#nice weather amiright

[phant0ma]

dude I just realised I've never said this but if u are proship do not interact I'm begging on my hands and knees

[bratshaws]

through the hourglass 138. brb x oc

a/n:KCJANKW idk man, THESE CHAPTERS AMIRIGHT - tumblr continues to hate me but it does not know that I am just as petty(reblogs and comments are supper encouraged <3)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none uwu

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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She always wondered how exactly that amount of snow just plowed down in a matter of seconds, because as soon as they put the car in the garage and walked inside it happened, and she couldn’t see anything when she looked out the window. 

For someone who had only seen snow very few times, Beatrice never stopped being amazed by this weather. How could she loathe and love it at the same time? The San Diego native in her begged for the sun, the beach, the smell of the ocean and the minimal layering of clothes when leaving the house…but the other part,maybe the part that only showed up because of Rooster, just loved seeing that amount of snow piling up.

Was she still cold? Yes.

Was she still having issues about the amount of layers needed to just get out of the house? Yes.

But she could handle it, her body still had issues getting used to the cold but it was much better than last time. “Hey,” she turns her body when she hears his deep voice calling, a folded towel on his hands, “How are your knees?”

“Huh?” she completely forgot she kneeled on the snow back at the cemetery. But now that she remembered, a jolt of discomfort darted from her knees up to her spine, making her wince, “OH um…hurting a little.” she mutters, looking down at her pants and the wet spots that got smaller because of the heat inside the cabin, “What’s that?”

“A warm towel.” he smiles, “You can lie down on the couch, take your pants off and I can put this on you.”

Beatrice stared at him for a few seconds, then narrowed her eyes, “Wouldn’t a blanket help too?”

Rooster pursed his lips, holding the towel tighter in his hands, “Sure,” he begins, “But that’s not going ot heat up that specific spot only.” and his eyes drop down the length of her body, smirking at her when she just blushed hard and gave him an amused eye roll,laughing at him and nodding. “You can stay on the couch.”

“Not on the bed?”

“Nah, here is fine.”

She narrowed her eyes even more, but hooked her thumbs on the elastic of her pants, gently tugging it down once she’s away from the window - even if no one could see them from the outside, it was still…strange to do that in front of a glass. “What are you planning?”

“I just want you to be warm.”

“On the couch.”

“Yeah.” and he ended with that, smirking even more at her and following the sway of her hips with his eyes, “It’s going to be alright.”

“Mhm.” Beatrice didn’t believe him, but that couch was really nice and maybe it’d be better than going all the way to the second floor and the master bedroom. She does sit on the couch with only her underwear on, watching as he gently drapes the warm towel over her knees. She winces a bit, the sudden thermal shock making her tendons clench with discomfort, “Ow.”

“Everything okay?’

“Hurts a bit.” and then he pulls the blanket, out of nowhere, and puts it over her as well, slipping his hands on both sides of her, tucking the thick fabric around her body as if she was a burrito herself, “...oh.” he arches his brow at her, “Oh I thought…” he kisses her forehead as she snuggles onto the blanket.

“Thought what?”

“Something…that you’d do…when it involves me and I’m only using underwear.”

He laughs, throwing his head back before kissing her nose, pressing their tips together and grinning at her red face, “Later.” he coos, “I want to warm you up first,I can draw a bath for you too.” 

“You don’t have to,I can take a shower later.”

“Hm…you sure?” she nods while bringing the blanket to her jawline, burying herself into the soft couch. Rooster smiles, plopping down next to her on the opposite end of the couch - Beatrice wastes no time in putting her feet on top of his lap, swooping the end of the blanket to trap it under her legs. Rooster just grins, placing his hand on top of her calf bone to rub it soothingly through the thick covers.

Beatrice, face partially hidden by the blanket, just blinked at him, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” he says softly, ‘...I’m…glad we went there.” he begins, still rubbing her calf, “I thought I’d be so nervous but…well,I was, but it was easier to handle, you know?”

“I’m glad to hear that,Roos.”

“Yeah.” he inhales shakily, dropping his head to the back of the couch, eyes following the lines of the cabin’s ceiling, “Nikki is asleep, just a little cabbage all wrapped up in the crib…and the dogs are enjoying how warm that place is too…and Jojo is on your bed.”

“Ahh, so that’s why you wanted to stay down here.”

“She looks so cute,I’d hate to wake her up.” he says softly, “Let her have a little fun, that bed is amazing.” he grins, sighing again, “I also wanted to talk to you…you know, just the two of us.”

“Just talk?”

“I mean…for now.”

They shared a laugh, the crackling of the fire only making the comfort of their surroundings wrap them into another warm invisible blanket making them scoot even closer to each other with his touch on her leg climbing up to her thigh but never moving further from there. Beatrice had to admit she was happy to see him…calm and relaxed and…just at peace. He looked at peace, coming here - to Virginia - and seeing his parents’ graves meant a lot to him.

And now that he had Nikki, undoubtedly he’d make it a habit, any time he could. “...you look better.” she whispered, “From early morning, you know? You look relaxed and…just happy…you look fulfilled.”

Rooster chuckles softly, then inhales, “...I have you to thank.” he smiles, “I don’t know if you know that, but your support has helped me a lot,baby.”

“I try my best.”

“I know.” he smiles at her, rubbing her thigh, “And I appreciate it so much, gorgeous. You know how much I do. You are just…an angel. You truly are…and I-” he leans down to kiss her forehead, then the bridge of her nose, “Love you for it.”

Beatrice’s cheeks were still red when he pulled back and her giggling was only muffled by her hands when she covered her face, “I’m all red!” she squeaks, blushing even harder - he could see it on the parts of her face where her hands couldn’t cover. Bradley just grins more, falling back against the couch and keeping his hand on her leg for a while.

What a day it was, and it was still morning. 

He wondered what other things they could do this week before the New Years, in fact he knew there were things they could do, he promised he’d take her to a few of his favorite places…maybe his old high school? Is that place still up? It was already old back when he got in, maybe they destroyed it to create something new in place…either way, he could look it up.

Of course that with the snow they didn’t have much to do, it was obvious, but he could figure something out. Beatrice would like anything, as much as she hated the cold they could manage something. “...baby.” he calls and she looks back at him with a little smile, “Oh,I thought you were asleep.”

“Not yet. What’s up?”

“I was just thinking what we could do when,well,” he gestures to the window and the snow falling outside, “This stops. Before the New Year,I mean.”

Beatrice blinks, “Well,I mean, skating is out of the list.” she drops her eyes to her stomach, “For obvious reasons.”

Bradley smiles at her stomach, then lowers himself just enough so his ear rests on it, Bea parts her legs so he’s more comfortable in there. Her hands came up to touch his hair, gently brushing through the sandy brown strands as he remains there, just trying to listen something…there was nothing that he could hear yet, but it was more than welcome to see him being so loving.

“Anything?”

He narrows his eyes, then purses his lips, ‘No, nothing, but maybe I heard a hi on the lower left.” Beatrice laughs again, still combing his hair as he sighs, keeping his cheek on her stomach, “Are you okay,though? No nausea?’

“Nothing yet.” she says, which was true, she feared the trip was going to make her feel sick but it didn’t. She just felt jet lagged,nothing more thankfully, “Nor cravings, I’m okay. I feared I’d get sick too but, I’m glad I didn’t.”

“I know,gorgeous.” he smiles, kissing her stomach, “But you will tell me if you do,right?’

“Yeah, of course.”

“Good.” he smiles, leaning up to kiss her lips sweetly, once, twice, three times, and then keeping his forehead against hers, “You are so pretty, ain’tcha?” and that accent made her melt immediately. Bradley’s accent rarely came out but she adored whenever it did. It was so charming, like those…old movies where the cowboy fell in love with the fancy lady, the ones her father loved to watch.

“Roos.”

“Prettiest girl ever.” he smirks, “I might take you out on a date, what do you think?”

“A date?”

“Yep…as in I’ll prepare us dinner and we’ll enjoy it with the dogs and Nikki.”

Beatrice chuckles softly, touching his cheek with her smaller hand, “I’d never say no to a date with you.” she whispers breathily, feeling like this was just their very first date again. Almost four years together and they were still…like they were. She used to think those things never worked in real life, in fact she just assumed Hollywood created this fake idea of love…and then she met Rooster who could literally be the personification of romance in a very handsome,sexy body. 

“Never?”

“Never. You are too romantic for me to say no…plus, I love you.”

His own cheeks flushed just the tiniest bit, his tongue wetting his lips before he kisses her again, “Love you too.” he pushes himself to his feet however, then points at her once he reaches the threshold “I’m gonna set something up for us for lunch, anything in mind?”

“Hmmm, no. Surprise me.” 

