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Do you ever just feel insanely guilty cuz you’ve left maybe 4 comments in all of your fanfic-reading (sorry) and now realise how important they are to the author but you’re super awkward and don’t know how to leave a normal comment without sounding like a bot/weird or is it just me?
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lunarnatalya · 4 years
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💕Rising Sign Observations💕
Observations about the rising signs from the eyes of a Scorpio Rising watching you all from the corner with x-ray vision O_o... jk xD
🔥ARIES risings tend to embody this energy of being both slightly distant, slightly somewhere else, yet simultaneously very on edge and physically responsive to their surroundings. They can be very caring but their attention span isn’t very long so their sympathies can be kinda blunt in nature. They are not afraid of being in opposition with anyone (Aries/Mars being the God of War) so when they disagree with something you said or did, you will FEEL it especially if you’re a Water sign... they won’t make the effort to hide their facial expression, or posture or anything of that nature. Sun is exalted in Aries (in Vedic astrology), so everything shines through.
🌱TAURUS risings are very generous and giving, and it tends to be because they don’t want to get wrapped out in the complicated nature of 8th house stuff. They’d rather give to everyone and show their cards than find themselves feeling in debt to others, or like people are angry with them or anything. Of course out of the kindness of their Venusian hearts as well, but also just for peace.
🕊️GEMINI (I’m using a Dove because they are messengers just like Gemini) risings are super playful and easy to get along with, they make you feel comfortable and at home in conversation like you’ve known each other for years. The thing is, then you’ll see them talk the same way to someone else and some people, especially water signs will see this as a betrayal when they don’t mean to hurt anyone, they are just natural social 🦋s and want to extend the same kindness and communication to everyone. I’d imagine that the Geminis in question would be Rohini Nakshatra in Vedic astrology, which is described by astrologers as ‘babylike’ and wanting to experience bliss all the time much like babies do.
🦀CANCER risings, I’ve noticed are super sweet and kind, but because of their extreme sensitivity and vulnerability tend to be very taken aback if you do anything to make them feel out of their comfort zone or like their safety has been threatened. As soon as you do that, they’ll forgive you, but they will deem you as someone who they should be wary around- and of course they’ll bottle up their emotions about it. They forgive, but they also collect all of the things that have happened and emotionally hold onto them.
👑LEO risings I’ve noticed are very in their regal energy and confidence all the time not really taking things too seriously and more focused on just living an awesome life, but when personal things or things related to family or the heart come up even slightly, they get VERY fierce and something in them just seems to rise from within them. I’d guess it’s because the majority of the time, a Leo rising will have fierce, loving, protective and loyal Scorpio in the 4th house of home, family, and the heart space.
.🌿VIRGO risings have such a distinct energy! There’s something about them that you can’t miss- could relate to how in Vedic, most of the Virgo risings will be Leos. They have such a quiet authority and power and can be very dainty in their mannerisms and everything. They suppress their voice a lot and don’t speak up so that they don’t ‘make any mess’ socially or emotionally, and can be really hard on themselves in that way.
🌸LIBRA risings I’ve noticed, can be very cynical but very motivated to move forward nonetheless especially because they’d never want to let anybody else down. I think this also relates to how in Vedic, the Libras are mostly Virgos. They can be very picky about aesthetics especially! Libra risings are also often very quiet, but I think this one depends. The misalignment with Libra & Scorpio is a big reason why I stick with Vedic often too- Libras in western often don’t embody balance so much as the embody the pickiness of Virgo, and Scorpios in Western are often very artistic, relationship oriented, and scared to ‘tip the scales’ more like Libra... then Sagittarians are often very deep and tend to have troubled pasts and demons more like Scorpio. It’s not that Western placements are untrue, but my theory is that Western is showing us the physical world since it is showing us the sky as it is from Earth, but Vedic is showing us the non-physical. Sorry Libra, you got the rant xD
🔮SCORPIO risings- like maself- are very very almost dangerously deep thinkers. The thing is, having a Scorpio Sun or Moon can make you very deep thinking too, but the thing about Scorpio rising is that this mode of deep thinking is initiated in their IMMEDIATE, environment, because that’s what the rising sign is about. They don’t have to get emotional to do this, and don’t have this inner fire to pursue deep thinking like Scorpio Sun would, they just do immediately and instinctively and it can be very crazy making for us. We can zone out at the grocery store thinking about something super dark or something dark that happened from the past and really get trapped in our own bubble there. A lot of the Scorpio risings who relate to that are probably Swati in Vedic astrology- Swati struggles with this because Swati is the ultimate middle Nakshatra, so it is always attuned to the hidden world and ‘space inbetween’. 
💕SAGITTARIUS risings (heart emoji because I think Sagittarius risings need love, especially if you’re Jyeshta in Vedic) tend to be very secretive. They will do the ‘normal stuff’ like go to school/work, do normal every day stuff but they’ll often not fully divulge what’s going on emotionally (which is why to me it makes sense that Sagittarius becomes Scorpio in most cases in Vedic). I’ve noticed Sagittarius risings often don’t show up to social events either for mysterious reasons- they won’t really explain why or it’ll seem mysterious in nature but they won’t show up, and people tend to miss them/worry about them because of it.
✨CAPRICORN risings... okay hear me out, I have observed that they are quite adventurous, but in a very refined way. They aren’t all over the place trying to travel and try new things and be cray like the stereotype of Sagittarius, but they are wanting to try new things in a very sophisticated and planned out way. They are often super creative but their creativity always has purpose- like making a bookmark to use for the book they’re reading, or doing an artwork with the clear intention of giving it to someone, or putting it in a certain place on the wall they want to fill. Always with earthy, rich purpose.
🌟AQUARIUS risings, I’ve noticed are really good at knowing how to get a rise out of people and also knowing EXACTLY how people are going to react to what they’ll say or do. They are comfortable saying controversial things and speaking up about their opinions partially for this reason- if they already have the social and emotional awareness to know how people will react to their behaviour, they don’t have to be afraid of anything that comes their way as far as backlash goes because they already anticipated it! Smart cookies O_o
💫PISCES risings - aww man, I love you guys  💕 I’ve noticed a lot of Pisces risings tend to feel like outcasts in this world. They can feel very isolated and alienated and the infamous ‘charming awkwardness’ Pisces can have definitely comes from this feeling of being the ‘local weirdo’ lol. Pisces risings are amazing at bringing ideas to life as well, if they have an idea, they can explain it to you to a degree that they can make you feel like you BOTH had that idea and both have an emotional connection to it. Definitely relating to how Pisces will often become Aquarius in Vedic.
So that’s the end of my post on my observations about the Rising signs 💕 Subscribe to my YT Channel for videos on Astrology :) 
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noona-clock · 4 years
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What’s Your Sign?: Scorpio
Genre: Ski Resort!AU
Pairing: T.O.P/Seunghyun x You (Female!Reader)
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol
Words: 6,408
Author’s Note: Since I’m so fascinated by astrology, I decided to do a Zodiac series! I will be writing a one-shot fic for each sign featuring different members from different groups (and even an actor!). Each story will be posted on the 5th of the month during that sign’s season. Please reblog, comment, or send in an ask with your feedback! Thank you for your support 💜
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Skiing wasn’t really your thing.
Like... at all.
You’d never actually tried it, but you were basically the opposite of athletic, and the idea of hurtling down a mountain -- a slippery, snowy mountain -- on two thin pieces of wood was just... not something that tempted you whatsoever.
The idea of sitting in a cozy cabin with a warm blanket and a roaring fire and a steaming mug of hot chocolate, however... that picture was infinitely more appealing. So, when two of your very best friends invited you to spend a few days in a ski chalet they’d rented with their boyfriend and girlfriend, respectively, you agreed to tag along (even though being a fifth wheel was also something that didn’t tempt you).
This year had been pretty rough for you personally, though, so a vacation in a wintry paradise would do wonders for your mental health. Plus, your friends and their significant others did like skiing, so you would most likely be alone for a good majority of the day, free to snuggle up on the couch and drink as much hot chocolate as your heart desired.
But then one of your best friends, Cindy, told you that her boyfriend, Jiyong, was bringing his best friend, Seunghyun, along.
So... yay because you wouldn’t be the only fifth wheel, but also yikes because Seunghyun was super scary and you didn’t like him.
Okay, no, that isn’t entirely true.
You were just incredibly intimidated by him and were too shy to ever talk to him directly because, as mentioned, he was super scary. He cut a pretty imposing figure, his resting facial expression was quite serious, and he had a really deep voice that was just...
Scary.
And you were almost completely positive that he hated you.
So, yeah. As soon as Cindy told you he was coming, you were extremely tempted to chicken out and stay home.
“Oh, come on,” Cindy urged as she opened her trunk and reached for your suitcase -- because, yes, she had waited that long to tell you about the sixth guest on this trip. No doubt she knew you would want to back out as soon as you heard Seunghyun would be there, so she had told you at the last possible minute to prevent you from doing just that. “He’ll probably just come skiing with us, so you’ll barely see him!”
“Cindy!” you whined, resisting the urge to stamp your foot like a petulant child. “He totally hates me! Does he even know I’m going to be there?!”
“Yes, I’m sure he does.”
“So, you don’t know for sure that he does,” you retorted.
“I’m sure Jiyong told him you were coming when he invited him!”
“But you weren’t there when he did?”
“Y/N, get in the car,” Cindy ordered with pursed lips and a tone of pure irritation. “You already said you were coming, you paid for your share of the cabin, I bought two boxes of your favorite hot chocolate -- you are getting in this car.”
While Cindy was definitely not as intimidating and scary as Seunghyun, her ‘I mean business’ tone was still scary enough to make you open the passenger-side door and slide into the seat with very little hesitation.
Cindy thanked you sweetly when she got into the driver’s seat next to you after stowing your bag in the trunk, and then she pulled away from your apartment to go and pick up Liah and her girlfriend, Renee. The four of you would be driving up to this cabin together while, apparently, Jiyong and Seunghyun would drive themselves and meet you there.
As soon as Cindy got out of the car at Liah and Renee’s house and closed her door behind her, you heard Liah’s muffled voice ask, “Did you tell her?”
You immediately glowered at them through your window, and when Renee got into the seat behind you, you turned around to look at her.
“Was that really the plan all along? To not tell me that he was coming until the last minute when I had no choice but to still go?”
A smirk tugged at Renee’s lips, and you knew the answer immediately.
It really had been the plan all along. Your two best friends were way more scheming and conniving than you would’ve guessed.
“It’ll be fine,” Renee insisted in that smooth, calming voice of hers -- the kind of voice that actually made you believe her when she said ‘it’ll be fine.’ “It’s not like you’ll have to share a room with him.”
Even though she was right in assuming you absolutely would not want to share a room with him, the fact that she said it made you feel like you were being annoyingly juvenile about this.
I mean, you were an adult! Seunghyun scared you, and you would never even consider calling him a friend, but you were mature enough to be able to share a room with him if you had to!
...But you were glad you didn’t have to.
Instead of replying to her, you simply let out a soft sigh and turned back around, waiting for your two best friends to join you in the car so you could get going.
“I’m very proud of you, Y/N,” Liah announced as soon as she took her spot in the back seat. “I was fully expecting you to stay home once you found out.”
“Oh, come on!” you scoffed, your brow furrowing deeply as you whipped your head around to frown at her. “You don’t think I’m mature enough to handle being a little uncomfortable?”
“It’s not that you’re too immature to handle it,” Liah replied. “I absolutely think you’re mature enough to handle it. You just won’t like it handling it. Hate it, in fact.”
...And, of course, she was correct. Just because you would share a room with Seunghyun if you had to didn’t mean you would like it.
But you wouldn’t have to, so there was really no need to even think about it.
Thankfully, after Liah’s remark, the subject of your willingness to be around Jiyong’s scary best friend wasn’t brought up again. The four of you, instead, discussed the meals you would cook for each other (it had already been agreed upon that a different person would be responsible for dinner each night, and there were several full grocery bags in Cindy’s trunk at the moment), played a round and a half of the Alphabet game, and engaged in a heaping handful of sing-alongs.
You unconsciously kept an eye on Cindy’s GPS the entire time, watching as the hours until your arrival turned into minutes.
Why were you so anxious? Why was your heart starting to beat just a little bit faster with every minute passed?
I mean, probably just because you hated being in awkward situations, and you knew it would absolutely be awkward when you first got to the cabin. Basically, the greeting between you and Seunghyun would determine what it would be like for the two of you during the entire trip.
If he, for some reason, decided to be polite -- or even civil -- when he first saw you, then maybe you would be able to spend the next several days in some state of relaxation. But if he ignored and avoided you -- which was the most likely option -- then you would probably be walking on eggshells the whole time. Peering around every corner to make sure he wasn’t already in the room. Waiting until he left the cabin before setting up camp on the sofa for the day.
...Maybe you should’ve insisted on staying home. Because none of that sounded at all pleasant, and if a vacation was supposed to be one thing, it was supposed to be pleasant. You should be able to enjoy yourself! But if it was going to be awkward around Scary Seunghyun all the time, you weren’t going to enjoy yourself!
Ugh.
But it was definitely too late to back out now. The GPS was calculating your arrival in less than five minutes, and the time to ask Cindy to turn around and drive you home had long since passed. (Though, she wouldn’t have done it anyway, even if you’d begged her or pretended you were getting sick.)
Your stomach flipped over itself as Cindy slowed the car and pulled up to a fairly large, incredibly nice cabin, and it flipped yet again when you saw Jiyong’s car already parked in the driveway.
“Oh, wow,” Renee marveled as the car rolled to a stop behind Jiyong’s and Cindy cut the engine. “This looks fancy.”
“Listen,” Cindy began, her tone playfully defensive. “It’s not every day you get to take a nice vacation with basically every person you love. I wanted to go all out! I wanted it to be special.”
Your brow wrinkled slightly as you unbuckled your seat belt and opened your door, the snow crunching under your foot as you stepped outside. “Are you sure I paid enough for this?”
Judging by the price, you’d figured she’d picked out a quaint little cabin with bedrooms the size of a closet. You hadn’t minded that notion, of course. As long as you had a warm blanket for snuggling and a lamp for reading, you didn’t care how big your room was.
But this definitely wasn’t a quaint little cabin. It was a very nice house disguised as a cabin.
“Yes, you did,” Cindy assured you, though you didn’t believe her in the slightest. “Don’t worry! You’re going to love it. You especially, Y/N, since you’ll spend most of your time here.”
You opened your mouth to issue a rebuttal, but Cindy cut you off.
“Which I am not judging you for!” she assured you. “I wouldn’t have invited you if I didn’t think you would have a good time!”
You simply pursed your lips and headed back toward the trunk to retrieve your suitcase.
Once the other three girls had unloaded their luggage from the car, you lingered, slowly closing the trunk and allowing Cindy, Liah, and Renee to go into the cabin ahead of you. There was absolutely no way you were going to be the first to walk in since you knew Jiyong -- and Seunghyun -- were already there.
It was going to be uncomfortable enough seeing him for the first time; you certainly weren’t going to do anything to add to it.
So, you brought up the rear, carrying your grocery bags and suitcase in through the door and gently closing it behind you as you heard Cindy call out for her boyfriend.
Once you got inside, though, your eyes widened at just how nice this place was, and you very briefly -- very briefly -- forgot that you were not looking forward to seeing Scary Seunghyun.
But then you heard Jiyong’s voice calling out to Cindy, and when you shifted your gaze down the front hallway... There he was.
Okay, so, one thing you hadn’t let yourself think about since Cindy had told you Seunghyun would be here was that... he was actually really super handsome.
Like magnetically attractive.
Which was probably another reason why he scared you.
He was almost too attractive, y’know? Too attractive for his own good, and absolutely too attractive for you to be any sort of comfortable around him.
You averted your gaze as soon as you saw him, feeling your cheeks flush a little and your stomach flip a lot.
“How was the drive?” Jiyong asked as he took Cindy’s suitcase.
“Very uneventful,” she answered. “If you don’t count the sing-alongs.”
Jiyong chuckled a little and said, “Yeah, I’ve never been in a car with four girls before, but I bet it’s never boring.”
He began to lead everyone upstairs where, presumably, the bedrooms were, so you pushed the handle of your suitcase down to carry it rather than wheel it.
Just as you leaned down to take the side handle, though, you felt a presence suddenly appear at your side.
A rather imposing presence.
“Here,” Seunghyun mumbled in his incredibly deep and smooth voice. “I got it.”
“Oh --” you choked, the word getting stuck in your throat. You quickly cleared it and managed to murmur a “Thanks.”
He gestured for you to go up the stairs first, and by now, the rest of the group was already halfway up the staircase, so you hastily tiptoed up to join them.
“The two empty rooms are this one here,” Jiyong told you, nodding to the door closest to the stairs. “And that one down at the end of the hall. This closest one has a bigger bed, so...”
You quickly cut in and said, “So, Liah and Renee can take that one, and I’ll take the one down there.”
You had no need for a bigger bed, and it really didn’t matter where your room was located, so obviously, you would let your friends have it.
Seunghyun headed down the hall with your suitcase, and you avoided looking at Cindy as you hurried after him -- though you were extra careful not to get too close behind him.
“You’re a nicer person than me,” he muttered once the two of you had entered your bedroom for the next couple days. “I would’ve taken the other room.”
You frowned, your forehead wrinkling with confusion and distaste. “But I don’t need a bigger bed. There’s two of them and only one of me, so why would I --”
Seunghyun turned to look at you them, his lips pulled into a devilishly handsome smirk. “I’m just teasing.”
“...Oh.”
A low chuckle escaped his lips as he hefted your suitcase up on the bench at the foot of your bed, and -- thankfully -- he then turned to leave.
“Thanks again,” you forced yourself to blurt out, surprised to hear that your voice didn’t sound as awkward as you felt.
“Sure,” he mumbled with a nod. “And if you need anything, I’m right across the hall.”
Your eyes widened a little, and your gaze darted through your open door to the closed one just opposite. 
That was his room?
“I mean, I don’t know what I could possibly do that you can’t do yourself, but... Y’know. The sentiment still stands.”
You just nodded and let out a strangled hum.
Seunghyun chuckled again and left, closing your door behind him. Moments later, you heard the door across from you open and gently shut.
And then you deflated.
You just now realized how tense you’d been, though you really didn’t know why. Seunghyun had been very polite to you!
Nice, even!
And yet... there was still something about him that just...
You didn’t want to say he rubbed you the wrong way because that wasn’t entirely true.
He just...
He just...
He put you on edge for some reason. And it was probably because of the whole too attractive thing, but... I don’t know. He just scared you, okay?!
But seeing him and interacting with him for the first time on this trip hadn’t gone nearly as badly as you’d anticipated, so hopefully that meant you could enjoy your vacation with the least amount of awkwardness possible.
Hopefully.
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After the first evening and first full day of the trip, you realized just how dramatic you’d been about the Seunghyun situation.
It almost made you laugh now to think how you’d worried about it, imagining yourself tiptoeing around the cabin, peering around corners to make sure you wouldn’t be alone with him.
More than a bit ridiculous, really.
For one, it’s not like he was trying to make you feel awkward. He had no idea that you were so scared of and intimidated by him, and even if he did, he didn’t seem like the type to take advantage of it. He clearly didn’t mind teasing you, but you couldn’t imagine him purposely making you feel uncomfortable in his presence.
Plus, as Cindy has surmised, he had gone skiing with everyone else -- at least he had the first day, and according to the rest of the group, there was plenty to do around the resort.
So, you were pretty confident you’d get to spend the majority of your time here holed up in the cabin by yourself.
...You should’ve known better.
You had still been in bed when you’d heard the hustle and bustle of everyone leaving for another day on the slopes, and while you’d been slightly upset you hadn’t been down there to say good morning and good-bye to them, there hadn’t been anything you could do about it. You certainly weren’t going to run out in the snow in your pajamas just to see your friends off.
So, you’d simply splashed some water on your face and brushed your teeth in your en suite bathroom, stepped into your furry slippers and shuffled your way down to the kitchen for your usual morning cup of tea.
As soon as you turned the corner into the kitchen, though, you stopped suddenly, jumping a bit with startled surprise.
Seunghyun was sitting at the table eating a bowl of cereal.
But... hadn’t you already heard everyone leaving?
He glanced up at your arrival, nodding once to acknowledge your presence and then simply turning back to his breakfast.
You cleared your throat gently and slowly continued your route to the kitchen.
“I thought everyone left already?” you said in a quiet, timid voice.
“They did,” he mumbled in reply.
You pressed your lips together as you opened the cupboard to retrieve a mug, waiting for him to explain why he was still here.
But he didn’t.
Of course.
Why would he make things easier for you?
So, you quietly closed the cupboard door and asked, “You’re skipping today?”
“I don’t mind skiing,” he replied, and even though you weren’t looking at him, you could tell that he had shrugged while speaking. “But it’s not like I love it. And being a fifth wheel wasn’t the most fun, so... figured I’d stay here today.”
“Understandable,” you sighed. You could certainly relate to not wanting to be a fifth wheel. You loved your friends, and you were more than happy that they were both so happy in their relationships... but being around them all the time did tend to remind you that you were, in fact, single.
“What’d you do yesterday?” Seunghyun asked, and for some odd reason, his question made your spine tingle. Not in a creepy way, though. You weren’t sure what kind of way it was, but it wasn’t a creepy tingle.
“I just hung out here,” you shrugged, filling up the tea kettle with water before putting it on the stove to heat it up. “Did some reading. Took a walk. Drank some hot chocolate.”
Which brought you to a very curious question: What was Seunghyun going to do here?
But you didn’t have enough nerve at the moment to ask him. You hadn’t even had your first cup of caffeine yet!
“Is that what you normally do for fun?” he asked with a hint of amusement in his tone.
Even though, by now, you were used to people making fun of your more tame lifestyle, you still felt yourself getting defensive.
“Well, I don’t particularly find the idea of hurtling myself down a huge snowy mountain fun,” you retorted, busying yourself by opening the drawer next to the stove so you could pick out your tea bag.
“Well, no, me neither,” Seunghyun chuckled. “I would much prefer going to an art museum.”
Your brow furrowed instantly, but you resisted the urge to look over your shoulder at him.
“Really?” you asked.
