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damn nobody gonna steal your girl fucking damn You and your delulu ass can gtfo
#“i dont like her.. hmm intuition or am i very delulu” Shut up literally shut up#shes my best friend we literally do not do anything weird like those REALLY crazy “friendships”#i've known her for 5 years Who are youuuuuu#listen if i were in a relationship i would be a bit delulu too but i don't talk shit about my partners friends behind her back ?#and you said you dont even have a reason to hate me aand you dont know why you do Ok then shut up#we're not going to stop being friends just because you're a little craycray#dont forget you play with your gf's insecurities talking about real/fictional men all the time#like oh hes so hot i wish he was my bf i wanna do this and this to him#knowing she feels bad about that uhhh okay whos the weird one here#okay sorry about the rant bye
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Ohhhh my golly I saw your Vox x daughter reader an it got me thinking now HEAR ME OUT….what if reader got bored on day an just went for a walk and somehow came across Alastor, now let’s say Alastor’s a lil confused like he never knew Vox had a daughter and readers like *sad sigh* “I’d be surprised if anyone knew” an Alastors all fatherly to her at first it was to get dirt on Vox without reader realizing but in the end he just liked hanging out with her. Eventually Vox noticed how his daughter is gone half the time but reader just convinces her dad that she’s always home and how HES the one always away. Change the ending how you see fit or do whatever you like but UGH I love your writing stay hydrated and eat wellll🩵
assjjjkkj thank youuu the amount of feedback ive gotten on this acc that ive only been posting on for like 3 days is insane, anyways this is such an interesting idea omgee
cw: reader having some emotionally absent daddy issues
fem reader
pt 1 here
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͙͘͡★ || so you had just gone out on an innocent walk, right?
͙͘͡★ || well, technically snuck out since your dad doesn’t like you going out by yourself.
͙͘͡★ || theres bad people out there! what if you got kidnapped or something?
͙͘͡★ || no one recognizes you, of course, since he doesn’t really talk about you let alone shows you to the public.
͙͘͡★ || you appreciate him for that, you guess, it must be annoying to not be able to go anywhere without a bunch of microphones in your face.
͙͘͡★ || you just wish he was around more! he barely makes any time for you and yeah, his work is super important and time consuming but you’re his daughter!
͙͘͡★ || lost in thought, you bump into a dude in the sidewalk.
͙͘͡★ || “whoops! excuse me, ma’am!”, he says in a weird, static-ish voice.
͙͘͡★ || your skeleton almost jumps out of your skin when you look up.
͙͘͡★ || the radio demon, the guy that your dad has had beef with since you were little
͙͘͡★ || you just stare at him with a “ :o “ look on your face, not knowing if you should run or not.
“little girl, are you, um, alright?” he stares down at you, slightly confused.
“im…uhhh…im okay!”
“you’ve heard of me, i suppose.”
“i guess…. my dad doesn’t really like you.”
“and who might your father be, hm?”
“yk the tv dude? the one thats, like, everywhere? yeah, that him.”
“hmm…interesting…i wasn’t aware he had a daughter…”
“well, he doesn’t really talk about…..”
͙͘͡★ || at this point you stop blabbing mid sentence, realizing you probably shouldn’t have said all of that to his sworn enemy.
͙͘͡★ || what if he does kidnap you and holds you for ransom?
͙͘͡★ || but he doesn’t do that, surprisingly.
͙͘͡★ || he asks you why you’re out alone so late and you shrug, saying that your dad wasn’t really there to stop you.
͙͘͡★ || you were naive and alastor was planning to use that to his advantage, not to hurt you, but to hurt vox.
͙͘͡★ || what would he think when he found out that his own daughter was buddy-buddy with his sworn enemy?
͙͘͡★ || he’d feel like a failure of a father, and thats what alastor wanted, to get under his skin.
͙͘͡★ || you guys walked while you told him everything, about him being away all the time, about you feeling lonely, while he nodded along
͙͘͡★ || you guys even stopped at one of those old timey bar places and bought you a milkshake!
͙͘͡★ || eventually you headed home, your dad hadn’t noticed you had been gone which figures.
͙͘͡★ || this became routine, you hung out with alastor and he gave you advice and stuff. you thought that if he had an ulterior motive it would’ve shown itself by now but no, it hadn’t.
͙͘͡★ || alastor himself had started to forget why he had even started all of this. he found himself enjoying your company and actually caring about you.
͙͘͡★ || after a while vox started to notice that he’s been seeing you less than he usually does.
͙͘͡★ || i mean, the tower is big but cmon! there were days where he would barely see you at all! where were you going?
͙͘͡★ || he confronted you about it at dinner one day.
“[name], dearest, i cant help but notice that i haven’t been seeing you around much lately. what’ve you been up to?”
͙͘͡★ || you pause, looking up from your food.
“i, um, dont know what you’re talking about.”
͙͘͡★ || he furrows his (virtual) eyebrows.
“is that so?”
���mhm!”
͙͘͡★ || vox is reasonably skeptical and resorts to spying on you through your smartwatch because of course you have a voxtech branded smartwatch!
͙͘͡★ || hes absolutely livid when he finds out who you’ve been sneaking out to be with and he’s waiting for you when you get home.
͙͘͡★ || you’re indefinitely grounded until he says so and he starts tracking where you go in the tower.
͙͘͡★ || he knows that its a violation of privacy and stuff but dont you see that he’s trying to protect you? alastor is dangerous! he doesn’t get how you didn’t see it earlier.
͙͘͡★ || alastor does succeed on what he set out to do, though. vox is distraught, feeling like a horrible father. he even vents to valentino about it out of all the people!
“-i mean, what kind of father doesn’t even notice their own child sneaking out in broad daylight every day? i should’ve paid more attention to her, im a failure!”
“mhm….yeah….”
͙͘͡★ || val obviously doesn’t give a shit.
͙͘͡★ || after not bumping into you for a while and seeing the up in vox slandering him online, alastor figures what happened.
͙͘͡★ || he’s glad that he succeeded in his mission to bother vox further but does miss talking to you.
͙͘͡★ || vox does vow to make more time for you and be a more attentive dad, so i guess some good comes out of this.
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so. okay. bg3 & asian characters. for our purposes i will be talking about helsik and cazador—note that they are both characters with east asian features. this is because, as far as i know, there are no south/southeast asians (at least, not with speaking roles). this is the first of our problems.
quick harper branthos mention btw. i love him. he's not got enough of a speaking role to be relevant here but i love him all the same
let's look at helsik from the devil's fee. during your first conversation with her, she mentions being a follower of "lord mammon". she requests payment for information, and will tell all for obscene prices. it's basically daylight robbery. also, for people who don't know, mammon as a character represents greed and avarice, and is often depicted as one of the princes of hell. she embodies the east asian (usually chinese) scammer trope—she tries to get you to give her all your money and then some. so like. that's not a great portrayal of asian people, and she's maybe the second one we've seen so far?
then we have cazador, who is. at least visually based on fu manchu which isn't a good association lmao (fu manchu is a fictional supervillain who uhhh. embodies the evil genius/mad scientist trope. the stache cazador has is named after him). so that's a bad look! not to mention that over the game, cazador has been built up as an evil, manipulative, abusive shithead who is also the villain of the favorite white boy's narrative. his whole shtick in the later half of the game is the rite of profane ascension, a demonic rite in which he must sacrifice seven thousand souls for power. so not only is he the source of all the favorite white boy's problems, but he's power-hungry as well.
wow! you may be thinking. what a weird coincidence that these two characters are tied to diabolic rituals!
isn't it just? it's almost reminiscent of how east asian people have been called yellow devils in the past!
sorry about the sarcasm but it's just tiring at this point. thank you, larian! thank you so much!
Good fucking God Almighty.
Larian how do manage to fuck up the only two notable Asian characters in the game that badly??? (It's by not having anyone Asian be prominent in making the game) ((I also hate how broad the term 'Asian' is, as if Asia is monolithic))
Since he was brought up, I want to say how uncomfortable I feel seeing and using the word "slave" to describe Astarion's situation with Cazador. Yes that is technically what he was, but should we really be saying a white man is a slave? ESPECIALLY when his "master" (big yikes) has POC features? It's giving "Persecution Flip" trope.
Thank you for sending this! It's good for people to see these harmful tropes and stereotypes so they can spot them when they happen.
#baldur's gate 3#bg3#larian critical#bg3 critical#cazador szarr#bg3 cazador#fandom critical#larian studios#astarion#astarion ancunin
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The Radio Demon & the Billboard Doe (13)
Pairing: Alastor x Fem! OC
Warnings: Swearing; Sexual Activities
Genre: Angst/Fluff/SMUT (& Humor!)
Word Count: 5.2K
<Chapter 12
13. More Than Enough
Cherri Bomb barges through the Hotel doors.
“There is that better?” She says to Charlie who’s sitting on the couch
“Better,” she nods
“Now where’s Angel?!” She looks around “Angel!!”
Angel sits up on the couch “Holy shit! Cherri Bomb!”
“Okay, this time I’m not leaving ’til you come to the club with me!”
He rolls his eyes “Ugh I can’t with you,”
“Come on! It’s been forever and you keep turning me down! Either you come or I’m dragging your skinny ass outta here!”
He throws his head back “Ugh fine! Just give me a minute!” Angel somersaults off the couch
“Really?” she smirks
“I needed to stretch. Now, I’m ready!”
Voe hears them from the kitchen where she stands in the fridge “Hey! Hey guys!” She waves
“Oh hey,” he waves back, just noticing her there
She super speeds it over there “You guys are going out?”
“Uhhh…” Cherri starts
“Yeah, we are!” Angel cuts her off and she gives him the side-eye (XD)
“Can I come? The last party I was at was here, and I hadn’t been to any before that,” She smiles at Cherri
“Sure!” Angel agrees, and they both look to Cherri for her approval
“You know what? Fine, I like you when you’re pissed” Cherri smiles “Yeah come on!”
“Yay!” Voe exclaims
Cherri furrows her brow “Don’t be weird,”
Voe tilts her head in confusion, looking at Angel who just shrugs.
At the club, the three of them were sitting on bar stools
“Let me get a triple shot!” Cherri screams
“I want a double!”
“I guess a single shot, I don’t know?”
“Boo! Get a four!”
“A quadruple shot? But you’re only getting a triple,”
Cherri waves her off “Oh please I’m getting 9!”
“9 triple shots?”
“Yeah!” She pokes Voe’s arm “Come on, you’re fun when you’re fucked up! Get fucked up faster!”
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Angel reassured her
“Oh come on!”
Voe shakes her head “Fine! A quadruple shot!”
“Yeah!” Cherri cheers for her
Once their shots are served they toast to one another and down them. The reason why Voe stuck to fruity drinks only is because she could never really understand how people could handle drinking regular flavored drinks. They burned going down her throat and left a disgusting aftertaste once they were finished. It’s a lose-lose situation. She shakes her head to try and come back to herself
“Yeah, see that wasn’t so bad right? Bartender get her another!” she calls
“Maybe she should slow down.” Angel reaches for Voe
Cherri slaps his hand away “She’s a big girl, she can handle it.”
Voe looks up at her “Are you flirting with me?”
Cherri snickers and puts her arm around Voe “See? She’s already getting more fun,” she passes the doe another quadruple shot, which she takes without thinking “Yes bitch! We need to go dance! Come on Angel!”
The spider follows the women cautiously, making sure nobody hurts them. They start dancing on the floor. Voe is kind of having fun, she has this burning feeling in her chest and this bubbling in her stomach, she wasn’t thinking about the way her body was moving or anything else. Her thoughts which were usually clear images, had suddenly become incoherent words and statements. She didn’t know when she walked away from Cherri Bomb or who the people dancing near her were. She didn’t even know when she had stopped dancing and started staring, or what she was even staring at. She was only vaguely aware of the hand that wrapped around her arm and started dragging her in a different direction. It was the hand of a stranger, and she had no idea where she was going, but she heard laughing, and she couldn’t move her body.
“Back off asshole!” Angel wrapped 4 of his arms around her and pushed the man away with two of them. She hugs him, smiling. The guy scoffs and walks away, Angel bends down and looks at Voe “You alright toots?” Voe’s eyes were directed at him, but it was clear she wasn’t seeing anything. “Okay you need to sit down, you’ve had enough” She nods only barely able to control any part of her body. She blinks and she’s sitting on a bar stool, Angel asks if she’ll be all right by herself for a moment, but she doesn’t answer, she can’t answer. When she blinks again, he and Cherri are arguing about something. Cherri snaps in her face and then seems concerned.
The next thing she knows the floor comes to her smashing into her face, when she opens her eyes Angel is lifting her head saying…something. She’s trying to listen, trying to focus, but she can’t hear it, all she can see are lights that are too loud, making her angry, music and people that are too bright, confusing her brain while making her anxious and the clothes she has on itching everywhere making her overwhelmingly sad. She places her hands over her ears and crouches into a ball, just wanting it all to stop. Tears roll down her face uncontrollably, she feels sick in her stomach, and she can’t do anything to stop it. She thinks she can hear Angel talking…something about her and…Charlie? She opens her eyes again to see him on the phone, he kneels to her and tells her to stay awake, right before closing her eyes and losing consciousness.
When Voe wakes up, it’s in her own bed, tucked under the covers. They were too tight on her skin so she pulled them off, breathing heavily while sitting up. Her ears turn towards the sound of a throat being cleared. She turns in the direction of the noise. Alastor was sitting in a chair with his legs pressed together, his head tilted with his signature smile as he watched her, assuming that he was in that same position before she had woken up.
“Oh look, you’re awake,” his voice dripping with intrigue
“What? Did I-? What happened? I- What?”
“Well, you’d think I’d at least get a ‘thank you’ for getting you from that rancid place.” He squints at her, his tone playful
“What? You brought me home?”
“Yes. Apparently, Angel was quite concerned for your safety. He called Charlie for help.”
She’s confused “And…where do you come in?”
He crosses his hands on his lap “I volunteered to come and get you,” his tone is full of faux modesty
She raises her eyebrow “Why?”
“Everyone else was busy, so I decided to help out.”
“Okay, but why?”
“Why not?”
Voe plays with her fingers “I thought you were upset with me,”
“I was, but I don’t like to hold grudges,”
She laughs “That doesn’t sound like you at all.”
“Maybe you don’t know as much about me as you think,” his eyes glint
She sits in silence for a beat or two, taking in that information. “How did you get me home?”
“I carried you,”
“You carried me?’
He tilts his head back up “You are not heavy at all, my dear.”
She blushes faintly “And tucked me into bed?”
He shrugs “I thought maybe you’d get cold”
“And you’ve been sitting here the whole time?”
“Yes.”
“Staring at me?”
“Yes.”
Her eyes drift around “Why?”
“Why did you lick me?”
She flattens her brows “I told you I had an urge,”
“Mhm, the urge to lick someone with your unsanitary tongue?”
