#saying she should check her kids cuz that's probs a bad sign and she was like “oh i like him too we were very happy to hear he won” 💀

[momentomori24]

My mom friend turned out to be an anti-abortion, religious conservative trump supporter NOOOOOOOO

[taechaos]

Idea series oc sneaking Tae in the house after he had big fight with his father about something (your choice if it's smutty or fluff or angsty) with a peek of a vurberable Tae? Honestly i think he would change the topic as soon as he started it and prob with sex.

Anyway I'm really interest in their family dynamic since I remember don't know if it was in part one or two that you mention they have really religious parents? And seeing how harsh their dad is with Taehyung it have me wondering how is his relationship with the mother and ocs with both parents, despite everything the seem really distant from their kids, maybe thats why Tae and YN find comfort in each other. OC is the first real bond Tae made with someone so maybe that's the reason of his fear of being replaced and his obsession with her, and ocs mother probably don't pay that much attention to her so that's why even after the incident she still want him to be there. At this point I'm just rambling I'm sorry. And this ask is all over the place, started with a request and ended questioning characters life 💀💀. Sorry hehe.

when i read this yesterday i was literally blown away by this like hOLY shit your analysis is so in-depth at first i was like damn do my characters have more than oNE DIMENSION?? WHICH IS RLY FLATTERING BUT I THINK ITS JUST UR WORDS THAT MADE ME SOUND SMART 💀💀💀 the ending is chef's kiss tho made me bust a lung SHFJJD thank you so much for taking the time to write this its honestly so fucking amazing. hopefully u can see more of their family dynamic in this drabble :)

Rays of sunlight slither through the cracks in the blinds of the living room, allowing Taehyung's father enough light to scan the newspaper he holds in his hand, with the musical, happy chirping of mockingbirds filling in the silence. All of these beautiful signs of nature and peaceful rotation of the earth makes Taehyung tense up even more.

The moment he got back home from buying drugs, his father greeted him in monotone with a, "would you sit with me for a moment?" and he hasn't spoken since. The zipperbag in his pocket crinkles every time he shifts in his seat, making him cringe momentarily before he starts nervously fidgeting again.

This is so awkward and yet equivalent to hearing: we need to talk. God, why is he so silent?

Clearing his throat, Taehyung stands just as his father flips a page with a lick of his thumb. "I'm going to my room really quick."

"No."

"Oh." When will his step-mother return? She's his only hope as he sits down while avoiding looking at his father, whose gaze is set on the black and white printed pages.

It's only a minute later when he talks without diverting his gaze.

"Your sister is in her room, researching her major to get a headstart on a typical syllabus."

"Smart," he comments with disinterest and nibbles on his upper lip.

"Taehyung, how was your attendance in college?" he folds the newspaper and curiously peeks at his son, who is doing a poor job at hiding his nerves.

"It was alright–"

"Lying is a sin, son," his movements are aristocratic when he leans his chin on his fist. "Don't lie."

"I'm not," he stammers and his eyes flicker, "it was bad at the beginning of the year, but I fixed it."

His father pinches the bridge of nose where his frames lie. "I love your sister, Taehyung," he sighs and takes off his glasses, "I want her to do well. I've given up on you, but her? She can accomplish great things if you're not there to influence her. You're a bad influence. Are you following me?"

Taehyung nods dumbly with a racing heart before registering his words and shaking his head. "What?" he blurts. "I used to help her with her homework all the time–"

"You were home once every month."

"Just because you didn't see me doesn't mean I didn't see her," he coldly says. That's not entirely accurate, but it is true that he saw you more than he saw his parents before he started living here again. For you.

His father is taken aback, offended as he scoffs, "You avoided me and your mother, and yet have the face to stay in our home?" He stands up and passes the coffee table that was Taehyung's only barrier to hover over him with distance. "I expected so much more from you, but you can't even do the bare minimum. An adult without a stable job, respectable girlfriend, and embarrassing grades. I'm ashamed to have raised such a boy, for I can't even call you a man."

Taehyung abruptly stands but he continues, "If you can't even pay rent, go back to that landfill you came from."

"I have to pay rent to live with my family?" He's livid and his hands shake by his sides; they're taking you away from him because what? He isn't the son they wanted him to be?

"You've made it clear that the only thing keeping you here is my daughter," he blindly points at the closed door of your room, "and you will have to try much harder to see her again. Get your life together, and you can come back."