“That I can do.”

Once he’s out of her view, Beatrice snuggles deeper into the couch and the pillows as she gets comfortable. Her hand only leaves the confines of the blanket to check her phone and see if she got any messages. Of course their friends and family weren’t going to annoy them there, but Beatrice knew they’d message them in some way,shape or form.

And she was right because she got a message from Evelyn, who didn’t want to bother the two at all but she let Beatrice know they were going to find the baby’s gender this week. She also said that Jake’s mom really wanted to know so there was no point in stalling, “...wow she’s three months along already?” she questions herself, then looks down at her own stomach, counting the time on her fingers with her brows going up, “I think this is the highest number of Military babies in less than a year.”

“What?”

“Oh,um,nothing! Just talking to Ev! She’s going to check the baby’s gender this week!”

“Really?”

“Yeah!” she pauses, dropping the phone to her lap, “Do you…want to know the twins’ gender, just like we did Nicole’s?”

Her husband takes a while to reply and instead of shouting he appears on the hallway with his long sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a bowl nestled on the crook of his left arm. He purses his lips, then shrugs, “I don’t know…do you want to?”

“I mean…if you do?”

“...gorgeous,we’ll stay at this for hours.” he laughs, “I mean,I don’t care? We’ll just…raise them the same regardless of what they are,so, of course there’s the need to check on their health…we don’t have to worry about that.”

“I guess so.” she frowns a bit, interlacing her fingers on top of her stomach, her feet moving lazily under the covers, “Do you have any…thoughts? Of what we’ll see?”

“Babies.”

“Rooster.”

“I mean,If I’m honest,” he laughs, holding up a hand, “I’m gonna wait until the bets start, you do know the guys love trying to figure out our life.” he pauses, looking to the side, “Even before we even got together too.”

Beatrice smiles a little bit wider, her cheeks red as she moves her feet under the blanket back and forth, “You wanna wait then?”

“If that’s okay with you, I mean,we still have to tell people and since we want the pregnancy to go smoothly, I don’t see why not.” 

She sighs with a little grin, closing her eyes and setting her head on the pillow, “You are right, I don’t really wanna worry about that right now, but I was just thinking…I mean, that means that Ev is three months along.” she begins, “And that she’ll know soon so the baby will be born in…um…maybe June?”

“I think so? It’d make sense with all things considered.”

“And the twins, if everything goes well, will be born in…” she mutters the numbers under her breath, “April or may?” she blinks, “i need to check and be sure so we can set the new nursery too- oh my god we are going to need a new nursery Roos.”

Bradley’s smirk only widens, “I mean, yeah.” 

“Hrrmm!”

“Baby, please, it’s okay…now,” he disappears on the corner of the threshold, throwing her a final wink, “I’m gonna finish our lunch,okay? Call if you need me.”

“Okay…” she smiles weakly, the realization that they are having twins getting stronger every day…not that the ultrasound wasn’t enough but…she was just having these moments of ‘is this really real?’ ever since they found out.

She also needed to contact the clinic about her birth control shots and figure out why it just…didn’t work this last time. After all it worked before, why not now?

…or maybe she should take a little nap while Rooster was busy cooking. She could do that.

She was starting to give herself a headache.

[crow-in-gotham]

BLOG POST NO. 7 - TALKING ABOUT THOSE WAYNES AGAIN

So I mentioned in another post at some point that I might talk about other members of the Wayne Family— and I got nothing better to do right now so that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

First off is Alfred Pennyworth. I probably should have mentioned him in my original post, but that one was just about Bruce Wayne and his kids and Alfred is definitely not one of his children— for obvious reasons. I don’t have much to say about this man other than the fact that he looks very grandfatherly, if that makes sense. He looks like the kind of guy you’d come to for life advice, or to just listen to stories of the “good old days” while drinking a nice warm cup of hot chocolate. He’s also apparently a very good cook, according to literally every single Wayne, so I’d love to exchange recipes if we ever meet (pssh, like that’s ever gonna happen, but one can dream, amiright?).

Next on the list is Katherine Kane, or Kate Kane. Honestly this woman is the walking definition of “please step on me”. My friend’s words, not mine (which friend, you might ask? Well wouldn’t you like to know weather boy—). But like, seriously, look at this woman and look at Bruce Wayne— how the fuck are they even related? Bruce Wayne is like the human personification of the word “babygirl”, and Kate Kane is what “femme fatale” would look like as a person.

This woman has got people questioning their sexual identity right, left, and center.

Then next is Stephanie Brown. Some people say she’s an official Wayne, other people say she isn’t. She did an interview with the family once and in it she did say that she wouldn’t really consider herself a Wayne officially, but that she was great friends with the whole family. So basically, like a very close family friend. I’m pretty sure Bruce Wayne already made a college fund for her and that her high-rise apartment is paid for fully by him as well but you know, to each their own.

Again, I don’t have a lot to say about her, mostly because she’s one of the few people related to the Wayne family that don’t actually show up that much in the media. Well, beyond her personal social media accounts but she just posts random pictures of the Wayne family being various degrees of idiot.

Next is Lucas Fox, or Luke Fox. This guy got famous for being born into wealth and prestige— you know, being the son of Lucius Fox, the president and CEO of WE. He had a pretty good boxing career (I have never gone into boxing, I know nothing about it—). I think he’s working at WE with his dad now? Maybe? Honestly I don’t know, I can’t be bothered to do that much thorough research on some dude.

Oh, he has a double degree in engineering and business management though. If I ever meet the guy, I’ll probably just ask him about engineering related stuff. Like how to build a robot. And how to not go fucking insane.

Then there’s Barbara Gordon herself. I still stand by the points I made in my previous post talking about her and I will die on this hill. She is an amazing person and honestly I’m inclined to believe that she’s an actual angel. I mean, come on, she gave me homemade banana bread one time because she found out through my dumb friends that I passed one of my exams. She’s still my favorite.

Also, she apparently used to date the oldest Wayne kid at some point? Honestly the dude should count himself lucky.

With that, I think that’s about everyone? Maybe? There’s so many people connected to this family that honestly it’s hard to say.

I know the Wayne kids are also friends with someone named Harper Row, but there’s not that much information on her online other than the fact that she volunteers at Martha’s House a lot and also is in Electrical Engineering— which honestly makes me want to meet her because holy fuck I need more help with circuitry (why did I choose to pursue this degree again? None may ever know).

I’ll make another post if it turns out I forgot to talk about anyone major. Otherwise, that’s the whole post.

The Wayne Family isn’t even a tree at this point, it’s a fucking ball of yarn and Bruce Wayne is the cat that keeps tangling it up even more.

[notebookmusical]

hello love!!!

i know i could just send this in a message, but i think asks are much more romantic <3

i have a friend from out of province visiting, and we’ve visited a few bookstores!! i was able to find my dark vanessa, atonement, and the haunting of hill house all second hand!!! my dark vanessa is one of my favourite reads of the year, so i’m glad i was able to find it, and the others are on my tbr!!! i was also able to get the roughest draft (by emily wibberly), the seven year slip, and a thousand ships (a feminist greek-classic spin, helen of troy i believe? something like that)

i know on goodreads the roughest draft has mid reviews, but it was second hand and i recognized the author as i know she’s adored (im planning on reading do i know you soon, before the end of the year for sure - i didn’t like what’s not to love but i’m gonna go in with a fresh mind)

i’m also excited to read the seven year slip, everyone seems to be loving it! i think i’ll add it onto my new septembers readathon challenge - idk if i’m truly in the mood for a rom com at the moment, i just finished business or pleasure and i found it quite … mid. not horrendous, but it didn’t have the same spark i found with rls other books.

how is your annotation for les mis going? i just finished my reread and goodness the brick can be a drudge but isn’t it SO good???? the themes the motifs the characters the symbolism - WHAT FUCKING BRAINROT AMIRIGHT??

i’ve read a few biographies this year (the only non fiction i’ll entertain lol), and i’ve thoroughly enjoyed them all!!! i most recently read crying in h mart by michelle zauner, and i didn’t know at first that she was japanese breakfast!! the book is so raw and intimate, and i listened to a couple of her albums and i really enjoyed her <3

as you know, i just started painted devils and vanja and emeric are everrryythinngg to me i truly need to buy the books - can’t wait to make an order from indigo i’m thinking of preordering emily henry’s new book 👀

anyways i think that’s all i wanted to share haha, hope your week is going well 🥰🥰 i’m hoping of changing my theme soon (have been wanting to for a while) but i never know what to change it to, the struggle of a girlblogger i swear

hi friend!!! i always love getting messages from you, whether they're an ask or a message! 🤍 i haven't done a nice bookstore visit in a while (i went in briefly to grab seven year slip for annotating/traveling book club a bit ago, but aside from that i haven't gone to a bookstore in a while just to meander and pick up books (not that i need to, i've got ... dozens of unread books just sitting here waiting for me to read them). i didn't loveeeee the roughest draft but i really, REALLY loved do i know you? — i went in thinking that the roughest draft would fill my emily henry void, though, so i had higher expectations for it. i also didn't love what's not to love, but i love never vacation with your ex, always never yours, if i'm still being honest, and with and without you! and i'm really excited for the breakup tour (i think it comes out in 2024?).

