#imma finish my homework now

[pickledclowns]

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[theliving-radio]

Hi hi! I just wanted to say I LOVE your big brother Malleus fics. The concept is just so sweet and the way you write Malleus is so hecking cute! How do you think Malleus would react to a little sibling reader who has always wanted an older sibling? Especially if reader is a clingy sibling.

I’m glad you enjoy it! (Imma be honest, I wasn’t really expecting others to enjoy it all that much lol)

The idea of Malleus with a Baby Sibling who is clingy is cute! Like this giant dork would love having his Baby Sibling Clingy!

It makes him feel wanted!

I usually envision the reader being an only child, and so suddenly they have an Older Brother who wants to take care of them? They are jumping on that opportunity so fast. Reader would go to Malleus asking for help on homework and assignments.

Big lizard man would happily help his Baby Sibling, and the fact that they sought him out just makes it even better!

Like you want him to him you? Him? Really?? Ok! Yes he can help! Need anything else? You hungry? He has snacks!

I’d like to think Malleus would carry snacks with him when you make an off hand comment saying you’re hungry and didn’t have the time to grab something to eat. (Also because of low funding from Crowley. ((Bird bitch)))

Baby Sibling who just sticks with Malleus whenever they can. They just see him walking in the halls and make a beeline straight towards them. He would turn and see them making their way towards them with a bright smile on their face. Malleus would think it’s the most cutest thing ever! Like his Baby Sibling saw him and just wants to come and say hi to him? Please! Please say hello! Big Brother Malleus would happily greet his Baby Sibling, hugging them and planting kisses on their forehead! Just getting cute aggression!

Baby Sibling who wants to hold their Big Brothers hand as they walk? Malleus will take their hand without any hesitation whatsoever. Why is your hand cold? Give him the other one and let Big Brothers warm them up for you! He doesn’t want his Baby Sibling to get sick!

Baby Sibling who mentions they are an only child in their world, and wished they had a sibling.

Baby Sibling: Like, I understood my parents couldn’t have another child. But still, it did feel lonely from time to time… but I have you now! You’re my big brother now!

Oh no… oh no, why did Malleus heart just stopped? Oh sevens, are you that happy about him being your big brother? Why are you so freaking cute???

Prepare to be crushed in a hug, this nerd isn’t letting you go whatsoever even if you flail your arms and screams are muffled in his chest.

AND THE ABUSE OF BABY SIBLING POWER!:

You weren’t a fan of eating your greens. Ever since you were little, you just hated it. You’ve tried! You’ve really tried, but the taste is just BLEH! Lettuce you were ok with. Spinach is pretty meh. Green bell peppers were cool. Green beans were ew, but you could tolerate it. But Broccoli? Death. Peas? Double death.

You were currently sitting next to Malleus in the school’s cafeteria, moving your broccoli and peas around your plate. They were the last thing to eat, and you weren’t going to eat them! That was final!

“My dear Baby Sibling, you need to finish your plate.” Malleus spoke up as he ate his own greens.

You looked over at him and made a face of disgust as he put another fork full of broccoli in his mouth. He glanced over at you in doing so and smiled.

“If you eat them, I’ll reward you.”

“Bleh, you can’t bribe me. I hated them since I was small, and I still hate them now!”

Sebek lets out a huff. Both him, and Lilia were sitting across from you and Malleus, while Silver was sitting on your other side.

“You should learn from Waka-sama, Human! He’s trying to set a good example and you brush it off!”

“Sebek I don’t think you have a right to say anything. You hate coffee,” you glance over at the half-fae to see his reaction to your comment.

And you’re glad you did.

The guy looked like he just witnessed someone insult his sweet mother and lived to see another day.

“HOW DARE YOU! That is a lie! I do in fact LOVE coffee!”

“Just with extra sugar,” Silver pointed out.

“And if it’s like 95% milk.” You added.

“YOU TWO-!”

Both you and Silver chuckle at how Sebek was getting heated up by just your comments.

Though your own laughter dies down when Malleus pushes your plate closer to you, pointing at your greens with his fork.

“My, Malleus~, you sure are being demanding towards the prefect today,” Lilia points out.

“Hmph, I have to be. My Baby Sibling is not going to fall ill under any circumstance due to the lack of missing nutrients. Now,” Malleus taps on your plate again with his fork, “Eat your vegetables.”

NO! You refuse to do so! Icky broccoli and peas go BLEH!

You began to grumble as you move the peas around your plate. Even stacking the broccoli into a pile. In doing so, you were deep in thought…

And then a thought hit you.

“Mal Mal…”

“Hm?” Malleus turns his attention to you, and his eyes widen and he stops mid chew.

You were looking up at him with big doe eyes, your lower lip sticking out just a bit to give you the perfect pout. You blink a few times to make your eyes gloss over just a smidge as you stare up at the dragon fae.

“I don’t like it… please don’t make me eat it…”

As soon as those words left your lips, your plate suddenly disappeared in front of you. It was so fast you didn’t have time to process it until you saw Malleus putting the Broccoli and peas onto his own plate.

“W-Waka-sama! I thought you wanted the Prefect to learn from your example!” Sebek shouts and slam his hands against the cafeteria table, making it shake.

Lilia began laughing as he watched Malleus hands your now empty plate back to you. Silver just shakes his own head and takes of his own meal.

“If my Baby Sibling truly doesn’t want to eat their greens, then I cannot force them.”

“Yay!” You started acting all cutesy as you lean against Malleus, wrapping your arms around his. Sebek looked like he was about to start screaming but it was caught in his throat.

