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y0urm4m · 8 months ago

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“SUPERMAN”

Warnings:unprotected sex(wrap it before you tap it 😮‍💨),car sex,semi public,smut,hook ups,swearing, alcohol usage,drug use,arguing, mentions of threesome, name calling ‘slut,baby’, mentions of vomit!

My entry for the writers comp by: @annamcdonalds67 (honestly was super fun to join in and do this so thanks for making the comp)

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Chris pov:

“Yo, pass me my lighter.” I told the girl next to me. She rolled her eyes passing me the lighter. The other girl sitting up grabbing her clothes.

“Right I’m heading out.” I mumbled, the two girls looking at each other before one of them spoke up. “He’ll come running back when he’s fed up with the next one, don’t worry Celina.” The blonde one spoke now scrolling her phone. “Of course he will, he always does.” Celina added.

I shook my head walking out. How can she say that when they were the ones begging me to fuck them, I laughed to myself at the thought as I pulled out the drive way.

— My phone buzzed. Jenna, what does he want. I broke it off with her weeks ago, she was so determined to stay I practically had to push her out my apartment. “What do you want jenna?” I mumbled puffing from the lit joint in my hand. “Hey Chris, am I gonna see you at the party tonight.” She giggled. I almost choked on smoke. “Yeah, but I ain’t there for you. So don’t be expecting anything.” I spat, ending the phone. I wasn’t going to not go cause she was there, I just had to stay away from her.

Reader pov:

I huffed looking down at my empty rolling box. My dealer was currently out of town, doing god knows what and I was currently completely out of weed.

I decided to call up Sydney to see if she had any other dealers. I clicked on her contact listening to the ring, “what’s up y/n.” She spoke. “Do y’know any possible dealers around town at the minute? I ran out.” I asked biting on my nails. I heard her huff through the phone. “I don’t know any dealers but there is Chris he always has some on him, I’ll send you his number one sec.” She replied sighing. “Alright, thanks.” I said smiling. “No problem girl, anyways I’ve got something to do bye love you.” She said. “Oh alright, love you too.” I replied ending the phone.

— I stared down at my phone, Chris’ number on my screen. It was only for some weed it should be fine I mumbled to myself and began typing.

:Sydney told me you could possibly hit me up with some weed?

:Uhm let me check how much I’ve got and I’ll get back to you

I rolled my eyes tapping my hand on the kitchen counter awaiting a reply. I was sat for around 15 minutes before I heard my phone buzz, I whipped my phone up to see what this Chris dude said.

:I have some spare but the only place I can meet is at this party I’m supposed to be at

:Oh I suppose I can meet there depending on where and what time

:It starts at like 9 or something I’ll just send the info I got sent

I chewed at my cheek looking at the address Chris had just sent me. Not much else I could do except go and hope I didn’t get mugged when I got there.

:I’ll be there

:alright lmk when you turn up

— I sighed finishing the last of my eyeliner and slipped my shoes on, heading towards the door. This was it I would just grab the weed and go home.

The whole drive there I was full of worry, until i was outside the house.

Just a classic house party, the uneasy feeling washed away. I headed up to the door walking past people already drunk out their mind, moving back as someone threw up right in-front of my feet. “Watch out!” I said pushing the drunk man back, rolling my eyes as I walked past him.

:you here yet

:yeah I’m near the front door

I was stood at the door awkwardly until I felt a pair of eyes burning into the back of my head. I turned around my gaze reaching a pare of blue eyes. I’m guessing this was Chris. I walked up to him.

“Are you Chris?” I asked, looking up at him. He looked me up and down, raising an eyebrow. “You’re who was messaging me about weed.” He chuckled. “Does that surprise you orr.” I replied looking confused. “Don’t worry about it, anyways you wanna smoke some with me now? Or you just going to leave?” He said sucking on his teeth.

I could either smoke with Chris or I could go home smoke and sleep. I guess I didn’t come here for nothing. “I guess I could stay a little longer.” I said smiling. “Alright, the only place I usually smoke is in the bathroom so follow me.” He said walking off, i just followed like a lost sheep.

— There me and Chris sat passing a zoot back and forth. Whatever strain Chris had, I’d never had before and it was strong. Although I wasn’t complaining.

“What is this shit, I’ve never had it but it hits the spot.” I giggled, looking at Chris. “It’s called gorilla glue.” He replied twirling the joint sat between his finger tips.

Our conversation was cut short as the bathroom door was practically slammed open. “There you are chrisss.” The girl slurred, as I grabbed her shoulders before she could slip over the bath mat. I raised an eyebrow at Chris, he rolled his eyes. “Jenna what the fuck are you doing?” He asked furrowing his eyebrows. She turned her head to the side looking at him, he shook his head. “I’m going to get a drink, I’ll just leave you two for a second.” I said slipping past the two of them heading straight for the drinks. I was not going to get involved with whatever was happening.

Shortly after I had left, I saw Chris walking up to me. But before he could get right up to me, another girl started speaking to him. What’s up with him and these girls. I watched him shake his head at them and walk over towards me. “You alright?” He asked looking down at me before grabbing a bottle of Jack that was next to us. “Uh yeah I’m all good.” I replied drinking the rest of my drink, squinting my eyes to look at the girls that were talking to Chris prior.

— “You wanna smoke another?” Chris asked motioning another joint towards me. I nodded slipping off the kitchen stool, pushing past drunk people dancing.

We sat outside this time sitting on the steps, I took a hit from the joint slowly making tiny o’s as I exhaled. This time the high hit even harder as there was now alcohol in my system.