i really really loved the seven year slip; it's by no means perfect, but i really resonated with how it talks about grief and other things! it just spoke to me! i'm including the trigger warnings for it under the cut, just in case 🤍 i think it's not as "comedic" but it is a romance and i would wait till you're in the right mindset for it. i also found business or pleasure to be kind of mid; i think my ranking of RLS' adult books are ex talk → business or pleasure / weather girl, and then YA is we can't keep meeting like this → t3 → see you yesterday (haven't read her non rom coms)! it's just kind of been a dull year for me in terms of reading (but especially with romance).

i am ... behind on my les mis annotations! i've been doing a volume a month, so i should be done with marius this month but i haven't even picked it up yet! hopefully i'll feel better enough to tackle it this weekend / next week 🤍 but YES it's just sooooo !! we're coming up to my favorite bits of the book so i'm super excited!

i really liked crying in h mart! and was bummed to miss japanese breakfast on tour earlier this year but just had too much going on! and i am SO SO glad you're liking little thieves + painted devils! just such a good series; i need the third book immediately. i preordered emily henry's new book, and i think the only other preorder i have right now is the new beth o'leary which comes out next week (!!!!!!)

excited to see your new theme! hope you're doing well 🤍 i've been toying with changing my url to a seven year slip one, but also think i'll change it for 1989 so i think i'll hold off for a bit 🤍

[jeinous]

Hello, it’s me…🎶☀️🥵🐾

Sunday, July 23

Hello, it’s us! I have a constant urge to start all posts & conversations with the lyrics to “Hello, it’s me”, lol. I’ve also been in a permanent state of overheating for the past week; along with these two puppers.

I don’t know why we don’t turn on the air conditioner ‘til we get to the point where everyone is literally overheating, and feels ill. Maybe we’re all mad🤪here. Or maybe we’re not used to these things, because we all grew up in crappy apartments with zero air conditioning options, or maybe it’s some extension of those “this is why we can’t have nice things” memes (but with mental health undertones, lol but not really lol). In any case, I also hate when people complain about the weather; “it’s too hot!”..”it’s too cold”… yadayadayada (is that spelled correctly, idk). But that’s all I’ve been doing all week. Overheating, and talking about the heat. Whining- all day. Anxiety- “To infinity and beyond!”. Repetitive panic scenarios & zero sleep- all day & all night.

Maybe it’s because my birthday is coming, and most people my age have a complete breakdown and act like they’re 100 yrs old. Or maybe it’s because I’ve had a (poison oak? Ivy? I don’t even know anymore) rash on my arm for nearly a month. Or maybe we really are all mad here (like Alice in Wonderland style mad, not actually angry, haha). In any case, we are here…sweating, not sleeping & the occasional need for a baby diaper used for a dog. I may also have a new chips & salsa every night obsession, but it’s summer and why not, amiright?

Happy Summer,

FB, Ginger & Rosemary

[soothinglee]

GOODBYE |||

requested by @starjane312

warnings:: none

summary:: welcome home?

previous - next

your shoulders shake severely as you trudge through the cold tundra Technoblade called home. it had to have been days since you began walking. running out of food and going off of the little water you happened to have on you, your demise felt as if it was growing closer and closer. Pulling the wool sweater across your body tighter, you look behind you as deep boot tracks follow your every step. from what you could see, the trail went on for miles.

You shudder as your thoart becomes tight, you gasp lightly as you struggle to unscrew the cap of the metal canister that contained your water. hastily you drop all the items into the snow and frantically open the container to reveal that there was but a single drop of water left.

"dang it." you hoarsely utter moving to pick up the items to sling them across your back. "I need more water, if I don't get it will stop me from going on. I dont want to die alone." but how? water looking around for a moment you take in the white surroundings. Everything within a 10 mile radius is dead and all of what had been the ponds were all frozen up.

you look down at your feet, the snow started melting around the heat of your shoes. wait, melting? when the snow melts you can drink that water, it may not be filtered but it's going to have to do.

You bend down sideways and scoop as much of the snow you could get into the canister. Once you got that fresh colored snow into the bottle it started melting within a few minutes. This should last you awhile until you get to your destination;

Technoblades house.

Technoblade had just finished fixing mutton broth for his dinner when he heard a weak knock on his door. he stops moving and listens closely, careful to not make any sound. He gently puts the giant rusted pot back onto the oven top to reach behind him and grab his netherite sword, but, he doesn't take it out. instead he keeps a hand on the grip and another on the scabbard. theres another knock followed by a weak 'hello?'. Technoblade tip toes to the door. He opens the peep hole to see a small child, with lips blue and skin pale trying their best to keep warm in the arctic weather.

'they couldnt hurt me, ill see what they want and if they mean harm i'll retaliate'

he opens the door just an enough for you to look up and see a icy stare back. but thats' not makes you back up. when you look down you see that his sword is merely inches away from your neck.

you put your shaking hands up in defense. "H-heyy Technoblade," you stutter, "long time no talk, amiright?"

"Who are you?"

you scoff "you dont know who I am? Surely my fathers have talked to you about me right?"

Technoblade backs up and opens the door wider, his eyebrows narrowed. from what you could see from behind his big stature, he was just getting ready for dinner, "are you...Michael?"

this makes you scoff harder, "no. I'm the other child, but I guess you wouldn't know who that is." you shake your head and put out your hand. "Hello Technobalde, I'm Y/n Boo, The first child of Ranboo and Tubbo. Nice to finally meet you."

When you first came in he was skeptical, he didn't know if you were with the butchers gang trying to kill him. So, he asked Philza to conform if you were what you said you were. Philza already knew who you were. he sat you down with a nice bowl of the mutton broth he had prepared before and gave you multiple bowls and many cups of water. he had said it was because 'He didnt want to have a child die somewhere it was not his hands.' okay, technobalde.

after that Techno allows you to stay at his home. Of course without explaining why you were there in the freezing cold with barely anything on you. you told him your story, you told him everything that had lead you up to this point. you expressed and explained how heart broken you were that your fathers no longer loved you. and he listened, he listened for hours on end as you sobbed your heart out. there were many tears, many unwanted hugs and soothing words.

in all honesty Techno saw himself in you. He had felt what you felt. the feeling of being unwanted and unloved in somewhere he grew up in his whole life. to him, that was the only reason he let you stay.

It had been a couple of weeks of you living at his house when there was knock of his door.

"please don't let this be another runaway." he comments throwing a towel over his shoulder to wipe his hands off. prior to the knock, you and him had been washing the dishes from the night before.

"hey! I heard that!" You yell from the kitchen throwing a small amount of water to the pigs.

He lets out a small laugh. walking up to the door he felt a sense of deja vu when looking out of the peephole. but, something felt off.

out stood there in the freezing cold was the three people he hadn't wish to see since you came.

"Technoblade! Nice to see you, we are looking for our child, have you seen them?" A photo of you and two others appeared.

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[primalsouls]

gaah I only found 2 poly reki x reader x langa fics, one of which was yours, loved it!! that's why i'm here to ask if you could give some more of that <3

poly reki x reader x langa supremacy, amiright? 🥰 anyway, im happy you loved it! :D so ask and you shall receive 🙌

also sorry it took a bit to answer ☠ hope you like it and enjoy! ty for requesting! 💖💖🫂

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Spring. The season with cold yet warm weather. Cherry blossom trees bloomed throughout Okinawa. But what came with spring was a break. A break Reli looked forward to spending it with his partners. [Y/N], his and Langa's lover, planned to visit the two of them during spring break. They studied aboard, settled in California, USA with their family. Reki and Langa met [Y/N] Last spring. Langa was the one who introduced them to Reki. He bumped into them when they were asking around for a place to exchange their currency. [Y/N] was so happy to meet someone who spoke English. The minute they stepped into Okinawa, the Japanese lessons they took for a few years left their head and they had a hard time trying to form a single sentence without butchering any of the words. Langa and [Y/N] instantly clicked when the young boy noticed the skateboard of theirs. He questioned if they liked to skate, to which they replied in an enthusiastic tone. It made Langa happy in return.

