#ohemgee they could be friends

[illubean]

ohemgee hi! I saw ur post asking for requests and wanted to request something that's been flosting around in my head for a while- could i request a PLATONIC gojo satoru x fem!reader and a romantic bestfriend! megumi fushiguro x fem!reader where megumis out on a mission and reader misses him so she's ranting and complaining to gojo about it? Also i was thinking like reader just has a crush on megumi (megumi also likes her back) and reader's yearning over him to gojo and gojo's just like "WE GET IT." If u don't wanna write it with gojo, i don't mind the request with literally any other student in the tokyo jujutsu high! Thank u in advance! (Feel free to ignore this if u dont wanna write it <3)

Missing U

Characters: Megumi Fushiguro Type: Oneshot, Fluff, Fem!Reader

sort of wrote Gojo in here but not really >.< hope u like anyway!

Warnings: none

"Sighh..."

Currently you were sprawled upside down on the common room couch. Yuuji was watching one of his weird films on the TV while Nobara was flipping through some teen magazine. The only first year that was missing was Megumi.

"Siggggghhhhh."

Your two friends continued to ignore you, focusing on whatever had their attention at the moment. You sunk towards the floor, deciding to just let yourself fall and rest there.

"SIIIIGGGGHHH-"

"Girl if you don't SHUT THE FUCK UP I'm going to have to beat the shit out of you," Nobara warned, her eyebrow twitching in annoyance as she gripped her magazine tighter.

"What's up with you anyways?" Yuuji asks, eyes still focused on the TV.

You sat up, resting your arms and head against the couch cushions.

"I miss my man."

Your pink haired friend raised an eyebrow at this, glancing down at your pouting self before Nobara clarified.

"By her man, she means Megumi."

"Since when were you guys together?"

You huffed, leaning further into the couch while you mumbled out your response.

"We're together in my head."

Megumi had been your best friend since you got to Jujutsu Tech. He was the only other first year at the time, and even though he's pretty nonchalant most of the time he wasn't too hard to get close to. Honestly, he lets you get away with a lot of stuff that wouldn't slide had it been anyone else.

But that's just because you guys have known each other the longest, right?

"Why don't you just ask him out then?" Yuuji asked.

Your crush on Megumi was anything but a secret. All of the students knew, Gojo knew, hell, even the students from the Kyoto sister school could tell. Everyone knew but Megumi himself it seems.

"It's not that simple Yuuji!! I want him to make the first move. Besides, I don't even know if he's into me like that. What if he- OW!"

Before you could go on a rant, Nobara chucked her magazine right at your face.

"We get it, you're in love! If you're not going to do anything about it then stop complaining!"

It was silent for a few moments, save for the sound of the TV and rustling of paper while your brunette friend retrieved her magazine.

Several beats of silence.

Until-

"Siigghhhhhh...I miss him..."

With a scowl on her face, Nobara rolled up her magazine and raised it in preparation to hit you. You braced yourself for impact and as if on cue, you heard two sets of footsteps approaching.

"Guess who's back from that totally important mission!" your teacher spoke. You practically shot up from your spot on the floor, before leaning against the back of the couch, trying to act as cool as possible.

"Welcome back. How'd it go?"

"It went great! As a matter of fact, it went so great you should go hang out with your best friend!"

Gojo rests his hands on Megumi' shoulder, positioning the dark haired boy in front of him while Nobara got up from her spot to drag you around the couch and push you towards the door.

"Yeah, for the love of god, take her!"

The brunette shoved you outside, Gojo following suit to do the same to Megumi before giving you a "Have fun!" before slamming the door shut.

It was just now you realized the boy was holding a (favorite color) gift bag, a light shade of pink dusted over his cheeks as he avoided eye contact.

"Here. For you," he said, bringing his arm up to hold the bag out to you.

"Thanks Megs, but what's this for?"

"Just open it."

You opened up the bag and looked inside to see an arrangement of your favorite snacks. Taped on the inside of the bag was a note, that you gently peeled off and read to yourself. In neat handwriting it read

'Will you be my girlfriend?'

[lovelettersforthedamned]

i just wanna say that i’ve been reading fanfic for years and honestly a little picky with how the story is told or even how the characters are being described— but i genuinely love the way you write! i can’t wait to read more from you ٩( '^ω^' )و

ohemgee...

first of all thank you so so much, as someone who has also read fics for years, this is such an honor. my heart is so full of love after seeing the response from my silly fics and it makes me so happy that you guys are enjoying them.

secondly, i could not have finished some of these fics without the help of my dearest friend @h3cateee!!! she's a genius, and you should check her blog out.

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU<3333.

[thetokenmuggle]

mjane in the batman au

thedailyjane

(top to bottom)

oo1. take a drink if you are stuck inside your office because some clowns are causing chaos on the streets 🍷 liked by miii, superjaehyun, markismark and 600 others ----- load replies ---- femmediamant 🍷 ↳thedailyjane where is your loverboy 😒 poisonedae🍷 ↳thedailyjane control your loverboy 😒

oo2. now what did i do to deserve this liked by doctorlee, miii , thesungjaelee and 329 others

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↳mark_lee_gcpd you deserve it!! ↳femmediamant you're welcome @.miii @.thedailyjane

[keijoikawa]

"al haitham—"

"go," the scribe huffs with annoyance. "she's already waiting for you over there."

"fine! but i'm doing it because i want to, not because you told me to."

alhaitham rolls his eyes, shoving kaveh who stumbles unceremoniously. "i'm only telling you because she told me to."

(the she in question—one of your close friends—watches from behind alhaitham with a mischievous glimmer in her eyes.)

all the while, you're caught up in a daydream across the quiet library, your nose buried in a book that is not academic in the slightest.

(that's your own little secret, though.)

your daydreams nowadays consist of pretty, silken blonde hair and captivating ruby eyes; something your friend has caught onto with a quickness. she's been grilling you for a few days about it.

("soo, kaveh, huh?"

"n-no! i've never even talked to him!"

"you know he's the only other person here with that description though, right? anyone could put it together."

"... okay. w-well, what about it?"

"all i'm saying, i can set you up if you like? i'm, um,"—a hastily cleared throat—"friends- mhm, friends with his roommate!"

"you don't have to do all that for me... i'm okay with looking from afar."

"but where's the fun in that?")

in fact, you're so caught up in your daydreams and reminiscing that you don't even notice kaveh himself approaching your seat. he clears his throat, gently tapping on the table in front of you to get your attention.

you jump slightly, letting out a squeak that makes kaveh's lips twitch into an endearing smile. your face flushes with embarrassment as you look up at him.

(he later tells you it looks like there are stars there, twinkling in your eyes. he thinks this is the moment he first fell in love with you.)

"hi! um.. kaveh, right?"

his eyes widen slightly as his name falls from your lips. he thinks his name has never sounded so pretty before, and he yearns to hear that melody again and again. he would never get tired of it.

"mhm, that's me. you're alexi, right?"

you nod your head and bite your lip to stamp down the smile that pulls at your lips—unsuccessfully, might i add. you're smiling so brightly, glimmering with a beautiful joy that captivates kaveh.

"mhm."

kaveh lets his smile widen, no longer a small twitch of his lips. he can't help the chuckle that escapes him as he looks down upon you.