“You high baby?” Chris chuckled, I didn’t even take time to process the nickname. “Yea.” I answered giggling, but after the thought of the way Chris had said the nickname it had my thighs clenching together for some sort of friction. Chris seemed to take notice of the way a reacted. “Yeah?” He spoke softly as I felt his hand start to make small circles on my thigh.

I felt a rush of confidence rush through my body as the words left my mouth. “We should take this back my place.” I said looking up at Chris through my doe eyes. His eyes shone with lust, “I don’t think you understand what you’re asking right now.” He chuckled,

And with that I was on my way to my house with someone I met not even 5 hours ago. We were sat in the car, Chris driving. His hand on my thigh once again. “Chris talk to me.” I whined. “You want me to tell you something?” He replied chuckling once again. “Uh huh.” I licked my chapped lips. “I know what you wanna hear.” He said taking a u turn pulling into an empty car park.

And there I found myself in the back of Chris’ car, sat on his lap. His hands rested around my waist as I pulled his lips into mine.

His lips parted slightly, allowing my tongue to slip inside. As one of his hands made its way to my ass squeezing it roughly.

I pulled back, grabbing the bottom of his top. “Fuck, you’re a desperate slut aren’t you.” He mumbled his head now rested in the crook of my neck. I hummed pulling his shirt over his head chucking it next to us.

— Chris began pulling my top off, my tits on full display. “No bra.” He said raising his eyebrow,a harsh breath left my lips as I felt his breath on my hardened nipple. He looked up at me. “This okay?” He asked. I nodded. “Words y/n.”he added sternly. “Yeah it’s fine.” I replied moving forward on his lap for some sort of friction. He grabbed my hips. “Patience,” He grumbled, flipping us over him now towering above me.

He looked down at my skirt, as if to ask for permission. I nodded my face flushing pink as he began pulling my skirt down. I pushed my hips up helping him take it off, my lacy underwear now on show. He smirked at the sight of my underwear, “This all for me.” He chuckled his eyes full of desire as he began to unzip his cargos and pull down his boxers with.

I reached my hands up to help pull them down, out of desire for immediate sexual relief.

“Fuck, so impatient.” He muttered shaking his head.

Finally pulling down the rest of his clothes, he smiled down at me. He was big, and I wasn’t even the slightest bit surprised.

He then pushed my panties to the side, running his fingertips over my clit making tiny circles before inserting his middle and ring finger inside me. “Fuck, Chris.” I gasped at the feeling of his fingers stretching me out.

He sped up, curling his fingers inside of me reaching places I didn’t even know existed. I let out a high pitched moan and the immediate pleasure flowing through out my body as Chris placed his other hand on my lower abdomen. “Shit.. Chris I’m close.” I whimpered at the feeling of the knot forming in my stomach. “No you’re not, you can wait to come on my cock.” He spat, pulling his fingers out of me. I whined at the loss of contact, but before I could begin to complain Chris’ hand was in-front of my mouth. “Spit.” He demanded. I collected the saliva around my mouth, spitting in his palm, a small grunt leave his lips.

He then used the spit as lubricant, pumping his dick a few times. “You sure you want this?” He asked, his other hand tucking the loose hairs behind my ears. “Yes.” I breathed out. He nodded moving the tip of his dick in-front of my entrance, slowly burring himself inside of me.

I hissed in pain at the stretch, as Chris began thrusting into me. “Fuck your so tight baby.” He groaned burying his face in the crook of my neck, my hands pushing through his brown locks of hair. His thrusts speeding up. The car windows fogging up, the only things heard were skin slapping and groans and moans slipping out of mine and Chris’ lips.

Suddenly Chris pulled me up by my waist, now I sat on his lap. His eyes still on mine, watching me as i pushed my hips up slowly sinking back down on his dick. “Fuck, Chris.” I moaned out. A Loud groan falling from his lips in return. His hands making their way back to my waist squeezing the flesh. I then began raising my hips and slowly sinking back down but it seemed as if Chris had other plans. Just as i began moving my hips back down, his hips jutted up thrusting into me causing me to let out a loud whimper. “You like, you dirty little slut.” He growled, squeezing the flesh on my hips even harder. There was definitely going to be bruises there tomorrow, no doubt about it.

“Fuck, Chris don’t stop.” I moaned, the knot in my stomach forming once again. “Yeah, you’re close aren’t you. I can fucking feel you clenching around me.” He grunted. I began toppling over, shockwaves of ecstasy rushing through my body as i came but Chris didn’t stop. He was trying to chase his own high now, i could tell he was close by the way his cock kept twitching inside of me.

He let out a loud groan slightly croaking out my name, as he shot ribbons of white inside my walls. I sighed. blissed out and out of breath.

— “ So am i dropping you home then.” He muttered pulling his boxers and cargos back up. I nodded slipping my clothes back on, looking down at my phone. Multiple missed calls and messages from Sydney. Shit she must be worried sick.

I had finally made it home, Chris dropping me off and driving away. I waved at the car, slipping into the front door, taking my shoes off and looked at my face in the mirror. The makeup I had put on before I left looked practically non-existent, my hair looked like a birds nest and my eyes looked as red as a tomato.

I brushed my hand through my hair sighing and taking time to recollect what had just happened. I just had sex with someone I hadn’t met even a day ago, what the fuck. I looked down at my phone, maybe Chris would have messaged me or something. Nothing, absolutely nothing.

I decided why don’t I message him instead. For 10 minutes I sat staring at the keyboard, my finger tips hovering the screen before I started typing.

