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litg s2 | saying nope | chapter 1
pairing:Â mc x noah
a/n: i gained a new hyperfixation which is love island the game!! imo, the game is very pg - seemingly written for younger teens - so i will be taking a crack at writing something more realistic(?) but only from the perspective of the show. so like the game, we wonât see anything about what the characters do in their outside lives.. iâve never read fanfic about this game before; i donât even know if people write any but.. this is my best attempt!!
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you always had this attitude about life; that maybe if you treated everything like an experiment, approached everything with an angle, then maybe it would be funny to just observe as an outsider. for a long time, thatâs what you were. but suddenly, that comforting level of detachment was about to disappear. since a friend dared you to audition for love island, and you did so just to see what would happen, but it seemed that the unimaginable is what happened. because you were somehow selected to compete in the show - as one of the original cast members, no less.
you worried about how you would be perceived; how the show would affect your reputation. but none of those worries paled in comparison to the prospect of winning ÂŁ50,000. more accurately, ÂŁ25,000, you told yourself. since no one ever seems to take the entire prize for themselves. but, since they let someone like you in this year, you reasoned that perhaps anything would be possible.
you kept that faint optimism in your metaphorical back pocket, as the first day of filming finally rolled around, and you found yourself strutting into the luxurious villa in your favorite little bikini. trying to look nonchalant, you looked down at the ground, catching a glimpse of your fresh pedicure in your beachy cork wedges. though, your aura of aloofness faded as you stepped inside, stopping at the first mirror you saw to fix your hair.
standing by the entrance to the living room, you heard a car engine approach, and shortly afterwards a slender girl sporting box braids and a vibrant bikini got out to greet you.
she seemed confident yet reserved, though you both squealed in excitement as you laid eyes on each other.
hope: hey! itâs so great to meet you! iâm hope.
her skin was deep with cool undertones that perfectly complemented her canary yellow eyeshadow. her arms were toned as she opened them to give you a hug.
you: iâm (Y/N). isnât it crazy weâre the first ones here?
hope: babe, i almost fell flat on my face getting out of the jeep, i couldnât contain myself.
you: hopefully later tonight weâll be flat on our backs!
you and hope both erupted in laughs, though you silently cursed yourself for opening with such a crass joke. it would definitely become a meme, at least in your hometown.
you: so hope, what do you do?
hope: oh iâm a sales rep for mattel. my job is mostly just asking stores to carry our products, but itâs quite easy, not gonna lie. who doesnât love barbie?
you: oh my god, that sounds like a dream.
hope: it is, to be fair. but iâve become quite the workaholic, itâs kinda interfering with my love life, which is why i need something like this!
the clack of heels against the marble floor interrupted your conversation. turning to the door, you were greeted by a tall, pale figure with flowing pastel purple hair.
lottie: hey girls! iâm lottie, nice to meet you both.
you were immediately intrigued by her australian accent. most of her body was covered in tattoos and she wore a black strappy bikini, her side shave becoming noticeable when she turned towards hope.
hope: glad to have another girl here! iâm hope and this is (Y/N).
she reached out and gave your arm a friendly squeeze while she spoke. lottie was also quite outgoing and animated as she talked.
lottie: this villa is huge! iâm buzzing!
hope: yes! iâm well excited to go see the rest of it.
lottie: so, you girls looking for love or just a bit of fun?
you: well iâm definitely open to both. iâm kinda just seeing how this plays out.
lottie: ooh thatâs such a good attitude. i came here with love in mind, but now iâm just looking forward to a summer full of making new friends!
hope: (Y/N), what was your love life on the outside like? any particular reason you auditioned?
you: kinda like you said before, romance just wasnât on my front burner and things never really got serious with anyone.
lottie: yeah, all my exâs were tools. the villa is gonna be such a breath of fresh air!
just as lottie finished, another girl walked through the front door. she was fair-skinned, with a long ginger braid and side-swept bangs. she donned a pink lacey bikini with accents of silver jewelry.
hannah: hello my loves, iâm hannah!
lottie: hey girl! hope, (Y/N), and i were just talking about men.
hannah: oh my gosh, what are your types?
hope: i like someone tall, dark, and handsome. canât go wrong with that combo.
lottie: i totally get that. but in oz, everyone drools over the tanned surfer type, not my style though. iâm all about nice eyes. theyâre the windows to the soul!
you: i donât really have a type on paper. if heâs got a nice personality and the chat flows, iâll give him a shot.
hannah: oh, i totally relate. personality is everything for me. iâm quite the old soul so i need a prince to sweep me off my feet!
you instinctively raised your eyebrows.
you: i donât think love island is gonna be the fairy tale youâre looking for, hun. itâs a competition after all.
lottie let out a frustrated sigh.
lottie: itâs technically a competition but the friendships we make here are gonna last forever!
another set of footsteps opens the door with a creak and approaches the conversation. the group of you were suddenly met with a golden-skinned, curvy figure slightly shorter than you, although her heels were quite tall. her long, straight hair was bleached at the bottom for a macchiato-esque ombre look. she was wearing black thick-rimmed glasses with a white bikini.
marisol: hi all! iâm marisol.
hope: hey babes! iâm hope. this is lottie, hannah, and (Y/N).
marisol: youâre all so gorgeous! this is gonna be quite the summer.
lottie: iâll say! now that the 5 of us are a happy family, we should think about putting the girls first. we should be a team!
you: i donât know, we have to look out for ourselves too.
marisol: i agree! forming alliances is a sure-fire way to start drama.
lottie: we can talk more about it after we all couple up, but friendships are really important to me. itâd be nice to know we all have each otherâs backs.
hope: speaking of coupling up, what are you lot most looking forward to?
marisol:Â well, itâd be nice to have my morning coffee delivered right to my bed.
