#i was gonna leave it but then i saw that woman was 45 and i was like.....no

[ghostlyangels1204]

Needy 141 has my heart... CW: tooth-rotting fluff (I'm feeling self-indulgent.) Romance, mostly SFW, but Johnny is a menace...

☽ Price His face nestles into the crook of your neck, feather-light kisses peppered on your skin as he gently sways you both. A mock dance in the morning sun. His morning coffee left to go cold, opting to lay all his attention on you instead. Hands gripping- close to clawing- at your hips, deep chuckles reverberating on your skin as he feels you wiggle in his hold. He tugs gently at your clothes, hands roaming all over your exposed skin. "Someone's friendly this mornin'...", you muse. His lips settled on the top of your head; rough, calloused fingers weaving through your hair as he breathes in your scent. "Dunno what you're on about, love...",

☽ Simon The sun rose particularly bright this morning, the light breaking through the blinds of your shared bedroom. Your little haven. As you attempt to move from the almost-blinding light, you're fixed in place. A pathetic second attempt makes your head turn over, only to spot Simon. The man is deep in sleep, an odd calm washed over his face... and two huge thighs wrapped around you- effectively fusing you in place. Like the beast he is, no wriggling or poking does anything to stir him enough into releasing his iron-like grip on you. "Siiiiii...", "Mhm?", "Can you move, I need the bathroom..." His eyes parted ever so slightly, before quickly closing them again. "Go later... 'mm comfy'..."

☽ Kyle He had been listening to your day debrief for the last 20 minutes. From the woman who tried to take the last block of cheese in the shops today, to the fluffy stray cat you saw whilst on your morning walk. Every little detail of your day was laid out for him. The pair of you do this every night, talk. Sometimes about absolutely nothing. Trivial things that make him feel more like a civilian than he normally does. In the middle of your complaining about your broken umbrella, he tugs you into his arms. The limbs coming to circle around your midsection, holding you under his chin. A soft kiss planted on the crown of your head, as he tucks you in closer to his bare chest. The warmth radiating off him, like an extra blanket. "Was my umbrella boring you,?", "Not at all love... tell me more..."

☽ Johnny He's a menace. There's no doubt in your mind. The man couldn't go more than a few minutes without invading your space. You could be sitting on the sofa, peacefully reading or watching something before he comes up to you- occasionally, and quite literally, sitting himself down on your lap. "I'm gonna hop in the shower really quick, we need to leave in 45 minutes, okay!" But, of course, instead of getting ready like you had told him to so the pair of you could leave on time, Johnny had resorted to, quite literally, scratching at the door so he could shower with you. Ignoring his "ach' Bonnie pleaseeeeee!" and, "CMON' WOMAN!", you attempt to shower in peace. Only to hear him prying at the lock, before swinging the door open. The shower curtain flies open, with him now in front of you proclaiming, "HERE'S JOHNNY!" A normal shower could never be had with Johnny, because he forgot to take his clothes off before pushing you against the shower wall...

Masterlist

[lateatnewyork]

Rage

charlie bushnell x ex!reader

warnings: angst, allusions to cheating, swearing

summary: reader and charlie break up and she releases an album

a/n why do i love this (i still love charlie i just needed some angst smau) 😭 also if ur names harper i’m sorry (lets pretend dior's 19 ok? ok)

liked by treepaine, user04 and 19,834,692 more celebgossip actor charlie bushnell spotted with harper elle. that doesn’t look like y/n l/n to us. comments are closed

diorrr

yn? u ok did u see the post? n/n pls answer me im worried yn if u don’t answer me in ten minutes i’m coming over about to leave the house read 19:45

leah my bae

yn u ok? i just saw what happened pls talk to me im gonna be there with dior read 19:51

rolling in the deep

hey i just saw you alright? i’ve given leah some food for you delivered

walkie talkie

yn i sent some flowers with dior hope ur ok delivered

char 🫶🏻

yn pls let me explain it was a mistake

you have blocked this user

liked by dior.n.goodjohn, leahsavajeffries and 23,089,54 more thisisyn men suck (other than my dad, my brother, my grandpa, aryan and walker) view comments

conangray fr (i’m not a man) ➔ thisisyn lmao ly dior.n.goodjohn the last pic is apple juice cos leah’s a baby ➔ thisisyn ^ hearts4yn charlie when i catch you ynloml pretty ➔ thisisyn all u ynismywife charlie start sleeping with one eye open walkerscobell is that a swear word i see 🤓 👆 ➔ thisisyn get out of my comment section aryansimhadri when’s the next album coming out ➔ thisisyn you literally already know??? user08 NEW ALBUM???? cinnamongirl motherrrrrrrr ➔ thisisyn childdddddd

liked by aryansimhadri, iamcharliebushnell and 3,457,890,211 more thisisyn my new album RAGE will be out on 29th june, womanizer my lead single will be out 16th june. view comments

oliviarodrigo omg the cover looks beautiful dior.n.goodjohn i’ve been waiting for this 🤭 leahsavajeffries new filming playlist??? aryansimhadri i’m gonna cover this walkerscobell r u smoking honeymoon the cover 😍 user34 charlie get out of the likes hearts4yn THE DIG AT CHARLIE? ➔ user46 wdym ➔ ynloml she’s releasing her single on his birthday harperelle nice cover ➔ ynloml get tf out ➔ hearts4yn the audacity harperismywife slut user6 she’s not even pretty harper’s prettier

liked by honeymoon, taylorswift and 121,476,392 more thisisyn haters track 6 is for you 🫶🏻 view comments

dior.n.goodjohn she fr is not better liked by creator leahsavajeffries bout to make sure someone else is hurting liked by creator aryansimhadri claiming traitor ➔ thisisyn u might have to fight leah on that 😶 ➔ walkerscobell and me user6 ew hearts4yn CANT WAIT

liked by iamcharliebushnell, harperelleismywife and 120 others harperelle in greece view comments

harperellefan fav couple hearts4yn hope ur happy ➔ harperelle i am actually ynloml charlie i just wanna have a word 🤗 🔪 ynismywife omfg user34 anyone else remember when yn and charlie went to greece

liked by dior.n.goodjohn, aryansimhadri and 56,981,392 more thisisyn i loved performing my album RAGE for the first time. brooklyn you're an awesome crowd! view comments

dior.n.goodjohn ur literally amazing babes ➔ thisisyn u were stunning frfr walkerscobell I GOT DEATH THREATS FILLING UP SEMI TRUCKS ➔ thisisyn POP OFF leahsavajeffries you shouldve heard aryan singing 😭 im sending u the vid ➔ thisisyn YES PLEASE hearts4yn the way everyone was screaming fck charlie 🤭

liked by thisisyn, dior.n.goodjohn and 3,489,211 more concerttours yn ln performs surprise song, brutal from her album “life lately”, in dublin. comments are closed

liked by leahsavajeffries, aryansimhadri and 9,743,511 more ynupdates crowd at vancouver were seen yelling “f*ck charlie and harper” but yn ln is soon to tell them that “he chose someone else and i’m not holding him accountable for anything so why should you” view comments

hearts4yn mother is def mothering ynloml this is class ynismywife honestly she’s so pure for that

liked by walkerscobell, dior.n.goodjohn and 12,784,813 more thisisyn i got them by my side so why would i need you?

(i’m allowed to quote my own songs) view comments

dior.n.goodjohn can’t believe walker stole my noodles, keep an eye out buddy ➔ walkerscobell i’m scared liked by creator hearts4yn not the line from lonely

liked by aryansimhadri, walkerscobell and 1,674,811 more thisisyn why don’t i have any 0.5’s of aryan 😭 view comments

dior.n.goodjohn pls send me the picture of leah 🙏 ➔ thisisyn just sent ➔ leahsavajeffries can’t believe it aryansimhadri i’m just better ➔ thisisyn should’ve posted the photo of sleeping ➔ aryansimhadri no pls

liked by thisisyn, walkerscobell and 12,765,911 more celebgossip charlie bushnell and harper elle have broken up rumours say that she cheated on him. comments are closed

liked by taylorswift, leahsavajeffries and 34,520,921 more thisisyn my ep, REVENGE, comes out this friday !!

i’ve always thought of revenge as the younger sister of rage, i genuinely wanted to change revenge to rage (deluxe) but i’m glad i didn’t because now i can show u guys revenge as itself. view comments

dior.n.goodjohn summer anthem walkerscobell playing this during set rickriordan adding to my play in the show playlist taylorswift this is so rep coded honeymoon talent aryansimhadri too many covers i have to sing hearts4yn mother ynloml can’t wait !!

a/n deciding to leave it there cos i’m too sleepy and have like seven drafts to work on 😭 and can’t wait to see my husband in two days we were literally not fed enough last episode

[geese-in-a-frock-coat]

What's your evidence for Watts and Murdoch being autistic? (I totally agree btw)

Hello, internet stranger. Buckle up cause I've thought too hard about this.

Ok disclaimer I have not really sat down and watched the whole thing for a hot minute. Its past nine, you're just gonna have to trust me this one.

Credentials: Mega autisitc

Murdoch:

Does not understand social conventions. Like this ones pretty obvious. He doesn't understand why people keep dogs. Raises his kid in a completely non traditional way. Frequently doesn't get why people care about something that he sees as not being worth it (sports and popular trends and so forth).

Doesn't like small talk

Cares about justice NOT the law. The thing that really makes me think he's autistic is that he cares about things being just and is prepared to break the rules to do so. The main example being he lets that woman out of prison depsite the fact that he could go down for it. He turns a blind eye to Watts and lets Giles go even though they're both criminals in the eyes of the law. And on the flipside he sends George to prison because I think that's what he percieves as justice (if anyone's seen the bridge this really reminds me of Saga at the end of season 2)

Sees through hierarchy. There are so many epsiodes that play out like "I think Mr X is the killer." "But Mr x is extrememly important and influential!" "I don't care he killed her."

Interest in science and inventing. Look I know we joke about stereotypes but like, its a stereotype for a reason. He builds things with an autistic brain. He uses pattern repition through learning about previous inventions and applying them to his own devices.

Visual learner. This is not autism exclusive but he solves cases in such a unique way that it screams ND to me. Murdoch often literally builds a case. They make a joke about clue/cludo but he literally has to make the model of a house to picture where everyone is. He makes all those model of the ladies that were covered in metal. And let us not forget his famous chalk board.

Buzzkill. I say this as a long-term sufferer of leaves parties at 8:45 syndrome. He does 'boring hobbies' which autistic people often have because we don't feel the need to take up traditional ones.

Remember that scene where he attempts to read out his and Julia's book and just absolutely cannot tell that no one gives a single toss about anything he's saying.

Wears the same thing for nearly 20 years. If it ain't broke don't fix it.

Refused to let his wife cut his hair because he didn't want to change from the lady who used to do it.

breather. Part 2: watts.

Cannot read social cues: Frequently insults other station house four people. Pretty sure he called someone's baby ugly but I might have hallucinated that. "You're face is symetrical." Got chucked out of station house because he didn't get on with any of them

Disregard for societal norms: doesn't feel the need to be polite or tactful with anyone or to really follow police protocol. Acts very 'improper' a lot of the time. Only got one shoe shined that one time because that was all he needed. Puts his feet on the sofa, lies on the desk and leans over tables.

Makes limited eye contact.

The man will fidget with anything: Look this is clearly a character decision from Daniel Maslany but its an autistic character decision if ever I saw one. We're talking pencils, cups, fabric, anything. If it is on the set, he will find a way to play with out. And I don't normally like to assign autistic traits onto behaviour implemented by actors but it's basically stimming at this point. I dare you to keep an eye on this man's hands for any scene and I garuntee you they will not stay still.

Disorganised, but not: He always has tiny bits of paper and whatnot in his pockets but always seems to know where everything is. organised but doesn't have to time to be tidy. Same whenever we see his flat, it's equally disorganised. as an autistic person I find things end up all over the place because I don't have the capacity to keep them in order.

