#oh my poor poor little bb. what a small sad guy :(
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Sorry for bombarding you with questions lately, but I had a thought about the Darkhold event. Do you think the ending, where Black Bolt requested that specific thing from the Scarlet Witch, it was because his experiences during that event is his best shot at understanding Maximus and the way he thinks? Or is it because with Maximus possibly dead, this is the best way for him to feel close to his brother? Or is it a little bit of both? Or something else?
don’t worry about it, i love receiving questions and talking about the fam!!!
and oof, i never even really thought about how the darkhold comic is like,,, the most recent thing that’s happened to them. those comics were supposed to be a sort of creation of their worst fears, iirc, and maximus + bb switching places is one of the last interactions those two had before doti… i wonder if bb thinks about the royals switch often? :(
i can definitely see him wanting to hang on to a memory of maximus, especially if it’s one he can stretch to being positive. in the grand scheme of things, bb and max really haven’t had that much time to spend together, what with bb being stuck in his “room”, max being off and on in prison, one being separated from the other or kidnapped even when they’re on good terms… i think bb would 100% want to hang on to anything he can get that lets him remember more of maximus, especially with how traumatic max’s death was. (seriously, bb *watched* him get beaten to death. and max wasn’t even doing anything evil during that time. that had to have messed him up.)
#oh my poor poor little bb. what a small sad guy :(#i miss him so MUCH i dont want to wait till june for new appearances!!! i want him now!!!#blackagar boltagon#maximus boltagon#ask
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hey can i request noya, kageyama, yaku and bokuto getting over quarantine with their s/o? like they’re quarantined separately and they miss their s/o so much 🥺 thank you 👉🏻👈🏻🤧
✧・゚missing their s/o during quarantine ✧・゚headcanons
pairings: nishinoya x reader, kageyama x reader, yaku x reader, bokuto x reader
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧・゚: *✧・゚:* :・゚✧*:・゚✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
noya
→ this boy. texts you. so MUCH?? he just misses you
→ but um, you see...
→ [5:57AM] noya: HI BABY! whatcha doooooin
→ [7:18AM] y/n: hi bby<3 i’m sorry i was asleep. why were you awake so early? when did you fall asleep?
→ [7:19AM] noya: who says that i slept? B)
→ DUDE HE DOES NOT SLEEP? LIKE AT ALL?? so he texts you at the most random times
→ the type to send you 8ball or weird tiktoks at 4am
→ and then he’s like “ft me cutie!”
→ sigh when you facetime, he convinces you to stay awake with him
→ your sleep schedule is FUCKED lmfao
→ but it’s worth it. baby boy is so used to seeing you all the time but bc of quarantine, he’s so sad without you
→ ft sleepovers are a blast. he’ll say the most random things or ask you about your dreams and future
→ “do you think i can do a backflip?”
→ “n-noya..honey no...it’s 5 in the morning”
→ “watch me do this backflip-”
→ or
→ “(y/n)!”
→ “yes bb?”
→ “knock knock”
→ “whos there..?”
→ silence
→ “noya..?”
→ “what?”
→ his memory is shit since he doesn’t sleep 😔
→ he also snaps you a ton.. they’re very.. interesting
→ they range from timer pics of him jumping in the air with a giant “ILY” to him asking you if you’d still date him if he was a worm
kageyama
→ oh boy. he is lonely to the MAX without you
→ so he calls you a lot. like a lot
→ texts you in the morning and at night time to ask if you’re free. if you are, he will call you and talk to you for hours
→ i feel like facetime calls aren’t really his thing cause he gets weird about showing his face HSKSB
→ when you guys do ft however, all you can see is above his eyes/forehead 💀
→ probably gets super soft late at night when you’re talking
→ “(y/n)?”
→ “mhm?”
→ “i miss you. a lot”
→ 🥺🥺🥺 alert
→ says some shit like “we should go to the cafe place when it opens back up”
→ AWW he’s only a softie for you!!
→ also does a few netflix partys with u!
→ ^^ he’ll fall asleep sometimes though lol
→ you know those little things where you send a small stuffed animal to someone to show that you love/miss them? he does one of those
→ sends you a cow.. duh
→ and then there’s a little note inside “imy >:( -tobio”
yaku
→ discord calls with him... pls...
→ he misses you so much so tries to pick up something new to do with you. yk like something fun you can do together
→ y’all see where i’m going with this?👀
→ HE MAKES A MINECRAFT WORLD JUST FOR YOU TWO
→ when you first join, he’s just standing at the spawnpoint, waiting for you
→ and when you spawn, the first thing he does is HIT YOU
→ you can hear his smartass giggle cause you’re on call
→ “hey!! >:(“
→ “IM KIDDING” and then he gives you a bunch of flowers he picked when did he get so many FLOWERS????
→ he’s a little shit and TEASES YOU ON THE WORLD ALL. OF. THE. TIME.
→ like if you find a pig walking around and go — “aww! yaku look!” he will hit that poor pig
→ yaku: “...we needed food”
→ you: “but he was just standing there!”
→ he acts all confident and shit like he’s protecting you from all these mobs, but occasionally you’ll hear him panic and ask for you to go get him cause he’s lost and scared-
→ you: “no. help yourself. you killed my pig”
→ yaku: 🥺 “BABE NO PLEASE WE WILL HAVE AN ENTIRE PIG FARM JUST COMEHELPMEIMSOSCAREWD”
→ y’all also join kenma’s realm...
→ yes you built your own little cottage together<3 and an entire garden
bokuto
→ he’s kinda like noya.. texts and calls you ALL THE TIME
→ [5:29pm] bokuto: babe
bokuto: babe
bokuto: honey baby sunshine angel face ?
bokuto: (y/nnnnnn)
→ [5:31PM] y/n: yes baby?
→ [5:31PM] bokuto: ft me lol i’m bored in the shower
→ [5:32PM] y/n: baby...ft me when you’re done. it’s okay i promise
→ [5:32PM] bokuto: nOOo i wanna tell you a story !!!
→ facetime is OUT for him. zoom calls are IN
→ why is this?? the backgrounds... :|
→ you’ll work on schoolwork together on calls and then just hear him giggling like a little kid
→ then you switch tabs to zoom and see that his background is like mike wazowski
→ he makes you laugh a lot on those zoom calls and it makes him miss you even mORE
→ is also?? very random
→ “(y/n)!”
→ “yeah babe?”
→ “let’s play rock paper scissors!”
→ he misses you a lot so talks to you every day
→ he’s such a good person to spark up a convo. he’ll ask about your day, what you’ve been up to, and then move onto something super weird that you two can talk about for hours
→ he’ll find good shows or movies for you guys to watch and talk about. like you’ll both watch the same episodes on the same day and go on call later to talk about it
#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#hq!!#haikyuu headcanons#haikyuu imagines#haikyuu x reader#hq#haikyuu oneshot#yuu nishinoya#nishinoya#noya#yuu nishinoya x reader#nishinoya x readsr#noya x reader#tobio kageyama#kageyama#tobio kageyama x reader#kageyama tobio x reader#kageyama x reader#yaku#yaku morisuke#yaku morisuke x reader#yaku x reader#bokuto x reader#bokuto#hq bokuto#haikyuu bokuto#haikyuu fanfiction#haikyuu x you#haikyuu x y/n
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FIRST KISS HEADCANNONS
[ft. hinata shoyo, kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, yamaguchi tadashi]
SUMMARY: you and the boys have your first kiss and its... well its something.
WORD COUNT: 2.4k
WARNINGS: second hand embarassment, first kiss stuff, season three spoiler
A/N: why do i always simp for emotionally unavailable men? but i like this it makes me happy aksdhkjsha
HINATA SHOYO
as we all know, hinata is an energetic baby
like really energetic, calm tf down man
anyways there are two possible situations
hinata gets over excited after making a really good spike while practicing with you or maybe he wins a game, and he kisses you.
OR, alternatively, he is blabbering on and on about volleyball and one of his games and you kiss him and hes just like
:O
not experienced, unless you count that one girl in kindergarten.
he is VERY eager and wants to please you so he’ll probably learn pretty fast but it takes him a while to understand what you like because hes slow
but once he gets it?
oh hes got it
Is all over you 24/7 once you two kiss for the first time
VERY affectionate, this is his love language you cannot stop him
unless you say no, he’ll get sad but he drinks his respect women juice
no matter what, when you two first kiss, he is going to be embarrassed, and instead of an orange he will be a TOMATO
he is going to apologize to you, even if you kissed him, it’ll be awkward no matter what
Y/N didn’t know what she expected studying with Hinata to be like, of course she did believe that there would be actual studying. He had started out by telling her how he could absolutely not fail his upcoming tests, or else he wouldn’t be able to play volleyball, and this turned into more talks about volleyball. And more talks about volleyball.
It had been about an hour and they had yet to get anything done.
The way his eyes lit up made her happy, truly. She knew how much volleyball meant to him. When she met him in middle school she saw how desperately to be on a real team, and now that he was its only natural to be excited. Maybe his passion was the reason she liked him so much.
But Y/N really needed him to shut up or else he wouldn’t be playing any volleyball and she would be stuck with his moping. His passion was pretty annoying at the moment.
What better way to shut up your crush than with a kiss?
It had been an accident, truly. When her lips found his in the midst of one of his speeches about volleyball and how great it felt to actually be playing, she genuinely thought it was the best way to silence him. And she was right.
She surged forwards, lips meeting his, barely giving him enough time to respond before pulling back. Y/N’s cheeks warmed as she brought the textbook up to cover her face, “we need to work.”
Hinata’s mouth gaped open.
She kissed him.
She kissed him.
She kissed him.
Suddenly he’s yanking the textbook down from in front of her face and pulling her forward by the shirt, lips crashing together as she falls forward into his lap with a grunt of surprise. She brings her hands to his shoulders to support herself before pulling away.
This time Hinata is bright red, “I’m so sorry Y/N! I-”
Y/N quickly realized she wouldn’t be comforting him because of volleyball as she leaned forward to kiss him again.
KAGEYAMA TOBIO
so um
this mans is either gonna be SCARY SMOOTH
this is mostly by accident, completely unintentional but wow
or you kiss him and he thinks he dreamed that stuff up and tries to like pinch himself in the midst of the kiss while you’re there like ???
will blush but only after the fact not during
has not kissed anyone or thing aside from a volleyball
when y’all kiss the first time he is gonna wanna do it again
and again
and again
hes trying to figure out what you like and hes GOOD AT IT
very talented despite never having kissed anyone
a quick study
Would definitely want advice from his teammates on kissing, but no one in his year
they’d all bully him, ahem tsukki
aside from bb yamaguchi he’d be like “you can do this!”
so naturally he goes to the guys who know everything about girls!
Tanaka and Nishinoya :,)
poor bb
they’d tell him all these bad pick up lines but there are also some valuable lessons learnt from observing his seniors like worshipping the ground you walk on just as they do for kiyoko
Y/N was beginning to regret her decision to babysit with Kageyama. Sure, he was cute. And sure he was nice and adorable and awkward. And sure he was her crush, but he was also distracting and she could only watch one child at a time. He’d asked for her help, and she’d agreed, because what could possibly go wrong?
A lot, apparently.
They’d managed to get the kids to sleep, and the baby monitor on the coffee table beside them had yet to make a noise. Kageyama had gone to the kitchen, while Y/N sat on the couch, attempting to relax after having dealt with demons that were referred to as children. She watched as Kageyama entered, two mugs in hand, “hot chocolate.” Is all he said.
Y/N smiles at him, her exhaustion evident on her face as she accepts the cup gratefully, “thanks.” She laughs a little to herself, “of course you like hot chocolate.” She mumbled, taking a sip of her drink.
Kageyama tilted his head at her in response, “what do you mean?”
She places her drink on the coffee table, “well its warm chocolate milk. And you love milk.” Came her response.
He nods in agreement, “I suppose you and milk have something in common.” And Y/N laughs softly at this comment as he sips his milk nonchalantly.
And then it hits her, causing her to choke on her own drink.
Kageyama didn’t necessarily know how to talk to girls, but with her, it was just easy. Like volleyball, being with her felt like Volleyball. Of course, flirting was something Kageyama had never attempted and he wanted to do it right, so naturally he went to get some advice from some of his teammates. He’d never seen Nishinoya and Tanaka look so happy. Luckily, Sugawara had stepped in before they’d done any permanent damage, and here he was.
This was not the outcome he expected as he put his own drink down in a panic, eyes wide as he quickly came to her side, patting her back. She coughs once more before speaking, “I’m sorry what. Did I hear you right because-” She paused, realizing how close they were, his hand on her lower back now and her hand on his shoulder.
Kageyama cleared his throat, “can I.. uh can I kiss you?”
She nearly didn’t respond, voice caught in her throat, but quickly nodded her head when she realized he was awaiting her answer. His other hand came up to her cheek and she met his gaze, nodding once more.
And then they kissed, her hand gripping his shoulder as she tried to pull him closer, though it didn’t last long as they broke apart. Y/N beamed at him, laughing happily as she threw her arms around him and buried her head in his neck, his back fell onto the couch as his hands circled her waist, pulling her closer, a soft smiling forming on his face.
Y/N brought her head up from his neck and pressed another kiss to his lips, hand finding its way into his hair.
“Kageyama, I’m thirsty, could you get me water?”
Kageyama bolted upwards, forehead bumping Y/N’s before she rolled off him and onto the floor, grunting as she made contact and rubbing her likely soon to be bruised head.
“Oh my god-”
TSUKISHIMA KEI
oh tsukki, honey
he’ll probably kiss you first, and it’ll be be SOFT because this mans is SOFT FOR YOU
this time around it’ll probably be you who won’t shut up and he just kinda
goes for it
or when they beat shiratorizawa and hes deemed MVP he is just so excited he just-
if you get the opportunity to kiss him first he will get SO FLUSTERED but he’ll brush it off
his cheeks are bright red but he’ll pretend they aren’t
he asks sugawara for advice
he’s a nervous boy but will deny ever talking to sugawara ever in his life if someone brings this up
just wants you to be his partner :,)
yamaguchi bullies him into confessing calls him a whimp and hes like damn yamaguchi got a spine now? yamaguchi definitely ROASTS HIM FOR NOT TELLING YOU AJKSDH
has probably kissed like one person, he’s a decent kisser that picks up signals really well
is smooth, like screw you tsukki my heart cannot HANDLE IT
emotionally available for you and you alone!! and maybe yamaguchi
If it had been anyone else, Tsukishima would’ve told her to shut up and let him walk home in peace. If it had been anyone he wouldn’t have even been here, he would’ve turned right about two blocks ago and headed home.
But it was Y/N, and he hadn’t turned right two blocks ago, instead he’d taken off his jacket and silently handed it to her when he’d noticed she had been shivering.
And now he was listening to her talk about how stupid their math teacher was and how she was about to fight him for taking a point off even though she had gotten the question right. Her excessive hand gestures nearly hitting him in the face a few times.
“I’m starting to seriously reconsider coming to Karasuno, honestly this man has the audacity to question my academic ability when I’ve been at the top of his class for-”
“I’m starting to seriously reconsider liking you.”
A noise of shock escaped her and she faltered in her steps, stumbling forward and nearly falling flat on her face had Tsukishima not caught her.
Y/N’s mouth gaped open as her hands rested on his biceps, and his on her waist, his brow raised as she looked up at him before looking away, red evident on his cheeks as she smirked. “I could say the same.”
He scoffed, “you just tripped because I told you I liked you.” He leaned closer to her, a small gap separating them, “I’d say you still like me.”
Y/N raised a brow, “you sound pretty confident.”
He smirked, hands around her waist pulling her closer before pressing his lips to hers. Her hands rising up to his neck, Y/N breaks the kiss, smiling at him. “God you’re such a nerd.”
Tsukishima simply rolls his eyes, flicking her forehead as she yelps.
YAMAGUCHI TADASHI
rip you and him 2020
either you kiss him and he freaks the hell out
or he kisses you and immediately starts apologizing for ever being born
either way homeboy is gonna freak out
probably kissed a girl in spin the bottle once and nearly cried because of it, but he has very little experience
would tell tsukishima he likes you and get bullied
if he seeks advice he would probably go to tsukishima even though hes just as clueless he just acts cool its a facade
tsukishima would just tell him to quit freaking out over it
“just tell her how you feel, idiot”
he would probably tell you about yamaguchi’s feelings if he thought you felt the same
would likely prefer to suffer in silence with his “unrequited” feelings, than tell you and get rejected
homie does not think you like him like that
he just doesn’t think its possible for an angel like you to like him
hes perfect and deserves everything and would TREAT YOU RIGHT 10/10 he observes nishinoya and tanaka and FOLLOWS THEIR LEAD
first kiss is definitely awkward but once hes comfortable it’ll get better i swear man his game just give him a chance
Y/N was getting tired of this. How many times had she shamelessly flirted with Yamaguchi? How many times had she practically shoved in his face that she liked him. Sure, she hadn’t said. it up front, but she figured her previous tactics would have some sort of effect on him, and they did, he got incredibly flustered, but there was no sign he understood what she was saying.
So what better way to let him know that she liked him than to kiss him? Thats about as forward as you can be? Right? Right.
As they closed the gym together, she was wondering if maybe this was the best plan. Maybe he didn’t like her back, maybe this would ruin their friendship, maybe it was better to just... not.
Y/N watched as he locked the gym doors, turning to her, “alright, all done,” his freckled cheeks were pink as he continued, “thanks for staying behind to help me.”
She smiled softly at him, nodding, “of course.” Y/N extended her hand to him, “shall we?”
He looked away as he grasped her hand, trying to his the deepening red of his cheeks as she pulled him along for their walk. Or at least, what he thought was their walk, because she yanked his hand, effectively pulling him closer to her and allowing her to press her lips to his.
His brain seemed to short circuit as his eyes widened, and she quickly pulled away, “I’m sorry.” She laughed awkwardly as she stared at him, releasing his hand. “We should probably go...” She trailed off avoiding his gaze.
Yamaguchi quickly realized he needed to do something, quickly reaching forward to grab her hand, causing him to stumble and fall, bringing her down with him. He grunted as his back hit the pavement, Y/N falling on top of him, their heads knocking together causing her to groan. He opened his mouth, at a loss for words, as she pushed up on his chest, trying to get up, but he pulled her back down. “What the hell Yamaguchi?”
He swallowed nervously, “can you- do you think you could kiss me again?” He mumbled.
Y/N’s mouth gaped open, though it soon turned into a smirk, “of course I can.”