“Yes, really,” he laughed. “Why do you sound so surprised?”
“Because I am, I guess. I didn’t know you liked art.”
“Is there anything you do know about me?”
...He had a point.
“Well, is there anything you know about me?”
“You like tea.”
You did turn around then, though you found your slight annoyance had turned into slight amusement and the corners of your lips pulled into a tiny grin. “That’s cheating.”
“Is not.”
“I’m making tea right now. Of course I like tea. That’s like if I said one thing I know about you is that you like cereal.”
“Well, that is one thing you know about me. I do like cereal.”
“But that’s just inferring something based on an observation!” you chuckled. “That’s not knowing something. It’s an educated guess.”
Seunghyun raised his eyebrows at you, and that stupid smirk showed up on his lips again. That same devilishly handsome smirk, and it made you feel very strange.
“You’re fun at parties, aren’t you?” he murmured.
“I don’t go to parties,” you countered.
Seunghyun simply laughed quietly, shaking his head to himself and turning back to his cereal.
The kitchen was silent as you finished up making your tea, but you were quite surprised to realize it wasn’t an awkward silence. It’s just that neither of you said anything. You weren’t waiting on tenterhooks for him to say or do something. You were simply... making your tea.
Just as you finished pouring the boiling water into your mug, you heard the scrape of a chair across the floor.
“I’ll leave you to it,” he said in a soft, low voice. “Enjoy your day.”
“Thanks,” you replied, watching as he walked over to put his spoon and empty bowl in the dishwasher. “You, too.”
And then he went back upstairs. To do what? You had no idea.
But at least now you were able to drink your tea in peace.
...Except, as you sat down on the sofa in the adjoining living room, cradling the steaming mug in your hands, you found you couldn’t stop wondering what he was going to do all day. Would he stay in the house? If he left the house, where would he go? Down to the lodge? Would he ask you to go with him? If he did ask you, would you go with him?
Obviously, you didn’t know the answers to any of these questions.
But you did know that Seunghyun wasn’t quite as scary as he seemed. And you were fairly sure he didn’t hate you. At the very least, he was simply indifferent -- but indifference is much better than hate.
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After spending the morning and early afternoon reading -- with a few breaks to sit outside on the cabin’s back porch to admire the scenery -- your stomach had let you know in no uncertain terms that it was getting to be lunchtime.
You set your book down on the coffee table in front of you, swung your legs over the side of the sofa, and stepped into your slippers. And as you shuffled your way over to the kitchen, you realized...
You hadn’t seen or heard from Seunghyun since breakfast.
You... had actually almost forgotten he hadn’t gone skiing with the rest of your group and was, presumably, still here.
If he’d left, he’d done it so stealthily that you hadn’t noticed.
Which honestly wouldn’t surprise you. He was definitely the type of person who could just all of a sudden be standing next to you and you had no idea how or when he got there.
In fact... you paused, in the middle of reaching for the refrigerator door, and carefully looked over your shoulder to see if maybe he had snuck up behind you.
But just as your gaze fell behind you, you heard the sound of soft, thudding footsteps coming down the stairs.
Phew.
You quickly opened the fridge and stared inside, though you were acutely aware of the fact he was walking toward the kitchen.
A few moments later, you heard his approaching footsteps pause, and your heart paused along with him.
“Oh, hey,” he greeted, his voice as low and deep as ever. “Lunchtime?”
You hummed positively, your heart stopping yet again when he came to stand beside you, leaning one hand against the door of the freezer right next to you.
“I... was just going to make a sandwich,” you said, hearing a slight nervous tremble in your voice. Why? You hadn’t a clue.
“What kind?”
“...Peanut butter and jelly?” you replied. “There’s literally nothing else except the food for dinner, so...”
“No, that sounds good, I’ll do that,” Seunghyun agreed, and he moved over to a cabinet to get out two plates.
...What was going on?
You... and Seunghyun... were going to... make PB&J sandwiches together?
I mean, at least he hadn’t asked you to make his for him. That was something -- definitely a credit to him.
But, still.
You never in your life would’ve thought you’d ever be standing next to Scary Seunghyun in a kitchen, making sandwiches for lunch.
But that’s exactly what you did.
You stood next to Scary Seunghyun in the kitchen, and you made a sandwich.
And then -- if you can believe it -- you ate it. Together. At the kitchen table.
It was basically silent the whole time, but in your opinion, that was better than awkward small talk.
But then, as soon as Seunghyun popped the last bite of his PB&J into his mouth, he pushed his chair away from the table and murmured, “All right, let’s do this.”
Your brow furrowed immediately.
...Do what?
“What?” you asked, your gaze following him as he headed back into the kitchen. “Do what?”
“I don’t know about you, but I need a drink,” Seunghyun replied as he began to search through the cabinets.
“A drink?” you asked with a chuckle of disbelief. “It’s not even one in the afternoon.”
He shrugged in response before letting out a soft aha and reaching in the cabinet he’d just opened, his hand returning with a bottle of wine.
He was actually doing it? Getting a drink? For real?
“I’m sorry, is my company that bad?” you asked, again, with a chuckle of disbelief.
Did he really have to drown out his discomfort from being around you with wine?
“No,” he answered, and the smirk in his voice was so apparent that he didn’t even need to turn around and show you he was actually smirking. “I just want a glass of wine. Or two. I’m on vacation!”
...Okay, well, when he put it that way.
If you couldn’t drink at one in the afternoon on vacation, when could you?
“You sure you don’t want some?”
You bit the inside of your cheek briefly before pushing your own chair away from the table and joining him in the kitchen.
“I will pass on your wine, but I am going to treat myself to...”
You trailed off as you reached around him and took out the bottle of peppermint vodka you’d brought.
“And you were judging me for drinking this early?” Seunghyun laughed. “I’m not the one breaking out the vodka!”
“It’s for peppermint hot chocolate!” you defended.
You weren’t typically one to drink hard liquor straight, but a couple of splashes of peppermint vodka in your hot chocolate? You wouldn’t say no!
“Okay, that’s a lot more believable,” he said as his amused grin transformed into a lopsided smile.
“Cindy got my favorite hot chocolate -- the absolute best kind there is. Do you... want to try?” you asked, trying your best to make it sound tempting.
Seunghyun’s forehead wrinkled as his gaze darted between his bottle of wine and your bottle of peppermint vodka.
“My hot chocolate is precious,” you added. “This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I may never offer --”
“I’m in.”
He put his wine away and took the vodka from you, allowing you to retrieve two packets of hot chocolate and two mugs.
You were surprisingly... excited? And considering the thing you were excited about involved both Scary Seunghyun and consuming alcohol while the sun was still out, it was definitely surprising.
But, as you’d thought earlier, if you couldn’t do things like this on vacation then when could you?
After boiling some water, you artfully made two peppermint hot chocolates -- suitable for adults only, of course -- even opening the pack of candy peppermint sticks to use as both a stirrer and a garnish.
You and Seunghyun settled on the couch with your mugs, and as you curled your legs up and cozied up underneath a blanket, Seunghyun took his first sip.
You held your breath, waiting for his reaction.
There was absolutely no reason why you should want him to like the drink other than the fact that you had made it. But, still -- if he didn’t like it, it wouldn’t bother you in the least because you didn’t care about his opinion.
...Or so you told yourself.
Deep down, it had always slightly tormented you that you thought he hated you. Seunghyun was just one of those people who seemed so inherently cool without even trying, and the fact that he didn’t like you just... it was a little upsetting, okay? You would never admit it out loud, obviously, but it was upsetting!
On the outside, though, you still tried your hardest to give off the impression that you didn’t care about his opinion.
But when he raised his eyebrows and started nodding his head slowly, your heart did a little somersault inside your chest.
“Honestly, this isn’t half bad,” he murmured before taking another sip. “I’m not really a hot chocolate kinda guy, but... I would drink this again.”
You felt the corners of your lips tug up into a smile, but you did your best to suppress it so you wouldn’t let on just how happy and relieved you were that he liked it.
“I will take that as the highest of compliments,” you replied before lifting your mug to your lips and taking a sip yourself.
If someone had told you even just a couple of days ago that you would be willingly sitting on the couch with Seunghyun drinking your specialty peppermint hot chocolate... I mean, you definitely wouldn’t have believed them. And you certainly wouldn’t have believed them if they’d told you that you would’ve enjoyed yourself.
But... that’s exactly what happened.
The two of you sat on the couch together, drinking your specialty peppermint hot chocolate, talking about art and work and life... and you enjoyed yourself.
Seunghyun even opened one of his wine bottles after both of you had finished your hot chocolate, and although you weren’t one to have more than one drink at a time, you accepted.
He had been going on and on about how incredible his wine collection was, so you wanted to see what all the fuss was about!
Halfway through your glass, though, you knew it had been a mistake. You weren’t used to this much alcohol, and you’d always been a lightweight (hence the reason you usually didn’t have more than one drink at a time).
The thoughts that were crowding your brain began to make their way to your mouth.
Always a bad thing.
Always.
“Y’know,” you murmured as you gazed pensively at your glass. “I’ve always thought you hated me.”
“What?” Seunghyun replied with a low chuckle.
“But if you’re sharing your wine with me, that’s a good thing, right? You must not really hate me.”
When you shifted your gaze up and over to Seunghyun’s face, you saw his incredibly handsome features in an incredibly confused expression.
“Why did you think I hated you?” he asked quietly.
You shrugged. “Because. You never talked to me, and you’re so cool, and I’m so not. I just... thought you hated me.”
One corner of his lips tilted up into that smirk of his, and he said, “I always thought you hated me. You never talked to me, either, and you always acted like you didn’t even want to be in the same room as me.”
“Because I thought you hated me!” you laughed.
Seunghyun shook his head, and your heart began to beat just a little bit faster.
“I’m just...” you began, clearing your throat gently to get the words unstuck from your throat. “I’m just shy. And you’re very intimidating.”
“That’s funny because I was about to say the exact same thing.”
You jerked your head back in surprise. “Excuse me? I am the exact opposite of intimidating!”
“Now that I’m talking to you, I can see that,” he agreed. “But when you’re just standing or sitting somewhere quietly... I always thought twice about approaching you.”
“That’s probably just my Resting Bitch Face,” you nodded.
Seunghyun let out a low, deep laugh, and the sound of it made your stomach do flips.
“You... do kind of have Resting Bitch Face,” he agreed, though to his credit, he sounded guilty enough. “But... it’s still... a really nice face.”
You had just been about to take another sip of your wine, and you were now entirely glad you hadn’t. You absolutely would’ve choked and spit your wine out if you’d actually had the chance to take a drink.
...Because what on Earth had he just said?!
“I’m sorry, what?” you asked, your words slightly slurred and breathless.
“Your face,” he repeated. “Is really nice.”
You blinked at him.
For quite a long time, apparently, because Seunghyun let out a soft chuckle, and you jumped at the sudden sound.
“You’re beautiful, okay?” he said with a smirk. “You’re beautiful, and the only reason I came on this trip is because I knew you would be here.”
Your mouth fell open.
“I’ve wanted to get to know you for a while,” he continued. “But I always thought you hated me, so I figured this was the perfect chance to actually try and talk to you.”
Without really knowing what you were doing -- because the information you’d just learned was completely doing your head in, and you didn’t really know anything at the moment -- you leaned over and set your wine glass down on the coffee table. And then you turned to look at Seunghyun more directly.
“Are you serious?” you asked, narrowing your eyes a bit suspiciously at him.
He simply nodded and let out a positive hum.
“You... came on this trip because of me?”
He nodded again.
You frowned, the corners of your mouth curving downward deeply as you stared at him.
And then, after a few moments of silence, you felt the word vomit coming up.
There was no way you would’ve said any of this normally, but the alcohol currently in your system and the fact Seunghyun has just said all of that had, apparently, done wonders to ease your mind and loosen your lips.
“I always thought you hated me, and to be honest, I didn’t want to come when I heard you would be here because I thought you hated me. But, like, I’ve always known objectively that you were really attractive and good-looking, but you’re just so mysterious and scary. I even called you Scary Seunghyun because of how intimidating --”
Seunghyun leaned in -- so quickly you didn’t see it coming -- and cut you off by capturing your lips in a kiss.
Unsurprisingly, you let out a soft, startled squeal.
But... the kiss was already so magnetic and overwhelming that it didn’t take long for you to melt into it, accepting his lips against yours and returning his passion.
Your head began to spin, your heart was racing, your stomach had jumped up into your throat, and even though the kiss had been going on for less than ten seconds, you felt your lungs start to burn.
When Seunghyun pulled away, you let out a soft but deep exhale, and he chuckled quietly as he brought up a hand to tuck some hair behind your ear.
Despite the fact that you were feeling incredibly shy right now, you forced your gaze on him, looking him in his deep brown eyes.
“Did... that just happen?” you whispered.
He nodded, now cradling your cheek in his palm. “And it can happen again if you want.”
Oh, you absolutely did want.
But... your conscience was tapping on your shoulder. Incessantly.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea... We’ve been drinking, and --”
Seunghyun, again, cut you off. But this time with a laugh instead of a kiss.
“I’m not even close to being remotely tipsy,” he assured you. And then his lips morphed into a smirk. “Wait, are -- are you?”
“I’m a lightweight!” you retorted defensively.
Seunghyun leaned back a little, letting his hand fall from your face.
Your cheek felt cold now, and you almost immediately reached out to take his hand and put it back on there.
“I’m not drunk,” you added. “But I definitely probably wouldn’t have said any of that if I didn’t have some alcohol in me.”
“So, you’re saying if I had gotten you drunk earlier --”
“I’m not drunk!” you insisted, tamping down an amused grin. “But also... if you had just said something earlier, I may have... I can understand why you didn’t, though.”
“For the same reason you never said anything.”
“So... why now?” you asked, your voice just barely above a whisper as Seunghyun’s thumb gently caressed your cheek.
He searched your face for a moment before lifting his shoulders into a shrug. “Guess it was the alcohol.”
You rolled your eyes playfully... and then you leaned in for another kiss.
It was weird -- beyond weird -- to be kissing Seunghyun.
Scary Seunghyun. The guy you’d avoided for so long because you’d thought he’d hated you.
But as weird as it was... it was also nice.
Very, very nice.
“Does this mean you’re going to stay here with me every day? When everyone else goes skiing?” you asked, your lips still brushing over his as you spoke.
“That depends,” he murmured.
“On what?”
“Will you start making me lunch every day?”
“No.”
Seunghyun chuckled, his voice so soft and deep that it sent a tingle down your spine -- and this time, you could tell it was definitely a good tingle.
“Well, I’ll still stay with you. If you want me to,” he murmured.
And... you were kind of surprised but kind of not surprised that, despite all of your former misgivings and hesitation about him... you did want him to.
And that wasn’t the alcohol speaking.
OTHER SIGNS: ARIES, TAURUS, GEMINI, CANCER, LEO, VIRGO, LIBRA, SAGITTARIUS, CAPRICORN, AQUARIUS, PISCES
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themonkeycabal · 4 years
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Wandavision Ep 6 Spoilers
No really, spoilers. 
Previously on Wandavision — Wanda told SWORD to shove their drones right straight up their asses, Vision woke up to the reality that his utopian sitcom life was in fact a dystopian hellscape, their children were extremely creepy, and Agnes was being bizarre as hell and super sus. In the real world, Acting Director Dick was a dick, and Darcy and Jimmy welcomed Monica into their sciencey weird-crime-fighting team. Monica also mentioned an aerospace engineer she knows, which some suggest may be the first mention of Reed Richards in the MCU. I have conflicted feelings about the Fantastic Four. Mostly I never liked them. But, I'm open to revising my opinion.
Oh, and also X-Men 'Verse Pietro showed up suddenly and that was fun.
Anyway. the roommate and I tried to sort out a timeline — so Monica unBlips and goes back to work at SWORD three weeks later. AD Dick tells us Wanda stole Vision's body nine days previously. That means, just three weeks ago Wanda was in the middle of a battle, lost her boyfriend, was Snapped, was then unsnapped to fall right into the middle of another battle. Lost THREE additional teammates. And then sometime in the following week found out a shady government agency had Vision's body and she probably went "OH HELL NO". Because that's what I would say. So she goes to SWORD, dents a few doors, takes Vision's body and swans off to New Jersey. Look, she's been through a hell of a lot in the last couple weeks, is what I'm saying. I don't blame her a tiny bit. But, also, I don't think she's entirely behind this.
10-year old boy plus video camera = the 90s. Obnoxious opening credits. But, you know, I kind of liked them (as a one off). WAYYY better than last week's.
It's Halloween, and *sigh* Billy is breaking the fourth wall and narrating to the camera. There's childish twin bickering as you expect, Tommy's the wild and crazy twin, and Billy's the buttoned up twin. And Pietro is passed out on the couch at 4 in the afternoon. Living his best life. He teasingly scares the boys, chases them around, and there's awkward child acting.
Wanda comes down the stairs in the classic Scarlet Witch costume, and says she's a Sokovian Fortune Teller. Sokovia was more wild than I realized.
Genuinely funny flashback to Wanda and Pietro trick-or-treating in Sokovia as kids, 'the year we got typhus'. lol. Was it the fish that gave them typhus? Or was that just a special treat? Wanda doubts this version of events, and Pietro suggests she suppressed the memory due to the trauma. This gives Billy the chance to tell the camera that mom's been weird since uncle Pietro turned up to crash on their couch.
Next it's Vision's turn to appear in the classic Vision costume. Yikes. Wanda thanks him for humoring her, and he says there were no other clothes in his closet and they have a very weird second where he's not playing along and she's not sure what to do, and then he breaks into sitcom character says something about "just kidding, i know how much you love mexican wrestling" like it's a luchador costume, and then there's some super weird flirting. TMI you two.
Meanwhile, Pietro is a large child and the kids love him, of course. So there's that.
Back to Wanda and Vision, she's ready to take the kids out trick-or-treating, but Vision says he can't go, he's on the neighborhood watch and must patrol the streets ever-vigilant for wild gangs of child hooligans who might TP trees. He's gone off-script and it takes Wanda a second to figure out how to play this. She says it's the boys' first Halloween so he has to be there. Pietro breaks up the almost argument and says he can be a father figure-type and he'll help with the boys. Vision's still pretty off-script but Wanda doesn't fight it but looks uncertain, and he goes off to protect the night — or early afternoon.
Pietro is a child hooligan and wants to go do hooligany things with the kids. Wanda says he doesn't have a costume and he grabs Billy and they speed off only to return dressed in classic Quicksilver duds. Well, cheap-looking, thrown together Quicksilver duds. I laughed. The hair. lol. Good one.
Outside in the real world. The Hex field is still kind of glowing red and making bad force field noises. It only started doing that when Wanda got pissed in the last ep. Oh, goody, it's Acting Director Dick. I've learned his name is Hayward. I don't care.
Blah blah Stompy Mc-I'm-In-Charge blah. Monica is not pleased about the whole trying to kill Wanda with a missile while she was talking to her plan. AD Dick just says "now we know who we're dealing with". Um … what? You tried to kill her and her response was to tell you to go away. Yeah, boy, she's a monster.
Darcy is there to helpfully remind AD Dick that Wanda made him look like the fool he is. ILU girl. "Hey, there he is; the guy who almost got murdered by his own murder squad." Jimmy just makes a 'i'm so disappointed in you and your choices' face at him in the background.
I despise characters like Hayward. They are so tedious. Narratively they are there to incite conflict, but given the situation conflict naturally exists, surely there are other ways to bring up/drive that tension without the trope of the government heavy ready to solve the problem with the most extreme amount of force available to him. OH no! Our plucky heroes will have to find a way to save the day and fight the Man! Can they do it? Boring. It's too bad General Talbot went insane and then died; he could probably give tips on How Not To Be That Guy.
Anyway
Hayward wants to know if Darcy works for him and she's like "dunno my dude", Monica claims her, AD Dick says "which one of you is the sassy best friend" and Jimmy's like, that is quite enough Acting Director Not Very Nice Man. "There's no time to diminish your colleagues when you're about to start a war you can't win." AD Dick just wants to take out Wanda so the whole nightmare ends. Monica's like um, we literally do not know what's going on. Like, for real we have no clue. So that might not, in fact, end the nightmare, Director Murder Britches.
They argue a lot and Director Dick goes off the rails. Dude's like more unhinged than seems warranted. Unless he's just so embarrassed that he pissed himself when Wanda returned his murder drone to him, he's decided SHE MUST BE DESTROYED FOR THE GOOD OF … NEW JERSEY AND MY SOILED UNDERWEAR OR SOMETHING. 
"Captain Rambeau, you are an impediment to this mission!" Oh no! He's gonna tell her all about how hard it was to survive in a post-blip world, all those lucky blipped don't know what it was like! You just can't understand! Monica tells him not to use that as an excuse to be a coward. I'm so bored with this scene. Let me guess, the trio will have to go behind his back to save the day.
"Maybe it's a good thing you weren't here with your mother died. Because, clearly you don't have the stomach for this job." … non-sequitur much? Or is he saying she would have inherited the Director-ship (which should probably not be how that sort of agency works, let's be real). Is this scene five hours long, or does it just feel that way?
The Dick banishes the trio from his base.
"Hayward is way over-stepping his provisional authority". Jimmy Woo, you're so great. Monica says he's up to something. Yeah a tactical nuke and murder. Clearly he doesn't want to actually solve the problem, he just wants the problem to go away with a big show of macho explosions and whatnot. I suspect he might be in over his head, like he was not meant to be Acting Director, let alone Director. Also, he's a boring cliche stereotype and I loathe it.
JIMMY! I legit did not see that coming. He just pure hauls off and clocks one of the soldiers escorting them off the base, to a transport truck or something. Monica seems just as surprised for a second but then she's like "hell yeah!" and jumps in. Darcy sort of stands back and watches. lol. "Why didn't anyone tell me the plan?"
Oh look, it's my shipping container! They put the soldiers in there. Guys, it was for Hayward. Come on.
The trio disguise themselves with ponchos, which is a big step up from the usual MCU disguise of "baseball hat". That was a good bit in Ant-man and the Wasp "it's not a disguise, it just looks like us at a baseball game" (I watched that like last week. I missed Luis). Anyway …
Back in the sitcom world. The kids are ready for their early afternoon trick-or-treating. They're still talking to the camera. It's so awkward. I'm not a fan. I get it's meant to reproduce the very 90s Nick-era sitcoms and so, you know, it's spot on. Still, though.
