#like yeah she didnt get to be herself for a long time and finally got to be but thats Not A Thing

[bridgyrose]

Heres a prompt for you: Hanahaki Disease for Ruby Post V9. I'll let you decide on which of these two ships you'd rather do:

NND: Ruby never got the chance to tell Penny how she felt, now Penny is gone she literally can't and there's no cure.

Ladybug: Ruby didn't realise how deep her feelings for Blake were, but now Blake is with Yang, she refuses to ruin their happiness, even if it kills her.

Have fun~

(Ask and you shall receive. Enjoy the pain.)

Ruby could feel a pain in her chest as she watched Blake and Yang from a few tables away. She clutched at her chest as the words she wanted to say threatened to burst out of her heart, and yet, she couldnt seem to say those words. Maybe it was the fear of rejection or the worries of trying to ask out someone who was a little older than she was, but the feelings she bottled up made her feel like a cork ready to blow at any minute. 

“You’re staring again,” Weiss said between sips of her bubble tea. “If its bothering you that Yang’s dating someone-” 

“N-no, its not… I know Yang’s spent a long time giving up her life to take care of me, so its nice to see her go after something she wants.” 

“Then what is the problem? You’ve been watching them ever since we got her.” 

“Its… nothing,” Ruby lied as she turned around and tried to focus on her strawberry scone. Not that she had much of an appetite. “Lets talk about something else.” 

Weiss rolled her eyes and sighed. “Ruby, you cant keep avoiding your feelings like this. We’re not in the Ever After anymore and I dont… I cant lose you like that again.” 

Ruby winced at the words. “I-its not like that anymore.” 

“Then what is it?” 

“I-I-” Ruby paused as she felt a tingle in the back of her throat. She picked up a napkin and coughed into it. Once she pulled it away, she paused when she saw a single, black rose petal sitting in it. “Maybe I’m worried we’re getting a bit complacent.” 

“A bit… complacent?” Weiss asked. 

“Y-yeah! Sure, we stopped Salem and saved Remnant, but if you think about it, we could be doing more. Grimm attacks didnt stop just because she’s gone.” 

“No, but I think we earned more than just a little down time.” Weiss finished her drink and pushed the empty cup aside. “We spent a year facing down Salem and her followers, watched a kingdom fall, lost many good friends… maybe its time to, I dont know, settle down?” 

Ruby nodded, but once again found herself looking over at Blake. “I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” 

“This is about Blake, isnt it?” Weiss finally asked.

“N-no!” 

“Then why are you staring at her?” 

“B-because I… I’m not…” Ruby looked away and started to get up. “I think its time for me to go. Thanks for inviting me.” 

Weiss reached out to Ruby, her voice a quiet whisper. “You shouldnt hold back your feelings for her. Tell her how you feel. Even if it wont change anything, it’ll help.”

“I’m not going to ruin what she and Yang have,” Ruby said quietly as she pulled away from Weiss. “Besides, I’ve moved on. Its for the best.” 

“If you say so.” 

Ruby flashed a soft smile to Weiss and started to walk out, her eyes avoiding Blake. Soon, she was out of the cafe and started to make her way through the streets of Vacuo with the sun beating down on her skin. All she needed was a distraction, or at least a mission. So she pulled out her scroll and started to look at the mission board postings. Though, she was quick to be disappointed when she saw all the missions had been taken already as she scrolled through them all. 

There was another tingle at the back of her throat and she started to cough. She quickly covered her mouth with a cloth to hide that a few more black rose petals left her lips, though as a warm breeze started to pick up, it wasnt long before the petals were fluttering in the wind again. Each breath seemed to make her chest twinge in pain as it felt like something was constricting around her heart. 

Ruby took a deep breath to calm herself and started to make her way back to the hotel. While the rose petals werent an unfamiliar sight, every time she saw them her heart raced and her chest felt like it was constricted. But the pain always seemed to fade, though never disappearing. Just lingering out of sight. 

She stopped at the hotel door, another coughing fit taking over as she coughed out a few more petals, these ones red. Her heart started to race as if it was ready to burst out of her chest and her vision started to blur. Once she was finished coughing, she opened the door and started to stumble to her room.

Each step felt heavier than the last as she moved through the hallway, her arm bumped up against the wall as she tried to keep standing upright. Finally, Ruby made it to her room and tried to unlock the door, struggling to find her key card for the door. Her breathing started to become ragged as it felt like her lungs were being pressed against. Finally she found her key card and slid it into the reader, her vision going dark as she opened the door and collapsed. 

Ruby’s eyes slowly started to open again as the pain subsided. She groaned and slowly sat up, only to be pushed down again. 

“Dont you *dare* scare me like that again, you dolt!” Weiss half yelled at her. “I thought something happened to you!” 

Ruby blinked a bit and looked around, finding herself in her hotel room and laying in bed. “I-I’m not sure… I follow.” 

“You were found outside your door barely breathing with a few rose petals around you. Once you were safe to move, I moved you to your bed. Ruby, what’s going on?” 

“Its nothing-” 

“If it was nothing, you wouldnt have given me such a scare.” Weiss sighed and sat down next to Ruby. “Please, no more lies or trying to avoid this.” 

Ruby looked away, her lip quivered  and her throat felt dry as she tried to speak. “I-I’ve been… coughing up rose petals ever since Beacon fell.” 

“I see…” 

“But I’m fine!” Ruby sat up and put up a smile for Weiss. “In fact, I feel much better now. I guess a little rest has done the trick.” 

Weiss picked herself up off Ruby’s bed. “If you’re going to keep lying, then I should go.” 

“But I’m not-” 

“You’re not fine, Ruby. Those feelings you’ve been bottling up, they’re killing you. You have to tell her.” 

“I-I… I cant.” Ruby looked away from Weiss and to her lap. “I… dont know when I started to fall for her, but I know it was at some point while we were at Beacon. After Beacon fell, I felt like I lost my chance when she ran off, so I… pushed those feelings away. Going to Haven to find answers was supposed to be a distraction and let me move on. But then, she came back to us when Haven was attacked. I wanted to tell her then, but I… I saw the way she looked at Yang. I couldnt get the words out. 

“Then we started to go to Atlas, the train derailed… by the time I had another chance, she and Yang were inseparable. Then they finally got together in the Ever After and I… If I tell her now, it’ll sound like I’m trying to tear her away from Yang.” 

“Keeping your feelings bottled up hasnt seemed to help either.” 

“I… I know…” 

“You need to tell her. Trust me, you dont want this to get any worse.” 

“Trust me.” The words ran through Ruby’s mind as she watched Weiss walk off. She wasnt sure if Weiss had been speaking from experience or if she knew someone else this had happened to, but either way, she knew Weiss was right. She had to tell Blake how she felt. 

And yet, she couldnt. She’d find another way to cure herself, but right now wasnt the time to tell Blake. Not while Yang was finally happy. 

[mbat]

ok mlp g5 tumblr, what the heck is mistys 'thing' ??

relating back to what i posted weeks ago about flurry/opaline, im trying to kinda have my own take on g5 while still keeping the stuff i like in it (i dont hate or even dislike g5, i do genuinely like it, but i also just wanna make my own version for myself)

and im trying to figure out like, the meanings of the mane 6s cutie marks and their 'thing' or 'talent', yknow? like how izzy is a DIYer and pipps musical. i figured out the rest of them but not misty

like... did she get her mark from being herself? from being free? thats not necessarily a 'thing'...

like even going back to g4 it was really clear what everyone elses cutie mark and thing was when we were told anything about them, or saw them appear. and they were always something describable lol. something that said something important about who they were as ponies, something that was a big part of their lives and personalities

but like... being yourself doesnt really say anything specific about you? idk

[graciedollie]

This is probably too specific so I apologize in advance

How would Maddie react to finding out her girlfriend doesn't feel a thing from penetration? Even though they've been intimate multiple times, Maddie had no clue because she's been perfomative (but she still got off from cl!t stimulation anyway so it's not like she's not enjoying herself.) The only way Maddie finds out is b/c her gf accidentally forgot to react while Maddie was knuckles deep, so she asks if she's not doing good or something. So her gf finally comes clean and tells her and obvi maddie is like "why didnt you tell me this before??". And she responds with something sweet about how even though she doesn't feel it, she enjoys the intimacy of it and had she told maddie, sex would always end sooner cuz she'd get off faster plus she was scared maddie would think she was a weirdo for liking something that didn't even feel good physically.

Again sorry abt the long description 😭 just didn't want to make it confusing 💙

Sweetness

warnings: 18+ content, clit stimulation, brief mention of fingering, maddie is such a sweetheart, reader is a bit awkward (aren’t we all), lesbian sex :3, brief overstimulation

a/n: it’s fine with the long description ml <3 (also i’m so SOOOO SORRY THIS TOOK SO FUCKING LONG TO RELEASE BRO😭)

“Love?”

Your eyes snapped down to your girlfriend, seeing how she looked up at you with such wide eyes and a flicker of confusion as she was knuckles deep in you—you weren’t making a single sound. Shit. You freezed for a moment before smiling sheepishly at her as you murmured softly, “Yes, baby?”

You knew this was going to be brought up sooner or later, but you were hoping it wouldn’t be today. You see, you always got off to clit stimulation instead of fingering, like yeah, it feels great—but it doesn’t really get you off or anything. Maddie is incredibly performative in bed and never failed to make you feel good since she always focused on your clit of course, but whenever she used her fingers—it just wouldn’t bring that feeling.

It felt weird to think about and you thought that if you told her about it, you’d think she’ll see you as weird for not enjoying something that didn’t really appeal to you physically. Plus, you figured if you told her sooner, it would end sex sooner due to your cumming sooner, although you loved the intimacy of it—so it’s kind of a win win?

Which led you here…

“Am I not doing good, Love?” She’d murmured softly as she slowly got up from between your thighs, gazing at you with concern and slight worry with how your eyes didn’t meet hers. You quickly shook your head as your eyes finally met hers, taking her hand in yours as you rubbed your thumb over her knuckles. “No, baby—it’s not that. You’re doing so, so good, baby. It’s just..”

‘God are you really gonna tell her now?’

‘what if she thinks you’re weird?’

