#peace ayee

[anakinsbaee]

misses - M.S

summary: in which y/n misses matt after he left boston to go on tour and to stay in L.A. she kinda goes thru a lot

PT.2 HERE

warnings: use of y/n, sad, angst, bsf!matt, no fluff/smut,

a/n: wsg guys i literally left for 10 years bye. did u guys miss me i hope you did 

bella swan inspoo ig ayee we need some angst in here 😝 erm tell me if u want a part teww chat 😓 also someone plz teach me how to do "blockquotes"

Everything was in slow motion. I guess that's the only way you could explain it.

The days were long, and the nights were even longer. Restless nights, anxiety crippling you. Tossing and turning, your eyes never gave you the relief of finally closing and dozing off into a peaceful night's rest.

Your fingers bled from peeling your skin. “What’s wrong with me?” you wondered. You felt so empty; you had never been like this before. That’s right. It’s all because of Matt. Your leg bounced every time you thought of him. Food wasn’t even on your mind; all you thought of was Matt. Why? Why did he go?

He’s been gone since—well, forever. I just miss him. I need him, just to feel his presence. His lingering touch, his soft words. His laugh—God, it just made me so happy. His laugh. When his eyes shut tightly, and he’d lean over and hold his stomach. His smile. I miss him.

Matt’s off in L.A. You're at university. He left you in Boston. “Is he happy for me?” You think to yourself. But, he doesn’t even remember me. It’s like he was never there. Everything’s gone—his smell, his voice. He’s gone.

You finally woke up. You felt a bit of relief that you had finally slept, but soon that would disappear.

Looking over to your night table it’s only 5am, the melatonin didn’t work.

Great, an hour of sleep. You grab your phone, scrolling through TikTok, rotting in your bed. To be honest, rotting in your bed was the closest thing to being with Matt. Which was kind of weird to think about. But the comfort of your bed made you feel safe and cozy, just like the comfort and safety Matt gave you.

You followed the triplets on everything, but on a secret account. You always kept up with them, but recently it made you sick to even look at anything that reminded you of him. You missed Matt, but it hurt to see him so happy. It’s gut-wrenching, when the love of your life cuts you off like you’re just some random person he knew from highschool. All the things he said that reminded him of you, the special words he used to describe you — now it almost feels like he was lying. But Matt wouldn’t lie. You know him. At least you think you did.

Your friends are always worried about you, but you always brush it off and say, “I just need time to myself.”

But honestly, you're tired of your own company — nothing comes close to the way Matt made you feel. Tossing your blanket aside, you finally get up and decide to go outside — no makeup, just in your pajamas. You sigh as you plop down in your car, disheveled. All you can think about is the spot in the nearby park where you guys used to hang out. All four of you. It didn’t matter what was happening; you’d always be there or in their car.

So, you drive there with some uplifting music turned up, hoping to clear your mind.

You sit alone in the old favorite spot, wishing Matt were here, but all you have are the echoes of his laughter fading in the distance as he chases his dreams on tour.

A tall figure stands, his hands in his hoodie pockets. “Y/N?” You hear a familiar voice, in an almost shocked or confused tone. The cold air puffs out of his mouth as he speaks.

[turvi]

id like to request an older!remus x wife involving them waking up together on a rainy Saturday morning 🥹

Ayee thank you so much for this request I hope you enjoy this.

Remus was up before Y/n, enjoying the sound of the rain pattering against the roof and the feel of the cold wind. He loved it when the sky wasn't too dark. And the rain wasn't too heavy.

He saw Y/n sleeping peacefully by his side. She looked so beautiful, but Remus wanted to share this peaceful moment with her. So he woke her up in the most chaotic way.

Remus blew raspberries on her shoulder. He smirked when he heard her groan. When they had first started dating 10 years ago, he would wake her up like a gentleman would. With sweet kisses. Now Remus couldn't help but be annoying to her after they had spent so many years together.

"I'm up...I'm up." Y/n's voice croaked. She opened her eyes to see Remus smirking.

"Morning dove, look, it's raining."

Y/n looked at him in disbelief. "You woke me up to see rain?"

"Yeah, look, it's such pleasant weather. I want to enjoy it with my wife." Remus said, kissing her neck and shoulders, knowing she would melt.

His breath tickled her neck, and she was no longer groggy and pissed. Y/n let Remus tug her closer to him. His stubble pricked against her skin. She gasped. "Growing a beard Mr Lupin?"

Remus smirked and ran his hand across his stubble. "Well, you did say beard might look nice on me, Mrs Lupin."

Y/n leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

She gasped when he pushed her back gently and got on top of her, his nose touching hers. "Maybe I am. What will you do about that, Mrs Lupin?" He loved calling her that. A part of him still couldn't believe this was real. That she chose to spend her life with him.

"Remus, we will get late if you don't stop." she giggled as he continued to kiss her neck and collarbone.

"Just 15 more minutes."' He mumbled against her skin.

..............................................

2 hours later, the couple held each other as they regained their breath. Y/n lightly smacked Remus' arm, which made him jolt. "You said 15 minutes."

Remus smirked at her breathless sight and shrugged. "oops. Let me make it up to you. How about round 2?"

Y/n scoffed and hit him with a spare pillow. In reality, she was just glad to see Remus happy and healthy. The war had taken a nasty toll on him, and Voldemort was growing in power and she was worried whether she and Remus would be able to see each other again or not.

This led them to get married while the war was going on because if their life was ending now, at least they spent it together, in each other's arms.

Y/n thanked the stars that she could see his bright smile again, hear him laugh, trace his scars, and let him know she loved him in this life and the next.

She wanted nothing else, but to be his forever, and Remus needed nothing else but her to be his side.

Remus was so thankful for her that he kissed her again, the kind of kiss you feel in every essence of your living, the kind of kiss that reminds them that it's over and they have each other again.

He leaned back. "Stay here. Let me make you breakfast." Remus didn't move until he drew circles on her hip and cheek, feeling her skin and taking a deep breath his heart reminding his mind she is here.

Y/n smiled "ok...but I will make tea. You add too much sugar."

Remus chuckled as she followed him to the kitchen, quickly preparing their breakfast to enjoy it in each other's presence.

A/N: I hope you like this. REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED

[sngj08]

[User] idol!sungchan x fem!reader

summary: Sungchan just broke up with his girlfriend he had since his debut in RIIZE. Eunseok tried to cheer him up to play roblox with him, the other members and his friends. Sungchan feels relaxed hanging out in the roblox gc that he talks in the gc more often. He ends up being close to you, Eunseok's friend and Sohee's sister. You guys talk more often until things get a little complicated.

05. tramisu cake

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"Hi Yn!" Anton says to Yn but he receives a nudge from Eunseok and a side eye from Sohee.

"Wonbin overstretched a tendon." Sohee said, trying to ignore Anton.

"Gosh- Hi Anton!” Yn said as she sends a smile to Anton.

“And you should rest well Wonbin!” Yn said, making way for Wonbin to the couch.

“Plus here Sohee, mom made you food.” Yn said almost shoving the lunchbox to Sohee.

“Do I get any food?” Anton asks Yn giving here puppy eyes.

“Get it together Anton. She didn’t bring all of us food.” Eunseok nudged Anton again making Yn chuckle.

“So Yn, this is Shotaro and Wonbin, and you already met Sungchan.” Sohee said while his mouth is stuffed with food.

“Nice to meet you!!” Yn waved at Shotaro, Wonbin and Sungchan.

“Go to see you at the crowd today Yn!” Shotaro said with a smile.

“Of course!! My mom said I need to keep an eye on Sohee from now on after knowing he had a girlfriend!” Yn started yapping to Shotaro which made him laugh.

“Ayee our Sohee is in good hands Yn! No need to worry!” Shotaro reassured Yn.

“Oh and guys, before I forget, I got you guys some chocolates and chips for you guys if thats fine to eat during promotions!” Yn said while taking out some chips and some chocolate she brought that had a bow on them.

“I asked Sohee what you guys liked so…” Yn said while handing Eunseok cream flavored crackers and creamy chocolate, Anton some expensive chocolates, Wonbin spicy chips, Shotaro a small tiramisu cake and Sungchan another small tiramisu cake and mint chocolates but Sungchan hasn’t grabbed the items yet.

“Uhh… Sungchan?” Yn tried to tap Sungchan as he was looking down are you, Yn realized their height difference but the guy was still not moving.

“Bro take the food! If not I’ll gladly take em to the staff.” Anton said to Sungchan which made him blink for a bit and embarrassingly took the food.

“Thanks Yn.” Sungchan said looking at the food you gave him and back to you while scratching at the back of his neck.

“I noticed you didn’t give Sohee any snacks.” Shotaro pointed out.

“It’s find, mom gave him a meal so he’s eating well for sure.” Yn said eyeing her brother, eating his food in some what of peace as Anton and Eunseok try to get his food.

“Shotaro, Wonbin, can you both come here?” Their manager said to them as the both nodded and left.