:hey I hope you made it home safe

:yea I made it home fine

:good, we should see each other again some time

:yeah just hit me up when you need more

Oh. I didn’t mean about drugs of any sort, I genuinely wanted to see him again.

:That’s not really want I was talking about but yeah I will do

I guess I got the wrong intentions about what happened.

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Did he really just leave me on read. I sighed messaging Sydney but before I could send the message she was already calling me. “You fucked up girl, like bad.” She spoke as I could hear shouting in the background. “What do you mean? And what is going on in the back.” I asked my eyes widening as she spoke. “Well everyone knows you fucked Chris for one, and two I’ve got Jenna screaming in my face right now because of your actions tonight.” She muttered down the phone.

Jenna the drunk girl that I stopped from falling over, is now bitching about me. “I’m not the only girl he’s fucked since they broke up, anyways he literally left me on read so she can stop whining,” I replied rolling my eyes. “But I’ll call Chris and get him to sort her out, bye.” I mumbled, ending the phone and calling Chris.

“Chris you need to sort your little ex girlfriend out, cause she’s whining to Sydney about what happened earlier.” I said filing my nails. “Not my problem.” He spoke his mouth obviously full of food as it sounded like a mumble. “Chris fuck you, literally an hour ago you was moaning and groaning my name.” I spat, my blood boiling as he spoke. “Can’t get pissed off now, you was the one all over me ma.” He replied. My eyes widened at that sentence. “Y’know what actually kiss my ass Chris, I’m going to Sydney’s to sort your ex out and I swear down if you don’t come and at least pick her up I’ll drop her outside your front door and you can deal with her inside your house.” I spat through the phone ending it.

— I eventually turned up to see Sydney and Jenna outside, Jenna still crying and shouting. I strutted over, Jenna’s face dropping when she saw me. “What the fuck is she doing here.” She spat, her face full of disgust. “I’m here to sort this shit out, Chris is also on the way.” I said looking at Sydney who stood in her dressing gown. I felt bad for all the shit I’d caused tonight because of Chris.

My attention drifted to the sound of a car pulling up, Chris’ car to be in fact. He slipped out the car, joint in hand. I shook my head looking at him. “You gonna sort ‘your girl’ out!” I shouted at him, Jenna still going off. He shrugged looking down at Jenna, who was now sat on the floor, her makeup was also non existent.

“Chris you actually need to sort this whole situation out, playing around with girls and leaving them like this.” Sydney spoke joining Jenna on the floor. “I don’t even know why she’s being like this we broke up.” He shrugged once again. “Chris- I guess that’s what you think- but you didn’t even tell me you wanted to break up you just told me to leave.” Jenna slurred resting her head on Sydney’s shoulder. “What can I say, bitches they come and go.” He shrugged, finishing the joint and throwing the bud on the floor squishing it down with his shoe.

My eyebrows raised at the derogatory reply Chris had. “Really Chris, you have no respect do you.” I spat, folding my arms. “He wasn’t always like that Y’know,” Sydney piped in. “He isn’t the Chris I met 2 years ago, the Chris I knew wasn’t a drug dealer or a ‘fuck boy’. This was before he met Jenna, I don’t even know what happened to be honest.”

Chris’ face dropped as he walked over to Jenna. “Come on Jenna, I’ll drop you home.” He sighed, looking down at the drunk girl.

Sydney stood up, walking over to me. “Do you just want to come in? It’s late as shit, you can just go home tomorrow.” She asked, tightening her dressing gown. I nodded, before turning to look back at Chris and Jenna, Jenna quickly hunching over vomiting on Chris’ shoes. “Shit!” He shouted jumping back a bit. “I’m sorry Chris.” She mumbled standing up and walking over to Chris’ car. “I’ll see you later Chris.” Sydney spoke, as she walked inside. I looked back at Chris shaking my head before walking inside Sydney’s place. Leaving Chris who was trying to get vomit off his trainers and Jenna who had already fallen asleep in the car.

Chris pov:

I sighed, turning the corner to drop Jenna home. The comment Sydney had said earlier replaying in my head.

‘He isn’t the Chris I met 2 years ago, the Chris I knew wasn’t a drug dealer or a ‘fuck boy’. This was before he met Jenna, I don’t even know what happened to be honest.’

She was right though, I wasn’t always like this. I was in the wrong group of friends before I met Jenna or y/n or any of the girls I’d slept with in fact. The group of friends I was in was the reason I am how I am, the reason I do the drugs I do and the reason I’m like this. But I can’t really blame them for how shitty I treat people, I usually go home recollect what had happened that day and smoke my life away.

Flash back:

“Yo Chris try some of this!” Nathaniel shouted to me jogging over. A joint, I’d never had any sort of drug before. “I uh- I don’t know- I don’t smoke.” I said looking down at my feet. “Awh c’mon man don’t be a party pooper.” Leonard piped in throwing his arm around my shoulder. I bit my cheek looking at Nathaniel take a puff from the joint. “I guess I could try it.” I sighed, Nathaniel handing me it.

I gulped, brining it in between my lips. Taking a big toke, I could feel my chest tighten as I exhaled. Almost coughing my guts up, everyone around me laughing at my reaction.

End of flash back:

I remember sitting by myself for the rest of the night but the next time they offered I took it once again, my main priority was to prove I could smoke.

But then when I began smoking, then came all the girls wanting to hook up with me. At first I would refuse and say no as I had a girlfriend, my first girlfriend ever. Although that didn’t go to plan as I walked in on her fucking Nathaniel, that’s when I had stopped being friends with that group but the bad habits didn’t stop. I just became worse and what i guess you could call a drug addict and a piece of shit.

