#if its good. i probably will take requests!

[c4tluver02]

Family Video

a/n: haiiii this is my very first pic ive everrrrr written so im sorry if its awful and boring!!!!! if there's anything I can improve on pls let me know!! also id love any requests you guys have! <333 enjoy

summery: after just moving to Hawkins you decided a movie is in order. but when looking for a movie you notice the boy at the counter just can't stop staring at you!

no warnings!

wc: 1k

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All Steve could do was roll his eyes. Robin went on a date with Vickie last night and it was simply all she could talk about.  

“Robin of course she likes you, she asked you on the date. Vickie wouldn't do that if she didn't mean it.” Steve says somewhat listening in and out of what feels like hours long of the same topic. 

“Well this isn't something I can mess up, I mean what if I was too forward or I rambled I mean you know I can ramble!” 

Steve sighs as he puts tapes back into their spot after they had been returned. “Listen Rob, I can promise you VIckie likes you for you and your rambling. There's nothing you need to be worried about.” He says trying to end this conversation and get back to working in peace.

Truth be told Steve was having trouble in the dating department. If you would have told King Steve that he would have trouble even holding a conversation with girls he wouldn't believe you. Yet here he was listening to everyone tell him their love life and him having nothing to say back.

“Steve you don't get it VIckie is perfect in every sense of the word. I mean what if-” Robin gets cut off as the bell above the door rings signaling a new customer and Steve couldn't be more thankful.

You walked in feeling eyes on you, almost like you had interrupted a conversation. You walk towards the comedy section in hopes of finding something interesting to fill your weekend with.

As you start to look around, you feel a pair of eyes on you. When you look up you notice the boy at the counter swiftly turning his head the other way. You smile to yourself at his attempt of making it look like he wasn't staring. You then walk to the drama aisle. You're not really sure what type of movie you're looking for but it's almost as if the counter boy can read your mind. 

“Hey, um, is there anything you need help with?” Steve says with a kind smile on his face as he walks over to you. 

“Hi! Yes, actually some help would be great. I am not really sure what movie to watch.. Do you have any, uh, suggestions?” You say not sounding as confident now that the cute boy is standing right in front of you 

Steve's eyes lit up at the request, the thought of being helpful to such a pretty girl had his heart pounding. 

“Of course, do you have any genres of movie you like?” Steve asks, trying to learn any bit of information he could about you.

“I definitely like romance movies, comedy, horror, and drama of course I guess I'm not really picky when it comes to genres.” It wasn't until you noticed that you and Steve were both completely stopped in the middle of the aisle that you probably could have just said comedy and he could have found a movie no problem. Steve didn't mind your long answer though, he liked that you were so open to talk. He guides you both to the comedy section and pulls out a movie. 

“Ok we have this movie, it just came out and we've gotten great consumer reviews on it” He says with a smile that's probably a little too wide for just helping a customer pick out a movie. 

You look at the movie he's picked and it happens to be one you've seen before but you don't have the heart to tell him that. He looks proud to give you a good recommendation along with his help so you take the movie from his hands and smile at him.

“Perfect! I probably would have been looking in here forever trying to find something without your help!” you say with a smile not really wanting this conversation to end.

It almost seems like Steve doesn't either, or maybe you just aren't good at hiding your emotions as he says 

“Hey uh, how come I haven't seen you around here before?” Steve says hoping he's not coming off too forward the last thing he wanted to do was scare you away. 

You stand in front of him with wide eyes not knowing exactly what to say. You knew this town was small and being new will probably have a few others asking why they didn't know of you. 

“Oh, I just moved here about a week ago. I am just trying to scope out some places and I thought a movie night would be comforting.” You say as you twirl your hair in your hands, a nervous habit you have. 

Steve nods wishing he could ask you a million more questions. There was something so intriguing about you. He wants to know where you lived before coming here, or better yet why you decided to move here out of all the places. Trying to come off nonchalant and cool, Steve pops the question that you weren't expecting. 

“Anyone helping you move, friend, or maybe boyfriend?” Steve looks at you with big eyes and a calm demeanor trying to pull out his King Steve persona even though his night will be utterly ruined if the answer isn't no. 

