#no judgement I just need to have a silly little poll

[thechekhov]

I've just had a very trying time in the comments section and I need to know.

[kaepop-trash]

AS: Proclamation

Rated: M for Smut, Angst.

Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader xYuta

Summary: Image makes up the life of a public servant. Being a person who needs to elected by the public only makes that worse. It all about image: the smiles, the babies at conventions, the fake girlfriend and far too many secrets. It doesn’t matter who you are behind closed doors, the people want a perfect candidate. One that doesn’t exist tangentially, only in the polls. Jaehyun knows this game better than everyone, and this is his olympic moment.

(A/N): special thanks to @jaehyunsbub for this wonderful banner. I love it so very incredibly much, it fits the tone of the fic so appropriately.

September, 2024

It was purely coincidental that Jaehyun had to be the only inhabitants of the house save for (Y/N). People started leaving in a rush once the hurricane warning was sounded. Even his parents were leaving claiming their presence at a dinner the next day. It was forecasted to rain heavily for the next three days and thunder was already quite audible.

Jaehyun was on the phone with a senator while (Y/N) sat on the large table at the side of the library, reading something with concentration. When the door opened Jaehyun turned only when she stood up, turning around his eyes met his father’s. Yet it was his mother’s gaze behind him, avoiding Jaehyun that both intrigued Jaehyun and unsettled him terribly— he turned to (Y/N) as an automated response.

“We wanted to speak to you.” His father spoke with a voice that struck him as too familiar, too dreadful. Jaehyun mumbled into the phone and hung up, his eyes met (Y/N) who had a similar unaccountable panic in hers. He turned to his father with hardened eyes as his parents came and sat on the sofa adjacent to him, “What did you think of the Jones family? Their daughter Olivia is very nice.” He spoke to his son with heavy approval in his tone. Jaehyun’s ears rang in the way it did before one blacks out and it made him wonder if he would collapse, his eyes were on his father but he wasn’t seeing much at the moment.

“I’m sorry?” His voice was slow, careful. His father’s demeanor seemed to solidify: his back stiff and his eyes resolute.

“I’ve spoken to the family, we think it's better to just get engaged instead of doing the dating thing. You're old enough." His father went on, the background he heard a chair scrape against the wooden floor. He didn't need to look up to protest.

"Sit down (Y/N)." His voice was resolute, when he looked up, she was watching him with a face clean of any expression. But her eyes watched him, "Sit down and listen." His eyes locked hers in place, she swallowed a lump down her throat. The distance the sky rumbled as the chair scraped back in place. She put her elbows on the table and watched him.

"I'm not going to get engaged to her." He turned around to his father, who grew increasingly restless and confused at the refusal.

"Why not? She's a fine girl!" He slapped the desk and both his mother and (Y/N) flinched.

"I'm sure she's great. But I'm not getting engaged." He sat back cooly, no remorse on his face. His father's face turned red and he stood up, flinging his hand across the air towards him with accusation.

"Why not?," He screamed so loudly the walls rattled, mirroring the oncoming storm. "Give me a reason Jung Jaehyun. I want to know what causes you to disobey me like this!" He spat across the room, his words razor sharp. Jaehyun turned to (Y/N) dismissively, his eyes fixing hers with curiosity and a sliver of hope.

"You know why I had to do it then right?" His voice was tender, his father was too saturated with rage to notice but his mother paid attention now.

"Yes. Working for him gave me credibility. It made me a worthy candidate." She didn't hesitate her eyes still stuck to his. Jaehyun cracked a smile, he was sure now.

"Yes and now you work for me." He reassured, "And nobody else matters." He shook his head once with resolution, she nodded in response, eyes filling in.

"What are you doing?" His father screamed so loud his ears rang, his voice filled the room and brought him out of the moment. "I don't want to hear anything you will—" His father began, Jaehyun turned, his gaze cold and feline sharp.

"I'm in love with (Y/N). If I'm marrying anyone it's her." He let the words out so easily that in that moment he wondered why he couldn't say it sooner, why he felt the need to conceal something that felt so normal. He even smiled at his father, his joy growing. When his mother gasped he turned to her, unsure of how to assist her emotions, "She makes me happy Mom, I mean that. I love her." He told her with sincerity: he needed one of them on his side.

"What utter bullshit are you coming up with? You love her? You think that's going to take you places? You've lost your senses!" He screamed more and in that moment Jaehyun wondered if the pulsing vein on his temple would explode.

"I don't know about love. But she'll get me places further than you and your manicured selections. I'm tired of you father, leave me alone. You want a son in government you have it, you want a son who's president." He took a deep breath, lips splitting into a smile, full of years of silence—misplaced power, "You won't get it unless I'm with her. Imagine if people find out I was with her all along. Nan even gave me her ring a year ago, they asked me to bring their granddaughter home. You know how she is, she just wants to see her daughter's son happy; the silly woman." He laughed bitterly. His father sat down while rubbing his face.

"What the fuck is all this Jaehyun? She's a criminals daughter. You asked your mother's father for his old ring, so I'm supposed to be okay with this atrocity?" He glared at his son, his voice hoarse but still loud, gritty words scratching against his sandpaper throat and spilling out harsh and abrasive.

