of the Tuscarora War.
So now you know. I hope this was the 'deep dive' you were looking for.
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MAJOR, MAJOR SPOILERS FOR GENLOSS EPISODE: THE CHOICE
hello! these are my reactions and thoughts as i watched the third, and final, part of generation loss! not really an analysis, tho it does have some of my theories that were developed as i was watching. enjoy i suppose, lol
ok this is dope opening footage
who the hell is the mask person just walking around??? why are they in a mall??? hello???
does mask persons mask have the showfall symbol on it because i genuinely can’t tell lmao
ENHANCE
ok well it’s still just as blurry as before because like. obviously. but i’m almost positive their mask DOES have the showfall symbol on it. cool 😎
why are there so many mask people actually
are they like. guards?? is this fnaf: security breach??? thas crazy lmao
why was that one wearing a fedora 😂
also this dynamic camera shot is low key making me motion sick lmao, even if it is super cool
that’s a super helpful directory right there yep!
ah yes, the smoke gala, my favorite
why did that one showfall symbol on the glass look like it was painted in blood or something and how did they get it so neat. did they paint it on w a stencil using blood instead of paint. i need answers
oop hello ranboo
ok finally ranboo took off the bundle of like wires or paper clips or whatever that was dangling from their neck, i was wondering what that was lol
ohhhh ranboo trying to talk to the person filming is super cool
who the hell is talking to them rn lmao
hello hacker guy
his name is HEDGE?? did i mishear that
ok so i was right! when the mask is glowing red it means he’s being controlled
also i didn’t even know ranboo here was able to take off their mask. i thought it was like. attached to them or something.
ok i’m genuinely like on the edge of my seat lol
oooof ranboo is finally realizing that the people who died are like actually dead! yikes lmao
those are some pretty good effects for the blood tho like that looked pretty real all things considered. or like it’s the right color more or less
aaaaaand there’s the grappling with morals and survivors guilt and trying to reconcile being under someone else’s control while simultaneously realizing that the things you did while under said control was at least somewhat responsible for like, what, four? at least? people’s deaths!
….i feel like hedge or whatever he’s called is like for sure lying. i mean i know at least some of the people are in some capacity still alive but ALSO. i feel like he’s lying to ranboo to keep him from just leaving lmao. also i feel like that exit door prolly wouldn’t have worked anyway so whatever
this is such a cool setting btw, the amount of work that must’ve gone into this is insane. and also the soundtrack is phenomenal
i’m like super sus on this hacker guy lmao
UHHH YEAH I AGREE WHAT IS THAT???
‘it’s locked up, it’s secure, don’t worry about it ^^’ homeslice that thing is behind the least secure covering i’ve seen in my life. that thing looked flimsy as hell
i feel like this hacker might not know what he’s doing
i did not catch any of what that hacker said he needed, in one ear and out the other
‘..are these people, or machines, or-‘ uhhh i think the answer to that is YES.
i feel like i’m about to get jumpscared lmao
i feel like these guys won’t be ‘pretty much harmless’ in a bit tee hee
ranboo sure is going through it huh
‘how long have i been here’ i’m not sure you’ve ever left, buddy.
also, showfall SET UP MISSING POSTERS for ranboo on the OFF CHANCE HE ESCAPED??? BRUH. absolutely bizarre behavior
the fucking whiteboard in the corner with basically the plot of the series so far 😂
‘DAY 2 PLAN!!
-puzzle
-electric chair
-audience will chose
two plus two equals five
-black light closet
decoy “planned case of death” ‘
along w a couple doodles and some other stuff i couldn’t quite make out so that’s cool lol
ranboo is ahac- assigned hero at construction
i’m like convinced gl!ranboo is not like a full flesh and blood human being, homeslice is a lab baby for sure
oh there’s a day one plan whiteboard too but it wasn’t completely shown
imagine being payed to sit in a room completely still for however long lmao
did one of the people standing in the window leave?? 😂
oh that’s such a cool way to incorporate the viewer interaction or whatever again, with the hacker intentionally seeking them out for their input and ranboo being completely against it because ‘they might try to kill me’. i’m not gonna say it’s foreshadowing, BUT- it’s like for sure foreshadowing not a doubt about it lmao
lmao ranboo this is why you always listen to chat, they’re always right without fail /j
but honestly the audience hasn’t steered him wrong so far for the most part, at least for like the puzzles and stuff
oop bye hacker
oh he’s called hetch (?)
oop the people are moving around now that’s ominous
oh god the security
welp :D
that’s not good ^^
I CAN HEAR CHARLIE JN THE BACKGROUND MY BOY WHERE ARE YOU
i admire those people’s ability to just completely not break character to this tall person running up to them and desperately trying to get their attention lmao
the headphones probably help lol
ok what the actual hell is charlie literallt even saying right now 😂
the amount of times i’ve said that should be concerning but honestly i’m just resigned to it at this point. that’s my streamer 💔
sup my dude lmao
LMAO RANBOO JUST BREAKING CHARLIES CAMERA 😂
charlie sounds so fucking confused and sad nooo
ok genuinely i do not understand how the puzzler died AT ALL. literally what even happened there
i can’t get over how much taller ranboo is than charlie, charlie looks itty bitty but he could also just straight up deck me so i’m getting mixed signals here XD
charlie is such a good actor i’m losing my mind
that is a very big mall lmao
i like just noticed that piercing alarm noise ouch my ears
SUBA hell yeah
ah yes, jake’s, my favorite store
i’m surprised they actually found a functioning directory
oop. that’s a corpse
OOP THATS A SPOOKSTER YIKES RUN RUN RUN RUN LMAO
i should not be watching this at like 2am lmao
du du du du minecraft minehunt that’s crazy
CHARLIE PARKOUR AWAY I BELIEVE IN YOU XD
charlie has an axe what will he do
ranboo with a knife what will they do
(im pretty sure i know what they’ll do with that knife 😅)
charlie has died a lot yeah lmao
charlie w a frying pan what will he do XD
yeahhhhh i had a feeling they wouldn’t just be able to leave lol
that cameraman got moves tho lmao, mad respect
oof running up stairs, ouch
‘OH WHY DIDNT GOD GIVE ME LONGER LEGS’ mood, charlie, mood
yeah i’m sure they’ll be able to emotionally process this later lmao
oop hacker is dead
oop never mind yikes
…yeah it’s just a flesh wound i’m sure he’ll be fine 😅
that dye is not gonna wash out of that guys hand easily yikes. fake blood can be a bitch to get out of things lmao
ALSO I WAS RIGHT, ranboo and charlie and all the others aren’t actual humans technically!
diversity win! you and your friends are artificially created humanoids designed to play a role in horrific death games for the mundane entertainment of a faceless audience!
ok so the hacker is called hetch? cool
i’m also like mostly certain that the hacker is grizzly im pretty sure. maybe. i’m not great w voices i’ll be honest lol
oop. ranboos just committed a murder lmao
baby’s first kill in cold blood, i’m so proud 🥰 /j
charlie looks awfully blasé about the stabbing that occurred right in front of him
THE LOOK HE GAVE RANBOO XD
why’d ranboo ditch the knife bro they might need that later :(
goddd the soundtrack is literally so good tho
OH THATS WHY RANBOO SAID THAT THERE WAS A WEIRD PAINTINF, I WAS RIGHT, IT WAS IN REFERENCE TO SEEING ‘the fourth wall’, THATS SO COOL
oop bye bye charlie 😭
i feel like homeboys about to get eviscerated and like actually disemboweled this time
omegalul 😂
RANBOO GET THE BUTTON GET THE BUTTON GEY THE BUTTON
HELL YEAH
NEVERMIND
THIS PROBABLT ISNT GOOD 😅
uhhhh sup buddies tee hee
oh they’ve stopped moving that’s good
conveniently placed button
i mean not convenient enough i guess cuz like charlie is currently bleeding out or something but THATS BESIDES RHE POINT
i’ve almost managed to convince myself this has like a somewhat happy ending
aaaaaand never mind
the way my stomach genuinely fucking DROPPED when i saw that guy appear in the doorway immediately after ranboo bowed jesus christ my heart
i reiterate i absolutely should NOT be watching this at 2am yet my hubris knows no bounds
and also now my cat is meowing at my door bruhhh stop ruining the ending of this for me, max /j
the immeasurable dread in my gut right now, yall 😅
bye bye ranboo 👋
BOXED LIKE A FISH RANBOOS BOXED LIKE A FIS- *gets shot*
i fucking KNEW hetch was a goddamn bootlicker!!