(later, your friend tells you it looks like there were genuine hearts in his eyes. he really was smitten from the get-go.)

"would you like to go out and get coffee with me sometime? my treat."

the invitation out sends your heart into a spiral, pounding an unsteady rhythm beneath your ribcage. you can't help the way you nervously giggle, tucking an errant stray of hair behind your ears.

"i would love that."

—🦦 this gift is a lil diff from the others so i hope u dont mind !!! pls enjoy this little meetcute i imagine for u guys in my head :,,,) kalexi 4 LIIFEEEE

i- dies on da spot .. melts !! m actlly putty rite now in dis man’s hands waaah !!! (///▽///) chu watch ur back !! i is comin 4 chu … becuz !!! i did not deserve dis ohemgee he is so so so so … i luv him .. da stars in mi eyes .. h-he .. i need 2 kiss his pwetty face asap dis mornie nonnie .. (,,>﹏<,,)

[themirrormarches]

Watch: A fic about August.

(tw for: mild self-harming, swearing, some blood.)

(also a quick heads-up, Greaves belongs to the lovely @chaotic-tired-bastard !)

It had been a particularly rough day for August. He was pretty used to being pushed around and hassled by his coworkers, but today it seemed harsher than normal. They didn't seem like they were joking. August was simply sitting on his bed, staring down at his shoes- which had a thin layer of green matter, grime, and oil on them. It started to feel like his skin was itching. Like there were bugs under his arms. "No, no, don't give into that temptation. It'll only make it worse," he muttered to himself. And now his face itched. It got worse. It started to burn. But he ignored it.

For a few minutes, at least.

Until he rolled his right sleeve up and absently dragged his left fingernails over his arm. And then he did it again. And again. And again. He didn't stop. He tried so hard, but he couldn't. It felt nice to get the bugs out from underneath his arms. He barely even cared that he was starting to slowly bleed from his arm. It didn't matter. He was free from the itching feeling.

And he didn't care that a pair of worried eyes had been watching him do it.

It was only when his eyes drifted towards the open door when he saw a pair of glowing green eyes looming over him. Staring right at him. "Oh, it's just Greaves. Phew," he thought. He turned his head to look up at him, and the automaton looked.. both concerned and slightly disgusted. "The hell you doin'?" He questioned worriedly. August paused. He didn't know if he should respond or not. "What? My arm itched. It's nothing serious," he answered nonchalantly. Greaves furrowed his brow. "... nothing serious. You're bleeding," he pointed out to him, gesturing at his still-slowly-bleeding arm.

"And? I usually scratch at myself when I'm stressed or upset. You know, whenever the bugs are under my skin and I gotta get them out-" "You're making it sound like a fucking walk in the park. Quit hurting yourself," the robot chided, making his way towards August. He pulled his hand away from his arm as gently as he could. This made him flinch and visibly panic. "Wh-What are you doing?! Stop!!" August exclaimed. "You gotta be kidding me. I'm trying to stop you from hurtin' yourself, and you act like I'm takin' away all your money," the robot groaned.

August went quiet. The.. the tone of Greaves's voice scared him. It brought back awful memories. "I'm.. sorry, Greaves. I... I don't know what I'm doing," he sighed, putting his head into his gloved hands. "I've noticed," Greaves responded. "Just.. just please, don't tell anybody what you saw me doing. I'll-" "Don't worry. I have better things to do than goin' around and spillin' secrets. If you want someone to do that, get Locksmith," he grumbled. "I'm not gonna bother you anymore," he added. He left. And it was quiet.

Maybe it was good to have someone watching over him?

[hellfirexclub]

Ohemgee I love how you write fanfics!! And if you take requests, could you please write a ( sorry I'm kinda horny for munsen ) NSFW Vampire!Eddie munsen x Fem!reader ?? ( Just to quench our horny Eddie thoughts please, tho you don't have to💖 and if you do decide to write this vampire Eddie and reader fic please take your time there is no rush💖💖 @cxrps-doodles-shit

Thank you so much!!! And don’t apologise, on this blog we are all horny for munson🙏🏻 so I absolutely love this prompt and had to write it. I am part of the Eddie's death deniers club so I love all the vampire Eddie theories and not to get excited but they actually seem plausible? I pray they do it but if not this is my fixit vamp!Eddie fic because this is what we deserve!!!

warnings: angst and smut, with details of blood and blood drinking obvs

You hadn't truly known love until you'd met Eddie. You became friends with him years ago now, the two inseparable outcasts who didn’t want to be held down by conformity. People always joked you were dating back then considering how close you were, but it was always something you both laughed off, too afraid to confront it and risk losing the other. Things changed on the day of your graduation, Eddie hadn’t passed and a darkness had fallen over you both. It meant the two of you being separated for the first time in years and neither of you were coping with the thought well. Eddie couldn’t stand that things were going to change and decided while you were smoking in the back of his van after the ceremony, talking about what would become of your lives, that he had to finally tell you how he felt. And the rest was history. Come two years later, your relationship is stronger than ever and Eddie was on his third go of senior year. He’d half assed it the year before, he could admit that to himself. But this time was different, this time he was determined to pass. He’d reiterated the same news to you that he’d told the boys earlier that day, that 86’ was going to finally be his year. And you’d beamed at him and kissed him all over, gushing your support and belief in him. More so than just graduating, Eddie wanted to get out of school and start his life with you properly. Actually get a place he could call his own with you. Little did either of you know that everything would change that night, and what the next few days would hold.

The foreshadowing had always been there, hiding in plain sight if you’d have known to look for it. But of course you hadn’t, it wasn’t something you would have known how to even comprehend at the time. This is what you tell yourself as you rock yourself back and forth on your knees, chest wracked by your anguished sobs, the voices around you muffled as hands try to drag you up from the floor to stand. You numb yourself and think back to just a couple of hours earlier, when everything was still okay. You think of the field you were all sat in as you prepared for the battle. 

Eddie had been sat with you putting together his shield, his tongue cutely poking out between his lips as he fixed the last nail to the lid. He lifts it up towards you excitedly, eyes glinting as he shows you the finished product. 

"Check it out baby!" He says, swinging the shield around in the air as he tests its usability. 

"How's she feeling?" You ask with a chuckle while Eddie parades around the grass, seemingly very impressed with his new weapon. He turns to you with a wide grin, thrusting the shield high into the air.

"Light, but durable. Deadly, but reliable. I think I like her" He says with a chuckle of his own, placing it down on the floor as he comes to sit next to you and place a gentle hand on your thigh. He can tell you're being withdrawn, mind plagued with worry about what was to come later. "Whatever happens tonight, remember I love you with all of my heart" Eddie tells you softly, reaching a hand up to cup your face that you turn away from with furrowed brows.

"Stop, Eddie. I don't want you talking like that, like something's going to happen" You say in a shaky whisper, tears threatening to spill past your eyes as you look at your boyfriend pleadingly. "I hate this plan" you say quieter, looking down to the floor sorrowfully as you kick some dirt beneath your feet. 