"She's the lawyer who passed a unanimous law on a landmark judgement at the supreme court. The only person stuck in the past is you. You don't have to be okay with anything. You just need to shut up or get out of my life. Either way I'm done with this idea that what you ask me to do is a compulsion and not a suggestion. Who I marry is not up to your made up calculations based on made up beliefs. No one cares, most of all me." Jaehyun sat back; when he turned away, he almost missed his father lunging at his and his mother moving forward to stop him. The chair slid again and when his mother grabbed his father's arm, she was at his side.

"What are you doing? You can't hit a grown man!" His mother cried out while hauling him back.

"I'll do what it takes to keep my son in place!" His father roared, his mother pulling him back harder.

"Jaehyun move, your mom can't hold him." (Y/N) pulled him urgently, growing more eager when he refused to budge, "Please Jaehyun, he's going to kill you." When he turned to her at her whisper, her eyes were desperate, he shook his head and let out a scoff.

"He's not going to do anything. You know I'm too pale father, how will I explain a man sized red palm on my face to the press." He paused, tapping the arm of the sofa and humming thoughtfully, " In fact, you might just make it easier for me if you do hit me. It wouldn't take a day to explain why I had to cut you off for my happiness. You know how sentimental voters are." Jaehyun's voice was level, unafraid of the body looming over him, with years of similar sights of torture on his shoulder. But this time Jaehyun didn't need to flinch, his father might have had tradition on his side, but now Jaehyun had power on his. He watched as his father's body lost it's rage, coming to terms with the corner he was backed into as all untamed species usually are.

"Good. You understand now. Sure you don't approve, but you'll learn soon enough that the protest isn't worth it: I've watched you for years father, I know you." The room went silent after his remark, nothing left to say on his part.

"I'm never going to accept that leeches daughter as my daughter in law! Do you think that because I had pity on you and gave you a chance at the same opportunity as my son that somehow you're his equal? Don't you know how to appreciate charity?" His questioned her and she faced him, eyes sharp and unflinching.

"You put my father in jail. Took my rightful place at law school away and then gave me a loan and a job that you made me work myself off for your benefit. Just because I have the gentility to not come screaming at you, doesn't mean I don't know that your act wasn't charity as much as you assuaging your guilt with a throwaway act. I'm not daft Mr. Jung, only polite." She responded to him softly, ignoring his wide glares. She got up quietly after that and left, he didn’t stop her because she had seen what she had to.

“You can leave now father, there’s nothing else left to be discussed.” Jaehyun got up promptly, fixing his shirt and leaving the library.

He only kept putting off leaving because she spent the whole day outside with that horse.

Jaehyun remembered the time he was running through the grounds of his school at an ungodly early hour, preparing for a rowing match, when he spotted the most magnificent horse he had ever seen, it's skin was this shade of rich brown that looked almost red in the light filtering through the tree it was sniffing under. Jaehyun was mesmerised by the way it's hide gleamed in the sun and he moved a little closer to it.

“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” A voice stopped his movement. He turned around to find a familiar face sitting under a tree, a half bitten plum in her hands, “She's a bit moody. Kicks like a nightmare.” She got up, picking up a hard looking helmet as her boots clicked with her steps.

“Is she yours?” He asked quizzically, tilting his head when she scoffed.

“I wish. It's just that I'm the only person she'll tolerate, so I ride her. She's quite good, incredibly fast. People just don't seem to find the patience for her.” She looked up and went over to the horse, petting it's snout gently. The horse seemed to respond to the gesture with a huff and a shake of it's head and (Y/N) seemed to laugh with delight. Jaehyun watched this happen before him.

“Merlot likes being pet but she won't admit it.” She smiled a little wider and Jaehyun mirrored it. He took a hesitant step closer and the horse seemed to grow restless as it clicked his hooves. Jaehyun took two safe steps back and stood back a little flustered.

“Calm down drama queen.” She smacked the horse's head and it nudged her making her chastise it again.

“I'm sorry she's horrible. I love it when people show her affection because she loves it, but she's a little shy.” She spoke about it like a person with character and it made him look over the creature again.

“It's alright (Y/N).” He smiled and she blinked thrice, caught by his charming smile and the way the early morning rays reflected in his eyes, before looking away and nodding, “I guess she's an acquired taste.” Jaehyun looked up at the horse while he spoke, nodding decidedly at the idea— frowning at the creature that seemed to be frowning back at him. He turned back to her when she laughed.

“I guess that's what it is.” She laughed once more, before lifting herself up to her saddle and riding away with a last nod of acknowledgement. As Jaehyun walked back to his room to get ready for class, he wondered why the encounter he had moments ago felt like something he'd dream when he's half awake. He just shook it away and planned his day ahead.