Bad handwriting and can't spell

Physicality: Most autistic people will have some sort of problem with co-ordination. He walks uneavenly. He has an odd posture. I always think about that scene where he steps in sick and moves around like a dear on ice. He's clumsy, can't sit straight and has a strange posture.

can't think when being interrupted

can't focus on two things at once.

George realised he'd been possessed by aliens because he was acting normally.

pretzels: dare i say safe food. If not, they're bland, usually the same everytime and take little mental effort to consume.

Strong sense of justic: see william murdoch.

SPECIAL MENTIONS:

Dr Emily Grace: didn't become a doctor becuase she didn't want to adopt a 'cheerful bedside manor.'

Dr Julia Ogden: Married to Murdoch (like calls to like) and sees through the bullshit of victorian society.

Susannah Murdoch: has those two as parents and I have the full confidence of genetics on this one.

In conclusion:

There's probably so much more I could talk about that I just don't remember because there is a lot more of this show than most others. But anyway. Murdoch is autistic because he has to be for the show to work and becuase he often comedic-foils far too close to the sun. And Watts is autistic because there is no way on God's green earth a man who stands like that is neurotypical.

Thank you, internet stranger, I am here all week.

[lemonadecandy103]

Ok I’m just gonna say it. My feelings about Kougami up to this point:

(Disclaimer: I have not seen PPP yet so my impressions are based on the spoilers and discussions that all the watchers have had, -and they are subject to change) - also trying to separate my shipper feelings from this but beware of my inherent bias anyway.

Season 1: Kougami is generally very warm and protective towards Akane. He doesn’t see her as a woman yet but they both validate each other to an unimaginable degree. I mean, she risked her life and psycho pass to help him track down Makishima who ppl believed was a ghost. She restored the credibility of his investigative abilities and made him actually think that there might be a better world without the structural divisions that they have. That didn’t stop him from breaking the law but it’s obvious that he especially thought very highly of her even after leaving the country.

Psycho Pass: The Movie: honestly, the movie is so enjoyable with regards to Kougami’s character development. He smiles at Akane so much in this movie, tries to get validation from her and again is really protective of her. They definitely pose Akane as more womanly and more as a equal with him - both in physical and mental abilities. She also impresses him several times in the film. He’s overall amused like “wow, she actually followed me all the way out here. What a woman”

SS Case 3: He sings praises of Akane ofcourse, even in the presence of an undeniable beauty like Frederica. If anything, we can contrast Frederica finding him to Akane finding him in the first movie, and his dialogue and body language alone show how he’s mildly annoyed by or at least resistant to Frederica’s presence. Most of his character arc here is in relation to Tenzing though which I suppose was supposed to teach him to be responsible for more than just himself(?), but that ends up being left open ended during his fight with Garcia (I mean he stabs the man to death before they can conclude the dialogue). Overall though, Kougami’s smiles are for Tenzing here and also when he’s saying that he’ll return to Japan.

Season 3 and First Inspector: He’s either all focused on the investigation at hand or with Akane. Everytime he smiles in this season- it’s for Akane! And not to mention, they don’t even really discuss work or philosophy in their interactions, but more about themselves and what they’ve missed from each other after being separated for years. This is what gave me hope that his emotional intelligence had improved and he would finally find some peace in Akane’s presence.

Providence: Based on what I’ve read, Kougami feels rather out-of-character in this. Like a weird blip in the timeline of his character arc. All the bonus scenes I saw anyway just made his interactions with Akane awkward. I didn’t expect it to be absolutely smooth but where’s the warmth that he initially had for this woman in S1 and the 1st movie??? What is this fuckboi behavior Kougami??? Maybe he’s able to make up for it in the 3rd act of Providence at least based on the notes I’ve read but he’s just so cold. Like he has a point to make?? I’m so confused. The tone of Providence is just cold in general and we keep seeing scenes where Ko and Akane are just on their own, never really together and communicating - the rain, the ice, the cold city drafts - just adds to it. But maybe the fact that S3 and PPFI comes after this gives us hope that he did get his act together and maybe visited her more and actually talked this out with her while she was in confinement. Maybe we’ll get some bonus scenes in a novel format.

I haven’t even seen PPP yet and I already need a season 4 to redeem Kougami’s character like what the hell. (And I’m sure the animation staff are exhausted and I don’t wanna encourage overworking them) - even if it’s like a measly 45 sec scene, I need to see the warm and caring Kougami again.

Providence looks phenomenal though - the team definitely outdid themselves - and I can’t wait to watch it.

[cyn-onym]

GYARU!! (Various!Tokyo Revengers X Gyaru!Reader) Pt. 3

Hoshino (Y/N) is a laidback, yet well-mannered girl who has little to no aspirations in life besides shopping, the newest trends, and having fun. Because of how she expresses herself she is what many people call a Gyaru.

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First Person POV -

Today was eventful, I'm drained.

Maybe I should just go to sleep and worry about my homework tomorrow? I thought as I threw myself onto my bed after a shower. I could make up an excuse or beg Chitose for hers, but it'll probably cost me... As I contemplated my options my phone began to ring, it was my best friend.

I sat up and propped myself up on my headboard before answering. "EMMA! What's up!?"

"Y/N!! How was school? Anything interesting happen?" The girl yelled back. I laughed before responding "Yeah, school was boring as usual but afterward was a real event!"

"Really what happened?!!"

"Tell me why I ran into a group of gangsters on my way home and it turns out they're called the 'Tokyo Manji Gang'." As I finished my statement Emma let out an "Eh?"

To which I responded, "What? Have you heard of them?" 

"Yeah, you could say that.., but continue with your story."

"Ok, so as I was passing them I realized they were beating up some kid from my class. So, being the great samaritan I am, I helped him out."

"You didn't get hurt did you?!"

"Of course not, I couldn't bring myself to help him until they left... Their leader is like 2x my size and I was not in the mood to get harassed."

"For real." 

"But the plot thickens, you remember Nozomi right?" 

"Uhh, a little.."

"Well, she just happens to be dating the leader of said group."

"...No way. Are you gonna tell her?"

"I mean I'll try but she can be stubborn sometimes.."

"Mmm."

"But wait it doesn't stop there, I also know the girlfriend of the dude they were beating to a pulp."

"No way. Really? What's her name?"

"Hina, we were in the same class last year."

"Mmm."

"She's so sweet, earlier I bumped into her and she looked so scared like a little rabbit."

"Awww maybe we should all hang out sometime?"

"That'd be amazing, I can imagine you guys getting along really well. But enough about me how was your day?"

"Well compared to your's it was so boring, l didn't even get the chance to see-" Before Emma could finish her statement she was interrupted by a slamming noise, presumably her bedroom door. 

"Oi, what'd you think you're doing barging into a woman's room unannounced..."

The person she seemed to be talking to didn't respond, leaving the situation up to my imagination. However, it wasn't long before yelling broke through the air "OI HOLD ON WAIT-, STOP DON'T JUMP-"  Before an abrupt tone rang out signalizing the girl had either hung up or her phone had disconnected. I stared at my phone in fake disbelief before jokingly rolling my eyes. It's been a long day, it's time for me to go to bed. 

'Should I mention what I saw to Nozomi or leave it be?' I pondered the idea I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning came and I prepped myself for another day of school. I was still groggy from last night's events and ended up procrastinating my morning routine. It wasn't until the clock read 7:45 am that I put myself into gear. 

I hastily put on my uniform, before fixing my makeup, and grabbing the items I picked up last night. I then traveled off to the train which happened to be packed the one day I'm running late.

By the time I reached school, it was 8:40 am. I quickly changed into my indoor shoes before rushing to my classroom. Just as I entered the bell rang out. As I made it to my seat I breathed out a sigh of relief, I made it just in time.

Not even a minute later Ms. Kubo stepped into the classroom and greeted everyone. Waiting for attendance to conclude I scanned the room to distract myself. As I examined the room I spotted Hanagaki, his face was still bandaged up from last night and he seemed to be deep within thought.

I stared at him for a minute hoping to telepathically gather his attention which surprisingly worked. Our eyes met and I gave him a subtle wave and smile which he sheepishly returned. I then turned my attention to the board before taking notes.

After hours of classes, it was finally lunch break, I put away my supplies before gathering my lunch. Looking over the classroom I searched for Hanagaki but he was nowhere to be seen.

'I wanted to ask him how he was doing.'

Meanwhile, the girls were blowing up my phone telling me to meet them on the roof again but I wanted to see Hanagaki first. He's not anything special and I'm no homewrecker but I'd be lying if I said he wasn't interesting. There's something about him...

He must be eating with some friends or Hina, so I decided to check the halls and some of the neighboring classrooms. 

I even asked some students nearby but they hadn't seen him either. A whole 10 minutes passed and I still couldn't find him, however just as I was about to give up I spotted him walking with some friends.

Third Person POV -

"Hanagaki-kun!!" a voice exclaimed.

The group of boys all turned around in surprise only to find the notorious Hoshino Y/N making her way over. "EHHHHH!!!" The boys exclaimed in surprise, The Hoshino Y/N was making her way over. She noticed them. No, she noticed Hanagaki. How did she even know his name furthermore his existence?? 

"Oi Takemichi how do you know her!" Makoto and Yamagishi aggressively whispered as they dragged him down. All to the confusion of Takemichi, were you important? "Why I just happened to meet her yesterday?? Is she important or something?"

Yamagishi and Makoto could only stare at the boy in disbelief.

"THAT'S HOSHINO Y/N, YOU BASTARD. SHE'S ONE OF THE CUTEST GIRLS AT MIZO MIDDLE! SHE'S EVERY GUY'S WET DREAM!" Makoto screamed out.

"ACCESSORIZED FROM HEAD TO TOE, WITH LOOKS THAT BRING PEOPLE TO TEARS, AND A SMILE AND VOICE THAT COULD BRING ANY MAN TO HIS KNEES. SHE'S ALSO HALF FOREIGN AND GETS CONFESSIONS ON THE DAILY!" Yamagishi continued.

"Don't tell us you gave up on Hina and moved on to her, you lucky bastard. I'll kill you!" Takemichi was appalled were you famous? 

"Hanagaki-kun!" Before the two boys could put their hands on the blond, the girl arrived before them.

"Hanagaki-kun, geez didn't you hear me? It's rude to ignore a girl when she's calling you." The girl stated with a pout getting up in the boy's face. In response, Takemichi stuttered out an apology as his friends seethed in anger. 

"Did you need something Hoshino-san?" The boy questioned. "Oh, nothing I just wanted to check in on you after last night?" The boys surrounding the two froze in surprise, what happened last night? 

"TAKEMICHI, YOU BASTARD!!" Makoto screamed before placing the blond in a headlock. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HINA?" Yamagishi cried. "MORE IMPORTANTLY, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO US!!" Accompanied by Makoto.

"Oi, YOU TWO CUT IT OUT!" Atushi chimed in followed by Takuya.

However, before the boys could continue their antics a laugh rang out. The girl in front of them gripped her stomach in pain as she tried to catch her breath. "You guys are hilarious! Yesterday on my way home I stumbled upon Hangaki-kun and patched him up. You guys should have seen him he was crying." Makoto and Yamagishi almost dropped to their knees in relief.

The blonde tried to deny the statement but could only sputter in response.

"Nonetheless sorry to disrupt you guys during your break. I never introduced myself, my name's Hoshino Y/N, and you all are?" The girl noted.

"Sendo Atushi, it's nice to meet you." The boy with a plum-colored pompadour stated. "Yamamoto Takuya, it's nice to meet you as well." The blond with long hair shyly responded.

"Yamagishi Kazushi, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Hoshino-san." The chestnut-haired boy with glasses said smugly. "Suzuki Makoto, but you can call me whatever you want." The tallest with a slick back stated flirtily.

