#natalie always had green eyes lmao

[apollos-boyfriend]

clockwork is like. super overly protective of the younger girls btw. sally especially for obvious enough reasons. for the same reason she initially has Really rocky relationships with ben and semi-jeff especially, bc they’re the ones that play with and look after sally the most. it takes a while for her to let her guard down when it comes to them

[heartcereql]

playing dangerous

dodge mason x fem!reader [triwizard tournament au ]

cw: minor cursing, sappiest shi ever lmao

ever since his name was sprouted out of the glowing cup, you hadn't left dodge's side. you were there, by him, as soon as the task ended; helping him prepare; carding your fingers through his hair when he couldn't sleep.

which is why he was panicking now. he had to be by hogwart's lake in an hour, and you were nowhere to be seen. dodge hadn't seen you in all morning, which made anxiety gnaw at his insides.

you were nowhere to be seen. heather, natalie and your other friends were as clueless as him. dodge had asked them. multiple times.

it was bishop who came looking for him, finding him on the point of pulling his hair out.

"hey, man. you should get going. everyone's almost there and-"

"no. i can't," dodge interrupted bishop. "not until i find her."

just where the fuck were you? he just needed you there, by his side, like you always were. 'his lucky charm', he'd joked once. dodge was starting to believe there was more truth in his words than he'd thought.

"i'm sure she's on her way there, if not already waiting for you," bishop reassured, in an attempt to calm dodge.

he ran his fingers through his hair one last time, almost wishing they were yours, before nodding. "yeah, yeah, you're probably right.."

dodge didn't look the least bit convinced, but before he could rethink anything, bishop held him by his arm, starting the walk to the lake.

"look, y/n cares a lot about you," bishop sighed. dodge intimidated him, but he was able to swallow it. he was dragging him after all. "and she knows how much it means to you that she's there. i'm sure she'll be there."

dodge only nodded, absentmindedly. you probably had a good reason why he hadn't seen you all morning. and you'd most certainly be there, cheering for him and taking him in your arms as soon as he was done.

in spite of his best efforts to stay calm and concentrate on his bubble-head charm, once in the platform, dodge's eyes kept looking for you. a passing face, or a familiar tone of hair, but it wasn't you.

he was barely paying any attention, and it was only seconds before the magical sign that heather nudged his side.

and then dodge dove in.

the water was chilly enough to make goosebumps appear all over his figure. for an instant, all he saw, and felt, and processed, was a big mass of greenish blue liquid. quiet, fresh, almost consuming.

then, fortunate but disgustingly, he felt something touch his foot, which brought him back to reality. dodge casted the bubble-head charm. his mouth and nostrils became engulfed by a globule of air. he set motion, not wasting any other second. he swam deeper, the lights becoming dimmer as he did, turning the lake into a shadowy labyrinth of thick, swaying kelp forests.

if he wasn't so occupied trying to find the merepeople, dodge would have taken his time to curiously investigate the lake's depths. but the urgency was itching him.

the tall plants obscured his vision, making it difficult to see a few feet ahead. he pushed through, mind focused on emerging back and finding your arms again.

fuck.

a sharp, sudden prick around his ankle made him dart his eyes down. shallow eyes met his own. the grindylow's green and sinewy body lurked around his foot, a claw already clinging from it. the creature hissed at dodge, flowing its tentacles around, but dodge managed to kick it strong enough to detach it from him, and stunning him with a spell muttered under his breath. he clutched his wand tighter before he carried on.

at last, the kelp seemed to dissolve, spacing out a clearer area, where coral and stone structures resembling ancient ruins could be seen. merpeople village.

the constructions captivated him for a moment. if he paid enough attention and stood very still, he could discern glimpses of slim, grey bodies and sharp, prying eyes that studied him closely. merpeople.

dodge looked around. there was no sign of any other champion. he swam carefully, attentive not to provoke the water creatures that lived beneath him. he slowly set aside a kelp that obstructed his way, and then, just like that, his whole world stopped. before it came back to him in a heartbeat.

you.

tied to a stone pillar, you swayed ever so lightly along with the water. your gaze was serene, like you were having the most peaceful sleep. besides you were another girl that must have been your age, and a blond boy who couldn't have been older than 12 and looked an awful lot like the durmstrang champion. they also wore utterly calm expressions.

something dear.

that was what the fucking clue meant. that was why there has been no sign of you all morning.

a hundred thoughts passed dodge’s mind in a fraction of a second. how had you gotten there? were you hurt? were you alive? but he pulled himself out of the spiral of worry when he noticed movement behind him. the durmstrang champion swam his way with unbeatable determination.

clenching his jaw, he resumed his way to you. treading water fiercely, he managed to sink down to the stone pillar that held you still. dodge tried to untie the knot, but the rope was slippery in his hands. he cursed beneath his breath, desperately scratching, clinging, clutching.

the durmstrang champion was almost by his side. dodge could not lose any other second. you needed him. pulling his wand from where it was tucked in the waistband of his swimsuit. he muttered a spell that snapped the rope. he was quick to get ahold of you, pulling you close to him.

swimming to the platforms as fast as he could, his touch remained gentle on you. his fingers found your pulse, head leaned against your chest, trying, hoping, to hear or feel any sign of life. of you.

thud-thud. thud-thud. thud-thud.

the mere beating of your heart was enough to dissipate all his fear. even more, it encouraged dodge to dive faster, the platforms now a few feet away. dodge could feel the bubble-head charm dissolving. just in time.

with one last tread, he pushed you both to the surface.

the cool air hit his wet skin as he emerged from the water. cheers erupted all over the platforms; clapping and whistling, along with some victory music from the band and someone announcing ‘dodge mason, hogwarts champion’ as ‘the winner of the second task, and therefore the leading champion!’

but despite the noises and cheering, dodge had only eyes and mind for you. he watched you resurface, gasping for air like it was the first time you breathed. you were completely clueless, astounded. but then your eyes met his. and you could’ve sworn you could have cried just from seeing the tears forming in dodge’s eyes as he looked at you, gaze still painted with worry, but mostly relief and joy.

you didn’t care that you were still in the water, or that you were shivering, or that you wouldn’t be able to stay afloat if you clung to him. dodge didn’t care either. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he embraced you while trying not to sink. you fit perfectly, like pieces of a puzzle.

dodge nuzzled closer. you were okay. you were okay, and you were there, and you were with him. and that was all that mattered.

“alright, you two lovebirds, time to get out,” alastor moody’s voice pulled you out of the hug.

now a flustered mess, the both of you gladly took the hands that reached out, pulling you out of the lake. your skin didn’t precisely welcome the chilly temperature of the foggy morning. as soon as you each got a blanket around you, you rejoined again; dodge’s arm around your shoulder, your head on his chest.

“are you okay?” he constantly mumbled, tucking strands of damp hair behind your ears.

“i’m fine now,” you smiled, lips trembling as you stood on your tip toes to peck his lips, hand moving to cup his face.

dodge didn’t let you go all day, which you were more than happy to oblige. hand in hand, arm draped around your shoulder or slinging around your waist, you clinging to his bicep. never leaving the other’s side. which was exactly what you both needed.

and this time, once you’d snuck into his dorm, it was his fingers that gently massaged your scalp, helping you rest at ease.

© heartcereql, 2024 || thank you for reading ! 𓆩 ♱ 𓆪

[frostedfaves]

And I Drove You Crazy

Masterlist

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x reader

Requested by anon: I don’t know the characters very well but some prompts that I can think of and that you could least jump off from is maybe Nat teasing the reader for a having a crush?? Maybe a few timeline jumps so the first time they meet, then the first time Nat realize the crush, and then the kiss?? Idk lmao

Warnings: constantly flustered reader

A/N: this turned out more fluffy than teasing, but hopefully you’re still able to enjoy it! thanks for the ideas :)

marvel requests?

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“Is this seat taken?”

You froze with the wine glass in your hand, and you focused all your energy on swallowing the alcohol before you choked. When it was safe to do so, you turned on the bar stool and faced none other than Natasha Romanoff with a nervous smile.

“Nope, all yours.”

She offered you an inviting smile of her own, eyes never leaving yours as she sat next to you. After noticing you squirm a bit, she turned to the bartender, practically batting her eyelashes at him.

“She’ll have another glass, and I’ll take a double of your strongest vodka.”

“You didn’t have to do that,” you insisted, gesturing to the one you just placed on the bar. “I’m not even finished.”

“You’ll have it for when you are.” She shrugged simply before thanking the bartender and taking a sip from her own drink. “So I haven’t met you before. How’d you end up here?”

Both of you took each other in over the rims of your glasses, and you’d never known a shade of green could be so fucking beautiful. Swallowing the liquid in hopes of gaining courage, you cleared your throat to speak again. You could only wish your voice came through as elegantly as her collected tone.

“Well, Mr. Stark promoted Ms. Potts to CEO and you weren’t actually who you said you were, so he had to hire someone he could do an accurate background check on.”

“You’re Stark’s assistant. Your name?” She stretched her hand out to you as you introduced yourself, and a shiver shot through you at her surprisingly warm touch. “Well, you may know me as Natasha Romanoff, Natalie Rushman or the Black Widow. But I’d prefer you to know me as just Nat.”

She suddenly hopped down from the bar stool with her drink in hand, and you’d never felt such abandonment from a simple action. A bit of hope slipped into your thoughts like a secret note when she turned to face you with that wicked smile again.

“I hope to see you again, soon. Good luck with the arrogant man-child.”

-

“Is this seat taken?”

An overwhelming sense of deja vu washed over you at the voice, popcorn falling out of your hand and back into the bowl in your lap as you looked over your shoulder. There Natasha stood, bright red locks hanging on either side of her face as she glanced down at you.

“Nope, all yours.”

There seemed to be a slight bounce in her step as she came around the couch and plopped onto the cushion next to you, a teasing grin on her lips as she reached over and stole a few kernels.

“You seem to be in a really good mood.”

“Just happy to see you.” How lucky you were that she didn’t have super-hearing, because your heart screamed in your chest. “What are we watching?”

“It’s just some dumb, cheesy Hallmark movie. You know, 25 Days of Christmas. I can change the channel if you want.” The sight of her emerald eyes meeting yours threatened to knock the wind out of you, and you quickly took a deep breath to remind yourself of oxygen.

“No, this seems...normal. I don’t get a lot of that, so I appreciate it more.”

The two of you watched in silence, aside from the occasional rustling of your hands in the popcorn bowl. It wasn’t until the credits started to roll that you gained the nerve to speak again.

“I hope this isn’t weird or anything, but I got you something.” Her features seemed to hold confusion, so you quickly added “For Christmas, I mean.”

“You did?” 

You nodded toward the large tree in the corner of the room and she jumped to her feet, heading over and sifting through the gifts to find the one with both of your names on it. As soon as it was in her hands she was ripping the paper open, eager to know what you’d taken the time to get for her. On the other end, you waited with nervous hands and uneven breath for a reaction.

“This…” You stopped breathing altogether until she faced you with tears in her eyes and an appreciative smile. “This is beautiful. Thank you so much. I wish I’d known so I could get you something.”

“It was nothing,” you brushed it off, looking down at your smart watch as it beeped. “I have to go. Duty calls.” You offered her a timid grin as you placed the remainder of the popcorn on a table and hurried off.

“When are you gonna stop being scared and make a move?”

“A Christmas gift doesn’t automatically mean romantic interest, Clint,” Natasha scowled as she turned to the smirking assassin.

“It does when you drive two hours away and hit up five different stores to find it.”

As Clint left her alone again, her eyes drifted back to the gift in her hands and she thought carefully about what this really meant for the two of you.

-

“Is this seat taken?”

A heavy sigh fell from your lips, thankfully masked by the noise floating in from the busy streets below. You weren’t disappointed by her appearance, just desperate for an uncomplicated breath, and you feared you wouldn’t obtain that while she was around.

“Nope, all yours.”

You kept your eyes on the multiple skyscrapers and the night sky behind them, well aware of her gaze locked in on you as she leaned against the section of wall you were currently sitting on.

“What’s a wonderful person like you doing outside all alone a minute before the ball drops?”

“I am here to avoid watching a bunch of happy couples lock lips at midnight,” you told her in the empty spaces of your defeated sigh.

“No special lips for you tonight?” she questioned in a tone just above a whisper, leaning in more to make the eye contact you were actively trying to avoid.

“One pair, but I don’t think they’re available.”

The crowds both below you and inside the building began to loudly countdown to midnight, and before you could negatively react, Natasha’s hands were on you. One on your thigh to steady the both of you, the other making its home on your cheek.

“You always have a seat for me. The least I could do is have a kiss for you.”

Your lips met just as the fireworks began.

-

Tags: @imnotasuperhero 

[vaguely-gestures-to-the-void]

Hindsight: My thoughts on Loki (2021)

Welcome back! Spoilers below!

I need to clarify that I watch Loki purely as an escape. I've got a biased perspective in that regard because I don’t actively try to find fault with the show, though there are definitely things I’m not so inclined to. This is more of what I noticed and think things mean and it’s something I’m doing for fun. Anyways, here's my thoughts on episode 2 my loves.

Episode 2: THE VARIANT

Pre-title scene

Miss Minutes’ monologue in the recap is different to the one last ep.

1985 Oshkosh, Wisconsin

C-20!

“Today’s guest performances” on a board. Don’t really know if it means anything tho.

The Iconic (TM) I Need A Hero scene.

Pony.

The green tent - the lair of Loki.

I know not everyone’s a fan of the lighting, but it made sense to me. They’re still in the dark about who Sylvie is.

Why does C-20 take off her helmet? For the drama?

I hope Sylvie cleaned her blade. Narnia taught me well.

The Time Samsung (I can’t remember what it’s called right now) says that the date’s 04/12/1985.

Loki’s first mission (?)

‘Volume 26’ - how many of these does Mobius have?? #giveMobiusajetski

“ONLY at your LOCAL AUTHORIZED DEALER” - subtext about the TVA being control freaks? Jet ski safety?

I googled Wake Magazine. They’re up to volume 20 from what I saw, whilst Loki is reading volume 26, so I guess that’s something

Loki and Miss Minutes lmaooo.

Behind Loki’s elbow is the taxidermy something from the last episode. Also confirms that Loki threatened Casey at Mobius’ desk lol.

The thing has an egg?? What the hell is Mobius collecting? (He’s a Harry Hart variant lmao).