‘Now she thinks she’s the worst at pleasing her girlfriend’

‘Do I really—‘

“Sweet, you know you can tell me anything. I’m all ears…if i’m not doing anything right, tell me, baby. Y’know I’m gonna listen to ya..” Her words cut your bustling mind off quickly, squeezing your hand tightly with a wave of warmth that soothed your neveres. Your eyes gazed into hers as you took a deep breath, readying yourself as you spoke, “I never told you, but…I don’t get off when you finger me.”

Maddie’s eyes widened slightly, but kept her words shut as you continued on. “It’s not you—I promise—I just don’t get off to it like the way I get off with clit stimulation…I love the intimacy of it and how it makes those moments last longer, but I was just scared that you’d find me weird for not enjoying it and if I told you, it would end a lot sooner since i’d cum quicker.” You let out a shaky breath that you didn’t even realize you were holding in until it escaped your lips, “god i needed to get that off my chest..”

Your eyes gazed over at her as you tried to grasp her reaction, squeezing her hand tightly as you were readying yourself to speak before she spoke, “Baby, that’s what that was all about? I don’t find you weird for that, Love. I just wish you told me sooner now and plus, who says the moment have to end so soon anyway?”

You felt a weight lift off your shoulders at her reassuring words, feeling that warm smile tug at your lips as you held her hand tighter. “Really? Ugh, thank god, I just—I just figured that it’d be weird and it would throw your of—wait, what?” Your eyes widened slightly as your brain finally registered the last words she said.

“I meant what I said. Let me take care of you, baby..”

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“Oh…Maddie—fuck..”

The sweet melodies of your breathy moans filled Maddie ears as she gently lapped over your cunt, slowly thrusting two slender fingers to your pulsing entrance. She was practically making out with your pussy in the sweetest way possible, nearly making you wanting to cum right there and then at that moment. Her eyes gazed up at you over the valley of your stomach and breast, making contact with your fluttering eyes as they tried to focus on her.

“I know, baby, I know..”

Ugh, the way she spoke to you so sweetly in that little accent of hers made you clench around her fingers, making you buck your hips to her mouth as your hand snuck into the field of her ginger locks of hair. You felt like you were on cloud 9—feeling how the breath was taken from your throat and how your body felt like it was on fire in the best way possible. You could practically stay like this forever and so could Maddie if she could.

Your eyes nearly rolled to the back of your head as her plump lips matched on your clit, suckling it gently in her mouth as she moaned with the taste flowing in her mouth. “So…so good..” Her voice was barely even audible or coherent to your ears, but you knew she was definitely enjoying this just as you were. “M-Maddie, cum—gonna cum—please..” Your whines were becoming more and more louder as you felt that fire in your stomach roar.

“I’ve got you, love…c’mon..”

That was all it took for your eyes to blur with black and white spots blurring your vision, also hearing how your ears were on fire and how they ringed. Your mouth fell open with a silent scream as your hips jerked up to her mouth, thighs twitching around her head before she pushed the back of your knees upwards to your chest—allowing you to be completely open for her to devour.

Maddie was insatiable as the sweet nectar of you flowed into her mouth. She couldn’t get enough of it, so she took what she desired. Maddie’s mouth worked tirelessly over your clit before replacing her fingers with her tongue—practically tongue fucking your pulsing hole as you cried out to her. “Maddie, fuck…mmhh—please, I can’t..” However, your words fell deaf to her ears, only focused on the taste of your pussy and the feeling of your thighs trembling.

No matter how many time you cried out to her or even tried to pull her head away, Maddie held strong. She wanted to make her girl feel good in the best way possible—no matter what. She was going to make this unforgettable for her baby. You were a mess as she kept suckling at you so hungry, only being able to whine and whimper helplessly as you felt your body trembled with each flick of her tongue. The noises of your desperation and the lewd slurping filling the room made your spine tingle—it nearly felt sinful.

It was only till you reached another earth shattering orgasm that she pulled away, sensing how you were squirming endlessly in her tight grasp. Her head appeared from your thighs and she looked a mess. Your slick and arousal was dripping down her chin, pupils blown, panting heavily, and freckles cheeks were flushed.

“One more, love?”

Who were you to deny her of such?

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hope you liked this bby <3

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[littlelovelunette]

The Family: Eve's Anger Issues

The tension in the living room was thick. Eve’s clenched fists were shaking at her sides, her chest rising and falling in rapid breaths. Rai, typically reserved, stood near the corner, her posture stiff as if bracing for impact.

The rest of the kids were scattered around the room, nervous, their eyes darting to each other but not daring to move closer. The air was charged, like a storm on the verge of breaking.

Eve's voice cut through the silence, low and seething, “You don’t get it, do you, Rai? You think I can’t tell when you’re just trying to get under my skin?”

Rai, looking like she wants to shrink into herself, opened her mouth but didnt say anything. Her wide, expressive eyes darted to the others, silently pleading for someone to intervene.

“I didn’t mean to—” Rai started, but Eve’s glare silenced her instantly.

“I don’t care what you meant!” Eve snapped her voice rising, hands trembling with barely contained rage. “Just stay the hell out of my way.”

The others shifted nervously, avoiding eye contact, clearly terrified of what might happen next.

They knew Eve’s anger issues well, but this felt different—more intense than before. Everyone's on edge, unsure how to handle the situation.

That’s when Luna stepped forward, her voice calm but firm. “Eve, stop,” she said, her usual composure steadying the atmosphere. “Take a breath. This isn’t helping anyone.”

Eve whirled on her, her fists now balled tightly, eyes flashing with the familiar fire. “What? You think I care about your little ‘calm down’ speech?” She spat out the words, pacing aggressively. “No one gets it. I’m tired of it.”

Luna didnt back down. Her posture was strong, like she’s used to being the peacekeeper in moments like this.

“I know you’re frustrated, Eve. But this isn’t the way to solve anything.” Luna took a slow, measured step closer. “You can’t take it out on Rai. It’s not her fault.”

Eve’s breath hitched for a second, her gaze flickering between Luna and Rai. But the anger was still there, simmering beneath the surface. “She... she’s just so damn... quiet,” Eve spat out, hands opening and closing like she’s about to punch something. “I can’t deal with her being so—so distant all the time!”

Most of them already knew Rai was as antisocial as they came but oh well…

Luna’s expression softened. “She’s not quiet, Eve. She’s... different. She’s not trying to upset you, but you’ve got to stop reacting like this.” She paused, her tone gentle but insistent. “Please, just talk to her. It’s not too late.”

As the argument continued, Evangeline snuck out of the living room, phone in hand. Ash saw her leave and wanted to call out but decided against it.

Evie sank down to the floor away from the living room, calling me. “Mama…” she whispered. “It's world war three here.”

“Hold up, Sev, it's Evie.” I said before responding, “What's going on there, sweetie?”

“It's Eve.”

As Evangeline explained what was happening there, I could see Sevika going deep in thought beside me. “We're coming.” I said hanging up.

Evangeline sighed and returned to the living room.

Mimi gave a half-hearted laugh, but it came out more nervous than anything. “Okay, okay… this is a bit much even for me,” she muttered, before looking at Libby for some kind of reassurance.

Libby, who had been avoiding the whole mess, finally let out a sigh. “Whatever. As long as she doesn’t wreck anything, I’m good.”

Ash, still standing in the corner, looked like she was trying to decide whether she should step in or not. She scratched the back of her neck, clearly uncomfortable.

And then, the door swung open—

I instantly walked over to Eve, not bothering to take my beige heels off. I pulled her in a hug, her head against my chest. With a huff, she wrapped her arms around me, too but then calmed down surprisingly quickly.

“Geez, you kids.” Sevika muttered, looking at Ash, “You good?”

“Yeah, just thought Eve would eat Rai alive for a teensy weensy second there.”

Luna saw Rai shedding a few silent tears and swiftly wiping them off with her sleeve— the others saw too. Everyone started hugging Rai, Mimi being the first to squish her cheek against Rai’s.

“I didn't mean to lash out.” Eve said seeing Rai cry, she hid her face in my chest and I sighed. “It's okay.” I whispered.

After a while longer of Eve staying tucked under my arm, I gave her a pat on the shoulder. “C'mon, go join your sisters.” I nodded towards the group hug surrounding Rai.

Eve’s eyes were now glossy when she ran into the group hug, shoving Mimi away and hugging Rai— now both of them sobbing.

I exhaled deeply before smiling slightly at the scene. Sevika walked up beside me, placing a hand on my waist.

“You did well, babe.”

“I didn't do anything.” I leaned my head against her shoulder.

“I'm just so proud of them.”

“I am, too.”

[midmourn]

stupid in love

♡ huh yunjin ﹒ gender neutral!idol!reader, kinda implied lsf 6th member!reader genre fluff, a tiny bit of angst/slice of life warnings secret relationship, i never explicitly mention fem reader but it is slightly implied with the 6th reader + implied homophobia, several taylor swift references and one very very vague beabadoobee reference lol note if you’re new here, i dont (normally) write for lsf but ive been waiting for this song to come out and it finally did so here this is very self indulgent lol. takes place in an alternate universe where there was a kcon in france for kcon europe 🤷‍♀️ also no i didnt look up time differences in korea and france ( library )

“Wow, this place is even more beautiful in person,” you hum, latching onto Yunjin’s free hand with your own that wasn’t preoccupied holding your small backpack. It was night time in Paris, France, by the time you and the other girls arrived. The next day would be Kcon, which you were excited to see the other idol groups perform, even a few of your favorites were there.

The black haired girl couldn’t help but smile at the content look on your face, trying her hardest to resist the urge to squeeze your cheeks and kiss you senseless. She was well aware of the cameras focused on the two of you, and forced herself to subtly slide her hand out of yours. It seemed the media never stopped working, either.

Glancing at her, you ignore her action before following behind Chaewon as she begins to lead the rest of you to the company car. As usual, the two of you pile in the car last, lagging behind for the other girls to get in before you. Chaewon sits in the passenger seat while Eunchae and your manager sit in the front row and Sakura and Kazuha in the middle row.

As the car begins to roll forward, your head leans on her shoulder as Eunchae began filming a video on a camera for the experience. Yunjin doesn’t pay the camera any mind, knowing everything but Eunchae would be blurred out in the final cut, and you two probably weren’t even in the shot, anyway. In the privacy of the car with the members, she intertwines her fingers with yours, laying them in your lap. Her head turns, lips brushing against the inside of your wrist where the tattoo of the moon was before she leans her head back on yours. Her free hand feels the smoothness of her own wrist where her sun tattoo was.

