#ooc: omg but why did this make me laugh out loud

[vegalores]

▲ ( from Col <3 )

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“ ‘fraid av’ got some bad news, love. You know the old woman always sittin’ in the cafe down the road who always orders the same yorkshire tea, marmalade on toast and scone for after? “ Jasper looks a little sheepish as he gently broaches this with his wife, though realises as she is now his only hope to remedy the problem, so he presses on. “ Might av’ rustled her feathers this mornin’ n’ got a good ol’ cursed smacked on m’self, “

His deep, brown eyes scan the features of her face while he is hopelessly trying to uncover what the expression resting upon it must mean. His wife had a very squeaky clean ability to give off looks that could kill, the brightest smiles known to man, or hidden secrets no one would ever unshield and right now, the latter was true. This was one of the times he couldn’t read her like a book, but luckily for him, it was either good or bad and it just meant he would have to wait on her words to find out.

“ Y’know the stories of the dúlachán that terrorises the whole town all year ‘round? Well .. she might av’ called upon him and his infamous lack of a head .. to track me down and inflinct all possible forms of grief and torture. I’m sure it��s nothin’ to fret about, but I really would feel much more comfortable knowin’ my wife’s talents could potentially keep danger a far distance off’a reachin’ either one of us, “ again, he gives her a sheepish little look that is his way of praying for a gentle response.

[casiia]

OMG OMG OKAY HEAR ME OUT. ghostface ethan edging reader after reader receives a phone call from him…!!?!?!?!!!

[ 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 ੈ✩‧₊˚ ]

pairing .: ethan landry x reader

genre .: suggestive content

word count .: 2k

warnings .: smut-ish (minors dni.), contains scream XI spoilers! scream plotline, threatening, mentions of a knife, soooo unedited, kissing, lingering touches, dry humping

author's note .: maybe planning on making another part to this <3 i have no idea if this is what was actually requested, but i had a lot of fun writing this! took a massive break from writing and i think i’m back, this is probably very ooc and might make no sense but i have zero experience writing thriller things like this idk. dialogue was used from the 1995 (or 7) scream movie. accepting constructive criticism, reblogs are appreciated. 

© casiia 2023 DO NOT REPOST OR PLAGIARIZE MY WORK

“hey, pretty girl.”

pulling the phone away from your ear confused, you checked your screen to see who was on the other line, frowning slightly when you saw no contact.

“who is this?” setting the home phone back on it’s stand, you let the call ring out on speaker, turning your attention back to the stove.

“there’s no fun in telling you who i am just yet, why don’t you answer a few of my questions first.”

rolling your eyes, you shook the pot once more before turning to lean against the counter, the buttery smell of popcorn filling your nose. “why should i do that?” speaking over the loud crackles and pops coming from the fire, you moved around the island to grab a bowl.

“it’ll be fun. so tell me, what’s your favorite scary movie?”

“hm, i don’t know.” pouring the yellow kernels into the large bowl, you popped a few pieces into your mouth with a satisfied hum. grabbing the phone and turning it off speaker, you pressed it between your ear and shoulder, balancing the device steadily. “maybe, halloween? think that’s the one where that guy stalks the babysitters.”

“you think it was scary?”

“i guess, anyways. tell me who you are now.” ungraciously falling onto the couch, you picked at the pieces of popcorn that had fallen into your lap, licking your lips with a smile as a salty taste covered your tastebuds.

“can’t do that princess, haven’t finished asking my questions.”

“then hurry up and ask them already.” annoyance showing on your face, you reached across the many throw pillows and grabbed the remote —  clicking through the channels with disinterest, before going to browse your downloaded pick of scary movies.

“you got a boyfriend?”

eyebrows raising in shock, you stilled with a quiet laugh. “why, wanna ask me out on a date or what.” you teased the person on the other line, shifting in your seat as you began to ponder who you were really talking to.

“we’ll see, do you have a boyfriend?”

“no.” placing the overflowing bowl of popcorn on the coffee table, you stood to make way to your room, keeping the chunky phone against your ear.

“that’s a shame, such a pretty one you are.”

biting back a smile, you switched the light to your room on; bending down to open your drawer of pajamas, you tossed an oversized shirt onto your neatly made bed. “you gonna be this charming to me when i find out who you are?”

“maybe.”

“got anymore questions for me, or can i start guessing who this is.” unbuttoning your jeans, you kicked the pair of uncomfortable pants off . turning the speaker back on, you tossed the phone onto your pillow, pulling your tank top up and over your head before slipping on the big shirt.

“go ahead, you’re giving me such a good show.”

“what are you talking about?” picking up the dirty clothes that you had left stranded on your floor, you walked into your connecting bathroom, putting the clothes in your dirty hamper.

“hm, that’s a nice shirt you’re wearing. where did you get it?”

eyes widening in surprise, you slowly turned back into your bedroom, your knuckles white as you gripped onto the phone. “can you see me?”

“ah what a good girl! putting her brain to some use.”

“if you can really see me, how many fingers am i holding up?” walking up to your window, you peered outside trying to get a good look. sticking out your middle finger, you squinted as you stared into your dark backyard, trying to piece together unfamiliar shadows. 

“funny, one.”

“shit.” shutting your blinds in hurry, you stumbled out of your room, quickly heading back downstairs. “who is this, jason?”

“from econ? no.” 

“you better leave me alone, my boyfriend is coming over soon.” closing the blinds to your backdoor, you shuffled into your kitchen, grabbing a large knife. “he’s strong, s-so get out of here!” 

“i thought you said you didn’t have a boyfriend?” 

“w-well i lied!” locking your front door, you turned down all the lights, curling into a corner, knife in hand. your breath was ragged, eyes darting from place to place in worry. “tell me who you are before i call the police.”

“quit being such a brat, the fun isn’t over just yet.”

chewing on your lip, tears lined your waterline as fear overtook you. anxiety creeping up your throat with every shallow breath you took. “this isn’t funny.” you flinched at the loud noise emitting from the buzzing device, a staticy and robotic laugh filling the eerily quiet apartment. 

“you look so cute with that knife. what’re you gonna do, stab me?”

“show yourself, you coward!” standing from the hardwood floor, you paced around the kitchen, blinking away any tears that threatened to spill down your pink cheeks. frustration and anger burning in your chest, when the anonymous caller laughed again.

“careful what you wish for.”

a loud ringing echoes from the phone as the call ends, the wind whistling against the windows has you whipping your head to each sudden noise. pressing yourself up against the wall, the knife that you held a safe distance away from you.

“where are you, motherfucker.” your voice just barely above a whisper, you jumped at the sound of your doorknob rattling – a fist loudly knocking against the wood of your door. “go away! i’ll kill you.”

“baby? hey, what’s going on it’s just me.”

“ethan?” letting the knife drop to the marble of your kitchen countertop, you winced at the loud clang. running to your front door, you stood on the tip of your toes, peering through the peak hole to see your boyfriend awkwardly standing in front of you. twisting the lock, you threw the door open before jumping into his arms.

“what’s wrong? did you forget i was coming or something?” pressing a quick kiss to your cheek, he circles his arms around your waist with a hesitant laugh. 

“no- no. this guy just prank called me, i was so scared.” pressing your face into his shoulder, you gripped onto his coat, muffled sobs racking from your chest. “he saw me, ethan.” 

“no, pretty, don't cry. i’m sure it was just some sick joke.” gently pulling you away from his tearstained coat, he cradled your face in the palm of his hand; wiping your wet cheeks, he pressed a light kiss in between your brows. “relax, no one’s gonna hurt you as long as i’m here.” 

“can you stay the night?” leaning into his touch, you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer to you. “don’t think i can sleep without you.” twirling his thick brown hair between your fingers, you sighed heavily, relaxing in his embrace. 

“of course, i was planning on it anyway.” adjusting the bag on his shoulder, he squeezed your hip once nudging you inside your apartment. “don’t want these creeps lookin at you, especially without pants.”

shaking your head with a smile, you wiped your remaining tears with the back of your hand, sniffling quietly and shuffling back inside. “lock it, please.” grabbing his bag, you tossed it onto the sofa, the sound of a lock clicking easing your shoulders.

“you were really scared, huh.” ethan laughs at the abandon knife on the counter, picking it up and putting it back with the other collection of cooking knives. 

“i was, that was the creepiest interaction i’ve ever had.” dragging your hands down your face with a huff, you walked over to your boyfriend, wrapping your arms around his torso and pressing your face into his back. “y’should jus’ move in with me.” your words muffled, you felt his chest rise and fall with another laugh.

“i was the one that made that request, i’d rather live with you than chad.” he loosened your arms around him, dragging you around his body so you were caged between him and the counter. “i am really sorry you had to go through that, did you call the police?” 

“no, i think there are worse things to worry about. it was just some silly call.” rubbing your arms nervously, you took a deep breath, reassuring yourself of any crazy thoughts. “i don’t want to talk about it anymore, how was your day?” pulling yourself up on the countertop, you shuddered lightly when your bare skin met with the cool marble. 

“uninteresting, just caught up in some classes, i missed you a lot.” moving in between your legs, he dragged his fingers against your thigh, teasing the hem of your shirt higher up your leg. “is this mine? i’ve been looking for it.” inching his hand up your shirt, he squeezed your hip, his thumb trailing along the lace of your panties. 

“mhm, it’s comfortable. didn’t think you’d miss it much.” sinking your teeth into your bottom lip, you placed your hands on his chest, drawing little circles into his shirt. looking up at him through your lashes, you licked your lips, your fingers settling at the base of his neck. “ethan…”

“what is it, baby.” bringing his other hand up to your cheek, he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “want me to stop?” moving to retract his hand that found it’s way under your shirt, he looked down at you with worried eyes, scared that he had read the room wrong. 

“no! no. i want you, ethan.” grabbing his wrist, you bring his large hands back to your body, leaning forward to press a sweet kiss to his collarbone. “do you— do you want me?” guiding his hands under your shirt, you whined softly, his cold fingers grazing your stomach. 

“oh fuck.” mumbling under his breath, he pressed his lips to your forehead, glancing down at your exposed panties; pretty and pink, decorated with a white lace, a small bow stitched right in the center. 

“gonna answer my question?” trailing along the seam of his belt, you played with the hem of his shirt, your lips lingering on his skin with every word you mumbled. 

“i do, baby. let me make you feel good.” rubbing up and down your sides with a light chuckle, he gently patted your waist. “you deserve it, such a good girl.” 

tugging at the collar of his thick coat, you pressed your soft lips to his with a happy hum, your fingers entangling in his curly brunette hair. swiping your tongue against his bottom lip, you brought your hand up to cup his jaw, pulling him impossibly closer to you. 

ethan grinned against your lips, snaking his arm around your waist to grind his clothed crotch against your damp panties. “s’wet for me, haven’t even done anything to you yet.”

gasping into his mouth at the roll of his hips, you squeezed your thighs around his waist yearning for more. “please, ethan.” your words blurred together as you continued to kiss him – you tugged lightly on his hair with a mewl, the bulge showing in his jeans nudging your clit.

“so needy, can’t wait–”

a deafening ring cuts him off, his phone softly buzzing in the pocket of his jacket. letting your hands fall from his hair and atop of his shoulders, you shook your head with concern. “ethan, no.”

“relax, i bet it’s just chad.” giving your thigh a reassuring squeeze, he reaches into his pocket, pulling out the red phone. tilting his screen, he showed you the number on the screen, one that he had not previously saved. “recognize it?”

“no, i wasn’t shown a number.” anxiously playing with your fingers, you kept your eyes glued to the vibrating phone. “put it on speaker.”

nodding at your request, you watched him accept the call, letting it play out loud. “who is this?” 

“hello, ethan. what’s your favorite scary movie?”

🏷 .: @loaksbitch @sullybby @vmptears my stinky ethan landry apologist

[toomiieimagiines]

Akito kissing hcs

EEEEK! i actually am a fan of akito!!^_^ i think he’s very handsome! tell me what you think about these banners! i’m loving it unfortunately… makes it so much easier to make ‘em! obligatory sorry for OOCness, i don’t read the story’s half as much as i should!^_^” (omg also i wrote this while drinking a diet baja blast OMGGGG it’s so good)

Akito Shinonome kissing hc’s + more!!

He’s such a bully!

He knows how much you love kissing him, and uses it against you…

He can be seriously unbelievable…

Like he will give you the bestest kiss and than just…. leave you there

Will give a super super mean oblivious laugh when you ask him where he’s going…

“Huhhh? I thought we were finished, I have rehearsal, y’know..”

Messes with you cuz he knows it’ll make you so so frustrated:(

He’s really not trying to be mean!! He just loves you so much, and thinks that your angry face is really cute…

I wish I could say his lips aren’t chapped…

Literally LAYERS on chapstick too. He doesn’t know why it never works, and refuses to use the heavy duty ones because they “taste bad”

Tastes citrusy, he refuses to admit that he puts chapstick on

Will sometimes also taste like coffee (He likes it sweet, please don’t make fun of him. He really did try to be a bad boy and drink it black, he almost threw up.)

Is kinda rough if he’s had a bad day…

Bit your lip a little too hard one day and it started bleeding… He felt really bad…

Can and WILL grab you by the waist though… He’s not heartless! He can be a gentleman!

He is NOT above the occasional cheek cup if he’s feeling nice!