The powerful Fae puffs out his chest in pride as he feels you hold onto his arm. You were happy, and that’s all that matters.

Big Brother Malleus is weak to his Baby Sibling.

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Hope you enjoyed it!

[unripe-lemon]

Since i know no one will see this:

1 note and i will email my therapist

ok so for this one,, like since then i have emailed my therapist?? that counts right????? tbh i dont even know what to talk abt anymore, but i do have a session with her so dw

2 notes and ill put my laundry away

ugh….. stupid. internet.. making me do things that will make my life easier…. gugh yeah i put my laundry away!!!!! everyone clap now

5 notes and ill try to brush my teeth more often

ok so like for this one i found this video https://youtu.be/pvutTiPY7q8?si=PASnBmUXZ0xiHzWM imma sing this song to myself every tike i dont feel like brushing my teeth

6 notes and ill try to put on cream for my dermatitis (anxiety hives!!! yayyy!!!!) more often

just did it hehe :) tho it is getting a little worse and my kitten scratched me on top of it 😭

10 notes and ill attempt to learn my timestables

11 notes and ill study for my exams

my exams are over!!!! so idk what to do for this one? maybe ill go do my homework instead

20 notes and ill try to go one day without using my pc/phone

30 notes and ill vaccum (more bc we just adopted kittens) my room entirely

40 notes and ill try to explain my depression to my mom again

50 notes and ill clean my locker out at school

imma do this tmr!!!

i forgot 😭 someone remind me

80 notes and ill fix the posters that are falling off of my wall and are probably going to rip soon

doing this rn! taking dinner break

100 notes and ill REALLY unpack everything with my therapist

maybe tmr?

we talked about medication and kittens, also exams so like success??

200 notes and ill ask my mom if we can go to my go and get! me! medicated!

ill discuss w therapist tmr

discussed with therapist, we are now getting the conversation started with my mom and are going to see what my gp says after that!! :) ty to everyone in the notes rooting for meds

300 notes and ill re organise my bookshelf

400 notes and ill clean all of the mold off of my wall

damn 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 ion wannaaaaaaaa

this is a weekend activity tbh, and idk if its even going to BE this weekend :P

500 notes and ill clean the mold off of my roof

600 notes and ill try sewing some new clothes

i crocheted a scarf!!! does that count?

700 notes and ill buy some new shoes

800 notes and ill check out dnd club at school (im scared)

900 notes and ill come up with more goals

edit: bro……. 😭

so im gonna take my time w these bc there is a lot to go thru!! i will try my best to remember to update!!! ty for notes :)

- random internet stranger

edit 2: WTF 1000 NOTES GUYS CHILL

ok so like i have to come up with more goals now???

1500 and ill start taking study notes with a study method (rb with study method that is your fav eg cornell method)

1700 and ill attempt to hype myself up enough to eat at school (long story, germs)

2000 notes and ill start whatever book wins this poll:

[arc-misadventures]

Himmel Logic

Nora: You can't tell me what to do, Jaune! I don't wanna eat my vegetables!

Jaune: But, this is what, Himmel would have done.

Nora: ...

Nora: Yeah... it's what he would have done.

Nora: Nom!

Nora: Hmm. You know what... they're actually not that bad!

Jaune: Atta girl~!

Yang: What the?

~~~

Blake: I can't go to sleep yet, Jaune! I need to find out what the, White Fang are up to!

Jaune: It's what the hero, Himmel would have done.

Blake: Yeah... Yeah, it's what, Himmel would have done... Imma.. Imma go to bed now...

Jaune: Good night, Blake.

Blake: Good night, Himmel...

Yang: What? There's no way that would...?!

Blake: Zzzz...

Yang: The hell?

~~~

Cinder: I have done it! I finally have the, Maiden powers! And, at last I can finally act my revenge upon the world!

Yang: Shit! She's too strong! What are we going to do.

Jaune: I know what to do!

Yang: That's great! What are you going to... Wait?! You're not going to say...?!

Jaune: Cinder!

Cinder: What do you want you fool! Here to play the white knight!, and be a hero?!

Jaune: This isn't what the hero, Himmel would have done!

Yang: Oh come on! That's not going to work!

Cinder: ...

Cinder: (Sniff.)

Cinder: Your right... this isn't what he would have done...

Yang: Excuse me...?

Cinder: I surrender... I'm sorry for what I've done...

Jaune: Himmel would have been proud of you.

Cinder:(Sniff) Y-You really think so...?

Jaune: I know he would have.

Yang: ...?!

Yang: What the hell was that?!

~~~

Yang: Jaune?!

Jaune: Oh hey, Yang. What's up?

Yang: Okay! Explain yourself! Why are you always saying, 'This is what, Himmel would have done!' You've said that to so many people, and they've actually done the thing they were ignoring! You got, Nora to eat her vegetables, Blake to get some sleep, you used it to get a terrorist, Cinder fall to surrender. Hell, you even used it on yourself when, Cardin was beating you down to get back up, and fight!

Jaune: Is there something wrong with that?

Yang: He burst into tears, and gave up the match! I don't get it, what's going on?!

Jaune: 'Himmel Logic.'

Yang: 'Himmel Logic?'

Jaune: Yeah, 'Himmel Logic.'

Yang: The hell does that mean?

Jaune: It's simple, 'Himmel Logic' is a simple thing: 'This a what a hero would do." Seldom is it a grand thing such as defeating a monster, and saving the day. It's the simple things such as eating your vegetables, helping out someone in need, getting some sleep. Simple things that anyone could have done. The phrase: 'This is what Himmel would have done.' Is merely a catalyst to inspire others to do the right thing.

Yang: That's... That's stupid.

Jaune: It may be, but it works. Look, why don't you try it out on, Ruby. She's been evading her homework for working on, Crescent Rose. Maybe, if you apply, 'Himmel Logic' to it, she'll go, and do it.

Yang: There's no way that will work...

Jaune: Perhaps, but this is what, Himmel would have done.

Yang: Ughh... fine! Fine, I'll try it out on, Ruby. But, if this fails you can never use... 'Himmel Logic' again!

Jaune: I'll take that bet.

Yang: Haa... Okay, here goes nothing...