"There's no need for formalities just call me Y/N, it's nice to meet you all, we should all swap numbers and hang out sometime~" The gal said confidently flipping her phone open.

After getting everyone's number the girl took it upon herself to make a group chat. Before looking at the time, lunch break was almost over.

"We should totally eat lunch together one day, maybe tomorrow? I gotta go meet with my friends, so I'll catch ya'll later~" The girl stated excitedly before running off.

Once the girl was out of sight she smirked to herself. Despite how they dressed Hanagaki's friends were kind of attractive. They just needed some work...Heavy industrial work but nonetheless, they were diamonds in the rough and she was gonna polish them.

The days following are looking more eventful from here on out.

★彡

Third Person POV -    

A week has passed since you became friends with the Mizo Middle Five.

Or at least that's what they liked to call themselves. As expected they made your days at school more eventful and entertaining.

At first, it was just quick interactions before and after school but it quickly became more. After-school convenience store visits or trips to the arcade, you even started eating lunch with them every other day. 

After hanging with the boys for about a week they quickly realized that the rumors about you were pretty 50/50.

Most portrayed you as gal that went to school by day and partied all night with upperclassmen. When in reality your nights were spent in your room, talking to Emma, browsing clothing magazines, or playing with your Tamagotchi.

They were also surprised to find out that you didn't have a boyfriend. You laughed it off, but couldn't help but wonder how could someone like Takemichi managed to get a partner before you. Tons of guys confessed to you but they always had one fatal flaw. Which would be brought to your attention by none other than your best friends.

Similarly to you, the boys weren't as in tune with their "delinquent" lifestyle outside of their lame attempts in scaring lower classmen which often didn't work. 

Regardless, today you happened to be spending lunch in an empty classroom with the Mizo Middle. Halfway through eating your lunch, you realized that you forgot to grab a drink.

"Hey, I'll be back I'm gonna grab a drink from the vending machine." You said grabbing your wallet.

"Grab me one too!" Yamagishi exclaimed before you could exit the classroom. "You gonna pay me?" You asked side-eyeing the boy.

"No.."

"Then I guess you have your answer." You said before abruptly shutting the door. Traveling down you reached the machine and inserted the required Yen into the machine. Once your drink dropped you gathered it before making your back to the classroom. However, as you arrived you noticed whispers coming from inside the room.

"It's been every day lately."

"Today's fighter..is gonna be Takuya," Sendo whispered. 

'Fighter? What were they talking about?'

"Takuya can't do this!" Yamagishi yelled.

"He's not good at fighting at all!" Makoto exclaimed.

"Tell that to Kiyomasa." Sendo responded.

A silence followed.

'There goes Kiyomasa's name again.'

"I'd love to take his place if I could. But it's not like they'd ever listen to what we had to say." Sendo continued.

"Takemichi." Takuya spoke up.

"Huh?" Takemichi questioned.

"Just watch! I'll get revenge for you. When I win, you better treat me to some gyudon." Takuya said confidently. 

"Takuya.."

"Anyway, just keep believing you can win, Takuya!" Yamagishi declared.

"Yeah I know."

"You've got this Takuya." Makoto persisted.

Before the conversation could progress you re-entered the room "I'm back". 

"Y/N-chan! Welcome back!" Makoto chirped happily. "Did you get me a drink?" Yamagishi asked as you entered the classroom.

You glared at the boy before reiterating what you said earlier, to which he rolled his eyes.

"Hey, promise me you guys won't get too hurt..."

The group looked at each other in confusion before coming to the realization that you had overheard their conversation. Sendo sighed before responding, "Wow, have a little faith in us.."

"You guys are my friends I'm gonna worry..." You said flopping back into your seat.

"Aw, Y/n-chan cares about us~" Yamagishi teased as he threw his arm over your shoulder almost knocking the drink out of your hand.

"S-shut up! You said pouting your lip.

Before the boys could tease you any further the bell chimed.

Quickly cleaning the empty classroom and rearranging the desks you all made your way to your classrooms.

"All right, let's do this! Takuya yelled hyping himself up.

"If you tense up too much, you might fart." Yamagishi inquired confidently.

"Gross..." You stated grimacing at the boy's statement. 

"That's just you, dumbass." Sendo sighed.

★彡

The bell chimed again signalizing the end of the day.

Stretching you rose from your seat and gathered your stuff. Pushing in your chair you paced out of the room.

You were going to find Chitose. The girl was a member of the student council, surely she could help?

Reaching the student council room you opened the door to find Chitose sorting through some papers. Perking up you greeted the ravenette. "Hihi!"

Engrossed in her task she gave you a distracted response "Hey...did you need something?"

"Can't I visit one of my best friends after school?"

Looking up from the papers the girl raised her brow "Mmm.."

"Hehe...besides that what are you doing here alone?" You asked attempting to change the subject.

"I just had to organize these documents." The girl stated setting the documents aside and collecting her stuff.

"So you're leaving now? That's perfect." You said following the girl to her shoe locker. The girl glanced up at you in confusion.

Once the girl's shoes were on you decided to pop your question. "Jah..do ya think you could help me out before you go home?"

"Mmm, with what?"

"So you see- my friends are in this fight club an-"

"You mean those delinquents?" Nozomi interrupted, Akane following close behind her.

"I mean- yeah..but they're more than that..I care about them."

"More than us?" Akane questioned.

"What? Of course not you guys are my best friends.." You stuttered shifting your gaze.

"Y/N.." Chitose spoke.

"Yes!" You exclaimed hoping the girl would agree with you.

"I can't help you."

"Huh...why?!" You cried in confusion.

The raven-haired girl sighed before continuing. "Look..past this gate, I'm just another student, like everyone else."

"But-" 

"Plus I'm busy. I have to study for an upcoming exam, and the student council is also debating meeting before school. Remember we talked about this, did you forget?"

"Of course not...sorry."

"Why don't you come and study with us? Chitose prodded.

"I can't just leave them.."

"Eh? Says who?" Nozomi inquired with an annoyed expression.

It seemed like the longer the conversation continued the harder it became to speak.

"Y'know..Y/N how long are you gonna mess with them? It's getting kind of sad." Nozomi sighed.

"Right?! We could find you better guys than those ones. I could even recommend a few. Akane smirked.

"Huh?"

"Akane's right, if you want to sleep around we could fix you up with someone?" Nozomi commented opening her phone.

"What?! I-I'm not sleeping or trying to sleep with them!" You stated defensively.

"Eh really?! My bad.." Akane remarked surprised.

"If that's the case why do you hang out with those losers?" Nozomi continued.

"I-" You started however before you could defend yourself Nozomi chimed in again. "It's ok if that's your type. They seem easy, but they're likely not experienced, to be honest."

"Like I said they're just-"

"Friends. I got it. I got it, jeez!" Nozomi sighed as she rolled her eyes.

The three girls continued to chat amongst themselves but you couldn't manage to make anything out.

Talking somehow only made the situation worse...so you stayed quiet, lost in thought. 

"Well it's getting late, I gotta go, tomorrow." Nozomi stated as she brushed past you.

"Yeah, see ya." Akane said as she followed behind the girl.

You didn't respond as you watched them leave.

"I should get going as well...but Y/n just go home, they're not safe." Chitose stated with a sympathetic smile.

You opened your mouth to object but she walked away, leaving you alone.

Unconsciously you traveled to the side of the school before leaning on one of the concrete walls to catch your breath.

It hurt to breathe, it felt as if your lungs were deflating no matter how much air you tried to breathe in.

It didn't help that you were shaking, not in anger but in shame.

Crouching down to gather yourself better, your vision began to blur as you fought back tears before shakily taking out your phone. It was now 3:45, the club would-

No. It was best you just went home. What could you possibly do for them?

It's not like they'd die...

They'd be fine? They'd be fine.

Right?

[chuckeroo777]

Frieren Liveblog- Chapters 45-48

Last time, Frieren asserted her dominance, and we all agreed that battle royals are bad in settings without revival magic.

Oh, I think I know what's about to happen. It's raining, and Frieren just finished deciphering the barrier. She's gonna open a hole for her teammates to get water.

Okay, it happened literally page two, but I still called it. Serie seems impressed.

Clearly I'm a better mage than Richter, since I'm currently visualizing a very large umbrella.

No kill quite like overkill. Also, lol at the translator's note which amounts to "We give up".

A precious image.

Yuri

You know, for someone who keeps calling Stark a pervert, you sure keep bringing these kinds of things up unprompted.

I, DENKEN, WILL SHOW YOU THE WIZARD'S FIST!

Glad to see someone is having fun.

Here's everyone who's moving on. I don't think we saw much from parties 1 or 17. I wonder if they'll be important, or if we'll be focusing on the four parties we know.

Stark is such a good boy, it hurts.

Judging from this and chapter 32, donuts are the optimal food for restoring mana. Also, Denken has the right idea. It's better to make friends, even if you aren't required to. Plus, we have no idea what test 2 will involve. It's probably better to go into it on everyone's good sides.

Interesting. A sociopathic mage who learns best through empathy. Say, you wouldn't happen to be interested in partying with an elf mage who also struggles with emotions, would you?

Yep. Sugar totally equates to mana.

Frieren. Are you using briefcase of holding magic on your stomach?

Normally I wouldn't complain about a woman with a hearty appetite, but if they don't show the aftermath, what's the point?

She so angy.

Look, the manga has had plenty of opportunities to clarify away from this conclusion, but it just keeps throwing bait at me.

If they don't kiss by the end of this arc...

...

Presented without comment.

Eh, I'm not too concerned. Based on her comments in the first exam, at least she doesn't plan to make a deadly exam like the first.

A little worried that the second test is apparently brutal, considering there is a third test to go. Just gonna throw out my guess now, Frieren is ultimately gonna fail, but Fern will succeed.

Huh. It only took 48 chapters, but we're finally raiding a dungeon.

Ah, clever. It's dangerous, but there is no downside to helping each other out. If they all work together, it would be easy to conquer the dungeon. But trust and pride will be the problem.

I suppose that is a concern. Still seems foolish to go alone.

Sense knows how the odds are stacked.

As any adventurer knows, dungeons have all the best loot.

Leave no loot unturned! Though, in the test's case, we should probably prioritize getting to the center. Besides, if this is a well-known but unconquered dungeon, all the best loot will be there.

Now we're talking Frieren's language. I love this little magic gremlin.

*Pointedly stares at Frieren*

And here it is. The one clip from Frieren I saw long ago. God, I love this idiot.

And that's where we'll leave off tonight. With Frieren and Fern working together, I can't imagine this test will be too difficult, so I expect the drama will come from seeing how the rest fare.

[kur0m1sblog]

Hi! First…I absolutly love your NSFW Thrax Headcanons!! So hot! Just seeing thrax content makes me so glad! ☺️

I got a request! Can you write a scenario or headcanons (HCs) abt: if the reader decide to leave after thrax and the reader slept together, but thrax wont let them leave 😳

I love if things gets heated and there are a bit of angst 😳.

Thanks in advance if you want to take this request!!

Don’t Leave Yet.

Thrax X Female! White Blood Cell! Reader

SUMMARY: You and Thrax met at the club last night and became intimate in your bedroom. You only thought it was gonna be a one night stand, but he decided to make it clear he didn’t want it to be.

WARNINGS: Groping, Grinding against one another, having sex, Thrax being called “Daddy”, rough sex, P in V, oral (F & M receiving and giving), manipulating somewhat, & etc.

________________________________________

You’re first time at a club, and you didn’t expect you’d be have to be dealing with this. Let’s rewind.

THE ZIT - 9:45 PM

You had just arrived at a club you’ve never been to, and you’re first club. You’d never been to a club, and for some reason you wanted tonight to be the night you did. You enter the club to be hit with flashing lights, screaming, singing, germs dancing all over the place, wearing revealing clothing. But who were you to judge, you looked like you were a scarlet woman. You were wearing a short body-con dress, and it was unusually shorter than it was supposed to be. You were even surprised they let you in too! They never let White Blood Cells in, they had a sign outside in bold letters stating that. But all the bouncer had to do was look you up and down, and smirk.

