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hhhh talking about my writing was fun but 30 tags is not enough.. yes i have 3 major influences but i have minor ones too.. it is a lovechild of my favorite things.. writing is so fun and i have no self control or a concept of pacing myself i will sit there for 16 hours and get hit with every status effect but by god does it all just flow out of me. I've always been a music person yes but i also used to write a lot into early adulthood until The Incident™
but i am ready 2 jump back into it. i think comics are a great middle ground between the two mediums so i don't get As into writing bc i kind of started going crazy last time 🫡 i can take a more structured approach to it that forces me to pace myself and think about it differently. i love art.... i love making things i love knowing how to do things i love knowing how to play things i love having so many creative outlets, even if i don't do a lot of them regularly lol. it is enriching 😳 and nice to know that it's always there to come back to when u want.
#if u want the tea my imagination at the time was like i could space out and straight up just be another person POV doing every little#thing as if i were them for hours and the experience would come together without having to even think about it.#different times/places/contexts/conversations etc. forced 2 to to my mom's lil cult meetings for 2 hours twice a week#i would opt to do these imagination exercises instead to rly put myself in a character's perspective. every step‚ stumble‚#riding in a carriage together for the entirety from point A to B etc. WELL i was working on a horror anthology somewhere 18/19#(that had a small local following 🫶🏾) and it its concept was like the Twilight zone but a lot darker. it was called interdimensional#and the main recurring character never actually shows up in the story. they r an omnipresent god of death who exists everywhere but#exists outside of our realm‚ and it picks random people to reveal itself to as a symbol. it can be apparent or just in passing that#the entry's MC sees it in‚ it will appear on something somewhere and once it's brought up it's a cue to the reader that this person#has just been sent to an alternate reality that leads towards their inevitable death. for the character nothing ever changes immediately#but the different starts to creep its way in‚ as does death's approach at its crescendo but the path's i took to get there were 😨#and after enough entries i started to see the symbol irl and hallucinate some other stuff from my stories and it really scared me#and made me stop 🫡 but i think in retrospect i just went too hard on the imagination exercises and wished i tried cultivating it instead#give myself time to settle and get in control.. but alas‚ she has not written seriously since. to this day it still flows out of me if#i just sit down to do it‚ but i don't think I'm at risk of something like that happening again anymore :3 so yeah ♡ i am learning how to#draw and trying not 2 force it bc i want it to b fun as a little journey for me and i look forward to the day i can come back to actively#writing again too 🫶🏾 i miss it but i also want to b able to draw ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა#learn the hard thing first then do the stuff that comes naturally.... i also want to get back into music sometime but clearly i got a lot of#other stuff to work on 💀 i burnt myself out on it learning too many things and not having enough fun with it anymore‚#but i have a better healthier with art these days and i know it'll be great to come back to when I'm ready 😌💕#i have been considering getting an acoustic or bass guitar tho 🧐 the beauty of physical instruments.. they're just there ready 2 go..#I've been doing mostly digital the past few years‚ when i was making music. it was also rly hard to when i was w my ex ૮ – ﻌ–ა#that's a whole other rant lol. but ugh digital is like u gotta set it up u gotta make space and then u gotta be in one spot the whole time#i just wanna lay in bed and vibe or something yfm.. walk around maybe idk. do something less structured.#maybe.. hm. hmmm 🧐#I'm going to guitar center lol c ya ✌🏾 getting a bass and amp and maybe a guitar too depending on the price
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Mine All Mine
♡ masterlist - request!
♡ pairing - oscar piastri x fem!reader (fc - hailee steinfeld)
♡ summary - (request :) oscar obsessing over his girlfriend on the internet!
♡ warnings - horny/simp oscar, crack, some fluff, some cursing, use of y/n
♡ w/c & a/n - smau | thank you so so much for requesting!! i hope you enjoy lovely xx
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man. there are so many object shows out there. I NEED TO CATCH UP ON SO MANY why are the4e so many anyway Exclamation Mark (NOT AB) im killing you. he would get bullied off tumblr
#rocket talk #roc save #NOT THE ANIMATIC BATTLE ONE that ones fine #i mean the one in my header #hes an asshole #why do i keep accidentally hitting the number keys lately
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i cant believe my contestants are so pissy over the second challenge still!!!! it was a coherent challenge i think "survive me killing you" is pretty straightforward!!! besides theyre fine now >:/
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Maybe it's becausw you killed them?
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well thats stupid
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I KNOW RIGHT!! my old contestants got SO pissy when i killed th3m!! just because theres no recovery... 😒
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You dont have recovery????
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arent u supposed to be dead
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well im NOT so
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Ugh, I haven't even killed anyone that much and they're still pissy! Honestly... just do the challenges and you'll be fine! I only threatened them..
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well i thought i killed circle but ig not! and square but nobody else died idk why everuones so afraid of me... whats so wrong w wanting to make a perfect object show?
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yeah theres nothing wrong with that! you gotta do what you gotta do for your object show
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I want to leave this group...
#i thought we were all just supposed to be wacky and weird 😰😰 #mom come pick me up im scared...
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Hey guys, just managed to get sponsored with my object show idea!!! (No thanks to you Lip Stick lol) wish me luck!! Also go keep an eye out on Village of Objects Official :D
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what the FUCK
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oh my god how do you all stay sane actually
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we don't! welcome to the club
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im never doing this again
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Who's Animatic?
#It's Your Fridge DJ! #I appreciate all the lovemail and the concern! ❤ #I don't understand some of the asks but thank you anyway!
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Have YOU heard of:
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Please stop debating on whether or not this "counts" as an object show, this was requested by an anon. If you want to do that on your own time on your own blog, feel free!
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SORRY ABOUT THAT SJEHSKEB will move i promise 🙏
anyWAY on another note i miss this showww 😭 i was so intrigued about it but i guess i understand its cancellation... if anyone wants to come up with a rewrite w me hmu my ao3 is in my desc!!!!
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just as long as you clarify its unofficial!! (:
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its on ao3 ofc its unofficial
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WAIT A GODDAMN SECON
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anonymous asked: hey greeny can you say trans rights for everyone out there
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trans rights AND trans wrongs. even if you like burger king i still support you <3
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💥 fans-fantastic-features asked: im SO sorry for the sudden reply earlier, up until your post i thought hfjone was just some weird wild experimental show?? then again i shouldnt be surprised if happy star themselves is on this goddamn site (also sorry in advance for my friend TT sending you asks about alternate universes. shes a science nerd of all types and needs data or sm) if you want i can tell you what i know about your situation in a private chat, ive done a lot of deep dive analysis posts on my blog too and trust me when i say a LOT of the internet wants to help free you and everyone else you have plenty of help available spotty replies tho im investigating smth
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you sent me this FIFTEEN TIMES get OUT of my ASKBOX!!!!
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theres only ONE of me i dont know who this IS!!
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I know u had an ask about Bucky adopting Abby (Bucky asks to adopt Abby). How about Abby asks Bucky to adopt her? Like its Buckys birthday and Abby writes him his letters asking for him to adopt her? However, instead of asking her Mom to help her write her letter to Bucky she asks her uncle Steve for help. So they write the letter and Abby draws her pictures and only puts her best stickers on thr letter and then they frame the letter. Bucky reads it. Mama is shocked and so happy. There isn't a dry eye in the house.
I know I'm rambling. It just that I see so many tik toks like this and it made me think of bucky and Abby.
Hi my patient Nonnie! 🥰 I know it took me forever to get to but I didn't know how to work it in to their story, but it kind of coincides with the Proposal Ask. I hope you like it! And I'm sorry it took me so long to answer.
Steve's on the couch watching a baseball game, "Uncle Steve?" Abby is with Steve while you and Bucky have date night.
"Yes?"
"Bucky love Mama, rights?" She rests her elbows on his lap with her chin in her palms.
"Of course he loves your Mama! That's why he asked her to marry him. He loves her very much."
"Um...do you...uh. You know what's?"
Steve smiles & lifts her onto his lap, "No, tell me."
"I saws this movies. Um, the little girl has no families. Only a puppy and she live in an o'panage."
"Orphanage?"
"It's what I says, o'panage." Steve nods.
"Did you watch Annie?"
Abby's eyes light up, "Yes! You sees it too?" Steve nods. "Do you tinks Bucky loves me big much or widdle much?"
"Definitely BIG much!" Abby sighs with relief. Her little hands are clenched in her lap. Steve takes her hands in his, rubbing them. Relaxing them out of little fists. "What's the matter Abs?"
She stands to whisper in Steve's ear, "I wants Bucky to 'dops me."
"Oh!" Abby's scared big eyes meets Steve's soft, kind blue ones.
"He loves Mama & he makes her family. Maybe...maybe if he loves me, he makes me, too?
Steve's throat tightens up, "C'mere." He hugs Abby tightly to him & Abby rests her head on his shoulder. He needed a second to gather is thoughts and composure. "I think that's an excellent idea."
"Yea?" Abby pulls away to look at him, "He's want a daughter likes me?"
Steve coughs to clear his throat, "I think he'd love it. You'd make him so happy." Abby covers her mouth and giggles.
"Cans you helps me draws him a letter?"
"Absolutely," he drops a kiss on the top of her head.
Steve and Abby work on her letter. She used all her best stickers. Steve convinced her to wait until Bucky's upcoming birthday. Steve said he'll get her letter framed so she can wrap it up and give it to him as a present.
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Bucky didn't want a big birthday party or anything, but you insisted on celebrating, so gathered up the Avengers who were not on missions and went out for dinner. Steve, Sam, Natasha & Bruce. Bucky had to admit it was one of his best birthdays. Surrounded by friends, you & Abby. He really enjoyed his evening. They returned to The Tower for cake and ice cream & to open presents. You notice Abby and Steve whispering all evening & you know they are up to something.
"I'm scared-ed Uncle Steve."
"Why? You have nothing to be scared about."
"Um, what if he no wants me? And tells me no?" Abby's lip puffs out into a pout.
"How can he not want you, Abs?? You are smart, strong, so loving, so sweet, so kind."
"But I tricks him a lot. And maybe he don't wikes it."
You walk up to them, interrupting their deep discussion. "What's going on here?"