~~~

Yang: Ruby how goes your homework?

Ruby: Homework? Pff... I haven't been working on that. my baby needs work done! I finally figured out how to make her a semi-automatic rifle!

Yang: But, it's important that you get that done, Ruby.

Ruby: Pff... Who cares about that silly report when I have this beauty before me!

Yang: But it's worth three percent of our grade!

Ruby: Who cares.

Yang: But... Oh gods... The hero... Himmel would have done so...

Ruby: ...

Ruby: That's true.

Yang: W-What?

Ruby: Crescent Rose, can wait, I got to finish my homework.

Yang: ...

Yang: What the fuck?!

~~~

Yang: Jaune?!

Jaune: Hey, Yang. How did it go?

Yang: It worked?! It fucking worked! I said, 'The hero, Himmel would have done so. And, she put, Crescent Rose to the side, and is working on her homework! She never puts her baby away when she's working on it! No matter what we do, she won't put that thing away when she starts working on it! But, I say that one stupid line, and boom! She put her gun away, and is now doing her homework! What the fuck?!

Jaune: Himmel is a hero. A true hero. His actions were noble, pure of heart, and always done out of a sense of selflessness. Because of this he became such an great example of what a true a hero is. That his example inspired others to do what is right. As I told you before: Even if it's the little things, it's what a hero would have done.

Yang: Grr...! I hate the fact that you are right about what you said... It's stupid, and makes no sense!

Jaune: Yes it does.

Yang: I know it does! That's why I hate it!

Jaune: Ha-haha~!

Yang: Well, you know what, Himmel would have done, Jaune?

Jaune: What?

Yang: Himmel would have done her~!

Jaune: Ahh.. Yang... This is what, Himmel tried to do so... He showered her in love, and affection, it's just that she never knew what love was until it was too late for them to experience it together... But, I have time... Plenty of time to make her understand, that she is loved, and that I love her.

Weiss: Hmm?

Weiss: Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face, Jaune?

Jaune: No, there's nothing on your beautiful face, Weiss. Nothing at all, but perfection,

Weiss: Oh good.

Jaune: ...

Jaune: Haa... You know, the guy isn't always the dense one.

Yang: It's rare, but it's been know to happen...

Yang: ...

Yang: Wait, hold on...? You used, 'Himmel Logic' on me to convince, Ruby to do her homework!

Jaune: And, it worked.

Yang: You bastard!

[nylacouldntmakeit]

hi hi!! could i request a scene where johnny and pony get into a fight. then johnny climbs through ur bedroom window and you basically comfort him and get him to talk about it with pony?

i feel like it just makes sense for the two to have arguments considering their ages and stuff 🩵

Dont you go thinkin’ that! ; Johnny Cade x y/n

It was around 8:30 pm when you heard a few light taps on your window. You were sit at the desk in your bedroom finishing up homework for your Biology class.

You stood from your desk and walked to your window, not suprised to see Johnny with his hands shoved in his jacket.

He forced a weak smile at the sight of you, before climbing through the window you opened for him.

You opened your bedroom door a smidge, just enough to peek outside and make sure your parents were inside their bedroom.

Johnny had sat down next to your bed (something he always did untill you gave him the okay to sit on the actual bed itself) his head hung low.

“What’s the matter sugar?” you questioned, taking his hand in your own and guiding him up from the floor and on to the bed.

“I..i dunno. Pony ain’ to happy with me right now.” He stared down at his hands, his brows furrowed together.

“What’dya mean he ain’ happy with you? Hell, half the time he ain’ seen without you.” you snicker, but it fell on deaf ears as Johnny seemed to be holding back tears.

“Oh now dont you go beaten yourself up Johnnycake, why dont you tell me what happened hm?” You rubbed his shoulder lightly, assuring that whatever happened could obviously be fixed.

“Darry called Pony in to finish some homework, and he got all worked up all of a sudden that I ain’ gotta do any homework cause I dont go to school. Said I ain’ gone be nothin.”

Your eyes widened slightly at his story, before they found themselves rolling. Johnny looked at you quizzically, waiting for you to respond.

You sighed, before looking at him straight faced. “I don’t mean to mean-talk your friend honey, but that boy sure can get worked up over nothin.”

Johnny cracked a genuine smile at your words, he raked one of his hands through his hair. “Oh I know it, but i dont know he genuinely seemed upset.”

“Plus dont you go thinkin what he’s sayin is true Johnny Cade, you hear me? your gonna be somethin’, I know you are. First thing tomorrow, you go see Ponyboy and talk things out. But dont you go apologize neither. You ain’ done a thing wrong.” you purse your lips while nodding your head.

“Thank you…” he mumbled nodding his head before falling back on your bed. “Now, you lay there and rest, imma finish the rest of my homework.” You give him a warm smile before sitting back down at your desk.

(I <3 johnny Cade)

[narniasclosetvoltron]

Notes game

TW: mention of sh

Ive seen a lot of people doing this and like, it might be uhhh motivation for me to actually do my things

Im not promising anything, but ill try

Colour meanings: blue-done  red- in process (long term) green- in process (short term)

MAX 10 NOTES PER PERSON FROM NOW ON

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0 notes – I’ll get myself a glass of water rn (done, i was dehydrated)

10 notes – I’ll finish my german homework

25 notes – i’ll learn a new song on guitar (this can take anywhere between 3 days and like a month, ill keep u guys updated. also im doing dont u dare forget the sun (get scared))

40 notes -  i’ll upload the next chapter of my book (imma do that this weekend)

50 notes – I’ll take my asthma medicine every day

75 notes – I will start going to the gym more often

100 notes – I’ll make sure to shower at least twice a week