Jaehyun stood on the porch with a steaming cup of coffee before he had to put it down on the wrought iron table outside and venture out to spot the person he was in search of. It had started raining twenty minutes ago and she had made no gesture to return so Jaehyun decided to venture out with a large umbrella in his hand. His parents were still packing in the house and he saw her mother doing the same when he left his room. He ducked under a tree as he reached the edge of the raised hill the house was on— under which he saw the stable. As he had predicted, a light shone from inside through the dense downpour and with the promise of that he walked down the muddy slope and reached the stable with his pants soaked heavy with mud and parts of his shirt damp. His senses were the first to be assaulted by the stench of his surroundings as he looked at two restless horses on one side as they clicked their legs endlessly against the hay covered ground.

“Don't you want to go inside?” He spoke to the figure sitting in the corner on a metal chair, her hair dripping down and stuck to her cheeks.

“They're frightened. I can’t leave them.” She lifted her hand to point at the horses, “Go back inside, I'll be back in a while.” She mumbled as he came and bend down in front of her, pushing the hair out of her face and tightening his grip on her face when he realised how cold it was. This close he could see her trembling lips, beads of water jumping gently against the skin.

“Go.” She pushed his hand away and he combed his fingers through her hair, watching her close her eyes.

“How can I leave you in a storm when you're so frightened?” His voice was soft and her eyes fluttered open to catch his face, he gave her a gentle smile.

When he finally convinced her to go inside the house, her mother was waiting in the kitchen, who looked up when two silhouettes entered from the backdoor, setting her mug of coffee on the marble counter and looking between them. When her eyes focused on (Y/N) there was a passing guilt in them.

“If the reporter left because of me, I apologise for my behaviour.” She looked away from her with no remorse for him.

Jaehyun watched (Y/N) carefully as she caught the flesh behind her lower lip in her teeth, staring at her mother with an increasingly contorted face. She looked away from her and turned to Jaehyun, he didn’t bother looking away anymore.

“Sure.” She moved away from the door and towards the stairs, leaving pools of water in her path and disappearing to the first floor without another word. Jaehyun watched with a little disbelief. 

“If you ever ruin my daughter for your personal gains, i’ll destroy myself if it assures that the same happens to your family.” She spoke out to him, making him turn away from the entrance of the kitchen to her mother. It took him another moment to understand her words, cautious of them.

“Why did you do it?” He gave in to his curiosity. He wasn’t oblivious to her animosity towards him, he also didn’t underestimate the women’s intelligence to assume she didn’t understand. He had to but consider whose mother she was. She turned up to him as headlights crossed her face, eyes flooded with duty and Jaehyun almost pitied her.

“Because she’ll get rid of you by herself. Self-preservation has always been her way. I couldn’t trust an actual good man.” She stood up after that, picking up her things and leaving without a word.

[deniigi]

Hi! So in sidebars you've mentioned stuff like Louis is a lot of peoples Spidey Ideal and that Miles is the favorite Spidey in Brooklyn, so I was wondering if you would be willing to expand on how the general public sees the spidey team?

Hi anon!

So the spidey team in general is pretty popular in the state, but the copy cats (Miles, Louis, Angel and Dave) are especially popular in the city. It’s kind of how people tell who is and isn’t a city local these days like, you ask them who their favorite Spidey/Team Red member is and if they start stammering or immediately choose the original Spidey, you know they’re a poser.

Those city people who truly pick Peter as their favorite Spidey catch loads of flack for it because like, everyone loves Peter. Peter’s the obvious choice. Most folks can find something in him to relate to.

But Peter can often be a little skittish and aloof when it comes to certain interactions, problems, and people. For example, if someone just grabbed Peter on the street while he was in the suit, he might try to punch them first before realizing what was going on--he’s got a lot of trauma that people aren’t aware of and his nice-friendly persona sometimes contradicts with the reality of his situation which is that he is a man with superstrength, lethal abilities, and years upon years of fighting experience. All that can make him a little unpredictable and that, in turn, can make him frightening at times.

This all works against his popularity, especially with middle-aged folks and authority figures.

So in terms of popularity based on community engagement, Louis is by far the most popular Spidey; some of that is because people mistake him to be Peter all the time. Many folks think that Peter is taller than he looks online (Pete is like, almost scraping 5′10″. Louis is about 6′1″/6′2″. Peter looks tall next to Angel and Miles, but between the others on Team Red, he’s still the shortest) and so they fall into the trap of giving him height he absolutely does not have.

Those who do recognize Louis as distinct from Peter (from the slightly toned down color of his suit and his lace-up boots) love him because he’s the gentlest Spidey and it shows in the ways that he will take time to talk to people who are committing crimes or who are victims. He sticks around to chat after a situation has been deescalated to figure out where the victim or perp is and if/where he can refer them for help if they’re calm enough to accept it. It’s a little thing that makes a big difference in terms of feeling cared for. While Peter will walk someone home and make them laugh to feel less scared in the moment, Louis has a list of community service orgs or resource centers, etc, which he keeps fliers and numbers for, so if one of his perps is say, struggling with an addiction problem or seems to be acting like they need some mental health support, he’ll offer them a place and a number. or if they ask, he’ll walk them to the location in question.

Louis is a great Spidey for connecting with people, even though he’s not the most skilled fighter on the team.