fuck you hetch!!!
oh oof what happened to their mask :(
i knew this goddamn audience interactive element was gonna bite me in the ass jesus christ
ranboo is fucking stellar at acting which is why i can safely say i am in absolute goddamn shock!
oh homeslice is just straight up crucified wow
i wonder if there was any alternate ending or if the vote was precast to always end the way it did. because i know how this ends, and it is not a happy ending. i don’t think there was ever any way it COULDVE been a happy ending. this was always a tragedy, and the hero is always doomed by the narrative
oh just the abrupt and complete SILENCE upon the box closing, before it slowly zooms out and the theme fades in and swells as the blood drips down from the box??? holy shit that’s so fucking cool
the way this entire thing was directed and performed is a goddamn masterpiece, this was phenomenal and an absolute blast all the way through!!! i’m so so so glad i watched this and i so so so wish i had watched it earlier
i’m in shock y’all that was so cool
this is definitely going on my list of all time favorite pieces of horror media!! mannnn that was done so unbelievably well i’m absolutely blown away!!
i can’t wait to just lose my mind about this for the next like. forever i suppose
i can’t wait to analyze this dude i’m so excited!!!!!!!
#dandy talks#genloss#generation loss spoilers#generation loss#genloss ranboo#genloss slimecicle#genloss charlie#generation loss slimecicle#generation loss ranboo
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Headcanons for Vilex (Vil/Felix)
Felix has more or less avoided Vil´s fits of overbearing-ness for the first two years of Felix's time at NRC
There was more or less an unspoken agreement after Vil saw what this man can make out of basically nothing
Leave him alone and he´ll work hard on his own, and get fancy, beautiful jewelry with gems mined from the Han-eul mountains, the most gorgeous ever
This went on until the VDC, when Vil decided Felix would help the crew, music and stuff. He thought Felix could do it
Anyways chapter 5 goes as it does
Felix and Yuu in the ¨we aren't going to be dancing, why must we eat the white people food?¨ club
Vil´s overblot goes as it does
As he's doing his major soul searching trying to reassess every damn thing, he happens upon Felix's hot shop, and they start chatting
At first it's polite small talk, about Felix´s projects and the jewelry making process. It then turns into more personal things
Vil hasn't had much time to just work through it all.
Even with Rook picking up the slack it takes a lot to be so perfect, and to look like it takes no effort to be perfect
Felix is blunt and slightly to the left (my baby is undiagnosed autistic, the tumblr kind, he'd be doing numbers on here) and its oddly refreshing to Vil, who hasn't given him much more thought than a handy kinda dude
They started dating not long and it's a trip for both of them
Vil never thought he'd be so down for someone, he always thought a partner would have to be actually perfect, not better than him of course
If you told him a year ago he'd be so head over heels for a kinda short artisan with little filter, he'd laugh it off, but life comes at you fast and you never know. And now he's sitting in the cafeteria with one arm around him while trying to get him to eat, since using his fire and metal magic to craft actually burns a lot of calories, he has to eat a lot, but can just get so absorbed in studying or whatever Vil has to remind him to eat.
Felix has definitely kissed Vil all over like that one tweet
Felix kissing Vil all over his face: skincare
Holiday hcs since we just had those fucks
I just know Vils dad is like one of those sad beige moms
And christmas, or the twisted wonderland equivalent kinda sucked over at the Schoenheit house for that reason
And Vil keeps that going in Pomefiore, instead of beige we got purple, which is a step up but you get the point
But Felix came from a large family and the kind of village thats one big family, and it's ¨tacky¨ holidays all the way
We are talking about homemade decor (that still looks amazing, all those jerks are pro artisans, what did you think would happen?), all the colors, cookie decorating with half the kitchen coated in flour, festive kidz bop, pjs, the whole messy nine yards
This of course becomes a problem, last year, Felix just did his room how he likes it, and his roommate was kind enough not to snitch, but now he and Vil are dating, he's asking for his opinion, and, he really hates how sterile this all looks
While dating Felix has sort of mellowed Vil out, seeing what's really important in life and all that, he still very much cares about aesthetics and everything looking perfect, and perfect, in this scenario makes Felix poke everything with a stick
Eventually they come to a conclusion, the dorm will be elegant as always but more fun
They do a whole thing about gingerbread houses, and it turns out Rook´s aunt has a dope recipe which he shares. It's actually pretty cool to see these guys fumble, the majority is rich fancy dudes who've never cooked in their lives
Of course Felix´s is super elaborate (once again, who do you think you're talking about?). He's not much better at baking, but design is his thing. The whole thing is a victorian style house with candy cane railings, green cotton candy and powdered sugar as snowy bushes, a snowman made out of donut holes, and a garden using candy canes as trellis, those pull apart twizzlers as vines and actual candied flowers. How this man even got those things, no one knows (he bribed Rook, a true artist cannot be contained)
Tree decorating! Some students write home for ornaments that they particularly like, Felix makes some, Epel makes a whole popcorn chain (has to be supervised or he'll eat it, our gremlin child), it gets spray painted, so it doesn't attract bugs not all of it matches but the tree is beautiful and everyone in the dorm got to add to it
Vil has to fold, this **has** been better than how holidays normally are for him
The gifts:
What Felix gifts Vil:
(he made them of course)
he put in it, a picture Rook took, of the group (him, Vil, Epel, Rook) (dont ask how Rook took the picture and was in the picture. we all know this man is some eldrich being) in front of the dorm tree
What Vil got him:
(i couldn´t find pictures of actual tickets so pretend they´re tickets)
They both love the netflix movie, so when Felix casually tosses out he once saw this as a play when travelling with his parents, Vil was intrigued. he found out that a theater not too far from NRC would be putting it on
Vil, when doing his homework on the play, saw it's a thing to dress up like you're going to prom, so he also got Felix a nice suit
#vil schoenheit#felix shovel#twisted wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#character x oc#headcanons#holidays
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Next song=Colors. I've done this one before but never just with Dallas. Presenting how the two kids met.
Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so You said your mother only smiled on her TV show
Just a little peek at Dally's backstory in my opinion. We've heard about his father but nothing about brothers or mothers. I think his mother started out kind but years of marriage to Dally's father kinda messed her up. Distanced her and made her hate Dally cause he looks like his father. He has a little brother he cares about but wants to avoid because he doesn't want to set a bad example. Meanwhile all that his brother wants to do is hang onto Dally. So he is spending less and less time at home. One night when he was hanging around downtown getting into fights and drinking to forget his home life he meets M/C.
You're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old
This is something M/C says to him when they meet him. One thing he admires about them is their honesty. If they see him acting a fool they will say so regardless of whether or not Dally is wont to get mad and/or violent. M/C isn't scared of Dally and its kind of refreshing.
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowing sink
Dally is pretty messed up right now. He's been drinking and the adrenaline high from winning fights isn't helping. M/C is worried he will end up hurting himself or others so at first they try to convince him to go home but when it becomes clear that he is not willing to do that they bring him to their place in the wealthier part of town.
You've ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink
Even drunk and covered in bruises M/C can tell how attractive Dally is.
Everything is blue His pills, his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors Pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue
Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams And now he's so devoid of color He don't know what it means And he's blue And he's blue
the chorus is the inner monologue of M/C as they walk with Dallas through the streets.
You were a vision in the morning When the light came through
Switch to Dallas's point of view and he is waking up in a strange bed in a big room that screams wealth. M/C has done their best to tone it down, painting the tiled floor yellow and covering the walls with posters but just the sheer size of the room is enough to disorient Dallas, who is used to waking up beside his brother in a room just big enough to fit a twin sized bed and the boys clothes in piles on the foot of floor space surrounding it (note the lack of a dresser.) While he is still trying to catch his bearings M/C walks in, passing in front of the big window covering half of the space on the east wall. Dally was too drunk to realize it last night but holy shit this person is gorgeous.
I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you
M/C gave Dally their bed and went to sleep on the couch. Just want to clear that up, they didn't actually lie together.