the conversation paused as all of you collectively giggled. though, the nice moment was interrupted with the loud ding of a cellphone, which each of you were instructed to keep on the highest volume despite its headache-inducing noises. as lottie checked her phone, you saw her eyes immediately light up.
lottie: yes! i canât believe i get to say it first!
she cleared her throat.
lottie: I GOT A TEXT!!
hannah, who was standing directly to lottieâs side, covered her ears and furrowed her brows.
hannah: weâre all in the same room, lottie.
lottie blushed sheepishly.
lottie: sorry babes, couldnât pass up the opportunity.
islanders -
welcome to paradise! surely you know the way this game works. each of the girls will go out to the back lawn one-by-one where the boys are waiting! you may ask whoever fancies you to step forward, but you are free to choose whichever hunk your heart desires! crack on!
hannah: oh my goodness gracious, i wonder which one of us will get to go first!
right on cue, your phone sounded off in your hand. your fingers moving at lightspeed to enter the passcode, you eagerly managed to open the message.
(Y/N) -
youâre up first! go to the back garden and meet the boys!
you: looks like i gotta go.
hope: good luck, babe!
you waved to the girls amongst their choir of encouraging murmurs, turning and leaving through the open door to the backyard. there on the grass, 5 of the most handsome men youâve ever laid eyes on were waiting in a line.
you: hi~
you waved to them whilst trying not to break your angles walking down the stairs. you were worried about coming off as too eager, so you refrained from being too flirty right off the bat. but as you stood in front of them, you quickly melted into a puddle of pink blush and tried not to look any of them in the eye.
trying to regain composure, you decided that speaking to them individually might help you decide.
you: alright, contestant #1, whatâs your name?
perhaps you seemed confident, but you were internally quaking, hoping that being playful was the best approach.
the man standing before you loomed about a full foot over your head. his build was wide, his shoulders strong, and his ab muscles had just enough definition to constitute a 6-pack. his hair was bleached light blond, though his eyebrows and stubble were dark brown. he spoke quickly and assuredly.
gary: iâm gary, you alright?
you were undoubtedly charmed by his rugged, sort of âblue-collar manâ demeanor. your lips formed a grin as you instinctively looked away from his face, when you noticed a tattoo on his pale-skinned arm that looked like some kind of architectural drawing.
you: nice to meet you, gary.
you still werenât sure about any of the boys and quickly moved on, so as not to linger too long.
the next boy you encountered was even taller, with dark brown hair in an undercut, slightly lifted off of his face. his arms and legs were long and his muscles were incredibly toned, his face clean shaven with youthful eyesmile. as soon as you made eye contact, the corner of his mouth raised up into a cheeky yet genuine grin. his complexion was deeply tan as he seemed to fit the description âtall, dark, and handsomeâ to a tee.
you: hi.
you found yourself too stunned to make a joke as you simply stood before him, taking in his handsome features.
noah: hi. iâm noah.
his speech was short and sweet, so you figured trying to strike up a conversation might be a mistake. instead you sent him a shy smile, moving to the next boy in line, but never forgetting about noah.
rocco: how do you do?
the next boy in line reached out and grabbed your hand before you could get a good look at him. his face and torso were quite freckly, a slight tuft of reddish-brown hair on his pecs which matched the chin-length, curly hair on his head. his facial features were very defined and his jawline was covered in stubble. he donned several wooden beaded necklaces which gave him a distinct, hippie-ish look. right under his clavicle, he also had a tattoo of a chinese character, which forced you to do a double take as you recognized it as meaning âsoupâ.
he slowly kissed the back of your hand.
rocco: the nameâs rocco.
you: charmed.
though you were genuinely intrigued, rocco had come off a little strong, and you decided to move on quickly.
you: whatâs your name, babe?
the next boy in line was also quite tall, dark, and handsome. his skintone was deep and his muscles were perhaps the most toned of all the boys. his physique resembled a model or a comicbook character, almost too perfect to be believed. his hair was in cornrows and his eyes were big and sincere as he spoke.
ibrahim: iâm ibrahim, chuffed to meet you.
you: and i, you.
the next boy in line was a bit of an outlier. he was slim, still quite strong looking, but not to the extent that heâd be living at the gym. his hair was styled into short dreads and his face was somewhat heart-shaped, his cheeks freckly and round, giving him a youthful appearance. his complexion was medium-dark with neutral undertones, making his golden brown eyes pop.
bobby: looks like they saved the best for last. iâm like the dessert of this beefcake buffet.
you were taken aback by his brazen jokes, instinctively laughing. you quickly raised your right hand to cover your smile, so as to not breathe right into his face.
bobby: aw love, donât cover your smile! iâll have you laughing all the way to the bedroom.
gary: and in it.
the rest of the boys also erupted in laughter.
bobby: iâm bobby by the way.
as soon as you settled down he looked you right in the eye; a somewhat tender moment despite only knowing him for such a short while.
taking a step back, your mind was already somewhat made up, though you wanted to take an extra step to aid your decision.
you: ok boys, will anyone who fancies me please step forward?
you almost couldnât bear to look, your heart was beating like a hummingbirdâs wings. but to your surprise, one-by-one each of the boys began stepping forward - each of them except the boy you wanted.
a nagging voice in the back of your mind told you to just hurry up and make a choice, though you stood still, your eyebrows furrowing as you studied the scene in front of you. noah was still standing in the same spot.
snapping out of it, you put on your most official-sounding voice to announce your decision.
you: i think iâd like to couple up with... noah.
puzzlingly, noahâs face lit up when you said his name. you thought heâd be annoyed but as you took your place next to him, he looked to you affectionately, his eyes forming crescents as he smiled.
the rest of the boys returned to their original places and there was a moment of downtime before the next girl would come out from the house.