"It's all going to be okay, I promise you. I'll lure the bats over and then get straight out of there, just like we all planned" He assures you, a sadness in his tone as he cradled your face in his chest gently while you cry against him. "I promise baby, I’m always going to be here with you. It's all going to be okay" he whispers, stroking your hair as you bury your face further into him, taking in his scent and his warmth. Your grip on him is tight and it fills him with a small sense of comfort, as being in your arms always does. Eddie was scared too, terrified in fact to have to play bait to these monsters, and terrified for you to be going with the others to attack Vecna. All of the anticipation of what was to come left a metallic taste of fear and discomfort in his mouth, that he tries to swallow down into his heavy anxiety ridden chest. You pull away to look at Eddie, staring into those beautiful brown eyes as he throws you a loving smile, cupping your cheeks gently with his palms.

“I love you Eddie” You say softly, a small smile gracing your beautiful features that makes Eddie’s heart melt. He smiles even wider at you, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you into his lap while you giggle at his actions.

“I love you too, so much” He responds gently, pressing his forehead against yours and gazing into your eyes adoringly. “We’re gunna get this done, save Hawkins, and then we are going to go start our life together” He tells you happily, the widest grin on his gorgeous features as his thumb grazes your cheek. You smile at him adoringly and pull him down into a soft kiss, both losing yourselves and forgetting the situation for just a moment as you melt into the kiss, until you hear Dustin making gagging noises from across the field. 

“Hey, who you making noises at squirt” Eddie says with a chuckle as he pulls away from you, jumping up in a running attack at Dustin. You laugh and shake your head as the boys play fight, smiling to yourself at how playful and energetic Eddie always was. You’re so glad to see this connection he’d formed with Dustin, Eddie wasn’t like this with a lot of people so it thrilled you to see him open himself up like this. As you watch him a sense of calm washes over you, no matter what had happened these past few days, this was still the reality you knew and nothing could change this. Nothing, you tell yourself with a nervous shudder.

It was all supposed to be okay. You’d all destroyed Vecna’s body as planned and you, Nancy, Robin and Steve were making your way out of the house in relief that it was over. All you wanted was to get back to Eddie and get the hell out of here. Hawkins probably wasn’t an option anymore what with the murder allegations, but you and Eddie would run as far away as you could and start a life somewhere new, together. As long as you were with him, anywhere is home. The four of you were about to celebrate as you walked out of the house, until the ground began to quake violently beneath your feet, the grandfather clock in the house chiming loudly. Your gut twisted in dread as the four of you looked at each other in fear, walking back into the house carefully to inspect the clock. One word from Nancy and you all realised what this meant in horror, and promptly ran out of the house to get back to Dustin and Eddie at the gate. Steve being the fastest had sped off in front of you, and practically knocked down the trailer door trying to get in. You pant as you try and catch your breath, coming to a slow jog as you reach the trailer yourself. You burst into the house and look round to find Eddie and run straight to his arms for a hug, but strangely he isn’t in here with Dustin. Your stomach turns as you look at the two boys in front of you, Steve wide eyed and looking devastated, hugging Dustin with a comforting stroke on his back. You notice Dustin is crying profusely, his brows furrowed sadly as his eyes meet yours.

“No” You say just above a whisper, shaking your head in disbelief as your heart drops into your stomach. “Where is he?” You ask shakily as you clench your fists and dig your nails into your palms, pure fear washing over you. Dustin cries harder and shakes his head, managing to croak out an ‘I’m so sorry’ between his cries. “Dustin, where is he?!” You ask louder, voice breaking as your eyes widen and fill with tears that threaten to slip down your face. Dustin shakily raises his hand to point to the door, and you waste no time in running out of the house, as everyone calls out your name and tells you not to go back out there. You look around frantically once you’re out of the house, the tears blurring your vision as you try and see Eddie. You can’t believe it, it can’t be true, you have to find him now and bring him home. You shake and sob in fear as you run down the road desperately calling his name, Steve emerging from the house behind you to try and run after you. And that’s when you saw him. You couldn’t have been sure from a distance, all you saw was a protrusion on the ground, but as you got closer you could make out his clothes. You can also see how much blood is on them as you begin to cry harder, feeling sick to your stomach with terror. You begin to sob his name louder as you run as fast as your legs can take you, feet burning when you finally reach his side and fall to your knees on the floor. 

“Eddie, baby” You sob out to him, shaking his shoulders while his head shakes slacken. “Eddie please it’s me” You cry, cupping his cheeks and choking out more sobs as your hands are met with his cold, damp skin. You wail loudly, body hunched over his as you cry in your despair, rocking Eddie back and forth on your lap. You feel a strong hand on your shoulder behind you and vaguely hear some mumbled sorrowful words but it does nothing to comfort you while your world is being torn apart. Your soulmate, your best friend and the entire life you had envisioned together ripped out of your grasp so cruelly as this. You’re covered in his blood now but you couldn’t fucking care less, you keep a desperate grip on him while you look into his cold, vacant eyes.

“Eddie please, you can’t leave me you promised” You sob, shaking him some more in your despair. “Please, please, please you can’t” you cry, getting more frantic with your actions and words. Steve is muttering something to you about having to go before everything crumbles around you guys, before you can’t use the gate anymore, but you ignore him as you keep your face in Eddies chest, rocking with him. When you ignore him again he tries to pull you up, to which you shriek in response and hold onto Eddie harder as the tears flood from your eyes. “Let me stay here with him” you tell Steve, voice broken and devoid of any desire, but as the quakes get worse Steve only sighs sadly and begins to pick you up much to your protest, screaming and kicking and smacking your hands against him as he tries to steady you and pull you away. The others have apparently come to help too, Robin grabbing onto you as they mutter about how the gate is starting to split and you all need to leave now. “No! No please we can’t leave him here! I can’t leave him” You sob in protest, voice harsh and wrecked from your crying and screaming. You feel as though you’re about to be sick as they keep dragging you away, Eddie left there on the ground all by himself. “Please we can’t leave him, please. I can’t leave him here” You tell them over and over frantically as they pull you away, the anxiety of being separated from him filling your chest, getting you in a chokehold as you cry and scream. “Let me stay with him, I’m begging you. My place is by his side, always, in life or death. Let me be with him” You ask, broken and trembling as they continue to pull you away from him. Your place is by Eddies side and if he isn’t here anymore, you shouldn’t be either.

“I’m so, so sorry for what you’re going through but we can’t take him back, it’s too risky. If anyone found his body there is no way to explain all of the bites. And we’re certainly not leaving you here to die” Steve tells you sadly, clearly torn up from watching how distraught you are but focused on getting the four of you out of here before the upside down literally collapsed around you. Once Eddie was out of your sight everything else was a blur, you don’t know how you got out of there, don’t know how you ended up home. You’d just cried until you puked and passed out, waking up in your bed the next morning and sobbing once more as you remember what had happened the night before. This was how you were for the last week, you hadn’t left your bed, you hadn’t gotten up to do anything. The others had come to check on you occasionally, make sure you were eating and looking after yourself. But you were just numb, completely devoid of any emotion but the existential sadness of your loss. Wayne had come to see you as well after his talk with Dustin, bringing you the most comfort anyone had yet as he cried with you, reminisced on some of your favourite memories of Eddie together. He felt this profound loss too, and that was something the two of you could only relate to together. 

“That kid, Dustin, he gave this to me but I think its a better fit you have it. Eddie definitely would have wanted you to.” Wayne tells you gently as he carefully pulls Eddie’s necklace out of his pocket and delicately puts it in your open palm, causing the tears to flood from your eyes all over again. Wayne gives you a sad smile and hugs you as you bawl your eyes out, thanking him for thinking to give it to you. 