Dally has never really thought about god and religious stuff. The only reason he wears his St. Christophers is because his mother gave it to him before she went downhill. But when M/C walks in Dally's groggy mind immediately assumes that they are an angel. Clearly no human being can be this attractive.
You said you'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too And I'm still waking every morning but it's not with you
M/C is talking with Dally about all the stuff he is involved in (gang stuff and the like) and they mention that he should really stop. Dallas responds that his fellow gang members are his family and "I'm not gonna leave and be forgiven for the stuff I've done with my gang till the rest of my boys are too."
I'm actually really proud of this one. I think it really works given the plot and everything.
Oh, how I love. Oh, how I adore. This is simply adorable!!
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For the ask game,
Teyvat, Archon, Venti, and Freedom?
thank you for the ask!!
teyvat: which released region do you prefer and which unreleased nation are you most looking forward to visiting?
for released regions, liyue ofc; there's no way I wouldn't love a fantasy China and the favoritism mihoyo gives it in game goes a long way too lol. the events are super endearing (lantern rite cutscenes hello????) and the landscape is so yellowy autumn (favorite season) <33
aboveground chasm is probably my favorite subregion b/c of the colors the absolutely banger soundtrack and two very good archon quests (shoutout to perilous trail and dainsleif halfdan!!!!!)
Unreleased: honestly, probably Fontaine, I'm afraid of what's gonna happen with Natlan and Snezhnaya just makes me think of sheer cold 😖 sorry Childe I'll visit your hometown another day. I'm actually pretty excited about whatever water mechanics they're going to put in, swimming/diving would be dope lol like we get to go underwater there?? no more waverider?? hell yeah
archon: which nation’s known ‘ideal’ do you like the most: freedom, contracts, eternity, wisdom, justice, or war?
maybe eternity.. I feel like the archon ideals are always like "they appear to represent xyz at first, but actually..." and then they subvert that first impression, so I like makoto and yoimiya's interpretation of eternity and its counterpart transience :3 the whole thing about an eternal moment and keeping forever in your memories was a nice spin on the textbook definition of eternity. also I just really like the idea of the past as a place that you can't go back to
venti: which character(s) do you think you’d actually get along with if you were to meet in person and who do you think you’d actually dislike interacting with?
would smack xingqiu over the head with a book if I met him, I like him but dear lord his dynamic with chongyun makes me want to throw him off a cliff (<- person who hates practical jokes where the complaints of the person being pranked aren't taken seriously OTL)
if xiao decides to constantly be a downer while we're just chilling I would also dislike interacting with him (not his fault he's always pessimistic but man,,,,, get some therapy)
characters I would get along with.. yoimiya or tighnari? yoimiya is a talker which means that even if I can't make small talk she can, and idm people who can talk my ear off <3 tighnari because he's straightforward but no-nonsense, also touches grass and knows a lot about plants what more could someone want
other candidates would be shinobu (I feel like she's straightforward with her intentions and we could just hang out) and chongyun (simply because if we didn't get along I would be incredibly sad)
freedom: if you were blessed with a vision, which one would you want to have (and which one do you think you’d actually get)?
goodness I have no clue. in every version of reality I don't think I'd get a vision at all, hydro might be useful because water, probably would get either electro or dendro though
#i've thought about the vision thing for ages and have come to the conclusion if im transported in game i would be an npc!!!!!#no vision no dead friends no trauma /jjj#the thing about visions is you have to have something you're looking for some kind of ambition#me? nah i'm still looking for that#i dont think ive had like the revelation that dendro visions seem to require. dont have enough passion for pyro no dead friend for anemo /j#hmmm actually if anemo is connected to wanting change and wanting to leave your current state of being... maybe?? idk though#not different enough from the crowd to actually get electro and i definitely dont have the strong moral/mental conviction for hydro#and cryo is also nah again i havent gone through the trials and tribulations that every cryo char seems to have#ty for the ask <3#dkniade#ask game#also SPOILERS AHEAD#addendum i still think it's crazy we (in game) got to see someone receive a vision in real time right in front of the traveler's eyes#just based on that i think someone can sus out the pattern for dendro visions#also thinking about the aranara quest bc of rana now#still CRAZY to me they referenced kenji's poem be not defeated by the rain once you run into the fatui agent its such a cool poem
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Hello. I’m S. Can I please have a channeled message from my future twin sons? I love them so much already and I’d love to hear anything from them. Is this question acceptable? Thank you in advance I can leave feedback:)
I’m not sure what will come up from this but I can try! I’ve never done a reading like this.
What messages do the twins have for you?
We are hungry and we aren’t ready yet for earth. I’m not gonna lie, I’m a little bit scared. That’s why we’re coming in pairs. Last time I was on earth, well it was a shit show and I’m very anxious about returning. It’s very important that you stay as peaceful as possible while you carry me. Please do your best to not be around loud noises or other stressors because I’m already a bit of an anxious mess. I’m so glad that I have my brother coming too. Besties for the resties. I know you’re nervous about being a parent but we chose you! You chose us. We’ve done this before, only last time, we were your parents. Pretty neato. I hope you give us some dope names. Names are so critical. Michelle, Sarah, Gio, Barney, Bailey, just some names I’m throwing out there. I wonder what it’ll be like this time around. I think we contracted for birth to be a little bit rough but we all end up okay.
One of the biggest lessons we want to teach you is about balance and self love. There’s two of us, like libra scales. Hey maybe we’ll have some libra placements! But we want you to learn the balance in care for others and for yourself. We kinda want another sibling too, maybe a dog or cat if a human isn’t an option. I love cats! (I feel like they’re talking collectively and then one or the other, this is the second one speaking up for the first time, the other stuff above when using I was the other child). Scarlet, the color red, maybe they have red hair? Something about red.
We want to travel, we are very adventurous and we want to experience as much of human life as possible, but I will have anxiety so it’s critical you create a safe space for me to explore and to fail as a child, I’m not good at coming out of my shell after such a traumatic time here last time. I won’t go into details but it wasn’t endurable and I left sooner than planned, I’m coming back to clear up some lessons and one is learning how to embrace the harshness in life. Giving me a strong foundation younger will help me be more equipped. I may need a child psychologist at some point to help me manage my emotions. Sister is helpful to have. (I don’t think they’re aware yet fully of their genders because it’s like alternating, they feel like children coming through but obviously are expressing more eloquently).
Key notes: one of your twins is coming into this world more fearful and anxious. Look into non violent birthing techniques and maybe consider home birthing. The other twin was more quiet than the other, more peaceful, loved cats, maybe you can do some cat decor in their room or get a cat, I feel like they may be a boy and a girl or will somehow be like Yin and Yang, one is more quiet and peaceful and one is more anxious and loud, they balance each other out and are teaching you balance. You may want to take notes of things they say when they are younger because they may reveal stuff about their past life and that could give you insight into how to help parent them more. I think the anxious twin may end up having nightmares that are actually past life memories.
I think the other twin is mostly tagging along as a companion for the anxious twin, as a way to help them complete their karmic cycle they couldn’t finish last time because their life was pretty brutal (I’m getting some really horrible stuff here like extreme abuse, this isn’t meant to upset you as this is their past life and not current but I’m sharing as a way to help you understand why this twin may be so fearful or have some horrible thoughts at a young age, it’s past life memories, you can help them by talking through it with them and validating how painful and not okay something like that is to experience, it’s important you shower this twin with love and support because I think they’re gonna have a bit of a rough time adjusting to earth again).
Card Pull- Chakra Exploration Oracle
Anxious Twin
Throat Chakra—in what ways have you repressed your voice or been hesitant to express your truth? How has this effected the unfoldment of your life?
Mantra: sharing my voice, thoughts and opinions is vital and I speak my mind truth confidently and with ease
Interesting because this twin came through more talkatively. I’m getting that it’s important you help this child find creative outlets for their feelings and that you reinforce them sharing their voice. Try not to shame them or get onto them if they talk a lot. I think they were very repressed in the last life and this throat chakra work is important for their healing. The color blue could be important, maybe a color that soothes them, they may have blue eyes, and also throat chakra is tied to air, so there’s another air reference. Maybe libra placements. I have a feeling this twin may either be born second a good bit of time after the other or they will go first and the other will follow very quickly behind.
Quiet Twin
Crown Chakra— where is despair and lack of faith showing up in your present reality?