You blush lightly at his question but just enough for Steve to notice. “Nope, no boyfriend helping. I moved out here alone so packing has been slower for sure.” You say you are trying to sound cool despite the fact you are single and have no clue what you are doing moving and starting a new life all on your own.

Steve's shoulders release a tension he didn't even know he was holding. A breath of relief comes out right and as Steve opens his mouth to say something back-

“Hey are you ready to check out?” Robin says walking up to you guys noticing you have a movie picked out. 

You look between her and Steve blinking as reality comes crashing down on you. This guy has a job and she probably needs him to get back to it. Not standing here talking to you for forever. You walk up to the counter and see that Steve is gonna be the one checking you out. 

You pay for the movie as you and Steve sit in a comfortable silence. Before you leave you thank him.

“Thanks for all you help… Steve?” You say reading out his name tag on his vest.  

But Steve just loves the way his name sounds coming out of your mouth. He wishes you could say it again. It’s as if an angel just spoke to him. Your eyes, your hair, your smile, it's all perfection. He can't believe that someone so perfect is right in front of him. Like cupid shot him directly in the heart. As you blink in front of him waiting for a response he finally answers. 

“Yea.. Steve! And if you want to come back and let us know what you thought of the movie you're more than welcome to!” Steve says with excitement blowing his nonchalant cover a bit. 

You gleam at his invitation even though you both know you'll have to come back to return the movie anyways. Yet you don't mention it or try to mess with him about it. You simply smile and nod.

“Got it, I'll be back soon for the review!” You say as you grin from ear to ear just by looking at the boy in front of you as you open the door to leave. 

Once you get in your car Steve turns around and sighs. Robin looks directly at him with eyes squinted and a smirk.

“What?” Steve asks confused with her stare

“I saw you have heart eyes for her..” Robin says, poking him in his shoulder repeatedly. 

Steve huffs and rolls his eyes pushing her hand away, “I was just helping out a customer buckley. Can a man not do that?” He bites back sarcastically.

“Mhm sure, I guess so.” Robin says back with a smirk on her face as Steve turns around knowing this isn't just some customer.

[joocomics]

1k followers celebration event — ⌞⌗ p1h drabble⌝

𓂃⠀𓈒 coworker!intak x coworker!reader

genre: smut ( 18+ ) wc: 0.7

request: “you should probably hold on to something” + exhibitionism kink

contains: coworkers to lovers trope, (unprotected) semi public sex, mirror sex, light sub/dom dynamics, oral sex (reader!rec), praise kink, exhibitionism kink

[ event masterlist | p1harmony masterlist ]

The more time you spend with Intak, the easier it becomes to excuse yourself.

At first you felt awkward... ashamed, because of the reason you had to use the restroom. It used to take you a minute or two to gather the courage to speak up in front of your team, but now you do it effortlessly, without hesitation, mumbling, or flushed cheeks.

You tell your colleagues you'll be right back and make your way to the restroom in this new bar you're trying out.

When you step inside, you're pleased to find it's empty. Moments later, Intak sneaks in too. The soft click of the lock echoes in the small space where the faint noise of techno music seeps in from the other side of the door.

“For a moment I thought you weren't coming.”

“When have I ever left you hanging?”

You lean against the tiled wall; a seductive spark glints in your eyes that don't leave the boy out of sight as you lift your skirt up to your waist. There are three small cubicles on your right side, and a large mirror positioned above the sinks on your left, reflecting Intak's approaching silhouette.

“They say there's a first time for everything.” You continue teasing as you watch him kneel down to pull your panties.

His gaze leaves yours just for a short moment as he tucks them inside the back pocket of his jeans.

Yet another pair he’s going to bring home.

“If that ever happens... I will need you to come looking for me.” His gaze travels up your figure that's hovering over him; hypnotising him with its shape and scent. His mouth already waters solely from being this close to you again, especially after not getting the chance to talk to you at work today.

Your chuckles fade away as they evolve into a blissful chain of moans.

You'll never fully grasp how Intak knows exactly how to use his mouth on you; you've never really told him anything - it wasn’t necessary. From the start, he knew all the things you like, all the things that make you squirm and shake with pleasure; it's like your body was speaking to him without your knowledge and he knew exactly how to respond.