There are little twitches in Miss Minnutes’ hands. That’s so cool!

The egg timer’s a nice easter egg (I’m a comedian).

Mobius! B-15! :)

Is it just me or do the minutemen look similar, but not exactly the same. Makes sense if they’re variants.

I just realised the lights are built into the ceiling. Whoops.

What’s Mobius’ favourite?

Couple of things:

The racks full of identical uniforms/ones just hung up on doors.

The music has started to pick up the pace, but not in the way we see later on in the episode.

There’s a sign saying ‘FARE THEE WELL’ on it. Google tells me that it’s ‘used to express good wishes on parting’. Dang that was some good foreshadowing!

The person that looks like Agatha is still present.

I wonder whether it was supposed to be colder or whether the weather was just like that when they filmed.

The pony’s still around.

I think B-15 certainty that “a Loki couldn’t have gotten the jump of C-20” comes from her experience with them. She constantly tries to make it clear that because she’s not a variant, she’d know Loki better than he would, which (personally) makes the revelation that she’s a variant feel more devastating.

Again with the lighting, they’re still in partial darkness, constantly moving in and out of the light. Whilst what Loki says about the variant setting a trap is true, it isn’t in the context that he says it. Sylvie whoops their asses later.

The black and red-orange flags remind me of tomb markers. It’s a stretch, ik.

B-15 only has tally marks on one side of her helmet.

Mobius has fake pockets in his suit jacket. They’re the worst.

The ticking increasing in tempo as they approach red line - great for setting up tension.

I believe that Loki uses personal space like a weapon - slowly approaching them from the front, and then going behind Mobius’ back when he wants his way. It would make anyone uncomfortable, especially on a subconscious level because there’s a threat behind you.

Or maybe it’s that I have different personal space boundaries, not everyone likes being approached from behind. Loki’s movement felt intentional at least.

Getting Mobius to physically turn his way because of that might have been very subtle manipulation?

Loki looking back and forth trying to judge their reactions lol.

I liked the music in this scene, it sets up tension for Loki’s first attempt at betraying Mobius but then doesn’t completely dismiss it when it’s resolved.

Ravonna Renslayer’s office

The music here is 18 morceaux, Op. 72, No. 2. Berceuse. 18 morceaux, Op. 72: No. 2, Berceuse (Arr. For Theremin and piano) by Clara Rockmore for anyone that’s curious. I found out through Natalie Holt’s Twitter (I think).

The score is, and always will be, perfection.

Mobius’ small talk amuses me.

“Why do you get to keep all the trophies from my cases in here, you don’t think I’d love having that roller skate?” Mobius, what about the thing on the shelf behind your desk????

Ravonna seems like she’s answered these questions before, but she has a fondness for him that makes me think they’re good friends.

Also does Ravonna have multiple complete collections of the Encyclopaedia Britannica in her office? What are those books??

“I hope it’s a double.” Me too Mobius, me too (drink responsibly).

I don’t get how people think Mobius doesn’t remember leaving the stains. It sounded like Ravonna was chiding him for a bad habit and Mobius just made up a remark, not confusion.

Although he does place the cup at a different spot to the rings.

The ship flying past in the windows is a wonderful detail.

“The variant likes to stall for time.” It's very satisfying to me how everything stays relevant. Every detail advances the plot/contributes to it.

“Look, I know you have a soft spot for broken things.”

“I don’t think so-”

“Yes you do.”

Both Mobius and Ravonna only look at the middle figure when referring to the time Keepers. Either the other two are side-lined or don’t contribute at all.

“I’ll delete him myself.” At this point in time, I think Mobius is serious. As the episode progresses, his status may have changed, especially after the Jet Ski philosophy session.

Ravonna’s sash on the peg reminds me of the ones the people talking to Casey were wearing in episode 1.

Man those doors are so cool.

Peak sitting outside the principal’s office energy.

Mobius whistles at Loki as opposed to talking to him like he does later.

Any screen shot from the following scene is pristine chaotic disaster bi Loki energy featuring tired-of-your-tomfoolery Mobius.

“Isn’t that precisely why I’m here?” This marked a change in Loki to me. Up until that point, he’d tried to use what he’d known, who he’d been by scheming his way to the Time Keepers. By admitting he wasn’t sure of his purpose, we’re back with the person at the end of the last episode. It’s very Loki to try all avenues to get what he wants, and after having his world turned upside-down a few times in a short period, maybe he just wanted the familiarity of his old tricks, who he thinks he is.

Loki tensing up and then trying to assert control again reaffirms what I just said.

Man, give Mobius a holiday after all of this. Loki really tested him, huh?

Loki definitely likes validation on some level.

TVA archives (a.k.a the Salad Scene)

I can’t believe that place really exists. The looks combined with the music are just *chef kisses*.

I’m not sure if I’m thinking of the right progression, but the music reminds me of a plagal cadence. Google examples and play it side-by-side, you’ll get what I mean, maybe someone knows what it really is?

On either side of the elevators near the Time Keeper statues are the signs TVA archives.

The symmetry pleases my goblin brain.

I believe the entire show was just flexing the skills of the Loki crew and I couldn’t be happier.

“Pretend your life depends on it. I’m gonna get a snack.” This was so funny in the trailers but Mobius is dead serious (delete him myself comment). And he couldn’t even enjoy his salad.

Love that the end of credits takes from some of the scenes in episode 2.

The archivist has neat glasses.

I want some TVA stationary y’all.

It’s that moment fam.

I can’t be the only one curious by the ‘DISPLACED by 000:000:002:162’. Is that in Units? It would explain why the time line looks slightly bendy whenever we see it, especially if Apocalypses are so frequent.

IT’S THE SALAD LADS!

Mobius is reading the magazine that Loki was looking at earlier. Jet skis are Mobius’ comfort character.

“Don’t set fire to the palace.”

Tom Hiddleston has so much energy, he can move so fast.

“Oh God.” - Mobius, Null Time Zone

“YOU.” - Casey, Null Time Zone

Casey!

No thoughts, head empty, the Salad (TM).

But seriously, people only seem to be at their tables with others that work in a similar section. Not hunters and analysts eating in tandem to me, folks.

Oh Casey. Please don’t hurt him.

Aw, Mobius’ little giggle warmed my heart. Owen Wilson’s giving me whiplash with Mobius. My heart can’t take this y’all.

79 AD Pompeii, Italy

They’re both so giddy, Your Honour, I love them.

Mobius snuck them out lol.

“Bird noises?”

“BE FREE MY HORNED FRIENDS, BE FREE!” The post wouldn’t be complete without this.

Loki just throwing food at people and telling them “...enjoy your last meal while you can” is top tier comedy to me.

This is the first time we see Loki openly say nothing matters. I feel like the case file on the destruction of Asgard really pushed him to treat fate as unchangeable.

LXXIX is 79. Nice one Loki crew!

Mobius’ eye twitching as he checks the variance is a nice touch.

Loki throws away the stick that was holding the goat pen closed at the end.

TVA Archives, TVA cafeteria

Mobius picked up those files so smoothly I had to re-watch it.

Their position reflected what they were talking about - when Loki thinks it’s his individual contribution, he’s walking separately to Mobius, but they meet up when working together. I loved the blocking in that little moment.

I seriously thought that Loki was unconscious when I first saw him asleep around Mobius. I’ll admit it, it felt out-of-character for someone with such bad trust issues. Both of them seem pretty tired tho.

It’s the Jet Ski conversation comrades!

I’m beaming. Mobius talking about Jet Skis was the only time I’ve really remembered it’s Owen Wilson talking. It’s such a fun line to think about!

Loki’s smile. Adorable.

Just go watch the scene, it’ll give you good brain juices.

Mobius does it all for the Jet Skis and nothing else. I don’t make the rules, the Time Keepers do.

“My own glorious purpose.” This is a recurring theme in the season. Ultimately, I think that Loki is going to run for as long as it brings in money/until Loki gets killed again. However, I do like to think that in following seasons we’ll move beyond setting up Phase 4 Marvel stuff and just get deep dives into Loki’s character, though it may happen in the later eps or not be as interesting. Part of what made this show so interesting is the new setting in the Marvel universe but it’s hard to make predictions as to whether it will last in a show featuring the God of Mischief. Whatever happens, I’m happy that we got to see Loki’s existential crisis together, lads.

The music picks up, signalling that this quiet moment is about to end.

“No one bad is ever truly bad. And no one good is every truly good.”

“Scared little boy.”

These lines mean a lot to me. Loki perceives Mobius as an equal, similar to himself but not completely identical. The TVA’s whole aesthetic is Kafkaesque (Disney+ used that word), the imperfections keeping the place from looking mechanical and orderly like what the TVA promotes itself to be. Loki wants Mobius to acknowledge it, but Mobius is in the past, not addressing what’s right in front of him, surrounding him. That’s probably because Mobius doesn’t believe, he accepts what he’s been told though Loki wants to change that. He’s still focused on his job, the variant. I don’t think Mobius will struggle against change in the ‘belief’ part as long as things are rational.

Kate Herron (director) said that the Kablooie scene was improv which makes me wish we had more B roll of Owen and Tom. They seem so professional, invested and fun on set.

“No wonder you’re so bitter.” I’m sorry Mobius you sound as salty as your salad.

‘Artificially flavoured chewing gum’ Has something happened causing artificial flavouring to be preferred?

‘Blue’ has canonically changed to ‘Bloo’ by 2050 in America in the MCU. I blame capitalism.

Why does Mobius look so tiny? I say that like Owen Wilson wouldn’t look like a giant next to me lol.

Owen Wilson is 3.5 inches (9 centimetres) shorter than Tom Hiddleston. Yet he is dwarfed as Mobius. I need to stop talking about this and move on.

There’s no ‘variance energy detected’ line in the report.

“You’re gonna take my job if I’m not careful.” Loki looks so chuffed.

One day, I’ll properly address my thoughts on the shipping. Until then, I just want no one to die.

“Yeah, he’s doing great.” Mobius is so hyped. Good for him.

Owen Wilson has dimples.

Ravonna’s screen doesn’t show the timeline like it does later.

Ravonna is the done mom friend. Sane, undeserving of this, please give her a jet ski moment.

Buckle up folks because the last twenty minutes of this episode are my favourite so far.

At 34 minutes in, we get the music fading in with “Okay. But Mobius...” and a transition to my favourite composition so far. Natalie Holt outdid herself. The soundtrack is nearly constant, there’s no break for a moment of clarity anymore. The progression of events is inevitable, tying the bow on a plot line created in an hour and a half. The little embellishment from the strings (possibly) as Mobius and Loki exit is perfect. Combined with Loki’s raised fist leading to a pan to the ceiling, it prepared the audience for everything being turned upside down.

The changing camera angles and shot lengths (the continuous shot when B-15 takes the knives, the circling behind as the briefing occurs) keep viewers on their toes. The continuous shot is fluid, B-15 doesn’t look at Loki or Mobius, her reaction is natural and that just proves that the timing on that scene was impeccable. The circling behind reminded me of Loki positioning himself behind Mobius as he did earlier, but now he’s on the same side, part of the team though he continues to distinguish between himself and the variant. The building sensation that change is coming is met by the incredible swell in the music as we watch the picturesque Haven Hills get destroyed by modern technology and face the terrifying reality that is the Roxxcart store. There’s a close up on the Roxxcart storefront with school buses with the words ‘Evacuation shuttle’ in the background as we see the TVA’s minutemen come out reinforcing that even when the end is nigh, large corporations will loom over. A storm is raging with worse to come. I can go on and on, but you get the point.

2050 Roxxcart Disaster

I love that y’all are calling this the Alabama supermarket breakup. Makes me chuckle, that’s for sure.

I too hate when people can hear my footsteps. Someone that gets the struggle.

Sylvie places the TVA Samsung over a Roxxcart Security manual. She’s overridden both and is in control.

The date is 03/15/2050.

I think that the way the Hunters and minutemen hold their baton things is so that they don’t get yeeted. Neat.

As always, the beats are slick yo.

I hope the Azaleas guy gets some Azaleas wherever he ended up.

I love the way Loki says “In this storm.” It’s so satisfying for no real reason.

The wonderful Wunmi Mosaku does not get the recognition she deserves for this scene. She switched from B-15 to Sylvie so effortlessly. They’re two distinct characters, her facial expressions, body language everything changed in that instant. Even from the one line, “No, they usually survive,” her delivery had changed in a way that was noticeable. It’s uncanny, exactly what was needed when facing a foe that remained unseen. And the smile? It’s before we know the variant as Sylvie, so naturally it’s that signature Loki smile with a hint of malice we associate with the variant. Damn y’all, Wunmi’s incredible! I really hope she’s recognised for being so talented in this series, if not in all her other work!

Mobius really cares about those people. I really want his redemption (?) arc.

It’s been pointed out that even in those conditions, Roxxcart were selling blankets and water. I think it means that by 2050, cash would be defunct. If only electronic payment existed, as long as there’s electricity they can run a business. Chew on that.

If the man they speak to is 50 to 60, he was a 90s kid.

There must be a difference in the reprogramming or kind of variant selected to be a hunter as compared to an analyst. The Hunters look after their own, but the analysts (or Mobius) go as far as empathising with variants.

C-20 is sitting in front of safety standards.

“A bit amateurish.” Loki knows that the variant isn’t as skilled with magic as he is.

As Loki and the possessed people walk, the lighting becomes brighter. He’s moving out of the shadows.

Me too Loki, I’m worried about B-15 too.

Sylvie unironically saying bless is hilarious.

Randy must be hella tall.

There’s a low angle shot as Loki and Randy face off with the flickering light above with a sign hanging above them like a sword of Damocles and a physical separation. Terror is nearly constant in Loki's life now, but he responds by letting go of his drive to survive.

The subtle swells in the music just add to my rising blood pressure.

C-20’s voice over is sad lads.

“I wanna go home,” we know she’s not referring to the TVA.

Mobius seems like a caring person.

When B-15 sits up and searches the room, I think it’s her realisation. Her shiver was from fear and shock, the music wasn’t about her not seeing Loki, it was about the TVA and what had happened to her.

The head snap and the score timing matching. So satisfying.

“I would never treat me like this. Hi.” I think that’s Loki realising that his foe is not willing to talk their way through conflict.