Abby stands up ram-rod straight, "Nuffing!" Not at all suspicious.
"Nothing huh?"
Steve picks Abby up, "We're going to get Buck's present, we'll be right back." He takes your baby and leaves the room.
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Steve and Abby return with a wrapped gift, "We got one more present from Abs." Steve places her down and gives her the present. She walks towards Bucky but stops to look back at Steve. He can tell she's still afraid so he smiles and nods reassuringly.
"What's this?" Bucky opens his arms to Abby. She leans against him and hands him his present. In a soft voice, "I made it. Uncle Steve helps me."
"Oh, yea?" Bucky opens his gift and takes out the frame. It takes a second for him to realize what Abby is asking. CAN I BE YOUR DAUGHTER? Is printed on her drawing. He frowns trying to hold back his emotions. Bucky already embraced the role as Abby's father, excitedly so, and Abby wants to be his daughter. Abby drew a picture of them both with flowers and balloons. Steve wrote the words and drew a little scroll of paper that says adoption. And it's surrounded by Abby's stickers.
Abby sees his frown & her terrified gaze goes to Steve. "Oh nos! He no wants to 'dop me!"
Bucky quickly puts the frame aside and wraps Abby in a big hug. His voice is rough and gravelly as he whispers to her, "Nothing in the world would make me happier, baby. Yes, I want you for my daughter." Abby wraps her arms around Bucky's neck & he pulls her onto his lap.
You grab the frame to see what's in it & you gasp. Steve comes up and gives you a quick squeeze. You sit beside the 2 most important people in the world to you. Abby has tears running down her chubby cheeks, "Mama! Papa wants me to be his daughter! He 'dops me." Your close friends cheer & you'd swear that Bucky's eyes are glassy with tears. Abby claps for herself.
You wipe away her tears, "Of course he would. You're the best daughter ever!" You pepper her with kisses as Bucky grabs your hand in his and gives it a squeeze.
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oh dad? idk
synopsis: yn as a single mother never really wanted to look for the father it was just a one time thing at a party and she was doing alright by herself but ever since her daughter turned four she started asking questions that even she doesn't know the answer to.
as y/n stared her car to go pick up soul she couldn't help but think about haru's potential father. should she talk to him? but what would that change? sure haru could have a dad but what if he's a bad person or just simply doesn't want to be a dad. that's something she would understand as she herself didn't want to be a mother at first. as her thought's grew she was arriving at her destination. she quickly spotted shota and walked to him.
- hi baby!
- hi thank you for driving here to pick me up.
- my pleasure sweetie - she smiled
they started to leave the cafe until y/n felt a slight tug on her shirt. at first she thought that was haru but when she turned around she saw a little boy, he seemed a bit older then haru.
- oh hello! do you need something?
- i..i don't know where my mommy is..i'm scared.
y/n's mother instincts quickly came in and she started comforting the little boy.
- do you know her number? - she smiled at the boy in hopes of calming him down
- i have a keychain with her number on my backpack - he said now much calmer
- can you show me?
soul went to call the boy's mom meanwhile her and haru stayed with the boy.
- don't worry my mommy will help you - said haru which made y/n smile
- that's right
in the next few minutes the little ones mother came extremely thankful for reuniting her with her son and y/n left to go home with haru and soul.
chapter 7 - mom to many
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author's note: hellooo!! i tried doing some writing...let me know what you think..there will be two more chapters in the future with this format! hope u like it! byebye!!!! 💕
genre: smau, crack, strangers to lovers, parents au
pairing: sunghoon x mother!reader
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HII can I request a dom Robin buckley x fem reader.
Robin is at work, but comes to users house, an hour earlier because she got Steve to cover for her so she could see reader but when she comes into readers house after users mom let her in, she hears really small moans, and we are humping a pillow >_< and Robin opened the door, quickly shutting it, and then RAILING reader 😩 If its possible, could u do it so reader sits on Robins face, and a strap in it too, OR pick one, I dont mind!! Thank you 😊 💓
I LOVE your fics sm, I would comment, and praise your work but I'm too scared my mutuals will see what smutt i read!! 😓
I hope this is what you wanted and you enjoy it. Thank you for requesting 🫶🏻
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Y/N had been sexually frustrated all day. She tried her best to wait for Robin, staring at the clock. Her girlfriend was at work and still had two more hours to wait.
She tried everything to distract herself from the pulsing between her legs, but it became the only thing she could think about. She turned the TV up louder in hopes it would drown out her sexual thoughts.
After thirty minutes she accepted that her plan wasn't working, she sighed and closed her eyes. She hoped she could sleep it off, but the images in her head became clearer. She clenched her thighs as she pictured Robin's fingers tracing shapes on her thighs, a teasing smirk on her face. She groaned and tried to shake the image out of her head but it flashed to another scene.
Y/N opened her eyes, but the ache between her thighs was too hard to ignore. She admitted defeat and grabbed her pillow. She stripped out of her pants and threw her underwear to the floor. She placed it on the bed and moved to straddle it. She shivered in bliss as she lined her cunt up to the corner of the pillow.
She slowly began to move her hips back and forth, the pleasure felt powerful from how desperate she was.
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Robin skipped up her girlfriend's driveway, excited that Steve showed up early so she got to leave. She walked up to the front door and gave it a soft knock. She greeted Y/N's mom with a smile as she opened the door. Robin walked in and headed for Y/N's bedroom. As she got closer she started hearing soft whimpers and moans.
Robin couldn't help but smirk as she got closer. She put her ear against the door, and the moans and whimpers became clearer. She cracked open the door as quietly as she could, peaking inside.
Robin felt a tingle run down her body as her girlfriend came into view. Y/N was on her bed, desperately rubbing against her pillow. Robin snuck in and closed the door. Y/N jumped away from her pillow as she heard the door.
She looked at Robin like a deer in headlights, Robin smirked at her as she walked towards the bed.
"You couldn't wait, sweet girl?" Robin cooed, tracing Y/N's jaw with her fingertips.
"I tried but I got so desperate," Y/N whined.
"I know, but I'm here to help you now," Robin smiled. She leaned down and pressed her lips against Y/N's. Y/N moaned against her mouth as she kissed her back.
The kiss didn't last long, Robin pulled away and moved to settle on the bed. She put her back against the mattress and called Y/N over.
"Come straddle me, pretty girl," Robin directed.
Y/N smiled and happily swung her legs over Robin's lap.
"Up here," Robin smirked, pointing to her lips. Y/N shivered and moved up Robin's body. Y/N placed kisses up Robin's stomach and up her chest.
Y/N centered herself over Robin's mouth, slowly easing herself down. Robin wrapped her arms around Y/N's body and smashed her down against her mouth.
Y/N moaned as Robin teased her clit with her tongue. Y/N dug her hands in Robin's hair as she moved her hips, riding Robin's face.
Robin happily ate Y/N's cunt, not caring to be slow or neat. Her head shook back and forth as she touched everywhere she could with her tongue. Pulling all sorts of sounds from Y/N's mouth.
Y/N gripped her headboard when Robin sucked her clit, she was already near orgasm before Robin showed up and she could feel it building again. Robin took no mercy, sucking and flicking her tongue as fast as she could. Y/N could hear how wet she was against Robin's face, making her skin burn.
Robin pushed Y/N down so she couldn't escape as the orgasm ripped through her. Y/N threw a hand over her mouth as she rode out her high, her thighs shaking around Robin's head.
Robin took her time to clean her up before she allowed Y/N to move. Y/N tried to catch her breath when Robin let go of her body, rolling to the side. Robin used her shirt to wipe off her mouth, then turned her attention to Y/N.
"Hello to you too," Y/N laughed breathlessly, leaning over to press a kiss against her lips.
Robin smiled against her lips and kissed her back.
"Don't think you won't get punished for being impatient," Robin whispered, a dark look in her eyes.
Y/N whimpered as Robin's hands began to work down her body.
#robin buckley fanfic#robin buckley smut#robin buckley x reader#robin buckley#robin buckley x female reader#robin buckley smut x female reader#robin buckley smut x reader#ashwhowrites#robin buckley requests
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reader pretending she (or they) doesn’t love peter back when he confesses because she is scared to lose him as a friend if they break up so after some angst and pining and avoiding feelings they end up together? ty!
main thing
(peter parker x reader)
summary : you're scared of losing peter as a friend by being more than friends with him.
contents : fluff, small angst ig, she they pronouns used!!! kind of short and rushed im so sorry but i love this concept a lot so thank you anon !!! 🫧🫧
a/n : im back!!!!! im really sorry if my writting is messy and stuff cuz i haven't been writing fics for months noww,, anyway i hope u like it 🫧☃️☁️ and a little rant here um i have this exact situation with a girl- i like her a lot and i knew she liked me back but i also happened to know that if we were to be together it will not last very long so we just ignore whatever is there between us. but don't worry lovelies r and peter's ending won't be like mine <3
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the hallway between classes were so full. crowded by students walking in eight cardinal directions. your head felt dizzy, it's like you're seeing everything underwater. your steps came to a halt when you were met with a row of lockers. palm against the cold metal as you gain back your stability.
peter must've seen you from the other side of the hall. frowning as he took in your state.
he walked over to you, cautiously. "you okay?"
you looked up to meet his eyes, immediately closing them back when the ceiling light hit your vision. "not feeling well."
peter placed his left palm over your cheek, rubbing them softly to soothe you. he didn't know if it helped but he smiled nevertheless when you nuzzled your face further into his hand.
you wanted peter to give you a hug, maybe his shoulder can be a good resting spot for your heavy head and his warmth can relax your muscles.
and of course. peter did. without you even asking.
"wanna go to the infirmary?" he asked softly, rubbing the side of your head as you completely lose all energy, so now he's the one that held you standing.
"mmh," you replied, not having the energy to form real words.
"alright then let's go," peter started to pull away but stopped midway when he felt you struggling.
"pete, i'm sorry i can't, i have to lay down," you whispered. so soft and low. if he weren't that close to you, he wouldn't hear it.