“Oh, fuck—“ You moan, relieved and stunned by the pleasant feeling at the same time. “I love your mouth so much, it’s so good to me…” your fingers, lost in his soft hair, go around few strands, tugging harder as the rhythm of his tongue intensifies.

Intak always feels giddy when you share how you feel; when you acknowledge that treating you good and bringing you the best kind of rush is his main goal. It’s what motivates him to perform better every time.

As you praise him some more, he continues groaning against your folds, tilting his chin and rubbing in the direction your hand guides him as you squirm against the wall.

He notices your knees are growing weaker, barely holding you up as your one hand tightens its fist around his hair, and the other - around the fabric of your skirt.

“Want me to make you cum?” The corner of his shiny mouth twitches seductively meanwhile his firm fingers check how wet you are. “Just like last time.”

“I need you so bad,” you whisper, nodding and pushing his dark hair back. “Just like last time.”

It’s true; he can feel it in the way you pulse around his soaked digits.

“You should probably hold on to something then.” He says, standing up on his feet.

You bend over the counter, grasping the sink with a secure grip. In the mirror you can see Intak tossing his jacket on the marble counter before undoing the first few buttons of his white shirt, then his belt, making you flutter inside from anticipation.

The motions of his flat tongue have your eyes rolling back when he licks you up one last time. Then, both of you groan in sync at the swift, smooth entering of his cock.

The thrill is familiar, yet somehow more sensational than ever before, resulting into people realising what you're up to when they come to use the restroom only to find it locked.

His reflection keeps luring you in, drawing your gaze back to him again and again. His facial features are keen, handsome… a little bit fierce as he’s determined to make you cum around him as soon as possible. Every subtle twitch of his expression captivates you. And when he catches you staring, a spark of euphoria flickers in his eyes - just as irresistible as the rest of him.

He's someone you’re falling in love with.

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise for any mistakes i’ve might missed

[writingwisterias]

Omg!! Can u do a Chris Redfield x !readerfem and the reader is a BSAA nurse taking care of Chris when he comes back from a mission

(need them biceps ughhhggnmhjhagh)

Please and thank uuu ;) (sorry if my idea is boring lol pls forgive)

Hi!!

I am incredibly sorry this is so late, I wanted to work on a few of my longer fic ideas before filtering through my requests!! I hope you enjoy 😘

Warnings: Injury, Fluff, Comfort,

Fem!Reader

Chris was always an interesting one, he was quiet kept to himself nowadays unless he was with you. You bought some sense of comfort he seemed to lack in his life, you office was warm and welcoming. It was probably to do with the heater you kept by your feet under the desk. Always claiming that base was cold despite the numerous other layers that covered you. You were sweet - something stable consistent and most of all trustworthy. In the chaotic life he has always lived it was something that he craved and wished he could have.

You smiled at him sweetly as he entered the door, a bloodied bandage on one arm and the other carrying the usual apology coffee. "What have you done now?" You smiled at him guestering with a hand wave for him to sit next on the bed. He watched as you gathered the usual supplies, lining them up neatly on the tray next to the bed. The wound wasn't bad, just a stray bullet from a rookie who got spooked in a rocky situation. The usual but it could have been worse, the new wasn't his old one and never will be. China was a mess, the loss piled up too high for him.

Nothing could replace the team he lost, Piers and the others leaving a gap in his life he wasn't sure he could fill. "Just a stray bullet, nothing serious" he said. You lifted up the shirt, trying desperately to keep your cool as the gloves fingers examined the wound. Chris was attractive, there was no point in denying it. His smile and gruff voice was enough to make your brain go to mush. He was respectful unlike the other soldiers you had to deal. Chris never flirted, never pressed you with personal questions; it wasn't even until a few weeks ago that he started to talk to.

"Did the mission go alright though?" You asked him, you fingers barely wrapped around his arm as you held it still. Carefully swiping the disinfectant over it earning a few grumbled hisses from him. "It went as good as it could I guess, nothing terrible happened" He grumbled watching you carefully. You nodded, smiling briefly at him before moving to place the butterfly strips. "I tell you what went wrong"

Chris only raised an eyebrow, "Yeah?"