Miles is stupid popular in Brooklyn. Ever since someone caught him and his little accent whooping around the city on video, he’s been their favorite. He brings such a bright energy to the place that he kind of fits in with the busy-ness of the world around him. He makes people excited and he inspires pride in them as a symbol of hope. He’s really proud of his community, too. He does a lot of his work in the south and he wears sweaters and shoes and hats with the word ‘Brooklyn’ written on them. He takes loads of selfies and participates in a lot of memes and playful street heckling/games and has even wormed his way to the top of the polls with that tricky demographic of 8-17 and 35-50 years-old in his home borough. He’s much less popular in Manhattan and Queens than the older Spideys and is virtually unknown outside of the city (he’s getting there though, as people see Peter giving him more and more responsibility.)

Now Angel is super popular with girls, women, and femme folks of all ages, but she’s especially beloved among the femme-tending sort from about 5-15yo. Because she speaks Spanish, she also has a substantial popularity among Latine folks. She’s sassy and she’s brash and she’s not even a little apologetic for what she does or how she does it. She holds her own between the two big Spideys and has even proven herself to be able to bully Daredevil and Deadpool on occasion. She’s got a lot of ‘fuck with me and I’ll fuck with you twice as hard’ energy, which people in Mahattan and the Bronx love. She’s probably the third most popular Spidey, after Peter and like Miles, she also has a social media presence, only hers is less community-based and more for her entertainment.

Her twitter consists largely of her and Miles fighting and taking the piss out of Peter while he can’t defend himself.

People love this drama. They learn a lot about the other Spideys from Angel’s twitter and a lot of what they think they know about the others comes from there.

The man who is really shit out of luck here is Dave.

Matt’s identity as Daredevil was kind of an open, but unconfirmed secret in Hell’s Kitchen. Since he packed up and shipped off, and since Daredevil seemed to vanish with him, only to be occasionally sighted on the other coast, he accidentally confirmed the theory for a lot of folks. And in a way, a lot of them were delighted by Matt’s whole two-faced persona and his extremely bad attempts to keep the two faces separate. They got fond of him. So Dave faced a shitload of resistance at first. Even more so when there were these other shitty Daredevils running around, being dramatic and murder-y. The team all thought that after those guys were chased off, Dave’s popularity would increase, but that has emphatically not been the case.

People in Hell’s Kitchen are very attached to their Matt-DD and they continue to look at Dave with harsh judgement. He’s not silly enough or acrobatic enough for their tastes. Matt was the kind of guy to crash through a bus window, stumble over a load of folks, and bolt out the other side. Dave is the kind of guy who goes ‘well that’s not nice--who has to clean up that glass?’ and so goes around.

Basically, he’s not enough of a Daredevil for them. He’s not stupid, reckless, or devil-may-care enough, so he just doesn’t scratch that same itch in terms of embodying a Hell’s Kitchen-er identity or attitude. The community tolerates him because he does good work, but they all know when Matt’s in town to visit and when he is and he’s out with Dave chasing after his heels, the residents find it in their hearts to soften their opinions of Dave for the time being. (the jury’s still out on Sam for Hell’s Kitcheners, although the folks in SF, who know Daredevil and Blindspot as a two-man team, are totally on board with him.)

Phew! That was a lot of explaining! Hope this helps, though, anon!

[excellynt]

Multiverse Sans [v1.4.2] (Updated 5/17/2019)

Hello! Welcome to ukagaka ghost Multiverse Sans v1.4.2! *Earlier versions can still Network Update for the latest patch.

(download latest ghost .nar) (download balloon .nar)

Install the custom Sans & Papyrus Font balloon before booting up MVSans and he’ll automatically use the correct one!

Ghost Installation Instructions

What is an ukagaka ghost? A ghost is a character who lives on your desktop and talks to you, and has various levels of interactivity. MVSans is effectively an AI, with visual novel aspects involving Papyrus phone calls. He recognizes other ghosts (mostly Undertale ukagaka) and will occasionally comment on them or have a special event. 

Check the Dev Plan for future updates. Make sure to run Network Updates regularly for smaller frequent patches! Dev builds might be a little wonky but you'll be notified upon download what to look out for.

Features:

Many ghost developers are satisfied to give their ghost a shell and some random dialogue and call it a day. That’s not me. MVSans is not designed as a passive ghost, though he has enough dialogue to fill that role if it’s all you want. He’s programmed to learn and have feelings and opinions about you, depending on how you treat him. Once he gets to know you, his demeanor and conversations will change accordingly. He gets very salty when you ruin his knock-knock jokes and will even counter-troll YOU if ya keep it up. In the future he may notice and comment on sudden changes in your behavior. See Player Traits section for details.

MVSans’ dialogue has a robust architecture that modifies even the most common phrases into a slightly different message every time, just like a real person’s conversation. Since multiple AUs are supported, care has been taken to acknowledge the dialect and lexicon differences of each universe. Unlike classic and geno Sans, UF!Sans likes mustard, swearing, and refers to Paps as Boss. The differences run much deeper than these examples, check this dialect comparison:

↑ That’s the same line of dialogue, different dialect.