After their first meet, Langa and [Y/N] spent the break hanging out together at the skate park. It was on their second to last day when he introduced Reki to them. Reki got a bit jealous but when he saw them skated, his heart raced along. The same feeling Langa had felt when he first saw them skated. Now, every break they got, whether it be spring, summer, or winter, they visited Okinawa. It wasn't until the end if their last week of winter break that Langa and Reki confessed their love. They were both shocked when they blurted out their confession in front of [Y/N], who couldn't honestly pick on who to go out with.

But here they were now, three skaters dating each other. It was perfect to Reki, twice the kisses and affection felt nice. He didn't had to worry about who was cheating on who.

Reki chuckled, picking up his board from his bedside. He planned to meet Langa at skater park. Where they both thought to meet [Y/N]. He was excited. Even though it was only a few months since they left, it felt like a long time for Reki. Sure, they video called and texted each other whenever they could, due to time zones, he still missed them. Just like how Langa missed them much more.

Langa glanced up from his phone. His blue eyes met amber ones.

"Ah, Reki. Good morning." He said with a smile, leaning into the pole beside the park. "[Y/N] landed yesterday. They said they're coming down to meet us in a few minutes."

"Morning, Langa! And that's awesome! Aah, I missed them so much, I'm gonna pepper their face with my kisses!" Reki said, a determined glint in his eyes. Langa laughed softly, shaking his head.

"I heard from them that they got a new skateboard." Langa pointed out. Reki rose a brow. He didn't heard that from them and they always spoke to each other in a three-way video call, most of the time that is.

"Huh? Really? They didn't mention anything like that." Reki muttered, scratching the back of his head. Langa shrugged, no reason coming to mind.

As they waited for their lover, the boys practiced some tricks they saw throughout S. [Y/N] had yet to learn about their night activities. They always questioned why they were doing up so late when they talk through the call. The boys always make up an excuse or try to change the subject. S wasn't something to spoke openly with them, the boys agreed on that. Sure, [Y/N] was a great skater but Reki didn't want them going to S in case Adam was there. That was one reason he kept to himself, though. The other reason he agreed with Langa was to keep them safe from going against stronger opponents.

"Yahoo~! Practicing without me~?" They heard a familiar voice they missed so much. Reki and Langa stopped their movements right away. Their head snapped to the direction of the voice that [Y/N] feared they got a whiplash. Their eyes widen when they landed on [Y/N]. A wide grin was on the [h/c]-colored skater. A hand wave excitedly above them before they skated their way to the duo. "Hi! Did ya miss-augh!" [Y/N] screamed as they were tackled off their board, slipping off from it and fell on the ground with the other boys on top of them, their weight adding to theirs. "Oof! H-hey, get off!" They squirmed under Reki and Langa, catching their breathe.

"You're here!"

"[Y/N], I missed you!"

They heard from the both skaters. A chuckle left their lips as they pulled their arms out from under them with a little struggle and patted their backs. Langa and Reki grinned, sighing in content. They were happy to see their partner.

"I missed you, guys, too." [Y/N] said softly, planting a kiss on each their forehead. The boys got off from them, letting them sit up on the ground with them. Their skateboards grouped up together from a few feet away. "Anyway, how you guys been? Anything new that happened?"

"Miya scratched Reki on the face." Langa said blankly. It brought a giggle from them. Reki gasped, pouting.

"Hey! He started it! I asked if he wanted to skate but he was too busy playing on his game. So, I took it off his hands and next thing I know, I got three scratch marks on my face!" Reki recounted, crossing his arms as he let out a huff. [Y/N] bit back a laugh, shaking their head.

"Well, maybe you shouldn't had taken his game away." They scolded him, waving their index finger with their lips puckered out. Reki rolled his eyes, trying to hold back a smile but found it difficult to do so.

"Whatever, what about you? How you been?" Reki asked.

[Y/N] shrugged, looking at the ground as their fingers traced around the stitches of their pants. "I don't know... My board broke back home, so a friend of mine made me a new one. The skatepark is also getting a new feature added. Other than that, school is biting my ass and my parents are thinking of moving." They said dismissively. Langa and Reki blinked.

"Wait, what? Your parents are moving? To where?" Langa asked. [Y/N] shrugged once more, looking down to stop them from seeing a grin blooming on their face.

"Hey, [N/N], tell us where you moving? Does that mean you won't be visiting us anymore?" Reki said, his brows knitted down. Eyes filled with worries. Langa tried to look into their eyes. They shook their head at Reki's questions. A hand of theirs hovered on their mouth as they looked back up at their boyfriends. Reki and Langa wore identical confused expressions. It made them want to laugh but they desperately tried to hold it back in.

"I'm, I'm still gonna visit you guys..." Reki and Langa sighed in relief at the clarification. "Everyday." They blinked, minds pausing as the word registered into their head. When they looked up, a bright smile was on their partner's face. It took them a second for the words to click in.

"Oh! You're moving to Okinawa!?" Their boyfriends asked together. It freaked them out a bit but they nodded anyway. [Y/N]'s smile widen as they saw their eyes beamed up at the realization.

"Ah! That's awesome, [Y/N]! Now we can see each other everyday!" Reki said as he got up from his spot and jumped excitedly with both fists pumping the air. Langa nodded, looking happy as well. "We're gonna go on so many dates and skate together! Oh! Does that means you'll go to our school, too?" When they nodded, Reki yelled out with glee. "We get to eat lunch together!"

"Wait, when are you moving?" Langa asked, looking at them with a brow raised.

"Today."

Langa blinked, looking at Reki who froze.

"Today!?"

"You guys really need to stop talking at the same time, it's getting freaky."

"That's not the point! You moved in today!? Why didn't you say anytime before hand?" Reki bombed them with questions after questions.

"Reki, Reki... Calm down. We get our answers later. They're gonna live with us now. So, how about we skate and then later we can go out to some udon." Langa offered. [Y/N] grinned along with Reki. Reki walked over to get his board while Langa and [Y/N] got up from the ground and joined him.

"You know what's best about living in Okinawa?" [Y/N] asked, earning a couple of questioned stares from their boyfriends. They smiled as they planted a kiss on their cheeks before backing away. "Kisses everyday!" With that, they skated out of the park with a blush on their face. Langa and Reki's faces were decorated with a blush as well.

"Hey! Wait! You're supposed to kiss on the lips!" Reki shouted, going after them. Langa snapped out of his daze and joined in, laughing while he skated behind them, a bright smile on his face as he watched his lovers from behind before he picked up his speed.

[drabbles-mc]

Staying In

Opie Winston x F!Reader

Request by Anon: So, here's the thing. It's hella misty over here. I kinda don't do mist. Trips my eyes out, does me a cold and I kinda don't like it since I nearly got hit by a car in some thick ass fog before. Maybe a big, grizzly bear of an Opie x female reader where they have a fluffy day very much away from the outside world. I mean, who likes it out there anyway? Amiright?

Warnings: Opie being a total softie and stealing away my entire heart, (lol but forreal this is just fluffy goodness there’s no warnings for this one)

Word Count: 1.5k

A/N: This is my first fic for Opie! I love him so much and I’m glad I got to give him some love and fluff. Enjoy! xo

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When you woke up in the morning, the first thing you did was peek out the window to see what it looked like outside. You saw that a blanket of fog had settled itself over Charming. It was beautiful from your side of the glass, but you had no interest in going outside in it. There was something about the gloomy, slightly chilly weather always made you want to stay inside. You just hoped that you wouldn’t have to stay home alone.

You rolled onto your side and wrapped your arms around his middle, pressing your forehead against the ink that covered his back. You felt him begin to stir and he instantly placed his hands over yours. You smiled, pressing a light kiss on his back. He let out a quiet chuckle, vocal chords still weighted with sleep.

After a few minutes, he turned and faced you. His eyes were hardly open but there was a tired smile on his face as you reached forward and trailed your fingers through his beard. He rested his hands on your hips and pulled you closer to him, softly kissing you on the lips.

“Morning,” he mumbled as he brushed his nose against yours.

You giggled quietly, “Good morning,” you traced your thumb along his cheek, “You home today?”

He pulled away from you slightly so he could look into your eyes, “I can be.”

You smiled, letting your hands drop so they could run along his chest, “It just feels like a stay-at-home kind of day.”

He chuckled and nodded as he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, “That sounds good to me.”

“You sure?” as thrilled as you were at the thought of staying curled up in bed all day with your man, the last thing you wanted to do was get Opie into trouble with the club because he decided to skip out.

He wrapped his arms tighter around you so you were practically smothered against his chest. You laughed and you could feel his laughter against your cheek as well. His body so easily enveloped yours as he tangled your legs up together.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” you mumbled against his chest, still laughing.