Talks smack and all, but one time he followed your kiss when you tried to break apart…

He was really embarrassed… needed a couple hours to stare at the wall

He knew then that every dynamic he thought you two had was a lie….

another mini fic!! >_< sorry if my posts have been feeling short, none of the asks i’ve answered have sparked me with enough inspiration for something long…^_^|||~ reminder you don’t have to only send pjsk asks! i’m in almost every fandom… =_=

Sometimes you wonder if your boyfriend enjoys watching you suffer, and it may sound weird to say it out loud, but you’re truly starting to believe he’s a sadist! What other explanation could there be for something this cruel?! It’s been about half an hour since you’ve given up, but you can’t stop thinking about it.

“Babe,” he chuckles, relishing in your frustrated expression. “Quit pouting, you’re being quiet.”

“‘M not pouting,” You defend. Spoiler alert, you WERE pouting, but you can’t help it! You’ve tried to go in for a kiss three times already, and he’s ‘coincidentally’ not noticed. He has to notice! There’s no way he’s hasn’t!

“Sure…” He laughs again, and that royally pissed you off. Just that boyish grin was enough to make you faint for a million years! How dare he do this to you?! You let out a noise of annoyance.

“I’m gonna get you, even if it kills me!” You let go of his hand, deciding to stuff yours in your - well technically his, since you’re wearing his jacket- pockets. This makes his eye twitch.

“What are you even talking about?” He snatches your hand back out of your pocket, and you can’t help but laugh - despite the frustration. He obviously can’t stomach the taste of his own medicine, so you pull your hand away again - much to his displeasure. “Quit doin’ that!” He stops walking, deciding to grab both of your hands.

“Doing what??” You play dumb, mocking his original cockiness as you pull your hands away.

“Doing that! Hold my han-“ He stops, realizing what’s happening, “you’re petty. You’re REALLY petty. I did that like 30 minutes ago!”

“If you let me kiss you I’ll hold your hand again.” You offer, shrugging with fake indifference. He sighs, he feels like a dog begging for a bone. He shouldn’t have teased you…

“You make me act like a total chump, I don’t like it.” He grumbles, leaning down slightly to give you better access, you intertwine your hands. HA! You won.

You close the gap, feeling his lips against yours. They’re slightly chapped, tasting of a fruit you can’t quite put your finger on. Your heart immediately settled, enjoying the warm feeling of your boyfriend. It feels like you’re mad for eachother, the shape of his lips molding into yours perfectly. The two of you stayed there for a while, before you realized a full out makeout session in public isn’t the best look for either of you. But as you tried to pull away, you found a stumbling Akito following the kiss, almost falling on top of you. His eyes shoot open once he realized what he just did

“I-“ His face is red when he looks away, you snicker. “I didn’t mean to do that!”

“You love me!~” You say in a sing-song tone, teasing him.

“I-“ He sighs, sounding defeated. “I do!…”

He was spacey for the rest of your walk home, staring down at the pavement. All he could think of is how weak he is to you.

‘God, I’m totally whipped!’

[mccnstruck]

HI OMG!!!! I HAVENT SEEN U AROUND!

if it's ok can i request akito x fem reader who gets hurt and has to undergo surgery, physical therapy, hospitalization, ect? it's ok if not hehe have a good day

sticks and stones will break my bones, but i trust you won't break my heart

characters: akito shinonome x gn!reader

tags: mentions of hospitals, injury (not specified), sugery + physical therapy (not specified), established relationship, ooc?, the author being an idiot when it comes to knowledge of medical stuff, neutral pronouns, swearing, no honorifics, hurt/comfort

a/n: i wanna say im SO SO SO SORRY that im so late with this !!! i oh jeez i was tryna make this a full fledged fic but i lost all motivation for writing but i got this done LMFAO i hope you enjoy!!! so sorry again </3

- when a familar buzz is heard from his phone, he sighs in relief. man, after a whole day, you finally respond to his text..... what?

his eyes widen and he has to take a second look at your message to procress that... you've been in the hospital the whole day!? and he just learned of it?!

apparently, you've hurt yourself really badly and couldn't text him because you were getting treated for.

when he rushes over to the hospital and sees you, sheepishly smiling and rubbing your neck in nervousness, he lightheartedly glares at you.

"the hell did you do to yourself?"

"ah.. that's not a concern right now.."

akito raises his eyebrows. "yea, let's ignore the whole reason why you're here. what happened?"

you sigh, and explain the whole story to him. he sits next to your hospital bed and place his hand on your arm closest to him.

"jeez.... i'm just glad it's not any worse than this."

in a playful tone, you make puppy eyes at him. he groans and lets go of your hand.

"what do you want now?"

"wellll... since i am in a very unfortunate situation...." as you hold you hand over your heart in emphasis, "does this mean i can have the last slice of cheesecake in your fridge...?"

he abruptly stands up and proceeds to walk away. "hell no. im pretty sure it has my name on the box."

you clutch onto his jacket and weakly hang on. "nooo 'kito, i'm sorry! come back..."

he sighs and takes your hand to intertwine his fingers through yours. he tilts your face with his other hand and kisses your forehead with so much tenderness coming from a hot-headed ginger.

"you're lucky i'm too in love with you to say anything."

you let out a loud laugh, and grin. "i know. the way you look at me in class says a lot."

he flys back in mock annoyance. "oi! is this supposed to be your suffering or mine?"

you mischeviously cackle and cover your mouth from trying to laugh even more. "akito, you're so fun to make fun of."

he groans and sits back down on the side of the bed. having a few more moments of laughter, you slowly calm down and proceed to stare at him. he looks back and grins.

"what're you staring at?"

you reach out and tuck his hair behind his ear. his eyes widen for a little bit, and his cheeks have slight hues of pink.

"i love you."

he smirks. "ok, and?"

"i'm in pain and agony right now. i think my words mean a little more than just a little daily confession of love."

his smirk slowly turns into a soft smile. "i love you too."

"can i have the last slice..?"

he sighs in defeat, yet his lovestruck smile never fades. he rolls his eyes in faux disinterest, and lets out a soft "fine, you thief."

you let out a surprised gasp, before your eyes crinkle in joy and you laugh, uncaring of whatever happened before hand. akito can only look at you in awe for a moment, before his emotions overwhelm him and he impulsively cups you face to kiss him.

when he leans back, he opens his eyes to your eyes staring back at him.

he felt at peace... until it wasnt.

three loud knocks echos through the hospital room. both of you jump from your place and akito accidentally hits the place you were affected.

"oh, goddammit!" you hiss and immediately cover the pain with your hand.

"shit! are you ok?"

"yea, i'm fine... come in!"

when the doors opened, an, kohane, and toya walked in concerned. akito's eyes widen, yet you knew in silence that he was a little annoyed. just a little.

an ran up to your bed table and put flowers and a card. "we heard what happened and rushed over here! how are you feeling now?"

you softly laughed. "i'm doing fine now. how was practice?"

and soon enough, laughter and bickering was heard from your hospital room and your injury was forgotten until they left the room. you ended the day content, and ready to be out of this hospital room.

- now, how does recovery look like?

- if you have physical therapy, you know akito is always making sure you're slowly but surely improving. he might not be physically there every session, but you know damn well he's texting you to make sure you aren't overworking yourself.

you were not having the best of days. while you were at physical therapy, your body refused to cooperate with your mind, and trying even harder to get some progress only made the nurse have you take a break.

you stare at the floor.

why....why won't you get better..?

are you not trying enough..?

or is it because you're turning weaker..?

are you weak?

before you could answer any of these questions, you phone buzzes besides you. you pick it up to see a familiar contact name of "mine <3". you smile to yourself and open his text.

mine <3: hey, i hope your appt. is doing alright. i don't want to see you push yourself more than you need to, ok? or else i'm not buying you any more cheesecake.

you softly laugh and go to text him back.

[name]: hey akito <3 it's going well, dw, i'm sitting down right now :)

you look to the ceiling and sigh, smiling at the thought of him seeing you moving around freely again.

"one more time."

- if you have surgery, akito lightheartedly jokes about it, but truthfully he gets really worried really easily. he says he isn't worried as hes pacing around the room.

it was the day of your surgery, and both you and akito were sitting in the waiting room.

he checks his phone repeatedly, looking as the time ticks... from one minute.... to the next.

his leg jumps up and down, and he wonders when your last name is going to get called, cuz he has other things to do...

not really.

truthfully, he planned everything else around your surgery, making sure to say he was busy for practice. hell, he even completed his homework on time for this!

his leg jumps. up, down, up, down, up down up down up down-

your hand rests on his leg, and your head gently rests on his shoulder.

" 'kito, why are you so stressed out?"

"i'm not. what you mean?"

you raise your head to glare at him and soon enough, akito sighs in defeat.

"i'm just worried about your surgery."

"you look like you're about to take the surgery."

"....oi, let me off, will ya?"

"akito.. i'll be fine. don't worry too much, or else your brain will explode of stress."

"pfft.... then i'm gonna be the one who needs surgery."

you both laugh quietly for a moment. when it turns silent again, you grab his hand and rub your thumb in comfort. the silence is comforting for both of you, and you forget the eerie ambiance of the hospital and the sickly smell of everything around. with him, everything was just... right.

"[last name] [name]? we're ready for you."

you sigh from the now reality you've come back to. you start preparing yourself mentally when you feel a hand stop you from moving.

he looks at you and slightly smiles. "take care, alright?"

you smile back as a "alright. i love you" comes out of your mouth. akito lets go and you're off to the surgery, waiting until you can finally run back to him once again.

- if you have to go through hospitalization, akito always is making sure you have some company, whether he brings friends from school, vivid bad squad, or even just him by himself.

tears of laughter fall from your face as you and vbs remember memories when you guys first started.

kohane laughs, and adds quietly," i remember when toya and akito had that whole fight and everything. me and an were just quietly watching with [name]."

you gasp in remeberence. "i remember that! i had to hold in my laugh when they made up because everything felt like a fever dream. i'll never forget how akito sprinted to get to the cafe.

an grins at akito and says," we sang ready steady literally immediately afterwards like we weren't all against each other's throats."

she fake coughs, and adds," like a certain someone."

"oi! shut it. like you didn't have any problems with me and toya."

toya adds," truth be told, you did sabotage their performance. an was rightfully mad."

"hah! thank you toya for being a witness."

"toya, not you too!"

the sun began to set as jokes and laughter echoed through the bland hospital room. but as the shine of the sun began to dim, kohane reminded everyone of the time. they packed up their stuff and headed for the door.

"we'll be heading off [name], take care."

"bye toya, you guys take care as well!"

akito drags a little behind the group, before speaking up. "i'll come down in a few, you guys."

an lets a playful whistle, and akito grumbles under his breath. "confessing all your love to [name] now? isn't it a bit too late?"

"shut it, an!"

an snickers, as kohane quietly laughs behind her. "alright, we'll head out now. take care, you two."

with that, they left the room, leaving akito to plop down on the chair nearest you.

you smile and take his hand to guide him to the side of your bed. he gently sits down, careful to not hurt you, and intertwines his fingers through yours.

"so, whens the confession?"

akito sighs in exasperation and glares at you. "not today, since you asked."

"awhh, i was hoping you'd up my spirits, considering of my poor, miserable, situation."

he lets go of your hand and flicks your forehead. "you spoiled baby."

"but you love me for it though!"

"hmph. unfortunately, i do."

he brushes off your hair and places his lips to your forehead for a moment, before connecting both your foreheads together.

"and i wouldn't have it any other way."

you giggle, and whisper. "you're just a big sap."

he leans back and grins, copying your words. "but you love me for it though."

you sigh. "unfortunately, i do."

a comfortable silence wraps around both of you like a blanket, and you both gently smile at each other.

"you didn't have to stay back if you had something else to do, i know it's getting late."

akito looks away from you to look at the door. "i mean, i didn't wanna go home yet."

"ah, i see..."

"but, there's also another reason."

you furrow your eyebrows in confusion. "what do you mean?"

"well..." he pauses. "i feel you might get a little lonely in here. i mean, compared to your room, this place doesn't have an exactly a comforting feeling. and well, even though i haven't been hospitalized, i can guess it still feels really isolating."

when he looks back at you, his eyes widen at your expression. you try to wipe your tears away and look down, but they still kept on flowing down your face. you try to hide your running nose and your try to laugh it off, but it only comes out as desperate cry to get out of this damned room.

"pfft.. i never knew you had heart, akito..."

you felt a hand wipe your tears. when you look up, akito had a face of understanding, a wordless but shared pain. he opens his arms slightly, and you fall into him, tears falling freely.

"i don't...akito, i don't wanna be in this room anymore..."

he rubs your back in comfort, and as the moon rises, you find the eerie white walls seeping into your mind to be insignificant in akito's arms.

+ bonus !!

akito takes a sip of water as he enters backstage. he's sweaty, his heart is racing, and he's pretty sure his voice is gone.

but damn if that wasn't a good performance.

his voice was on point, the lights focused on him, he even hyped up the crowd! he flicks his hair back as he looks up at the ceiling. even with a great performance, a thought lingers in his mind.

he wishes you were in the crowd. hell, even if you were the only person in this so called "crowd", he would still count every second performing for you one of his best. so long as you were here.

but you weren't...

akito sighs. a good performance was a good performance. he could always tell you about it later on.

or...

a knock comes from the other side of the room. hoping it was one of his fellow members, he yells a "come in!"

when he looks back, reality freezes, and his hands are frozen at the sight of you, in all your glory.

you smile wide, and you could only speak in awestruck. "i'm- akito, this was your best performance yet!"

when he regains his control over his hands, his legs run to you and scoop you into his arms.

yea, you could've complain about how sweaty he is, or how he could've said a simple greeting. but, the equal joy you both felt could only be replicated in a tight hug.

he breathes in your presence. he realizes how much your hospitalization had taken away from both of you.

lost in his emotions, he whispers, "welcome back, [name]."

reposting or plagiarizing of my works is not allowed under any circumstances.