Taehyung's face is heated with anger from the injustice. "What the fuck?! This is such bullshit; you're kicking me out?"

His father frowns at his language, growling, "Taehyung! I will not let you drag her down that path with you. When you stop destroying everything you touch, I'll gladly let you live here."

Destroy? He hasn't done any harm to anyone—especially not you. He knows he's self-destructive, but it doesn't extend to his environment. If he fails, it's his failure, but his father takes it personally instead of encouraging him to do better.

The importance of reputation and success in this family enrages him; he's aware that he's not much of an affectionate person either, but a little love wouldn't hurt to witness in the household.

Instead of defending himself or speaking his mind, he obliges bitterly.

"You need to get laid," are his last words before he slams the door and opens the zipper bag to pop a pill. Ecstasy isn't so fun when you're not around, but he can use the distraction. It's been a bad day.

He flips off a stray cat idling around the garden before casually leaving the property.

—————

Studying isn't fun for you, never has been, never will be. Though you hate every second of it, it does give you something to do to make time pass faster. You've been tutoring yourself about things you'll learn sooner or later anyway, but you guess it doesn't hurt to have to study less when the time comes.

You check the time. It's approaching night at 9 PM, and your father wouldn't protest against a break now, hopefully. He only suggested that you should start studying, but you know what his suggestions really mean.

Do it, or get shamed into doing it with subtle glances.

As if that isn't enough, he constantly checked up on you throughout the day. He wasn't exactly giving you a choice, which irks you.

But that's done and over with, and there's a more pressing matter at hand: where is Taehyung? You heard bits and pieces of the argument, but you couldn't get the whole scoop. You worry he's going to go back to his old habits of never being here, rarely seeing you. He would've been hanging out with you six hours ago out of routine... It can't just be you being clingy. Something happened.

You: are you coming home tonight?

The response takes a few minutes.

taehyung: nop

taehyung: but i am coming to ur room

taehyung: cuz ik u cant sleep without me 😖

You: actually the opposite but ok lol

You: when are you coming

taehyung: whenever u want uwu

You: uwu...?

You: just come before it gets too late

—————

So that was a lie. It's 1 AM and still no word from Taehyung. Okay, maybe you're just being clingy now, but it's unlike him not to be clingy. Maybe he wanted to cool off for a long time after his tak with your step-dad, or simply wanted to hang out with his friends after spending all of his time with you.

That makes sense. What doesn't is the slide of your window and shuffling of your curtains. You instantly sit up in your bed and clutch your blanket closer. You watch a silhouette enter your room as you pick up your limp, your tense muscles relaxing only when you recognize the intruder. You put down the lamp with a click of your tongue, ignoring the relief in your pounding heart.

"Hey," he stupidly grins at you. He looks disheveled, clothes untucked and wrinkled, and from the little light you have, you can see his redshot eyes.

"There's also the door," you remark sassily. "Are you um... high?"

He shrugs and crawls in your bed, dismissive as usual. You both make an effort to keep your voices quiet.

"I talked to mom earlier," you ease into the discussion until he butts in.

"That's great."

You roll your eyes and prop an elbow to look down at him. His head lies on his hands while staring at you, mood strangely upbeat. He's definitely high.

"She was a little sad about something, and I know it involves you. I heard you talking to–" You're interrupted with a lingering peck, a little rough in its force but not unwelcomed.

"I've missed kissing you. Shouldn't you be asleep, by the way?"

Recovering from the unexpected attack, you reply, "It's not that late. I don't have to wake up early."

"You shouldn't ruin your sleep schedule," he tucks a hair strand behind your ear without taking his eyes off of you. "Staying up is hard to stop once you start."

"Yeah, you're a great example," you joke with a quiet giggle. Whispering with him feels intimate in a heart fluttering way. His heart pangs with a feeling he can't put a finger on. "You didn't answer my question."

"Hm?"

"Don't play dumb, I'm really curious. What happened with dad?"

"A lot of things happen with dad," he shrugs, "sometimes we play catch–"

"Taehyung," you give him a pointed look, and he giggles.

"You're right, he'd never play catch with me." He groans as he stretches in your bed before trapping you with his arms on either side of you in one motion. You don't know what he's trying to do, but you watch him above you in amusement. "No offence, but when is your mom not sad when my dad is around?" he laughs with a huff.

