#phew this took awhile!

[leontheluxuriousone]

sorry, wh-who-WHAT?

(random short story thing)

“would you guys miss me if was gone?” Mikey asks, causally taking a loud munch on his toast.

Leo and Donnie look at him in shock. Before Leo finds the words to speak. “Angelo, my guy. Of course we would! What kind of question is that??” Leo said, confused and concerned. Why would he even ask that?? “j-just wondering..” he mutters. After a moment of silence, donnie steps up. “You know you can tell us, Mikey. We’re your siblings. It’s our jobs to check if you’re ok.”

They say, putting a reassuring hand on their little brothers back. His eyes immediately water, starting at his purple sibling. Despite his efforts, the water works poured down his cheeks. Racing eachother to the end. “Thanks, dee..” Mikey whispered. Unexpectedly, Donnie gave mikey a huge hug. Leaving Leo shocked! But also a little jealous. So, he darted out of his chair and flopped onto his siblings. Wrapping his arms around them as much as he could. Almost immediately, mikey stopped crying. Just..sitting. Embracing the warm and comfortable hug. just as he hugged them back, he heard raphs booming voice. ”Mornin’! Oh! Uh…everything ok?” She asked, tilting her head ever so slightly. They all stare blankly at eachother.

“yeah, we’re ok. Right, mike?” there was a long pause as mikey tried to think of the perfect answer.

“No, we’re not.” He says, leaving everyone shocked!! They all stare at him, wide eyed and jaw dropped.

“not before my famous family therapy!! Which is tonight-“ he continued. Leo groans, as raph and mikey chuckle slightly.

THE END

[soothinglee]

rainy days⏤✰

lee felix x reader | 0.8k✔︎

my notes⎯ I hope you like this one! I personally love when it rains so why not combine my two favorites! lets cross our fingers and hope I can get another story out by tomorrow. also I found that I get a lot of inspo at 4 a.m, something about the peace and quiet!

warnings ⎯ none! just some (failed) light-hearted humor.

genre⎯ fluff

songs⎯ prelude in e minor, op. 28, no. 4

⎯ catalog for skz✰

the forecast on the news had told viewers that there was an expectant rain shower coming in from the south. nothing too heavy where you had to be worried about ringing out your drenched socks and fighting back when the wind upturns your umbrella.

that weather man is a liar.

the downpour that hits your windows drums in a consistent pattern, puddles of rain water pools on the window ledge, the wood begins to warp after countless efforts of stopping the leak from the cracks in the seal, ultimately ending in vain.

you had ditched the soaked towels for a warm cup of tea, wrapped in a wool blanket on your couch as a re-run of some over-rated show plays on the monitor. it had be only 30 minutes since you last heard from felix; he had texted you notifying that practices had ended early due to the unpredictable storm coming in, how chan firmly told them to stay safe on the way home and how 'fatherly like' he was acting.

in return you heart his message and send back a- he's right! no texting while driving! see you soon!

due to the rain clouds hovering over the sun the sky had darken in the short amount of time it took felix to get home, and when he did he did not try to hide it.

from the kitchen, where you were huddled over the kettle on the stove, you heard the front door smack open and seconds later a loud squelching sound.

"babe?" he drawls out, unmoving from where he stands, "can you uh, can you come here?" theres a comical desperation in his voice and you can't help the chuckle that slips from your lips.

you ditch the mug in your hand to cater to your helpless boyfriend, who stands there with his arms eagle spread, hair stuck to his forehead and neck like glue. there was a faint smell to him that started to over power the candle you had light awhile ago.

"phew," you huff, holding your nose walking towards him. a amused smile graces your lips, "you smell bad."

he rolls his eyes and lets you take his jacket off his back and watches you drop it to the floor, "yeah yeah, just hurry please? it's starting to get itchy and I don't know if its me or outside but something isn't right."

"yeah you think?" felix lets out a laugh and attempts to grab you with his wet sleeve but you manage to slip away in due time, though not without a scar. the backside of your sweater has a long wet strip in the middle of it. "look at what you did to me!"

"how about you quit complaining and help me!"

"nobody told you to go out and not bring an umbrella."

"(name)!" he takes his second jacket off and leaves it where the other lays and begins to remove his shoes. he takes a second to look at it, then at you, and then tips it over. a bucket full of water pours from the sole and onto the circle carpet underneath him.

as you stand there you can't help the horrific expression that makes its way onto your face. neither of you say a word as you watch the last couple droplets fall before you sniffle and shake your head blankly, "that's just disgusting."

felix, with the same expression says, "tell me about it, I wore it."

after a second you shake your head to clear the revulsion and go to grab all the discarded clothes. they feel ten times more heavy in your arms due to them being in a bundle so you rush towards the laundry room to leave them there. on your way you shout to felix, "go in the kitchen and finish off the tea! I started it before you came in."

Felix makes a delighted noise and you hear his bare feet smack against the floorboards, "for me?"

you roll your eyes though he can't see it and round the corner to where he stands hovering over the sugar and honey, "duh, but save me some."

"of course." his voice comes out as a soft mumble and you can't help but smile.

both of you stand there in each other company. it was peaceful, the sound of the rainfall against the roof of your apartment, fighting its way inside through the windows. the occasional clink of the spoon to the mug as felix stirs in the sugar. no bright overhead lighting, the only source of lumination was the small table lamp in the next room. you close your eyes to take it in. it made you feel serene.

a light weight is pressed onto your shoulder and you open your eyes to find felix looking at you with a glimmer of concern, "you okay?" he whispers, careful not to rip the ambiance with his voice.

you hum, a gentle smile taking over your face as you lean forward and place your head on his hand, "never felt better."

[castawavy]

November Save MEGA summary (part 2)

before / next

hope you all enjoyed the previous summary, it was a nice walk down memory lane for me 😁❤ anyways let's just jump into the next one

so basically overall steve was really HATING working at Hogan's but June was just doing really well in general (enough to be the main earner in the household essentially so steve was able to quit his job)

june attempted to wingwoman raj again because things didnt really work out with kamala... LMAO

on friday she took a day off and decided to go for a job interview to join an in-house legal team

and very quickly she learned shed got the job 😁🤸‍♀️💖

on monday she let her manager Margot know she was resigning and officially handed in her resignation to the boss, boss, Jared. they were all super happy for her, and june was grateful to have had a good time working with them all

THEN, after that she visited her mom for awhile (who lives in Brindleton Bay, and caught up with her without steve or the kids)

that same weekend it was adelaide's birthday and they threw her a modest party (they are always paycheck to paycheck kinda ngl but june's recent job change / promotion means that things are getting better

bonus shot of the kids being EXTRA cute (they get on really well) 💖

very VERY soon after that, june attended a conference in Tartosa with her new team, which was a great chance to get to know everyone...

UNFORTUNATELY things got a bit flirty at the dinner 🌹😢 and the brunette guy behind june flirted with June and she did it back 😵 and yeah... nothing else happened but YIKES. my interpretation of june is honestly that she got a taste of what her life could have been like, without steve... the kids... bills etc, and she got a bit carried away by the glitz and glam of it all 🤷‍♀️ (sorry I do like my sims to have flaws, & like everyone else june is not perfect </3), but yeah as I said nothing else happened and june immedietaly felt AWFUL about it as she should (shes a loyal trait sim) 😘 but she did look stunning that night

when she got home it was extra bad as well because she had to face steve (and the kids) and it made he realise how lucky she had it, cuz steve also got her some champagne to celebrate her new job ☠😂

so... june confessed and told steve about what happened, and ngl even I was suprised he took it so well and was understanding + I think he appreciated she told him right away

also right after he mentioned marriage??? I think the two of them needed to talk about it cuz june always saw herself getting married I think and steve hadnt really considered it...

BUT YEAH drama / crisis averted AHAHAH sorry this seems really fast but I promise it had been brewing for some time - I think out of the two of them, unfortunately june is just a little bit more insecure than steve, because she has set so many expectations on herself & her mother growing up was very strict with her </3 overall I know she invisioned her life going differently, but when faced with that actual opportunity she didnt take it 😘❤🤸‍♀️

bonus picture of steve because we havent seen him for awhile now and hes gotten a lot healthier recently / working on himself and his mental health a bit (not quit smoking yet though) also raj came over and june seemed more like his best friend than steve because they were joking around so much 😂😂😂

also omg then adie had a bear phase...

😁 and that's a wrap for this summary but PHEW a lot of focus on june this time (I always love giving my sims really complex spouses)

before / next

[bakawitch]

Phew, took me awhile, but I think I finally nailed what I was going for XD

Kudos to @wisteriasymphony for coming up with Luka's hero name!

(Tumblr's messing with the resolution and idk how to fix it)

[milkyst4rs]

Hi hi! Can i request diluc childe and thoma (seperate) with reader thats gentle and dosent get mad easily but whenver theyre alone they curse like a sailor over anything that made reader pissed off. Reader dosent like showing theyre anger so they release theyre anger alone and got caught by them one day (maybe even caught violently stabbing raw chicken and vegetables while making dinner hahshs)

(Sorry this was long)

You good?

diluc, childe, thoma x gn reader. crackfic

thanku for ur request! Hope u like it🫶🏽 Thomas one is so fluffy☠️ can yall tell i love him

Diluc

Flowery, angelic, soft. Those were the 3 descriptors diluc would often tell people when they would enquire about you, his s/o. You were like a saint, always understanding, talking to the children of the town, picking flowers for him everyday.

So why were you angrily cursing at a pile of burnt cookies in the kitchen?

Diluc had just gotten home from his nightly batman duties and was concerned when you didn't reply to his usual, "I'm home, dear."