If I could warn my younger self of all the horrible people and stuff awaiting him in the future I would, I’d tell him it’s not about ‘popularity’ or even ‘having a girlfriend’ and to have fun to a certain extent whilst he can.

I’ve caused a lot of drama in the past but tonight I just wanted to wake up and it be a dream. Y/n was a genuinely nice person and I feel shit for fucking her over, Sydney was done with all the drama and Jenna, she needed an apology, sleep and aspirin for when she woke up.

Once I had made it to Jenna’s place, i helped her inside. And placed some aspirin I had found in the glove box, on her side sighing as I left.

I slid into the drivers seat pulling out my phone, calling Sydney and apologising. “I’m sorry for all the shit tonight Syd.” I spoke rubbing my hand over my face. “It’s not just me you need To apologise to chris did you just forget about y/n.” She sighed through the phone. “I was going to call her after.” I replied, still sat outside Jenna’s house. “Well maybe you should call her now Chris, I’m gonna go bye.” She muttered ending the phone.

I drove to my apartment before calling y/n so she had all my attention.

I clicked on her contact, calling her. “What do you want Chris?” She asked. “I just wanted to apologise for everything earlier and for leaving you on read.” I spoke, biting my cheek. “It’s fine Chris, i understand it’s how you ‘roll’ now.” She replied. “Also maybe if you were still up for it I could take you out to make up for today?” I asked,rocking my knee. “I don’t know Chris after what happened tonight.” She sighed as I could taste blood from how much I was biting on my cheek. “I shouldn’t have asked it’s fine, after tonight it’s understandable.” I said as she said something inaudible to Sydney. “Y’know what, why not Chris.” She added. “Alr-” I began speaking but she butted in. “But one thing, you have to stop messing around with these girls it’s unfair. I’m not going to get involved with the whole drug situation as I can’t say much myself but messing around with girls is a no go.”

“I promise I’ll stop fucking around with girls.” I replied smiling slightly. I didn’t expect her to say yes to be honest because of everything that happened. “Right I’ll speak to you tomorrow Chris, I need sleep after everything that’s happened today.” She muttered, I chuckled slightly. “Alright, night I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” I replied ending the phone.

That night I made a promise, a promise I never broke and never would break.

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A/N: The enddd, this took foreverrr to write. Honestly don’t know how to feel about it but it was fun to write. Anyways hope you enjoyed — hugs and kisses Gracie 💋

Tag list: @junnniiieee07

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vierrel41n · 1 year ago

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Cringetober day 2!

Prompt was self insert!!! I haven’t watched beyblade metal fusion since I was a kid but it was the first anime I ever watched and I loved it so much. I’m still kinda into it.

Lmao when I was younger I made a miraculous beyblade au 😭😭😭 looking back at it it actually went kinda hard if you wanna hear about it. Emile was a very famous undefeated blader but she got absolutely destroyed and shamed by master fu so she went into hiding 😹 that’s why Gabe wants to get him or smth. There’s more to it like combining parts from the ladybug and black cat beys to release some forbidden power like the Dark Nebula.

Anywayzzz I’m still coming up with a name for her but her bey is called midnight Corvus lol. All of the beys that I know of have constellation based names so ofc I used Corvus.

I know I haven’t posted much as of recently but that’s because I have midterms coming up. Already. DONT TAKE COMP SCI I ACTUALLY HATE IT!!! TELL ME WHY MY PROFESSOR ASKED ME TO USE GOOGLE??? YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO TEACH IT TO ME!!! Might switch to astronomy so we’ll see how that goes 👍🏾

I’ll catch up with Cringetober sometime after im less busy. Bye byeeee

#beyblade #metal fusion #madoka amano #gingka hagane #kenta yumiya #beyblade oc #cringetober #beyblade fanart

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sunskate · 4 months ago

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Lauriault/Le Gac: looked like the veterans and did what they needed to do. though they had 2 extended lift deductions

whoa Neset/Markelov were strong in the free - it’s AG & Claire Wyndham - My Love Will Never Die and Tommee Profitt feat Fleurie - Gloria Regalie. spooky with fervor and a flair for the dramatic. they feel so single-minded and focused

the Browns - The Who - Baba O’Riley - they had more energy this morning, but in practice nobody ever skates the entire program- and it’s only July. this program has the potential to be SO exciting - it was really exciting this morning. still really good tonight. when they’re on, you do not notice that they’re small - the skating is powerful and deep and big, and so are they

Pate/Bye: Chaplin - they are polished in many ways. idk why this choice now - it feels cutesy and has the vocabulary you’d expect of a Chaplin program. it doesn’t feel like it gives them anything new to say, doesn’t stretch them, nor does it have pathos like Chaplin can have

Fabbri/Ayer: Jurnee Smolett-Bell - It’s a Man’s Man’s World, Brenna Whittaker - You Don’t Own Me. this program has the vibe of an old school show program to a torch song. but more difficult. there’s a beautiful move on the music change - can it be a Choreo Spin if it travels? he was having a convo with Shawn Rettstatt after the event

Flores/Desyatov: Poor Things soundtrack- the Portuguese Dance and O Quarto - omg- i didn’t get it til i saw the whole thing, but this is so perfectly quirky for them. free and seemingly spontaneous is a sweet spot for them i want to see this again