With you falling asleep on her, she was able to put in her earbuds and put her playlist on shuffle. One of her favorites, Paper Rings, started to play and she smiled slightly but genuinely, immediately being reminded of you— and the dream she had of you last night.

Normally, she could never remember her dreams but this one, she immediately wrote it down when she woke up. Maybe it was a vision, or a version of you and her in another universe, she didn’t know. But she remembered the feeling of nervousness and anticipation as she kneeled down in front of you, the ecstasy when you said yes, and the comfort and love she felt for you for the rest of your lives.

While the dream did make her want to kick her feet and giggle like a kid, it made her die a little inside because she knew she’d never be able to have that with you. Not when the world was the way it was. Neither of you would ever have a career again, you wouldn’t be able to do the things you loved like you were doing right now. And yeah, she loved performing and singing, she loved the fans, she loved the girls, her life couldn’t be more perfect— but she was pretty sure she loved you more than anything else.

It got her thinking as she got ready for the flight to France, that maybe she could indulge in her dreams a bit, even if it was just nonsense talking. She just wants to know that you feel the same way, too. That you’re in this for the long run, just like her.

The thought remains in her head for the rest of the ride to the hotel, dodging fans waiting in the front of the hotel as you head in through the back. Like usual, you and Yunjin are roommates. Taking the key card with a smile, the other girls watch you two rush off with childish giggles leaving your mouths.

It’s not until the two of you are laying in the queen sized bed that she brings it up. She’s playing with a strand of your hair, trying to focus on you as you ramble on about all the things you want to do while in Paris. She knows she should focus, but all she can think about is her dream and that damn Taylor song. Goddamn Taylor and her musical ability.

“Jen,” your soft touch to her jaw makes her eyes snap towards yours, and she goes to hold it, keeping your hand there. “What’s wrong? You’ve been distant all day.”

“Nothing’s wrong,” she shakes her head, shuffling closer to you as one of your legs intertwined with hers. “Just been thinking.”

“About?” You playfully press, raising brows like you knew the answer already. She wouldn’t be surprised if you did.

Yunjin laughs, “About a thing or two.” She presses a clumsy kiss to what she hoped were your lips in the dark, but manages to miss and kiss your chin. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be,” you murmur, eyes glancing down at her lips, “A kiss is a kiss.”

A comfortable silence follows, just staring at each other before she speaks up, “I had a dream last night. An epiphany, if you will.” She slide glances at you, “Eureka!” The two of you burst into giggles, before she sobers up quickly, continuing her train of thought before she lost the confidence, “And it was a really, really good dream. It’s like my number one wish.”

You smile, “Yeah? What happened? Did you do a collab with Taylor Swift? I had a dream like that once.”

“We got married,” she quickly rushes out before she can talk herself out of it. Your silence makes her heart ache, but what did she really expect?

“What was the wedding like?” Whatever she expected you to say— was not that.

Her mouth opens and closes at your question, feeling her heart warm at the expectant, loving look on your face. You didn’t shy away from her, or close off, like she expected. It was like you wanted it, too. She smiles shyly, tracing shapes on the back of your hand, “Good music. We looked really good. We danced to Lover,” she laughs, and you did, too. “All of our friends were there. Family, too. Lots of flowers, pastel colors. I cry during my vows. You cry, too. Just a bunch of snot and tears. I loved it.”

“So do I,” you whisper, eyes seemingly glistening in the dark.

Yunjin’s eyes search yours for something, and when she finds it, she says without hesitation, “Let’s get married in Vegas.”

You smile a mixture of bashfulness and sadness, “I wish.”

“We don’t really need anyone else,” she murmurs, scooting closer to you, your noses almost touching now. “No guest list. Just you and me.”

“Whose last name would we take?” You whisper quietly, closing your eyes to imagine it.

She keeps her eyes open, staring straight at you unwaveringly, “Anyone’s. I don’t care, we can keep our last names, or combine, just as long as you’re mine and I’m yours.”

“I’m yours and you’re mine with or without a piece of paper, baby,” you smile, opening your eyes back open to fiddle with her necklace.

Yunjin’s smile grows bigger as yours does, both of you leaning in at the same time to press your lips together in a soft but meaningful kiss. You linger a second after you pull back, scattering small kisses over her face and making her laugh slightly.

“I think Chaewon would kill us if we even tried to elope,” you pull back, laughing at the memory of the leader yelling. “Like she did when we got those matching tattoos without telling anyone last year.” God, the tweets about the tattoos were hilarious. “But it’s a fun thought.”

“I’ll save it for our Pinterest board,” Yunjin grins when your eyes dart to hers in a bit of shock. She laughs, “What?”

“You have a Pinterest board for us?” Your voice is soft as you ask, finding it endearing. She sheepishly nods, and you laugh softly, pressing a kiss to her nose, “Cute. I wanna see.”

She’s hesitant to agree, but with quick thinking on her feet, she manages to grab your attention with, “Wait, after I make you a ring out of paper.” She sits up, hastily pulling her bag over to her for a piece of paper. She seems to serious and into her task that it makes you giggle a bit, making her brows relax as she glances up away from her bag. “What? I know it’s not an actual ring, but—”

You cut her off by curling your fingers around the collar of her shirt, pulling her down to you with a large “umph!” leaving her mouth as she crashes down into your body. She goes to push herself up but you grab her face, pulling her lips to yours and she easily stops, leaning all of her weight on you and deepening the kiss. Your hand trails to the back of her head, smoothing it down until your finger wraps a strand of her hair around your finger. You pull back, a string of saliva connecting you to her like an invisible red string of fate.

You grin, swiping the string away with a finger, “I’m so stupid in love with you, Jennifer. You’d be the crazy one to think I’d say no.”

“Everyone thinks you’re the crazy one, actually,” she murmurs, shaking her head lightly before pulling you in for another kiss. “Guess we’re the perfect pair, huh?”

[sturniolo04]

hii could you do a sls fic where the triplets find out she’s self harming (if your uncomfortable then just lmk🩷🩷🩷)

A/n:  ofc! I absolutely love these requests I have coming in, you guys are amazing!! I put a little spin on it! I tied it into this multi part work i did on this concept here was the lastest part! I hope you love it! And remember to leave requests in my inbox! If you don’t like the pre added name in my works you can simply put in your own or don’t read it, it up to you :)-Charli

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It had been couple weeks since the announcment that madison toxic ex boyfriend was arrested and over those two weeks Madison didnt really know how to feel about the whole thing but the one thought that continued to play in her head was that this whole situation meaning what happened to her was fully her fault. She hated herself so much that she couldnt help but mark herself with that hate and shame she felt internally and of course no one knew she was doing this to herself.

"hey mads how are you feeling today"

chris asks the girl as she finally comes downstairs out of her room for the first time today. She had been hiding out in her room alot.

"hey dad'

she mumbles out a soft reply. I think it was safe to say that chris and his brothers had notice something was off about Madison she had been spending countless hours in her room to herself and not to mention the excessive outfits that consisted of long sleeves and it was the middle of summer.

"its really good to see you up and about today yeah"

chris states and madison slowly nods her head.

"hey mads"

nick greets entering into the kitchen with matt giving her a slightly hug.

"hi uncle nick"

madison softly greets out.

"um so chris we need to go to the warehouse today to sort through merch for the july drop it should only take an hour or so to do"

matt states breaking the silence.

"thats fine with me um madison will you be oay for a couple hours by yourself"

chris asks her. He really didnt want to eave her by herself for that long just because he knew and they knew she had been off.

"yeah dad i will be fine promise its not like im going to hurt myself"

madison shrugs out as chris raises and eyebrow up to his brothers at the oddly specific statement.

"okay then"

nick states as they all head upstairs getting ready to leave.

"guys i dont know i feel like we should head back to the house something just doesnt seem right"

chris huffs out looking over a matt in the paasenger seat.

"dude i think she is fine she seemed okay"

matt trails off.

"i mean she did add on that statement so nonchalantly you dont think she could be doing that to herself do you"

nick trails off looking at the pair.

"one way to find out"

chris states making a U-turn to head back home.

Madison was so used to the routine of taking the razor blad she knew all to well across her pale and lifeless skin. It was the only way she felt she could punish herself from everything that had happen. She didnt even hear her bedroom door opening to caught up in watching her make cuts along her arm.

"madison wh-wh what are you doing"

chris stutters out voice breaking at the sight of his daughter inflicting pain on herself.

"dad its not what it looks like promise"

madison confesses standing up from her bed and growing nervous that he knew what she was doing to herslf b ehind closed doors.

"it looks- why babygirl are you doing this to yourself"

chris exclaims in pure hurt as he quickly goes over to hug her.

"i-its all my fault dad i feel so stupid and i hate myself i didnt know what else to do"

madison sobs out honestly.

"madison no babygirl you come talk to me thats what you do"

chris sighs out threading his fingers this her hair as she continues to sob in his chest.

"or talk to us madison"

matt coos out as he and matt finally make their way over to the pair to provide comfort.

"im sorry"

madison sobs out.

"its okay we got you"

nick sighs out laying his head on top of madison's

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[effy-writes]

I had a request

During the camp episode Blitzø finds out that Y/N was Barbie Wires girlfriend the whole time?

ofc! so sorry it’s taking long i now have 2 jobs </3 hope you enjoy!

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barbie wire x f! reader: betrayal

you first met barbie when the two of you were in rehab. both of you been through some things but with very different situations. it’s funny how two different situations can make people do the same things and end up in rehab together. at first you two didnt talk to each other. she was trying to get help but you were forced to go there.

during the times you guys were there the two of you gotten closer and closer. she ended up telling her life story and how her twin brother killed their mom, severely injured their friend, and killed/injured others that they don’t know about. she never named drop, she didn’t want to even say his name.

you were the one to finally confess your feelings on month 1 of rehab, and she felt the same way so the two of you started dating. you would always think to yourself, “is this a good idea? two drug addicts dating each other who is trying to get better?”

you ended up getting better and stayed out of rehab, but barbie on the other hand kept getting sent back in. everytime she got out you made sure she would stay clean this time. on the times she does relapse you would “force” her to go back or at least stay clean.

barbie had to go back to rehab for another 3 months, and during those three you found a job at I.M.P. you still didn’t know your boss was the one who caused barbie to go in a spiral, and he didn’t know you were dating his sister.

a couple of months ago she called you saying she was out. you obviously asked to take off of work for an emergency (you didn’t want to tell him your girlfriend is going in and out of rehab/you met your girlfriend IN rehab). the two of you caught up and you told her about your job working as an assassin. she was shocked to see you in that field but was so happy for you. you two didn’t talk about your job, you two just mainly hung out and talked about yourselves. she also ended up getting a job at a pharmacy, which was incredible for her.

sitting in the I.M.P room you saw blitz scurry in with twigs and leaves on him and his clothes. you followed him into his office to check up on him, “You uh..you okay there?”

