#purely so you can date them for prom

[inky-here]

wip!!:)

proper name, place name, backstory stuff........

I was listening to the encanto soundtrack again and decided that 'what else can I do' is now a part of another one of my ocs' backstory. it's my favourite song, i can't help it🙏 I'll give some more context when it's done

I also wanted to draw Inky with someone other than Liam and Vicky was my go-to PC for so long when I first started playing, I love her sm🫶 and she definitely gives Mirabel vibes

[slutforguns]

Josh is my son so you think you could do a teen version with fem reader where the guys ACTUALLY go to their prom (I guess senior prom???) and since they probably won’t have dates reader can like ask him to dance with them or something? THANK!

Wait this is actually cute wtf

Gonna put it in hc format, hope that's ok 😞💞

Tw for a single mention of vomit in Jerry's part "He'd be so nervous to the point where he's trying not to throw up"

Bonerapetit ↓↓↓

Bill dickey:

Since Bill has probably been crushing on you for a little while, you asking him would probably have him blushing.

He'd probably accept by saying something like "pfft, fine whatever" or "I'll do it because I know you don't have a date" (as if he already had one when he obviously didn't)

Would probably be ok at dancing

Would step on your feet a bit, probably would be off beat but it's fine

He also wouldn't be able to look you in the eye the entire time. He'd just be nervously looking to the side with a scowl.

Would be rlly sweaty (I mean all of them would but still)

After he'd act like nothing happened and that he was just being nice bc you so desperately needed it, but in reality he's freaking out

Josh Levy:

He would be so shocked

Like actually

But he would accept

He would be shit at dancing I'm so sorry

He'd be stumbling and stepping on your feet and just act like nothing happened while his face burned with embarrassment

Would be so sweaty to the point there's literally pit stains on his suit

Afterwards he'd just not talk to you for a week

He appreciated the dance he's just extremely embarrassed

Pete DiNunzio:

Wouldn't hesitate to accept

Would literally jump at the opportunity to dance with you

He would be like Bill where he's just ok at dancing

Not bad, not great, just ok

Would be rlly handsy

Like REALLY handsy

He'd constantly move his hands to your hip and ass, and if you have anything up there, your chest

Afterwards he'd probably act like your boyfriend (even if you didn't ask him out and danced with him purely out of pity)

Jerry Stokes:

He'd be so nervous

He would accept ofc (bc he's a people pleasure) but he'd look like a frightened puppy

He'd be so nervous to the point where he's trying not to throw up

He'd be stepping on your feet, almost falling over, and all and all being a nervous wreck

He'd be looking everywhere but you

Doesn't say anything out of fear of saying something stupid

He'd have to go straight to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water so he can chill the fuck out

(give him a little kiss to make him feel better)

[actual-changeling]

i have a thing with hands and the scene where aziraphale asks crowley to dance is playing on repeat in my head.

while yes, the primary purpose of the ball was to get maggie and nina together, it was ALSO for him and crowley, and you literally cannot convince me otherwise.

"perhaps you can tell me while we dance?"

the look on his face is pure excitement, he is basically bubbling over with it, and if you look at the few seconds before he turns around, you can see how nervous he is, too. his eyes keep flicking back and forth and he wets his lips several times and swallows before he starts talking. this is peak "i'm asking my secret crush and prom date to a dance" behaviour.

crowley's reaction is confusion ("we don't dance) but it's not a no, and aziraphale knows that. his absolutely precious, smitten smile just KILLS me, because boy he would have grabbed him and pulled him onto the dance floor (or what passes as one anyway) no matter what he responded.

yet crowley didn't say no, just "we don't do this" and aziraphale silently says we do now. and then! and THEN! before he takes his hand he glances down at it like he is trying to make sure it's where he thinks it is and that he can grab it. he's probably also just brimming with energy and excitement and it needs to be let out somehow.

but what REALLY gets me is that absolutely adorable GIGGLE he lets out when he takes crowley's hand. he GIGGLES. it's small and breathless and he licks his lips AGAIN. tell me that isn't middle school crush behaviour, he is going through so many emotions it's incredible how well michael sheen portrays all of them at once.

just. the way he is holding his hand. his thumb probably caressed the back of it when he adjusted his grasp and pulled him along, and crowley simply goes with him, zero resistance offered.

if you look closely, you can even see crowley's fingers slightly curl as if he is starting to hold his hand back properly. aziraphale wanted to dance with him so bad, to have him close and hold his hand and look into his eyes while they participate in what he thinks is the definition of falling in love. and crowley will do whatever to make him happy, and if it means dancing and touching him for several minutes, well, he sure as hell isn't going to complain about that.

long story short i'm deceased and will never recover.

[kyoslf]

୨# at your window

chapter 4 ; make this happen.

— thursday, at elihu stadium

"ugh thank you so much for coming with me tonight i was scared i was gonna come alone," yn began, arms crossed on the railing while he faced out into the field while talking to kazuha, the breeze brushing through the strands of hair sticking out of his hoodie. "of course, yn," she turned to yn. "while i probably shouldn't, i support all of your stalker-ish activities this year. you know, we're juniors now i need at least some of us to go to dances with a date, right?" "no that's exactly what i was thinking—imagine all of us with prom dates?" in all of his years of high school (and the limited dances he had in middle school), yn had never gone to a dance with a date. it was a type of fate that was annoying, to say the least. "what's the point in going to prom without a date, you know?"

kazuha was interrupted by the loud roars of the stadium behind them. yn turned around to face the audience, startled by all of the ruckus, but then immediately turned back around to face the field, looking for that oh-so-beautiful #21 jersey. and, to his surprise, yn spotted that #21 running down the 20-yard line. like an obsessed fanboy, yn screamed juyeon's name relentlessly, kazuha following along. the entire stadium cheered as juyeon ran through the end zone, making another touchdown for elihu. "he's so fine you guys don't get it," yn said, watching juyeon walk back to the sideline for the kicker to come in.

"no, we do. we just know we can't have him and we like judging you," kazuha contorted. "but yn, i don't know, i know i said that i'm supporting your stalking but i don't know how realistic of a goal this is..." "no trust me i can do this."

"ok but you're gonna tell me that juyeon on the football field right now is interested in boys? you cannot look me in the eyes and tell me that that is a boykisser..."

yn stood for a second, staring at juyeon from above the stands. juyeon took off his helmet, shaking his head and ruffing up his hair. yn really thought for a moment—would it be possible for him to even get relatively romantically close to juyeon? "well i don't really know kazuha," yn breathed. "it's worth a try, maybe? i mean getting sat next to him in calc? surely it's a sign, right?"

"i guess," kazuha sighed, looking down at the stands where yn was looking. kazuha met eyes with a familiar face, waving to her. yn shifted his gaze away from juyeon and down to wherever kazuha was waving, seeing chaewon down by the cooler. chaewon shifted her gaze to yn, pointing to him and mouthing his name to kazuha. she nodded, looking back down at chaewon, now waving up to yn. she turned around, facing towards the cooler and prepping water bottles for the rest of the team.

yn fixed his gaze back on juyeon, the look of pure lust and obsession struck across his face. yn's focus was disrupted by movement in his peripheral vision, making him turn to chaewon who was now talking to juyeon.

"kazuha, i know how i can make this happen."

----- synopsis ⊹ ࣪ ˖ academic weapon lee yn picks up his phone mid study session late one night to a message from football player lee juyeon, elihu international’s current wide receiver. juyeon says he’s at yn’s window, mere seconds before yn hears a light knocking. like the absolute genius he is, yn lets juyeon in; little do either of them know it wouldn’t be the last time.

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Just Say Yes | Jack Hughes

summary: Jack has finally prepared for the big day, he’s going to propose to you.

song: When You’re Ready - Shawn Mendes

request: yes/no

warnings: none.

word count: 2.55k

authors note: finding the picture of Jack was so hard because none of them screamed boyfriend… I’ve finally written this request that I was meant to write, so I hope the wait was worth it. If you want to check out the rest of the celly playlist you can do so here!