noah leaned in and spoke to you in a hushed voice.
noah: thanks for choosing me. i think i wouldâve stepped forward but i was a bit shy.
you: you think?
you mimicked his volume, trying not to sound needy or condescending as you turned to face him. although you were a bit startled to find his face so close to your own, you didnât mind it, since his energy was so calming.
noah: do you ever feel like your emotions have a mind of their own? and youâre just waiting for them to take over and guide your body? thatâs what was going through my mind. but youâre honestly stunning, so iâm glad it worked out.
you: i am too.
the both of you stood for a moment, just exchanging giddy smiles, when suddenly the sound of heels on cement caught everyoneâs attention. lottie was up next to choose.
lottie: wow, iâm really spoiled for choice.
she went down the line, eyeing each boy up and down but only stopping to speak to gary.
lottie: nice tattoo, hun.
gary: right back atcha.
she studied him some more through hooded, sultry eyelids. her winged black eyeliner suddenly stood out from her dark violet eyeshadow in the sunlight.
lottie: alright well if anyone likes the look of me, step forward.
only rocco stepped forward.
lottie: well i suppose 1 is better than none. i wouldnât have appreciated you stepping forward.
she gestured to noah.
lottie: iâm a galâs gal, even if (Y/N) isnât.
returning her attention to rocco, she glanced him over one more time, before shrugging slightly.
lottie: iâd be well excited to get to know you. whatâs your name, babe?
rocco: itâs rocco, nice to meet you.
he gave her a friendly yet lingering hug as they fell in line beside you. after another few moments, marisol approached. she walked over silently, taking her time to look over each of the boys intently.
marisol: hmm, my pride as psych student might be getting the better of me, but i just need a sec to suss everyone out.
she moved up and down the line once more, starting to rub her chin, when she suddenly stopped at ibrahim.
marisol: whatâs your name, gorgeous?
ibrahim: itâs ibrahim, but my friends call me rahim.
marisol: well, from my observation, you seem like quite the bright personality inside a little shell. i could use a bit of brightness in my life.
ibrahim: iâll gladly oblige.
marisol: well then i hope you donât mind if i pick you. may i call you rahim?
ibrahim: nothing would make me happier.
as marisol stood in line next to ibrahim, they seemed quite pleased with each other. marisol always carried herself with a certain poise - a kind of âsmart person auraâ that doctors always seem to have. perhaps she was a great psychologist in the making.
just then, hannah came out from the house. she walked with a peppy stride that made it seem almost as if she was skipping.
hannah: oh my gosh, all you boys are drop-dead gorgeous!
she walked up to gary, whose light blue-grey eyes she seemed to be studying quite intensely.
hannah: whatâs your name?
gary: itâs gary.
he jokingly and extravagantly got down on one knee and kissed the back of her hand.
gary: but you can call me mr. right.
you and the other girls shared a knowing look, as hannahâs brown doe eyes widened even further and her face was consumed by a deep red flush.
hannah: i think i will!
she curtsied her imaginary dress and linked arms with gary, standing beside him in line. the last girl to choose was hope and after a brief pause, she sauntered out of the villa.
hope: now, i may be choosing last but i will not be stuck with leftovers!
she glances around at each of the boys before honing in on noah.
hope: whatâs your name, dear?
noah: iâm noah.
hope: well, noah, you look like the strong, silent type. and i need a man whoâs strong enough to handle my fire.
she turned to you with a sympathetic look.
hope: sorry babes, i gotta go with my gut.
you tried to respond with something reassuring but the words were too quiet to even leave your lips. you gave hope and noah the space to hug and greet each other, migrating away from the lineup and spotting bobby by himself.
bobby: i guess weâre in the lonely hearts club together. but donât worry, we donât have to be leftovers.
you let out a breathy chuckle, as he was clearly hung up on hopeâs choice of wording, but perhaps too easygoing to let it fester for too long.
bobby: iâm really glad we ended up together.
as the coupling up was finally over, the couples began chatting amongst themselves as the group of you awaited further direction. when bobby spoke directly to you in his softer, more comforting tone, he almost seemed like a different person. you appreciated this very personable side to him.
you: iâm glad weâre together too. i think itâll be fun getting to know each other.
as a phone sounded off in the background, your sentence trailed off but bobbyâs sweetly reassuring smile lingered while gary read out a text.
now that the first coupling is complete, you will all have a few moments to start getting to know each other, before our first challenge: truth or dare!
bobby was quick to make use of the opportunity.
bobby: wanna go chat on the sun loungers?
you nodded silently as he led the both of you there.
bobby: ok i just need to get one question out of the way.
he sat down with a little grunt and you sat opposite him. his shorts looked more like purple basketball shorts than swim trunks, perhaps meaning he wasnât totally confident in his beach body.
bobby: am i your usual type?
his expression was expectant yet earnest as he put his forearms on his knees and tapped the tips of his fingers against each other. you found it cute how anxious he was, like he was putting his all into impressing you.
you: i donât think i have a type. iâm all about personality, so youâve got nothing to worry about in that department.
you saw his cheeks turn pink for a split second before he hung his head and chuckled, prompting you to pile on more compliments.
you: and youâre a right sort so... why wouldnât you be my type?
bobby: i could list off all the reasons but iâd rather not blow my chances with you right away.
you found yourself giggling and instinctively covered your mouth again, as was an on-and-off habit of yours.
bobby: iâm gonna get you to show me that beautiful smile eventually. partly because i need to check that you actually are laughing at my jokes.
you used your left hand to grab your right wrist and pull it down from your face.
you: sorry, sorry. itâs a habit. but to be fair, youâre proper hilarious, i donât think youâre in any danger.
he scratched the back of his neck gingerly.
bobby: thanks. youâre too kind. is there anything you wanna know about me?
you: hmm... whatâs your usual type?