140 notes – ill drink 2 L of water every day

175 notes – i’ll finish the klance X descendants fanart ive been procrastinating on

200 notes – I’ll start to eat breakfast

220 notes – I’ll stark using a homework planner

250 notes – i’ll share some of my art on tumblr

300 notes – i’ll do regular book updates again

400 notes – i’ll find a way to stop overly apologising

500 notes – i will throw away my sh knife

1k notes – I’ll find healthier alternatives to sh

2k notes – ill tell my dad (not sure bout my mom) I’m omnisexual

4k notes – I’ll go back to therapy

5k notes – I’ll stop sh ing in general

10k notes (this is impossible for a reason) – I’ll tell my parents i want to change my name

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you guys have until may 31st, 2025

MAX 10 NOTES PER PERSON FROM NOW ON

[moralesmilesanhour]

if you believe in me - 03

summary: Miles is hiding something from you. wc: ~1500 a/n: Writing this chapter was very enjoyable especially near the end! I think Imma start adding songs to listen to while you read if you want so: Crush on You - Lil' Kim Mrs. Postman - Black Pumas Funkdafied - Da Brat Hop Out the Van - Offset Enjoy <3

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"You do this math shit like it’s nothing," you muttered as you watched Miles solve one of the questions from your calculus homework, using his notebook as a flat surface. “What’s your secret?”

At no point did his pencil slow down as neat calculations flew from it like he was on autopilot. Miles even numbered the steps for you.

 "The numbers just agree with me," he shrugged, circling his answer on your worksheet for emphasis.

You sat behind him on his bed with pages of homework scattered everywhere. When you draped your arms around his shoulders to lean on him, you felt them tense. Your eyebrows creased in concern.

“You good, baby?”

Miles turned his head slightly, amusement playing on his face. 

“That’s a new one.”

“What?”

“ ‘Baby’.”

“You don’t like it?”

You pecked him on the cheek and felt the dimple forming as he smiled. Miles relaxed his shoulders.

“It’s…fine. Thought you’d be a little more creative, though.”

“How about…” you hummed in consideration before taking a glance at Miles’ glasses, which hung from the front of his shirt. “Arthur!”

Unfortunately, your genius was met with complete silence.

“...What?”

“You know, the lil’ aardvark from–”

“I know who Arthur is,” he interrupted. “But why am I him? I don’t follow.”

You fumbled for a moment, having assumed that he would automatically get it.

“Well–Cuz he wears glasses, and all his friends got on his ass for it.”

Miles blinked, remaining unimpressed. You gave up.

“Alright, what about Riley? Like, from ‘The Boondocks’.”

His blank stare remained.

“But what if I take my braids out? Then the joke doesn’t work.”

“Then you’ll be Huey.”

“Come up with somethin’ else.”

You sucked your teeth playfully. “You makin’ this real difficult for no reason. How ‘bout ‘Kilo’?”

His brows knit together. “Who’s ‘Kilo’?”

“Kilo as in kilometers. Because your name…” you trailed off.

You could see the gears turning in his eyes before it finally clicked, and the beginnings of a laugh flashed across his face.

“I’m good, right?” 

“You’re mad corny,” Miles said beneath a giggle, attempting to hide his face behind his palm. “Don’t ever say that shit again.”

“Come on, Kilo is cute!”

He shook his head good-naturedly and held up your worksheet. “Finish your homework.”

You tightened your arms around him and refused to move.

“Uh-uh, you gotta gimme a nickname too, now.”

His back deflated in a sigh. “If I give you one, will you focus?”

“Mhm.”

“Fine, I’ll call you…well, what do you wanna be called–? Ow!”

You pouted, and smacked his left shoulder.

“You gotta come up with it yourself, stupid.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll call you…” Miles turned to face you. His wide eyes scanned your features, searching for something to latch onto. “Elf.”

“Excuse me?”

“You got big ears.”

“Miles, stop playin’ with me–”

“What? There are cool elves. Like Zelda.”

“Call me Zelda, then. That's pretty!”

“That's why I asked you first,” Miles said with a lopsided grin. “I'm not good with nicknames, I rather call you your name name. Now, are you gonna finish this problem?”

You groaned in disappointment before taking the pencil and worksheet from him. 

“Fine. You’re no fun.”

Seeing the problem-solving process on paper at least made the math easier to get through. Soon you were quiet, brows knit together and lips pursed with focus. 

As you worked, Miles watched your twists fall in front of your face each time you tilted your head.

Back and forth. 

Back and forth. 

The warm light of his desk lamp fell on them at such an angle that the oil that had been used on the strands gave them a soft sheen. 

Without thinking, he reached over to brush one away from your face, making you flinch in surprise.

“What are you doing?”

“I-uh…” he stuttered, pulling his hand away, “I’m making sure you’re focused.”

You squint. “...Uh-huh.”

Miles looked away awkwardly. “Your hair’s nice.”

“Did ‘em myself,” you replied proudly, and a lightbulb goes off in your head. “Ooh, I could re-do your braids if you ever need fresh ones!”

The boy blinked again, and part of you expected him to outright refuse the offer. But a tiny smile spread across his lips instead.

“I’ll think about it.”

Miles stared at you for a moment, gnawing at his bottom lip like he was hesitating to do something when his phone lit up.

He unlocked it and his brows furrowed; he appeared to be reading something. 

Miles glanced at the time, and his stomach dropped:

9:50. How did it get so late? 

“Fuck,” he breathed, expression darkening. “Mami, I gotta go. It’s late.”

You sat up and checked your own phone with a wince. “Damn. Your mom left a half hour ago.”

Miles stood and took a deep breath, rubbing the back of his neck. He said his next words as if they pained him, “Guess we gon’ have to drop you off, then.”