Jack waited for this day for years.

When he was five he first met you as your family purchased the lake house next to the Hughes’ it was a moment that is still engraved in his mind. You were in some pink dress that your mom had dressed you in and the first thing he literally said to you was that you were really pretty.

Naturally after that moment Ellen and your mom waited for the day that you two got together, because it wasn’t a matter of if but rather when.

At fifteen your friendship with the boy had grown even larger, your family had moved to Canada and that meant you were down the road from Jack every day rather than only during the summer.

It was no surprise that within six months of you living there Jack finally mustered up the courage to ask you out. You had said yes and your relationship was pure bliss for the three years that you had it for.

Jack was the perfect boyfriend, he was your date to prom and you two even got to graduate together.

But when you got your acceptance letter from Harvard you knew what you had to do. Jack hadn’t even been drafted yet but with no desire to go to university it meant that he could have been anywhere in North America soon.

That might have been a cop out answer but in fear of holding the boy who was predicted to go first in the draft you decided to break up with him.

Sure it was tough, you both cried but as you walked out of his room both of you knew it was for the best “always thought you’d marry her.” Jim blurted out one day as he sat with his son on the porch of the lake house.

Jim seriously saw you as the daughter he never had so this wasn’t just a break up that was felt by you and Jack it was felt by both of your families.

Luke didn’t know where his uno buddy went and he also didn’t seem to comprehend how you breaking up with Jack meant that nobody else in the family could see you.

Of course Ellen kept in contact with you, making sure that she reached out on your big milestone days that your mom posted on Facebook, moving into your dorm, making the honours list. Ellen was there to congratulate you through it all.

Watching Jack having that rough rookie season broke your heart, it was tough to avoid the mention of him especially as you had befriended the boys on the Harvard hockey team.

There were many moments when you would open his contact details to send him a whole long message wanting to reach out, most times you’d even type out what you wanted to say but each time you’d stop yourself from sending it.

To you there was fear that ran through your body each time you stopped yourself, what if Jack didn’t want to hear from you? What if he had changed his number? What if he had found someone new?

Jack was the big and bright first pick rookie so regardless of what he was doing on the ice, it wasn’t crazy to assume that some pretty girls would be knocking on the door of his dms.

That was why you were so surprised when you came out of class one day to see one of his teammates sat in the coffee shop on campus.

Nico recognised you from the pictures on Jacks phone and that caused him to let out a cheer as he ushered you over to him.

You didn’t want to be rude and that’s why you listened as you sat in the seat in front of him “Jack has been a wreck,” he announced not bothering to do any small talk.

The team had been trying to figure out how to help their rookie teammate because he was completely shutting himself in this bubble. The Swiss man remembered you from a flashback picture that the Devils posted of their rookie so when he asked who you were it gave the older boys on the team the genius idea that involved bringing you back to him “I’ve got class in an hour.” You announced with a sigh, sure you wanted to see Jack but your studies came first.

That didn’t deter Nico though “can you come to the game this Saturday?” He asked as he dug his hand into his bag to pull something out of it “I don’t know Nico,” you were scared that the boy would hate you for breaking up with him.

You two hadn’t spoken to each other since you left his room over six months ago now “just think about it.” The boy pleaded as he left a devils jersey and an all access pass on the table “I know he misses you,” he added as he patted your shoulder before he left you with that decisions hanging over your head.

Even as you walked into the prudential centre you didn’t know if you were doing the right thing, you wanted to turn around and leave but with Nicos words replaying in your head you knew you had to stay. It continued to replay until you got downstairs “we have someone we want you to see,” Miles smiled as he locked eyes with you.

Jack was entirely clueless about what was going on as he furrowed his eyebrows “do I have to?” He groaned as after another poor performance he didn’t want to see anyone.

Nico laughed “I think you’ll want to,” he patted the boys back as he motioned for you to come over “hi Jack,” you awkwardly spoke as the boy looked at you.

The forward swore he was dreaming “y/n?” Before you could let the tears well in your eyes Jack already took three large steps to get over to you as he pulled you into a hug.

You smiled as you wrapped your arms around him “what are you doing here?” He asked as he still couldn’t believe that you were truly there.

It took you two a whole year of trying to reset your friendship to what it was before you dated for you to now ask Jack out.

Jack didn’t even let you finish your sentence before he told you to “shut up and kiss me.”

This time your relationship was built on a much more mature scale showing the growth that you each had when you were apart from each other. Cracks were now obvious in your relationship as there were arguments about the things you didn’t agree on but neither one of you cared about them for long because you two always found a way to work through them.

Now it was clear that the love you two had for each other wasn’t a puppy kind of love but rather the real kind that requires work to be perfect.

The moment you graduated Jack had you move into his apartment, most weeks you were already there so you moving there full time wasn’t going to become a massive shock to your systems.

But little did you know that by the time July came around Jack was a nervous wreck. In May he went ring shopping with Ellen, despite the fact that you were both young Jack didn’t want to be with anyone else.

Nobody was made him feel the way you did and the same thing went for how you felt about him.

Also the idea of being engaged for a while was also a massive possibility too.

The only thing holding him back was the fact that he worried you might not be settled into New Jersey yet.

Ellen though saw how happy you when she came to attend your graduation amongst the rest of her family and that caused her to sit her son down and say “just propose when you’re ready, she’s the happiest I’ve seen her in years!”

And that is how it happened, you had dragged Jack on a sunrise hike whilst you were in Michigan.

When you were looking in awe at the beautiful site of the orange and pinks that graced the skies Jack was too busy focusing on you as he tried to not drop the ring box “baby?” You asked as the boy hadn’t spoken in a while.

You turned around with your eyebrows furrowed but you quickly gasped as you realised what was going on “really?” Shock went through your system.

Jack was always the man you thought you’d marry and you always swore that Jack would be so nervous that you’d know exactly when he was planning on proposing.

But here you were totally oblivious “what do you say to putting up with me for the rest of our lives?” Jack joked as the Devils boys always said that they were responsible for this relationships second run.

Yet the boys also believed that they owed you an apology for bringing you back to your irritating boy.

You got down on one knee too as you were now crying “I’ll say a thousand times over.” You confessed as you pecked his lips.

Maybe Nico did deserve that matchmaker gift basket after all.

[storiesofsvu]

WIP Roundup!

Alright, I've completely cleaned out the inbox and deleted "all" messages that I didn't respond to/that were "ghost" messages driving me insane saying they were there when they weren't.

Which ALSO means I've gone through my entire WIP folder and narrowed things down. Some got deleted, some I'm going to sit on for a little bit and see if something sparks, others I went through and added nearly 3000 words of blurbs/notes/ideas on how the fic is gonna go. The creativity is *flowing* so here's what we're working with now!