The guests came and went for a while, you weren’t keeping track of how much time was passing. You were just in a perpetual state of nothingness, either completely disheveled and sobbing your eyes out thinking about Eddie or sitting there numb and emotionless, wishing you could only join him. It was a cold night about 2 or 3 weeks after the incident, you couldn’t sleep as per usual and had sparked up a joint in an attempt to numb your mind. You were sat by your open window as you smoked, the air bellowing in and causing a draft that creaked your door open and shut of its own accord. The rhythmic sound of it was almost peaceful to your near catatonic mind, anything to distract you from the ever-present thoughts. You were mindlessly blowing out of the window, basking in the breeze against your tear stricken face, when you heard a creak from deeper within the house. You turn to look at the door, which was still creaking as you’d last heard it, brows furrowed as you tried to listen for the noise again. Must just be the draft creeping into other areas of the house. A minute or so passes, and then you hear another louder creak, one that you realise almost sounds like a footstep against the floorboards of the stairs. Then another one, and then another until it sound as though it stops at the top of the stairs, just a few feet away from your door. Your blood runs cold as you try and listen out for the faint noise, skin prickling in fear as you hold your breath and wait for the sound. But all you hear now is the creaking of your own door as you had all night, and after a couple of minutes pass with no other noises, you let out your breath and relax a little bit more again. It’s quite fitting really that you’re losing your mind, you think to yourself. You take another drag of your joint and blow it mindlessly out of the window, palm resting on your cheek as you over the night sky, brightened by stars. The nights are always the most peaceful to you, when everyone is asleep and you can’t see the true extent of the damage upon Hawkins. It's a constant reminder of what happened, and that you can’t even tell anyone about it. You sigh into the silence of your room, feeling the tears prickling at your sore eyes again until you replay what you’d just said to yourself in your head. The silence of your room. There was no sound anymore, despite the fact you hadn’t shut the window so your door should still be creaking. You swallow nervously, breathing in sharply through your nose as you slowly turn to look at the door, which you notice in fear was now wide open. You almost want to call out into the silence, but decide against it, telling yourself bitterly that if someone has come to kill the ‘murderer, cult leaders’ girlfriend you would happily let them. 

“That’s not the kind of attitude I expect from my girl” Comes a deep voice from the darkness, a voice that you couldn’t mistake for anybody else. You scream and your eyes shoot to where the sound came from, a darkened corner of your room, where you see a silhouette leaning precariously against the wall. 

“Eddie?” You ask in absolute disbelief, your voice only a whisper as you try and make out his face in the darkness. Is this, is this some kind of cruel joke? Or some kind of upside down magic shit? Whatever it is, the figure shuffles nervously, fiddling with his fingers just like Eddie always did when he was nervous.

“It’s me baby. B-but I need you to know something before you see me” He says carefully, holding his hands up to keep you from coming closer to him as you furrow your brows in confusion at him. 

“How?” Is all you can manage to whisper out to him, bewildered as to how you could have seen his literal body, felt his lack of pulse yet have him standing here before you.

“Well, I… I remember I had tried to keep the bats away from the gate, lured them off on my bike but there was too many of them. They got me, and Dustin held me while I…” He trails off, voice choked as he tries to find the words. “I woke up in the upside down, after everything had happened. You were all gone, a-and I was so confused. But mostly I was… thirsty” he says to you, unsure of how to even explain it himself, fear in his voice as he continues. “That was when I noticed the fangs. I guess it was from the bites, they do say in legend that being bitten by a bat is… how you turn” He says quietly, swallowing as he looks at you nervously for your response. You say nothing, you just reach a silent hand out to the darkness, brows furrowed and eyes full of love, pleading with him to come out and show you it was really him.

He takes a step forward, and standing there before you, illuminated like an angel in the moonlight, is Eddie. Your Eddie. You fall forward onto your knees as you begin to sob again, looking up in awe that it was really him. Eddie dashes towards you and picks you up in his strong arms, hugging you close as you sob and sob in his arms.

“I thought I’d lost you” you manage to say between your sobs, smiling for the first time in weeks as he presses his forehead against yours gently. You notice his red eyes with wonder, pulling back just a little to cup your face and stare into them intently. They are so beautiful, still the same eyes you fell in love with all those years ago. Then you gently place your thumb on his lips as you admire the sharp fanged teeth that are now on either side of his mouth in awe. Eddie seems embarrassed, ashamed almost, wanting to shrink away from your touch.

“I- I know this is probably very weird for you, and I understand if this is something you need to get used to-“ You shut Eddie up by slamming your lips against his, heart full once again as you kiss your boyfriend, tears still streaming down your face. 

“Eddie, I love you with all my heart and there is nothing in this world that could change the way I feel about you. You look as gorgeous as the day we met.” You tell him assuredly, the sincerity in your eyes filling Eddies heart with joy and love. “Plus you know how much I love Lost Boys, I’ve always found vampires sexy.” You tell him playfully, making the gorgeous boy laugh back at you and brandish those gorgeous fangs your way. You bite your lip as Eddie’s eyes dart to your neck, a hunger in his eyes as they run over your delicate, succulent skin. Suddenly his knees are buckling under him, the smell of you and the sight of your neck consuming his senses too strongly as he struggles to keep himself calm. You help him up, his arm around your shoulder as you lead him to sit on the edge of your bed.

“You said you woke up thirsty right? Have you, have you drank any blood yet?” You ask him in concern, almost wanting to laugh at the sheer ridiculousness of uttering those words. Eddie shakes his head solemnly, looking up at you with a desperation in his eyes. 

“You need to drink some, this must be why you’re feeling so weak right now” You say seriously, his eyes widening as you take your hair and tuck it behind your ear, brandishing your neck to him. Eddie wants to protest, but the fucking smell of you has been driving him crazy since he crept into your house. Your blood smelt so sweet, sweeter than anything he could ever imagine, and this ravenous, gut wrenching hunger he felt needed to be sated. 

“But what if I hurt you” He whispers in fear, the last thing he’d ever want would be to accidentally drink too much and risk harming you. You look into his eyes deeply and cup his cheek, assuring him that you know he would never, ever hurt you. That he is in control of this, not the other way around. 

“I want you to bite me, Eddie” You tell him in a sultry whisper, and Eddie can’t hold it in anymore. He leans over you, grabbing your waist and gently leaning you back while he slowly sinks his teeth into your neck, earning a breathy gasp and a moan from you. The taste of you was like nothing Eddie had ever experienced in his life, and the intimacy of being so close to you like this, drinking from you, drove Eddie crazy. You mewled as he gently sucked your blood, eyes fluttering shut as his grip on your body tightens. It hurt, but in very sensual way and there was a pleasant feeling that came from the pain. Eddie was truly a man starved, drinking from you as though you were the last thing he would ever taste. You tasted like the fountain of youth, like the sweet ambrosia of the gods, every delicacy written in legend couldn’t match the taste of you. Eddie pulls away panting, eyes burning into yours as you looked up at him through your eyelashes, clearly getting aroused by his ministrations. He looked so fucking hot with your blood on his lips and teeth that you wanted him to completely ravish you, mark you as his. 