“Who said my tongue is unsanitary? I clean it very well,”
“You know you shouldn’t put your tongue on people’s faces,”
“Why?”
He blinks “What do you mean, ‘why’?”
“I mean, why?”
“Why should you not put your tongue on someone’s face?”
“Not someone’s, yours.”
His eyelid twitches “I suggest you do not repeat it.”
She waves him off “Yeah, yeah, we went over it.”
“But I don’t think you understand. There are people who don’t like to be licked,”
“Yeah, I get it.”
“Were you just allowed to lick people when you were alive?”
She rolls her eyes “Are you really still on this?”
He stares at her plainly “Yes.”
“Ugh, I mean, I guess? I didn’t do that a lot as a human. But the people I did do it to, liked it.”
“Hmm, you were with many strange people I suppose.”
“I guess so,” she lays her hands down on her lap
He gestures to her nightstand “There’s some water right there, you should drink it.”
She reaches for the cup and sips it “Do I offend you?” She asks
“No, you’re just a bit strange.”
She swallows her water “No offense, but you are not the pinnacle of normality,”
“And you are?”
“I never said I was, but I’m not judging anyone else,”
“Maybe it’s a generational thing. Back in my day, we didn’t go around randomly licking people. Even people we knew.”
“Maybe we’re just being ourselves?”
“Being yourself is licking random people?”
She rolls her eyes once more “Maybe,”
“Perhaps newer generations are just strange”
“Being yourself is committing serial murders. Surely that was highly unusual even in the 20s.”
He shrugs “We all have our things.”
“Maybe this is my thing?”
“Hmm. I suppose.”
She sighs dramatically “Have you been assigned to take care of me?”
“No, just wanted to make sure you were alright.”
She raises a brow “So you care about me?” she smirks
“I suppose,”
She perks up “So you like me?”
“No. I care about you,”
“You like me enough to care about how I’m doing. I’m not asking if you want to date me or something.”
“Then I suppose I like you some. Trust me, I wouldn’t date a woman as strange as you.”
She looks offended “What does that mean? You think you’re better than me?”
“No, I just think you’re weird.”
She scoffs “Right, and you’re a resident of Normal Town?”
“It always comes back to me! I’m allowed to have my opinions about you,”
“And I can have mine about you,”
“Exactly!”
“Our opinions are of equal value,”
He tut-tuts “Where is the Voe I met before? One would think that you might be a changeling.” He chuckles
Voe ceases all movement and turns to stare daggers into Alastor’s eyes “What did you just call me?”
“Ah, yes. That’s before your time. A Changeling is-“
“I know what the fuck it is!” She sits up farther
“Well, I’m not sure if they’re still around in your time period.”
Voe swings her legs over the bed “Watch yourself Alastor,” she leans forward
His grin stretches the bounds of his face “Oh? Or what?”
She squints “I might just grab that fluffy appendage above your rear and yank,”
“Oh?” His tone indicates pleasure “Have I awakened a sleeping beast?” His eyes widen
Voe’s expression turns dark “Do not play with me Alastor.” she speaks monotonously
“Aww but I do adore playing games with you,” He leans forward resting his chin on his hands “Are changelings not treated well in your time?”
Her pupils turn into flames “Stop saying that.”
They stare at each other in silence.
“Aww. You have changeling relatives, I assume?”
In an instant, a flaming palm struck him across the face, leaving a burn in the shape of a small hand on his cheek.
Alastor’s eyes are wide with excitement and delight “What’s gotten into you tonight?”
“Well, since you insist on being an absolute dick-“
Alastor fakes offense “Me?”
“Don’t cut me off motherfucker.”
He gasps “Yes ma’am,”
“You insist on being an offensive asshole, like what is it a fucking kink?”
Alastor laughs sarcastically “Oh I get it. So you can be as bitchy as you want,” Voe widens her eyes in surprise at being called a ‘bitch’ “But when I tell a small innocent joke, then it gets to be ‘too much’ for Voe the Beau?”
“Excuse me-?”
“Oh darling, you are excused.” he rises to his full height “SInce day ONE, you have been bothering me for no reason, you made a fool of me on your little ‘livestream’, you LICKED me, and you DON’T KNOW ME!” His antlers grew in size as his claws grew in length and his sclera turned black and his pupils red.
She jumps down off the bed “THAT IS NOTHING COMPARED TO BEING AN ABELIST ASSHOLE!” Voe’s arms grew scaly and her nails turned into claws, large horns growing out of her forehead.
“A WHAT?”
“ABLEIST ASSHOLE!”
“GREAT, NOW YOU’RE MAKING UP WORDS!”
“ALL WORDS ARE MADE UP YOU LITTLE BITCH!”
“WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? WHAT IS IT? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!!”
Her form grows in size “NOTHING IS WRONG WITH ME! EXCUSE ME FOR BEING ANGRY WHEN PEOPLE MAKE FUN OF MY DISABILITY!!”
He looks very confused “WHO SAID BEING A CHANGELING WAS A DISABILITY??”
“YOU DON’T ACTUALLY KNOW WHAT A CHANGELING IS DO YOU?”
“OF COURSE! A CHANGELING IS A LITTLE MAGICAL CREATURE THAT REPLACES CHILDREN-“
“NO!”
“YOU’RE NOT EVEN LETTING ME EXPLAIN!”
“I KNOW WHAT YOU THINK IT IS! BUT WHAT IT REALLY IS, IS A PERSON’S EXCUSE TO ABUSE OR EXPLAIN AWAY THEIR AUTISTIC CHILDREN!!!”
“WHAT THE HELL IS AUTISTIC???!!”
She glares at him silently, her chest rising and falling with her heavy breaths.
He returns to his normal form “Okay, how about I leave you here alone with whatever your ‘autism’ or ‘ableism’ is? And we just stay out of each other’s way.”
Voe takes a deep breath, returning to her regular form, where she calms herself.
“I have autism.”
“You have what?”
She slaps her forehead “Oh right, you died before that was discovered. Autism. It’s a developmental disability that affects how people communicate, interact, learn, and behave. My brain is wired a bit differently than other brains.”
Alastor stares at her, smile as wide as ever, but eyes as blank as a new sheet of paper.
“And what does that mean exactly?”
The corners of her lips turn up “It’s considered a mental disability. For me, it means I have difficulty reading people’s emotions, or knowing what to say in certain situations. And you know, having issues with processing certain noises.”
“You certainly seem good at reading people to me my dear,”
“That’s a skill that I developed. It’s not innate to me. My dad-he’s a psychiatrist- he taught me because he thought it would make things easier for me.” She chuckled “He was always right.” She smiled absentmindedly while she thought of her parents “It also affects my behavior.”
He raises his brow “How so?”
She laughs “Y’all have caught me doing ‘weird’ stuff. Like my ‘meows’, which are classified as ‘stimming’, a behavior we use to stimulate ourselves. Or sometimes you might feel like things I say are…’ inappropriate’ for the moment, that’s because I can’t tell a lot of the time. And this.” She gestures to herself “The whole reason you had to bring me home. That was sensory overload, it was much worse than when I was alive. Everything is much louder and brighter and much more intense to me here. It’s all autism. That’s why.”
Alastor rubs his chin, processing the information. Spending time with Voe meant learning something every time she spoke.
“When was this invented?”
She stares at him incredulously “Well it was first diagnosed in the 40s, but it’s always existed.”
“Always?”
“Always.”
Alastor’s brain took a break for about 5 seconds before returning to his body.
“Hmm.” Was all he could find to say
“When you use the word ‘changeling’ you are implying that autistics aren’t human like everyone else. Like, we’re magical creatures or some shit. I’m a human being. It’s offensive as fuck.”
Alastor sits down on her bed “Well, I apologize.”
“Really,”
“Yes. It was not my intention to offend you to such a degree.”
She sits back down next to him. She smirks “Ah, but you meant to offend me on a smaller degree?”
“No, I meant to simply annoy you. Offense was not on my agenda. I apologize.”
She relaxes “I’m sorry I slapped you,” she smiles sheepishly
“No need to apologize for something well deserved my dear,”
Neither of them speak for a moment.
Voe turns to him “Can I lean on you? I’m still feeling weird in my head.”
He hesitates, inhaling briefly before answering “Sure, darling.” she leans her head on his shoulder
There are a few beats of silence before Voe chirps back up.
“Did you always want to do radio?”
He is a bit caught off guard by the question, but answers quickly “Well, yes.”
“Why?”
“Because in my time it was the pinnacle of entertainment!” It’s quiet yelling, showing his excitement at the subject “All the biggest stars were on the radio. At least, in my opinion.”
“Okay…but why?”
He is confused “What are you asking me?”
She turns her head up to look at his face “What drew you to radio in the first place? It can’t just be about the entertainment. I know you’re more than that.”
Alastor had never been asked that before, so he didn’t know how to answer. He’s quiet for some time while he ponders her question. His search for the answer takes him way back to his childhood. A time when he couldn’t fit anywhere, a time when no one had an interest in his voice, but only his face. Only his race.
“I suppose that…it’s because…on the radio…it doesn’t matter what you look like. All that matters is your voice. And you know that you’ll be heard because that is the only option.”
She smiles at him “I knew it.”
“Knew what?”
“That there was more.” She leaned back onto him, while he stared off, wondering how she was able to get that out of him.
“You’re too much.” He’s smirking now
“I’m too much? You’re too much. I think I’m just enough!”
“I think I’m more than enough.” His eyes are lidded now, barely open, and yet still fully capable of taking her in at this moment. His pupils at the bottom of his eyes, seemed somewhat relaxed. It showed on his smile as well. Instead of a full view of his glinting yellow teeth, his lips were closed, and he looked kind of…normal to say the least. Showing that his confidence is not all an act, but to some level it was sincere. He wraps his arm around her shoulders.
Right before she threw up on the floor.
Alastor rolls his eyes “Lovely,”
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A/N: Once again, letting you know that the smut is below this point. Ok? Cool
Velvette had requested to see her immediately, so Voe knew that the predicament was serious. So now here she stood in the studio, while her boss paced back and forth in front of her.
“Do you know why you’re here?”
“Because I work here?”
Velvette stares blankly at her employee “No. It’s because of this,” She shows the doe a video on Sinstagram of her at the club the night before with thousands of views. It was her in the middle of sensory overload, crying and curled up on the ground. “What. The fuck. Is this?”
Voe looks around very embarrassed, “I..went to the club last night and had a bit too much to drink, and I started to…not feel well.” She plays with her fingers nervously
“And you thought the best solution was to lay on the ground in the fetal position??”
“I wasn’t really able to control my body at that point in time, so…”
She puts her hand on her forehead “Ugh, please don’t tell me you’re addicted to heroin,”
“What? No!”
“So…?”
She purses her lips “It’s kind of an autism thing,”
“Oh! It was the autism, great!” She sounds relieved
Voe shuffles her feet “Are you upset with me?”
“What? No, I just wanted to know what was going on.” She turns to her “I am all over social media, so when I see one of my employees like this,” she holds up the video again “I need to know why. My advice is always bring seltzer water with you to the club,”
“Ew,”
“You say ew now, but trust me, you’ll be thanking me. Well,” she looks around the room “Are you okay?”
Voe exhales “Yes. I am now, thanks for asking.”
“Mhmm,” she scrolls through her phone “You have to take care of yourself. You can’t work if you’re unwell.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry.”
Velvette walks up to the doe “You don’t have to be sorry, things happen. Just don’t overdo it. I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”
“Oh, I’m sure you could replace me,”
“No, I couldn’t,” she stands directly in front of Voe’s face “You’re irreplaceable,” she tilts Voe’s head up to look her in the eyes
“Oh, thank you.” Voe flutters her eyelashes
The doll whispers “Oh you’re so welcome,” the doll leans down and plants a soft kiss on the model’s lips.
Voe blushes “Oh, you just kissed me,”
“What, did you not like it?” the doll asks with lidded eyes
“Oh, I-I liked it, I just didn’t know you saw me like that,”
“Who wouldn’t, you’re so gorgeous,” she kisses her again, longer this time
Voe pulls back for a moment “Oh my gosh Velvette!” the Overlord raises her eyebrows “You’re my boss!”
“We’re in Hell baby, what does it matter?” Velvette places her other hand on the other side of the doe’s face, pulling her in for another kiss. Voe giggles nervously and excitedly into the kiss as she wonders what to do with her hands. Velvette places her hand on Voe’s butt, and Voe squeals in excitement when she squeezes it. She also puts Voe’s hands around her neck and pulls Voe closer. As their mouths continue to move in sync, Velvette slowly maneuvers them towards her desk, until Voe is leaning up against it. She trails her fingers down from the model’s ass to her thighs, touching the supple and smooth skin.
“These thighs are my weakness,” Velvette says walking her fingers up and under Voe’s hot pink dress, dipping into her panties and rubbing her swollen slit, reveling in the wet sound that it made. “Ah, you hear that babe? That,” she looks her in the eyes “Is music to my ears. Do you hear how wet you are for me? And you’re acting surprised that I want you, I could practically smell your wetness from the other side of the room,” She dips her finger into Voe’s wet cunt, causing a squeak from Voe. “Is that okay? Does it hurt?”
“It’s just a little uncomfy,”
Velvette tsk-tsks “Well, I can’t have my favorite model uncomfortable,” she concludes as she lifts up Voe’s leg, forcing her to sit on the desk. Velvette held her leg up by the ankle and sticks her finger back into the model’s cunt, which this time is met with a moan. She meticulously curls and pumps one finger, then two, then three fingers in and out of Voe, getting her sweet spot each time, her moans getting louder and louder, Velvette’s eyes never leaving Voe’s face. Watching every twitch of her mouth, every time her eyes rolled back into her head, and every single moan that left her lips. “Come on baby, you can cum for me. I know you can do it.” the knot in Voe’s stomach grows tighter and tighter as her boss pumps her fingers faster and harder, shaking the desk vigorously as she pumps her fingers in and out. She smiles as Voe’s moans go silent and she throws her head back.
“Let me hear you sexy,” Velvette grabbed one of Voe’s thighs to steady her as she pumped harder and harder, the ramming of the desk could be heard on other floors.
“Oh my gosh! Mmmmmfuck!” Voe screams
“Yeah that’s right, fuck baby,” Velvette licks her lips as she pumps faster and faster with Voe creaming all over her boss’s fingers. Velvette sticks these fingers in her mouth, licking and sucking all the juices off them, “Holy fuck, that tastes fucking delicious!” she says before burying her face inside Voe’s cunt before the doe can stand up
“Uhhh,” her moans sound extra feminine as Velvette sucks her pretty clit, dragging her tongue between the doe’s folds
“You’re so wet sexy,” she pulls her head out “Who made you this wet baby?”