You looked at him warily. “Wait a minute, who’s we?”

-

The worn leather of the car seat made you shift uncomfortably as you sat with your arms crossed. The woody, citrus scent of a cologne that was likely discontinued a decade ago overpowered your senses.

“You sure you don’t wanna sit in the passenger’s seat, Miles?” boomed Uncle Aaron’s deep voice over a Da Brat track turned up too loud.

“I’m good,” Miles called out next to you. “Let’s roll.”

As the engine of the vintage car revved beneath you, you glanced behind you at what was in the trunk. You raised an eyebrow at the tarp that covered…whatever the hell was in there.

Miles didn’t talk about his uncle often, but the murkiness that seeped into his voice and the hardness in his eyes every time he said “my uncle” didn’t exactly endear you to the man. 

“You live a couple blocks from here, right miss?” He addressed you politely.

“She has a name, tío,” his nephew interrupted with a laugh.

“My fault, my fault,” Aaron chuckled. “What’s your name? Maybe I know your folks.”

“Y/N L/N,” you answered. You kept the distaste out of your voice, raising it an octave.

The red traffic light illuminated the man’s long face when he turned to you. 

“L/N,” he pondered the surname, before nodding in recognition. “I went to high school with your momma! She doin’ alright?”

It’s too dark for Aaron to see you press your lips together before answering, “She’s doing fine, thanks for asking.”

“Did every adult within a ten-mile radius go to the same high school?” Miles asked.

“Wasn’t nowhere else to go without moving to Jersey, might as well have.”

Nowhere else to go that they could afford, you added mentally.

The image of the tall, bulky man that appeared on television to announce things once in a while materializes in your mind’s eye. 

His small, bald head is almost engulfed by his hulking boxy figure. Ever since he became mayor, you started seeing more fancy coffee shops pop up, all square and painted white. Nothing ever changed on your side of the pond, though. Your mother always shook her head solemnly when he announced some new project, or budget, or whatever.

Miles shifted in his seat, and the clank of metal from his backpack pulled you away from your thoughts. You turned to him with an amused look.

“What’s in your bag? It sure don’t sound like school books.”

He froze, and an oppressive silence suddenly descended upon the three of you as you quickly realized that you had said something you weren’t supposed to.

He and Aaron shared a quick glance, and you caught an eyebrow raise from the latter. Miles blurted out, “Robotics club stuff. I finish all our competition entries at Unc’s house ‘cuz it’s more space over there.”

You nodded slowly. When he scanned your face for a reaction, you knew you had just been lied to.

“That’s cool,” you replied pleasantly. “You should show me one of your projects sometime!”

Anger simmers in your chest watching him sigh quietly with relief. Barely a week, and he seemed to be proving Tianna right.

An automated voice chimed, “Your destination is on the right.”

The car slowed to a halt as Uncle Aaron pulled over.

“That’s me,” you announce, unbuckling your seatbelt and sliding your bag over your shoulders. 

“Get home safe, Y/N.”

“You too, Mr. Davis. G’night, Miles.”

You don’t look back at him before shutting the car door behind you.

And then there were two.

“I told you to make sure Rio takes her home,” Aaron sighed, massaging his temples.

“I know, I know,” Miles thrust his hands into his pockets. “I lost track of time.”

“Forget your head if it wasn’t attached to your neck.”

“You think she believe me?”

Aaron looked his nephew in the eye through the rear-view mirror.

“Imma be honest witchu, man, that girl ain’t stupid. She ain’t believe shit you just said.”

“I’m that bad of a liar?”

The man laughed heartily.

“It’s not even about that, man. Can’t lie to your girl. That’s rule number one.”

Miles frowned. “The hell was I supposed to tell her? I had to lie.”

“Exactly. You put yourself in a position to have to lie,” Aaron explained as he began to pull away from your house. “Don’t make it a habit. You ready?”

Miles pulled up the red mask he had on beneath his chin, concealing the lower half of his face. “Born ready.”

[abyss-king444]

Before I get going on my oc shit, I wanna apologize to all my mutual's who followed me back for the HelPol stuff. I promise imma get back to it but right now I gotta get this bug out my brain and this is my reward for finishing my homework for the entire week lol.

[bl4kstar]

jealous? draco malfoy smut

summary: you make draco jealous because you think he’s more in love with pansy than with you

warnings: smut and fluff, aged up malfoy, mdni, degradation, yelling, mentions of cheating.

For the last few weeks, you started to realize Draco has been spending less time with you. You'd ask him if he needs help with his homework and he'd answer with "Not today Pansy is going to help me with my work." You just accepted it, and walked away.

Valentine's Day was approaching and you wanted to surprise him with a romantic walk around Hogsmeade. But you thought he would make another excuse and hang out with Pansy. So you decide to try to get you man back.

Today you rose your skirt higher to make it shorter and tightened the white collar top with a rubber band in the back. When you walked into the great hall everyone's head turned and so did Draco's. Draco heard a kid next to him saying "Bloody hell, that's your girlfriend malfoy?" He responded like he usually would "Yes, prick do you want her or something?" "No just asking." "Whatever." Draco scoffed.

Draco noticed that you were walking towards the Gryffindor table where you tap Harry's shoulder. "Hii, Harry can I sit here." Harry looked up at you trying not to look at your body knowing that you and Draco were dating. "I mean sure, if you want." Harry said shyly.