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caffeinated love
pairing: nishinoya yuu x reader
genre: fluff, slight angst
tags: coffee shop!au, barista!noya, noya & reader being whipped for each other
a/n: dedicated to my beautiful, loving, sweet and supportive wife @chibishae34 💖💞❤️💕 i hope you liked this surprise and i did your bb noya justice! :c
it was a perfectly sunny day.
it was too perfect, you might add. the scene in front of you could easily fit into a studio ghibli movie, the only thing missing are the animated characters, and the soft piano music that usually accompanied the films.
you don't know what made you look at life with rose-colored lenses today, it might be because you're in a good mood, or you woke up on the right side of the bed, or the wind just brought some positive air to you. whatever it is, you're thankful for it.
you're walking around campus with a skip on your steps, a smile on your face as you grinned at the people you passed and the surroundings. to some people, it might come off as creepy, or even weird, but no one is going to ruin your mood today. not when you're so close to having your coffee.
a bigger smile tugged at your lips, looking up at the café in front you – its bold, intricate sign you're familiar with and the welcoming aura beckoning you in.
Crows' Cabin.
your favorite café that serves the best coffee ever in your campus. you couldn't have asked for more. they got your coffee right, the perfect amount of sweetness, the tinge of bitterness, and the smooth feel of the cream like a warm blanket on a cold day. not to mention, their staff is pretty welcoming and friendly, too.
what you loved most about this place is the fact that you can study in peace and the fast wi-fi that they have. it has the perfect atmosphere to do a little studying while you sip your coffee.
walking inside, you pushed the doors open, letting it emit a small ringing sound as it announces your arrival. the usual silver-haired cheery guy that greets you when you come in isn't standing in his usual post. instead, a short guy with bleached streaks greeted you with a lively energy that almost shocked you to the core.
you can't help but think how cute he looks, and walked closer cautiously to the counter.
“hello! welcome to crows' cabin! what can i getcha, cutie?” he gave you a big grin, leaning on the counter with his arm. you blinked in surprise, taken aback by his ecstatic greeting and chuckling lightly.
“hey, uh...is sugawara not here?” you probably sounded rude, but if there's a new guy on his stead, you could only guess that he's going to get your coffee wrong. at least, that's what you think.
he let out a humming sound, his face scrunching up as he thinks with his index finger and thumb under his chin. your heart skipped a beat. he couldn't get any cuter.
“i heard sugawara changed shifts because of his hectic schedule and all,” he explained, waving his arms about. “but you're lucky you're stuck with me! so, what do you want? coffee, tea, or me?” he gave you a wink after his question.
despite the nag of disappointment at the news of sugawara not being able to take your order anymore, it was quickly replaced by giddiness at the presence of this energetic boy in front of you.
before you could answer, however, the other staff with shaved hair that you quickly recognized as tanaka ryuunosuke, emerged from the kitchen and shook his head at his co-worker's antics.
“oi, stop flirting with the customer and take their order already!” he scolded, slapping the boy with the small towel he's holding on the head, earning a yelp.
“ukai-san won't be happy to know that you're trying to pick up chicks while on the job, you know.” tanaka's quip made your cheeks heat up. although, it seemed like the smaller guy is flirting with you, it was probably how he greets all the customers that comes in the café.
yet, the thought of him asking you out isn't too bad at all.
he's pretty attractive, you'll admit that. he's got mesmerizing, big, brown eyes that looks like it can pierce through your soul the longer you looked at them, and not to mention his fiery personality that greeted you the moment you entered.
“i can't help it, ryuu. they just looked so cute! who am i to deny our pretty customer our special service?” he wiggled his eyebrows at you suggestively. god, you wanted the ground to swallow you whole.
“leave the poor customer alone, idiot. look at them, they're too red already!” it definitely didn't help that tanaka made a comment on how flustered you seem to get over his co-workers flirtatious advances.
“i-i'll get the usual, please...” you managed to croak out despite the embarrassment you felt, immediately sliding the exact amount to the counter.
the boy tilted his head at you in confusion, “the usual...?”
oh, right. he's new.
ignoring your flushed cheeks and rapidly beating heart, you murmured how you liked your coffee all the while his piercing gaze is intently staring at you, giving you his undivided attention while you explain your order passionately.
“uh, no– wait, that's probably too complicated. i'll just get that one instead–” he waved his hand dismissively at your panicked ramblings.
“nah, no need. i already memorized your order, angel face.” with one final wink at you, he went to the back to prepare your coffee.
“why don't you settle in and get comfortable while i prepare your drink?” he called over his shoulder.
tanaka could only watch the commotion with fond, proud gaze as he went back to his own station.
꘎♡━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♡꘎
during the afternoon, the crows' cabin don't have many patrons unlike in the mornings and evenings. usually, they were back in their classes or offices, and sometimes will only grab a quick bite before heading out.
this is the most peaceful moment, in your opinion, in the café. you hummed along to the song playing on the speakers as you typed away for your essay that is due tomorrow. yeah, it might not be healthy to cram when it's due tomorrow, but with how busy you are, can you really blame yourself?
what's important is you're doing it now instead of putting it away and procrastinating like you always do.
your fingers stopped typing as you gazed out the window, thinking of what to write next. amid the staring absently at nothingness, the boy from the counter approached you. he placed the cup from the tray beside you on a coaster.
“thanks, uh...” shoot, you didn't get his name. you don't remember tanaka mentioning it, too.
he seemed to have read your mind as he laughed, eyes crinkling at the sides as he threw his head back. you can't help but stare at him, he's such a ball of sunshine. any moment now and you're sure your heart will burst because of this guy.
“my name's nishinoya yuu, nice to meet you, uhm...” he stretched his hand out, which made you chuckle. you accepted it, shaking his hand as you introduced yourself.
nishinoya rubbed the back of his head, his cheeks flushing, “that's a pretty name.” he murmured, eyes casting off to the side as the thought of how warm and soft your hands are overtaking his mind.
before he could get carried away, he cleared his throat and looked at you expectantly.
“anyway, i'm excited about what you think of the coffee i made!” he bounced on his heels from where he stood, excitement jittering his bones.
rolling your eyes playfully, you cracked a smile at his excited expression and brought the cup to your lips to take a sip.
time seemed to have stopped as nishinoya watched you take another sip of coffee. you, on the other hand, couldn't believe that he made it just how you like it despite the first time making it for you. the slight smirk didn't escape your notice as you let out an appreciative hum upon the taste.
“so?” he leaned a little close to you, anticipation written all over his cute face.
“i gotta hand it to you, nishinoya. you did well, maybe even better than sugawara’s,” his chest seemed to puff up at your praise which you found endearing. so he likes to be complimented.
“of course! who else can make your coffee if not also the best barista in crows' cabin?” he boasted, thumbs pointing at himself. you can't help the laughter that bubbled out of you. he's such a refreshing presence in such a familiar place. and you're here for it.
he felt his heart clench as he smiled at your laughing figure, one thought only occupying his mind: he wanted to see you smile and laugh more.
he glanced at the clock on the wall, noticing that it'd be a few hours left before his shift ends and until then he still has a lot to do. even if it makes him sad, he has to go back to work and part from you. although, he hopes not permanently.
“anyways, enjoy your coffee! don't work too hard! and uh, call me yuu.” he gave you one last smile before he went back behind the counter.
yuu.
his name kept repeating over and over inside your head, a smile on your face as you looked down at your cup of coffee.
you're definitely going to keep coming back here.
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the next time you went back to the café, nishinoya perked up like an overexcited dog. his face immediately lit up at the sight of you. the relief that washed over you was something that you kept thinking about as you made your way to the counter, a grin splitting your face.
why were you so glad to find out that he's here?
“hey, it's you again. how are you doing today?” he greeted, already buzzing to life at the mere sight of you.
“i'm great, actually. and you?”
“it's been a long day, but it's all better now that you're here, cutie.” he chuckled at the way you became flustered in seconds after he called you a pet name.
“you're not too bad yourself, yuu. i'll take–”
“–the usual. i already memorized it, remember?” he replied, seeing the puzzled look on your face.
“right. yeah, sorry.” you facepalmed yourself softly, shaking your head at your forgetfulness. “it's just...i've been working too hard so i probably forgot,”
“i have just the thing, now go get cozy and i'll bring your drink!”
you took that as your cue to find your seat. today was pretty hectic for you, especially since you have to catch up to the nearing deadlines. taking a seat, you immediately opened up your laptop and began to work.
not half an hour later, a cup was placed in front of you, along with nishinoya sitting at the opposite chair which made you quirk an inquisitive eyebrow at the boy.
“what are you doing?”
“it's okay, i have my break at this time.” he then placed a bag beside your laptop, “on the house, a little birdie told me that it's your favorite,” he sheepishly rubbed at his nape, avoiding your gaze.
opening the bag, you find out that it's one of your favorite pastries inside. you can't help the soft gasp leaving your mouth at the kind gesture.
“oh, thank you so much! i've been craving these lately.” you gave him a grateful smile, biting down on your favorite treat. it still tasted just as good, but what really warmed your heart was the thought of nishinoya purposely asking sugawara for your favorite pastry and you can't help but add it to one of the things you like about him.
wait...like?
you couldn't help but choke at your own thoughts to which nishinoya shot you a concerned look. once you calmed down, you noticed that he kept glancing back at the wall clock then back at you then down at his fiddling hands.
“what's wrong?” you asked through a mouthful of food. yuu chuckled at the sight and shook his head.
“can i borrow a pen?” confused, you gave him one anyway. he grabbed the bag that your food was placed in, scribbling on it.
“thanks, i gotta go back now. break's over. bye!” he jogged back to his station and you were left weirded out by his actions. not only when you were preparing to leave the café did you notice the small note at the other side of the paper bag.
nishinoya yuu
xxx-xxx-xxx :)
you exited the café with your stomach and heart feeling full.
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“do you think they liked the treat? will they even text back?” nishinoya paced back and forth in their small staff room.
“what if they didn't read the note?!” he gasped, stopping in his tracks as he bites his nails in anxiety.
sugawara laughed at his junior's predicament, “relax! of course they'd love the treat, i did tell you it was their favorite. as for the number, you should probably be a little more patient with that, noya.” he advised, placing an assuring hand on noya's shoulder.
as if possessed by a spirit, nishinoya perked up and his agitated self was replaced with determination.
“you're right. i shouldn't worry about it too much. they'll come around!” as soon as he said that, his phone's ringtone resonated in the small space.
on his screen was an unknown number and he immediately knew it's you.
without wasting another moment, nishinoya picked up the phone and answered the call.
“h-hello, y/n?” he internally cursed at himself for stuttering.
“–john? is that you? how's your mother–”
dumbstruck, nishinoya abruptly ended the call and placed his phone on the table.
“what happened? what did they say?” sugawara inquired, eager to know what happened between the two.
“it's not them.” nishinoya deflated like a balloon, covering his face with his palms.
was he reading this right? what if you don't see him that way? what if he was just forcing himself on you and in reality you don't really reciprocate the emotions he felt whenever you enter the café?
with a little more positivity from his seniors and tanaka telling him that he shouldn't lose hope, nishinoya decided to go home feeling less energetic than usual.
it was not around midnight that he received a call from an unknown number. he hated that he felt excited, that maybe, just maybe at the other end it was you.
picking it up slowly, he breathed in and out, counting to five before he answered the call.
“hello, yuu? it's y/n. sorry i called at a time like this,”
his eyes lit up at the sound of your familiar voice. even through the phone it sounded as beautiful as ever.
he almost stumbled over the scattered clothes and mess that littered his bedroom floor when it is indeed you that called him, landing on his bed.
“y/n? it's really you! uh, don't worry about it. i'm not sleeping yet...totally not because i was waiting on you or anything!”
your laughter brought butterflies fluttering in his stomach, oh how he'd love to hear that sweet sound everyday. it got him smiling too as he listened to it.
“i'm sorry for making you wait. i was just busy with my studies and all...but, i've decided.”
“decided...on what?”
there was a pregnant pause on the other end, he thought that you might ended the call or something. but then you spoke up again.
“i wanna go on a date with you.”
he must be in heaven because there is no way in hell or earth that you'd want to go on a date with him. you, who looks so pretty, beautiful, elegant and charming that he's having a hard time if you're actually real. you, who never fails to make his days a little better at work whenever you waltzed in and decided to grace him with your presence. you, with your complicated mixture of coffee that he memorized in favor of impressing you and in hopes that you come back again to the café.
he couldn't believe it.
“y-yeah? that's great! so, when are you free?”
“i was thinking maybe saturday? if that's alright with you?”
“that's fine with me! i actually have a day off on saturday. same time? at the cafe?”
he can't help the grin that's practically splitting his face in half but he's just so happy. he immediately caught feelings for you the moment you walked inside crows' cabin and he can't get you out of his mind since.
the same thing can be said about you, which the only reason you're actually studying in the café and keep coming back there was for a whole another reason other than coffee. heck, you even find yourself thinking of him whenever you drink the beverage.
with a lovestruck look on your face, you nodded even though he couldn't see it.
“yeah, that would be great.”
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when saturday came, to say that you were nervous and jittery would be an understatement. you can't stop looking at yourself in the mirror or literally any surface that you have a reflection on to make sure that you looked nice and presentable on your date with noya.
and due to that fact, you didn't notice him walking up to you, all smiles and looking as cute and handsome as ever.
“ready to go?” he asked, offering his elbow to you which you gladly accepted.
“where are we going?”
“it's a surprise,” he teased, flashing you a mischievous smile.
you went along with it. the two of you walked, stopped for some food and talked about what you both liked, disliked, and how he got the job at crows' cabin.
“–so i told ukai-san that i really need the money! i was actually just saving up for the new game i saw down the street but i made it sound like it's a life or death situation if he wouldn't hire me. in the end, i loved working there. i mean,” he gestured to the two of you, “because of it, i finally went on a date with a wonderful person!”
chuckling at him, you playfully pushed his shoulder.
“shut up,” you grumbled.
you can't help but admire him. the way he animatedly tell his stories with his own sound effects and grand gestures that never fails to make you laugh and rope you in with the story. he's fun to hang out with, knows a lot of stuff about the neighborhood and won't run out of tales.
“ah! we're here!” he paused walking to stop in front of your designated place.
he brought you to the movies.
“oh, wow...i didn't expect that,” you laughed sheepishly, trying not to offend him.
“i figured we'd watch a movie. ryuu said that there's this new horror movie that's a blockbuster nowadays,” quickly catching on to his plan, you smirked to yourself slightly.
“is that so? well, i'm pretty sure you'll protect me from the scary things in there, right, yuu?”
he seemed to puff up at that, “of course i will! what kind of man would i be if i can't protect you?”
that earned another laughter from you, shaking your head as you tugged his arm towards the direction of the entrance.
he insisted that he'd pay for the tickets and the food which surprised you a bit, but you couldn't really complain since he was being nice all day to you. you decided to just pay him back later.
as soon as the both of you are inside and the movie is playing halfway, you noticed how he's the one who is more scared of it than you. he's trying to play it off by coughing when he'd accidentally yell in surprise or laugh it off when he'd jolt up from a jumpscare.
how cute.
without saying a word, you grabbed his hand and squeezed it reassuringly. the feeling of your soft and warm hands brought him back to reality, looking down at your intertwined hands. his cheeks flared up and he thanked himself for choosing a horror movie or else this moment wouldn't happen.
“ah, i'm glad that movie was over!” he cried out in relief. all throughout the movie, he kept squeezing your hand hard like a woman giving birth or hiding on your shoulder when a jumpscare comes on. you gotta admit that you enjoyed his reactions more than the movie itself.
you were both now walking home – he insisted – and your hands are still holding each other, clearly not wanting to let go. by the time you walked out of the theatre, it's already nighttime.
the skies are clear and there are stars peppering the night sky. it's quiet out with an occassional passing vehicles, or a hoot of an owl but it's a comforting silence.
“this is me,” you mumbled, stopping on your tracks once you saw the familiar street your residence was in.
noya can't help but glance at the street behind you with a sad look and down at your still conjoined hands. he knows he should, but he wanted to spend the night with you longer.
“you sure you can make it home okay?” he gave you a pleading look, hoping that you'd let him at least walk you in front of your house.
“yeah, i'm sure.” with that, he let go of your hands hesitantly, linking your pinkies as he gave you a small, content but genuine smile.
“i really had fun today, yuu.” you avoided his gaze when you saw his smile widen in satisfaction. he laughed heartily at that.
“me too, even if i hid throughout the movie.” he rubbed the back of his head, feeling his face heat up in embarrassment. he kept rambling about how he probably turned you off because of that and why he shouldn't have taken you to the movies but somewhere exciting instead.
goddamnit, you can't take it anymore.
leaning in, you closed the distance between the two of you and slotted your lips in his, closing your eyes. you felt his breath hitch at your actions, his hands coming up to hold your jaw.
just like everything about him, the kiss was breathtaking.
it felt like hours when you pulled away, his eyes was still closed as he savored the blissful moment you shared.
“thank you,” you whispered, as if any louder can ruin the magic.
you pushed his shoulders away gently, giggling as you walked home. nishinoya was left there, awestruck with a dumb smile on his face as he stared at your retreating figure like he just woke up from a beautiful dream.
“huh...? hey, wait! come back here!”
#haikyuu fluff#nishinoya yuu#yū nishinoya#nishinoya yuu x reader#nishinoya yuu x y/n#nishinoya fluff#haikyuu!! fanfiction#haikyuu#hq fanfic#nishinoya x reader#i might got a little carried away with this lmao but i think i liked?? this??#💫.nishinoya yuu#tarou writes 🌹
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i just watched the dallas theatre company les mis here are my observations
IF YOU HAVE NOT WATCHED THIS PRODUCTION I SUGGEST YOU DO! DON’T READ THIS IF YOU DON’T WANT SPOILERS THOUGH!
so, in case you didn’t know: in 2014, Dallas Theatre Company did a modern interpretation of les mis. i just watched it on youtube (i will link it later, i promise) and took SO MANY GODDAMN NOTES so here they are!
ACT ONE
(Look Down-WHID)
starting out strong! we got some HARSH TRUTHS ABOUT THE JAIL SYSTEM!! blatant police brutality happening BASICALLY the entire first part of the song. it hurts me.
note on the cops costumes: they legitimately terrify me and they are dressed in like. full riot gear.
okay so,,,valjean wraps the rope from his bag around his neck at the end of WHID. this is interesting bc, a) he’s trying to find a solution as to what he should do after the Bishop and that’s a direction I’ve surprisingly seen no one take, but b) this part has the same melody as javert’s suicide, when javert is ALSO trying to figure out what he should do after his perception on life is altered. for a moment there, they both are on the same page, the page being suicide. however, only one of them takes that choice.
the above makes the lines (in both songs) “i’ll escape now from that world / from the world of valjean” ESPECIALLY interesting because. in two different ways, they did escape, but they ALMOST had the same conclusion for a brief second.