"That's rude, Tae," you remark seriously, "she's happy when you're around."

Taehyung's smile falters like yours, his happy guise crumbling when he says, "Are you?"

"Pfft," you roll your eyes, "What do you think? I was up waiting for you."

Ah. That's not a very good influence.

"I'm here now," he whispers, "go to sleep. It's okay, I won't do anything, I know you worked hard today."

You agree with a yawn and nod. But even in your sleepy state, you can read the room—Taehyung is especially attentive of his tone and volume aside from being so tense. "Are you alright?"

"I'm in and on ecstasy," he falls back on his former spot, "I can't not be alright."

"Taehyung, I haven't seen you all day–"

"Yeah, because I didn't want to be here," he looks at you dead in the eye, "and I don't want you to be here."

You blink rapidly, slightly shaking your head in confusion, "What are you saying?"

"Move in with me."

He's met with cold silence, so he persuades persistently, "Don't you want to get away from here? You'll have so much more freedom with me, and I can help you with your assignments and everything. It'll be perfect."

"I— do you... Where?" Taehyung is high and he doesn't know what he's saying is what you believe because this is so out of the blue, so irrational, but he describes it like it's utopia; you are not completely against the idea.

"I have enough money from drug dealing to rent an apartment, and you can tell dad that you want to move out to be like an adult or whatever, that you have a stable job, without mentioning me," he rambles, and his dilated pupils are more noticeable up close; it slightly puts you off.

"Wh-what about mom?"

He scoffs, "If she wants out, she can get her second divorce. Don't worry about them; after all, they're apparently the only real adults here," he relates back to not being worthy of being called a man. You shift away from him little by little. "Just trust me."

The phrase is triggering for you, a reminder of the time you were tricked into trusting him moments before your trauma. "We'll talk about this when you're sober," you meekly say, avoiding eye contact.

A wicked smile grows on his face, "I can't wait, princess."

[foreverfangirl2011]

Final Chapter of My Protector (Gray Imagine)

Hey Lovelies,

So I know its been a while since I posted the previous chapter of this story, but I just got so busy and for a while i wasn’t really happy with it, but I finally finished it and I wanted to share it with you. A little warning for this chapter, it features a panic attack, so if your triggered by anything like that maybe don’t read this one. Also, just so you dont eat me, I’m not a medical professional so this may not be 100% accurate, but I did do some internet research when I was writing it so i hope its ok.  At any rate, I hope you enjoy it and I have a lot of things in the works so keep an eye out for those!

Love,

- M

Chapter 4: The Party

Y/N’s POV

A few hours later we had gotten out of the shower and were both getting ready. Gray was already dressed in a button up and dark jeans. But I had gone through like 3 outfits and still wasn’t satisfied. “C’mon babe, you look hot in everything, just pick one!” Gray calls out to me, collapsing on the bed.” “Thanks Gray, but this has to be just right, and don’t lie down like that, you’ll wrinkle your shirt and mess up your hair!” “Oh true, gotta protect the hair, its everything.” “Shut up you big dork! Ok, I think this is the one.” I had chosen a black strapless bralet with gold sparkly shorts. I finished the outfit with matching pumps and a clutch. I decided to sort of a natural eye look with a touch of gold and I wanted to be a little bold so I finished my makeup with a deep red lip.  Finally, I pulled my hair up into a sleek pony tale. 