You automatically found yourself in the middle of the dance floor, dancing to the music. You didn’t even realize everyone was staring at you, but of course they were. You were a white blood cell, in a short dress, makeup, hair done, dancing in a club only meant for germs. You had your eyes closed, and you were swaying your hips, touching your body, and not paying attention to anything but your movements and the music.

Then you and me can rock a bell, you can ring my bell, ring my bell

Sooner or later you opened your eyes because the music stopped and another song started playing, one that wasn’t your taste. And when you saw everyone looking at you, you somewhat felt embarrassed. You quickly shoved through crowds trying to get to the bar area, and you did.

You went and sat on the barstool, adjusting your dress. And looking up at the bartender, who was looking at your cleavage. You cleared your throat to let him know you knew he was looking, and that made him look and clear his throat too, “trying” to look professional.

��Hi, uhm what type of drinks do you have? Maybe a cocktail?” You said politely smiling at him.

“Yeah sure.” He responded with. While he was making your cocktail, you felt something warm near your hip.

“Put it on my tab.” A silky voice spoke behind you. When you turned around you weren’t expecting for a hot looking germ? behind you. He didn’t really look like a germ because germs didn’t have a sharp jawline or nice dreads, or look attractive in general. He was wearing a dark gray turtle neck, black pants and Trenchcoat, and had a pair of glowing yellow eyes.

“Oh. Y-you don’t have to.” I say still looking at him with awe. I guess he noticied you staring because now he smirked at you, which made you look like a red blood cell instead of a blue one.

“It’s okay baby,” he sits on the barstool next to you, the music still blasting in your ears. “so, I saw you earlier on the dance floor. You got some moves, hm?” He says smirking at you.

“Huh? Oh yeah, kinda lost myself in the music y’know.” You say chuckling a little and getting your drink. It didn’t look appetizing, but you still drank it since this random guy got it for you.

“Maybe after this, wanna go back on the dance floor? With me?” He asks smirking at you.

You were thinking about it and debating, should you though, I mean this guy just bought you a drink, clear sign of wanting to flirt. And he’s really attractive for whatever he is you guess. Also you wouldn’t mind letting him shoot his shot.

“Sure, I’d love to.” You say finished up your drink.

After prancing in the crowd and through the crowd of germs, you both enter the center of it and start dancing together, his gentle but dangerous hands gripping onto your hips. You notice this and started getting a little red from the sudden gesture, you don’t mind though, his hands feel nice on you. They feel as though they’re supposed to be there, it feels..nice. After this you wrap your arms around his neck and gently lay your head on his chest, he feels warm and nice, you softly smile at the warmness of him. He takes notice to this and press you more against him, almost as if both of you are basically hugging.

“Look doll, would you maybe wanna get out of here?” He says lifting your chin, and rubbing the small of your back.

“I-I, sure yeah uhm okay. Where though..?” You ask clearly knowing what he’s asking for, but where would you two go. What if he says an alley, oh god that be horrible..

“My house maybe?” Showing a teethy grin to you, you accept and you two walk to the entrance of the club hand in hand, you could feel the excitement growing in your panties. You were actually pretty excited, you were literally about to get fucked by an actual germ? but an attractive one. That turned you on badly, making your way to his car, he had a pretty nice car.

Making his was to the passenger’s side of the car he opens it for you and smiles nicely at you. “Here love.”

“Thank you..” You say clearly flustered, a man has never opened the door for you, but you got and the car and put your buckle on. You wait patiently for him to go into the driver’s side, he opens his car door and starts the car. “Would you like the heater on, Dear?”

“Uhm, sure okay yeah..” Swallowing back your anxiety, you lightly couch into a fisted hand and look out the car window. In a minute or two you can feel the warmth surrounding your body, comfort feeling you, he lays a hand in your thigh and warms it into small circles and shapes. You look down at his hand and blush at the sight on his fingers, rubbing designs on your plush thigh. “You wouldn’t mind me asking your name, would you..?”

“No I wouldn’t, it’s Thrax. Your’s?” He says looking at you from the side as he pulls up into a driveway of a red-bricked apartment, gets out of his seat and slams his car door before you could finish what you were going to say. As he opened your door, you said your name. “y/n.” You say smiling up at him, there was something about the way you said it, or your tone, but he knew he hoped you were ready for this long night..

THRAX’S APARTMENT - 10:17 PM

He barged into his living room then apartment, your legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck, and one of his strong arms holding you up as he opens his door’s room, his mouth still connected to your sweet tasting neck, the sounds of your moans spilling out your mouth and you squirm under him. Throwing you onto the bed you bounced a couple of times due to your light weight and looked up at him locking the door, and throwing off his coat and quickly walking over to the bed, grabbing your ankles and pulling you towards him. You gasp at the gesture as he also grips on your thighs and sits you up, “You wouldn’t mind me eating you out now would you..?” He asks, raising his eyebrows up at you. “Uhm, what about you though?” You say cupping one of his cheeks, rubbing your thumb up and down and batting your lashes at him..

“Hmm that’s right, I didn’t think about me. Why don’t you take off your clothes and we’ll figure that out now m’kay?” He says getting up from his knees and undressing. Following his suggestion, you take you’re heels off, then goes off your dress. Nothing left covering you except for your burgundy bra and panties, sitting on the bed covering your body as he finishes undressing as well. He gets on the bed and lays down resting his arms under his head, “So are you just going to sit there or what?” He says looking up slightly, he sees you getting flustered and crawling closer to him. “Thrax, silly thing is I don’t know what you want me to do.” You say sending him a sweet, sweet smile and biting down on your lip nervously. “What do you mean, have you ever had sex..?” He say sitting up fully and looking at you in complete awe. “Uhhhhh, funny thing is I haven’t actually. I didn’t expect for this series of events to happen so yeah..”

He smirks and simply says, “Good to know I’m you’re first, now let me show you some stuff, sugartits.” You blush at the name he’s labeled you as, “Sugartits”, and crawl closer to him and blink naively at him. “Take you panties and bra off, then sit on my face okay?” “Uh- okay then.” You say as you take your panties off, slick disconnecting from your wet area to panties and breaking apart smoothly. He sees this and smirks to himself, making this little thing boost his ego all the way to the top. Taking your bra off was a little difficult, you tried taking it off from the back and it wouldn’t work. “Thrax, would you mind unclipping this for me?” You say looking back at him. In his point of view, your ass is connected to your feet, and looking back at him was the cherry on top, it just made you even hotter. “Sure thing, doll.” He says smiling up at you, and unclipping it in one go. Seeing it fall down your arms made him but his lip, he wanted what was on your chest to be in his mouth. From the looks of your chest actually and from when the two of you were at the club, it seemed as though you had a nice pair of cherries on you. He shows you a motion with his finger, one that’s asking for you to spin around so he could see your pretty chest. You spin around and he wouldn’t believe it, you had the nicest pair of tits on you, perfect ones he hasn’t seen in a while.

“Mmm how pretty are those tits of yours are?” He says swiftly grabbing them and getting a loud gasp out of your mouth, he rubs his thumbs over your nipples, teasing you. “Here, come here and sit on my face okay.” He say laying back down. “But you won’t be able to breath.” You say getting concerned. You’d never done this before to say the least and you weren’t sure how “sitting on his face” is and how it’s supposed to work out.

[btsgotjams27]

can i ask if you'd be willing to share what you originally wrote for yoongi and mc in TIU? 👀

haha y'all really wanna see the drama huhhhh!! if you haven't heard the podcast episode where i talk about the alternate ending, then this'll be a spoiler for you. i'll post snippets of what i originally wanted to happen. all the snippets are in order. (under the cut)

Grumpy Grandpa 10:45 AM

Do you love me?

When you tapped on your phone, you’re startled by the text notification from Yoongi. Your mind goes to the worst-case scenario. You're glad Jungkook was out and couldn't see you panicking.

What does he mean by ‘do you love me?' Like as a friend or more than that? He knows you’re with Jungkook. So, it must be as a friend. You reassured yourself repeatedly.

Unless he developed feelings in the last year, and you were too wrapped up in your own shit to notice.

No. No. No. He wouldn’t. He wouldn’t do this, right? You’re betrothed. You’re taken. Another man loves you.

If Yoongi liked you then he would’ve told you or maybe he felt like he couldn’t because you were still hung up on Jungkook. Thoughts are zipping through your mind, thinking of all the possible scenarios.

You open the text, writing, deleting, and rewriting what to say to him.

Yoongi, you’re sweet and all, but you know I’m with Jungkook.

No. Delete.

Yoongi, you’re messing with me, right? Is this just a joke? You’re gonna text me later and say ha-ha, I fooled you.

Nope. Delete.

--

Jungkook and Taehyung were busy bringing decor and food in, and Yoongi had somehow disappeared coming from the terrace to the kitchen. You blame being the bride-to-be because everyone needs your input on where to place everything.

“You okay?” Jungkook asked, scanning your face.

You hummed, nodding your head, and broke out into a warm smile. “I’m good. Better than good, great actually.”

He raised his eyebrow, sporting a thin smile. “Okay,” his tone is hesitant but he trusts you. “I’m gonna help Taehyung finish bringing everything in, then we can get the party started, hmm?” He kisses your cheek before running off.

You know this is a happy occasion. Yours and Jungkook’s. However, you can’t help but worry about Yoongi.

You didn’t want to read too much into his text. He was probably just trying to be helpful and was joking because he did find this beautiful place for your engagement party. But the fact that you felt like he’s been avoiding you since arriving didn’t help the sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach.

--

Jungkook softly chuckled. “You did more for her than you think. Thanks again.” He held his hand out for Yoongi to shake again. Yoongi stared for a moment before reciprocating.

It’s not like he could hate the guy. He was the love of your life and you were his, it was pretty prominent to say the least. He knew a lost cause when he saw one. He wouldn’t break up something you poured your heart and soul into. You were going to be a married woman soon, and he wasn’t gonna be an asshole and tell you about his feelings now, that’d be a fucked up thing to do.

--

You gulp, taking a step forward into the room.

Yoongi knits his eyebrows. “Everything okay?”

“Can I talk to you?” He gestured for you to sit on the bed, and you chewed on the inside of your cheek, looking everywhere around the room but at him. Could this silly little question ruin your friendship?

“You didn’t mean anything when you sent that text the other day, right?”

Confusion sets on his face, his eyebrows draw into a line. “Huh?”

He has no fucking clue what you’re talking about. You felt stupid for even bringing it up now. “Never mind–it’s nothing,” you waved your hand, and stood, turning around to leave. “I’ll talk to you later.”

“Are you talking about when I texted ‘if you loved me’?”

You stopped in your tracks. So he did know. Could it have been lingering on his mind too? Maybe he thought he had made a mistake texting it to you.

You hesitated to turn around, staring at your pedicured toes before facing him. “Yeah.” Your eyes finally meet his. “You just meant if I loved you as a friend, right?”

He sucked in his lips and nodded. “Mmhm, I saved the day, so of course, you have to love me.”

“As a friend,” you reiterated.

“Yeah, as a friend,” he confirmed.

You’re unsure if you should breathe a sigh of relief or keep poking the bear. But Jungkook was waiting for you and you’d just take him at his word.

--

You card your fingers through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp. “I was just talking to Yoongi. He was confirming that he’s coming to the wedding.”

“He’s a cool guy. I like him.”

Flashing a small smile, you continued running your fingers through his hair. “Yeah, he really is.”

Jungkook looked up, noticing your forlorn expression. He sat up, draping his arm around you. “Hey, are you okay? Did something happen?”

Your eyes met his before looking away. You purse your lips, then gently chew on your bottom lip. “I think Yoongi had feelings for me.”