The two of you laid together in comfortable silence for a while longer. You idly traced over the ink that decorated his skin while his hands ran up and down your back. You could feel yourself practically melting into him and you never wanted to get out of bed.

“We should probably make breakfast,” he mumbled into your hair.

You groaned half-heartedly, “Can we do that from here?”

He chuckled, “I don’t think so,” he kissed your temple, “You can stay in bed, I got it.”

You watched him for a moment as he climbed out of bed, pulling on a pair of sweatpants. You smiled at the way that nothing was ever quite long enough, always falling just above his ankles. He turned and saw you looking at him and he laughed, shaking his head. For a moment you contemplated being lazy and letting him take care of breakfast himself, but you wanted to soak up all the time that you had with him for the day. With a tiny sigh, you tossed the blanket off of yourself and got out of bed.

You heard him chuckling as he walked down the hallway towards the kitchen, having heard you getting up. “Can’t stay away, huh?” he said with a laugh.

Walking up behind him, you ran your hands down his back before wrapping your arms around his waist. You rested the side of your face against his back, soaking up the warmth coming from his skin. He stepped towards the fridge to start getting things out and you stepped with him, causing him to chuckle.

“I should just start wearing you like a backpack.”

You laughed, “That would be ideal. I wouldn’t have to walk anywhere ever again.”

Your arms returned to your sides as you left him to start a fresh pot of coffee. It was only a matter of moments before you felt his hands resting on your shoulders and his chest pressing against your back. You smiled as you leaned into the contact but kept up with what you were doing. It was his turn to follow you around, to be your shadow.

So rare were the quiet mornings that the two of you got to spend together. There was always something to be done, somewhere for one of you to go, but not today. The world outside was grey and hazy, wrapping your home in its own little bubble to keep you away from reality.

You laughed quietly as Opie stayed behind you, working over and around you as both of you attempted to use the stove at the same time. He was taller than you, his arms longer, which gave him a bit of help as he tried to maneuver around you. There was a lot of arms tangling and fingers brushing against each other. He would lean over you, causing you to laugh as some of his weight pressed onto your back.

Making French toast and bacon for breakfast could have and should have been a quick and easy task. But when you had Opie behind you trying to complicate it, finding humor in your annoyance with him, it dragged out a little longer than necessary. You couldn’t help but to laugh, though, glad to see the softness and humor in him that got lost in the midst of the chaos sometimes.

With the help of a small miracle, you safely finished making breakfast. The two of you were camped out on the couch together, your legs draped over his lap and his plate resting on your shins. You couldn’t help but to smile as he rested his free hand on your thigh, thumb tracing idly as he watched TV. You looked up at him from the plate in your lap and felt a smile taking over your face.

“Food’s gonna get cold,” he didn’t have to take his eyes off the television to know that you were staring at him.

You laughed and shook your head, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Your plates had long been discarded onto the coffee table. Opie had repositioned himself and pulled you so that you were laying with your back against his chest, settled nicely between his legs. You smiled as you leaned your head back against his chest, eyes fluttering shut as he began to rub small circles into your shoulders. He let out a quiet chuckle, pressing a kiss against the top of your head.

“Imagine if we could do this all the time?” you asked, eyes still closed.

You could feel his lips curl into a smile as they stayed pressed against you, “You’d get sick of me.”

You laughed, lightly patting his thigh, “I don’t think so.”

His arms slid so that they were wrapped around you just below your chest. He drummed his fingers lightly against your stomach and you bit back a laugh at the ticklish sensation. He squeezed you lightly, pressing your body closer to his.

“I love you.”

You smiled, tilting your head up so that you could look at him, “I love you too.”

His hands crept up underneath the fabric of your shirt but stayed resting on your stomach. You smiled as you settled back against him, eyes closing as you listened to the sound of his heartbeat along with the television.

“There anything you wanted to do today?” he asked after a few minutes of silence.

“This,” your response was instant.

He laughed as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck, “That sounds good.”

He began to leave light kisses all along your shoulder and neck, eliciting a content laugh from you. You turned so that your chest was pressed against his. He looked down at you, a hint of a smile playing at his lips. You shimmied up so that you were face-to-face with him before situating your legs so that you were straddling his lap. He chuckled as he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against yours but he didn’t say anything.

You lightly carded your fingers through his beard as his hands slid up and down your sides. His nose brushed lightly against yours for a moment before he leaned in and kissed you. Your hands slid and found their way to rest on the back of his neck, keeping his lips pressed to yours for as long as you could. His arms wrapped tightly round you, heat seeping into your skin.

When you finally took your lips off of his, you could see the smile that was spreading across his face. It wasn’t often that he let go of the stoic façade that he held onto so tightly, but when he did it was one of your favorite things about him. There was a softness underneath the front that he kept up so often. And as your hands rested on his chest, able to feel his heartbeat going a little faster than usual, you were glad that you got to bring that part out of him.

“Thank you for staying with me today,” you pressed a kiss to his cheek, “I like getting to have you all to myself.”

He smiled, “I’ll stay with you any time.”

“Even if you have to wear me like a backpack around the house?”

He laughed, “Especially if I have to do that.”

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Haikyuu Boys As Your Barista

feat. Tsukishima, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Semi, Suna, Kita

A/n: oikawa and tsukki for you bbs 🥰 @akaashirin @nyelsy

part 1

Tsukishima

Saying that Tsukki hates his job is an understatement

He despises it

Please

Like

Stop

Coming

Always glares at people that decide to come in right before closing time

But ig you can be an exception

For one you don’t order things like an iced, half caff, ristretto, venti, 4 pump, a splash of caramel, cinnamon dolce soy skinny latte or

A grande, 20-pump vanilla, 20-pump hazelnut (or as that one customer says, "20/20" – expecting him to know what that is like it’s an actual thing)

Deadass is expecting people to order coffee. Black.

Isn’t the point caffeine?

Anyways your orders are never over the top nor do they have any “names” so he’s taken a liking to you

You always make it a point to lean over and give him a little compliment on how he’s prepared your drink

He won’t show it...but deep down it lifts his heart and allows him to power through for the rest of the afternoon

Oikawa

As soon as he sees you in the parking lot, Oikawa is like a whole new man

“Iwa-chan! Iwa-chan! Look! It’s y/n!” He keeps staring at you through the window as he shakes Iwaizumi’s shoulders

Please he leans over the counter, face propped up on his fist and waiting for you to walk through that door like there isn’t already a ✨line✨ right in front of him

“Good afternoon (y/n)-channn~ 😄”

This guy is full of the recs 😻👍

Tells you ALL the secret menu items 👍

Will add in extra pumps for FREE just for YOU 👍

Slides over some milk bread too 👍

It’s all cool until you realize that somewhere down the line, he mixed up the coffees because he was ✨distracted✨ and now has a whole band of angry customers 😻👍

Atleast he got your drink right 😻👍❤️

King amiright 🥰🥰🤩👍

Please I am so sorry 😭😭😭😭

Ok sorry but seriously he’s the type to leave cute little notes and maybe even a confession down the line on the side of your coffee cup 🥰

Just give him a tip 😭🤲🏼

Iwaizumi

Ok now THIS is a guy I see being a top notch barista >>>>

Ok but imagine him in an apron and visor!!!!!

And a towel in his back pocket>>>>

If you’re a regular and he sees you outside the cafe, he’s already got your drink brewing in the machine

Greets you with a smile and a “how are you”

A very nice guy 👍

He can absolutely help you out if you are someone who is very indecisive when it comes to things like picking out what coffee/tea you’d like for the day

Or like if you go up to him saying something like “I’m feeling a bit under the weather today, what kind of tea should I get?” Yeah he’s got you covered 😎

I see him being an amazing latte artist okay 🤚

It honestly hurts him a bit when customers put a lid on without even admiring his work 🥲

So when you do, his heart 🦋flutters🦋

Deserves that tip 😤

Semi

He’s wiping down the counter and looks up immediately when he realizes you coming up to order

greets you with a soft smile <3

Omg Semi is literally “I once saw a man so beautiful I cried”

He’s in charge of picking the music in the coffee shop and it really warms his heart that everytime you come in, you always leave an extra tip for his good tunes

When you’re not on the run and actually plan on lounging in the cafe for awhile, he’ll come over to your table and ask you to pick the music

There’s often flyers of his band hanging around and he even likes to slide one over to you personally ;)

He tried doing something special for you once like latte art and it did NOT turn out like he expected at all, which led to the two of you having a good light-hearted laugh

Whenever he hands you your coffee, somehow your fingers always ✨brush✨ and your smile always just shakes Semi’s lil heart >.<

Suna

Lolol he’s the type to be posting those “how to make” drinks on tik toks and expose secrets of the place he’s working at

He does not gaf 😭😭😭😭

But very sexc barista amiright just imagine the fit 🥵

You walk in to the coffee shop thinking he’s the one who needs a caffeine fix??