When I looked in the mirror I felt confident and beautiful, and that was the most important thing.  “So… what do you think babe?” I ask stepping out of the bathroom.   “Wow… you look… stunning.” “Really?” “Of course, you look confident and beautiful and… perfect.” He replies kissing my cheek. “How do you always know exactly what I need to hear?” “I’m just that good I guess, but you know I think your outfit is missing one thing.” “What do you mean?” I say looking my self over. “These.” He pulls a box out from behind his back and hands it to me. “Gray you didn’t have to get me anything!” “I wanted to, to remind you how much I love you and that I believe in you.” I open the box and inside is the most stunning pair of earrings I’ve ever seen; their gold angel wings. Just like the silver one Grayson always wears. “Babe these are beautiful! I love them and I love you! Thank you!” I gush wrapping my arms around him, he holds me tight and I feel him let out a sigh of relief. “I’m glad you like them, I wanted us to match.” He says letting go of me. I walk over to the vanity and put them on. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind and kisses my neck. “They really are so beautiful…” “I don’t wanna sound too cliche, but they’re not as beautiful as you.” “Thanks babe…” I say taking one of his hands from my waist and kissing it. “Ok… so…ready to go?” I ask inhaling deeply. “Yeah, and don’t worry everything going to be fine. I’ll be by your side all night.” I hope your right… I think as he takes my hand and intertwines our fingers and we walk out to the car. When we get there we meet Brianne and Ethan and everything is actually going great for a while. She introduces me to Casper and Joe and they’re great. For the first time in my life my anxiety is the last thing on my mind. Later on Aaron and Alex show up and we chat for a while. It seems like the night is going to end well. I look at my watch and realize its almost 1 am! Wow, I must have been really enjoying myself, cuz the time really got away from me. I almost don’t even want to leave yet. Just then Gray taps my shoulder. “Hey, its getting kinda late, wanna head out soon?” “Um yeah, I guess…” “Do my eyes deceive me? Is Y/N actually having fun?” “Yeah I guess I am, but your right it is getting late.” “Yeah, listen I’m just gonna run to the bathroom. You ok here on your own for a few minutes?” “Ya of course, Brianne and Ethan are right here, go ahead.” “Ok, I’ll be right back.” He says running off. “Hey Y/N would you mind running to coat check for me? Theres a small bottle of Tylenol in my coat pocket, the music is starting to give me a bit of headache.” Brianne asks me. “Yeah no prob, back in a sec.” I casually walk up to coat check and ask for Brianne’s coat. I retrieve the Tylenol from her pocket and hand the coat back. But just as I turn around to walk back to her I’m stopped in my tracks by the last person I wanted to see. Cameron. He’s clearly very drunk, as he stinks of whiskey and grabs onto my waist for support standing. “Hey beautiful… how you doing tonight?” He slurs. “Cameron let go of me, your drunk.” I say trying to get his hand off of me, every second he’s near me my heart races faster. No, please don’t do this to me now, the night was going so well… I mentally scold myself. “C’mon sweetheart, lets go have some fun…” he replies hand now sliding down to my ass. “Ser- seriously Cameron, le- leave me alone!” I stammer. “There’s that stammer, I still get to you don’t I babe?” “Lo- look I’m only gonna ask you one more time Cameron! Get away from me!” I say summoning up all my strength and courage. But its not enough, my heart is racing too fast, I’m starting to sweat and trembling and experiencing shortness of breath. I can feel my legs starting to go weak as Cameron starts to bring his lips to mine. I want to push him away but for some reason my hands don't work. I haven’t had an attack this bad in a long time. Just as his lips are about to touch mine someone shoves him off me and I collapse onto the floor, the Tylenol bottle drops from my hand and the pills scatter everywhere. The last things I remember are the sound of punches and someone calling out my name. The next thing I knew the world went black.