bobby: well, more or less i like dark hair, but itâs not super important. mainly i just want a girl who likes getting dolled up and going on nights out, but is also down-to-earth and can laugh at dumb jokes with me. i like when someone naturally turns heads and can handle being the center of attention, but doesnât seek it out.
nodding your head slowly, you realized that bits and pieces of his description seemed to fit you, but when combined it didnât sound terribly like you at all. you stared into the distance as your brain tried to process what this would mean for your relationship, but quickly snapped out of it when bobbyâs cheerful voice spoke again.
bobby: anything else?
you: weirdest place youâve ever had sex?
bobby: the moon.
you raised an eyebrow at him.
bobby: kinda. i once dated this girl who worked at a museum and they had a little exhibit that looked like the surface of the moon. it was closed off one day so... what else were we supposed to do?
hope: I GOT A TEXT
the couples were scattered around the back garden, but all eyes were instantly on hope, who sat with noah on the bean bags.
everyone please gather at the fire pit for truth or dare! you will all get to know VERY well in this seriesâs first challenge!
through background chatter and a few stray laughs, you turned back to bobby, about to suggest you both go follow the others.
bobby:Â erm... before we catch up to them, i just wanna say i genuinely am so pleased to be coupled up with you. i know itâs still very early days but iâm gonna give us a shot.
your lips curled into a smile as you tucked your hair behind your ear.
you: i will too.
your cheeks became slightly sore as the two of you got up and strolled to the fire pit, the grin never falling off your face.
rocco: check it out!
as the group began sitting down, rocco spotted a pile of laminated cards right in front of the bonfire, which lay dormant in the daylight.
hannah: I GOT A TEXT
islanders, hope youâre ready to turn up the heat in truth or dare! todayâs challenge is for getting to know each other and not for a prize, though you can look forward to some of those very soon!
hope: iâll go first!
she scurried over to rocco and grabbed the pile out of his hands. lottie, who was sitting directly next to you, leaned over and murmured in your ear with a sarcastic tone.
lottie: very assertive of her to take charge like that.
you: i guess someone had to go first.
hope took a moment, sifting through the cards which were labeled with either âtruthâ or âdareâ. she gave the rest of the stack back to rocco after she seemingly found one she was happy with.
hope: i chose dare so... the card says i have to put someoneâs toes in my mouth for 10 seconds.
the group reacted with a mixture of giggles and groans of disgust.
bobby: alright then, which lucky fellaâs getting the pedicure today?
hope faintly licked her lips while pretending to think over her choice, before turning to noah who sat beside her.
hope: i choose noah!
he let out a lighthearted chuckle, clearly somewhat grossed out by the prospect, but still a good sport about it. he slipped off one of his adidas slides and quickly tried to dust off the sole of his foot.
hope: ready, babe?
noah: if you are...
everyone huddled around the couple, counting down in unison as bobby cackled uncontrollably and noah occasionally winced.
hannah: i know liking foot stuff is pretty common now, but toes specifically just freak me out! from certain angles they look like worms!
bobby: if you want, i can ask if weâre allowed to reuse cards.
hannah squealed and squirmed in her seat as the rest of the group - mainly the boys - laughed. gary looked particularly keen to watch hannah get teased for being so squeamish.
hope: (Y/N), you seemed up for a laugh when we were chatting earlier, why donât you pick someone to go next?
you: alright then, how about noah?
hope fumbled with her words for a few seconds before getting out her reply, although never breaking her confident exterior.
hope: noah just had plenty of excitement, hun. how about another couple get in on the action? bobby?
bobby looked to noah for confirmation, which he gave with the simple shrug of his shoulders. bobby then hopped out of his seat to receive a card from rocco, who you realized had never reshuffled the pile after hope looked through them.
rocco: truth or dare, mate?
bobby: though i am quite truthful, today iâm feeling more daring.
rocco grabbed a card from the top of the pile and read it out.
rocco: snog the islander you fancy the most!
bobby silently giggled and shook his head in playful disbelief. he didnât linger on the thought too long before confidently approaching you. he sat next to you, placing a hand gently on your knee, which was pointed toward him as your legs were crossed.
bobby: this is my way of shooting my shot...
you: guess you really are daring then.
he took the teasing banter as his cue, leaning in while you did the same. his grip on your knee grew a bit tighter, and suddenly his hand was wandering up your thigh as your lips finally touched. there was an unmistakable spark when the two of you collided. bobby leaned into you more, growing bolder with his movements as his mouth opened slightly, and yours followed suit. though, as it was only your first kiss, it didnât need to go on any longer since you were worried about things getting sloppy.
you cupped his jawline with your dominant hand and pulled away from him slowly, only just realizing that the rest of the group were cheering like drunken university students. your thumb stroked his chin, taking a moment to send him an affirming look; almost to say that you liked the kiss and were pleased that he chose you, though you may have gotten lost in his eyes for a split second afterwards.
lottie: good to see you two are already getting on!
her voice pierced through your giddy haze, and you straightened out your hair and swimsuit as bobby scrambled to get off you.
hope: theyâre gonna be getting it on if we leave them any longer.
bobby: so itâs (Y/N)âs turn then?
he rubbed his hands together with devilish excitement as some of the other islanders pounded on the wooden floorboards for a drumroll effect.
bobby: truth or dare, (Y/N)?
your eyes scanned around at lightspeed, for some reason looking for a sign of some sort to help you choose. you briefly caught noah looking in your direction, but when you glanced back at him, his gaze shifted elsewhere.
you: i guess iâll pick dare.
you gave rocco an animated shrug as he scurried over to hand you your card.
rocco: now thatâs what iâm talking about! live on the edge, (Y/N)!
as you skimmed over the card, you quickly realized that this dare would not be as much fun as the last one.