This fight scene contradicts all the magic we see later ik, but if he didn’t want to hurt anyone and was trying to draw out the real enemy it made sense.

Some of Sylvie’s powers must come into the people she possesses. The guy punched a glass screen and didn’t even bleed.

“I have shit to do.” Sylvie wasn’t raised with court etiquette (from what we know) and her lexical choice reflects that.

Dell computers survive into 2050 in the MCU. So do those robot dogs and Roombas. I am only happy about the Roombas. Where did the real dogs go? :(

“Mobius.”

“Where is he?”

“I lost him.”

“What happened?”

“I...”

Until now, B-15’s delivery has felt slightly rhythmic, like she was used to having the same arguments, particularly with Mobius. When she trails off however, I think it’s her trying to rationalise what she’s been through with Sylvie’s possession. Her devotion to the TVA was rooted in the fact that she wasn’t a variant, her life had a purpose and it was intentional. This must have rocked her, I’m invested in where she’ll go.

THE CUT TO BLACK OH GOOD GOSH.

Sylvie, my queen. I’d roll off a cliff for her.

The person with the moustache (you know the one) has pure fear on his face.

Ravonna knows what’s up.

And so do you, yes it’s the music, go listen to it.

THE RED LIGHTING

The zoom out to that incredible hallway shot and then stopping behind the time door. It was never about him after all, he was in the background of her plans.

Sylvie’s wave in Roxxcart vs. Loki’s on the train. Discuss.

The blackout, thunder and Loki’s pause under the flickering red and white light, do y’all really want me to talk about the s y m b o l i s m????

He’s conflicted, you know it, I know it, Mobius knows it.

Speaking of Mobius, there he is, we cut back to Loki and see him make his decision, zooming back in on him.

And with that final flourish in the score, we are done with episode 2!

Cue the most amazing end credits score you’ll ever hear.

Do yourself a favour, listen to all of it, including the part after the main credits, both are Works. Of. Art.

Ep 2 review

In case you didn’t notice, this is my favourite episode so far. There are parts I didn’t take to as much, but details from the previous episode being used in the plot as well as others being explained by Sylvie in episode 3. Rewatching it was easier than episode 1 though it left me wanting more. It will get more interesting from here, but until then, that was a fun romp.

See y'all next time. I hope whoever's reading this has a wonderful day!

Part 1, Episode 1 extend review link:

[kittymsmithwritesstuff]

One-Shot: Diagnosis: Big Dumb Crush

Inspired by this text post from @xxthis-is-ckxx

Text post here

I do commissions =P

Tags: Wattane, crushes, fluff, octavio is kind of dumb, ajay might regret this

Words: 1208, the cut is to save your dash lmao

She knew he was behind him, fidgeting, drumming his fingers against his thighs. Not because she had some kind of third sense regarding Octavio from years of his shit, but because his legs were metal, and the floor was metal, so it was kind of like having a metallic grasshopper behind her. Except the sound was more like a washing machine, so, hm, not a grasshopper at all. Where did I get grasshopper? Do I actually not like those? Was she mixing up her like of crickets with a hatred for grasshoppers? Was there really a difference between the two?

The drumming behind her got faster.

Oh, right. She half-turned, at which point he stilled all movement. She propped her hand on her chin, setting down her tools, Doc beeping curiously. “What’s up, Tav?”

“I think I’m sick.”

She sighed, pointing to her spinning chair. He flew into it, spinning so fast she was afraid he’d break it again. The chair persevered, though Octavio looked like he might not. He was almost literally green.

“What are your symptoms, brotha?” She stood, pulling on gloves with practiced agility, letting them snap at the end, just to make him jump. Then she started looking in his ears while he was talking.

“Okay so, like, it’s-okay it’s gonna sound weird amiga but every time I get near Natalie I get like, weird feelings.”

She raised a brow, pausing to check his mouth-clear-and then get to his blood pressure. “Elaborate.”

“Well like, my palms get really sweaty, but also like, clammy, and my face gets super hot and red like that time at band camp with the ghost peppers and my stomach just gets all queasy and it’s starting to make playing really hard, man, like so hard. Like, I’m also getting really distracted all the time? I’m missing shots, it’s just so bad, it’s embarrassing. And I’ve looked for common denominators like you told me to and I know it sounds crazy but the only one I can find is her!” This came pouring out at an inhuman speed, only to stop on a dime. She followed his eyes, realizing he’d been staring the whole time. Natalie, sitting across from Caustic’s desk in his dorm, gesturing to her pylon that was spinning, but inactivated. Caustic watched with obvious interest, nodding at whatever she was saying.

Ajay took out her stethoscope and placed it over his heart. She chuckled to herself, rolling her equipment back up and putting it away. Octavio was still staring, looking concerned. His curls were even more of a mess than usual, he’d been pulling on them. “Octavio.”

His head snapped in her direction. He looked so concerned, like a puppy, she almost hated to do it. Almost. She put her hands firmly on his shoulders. “You’re a fucking idiot.”

He blubbered hard enough to rival Mirage until she grabbed his face, looking him in the eye. “You have a crush on her.”

“Nuh-uh!”

“Yah-huh. And as your doctor, I prescribe you to grow a pair and ask her out.”

He squeaked, gripping his throat. “What!”

“Ask her out. Grow some balls, ask her out.”

“I-I can’t just, I mean, can’t you just give me drugs? It has to be a cold or something.”

“You’re a fucking idiot.”

He inhaled sharply. “You’re a shit doctor. Medic. Whatever.”

She rolled her eyes, raising her hand to jab him, but she stopped herself. Damn it all, Tavi was really torn up about it. He’d dated a couple times in the past, but that had been, hell, high school? Maybe that one semester of college he went to before dropping out? Maybe she should try the “when Tavi isn’t being completely stupid” method. “Fuck off, dude. What are you so torn up about?”

“I just think I’m-“

“No, no, with her.” She sat down on her bed, pulling the swivel stool over, a shelf of medical supplies and knickknacks giving the illusion of privacy. “I’m serious.”

He was quiet for a moment, wringing his hands. She knew he was biting his cheek too, that the inside was probably a gnarled bloody mess. “I, it’s just, you know.”

“Nah Tavi, I actually don’t.”

He sighed, placing his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands, swinging the stool side to side. “It’s just, it never works out. I can’t change what I do, you know that better than anybody. But uh, jumping off cliffs for fun isn’t exactly everybody’s ideal like, thing in a partner. People panic and stuff.”

She frowned. “Is that what actually happened with Adam?”

“And Abigail and Sam.” He was staring at his feet. “Kinda gave up after that. It’s whatever, you know? I’m always up for it, but was kind of ignoring anything serious. But Natalie is…is way smarter than me and really pretty and she laughs and it’s really cute and man I am totally gone, aren’t I?”

“Oh, completely, totally.” She nodded. “Obliterated.”

“Fuck.” He flopped back against the shelves of things, rattling them. “I just don’t wanna screw it up, bro. We’re friends, and if she’s not cool with, you know, me being me? Then I’m down someone that’s a cool friend too.”

Ajay bit her lip, thinking a moment. “I don’t think you would be. Down a friend, I mean.”

He furrowed his brows. “Really?”

“Really. For one, it’s Natalie. Two, her not being cool with being in a relationship with someone that’s batshit insane doesn’t mean she can’t still be friends with someone who is. Just ask her on a date and bring it up the first date. That’s it. You’ll know if it won’t work out, and you’ll know if it more than likely will. Y’know?”

He gripped one arm, digging his nails into the flesh, then breathed deeply. He slowly slipped off the stool, frown lines deep in his face as he glanced at her through the shelves. He exhaled. “You’re sure?”

“I’m sure.”

He pursed his lips. “Alright. But if this goes sideways, I’m blaming you.”

She gave a loose salute. “Sure, dude.”

He went back to his room, glancing at Natalie as he sat down. Ajay could tell he wasn’t paying attention to his games at all. When Natalie finally left Caustic and headed down the hall toward her room, Octavio called out and ran after. And Ajay crossed her fingers. And her toes, too, just in case.

The next day at lunch he walked toward her table looking dazed. Her first thought was oh no, that it had gone horribly wrong. But when he reached her he suddenly grinned, placing his hands on her shoulders. “We went out last night. I did what you said, about the batshit crazy stuff.”

“And?”

He shook her, grin widening. “She asked me if she could take apart one of my jump pads and see if an electronic pulse would make me bounce higher.”

Her eyes widened. “Oh no.”

He started bouncing from foot to foot, a rhythmic banging on the metal floor. “Oh yes!” He kissed her cheek and pulled her into a rib crushing hug. “You’re brilliant, amiga!”

Ajay flopped her head against his shoulder, sighing, smiling just a titch. “What have I done?”

[visionssofgideon]

Thoughts on Orange is the New Black finale

SO I CRIED (spoilers below)

Wow, I mean WOW. First off, this season was a little sluggish to get through, so it took me 3 days instead of 1 or 2 to get through. But that’s really it huh? I disliked it for many reasons, but the ending was bittersweet and not bad. It wasn’t 100% happy, but it’s not supposed to be. It was realistic. I’ve been watching this show since middle school at an age when I was shocked at the sight of a woman’s breasts and had to mute every sex scene and now I stand as a proud gay brown woman and I am so happy to know oitnb was probably one of the reasons.  

First off, Piper’s character- while she is the main character, I have never loved her. In fact, I LOVED Zelda this season, the one person who accepted her for who she was and was so genuine, so I was disappointed. However, the whole Chapman/Vause thing has been a one constant thing throughout the show, and their love for each other through everything constantly surprised me. I’m just glad that Piper is using her life for good, going to law school and building a life for herself.

Alex’s character was one of my favorites, she’s always been badass and realistic, SO out of Piper’s league. I’m just glad she ended up with people from Litchfield in Ohio like Norma, Yoga Jones (who will always be kind to newbies and tell them what a mandala is), and BIG BOO! Glad she’s getting out in only 3 years. 

Other characters they ended with- those at another prison like the runner, the “Asian”,  even Pennsatucky’s gals. Even the appearance of Chang in ICE, though ICE, was funny. 

Pennsatucky’s death shook me. I would’ve never guessed in a million years she would die. I truly thought she would survive, and never guessed she would be in a body bag. YOU’RE TELLING ME she passed the GED? The FUCK. So sad. Who knew she would go from being one of the most annoying characters who we hoped to die to being one of the most genuine, loving and loveable characters, who deserved so much more. She had been sober, and she died. It was terrible, but I’m just glad her character development was not left out of the works over the course of the past 7 seasons.

Crazy Eyes Suzanne, she is crazy but I love her. Same with Lolly. I think she was portrayed SO WELL by Uzo Aduba over the past 7 seasons, she truly made every subplot better. 

Nicky Nichols. I would DIE for her. It was so sad, that she really lost the two people closest to her. Red to dementia/alzheimer’s, and Lorna to shock. Always loved the mother/daughter relationship between her and Red, and it was so sad when she had to say goodbye to both of them, including Lorna who she just knew she couldn’t take care of anymore. Idk how long her sentence is, but she LITERALLY BECAME Red! With her lipstick, in charge of the kitchen staff, helping junkies become sober. She is a good person, and I like how they ended her story for the better, even if Red and Lorna were a lost cause.

Shani hit close to home for no reason, maybe just the single flashback that her own family wouldn’t care if something happened to her for being gay. The letter she wrote to Nichols made me die a little inside, but I believe it gave Nichols as much of a reason to continue as it gave Shani. I’m glad they talked about her background.

Speaking of, FUCK ICE. Wow, I was furious. I mean, they made it one of the major plotlines of this seasons, and I’m glad they did. They talked about those seeking asylum, coyotes, and detention centers, including talking to FUCKIN CHILDREN about this shit. America is fucked up, and I’m glad they made it such a big deal. Like what happened to Karla, was just heartbreaking. She was left for dead on her way back to the states, and honestly? It’s the terrifyingly inhumane truth. People are DYING everyday because of this, and I don’t think people who are privileged like us even realize what dangerous journeys people go on to come here to escape the terrible inhumane conditions of other countries, just to be turned back and spit on. The court scene with children was a reminder that the American law takes pity on nobody, and is disgusting.

I loved Natalie Figueroa this season. I mean her and Joe Caputo are both GOOD DECENT human beings. Her helping a woman who was raped with an abortion, being disgusted by ICE, shows how every person should be. Their relationship was too cute and I’m so glad they decided to adopt. I want them to be my parents lmao

Warden Ward was a decent person too, and she tried her damn best. She helped the women, punished those that deserved to be punished (looking at Luschek), and wanted to make prison a place of rehabilitation. This is what prison should be, not disgusting abuse. 

Taystee- man she made me cry. Her acting, was brilliant. I really did think she would take her own life. Even that flashback with Poussey bro, killed me. I am so glad she did good for others, whether it was tutoring or starting that fund. Her relationship with Joe Caputo was another good one. Her role was so relevant since season 5 when Poussey passed, and I am just so glad they established a real life fund. The end to her character was a good one, though we don’t know if she got justice or not, she used her life for good.

Black Cindy, her character arc was sort of weird, especially since she betrayed Taystee. But it was realistic, to say the least, with her being homeless yet trying her best. I’m glad that she ended up mending things with her mom and daughter, showing that family is family after all.

Wow, Maritza’s story was shocking as well, and they just left with her being deported. It broke me a little, especially knowing that Diane Guerrero’s parents irl were deported and she has been vocal about it. Again, the stories about ICE was REALISTIC. The whole Hindu/Muslim Beef/Pork thing was so minor yet hit close to home. It just is scarring to think it is happening to our own people. 

I’m glad Flaca is doing something similar to Nichols, by carrying on what Gloria did and helping those at ICE. 

Blanca was a bigger role since last season, and it was shocking that though others were not successful, she got her green card and still decided to be with her loved one. It’s crazy. 

Gloria Mendoza was one of the best and most decent people from the beginning, and I’m so glad to see she was released and happy again. People like her and Sophia Burset who were shown happy in real life, deserve the best. It shows that not everybody has a sad ending. I’m so glad she didn’t get more time, and instead lived happily. 

People like Maria Ruiz who are trying to reform themselves to be better people in prison also made me happy. 

Somehow, pornstache with Daya’s baby made me happy, guess he did change. I replayed that scene a bunch of times because I couldn’t believe the reappearance, really thought it was Larry. I guess I’m glad they showed that.