“You taste divine” He says in a strained voice, licking the blood from his lips as his eyes roll back in pleasure. Eddie is quickly pushing you on your back and crawling over you, tongue lapping at the bite mark his teeth had left on you as he savours your taste. He groans loudly as his teeth skim your neck, and then your throat and collarbones as he makes his way down your body, resisting the urge to bite your perfect skin. 

“Please Eddie, I need you” you moan out breathlessly as he teases your body, his hands toying with your panties under your nightdress. 

“Tell me what you need angel” He says in a low voice, wanting to hear you beg him more. You moan in frustration and wiggle your hips, trying to get his hand lower. 

“Please, I need you to fuck me” You manage to mewl out, throwing him pleading doe eyes.

He growls loudly in response and obliges, easily ripping the nightdress off of your body and earning a gasp from you. He grunts as his eyes skim your body, writhing and perfect beneath him. Eddie feels nervous as he goes to pull his shirt off, to expose all of his scars to you for fear of you not finding him attractive anymore. But you wordlessly begin to kiss his scars softly, letting you know exactly what you felt and warming what little heart he had left beating in his body. He pants as he takes his pants off, his straining cock finally bouncing free of its constraints. He ducks between your legs, his teeth meeting the soft cotton of your panties as he pulls them down your legs, his fangs teasingly ghosting over your skin. Your cheeks burn at the sensuality of the sensation, the excitement that roils in your belly as you think about him biting you again. Eddie is quick to position himself between your legs, you instinctively wrapping your legs around his waist and moaning as his tip brushing your wet folds. Eddie looks as though he’s in heaven as he pushes his cock up against your tight heat, hissing through his teeth as he slowly slides into you.

“So tight” He groans as he bottoms out in you, biting his lips as he draws back his hips and slams back into you roughly. You moan at this, obsessed as ever with the feeling of his thick cock filling you up. You dig your nails into his back and throw your head back with a loud moan as he begins to fuck you hard, grunting at the feeling of you wrapped around him. 

“Your pussy feels so perfect wrapped around my dick princess” He groans, eyes feral as he looks down at you “Made just for me wasn’t it baby?” He coos, keeping up his punishing pace as you can only whimper and moan in response. “Tell me baby” He demands in a low voice by your ear, making you shiver in pleasure.

“It was made for you Eddie. Only you” You moan out as he growls at your words and picks up the pace.

You’re completely lost in the pleasure, cockdrunk already as he keeps pounding you and whispering filthy nothings into your ear. His lips find your neck again, breathing heavily against your skin as he sinks his fangs into the other side with a long groan. Getting to both fuck you, feel your tight cunt clenching around him while he sinks his teeth into your neck is too much for Eddie. It pushes him over the edge, his hips snapping harder and more frantically into you as he drinks your sweet blood. The sensation of both prove too much for you as well, and you choke out his name as you cum around his cock, walls pulsing around him and pulling a strangled growl from his lips. He pulls away from your neck, careful not to lose himself and drink too much, as he fucks you animalistically through your orgasm. 

“I’m gunna fill you up baby, are you ready?” He growls, eyes glowing as you nod and whimper, a tear slipping down your face from the sheer pleasure of his dick. Eddie laps at your neck as his hips stutter against yours, moaning loudly into your neck as he pushes deep inside you and spills his seed into your tight walls. His eyes squeeze shut from the intensity of his orgasm, pure pleasure washing over him as he thrusts slowly into your tight heat, relishing in the taste of you on his tongue and the feeling of spilling into you. Eddie pants as he rides out his orgasm, pulling out of you with a grunt before rolling onto his back and pulling you to lay against him. “I love you so much” He says softly, running his eyes over your gorgeous features before they meet your neck and remember he bit you again in his throes of pleasure. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you did I?” He asks in concern, running his fingertips softly over the marks. You smile at him and shake your head.

“It was really hot actually” You say with a giggle, biting your lip as his eyes flash wickedly and he smirks at you. 

“I think I’m really going to enjoy being a vampire.”

[deiteyarchived]

TOAD i know this might be really weird and late (as its 12:15 rn locally) but i heard about the ficliteral blog you made (that you share with some friends, and i even followed the blog) but i think i probably should've just. asked about it first so here i go ! (fyi: i do share one source with you hence my blog name hehe)

could it be possible for me to also join the sideblog?? it seemed like a neat idea/concept and looks really fun so.....

feel free to not answer this btw, and sorry if this sounds rude or a bit confusing, i'm not good with words haha... /gen

have a nice day/night/afternoon/evening wherever you are, and i hope you're doing well today!!

ohemgee it's not rude or confusing dw !!! yes ofc you can join !!

[tilltheendofthe--line]

Life update:

I am literally living the trope "OhEmGeE tHeRe'S oNLy OnE bEd" during quarantine.

My best friend/ex fiancé was kicked out of the dorms because someone's family member was confirmed with COVID-19 and the student was around them recently before returning to the dorms so everyone now has to leave.

She can't return to her parents for many good reasons and needed a place so of course I offered my place. I only have one bed though and this could last for a few months.

Guess we'll see how this goes.

[lettheladylead]

hey let's get some dickloop goin :P how about 96 or 11 for Dickie and Loopy?

(i have updated loopey to be…an instagrammer/beauty guru. she’s still a pilot also but yknow a girls gotta have some hobbies. here’s a drawing i did to match lol)

“It was so nice of your brother to introduce us!”

Loopey took a sip of her soy caramel macchiato and smiled. “Chyeah! Launchy is the realest. And I’ve, like, always been a fan of your videos. They’re so genuine and like…I dunno, they’re, like, really funny and stuff.”

Dickie rubbed the back of her neck. “Thanks! I always watch your makeup tutorials before I have to go somewhere fancy!” She laughed awkwardly. “Your Instagram photos always have soooo many likes, it’s crazy!”

“Yeah, I dunno how it happened!” Loopey leaned onto her hand. “It was, like, one day I was just, like, making videos for nobody, and then boom! I started getting emails from ELF and Sappho about getting paid to show off their products.”

Dickie sputtered into her frappuccino. “Wh-…what was that?”

“Oh, right, lol, yeah. I keep forgetting you don’t know this stuff - they’re just makeup brands. One hundred percent vegan…cruelty-free, y’know? I can’t use stuff by companies that, like, hurt little animals or whatever.”

She took a long sip of her drink, hoping she wasn’t blushing. “Right, of course! Th-that makes sense. So, um…yeah, I was thinking we could maybe….do some kind of collab? You could appear in some of my videos-”

“Or I could give you makeovers!” Loopey gave her new friend a huge smile and reached down into her bag to pull out some eyeliner and blush. “I can, like, see it already! You’re totally a Fall and you’d look super adorably cute with some winged liner, for sure. OhEmGee, one hundred percent yes, Dickie. Yes. Let’s do this.”

Dickie blinked a few times, not expecting Loopey’s reaction to be so strong. “Wow, really? I mean, yeah, no, this is perfect! My friend Gyro explained all this cross-promotional stuff to me and it seems like a really good idea. Tap into each other’s markets, kind of.”

“Totes. We could literally make soooo much money if we get this going for the long-term. And honestly, you’d make, like, the best partner.”

“O-oh?” Dickie felt herself blushing again - normally she was just as open about her excitement towards new projects, but something about spending a lot of time in close proximity with the Loopey McQuack was making her nervous. “I think so, too. This’ll be really fun!”