"A stray bullet damaged this gorgeous bicep. Which ever did it Rookie should be punished" You smiled so innocently after admitting it, keeping your features neutral to hide the growing embarrassment that wanted to seep its way out. Chris however was taken aback, a laugh threatened to bubble its way. His broody exeritor finally crumbling after what felt like years. You were always so sweet and kind a flirty gesture like that wasn't something he expected from you. "I'm glad that you think they are nice enough for a scrap to be that damaging" He chuckled.

His hand was warm when it landed on your wrist, his eyes scanning for something you didn't quite know. There wasn't any hesitation from you when he leaned forward, finally caving and giving himself something. Ignoring the fears deep inside that if you got close enough he might lose you like he lost everyone else. "Can I?"

The words ghosted over your lips, the smell of his latest cigarette and bitter coffee filled your senses. You nodded, entwining your fingers with his before finally closing the gaps. He was more passionate than you thought, like you could feel all his unspoken feelings. You made sure to match his pace, the exchange of love becoming messy as you grew heated. It wasn't until his phone chimed in that you stopped, the vibrations of the call interrupting the moment. You both knew what it meant, who it was. Duty always called for Chris. Moments alone would be far and few between. Yet, despite that you still couldn't resist and that's what he needed. Craved for in a relationships. Someone that understood the responsibilities he had gained over his hardened years.

Some to trust that not even a stray bullet would prevent him from crawling back to you.

"You owe me a coffee date when you back...one that doesn't involve butterfly strips and disinfectant"

Chris only smiled and nodded, the softer interior being hidden as he opened the door to head out again. That side only on reserves for you. "I'm sure you'll hold me to it when I get back"

It was only when he left you let out a giggle, fingers ghosting over your lips as if you could still feel his. Chris however instructed his team kindly, patting the nervous Rookie on the back as they all boarded on the heli. "Come on guys let's do this quick today...I've got a date"

[nmhdreamscape]

sharing is caring ✧ l.dh (valentine's gift series)

pairing | boyfriend!haechan x fem!reader

content | fluff, goofy, probably not what you're expecting with your prompt

word count | 531

request | haechan + 6

you were sat on your bed when haechan exited the bathroom. he was going out with the boys for a night out and had dressed appropriately. he was dressed in black slacks with a tight black knit turtle-neck, all paired with a pair of black boots. he looked absolutely delectable, you were watching him intently as he checked himself over in your vanity mirror. you slid off your bed to come up behind him, arms wrapping around his waist while he fastened his watch into place. you began pressing lazy kisses along the column of his neck, fingers drawing patterns on his abdomen. 

“what’s all this for?” he chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss on your lips before going back to adding the finishing touches to his outfit. you resumed sloppily kissing his neck, pulling him closer into your embrace.

“you just look really good.” you murmured, pausing to truly look at his reflection in the mirror. he was looking back at you with a smirk. your gaze focused on the shirt he was wearing, you absolutely love it when he wore more tight fit clothes. something about the way they showed off his insane proportions drove you mad. it was new and you liked it.

“where did you get this, i don’t think i’ve seen it in your closet.” you mumble, playing with the hem. haechan straightened up at this, eyes now avoiding yours. that’s when it clicked in your head, the turtle-neck was awfully familiar. you leant forward to take a sniff of the shirt. that’s when you picked up on the faint smell of your own perfume. you turned your boyfriend to face you properly, looking down at the shirt you now thought was actually yours.

“wait. is that my shirt?” you asked, looking up at haechan with a narrowing gaze. a nervous smile now graced his lips, watching as your expression began to cloud with anger.

��uhhh… i think you mean our shirt.” he tried to dismiss with a joke, hand coming up to rub at the nape of his neck. it did nothing to ease the tension in your gaze, hands beginning to grip at his shoulders harshly. if haechan wanted to keep the shirt for the night, he knew he had to get out of there and quick.

“oh, would you look at the time! see you when i get home babe.” he rambled, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss to your lips. that was enough to get your grip to loosen on his shoulders. with a swiftness you’ve rarely seen, he backed out of your hold, grabbing his phone and his wallet before dashing out of the room. you stood there shocked, not really knowing how to react.