Pietro is encouraging and supportive. "Unleash hell, demon spawn!"
Dang there are a lot of kids in that neighborhood. Wasn't Vision wondering last episode why there weren't any kids? Is the program correcting itself?
Wanda tries to test Pietro, asking him about some kid at an orphanage when they were kids. Pietro calls her on it, and says he knows he looks different. Wanda wants to know why that is. He says, "You tell me. I mean, if I found shangra-la, I wouldn't want to be reminded of the past, either." Hmm.
The kids speed off with uncle Pietro. Wanda wanders over to talk to neighbor Herb, who has a g-man earbud in and is clearly part of the neighborhood watch. In the background Pietro is stealing all the candy and smashing pumpkins and spraying the place with silly string. The hijinks are so wacky. Wanda tells Herb maybe Vision can help out with the chaos, and Herb says Vision isn't on duty. Oh no, he lied to her!
Herb goes weird "is there something I can do for you, Wanda? Do you want something changed?" Hmmm.
Elsewhere Vision is wandering the wild streets of Westview. He finds people caught in some type of weird decorating loop, the woman seems trapped but aware.
Commercial time!  What the fuck was that. "Yo-magic! The snack for survivors." No, really, what the fuck.
Night has fallen, the twins and the twins walk the streets. Wanda's making the boys give back all the candy they stole. She says Pietro is a bad influence. He says "I'm just trying to do my part, kay? Come to town unexpectedly, create tension with the brother-in-law, stir up trouble with the rugrats, and ultimately give you grief. I mean, that's what you wanted, isn't it?"
"What happened to your accent?"
"What happened to yours? Details are fuzzy, man. I got shot like a chump in the street for no reason." AHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHA! no really AHAHAHAHAAH! Thank you, Pietro! Holy shit, perfect. That's some delicious shade. I expect to see this gif'd fifteen different ways when I load tumblr today.
"Next thing I know, I heard you calling me. I knew you needed me."
The kids interrupt. And now all of a sudden Tommy can zoom. Character development!
Everyone is so careful to give Wanda what she wants. Why? She's not cruel. Who wants to keep her pacified? And whoever it is cannot possibly be pleased with AD Dick messing things up. Assuming it's an outside or outside-ish force/entity, of course. I mean, I don't think she's doing this entirely, she might be the battery powering it, but despite her thing last episode to get SWORD to leave her alone, she does seem a little confused about the where, why, and how things are going.
"Don't go past Ellis Avenue." Just a kid thing or a boundary of the sitcom control world?
In the real world, our heroes are sneaking through a tent city and into the server room. The scene with Pietro and Wanda discussing his accent is playing in the background. Darcy seems put-out that Pietro was recast. lol. "He brought the wrong face."
Darcy hacks into Hayward's devices. "Hayward figured out a way to look through the boundary." "And he didn't share it with the group." I don't like Hayward. 
Something is blipping on the map on the computer. Jimmy asks if it's Wanda, but Darcy says "it's tracking the decay signature of vibranium". So Vision. Monica wants to know why Hayward is tracking Vision. Well, I'd super like to know what SWORD was doing with Vision in the first place, because they weren't just storing him, they were doing something. So …
Jimmy notices that there are other dots, the ones closest to Vision, who are other residents. Jimmy says the ones near the edge of town are barely moving.
Back to Vision. He's found a cul-de-sac to patrol. Everybody's frozen in place, the street lights flicker. Eerie. They're all dressed for Halloween. Does this mean the field is shrinking, or the effects spreading and so it's closing in, slowing and then freezing people who were earlier moving about just fine? Vision is unaffected by this whatever it is. He turns himself into himself and flies off, up above the town. part of the town is dark, and part alive with voices and laughter.
He spots a car at the edge of town. It's Agnes. She seems frozen-ish, but when he asks what she's doing there, she says "Town Square Scare. Where is it?" all robotic like. Vision helpfully tries to give directions. lol. "Took a wrong turn, got lost" she says.
Vision touches her head and she wakes up. "You! You're one of the Avengers. You're Vision. Are you here to help us?" "I am Vision. I do want to help. But, what's an Avenger?"
Hmm. Well, I guess he did say last week that he couldn't remember anything before Westview.
"Am I dead?" she asks. "No, why would you think that?" "Because you are."
What was news coverage after the Snap like, do you suppose? I mean, ridiculous, of course. But, like, I think they had bigger problems then wondering about snapped/dead Avengers, didn't they? Well, maybe not. "WHERE ARE AVENGERS TO HELP US?" or "HOW DARE THE AVENGERS NOT HELP US!" "TOTALLY THIS IS ON THE AVENGERS!" "WE'D ALL BE DEAD WITHOUT THE AVENGERS!" "NUHUH! BOO AVENGERS!" "EXCEPT VISION WHO DIED HEROICALLY, WE ALL LIKE THAT AVENGER!" "TONY STARK AND PEPPER POTTS SHARE THE DECORATING TIPS THAT TRANSFORMED THEIR RUSTIC RESTORATION PROJECT INTO A CHARMING FAMILY HOME".
Agnes starts screaming "Dead" at Vision. She's not coping well. Vision says he's going to try and reach outside town and try to figure this all out. "How? No one leaves. Wanda won't even let us think about it." I SUSPECT YOU, AGNES! Why would Wanda keep everybody trapped and miserable? I could see if she did it on accident, but this implies she's purposefully hurting people. I don't buy it. Agnes, again, seems to be in the right place at the right time to make Vision doubt Wanda. You're a very suspicious character, Agnes.  
She starts to laugh. "All is lost." Vision touches her had and she resets to sitcom Agnes. Somehow she can move again, she turns the car around on Ellis Ave and heads back into town. So, that answers that.
Vision walks across the Eillis Ave to the field beyond.
Meanwhile, Darcy continues to hack. Monica gets a text and says "that's it! My way back into the Hex will be here in an hour." Jimmy's all ready to boost a ride to take her to meet her aerospace buddy. But, Darcy says, nope. Can't do it. Monica's been through the Hex twice, and it's rewritten her cells. "It's changing you." Monica is undaunted. "I know what Wanda's feeling and I won't stop until I help her." Alrighty then.
Jimmy's finally going to get to hotwire a car! But wait, Darcy's not going with them. AD Dick has something hidden behind one last firewall. Darcy thinks it's big and can help them. She's going to find it.
I don't think Jimmy had to hotwire that humvee. It just started right up. Motorpool, pfft - they always leave the keys.
Back in Westview. Halloween continues at Town Square. Pietro asks Wanda where she was hiding all those kids. Whu? Says Wanda. "I assume they were all just sleeping peacefully in their beds. No need to traumatize beyond the occasional holiday cameo, amiright?" What is Pietro. "Hey don't get me wrong, you've handled the ethical considerations of this scenario as best you could. Families and couples stay together. Most personalities aren't far from what's underneath. People got better jobs. Better haircuts for sure."
"You don't think it's wrong?"
"Are you kidding me? I'm impressed. It's a pretty big leap from giving people nightmares and shooting red wigglywoos out your hands." No, really, what is Pietro? "How'd you even do all this?" Hmmm.
"I don't know how I did it. I only remember feeling completely alone. Empty. Just endless nothingness." She looks back at Pietro and for a second he's dead Pietro. Poor Wanda.
Darcy continues to hack Hayward's systems. Cataract classified weapons something something. They're still tracking Vision. Who continues his walk across the field and comes to the hex. He tries to push through it. Looks painful. SWORD rolls out to go overreact at him. He makes it through the barrier, kind of. It's a struggle.
Hayward standing there looking like a jackass "he really does want out, doesn't he?" Like he’s just amused by this turn of events, or watching a lab rat try to get out of the lab. 
Darcy's standing behind watching all of this. Bits of Vision sort of fly off and back into the Hex. Darcy says "oh no!" and runs towards him, screaming for them to help him. Way to give away your sneaky hiding, girlfriend.
In Westview. Billy looks up, he can hear what's going on outside. "I hear daddy in my head. He's in trouble."
Vision calls for help, while SWORD prioritizes arresting Darcy. Phil Coulson would never have behaved like this. Boo to SWORD. Vision is dissolving. It's kind of gross and sad.
Wanda asks where Vision is, and Pietro interrupts "Don't sweat it, sis. It's not like your dead husband can die twice." Wanda wallops him with some red wigglywoos.
Billy sees soldiers and thinks Vision is dying. Wanda stops everything and makes a big red boom. The Hex appears to be expanding. Whoops, now you've done it AD Dick. He runs away like the brave brave guy he is. They leave Darcy handcuffed to a jeep. "Are you serious right now?"
The Hex overtakes Vision and then Darcy. Trapped soldiers become clowns, and we're in the circus. Well, SWORD seems like a circus, so Wanda's not wrong. I'm pretty sure Jimmy and Monica made it, but sadly the bravest Director who ever braved also escaped. He deserved to be a circus clown. Better luck next week, Wanda.
Credits.
Well, I just don't know anymore.
Hayward doesn't care about Wanda, except where I think because of this someone will figure out what he was doing to Vision's body. And Vision is ultimately the thing he cares about in all this. I hope Wanda drops a house on him.
Hmmm.
Quit suggesting I watch Age of Ultron next, Disney. It’s not happening. 
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greekgeek21 · 3 years
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Percy Jackson & The Avengers: Convergence - there is a fight scene included
I am not dead, just extremely busy. My summer lacrosse season just ended, so hopefully I get some inspiration to write some new chapters. In the meantime, I hope this will tide you over for some time.
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By the grace of the gods, the group managed to pass the sirens without an issue. It seemed like the mortals had finally accepted that it was in their best interest to listen to the Seven. So, as soon as Percy warned everyone to fill their ears with wax, they filled their ears with wax. Of course there were a few complaints, but that was expected. Nobody was perfect (no matter what Narcissus insists).
From there on out, the nerves were building. Percy had informed the team that their next stop would be Polyphemus' island, and everybody, mortal and demigod alike, knew what that place was. It was where the most infamous cyclops lived, but most importantly, it was where Annabeth was being held, if Percy's father was to be trusted.
Since it would still be another two hours or so, according to the sea expert, until they reached the island, the group decided to try resting. Some tried to nap, while others sharpened their weapons or hung out on the deck. It was futile, but they were trying to prepare themselves for a situation that they had never before encountered, not even Percy.
It was safe to say that everyone was scared shitless.
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Leo had decided to go downstairs and tinker with some stuff from his belt as a distraction from their impending doom. It was working too! He was in his own little world that only machines could enter. That is, until Tony Stark walked up to him.
"Whatcha doing, kid?" he asked, peering over Leo's shoulder to catch a glimpse at the boy's creation.
"I'm making a mini automaton to help us find Annabeth when we get to the island," was the answer.
Taking a closer look, Tony started to see it. It was a very small machine, but if you looked closely, it was clear that it was made of metal. The automaton was about the size of a quarter, and looked like a celestial bronze spider. Leo was currently adding the last two legs to it when Tony walked up.
When Leo looked up, he held up his creation with a proud smile. "This baby can be our spy. It's eyes are tiny cameras, and it's made almost completely of celestial bronze. We can send this in, and then know where Annabeth is before we storm the place."
Tony nodded, "Yeah... Pretty good idea, kid."
And ok, so Leo was freaking out a little bit on the inside because one of his idols had just complimented his work. But on the outside, he just smiled a little wider.
"You haven't even seen the best part. You've gotta see it after I turn it on. I added stealth-mode so nobody should even be able to know it's there," Leo said, grabbing the spider and flipping it over to press a button.
As soon as he had, the spider flipped itself over in his hand and started crawling up his arm. Tony was a little creeped out, but it was blocked by the fascination for this new kind of science the demigods had. The spider should have to be controlled by a human, but it was moving like it was almost...thinking on its own. There was no way it had an AI, but that was the only solution his mortal brain could come up with.
"Is it an AI?" he asked.
"Nope. It's a greek automaton. They don't need AIs. I programmed it to listen to a few simple commands when needed, but if we don't order it around, it'll just stick around me waiting for orders. Pretty cool, right?"
"Awesome," Tony whispered, in awe of how smart this seventeen year old kid was.
"Thanks. I think I finished it just in time because I heard Percy calling us back upstairs," Leo said. Before he had even finished he was walking towards the deck, not a care in the world for the metal spider crawling around on him.
"Oh, I'm definitely becoming friends with this kid," Tony muttered to himself before following Leo.
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"Did you get it done, Leo?" Percy asked as soon as he had seen him.
"Yep. Here it is." Leo held up the automaton-spider.
Percy smirked. "Oh, Annabeth's gonna love that."
Leo shrugged, acting clueless. "I have no idea what you're talking about. The spider was just the first thing I could come up with."
"Sure it was," Piper snorted.
Leo fake-gasped. "Beauty Queen! How could you ever think I would lie?! I would never!"
Clint whispered to Natasha, "The kids clearly have a strong bond that only comes from fighting for their lives with each other."
Frank turned to them, surprising the spies that he had heard them, "No shit, Sherlock."
Before anything else could be said, Percy reclaimed the entire group's attention. "If you look to the right, you can see Polyphemus' island. We're going to dock on the south side of the island because that is the only way to get on without climbing a cliff and facing carnivorous sheep. Hazel should be able to disguise the ship until we invade the base, so don't worry about being seen. Leo will send in his spider to check things out and then we'll follow after we know where Annabeth is. Everybody got that?"
At the noises of affirmation, Percy nodded. "Good. Suit up if you're not already."
Of course, Tony had to break the calm solemnity by saying, "Cap, I thought that was your line?"
Everybody collectively rolled their eyes.
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After they docked, Leo released his spider with specific orders to find Annabeth Chase while staying hidden. That was working until Polyphemus' stupid super-senses could smell the celestial bronze. Leo hadn't known that a blind cyclops would be able to smell metal, but you learn something new everyday, right?
The spider lasted all of five minutes in the cave before Polyphemus smelled it and crushed it under his giant smelly foot. Percy had thought that the cyclops would take longer to reform, but when had he ever been that lucky? Something that completely baffled him was how the mortals got him to not eat them. The dude had been pretty desperate for food the last time Percy had run into him, so how had the weird boss guy gotten him to hold off?
The only thing he could think of for them to feed him would be...nope! He's not going there right now.
The last thing the spider had transmitted to the group was a picture of a mortal holding a gun to Annabeth's head while she was gagged and chained. It made his blood boil.
"I'm going to kill them," He growled, starting to get off the boat and storm the place.
Jason stepped in front of him before he could, "Easy, Perce. You don't know what you're walking into. They want you to go in half-cocked, so we can't give them that. You know Annabeth can handle herself, so just take a breath and we'll figure out a plan."
Percy took a shaky breath, but it did nothing to cool his anger.
"Jace, if you don't step out of my way in the next two seconds, I will be forced to move you, and trust me, you don't want me to do that."
The son of Jupiter stood his ground, "I'm not moving. I know you Percy. Hurting me would go against your fatal flaw. I'm your best friend; your family. I know you would never intentionally hurt me."
Jason glanced over at the rest of the group, who hadn't dared to move if it upset Percy even more. The guy was a ticking time bomb, and they needed to defuse it before it went off and destroyed any chance of getting Annabeth back safely.
Percy almost looked in pain as he spoke his next words, "Jason, I love you. You're my cousin, but Annabeth is my everything. I will hurt you to get to her."
Jason sighed, expecting that answer. "Then at least let us come with you on your suicide mission. I'm not letting you die without me."
"Fine, but hurry up. I'm leaving now," and Percy shoved past Jason and started the trek up to Polyphemus' cave.
Jason turned to the others, who were all staring after Percy with shocked expressions. "Well you heard him! Move your asses!"
That seemed to startle them awake. Everyone but Bruce started moving.
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By the time the team had been able to catch up to Percy's fast pace, he had already reached the nearest entrance to the cave. It was a dark, narrow path that had walls of rock on either side reaching up for hundreds of feet.
"This is the part in the horror movies where I start screaming at the tv to not go in there and they still go in there," Piper whispered.
They were all just staring at the darkness, and it was getting awkward. For someone who was so hasty to get to Annabeth, Percy was sure taking a long time to get there.
"Are we gonna go in or..." Tony said.
Percy sighed. "Yeah. We're going in. Just don't separate from the group."
He led the way into the cave with Steve right behind him. Percy appreciated having someone else who could take some of the responsibility off his shoulders. Almost his entire time in the godly world, he had been expected to be the leader because of his father, and he had stepped up, but that doesn't mean it didn't weigh on him. Annabeth was the only one who had been able to help him with the stress, and without her, he was losing it. He had already been barely hanging onto his control over his powers, but now without her, what he was doing could barely be called control. It was more like holding back a rampaging bull with a string.
Ten minutes later, they found themselves hiding behind the wall that led to the room where the gang was waiting. Just as the spider had shown them, Annabeth was kneeling under the gang leader's feet while he held a gun to her head.
She looked murderous, so at least something was still normal in the world.
Steve poked his head around and gave a quick scan of the room before turning back to them, "Ok so we've got at least ten humans, with five monsters. One of the monsters is as tall as a building so I think he's the largest threat. Tony, Clint, Nat, and I will deal with the humans if you guys handle the monsters. The main priority is getting Annabeth to safety. Percy, that's your job."
Saying that last bit was just to clarify for everyone else, though they looked like they didn't need to hear it. Percy had a determined look on his face, one that said he wasn't going to allow anyone else to have his assignment.
"You got it, boss," Tony remarked. "Do you just want to storm in there?"
Before he could get an answer, Percy charged into the room, leaving his friends entirely unshocked, but the Avengers were looking a little mad.
"Don't worry, plans aren't really his thing. Even if we do make them, they never go our way. It's better to go with the flow when fighting with Percy," Hazel reassured, and then turned to follow her godly cousin. The rest of the Seven followed, leaving the Avengers to just stare at each other in confusion.
"I like their style," Tony said before flying into the room.
Natasha sighed. "I'm really starting to regret meeting these kids."
Clint smirked at her before leaving, closely followed by Steve and the Black Widow herself. For all three of them, everything about this mission was against their nature, but there wasn't much they could do about it. They were in unknown territory with a group of newly-allied teens and no backup. It was a shitshow before they had even left.
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Frank was fighting a dracaena, and it was making it super annoying. The thing would not stop talking about grocery stores. It was quite distracting when trying to kill it.
"Seriously! Can you believe how nobody can see how bad those chains are?!" it exclaimed.
Frank sighed, ready for it to be over. Whenever he would try to stab it, it would just slither away right at the last second, all the while continuing to complain.
He decided to use his shapeshifting abilities to catch the thing off-guard. In reality, he could probably deal with it in seconds, but when he really used his inner son of Mars, it drained him. He needed to save his strength if he was going to fight Polyphemus.
Speaking of, so far, the cyclops had stayed out of the fighting. He was just sitting on his throne made of rock, picking at his teeth with what Frank really hoped wasn't a human bone.
Frank changed into a squirrel for a second, climbing up onto the back of the dracaena with the animal's speed and before the monster could react, he changed back into a human and stabbed it through the back with his spear.
"Huh. I guess you can shut up," he remarked as the monster turned into dust.
After, Frank turned to help Hazel take down an empousa. She had already defeated four before that, so it was a pretty easy fight. He had been keeping an eye on her throughout his fight. Sure, he trusted she could take care of herself, but it was also his job to watch her back.
"Thanks," Hazel told him with a quick peck on the cheek after they finished.
Believe it or not, that kiss on the cheek was a major improvement. It had been a real adjustment for Hazel to learn how couples expressed affection nowadays, and it had taken even longer to start showing it herself. It helped that Frank preferred words over touch, too.
"No problem."
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"Get some, térata!" Leo screamed, running up to the manticore and sending giant, continuous blasts of fire at it.
He had heard of Dr. Thorn from Nico, Percy, and Annabeth before, and had somehow retained the knowledge that it was extremely durable on the outside. That meant that he had to think smart in order to beat it.
So far, Leo was distracting it and holding it off with his fire while he thought of a plan. However, he could only hold it off for so long. He would eventually tire out.
Come on, Leo, THINK!
Then it hit him.
It was so simple! He had been told the story of how the Nemean lion was defeated at Camp. Now usually, he would totally ignore any schooling he was given, but the stuff they were taught at Camp was much more interesting than algebra. So yeah, he remembered some stuff.
So, he decided that his best shot at beating Dr. Thorn was landing a large enough hit inside of him. That meant he had to figure out a way to get him to open his mouth. That wasn't really the hard part, though. The hard part was figuring out how to not die when he had to get closer to the monster.
"Estoy jodido..." he muttered before taking a step forward, never once stopping his assault on the beast.
The Manticore didn't seem to be moving back from the intensity, but rather reveling in the fact that he hadn't gained one burn from the fight. He was just waiting out Leo.
That was not a fun revelation for the son of Hephaestus to have.
And that was when the thorns started attacking him. He should've been expecting it, really. The guy had a tail of poisonous thorns and he hadn't used it yet? Something should've registered in his mind. But that was past-Leo's mistake. Present-Leo had to deal with the super tall, scary, poisonous, and royally pissed-off greek monster in front of him.
Dr. Thorn let out a war cry and swung his tail around, releasing a line of spikes at Leo, who managed to just barely duck out of the way. He was not keen on becoming swiss cheese!
"Ok. It's time to end this." Leo sighed in annoyance, jumping back up and charging.
He swung his battle hammer up and lit it on fire, deciding that he might as well stick with the common theme of stupid ideas. He managed to keep dodging attacks all the way up until he was within ten feet of the manticore. Then, he threw his weapon at the monster, praying to Apollo for good aim. He had fixed the sun chariot plenty of times, so the god had to owe him at least one favor.
Once again, Leo's stupid demigod luck kicked in and the hammer somehow embedded itself in the monster's mouth, which had been opened in a prideful roar. Honestly, the son of Hephaestus didn't know HOW he did it, just that it worked.
With the distraction of having a flaming hammer in his mouth, Dr. Thorn didn't see Leo running up with his arms raised and prepared to fire. By the time he did, it was too late because long blasts of fire were flying straight towards his open mouth.