You sat down and you asked Harry "Where is everyone else?" He answered with "They're somewhere, they should be here soon." You nod your head. Looking back at Draco to see if he was looking. His jaw was clenched. His veins going up his arms. It's a sight to see for sure. You turned your head back to Harry. Your fingers gently graze Harry's thigh.

"Y/n aren't you with Malfoy?" "No." You replied. At this point, Draco was pretty much red. Draco walked up to you and grabbed your wrist. He dragged you to the guy's bathroom.

"DRACO WHAT THE FUCK!?" "WHAT THE FUCK, I SHOULD BE ASKING THAT QUESTION Y/N!" "ALL OF A SUDDEN YOU WANT TO FUCK POTTER?!" Draco yelled. "You rolled your eyes and started to walk out of the room. Draco grabbed your wrist again and pinned you to the wall. "You really think you can just walk off like that huh?" y/l/n.

"Do you want me to fuck some sense into you?" Draco's hands started to wander his hand curved down your waist to the curve of your ass. "Maybe I do want you to." You responded.

Draco let out a sigh and smirked. "You want me to do what exactly y/n/l?" "Draco don't be fucking tease." "You already know." "I don't," Draco said. His hands now reached up your skirt rubbing circles on your clit through your underwear. "What do you want?" "ughhhh you groaned annoyed. I want you to fuck me Draco, okay, I want you.

"Your a freaky little slut aren't you? "My freaky little slut." "Your pussy started to get wetter just by Draco's words. Draco directed you to a bathroom stall telling you to sit. He pulled off your underwear. and unbuckled his belt. "No foreplay?" You ask. "No bratty sluts like you don't deserve to be spoiled with words of praise and kisses," Draco replied talking of his pants. Draco pulled off his underwear and his dick sprang up and touched his lower stomach. "You're so wet already huh?" "Needy whore." Draco's words made you melt. As much as you loved to be praised you loved to be degraded just as much. Draco lined up his cock with your hole and pushed in. You both let out a sigh of pleasure. "Fuckk y/l/n." "This is what needy little sluts get." They get fucked, fucked like the little bitch they are.

You were a moaning mess. Draco's words with the mix of his cock going deep inside you made you crazy.

imma finish this later<33 and just so yall know draco wasn't cheating he had a surpise for u you'll see the plot later.

[itsthemorph]

JANAURY DAY 7 - Everything, Everywhere, All At Once AU - @stillpreoccupiedwith1985

February 1st, 2025- “Basically, Marty is aware and can access all universes.”

What better of a way to end off Janaury then with an au where Marty can see all aus? I hope yall enjoyed all my art, and sorry to those I spammed at the end. I had a great time though, and I definetly plan to do more in the future! For now though, imma go and finish my homework 🤠👍

Link to all the posts below the cut!

Day 1 , Day 2 , Day 3 , Day 4 , Day 5 , Day 6 , Day 8 , Day 9 , Day 10 , Day 11 , Day 12 , Day 13 , Day 14 , Day 15 , Day 16 , Day 17 , Day 18 , Day 19 , Day 20 , Day 21 , Day 22 , Day 23 , Day 24 , Day 25 , Day 26 , Day 27 , Day 28 , Day 29 , Day 30 , Day 31

[justab00knerd]

𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓜𝓮?

⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ Chapter One: Where the Heck Am I?!?!?⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆

Yuri 23:11:

Come on stop being a killjoy, it’s the weekend y/n!! We should hang out and go to a party or something!

You 23:12:

Not today Yuri! I want to finish my homework and then take a well deserved rest aka im passing out after this.

Mina 23:12:

At least watch Hunter x Hunter so we can talk about it. Please~

You 23:13:

No way! You already talked about it to me more than enough times, not only that you insist that this Hisoka guy is supposed to be hot like please he’s A CLOWN! FYI I searched up his picture, and what do you even see in him????

Mina 23:13:

Oh come on y/n dont be like that! Hisoka is so fuckin’ hot and omg you have to see him in the greed island arc!!! Like OMGGGGG

Yuri 23:15:

Oh shut up Mina! Hisoka is SOOOO much more handsome in the York New arc!

You 23:17:

NONONONONO BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!!!!! I am NOT watching that stupid cartoon show! Im tired I have other things to do and i dont need to listen to both of you rave about how “hot” this Hisoka person is. BC NEWSFLASH HE ISNT

You 23:18:

Anyways just finished my last homework, so if you don’t mind imma pass out now I have a long day tmr so if you text just know im ignoring y’all >:(

I let out a sigh as I let my phone drop out to the desk. A sharp pain pierced my head. An audible groan left my mouth. 

Well, I suppose if I’m going to go to sleep, I might as well do it in bed.

Planting my hands on the top of my desk, I push myself into a standing position. Before moving away, I slightly stretch out my back, hearing a small crack here and there I let out another sigh before moving. At least I tried to, the moment I stood a sharp pain hit me like a wave. Black dots danced my vision as a groan involuntarily ripped itself out of my throat. A step. A step was all it took for my vision to go black and I fell to the floor with a loud thud.

⋆༺𓆩🗡𓆪༻⋆

A throbbing ache woke me from my slumber. Unlike before it didn’t come from my head, but more so lower down my body. 

Damn it, why is my lower back killin’ me?

A bright light made up the majority of my vision. Causing me to squint for more than I care for. I found myself in an unfamiliar room, in unfamiliar clothes, and with an unfamiliar bag. As I let out a yelp as I look down at myself. 

“Okay, this isn’t funny. Who the hell changed my clothes?!? ANd where the heck am I?!?!?” I was met with silence. Utter silence. Letting out an exasperated sigh, I looked through the messenger bag that laid by my side. Inside was some food, water, a first aid kit, and what looked like throwing knives. 

You know? Like the type of knives you would see ninjas use? Yeah, those were in my bag too. 

I picked one up for examination, and low and behold they were real. 

Maybe I could use this for darts or something?