Daya was one of those characters who was gone, in the way that it was bad and there was no point of return. In a way, though Aleida was hella annoying, her doing everything for her children so they never turn out like her in the end was a very good way to sum up her and Daya’s storyline, as it had been ongoing for the past 7 seasons. Who knows what happened to Daya, but it basically ended the storyline of this mother-daughter family duo. 

I’m just sad about Red and Lorna. Idk what to say really, especially about Lorna never reverting back. She was too sweet, but she must’ve always been crazy from shock based on her flashback. Her and Red ended up together, crazy together, but I guess that isn’t a bad thing. 

This show’s ending is like Orphan Black’s ending to me. I don’t know why or where I came upon this show after season 1 had come out and season 2 was about to or had just come out in 2014. All I know is, I’m glad I came by it, it helped me figure out myself and this world for what it is. Thank you to this show for helping so many people, and I hope the Poussey Washington fund truly helps more people in the years to come. Orange Forever.

[dammitdobrik]

Twister | DAVID DOBRIK

Description: You and David's competitiveness along with Carly and Erin's meddling leads to a game of twister with interesting results.

Author's Note: Happy Valentine's Day hoes this is my gift to yall. I have school in like 7 hours but whatever who need sleep lmao. As always let me know what you think :)

Word Count: 2029

You blamed no one but yourself for getting you into your current predicament. It was your competitiveness, always your competitiveness. It’s been getting you into trouble for as long as you could remember.

It was the reason you had a scar on your forehead, were banned from this one bar downtown, and became good friends with an unruly group of Viners turned Youtubers.

You met them at a party at USC because you and a boy you’d find out later was Todd ended up in some crazy drinking competition that involved a blindfold and a paintball gun. Obviously David caught wind of this and came rushing in from the next room over at the party and filmed it for his vlog.

You too were similar in a sense that you were both crazy determined and willing to do almost anything to get what you wanted.

And what you both craved more than anything else in the world, besides maybe each other, was success.  

And that’s how you ended up where you were now, limbs entangled with David’s while one hand reached over his head to keep in contact with the red circle. Your faces were impossibly close, and you could feel his breath fan across your skin along with the swelling of his chest against yours at it rose and fell.

All in the name of winning a dumb game of Twister.

It had started as a competition between you and Zane. It was short lived, but a competition none the less. Then Heath wanted to try, then Scott, then Carly, then Natalie, until everyone had gone against you and lost.

All except one. David. The boy whose laugh and smile had been plaguing your mind longer than you cared to admit to anyone.

He was in his room editing while you and the others were playing out in his living room. He’d somehow been able to focus despite all the screaming, cheering, and laughter; and appeared once you’d successfully defeated Todd, finished with his vlog for the night.

You high fived Erin rather aggressively as you stood up, basking in the applause and adrenaline that came with winning.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” David asked, raising an eyebrow at Todd who was standing up off the floor with a groan.

“Twister,” Zane said, turning his camera on him. “And it’s your turn.”

Everyone started shouting in approval while David shook his head. “I’ll pass.”

“Aw c’mon you have too. Everyone’s already gone.”

David snorted and scrunched his nose at the wrinkled Twister mat. “You want me to play some shitty game on the floor?”

“We can’t declare (Y/N) the champion of Twister until she’s defeated everyone,” Carly said like it was obvious.

He looked over at you, and your heart thumped loudly in your chest as his eyes met yours.  “You’ve beaten everyone?”

For the sake of the camera you cracked your knuckles and cocked your head, smirking at David confidently. “And I’m about to add you to the list Dobrik.”

“I said I wasn’t playing.”

You crossed your arms over your chest and took a step closer. “Afraid you’re gonna lose?”

He and took a step forward, the corner of his lips tugging upwards into a relaxed smile. “You’re just begging for someone to put you in your place.”

“And you think you can handle that?” You threw your head back with a laugh and tucked some stray pieces of hair back behind your ear as you looked him and down pointedly. “You’re cute. I’d have you on your knees in a heartbeat.”

“You think about that image a lot?”

You scoffed and shook your head, cockiness coming of you in waves even though the way David’s eyes were boring into yours made goosebumps erupt along your arm.  “Don’t flatter yourself, and stop avoiding the question. You playing or what?”

David pursed his lips and stared at you for a moment longer before saying, “Fine.”

“I call spinning!” Erin and Carly yelled simultaneously as everyone started cheering excitedly.

And five minutes later, you could see exactly why they wanted to call the colors. Carly and Erin stood by the floor of the mat, side by side, holding the spinner in a way so no one else could see what it read.

Everyone else in their chatter didn’t seem to notice how they would study you and David’s position carefully, whisper quietly to one another, spin the wheel and glance it at for a quick second, then smile mischievously and call something that never failed to bring you and David into a more compromising position.

They were doing this shit on purpose.

“(Y/N),” Carly said, not bothering to look at the spinner, “Left foot green.”

David’s face relaxes a bit, and his eyelashes glint against the sunlight as he blinks and makes eye contact with you. “Oh there’s no way-“

You twist your hips and shift your weight over to your right leg, and in one swift motion your left leg swings up and over David’s waist to straddle him, your toes just making contact with the required circle.

You smile at him triumphantly as your noses lightly brush together. “No way what?”

David was so close to you that you can feel the heat of his skin from where his shirt had ridden up against your thighs.

Carly and Erin spin again, and you can practically hear the thumping of your heart with each rotation it made. “David, right hand blue.”

You chuckle as a groan reverberates through his body and to yours because of your close proximity. “Might as well give up now Dave there’s no way you’re gonna manage that.”

You could tell he was thinking about throwing the match to get out of this situation. But like you, David was stubborn as hell, and really wanted to win.

With a determined glint to his eye and a clenched jaw, he wiggles his arm out from between you and it brushes against your chest. He strains to keep as much distance as possible between you as his position alters.

Your mouth parts and a shaky breath escapes. You unconsciously lick your lips to wet them, and David’s attention is immediately drawn to the action.

Your breath hitches in your throat mid inhale as you feel him falter slightly beneath you. Your muscles ache and you can feel beads of sweat begin to form along your hairline. It’s getting harder to keep your hand on the red circle above David’s head, the moistness of your palms making you need to readjust your grip more and more often.

You’d been at this game for the better part of an hour at this point because you’d gone against basically everyone in the vlog squad before this round with David. You were getting tired, and you didn’t think you could hang in there much longer. Meanwhile, David definitely had the stamina remaining to give you a run for your money.

But you didn’t want to lose. Losing wasn’t an option. It never was.

And it wasn’t for David either, you knew that. He wasn’t going to back down.

Your close proximity to David obviously had an effect on him. His breathing was shallower, his eyes darker, and his gaze darted to your lips at the slightest bit of movement. Heat was radiating off him where your skin touched, and since your chests were pressed against one another you could feel his heart’s rapid beating.

That meant he could probably feel yours do the same thing, but you tried not to focus on that too much.

A hasty plan began to form in your mind to secure victory, albeit, it wasn’t the best you’d come up with, but it’d get the job done.

You leaned your face closer to David’s ever so slightly so that your noses brushed together. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and before you could think about it too much you closed the remaining distance between your lips and kissed him.

His eyelashes brushed against your cheek as his eyes fluttered closed. His lips were lightly chapped yet soft as he tensed up and moved his head forward to kiss you back. Your one free hand cupped his cheek and pressed his face closer to yours, then moved its way up to thread its’ finger through his hair.

You tilted your head to deepen the kiss and moved your lips firmly against his, tugging gently in the end of his hair. His nose pressed against your cheek as he tilted his head and began to lose himself in the kiss, responding with just as much fervor.

You waited for a moment until you knew you had him, then nipped at his bottom lips with your teeth. David’s lips parted with a gasp and he dropped to the floor.

You caught yourself so you didn’t completely land on top of him, your forearms forming a cage around his head.

You grinned cheekily at his dazed expression and pink lips, sitting up straight and standing up. “I win.”

Your friends, well, their faces were priceless. They didn’t seem to know whether or not to cheer because you won the Twister championship or stand there both confused and shocked at what they’d just watched.

Carly and Erin were undoubtedly happy and pleased with themselves though, judging by the smug expressions on their faces.

You left shortly after that along with everyone else and went back to your apartment. It was getting late, and everyone had things to do like edit while Jason and David still had to record a Podcast.

It was well past dark and a few hours since you were dubbed the Queen of Twister when there was a knock at your door.

You wiped your hands nervously against your shirt as you got up to answer it. You couldn’t decide whether or not you wanted it to be David or not.

Once the adrenaline rush that came naturally with competition had worn off, you realized what you’d done was pretty stupid. Kissing David, your friend and the boy you liked, in front of all your friends and Zane’s camera just to win a game of Twister wasn’t the smartest idea.

You opened the door, and sure enough, it was him.

His hair was disheveled and his were crossed over his chest. “That wasn’t fair.”

You opened the door wider and stepped aside so David could come in. You closed the door behind you and turned around to face him, meeting his gaze with a raised eyebrow. “You came all the way over here just to tell me that?”

“No, I came all the way over here to get you back.”

You stepped backwards for every step he took forward until your back hit the door.

David took your face in his hands and crashed your lips against his, pressing himself against you while your arms wrapped around his back and up his shoulder blades.

Any sense of hesitation that was there during your first kiss was gone and he immediately tilted his head to deepen the kiss. He threaded his fingers through your hair then towards the back of your head so that his thumbs came to rest delicately on your cheeks.

You stood on your tip toes and arched your back into him, sighing blissfully into the kiss as you basked in the feeling of warmth enveloping you.

He nipped at your bottom lip like you’d done to him and in a cloudy haze of desire you didn’t hesitate for even a second to deepen the kiss further. Months of unresolved tension were released like water from a dam and it was teeth over lips over tongue and it was absolutely heavenly.

You had to pull apart for air eventually, as much as you hated to do so.

You blinked dazedly up at David, not able to think quite clearly as of yet.

His hair was an even bigger mess than before and his lips were swollen red. His eyes crinkled at the corners as a light smirk overcame his mouth, and seemingly rather pleased with himself David said only half-jokingly, “Now we’re even.”

[fathertaurus]

22 ~ ⛈️

in all honesty this did not turn out the way I expected. This isn’t that bad but it still sucks, as always I hope you enjoy! also the title is ass, sorry lmao.

You had been teasing him all day long, before even getting ready for the party. You walked around almost completely naked and kept bending down in front of him. It had been almost a week since you were able to have actual sex, a few quickies here and there to tide you both over but you needed more. You wore his hoodies and shirts, walked around in panties, even moaned while eating strawberries. You did everything to get him to snap, but when he hadn’t fucked you before the party you knew that you had to take it up a notch. You wore the tightest skirt you owned along with one of his shirts tucked into the waistband and some vans.

“Whoa, Y/N. If you weren’t David’s girl I’d totally try to smash.” Dom said from the couch as you walked out. You rolled your eyes and made your way to the kitchen, you see David reach his hand out and smack him against the side of his head and suppressed your giggles.

On the way to the party you sat in the passenger seat with your friends in the back, everyone having their own conversations, you reached you hand over to hold David’s free one and he looked over at you. He raised your hands and placed a gentle kiss to the back of your hand, but you weren’t looking for gentle tonight. You shook your hand free from his and laid it on his thigh and started rubbing up and down, he shot you a look and pushed your hand away but you brought it right back.

Soon enough you arrived at whatever frat house party you were invited to this week and walked in, hand in hand with David. Your friends scattered about and Natalie dragged you away from David and onto the dance floor. For the next half hour you danced with Natalie and the strangers around you while Heath and Zane got drunk and David got footage for his vlog. You made your way from the sweaty bodies and into the kitchen to get something to drink, you spotted David by the stairs talking to Todd as he watched you walk into the kitchen. You stumbled your way passed bodies and into couples, not even bothering to apologise because they probably couldn’t hear you over the music. You sighed as you finally made it into the kitchen where there were significantly less people, and you grabbed a cup.

“Hey, want some help?” you turned around at the voice to find a tall boy with dark brown hair and olive skin, he looked down at you a smiled.

“Uh, no thanks. I’m good.” you say and turn back to the abundance of drink selections.

“Oh c'mon, I’m training to be a bartender. Let me mix something up for you, try out my skills.” he says leaning against the counter.

“Hmm, I don’t drink at college parties, safety rule. But if you like you can mix me up some water.” you say with a small smile, you look back through the door and just as you were hoping, David was watching. You smiled lightly to yourself knowing the one thing that could always make David snap was other boys flirting with you. The boy hands you a cup and you immediately dump it and get your own water, you turn back to him and he looks confused.

“Safety first.” you say and shrug your shoulders, “So, what’s your name?” you start a conversation with the boy hoping he’d engage. Twenty minutes and a few stupid stories later you look back out the door to find that David is no longer by the stairs, you pretend to pay attention to whatever story the guy is telling while you look for him in the crowd of people.

“-and then she was all like “Your dad works for NASA?” and I was like “hell yeah girl.” and yeah. That’s basically how I got my first girlfriend.” the boy, Nate as you’ve come to learn, finishes.

“Wow, that’s so cool.” you say half-heartedly, “Hey, let’s go dance.” you place your cup down and grab his wrist dragging him out the kitchen and into the living room. You start dancing with him, scanning the crowd for David, you spot Natalie who shoots you a confused look and Kristen and Scotty who are lost in their own little world. You dance with Nate for about five minutes until you see David walk back into the house from the back door, Todd and Dom trailing behind him. He instantly spots you with your hands around Nate’s neck as you dance to whatever shitty song was playing, you watch him as his whole demeanor changes. You can feel the irritation rolling off of him from across the room and wonder if everyone else can feel it too. He shakes his head and points to the front door and you nod in understanding, ‘time to go’. You drop your hands from around the boys neck and push away from him beelining to the door. You ignore his calls of you name and quickly make your way to David’s car. You wait for a few minutes, getting cold and wishing you had brought a jacket. He finally makes his way to the car and unlocks it.

“Finally, I was getting cold.” you say, sliding in the passenger seat, once in you start rubbing your legs and shivering.

“Sorry I had to make sure our friends had rides home because you had to go and piss me the fuck off.” he apologized sarcastically.

“I didn’t even doing anything!” you say a little louder than necessary, he looks at you in disbelief and shakes his head. He doesn’t say anything else, just pulls away from the house and down the street. The ride is quite, until you lay your hand in his bulge and start rubbing back and forth.