[tooweirdforyou]

One Piece holiday prompt for New Years kiss with Crocodile if it not too late please? If it is then I humbly apologize.💕

Holiday Prompt #11 With Crocodile

A/N : I love crocodile but he is so hard to write for ngl. Thank you for requesting, and I hope you enjoy! :))

H.P. #11 : New Years Kiss

note : am I the only one who, after not seeing / spelling / writing certain words in a while, it looks weird? Like it’s not spelled right??

Summary : To celebrate the new year and a new beginning, Crocodile decides to take what’s his. Not good with summaries

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“Only ten minutes left.”

Crocodile glances over in your direction, seeing you stare down at the view of the town below you, the lights from all the homes bringing a sense of warmth to you.

“Indeed.” He nods once, the big cigarette placed between his teeth as he exhaled a puff of the smoke.

“So, do you have any big plans or goals to reach?” You lean back and supported yourself up with your hands and turn to the male.

Crocodile, who was sitting up on a rock beside you, leg brought up so his elbow rested on his knee, turns his attention over to you once more.

“Goals? I haven’t quite thought about it yet.” He answers half-heartedly, his attention unfocused as he only paid attention to the loud chatter of the citizens in the town.

Laughter, smiles and cheers can be heard from talk of starting a new year.

“Well, Mr. Warlord.” You giggle softly at him and playfully shake your head. “I have my dream goal already.” You hum.

Catching his interest, Crocodile furrows his brows. “Yeah? What is it?”

You turn to the view before looking up at the sky and smile softly, admiring the darkness and the stars that held up there.

“You’re going to make fun of me... but I wanna find someone.” You admit, looking down at your lap as you sat up straight. “I wanna find a soulmate or something. Someone I’m supposed to be with for life.”

Crocodile stares at you in silence, seeing the way your smile softens at the thought of spending life with the one you’re destined to be with.

It honestly irritated him a bit.

How could you not see his feelings for you? Crocodile wasn’t too expressive, he often just reached for what he wanted and he often got it.

But when it came to you, everything he’s ever known just disappeared. You were always by his side since the beginning, through thick and thin.

Now you’re saying you want to leave and find someone else?

“I see. So you plan on leaving me?”

Hearing his question, you look up at him and laugh lightly, confusing him further.

Though he enjoyed the sound of your laughter and giggles, he wasn’t sure why he was hearing it now.

“Of course not! I never said I wanted to find one right away, just within this year would be nice.” You restated, giggling a bit and missing his slightly relieved expression.

“Besides, even if I were to find someone, I’ll always be by your side. I don’t ever plan on leaving you.”

Turning to face him, you gave a warm close-eyed smile, bringing a small curl of his lips to his face. His heart beat picked up in its pace at the sight.

Just then, a loud boom was heard.

Your head whirled around excitedly and widen at the sight of the cause of the noise.

“Look, fireworks are starting!”

You were like a little child. Watching you amusingly, Crocodile sometimes wondered what caused him to be so attracted to you.

Quietly lifting himself up from the rock, he made his way over next to you, bringing his legs over the ledge like you as you eagerly waited for the next firework.

Making himself comfortable, you glance to him and offer a soft smile. “So, were you really worried that I was going to leave you?”

Crocodile turns away from you, making you giggle more at his reaction. “Of course not, I couldn’t care less if you did.” He mutters out.

You playfully roll your eyes and nudged his side a bit before turning back to the fireworks once again.

“I can’t believe it’s the start of a new year in just a minute.. I’m happy with you. I wouldn’t leave for anything in the world.. and if I had to choose between finding a soulmate or staying with you..”

You close your eyes and listen to the people’s shouts and countdown to a new year.

“15, 14, 13!”

“Of course, I’d stay with you.” You say softly, almost in a whisper as the countdown continued.

“12, 11, 10!”

Crocodile stares at you for a moment, silence filling his ears despite the loud yells from the town and villagers below them.

His heart felt as if it was on fire, which how warm and hot he was feeling at your words.

“FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO!..”

Within a split second, Crocodile brought his hand up to your chin and turns your head, before leaning in and kissed you deeply.

“ONE! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

Widening your eyes in shock from what was happening, you see Crocodile with his eyes closed and just holding you close.

His hand that was once holding your chin, trailed down to wrap around your waist and pull into his lap.

Loud explosions and screams of cheer can be heard, the display of fireworks in front of you both as Crocodile kisses you.

Recovering from the shock rather quickly, you instantly returned the kiss, melting into it and his touch.

Feeling you return it, Crocodile opens his eyes slowly and stares at you, admiring your face and the fact that you were kissing him back.

Seconds later, you pull away and look up a bit shyly at him, still in his hold.

“H-Happy New Year, Crocodile.”

Smirking slightly, Crocodile hums. “Happy New Year, [Name].”

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A/N : ∠( ᐛ 」∠) ooc? Sorry it’s a little short too, but I hope you liked it!! :)) 💛 this is actually so cute to me~

SO SORRY THIS TOOK A WHILE TOO OMG

[haunted-by-catholic-guilt]

tma prompt- Jon yearning

I Love You, Don't You Know?

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this has been in my inbox for ages omg

its bad and likely ooc

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Jon heard the coughing as soon as Martin got into work.

Jon wasn’t as oblivious as people thought him to be, he was at least able to tell that martin had looked more and more worn down every single day for the past three weeks, he didn’t know much, not really having any personal interactions with the other man, but he had heard Martin mention his mum being ill and having to take care of her.

The answer was clear, the weeks of little sleep and worry caught up to the man.

He didn’t care, not really, not more then a boss should, he cared that the work got done and that the others didn’t get sick.

That is all.

He didn’t care that Martin was ill.

Why should he?

Martin was slow, and his handwriting was atrocious, he constantly made mistakes, and spent the whole day making tea.

Good tea.

Damnit.

Jon groaned, just as the door opened. 

“Uhh you alright, Boss?”

Jon looked at the door to see Tim, leaning against the frame with files in his hand.

“Yes, yes, I’m fine... Just… a lot of work.”

Tim didn’t seem inclined to believe him, but he nodded.

“Alright, let us know if you need any help, yeah?  It’s what we’re here for.”

Jon nodded and buried his face into his work again, and stayed like that until Martin knocked on the door.

“Uh- hey Jon, I uh- I brought you some tea and this follow up you had me do.”

“Ah, thank you, Martin- uh-  are you alright? I heard you coughing earlier and- well- if you wanted the day off, to uh, recover.”

Jon started awkwardly at Martin and fought the urge to hide, and it looked like Martin was doing the same, his whole frame went rigid and his face paled, cheeks blushing a dark pink.

“Oh- uh- sorry, no, I’m fine, but-but thank you!”

Martin then quickly left his office and left Jon in his wake, defeated, with a small twinge in his heart.

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It was late, Jon knew that.

He had gotten sucked into another statement and now the office was quiet, a sign that work was done and he needed to go home. 

He emerged from his office, the bonk sound being the tap of his cane against the floor when he noticed a small light coming from inside the assistant’s office.

No one should be here...

Jon stepped slowly to the door, the statements must’ve been getting to him saying how scared he felt, but when he stepped into the dimly lit room, he was greeted with nothing.

Except for one assistant passed out on his desk, an oversized hoodie wrapped around him.

Damnit.

He crept over to Martins sleeping form and tapped his shoulder gently.

“Martin, uh- wake up.”

Martin didn’t budge, so Jon shook him a little bit, and when he felt the heat coming off Martin’s body he winced.

“Martin! You gotta wake up.”

He was shouting now, kinda, he felt bad but he knew he had to be loud, and Martin shot up, immediately breaking into a coughing fit. 

“Ah shit.”

Jon awkwardly rubbed circles onto Martin’s back while the other man desperately tried to catch his breath.

“You’re alright, man, just catch your breath.”

After a minute, martin did, and he looked around, face painted with confusion, before his dark eyes focused onto Jon’s concerned face.

“Oh- uh- sorry Jon, I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”

Martin was panicking, and Jon did everything in his power not to panic too.

“You’re alright Martin”

Martin dropped his gaze, and Jon took in his frame, shaking and pale.

“You’re sick, why’d you come in today?”

Martin huffed out a laugh and buried his head in his hands.

“Couldn’t afford to take the day off, ‘nd needed to finish things.”

Jon’s heart wanted to break, so he quickly gathered his thoughts and made an impulse decision.

“Do you want to come to my place for the night? I know it’s closer than yours and I actually do have some medicine and such.”

Martin looked shocked and slightly scared by the offer, and he quickly shook his head.

“Jon, no I couldn’t, I can just head home.”

The panic Martin must’ve felt triggered another coughing fit in him, and he was doubled over in his chair, Jon awkwardly rubbing his back.

“Please, Martin? You’ve helped me out quite often, I would like to repay you.”

Martin still refused, reassuring Jon he could sleep it off, and so Jon let him go.

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Jon wasn’t sure what came over him at the office the night prior, but the next he got the text morning only reinforced the feeling.

It was a string of letters, something that could’ve been interpreted as words but were not actually words, save for the word sorry at the end, figures to be the one word he can still spell.

Jon’s heart froze when the message came in, and the same urge to take care of him arose again, and before he knew it, he was on his way to Martin’s apartment.

He knocked on Martin’s door, before realizing that the door was unlocked, and he carefully pushed it open.

Martin was passed out on the couch, still in his clothing from yesterday, and it didn’t look like he’d taken anything or had anything to drink.

Jon sighed, he wasn’t the caretaking type so why he kept offering was beyond him, he didn’t even like the man!

He didn’t understand why whenever Martin’s hand brushed his he felt his heart skip a beat, or why when Martin spoke to him, voice not coated in fear, he felt chills run down his spine.

He stepped silently into the kitchen, grabbing a glass of water from the tap, and looking around to see, alarmingly, no food.

He sighed, and sent off a text to Tim, being sure it sounded as…. professional as he could while asking for him to bring things to take care of his archival assistant.

Whom he did not like.

Tim shot back a “sure, boss ;)” and Jon groaned, making his way to the couch and gently shaking Martin awake.

“Martin, you gotta wake up.”

The sleeping man groaned and pried open tired eyes, which were foggy and confused until he registered who was standing over him.

“J’n? What’re you doin?”

He tried to push himself up, but Jon set his hand on his shoulder gently, pushing him back down.

“You’re ill, Martin, here, drink.”

He held the water to the other man’s lips and he reluctantly took a sip, before settling back down when Jon let him.

Just then, Tim knocked on the door and came in with a bag of sick person food, and Jon quickly excused himself.

He leaned against the wall outside Martin’s building.

God.

He hated Martin.

[shoutosteakettle]

black laced panties • shouto todoroki

⤷ genre: angst

⤷ word count: 1777

⤷ warnings: cheating, mentions of drunk sex, maybe ooc shouto, the use of the word ‘whore’, also an excessive use of the word fuck

⤷ a/n: alrighty!! if the title for this fic looks familiar it’s because i’ve actually posted this fic before,, but back when i posted this fic the first time i wasn’t really happy with it, so i decided to go back and work at it,,, if you look hard enough on my page you might find the original version of this fic and if that happens i’m truly sorry, but i think that it’s crazy how you cann see how much i’ve grown as a writer in five months,, it hasn’t been that long but at the same time it has and i just feel like we’re moving in hyperspeed omg,, okay that’s it for my rambling, i hope you guys enjoy >:)

☆彡 

It wasn’t the feeling of the warm sun on your face that stirred you from your sleep or the earth-shatteringly loud snoring in your ears. No, it was the warm weight of someone else in bed with you, something you had not felt in weeks thanks to your boyfriend’s hero job that kept him from home most nights, but the large arm around your waist suggested something different. You laid in the bed, basking the bliss of the moment, enjoying the overwhelming smell of cinnamon with vague hints of smoke.

“G’ morning Princess,” the greeting drew you from your thoughts. The nickname was familiar, though not one of Shouto’s go tos, but the voice– the voice was not one you heard every day. It took you a minute to recognize it, but when you did, you swore you felt your heart drop into your ass. “Katsu?”

“Mmmm,” Katsuki groaned, his voice laced with sleep and his nose pressing deeper into your hair. With that confirmation, you removed his arm from your body, then yourself from his bed, nothing but Katsuki’s thin bed sheet and an equally thin bra shielding you from prying eyes.

“What the hell, Bakugou! What am I doing here?!”

“Stop with all the fucking yelling. It’s too early in the morning for you to make my ears bleed,” he yelled back at you.

“Why am I here, in your bed,” you hissed at the blonde. “And why am I naked.”

“Cut it with the fucken innocent act. You’re the one who showed up at my doorstep last night, drunk off your ass and talking about how lonely you were,” Katsuki [], the details helping your brain begin to shift through the fog, trying it’s best to decipher between memories and dreams.

“Shit. How could you let this happen again, Katsuki? I told you last time that was the last time,” you sighed, “On top of that, you know I’m with Shouto.”