(At The End Of The Day)
in ATEOTD fantine ends up being the last one working, causing everyone to look at her with varying degrees of annoyance or frustration. She do be hardworking doe
OH SHIT KIDS IN THE FACTORY!! three little kids run up to the foreman when he’s giving daily stipends to the ladies!! (they’re also the last to be paid, giving significant sass to foreman who also sasses back)
Girl #5 mockingly calling fantine “innocent sister” when 5 is white and fantine is a WOC...that’s kind of interesting given that that can be read as SERIOUS racial profiling on 5’s part
foreman looks like bob’s boss in the incredibles but like. tall lmao
(I Dreamed A Dream)
her look of like,,shock-but-not when everyone from the factory exits and she takes off her bandana,,,that. that is good acting
her transitions from chest to head voice are so good
i’m kinda sad she isn’t younger?? or just. doesn’t look super young bc fantine is supposed to be like. early twenties. she’s not 45 and had a decently long life before she died, no, she’s young. she was taken advantage of. that’s the whole point. but that’s sUPER little like this lady is way too good
she has the perfect mix of sadness and regret plus anger and shameless hope. like. kudos to you allison blackwell you’re a dope fantine
the cry on “killed the dream i dreamed” brb sobbing
(The Dock Scenes)
MALE PROSTITUTES I REPEAT!! MALE PROSTITUTES!! (no idea what wig he’s wearing tho. he was done dirty in the wig department)
oh male prostitute is prostitute #1!
oh damn there is. lady def on some bad drugs with her kid passing behind fantine on the bench. ouch.
hoo okay they did n o t censor lovely ladies!! (mini note: camera person has the camera down an AWFUL LOT on these docks scenes lmao)
there are cops on the docks. gross.
(Who Am I-Confrontation)
OH SHIT THEY HAVE A FALSE JVJ IN THE BACKGROUND OF WHO AM I
jvj comforts not-jvj for a second!! (money note was FANTASTIC btw)
fantine being WOC and DYING in a modern hospital also is,,yeesh because. you know. racist doctors.
jvj cries after fantine dies JUST STAB ME NOW OKAY—
confrontation is really funny when u see that javert has a GUN and jvj has A CHAIR
JVJ DID THE LIL RUN ON “live within my care” YAAAAY
(COAC-Master Of The House)
oh boy baby cosette,,so small,,so pure plus classic baby head shake when she sings I STAN
MADAME T LOOKS—OH GOOD GOD
DID SHE SPIT ON MY BABY--
cosette: “please do not send me out alone—“ madame t: “oooooh my gOOOOOD” omg
what the fuck is thenardiers hair i—
WHAT THE FUCK IS THENARDIER IN G E N E R A L
random idea regarding thenardier’s prison tattoo: he has the same number on his chest that jvj has. Meaning he was in jail too. so why isn’t he as messed up as jvj? i wanna say maybe he was in for less time, but like. I doubt it. However, he has a whole ass gang. did the thenardier gang break their boss out of jail? please say yes
him listing things for baby éponine to charge i love it
OH MY GOD THENARDIER FLAUNTS HIS NUMBER WHILE JVJ DOESNT!! jvj hides his past because he believes it will get him into better places (it does, he becomes mayor for god’s sake) while thenardier shows off his past with stubborn pride. while thenardier cheats his way to success, jvj lives an almost honest life where he ultimately suffers due to the stress all the hiding he does gives him
i love that éponine looks like neither of her parents,,,madame t got around huh?
(The Bargain)
I JUST REALIZED THE STAGE HAS A CATWALK DOWN THE CENTER INTO THE AUDIENCE THAT IS THE COOLEST OMG
Instead of madame correcting thenardier on cosette’s name he asks cosette herself which prompts the CUTEST ANGRY YELL OF “it’s cosette!” I HAVE EVER SEEN
also thenardier fuckin MANHANDLING cosette i’m DYING
JVJ LOVES HER SM I AM SOFTTT
(The Beggars)
omg marius is so ADORABLE i love him
gavroche is a style icon
kid holding sign saying “my mom got laid off” POOR BB
i love éponine
that’s it that’s the note
wait a sec was that montparnasse with the prostitute earlier in beggars??
ALSO I SEE AZELMA AND OTHER THENARDIER KIDS PRESENT FOR “turn on the tears!!” THANK YOU FOR UTILIZING THAT LINE PROPERLY
why does enj have a bat?? If it;s not a bat then,,,what is it? someone please help me
marius saves cosette from bad guy gang!! 🥰🥰
bruh javert misses jvj running by like,,,MAYBE two seconds that is hilarious
jav looks so done when thenardier is trying to get out of this lmao i love it
javert looks so cop-like it scares me
(Stars)
the line “safe behind bars” in stars kind of kills me here because as the audience you SEE the cruelty that the convicts face. you see the guy on the ground getting beaten you SEE the chains around their throats and yet. yet javert still somehow thinks that putting jvj in jail is safe? i think the thing to focus on here is not whether it’s safe, because it obviously isn’t. the focus is who it’s safer for, jean valjean or javert?
has it always been “your father” rather than “her father” when marius asks éponine to find where cosette lives?? if they changed it that is SMART because yk. jvj would be ALARMED if he found out he’d been found by éponine but he wouldn’t hurt her. he’s not the guy she has to worry about, it’s her own father. thenardier gave her a job and she’s straying from it, he’s what would endanger her.
THE PLAYFUL BOOP AND SHOVE FROM MARIUS 🥺🥺🥺
(The ABC Café)
“note-ruh daym”
hee hee pretty enjolras
pretty enjolras in skinny jeans even better
OOH we have,,,angry enjolras in this version o k a y
grantaire raises his hand before agog/aghast part omg
“i’ve never heard him ooOOOOh and aAAAAh *excited squeal*
“dan joo-wan” i love texas
bossuet spotted :)
longing gay looks NOT spotted :(
i love enjolras okay but this one is just,,,a little too aggressive. enjolras isn’t just angry all the time, he’s not that one dimensional. of course, there is more of the show to see and i hope he changes a little bit, but so far red and black isn’t doing much for me. enjolras is hopeful, not just angry.
A CAPELLA SECTION IN RED AND BLACK?? I think YES
the amis finding out lamarque is dead has “fuck trump just won the election” energy
okay i was hoping that enj would change his aggression thing when they find out lamarque is dead (bc that’s when most enjolrai figure out what may happen and kinda sober up yk) but. it doesn’t look like he did. there is hope for barricade scenes
OMG LIL NOTE ON COMBEFERRE GIVING OUT FLYERS TO AUDIENCE MEMBERS: that is fucking pERFECT and yk why?? because it’s a call to action!! it’s less obvious in DYHTPS because they’re mostly singing to each other but later in epilogue when the words and melody is repeated, it’s meant as a call to action! “will you join in our crusade, who will be strong and stand with me?” is a cALL TO ACTION AND THEY ARE HANDING FLYERS TO AUDIENCE MEMBERS—that’s officially the only way to break the fourth wall THANK YOU
hey fantine doubles as a student i think!!
HARMONIES ARE C L E A N OOOOH
(In My Life-Heart Full Of Love)
okay yes i already love cosette because she plays awkward-teen-in-love-for-the-first-time PERFECTLY.
book-ish cosette hell yes a cutie
father-daughter forehead kisses 🥺
awkward mARIUS TIMEEEEE
placing marius, éponine, and cosette in a triangle is a MARVELOUS decision thank u for that symbolism
marius checking if he looks good and ép giving him a thumbs up omg
*aggressively tries to sit normally* same cosette
*awkward curtsy* also same cosette
(Attack On Rue Plumet)
robbery time let’s see how they do this
ooh marius and cosette run off but i can’t tell if they notice gang before running
thenardier fuckin SLICES éponine after her scream
NOOOO HER LIL WHIMPER AFTER BEING THREATENED AGAIN
(One Day More)
this lil part between robbery and one day more is interesting bc i legit have NO idea what jvj is thinking here. he keeps looking between his watch (i think it’s a watch idk) and cosette after she runs off to pack so like. what. is he doing here bc he looks like he’s choosing between two things but i don’t,,know,,what things
red berets on the amis are dope btw
i think marius is discussing what to do with éponine here, which is FUN because we all know why she goes to the barricade in the brick :’) éponine might be convincing marius to go to the barricade knowing this is her chance to die with him like in the book
omg
OMG
OMG
that stomp bit with the students was the coolest fucking thing i’ve ever seen
END OF ACT ONE
act two will be posted shortly :D
#enjoy my super long analysis on WHID and Stars lmao#i went ham with the english brain#les mis#les miserables#dallas theater company#modern les mis#les amis de l'abc#les amis
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I'm going to be making head canons and the like on these characters by @yesimahooman
Totallyahooman, the owner of these characters, said I should make a post about her characters so you all know what you're getting into hehe. They're all cats btw, and I'm on my phone so there's going to be mistakes. Most likely.
Apparently these characters are called the "meme team" because Totally made four of them (Toby, Oliver, Gingerale, and Milo) for an animation meme and fell in love. They didn't even have names until like a month later ig lmao
Toby: He's really friendly, but unlike Two-Tone understands boundaries - even if he's a little hyper and annoying. Toby will happily drop anything for his friends. Basically the generic "good guy" Character (But Totally says he had an edgy phase in a cat's version of teen years). He has three little sisters, who always insisted on playing with him, which didn't work well with his edgy phase. Totally told me he doesn't have a father, but he has a mother that looks a lot like him and she's the sweetest darling ever. Toby's the peach-ish, brown and white one.
Two-Tone: Speaking of Two-Tone, the wittle baby man omg I love him. Totally said he was originally made for the weird animation memes, because she had the nice one, the anxious one, the dad-friend, the angry one and the murderer. And yeah, you can use an edgy killer for weird/edgy memes, but she wanted WEIRD. And so Two-tone was made. But he apparently evolved into a really sweet cat who just doesn't understand how to communicate with people. He's been friends with Toby since childhood (kittenhood?) and seemingly came from nowhere. No parents at all. Toby's family basically adopted him (though I kinda ship them???)
Oliver: Anxious boyo. He's the blue one with big worried eyes. I also love him, he's so adorable. Anyway- Oliver's worrying about everything, constantly. He's also really easy to pick on because he'd be too scared to defend himself. Actually, Cinder tries killing him the most out of the team, which forces Gingerale to protect the bb. Totally told me that when she draws the two, she can't help but draw Oliver huddling behind Gingerale for protection and I live for that. She also said that he was an only child, so he learned how to be by himself and is still getting used to actually being around other cats. She said that Oliver's mom is also really sweet, but she was too soft and didn't force Oliver into anything he was uncomfy with (which were simple fears like the dark or strangers) and so he never got that exposure that's needed to NOT be a crying mess.
Gingerale: The ginger cat. He's a very grumpy boy and hates all things fun. Actually that's not true, but he's very tsundere. He'll bully his friends, but as soon as someone does it, he's going OFF on them. He somehow always catches Cinder when she's trying to kill the team, too which would he so much fun to see. Totally said Gingerale's used to being ignored because he was one of the middle kittens of TWELVE. YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS SHIT UP RNAKKD. kinda sad to imagine tho, poor bby.
Cinder: Finally, the one I kept mentioning. The gray and white gorl. To explain her murderous ways, Totally gave me a run down: As a kitten, Cinder was severely bullied by three older ones. Their mothers didn't do anything to stop it, and Cinder's own mother was too deep in self-pity due to her mate leaving her. All because he didn't want kittens :(. So, Cinder didn't get anyone to defend her from these bullies. One night, Cinder's mom stands up and straight up leaves. Totally gave a small, sad detail of "So, wondering where her mom was going, Cinder followed after her. But Cinder's mom turns only to push the kitten away, giving her an angry glare before leaving for good. Cinder's never seen her again." And i- that's so depressing. Anyway, Cinder finally snapped and killed one of the kittens bullying her. Finally the mothers cared, but only for their own. They exiled Cinder from the area, and Cinder complied. But she never forgot how nice it felt to finally have some power and since then, she's just kinda- killed cats. Totally finished it with "Cinder found the meme team and thought they'd be easy, but Gingerale's a good match against her. So... She's just for comedy's sake now I guess". That was long, sorry.
Milo: Big boi. Big soft boi. I really like him, but also I couldn't help but think about Milo from Pokemon Sword and Shield. I told Totally this and she went "Yeah, I made him before the game was officially out and before I played it. I had no idea" And I'll just accept her word. He's cute tho, the gray tabby. He's bigger than his friends and is super fatherly to them, even though he's around their age. Always making sure Oliver isn't so scared, Two-Tone and Toby are out of trouble, Gingerale actually socializes and the twins are recognized more. Very sweet.
Aidan: Speaking of the twins, they're the last two I need to tell you about! First is Aidan. He's the one with sunglasses. And also the spikier fur, and he's the boy. I like him because he thinks he's really cool and popular, but he's not. In fact Totally always forgets the twins exist. She's getting better at it, she says. She told me that Aidan is that one "I'm so cool" character who's calm and collected usually, but if a girl (or boy, she claims their sexualities are never specified and up to interpretations for the creativity) flirted with him, he'd DIE. I need to make hcs on this.
Nadia: The pretty girl. Basically it. She's really nice and understanding, but always finds a way to insult her brother casually. The twins have always been there for each other, but at the end of the day they're siblings. They're going to argue with each other. In fact, Totally said she likes to take a bit from her own siblings and say things like "Oh yeah, and Nadia one day would be all 'Aidan, brother, listen to me. I love you, but you're ugly. No girl would like you' And Aidan turns to his sister, slightly pulls down the sunglasses that somehow stay on his face and glances at her up and down before sighing, 'But Nadia, you're forgetting. You look just like me, but curly. You're just as ugly as I am, and you won't find love either.' Or smth like that. Just the casual insulting chaos that is siblings".
EDIT: Totally told me she updated character sheets and said I should replace the old ones! So most of these aren't old now
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Fairy Tail’s Fairy Tale’s Chapter 8
((Part 8 of my contribution to the fairy tail big bang by @ft-ez-bb ! I hope you enjoy! Please comment/like/reblog/ect. if you did!))
"Gajeel, do you wanna be in the next story?" Wendy asked. "Sure, what is it?" he asked curiously. "Aschenputtel!" Wendy read, happily. "Bless you." Gajeel said. Levy laughed, "Aschenputtel is the German name for Cinderella." she explained, "I think it's very fitting for you." "Really?" Gajeel asked surprised. "Uh-huh. " Levy nodded, "You have a history of holding women against their will." she said, smiling. "When are ya gonna let that go?" Gajeel asked, annoyed. "Never." Levy replied.
"Hey, we want to be part of the story too!" Jet said determinedly. "Yeah!" Droy agreed, "We wanna act with Levy and Gajeel!" "There's not really any other characters. . ." Wendy said, "I guess you could be the evil stepsisters?" "We're in!" Jet declared. "Yeah! How hard can it be?!" Droy added. Levy opened her mouth to object, but Gajeel quickly covered it, "This'll be great." he whispered to her, grinning. The team headed backstage.
ASCHENPUTTEL CINDERELLA
"Once upon a time, the wife of a rich man fell sick. And as she was dying, she told her daughter to be good and kind. After the woman had died, the little girl planted a hazel twig at her mother's grave, and she visited so often and cried so much, that it grew into a large, beautiful tree. And when she sat beneath it, if she made a wish, a bird would grant her it. Her father had remarried to a woman with two daughters of her own. All three were beautiful of face, but vile and black of heart. The step-sisters treated the little girl cruelly. They made her wear rags while they wore fine dresses, made her do all the chores, and instead of a bed, she had to sleep by the fire. Because of this, she was always covered in ash, and so they called her Cinderella." Wendy began.
Levy walked onstage in rags. Jet and Droy walked behind her in fine suits. "Wait- we have to be mean to Levy?!" Jet exclaimed, "I can't be mean to Levy!" "I can't either!" "Guys, you're called the evil stepsisters." Levy pointed out, "What did you expect?" Gajeel's loud laughter could be heard from backstage. "That jerk. . ." Droy glared. "He knew this would happen!" Jet yelled angrily. "Guys, relax. It's just a play." Levy assured, "I know you're not actually being mean to me." "That doesn't make it any easier!" Droy wailed, tears streaming down his cheeks. Levy couldn't help but laugh, "It's okay, guys. Really. We need to continue with the play." The boys sniffled and wiped their eyes. "Okay. . ." "Fine." They agreed. Chelia leaned towards her friend. "Your guild is weird." she whispered. "I know." Wendy nodded.
"The King proclaimed that there would be a three day festival to find his son a wife. All of the eligible maids in the kingdom were to come, and Cinderella was told to help her sisters with the preparations to go to the ball. Cinderella helped, but was sad, because she wanted to go to the ball, but her stepmother would not let her. She said Cinderella didn't have nice enough clothes and couldn't dance, Cinderella would embarrass the family. The stepmother and sisters left for the ball, and Cinderella went to her mother's grave." Wendy explained.
Levy sat on the ground and looked up at the ceiling, "Shiver and quiver, little tree, silver and gold throw down over me." Erza used her magic and in an instant Levy was clothed in a beautiful gold and silver silk dress, and silk slippers. "I'm off to the festival!" Levy dashed offstage.
Gajeel lounged on a large, iron throne at one end of the stage, he was in a fine suit with a crooked iron crown on his head. His hands were behind his head and his feet were draped over the side of the chair. Jet and Droy stood onstage, a little ways off, as did Pantherlily, now in his large form. Levy walked onstage and looked around before walking past Jet and Droy to Gajeel. "Who's that?!" Droy asked, watching Levy eagerly. "I don't know!" Jet answered, "Must be a foreign princess."
Gajeel whistled as Levy approached. "You clean up nice, Shorty." She gave him a playful pout in reply. Gajeel sat up properly and offered her his hand, "Wanna dance?" "You're a jerk." Levy declared, happily taking the hand. Gajeel stood and rested his other hand on her shoulder, "Your jerk." he reminded smirking. Levy shrugged, "It's not my fault I have bad taste in men." Gajeel laughed and they began dancing. "The prince danced only with her." Wendy narrated. "Mind if I cut in?" Jet asked politely. "BUZZ OFF, SHE'S MINE!!!!" Gajeel yelled angrily, pulling Levy closer to his chest. Jet sulked over to his 'brother', "This sucks." "Let's get out of here." Droy agreed. The two left and Levy stepped away from Gajeel, "I have to go. I'm sorry."