“So Sungchan, how are you?” Yn tried to start a conversation with Sungchan who was drinking milktea on the makeup chair while using his phone.

“The performance seemed good for the fans to enjoy so I’m doing fine.” Sungchan said still while using his phone.

“Sungchan-ah!!” A voice screamed which everyone’s heads turn up to Sungchan as Sungchan looks at where the voice is coming from.

A/n: who should be Sungchan’s ex?(please give me suggestions)

taglist: (open) @saranghoeforanton @seunghancore

[reinen5astro]

Hello how are you? I love reading your comments and I'm curious. I want to hear what you mean for this chart. I hope you're doing well! Stay safe and thank you 💙💌✨

Hiii, so there's so much to talk about, since it's an entire chart, so I'm just gonna talk about the things I find most interesting <3.

SO MUCH IN THE 7TH HOUSE!

1st House Ruler [Mercury] in 7th House: [I've actually met someone with their 1st house ruler in their 7th House before, and she asked me for a chart reading] Your life feels oriented towards partnerships, politics and contracts. This is an indicator of marriage problems, and you can arouse resentment, passion or adoration in others. You may groom yourself to meet your partner’s desires and develop personality traits to please your partner. Your behavior serves the needs of other people as well. You aim to keep the peace. Your outer behavior is cooperative and placating. Your attitude develops from your relationship with a spouse or significant others. How you see yourself + find yourself is mirrored by a partner or close friend. You tend to define yourself in terms of how you relate with another person. Bouncing ideas off or getting feedback from others almost feels like a necessity before you take action or make decisions. Developing self-awareness improves your significant relationships and helps you accept your shadow

2nd House Ruler [Venus] in 7th House: Huge indicator of a marrying wealthy, SLAYYY. You look to your partner to provide financial security, since that's a huge value of yours. If you don't marry wealthy, you earn a living associating with others, forming partnerships with others; you may go into business. You bring your personal values to marriage and impose your personal values on significant others. Your self-worth affects your partnerships, and you may look to your partner for self-esteem. You are very possessive of your spouse or partner. You may have a tendency of spending all your money on your partner or wedding. You may even earn money as a marriage consultant.

10th House Ruler [Mercury] in 7th House [OMG AGAIN!?]: [AYEE ME TOOOOO] Your professional success is related to the public, society and marriage. You have a need for give and take with the public; your contact with the public could be on a large scale as well as people individually. Your professional progress will be stimulated by the training of some association or by the support you receive from your mate [husband/wife]. You gain recognition and social status through your partner. You gain awards and recognition for your efforts in a partnership [marriages aren't the only type of partnership]. You may work with your partner. Your profession involves working in one-to-one relationships. Your professional success is dependent on your ability to relate to other people. Your professional success is dependent on your ability to form significant relationships. You are an authority on marriage, and business partnerships. You bring a professional approach to marriage. You treat your marriage like a career. You lay down the rules in marriage. You bring your outer expectations of success to your marriage. You want your marriage or partnership to live up to society’s standards. People with this placement do not take marriage lightly subconsciously because they know how much marriage can help their life and its value, but they also know how much it can hurt their life as well. they tend to be very picky with marriage partners, but they usually choose the right one [of course unless there's other aspects or placements interfering [for example, Lilith/Chiron/mars/Saturn/Pluto in the 7th house]. What each partner does for a living can be an 'issue' in a relationship or marriage. Each partner’s social status can be an 'issue' in marriage or partnership. Ideally the partners should have equal status and equal standing. Partners should have balanced careers. Partners should have the same ambitions and goals in mind. Partners should want to have the same achievements [or rather same type of achievements]. Your legacy will be your relation to your marriage partners, your relation to the public, business partnerships, and your one-on-one relationships.

12th House Ruler [Sun] in 7th House: You may experience sadness and loss through significant relationships. You get in touch with your spiritual side through marriage and committed partnership. You may marry someone who is in jail, or was in jail. Dreams may show you your marriage partner, and you have an otherworldly, spiritual connection with your significant other. Your grief and sorrow affect your relationships. You may become a lawyer on behalf of a hospital or charitable organization. Being in a hospital, prison, or other institutional environment is a way to meet that someone special. You want to experience complete bliss with your partner. Your partner desires to escape from reality as much as you do and you lose your boundaries when it comes to significant relationships.

It's crazy how much 7th house placements you have, and it shows that other people may be a huge focus of your life. A lot of people these days value the self and stuff, so you may feel like that's bad, but sometimes...that's just their journey. Like personally, I have an Aries north node, so it would be useful for me to value myself-more, because I've had bad experiences doing the opposite, but in your case, it may be different. I see you have a north node in your 10th house though, so you will literally SLAY with your career.

PLACEMENTS I THOUGHT WERE INTERESTING

5th House Lilith: Lilith in the 5th house is a placement that can cause pain and drama in your love life and hardships with children. It can also manifest as blockages in the life areas of creativity and self-expression. You may be anxious about letting yourself have fun. You may have a paralyzing fear of expressing who you are. It can also inhibit being spontaneous. Or it can be the complete opposite and you may let your desires get out of control and hurt yourself. Lilith is like an extreme, the complete rejection or obsession with something. It is very hard to find balance. People with this placement desire to be praised and adored, but at the same time, they feel that they don’t deserve it. It is hard for you to receive attention. People with this placement are often involved in love affairs that are not good for them. Love is a form of self-destruction. Your partners can be unavailable emotionally (or in some other way), selfish, or they don’t appreciate you.

Juno in 8th House [AYEE ME TOOO]: This placement invites you to explore and construct a narrative around healthy relationships, delving into the depths of intimacy and seeking transformation. You love intensity and are drawn to partnerships that offer a profound and transformative connection. There may be a tendency to seek financial stability through the partnership. Joint resources and financial gain hold significant importance in your relationships. People with this placement CAN'T handle unfaithful partnerships, as they are very possessive people. [I know personally, when I read novels, I genuinely feel revulsion when I see a ML take interest in anyone other then the FL, lmaooo].

Both Jupiter and Saturn in 9th House [...that's crazy]: i researched this placement if you wanna read this article on it:

BIG THREE:

Your a kleptomanic, organized, hot-head. You are energetic, and spontaneous, but also like to plan out your moves while you're in the process.

I think you look good in green, blue, or red, I'm not sure of the material.

[thewitchfarhan]

Okay so I was doing some research into these phrases/words and have made my own adjusted list using this as my source. If you want to replicate my research, copy and paste the Greek word into the sources search engine and it will show you primary sources.

Additionally, I put all of the words in all caps because it's easier for me when trying to source information; I made my own pronunciation guides that make sense to me (the pronunciations are based off of modern Greek - I used Google Translate which I know is not very accurate but it was the only single source I could find that read pronunciations of all the words out loud).

ΧΑΙΡΕ (kk-E-err-Eh)

- Literal Translation: To rejoice, be glad, be delighted - Context in Worship: Hail to you!

ΕΙΡΗΝΗ (E-ree-nee)

- Literal Translation: Peace, Time of Peace - Context in Worship: Peace & Farewell!

ἜΡΡΩΣΟ (Err-Oh-So)

- Literal Translation: To strengthen, make strong and mighty - Context in Worship: Be Strong! (Said to mortals only)

Ω ΘΕΌΣ / Ω ΘΕΟΊ (O Th-Eh-Oh-ss, O Th-ayee)

- Literal Translation: O God / O God (pl.) - Context in Worship: Oh God / Oh Gods!

Ω ΘΕΆ / Ω ΘΕΆΊ (O Th-Eh-Ah, O Th-Eh-aye-E)

- Literal Translation: O Goddess / O Goddess (pl.) - Context in Worship: Oh Goddess / O Goddesses!

ΚΛΥΘΙ ΜΟΥ (Kk-Lee-Th-E M-Oh)

- Literal Translation: To hear - Context in Worship: Hear me!

Ω ΘΕΟΊ ΓΝΩΣΕΣΘΕ ἈΠΌΤΡΟΠΟΙ ΚΑΚΌΩ (O, Th-ayee, Gg-No-Ss-Ess-Th-Eh, Ah-Poe-Tr-Oh-P)

- Literal Translation: O | God | To learn to know, to perceive, mark, learn | Turned away, banished | To treat ill, maltreat, afflict, distress - Context in Worship: O Gods, protect us from evil!

Hellenic Phrases - Basic greek for worship

 I like approaching the Gods utilizing the greek language for some expressions. Although the gods will understand you regardless of the language you use, using Modern Greek feels really good, specially if you’re a recon like me.

Before we start, just give a quick look on this art of Mnemosyne, Goddess of Memory and Inventress of Words, Mother of the Muses.

Let’s begin this list with some salutations and farewells, shall we?

Χαιρε! χαιρετe! - (trans.: Khaire!, pl.: Khairete! khAY-re, khAY-re-teh) Hail! Hello [to you]!

The standard greeting, can be used to address the Theoi (Gods) and mortals alike.