There was silence for a moment, not that you could hear anything aside from the blood rushing in your ears while you tried your best to come up with a suitable lie about where you were to tell your boyfriend. “I didn’t know you were still with him,” Katsuki mumbled, almost an apology. Reaching over on his side of the bed, he picked up a t-shirt and threw it to you. “Find the rest of your clothes and get out.”

“What the hell do you think I’m doing,” you hissed, turning around to throw your shirt over your head, doing your best to ignore Katsuki’s presence completely.

“You don’t get to be fucking angry with me. This is your fault,” he reminded you. “And now you’ve dragged me into whatever drama you have going on with your boyfriend, the same one you told me you ended things with.”

“Well, I wasn’t the one who thought it was okay to take advantage of a drunk woman, so get off your fucking high horse. And where are my fucking underwear,” this was the last thing that you needed right now; there was no need for the universe to rub it in your face as hard as it was.

“Fuck it,” you said, abandoning your search for the missing panties pulling your jeans from off the carpet and over your bare legs, the feeling of the scratchy denim shaking any remaining bits of sleep from your system. “Don’t say anything about this to anyone.”

“Didn’t plan on it. Your keys are on the coffee table, don’t let the door hit you on the way out,” Katsuki called out, watching you smooth out your shirt as you made your way out of his bedroom.

“Fuck,” he groaned to himself, laying back down on his bed and pulling his blankets up to his chest. Katsuki laid his head down on the silk of his pillowcase, placing his hand on the underside, feeling his fingertips brush against the soft cotton of your panties.

ミ☆

“Y/n?” Shouto called out when he heard you open the door to your shared apartment. You took off your shoes and slid on your slippers before walking over to the living room. When you came within a foot of your boyfriend, he reached out and took your hands in his.

“I know I’ve been a bit distant lately, and I apologize. I would never want to make you feel like a second priority. I took a couple of vacation days, and I would love nothing more than to spend them with you,” he smiled, nodding toward the television, which had your favorite movie on stand-by.

The guilt building in your stomach increased tenfold, spilling onto your tongue, tasting bitter. You sent Shouto a small smile before letting go of his hands and making your way to your bedroom. “Just let me hop in the shower real quick,” you chirped, thinking that your scandal had ended before it ever really started.

“Where were you this morning,” Shouto asked, noticing the way you flinched at his question, and you were sure he could see the cold sweat glistening on your forehead- unless he suddenly was blind in both eyes.

“Ochako and Zu’s,” you lied, “I was feeling a little lonely last night, so I called, and they said it was cool if I third wheeled on their date.

“Right… I’ll pop some popcorn while you’re in the shower,” Shouto said, changing the subject but watching skeptically as your body relaxed at his less interrogational words.

☆彡

“Back with the mail already…” your voice trailed off when you saw what he was holding in his hand. 

“Hey, Y/n,” Shouto began, reading from the note in his hand not occupied by back panties– your missing panties, “I meant to send these to you a while back, but you’re getting them now, deal with it. Katsuki Bakugou.”

Shouto looked up from the evidence of your obvious betrayal that he help in his hands, his glossy eyes meeting yours. The tears that fell from your eyes fell for a completely different reason than the one fallen from Shouto’s. You were scared. He was hurt. “I only asked you once because I trusted you, but one more time. Where were you the morning you came home late?”

“Shou, this isn’t what it looks like–”

“You spent the night with Katsuki, doing and saying all the things you promised to me. You kissed him. You slept in his bed. You fucked him. And then did the same with me,” he groaned, and you watched as he physically shuddered. “Why? Was I not good enough for you, or are you just that much of a whore?”

The words he spat burned like acid on your soul. You knew there was no excuse for what you had done and that you had hurt him, and all those things made it so much harder for you to defend yourself. “I was lonely, Shou. I was barely seeing you. I- I thought you had forgotten me,” you cried, being painfully honest while trying to save whatever was left you your relationship.

“Is that why you did this, to get in a quick fuck while I was out risking my life to protect my city- to protect you,” he asked, his anger blocking out anything that didn’t support his case. Finally, he let go of your underwear and the note that accompanied it, and you watched as they fell to the table beneath him. Shouto pushed himself off the table he was leaning on and made his way to the coat rack by your front door. You watched, unable to form words, or do anything other than cry as he put on his jacket and opened the front door.

“I’m going out. I want you and your stuff out of my apartment by the time I get back,” was the last thing he said before turning around and leaving your home, slamming the door behind him. Shouto would be a liar if he said he didn’t want to go back and remind you of all the reasons you loved him, the reasons why you picked him, but he couldn’t get past the fact that you didn’t wait for him.

ミ☆

“Fuck off, Katsuki,” you giggled at his joke as he passed by you to get the couch.

“You’re starting to sound more and more like me every day,” Katsuki smirked, keeping his eyes focused on the mail he was shuffling through. “When are you getting your own place anyway? It’s getting pretty annoying having to see your face every day.”

“I’m seeing some apartments later today, so I’ll be out of your hair soon enough. Though I can’t promise that you won’t miss me,” you teased, pushing at Katsuki’s chest and waiting for him to laugh with you.

“This is for you,” he said, leaning over from his seat on the sofa to hand you a smaller sized black bubble envelope.

“Who is it from,” you asked. No one ever sent you mail, for the same reason no one ever called, your best friend broke up with you and took all the important people in your life with him.

“Icy Hot,” Katsuki answered.

“Oh,” you tried your best to ignore the feeling of Katsuki’s eyes boring into you as he watched you open the envelope. You reached inside to pull out a pair of black laced panties with a note attached that read, “You forgot this.”

☆彡: Extra Scene

Shouto picked up his phone, scrolling through his contacts, coming to the last number on the short list of people in his phone. He pressed the name and waited as the phone rang in his ear. Once, then twice, and then a third time. “Hey, Shouto. Is something wrong,” the voice on the other side asked, his voice groggy with sleep.

“Hey, Midoriya. Have you seen Y/n? She’s not home, and it’s late. I’m a little worried,” Shouto groaned, bringing his hand up to rub at his temples, trying his best not to let his darker thoughts get the best of him.

“No, I spent the night with Ochako. Let me get my coat. I can help you look for her,” Izuku said, sitting up in his bed and pulling his blanket from over his legs.

“No. No, it’s fine, I’ll wait a little longer to see if she shows up,” Shouto sighed, hanging up his phone and cutting off Izuku’s ‘Goodbye.’ With another stressed sigh, Shouto threw himself back on the bed, taking one last look at the candles he had lit, the rose petals he had laid out, and listening to the quiet music playing in the background before dozing off.

[mae-falling-in-may]

Hi, hi, I’m ALIVE. I finally finished the first Edmund request i had, I procrastined a lot while doing it omg. But it’s DONE !!

Originally requested by anon :  Hello! Can you write an Edmund Pevensie x Reader based off of this song I recently found; A Typical Teenage Love Song by Tate McRae on YouTube please! Tysm :)

I had troubles with the song, so I turned it into something else, I hope it’s okay!! Also, I think you can notice how I struggled to structure this one, my french was taking over... I hope it’s not too OOC D:

Tale

Pairing : Edmund x F!Reader

Summary : You’re too shy to introduce yourself to Edmund, so one of your friends helped. You became friends and he starts telling you stories about four Kings and Queens ruling over a great land.

(let’s not say i’m bad at summary)

Words : 1k

The gif is also mine !

There was this boy, the same age as you, you couldn't help but stare discreetly at him. Brown hair, hazel eyes, you didn't see him smile a lot, but when you could see it, you couldn't help to blush. You weren't sure if you could talk to him, so you kept watching him from afar. One of your friends noticed this, she was trying to get you at least introduce yourself to him. Of course you didn't dare, but things happens.

You were gently speaking with your friends, while walking outside. Smiling and laughing with them, before someone interrupted you by yelling your name. You lifted your gaze on the person who called you, you saw your friend Emma and… You suddenly froze when you saw who was with her. Him. You stuttered a greeting then quickly turned your face to hide your flush. Hopefully he didn’t notice. You thought. You learned a little bit later that his name was Edmund Pevensie, he had three siblings, two older brother and sister, and one younger sister. You eventually felt less awkward around him, and you didn’t notice that your other friends left you two alone.

You and Edmund spent a lot of time together, you would never admit it but you liked him. And Edmund does fancy you. More time passed, you became great friends. You always thought he was quite mysterious, hard to see through the shell. But you felt safe with him, and happy. One day, he started to tell you stories about four Kings and Queens ruling over a great land. You didn't ask more questions, you were just enjoying his tale, feeling yourself travelling in this land as he described it.

Days passed, it has been quite a while you didn't see Edmund. You were walking in the streets, going to the railway station. You were wondering if he was okay or when you could see him. You arrived quickly at the station, still in your thoughts. The loud noise eventually got you back to reality. You looked in front of your and frowned when you saw the gathering yelling. You got on your tip-toe trying to see what was happening. You got a glimpse of what you assumed was a fight, you silently whispered at the sight. Then you noticed another guy standing out of the crowd, and jumped on another guy. Your eyes widened when you realized that it was Edmund who jumped on this person. Without thinking you screamed his name and tried to make yourself away inside the crowd of people to see if he was okay.

Before you could manage to get closer, some men were already reprimanding the people who were fighting, including Edmund. The crowd was slowly dispersing, and you could call Edmund.

"Edmund ! Are you okay ?" 

He raised his head towards you, his eyes widened.

"Y/N ? What are you doing here ?"

You picked up his hat that fell off during the fight, and handed it to him.

"I think I asked you something first."

He opened his mouth to answer but he was cut by a young voice calling his name.

"Edmund, Peter, what happened ?"

You turned around, to notice two girls, one older than you and another a little bit younger than you. You quickly assumed that they were Edmund siblings.

"He bumped me." You turned your gaze again to see the older Pevensie sibling.

"So you hit him ?" The older girl asked sighing.

Peter opened his mouth to answer but the younger asked.

“Edmund ! You didn’t introduce your friend to us.” Everyone looked at you, feeling a little bit awkward, you smiled and introduced yourself to the siblings.

“H-hi, I’m Y/N L/N, nice to meet you.” 

“Lucy, you’re alright ?” 

“Y/N, this is Peter, Susan and Lucy. My brother and sisters.”

“I didn’t know you had friends Ed.” Peter said playfully.

“Oh shut your mouth.” You giggled, then the five of you sat on a bench, while you told more about you. Lucy suddenly interrupted the conversation by jumping off the bench.

“I’m not touching you !” 

“Something pinched me !” It was Peter’s turn to get up, and he said at Edmund.

“Hey, stop pulling !” Edmund immediately answered.

You furrowed your eyebrows when you saw a train moving backwards.

“What is happening ?”

“It feels like magic.”

You were even more confused now, you turned your gaze towards Edmund, a bit panicked.

Your eyes widened, you thought it was a joke, you started giggling.

“Quick, everybody hold hands.” At Susan’s instruction, Edmund took your hand in his and squeezed it lightly to reassure you. The bricks of the station were starting to be pulled away. Then everything around you vanished, instead of being in the station, you found yourselves on a beach. Susan and Lucy exchanged a playful glance, before running towards the water. Peter followed just after. Edmund stayed with you, silent.

“Edmund… Where are we ? How did it happen… Why does it feel like those stories you told me before ?” You were shivering, not being able to understand the situation was scaring you.

“Hey Y/N, it’s going to be okay. I’m not sure but…” He looked at his surroundings, as if he was searching something. “I think we’re in Narnia.”

“Y/N, I… I’m serious. Everything I told you, it was the first time we got in Narnia to the events when we ruled over the land. I didn’t want to tell you… I was afraid you would see me as completely crazy.” You slowly put your hand on his shoulder, you smiled to him trying to make him feel better.

“It’s okay… I’m just… lost right now. I never thought something like this could happen. But i’m glad i’m here with you.”

“I’m happy you’re here too.” You both smiled at each other and he hugged you tightly. The embrace eventually ended. Before joining Susan, Peter and Lucy, you threw a kiss on his cheek. You could see him flustered and you finally ran towards the water.

[syncogon]

sad only 480p version this time, and delayed. oh well, temptation too strong, and clips on the weibo looked promising, so let’s go

mjy sighhh i guess he’s just dumb not malicious but man

“the truth isn’t important” glasses shing. oh wow that hair swish tho that was like unnecessarily well animated hahaha

iiiii just want jhx to tell off yy!! i think that’d be great, what a faceslap! also wtf is this thing? iron supplements?? a spray? icy-hot? 铁打损伤喷雾?? god i spent like five minutes trying to mouse-trace those characters and i still don’t know if this is supposed to be significant or if it’s just significant that jhx caught yy doing shady shit 

anyway given music / context it seems jhx is annoyed at what yy is doing? so yay friggin finally. “our classes aren’t at nanhua” nice 

“xu-da” vs “xu-ge” hmm. anyway jhx don’t fall for the lies. jhx is like sx, annoying and chuuni but probably isn’t as obnoxiously awful as he first appears... probably.... maybe. 

goddd sucks that the full version of this op is kinda weird, because i LOVE this op so much like holy crap. jiyi bei yingfu huanxing.... 

man now im like stressed about the yf at the airport scene. trailer showed an airport. what’s gonna happennn

this exchange about dd feels so weird like it sounds like ctg is trying to explain they’re not in any pre-relationship or smth but maggie is like “i don’t mind” in a way that makes it sound like she wouldn’t mind if they’re together? what??? but whatever

ok i really enjoy this cr/yf dynamic. like i feel like it’s a bit ooc and yf as portrayed here is maybe too far on the acquiescence but also it’s really funny and sparks joy for me so i’ll buy it. i’m happy to see like established relationship stuff i think bc i generally don’t in the stuff i watch. speaking of which i’m super glad that they didn’t make the awful dumb move of trying to insert like Another wack love triangle drama dynamic thing in this like the fans want yecong and tianmai!!

wowwww it’s so nice how supportive cr is being tho like i love to see it!

handholding!! soft!! nice inversion of the earlier part where cr is bandaging his fingers. but like -

WHY DOES SHE HAVE MARKS/CALLUSES ON HER THUMB AND NOT HER PINKY??? like ok i have not played ukelele but i sure have my own share of stringed instrument finger calluses and you don’t?? press on the string with your thumb???

still, they’re trying, it’s a cute detail, i appreciate it. i liked that one wwgk review i watched yesterday that pointed out s1 was like a coming of age story disguised as a music story, whereas s2 is like a real music story.... 

wait this is incredibly cute wtf. oh my god. 