“yeah just fucking peachy.” he dug through his table drawers.

“You don’t sound like it. what’s up?” you sat on the chair that was across from his desk

“my fucking sister checked herself out of rehab months ago and didn’t tell me.” blitz pulled out a rotary address file.

you began thinking to yourself that this situation seems familiar. “uh..you have a sister?”

“yeah. never talked about her because it fucking hurts.”

moxxie interrupted the two of you, but blitz quickly shut him down and he left.

“what’s her name?” you hesitantly said.

“barbie.”

holy shit, ain’t no way. this is her brother who ruined her life? her brother that YOU work for? you don’t know if you should be cussing him out right now for ruining her life or if you should help him find his sister/your girlfriend. you’re actually surprised that blitz hasn’t found out your girlfriend is his sister. you never told him her name or anything about her life because she’s the one that told you not to say anything to your coworkers, and you accepted her request. blitz was talking to you but you were too busy being in your head.

“y/n? did you hear me?”

“sorry, what?”

“i said if you wanna come help me find her.”

you really wanted to say no, but the desperation in his eyes killed you. you and blitz were best friends almost, yet the two of you barely talked about your trauma. he never asked, you never asked, so it just stayed to yourselves.

“yeah, i will.”

the whole time of searching for her killed you. she hated blitz so much that she refused to show you pictures and say his name. you felt like you were betraying your own girlfriend and also betraying blitz for not telling him where she’s at.

you wanted to stop all of this but couldn’t bring yourself to it. how would she react if she saw you with blitz? how would blitz react if he found out the two of you were dating? you were a nervous wreck that you were shaking with anxiety.

finally, the two of you were on earth at a camp. huh, didn’t tell me she was gonna be here. blitz continued to searched for her by crawling on the ground (at this time, moxxie fell on top of blitz). so now blitz, him, and barbie are gonna see you different. blitz saw his sister and another guy go inside this shack.

blitz kicked open the door and there she was in her human form. you felt a lump in your throat, wanting to get out of here but you froze.

“BARBIE!”

“BLITZ!” she then looked at you. her face dropped and she laughed out of disbelief. “ain’t no fucking way.” she looked at you.

with a confused look on his face blitz looked at you, “you know her?”

“come y/n, tell him.” barbie crossed her arms.

“that’s my uh..girlfriend.” you winced.

“wait, WHAT? you didn’t fucking tell me you’re dating my sister?”

“and YOU didn’t tell me you’re working for HIM!?”

“what the fuck is going on?” moxxie looked at the human boy, who in returned shrug.

“okay let me explain myself-”

barbie cut you off, “what the FUCK y/n. why are you working for him after for what he did?”

“barbie i swear to satan that i had no idea that he was your brother until today. it never got brought up!”

“so today was when you find out you’re dating my sister?” blitz confirmed, who looked just as angry as his sister.

“guys i promise i literally had no idea! it just never got brought up and i never told blitz about my life because i don’t want to broadcast my personal life to work! and i respected your wishes as to not talk about you at work!” you clasped your hands over your head. “i would never do anything to hurt you guys.” you pleaded.

“i don’t even know what to say,” blitz let out a high pitch laugh.

“fuck you blitz, and fuck you y/n.” barbie pointed at you.

“barbie please, i didn’t know.” you walked closer to her. “can we please talk about this later? i don’t want to work with blitz, i know how much he has hurt you.” you held both of her hands.

barbie didn’t want to be mad at you, she didn’t want to leave you. she knows that you didn’t know because she refused to say his name or even show you what he looked like, so she couldn’t be mad. barbie sighed and pressed her forehead against yours, “i’m not mad, but i would appreciate it if you stopped working for him.”

“of course, barb.”

“are you fucking kidding me, y/n? you’re actually gonna quit?” blitz glared.

you turned around, “she’s my girlfriend and i will always respect her wishes. she told me about what happened and how you hurt her. i’m sorry blitz.”

“i was hurt too!” blitz yelled.

“but you never told me! i’m sorry blitz but..i quit-”

before you couldn’t finish your sentence everyone was covered in blood. you, barb, blitz, and moxxie stared at the mangled up guy.

“SATAN FUCKING DAMMIT! i’m out of a job. FUCK!” barbie screamed, pulling out a yellow crystal to go back to hell.

“barb wait!” blitz walked over, “i want to help you, please let me help you.”

you stayed next to barbie as her and her twin brother fight, as your girlfriend and your best friend fight.

the portal opened and she grabbed your hand. you turned around to look at blitz who was hunched over with cloudy features. he felt betrayed by you. he didn’t want to lose you or his sister, but he did.

you mouthed the words, “i’m sorry”, before following barbie in the portal.

[lazarusrisingx]

homecoming pt2

same trigger warnings as the first part!!

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Caleb honey your… i should probably get up.” y/n said, shifting.

You started squirming in his arms, gently trying to detangle yourself from him. Caleb groaned in disapproval his hand tightened on your thigh and muscles bulged to pull you in closer.

“Do i need to tie you up to get you to stay like this with me pipsqueak.” he teased.

y/n grumbled quietly, trying to lift herself from calebs lap.

He finally relented, pulling his hands away from her body and leaned back on the couch, letting his head droop against the pillows behind him. Looking at her like this, it made his heart thump and he felt his pants beginning to tighten. Caleb did his best to keep his face neutral, slightly afraid that if y/n looked in his eyes she would be able to read the foul thoughts now racing through his mind.

She would be able to figure out how badly Caleb wanted to push her onto the ground. How badly he wanted to wrap his hand around her neck and press his lips to hers. She had no idea how many nights he had spent with his dick in his hand, trying to stop himself from groaning her name loudly as he thought of stripping off her shirt, biting and sucking hickies over her chest.

y/n slowly got off his lap, a slight reddish tint graced her cheeks. It made him want to smirk a bit, knowing she was trying to not think about the hard-on that she felt starting to push up against her ass.

Caleb glanced away from her, trying to get his brain to fixate on anything else. A part of him did feel bad for thinking of her so lewdly. But she was just far to gorgeous. The way her hips had moved when she straddled him, how her thighs felt in his hand. The thought of finally being able to claim her was now at the front of his mind.

He was lost in those thoughts now. Maybe he would shove her against that wall again, pin her hands down with one of his and kiss her as deeply as his heart desired. Maybe she would be a little bratty, try to tease and fight against him. Then he would just teach her a nice long lesson. Turn her ass red with his hand marks, make her beg him with teary eyes to stop and finally touch her properly. He knew her like the back of his hand now. Some of the nights he had been able to watch her, he had watched her do some particularly naughty things. It didnt take long for him to figure out each and every kink in that silly girls brain. Every fantasy she had. Every dirty picture she took of herself, he even had a few quick snapshots of her getting dressed after her showers.

“Caleb?” her voice cut through his thoughts.

Caleb realized he had been staring into space, he quickly threw a smile on his face and shifted his seating, leaning forward.

“Yeah sorry got distracted for a moment.” he replied.

You shook your head in response, and began to walk to your room.

“I have some of your old clothes, i cant imagine your uniform is that comfortable.” y/n said as she walked to her room.

Caleb stood, and in a few long strides he was leaning against the frame of your bedroom door, having to duck under it a bit to avoid hitting his head. He thought it was a little sweet, she had kept his clothes this whole time. It was like a part of her knew he was still out there. Like she knew that he would come back for her. It brought a smile to his face to think about that. She was always so smart.

“Im not sure if itll fit you anymore but here, your hoodie and pants.” she said.

She walked up to him and held out a neatly folded sweatshirt and his pants.

“Awww you kept my clothes huh?” he teased as he took the clothes from her.

y/n shook her head, moving to the side and motioning for him to move into the room more.

He began to strip his jacket off and unbutton his shirt.

“C’mon pipsqueak its cute. Bet you wore it around the house to?” caleb continued.

He already knew the answer to that. One of the first nights he had found her, and watched through her window, was when she had been wearing this exact hoodie. It smelled of her detergent and perfume, and there was a small new stain on one of the sleeves.

“I did not!” y/n replied, crossing her arms and glaring at caleb.

He pulled his dress shirt off and glanced at you. Your expression quickly changed as you finally saw his arm in full. The mottled skin where metal met flesh, various new marks covering his chest, scars from his battles, you took each and every one of them in.

Caleb looked away. There was a profound sadness written all over your face.

“Its not as bad as it looks.” he lied.

You remained silent as he put on his sweatshirt. Things felt awkward for a moment. You seemed to be lost in thought as you stared at his shiny hand, a dozen questions flying through your mind.

He sighed and walked towards you, his hand gently cupped you cheek and forced you to meet his eyes.

“Stop thinking about it.” he said firmly.

You tried to pull away from him and dismiss what he said but caleb held you firmly, his thumb gently ran over your cheeks.

“Thinking about it wont change it. Lets just rest for tonight and you can ask me all your question tomorrow okay?” caleb said.

“How long will you be here for?” You asked, your hand rested on the back of his and you pressed your cheek into his palm.

“For as long as youll have me here. I have some business in linkon thats gonna take a while. But i dont have to tend to it for about a week or so.” caleb said.

Your eyebrows knitted together as you opened your mouth to ask him more questions.

“No more questions for tonight, its late and we real-”

His sentence was interrupted by the sound of your phone ringing.

Caleb sighed and pulled his hand from your face as you felt in your pocket for the phone. The screen lit up, showing the contact photo of a man. He had black hair and hazel eyes.

Oh how caleb hated that face.

“Oh its zayne, give me a second Caleb.” you said, trying to wiggle between him and the door to get out.

It was clear on his face that he was unhappy.

You stuck the phone to your ear, happily greeting Zayne.

Caleb clenched his jaw and moved to the side, following behind you and straining to hear what the other man was saying.

He had seen the two of you go out together before. Caleb had to sit there, rage pumping through his veins as Zayne opened doors for you, placed a guiding hand on your back when the two of you walked together. Even holding your hand and leaning down, so close you two couldve kissed.