The monster was able to mutter a silent curse before he disintegrated into dust, once again sent to Tartarus.
"Take that, bitch."
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Piper was absolutely sure the Fates were laughing at her. They had to be. There was no way that she just happened to be stuck with the two empousa. It didn't help that Jason was struggling to not drool over the girls. She just had to keep chanting in her head that the monsters were using their charm powers on him, and he was not actually attracted to the disgusting things.
After the two monsters tried to both swipe at her at the same time, she growled and shouted, "Jason! Get your head in the game and come help me!"
He had been blinking and shaking his head for the past two minutes and it was getting quite frustrating to have these donkey-cyborg-vampires ganging up on her with no back-up. Once this was over, she was going to make Jason work to get back in her good graces.
With just a little bit of her charmspeak added into her order, Jason was finally able to break free from the empousai's spell. He quickly willed his gladius to be a javelin and launched it through one of the monsters, which made it explode into a shower of golden dust. A traitorous part of Piper's brain insisted on calling that move hot, but she was able to school her expression back into a scowl before her boyfriend could notice.
The other empousa let out a shriek and said, "You MONSTERS! That was my sister! I'll make you pay for that!"
They only had a second to appreciate the irony before she launched herself at them with even more fervor than before, fueled by the rage of losing her "sister."
Jason couldn't help but notice how she was wearing a cheerleading costume. It was very ripped and destroyed, but it was clearly a cheerleading uniform. And as he was deflecting her claws, the ADHD part of his brain realized that the logo on the uniform was for Goode High School, Percy's old school. He almost wanted to laugh when he remembered the story of Kelli, an empousa acting as a cheerleader during Percy's freshman orientation. Percy had always said the monster had a nasty habit of coming back quickly, but Jason had just thought it was an exaggeration. But no, he and Piper were really fighting Kelli, one of Percy's recurring monsters.
It would be hilarious later, truly. But for now, he had to actually kill the thing.
Kelli had backed off when she realized that attacking out of rage wasn't going to work against two experienced demigods, and that also gave Jason and Piper a chance to make a plan themselves.
"Got any ideas?" he asked Piper.
She grinned with a terrifying amount of murderous glee. "I thought you'd never ask."
And then she told him her plan, which was essentially just using him as bait while she got to do all the killing. The prideful Roman part of him wanted to insist on him killing it, but he managed to reign that in when he saw the look on Piper's face. She was not asking, she was telling. Who was he to say no, especially after he hadn't been able to fully resist the empousai's charm?
A scary thought told him he was turning into Percy. He brushed that off for later nightmares.
"Come get me, bloodsucker!" He shouted, raising his arms up in a taunting manner. If he was acting like Percy, might as well go all the way right?
With yet another shriek, Kelli stormed at Jason, completely disregarding the daughter of Aphrodite that was stepping back and preparing to literally stab the monster in the back with her dagger.
Sometimes Jason wonders how a creature could be so stupid. Their plan was so obvious!
It went off without a hitch, technically. Piper let the empousa get a little too close for comfort before she killed it, but he trusted her to get the job done and she came through. Kelli had been prepped and ready to bite into his neck right before she exploded into dust.
It was one Hades of a trust exercise, that's for sure.
"Please don't let it get that close next time, Pipes," he breathed out while he put away Juno's Gladius.
Piper gave him a quick peck on the lips, "Not a chance, Superman."
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Considering the circumstances, the Avengers weren't doing half-bad. They were actually fairing pretty well. They knew how to deal with humans, so their job wasn't that hard. The only difficulty was that there were four of them and ten of the bad guys. They were sorely outnumbered.
Currently, Steve was fighting two at once, with a third opponent already knocked out a few feet away. He was blocking one with his shield while punching the other in the face. He then switched roles, instead kicking the first attacker and driving his shield into the gut of the second. The one he gutted gasped and fell to the ground, and was knocked unconscious was a simple hit to the temple. While he was distracted with taking down his partner, the still-conscious bad guy recovered from the kick and was able to land a hit to the back of Steve's head. Clearly, the fighter had been prepared to have achieved some form of disorientation from the Captain, but all he got was a pissed-off Avenger.
"That tickled."
It took less than five seconds for Steve to take him down after that.
Natasha also started with three adversaries. Key word being 'started.' It had taken barely any time to take down the first two. And all she had to do for the third was a scissor kick and hold until he passed out. She had just finished doing that when a call from Clint got her attention.
"Nat!" he shouted.
She turned on instinct and threw a throwing knife at the person running up behind her straight into their chest. They stopped with shocked features before falling to the ground in a heap, dead weight pushing the knife even further in and no doubt killing them faster.
"Getting rusty, Clint?" she teased, throwing a look over at her friend.
"No," he defended. "I'm just making sure you're not getting rusty!"
The archer hadn't realised one of his two attackers had sneaked off to go after the "bigger threat." He would never let Nat know he thought she was the bigger threat, though. That would be fueling an ego he knew was somewhere deep down in her.
Tony had been given two people to fight as well, and he was doing pretty well. He had the obvious advantage of being in the air, so all the gang members he was fighting could do was try to shoot at him with their guns, and his armor was designed to withstand a nuclear bomb. Bullets weren't gonna do much damage.
"Guys, seriously, we should just talk this out. We both KNOW I'm going to be knocking you both out in five seconds, so why don't you surrender instead? It'll be so much easier for the both of us!" he said, raising his hands and readying his repulsors.
As expected, the bad guys didn't show any sign of slowing down their useless attack on him. With a roll of his eyes and an obnoxious sigh, Iron Man shot them both in the chest, knocking them out cold.
"That felt too easy. Did that feel too easy to you?" He asked the other Avengers as they gathered back together.
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I agree with Tony," Natasha said, "That fight was too good to be true."
Now that the truth had been revealed to them, the Avengers could blame what happened next on the Fates.
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Fragmentation 0.1 - JHS
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Plot: How does one measure freedom? Are our choices truly our own, or are they part of a preset design outside of our control? We all have a question burning inside of us, though few speak it out. It is the question that drives us forward, seeking purpose in our lives. What is The Matrix?
Rating: NC-17 // NSFW
Genre: Series | The Matrix!AU | angst | sci-fi | action | drama
Pairing: N/A
Warnings: Strong language, allusions of suicide, extreme angst, graphic violence
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Sabine saw The Code first.
Just after his fourteenth birthday, Hoseok met up with his best friend after school for their traditional birthday shenanigans. The funny birthday card, the sweet cupcake with a single candle on top, and a handmade present that he  knew Sabine spent the better part of three months putting together. That was supposed to be the plan. Nothing changed in the ten years they knew each other.
Instead of meeting on the roof after school, Sabine told Hoseok she would be waiting for him at the abandoned playground on the edge of town. He didn’t understand why she wanted to meet there, of all places. Kids didn’t go there anymore because of a major accident and the lack of upkeep made it look creepy. Going there after the sun went down just gave it eerie vibes.
When he arrived, Sabine was idly moving back and forth on one of the swings. Her eyes looked focused on something just behind him. When Hoseok turned to see if there was anyone there, he felt a chill slide down his back when there was nothing. He wasn’t sure if Sabine was trying to scare him, but it was working.
“Hey, Hobi,” she called to him, standing from the swing to meet him, “you haven’t been using your inhaler lately.”
He tilted his head slightly. Now that she mentioned it, he hadn’t been. The doctor told him to only use it when he felt it was necessary. For the last year, he didn’t feel a need. P.E. wasn’t as hard for him as it used to be and he could run four full laps around the track without feeling winded.
“No, I haven’t,” he replied, meeting her gaze, “but why bring that up, Bean?”
She smirked, brushing past him to stare out across the road. The street lights flickered to life, illuminating the pastel green landscape around them. Hoseok knew that look and it almost always meant trouble. He really didn’t want to get involved with another of her hair-brained schemes on a school night.
“Can you see it?”
He turned to look in her direction, her back still facing toward him. “See what?”
He watched Sabine’s back muscles tense slightly until she craned her neck to look at him. “You can’t see it?”
“See what?” he repeated with a sigh. “I don’t see anything except you being weird.”
For a while, Sabine said nothing. It wasn’t like her to be silent for this long and Hoseok was consciously aware of how hard she was looking at him. He was about to tell her to say something, anything, instead of staring at him like he’d grown a second head. Just then, she let out a defeated sigh and began walking away, leaving him behind.
“Hey,” he called, already starting after her, “what am I not seeing?”
“Doesn’t matter,” came her dejected response, “no point if you can’t see it.”
He wanted to keep bugging her about what it was she was seeing and he wasn’t, but Sabine clearly made up her mind about something. 
Hoseok just wished he knew what that “something” was.
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“Sabine, wait!”
Hoseok watched his best friend continue her ascent up the fire escape without him. He tried not to be too loud, considering that their neighbors were middle-aged office drones who worked nine to five hours and had 2.5 kids. The last time it got rowdy in their complex, the local authorities were called almost immediately. Add the fact that they were sneaking out after curfew and it was easy to see why Hoseok was a little nervous to be raising his voice.
But Sabine kept going, as if she hadn’t heard him.
Pouting, Hoseok quickly ran up the stairwell after her - his legs feeling much lighter than they usually did. Normally he would feel winded trying to keep up with her, but today it felt easier to breathe. Which was strange, considering he’d been diagnosed with asthma since he was a child.
Then again, a lot of things were different for the past two years.
His parents told him that it was the normal adolescent hormones that popped up at the age of thirteen. “Puberty” and all that nonsense. He’d learned about it in school and, at the time, it made sense. He figured that it was just “growing pains” and nothing more.
Ever since his fourteenth birthday, however, he knew that things were changing at a pace that almost didn’t seem natural. Things were getting weirder and weirder every day. Hoseok even had a weird case of déjà vu when he thought he saw the same cat go by twice. 
That couldn’t have been the case, though. That sort of stuff wasn’t real.
Hoseok mentioned it to Sabine just a few days before his fifteenth birthday. He remembered the way her eyes almost seemed to light up - a look he hadn’t seen on her face in almost a year. The truth? Their friendship was strained and Hoseok was confused as to why. He couldn’t remember doing anything to upset her and she was the sort of person who was blunt and honest about her feelings at all times.
Though she had been surfing the net more and more. There were days where Sabine would skip out on their normal hangout time to stay glued to her computer. Her parents said she was studying or doing homework, but he knew Sabine was extremely intelligent and rarely had to put any real effort into her school assignments. Hoseok was no dummy either, but even he needed her help from time to time when it came to classwork.
The days bled into weeks and then the weeks into months. Before long, he was beginning to dread that things weren’t going to be the same between them anymore.
Then Sabine showed up at his door, telling him to come with her to the roof of their apartment complex. He wasn’t about to question her reasoning. Hoseok was just glad that she was talking to him again outside of class.
When he finally reached the top, Sabine was standing on the edge of the roof on the other side. Her dark curls whipped around her head as a sudden gust of wind blew through the air. Hoseok shivered, feeling the cold bite go straight through him. He crossed the roof to where she was, rubbing at his arms to warm them up. 
“So,” he said, trying to ignore the awkward feeling in the air, “what’s up?”
She continued to stand on the rooftop’s edge, her hands stuffed into the large front pocket of her hoodie. Sabine didn’t answer him right away and while that would have bothered him before, he was just glad to be able to be close to his friend again. If he was admitting anything to himself, it was that Hoseok missed her. A lot.
“Do you feel that?” she asked suddenly, causing him to look up at her.
“Feel what?”
Sabine sighed, turning to look down at him. “C’mon, Hobi. I know you feel that.”
He really didn’t understand what she meant, and was about to tell her as much. Suddenly, she reached down to grab his arm so she could pull him up onto the perch beside her. Hoseok almost squawked, losing his balance slightly until she tightened her hold on his sleeve to steady him. 
“Bean, I really don’t know what you’re talking about…” And he felt bad about it.
“No. I think you do.” Sabine gave him a pointed look. “You feel it, but you just don’t want to admit it.”
He sighed. “What is it I’m supposed to be feeling, Bean?”
“That this,” she said, stretching her arm out toward the cityscape, “isn’t real.”
Hoseok balked at her. “Wait, what?” He blinked once. “What?!”
This time she scoffed. “You haven’t had to use your inhaler in the last two years. You run the track regularly during P.E. and you’re able to keep up with me now.”
He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped himself because he wasn’t sure if he wanted to argue with what she was insinuating. It wasn’t like any of it was a lie. But to say that none of it was real? That was just crazy.
“I’ve been reading up on these forums and there are whispers about this place. About how it’s not real.” Sabine’s brows furrowed as she bit her lower lip, averting her gaze from his. “How our whole life is one giant lie.”
A soft ache welled in his heart. Had she been battling with these feelings of depression alone all this time? Was that why she’d pushed him away? 
“Hey,” he said gently, reaching out to grasp her hand, “that’s not true. How can you say that?”
“Because it’s true. I’ve seen the glitches. I’ve seen the code.” Her tone was a mixture of hurt and indifference, like she couldn’t decide what emotion to display to him. Sabine turned to look at him. “And you have too. You just keep pretending that you haven’t.”
Hoseok frowned. “Sabine, come on…”
“You just want to keep being blind to it, but I know you’ve seen it too!”
The truth? He had. He had seen weird things - almost like flickers and after images. He figured it was because he was overworking himself or that his body was continuing its weird pubescent changes. What other reasoning was there? If he saw the same cat twice, it was just a coincidence. If he felt lighter on his feet, it was because he was taking the time to exercise properly. If there were ripples in the glass reflecting a person that was both him and not him, that had nothing to do with anything. It didn’t mean that their world wasn’t real or that their lives had no meaning.
...right?
A rush of movement reclaimed his attention and he screamed in horror as Sabine jumped off the roof. Hoseok reached out, grabbing at her wrists. The force of the jump coupled with gravity pulling her weight down in a rush caused his knees to crash into the concrete perch. The pain was immediate and he gripped onto Sabine with all of his might. Tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes as he looked down at his best friend, unable to fathom why she’d had the sudden urge to want to kill herself.
“Let go,” she said, causing him to sob.
“Are you crazy?!”
“Just let go, Hoseok.”
When he looked down at her, she wore an expression he couldn’t place. It seemed almost peaceful; resolute. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but there was a level of acceptance plastered over Sabine’s face that was profound. It caused his heart to leap into his throat and for a moment, the landscape dissolved into an array of black with strings of green numbers and letters in every direction. Even his best friend’s image was shaped around these numbers and letters.
His knees scraped across the concrete, causing his grip to slip a little. And then everything returned to normal. Or, at least, the normal that he believed himself accustomed to.
When Hoseok’s eyes met Sabine’s once again, he saw her crying. He didn’t have to ask why. Because he already knew the answer. 
“...it’s not real,” he mumbled.
Sabine nodded, smiling up at him. “So let go.” Her fingers tightened around his wrists. “Let’s go.”
He smiled at her, leaning down a little further, and gave a small laugh. “Okay.”
Hoseok waited for her to close her eyes first. Then he closed his. When he felt her thumbs pressing into his wrists, her silent way of saying she wasn’t going anywhere, he let gravity take hold of them both. The world rushed around his ears - the wind howling from the speed of their descent. At some point, he groped blindly until his arms wrapped around Sabine in a strong embrace.
And then everything went dark.
“Welcome to the Real World.”
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Drawn Together: Chapter 12
Feliciano might be overreacting a bit over this.
He was currently sitting on his phone, waiting for Elizabeta to respond to his slightly angry messages over not even giving him a hint of what to expect. Poor Ludwig was left on read.
Feliciano was excited, he truly was, but for some reason he was scared. Ludwig Beilschmidt was extremely close to being his new favorite author and then he messages him and Feliciano is freaking out because he does not know what in the world is he supposed to do. Responding is a good way to start, but what should he say in order to not sound like a weirdo? Now he knew how fanfiction readers felt like commenting on their favorite stories.
Maybe he should rule out 'have my babies' as a possible answer...
While he was having his meltdown, he failed to notice that it was suddenly night and Elizabeta responded.
Lizzie: Well... Lizzie: In my defense I did tell him not to say that Lizzie: Keep his identity hidden
Okay, Feliciano was furious now.
♡~Feli~♡: You could ve at least warned me ♡~Feli~♡: Like idk hes not what he seems feli ♡~Feli~♡: Or something like that
Lizzie: Sorry  *sad face emoji* Lizzie: Lud has no experience talking to people online Lizzie: So I didn't want to burden him with being too careful about being a writer Lizzie: But he really wanted to talk to you so please don't feel weird around him Lizzie: Pretty please Feli ♡
And now he felt bad. He was acting like an asshole to his friend who was just trying to help her own friend. And Ludwig was still waiting for a response.
Artisloveandlife: Hi Ludwig! Artisloveandlife: Tbh when Lizzie said she had someone who wants to talk to me I was kinda expecting a fellow fan Artisloveandlife: Talking to the author themself is a big deal so I'm sorry if I'm awkward.
Feliciano didn't even get a chance to rest his phone.
Lutzie71: You are not awkward. Lutzie71: But I have a question. Lutzie71: Who is Lizzie?
Artisloveandlife: Elizabeta. Artisloveandlife: Does she go by a different name now?
Lutzie71: I am sorry. Lutzie71: I am just used to calling her Betty.
Artisloveandlife: Don't apologize  *big smile emoji* Artisloveandlife: She used to go by a lot of nicknames in middle school so... Artisloveandlife: Did you know that her real name isn't even Elizabeta? Artisloveandlife: It's something like Erzebet??
Lutzie71: Erszebet. Lutzie71: I asked her.
Artisloveandlife: Elegant, are we?  *laughing and crying emoji* Artisloveandlife: But you call her Betty like Otto and Alice. That's so cute!
Lutzie71: Yeah... Lutzie71: The character Elizabeta was made after her. Lutzie71: She was pestering me too much about it.
Well, that's kind of cute.
Artisloveandlife: That sounds like Lizzie. Artisloveandlife: But why did you want to talk to me? Artisloveandlife: I don't think authors normally do that.
Lutzie71: Well, you painted that beautiful piece of art and I have been looking for someone to do a cover for it and the second book. Lutzie71: So I thought I might ask.
Feliciano almost flipped another table at that. There is going to be another book?! For real?! He was only stopped from flipping things by Lovino calling him angrily. Right as he was texting Ludwig at that.
Lutzie71: I apologize for asking such a private question, but you never told me your name?
Well, of course Feliciano would forget something like that.
Artisloveandlife: Feliciano. Artisloveandlife: Sorry, I forgot. Artisloveandlife: Call me Feli.
Feliciano made his way downstairs as quick as he possibly could, just to see what his brother wanted from him now. He noticed two brown heads instead of one.
"Hey Toni!" Feliciano said.
Both Lovino and Antonio turned to face Feliciano. Lovino's face was as if he just ate a whole lemon and Antonio looked slightly worried. "We need to talk." Lovino said simply.
Feliciano nodded, feeling his phone vibrate, but he couldn't respond right now. That would piss Lovino off. "What is it?" He asked.
Lovino sat on the couch, motioning for Antonio and Feliciano to sit as well. Feliciano chose to sit on the stairs, a gut feeling telling him something wasn't right. He wondered if Antonio and Lovino had a fight, but when Antonio sat down next to Lovino, wrapping him up like a blanket, he relaxed.
"You know how Nonno is coming home tomorrow?" Lovino asked, not looking at Feliciano.
"Yeah." Feliciano answered. "Will you two tell him?"
"That's why we're talking to you." Antonio responded, interrupting Lovino as he was about to open his mouth and respond. "Feli, I don't know if you know this, but coming out is a big thing. And it only becomes harder when your heart is already devoted to someone." He squeezed Lovino closer to himself. "If something goes wrong, it's not just you who gets hurt. They get hurt as well. And it takes a good amount of time to properly come out to someone, so-"
"Keep your mouth shut, Feli." Lovino interrupted.
Feliciano nodded, he wasn't planning on saying anything anyway, but now he was more scared than ever of what his brother would do if he even let a tiny bit of it slip. "Can I go back to my room now?" He asked.
"Do the dishes first." Lovino said with a smirk.
Feliciano groaned. "But I did them yesterday!"
"Well, Midget isn't here right now."
"You can do them once in a lifetime!"
"Can't. I have a guest and important business to attend to."
"Making out isn't a business!"
"Neither is art."
Feliciano gave up before it escalated into a fight. He checked Ludwig's message before turning up music to do his work.
Lutzie71: Feliciano has a nice tone to it. It means 'happy one', doesn't it?
It was nice to see that Feliciano wasn't the only person in the world obsessed with name meanings. At least now, he isn't alone.
Once Feliciano was finished with the dishes, he sneaked up to his room before Lovino could give him another task to accomplish. He really just wanted to text with Ludwig right now, a thought of a great friendship growing in his mind. He sat on his bed and responded.
Artisloveandlife: Yess! Artisloveandlife: You know your onomastics, I like you already!! Artisloveandlife: I look forward to working with you on the book!
Lutzie71: So you accept my offer?
Feliciano giggled. Cute.
Artisloveandlife: Yup! Artisloveandlife: On a condition that I get to read it before anyone else.
Lutzie71: You would have to fight my brother for that.
Artisloveandlife: Ahh I don't like to fight...  *sad face emoji* Artisloveandlife: I'll read it after him.
Lutzie71: I just asked him and he said you can read it first if you paint him a portrait of himself. Lutzie71: In a Prussian uniform from 1770s.
Artisloveandlife: Deal! Artisloveandlife: I have no idea what he looks like but I'll do my best!
Lutzie71: He looks like an idiot. Lutzie71: And he's passed out on the floor now.
Artisloveandlife: Is he alright?
Lutzie71: Yes, he just had too much alcohol. Lutzie71: He looks rather comfortable next to our dogs.
Feliciano gasped.
Artisloveandlife: You have dogs?!?!?! Artisloveandlife: Can I see them? Can I please see them? I love dogs!
Lutzie71: I suppose you can. Lutzie71: Let me just figure out how to send you a picture.
Feliciano waited, smiling to himself. It's been a while since he talked to someone online, he almost forgot how exciting it would feel. Moments later, he got his response.