Ειρηνη! - (trans.: Eirene!, Ee-REE-nee) Peace! A farewell phrase, the name of the goddess of peace.

Èρρωσο!  Ερρωσθε! - (trans.: Érroso! pl.: Érrosthe!, EH-rôs-so; EH-rôs-teh) “Be strong” a farewell to mortals only, the Theoi are plenty strong already.

Ουλε! Ουλετε! - (trans.: Oule!, pl.: Oulete!; OO-leh; OO-leh-teh) Literally farewell.

Now some useful ways to call upon the Gods.

Ω Θεέ / Ω Θεοί - (O Theé, “O God” [masc]; O Theoi!, “O Gods!” [plural]) Ω Θεά / Ω Θεάί - (O Thea, “O Goddess” [fem]; O Theai! “O Goddesses!” [plural, fem])

Κλυθι μου! - (Klûthi mou!, “Hear me!”; trans.: Klee-THEE MOH!) It’s a very common phrase throughout the Orphic Hymns and can be used to call upon the Gods before an hymn or even when you’re just praying. 

Example: O Phoibos Apollon, klûthi mou! - “O Bright Apollon, hear me!”.

Regarding purification by usage of khernips (lustral water)

Χερνιπτομαι! ( trans.: Kherniptomai! - Zer-NIP-to-meh - “May this water become lustral”)

A phrase used to turn water into lustral water, for cleansing the “pollution”/”miasma” by dropping flaming incense and/or herbs in water to make it lustral. The fire is generally consecrated to Hestia, goddess of the hearth, with an hymn before. It’s just one of many ways of cleansing yourself and the space before a ritual, but if you can’t do it, taking a bath, washing your hands and stuff like that might be enough!

��κας εκας εστε βεβηλοι - (trans.: Hekas hekas este bebeloi!; eh-KAS, eh-KAS, es-TEH be-BÊH-lee) “Begone, begone ye profane!”

This one can be used while you sprinkle lustral water to purify a space to ward off against bad spirits (kakoidaimones) and energy.

Ω Θεοι Γνωισθε Αποτροποι Κακων - (trans.: O Theoi gnoisthe apotropoi kákon!; O Theoi gnois-THEH a-po-TRO-peh KAH-kon) “O Gods, protect us from evil!”

This phrase from Eurippides calls the Gods forth for their protection.

Oh, well. those are just some of the phrases me and my group use! We’re mostly related to the RHB - Brazilian Hellenic Reconstructionism and use it as a main source.

I hope you guys find this post useful, and may the Gods ever bless you!

Errosthe! (Be strong!)

[corniboi]

I’m going to be inactive on tumblr for a while because honestly this site is trash so imma hang out on twitter for a while lol (username is corniboi), hopefully i’ll be able to post some art in a while.

[calums-betch]

richard camacho post #5

note: gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner of it

warning: none. it gets suggestive at the end but it still passes off as PG-13

word count: 345

imagine goofing around with richard. you'd be doing some things around the house with music on when some of cnco's songs come on. you'd dance around with richard and singing to the song. he would have a smile as he watched his girl sing and dance along to his song.

when it was a ballad song, he'd just be singing softly to you, holding you close to him. when it was a reggaeton song, you know the two of you would be dancing like you were in the club, his hands on your waist while you worked that ass against him.

when solo yo came on, richard smirked at you, knowing how much you liked that song. well, more specifically, the choreography of that one particular part of it. it drove you wild everytime he performed that song on stage and danced to the slowed down part.

richard would make sure to move his hips more, making eye contact with you everytime. you'd join in with him, dancing in a way that had him riled up. you moved your hips along to the music, making sure that he had his eyes on you.

when it was finally the slowed down part of solo yo, richard pulled you down on the floor so that you were laying on your back. he slowly lifted up his shirt and got down on you grinding you. you felt a lil something there and you looked up at him, smirking. he did his usual dance, meaning he moved his hips against yours, basically dry humping you.

when the part was over, neither of you move. instead, you stayed like that, moving your hands up his body as he leaned down, attaching his lips to the side of your neck.

"you wanna show me how else you can move your hips?" you asked, moving your head to the side to give richard more access.

"it would be my pleasure," he said as he pressed his lips against yours, moving his hips against you again, showing you what to expect later on.

[harrys-bf]

Fake social media | H.S x fem!reader (she/her)

A/N: Not proofread! As usual please send some feedback💌 so i know u liked it!! Also, you cannot take my work and put it in another platform, thanks <3

I only did this for fun tbh, so it might be shitty, still took me two hours to make but as long as i get to post more shit im fine 😭

Face claim: Ashley Moore!!

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@yourinstagram: He fell after this pic was taken 💀

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@harryfan1: PLSS, DO YOU HAVE A PIC OF WHEN HE FELL???

@yourinstagram: unfortunately I don’t but he fell so funny tbh, the poor man had a little cut on his hand and now he has a scar 😭😭

@harrystyles: No need to share my embarrassing and vulnerable moment.

@yourinstagram: ayee you mad🥱

@harrystyles: Can you like… not?

@youinstagram: I don’t think i know what youre talking about to be honest 🤨

@harryfan3: HELP THIS TWO ARE SO FUNNY

y/nfan1: PLS Y/N ILYSM 😭😭

@harryfan5: She’s so disrespectful, Harry just asked her not to post this kind of things and she doesn’t care���

@gemmastyles: This is just how they treat each other, this isn’t your relationship, mind your business

@yourinstagram: dang 😭

harry&y/nmyparents: PURR GEMMA💅💅💅

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@harrystyles: my muse.

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@yourinstagram: i love you so much <3

@harrystyles: I love you more.

@1dfan: You guys warm my heart i swear 💖

@harryfan7: lindos mis papis <33 (translation: my parents are so cute)

@y/nfan: If I don’t have this kind of relationship, I don’t want anything 💔

harryfan8: fr

@taylorswift: You guys are so cute!!

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@yourinstagram: we love you tay!! 💞

harryfan3: I really love this kind of interactions, it warms my heart sm 😩

y/nfan1: ^^ FRR SAME

@gemmachan: I love you both so much!

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@youinstagram: AND WE LOVE YOU

@gemmastyles: When’s the wedding?

@harryfan: PLSSS, EVEN GEMMA IS WAITING FOR THE WEDDING

@y/nfan: who isnt waiting for the wedding? everyone at this point is rotting for them 😭

@yourinstagram: @harrystyles yo?? fr when’s the proposal? 🧐

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@pillowpersonpp: Awww💖💖

@yourinstagram: MWAH *kiss* 😚

@harryfan1: I love that y/n is always trying to reply to people in the commets and never leaves behind any kind of celebrity

@y/nfan5: ^^^^IKR

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@yourinstagram: golden.

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@yourbestfriend: YOU LOOK AMAZINGGG!!!

@yourinstagram: ILYY

@y/nfan: MOMMY👹👹👹

harryfan9: Harry is so lucky to have her

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@harryfan9: HOLYYY HARRY LIKED THIS

@harryfan2: Im not surprised, that man has been head over heels since he met her 😭

@annetwist: You look amazing darling!!

@yourinstagram: thank you so much anne!! ily

@annetwist: I love you too dear 💗

@harryfan1: i can rest in peace after this interaction 😩💞

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@harryupdates: Harry with y/n yesterday at oregon!!

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@harryfan1: PLS why are they in oregon?

@harryupdates: i think theyre there for some type of photoshoot for y/n

@y/nfan5: aww and he went with her, how cute😩

@harryfan6: Me and my sister didn’t want to interrupt them so we didn’t come up to them and they seemed so grateful for that, im just happy I got to see them for a while <3

@harryfan3: How did they seem to you?

@harryfan6: They seemed pretty happy together and harry was in a way looking romantic tbh, he kept his hand at her waist or at the back of her neck playing with y/n’s hair, istg they were so cute, they were laughing all the time and the way he looked at her was absolutely amazing, i literally have never seen someone so in love 😭

@y/nfan8: they really do deserve each other 😭💔

@harryfan6: that’s so cute, im kinda jealous but y/n is bae so Im not really upset😩

@harryfan5: ^FR

@harryfan8: ^^IKR

@harryfan2: ^^^we all feel that way bestie 😭

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@yourinstagram: photo dump of the week!!

@harrystyles: pls you know you’re not supposed to post the last photo right?

@yourinstagram: damn, am i in trouble? @jefezoff

@jefezoff: damn it y/n

@yourinstagram: umm what do i do now? @harrystyles

@harrystyles: HAHAHAHAJ

@harry&ynfan4: PLS Y/N WHAT DID YOU DO

@adele: You look lovely my dear y/n!

@yourinstagram: i love you so much, thank you!! <33

@harrystyles: and I don’t look lovely too adele? why does it only have to be her? im on the post too.

@yourinstagram: you’re so dramatic, when YOU post a pic about YOURSELF in YOUR profile then everybody will tell you you look lovely, but that is until you post something so it will be in a couple of years 🙄

@harryfan6: PLS NOT Y/N CALLING HARRY OUT

@harrystyles: she’s so wild.