He heard a commotion in the kitchen.

"I swear on the 7 fucking archons, if this next batch of cookies doesn't turn out perfect I will actually kill someone."

Diluc's eyes widened. What was going on in there? He had to see if everything was alright. He slid the door to the kitchen open.

"Dear? Is everything oka-"

"holy shit- oh hey honey! Welcome home! How was your day, love?"

Momentarily ignoring your change in vocabulary, he took a scan throughout the kitchen. A burnt mountain of chocolate chip cookies stood there on the counter.

"I, uh. I see that you're baking cookies..."

"Mhm! I got a little bored, all the ingredients I needed were all here so I thought of making something sweet for you!"

"I see, thank you darling. It seems like you're having...some trouble? I've never heard you so frustrated dear, though I must say it is quite amusing."

He said chuckling, he walked over to the burnt cookies and took out a...cheese grater? He walked back to you and pushed the cookies and grater toward you, was he expecting you to do something with this orrrr?

"Adelinde taught me this trick, if you have burnt your cookies, just grate the charred sides and it will look and taste perfect."

"Shit, really? Thanks love!"

He has no clue how your choice of words can go from vulgar to sweet and loving, but he finds it kinda hot.

Childe

You and childe were polar opposites. He was a bloodthirsty son of a bitch and you were caring and nurturing, against violence and hate.

The people of Snezhnaya have no clue how the two of you got together but hey, it seems like it's working out well.

Whenever you and your boyfriend would go out for dates, people would hesitantly greet the two of you so they don't get put on the Fatui's hit list. You noticed this, however, and decided to tell people that you aren't going to hurt or put in a bad word about them. After awhile, everyone was happy to see you waltz into their shop, taking a look around and initiating small talk.

Today, you had asked childe to help you with physical combat, he gladly accepted of course.

He brought you to his usual practice area so he could teach you tricks on a dummy. Practice went well, you managed to build up stamina and strength in your arms.

"Phew! You learn quick babe! Let's take a break, wait here I'll go get us some drinks."

He pressed a kiss on your forehead and walked out of the practice grounds. You decided to practice a little more while waiting for him.

You were fired up. Landing hits and punches on the dummy like it was your worst enemy.

"Fuckin' bitch."

A kick to the head.

"Argh! Yeah that's right, cry little fucker!"

A punch to the jaw.

This was fun! It's a great stress reliever too.

While you were cursing at the poor dummy, unbeknownst to you, your lovely boyfriend was standing behind a wall giggling at your vulgar choice of words.

He had come back 3 minutes ago, no harm in watching his precious s/o completely obliterate his training dummy right?

"I didn't know you were such a fighter [name]! You can land hits physically and mentally, very impressive sweets."

You flushed the moment you saw childe walk to you.

"Don't you dare tell anyone about this. I was in the zone."

Childe chuckled and passed you your drink,

"Ok ok! You're really cute when you get all fired up ya' know?"

Thoma

Ah my sweet sweet boy. He thought he knew everything about you, that you two were made for eachother. Imagine his shock when he sees you repeatedly stabbing a boiled chicken while cursing at it.

Where did the soft and loving [name] go? Is the chicken okay? (Obviously not since it's boiled but thoma is too concerned to think logically.) He remembered you saying that you'd be the one making dinner today, he's never seen this kind of cooking method before. Ah! Maybe you're using a technique from...what's his name? Gordon Rambly? Corden Ramsly?

He jumped out his thoughts and rushed to your side, worried that you might stab your hand accidentally.

"[name]! What's going on?? Are you alright?"

"Oh! Thoma! Thank the archons, please help me. This dumb crusty ass of a chicken won't cook properly! I've been trying to make it nice and tender but IT KEEPS. GETTING. STIFF."

Thoma's eyes went wide as frisbees.

"Ah! [name], mind your language! People can hear you! And, the water has got to boil on medium heat, you set it way to high!"

"I DID SET IT ON THE STUPID MEDIUM HEAT THINGY. IT'S THE FUCKING CHICKENS FAULT!"

"Shh! Okok, come here. Calm down.."

He pulled you in for a warm hug, immediately your mind went blank at your anger dissipated. You felt him press a kiss to the crown of your head and you blushed.

"Sorry, I've just been a little irritated today.."

He laughed and held you closer.

"It's ok love. Come on, let's make dinner together!"

"But I wanted to make this awesome meal for you so you could relax...now you have to do all this. Sorry.."

He lifted your chin with his thumb and index finger, his gaze soft and loving.

"I am always at peace when I'm with you, love. No matter how mad you get."

He mumbled the last part but you heard it and giggled, leaving him a sweet kiss on the lips.

[mtgc858]

Part 2!

Most likely cause I'm brain dead but yippie!

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Swingy

He's the loud hyper one of the group that would wake everyone up with pans to either annoy them or wake them up early for breakfast.

He is the brother of Kevin and KC Glow.

He's a loud hyper dude that loves his bros and music.

Legit will sing old 80 songs while driving.

D.Ivaders

A game console that is alive lol idk.

Maybe another mascot of the band lol.

Doo Doo

Another creature/mascot that also is KC Glows childhood friend.

He started off as a childhood toy but turned into a living creature (somehow we don't know but probably Aliens)

Is a firby, not headcanon just fact.

He's very gentle and far nicer then most people think of him at first.

8-bit

A 2d videogame Charater that got taken out of his game by a alien(not MJ btw) and now lives in the real world)

It took him awhile to get use to the 3D world and the new friends he got and slowly is making himself 3D in appearance.

He can only make 8-bit sounds at the moment but is learning English and how to talk.

KC Glow

THE BOY HIMSELF, Is the sunshine of the group and the kindest one of them,he is the youngest also and innocent.

A creature 100% (Inspired by @0xeyedaisy , more overly a kind of dragon(my design).

He dyes his claws to match his brothers coloring and has Kevins diamond tear mark and Swingys triangle earring as face paint markings on his face.

He's besties with everyone on the group and knows how to cheer them up.

Use to be a huge fan of the band when a bit younger and when his older brother Swingy joined as he got to meet El Cool P which made his day, before El Cool P then let him on the group right there and completely shocked him and made him super happy lol

El Cool P

I got a lot for this man LMAO)

The man himself, he's the lead singer and leader of the band, he's a bit confident about himself and like he said in the song "I'm a star" and he is.

He loves the attention and fans as he enjoys signing autographs,even some of the other bands autograph at times before he was told off about it lol.

Even though he has a bit of a ego, he does care about the others and has comforted them a lot before, he especially has a soft spot for KC Glow and sees him as a younger brother he never got but keeps it deep inside.

He doesn't like when others sees him upset or down cause he doesn't want others to worry about him especially cause he wants to be seen in a better light, not in a dark lit room crying.

Made the band to show his love for music,80's theme and robots.

Rarely takes his hat off, also has straight long hair but keeps it tied up mostly under his hat.

Loves lizards and dinosaurs.

Has ADHD(self Incert)

Memphis

The seemingly quiet guy at first but very hyper and loud when you know him.

Can't control his volume when talking(like me) and can be very loud when talking(like me).

A backup singer for El Cool P and sometimes sings his own parts in some of their CDs.

He sang URFO in the au and did the music video lol just it was hard to tell lol.

Jogg D

The oldest of the group and the dad figure for most of them.

He is plus size and a cuddly dad.

Has a calm gentle voice when singing and humming.

Swagtastic

Scooter

Chaotic, the most chaotic of everyone in the group, mostly cause he would most definitely have Peanuts voice and personality from Jeff (forgot his last name but the guy with the puppets lol).

Will laugh at your pain.

The loudest of them and the most overwhelming.

Has either a panting laugh, a loud gasp laugh or a wheezing laugh depending on the situation.

Is easy to get angry and pick fights.

Lil Blaze

Chill,cool,epic man.

He is besties with KC Glow especially with the fact Lil Blaze knows about KC's pretty eyes then the rest(besides his brothers of course).

Is Scooters twin brother despite not being identical.

Can speak Spanish for the group if they need a translator or a angry mom figure to tell them to shut up lmao.

And that's all! Phew that was a lot but worth it!

[riddle-me-ri]

a/n: PHEW okay so here's one of two 4k commissions I was working on. And it's for my very amazing friend @mischievous-marchie (tagging the NSFW blog because this is so NSFW lmao) Marchie, thank you so much for supporting my writing and trusting me with your main man Jervis, and all his variations. I hope I did your sweet idea justice and thanks so much again for supporting me by commissioning me. It means the world. And I hope everyone else gets to enjoy it too.

*Also reader is referred to as the March Hare cause Alice is overrated, The Hare was always my favorite and...yeah it's its for March lol

Content Warning: explicit sexual content, masturbation, sex toy, mutual masturbation, unprotected sexual intercourse (gn so no specific genitalia mentioned), caught in the act, and making out.

Word Count: 4.5 k

General Mad Hatter x Reader - Call Out My Name

Your fingers drummed along the hardback cover of a novel you were trying to read. Soon the tapping of your fingers migrated to your foot on the floor. 

You groaned in frustration. 

You grew restless with boredom. 

Even the white noise of some random show that played on TV began to become silencing…just an echo of how lonely and dim it was when he wasn’t around. 

You sighed, finally surrendering and putting the book down on the coffee table. 

Why did Jervis have to be in Arkham?

You knew why, because if one of you was to get caught by Batman… Jervis ensured it was only going to be him every time. Jervis always made sure you had an escape, even if you didn’t know he had one for you.