Addison Montgomery: A twist on the Seattle Grace prom ep. This time it's Addi off in an on call room cheating. She knows she shouldn't, that it's wrong and tells reader this, who agrees with a laugh. Problem is Addi knows it's not gonna be the last time. Amanda Rollins: her girl is supposed to be her gambling good luck charm. Amanda's not very happy when she ends up being someone else's and takes her home to be punished. Barhoun: 1 angst piece delving into one version of how/why they break up for good. Why things would never workout between them. 1 poly!fic where they frequent a high end sex club in the city and see a little timid thing that needs *guidance* (will end up w multiple parts) 1 poly! pure smut fic where they've both had long weeks and need someone to take it out on. Alex Blake: a minor hurt major comfort piece. Reader is hosting the team for post case drinks, but the case hit hard and she gets incredibly overwhelmed with the environment in her apartment. Blake is the one she trusts and wants around. Sonny Carisi: 1 hurt/comfort of him having to deal w his cop wife being undercover. He's now the ada and can't be on scene to help her/protect her and man does he ever hate that. 1 hurt/comfort potentially related to s26. Sonny needs someone, he needs to be comforted and taken care of by someone he trusts completely, someone he can relinquish all control to. CM Ladies: 1 comfort of reader coming out as bi/coming to terms with it and feeling a little bit insecure about it because she's only dated/been with men. Reassurance from the rest of the girls 1 mega smut club sandwich: Reader is friends with JJ, she's casually dated a couple other members of the team over the years and everything is on good terms. When she gets invited out for a night of drinks she meets the newest team member and is conflicted about how her night will end. Naturally, one of the girls comes up with a much spicier idea. One that reader doesn't need to make a choice. Elizabeth Donnelly: 1 mini series where Liz's relatively new gf starts to see the way other prosecutors act around her gf, how often Liz drops things to attend to their needs and how much she mentors them. She starts to get jealous/insecure about it and their relationship, wondering if she's enough or if Liz deserves/wants more. Emily Prentiss: 1 hurt/comfort in s17. Instead of getting high, emily devolves even more as she starts to spin out. It's only when reader shows up to yank her out of it that she finally gets a reality check from someone who cares and is worried about her. 1 smut. a continuation of "Seventeen" if you will, where em has tried to be good and play by the rules but she can't help it. Work's been busy and she's *needy* Olivia Benson: 1 mommy!olivia smut 1 that's a 5 times + 1 style of Olivia secretly dating Elliot's younger sister. Sara Kingsley: 1 either multi part-er or a 5 times where Sara has a crush but doesn't want to admit it. Joe Velasco: a 5 times one i've been working on for ages. Where he and reader have been sleeping together for a while but are in denial of all feelings and pretending their fling is a secret when.. yeah... everybody knows.

There's 20 all together in my WIP folder, but some I am sitting on to see if they develop something that might be deleted so I didn't include them.

That gives you a nice idea of what style/who is in the wip folder and what y'all have to look forward to!

Requests remain OPEN, so feel free to check out my pinned post and prompt lists to get some ideas. I generally DO like to get more than just the prompt as a request, send me even just a pretty vague setting/thought/what kind of situation they're in/how they got there. It helps me come up with someone more and there's a higher chance of it not getting deleted further down the road lol.

Happy Wednesday! <3

[miley1442111]

back to chicago-c.berzatto

a/n: i'm probably going to make this two parts (or more) because I really like this idea so this is part 1. i imagined a fem reader and it's mentioned quite a few times but as usual, imagine what you like. SET AFTER SEASON 2

summary: a double date with your boyfriend at the Bear can only go well, right?

pairings: carmenberzatto x femreader (complicated relationship), platonicthe bear x reader, romantic oc x reader

warnings: general angst, mentions of mikeys death

You and Carmen had grown up together, living across the street from one another. Your childhoods were wildly different, his filled with family drama and personal independence. Yours filled with absent parents and the necessity of independence. You went to school together, went to prom together (as ‘friends’), and you were each other's first kiss. Then, you went off to college for law and business and he went off to cook. You vowed to never go back to Chicago, but stayed in contact with Mikey until he died. Then you came back. You felt a debilitating need to see Mikey off. Watch him be put into the ground. You had hoped Carmen would show up. He didn’t. 

You had stayed in Chicago, you had the time and money. Being a successful lawyer in New York was a great gig. Straight out of college you’d gotten a job at a top law firm, and just last year you were made partner. Taking time off for personal reasons wasn’t questioned. Even if it had happened a year ago. Even though you were in Chicago purely for the reason of nostalgia. You’d gone last year for the funeral and this time it was just because something in you missed it. 

It felt good to breathe in the Chicago air again as you walked down the darkened streets, ready for a date at a new Chicago restaurant, The Bear. It was where The Beef had been. Devastating how someone just came in and wrecked all of Mikey’s work. You thought to yourself as you opened the door and searched for the man you were meeting. Adrian, an accountant you’d met at a jazz club, was a nice man. He was sweet and reliable, funny and kind and you both got along well. He was never too handsy and always on time… but you still feared full commitment. He waved you over and you sat beside him as he pressed a kiss to your lips, you smiled, greeting his friends. This ‘double date’ thing had been his idea. This restaurant had been his idea, and as you stared Richie Jerimovich in the face, a shocked dumb-founded look on his face, you remembered why you left Chicago in the first place You remembered Carmen always wanted to call his restaurant ‘The Bear’ and you remembered that there was no getting out of this. 

Shit. 

“Do you two know each other?” Adrian asked, a hand on your shoulder, pulling you back to reality. 

“Fuck yeah we do! Cousin, how are you?” Richie smiled, forgoing the formalities and pulling you out of your seat and into a hug. 

“Richie, how are you?” You mustered up your best fake smile, trying to keep the gaze of Adrian’s friends unsuspicious. 

“I’m great Bug, how are you?” he asked, using the wretched nickname you endured for all those years. 

“Bug?” Adrian smiled. 

“Childhood nickname,” you explained quickly. “I’m good, Rich, real good.”

“You're a fancy lawyer now huh? What was it, New York right?” 

“That’s right,” you smiled. You couldn’t ruin this dinner. Adrian had flown all the way from New York to see you. This was the first time in a month that he’d seen you. Adrian’s friends had to like you. You had to make them like you.

“Sugar’s going to freak out when she sees you,” Richie smiled. You followed Nat on instagram, but refused to like any of her pictures, not wanting her to reach out. You knew she was pregnant. “You won’t believe it, she’s pregnant!”

“Oh my god! I must congratulate her,” you smiled, not realising what that tiny statement would bring.

“I’ll take you to the back now! I’ll give the rest of you guys the tour after,” he smiled at the rest of the table and they seemed to be excited by the prospect of seeing the kitchen so you plastered on a smile, kissed Adrian’s cheek, and let Richie lead the way. 

As you edged closer to the kitchen, you could hear voices, but thankfully not Carmen’s. You turned a corner, pushed through the door behind Richie, and you were led to a small office. Inside sat Natalie ‘Sugar’ Berzatto, ‘Uncle Jimmy’, and Carmen fucking Berzatto. You let out a breath.

“Look who came in to say hi,” Richie announced, stepping to the side to stop covering you. Sugar and Jimmy’s eyes lit up and they immediately started to hug you, yet Carmen stayed frozen to his spot against the wall.

“My love, how’s New York?” Jimmy asked, his arms around you. 

“It’s great, everything I wanted,” you smiled. Your life was something you felt you could be proud of. You loved New York and you loved your job. You had great friends, friends that were practically family. You had Adrian, he was great and he loved you. Yet you still thought about the Berzattos daily. “Congratulations Natalie!” You turned to her, hugging her side due to her large bump. 

You exchanged small talk back and forth with Jimmy and Sugar as Richie and Carmen whispered in the corner. You couldn’t make out what they were saying but it worried you. 

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carmen

There you were. Standing there, fucking glowing. And here I was, a stained white t-shirt on and a pair of fucking jeans on. You looked beautiful, the type of beautiful that would make me jealous of the guy you were going home to if I saw you walking down the street. What were you doing here? Why the fuck were you standing in my office, looking so damn beautiful, yet so unattainable?

“She’s here with a guy,” Richie whispered into my ear. 

“What?” I scoffed. 

“She’s here with a guy!” He whispered louder. I felt my blood boil. So you’re here, in my fucking restaurant, with some other fucking guy. Awesome. I searched your hands for an engagement ring, or worse, a wedding ring. I saw none and my ears refocused into the room. 

“So?” I sighed, feigning disinterest.

“ ‘So’? Your fucking girl is with another guy. In your restaurant!” Richie snapped. 

“She’s not my fucking girl anymore, stop talking outta your ass,” I shoved him, making him leave me alone. My words were deflections. Of course you were my fucking girl, you always would be. You were perfection personified in my eyes, even with any of your flaws. And I wanted you to be my girl, but I got so fucking in my head about it I couldn‘t ask, and then we left and went our separate ways. 

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You

“Look, I’d better get back to my table, my boyfriend’s waiting-”

“Boyfriend?” Jimmy cut you off. “I thought you and Carmy were dating?” 