Grayson’s POV

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING CAMERON! IF I EVER CATCH YOU WITH YOUR HANDS ON MY GIRLFRIEND AGAIN SO HELP ME GOD!“ I scream while punching him over and over. He tries to fight back, but I’m stronger than him, plus he’s drunk off his ass. I cant believe what I just saw, I’m still trying to process everything. He had his hand on her ass and he was trying to kiss her! “DUDE STOP! LEAVE HIM ALONE!” Ethan yells trying to get me off him. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN LEAVE HIM ALONE? DID YOU EVEN SEE WHAT HE WAS-“ “I know, I know, but Y/N needs you right now!” He says pointing to her unconscious body laying on the floor a few feet away from us. Brianne is hovering over her trying to wake her. “Oh my god Y/N!” I stand up and kick Cameron hard before rushing over to Y/N, Ethan right behind me. “C’mon Y/N please wake up!” Brianne says hovering over Y/N trying to wake her. “How long has she been out?” I hastily ask. “I don’t know, a few minutes? Is this normal? Does this happen when she has her attacks?” “Only the really terrible ones, but it hasn’t happened in a while.” “Should we call 911 bro?” “Ya Ethan, I think we should. She needs to get checked out by a medical professional. She should have regained consciousness by now.” Everything that happens next is a blur. Ethan calls 911 and within a few minutes the ambulance had arrived. She still out cold and they carefully lift her on to a gurney and carry her away to the ambulance. I hop into the ambulance with her and Ethan follows behind in my car while Brianne drives his. When we get to the hospital they wheel her off for tests and we all wait in the waiting room. “E you and Bri can head home if you want, its getting late. I’ll update you when I get news.” “As long as your here I’m here Gray. Bri you can take my car if your getting tired.” “Are you kidding Y/N is like a sister to me! I’m not going anywhere til I’m sure she’s ok.” “Thanks guys, I’m sure she'd loving knowing your here.” After a while a nurse comes into the waiting room with a smile on her face, I take that as a good sign. “Is she alright?” I ask rushing up to her. “She’s just fine now. She had an extreme panic attack and the shock and excitement from it caused her to black out. Her blood pressure was high, its coming down nicely now but we want to keep her here until it goes back to normal just to be on the safe side.” “Thats good to hear.” “I told you it’d all work out bro.” Ethan says placing a hand on my shoulder. “So when can we see her?” Brianne asks from behind us. “Well, it’d be best to to overwhelm her right now. Perhaps just one of you can go in, she was asking for a Grayson before.” “Thats me, I’m her boyfriend.” “You go ahead bro, we’ll come by and see her in the morning. Just let us know when you go home.” Ethan says. “Yeah, take care of our girl Gray.” Brianne adds. “Will do, and thanks again for hanging around guys.” I reply hugging each of them before they leave. “Right this way sir.” The nurse then says leading me to Y/N’s room. We walk down what feels like a never ending hall before reaching the last room at the end of it. “Go right ahead, I’ll come by in a bit to check on her.” The nurse says, I nod and she quietly heads back to the nurses station. I take a deep breath and slowly enter the room. “Gray your ok!” She calls reaching out to me, I rush to her side and wrap my arms around her, emotions suddenly overtake me and I start to cry. “Yes baby, I’m ok. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there, I was in the bathroom and then Brianne said you went to coat check and would be right back. I should’ve come after you, I should’ve-“ “Stop Gray, you did everything right. You were right there when I need you most. And you were right, finally standing up to him felt great, until I realized I couldn’t stop what was happening. Thats when I got scared, I was already crashing when you got there, but you did get there in time to stop him and thats what important. You kept your promise… you were my protector tonight.” She says breaking the hug and taking my hands in hers. “Do you have any idea how much I love you?” I say grazing the side of her beautiful face. “Probably not as much as I love you Grayson Bailey Dolan.”  She says placing her little hand over mine. I lean down and gently connect our lips. She pulls me down and deepens the kiss. Just as I’m about to lay next to her the nurse comes in a interrupts us. “Ahem, now lets not get too excited too quickly sweetie.” “Right sorry.” Y/N replies blushing furiously. I slip away from her sheepishly, cheeks clad with a matching pink shade to hers. “Lets see how we’re doing then.” The nurse says as she proceeds to take Y/N’s vitals. “So, will I be able to go home soon?” “Very soon, it looks like your vitals are back to normal. I’ll let the doctor know and she can come in and give you a final look before discharging you.” “Thank you for taking care of her.” “Certainly sir. Sit tight the doctor’ll be in in a few minutes.” “Ok.” A few minutes later the doctor arrives. “Hello, my name is Dr. Renee. Looks like you had a bit of a rough night.” “Um yeah, but I’m feeling better now.” “Yes, your looking much better as well. Your vitals are back to normal and I’m confident that after a good nights sleep you’ll be good as new.” “That great, so I can take her home now?” I ask, feeling an intense sense of relief washing over me. “Yes, but there is one thing I wanted to talk to you two about before you leave.” “Whats that? I mean is everything ok?” I ask, suddenly nervous, I feel Y/N squeeze my hand, signalling her worry as well. “Oh its nothing bad. Its just when a young girl your age in your situation comes in there are certain things we need to check, certain tests we run.” “What you mean?” “I mean just to cover out bases we like to check to see if there is any other reason you may have passed out, if anything else could’ve explained what happened. And in this case, there was something else. Y/N your pregnant!”

[surrealredmoon]

Gaming AU - Sleepless Night

Soooo.... hey guys! Now that life is starting to chill a little I’ve found myself wanting to write again (yay \o/). Here’s a little something for the Gaming AU that was inspired by some very sleepless nights I’ve had recently. It’s set in the time before everyone met in person and before Weiss and Yang really began to hit things off. Anyway... ENJOY!