“Arkham is no place for lovely people, my dear.” He explained once in a moment of lucidity. “I take it as a chance to reconvene my thoughts and even get to visit old friends.” He chuckled before he continued. “So don’t worry about me, dear…Although don’t forget about me either…please.” 

Your heart panged the same way it did the day he told you that. He didn’t have to worry about you ever forgetting him. 

You could never forget about the man you have loved and continue to love feverishly since day one. 

If he only knew, sometimes you wished he would just miraculously figure it out. Then maybe, just maybe, he would be compelled to reveal his feelings…if he had any for you that is.

It felt like he did anyhow, the way he’d protect you from Batman, how he always somehow made time to see you or include you in everything. 

You two have been companions for quite awhile. Jervis has always been charming, kind, and fun. He always made you smile, even on days when you didn’t feel like rolling out of bed. 

You tried your best to always be there for him. 

During his highs and lows, his madness and his lucidity, for everything. In turn, Jervis is always there for you when you need him in any capacity (except when he was locked up, which he always felt guilty for leaving you.)

You two were inseparable.

The Mad Hatter and The March Hare at the Mad Tea Party–only missing a sleepy Dormouse. 

Yes, a strong, loyal relationship was formed, but if only it could transition from platonic to romantic…

Of course, it didn’t help that he is exquisitely handsome in the most unconventional way that was endearing to you. 

Jervis’ wide bright eyes, cute elongated buck teeth, raggedy hair, and his obtuse nose that you desperately wanted to kiss. 

You sighed as you sunk yourself deeper into the couch, no doubt creating a uniquely shaped dent in the cushions from lounging there all day.

You really did miss him. All of this reminiscing probably doesn’t help either. You just couldn’t help it, just forming his image in your mind made you happier. 

Perhaps…this imagining could help in another area and maybe you can salvage the boring day and turn it into a fun night. 

For a moment, you were grateful that Jervis wasn’t around…

The cushions of the couch sunk against your weight as you laid back and made yourself comfortable. 

You took a deep breath as your head nestled into the plush arm rest. You slowly rolled up the long graphic tee you wore, exposing your lower body. 

It had been a minute since you ventured into the realms of self love in the most physical sense, but you were certain the awkwardness of the start would be well worth the pleasure in the aftermath. 

Your breath hitched as your fingers fell into a decent rhythm stimulating your sex. Every nerve ending on every pore of your skin was ignited. 

You decide to finally take it up a notch. 

You reluctantly removed your hand to reach for the toy on the side table behind your head. You snatched up the dark blue bullet vibrator and turned it on to a low setting. 

Your body jerked slightly at the vibrating sensations as you glided the toy over your chest and down your abdomen. The smooth material made you wish it was something else. 

Instead of the cool smooth mechanical texture…it was rough, soft, and warm. 

Instead of your hand controlling a toy, it was someone else’s hand, better yet, Jervis’ gloved fingers. 

Desperately, you wished it was Jervis that stimulated your body. 

It was his warm diligent hands roaming across your skin causing goosebumps to form. His hands that created delicious friction that you craved. 

As the vibrator made its way closer to your sex, the setting was turned up higher and your moans became louder and more drawn out. 

The vibrations added with the continued pace of your other hand on your genitals. You were a withering mess on the couch. 

Your eyes tightly closed, trying like crazy to suspend reality and envision it was Jervis doing this to you. 

Your moans soon turned into pants and cries. “J-Jervis…Jervis!” 

As you were chasing that sweet release, as if your imaginations manifested him…

Jervis Tetch was actually a free man and was making his way to your apartment. 

Jervis was absolutely beaming with excitement. Adrenaline was still pumping in his veins from his narrow escape from Arkham.

The moment he was out, he knew he had to come see you and let you know he was free! The only person that would actually be waiting for him on the other side…

He just couldn’t wait to surprise you. 

Jervis missed you terribly. No one else understood him, appreciated him…genuinely liked him like you do. To say you made his heart race would be an understatement. However, he was extremely cautious and uncertain. 

As much as he wanted to sweep you off your feet, hold you, kiss you…he didn’t want to risk the chance of losing you–as he has lost others. 

Jervis wasn’t sure he could handle losing you in any capacity. 

Hence why he always did his best to protect you when things got dodgy. Despite your stubbornness to stay by his side…something he juxtapositionally adored and lamented about you. 

His gloved knuckles barely racked along your door when he heard–

“J-Jervis! Jervis!” 

Jervis’ heart fell to his stomach. The adrenaline from his escape rose back up out of sheer panic for you. He quickly grabbed the doorknob and was stantly met with resistance from the locked handle. 

Seeing no other option, he began backing away and braced himself with his side as he ran shoulder first into your door–

You were so lost in your motions and the fantasy in your mind that you didn’t register the reality of your doorknob being rattled. 

You were none the wiser to another presence until he made himself known by busting down your door. 

The loud bang of the door hitting your wall woke you up from your pleasurable reverie. 

Quickly, you sat up, hastily lowering your shirt back down and threw a blanket over your lower half for good measure. 

You were petrified and frustrated.

“J-Jervis?” You let out in a small almost mousy voice, as you finally took in who the intruder was. 

Jervis was looking around wildly, expecting some type of altercation to be happening, but quickly came to the realization nothing was awry. 

In fact, you were alone, on your couch…nothing entirely out of place. 

“Um…well..this is quite a predicament.” He chuckled sheepishly, as he lifted his hat to scratch at the side of his head. 

You gulped down a mouthful of air as you tried to regulate your heartbeat. You began silently praying to whoever could hear that he wouldn’t put two and two together of what you were doing. 

“Jervis,” you began, still trying to calm your nerves that were currently in a tailspin at the moment. “I-W-What are you–how…why did you break in?” 

Your mind struggled to think of just one question, but that one seemed the most pressing. Usually, when Jervis came over he always knocked or he somehow let you know ahead of time that he was coming over. 

“I-I heard you screaming my name…” He stretched his arms out exasperatedly. “I-I thought something was happening to you! It sounded all the same” 

Whatever redness coalesced from your earlier activities quickly drained from your face. 

“Ah…well…something was happening but nothing–bad…” You slowly began covering yourself up more with the blanket. Secretly wishing it would make you disappear.

“Yes, that much is obvious…so tell me, my dear. What was all the ruckus?” 

“Um, well…I was..uh…”

“And what is that?” He interjected. Jervis pointed to a small rounded device on the ground that was still buzzing on the floor. 

Jervis walked over towards where the object laid. He almost grabbed it until you grabbed his wrist. 

“It’s nothing! I’ll get it! Oh sh-”

“Hare! Langua-oh…”

In your panicked leap for the toy, Jervis saw your state of dress or more like the lack thereof. 

You couldn’t help but take note of how cute he looked when his face began blushing at the cheeks. 

Even though yours was most likely as red as his is. 

You instantly turned the toy off once it was in your grip. 

As if seeing the vibrator in your hands was the final piece to the puzzle, Jervis was able to slowly put the puzzle of events together. 

You were alone, on your couch, in nothing but a shirt, your skin was tinted red…you screamed his name…but not in danger or pain…

Jervis may be whimsical and mad most of the time, but he wasn’t ignorant. 

You sighed as you saw him come to the conclusion of what happened. Somewhere deep down you were grateful you didn’t have to spell it out. 

“I’m sorry.” 

“I apologize-”

You both looked up at each other after apologizing at the same time. 

“I-I didn’t mean to make you panic.” You continued, rubbing your arm. 

“I didn’t mean to…ahem…ruin your fun?” He nervously chuckled as he played with his hat brim. 

“It’s okay.” You reassured him softly. “I appreciate your concern.” 

Jervis nodded. Of course he was concerned, he was always concerned for your safety. 

“Yet…the question remains…why did you cry my name?” 

Jervis had an idea why. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t guilty of the same act, but he just needed you to confirm it. 

You looked away coyishly, biting your lip to keep from just dumping your emotions mixed with your explanations on him. 

Jervis gulped. He really wished you didn’t do that. Although it did complete this exquisite vision of you just now. 

Your hair a ruffled mess, your body gorgeously silhouetted by your shirt that only came to be just about your mid-thigh…all complimented with a cute lip bite. 

You sighed. “I…I was…uh…thinking of you…while I had fun.”

Jervis took a small but sharp intake of breath. You were actually going to say it.

“Really?” 

You nodded before looking away, not being able to look at him. Assuming he wanted a further explanation after a beat of silence, you continued. 

“I-I’ve cared…I mean. I’ve always…” You groaned in frustration. 

After taking another deep breath to reset your thoughts. You tried once more, “yes really…I’ve had feelings for you for a while and I…when you’re in Arkham…I, for a lack of better words…really miss you.”

Jervis hung onto every word like it was the last life line connecting him to the ship out in the middle of the ocean. 

It was happening…it was really truly happening. Someone he loved…actually loved him back!

Jervis slowly walked over closer to where he was right in front of you. He gently curled his index finger around your chin and directed your head down to look at him. 

His eyes stared softly into yours. “I missed you too, my dear.” 

The sincere look he gave you, lidded eyes and a soft smile made your heart swell. 

“I suppose it comes as no surprise that I, too, have had feelings for you arise.” His eyes shifted slightly, still unsure if he reciprocated correctly. 

Your eyes widened, heart thumped against your chest. 

All embarrassment was dissolved into surprise. 

You reached to touch his hand that still propped your chin and your smile widened when you felt his fingers laced together between your own. 

“If you’re saying what I think you’re saying…I’m very surprised but super happy all the same.” You giggled as your hand tightened around his. 

Jervis chuckled warmly as he turned his hand so the back of your hand faced him. He gently pressed his chapped lips against your hand before smiling up at you. 