Clothing:

MVSans currently has three “Clothing” items. A Sansta hat, the Dapperblook hat, and an unlockable tongue. The tongue's an optional piece because not everyone wants their skele to have a tongue. The Dapperblook hat was an April Fools Day exclusive event reward. 

Shells:

Multiverse Sans has 5 AUs and 6 shells supported. You can change shells via his Options Menu or the right-click menu. Multiverse Sans aims to support as many AUs as possibly. View this post for information on shell submission guidelines, and a poll to vote on the next shell's AU.

Hitboxes:

MVSans has 4 hitboxes with 3 types of interactions; Double-clicks, rubbing the pointer, and mousewheel. Double-clicking on a non-hitbox will pull up his Main Menu. 

Head - Stroke his head repeatedly to pet him. * skeles love pets! 

Face - It’s rude to put your fingers in someone’s face holes.  * no booping either, bucko.

Ribs - Tickling is good silly fun, but not too much!  * i need to breathe too, kid.

Bonezone - That’s a private place, ya pervs.  * sorry pal, bonezone’s closed. 

↓Tickling messages escalate as he approaches his limit! 

↑ Give him a sec to breathe!

Main Menu: 

Open the main menu by double-clicking a non-hitbox zone. The first 1-2 options prompt his standard random dialogue. You can ask for a knock-knock joke, or a thinly veiled threat from the BudTime Generator. Ruining his knock-knock jokes makes him salty!

BudTime Generator  Based on the hilarious “hey there buddy chum pal” meme, Sans will generate a whole randomized paragraph of glorious passive-aggressive threat dialogue for you. There are over 200 variants on “crummy juncture”/”bad time” alone!

Self-Care Advice Having a bad day? Tell Sans what’s on your mind and he’ll try to cheer you up. This feature is courtesy of @huskalis and their Geno Sans ukagaka that I used as the base for MVSans. 

Compliment and Thank Sans  Tell Sans he’s cute, and thank him for all his hard work sitting on your desktop. These functions are courtesy of @characteroulette via their Sans & Papyrus duo ghost, one of my favorite ghosts to this day.

User Config, Sans Options, System Functions  Check status and adjust settings for yourself and Sans. Check email, run updates, and User Reports from Functions. 

User Reports: 

 Once they’re unlocked, you’ll be able to screenshot a set of menus and send them to me to give me information on how people play with MVSans, since I have no idea how most people use him. Getting this information is important for balancing the weight of actions for determining Player Traits!

Player Traits & Sans Mood/Relationship: 

The way you interact with Sans affects your Player Traits, which are stats that describe what Sans thinks of you as a person. You can check your dominant and secondary traits under the User Config menu. Player Traits include: Sweet, Rude, Silly, Naughty. This post has more detailed information on these stats. 

Player Traits:

Sweet - If you treat him nicely (mainly through pets, and confiding your worries in him), he’ll comment about how sweet you are and that you deserve hugs and other kind things. Rude - If you poke him in the eyes, tickle him beyond what he’s comfortable, repeatedly ruin his jokes, and other impolite things, he’ll consider you pretty rude and be equally irritable with you. He’s likely to drop lowkey death threats and other dark humor. Silly - Tickling him and asking for jokes a lot tells him you’re very silly, and since you’re so goofy he’ll share some jokes he saves only for his best audiences. Naughty - If you keep going after the bonezone, or barrage him with pickup lines, he’ll consider you pretty naughty and tell you as such. He’ll tell you dirty jokes you wouldn’t otherwise hear, since your mind is apparently in the gutter already.

Sans’ Feelings Stats

Affection (Sweet) – How much Sans cares for you, on a platonic level. —Against his better judgement, he’s started to care about you.

Enmity (Rude) – How upset Sans is with you, or how much of your shit he’s willing to put up with. Contributes to “Bad Mood.”  —Under other circumstances, this human would be having a Very Bad Time.

Humor (Silly) – How entertained Sans is, affects likelihood of pranks and jokes. Contributes to “Good Mood.” —Is he actually having fun, or is he just humoring you?

Amour (Naughty) – How boldly romantic or lewd Sans may feel toward you. (The nature of his attraction varies by traits and Affection stat)  —Papyrus may be onto something with that “secret datemate” idea. 

Your relationship with Sans determines your progression in unlocking content not specific to Traits such as the Papyrus phone calls. Sans’ mood depends on a number of variables, particularly recent interactions. You can check how he’s feeling under the Sans Options menu. 

Installation: 

If you’ve never used a ghost before, you’ll need software first. I recommend using SSP. Ghost guru @zarla-s​ has a great guide written on installing ghosts, and their Gaster ghost is awesome. I highly recommend downloading it.

(download latest ghost .nar) 

(download latest ghost .zip)

Install the custom Sans & Papyrus Font balloon before booting up MVSans and he’ll automatically use the correct one!

(download balloon .nar)

(download balloon .zip)

To install, just drag the .nar or .zip files onto an existing ghost’s face. Right-click to Call Ghost and select him. 

Join the Ukagaka Dream Team Discord if you wanna talk about ukagaka and Undertale!