Mantra: I possess unshakable faith in the divine hidden order around me. I cultivate hope that heals, inspires and births miracles into form.
This twin is more spiritually advanced and that’s why they are coming through with the other twin. This is a mission they have, supporting this twin soul. This is a very evolved soul and you may struggle with knowing how to support this child because they may be more wise/evolved than you are at times. All this child seeks is acceptance and love. Do your best. It’s enough. Pay special attention to what this twin says, they will be very wise. Crown chakra is the color purple so that may be an important color for this twin. Maybe using lavender in the room or lavender clothes would be helpful. This is a soft soul, loves animals, will more than likely go into healing work or work that will help others.
Goddess Oracle
What Goddess can you embody to support these twins?
Diana— focused intention “keep your unwavering thoughts, feelings and actions focused on your target and you will make your mark”
Ostara—fertility “it is the perfect time for you to start new projects, access new ideas and give birth to new conditions”
Both cards are purple. To me it confirms what your twins were saying, focus your intention on creating a safe environment and on educating yourself as much as possible on early childhood development. Read books about child psychology, learn as much as you can. Your intent to be a good parent is the most important thing. And also ofc fertility came out. You are birthing new ways of being for these two souls to help them thrive, one to heal and one to step into their power. Also you gotta be pretty fertile to have twins!I think this card is also saying to create a new environment, make energetic changes, and shake stuff up in preparation for these twins.
Curious to know how this resonates and I hope it helps you.
#channeled message#free tarot#free readings#tarotscope#tarot#tarot reading#tarotblr#tarotcommunity#tarot witch#tarot reader#tarot services#tarot requests
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Totally wasn't having a conversation about cosplay before I decided to do this today. It is a COMPLETE coincidence that my problematic fave also has this color. Also I spilled the bleach kit all over my bathroom and had to do a full biohazard cleanup so that was a little extra treat:)
@thefearfulheart I am going STRAIGHT to bed, holy shit it is so late lmao
#the photo doesnt really do it justice tbh#i used two colors and it actually looks pretty dope#although i did miss some spots🙄
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pizza boy - an argylexfem!reader fanfic
warnings: drug use and smut
Your eyes flutter open and you’re already dreading the day to come. You’re starting your summer job at Surfer Boy Pizza. You roll out of bed and throw on the hideous uniform you’re forced to wear. Yellow definitely isn’t your color and the matching hat only makes it worse. You pop a Beastie Boys tape into your walkman and make your way out the door. Surfer Boy Pizza is only a ten minute walk which is one of the only reasons you decided to work there.
The smell of pepperoni and other pizza toppings fills your nose as soon as you walk through the door. You look around shyly until you spot the manager. “Y/n!” he says with a little too much excitement “glad you showed up” he put his hand out guiding you to the kitchen. He shows you around and introduces you to most of the staff. He then points to a boy in the corner “and that’s Argyle, he’ll be training you” he taps Argyle on the shoulder “make sure to show her the van by the end of the week.” Argyle nods putting two thumbs up. “So uh you can just stand behind me and watch me work” a small laugh leaves his mouth. You do exactly that for the rest of the week, following him around while he makes pizza, serves customers, and any other task he takes on.
With about an hour left of the last day of the week Argyle looks up at the clock “oh shit… we should go see the van now, it’s actually pretty dope” he smiles. You get a whiff of the skunky smell before you even reach the van, the scent only getting more potent when he opens the back. You shut the back after you hop in, Argyle gives you a confused look. “So are you gonna smoke me out or what?” you giggle “I thought you’d never ask” he pulls out an eighth from under the passengers seat. “bong or joint?“ he gives you a cheesy smile. “Bong definitely” he pulls out a blue colored bong from under a blanket “my type of girl” he packs the bowl.
You start to feel the palm tree delight after a few hits, your body feels light and tingly. You look over to Argyle who is obviously feeling the same, his eyes low and a permanent smile plastered across his face. You never noticed how hot he was until this very moment. His perfect tan skin, his thick dark long hair that you were dying to run your fingers through. You shake yourself out of your daydream for a second then think “fuck it” you look him in the eyes “do you want to have some more fun” his eyes go big. “How can i say no to fun.”
Within five minutes you’re on the floor of the truck with him hovering over you. You grab his shirt dragging him down until your faces are only centimeters apart. He starts to kiss you everywhere, starting at your jaw and making his way down, taking both your shirts off in the process. He gets more gentle the farther down he gets. When he gets to the button of your pants he looks up at you, his deep brown eyes asking for permission. You nod and let your head hit the floor of the truck. He starts off structured but only gets more and more sloppy, soft moans leaving both of your mouths. He inserts one finger, then another pumping slowly causing a loud moan to escape your mouth. You hear a muffled laugh from the boy in between your legs. You tangle your fingers in his hair and give it a little tug which only makes him pump faster. you’re so close. “f-faster” you stutter. He does exactly as you say, adding a third finger. You cum letting out a little grunt, you see stars as your legs twitch. Argyle lifts his head up, licking his lips and making a little “mmm” sound. You roll your eyes pulling him up and kissing him passionately. He pulls away after awhile “good thing about fucking in a truck is i can take you home without you having to move” he winks. You nuzzle your head into his chest laughing. He drives you home soon after, maybe getting a job wasn’t so bad after all.
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One of the biggest things I come back to whenever I have even a hint of byler doubt (apart from all the googoo gaga eyes and lip stares Mike gives Will...) is the whole "will is in love with mike and used his painting as a crutch for Melvin" thing because...how else is that plotline supposed to be resolved if not with byler endgame?
And this isn't subtext or color theory or dynamic lighting which we could possibly be making up in our heads..this is TEXT. Undeniably seen with my own two eyes on the show.
Why would they make Will fall deeply and hopelessly in love with Mike (for the entire show up to this point) just for Mike to reject him in the final season? What would be the narrative reason for that? How would that advance or affect the show or any of the characters in an interesting and intriguing way? The answer is it wouldn't! So it would be useless. If they wanted to show Will coming to terms with his sexuality, they could've done that in a lot of other ways but you're telling me they went with the boring, overused, "sad gay boy in love with his straight best friend" trope that would end in tragedy for a character who has only ever known pain? Nah. You can miss me with that bullshit.
ALSOOO what would be the logical conclusion to the whole painting plotline? Will confessed his feelings to Mike under the guise that that was actually how El felt about him and that was the only reason Mike was able to say he loves her. That can't be how the plotline ends. There's still more. Obviously Mike has to find out it was Will's painting + feelings all along and what would happen then? If not Byler, what would have been the point of doing any of this only for Mike to go, "Oh, Will, YOU made the painting? Umm...that's dope bro. I'm not gay tho. Flattered, but not gay. So...I'm just going to continue dating the girl who I could only profess my love to because I thought she felt the way YOU do about me. Lol...sorry." Then they somehow go back to being besties??
What would be the point for any of the characters? That would only affirm Will's belief that he is a mistake and that his feelings for Mike deserve to be silenced and it would do absolutely NOTHING for Mike's character. It would be...pointless!
Not to mention how El would react to knowing the love confession from Mike wasn't spurred on by her...but by Will. I would be pretty pissed and hurt. It already looks like she is unhappy with Mike for some reason at the end of s4 so I really want to know what melvins + the GA think is going to happen to conclude all of this in a satisfying, intriguing way.
Everything is pointing to byler endgame otherwise the show wasted a lot of time on a plotline that went nowhere and only hammered in exactly what we already know about the characters and their relationships (mike and el love each other and will loves mike but will never be able to get with him because mike is Hetero - nothing new or interesting there).
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#438 Bonsly and #185 Sudowoodo
I don't recall which came first: the decision to make Sudowoodo into a Hidebehind or the decision to turn the Hidebehind into one of these. Either way, there was a lot of hemming and hawing about whether to turn Sudowoodo's sprite into the Hidebehind itself or the tree. I thought it'd be really neat to make a biological being that had an anatomy that just coincidentally had the same size and shape as Sudowoodo. I did trial runs with both, and having it be the animal doesn't really work (to my knowledge): sprites are two-dimensional objects that exist in the plane, so hiding it behind a tree would mean (due to congruency) that it would just disappear. However, making a believable animal to stick behind the tree also proved difficult. I was doodling one day and started by drawing hands that'd be wrapped around the tree. I realized that I didn't need to construct the whole animal, just the parts that'd be seen. Hinting at the animal would probably be more interesting; I hope you agree. If these were in a game, I'm sure the PokeDex would make comments about how nobody knows how they really look, how they're often mistaken for shadows, etc.