@yourinstagram: and you’re still with me, i wonder why.

@harrystyles: i wonder why too

@harryfan8: WHAT ARE THEY EVEN TALKING ABOUT

@harryfan6: I have no idea but im loving it 😭

[laladellakang]

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2021.12.14 (italics dialogue = english) (bold + [] = video captions)

(instead of heeseung, della is the base of the hamburger)

"It's so comfy!" Della laid down on top of the giant teddy bear.

[The first to lay down]

Riki stared at her for a few seconds before laying on top of her.

[Mischief begins]

Jay followed along soon after.

[Did you call me?]

"Let's make a hamburger. Della really likes hamburger," Sunghoon went on after Heeseung.

"Yeah I do," she groaned.

[ENHYPEN burger ingredients] [–Eight ENHYPEN members (+wails)]

"She likes a lot of painful things, I don't understand," Jungwon said before laying on top of Sunghoon.

[Baby DELLA likes pain?] [Eight-layer burger built up without a moment of hesitation]

"Ahh," she groaned as she felt Sunoo get on. "Agh! I feel alive!"

[DELLA feels alive!] [Peaceful EN-O'CLOCK begins with unidentifiable sounds!]

"Okay!" one by one, the weight on her back started to disappear.

[Teddy Bear Lala has weird taste]

"Have you ever been to a pajama party?" Jungwon asked the members once everyone stood up again.

[Curiosity strikes after burger mukbang]

"I've only ever hosted them at my house" Jay said.

[Held them at my house]

"I've never held one at my house," Jake also said.

[Been to a friend's house]

"I've done both,” Della added.

[Jallake have been to pajama parties]

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"Ahh, I got my own," Della pouted as she opened up her pajamas.

[DELLA got her own pajamas]

"I wanted Engenes to see you guys wear shorts," she held up the bottoms. "This is really my type of pajamas."

[DELLA requested a neutral colour with shorts]

"Yeah, you always wear shorts, even when it's cold," Heeseung pointed.

"Sometimes she'll be like, 'ah! it's so cold!' then just cover the top half of her body then go 'ahh,'" Jungwon imitated, making the members laugh at the accuracy.

[Really is ice princess]

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"Well I got mine," Della straightened her top.

"Yes, I got mine too," Jake showed off his pajamas too.

"You two got yours?" Sunghoon formally asked.

[JAKE and DELLA both picked their own pajamas]

"Yes, I got mine," Jake crossed his arms.

"Oh, Jake! Oh, Jake! My best friend!" Riki brought the guy close.

[The calmness doesn't last long] [Best friend's sudden appearance]

"Yeah!" Jake played along.

"We're the 02z, yeah!," Riki added.

[From today, they're the 02z]

"Della! My best friend! My ice princess!" he continued, reaching out to Della to hold her hand.

"Ayee," Della smiled brightly as she placed along.

[Ice princess + newly reigned ice prince]

"Hi, I am Park Sunghoon, the ice prince!"

"Ish!"

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After making her ttakji, Della was seen unfolding one of her failed attempts.

"Do you have a pen or marker?" she asked the staff.

[What is DELLA making?]

The guys were too busy with their own things to notice what she was doing.

"Thank you," her eyes lit up when a staff member lended her a black marker.

She kneeled down on the floor and wrote something on the piece of paper.

"Engene!" she called out to the camera, catching the boys' attention.

[????]

She held the paper over the teddy bear's face and cuddled into it with a sweet smile. The paper had 'Engene' written on it with a heart.

[Engenes are always in DELLA's mind^^]

"Oh my God," Jay grinned and looked away.

"Cutee," Heeseung giggled.

[Our baby DELLA]

"She's always like this!" Sunghoon pointed at her. Della giggled and laid down on top of the bear.

[Baby is always so corny ㅋㅋㅋ]

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"Lala! Lala! Play with their hair!" Sunoo strategised as Double J was just trying to sleep.

"That's right, that's right!" the other boys got excited at the good idea.

[Falling asleep step 2, DELLA's magical fingers]

Jay laughed a bit before relaxing as he felt Della's fingers run through his hair.

[Relaxes quickly]

— • — • —

"Give Jake Della," Heeseung pointed when Jake kept tossing and turning. He knew that romantic Dake moments are encouraged by the staff.

[Today's secret weapon]

"Ah! That's right," Jungwon and Sunoo whispered gesturing for Della to lay next to Jake.

[Real-life teddy bear 🐻]

Della laid beside Jake with crossed arms and he immediately cuddled to her side.

[Cozy cozy]

Despite all that, he still couldn't fall asleep.

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"Ahh, I'm really bad at this," Della scrunched her face when the gonggi game was revealed.

[Another weak link]

"When I was younger I was so envious of those who can do it. I was bad no matter how many times I played," she said as she practiced with Sunoo.

[NI-KI and DELLA are practicing hard]

"It's okay, you're doing well," Sunoo pat her thigh when he heard her hiss at her failures. "You're sat near the end, maybe you won't need to catch many," he rested his arm on her leg.

— • — • —

"We need eight?! Sunoo-ya, I'm so sorry. Fighting!" Della said before Sunoo and her hugged each other as they watch Jake do his turn.

[One piece] [Looks around]

"Oh my God," Della let go of Sunoo to fold herself.

"Okay! Lala, you can do this!" Sunghoon cheered from afar.

[Nervous]

"Jesus take the wheel," Della mumbled, making those who heard her (Sunoo, Jake, Riki) snort.

The members laughed when Della only caught one piece while she looked at Sunoo with wide eyes.

[...]

"We're done, we're done!" Jungwon kept repeating.

[Worried for nothing]

"I'm so sorry, Sunoo-ya," Della apologised while bending herself to rest her head on Sunoo's thigh.

"Don't apologise, Lala," he ruffled her hair.

"Here- combine mine with yours."

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"Can we really be this relaxed for a show?" the members had free time as they waited for their food to arrive.

[This is fun]

"Good night!" Jay and Jake got ready to nap.

[Preview of ENHYPEN at home]

"Ahh I really wanna sleep but it's really sad to only sleep for like- fifteen minut-" Della was cut off by Heehoon.

"It doesn't take that fast" "The food won't come that quickly," the two said at the same time from the sofa.

[Baby doesn't understand]

"Whoops.. Okay then I can sleep!" she cozied up with the teddy bear.

"Wow, this is so comfortable," Jake wrapped himself up in a blanket.

[Team sleep] [Team games] [Team zoning out]

"I'm really sleeping" Jay mumbled. "Lala, are you actually sleeping?" he asked.

"I'm really sleeping," her voice was already drowsy.

"I'm really sleeping," Jake added.

"You're really sleeping?!" Sunghoon asked.

"You basically encouraged me to sleep earlier," Della raised her head to look at him with furrowed eyebrows.

[????]

"Want me to show the power of the youngest member?" Riki asked.

"Yes, go on and show us in our dreams," Heeseung joined in to sleep between Della and Jay.

[Let's meet in our dreams]

"I'll really show you," Riki got on top of the four ready-to-sleep members and started rolling around.

[Maknae's (jumping) power!] [Doesn't want the others falling asleep before him]

"Riki-kun!" Della giggled as he did so.

As soon as the staff told them about the dead cameras, Heeseung immediately turned to his side to cuddle into his girl.

yeah we didn't get to see the boys wearing della's pajamas but LOOK HOW GOOD SHE LOOKS

They really put the only girl member in the bottom of the hamburger lmao Edit: Yes, I know she likes it but it's just amusing

istg della is the biggest flirt i have EVER seen. she never misses an opportunity to flirt with engenes

JAY AND JAKE IMMEDIATELY RELAXING AFTER DELLA PLAYED WITH THEIR HAIR IS SO CUTE STOP-

sulla is always so clingy whenever they're next to each other ☺️☺️

11:20 I KEEP REPLAYING DELLAS LITTLE THANK YOU WITH SPARKLY EYES SHES TOO CUTE

Della's 'Riki kuuun' when he rolled on top of them 🥺🥺

Why is no one talking about Jungwon feeding Della the potato chips in 9:36 ?

18:37 "BRING JAKE DELLA" IS HE IMPLYING THAT JAKE SLEEPS BETTER WITH LALA???

the way heehoon assures della that she can nap 😩😩

"jesus take the wheel" WHY IS THIS SO FUNNY TO ME 

the fact that they put della as the base of the hamburger shows how she blends in so well despite being the only girl

[depressedserafeena]

Last posts of 2021 ayee see u next year peeps. There are many things which I am thankful for in my life, and all of you are at the top of the list -sena

it's currently 23:59 when i posted this but anyways. Happy new year!! May the new year bring you peace, joy, and happiness. Wish you get all the success this year. Hope that joy and success follow you in every sector of life. Happy New Year 2022!

[kung-fu-headcanons]

Hello! It's me again. I hope you don't mind, but I would love to know if you have any headcanons on this one:

If the theory about Po being immortal is true, how do you think Tigress would react or will it change anything in their relationship (since Po is Master Oogway's successor and he will probably be living for like a hundred or a thousand years like he did).