you: send a sexy selfie to the islander you find most attractive.
you tried not the let the anxiety bubbling up in your stomach show through your tone of voice, although you did worry that all the good will youâd built up with bobby would immediately come crashing down.
you rationalized that surely it wouldnât be productive to lie about your feelings - on a show about finding love - and on the first day, when the future was still so uncertain. bobby was handsome, undoubtedly. he would be the type of guy youâd be lucky to meet on a night out; his eyes hypnotic and his physique enviable. he would be the type of boyfriend thatâd impress all your friends back home.
but then there was noah. noah was the type of guy you would consider a dreamboat, if that term wasnât so corny. it was almost like he existed in a realm beyond a dream - perhaps more on par with guys that were so attractive, you thought they could only exist in movies. noahâs face had just the right amount of masculine appeal, from his defined brow and jawline, yet his smile gave him such a boyish charm. and just from the short while youâd spent interacting with him, you could feel just how genuine he was, never saying more or less than what was in his mind.
you quickly swallowed the lump that was forming in your throat, tossing your hair out of your face and pulling out your phone. you were admittedly no stranger to taking selfies, so you were fast to find the right angles and start snapping. the pose you decided on was rather cool and aloof, as opposed to outright sexy - your lips formed a subtle pout as your eyes stared down the camera lens intensely.
you: sorry if itâs underwhelming, lads. the sexiest thing about me is my attitude.
your thumbs tapped away at light speed, entering the name of the boy youâd chosen. there was only a split second of relief, where youâd let out a nervous sigh, before a phone buzzed.
noah: wow... thanks.
maybe you were just a bit eager, but you swore you saw his cheeks turn red even through his dark complexion.
rocco: noah, you were the chosen one, bruv! why donât you pick the next person?
noah: err... how about you then, rocco?
rocco hurriedly closed his eyes and chose a random card from the bottom of one of the piles.
marisol:Â well? truth or dare, rocco?
rocco: oh. sorry. truth. i just got excited to get into some real talk.
the group was almost completely silent while rocco looked over his card. he sensed the eyes on him, raising up the cards in his left hand in attempt to break the awkward atmosphere.
rocco: this pile is the truth pile, just so you guys know.
marisol: what does your card say, babe?
her tone was almost reminiscent of a kindergarten teacherâs. he simply shrugged - perhaps trying to seem nonchalant - and handed the question to her to read.
marisol: whatâs your idea of the perfect date?
rocco: i thought a little bit about my answer, and i think what iâve come up with is pure class: so i run this food truck right? cronuts and smoothies. i drive it out to a meadow, or some place with a proper nice view, and we have a little picnic at sunset. then, once the moon and stars come out, just lay on the truck roof and talk all night long.
hannah: i canât lie... that does sound really romantic.
you happened to catch marisol mid-eyeroll and had to stifle a laugh.
gary: donât you think laying on top of a truck is a bit dangerous though? iâd reckon a walk through a shipyard at night would be just as nice. the red lights from the ships, a little bit of sea breeze blowing through her hair as well. that sounds well romantic.
a blatant giggle came from lottieâs direction.
bobby: mate, do you really think a girl would find that romantic though?
gary: one who isnât tryna waste time driving to the middle of nowhere and risk her life climbing onto a truck, yeah. in my opinion, romance isnât meant to be about pointless spectacle. it should be realistic. iâd take a girl to the shipyard because iâd wanna share my favorite place with her.
bobby: a good point indeed, but i think romance should be a bit more lighthearted. you know - invite a girl over to bake some cupcakes together, maybe get into a bit of a food fight, maybe find an excuse to lick frosting off her lips?
hope sent bobby a confused glance.
bobby: oh, i work as a cook in a hospital. baking is kinda my thing.
you took note of hope in your peripheral vision. bobbyâs explanation didnât seem to placate her, as you noticed her chuckling behind a fist which she held in front of her mouth. instinctively, you turned to bobby and placed a hand lightly on top of his.
his blinking became a bit faster but he quickly turned to face you, his voice hushed.
bobby: and in case you were wondering, cupcakes are my specialty. iâm working on a recipe for cinnamon banana cupcake batter; itâs totally gonna blow the minds of geriatric patients everywhere.
you chuckled, shaking your head slightly and turning your gaze toward the ground. bobby couldnât help but relish in the fact the you were smiling with teeth for the first time all day.
you: and iâm sorry about choosing noah for the dare. but obviously, itâs just a surface-level thing, and i donât want you to think it means iâm not into you.
bobby: well, iâll be honest, itâs quite nice to know that you are into me.
lottie: aw crikey, weâve lost bobby and (Y/N).
marisol: come on lottie, itâs the first day. theyâre getting to know each other, and that was the point of this game anyway, right?
lottie: well, that brings up a good question: if we wanna get to know each other, would you lot mind if i go off-script for a second?
the others all shrugged in unison. as many big personalities as there were in the group, it seemed that everyone was rather easygoing, and liked to go with the flow.
lottie: (Y/N), truth or truth, who do you think has the right idea about romance?
marisol: wait, did going âoff-scriptâ mean changing the game rules?
lottie: iâm just curious, babes, and iâm sure the fellas would like to know too.
bobby and some of the other boys looked to you expectantly, even noah.
you: er... well... what gary said about taking a girl to see his favorite place was honestly really cool. thatâs such a vulnerable gesture and really shows the other person how much they mean to you. even if a shipyard is less than romantic, in my opinion.
hope: this is actually kinda fun! what do you say we play a little more, with off-script questions?
bobby: why donât you ask something, (Y/N)?
you: ok... what about you, ibrahim? are you feeling up for truth or truth?
ibrahim looked as though youâd awaken him from his own little world. he cleared his throat before answering, clearly shocked at the amount of eyes on him.
ibrahim: yeah... for sure. ask away.
you: hmm, well, iâm probably not as creative as whoever wrote that fat stack of questions, so iâll just ask you the same thing: what do you reckon romance ought to be?
ibrahim paused for a moment, looking to the skyline. perhaps he was waiting for inspiration to strike him like a coconut falling from a mallorcan palm tree. though, he barely showed any expression of emotion on his face. he was thoroughly an enigma.
ibrahim: easy.
his answer seemed to elicit mixed reactions from the group, but marisol seemingly expressed approval with the raising of one eyebrow. perhaps she was determined to figure him out.
noah: oh shoot. i got a text.
islanders, now that youâve broken the ice, itâs time to dive into the real love island experience! tonight, youâll be served up some spanish sangria along with an extra sizzling surprise.
