#i'm sure i could still sing a bunch of chorus songs if prompted but ¯\_ (ツ)_/¯ who's gonna ask a college student to sing 50 nifty us

[pandulce135]

I'm the anon who asked for the Rise boys (Donnie especially) with a S/O who is bashful about singing. Thank you so much for your response! It was amazing and so detailed! I would love to see Leo, Mikey and Raph's reactions too, but even if you decide not to I'm still super grateful. It made my night!

Singing in the Kitchen (Raph)

A/N: Guess who finally had time to write! I'm probably going to take another long break just to focus on the rest of the semester before winter break. This is different than the previous approaches to this prompt and you can kind of tell there was a time skip from when I first started writing it. I hope you all still enjoy it ;

Warnings: none? Kind of rushed, Hardly proofread

Word count: 1.4k

You weren’t allowed to join the four brothers on their mission this time around. Raph, the oldest of the bunch and therefore the leader, made the call before they left. You would have protested if Donnie, Leo, Mikey wouldn’t have agreed with him. You had turned away with an angry frown all while muttering something about how they didn’t trust you and departed the main living area with the huge skate ramps to go to the kitchen.

In the kitchen was your school bag, packed with your laptop and schoolwork that needed to get done. You supposed it was a good thing that the brothers denied your request to go on the mission with them. Your late assignments were beginning to pile up and you only had a few more days to turn them in before the late work deadline. Your teachers were generous enough to set extra time in place for the students and you were oh-so grateful.

With a glass of water in hand, you settled down at the kitchen table to plop on your headphones and begin your pile of homework and let out a heavy breath. It was a lot of work, but you could do it. You opened your laptop, got out your spirals and textbooks and began. All the while, soothing music that pushed you through your work blasted through your ears. Maybe a good playlist and time was all you needed to work through your various units of work.

Unit four of math: statistics? Done.

Unit three of English: homework relating to the Greek tragedy Antigone? Done.

Unit five of biology: DNA? Done.

Were you working quickly and probably got a few questions wrong? Maybe. But it was work that you would be able to turn in and get credit on so you couldn’t be too upset.

It wasn’t until you leaned back and stretched that you started playing attention to the music playing through your headphones again. With a smile, you began to hum along softly to the melody, your head swaying from side to side following the rhythm of the song. It wasn’t until the chorus finally hit that you really began to sing along.

*“Doomsday is close at hand

I’ll book the marching band to play as you speak

I’ll feel like throwing up

You’ll sit and stare like a goddamn machine*

*I’d like to plan out my part in this

But you’re such a narcissist

You’ll probably do it next week*

*I don’t get a choice in the matter

Why would I? It’s only the death of me

Only the death of me.”*

You didn’t hear the commotion coming from the other room with how loud your music was blasting from your headphones, directly into your ears. The guitars, the piano, the vocals all mixing together to form a beautiful song that was sure to be stuck in your head for the next few days.

“Do you think they got mad and left?” Mikey asked, his wide frown evident in his voice as his eyes scanned the living room.

“Nonsense, dearest brother, they can’t be too mad,” Donnie interjected, his green finger raised to help make a point. “They had too much homework piling up, most of it being late work.”

Leo let out a chuckle. “Then if anything, we did them a favor.” His hands settled on his waist as he smiled smugly at his brothers.

“Still, Raph can’t help but feel bad…” The oldest of the four spoke up. “But it did give them time to work on their homework…” Raph tried to reason with himself. He played with his hands absentmindedly. He glanced over at the other three again. “I’m gonna get some water, you guys want anything?”

A chorus of yeses followed by ‘water’ followed his question and Raph suddenly had his new mission: grab water from the kitchen for him and his bros. However, he paused in the doorway leading to the kitchen as his eyes landed on you leaned back in your chair, singing along to whatever song was playing through your bulky headphones. How you didn’t hear the team come in was beyond him. You probably left the noise canceling setting on your headphone active again.

Yet your voice kept him in a trance as you tackled the notes with ease.