“Stop.” he spits out and bats your hand away.

You pout and throw yourself back into your seat, “You’re no fun Davey.” He looks over at you and scoffs.

“Stop acting like a fucking brat.” he growls and turns back to focus on the road.

“Fucking dick.” you mutter, hoping he heard you. He slams on the brakes, causing you to lurch forward and gasp.

“What the fuck did you just say?” he reaches over and grips your jaw in his hand making you turn to look at him. Your eyes go wide and you realize you might have taken it a bit to far.

“D-da-” he squeeze your jaw tighter making you cut yourself off with a gasp.

“That’s not what you said. Daddy’s gonna give you one more chance, what did you just say?” he growls and let’s go of your jaw.

“I-i c-called y-you a fu-fucking di-dick.” you stutter trying to regain your composure. He just hums and starts driving again.

“Wait until we get home, babe. Just wait.” he growls. The rest of the ride seems to go by quickly, like the world was on David’s side, hitting every green light. He finally turns into the driveway and gets out the car, he slams his door and leaves you sitting there while he makes his way inside. You get out the car and make your way to the house, on you way in Joe’s leaving.

“Hey, Y/N. Make sure you drink some water, yeah?” he says walking to his car.

“What?” you ask stopping and turning around.

“Oh, Dave told me you weren’t feeling good. Get some rest, I hope you feel better.” you nod and wave goodbye, walking in the house. You close the door and instantly David is pushing you up against it, a hand around your throat.

“Listen closely because I’m not repeating myself tonight. You’re gonna go to our room and strip, lay on the bed face down ass up, and wait until I get there. Nod if you understand.” you do your best to nod with his hand around your throat, “Good.” he growls and pushes away from you. You scramble to the room, stripping as you make your way down the hall, once in the room you finish undressing and throw your clothes in the hamper. You lay in the middle of the bed how he instructed and wait, your heart rate picking up and you can feel your pussy start to get wet at the thought of what he could do to you. A few minutes later you hear him come into the room, you itch to look back at him and see what he’s doing but know better. You hear the sound of clothes hitting the floor and feel the bed dip.

“All rules apply tonight, especially no talking without permission, and no cumming without permission. Do you understand?” he says, there’s a pregnant pause as he waits to see if you’ll misbehave but you don’t, “Good girl. How many spanks do you deserve? Speak.”

“Twenty.” you whisper against the sheets.

“Why am I punishing you?” he growls, his hands run over the curve of you ass, gripping one cheek in each and and squeezing. You almost reply but catch yourself just in time. “Answer.”

“Because I misbehaved.” you hear the smack before you feel it, the sound echoing throughout the room and the stinging sensation fluttering across your ass. You gasp loudly and your hands grip the bed sheets, and you body shifts forward.

“Be specific.” he says, voice stern. His hand rubs across the fresh mark across your cheek as his other pulls you back towards him.

“B-because I te-teased y-you, a-and t-talked ba-back.” you whimper.

“Yeah? Also touched daddy without permission and danced with that boy. You know I don’t like that. What was his name?” he says harshly, “He looked like a Noah. Was that his name?” his nails dig into your hips.

“No, daddy!” you cry out, pushing backwards trying to feel something.

“No? What was it then? Tell me who thought they could get a taste of daddy’s pussy.” he grips your hips harder and you know there’s going to be bruises tomorrow morning.

“I don’t know!” you cry again and bury your head into the sheets. You hear him scoff and climb off the bed.

“So now you wanna lie to me? That’s five more.” he says.

“David! That’s not-” the smack was harder than the previous, spanning across both cheeks. You bury your head in the sheets as the tears start stinging the back of your eyes.

“You need to learn to stop misbehaving. What’s your safe word?” he asks.

“Cactus.” you whine

“Count all 25 and thank me.” he starts out softly, laying gentle smacks against your ass, alternating between both cheeks. The eleventh spank was the hardest yet, in almost the exact same spot.

“Eleven! Thank you Daddy!” you screamed and buried your head into the bed further. He continued smacking the same spot, with the same amount of force until he go to 15 and he switched sides. By the time he was at 20 you were a mess, you could barely count let alone thank him, you had tears streaming down your face and your whole body felt hot.

“C'mon baby, five more. You can do it.” he whispered, giving you a short break and rubbing the red, hot skin. You breathed in shakily through your mouth and nodded your head, showing you were ready to finish.

“How about this, only two more if you tell Daddy what his name was?”

“I-i don’t remember.” you lie, you don’t know why you did.

“Oh sweetie, why would you continue to lie? I know you remember.” his hands grab at your ass, squeezing the burning skin, as he leans across your body pressing his hard cock to your backside and whispering against your ear, “Wanna know how I know, babe?” he pulls away from your ear. He settles one hand on your hip and the other against your lower back and starts rutting against you.

“You can remember the name of every girl I’ve talked to at parties or clubs.” he growls, “But the one time I ask you to tell me the name of a guy you were dancing with, you conveniently don’t remember.” he pulls his hand away from your lower back and quickly slams against your left ass cheek, hard. The sudden spank made you scream out.

“Nate! Fuck daddy, I’m sorry! Please!” you yelled and pushed back against him. You were soaked, between him acting like this and not having proper sex in weeks, you were a goner at the first hit.

“There you go, was that so hard?” he growled and layed one more smack against your right cheek, not nearly as hard but still got the point across. He grips your hips and flips you over to your back, the feeling of the sheets rubbing against your raw ass making you squirm. He leans down and kisses you roughly and a hand sneaks between your bodies to play with your clit. You moan into his mouth, already on edge from not having a good fuck for a week and from your punishment. Two of his long fingers slide through your folds and press into your entrance, the pad rub across your g-spot and you clench tightly and gasp into his kisses.

“Gonna cum!” you cry, your voice was high as you neared your high. He pulled away from you completely and tangled his right hand in your hair, pulling you up against him.

“Are you asking or telling me?” he growls in your ear.

“Daddy, can I cum? Please?” you whimper.

“No.” he growls and let’s go of your hair, your body dropping back against the bed. He spreads your legs apart and kneels on the edge of the bed between them. Giving you no warning or anytime to adjust he pushes all the way in, hitting your g-spot and pulling out just as quickly.

“No! Please, I’m sorry! I’ll do anything, please fuck me!” you cry out, tears are flowing freely and your face is flushed from embarrassment.

“Gonna be good?” he whispers rubbing his head between your folds.

“Yes Daddy!” you whimper, he hums in approval and pushes in slowly, both hands resting near your head as he shifts his weight, his head is dropped watching you take him in.

“Fuck baby, feel so good.” he says through gritted teeth, he pulls out, pushing back in just as slow. Your mouth is gaping open as moans fall freely from your lips, your hands are gripping the sheets so tightly your knuckles are white. He begins a quick and rough pace, pounding deep and hitting the spot that has you crying out and clenching around him each time.

“Daddy! Please, can I cum? Please Please Ple-” you start to cry out but get cut off by one of his hands coming around to wrap around your throat.

“You cum when I say you can. Stop whining.” he growls, he lets go of your throat to grip your jaw and force your mouth open, he leans close to your mouth and spits directly on your tongue. “Swallow.” he growls and lets go. He watches your throat bob as you swallow what he gave you and he moans, quickening his thrust.

“Can I cum? Please?” you whimper, “I promise I’ll be good.” he groans at the sound of your begging.

“Cum for me sweetheart, can feel you right there. Let go for me.” he whispers- and you do. Your back arches and your bare chest presses against his. Your eyes roll back and your mouth drops open as a cry rips from your throat. Your walls flutter around him causing him to still deep inside of you and let his own orgasm wash over him. You sit like that for a few moments, catching your breath, then he’s pulling out and kissing your forehead.

“I’ll be right back, darling.” he whispers softly pulling away but your hands come up and pull him back down.

“Cuddle me.” you whine, causing him to chuckle.

“In a minute, need to get my girl cleaned and get some water yeah? I’ll be right back.” he presses another kiss to your temple and moves away, quickly pulling on his boxers and rushing to get the things he needs. He comes back a few moments later and wipes you clean, throwin the dirty cloth in the hamper, “Sit up for me, baby.” he mutters helping you sit against the headboard. He sits next to you and hands you an opened bottle of water, chuckling as you down half of it, and a granola bar.

“Thank you.” you whisper as you open the package, he wraps his arm around your shoulders and pulls you into his side.

“I love you.” he mutters into your hair making a smile break across your face.

“I love you too.”

[lydstm]

CHARACTER SHEET repost. do not reblog.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

FULL NAME.     lydia martin PRONUNCIATION.       lih - dee - ah   m - ahr - tin NICKNAME.     lyd/lyds GENDER.       cis - female HEIGHT.   5′3  AGE.   21 , verse dependent ZODIAC.         leo SPOKEN LANGUAGES.     english , both archaic and classical latin, moderate french, mandarin, and spanish

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

HAIR COLOR.         strawberry blonde @ me EYE COLOR.         a mossy sort of green. SKIN TONE.         decently fair. BODY TYPE.         fluctuates, but rather petite, hourglass with more of an emphasis at her chest. but her thighs tend to fill out fastest when she puts on weight! ACCENT.         doesnt quite have one— standard american accent ? no real inflections on certain words, etc.  VOICE.         always a little bit raspy and low, a little bit whistle-y / whisper-y . it crackles a bit, a little bit too scream-torn, hoarse, but even before her banshee abilities took root she had a lower, raspier sort of tone. v sexy. she’s pretty fluent in speech pattern, doesn’t stumble too frequently. can get shrill when upset. DOMINANT HAND.         right hand. POSTURE.         absolutely beautiful she sits almost statuesque and pretty !! does not slouch very often unless she’s doing work on her laptop in bed.  SCARS.          she has a decently sized scar on her waist from tracy’s tail. it’s one of the biggest she has, just about touches her hip, and spans up her side to about mid - stomach. she also has a lot of head scars from eichen that are now hidden by her hair, but you can feel them if you run your fingers through it, right above her ears, mostly. she has a tiny round scar on her right on her left kneecap from tripping in the 3rd grade, and a few other various minor injury scars that just never faded. one on the inside of her thigh from getting herself shaving at 14 lmao TATTOOS.        none BIRTHMARKS.      none         MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S).    her lips are prettypretty and big, in proportion to her face, most notably her top lip. it is just as thick, if not more, than her bottom one, when that’s usually not the case for lips. she has very long hair, usually curled, and she’s just. her face? can i list that as a notable feature she’s beautiful      

𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 !

PLACE OF BIRTH.    beacon hills , california   HOMETOWN.          beacon hills , california BIRTH WEIGHT.         5 pounds 11 ounces BIRTH HEIGHT.         21.5 inches MANNER OF BIRTH.         c section FIRST WORDS.         mama SIBLINGS.      none, verse dependent PARENTS.        natalie martin & nicholas martin ( separated ) PARENTAL INVOLVEMENT.         they have always been a little bit absent, even when they were still together. natalie took most care of lydia during the early years — nicholas was never really present. he worked long hours, came home late, left home early. weekends were dubbed theirs, where they’d have family dinners both saturday and sunday, which lydia loved. but eventually those stopped, the divorce happened, and things fell apart even further. after the divorce, natalie threw herself into a lot of work, and a lot of dating, and lydia grew up relatively isolated. natalie always meant the best for her daughter, and loved her dearly, and lydia grew to know and understand that, come high school. natalie’s involvement in her daughter’s wellbeing drastically improved over the years. she’s a good mother who made a few mistakes and they have a good relationship.

𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 !

OCCUPATION.         actuary + also in school for her phd, but she is always working on a new risk model formula to help improve the risk to actual % ratio for her field’s medal.  CURRENT RESIDENCE.          cambridge , massachusetts ; eventually beacon hills , california CLOSE FRIENDS.         allison argent, stiles stilinski, scott mccall, malia tate, liam dunbar, cora hale, kira yukimura. RELATIONSHIP STATUS.         dating & eventually married to stiles stilinski ( @uniewaznic ) uwu FINANCIAL STATUS.         middle class DRIVER’S LICENSE.   obtained CRIMINAL RECORD.         none VICES.        gluttony, alcohol and, especially in her younger years, a decent amount of pain relievers when she was stressed, sex, lydia absolutely uses sex as a distraction, a way to keep out of her emotions. playing stupid. occasional jealousy. 

𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !

SEXUAL ORIENTATION.         bisexual , no preference ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.         biromantic , no preference PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE.       submissive  |  dominant |  switch. PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE.       submissive  |  dominant |  switch. LIBIDO.         very high TURN ON’S.        intelligence, if you can match her intellectually that’s a huge plus. lydia also very much likes being appreciated (if she’s!! into you!! if not don’t be creepy),  so showing interest, being blatant in it, telling her you want her, letting her know!! she digs that shit lmao. humor is a big one, a sense of adventure. loves teasing, being teased only in certain situations. if you can actually show here where she’s wrong on something she’s going to bitch about it but it’s highkey hot. make her laugh!! confidence is a nice one too!!  TURN OFF’S.         bland personalities, and she’s really truly done with superficial shit. big bank account boasting isn’t cute anymore. that’s not what she’s really about. mansplaining is the biggest turn off like a FULL 0/10, quickest way to get her to not talk to you. any sort of women degradation, making them appear lesser, weaker. another big turn off is any sort of manipulation. she doesn’t like feeling small.  LOVE LANGUAGE.     gifts!!! and so much touching, she could hold someone for hours. also a palm on the arm, fingers linked, etc. touching!!! is so !!! important !!! also checking in. making sure they eat. if they’re weather prepared. etc. RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.        ^^^ that being said!!! however, she isn’t the most outwardly romantic person. depending on the relationship it gets better, but. lydia always tended to have relationships that weren’t...always...built on affection. most of them were more sexual. so, since that’s what she knows, she tends to be a little less on the big romantic gestures, but : ( she’s a romantic at heart!! loves cheesy sweet movies !! loves the gestures !! with stiles (once they’re in a relationship!!)  it’s easier to be more affectionate, because he’s affectionate and good with her. 

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 !