"that's alright, just slow steps," he encouraged.
he missed his class but he didn't care. he just wanted to be there with you. showing his affection because of his new slash old found love he has for you.
your migraine has not subsided at all the following day. you decided, for good, to skip class. there's no point in going to school when you're sick anyway right? you'll have ended up in a worse condition by the end of the day.
peter was searching for you left and right, he knew you were sick and he is worried sick about your whereabouts. he called you several times already but you never picked up.
when school finally finished, which for him was the longest six hours of his life, he immediately went to your house.
your mother was the one greeting him, saying that you're resting in the comfort of your bed. he went upstairs, after getting your mom's permission, and knocked on your door softly. "hey, it's me peter, can i come in?"
you gave him a very soft hum, thanks to his advanced hearing he can hear you just well.
you were lying on your bed, covered in tons of blankets. peter felt warmth rushing through his chest, seeing you like this. he approached you slowly and kneeled beside your bed.
"how are you feeling?" he asked ever so gently, hand on your shoulder with the blanket in between.
you peeked an eye open, your room was dimly lit, only your vanity lights were on. "better than yesterday," you answered, pushing yourself up slowly. "the migraine is not as bad as yesterday, my head is hurting- just a little."
"oh okay," peter replied. "do you need anything? i can bring you food or drink or water? do you need painkillers?"
you smiled, reaching for his hand, "i'm fine pete, just cold. can you turn up the ac please?"
peter did just that, jumping to his feet to take the remote.
after that you fell into a deep sleep again. peter was there the whole time. he was thinking about... stuff. stuff he wants to tell you.
he sat on your bed right beside your blanketed legs, his hands over them. he looked at you, your sleepy face, perfect hair, soft cheeks. you are his friend. best friend in the whole world. no one understands him like you did. just a few months ago he realised that his feelings may have grown.
it's not just a friendship kind of love but a lover kind of love.
he recalled the amount of time he had cried on your arms. laughed together with you. talk about embarrassing things he had done and had regretted. nobody knows him like you do. and peter would not let anybody know him like you do.
you're the only person that he can be vulnerable with. the only one that he can just be himself even if it's not the best. the only one he trusts.
"what are you thinking over there?" your voice pulled him out of his thoughts. he gave you a smile and you gave peter space for him to lie down.
"just thinking about thoughts... ?" peter answered but it's more like a question.
"thoughts about?"
"nothing."
"you know you can always tell me anything right? no matter what it is," you assured the boy.
"yeah..."
"so...?"
"you're sick right now, you should be resting," he said instead.
you sat up, stretching your muscles as you scrunched up your face. "i feel a whole lot better now... hey do you want some meal and we'll talk about whatever you are thinking about? cause by the look of your face, it's something that has been bothering you hm?."
peter thought about it for a while, but he really didn't have to. it was about time for him to tell you how he feels. he just hoped that you feel the same way.
your mom brought the two of you dinner to your room, you thanked her before she left and urged peter to eat. "pete?"
"yeah," he cleared his throat, "um i don't really know how to start this."
"it's okay, you can take as much time as you want, i'll be here," you said as you take a spoonful of the dinner.
that's also another thing about you that made his feelings even more clear. you never pushed him. always waiting for him to be ready.
"i like someone," he started. you stopped what you were doing and turn your focus fully on him. your heart felt like it has been crushed. "i know we never talk about y'know- this kind of stuff together but the thing is, i like her so much maybe i even love her, i don't know yet though cause i don't really know how love feels- but i sure do like her a lot."
"and does she know this?"
"no... but she knows now" peter answered, hoping that you'd get what he meant.
"what do you mean?"
peter sighed looking down at his lap, "well she's my best friend. my only friend actually. i really really want to be more than friends with them because she is everything to me. i smile every morning because i know i will see them later that day. i spent most of my time thinking about the two of us together. and you know just how worried i was when they didn't go to school because she was sick."
"peter-" you warned him.
"y/n, listen to me-"
"peter please don't," you whispered. you thought you would be jumping and giggling if peter ever confessed to you but instead it's the complete opposite. you don't want this. you can't have this no matter how much of you wanted him.
peter's eyes were brimming with emotion, shiny tears fighting their way not to roll down. "you don't feel the same do you?"
you wanted to say yes. yes you feel the same, you like him so much and that's what you're so worried about. "peter it's not that easy. we- we can't," you shook your head.
peter's brows knitted together, he was bitting the insides of his lower lip. "that's ok. i'll just go home now. i'm sorry for making things weird yeah? just forget everything i said. tomorrow is a new day." he forced a smile before he is out the door.
just like what peter has said 'tomorrow is a new day' so you acted like yesterday never happened. you walked into school, seeing peter by his locker. you smiled at him. "morning!"
"morning, y/n," peter said back, voice cracking.
"let's go to class," you suggested.
through out the day everything was just like how it used to be. you still sit besides each other. still eat lunch together. everything was the same... except that peter can't look at you for more than three seconds and you two don't talk as much anymore.
peter still walked you home, though there is no goodbye hug.
you wondered if you had made the wrong decision. what if you just accept your feelings and let peter in? but the thoughts of ever, god forbid, breaking up with him is what makes you back away from accepting his love.
you love peter so much. more than you can ever say. in a world of boys he's a gentleman. he proved so today. even after getting rejected and having his own heart torn into pieces, he still walked you home.
the next day though, peter seemed to be avoiding you.
you tried to come to him several times but he just gives you short replies. you couldn't blame him. he has every right to do so.
it has been two weeks since. you missed your peter so much. you missed his cheeky smile. his science jokes. his laugh that never fails to make you smile.
sure you can live without peter parker, but would it be as exciting? would you let the only person that knows you best slipped away like that just because you pretend to not return his feelings?
it was such an emotional rollercoaster. on one hand you want to wake up beside peter, but on the other you worried that he'll realize that he's better alone so you'd break up. you want to cuddle up next to him, but you fear he'll get sick of you and break up.
why does every intimate thought of him always ends up with breaking up?
you tried to bottle up your feeling until you can't anymore. so here you are now, knocking at his door.
he opened up, looking as tired as one can be. now that you really look at him, you notice his beautiful freckles that doted all over his nose and cheeks, his smile lines around his eyes, his pretty eyes that you love so much. even in his exhausted state he still looked so- so perfect.
"y/n? what're you doing here?" peter spoke.
"i want to talk to you." you mumbled, looking down at the pavement.
peter was silent. complete silence.
"i want to tell you that i do like you too, peter. i was just being dumb because you're my best friend for years and if we ever get together, what will happen when we break up? i don't want to lose you. so by pushing my feelings aside i can just continue like nothing happened... but i can't stop thinking about how i have hurt you. i completely denied and hurt your feelings and i can't forgive myself for that."
peter put a warm hand over your shoulder, rubbing his thumb back and forth.
"it's fine. if you don't want this then we don't have to." he said.
"but i want this."
"you do?"
"yes but-," you took a deep breath, "but what if we broke up?"
peter shook his head at that, "we haven't even got together yet and you're thinking of breaking up?"
"it's not funny."
"y/n look at me, i love you. i will not let that happen. and if you really think about it, what is there to be the reason of our break up?"
"i don't know something might come up."
"we know everything about each other, we understand each other. if there's something, i'm so so sure we can work it out," peter placed a hand on your cheek, forehead touching.
"really think so?"
"of course," he replied. "i'm also sorry for saying that so suddenly. i should've known better."
"it's okay peter, we're here."
"yeah we are, and we are not leaving each other yeah?"
"promise," you said.
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hi! i know ur not from the us so pls feel free to ignore this but i think a kbd fic where steve and the girls are doing sparklers for the fourth of july would be so cute! absolutely adore everything u post 🫶🏻
thank u!! sorry i know it isn't the fourth anymore bit I hope u enjoy regardless!! kbd —dad!steve and mom!reader show their daughters how to use sparklers for the first time, 2k
Steve isn't a huge fan of fireworks because of how dangerous they can be, but sparklers are just fine in his book. He buys a box of thirty. The girls can do ten each if they feel like it, though he knows Dove won't be interested, and he guesses Bethie will be too scared to hold them.
Still, he hopes. You're hosting a banquet of food when he arrives, a mixture of things you made and stuff he prepared yesterday. It's a feast of hotdogs and burgers, cupcakes and donuts, macaroni and cheese and chilli with white rice. The table is crammed with plates and the radio is on, playing fun pop music a little too loudly for Dove's taste, her hands over her ears.
You turn down the radio, and ask her where she sits on your hip, "Is that better, sweetheart?"
"Hey," he says, putting the box of sparklers on the counter.
"Hey, Stevie," you say, in a rare tone. You always talk to him with love but he adores how you say his name now, like you've never been happier to see him in your entire life. "They had some?"
"Lucky, right? Guess I'm not the only schmuck who forgot to buy some."
Avery rushes for his legs, a chocolate donut in one hand and a cup of juice in the other. Despite her luggage, she expects to be picked up. Steve grabs her.
"You're cold, dad," she says.
"Really? It's not cold out," he says.
"You need something to warm you up."
Steve raises his eyebrows. "Sure I do. Give me a hug, but don't get icing in my hair, please."
Avery hugs him, sticky cheek pressing into his as her arms strain around him. He pats her back, meeting your eyes and returning your happy smile. Steve turns on the spot to see Bethie practically elbow deep in a bowl of chilli. She loves anything that comes with rice, and she eats it like someone's going to take it away from her, chilli staining her lips and cheeks, a grain of rice stuck to her chin.
"Did you get a photo of that?" he asks.
"Of course I did," you laugh, putting Dove down to brace yourself against the counter. You stretch your neck in a tight circle.
"Thank you. Beth, that looks so nice! Are you saving any for me?"
"No!" she says happily, smiling wide as an ocean.
"Good girl. Alright, you tell me when you're finished, I have something fun for after dinner."
Dinner gets put on pause. You wipe Bethie's face clean, giggling the whole time and telling her how cute she is in your saccharine mommy voice that melts her, "We should have that more often, huh?" It's always a good day when Bethie eats well.
Steve helps Avery put her shoes on and together they step out into the backyard. It's small considering the house is a four bedroom, but maybe that's why you'd been able to afford it in the first place. You work with what space you have. There's a light wood fence, the perimeter half lined by pansies and the other side with a slim shed full of their bikes and scooters and a small bed where the girls attempted to grow strawberries last year. They didn't take, but Steve has hope for this summer.