She bites her lip “You Velvette,” even though that wasn’t exactly true
“Yeah, you’re so wet for your boss. Why?” she asks tickling the woman’s thighs
“‘Cuz you’re so gorgeous Velvette,”
“Mmmm, you’re so gorgeous Vera,” she sticks her tongue inside the woman’s cunt
Even though she moaned at the Overlord’s actions, she wasn’t sure how she felt about Velvette calling her by her true name, but she was 90% sure this wasn’t the right moment to bring it up. She bobs her head back and forth in and out of Voe’s pussy, her tongue exploring her insides in ways her fingers just couldn’t, then returned to small suctions on her clitoris bobbing her head faster and faster, her second orgasm coming through like a train on a railway track.
Once Velvette came back up from Voe’s dripping heat, the doll went to the other side of the studio and grabbed a chair, dragging it over to where the doe stood against the table.
“Sit down,” she orders her employee. Voe listens without question and watches as Velvette reaches up under her dress and pulls off her panties, tossing them to the side like yesterday’s gossip. She bunches it up to the side and says “Move this leg,” pointing to one of Voe’s legs, which she moves, and sits down on the model’s thigh. She places her arms on Voe’s shoulders and scooches closer to her until her cunt is right on top of Voe’s. She moans at the friction of their clits on one another, looking down at the doe whose eyes are no longer focused.
“Voe,” she says, forcing her to come to full attention
“Hmm yes?”
“I’m gonna ask you some questions okay?” she starts thrusting her pussy into Voe’s, slowly at first. “How do you like your job hmm?”
Voe tries to stifle her moans “I..I…love my job.”
“Yeah? How much do you love this job?”
“Sooo much…uhhhh.”
“What do you like about it?” She begins playing with Voe’s breasts through her clothes
Voe is biting her lip and her eyes are closed, the breast play making it even harder to focus “I like…mmfuck…getting to….be on…tv and… uh taking pictures, and I like you,” needy moans cutting off her sentences and thoughts
“Oh, you like me? Fuck!” Velvette’s low moans complimented Voe’s high-pitched ones “What do you like about me? Hmm?” Her thrusts gradually increased speed
Voe lets out a small whimper “I like, how smart you are and how you’re so in charge…and…you’re so pretty…beautiful,”
“Oh, you think I’m beautiful? What’s beautiful about me?” Velvette slowly pulls down the model’s clothing and reveals her breasts, going down to suck on one “Go on, I can’t hear you.”
Voe looks down at her to see her face, to be able to describe all the beautiful things about her “Your eyes….and your…hair. Your skin,” Velvette’s eyes look up at her while sucking on her nipple and she moans desperately, looking at the Overlord on her.
“Mhmm?” Velvette goads her while switching to the other nipple
“Your lips-
She ‘pop’s the nipple out of her mouth “My lips? You like my lips” Voe nods “Do you like when my lips do this?” She pulls on Voe’s nipple with her lips, leaving Voe making a strained squeak, rolling the nipple around “What about when my lips do this?” She puts her mouth around the nipple and pops her mouth on and off of it, Voe making short, shaky moans as the Overlord thrusts even faster into her cunt.
She comes up from her breasts and looks her in the eyes. Squeezing both nipples in her fingers. “You know what I like about you?” She whispers against the model’s skin
“Please don’t stop,”
She grins diabolically “I like how soft you are,’ she pinches her nipples harder, rocking the chair back and forth against the desk “Your skin, your hair, your thighs,” she drags her cunt along Voe’s before thrusting in quick circles. The influencer’s eyes squeezed shut “How you look so sexy in the clothes I make for you and how cute your voice is…”
Voe reaches out to grab her breasts and Velvette laughs with pleasure “Go ahead, touch them,” pulling down her dress, just as she had done to Voe. Her moans are controlled contrasting the sporadic ones Voe was letting loose. “And what I like most about you,” She twists the nipples in her fingers and Voe does the same to her, eliciting another moan from the Overlord
“Yes, keep fucking doing that pet. Yes..” She bites her lip, leaning over into Voe’s ear “Is that you do everything I tell you to. ‘Cuz I’m the boss right?” she twists her nipples faster
Voe nods quickly, feeling another orgasm coming on
“Right, I’m the boss?” Velvette thrusts faster and faster, feeling the oncoming of her own climax “I want you to say it.”
“Yes! You’re the boss! Fuck..please!”
“Suck on my tits pet,” And Voe does as she’s told, holding Velvette close as she sucks on the Overlord’s breast. Velvette thrusting faster and with more force, now that the focus was on her, Voe’s hands traced along Velvette’s soft perfect skin, as their wet cunts met over and over and over again. Switching between her nipples like this might be her last meal. Velvette pushes her back against the chair, seizing hold of her nipples once more. “Cum for me Voe,” she whispers “Cum for your boss,”
Voe has sweat dripping down her forehead “But I-“
“Shhh,” she pinches her nipples harder “Feeling you cum on my fucking cunt will make me fucking cum,” Velvette screams with pleasure “So fucking cum for me.”
And once again Voe does as she is told, her body jerking and her cunt twitching under her boss, letting out a surplus of juices, and then riding it out as Velvette’s soft pussy twitched on top of hers, their juices mixing into a new concoction, that slowly drips onto the floor, while Velvette continues to fuck through it, her thrusts getting slower and slower.
She gives one last suck on Voe’s tits before going up and pulling her into another kiss. Once she’s steadied herself, she stands, her dress falling back down and helps her model up. Velvette shakes her hair down and says “You will have to do damage control on that video, try hitting it from the ‘mental health’ angle, that should work. Well, you are free to go, I’ve got more work to do that you can’t help me with. I’ll see you and your delicious pussy later,” She pinches Voe’s still exposed and very sensitive nipple, making Voe whine in surprised pleasure as she pulls her clothes back up.
Velvette walks away from her and then turns back around “Oh and Voe,” the doe looks up “Do expect this to happen again, love.”
OPINIONS AND COMMENTS ARE NOT ONLY WELCOME BUT REQUESTED!!
Chapter 14>
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what are your thoughts on patho 2 re race
i don't think you were looking for such a long response but uhhh you're getting one!!!!! smarter people have discussed this better, but i have a lot of feelings.
the good:
the broad strokes of artemy's relationship to his race: everytime i have replayed p2, i find myself surprised by how much artemy's angst resonates with me. he can fit into the broader, white culture of the Town, but that acceptance is always conditional. his friends have this "you're not like them" attitude, or they're just outright racist to him. they hate his people but like him. He's also not accepted by the Kin- he's spent too much time both in the Town and outside of it. the way elders in the community chide him is too real, haha. artemy discovering that the cultural practices he ran away from in his youth actually really, really matter to his identity is a feeling i find uhhh really relatable!!! this aspect of p2 just rings really emotionally true.
i like the way (some of) the racism is written: vlad jr is obsessed with learning about the culture of the Kin, he's even gained some trust with them, but wow, he does not give a shit about them when it comes down to it. they're an object of study to him, artifacts to collect, not actually people. andrey takes the cultural art of twyre tinctures and uses it to make a profit and to get really high. he keeps a dancing herb bride in his bar as entertainment. rubin's deal feels similar, he's learning kin traditions because of his weird weird relationship with isidor, but he hates the people. i like that foreman oyun sells out his culture, and that he hates himself so much for it.
okay. it's only downhill from here.
the bad. there's a lot:
the endings
i think the endings are cynical to the point of being unnuanced and un-interesting. the tragic mulatto trope played as straight as possible to a comically extreme degree. either almost every NPC you've met dies, or you destroy the remnants of your indigenous culture. it's just. i don't know. it wouldn't be very pathologic for this to have an actual magical solution- there isn't a magical solution in real life, the status quo just churns onward, and indigenous bodies and lives are discounted. i don't know. i don't know!
i hate that the game presents the diurnal ending as better than the nocturnal one. this is the part where my faulty memory is troublesome- i may be getting the way the fandom treats the endings mixed up with the way the game does. sorry if that's the case! the diurnal ending is bright, the town you've spent so much time saving is safe at last, all your children and friends are rebuilding their lives in interesting ways that you get to take part in. but it's fucking disgusting! the bodies and lives and culture of indigenous people are utterly discounted. this includes artemy, who's doomed to forever try to fit into white society, to never be able to pass on his cultural traditions, who just has to let himself die. the only person who mourns is a dying Aspity, who was one of the last people to carry on and teach tradition anyways. it's terrible.
i,, honestly do not remember much of the nocturnal ending, and a lot of went over my head when i played it. the majority of people read the nocturnal ending as "the bad ending"- all your friends die. and even though they're all super racist, you care about them, probably.
whyyyyyy are the indigenous characters written Like That????
it is fucking embarrassing that 26/29 of the Bound are white. i cannot believe this did not change with 14 years of hindsight post p1. well, the game did add nara, and she deserves her own paragraph!!!! wow, lucky her!!!!!!!!! the kin are so fucking underrepresented within the major characters. the white characters are given complex, differing perspectives about the nature of government, spirituality, morality and guilt. pathologic 2 writes the Kin as a mystical, esoteric hivemind. the non-diversity in the perspectives within the Kin was always something that bothered me, even when I was 15. They do not feel like a real, breathing living group of people. minority groups are not monoliths. i think the game wants to represent them as a collectivist culture, but is too racist to know that people within collectivist cultures uhhh have opinions about things.
p2's racism is just slightly more subtle than p1's, to the point where my stupid fucking 15 year old self didn't pick up on it as much. but god, it also asks the incredible question "what if racist stereotypes were true? wouldn't that sort of justify mass genocide? isn't the diurnal ending just as valid as the nocturnal ending?"
so much justification for the white characters' racism within the fandom comes from "but the indigenous characters did [x] bad thing! but their culture is misogynist!" which 1) fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you 2) someone made the active choice to write the indigenous characters like this. now why would they do this??
the misogyny
god i fucking hate the herb brides. i know that the fandom has tried to reclaim them in interesting ways. i just really cannot. why are these dancers all soft and curvy in the correct ways? why do their clothes fall off to look like they're wearing raggedy skimpy swimsuits? why are gamers soooo horny?? i'm. i cannot! i can't. this game has an asian women fetish. no thanks!
this brings me to the nara thing, which, okay. i'm about to get really mean!!! nara is this demure, docile, exotically sexy lady who's totally cool with giving up her agency artemy and being killed by him because the game has deemed it necessary. sorry, i do not care abotu the diegetic reasons for this. there's a dream sequence where her sexy sillohuette dances in the void. why? this game has a misogyny problem! and a yellow fever problem!! so much of her dialogue is dedicated to "ohhh i'm trying to make you less uncomfortable with this, artemy :(. i'm indifferent i promise :((" she doesn't protest in her death, she just says lore at the player. i'm not happy. i find the attempts to reclaim her in fandom admirable, i'm just. disgusted! by all of it! this game owes me reparations.
#man it feels strange to get an ask about pathologic in the year 2024. from a wrestling mutual also hahaha#mop game#asks#pre-emptively turning reblogs off because i am SCARRED by the discourse
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The next episode itself is a two-parter, and I think that rather than split them up I will just watch through, which might mean I have to reblog this post multiple times.
Finishing out season four!
s4, eps 12&13 Destiny
Usual reminder: this is a REwatch and there’s spoilers ahoy, I make a lot of bad jokes (some of which are Adult In Nature), I reference other cartoons, I make random asides.
(also, this time specifically, I had some alcohol)
Tbh? it's a lot like watching things like this with me in person aaahahaha I always want to pause and infodump shit -_-
lol Emily is destroying Shadow Weaver's garden
Emily acts like Mal the cat does sometimes. WHAT IS IN YOUR MOUTH you are not supposed to have that! Get out of there!
UGGGH
it's easy to forget how BIG Scorpia is??
LOLOL oh my god I went downstairs for like an hour and a half talking to my partners about the most random shit and then playing with the cat and also: I've had most of a can of wine.
One of these:
YEAH (that's a huge image)
so if these get weird: blame the wine I guess
oh also @corpseauthority and I picked out fake fur and minky fabric for the ears and tail of my Catra cosplay :D :D :D I'M SO EXCITED
OKAY BACK TO SHE-RA
the only thing better than Scorpia's "huh?" is Shadow Weaver's flat "what"
Shadow Weaver: no we need the other princesses Glimmer: well they're gone but-- Scorpia, Shadow Weaver, and Emily: WAIT, WHAT???
AND THEN
okay but is the guard telling you this Double Trouble
ROLL INTRO
that thing was not meant to hold four humans and a horse with wings
why are you SNIFFING HIM
Entrapta: "I don't know you" Micah: "Yes, you do. You stole my food." Entrapta: "OH YEAH! It was delicious :D"
oh god Adora's like "....but are you okay? we came here to find you 🥺"
and she's like YEAH I'M GREAT
"each more deadly than the next??? it's PARADISE"
I love her so much oh my godddd
Bow: "We're here to rescue you" Entrapta: "didn't I just rescue YOU?"
Bow mentions Hordak and Entrapta pulls her little new bug-eye mask down :(
Adora: so hey we uhhhhhhhh really need your help due to a terrible secret of the First Ones that nobody but us knows
"WHy didn't you say so???"
well that's a callback to s1 ep1
THERE SHE IS!! MY BABY 😍 I LOVE HER SO MUCH
nooo
anyway Kyle, Rogelio, and Lonnie come in and Catra's like OH UHHH so...what's happening
Lonnie: "we just got back from conquering another Rebel town" Kyle: ":D You should've seen us!! It was all:"
and then he kicks Scorpia's old locker, with the drawings on it, and Catra gets mad
Ironically the degree to which Catra is UPSET is making me ship them harder lol
bb you need a break you are getting feral
Man Lonnie has her number lol. "What is wrong with you? We're winning! Even you should be happy."
god I love when she's this deranged
she slams poor Lonnie against a locker
john cena dot gif
but also OH DO THEY REMIND YOU OF WHO YOU USED TO BE? HMM? what you really wanted??? what actually gave you something like joy or contentment????? are you trying to just erase any part of you capable of feeling good?????????
Kyle is RIGHT
The cinematic parallels between Catra and Glimmer in this episode ("forget my friends I'M IN CHARGE HERE and YOU NEED TO FOLLOW ORDERS") are *chef's kiss*
Catra realizing this isn't what she actually wants: part ....a lot
STOP REMINDING ME I HAVE FEELINGS!!
The other three leave, she yanks the drawings off Scorpia's old locker, then THUMPs her head on it. And then Double Trouble shows up!
okay wait tho the way she pauses and then thumps her head on it is so funny I wish I could gif it, it's so cat-like and also Very Emo
I don't think this is supposed to be funny but it IS and I cannot stop rewinding and laughing. I blame the wine.
THONK
help i've rewatched it like five times now
okay
lol right??
Me, when I was info-dumping my own fic at myself: is it weird to imagine these two banging??? Me now: nope
Double Trouble: "Apologies for the delay, kitten. I got ...held up...in Bright Moon"
Anyway they give a little speech about how the Princesses keep fighting and She-Ra is away
NO SHIT, SHERLOCK
(now THERE's an old fandom reference ahahaha)
"We can't let them return to the Fright Zone!" TOO FUCKING LATE
YOU STOLE HER GARNET YOU WOULD THINK SO
Anyway they argue about the possibility of Glimmer taking Scorpia back to the Fright Zone
GOD I HATE IT WHEN SHE'S RIGHT UGGGHHHH
lolol I am. like. less than ten minutes into the FIRST OF TWO EPISODES and i've hit the image limit.