Gajeel blinked, "Oh. . . Well, can I walk you home?" "No." Levy ran offstage. ". . . Whaddya mean no?!!!" Gajeel yelled after her, offended. He sat in his throne again and crossed his arms over his chest. "What a bitch!" he snapped angrily, ". . . I hope she comes again tomorrow."
"She did come again the next night." Wendy continued, "And again the prince danced only with her." Levy came on, this time in a beautiful yellow, lace dress, which Gajeel twirled her in. "And again Cinderella ran away as quickly as she had entered." Wendy continued. Levy ran offstage again.
Gajeel sat in his throne, glaring at the floor. He and Pantherlily were alone onstage. "If you're trying to burn a hole in the floor, it isn't working." Lily informed his master teasingly. Gajeel slammed his fist on the arm of the chair and whirled on Lily. He leapt to his feet in fury "TWO DAYS!!!" he yelled angrily, "For two days I've fallen in love with the same woman, tried to find out who she is, and failed! I'm marrying her if it's the last thing I do!" he slumped back into the throne.
"But, Gajeel, tomorrow is the last night of the festival, you have to do it then, or you'll never find her." Lily said worriedly. "I know!" Gajeel suddenly sat up and grinned, "I'll trap her!" Pantherlily stared at his master for a moment, "YOU HAVE A PROBLEM!!!!!" he suddenly yelled. Gajeel was taken aback, Lily rarely raised his voice. "Levy told me what you did to Mirajane!" he scolded, "I know you crucified Levy when you first met!" he added, "WHY IS YOUR FIRST INSTINCT TO HOLD A WOMAN AGAINST HER WILL?!!" Pantherlily sighed and ran a tired hand down his face, "Whatever. Your poor life decisions are your own problem. I'll spread pitch on the stairs. . ." he walked offstage. Gajeel stared after his exceed in shock, then turned his glance towards the audience, ". . . What just happened?"
"The third night, Cinderella returned." Wendy narrated. Levy walked on in a beautiful white ballgown, a veil sat on her head and Gajeel stared at her in awe. ". . . Woah. . ." he breathed. Levy walked up to him, smiling. "Gajeel?" she asked, "Are you okay?" "You look beautiful. . . " Gajeel said. Levy blushed and beamed, "We're supposed to dance." she gently reminded. "Oh, right! We're in a play!" Gajeel remembered and quickly took her hand. They danced a bit and Wendy continued narrating. "That night, Cinderella left again." Levy ran offstage, but left a glass slipper behind. Gajeel picked it up, "I'll marry whoever fits this shoe." he vowed.
"The prince searched the land and at last came to Cinderella's house." Wendy continued. Jet and Droy stood onstage, as did Levy in her rags. "He tried the shoe on the stepsisters, but finally gave it to Cinderella." Wendy continued. Gajeel carefully eased Levy's foot into the shoe. "They got married and lived happily ever-" "Hang on!" Droy interrupted the little sky slayer, "We're not gonna try on the shoe?" "Yeah! That totally ruins the suspense!" Jet agreed. "Well, in the original version, the stepsisters cut off parts of their feet to fit in the shoe. . ." Wendy explained. Jet and Droy looked horrified. "Well it's a good thing we skipped that part then." Levy said, in an attempt to ease the men's horror. "The end!" Wendy declared.
She turned back to her book happily. "Next is. . . Tufty Ricky." "Oh, I love that story!" Freed exclaimed, putting a hand on his heart, "It's about how love changes you for the better." "Perfect!" Wendy said, "You and Laxus could do it! You could be the prince- and Laxus could be the princess!" "I'm playing a damn princess?" Laxus asked, glaring. "Well," Freed said , "You can either play a beautiful, dumb, princess, or the hideous, smart, prince." Laxus sighed. He knew Freed was the smartest person in the guild. Laxus wouldn't have made him Captain of the team if he wasn't. "I'll be the pretty princess. . ." Laxus grumbled, heading backstage with Freed. "There's a sentence I never thought I'd hear Laxus say." Bixlow mentioned.
TUFTY RICKY
"Once upon a time, a little prince was born so ugly that the queen wasn't sure he was even human. But a fairy was there when he was born, and promised that he would be as smart as he was ugly, and blessed him with the power to give intelligence to the person he loved most in the world. The prince was named Tufty Ricky for the small tuft of hair on his head." Wendy began, "In a neighboring kingdom, a queen gave birth to two princesses. The older was beautiful, but the youngest was horribly ugly. The fairy was also present at that birth, and promised that the younger would be so witty, that no one would notice her lack of beauty. But the older would be dumb as can be. The fairy, however, blessed the older that whoever she loved most, would be as beautiful as she."
"As the daughters grew, the mother praised the younger for her wit, but could not help but reproach the older for her stupidity." Wendy continued. "I don't like my part in this story." Laxus announced as he walked onstage and sat on the ground. "You chose it!" Mirajane reminded from the bar. Laxus flipped her off.
"One day, the elder princess went into the woods to mourn her cruel fate, and that's where she met Tufty Ricky." Wendy added. Freed walked onstage and knelt at Laxus's side, "My good Sir, I must confess, I can't fathom why one with such beauty as yours could possibly be so unhappy." "That's very kind of you." Laxus said simply. He wouldn't meet the other's eyes. "Beauty," Freed continued, sitting by the slayer, "Is an asset. Why with a beauty like yours, nothing could trouble you so much." Laxus glared at him, " I would rather be as ugly and as smart as you, then as beautiful and stupid as me." he replied, bitterly. "Oh?" Freed asked, smiling fondly, "I happen to think that the greatest mark of intelligence, is believing you don't possess it. It is the very nature of smarts that the more one has- the less they believe they do." Freed declared dramatically, standing up to do so.
Laxus just stared at the other in confusion. Freed quickly returned to the blonde's side, "If that is all that is troubling you, then I can easily put an end to your suffering." "How?" Laxus asked. "I have the power to give whomever I love most in this world intelligence. If you will marry me, you'll become the most intelligent person on this earth." Freed stood and turned his back to the other, "I'll give you one year to-" "Fuck it. Let's do it." Laxus said. Freed blinked, 'Uh. . . Alright. We'll get married in a year." With that, the two left the stage in opposite directions, and Wendy took over again.
"The day after she met Tufty Ricky, the older princess was more intelligent. The kingdom loved her, and she had many suitors, but none were as intelligent as her. But one day she found a man that, while he wasn't as smart as Tufty Ricky- would do just fine, and she was debating whether to marry him. She didn't realize that it had been exactly one year since she had made the promise to Tufty Ricky. The princess was in the woods, thinking about what to do, when she found him again." Wendy narrated.
Laxus walked onstage, staring at the ground thoughtfully as Freed bounded up to him, "Well, my love? Are you ready for the wedding?" the rune mage asked. "I gotta be honest with you- there's another guy I like." Laxus said bluntly, "And I know I promised to marry you- but I was dumb back then! And I'm having a hard time making a choice." he confessed. '"Well, let's make it easier then." Freed offered, "Apart from my ugliness, is there anything about me you do not like? Are you unhappy about my birth, my intelligence, my character, or my manners?" "No." Laxus answered, "I love all of those things about you- more than I love the other guy." "Then we have reason to rejoice." said Freed, "The same fairy that blessed me, blessed you. You can give the gift of beauty to the one you love most." Laxus shrugged, "If it is my gift to give, then I happily give it to you."
"In that moment, Tufty Ricky appeared the handsomest man in the world." Wendy began again. Laxus opened his arms and Freed eagerly ran to his embrace. "There are some who say that there was no magic at work here and that love alone caused the transformation. The two were married and they all lived happily ever after- the end!" Wendy declared. Freed was positively giddy as he exited the stage.
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15x02 commentary
bunch of tired and caffeinated Europeans ( plus a sleepy American) scream together, and then die and try to get on with their day ( lol AS IF)
Hello and welcome:
@purpleskiesandcherrypies (Nat)
@dean-winchesters-bacon (Kat)
@waywardbaby (Zee)
@ain-t-bovvered (Giulia)
Nat : ready?
Zee: Yes
Zee: No
Giulia: Yeah yeah YEAH
Nat : go
Giulia: GOD
Nat : NICE
Zee: Not jack dying again
Giulia: Can they stop making me see Jack dying again
Giulia: That must be a real tiny ass town tho
Nat : Ah, something's gonna happen
Zee: I read tiny ass and was trying to figure out what it meant
Zee: Really?
Giulia: The fuck is she doing
Nat : Ah Rob
Nat : Is that still in that town?
Zee: That ain’t rob bitch
Nat : Ah yeah
Giulia: There are ALWAYS people who don’t evacuate
Giulia: PRIORITIES
Nat : Why is she not at the school
Nat : Woo? Woo girls being stabbed and it sounds like this?
Zee: Because she dum
Nat : Who is this
Giulia: AH LOL
Giulia: spelling bee
Nat : An academic ghost
Giulia: thank you NAN
Zee: Nice
Giulia: The chains are already there
Zee: Louder Sam
Nat : lol Sammy
Nat : sHorTlY
Zee: Say it like you mean it sam
Giulia: Shut up
Zee: Cas’s “we're fucked” look
Nat : I'm not their favorite
Nat : snorts
D: So you were a dick to 'em in Hell, huh?
B: No, I did my job. It's Hell. It's not a day spa.
Giulia: well he’s not wrong
Zee: Crowley whiplash
Zee: Poor dean
D: Why are you helping?
Giulia: YEAH why
I told you, I like Hell the way it was. I'm a good soldier.
Can I direct you to Dean’s “surprised” eyebrows at the ‘ I’m a good soldier?’ I think that tell a lot.
Giulia: ESCAPE ATTEMPT
Nat : Dangerous ghosts
Nat : Touble T?
Zee: Jack the Ripper
Nat : Great
Giulia: OH GREAT COOL
Giulia: cool cool cool
Nat : How is Jack the Ripper in the US tho
Zee: Because that’s where the Winchester’s challenged Chuck Nat
Giulia: Idk man...americans likes to have everything
Nat : Claiming ghosts that are not theirs
Giulia: AND of course there must be the stupid humans
Nat : Ah, this reminds me of something
Giulia: Oh look a ghostmeeting
Zee: Claiming ghosts, raising hell. The hell business
Giulia: OH that’s Jack the ripper then
Nat : Apparently MYSTERY SOLVED
Giulia: Where’s the accent
Nat : He apparently adapts
Nat : Wow, that's a great idea to sneak in
Giulia: AH sneeky humans
Zee: WHY?
Giulia: Hope u get killed Stupid fucks
Nat : I can't get over the weird ghosts
Zee: Look at that close up
Giulia: you are so pretty Charles
C: I just think we need to tell the family something. I mean, we found his wife's body.
S: Cass, we will. When we can.
C: When we can?
he’s so done. lol
Nat : The squint of Cas eyes tho
Giulia: always
R: KNOCK KNOCK
Zee: THE QUEEN
R: Am I interrupting something juicy?
Zee: Samuel
R: Castiel ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)
Giulia: I LOVE THEM
Nat : As if she doesn't want to help
Nat : SAMUEL NO
Giulia: Samuel nou
Zee: Them bow legs
Nat : Dean's hair
Giulia: That stare is so not normal Sam. Please get on with the program
Nat : I am not entirely happy with these ghosts, honestly
Giulia: Well The ripper is not that bad
Zee: Ketch
Giulia: KETCH
Nat : Ugh
Giulia: what’s that horrible suit tho
Nat : Dean's happy though. He just doesn't know how to show it
I know! he looks a bit happy lol.
but also
I mean...
Nat : Yeah, but that's about it
Giulia: Ketch looks tanned
Giulia: Oh COME ON, can we not
Zee: Asking for single malt whiskey in the middle of the apocalypse. What a queen
Nat : Eyefuck
Zee: Is this awkward or not?
Giulia: They gonna fuk
K: Jack?
B: Um no, I get that a lot
Nat : I get that a lot lol
Giulia: OH SHUT UP
Zee: Now I’m under jacks
Giulia: Oh does ketch knows him
Giulia: OH
Nat : Oh, he is a treat you just don't know it yet
Giulia: Yeah
Zee: What?
Giulia: OH
Nat : Is that Amara
Giulia: HELLO
Nat : Ah
Giulia: AAAH
Zee: WHAT THE FUCK?
Giulia: smite
Nat : I think it's probably the other way round
Nat : He's the darkness
Zee: Game of thrones ending ! Lol
Giulia: NO IT WAS NOT PRETTY GREAT FUCK OFF
Asshole: You said you'd keep us safe.
Zee: Take a deep breath Cas
Giulia: DON T TRY WITH CAS
Nat : The dimples of discontent
R: So, uh, tell me about Arthur Ketch.
Giulia: ROWENA FOCUS
Dean’s not really having it today lol
D: Rowena, we have ourselves a crisis on our hands, okay? Find yourself another boy toy.
Nat : Boy Toy
Giulia: BOY TOY
Zee: Don’t I ?
Giulia: AHAHAHA
Nat : hey
Giulia: no ok but she really don t
Nat : H E Y
Giulia: AWKWARD
Zee: Dropped the puck
Giulia: oh.......Are we doing this
Nat : Ah great to remind him Cas. Well done
Giulia: Yikes
C: I didn't tell you about Jack, and then after what happened with your mother...
Zee: Yikes
Zee: Shut up
Giulia: YIKES
C: You're angry
Nat : Dean bb
D: This mess... all the messes. It turns out that we're just hamsters running in a wheel our whole lives. What do we have to show for it, huh? Tell me you don't feel conned. God's been lying to you, Cass, forever. You bought into the biggest scam in history.
Giulia: HAMSTERS well he right
C: ou don't think I'm angry? After what Chuck did? After what he took from me?He killed Jack. But that doesn't mean it was all a lie
Zee: Mourning dad
Giulia: Oh no Cass
Giulia: Well he’s not wrong
D: really?
C: Chuck is all-knowing He knew the truth, he... he just kept it to himself.
Nat : Awe Cas
D: Well, now that his cover's blown, everything that we've done is for what? Nothing?
Zee: Dean is about to snap tho
C: Even if we didn't know that all of the challenges that we face were born of Chuck's machinations, how would we describe it all? We'd call it "life". Because that's precisely what life is. It's an obstacle course, and maybe Chuck designed the obstacles, but we ran our own race. We made our own moves. And mostly, we did well with that.
Giulia: Bb
Nat: Great speech
Giulia: I love it
D: Did we? I'll tell you what we do know. Nothing about our lives is real. Everything that we've lost, everything that we are is because of Chuck. So maybe you can stick your head back in the sand, maybe you can pretend that we actually had a choice. I can't.
Giulia: DEAN
Nat : I can see Demon!Dean a little
Giulia: dean is MAD
Giulia: M. A. D
Zee: You shut your mouth
C: Dean. You asked, "What about all of this is real?"
We are.
Zee: WE ARE
Nat : WE ARE
Giulia: WE ARE
Giulia: MY GOD
Nat : SOBA
Giulia: I HAVE CHILLS
Zee: Ok. I love him
Giulia: GREAT SPEECH
Giulia: *clapping *
I can’t believe that actually happened right in front of my salad
Nat : It's not really ME
Giulia: Oh ok
Nat : snorts
D: You guys didn't come up with a cool weapon for Him, did you?
K: No
K: So, um... Tell me about the witch.
Giulia: NO STOP THAT
Zee: Trouble. Ya think dean? You’re in a town filled with idiots
Giulia: im still in cas’ speech tbh
Zee: Focus
Giulia: IT WAS A GREAT SPEECH
Nat : So can we move away from ghosts in the next ep
Giulia: Yeah I’m already tired of them
Nat : I'm salty we waste two episodes on them
Giulia: what
Zee: What?
Giulia: OH
Giulia: OOOOH
Nat : AH
Zee: Aaaa
Giulia: KEVIIIIIN
Giulia: BB
Giulia: MY BABY
Nat : Hello smalls
Giulia: MY BEAUTIFUL STRESSED BB
Zee: Advanced placement
Giulia: wasn’t he in HEAVEN
Giulia: oh great
Giulia: BITCH
Nat : DEAN IS PISSED
Giulia: FUCK HIM
Nat : Dean? I try
Giulia: NO GOD
Giulia: FOCUS NAT
Zee: God’s a dick
Nat : GOD CAN SUCK MY DICK
Giulia: well Amara seems calm
Nat : Ah, that's the oriental room we saw once on IG
Nat : She's not
Zee: She really isn’t
Giulia: Oh look he wanna tap out
Giulia: AHAHAHAH HE ANNOYED HIS SISTER
Nat : It's not you. She knows
Zee: He’s buttering her up
Nat : I thought she was lil sis?
Giulia: Oh what if he needs her for his new project
Zee: The cogs are turning
Giulia: OH HE IS HURT
Nat : I hope that they won't fuck
Giulia: what
Giulia: HEY COME ON
Zee: Nat!! Ffs
Giulia: IT’S 8:30
Zee: It’s not a time thing Giuls
Nat : We are watching SPN at 8.30 what does that say about us.
Nat : We will be salty the whole da
Giulia: we like pain
B: I guess I just assumed you two pros woulda wrapped it up by now.
Nat : Whiny Kevin?
Nat : Shut up
Giulia: Typical millenial
Giulia: ...WHAT
Giulia: omg
Nat : No, it's actually Gen Z
Zee: What?
Giulia: NICE
Zee: Bitches focus
Giulia: but also
Giulia: ....I DON T LIKE THAT
Nat : Ah great
Nat : Like we all don't worry at all
Nat : So sick of ghosts UGH
Giulia: oh remember those scenes in the season trailer with dean being conflicted and sad with the colt?
Nat : U
Nat : G
Nat : H
Giulia: SNORTS
Zee: Yeah. Don’t !!
Nat : stop
Giulia: they all know Kevin Tran
Nat : I think it's universal that ghosts knows each other
Giulia: Sam and dean
Giulia: Sam and dean
Giulia: US
Giulia: Our chat is hell lol
Zee: Thanks
Ketch and Rowena flirting again
Giulia: I DON T CARE ABOUT THOSE TWO. UGH WHY IS THERE ORG CHEM
Nat : I AM CONFUSED
Zee: Is this gonna be Ketcena?
Giulia: HATE THAT. Hate all of that. So much
Nat : I swear if we are still stuck in the ghost town by ep 3 I'm gonna flip a fucking table
Giulia: Is this flirting
Zee: Dean is cockblocking for once
Nat : He knew
Giulia: he feels these things
Nat : Ah, they know each other
Giulia: WHY THEY ALL KNOW EACHOTHER
Also Rowena needs to revaluate her standards
Giulia: what is this
Zee: We’ve established that
Nat : Hey, don't insult Marry Poppins you fuck
Nat : Great
Giulia: ....