The yard is clean though slightly neglected, and Steve has to work spider duty before Avery will agree to step off of the doorjam. You follow soon, Dove at your shins, Bethie cautious as she steps out in her socks behind you.
"Where's your shoes?" Steve asks her.
"I told her she didn't have to wear them," you say. "She says they're pinching her toes."
Steve had Beth's feet measured specifically to avoid that. He assumes it isn't pinching so much as not wanting to wear them. He shrugs. "Okay. Stay on the stones then, Beth, I don't know what's in the grass. You might step on a snail."
"Ew," she says, sitting down in the doorway.
Steve lights a sparkler for no one first of all, wondering how each girl will react. He hands it to you as the sparks jump to life, white and bright in the shade of the garden, the shadow of their house. You wave it around gently, but when each of your daughters gasps in unhappy shock, you hold your hand under the sparkler and let a spark kiss your palm.
"They aren't dangerous," you promise. You wave it into a heart, a star, the letter A. "Does anyone wanna try?"
"Me!" Avery shouts, holding out her hand. The sparkler burns remarkably quickly down to the stem.
"Dad will give you a new one. Hey, baby?" you put the sparkler down on the glass patio table as it sputters out. "Don't you have those gardening gloves?"
Soon, Steve's outfitted each girl in a glove too big for their hand. He passes Avery a sparkler, and her bravery and subsequent joy prompts some jealousy in Bethie, fighting her fear to take one too. You crouch down to stand with her as she waves it around, her eyes like saucers as white sparks fly.
"It's so pretty!" you say.
Dove is interested, but not in holding one. Steve picks her up and lights a sparkler, raising it away from her curious hands to draw her name. Avery squeaks with happiness and proclaims it as magic. "Dad, I'm a fairy!"
"I can see! Try not to put it by your hair, okay?"
She squeals some more until it dies in her hand. "Can I have another one?"
"Ooh," you coo, watching with pride as Bethie draws a circle with hers, "my girl's brave today, I'm super proud of you. Isn't this fun?"
Steve lights another one for Avery and gives Dove a loving kiss, thrilled to see them all this happy. He's really surprised Bethie's enjoying herself, but he supposes it would be hard for her to have a bad time with your hands on her shoulders, your encouragement soft and shining as angora silk.
They must use up four or five each like that.
"Daddy," Dove says, imploring as she touches his face.
"What?" he asks, thinking of tacking 'my little princess' on the end but withholding. Lately every sentence he says has a pet name squeezed in the middle. He has a lot of love to give.
She looks at him. He pats her small back, wondering if she's going to bless him with a sentence or two. She's old enough now to be talking, but she's quiet like Bethie most of the time. Or, she's not talkative —Dove is far from quiet.
"Hotdog, please."
Steve laughs loudly. "You want me to make you a hotdog?"
"And ketchup."
"Yeah, I can make you a hotdog. You don't want to stay for another sparkler?" he asks.
"No."
He laughs again, pressing another kiss overtop the first one he'd laid on her chubby cheek. "Thank you for saying please, sweetheart. You're such a good girl."
"Can I have a hotdog, too?" Avery asks.
"Sure you can, whatever you want. Beth? Mom?"
You've sat down on the floor. You're probably cold, but your smile would never show it. "I think me and Bethie are going to have another helping of chilli and rice, aren't we?" you ask hopefully.
Bethie's sparkler fizzles out. "Can we do more sparklers again?"
"Yeah. Tell you what, let's go back inside for food and when everyone's full, we'll come outside and do some more before bed. Sound good?"
The girls head inside, and Steve makes some hotdogs on the stove. Dove falls asleep with a bun in her hand, Bethie with her cheeks painted in sauce. Avery doesn't tire so easily, and while the others sleep, you and Steve take her out to the back door to light another sparkler. You write your names, you draw clumsy constellations. Steve writes 'I love
Avery,' grinning as she sounds out each letter.
Avery relishes in the delight of having your unfettered attention. She stays up for hours after her sisters with you and Steve, long enough to watch stray fireworks shoot up into the sky over your backyard, her head on your shoulder, her hand in Steve's hand.
"This is the best day ever," she says.
Steve wants to cry. Genuinely. He meets your eyes over Avery's head, and you shuffle closer to her without speaking, enveloping her in a hug from either side.
"Every day is the best day ever with you around, Ave," Steve says.
"The best. Me and dad tried some fireworks, when you weren't born." Steve and Avery look at you with mirrored interest. He doesn't remember what story you're going to tell. "You would've been very small in me at the time," you say, looking up as a pink and white firework blossoms across the night sky like a peony. "Like a strawberry seed. We… didn't know you were coming. I knew. I knew, but I didn't know. I could feel you right here," —you point at your stomach— "but I had no idea what you were going to be."
"Hey, you're right," Steve says. He forgets you were pregnant before you knew it.
"But me and dad lived together already," you say. "We were always going to get married and have babies and stuff, but you came really quickly. You were excited."
Steve grins. Avery hangs on your every word.
"But anyway, me and dad lived together. Not here, but somewhere, and we didn't have a yard but there was a little patch of grass and we figured we'd buy some, but he burned a stripe of my arm hair off by accident with a long lighter, and the we didn't have a fence to nail the Catherine wheel down, and he accidentally dropped the firecracker box on the way home so it didn't work anymore, and the rockets wouldn't light."
"Oh, no," Avery says. "You didn't have any fireworks?"
"None. But we had a pack of sparklers. We did it just like we did with you. I wrote 'I love Stevie' in big letters, and your dad tried to hug me and jabbed me in the stomach with his burned up one."
"Your hoodie," Steve remembers finally. "Your white hoodie, I bought it for you the week before at the mall after you threw up in Dairy Queen. I remember."
"I had it for a week, and he got this huge ash smudge on it."
"But you wouldn't let me wash it with bleach."
You give Avery a kiss on the top of her head. "I wanted to remember how happy we were. I thought the smudge was a nice reminder. Turns out I got much more than a smudge."
"You got me," Avery decodes.
"We got you," you say. "You're a thousand different things, Avery. You're smart, and kind, and pretty, and you're also a really good reminder that your dad loves me."
"Do you need a reminder?" Steve asks, genuinely worried, and kind of in awe. How you can sit there and say something that romantic off the cuff is beyond him. He really might cry soon.
"No," you say smugly. "You tell me all the time."
Not enough, he decides. After this, he'll be sure to tell you more.
Steve falls in love with you for the thousandth time.
"What I'm trying to tell you, Ave, is that dad is right. Every day with you in it is a really good day. I love you so much," you start to fizzle, which is to say your voice gets tight. You won't cry, but Steve teeters. "I'm really, really happy you had the best day ever, 'cos you make every day the best for dad and your sisters and me."
"Really?" Avery asks softly.
"Really," Steve says, rubbing the space between her shoulders.
A rocket squeals into the air and fractures into a ring of spectral colours.
Avery climbs onto her feet, and, torn between who to hug, wraps an arm around both of your necks.
Steve wraps his arms around you both, squeezing your hip. He's gotten used to being loved, to feeling it, but tonight might be an all time high. Sparklers become a Harrington tradition that year.
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stupid shit said in discord servers part four meme. ft special guests from my dnd party!
edit/alter/change pronouns etc as you see fit!
i never wanna think a cop is funny.
flirty rat man was my nickname in college.
the moon sounds like a fun place to be.
thinking a cop is funny is a gateway drug to being a republican.
today i learned she would punch a seagull.
booty call via shared thoughts.
it's fallen angel math.
i want em gorgeous, awful and bloody.
the fuck did i just read.
i just didn't know what knotting was. i miss those times. i miss five minutes ago.
you're not an edgelord, you're just pathetic.
there will be no butt sniffing in my god fearing house!
wanna see how gay my kindle looks?
i saw a book review titled "unlikely travel companions fight their inner demons" and i just think that's all of us
come to america and we can lay down together with no spoons
sitting in vc with the two of you is probably a bit like couples therapy
i'm not a planner i'm a go with the flow-er
penguins are all non binary, confirmed
the world is a gay penguin waiting to fly
this is a win for the lgbtqa+ community, penguins are gay
new pride mascot just dropped: penguins
it'll be me shoving you in the PIT OF HELL
i'd push my friendguin off an iceberg for money ngl
penguins can accidentally end up in gay relationships
penguins are friends not food
they made weed legal in my state so now all the cop dogs are confused
they always stand there dick to dick
the giraffe wanted a pillow
have you smelt the grass?
like, sure, i am picking fights, but in an affectionate way
well now i'm contractually obligated to fight you
it's like a suburban mom's wet dream
NO ONE EVER TRUSTS WHAT I SAY. THATS LIKE GIVING ME THE NUCLEAR CODES
sure, i'm better than donald trump, BUT LIKE THAT ISNT SAYING MUCH
doe, a deer, a female deer. Die, a long long way to hell -
i know you're a bot but get a grip
the jerking off motion at you is flirting
i hate it when my upper body grippers don't grip.
have you tried the lower grippers?
having to explain my joke makes me want to murder you
don't take my inches away from me, i need all the ones i can get.
nevermind, I'm not an eldritch horror anymore
are you a pretty worm?
i'll airfry a ghost i'm not afraid
kinky. not into that though
gay stuff in the creepy basement causes swollen lips?
*eddie culz voice:* say it out loud.
my brain just imagined Edward Cullen in like a rap outfit
eddie culz before the beat drops: hold on tight spider monkey
but am i a pretty melon?
what is ur secret, thumb
you guys are both bullies, you dont count
i am a hole
not to be a hole about it, but me too.
i am become cheese
mm i'm so edible.
STOP THE LESBIANISM SHES TOO OLD FOR YOU
DON'T LICK MY ASS
i was eating my ass
sometimes it takes a dick to teach
when u don't get a regular boner but a fang boner
he fakes his death a lot
the threat is… unthreatening at best.
i imagined a finger waggle. it’s important.
the ghosts are still in *name* and *name's* head. fucking sick bro.
we see an exorcist fucking freak crawling along the ceiling...
Dora The Explorer: Madre, Pick Me Up I’m Scared Edition
Skel and the eTons make their debut into the world.