"My dear, Hare, you know my way, I always mean what I say."

You were ecstatic, your body unable to keep still. To finally have everything laid out in the open. To know the one you've cherished for so long returns the sentiment.  

"You do! You always do! Oh, Jervis!" You quickly slid your hand out from his grip but only to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into an excited embrace. 

Jervis became nervous again. He wanted to return the hug desperately, but he wasn't sure how to keep himself composed when he actually got to feel what little you wore. 

Hesitantly, to not upset you, he wrapped his arms around your waist tightly. You were so soft and warm, he tried to refrain his fingers from tugging away at the flimsy obnoxious cotton that still covered you. 

You slowly brought your head back and looked back down at him. Your eyes coyly darting between his eyes and his lips. You were stuck in limbo once more, should you ask first or just go for it? 

Thankfully, despite Jervis' own dilemma, he was able to catch onto yours. As if silently asking if it's what you want, he slowly brought his face closer to yours. 

You gasped softly, not missing the crucial hint. You closed your eyes, slowly leaned forward, and your lips gently pressed against Jervis’. 

The kiss was so soft, sweet, and even innocent in that hesitant uncertain first kiss kind of way, but it felt so right and it capsulated all your emotions in one simple gesture. 

You’ve dreamt of this moment for so long. Always thought if it were to happen it would be this way or that way. However, now that it happened, every made-up scenario and sensation paled in comparison to the real thing. 

Jervis was the first to slowly pull back. You couldn’t help the tiny snickers you made at the sight of him softly panting for air and his pink dusted cheeks. 

Jervis perked an eyebrow at you curiously. 

You shook your head, not wanting him to think he did something wrong. “Sorry, you’re just…so cute.” Your hands came up from behind his back to frame his face. 

Jervis practically melted at your touch. Your touch heated his face up even more, but he didn’t mind one bit. To be touched so tenderly, and lovingly by the only person he cared about…nothing could possibly come close to the sensation. 

He craved more of your touch and kiss. He yearned for your affection as the Knave of Hearts (allegedly) yearned the tarts. 

Jervis couldn’t even think of a response to your compliment as he swiftly crashed his lips back into yours. 

You were shocked but not displeased as you quickly kissed him back with just as much fervor. 

Jervis’ breath hitched when he felt you slightly poke your tongue along the edge of his protruding tooth and his lips. He didn’t hesitate to grant you entrance to his mouth. 

Your kiss became more heated as your tongues explored each other’s mouths. Jervis began exploring more of your body, slowly building confidence to feed his desire to touch more of your skin and hopefully please you. 

His hands raked and grasped around your waist and hips. As well as up and down your back. 

So close to that same feeling you were trying to mimic earlier in your mind.

Your kiss was broken once more, albeit simultaneously as you both fell onto the couch when your knees bent against the cushion at the sudden impact. Jervis’ own hat fell off his head but safely landed on the coffee table in front of you. 

The cheesy silly predicament caused you to snicker. 

Jervis hummed warmly before he slowly rose himself off of you by his hands that were on both sides of your head. 

“Still enjoying yourself, I see.” He chuckled lowly. 

The deep drop in his voice caused a shiver to go down your spine. 

It was then you took in the truly compromising position you were in…your fantasy from earlier was slowly playing out right before your eyes. 

You’ll be damned if you let it slip away. 

“Yep, much more so now with you actually here.” You smiled sweetly. 

“Whatever you sought in your fantasy.” He began.

Jervis leaned up to kiss your forehead. “I’d be more than happy to make a reality.” 

A kiss on your cheek before looking into your eyes in earnest. “If you’ll let me.”

Any confirmation you think you could say didn’t feel strong enough, so you just leaned in to kiss him once more. 

It was all the confirmation Jervis needed as he leaned into your kiss. It was all the motivation he needed as he brought his body back down to try and get closer to you. 

Your back arched slightly when you felt his hands slowly crawl up your body and under your shirt. 

Jervis slowly retracted his lips from yours. Only a small trail of saliva kept you two connected. 

He grabbed the hem of your shirt before looking up at you, silently asking if he could remove it. 

You nodded so quickly your head almost rolled off. 

The moment you were free from the flimsy cotton shirt, Jervis was quick to appreciate the exposure to your body as he began kneading the skin of your chest and abdomen. 

He tucked his head in between your neck and shoulder as he began leaving hot wet kisses along your jaw and neck.

“J-Jervis…” you sighed breathlessly. 

Jervis’ body tensed at your voice. He brought his head back up to face you. 

He gulped. “P-Please…do that again, just the same…want you to call out my name.” 

You nodded, your hand reaching up to cup the side of his face. “I will, just as long as you don’t stop.” 

To that Jervis grinned a grin that would put the Cheshire Cat to shame. He gave your forehead another peck. “My darling, March Hare, I wouldn’t dream of such a thing…I wouldn’t dare.” 

Jervis briefly sat up and rested on his haunches as he began shucking away his suit jacket.

Already missing his close proximity, you quickly sat up and wrapped your arms around his neck while he tried to unbutton his dress shirt, but quickly gave up in exchange for holding you.

He chuckled at your enthusiasm, still deliriously delighted to have someone love him like this. As you began returning the favor with your own kisses to his neck and chest, he continued to make quick work of his trousers. 

To have Jervis here with you almost as bare as you were, overwhelmed you in the best of ways. 

No longer did you have to ponder what he looked like under his clothes or how he would feel against you. 

He was there in reality. All there and all yours. 

Jervis’ cock was hard and occasionally hit his stomach. He breathed a sigh of relief once it was free from its confines. 

He gasped shortly when you lightly traced your fingers up his dick. You turned your head to look at him to make sure this was okay. 

Jervis nodded before leaning in to kiss you again. A kiss that said “I love you” and “I trust you.” 

You felt the sharp intake of air through Jervis’ nose as you slowly wrapped your hand around his cock and began slowly stroking it. His gloved hands dug into the folds of your body, as if trying to keep himself grounded. 

Soon you felt his hand travel further down your body. Not wanting to leave his precious March Hare out, he began trying to copy the same rhythm you were going at to your own sex. 

This caused you to pull back from his lips, as you began panting into the crook of his neck. 

Fantasizing be damned, this was so much better than anything you could imagine or what that toy could replicate.

Yet, you wanted–needed so much more. After years of pining for Jervis, to finally have him here with you in the most passionate way imaginable. How could you not want everything? Every little bit of him he has to offer?

“Jervis–mmh…Jervis..” You moaned. Trying to form a sentence but got caught off guard by his sped up pace. 

“N-Need you…please…now.” You managed to pant out. 

Jervis gulped, slowing down his movements which you did too. “Are you sure?”

“Yes!” You almost whined. “Please…Jervis..”

Another shudder overtook Jervis’ body. His heart beating relentlessly against his ribcage. Jervis knows madness, but has never known a madness as passionate and pleasurable as this. 

Jervis gently leaned his body against yours to slowly have you lay back down on your back with him hovering above you once again. 

He brought one of his hands to his mouth and bit down on the tip of the finger sleeve of the glove, before peeling it off his hand. 

As sad as you were to see the gloves go, seeing the way he bit down on the finger of the glove made you swoon. 

Once his hand was free from the glove, he reached down to your core and gathered what wetness was there before proceeding to slowly push his finger into your entrance. 

Despite the fun you had earlier, you were still fairly tight as you winced at his finger entering you fully. 

Jervis stared at you intently, looking for any signs of discomfort and hopefully he could see signs of pleasure. 

He slowly added another finger as he continued his steady pace inside you. 

You appreciated the effort he went to make sure you wouldn't be uncomfortable. However, you think you were about to scream if you didn't actually have him. 

You gently put your hand on his arm and squeezed. "I'm ready, Jervis…please…I need you." 

Jervis doesn't think he will ever get over hearing you say that and hearing you pleading for him. 

He slowly brought his fingers out and maneuvered himself to where he could line himself up to your hole. 

Jervis leaned over you again with hooded eyelids before kissing you. As he kissed you, he gently pushed himself inside of you. 

You both took a sharp breath between your lips at the intrusion. Jervis began peppering soft kisses all along your face, jaw, and neck. Anything to ease any sort of pain you were feeling. 

You softly muttered to him you were okay and that he could start moving. 

Jervis seemed unsure at the moment, but took it in stride as he slowly pulled himself out and equally as slowly pushed back in. Every time it got easier and more pleasing.

Your moans continued to egg him on, but not nearly as much as when you moaned his name. 

"Jervis…mhh..Jervis!" 

It made him thrust faster, kiss you harder, and squeeze your skin tighter. Soon you began crying out his name similarly to how you sounded earlier when he thought you were in danger. 

He hoped that this was far better than whatever fantasy you had playing in your mind. 

If he had asked you that, you would have reassured that he was far better than what you imagined. 

Your arms wrapped tightly around his neck to keep his lips near yours. Your hands either clung to his hair or the thin dress shirt he still wore. 

Your throat began to burn from your moans and hot pants but you didn't care. It was well worth the deep burning sensation in your gut that continued to get hotter and tighter. 

"Jervis…Jerv-mmm-I-I'm close.." You managed to announce in between your sounds of continuous pleasure. 

Jervis nodded, all words in the English language being lost on him at that moment. He was close too, his ball tightening every time you squeezed around him or cried out his name. 

His focus was solely on you though as he began thrusting faster than before, pulling out just enough to keep the head of his dick in before thrusting back in. 

It knocked the air out of you, but you didn't care. It made your legs tingle and had you see stars. 

Soon the tingles in your legs soon overtook your whole body as your nerves became ignited from the delicious release from the burning tension finally boiling over inside you.