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG.         shallow. HOBBIES TO PASS TIME.         social media scrolling. clearing out her emails. loves to read scholarly articles—mostly math related, but the science ones (particularly physics) are equally thrilling. lots of reading in general. big netflix fan, if she’s got a lazy day she’ll happily watch crime dramas for as long as she can. baths!!! lydia will sit in a bath with a face mask and a glass of wine for a leisure evening. getting stiles to do face masks in said bath with her is an additional hobby. happens at least twice a week. she also loves yoga and pilates and cycling, and will cycle between the three classes throughout the week. a weird one, but she doesn’t actually mind folding laundry, and an addendum hobby to that is bitching at stiles to fold his own laundry just for the fun of being annoying. MENTAL ILLNESSES.  ptsd. bouts of insomnia and paranoia. not quite sure if it fits entirely, but she still occasionally sleepwalks.  PHYSICAL ILLNESSES.         frequent and intense migraines, along with occasional unexplainable head pains from the physical trauma eichen has left on her body.  LEFT OR RIGHT BRAINED.         left brained PHOBIAS.      most of her fears do not quite constitute a phobia level, as she is still functional and rational through the thing she fears. most of the fears themselves are rather rational. however, lydia does tend to have an irrational knee-jerk reaction to being physically grabbed by the arm/wrist/shoulder in any sort of aggressive way. waist is fine, most things are fine, she just has a physical genuine terrified reaction to being grabbed like that. also, while not quite a phobia, the way she reacts to being yelled at / doing something wrong / making some sort of mistake / spilling something / breaking something / etc is EXTREMELY worrying, and also not a rational, reasonable reaction. it is an emotional trauma she has not quite worked through. SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL.         decently high, but fluctuates. lydia has a good view of herself, knows her worth and her intelligence, but there were certainly periods of time where she heavily, heavily felt like dead weight in peoples’ lives, where she was told she ruined everything. it stuck with her. it still has not left, even though she is comfortable where she is now. VULNERABILITIES.        getting too caught up in needing to be perfect. her heart in general is a vulnerability, softer than she lets!! people!! believe. kind of an aside, but she’s physically vulnerable to illnesses when the seasons change. she’s good about it, barely stays home, but she always gets some kind of cold. 

TAGGED BY.  @uniewaznic baby ♡ TAGGING. @argaents @farmorepersonal @boycrowned @taeted @dilkos @stuartwcmbly @limitknown + anyone who wants ! ♡

[pondmelody]

tagged by: @aredhels & @daenerya <3

LAST…

drink: water

phone call: i don’t remember

text message: my friend

song you listened to: mamma mia by elena gheorghe ft. glance

time you cried: a few days ago 

EVER…

dated someone twice: no

kissed someone and regretted it: yeah

been cheated on: no

lost someone special: yes

been depressed: yes

gotten drunk and thrown up: no

favorite colours: pink, white

IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU…

made new friends: yes

fallen out of love: kinda...

laughed until you cried: no

found out someone was talking about you: yeah, fuck them lol

met someone who changed you: no

found out who your friends are: no

kissed someone on your facebook friends list: yes

GENERAL

how many of your facebook friends do you know irl: idk i don’t use facebook anymore

do you have any pets: three cats

do you want to change your name: yeah, i’d love to 

what did you do for your last birthday: i went to the gay dance club with some friends

what were you doing at midnight last night: listening to music

what is something you can’t wait for: to be happy again

what are you listening to right now: asa de frumos by andreea balan

have you ever talked to a person named tom: tomás* yeah

something that gets on your nerves: stupid people asking stupid questions

most visited website: tumblr

hair colour: dark brown auburn

long or short hair: long, very long

do you have a crush on someone: no

what do you like about yourself: idk 

want any piercings: a few more to my ears

blood type: idk

nicknames: too many 

relationship status: single

zodiac: virgo

pronouns: she/her

favourite tv shows: the 100, got, lost, 24, etc

tattoos: none

right or left handed: right

ever had surgery: no

piercings: the nostril and two on each earlobe

sports: swimming and football (to watch lol)

vacation: srsly?? bitch, this fucking country is on fire lmao

eating: nothing rn

drinking: nothing

about to watch: shadowhunters

waiting for: my death lol

want: to get better

get married: never lmao

career: not a career, but a job: flight attendant

WHICH IS BETTER

hugs or kisses: hugs

lips or eyes: both

shorter or taller: taller

older or younger: older

nice arms or stomach: arms

hookup or relationship: relationship

troublemaker or hesitant: a nice combination of these

HAVE YOU EVER…

kissed a stranger: no

drunk hard liquor: yes

lost glasses: no

turned someone down: yes

sex on the first date: no

broken someone’s heart: yes

had your heart broken: hmm no i think

been arrested: no

cried when someone died: yes...

fallen for a friend: yeah

DO YOU BELIEVE IN…

yourself: i used to

miracles: it depends on the situation

love at first sight: no

santa claus: no

kiss on a first date: yes

angels: i guess

OTHERS

best friend’s name: débora

eye colour: green

favorite movie: v for vendetta

favorite actors: tom hiddleston, natalie portman

tagging: @lilttlebird @saintpadme @darkvlings @lokiofasgcrd @forever-and-almost-always

[cntcrtainmcnt-blog]

lmao never trust my words when i say no more muses. so anyway, under the cut are brief intros.

ABIGAIL MACQUEEN looks an awful lot like VICTORIA JUSTICE. SHE is TWENTY-THREE and while they’re DETERMINED, they have a tendency to get pretty PASSIVE. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to SOLITAIRE by MARINA&THE DIAMONDS.

so i can definitely see how she resembles victoria’s character on eye candy. i actually created that muse before and then when the show came out, i modified it to look similar.

Older of two, she’s always been very energetic and outgoing. And very very damn good with computers.

When she was 16, her younger sibling went missing, and she started developing her hacking skills to try and track her online activity to find her.

But she never did, at least no in time, since they found the body of her younger sister washed up on some shore on the East Coast two months later. 

She decided to not let it stop her, and decided to use her skills to actually help others who might need it. So she opened some sort of underground business, and gets paid to hack for people(as long as it’s not like... government, or the person isn’t meaning any harm by it).

Buuuuuut she got caught, although they gave her some kind of second chance. She’d be free, as long as she decided to use her hacking skills to help cyber crimes rather than doing illegal jobs. So now she’s a hacker for cyber crimes in Kola(which is where she grew up btw).

ARINA KOLOSOVA looks an awful lot like NATALIE DORMER. SHE is THIRTY-TWO and while they’re SUAVE, they have a tendency to get pretty VINDICTIVE. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to YOU DON’T OWN ME by DUSTY SPRINGFIELD. 

Born and raised in Moscow, both her parents worked for an underground agency, think something similar to Kingsman, but with a Black Widow twist.

While her childhood was fine, when she became older, her parents started training her to become the perfect agent.

They became harsher on her, often depriving her of a real meal or even bed sheets at night when she wasn’t doing good in her training.

It was becoming a lot to deal with, but she knew better than to go against her parents. So she just tried harder and harder in trainings until they judged she was old and skilled enough to pass the entrance test for the agency.

Which she did, she aced it. While Arina never really thought about doing the same job her parents did, she did have a job now, at 21, so why give it up?

But it was underground, not very legal, and so they got busted when she was 24. She wasn’t there when they showed at the HQ, but her mother was, and she destroyed all files linking to Arina before the authorities saw them.

Due to her parents being arrested and her job not existing anymore, she managed to get a visa to move to the states for political protection.

She landed in Kola, and joined a biker’s gang, which is the best thing she did in her life.

Due to being deprived of meals often when she was younger, she now has a very large appetite, although she does burn off all excess by training.

Probably gets paid to help people get revenge on whoever did them wrong.

ARWEN DAE SHEEN looks an awful lot like ARDEN CHO. SHE is TWENTY-NINE and while they’re FUN-LOVING, they have a tendency to get pretty CLUMSY. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to WEIRD PEOPLE by LITTLE MIX. 

Dae was born in Korea, but before she was even 5, her parents were targetted for a crime they did not comit, but the culprit created false proofs, so they had to flee the country.

They landed in England for a few years, building a new life. And by doing so, they all changed their names. They didn’t want to be traced back, although they did keep their last names. She was only 5 though and would only come up with random names, so her parents named her after a character from their favorite book series.

Her father later on got a job offer in Kola, California, so the family moved there. Arwen was probably about 8-9.

And she’s been in Kola since, and doesn’t plan on moving out, since she fell in love with the town.

She currently works as an elementary school teacher, as well as a fencing instructor by night.

CARSON MCALLISTER looks an awful lot like ALEXANDER KOCH. HE is TWENTY-SEVEN and while they’re IDEALISTIC, they have a tendency to get pretty DERANGED. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to WICKED by BOY EPIC. 

My fucked up son I haven’t played in ages.

Son of the police chief in Kola, and a high school teacher, who sadly passed away giving birth to him.

His father was not a good man. Carson grew up seeing him bring in women, at first acting like a true gentleman, until he became abusive with them and they left. And that did rub on him with time.

During high school, he fell in love with this girl, she was the light of his life. They were together for nearly 5 years, before they broke up. He was training to become a police officer like his dad, and she felt their paths were diverging.

He... did not take it, and locked her up in one of the rooms of his very large house. His father working crazy hours and that room being empty, never realized it until a few weeks later. A missing notice person was filled, and his father suspected him. The house was searched, they found the girl, and Carson was arrested.

He did time, and is only coming out of jail now, has no job, probably couch surfing since his father won’t talk to him.

Still wants his ex back tbfh.

GENESIS FERRER looks an awful lot like ZOE SALDANA. SHE is THIRTY-SEVEN and while they’re LOYAL, they have a tendency to get pretty OPINIONATED. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to SORRY NOT SORRY by DEMI LOVATO.

Her parents moved to the states before she was born. But they later on got deported, although since she was born there, she was placed in foster care. (would’ve much rather prefered to be taken with her parents)

Was intentionally bad with all foster families because she was salty. She’s always been kind of a brat.

After graduating, she started studying management, while also working as a part time security guard at the mall. 

One thing lead to another, and when she graduated, Genesis decided to start her own security company. So now she owns a company, who people basically employ to guard their buildings, malls, shops, zoo, whatever.

Was never able to get a serious relationship because she’s very distant with people. BUT I SWEAR SHE HAS LOVE TO GIVE.

Also I’m making her a green alien in the future verse because I CAN.

MADELEINE STOKES looks an awful lot like KYLIE BUNBURY. SHE is TWENTY-SEVEN and while they’re CHARISMATIC, they have a tendency to get pretty JUDGEMENTAL. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to BO$$ by FIFTH HARMONY.

This character was originally an April Pearson fc? But she has like no good resources? So here we have the lovely Kylie instead.

Filthy rich family, she was spoiled to death. And it got to her head. But her parents also thought her that she’ll have to work for her own money when she’s older.

Queen Bee all through her school career. People looked up to her, but also feared what she could do.

Currently works as weather girl for the local channel.

That character was also originally inspired by Regina George, so she does keep a Burn Book, which she’s had since high school, and still adds stuff to it.

MARGARET BALDWIN looks an awful lot like DAISY RIDLEY. SHE is TWENTY-FIVE and while they’re METICULOUS, they have a tendency to get pretty INDIVIDUALISTIC. You’ve probably seen them around Kola listening to CAN’T BE TAMED by MILEY CYRUS.

Daughter of Gustav, he used her as one of his test subjects.

When it got debunked, her mother and her changed identities, and while it did mess with her head, it was nothing compared to her mom.

It wasn’t much later that her mom had to be sent to a psychiatric rehab center, and is still there. As for Nicoline Margaret, her neighbour was kind enough to take her in for as long as it might take.

They already had two kids, so she grew up with two people she now considers her siblings.

She always did good in school, but was horrible at following simple rules and orders. So after graduating, she went into journalism and is now an investigative journalist.

She hates her dad, and wished he would still be in jail. Actually erased him from her life and didn’t even know he was out until she went to see her mom and she mentioned he visited her.

She’s very bad at relationships but I swear if you bring me John Boyega, Adam Driver and/or Oscar Isaac, as exes, current crushes, FWB, or whatever you can think of, I will forever love you.

[sunshinepeachx]

Before Y/n can say anything though, one of the most beautiful redheads to have ever graced God’s green earth walks in and Y/n almost falls over at the mere sight of the woman.

Ooof Natasha has had her weak in the knees from the get go and I’m in love with that!

“Who is she?” She hears Tony ask Pepper

“My future wife,” y/n replies, not looking back. “Hands off Stark.”

Perfection 🤌🏼❤️

The whole scene of Natasha taking down happy in the ring always just gets me in so many ways lmao

As Natalie leaves, Tony turns to Pepper and says, “I want one,”

“No,” Pepper shuts him down.

“I’m keeping her anyway,” y/n cuts in.

Pepper looks at her dead in the eyes, “Also, no.”

I love Pepper. I love her so so so so much. With my whole heart and honestly I’ll always have a special place in my heart for her.

I was watching Iron Man 2 because I definitely don't have to study tomorrow and also don't miss Tony at all and I can just imagine Static going heart eyes the moment Natasha/Natalie knocks Happy down. You know that scene? 😏😉

-🐧

I was feeling freaky so I decided to write the whole thing.

Static and Tony Meet Natalie Rushman

Pairings: Tony Starks x Stark!Reader (siblings), Tony Stark x Pepper Stark, Tony Stark x Natalie Rushman x Stark!Reader (flirting)

“The notary’s here! Can you please come sign the transfer paperwork?” Pepper calls out as she enters the room.

“I’m on Happy time,” Tony replies, as he continues boxing with Happy in the ring.

Y/n gets up from the side of the ring and rushes over to Pepper.

“You finally taking credit for all the work you used to do anyway?” Y/n asks her with a smile.

“If he finally signs the paperwork, then yes. I am,” Pepper answers. Both women stare as Tony elbows Happy in the face.

“Stark!” Y/n scolds!

“I’m sorry,” Tony says offhandedly.

“What the hell was that?” Happy balks at him.

“It’s called mixed martial arts. It’s been around for three weeks,” Tony replies.

“It’s called dirty boxing, there’s nothing new about it,” Happy rebukes him.

“Blame Y/n, she taught me,” Tony defends.

“You did?” Pepper asks.

“He’s Iron Man now, so, yeah. I taught him a few things,” she shrugs, “You’re gonna be my boss now?”

“Yes. Are you scared?” Pepper asks.