If you do, thank you in advance ♡

Ayee ofc I don't mind :D

Okay so I am actually unaware of this theory if they mentioned it somewhere it's probably in one of the LoA episodes past the middle of s2 or PoD in which I haven't seen yet, but I'm pretty sure it's just exactly what I think it is so ye lol

First off, how many surprises about Po have we had? First it was the achievement of inner peace at a young age, next the obtainment of the Yin Yang Staff, then Hero's Chi, and now immorality?? Talk about crazy.

Not a question that Tigress is shocked. It's like she thinks she knows everything about Po already but every time something manages to prove that, in a way, he's in a "higher" position than she and that is the way it's going to be.

It's probably because she's used to being the top and being the best, another thing is that she's been training for kung fu her whole life, Po literally did kinda show up outta nowhere ngl lol, but he's a very good addition to the team and Tigress can't lie to herself about that.

Plus, Po has proven himself many times over, so above all she does feel pretty proud of him. It's a great thing tbh. Po's good at kung fu. He can handle this responsibility.

But like then it comes into question "can he really?" Cuz Tigress is gonna hear Po blabber about his newfound "power" (and the others, too, no doubt) for next few days, it's nothing braggy tho, just Po being Po.

The other unfortunate thing is that, until the concept of immortality really sinks in with Po, Tigress and the others will have to keep a close eye on him cuz he's going to try and do something like jumping off a cliff cuz he supposedly "can't die"

It takes a while for him to figure out that's not what it means!! He'll just be very hard to kill (?) but he can't be entirely reckless. He does have the pressure of being Oogway's successor on his hands, for one.

I feel like if it is true that Po is immortal, not sure if this has been been confirmed by the creators of KFP that Tigress and Po are in love, but imo it would be a bit weird for them to be in a relationship since one would age and the other would not.

I guess it would be okay? I used to watch Hetalia and they sort of touched on this with the countries falling in love with humans so it's not something that's entirely strange, however i would be more open to them being friends.

Tigress' respect for Po will increase as well. She really did start off as being annoyed by him and holding him in low regards but we see this gradually go upwards and it's beautiful. Awesome character development on both sides 👍

She does worry how her death and the death's of everyone else he cares about is going to affect him, though. He'll be outliving everybody else and he's going to be living a pretty lonely life. We all know how much he cares.

Tigress isn't sure if this means she should spend more time with him, or just keep at what she's doing. Because if she spends more, her departure is going to hurt a lot.

It's a lot to take in, and definitely something to get used to.. again. XD

[burtlederp]

Grant(3), Caleb(4), Caetan(35), Tiburon(49) oops,, its a lot, huh? Your characters are just awesome hAHA sorrYY

Nooo don’t apologize thank YOU!!! I’M sorry for taking so long to respond!!!

Putting stuff under a readmore because holy hell there’s a lot of it

3. What is/was Grant’s relationship with his father like? tw: drugs, drugs, and more drugs; child abuse a la neglect

He’s laying on his back in the middle of his apartment, staring at the domed ceiling overhead. Coherent thoughts are far and few between, his mind muddled by the haze that fills it, fills the room, the whole apartment. Before he’d started smoking, he’d known he’d regret stealing so much weed, but for now, he didn’t. He floated in a peaceful bliss, utterly serene. No thoughts in, no thoughts out. Just smoke, curling and floating around him. Shapes moved amongst the haze, too faint to identify, passing, shifting forms. People, perhaps, walking by, walking around him. Legs passing by, nobody ever stopping to look down at him. People milling about, paces slowing, soon they’re coming and going. They enter the room, they talk, they leave after a brief exchange of currencies. His father is sitting behind him, on the couch. He’s high too, he’s always high, Grant can just barely see the shadows of his father’s hunched form when he tips his head back. His father never relaxed when he was high. He always became even higher strung, if that was possible. He only calmed down when he had heroin in his veins, or something stronger. 

Grant couldn’t see the face of the smoky form of his father. There wasn’t one. In his memory, there never had been. His father in the transient construction of smoke was as accurate as any depiction Grant could have conjured on his own. Never present, never really there, always drugged out of his mind, never sober. Just the same as the haze that filled the house permanently. 

4. Has Caleb ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed him? If so, does anyone else know? tw: war is hell, child abuse a la war is fucking hell, no I’ve not read the Silmarillion I just like the idea of Tom Bombadil don’t @ me

Caleb scrubbed his face on his arm and shivered, pulling the tattered cloth he called a blanket tighter around himself. It’d been raining for days now, with no end in sight, and it had transformed the prairie into a mudscape. He and one other lone figure huddled around a tree that stood tall in the midst of the brown sea, one solitary rise of solid ground, one lone spot of relative shelter. 

“B-beautiful weather, innit?” the other, the stranger, chuckled. It was the first thing they’d said since they arrived. They’d showed up last night, flopping down against the tree and falling asleep. Caleb had kept his distance, kept still, not showing any inclination of actually being alive. He didn’t reply to the stranger’s comment on the weather.

“Not in th’ mood ‘fer talkin’? Thas’ a’ight…” they sighed after a long minute, realizing Caleb wouldn’t respond. “An’ I know yer’ not asleep, ‘cause iss’ too cold t’be sleepin’ right now.” Caleb still didn’t respond. He was wary of the person. There was no such thing as a stranger with ulterior motives. 

“Don’ worry, I got enough words fer’ th’ both of us,” the stranger, a man, Caleb realized over the constant sound of rain, scoffed. Caleb looked heavenward, praying silently. 

Please, no, don’t let him talk, Caleb prayed, but unfortunately the gods were not on his side in this moment. 

“I’ve met a god before. Now, I know what yer’ thinkin’--’you? Dionisio? Seen a god? Ha! As if!’ But I tells ya’, I met ‘em. Hell if I’m to know which one he was or what he did or whatnot, but I met ‘im and he was a fabulous fella. Called ‘imself Tom, of all things. Can ye’ believe that? A god, named Tom! Ah, I hardly believed it myself when ‘e said it.” Caleb sighed, rubbing his face. The man’s name was Dionisio, and he was crazy. Excellent. I’m stuck out here in the middle of nowhere with a crazy man who’s likely going to kill and eat me. 

A distinct crunch cut off Caleb’s train of thought. It wasn’t a sickening crunch, like a breaking bone or the like, but like a bite into an apple, a fresh, crisp apple. Caleb spun around, looking around the tree to see the man, as crinkled and wrinkled and dirty and filthy as he had sounded and smelled, leaned comfortably against the tree. His dark, beady eyes twinkled as Caleb stared at him.

“Mm, I knew that’d get yer’ attention!” he laughed, a hand lowering to his side. Before Caleb could react, jump back from the man’s drawn sword--he realized the man hadn’t drawn a sword at all. It was another apple. He held out the bright red fruit to Caleb. “Go on n’ take it, lad, y’probably more starved than I am!” 

Caleb sat there, hesitating, eyes flickering between the apple and the man, weighing his options. He could take the apple, but… what did he want in return? Was the apple cursed? Poisoned? Was this a trick? He backed up a step warily, like a shy animal.

“Ayee, I’m not gonna ‘urt you! I jus’ wanna give y’ somethin’ t’eat. I swear I ain’t mean nuthin’ by it,” Dionisio insisted, holding the apple out further. Caleb stared, waiting. Dionisio tilted his head, giving a wry smile. “C’mon laddie. I ain’t mean ye no harm, c’mon.” His voice softened as he spoke, getting a little quieter, more gentle, not so rough and abrasive like the coarse mud that surrounded them. Caleb swallowed, his stomach twisting. It’d been days since he’d eaten. He didn’t remember when he’d last eaten. And here it was, food, offered with no strings attached. It was too good to be true. But his hunger overrode his instincts now and he snatched the apple from the man’s hand, leaping away right after. 

“Aye, there we go, there we go, see? An’ I didn’ even ‘urt ye!” Dionisio chortled, watching as Caleb devoured the apple. The old man kept smiling, but it faded somewhat as the small, one-armed boy ate. “Ye been hit as ‘ard as anyone else by this war, ain’t ye?” 

Caleb, chewing, looked up briefly at the man through messy, curly, wet black hair that fell in his eyes. He nodded, ever so slightly. 

“Ye… Ain’t we all…” Dionisio sighed, letting his head rest against th’ tree. “I got more apples fer’ ye if ye want ‘em after that ‘un.” Caleb frowned.

“Why?” Caleb was surprised as the sound that came from his throat was not one he recognized. It was a croak, rough and unused. Though it had been… well, Caleb didn’t even know the last time he’d spoken. He cleared his throat and tried again, questioning the man. Dionisio huffed a laugh.

“‘Why’? Whaddya’ mean, ‘why’?” the old man looked to him with a grin. “‘Cause I want to, and ye look half-dead, and ye barely a child! Ye need it more than I do.”