Nat : Have I mentioned that I hate ghosts
Giulia: Wow that was lame
Nat : What is this episode
Giulia: Ghosts
Nat : It's lame
Giulia: Why can he do that
Giulia: This is the last we see Kevin
Giulia: Just realized
Giulia: I don t wanna
Giulia: Awe Dean
Zee: Excuse me while I drool a bit
Nat : Meh
Zee: What?
Giulia: Of course
Zee: Oh fuck
Nat : I saw that he wasn't wearing the chain
Giulia: How they took it out tho
Giulia: GREAT
Nat : I'm so not into the episode
Giulia: yeah It s weak
Nat : Both of them were tbh
Giulia: WHY DO I HAVE ADS
Giulia: FUCK
Zee: Yah me too
Nat : This might be unpopular opinion
Giulia: well it’ll pick up
Nat : Idc
Zee: But is the ghost thing over?
Giulia: 🤷🏼♀
Nat : But it makes me mad that we waste 2 episodes
Giulia: Tiny smile
Giulia: KEVIN
Nat : The eyebrow
Giulia: IM SO ANGRY
Nat : Look at the eyebrow
Zee: Relax your forehead Sam
Giulia: SANGRY
Zee: Is that eyebrow stuck?
Giulia: can relate
Giulia: IMMA CRY
Nat : Shut up Belphy
Nat : LOVE YOU GUYS
Giulia: KEVIN BB
Giulia: LOVE U GUYS
Giulia: SOBS
Giulia: SOOOB
Giulia: I love you kevin
Giulia: OH NO
Zee: Oh fuck Oooooffff
Giulia: IS THIS THE FIRST OF THE GOODBYES?
Nat : I feel Amara Amara is my spirit animal
Giulia: You sing backup
Giulia: Oooooooh burn
bUT HEY , maybe Amara will be one of those rare females on spn to not die
Zee: I kinda like her now
Giulia: I’m done chuck
Zee: Petulant
Giulia: Petulant narcissist
Giulia: Oh can Amara seal his ass away
Giulia: AH SUCKS FOR U
Nat : We'll still be stuck in ghost town next ep aren't we
Zee: Ya think Rowena ?
Nat : Ugh eyes twitch
Giulia: Well it is the major problem
Giulia: TRAILER TIME
after
Nat : Yeah
Nat : GREAT
Giulia: ...
Giulia: OH NO
Giulia: NOPE
Giulia: NOOOPE
Giulia: NOPE
Giulia: SAM CRYING
Giulia: NO
Giulia: I HATE IT
Zee: WHAT WAS THAT?
Giulia: I HATE THIS
Giulia: FUCK OFF
Zee: Like
Giulia: NO
Zee: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?
Nat : I'm salty
Giulia: IM ALREADY CRYING
Giulia: Please, It’s too soon for Rowena come on
Giulia: Nat
Giulia: HARD NOPE
Zee: Fuck off
Giulia: HATE IT
Giulia: HATE IIIIIIIT Next episode is canceled
Zee: Like, get in the mood for next ep
Giulia: What next ep?
Zee: We both know we’re gonna be there
Giulia: The next one is 15x04
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Greasy Baby
Genre: fluff, greaser!hyuck
Word Count: 2.4k
A/N this au stems from some enlightening conversations with @cinanamon who is graciously allowing me to use some of her ideas, this one’s for you bb ;))))
greaser!hyuck is...a lil shit to say the least
like ye he’s a handsome boi i mean,,,imagine him in a leather jacket,,,hair gelled back,,,yes pls
but he knows him and his group of bois (dreamies hello) are hot shit and he’s not afraid to show that he knows it
him and the dreamies are always seen cruising around town,,, harassing hollerin at the ladies from the inside of hyuck’s beat up mustang (is that a time period correct car??? idk and idc to look it up lol)
he never actually physically harasses anyone, it’s all fun and games (for them at least don’t accept cat calling kids men ain’t shit)
there’s just...nothing else really for them to do around town
the only forms of entertainment come from the drive in theater and the soda shop that all the kids hang out at after school
he attends his local university since him and the gang come from a small town and didn’t really care to leave or have the grades to go to a better school
and you...well you don’t really know why you decided to attend a university in such a dinky little town
maybe it’s because you wanted a change of pace from the city, and maybe it’s because it’s your mother’s alma mater and you spent a few of your summers there
but somehow you find yourself at the school
the only problem is,,,everyone who attends the school grew up in the dumb town,,,meaning everyone already knows each other and has their friend groups and cliques
leaving you to fend for yourself and kind of live as an outsider
sure you make acquaintances in your classes but,,,it’s hard for you to make solid friends when everyone else already knows everything about everyone else
so you’ve been living your life on campus, smiling at the acquaintances you’ve made when you pass by them on the street, but you never really hang out with anyone after school
your sophomore year you got a job at the soda shop bc college ain’t cheap and they were hiring
surprisingly enough you made close friends through the job, your coworkers went to the same uni as you and the clientele were also in some of your classes
so you began to actually go out more (when you weren’t working obvi)
on day you were on campus walking to your next class and you saw one of said new friends
but while you were distracted with waving to them you bumped into someone and woop guess who????
you guessed it our boy hyuck with the rest of 00 line walking past
he was bouta pop off but then he sees it’s you the cute lil waitress from the soda shop that he’s lowkey seen around and been crushing on for a few months now
so when he sees you stuttering out an apology bc boi is brighter than the damn son and took your breath away
he just smirks and lets out a lil chuckle and just says ‘don’t worry about it sweetcheeks’ with a wink and then he’s off
you stand there for a moment in shock bc like obvi you know who he is even if you’ve only been around a few years who tf doesn’t know hyuck and co
and ofc your friends all saw and were like...b don’t even worry about it he just be like that sometimes ya know
and you’re like yea u right and forget about the whole encounter
but guess who doesn’t ohohoho it’s mister lee donghyuck himself he be thinking about it the rest of the day bc wow you’re even prettier up close huh
and the rest of dream are like...mmhmm ok mr. lee not sus at all we’re on. to. you.
so guess where hyuck ever so casually zooms off to after his classes are over????
oh boy you guessed it right off to the soda shop but oomph poor bb you’re not actually working that day and bb is sad :(((( meanwhile his boys are just laughing at him bc omg hyuck is so w hi p pe d
so now bb is going to the shop every moment he can until!!! finally!!! you’re working again god bless!!!
as soon as he sees you’re working baby sits bolt up right and starts fixing his slicked back hair that he had totally not been running his hands through out of nerves
the other boys weren’t there bc??? they have better places to be than at the soda shop for the 50000 time that day even though chenle and jisung had been there earlier just to laugh at him
but now holy shit you’re coming over and you look so cute in the dumb poodle skirt they make you wear as a uniform with your hair placed in a high ponytail
meanwhile you’re sw e a t i n g bc shit it’s hyuck and he’s still a handsome ass boy and you have to serve his table n ow f u c k
so you sidle on over and give him your usual spiel asking what he’d like to order n shit
and this boy omf remember when i said he was annoying?
well yea he fucking goes ‘are you on the menu bc I’d certainly like to have a piece of you’
and you’re like...boy tf oh my god i want to SLAP him
but you grin through it like ha ha...funny ok...our specials for today are...
hyuck ain’t listening anymore bc he’s busy mentally kicking himself bc??? really hyuck??? you’re trying to make her like you wtf were you t h in k i ng
so he just points at some random thing on the menu, his head hanging in shame
and yea you’d think it was cute if he hadn’t just gotten on your damn nerves
but, alas, you have to continue serving the boy who had ordered literally just a fried egg but you know who were you to judge
he eats the egg rather quickly and then just...sits there...not doing anything...and you don’t know what to do like you can’t kick him out he did order something and it’s not particularly busy
meanwhile hyuck’s head is spinning trying to think of how to woo you after completely embarrassing himself earlier
after like an hour passes you head over to him, ready to ask him again if he wants anything else to eat
but as soon as you get to him he jolts upright scaring the shit out of you and he’s like fuck sorry i didn’t mean to scare you
and you’re like it’s fine now seriously do you want anything else-
but he cuts you off and suddenly...lee donghyuck?? is grabbing onto your hand??? and rapidly apologizing to you for being so Gross earlier
you gotta shake the boy off of you and honestly,,,he’s really endearing like aw he’s so embarrassed what a bb
when you get out of his grip you’re like bro it’s ok tbh i get much worse all the time
suddenlt hyuck is ready to f i g ht like who tf??? i will square up
in your head you’re like,,,bitch ik you catcall don’t even try...but in reality you’re like mmmhmm sure ok you couldn’t hurt a damn fly
hyuck is angery now like wdym im tough >:( don’t you see my leather jacket and cool hair and car???
and you,,,oh you little reader pat lee donghyuck’s fUCkiNg head and now he is blushing oooooh
in a smol voice he asks for his check and leaves you a v generous tip despite your protests
and by that time his confidence seems to come back bc he winks and tells you he’ll be back
you giggle and give him a lil wave bc...wow lee donghyuck is just a cute shy lil bb hehe
and now hyuck is coming in every day,,,sometimes with his boys,,,sometimes alone but no matter what he’s always sure to, in a respectful manner, flirt with you and chat you up while dream just look on in amusement bc, again, hyuck is wh i p p e d
y’all just kinda...live like that for a few weeks but it’s v clear to e v er y body that there is shit going down between the two of you
like at this point hyuck’s hanging around campus with you too so like,,,everyone and their mother knows at this point bc,,,like i said earlier,,,everyone in this damn town knows everything about everyone
so ya’ll are stagnant, hyuck flirting, you laughing and sometimes flirting back
until one day ohhh boy there’s a new boul in town and he is not ashamed at all
and by that i mean he’s the biggest fucking asshole to ever step foot in the town, thinking he’s hot shit and everybody wants him when everyone hates his g u t s
and this boy has been hanging around the shop, livin his life, waiting for his moment to strike
but uh oh he made a mistake bc the first person he attempts to come on to...is you
and hyuck has been there bc he knows this guy has been hanging around and he wants to keep an eye on you his girl
it was a good thing too bc... this boul is going all out
tugging lightly at your skirt when you come to take his order while he uses the same cringy line hyuck used on you that first day
and hyuck knows you’re a big girl who can handle herself which you make very clear by firmly rejecting him with a smile plastered across your face
but...boy does not and will not let up
and you’re getting more and more frustrated and hyuck can tell esp when you keep throwing exasperated looks in his direction w the occasional eye roll
he would laugh but he’s too busy trying not to flip his shit
until boy fuckin just goes to grab your ass and you immediately move back, ready to reprimand him
but all thoughts are brushed aside when a loud crash sounds followed by heavy footsteps
hyucky had stood up so harshly that his chair had fallen over but he hadn’t even bothered to fix it bc he immediately stormed over to you, loosely wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you into his side
he is m a d like you thought he couldn’t fight before but now he looks like he could rip a guys head off and you lowkey find it hot but that’s not what’s important right now
the guy is like oh woops sorry bro didn’t know she was taken but hyuck is not having it going off about how you shouldn’t treat anyone like that period no matter if they’re in a relationship or not
and yes hyuck and his friends had been the same way a few months before but meeting you changed his way of thinking and his friends as well
bc the idiots had never had any female acquaintances before but now they have you and you’re like a sister to them except for hyuck obvi bc he’s in looove
anyway back to the matter at hand i swear i keep going on tangents soz
you have to calm hyuck down before he actually punches this guy in the nose and the guy throws some money on the table before booking it out of there bc he’s high key scared rn lol puddy
your boss comes out and is like...y’all good? and you’re like uhhh yea mind if i talk to him for a minute? n he’s like ya sure whatever
so you pull hyuck over to a back room and you’re like,,,bro,,,wtf you good now??
but hyuck is on a roll now and just flat out says ‘i’ve liked you for a while now so will you do me the honor of being my gf?’
you ??? for a second before snapping himself out of it and you’re like ??? hell yea boi tf???
so now y’all are dating woo!!!
he makes sure to come to the shop whenever you’re working
at first he even would miss classes but you were not gonna have that oh no education comes first kids >:(((
and he was like ugh ok fine but he always managed to get other dreamies to be there when he couldn’t just so he knows you’re ok :(((
you get really close with the other dreamies tho so now you’re all one happy family
even when hyuck isn’t at your shift he makes sure to pick you up afterwards
waiting outside, leaning against his beat up mustang …leather jacket on…waiting for you to come out…and when you walk up to him he grabs you by the waist…pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead…before opening the door for you…driving off to who knows where…but neither of you care as long as you’re together…
sometimes you go to the drive in and cuddle up in the backseat making out for the duration of the movie hehe
you climb onto his lap and sometimes you can hear the people in the next car wooping and hyuck just gives them the finger before bringing his hand back to settle on the back of your thigh
ahem anyways enough of that
other times you just,,, drive around,,, windows down,,, blasting music and laughing,,, just living your life as two college students should hyuck’s hand resting on your thigh shhhh
you always stop at the same dingy diner that’s hidden away on some side road
(shout out to steph for this next part love you bb uwu)
and hyuck always rummages through his pockets for change to buy you a drink, even when you say he doesn’t have to and you know he doesn’t always have the most money he says he wants to
trips to the diner are always followed by sunset drives where you have to remind him to watch the road bc he finds it so much fun to smiles t you and try to kiss you while driving and you scold him that he’s going to die one day, him saying it’s better to live hard, die young
#sorry my philly slang poked through a lil bit there#i hope this was greaser-esque enough i feel like it wasn't really#oh well haha#i miss hyucky :(#also i am workin gon college mark i promise#nct imagine#nct fluff#nct au#haechan imagine#haechan au#haechan fluff#donghyuck imagine#nct dream imagine#nct 127 imagine
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Chapter 10 is up!
Getting back to the writing.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11674818/chapters/37276622
Or alternatively, read it under the cut -
"Now that we're alone, you wanna do adult things? Like taxes? Or scrabble?" Vincent asked. The parts and service room was colder than anywhere else. The only warmth came from a small heater they'd borrowed from Dawn's room. "Oh, how romantic, I thought you'd never ask" Mangle replied, giggling. The two of them were already aware that this is all they'd be talking about for a long time and were aware of how irritating they were going to be too.
"Ok, but for the next few weeks, I'm not calling you anything except 'girlfriend'. Oh, and sighing constantly. When they ask if I'm sad, boom, I'm just thinking of you. We are driving these people crazy." He snickered at the thought. This was mostly just revenge for all the teasing. And of course, Mike acted in the same way about Amy, pulling her around like a new puppy. Everyone could tell even Mike and Amy were sick of themselves, but they'd kept going for the sake of annoyance.
"Likewise, 'girlfriend'." Mangle teased, "Maybe we could do something productive. Like... clean this place up? It's kind of a mess..." She looked at all the various computer chips, nuts, bolts and tools spread across the floor, coupled with the large mound of bottles of beer and whiskey she'd collected over time. "Could always turn the trash into useful stuff. If we cleaned the bottles we could use them as decorations. Put little lights in them and stuff." Vincent said picking the little bits and bobs off the floor.
Meanwhile, Mike and Amy had headed over to the office. "Think we can snoop on Jeremy's internet history?" Amy asked, a smile forming on her face. Mike ignored her. He'd always been fond of mystery stories and cop shows. Finally, he was living in one, and he had a lead to follow. "Amy... be honest with me here... do you think I'm crazy for thinking that... maybe William didn't take suicide?" He asked her. She looked at the screen, waiting for the pages to load.
"I know it sounds stupid, but maybe he faked his death to get off the grid? The one who found him was Henry, and he announced it to the public. No service, nothing. Nobody except Henry's family could say whether he was alive or dead... what if he's the killer? Revenge?" He busily began taking mental notes of all the details of the event. Nobody, of course, could prove him wrong or right, but it was better to have a semi-crazy theory than nothing, he thought. Amy thought about this.
"It's possible. But Will sounded like a nice enough guy. I mean look at what the internet says. 'Described by company founder Henry Ross as a quiet and humorous individual. He was known by few, yet was more loved than any other employee, and will surely be missed." Doesn't sound like a psychopath, does it?" She said, highlighting the text to read it better. Mike didn't want to dismiss his idea, however. "Sociopath Amy, sociopath. It's unlikely he'd been crazy before. And all the stuff he'd been through... no man can deal with that much pain. Either he snaps and does something awful, or maybe, maybe he does some amazing heroic shit like start a charity or something to make themselves feel better."
“So what, you think the dead guy is behind all this?” She peered at the articles on the screen. “Well… I did some digging and… Michael… he isn’t actually…” Mike was struggling to form a sentence. He almost didn’t believe it himself. “Michael Afton is alive.” He said finally. He turned to his girlfriend as slowly as he could, hoping she would believe him. She just kept reading. “Uh… anyway…” He trailed off. Amy frowned. “But doesn’t that just put more holes in your theory?” She leaned back on the desk. This seemed logical. If Michael was indeed alive, and so was his father, then surely killing would be unnecessary. The dad could just get his son back, problem solved, right?
“You’d think. Except that the only evidence about him being still in the hospital, ergo the only evidence for him being alive was a small blog piece someone wrote. Apparently, this dude is super invested in the franchise, he’s kept tabs on this kid from day one.” Mike shuddered. “So he posted something months ago about the kid possibly not making it anymore. As in: just before the first murder. If William is responsible, maybe he read that post.”
“That’s not that dumb now that I think about it. Still pretty crazy how they kept this kid in a coma for ten years,” Amy gave him a small congratulatory pat on the shoulder. “See? Even if it’s not Will, we might at least have a motive for whoever it is. Who knows? They might be doing it involuntarily.” He said triumphantly. “Wait, what do you mean by that? Involuntarily?” Mike quickly searched up more articles.
“See like you remember how your dad was in the army? How he had PTSD for the longest time so if he heard something that sounded like gunfire he’d just drop for cover? No matter what was going on? Same thing. Just way more messed up. If the murderer was exacting revenge on the kids responsible for ‘killing’ that kid, he’ll be basically hardwired to react in the same way if he hears anything is threatening his life again.”
“So this guy just goes out and murders six kids again? Seems a little extreme.” Amy said. She thought about the way her dad had acted during the Fourth of July. “So that’s why it’s gotta be the dad, right? Nobody else would like that kid enough to murder other kids in his honor.” Mike nodded. It all made sense in theory. Unfortunately, neither of them knew a thing about tracking down dead people.