“Of me going out of business now that we won’t have to fight stupid lawsuits cause Tony pissed people off too much? Yes,” she replies with a smile. “Of you? Never.”

“I don’t know if that was a compliment,” Pepper remarks.

Before Y/n can say anything though, one of the most beautiful redheads to have ever graced God’s green earth walks in and Y/n almost falls over at the mere sight of the woman.

“Who is she and when can we get married?” Y/n asks, eyes wide, mind lost in a haze.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous.

“Never,” Pepper chides.

“Please? You can be my maid of honor.” Y/n’s eyes meet the pretty woman’s.

“No, I don’t want to deal with the tantrum Tony throws,” Pepper replies while fiddling with her phone. “I promise this is the only time I will ask you to sign over your company,” she calls out to Tony.

“I need you to initial each box,” the pretty woman informs Pepper.

As Pepper signs the papers, Y/n catches the pretty woman’s eye. “Hi,” she says. “Y/n Stark.”

The pretty woman smiles something sweet, “I know.”

“That seems unfair,” Y/n states. When the pretty woman cocks her brow in question, Y/n adds, “You seem to know me and I’m left here calling you ‘the pretty woman’ in my inner monologue.”

Her smile grows, but the moment she opens her mouth to respond is the moment her cockblocking brother chooses to cockblock.

“What’s your name, lady?” Tony shouts out from the ring.

“Rushman. Natalie Rushman,” the pretty woman, Natalie, replies.

“Front and center. Come into the church,” Tony orders.

“No. You’re seriously not gonna ask—” Pepper tries.

Tony cuts her off. “If it pleases the court, which it does.”

“It’s no problem,” Natalie replies with a kind smile and walks over to the ring.

“I’m sorry. He’s very eccentric,” Pepper tries to explain to Natalie

“Now see, if you’d let me marry her, he wouldn’t be making heart eyes at her,” Y/n chides, as Natalie enters the ring. “He’d even cry, actual tears, if I chose you to be the maid of honor.”

“So I should let you marry her out of spite?” Pepper asks, chuckling.

“Some of the best marriages happen out of spite. My parents, for instance,” Y/n throws back.

Pepper glares at her then. “You’re adopted.”

Y/n laughs then.

Pepper goes over and sits down on the couch. Tony gets out of the ring, asking Happy to give Natalie a lesson, and comes to sit down next to her.

Y/n stands in front of the two, staring at Natalie in the ring.

“Who is she?” She hears Tony ask Pepper.

“My future wife,” Y/n replies, not looking back. “Hands off, Stark.”

As Tony huffs, Pepper answers, annoyance clear in her tone, “She is from legal.” That makes Y/n’s head turn. “And she is potentially a very expensive sexual harassment lawsuit if you keep ogling her like that.”

“What do you mean she’s from legal?” Y/n asks, cutting off whatever bullshit Tony was about to spew.

Pepper looks at her confused. “We hired her three weeks ago? I thought you signed off on it?”

“I didn’t—”

Now Tony cuts Y/n off in retaliation. “I need a new assistant, boss,” Tony tells Pepper.

“Yes, and I’ve got three excellent potential candidates. They’re lined up and ready to meet you,” Pepper states while typing away at her phone.

Something feels off to Y/n, so she turns back to the scene in front of her and notices Natalie looking back at her.

As their eyes connect, a bone in Y/n’s body starts tingling.

Fuck! Why can’t drop-dead gorgeous redheads, just be drop-dead gorgeous redheads?

“I don’t have time to meet. I need someone now. I feel like it’s her,” Tony argues, petulantly.

“No, it’s not,” Pepper remarks with finality.

“How do I spell your name, Natalie?” Tony yells out.

“R-U-S-H-M-A-N,” Natalie answers, her eyes flicking away from Y/n’s.

“What, are you gonna google her now?” Pepper asks, incredulous, and that perks up Y/n’s ears so she turns around to look at the pair on the small sofa.

“I thought I was ogling her,” Tony retorts as Natalie’s file pop up on the holographic table.

“Wow. Very, very impressive individual,” Tony remarks while looking through the files.

“You sound like a creep,” Y/n chides.

“And you don’t?” Tony throws back. Both their eyes are glued to the screen.

“You’re both creeps,” Pepper scolds, which… yeah, fair.

Both Tony and Y/n look at each other and shrug in unison in agreement with her sentiment.

“She’s fluent in French, Italian, Russian, Latin,” Tony says reading off the file. “Who speaks Latin?”

“No one speaks Latin—” Pepper says. “

“No one speaks Latin,” Tony murmurs in agreement.

But Pepper carries on, “—It’s a dead language. You can read Latin or you can write Latin, but you can’t speak Latin.”

“Tantum calidum populus loqui Latin,” Y/n cuts in from above them. Only hot people speak Latin.

Both Tony and Pepper look at her with their mouths agape in shock.

As Y/n cracks a smile, Tony chides, “Show off.” He goes back to the files, pulling up a picture of Natalie in… lingerie. Like, really hot lingerie. “Did you model in Tokyo? ‘Cause, she modeled in Tokyo.”

“Well—” Pepper is cut off by Natalie, dropping Happy on the floor with her legs wrapped around his neck. “OH MY GOD!” Pepper exclaims. She and Tony rush over to the ring. “Happy.” The worry in Pepper’s voice is evident.

“Just slipped,” Happy replies, getting up.

“You did?” Tony asks, rhetorically and then rings the bell. “Looks like a TKO to me.”

Then Y/n walks over too because fuck! Fuck her and fuck this and fuck everything. Why can’t she ever just fall for a woman who isn’t more than capable of kicking her ass and/or definitely dangerous? Does Y/n have a kink for danger? Maybe? Probably.

Natalie steps out of the ring, putting on her shoes she says, “Just, ugh—I need your impression.”

“You have a quiet reserve. I don’t know, you have an old soul.” Tony answers instantly, cause Y/n to roll her eyes from where she stands next to Pepper.

“I meant your fingerprint,” Natalie clarifies with a smile, handing Tony the papers.

“You still wanna marry her?” Pepper asks Y/n.

“You kidding me, right?” Y/n cocks her brow. “Of course, I do!”

“I—You know what? I don’t understand you Starks, and I don’t think I want to,” Pepper chides and takes a few steps over to Tony and Natalie.

Y/n can’t help but smile at the remark, quickly following Pepper.

“So, how are we doing?” Pepper asks with a pleasant smile.

“Great. Just wrapping up here,” Tony answers, pressing his thumb onto the paper. “Hey. You’re the boss,” he tells Pepper, pointing at his fingerprint.

“Will that be all, Mr. Stark?” Natalie asks.

“No,” Tony and Y/n reply at the same time as Pepper says, “Yes, that will be all, Ms Rushman. Thank you very much.”

As Natalie leaves, Tony turns to Pepper and says, “I want one,”

“No,” Pepper shuts him down.

“I’m keeping her anyway,” Y/n cuts in.

Pepper looks at her dead in the eyes, “Also, no.”

Read the Iron Man (ft. Static) fic here.

Find other static verse works here.

Find her origin story here.

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[angelcakedraws]

Here’s my main Cuphead oc, Natalie and her bio: Name: Natalia Bell Nickname(s): Natalie, Nats Age: 21 Birthday: March 14 Species: Brown Long Eared Bat Height: 5’4 Wingspan: 9ft Eye Colour: Desaturated Orange Skin/Fur: off white with light brown ears and paws Hair: Dark brown Personality: Cheerful, Very caring and sympathetic, short tempered and sensitive, sarcastic at times(She bottles up her emotions until she is alone to let them out), jokeful and loves to scare her friends, Acts like a 5-year old, Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship Status: Single, Has a crush on Cuphead (DON'T KILL ME FOR THIS PLEASE.) Fears: Spiders, Drowning, having no friends Issues: Bottling up her anger causes it to end up being worse when she lets it out, and she is super sensitive. She has freckles but she hides them with ink (or foundation or whatever they use in this universe), she'd be very embarrassed if someone found out about her freckles, her sister was the only one who knew about them. Family: Summer Belle (Sister, Died of Ink Illness), James Belle (Twin Brother, Alive in Colony), Amelia Belle (Mother, Deceased), Ash Belle (Father, Alive and moved away) Millie Belle (Grandma, Alive in Colony) Interests: Adventures, Fighting, Singing, Scaring Likes: Bailey(Her hyena witch friend), strawberries, rainy days, jewels, music Dislikes: The Heat, Dancing, Perverts, Messes, Judges, Bugs, Sharp rocks Favorite Colour: Green Favorite Food: Chocolate Covered Strawberries and fish Favorite drinks: Dark Hot Chocolate Favorite Season: Autumn Favorite Holiday: Halloween Favorite Weapon: Her White Steel Sword Favorite Time of Day: Twilight Favorite Flower: Plumeria Favorite Gemstone: Opal Favorite Element: Air Least Favorite Colour: Yellow Least Favorite Food: Peas Least Favorite Drink: Soda Least Favorite Season: Summer Least favorite Holiday: St. Patrick's Day Least favorite Weapon: Guns Least Favorite Time of Day: Dawn Least favorite Flower: Carnations Least Favorite Gem: Tobaz Least favorite Element: Fire Stats: Adventurous: 5 Agility: 4 Confidence: 4 Cooperative: 2 Courage: 4 Creativity:2 Flexibility: 5 Generosity: 4 Honesty: 3 Intelligence: 4 Loyalty: 4 Patience: 2 Respect: 3 Responsibility: 4 Sociability: 5 Stamina: 4 Wisdom: 3 Vocal Characteristics: Voice: Smooth and slightly high, gets raspy when she raises it laughter: Cute but almost obnoxious Volume: Loud and Boisterous Other Facts; -when Natalie moved to the town after the war, she had to adjust from being nocturnal to being diurnal (awake during day and asleep at night), she adopted fairly quickly, but still stays up very late and sleeps late into the day. -before the war, she was an entertainer, doing trapeze and singing at local circuses and carnivals. - Backstory: (Disclaimer: This is brief and will be updated to be more detailed in time) On March 14, Natalie was born into a family of 5, with her older sister,her older brother, her father, her mother, and her grandma in a small village called Milidoria. Even as a baby, her family could see her energy bursting in her eyes and they knew she would be a handful her whole life. As a child, she was very different from her siblings, being very outgoing and adventurous, and always wanting to be outside. Her siblings were particularly close with her when she was young, and that how she met her friend, Bailey, who was also digging in the dirt with her. However, with Natalie being nocturnal, their play dates never lasted for more than a few hours, but that few time they had they cherished and became the best of friends. When Natalie reached double digits, her siblings started to get more rough and open, so they became closer with her, also Natalie started to get interested in glam, much to her sister’s liking, so they had little makeovers almost every night. She also went to many fairs and performances with her family, watching many different actors and performers do crazy tricks and sing amazingly. This encouraged Natalie to try trapeze and singing, though she and her parents knew starting this late would cause her to have to work extra hard. Starting late did cause her to have many problems, she knew nothing about the terms, and her voice wasn’t very strong at all. This also caused the other kids, who were more advanced than her, to make fun of Natalie, attempting to discourage her, which worked for almost half a year. Her parents were extremely supportive of Natalie and helped to ignore the bullies and work even harder, which she did. After working extra hard in and out of her classes, she started progressing fast, soon enough, she finally caught up to the kids who made fun of her. Their shock made Natalie feel confident and strong, and she worked even harder to try and surpass their work. Unfortunately, she put too much work on her hands during trapeze one day, and she fell off the Lyra(metal hula hoop thing) and broke one of her ribs. This caused to have to rest for almost half a year, which broke her heart. However, the silver lining to this injury is that she had more time to work on her voice, which she had almost tossed aside completely. Every night she would sing different songs, practicing new notes and chords, and even practicing the long notes. She had a favorite song the loved to sing, called Lollipop, which she sang almost every day and night. She did this for many years, even making it her career. But then the war arrived, and it required many soldiers, which the Town lacked greatly. Natalie was reluctant about this, but her and her siblings all signed up to join the fight, training hard every day in camp to stand up for what was right. Natalie’s sister, Summer, was promoted to general very quickly, making Natalie and her brother slightly jealous. They fought furiously on their first days of battle, though many cuts, wounds, and bruises spotted their bodies, they were determined to keep fighting. One day, an immense amount of enemies arrived t their village, taking many people and their lives. Summer, who was already badly hurt, went up to face their general in battle. Natalie and her brother were too busy fighting off other enemies to help their sister, which then was the worst mistake of their life. When all the enemies they were fighting were dead, they saw something catastrophic. Their sister had been impaled, straight through the heart, with the enemy’s sword. THey both shrieked in horror, flying as fast as they could to go kill the thing, hurting themselves badly in the process of doing so. After the battle was over, Natalie and her brother, James, sobbed over the death of their sister, carrying her cold body away from the battlefield, to take her where she could be put to rest. A day later was the funeral, all of the healthy troops were there, even some of the injured ones came to salute their general, but the Belle family cried and cried all day, grieving over their sweet little sunshine. They buried her beneath a sycamore tree, her favorite trees to climb, hoping she would be happy in the skies until they reunited with her. Their father, overwhelmed with grief, moved away from their family into a small town far away. After a few years, the family fully recovered from their losses, and the war was over. James had found himself a wife and were soon to be married. Natalie however, was searching for adventure in the great wide somewhere (lmao), and told her mother she was moving to a neighboring town. She packed her things quickly, kisses her family goodbye, and was off to a new life. When she first moved to the town, she was actually a little shy, seeing all these new faces, and she knew how much she’s have to change about her old lifestyle to suit this whole new world (i'll never stop). After moving into her new house, she got herself a job as an entertainer again, and she enjoyed having her old life back. While taking her day off at a bar, she noticed two boys who immediately grabbed her attention. They appeared to be brothers, both having cups for heads. She went to go converse with them, which was not too easy, but eventually found out their names were Cuphead and Mugman. She took an extreme liking to the two, in her mind she made two new friends. After that, she met with them often, becoming closer to them each time they hung out. Natalie knew her new life in this place would certainly be interesting. (So yeah! That’s Natalie’s full bio, I hope you enjoyed her story!)

[billionaire-prince]

Soft tag

I was tagged by @jiyongtabi, thank you!  💖

What’s your favourite song(s) to sing/hum?