It was a lovely picture of three dogs perfectly nested with a white haired man. They were all ranging in size and colour. Feliciano didn't know much about dog species so he chose not to assume what they were. Them being super cute was what won Feliciano over, as he was on the floor with his legs high in the air, smiling and making strange noises whales would probably understand.
Artisloveandlife: THEY ARE SO CUTE!!!! Artisloveandlife: THEY MUST BE SO FLUFFY!! LUCKY!! Artisloveandlife: Also is that your brother?
Lutzie71: Unfortunately yes. Lutzie71: They aren't really fluffy, but they are rather cuddly.
Artisloveandlife: If this was anime world youre brother would be dead.  *dead face emoji* Artisloveandlife: SO CUTEE!!
Lutzie71: Oddly enough, you are not the first person who made that comment. Lutzie71: Also, I apologize but I am not sorry for this. Lutzie71: Your*
Artisloveandlife: Ah, thanks. Artisloveandlife: English isn't my first language so I make mistakes. Artisloveandlife: Whats the difference anyway??
Lutzie71: Your is for showing possession. For example your brother, your sister, your car, ect. You're is a short form for you are like I'm is for I am. Examples are you're driving, you're cooking and so on.
Artisloveandlife: You explained that like a teacher.  *smile emoji*
Lutzie71: A lot of people get it wrong. It is a common mistake.
Artisloveandlife: Is that why you type them out every time instead of shortening them?
Lutzie71: You could say that. Lutzie71: In any case I must go, my brother would just continue sleeping on the floor if someone wasn't there to carry him. Lutzie71: Good night, Feliciano.
Artisloveandlife: Lol Artisloveandlife: Good night Ludwig. Artisloveandlife: Remind me to send you a picture of my lovely babies  *yellow heart emoji*
Lutzie71: I will.
For the first time that night, Feliciano looked at the time. It was almost 2 a.m. He had been so engrossed into his conversation with Ludwig, he hadn't even thought about how late it was. There was no way he could even fall asleep after all that.
Before he knew it, morning came and he hadn't slept for a second. Instead, he spent the entire night rereading his texts with Ludwig, still in utter disbelief that he's talking to an actual author he admires. Most of his favourite authors have been dead for the past 800 years. Serves you right for liking Dante so much, Feliciano.
He decided to make something to eat and relax nicely. Their grandfather was coming home today so that means there's tons of cleaning to do and no time to rest. He turned on the TV and decided to watch some cartoons.
"Feli." A voice called for him.
"Feli, it's noon. Wake up." Someone was calling.
"Wakey, wakey, little Feli~" A melodic voice was calling, demanding that he wakes up. Strange, he wasn't even-
Feliciano opened his eyes to messy brown hair and a smile. He fell asleep? When? It didn't matter right now anyway, since he was awake.
"Morning, Toni." He smiled.
Antonio messed up Feliciano's hair. "Good afternoon, Feli."
"Those jokes suck. Stop it." Feliciano joked, adjusting himself in a different position on the couch.
"Never!" Antonio sat next to him. "Lovi is asleep too and Meo escaped somewhere again. I guess it's up to us to fix this place for your grandpa."
Feliciano looked around. Sure, there was dust everywhere and probably a good amount of spiderwebs, but overall, the place was actually less of a mess than it could be. "It's fine like this. He'll only stay for a few days so it doesn't matter."
Antonio pinched his cheek. "It does matter. He's your grandpa. Now, are you going to help me clean or are you going to wake Lovi up, soldier?"
Feliciano didn't even give it a thought. "I'll help you clean!"
"Good!" Antonio smiled.
"But first, let me check my phone." Feliciano said, already reaching for it on the table in front of them. He had a notification from Tumblr.
Lutzie71: Good morning, Feliciano.
This was sent at 9 a.m. Feliciano admired Ludwig's skill to wake up so early after talking to each other till so late.
Artisloveandlife: And a late good morning to you too  *smile emoji*
Ludwig's response was almost instant.
Lutzie71: You are just like my brother, only you actually woke up.
Feliciano giggled, catching Antonio's attention. "Who is it? Girlfriend? Boyfriend?" He asked, a huge smirk stuck on his face.
Feliciano's ears grew red, his smile shaking. "Just a friend." He answered.
"That's how it always starts." Antonio commented before getting up to make himself some coffee.
Lutzie71: You told me to remind you to show me your babies. Lutzie71: I am very curious to see if they are comparable to my dogs. Which I doubt.
Artisloveandlife: Meanie Artisloveandlife: Let me find them first.
Feliciano got up and searched around the house for his "babies." They were actually two cats, a grey one and a white with brown spots one. Both were Feliciano's. He got them for his 20th birthday after 20 years of begging. He found them asleep in the 1st floor bathroom and, without much thinking, snapped a picture which he sent to Ludwig.
Lutzie71: I must admit their adorableness. Lutzie71: However, they aren't nowhere near my dogs.
Artisloveandlife: Big meanie. Artisloveandlife: Pookie and Gino are worthy of being the greatest cats in the universe Artisloveandlife: Even witches' cats are afraid of their power.
Lutzie71: They still can't compare to my dogs and their wisdom.
Artisloveandlife: Im beginning to suspect that your dogs wrote your book for you
Lutzie71: I will not reveal such secrets.
Artisloveandlife: So they did  *smiling and crying face emoji*
Lutzie71: Okay, jokes aside. We know Aster, Berlitz and Blackie are superior, but Lutzie71: I am curious about what you thought on the book. Lutzie71: My brother complained that it was too cringy.
Artisloveandlife: We never agreed to that tho Artisloveandlife: It was a bit cringy at some parts like those romance bits Artisloveandlife: Even tho I fangirled like there was no tomorrow because they were meant to be with each other Artisloveandlife: But overall it was a really good book Artisloveandlife: You were a bit immature in that field so it made me laugh a lot
Lutzie71: I guess it helped in getting my point across.
Artisloveandlife: Point?
Lutzie71: The innocent suffer in wars. Lutzie71: I wanted to write about the soldiers who have their families and lives which they had to leave behind in order to die for a cause irrelevant to them. Lutzie71: Because what we remember from them is always just a number. Not their lives or their deeds, just whether or not they make the number of deaths increase. Lutzie71: I wanted to point out that they are so much more than than. More than a number.
Artisloveandlife: That Artisloveandlife: That is really meaningful Artisloveandlife: But why did you choose The Thirty Years War? Artisloveandlife: Wouldnt it be easier to just use World War 1 or 2??
Lutzie71: Because, unlike them, The 30 Years War was a long time ago and people have mostly forgotten about it. Lutzie71: That's not the case for the World Wars. Lutzie71: They are still far too fresh in the world's memories. Lutzie71: There's also the fact that I am German which is why I felt wrong writing about the wars my country mostly started. The 30 Years War was a result of an unstable situation in Europe. Lutzie71: You could say that I was afraid of writing about the World Wars.
Artisloveandlife: This converstation took a turn for something really depressive
Lutzie71: Conversation*
Artisloveandlife: Sorry Artisloveandlife: My fingers slipped  *smile emoji*
"Feli! Are you helping me or not?" Antonio called for Feliciano, startling him a bit. He was still in the bathroom, on the floor and petting his two kitties as he read Ludwig's messages.
Artisloveandlife: Im gonna have to go now Artisloveandlife: My grandpa is coming home after a long trip and we have to clean the whole house Artisloveandlife: Which is a lot Artisloveandlife: Ttyl Ludwig  *winky face emoji*
Lutzie71: I have no idea what that means. Lutzie71: Good bye, Feliciano.
Feliciano raced to meet with Antonio for a spring clean up, not even noticing new messages from Ludwig. He was reluctant to clean the house now, eager to return to texting his friend, but he had to put some of his excitement into a good use. His Nonno was coming home and for the first time in a while, Feliciano had made a new friend. One that he intended to keep.
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Spideychelle time!
Ok so now time for my spesific Spideychelle in FFH review :) It really took me this long to write cause… well… real life needs priorities ^^;
so anyway… beware of the long post under the cut
Okay, so when I read the news about the making of Spider Man FFH around October, when they shoot the Spideychelle scenes that’s placed in the very end of the movie, my hope for Spidyechelle being canon in FFH skyrocketed. 
and finally, when I saw it on screen, I have to say, I’m pleased :D Thank you Jon Watts! 
A little dissapointed that we didn’t get to see what happened right after the blip. I mean, surely the victim of the blip will be very confused, and shared the same trauma. We did see Aunt May raised a fund raiser for the blip’s victim. I was hoping to see how MJ would react to the blip, and what will be her reaction in seeing Peter and Ned still the same age at her. Surely they will become the best trio…… But then again, perhaps the script writer decided to leave those times to the fanfic authors?? ^^
Anyway, the first thing I noticed about Spideychelle moments were, everytime Peter interact with MJ, the bgm played the same song that played at the london bridge scene :D Awww…. totally love that bgm! Soft tunes and romantic….
So, the first scene we had was Peter telling Ned his plans, and MJ come to literally says hello to them :D This is one big step for MJ. She now feels comfortable enough to approach Peter and Ned. We already seen how akward Peter and MJ were in this scene. Did anyone noticed that MJ was a bit dissapointed when she heard that “Peter has plan”? Perhaps she thought Peter has plan to… approach European women? or something else? She looked relieved when the conversation went south, with those little spoon collecting things, and thus leaving the boys by giving them advice about VPN. Ned claimed that the conversation went well….. while we of course see that those didn’t went well at all XD
Next, the plane scene. For the first time on screen did we see MJ cleverly defended Peter from Flash. And the highlight moment when Peter acknowledge her actions. His expression was priceless. The little smiles and adoration eyes… that immediately changed into dislike upon seeing Brad.  (oohh Peter… you’re so cute!!) Then we saw Ned being the best BFF trying to become the wingman, and execute the ‘sit next to each other’ plan, that went horribly wrong. ^^; (I laugh so hard at that scene). We can see MJ was curious when Ned tell Betty to switch seat with Peter, and that curiosity turned into annoyed expression when at the end MJ needs to sit besides Brad. But she managed to control herself (as always), and tried to enjoy the ride. Unlike Peter whose face clearly showed how disappointed he was. 
The bathroom scene were also very sweet. Peter was so terribly awkward, but he still tried to did his best, and give his best for MJ. The confused MJ unfortunately didn’t get the ‘coded message’, thus leaving a high hope Peter face to face with….. Brad XD Lol!! 
Then the boat scene. Where Peter stared at MJ too long, that MJ started to look back. I think that’s when MJ started to understand that maybe Peter’s unto something. She’s very observant after all. But, as a very guarded person, she won’t be reckless or she will be hurt. Thus she still cope with whatever thing Brad has to offer, before ditching him, and went to have espresso. I think, she needs that espresso to ‘encourage’ her to approach Peter (she usually just drink tea). After all, we did see her waited at the pillar, until Peter showed up. Of course her intention was to confront Peter about that little gift, but in her subtle way, by sharing her knowledge about that magic word ‘Bo’. Perhaps that’s a very subtle message to Peter too…. “that’s my super power”?? Get it? MJ of course already suspect Peter was Spider-Man for so long. 
Then the Hydro-Man appeared. I love how both Peter and MJ jumped in to rescue Ned and Betty. They’re very brave!! In this scene, like my post from long time a go, noticed that MJ’s eyes didn’t actually looked at the monster, but rather at the boys before her. She must’ve noticed the conversation, thus holding Ned arms to lead them away from the dangerous zone. She didn’t look back, or search for Peter, because she already know (or suspect) that Peter could handle it on his own. And it’s her job to make sure Ned and Betty were okay. 
After that, the camera only focused on Peter, and the rest of the group who went to the closed museum. We didn’t get to see where MJ was….. there’s a possibility that she sneak around to watch Peter from a far. (just like the scene at the carnaval in Prague). 
Later we see that Peter once again tried to execute his plan, and asked MJ to went with him at their next destination. Eiffel tower in Paris. And MJ liked the idea! But of course, she has to stated another dark information regarding the tower, just to mess with Peter. She really love his petrified expression, didn’t she? Only this time, MJ always relieved Peter by immediately stating the positive things. Like how she actually love Eiffel tower. Aww….. I really like this development from her part. 
The bus scene! Once again we see how MJ tried to being nice with Brad. But at a certain point, she choose her book instead. And at the ‘Baby mountain Goat’ scheme Peter did, did anyone noticed that MJ didn’t buy it at all?? Everyone else went to the window side, but MJ sit still in her seat. And when Peter were confronted by Betty, we can see that MJ kinda ‘glared’ at Peter from the top of her book. And MJ keep sending Peter an “annoyed stare”, several times after that: when Brad tried to showed her ‘that’ photo, when Mr. Harrington briefed the kid at the hotel lobby and Peter’s phone rings. I’m guessing MJ started to piece things together and a little bit annoyed that Peter’s spider things hijacked their vacation, and there’s possibility dragged them all to danger things. 
From this scene onward, we did see how MJ build up her courage to interact with Peter. The silent looking at each other when they walked to the opera house, then she compliment him pretty, and she even managed to asked Peter to sit with her! Totally love how MJ didn’t immediately accept Peter’s rejection as ‘rejection’, but tried to confirm what he meant by ‘no’. Especially since MJ must’ve noticed Peter fumbled with something in his ear. And when Peter didn’t showed up at her side, MJ now run after him!! I saw these as a great growth from her part. Sure at this point, I think MJ was still confused at her own feeling, as in whether she actually want Peter because she likes him, or whether she was intrigued by Peter’s alter ego and want to confront him for confirmation.
Judging by what happened at their night walk at that bridge in Prague, I’m guessing MJ leans to the later excuse. Now, this is one of my favorite (angsty) scene. Noticed her expression when she cut Peter’s confession. She was so proud of herself, pointing at Peter’s disappearance that’s corresponds with Spider-Man’s appearance, she even scoffed at Peter’s lame excuses, and her expression when she took out her ‘proof’ was such a ‘happy - proud - managed to solved a problem - you can’t make anymore excuses’ one. 
Knowing he was caught, Peter went silent. But what weigh him more was that harsh truth that apparently MJ didn’t like him back for what he is. He can’t help but wear the ‘extremely’ disappointed expression. His heart literally broken to pieces there. He has sold his favorite toys to buy the beautiful necklace for her, he has prepared all those plans, he has mustered all courage he has to tell her his feeling, but apparently, all of that was wrong!! His broken ‘so…. you’ve been watching me, because you thought I was Spider-Man?” part was soooo well played by Tom, that I can’t help but feel the boy’s pain. Poor Peter… :,(
On the other part, MJ instantly knew that she’s stepped the boundaries. Her facial expression changed from proud to ‘regret’ in split second! (bless Zendaya and her acting prowess). She shouldn’t pushed Peter to admit his secret, a thing that she should know was something so important to him for a reason. She shouldn’t snoop into other people business, especially when said people purposely hide it from others. And at that moment, I believe MJ suddenly aware that Peter has feeling for her. That part scared her, especially since she are now confused at her own feeling. Guilt mixed in that. Thus she escape to the things she never did, she lied. 
Thankfully, the projector butt in, and the conversation could be put on hold. And Peter’s rational- responsible part, made him not to dwell much on his broken heart things, but to immediately prioritize his actions. Thus he confirmed MJ’s suspicions, cause he needs to do something to fixed his mistakes fast. MJ’s was taken back with this sudden change of behavior. Apparently she rarely see Peter’s taken charge and now things need to be done. I totally love how they ‘solved’ this Mysterio is a fraud problem together. They’re both very smart!!
at this scene, we could also see how MJ still feels guilty to pushed Peter and snooped at his secret, that she, in her own way of course, reconfirmed Peter’s decision to tell her about his alternate ego. I’m pretty sure MJ wasn’t only 67% sure that Peter’s Spider-Man, but she was asking whether it’s okay for Peter to let her know his secret. That he trust her enough to hold the secret. And Peter said ok, that he trust her enough not to tell people. Despite her excitement for receiving Peter’s secret, MJ can’t helped but being overwhelmed by so many possibilities of danger that haunted them while they’re on vacation, thus she rambled. And this is one rare occasion when Peter was calm enough, while MJ’s mind going crazy. Just to point the fact that Peter already has so many more experiences with ‘danger super hero things’ than MJ was. 
We can see how MJ still worried over things and still can’t think of what to do next, back at Peter’s hotel room, while Peter already has clearer idea of what he has to do. This lead to a funny scene where Peter changes in front of MJ, then get embarrassed. While on MJ part, we finally see the raging hormone teen in usually stoic MJ. LOL! totally love this part. And as already stated by other tumblr account, we did see the extreme changes in MJ, how she can relax and let down her mask in front of Peter, but quickly put them back on while in front of Ned. (again, amazing acting Ms. Z!)
After that we skipped into an angsty part from Peter’s own little adventure. But it still showed how Peter still has deep feelings towards MJ. No matter what has happened, no matter that (he thought) MJ didn’t like him back, he still has strong feelings towards her: The illusion scene where he still jumped after the illusion MJ, and when he asked Happy to give MJ the necklace. Those are deep feeling, I refuse to called it puppy love. Peter really really like MJ. :,( my poor boy….
On the other hand, I love to see how fast MJ adapt being the FOS, a.k.a being the closest persons to Spider-Man, the persons whose chance of being hurt as collateral damage are high. And I love seeing her being the more calmed person than Ned, and still can think clearly despite the chaos in front of her: she shoved Flash to move and away from the danger, she being the person noticed that they might be the target of Mysterio’s drones, she questioned who Happy was, and her idea of using the mace. I’m guessing despite her snarky sarcasm exterior, she was scared, and extremely worried for Peter’s safety. She might have just finally brave enough to admit it to herself, that she actually really like Peter in a romantic way. Especially when Happy at some point, gave her the necklace, that could be seen as Peter’s parting gift. She might be very scared for not being able to meet him again, to finally tell him the truth about her feeling. Especially, since she has lied to him before. Thus we saw her immediately darted out of the vault, the second things seems went under control.
I love how the camera zoomed out, to show MJ being the lone figure that moved between the remnants of destruction at the bridge. It showed how determined MJ was to find Peter, and to make sure he was alive. And it leads to the scene, where a ‘non hugger’ MJ, literally throw herself into Peter’s arm, and hugged him tight. Cause he’s alive.  Noticed that MJ was still new to this worrying things, that she didn’t managed to call Peter’s name throughout her adrenaline rush, and stumbled on her words, stuttering and all when explaining what happened. While the more experienced Peter was calmed enough and managed to call her name, and asked coherent questions regarding everyone’s safety. . :)
But the table turned fast, when it’s time for them to talked about feelings. It’s Peter’s turn to stumbled on his words, and tried to apologize for every stupid plans he has made, the broken necklace, with thought that he has assumed things on his end. He was already accepted the ‘fact’ that MJ didn’t like him like that, and his gift and plans will make it awkward, between them. 
But, of course MJ need to stop his thoughts, and one effective way to silenced a rambling Peter was with a peck in the lips. And it was effective! MJ was observant after all :D Then we saw how MJ really struggled to showed all her inner fears, and at the end, she really really like Peter for who he was, with flaws and in such a ‘broken’ state. 
A very relieved Peter (look at his expression! Tom… oh my oh my… what a wonderful acting!) finally managed to tell MJ his feeling, that reciprocates! *sniffles*. 
And at the movie end, we saw the romance bloomed beautifully, and both of them understand each other so well, but them still being themselves :,) MJ still teases Peter and being a blunt honest, with a hint of soft (”well… except me… “, her texting “don’t swing and text”) and Peter accept MJ for who she was.
All in all… the development of Spideychelle in FFH was wonderful, and I shouldn’t asked for more…. (but I really hope there’s more!!) I can’t thank Jon Watts enough for this wonderful development, and for Tom and Zendaya for delivering such a perfect interaction between the two :,)
The mid credit scene, I say, built the stage for the ‘rocky’ relationships between these two. I can’t wait to see what the directors will prepared for us!!
Meanwhile, I will indulge myself in fanfic community :D
And… this turned out to be extremely long!! ^^; if you managed to come this far… I can’t thank you enough to spent your time in reading my fangirlism rambling. XD 
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softdreamyhours · 6 years
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how could you?| K.Dongyoung.
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 |
genre: mafia!au - angst + fluff
pairing: doyoung x reader feat. probably most if not all the other boys.
word count: 2.3k 
warnings: language, violence and mentions of death
request: nah
authors note: this is intense omg, i may or may not have cried a little writing this
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It took about two weeks for things to get back to normal between you and Doyoung, and the Dreamies as well. Things were awkward for a while because you were still coming to terms with the fact that your boyfriend and best friends sometimes kill people.
You had quite a few interesting conversations with them in the past week about what they do.
“So what do you guys actually do?” You ask the boys sitting in front of you.
You were hanging out with the Dreamies and Doyoung trying to wrap your mind around the fact that they are all in a gang.
“Whatever Taeyoong tells us to do,” Jisung shrugs.
“So he’s like your leader?” You question.
“Yup,” Mark says.
“And like,” you pause, “you all own guns?” You ask feeling slightly intimidated by the atmosphere in the room.
“We do,” Jeno sighs.
Your questions were random because you were asking the guys the first things that come into your mind still trying work everything out. Doyoung scoots closer to you on the couch and grabs one of your hands, sensing your uneasiness, and rubs soothing circles onto the back of your hand with his thumb. After a while a realization hits you and you gasp loudly yanking the hand Doyoung is holding out of his grip and cover your mouth with it.
“Do you guys do drugs?” You whisper yell.
Everyone in the room bursts out laughing and you don’t know what it means, you look at them like they are crazy. You were asking a serious questions.
“Gangs aren’t always what they make them out to be in the movies babe,” Doyoung chuckles grabbing your hand again.
“Yeah, we just protect whats ours,” Donghyuk shrugs, “and sometimes that involves beating up a few people along the way.”
“Slow down Donghyuk,” Doyoung warns.
“No, I want to know all of this stuff.” You say softly.
You were currently in the coffee shop just down the street from your apartment block sitting on Doyoungs lap with the rest of NCT. The cafe was emptied of all the customers as soon as you and your eighteen friends walked in, this happened a lot.
Now that you knew about the gang and were accepting of them they were more than willing to hang out with you more. They were all hilarious and super sweet to you, all except for Taeyong, he wasn’t ever harsh or rude to you but he was never as kind to you at the rest of the gang.