Bonsly being a Baby Pokemon means it has a lot of weirdness innate to its design. The idea for this one is that Normaldex Bonsly are attracted to well-manicured bonsai and that nobody ever *asks* for one. Designing the animal for this one was what I tackled first and it was measurably easier to conceptualize and do than the "pot." I originally wanted it to be a lot more polygonal, but................. In fact, I wanted it to be anything but Bonsly's the whole time. I got so desperate, that I even used the bag sprites for incenses (It looked pretty dope, but the view was head-on rather than angled). I looked at pictures of actual bonsais and figured, y'know, stubby feet would probably be fine.
Bonsly's animal has parts from Smoochum and Happiny, and colors from Smoochum. It's pot is colored as Bronzor and that's where the stubs originate.
Sudowoodo's animal has parts from Aipom, Stantler, and Meowth. I wanted it to have countershading, so that's why the face is colored by Trubbish and the hands are colored by itself. The shiny version has Stantler's colors because I just really liked how it looked.
#pokemon#normaldex#sudowoodo#pokepixels#poke pixels#bonsly#normal type#hidebehind#cryptozoology#cryptid#tree#hide behind#folklore#folklore creature#creature#rock#rock rock#baby pokemon#poke sprite#pokemon sprite#pokemon sprites#poke sprites#pokemon fusion#sprite art#sprite#sprites
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Okay, looks like y’all are eager to know whatever the hell volume 3 has to offer, so I’ll make bullet point lists for each chapter as I go through them! However, before I start posting about the chapters themselves, I really wanna start out talking about the illustrations.
First of all, there are actually two color spreads in this volume. One is the main characters with their corresponding flowers in the background. The other is the five Kazemai boys shooting, except the dojo is covered in vegetation. There are vines sprouting from everywhere, onto the floors, walls and ceiling. It’s dope as hell.
At long fucking last, we have an illustration for Kaito and Nanao and one for Minato and Seiya. Took us 3 volumes for this feat but we did it, kids. Kaito and Nanao’s is a scene where they headbutt each other. This one is the first illustration that we get once the story starts. Minato and Seiya’s is a scene where they’re walking Kuma, and they’re wearing the same clothes as in that moment in the anime where they have a reconciliation, which is pretty cute.
Second illustration is Ryouhei sitting in a bus and looking out the window with a smile. Third is Shuu looking ahead, also smiling. It’s the first novel illustration of him with a smile on his face. Also a complete contrast with his first appearance.
Fourth illustration is the aforementioned Minato and Seiya one. Fifth is Masaki laughing. Yes, seen from Minato’s point of view. Yes, in the dojo at night. Yes, it’s just the two of them. Same old, same old.
Sixth one is the last. It’s Shuu reaching a hand towards Minato, both of them expressionlessly staring at each other while the wind is blowing leaves about. Might seem dramatic but it’s actually not.
And finally, the cover. This one caught me off-guard because it’s… just Masaki and Minato. No other characters included. It’s the first time that there are only two characters on the cover (first one was the five Kazemai boys and Shuu, while the second was Minato, Shuu and Masaki). The backcover is Minato’s yukake and its underglove. The way they’re positioned looks like one hand resting on top of another. I have no idea what to think of this shit.
All in all, the illustrations in this volume are damn great. I just wish there had been one or two of them dedicated to the new characters that show up in this volume. At the very least, I think Hikaru and Keima deserved an appearance. But other than that… *chef’s kiss*
#tsurune#tsurune kazemai koukou kyuudoubu#kyoani#kyoto animation#narumiya minato#takigawa masaki#takehaya seiya#fujiwara shuu#yamanouchi ryouhei#kisaragi nanao
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It’s Always The Quiet Ones... | college AU dark!Peter Parker x (slightly)naive!reader
for @nsfwsebbie‘s dream fic challenge, I was assigned to write something for @harryspet which was vv exciting bc I love her stuff ;-; no pressure right? lol (also thank you to @evnscvll for being my proofreader, sounding board, and partner for some very strange texting for the purpose of screenshots!)
Here is the prompt I got: peter is a dork and is weird and quiet, and the readers friends dared her to sleep with him. turns out he was really kinky and is really good at sex. can be dark. And hoo boy, did I run with that. I hope you like it!!
Word Count: 4.4k
Warnings: smut (it’s consensual but with dubcon undertones, manipulation, and implied coercion/dubcon at the end), stalking, blackmail, voyeurism, and general creepiness. Oh yeah and there’s some degradation and dacryphilia in there for good measure.
You and your friends were in the middle of your daily cafeteria lunch, chatting about the same sorts of small talk you always did.
“Oh god, it’s that weird guy from class!” Jackie blurted out suddenly around a mouthful of fries, pulling you out of the conversation you’d been having. Everyone at the table whipped around and your eyes went wide.
“Come on, don’t look all at once,” you hissed.
“Who is this guy?” Cody asked, looking around with confusion.
“The guy in the blue hoodie over there,” Jackie answered, motioning toward him with her head. It was Peter, setting down his tray of food and opening up his laptop, putting earbuds in. He was pretty much always on his laptop, it seemed like. He took a bite of his pizza before getting back to whatever he was working on.
“He looks normal, or normal-ish,” Mia shrugged.
“No, no, you don’t get it,” you shook your head. “We have him in Computational Physics on Tuesdays and Thursdays--”
“Plus Friday lab,” Jackie interjected.
“--and he’s… kinda…”
“Creepy,” Jackie concluded.
“No,” you denied, “not creepy. He’s just… a bit awkward, I guess.”
“And he stares at you, like, the entire time we’re in class. But won’t even talk to you.”
“Oh, that’s weird,” Mia agreed with a shudder.
“I don’t know,” you shrugged, “it’s kinda… sweet, maybe? I mean, he’s just shy, right?”
“Oh my god you are such a slag!” Jackie teased, shoving you on the shoulder. “You’re into him, aren’t you?”
“No!” you denied with wide eyes.
“You’re just into the attention,” Cody rolled his eyes.
“I mean, it’s kind of flattering, isn’t it?” you admitted. Jackie laughed.
“You should go over there and talk to him,” she decided.
“Nooooooooo, no way,” you shake your head.
“I kinda wanna see this,” Cody smirks.
“Literally just go over there and flirt with him, his head would explode,” Jackie suggested excitedly.
“I don’t even know how to flirt,” you chuckled.
“So you’re considering it!” Mia accused.
“I didn’t say that!” you squeaked.
“Pleeeeeease,” Jackie whined playfully. “It’ll be funny.”
“I don’t usually sleep with people for comedic effect.”
“I’ll chip in $20 if you do it,” she offered immediately. She turned to the rest of the table, “come on guys, we need to pool together and make her do it.”
“I’ve only got a ten,” Cody mumbled, pulling it out slowly before Jackie snatched it away.
“Okay, $30, who can make it $50?”
“Jackie, calm down,” you hissed.
“You’re telling me you wouldn’t sleep with him for $50? He’s cute!”
“I have $35 and 67 cents,” Mia counted, shuffling through her wallet.
“Oh my god,” you groaned, your head falling into your hands.
“Just do it, for me,” Jackie said, suddenly sounding oddly serious. You didn’t understand why it mattered so much, but you decided it couldn’t be that bad if you just did it.
“Fine, fine, just shut up and don’t stare at us,” you instructed, getting up to a ruckus of cheers. You didn’t even take the money.
You walked across the cafeteria, messenger bag slung over your shoulder, and hoped you wouldn’t totally make an idiot of yourself. If you hadn’t already just by talking to a guy over a dare.
He didn’t seem to notice you when you stood by his table, still focusing on his computer.
“Um, hey,” you waved, and Peter looked up at you as he took out his earbuds.
“Hi,” he replied quickly.
“What… what are you working on?” you asked, motioning to the laptop. He didn’t stop looking at you, and he didn’t say anything. “I… we have comp together? You know who I am, right?”
“O-of course I do!” he suddenly perked up. “Yeah, I just…” he trailed off and turned to his laptop. “I was just working on this model.”