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Drunk and disorderly, You, rookie SWAT member. How're the team's reactions to that?
warnings : Alcohol use, bad reacts to that.
A/n : hello my peeps, since i'm so fucking busy i can't even get myself to open my tumblr account, i will be squeezing in some time to write headcanons since they're much easier and less linked. Fuck linkers.
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Hondo :
Hondo stands in front of you, a threatening stance that screams disappointment. "What were you thinking ?" His voice is low. You shrink. Your head is already pounding, you were even sure that it wasn't from a hunger, you were still a bit drunk. You didn't need a lecture from your boss, now.
"Come on, Hondo." you huffed, throwing your arms down in annoyance. "It was a mistake i wasn-"
"You weren't NOTHING."
You stagger back at the sudden rise in his tone, rolling your eyes in response.
"Don't roll your eyes at me." Hondo menaces again. "If you're not going to be taking this seriously, i don't want you on my team."
Your mouth moves to talk, but Hondo turns on his heels and leaves. "Hondo you can't do that, you know."
You internally wince at the confidence that resonated in your voice. What a risk taker. You knew that and Hondo did as well, because he turned around, a smirk creeping at the corner of his lips.
He didn't like being challenged. And both of you knew who the winner was already. "We'll see about that."
Chris :
Chris glares at you...She watches you from afar as she judges you, both in a hurtful and a disappointed manner.
"Are you going to keep doing that or are you gonna say it to my face ?" You spread your arms out, motioning for her to "come at you" "Just say it, I fucked up."
A scoff escapes her lips, quickly turning back to a glare. "You did more than that, stupid. You betrayed the whole team. Our whole reputation is on the line." Chris eyes you up and down, as if linguistically jabbing your heart wasn't enough.
great.
Deacon :
The sergeant is as nice as he's always been. Never has he acted different, never has he made you feel weird. His eyes, though, cannot lie.
Deacon smiles reassuringly, apprehensive of the massive headbanging you're going through. You're embarrassed and angry. He sees that.
"Here." He hands you a bottle of water. "Drink." He commands but it sounds more like a plea. You'd look him in the eyes and thank him but he's been avoiding yours. Deacon's eyes say it all. No matter how nice he might be to you. His eyes reflect his thoughts.
"Deacon-I'm-i-i'm sorry." You stutter the words out. He neither reacts nor responds. "I know i shouldn't hav-"
"Please..." The sergeant stops you and a tiny little gasp leaves your lips as your back straightens. "Please...You should've thought about that before doing it...I just hope god forgives you. And i hope you understand that actions have consequences."
You lower your gaze to the ground, knowing full well this was going to happen. Uhhh...Why did a little fun night have to turn into such a problem ?
Street :
The boy man's thick eyebrows furrow in confusion. Confusion with one's feelings. You needed a friend. He was a friend. He just...didn't know what to do.
"Street, i was there for you when you were in trouble." You protectively yelled, searching for the man's eyes while they avoided you. "Come on, ma-"
"It was nothing like this." He suddenly shouts and you startle in surprise. "It was nothing like this. Okay ? You fucked up, for no reason. We don't need this kind of publicity right now-we-"
"Street, fuck publicity. I need my friend." You cut him off. But he sighs.
"I'm sorry. I can't be that, right now. I need to be on Hondo's team. I have to play this right." Jim's voice sounds like it's about to break. "I told you not to go and not to joke around with that. I'm sorry." He mumbles before he starts walking away. But you swing your arm around to grip his wrist.
"Jimmy, pl-"
He yanks your hand away, his eyes glistening in regret. "No."
Luca :
Your chin shivers as you've just had your whole team eye you up and down before leaving you without a single word. The air hung heavy with their anger. And you just couldn't contain it anymore. You didn't mean to make such a mess of things. It was just supposed to be a fun ni-
You're interrupted by a set of boots entering the room. You recognize them.
"Luca." Hope laces your voice as your head quickly swings upwards. He came back for y-
Luca brushes past the bench you sat on, not granting you one little glance. "Luca, i'm sorry." You plead, standing up to follow him to his locker. But he ignores you, speeding up to get away from you.
"Luca, plea-"
"I'm so disappointed in you." the agent spins around, spitting the words right in your face.
Out of shock, you step back. And before you even have the time to react, Luca takes a step forward. "You betrayed the whole team. But you betrayed me."
"H-"
"Are you seriously going to ask me that?" He hisses and you take another step back, shrinking as his anger amplified. "I told you not to drink if you're going to act like an absolute freak. Now look at us, all over the news because one of our own decided to have more fun than she can handle."
Ouch. Your heart stings as tears pool at your eyes.
"I said to you yesterday not to drink too much. You promised me you wouldn't."
He's right...You fucked up. "I f-f-fucked up." You mumble in between sniffs. But that doesn't seem to help your case. Because Luca's face grew redder.
"Yeah, well." The officer pulls his shirt over the back of his hand, hiding them in the process. "You should've thought about that yesterday. It doesn't matter now." As low as one can speak, Luca mutters the last words before turning on his heels, leaving you once again, alone.
You shudder, bursting into uncontrollable sobs. You had it. The family. The protection that you so longed for. And you threw it away. You needed to gain their trust again. Fuck this headache and fuck fun. You needed your family again. And you're going to get it back, no matter what.
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First thing on here! yaaay! i hope somebody likes this. Please tell me what you think 🥀🥀🥀❤❤❤
#s.w.a.t cbs#Luca swat#Deacon swat#Chris swat#Street swat#Hondo swat#Swat fic#sister x brothers#father figure#rustyslodge
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Teneri ad Vos
meaning "enthralled by you" in Latin.
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Vos || 19 yrs || He
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💜 Fun Vos Facts! 💜
- College student
- Writer
- Total nerd (D&D, Video games, etc. Ask me about my collections!)
- In case you can't tell, I'm a Latin nerd too :)
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okay, let's get into the meat and potatoes of it all. i basically only log in to this acc when im bored out of my skull or looking to jerk off. there's like an 18% chance i'm asexual and i have days where the very concept of sex makes me feel physically ill. bear with me. whatever. here's what you're all looking for.
💜 Sexy Vos Facts!! 💜
Okay, green for giving, blue for receiving. Purple for both.
I'm switchy as hell but I'm really only going to be thinking subby thoughts on this blog. I might make the rare dom post or two but I will not play dom. Thanks 💜 Okay now let's get into it:
- Raging hypnosis / brainwashing kink. Love getting tranced out 💜
- Dumbification and stuff like that :) I guess it kind of goes hand in hand with the hypno but sometimes it's just so nice to not Think about Things
- Praise kink my beloved. To care and be cared for is always really nice
- Denial and edging. God it's so much fun but I'm so bad at it lol
- Bondage!! Tie me up in ribbons and rope! Plus, I want to learn shibari so bad...
- Puppy play stuff!! Ask me to bark and I go woof!!
- Mommy kink :) Sometimes it's just nice to be mommy's baby boy y'know?
- Royalty kink. I'll gladly be a knight or prince of your kingdom hehe
- Blasphemy and the corruption that comes with it. Turns out there's a reason I like being called angel so much :3
- Plus some crazy fantasy stuff. Y'know, tentacles and aphrodisiacs and monsterfucking and holding hands with someone who really really loves me, etc etc
- Uhhh recent development I wanna get pegged and / or actually railed??? I want cock or strap in my hole??? ASAP??? please and thank you???
[This list is subject to change or expand depending on what Tumblr does to me.]
💜 What Vos doesn't like. 💜
i will usually sign my anon messages as [💜] or [💜🌀] depending on what's taken lol
- If you're kind to me, I will be kind to you. That's the golden rule on my blog. Don't be a dick, and don't be a creep.
- ABSOLUTELY DO NOT ASK FOR PICTURES OF ME. I know I'm whoring myself out on the internet but I'd like to keep it to just words.
- Please don't open conversations by sending me nudes or spirals. It's kind of weird to me. Say "hi" or "hello" or even just ask me first!! Thank you!!
- Please keep your sissy, detrans, forced-fem, and misgendering stuff to yourself please.
- Additionally, no thanks on piss, scat, race, and gainer/feeder stuff! It is NOT for me. Also, I'll probably block you if it's your whole account.
- I block empty, no-pfp no-name no-description etc. blogs on site. At least make your profile look a little lived-in.
- MINORS DNI. DO NOT INTERACT WITH ME. I KNOW I'VE SAID IT A COUPLE TIMES ALREADY BUT I AM BEING SO SERIOUS. THIS IS NOT A BLOG FOR YOU IN ANY CAPACITY. GO AWAY.
- I'm not looking for a long term dynamic. But DM me maybe and we can play around?
[These boundaries are also subject to change. If you're freaking me out, I will tell you. If you continue to freak me out, I will block you. If you're a robot, uh, go fuck yourself. Idk.]
💜 Vos Terminology Index 💜
Please call me...
- Masculine terms; man, boy, guy, dude, etc.
- Pretty, good, sweet, and baby boy.
- Dumb, empty-headed, pathetic, needy.
- Prince, puppy, dog, toy, angel, doll.
- Chest, dick, and hole to talk about my anatomy.
If you're unsure about something, pop in and ask!
💜 Closing remarks! 💜
I'm a total nerd with a writer's background, and I tend to get really wordy. If I write some nerdy or horndog ramble, just bare with me. I like talking lol
Okay, that's all from me!! I hope all of this wasn't too boring! Remember, be kind and receive kindness in return.
Vos out. 💜
#minors dni#trans nsft#bd/sm puppy#mommy k!nk#brainwashing#hypnosis#mind control#mind conditioning#t4t nsft#ftm nsft#nsft#denial#i promise ill add more tags when i think of them but generally i dont know what im doing#be kind to me bwahaha#vos
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I feel kinda bad bc my WoLMeric ship is actually kinda toxic lmao
Like, Elysia kinda looses her shit post Heavensward after loosing Haurchefant and Ysale. It’s her villain origin story, if you will.
Haurchefant was her first love and everyone knew it, but Aymeric still fell for her. He still pursues her after he dies and basically becomes the home wrecker lmao. Elysia, because she’s kinda like ARR Thancred, fucking sleeps with him and things get real awkward real quick. It fucks both of them up big time.
Aymeric def deserves better than this train wreck, but I’ve decided that it’s funny AND angsty so I’m keeping it. I mean, how can he not fall for her? Elysia is the Warrior of Light- she is nothing but selfless and brave. Not to mention pretty but that is a whole other can of worms lmao.
Jk I am dealing with it here. sO-
Elysia is from a noble family in Hingashi, obviously she left but we’ll come back to that later. Basically, before leaving she was kinda only known and valued for her beauty. Which does wonders to someone’s self esteem y’know? On the one hand, she is confident, and some might even say a little vain. On the other, she knows how people see her, how men see her. She figures Aymeric is just another guys who’s Down Bad TM for her and he is but it goes deeper than she thinks. But also Ishgard is y’know… Catholic, so Aymeric also feels guilty for thinking about her like that.
Elysia is well aware that she’s being puppeted by the Alliance and the Scions. (in a way) Obvs she does it willingly and believes in their cause, but she mostly does it out of duty. She is the only one strong enough to save everyone, she has to.
(Even if she really can’t save everyone… I really miss Haurchefant and Ysale okay)
And this is where I think she parallels pretty well with Aymeric, in how they both deal with their respective duties.
I see a lot of people bringing it up and yeah, Aymeric is lonely. He loves his nation, make no mistake, but he is so lonely. Estinien leaves Ishgard, apparently Lucia does too, and WoL can’t be around all the time. But still, he is a politician and will do anything for his nation. But he literally says in the dinner scene that he does want to travel and I- ueueueuehjahskhwiuiloveyousmiwannatakeyouonvacationwithme-
But yeah despite all that, despite wanting to resign post uhhh Nidhog final fight (I think) - he remains steadfast for his nation which is super fucking admirable. Like sir you’re 32 you should be doing other things lmao. You are way too noble (and hot) to be a politician.
Elysia on the other hand, well- I’mma be honest she’s kind of selfish. She runs away from her original duties in Hingashi, and she’s only playing hero now because nobody else can. In a way though, nobody can really hold her down. That’s why she became an adventurer, because she knew she was meant for much more than some arranged marriage.
So it’s kinda juicy because Aymeric is lonely but devoted, and Elysia is burned by her duty. Idk where the line is from but it’s smth like “There is no greater burden, but also no greater honour” yeah that’s Elysia.
Having said that Aymeric is devoted, he is HOPELESSLY Devoted to her
But noooww there’s noooooowhere to hide since you pushed my love asiiiiiide I’m ouuuutt of my head, Hopelessly Devoted to youuuuuuuuu- oh wait that kinda fits their dynamic. Huh. Oh, I’m gonna think abt this now-
Yeah anyways you thought Haurchefant was down bad? Well, he definitely was but so is Aymeric. Bro is ready to walk into hell and be seen as a sinner for some Au Raussy. Okay no but he is hopelessly in love with her. It is very easy to see. I mean bro literally invites her to his house for dinner??? Alone??? The rumours are rumouring.
Aymeric makes it very clear that he is in love with her and will remain so even if she doesn’t return his feelings. Honestly, it’s more of a weird situationship than anything. Elysia won’t flat out reject him and they do find some comfort in the other’s company, but at the same time, Elysia isn’t really reciprocating so much as she is just there. It’s weird she teases and kinda flirts with him (in private) but y’know she wont say she loves him or anything.
I do believe there is some capacity for this to turn out as a healthy relationship, but not right now lmao. Elysia def deserves a reality check and I don’t want to keep bullying Aymeric. I do think they’re cute together, Elysia being kind of a tease x Catholic white boy Aymeric.
Oh yeah also have this fun relationship chart which summarizes everything I just said except for the duty part
#Oh yeah also i didn’t know where to fit it in but the age gap is kinda… uh….#Aymeric would catch a case let’s just say#Elysia is 22 he is TEN years older than her#Context: i did not plan on shipping them at first and I wanted Elysia to still be young enough to be attached to her family#But still be an adult#Bc the idea is that pre-ARR she’s already been hopping around Eorzea for a while after running away on her 18th birthday#Yes Eorzea’s hero is an emotionally unstable college student#Ffxiv#wolmeric#aymeric x wol#aymeric de borel#wol x aymeric#ffxiv oc#Wol oc#warrior of light oc#if it makes u feel any better they’re perfectly happy in a modern au#are you ever so normal you make a long ass post abt your oc x canon ship dynamic?#And a whole ass presentation to boot???#wol elysia vespera
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Weird dream story:
In this dream my partner and I were I think house-sitting for someone, but in general not currently staying at our house. So I was coming home to check up on things there. And I was in the backyard puttering around when suddenly Eliot wanders by -- Eliot my fully non-fictional cat, not a human person name of Eliot. This is surprising and bad, because he shouldn't be outside at all, but I manage to scoop him up and bring him in the house. Has he been wandering out here for a day or two, since last time I was home? Did I let him out accidentally then?