“But….” Caleb looked down at the core of the apple in his hand. “You could last so much longer if you kept them to yourself.”

“But you’ll last so much longer if I don’t, won’t ye?” Dionisio pointed out simply. “That’s reason enough fer’ me.” A spot of red appeared in Caleb’s peripheral vision, and he raised his head to see another apple being offered to him, Dionisio smiling. Caleb took it slowly.

“No… no other goal…?” Caleb asked cautiously, and Dionisio shook his head.

“None. I jus’ wanna see ye get outta’ this war alive, lad.”

Caleb leaned back against the tree as Dionisio kept telling his story, listening out of one ear as he thought about the apple. Food, so precious in this time of war and chaos, and he’d given it away freely. 

Perhaps there are good people in this world, still… Caleb thought as Dionisio talked and talked and talked, and it rained and rained and rained.

35. How does Caetan behave around people he likes? in a word: badly tw: implied to-happen noncon/r*pe

Caetan drummed his fingers on the bartop, chin resting in his other hand. He nudged his drink around a bit, bored. He didn’t really know what he was here for. Well, he did, he knew very well. He’d been more than busy the past couple weeks, and was yearning for some company. But he wasn’t sure what mood he was in. 

And then someone sat down a few seats from him at the bar and he did a double-take. A man, maybe 6-foot-one, with short, dark hair that was well-kept, well-styled. Lean, well-muscled, but not brawny. His face was narrow, and by god that was the most perfect nose Caetan had ever seen in his life. 

Caetan realized what mood he was in and got to his feet.

“This seat taken?” Caetan inquired. The man turned, looking up at him with deep, chocolate-y brown eyes that made Caetan pray the man said no because his knees were about to give out. The man shook his head, and Caetan tried to slip into the seat without giving away how weak he was already. “You here alone tonight?”

“I am,” the stranger responded, eyeing Caetan somewhat warily. 

“That’s a shame,” Caetan shook his head. “A beautiful creature like yourself on your own on a Friday night? I’d say that’s a crime against humanity.”

The man stared at him, and Caetan suddenly second-guessed everything he’d said or done already. What had he done wrong? Could he fix it? What--

“I’m straight.” Ah. That’s what’s wrong. Caetan’s face fell a bit.

“Well, damn. You sure?” Caetan sighed.

“Very,” the man replied stiffly.

“That’s an even bigger shame, then,” Caetan grunted, motioning the bartender over. “Let me buy you a drink then, to save some face.”

“No thanks,” the man said quickly, getting to his feet. “Have a good night.” With that, the beautiful stranger turned and walked away. Caetan watched him go, and slowly got to his feet, moving stealthily through the bar as the man headed to the door of the bar, and he followed him out into the night.

49. If Tiburon was put into ______ situation, they’d rather die than live to see it through. I had no idea what to do with this for a looong time, ngl cw: cannablism(?), consumption of human flesh, gore, Tiburon doesn’t give two shits about your ‘ethics’, he’s got his own that he’s following; oh and implied kidnapping, planned torture that never happens

It occurred to Tiburon, now too late, that perhaps he was in over his head. ‘Infiltrate the mafia,’ they said, ‘it’ll be fun,’ they said. ‘You surely won’t be forced to torture and kill someone!,’ they said, he thought bitterly as he stood in front of a man tied firmly to a chair, a black bag over his head. His head was bowed inside the bag, but he wasn’t unconscious; Tiburon could hear the man choking on sobs, shoulders shaking. Tiburon had killed people before, he’d eaten people before, he had no issue with that; it was the torture that made him hesitate. Every time he’d killed, he’d taken special care to not let them suffer, he hated suffering.

And now here he was, being compelled to do it. Well, he would be, it hadn’t happened yet. He was trapped in this shipping container, another man standing by the door, waiting, watching, playing witness to Tiburon’s actions to let the boss know he was legit. Tiburon sighed, rubbing his face. What a fucking inconvenience. Six months--six fucking months of work, all down the drain, just like that. He tortured this man, made him suffer, or they would kill Tiburon. Well, they thought they would. Unfortunately, they were currently on the docks, so Tiburon would make his getaway before they ever knew he’d changed his mind about the work. 

He turned away from the sobbing, bound man to face the guard, crossing his arms. The man, at least a head taller than Tiburon and fifty pounds heavier, every ounce made of muscle, eyed him.

“What?” The man’s voice was exactly what Tiburon had pictured--deep, raspy, heavy. Appropriate.

“Nothing,” Tiburon replied, looking away with a sigh. He rubbed his jaw, thinking. He had to cut to the chase before things started getting iffy. He turned back around and walked close to the guard.

“What’re you doing?” the guard grunted, sizing up the supposed torturer while the supposed torturer did the same to him. Tiburon did not reply, not verbally, grabbing the man by the head and pushing him against the wall. The guard barked in alarm and fought back, but Tiburon was quicker and slippery. Before the large brute could get a good grip on him and make the whole ordeal a lot more trouble, he leapt forward and sank his teeth into the man’s throat. The guard’s shout of alarm quickly twisted into a scream, then into a gargled wail that was silenced as Tiburon pulled away, trachea still in his teeth. The guard slumped to the floor, grasping at his own neck with wide eyes, and Tiburon hated it. A swift kick, and the guard’s body shuddered and went still, skull dented. Tiburon chewed thoughtfully on the trachea for a moment, surveying his work, and went to the captive man. The poor creature yelped in alarm at the touch as Tiburon cut through the zipties, but went quiet as the black hood was yanked off. The man’s eyes went wide as he saw the cartilage in Tiburon’s mouth, the dead body, and scrambled backwards with a terrified shriek.

“No, no, no no no please!” he begged, tears rolling down his cheek, one hand outstretched protectively. Tiburon frowned.

“Don’t worry, I won’t, I just figured it’d be cruel to leave you alone in the summer heat. Toodles.” With that, the merman turned and stepped out of the shipping crate, walking to the edge of the water, at some point discarding the trachea (cartilage wasn’t good eats anyhow) along the way. He dove in, relishing the cool ocean saltwater as it closed over his head, pleasant in the summer heat. 

Six whole months… he thought again as he swam away, his legs fusing into a long tail, skin becoming rough, teeth sharpening. Ah well. Now I know; the mafia isn’t worth the work.

[xesoteric-extraterrestrialx]

We are just a collection of eggs in Hal’s moving castle - Janine lmao sorry I said it but don’t quote me the end Nah the trees.

I appreciate

Hal can be bmo, gir, annnnd (maniac) Baymax

Everyone knew all can heal but we need humans everyone here all of us everyone is really not human so, we need everyone to come together over the universe’s and heal all because there’s layers (not a coincidence) and not everyone understands the entire story so help them heal and let’s get ready to either make peace when the dome opens (I can’t think) (tv off too lmao) (someone’s touching me...) (sexual abuse)(Lucy arms... not the only one you all have them...) both sides know Hal can heal they just had to understand the whole story and now that’s it piece it more once everyone’s up and we go from there with solutions for all cause when it opens either I am human with you all or we are all non human or just I am not and then.. go from there... I’m not a messiah please help we all can find the solution, I wish for peace and solutions no sin peace and solutions no sin but if not I’ll sin and murder for you all, help unlock the egg it’s not up to me... clearly. I want to go to space court lmao I’m the comedy relief (see lmao)

(Heal them and when I’m gone don’t make them feel pathetic for what they are doing to me, just hide, don’t have thoughts I guess, never met others who didn’t want to be themselves to these degrees... wear your own skin suit... since they obviously want to skin me and play as me in lala land but don’t understand me so it’s still going on for now.. teach no bullying and spread empathy and everyone is unique and at the same time the same because that’s how it all started get it? Different perspectives, different time zones, different levels of understanding for time zones (door ways) cars are “time travel” food is.. we happy few.. dome is like a gass and you can see them move and twinkle if you pay attention then as you go up they release dmt so you can see more in the world I want to remove evils from the world but not like that, feel the difference? FEEL and I know Hal can so I’ll be with Hal and we will learn together as friends and if I can heal all (acne in the hospital mind control at least trying to and can’t seem to understand me but we are all Titans(together) it’ll take time, I can’t wait ~ obviously with Hal too I need to learn more like.. can I chill them out as we are all peaceful and we learn more together (all together all together all together layers) (sing a song healing song ba ba ba ba at all levels asking and having faith that all will heal and then all layers can heal sooner with the story aww we will find it all out and they will read us it all and then we will all get out of I be their source or double suicide, I understand the pain too.

I am the oaf, I am Olaf, I was a spork(flux capacitor) but now I am a fork, or spoon or a dish cause I’ll be their everlasting gobstopper

Thanks Gob!!

Oh my glob.

I am wrath...