YF SIGHED/FACEPALMED AT THAT? COME ON!! WTF THAT’S SO RUDE? THAT WAS ACTUALLY LIKE PRETTY GOOD?? AND SHE DID THIS JUST FOR YOU? like maybe not performance ready but bro she’s learned for two days!! also holy shit the strumming animation is really good for smth like this im impressed! that reminds me of the like actually legit violin animation they showed in the trailer yo im so ready 

like i totally understand the frustration (damn, maggie’s face... 3 free performances? really?) but also i feel SO BAD FOR CR HERE this is so awkward oh my godddd at least ctg like tries to apologize to her (and cr’s reaction to this whole thing is also v solid, good for her) but still like damn 

aww ahh man im glad maggie still like! supports encourages cr here! that’s also char dev being able to like get past her own complicated emotions at least for this sort of gesture 

awwww i also like seeing maggie’s coping, the happiness philosophy i always thought that was super interesting. she’s a great char! and i think running is good

animators animate a girl running normally challenge

oh nice you have to walk a bit after sprinting, good

the train track scenes are so pretty wahhh 

does... does the track just end there? what

the ~significance~ of maggie now sharing this piece of her that used to be a yf thing, with ctg 

also excellent bgm - oh omg it’s og soul link remix!!! 

“i don’t want you to go” 

MY GOD HE’S FINALLY MAKING A REAL MOVE. and one based in real friendship. GOD FUCKING FINALLY CTG AAAAAA she’s cryyying man this exchange is also pretty cute ngl 

i can’t believe they figured this out a full 4 episodes before the finale 

this is so pretty here wahhhhhh i wanna ss the whole thing in 1080p 

awhhhhhh

they never released pink twilight shanghai!! i want this ver!!! 

aww yayyy open still cheering her on - YF BE NICE TO YOUR GF COME ON

haha this is like reverse of cr tutoring him - WAIT YEAH YF YOU WERE A SHITTY ASS STUDENT COMPARED TO HER BE EXTRA NICE 

also remixed dream i dig it! sounds like new lyrics? 

julliard hahahaha

dong dong goddess

HAHAHA did dd just steal ctg’s fries

ctg: expressing some deep thoughts

me: just watching dd

“forever confident, forever happy” 

wait sooooooo are they a thing now or what did that count as a confession

“and qing’er is finally here” WHAT’S THE TEAAAAA WE STILL DON’T REALLY KNOW

“im a guitarist this is fine” YOU GO DD I LOVE YOU 

BEACH EPISODE BEACH EPISODE BEACH EPISODE 

omg oyzq. you’d think they were trying to extort a confession from him. what the hell is this instrument he said what is a xiao 箫. A WOODEN FLUTE? YOOO THAT’S COOL my god PLEASE let us get some kickass trad/modern fusion music im so ready 

“i trust ouyang” ahhh double char surnames are cool

HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA WHAT THE FUCK

“because i’m about to have surgery on my knee” REALLY? REALLY? IS THIS REALLY HOW YOU’RE GOING TO JUSTIFY ALL THIS? FOLKS I AM LOSING MY SHIT I HAVEN’T LAUGHED OUT LOUD LIKE THIS IN SO LONG

ok this is interesting tho he’s not a dick for the hell of it it’s out of desperation or smth. but like half a year, oh no, what a horror. (i’m fresh out of hb feels ok you shaddap // tho i can also imagine the knife, like in lotus bloom, where they didn’t think szp’s injury was permanent). tho i do also like the “then we’ll be seniors we won’t have time to perform” but also that’s just a reminder that all of these ppl are like frigging 16 year olds and i still cannot take this seriously

i like “i didn’t expect, that i couldn’t give you the confidence to win”. god im so glad this confrontation is happening. man this feels like a wrap up already are they really spending all 3 last episodes on the competition? what’s the story gonna be? 

feel like he’d be less ugly with hairstyle that looked more consistently like this. anyway sucks that both of them are so ugly otherwise there’s some nice sun/moon (+stars?) imagery you can get going here

GROUP CHAT GROUP CHAT GROUP CHAT 

pretty! i wanna save this hq

it’s this bgm!!! godd i just want this track so bad

an empty beach?? in china near shanghai??? 

anyway ahhh it’s the iconic beach shot! i like how the promo ver cuts out dd lmfao

wow nine episodes in and cookie finally gets a character moment??? cookieeeeeeee i missed you

ok i can’t ship them he calls her shifu but also THIS IS SUCH A CUTE FRIENDSHIP calling every day 10 minutes?? wow!! i love dongdong and i love cookie. also this hits different in covid times “no one says that we can’t be friends because of distance” 

oh i guess they are pushing this as a ship. meh.

wahhhhh. need this hq then i have more propic material. 

HE HAS COVID 

ah lang is VIBING oh to be the ah lang of my own life. parasurfing. walking into poles. 

wow this is so modern! the red bag thing! wow i do love this show flexing the modern-ness 

this is the mercedes benz arena im SURE of it ahhhh holy crap this crowd. oh to be in a crowd without mask

IT’S THIS DUDE AGAIN like the trailer spoiled this but if i found out this right here right now i would’ve lost my shit my god hahhaah

im like torn about how i feel about cr’s dress like idk if it fits her well even if it’s pretty

:<

oh im scared i hope this doesn’t become embarrassing 

:0

OMG THEY INCLUDED PENCIL SKETCH OF THAT S1 SCENE. HAHAHA. char growth yayyyyy

ok anyway im happy!! spent like an hour watching this or something lmao but good times!! much better than last ep HAHA yayyy im so glad we’re finally at the comp and lots of these little things have been tied up now im ready for new song drops!!!

[judevorak]

omy !! i was binge reading your avengers fics and i happened to see that you’re also doing haikyuu !! am i your first request 👉🏻👈🏻 i’d like to request for kageyama and daichi teaching volleyball (separate) and you being a total natural !! (it’s my fav sport...even before haikyuu) thank you (*´꒳`*)

thank you for the ask! i hope you enjoy <3 it’s my first time writing these two so hopefully it’s not ooc!

kageyama

kageyama INSISTS on teaching you volleyball.

he loves it and he loves you so.... :-D

you’re very nervous. you’ve never been good with balls!!

it’s simple. he wants you to set a ball he throws at you!

you’re VERY nervous

kags demonstrates once for you, and catches your eye afterwards.

the gleam in his eye because of a good serve set fades as he sees you biting your lip, flinching ever so slightly when you hear the ball fall to the floor behind you.

have i mentioned that you’re very nervous?

he’s worried.

“babe, you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. i’m sorry for dragging you here without asking-”

“it’s okay!” the words leave your mouth faster than your brain can comprehend them.

your brain is saying NO!!!! BALL = BAD!!!! but your heart is telling you-

you want to do this. you’ve seen him play countless times, yet you are always left breathless after a match.

he’s not a different person on the court, but instead a heightened version of himself.

you love watching him play—he’s always focused; his gaze intensified. even from the stands you feel as if you can hear his heart racing.

and when he wins, you can feel your chest burst, and you beam in pride. you scream and shout so loudly that you lose your voice for the next week and a half.

and when he hugs you after, sweaty and all, you feel his excitement.

you want to understand that, to understand him. and also to understand why he was spending more time on volleyball than with you grrr >:(

“i want to do it.” you smile reassuringly at him.

he’s usually not physical in public but he can’t help but pull you in for a hug. he looks around to see if any of his teammates are around though... he’s shy 👉🏻👈🏻

you bury your face in his chest.

before he pulls away he gives you a kiss on the forehead.

“this is why i love you.”

you blush, and he grins.

“okay.” kageyama asks, “you ready?”

you nod, determined.

he throws the ball up in the air towards you, and you feel time slowing down.

as if you’re in a sports anime, you can hear the clock ticking in your head as the volleyball approaches you.

this is fine, you think, almost smiling before-

OH MY GOD IT’S SO CLOSE

you close your eyes and hit the ball, opening it to see kageyama spiking it over the net, and it landing with a loud BAM!

you did it!!!

kags turns to you, mouth slightly agape.

“that was amazing!”

not caring if anyone is there, he picks you up and spins you

“it was really great! not too high, not too low, not too close to the net but not too far either- how did you do that?”

you flush red, partially from the praise and partially from the intensity of kageyama’s gaze.

“i, um, just wanted to get the ball away from me so i um... hit it away?”

you scratch your head.

kageyama laughs.

a hearty laugh, proud and amused.

“you’re a cutie, you know that?”

(hinata saw that!!!

“y/n!!! wow!!! that was amazing! you should play more!!! then we can form a team with nishinoya and call ourselves the shorties!!! with a little training, you could be better than kageyama-”

he is cut off by kageyama throwing a ball at his head)

daichi

just for fun! you’re on a beach date rip covid-19

you two happen to see some teens playing beach volleyball and they recognise daichi as the captain of the best high school team in the region!!!

“i want to go to karasuno! i’m in junior high now!” “me too! me too!” “and me! i’m a wing spiker like you!”

////daichi is a lil blushy////

he scratches his head and smiles at them

“if you put in effort, i’m you will all be able to come to karasuno! so work hard, and make your future school proud!”

they all nod eagerly, and asks him to join them for a round

he’s looking at you like are you sure? is this not invading date time? i know we only get so much time together because of training... so it’s up to you

YES HE CAN TELL YOU ALL THAT WITH ONE LOOK it’s just relationship tings

you laugh and nod.

how could you deprive your baby of playing volleyball?

he grins and joins the group, serving first.

a part of him wants to let them win, but another part of him wants to show off to you that he’s really GREAT.

omg i digressed so much

ANYWAYS after a while, one of the girls playing asks you to join her team because daichi, even though he definitely isn’t playing at his 100%, is still basically trashing them

seeing daichi play stirs up a sense of competitiveness in you, so of course you say yes!

it’s your turn to serve.

daichi is in the back row, and you swear just the other day when you came to meet him at practice you saw yamaguchi doing a weird air ball thing.

do beach volleyballs work the same way i’m assuming so

you take a deep breath and grin at daichi, before throwing the volleyball up, doing a jump and hitting it!

you tilt your head to look at daichi... who failed to receive your serve!

“YES!” you fist pumped the air, high fiving your team mates.

you stick your tongue out playfully at daichi, who laughs at the jokes that you’re better than him at volleyball

later on

you both are strolling arm in arm, the sea breeze blowing lightly against your faces.

“y/n... how did you do that serve just now? have you been practicing?”

you tilted your head.

“no, i just watched yamaguchi do it last week. it looked simple enough.”

daichi turns towards you.

“wah, my girlfriend is a natural!”

he pats your head.

i love headpats??? and daichi seems like such a headpatting guy??? like dad???

“maybe i should get you to join the girl’s volleyball team. we’d be... what do they call it? a power couple!”

a/n: a bit long ahhh... i got carried away hehe

[lovelylemontrash]

my thoughts while watching Netflix Death Note

so I decided to just write down everything that’s going through my head while I watch this sin of a movie

spoilers and lots of swearing. I don’t think this will make any sense, but whatever

*Netflix presents* oh fuck this!

oh the music is nice

is that Mis- Mia being a grumpy cheerleader??!

what is up with this wannabe edgy intro??

oh fuck. it's Turner.

ohh he so smart 🤢🤢- wait did he..... did he take money to write other people's homework?

I hate Mia so much already.

she's smoking????!!!!?!?

*Turner and Mia look at each other* FUCK OFF!

why is the Death Note logo a disco light??

there's a storm just because the Death Note fell to the ground???

also why did they make the Note so ugly?

god.... I haven't even passed three minutes yet.........

*Mia pushing a bully* YEAH! I still hate you though 🤷🏻‍♀️

the first time Turner talks and he's just yelling. fuck. you.

Turner actively looking for a fight and Mia laughing about is honestly the worst.

Turner is swearing?- oh my god! YES! he just got punched in the face!!

hold on. did Mia just leave him on the ground passed out in the rain? good.

??? does Mia have a different boyfriend??

we finally reached 5 minutes (and 23 seconds) I don't think I can do this.

at least there's an apple

Turner being a wannabe bad boy™ makes me wanna puke

*Turner reads the first rule of DN* "whoa" me: actually laughs out loud

Ryuk having an extra™ entrance. the only good thing.