“Can I take a look?”
He smiled a little, and moved his backpack out of the seat next to him. “Go ahead!”
You sat down and leaned in to look at his screen.
“It’s-- it’s not finished but, basically I just put the kinetic energy of an object on the x-axis, the potential energy on the y-axis--”
You used the laptop’s touch screen to move the model around, impressed with his work. “And the z-axis is the conservation of energy for work done on an object,” you finished.
“Uh, yeah, exactly,” he nodded.
“It’s beautiful!” you realized, appreciating the variety of colors as each data point was suspended in the graph.
“Do you do any modeling?” he asked you, and for a hot second it felt like a line.
“Um,” you laughed, “no, not much at least. Nothing extracurricular.”
“Oh.”
“I’m more into abstract math, if I’m being honest.”
He smiled. “Oh, you’re one of those.”
You laughed, shoving him on the shoulder playfully, but regretting it as you saw his smile drop a bit. “People are so judgmental about abstract math, as if it isn’t the study of the founding principles of mathematics.”
“So you think adding a pineapple and a banana is the foundation of mathematics?” he quirked an eyebrow.
“Okay, there’s so much more to abstract mathematics than weird variables,” you frowned. “Like basic functions on matrices! Don’t act like it isn’t dope as fuck to add, subtract, multiply and divide matrices. If you saw my whiteboard in my dorm you would understand.”
“If I had a whiteboard now I could prove to you that abstract math is overrated,” he countered.
“I’d love to see you try,” you scoffed. You hadn’t really meant it literally.
“I don’t have anything for the rest of the day,” he shrugged. It took you a moment to realize he was suggesting to actually come to your room and talk about math. You weren’t sure if that was even what would happen if you went back to your dorm…
You opened your mouth to say that you were busy, that you couldn’t, that you shouldn’t, so you were a little surprised when you heard yourself say “sure” instead.
And that was how you ended up sitting on your kitchen counter with Peter Parker between your legs, kissing you like you’d never been kissed before.
It sort of happened all at once. He just grabbed you and you were confused but went with it, because life is short and he was cute and his hands felt unexpectedly wonderful as they gripped your back.
You gasped a bit when he started to pull your shirt over your head but he didn’t slow down, quickly removing his own-- oh, hello there six-pack, nice to meet you-- kissing you again as he wrapped his hands around your waist and slid you off the counter, guiding your legs to wrap around his hips. He carried you to the bedroom with unexpected grace; he was so much stronger than he looked. And he looked different than he ever had before as he tossed you down onto your bed and started to kiss his way down your abdomen while his fingers slipped under the waistband of your shorts.
“Oh god, Peter!” you yelped as he kissed along your thighs, pulling down your shorts and underwear and tossing them to the side.
“Say my name again,” he demanded before instantly latching onto your clit, sucking and licking directly onto the bundle of nerves.
And you really had no choice in the matter, his name pouring from your lips over and over, accentuated with a yelp as he shoved two fingers into you, finding and massaging your g-spot before you could even process everything you were feeling.
“Oh my god, fuck, Peter!” you hissed, your head falling back onto the mattress so hard it bounced a little.
You were barreling towards an orgasm faster than you probably ever had before. This was nothing like the few other hook-ups you’d had since starting college-- it wasn’t even like the times you’d been alone with your hand or a vibrator. This was like an assault on the senses, so powerful that you couldn’t even really keep track of the sounds you were making or anything that wasn’t his mouth on you and his fingers in you.
“I’m gonna come, oh my god, I’m gonna come don’t stop please--” you moaned as your words turned into mostly incoherent nonsense. How could you be expected to form a sentence in these conditions?
Thankfully, he didn’t stop. He kept lapping at your clit as if he hadn’t even noticed your pleading, his fingers twisting inside you even as your walls clenched so tightly around them that it became difficult to keep up the pace. Your hips involuntarily bucked against his face, your legs quivered as he refused to give you any reprieve from the sensation, but he kept going.
“Oh fuck, fuckfuckfuck Peter I can’t-- it’s too much-- oh god,” you babbled, but it fell on deaf ears. A small part of your brain was confused why he wouldn’t stop-- you hadn’t told him outright to stop but it was kind of implied, right? Wasn’t it some amount of not okay that he was still going? It made your gut sink in a way that was equal parts disturbing and erotic.
You were trying to pull away but his arms wrapped around your thighs and held you down. God, he was strong. He looked kind of skinny in those hoodies he was usually wearing, but now that he was actually exerting some force he was clearly muscular. You felt helpless and it, oddly enough, turned you on.
“Peter, please, oh my god, slow down I-- I can’t take any more,” you whimpered; your voice came out all high-pitched and squeaky and it would’ve been embarrassing if you had enough brainpower left to care.
He groaned against your skin but said nothing, using his teeth to lightly graze your clit. Your whole body jerked at that, a sob tearing from your lips suddenly. It felt like you were past the point of orgasm now and just lost in some sort of aggressively intense world of pleasure-- it neared pain, really. You had never been pushed to your limits like this; you hadn’t even realized that there were limits which one could be pushed to this way! It was exhilarating and exhausting and overwhelming. You fought tears from forming because it would be so embarrassing to cry right now, and he would probably freak out and think you were hurt or something… maybe you were hurt, you couldn’t even tell at this point. But at this point, it was unstoppable. You were fucking crying from the overstimulation and he hadn’t even put his cock in you yet. Your face was so hot that your own tears felt cool as they poured down your cheeks.
Finally, he stopped when he heard your sobs. But instead of concern or fear or confusion, his expression was simply joy.
“Oh, you look so cute when you cry,” he cooed, sliding back up your body to kiss your tears away as they fell. Then he kissed your mouth, open and sloppy and aggressive, and the taste of yourself on his tongue made your head spin.
Before you could collect your thoughts, he pulled back and made quick work of his jeans and boxers-- fuck, he was big.
“You’re too kind,” he grinned, discarding the clothes and stroking his cock a few times.
You hadn’t realized you had said it out loud, and you felt a little nervous but then he was on you again, kissing you roughly and forcing his tongue into your mouth. You felt him reaching down, gripping his cock and rubbing it through your folds. You were soaked, and swollen, and nearly sore. Every time the tip slid over your clit, you jumped a little.
He pushed into you ever so slightly, moving the head of his cock inside you and nothing more. You whined with confusion and anticipation, but he continued on teasing you.
“Please,” you whimpered into his kiss.
He pulled back and looked down at you, his eyes blown so wide that they looked like they’d gone black. “What was that?” he asked, and you sighed because you knew he could hear you the first time.
“Please, Peter,” you repeated, louder, “I need more.”
“More…?”
You sobbed with frustration, and desire. “Fuck me, please.”
He thrusted forward and you groaned as his cock stretched you open. It was like night and day, how he went from slowly teasing you to slamming into your eager walls. You cried out and gripped at his arms, just trying to steady yourself and maybe stop your skull from whacking the headboard if possible.
“You love it, don’t you? You love my cock,” he growled. His voice was lower, gravelly. He sounded like an entirely different person.
“Yes,” you replied weakly.
“Say it,” he demanded.
No one had ever talked to you like this before and it made your cheeks burn. “I-- I love your cock,” you stammered.
He smiled and you hoped you’d done it right, and that he wasn’t smiling at your obvious nervousness or lack of experience. You didn’t understand how this was normally supposed to go, because you didn’t normally hook up with people so casually-- you had just never really been interested in it. But now that he was fucking you so hard you could barely breathe, you were starting to get the appeal. God, your last boyfriend hadn’t even made you come in five months of dating, meanwhile five minutes with Peter had made you a sobbing mess. Even now you were biting your lip to hold back your tears from the sheer intensity of the sensations you were experiencing.
“Oh, you poor thing,” he pouted condescendingly. “You don’t wanna cry but you can’t help it, huh? You’re my dumb little crybaby aren’t you?”
You tried not to react to that but you knew he felt your walls clench suddenly.
“You like that? You like being my stupid whore?”
“S-stop,” you begged weakly, feeling beyond humiliated.
“But you like it, angel, I can tell. Don’t lie to me.”
He reached down to swirl his thumb over your clit, laughing at the way you tensed up and tried to squirm away.