Bashynska/Beaumont: this program is better live but still an odd odd music choice. the choreo slide was much bigger this morning- that’s another interesting thing about seeing practice- how different it can be. i realized some of this program is meant to be funny - Nadiia has a lot of personality, but I don’t think it’s their fault if it’s not coming across- it feels like some of the ideas have been put on them, rather than created with them in mind. i always enjoy them, just wish the programs weren’t so hit and miss

Tkachenko/Kiliakov: Khachaturian- Adagio from Spartacus. first, they’re so young but so solid. they can hang with the seniors but are only 18/19. this piece is one of the most gorgeous big melodies ever- you want to see creamy gliding, deep edges and flow for days, and that’s not really the style at their school maybe? but this music doesn’t feel too big for them, which is a feat for such a young team

Larson/Kapran: Love Story. i find them confusing lol one moment they’re curving and flowing really nicely, then there’s a lot of two foot skating, and hitches in the flow. the judges liked them at this comp

Nosovitskys: Exogenesis - they can flow! why don’t they always skate like this??

that’s the top 10 in the FD - will be back

#lake placid

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starry-hughes · 9 months ago

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https://www.tumblr.com/starry-hughes/744622244031021056/angst-kendall-telling-elias-why-she-doesnt-talk?source=share

oh fuck

how does this go??

he learns early on, before they are even dating, that kendall has stepparents from both her mom and dad. “bye mom! bye dad!” kendall laughs as she hangs up the call. elias is driving the two of them into the arena for the game. “mom and dad?” he asks. quinn usually drives but he’s out sick, the stomach bug had been passed around the locker room.

kendall, a rookie, sitting in the car with elias, had no choice but to answer the call from her mom and step-dad. “yeah, well step-dad. i don’t really talk to my biological dad and his wife.” she’s blushing, slightly embarrassed as she has to talk to her mom and step-dad who are excitedly ready to watch the game from the east coast.

“oh, i’m sorry.” his accent is thicker than it is now. “it’s okay.”

a while later, during the bubble, she’s with quinn and elias when her parents call. “sorry, gotta talk to them, my mom is freaked out we are even playing hockey.” she goes to talk to her mom. “her stepdad is cool,” quinn says. “yeah… she told me she has a step-dad,” elias says.

“he’s a huge hockey guy, loves watching us play.”

elias finally figure out the whole story when kendall and him start dating. she’s arguing with her dad on the phone. she hangs up in anger when elias enters her locker room. “your step-dad?” he asks. “no. bio dad.”

“oh…”

“have i told you why i don’t talk to him?”

he shook his head no. “well, mom and him got divorced when i was nine. mom had full custody. he still would come to my games and stuff, until he started seeing tiff. that’s his new wife. who said he shouldn’t have to come to my games. so then my mom met andrew, my step-dad, and he came to everything. he learned hockey, stepped in to coach if needed, loaded my gear up in the car every saturday.”

elias sits next to her to keep listening. “then, i get the opportunity for the ntdp and my mom and andrew go with me. and i get on the team. and then we find ellen and jim who become my billet family. and i call my dad and he tells me to stop playing. that i won’t have a place after this. that all my hard work ends because the nhl is for men.”

“kendall i’m so sorry.”

“the messed up part? he wants me to comp him tickets for the game in boston. said that because my mom and andrew get tickets he should too.”

“you’re not going to, right?” “no. my mom and andrew will be there. andrew is my dad though, he has that title.”

#kendall and elias

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rillball · 2 months ago

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morning rigby ^_^ i hope u have a nice day off and u get 2 watch all the ntbts u want :] im trying to add more songs to my numerous playlists so i have more 2 listen to while i work lol. ill see u when i get home ok byee i love u 🫂🫶✨

HI RED :D thank u im gonna go get taco del mar and probs work on some edits ... also thinking im going to make a comp of my fav moments/line deliveries when i have time :p exicted to see u later!! bye i love u thank u for the ask👽♥️🫂

#my buddy red

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ells-18 · 1 year ago

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- the one where y/n confirms what the fans think -

SAVING GRACE. GEORGE CLARKEY.

“Welcome back to another episode of the Saving Grace podcast!” Grace exclaims. “Now today, we have a veryyy special guest..”

I laugh and the camera pans to me.

“It’s my best friend, y/nnnnn!” She claps.

“I’m glad you’ve finally asked me to be on this! Took you long enough, g” I chuckle while taking a sip of my drink.

“the people love you, what can I say” Grace says, crossing one leg over the other.

“So y/n” Grace clasps her hands together.

“Gracie” I respond.

“There’s been some interesting speculations about you online recently. Would you mind if we spoke about it?” She asked, smirking. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

I shake my head and chuckle. “Yes, we can speak about it”

Grace pulls out her phone and places glasses on her face. It made me laugh out loud, cackle even. She is so unintentionally hilarious.

“Oi! I’ll have you know I’m basically bastarding blind I can’t see!” She defends herself, scrolling through her phone.

“What are you even doing?” I ask.

“This” she turns her phone to face me, a specific photo was lighten up on her phone screen. On the podcast the photo will be blurred.

One of the cameramen played a dramatic sound effect that had me laughing again.

“Grace.. you already know about this!” I say referring to the photo.

“I think it’s time you tell the public?” She suggests.

“Is he here?” I mouth to Grace.

She nods, pointing her head towards HIM.

I catch his eyes and he grins, sending me a cute thumbs up.

George and I have actually been together for quite a few months, only close friends like Grace and Billy, Max, Andrew, Alex and Arthur etc know about us. We wanted to keep it from the public for a while as we wanted time to ourself. It’s been 7 months.. I think it’s time.