“lee donghyuck you get back here right now!” you yelled after him, only to be met by the sound of the front door slamming shut. you let out an exasperated sigh, trying to fight the smile that was making its way onto your lips. these kinds of antics were part of the reason why you loved him, after all. though, you just might have to pay his favourite black shirt a visit for revenge.

valentine's gift masterlist

[callme-holly]

Hi! I love your work sm! 💕 could you please do a reader x Dallas where the reader is a waitress and Dallas comes into the restaurant for her break and/or picks her up when her shift is over? Thank you!!! 💕

𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 [𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]

a/n: ohhh i love this. dont know if its very good sorry... but i might be a little on and off soon as ive got 3 weeks of exams :(

The diner was bustling with it’s usual patrons, the sea of noise rising and falling in waves as people conversed and laughed, all social responsibilities seemingly forgotten inside. Every single booth was packed full, and you were getting quite tired of running back and forth every few minutes to tend to a new request at a new table. 

You were so caught up in trying not to drop a tray of milkshakes, holding it steadily as you weaved between a group of soc boys all crowding around a table, that you didn't even hear the bell tinkle above the door, nor did you notice when a familiar face strode in, leather jacket slung over his shoulder, an unlit cigarette between his lips.

Dallas watched you for a few moments, smirking as he made his way to the counter, sitting himself down with a huff on a barstool. He looked like some type of guard dog, all brooding expressions and narrowed eyes, a protective gleam in them as he observed the way you set down the drinks and smiled sweetly at the customers. 

Everything about you always seemed so genuine; the way you managed to talk to people and hold a conversation, the way you charmed them with that smile of yours that seemed to light up an entire room. You made everything seem so easy, and that’s why Dallas kept coming back to you. Every single time.

You worked your way around the diner, moving gracefully and taking orders in a way that was so efficient you put any other waitress to shame. The jukebox played lowly in the background, and you swayed subtly to the music, humming as you slowly headed back towards the counter; however, you stopped short the moment your eyes met his. You felt your whole face heat up, your cheeks flushing and embarresment flooding you. Your heart thumped wildly in your chest, and you couldn't help the smile that crept onto your face as you stepped towards him, allowing his arms to wind around your middle.

"What're you doing here?" you mumble, sparing embarrassment clock and letting your shoulders drop once you realise you were meant to be on break five minutes ago. With little to no hesitation, you grab him by the arm and pull him into the back room, letting the door swing shut behind you. It was much quieter there, away from the hum of noise and the sound of the diner's din.

Dallas grinned down at you, capturing your lips in a searing, almost desperate kiss. "What? Can't I visit my girl whilst she's on her break?" 

You let out a small laugh, rolling your eyes fondly and melting into him as his hands rested on your hips. "You're so full of yourself, you know that?" You teased playfully, stepping away eventually and making your way over to the sink in the corner, washing your hands free from the sticky residue of various drinks and the ink that had leaked from your pen. 

Dallas watched you closely, leaning back against the door, cockiness radiating off of him. "You look damn good in that uniform, baby. Did I ever tell you that?" 

You hum vaguely, nodding and reaching for a towel. "You've mentioned it before," you turn and let yourself rest against the lip of the sink, giving him a wary look. "What are you after, Winston?" 

"What makes you think I'm after something?" His eyes widen in mock innocence, and you give him a knowing look, raising your brows. He always plays sweet when he  wants something but is never quite sure of how to get it. It was just another little thing about him that you'd come to notice after all these months spent together. You're probably the only one to ever take notice of the way his eyes soften slightly when he looks at you, the slight curve in his mouth when he grins, and how he tries to hide it whenever it becomes too clear.

After a few moments, he huffs dramatically, kicking off the wall and  stalking forward until you can feel his body pressed up against yours, trapping you between him and the sink. "I just want to know what time you're off work, angel. That's all." 

His voice is surprisingly sweet, and you're stunned into silence for a few seconds, gazing up at him through fond, adoring eyes.

"4." You force out, stumbling slightly over the word as you add, "I finish at 4. A little earlier today. It's not as busy after then, so they won't need me." 

He nods slowly, processing what you're saying before  speaking again. "Good." The grin he gives you sends butterflies into your belly, and your breath hitches slightly as he leans closer to you, his hands now resting against the sink momentarily on either side of you. "Then I'll pick you up later, if you want."

Your gaze drops to his lips momentarily, before meeting his eyes and giving him a soft smile. "I'd like that." 