Turner's fucking scream when he sees Ryuk made me laugh-scream

Turner you're a fucking loser being scared of Ryuk like that.

god....... I still love Ryuk

fucking Kenny....

Turner: "I don't have a pen." Ryuk: I got you. Turner, internally: FUCK

that was way more gore than I expected omg!

hold the fuck up. Ryuk's not doing this out of boredom??

did the teacher have no problem with the classroom being a mess??

WHERE IS SAYU?

*sees Dad Turner* fuck you and fuck off.

Turner and Dad Turner fighting is bullshit.

Turner: "Don't trust REI-YUK" me: excUSE ME? WHO?

fucking Rei-yuk......

ok. I'll admit. Turner offering Ryuk an apple is nice stuff.

Ryuk: "Its pronounced Ryuk." me: oh thank god.

Ryuk??? actually???? knowing the rules???? incredible.

why can't he just let them die from a heart attack gdi

at least Ryuk's having fun

Dad Turner being happy about someone dying????

me: god I hate everything about this Dad Turner: "Love you, son." me: I...... am not..... crying.....

did Ryuk just do the fucking caveman Spongebob pose

fuck off Mia!

why is Mia like that

Mia: what's a Death Note Turner: a whaaat??? never heard of it before. don't know what you mean..... but ok I'll tell you me: honestly what the fuck

Mia not being able to see Ryuk is hilarious tbh

Turner just trusting Mia right away???? dumb.

Mia: I should NOT BE TURNED ON BY THAT

I really hate everything and everyone about this movie. fuck.

oh god they're making out. ABORT MISSION.

are we gonna get to know more about the old owners of the Note? I hope so.

oh no. there having sex. stop please.

Turner: "[Kira] means "light" in Russian and Celtic" me: um, no, please fuck off.

Turner: "It also sort of means "killer" in Japanese" me: FUCK. OFF. PLEASE.

he can't name himself. that's bullshit.

he's trying to make them think he's Japanese?? Are you... fucking... kidding me??!??!

when they're suddenly speaking German and you scream

ok. 30 minutes done. starting to see it as some fucked up comedy/parody

L is here..... let's see how it goes....

L....... speaking....... Japanese......? thank you.

Is Turner just killing whoever he wants without an actual plan or something?

am I actually....... liking..... L?

ok but why is the Turner house so big?

it's ya boi Watari in the house. nice.

oh. classic L logo.

L: "He wants us to believe that he's Japanese [...] he's not." me: *doesn't know if I should laugh or cry, so I just scream*

Turner and Mia are just casually talking about that stuff in class?? secrecy maybe???

I hate this relationship.

Watari just fucking handed Dad Turner and ice cream cone I'm yelling!!

Turner: "oh shit." me: I know, right?

the US flag aggressively blowing in the wind behind L........ why?

L: yea I'm gonna appear on live TV that's a good idea

Ryuk: "Now I'm rooting for this guy." Turner: "Would you shut the fuck up?" me: AHAHAHAHA

Ryuk just laughing because he knows Turner is fucked is a big mood

L: then I'd be dead sweaty :)

there's a shit ton of thunder in this movie

Dad Turner: "Wata-ree" me: >:(

funnily enough, L seems to be the most accurate to the original.....

Turner: "Stop fucking around with the Deat Note." me: pleASE!

Turner: "we don't kill innocent people, Mia." me: ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THAT

omg is Mia gonna steal the Note??!

ok. at least the music isn't bad.

Ryuk wants Turner to get rid of the Note and I'm living

*Ryuk threatening Turner* me: *already throwing the biggest party*

I. Fucking. Hate. Mia. Sutton.

me: I hate both Turners. So. Much. *Turner hugs his dad* me: I......... hate..........

L: "Light Turner is Kira." me: oh? I mean, yes! I..? just.. like that..? ok.

them showing original Ryuk is just a reminder that I could've used this time to finally watch the DN anime.......

oh no. I actually like this L...

L removing his mask made me scream.

Mia: "I'm a fucking cheerleader." me: >:/

also the whole "killing Ryuk by writing his name in the Note" thing? bullshit.

his name isn't just Watari??? wth????

"the target will be spared" um??? what???? no!!

Watari has tattoos I'm screaming

but nice way to put in the whole orphanage plot...

nevermind. that's fucked up.

L worrying about Watari? good shit.

why does L have that sad look with his sad eyebrows?? what is this??

L almost crying made me almost cry

L: "Your son is Kira, James!" why does this sentence sound so wrong..? oh. because they fucking called him James.

...a white policeman threatening a young black man................. hm.

I made it through an hour. about forty minutes to go. wish me luck.

I can't believe they managed to make Ryuk ooc......

Turner is kinda stupid, isn't he..? did he really not figure out that Mia took the Note?

are they trying to turn this into a horror movie? with the damn orphanage??

snek

They really put a fucking high school dance part in this movie I can't believe it

I'm watching with subtitles and just.... [Io Echo's "Stalemate" plays] mmmmmmthIS TIME STALEMATE BUT JUST!! YOU!!! WAAAAIIIT!!!! ... I should be watching the musical rn....

I AM SCREAMING!!! Mia has a fucking "Normal people scare me" thing in her locker!!! THIS EXPLAINS EVERYTHING!!

whyy do they keep saying wataree??

🎶 take my breath away 🎶 🎶 take my breath away 🎶

Mia what the fuck?! also Turner why are you so fucking stupid?

is L gonna kill Turner?? Is he gonna fucking do it?? Fuck yeah!!

oh! cute detail: Turner runs to the PC room and on the wall it says, really big: "RULES"!

ah. we're finally getting to the big climax with the ferris wheel

L driving through a sign that reads "Drive slow. Drive safe."

this chase scene is way too long and unnecessary...

SHOOT HIM SHOOT HIM!!!

FUCK. OFF! stupid asshole just knocked out L

we're at the wheel and I hate everything

Turner: "If you love me.." me: shut up. shut. the. Hell. UP.

Mia just took the Note. and i can't even put into words all the thoughts I have about how fucking stupid these two are.

can they both just die. please.

welp

...did they just take that one scene from amazing Spider-Man where they're falling........

0/10 too many flowers

ok Mia is dead. bye bitch.

and of fucking course Turner doesn't die fucking shit

new Kira :/

so Turner is in a coma and they're trying to put L in jail .... :/

noooo he got the Note back no no noohohooh

he fucking woke up :/

oh fuck Dad Turner figured it out!!

Turner using rapists and child molesters to help him is kind of.......... hm.

L found the page!!

shut the fuck up Turner

oh no!! L can't kill Turner because they added that whole bullshit. fuck.

Ryuk: "You humans are so interesting." me: it's too late, Ryuk. even you couldn't save this movie.

the credits actually look kinda nice hmm...

oh wow. I survived.

final thoughts?

-way worse than I was already suspecting, somehow 

-Mia was the worst character ever 

-I didn't think I could hate anyone more than Light Yagami, but then Turner appeared 

-L was.......... really nice. I like him. And I can explain why, but I'm just too exhausted rn 

-they......... kinda ruined Ryuk which makes me really smad because I love him so much... 

-overall: huge pile of bullshit; don't think I can ever watch this again, not even as a joke 

-I need to listen to the musical on loop now to cleanse myself

[themomentofdavyprentiss]

Not Your Average Zutara Fic Rec

So I’ve gone through a LOT of Zutara fanfiction, probably too much if I’m being honest, and finding good fics can be really hard. When looking up fic rec lists I’ve noticed that a lot of the lists are just the same select fanfictions recommended over and over (We get it, everyone and their mother loves ‘His Majesty Prefers Blue’ and ‘Stormbenders’ [I never finished HMPB, sue me]). 

So this list is for all of you who are in my shoes and can’t seem to find anything besides the same ten or fifteen stories recommended and are desperate for something new. Everything listed is complete! (If I listed the incompletes/abandoned stories I’d have a lot more chaptered stories listed… RIP ‘The Confrontational Approach’…) 

I have a lot of bookmarked stories that I have yet to read and am in the middle of (Almost caught up on @firelordandlady ‘s ‘Say Anything’!), so I’ll try to update this when I finish something I think deserves a recommendation. 

Chaptered

In the Same Candlelight by Like a Dove

In a world where there is no war, Zuko and Katara spend their summers together. Growing up is messy, embarrassing, and at times sad, but they think it might be okay because they have each other. Edited summary.

I know. I KNOW. I LITERALLY JUST SAID I WASN’T GOING TO RECOMMEND FANFICS THAT ARE ON EVERYONE’S LIST. But I NEED to mention this one. I spent so long not interested in this fic. I don’t like drastic AU’s, or modern AU’s. My taste is strictly canon divergence, so I didn’t think I would like this. I WAS SO WRONG. Trust me, if you are like me and don’t like big AU’s, read this anyway. I promise, you won’t be disappointed. Characterization is still so spot on, even with such a different take. Aang is precious. There is nothing but fluff, fluff, and fluff. It will melt you. You will probably die and your spirit will rise up smiling and beaming out rainbows and sunshine. That’s what happened to me. 

Lilacs and Lily Pads by sadladybug

A tale of clumsy courtship and calamitous court weddings, featuring awkward family encounters, floral mishaps, cultural complications, and good old fashioned fluff and conflict. Takes place in the five years following war’s end. For Zutara Week 2016. A prequel to Bones.

Clothe Me in Seasons, Dress Me in Snow is a very commonly recommended Zutara fic (And for good reason, I shed many tears reading it). But this two-shot (A companion to Bones, a smut one shot) by the same author is really underrated and beautifully written. It follows Zuko and Katara as they try to plan their wedding, as well as shows two scenes from before they got engaged that solidified the relationship to be one they knew would last. Just really well done overall and very very sweet. 

EDIT: I talked with the author and apparently it isn’t finished?? But they are apparently working on the next chapters so yay!! And each chapter is independent so it doesn’t feel unfinished.  

The Slow Path by Tazainian Devil

Eight years after the fall of Ozai, Aang returns to the friends he left behind - Taang, Zutara, Sukka

This is technically a Taang fic, and if I’m being honest I kind of just skimmed through the non-zutara chapters, but the Zutara storyline was good enough that I think it’s definitely worth the read. And the overall plot has a great premise. Be warned, it has a sequel that was never finished. 

Another Word For Alchemy by FanPanda13

Five years have passed since the Avatar defeated Fire Lord Ozai, and the members of the Gaang have all gone in their own direction. But when Aang invites them all to a Peace Summit at the North Pole and tells them of his new project, for which he will need their support, the group comes together again for adventure, fun and romance. AU. Zutara. COMPLETE.

So this fic is crazy for me. At first, it started as just really good natured fluff. The writing wasn’t anything fantastic (Although I loved how it broke the 4th wall and didn’t take itself seriously), and there were some definite OOC moments. But I had so much FUN with it. The plot (while definitely not the focus as everyone is more concerned about when Zuko and Katara will get together) was interesting, and there were some really sweet moments. It was also HILARIOUS and I had multiple moments where I genuinely laughed out loud. But then about five chapters before the end, the quality SKY ROCKETED. As the plot and mystery come together, the characters all come together in a moment that truly feels like it came from the show. Even the writing quality increases by a lot and I was genuinely shocked and impressed. Definitely recommend. 

Kyoshi Hold ‘Em by cupid-painted-blind

When a blizzard shuts down the fourth annual Peace Summit, the group has to find some way to pass the time. /Zutara, Taang, Jet/Mai, Jet/Everyone, Sukka

If you’re looking for a good crack fic, look no further. It’s post war and utter nonsense. Jet is alive for some reason??? No one questions it and he’s shipped with pretty much everyone. It’s funny, it’s decently written, there are drinking and sexy time shenanigans, and overall just lighthearted. Also, it does a great job of being a crack fic without crossing the line and becoming unfunny and just a trash fic. A lot struggle to find the balance and resort to going over the top and ridiculous, but this one does a really good job. 

Come With Me by Steamboat Ghost

Coauthored by fuzzytomato. Troubled over his newly restored honor, Zuko finds solace in the familiar guise of the Blue Spirit. In a chance meeting with the Painted Lady, a friendship is forged as the two heroes seek to help the Fire Nation’s neglected.

I’ll admit it: I’ve never gotten into Blutara fanfictions. I only read the first couple chapters of HMPB and dropped it after the tree scene. I don’t know, it felt really OOC for me and I may go back and read it again just because EVERYONE raves about it, but IDK. I’ve never been a huge Blutara fan because while I love the concept, I’d much rather see the Painted Lady and the Blue Spirit come together as equals. Most fics present Zuko behind his mask to Katara, and it feels imbalanced. There aren’t a lot of stories where we see their alter persona’s come together even though that’s the entire point of the parallel between the two. Insert this fic. I only wish there was a sequel dealing with Zuko in the Gaang after these events. Hey, a girl can dream. 

A Zutara Story Anastasia by LastSunset

Katara, the only suviving waterbender of the Southern Water Tribe, joins two con men, Zuko and Iroh, while a fearful admiral chases for her death. A Zutara Story. Based on the movie Anastasia.

So this isn’t so much a retelling of Anastasia but with Katara and Zuko as it is a fanfic version of the movie but with the characters names and world changed. It takes a lot of lines from the movie. But WHO CARES? It’s Anastasia and Zutara!!! What more do you need??? 