Weiss lay on top of her bed, staring at the patterns of moonlight filtering in through the open curtains onto the ceiling. Briefly, she glanced away to look at the clock on her bedside table, 2:45am. She’d been laying there for a good three hours now, her mind once again unable to switch off and let her get the rest she so desperately needed right now.

Sighing to herself, Weiss sat up. Well if her mind wasn’t going to let her rest, she may as well do something semi-productive… well semi-productive to her at least. She was sure her father would be shocked and appalled if he ever realised that his youngest daughter was exactly that type of person that made his business so successful.

Monitors blazed to life as she hit the power button on the PC, bathing the room in blue before the home screen loaded up. It didn’t take long before the all too familiar log in window popped up and the theme music began to play through her headphones. Quickly, Weiss entered her details and began loading in on Myrtenaster.

Once she’d loaded in though, she sat back and stared at the screen. She hadn’t actually considered what she wanted to do to try and pass the time. She opened up the Looking for Group list, scanning through each of the different game modes to see if there were and active groups, even though that wasn’t very likely given the time. She’d finally found a couple of groups looking for one of the high-end adventures and was about to join one when a whisper message popped up in the chat box.

(whisper from) Ember Celia: so… cant sleep again?

Weiss raised her eyebrow. What was Ember doing up at this time? And more importantly, how did she know that this wasn’t the first time she’d logged on when the insomnia made it clear she wasn’t going to get any sleep that night?

(whisper from) Ember Celia: ello?

(whisper from) Ember Celia: I knw u didnt fall asleep at ur desk cuz u jst logged on

Weiss rolled her eyes, even as a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and typed a quick reply.

(whisper from) Myrtenaster: You know, it’s getting harder and harder to believe that you’re not stalking me when you say things like that.

She could almost hear the chuckle and teasing tone in Ember’s response.

(whisper from) Ember Celia: well I dnt normally show as online this late

(whisper from) Ember Celia: stops the weirdos messaging me :P

Weiss’ small smile turned into a frown, concern growing in her that perhaps she might not be the only member of their guild who suffered from insomnia.

(whisper from) Myrtenaster: Are you often online this late? Or is this a one-off for you?

It took at little while for the response to come through, so Weiss began to reorganise her inventory while she waited.

(whisper from) Ember Celia: I guess probs more often thn I shld

(whisper from) Ember Celia: bt nt as often as u I bet

(whisper from) Ember Celia: btw Im runnin round doin sum gatherin n events if u wanna join

A party invite popped up on Weiss’ screen a moment later and she accepted. At least this would give her something to do, and it would be nice to just casually chat with someone. Even if that someone had a tendency to infuriate her most of the time. She opened up her map, found the marker indicating the location of her party member and began making her way over.

Ember Celia: so whts got u up so late?

She took a moment to decide whether or not she wanted to open up to her guild mate about what had been causing her so much trouble recently as she cleared out some Grimm that had crossed her path. Eventually, she decided to hold off revealing too much; after all, even though she’d been playing with her current guild mates for almost a year now she’d never dared to reveal anything about herself aside from the fact that she was from Atlas.

Myrtenaster: Oh just stressed about school work and such. All those normal young adult things.

Myrtenaster: What about you?

Myrtenaster: Actually, don’t tell me, I’ll guess. You probably have a report due tomorrow, but instead of focussing on an important assignment you thought it would be far more productive to play instead.

‘Dammit Weiss! This is why they call you the Ice Queen…’ Weiss sighed. ‘Ember hasn’t done anything except offer you some company and express some concern. But noooo… you couldn’t let your stupid walls down for one minute.’

She had just typed her response of “I’m so sorry Ember, that was out of line.” at the same time a response came through.

Ember Celia: Myrtenaster, when was the last time you actually slept? For like a whole night.

Before the irrational part of her brain could take Ember’s comment as an insult the rational side noticed the change in their writing style. The fact that Ember had put the effort in to use correct grammer, something they rarely did… much to Weiss’ distain, seemed to imply genuine care on the other gamer’s part. Weiss found herself in an internal struggle over how to reply; be honest and open up, or revert to her usual behaviour and strengthen her walls. The battle was still waring as the next messages popped up.

Ember Celia: I know it’s not really any of my business but I doubt this is all because of ‘normal young adult things’ and I get the feeling that if it’s as bad as I think it is you probably don’t have anyone to talk to about it.

Ember Celia: So I want you to know, I’m here if you need someone to talk to… because I look out for my friends.