“Is it too much princess?” he asked, but the nickname read less sweet and more mocking. “Isn’t this what you wanted? You asked me to fuck you. Begged me. Now you act like you can’t take it, like you’re this delicate little flower and not the dirty fucking whore I know you are.”
“I-- I’m not a whore,” you denied even as you struggled to suppress your obvious arousal from the derogatory nature of his words. You felt a little guilty for being into it, and slightly insulted, but fuck if it didn’t make your back arch and your throat dry and your pussy so excessively wet.
“Oh, don’t play dumb,” he scoffed. “But, maybe you’re not playing. You really are dumb, aren’t you?”
You logically knew that it was too late to deny anything he said, but you still clung onto your dignity as best you could. “N-no!”
“Not all the time, just when you’re wet. Isn’t that right? You get so desperate for cock and you don’t wanna be smart, you just wanna be somebody’s brainless fuckdoll.”
That sounded so appealing in some forbidden, filthy way and all of a sudden you were going to come again, any second now.
“Yes!” you nearly screamed, falling into your pleasure.
“Come on my cock, baby,” he encouraged, “come for me.”
You didn’t even sound like yourself with the noises you made, or maybe it was just that you’d never had the chance to make noises like that before. Either way, your orgasm crashed through you and nearly punched the air out of your lungs. Your toes went numb. You didn’t even know that could happen. And most important of all, your walls tensed and fluttered so hard that he began moaning into your ear.
“Fuck, ‘m gonna come inside you.” You couldn’t tell if it was a warning, like he was asking permission, or if he was just informing you of his intentions which you would be powerless to stop even if you told him not to. You didn’t have to find out because you were on the pill, but it made you realize all too suddenly that you should’ve had him put on a condom-- how could you have forgotten?
His moans turned hoarse and with a growl and a tightened grip on your hips, he spilled deep in you, coating your walls as his length flexed and twitched inside you. For a moment you were just stuck like that, his weight holding you down as he caught his breath, and finally he rolled to the side and you could breathe cool air again.
“That was…” he began but trailed off, pulling you closer and kissing your shoulder. “You’re amazing.”
It was quite the shift from how he had been talking before. It was comforting, but you were still a little confused. “Really?”
He laughed softly. “Did you not notice? God, I’ve wanted you for so long…”
You were curious about where he was going with that, but then he suddenly sat up.
“Do you want some water?” he offered.
“Uh, yeah,” you smiled. “The cups are in the cabinet just to the left of the microwave.”
He nodded and gave you a quick peck on the cheek before sliding out of the bed, slipping his boxers on over his still-hard cock which was now coated in your come and his, and dashing out of the room.
You were mostly content to just lay there, although you felt uncharacteristically sore between your legs, and quite… sticky. You glanced over to your whiteboard and realized he never had any intentions of talking with you about abstract math. Was this just a one-time thing, or was he going to come back and ask you out? Were you boyfriend and girlfriend now? Or were you just a clueless romantic who thought that sleeping together meant more than it really did?
You rolled over and saw Peter’s phone resting on the bedside table. He must have set it there when he was stripping quickly while you two had been making out-- or that’s what you were pretty sure the order of events had been, it had all happened so fast…
At that exact moment, the screen lit up with a notification. You were about to roll back and not look at all, until you got a glimpse of the words.
PHYS 507, row 3, seat 14
You furrowed your brow. It looked like an alert for an upcoming class, except that this was your class, the one you had with him, and it wasn’t until tomorrow. No assignments due today, either. And what was with the row/seat thing? Peter didn’t sit in the third row… you did.
You picked up the phone just enough to angle it to see the rest of the notification. It wasn’t a calendar alert; it was a text message. “PHYS 507, row 3, seat 14” was the contact name. You could only get a preview of the message…
okay, it’s done isn’t it? can you please delete those pic….
You were curious, or maybe just concerned. Was the seat number supposed to be the person texting him? How were you supposed to keep track of who sat where to know who it was?
It had to be somebody from your row, but it was just you, Jackie, and a bunch of random dudes that Peter had never seemed to have any interaction with.
You assumed you wouldn’t be able to unlock the phone to even try to snoop, which you didn’t want to do anyways, but when you slid your thumb over the screen, you gasped when it opened straight to the conversation. Who didn’t put a password on their phone?
okay, it’s done isn’t it? can you please delete those pictures now? I did what you asked. I won’t tell anyone. just send me proof that the photos are gone, please.
You felt a little sick. You had no idea what this meant but it scared you. You saw the conversation from before but it didn’t make any sense. You scrolled back up to try to figure out what they were talking about and gasped when you saw a picture Peter had sent to the contact.
It was Jackie. But she wasn’t alone. She was on her knees in the lab room, and you gagged when you realized what she was doing-- or really, who she was doing it to.
She’d told you she had a casual thing with a new guy but refused to say who it was. You realized why now. She was fucking your professor, and you just knew she was doing it to get a better grade. You had been trying to figure out how she was earning higher marks than you but never seemed to be able to discuss the class material. It all made sense now, but it wasn’t a comforting feeling.
You scrolled down a bit to see the conversation after the photo, and your blood went cold as you read it.
You saw several more messages but you couldn’t bring yourself to read any of it. You knew everything you needed to know.
You weren’t sure what inspired you to open his camera roll… of course you wouldn’t find anything comforting there. But you had to see for yourself.
It was just a list of folders, so many you could keep scrolling for ages. Each had a label and a thumbnail image.
The thumbnail of Jackie on her knees jumped out first. PHYS 507, row 3, seat 14. 45 images.
A girl in a lacy bra posing for the camera. PHYS 509, row 1, seat 8. 12 images.
Two girls making out in a crowded room, holding red solo cups. ENGL 104, row 12, seat 5. 6 images.
A nude selfie in front of a mirror. PHIL 108, row 2, seat 2. 14 images.
And then the one that made your heart stop. It was a picture of you in a bikini, taken by a friend on spring break. PHYS 507, row 3, seat 13. 1 image.
The second you jumped up, dropping the phone, he was there with your promised glass of water in hand.
“What’s wrong?” he asked innocently. Just a second of silence was enough for him to pick up his phone from the floor and realize what had happened with a grin. “Oh, that,” he sighed, slipping it into his pocket after looking down at it with a sort of loving look, like he was proud of his work. “I suppose it’s my fault for leaving my phone right there, without a password, knowing I would get a text from Jackie any minute.”
“You wanted me to see it,” you grimaced, “you wanted me to see what you did to my friend. What you did to all those girls.”
“I didn’t do anything. They do all the heavy lifting, I just hack them and get pictures of it. Or, in your friend’s case, I hack them, find out they’re fucking the professor, and follow them to their next rendezvous.”
“You’re fucking sick,” you spat, and he just shrugged. “You’d better delete those photos of Jackie.”
“I will, don’t worry,” he soothed. “It’s a shame though, she was pretty prolific. You, on the other hand, you’re a good girl. You even had pretty good security, I respect that. Here’s a tip: your ISP creates the intranet that your wireless webcam uses to connect to your laptop. It’s password protected, but it defaults to your phone number, and most people never change it. Including yourself.”
You shivered. “You watched me with it, didn’t you?”
“Well, I had to since you didn’t have any good photos of yourself. And you do a decent job of erasing your porn history… but not a perfect job. You watch some interesting stuff. And you look so hot with your hand stuffed in your panties, rubbing yourself to whatever nasty shit you’re watching...”
“Shut up,” you demanded, covering your ears, “stop, please. This is so fucked up.”
He laughed a little. “You look better in person though. A webcam could never capture how perfect you look when you come.”
“Please just stop,” you sobbed.
“Stop what? I’m just telling you the truth.”
“I should’ve listened to my friends. You’re a freak.”
“Hmm, you seemed to like it before.”
“Just delete those pictures of Jackie… and let me go…” you seethed.
“I will,” he promised. “But, I need something to make up for the loss of some great spank bank material.”
You felt sick. But what else was new?
“I need to finally get some good pictures of you. Come on, isn’t it sad that your folder is so empty?” he pouted, pulling the phone back out from his pocket. “I could ruin a lot of lives with these folders. Just let me take a few photos and you can spare them all the humiliation. Nothing I haven’t seen you do before.”
You really really wanted to just deck him, but you knew he could probably release those photos with just one push of a button. He was prepared.