*“It’s only

The death of me was so quiet

No friends and family allowed

Only my murderer, you, and the priest who you told you to go to hell*

*And the funny thing is I would’ve married you

If you’d have stuck around

I feel more free than I have in years

Six feet in the ground.”*

He didn’t know the song you were listening to but he enjoyed it, at least from your voice. The subject matter could definitely be a little bit more positive, but to each their own. Your voice got quieter and he felt the vulnerability as you sung. He could stand there for the show for hours, but he was on a mission! He had to get him and his brothers some water! He steeled his resolve and zeroed in on the case of water in the counter.

You began to sing the chorus again and suddenly Raph felt his chest tighten. He paused again, this time further into the kitchen, nearly to the water bottles. His face began to feel hot and his palms sweaty as he looked at you again. He *really* looked at you. Your eyes were shut and you were passionately singing along with the song in your ears. Something in Raph knew your were nearing the end of the song. He had to hurry.

Why?

He didn’t know. Probably so you both would avoid feeling the panic followed by the awkwardness of the situation that would follow you opening your eyes. The potential of that was enough to get him moving again, all the while he was able to hear his own heartbeat and feel the heat creeping down his neck.

*“Doomsday is close at hand

I booked the marching band to play as you speak

I feel like throwing up

You sit and stare like a goddamn machine.”*

He nearly melted as you sung a small riff in your soft head voice. He was finally at the case of water. Your voice was just so pretty to him. He didn’t have much more time and he knew it. He really put his stealth to action as he quickly and quietly made his way back to the doorway of the kitchen and paused. Raph turned back to look at you. You were blissfully unaware of his presence that entire time while he got to hear you sing with your gorgeous voice. He wanted to hear the end of it.

*“I’d have like to plan out my part in this

But you’re such a narcissist

That you did it on Halloween.”*

Yeah, Raph really had no clue what this song was about, but he couldn’t care less as your vocals shook in a vibrato.

“*I had no choice in the matter

Why would I? It’s only the death of me.”*

You opened your eyes after you finished up the last note. The kitchen still empty. You slid off your headphones to finally hear the voices of the four brothers in the next room over.

“What took so long, Raph?” Mikey’s voice came from the other side of the doorway.

“Uhh, nothing.” Raph’s voice came out uncertain, as if he was hiding something.

“I feel like you’re keeping something from us.” Leo’s voice sounded from the other room. “He’s keeping something from us,” he announced in a whisper.

A soft smile grew on your lips as you listened to their conversation.

“It’s nothing, guys. Now, who’s down to watch some Lou Jitzu?” Raph deflected, a weary confidence seeping through his voice.

“Now you’re speaking my language, brother!” Leo spoke up again, the other two shouting in agreement. It seemed as if the previous discussion topic was completely replaced by Lou Jitzu. “And thanks for the water, I’m parched.”

Ah, Raph got them all water. Meaning he had to come into the kitchen to get said water. You were sitting in the kitchen. Meaning…

Your face flushed bright red at the realization that you sung in front of him without realizing and didn’t even notice him come in and out for water for him and his brothers. With a sigh, you let your head fall on the table with a soft thump.

You were such a dummy.

[reginaofdoctorwho]

Hi hi hi hello! For your most recent ask game, numbers 1 and 34? :D

who is/are your comfort character(s)?

pretty much any member of the oak-garcia family and hermie unworthy. i guarantee as soon as i get into something new that will change lol

34. is there a song you know every word to by heart?

i was a theater kid in high school, so still all of hamilton, deh, bmc, heathers, next to normal, and a bunch of other musicals. also some crane wives songs like "never love an anchor" and "nobody" and some will wood songs like "becoming the lastnames" "your body my temple" "tomcat disposables" "marsha thankk you for the dialectics" and "skeleton appreciation day". also "marineers revenge" by the decemberists. it is GREAT

thank you so much for the ask!

[ncityavenue]

Wine Pon You

Pairing: Mark x Black Fem Reader

Disclaimer: mentions of sex (talked abt), Mark being a flustered mess 90% of this fanfic, and I think that's it just a cute fluffy imagine:))))

Prompt: You're a famous RnB Singer/Rapper and you happened to be dating Mark Lee, also a famous Rapper who's a kpop idol. You write a Song about the mind blowing sex you have with him but without really giving it away.

A/N: title is based off of Doja Cat's Song "Wine Pon You" ITS SUCH A GOOD SONG BRUH😭

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"Are you Ready?" You raised an eyebrow turning your head to Mark, He was gonna be the first to hear your New Song before you released it to the public only a couple hours later.