Credits 

(aka dear god Ukagaka credits are a friggin spiderweb of sources)

Sans himself belongs to Toby Fox’s @undertale obviously. Additionally, all audio assets are pulled straight from the game. 

@zarla-s is behind PRETTY MUCH EVERYTHING UKAGAKA. The core templates, tutorials, and much inspiration is from this talented individual. She created the black Undertale themed balloons that I modified to be proper fonts for Sans & Paps that MVSans uses.  

@gr33nbeen made the original sans ghost, which was based on @zarla-s ghost template. I edited him to have pink slippers and be shirtless. 

My coding started from the Geno Sans ghost by @huskalis which was in turn based on @gr33nbeen Sans ghost. Geno Sans is from @loverofpiggies‘s AfterTale comics. 

I swiped some dialogue (with permission) from @characteroulette‘s Sans & Papyrus duo, which is the Sans of @gr33nbeen and the Papyrus of @cuddlyhawk. It’s @characteroulette‘s fault that MVSans exists because I loved these guys so much I had to make a balloon to give both of them their appropriate font, and then I decided to make my own lil ghostie after having so much fun digging in the code. 

***Up-To-Date Shell Credits maintained at the bottom of this post.*** 

[nightwingswing]

“STOP THAT WEDDING!” (HR Wells x reader x Harry Wells) Part4

Hello, my lil’ wings! How are you doing? Hope you’re okay!

Thanks to @letyourimaginationrun , @ccorpuz1214 , @pippicchan @srawells @deviandrite , @wennbergbabe , @iamthenightiambatman , @wonderfulmagnificentrose , @geesshoku , @quailey-vail and @alonegirlsadsblogs for comenting! i LOVE reading your opinions and decisions!

Also, answering @alonegirlsadsblog Yes! there will be 2 ends! One for Harry and One for HR. Your idea is great, I’ll consider it, depends on how things go!

And @srawells thank you for your kind words! I’m glad you like this story! I also like Harry, but Hr.. well... I also like making your heart confused! That make this so much more interesting!

So here it is! The 4 part of STP!. In the last poll’s results there was a tien between 2 and 3.

-Scream.II

-Turn around, look at them and hug them. III

-Turn around and kiss them. III

So I wrote the two! 

Also all of you thought it was Harry or HR, well there’s a small surprise for you!

Prequel    Part1 Part2  Part3 Part4 (here it is!) Part5  Part6

Enjoy!

You hummed yours and HR’s song as you entered your bedroom, a pair of arms grabbed you and pulled you towards a hard chest, a familiar scent overwhelming your senses.

You turned around and hugged them, kissing their cheeks.

“Len!  Lisa! It’s been forever!” You hugged your siblings to death.

That’s right, Leonard and Lisa Snart are your (adoptive) siblings.

“I heard you’re going to get married, it’s that true?” Lisa asked

“W-well yeah…I-I was going to tell you as soon as I could, but with all the wedding stuff and the Harry problem…”

“The what?”

“The nothing!!!” You smiled sheepishly as Len raised an eyebrow.

“Well, are you going to…introduce us to him?” Len said.

“Yeah, I wanna know who I have to maim if they as much as hurt you.” Lisa smiled.

“Well, come with me” The three of you exited the bedroom and went towards the kitchen, where HR was making dinner.

“HR, we have company.” You sing-sang

“Oh, who is it?” HR twirled around with the spatula in hand.

“My sibllingsss!!!” You smiled sheepishly, HR’s eyes widened and dropped the spatula, cleaned his hands in the kitchen rag and accommodated his shirt and hair.

“Hi, I Harrison Wells! Everybody calls me HR thought. Pleased to meet you!” HR stock his hand towards Len and Lisa,smiling. The Snarts, only looked at him with an eyebrow raised and a sarcastic smile. “…heh, not fans of shaking hands,eh? Heh” HR smile dropped a bit as you hugged his waist, comforting him. He smiled at you and kissed your nose, as Lisa gagged and Len just glared.

“Do you wish to stay for dinner?” HR asked.

“Yeah, we have so much to talk to!!” You smiled and dragged them towards your counch.

///*\\\

After dinner, the four of you sat in your counch talking about how were things going, how you two meet, threats to HR’s life, glares and sarcastic coments.

You know, usual Snart stuff.

“They’ll come to our wedding right?” HR asked, and your smile dropped.

“First, I have to talk to the team…” You fidgeted.

“Why?” HR asked.

“You are the only one who knows of our relation.” You looked at HR’s confused eyes.

“And what’s the problem?”

“They-”

“We are the bad guys, the goody-two shoes Flash and I…have a history” Len said

HR’s mouth formed an O at the revelation when suddenly your phone started ringing.

“Sorry! Be back in a flash!” You apologized before went to your room and closing the doors, leaving a nervous HR with your witty siblings.

“Harry, what do you what now” You asked.

“(Y/N),We need to talk.”

“Can’t talk right now.” You said

“(Y/N), I’m serious. We need to talk. Tomorrow, we get lunch together and talk.”