“Did it hurt?” BB was still sat by Marie, waving his hand through her body. He just had to be sure ghosts could really walk through walls. Toy Bonnie yanked his hair. “Oh my god, B, you can’t just ask people that!” He folded his arms and scowled at him. In truth, he also wanted to know, since robots never experienced anything like death. “BB, please get your grabbers out of my chest, it’s weird. Yes. It hurt a lot.” Marie grabbed BB’s arm and removed it from her insides. “How’d they do it?” He continued, rubbing his head from where T-Bone had hurt him. Marie sighed. “I don’t want to talk about it.” She said, closing her eyes.
It was cold and dark. She felt it, burning, stinging, biting… it hurt and it hurt bad. Her knees wobbled. In front of her lay her baby brother. Little Alex Sanderson. Poor Alex. She took a step towards him.
“You can’t.”
She felt her knees crumble below her. She coughed as her lungs filled with blood. Another step.
“You can’t”
She collapsed in front of him. He was beaten and bruised, dead. Hours had passed, he had gone stiff. She took his hand.
“You can’t”
She knew she was dying. She knew from the moment she felt the rush of pain. She lay Alex on his side. She cried. She coughed. She felt something slide from her back. A large kitchen knife. “You can’t”
She took Alex’s hand and clutched her doll tight. She lay by him and waited for the pain to die away. Footsteps. They got closer. Paws, white and pink. They screamed but she couldn’t hear them. They tried to wake her but she was dreaming. Then they collapsed. They were dragged away. She closed her eyes.
“Marie? Hey! Puppet! Hey, wake up!” She jolted awake. “Marie dear, are you ok?” It was Chica’s voice. “What… Chi… Wha?” She was confused. She was lying in the middle of the dining hall floor. “Whoa now, easy, get up slowly.” Freddy. He had his hand behind her head. She looked at herself. Long spindly limbs, suit, buttons, she was in her body again. “What… what did you see?” She asked the huddle.
She didn’t know how she got there, in the room, in her body. “I don’t think that matters.” She looked up to see Vincent. “Are you ok? He knelt to be at eye-level with her. She tried to sit up. “Ugh… no.” She murmured. “Where are BB and T-Bone? I think I’d like a nice polite word with them.” She growled. From behind the crowd, she heard whimpers. “Please Marie, don’t blame them. You passed out; they just wanted you to be safe.” Chica said. She had armfuls of what appeared to be rescue supplies: Food, water, a blanket, some painkillers from Dawns room and a box of daily hay fever pills. “What’s all that for?” The puppet asked, pointing at the items. Chica placed them in her lap. “I… didn’t know what to grab…” She said, watching her supplies tumble onto the floor.
“I’m going back to my box now.” The group began to whisper. Vincent grabbed her arm. “No, you’re not.” He said, pushing her back down. Chica sighed and grabbed the boxes and bottles. Marie grumbled. She seemed much bigger, trying her best to intimidate her friends into releasing her. “Oh? And who are you to try and stop me?” She hissed. But Vincent’s grip remained firm. “Your best friend, that’s who. I get that you’re stressed but this isn’t going to help. Don’t bottle all this up, we’re your family.” He sat down.
Everyone slowly followed suit. It was rare that Marie looked anyone in the eyes, and now all eyes were on her. She lay back down again and held Freddy’s arm as it followed her head down. “I… I just want to sleep.” She said. She stared at the lights above her before closing her eyes once more.
“So this is the big secret you’ve both been keeping?” Attention had turned to Vincent. He let go of Marie’s arm. “Yes. Her name is Marie-Rose, a victim of our killer and a witness to… the bite,” he said, “and I figured that maybe letting her be might jog her memory faster than stressing her out.” Dawn and Mangle looked at each other and nodded before heading to parts and service. BB and Toy Bonnie had already scurried off to pirate’s cove and were hiding with Foxy, who wanted nothing to do with it. Toy Freddy sat at a nearby table. “Why though? Why keep it from us? It’s your job, we wouldn’t have intruded if you’d just told us why she-“ “Because she’s scared.” Vincent cut him off. “She trusts me.” “And why is that? What makes you so special?” Toy Freddy continued. Vincent took a deep breath.
“Marie came in almost every weekend. She hated everything. She wrecked stuff, got into trouble, anything she could think of to tear her parent’s eyes away from her brother. Alex. They stopped caring about her the minute he was born. During weekends and holidays, she’d hang out by the puppet box, pouring her secrets into it. Her anger, her fear, everything. The kind of stuff you’d scream into the abyss. Eventually, her parents found out where she was going and forced her to take Alex. Her space was gone. So I went and talked to her. I let her vent. She shared the kinda troubles you’d never expect a girl her age to have. I think it was… maybe a year in? She sent me presents on my birthday, started treating Alex so much better and to top it off every other time we spoke she called me ‘dad’ by mistake.”
Finally, Vincent slumped forward, a weight off his shoulders. He looked exhausted. “Were you?” Toychi asked. “Like, that’s… actually so sweet.” She smiled. Vincent sometimes was like a father to everyone around him, but Marie was the most obvious. He looked at the puppet. “Yeah, I guess I was.”
He thought about that. Marie’s father, from what he could understand, was always too busy trying to calm her mother down or looking after Alex. She never called him dad once. So despite his better judgment, and the mere 10 years between them, he’d accepted his fate. “Made me feel old though.” He added, chuckling. Marie smiled. “You’ve been awake the whole time, haven’t you?” He sighed. She grinned. “You’re grounded.”
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tua positivity post
Listen. I know these characters are all messed up in their own way, but I like to think about all the little quirks that make them more lovely than not. (Don't mind my little rant if you're not into it, I just have so many emotions.) Also - some spoilers.
Luther, for one (ha), is commonly viewed as controlling. It's a little true, I admit, but I also think he's a very protective person. As we see in episode 6, it just takes a little real-world common sense and an understanding soul to help him realize that he "doesn't need a mission to exist." He can be so tender and reasonable when he's not forced to play a role! (Caring for his plant bb on the moon, holding Diego to stop him from beating up 5, looking after 5 when he seems distressed, etc.) There's also an innocence there that I admire when it comes to doing the right or wrong thing, but also makes me shake my head when he takes it too far. You guys, he's really trying his best to be good. He just needs to take a breath and examine the situation he's in from a new perspective.
I've never really known how to feel about Diego, but I know that he has a lot of heart and passion for what he believes in. This might make him act irrational or even childlike sometimes, but it's not bad to have emotions the way he lets himself do. Although sometimes antagonistic towards Luther and Allison, I feel those attitudes stem from a sense of inadequacy as a child; Diego just wants to lead his siblings and protect them like Luther does. He wants a fair and just world, and he's not above taking the shit end of the stick in life to eventually make it to that point (getting a job as a janitor, joining the police force, etc.) We see that a lot through his relationship with Patch, I think. They had similar goals, just different methods.
Allison? I don't really feel like I've seen enough of her character to know her that well, but even though she has manipulated people for her gain, the regret she displays and her efforts to do better are so so important. I doubt there's a single person who wouldn't do the same in her position at least once. Resisting temptation in an attempt to build a real life for herself is a sign of commitment to reality, which is hard to find in 2019. Her efforts to be a good sister to Vanya are so sweet, too. She truly cares for her, which becomes so clear and blunt and obvious in the last few episodes. Not to mention how much she loves her daughter... She's such a caring woman.
Oh my GOD, Klaus though! I've heard so many good things as well as I've thought of them, despite the fact he didn't help Patch. Like, clearly he makes poor decisions. Sometimes he's not all there. But!! He's crazy empathetic for his family and cares for them so much. Comforting Diego when Grace dies the second time, comforting Allison when they got their tattoos, comforting Luther when he found out about his trip to the moon, helping 5 with his eye thing, trying to free Vanya, his kindness towards Ben... Just so much emotion and empathy and devotion. And he never treats Vanya lesser than himself, most likely because they both were treated similarly. Think about it! Klaus has a power, but in terms of usefulness? I'm just saying... His family makes him the lookout for a reason. Him and Vanya both want attention and to be a part of the group. And all the things he went through... All that trauma, I wish he would talk to people about it. He talks so much, but never about the deep stuff because no one listens. After all, "does it matter? it's Klaus." Please give him some real self worth and not the fabricated, showy kind.
Five is such a great character, too. One of my favorites if I'm being honest. So much irritation and controlled rage in such a small body, christ on a cracker. I don't want to belittle his obvious skills and maturity at ALL because it's a source of tension for him, but I just think he's so cute. He could do with some more genuine happiness, like in his loving relationship with Delores. Not to mention he's so smart and calculating! He's creative and responsible and resourceful and /snarky/ and I'm so here for it. I'm so sad that he feels he doesn't belong anywhere (like all his siblings, come to think of it), because he deserves that much after all the isolation and horrible things he had to do to get back to his family... It all makes him appear so cold and callous, but his family understands how much he really cares. They know who he really is.
Ben is just fantastic. A bookish, witty, caring boy that never got the chance to grow up in the land of the living. Despite that, he very clearly serves as a voice of reason for his brother in his toughest times. He was their support, their encouragement, their glue. Everyone always has something kind to say in his memory. I think the fact that he still acts boyish outside of his wisdom-filled speeches is so adorable and so accurate for a teenage boy. Let him enjoy the wild side of life too, you cowards.
And lastly, Vanya. That poor girl. That brave woman. Despite all of the abuse and the lack of affection or care, she still grew to realize that she deserves a spot in life, too. She deserves the same chance as everyone else. She's sweet, she's thoughful, she's observant, she's talented, she's funny... You can see it if you just look for it through all the repressed and shameful emotions. She knows everything about her siblings: where Luther and Allison went when they were sad, Diego's attachment to Grace, Klaus' drug problems, Five's favorite snacks, Ben's place in the house as their support system, all of it. I just wish she could have felt more a part of it herself, y'know? I mean clearly Five cared for her because he called out for her when he got lost in time, just like he did for Ben and his dad, too. She deserves all the love and DEFINITELY a better relationship than what she had with Harold.
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Chemistry & Conservation: Chapter 6 - Pancakes, or the Weight of Water
Ren watched Rey get into the Uber that pulled up in front of his bungalow through the bay window, sipping coffee. By the time he’d put on some sweatpants, she’d already ordered the car and was slipping on her cardigan. He hadn’t looked, as she’d asked, although he’d wanted to.
“I’m gonna go, umm, brush my teeth and stuff,” he’d said, jerking his thumb towards his bathroom door. It was lame, but he figured she wanted to wait for the car in relative privacy, avoiding small talk. He was horrible at small talk. She’d looked grateful.
“Umm, thanks. Do you have another bathroom I could wash up in, or…” she’d replied, biting her lip and fiddling with her shoes in her hands. She’d looked so adorably embarrassed then.
“Oh yeah, down the hall. Only door on the left.”
“Thanks. Umm, if I’m not here when you get out...umm…” she’d trailed off, not quite sure how to finish her sentence.
“Yeah, no worries, forget about it. I’ll see you Monday,” he’d said, turning to go to his bathroom. He heard her leave his room, padding down the hall. He’d brushed his teeth in a daze, mechanically turning on his shower to its hottest setting. As he leaned his forehead against the tile, water running down his back, he tried to process the last several hours.
He couldn’t. He’d acted totally unlike himself. He didn’t get involved with colleagues. Although he’d been approached by a few in the past, he’d always brushed them off. His work had a tendency to consume him, and that had always driven the couple women he’d been with in the past away.
But Rey. She’d consumed his thoughts unlike anyone he’d ever met or been with. Consumed him more than his work had. He hadn’t been able to focus all week. He had thought, when he saw her at Starkiller, that if they danced together, spent the night together, it would get better. That he could get her out of his head.
It had been a stupid thought, he realized. It hadn’t worked. In fact, it had failed spectacularly. He wanted her more than ever. He wanted to lie in bed with her, hold her while they talked about everything and nothing. He wanted to know her.
As he stood there, watching her drive away, he let out a deep sigh, running a hand through his unruly hair. How the hell was he going to function on Monday when he saw her again?
***
“Miss Kitty Kat! Where have you been?!” shrieked Mrs. Lao, Rey’s elderly landlord and next door neighbor as Rey made her way up the steps of her brownstone, Louboutins still in her hand.
Rey groaned inwardly. Mrs. Lao had heard Finn call her that once, and she’d never forgotten it, and used it when she was mad at her. “Out, Mrs. Lao.”
“I was worried! I wanted to call the police!” Mrs. Lao stood on the shared stoop of their brownstone, hands on her generous hips, a frown on her wrinkled tanned face. “Thank God your friends came this morning, reassuring poor Mrs. Lao that you weren’t dead!”
Rey had lived next to Mrs. Lao since she’d come to the University five years ago to work in the Conservation Lab and finish her doctorate in chemistry. The Vietnamese woman had taken a grandmotherly interest in Rey and was fiercely protective of her long time tenant.
“Obviously I’m fine, Mrs. Lao. I’m sorry I made you worry,” Rey said apologetically, softening her tone. She did feel bad making the old woman worry. Mrs. Lao was the closest thing to a maternal figure Rey had left, although Rey felt far from fine in reality. The whole way back to the brownstone, she’d thought of Ren. She’d wanted to have the car turn right around, take her back to him. She wanted him to hold her, simply hold her, in his large arms in his beautiful living room that smelled like paper and old leather and coffee. She’d gotten a glimpse of a personal study on her way down the hall, and she longed to know what a published chemistry genius read and how he kept his books.
She’d waited for the Uber on the seat built in to bay window, listening to the running water coming from Ren’s room. It had sounded like he was showering. She wondered if he was thinking about her like she was thinking about him, but had shook her head trying to get rid of the thought. They’d had a one night stand. They had said they were going to act like colleagues and professionals from now on. They hadn’t even exchanged numbers. That was as it should be. It was one thing to be a woman in the hard sciences. It was another to be the black sheep in an academic department. She was both. She’d had to fight incredibly hard to get where she was, and she didn’t want anything to jeopardize that. He’d seemed to understand, was on the same page she was. That was good! Then why did she feel so miserable?
Mrs. Lao gave Rey a sympathetic look. Like she knew Rey wasn’t fine. She patted Rey’s cheek. “It’s alright, my dear. You are a young pretty girl. But, an old lady worries.”
Rey leaned into Mrs. Lao’s palm, giving her a sad smile.
Moving back, Mrs. Lao said turning to the door, “Now, your friends are waiting inside, making quite a ruckus. That pirate friend of yours brought his silly dog again.”
Rey rolled her eyes. Poe sometimes brought his Shiba Inu, Beauregard Buford, BB for short, with him when they all got together. He felt bad leaving him for too long when he was out, especially after working all week. The dog was adorable though, fluffy and orange and white with an intelligent but silly face, so no one ever objected.
Rey walked into the brownstone with Mrs. Lao, the elderly woman heading to her door on the right.
“Come down for dinner tonight, Rey. I’ll make your favorite,” Mrs. Lao said kindly.
“Thanks, Mrs. Lao. That sounds nice,” Rey replied as she made her way slowly up the stairs to her part of the brownstone.
She could smell pancakes already. Reaching her door, she turned the knob, finding it unlocked, taking a deep breath before she entered. Why did I give Finn a key, she thought pushing open the door.
Her friends’ voice were loud and cheerful when she walked in, bombarding her with questions. She could see Finn was making pancakes in the kitchen. Poe and Rose were at the dining room table, cups of coffee clasped in their hands. They were all looking at her. BB was excitedly circling her ankles, giving her a thorough sniffing. Rey held up her hand. “Please hold all questions until I return,” she said in her best seriously joking voice. She disentagled herself from BB’s investigation, stepping carefully over scattered shoes. She reached into her pocket and tossed her phone, ID, and remaining cash into a bowl she kept on top of an old chest next to her door. They all watched her as she made her way to her bedroom.
Reaching her bedroom, she closed the door behind her, resting her head against the warm wood, and closed her eyes. She threw her shoes toward the closet. Shit, I probably scuffed the leather. She rubbed her face, sighing. Get it together. One thing at a time. Take a shower. Slowly she made her way to her bathroom, peeling off her clothes along the way. She threw the bundle into the hamper next to the sink and turned on the water. She sat on the edge of the tub, her hand under the running water. She watched it in a daze.
She turned and caught her reflection in the mirror opposite the tub. The skin on her shoulders and neck was kiss bruised and raw looking from Ren’s morning stubble. She blushed, seeing the raw skin around her nipples. Even though they weren’t there, she could see Ren’s handprints all over her. She turned the water temperature up, hoping it would soothe away the reminders of their...tryst. She stepped in, tugging the shower pull. She turned her face to the warm spray, letting it wash over her. As she went through her daily ablutions, she started feeling more normal. More like her usual self. By the time she towel dried her hair and dressed in her usual Saturday uniform, baggy black sweatpants and a plain grey fitted tank top, she was feeling more or less back to normal. Rey threw on an oversized zip up sweatshirt, rolling up the sleeves, and made her way back to her friends.
They were much quieter than when she had first walked in, but they were all looking at her expectantly, eyes dancing. Finn’s eyes held a more worried expression. BB ran circles around Rey as she made her way to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. She could feel their eyes on her.
Rose finally blurted out, “Well?!”
Rey laughed. “What do you want me to say? I met a guy at the bar. We chatted. We danced. We spent the night together. We parted ways. The end.”
Rose squealed with delight and danced around the room. Poe let out a hearty laugh and hugged her. Finn raised an eyebrow, mouth full of pancake. He knew she was leaving out a pretty big detail. Rey gave him an imperceptible shake of her head. Not now.
“You don’t do anything by half measures, do you?” Finn asked, jokingly. “When I said you needed to unwind, I didn’t think you’d take it so far.”
Rey made a face at him as she put a pancake on her plate. “Shut up, Finn.”
“So, how was it?” Poe asked as he sat back down, eyebrows waggling.
“Oh my God, next question!” Rey cried nearly dropping her butter knife, a flush rising to her cheeks.
“That good, huh?”
“Oh my God, shut up,” Rey muttered, focusing intently on spreading butter on her pancake.
Rose was still squealing as she sat back down, feeding BB a bit of bacon. “It’s alright, Rey. We’re just happy you went out and had a good time. It’s been a long time since we’ve seen you so relaxed, relaxed enough to dance, much less leave, with a hot stranger, and we just want you to be happy.” Rose placed her hand over Rey’s. In a gentle tone, she asked, “All joking aside, did you have a good time? Are you alright?”
Rey smiled looking over her little group, placing her other hand over Rose’s, giving it a squeeze. “I’m alright.”