A few minutes later, he's outside again, and I realize he has some means of escape. I go inside to look around -- inside my house looks totally different from waking life, but that doesn't seem strange to dream-me. I finally find a small window, about head-height in a corner of the living room, that only has a screen, which Eliot has managed to shove out of the frame, and now he can get out. We'll have to replace the window, but that'll take time and it needs to be blocked off somehow right away. The house is sort of oddly empty, but I do find some cardboard, and I text my friend Lacey (who is the handiest person I know in real life, so that was a logical choice) and ask if they can bring me a roll of duct tape.
Now things start getting kind of dream-weird. Lacey comes over and agrees with me about the problem, but somehow we don't fix it. It's starting to rain, and I'm constantly shooing Eliot away from the window; it's not clear if he can get back in by himself, so I basically can't leave until I know the window is fixed. Chalk comes home from work and now we're having people over for dinner, but I'm not focused on the conversation or enjoying anything because all I'm aware of is the rain and this high, broken window.
When the guests leave, Chalk and I are cleaning up and discussing the Window Situation, when we notice Margo (other cat) acting weird, carrying something like she's trying to hide it. We chase her down, and it's a fucking kitten, all wet and scraggly. We check it for injuries and it seems okay. Chalk says, well, I guess we have three cats now, and I say uhhh, he is extremely cute, but are you sure that's a good idea? She says, look, Margo has really taken Kyle in and we shouldn't separate them now, and I'm like, Kyle? We've known this dude for five minutes and you've already named him...Kyle? And she's like, yeah, from South Park -- South Park, a television show that I have not really watched in about 20 years, and that as far as I know Chalk has never watched one time, ever. Even in dreamworld, this strikes me as incredibly weird, and I'm unsettled by the storm and the strangeness of all this, but I feel like I can't say no to this poor kitten that my wife has suddenly adopted (excuse me, to Kyle).
We're doing all this kitten-examining on the kitchen table, and after some commotion in the living room, we go in and find Kyle's wet mom lying on the floor, presumably having barely gotten both of them in through the window. Chalk is immediately like, we should take them both to the vet and starts pulling out a kitty carrier so we can do that, and I'm not sure we're ready to be a four-cat household, but this does seem to be happening, so instead I say, wait, we shouldn't leave until the window is fixed, everyone's getting in and out of the house and that's not good. If we leave it like this, who knows what we'll come back to? I find this thought highly stressful, but Chalk seems to be concerned only about the Kyle and Mother of Kyle situation, so we leave the house with the window broken (somehow between us and Lacey, nobody ever figured out how to block it off, we just gave up on that) and head to the after-hours emergency vet. I think there was a brief bit when we were actually at the animal hospital, but that was pretty much the end of the dream.
I don't know if that's interesting to anyone else, but it was all so vivid and mostly linear, which is unusual -- if I remember dreams at all, it's usually kind of a jumble of images and emotions. Thank you for being my dream journal, happy Ides of March.
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im ngl I'm a little let down by the direction this finale is going in BUT. here's 40!
no regrets? she'll let him kill her? please be a ploy...
okay I think it IS a play but now she's talking about these soldiers again? girl this is about YOU!!!!
aw swee jiuyue is back. love her
SHE GOT HIM!!!!!!!!!!! I think the buildup could have been better bc the camera just cut to her already with the arrow loaded BUT
oh my god the longwu army is LESS important to me than exposing syr!!! please!!! I feel like the narrative doesn't think that's important for xff anymore and ig she never wanted to be the one PERSONALLY to kill them but they were never exposed!! is she really at peace? where does this sudden loyalty to her country come from?
okay sweet a confrontation
'I'd have no regrets if I die at your hands' now where have I heard that before?
this is one of those cases where xff really shouldn't kill him though. she never wanted to hurt or kill anyone, just make those who harmed her and jl face justice. killing him would be satisfying more of need of his than hers. and she's right - killing him WOULD dirty her hands
but also like. NOW she's like 'the country's legal system will handle you for treason' LIKE HE HADN'T BROKEN THE LAW BY TRYING TO KILL HER???
these last few episodes have felt so weird....her plot and motivations have been completely subsumed by this uhhh nationalistic prioritization
also - where the HELL have all our lovable side characters gone? all the jiangs? xl? ysj? who the fuck are all these people???
ohh he's going to jump isn't he
DON'T TURN AROUND XFF. KEEP YOUR PEACE.
YESSSSSS> she stopped but didn't even GLANCE at him. and he was still alive! he saw! even his death means nothing to her! AS IT SHOULD!!! she's moved on with her life and she's built something beautiful after his betrayal and she's not going to concern hersel with him any more!
I do dislike a lot of how this finale is structured, but this has been consistent throughout the entire show. xff's independence from syr. xff not letting syr get away with killing her, and not letting what he did to her hold her back from living well. not softening what he did, or allowing him to give excuses, but also being able to move forward in her life and make new friends and family and loved ones. she won't cry for him. she won't even look at him. she won't dirty her hands or force herself to look at his broken body even as she sobs and pleads and begs for her compassion and support and love. even as he kills himself. she knows what she deserves and she walks towards it and away from him and all that he carries with him
'Shen Yurong is useless!' WHY DID YOU GIVE YOUR ARMY TO A MENTALLY UNWELL SCHOLAR
im kind of mad xh got to yell out all his grievances and I guess nobody will ever know what wanning and syr did
CONCUBINE LI MVP!!!!!
it's not often a hostage commits SUICIDE. my god
THE LIS WERE EXCECUTED???
aw man. I do feel bad for the shen mom and sister. especially the sister! she was a teenage girl, what was she going to do!
wow, no mercy or forgiveness for hostages huh...like the jiang aunt was literally a hostage!
I miss tong-er :(
omg!!! HAIFENG!! is that her name? she has such a sweet face, that maid <3
omg her father and brother....that's incredible. like at a certain point I did think it was cheap that they had both survived, but now I just think it's remarkable. she brought them back to life! SHE did that!
and apologizing for being unfilial...sweetie....
and now...her identity...
HER DAD IS SO SWEET WHAT THE FUCK...I would die for this old man too I rly would
kind of a shame we were told xz would have a disability and then he didn't. that's been happening this entire show, tho. jy can just cure them all...
oh yeah I guess hx is considered a good man. I don't, but I think his shadiness and craftiness and particular regard is what makes him interesting
I kind of don't like it when they're cutesy and wholesome. can they go back to being liars they had better chemistry. these episodes all they do is smile at each other which gets boring
general xiao and lj shuddering with fear to hear xh laughing is pretty funny though
JIANG LI!!!!!!!
hm I guess it was less about revenge and more about reputation, huh. and that's what xff did...
WELP. WEDDING TIME. cql fics often talk abt a veil but women can use a fan to cover their face too
aw damn they're kissing onscreen. and she's touching his NECK? racyyy
fade to black...if they had more interesting dynamic at this point I bet the sex would have been more insane but it was probably like, very nice anyway
well she knows what she likes, probably. being a widow. has xh fucked? I kind of doubt it.
oh my god I hope he doesn't fucking die at war...
why did her jiang dad resign his post?
oh man...the confession scene. very tearful. very painful. I guess xff will be jl for the rest of her life, then. jl was wronged by her father, but he clearly loved her. I'm glad she asked about her
and at this point, xff has such a great reputation, and is so celebrated in the capital, that she probably has more social power than he does. and as was stated before, the truth coming out can only harm the jiang family's reputation
omg jjr and xl!!! and ruoyao mentioned!!!
aw and ysj. his presence was so mild I didn't notice 😭
jjr is so cute I love himmmm
jjr and xl are holding hands but I think it's in a buddy way. tho being best friends is a more stable foundation for marriage than plenty of people get
and so, the con artist ends her story with two families rather than zero. and she loves her second father, she does. and he knows it. and I think he loves her too
YE SHIJIE.....🥺🥺🥺
this also happened in mask of mirrors where a guy was in love with a con woman but she wasn't in love with him so he just became her number one supportive best buddy. it's really sweet!!! I love that!!!
her dad and brother are there right? like I know she's In Love but going on this whole journey after her shitty husband betrayed her of getting a life to live and friends and reputation and all falls a little flat if she shuts herself alone in a mansion and just waits for him for months. girl your LIFE!!!
sorry it's just a little fucking galling to see xff, a proactive, social, intelligent, motivated, and compassionate woman, make things happen for the entire series and then spend all this time reduced to a housewife sitting sadly at home waiting for her husband to come home from war. like. the ENTIRE show she has been doing shit whether she could fight or not. the entire show she's been fighting to life a good life and get her family back. is this really the themes best for the show?
they probably didn't want her to look heartless, but EYE would 100% rather see jyl being with her friends and family, eating good food, traveling, decorating, cooking, living her life while xh is away at war. like of course she's worried for him and misses him, but I just hate to see her entire character bogged down because a man is away. I thought we'd learned to live independently!!!
NOT LU JIIIIII
HOW COULD YOU KILL OFF THE FUNNY GUY
god I wish this show was over. what a downer. these guys all at least look really hot with their hair down and all the mud and blood and sweat and such
WEN JI TOO?!!!
FUCKED UPPPP
okay it's stupid that this fight is the finale but it IS well-choreographed. I'm bored and antsy and even i got shivers seeing some of these moves
god damn he looks SO good when he's about to die
THERE HE IS. THANK GOD. was NOT looking good for him WHEW!!
THAT'S THE END!!!!!!!
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MULTIMUSE MEME: Send a " ⭐ " and I will list muses I would be interested in throwing at yours, or potential muse combinations if you are also a multi.
okay im gonna try and like keep things we have talked about off the table for the meanwhile, there are some muses i am interested in i do not know much about ?? but hehhe we can definitely talk also sticking to the non private ones but like you know where to find me if you have any other ideas from this...
nancy & jeremy.
ok but of them are nosey like that, also nancy is obsessed with the truth and getting to the bottom of things. jeremy could join in on the fun, except nancy isn't fun but i think it would be an interesting dynamic to flesh out. and idk she could be judgey and a meanie but also she needs friends desperately...she's so alone dkjfhgkdjhg FRIENDS !! SHE WRITES STUFF DOWN HE COULD PUT A BOARD SOLVE MYSTERIES he could even get a gun and shoot things !!
alice & jeremy.
so alice is an experiment in her st verse, again suggesting the premise of teens get their own el sorta situation. also she is weird girl coded. possibly interesting to explore how they would get along and get to the bottom of what happened to her and who did it to her, while she tries to like live out a life. as normal as possible. she is a little weirdooo befriend her maybe.
the undertaker & laszlo.
monster hunter meet vampire, that would be really fun i think. laszlo is soooo him and taker is just a grumpy stoic guy, fun dynamic could happen here. possibly. taker is also like immortal so we could have fun with that i think possibly.
the undertaker & van helsing.
oh ??? monster hunter friends?? buddies?? can taker have buddies?? i dont know but they can join forces and um kick ass i suppose i suggest maybe ...
the pack & dean.
hey dean you wouldn't want to hunt these silly guys, these kids, they do kill people and are chill about it but also they are lil guys, also have no clue how werewolves like work, would probably not really know about hunters until like they meet one. so fun! they can be annoying hehe and dean can just endure it.
patrick & axel.
oh guys who are guys and up to no good, could be a cool friendship especially if axel is all like that. but patrick is chiller i think, i hope. they can have their fun, hehehe.
constantine & rowena.
this one just pop into my head. magic users !!! uhhh maybe working together maybe working against each other.
arnie & jeremy.
oh stoner cool guy, not the greatest influence. also arnie has like bad bad luck, so maybe that would be real funny. maybe even have them both be camp conselours or maybe they get involved in the middle of the st happenings without any previous knowledge as to how they found themselves there in the first place.
fiona & rowena.
hey hey that's her mother in law, and fiona is sooo lonely. and freaked out. god this could go really well or like really really bad ? idk they are family now and they have to deal with the fact. also fiona has no clue what's going on. and rowena has had a kid before, would she help fiona deal with being pregnant and then having a kid? i feel like again this would be really good or like possibly the worst thing i think.
castiel & rowena.
ok funny to me, i do not know how their dynamic plays out but i want them to interact...sue me??
richie & max.
ok alright mike's queer cousin, the worst little guy ! i think they might not get along but the two of them got involved with the upside down thing late into things happening. lot's of bickering trying to out sass each other that is real funny to me. also probably could help or be worse about the things that happen to max on a personal level.
vada & carol.
um worsties? friends who are mean to each other? mean bitches hehehe they can cause problems on purpose
lazarus & baron.
hey two TWO cult guys, maybe they can be rivals or enemies, something supernatural happenings in the background of things perchance...also idk its interesting to think about at least.
rosa & rowena.
ok starting out witch meets ancient witch...could be a mentoring of sorts, or maybe just like witches look out for other witches. we could do a whole lore thing for witches. but you know rosa is a goody two shoes sooo hmmmm.
ophelia & rowena.
oh well again recent witch meets ancient witch, but ophelia is more evil coded and her magic comes from a super ancient eldritch entity, again something fun to explore given how ophelia has definitely not reached her full potential. we could throw the rest of the house at rowena but i personally feel the cool interaction is with ophelia...
muireann & dean.
um just an insane thing here...fish out of water, eats men for fun...also she is pretty, maybe she just needs to be helped a little over here...definitely giving her a more modern verse with my own ideas for what mermaids would be in spn...definitely different from sirens.
constantine & dean.
funny to me. personally. did you know they based cas on constantine? yeah but constantine is just a dickhead, idk man two dickheads one is a hunter and the other one is a magic user. more people there to annoy dean yay !!