“Hells yes, Dickie. Now what’s your Insta? I, like, have to add you.” Loopy started typing on her phone. “You can follow my private Insta, too, if you want.”

Dickie nodded a little too fast. “Um, yeah, definitely! I’m, um, it’s…@dickieyeahyeah, spelled just like my BeakTube name. My pics aren’t pretty like yours, so you don’t need to scroll through them or-”

“Ooooohhh my God, Dickie, these are too funny!” Loopey started repeatedly clicking on her screen, and Dickie’s phone immediately blew up with a Like on every photo. “You’re literally, like, the funniest person I know! This is gonna be so much fun!”

Dickie laughed in response and opened up her phone to mark all these new messages as Read. She wasn’t used to this nervous feeling, but somehow it felt…nice, at the same time. Gyro would probably know the answer.

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17323205/chapters/40752131

[readingbeauty16]

ohemgee!

'That could totally be the window where Cathy's ghost shows up!' - my friend, Julia. I totally agree!

[mallory-schreave]

Mallory: Ficlet 2

Tbh I think this is pretty good. Send me feedback! Sorry for typos :) 💖

He pressed his lips to mine a second longer than the last time. Caroline, my best friend, told me I should count because it said a lot. So I did.

He toyed with a strand of my blonde hair as he pulled away slowly and looked into my eyes. “You're eyes have little flecks of green in them,” he whispered. My heart melted at the words. He always knew exactly what to say.

I smiled longingly at him a let out a small giggle. “Oh, Jess-”

“Wyckham, my love,” he corrected. “How about you call me Wyckham.” He must've noticed my confused expression so he pulled me closer to him. “The moment you start saying my first name, darling, the moment it becomes habit. We can't have you saying it accidentally in public.”

I nodded. He was right, he always was. It was, like, so amazing how wise Je- Wyckham was. Probably due to the fact he was a bit older, but I needed someone older since I was so mature. “You are so right.” I leaned in for another kiss but he got up from my bed quickly.

He checked his watch. “Sorry, princess, I've really got to go.” He grabbed his jacket and slipped it on easily. “I'll see you later, yeah?”

I leaned on my pink, fluffy pillow and peered up at him. “Tonight?”

Wyckham thought about it as he headed towards the door. “Uh, we'll see.” He opened it cautiously and checked for unexpected visitors.

“But, ba-”

He exited and shut the door before I could finish my words. Well… it wasn't his fault. It was mind for being in love with such a busy, strong man. I turned over onto my back and clutched my pillow to my chest. If only the world knew, I thought. If only they knew what I was doing and with whom! They'd be so jealous, I squealed inwardly.

~><~><~

“Ohemgee! Tell me everything,” Caroline exclaimed with wide eyes.

I pursed my lips and looked to the side. “You know a lady never tells,” I teased.

“Well from what I've heard so far, there's no ladies here!”

I threw my pillow at her. “Care!” Caroline Collins had been my best friend for a few years now. A socialite and a fellow student of my French tutor. We'd met at a fashion show by chance and became fast friends. I told her everything.

She blocked my attack. “Come on, Mal! I'm dying to know,” she whined. “Ever since Will and I broke up, I've been so bored and I need some interesting news!”

I rolled my eyes. “Well, if you must know, were heard over heels for each other. Mutually. It's honestly adorable how in love he is.”

She lifted a perfectly shaped brow. “I'm pretty sure you mean that the other way around.”

“Nope!” I grinned proudly.

“My, my, Mallory Schreave, you temptress! Tell me your secrets!”

“Wish I could,” I shrugged,” but it just comes naturally.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. What about Jace, though? I thought you were still into him,” she inquired.

Of course she had to bring that up. “That was so long ago, Caroline.”

She looked at me with disbelief. “Pretty sure it was like two weeks ago.”

“Three!” I defended. “But who cares, I have Wyckham now.”

“And….?”

I rolled my eyes again. “He's with Quinn.”

“Hot damn, Juinn for the win!”

“Excuse me?”

She looked at me sheepishly. “What? You had to have known that was going to happen. It was literally the most obvious thing ever.”

I sighed in annoyance. “Gross.”

~><~><~

Caroline and I walked with linked arms towards the gardens. “The peonies just bloomed. I wouldn't say they're the best they've ever been, but they'll do.” She nodded in response.

Two guards greeted us politely and opened the door for us. It was a shame none of them were Wyckham. Oh how I missed him since yesterday. He hadn't dropped by like I thought he would… I pushed away a those thoughts as I prepared to show Care my favorite flowers. However, my plans were ruined as we stopped abruptly from seeing my sister and my brother’s best friend practically mauling each others faces. Okay, maybe they weren't mauling each other, but it was pretty close.

“Well, look at this,” Caroline squeaked. “If it isn't my otp! How're y'all doing?”

Jace pulled away, slight annoyance on his face. “Just fine, Caroline. Thanks for asking.” Quinn his her face in Jace’s neck as he continued to hold her to him. I nearly gagged.

“Yeah you are,” Care said suggestively. I hit her arm.

“Caroline!”

“What? I'm just making conversation.”

“Go make it somewhere else, please,” Jace pleaded.

Caroline frowned. “Quinn, am I bothering you?”

Quinn pulled away from Jace and sighed, lifting up her hand and putting her index finger and thumb close together without touching. “Just a bit.”

She huffed. “Rude. I thought you'd enjoy my support.”

“Any we do, Collins, we do. But right now, there's things we'd much rather be doing,” Jace explained.

Caroline grinned mischievously and I rolled my eyes. “In that case, we'll leave you to it.” She winked and I ripped her away from the scene.

Caroline laughed as I scolded. “What are you doing, you freak! You're so weird!”

“I know!”

“That's not a good thing.”

“I know!” She continued to laugh loudly and I pressed a hand to my forehead.

~><~><~

The next day had been somewhat uneventful. No Wyckham, no fun. However, he did leave me a quick note during lunch telling me he would meet me around dinner time. I was so excited, I decided to skip the useless meal.

I strutted towards my room, knowing he'd be there. I smiled as a saw him and glanced around for anyone watching, when I saw the coast was clear, I pulled Wyckham by his tie and into my room. “Some alone time, thank God,” I giggled.

Wyckham smiled and picked me up bridal style, carrying me to the bed. He dropped me down and leaned over to kiss me deeply. Wyckham never hesitated, he was always straight to the point.

I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him closer. He moved his lips from mine and onto my neck, a new advancement. “Jesse,” I whispered.

“I told you not to call me that,” he replied and continued his actions, his hands beginning to roam a bit.

“But…” I didn't bother finishing my protesting, knowing it would fall on deaf ears.

His hands began to slide closer to personal places and reached down to pull them away. He ignored me and placed them back. “Wyckham…”

He kept going.

“Stop…”

He continued.

I started pushing at him a bit more forcefully. “Wyckham, stop!”

He didn't, in fact, he matched my force with his own.

“Stop!” I used all my strength and threw him off me and onto the floor.

He rose quickly and looked at me furiously. “What the hell?”

There was a knock at the door and we both became silent. “Hello?” A voice from outside asked. “Princess Mallory?” I ignored the voice and stared at Wyckham. The door opened.

“Get out,” I said softly to Jesse.

“Excuse m-”

“Get out! Get out, get out get out!”