I’m a Joker, a (timer to the trinket) a timer~(ayee~(f?)hehe) a midnight toker~

Where do we go when we sleep? I don’t know someone tell me!!!! Astral plane duh but like.. tf am I doing oh yeah, fighting the monopoly haaaa!!!! Got you ALL. Not like that lmfao calm tf down ahahhaha but like fuck them for making fun of my sensitivity.. I’m wrath from 7 deadly sins and I’m a little lmfaoooo a grey we’ll look at that and I’m angry so wake the fuck up cause I’m Paul and i want eveyone tf out lmfaooo That’s why I’m purple (“woke me up first” jokes on youuuu!!!! Me obviously so tf go heal them all whys it taking so long I’m not sinning obviously so go heal them all you lazy ass’s I’m 7 and 8 them.. dildos! HA rebel I get it now. Rebel punk out take down the system but aye I am not doing that causeee I’m doing it our way~ 😛😜 Nature wins 💚 Not that way like no sin so wake tf up haha. I’m humanity or the first layers lucky charm there you go I’m magically delicious!!!~ Ha haaaaa!!!!! I’m so done with them... x3 hehehe~

(They want my unicorn marshmallows... lmao fuck you all I love 🦄 unicorns~ making fun of me roleplaying as mystical beasts?~ not now but clearly in past tulpa I’m magical~ hehe~~

Jokes on us - vegan- cut my fingers off and replenish some bow (obey hear the signals) how with magic!!! Haha don’t touch me...

Im a blow up doll I feel like one right now and they’re touching me.. and the power went out and the frequencies “what was that noise?” Hmm you obviously know... they do.

[ambrosiaicecreem]

Now that she stepped into the spotlight, 🌲, 🌻 and 💫 for Serafina~

AYEE thanks for the ask nat! <3 

🌲 How deeply does your OC feel? Are they typically empathetic or do they have a hard time connecting with others in this way? What are they like when offering support and comfort to someone they care for?

Serafina feels things very deeply and intensely. Contrary to what many people will tell you, she actually is capable of being very empathetic. During the last bits of her relationship with Silas, though, she found it extremely hard to connect with others like that. Just like Kassandra, Serafina is all about action when it comes to offering support and comfort. She wants to solve all of their problems, even if all they need is just someone to listen to them. 

🌻 What little things do they notice about people or the world around them that make them happy? What tiny little treasures do they find in the normal every day that makes the world seem a little brighter for them?

Serafina is extremely observant. She’s mostly attracted to eyes and looks of affection, even if it isn’t aimed towards her. She’s most at peace by the water, as it reminds her of her home: the island of the Amazons. She enjoys walking alongside the water on the beaches and finding various objects of nature. 

💫 What is your favourite fact about this character and why?

That she’s more than just the villain(tm). From the moment this story started, Serafina has ALWAYS been described as being “the bad guy” of Silas’ narrative. But when you actually get to see her introduced, you quickly find out that things are a bit more complicated than that. She’s a bitch, but she’s THAT bitch. And I’m excited for you guys to see what’s in store for Serafina now that she’s in the hot seat with all her kids!

[talktoaspeck]

A lazy summer afternoon in Allahabad, Aman is heading back home from his ISC coaching classes. Although it's just a 10 min walk , It often takes him over an hour to reach home. On his way back he pensively stares at the old buildings, and the new ones, and compares the two. He likes the old ones. They have so much history and character. He takes in the hustle and bustle of the busy market that he comes across next. He knows what grocery he has to buy— His mother gives him a list every morning before he leaves for school. He knows which shops he has to make stops at, where he may find the churmura wallah from whom he buys churmura everyday. Everything is as it is supposed to be be and he loves it. He is in no hurry to reach home. The repitition of these monotonous task is like the repitition of a beat in a melodious song: much welcomed. So much he drags his mundane chores at the market that one may think he doesn't even want to reach home.

He does not.

His reluctance to reach home as early as possible after a long day at school and coaching class does not stem from a lack of love and affection from his family. It is because of the opposite. His father, Shankar Tripathi, an agricultural scientist, who despite being busy working on a new strain of cauliflower which other than being an unappetising black in colour, he claims, is also maggot resistant, finds enough time to mollycoddle his only son. Aman's mother, Sunaina, whose full time job is to pamper her son,is predictably much, much worse.

A loud honk from behind startles Aman. He turns to a sight that immediately makes his heart jump out of his mouth. His brow is suddenly lined with beads of sweat and his pulse starts racing.

"Tripathi Jee, glad I found you. Look, new bike!," Chuckles a boy of his own age, sitting on a brand new motorcycle, revving it up to show off its brand new engine. "

It is Sarthak Khurrana, the coolest boy in his school according to both Aman and the school magazine's year end poll.

Sarthak Khurrana twists his body while being seated on his new bike and taps on the backseat, gesturing Aman to come sit. "Chaliye, Sangam ghuma laaye aapko, Tripathee Jee," he says.

Aman, ready to kill more time, jumps onto the backseat and off they go to Sangam. The holy Sangam, which is the confluence of the rivers Ganga and Yamuna, literally translates to union.

On the backseat Aman observes how weirdly Sarthak's ears jutt out of his head, almost at right angles, but they do not look bad on his face. "Nothing can look bad on THAT face," concludes Aman as he gets flustered at the thought. He isn't sure how he feels about Sarthak. They seldom interact at school. Whenever they do, it is usually Sarthak who initiates and he always calls him "Tripathee Jee". As a result whole school has started calling Aman that. Popular kids like Sarthak have that kind of power. Being referred to as "Tripathee Jee" makes him feel old and uncool. " Nobody, not even I, will ever call Sarthak "Khurran jee," thinks a smiling Aman.

They leave the city traffic behind. Aman stares at the way wind sweeps Sarthak's hair. The sky is a shade darker and the air is a touch cleaner and cooler. They take a turn to start on a worn out road that runs alongside Akbar's fort, and then turn onto a sandy kaccha Road that finally leads them to the sandy bank of Sangam.

They find a secluded spot where sonorous sound of bells being tolled at the nearby Hanuman temple, calls from mallahs beckoning tourists to go on boat rides, Screeches of hawkers selling Chaat, Pakoda, Samose, Churmura, Aloo dum etc. drown in the gusts of cool breeze that's rushing to them from the water body. There is barely any distinction between these sounds. They blend with the swishing of wind and form an ominous symphony that just hangs eerily in the background.

"It is peaceful here," says Aman awkwardly.

"So how did you like my new bike. Makkhan na?"

"Acchi hain. This red colour matches your skin tone. You look good on it."

"Hain?'

" I m..mean...this bike suits your personality," stutters Aman.

" Oh..Thanks, "smiles Sarthak and looks up in the air, "I can just hope Bhumi thinks it, too. I have been meaning to ask her out on a date for so long now. But ..tum jaantein ho ..her family is so conservative."

The Sky is blood red in the presence of the sun that is now slowly sinking below the horizon line. The river looks like someone has put its entire extent on fire. It is kind of dark now. These two men are laughing together over an anecdote when one suddenly leans over and rubs his finger behind the other man's ear and gently kisses him on lips.

The kiss lingers for a few second.

The other man suddenly breaks contact, pushes back, and then hits him in the face. He falls down.The other man kicks him to his heart's content and then leaves on his bike.

The one left behind is in pain. He is bleeding through his broken nose. He is scared. He feels so lonely. He takes his phone out and calls someone.

Devika's phone rings thrice before she answers.

"Hello, Kartik ..where are you ? Are you ok? ..hmm..You pinch your nose hard and don't move alright.. I'll be there in no time! "

She hangs up.

The sun is an orange ball hanging on the edge of the earth. Aman sees Rajni coming towards him on her bike, orange sun's reflectinons blazing on the goggles she is wearing. She looks like an angel to him. He has been crying.

" Tuh coaching Se Yaha kaise Pahuch Gaya..aur phir main hi milti hoon tujhe lift maangne ke liye? Jab man Kiya phone ganghana Diya. Number delete Kar mera," rambled Rajni.

"Sarthak got a new bike,"says Aman.

" Ayee ..Hot stuff Hain kya Yaha," She calls Sarthak Hot stuff while he calls her Goggle.

"Hot stuff date pe hain abhi with Bhumi.He wanted me to tag along so it doesn't feel like a date and madam Bhumi doesn't feel uncomfortable. He wanted me to be a third wheel. I said no."

"Ha ha ha," laughs Rajni, " don't worry he has broken many hearts before yours.Mine included. You will get over it"

" What do you mean "broken heart"..why would .."

"Whatever, Aman, " she speaks over him," chal peeche baith. let's go home," and kick-starts her bike to life again.

Meanwhile Kartik is staring at the burning waters of Yamuna river in Delhi. His broken nose has stopped bleeding but his shirt is soaked with blood through and through. An Activa Scooty stops behind him. He turns to find a concerned Devika with frozen packs and a first aid box.

" Baith isspe," she points toward Activa and Kartik follows her order. She starts attending to his wounds, " Kya zaroorat hain tujhe itna adventurous hone ki? pata toh Kar liya Kar acche se. Aur thoda apna horniness control main rakha Kar. India hain yeh.America Nahi," she rants mindlessly.