I look at Grace and nod. She squeals.

“LADIES AND GENTLEMAN.. the first and probably couple reveal on Saving Grace is happening RIGHT NOW”

I laugh at her enthusiasm.

“Y/n babe this has got to be my favourite episode yet” Grace says with her thick accent.

“So guys.. should I introduce?” I ask no one in particular, hearing some cheers from some camera and audio equipment.

“I think it’s pretty obvious to be honest BUT lest welcome him” Grace states.

“Welcome to the Saving Grace podcast.. the one and only.. George Clarkey!” Grace exclaims, clapping her hands as he wants into frame.

I can’t help but cover my face hiding my blush.

He walks over to me, places his hands on my waist and lifts me up and sits down, placing my on his leg.

I wrap my arms around his neck and lean my head on his. “Hello stranger”

He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. “Hello you”

“Why can’t Billy treat me like this! We are having words!!” Grace groans, taking a sip of her drink.

“Oi if George is allowed on the podcast why haven’t me and Andrew been called yet?!” Max walks into frame, wearing a Disney lanyard covered in pins. Also wearing a Disney t shirt and Sully (monsters inc) slippers.

I look down at George and he looks up to me, we burst out into laughter, leaning my forehead against his.

“Max what the fuck?” Grace snorts laugher, looking at her other friend who seems to have robbed a Disney store.

“What is it with max and Disney?” I laugh to myself.

“Sorry Grace.. he found a Disney store on the way here..” Andrew sighs. “What’s he like?” He laughs and we all join in.

“Well that’s it guys.. for a chaotic episode of Saving Grace. Congrats to my besties y/n and George for finally making it official meaning I can post all the embarrassing loving photos I’ve took of you both-“

“What?” George and I ask simultaneously, making max and Andrew laugh.

“If you’ve been listening, thank you so much and remember to like and share! Bye for now!”

“cut!”

“Well that was chaotic” I say, and everyone nods in agreement.

“Fancy a drink?” I ask my friends.. and boyfriend.

Max automatically struts to me, pulling me away from George’s lap.

“Hey!” George complains.

“Lets get ready” he turns to Grace grabbing her hand. “Let’s look sexyyy for our men” he whispers.

A night out in London with my favourite people. How could I say no?

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ficreadergirl · 2 years ago

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Dangerous Inquiries (Ch.1)

You wake up to a beautiful morning in Gotham City. It’s a warm summer day and there isn’t anyone around that can mess with you because it is your own territory. You quickly get up from your bed and went to bathroom to wash your face.

After you get dressed for class you went directly to kitchen to eat breakfast with your dad. “Morning dad.”

“Good morning baby. Are you excited for your last days of school?” he asked. You shrugged and gave him a smile. “I'm not as excited as you are I see." you said smiling at him. He was glowing with excitement. Her daughter was about to be a lawyer in a city with highest crime rate. He was excited and a bit of afraid.

Your father looked at you “Baby, you'll do great and I believe in you. You have your best friends here and they will help you. I know you'll make the right choice if you ever find yourself stuck down there” he smiled fondly, “You have so much potential honey and you'll rock it!" he started laugh. You couldn't help yourself and laughed at that last second joke too. "You flattering me dad." you said. Then he turned serious again. "You really don't have any problems with what happens here, do you?" he asked worriedly. You shook your head "No I've never had problems with anyone."

Your dad then nodded and changed the subject "It's time for you to go." he said. You kissed him goodbye one last time before leave.

After your class ended you went to meet Kory at cafe. She smiled brightly when she saw you. "Hi love!" she greeted as you approached her. "Hey Kory." you responded back "How did last night go?" you asked her as you sat on a table and ordered coffee. "Great! We just hung out!"she exclaimed happy. "That's great that you'll be a lawyer couple of weeks later! I'm so proud of you love!" She hugged you tightly. "You're about to crush my lungs!" you said bit of jokingly. She pulled away blushing. "Sorry sorry." she chuckled. You just smiled at her and patted her hands. "It's okay. You know I'm okay with a little bit crushed by you right?" you said jokingly. She started to laugh. "Oh sweetie! Stop with these jokes or I'll take one as serious one day." You both were laughing now. "It’s good! He seems fine! We hangout often now and watch movies. Well most of the time we only watch a movie if one of us has some time to spare." she answered smiling. You nodded "that's pretty cool." you agreed. Then she looked at your wristwatch "I gotta get going sweetie. We'll meet again later okay?" smiled at you. "Okay miss lung crusher." you said all smiley. She was blushed again. "Hey! Stop with that already!" said smiley. "I'll stop only when I'm dead." you said jokingly. "Stop joking about death sweetie." she said. She seemed really upset with last joke of your. "Sorry love. I didn't mean to hurt." "I know sweetie. It's just..." she couldn't complete her sentence. "Anyway. I have to go now. See you later. Okay?" she said. "Sure. Bye sweetie." you waved at her while she was leaving the cafe. After finishing your drink you packed up to meet with Dick at Wayne Company. You were gonna be their law intern before starting a job at there. You didn't know Bruce Wayne but Dick Grayson. Charming Wayne boy. Date of Kory. He really had charisma of Bruce Wayne even they were not biologically related you thought. As you were walking out of the cafe you saw Dick waiting for you. He was looking happy to see you. "Ready to go?" asked Dick. "Why are you here? I thought we were gonna meet at company." You were shocked a bit to see him here. "I had business here. So I wanted to make sure you'd arrive in company safe." he said. He was smiling. You knew how Kory felt for this man. Everyone needed one Dick Grayson. "You had business you say huh?" you said hintingly. "Yes. Business. Just business." he answered getting your hint. "Well, I'm ready to leave now." "Come on then, let's go." He said leading you to car. After 10 minutes or so, you found yourselves in front of Wayne Comp. "Wow! Finally I'm here huh?" you said to Dick. "Yes. You're finally here." He was smiling to you. He found your hypnotized face cute. "Y/n, let's get inside." "Sure" you replied still in daze. The receptionist lady behind the counter looked at both of you and smiled. "Hello sir, Miss L/n."