Oneshot

this burden you bear by cowlicklesschick

Word travels, and war stories will be told round campfires and on freighter ships until every person in the world knows what Master Katara did for the new Fire Lord. She fights the burning in her throat at the thought of people knowing why she had to heal him in the first place. Post-war Zutara.

This is an angst-with-a-happy-ending, which I say is the absolute BEST type of angst. Katara deals with the guilt of what Zuko did for her as the Fire Nation celebrates what she did to save his life during the Agni Kai. The two come together beautifully while struggling to see the feelings they both share. Really well written and like I said, it has a happy ending, which we all need. 

The Best of Me by Laririn-Shadow

The night before his eighteenth birthday Zuko wraps a bandage around his left wrist. He has a country to run and no time for frivolous things. It will make everything easier if he waits. Zutara Soulmates AU

Soulmate AU’s usually aren’t my thing (With the glaring exception of one Until Dawn Soulmate AU, but that’s besides the point), but I really enjoyed this oneshot. It isn’t sweeping or insanely romantic and the reveal isn’t “OMG I’VE LOVED YOU THIS WHOLE TIME” But it’s a subtle love that grows, which I really like.  

my salvation, he’s not anything by sarsaparillia

Let’s run away and start another war. — Zuko/Katara.

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ What can I say? I love the ‘Let’s run away together, consequences be damned’ trope. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

The Time is Ripe by Casa Circe

ZUTARA WEEK 2012 Day Seven: Seasons. There are many stages that a heart goes through before it can finally be ready for the love it was meant to have. The road is often a rocky one but eventually, it leads you home.

A oneshot for the Zutara Week 2012 prompt ‘Seasons’. Not too much to say about it. Short, sweet, and well written. What more do you need? 

Serendipity by Boriqua-chan

Iroh goes hunting for tea leaves and finds something…interesting. /Zutara week, day 1/

Secret relationships! Fluff! Happiness! And all from Uncle Iroh’s perspective!! Everything I love in one great oneshot! 

Too Close for Comfort also by Casa Circe

ZUTARA WEEK 2010 Day Three: Pain. After watching “The Ember Island Players”, no one is in the mood for teasing. But a little slip of the tongue leads to the painful realization that the play was more accurate than they were willing to admit.

There are two Zutara plots/tropes that I am a complete and utter SLUT for. The first is the ‘Let’s talk about that EIP show’ trope. This is one of my favorites. 

The Color of Truth is Red by Mrs. Pettyfer

Written for Zutara Week prompt “awkward.” Zuko and Katara discuss the Ember Island Players.

Another post EIP oneshot

Enlightenment by Blade Quill

Choices are made on the day of Zuko’s coronation, and sometimes, enlightenment is just the simple truth at hand. Zutara. AU of the final moments of the Book 3 Finale

The OTHER plot/trope I’m a slut for is finale rewrites. LET ME SEE THEM COME TOGETHER AFTER HE TAKES LIGHTNING FOR HER. Ugh, I love it. 

Framework by profoundlycan

What if in “Sozin’s Comet” Katara had come into the room instead of Mai? Zuko/Katara. Prequel to Schema.

 Another finale rewrite! Let’s just get Mai out of the picture here… 

Lightning Shocks the Heart by drunkzutarafeels

Why do our hearts remain dormant until a climactic moment makes time stand still?

And here’s yet another finale rewrite. There is a really popular Zutara gifset that someone animated of the Agni Kai ‘Thank you’ scene, but Katara kisses Zuko after she hugs him. This is the fanfiction equivalent of that gif set. 

Sunrise by lewilder

The days go on and on, and even if she feels more comfort from the moon, Katara learns to cherish the promise of each new sunrise. Zutara AU, largely finale-centric. Oneshot.

LAST FINALE AU I PROMISE. Really sweet, starts right after The Southern Raiders and goes past canon. 

all the ghosts we cannot kill (we learn to love) by raisindeatre

Zuko and Katara; the moments we didn’t see. Or: Maybe we are all somebody’s ghost. And maybe sometimes we can be more than that.

“…My quarrel has only ever been with you, Zuko,” she says, his name sharp on her tongue. “This has only ever been about me and you.”

“You’re wrong,” he rasps, his voice rough in the late afternoon sunlight that falls around them, tangles them in golden nets. “This has only ever been about me and the Avatar. Not you and me. What we hold between us has nothing to do with it.”

This is a really beautiful one-shot that follows a battered, war torn and hardened Zuko and Katara through the scenes we DIDN’T see throughout the entire show. A Zutara must-read.

Drabble Collection/Series

And Other Fairly Stupid Tales by Advocaat

A collection of humorous and crack-tastic oneshots corresponding to the days of Zutara Month

Really great Zutara Month themed drabbles, and it contains the only body swapping plot that I’ve read and really enjoyed. Also the chapters ‘Potential’ and ‘Festival’ are some of my all time favorites. 

Zuko Was No Coward by hootowl

Zuko was many things, but a coward he was not. A collection of Zutara100 prompts. Title may change.

Definitely some heartbreakers and angsty drabbles in here, but all well written and thoroughly enjoyable. If you read ANYTHING from this list, read chapter two of this drabble collection. I MELTED when I read it. It’s perfection. Aunt Wu’s prediction has always been a plotline I’ve loved in Zutara fanfiction, and this one just does it PERFECTLY. 

Zutara Week 2012 by ichilover3

A collection of oneshots inspired by the prompts for Zutara Week

Not much more to say. The first, third, and fourth prompts are my favorite from this series. 

Zutara Week 2015 by bianca_anna

It started at a tea shop and ended with forever. My entries for Zutara Week 2015. I hope you enjoy them.

Oh my GOODNESS. So they’re Zutara Week prompts, but all set in the same universe. The Zutara!Family depicted in these drabbles has become my headcanon. I’ve seen many a Zutara family, but this one is by far my FAVORITE. This is now my official family for them. I want the very last chapter fully animated because it’s so good and epic and I want more of this families adventures. 

[jesstasticvoyage]

19, 20, 22, 30, 38, 41, 43, 44, 46, 61, 62, 65, 66, 67, 81, 85, 94, 96

OMG Penn! This took awhile! 

I’m readmoring this mess. And I’m sorry to those who are mobile. :/

19: Do you believe in ghosts/spirits?

That I do. I used to want to be a parapsychologist. I even looked up schools that offer that but I talked myself out of it. I’ve been on a few ghost hunts and I love reading about people’s experiences. 

20: Do you like space or the ocean more?

To be honest, both freak me out a lot. BUT since I have to pick one I’ll go with space. I like to look at pictures of stars, galaxies, and planets and I’m a firm believer in life on other planets.

22: Pet peeves?

Loud gum chewing, scraping knife and forks on plates while cutting into things, things not being put in their place, lights being left on in rooms that are no longer in use, being able to hear someone breathe, seeing the same character being written out but being shown as different characters (RP pet peeve) not doing the proper research when taking on a character that requires it (RP pet peeve) I can keep going. I get annoyed easily. 

30: Favorite movie?

The original Ghostbusters. I’ve seen it over 200 times and I used to cosplay as a Ghostbuster. I even joined a group for a short while when I lived in Houston. We did events, mainly for charity. 

38: Introvert or extrovert?

I’m actually an ambivert, which is someone who is pretty much in the middle. I can be pretty outgoing but after I have my outgoing days I have sorta revert into myself and can’t deal with people for a long while. 

41: Who is someone you would like to see/visit right now?

My little sister. I haven’t seen her in awhile. Thankfully I will this weekend. I miss her. We used to see each other all the time before I moved to Austin.

43: Any piercings you want?

Oh god no. After the helix one I was done. The pain was too much. BUT if I were to randomly decide to get one, which was how I got my tattoo, then I would probably go with a nose piercing. Just something small like a tiny diamond stud since I like that.

44: Do you like tattoos and piercings?

For the most part. There are some that don’t really do it for me. I can’t even explain why exactly. 

46: Talk about your crush, if you have one!

hahahahahahahha Oh God. All my life I’ve been that person who crushes easily. Like..it’s annoying. Even with being in a relationship for as long as I have been I still get them. Which Dave knows about. But it’s not like I’m looking or anything. They just happen and I don’t see that stopping anytime soon.

61: What makes you unfollow a blog?

If they post things that make me upset. Which has gotten better since I’m using blacklist. I’m very sensitive and my heart goes out to so much and even though I don’t reblog a lot of non RP things on this blog, it doesn’t mean I’m not reading and crying over what is going on in people’s lives, the world...just everything. So there’s that and if I see that a mutual unfollowed me, unless it was an accident. My brain goes into overdrive and tells me I pissed them off or they hate me and I’m constantly thinking that whenever I see them. So yeah. That, too. The latter annoys the fuck out of me because it’s so petty. :/

62: What makes you follow a blog?

I read people’s posts and get a sense of their writing style. Also I look at what type of posts they reblog and how they come across in their OOC tags. 

65: Name three of your favorite blogs.

THIS IS A MEAN QUESTION!afepajpfap I can’t name just three! There are too many!! omg. I can’t answer this. a4at04uaa9ufja Nope. I can’t. I have too many favs I check up on. *ugly sobs*

66: Favorite emoticon:

The kissy face one! I’m on my computer so I can’t use it right now. After that is my winky one. 

67: Favorite meme:

Hmmm....It’s an old one but dramatic gopher always gets a laugh from me. Not sure if that counts as one. Strutting Leonardo DiCaprio was another that made me laugh a bunch.

81: Piercings you have?

The two in my ears. The other two I had closed up yeaaaars ago.

85: How many followers do you have?

331 and I love them all!

94: Would you rather be able to fly or read minds?

Fly. If I can read minds then I’ll probably be crying all the fucking time!

96: Winter or summer?

I feel like I haven’t really experienced a real winter since I’m from Houston/Austin. I haven’t even seen snow....So. I don’t think I can answer this until I go somewhere that goes through it.

[nightwingswing]

“The family’s girl” (Batfam x reader) Part5

Hi there!

Sorry for the short hiatus. College was murder! But here I am again!

Have you heard the news??? A Nightwing movie!!!! i’m so used to give and now..

A FREAKING NIGHTWING MOVIE!!!!!!!!!

i’m scared they’ll mess up .

Nonetheless! Thanks for you support, ask and coments. Really, I love reading them. So, i’ve found a pattern. @hamsterforlive seems to coment in almost all the chapters and! reads them repeatedly. Their last comment in the part 4 made me laught, so... you got a little something in the story. ;) Probably this Sunday or Monday will come the part 6, as this one is a bit shorter than the others.

Love you, little wings!

(Promps open!)

Part1 Part2  Part3 Part4 Part5 (here you are!) Part6  [Interlude] Part7  Part8  Part9  Part10

Until-

A wild hamster appeared between the two of you, hitting Dick straight in his face, you grabbed the pet before it hit the ground as Dick sweared and grabbed his nose. 

Following the wild hamster came someone who was wearing a hamster hoodie and a mask. They apologized profusely to the two of you, you smiled at them and said that it was alright and then ran away, blushing and hamster in hand... Then Dick looked at you, and realization got to him and blushed he then said,

“Well, I have to go. Tomorrow I gotta go to work early” Dick smiled, but if you looked deep in his eyes, the frustration was there. Because, God, what does a guy gotta do to get laid with the girl he likes, dammit!

“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow then. Good night Dick.”

“Good nigh-“You pecked him in the lips before blush hard and run inside your house. As the door closed you leaned on the door.

Dick had frozen, fingers touching his lips. Realization seemed to get to him and suddenly he was yelling happily, dancing and giggling. After his little happiness dance and act like a crazy person, Dick entered his flat.

You smiled as you saw everything through the peephole.

God, he was such a dork!

////*\\\\

The next day.

As you were walking home you remembered you had to go shopping…aaand you had forgot the money back home.

“S*ht” You facepalmed.

“What troubles the most beautiful girl in the universe?” A guy dressed in red and blacks, medium black hair and what seemed like wing as a cape landed in front of you, smiling at you as he flipped his hair out of the way.

“Who are you? I thought Nightwing was the only superhero in the ‘Haven.”

“I’m Red Robin, achanté m’lady” He kissed your hand sweetly. You blushed at the same time your stomach decided to be a b*ch and roared like a tyrannosaurus rex.

“…sorry” You smiled awkwardly.

“You hungry? I know a pretty fine place not to far” Red robin suggested.

“I-I don’t have money on me…” Red robin smiled at you before messing your hair.

“Don’t worry about it. Is on me”

////*\\\\

OH MY GOOOOD

THIS PLACE REALLY EXIST!!!!!

I THOUGHT IT WAS A MYTH!!!

OMG

That were the thought that were battling in your head as Red Robin had bought you..

To a batman themed McDonald’s.

Oh my f*cking god

“This isn’t as classy as you deserve, but I-I didn’t bought to much cash. This suit is really tight you know?” Tim-I mean Red Robin rambled, a soft blush on his cheeks.

“Red, don’t worry. I love it” You touched his cheek sweetly as his face broke in the cutes smile and the reddest blush.

“C’mon lets go inside! “ You grabbed Red’s arm and dragged him towards the door.

He got a cheeseburger and you got a Batmeal, It’s like a happy meal but batman themed.

 You two were sitting in one of the ‘Haves highed rooftops eating you food, joking and laughing. He told you embarrasing stories about Nightwing and some about his other partners. He asked what you were doing and if there was someone for you.

You blushed as you said no, Red smirked flirtatiously.