Nothing made his blood boil more than knowing that bastard had gotten so close to you now. You belonged to Caleb. You always did. You always would. And yet Zayne always seem to try and stick his ugly face between the two of you. He wasnt even nice to you. Yet you seemed to be drawn to something about him.

“No zayne im alone right now i just got home not long ago.” you lied.

Caleb wanted to snatch that phone from you and reveal you were actually not alone. That caleb was here, that he had just rubbed his scent all over your body, that he held you in his arms. He wanted you to tell Zayne to hang up. To never call you again. That since Caleb had returned there was someone to take proper care of you now. He would be better than Zayne could ever be. Only he knew your deepest secrets, your biggest dreams, your worst fears. Caleb knew how you liked your steak cooked, he knew your favorite restaurant and your favorite perfumes. He knew every last detail about you.

“Ah maybe not tonight Zayne, im a little to tired for you to come over. But, maybe tomorrow we could go out to that sweet shop when your on break.” you said.

Calebs hand twitched and clenched into a fist. The metal scratching itself from the force of his grip.

“Yes ive been taking my medicine Zayne… yes… i have been getting enough sleep!” you sounded slightly annoyed.

“You worry far to much Zayne. You can say its only because im your patient but i know thats not true!” you continued.

Caleb needed to get you off the phone. He needed to get you away from zayne. The longer you spoke to him, the more a smile grew on your face. A smile that should only be reserved for him!

But you didnt know that. Of course you didnt know that you were to airheaded to see that you belonged to Caleb. But you would learn. He didnt intend to let a stupid doctor stand between you two.

Caleb walked to the kitchen, looking around for something. He needed to get you off the phone. You were happily chatting away with another man when he was right here for you. How could you be so selfish right now?

Anger beat throughout his body with every pulse of his heart. He grabbed a dish, glancing back to the kitchen, and dropped it on the floor.

Ceramic shattered as it made contact with the tile flooring. You stopped speaking mid sentence, and Caleb crouch on the floor, pretending to be picking up the pieces, and ended up cutting a portion of his finger.

“Damn it!” he cursed loudly.

“-no im fine zayne gotta go!” he heard you say as you rushed towards him, kneeling down and quickly putting your phone away.

Mission successful. Caleb felt a little bad for breaking one of your dishes but atleast you were paying attention to him once more.

He held his hand and watched as you tore off some paper towels to give to him. He had to fight back a smile, seeing how concerned you were with the cut on his finger. He was silent as you fussed over him.

“How did you even manage to do that!” y/n said.

Caleb only shrugged at you taking the papertowels you gave him and pressing it to the wound.

“Butter fingers, sorry pipsqueak.” he said.

This was the least of what he was willing to do to ensure your attention stayed on him. It didnt matter how many dishes he had to break, how many times he would need to injure himself to get your lovely eyes back on him. It didnt matter what he had to do, Caleb would make sure you never left his side from tonight onward. Even if he had to go yo more extreme lengths to ensure it.

[ddlcbrainrot]

Considering I met you via a Monika ask on tumbilaer dot com it only seems fitting to add some more details in have about her in my head

So because its summer and a fucking miserable

90 degrees ferinhieght [feels like 99] I got reminded that she likes hot weather! Somehow! She probably didnt live anywhere humid because oh my fucking god

Anyhow!

I've stared before my opinions on how her preference for warmer weather could be linked to her desire to feel real, or just have that respite of existence in a way, as feeling cold can commonly be symbolically used to represent someones own personal emotional struggle for lack of feeling or emotion, with the inverse being to feel hot, which can in my opinion be interpreted as her rather being overwhelmed and overstimulated to be compared with being left quiet, nothing

Now my wording here might not be the best at conveying things of course, I do struggle in some manners, but still

The overstimulation or just general bliss overdose thing i talked about is definitely something I do think she partially has issues with, because as long as you're feeling something, you have to be real? Or at least, if you feel something than at least it feels real

But, temperature aside, the reasons I think she prefers summer is also because she yearns for those memories more

Think about it a bit and like

She hasnt experienced any summer break, not really, nor any festivals to think of it

Which is heartbreaking, rip monika you would have loved. A pride parade I think, probably

I dunno I've never gone personally

But besides that

It makes a lot of sense for her to prefer summer if she yearns for summer memories and the sense of life that it gives, because the fact is that she'll know nothing but the club, and by extension school which like get this girl OUTTA there!!! I know she's studious but still she's gotta!! Go to the beach and, I dont know what people do at the beach, she needs to get buried in the sand

Actually no forget my original stuff who would get buried first in the literature club

Sayori probably

I think Yuri would be peculiar about her hair and just in general having fun because she's too concerned with letting herself have fun because she's scared of being immature by engaging with just, having fun

I feel you there girl but you also need to have fun with your friends I know it sucks but you have to

Natsuki digs holes, I know she does, she, MC probably because I'm actually including them surprisingly enough, and than finally natsukibro

I love family headcanons

Anyhow, Monika probably tans with Yuri actually

She needs alot more sunscreen though because I just headcanon Monika as painfully pale and sunburn prone

Like she'll be completely burnt hand having the time of her life I think

Oh and Sean surfs, he definitely does in his freetime

He isnt. Good

But he does

And monika's mom is working a summer job because she has like five jobs and is some freak ass workaholic

Smh

Anyhow uh yeah I forgot what I was talking about halfway but why not, summer beach headcanons

Actually also, satori catches bugs

She does it

Catches bugs 😛😛😛😛🙁

do i think monika is a freak who needs to be locked up for choosing hot weather over cold weather? yes!

do I understand its probably more of her preferring feeling overstimulated over the numbness that comes with freezing your ass off? also yes!

i wonder if the void was cold, so that could be another reason? i mean it's basically space (at least thats what it looks like) and well... space is not exactly a lovely temperature. idk what would be worse though, it being cold or it just not being anything

another point is if she even knows how cold and hot feels? like, how much is it something she has experienced vs something that was programmed into her. Or like, has made up her mind based solely on what she thinks it's like

welcome to the ddlc fandom in 2025, making posts about monika liking hot weather!

[love-scary-things]

so a continuation of my diabolik lovers route series for my friends ocs and mine

Warnings; Dark themes,implied child abuse, vampires, blood mentions,stalking,i don't own diabolik lovers or it's characters they belong to Rejet, this is a bit short,

Celine Perrine and Iris Aegistrife belong to me

I don't own Melody Seashell she belongs to @melodyseashell22

I made this for fun and as a gift in a series

Melody Seashell route

Chapter 2:Song in the night

Shu had felt so tired. He was always exhausted by everything including the annoying brats he had to attend school with. Things just seemed all the same until 3 girls came to the school with scents that were far from human,but the one that got Shus attention most a girl who smelled of jasmine flowers and sea spray

Out of them she seemed the most cautious. At first he thought she might not hold his interest long but once he heard her play the piano something in him felt a need to follow her. Each soft note was like honey in his ears, it soothed his heart. Unfortunately that couldn't last with the end of the day coming but he knew surely this mysterious girl would come back

Soon enough she did, and Shu could swear she sounded better each time she played her music.

After her last lesson Shu decided it was time to follow her past the classroom. He saw her with the other two odd girls 'her friends' he thought

The three walked out once the bell rang and he heard them talk

"Ugh I never thought we'd get out of there" the blonde one hissed

"Well it's not so bad it could be worse " Melody said

"Yeah i mean the place is weird but its also kinda neat isnt it? Makes it a little easier" her other friend spoke

The three girls started to head towards the city toward what Shu could assume was a low cost diner

"Order whatever you both want I'll pay this time" the blonde said

"Alright Iris, Melody do you know what you want?" The other one said

"You're sure its okay?" Something in the girls voice made Shu quirk an eyebrow

For what reason would the girl not be comfortable eating?

"yeah just make sure you eat it" Iris said

Shu ordered a steak while keeping his eyes fixed on the three women

He noticed that Melody seemed to look at her plate as if someone were going to yell at her if she ate without permission

After a while the three left and went home. Shu decided to himself he needed to know more about Melody and why she behaved the way she did

Days went by and Shu finally had enough he wanted to speak to her, he didnt understand why but he wanted to speak to Melody himself

Making his way to the usual spot where they would silently acknowledge each other's presence Shu waited for Melody and soon enough she did come

To Melodys surprise she found the normally sleepy male playing his violin his expression peaceful

The sound of the song was melancholic yet beautiful. Something about it made Melody feel almost at ease and she found herself spellbound by Shu's music

Once he was done he glanced at her with his sapphire eyes

"I take it you either loved or despised it" Shu said bluntly before Melody stuttered

"N-No no it was beautiful I've never heard anyone perform that particular piece before I've heard it's one of the hardest anyone can learn you're really talented"

"Thank you...I could show you if you wanted" Shu offered

"Well that does sound nice,alright"

With that Shu smirked to himself knowing this might be the start of something worth staying awake for

[mr-aftons-rotting-pussy]

christine would be poly if she wasnt so prideful, like she wants william all to herself so bad but shes not completely delusional so shes just like 'i know youve been fucking other men behind my back. like a WHORE' and stares at him disaprovingly and hes like *smirks stupidly. takes a puff of his stupid cigar* 'and wheeeeeere is your evidence mr officer? i am, quite literally, always at the office. sometimes i think you have too much faith in me sweetheart... hehe' and she gets so pissed off at him it doubles back and she needs to do crazy shit to his body asap or shell explode.