He’s lazy ajsjsjsj sometimes half asses orders on purpose

Ok but how is he not fired yet 😭

They just moved him to the cash register LOL

Will kinda judge your order? But will give you another rec in its place

“Oh you want the ___? You should go with ___ instead.”

But is lowkey a boolie in the way he says it 😠👊 ahaha that’s just who he is tho think he’s flirting with you

He makes it up by telling you a joke or a random offhanded comment about the guy across the cafe

Or scribbles down random stuff/comments on your cup

You guys just develop a friendship like this, and deep down he’s all 🦋🦋🦋

His head always shoots up when he hears the chime of the door around the time you usually come in

Kita

He is the owner.

Mostly behind the scenes but occasionally comes out especially when his regulars come in

Like he’s memorized the timings when they usually come??

He makes it a point to always greet his regular customers

Respectful king 👑

Will personally make your drink for you from time to time and slide it across with a wink

“On the house”

OK BUT KITA KEEPING A TOWEL IN HIS POCKET, HAS HIS SLEEVES ROLLED UP, HIS VISOR—

His grandmother really likes hanging out at the cafe 🥰 she can really tell that seeing you brightens Kita’s entire day

She likes sitting at a table right across from him so she can picture you working alongside him behind the counter 😌✨

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[myelocin]

AKJSJD HAJIME COULD SLAP ME TO SLEEP AND I WOULD LOVE IT 🥰. That fluff makes me wanna go to seasonal countries just so I can experience drinking hot tea while it snows 😗✌️ily and I hope u are having/had a good day \( ˆoˆ )/ — 💪🥭

i read back at my work and realize i romanticize winter too much but honestly i think it’s just really nice when ur a kid bc as an adult you have to deal with driving in the snow and that’s fear factor material

i’m just really bad at driving rip

southeast asian weather is where it’s at luv 😤 we get nice sunny weather for one part of the year and the other being rainy season just means cuddling w haji while it rains outside amiright

ily too!! hope you smiled lots today ❤️❤️❤️✨

[animalcrossingblog]

aaaaAAAAAA. So, the weathers nice, amiright?

Yeah....... Ok

[steve0discusses]

Yugioh S3 Ep 41-42: Surprise, It’s Cards

Yo it’s...still hot here. Not as hot as last week, but hot enough that I’m writing like 2000 words less than normal per post. Weird, right? But hey, that’s the weather, amiright? So, last we left off, Yugi was tossed yet another MacGuffin at the last minute--and because Mai is out for the count, currently being mixed with sand via an hourglass--this time the MacGuffin came from Kaiba. He is our MacGuffinGiver Now.

Not sure why Kaiba made it a point to show off how good of a friend he was, or why suddenly Yugi decided to pull a 180 from “I don’t know if I can to trust you” to “I’m Pretty Sure that I’m bestest friends with Seto Kaiba,” but man, it just took one coma for Joey to lose that bff status.

It just feels kind of weird because the last time Kaiba and Yugi were talking, Yugi was trashing talking Kaiba into pieces and Kaiba was screaming at the top of his lungs that Kaiba himself was finished, ruined, nothing, etc.

But they seem completely over it now. It’s really good for their relationships that both of these people have such severe short term memory loss.

(read more under the cut)

So the next few episodes are really duel heavy and you know how little I watch the cards here, and I’ll go over...some things? Maybe? I dunno, I mostly just want to talk about Marik’s gross ass blood pressure.

I may have mentioned this before but it must be really great for that one doctor aboard the Kaiba ship to keep walking by Marik and just every time know exactly what would cause this. Like I dunno what would have to happen to cause this, but that one doctor is just probably thinking of every disease but cards.

It doesn’t take very long for the purple shadow clouds to roll over their duel, and for everyone on and nearby the stage to slowly put their hands to their foreheads.

It’s...

Guys it’s just hangman. I mean we’ll get there but it’s hangman for illiterate people, which is perfect for Pharaoh, who, we’ve mentioned before cannot read to save his own life.

Also this happened:

For the three people who are just super into Mai, here she is! She’s been gone for about a season and a half, only showing up in flashbacks that didn’t exist between her and Joey Wheeler, but she’s here now. It’s Mai. So glad she’s back on the show, it’s been way too long. I actually do enjoy Mai so, kinda wish she had been here a little more.

Bye Mai. Glad you showed up for that one scene.

As Pharaoh is now super pumped up to enact his revenge and save Mai from Ｓａｎｄ, Marik decides to introduce to us the shtick. I’ll be honest, I didn’t see this one coming. See, I figured there was just absolutely no way that this show was ever going to get as effed up as the Murder Basement Clown With The Bandsaw ever again.

I figured, after Murder Basement Clown with the Bandsaw That Chops off Your Ankles, that they would have received so many letters from concerned parents, that they would have shut down anything coming remotely close to that again.

Thing is, that’s using 2019 logic, and this was 2001, a pretty crazy time in children’s storytelling. The era that did this:

Why slice off just ankles when you can slice up the whole damn boy!? And not just once, but an endless number of times before he’s ghosted to the shadow realm. Again, Yugioh just writing our super violent fanfiction fantasies for us.

*Tea had absolutely no comment when she saw this happen. Apparently having a Marik in your brain feels the same amount of confusing as when you don’t.*

Bro mentioned that now Tea can’t literally ghost Yugi anymore, she’ll just has to ignore him the normal way and wow. Bro going after the only canon ship on this show.

Anyways, in case you were thinking “yeah, but they’ll never actually start chopping off body parts,” well don’t worry. They do. Immediately. They were so thirsty to start chopping up little Yugi muto. And, they do it with a funny purple gas effect as if Yugi’s some sort of pipe under pressure?? Check out that cloud brush in action.

I wasn’t really expecting for Pharaoh to give up halfway through round one but I guess the world to him without Yugi in it is no world at all. Quite literally, because he cannot experience the world without Yugi existing.

But can you imagine having the audacity to forfeit the winning game of Kaiba’s tournament right in front of Kaiba? And then just having that added layer of irony that Kaiba was JUST about to blow up this island five seconds ago so that out of his own spite, this final game wouldn’t happen? But, now that he scrapped together two tiny bits of humility, Kaiba let the games continue, and then Pharaoh went up there and decided to forfeit right in front of his face? Amazing. It’s like Kaiba knew he had to blow up the island with everyone on it. He knew this would happen.

Thankfully, as one half of Yugi has a melt down, there’s always the other half to scold him back into action. The other half that does seem kinda DOWN to get strung up and chopped into pieces.

Episodes end, card things happen, God cards are played, and then we’re back straight to Fire Tornado and Joey was REALLY excited to recap the entirety of his involvement with Fire Tornado. I know that it was for the kids who are tuning into the show for the first time (lol I can’t imagine) but it was also just kinda low key funny that he turned to everyone to explain it like they were passing by a tourist attraction.

And then, remember how I was waiting like a whole season for someone to finally drop the deets that Bakura freakin died an entire season ago? Like he’s been dead for over 40 episodes. 42 Episodes.

Well it happened, and I was a little disappointed by how little everyone cared. Their reaction was very “again???” as if this has happened to Bakura before. And it was like...your friend is dead? No one? No one wants to properly freak out about it? I mean, I guess of all their friends, this is the very worst one so...can’t blame Bakura too much for always trying (and occasionally succeeding) to kill them.

And then this gross thing happened.

Which was actually kind of neat when you think about Pegasus’ powers. You do kind of wonder--why did he sacrifice an eye? But maybe...Pegasus still had both eyes the whole time, the other one was just hanging out somewhere else. Like, it infers a lot about how the Pegasus powers worked, but of course this episode didn’t dive into that at all because Marik turned himself into a final fantasy boss.

It last like...I dunno...5-10 minutes before Marik decided to hop back out of the bird and back to being just a normal guy again. It was nice that for a little while he decided to be a Yugioh version of what a Gundam is. (Other than that one time they had a literal Gundam in this show that played cards.)

Anyways, next week,

Will this island ever blow a freakin fuse? After they return to Domino to find that every TV freakin exploded, will cards finally be outlawed and only played in speakeasies or Canada (no, right???) Did Grandpa ever get off the floor of the hospital since S2 or is he still just hanging out there this whole time?

And if you just got here, you can read my Yugioh only recaps in Chronological order by clicking here

[tychcros]

...he couldn’t even act surprised about what day it was. He’d been dreading it all week.

❝ Hey. It’s me. Gladstone? ❞

Gladstone was stood in front of her grave, a bouquet of daffodils settled on the untouched Earth, another smaller bouquet beside them. Daffodils, bright and cheery - optimistic, just like her. Made sense she liked them so much.