You cried out his name when you arched your hips up from your shaking legs. Your entrance tightened that much more around Jervis' cock causing him to finally come unwound inside you with an audible groan. 

Jervis reluctantly pulled out of you before collapsing on top of your body. His head nestled in your chest as he tried to catch his breath. 

You tried to do the same, completely at a loss for words at the moment. You brought your hand up to comb through his unruly hair, finally living out another fantasy of yours.  

You lowered your head and kissed the top of his head before whispering. "That was amazing, better than any fantasy." 

Jervis chuckled, but deep down he was ecstatic, he just didn't have the energy to entirely act on it. 

It meant so much to know he could please you, because loving you pleased him. 

He lifted his head up briefly to look at you with pure adoration in his eyes. "It was my pleasure, darling." He scooted a little forward so his lips could reach yours.

When you two broke apart your heart swelled up at the soft look he gave you. It almost felt silly to say it, the way he looked at you made it clear he felt it too, but your heart was so full you swore you were about to combust. 

"I love you, Jervis." You said softly as if speaking it too loudly could break the tender moment. 

Jervis' smile widened as his bright eyes softly glazed over and his eyelids got more heavy. "And I love you, my dear Hare." 

You two slowly slipped into a tender slumber. Likely going to wake up sore from the nightly activities and sleeping on the couch, but it wouldn't matter. 

All that mattered now was that you two had each other in a way you both desired for a long time. 

All those wondrous daydreams, desires, and fantasies were finally part of your wonderful reality. 

[a-dinosaur-a-day]

Can you talk a little bit about how you became a paleontologist? (like school and stuff).

I went to college wanting to major in paleontology and everybody told me I could major in geology but that being a paleontologist just really wasn't possible.

I did major in geology/archaeology combo major (offered at my college, it's actually a BA, not a BS, which was disappointing), but it's not paleontology and i've been out of school for a awhile and i'm just really discouraged.

ugh welcome to my life. the reason my story is complicated is because of crap like that.

so, I'm going to get very, very, very real here. that means I'm going to reveal some personal details about myself. I'm okay with it. I want to share this. Content Warnings for Parental Abuse, Mental Illness, Physical Disability, and Trauma. Phew. Here we go.

first thing we have to acknowledge: I grew up poor. my mom was a stay at home mom because of mental illness (majorly agoraphobic and huge social anxiety, plus largely untreated OCD). my dad rarely held on a job for very long because of severe untreated ADHD. my parents' primary concern, at all times, was that their six kids (my mom loves kids) would have gainful, steady employment. they are communists, and it was always about how we can't help others effectively if we're not secure in the rest of our lives.

I wanted to be a paleontologist from the moment I could have such a want. But my parents never, never, thought that was a good idea. They wanted me to be a scientist, because they could see my potential, but they didn't think being a paleontologist was a safe career. And, to be fair, they had a point. But I didn't want to be anything else. In fact, the very idea would make me start sobbing. So while I was little, they didn't really do anything about it. Occasionally they planted seeds of "you might not be a paleontologist", but it never went well.

fast forward to me going to college. now they were serious. we were constantly fighting over whether I should be a paleontologist or a medical researcher (MDPhD. you know, the insane degree that insane people get.) (I'm insane, but not that way). because they were paying for, well, some of it (I got a lot of scholarships, b''h), and I was in general dependant on them like most college students are, they picked my classes. I was forced to major in biology (though I probably would have picked that anyway), and I never took any geology classes (well, I took half of one, but had to drop it because of my stupid premed classes).

I got to do paleontology research, but it was kind of in secret - I technically had two different research jobs, one in evolutionary biology, one in paleontology. I took tons of medical related classes, and was forced to take the MCAT twice. I wasn't good at it. Memorizing things isn't my forte, I'm much better at problem solving and finding/evaluating information. I also just wasn't interested in it - I can remember countless dinosaur genera, but ask me to remember really specific medical details and my mind draws a blank.

I did not do well on the MCAT, but I was still forced to apply to MDPhD programs. I also applied to evolutionary biology and paleontology PhD programs on my own. But paleontology is extremely competitive, and I didn't hear back from any of those. I also didn't get anywhere with any of those medical programs. In fact, I ended up getting accepted to a grad program for evolutionary developmental biology, because that was the only thing that had an opening. Rather than go home and be forced to apply to medical school again, I took the out.

I was miserable. But I tried to convince myself it was better this way. That I would have gainful employment, and be able to do science. Meanwhile, I was running this blog, building a community, and constantly thinking about paleontology instead of my actual thesis. Even though paleontology doesn't require field work, I'd convinced myself I could never do it because field work is inaccessible to me - I have had chronically dislocated knees since I was 16, and a few different physical conditions that make me exceptionally heat sensitive. I couldn't do field work, so I couldn't be a paleontologist. I also am fat, because of those disabilities, and there just aren't a lot of fat AFAB paleontologists, so I thought I wouldn't be able to get far for that reason.

But I couldn't finish that PhD. I didn't care enough about it, and I was constantly hitting roadblocks. I wanted the focus to be more evolution based, my advisor told me no. I wanted to pursue a specific question, my advisor advised against it. My wasps kept dying, and I didn't know why. I couldn't get my assays to work. My advisor was always focused on his other students and never me. It was a nightmare. All the while, my blog was exploding in popularity, and I was even going to paleontology conferences on my own dollar and networking there, presenting research about using the internet as an educational tool. And I felt at home. I was with *my people*.

Then the pandemic happened. I was already estranged from my parents for other reasons, that I'd rather not get into (no, it's not cause I'm queer). Everyone was frustrated with my lack of progress at my first program. My spouse, the infinite well of support that he is (url @plokool), gave me the push I needed to drop out with a master's degree (which I had earned at that point). I then was seriously considering becoming a rabbi, because I didn't think I could hack being a scientist at all after that experience.

But, everything felt wrong when I wasn't engaged with paleo. ADAD had gone on hiatus because my artists were persuing other opportunities (and I'm so proud of them!). I just felt empty and lost without paleontology in my life. So I went to the virtual SVP that was being held in 2020, since it was cheaper than usual and online.

And I met my current advisor. We clicked *right* away. We had the same questions about bird evolution and talked for hours. He encouraged me to apply, so I did - just for paleontology programs. I knew if I didn't do paleo, there wasn't a point. Nothing else would hold my interest enough for me to get a doctoral degree. I also talked to the wonderful friends I had made here on Palaeoblr, ones who were also actually pursuing paleo, and they promised me I could do it - that they believed in me. The one thing no one but my spouse had ever really indicated to me. It gave me the push I needed, and when I was accepted to this program, I took it. It also helped that I finally had working ADHD medication, for the first time in my life.

Even though it meant moving from Chicago - nice, at least sometimes chilly Chicago, my home for my whole life - to fucking southern new mexico. I am so hot. All the time now. My feet never return to their proper color. But it was worth the risk.

But I'm not doing field work! I've had to take a lot of remedial geology classes, but all my work has been computer and lab based. And I've done so much already! I've published a new bird, I've done excellent in my classes and teaching, and I'm currently compiling my own database of Paleogene bird fossils. Last year was a little rough because of trauma things, and the gd-damned adderall shortage, but I'm moving forward. I am hoping to go into museum work, because I love museums, and I believe in them and their ability to educate people (I also want to help the museum field decolonize itself, but that's a different discussion.) I've even made a design for an evolution of dinosaurs exhibit that my professor wants me to make into a real thing someday.

So... yeah. I became a paleontologist by being the world's most stubborn mother fucker alive. I decided I wanted to be as a kid, and I never could let it go, even when it would have been better for me to. But I'm glad I didn't, because now I'm here, and I'm doing well. When i can focus, at any rate. Because I'm only at peace when I'm around dinosaurs.

(P.S. I've even repaired my relationship with my parents, and they support me as a paleontologist now! just took 30 years for them to realize they couldn't fight me on this, I guess... or they're old and tired of fighting. one of the two.)

[imaginesforeveryone]

UFC Girl (Part 2)

Pairing: Nate Diaz x Y/N Description: You had recently come into the light of being part of the UFC girls, that pretty much stood there and looked pretty. Even though you have been training about 80% of your life to be a fighter, this could be your step into the UFC world, and a step closer to Dana white. But, along the way, you meet the wild, give no fuck, Stockton Slugger, Nate Diaz. Warnings: aggression, swearing

fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

Was all you could think as you slowly tried scooting towards the edge of the bed, but quickly pulled back by a pair of strong arms. He was still asleep doing this. You couldn't help but just melt into his arms. This was weird because you literally met this guy last night. But, you've been watching him almost your entire life. But, it kind of also felt right. You fit into his body like a puzzle piece that was missing. You slowly drifted back to sleep, not meaning too.

You felt the bed dip next to you making you wake up a little bit. You turned your head and saw Nate leaning over the bed holding his head.

"It's bad huh?" You said almost in a whisper.

"Sorry, I was trying not to wake you." He whispered back.

"But yeah, really bad." He continued as he got down on his knees and laid his face into the bed groaning loudly like you did earlier. You rolled off the bed your head still pounding and your stomach twisting, but not as bad as it was earlier. You made your way into the bathroom, searching for Advil or something to help. Finding a bottle of Advil you grabbed it and walked back into the room finding Nate now laid on the bed with his legs hanging off of the side.

"Alright, time to sit up." You said standing in front of him.

"UGHHHH, noooo" He said pulling a pillow over his face.

"Come on, it'll help." You said grabbing his hand and pulling. He grunted and pushed himself up and looked up at you. Taking his hand and putting the pills in it and then grabbing a water bottle from the bedside table.