and its really funny when 1977 Cheating Scandal happens cause shes like immediately regretful like it almost makes her sick, but she also kind of stands by her decision like whatever......... yeah.... yeah.... serves that prick right.... but there are still times where she seriously cant tell the difference between morning sickness and the deep pit in her stomach eating her alive. and like GRAHHH it gets me she makes me emotional cause like...... first shes married to willie j. afton lmao but shes like so outwardly aloof and serious and kind of like emotionally repressed in a weird way shes really not the lovey type which makes it so cutes when her ajd william have a beaitiful moment......... 🥹 *wipes tear from eyes* like she is spiteful and fucking rude and diabolical at times but shes also so nuances grrrrrrrr me when...... My Characters🙈; ANYWAYS she gets so nervous and tries to play it cool and is like haha..... yeah ............... that sure is our kid..! and william is like yeahhhh okay😁 ill allow it in my house only because i love youuu♡ so so much♡ and shes like haha.... yeah...... why wouldnt you right?? cause its the baby WE made. together. in our bedroom that we share. with incredibly hot kinky sex. heart💖 and whatever time passes william is obv like i dont much care for that kid you know... sips beer 🍺 and i think he and henry even talked about it early on probably too like william voice 'i just dont think the little bastard is mine... he just isnt anything like me' henry voice 'Ah... yeah. well, i mean... elizabeth is a bit lighter aint she?' william voice 'its not even about the colour of the kid (i got most of my melanin from my father harhar) hes just so........ Swagless' --which, btw, is an insane thing to say about an infant/toddler but i digress-- Anyways anyways christine is like dude... the way your treating thsi kid is seriously kind of getting to me(and like, something i find interesting is luke ahe isnt evn all that like MAD about it shes more hurt... like williams rejection of the kid is a rejection of HER) what is your DEAL mister? and so they end up having a convo about it and she finally slips and admits it, a little, and obv yknow william immediately picks up on that and takes that as his cue to finally say something about it, and is like finally i have smth on you.... curious. and eventually christine is like OKAY okay i know its bad i know i really didnt mean to.... it was a mistake....... a really really stupid mistake.. snidfles😢,**** and she takes it so seriously like it genuinely hangs on her and william does NOT in the slightest return that energy and it REALLY hurts her.......... this isnt like The Final convo but it does happen a little before it and it does kinda put a dent in their relationship. i dont think the conversation even had a natural end point christine just got so upset she left and went to bed.

anyways. i love you toxic bisexuals, christine would never leave william for a woman but she really should have i think she shouldve left gracefully and beautifully with her daughters and son in the night and went to therapy and lived a long successful, peaceful and happy life.

[numberonetacostan]

awakens from hibernation in cold sweat

'oooh i hc taco cant spell' 'ooohh taco cant readd' alright move over my turn. seriosuly give her more disabilities dont be so shy

so story time i used to hc taco was deaf and. hear this. not armless, but handless. thats right she had her forearms still but not her hands.

i kept messing with the ideas too. cause what if she lost her hearing in season one and didnt say anything. mainly cause she didnt have to but like. what about now? what about her arms? what if she actually lost only one. what if her arms were uneven. what if due to the constant hiding of her arms she starts getting somekind of phantom pain or something or like. constant pins and needles and over all inability to use her arms for most of the time. i forgot the word for like. chronic pain in specific bodyparts..? idk the definition

also context i used to have a funny fantasy au self insert that got x'ed during the finale hence all the hcs cause like. i love alienating taco from canon like it's fun

okay wrapping this up i was actually just gonna talk about taco stuttering. cause. look me in the eye and tell me this masc girlypop knows how to articulate herself when she has to freestyle. half her shit was rehearsed i bet you. have you seen her use big words in season 1? in season 1 finale? i mean she did use like. 'velocity' in the crappy cliff again but that is so obviously staged. no wait please let me cook im not delusional.

even then only in mid season 2 does she start using funny words. 'oo0ooo0o im being inconspicouis' shut up you stole that word somewhere and practiced it. ask her to say a hard word and she cant. i hc she will never be able to pronounce the word 'indubitably'.

also she'd know some sign language. look she's gotta have some hobby at the forest that isnt pathetic and whimsical she's gotta be this strong and mysterious intelectual individual guys. haha amr

okay im gonna go back to sleep now. make sure to like and subscribe for more unintelligable nonsense

Hello Truelli!!^^ Welcome, and thank you for sending in your hcs!!! :]

Those are some really neat ideas!!!!! Taco having difficulties with her arms after keeping them tucked away for so long is a really interesting idea!!!!^^ Her being deaf or hard of hearing would be neat too, might be a reason why she and Mic work so well together, yeah?

Alienating her from canon is very fun, hehe, especially with how her character and mindset revolves around the show so much. I like to put her in TPOT lol.

I tend to prefer Taco with her very wide vocabulary, but I do agree she practices things she's gonna say before she says them!! Taco has no social skills, she does not know how to interact with other people normally, would probably practice greetings, apologies, conversations, etc. in private.

Sign language is neat!!! Maybe she'd steal a book from the hotel some times and teach it to herself for something to do in the woods like you said, yeah?

[ur-fav-inactive-writer]

𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫/𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐨'𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐨����𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞...

Being Luthers daughter would be rather boring

You never knew who your mother was, Luther had been with a few women on missions and one day you appeared on the doorstep. They DNA tested you and you and Luther were a match

(Yes I'm aware in canon Luther is a virgin until he goes to some furry convention but shhhh, its for the story)

Because he was on the moon, you didn't get to see him for so long

You became adjusted to being raised by Grace

You, like your father, had been born with special abilities. You didn't find out for years what it was but as you got older you discovered that you had the power of telekinesis

When Luther was around when you were younger, he was a very boring dad

You'd be grounded instantly for the tiniest things

There were very few times you had fun with him when you were much younger, he rarely ever had time for you

Then he had to go to moon and that was the last time you saw him for years

There were very high expectations for you after being raised by Grace, Reginald and Pogo for 4 years while your father was gone

Reginald decided to train you, even called you number eight

Grace never referred to you as number eight, only ever by name

You were taught by them so you were very smart

They kept you inside, not many people knew of your existence, only those you lived with knew about you

Once Reginald had died, you met the rest of your family

And you were also reunited with your dad

He was much bigger when he came back, but so were you

When he saw you for the first time he was rather shocked

"(Y-Y/N)? Is that you?"

"Well.. yeah. Thought you might recognise your own daughter."

"O-oh, you're just so much... older."

"Thats kinda how aging works, dad."

As boring as he was as a father, you were so happy to be reunited with him

Once you started talking to Klaus though, you were wreaking havoc constantly

You got to meet Allison and quickly sensed something between her and your dad, which was weird considering she was your aunt

It was probably nothing.. right?

Diego didn't exactly like you in the beginning because you were Luthers daughter

He quickly learned to love you once he learned you weren't like Luther, he loved to team up against your dad with you

He always took you out and let you do things your dad never let you do, doing all this just to spite your dad and it worked

"Diego! I told you she wasn't allowed to have that!"

"No shit, that's why I did it"

You just stood in the corner laughing, thinking of the next thing you'd get Diego to do for you

Meeting Five was... strange

He was impressed by your smarts compared to Luther

You didn't ever get a chance to properly bond with Five, yknow with all the saving the world stuff

Your dad didn't really like you being around Viktor, he thought that if you tried bonding with him he'd spill your secrets and even reveal your existence and put you in danger

You had never actually left the house so once you met your uncles and they let you out of the house, you were ecstatic

Once you got to the 1960s, you felt so lost and lonely

You'd never been by yourself before, it was terrifying for you, you had always been with someone

You had to try find your way around a world you'd barely ever explored, eventually you learned how to navigate yourself and be by yourself

Well not entirely by yourself, when people found some strange teenage girl wandering around by herself, looking scared to death they took you to an orphanage and you stayed there for 2 years

People never wanted to adopt teenagers, especially not when they were nearing adulthood. Until one day when you were called into a room to meet someone

It was your dad, he had somehow figured out where you were, you soon learned he had found out because of his boss but you didnt care, you were just overjoyed to see your dad again

He took you back to some random store, where you were reunited with your family, you couldn't have been happier to finally see everyone again. Though you didn't know your family that well, you loved them more than anything and when they saw you, they leaped to hug you.

You had to attend the family dinner with your dad, uncles and aunt

You just sat there awkwardly throughout the whole experience, Reginald was shocked to learn he had a grandchild and was further shocked by your intelligence

You demonstrated your powers to him and began to recite things he had taught you, he kept you behind after the dinner to talk to you

Luther was very opposed to this idea but allowed it to happen

When you were at the farm and the battle began, your father was purely focused on protecting you. As the bullets flew through the air, he picked you up and used himself as your personal shield. Your eyes were ringing from the sounds of the shots and he covered your ears for you

You were terrified, you'd never really been exposed to this before. The only time that you had experienced something like this was at the bowling alley and at Viktors violin show but even that didn't even compare to what you were experiencing there.

Once all the commission was wiped out, you were in the barn, watching as Diego had a heart to heart with Lila until a shot rang out

Diego collapsed to the floor, the handler stood in the doorway with a gun and suddenly

She fired it at all of you

You collapsed to the floor

Then Five reversed time and you then had to travel back to your original timeline.

Well, you thought it was the original timeline

(Not gonna do HC for season 3 in this because there's already so much for Luther)

𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐨, #2

Diego is a funnish (???) dad

You came from a one night stand that Diego forgot about

Nearly a year later, Al called him to tell him a 3 month-old had just been dropped off at the gym and it apparently belonged to Diego

Though, as soon as he saw you, he remembered the hook up because you looked just like your mother will small resemblances to Diego

He was scared to be a dad, his father was so cruel, abusive and distant

Diego didn't want you to be raised with the same hatred that he had for his own father

He's a busy guy, you were mostly raised at the gym with Al

You were also raised by Eudora, she was like a mother to you

But any free time Diego had, he was determined to spend with you

He loved you dearly, he lived for you

When you were much younger, around 4, you had wandered out of Al's sight and watched your dad training

You were inspired by watching your dad train, you wanted to try too

Diego heard some small grunts and looked over to you

There you were, mimicking the sounds and punching moved he was making, his heart melted

But he was very mad at Al for letting you wander out of sight

After seeing you, he decided to start training you

You had lots of fun with your dad

You went to public school, your dad couldn't afford anything fancy

If you ever got detentions, Diego would just laugh, he found it hilarious

When he was with Eudora, she encouraged you to be a good student, you rarely listened but you truly loved her so you did try

Then your grandfather died, which meant Diego had to attend his funeral, but he didnt want you staying at the gym for too long by yourself and decided to take you with him

That's when you finally met the rest of your family, they were rather shocked to learn Diego had a kid

When Eudora died, your heart broke, you just cried, cried and cried

Diego attempted to comfort you but it didn't work too well, you really did miss her

You were used to being around Klaus, your dad often picked him up from jail when he got in trouble or would find him on the side of the road and take him back to your place

Klaus was fascinated to know that he now had another niece, he bonded with you quickly and took care of you when Diego was gone

Well, he tried to take care of you, he more messed around with you whilst Ben reminded him to be gentle and responsible with you

Klaus was your best friend, you didn't get along with a lot of people at school and Klaus was your escape from that

He was so funny and eccentric, he was way better than all the kids at school. Diego didn't think the same, he thought Klaus was a bad influence on you but you never cared

Meeting the rest of your family was certainly strange

Luther didn't exactly like you but fuck him, he was annoying anyway so you didn't care

Allison liked you slightly more because you reminded her of Claire in some ways

Your dad didn't let you speak to Viktor, the most you could do was give an awkward wave

It was strange to finally meet your family, but you were happy you did

(Sorry loves, I'm not gonna write much for Diego because I've already done something pretty much exactly like this in the past)

(A/N) : Hope you enjoy reading this, I really hate it but i hope you guys like it!