I let out a snort at the thought. Before coming here, anytime I was free, me and my friends would go to this bar. The bar had this late night deal that if anyone who could hit the center of the darts board would get unlimited drinks on them. Unknowingly, I had an above average aim. My friends abused this power and always begged me to get them free drinks. 

I let out a sigh. Oh, how I wished that.

A small ding echoed in the room, before the walls opened up what looks to be a tunnel. As I spun towards the door, something hit the chair I once sat in. Looking down, I found a sheathed katana. With further inspection, I was able to come to the conclusion that it was a real life katana. Not like the wooden ones I had used at the dojo my grandparents ran, but like the real thing. I swing my bag around before clutching on to the katana like my life depended on it. If it was given to me then that would mean that I would need it.

I didn’t know where I was, or how the hell I even got there but I was sure of one thing. 

I was getting home. No matter what.

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A shiver went down my spine as I entered the tunnel. Looking around, all I could find were hundreds upon hundreds of people. People who looked at me like fresh meat. 

”Hello miss. You are number 406. Please wear this badge on your chest at all times please.” I perk up looking around me to see who was speaking to me. Tilting my head down, I found a cute little bean shaped man in a lime green color.

Weird. But okay, I guess? 

I bow slightly as I take the badge with the number “406” written in bold. I mumble a quick ‘Thank you’ before pinning it to my jacket. A jacket that I was grateful for because if it weren’t for the jacket I was sure I would be dying of hypothermia by now.

“Hi there! You must be new here, I’m Tonpa!” I flinch at the new voice and spin around to find a stubby little man in a blue shirt. He was smiling at me in this welcoming way, but nothing about him seemed, well… welcoming. 

There was something off about him. Something that screamed at me not to trust him. It was like a gut feeling, ya’know? The type of feeling when you feel like you’re being watched and yet can’t find anyone looking at you. 

“H-hi?” I answer in a meek voice. 

“Want a drink? We can toast to our new friendship!” I take a big gulp. Alarms in my head screamed STRANGER DANGER. And who was I to ignore them? Especially when my gut feels have always been quite accurate. 

“No thank you.” I say curtly before quickly walking away from the man. Although, even that was short lived.

“Hi!” It was a high pitched voice, not enough to be a female’s but enough to be identified as a child’s. My head snaps towards the voice to find a young boy clad in green. Two others followed close behind him, a brunette that was tall and lanky and the other being a young blond that could be misidentified as a girl.

“He-hello there…” I say awkwardly. The boy in green had this big grin on his face. The one that could compare to the brightness of the sun. He couldn’t be older than my younger siblings who were 12. “M-may I help you?”

I was met with silence, and the child only continued grinning up at me with stars in his eyes.

“I’m sorry about him. He was intrigued by you walking away from Tonpa and his “peace offering” of a drink.” The blonde sighed. Relief filled my body. At least, I wasn’t the only one who got cornered by that Tonpa fellow. “I’m Kurapika and that’s” he pointed to the lanky one, “Leorio.” The man called Leorio then started yelling/complaining to Kurapika about not letting him introduce himself to a “beauty.” I couldn’t help but let a smile work its way to my lips as the scene reminds me of my friends and I when we were younger. 

“And I’m Gon!” Gon spoke up. He was still smiling and my own checks started to hurt at seeing him smile. Coming to the conclusion that these three were merely children; minus Lerorio but who knows he could be a child stuck in a man’s body( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ), and are probably not out to kill me. I finally introduced myself.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m y/n.” I mean, it wouldn’t hurt to make a few friends. Especially in an unknown environment. You never know when you might need some people you can trust. “Is it your first time here too?” I ask, trying to not make it obvious that I had no clue where I was. 

“Yep! My dad took the Hunter’s Exam at my age so I wanted to do the same! Plus it allows you to travel basically anywhere.” He said in awe as he talked about his dad. He probably didn’t know him much from what I can tell as he goes on telling me stories of his dad. I felt… oh I don’t know, empathetic. 

When I was four years old, my parents dropped me off at my grandparent’s. They left me with nothing but the faintest of memories of them. No memorabilia. No jewelry. Nothing. The only memory I could vividly remember is when I was 10 years old ish, my parents came back to the dojo and I thought like a silly little child that they were back for me. Oh, but how wrong I was. They barely stayed an hour before leaving again. You know what they came back for? To drop off twin infants. Infants. Ever since then, I have hated them. I hated them for having me and my siblings. If they didn’t want to raise us then why have us in the first place? 

I listened to Gon talk about how he was able to participate in this “Hunter’s Exam” from going on about his Aunt Mito and Whale Island, which is named because it is the shape of the whale and not because there is an abundance of whales in the area, which I only knew because he made me guess the reason of its name. Gon then went on about how he met Kurapika and Leorio, in which Kurapika fully explained to me as he said “Gon’s exaggerating it, it’s more simple than that…” His words, not mine. 

“Ne, y/n how did you get to the Hunter’s Exam?” I froze at Gon’s question. What was I supposed to say? 

Uh, I don’t know? I just magically appeared in this elevator room thingy?

Yeah, hard pass.