“…Okay, We’ll talk tomorrow. Good bye, Harry”

“Night, (y/n)”

*BEEP*

You sighed and let yourself drop to the ground. Your heart beating fast, your mind clouded with Harry’s kissed and HR’s everything.

“(Y/N)? Are you alright in there?” Lisa asked before opening the door and making you move of your position on the ground.

“(Y/N),, What are you- Are you crying? What’s wrong?” Lisa sat next to you on the ground after closing the door, we don’t want Big Bad Len after every guy you know.

“It-I-Liss” You broke down crying in your sister’s shoulder. She caressed your hair and shushed your cries.

“Tell me (y/n). I’m here for you”

“ It-It started after Harry left. I was so in love with him, but he seemed to hate me. But then, before going back to his Earth, he-he acted so nice, he looked at me with so much love-I thought he was going to love me back. When I-I was going to confess, he just said his goodbyes and l-l-left me. Saying that I could go back with him, b-but I couldn’t leave you and Len, and my friends. I-I-” You wheezed

“Breath, (y/n), in, out, in out” Lisa calmed you.

“Then, I meet, HR. Wonderful, loving HR. He asked me to marry him, via posits all around the city. It was adorable! I-I love him so much! And he loves me back. T-Then I decided, against my best judgement, to invite Harry. And-And he kissed me, he-he said he was so jealous and that he still loved me, that he never stopped loving me. And-And my heart is so confused. I love HR so much! But-But I still have feelings for Harry. And-And my friends found out and they support me, and Harry just called me. Asked me for lunch, to talk.”

Lisa looked at her little sister. Not knowing if she had to hurt that Harry-fellow or not.

“And are you going?” She asked.

“..Yes. I think I have to get my feelings straight.” You smiled at Lisa, the tears still falling. Lisa cleaned your face and kissed your nose.

“I’ll support you in any of your decision.” Lisa helped you up. And hugged you. “I’ll turn them to gold if they as much as insult you. They won’t be safe in any Earth.”

“Thanks Liss!” You smiled as Len opened the door.

“What’s taking you so long? I think your husband isn’t going to make it to your wedding with how much anxious he is. He looks like he’s going to have a heart attack.” Len said

“Well, he wouldn’t if you stopped glaring at him as if you are going to kill him.” Lisa smirked.  “We were just talking, girl stuff. You’re not interested.”

“…Peachy” Len looked at the two of you, suspicious. “Well, let’s go.”

After that all of you ate and talked a bit more before Len and Lisa had to go.

“I hope you come visit soon, (n/n). Mick misses you.” Len said, messing your hair.

“Well, I hope now you include me in all that wedding stuff. I want to help my lil’ sister in her big day! Who knows, maybe you’ll get a golden something! Your big sis’present!” She winked at the two of you. “Maybe I can…buy your ring!”

“Please don’t.” You sweat dropped.

////*\\\\

“Well, your siblings sure are something else.” HR said as he sat in your bed, pulling the covers over himself and opening them so you could enter.

“Yes, they are.” You smiled before sitting next to HR. Kissing him slowly. “Thank for putting up with my brother, he can be… intimidating.”

“Yeah, he sure is. I swear he looked like he was going to kill me in my sleep.”

“That’s not his style” You said before turning the lights off.

“W-What do you mean “it’s not his style”?!”

“Good night, Love”

“(y/n)!!”

///*\\\

“Good morning, dear!” HR kissed you passionately. “What are you going to do today?” He said as he put a plate with (f/b) in front of you.

“Oh, well. I’ll go with the girls around the mall today and after that I’ll go have lunch.” You munched your breakfast, your cheeks were full like a hamsters!

She’s so adorable! HR thought.

“What are you going to do today?” You asked him, after swallowing the (f/b).

“I will help in the Lab, today. Then I think the boy will take me to go look for a suit.”

“Great! I know you’ll look breathtaking in any suit!” You made HR blush.

“Oh, (n/n)! You know how to make a man blush!” HR smiled shyly before pulling you in a passionate kiss.

“You think you have time for a quickie? “ HR smirked

“I think the girls could manage a bit without me” You kissed HR again, he pulled you up and ran towards your room.

////*\\\\

You and the girls were looking over the rings in Central’s jewelry, All were very beautiful and very expensive.

“Look at this one!” Iris said, showing the most beautiful ring ever. Also the most expensive.

“It’s beautiful…” you said, your fingers caressing the twin rings. “But so out of my league.”

“Can I help you, young ladies?” An elderly woman said.

“Oh, no. Thanks! We were just looking. We have to go, thanks and bye!” You said as you dragged your friends out of the store.

“What was that about?” Caitlin asked.

“Nothing, I-I JUST GOT NERVOUS.”

“Okay, calm down (y/n). Let’s go eat something and then we’ll go see the new sale on your favorite store.” Said Caitlin.

“That’s a great idea Caitlin! I’m hungry and I saw the perfect place to eat.” Iris said

“And where is that?” You asked.

“(F/place)”

“Perfect!”

After a wonderful brunch with your friends, you all went to see the sales on your favorite shops. Trying out dresses, pants… The three of you had a lot of fun, laughing, fooling around the shops. All of you took silly photos in silly outfits, and those later would appear in your social media.