Looking at Finn, Rey saw his warm brown eyes were filled with concern. Looking down, she whispered to herself, “I’m alright.”
#reylo#reylo modern au#reylo fanfic#fanfiction#multipart#modern au#university au#professor/professor#rey#ben solo#ben x rey#my fic#chem & con#the secret's in the telling
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I’ll Come Back For You Part 3
Poe Dameron x Reader
Summary: After crashing the Tie Fighter, Y/N and Finn can’t seem to find Poe. They go to the closest village and run into some unexpected new friends. Little do they know, the First Order is closer than they think.
Warnings: Curse words
Part 1 Part 2
I do not own anything!!!
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As you entered the X-Wing hangar, you saw Poe and immediately began skipping over to him. Seeing as your birthday was coming up, you were in a rather good mood and hoped Poe was as well.
You were going to try to convince Poe to take you to the planet, Naboo. When you were little, your mother told you stories about her mother and the beautiful system she was from and ever since then, all you wanted was to spend a day there.
There was only one problem.
Your mother only trusted you to fly with Poe, the one pilot that always tends to get on your nerves. Although, the two of you have been getting on extremely well, lately. So it didn’t bother you that he would be accompanying you on this trip if he agreed.
You leaned up against Poe’s X-Wing, looking up at Poe who was just finishing cleaning.
“How’s my favorite pilot doing today?” You asked in a sing-song voice. Poe turned to look at you and gave you that wonderful smirk that made your stomach do flips.
“What do you want Y/N?” He asked, also leaning against the X-wing and you scoffed while pushing him playfully.
“What makes you think I want something from the best pilot in the Resistance?”
“Exactly that.” He laughed. “You would never give me two flattering compliments in one sitting. So tell me, Y/N/N, what is it that you want? Maybe if you ask nicely I will consider doing just that.” You pouted and pushed off of the ship.
“Okay fine, I was just wondering, since you know the best day of your life is coming up-“
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” He interrupted and he pushed off the X-wing as well. “What do you mean the best day of my life?”
“Why my birthday of course, silly.” He raised his eyebrows and you cleared your throat. “Anyways, I was wondering if you could do me a teeny-tiny favor.”
“And what would that favor be, princess?”
“Could you please take me to Naboo? My mother has told me wonderful stories about the scenery and I just want to see it myself. It has been the biggest dream of mine ever since I was little and I have yet to see it until now. I would go alone, but my mother would not approve unless I somehow could convince you to take me.” Poe smirked and began to circle around you, stopping behind you.
“I don’t know Y/N, what would be in it for me?” He whispered into your ear and a chill ran down your spine.
You turned to look at him and smiled.
“Well for one, you would get to spend a couple of days with your favorite person ever.”
“Mhm, and what’s the other reason?”
“Isn’t that a good enough reason?”
“Hmm,” Poe tapped his chin as in thought and leaned down towards BB-8. “What do you think BB-8? Do you think we should escort our wonderful princess?” BB-8 chirped in agreement and you smiled as Poe stood up, nodding his head.
“Well Y/N/N, you have your answer. BB-8 and I would be happy to escort you for a birthday trip to Naboo.” Poe was not prepared when you threw yourself in his arms, almost dropping you.
“Oh thank you Poe! You really are the best pilot in the Resistance.” Poe laughed and squeezed just a little tighter—lingering a bit longer as well.
Realizing how long you were hugging him, you awkwardly pulled yourself out of his embrace and laughed awkwardly. Poe rubbed the back of his neck with his hand.
“Okay, okay. Let’s get your things and how about we meet back up in about an hour?” Grinning widely, you nodded in agreement and gave Poe one last hug.
“Thank you so much Poe, seriously.”
“Don’t worry about it Y/N.”
Y/N.
Y/N!
You awoke to the sound of someone yelling your name. The light from the sun blinded you for a moment before you lifted your hand in front of your eyes.
Your vision finally settled and you saw Finn hovering over you, gently shaking you awake. Furrowing your brows, you allowed Finn to help you sit up, only realizing just now how sore your body was from the events from earlier.
“Y/N! Are you okay?” Finn sounded genuinely concerned and you gave him a small smile.
“Yeah Finn, I’m fine.” As Finn stood up, you noticed Poe’s jacket in his hand and began to look around. “Where’s Poe? Is he okay?” Finn opened his mouth to speak, only for him to close his mouth and avert his gaze from you.
Beads of sweat were falling down his face and you were trying to decide if it was from the heat or nervousness. Favoring the former, you stood up, brushing the sand off of you.
“Finn, where is Poe?” You asked more firmly and Finn sighed.
“Y/N… the only thing I found was Poe’s jacket inside the TIE fighter.” He paused as his eyes locked onto yours. “While I was searching for him, the ship was swallowed up by the sand. I am so sorry.” Finn’s words kept repeating over and over in your mind, but you couldn’t truly understand.
Poe was gone.
A small gasp escaped your throat and you could feel your eyes beginning to sting. Your mind went back to all of the moments that you spent with Poe, causing your heart to ache for him more.
Looking down, you reached for Poe’s jacket and gently pulled it out of Finn’s grasp. Bringing Poe’s jacket up, you buried your face into the material—Poe’s familiar scent of leather, oil, and cinnamon filling your senses—and you couldn’t control the sob that escaped. A hand softly placed itself onto your shoulder and you could only lean against the firm body of Finn.
“I’m so sorry, Y/N.” Finn said in a low voice. “Poe seemed like a good guy.” Pulling away from the jacket, you nodded.
“He was.” You looked back up at Finn, whose face was that of pity, and cleared your throat. “But we need to get moving. It won’t do us any good to stand here in this blazing sun.” Finn agreed and began to follow you.
An hour or so passed and you could feel yourself becoming more and more exhausted. The heat was unbearable and beads of sweat kept falling down your face, no matter how many times you brushed them away.
A village on the horizon finally came into your line of sight and you sighed in relief. Handing Finn the jacket, you motioned for him to follow you and prayed to the Maker that someone would be willing to help the two of you.
You and Finn finally made it to the village—both panting, sweating messes— and the first thing you were in search for was water. Finn was the one to find some and pointed you in the direction before heading off by himself.
Taking a step to follow him, you stopped when a ball of white and orange caught your attention. You gasped as you saw BB-8, who was accompanied by a girl wearing tan wrap dress and holding a staff. Looking back to find Finn, you saw he was still preoccupied with the water, and turned around towards the droid.
“BB-8!” The droid was quick to turn towards you and you could hear the excited chirps escape from him as he rolled in your direction, with the girl following close behind.
BB-8 was talking a million miles an hour and you tried to answer as many questions as you could—explaining what happened to you and Poe after he rolled away. Before you could explain what happened to Poe, three hooded villagers tapped both you and the girls’ shoulders, causing you to look away from BB-8 and towards them.
As the girl was talking to them, you turned your head just in time to see one of them throw a sheet over BB-8. As you yelled at them, one of the villagers grabbed you as well as the other girl in their arms. After squirming for a bit, you found your footing and flipped your guy over your back and kicked him upside his head. Next to you, your companion had bit her villagers arm and turned to hit him upside his head with her staff, instantly knocking him out.
You leaned down to remove the sheet from BB-8 and the droid began thanking you, while looking around for any more danger. Suddenly, the droid began screeching and you looked in the direction he was looking at and saw Finn.
Before you could react, the girl began to run straight for him, which only caused Finn to run away. Sighing, you told BB-8 to follow you as you followed after Finn. Just as you caught up, the girl had hit Finn along the side of his face with her staff—instantly knocking him onto the ground—and you stopped her before she could get another whack in.
“No wait! He’s a friend.” BB-8 tried to argue and you stopped him.
“I know it’s Poe’s jacket.” The droid beeped up at you in curiosity. “He helped us both escape.”
Where’s Poe, Y/N? BB-8 asked and you could feel the sadness creep up once more.
“He didn’t make it, BB-8.” No one dared to say anything, and you watched as poor BB-8 looked down to the ground and roll away.
“So,” The girl began. “The two of you are with the Resistance?” Before you could answer, Finn was quick to interject.
“Yes, we are. We are with the Resistance.” Scrunching your face at him, Finn gave you a pleading look and you understood quickly as you nodded after him.
“I’ve never met a Resistance fighter before, let alone two.” The girl’s voice was laced with wonder.
“Well this is what we look like.”
“Some of us.” You laughed and shook your head towards Finn. “Others look different.” The three of you continued your conversation when BB-8 finally rolled quickly towards you, warning you that there were Stormtroopers straight ahead.
You all walked out from under the shade and you let out a quiet gasp. A hand made its way into yours and gripped tightly, causing you to see that Finn not only grabbed your hands, but the other girls’ as well, and began pulling you away.
Blasters had gone off and you watched as the blasts flew past you—hitting random vases and crates. Others began to jump out of your path as well as dodge the blasts from the Stormtroopers.
A blast flew past your ear and as you tried to lift your hand up to shield your face, Finn’s grip kept you from doing so. Although you appreciated Finn’s attempt to try and pull you to safety, it was harder for you to keep from tripping over your feet while running.
“Finn!” You huffed. “I know that you think you need to protect us and whatnot. But I know for a fact you saw us girls kick some straight up ass back there, you don’t need to hold our hands.” Finn was quick to release your hands and it suddenly became easier for you to run without any restrictions.
“BB-8, stay close!” The girl yelled back to the droid, who was rolling right behind you.
The four of you kept zigg-zagging your way through the tents until you all hid inside a vacant one. You and Finn had the same idea as you were looking for any weapon of some sort, preferably a blaster.
“They’re shooting at us?” The brown-haired girl asked while you dug in a crate, with no success of finding a weapon.
“Yeah,” Finn began to explain. “They saw you with us, now you’re marked.”
“Well thanks for that you guys.”
“Hey! I’m not the one that chased you with a-“
“Guys!” You hissed. “Less arguing, more trying to stay alive.” While you went back to digging in another crate, Finn placed a hand on your arm and shushed you.
You stopped and began to listen closely, a familiar whirring sound come closer and your eyes widened.
Are you shitting me? You thought.
The four of you exited the tent and while you were running, one of the Tie fighters shot near you, causing all of you to fly in midair and land harshly to the ground, causing the world around you to spin. You landed hard on your hand, feeling a sharp pain flow up your wrist. Struggling to catch a breath, your eyes fluttered over and you looked over to see Finn, the girl, and poor BB-8 on the ground as well.
Turning over onto your stomach, you began to lift yourself off of the ground, only for a white, stinging pain to shoot up your arm—causing you to fall back down. Looking down, you could see the skin of your wrist starting to change into a sickening purplish, blue color and you cringed.
A pair of hands snaked their way underneath your arms and you looked up to see Finn glancing down at you, his eyes wide with concern. Before you could speak, the girl began shoving the two of your forward as she saw two TIE Fighters headed straight for your group.
Avoiding the airstrikes, you pointed out a ship that was covered with a large, white tarp. Keeping your hand close to your chest, you headed straight for the ship and when you entered the ship, you slumped down against the wall as both Finn and the girl took their positions.
The brown-haired girl was able to get you all out of Jakku, safe and sound. After Finn came up from the down below, he noticed you holding your hurt wrist close to you, and offered to wrap your wrist, which you graciously accepted.
While Finn was patching you up, BB-8 was talking to the girl, who was telling the droid how the three of you were going to get BB-8 to the base. Slowly, she turned back to look at the both of you and walked up.
“I don’t know your names.”
“Finn.”
“Y/N. What’s yours?”
“I’m Rey.”
Just as you were going to thank her for saving your skins, a loud Pop came from behind you and the four of you turned to see smoke coming up from the floor. Rey called for Finn to help her fix it and you just looked around the ship. Something about this ship seemed familiar to you, and you couldn’t stop yourself from walking down the hallways, away from Rey and Finn.
You dragged your good hand against the wall and began to hum a song you used to sing as a child. Something about this ship caused you to think of your childhood, when everything was so simple and it was you and Ben against the world.
All you could think about was you and Ben running around, pretending to chase monsters— in this particular case, it was your Uncle Chewie— Ben with his toy lightsaber and you with your toy blaster. The two of you were invincible.
You chuckled at a memory and continued to walk further down the hallway. A warm feeling filled within you and you came to a stop when your eyes landed towards the bottom of the wall. Crouching down, your mouth slightly dropped open and you stared in awe at the picture that was scribbled there.
It was the same picture that you drew on your father’s ship when you were younger. The picture was of your mother, father, Ben, and yourself all holding hands.
A memory flashed in your eyes and you let out a breathy laugh. Your brother had taken the last piece of paper (to draw him wielding a lightsaber, of course) and you really wanted to draw a picture of your family, so you settled for the wall.
You remembered how upset your mother was, calmly telling you how you should not have colored on the wall and how it wouldn’t be able to come out. When your father approached you, you hung your head down in shame and began to tear up, thinking you were about to be scolded by your father. All your father did was laugh deeply and lifted his hand to ruffle your Y/H/C and say,
“That ain’t too shabby, kid.”
Smiling to yourself, you lifted your uninjured hand to brush against the picture when suddenly the lights shut off, leaving you in the dark. The ship came to a halt and quickly began to move into the direction opposite of where you were headed.
Lifting your hand up, you began to feel your way along the wall back to Finn and Rey. The lights suddenly turned back on and as you rounded the corner where you came from, neither Finn nor Rey were there.
Hushed voices came from underneath the floor and you realized they must’ve hid themselves underneath. Before you could move to join them, the door began to hiss open and you hid back around the corner, hoping that no one heard your heavy footsteps.
Multiple footsteps were heard walking about the ship, and you pushed yourself closer to the wall, trying to stay out of sight. As the footsteps came closer, you held in a breath and closed your eyes—praying to the Maker that they wouldn’t see you.
“Chewie,” Your eyes shot open at the familiar, deep voice. “We’re home.” Quickly turning around the corner, you took in the two figures that you never thought you would see again.
“Dad?”
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The Beast Within, Part 2: Kylo Ren x Reader
Words: 1,522
Warnings: None
A/N: Okay, there was going to be smut in this chapter but now that I’ve written it, I want this bit to stand on its own. Don’t worry, gang, the Kylo Ren Smut Train you all thirst for will be arriving in the next chapter, I promise.
P.S: I really tried to make the objects like their characters, note the word tried. That’s all I’m saying, now enjoy this wholesome goodness.
Now that the intimidating presence of Kylo has gone, you are now able to fully explore your new room. It’s simple, yet beautiful, as one would imagine a castle bedroom to be. From what you can actually see in the dark light, there are a few pieces of storage furniture, a dressing table and a huge four poster bed, which dominates the room. You edge towards it, hand reaching it out to skim the dusty fabric. Shivers run through your spine when you think of what will happen on this bed tonight and you sigh, turning to sit down.
Your tears have dried now, yet your heart still continues to beat with conflict. Did I make the right choice, you think. Will I be happy or miserable here? These thoughts ponder your mind yet you can’t seem to envision a future that is so bad with this mysterious Kylo. All he has shown you so far is softness and comfort, in a peculiar way which makes you wonder - is this new for him? You’ve already seen that this entire place looks lifeless and alone so, does he not bother with socialising. Connecting with the outside world?
Your thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door and you call out “Who is it?” wondering if by luck Kylo may have changed his mind about your fate. However, that doesn’t happen when you hear a male voice reply “It’s us. The peasants. We’re here to clea…”
Whoever it is speaking is interrupted by what sounds like a smacking sound, followed by a loud “Ow, what was that for?”
“Say something nicer! Do you want to make her feel even more uncomfortable?” A female voice chastises, causing the male to sign, grumbling jibberish is annoyance.
“What I meant to say was… It’s us. The servants of this castle. We’re here to clean”
You jump up running to the door and open it, expecting to see two new faces- but there’s nothing there. You look around in confusion, leaning slightly outside before a voice shouts “Watch it” from below you and your eyes drift down seeing a slightly orange candelabra and a chrome teapot… looking straight at you.
“Hello there darling”
You scream, jumping backwards, and trip over a chest placed conveniently in the middle of the room, your head going first and your legs and dignity following promptly with you. After gaining realisation of what the hell just happened, you try to sit up again and, deciding badly, look to the side- to see the chrome teapot smiling at you.
“Oh good lord, am I dead? Or have I gone crazy?” You ask, seriously questioning your sanity’s choice to quit on you, when you’ve only been in this castle for not even a day yet.
“Dear, your not dead and you’ve not gone crazy” The teapot comforts smiling brighter, hopping closer to you.
“Though one would believe it though, with that reaction” The candelabra sniggers, appearing from behind the chest.
“Oh please, she reacted that way because she was frightened, or shocked, more or less probably both. I mean how would you react if objects were talking to you?”
“What do you mean, I talk to objects every day, I’m doing that right now” He teases, smirking back at the teapot.
“You know that not what I… You know what never mind,” She relented, turning back towards you “Look, my dear, I’m sorry to have scared you, but my name is Phasma and that buffoon over there is Hux.
“Actually it’s General Hux”
Phasma sighs, ignoring him and continues to speak to me, reassuring “ I know that your feeling sad right now darling, but hopefully, we’ll be able to make you feel a little better”
“I don’t understand,” you stammer “, I mean, you’re a-”
“Teapot, yes I know my dear. It’s a long story and now isn’t the right time. So let’s get you warmed up, fed, bathed and then hopefully you’ll feel ready for tonight”
Phasma then turns around, blowing through her spout making a whistle sound, to which a BB-9E answers, rolling in balancing a teacup on his head. He leans slightly down and the cup slides onto the floor, in front of you, where it is promptly filled with tea and nudged towards you.
Receiving the cup, you offer a quick “Thank you” to Phasma and the BB-9E and take a sip, the warm liquid immediately rushing through your body and warming your bones. Hux leaves, going through a door, into what you think is the bathroom, and a moment later you hear the rushing of water against the tub.
“There now, dear. Take your tea and go and relax in the bath, I’ll have some food brought to you and by the time you finish, this room should be as good as new”
You nod and heave yourself from the floor, stepping past Phasma and walking towards the bathroom. At this time, Hux struts out clapping his hands and commanding “Come now cleaners, we don’t have a lot of time to get this room ready” before brooms and feather dusters quickly fly into the room, quickly beginning their work. In reaction to this you simply just turn around and walk into the bathroom, thinking ‘Don’t question it, it’ll just confuse me more”
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After a lovely soothing bath followed by a filling meal, you now lay in your freshly cleaned bed, finally relaxing and drinking another cup of tea provided by Phasma. Hux has done nothing, to be honest, to help, he’s simply just stood around and barked orders at the poor brooms and dusters working tirelessly, whereas actually, he thinks he has helped immensely… by straightening your pillows.