"You look cute in my shirt." He said looking you up and down through squints, and taking his medicine. You forgot you were wearing this, and literally only this and your panties.

"Yeah, why am I wearing this by the way?" You asked crawling into the bed again.

"Well, you decided to get on the table in the dining room and strip down while dancing, eventually I saw you were about to faint, you dropped your drink all over your clothes, but I caught you before you could hit the ground. Took you in here, put one of my shirts on you, and put your ass to bed." He said laying back on the bed. His torso out stretched still showing his chiseled muscles.

"So we didn't have sex?" You said to clarify.

"No we did not have sex." He said with a grin.

"Phew." You said in relief.

"Ouch." He said holding his chest as if you shot him in the chest.

"Oh, no, no, not like that. Just, I met you literally last night and I'm not that kind of girl." You explained trying not to sound like an asshole.

"I'm just giving you shit. Good to know you would though." He said with a laugh. You smacked him in his arm and laid down.

"Ouch. That hurt." He said holding his arm.

"Then you probably aint even making it 30 seconds into the first round." You said with a scoff.

"Ohhhh, she thinks she funny. You're lucky I feel like my brains being ripped out of my head or else id be fucking you up right now." He said replying back with his wit. You two sat in comfortable silence for awhile. Nate tracing your thigh softly with his finger every once in awhile. You grabbed your phone and saw it was already almost 3 in the afternoon, you had 2 missed calls from your mom, 7 missed calls from Jenny, 15 texts from Jenny, 5 texts from your mom, and 1 text from, Eddie.

"What the fuck." You said throwing your hands to your side.

"What's wrong?" Nate asked turning to his side and holding his head up with his hand.

"Well for one its already 3 in the afternoon and we've done nothing but lay here like lazy sacks of shit. Two my mom called me twice and texted me 5 times. Three, Jenny called me 7 times, and texted me 15 times. And last, and the worst, Eddie, texted me." You said rolling your eyes.

"Who's Eddie?" He asked.

"My ex, who will not leave me alone. Also, he used to be my trainer." You explained vaguely.

"Well what did he say?" Nate asked looking very interested.

"Don't know, don't care." You said plainly. You opened your phone and went to Jenny and your texts, most of the texts were drunk texts trying to find me, but the last one caught me off guard.

"Uhm, what the hell." You said in some shock.

"Oh god, what now?" Nate asked sitting up in the bed. You just handed him the phone.

"She's looking for you, looking for you, she said she fell, she woke up in Nick's bed, she freaking out, wait! what! Nick, like my brother Nick!?" He asked as he just skimmed passed the Nick thing but quickly came back to it.

"I think so." You said looking at him worried he was mad.

"My guy!" He said laughing and handing you your phone back.

"Alright, I should probably get up. I know she wanted to go have lunch, but its a bit passed that time, so dinner it is." You said standing up and Nate followed behind you.

"Here" He said handing you a pair of shorts and a bag with you alcohol covered clothes in it.

"Thank you again Nate. If you want to, you can come with to dinner." You said shyly, wanting him to go but trying to not sound to eager.

"Yeah, I should eat, annnddd maybe id like to spend a little more time with you." He said stepping closer to you and looking down. You felt your face become red.

"I'll walk you out." He said as he opened the doors from his bedroom to the main area of the pent house. It was a mess, but there were already maids in there starting to clean up. You walked to the door and Nate opened it.

"I'm going to shower and get ready, I'll meet you in the lobby, in about and hour?" He asked as he opened the door.

"Sounds good, see you then." You said with a smile and walked out. Internally you were freaking out that everything that has happened. You walked to the elevator, and passing a few doors but one opened as you passed it making you look. It was Jenny and Nick.

"Oh shit. look at this." You said stopping and leaning up against the door making Nick and Jenny stop and stare.

" How was your guy's night?" You asked them.

"It was great, actually." Jenny said with a raised eyebrow.

"Nick, will you be joining us for dinner? You brother will be there." You asked looking at Nick.

"I'd be more than happy too." Nick said with a cheeky smile. You smiled and walked away letting them say their goodbye. You got to the elevator and hit the button. Jenny came running up next to you to catch it with you.

"What the fuck happened last night?" She asked you. The door opened and you walked onto it together.

"I should be asking you the same." You said with a laugh and took the elevator down.

"Well, I woke up in the same bed as Nate Diaz, in his t-shirt and my underwear only. But we didn't have sex." You explained her.

"Yeah, you were wild last night from what I could remember. But, OMG! You and Nate!? Im so excited for you!" She said hoping up and down. The door opened and you two walked out.

"But you and Nick?" You said raising an eyebrow as you stopped in front of her door.

"Yes, we had sex. Yes, he's a lot older than me. But damn, do he got moves still, and he's sexy, AND he's actually really really nice." She said spinning in a place like a girl in a fairytale.

"alright princess, you go get ready I'll meet you in the lobby in a little while." You said rolling your eyes and pushing her towards the door. You walked a few doors down to yours and opened your door, walking in and shutting the door. You went to your bedroom and was stopped by the sight of a bouquet of flowers and beautiful red dress and pair of black strappy heels, and a beautiful black pearl necklace, that had gold, and a singular black pear on it. There was a little note laid on top of the dress. You opened it and read it.

'you're beautiful already, just adding a bit more to go with it -N' You smiled at it and set the card down, picking up the the flowers and taking in the smell. You set them down and looked over the dress. It had an open back with a long piece of fabric that ran down your spine stopping just above your butt. It was shorter, and kind of flowy. You smiled, setting it back down and going to take a shower. Shaving, doing a hair regimen, and face regimen. You finished up, the clock striking 5PM. You heard a knock at the door, it was probably Jenny.

"Hold on Jen!" You yelled. You took your hair out of the towel, and went to the door.

"Sorry, I got caught up doing something, only a little bit-" You started opening the door, but quickly realizing it wasn't Jen.

"Nate" You said breathing out as if you were holding your breathe. He stood there in a tight black shirt that hugged his arms perfectly, a pair of jeans that outline his kickboxing legs, and a pair of red Jordans. The same color as your dress.

"Can I come in?" He asked as you just stared.

"Oh, yeah, sorry. Come in. Make yourself comfortable." You said stepping out of the door way and letting him walk in. He sat in the chair in the corner of the room.

"Sorry it's taking long. I'm almost ready." You said holding your towel up.

"Take your time sweetie." He said with a smile looking you up and down. You turned and went into your room. You grabbed a pair of black panties, and didn't wear a bra because of the open back. You dropped your towel, and put them on. You stood in the mirror as you slipped the dress over your body and smoothed it out. You sat on the edge of the bed and put the heels on, and zipping the back of it. Putting the jewelry on and then walking back into the bathroom, quickly blow drying your hair, and putting it into a low messy bun to show off the back of the dress. Putting a little bit of make up on and then looking yourself over one more time. You grabbed a little black clutch and walked out of the bedroom.

"Alright, ready?" You said stepping out into the main area. Nate looked up from his phone at you and made a face that you've never seen on his very serious one. Eyes a bit wide, and looking you up and down .

"Wow. I'm good." He said standing and walking over to you.

"Yes you are." You said smiling and walking passed him showing off the back of it. Getting to the door and opening it.

"Shall we?" You asked with a smile holding the door open.

“I can tell you’re going to be fun.” He said walking passed you and into the hall way. You followed close behind after shutting the door.

“Where are we going? Because I didn’t even think of anywhere. I was to in awe over this dress.” You asked catching up and walking next to him.

“It’s a surprise.” He said with a smile.

“Wait wasn’t this my idea? Why are you planning this?” You said with a slight giggle and he hit the elevator button.

“Yeah well I’m Nate Diaz. It happens like this sometimes.” He said looking down at you with a wink.

“Ladies first” he said letting you into the elevator first. You smiled and walked in and he followed close behind. The elevator was just mirrors so you kept looking to make sure you were put together well.

“You look great.” He said reassuring you noticing you fixing yourself over and over.

“Yeah well you see, I’m in an elevator with the one and only Nate Diaz.” You said looking up at him.

“Oh sweetheart, I’m just a person. Nothing special.” He said with a cheeky smile and pinched your cheek. You rolled your eyes and the elevator openned. You two walked out and to the front where you saw Nick and Jenny.

“Finally. Jesus Christ.” Nick said.

“Shut up” Nate said before passing him.

“So this is Y/N.” Nick said as you walked with Nate and they followed behind out the front door.

“Hi, nice to meet you!” You said super excited because he was the original Diaz. King of the octagon.

“You too! Heard and seen a lot of you.” He said as you guys got into the limo. Sitting next to Nate in the back, and Jenny and Nick sat on the side.

“So what took you two so long?” Jenny asked raising a eyebrow at you.

“I was getting ready. Shut up.” You said sticking your tongue out at her.

“Mhm sure” she said turning back.

“So Nate, that party got a little wild” Nick said starting conversation with Nate while you and Jenny had your side conversation. About 10 minutes passed and the limo stopped in front of this beautiful building. Skyscraper, if you would.

“Here we are.” Nate said as he scooted opening the door and got out, there were flashes going on already, seemed as if paparazzi was here. Nate put his hand out for you to take as you slid out of the limo. You took it and sure enough there was cameras everywhere. Nate put his sunglasses over his eyes and wrapped his arm around you resting his hand on your hip. Hearing “Nate” “Nick” “over here!” “Are these your girlfriends!?” From all over you walked through all of them and into the front doors. It was so beautiful. Marble floors, marble walls, a beautiful fountain in the middle of the lobby. This is all new to you. You weren't high end, you came from a life where your mom and you lived paycheck to paycheck. Your dad skipped out on your first birthday and haven't seen him since. Not like you remember seeing him when you were 1 but thats besides the point.