#litg#love island the game#ngl i started this like a year ago..#i've also never written self insert before so hopefully this isn't cringe#not vrp
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can you stop trying to be funny and post unrelated stuff and just reblog the famous posts like you're supposed to
unfortunately I cannot
I did create the âthe hellsite answersâ tag so it can be blocked if you donât want to see asks
but there are other blogs that I think only reblog posts (like @worldheritagepostorganization and many others that I canât think of at the moment) that youâre free to follow if you prefer that
#ngl 2 years ago this would have made me cry lmao but it didnât so I call that *growth*#no but the cursed asks and color of the sky shit is hellsite-y af and brings me joy#but when I do answers asks I make sure to also reblog a post that same day because yes that is the point of the blog#but I do apologize if itâs annoying and youâre not alone because lots of people do unfollow when I answer asks- as theyâre free to do#which youâre absolutely free to and iâll slow down on the asks but wonât stop because iâve been answering random asks since the beginning#(like legitimately iâve done this since I started in 2019)#but I do very much apologize but youâre free to not follow me if itâs not what you like from your legendary post provider#there are many many others out there more worthy than I#ask#the hellsite answers#anonymous#hellsite hall of fame curatorâs bullshit
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Im gonna get that platinum trophy ez i will 100% this game you guys better congratulate me and cheer me on tho
#Ngl everything else is ezpz asf rush plortmaster is ehh i can do it tho 100%#I got this game like years ago alot of years ago i got back into it again a few days ago#Ima finish what i started
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âThe tide will bring you back to me, always.â
Even a curse that separates them cannot hold them apart for eternity, they will not let that happen <3
#bnha#best jeanist#edgeshot#eclairâs art#hakamada tsunagu#kamihara shinya#edgejeanist#mermay#eclairâs aus#little mermaid au#and here it is!!#my main piece#I started working on this about a month ago and then went through several mental breakdowns-#but itâs here now :)#pretty happy with it ngl but is it comparable with my one from last year?#my style has changed a bit đ€#I really hope yâall like this one and tumbl doesnât eat it!#<3
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_(:3ăâ )_
#if anyone cares ive been recently watching dr related things.. so like drphs1 (bec s2 sucked production wise ngl i checked out immediately)#then dr:ukvtw because mrina summers was there n i like her a lot#then i finished watching s7#initially started for violet chcki because i saw her grand performance a few years ago and its rewired my brain since#i have also watched the trixie mttel + ktya webseries a bit so thats another reason#and i really love all of them wow.. particularly w ktya i think shes so cool and goofy#to the point that i have actually started drawing realistic portraits or. attempts at least#u know. u ever see some1 so beautiful u fall to ur knees . Etc#shes swag thats that#anyhow i just wanted to ramble zzzszs#also also. plans to watch s5 ? i forgot which. whatsver the one that has bianca dl rio on it. cause i saw a bit of her stuff back then too#then all stars s2+3 for ktya and trxie yeas#after that idk we'll see..
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you showed up on my tumblr i used to follow u on twt and i just wanted to say that one time i said smthn mean abt ur art to your fucking face and you probably already forgot it cause it was over 4 years ago but i never got over the fact that i did that and i am so fucking sorry dude omg
Please I woke up to this and laughed please I wanna know what you could've possibly said.
BC I feel like i should remember this so it probably went over my head you ever did it at all. I WANT TO KNOW SO BADLY... PLEASE...
#if it was like in person irl#there is a chance i just straight up didn't hear you ngl#ask#I WANT TO KNOW HOWWW#this is probably a 100% a vocaloid fan for sure#past or present. but 4ish years ago i had my tbhk midlife crisis#please.#i mean i'll acknowledge it right fuckign now my art was not that great back then and it's onlyl after i started seriously working to improv#but please i want to know.#pspspspspssps#i promise insults do not get .e me. probabyl bci dont get them at first#WHAT COULD IT POSSIBLY HAVE BEEN TO LAST 4 YEARS IN YOUR HEAD THOUGH#LIKE THE MOST I CAN REMEMBER WAS GETTING UPSET OVER LIKE. real intense stuff from people who definitely 100% never would apologize#stares into the distance#reply soon anon please. please i want to know#âto your fucking faceâ made me laugh an unnecessary amount#its so funny to me
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I can't go five minutes in DW fandom without people being just atrociously mean about things that I love with the blissful unawareness of majority mainstream opinion holders that the people they're being mean about are like. In the space with them. And this in a space full of ardent fans of arguably some of the most esoteric obscure side stuff that everyone else disdains or doesn't even know. And I'm having fun for the most part but also like. It's just exhausting, constantly goddamn exhausting.