Jungkook mouthed an ‘oh’, nodding his head. “Had or has?”

“Had,” you confirmed.

“Did he tell you or are you assuming?”

Of course, you’re assuming because he had been acting super weird since you got back from LA. He’d been avoiding you, hadn’t been chatty about work like he normally was, and just hadn’t been around as much as before. You supposed some of it had to do with Jungkook being back, but that doesn't mean you wanted to cut off being friends with him.

“Assuming,” Jungkook answered for you.

You nod, cowering your head. “I know. I shouldn’t assume anything. I just can’t help but feel like he’s been avoiding me or that he doesn’t want to be my friend anymore.”

Jungkook scooted closer, and pulled you in, resting his chin on your head. “Maybe he feels weird being friends with you because I’m back.”

“Yeah, that could be it. I just hoped we could all be friends.”

He chuckled. “You can’t force him if he doesn’t want to.”

You pulled away, making a face at Jungkook. “I just—never mind. Maybe I’m making all of this up and he isn’t avoiding me, and is just busy.”

“He took the time to call you, right? And he’s coming to the wedding?”

You hummed.

“That seems like a good friend to me.”

“You’re right. I’m sorry. I made this weird, didn’t I?”

Jungkook shook his head no. “You’re fine, baby. Thanks for telling me what’s on your mind.”

The probability of you fabricating this whole narrative was high. You’re a writer—it was your job to come up with scenarios and story arcs, and you were hoping this was just a plot hole in your little story.

--

You lean your head against Jungkook’s cheek.

“He loves you,” Jungkook says.

You pulled away, looking at him, surprised by his comment.

“I get it,” he notes, his doe eyes staring into yours. “It’s hard not to fall in love with you.”

The fact that these words were coming out of Jungkook’s mouth, only confirmed your suspicions further. “How do you know?”

Jungkook twirls you around, before pulling you back to him. “Because he’s looking at you like how I look at you.”

Your eyes quickly met Yoongi’s over Jungkook’s shoulder before returning your attention to your husband. You sighed, closing your eyes. “I’m sorry.”

Jungkook chuckled. “Why are you apologizing?”

“It’s our wedding and I shouldn’t be thinking about how another man is feeling.”

Jungkook stops dancing and cups your face. “Hey—“ You try to withdraw, but he brings you back to him, his thumbs caressing your cheeks. “I’m not upset or jealous. I know you. I trust you. I love you.”

[yanderenoami]

The Watchers / under work

This is my first Yandere fic i hope its good.

In this fic reader looks aren’t describe

Reader sexuality isn't said but they have an interest in men and women

the watchers are a man and woman

Gn!reader

ps: i made the college up and reader is in college and there may be misspelled words please let me know also im gonna edit this tommorow

Credits to @personalsafetavern for the idea

Summary: You're just so perfect they couldn't stop watching

word count: 937

rating: sfw

keys: purple = female yandere, green = male yandere, Orange = reader “ = talking out loud, and ‘ = Thought

They watched as Y/N stared at their computer for the past couple of hours playing their stupid game.

The male let out a sharp sigh of disappointment then opened his mouth to speak "They're going to mess up their eyes staring at their screen, wasting their time on that stupid game of theirs."

The female let out a sigh also and wrapped her arms around the man she started to speak " I know but it's what makes them happy my love, And I find it quite adorable compared to what they were hyper-fixated on last week" she placed a soft kiss on his template.

He placed a kiss on her hand and smiled And thought for a second before he spoke again "well I loved last week's main topic at least then they were more active"

she let go of him and let out a stifled laugh while sitting up straight "Of course you would we can talk more about it later. Im gonna start dinner it's my night anyway." she said as she walked away.

As she walked away Y/N finished for today and went to the bathroom to do their nightly routine.

The Male watching took this as a time to get up and stretch and started to head to the kitchen while setting a 45-minute timer he thought back to when they had first met it was a pure chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Y/N worked at a cafe it was a fast day given it was Saturday but they didn't mind they loved their job.

They loved the food, The drinks, and The work uniform surprisingly they could go on but there were too many things to list.

They were getting the pastries out of the oven when their coworker decided to quit they were the only 2 on the shift that day.

Y/N watch them take off their stuff, clock out, and leave. They looked at the line and counted at least 15 inside and 12 in the drive-through.

Y/N took a deep breath and put on their headset while bagging someone's food. "Hi I would like to warn you I'm the only one here today what can a get you." the customer finished their order "Alright that would be $9.37 please pull to the next window." they sigh and thought 'this is gonna be hard.'

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The male looked at the woman dumbfounded and said " This is the wrong way let me drive."

The woman rolled her eyes and put her attention on the road again " No, and it's not I know what I'm doing" she let out with an annoyed huff something caught her eye "'we're going to that cafe." she said and pulled over

The man let out a groan and said " No we're already late we don't need to waste any-." he was interrupted by the car door slamming shut he noticed the car keys were gone and he watched the female walk around the car into the store. He inhaled a sharp breath and got out of the car locking it on the way.

He found his wife and went up to her the line wasn't long thankfully 6 people excluding them. He looked at his wife's face and saw she was starstruck "what" he said already annoyed they were late

She hit his arm and pointed he looked and he then knew why she looked that way.

They were gorgeous their skin, their body type, and their hair was captivating

He looked at his wife and she looked at him. They both shared a knowing look. They both knew they had to have them. No not have NEEDED them. They were last and quietly hatched a plan together. Finally, they were up and the last people in there.

“Hi what can I get you both"  the beauty said

The male ordered "Hi can I get 2 cake pops one coffee and the other vanilla one Carmel farp large one and one large mocha tea with sugar cookie and one churro cheesecake median"

The barista smiled and finished their order "All good choices and I just put the pastries in the oven so that should take no more than 3 minutes, the drinks should take 7 minutes and your total is $16.45 are you paying with cash, card, with your phone"

The woman spoke up " we'll pay with cash hey I noticed your uni pin what college do you go to" she passed them the money

They smiled " Oh I go to Semi university," they said while making their drinks

She smiled " Oh that's great I heard that's a really good college in this area" she remembered the name pin you wore " So your name is Y/N I read your badged it's a beautiful name"

She couldn't see them but heard the smile in their voice " Thank you"

The two continued to talk and the couple left after their order was finished. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He smiled at the memory who knew that so little information could had help his wife with everything about you? He had finally sat down at the dinner table after setting it His timer went off at he turned the dining room tv on to only be met with you fully dressed after getting out of the shower and doing your skincare his wife sat down shortly after you finished, You had just started to warm up your leftovers. Once it was done and you sat down to eat they started to eat soon they started talking about you. They both thought the same thing.

'I LOVE THEM'

[bw2]

Hi I’m hyper right now I just took my adderall cause I’m going to the water park in 2 hours and like I’ve had a total of 10 hours of sleep in the last two days. So I’m gonna gush about my night and my man of the month. Hi

Okay so last night I went out with my friend + nail girl Tori and her coworker Keona (I was really happy Keona joined us because she’s really cool. I like her a lot.) and like. We started at this one club and while we were getting drinks, I saw the guy who groped Tori and I a few weeks ago looking at us LOL. Then he and his buddy eventually approached us and was like “hey let’s get some shots” so the dude bought us all shots and he was acting super weird towards me and it made me feel so fucking autistic cause I don’t know how to react to like random people flirting with me when I’m sober. He kept reaching his hand out and every time I was like “what’s up?” And then he’d give me this one face and it was so confusing. God. Anyway he put my lime in my drink for me and was just acting really weird but I was too anxious to refuse the drink so I took the shot and then texted Keona that I was worried the guy put a roofie in it. She told me that she’s uncomfortable with the guys too and that she wants to get out so we grabbed Tori, Keona said super bitchy thing to them, then walked out. THEN we ran into some girls Tori knows and we told them about the guys. And they were like “we will start shit” then eventually the guys come out and start hanging out on the sidewalk and like looking at us. Then Tori and those girls started yelling at them LOOOL.

Around the same time, this guy approaches Keona and I and is like “hey so my friend is over there selling bracelets, but business is really slow tonight. If I give you $10 will you buy one from her? It’ll mean a lot to her” so then Keona and I grabbed Tori and we looked at the girl’s bracelets and I used his $10 to buy one. It was sooooo sweet of him to like do that for her. The seller was really nice too and she looked so happy when I bought it! It was such a good moment. This is the bracelet btw! Super cute

Then we went to another club and Tori ran into some woman she knows and the woman’s work friends. They let us have free white claws LMAOO. Some middle aged guy who was in the group was talking to me and like he was attractive and rich but like I remembered I was gonna snap Chase (my mixed boy monday) and say “omgggggg are you downtown!? I think I just saw you” cause he told me the other day he was gonna be busy on Saturday night and like where else would a 23 year old who lives super close to downtown do on a Saturday night. BUT. Right as I opened my to phone to take the snap, he texted me asking me what I’m doing. I told him to come to the club I was in, but he was in the club next door with this guy who was wasted and didn’t wanna leave him so I told my friends where I was going and just went to the club he was in but like it took me 20 minutes to find him cause I didn’t realize he was in the middle of the dance floor crowd. I was so pissed while looking for him but I eventually found him and then like 15 or so minutes later we went to the club Tori was at and like I was so worried that he was gonna ditch me LOL like I held in my pee cause I thought he was going to. I was also worried he was gonna think Tori’s hotter than me and ghost me aster.

Anyway we like were talking about leaving and I told him I’ll drive us to his place cause I was sober and the last drink I had was at 11:45 ish and it was 1:15 at that point. I guess Tori was sitting on a couch kinda by us and sent me this LOLLLL

he’s straight btw

Then. We eventually left and he was like “oh shit I want a hot dog” so he got himself a burrito thing from a hot dog stand and also ordered me fries ? I told him I’m not eating tonight but like he was faded and ordered them anyway. Then told me that I told him to get them for me!? When he was ordering I was talking to this gay couple and their lesbian friend and they were all so cool and funny.

Then I joined Chase in food pickup line and we were talking and stuff and I mentioned how I took my full adderall dose at 4 pm and had an energy drink so I was super on edge before coming out and he was like “yeah I found Mexican Ritalin on the floor at work” !?!!?!!??!??? also he kept talking about like how good I looked and how attracted to me he is and like how I’m the best he’s ever had and stuff and like. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH

He like got his food and we sat while he ate and he was like “dude why did you get yourself those fries if you aren’t gonna eat them” he’s insane.

He kept trying make me eat the burrito but I was like “no dude I’m not eating tonight” and then he was like “wait. Are you lactose? You’re lactose! Lactose! Lactose!” cause I didn’t want the food. he kept bullying me it was so funny.

He like finally finished his burrito and then we continued walking back to my car and he started eating the fries he got and was like trying to get me to eat those too and was like “wait you don’t eat pork???” cause I didn’t want them AAUHAJQKQJWWJJWWWJWU.

He mentioned being mixed or something and like I already figured he was mixed latino cause I have a gaydar but for mixed Latinos. And I was like “dude this is gonna sound weird but what’s your race” and he told me his mom is white and his dad is Mexican LMAOOO I told him I’m basically the same and stuff.

Then like he went over to this dude and was like “hey do you want some fries” and started talking to the guy and mentioned how I’m not eating the fries cause I don’t eat pork then went “the only meat she eats is mine” cause I had made some dumb joke like that a few minutes prior and the guy gave him a fistbump. It was so corny but like funny.

We like went by freak alley I think. Or just some random alley idk then like made out again and then went to my car and he couldn’t figure out how to drink out of my water bottle and spilled a bunch of water on himself cause he didn’t know there was a straw in it?

Then we drove to his house and slept cause he was still faded. I love sleeping with him like. He’s so nice to sleep with his skin is so soft and he’s so comfortably warm AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Also I’m mad cause I didn’t take a selfie with him. Also I’m pegging him tonight.