"Y/N" Nate said pulling you from your thoughts.

"You okay?" He asked placing his hand softly on you back.

"yeah, sorry." You said with a smile.

"Alright, well let's get going." He said reaching his hand towards you. You took it in yours and you followed along. Mingled with Nick and Jenny as you went into the elevator. Reaching the top floor the doors opened to the most beautiful view you have ever seen. The walls were windows out looking the city.

"Mr. Diaz, we are very excited to have you dine with us tonight. You can follow me to your table. We gave you the best view we have." A man in a very nice looking suit said and you all followed him to a fair table on the other side, sat up against a window. Nate pulling out the chair closest to the window and motioning you to sit.

"Thank you." You said with a smile and sat. Jenny sitting across from you, you looked at her with a raised eyebrow, pretty much stating that this was crazy. The waiter explained specials and you all order drinks and your food. You decided on just a glass of wine. Nothing too crazy considering last night.

"What you dont want to get lit again?" Nick said with a smirk on his face.

"Shut up. I don't do that often." You said laughing.

"Well you sure went hard, had a good time though ." He said as he took a sip of his drink. You looked at the window as there was conversation going on between the 3 of them. You thought to yourself how beautiful it was with all the lights. How you were sitting here at this restaurant with Nick and Nate Diaz. But, you were having an amazing time, so you aren't going to let anything get to you and ruin this. You felt a hand on your thigh, pulling you from your thoughts. You looked over at night you looked at you with a blank expression, but so much in his eyes. You've noticed with him that he doesn't show too much emotion on his face and more in his eyes. You just smiled and nodded knowing he was asking if I was okay, without actually asking if I was okay. Placing your hand on top of his for extra reassurance that you were okay.

The night went on to be perfect. Getting to know Nate a little more, getting to know Nick also. Everyone talking, laughing, getting just a little tipsy. But Nate wasn't drinking because tomorrow was the big day for him. The bill was dropped off and Nick put a stack on money on it.

"Are you ladies ready?" Nick asked standing from the table. Everyone stood up. Nate putting his hand out for you to take. You took it and he wrapped it around you resting his hand on your hip. Making your way down to the lobby and back out to the limo. Sliding in and sitting next to Nate once again. You laid your head on his shoulder not realizing you were kind of tired. Before you realized you were pulling back up to the hotel.

"Hey." You heard Nate whisper. You didn't know you fell asleep, but apparently you did. You all got out of the limo and began walking in.

"Y/N!" You hear your name being yelled from behind you.

"What the fuck?" Nate said taking his sunglasses off and turning around as you did too. Then you saw him.

"Fuck." You said.

"Who is that?" Nate asked walking closer to your side.

"Eddie." You breathed out as you saw him walking very unstable towards you. He's drunk.

[mybrainismelted]

Weekly tag Wednesday!! 🌟🌟🌟

Thanks to Elle @suchagallabitch for putting it together this week!!

1. if you could switch bodies with anybody for only one hour who would it be and what would you do? geez, ok... making me think right out of the gate. Let's go with Elon Musk. Totally screw with him. Sell twitter. Give everyone at Tesla raises. Obviously send myself large amounts of money somehow.... Basically drain him dry with charitable donations and acts of goodwill.

2. what's your most trivial / dumbest hot take? oh gosh. Ummm.... I don't have kids, so I should be allowed to take extra time off because my cat needs me

3. if you had to teach a college course what would it be in? Probably something boring and work-related

4. season 12 of shameless is suddenly happen and youve been put in charge! what plot point(s) are you gonna make happen? ok, so first, Liam living with Ian and Mickey because it makes way more sense. Obviously more of the soft and happy side of Gallavich that we all love. Lip and Tami are separated and trying to juggle co-parenting their kids, and the return of Brad.

5. who would be your godly parent? (can be any mythology). wow... really making me think today. ok.... Persephone maybe?

6. what’s something you love about yourself? I can bring groups of people together and force them to bond. lol

7. describe your day in 5 emojis: 🥱💻🖼️😲🦥

8. what shameless character do you think you could beat in a fight? Franny? Freddie?

9. tell us 2 truths and a lie, we’ll try to guess the lie!

I love seafood

I have a pizza addiction

I once ate a giant container of chocolate covered cherries and then puked them back up

10. do you have a pet(s). if so how did they get their name? I have one adorable kitty named Savvy. She is a rescue, and that was what they named her at the shelter. She had already had the name for over a year so I didn't want to confuse her.

11. show us a meme (or picture) that captures your essence

12. whats your typical coffee / tea / beverage order? depends where I am, really. I get different stuff just about every time. But I love a good chai latte.

13. use a song to describe the last 5 years of your life?

2019- I'm like a bird - Nelly Furtado

2020- Bad Day - Daniel Powter

2021- Basket Case - Green Day

2022- Every Day is a Winding Road - Sheryl Crow

2023- It's My Life - Bon Jovi

Phew! That took awhile. Tagging in some peeps to play along! @juliakayyy, @krystallouwho, @jrooc, @creepkinginc, @crossmydna, @ian-galagher, @dynamic-power, @heymrspatel, @lingy910y, @rayrayor, @such-a-barbarian

[aquietnerd]

Phew! This took awhile, and even though I've been feeling sick, I wanted to finish it before the deadline!

A little Australian kangaroo? mouse, trying to write the devil's words as gospel, best as I can. Thank you so much for the opportunity - everyone's mouses look amazing! <3

@hydropyro

[hospitalterrorizer]

diary388

10/14-15/24

monday - tuesday

more fear and hunger today...

so i decided, i would try to save daan, and i succeeded, i actually succeeded soooo much today it's a little crazy, but first thing, i went back to the church, shaved off some fights + time (those pillar man guys in the rafters, only killed one), then i proceeded thru the church, i avoided the death mask entirely actually (phew!!!!!) and then got to samarie, the conversation with her is super heartbreaking, seeing it again, it's really up there with other character confrontations in survival horror games, or, honestly, beyond lots of them i think idk, shockingly expressive of a bunch of things, beyond just, people, it like gives this insane impression of fucked desire, or the inability to express desire beyond offerings, it's like the sacrificial economy of the game's world (suddenly, everything gets more grim upon realizing this about things (or finding cause to use/see this term), sadder and more heavy, wow!), seeped into her head to an extreme degree, failure to understand others or bridge the gap, or, to bridge that gap, not realizing the gap is important, she does say she wants to be one with marina. how sad. anyhow, we defeated her, she ranted about being radiant, i opened things up, then i took a gamble, and we fought the sergal, and won! or, he ran off cuz we cut off his arm. eventually, after saving into the next morning, we found him again, and killed him, and then we went off on our next quest, i decided we should try to do all 3 of those weird... electro thingies, in the army tunnels. so i'm doing that now. i've got 2 on, or, okay, for awhile, i kind of looked around for the other one, i know there's 3, i ended up looking up some vague directions (one's in the sewers. one's in the deep forest which is where i'm basically going to pick up heading towards tomorrow, first is in the maiden forest), so with that, i went to the 2nd one, did the sewer puzzle (i would not have figured out you knock the blue box off the thing like that, i didn't even imagine that'd be possible (either i over-assume what a game is capable of or under-assume, this was a case where i assumed that's just not possible, but it is what you do. crazy!), and went through that crazy area underground, and then fought moonless, who i did on my first try (also, i'd managed to get some extra saves (i found a book of enlightenment but also used the fear and hunger god's sigil to create a save)), she was super tough, but fun, i love the panic the game creates, the stress is super rewarding honestly, and having daan super low sanity at the save right after the fight (book of enlightenment used), i went through there, turned the thing on, and fought the doppelganger of tanaka, i also killed the levi doppelganger which was crazy, they're so weird, i think i should try to kill them all, if possible. i wonder where marina's is? i think they all appear on day 3. then i went off to the deep forest, which isn't so bad seeming, except i need to watch out for pit traps (that's what killed me), but since most foes in my way are dead, it's not really stressful, the thought of having to go back, just some books i need to re-collect, some rooms i need to loot once again, but that elevator is really clutch, there's an elevator down at the 2nd station/army zone that leads up to the church, from there, teleport to old town, go to the city, left, up thru sylvian square, and then thru the ruined streets, and then to the freaky forest. then i've gotta pay close attention and go slow i think. that'll be for the best. i also got a really good weapon from the fight with moonless... this black blade, it crits a lot. so swaggy, to be honest. things are looking super up, since this is still day 3 morning, and i think i'm probably gonna be able to make up a lot of time, if i'm behind at all.

here's a funny screenshot:

i sent it to my friend, he said she is like me. i do really like her face, there, i think i feel like that sometimes. like, crazy.

it feels really good to gain like, some sort of mastery over the map, in this game, like the first zone, the outskirts, were a little easier to figure out, the enemies and things, and now, i understand the city really well i feel like. so now i wonder what struggles i'm gonna have, i know after i do the 3 electro thingies, i get to the place underneath the museum... after that? idk. i could also try to just walk up to the tower but it immediately turns someone in my party into a monster... so maybe... i just go there alone? i wonder if there's a way to save the others, though. i'm banking on this thing under the city, from the army tunnels, to really help us out in knowing how to get any kind of happy ending for the people who i have gotten very attached to. oh, one thing, karin (karin, realizing now, blonde and sort of crazily focused on stuff, to the point of coming off a teensy bit crazy, is at least like, a tiny bit like my gf (it's fun to see others in these characters)), anyway, karin shot at august, i told her it was the right thing, said he had some kind of journal about our psych profiles. i'm sad he is dead, i want to understand what he's up to, but we will see, maybe in a future run?

okay, i have to sleep now, i slept so much today, i went to bed at a reasonable hour but slept until noon today, i guess my body is exhausted from the festival, even though it was just 2 bands i saw... sickening...

so,

byebye!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[lavenderwhirls]

Chapter 2 : fated meeting brought by your words

《The Regrator's sunlight》

Pantalone x reader|| modern au

You woke with a groan as the phone alarm beeped early in the morning. You huff as you grab your phone from your bedside drawer.