“Hey y/n,” you hear Lucas say and you turn to look at the boy, “why did the chicken cross the road?” He asks you.
You sigh and roll your eyes, turning to face Yuta once again leaning to the side slightly pressing your shoulder into your boyfriends chest. Doyoung laughs at your reaction and places one of his arms over your thighs squeezing one of them softly with his warm hand. This happened very often with Lucas and after a few lame jokes you began ignoring him, Lucas didn’t take it to heart and immediately turned towards Jungwoo.
“Hey Jungwoo, why did the chicken cross the road?” He asks trying to suppress his laughs.
You were talking to Doyoung and Yuta about the history of NCT, as much as it freaked you out in the beginning you were starting to become very interested in it, NCT was almost like a family business and all of the current eighteen members basically grew up together, they are all extremely close. You could tell that they loved each other even though they never tell each other that, and they protected each other at all costs, more so the older members looking out for the Dreamies.
“The gang used to be called NCT 127 but it was shortened when we took over,” Yuta carries on telling you about the history of their lives.
“Wait NCT 127?” You furrow your eyebrows, “I recognize that name,” you say trying to remember why it sounds so familiar.
“Enough Yuta,” you hear Taeyong grumble from beside you.
“Come on,” you whine slightly looking at Taeyong, “this is interesting.”
“Yeah,” you hear Jisung agree with you, “I don’t even know this stuff and I’m in the fucking gang.”
“Language!” You hear Kun scold the youngest member.
“It really isn’t that interesting,” Taeyong shrugs and you see a small smile creep onto his face.
“What is this?” You say in a joking tone, “is thee Lee Taeyong smiling at me?”
You hear some of the boys sitting at different spots in the small cafe laugh at your words.
“Whatever,” Taeyong mumbles the smile gone from his face, “do what you want but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
You raise your arms up in front of you and turn back to Yuta ready to discuss more.
“You recognize the gangs old name?” Doyoung asks you puzzled.
“Mhm,” you hum in response, “When Soojin first told me what NCT was she said she was surprised I didn’t know what it was because you guys are talked about in China as well,” you ponder for a while before carrying on, “I realized that I had heard of you guys before.”
“When?” Doyoung asked you.
“My father used to talk about NCT 127 a lot,” you say still thinking.
“Who’s your father y/n?” Jaehyun asks you joining into the conversation.
“He was the CEO of Red Corp back in China,” you answer absentmindedly, still trying to piece everything together.
“Baby did you just say Red Corp?” Doyoung asks you straightening up in his seat.
“Mhm,” you reply mind still racing trying to find answers.
There are a few moments of silence in which the NCT members all give each other looks of shock that you don’t see.
“You also said that he ‘was’?” You hear Sicheng ask you, “why isn’t he anymore?”
“Him and my mother passed away a while ago,” you answer, you weren’t fully invested in the questions they were asking you because you were trying to remember why your father had spoken about a gang.
You were too deep in your own thoughts that you did not see the knowing and almost guilty looks Taeil, Johnny and Taeyong shared, Doyoung however did notice and made a mental note to ask them about it later.
“I’m going to go,” you say getting up off of your boyfriends lap and grab your phone off the table.
“I’ll come with,” Doyoung says also getting up.
“No stay here,” you smile pushing him back into his seat by his shoulder, “I’m fine,” you quickly peck his lips and begin to walk out of the cafe.
When you open the door and step onto the street you hear Taeyong call your name, you turn around and see him standing holding the door open.
“Don’t look into this to much,” he warns and his tone of voice scares you.
“Okay,” you smile lightly and turn around walking back to your apartment.
When you enter your apartment you quickly open your laptop and turn it on, while it is switching on you unlock your phone and start calling someone.
“y/n?” You hear a happy voice answer.
“Miss Eun,” you sigh happily hearing the voice of the lady who practically raised you after your parents passed for the first time since you came to Korea.
“What can I do for you sweetheart?” She asks, and your heart swells when you hear the nickname fall from her lips.
“I wanted to ask you something,” you start, “about my parents?” You say but it ends up coming out as a question.
“y/n,” she sighs and your heart drops slightly, “you know I can’t answer your questions.”
“But I need to know what happened to them,” you plead and feel tears threatening to fall from your eyes.
They have been gone for seven years and you still don’t know how they died, you have had so many questions since their passing but nobody would answer them.
“I can’t help you sweetheart.” She sighs once again.
You hang up soon after telling her that you have settled well and made some great friends. Once you put your phone down you turn to your laptop and begin doing your own research, you don’t know why you never did this in previous years to find out more about your parents.
After researching for about two hours you come across an article that was written in the same year your parents passed away called ‘NCT vs Red Corp’. As you read the article you feel your heart break and you can’t stop the loud sobs that leave your mouth as your body begins to shake.
You don’t stop crying for the next forty minutes, when you do finally stop your head is throbbing, your shirt is almost soaking wet from your tears, your eyes are burning and your nose is still running. You push yourself up from your fetal position on the couch, you sit up and stare at the wall in front of you blankly feeling rage flow through your body.
You get up slowly and walk to your laptop to print out the article you had just read, you then put on a coat and slowly make your way out of your apartment. You were furious, so furious that everything you were doing felt as if it was in slow motion. You were breathing slow heavy breaths trying to calm yourself down, you were taking slow and heavy steps towards your destination and your thoughts were also flowing through your head in slow motion.
You made your way into the cafe you were at this morning and stood in the doorway looking at the group of people in front of you. They were laughing at something one of them had just said and you let out a bitter chuckle and shake your head at them not believing that such spiteful people are able to laugh.
When they hear you they all turn their heads in your direction, you see a look of confusion wash over their faces and you don’t blame them for it because you know you look like a mess but what you look like is the last thing on your mind right now.
“y/n, what wrong?” You hear your boyfriend ask and see him walk in your direction.
When Doyoung gets closer you shake your head and push past him making your way towards the rest of the men, you could not even look at Doyoung right now.
“Is this true?” You ask Taeyong your voice shaking with anger, holding up the article.
You see him glance at the article and let out a deep sigh, Johnny and Taeil also sigh and hang their heads.
“Is it true?” You ask again emphasizing each word, your voice becoming louder with each syllable as well. Angry tears begin to fall from your eyes and cover your cheeks making your eyes redder than they were before when you came in.
“Baby calm down,” you hear Doyoung say from behind you.
You turn fast on your heel and face Doyoung giving him a fierce look. “No, you don’t get to talk to me right now!” You yell at him, choking on a sob when you finish your sentence.
You turn and face the rest of NCT again, holding up the article once more. Ten walks up to you and takes the papers out of your hands and begins to read it, soon most of the other members get up to read it as well. Everyone except Taeyong, Johnny and Taeil.
You face the three not reading the article you brought and look at them with expectant eyes. They all look at each other before they all look at you with sad guilty eyes and Taeyong nods his head slightly. When you see this you feel your legs give out from under you and you end up in a sobbing pile on the floor.
“y/n.” Renjun says when he sees you fall to the ground and runs over to you to wrap his arms around your shoulders in an attempt to comfort you.
You push him off of you and stand up and wiping your eyes so you are able to see clearly what is in front of you. You see the Dreamies looking at you with sad eyes and the rest of the members look confused. You see Doyoung holding the paper article in his fist so tightly causing it to become wrinkled.
“What the fuck Taeyong,” Doyoung yells angrily throwing the papers onto the floor.
“Woah, calm down man.” Johnny says to Doyoung, walking up to the angry man.
While Johnny, Doyoung, Taeil and Taeyong are yelling at each other you look at the other guys in the coffee shop, they all look upset and the looks in their eyes almost seem as if they didn’t know. However you push that thought to the back of your mind because you have experienced first hand that this group of men in fact tell each other everything.
You turn around and start to leave the cafe, you had gotten the answers you came for and now that you know the truth you want to leave and never come back.
“y/n,” Doyoung stops yelling at his members when he sees you leaving, “don’t go.”
You freeze when you hear him speaking and turn to face him still fuming.
“I buried my parents when I was 12 you asshole.” You cried out, “and it was all your fault.”
“Baby, please,” he says softly and you see tears brimming in his brown eyes, “I didn’t know.”
“Don’t you dare call me that,” you spit referring to the pet name, “and save the lies for some one they will work on Doyoung,” you carry on, “you guys tell each other everything.”
With that you storm out of the cafe and begin running in the opposite direction of your apartment. You hear Doyoung, Mark and Jaemin calling out for you to come back and hear footsteps behind you, you can only assume that they are following you but they soon stop when you hear Johnny calling for them to come back to the cafe.
You run faster, you did not want to be around the people who murdered your parents.
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i7scenarios · 6 years
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Your scenarios & headcannons are amazing! I’m really glad I found it! Can I ask for headcannons on Idolish7 & Trigger as fathers? That would be so cute & adorable! 💗💗💗
AHHHH thanks so much >/////
As fathers!
IDOLiSH7
Iori
-Tries to stay composed and show authority, however since his kid is the cutest thing in the world, it takes every ounce of his strength not to fawn over them 24/7
-When alone with his baby/child, Iori is very doting and spoils them constantly. 
-He is the more strict parent, works hard and always makes sure they eat their veggies and do their homework. 
-May not always be the “fun” parent, but he loves his child more then anything and is willing to risk being “no fun” if his child is happy and healthy. 
-His phone is FULL of baby pictures and he looks through them constantly when no one else is looking xD
Yamato
-He is a pretty chill dad, definitely the type to make bad dad jokes.
-He would be more relaxed if he had a boy, if instead he has a girl, he will be super overprotective and not let a boy get too close. (All men are now his enemy!)
-Is more responsible then you would think, but he is still the “fun parent”
-Was very awkward when he first had the baby, around the lines of “oh crap what if I drop it?” 
-More then anything Yamato wants his child to know they are loved and will do anything for them. 
-Still will tease them and act aloof, meanwhile watching them as carefully as he possibly can. 
Mitsuki
-You swear he cries more then the baby! Of course it’s because he is happy!
-Super overprotective, like the other members will have to prove to him that they will be extremely careful with his baby before letting them anywhere near it! 
-Makes all of their food of course! Gets super excited every year when he gets to make their birthday cake, making sure to top the last one he did!
-He does go to Iori for advice from time to time. He still has his insecurities and wants to make sure he is the best father he can possibly be.
-Always sings to them, loves when they cheer for him. Almost died from happiness the day they made a concert decorated fan for him. 
Tamaki
-This poor boy tries so hard to be the best dad he can be, making sure he is nothing like his father, (which he is scared that he might end up being like)
-For sure the fun parent, not great with responsibilities, but will tell them to do things when it’s his turn to do so.
-Loves to cuddle and play games with them. Since Tamaki is a kid at heart he is always able to connect with them in a way that makes you jealous and happy at the same time.
-When his child was a baby he wouldn’t let it go. Like you seriously had to pry your own child from his hands… of course for feeding time and such.
-Spoils them, sneaking them pudding before dinner when he shouldn’t >.> 
Sogo
-He is normally strict, but he tries really hard to be easier on his child
-He is the most supportive father in the world, what’s most important to him is his child’s happiness!
-At first he was really nervous and constantly worried about how good a father he would be. But when his baby first reached out to him and looked up at him, Sogo was filled with such warmth and love that all his fears vanished. He would do anything for them!
-As adorable as his baby was, he really was looking forward to when it got older so he could share his love of music with them. He couldn’t help but get excited to see what kind of person they turned out to be.
-Even though he never grew up with much affection, Sogo makes sure to always tell them he loves them and cuddle with them whenever he can!
Nagi
-Guess who is going to grow up watching Magical Kokona? Yep this baby!
-Nagi is a really doting father, he showers his child with love constantly
-He loves dressing them up and showing them off to everyone. as busy as he can be he makes sure to find enough time to spend with them. Usually at the same time as catching up with his shows xD
-Is one of those dads that constantly takes pictures of his child and shoves them into others faces!
-Will make sure to teach them multiple languages like he knows.
-Spoils them rotten! 
Riku
-He is very big on family, always wanting to do everything together.
-Wants more then one kid, since Tenn had such a big impact on him growing up, Riku wants to make sure his child has a sibling as well.
-Loves to sing them to sleep, feels the happiest seeing the happy look on his child’s face as he sings to them.
-A little clumsy as a parent, messes up often but makes up for it by being such a loving father.
-Always the one who tucks them in at night, reading to them is one of his favourite things. 
-He wants his child to be the happiest in the world, that will make him the happiest! 
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Gaku
-Dork dad!
-Gets more flustered then you would think.
-If he has a boy then he will brag saying how he is going to grow up to be a lady killer just like him!
-If he has a girl he will be super protective! No guy is going to be good enough for his little angel!
-Family is super important to him! His child will grow up knowing that their parents love them and also each other!
-Family night is his favourite part of the week! When his child grows up and wants to hang out with their friends instead. Gaku will act cool about it but will be crying inside >.
Tenn
-His child is perfect to him, they can do no wrong, although he will always encourage them to do their best, no matter the situation. 
-His sweet side (like when he was with Riku) comes out whenever he is with his child.
-Even though he can be cold, he doesn’t show that side often to his child unless he is upset with them.
-He has always been good with children and more then anything loves playing with his own. No matter how busy he can get, he will always make time for them. Even though he always gives it his best at work, he makes sure that his child doesn’t feel neglected and knows how awesome their dad is!
Ryuunosuke
-Big family boy!
-Wants a ton of kids! Since he loves his siblings so much, he has always wanted a big family!
-He is very loving and sweet with his child, he cried from sheer happiness the day his baby was born.
-He loves to take naps with his baby/child, holding them close to him as he drifts off. 
-Even if he is a big softie, he will be strict with his children when he has to. 
-Since he grew up with younger siblings, he is already skilled when it comes to taking care of them. Which is really helpful for a first time mom xD
-Loves big family reunions! 
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Killing Eve 1x01
So I basically created a blog because I don’t know anyone who watches Killing Eve and I just need a space to talk about it lol.
From watching the trailer I wasn’t sure about the show. It seemed kinda dark and although I’m all for 2 women being obsessed with each other, I wasn’t completely sold… which is probably why I forgot it had premiered, but now I’ve watched the first episode and it was AMAZING! and I am completely hooked! The trailer totally undersells the show. The humor, the dynamics between ALL the characters, it is so much more than just a game of cat and mouse. It’s totally fresh, something never done before with 2 women as the lead characters, and great female side characters as well.
I knew Sandra Oh was going to be great, I’ve watched Grey’s Anatomy and a couple of other movies with her in it, but it was so amazing to see her play the lead (YES for Asian representation!), and Eve Polastri is such an incredible character. Jodie Comer was a revelation, she was great at speaking multiple languages, and I absolutely loved Villanelle. Also, hi Aunt Petunia!
So about the episode (under the cut because this got way longer than I thought)
I loved the humor
- When Eve says that at least they have the whole weekend to recover from the party and then being called in to work
- How little they cared about the Russian guy dying “oh no – why are they crying about it here?”
- “turns out people are still murderous bastards on the weekend”
- Everything Elena! The dynamic between her and Eve is amazing. That whole “how big are her breasts” convo was gold
I loved that Eve is kinda freaky
- All that screaming because she fell asleep on her arms
- When she let out a “cool” when Carolyn described how the Russian was killed and everybody was wtf
- When she punctured her own leg to ‘recreate’ the Russian’s death. Was she curious to see how hard you have to press to break the skin??
- Her elaborate plan to kill Niko and get away with it
And speaking of Niko, we’re probably supposed to think he’s boring with Eve repeating that he’s really well and nice and well, and Bill literally saying her husband is boring her, but I really liked him! and I usually don’t care about male characters. He’s just so supportive of her, sees through her, helps with her work, and he cooks and brings her drinks. And even when she’s being freaky he goes along with it “Smart, huh?” “Very.” “Sexy?” “Hugely!” Plus the “do you want to have sex?” thing and then obsessing about her work and him just going along with it.
Also, Sandra Oh’s facial expressions. Especially when she’s satisfied with herself: “she said Eeeeve!” & “oh yeah, no one could follow that!”
And it’s really the small moments that make the show so good and elevate it to another level. Like when Eve is trying to eat her croissant in the meeting and it’s awkward because the paper bag makes noise. So relatable. Eve and Bill swapping lunches at work like you would. That one nurse in the ‘fun’ scrubs because of course
Also:
- Sandra Oh saying “croissant”. She should speak more French.
- Elena being star struck by Carolyn Martens
- The music!!! It’s so good and really sets the mood
Now, let’s talk about Villanelle! My new fave.
She is so unique, does such unexpected things, and she’s just so damn cool! Rides a motorcycle, wears practical shoes, has many skills including climbing up pipes, hiding in suitcases, speaking French and Italian, which was super hot, and obviously killing people. She’s also kind of an asshole but an entertaining one. And I love how she just casually keeps her tampons, razors and gun in the same drawer. All the essentials in one place!
Also, she’s bisexual!!! So great. Thank you for challenging heteronormativity! And telling us by way of a threesome was superb.
Her dynamic with Konstantin is great. He is so serious, but he obviously cares about her. I loved when they both said “No I can’t, I’m sorry” and “You don’t mean that” about watching a movie. They’ve clearly known each other for a while and I cannot wait to learn more about them.
I liked the postcards as a way to identify the location and identity of the next target. It’s original.
So about her kill:
- The grandpa and grandkid were super cute.
- “You should really ask before you touch a person” I loved that! Yes to consensual touching! Could she have been in an abusive environment when she was younger? It seems probable in the criminal world.
- I was not expecting her to stab him in the eye. That was a little gory. When she went to get that pen I was scared she’d stab him with it in the other eye. Glad it didn’t happen.
I have a few questions though:
- The boy in the bathroom. What if he had come out sooner and seen her kill his grandpa? Would she also have killed him? And regardless, why didn’t she kill him too since he’d seen her face? I don’t think there had been a witness to her kills before, which is why she has to go kill the Russian’s girlfriend so nobody can identify her.
- Does the show draw a line at shoving ice cream on a kid and not killing them? Later on at the hospital it also seemed very convenient for Dom to have just left to get snacks. Does the show not want to cross the “unforgivable” line of killing a kid to keep her more sympathetic? Does she have her own moral code?
- If the kid didn’t describe her to the authorities, he at least did to his family, right? So now she probably has the Italian mafia after her? Or maybe he’ll keep a personal vendetta against her and go after her when he’s grown? Or he doesn’t care since he wanted to get back at his grandpa for the ice bath although murder seems extreme?
- And what was that weird dialogue with the kid “If you make a sound I will kill you too” “Will you eat me?” “Maybe just your head” … why would she tell him? He probably thought she was joking since he obviously didn’t expect his grandpa to be dead when he came out? Maybe he’ll keep quiet because he’s scared she’ll come back and ‘eat him’? Or he’s a kid and she doesn’t believe he’ll remember what she looks like?
- Also, does she get off on seeing her targets die???
I also liked the parallels between Eve and Villanelle being bored at work and going rogue. And OMGGG that hospital bathroom scene!!! I was not expecting them to meet so soon, but it was so good, although short! And what was up with her staring at Eve??Also, she didn’t even wash her hands. I’d be suspicious if I was Eve. Maybe she was too weirded out to notice.
So Villanelle killed the 2 guards, the fun scrubs nurse and the girlfriend. But how was the whole floor empty? There was at least a receptionist and a couple of people walking in the hallways earlier. Did they hear gunshots and leave? If so, how come Eve didn’t hear anything? How long did she spend in that bathroom? Did Villanelle tell the receptionist some bullshit excuse to make her and everyone else leave?
Also, re: Eve’s conversation with Elena about the female assassins in their database. Shouldn’t Eve already know that they only have 1 since she’s spent months compiling data and theorizing about a female assassin? Also, 1 seems awfully low, maybe there is some conspiration to keep all female assassins secret. Eve is probably right that “they’re” in on it, that someone is keeping this quiet.
Now, Frank is not wrong about Eve endangering a minor and conducting an illegal investigation, but he’s such an asshole for telling her she failed at her job when she did everything she should have and telling her she’s responsible for the death of 4 people. I was on the fence about Bill the whole episode but thumbs up for standing with Eve against Frank. Loved how she was pissed and just blurted out everything about the secret interview. “You’re a dick-swab” haha. I also liked that Eve was crying like anyone would in that situation. It felt realistic.
Carolyn Martens showing up at her doorstep was unexpected and lol at how she casually says she’s been married a few times. So now she’s going to recruit Eve, and of course Niko would assume she’s an agent before thinking she’s having an affair, Niko’s great!
“We think she’s been operating for 2 years” Who’s ‘we’? MI-6? I guess we’ll find out soon.
 Thank you for reading! (If anyone made it to the end lol) I’ll post my reviews for the following episodes when I have time.
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paradisobound · 7 years
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Light in the Dark
Summary: Phil is the RA (Resident Advisor) for his local college where he manages the residents on the floor of his dorm building. But his junior year in college is about to take a turn when one of his residents, who’s named Dan, is blind. Soon, Phil develops a friendship with Dan as he soon discovers that they were meant for much more than just a platonic relationship. He just hopes that his Alpha abilities won’t scare away the timid Omega.
This is a chaptered work. This is chapter 6 
Word Count: 1,445
Warnings: medical disability (blindness) 
Authors Note: This is a lot shorter than my other chapters and I apologize thoroughly because you guys deserve something longer. But I was super busy with college finals and I needed a few days for myself and for being with my family so this was the best I could do. I promise the next chapter will be of normal length on Wednesday! 
Also, if anyone is confused about what anything has meant in regards to Alpha and Omega dynamics, here is the link to what I use as a guide! 
This story updates every Wednesday and Thursday. 
When Phil had met Beth the first day he moved in, he had to admit that he was slightly intimidated by her. For one, it was quite clear that she was protective. She was almost extremely assertive from what he could tell, which didn’t necessarily mean a bad thing. Phil knew most Alpha’s were like that.
But meeting her again with Dan by his side was slightly different. She had her blonde hair pulled back in a messy bun and she was wearing full-face makeup. And Phil had to admit that she was stunning. She shared the same facial features as Dan but she had a distinct expression that set her apart from him.