[jangyeevns]

in reference to this post, i’m gonna have a lax little group set in huntington beach, california and surrounding muses ages 21-45 ( maybe 50.. i’ll tweak soon when i decide ) because older muses deserve a place too !! i’m capping it at ten muns for now and it’ll be moots/friends/vibe check clearance exclusive for maximum comfort for everyone. basic rules and info are as follows:

obviously, no god-modding, ship/face-chasing, bubble roleplaying, ooc drama, generally abusive, insensitive or intolerant behaviour, etc or you’re out ! we’re all adults here, so while i’ll intervene when something is brought to my attention, i should assume we all know how to act for these tough and uncomfortable conversations to be avoided or handled privately and considerately.

age ( outside of established rule in next point ) and race-bending are also BIG no’s so let’s not do that, yeah?

muses, fcs and muns must be 21+ to be considerate of ages of majority in some parts, and the rule for aging a muse will be +/- 4 years per the fc’s current age.

recent community fuckery has me adding this, smh. if shipping/having romantic connections comes about, do consider the ages of both muse and fc and not indulge in massive age gaps or power imbalances; chemistry is so valid, but we also have to bear in mind the implications of a 30+ year old fc being with a 22 year old fc, especially as 21 is the youngest age accepted.

you can apply with 2 muses with one being gender, body or racially diverse since i’m not about to facilitate a white and cis as fuck environment because there’s no reason in 2023 ?? this goes for every second muse you pick up when additional muses are allowed once things kick off.

banned fcs shouldn’t have to be rattled off like crazy since lots of lists exist for people who don’t wish to be used and we know most of the problematic people to be wary of, but for those who are either still used in abundance or conflict with personal comfort ( which muns can add onto once accepted ), they include: the hadids, the jenners, kj apa, cole sprouse, nicola peltz, justin bieber, timothée chalamet, ester exposito, dove cameron, danna paola, legacies cast, angus cloud, any zionist, pro-trump or anti-blm tools, sabrina carpenter, george sear, gavin leatherwood, matt daddario, josefine frida pettersen.

interest checks will be on a weekly basis since we all have work, school and other commitments to prioritize at times and rp is a hobby ! since this won’t be an open group, activity checks and hiatuses won’t be mandatory at the moment.

THE APP !

[ faceclaim, age, gender, pronouns ] — i think i just saw FIRST LAST leaving the pier with AESTHETIC ITEM + AESTHETIC ITEM in hand. you haven’t heard of them? they’re a/n OCCUPATION from HOMETOWN, living in NEIGHBOURHOOD and you can always find them at THEIR FAVOURITE SPOT. i don’t know, they seem pretty - NEGATIVE to most, but i thought they were + POSITIVE when i spoke to them; we’ll just have to wait and see what else they have in store for us. [ mun name/alias, age, pronouns, tz ]

feel free to add extras to get a feel for your muse ! it doesn’t impact acceptance if i’m being honest, but i always love a little insight if someone’s even willing to provide it LMAO

SAMPLE APP !

[ tingting_lai, 22, cis woman, she/her ] — i think i just saw PHOEBE ZHU leaving the pier with A SCRUNCHIE COORDINATED TO HER OUTFIT + RASPBERRY PEACH ITALIAN SODA in hand. you haven’t heard of them? they’re a STUDENT/RETAIL CLERK from SOUTHPORT, CONNECTICUT, living in GOLDENWEST and you can always find them at THE BEACH. i don’t know, they seem pretty - PERFECTIONISTIC to most, but i thought they were + EBULLIENT when i spoke to them; we’ll just have to wait and see what else they have in store for us. [ jules, 25, she/her, nt ]

TAKEN FCS !

tingting_lai, bianca lawson

MUN COUNT + FCS !

tbd !

[im-sorry-i-ate-your-pasta]

Part 14 - Re-gaining senses - 5/18/24

I'm just gonna start calling these "parts" instead of updating.

Anyways, sorry for no posts for the last few days, I'm in a chorus, and our concert was a few days ago, so I've been quite busy and tired.

On to the spooky shit:

Yesterday morning (5/17/24), S texted me that these guys at her school were staring at her weirdly. Her first thought is that they were going to hurt her (as an openly trans woman, it makes sense this was her first thought considering the school she goes to) and nothing happened, so we thought nothing of it and forgot about it. Until later that night, around 10:45 pm, I was walking her home (she lives about a 15 minute walk away from me) and we passed this oldish house. For more context, we live by a woodsy area, but still suburban. There's a large thicket (if that's the right word) of trees. We passed by a house by there and she said there was a creepy guy staring at us. I looked where she was looking, there was no one there. I told her I didn't see anything, and as we continued walking, we both kept looking behind us. She said he was following us, yet I still saw no one there. She then started wondering if the guys from that morning were real, because in her words, they were staring at her the same way the man was. She freaked out and asked me to come inside, but I had to leave shortly after. She called me (I asked her to, in case there really was a dangerous man) and asked me not to go the same way home that we came from, so I went in a different direction, but smelled what smelled like my ferret. I went down that road and saw an animal that could've been a cat, possum, or raccoon. I told S, she started freaking out, saying to go a different way. She thought something was trying to lure me with the smell of something familiar (ferret) and something I love (I'm an animal lover, the animals I listed are some of my favorites.) Personally, I think it was just a coincidence, and that the animal really could've just been a raccoon, cat, or possum, as those are common animals where I live. But to comfort her, I just went the way we originally came. I still didn't see anyone. I got home, she went to bed, and that was that. She called me when she woke up, at 10:04 am, but she seemed off. She was much quieter than normal. When I asked her how she slept, she told me she didn't get any sleep. She hung up 2 1/2 minutes later, she had to help her stepdad with something. But before she hung up, she said "something happened," so I asked if she wanted to talk about it, and she said not now, so when she comes over we'll talk. I don't think it's anything to do with spooky shit, but I'm mentioning it just in case it is. I will post again later. Goodbye for now.

[strangerficsx]

Chapter Four | The Body

story: Midnight Rain wc: 3.4k when will's body is found, jennifer has a hard time getting through her day without the thought of her brother's wellbeing. the family and friends of the byers' family get ready for his funeral.

[a/n: all characters, plot, etc. are not mine. The only thing I own is my original character. credit to gif owner.]

{ late November 9, 1983 }

Jennifer rolled onto her back then on to her side, looking at her alarm clock. 3:45 AM the clock read. Flopping onto her back, she thought she wouldn’t have to go to school that morning due to Will's deceased body. The images are trapped in her brain like a VHS tape on replay. Tears well up in her eyes as she stares at the ceiling above before she begins to sob silently. It hurt because Will was just a child. A child who had his whole life ahead of him. And now, it was destroyed. After many attempts, Jennifer finally manages to get herself to fall asleep. 

Again, the time is now 6:01 AM. She will only get less than an hour of sleep since she needed to be up for school. Jennifer was only attending high school to distract herself from last night's events.

——

{ November 10, 1983 }

The next morning rolled around faster than she expected as Jennifer headed to school as usual, trying not to think about last night. She runs into Nancy and Steve, looking in Nancy’s direction to see that she wanted to announce something. Jennifer began to sweat, worried she’d tell Steve about her being jealous of them. But unfortunately, she didn’t. Nancy wanted to talk about what she and Jennifer saw in his backyard. When Nancy explains everything to Steve, he looks at them both confused out of his mind and probably thinking they were crazy. 

“So, wait a sec. I don’t understand. The two of you went back to my house?”

“To look for Barb,” Nancy says. 

“Yeah, okay, but why didn’t you just talk to me.”

“I don’t know, I… We were scared.” 

“You seriously think that you both saw a guy in a mask just hanging out in my yard?”

“I don’t think it was a mask,” Nancy adds. 

“But he had no face?” Steve asks, skeptical. 

“I swear, I saw nothing. I believed it was a dog, or a fox. It could’ve been a coyote.” You cut in.

“I don’t know, I just… I have a terrible feeling about this.”

Steve begins to relax, changing his stance where he leans against the brick wall behind him. Across from him, Jennifer is pretty much in the same position as him, but her hand holds the strap of her backpack. 

“Oh, this is bad. This is really bad.” 

“What?” 

“The cops…they’re gonna wanna talk to all of us now. Tommy, Carol, even you, Jennifer. Everybody who was at the party.”

“So?” Nancy asks, folding her arms against her chest. 

“My parents are gonna murder me!” 

“Steve, are you serious right now?" Jennifer asks as he looks over at her then back at Nancy.

His eyes were soft but annoyed. 

"Jennifer, Nancy. You both don't understand. My Dad's a grade-A asshole." 

"Barb is missing! And you're worried about your Dad?" Nancy questions. 

"Ok, just... when you talk to the cops, just... don't mention the beers. It's just gonna get the three of us in trouble and Barbra's got nothing to do with it okay." He says. 

Nancy scoffs. "I can't believe you right now. I can't believe you."

"Nancy. Nancy, wait!"

"Nancy!" Jennifer shouts, but it's no use. 

She turns her heel and walks away leaving Jennifer and Steve alone together, cutting the conversation between them short. She and Steve look at each other. 

“Will they question me?”

“Yes, but when or if they do just—” 

“Don’t mention the beers or Barbra, got it. You know, you’re an ass, Steve.” 

Jennifer turns from him and walks back to the school, leaving him standing there on his own before following after her.

——

In class, the teacher reads aloud the story in his hands; Heart Of Darkness. Of course Jennifer wasn't paying attention since she is currently doodling on a piece of notebook paper, and Nancy is staring blankly out the window. Suddenly, a woman opens the door and peaks her head in as she calls out a name.

"Nancy Wheeler?" The woman calls. "If you'll come with me, please?"

Nancy rises and collects her things before walking out of the classroom with her things in hand. She follows the woman out of the class as Jennifer wants to know why she left suddenly. You assumed it was the police who were ready to interrogate Nancy. To ask her questions about the night before. Jennifer wanted to know what Nancy will say about her, or if she’ll even mention her at all, in hopes that she won't say anything about Jennifer being involved or jealous of her and Steve dating. Jennifer begins to get overwhelmed, her breathing hitches in the back of her throat. Raising her hand, the teacher looks over at her sighing in annoyance. 

"Yes, Ms. Henderson?" 

"I, uh, have to use the bathroom..." She lies. 

"It's not the time to use it. You can use the restroom after we're done with the chapter."

She then comes up with a perfect excuse. Period. Certain men get uncomfortable with the topic, so she decides to use it. Now or never. Jennifer is going to embarrass the hell out of her male teacher.

"I don't think you understand. I... I am on my period which has causes me to bleed very heavy. Do you know how hard it is to come to school when you feel like there's barbed wire wrapped around your waist, and massive amounts of blood. And, don't even get me started on the--"

"Just... just go. This is the only exception." 

"Thank you,"

Jennifer makes way towards the door and smiles at herself before walking out and towards the cafeteria, wondering where Nancy went. Upon hearing a conversation, she looks through the opened door and sees two officers sitting on one side of a table in the cafeteria as Nancy and her mother, Mrs. Wheeler, sit across from them. 

"This argument you and Barbra had? What exactly was it about?" 

"It wasn't really an argument. Barb just wanted to leave. I just… I was in a mood because of Jennifer." 

"Jennifer Henderson?"

Nancy nods, finishing her sentence. "Yeah, she was there too -- So, I... I told her to just go home."

"Then what?"

"Then I went upstairs to put on some dry clothes," 

"And the next day, you returned and saw a bear, you're thinking?"

"I don't know what it was, but... I think it may have taken Barb. You need to check behind Steve's house."

"We did. There's nothing there. There's no sign of a bear."

"And no car." 

"We figured that Barbra came back last night and she took off and went somewhere else. Has she ever talked to you about running off? Leaving town, maybe?" 

"No, Barb wouldn't do that, ever."

"She wasn't upset about the fact that you were spending time with this boy? Uh, Steve Harrington."

"What? No." She denies. 