"Good afternoon." you said politely to her.

"How may I help you?" she asked Dick. "Mr.Wayne was expecting me. Is he available for visitors?" The receptionist replied "He is not here sir. I'll let him know you're here." She dialed numbers and waited for answer. "Mr.Wayne is currently unavailable. Sorry sir." You looked at Dick. "Did we have an appointment with him?" you said confused. "Why not?"

"But Dick. I was gonna talk with HR not Bruce Wayne himself!" you said. You felt excited. You didn't expect to meet Bruce Wayne directly. You were gonna be just another law intern for him. Maybe lawyer of his company later. But meeting the man himself? It's crazy to think about. "Relax Y/n. He's just a man just like me."

"But Dick, what would he think of me if you make me meet him just like that?" you asked worriedly. "I already talked to him about you. He understood your situation perfectly. So don't worry." When you thought what he said it seemed okay to you too. "You might be right." "Yes I'm right. You're gonna be one of the best lawyer... no. Best lawyer of Gotham City! Stop thinking so less of yourself sweetie." He really knew how to talk to women. Such a womanizer you thought. "You're right. I should stop thinking less of myself." You both smiled at each other. While you heard Bruce Wayne won't be joining you two today, you spoke to HR. They seemed to like you. "I think my first impression got them." you said mischeviously. "I know that honey." Dick said. "Let me take you home Y/n." "Okay." you nodded and both of you got in the car and headed your home.

#jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #red hood x reader #red hood x y/n #jason todd fic #contains angst #careful

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cheesecake-beech · 1 year ago

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New Commission Sheet brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I decided to make a clean one because I finally arted out more art to make a new nicer one. ��

Canadian prices and Payments are through Paypal. First come first serve kind of deal because I get like, 1 if i'm lucky. So if you ever comm me, you have no comp lmao.

If you decide to commission me, I love you hdfsafs

Likes and reblogs GREATLY appreciated, but im not pulling at your balls to do it. Just you guys even reading this is cool 👍🏽

NOTE; THE ONLY "REPTILES" I'LL ACCEPT ARE BOWSER, KOOPAS/KOOPALINGS, AND YOSHI (and any other related mario character/oc) and maybe some pokemon if I find them within my able capabilities.

UPDATE 23-10-12

Black Lives matter, Trans lives matter, Native Lives Matter, search the landfill, defund the police. - If you disagree with any of these statements. Shoo. Go away. bye bye

DNI IF YOU ARE OR IF YOUR REQUEST INCLUDES: proshipper/Anti-Abortion/ MAP NOMAP / anti-anti / comship / “fiction doesn’t affect reality” / suggest aged up characters/whitewash/blackwash your characters/fetishmine/ lolicon/ shotacon

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ghostytoad · 1 year ago

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So apparently??? We’re moots now??? And I just wanted to say you’re so amazing??? And this is super cool for me bc I love your blog and this is just so frikin awesome???

You’re amazing remember to eat chocolate and drink water and binge some Rise compilations (might I recommend the disaster twins being iconic or Donnie being autistic videos?

Anyways idk what I wanted to say just that we’re moots and you’re so cool ok bye

(sorry if this is weird I don’t normally do ask boxes lol)

yes, we're moots and that means legally you MUST accept my undying love!! TAKE MY STORM OF AFFECTIONS 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

and bold of you to assume my whole day isn't fueled on rise comps and chocolate!!

#toad talks #toady writes #ask

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manonamora-if · 2 years ago

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Weird week... But still managed to do some stuff...

The intro of P-Rix - Space Trucker is now available on itch! The release is smaller than I had hoped, but eh... still managed to put it out. All that was written this week but couldn't be included will come out some time next week or the one after that. Mobile accessibility and UI/Font fixes are coming

This has been made for the 2-Button Jam (where you can play a game with only 2 buttons/actions) and Twine Sci-Fi Jam.

This is the last new project I'm publishing this year (probably... maybe...)

The SeedComp! is still ongoing. We've had 36 seeds planted to far, ranging from images, code, prompts, partial games, and even music! There are 19 more days before the Planting Round ends!

Check out @seedcomp-if for more info! (And tag it if you did submit ;) )

There have been some coding questions in my asks and I've seen new resources for Twine. So both the Twine Resource Post and Coding Support Post have been updated.

Some possible interesting Jams (aside from the SeedComp!):

PARTIM 500: a French IF jam limited to 500 words (accepts also Google-translated French entries). The theme is Devotion. Ends on the 30th of December.

Concours de Fiction Interactive Francophone 2023: the French IF Comp. Ends on the 31st of January.

La Jam des Mauvaises Résolutions 2023: French IF satire jam where you submit a game but its everything but the game (proof of concept, assets, etc...)

Gaming Like It's 1927: a Jam based on artistic works of that year. (Twine is mentioned in their description, but is not mandatory)

Obviously: SeedComp! - Sprouting Round starting next month

Specifically for VN:

Black Visual Novel Jam: an VN Jam to showcase Black creators. Ends on the 28th of February.