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I’m giving you all more talia is a codename for noel stuff
because i’m sad and nischa makes me happy and y’all ate this shit up last time
cough heres the first part cough
okay 1) i’m so glad this fandom has collectively realized that catfish!noel is bad and 2) i perfectly timed that last post so go me
okay on to what you’re actually here for
- noel has to keep his phone on do not disturb during any class he has with another member of the choir
- one time, he forgets to turn do not disturb on before choir and his phone buzzes right as mischa sends him a text
- luckily the only one who noticed was ricky, who, to save their asses, turned on do not disturb
- mischa is awful at keeping secrets, the amount of time he goes “no- [ahem] talia-”
- the both of them feel bad for lying to their friends but uranium isn’t a great place to be out and gay
- ricky is a great cover man
- “hey, ricky, do mischa and noel seem weird today?” [in sign language] “that’s just how they are”
- noel’s mom also knows because mischa comes over after school pretty much every day
- they are so affectionate with each other and they hate that they have to put up barriers at school
- pretty much as soon as they walk into noel’s house until like 9 pm when mischa leaves, they are attached to each other
- mischa is touch starved fight me
- the two of them are constantly blowing up each other’s phones during the school day
- im talking paragraph after paragraph about random shit
- they also go back and forth telling each other how much they love each other
- noel locks his notifs so that you can’t see them from his lockscreen
- ocean and constance are known to steal noel’s phone for funsies and fill his camera roll and stalk his lockscreen notifs
- “noel why do you have so many locked texts :(” “why do you need to know”
- noel reads all his post-choir notifs from mischa on the way home, and will reply to them or make comments out loud to mischa
- penny clocks them as soon as she joins the choir
- she talks to ricky about it because he’s the most observant
- they have this whole convo in sign language
- “are they together?” “i’m not supposed to tell you” “so thats a yes?” “yeah don’t tell anyone though”
- ricky and penny like to roll their eyes at each other every time one of them catches mischa on his phone
- they’ll both go out of their way to ask mischa how “talia” is in front of noel because they think his little bi panic is funny
- “uhhh, [avoids eye contact with noel] she’s,,, doing well :)))”
- they’re so slay
#this close to making a general nischa hc post#i love this concept sm#nischa#nischa rtc#rtc#ride the cyclone#noel gruber#mischa bachinski#carson rambles#carsons hcs#hit tweet
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1. I'm from Unova and I don't really feel comfortable sharing exact details but I live in the city!!
2. Mine is a Whimsicott :)
3. I haven't!! At least I don't think I have im a little tired at the moment
4. I'd probably visit Kalos, good food, things related to my career
5. Oh my god if I could count them i would I don't keep up with that shit though, life's enough as is I don't need to worry about the shit that happened w the plasma stuff
6. I'm not big on all this
7. Uhhh poison,,,?? Maybe,,idk I'm not the battling type
8. None!! I'm, not the battling type, I just make a living with my work, feed my trubbish and sleep its so, routine, I like it :]
9. I don't do anything really!! But my trubbish, Hamburgler likes to watch TV, hes a lovely little guy, likes to watch those videos with the bird pokemon eating seeds
10. I don't knoww, not that involved with the battling world dispite how much it seems to matter to the world, I suppose I just don't have the heart?
11. M, don't have one, Trubbish likes to watch the matches though, and then slam into my couch like he's fighting demons, love him though
12. Okay there's this dude in Galar I CANNOT stand, he's an ex champion STUPID purple hair and God I have just the WORST celebrity crush on this dude he looks warm I don't know his name i just know Hamburgler used to watch his matches and he has a charizard
13. Not much to say
14. Oh my god okay there was this dude who saved a kid from a drifloon, losing my shit THE KID WAS A ZORUA IT HAD EVERYONE FOOLED?? LITERALLY INTERUPTED HUNTING IT RAN AWAY WHEN THEY TRIED TO INTERVIEW IT??
15. Probably, now not to get deep or anything on my Tumblr.com, but probably a furfrou, I want to feel pretty, and for someone to wash and brush my hair, I want someone to see me as if I were art? Ya know? Bit of lore I suppose hah, yeah okay moving on this feels corny
16. Everstone, keeps my apartment from being too small for my little guy, he ate one a while back before I found him they just xrayed him and let me know
17. I have 1 and its for travel, has stickers all over it, Hamburgler picked them himself
18. The same?? Arceus is this a debate?? You don't look at dirt, sand, or any of the sort and go "its a rock" do yall?? Unova smarts here, even I get this and I'm dumb as hell LOL
19. DIFFERENT?? no way this is a thing people think??
20. Different, frozen water, come on now
21. Not much!! He doesn't like them, but he enjoys picking up things and wearing them as hats sometimes
22. He lives by the TV basically
23. No, silly Hamburgler once ran from a Pidove the only thing he's battling is my couch </3
24. I mean!! If he wanted, Hamburgler could I just, don't know the competition world?? Well??
25. HE LOVES anything sandwich, any left over sandwich, lettuce, lunch meat, he's a little sandwich baby, I don't just feed him that though only as a treat he has a normal diet for a trubbish
26. Hand me a sandwich, please tell me it isnt from Paldea, and I'll be on my way, Unova has some AMAZING sandwich shops around here
27. Hamburgler, my trubbish, I found him a while back outside my work, it was a few days into my apprenticeship, he was eating out the trash so I went next door and bought him a sandwich, fed him and went to work, I felt bad, but when I got out of work he just followed me home!! The rest is history really
28. Hamburgler :]
29. I ADORE poison types they get such a bad rep :[
30. I honestly don't have a favorite but if someone asks if I have a fairy type ONE more time ill lose it, just because I have pink hair doesn't mean I'm prancing with fairys?? We also have hardly any native ones in Unova so?? No, no I am not
31. I don't want anymore my trubbish is enough </3
32. Nope!! Not once, no shinys, no weird rare ones, normal shit, my mom's umbreon has extra toes though, that booger bites me anytime I come home shes so old
33. Nope! He can't without surgery and it isnt worth the risk nor i have the money, or room, I love him just the way he is
34. Does Hamburgler count? He has a everstone stuck in him forever, he doesn't seem to want to evolve either he runs from any of his evolution when we go on walks
35. Oh he just has them now somewhat, viciously attacks my trash cabinet, tried to get the lock off but he cant!!
36. I've only had one and we bonded over a sandwich it was super easy, but him adapting to my home and tame life was a little difficult I suppose
37. A huh?
38. Pidgey, too many pidoves here in the city, its wild
39. Nope!! None
40. Hes my little goofball what isn't to love? But Hamburgler seems to adore the tv, and the world, and he just has this spark of joy in him and nothing seems to ever truely bring him down, I want to be like that, I want to be like him, simple minded and free, I aspire and try to think like him <3
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can't stop thinking of this op danny/guardian spirit/young justice crossover that I can't write because I don't have the DC universe background knowledge for it so I'm gonna just dump the concept here
be prepared for a lot of rambling
so the JL consider Amity Park a Safe Zone in case of dire emergencies
but nobody is told why, only the top members of the Justice League know anything about the place, Robin probably breaks into Batsy's computer and finds something about some hero there named Phantom but he can't find any other info about him or the town other than that he's trustworthy
and maybe the Young Justice crew get fucked up and the JL are indisposed or being distracted or something and the safe houses are compromised so Robin has to be like 'alright team I know this One Place that's supposed to be like a last resort safe space' so they all end up in Amity Park, and their pursuers are right on their tail until they hit the edge of town and then some fucking force of nature comes down on the bad guys following them out of nowhere and fucks them up
they would just be like 'holy shit who is this guy how come we never heard of him??'
and Robin is like 'oh hey so you're Phantom? Batman said this was a safe place to go when we're in trouble'
and he's expecting Danny to know some shit or have a plan or a safehouse to take them to
but Danny's just all 'uhhh this place gets attacked by inter-dimensional monsters every other day why would he send you here for safety? also Batman knows who I am???'
Robin is just confused as all hell because apparently Batman has this town listed as the Ultimate Safehouse and its hero is listed as Trusted but he's never even spoken to the guy?
real sus
but Danny takes them in and finds some abandoned house for them to stay in, and promises that whoever is chasing them will not set foot in this town, like they might have to deal with some ghosts popping up but human threats are no problem
and they're in this empty house that's, okay well it isn't dilapidated or anything but it has no power or water or even security, Phantom just tells them he's got their backs while they recover and don't worry about it
but Robin wants answers so he's quizzing Danny on who he is and why Batman trusts him
but Danny's got no idea, he's surprised the JL even know who he is because nobody has ever come to see him, nobody has ever given him any indication that they even know he's here, which he was kinda peeved about because he had to tackle every ghost attack by himself
but the Justice League not only knew he was here but apparently volunteered him to look after them?
he's a little bit pissy about that, Robin cannot entirely blame him, Robin thinks this whole thing is weird, like there has to be a reason, the JL don't just ignore kids fighting crime on their own, they would have invited him into their team, offered him help and training, not left him to figure it all out alone
although the kid was pretty powerful, he took out a whole crew of bad guys in one breath, literally
true to Danny's word, nobody finds them, the guys who had been hunting them down and chasing them everywhere can't seem to track them here, either that or Phantom just keeps getting in their way when they try, they feel so safe here, safer than they've ever felt before
Megan picks up that there's something unusual about the place, it's like the town itself is telling them that they're safe here, the air is full of love and warmth and comfort, somebody here wants them to feel at ease, somebody here wants them to feel safe
Robin still thinks it's sus
he starts to wonder if Batman was coerced by this psychic force to mark the town as a safe space, but he's pretty sure Batman's too savvy for that, besides, Megan was certain that there was no coercion or ill intent plaguing their minds, it's just a general atmosphere of safety
and she's pretty sure it's coming from Phantom
they witness a ghost fight or two and are amazed that the JL have been ignoring these pretty significant threats and just let some kid handle it alone, sure he has the same powerset as the enemies plus some, but he's still a kid and he's alone
none of them would ever have been allowed this much freedom or this little assistance
super super sus
after the JL finally get out of whatever issue they've been stuck with, they come pick up the kids and Danny is there like 'oh hey I think I need an explanation because what the fuck guys'
and Batman in all his blunt glory just tells him 'we were advised not to interfere unless absolutely necessary'
Danny obviously Does Not Like this answer and wants to know who this guy is that's ordering Batman around, then low and behold, Constantine shows up, immediately balling out Batman because 'why the fuck are you in Amity Park rn I made it VERY CLEAR that this place is a delicate fucking ecosystem if Superman gets god damn overshadowed we are all gonna have problems'
aaaaaand suddenly it all makes sense
Danny realises that any hero who's powerful enough to take on a ghost literally cannot risk that power in the hands of creatures that can just take over their bodies at any time, especially when this is a standard ability in all of Danny's enemies
but he's still shitty because like 'y'all could still have called me or something it would be nice to know I wasn't totally alone out here ya know'
and Constantine is all 'kiddo I literally had the god of time show up in my bedroom at 3am to tell me to make sure none of these fucks tried to adopt you as a side kick, one of them has a track record with this kinda thing it's a legit problem, I couldn't give these fuckers an inch, this town was off limits. so WHY ARE YOU ALL HERE RN'
aaaand Batman has to explain them a thing, basically Phantom is considered so fucking OP and has such an omniscient connection to the town itself that it makes for the perfect hiding place and defence for anyone in dire straights, and it really is only supposed to be a last resort, the side kicks had absolutely nowhere else to go with all of their safe houses compromised
aaaand that's how Danny learns that he is kind of more powerful than most of the god damn Justice League
hope you enjoyed this because I am never gonna be able to actually write it, have a nice day ✨
#lula's aus#danny phantom#overpowered danny#op danny dc edition#guardian spirit au#young justice#justice league#dc
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Special Chapter Part 1 : A rainy day
Author's note: Holy shit, I'm finally back with something!! Never expected it to get this lonf but I got a bit carried away with writing some cute scenes 👉👈 It also kinda helped me warm up and clear my head about where I want this story to go. Also got too busy with gushing about how cute Vi is in this story a a a. Hopefully you'll enjoy this and dont be too confused if some sentences sound weird when Vi's speaking bc she's still trying to master the language (i hope i didnt write it too weird aa) i also havent proofread it properly bc its midnight and im tired 🥲
Summary: You and Vi had been living together for some months now. Things were going pretty well between the two of you with some feelings blossoming here and there. Going through a lazy rainy day, the both of you were spending it normally like any other day. That is until you get a great idea. Oh, you genius.
Words: 7437 Words
Warnings: none except maybe some swear words?? And definitely some awkwardness with some cute moments on top of it.
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Vi was sitting on your couch while watching TV. Legs on the table and her top slightly pulled up, showing her abs while scratching her stomach. An "Oof" came out of her mouth as she patted her stomach.
"Pff, you okay?" you chuckled turning to look over the counter of your kitchen, a plate and a towel in your hand.
She peeked over her shoulder to take a glance at you before shifting her eyes back onto the TV screen.
"Just feeling - uhhh- full after that much food" she curtly said, eyebrows slightly furrowing as she clicked her tounge.
"Was it good?" you asked her as you put a plate into one of your cupboards.
"Yeah yeah, was good" she absentmindedly threw up a thumbs up, not looking back this time.
It had become a habit of you both to use a thumbs up or down for good or bad and was one of the first things you had agreed to use to talk to each other.
She was randomly switching through the channels, searching for something interesting that she could watch and wouldn't have to struggle too much with deciphering what they were saying.
It had been some months since she had landed into this world. The beginning was pretty rocky and stressful.
It had taken a while until the both of you had gotten used to each other. She herself had to tone down a lot of her fighting instincts and her brashness. Pretty much her tendency to get impatient and all that.
She wasn't one to get violent against someone, who couldn't fight back and didn't mean any harm but she was the type who would definitely get loud when they're riled up.
Unfortunately was it you who had gotten yelled at by her during an argument and frankly, you were whaling after that due to bad experiences associated with yelling.
So she basically had to get her shit together to make this work.
Well, it was just really frustrating to be somewhere you didn't know shit about and she quickly learned that she had to let herself trust you.
Nowadays, there hasnt been a single moment where she hadn't been thankful towards you since you were literally turning everything upside down to make her feel comfortable.
You gave her a roof, new clothes, three days a meal, would take the time to teach her your language bit by bit and she'd teach you some of hers in exchange.
Not to mention that she had started to stare at you more often with a strange tingly feeling welling up in her chest a month ago.
Whenever she'd catch herself doing that, she would distract herself with her phone or go outside for a jog.
Or just look anywhere else but you.
Yes, you even bought her own phone and it was mentally challenging to explain to her how the wonders of a phone worked with hand gestures and roughly thrown in words buuut it somehow worked.
And today the two of you were living through a lazy rainy day, completely comfortable with each other.
Vi's thumb continued to press the button as she mindlessly browsed through the channels.
Putting the last dish into the cupboard, you heard a small "wow" escape from her lips.
Raising an eyebrow, you layed the towel next to the sink and made your way towards the couch.
You stood behind her as you put your hands onto the couch, leaning slightly forward and moving your eyes onto the screen.
It was a documentary about the mountain animals.
Glancing down at Vi, you could see an entranced expression on her face.
Mouth parted slightly open and her eyes resembling those of your little brother whenever he would watch his favorite Ninja from Ninjago do something really cool.
Your heart was literally squeezing so hard from how cute she just looked.
You tap her shoulder, making her lift her head back to look up at you.
Fuck, she looks even cuter from this angle A A A A
Giving her a soft smile, you ask "What are you watching?" while pointing with your index finger at the TV.
Blushing faintly by your infectious smile, she gave you a loopsided one back and moved her eyes back onto the screen.
"Uhmm it's about... mountains aaaaand animals. Yeah, mountains and animals." She repeated twice to make sure that she had said it correctly.