#this is about moffat and eleven#in case that wasn't clear#megan whines into the empty abyss of cyberspace#i'm not gonna say that Lawrence Miles in particular doesn't have every reason to hate Moffat#or that as an EDA fan first and foremost I don't also side eye the fuck out of a lot of his early arc plots#but Moffat wrote *characters* in a way that no one before or since does#everyone droning on about rtd found family has nothing on 11 and 12 era character relationships#also yeah it is genuinely annoying and upsetting that people are STILL going on and on and on and on about ~bad vibes~ ~misogyny~ whatever#like that's just your opinion man#and I think certain fans would genuinely be shocked to actually acknowledge that some people just straight up disagree with them#and straight up have a different experience with that era of the show#and don't share the opinions that got so saturated with so little pushback that the arguments are by now parodies of themselves#like do you hate eleven's era because you formed that opinion yourself or do you hate eleven's run because hbomb made a video?#do you feel the way you feel because you came to that opinion or because others in fandom 'warned' you about moffat before you started?#also like ngl it just straight up hurts my feelings#it's mean! it's just really mean and I'm tired of getting my feelings hurt in situations that are meant to be fun!#I lived through this ten years ago when I'd watch Dr Who and then get on the internet to talk about it#and every post would be just endless bad faith nitpicking and tearing the episode apart#anyway gonna watch power of the daleks now and remind myself not to engage w nuwho fandom
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Attempting time travel by getting high and watching asdfmovie
#sent this to my bestie but I also think it would make a good Tumblr post#Anyways. Serenity from middle school if you're out there..#also hi Kai!!!#remember when we used to quote them to each other?? I kinda miss that lol#I'm so glad I started watching TomSka! don't like that it was 11 years ago. not a fan of time rn ngl
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should just dedicate myself to miss impâs blog because hereâs another- thing i wrote based off her prompt. @impishtubist thank u for always getting the creative juices flowing for me đ
(this summary sounds like a whole bunch of nothing bc i was having fun being all ~whimsical and shit, but basically: harry becomes lord black, the tapestry repairs itself, and he finds a surprise addition on it)
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Magic was a fickle thing. No one knew where it came from nor how it operated. But ignorance is not the same as irreverenceâevery wixen in the magical world was brought up with the knowledge that Magic was to be both feared and respected. There was a sentience to it that was beyond the scope of mortal comprehension and there were warningsâstories of grave misfortune bestowed upon those who neglected this fact.Â
Under the broad gamut of Magic, however, lies one particularly under-studied field of Family Magics. Not much is known about it, except that families who have a long lineage to call upon have someâŠquirks to their magic that others donât. Certain types of magics come easier to them, an affinity, if you will. Thatâs not to say that others canât have any of their own. The Malfoys might be relatively newbloodedâdespite their attempts at rebrandingâbut their propensity for Charms hasnât gone unnoticed. The Weasleys and their fertility magic has, despite their social status, impressed a community with such low birth rates.Â
So, it is fair to say that Family Magics are alive and kicking, distributed by a power unknown to everyone. The Blacks, at the height of their power, were feared by everyoneâfriend and foe alike. Their prowess with offensive magics was nigh unbeatable and even now, with its current state of disrepute, the old guard talks about the family in tones of awe and trepidation.Â
Itâs what makes the fates of Sirius and Regulus Black particularly tragic. That these two, heirs who were the envy of every single family, ended up fading into notoriety and obscurity, respectivelyâleaving behind a family crumbling into ruins.Â
The Noble and Most Ancient House of BlackâŠreduced to a house elf and a dilapidated house, both on the verge of falling apart.Â
That is, until now. Fate and Fortune colliding to breathe new life into old blood. With some personal discoveries along the way.Â
Tap for the full ao3 version!
#harry potter#sirius black#hermione granger#ron weasley#also!! back on my s&h train!!#my one true love <33333#i just wanna put it out there that this is a draft from 1 may 2022#a year ago#bc thatâs when i started this#and just. got stuck#and even now itâs lowkeyyyyy incomplete hence the cliffhanger#but i love it too much#like i was reading it after a while today#and iâm like?? me?? i wrote this wtf??#itâs less sirius and more worldbuilding than i thought it would be#but i had. so much fun w this my gosh#basically inspired me for FoDâs worldbuilding ngl#so yeah. hope u guys enjoy this years worth of labor lol#be kind w it pls <3#penâs writing
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it's incredibly hard not to despair over all of this ngl
#i've been doing really bad in the last 2ish weeks#almost as if i'm having pms symptoms kinda#but usually they go away after a few days. certainly not stick for over a week#this is like how it was before i was on t. without the bleeding ig#(physical stuff also stand bc i feel so extra tired and my whole body hurts constantly)#and all the shit going on in real life isn't helping. both on a global scale and in my personal life#i don't want to exist genuinely i can't be left with my thoughts for even a second or i start spiraling#i don't want to sleep or take a break i want to just. stop. stop thinking. stop existing. i want to die bc it feels like the only choice#but ig i gotta wake up at 7 am and drive for an hour and walk up the hill again instead#and then be active until 6 pm. i'm already exhausted just thinking abt all this ngl#i wanna die i can't do this shit anymore i should've died 13 years ago. why even bother trying to live#vent#negative //#suicide //#ask to tag#sorry. sorry
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DARN, missed it again! 2nd anniversary of being a they/themer :D