“Yeah, when we were like 17-” You started but Carmen cut you off. 

“We never dated.”

There was an uncomfortable silence. Your smile faltered, then faded entirely and it was all Carmen’s fault. 

“Look, I’m sure my table is waiting on me to order, it was great to see you guys,” you smiled and left the room, walking back to your table, a sigh leaving your lips. 

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Carmen 

“You are such a fuckin’ asshole!” Richie shouted as Sugar and Jimmy sighed. “What the fuck are you talkin’ about ‘we never dated’? You’re still fuckin’ in love with her!” 

“Richie just fuck off ok! I don’t have to explain shit to you-” I started but I was cut off by Sugar. 

“That was such a shitty thing to say Bear! We haven’t seen that girl in fucking years and of course you had to fucking ruin it. We’ll probably never fucking see her again!” 

“I know that was shitty Sugar, I’mf fucking aware!” I started as I walked out of the office and into the kitchen. I wanted to make your food amazing. That was the only way you’d ever forgive me, right?

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You

You walked back to your table and answered any and all questions pertaining to your relationships with the Berzattos, leaving out that you had a crush on Carmen. You allowed yourself to peek into the kitchen window and you saw him furiously moving. He was mixing something? You couldn’t see. Adrian’s kissing your shoulder pulled you back to reality. Adrian was great. He knew how hard tonight was for you. He knew about what happened in your childhood. He knew about what happened with Carmen. Adrian’s friends, Emilia and John both got up to take a smoke break and he turned to you. 

“Are you alright?” He asked, squeezing your hand.

“Fine, it’s just… messy, I guess.”

“Well you’re doing great. John and Emilia love you,” he smiled and kissed your cheek. “I wouldn’t have picked this place if I knew, I just wanted to see you-”

“I know,” you smiled at him. “I wanted to see you too,” You pressed a soft kiss to his lips and he grinned. 

“You look so beautiful tonight,” he flirted. 

“So do you,” you simply said and he chuckled. 

“Such a flirt,” he joked and you laughed, a real laugh. He kissed you again, quick and sweet. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” you said matter-of-factly and his face lit up. You truly had no idea if you actually loved him. Your commitment issues were constantly getting in the way of your relationships, so you had to do something, telling him you love him, I admit, might’ve been a crazy thing to start with but, you were running out of options.

He kissed you again, less quickly but still polite enough to not be seen as improper. John and Emilia started walking back in, so you pulled away to see him with a boyish grin on his face. 

That felt… good? Like it was right?

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Carmen

I walked out into my own restaurant, nervous as I was when I was 17, asking you to the prom. All you have to do is explain the dishes. I thought to myself. I know my dishes. Richie walked behind me with the other two dishes in his hands, and I took a deep breath. There you were, radiant as ever, laughing along with what someone said. I would do fucking anything to just have your number so I could just text you sometimes. 

I walked up, standing beside you and your smile flattened, looking fake. 

“Hey Carmen,” you greeted. 

“And how do you know the owner?” John asked, excited about all of the attention your table was getting.

“We were-”

“We dated in highschool,”  I said before you could finish and John chuckled as your boyfriend put a protective arm around your shoulder. I explained all the dishes and placed them in front of each of your table. 

“Thanks Bear,” you mumbled and my heart practically stopped. 

“Well, thanks,” your boyfriend gritted out. I smirked. 

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(PART 2)

[these-written-reveries]

I have a special request

may we have a fluffy platonic oneshot for hawks w/ a reader with four angel wings where they’re a third year at UA but never got a date to prom, so he decides they deserve at least one dance and shows up as their date?

please and thank you 🪽

You absolutely may! I hope I did your request justice! You didn't specify, so I made Reader a hero course student. I know this is a platonic fic, but I can totally see the potential for a friends to lovers story here (don't mind me, I'm just a huge sucker for that trope lol). Thanks for the request! ❤️

Birds of a Feather

‣ Pairing: Keigo Takami/Hawks x GN!Reader (Platonic)

‣ Summary: Your good friend Hawks finds out you don't have a date to prom and decides to fix that problem himself!

‣ Genre: Fluff (angst, if you squint)

‣ Warnings: none

‣ Word Count: 2,042

‣ A/N: UA is considered a university in my fics. I know that universities generally don’t have proms, but this is fiction, so we can pretend whatever we want! Cue: UA third-year prom, feat. Hawks as a surprise guest! Let's go! (P.S. - I was listening to Words by Gregory Alan Isakov as I wrote this. I think it's a very nice song for slow dancing ♡)

➼ Main Masterlist ➼Keigo/Hawks Masterlist

If anyone were to tell you before that you’d end up becoming such close friends with the number two hero, Hawks, you’d never believe them.

To your past self’s shock, it had really happened. How exactly? You weren’t quite sure. Maybe it started on the first day of your internship? He immediately complimented your beautiful set of white tandem wings, asking you questions about them with pure awe and fascination in his eyes. You found it quite endearing of him.

Or maybe it was when you took down your first villain together and realized you made a kick-ass team? After that day, he immediately offered you a permanent position at his agency, once you graduated UA. You couldn’t have been more thrilled to receive this news from someone you had always admired and looked up to.

Perhaps it was after that, when you both bonded over your shared experiences related to having big wings in a mostly-wingless world? That day was one you would always think back on with fondness.

You told him a story about how, one time, you crashed mid-flight into a huge mud pit. You and your friend spent hours removing all the dried clumps between your feathers. He one-upped your story with one of his own, telling you about the time that he came home after fighting a villain with a petroleum oil quirk that had managed to coat his wings with the gooey substance, which made it nearly impossible to fly. After struggling for hours to remove it himself, with little success, he had to embarrassingly enlist the help of his assistant.

“I hope you have her a raise, after that,” you chuckled.

He joined you in your laughter. “Oh, I did. A very generous one, at that. She was a real trooper that day."

The two of you laughed a lot over your shared stories. Both of you were grateful to have a friend that understood the parts of yourselves that most others didn’t, especially Keigo, who barely had anyone he could call a true friend for almost his entire life. It was refreshing, being friends with you.

Because of this, he quickly grew to be extra protective of you, from the moment he took you under his wing. He kept close tabs on you and checked in on you whenever he had the time. It was always so nice getting to hear how things were going for you, how your grades were, and what the newest gossip was at UA. He’d always say, half-jokingly, that if anyone gave you trouble, he'd fly over and put an end to it immediately, which always got a laugh out of you. He just really enjoyed having "normal" conversations with someone about "normal" things, for once—especially since he never got to experience a lot of these things, such as public school or prom. It was fun getting to vicariously live through you, in this way.

Towards the end of his parole shift, he thought about you, wondering if you were having a good time at your prom that night. You had been looking forward to it for a while, telling him about what you planned to wear and who you secretly hoped would be your date. Last he spoke to you, you had yet to confirm an official date to the dance, but he was almost certain that problem was resolved by now. You were a wonderful person with gorgeous looks and an amazing personality, he had no doubt in your ability to acquire many “promposals”, or whatever the kids called it these days.

It wasn’t until he checked the recent post on your social media account that he realized you, in fact, did not have a date.

At first, he was utterly confused.

Why hadn’t you told him? He would’ve gone with you in a heartbeat.

Then, he remembered just how considerate of a person you were. He told you he’d be working late shifts all week and you likely didn’t bother to ask because of that reason.

He looked at the picture of you in your stunning prom outfit before checking the time. A sigh pushed past his lips as he took off into the sky, flying home as fast as he could.

Worst prom ever.

You felt like a total outsider at this place, despite being surrounded by familiar faces and music. Your friends all had dates and were busy having fun with them. Meanwhile, you busied yourself at the punch table, sighing as you poured yourself another cup. Some of the others without dates lingered in this corner of the large room, but none of them seemed all that keen on striking up a conversation with you. They all seemed to be too busy drowning in their own pools of boredom, longing, and self-pity.