YOU GOT NOTHING IN YOUR BRAIN! HOLLOW MAN NO BRAIN!!!!
critique me, writing daddy
it's me and my guiding bolt against the world
humans can’t exactly lick their own assholes
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Hey! How about a Shanks x reader where they are fake dating but they end up falling in love with each other but before they come to realize it they end up getting jealous when the other gets flirted with or touched for what they deem as to long and end up confessing at dinner.
Shanks x Reader! "dating"
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( im so tired, but i hope u like it <3 )
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female pronoun
not rewied
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One day, YN was in a somewhat risky situation, her parents demanded that she start dating and get married soon, as they wanted grandchildren.
But, she wasn't always lucky with people, exclusively with men, she just wanted to focus on her studies and work, but that wasn't enough.
For her parents, she should get married and be a housewife, for them, she didn't need any more knowledge, her life was almost done
After returning from her university, her island was invaded by pirates, the infamous Redheads, she quickly went to see them, quickly, and tried to hide so that no one she knew would see her.
When she arrived at the beach, where she saw the crew scattered across the beach, when her eyes saw that man with red hair and drinking alcohol, she thought
"Perfect!"
And so, he went to him
" Hey! "
"Hmm?"
She trembled a little, gathering courage
" Can I…talk to you? "
The redhead looked at her, up and down, he gave one of his friendliest smiles.
"My name…my name is YN LN, you must be Shanks, right?"
"Ah, that's me, my crew and I just came to look for food and drink, nothing much"
"It doesn't matter to me"
"Oh?"
"…I want to make a deal with you…I can pay you whatever amount you want"
" Ooh…what would it be? "
"…you'll need to pretend to be my…boyfriend, don't ask why, I'll explain it to you later!"
"Eh?"
" …what it was? "
" A-ah…how inconvenient…why are you asking me to pretend? "
"What did I tell you not to ask why?! Just come!"
So, YN picks him up in the morning and pulls him, he wonders where she will take him, he doesn't worry much, he just gets confused, a few minutes later, they arrive, a beautiful and large house for a family of 3 people
"Dad, Mom! I'm here"
"Honey! That you're late for….dinner…" YN's motherly voice dropped when she saw the 2 meter tall man near her daughter
" I brought my boyfriend to dinner, I came to introduce him! "
YN's mother was stunned, motionless for a while, Shanks tried to protest but YN stepped on her foot
"What? What's the matter?"
"Ah…no, nothing…"
YN's mother walked away to talk to YN's father to tell him that Younkou Shanks was "dating" her daughter.
"Hey, I didn't even agree to do that!"
"Shush! I'll pay anything, just pretend to be my boyfriend!"
" Tsc… For how long? "
" Two weeks… "
" Two weeks?! Are you crazy?!"
"Be quiet! We already have a deal!"
" What?! "
Suddenly, YN's parents appeared, forcing a smile, it was noticeable that they were scared, they sat down, the food was already on the table, they were just waiting for their daughter to return from university.
"So… You can sit down"
The mother says, in a soft tone
"Ah, excuse me"
Shanks was the first to sit down, YN sat next to him so as not to cause any suspicion, YN's expression was neutral, calm, Shanks, on the other hand, was a little uncomfortable but tried not to show it.
" You…are the famous Shanks, the redhead… "
"Y-yes…"
For the first time, Shanks allowed himself to be intimidated by a civilian, who held and shook his hand, as if threatening him, and he could easily leave without giving an explanation.
" Haki…? Does she have Haki? "
The redhead thought, feeling YN's hand squeezing his
" N…it's not possible…she's just a civilian, why do I feel intimidated?"
"So… What is your purpose with my daughter, you are a Yonko, you must be very busy…I imagine what you saw in her"
"A-ah, right… I saw that…she has a very good heart, she's a good girl"
" Yes, she is…. How long have you been dating? "
"…4 months…but we hardly see each other"
"YN seems to have a specific…taste in people, and you, YN, what did you see in Shanks, after all, you seem to have a very…notable age difference"
YN raised an eyebrow and thought, she closed her eyes and gave a sweet smile
" I have no idea! "
"Eh?"
" I don't know! "
YN had no idea about Shanks' personality, the only basis she had was the few seconds of conversation before dragging him to her house
" Hey! " Thought the redhead, looking at YN in disbelief
"I really don't know what caught my attention…I think he has a good word or something"
YN shrugged, smiling, she was carefree
"Ahaha…"
YN's mother laughed lightly, then she sighed
And so the dinner took place, it was a little difficult for Shanks while YN felt more relaxed, in the end, when YN said that she would accompany Shanks to a part of the block, they quickly leave the house and walk a few meters before Shanks stops and walks away. turn to YN, with a slight frown
"Look what you've gotten me into!"
"What happened? You accepted!"
"No, I didn't accept it!"
"I can't do anything, now my parents know and they're going to tell everyone, and tomorrow you'll have to accompany me to the city dance"
During dinner, it was said that there would be a celebratory and cultural ball in the city center, and that Shanks forcefully agreed to go, but soon changed his mind when YN mentioned that there would be sake
" You are unbelievable! "
"Think on the bright side, there will be free sake tomorrow! The only thing you'll need is to just accompany me"
Shanks sighed, YN was a stubborn person
"Do you understand? Just for one week, your payment is already guaranteed"
"You didn't even mention what the payment would be"
" I have no money, so it will be sake! "
YN shrugged and smiled, Shanks didn't know how to react
" Please…. "
YN pleaded, with a gentle tone and curling her fingers
"You can take your crew tomorrow… there will be sake, meat, food in general…"
"I just don't understand…why me? There are so many people, why did you choose me"
"It's just…you seemed more…hmm…I don't know, I just felt like it would work with you, and it did"
"...Ah…!"
Shanks sighed.
"Alright, I'll go"
YN cheered, before Shanks said in a serious tone
"Only for two weeks! After that, you will go your own way and make some excuse, understand?"
Shanks spoke with a slight smile, he wouldn't hurt anyone, he could even have fun
" Yes! Thank you! " YN blushed and smiled, happy to have some peace in the relationship issue, no matter how fake it was. She kissed him on the cheek and walked back home, waving
A few days pass, the festival arrived, YN was already with Shanks, holding his right arm
"Just pretend, understand?"
"I know! Don't worry, have fun while I'm here"
YN waved and left, Shanks was quickly offered a glass of sake which he accepted without thinking twice.
The party was going on, Shanks was drinking and eating, his crew was also there, making the party more lively, Shanks got slightly drunk, but nothing serious that could hurt him or anyone
It didn't take long for Shanks to find YN, dancing with another boy, smiling and swaying, he took YN's hands and they spun around, Shanks wanted to be in his place, and so he did.
" Excuse me…"
Shanks approached, with a friendly tone
" She is my girlfriend "
" Hey? "
"Shanks!"
Shanks laughed, blushing
"Why are you going to dance with him, sweetie? If you have a boyfriend to do it with?"
Shanks pushed the man away, who ran away screaming.
"What are you doing?! You ruined everything!"
YN stamped her feet, irritated
"Now, don't be like that! I think I'm the best dancing partner you can have!"
Shanks grabbed her by the waist and brought her closer.
"What a beast you are!"
YN replied, then placed her hands on the man's shoulders and the two began to move slightly
" You are stinking! "
"I know… It's loot"
" I noticed…you're tripping over me! Are you drunk?!"
"Maybe…a little"
He laughed softly, silly, they started dancing again, even with Shanks tripping.
A few minutes pass, YN decides to rest a little, she lets Shanks rest on one of the benches near a park
"Don't leave here!"
YN said, seriously
"You don't boss me…"
Shanks muttered, frowning slightly.
" What? "
" ..Nothing no…"
YN walked away, as YN walked away Shanks grumbled
………..
As YN returned to Shanks with a glass of water, YN saw some other women teasing the man, who was trying to ignore, but it didn't take much for YN to get there, stamping her foot heavily on the ground
" get out now!"
he shouted, with his gaze darkening and with an angry expression, it's not because YN was a fake girlfriend, that he would let himself tarnish YN's image
"He's my boyfriend, what are you doing?!"
"YN, calm down!"
" no! "
Shanks tells him with a surprised look when he sees tears and YN's cheeks blush.
" Why are they here?! Why didn't you kick them out?! What did I do wrong, you can't ruin everything like that! "
YN screamed, with some tears rolling down
Shanks walked over and hugged her gently, giving her a sweet smile.
"Don't worry, YN… nothing happened, don't cry, hey..."
Shanks tried to calm the crying young girl.
and finally, in the late afternoon, YN and Shanks were sitting on a single bench, YN was still wiping her tears, YN hiccupped before starting to speak
"…I'm sorry…I shouldn't have…acted like that, now everyone will think I'm crazy"
Shanks remained silent, looking down, he felt YN stand up and sigh
" I'm sorry, I know that from the beginning you didn't want to… if you want… you can go, I don't want to… make you go through more problems"
YN walked, without saying anything else, Shanks was alone for the rest of the afternoon
A few days passed, YN returned home, the golden sun permeated a little more, it was summer, a pleasant and comfortable summer.
YN caught a glimpse of a person, whom he ignored until he heard his name being called.
"YN, hey!"
YN stopped, the velvety voice touched YN tensely and YN turned around, seeing that man with red hair, he walked slowly, looking at YN
"…I thought, and…and I would like…ah…"
he tried to speak, he sighed a little, thinking of the best way to speak
"if you want, I wouldn't mind if…we were a…a couple"
this fell on YN's head as a greater relief, Yn sighed and blushed slightly
"…I wouldn't care either…"
"…that is good"
Shanks held YN's hand, massaging it lightly.
"I know we only met recently, but…that doesn't stop us"
" I don't call! "
YN kissed him softly on the lips, catching the man off guard
"h-hey…!"
he smiled mischievously
" Apparently, I've already realized what a woman you are…"
Shanks flirted, then sealed a slightly deeper kiss, he took her by the waist and walked her home, laughing and telling jokes, being himself...he are a just a man in love
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i have a Daniel larusso request! abt daniel gets jelous because reader friend (preferly same gender as reader) gets a little too close to reader? like they start hugging reader and giving them cheek kisses here and there? and daniel gets pissed off bc he like “what dude- i get those privileges not them???”
lemme know if u need more info have a good night/day!!