Beaming down at her and nearly choking with pride, you lean down to put your arms around her neck.
"Hey, you got it right!! See, it's getting better and better!!" you told her, giving her a short but tight squeeze before releasing her from your grip and jump over the couch to take a seat next to her.
Vi could feel her heart wanting to jump out as you had squeezed her.
< Holy fuck >
She felt her hand tighten it's grip around the remote controller.
Letting out a shaky breath, she could feel her face getting warm and it didn't help that you chose to sit pretty close to her, your legs almost touching each other.
You turned to look at her and saw her face getting red.
"You sure you're okay?" you raised an eyebrow at her while gently pressing the back of your hand on her forehead.
That only made her burning face even hotter.
"Holy shit, Vi! You're burning up! " you said to her, a worried expression on her face.
"Nonono, it's okay. Just feeling a bit hot." she told you scrambling a bit to find the right words. She took your hand and gently pried it off of her forehead but not letting go of it.
Giving your hand a light squeeze to reassure you that she's okay, she lets go of it and points towards the TV.
"Have you - uhhh- seen mountains?" trying to quickly change the topic to stop her face from burning up, she now wanted to slap herself for asking you such a question.
< Great fucking job, me. Wanted to ask if she's been to the mountains but at the exact moment, I can't remember the damn words. >
Luckily you knew what she had meant with that question since after a while you've developed a knack for deciphering her words.
Glancing at the screen, they were now showing some pretty panoramic shots of the mountains while explaining how mountains formed.
"Hmm" you hummed as you stared at the screen in concentration, Vi looking slightly tilting her head to the side and waiting for your answer.
Your eyebrows and nose were a bit scrunched together, your mouth forming a bit of a pout.
"Cute.", she muttered under her breath as she looked at your pensive expression.
"Did you say something?"
"N-No, just waiting for your answer"
< Oh my god, this can't get even more awkward >
"Hmm, well I've only been once to the mountains with my grandma." you said to her, emphasizing the "once" with your index finger.
"With who?" Vi had understood the first part but couldn't recall what "grandma" meant in your language.
"Ah, wait" you told her, quickly holding your palm towards her to urge her to wait as you got up and when towards the shelves hanging over your TV.
You took the picture of you with your grandma and you with your parents in your hands. You went back to the couch and plopped down next to Vi.
Pointing at your mom, you said " So this is my Mother", you moved your finger to the other picture "and this is my Grandmother but you can also say 'mom' or 'grandma' so it's easier to say."
Meanwhile Vi was internally gushing about how adorable you had looked as a child as you explained her who was who.
You took a look at her and saw that she looked weirdly intrigued by a simple photo of you and your relatives.
Deciding to tease her a bit, you hold back a smirk as you hold the pictures up infront of you and ask "So a question from your teacher. Who is my 'Mother' and who is my 'Grandmother'?"
Rolling her eyes at your antics but knowing you only wanted to test her, she decided to play along.
"So this is your grandmother and this is your mother." she had pointed first with her finger towards your grandma and then your mom.
"Was that, right?" she asked seeing as you weren't saying anything and just staring at her.
"Oh come on, Y/N! What's the answer?" she threw you a deadpanned look. Okay now she was slowly getting annoyed because it was just a simple question and you were unnecessarily dragging it out.
Snickering, you put the pictures onto the table infront of the couch and shrugged your shoulders.
"What do you think?"
"UGH, I'm taking a shower" she threw her hands up as she stood up from the couch and went towards your room to get herself some fresh clothes.
"Okay, okay - pff- you were right." you yelled after her while trying to contain your laughter.
"Yeah, yeah. I know!" she yelled back from your room and came out with a bundle of clothes, throwing you a glance as she shook her head and huffed through her nose.
She couldn't really be annoyed at you for being so annoyingly endearing.
"Don't use up my purple shampoo bottle, please! It's my favorite one." you yelled before she could shut the door.
"Thanks. I'll use it aaaaall up cause of your stupid question." she quickly said but loud enough for you to hear before she shut the door, not waiting for your reply.
"From where did you learn the word" stupid"?! " you exclaimed playfully shocked.
" Someone just swears a lot in this house and it's not only me" you heard her muffled shouting as the sound of running water followed.
"It's not Vi without some swearing, I guess" you chuckled to yourself. Due to her steadily improved speech, her comebacks were also getting better. You weren't trying to belittle her but she just sounded so adorable whenever she would retort with something with that cute accent and more or less broken speech. She was trying real hard to come up with more elaborate words to not burden you with having to keep using simple speech so she'd understand it well which would lead to you having to reassure her, that she doesn't have to force herself to improve since it would come naturally and you were for sure not one to pressure someone.
Looking at the screen, there were now credits rolling down.
You recall Vi's awed expression and you were feeling happy that she wanted to know if you had gone to the mountains.
It was probably out of curiousity but you had a feeling that she also wanted to know more about you.
Well, you were hoping for it and not to mention that your chest couldn't stop welling up with pride because she kept steadily improving.
You couldn't blame her though because who would want to stay in a world where you couldn't understand anyone.
Secretly you were hoping that maybe you were one of the reasons for her eagerness to master the language.
Okay, Y/N. Get down from your high horse, yeehaw but it's a clear sign that I'm not that bad of a teacher, amirite
Glancing at the pictures on the table, you decided to put them back onto the shelves.
Gently putting them back, you hold a longing gaze at your grandma.
"Damn, grandma. If you could just see what's going on at my place. You would have been really happy about having someone who you could finally feed many many plates of your delicious cooking. She would have definitely loved it." you whispered as a slightly sorrowful smile started to creep onto your face.
" Maybe we could have gone to the mountains together again with her. "
The trip with your grandma in South Tyrol was one of the fondest memories you had of her. Just hiking up these mountains, your lungs being filled with such fresh air and the view.
Oh boy, the view.
It was just so majestic for 7 year old Y/N as your grandma gave you a loving pat on the head while telling you how proud she was that you've managed to push through and hike up with her.
The image of you and your grandma standing next to each other while taking in the view is something you would never dare to forget.
"It would be nice if she could see it too." you told your grandma as you merely got her kind smile and the silence of the picture for a reply.
Taking a step back to take a last look before having to start cooking, your mind began to shift gears.
Your eyes widened as a sudden idea popped up in your head.
A really fucking great idea.
You heard the door open up, an indication that Vi was done with her shower.
She was drying her hair with a towel while holding your favorite shampoo in the other and peeking inside the tiny hole of it.
"Okay, so there is little left of your shampoo. You can thank me lat-"
Moving her head up, she could see you standing infront of the shelves.
Precisely infront of the pictures you had shown her earlier.
She stood there for some seconds, watching if you'd react at all.
"You okay, cupcake?" she asked you, while quirking an eyebrow at you.
Startled you turn around, your mood having done a full 180 degree turn as you beamed at her.
Quickly walking up to her, you grabbed her by her shoulders.
"Oh my god, Vi!!"
"W-What?"
"OH MY GOD, VI!!"
"Oh my god, Y/N!! What is it?!" she grabbed your right shoulder while mimicking your voice by making hers a pitch higher and shook you slightly back and forth just as you did.
"I. Am. A. Genius." you told her and with each emphasized word moved your face closer to hers until your noses were nearly touching.
Wide and confused steel blue eyes were looking at you as you could feel her hand clenching your shoulder a bit.
You were too excited to notice her shaky breathing and flickering eyes.
Exhaling deeply, she pushed you a bit back from her and gave you a smile.
Sooner or later you'll be the death of me
"O-Oh, was I too close?" you asked her, your beaming smile morphing into a worried expression and your grasp on her shoulders weakening.
"Nono, you just - uuhhhh- fuck what was that word again?"
"Surprised you?"
"Yeah! Surprised me! So everything's okay." she reassured you as she tucked a stray hair behind your ears, her rough hand softly brushing against your cheek.
"Oh okay then I'm glad" you said while you let your hands slide down from her shoulders to take a hold of her wrists.
"So why exactly are you a genius?" she asked. She was trying real hard to keep her eyes on your face so you wouldn't notice her nervousness and she really didn't want to make you worry again.
She couldn't really move her eyes elsewhere too since your oversized shirt, which was sliding on one shoulder down and your shorts, that stopped at the middle of your thigh were honestly not helping her at all.
You had to bite your lip to contain from squealing out of excitement (while making Vi experience some real hard gay panic) as you inhaled and exhaled deeply.
"So as you know, I've got a summer vacation starting soon, right?"
Vi only blinked at you and shifted her eyes left to right until they went back to look at you again.
"Wait, what's a vacation again?"
"I basically don't have to go to work in 7 days and this time for 14 days!"
"Ohh, cool! And?"
"That's it."
Vi blinked once.
Twice.
Thrice.
"Wait, that's it?"
"Yeah."
"Pff"
She slightly pushed you back as she was trying to contain her laugh but ended absolutely failing that task.
"D-Did you just *wheeze* shake me and yell at me, just to say that you had a vacation? I-i mean that's good for you! You can watch TV or sleep longer aaand so on."
Owlishly blinking at her, you booped her nose.
"I'm a genius."
Gently shoving your hand away from her face, she put her free hand onto your cheek.
"A cute genius." she told you as she pinched your cheek.
"H-Hey, my cheek! Also what did you just say?" you asked as you rubbed your now violated cheek while squinting your eyes trying to mimick her glare.
She only gave you a loopsided smirk as she leaned slightly towards your face.
"Nothing." she said as she turned around to go back to the bathroom but not before roughly ruffling your hair.
"S-Stop it! Oof, you're such a tease sometimes." you grumbled to yourself as you tried to clean the mess up she had created on your head.
"What did you just say?" came from the bathroom.
"Nnnnnnothing!" you mimicked her as you went to your room to grab a small piece of paper and a pen.
"Real funny" came as a reply as you heard her open the fridge.
Huffing through your nose while shaking your head, you started to write down a list for the things you would need for your 'endeavor'.
Luckily you still had your old hiking backpack and boots but Vi needed some.
That's where your good friend Amazon had to help you out but you definitely gonna drag her ass to go shopping with you since you wanted proper hiking shoes were really important and you didn't want her to suffer from blisters.
She'd probably not even mind that but only the best for her, am I right?
You chuckled to yourself as you were nearly done with the list.
Your plan was gonna be perfect and it was gonna be a surprise for Vi.
You really had to stop pampering her before you'd end up broke but how could you not when you've got so many things to show her that she hadn't been able to experience in her world.
Either these things didn't exist or it was just due to her living circumstances.
You had went over to write another list for your groceries as you heard a knock on your door.
Before you could reply, she already came barging in with a popsicle in her hand and the other holding the door's handle.
"Why did you knock when you were going to open it anyway?" you quirked an eyebrow as you questioned her antics.
Nonchalantly shrugging her shoulders, she took a bite of her popsicle while shifting her eyes towards your list.
"You weren't naked soooo" she reasoned as she stepped closer to take a look what you had written.
"Classic" you huffed while a smile crept up to your face as you finished your list.
Vi stood behind you as she looked over your shoulder, enjoying the perks of being some inches taller than you.
"Aha! Finally done" you exclaimed, aprubtly standing straight and bumping the back of your head against her chin.
"Ow!"
"Oof, sweetie? You okay?"
Immediately turning around, she seemed pretty unaffected by it while you were rubbing your head.
Realising what had just happened, you quickly put down the pen in your hand and grabbed her face.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Is your chin alright?" you asked her as you tapped gently onto her chin so she'd know what you meant.
Letting out a soft laugh, she booped your nose.
"I'm okay, munchkin. But you gotta buy some popsicles because I just ate the last one. Maybe I'll forgive you after that." she smirked at you while holding her nearly done popsicle infront of your face.
Not letting her tease you this time, you stole her last bite of it.
Vi could only gasp in shock as she moved her eyes back and forth between you and her now gone popsicle.
Only the stick was left in her hand.
"My popsicle?!"
" Our popsicle. So now let's go buy some new ones before someone starts to cry about it. We gotta buy some groceries anyway."
Huffing through her nose, she stuck her tounge out at you.
"Then go and throw this into the trash for me". She took your wrist and before you could react, put the popsicle stick into your hand before letting go and made her way towards your wardrobe.
You could only deadpan at her but decided to let her take the 'win' and took your list with you.
"Tell me when you're done" you told her as you went to the kitchen.
"Why? You're missing a show." You could literally hear her smirking.
.
.
.
.
"Oh come on, atleast say something, Y/N!"
Snickering as you closed the cabinet under your sink, where your trash can was, you made your way back, finding her only in her black jogging pants and white sports bra as you went into your room.
Turning around with a shirt in her hands, she threw it over her shoulder while eyeing you.
She was suggestively wiggling her eyebrows at you. "Came for the show, pumpkin?". You rolled your eyes but decided to amuse her for a bit. To your advantage, she was standing not too far from your bed.
I can play her game too
You began to walk towards her. An eyebrow of hers raising up as if daring you to show her what you're planning.
Pressing your palm onto her chest, you pushed her back, using up little to no force. She was clearly letting you do this since she had still that shit eating smirk on her face.
Her legs had hit your bed as you pushed her down with some force, making her fall onto it with a small "oomph".
She propped herself up onto her elbows as she layed on her back, waiting for your next move.
"So now what, munchkin?"
You didn't reply as you bent over her.
Seeing her eyes widen for a fraction before she tried to cover it up with another smirk of hers, made you feel prouder than you should be.
Wait until I do this.
You began to crawl on top of her and made yourself comfortable on her thighs, effectively straddling her.
Now this was a view you could get used to.
Seeing her beneath you was kinda doing things to you.
Kinda? More like fuck, she's cute.
Vi was too far gone. There was no use hiding her blush now as she really didn't expect you to be this bold since you were usually the one who would try not to invade someone's personal space out of nowhere.
Especially not like this.
But she was definitely not complaining.
Your bare thighs were within her reach. Your oversized shirt showing a bit of your cleavage as it slid down your shoulder.
She gently put her hands onto your knees. She didn't dare to move her hands further up, not wanting to ruin things between the both of you.
But those delicious looking thighs would nearly make her mouth water at the mere sight of them.
Feeling her slightly shaky touch only made your smirk widen as you put more weight onto her thighs, pressing yourself further into her.
Her breath hitched as you saw her squint at you with a dangerous glint in her eyes.
"Cupcake, you're killing me like this"
Wondering if you've made her that flustered that she was slipping out words in her language, only made you let out a soft laugh.
"Are you that nervous, that you're speaking in your language, Vi?"
Before she could give you a reply, you leaned down until your noses were nearly touching each other.
Seeing her eyes from this close just took your breath away.
Just like you could feel the warmth of her breath hitting your face.
Her entire body was feeling pretty hot.
Chuckling, you tilted your head slightly back to give her a kiss on her forehead.
Putting your hand against her cheek, you stroke it gently as you looked her in the eyes.