You began to wonder why you even came to this event when you knew you didn’t have a date and your friends would all be too preoccupied with their own to entertain you. Well, you knew why, and it started and ended with a giant birdman by the name of Hawks. He had gifted you with a generous sum of money to buy yourself a nice outfit for prom after you had casually brought up in conversation that you were trying to save money for it. He refused to take it back, so you really didn’t have a choice but to use it. You ended up buying a gorgeous outfit that really complimented your wings. In the words of Hawks, you looked like an “ethereal angel”.

After buying the outfit and looking forward to the event for weeks, you couldn’t not go. Not without disappointing yourself, and probably Hawks too. He was always the one telling you that you needed to live life to the fullest and enjoy your experience at UA, while it lasted.

What you weren’t expecting was to feel so down and dejected, lingering by the punch table as you wistfully observed everyone else having fun like a lonely wallflower. You wanted to take Hawk’s advice and try to enjoy the moment anyway, but you found it too awkward to go out onto the dance floor without someone to dance with, and you weren’t too keen on asking someone you weren’t well-acquainted with to dance.

Still, you stole a glance at the other wallflowers in the corner, almost considering the idea.

You didn’t have a chance to, though, because you were distracted by the gasps and squeals of people all across the room. Following their eyes, you found the target of their attention to be a familiar red-winged man, in an unfamiliar looking outfit. An expensive-looking suit with a boutonniere pinned to the left lapel of his suit jacket. He flashed a charming smile and gave everyone a quick wave as his eyes scanned the room, finally landing on you.

You stared in shock as he walked over to you.

“Why, hello there, angel. Fancy meeting you here,” he said, smirking at your shocked expression.

“Hawks! What are you doing here?” you asked him with wide eyes.

He shrugged. “You know the saying, ‘birds of a feather flock together’? I heard my little chickadee was in need of a prom date, so naturally, I flew right over.”

You were aware of everyone’s eyes on you—something you had grown pretty used to after being with Hawks in public a good handful of times—but you were far too surprised to care as you looked him up and down.

“Your outfit. The colors match mine…”

“Of course they do. What kind of prom date do you think I am? I think what you mean to say is, I look handsome, right?” he teased.

You giggled at this. He always found a way to get you laughing with his witty remarks.

Nodding, you smiled up at him. “You do. Thank you for coming. You really didn’t have to do this.”

He gave you a small eye roll. “I wouldn’t be here unless I wanted to. And you deserve a proper prom experience. That said…”

Your eyes grew wide as he pulled out a beautiful corsage from behind his back. The flowers matched your outfit and his boutonniere perfectly.

"Hawks..." You couldn’t help the tears that began to build in your eyes.

"Oh, don't cry, angel! Your eyes will get all red and puffy! That's no good for prom pictures!" he said, brow scrunched in concern as he looked at you, partially wondering if he’d done something wrong, until you spoke.

"Sorry, it's just...nobody has ever done anything like this for me before. I was really thinking I'd be ending tonight on a bad note, until you showed,” you confessed, carefully wiping the underside of your eyes.

Keigo offered you a sympathetic smile as he stepped forward, holding out his hand, palm up. You held your left hand out to him and watched as he slipped the corsage onto your wrist.

"Well, let's make the most out of the time we have left. I know I kinda arrived last minute, but I also managed to make some arrangements for us that I think you’ll enjoy,” he said.

You looked at him, curious and confused. “What do you mean? Are we leaving?”

“Nope! We’re staying right here! Just us, the photographer, and the DJ,” he smiled, turning to look at the room, which was now completely empty, save for the two people he had mentioned.

How had you missed that?

“H-How?” was all that you could get out, as you looked around the room.

“The dance is technically over now, so I just extended our time a bit. Made a couple calls on my way here, bribed a few people, and here we are!” he explained, cheerfully.

You tried not to let your emotions get the better of you as you looked at him in astonishment.

“Hawks…I don’t even know what to say.”

He chuckled. “Well, I hope you’ll know what to say in response to my next question. There is only one right answer, so that narrows things down for ya’.”

You looked at him curiously, feeling a small pang of nervousness in your stomach as you awaited his question.

He bent forward into a bow, his eyes remaining locked with yours as he extended his right hand to you, his lips curved into a playful smile.

“May I have this dance?”

All nervousness instantly vanished and was replaced by pure giddiness as a bright smile overtook your face.

“Yes, you may,” you said, giggling as you placed your left hand in his.

He led you out to the middle of the dance floor and gave a nod to the DJ, who began playing a slow song through the surrounding speakers.

Turning to face you, Keigo gently grasped your right hand with his left, holding it near his chest. You smiled a bit sheepishly as you placed your free hand on his left bicep, just as he placed his right hand onto your middle back.

The two of you began to sway to the music. After a moment, you felt more at ease, finding that you seemed to move more naturally with each slow beat of the music.

You smiled at him. “I can’t thank you enough for doing all of this for me.”

Keigo earnestly returned your expression. “This is the least I can do for my special, feathered friend. I’m only sorry I couldn’t make it sooner.”

You scoffed. “Please. This is more than enough.”

“I’m glad you’re happy, angel.”

“I really am. Best prom ever,” you beamed at him.

Your contagious smile elicited a happy chuckle from him as he spun you around, being careful of your wings as he did so.

He pulled you back towards him and the two of you continued to dance together, laughing when you bumped him with your wings or when he accidentally stepped on your foot a little. You couldn’t have been happier, nor more grateful. Not only did you get the most perfect prom experience, but you got to spend it with your favorite red-feathered friend.

Like true birds of a feather, you knew you’d be flying together for a long time to come.

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[otomes-and-tears]

i am so glad there is another shiloh enjoyer and even more happier that you are an analyst of this silly little creature. do you believe shiloh has the capability of a redemption arc?

We're all Shiloh scholars! Majoring in Shilohnalysis and minoring in ophiology!

I like to believe that everyone is capable of growing, they just need to be willing to put in the effort to do it.

Habits are hard to break, and changing can be a terribly cruel thing for a normal person, and I'd likely be a million times harder for Shiloh. To be redeemed he'd need to confront not only the things he did, but the core of who he has been for literally this entire life.

During the prom date, Shiloh says that he doesn't know if a "real him" really exists. And I'm inclined to agree with him. Regardless of whether he feels any remorse or shame underneath his adorable soulless smile, manipulating and flattering is all that Shiloh knows. By the time we meet him in Our Life, he doesn't have his whole shtick polished and perfected, but that literal child is already at a point in his life where he thinks that being himself isn't worth it and that he's only ever worth anything as long as he's a sidekick, always ready to please the protagonist! It's fucked up!

He's literally seven at that point.

It's roughly the age when kids start really going to school and socialising in a space that isn't home, and this is what he resorts to do fit in. And it's not something he grows out of either!

He might be more manipulative and in more "control" when we see him in XOD. However, it's still the guy who would deliberately fall over and hurt himself if JB asked him to. Shiloh's relationships being replaceable, and him always being the one to end them doesn't erase all the humiliating things he willingly does to be able to have them in the first place. It doesn't change the fact that this all started when he was still early in his development and that all those absolutely crucial socialization milestones happened with this, with purely transactional relationships as a foundational block.

It would require so much work to unpack and unlearn all of it. And it would take being vulnerable and honest with himself, which Shiloh might not even be able to do easily. Mending his relationships will also be harder-- because for Shiloh, at the same time he likely did mislead and hurt a lot of people, for many others he just... Gave them exactly what they craved. A yes man, someone to shower them with praise and flattery. It's what he knows what to do. He just doesn't want to be lonely.

But then again, he's a difficult character to read and understand, and I think it's part of the reason why so many people hate him with a fiery passion, but I've always seen him as this deeply tragic figure-- which would likely make me a prime source of his manipulation, were he real.