"Maybe she was jealous because she saw you go up to Steve's room?" 

"It wasn't like that.” 

"Like what?" 

"Steve and me, we're just friends." 

That was a blatant lie that slipped between Nancy’s lips. Jennifer continued listening, hearing the melancholy tone in Nancy's voice when talking about Steve Harrington. She could tell that Nancy was upset about Barb, but also not wanting her mom to find out what she and Steve did that night in his room.

Jennifer can't think about that at the moment as she hears footsteps approaching as she swiftly moves out of the way and into a nearby Girls restroom, hiding as she sees a blonde haired woman walk by. Turning away and leaning against the wall, Jennifer hears the footsteps recede as she steps out, wanting to listen in more but it seems that the cops are done talking to Nancy. Jennifer quickly makes it back to her class, walking in and taking a seat and act as if nothing had happened.

——

The officers called Jennifer back to discuss what happened as well. They basically asked her the same questions as Nancy. 

“When you were at Steve’s house, were you present when Nancy Wheeler and Barbra Holland had their argument?” 

“Yes, I was. I was standing by the staircase when it happened.” 

“And what were they arguing about?” 

“Well, Barbra wanted to leave and Nancy told her to just go home. After that, I saw her but the lights cut out and I fell. The next thing I knew, she was gone.” 

“The lights, did you trip on a chord?”

“N-no, no. I lost my footing and fell on a metal shard that was sticking up from the ground in Steve’s backyard. I got cut along the way.” 

“And can you show us that?”

“Yeah,” Jennifer says, rolling her sleeve up and showing the cops her bandaged up wound before peeling the large band aid partially off.

“Oh, yeah. That’s a slash alright.”

Jennifer pulls her arm back, rolling her sleeve down.

——

What felt like an eternity, Jennifer is done with the interrogation and for the day. She walks out of the building as she sees Steve is nowhere to be found. So Jennifer decides to walk towards Phoebe's car until she spots Nancy walking away from the building as Jennifer follows after her in her vehicle. She slowly drives up to her and stops as Nancy stops too. Jennifer rolls her window down, looking her way.

"Hey, uh, Nancy?" 

"What do you want?"

"I wanted to see if you were okay, I noticed you left in a bad mood."

"Jennifer, why are you even bothering me right now? Shouldn't you be on your way home?” 

“Well, yes. But I wanted to see how you were doing after… talking about Barb. Also, if you want I could give you a ride, so you're not walking too far." 

"I'm fine, thanks."

"Okay, suit yourself."

Jennifer begins rolling up her window as Nancy halts. She taps the brakes lightly, stopping the car as well, unlocking the doors. Nancy opens the passenger side door and slides in. On the way, the ride was quiet until Nancy decided to break the silence.

"Can we stop by the funeral home?" 

"Yeah, why?"

"Jonathan is there. Can you drop me off?" 

"Yeah, I can do that. What for?"

“Just to talk.” 

“Okay,” 

At the funeral home, Jennifer parks and she gets out along with Nancy as they both walk into the small building. 

"Why are you coming in with me?"

"I have to use the bathroom since I didn’t have time before school let out for the day. And, if you want to, I can leave you two alone so you both have more privacy.” 

“No, it’s okay."

As Jennifer steps towards the front desk, she looks around and tries to find someone who can direct her to the restroom. Finally, a woman walks out and Jennifer asks where the bathroom is. Getting an answer, she follows the woman's instructions and walk into the small bathroom. The bathroom was dimly lit and the smell of room spray filled the inside. Jennifer walks in and closes the door behind her, locking it. After, she washes her hands and walks out of the bathroom and toward the entrance when she sees Jonathan and Nancy sitting side by side on an ottoman. 

"--It looks like it could be some kind of perspective distortion, but I wasn't using the wide angle. I don't know." 

Jennifer appears in front of them, confused about what's happening in front of her. They look at her as she sees the sadness in Jonathan's eyes. She moves closer and sees the photo of Barb sitting on the diving board above Steve’s heated pool — in his hand. Reminiscing the previous night, she remembers when she fell as Jennifer looks away for a few seconds before looking back at the photo. Something on the right of the frame catches her eyes as she stares at it. A figure of some kind is seen. It was a very dark photo, but Jennifer knew there was something else in the photo that she nor Jonathan saw that night. She felt faint. Jennifer knew this wasn’t some kind of human. She felt it was something else, something more sinister.

"And you're sure you didn't see anyone else out there?"

"No. And she was there one second and then, um... gone. I figured she bolted." Jennifer says.

"The cops think that she ran away," Nancy adds.

Jennifer pretends to hear Nancy speak to him about her interrogation, acting as if it’s new to her. But she already knew what the worried brunette said because Jennifer was eavesdropping on the entire conversation between her and the officers. Jennifer comes back to reality and listens. 

"But they don't know Barb. And I — We went back to Steve's... and I, uh, we thought we both saw something." She pauses. "Some weird man or, I don't know what it was."

Jonathan looks at her, expression staying the same as earlier. Nancy's utterance changes to where she's more sincere. 

"I'm sorry." She apologizes. "I... I shouldn't have come here today. I'm so sorry." 

Nancy rises and begins to walk away as Jennifer is already making her way towards the entrance of the funeral home. The lanky male stands abruptly and takes a step.

"What'd he look like?" Jonathan suddenly asks. 

Nancy stops in her tracks before turning around. 

"What?"

"This man you saw in the woods. What'd he look like?"

Nancy fumbles over her words. "I don't know. It was almost like he.. He didn't have--"

"Didn't have a face?" He asks.

"How did you know that?" Jennifer asks, walking and standing beside Nancy as they look at each other. 

The three of them stand there, sharing nervous glances at one another.

——

Soon, Jennifer, Nancy and Jonathan make it to the school as they enter the photo room where the graphs are put through some kind of liquid to make them more vivid. Jonathan gets everything set up as she watches, Nancy perched her upper body weight on her arm and looked up at the male. Jennifer stood opposite of Jonathan, waiting for something to happen. 

“And you’re…” 

“Brightening. Enlarging.” 

“Hmm.” 

“Did your mom say anything else?” 

He grunts as Nancy continues.

“Like, um, where it might have gone to, or…” 

“No, just that it came out of the wall.” 

The machine dings as Jonathan flips a switch or some sort then sighing soon after. He sets the paper in a tub of liquid as they all watch intently. 

“How long does this take?” You ask.

“Not long.” 

“Have you been doing this a while?” Nancy then asks. 

“What?” He questions. 

“Photography?” 

“Yeah. I guess I’d rather observe people than, you know…” 

“Talk to them.” Jennifer finishes as they look at him before looking at each other.

“I know. It’s weird.” 

“No!”

“N–no, it is. It’s just sometimes… people don’t really say what they’re really thinking. But you capture the right moment… it says more.” He smiles. 

Jennifer watches as they begin talking about the picture of Nancy. Soon the two girls look down, a startling image captures their attention. 

“That’s it!” She says, looking down at the photo. “That’s what we saw.” 

Jonathan gasps. 

“My mom… I thought she was crazy ‘cause she said… that’s not Will’s body. That he’s alive.” 

“And if he’s alive—” 

“Then Barbra is too,” Jennifer finished.

The three teens look at each other then back at the photo, finally finding a clue to this crazy mystery. To Jennifer, it felt like she were stuck in one of her little brother's sci-fi comic books. But this was real life.

——

Later that night, Jennifer sits on the couch in her living room and is currently watching the news as the anchors discuss Will Byers' death. Soon her mother changes the channel to watch something else as Jennifer rises and walks toward her bedroom. She walks in and closes the door behind her, sliding out of her clothes and into pajamas before sliding into her bed. Thinking back at the photo she saw of the figure earlier, beginning to theorize who or what it could be. 

"What unidentified being are you?" She asks.  

Suddenly the thought of Steve taking her out enters Jennifer’s tired mind as she looks at her reflection in the window. Sighing in annoyance, she lays down before falling asleep.

——

Waking up, Jennifer hears the phone ring from the other room as she looks at her clock. It’s only 5:45 in the morning as she gets out of bed. Rushing out the door of her bedroom, Jennifer picks up the phone and says hello before hearing a voice on the other end. 

"Hey," Steve says. "You, uh, wanna meet somewhere private?"

"S-sure. Yeah, we can do that.." 

"Sneak out and meet me down the street at the entrance of your neighborhood."

"Okay." 

Hanging the phone up, she proceeds to go back to her room. Jennifer throws her clothes off and sets them on her bed before changing into a more provocative ensemble. Brushing through her brown-black hair, she lets it down before touching up her makeup. Jennifer opens the window and hikes her leg out as it touches the ground. She then proceeds to fall the rest of the way before standing. She brushes herself off before ushering away from her house and stride down the lonely street. Eventually Jennifer makes it to Steve's car as she slides in the passenger seat, out of breath.

"Hey." Jennifer says.

"Hi." 

Jennifer slides her seatbelt on as Steve takes off somewhere more private. She stares out the window the entire ride. Steve clears his throat as it breaks the silence between them. The Police’s Every Breath You Take plays on the radio. 

"So," He begins. "I didn't see you after school got out. Is everything okay? Especially between you and Nancy?"

"Yeah, actually." 

"Good. It's good seeing you getting along with her. Besides us… well,” He stutters.

“What happened between you and Nancy?” You ask as Steve stays silent. 

He pulls over and kills the engine. Looking towards her, he sighs before speaking.  

"It didn’t work between me and Nancy because she knew that you had a thing for me. Is that true?” He asks.  

“I, uh, I don’t recall any of that. I don’t have feelings for you, or anyone.”

“Jen, come on. We’ve known each other since we were in middle school.” 

“I know, but I don’t want to ruin things between you and Nancy.” 

“You won’t.”

Becoming overwhelmed, Jennifer grabs a cigarette and lighter from the cup holder of Steve’s BMW and step out of the vehicle. She sets the cigarette between her lips, lighting the bud. Jennifer closes the lighter and inhales before exhaling the smoke that crowded in her mouth. Steve steps out and walks up to Jennifer, making her look him in the eyes as she tries to look away. 

“What?” 

Steve doesn’t say anything as he cups Jennifer's face, leaning towards her. She pulls the cigarette out and toss it to the ground and rest her hands on his arms. Their faces are just inches away from one another. Jennifer leans in too, this time closing the gap between them. Their lips meet and her eyes close. Jennifer feels like she's floating right now. Kissing him harder, Steve leads them both to his backseat where they peel each other's clothes off, leaving them both in their underwear. Steve moves and slides Jennifer’s panties down to her ankles as he does the same with his, positioning himself on top of her. With each buck, Jennifer’s moans with pleasure. She begins to move slightly to were she’s more comfortable until—

——

Jennifer lands on the hard floor, waking from her slumber. She looks around and sees herself on the floor of her bedroom. Jennifer curses before standing up. She looks at her clock, seeing that it’s only 4:45 AM.

“Shit. What’s wrong with me?” Jennifer asks herself. 

Jennifer just had a dream about having sex with Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler's boyfriend. And to Jennifer, that made her freak out before getting up and sitting down on her bed. She tried everything to get that out of her mind as she begins crying. A part of Jennifer wanted it to be real then the other part of her wished it never happened. 

It did though, and she had to accept it and face reality.

[theorist-influencer-untitled]

6.5.23

8:28 am

Uncle Jun is up already, preparing going to the forest of Georgia'Z....

Last day of food providence/cover/sharing or bridging of Uncle DD from Aunt Teresa...

I need to take note here every words and act of Uncle DD coz sometimes he is reversing me but now he is successful on making their gateway here for his own personal ambition to smash the people here ( most specially me)...

Back to Back story:

Uncle Jun, changed his ways for 2 months now (I guess it's been 2 months now) that he is always reporting to the forest everyday... Like what I said change of pattern...

In the Nutshell: is it blind item??? GUILTY OR NOT GUILTY???

Who knows? Who done it???