She Looks At Me Like I'm A Trend And She's So Over It
pairing [s] : daniel larusso x reader
warning [s] : | jealous danny | I tried to make this gender neutral for the reader, but the bsf is mostly explained in the male sense, but it can always be read in the female \ gender neutral sense |
a/n [s] : requests are open!! tysm for the request
Daniel wasn't fully sure of whether he should be jealous or not. He noticed small things that your new friend did. Of course, he recognized normal friend things such as small hugs or grabbing of hands, but this was different. Daniel was sitting next to you, eating his lunch whenever your friend sat down next to you.
They wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you tight against them. Daniel couldn't tell if he was seeing things or not, but your friend gave him a dirty look. Daniel leaned into your ear and whispered, “Hey I'm gonna go sit with Freddy.” You turned your head and smiled, “Okay, I'll see you after lunch, bye babe.” You gave him a kiss on the lips before he walked away.
Daniel felt like he wasn't in his own relationship. Your friend was always there, pulling you away and making him go somewhere else for “best friend talk”. To be honest, it made him a little hot-headed and upset every time they came around. He would never tell you, because he didn't wanna upset you with his feelings that he had about your friend.
After lunch finished, he went to the double doors and stood there and waited for you to come through them. He stood there until people told him to hurry up and stop waiting around. Daniel decided to leave and to not miss his class. It was physical education for his next class, so he went to go get his uniform on. He decided to lose the hoodie and go shirtless, as the California summer sun was beating down across the soccer field.
Daniel sees you on the bleachers and gives you a small wave. You smile at him before you're ripped away from his eye contact with your friend. He also gets pulled away by Freddy to get back to the game. His head isn't fully in the practice and he gets yelled at by his coach for being lost in the clouds.
Eventually, it starts to seep into his feelings, turning into rage. Mr. Miyagi gets worried as he watches the balance in Daniel’s life begin to tip. He hasn't spoken to you in a day, telling his mom to hang up the phone whenever you'd call. It was hurting him, watching you never speak to him and it was all your snobby friend.
The next day, he walks up next to you. You're standing in the hallway and picking your books from your locker. Daniel walks behind you and slides his arms on your waist. “Hellooo...” He says stretched out and you smile. You twist in his arms and kiss him gently. It's shortly ended when they pop around the corner and rip you from his arms, giving you a quick kiss on the forehead and one on your cheek and a big hug.
Daniel had almost always covered his insecurities with huge amounts of confidence. He admitted to you one night that he was completely terrified of Johnny and the Cobras. How he cried some nights before school because he was scared for how the next day might go after some brutal beatings. You had gone out of your way calling before you went to sleep to tell him everything would be alright and he was okay.
Daniel follows you and tries to set up date night, pulling you away from your friend which angered your friend. Daniel kept talking and didn't even look at them.
Eventually, your friend walks up to him and grabs his shoulder harshly. “Hey, get the hint asshole. Nobody wants you over there!” Daniel immediately pushes them off which ends in a quick punch from your friend. It sends Daniel into a fit before he runs away in his fit. You chase after him, leaving your friend on the floor. You're yelling his name before he yells across the hall. “Why don't you just go with them? It seems like they're more of your boyfriend than I'll ever be.”
It's intertwined with insecurity and forced confidence as you can see the way his eyes have a protective glass shielding it from any insults. He's angry, his ears are a blushing red and he holds his fists together. He breathes in an attempt to relax himself, just like Mr. Miyagi told him.
You're walking closer to him, your hand covering your mouth. His forehead wound opened up after getting slammed against the brick wall. “Baby.. Daniel. Why would I ever leave anyone for you? They're just a friend.” His brown eyes fall to look at you and he sucks in a tight breath. “Okay. But do you see any friends that kiss and hug the way you guys do? And your ‘friend’ not just being a friend is bullshit!”
Daniel's emotions take the reign on him whenever they get the chance too. He lets them out without thinking of the consequences, which is what Lucille, his mother, told you. It was noticeable as he slowly calmed down. The redness covering his face was falling away and he was back to his normal stuff. “Baby. Danny. I'm real sorry. They have been a little close to me and I didn't even recognize how to explain to them I was uncomfortable. However, they had no right to push you like that. I'm done with them.” You tell him which brings a light smile to his face.
You smile as you see who you know as your boyfriend. The goofy boy from New Jersey who loves his mother and karate. That boy. Not the angry, closed off Daniel you tried so hard to put away. “Either way. Those kisses and hugs are only for me babe. And, I've been lacking.. c’mere..” Daniel says to you as he pulls you in and attacks your face with gentle kisses and pecks.
Daniel stares at your ex-friend that stands at the end of the hallway like a raging bull watching Daniel hit the jackpot with you.
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hey I’m a new follower and I saw that you take emergency fic requests . I was wondering if you had time to write one for me. I’ve been feeling horrible lately because my dad and step mom have a horrible drinking addiction. Also my biological mom and step dad can’t do anything about it. I also feel really guilty even though I know I shouldn’t because, I’m scared of my dad and step mom. My biological parents refuse to have a normal conversation and always yell and my anxiety flares up when they fight. And like any other person in high school I’m getting made fun of because my body is changing so could you write a comfort fic about Muichiro??? (only if you have time ofc)
pronouns are (she/her)
could you pls write a comfort fic
thank u so much for reading this
(Only except if you have time pls)
My first Demon Slayer Fic!!! 😱. Okay, so! First of all, I would like to say I'm so sorry you're having to go through this. It sounds very rough. Second, since you didn't state what kind of comfort fic, I used what you're going through (to the best of my ability). Third, if you don't like this, shoot me off a message, I'll try again. I'm still pretty new to Demon Slayer, so there's still a lot I'm figuring out (I can't find the manga online and buying it will be expensive.
Warnings: alcoholism (father), hurt/comfort
Word Count: 1340
Sitting on the floor of the training room, you watched your beloved boyfriend train against some of the newer demon slayers. Well, perhaps watching wasn’t the best word. It was more like you were staring at him train while your mind wandered to other thoughts. You’d originally been waiting for him to end his training, the two of you planning on going on a ‘date’, but his training had taken longer than usual. You understood, of course, demons were getting stronger, upper moons had been taken down, training was necessary. Besides, your date could wait, it wasn’t time sensitive. Most of your dates consisted of a peaceful walk through a garden, watching koi fish swim in a cute pond, and eating onigiri as you watched the clouds float by. It wasn’t exciting or adventurous or particularly active, but you both enjoyed the peace, quiet, and tranquility of your dates.
Felling a tap on your shoulder, you refocused on what was in front of you, your cute, slightly doe-eyed boyfriend kneeling in front of you, his head tilted adorably to the side.
“Oh, hey. Are you done training?” you asked, smiling lightly at him.
“Hm? Oh, yes. I’ve been done for a little while now…. You seemed deep in thought, so I didn’t want to bother you, but it’s been 20 minutes and you were still staring off into space.” Muichiro’s words, admittedly, startled you a little, staring at him in surprise as his head tilted to the other side.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to be so distracted. I just have a lot on my mind. Do you want to go?” you asked, trying to shake of your previous thoughts. While Muichiro looked forgetful, a little sedated, and perhaps a little air-headed, he was a hashira for a reason and was more perceptive than he let on. He’d seen you look sad, angry, upset, happy, thoughtful, worried, confused, but this wasn’t any of those. It was a look you tried to hide from others, one he knew well but hated.
“You’re… not happy. You have that look on your face again. It’s your parents.” you sighed, your long haired boyfriend hitting the nail on the head as usual, “What are they doing this time?”
“It’s…” you wanted to say it’s nothing, but you knew Muichiro would see right through it, he always did, “my dad had been… drinking a lot more lately. I… I just… I’m scared. I’m scared of him. How can I be scared of him? He’s my dad, I shouldn’t be afraid of him. I tried contacting my mom, but there’s not much she can do. She comes over to pick me up, but they just… they start yelling at each other!” you pulled your knees close as you buried your head in your knees, feeling the tears start to gather in your eyes. Muichiro’s eyes softened as he sat next to you, wrapping his arms around you as he pulled you closer.
“I… I don’t know if it’s okay, but I’m here for you, alright? You don’t have to be afraid because I’ll always be here for you. Even if your parents fight, I’m sure they… Well, I’m sure your mom loves you. She always seems like she’s trying.” Muichiro stared up at the ceiling, contemplating his next words. In all honesty, he wasn’t even entirely sure what to say. What could he say? That everything would turn out well? That he knew for absolute certain that both your parents loved you with all their hearts? That nothing bad would ever happen? He couldn’t lie to you like that. At least, not that big or obvious of a lie. He wanted to; he wanted to tell you things that would make you feel better, but how could he? How could he say those things when they were so blatantly false? Taking a deep breath, he pulled you closer, holding you tighter as you wrapped your arms around him.
Despite how he acted sometimes, he was always warm, always comforting to you. He could be cold, blunt, apathetic, and uncaring towards others, but when it came to you, he was always warm, welcoming, and soothing.
“I don’t know what to do. I feel so helpless and powerless and guilty. I can’t stand it.” Muichiro could only hum thoughtfully as he listened, stroking your hair as he comforted you.
“You don’t need to feel guilty. Your father is always very drunk. It’s fine to be afraid of him. I think… it would be stranger if you weren’t afraid of him. Come on, let’s go to that one tree. I think it will help.” Muichiro gently pulled you up with him, making you smile. You knew the tree he was talking about and you were pretty sure he had a point. It was a large tree that received enough sun to warm you up on cold days, had enough shade to keep you from getting too hot, and surrounded by soft grass. Even the ground was nice, never too hard or too squishy. It was perfect for relaxing, napping, or watching clouds. Never particularly loud or chaotic.
Sitting down next to Muichiro, a small, content smile spread across your lips, your head resting on his shoulder.
“This is my favorite place to be. I always feel so happy here.” Muichiro said softly, gently petting your head.
“It is nice. It’s peaceful and relaxing, the sound of the leaves swaying in the breeze is nice too.” you said softly, feeling yourself calm down.
“I meant being with you. You’re… hmm… I guess you could say that you make me happy. I never feel angry or sad when I’m with you. I think… If I could wish for something, I would wish that I could always make you feel the same way when you’re with me.” Muichiro said just as softly, tilting his head over to rest it on top of yours.