❝ Nice weather today, huh? It’d make for a nice barbeque. Or maybe - ❞ Gladstone stopped himself. He couldn’t go any further with that train of thought. He’d rather not. ❝ I... hope you and Pa are holdin’ up all right up there. Things have been... somethin’ down here.  But hey, it’ll all work out. Ganders get through it, amiright? ❞

He sighed to himself, settling himself on the ground before her.

He felt a light breeze on his face: it was sunny today, a little windy. His eyes glance to the stone to her left, then refocus on the soil. He was here so often; he didn’t know why it still hurt so much. Maybe, because in this whole wide world, this was one of the few people that understood him, and they were in the ground. Mom and Dad were in the ground.

It’s days like this - his birthday, Mother’s Day, Father’s Day... he remembered how much he missed them.

❝ ...happy Mother’s day, Ma. I miss you. ❞

[okaybutlikeimagine]

Okay so this is most definitely very silly but i need to get this off my chest bc i’ve been thinking about this for like, 3 weeks now, so just bear with me here, alright??

So the song Let’s Hear It for the Boy TOTALLY sounds like Steve and Nancy singing about their respective boyfriends, Billy and Jonathan. every time i hear it i think of them. Like it’s basically a girl talking about how her boyfriend isn’t a lot of things but he definitely loves her and they “always have a real good time” 

And like, in case you don’t believe me here, can we just go through some of the lyrics for a sec???

My baby, he don't talk sweet

He ain't got much to say

K, great, Jonathan (and honestly even Billy, even though we know the boy likes to run his mouth as well, I think he would often go for being the strong and stoic type. esp w/ the kids so he can intimidate them and hopefully get them to back off)

And maybe he don't dress fine

But I don't really mind

Okay we all love Billy’s open shirts and double denim i’m SURE, and Jonathan’s lil emo-punk aesthetic is my actual favorite thing, but c’mon. in comparison to Steve’s stuff (probably from Lacoste or whatever + Nikes) and Nancy’s nice lil sweaters and skirts and whatevers, the other 2 boys do Not dress “Fine”. they dress like 2 angsty teen boys who don’t come from money but Guess What?? Nancy and Steve don’t mind!! they think their lil punk, grunge boys are the CUTEST, most comfy looking boys and it’s honestly so Hot to them so like?? Yeah, keep leaving your shirt unbuttoned, Billy

My baby may not be rich

He's watching every dime

But he loves me, loves me, loves me

We always have a real good time

HELLO. BOTH OF THEM. both Jonathan and Billy do NOT come from money whereas Steve and Nancy’s families are CLEARLY more well off. that’s just an oft talked about given here. and i can totally see both boys obviously wanting to spoil their boyfriend/girlfriend in their hearts but like, realisitcally???? obviously they can’t really do that. Nancy knows at this point to cherish each and every cent Jonathan spends on her bc she knows he could (and maybe should??) spend his money helping out his mom and getting stuff for Will. but when he buys her her favorite box of candy at the movies every now and then, her heart lights up. and Billy is always making sure Steve is the one paying for their dates, for the drive in and for the sodas and for the games at the carnival, but when he gets Steve that Tears for Fears album he’s been gushing over for his birthday, he kisses the daylights out of his boyfriend.

also i LOVE the lines after that too bc that’s so totally both of these couples. they’re all just horny lil teenagers who sneak around to have sex. I mean, cheap thrills, amiright? and i def think both couples would be so into that stuff (esp in a tiny town like Hawkins), like running through the woods or going out to the quarry to watch the sunset and listen to the radio or whatever

And maybe he sings off-key

But that's all right by me, yeah

Billy and Jonathan love music, yes. But imagine Billy and Jonathan singing?? and singing noticeably off key, even though their hearts are totally in it. now imagine Steve (played by actual musician Joe Keery) and Nancy having naturally lovely singing voices and it kind of bothers the hell out of Jonathan and Billy bc, as Billy would put it, their voices are “wasted on bubblegum pop trash”. Steve will just laugh in his face as he sings Footloose for the 3rd time in a row

and don’t forget all the lovey-dovey/sexual undertones of this song either!

But he loves me, loves me, loves me

I know that he loves me anyway

'Cause every time he pulls me near

I just wanna cheer

Maybe he's no Romeo

But he's my loving one-man show

But he loves me, loves me, loves me

We always have a real good time

‘Cause what he does, he does so well

Makes me wanna yell

Like??? My babes are horny teens who are so in love w/ each other it’s CRAZY and these lyrics are Actually Perfect for them. they love being close and they love all that physical affection nonsense.

and I just…. REALLY like to imagine all 4 of them hanging out together (just imagine that Steve has become super good friends w/ Nancy and Jonathan and has forced Billy to become friends w/ them too bc that shit is important to Soft Boi Steve) and Nancy + Steve fought for control of the radio and are listening to the Top Hits station while Billy and Jonathan kinda sulk on a bench bc yeah… no. they are NOT into pop but they’ll sit here and listen (bc it’s hot and not the time for fights)(doesn’t keep them from grumbling a bit)

And so Let’s Hear It for the Boy comes on and Nancy and Steve look at each other with evil little grins before they start singing/mouthing along to the lyrics and twirling each other around, hand in hand, in dance all the while pointing at their boyfriends who are just kinda sat there in awe + horror of their dorky partners. And on particular lines they’ll sweep the boys up and spin them around and make them all flustered (Jonathan blushing like crazy, Billy smacking Steve’s shoulder in protest) and on that whole “we always have a real good time” thing, Steve is dancin around w/ Billy and Billy takes the opportunity to grab Steve’s ass and pull him close and grind up on him a bit as he sways his hips into him and i just???? these 4 little dorks dancing around to such an upbeat and happy song??? Maybe in a little abandoned park as the sun is setting and the weather is still hot and Billy is wearing a slightly damp tank top and Jonathan’s hair is kinda sticking to his forehead w/ sweat and Nancy’s face is red from being in the sun and Steve’s hair is falling a bit but they’re all laughing and smiling and spinning each other around and hopping a little bit to the beat and Jonathan has his arms wrapped around Nancy gently as they sway and Billy won’t stop grabbing for Steve’s ass and it’s just NICE and SOFT and AUGH

kay that’s all. ♥ i’m done, buh bye.

[withlove-so]

My Fodlansona: Written edition!

Cause who needs art skills, amiright?

(This will have the timeskip looks of Ashe, Annette, and Felix because I took a screen shot from my game and forgot I was at the time skip. If you don’t wanna see that, just avoid this, otherwise you’re good)

Also under the cut, cause this got l o n g

Anyway, my bab!

Her full name is Sorrel Abrielle Caledoria!

I edited a notes sheet for her, and though it’s possible it could change, I like where it is now.

(It’s an edit of my Annette from my game file, with snippets from other characters notes. Don’t mind the wonky stat stuff, I didn’t feel like editing/getting something to match her stat line)

As you can see, she was born in Albinea. (Which I totally made up a history for, since as far as I can tell there isn’t much to speak of beyond the plants that grow there and how freezing it is.)

Past life leading up to 1180:

Her family was the leading and unchallenged noble family for about 7 years after she was born, and even before then they were the leading family. That is until the common people decided to revolt. Her father treated his people poorly since he could do/make them do whatever he wanted without being questioned or denied. They decided to move to Fódlan since they wouldn’t be accepted in Albinea any more.

They, obviously, couldn’t still be considered nobles, so they lived their lives as commoners. Sorrel’s family struggled to adjust to this change, but since she was so young, she didn’t mind at all! She made lots of friends in Fhirdiad, and there were so many delicious treats and candies! A girl her age just couldn’t get enough of it.

But she couldn’t live happily for long, after all, her family wasn’t viewed very fondly. Her father was assassinated while she and her mother were away shopping. Her mother, who feared her life would be next, fled and went into hiding. She and Sorrel went to live at a church near the border, hoping she could take refuge there. Her mother became a priestess and followed in the church’s teachings. She begged the Goddess for forgiveness on the behalf of her husband’s cruelty and her own cowardice.

Her mother died due to a seemingly incurable illness only a few years later. Sorrel blamed the Godess for not helping her mother (or maybe even cursing her directly) despite her efforts to repent. She turned her back against the Godess and the church’s teaching, but because she had nowhere else to go, she feigned loyalty.

Sorrel wants to make her late mother proud, and tries to live her life to the fullest. She decides that since she can no longer be a noble, she may as well become close to one. She decides to attend schooling at the officers academy, this way she would be able to learn how to fight and, one day, become a knight. She hopes that attending at this academy will allow her to become close to and swear fealty to a noble.