[del-stars]

Frat bro james potter is unfortunately my type can i have more? (For normal reasons)

frat bro james potter in another universe we could've been so happy together.... here are some random hcs

would DIE for their college football team. would literally die for them. he's hosting the tailgate in the nyasssssstiest college branded golf shirt and the tightest shortest little chubbies youve ever seen. he's destroying a brother in cornhole & also is the grillmaster (this directly contrasts with my belief that this takes place at a small liberal arts college but i digress)

plays intramural volleyball mostly bc he likes attention... the sorority girls come to every game

borg

always in charge of the jungle juice and it is pure SHIT every time. but he swears he has a special secret recipe (it's taaka)

notorious for diving off the house balcony into the pool

GOD at pong. and he does not fucking play around. he has the house rules memorized and will penalize you for breaking them

multi-story beer bong

he made barstool one time and he still pulls up the post at parties

3 posts on instagram and 2 of them are from high school (prom post + graduation post). same stance in all of them (wide stance, chin tilted up, hands clasped in the front) and two of them are captioned 'saturdays are for the boys'

he's majoring in smth dumb like. business. starts off doing okay then grades dip bad sophomore + junior year so he has to start doing tutoring towards the end of junior year

moves into the frat house sophomore year and thinks it's the best thing ever, meanwhile it is the most insane + grossest house you've ever been in. but he does organize a chore chart

becomes frat president and makes hazing just really funny and silly. purely harmless goofiness. like the pledges have to publicly serenade someone to ask them to a date party, they have to wear full suits to class every friday, or for a party the only mixer they can use is prune juice. silly shit like that

his fav bar is the dirtiest nastiest sports bar you have ever been to. but their corn dogs are absolutely stellar and he often wakes up after a night out with the sticks on his pillow

[maxxphoenixv1]

Maxxbomb #1 aka Maxxtendo Direct

Welcome the the first of what'll be hopefully many MAXXBOMBS. This is where I fit my unique content into a convenient package. Meet Kazari, The Reincarnation of Shadow Weaver

Kazari is a special She-Ra OC I created, sort of out of spite, but I really love her, like my own baby, which is ironic because I'm never having kids. Kazari has the ability to control HAVOK MAGIC, a powerful form of magic, imagine HAMON from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure mixed with ONE FOR ALL from My Hero Academia. Kazari is ruthless, mischievous, a trickster and kind of a raging b****canoe when she wants to be, but ultimately with a heart of gold. Also, she's dating Finn.

The two actually got together at Princess Prom. My friend, Luna actually designed her Prom Dress

The story is currently incomplete, but you can ready it on AO3

On the subject of She-Ra... I've actually made something really special for Catradora stans and Shadow Weaver Antis

Here are the link to the AO3 -> LINK

Further more, I am writing a sequel, here is the plot synopsis -> "In the aftermath of a harrowing school shooting that rips through Etheria High, Police Chief Mara grapples with the daunting task of unraveling the enigmatic threads that bind together a web of online fandoms, veiled secrets, and the haunting repercussions that reverberate through the shattered lives of survivors. As the community struggles to come to terms with the devastating event, an unsettling online phenomena begins threatens corrupt and distort the city and all that Mara holds dear!"

-> LINK

Winx: Mystic Crusaders

I'm also writing a spin-off for Roxy. It's called Winx: Mystic Crusaders. Ever since the battle against the Wizards of the Black Circle, things have not been exactly easy for Roxy, as it turns out, going through what she'd been through is pretty traumatic. Things become complicated when the Winx go missing. Now, Roxy has set out to rescue them, but she can't do it alone, so now, she must gather up a team of fairies, witches and specialists to save to day and bring back peace. Together, they are the MYSTIC CRUSADERS. And here is the logo

You can read this story, live on AO3 ->

While we're on the subject of Roxy. I've always made the case that Roxy was the Gohan of Winx Club

To that end, I made a special transformation of Roxy... KIDEMIX

Kidemix, the culmination of Roxy's evolution, rises above the usual metamorphoses triggered by tasks or quests. It materializes as a manifestation of unparalleled pressure and trauma, akin to a dormant volcano violently erupting or a cornered, wounded creature lashing out in desperation. Unlike other transformations, Kidemix surges forth in direct response to the malevolence and injustices heaped upon the user and their cherished ones, channeling a primal force to confront and annihilate profound evil. It becomes a vivid representation of innocence irretrievably lost in the face of adversity.

To attain Kidemix, Earth Fairies follow a straightforward set of criteria:

Possessing a Pure Heart: Kidemix's essence lies in the unwavering purity of the fairy's heart, a prerequisite that distinguishes it from mere magical achievements.

Amassing a Colossal Quantity of Power: In stark contrast to conventional power-ups, Kidemix demands the accumulation of an extraordinary reservoir of energy. For Roxy, this involved acquiring Aquatix, a power source potentially 15 times more potent than the formidable Sirenix.

Experiencing an Intense Emotional Trigger: Kidemix awakens in response to an overwhelming surge of emotions, triggered by profound experiences. This emotional catalyst propels the fairy into a transformative state of power and resilience.

The abilities bestowed by Kidemix extend beyond a mere power boost; they push the user's capabilities beyond their logical conclusion. Roxy, as the Fairy of Animals, gains the extraordinary ability to adopt the traits of any creature in existence. Kidemix, in essence, propels the user's abilities to an unprecedented zenith.

Notably, the user's size increases to nearly double its original.

Just as Spider-Man possesses the formidable black suit, and Teen Gohan achieves Super Saiyan 2, Roxy's Kidemix stands as her ultimate transformation, showcasing her strength and resilience in the face of adversity.

Kidemix, however, is not a power easily harnessed. It carries a wild and savage essence, needing to be tamed and mastered. Like a tempest, it can be uncontrollable, requiring the user to forge a deep connection and understanding to guide its formidable power. But what about you? How would your OCs Kidemix work? Or the other Winx? Tell me using the #WinxKidemix. BTW, the art was done by Poison the Cat on IG

[every-single-day]

ZOMBIE PROM LORE YAYAYAYAYAYAY

alright @lasagna482 I'm gonna try to summarize the plot as quickly and efficiently as I can purely from memory:

Jonny Warner is a new student at Enrico Fermi High and immediately becomes the school bad boy because he spells his name without the H, despite Principal Delilah Strict insisting he changes it back ("Enrico Fermi High"). During a bomb drill during lunch, Jonny bumps into Toffee, the golden student, and it is love at first sight. The two start going steady much to her parents' and Principal Strict's dismay, and so the three of them command Toffee to break up with Jonny. Being the innocent and rule-following girl that she is, Toffee listens and breaks up with him. Jonny's response to getting his heart broken is the same as any normal person's response would be: he commits suicide by driving his motorcycle into a nuclear power plant ("Ain't No Going Back").

Three weeks later, Toffee is still deep in mourning. All her peers keep telling her to get over it because they have more important things to focus on— senior prom!!! But senior prom means nothing to Toffee now that she has no date😞During all of this, it is revealed that Toffee has been hearing Jonny's voice calling to her from beyond. Her classmates basically say womp womp causing Toffee to explode on them, alerting Ms. Strict ("The C Word"). Delilah Strict lives up to her name. She only cares about three things: Rules, Regulations, and Respect. She also suggests that Toffee snap out of this funk and move on with her life. Jonny's voice in Toffee's head starts getting louder, more frequent, and more elaborate. It goes from just a repetition of 🎶Toffee, Toffee🎶 to fully conversing with her until he shouts for her to open the door. She listens! Then, from out of her locker, bursts none other than Jonny Warner! But this time he's green! And a zombie ("Blast From the Past")! Toffee is like WHAT THE FUCK 😀 And Jonny is like ,,,, I love you please take me back ❤️Jonny explains to her that he heard her voice calling out to him from his underwater grave—he was buried at sea just fyi—and the power of love caused him to rise from the dead ("The Voice in the Ocean"). Toffee is very overwhelmed and confused and keeps running away. Ms. Strict finds out that Jonny is back and is NOT happy because rule #7, subsection 9 of The Handbook of Student Life says no zombies allowed ("Trio (Case Closed)").