“I’m so happy to hear that Dan made a friend so fast!” Beth began. They were all sat in
the lounge of their floor. Beth was in the chair on the opposite side of them and Dan and Phil were sharing a couch. Phil felt a little uncomfortable in this situation. But he was slowly feeling less and less awkward around Beth. “When Dan told me about you, I knew he was in really good hands!”
Phil flushed a deep red and rubbed his neck with his hands. “That’s great to hear.” He said. “As an RA, my goal is to always make sure my residents are comfortable in dorms. Especially first years because I know how difficult it can be for them to adjust.”
Beth nodded. “I get it! When I moved into college my freshman year, it took me forever to adjust to the idea that I had to share a bathroom with anyone other than my brother.”
Phil smiled. It was so nice to have just a simple conversation with Beth. But then she suddenly stood up and adjusted her outfit, smoothing out her black dress pants and white blouse before waving Phil over and motioning for them to move out of the lounge. Phil was confused, but he turned to Dan who was twisting his folded cane in his hands and decided that if Beth was asking him to follow her, he should probably go.
“Dan,” Beth called back, “Phil and I are gonna go get a drink from the vending machine, do you want anything?”
“A diet soda please!” he called back with a smile.
Except neither Phil nor Beth made it to the vending machines near the elevator because Beth stopped them, her face laced with concern.
“Do not play my brother, okay?” She said harshly.
Phil furrowed his brows. “I don’t know what you mean?”
“Dan really likes you okay?” She said. “He’s never had a friend before and he really needs someone like you to help him out. I’m not gonna be around very often because my husband just found out we’re expecting and I’m gonna need to prepare for our baby.”
Phil felt his lips draw in a tight line as he thought about how Dan was going to react to his sister not being around more. But he didn’t say anything yet. He didn’t feel like it was time.
“I’m going to give you the crappy ‘don’t hurt him’ spiel but I am going to say that Dan needs someone. He’s very shy and reserved and he needs someone like you to help him. I’m honestly surprised that no one has done anything to him yet. He’s such a sweet Omega and way too many Alpha’s are going to take advantage of that and Dan would be the type to let them. So protect him.” She paused. “Please. For my sake and my brothers sake. Don’t let me or Dan down, okay?”
Phil nodded. “I wouldn’t ever do that to Dan.”
Beth smiled wide. “Good.” She said. “Because I can tell you and Dan have something special between you guys already. I don’t want to see it ruined.”
Phil just smiled at her, even if it was a little forced. She smacked his arm lightly and nodded towards the elevators. “Now let’s go get Dan his diet coke or else we’ll never hear the end of his pouting.”
Phil laughed at that, and followed her down the hallway.
When Beth left, he found himself saying goodbye to Dan and escorting Dan back to his room. Dan seemed fine with this, not protesting at how Phil seemed a little too eager to have Dan go back. But in all honesty, Phil was scared.
Phil was scared because everytime he looked at Dan, he felt something resonating deep in his chest. Everytime he thought of Dan, arousal pitted in his stomach. All he had to do with so much as say Dan to himself and suddenly he could smell him. It was all too much and Phil didn’t know what to do in this situation.
As Dan was about to leave the dorm room, Dan suddenly stopped him and asked him to stay for a little bit. Phil was confused as to why but he agreed and found himself inside of Dan’s dorm room, sitting on his bed next to him.
And that’s when Dan began to speak.
“Something is off with Beth.” He said silently. “She’s hiding something from me and I don’t like it.”
Phil knew it was that Beth and her mate were expecting a child but he didn’t want to say that outright to Dan without Beth’s consent about it.
“I’m sure whatever it is is because of good reasonings.” Phil tried to sound positive about it.
Dan shrugged. “Possibly but I don’t know. I don’t like it when secrets are kept from me.”
Phil felt his heart strings tug at Dan’s words and he wanted to reach over and wrap his arms around the Omega in a comforting manner.
So he did. He hesitantly rolled closer to Dan and put his arm around him. Dan stilled, tense. But he soon softened and leaned in closer to Phil’s touch, warmth spreading through them both. “Do you mind this?” Phil asked.
Dan shook his head no and continued to snuggle into Phil’s touch. Phil didn’t know why he instinctively put his arm around Dan other than the fact that his body was telling him that was the right thing.
“I’m tired.” Dan suddenly said. “What time is it?”
Phil pulled out his cell phone and saw the time. “It’s a little after two.”
“Can I take a nap?” Dan asked, staring straight ahead. “I won’t sleep for long.”
“Do you want me to stay with you?” Phil asked, curious about the Omegas response to his cuddling all of a sudden.
“If you don’t mind.” Dan spoke. “It’s really comforting to have your scent here right now. It’s not making me as anxious over Beth anymore.”
So Phil let him sleep, thinking it was cute how his eyelids fluttered shut even though he didn’t need to shut them. He looked over Dan’s soft facial features and he couldn’t help but think such sweet thoughts in his head regarding the Omega.
As soon as Dan woke up, Phil headed off. He had gotten a text from Devon asking if he could see him tonight and Phil decided that it couldn’t hurt.
So once Dan was comfortable and willing to let Phil go, he headed back to his dorm and waited for Devon to arrive. It wasn’t too much longer before a knock on his door appeared and his door swung open, greeted by the blond who was wearing sweatpants and a tee-shirt.
“Thanks for seeing me tonight.” Devon breathed out.
Phil could tell the Omega was stressed from the way his demeanor was shifting and his breathing was quicken.
“What’s going on?” Phil asked, suddenly sitting up straighter on his bed.
“I just need the comfort of an Alpha.” Devon cried out, suddenly running over to the bed and jumping on it, throwing himself onto Phil. “I don’t even need anything else. Just please hold me for a while and calm me down.”
“What’s wrong?” Phil asked again, worried over Devon and his actions.
Devon shook his head. “I just need to be comforting.” he spoke softly. “Can we just lay here for a while? You just holding me? I just need your comfort and Alpha’s always make me comfortable when I’m upset.”
So Phil held Devon, unaware of any consequences that could occur by him doing so.
And as Devon was about to fall asleep, his body relaxing on top of Phil’s, he took in a deep breath and winced. “You smell like another Omega.”
Phil looked down at Devon, suddenly remembering that Devon wasn’t the one he was after any more. But his body still held the Omega close anyway.
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joohoneymoney · 7 years
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YOU?! (part 2)
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genre: drama, fluff (?), series
characters: Jooheon x reader
Prompt (from @scenarioideas): “Your friend/roommate sets you up on a blind date with an ex-boyfriend that they never knew about. You two didn’t end on good terms, Will the date go on as planned? Or will you both leave? How will this scenario end?” 
word count: 1,373 (still pretty short. I’M SORRY DX) 
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4
The both of you stood there, shocked that after 2 years of not seeing or hearing from one another, here you were. Your roommate cuts into this awkward reunion making you jump slightly. “Do you two know each other?” You look at her wanting to give her dumb question a snarky reply, but you just nod your head just before she pulls you to the side.
“Can you go through with this? We can totally leave if this makes you uncomfortable.” You can hear her talking to you, but you aren’t really listening. All your emotions and memories of Jooheon come flooding back, making you tear up a little. You didn’t want to see him because you weren’t sure if you could handle it, but you didn’t want to let this opportunity to see him again  slip through your fingers. The break up was extremely rough and you still haven’t healed emotionally since then, but deep in your heart you still cared for him immensely.
You took another moment to think about it, you looked away from your roommate to steal a glance at him. You looked over at the boys only see that Jooheon hadn’t taken his eyes off you since he found out you were his date. He stared not in shock but in admiration. He was taking in all of you as if he were never going to see you again. You immediately looked away, trying to hide you flushed face. Turning to your roommate you told her that it was fine and that you weren’t going to run from this. “I’m so proud of you Y/N. Just let me know if this becomes too much for you and we can leave, okay?”
The two of you go back to your dates and the other one, your friend’s date, asks if everything is alright. Lyn speaks up first saying, “It’s all good. Just a little bit of blind date jitters. So, where to first? Oh! And before I forget, Y/N, this is Minhyuk. He’s one of Jooheon’s bandmates.” He turns to you flashing a very bubbly smile that seems to wipe some of your nervousness. You try to return his smile with one of your own before saying, “It’s really nice to meet you.”
Finally the awkward silence hits your group like a truck hitting a wall before your roommate says, “So! Where to first? We can check out the lights by the docks or get something hot to warm ourselves up or maybe -” She then gets cut off by Minhyuk and his counteroffer. “Or~ Lyn and I can give you two some space to catch up while we go and do something else.” Your roommate looks at him and he gives her a wink. Realizing what he’s trying to do, she agrees to let the two of you do your own thing, but not before she whispers to you that they’ll be right behind you two to make sure everything goes off without a hitch.
You still weren’t sure about being alone with Jooheon, but Minhyuk didn’t give you much time to object as he pulled your roommate away in the opposite direction. As they disappeared in the crowd, you turned back to your date. He’s just as handsome as you remembered, maybe even more than you remembered. His fair skin, tall frame, broad shoulders, those  muscular thighs that you loved so much. But you liked everything about him. Even his forehead when his hair wasn’t in front of it or when he wasn’t wearing a hat. The only thing that really changed was his hair color. It was a deep red and it looked good. SUPER good.  Without knowing that you had been gawking it him, he bent down so that you could see directly into his eyes. “Are you listening to me?” You shake your head back to reality and see that he’s a lot closer than you remember. Feeling awkward, you move away slightly. “Uh yeah. Let’s just go check out the lights.”
Keeping a safe distance from him as you both walked toward the boardwalk near the docks, he has the courage to break the silence. “How have you been?” It took you by surprise for a moment before you answered with, “I’ve been okay, I guess. And you?” He moves close enough so that he’s near you but not too much that you’d notice and move away. “You haven’t changed at all. Still the same overworked meek girl I remember.” Your face becomes so flushed that it feels like your face is on fire. He laughs and doesn’t wait for a response. “You don’t have to be so nervous, it’s just me.” He flashes one of his adorable smiles, making his dimples visible. You chuckled a little before saying, “That’s just it though. It’s you. You’ve always had this way of making me feel…. Butterflies.”
You both go to turn to look at each other when a wave of people separate you from Jooheon. It made you nervous and a little scared that you couldn’t see him or your roommate. As you frantically look around for them, something pulls you on the side by your arm. You hoped it was someone you knew, but you were instantly disappointed when you turned to see some obnoxious, drunk college douche ogling you. He pulled you closer and you could just smell the alcohol on this kid. “Hey, you here with someone?” You managed to yank your arm from him and tell the guy, “Yeah I am, and if you don’t mind I’d like to get back to him.” He pushes himself off the wall and makes his way towards you, “He’s not a very good date if he left someone like you by yourself in the first place. C’mon. Live a little.” He was about to put his arm around you when someone stopped him. Sure enough it was Jooheon. He caught and threw the guy’s arms aggressively before telling the kid off. “You heard her. She’s here with someone, so get lost.” Jooheon stared at the kid with brooding eyes, scaring him off.
He turns to look at you and asks if you’re alright. “Yeah I’m okay, let’s just go and see the lights.” You go to walk away from him, but Jooheon takes your hand and you look at him. His eyes are filled with so much concern for you and you squeeze his hand to reassure him that you really are okay.
You both make it to see the lights. The site was just stunning, so many colors flashing at once forming different images, it was just too beautiful for words. “It’s so pretty.” You hadn’t noticed  that he was staring at you and your childlike awe before he said, “It is a nice view.”
Hearing the sound of the ocean you went toward the dock to look at it. The way the light reflected off the ocean, the cold ocean air hitting your skin, the cacophony of sounds from foot falls on the dock to the water hitting the rocks just below. In that moment, you felt happy for the first time in a while. You held yourself up on the railing as you closed your eyes and took a deep breath, wanting to remember everything about this night. A pair of arms around your waist pulled you out of your head and you turned around to see Jooheon hugging you from behind with his face buried in your hair.
“This moment couldn’t have been any more perfect,” you thought to yourself enjoying his warm embrace. Not a moment after you had this thought, Jooheon spoke, it was almost a faint whisper with all the noise in the background. “I missed you, Y/N. So much.” With his arms still around you, you turn around to look at him and put your hands on his arms. “I missed you too.” Putting his forehead down on yours he leans in closer to you closing his eyes. Knowing where this was heading, you leaned up towards to him. Then Lyn and Minhyuk found you two. “Hey! We’ve been looking everywhere for you guys!” Jooheon sighs and just kisses your forehead and whispers, “We’ll just have to finish this another time.”
Author’s Notes: I realized that I was a little late to posting this, but I made a lot of last minute changes. I hope you all enjoy reading this part. I know I also said that there would only be two parts, but I feel like this series deserves one more. Don’t you think? Thank you all so much for reading. (: <333333333
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hockeyfun · 8 years
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Sebastian Aho #2
Requested by @brooke5bb: Hey! Could you write about Sebastian aho where you meet his teammates and wags maybe at a team skate or something? And make it super cute? Thank you!!
Warnings: Mention of wags who can be a bit mean
Word count: 1729
Author’s Note: So I tried my hardest to make this filled with cuteness. I enjoyed writing it a lot! I hope you like it! Also finding out who wags are on the Carolina Hurricanes was difficult because everyone is is private on their team lol. And lastly I google translated a little Finnish into here so my apologize if it is wrong lol! Enjoy thank you so much for your patience and please request a again :D
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In all honesty you should probably have been freezing. You were on ice for God's sake but you couldn't feel anything but warmth. Being with Sebastian Aho was the cause of the warmth throughout your body. The Carolina Hurricanes, Sebastian’s team, was having an open skate for the players’ friends and families at the PNC Arena. Sebastian asked you to come. You and Sepe had been going casual for a while, but this was the first time he really asked you to hang out with him involving his hockey life. It was also the first time you'd met all his teammates and their families. Sure you were nervous but you were more than anything excited. This was the next step in your relationship with Sepe. It wasn't just hanging around one of your apartments anymore. It was more. It means he saw more with you. You were enough to bring around. That was why you weren't as nervous as you were excited.
Sebastian was holding your hand as he led you around the rink. The smile on your face never leaving. You and Sepe were pretty much the first ones on the ice. As more time passed more players and families appeared. You didn't really notice them because you were so preoccupied with Sepe and skating. "You're getting better," Sebastian said to you as he slowly let go of your hands to show you didn't need his help. You tried to take one more step towards him when all balance was lost. If it wasn't for Sepe standing right in front of you to catch you, then you probably would have been face first flat on the ice. You looked up at him and smiled, "don't let go again," you commanded him. His face filled with love. "I won't," he promised. You stood their gazing into his eyes. The warmth that flooded through the both of you could have melted the ice. So many unsaid words were being passed between you two in those few seconds of intimacy.
 “Aho,” you heard Sepe's name being called. You two instantly broke apart but not without him slipping his hand in yours and helping you keep your balance. You looked up to see Justin Faulk was the one who hollered at Sepe. “The team is getting a picture," he smiled while informing the Finnish player. Sebastian nodded his head. After an awkward moment of silence of you waiting to be introduced to Justin, you couldn't hold it in any longer. You put on your biggest smile and stuck out your hand. You introduced yourself to Justin. Justin gave you an amused smile. "Hi, I'm Justin. It's nice to finally meet you," he mentioned. You rose your eyebrows in surprise and looked over at Sebastian.  "'To finally meet you?'?" You questioned. His cheeks began to heat up as he looked down at you. Justin just laughed at your little exchange.  “Most of the girlfriends and wives are by the benches. I’ll introduce you to Chloe,” Justin told you. Sebastian offered his arm to you and helped you skate over to the bench.
 Justin quickly introduced you to Chloe. You were also super excited to meet her. The rest of the team started calling for Sebastian and Justin. Sebastian gave you a quick kiss on the cheek and skated over with towards his teammates. When you moved your attention to Chloe she was smiling at you. She linked her arm through yours and began to walk towards a group of other girls. “I’m going to warn you some of the woman can be a little… what’s the word… mean?” she said warned you. Your face must have said everything because Chloe was quick to put your mind at ease, “No, no, they aren’t like mean-mean. Some women just take a longer time to warm up to new girls. And it isn’t your fault. It is just because they see woman come and go a lot and they don’t want to get attached,” she tried to clarify. Honestly it didn’t help though. It made you scared that you might be one of those girls. You and Sebastian were in a great place but maybe your relationship was in the “honeymoon” phase. Chloe grabbed on to you realizing what she had just said and what doubts it brought to your mind, “No, no, that doesn’t mean you are one of those girls. I just meant that some of the woman here think like that. You and Aho are going be together for a long time. I can tell. He is so happy and in love. I know we just met but I’ve known Sebastian for a while. The beginning of the year was hard for him to transition but when he started seeing you, his happiness grew. It was wonderful,” she commented. You didn’t realize how big you were smiling until your cheeks started to hurt. “Thank you,” you replied to Chloe. She laughed as if she didn’t do anything to deserve the thank you.
You were introduced to more of the families, wives and girlfriends. You took a real liking to Chloe and Joanna Bozek (Eddie Lack’s girlfriend). All the women were nice but some woman were like Chloe explained earlier. It didn’t upset you as much as you thought it would because Chloe told you every time that you’d be around long enough for them to get to know you. Although nothing is promised in life, you couldn’t help but feel she was right. You and Sebastian had a wonderful relationship. Don’t get yourself wrong, the two of you had some problems, you weren’t perfect. Though your relationship was pretty darn close. He treated you amazing. He made sure every moment was filled with emotions. There was rarely a moment not filled with laughter and love. Sebastian had a great sense of humor and lucky for you it was kind of a quirky/silly sense of humor. You two fit like two pieces of a puzzle.  
Sepe skated over to you. You didn’t see him at first but he saw you. You were laughing at something someone had said. You looked beautiful as he saw your face filled with happiness. He was smiling when he reached you on the bench. “Hey,” you heard the Finnish boy call out to you. He was wearing the soft smile you’ve grown accustomed too. He was leaning over the railing of the bench. He looked peaceful and content. Something that made your heart leap. "Hey," you softly responded. He quickly perked up as if he just got an idea and jumped over into the bench area with ease. Now he was standing right in front of you. "I want to show you something," he announced. You nodded your head, "okay." He grabbed your hand and led you down the hallway leading away from the ice. "Where are you taking me?" You laughed. He stopped in front of a red door that clearly was labeled with locker room. "I want to show you my locker stall," he sheepishly told you. He opened the door and pulled you in. The room was empty. He walked you over to where his locker was. Aho 20 you smiled at it. "But to be truthful, I really just wanted to get you alone," he said as he pulled you close to him. You smiled up at him, "oh really?" He was smiling as he leaned down to kiss you. The kiss was a happy one. It was filled with giggles and smiles. You quickly broke apart from Sepe when you both heard the door opening. In came some of the players and their families. "Hope we didn't interrupt anything," one of them said. "No, no you didn't," you responded way too quickly. One of the woman laughed as if she knew what was going on. Usually you would have been extremely embarrassed but you looked at Sebastian to see his cheeks were starting to get red. You tried to hide your laugh. Teuvo Teravainen said something to him in Finnish. Sebastian gave a quick retort which caused Teuvo to laugh. "Hey, Teuvo," you said. Since the two young Finnish boys roomed together you would consider yourself friends with Teuvo. "Hei," he responded with the Finnish word for hello. You rolled your eyes in response. Teuvo was determined to teach you Finnish. The language honestly made no sense. Every time you complained to Teuvo about how you'll never understand their native language, he responded that if you had to meet Sepe's family then you'd have to know some of the language. Because of that it didn't make you frustrated or mad. "Will you take a picture of me and Sepe?" You asked Teuvo. You handed your phone to him. You had Sebastian sit in his locker stall and sat down next to him. You placed your legs over his lap and then cuddled into his side. You looked over at the camera and smiled. A couple pictures were taken, then all the sudden Sepe gently grabbed your face and turned it towards his. He then leaned in for a kiss. It was a sweet and short one but one that took your breath away.
"You guys are annoying," Teuvo said as he handed you your phone. You smiled in response. Sebastian and you looked at the photos. All of them were adorable, but the one where you and Sepe were kissing was the cutest. "That's my favorite," he commented. You looked up at his big brown eyes, "me too, should I post it on Instagram?" You asked. He nodded his head. You looked down at your phone again and pulled up the Instagram app. "What should the caption be?" You absentmindedly asked Sepe. "I don't know. Something about the team and then something about having a good day with your boyfriend?" He nonchalantly said. You let out a small gasp. "Boyfriend?" You asked for clarification. He sheepishly looked down at you with his warm brown eyes. "Yeah, if you want?" He responded. "Oh my gosh! Of course I want that," you squealed. You excitingly wrapped your arms around Sebastian. You tightly squeezed him causing him to laugh. You felt his lips on your ear, "hyvä," he whispered to you which meant good in Finnish. And you responded with the same word. "Hyvä."
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the-last-airbadger · 8 years
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Get To Know Me Questions
Ok so I reblogged this thing a few days ago, and even though nobody asked me questions, I’m still going to answer them, because I really like doing these things and maybe, just maybe, there’s someone out there that’s actually interested in my answers to these questions but was too shy to ask me or didn’t see the post. But now the answers will be in my personal tag forever. Yay ^-^
(please beware this is a very long post these are 125(!) questions! It took me three days to finish!)
I hope you enjoy these questions and my answers to these questions!
1. What is your full name? Skylar Elliott (Dutch last name). (I’m not sure if I wanna post my last name on tumblr…)
2. What is your nickname? I don’t really have a nickname… everyone calls me Sky though, I guess that counts…
3. What is your zodiac sign?   Gemini! 
4. What is your favorite book series? Percy Jackson and the Olympians. I have never enjoyed reading a book as much as I enjoyed reading these books.
5. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts? I don’t know? I’d like to say I believe in aliens and ghosts but there’s always this voice in the back of my head that tells me that it’s “cool, but they don’t actually excist because it hasn’t been proven”. Although I do believe that aliens must be out there somewhere I mean the universe is so big we cannot be the only life forms. I just think aliens are so much more different than we humans can even imagine.
6. Who is your favorite author? Rick Riordan! Very sassy, author of my favourite book series and cares a lot about representation in books which is very gud.