What’s her house?

100% Blue Lions, come on now

(I totally wanna think of students for the other two though, cause I really enjoyed making this one.)

What’s she like?

Sorrel is pretty competitive and loves to show off. Gotta get those good knight points, right? She’ll challenge anyone who opposes her to a fight, and the last man standing gets to be right! So basically, she’s not the brightest. She charges in without a plan, but it just kinda works out. Probably because everyone else has to try and cover for her. Despite all this, she really is trying her best, it’s just in... interesting ways. She just wants to help the people she cares about, even at her own risk. (she really is knight material...)

Outside of fighting and training, she’s a softie. She loves eating baked treats and sweets, especially homemade ones. She loves anything and everything soft and fuzzy and won’t hesitate to pet it if she sees it. She also loves cold weather, which goes hand in hand with her love of fuzzy things. If the temperature is above freezing, she’s a sweating mess! She honestly doesn’t understand how anyone can live with it being so hot...

What’s she look like?

I can only give a description but hnnnng I’ll do my best. She’s really pale because Albinea is so cloudy and cold, most people stay indoors and don’t see the sun often. Her skin could be compared to that of a ghost. Her hair is orange and at chin’s length, though it used to be really long when she was younger. Her eyes are a light green color and she has a smallish nose. Her face is always red since she’s not used to Fodlan’s weather, even after all this time. She’s usually sweating for the same reason. She’s taller than average height at 5′5″, though not by much. (Spoiler: She doesn’t get any taller 5 years later, it’s tragic)

Stats and such:

I love gameplay mechanics so I couldn’t not include this

She starts off with an Iron lance, I’m not 100% why I chose this for her it just felt right.

These are her skill levels, including what she’s good and bad at.

⏬Sword: E

⏫Lance: D

⏺Axe: E

⏫Bow: E+

*️⃣Brawl: E

⏺Reason: E

⏬Faith: E

⏺Authority: E

⏬Heavy Armor: E

⏺Riding: E

⏫Flying: E+

I chose brawling as her budding talent cause I’m biased and she’d totally deck someone if she could.

Her default class line would be

Soldier -> Pegasus Knight -> Wyvern Rider -> Wyvern Lord

But other alternatives could be

Fighter -> Archer -> Sniper

(If the enemy gets too close she just... punch)

Fighter -> Brawler Brigand -> Grappler Warrior

(She may not be able to wield an axe, but that won’t stop her from destroying everything in her path)

Personal Skill: Reckless Charge: If unit attacks first, damage dealt to foe +3 and damage taken +3

Misc info:

I chose dancing as an interest of her because... I don’t know. To be honest. I just thought she’d find it fun and enjoyable. Twirling around and having fun, laughing and just, being chill for once in her life. It was just a nice thought, but because that’s all it was I didn’t really know where to put it. So here it is.

I chose her close allies for a few different reasons.

I chose Ashe because I’m biased and love him he admires and wants to become a knight and so does she. But for two completely different reasons. I thought the dynamic would be interesting since he wants to become a knight to help people while she wants to be one just so she can rise above her current status. And I’m biased and love him.

I chose Annette because I see her as someone who is also close to Ashe and because she is from Fhirdiad. I imagine they must have run into each other a few times back then, and they could have even been friends. Maybe they shared sweets together? The idea was just too cute to pass up! They would definitely have girls nights and just hang out together.

Finally, I chose Felix because I’m 100% sure they spar. All. The. Time. They both want to prove their strength. Sorrel wants to show off and prove she’s the best, and Felix wants prove he’s stronger than everyone, and getting stronger, so of course he’d challenge someone so cocky. Sorrel is pretty naïve on what it really takes to be a knight, so most of what she knows comes from fables and such, and Felix would definely HATE it. So I think they’re dynamic would be like a competitive Ashe and I love it.

Bonus: Caspar would totally be a close runner up. They’re both morons who love charging in, they would just enable each other and it’d be horrible.

[weseizethenight]

1 - 50 ✌️🤡✌️

🖕🤡👊 Reblog the post COWARD!!

1. What's your sexual orientation?

Idiotsexual

2. What are you obsessed with rn?

Right now I'm obsessed with... Skyrim... Todd Howard has had my soul in a soul stone since I was 15. I can't escape.

3. Have you ever done any drugs?

One wee puff of Amsterdam speciality 🤡

4. What piercings do you have?

The grand number of 0 babbbyyyy

5. How many people have you kissed?

8 🙈

6. Describe your dream home

A bungalow or flat in a town or city with nice cafes and shops. Flowers galore, pastel palette, gothic-esque artwork. A whippet for company 😎

7. Who are you jealous of?

Anyone with a good career job...

8. What's your favourite show to binge?

The Office US. I watch it every day because Michael Scott also has my soul stone.

9. Do you watch porn?

What isn't porn nowadays amiright?

10. Do you have a secret sideblog?

Two lmao but that's a secret

11. If you could teleport anywhere in the world right now, where would you go?

Athens. I seriously want to go there and explore the city 😭

12. What's one of your fantasies?

Getting a big pair of wings and flying about. Also hitting people with them and wrapping them around myself when it's cold.

13. Have you/would you get your nipples pierced?

Nah and nah.

14. How would you spend a million dollars?

I would buy my friends and family houses, pay off my student loans and spend it on a whole bunch of crap

15. Are you in a relationship?

Nnnnnnnnnaahhhhhhh

16. Do you follow any porn blogs?

Nope, unless one has turned into one lmao

17. Are you angry with anyone rn?

@nomojave for doing 1-50, and myself for doing it!

18. What tattoos do you want?

A crescent moon made of my granny's favourite flowers. Moonlight is the nickname my Granny and Granda call/ed me 🙈

19. If you could change your name, would you? What would you change it to?

I wouldn't change my name actually. I gripe about it but it's the name my wee mammy gave me and it's a part of me.

Though I would change it to Charlotte if I HAD to.

20. What's something you're obsessed with?

Couples that are so different from each other! Height, status, human/other... For example, Garrus and Shepard 😏👌

21. Describe your best friend.

@nomojave Booboo the fool ❤

22. Tag someone you think is hot

🤔 @nomojave

23. Who are five of your favourite bands/musical artists?

Within Temptation

Aurora

Florence and the Machine

Billie Eilish

Blackbriar

24. What are three places you want to travel?

Greece, Japan and South of France

25. Describe your perfect Friday night.

Restaurant with friends accompanied with cocktails/or going to the pictures then heading to a bar for a good talk.

26. What's your favourite season?

Early Autumn

27. What's your pet peeve?

Open mouth chewing 😡

28. Who is the funniest person you know?

Myself 😂😂 Or... @nomojave

29. What's the most overrated movie?

Oft, idk uhhhh Joker maybe?

30. Tag someone you want to talk to but are too shy to message.

I would but honestly I'd do it then cba continuing to message

31. Do you like paper books or ebooks better?

Paper books for sure! Ebooks are handy but nothing beats the feel of a good book.

32. If you could live in a fictional world, which world would you pick?

Does Cirque Du Freak count? 🙈 If not... Buyrim

33. If money was no object, what would your wardrobe look like?

Like Amy Lee threw up in my closet with a mix of colourful long skirts, bardot tops and boots ✌

34. What's your coffee order?

Cappucino, two sugars.

35. Do you have a crush on anyone?

No 😔

36. Do you still have feeling for any of your exes?

Hell naw

37. Have any tattoos?

Not yet ayyy

38. Do you drink?

Yes, occasionally

39. Are you a virgin?

Ya man 😎✌

40. Do you have a crush on any of your mutuals?

My mutuals aren't idiots so no haha

41. How many followers do you have?

524... but only five active rebloggers 😂

42. Describe the hottest person you know

(I'll not say any of my friends since they're all goddam beautiful)

Dark hair, blue eyes, tall dude. Square jaw, nice eyebrows. Literal model.

43. What's your guilty pleasure?

Shitty YA fiction

44. Do you read erotica?

Eh very rarely tbh.

45. What's the worst date you've ever been on?

The guy didn't drink water and spontaneously dabbed🤦🏼‍♀️ ...

46. How many people do you follow?

877

47. If you could marry any celebrity, who would you pick?

Gotta stay true to my childhood self and pick a Mr David Tennant 🙈

48. Describe your ideal partner

Genuinely funny person that doesn't put pressure on you. Nice and chill and rich... I mean, money doesn't matter!

49. Who do you text the most?

I wonder who... @nomojave

50. What's your favourite type of weather?

Sunny weather, hot but not too hot. Nice wee breeze.

I can't believe I sat and done this omg! Had to write the questions out because it wouldn't copy and paste!!

@nomojave I swear... you better be reblogging that post...