The rest of the show is basically Jonny trying to win back Toffee and regain admission to Enrico Fermi High so he can get his diploma and go to the senior prom. There are some twists and turns and subplots of course but I won't get into that unless further prompted. I just wanted to set up the main picture for ya.

[my-rose-tinted-glasses]

Friday Ramblings

I don't normally do this but I have a couple of thoughts going on in my head regarding the last couple of days week in BL that I just wanted to collect them all instead of just doing it in tags.

Shadow

I'm pissed. I am a big fan of anything horror or supernatural themed stuff so I was really looking forward to this. (Don't even get me started of how disappointed I am at the disappearance of the other horror themed show I could be watching) And the first part did not disappoint. It was a strong first half, good set up of the different story lines and all the players and I was really excited about it. There was such good meta written about the show, and it turned out to be superior to what the show eventually gave us. (@wen-kexing-apologist specially gave us such excellent meta on this show that I wish they were in charge of the second half of this show) I agree with @lurkingshan about everything they said here. Something which I thought was interesting was that I think in this second half the show purposefully made the fake arm really obvious. I don't know if it wanted us to know before Dan but I also don't think it was an accident. But I'm also not gonna theorize about the reasons because I really don't care that much. The "BL" bait was just another thing that pissed me off. I'm not upset it's not BL, I'm upset because it was sold as such and no one will convince me otherwise. For a couple of episodes, at least, the show wanted us to think that Dan was falling for Nai. The prom moment was just fucking ridiculous. The parallels with October 6 could've been really interesting if there wasn't so much going on that it kinda took the weight of it away. One of the questions I like to ask myself when watching any media is - what is it trying to tell? Sometimes nothing and that's fine. It's pure escapism and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that. It can still be excellent. And sometimes it tries to say too much that it ends up not having a cohesive message and it all falls flat. Religion, communism, family trauma, homophobia, mental health, infidelity, teacher-student relationship, pregnancy, murder, police brutality, friendship, bullying, the oh so many supernatural elements, I could go on. You get the picture. So in conclusion, I am not happy.

VIP Only

It's cute. I like both of them enough and it's a good mellow way to start the friday madness.

Last Twilight

This show is surprising me so much. In the best ways. As I said before this pair didn't do much for me in the past but I've surrendered completely, specially to Jimmy. He was so good in this episode that I felt obligated to gif it just so I could keep watching his expressions.

That whole final scene just floored me. His eyes just carried that moment and that whole scene so well that by the end a lonely sunflower brought tears to my eyes. ( and I do not cry easy). After all the cute dates, this scene was a gut punch.

I'm just really stuck on this show, and it holds my attention all through the episode.

My Dear Gangster Oppa

This episode was silly, I couldn't care less about the gangster side of the story at the moment, I'd rather spend more time with the gamer friend group. Wahl got a bit of a redemption but I still don't like him. I liked that Guy stood his ground with Wahl and Tew, but hated the stalker behaviour. If you wanna go dude, just leave!

Sahara Sensei to Toki-kun

Japan my beloved. They just keep giving me all I need. Toki is giving me some Aoki vibes and I could not be happier. And Toki now has got two friends in his corner and I'm so happy. This one and Kinou Nani Tabeta are currently my main sources of joy and my heart is full.

Pit Babe I'd like to thank @pharawee for giving us the novel commentary because it makes it a bit less confusing while I watch this. I have no clue about omegaverse so a part of me is confused, sometimes bored, another part of me is just waiting for Jeff and Alan to be a thing and all of me is happy that Pavel is on my screen weekly.

Twins

This show is dragging and I'm officially bored. I don't mind a slow burn if the rest of the show can hold it together. But the team animosity is just tiring and annoying at this point, the side couples are not engaging ( a bj in the shower does not a side couple make) and for a show named Twins, I would like to see more of them.

Middleman's Love

I'm 99% here for the sides. They are cute, they give me some Ram/King vibes and I wanna see more of them. I was super happy to see Ngern again and the family dinner was a good moment. I don't have the patience for this sort of misunderstanding anymore so that ending annoyed the hell out of me.

(I'm watching For Him too but I have nothing nice to say, so I'll say nothing at all. And yes I know I just did that with Shadow but I was never that invested in this one)

Really looking forward to Kinou Nani Tabeta tomorrow morning and The Sign in the afternoon.

I wish all a great weekend and thanks for reading💜

(because I needed a good cry)

[harus-simp]

Asking you to prom (hyung line)

Kim Jiwoong, Zhang Hao, Sung Hanbin, Kim Taerae, Seok Matthew

Genre: fluff

Warning: none

Author's note: a little something I wanted to try hehe ;))

If you don't like the dresses you can just pretend like it is one you like (you can even pretend it's a suit if you prefer), i choose these as an orientation due to the colours and the vibes each ones has

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How would they ask you to go to prom with them?

Jiwoong

☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆

It wasn't for prom exactly that he invited you

Y'all were on your last year of college so it was more than obvious that some sort of party would be involved here

You both have been friends since the start of college so you were both pretty close, but not to the point of being best friends

But he always treated you so kindly, with the softest smile ever causing you to eventually catch feelings for him 😳

Little did you know that he felt the same, since you became friends he layed his eyes on you, so he wanted to ask you to go together

On a random day you were hanging out together and he just said it so casually

"Would you want to go to the party together?"

Like yes sir? Of course. Wouldn't want to disrespect you by saying no 😃

On the actual day he went to pick you up and when he saw you all dressed up like that he immediately got star strucked,like wow

Why are you so pretty?

He looked at you like a man in love (wink wink, I did that) while biting his lip

He couldn't believe how lucky he was

When you were finally there he was THE biggest gentleman

Always prioritising you in all circumstances, even when girls were trying to get his attention his eyes were on you

On the slow dance he held you so delicately by your waist making you feel like a god/goddess

When the end of the song was approximating he let all his nerves and shyness go and just closed the small distance between both, ending the night with a kiss

"I love you y/n"

How perfect is that?

Zhang Hao

♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡

Now you and Hao didn't know each other that well

He was an exchange student that came from china and you were just another student there

You kinda thought he was handsome...

Well maybe a lot 👀

Well let's just say you had a little crush on him

But your hopes were all crushed when you heard that he had asked out the most popular girl at school

So the dress/suit you had bought was kinda gonna be on the back of the closet for sometime now

You didn't want to go at all

Days before the actual prom you were taking a stroll by a park when you saw him on a bench silently crying

And you weren't expecting that at all like????

So you slowly approached him asking what was wrong

And he didn't know if it was your tone of voice or your worried expression but he was complety sincere with you and told you that his date had kissed another guy and dumped him

You comforted him as best as you could but you were not advancing much

"I- I could go with you if you want". Those words slipped out of your mouth

He suddenly looked at you with some hope on his eyes

"Really? Oh then- then I should ask you properly"he said between giggles

And that's when he wiped off his tears and did so

On the actual day as he saw you going out of the door his eyes immediately shot up and began to literally sparkle

Why was he suddenly not feeling anything but pure attraction towards you?

He flashed you a cute smile and grabbed your hand to go together

It was an understatement to say that all eyes were on you both, even the girl that dumped him that was dying of pure jealousy and envy lol

His eyes just shined when you were on his sight

So by the end of the night he decided to take things slowly and get to know each other better first

A truly "I gave a second chance to cupid" ❤️

S.Hanbin

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The relationship between both of you was curious to say the least

You had met at a café he worked on as a barista and since then you both had always had a thing for each other

So you started kinda going out together like a couple

The problem was that it wasn't official, no one had asked the other one properly

And it was really confusing you because you really liked him for real 😞

However you were feeling kinda hopeful this time to make it official as he had gone to your house with flowers and chocolates to ask you to go to prom

Which was kinda a lot just to ask to prom actually, so you were kinda suspicious honestly (but accepted nonetheless)

The day of the prom actually came and he came to pick you up as he had promised

When he saw you he immediately complimented you on the way you looked and offered his arm to bring you to his car

On the way to the assigned place you both striked a pretty comfortable conversation talking about everything and anything

However you noticed he was kinda nervous? Him out of all people?