"Come on, silly. Let's go before the shops start to close cause we're taking too long to get ready " came out as a whisper as you sat straight up. Not even waiting for her to say something, you went to your wardrobe and took out some blue jeans and an oversized hoodie with a dog paw print on the front.
"We'll go after I'm done changing my clothes so you better be ready till then" You took a glance over your shoulder and to top it off, blew her a kiss before going to the bathroom.
It took her some seconds to process what just happened. She raised her hand onto her forehead, gently stroking the spot you had just kissed.
"Fuck, she's driving me crazy" she mumbled as she closed her eyes, letting out a long breath she had been holding the entire time.
This time, she would let you have this win.
Forcing herself to get up, she threw on a tank top and a hoodie over it. Replaying the same moment over and over in her head until she heard her voice call out to her.
"Vi, could you take the trash out with you?" You were already putting on your shoes in the hallway as Vi came out, mumbling something under her breath. Taking her silence towards you as a win, you decided to let her be as she made her way towards the trash can in your kitchen.
Omg, did I fluster her that much??
Trying not to slip out a snicker, you glanced at your phone, glad that you had enough time to buy some groceries and other necessities for your surprise trip.
You put hand into thr pockets of your jacket to check if you've got everything.
Wh-? Where are my keys??
Lowkey panicking, you made a quick stride towards your room.
"Excuse me, where is it??" Frantically looking around in your room, you couldn't see it. This was another peak moment of yours. The key had been in your pocket for days and as soon as you needed it, it's gone.
Meanwhile Vi had been standing in the hallway with the trash bag beside her. Suddenly hearing your loud swearing snapped her out of her thoughts. Chuckling to herself, she went to the coatrack, where some of your other jackets hung.
< Huhh, which one did she wear yesterday? >
She began to randomly dig through pockets until she felt something cold and metallic graze her fingers.
"Y/N, come back. I found your key!"
"OOF where the fuck was that thing?" you came out of your room, huffing exasperated.
"Well, it was in one of your jackets." She said as she pointed at the jacket you had worn yesterday.
"Oohhh, now I remember. Oops, forgot about it" you shrugged your shoulders as you threw a sheepish smile at her. You only got an eyeroll and ruffling your head as an answer.
"H-Hey!"
Snickering, she gave you your key and pinched your cheek as she turned around and took the trash bag with her.
"Well, now you got it back so let's go, cupcake."
"Yeah yeah but thanks anyway. Wouldn't have found it without you." You told her as the both of you exited your apartment and walked towards the building's door.
Vi only gave you a smug smirk over her shoulders as she opened the door.
"Glad I can help you, cutie" Holding the door open for you, she gave you a wink. Sooner or later your eyes would fall out from how often you've been rolling your eyes these days.
"Ever the charmer, are we? Also you still haven't told me what cupcake or the thing you just said meant." you asked her as she threw the trash into the trash bin standing near the entrance.
Turning around, she shrugged her shoulders at you and still had that smug ass smirk on her face." It's a secret. "
You squinted your eyes at her.
" Sooner or later I'll find it out or I'll just make you say it"
She whistled at your cute intimidation.
"Cupcake, you can't even hurt a fly."
"Ugh, let's just drive already" You jammed your key into your car's door and opened it.
Following your lead, she went inside and plopped onto the passenger's seat.
"Waddya wanna listen to?", you asked her as you plugged in the AUX cable into your phone.
Vi blinked at you, processing your words in her head.
"Uhh, you mean music?"
"Yeah"
"Ohhh uh not sure. I'll listen to what you listen to" she said as she shrugged her shoulders.
"You know what, I'll let you choose what we should listen to". You put your phone in her hand as you turned on the engine.
She gave you a smile, happily took your phone and opened up Spotify.
"Oh okay. Then I'll find some good music" she chirped while scrolling down on your playlist.
You smiled at that as you slightly leaned towards her to boop her nose.
"I'm sure you will"
Vi only scrunched her nose at you as you began to drive your car out of the parking lot.
----------------------------------------------------
"Finally home."
Vi dramatically exclaimed as she kicked her shoes off. Dragging the bags with her, she let them drop onto the floor as she plopped face down onto the couch.
Chuckling, you closed the door behind you as you set the bags down.
"Come on, it wasn't that bad." you mused while slipping your shoes off.
Vi scoffed. "Excuse me? We went to like what - ten? - yeah ten or more different shops! And we have like so many fucking bags! Instead of maybe sitting down for a bit or eat something , No! We had to hurry because someone took too long at the clothing section!" If anybody would have told you before meeting her, that going shopping with her would make her behave like the biggest baby in the world, you would have never believed them.
She was able to take down anyone that stood her way and wouldn't even think of complaining even if she would've gotten shot by a bullet.
But shopping? You could hear god tell you to have mercy on her.
Sighing, you dropped the bags in the hallway and made your way towards the couch.
Not gonna lie but her being a big baby after that is so adorable but also exhausting.
Maybe it was some 'elderly sister' thing (even though she's two years older than you) but her being all whiny and dramatic just made you want to pamper her more.
You stopped in your tracks.
*Gasp* Maybe that's her goal. Well let's not question her before she'll disappear outta nowhere just to come back and say "Aah, I went out for a jog and maayybe got into a fight with someone but now I feel a lot better"
Shaking your head at your weird thoughts, you went towards the couch and stood behind it.
Peering over, she still hadn't budged from her position.
"How can you breathe with your face getting stuffed into the couch?"
"I'm fine, thank you." she replied into the couch, her voice getting muffled by it.
Walking around the couch, you crouched down and kneeled infront of it and next to her head.
Poke
Poke
Poke
"Stop"
She turned her head, her cheek pressed against the cushion as she squinted at you. Normally, she would have retorted with something playful or cheeky but this shopping trip had really snuffed all her energy out of her.
Carrying the bags itself wasn't a problem and she adored the look on your face whenever you would find something to buy for her.
She had a hard time getting used to that and is actually still trying to adjust since she had never known or experienced being pampered like that at all. She was usually the one that had to look out for others. She was their pillar. Their leader and the one shouldering everything.
And now she was living a level of comfort that she had never thought of being able to witness.
It would just get stressful after a while since shopping seemed to somehow enhance your endurance and speed because even after having been there for months, she still wasn't able to memorize where to find the things you need. It was especially difficult in the bigger city near your small one since it was loaded with a huge varity of shops and having to search for you every five seconds in those huge crowds was just exhausting.
So Vi wasn't feeling too bad for being dramatic because 1. She was hungry and 2. Having to fear losing you and being left alone in a city she didn't really know how to manuveur through was not helping her at all.
-She just hated the thought of losing you and being left by herself at the end-
Letting a soft smile grace your lips, you tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and cupped her cheek.
"Was it that tiring, Vi?" you cooed at her and began to gently stroke her cheek with your thumb.
She closed her eyes and let out a pleased sigh at your soft touch. Putting her hand over yours, she opened her eyes and her gaze having softened significantly.
" Yes. Yes, it was tiring. You would always be gone whenever I would turn around" You felt her hand slightly clench as she spoke her next words.
"I just... don't really like it."
Your heart ached.
Hard.
She felt bad as she watched your loving expression turn into a hurt but apologetic in mere seconds.
Not wanting to see you like that, she gently pushed your hand away as she sat up.
"But it's okay. It's okay if you have fun and we got to buy some good stuff too."
Don't mess this up, Violet
She told herself as she proceeded to get up feeling the need to go outside to calm her head.
"No!" You exclaimed as you grabbed her wrist, making her stop in her tracks.
Turning around, her heart dropped to her stomach when she saw your face.
You were angry. Angry at yourself for not having been more considerate and leaving her alone but you couldn't deny that you were also angry at her for trying to run away after she had just started to open up about her feelings.
You wanted her to feel comfortable enough to finally share her worries with you. You knew how difficult it is to open up while having to deal with the fear of being judged or possibly ruining something but at the same time, you were aware of the consequences of bottling it up and that would never end up good.
Glaring at her, you pulled her back.
"Sit." you demanded as you pointed towards the couch.
"O-Okay" She quickly obliged, not wanting to fuck it up further. It was rare seeing you angry and she would have never expected you to be angry at her since you had shown nothing but patience.
Except maybe that one time but that's another story to tell.
You made her take a seat next to you. Her eyes kept shifting away from your intense gaze and thankfully, you noticed that.
You put your hand on her cheek and made her look at you. Cupping her cheeks with both hands, you began to rub them.
Blinking, she got confused by your antics.
"W-What are you doing?" she managed to voice out but it only got muffled by you squishing her cheeks.
"I'm distracting you."
"You're what?"
Stopping, you put your index finger on ther forehead and poked it.
"Making you stop your thoughts. Your head. From thinking or just working in general."
She took your hand into hers to stop you from drilling a hole into her head.
"Why?" she asked as she furrowed her eyebrows at you.
Sighing, you pulled your hand away and scooted a bit to the side.
You patted your thighs.
"Head."
< What the fuck, can she stop being so confusing >
"Uhhh, those are your thighs?"
Snorting, you shook your head and put your hands on either side of her head.
"No, Violet. I want you to lie your head on my lap or to be specific, my thighs."
You were afraid of her eyes falling out from how much they bulged at your words.
Not to mention that her face literally exploded and honestly, so did her heart.
"I-I uh fuck."
You shot her a look.
"Okay, okay. I'll do it."
"Good." You chirped.
Slowly she layed her head onto your lap and made herself comfortable as she layed on her side.
She was sure that she had ascended to heaven.
< Fuck, they're soft. >
She was beginning to melt in your touch as you started to stroke her head, even slightly scratching her scalp.
She let out a shaky sigh, a warm feeling spreading in her chest.
"I'm sorry." Hearing your words snapped her back into reality as she turned to lay on her back.
"I-" Gulping, you looked anywhere else but her , having to sort your thoughts out and to know what to say next.
Suddenly you felt her finger gently graze your cheek making you look down at her.
"What are you sorry for, munchkin?" she asked while continuing to stroke your cheek.
Gazing at her loving steel blue eyes and her concerned expression, you let out a deep exhale.
"I'm sorry for always running off like that. There was just a lot good stuff to buy and so many things that would look good on you or we'd need for this apartment and more but that lead to you being left behind and that was really shitty of me. It must have been really stressful and scary for you whenever I would disappear. "
Somehow to your tough luck, your eyes started to glaze over.
" Oh, baby. " she gave you a soft smile as she put her rough hand onto your cheek. You instinctively leaned into her touch, yearning for her reassurance that she wasn't mad at you.
" Ssssshh, it's okay it's okay. Just... just hold onto my hand next time? So I won't have to go and search for you, of course." she said as she threw in a shy but sheepish smile at you.
Slipping out a weak chuckle, you took her hand that had been stroking your cheek and laced your fingers together.
" If that helps you then I will. I also wanted to say thank you for telling me and don't you dare run away as soon as you tell me about your worries."
Frowning at your words, her eyes began to shift away from your stern but loving gaze.
"I-I wasn't running away." she firmly stated as a frown had started to form on her face.
"Okay, let's say you weren't running away but you went away as soon as you told me about it and I wouldn't have been able to talk to you about it if I hadn't stopped you from leaving."
She could only stay silent as she clenched her hand, that had been previously comfortably on her stomach, into a fist.
You noticed it and slowly took her fisted hand into your free one. You gently pried her fist open and brought both of her hands onto your face making her shift her eyes back to you.
"What I wanted to say is, it's okay to tell me about your worries. You don't have to if you don't want to but I will always listen to what you say and that I'm here for you. You don't have to deal with this alone as long as you talk to me about it. I mean I can try to read it from your face but that's kinda difficult. " You tried to end it with a joke to lighten up the mood but realised you had failed as you saw her eyes start to glaze over.
"Oh my god, was my joke that terrible?"
She let out a laugh as she grasped your face, pulling you closer to her until your forehead touched hers.
"You're so cute, you know?" she smiled at you while stroking your cheek with her thumb.
Your face had become unsurprisingly hot and judging from her chuckle, she felt it too.
"D-Does that mean that it was good?"
"No, Y/N. It was terrible."
She nuzzled her nose against yours as you pouted at her words.
"But I'll forgive you since you're so cute, sweet cheeks"
You tried to playfully glare at her but couldn't as her warm breath hit your face and that damn sweet smile of hers was making you feel things.
Not to mention that her mouth is so close too
"You better do that and you'll also better tell me next time if something bothers or worries you, okay?"
"Okay" she nodded as she pulled your forehead towards her lips and planted a kiss on it.
You let out a shaky sigh, feeling everything you've discussed dawn on you more.
"I-I want a hug. This discussion made me feel kinda sad."
Chuckling as her lips lingered on your forehead, she answered. "Wasn't the kiss enough for you? Do you need more?" she teased.
Pulling away, you let your eyes linger on her face.
Only bashfully taking glances at her lips.
"Hmm, how about a k-kiss and a hug?" you whispered, feeling a bit shy.
"If you want."
"Yeah, I want to."
She pecked your forehead as she sat up next to you.
Leaning her back comfortably on the couch, she patted her lap and opened her arms.
Beckoning you to climb onto her lap with a smile and a nod, you crawled over to her.
She closed her arms around you as soon as she made sure you were comfortable and let chin rest on top of your head.
It had become some sort of habit for you to climb onto her lap whenever you would feel down. She was a bit nervous at first when you had first asked her for a hug but since the both of you were pretty touch starved, it didn't take long for it to be fundamental for the both of you. After a while it had progressed to you sitting on her lap. Forehead kisses were just something extra that had slipped in after some time but Vi wasn't sure if she'd be able to refrain herself any longer from kissing you for real.
But that would be a problem for another time. Right now, she was relishing in your warmth while you listened to the soothing sound of her beating heart.
Tracing your finger on her arm, you could feel her muscles through her hoodie.
"I haven't asked you what you wanted for dinner yet."
You heard her chest rumble as she let out a whispy laugh.
"Well, we could have some pizza again if you want?"
You let out a snicker at her suggestion.
"Didn't we have that yesterday?"
Your body shook slightly due to her shrugging
shoulders.
"It tastes good and I love it when you make it."
"Good thing we bought too much of that pizza dough last time."
"Oh yes, that's really good." She pecked your head and began to stroke your back.
"But the pizza can wait, so you can rest for a bit."
You tilted your head to look at her.
"What about you?"
"I'll rest as well. As you can see, I'm feeling pretty good right now" she replied to you as she put her hand onto the back of your head, shifting it to it's previous position and moved on to stroking your head.
You let out a dreamy sigh as you nuzzled your cheek against her chest.
"Then I'll do that but what about the grocery bags on the floor?"
You heard her let out a sigh as she tightened her arms around you.
"We can do that later but now you rest."
You let out a drowsy snicker.
"Okay, okay. Could you wake me up in 30 minutes?"
"I'll do that, cupcake so sleep well"
"Thank you, Vi."
You felt her soft lips press onto the top of your head.
"Anything for you, munchkin."
Were her last words before you let your eyes droop, burrying your face into her chest before drifting off to a short nap.
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