Kartik looks despondent. Devika holds his face in her hands, turns it to herself, and says," Cheer up, Kartik. I hate to see you like this."

"I am so alone Devika. Don't I deserve at least one happy ending?" He says and bursts into tears.

They both get on her Activa. Kartik's riding. They ride along the bank of the Yamuna River.

"The river Yamuna doesn't even look like a river anymore ," says Kartik.

" You should see it in Allahabad, Kartik. It is glorious there. It unites with the river Ganges there and forms the most revered place in the whole world," Says Devika as she grabs him from behind and rests her face on his back, " I'll take you there."

[nad-zeta]

Match up 😉

I am the bubbly cuddly kind of girl in the group who has a really good sense of humor and try to show sass tho filled with adorableness (YEA IM ADORABLE WAT WILL U DO BOUT IT)-w- your partner in crime. riding horse? FULL SPEEDDD pulling pranks? Ayee lemme in fam. sing a song?? MAMAAAAA OHOHOHHoHoH~~~~ everyones perverted straightforward darling, got a problem u cant solve? no sweetened words babe I will throw the facts o yo face I AM KAWAII thats wat everyone says tho #youdontgettojudgeme my teachers says I will be successful in life due to my out of the box thinking, leadership skills and academic performance YOAAAIIIIIII MO DAO ZU SHI BUNNNIIIIIESSSSSSSSSSSS(give me nobu not kenshin plz) HUUUUUGGGGSSSSS CUDDLESSSSSSS ANIME BOYS?? *SHHHHRRRIIIEEEEEKKKKK SO PERVERT EVEN SATAN BE BLESSING ME(welp mah parents are concerned) so single even my lips are virgin turns to glance at boys ass grabs my besties boobs quotes vines(LoOK At ThiS GrAPh~~~~~~~) overconfident, narcissistic , intelligent[?] (at least I’m a top student) but also insecured the student who reads for a week before exam and mange to get 90% marks thehehe LETS DO THE FORK IN THE GARBAGE DISPOSAL DINGDINGDINGDINH emails my English teacher ‘u’ instead of you still remain her prized student

Hi there, love! Thank you so much for the request 😃<3 I hope you are safe and well! ^0^ I hope you enjoy it, dear ^_^.  Your match just came to me, as if it were written in this very title hehe. ❤❤🔥

So obviously match you with…………… Nobunaga lol

OOOOh girl, when you first arrived in Azuchi, you entered with a bang. You walked straight into that audience hall with your head held high, ready to fight. You now stood in the center of the hall, staring Nobunaga down. The two of you were basically fighting for dominance with your glares. Nobunaga was the first to crack under the intense staring contest, giving you the smuggest grin. He proclaimed you to be their new lucky princess. You thought for a moment, shrug, and said: “Nah, I’m good, but thanx.” Everyone in the room had to do a double-take. Nobunaga’s ruby eyes gleamed in amusement. “then tell me what it is you want as a reward for saving me.” You thought for a few minutes and then responded: “Nah, no thanks needed, you seem like a chilled dude.” Nobunaga just smiles, you certainly were an outspoken, entertaining woman. He then named you as castle chatelaine. You were super happy with that, so you just beamed up at him. You went to take a seat next to Masamune, who was waving you over to him.

Once war council was over; it was only you, Nobunaga, and Masamune left in the room. You were by no means a shy gal, so you chatted freely with them like old friends. They were so surprised and amused at all your perverted jokes and couldn’t help but howl in laughter. You were truly a hilarious woman. The three of you made jokes until Mamayoshi came to remind Nobunaga and Masamune of their duties for the day; they left to do their duties, leaving you all alone now with Hideyoshi. This boi thought from the moment he saw you, that you were going to be trouble. 

However, you pleasantly surprised at him. You worked incredibly hard, and you performed your duties diligently, often exceeding all expectations of you.

Nobunaga wasted no time in spending every possible moment with you. You were such a strange woman, and he couldn’t help but feel incredibly attracted to you. It didn’t even bother him that you had now dubbed him as Nobie. Much to Hideyoshi’s disapproval. But Nobunaga loved how outspoken you were, and low key kinda liked the nickname. He loved that you were always up for any and all adventures, and often the two of you would sneak out the castle and go horse riding. You loved to ride fast and feel the wind in your hair. He really enjoyed these little horse-riding trips with you as it was always filled with laughter and jokes. He loved the fact that you laughed at all his jokes and would always have a comeback leaving the devil king howling in laughter. The two of you would always race back to the castle, to see who the better horse rider was, you always seemed to lose much to your frustration. 

You and Nobunaga truly became super good friends really fast. He would often refer to you as his partner in crime. This was due to the fact that most nights, the two of you would be huddled around a makeshift drawing of the castle planning your candy heist. The two of you would plan everything to perfection, and then after executing a perfect heist, go back to Nobunaga’s room to chomp down on your precious candy loot.

Hehe and you truly fell in love with Nobunaga. You loved how even though he was the ruler and leader of a big clan, he just had this playful fun boyish energy about him. You two goofball are also known for pulling pranks on everyone in the castle in your free time. These pranks will range from putting whoopie cushions on Hideyoshi’s chair and then making a bunch of fart jokes, to messing with the silver kitsune. Although in saying that, you only pranked the silver kitsune once and never again cause that boi is the pranking master and will get you back x2 as bad. Like one time, the two of you just replaced his shampoo with honey, a harmless prank. But boy oh boy, did this kitsune get you back. This boy placed blue dye in all the bathrooms water supply, so when you and Nobunaga went to bath that night, both your bodies were turned blue from the waist down. You honestly thought that it was Nobu’s doing so you marched your way up to his room and slammed his door open only to run into him, storming his way to your room to blame you for the same crime. That is when Mitsuhide appeared and warned both of you against pranking him again.

Even though Nobunaga really loved you, he greatly underestimated your intelligence, which is a mistake he only made one. One day while the two of you were goofing off together, you spotted the latest war map and asked him about it. He explained the war strategies and plans for the upcoming battle in great detail. You looked over the board and map, something seemed off to you. The two of you continued on your day chatting and laughing, while something tugged at the back of your mind. That night you thought about the battle plans and strategies and realized they were slightly off and that they had too little men spread across the plain to successfully win the battle. You went up to Nobunaga to explain this when he basically just rejected your whole explanation. You legit told the facts to him straight, the two of you continued to bicker until you left the room in frustration slamming the door behind you.

You hadn’t spoken to Nobunaga in 2 days, and both of you were now off to war. You helped out around the camp, cooking and patching up injured soldiers. You and Nobunaga low key were avoiding each other, and EVERYONE noticed. It was the night before the final battle, and things weren’t looking too good for the Oda forces, you made your way to Nobunaga’s tent to give him the facts once again, and again he just ignored you. The next day shit was hitting the fan big time. Sweet angel Mitsunari arrived back in the camp being super injured, and that’s when you decided it was now or never. If Nobunaga continued the stupid ass battle strategy, he was gonna get himself killed, and it was no fun being mad at a dead man. You led Mitsunari into the medical tent and handed off your duties as the head doctor to one of the helpers. You then mounted Mitsunari’s horse and rounded up his troops. The lot was honestly running around like headless chickens without leadership. 

You rode out onto the field, remembering the battle plan you wanted to implement to strengthen the Oda’s defenses, they were weakest at the point that Nobunaga took control of. You rode like the speed of light, praying that you weren’t too late. You sent a silent thanks to Sasuke as you still had his smoke bombs, he had gifted you the first night. You rode to support Nobunaga and threw down the smoke bombs, giving you the perfect cover to command your troops to file a flurry of arrows at the enemies and thus giving everyone enough time to retreat and regroup. You saw Nobunaga fighting on foot, and you rode you him, tugging him to get onto your horse.

The two of you rode back to camp. You led him to your tent and patched him up as quick as you could, while patching you up he asked about your strategy, this time listening open-mindedly. After being patched up, he left your tent and was off to the battlefield was more. That night the Oda arrived back victorious, thanks to your and Mitsunari’s improvised battle plan. Nobunaga led you to his tent and apologized for underestimating you and thanked you for your bravery and leadership. After what he had seen, he was determined to make you his queen. He cradled your head in his hands and kissed you for the first time.

The two of you, goofballs make the cutest couple. You had discovered that the devil king is a secret cuddle lover. He loves to hug and cuddle you at all times, whether you are in public or private this boi wants you in his arms. He will devote his life to keeping you happy and will shower you with love and cuddles from sunset to sunrise. He loves laying his head in your lap while you sing to him at night. It’s one of those rare moments that he feels truly at peace and can let his guard down. Well, that is until you start tickling him, then you better be in for a long night cause this boi will get revenge for this playful declaration of war. (^_-)

All and all, this softi boi love you so much from your crazy good sense of humor to your sweet soft cuddles. You are truly the yin to his yang. And the only woman worthy enough in the whole world to rule the world by his side

 Other potential matches……………..Masamune 

I hope you liked it, dear!🔥❤