#just me hi#i should cue a post for next year cuz i just Keep missing it hfhsv#cool though!! two years of queer yeah babyyy#i now have it/its but they/them was where i started hehe :>#i've considered neos but you know i think they'd be a bit much for me lol#character customization Truly#//i am NOT missing this blog's birthday. proooollyyyy hghfsh#these aren't such huge things but i like to know things have happened hfsh :3#these are two things i really only celebrate on here so i've just Gotta say it :33#//anyway i've been listening to the radio a lot (did i say that? i think i told you that some weeks ago lmao) and it's Funnn (mostlyyy) :D#yes they play the same 15 songs over and over and i'm starting to learn all the words to even the most unremarkable ones but that's part of#the Fun :DD#been listening to it because once in a while they play a song i already have in my playlist (yayy !!) or a song that i like (which then goe#in the Playlist (yayy !!)) that and it supplies a background track to whatever i'm talking about with my siblings which is funny at times#/imagine. you've slipped up. a secret of another's you were never supposed to know was mentioned by accident. so instead of#trying to excuse yourself from guilt you admit to knowing even More. the person you're speaking to is betrayed confused and overall upset.#and you're trying to get in contact with a ghost to give you pointers. it's not great. in the background Lovin On Me is playing#that's how our games have been going hfhsvhf#/i let them play in the plots of my stories sometimes and it's So Ridiculous Dude#i've had to ban specific organs from their characters because they were being wretched little beings. it Was funny though i'll not deny hfh#they've tormented shye + weirded out oath + killed and been killed many times#there were a couple times i saw genuine horror on their faces and i am living on that i'm ngl hfhsvbhs#like the horse thing! it would take a sec to explain so i won't go into it but oh i hurt myself laughing Lolll (it was dark but it was stil#funny hfbvs)#//OH i've gtg now lol --#ciao ciao see you somewhere later from now !! :D
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that all being said I'm coming up on one year at the gym I'm going to and of all the things that happened last year that was among the best I'm so serious
#I hope they do the galentines day thing again and that the normie people go bc if so I'd be dowwnnn#velyka hra#ngl starting going to the gym was a mood boost and I love being somewhat in shape again#weight/body image talk to follow:#I actually haven't dropped a ton of weight all things considered (tho I do think I gained at least some in muscle)#but even just my demeanor has changed and hey! I have the barest iota of visible muscle now and I enjoy when my outfits show that off#I'm still not 100% on body/fitness confidence but I'm head and shoulders ahead of where I was a year ago#anyway my goal is to go more often#but how to do that and work/life balance is still a mystery lmao#and the fact that I'm single again plays into that like I have no clue how I'd also be squeaking dates in there
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trying to check out to see if i'll ever manage to get top surgery this year and. let's just say i thought the delay would be bigger but. the price is still always such a big ass problem i kinda wanna bash my head against a wall but. anyway
#living with 600/month and having no idea if i'll ever get a job after this semi-work that ends in march but. oh well!!!#already tried to calculate if i could ever save any money from the little time i get to work there but!!! only make me wanna cry#im afraid this will be another year w/o top surgery đ dying in the summer and wishing to rip my skin off. w/o the hope i'll at least#get a date some day. cos at this rate i have absolutely no hope ngl.#the whole organisation to get to one of the potential surgeon 2h away is already making me want to explode#i have absolutely no idea how i'll ever be able to pull this off. ever. i don't even know if we'll be able to stay in this flat by the end#of our contracts. so. yeah#i can't see past 4 months away how can i think i'll ever be able to start this thing going. trying to but i stay silly ing the situation but#!!!!! im so desperate i feel so drained and exhausted. the mere idea of summer makes me wanna kms i'm dreading going through it another year#smh.#absolutely no one gives a shit i shouldn't vent in da tags for the 1 day of the yea#but im suddenly hit with an enormous wave of despair that i know won't go away cos it's always on my mind#and seeing the facts once again that i'll prob never be able to afford it is not helpiiiinh#yes i live in france no not everything is paid by healthcare cos it's still considered as non vital </3333#dental/ear/teeth problems started to get fully refundable (on specific little things) only a few years ago#so we're like decades of getting top surgery refunded 100% im afraid</3#i shouldn't complain but then again what's the use of cool healthcare if we can't ever have access to a doctor. of any kind.#smh smh smh#rent over I'm sick of myself i'll shut up sorry
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btw mar who is kokoro hanabusa
!!! kokoro is an idol from i-chu! voiced by ayumu murase :3
i mostly read her as transfem though ive only watched the anime so ig i don't know that much slfjskfhsjfjs
#ichu doesn't have any mobile games active rn but there is a switch port available in japanese and there's the anime too#i basically watched the anime for her alone ngl#but it's fun normal-ish idol shenanigans mostly#it has some great music and fun characters and is overall a fun watch đ#watched it while it was airing two years ago..............#kokoro was in fact the first ayumu murase chara that i actually ? liked and recognized as such#started playing gnshin a couple of months after starting ichu and when i heard venti's voice for the first time i was SHOCKED#immensely pleasantly surprised#wish i could watch amber's flight fairytale for the first time again its still my number 1 genshin experience#âguy who didnt know venti was barbatos until that moment#anw kokoro i love kokoro#strong girl#direct0rhutao#preguntas
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"ciarra, you wouldnât make the exact same inquisitor to play the game the exact same way for the 6th time, would you?â
WOULDNâT I THOUGH???
#ci plays dragon age#oc: wynona lavellan#I got tired of dao crashing so I took a break to restart dai ghdfjkgh#LOOK IT IS SHE!!!#ngl part of me started the game so I could make gifs for an ask I want to reply to.#I need to tweak her chin and jawline ever so slightly#but otherwise I feel like I did a pretty good job recreating her??#especially since I lost her sliders years ago.#anyway.#GOODNIGHT.#I'm dedicating this post to geth_consensus btw.#oh god now I'm truly back on my bullshit.
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my adhd inspiration-for-random-projects has suddenly come back after months of it being gone, gotta make the most of it
#i am trying to design d&d character sheets that are customized for every subclass#and that focus on keeping track of stuff like when you get specific bonuses (like ASIs) so that potential respeccing is easier#also including small reminders of how to calculate stuff like your spell save DC or passive perception next to their boxes#i technically started this project years ago lmao#anyways i'm scared i'm gonna lose motivation next month bc that's when my brother gets his bone marrow transplant#and the worse he feels/gets the worse i feel in turn. rn he's doing great but i'm very scared about the transplant ngl
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