I opened my mouth to make some sort of lame ass excuse but only a scream echoed in the tunnel.

[amiyetagain]

i had started doing these on my old blog but lets start it up again (because im dedicated to this list)

shit i heard in the halls at school

(pt 1)

*male voice* "THATS MY TITTY AMBER"

boy1: *runs at the other* "ImMa gEtCha ImMa gEtcHa"

boy2: *panicked noises and running away"

"I have a headache and life if meaningless but at least I finished my geometry homework'

"well sorry I don't want my first kiss to be with nasty-ass mcmono"

"would you cut off your balls? *then again, more intense* but would you cut off your balls???"

"hey *random boy* what's your opinion on boobs?"

"do you wanna try my shoe on?"

"now *that's* a DM to send to your girlfriend"

"YOU DREW ME AS MEGAMIND????????"

"thanos corn dog"

[steventhusiast]

STWG daily prompt 14/10/23

prompt: addams family au

pairing/character(s): steddie

i don't know enough about the addams family to feel comfy writing a full au but i did watch wednesday so imma write as if they're at the boarding school. also don't love this, but it is writing in response to the prompt so take it!

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Eddie doesn't have a roommate in his dorm. It's been that way for months now, and quite frankly, he likes it like that. He gets to use the empty bed for storage, and doesn't have to worry about his belongings spilling over into someone else's space.

The empty wardrobe is full of his clothes, the empty desk has all his books piled high, and the walls are lined with his various hobby-related items like his guitar, a record player, a spellbook and a crystal ball. Plus, he doesn't have to worry about his prefered colour scheme for decoration (black with occasional hints of red) irritating anyone else.

Until today.

He's peacfully listening to Metallica whilst he writes up his homework at his desk when his bedroom door opens. His eyes are on it immediately, and he narrows them at the sight of principal Brenner with a boy he doesn't know. A werewolf boy, at that.

Admittedly, the boy's kind of cute. His brown hair is in a messy swoop over his head, (mostly) hiding the fluffy brown ears poking up from his head. His outfit is preppy and brightly coloured, and he's holding himself in a way that is somehow anxious and slightly proud all at once.

But even though the boy's cute, Eddie hates him on the principle. Because he's going to steal half of Eddie's space.

"Edward, this is-"

"Eddie." He cuts in to correct Brenner, who smiles tightly and nods.

"Eddie, this is Steven, your new-"

"Steve." The boy corrects Brenner, with a tiny mischievous grin thrown in Eddie's direction. Okay, maybe Eddie won't hate him on principle. Anyone who enjoys annoying principal Brenner is at least tolerable.

"This is Steve, your new roommate." Brenner finishes, that tight smile still in place. He leaves immediately after their introductions, and it's then that Eddie notices Steve's not got any parents with him. Just two duffel bags and a baseball bat. Interesting.

"Where are your parents?" He asks, walking over to turn down his music.

"Uhh.." Steve hums, seeming hesitant to answer. His eyes wander the room, clearly looking for something else to talk about, and he finds it when he notices both sides of the room are full of things, "Where is my stuff gonna go?"

"You see, Stevie boy. Before you, it was just me in here. So my stuff is everywhere. You're gonna have to help me move the chaos."

"Okay." Steve mumbles with a sigh, and leans down to pick up both his bags.

"You're a werewolf, right?" Eddie checks, and Steve nods shortly.

"Don't get any fur on my bed. I won't forgive you."

[breadheaddoodles]

Silly murder drones headcannon time heheheh

What I think a disassembly drone's regeneration abilities can and cannot do!

(This may be a little long)

Okay! So we know that disassembly drones have nanites that give them the ability to regrow different parts of their bodies. This shouldn't be new information, it was established in episode one. Now of course, like any normal and mentally stable person, I spent my time thinking about how this would work instead of doing math homework.

At first I thought that if a vital part of them was broken off, they wouldn't be able to regrow it. There would be to many parts for their systems to recreate. This idea was quickly squashed, sense the head is full of many important things, and N was able to regrow it just fine.

I've now decided that any part is able to regenerate, but they still might not survive.

If more than half of a disassembly drones body is torn off, one of two things may happen. 1) If the solver is active in its code, then it will mutate and become a big creepy worm thing. 2) If the solver is inactive, then the nanites will begin trying to repair the body, but they'll run out of oil before the nanites can finish, and will die.

There's a little acception to rule two, though I feel like it may be obvious, imma explain it anyway.

If the other half of the body is intact and present, the two pieces can be held together where broken apart, and the nanites will simply fuse them mack together. We see this happen in episode 3 when N is split in half during the knife dance fight scene. The 'lil dude can withstand anything.

This wasn't as long as I thought it'd be :D

[thedisasterracers]

Btw imma use minty sakura as the icon for now everything else I’ll do like once I finish my homework but for now enjoy this.

Vanellope (somehow) convinced rancis to watch Childs play with her.

[catgirltitties]

Community college students I was in class with: Thanks for workin on this lab with me lol shit was pretyy hard anyways this weekend im making a crazy ass 1:1 replica costume of that dude from pans labyrinth n then imma hit up a surprise concert that got announced 10 minutes ago

4 year students I went to school with after transferring : yeah my mom just bought me a new car and i just finished my homework in like an hour this is soooo much work anyways im gonna go play with toys at the toys club now -_-