7. What is your favorite radio station? I mean I don’t really listen to the radio but I kinda like skyradio because it has part of my name in it and I also love npo2 between christmas and new years eve because they play a top2000 of music that you can vote for and it’s really fun. (These are both dutch stations I believe, so if you don’t recognise these stations, that’s why)
8. What is your favorite flavor of anything? Usually strawberry. Strawberry ice cream, strawberry sweets, strawberry sauce, strawberry lemonade, strawberry tea, strawberry smoothies… I love them all.
9. What word would you use often to describe something great or wonderful? “Awesome” or “cool” 
10. What is your current favorite song? Heaven - Troye Sivan ft. Betty Who Prove me wrong - Fireflight Escape - Fireflight They share the first place so I listed them all. I literally cannot choose. 
Heaven makes me feel much lgbtq+ pride and happiness, as well as sadness and determination to change the world. Plus I can really relate and let my emotions out by listening to this song
Escape is a very good song about overcoming fears and, again, I can really relate to this song. I really like the refrain because when singing it I can really throw my emotions into this and let them out. Again, this song fills me with determination to change the world and the way I handle problems. It makes me feel stronger. And the ending is really reassuring and beautiful.
Prove me wrong, I can also really relate to. It’s about being insecure about yourself but then someone else helps you see that you are actually a really nice person. It reminds me of my friends.
11. What is your favorite word? Ethereal -  “Extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world” 
12. What was the last song you listened to? Heaven - Troye Sivan ft. Betty Who (listening to it right now)
13. What TV show would you recommend for everybody to watch? Brooklyn Nine-Nine because it’s hillarious and very progressive and inclusive and the characters are very lovable.
14. What is your favorite movie to watch when you’re feeling down? Probably just any Harry Potter movie. They never get old.
15. Do you play video games? Sometimes. I’m not that big of a fan of videogames but I like games like life is stranger or all the harry potter games and I sometimes play mario with my brother.
16. What is your biggest fear? I’m afraid of my house setting fire and I’m kinda afraid of all bugs but I think my biggest fear is wasting my life and dying unhappy and unfulfilled. 
17. What is your best quality, in your opinion? I’m a very positive person and I have and okay face and I make bad jokes (that I secretly think are hillarious). And I always try to learn and improve myself and become the best person I can be.
18. What is your worst quality, in your opinion? I’m insecure about EVERYTHING and I overthink every move I make in life and that makes me feel like I’m failing everything and everyone especially the people I care about.
19. Do you like cats or dogs better? Cats! I think dogs are very cute but irl I kinda shy away from dogs because I’m still lowkey scared of dogs but cats are so cuddly and cute and I want
20. What is your favorite season? Probably fall. Because of Halloween and the leaves FALLing (get it? Fall, falling. haha) from the trees and the colours and the wind and the whole leadup to christmas. I also like that the temperature isn’t to high or to low. Winter’s too cold and summer’s to hot and spring is okay but not that special.
21. Are you in a relationship? Nope. But right now I’m only interested in friendships anyway so I don’t mind. (also being both ace and trans I kinda feel like it’s impossible to find anyone who’d actually want to date me so I kinda just… don’t bother. Transition first, relationships later)
22. What is something you miss from your childhood? I miss that I was so social and talked to everyone without restraint or fear. And I miss having the time to read.
23. Who is your best friend? @asiandutchgirl @the-official-pentacorn  They’re both two of the most wonderfull people I’ve ever met don’t you dare make me choose
24. What is your eye color? Brown. There’s some green in them somewhere too if you look really closely but it’s mostly brown.
25. What is your hair color? Also brown but I’ve been thinking about dyeing it for a long time… but usually I can’t because my acting class won’t allow it.
26. Who is someone you love? My siblings, my parents, my best friends, my grandparents, my household, my pets (although pets aren’t really people but I LOVE THEM OKAY)
27. Who is someone you trust? My siblings and my best friends. I could tell them anything.
28. Who is someone you think about often? I hope this doesn’t sound weird but My best friends. They make me happy and they’re a big part of my life even though I don’t see them nearly as often as I should. And I guess, because of that, I just miss them often. 
29. Are you currently excited about/for something? I’m in the middle of the process of legally changing my name and gendermarker! I cannot wait to see them on my new ID!!
30. What is your biggest obsession? At the moment definately VOLTRON (season 2 was so guddd)
31. What was your favorite TV show as a child? I used to loooooove Zack and Cody. And after that I started to enjoy ICarly and Victorious a lot. I used to spend whole weekends watching these shows. 
32. Who of the opposite gender can you tell anything to, if anyone? My best friends and my sister.
33. Are you superstitious? A little bit. I mean I know it’s bullshit but somewhere, in the back of my mind, I still believe bringing “lucky items” to stressfull situations will help me somehow.
34. Do you have any unusual phobias? Uhh… not really? I mean the only thing I can think of is that I cannot sleep in a room with, for example, my mom, because I know she snores and then I am so afraid that it’ll keep me awake that I cannot sleep… -_-
35. Do you prefer to be in front of the camera or behind it? I prefer to be in front of the camera because being behind the camera makes me responsible for the final product while being in front of the camera comes pretty natural to me. My granddad always films every important family event and I grew up with a love for acting and being on stage so… I like that.
36. What is your favorite hobby? Watching a show that is soooo goood you just have to binge it and being on the edge of your seat the whole time and just getting lost in it basically. 
37. What was the last book you read? A book for school. “Two women” by Harry Mulish. I didn’t really like it. *spoilers* a lesbian main character was killed in the last two pages just as I thought she’d live happily ever after -_-
38. What was the last movie you watched? Iron man… I think… yeah I watched that the day before my brothers birthday when his friend stayed over.
39. What musical instruments do you play, if any? I play the piano! I’m not that good at it but hey, I enjoy it.
40. What is your favorite animal? I really like Lions. They’re like big cats and also super majestic.
41. What are your top 5 favorite Tumblr blogs that you follow? the-official-pentacorn, asiandutchgirl, hagraeven-side-blog, slytherin-bookworm-guy, relatable-pictures-of-pidge… I think…. there are much more, I’m sure, but these are the first ones I came up with and they all have a special place in my heart.
42. What superpower do you wish you had? I’d love to be able to fly, but, as a trans guy, I think shapeshifting would probably make me the happiest.
43. When and where do you feel most at peace? In the cinema. Just comfortably sitting in a chair with food. My only responsibilities being watching a movie, keeping my mouth shut and eating. Perfect.
44. What makes you smile? Music, My friends, A happy scene in a tv-show or book, a very bad joke, realising how much I love the people that matter to me, having an actual nice social interaction that wasn’t in any way awkward, gender euforia, doing something I love.
45. What sports do you play, if any? …Have you ever seen me trying to exercise? 
46. What is your favorite drink? Fresh Lemonade. I had some in Greece and it was literally the best thing I’ve ever tasted… Why don’t we have that in the Netherlands :’(
47. When was the last time you wrote a hand-written letter or note to somebody? Probably sometime when I left the house to get some groceries and didn’t know when my dad would be home so I left him a note on the table
48. Are you afraid of heights? It depends. If I’m walking next to a very deep drop I’m terrified I’ll fall, but in a rollercoaster, on a plane, or even a on bus that’s driving on narrow roads next to a massive ravine, I have no problem with heights. I guess I just don’t trust myself at great heights because of my clumsiness. 
49. What is your biggest pet peeve? Whenever I’m trying to concentrate on something I cannot handle it when people ! start ! to ! eat ! crisps ! or ! nuts ! or ! something ! VERY ! LOUDLY !!!! Somehow this mainly happens around my mom and sister and not really anyone else but sometimes it gets so bad I literally have to leave the room. Also snoring… because if someone starts to snore I will not be able to sleep for hours unless I have my phone and some earbuds nearby.
50. Have you ever been to a concert? Yes! I’ve seen Al di Meola (when I was six, with my dad), Lissie, Maria Mena, Delain, Within Temptation (twice), Vanessa Carlton and K3 and I’m gonna see Lindsey Stirling in March!
51. Are you vegan/vegetarian? Nope! But my dad is vegan so half of the time the only meat I eat is the sausage on my sandwiches.
52. When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? Cassier, Artist, Inventor, Archaologist, Game-Designer, Actor, Writer, Idfk. All in this order.
53. What fictional world would you like to live in? I’d love to live in the world from Avatar: The Last Airbender because it’s basically the same as ours only with DRAGONS and BENDING and all other kinds of cool animals and cool stuff.
54. What is something you worry about? In a week and a half I have test-week and then in a little more than a month I have another test week and then in May I have my final exams and I have SO MUCH LEFT to study and SO MANY PROJECTS left to do and SO MANY BOOKS left to read and I worry I will never pass and die in the process and start hating my life. (which I already kind of do because of school, but hey, only four months left… only four months left…)
55. Are you scared of the dark? Depends. Around 8pm I have no problem with the dark but around 11pm/12pm/1am I am not a fan of walking down two sets of stairs to go to the toilet.
56. Do you like to sing? YES. Omg I absolutely love singing!! I sing everyday and I’m also in a choir (that has been founded for trans people specifically so I don’t have to worry about my high voice) which is super awesome and I love it.
57. Have you ever skipped school? Nope. At least not without my parent’s permission.
58. What is your favorite place on the planet? Probably just any cinema or my home. They’re both places I can just feel at ease and eat.
59. Where would you like to live? Tbh I am perfectly happy in the places I live right now and I don’t think I’ll ever move far away from here, but it would be supercool to live in London!
60. Do you have any pets? Yes! I have two guinea pigs (who are both supercute and cuddly) and a cat (who is supercute, but anything but cuddly)!
61. Are you more of an early bird or a night owl? Night owl. Mornings are for sleep
62. Do you like sunrises or sunsets better? Sunsets because sunsets happen around my favourite time of the day, and I only see sunrises if I have to wake up very early or if I’ve pulled an all-nighter and I hate both of these things. Like I said, mornings are for sleep.
63. Do you know how to drive? No, I don’t. I will probably start lessons next year though!
64. Do you prefer earbuds or headphones? I prefer headphones because of the sound quality, but after I’ve worn my headphones for an entire day they always start to hurt because they press my glasses against my head and when I’m going outside earbuds are a lot easier to take with me. Same when I’m trying to listen something calming to fall asleep, earbuds are easier. 
65. Have you ever had braces? Yes, I’ve worn braces for about nine months when I was thirteen
66. What is your favorite genre of music? I don’t really have a favourite genre, but I really enjoy soundtracks, rock, some pop and some dubstep songs.
67. Who is your hero? I don’t really have a hero. There are a lot of people I look up to but I think that if I’d have to choose someone right now I’d choose Thomas Sanders because he’s just the nicest human on the planet and I aspire to make people laugh and smile like he does.
68. Do you read comic books? No, not really. They don’t really grab my attention the way books or tv-shows do and I always end up skimming the pages and spoiling myself.
69. What makes you the most angry? Ignorance. Whenever someone refuses to be open minded. Whenever someone claims to know something better than I do and refuses to listen to me. Whenever someone tells me how I should be feeling when they don’t even try to understand what I’m feeling. Whenever someone even tries to shit on my community, friends and interests. 
70. Do you prefer to read on an electronic device or with a real book? I prefer reading a real book because books never run out of power, smell good, and just give me that nice reading vibe. And because my e-reader is slow as heck and I have to wait ages for the pages to turn. 
71. What is your favorite subject in school? My favourite subject is probably Ancient Greek. I really like learning the ancient greek language and culture and I’m also pretty good at it. Plus my ancient greek class is a very nice group of people and we have an awesome teacher.
72. Do you have any siblings? Yes! I have a sister who’s eightteen and a brother who’s fourteen and I love them very much.
73. What was the last thing you bought? Last monday I bought myself crisps, cola and some liquorice candy because I had a sore throat. (edit: and today I bought some more crisps, some more cola, and candy’s agains coughing… they didn’t help)
74. How tall are you? Last time I checked (about nine months ago at the hospital) I was about 165 cm tall which is about 5’5″
75. Can you cook? … I can make eggs… and pancakes… and really easy pieces of meat that you basically only have to heat up in a pan…. And I can warm up soup from a can… and that’s about it I guess lol
76. What are three things that you love? Time for myself, watching tv-shows, rain. 
77. What are three things that you hate? playing sports, homework, stress.
78. Do you have more female friends or more male friends? Definately more female friends. I can’t relate as much with cis men and I don’t have that many trans people that are actively involved in my day to day life. Plus girls are amazing.
79. What is your sexual orientation? I identify as asexual. I don’t really understand what sexual attraction is exactly… and like… I do not understand how you can associate people you actually know in your life with sex without being creeped out? And the idea that people that are in a relationship are having sex with eachother just… really boggles my mind. Especially because to everyone it seems so normal? and then I’m just like “why would you do that…”
80. Where do you currently live? I have two houses (divorced parents) and I live in both a small city and a big village. They’re both about half an hour away from Rotterdam in the Netherlands but I’m not sure if I wanna post the exact places I live on tumblr…
81. Who was the last person you texted? My brother. He asked me which one of us would buy banana’s and chocolate. I said he should because I was still at school.
82. When was the last time you cried? Last sunday. I was super stressed out because of school. I had to finish a project and I had two hours left but my brain was dead so I kinda crashed.
83. Who is your favorite YouTuber? Phil Lester (AmazingPhil), Dan Howell (danisnotonfire), Sean McLaughlin (Jacksepticeye) and Chase Ross (uppercasechase1). Dan and Phil always make me laugh and make me feel appreciated and I love them and their video’s and their dynamic a lot, Jack feels like one of my closest friends and he’s such a nice and funny guy, and Chase has helped me so much with transition-related problems. They’re all amazing and I cannot imagine my life without them.
84. Do you like to take selfies? Yes, I do! A lot! Whenever I’m on a trip or I look good or I just feel like trying on some new clothes and stuff, I always make selfies.
85. What is your favorite app? Probably the tumblr app. I spend half my life on there. Nothing is better than using my tumblr app to avoid social contact.
86. What is your relationship with your parent(s) like? Really good. My mom is a very warm person that I can tell almost anything to. She’s very understanding and her hugs are very soft. She values my opinions a lot and is always there to listen to what I say. With my dad I find it harder to tell him everything but that’s probably because I get the feeling that he expects a bit more from me? Idk if that’s true though, might just be my imagination. But he’s a very chill and self-assured person and I like that it’s always so calm at his house, whereas at my moms house things can be very chaotic and sometimes stressfull. My dad is very open and very accepting and he keeps surprizing me with how much he’s okay with.  Overall my parents are really really nice. They support my transition and my life choices and they just want me to be happy. I couldn’t have wished for better parents. 
87. What is your favorite foreign accent? I really love scottish it’s amazing. A gift to humanity.
88. What is a place that you’ve never been to, but you want to visit? Japan!! I really wanna go there it seems so awesome!!
89. What is your favorite number? 13
90. Can you juggle? I can’t even aim, throw or catch a ball of course I can’t juggle
91. Are you religious? Nope
92. Do you find outer space of the deep ocean to be more interesting? Outer space. There are so many things left to discover and it’s so big!! It feels like everything is possible in space. Also it’s very pretty.
93. Do you consider yourself to be a daredevil? Not really. Whenever something scary happens, I’m out. I’ll run away as fast as I can.  I do really like rollercoaster and stuff though and I’d love to try and sky-dive or bungee-jump… but I guess that’s because I’m not the one who’s in control in these situations.
94. Are you allergic to anything? Not that I know…
95. Can you curl your tongue? Yup.
96. Can you wiggle your ears? A little bit
97. How often do you admit that you were wrong about something? I try to always admit it when I’m wrong about something. It’s a very decent thing to do and it prevents conflicts from happening or escalating. Plus you won’t really gain anything by refusing to admit you’re wrong about something.
98. Do you prefer the forest or the beach? The forest. I hate the beach. It’s either way too hot or way too cold and there’s sand everywhere I hate it.
99. What is your favorite piece of advice that anyone has ever given you? I don’t know. I can’t really remember all the advices I’ve ever been given, and I don't think that one piece of advice alone can have that much impact. It’s the combinations of all the advice you’ve ever had that really makes a difference. If you can combine different people’s experiences and advices you’ll figure out what to do by yourself. But I guess if I had to choose one piece of advise that I value, I’d say: “It’s good to think about others and help other people, as long as it isn’t at the expense of yourself. In the end, you are the most important to yourself. You are the one that has to live with yourself for the rest of your life. You shouldn’t always put others before yourself because you are important too and you deserve love and kindness and happiness too. You deserve to be happy” (I think most of this advice I actually got from markiplier, from his most recent believe in yourself video. It’s a very motivational video, go and watch it!)
100. Are you a good liar? Yes I am. I used to lie about everything to fit in with the cool kids and keep them as my friends. It was like second nature to me. I guess I did learn something from acting class…  I still lie a lot to my acting friends by the way, just because they party every week and I hate parties but if I tell the truth they think I don’t like them, which isn’t true at all. I like them! But I really hate parties… and they can be a bit draining to be around.
101. What is your Hogwarts House? You might belong in Hufflepuff, Where they are just and loyal, Those patient Hufflepuffs are true And unafraid of toil
102. Do you talk to yourself? Yep. Pretty often. Whenever I’m home alone I just sorta narrate my life. Sometimes I make it a musical!
103. Are you an introvert or an extrovert? Introvert. Interacting with people is fun but after a while I really need time alone, it really drains my energy, especially when I am not feeling well anyway. The only interactions with people that actually give me energy are interactions with my closest friends and family.
104. Do you keep a journal/diary? I keep a transition-diary to write down the important moments related to transition, so I can read it back when I’m older and I won’t forget anything.
105. Do you believe in second chances? Yes. If someone is really willing to better themselves and are working hard to improve I think they deserve a second chance to give them the opportunity to learn from their mistakes. 
106. If you found a wallet full of money on the ground, what would you do? Probably leave it. I woudn’t want to go through either the trouble of handing it in or the guilt of not doing that, so I’d probably place it somewhere more noticable and let someone else decide what happens with it. 
107. Do you believe that people are capable of change? Yes. People go through all kinds of things in live and they keep learning and bettering themselves. If a person really wants to change then I believe they can, no matter how long it takes. They’ll get there.
108. Are you ticklish? Yes. Very. If you tickle me I start screaming and kicking and I sometimes fall on the floor. It’s my weakness…
109. Have you ever been on a plane? Eight times. To Rome and back, to portugal and back, twice to greece and back.
110. Do you have any piercings? Do earrings count? Because I wear earrings sometimes.
111. What fictional character do you wish was real? Aang. I feel like we would be pretty good friends and our world really needs the avatar tbh.
112. Do you have any tattoos? Nope. But I do want one. I just cannot decide what I would want on my body forever… probably either something avatar related (like the air-nation logo or something, because that’s really cool) or something transition-related because it’s such an important part of my life and it’s something about me that will never change.
113. What is the best decision that you’ve made in your life so far? Coming out and contacting the hospital to start my medical transition. Because without that, where would I be? I’d be the unhappiest little shit ever.
114. Do you believe in karma? Nope
115. Do you wear glasses or contacts? I’ve worn glasses ever since I was eight years old. I will never wear contacts. ever. They freak me out! Why would you put something in your eye.
116. Do you want children? I don’t know. I always wanted kids, but ever since I found out I was trans and realised that I couldn’t have them naturally, I’m not sure anymore, because I don’t know if I want to adopt. I think it’s really gonna depend on if I have a partner or not and what the possibilities are… we’ll see. Babies are very cute though… and I think I’d love being a dad, even though I’m very afraid of becoming a terrible father. If I have kids I want them to be happy and decent humans. My sister will definately have kids though because she really really wants kids so I’ll definately be an uncle and maybe that’ll be enough for me. Who knows? And mayble I’ll get a partner with young kids and help them raise their kids… I think I’d prefer helping someone raising kids and giving the kids good life advice and do fun things together without being the one who has the most responsibilities.
117. Who is the smartest person you know? My sister has a friend who scored really well in school (an average score of around 90% I believe), who now studies both medical science and classics, plays the piano flawlessly, and is also a very nice person. She also won a price in an ancient greek competition, she was the best of the country!!
118. What is your most embarrassing memory? I was ten years old and I had a friend who was a pretty big bully and I really wanted to stay her friend so I kinda just went along with it. One day I thought I was being cool and asked said friend to place a folded airplane on the bullied guy’s table that said something like “idiot” on it.  The guy then proceded to tell the teacher who told the entire class and demanded to know who had done it. I was terrified! Then my supposed friend ratted me out. I wanted to dissappear!! My teacher at the time was kind of my hero and I did not want to dissappoint her at all. I then proceded to lie that I just wanted to give the guy a folded airplane because I knew he liked them and didn’t know that it had the word “idiot” on it. I said that the word idiot wasn’t directed toward the guy and that I didn’t turn myself in because I was to scared the teacher would be angry at me. She believed me and everything went well but damn. This is the memory that still haunts me at 3am when I’m trying to sleep.
119. Have you ever pulled an all-nighter? Yes. A lot. Always at sleep-over parties. I used to really love pulling an all-nighter but now… not so much. When it’s 4am, I just want to sleeepppp.
120. What color are most of you clothes? Most of my clothes are blue! I have a lot of dark blue sweaters and hoodies.
121. Do you like adventures? Meh. I used to, but now I just want to go home and watch a movie.
122. Have you ever been on TV? Nope, but I’m probably gonna be! Right now there is a documentary in the making about my choir, which will be on TV and I’ll be in it!
123. How old are you? I’m 17 years old and I’ll turn 18 on June 4th 2017.
124. What is your favorite quote? I really like the entire songtext of escape by fireflight, but I can’t really put an entire songtext here, can I? The part of the song I love most are: “You are not hopeless. You are not worthless. You are loved. Don’t give up. This is your time” and “We don’t want to save ourselves”  But if I had to pick an all-time favourite quote I’d probably pick the following quote from Dan Howell: “And at the end of the day, if something makes you and other people happy, that’s what’s important”
125. Do you prefer sweet or savory foods? Savory. I really like sweet foods from time to time but I am always craving savory foodsss ohm yg od
So there it is, I hope you enjoyed these questions and getting to know me a bit more! I really enjoyed answering these questions and they also kinda helped me study, because I only allowed myself to answer ten questions after finishing a certain amout of homework, so that’s good…
I hope you liked this and have a nice day!
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