It had been a while since the three of you had so much fun. Time went on so fast than before you knew it …

The time to go meet with Harry had come.

Harry was sitting in the restaurant, waiting for you. He looked to his watch once again, he sighed but then he saw you entering the restaurant and smiling at him.

The light reflexed you silky (h/c) locks, the (f/c) shirt clung to your curves and you (skirt/pants) drove him towards the edge.

“(Y/N).” Harry kissed your cheek.

“Harry.” You greeted him. “ There was something you wanted to talk about?”

“Yes, please. Sit” He pulled the chair out for you and then he sat himself. A waitress came soon after, taking note of your order.

“We need to talk about what happened at the park. What’s been happening since my return to this earth.” Harry took your silence as a go on and continued his monologue.

“It all started when we meet. I was attracted to you, but seeing as I was much older than you, Our different dimensions and my fear of loving again… Jess kidnapping, I was a mess, a mean mess. But I fell for you, every day I found myself falling for your light. You were the light in the storm that was my life back then, I thought “She never will be attracted to me” I couldn’t see, I was so blind (y/n). Then I got Jess back and we had to return home, You could have come with me. Be together, forever. But you couldn’t let your family out of your life. After months of thinking of you every second of my life, I got the news. You were going to marry Harrison Wells. Another version of me. But that wasn’t me, and it broke my heart. I thought I wouldn’t never feel this much pain, but I was wrong, oh so very wrong. I won’t give up, I’ve lost to many precious things in this life, but I won’t lose you too. I want to hold you, to kiss you, to make love to you, be together, have a child, and build our memory lane of precious moments. I want to age with you next to me, together. And die with your face and your sweet voice whispering “I love you Harry” as the last things I see/hear. You don’t have an idea of how much I crave hearing those words of your soft, plump lips. Been able to kiss you without your friends getting angry. Please, don’t ask me to stop trying, to stop loving you. Because I won’t. I’ll never stop, I’ll never give us up. Please, just-just love me again”

What are you going to say, (y/n)?

-No words, just running away.

-Cry and probably confess

-Reject him, Saying it isn’t right.  

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Davis ‘pushed’ May into Election Disaster!

So, according to the new book ‘Betting the House’ by journalists Tim Ross and Tom McTague David Davis bullied Theresa May into calling the 8th June genersl election but was calling the general election the mistake or was the mistake actually what happened afterwards!

but was calling the general election the mistake or was the mistake actually what happened afterwards!

Well did David Davis bully Theresa May into calling the general election, who knows and bully is a strong word but Davis certainly had very good reason to want a quick election.

A larger majority would certainly help the passage of Brexit through Parliament, he needed to put some space between the end of Brexit negotiations and the next general election and strengthen the UK hand in negotiations, added to that the Conservatives had a 20 point lead in the polls so to a lot of people calling the general election was a no brainer, so what went wrong!

Put very simply, the disaster of the election result and the responsibility for it sits firmly and squarely with Theresa May, calling the election was sensible, the oposition were all accusing May of not having a mandate, they couldn’t get their budget through parliament and they looked weak at the negotiating table which the EU would exploit and a 20 point lead in the polls, so what went wrong?

YES the mistake was actually what happened after the election was announced!

The order of disaster:

Theresa May, like Cameron and Osborne, exibited a zero political antenna and precious little connection and understanding of her own grass roots.

May refused to take part in the debates which made her look week.

She was found out, May looked very wooden and robotic, she looked silly at times being pushed out onto the platform to perform like a seal, not a good performance on the stum!

Theresa May produced probably the worst manifesto in Conservative history, excluding the Chancellor from its production was stupid, after all he essentially has to pay for it and attacking your core vote at the heart of the manifesto sealed the deal, the Conservative support started dropping away immediately the manifesto was released!

Why on earth did she announce the election date as 8th June, it made the run in far too long, if she had announced the general election on the same day as the local elections, which is the norm, the Conservatives would have got their large majority.

Even with the very poor Conservative Strategy and performance Theresa May still got their biggest share of the vote since probably the 1980s and was, I guess, only a few thousand votes away from a good majority, a good majority thrown away by none other than Theresa May!

But what is keeping Theresa May in a job after such an incompetent perfomance, almost every problem the Conservative Party has is the fault of Theresa May so why is May still in harness?

Dispite her own level of incompetence the Conservative Party is very concerned that a leadership challenge could precipitate another general election and a Labour victory which would be suicide for the country and added that the alternatives in the opposition parties, namely Jeremy Corbyn, John McDonnell, Vince Cable, Nicola Sturgion etc. have taken incompetence to an art form, they are actually good at it.

Theresa May, like Cameron and Osborne, exhibited a zero political antenna and precious little connection and understanding of her own grassroots.

So what next, who knows but I cannot see May fighting anymore general elections as leader and my prediction is that she will man up, keep her head down and push through a good Brexit settlement whilst putting together a team to start the production of a stunning manifesto after which May will resign and allow her successor to hold a general election to gain a new mandate and electoral judgement on the Brexit settlement

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The final breakdown of the UK General Election 2017