Taglist: @book-place @shefollowedthestars

[slutsareteacherstoo]

New Moon, New Beginnings - Kelvin Harrison Jr. x Black OC - Claire Pt 1 of 3(?)

Summary: Divine intervention dictates what’s to come under the New Moon

Word Count: 1.2k+

Things of Note: slight smut but not really. It’s more PG-13 than anything; spiritual things (girl [gender neutral] idk😖); niggas is ovulating

AN: Lmaoo pls dont ask me what this is. Its getting longer than it’s supposed to be so its gonna be split in two I guess 😭 im still at work and want to go home but got this funky meeting after hours 😫 (its over now)

I literally started typing the idea for this on my phone on Friday but didnt realize I typed it out frfr😭 and then I saw two things yesterday that had me terrified related to getting pregnant on accident, even with all the planning so….idk😅

Im tired as hell. But yeah this was supposed to be under 1K but its way over

Imma post the second part later. Again idk what this is 😭 and im not good at writing smutty things (its PG 13 fr tho). Anywho, enjoy I guess….

Claire was on her bed scrolling on Instagram from reel to reel, liking and bookmarking some for later. It was the evening and she was very comfortable. Finally being able to rest from the long week before and soaking in the reprieve the weekend was bringing her.

That reprieve also included Claire getting the Sonic coins knocked out of her by her partner, Kelvin. Lord knows it’d been too long since the last time they saw each other like this, had time together like this. She’d cobbled together enough PTO to take time off for 2 whole weeks. Doctor’s and dentist appointments, visits to Costco and clothing stores, tickets to a show, and an entire week of not waking up to an alarm, only the rays of the sun, were what she had to look forward to, as well.

Kelvin padded his way into the bedroom, and Claire’s ears perked up immediately but she didn’t look up. She was trying to calm herself, be cool. But he smelled so good, too good. And it made Claire’s mouth water, amongst…other things. When she felt him in the bed next to her, Claire looked at him and gave him a smile. He gave a quick peck and body doubled with her, being on his phone as well. He was shirtless, wearing grey sweats and that goddamn green durag. Claire was beginning to grow feral and she hated it. She could smell it, and knew that Kelvin could too. Though he was staring at his phone, she could see the slow grin growing on his face.

“You staring at me like you wanna eat me,” Kelvin said with an eyebrow raised, still looking at his phone.

Claire bit her lower lip, because yes, she did. She was hungry for this man in a way that always made her feel like you were doing too much. Kelvin hadn’t minded at all.

She was trying to find the right string of words to say. She knew what she wanted from him: to be a perfect seat, a master with his hands, to piston into her like no tomorrow, to achingly tease her until she was left with no recourse but to beg and scream for him to let her release, and for him to let her do all the same. Claire adored the sound of a needy Kelvin, the look in his eyes and quiver of his lips; both as dominant and submissive.

Claire’s thoughts were interrupted when she felt a hand on your chin and a calloused thumb wiping her plush, bottom lip. She blinked her eyes, clearing the haze of thoughts away and found herself face-to-face with her lover. He was licking his lips and biting back his own smile.

“You were drooling. Literally,” he said softly yet lowly.

“Was not!”, Claire said accusingly while lightly tapping his chest.

Kelvin just raised an eyebrow and his eyes cascaded down. She followed his direction and saw the small stain of saliva on the sheets. Claire cringed a bit internally. When she made her way back up, Claire looked into Kelvin’s eyes. The internal became external. She became a bit sheepish, embarrassed that she literally drooled on him. But the longer Claire stared, the less shame she began to feel.

Claire placed her phone on the nightstand and immediately straddled Kelvin. Like a magnet, he placed his phone aside and grabbed her by her hips. The press into her back dimples had her involuntarily grind yourself onto Kelvin’s lap. He let out a hiss, as he came up to meet her core.

“Damn, baby. What happened to hello, how are you?”, he let out with breathy laughter. Claire looked him over slowly, before making her way to his ear.

“Hi,” she said low and sultry. “I’ve missed you and it feels like somebody missed me too.” and bit the lobe of his right ear. Immediately, she felt the grip on her tighten, and the growing length below eager for its favorite sanctuary. And it made her gasp. One hand became a necklace around Kelvin’s throat, while the other gripped the headboard for dear life. Claire knew what was coming and she was ready for it.

Dry humping was a lost art. It was deemed juvenile by some but for Claire, the friction was everything. Building up tension before bare skin touched bare skin, slick and glistening creating your favorite kind of percussion. She breathed at Kelvin’s neck, licking a stripe up from his collarbone. And he let out a signature “fuck” that was one of her favorite sounds. It made her smirk into his neck. A hand released from Claire’s hip and found her chin, Kelvin’s reminder to look him in his eyes. He loved how confident she was when she was on top. Her eyes lit up in a particular way, drunk with the power he gladly let Claire have over him. This time though, there was something different about it, about her. And her smell. And the air of rosemary that was present throughout the apartment. A realization came to him and he paused. That pause gave him a pout and whine of disappointment.

“What?” Claire whined, removing her hands from both Kelvin and the headboard.

Kelvin was smirking, finding something funny. If he didn’t explain himself in the next 5 seconds, no one would be amused. But his hands remained on her hips, making revolutions down to grab her ass cheeks and up again. The massage was soothing but also getting on Claire’s damn nerves.

“Wait,” Kelvin began, “it’s the new moon AND youre ovulating?!” Kelvin eyes began to widen, then darkened, becoming the personification of the purple demon, the pair often sent in their many texts.

“Oh, I see what type of time we on.” Kelvin was now full Cheshire Cat and it annoyed Claire. Sensing it, his grip on her loosened but still kept her in his lap.

Claire went for a light tap against his chest for another time, and Kelvin feigned being in pain. “Stop that right now before those people hear you and I don’t wanna be hearing them,” she warned him. Those people talked too much, made too much noise and she was definitely not trying to think about them while she was trying to put it on her man.

Claire had done what she needed to do to welcome the new moon cycle. She cleaned the house, took a soothing shower. She wrote down her intentions, manifestations and prayers, made offerings. And burned rosemary to cleanse the energy throughout her space.

Kelvin wasn’t always privvy to this. Most new moon nights, he never stayed over. It was a boundary of Claire’s, so she could have time to herself and pour into herself. One night though, he’d called Claire needing a place to stay after there was flooding in his building. And she couldn’t say no to him. But she was terrified because she didn’t want him to think anything bad of her. Logically, if he thought you were weird about the stuff you were doing, you’d boot him and the two of them would be done. But at the time she wanted to keep him a bit longer, not ready to let him go.

———-

Again dont ask me what this is. Idek. I just wanna post something even though its “bad” so i can just put it out there and write all the other stuff. The second half will be posted when I finish my hw frfr 😭 I got that shit everyday like damn! Anyways lemme go drive home. I hope y’all liked it or whatever. My brain is like on 4%.

[Part 2]

[laplumedupetitluma]

Drunk honesty, Drunk confession Part 2

Hm hi? I' back with part two ^^ I jope you'll enjoy. Enie manage to pass the night and isnt as drunk as the day before :3 also thanks @theforgottenheros for asking for part 2 it mean a lot so I hope you'll enjoy and I didnt dissappoint your expectation ^^ (also i hope you didnt wait too long for it ^^")

Part 1

Warning: None, I dont think there is.....oh yeah beside the like mention of alcohol, getting drunk (she's not in this part) and the incidents that could have result if he hadnt intervened. But it's not fully explained soooo yeah? ^^"

The next day Enie woke up kinda late, with a headache, like most times she drink a bit too much but it wasn’t unbearable thankfully. What was worrying was the lack of memory from last night but she could always ask the inn owner.

With a sign she got up slowly but half way up she lay back down directly one hand over her tummy the other over her mouth feeling her head spin and her stomach dancing like crazy.

"……..What did I drink last night?" She wonders to herself while taking slow deep breaths. "I swear this is the last time I’m drinking this much…Even if it’s to forget that damn idiot." She grumble to herself and attempt to get up once again, this time managing to drag herself out of her bed and down the stairs.

Good thing number one: She didn’t throw up

Good thing number two: She didn’t have a drunk smell on her thankfully.

She make her way to the stool and the inn owner, sitting slowly and resting her face on the counter with a sigh.

"Well, someone finally decide to come say hi. How’s your head, little Enie?" Ask the inn owner like a grandfather could ask how your weeks have been.

"My head is trying to put two and two together. Did I do something dumb last night boss?" She ask lifting her head just enough to watch the old man face as he put a glass of milk in front of her a knowing smile on his face.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, don’t worry. You just start complaining about the hero like always until you get to bed with the help of someone." He say his knowing smile still on his face making the girl even more suspicious as she adjust herself on her seat, lifting her head to rest it on her hand and taking the glass of milk in her hand.

"Friend? What friend?" She drink her glass slowly.

"Don’t worry, nothing happened, they were, a charming gentleman for sure." Laugh the old man.

Enie just look at him like he grew a second head, since she didn’t talk to that many people, so for some random guy to be consider by him of all people like “charming” and “gentleman” like it was even more weird. She sigh.

"How much for last night? I mean if I drank like crazy, I imagine I’m getting a reduction on my pay no?"

The old man just laugh. 

"Don't worry Enie, it’s on the house this time. I haven’t laughed like that in a very long time." He then look at her with his commercant eyes. "But I hope I’ll be able to count on you for your performance on the night service for the next week without you having even a drop of alcohol in your blood."

Enie just sigh in defeat knowing that she couldn’t say no, the old man got her good since he knew what crazy stuff she did. And if she wanted to keep some reputation she might do as he ask. She finish her glass and stand up ready to leave.