There are some sisterhood that you think your sister, she makes sure she will be closer to you, saying things negatively about me at my back or at the back-stage... A fake sisterhood but having the power to control people in a way, that I wonder why... Linking words to the other hq? ( probably...) texting on someone that supposed to be my link... But this sisterhood is kinda a plastics sisterhood, she is a killer coz she will be closer... She is an inches away from me,perhaps...

8:45 am

Uncle Jun just went out going to the baranggay, not saying a thing here ( another change of behaviour)...

Me? Drinking my first cup of coffee...

I still wanna buy starbucks everyday... I carry this load of having "deep smiles lines"....I'm not happy and I'm not ohkay ( I hope and pray that angels will take my emotions seriously here).

9:09 am

My ideas of doing our "world war 3" THE RULES!

It is my "Pinterest" ... click or press it the picture below ( to see angels )...

2:58 pm

Relaxing after lunchie... Drinking coffee... I wanna leave the hometown... I have very low self-esteem...

I wanna do collagen on parts that I need to have it... Plus, this is a load for me aging for nothing...My deep smile lines is one of my self-pity now... I need a self-fulfillment... I wanna leave the hometown, I need money and I wanna buy stuff...

3:15 pm

I feel hurt that nobody likes me now... What am I gonna do? I'm no longer attractive and I'm hurting that they just planned to fade me and to have lines for nothing...

I wanna be impressive on men that I like or a woman who is single should be impressive on men in a way... Another thing that I carry with me... I feel bitter...

In the Nutshell:

I hate women who are so interfering on someone's life to the point that I can't be seen coz they took away the attention and they always use me that these women care for me...

I hate men who thought that I'm just a child....Even we are an adult, we still have that child-like character within us coz it is part of who we are...

Why would someone say that I'm just a child they can't see the woman on me...Ouch! Don't you dare say hi to me or don't come near me!

4:39 pm

I feel bitter... I need money and beauty and self-fulfillment...

6:05 pm

Uncle Jun is here already and I'm having windblow trap....Still, self-pitying and wanna leave the hometown...

6:49 pm

I went to "Pure Mart" this afternoon, I just bought a sugar & coffee mate for my coffee....My last coins....Whew!

I saw the black guy there,one of the employees got a skin disease....When he approached the cashier coz "Katrina" ( other employee ) asked something from him... When the black guy employee went on the cashier I saw both of his hands are having scaly rashes...

I think it is psoriasis or eczema....As a good person, I just told Katrina to put some remedy on that coz it can spread on his entire body. Katrina told me don't worry it is not contagious...I said ohkay but I looked at the black guy he keeps on scratching his arms... So, I think he needs to stay at home for while... He needs a check-up...

7:13 pm

Me? I have trapped hair follicle on my right armpit... But I can put a remedy and will need to bleach it... It is just small...

I need a partner who can be supportive of me coz I wanted to laser my armpit.... But I had laser it twice but still I need 4 to 5 laser treatment...

9:20 pm

Still,considered as summer....It is so hot so people don't have ac or we have ac but we are not allowed to open it due to tight budgeting, we are all prone to skin diseases, skin irritation, skin breakouts or rashes... So, sad to be poorish...

So, this is not my ideal life... I miss going to gyms and I feel ugly now coz nobody likes me that I wanted... So, sad and bitterish...

I wanted to leave the town....To get some progress with camels and donkeys, get some collagen and kick medicines... As much as I wanted to go to dream land, I'm not focusing on that... I wanted to go to the place where there is snow, I hope and pray even in asia hahaha but I'm ohkay with donkey and camel as long as they will treat me nice plus my starbucks everyday...

10:08 pm

I hate the windblow trap... They made me feel fat and ugly... They took away my college diploma...

I wanna gain new men's friends who can pull me up but I can't exist... I feel fat and ugly...I badly need a support system on mature and pretty men but I can't exist...

[nellygwyn]

This is a niche post inspired by @alicehoffmans​ posting some incredibly vile screenshots of fans of The Spanish Princess (a show I haven’t and probably won’t watch, but am consuming through Tumblr gifs) saying incredibly disgusting things about Anne Boleyn and other mistresses (although Anne was never a mistress in the technical sense) of Henry VIII. Misogynistic, disgusting stuff, couched in that irritating as fuck Twitter stan language. I went on the offending people’s Twitters and Tumblrs to read more, because initially, I wanted to start shit, then I thought ‘These are probably just stupid teenagers who don’t know any better and are just super invested in a show, I won’t stoop to their level’ and then I saw one of them was fucking 4MOTHERFUCKING5 YEARS OLD and should know better. A grown fucking woman who purports to write historical fiction should know better about history, about the world, about reality. And here I am, writing this post. This got way longer than I expected because I am annoyed so...

Honestly, the main thing I gleaned from perusing their timelines: Some of you would do well to finally realise that kings had mistresses. We can go back and forth about how this was born from a sexist society, and a sexist attitude to the role & rights of a king vs a queen consort (and I would say ‘Yeah, it sucks’), but that is the truth of the matter. Your husband having extramarital affairs was part and parcel of being the wife of a king (and possibly, I’d argue, being the wife of a high-ranking man in general). Royal women who became queen consorts weren’t stupid, they knew this. Many of them tolerated it: take my favourite British queen consort, Caroline of Ansbach, for example. Her husband, King George II, took a mistress, Henrietta Howard, when he was Prince of Wales, mainly because he knew that, as heir to the throne, it would’ve been bad form to NOT have a mistress. Caroline’s nose was a bit put out of joint for a while, but in the end, she found she could have a fairly decent (if occasionally petty) relationship with Henrietta, who she actually made one of her Women of the Bedchamber. Caroline, in short, made it work. This is just something kings did, for centuries and centuries and centuries. I mean, in France, ‘maitresse-en-titre’ (the official mistress) was an actual fucking position at court. Calling royal mistresses ‘homewreckers’ doesn’t hold up to historical scrutiny, sorry. Worse shit was happening in the early modern era, worse than a king indulging in a bit of centuries-old bawdry with a woman with ambition, a sexuality, and sometimes, a romantic inclination.  

Does this mean that queens who knew their husband was having extra-marital affairs felt great about it? No. Caroline of Ansbach was pretty laidback but even she was a bit huffy at first. My favourite historical monarch of all time, Charles II, is pretty notorious for the amount of mistresses he had. His wife, Catherine fo Braganza, was actually warned about his proclivity for women, by her mother before she left Portugal, so she had prior warning but still, in the initial months and years of her marriage, it was hard for her. She had pretty public blow-ups with Charles about it, at first. And I haven’t seen TSP, so I can only speculate but it does look like they explore, on some level, the emotional impact infidelity in a royal marriage could have and that’s fine. But that doesn’t mean that you, the viewer, suddenly throw all critical thinking to the wind because you have quite a modern, visceral reaction to “cheating.’ I’ve been cheated on, at least twice, and it hurts, it’s shit, so when I read about Catherine of Braganza desperately trying to claw Charles back to, solely, her...yes, I feel something but I’m objective and historically literate enough to realise that that doesn’t automatically make Charles, a 17th century monarch, a deadbeat, and his mistresses all equally culpable in hurting Catherine. 

Many of you could do with injecting a bit of nuance into your discussions about women who, you know, actually existed, and had lives and relationships as complicated as our own. Stop calling women who were judicially murdered on trumped up charges ‘whores’ just because they, for a while, were ‘the other woman’ in a time where this was actually kind of completely normal. The only thing I might concede for someone like Anne Boleyn specifically is that it went further, and it became something a lot more “serious” than, say, the relationship Henry had with Bessie Blount (which KoA was able to make work.) This made it upsetting and ultimately disastrous for KoA (no one denies this because no one can) - but again, you were not there, you were not party to Anne’s feelings (or KoA’s, I might add), you do not know how the situation unravelled in real time. How do you know that, in a different time and a different context, you would not have ended up making many of the decisions these women did? You don’t know. And you never will know. Take a step back and be objective. Perspective.

In conclusion:

[bullet-prooflove]

Taylor Swift - Mixed Tape Prompt List

A collection of prompts from the Taylor Swift songs I love.

Pick one of the chars from my ASK list and pop an ASK in the ASK box!

1)      I can see you standing, honey with his arms around your body

2)      Make sure nobody sees you leave

3)      Wanna see what's under that attitude

4)      We were in the backseat

5)      Cross your heart, won't tell no other

6)      No one has to know what we do

7)      That's the kind of heartbreak time could never mend

8)      'Cause I loved you, I swear I loved you

9)      Wishing I stayed

10)   His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room

11)   you won't have to cry

12)   I've been breakin' hearts a long time

13)   If you ever walk away

14)   Fuck you

15)   hide in the closet

16)   Nothing lasts forever

17)   Champagne

18)   staring out at the midnight sea

19)   Go there every night

20)   The darkest little paradise

21)   Jacket 'round my shoulders is yours

22)   Slept next to her, but I dreamt of you

23)   Now I'm feeling hopeless

24)   You need to just stop

25)   when we've had our very last kiss

26)   You are somebody that I don't know

27)   Tangled up with you all night

28)   I still got love for you

29)   scream ferociously

30)   Tell yourself you can always stop

31)   I think it's 'cause of me

32)   this is gonna take me down

33)   I still got love for you

34)   Love you to the moon and to Saturn

35)   You need to calm down

36)   I can see the end as it begins

37)   I think you should come live with Me

38)   Drunk on something stronger than the drinks in the bar

39)   You know I adore you

40)   Sunshine on the street 

41)   She's gone too far this time

42)   For you, I would cross the line

43)   must've taken all night

44)   I'd beg you on my knees to stay

45)   Clandestine meetings and longing stares

46)   Laughin', but the joke's not funny at all

47)   Sat on the roof, you and I

48)   Say you'll remember me

49)   When you can't sleep at night

50)   Walk me back to that apartment

51)   I didn't have it in myself to go with grace

52)   Ran for my life

53)   You hold my hand on the street

54)   And I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends

55)   No one likes a mad woman

56)   in your wildest dreams

57)   And it's okay if you're mad

58)   It's like I couldn't breathe

59)   Red lips and rosy cheeks

60)   And it took you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with it

61)   You made her like that

62)   You heard the rumors

63)   Cursing my name

64)   You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same

65)   I think I've seen this film before and I didn't like the ending

66)   It's been a long time coming

67)   Doing your dirtiest work for you

68)   Leave the perfume on the shelf that you picked out just for him

69)   You can't believe a word she says

70)   What am I defending?

71)   It's you and me

72)   Rolling fake dice

73)   You turned into your worst fears

74)    Leave no trace behind

75)   You used to tell me I was brave

76)   And that's the thing about illicit affairs

77)   She’s a bad, bad girl.

78)   Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me

79)   The worst thing that I ever dis was what I did to you

80)   Doing your dirtiest work for you

81)   I know I miss you

82)   I'm so sick of running as fast as I can

83)   For you, I would ruin myself

84)   Like you don't even exist

85)   I think you should come home

86)   The only thing I wanna do is make it up to you

87)  Knuckles bloody for me

88)  When you say I seem angry

89)  You know I can't see with anyone else

90)  Kissin' in my car

91)  Drunk on this pain

92)  There's nothing like this

93)  They'd say I played the field before I found someone to commit to

94)   I know where it all went wrong

95)   He's just your understudy

96)   Your favorite song was playing

97)   You took everything from me

98)    I don't want you to (go)

99)   nowhere to be found

100) Battered and bruising

101) Second, third, and hundredth chances

102) She should be mad

103)  Darling, I'm scared

104)  I don't really wanna

105) You are the only one who seems to care

106)  I saw you dance with him

107)  Add insult to injury

108)  Tossing out blame

109)  A figment of my worst intentions

110)  Good wives always know

111)  I'm not your problem anymore

112) We always walked a very thin line

113)  You didn't even hear me out

114)  You never gave a warning sign