He stepped towards me but another voice interrupted him. “I think she told you to leave.” It was whoever had just entered.

Jesse whipped his head towards the blonde boy and back towards me. He was smart enough not to protest, knowing it wouldn't end well.

He left swiftly, bumping shoulders with the other male. The blonde nearly dropped the tray he was carrying in the process. I scoffed. Not such a graceful move for a knight in shining armor. He glanced out the door and back to me. “Uh, hi, I'm Charlie. I work in the kitchens an-”

I stood up quickly and zipped passed him towards the bathroom. This time he did drop the tray. He flinched as it clanked onto the hardwood floors.

I slipped in and locked the door quickly, beginning to cry my eyes out. I heard him walk to the door.

“Um, I'm sorry. I saw you weren't at dinner and you hadn't ordered anything to your room… so I thought maybe you forgot?” I began to sob harder. “Anyway… I brought you some. It's on the floor now, but I can bring you more. I don't mind.”

“I'm fine,” I called out, my voice wavering.

It was silent on the other side of the door, so I assumed he had left. I stayed in the restroom for maybe another hour before deciding I might as well just sleep it all off.

I stepped out to see another tray set on my desk. There lied my dinner and a small note. I flipped it open and read it's contents.

Princess Mallory,

I apologize for the mess, I cleaned it myself and I may not have been as thorough as hoped. Regardless, I brought you some food. It usually helps me feel better.

Sorry again.

Charles Flynn

-Chef's assistant

I closed the note and set it down, inwardly grateful for the meal. I took a small bite of rosemary bread and took a deep breath. I'd speak to Wyckham tomorrow.

[jongieslegs]

[Fan Account] AIR - Osaka handshake and hi-touch event 28.5.2017

Two events were held today to promote the Japan album AIR:

(1) Individual member handshake x2 To apply, we bought an AIR CD from 23rd-27th May. A code inside the CD could be used to enter a lottery via Ticketboard. There were daily draws, and you couldn't choose the member, but you could enter as many times as you liked. I entered 3 times and won Sungyeol's handshake in the first round. Osaka Tower Records actually sold out of CDs during these days, so one handshake was all I could go for. (cost=JPY12,000)

(2) Hi-touch with all members x1 To enter the draw you had to buy a CD on the day itself. One CD gave you one draw. It was limited to three CDs per person each time, and one of each kind only (so no buying just three of the cheap ones lol) I waited for about 2 hours and bought 3 CDs to win my ticket. (cost=JPY12,000) I also got a poster for my ‘losing’ draws.

Read on for my fan account of both events! 

Sungyeolie's handshake!

Unlike Tokyo, the Osaka event was very closed up in rooms inside a hall so no one saw any members at all until they got inside, and then as a brief bonus, when they popped out to say hi at the end.

The security inside the hall was really strict. Each handshake ticket had our name in the QR code. We had to present ID matching the name on the code to get in. This meant even though my friend wanted to give me a Jjong ticket, I couldn't use it, not being visibly Japanese even borrowing her ID may have gotten me embarrassingly kicked out. So I decided not to risk it.

Once safely past security, we lined up in front of a small white cubicle for each member. We couldn't see them at all until we got in, even when my friend went in and I stepped forward like half an inch I was told to step back. When finally allowed to go in, I was greeted by Yeolie standing behind a table with a HUGE grin and outstretched arm. Wearing the striped shirt from the album.

Me: Annyeong~~!!! *shaking hands* (thinking) ohemgee he really is tall IRL isn’t he?

Yeolie: Annyeong!! *pause* ah! long time no see~~ (in Korean)

Me: Yes! (staff are about to move in) Ah~ bye then!

Yeolie: Bye~~!

Although it sounds quick, I really enjoyed the handshake moment because you could focus on the one member and really interact with them without freaking out the fact your bias is next in line (yes, that’s coming...). Honestly, next time they do this I would try to enter for more members because it really gave me a buzz just getting that tiny private moment with Yeolie. And he was so lovely!

Five seconds of Jong!

On the way into the hi-touch lineup I saw some people pulled aside and being talked to by security. I recognised one of them as masternim. So I guess they got caught trying to sneak in, or with cameras, or maybe even recognised from previous events, I'm just not sure. Like I say the security was super strict in Osaka.

As we were gathered in the hall again, the boys were waiting behind a wall, which is becoming the common practice now in Japanese hi-touches. So as I approached I could just about see someone's head at the end, but until I turned the corner I couldn't see the full lineup. Uh oh!! Yeolie first and Jjong second! They just looked so tall and handsome and smiley just standing there together waiting for my hand, it was enough to make anyone's heart race!

Yeolie gave me a huge grin and said my name cheerfully, and Jjong just smiled, which is killer enough I think you'll agree, as I said 'Hi-----' and couldn't really get anything else out. The next hand (??? L???) was a blur as my mind was still processing jjong but then Namu, Namu! Flung out a finger heart while touching my hand and I jumped, making him laugh lol.

I'm sorry to say that after that it was definitely a bit of a blur, I remember seeing everyone's faces and Dongwoo was bouncing around, but I'm not even 100% certain I touched their hands (?!???)

It was one of the quickest hi-fives I've done with them, but hey, still, five seconds of Jjong (and indeed any member, never mind all 7) stood in front of you is enough for your soul to float clean away in a daze for a few hours!

After the hi-5, the boys came out of the door briefly to wave to everyone for a minute or two, but I was too far away (up the stairs!) to get a pic. We waited outside a little to wave them off, but when the two cars came, no one wound down the window today, just a bunch of hands just waved at us through the darkened glass. Haha. See you boys!

So that's all for today! Thanks for reading as always.

[ohnohetaliasues]

Kidnapped by Sexy Men (Ch.15)

(Kat)

Okay, I’m back.

"Hello..." You said in a confused tone. You wanted to know why Liechtenstein was here, if Switzerland was here, and most importantly why Germany still hadn't let go of your waist.

Switzerland is probably here. You know. Cuz Liechtenstein is.

"Of course you know who I am. I just wanted to say that I will be staying here. 

Yay! Female friends!

I will be on the second floor with Big bruder Switsy, Poland, Korea, China, and Germany." She said in her innocent little voice. Oh my god. Did she just say Poland and Switzerland? You thought for a moment. You thought that the 2nd floor way empty but, it seemed as if it wasn't being used. (You decided to let go of the fact that you were on the same floor as France, Prussia, and Romano.) It took a while for you to control your fangirl but, you just couldn't it had to come out...NOW! So, you ran out of Germany's arms, thanked Liechtenstein, and ran up to the second floor. Oh you felt sorry for whoever came in your way first, because they would get glomped. (Poland and Switzerland only.)

Poland can be my BFF. 

We can go shopping and get our nails done.

I freaking love him.

You stomped up the stairs and opened the first door on the left...only to see Korea at 'work.' He was bleeding of the nose as he edited pictures of your from your Facebook. 

Which I don’t have.

And wow that’s creepy.

You just slowly backed away and closed the door before he could see you and...do something. You then opened the first door on the right, nope, only Spain eating a tomato and reading a book. You closed the door again before you could be seen. Next, you tried the second door on the left. As you opened the door you almost bled of the nose. You closed the door in time before you actually did. Apparently China was pretty buff. Next you opened the second door on the right. No one was in here but, from the suggestive posters on the wall...you could tell this room belonged to Germany. 'That sexy pervert.' You thought as you closed the door. Next was the third door on the right, it had to be it. You slowly opened the door to reveal a Polish man with blonde hair...in a skirt...unpacking his stuff into the drawers. Fangirl time.