"I know you would. That's why I'm offering." He closes the distacnce between you both, the kisses getting more and more heated as they go on, and you have to remind yourself several times to breathe, ducking out from his hold with a laugh. 

"Dal... I only have like ten minutes left--" 

He cuts you off with a smug look, brushing your hair back. "So? I only need ten minutes, doll."  His thumb brushes lightly along your cheekbone, and you lean into the touch despite yourself.

"Smug bastard." You whisper, but you don't push him away again as he leans in for another kiss, simply allowing it to happen. 

[wee-chlo]

They! Are! Best! Friends!

That's what they start as, that's what they remain. Best friends. The romance, the sex, that's all sprinkles and chocolate drizzle and whipped cream on top of the base sundae that is You Are My Best Friend. If Pepa had gone for Taash or Bellara instead of falling head over heels for Lucanis, they'd STILL be best friends. They'd just be Platonic Life Partners instead of Romantic Life Partners.

I'm working on a big ol proposal fic right now but basically I picture a very long engagement while Dellamorte, de Riva, and Cantori get all the ducks in a row, establish the new status quo, weed out any Talons looking to try and take advantage of perceived weakness, etc. The wedding (that Teia and Caterina DEFO take over planning) is the coup de grace, the strategic flourish after a couple of years of absolutely savage Crow politics.

Thus, its not really for THEM but they make it for THEM as much as they can. The Veilguard is all invited, including Assan and Manfred (and Hezenkoss' skull, because Pepa thinks Hezenkoss is hilariously cool and she needs to get out some, right Emmrich? Right?), and all the Friends We Made Along the Way. There's a very clear divide between the people invited on fancy paper in elegant calligraphy by Caterina and the circus invited by word of mouth and visits via Eluvian.

I picture them having three kids: the oldest is born technically out of wedlock, in the Fade, at the Lighthouse in the middle of an attempted Crow coup. Its very stressful and scary and Lucanis isn't there for it because they'd been in separate cities for safety, which ended up being a good call but still.

The baby, as a result of being born in the Fade and probably because of the whole abomination-for-a-dad thing, is VERY sensitive to the Fade. They can see Spite from the get-go, and have terribly vivid dreams/nightmares until Spite notices and starts acting as a bouncer. When they manifest their magic, they go to the Grand Necropolis to learn from Emmrich, becoming an absolute natural with spirits and the dead, being unusually proficient at calming hauntings and communicating with distressed spirits.

Then there are the twins, who become Crows. They're quite a bit younger than their older sibling and train with House de Riva because the idea of any of his kids calling him "Lucanis" instead of "papa" makes Lucanis' stomach hurt and Viago's their godfather anyway so it makes sense.

(Teia's their godmother. Teia was over the moon. Viago needed about a week to process the request emotionally)

Rook Introduction Hour 2/14/25

Happy Valentine's Day! I hope everyone celebrating is having a wonderful time! 💞💖❣️🧑🏾‍❤️‍💋‍🧑🏿👩🏻‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏽👨🏾‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏼💌🩵🫶🏼🥰💝💘❣️

How it works: I ask you a question about your Rook(s) and you answer it with as much brevity or verbosity as you desire. You can do this whenever you want, and I’ll reblog it + add some comments! There’s no time limit— if you want to do the older ones, they are collected here! (The post is updated on Fridays!)

🎶 L is for the way you look at me /O is for the only one I see /V is very, very extraordinary /E is even more than anyone that you adore! 🎶

Today's Question(s): NOW it's all about 💕Romantic love💕! Who is/are your Rook's LI(s)? Do they go on dates together frequently? Where do they like to go together? What's the most romantic thing that Rook's ever done for them? That they've ever done for Rook? If they had unlimited time and money, and no obligations, what would they do for each other? Is there anything Rook or their LI(s) want to say to each other that they haven't yet, for some reason? If they were to settle down together, would they want to start a family? Do you have any headcanons about anything they did together during the game that wasn't shown? And lastly, do you have any pictures of Rook and their LI(s) that you want to share?

Hopefully there are enough questions for everyone to find something they're excited about! Have fun, and thanks for sharing!