"Ay, ay! Don’t worry old man I’ll be there." She say while stretching with a yawn and rub her face to wake herself up some more.

"Also."

"Hm?" She look at the moment with a raise eyebrow.

"Your friend was really worried for you, you know? He intervened directly when some drunkards tried to approached you." He laugh lightly. "To be honest I would have dealt with them myself with my frying pan ready as always, but when I saw the look on his face, I decided to let him do it himself "

Enie just look at him half perturbed now by who was her savior and kinda hoping it wasn’t someone in particular. She then wave to the old man and walk out of the inn.

Walking along the street of the busy town, the fresh smell of bread and other baked stuff the bakers put on their windows to cool down, with the smell of other fresh cook food in the morning somehow helped with her headache and her troubled stomach. Quickly (but not too quickly let’s be real for a sec) she made her way out of town and toward the forest to the nearest lake close to the town. 

She needed to wake up so this would be the easiest way to get rid of her hangover too. 

Enie look around, behind bushes, rocks, trees, everywhere to make sure she was alone, then make her way back to the lake and put her mandolin down, getting undress and jump directly in the lake, the cold water engulfing her completely before she swim back to the surface moving her hair out of her face and swim back to the edge leaning against it to relax, the only thing visible of her being her arms since she rest them on the grass with her head and her cleavage from the water level not reaching higher. She was finally relaxing.

"I knew I would find you here."

She jump in surprise and quickly goes deeper in the water covering herself with her arms looking at the owner of the voice.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE, LINK?!" She ask…More like yell at the top of her lungs which in the morning kinda give some strangle notes making the hero cough to hide a laugh while he raises both hands in surrender.

"Easy, I was checking on you." He explain with a small sweat running down his face, she was glaring at him in the water with only her eyes and nose visible, more than probably insulting him from the multiples bubbles he could see in the water. "And please don’t try killing me with your eyes, I was just wondering how you were doing that all."

She was fulming and point an accusing finger at him.

"WHILE I’M TAKING A BATH?! TRY AGAIN PERVERT!!! WHEN I’LL GET OUT YOU BETTER BE AT THE OTHER SIDE OF THE KINGDOM OR I’LL BURY YOU ALIVE!!!!"

"….That bad uh…" He sigh and sat on the grass, his back facing her. "I won’t look, don't worry. You're the only one I wouldn’t pry on, since I know you’ll go with your menace." He explains.

Enie just look at him suspicious and swim back to the edge leaning against it once more, still wary of the brunette, surprise it was one of those day he would act like someone “normal” and not a damn flirt or an idiot.

"What do you want then? You said you wanted to check on me?"

Link hum, glancing slightly at the girl back a small frown on his face at the two larges scars situate on her omoplates, a small white feather like marking hiding under her hair on her neck and the triforce mark on her back, even if the one on the top look full compare to the other two. The big triforce-like mark on her back was situate in the center, big, large, like it was engrave on her skin from birth, but he knew better from all the times she threatened him to just try acknowledging her as his guardian.

He didn’t answer the girl question just ask one back.

"….Does it hurt?" He ask while turning his face again to look at the tree in front of him as she turn her head toward him with a raise eyebrow.

"Does “what” hurt exactly?"

"…You’re back… Does it hurt right now?" He ask again, glancing quickly behind him.

Enie look at him a bit surprise, then sigh rubbing her face annoyed.

"It was you, the “gentleman” who helped me last night, aren’t you? Okay, go on tell me what stupid stuffs I told you yesterday while I was wasted." she say in defeat, already thinking the worst.

"Nothing stupid don’t worry." He say, trying to reassure her, but she knew better and splash him. "….Okay, that on me for thinking you would believe what I say, my apologies." He say not even phase by the sudden shower. He sigh and lay down and cover his eyes with her vest nearby so she wouldn’t think he was looking at her. "If you really wanna know, you just complained about me the entire time. Then at one moment you were about to blurt your secret in front of everyone. So I get you to your room, we talked for a bit longer and then I walk out ... .Oh yeah and I almost broke the wrist of some drunk guy who tried to hit on you, that's all. You’re satisfied now or you're gonna soak me up again?" He ask obviously used to her, like she was to him.

"….Yeah…Thanks for helping me out…and uh…sorry for yesterday's troubles…"

"It’s okay…So…how’s your back?" He ask again softly.

"Today’s fine…It doesn’t hurt for now, don’t worry…" she say simply not looking at him

He nod from his position on the floor, thinking all over about the girl behind him and all she went through as well as the triforce of power “missing” .

"Ya know, the princess is still pestering me about the accident of the stolen triforce of power."

She sigh rolling her eyes

"With all due respect to her majesty I don’t think that my problem Link. Sound more like a “you” business."

"Ah! You wound me!" He say dramatically a hand over his heart.

"I wish." She deadpan.

"I know. More seriously, it’s as much of a “me problem” as yours since you're the one who got it."

She roll her eyes.

"I know, but you don’t need to breath on my neck every few seconds you know? It’s not like anyone can take it from me. Or would know I have it."

"Why do you think I saved you from those guys yesterday?" Another splash of water. "…..Okay, my bad again, I know how that sound, but I didn’t mean it like that." He still got splash once more and just sigh. "…If I pay you a bottle am I forgiven?"

"Maybe." She sigh annoyed and get out of the water, the hero staying put as she dries herself and get dress back.

"What I mean is that imagine if they dragged you somewhere then they would have found out ... .Or yeah no, I don’t think that many people would even understand, but my point still stand."

As Enie was taking her vest off the hero’s eyes he gently grab her wrist and look at her dead in the eyes. 

"My mission was to protect the triforce, then to find the triforce of power back. So I have to protect you. And even if you didn’t had it, I would have still intervened and you know it. I know you don’t like me, but your still someone dear to me...as surprising as it may sound for you."

Despite looking surprise mouth slightly agape, the blond just shakes her head, some droplets of water falling on the hero’s face not fazing him as she sigh.

"So I’m not one of your many once a day flirt? That surprising." Enie reply, crossing her arms

The hero just laugh looking at her with a tiny smirk.

"We both know you would kill me if I just dare to try flirting with you if you aren’t drunk a minimum." He answer like it was obvious

"Oh, ha. Ha. Ha. I’m rolling on the floor right now." She roll her eyes and snatch her wrist out of his hold with no difficulties as well as her vest and turn her back toward him. Her backless top showing the scars and the triforce mark on her back before she put her vest back on.

"The white feather at the back of your neck…It’s a distinction to….you know?" He ask

The turn her head, glancing at him, her hand passing over the mark with her finger as she sigh.

"Yeah…It is…Just like the other one…, but the feather is on a different part of our body for each of us." She explain

He nod.

"Okay, I see….Thanks for telling me…." He say looking at the girl but knowing she still got more secrets. Secrets he wouldnt try to find out about, like she wouldnt try to find out about his.

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Thanks for reading 🤔 I think he should have brough her food tho, no?

Tell me what you think :3

Should I do a part 3?

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Hello again, today we’re discussing…

Paulines Problem.

Hey HEY! Put those pitchforks and torches down! Im not saying Pauline herself is the problem, im saying how shes been used is the problem. Now lets start at the beginning

When Pauline first appeared she was known as “Lady” and was a-no she was THE damsel in distress long before Peach came along anyway Pauline didnt really have much to go off back then especially after DID come along and take the role of damsel and Marios girlfriend from her and Pauline wasnt seen for years until…

….Yeah this series of games where shes once again the Damsel in Distress only this time shes being kidnapped by DK’s grandson and theres these mini toy characters for….some reason theres not much here lets move on to the main event!

In Mario Odyssey Pauline makes her grand return as the Mayor of a city! Alright Pauline moving up in the world, she aint getting kidnapped by apes no more and whats the name of the City?

….New Donk City. New. DONK. City. Alright its time to address the problem and thats…

Paulines lack of character.

Hey! I told you to put those torches and pitchforks down!! Look, what im saying is that Pauline is known for 3 things: 1. She’s a mayor 2. She can sing and 3. She gets kidnapped by giant apes and Nintendo decided to make #3 her whole thing cause now she can never escape her connection with Donkey Kong like Come on there was NO reason to call this place “New Donk City” and have it be one big reference to Donkey Kong besides the joke of Pauline being the mayor of a city named after the ape that kidnapped her. Another thing is that this is supposed to be the place where Donkey Kong actually took place and…what? That opens up a can of worms like was it always called New Donk City? Was Pauline always the mayor? Was it named after Donkey Kong, Why? Did he have some sort of importance? Ugh ok lets just move on to my final point.

Now this one is gonna be a Hot Take but you know what? I got a Fire Flower ready and im gonna shout loud enough so that those in World 8 can hear me! Are you ready? Here We Go……

PAULINES INCLUSION IN BANANZA IS FORCED!!!

Back! Back! Back i say! Let me explain myself,ok so when Bananza was first announced…

We all thought that Oddrock would’ve been his own character only for it to be revealed that he was actually Pauline in some sort of rocky prison and you could say that they wanted it to be a surprise but in retrospect it seems pointless considering how early it seems Pauline gets released from the prison, they could’ve just had be Pauline all along and not even bothered with Oddrocks existence, its clear that the only reason Pauline is here is because she’s a popular character that happens to have a connection to Donkey Kong that isnt Mario. From what we’ve seen Paulines role in the game is that her singing is of great importance to the Bananza forms and Void Co’s plans and i just gotta ask…..why? Out of all things SINGING? That seems random i mean what if Pauline wasnt here? Would DK himself have to sing to activate these forms….then again that ape does have some pipes on him(ba-dum-tssh), puns aside it feels like the only reason they added this singing plot point was because they wanted Pauline to have a reason to be so important to the story but all they had to go off of for her character was 1. Distressed damsel 2. Mayor and 3. Singer and those first 2 wouldn’t make much sense. Like im not bashing the actual game here in fact i think it looks great and cant wait till it gets released im just saying that Paulines inclusion is pretty random like you created Oddrock only for that to be a fake out and Diddy DK’s Little Buddy has been reduced to a supporting role not even getting a mention in the direct(the disrespect on the Diet DK is crazy).

Now once again im not saying Pauline is the problem im saying that way shes been USED is the problem, Seriously Metro Kingdom could’ve reference things like Foreman Spike,Stanley and maybe even Mario Bros(1983) anyway thats all i have to say, see you next ti-HEY i see that pitchfork!! Put it down!…..Ok thats all.