For now, you wait for instruction from Kylo. The rest of the servants have left and Hux has gone to find out not only if the master is ready, but if, in his creepy words, wants any special requests from you. After hearing that, your nerves had returned tenfold and the butterflies in your stomach made you feel nauseous and simply terrified. Kylo may have treated you with softness before, but would he do the same, not only faced with an innocent, but by the looks of it, the first woman he has come into contact with in a long time. The prospect of sharing your first time with someone you don’t even know is daunting enough as it is, without having to worry about how he’ll treat you.
Still, though, you can’t help but continue to recall to solemn words he spoke and the way he reacted to your sadness. It conflicts within you that this man, so alone, would so desperately jump at the idea of taking your innocence, then continue to offer kindness in his own cold way when you felt alone afterwards. This man, in only a short space of time, is causing too much emotion within you and it confuses you greatly.
At this time, Hux returns, slipping through the doorway and walks to your bedside, looking up at you before saying “The master has given me these orders for you. He asks that you wear something simple, a robe or something similar with nothing underneath and that you should try to relax before he comes. Do you understand?”
You nod in return before he continues saying “The master has also informed me that, if you wish, you don’t have to do this tonight. You will still be indebted to him to complete the agreement but if you require it, he’ll allow you more time”. In response to this, your eyebrows shoot up in shock and your mouth opens immediately ready to say yes to that intriguing offer, however before you can speak a word, the look of pure sadness you saw in Kylo’s eyes before in the prison recalls quickly in your mind and you can’t find it within you to let him down. It’s at this moment in your heart, you realise that you want to do this and are ready to, though your mind is still conflicted about why.
Nevertheless, you whisper in reply back to Hux “I’m ready to do it tonight” to which he nods before retreating from the room to tell Kylo. Just before the door shuts, I see Phasma quickly just look in and offer a small smile of comfort and reassurance, then close the door quietly.
It hits you like a freight train then, that you are truly about to lose your virginity to a man you don’t know, in a place that you’re so unfamiliar with. You jump up, remembering to do what Kylo asked for and search in the wardrobe, finding a silken robe and stripping yourself before placing it over your shoulders. The material is smooth and gently caresses your skin, offering some comfort in such a strange situation. God, am I doing the right thing here?
That thought quickly races out of your mind, when you hear the door open and close softly, and the ability to breathe leaves your system.
“Don’t be afraid of me, Y/N”
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Pssstttt, Guys, Smut is coming next! I promise!
#kylo ren x reader#kylo ren#kylo ren imagine#star wars imagine#eventual smut#writtenbyme#huxisanannoyingdickinthis#itwillprobablycontinuelikethis#phasmaisqueenthough#star wars
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Gary the protector of trolls
King peppy looked on to his people as he left his pod smiling and care free. He could see everyone either playing together or learning new dance moves, but in the corner of his eye peppy saw a shadow quickly move from one part of the village to another. Even though everyone is happy king peppy knows that they are in a dangerous part of the forest so the burgens wouldnt think to look here. King peppy always had to be on alert, patrolling every day smiling through the sea of trolls so they did not worry. Even though they had escaped from burgen town they still always had that fear in the back of their hearts.Happly king peppy makes his way through his subjects and makes his way to where the shadow figure was last seen. Looking through the grass he sees nothing. While searching he hears his lovely daughter's voice giggling, poppy is hanging with her little friends playing hug tag. A few feet off king peppy sees the shadow figure watching poppy as well. Without anyone noticing peppy lungs at the shadow. To his surprise its a small gray troll, branch the orphan. He refuses to reintegrate with the village or any family, living in a little hole on the outskirts of the village. Poor boy he wants to play with the kids. A terrified branch goes “im sorry king peppy i didnt mean to bother you daughter and her friends… I was just… keeping an eye out for burgens… Ya thats it.” Peppy chuckled “thats my job, hence the surprise boy. Why not go play with the other children.” Branch gets a terrified look on his face and starts to stammer. “I…i dont think i can.. I mean they are all happy and singing and im not much of a singer… Oh king peppy its getting pretty late i better head home. Thank you for your advice gotta go” branch bows and runs away. That child is so strange. King peppy continues the patrol even if the strange shadow was branch you never know who may be out there.. Finally finish checking all of troll village with the sun setting king peppy realised that he cant keep doing this everyday. The trolls will wonder why he would be so serious…
Days past and king peppy continues to keep an eye on the village. After a wonderful song and dance made from his daughter, a glitter troll comes running in with another purple troll its poppys friends creek and guy diamond…“king peppy come quick branch is hurting an animal.” Branch that shy boy? Why would he hurt an animal? Rushing to the scene he comes across branch smirking looking up at some contraption wrapping up a small figure. “Branch whats going on here” peppy bellows. The smirk quickly disappears from branch’s face. K..kking peppy im sorry im sorry i was trying to protect the village.. Branch’s voice fades as peppy starts to think. My goodness this is a young growl beast. If he caught this one the pack is not far behind. “Let him down branch.” “bb..but king peppy this thing can hurt the village!” Branch shouted, king peppy looks to guy diamond and creek “you two go back to the village and thank you for telling me what’s going back on.” both of them look reluctantly at each other and tell the king in unison “yes king peppy.” king peppy turns back to branch as he lets the growl beast go it scampers off whimpering. Peppy goes to branch his shadow looming over him, “do you know what that was branch?” Peppy asked “No Sir it just kept creeping near the village so i set up my net trap.” “Your net trap?” “yes Sir its a safe way to protect us without getting hurt i…i just wanted to help” Branch says shyly. King peppy’s mental gears begun to turn… Maybe i can get two hugs at once with this situation… “Branch how would you be my special helper?” peppy asked branch’s eyes get wide with shock. “You want me to be your special helper… I.. Dont know maybe you should ask someone else.. I dont really think can help you..” branch said disappointingly King peppy chuckled “my boy your actually the only troll who can. You see your not the only one who thinks protecting us isnt a bad idea, but i dont want the trolls to worry so i pretend its not a big deal but maybe you can help me… Do you think you could help me set up some kind of system to protect everyone?” branch’s eyes light up “king peppy really!!! I have a ton of ideas to make the village safer and better like tin cans hanging on all pods to alert for noises..” As branch goes on peppy couldnt help but smile he was afraid this boy would never want to be apart of the village but he wanted to be apart of it all along. Coming back to reality king peppy cut off the young branch… “Why not start putting up the defenses and ill check you tomorrow” branch smilies and runs off.. Glad to know that boys not to different than the rest of us.
The next day rolls around and king peppy looks for branch while making his daily rounds. Finally he finds branch in the outskirts of the beach “branch my boy how goes everything” branch had bags under his eyes and seemed out of breath but quiet pleased with himself. “Im finally finished your majesty” “with your trap?” peppy asked curiously. “With my hole defense system for troll village” branch says confidently. “Branch you didnt have to my boy we just need a few here and there.” Peppy says abit in shock. Branch looks down embarrassed "im sorry i just realised that you spend every day patrolling troll village while putting on smiling face… I want that smiling face care free.. Ill take over protecting the village if youd let me.“ While saying all this he pulls out a small box like thing… "Whats this?” peppy asks “it what controls all the defense system” branch replies. Peppy smiling big and bright takes the controller and uses it to lightly touch each of branch’s shoulders. “I king Peppy leader of the trolls apoint you branch the secret protector of troll village.” Peppy bellows at branch who a looks up at the king with a proud smile something he has ever seen from this child. “I promise i wont let you down your majesty” branch says proudly. King peppy parts ways from the boy, finally everything is settling in their new home.
A fews days past branch is checking up on the traps when he comes across some young trolls playing. Should he talk to them? Hes the kings secret protector he can play with some fellow kids… Right? He trys to get the courage to head over there when one troll breaks away from the pack, its princess poppy she seems so happy as she runs.. Straight into a trap!!! In a panic branch comes out of the grass screaming at poppy..“WATCH OUT!!” branch pushes her out of the way. She looks up at him hurt and confused.. “Why did you do that??” “im sorry are you ok i didnt mean to hurt you you were just about to..” he got cut off when a purple troll came up to the princess picking her up. “Are you alright poppy your not hurt are you?” The purple troll asked making a rude look at branch. “Im fine creek just startled,” poppy looks to branch “that was rude of you why would you do that?” “im sorry princess poppy i didnt mean to hurt you, you where about to get caught by one of my traps.” branch said apologetically. “Traps! Your that weird kid who lives on the edge of the village who likes to trap helpless animals” creek says “poppy come on lets play somewhere else” creek continues in a whisper “what if he tries to trap us” branch hearing some of the whispering “im not trying to trap you… Im trying to trap burgens and other intruders.” “burgens aren’t going to find us” Poppy says confidently “come on poppy lets get out of here before his sadness infects us.” creek says grabbing poppy by the arm slowly walking way. Poppy looks to branch then to her friend and reluctantly follows… Branch looks down at his controller.. Stupid traps… Stupid burgens… Stupid controller..as he thought it he throws the controller to the ground in defeat… Stupid me… Why would anyone wanna be my friend… Im so different no matter how hard i fit in….
Looking at his controller a new feeling swells inside… So what if they dont wanna be my friends i dont need them.. I have a friend the best friend.. Pickung up the controller he looks at it and says out loud “i have you gary and my traps. If no one likes me for me thats all i need”…
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(๑و•̀ω•́)و FIGHT REPLIES (๑و•̀ω•́)و
Woo, that was some preview of Gen 3, wasn’t it?
This post features replies to: @mdebunny, @monets-pixels, @frost-rainbowcy, @simphonics, @simsplyirresistible, @prism-pop-asks, @stoneybalonie, @mad-hatter-of-pluto, @purpleleopard96, @nikasimming, @asinglewallflower, @germansam, @rogue198, @sunflowersim, @limericksims, @roxigirlysims
I think that’s everyone. Sorry, it’s been a while with reply posts haha!
OOOh, BURN!
mdebunny replied to your photoset “OJ: Ooh, Kabi, that wasn’t very nice. Kabinett: What wasn’t nice? OJ:...”
I love oblivious, evil genius Kabi! <3
Me too! He’s genuinely oblivious though, not like....
monets-pixels replied to your photoset “Tabasco: You done flirting with your boyfriend yet? OJ: I know, I...”
ROASTED
frost-rainbowcy replied to your photoset “Tabasco: You done flirting with your boyfriend yet? OJ: I know, I...”
BURRRRN
OJ, who knows exactly what he’s doing. Precious smartmouthed child that he is.
GAY NERDS UNITE
mdebunny replied to your post “simsplyirresistible replied to your photoset: ...”
Nerds are the best!
prism-pop-asks replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
I'd play Tunnels and Trolls. But thats cause I'm a gay nerd.
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
But Dungeons and Dragons is awesome!
stoneybalonie replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
Also, I love gay nerds
stoneybalonie replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
He betta back off
simsplyirresistible replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
I mean what an insult, amirite? I too am a gay nerd
nikasimming replied to your photoset “Tabasco: Why don’t you weak babies go back to the library and play...”
Gay Nerds Unite
May we all be gay nerds on this day.
mad-hatter-of-pluto replied to your photoset “Kabinett: Just because we’re friends doesn’t mean we’re gay. Tabasco:...”
Sounds like Tabasco is projecting
Hmmm, interesting deduction! We’ll see about that. Maybe he is, maybe he’s just a product of his environment.
Or maybe he’s just a giant jerk all around and that’s just the way he is!
Kabinett Pastille and the Playground Fight by Kit Kat Jenkins (me)
frost-rainbowcy replied to your photoset
Kabi's like- I'M OUT, la la la la
simphonics replied to your photoset
Kabi's face ��
germansam replied to your photoset
Kabi judgin over here
asinglewallflower replied to your photoset
Kabi is just done with all the school drama. >_>
I’m gonna be real for a second--I actually wanted Kabi to be more involved in the fight, but he has the Good trait and just. He gets so sad being mean. I couldn’t do it to the precious smol bean. Which is why he pulled that disappointed face, I think!!
Nova Protection Squad 2k17
rogue198 replied to your photoset
That's what you get for beating up my Nova my fav smol bean
sunflowersim replied to your photoset
poor thing. she needs a hug. ):
mdebunny replied to your photoset
Poor Nova ��
Poor Nova indeed! :C She’s the easiest target out of their friend group. And the Heathers are bitches. They really deserve everything they get.
Quick - On Heather C.
mad-hatter-of-pluto replied to your photoset “Heather M: Get. Out. Of. My. Way. Madeleine: Fudge. Off. You. B–”
God that Heather C always throws me off because she looks so pure and nice!
She does, doesn’t she? She’s the Heather McNamara/Karen of the group--she’s not really mean or evil the way the other girls are, but she’s in with the Heathers and she’s a follower.
Also she’s not too bright.
Maddy vs Heather M
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Madeleine: No way! Heather M: Ugh, you’re a loser just like your fat...”
Oooh tell her Maddy
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “At the same time… Heather M: MOVE.”
Nooo
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Heather M: Get. Out. Of. My. Way. Madeleine: Fudge. Off. You. B–”
Tell her Maddy
frost-rainbowcy replied to your photoset “Heather M: Get. Out. Of. My. Way. Madeleine: Fudge. Off. You. B–”
I love Maddy so much <3
frost-rainbowcy replied to your photoset “Madeleine: No way! Heather M: Ugh, you’re a loser just like your fat...”
Get it Maddy! <3
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset
GET HER MADDY
SO GLAD you guys love Maddy! She’s doesn’t like getting down and dirty, but she’s willing to put up a fight for her friend. And she really hates the Heathers.
asinglewallflower replied to your photoset “Heather M: Get. Out. Of. My. Way. Madeleine: Fudge. Off. You. B–”
B- "banana pancake!" yES MADDY fITE xD
BANANA PANCAKE, EM?! REALLY?! hahaha I love it <3
Maddy Moon Protection Squad 2k17
asinglewallflower replied to your photoset
Hands off Maddy youuu-
rogue198 replied to your photoset
GET YOUR SLIMEY HANDS AWAY FROM MADDIE
I’m also glad Maddy has people looking out for her. LUCKILY......
Holdin’ Out for a Hero.
simphonics replied to your photoset
HERE HE COMES TO SAVE THE DAY
It’s Super OJ he’s on his waaaay....~
germansam replied to your photoset
OJ's hardcore
asinglewallflower replied to your photoset
OJ to the rescueeee
mdebunny replied to your photoset
YAY OJ!
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset
GO OJ
YAY OJ! Thank God Maddy’s got someone in her corner.
Maybe a little ironic that he dragged The Sauce for hitting a girl and then proceeded to punch Heather M in the face, but.... At the moment, his options were let Maddy get hurt or stop Heather M. He chose stopping Heather M.
And she deserved it, let’s be real.
DUN DUN DUN
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Ms. Marble: WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?”
Hurray
If only!
roxigirlysims replied to your photoset “Ms. Marble: WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?”
Omg YASS. Blush is everywhere
YASSS! I found it hilarious that she has the hates children trait and I picked her as the teacher-cameo too ;D Especially since she hands out detentions like Oprah.
PUPPER
prism-pop-asks replied to your photoset “Riesling: WHAT?”
Cork didn't sign up for this nonsense
Cork lives for the drama.
prism-pop-asks replied to your photoset “Riesling: WHAT?”
My small son i love him.
AND HE LOVES YOU
limericksims replied to your photoset “Riesling: WHAT?”
He is so adorable. I want 12.
That can be arranged~ :D
The Aftermath....
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Madeleine: ….And that’s why we have detention this Saturday. Riesling:...”
Oh Maddy Moon
exi-sim-stial replied to your photoset “Madeleine: ….And that’s why we have detention this Saturday. Riesling:...”
oh madi
TBH, that’s such a Maddy way to end the story. I mean.... Why do you think she’s telling Ries and not Veri? He’s not really gonna punish his princesse. Not for sticking up for her friend.
simsplyirresistible replied to your photoset “Madeleine: ….And that’s why we have detention this Saturday. Riesling:...”
She stood up for her friend who was being bullied and got shoved to the ground but got detention bc she was "involved" I hate the US school system it's so realistic
simsplyirresistible replied to your photoset “Madeleine: ….And that’s why we have detention this Saturday. Riesling:...”
she didnt even hurt anyone and neither did Kabi I hate the school system
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “Madeleine: ….And that’s why we have detention this Saturday. Riesling:...”
I mean he can't actually be mad, she was just standing up for her friend
Ries is definitely not really mad. And they really don’t deserve detention even though they were “technically fighting”. THeir school is one of those “zero tolerance” schools though, and OJ especially was caught red-handed. Plus, you KNOW the Heathers were all “they started it.” It’s just a shit situation all around.
They’re not going to be punished at home (this is the end of this scene)--they’ll get a talk with Maman and Papa about why fighting is bad, they’ll explain their side of the story, Maman and Papa will go “oh, well, good on you but you should have listen to Cassie, Maddy Moon,” etc.
Overall, Bibi and Maddy are better off than OJ who is suspended but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Baby, (She’s) Worth It
^ OJ Zest, probably
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “OJ: …well, that sounds like my cue to get going. Kabinett: [sigh] It...”
Totally worth it
homijoh replied to your photoset “OJ: …well, that sounds like my cue to get going. Kabinett: [sigh] It...”
Agreed! Totally worth it!
I mean, Kabi disagrees a little, but (how are they gonna do their campaign now)
purpleleopard96 replied to your photoset “OJ: Definitely.”
Oh OJ
mdebunny replied to your photoset “OJ: Definitely.”
Yes! You go OJ! :D
Haha, more like poor OJ! That looks like it hurts!
germansam replied to your photoset “OJ: Definitely.”
Gasp! He's pretty face!
See, Sam has the right idea..... Luckily! It’ll heal!! But he definitely took a beating for a second (I was honestly surprised he won the fight).
frost-rainbowcy replied to your photoset “OJ: Definitely.”
BB MUST BE PROTECTED
OJ absolutely agrees! How dare anyone try to touch Maddy (or Nova). They’re precious little cupcakes, practically his sisters.
crumplebutts replied to your photoset “OJ: Definitely.”
soooo cute omg ��
THere’s a lot more cuteness to come. And a lot of heartbreak. But some cuteness too!
With all this said, ANON is back on. I felt bad having it off. But again, PLEASE don’t ask me spoilery questions! I’ll go back to answering you with pictures of Aaron Burr. :|
Thanks guys! I loooove you all!
#reply#i'm not tagging y'all down here#nonsims#i also probably missed replies#this took me like an hour
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