“That would be a waste of a wish, then. You already make me feel happy. Whenever I’m sad or upset, you make me feel better, you make me smile.” your smile widened slightly, taking another deep breath as you continued to take in the peaceful moment. “Muichiro, do you think one day everything will be okay? I’ll be old enough to move out, I won’t have to deal with my dad anymore, maybe get a job of my own.” you stared up at the clouds as you thought about what might happen in the future, about getting away from your father and living your own life.
“I don’t know, but I hope it will. I’d really like it if you could be this happy all the time. We could just sit here and watch clouds without you being sad.” Muichiro paused for a moment, staring up at a particularly fluffy looking cloud, “it’s okay if you get sad sometimes, I’m happy to make you feel better, but I don’t like seeing you upset or sad or angry. I’d like it if you could be happy more often.” Muichiro said with a soft sigh, still staring up at the clouds. He really did hope everything would turn out alright; all he really wanted was your happiness. Closing his eyes, Muichiro smiled softly, his head still resting on your head, he always wanted moments like this to last forever. Moments where the two of you were all that mattered, where you were simply happy, nothing bad was happening. No demons, no drunk father, just the two of you resting in the peaceful shade of a tree on a nice day. He’d have to make sure that became, at least somewhat, of a reality for the two of you. He liked that thought.
“It… it’ll all be okay. Everything will turn out okay.” he said softly and for once, he believed it. He wasn’t lying or saying something he didn’t know if it would happen. For once, he truly believed it would be okay. He’d make it okay, for you.
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That '90s Show Part 2 Review
Overall, I'm giving Part 2 4.5 Stars out of 5!!!! I completely loved it, and thought it was an improvement from last season. I am now all the more excited for part 3, given what I know is still coming. 😜
If you're interested, here's my real-time reactions thread from Twitter (pinned to the top of my bio).
Stay tuned for my breakdown (warning: there be spoilers here):
The Good
The H U M O R continues to be the brightest spot for me. This is a genuinely funny show - I laughed out loud (okay, closer to howled if we're being honest) several times. It feels similar (though not identical) to T70S' brand of humor. I can tell it was made by the same people. This season, like last, Ozzie was my main man and had the one-liners that sent me the most but I can say the same for Jay, Gwen, Nate, and Leia too. And Bob. Oh hell, all of them! I'm sure I'll be reblogging my favorite moments for months to come while we wait for part 3!
The C H A R A C T E R D E V E L O P M E N T is the other shining star for me. The first season was limited (disappointing?) in this regard - to be fair, they only had 10 episodes to introduce us to a whole new handful of characters and make us care about them, and they mostly did. But this season brought the depth I was looking for - and we're only halfway through! 🤯 We learn more about Jay's playboy past, and see how he's actively working to grow and change and do his relationship with Leia differently. Ozzie is humanized when he has his heart broken - and his friends are there to pick up the pieces 💔. Nate struggles with his feelings and relationship with Nikki all season, and by the end of episode 8 he seems to be grappling with still having real feelings for her that he can't move on from. Nikki's pregnancy scare really affected her, and not in the way one would necessarily expect. She ended part 2 feeling lost and unsure of her direction, or what she truly wants (and not her parents), for the first time in her life. Gwen's storylines were perhaps my favorite of all (I'm a big Gwen stan, okay?). I was impressed that they decided to 'go there' with the racism plot, and even more impressed at the frank conversation she had at the end of the episode with her white (and well-intentioned, but bumbling) mom. Was it perfect and resolved? No. I think that was kind of the point. Not to mention her navigating her first real feelings and her relationship (?) with Cole. And Leia, my lovely Leia - she is learning about communication, forgiveness, honesty - all with the gentle guidance of her family and her friends. And that's not to mention Red and Kitty, who had sweet, plot-driving storylines of their own. I loved their realization that they like their rut - but loved even more when Red was inspired to live every day like it's his last and pushed through his fears to go to Paris with Kitty 🥰. This longer season has afforded more 'filler-like' episodes for us to just hang out with the characters, and get to know them more intimately. What are their wants, fears, insecurities, innermost thoughts? We are getting there. We are really getting there. Let's see what 8 more episodes will bring!
BOB! Bob gets his own point, because I enjoyed him so much (and seeing him and Red eventually come together to be overprotective grandpas 🤣. I laughed so much at his relationship with Leia, how they were just chilling in the basement, how he wanted all the teen gos. And Gwen's "What the heck, do you tell your grandpas everything?" 😂
DONNA! I adore Donna Pinciotti (Forman?), always have, and I adore her even more in the '90s than I thought possible. I love seeing her as a mom and her relationship with Leia. More pls.
This season felt more '90s to me! They incorporated more '90s references and brought back the regular fantasy sequences that always set the original apart. Off the top of my head, I loved: Kitty's Carmen Electra fantasy/nightmare (😂), Leia's Lisa Loeb fantasy (🤣), the Macarena (that shit was e v e r y w h e r e in the mid-90s, man), the Mentos commercial, Jay and Silent Bob (Kevin Smith cameo!!! also, Leo's son???) and all of Kitty's '90s slang that she picked up from the kids at school 😂👏🏻
The guest stars! Mitch and The Angel returned from T70S, and I am a big Will Forte/that era of SNL stan so I thoroughly enjoyed his appearance, too (and know he's been involved on the OG series on the writing/production side).
Red's trains (callback to season 1 of T70S - whoa!!) 🥰
I thought they struck a good balance this season between those heartfelt, 'very special episode'-type moments that '90s sitcoms were infamous for, without actually being too sickly-sweet, ala a Full House or Girl Meets World type moment. Donna and Leia's interaction in Nikki's bedroom regarding the voicemail comes to mind, as well as the is-Nikki-pregnant storyline and Nikki and Nate's celebratory dance at the end 🤣.
Which reminds me - I thought Nikki and Nate's storyline was intriguing. I have always been sort of a fan of their relationship - I don't think it's as bad as some others seem to - but remain unconvinced that they're 'meant to be' or endgame or whatever. But I enjoyed watching them navigate their break-up this season and then reluctantly find their ways back to each other, though. We'll see where it goes in part 3!
I immediately noted (and was pleased!) that there was a Laurie mention and a Midge mention this season. Both very off-hand, but it was something I was curious about. Who will be next? Betsy Kelso? 😮
The Bad
For me, ngl, Topher Grace's (Eric) absence was really felt. It is definitely the kids' show now and a substantial storyline isn't one I'd ever expect, but gosh I missed him from the family scenes at the beginning (both those with Red & Kitty, and those with Donna & Leia). The silver lining is how the other characters continue to reference him - almost in every episode, really - and so we still learn things about him and his relationships to his wife, daughter, and parents through these mentions from other characters. There will always be a part of me that is crossing my fingers for another Eric appearance, though, and I think there always will be.
Kitty's characterization as an overbearing mother was overdone. To be fair, this isn't a deviation from the original show. This is how she was often written towards the end of T70S - overbearing, possessive of Eric, lashing out at Donna or feeling in competition with her. It was done for laughs, but it wasn't particularly funny to me (and never was) 🤷♀��.
Not enough Geia content for my 'shipper heart 😩. We got one boob touch 😂, and it is clear that Leia still prioritizes her friendship with Gwen above all else (I lol'ed when she worried Gwen was in jail and that she would have to commit a crime to join her) but I want more, damn it! Part 2 solidified for me that Geia is never going to be anything more than a crack!ship. 😰
Which reminds me - Jay and Leia are kind of 'meh' for me. They're fine, I don't dislike them together, and I do like how we're seeing them both learn and grow through their relationship but... it just inspires kind of lukewarm feelings, I guess.
There wasn't a lot of Sherri in part 2. I love Sherri. Hope to see more of her in the next part.
The Ugly
I am pleased to say that I can't think of anything!!! Fez was absent (although they didn't directly reference their break-up, Sherri is clearly single and on the prowl all season) but I didn't miss him (🤭). Ditto to Kelso and Jackie - although we did get one reference to Jay's dad and the Kelso family heirloom (aka porn). I would say the ugliest part is that I now have to wait until October for part 3!!!
#that 90s show#that '90s show#that 90's show#t9s#t90s#90s#'90s#part 2#that 70s show#that '70s show#leia forman#jay kelso#ozzie takada#nikki velasco#gwen runck#nate runck#donna pinciotti#donna forman#eric forman#kitty forman#red forman#bob pinciotti#sherri runck#leia x jay#jeia#leia x gwen#geia#nikki x nate#red x kitty#eric x donna
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Okay but: hellcheer jatp au. Because why not
i should've known u would do this!!! here's the thing, i swear i've come up with something like this before but for the life of me i cannot remember if or where i wrote it down so i'm going to try and hobble it together from memory...
eddie, dustin, and mike are holed up in the trailer for some dnd reason and unbeknownst to them, there's a gas leak or something and bc they're Dumb Boys they have zero windows open and so eventually they all ... well. u know.
cut to 25 years later, one of nancy's kids is poking around in their grandparents' basement with their bff (chrissy) and come across mike's old dnd stuff which happens to have whatever the boys were working on that night (dustin's mom didn't want to keep it, nor did wayne, which is why the wheelers ended up with it).
nancy's kid doesn't really care but chrissy is fascinated with it and starts reading it aloud and getting really into it and then lo and behold three ghosts kinda fall out of nowhere and scare the absolute daylights out of chrissy and the bff.
i think instead of just chrissy and/or the bff being able to see them, maybe everyone can see them because i think it would be more impactful for, like, nancy to come pick them up and be like holy shit that's my little brother what the fuck rather than the teens keeping it secret, but i could be persuaded otherwise.
obviously chrissy and eddie fall in love even though he's a ghost and she's alive but somehow they come back to life or something even though that would be super weird for nancy to explain like "this is my little brother who was born in the 70s but yes he looks 14 don't ask it's fine" like at least eddie would look Normal idk there's a lot of wonky details to figure out ok
send me an au and i’ll give u five things that would happen
#hellcheer#eddissy#chrissy x eddie#jatp#hellcheer headcanons#stranger things#answered#innytoes#thank u love u
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oi can i request a taems fic by any chance ?? like he'd be the boy next door you always hung out with .... he always brought you some sweets ....... and he treated you to some coffee ... and he was so sweet that yn fell in love or sum ... and one day BOOM friends to lovers
ofc if you have time ! I'm not forcing u, but if you did, then thank uuu!!