(Also, if you are looking for more DA themed Valentine's day content, taamlok made a new romance themed ask game, and corvus-frugilegus is sending silly valentines! And those of you playing on PC can also download the Veilguard of Love mod that metamancer-io made, and turn your Veilguard romantic! Hope you have fun!)

[friskarm]

Summary:

Her new friends are – nice. Kindly people, probably. They’ve been out shopping a few times together – karaoke once, too. They smile at her and say good morning when she enters the classroom – they walk home together and say ‘goodbye’. It’s a perfect facsimile of the average high school experience, isn’t it? It’s everything she’s wanted and more, truly. So long as it stays this way – just like this. Honami might be good at that – at stasis.

Honami struggles to bridge a crevass of her own making. Set pre-band story.

Words: 1,881

A/N:

hello! this is my first time writing for pjsk i am not yet caught up through all the event stories so hopefully my characterisation isn't too off ;; i have read up through live with memories and felt desperately compelled to write. Something i like honami a lot! i want to put her in a blender i think...

[dorothywonderland]

BRO LITERALLY DOXXED HIMSELF TO THE CYCLOPS. he was asking to get jumped come on

[apologetic-artist]

Im scared ngl. I don't know what to do. I'm hugging you all right now

[skunkes]

need to find a way to let people know that I usually accept comms outside of what I usually offer, without it sounding like an invitation to ignore my pre established openings or without sounding like I Do Take Those Comms Now All The Time

[pencap]

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[pyromaniac-cyndaquil]

How much money would I have to throw at you to make Aaron an option for the hero?

I'm guessing you meant Aron? If so, I have some fantastic news about how quick and easy it is to make pokémon already in the game into heroes/partners without even needing a patch file or prior experience :D

(threw a patch together for you as well though since i needed screenshots, download is at the bottom lol)

Quick hero/partner modification tutorial time!

(since I know there were people wanting vulpix heroes in expanded sky too)

Step 1: install and open skytemple, it can be found here.

Step 2: Press Open>More Files and then select the rom of your choice. Make sure it's the file with the .nds extension and it's explorers of sky (time, darkness and rescue team won't work, but modded versions of explorers of sky should still work fine*, like expanded sky :]) You should see something like this.

*disclaimer: when making edits to existing romhacks rather than the base game, its probably sensible to keep for personal use only lol

Step 3: Click the arrow next to 'Lists' from the dropdown on the left-hand side to expand it, the double-click 'Starters'. This will open a list of all the heroes and partners, as seen in the next step.

Step 4. Double-click over the species name of the hero (or partner) you'd like to change. Delete the existing text (shinx in this case) and replace it with the pokémon you want!

Step 5: You're done! Save your rom (preferably with a different name - you'll want a backup of the original just in case), and your new file is ready. Put it wherever you save your roms to play and enjoy!

That's it! Adding in extra portraits that aren't in the base game is a different (but still fairly easy) process that I won't go into in this post for the sake of keeping it basic, but this should work for any pokémon that's already in the game :D go wild!

Since I went though the trouble of clicking through on all that anyway to grab links, I made it a patch for you if you'd rather not set it all up yourself or are fine w shinx being the one to be replaced though! Download for that is here :D Any other heroes or partners can be modified in the same way as well!

[gallaghersgal]

the way you write lip makes me wanna cry from happiness you got a gift fr

awww this is genuinely the sweetest ask ive ever recieved, especially considering i've barely even seen the show and was super worried people would be able to tell or the works would fall flat since im so rustyyy 😭

my roommate and i got through about the first ten episodes before netflix kicked us out because of the whole password sharing thing, they need to get their act together fr cause it's genuinely the best show ive watched in ages i was hooked immediately

thank you so so much and im so glad you're enjoying my fics! i'm hoping to have another lip request out today or tomorrow <33

[cicide76536]

After having such anxiety for no reason and then logging in Tumblr to see the Booping thing, I cheered up so fast! Didn't facebook use to have this kind of thing too?!? Like you could poke your friend or something?

[the-kipsabian]

if i counted it right (and i counted very fast and my docs is a mess of "untitled document"s galore so i might be off by one to either way), but i have written like. eight fics this week so far

oh buddy oh boy

[gingerbreadmonsters]

ginger, cracking an eyelid and thinking about opening requests for a little bit? its more likely than you think 👀👀