He nodded with excitement covering his eyes, you pressed play and rested your hand on his own while the song played.

You see his head slightly bop to the beat with a grin across his face, after hearing the chorus a shocked look spread onto Mark's face.

"Dude, is this about me?" He questioned with a voice crack, you nodded your head triumphly.

Of course this song was about him, alot of your songs are but this one was different—it was more about Mark Intimately— his cheeks became a light tint of pink.

After the song ended, you faced mark looking at his flustered expression on his face "You like? I made sure to add extra spice to this one."

Giggling mischievously,Mark opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out but a broken "uh" sound.

"Y'know, I thought that to but I was thinking it was the right amount of sexiness to it-"

"DUDE!! WHAT DO YOU THINK THE FANS ARE GONNA THINK? WHAT IF THEY THINK IM A DISGUSTING PERVERT OR SOMETHING?" Mark groans rubbing his entire head in distress.

"Why would they think you're a pervert if you grabbing my hair is consensual to me? If it wasn't why the fuck would I sing about it? Besides, they might even be happy that NOW they don't have fantasize or headcanon you as a freak-a-leak " You reassure your boyfriend.

"Why would they fantasize about that in the first place?"

"Okay mark let's not play dumb baby" you frowned a bit.

"I don't try to think about it alot..I don't wanna be too curious." Mark cringed a bit as he thought about it for a minute, you giggled at his cuteness before gliding your hand across his chin.

"If it makes you feel better, I think about different scenarios of you..." You trail off, he grabbed a pillow before screaming into it.

He lifts his face up revealing the most you've seen him red, "can you explain one to me?— a cute one though, I don't think my heart can take the nasty ones right now." Mark explains.

"Wellllll I always think abt laying on your stomach because I love how comfortable it is and you playing with my hair while we eat a bunch of candy, sharing some smooches, hearing your tired raspy voice ringing in my ears, touching my body like you always do you know— the touches that could get you in trouble-"

"OKAYYYY I THINK I HEARD ENOUGH—" Mark puts his hand over your mouth but you pull it down.

"I love how your pretty hands touch my love handles squeezing them signaling for me to get up so I can sit on your torso—"

"BABE PLEASEEEE SPARE ME." Mark–now– attacked you onto your back putting all his weight onto you.

"MARK YOU ACTIN LIKE YOU DIDN'T JUST DO THIS LIKE 3 WEEKS AGO." You reminded.

"OK I WAS HORNY 3 WEEKS AGO I'M DIFFERENT NOW." Mark defends.

You gave him an emotionless face, "say you swear to god."

"I swear!" Mark chuckled, he still had you in a submissive position which wasn't gonna last long.

"So if I take this pillow from in between us I won't see a boner???" You asked with a raised eyebrow.

Mark stayed silent before his face gradually got pink, he poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue before getting off you and sitting back in his criss cross position.

"You win. NOW, it's time to release the song before I make you late releasing your song and your fans get on your ass about it again." Mark spoke with a more firm voice.

"Oooo, bet you won't." You grinned, Mark stared at you before swiftly grabbing your arm causing you to collapse on him. All you felt was quick sharp pain on your ass.

"OW! MARK LEE!" You squealed breaking into laughs.

"Say I won't, Say I won't, Say I won't," Mark chanted, "OKAY IM SORRY!" You break into hysterics.

After calming down, you waited a few more minutes before releasing it.

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As you expected the song made your fans/markzens go crazy with comments like; "IS THIS ABT MARK??!?!?!!?111?1?1?", " Did y/n expect us to listen to this not think about mark and become MORE delusional?", "atp we sharing mark", "HE DOES WHAT TO HER WHEN SHES BEGGING?", "Oh wow she released the song on time, Mark must've not been in the room." , " i wonder if Mark is ever gonna survive this.", "Ok y/n is my new ult.", and etc.

And there you being the she devil as usual and Mark having to AVOID any questions that are about your new song.

Great job Bestie!!<333

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PLZ I DID NOT INTEND FOR THIS TO BE KINDA SUGGESTIVE, plus I didn't know how to end this so❤ HOPE YOU ENJOYED HFIEBDHWHDKDJ