Just me and you ✧˖°⋆。˚
Lee Taemin x male reader
Taemin has known who he was since he was five years old. He was not a shy boy—rather one who wasn’t afraid to wear his heart on his sleeve.
On the contrary—when you were five years old, you were timid. Scared of everything under the sun and reserved after moving across the state. You were a sheltered kid, living life comfortably with only your family as friends until you moved to a suburban neighborhood.
Your room happened to line up in view of Taemin’s, his superhero curtains in plain view when you peaked over the window sill.
“(Y/n), we’re going to go say hi to the neighbors, okay?”
You could never quite remember how meeting Taemin went—the details blurry as all you recall is hiding behind your mom’s legs with sweaty palms and mismatched socks. But he remembers it clearly. He remembers your (f/c) shirt and cargo shorts that were too big on you. And while his brain couldn’t quite comprehend what this feeling was, he knew he wanted you in his life forever the moment he set eyes on you.
And that’s how your friendship escalated.
From play dates in his backyard—seeing who could swing higher—to late nights at your local cafe sitting opposite each other while studying for finals. You were inseparable. Never letting anyone or anything come between the two of you, there was never a period of time where you drifted apart from Taemin. Until now.
You were sitting at your desk with the chair facing your window. The blackout curtains you bought pulled to one side letting in the various colors the sky projected as the sun set. You could still see into Taemin’s room—albeit with poor vision—but you can’t remember when his curtains went from his superhero ones to plain grey. You can’t remember when he switched his race car bed out for a full-sized bed that sat in the middle of his room. You remember being so amazed at his bed, running your tiny hands around the plastic wheels one day when you were over.
You watched as his legs hung over the edge of his bed, bare calves spilling on the sides as he relaxed his muscles. You don’t remember when you started observing him like this. Watching as he lived his life away from you—but one day you started watching him absentmindedly. Watching as he stretched and learned choreography for his classes. Watching as he got dressed just to come over with an overnight bag that carried a week’s worth of clothes even if he was staying over for a day or two—even if he lived right next to you not even a minute’s walk away. This is easier. Watching as he lived his life as you tried to put words to your feelings.
Feelings you didn’t know you had until just yesterday—prompting you two to go the longest you have ever gone without seeing each other in years.
It had just been a day. Twenty-four long grueling hours but you already missed him. He would usually show up unannounced, spending a few minutes catching up with your parents before running up the stairs two at a time with your favorite snacks and drinks in hand. Not once have you had to ask him—or even tell him what you liked. He always just knew.
You turn your chair to finally face your desk, throwing your head back to stare blankly at your ceiling. There was no way you were going to let this affect your relationship with Taemin.
You pick your phone up to call him, unable to hold back the smile that pulls at your lips as you look at his contact picture. You bring the phone up to your ear, still watching the ceiling diligently as you count the rings on the other end.
“Hey—”
“Coffee?”
“Race you there.”
There’s never been an awkward moment with Taemin. Never a silence that was overshadowed by your inability to form words until now. You can feel his eyes burning a hole into the side of your face, his unreadable expression cause more nerves to settle in your body. It’s not an easy thing—sitting across from Taemin with these newly found feelings with a cup of your favorite coffee that he ordered and purchased before you could double click the lock button on your phone to pull up your card. It’s not easy as you can’t help but watch as his lips wrap around the green straw that bends at the entrance of his cup. You never noticed how plump they were.
“Y/n—”
“I think I have feelings for you.” Word vomit. It wasn’t the first thing you were planning on saying face-to-face after twenty-four hours. It wasn’t supposed to leave your mouth at all for that matter. “Romantic feelings.”
“I thought we were dating already.” You were glad he waited until you were done swallowing a sip of your drink—afraid that if there was any liquid in your mouth it would’ve been spat out. “I’m just kidding—I’m sorry, I wanted to lighten the mood, you’re so nervous.” It’s not a rejection—however it’s not an acknowledgment either. Taemin has no reaction to your confession and it makes your stomach turn. But he anticipates this, he anticipates your overthinking even before you get to say anything in return. “Hey, it’s okay, (Y/n). I’ve been waiting for you to come to the conclusion yourself.”
This confuses you—was it a confession of his own? Or had you been outwardly obvious about your feelings for him even before you realized them for yourself?
“I’ve always knows to some extent, (Y/n). Not about your feelings, but my own. I thought I had been obvious but we’ve always incorporated certain rituals that blur the line between a platonic and romantic relationship into our own friendship—I think somewhere along the way I never stopped to wonder if there were things I did that were friendly or boyfriend-y…” Taemin cringes at the use of the word, continuing his rambling instead of worrying about his wording. “I’ve always done things because you’re my friend but somehow I started doing them because I like you.”
Speechless. Taemin is far from awkward when he ends his speech and you have always envied this about him. His ability to talk openly about his feelings—something that scared you to death even if he returned your feelings. He gestures for you to talk again, face soft as he watches you shake your leg uncontrollably.
“I want you in my life forever, Taem. As my best friend and as a partner. I don’t think we could get this wrong—”
“Slow down, (Y/n), you can’t propose yet. We haven’t been on a single date.” You can’t help but roll your eyes, smiling fondly at his playfulness. There was no way the two of you could get this wrong, you were meant to be in Taemin’s life as he was meant to be in yours.
#my bro said oi…#you’re so polite I could cry 😭😭😭😭#hi of course I can absolutely write this for you pook#I don’t get a lot of Shinee requests thank you for this#I love Taemin#taemin#Shinee#taemin x male reader#shinee x male reader#male reader insert#x male reader
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Disventure Camp Headcanons Part 1
AIDEN
Half Argentinian Half French Canadian
Had a huge TOP phase in middle school
Only child
Super good singer but hates hearing his voice
ALEC
Afro-Turkish and Japanese
Diagnosed w Autism when he was a child
Smokes
Started drinking shortly after he got married; relapsed after his separation w his ex
Has an older sister by 7 years
ALLY
Transgirl; came out to her grandfather and he was the only supporter she had
Definitely had obsessive love disorder when meeting Hunter the first time
Super fucking bad at dancing
Likes K-pop (Fromis_9, Stray Kids, Billlie, P1harmony, Enhypen, Stayc, aespa, ITZY)
ASHLEY
Country music defender
will actually die on the Country Music hill
like she's from Texas but she's FROM TEXAS ykwim
Transgirl; realized she was a girl at a young age and transitioned w a supporting family
Would probably roll her eyes at u if u assume she loved AppleJack when she was younger
I mean, she did
but not as much as ppl assume
CONNOR
Jewish
Despite having a booming business, he still doesn't understand technology
but he WAS a boss at programming his MySpace page
"programming is my passion" college dude
Nickelback liker
I'm so sorry
DAN
He and his sister shared a bedroom until she moved out
Actually convinced her to come back home bc he missed her
like
crying on his knees
"PLEASE COME HOME IT'S SO MISERABLE WITHOUT U THERE I MISS U"
blasting a radio to her favorite songs
did i mention he loves his sister
Pokemon kid
Oh, he's also autistic
DEREK
Half Filipino and half Columbian
Transguy; was an unhappy "girl" growing up and would refuse to listen to anyone who didn't call "her" by Derek
Facebook user
only to troll, tho
He tried trolling on Twitter too but Trevor had to pry the phone out of his hands
Secretly likes Trevor
and by secretly I mean he angry-cried while writing drafted emails of his confession
Barely cries or anything like that, emotionally, but angry-crying is his #1 basically
Is not a registered gun owner
DREW
Other than the notebook, he has a communication device
Adopted
Video games hurt his eyes
so do mobile games
Honestly i think he just needs glasses
likes dogs :)
ELLIE
Half Irish and Half Singaporean
Transgirl; came out in her last year of junior high
Middle child w two sisters
While struggling w her identity, she was a Pick Me girl to fit in #sad!
she ended up giving up on fitting in #gogirl
Malay's her first language
Mom passed when she was little
tolerates cats
FIORE
3/4th Italian 1/4th Chinese
hates horror movies
not bc she's scared of them or anything
she just thinks they suck
forced into a ton of shit to become normal
girlscouts, ballet, soccer, etc
she hated everything
but she can make a good cookie deal
GABBY
Has an unhealthy obsession w watching drag shows
she doesn't understand any of the lingo
she just thinks the outfits r pretty
LPS kid
also watches too much animal documentaries
will actually sit down and say "im bored, time to watch a 6 hour doc on cheetahs"
she just cray cray like that #loveher
unhealthy addiction to stickers
GRETT
Transgirl #slay
was a Toddlers & Tiaras kid
passenger princess
forces Yul to drive her places
they have almost broken up 5 times bc of this
she also genuinely forgot to tell him she was #trans
u should've seen the look on his face
when
..
yeah
#hedidnotcare
that's ooc but idc
she's bi :3
HUNTER
Half Chinese Half White
Dad left after his youngest sister was born
Lived in China until he was 8
He has autism
Christian btw
like pslam bunch-of-numbers in his bio
can quickly change languages like that
will talk to u in english then will answer his phone in cantonese
texts like a millennial
:/ sorry
smokes
the killers, staind, blink-182, and r.e.m fan
plays the guitar
JAKE
Half Korean Half Japanese
cannot speak those languages fluently, tho
sorry
he and his brother wrestled a lot
his brother would always win
anyways he was a theater kid
but quit bc of some drama
haha. get it ?
one of those gays who cries to mitski & ricky montgomery
but only listens to them when he needs to cry
which is often
JAMES
has been in cringe compilations before
imagine if i just ended this w just that hc
would that be funny
anyways
one of those middle schoolers who was violently supportive of the lgbtq+
like everyone knew he liked boys
except him
loves his younger sister
like a lot
they r bffies
will call her in the middle of the night randomly
"i just posted a new tiktok, go like it."
JENSEN
genuinely have nothing for him
like
can i just say he's dreamed of men shirtless before and end it at that
um so yeah
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