But before you could ask him he brought you inside of the event opening the door for you

Once inside you had the best time ever, dancing to all the songs you knew and drinking from time to time

Never leaving hanbin's side at all

When you were feeling a little bit dizzy he brought you outside to take a break and once you were feeling better he hugged you from behind and dropped the bomb

"Y/n, I know that our relationship is kinda confusing and all but one thing I know for sure is how in love I am with you, would you be my girlfriend?"

You said yes while turning around and hugging him tightly

Indeed your suspicions were correct 🤭

Matthew

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At first you were not planning to go to prom at all

You had a crush on the volleyball's team leader and was kinda expecting him to ask you out because he was really sweet with you so you were having a good feeling about it

Feeling that quickly was gone as you decided to ask him yourself (because we stan people with initiative 😌) only to be turned down by him politely

And that's what was bothering you, you couldn't hate him because he was still gentle about it 😩

Matthew, volleyball's team libero, had seen all the scene and felt horrible for you because he knew how much you liked his leader

And maybe because he did have a crush on you and knew how badly you wanted to go to prom

So he approached you after classes and asked you out instead (he smart tho)

At first you were indecisive because your heart had been broken recently

"But you wanted to go there so badly, I can't let you stay at your house all depressed like that!"

His words made you blush and question how did he even knew that in the first place

But you accepted his offer (you also found him cute so why not try it?)

Because he didn't know how to drive (let's just pretend if he does ok?) you both agreed on being brought by his older sister (we love you yaebin <3), so when you entered the car he was instantly speechless

Like he knew you were gorgeous but you looked out of this world

And of course he was teased non stop by his sis

You entered hand in hand smiling from ear to ear at each other which made everyone around you coo at how adorable you both looked <3

Your crush?

Long forgotten by you, but he couldn't help but feel guilty and a lil bit jealous of matthew

Well you ignored him anyways and had a great time with your date (which might have ended on a little peck when he brought you home 😚)

This looked promising 👌

Taerae

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You weren't planning to go with anyone in a romantic sense ❌️

You just wanted to have a good time with your friends and not think about anything else

However your friends had other plans in mind

Literally everyone had been asked out except for you and your bestie taerae

And seeing how you felt betrayed by your friends (obviously you were joking) he decided to make you happy

"Y'know, we can still have a good time both of us right?"

"Wow didn't see you like that taerae"

"No- not in that sense, I meant partying!"

You loved making fun of him like that 😜

But thinking about it for a while you realised that he was right, you both could still have a good time together

So that's what you both agreed on

Having a good time with no romantic feelings attached

On the prom day he picked you up and couldn't help but be in awe at you

But could you blame him? He has a weak spot for you (definitely not a crush)

And you were no different

When he was all focused on the road you noticed him glasses had been replaced by contact lenses and his usual hair was up instead of down making him look so hot for some reason

Had he always been that attractive?

You guys eventually had the greatest night of all

And you were literally treated like royalty by your bestie

It was like there was no one else around and you were the only one he was focused on

Were those butterflies you were feelings on your stomach?

You never thought someone was gonna make you all flustered like that

And least of all by taerae

But there was something so intimate about the look he was giving you that made you fall more into him

And he seemed to be feeling similar because soon enough you both leaned at the same time ending with a soft kiss

You didn't believe in love at all, but perhaps after that night you changed your mind completly🙈

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Maknae line

[charafansmile]

I like krusie but in a qqp way, for several reasons, including the fact that I see kris as VERY aro in canon, and because I feel kris would show up at susie's and noelle's dates (think Me, You and Steve by Garfunkel and Oates, kris is Steve in that situation, they would also steal noelle's fries and be a menace), and the idea of susie going to prom with both kris and noelle and having to decide whether to wear a t-shirt with a picture of a suit printed on it to match with kris or try and find something nice to wear in her limited wardrobe to match with noelle very funny, ALSO I am not a fan of how some people think romantic relationships somehow have more value than platonic ones (once I was reading a suselle & kredly fic that outright said that and I have been irritated over it ever since). Like, yeah, suselle would get together, but kris would still be there in both of their lives.

Also. Just to clarify that this is not krisuselle, kris has no romantic feelings towards either susie or noelle in this scenario, and kris's feelings towards noelle are purely friendship (no ill will towards kriselle but to me the horror of snowgrave is both a queer sort of horror but an aro sort of horror)

Sorry for the ramble, I just saw an oppertunity and had to take it (I've been thinking about krusie for a few years now)

I get that! Secretly(actually not secretly at all cause i will happily yap about it loud and proud) but every character in deltarune is some level of aroace to me. All of them.

Queer Platonic krusie is probably my favorite interpretation of the two even if I also enjoy them romantically. I am but a simple multishipper and enjoy seeing pretty much any depiction of characters I like in relationships romantic or otherwise.

There's a few I don't like for narrative or thematic reasons and some I very picky about when it comes to depictions of them, but my only real gripe with krusie depictions that I block over is people gendering kris or sexualizing either of them. I'm assuming this was prompted by my previous post about the two so I'll add that that was mainly a grip about the shippers, not really the ship itself 😅

The krusie besties agenda needs to spread. I think kris admires susie in a way she's not used to and susie respects kris in a way their not really used to. Plus the chances of the two being silly together is off the charts. Their already a two man act. Throw Noelle or ralsei in the mix and you got your straight man that can turn it into a full routine. (I say also thinking those two are just as likely to play along with whatever bit the two start) my solution for prom is kris and susie wear tshirt suits and noelle wears a real suit. Now they r all matching.

[princess-of-thebes-bc]

My Sweet Nymph Chapter 1

Yandere Gellert Grindelwald x Female Muggle Reader

I miss writing lowly desires! Too bad it ended. Another Yandere version of you and him. I will write more random scenes of Lowly desire. But, this is a new story and new beginning. Tell me what you think.

This was the fourth bouquet of flowers the past four days! Your brows knitted together in confusion. Your first week of moving into your College Dorm became more stressful.

You were smart in your own way. But, you had ADHD and you committed yourself to study more than your fellow classmates to pass all your classes with B and hopefully higher. But, you realized that after you graduated from High School and during Summer Vacation before college, you have a damn secret admirer!

Why now of all times? In High School, all the boys ignored you. No one asked you for dates. You went to prom, homecoming and all dancing events with girlfriends that took turns dancing with you except the slow dances.

How ironic!

Huffing you tried to concentrate on your homework. You were talented in English and Arts. You were terrible at math and science. You liked astronomy, biology and all that. But Chemistry you hated. 

They were not fun classes to learn.

So, as you reread your textbook you heard a knock on your dorm door. Groaning in annoyance, you opened it to see a box. Inside was cash!

Holy crap! You closed the door and counted it. 2,000 dollars in twenty dollar bills. You can be able to afford three square meals at the cafeteria for the whole semester!

Unlike throwing away the other presents from the mystery admirer, you decided to keep this gift. It is useful.

What you didn't know was that you were being watched by a magical crystal ball. Your admirer smiled as you went inside the shower. You were such a doll. So beautiful. He was a man who was in Prison in Azkaban and was released three years ago. 

He saw your selfie on Instagram and followed you. He was surprised you were not a model. You could've been easily rich and famous. What a waste of talent. You were instead a poor and struggling college student with a dead father.

His heart went out for you as he saw your impoverished home. You were sadly a Muggle. And he was a pure blooded Wizard. He cannot be seen with you. He wants to start an uprising. He hated Humans and was racist. 

He wanted to commit genocide. 

Humans poisoned the Wizarding World. They are devils. And you are one of them…

You were just a Nymph. Nothing more to him. A pretty face. Grindelwald was a womanizer in his younger days. He slept with muggle women before. He thought you were one of them. Maybe if he took a bite out of you, he would get you out of his head and move on with his life.

In the meantime, he will watch you from time to time when he has time to spare apart from his actions of taking over the both worlds.