You glomped Poland, causing clothes to scatter on the ground and him to slightly squeak like a girl. "OHEMGEE IT'S POLAND-KOI!" You yelled as you squeezed the life and breath out of him. Before he could say anything you got off of him to try the third door on the left. Oh you had to see Switzerland next.

Kill me.

You slowly opened the door to see Switzerland looking outside the window. You didn't know what to do...glomp him or take a picture since it lasted longer? You decided to do both, take the picture and glomp last. (He STILL didn;t notice you when you took a picture on your phone!) As you glomped Switzerland, squealed, and listened to him rant in his cute accent you felt like bleeding of the nose. After a while of suffocating poor Switsy, you let go of him to continue your day with Germany. (Your Doitsu...5 digital dollars that you just fangirled at this sentence!)

I didn’t.

Give me my money.

... "You 'glomped' them?" Germany asked as you two walked around the forest in the backyard of the house. It wasn't really thick, it was slightly like a park. And to be truthful you were very nervous, embarrassed, and excited to be here...in the woods...with Germany...and he was wearing his military uniform...

Why isn’t he dressed casually?

and you felt like ripping it off...and he just acted all casual. Well, not completely casual. Germany did blush when you suggested this, which was the cutest thing you had ever seen! Then he stuttered when he said yes to you! "Yeah...I'm a fangirl."

No I’m not.

I’m a nerd who reviews stuff.

 You said as you two continued to walk. Germany blushed for the second time that day. Fangirl...oh the things you could do to him. Germany thought very dirty thoughts as he walked with you; which only caused him to blush even more.

Germany is a bit more reserved than that. 

Calm down.

A smirk ran across your face...your inner courage was coming out. You then took and held Germany's hand in yours. You could've fangirled at the cute look on his face but, you gave him a blush back as he held your hand back. And you two did this the whole way home; walking hand in hand. Like a couple would do. (Insert Fangirl act here.)

No.

Everyone is really out of character in this story.

~Kat

[rhymes--with--witch]

Summoning The Dark One | Thalia & Athena & Finola & Mystery Date

As the full moon lazily rose over the horizon, the faint sound of grunts and bells emerged from the dark woods.

“Go on, you stupid dumb fu—“ A bleat from an annoyed goat filled in the rest of the sentence. Two goats skittered out from the darkness of the looming trees, looking nervously over their shoulders as Thalia emerged pulling the rope of the third goat who had decided about five hundred meters ago that it did not want to follow Thalia into certain death.

 She tried to bewitch the goat to her will, but Animal Magic was one of her least successful practices. It often required a calm and clear mental state to allow yourself into the mind of the animal. After telepathically linking to the animal, one then had to communicate with the animal and coerce it, in a calm and sweet way, to convince it to do what you wanted it to do. This trick generally worked well with the kinder, simple-minded animals. Goats were notoriously stubborn and tenacious and generally not encouraged to mentally influence. It was also generally known that it is exceptionally hard to telepathically lie to an animal, as the mental link was typically a two-way street. Telling a goat that everything was going to be fine and they’re going to a delicious field of fresh grass and sexy young goats when it could see that he was actually being lead to a ritualistic death, would be typically seen as overwhelmingly stupid mistake.

 “Ohemgee, PLEASE. I swear your death is going to be quick and painless. You won’t even know it’s coming. Or…. You will…. Because you do know…. But… Seriously. It’s for a good cause. My cause.”  Thalia pulled on the rope around the goat’s neck. It bleated again as it dug its hooves into the ground refusing to move forward. “Look, your friends think it’s fine! You’re freaking them out.” She pulled again. The goat tripped forward from the strain, and they moved towards the cleared circle that lay just ahead. Exasperated, Thalia brute forced herself into the mind of the goat again and was bombarded with feelings of fear, anger, and hate.

 Listen, goat friend. I know you don’t want this but you’re not actually going to die.

 LIES LIES LIES LIES

 Sigh. Fine. But you’re contributing to a greater good! I am part of a time-honored tradition and powerful entity: The Sorority. You wouldn’t understand its power because you’re just a goat.

 ANGER. LIES. ANGER.

 But I am part of this important society and I am using it for it’s proper and god-given purpose!

 TO BE PART OF SISTERHOOD AND MAKE LIFE LONG FRIENDS?

 Ew. No. To make me popular enough to get a rich, hot boyfriend.

 ANGER. BETRAYAL.

 So I need you to get over there and be part of this ritual to summon the hottest, richest piece of man meat on the planet and forcefully bind him to this island so he has no choice but to be overcome by Stockholm Syndrome and become my One True Pairing.

 DISGUSTED

 Shut up, you’re just a goat. What do you know?

 ANGER

 Exactly, you know anger and food and goat sex. But you also know pain. And threats. And I’m normally totally against animal abuse and always buy makeup not tested on animals and try to eat vegetarian at least once a month, but if you don’t start moving towards that ring of rocks over, I’m going to cause you a lot of PAIN. And ANGER. And SHIT YOU WON’T LIKE.

 FEAR.

 Thalia snapped out of the mind of the goat and shook her hands like she had just been covered in spiders. She took the rope again and started pulling it towards the clearing once again. The goat, still angry, resisted but took a tiny step towards the rock circle. Thalia rolled her eyes but took her small victory and kept pulling the goat until she and the goats made it to the clearing.

“Hey... Anyone else here?” She called out, setting down her bag of supplies. 

[ashleysgonnatri]

It was the Night Before the Night Before!

What a long, yet super quick road it was! Seems like just yesterday I started training for this race!

OHEMGEE. Where the heck did the days go!? I could put a lot of excuses here about what happened to me and my training, but that’s exactly what they would be: excuses. This is probably the least prepared I have ever been for such an athletic endeavor and I’m quite nervous. Thankfully I’ll be there with 60,000 of my closest strangerfriends! Because strangers are just friends you haven’t met yet, right?

NYC Marathon Expo pre-race walk through before Maquia gets here!

Anyway! The cousin comes in tomorrow, and on Sunday we do it!!! OH. MAN. 

Today’s Doughnut Count: 0 (I know!) Days Until the NYC Marathon: 1

[missdazednconfused]

Ohemgee

What did I do?

So he messaged me today when I was having a really bad day. He asked if we could spend the evening together & it worked out for the both of us. It really was a day him & I needed. He made it good.... his personality shined, he was himself, he was wonderful. He shared me his poems. I enjoy spending time with him.

I'm so confused though...we watch a movie and he tells me I can sit next to him. So I sit next to him & when we sit together it's not how being friends would actually sit together. Then the night progressed with us. It was a really good movie, he fed me his Chinese, he kissed my head, & played with my hair.

He would smell my hair and that was kind of weird...but I like it? I don't know..

He gave me a fortune cookie & it said, "expect the best" & it almost seemed like with this cute little romantic cartoon. Sherlock gnomes. We loved it & I loved spending it with him....he was happy & I'm glad he had a happy day. It seems like he didn't have one in awhile. It was good. It turned my bad day in an amazing night. I only hope there's only more to this with us...