“I don’t understand, how someone so beautiful is single” You laughed embarrased at his flirtaious coments.

“Thanks, red. But I don’t think I’m that beautiful” Your smile became strained and sad. 

“You’re kidding right? I’ve meet aliens, superheroines, amazons and you are the most beautiful of them all. With that adorable face, those sparkling (e/c) eyes that silky (h/c) hair....gosh” Red sighed dreamily.

“heh” You said as his declaration leave you speechless, realization got to his brain and his face matched the red of his uniform.

“OH GOD! I--I DIDN’T WANT TO MAKE YOU UMCOMFORTABLE! I’M NOT LIKE THAT, I-I JUST FIND YOU INCREDIBLY APPEALING AND INTELLIGENT AND I-I HATE WHEN YOU SAY THOSE LIES TO YOURSELF AND I’M SORRY I’M RAMBLING BUT I CAN’T STOP WHEN I’M WITH YOU BECAUSE I WANT YOU TO LIKE ME- OH I-I DIND’T WANT TO SAY THAT, THE LIKE ME THING- WE CAN BE FRIENDS BECAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW ME AND ALL SO YEAH SORRY, BUT PLEASE DON’T HATE ME, I’M OFTEN MORE SERIOUS THAN THIS. BUT YOU MAKE ME SO OOC”

You broke in a laughing fits and after a few seconds Red started laughing with you, his fit was more out of nerves than of finding this funny.

After the two of you calmed down, you found yourself sitting close to Red with his hand around yours.

“What toy did you get?” Red asked you, whishing it was his toy and not his brothers.

“Look! I got a …..”

“RED-“

Tim smiled

“HOOD”

Tim smile disappeared.

He frowned as you started playing with the toy.

“pew pew! Hahahahaha”

“How about we do this every Wednesday? Just you and me” Red asked, his warm hand wrapping around yours.

“I-I don’t want to be a burden”

“NO! YOU NEVER WILL BE A BURDEN TO MEEE”

“…”

“Y’know, you remind me of my best friend. His name is Tim.” You smiled sweetly and Tim felt cold sweat run through his back.

“TIM? NO, I DON’T KNOW HIM!!!!!1 WHATEVER IS A TIM???!! HAHAHAHAHA TIM DRAKE???! WHAT? I’M CUTER THAN HIM! HAHAHAHA-Sorry, normalyi’mmore seriusandintelligent,youjustaresobeautiful,idon’tknowhowtoact.” Tim rambled, blushing.

“Hey, it’s alright. I-I think you’re handsome to.” Tim face sparkled happiness all over.

YESSSS, SUCK IT ,DICK!!! SHE THINKS IM HANDSOME!!!

Tim thought while smiling softly at you and kissing your cheek, then your nose and then your hand.

“I have to go now, but I can’t wait to meet again”

Tim grabbed you bride style and flied out of there.. He bought you back to your place, entering through the windows.

“Well, goodbye (Y/N). I hope to see you soon.”

“Likewise, Red!” You kissed him European style and Red Robin jumped out, his silhouette disappearing in the sky.

Your phone started ringing.

Tim Drake said:

(y/n)!!! Are you home? I bought movies and popcorn!

You said:

Timmy! Yea come up! I’ll prepare the couch and the blankets.

Tim Drake said:

‘kay

Meanwhile you got everything done, a nervous Tim Drake was changing in the alley next to your flat. He tried to change at Flash speed, but no. He fell to the ground trying to get out of the stupid tights.

STUPID PANTS! WHY U GOT TO BE SO TIGHT

He fought his pants a bit more before successfully changing to his civvies.

“I’m ready. (y/n) get ready to be sweep out of your feet!”

/////*\\\\\

The doorbell rang as you finished preparing everything. You got the blankets ready, you had your comfy pajama and (f/d).

You smiled and went to get the door.

“Hey Timmy!” You smiled at the young man, dressed in a red hoodie and black pants. His hair was a mess and he looked out of breath.

“Hey, (y/n). bought the popcorn!” He said dangling the popcorn in the air.

“Great!” You grabbed it and went to your kitchen. Tim took a deep breath and looked in the mirror, arranging his hair and encouraging himself to confess.

“Timmy! Come in, don’t stand there.”

“oh right! What do you want to see? Tim sat in the conch

“What did you bought?” You sat next to him, covered the two of you in your favorite blanket and put the bowl between the two of you.

“W-Well, we got “Bridget Jones” “The conjuring” “Lego” and “Noah’s diary”. So which one?”

“hmm I feel like seeing a scary movie, so… “The conjuring” I know I’ll regret it but… YOLO”

“hahaha.” Tim laughed at your funny face.

You got up and put the movie in the DVD player. Then sat again next to Tim, but this time your head was tucked in his shoulder, he smiled and put his arm around you. In his head he was high fiving himself and doing a little victory dance.

////*\\\\

In the most scary parts, you and Tim sat closer and closer until you were in his lap and Tim was caressing you shoulder absentmindedly. The two of you made a cocoon of the blankets. Tim mussed up the courage to kiss you.

“C’MON TIM! YOU CAN DO IT, YOU CAN DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU’VE FIGHT ALIENS, JOKERS AND PSYCHOS”

Tim kissed you cheek first then his kisses trailed down to your neck. Sweet little kisses draw a map on your skin. Soft moans escaped you and Tim’s courage increased exponentially.

The movie played in the background as Tim kisses distracted you, playfully you kissed his neck, making him the moaning mess. Most when you found his sweet spot, wich you used against him when you felt like it or he did moved under you, breaking your concentration.

As the movie was almost finished, it had started raining. Loud thunder and lightning painted the sky.

As you were sitting in Tim’s lap and your head was hiding in his neck, your kisses had stopped as the first loud thunder broke the peace of the night. Tim was hugging you his face tucked in your hair, he had stopped kissing you and now was trying to calm you down, when suddenly the light went out.

“AHHHHHHHHH” You and Tim screamed.

BAMP BAMP BAMP!

Someone was hitting the door.

“OH MAI GAT, TIMMY PROTECT MEEEH” You screamed as hugged Tim tighter, your legs came around his waist.

BAMP BAMP BAMP!!!

“AHHHHH-”

“SSHHHHH” Tim shushed you.

You went towards the door, your phone’s flashlight illuminated your way. You looked at Tim for reassurance, he gave you a thumps up as he grabbed a frying pan and came next to you, ready to hit the monster.

“1…2….3” You whispered before opening the door.

“AAAHHHHHHIYAAA” Tim tried to hit the shadow in the door but it stopped the pan before it hit it. It growled menacingly and Tim grabbed you and put you behind him, you used the distraction to go get a weapon, that turned out to be a vase, with flowers and everything.

“WHO ARE YOOUU?” You screamed as Tim thought of ways of fighting the shadow without blowing his secret identity.

Lighting and thunder decided to appear now as the shadow of a man entered your flat, it smirked at your despair.

Tim grabbed your phone and illuminated the intruder’s face.

“YOU” Tim said outraged.

“me” It smirked evilly

It was-

To be continued….

Who do you think is the shadow??

[loveinruins]

Am I in denial?

We went out last night to Bond.

It was me, G, AC, MT and JP.

So he wasn’t going to come out because he said he wasn’t feeling well and just come to dinner but he ended up coming out.

I went and picked him up from his house and he took forever to come out,

We he came out, I had some butterflies I’m not gonna lie, he looked like a cute farmer lol he was wearing this Ralph Lauren red white and blue checkered shirt with jeans and I didn’t look at his shoes.

First thing I noticed was his cologne when he got into the car. it was different to what he normally wears and it was so nice. He gets in the car and was like ‘hey thanks for getting me’ looks at me and goes ‘you look nice’ I said thanks obviously - inside I was like damn straight I look good, I was wearing a black chiffon low cut top with my american apparels and gold mamacita hoop earrings as he calls them. He takes a deep breath in through his nose and goes ‘you smell so good’. 

He cracks open a vodka of some sort and hands it to me whilst I’m driving and I’m like umm drink driving? he goes yeah dw about it its low in percentage anyway. He then asks about my day and whatever and told him what I did whilst on the way to get AC. 

I pick up AC and AC asks what did I do today and I started to tell him and then had a mind blank and I go G I forgot what did I do again today? G you tell him he goes are you testing me to see if I was listening? I laughed and said no I actually forgot and he told AC what I did and I was like oh so you were listening and he goes of course babe.

So we get to MT’s catch an uber to souk, get to souk had something to eat had a drink, JP met us there. We had a bit of banter at dinner and then we get to bond bar at about 10:30. I bought us all drinks to get it started and then the boys bought shots. I saw V for a bit she was there for work and I told her to get us into the booth and she was like yeah I will and then disappeared. 

So we were having a good time whatever then G and MT go off for a chat for what felt like 2 hours but realistically was prob an hour.

Finally when they came back we were starting to sober up a bit and then V pops up and said come to the booth so off we went, we were drinking a fair bit.

He was dancing with me and when I would sit down he would grab my hand to get me up. There were a few times where he would push his ass into mine and I do remember slapping his ass once lol.

As the night goes on he comes up to me and goes ‘your cousin is wild when she’s drunk’ I go why he goes she came up to me like this and goes ‘hey baby how are you?’ and I go are you serious? he’s like yeah..

At that point I felt like I needed to sober up because I knew 

1. I had to look after V

2. I didn’t want things to get OOC

So V is doing some seductive dancing and I see him looking at her and so was AC and I was like greattttt..

It gets to around 3am and he goes when do you want to leave I’m starving? I go whenever I don’t care and he goes to V let’s go and she goes 5 mins so he puts the timer on his phone and goes ok done. 

5 minutes is up and we leave, so as we’re walking out JP leaves to meet her bf and the rest of us needed to catch an uber.

This is when it all started to go downhill - I felt anyway.

So AC was taking advantage of the situation that V was drunk and he was like all over or whatever and as we’re walking G takes a snap and I go nooo delete it and knock his phone out of his hand into a girls face and she cracks the shits and his phone fell and i was like omg I’m so sorry about his phone and he was like full checking it to make sure there was nothing broken and I go if I broke it I would’ve replaced it obviously and he goes nah nah it’s fine.

When we were standing there waiting for the uber he liked pulled me and MT or V in I can’t remember in and goes I’m so cold and either V or MT walked off and it was just him and I there hugging. It felt just really nice for him to be a bit affectionate with me but I know this is all just friendly dw I’m not taking it the wrong way because he has made it loud and clear about how he feels towards me.

So we’re like standing there talking and not sure how but the topic goes to V’s phat ass and I see him like checking out her ass and him and V were talking about her ass for a good 10 mins while I’m talking to JP and I’m not even paying attention to JP because all I’m thinking to myself is is this cunt fucking serious right now? So whilst I’m fuming because sober V would’ve not tolerated this I said to her in teo chew shut up V and she goes what che? are you mad at me? I’ll leave if you want to. I just didn’t want to add more fuel to the fire so I just left it at that.

Then the uber finally rocks up and I get into the back of it hoping he would get in after me and he did. So him and I sat in the back, V and AC sat in the middle and MT in the front.

We all had a bit of banter in the car on the way home and when we get back to MT’s I jumped into my car and dropped AC, G and V home. AC and V get into the back seat and V lies down in his lap - so weird because I know AC is gonna get the wrong idea.

And of course I was right, I drop V off first and as soon as she gets out of the car he goes your cousins cute af and I go ok and he goes she’s such an LG and I go dude stop and he goes why are you so overprotective over her and I go because she’s like my baby sister.

G decides to chime in and goes yeah V is cute she reminds me of like a little kid I just want to pinch her cheeks like this and he pinches my cheek.

Anyway as I’m driving he’s singing and I go shhhhh and put my hand over his mouth and he licks my hand. I was like ew wtf did you just lick my hand he goes yep and AC was like oooooh and G goes bro no.

I was like lol cool you fucking weird fuck, seriously.

I dropped AC off and go to drop G home, he was like I’m surprised how well you’re managing and I go why? If I can drive home with no contacts on after stereo I can do this and he goes you wear contacts? I’m like yeah he goes yeah that’s right you wear glasses, why don’t you wear glasses, they look good on you, I like you with glasses. I’m like really? He goes yeah and I just made something up about how they don’t sit well on my face but realistically I just don’t wear them because I feel like it hides my face and my eyelashes.

I can’t really remember much else except for him sniffing my hoodie and when he got out he goes thanks for dropping me off and hugs me in the car and I’m like no worries.

He then messaged me again as I was driving to say thanks which was really cute.

SOOOOO

Maybe I’m in denial like maybe I’m 80% not 90% over him because JP was like we need to find G a girl and went to talk some random girl at bond to hook him up and I felt sick. Even when she said we need to find G a girl - I was like umm no.

I dunno his actions are so confusing, again I’m gonna try to not read too much into it but yeah I just needed to get this off my chest because I just think he wants me there because he enjoys my company and knows that i’m genuine esp him saying there’s not many girls out there like you..

Sighhhhhhh

This might sound crazy but I’ve never felt like this before about anyone and it just feels right when I’m with him but the timing is off. I think I’m just in a different headspace than him so maybe it’s just my perspective but I just want the universe to send the one my way pleaseeeee - I feel like I am ready.

Anyway, all I can say moving forward is the focus is on T and on how T can be the best version of herself.

Speaking about myself in third person is so weird.

Alright it’s 1:11am gtg, night xxxxx