Yaoi/Boys' Love Visual Novel Game Jam - 2023: Another VN Jam, lasting 5 months.

Not IF Focused:

Jame Gam Christmas Edition: a 5-day long Christmas Jam

ACM Winter Game Jam 2022: Another Christmas Jam, this time 4-day long.

Historically Accurate Game Jam 6: Title says it all. Lasts 7 days, starting the 30th of December.

Interstellar Game Jam 4: Starting in January, a Sci-Fi Jam lasting 5 days.

365DaysJam: a satire jam where you create a game in one year.

Chill jam: another chill jam in January, lasts 14 days.

4th Wall Broken - Game Jam 2023: a 2-month long Jam where breaking the 4th wall is the goal

Also, staying out of the internet for a few days... Byes.

#progress #p-st #p-rix - space trucker #seedcomp #game jams

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vintage-brass-tc · 1 year ago

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July TC Challenge Days 21-31

Band camp had started so my posts came to a standstill! I’ll finish up this challenge and try to make more brief but occasional posts since so much has happened since my previous one. ❤️

21. if you had the chance to go anywhere in the world with your tc, where would you go? what would you do?

I really don’t know…I guess it would be nice to go to an expensive hotel really high up in the sky, in a luxury room, like one of those pictures you’d see on Pinterest, and just spend time together up there. Maybe eat an expensive dinner, watch some movies, cuddle up in bed together, read a book. Just be. That would be amazing.

22. does your tc have any nicknames for you?

U used to call me “kiddo” all the time but he hasn’t called me that in so long. I don’t have a nickname from them, but M called me “sweetie” while reassuring me once when I was upset, and U called me a “doofus” and lightly tapped my head with his fist when I had made a silly mistake. I love it when they say my name but having a nickname would be cute too. ❤️

23. have you ever cried in front of your tc? why? how did they react?

I have. To summarize, two years ago I was really upset after a marching band rehearsal because there was a dot in our drill that I could never get perfect. I would try my best to backwards march as far as I could on tempo, but I would never reach the spot in the form…and the people around me were constantly giving me the same feedback. I was frustrated that my efforts were in vain, and stayed after rehearsal to rep it some more. I even tried to march differently, but during a rep, I had fallen with my sousaphone on, and I guess that was the last straw for me, so I started crying.

My section leader was worried, but they let me walk back to the band hall alone to have some time to myself. Once I walked inside, I tried to get everything together as quick as I could and once I did I quickly made my way to the door. As if it was fate, U was just making his way TO the band hall as I was making my way OUT of it. He was in a good mood, so when he was passing me, he said “Bye [R]!” and I responded “See ya.”, but my voice broke. This made him stop immediately and turn to me with a look of genuine worry on his face.

He asked me if I was okay, and I shook my head. He then told me to come with him and he walked me into his office to console me. Once M saw me enter and noticed how distraught I was, he dropped everything he was doing previously to listen to me vent. Both he and U listened to me so patiently and they had nothing but good and reassuring things to say to me. U had to help another student out about ten to fifteen minutes into talking, but he did everything so well, and M took over just fine. I’m really grateful for both of them, and this moment will always mean the world to me.

24. have you ever walked/drove to/from school with your tc?

I WIIIISHHHH. Aside from on the band bus for games or comps, I have not driven with them. I would like to, though. It would be nice.

25. do you know which teachers your tc is friends with at school? if so, do you like those teachers?

They basically just talk to each other, I think, and other fine arts teachers. I know them and think they’re pretty alright too!

26. why does your tc’s voice sound like?

Uhm… I literally could not explain that to you. If I find people that sound like them in a video or something I’ll link back, but right now I’m just not sure how to explain it.

27. do you like your tc as a teacher? are they a good teacher?

M can get very carried away sometimes as he is a perfectionist, but he is good at making points and good at addressing music in different forms. He is very intelligent when it comes to music and how things should sound, and though he can be nice about it at times, he kind of tends to focus on the things we need to fix more. He makes the same jokes and tells some of the same stories as he did in middle school…. but he has his moments.

In concert season, U is a little bit more chill with his teaching, at least in the sense that he takes some time off sometimes to joke around with his students or tell a story. He teaches in a way that’s easier to digest and has a more tolerable demeanor, though he can get onto the finer details sometimes, but I believe since he gives his kids the occasional mental break, that information gets taken in easier.

In marching season, though…. U pushes and pushes and tries to get as many reps as he can. He holds us accountable and will compliment us when we do good, but he will always challenge us to push us to our full potential. He loves to make fun of people during marching season as well, and joke around with us, but makes sure we can get back into an serious mindset immediately and do what we’re more than capable of doing. We cannot waste time.

28. does your tc prefer books, shows or movies?

I’m pretty sure M prefers movies, but he could prefer shows. I believe U is more of a show enjoyer though, maybe.

29. is your tc stern or easy going, in class?

It depends on the day, but they can be pretty stern.

30. how would you describe you and your tc’s relationship?

We find each other trustworthy. I’m very fortunate to say that I believe they trust me, and they see me as a good kid and a good example for the band. They’ve told my parents they love me lots so that’s probably good as well. They’re comfortable with talking to me and joking around with me too, which is so much fun.

31. do you address your tc by their first or last name?

Last name!!! I could never call them by their first name, at least not to their face. Haha.

#m #u #teacher crush #teacher crush community #tc community #tc #tcc #tc post #tcc post #tc challenge #tc thoughts #tc ramblings #tc stories #tc moments #tc feelings #teacher attachment

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