My favorite song to hum is Untitled, 2014. That song it’s just... soft and heartbreaking at the same time, and the melody is relaxing. Now I have ‘Superwoman’ by Minzy stuck in my head, and I catch myself humming to it everyday gdhsd. 

What are your favourite flower/tree/plant (all 3 or whatever you have an answer to)

My favourite flower is a rose. It can be any color, but I have very fond memories with blue roses (a very close friend that passed away years ago gave me one, so...). My favorite tree is the weeping willow, and my favorite plant is moss (I don’t really know if that is considered a plant, but according to the website I got that info from, it is idgs). I know that’s weird, but I love touching moss and how it looks in forests. I just love forests in general. 

Favourite colour(s)?

A lot of shades of pink, purple, black, light blue, aqua and yellow. 

What do you always doodle (if you ever do)?

I usually doodle eyes, lips, noses and hands. 

How do you take your coffee/tea? If you don’t like those what’s your fav warm drink?

I have to take my coffee with milk, or with lots of sweeteners. I hate black coffee with a passion. But I love tea; I take it with sweeteners, and that’s it. Sometimes I take it with milk, but I prefer it plain. Ah, and I always put some cinnamon in it. 

Favourite candle scent?

Vanilla, and that’s it, I guess. I usually don’t like scented candles that much. 

Sunrise or sunset?

Sunrise. It’s even more beautiful where I live. I live near the coast, so I can watch the sunrise and listen to the seagulls and birds, and smell the sea. 

What perfume do you wear if any?

I bet no one knows this brand, as it’s REALLY cheap and I think it’s exclusive to my country gjsdj but I wear BFF by Natalie. It smells like vanilla. 

What’s your go to dance move when you’re alone?

I move my hips and my arms a lot, I look like a noodle lmao shdjd

Favourite quote?

“If you enter this world knowing you’re loved, and you leave this world knowing the same, then everything that happens in between can be dealt with.” - Michael Jackson

Favourite self care thing(s) or routine(s)?

Putting on my pjs, putting on some body lotion, cooking my fave foods, buying myself some candy, and watching my fav movies while in bed. 

Fuzzy socks or house slippers?

Slippers!

What colour are your eyes?

Dark brown (when I was younger I had green eyes, fun fact!)

What’s your favourite eye colour on others?

It doesn’t matter. It can be any colour, but if their eyes are warm and they reflect the kindness of their owner, then they’re gonna be my favorite pair of eyes. (Yes, now I’m thinking about Seunghyun). 

Favourite season? Why?

Spring. Not so cold, not so hot, and the flowers bloom. I hate allergies, tho. 

Cheek, neck or nose kisses

Nose kisses. I also love forehead kisses, but it wasn’t an option. 

What does your happy place look like?

A FORESTTT. It can be anywhere, really. I just have to be surrounded by nature. 

Favourite breed of dog?

All of them!! I just love dogs so much. 

Do you ever want to be married? If so what colours would you pick for your wedding theme?

I’m not sure about the colors, but I know I’d like to marry in a beach. 

Silk or lace?

Lace. 

Favourite weather?

Rainy, cold enough to put on sweaters and drink hot chocolate. But I also like slighty warm weather. 

[anniejanuaryz]

I got tagged

I got tagged in a lot of stuff, sorry for only doing them now! If any of you want to do one of them or all of them, feel free to say I tagged you! So ...

I was tagged by @occulant, thank you, love! <33

A - Age: 18

B - Birthplace: Bavaria, Germany

C - Current Time: 05:01 pm

D - Drink You Last Had: apple spritzer

E - Easiest Person to Talk to: My best friend Paige

F - Favourite Song: too many help

G - Grossest Memory: as a piece of wood got stuck in my wrist yikes

H - Horror Yes or Horror No: horror yes

I - In Love: nope

J - Jealous of People: always, sadly

K - Killed Someone: only in my head

L - Love at First Sight or Should I Walk by Again: should I walk by again

M - Middle Name: shhhh

N - Number of Siblings: one brother

O - One Wish: happiness

P - Person You Called Last: my mum

Q - Question You Are Always Asked: “how are you so tall?”

R - Reason to Smile: my family and friends

T - Time You Woke Up: 01:30 pm

U - Underwear Colour: black

V - Vacation Destination: I wanna go to norway

W - Worst Habit: sleeping in

X - X-rays: many times, I’m a walking mess

Y - Your favourite food: pancakes

Z - Zodiac Sign: libra

I was tagged by @maebeamermaid, thanks, love! <33

RULES: List ten of your favourite characters in ten different fandoms, and then tag ten people.

Draco Malfoy - Harry Potter

Zuko - The Legend of Aang

Renee Walker - All for the Game

Bucky Barnes - Marvel

Lance Sweets - Bones

Spencer Reid - Criminal Minds

Even Bech Naesheim

Nathan Prescott - Life is Strange

Josh - Until Dawn

Malia Tate - Teen Wolf

Tagged by @thecenturionwasawerewolf, @strikingneil and @matthais, thanks, loves! <33

Rules: once you have been tagged you are supposed to write 92 truths about yourself. At the end, choose however many people you want to tag!

LAST…

[1] drink: apple spritzer [2] phone call: my mum [3] text message: ally [4] song you listened to: hakuna matata [5] time you cried: idek? on monday

HAVE YOU EVER…

[6] dated someone twice: what is date, lmao [7] been cheated on: nope [8] kissed someone and regretted it: i’m a kiss-virgin [9] lost someone special: yes [10] been depressed: it’s my constant state, my dude [11] gotten drunk and thrown up: one time

LIST 3 FAVOURITE COLOURS: [12] blue [13] purple [14] dark green

IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU… [15] made new friends: yes, here <3 [16] fallen out of love: for that i must’ve been in love before, so [17] laughed until you cried: definitely [18] found out someone was talking about you: that’s not any news, but yeah [19] met someone who changed you: all my friends on here <3 [20] found out who your true friends are: i still don’t know, tbfh [21] kissed someone on your facebook list: kiss-virgin

GENERAL… [22] how many of your tumblr friends do you know in real life: two? it’s pretty private bc i don’t really trust others [23] do you have any pets: yes, a cat named mia, my treasure <3 [24] do you want to change your name: yeah, to malia [25] what did you do for your last birthday: i think sleep, ahaha [26] what time did you wake up: around 01:30 pm rip [27] what were you doing at midnight last night: chatting [28] name something you cannot wait for: travelling [29] when was the last time you saw your mother: half an hour ago [30] what is one thing you wish you could change about your life: everything [31] what are you listening to right now: can you feel the love tonight [32] have you ever talked to a person named tom: nope [33] something that is getting on your nerves: people. life. [35] elementary: i was already tol [36] high school: finally i can leave this prison behind [37] college: they haven’t answered yet [38] hair colour: brown with former blue ombré (it’s greenish now) [39] long or short hair: long hair [40] do you have a crush on someone: nah [41] what do you like about yourself?: i feel with people a lot [42] piercings: do earrings count? then yes [43] blood type: no clue [44] nickname: nat/nati [45] relationship status: single [46] zodiac sign: libra [47] pronouns: she/her [48] fav tv show: teen wolf [49] tattoos: nope [50] right or left handed: right

FIRST… [51] surgery: had none [52] piercing: i got my first earrings with four [53] best friend: my cousin, @she-means-everything and @parttimemoonshine [55] vacation: alpine [56] pair of trainers: idk

RIGHT NOW… [57] eating: nothing [58] drinking: apple spritzler [59] I’m about to: fall asleep [60] listening to: still can you feel the love tonight [61] waiting for: a miracle [62] want: cuddles [63] get married: what [64] career: lol

WHICH IS BETTER… [65] hugs or kisses: kisses [66] lips or eyes: eyes [67] shorter or taller: taller [68] older or younger: younger [69] romantic or spontaneous: romantic [70] nice arms or nice stomach: arms [71] sensitive or loud: sensitive [72] hook up or relationship: relationship [73] troublemaker or hesitant: troublemaker

HAVE YOU EVER… [74] kissed a stranger? kiss-virgin [75] drank hard liquor? yep [76] lost glasses/contact lenses? yep [77] turned someone down: for that someone needs to ask me out first, lol [78] sex on first date? ^ [79] broken someone’s heart? i damn hope so, they deserved it [80] had your own heart broken? many times [81] been arrested? nope [82] cried when someone died? yes? [83] fallen for a friend: shhhh

DO YOU BELIEVE IN… [84] yourself? lmao [85] miracles? sometimes [86] love at first sight? yep [87] santa claus? nope [88] kiss on the first date? definitely [89] angels? maybe

OTHER… [90] current best friend’s name: katrin, abigail, hannah [91] eye colour: brown-green [92] favourite movie: too many

I was tagged by @fannist, thank you, love! <333

One Word Tag

where is your phone? here

your hair? tied-up

your dad? working

your other half? away

your favorite food? pancakes

your dream last night? weird

your favorite drink? coke

fear? mood

favorite shoes? comfy

favorite way to relax? bed

your mood? anxious

your love? food

where were you last night? bed

something that you aren’t? happy

muffins? yes

wishlist item? books

where you grew up? home

last thing you did? tag

what are you wearing? pyjama

something you hate? people

your pets? cat

life? ugh

regrets? many

Tagged by @wesawbears, thanks, love! <33

Favorite Color: blue! Lipstick or Chapstick: chapstick Last song I listened to: “he lives in you” Last Movie I watched: john wick 2 Top 3 characters: ummmm, renee walker, kevin day, malia tate? help? Top 3 ships: kandreil, jerejean, stalia Books/Manga: too many, don’t Top 5 Musicals: I’ve only ever been to one musical and that was at our school, rip me

I was tagged by @maebeamermaid and @aamendoza, thanks, loves! <33

Rules: Answer 20 questions and tag 20 amazing followers you’d like to get to know better

Name: Natalie

Nickname: Nat/Nati

Zodiac sign: libra

Height: 6 ft

Orientation: bisexual

Nationality & Ethnicity: german

Favorite fruit: strawberry

Favourite season: spring

Favourite book: all for the game

Favourite flower: rose

Favourite scent: chocolate

Favourite color: blue

Favourite animal: cats

Coffee, tea or hot chocolate: tea

Average hours of sleep: everything between 4-14 hours

Cats or dogs: cats

Number of blankets you sleep with: one or two

Dream trip: norway, great britain

Blog created: january 2016

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the last 1. drink: juice or water 2. phone call: my mom 3. text message: @mollywealsey I am so worried write back wife 4. song you listened to: carry on wayward son bc I watched spn  5. time you cried: today, when I realised I have a D in running 6. dated someone twice: never 7. kissed someone and regretted it: never kissed  8. been cheated on: nope 9. lost someone special: does my grandpa count? bc he was special 10. been depressed: 24/7 11. gotten drunk and thrown up: I am 13

3 favorite colors

12. green 13. maroon(?) 14. almost every other color

in the last year have you 15. made new friends: yeSSS 16. fallen out of love: I don't remember? 17. laughed until you cried: kinda yeah 18. found out someone was talking about you: I think so? there is always someone 19. met someone who changed you: @mollywealsey @ravenclw @rowle @I can't name everyone now 20. found out who your friends are: yes, still figuring it out 21. kissed someone on your Facebook list: never kissed general 22. how many of your Facebook friends do you know in real life: i don’t have facebook 23. do you have any pets: no my dad is allergic to animal hair *CRIES* 24. do you want to change your name: nah 25. what did you do for your last birthday: w my friends? mini golfing. 26. what time did you wake up: 6:30am - 7am 27. what were you doing at midnight last night: reading or sleeping idkk 28. name something you can’t wait for: all my exams to be over + summer vacayyyy 29. when was the last time you saw your mom: she is in the living room 31. what are you listening to right now: nothing ...  32. have you ever talked to a person named tom: yup, there was a tom in elementary school 33. something that is getting on your nerves: lgbt-phobics, white feminists, that American president there? right/authoritan politics, equality-phobics 34. most visited website: tumblr 35. hair colour: dark brown  36. long or short hair: longer than boob length I guess 37. do you have a crush on someone: idk I don't get my feelings 38. what do you like about yourself: I am ambitious in school, I LOVE HUGGING PPL 39. piercings: my ears 40. blood type: wth idk 41. nickname: mery, mer, minos (Turkish sch`), one of my bf in elementary school used to call me Marry Potter tf, cherry is what all my rl friends call me - I don't even rly like cherries - .... 42. relationship status: single 43. zodiac: libra 44. pronouns: she/her 45. favourite tv show: girl meets world, supernatural, the flash.....I cannot list them all just check my about page 46. tattoos: none 47. right or left handed: right 48. surgery: nope 49. piercing: my ears 50. sport: am I allowed to skip this bc I am soooooooooooooo bad at sports lmao                 51. vacation: cali, hp studios 52. pair of trainers: I got pumas ew MORE GENERAL 53. eating: pancaKES 54. drinking: juice or water 55. i’m about to: go to bed 56. waiting for: @mollywealsey to text me and 10th grade so I can probably meet her 57. want: to be happy??????                                                                                                       58. get married: yes 59. career: something in government or work for a lgbtq+ charity WHICH IS BETTER 60. hugs or kisses: hugs bc I never kissed someone 61. lips or eyes: bOTH I love BOTH 62. shorter or taller: idc 63. older or younger: idc probably older @mollywealsey lmaooooo  64. nice arms or nice stomach: wtf 65. hook up or relationship: relationship 66. troublemaker or hesitant: depends HAVE YOU EVER: 67. kissed a stranger: never kissed 68. drank hard liquor: no 69. lost glasses/contact lenses: nopeee 70. turned someone down: no? maybe 71. sex on the first date: no 72. broken someone’s heart: no 73. had your heart broken: could be I am an emotional child? 74. been arrested: no 75. cried when someone died: yeSSSSS I am a crybaby 76. fallen for a friend: idkkkkkkkkkk I don't get my feelings, I could have a serious crush rn and not know it. I am WEIRD DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 77. yourself: yes sometimes 78. miracles: ...? 79. love at first sight: kinda yeah 80. santa claus: no 81. kiss on the first date: yes 82. angels: C-A-S-T-I-E-L OTHER: 83. current best friend’s name: maximiliane, lisa, clara, katarina, erika etc (in real life), ANNE, vince, othilia, theo, theo, natalie, viv, daisy.... so many more on Tumblr 84. eye colour: brown (greenish too sometimes) 85. favourite movie: the perks of being a wallflower