“Don’t post them,” you pleaded.
“You’ll be good?”
You clenched your jaw. “I’ll be good,” you answered through your teeth.
“Oh, look at you,” he cooed, “such a sweet girl you are. Helping out your friend even after she threw you into the lion’s den to protect her secret.”
You hadn’t thought about it that way. A pit formed in your stomach.
“Now come over here and get on your knees,” he grinned, turning on the camera.
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New Doc in Town
Pairing: Jay Halstead x reader
Summary: Y/N is the newest doctor in the ED, and when Jay meets her for the first time, he feels something he hasn’t felt since Erin left
Requested: Yes, by anonymous
Warnings: slight swearing, mention of a minor injury
Word Count: 1,561 Words
Note: Y/FC means your favorite color
I had only been at Chicago Med for a few weeks now. I used to work over at Lakeside Memorial, but transferred due to Med’s lack of ED docs. I was hesitant about it at first, but I’ve come to like my new workplace. Everyone was super welcoming, and after my first week, it already felt like home. I was currently standing at the nurses’ station looking down at my tablet, and that’s when a cute guy I had never seen before walked into the ED and glanced around.
“Uh, Maggie, could you let Natalie know that our patient’s scans are up?” I question.
“Sure thing, Y/N,” Maggie responded as I put my tablet away.
“Great. Thank you,” I tell her before walking over to the man, who seemed to be clutching his side. “Um, excuse me? Can I help you with something?”
“Yeah. Is Will here?” the man asked.
“You mean Dr. Halstead? He’s working today, but he’s currently on his lunch break,” I reply. “Did you need me to get him for you?”
“No,” the man spoke a little too quickly. “I’m trying to avoid him, actually. He’s my brother. I’m Jay.”
“Right. Will has mentioned you a few times. I’m Y/N,” I greet.
“Are you new here? I’ve never seen you around before,” Jay stated.
“Uh, I just started a few weeks ago. Hey, are you okay? You look like you’re in pain,” I point out.
“I hurt my ribs at work, and my boss won’t let me come back until I get checked out by a doctor. I didn’t want Will to worry, so I was hoping to stop by while he was busy,” Jay explained.
“Well, Dr. Manning and Dr. Choi are with patients at the moment, and Will is at lunch, so I guess you’re stuck with me. Come on,” I say and lead him to one of the empty trauma rooms. Before I could even ask, Jay pulled his shirt over his head and sat down on the bed. “So you’ve done this before then?”
Jay laughed. “Many, many times. If Med had a frequent flyer list, I’d be on it. I guess it’s what I get for being a cop.” A small smile played at my lips as I put on some hand sanitizer, and when I turned around, I caught sight of Jay’s abs, and let me just say that they were amazing. I tried not to stare for too long, and thankfully, Jay didn’t notice because he was too busy looking around the room.
“Did you get hit by a bus or something?” I ask jokingly as I examined the fairly large bruise on his side.
“Not exactly. I tackled a guy to the ground and hit my side pretty hard on some concrete,” Jay answered.
“Well, at least you caught the guy. Does this hurt?” I question and press gently against his side, earning a wince from Jay. “Okay. How about this?” I pressed a different spot and earned the exact same response, meaning I was on to something.
“That one hurt way worse,” Jay breathed out.
“I can tell. Do you mind?” I ask and pull my stethoscope from my coat pocket.
“Not at all,” Jay replied. I pressed the end of the stethoscope to Jay’s lungs and listened as he breathed in an out. I didn’t hear anything unusual, which meant I had my diagnosis.
“I’m not hearing any air escaping from your lungs, which means you didn’t puncture a lung, and I didn’t feel any breaks. You’ve just got a couple of bruised ribs. If they are fractured, they’ll heal over time, but it’s nothing too serious,” I inform him. “Did you want me to prescribe some pain medication?”
“I’m good, but thank you. Hey, if you don’t mind, could we keep this between us? I don’t want Will freaking out over nothing,” Jay spoke.
I smiled. “I won’t tell a soul. It was nice meeting you, Jay.”
“Yeah. It was nice meeting you too, Y/N. Maybe I’ll see you around sometime,” Jay said and put his shirt back on.
“Maybe you will,” I counter.
A Few Weeks Later...
My relationship with Jay had only grown since we had met in the ED. I went out to Molly’s with him and Will a lot these days, and I had also been to his apartment to watch hockey games sometimes. I felt some sort of connection with Jay, and I really hoped he felt the same way, which is why I hadn’t made a move yet. Will told me Jay had recently gotten out of a long relationship with a woman named Erin, so I didn’t want to push him, especially if he didn’t like me the way I liked him.
“Oh come on! You’re not giving him a penalty for that? That’s bullshit!” Jay shouted at the TV, where a hockey game was playing. Will, Jay, and I were all hanging out at Jay’s apartment watching the hockey game and eating pizza, and lets just say the Blackhawks were losing.
“It’s getting late. I should get going so I can get some sleep before my shift tomorrow. You staying?” Will asked me.
“I don’t have a shift tomorrow, and the game is still on. Of course I’m staying. Besides, if I don’t stay, I fear that Jay will end up throwing the remote at the TV and busting it so...” I trail off.
“All right. Bye Jay,” Will spoke and gave his brother a pat on the shoulder. “Bye Y/N.”
“Bye, Will,” Jay said and waved to his brother who then left the apartment. “Hey, you want a beer?”
“Sure,” I reply. Jay got off of the couch and walked into the kitchen, coming back seconds later with two beer bottles, one of which he handed to me. “Thanks. So, how’s work been?”
“Oh, you know, catching bad guys, getting bad dope off the street. The usual,” Jay answered. “How about you?”
“It’s been okay I guess. If you’re wondering if I’ve had any patients handsomer than you though, the answer is no,” I state.
Jay laughed and took a sip of beer. “That was actually going to be my next question.”
“Which is why I answered it without you even asking. I know you so well,” I joke.
“Now that I think about it, we know less about each other than we believe. Lets play 20 questions,” Jay suggested.
“Okay,” I agree and turn my body so that I faced him. “You go first.”
“All right. What’s you favorite color?” Jay asked.
“Y/FC,” I commented. “Favorite food?”
“Easy. Steak,” Jay responded. “How many parties did you go to when you were in college and med school?”
I laughed and took a sip of beer. “Too many. Why’d you become a cop?”
Jay hesitated. “I uh, I guess it was because I still wanted to feel like I was helping out the country, you know? Serving in the Rangers was amazing and all, but I didn’t want that to be what defined my life. So, I signed up for the police academy so that I could do a little good for this city. It’s a boring answer, I know.”
“I don’t think it’s boring. It’s actually pretty cool. My answer to why I became a doctor is the boring one. Someone in my family got sick, and there was nothing I could do to help them, so I figured I’d become a doctor so that I could help other people get better,” I tell Jay. “Now, I think it’s your turn to ask a question.”
“Right. Oh. Here’s a good one. Have you ever had a crush on a co-worker?” Jay questioned.
“No, but I have had a crush on a co-worker’s brother. I still do,” I reply. Right after I said that, I could feel my cheeks heat up, because I realized I was talking about Jay, and he was right in front of me. “What about you?”
“I have, obviously, because of Erin and all, but at the moment I don’t. I do, however, have a crush on one of my brother’s co-workers,” Jay disclosed.
“Anyone I know?” I ask. The chances that Jay liked me were slim, but I was really hoping that was the case here.
“I think so, yeah. She was the doctor that helped me out when I injured my ribs, and that was when we first met,” Jay informed me.
I smiled when I registered that Jay was talking about me. “How surprised would you be if I told you that you’re the co-worker’s brother that I have a crush on?”
“Not surprised at all,” Jay murmured and leaned forward, connecting our lips. I was shocked at first, because I didn’t think Jay would kiss me, but after a few seconds, I kissed back, relishing the feeling of Jay’s lips on mine. The kiss wasn’t super long, and when we pulled away from each other, I was wanting more.
“Wow,” I breathe out. “I was not expecting that, but I’m glad it happened.”
“Me too,” Jay grinned. “Hey, how would you like to go out for a date next weekend?”
“Sounds perfect. But right now, I’d really like it if you kissed me again,” I say.
“I won’t argue with that,” Jay spoke before leaning in and kissing me again.
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