 

 'What the... 6:31 a.m!? ' 

 

Your eyes twitch slightly, forgetting how you set up your alarm early yesterday. With a groan, you sat up and stretched your arms above your head with a satisfied sigh.

 

"Time to get ready," you lazily mumbled to yourself as you got up, walking out of your bedroom and to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for yourself before leaving to prepare the pastries at the café.

 

You got ready and wore a (favorite color) floral blouse and some black pants.

 

"Where did I put it again?" You mutter to yourself as you look around the apartment to look for your black winter coat. "There you are," you grumble to yourself as you grab the black winter coat from the blankets on the couch.

 

"Keys, keys! Damn it!" you sigh in irritation as you now look for your car keys.

 

Five minutes later, you finally found the keys under your wallet on the countertop. 'What is wrong with me today?! ' You sigh to yourself and shake your head.

 

You locked your apartment door and went to the elevator to head down to the parking lot. Opening your car, you turn on the heater as you get inside the car. Heading to the location of your mini café, you drive safely and carefully.

 

"Brr...it's much colder than usual," you say, shivering slightly from the cold breeze of winter.

 

As you arrive at the location, you immediately open your café and turn on the heater. You rubbed your hands together for warmth as you took off your winter jacket, putting it on the coat rack in the back. You yawned slightly as you got ready to prepare the ingredients for the pastries and desserts.

 

You wash your hands and wipe them with a clean towel. It was about 8:28 a.m. when you finished making half of the pastries. You stretch your arms slightly as you adjust the apron that you wear over your clothes.

 

"Heaven...when I held you again," you sing along to the shuffled songs of your Spotify playlist.

 

You grab a clean cloth as you wipe the tables around the room.

 

"How could we ever just be friends?"

 

"I would rather die than let you go."

 

"Juliet to your Romeo"

 

"How I heard you say"

 

The sound of the song in the background distracts you as you sing and clean.

 

"I said, I would never fall...unless it's you I fall into," you hum...

 

~~~~~~

 

"I was lost within the darkness, but then I found her."

 

"I found you."

 

Pantalone listens to his car's radio as he drives his expensive car through the busy streets of Snezhnaya.

 

Slightly humming to the song, he drove with one hand while the other fixed the dark, pale purple tie on his suit.

 

 

"I would never fall in love again until I found her."

 

"I said, I would never fall until it's you I fall into."

 

The radio continues to play the music.

 

"I was lost in the darkness, but then I found her."

 

Pantalone quietly sang the verse under his breath.

 

"I found you."

 

The radio finished as it went silent for awhile.

 

~~~~

You smiled as the song finished, just as you finished cleaning at the same time.

 

You tied your hair up in a braid hairstyle as you sat behind the counter with a contact sigh.

 

Raising an eyebrow as Childe suddenly messages you on your phone

 

"What..?" You quietly mumble as you see his message.

 

'"I think my colleague liked the dessert, (Name)," Childe messages you.

 

"Hm. What's wrong about that?" You ask to no one as you reply back.

 

"Is that a bad thing?" You message Childe.

 

Well, no, but I'm surprised he liked it because that guy likes expensive things!" Childe replied back, and you let out an amused chuckle at his message.

 

He was about to message back a teasing, sassy reply when he messaged again.

 

"Wait no! That came out wrong! Wait," Childe messaged as you laughed slightly.

 

"Don't worry, I get it," you messaged him back.

 

Phew, I was worried you were going to scold me because of that," Childe replied.

 

"Wait, a black expensive car pulled up in front of the café." You quickly messaged back, and he quickly replied.

 

"Oh heck, good luck (Name)," Childe messaged before leaving on read now.

 

"Good luck? What do you mean by good luck?" You instantly messaged him; however, he left you on read.

 

"Damn it," you mutter to yourself, and your eyes widen as the wind chimes make a sound.

 

Turning your head towards the male, your eyes widen in recognition as you notice the fatui symbol pin on his black suit.

 

"Ah, you're the—" you stare wide-eyed at the ravenette standing tall before you that just entered your mini café.

 

"Indeed, I'm the banker of the Northland bank and Tartaglia's colleague, or you probably know him as Childe, the ravenette calmly said as his eyes remained closed.

 

'How the hell does he see? ' You think to yourself with a slight deadpan expression.

 

~~~~~

Pantolette stopped by the road, glancing briefly at the outside of the café. He sees a young woman with her head bowed down to the countertop behind the counter using her phone, clearly messaging someone.

 

"Ah, she must be the barista and the owner of this café." Pantalone raised an eyebrow as he smirked to himself.

 

He locked his car and got out as he adjusted his attire.

 

Entering the café, he was greeted by the soft chimes of the wind chimes above the door.

 

His eyes open slightly as his golden-yellow eyes scan the area, observing how the café is designed for calmness and comfort.

 

His eyes briefly met with yours as the young woman glanced at him slightly wide-eyed.

 

Something...

 

His heart flutters.

 

He quickly snapped out of the trance as he replied back at your seemingly speechless action.

 

"You must be the owner of this café, aren't you? Tartaglia has said a lot of praise regarding your business, Pantalone calmly states as he gets a hold of himself.

 

"I am," you respond quickly and nod.

 

"Then" he starts...

 

"It's a pleasure to meet you, darling," the banker smirks, his tone having a slight flirtatious tone to it. As he steps forward, nearing the counter.

 

You stare deadpan at the man with an unamused frown on your lips.

 

'The audacity-! ' Your eyes slightly twitch.

 

As you think of yourself and cross your arms over your chest in the process.

 

"Ah, please do call me (Name), sir." You sweatdropped as you told him that.

 

"Oh, hm..alright, then (Name) it is," Pantalone said as he smirked.

 

"And let's skip the formalities; do call me Pantalone," the banker calmly states as he sits on one of the stools near the counter.

 

"Alright, Pantalone," you said with a stiff nod.

 

The man intertwined his fingers as he placed his elbows on the clean countertop.

 

You silently and briefly glanced at him as he seemed to be checking the menu of available pastries.

 

'How the hell? You think to yourself.

 

With a small hum, the ravenette suddenly speaks.

 

"Are you occupied next week?" Pantalone asks suddenly as he looks up from the menu and then to you.

 

"Why do you ask, sir Pantalone?" You ask back.

 

"Can I hire you for next week? There is an upcoming party in the fatui on next week's Wednesday," Pantalone smirks.

 

"And I needed to find a baker, and it seems," Pantalone continues.

"I found a capable one." Pantalone opens his eyes, golden-yellow eyes meeting with your (Your eye color) eyes.

 

"So... do you accept?" Pantalone speaks as you think about the offer.

 

"My dear?" Pantalone finished with a smile.

[runicknight]

Dang Howdy! Ch1 Pg10! The Juice and The Dress!

Phew... this one took awhile. Cuz I completely redid it. Haha..aahh..aah.

[nyxella11]

Phew, that took awhile!! February (and March) was a crazy month(s) for me 😅😅 Just glad I got these out (I cannot WAIT to not have to draw out those robes😂) Thank ya for yer patience and enjoy! ��

[gardenia-clangen]

All my cats from generation 1! These are the cats I started out with (minus the older cats that pretty much passed away/went into the elders den. Phew! This took awhile to finish lol! All of these are the icons I will be using as I finish up gen 1′s story and at the start of gen 2 ! 

Flickerstar - Leader, used to be mates with thymeberry but now they’re bitter exes and shes happly dating the loner Wood instead

Raggedmoss - A chill warrior who like to keep to themselves.

Thymeberry - A handsome cat who is confident but also very stubborn and selfish. He is the one who Broke up with Flickerstar and started dating Larchriiple instead. He is however still interested in flickeerstar and only really cares about himself. 

Larchripple - She tries to be a respected warrior and mentor and cares a lot about what others think of her. She is mates with Thymeberry, a cat she adores. She arrived to the clan as a loner alongside her friend Silva. While she loves her mate Thymeberry it seems that Larchripple is perhaps in denial about her feelings for Silva.

Silva - She joined the clan as a longer and became a medicine cat. She wanted to keep her name. She has a crush on Larchripple and hates seeing how sad Thymeberry makes her. Silva is a kind cat who cares a lot about her clanmates.

Turtletail - The clans medicine cat alonside Silva. He is an akward and careful cat and a very talented med cat. He alwats tries his best to help and is often seen out looking for herbs. 

Bristlefur - The loner who joined the clan with her kit Windkit, she died early on in a landslide.

Thymepaw -Larchripple and Thymeberry’s son. He is confident and a bully. The rest of the clan is worried about this brat turning into his father, who is a talented hunter but also very stuck-up. (It doesn’t help that Thymeberry is his mentor)

Shortcloud - Flickerstars apprentice, they’re a nice cat who has a bit of a prankster side to them. Shortcloud and Windcreek are mates. 

Sloefoot - A calm and nice warrior. Not much can be said about him as he mostly goes about his day, does his tasks and rests in the sun the rest of the day. He is however loyal to his clan and the only cat Raggedmoss seems to tolerate.