Ember Celia: Even if they are an Ice Queen who can’t take a joke sometimes.

Weiss just stared in shock at the screen as Ember’s character ran off to fight a pack of Grimm that spawned nearby. She still wasn’t sure exactly what to make of the situation she was in; and yet she found herself typing.

Myrtenaster: Thank you Ember. That actually means a lot to me.

Myrtenaster: But I don’t think I’m quite ready to talk about it… yet.

She held her breath, anxiously waiting for a reply.

Ember Celia: No problem. How about we just play instead for now?

Ember Celia: I was thinking about doing some of the low-level dungeons to get some new clothing items.

Ember Celia: takes a lot fo wrk to keep this pretty ass lookin so fiiiiiiine!!!

Weiss snorted at the abrupt return of the crass and unabashed Ember she was used to. Yet she couldn’t deny the small smile once again tugging at her mouth.

Myrtenaster: Of course that’s where all your in-game effort goes. Ohm forbid you should show up to a raid wearing the same outfit as the previous one.

Ember Celia: AH! theres my ice queen!

Weiss’ smile grew.

She didn’t even realise how long they had been playing together until the first few rays of sunlight creeped across the room. Checking the time, Weiss noted she still had a little over an hour before her alarm would go off.

Myrtenaster: Well I should really try to get some sleep before school.

Ember Celia: That would be a good idea…

Ember Celia: And I should probably get started on that report I was avoiding!

Myrtenaster: EMBER!

Ember Celia: Whoa! I’m kidding!

Myrtenaster: You better be.

Ember Celia: Or what? You gunna freeze me Ice Queen?

Weiss narrowed her eyes at the screen, as if she could make the other feel her glare through it.

Ember Celia: I bet you have cold toes

Ember Celia: And I bet you’re the type to try and put those cold toes somewhere warm when you snuggle with someone…

Weiss glared harder, not responding.

Ember Celia: Alright, I might be a bit over tired…

Ember Celia: So I’ll leave that line of teasing for another night…

Ember Celia: I hope you get some rest.

Ember Celia: And don’t forget what I said before. Online or offline, I’m here if you need me.

Her expression relaxed enough for her to type out a reply.

Myrtenaster: Thank you Ember. Aside from that last comment… tonight was surprisingly… fun.

Ember Celia: Yeah, it was.

Myrtenaster: Have a good day Ember.

Ember Celia: Yeah you too. I’ll see you for raid tonight!

The smile was back on her lips as Weiss signed out and shut everything down, climbing into bed and preparing herself to try and fall asleep again.

As she began going through her mental exercises to try and shut off her brain she kept finding herself distracted by thoughts of what had happened and what Ember had said. She had the distinct impression that she would fine Ember online again at the same time tonight. That thought made her feel surprisingly content, even if she would have to deal with Ember’s teasing.

As she felt her eyes close, she curled up to fall asleep, noticing that her feet had come up as if to tuck between someone’s shins. Weiss’ last thought before sleep finally took her was just how annoyed she was going to be at Ember for being right about her cold toes… 

[moonlit-aura]

Character headcanons for me, Asteria, Clem and maybe White Queen™ please love me

okAY SO I REALLY THINK GETTING YOU INTO WRITING HEADCANONS FOR ME WAS A SHOOT TO THE FOOT NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT BUT ALRIGHT

Bozo the soft angel with rough knives of irony

1. Sexuality headcanons ur gAY (no but really u were bi when i last checked)2. Otp Bozocoa3. BrotpLegiozo? Bozegia? XDDDDDD4. NotpBozo x problems5. First headcanon that pops into my headIn reality Bozo is a soft marshmallow that squees when u hug her (but i gotta check that out yet ; ) )6. One way in which I relate to this character motHER  S T O P7. Thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character Ur weight is good and u say it’s not???? Wth dzz8. Cinnamon roll or problematic fave? Problematic roll (only because this love is problematic cuz i love you too fucking much)

Asteria the witch that should die on a stake of galaxy

1. Sexuality headcanons She’s bi3. BrotpAsteria x her brothers, thats really nice relationship, too bad they’re dead4. NotpAsteria x happiness (jk not really but i didnt now what to put here)5. First headcanon that pops into my headAsteria was stealing books about astrologyfrom libraries, cuz’ u know when u dont have money or parents to sign the damn papers to get library card u gotta go with the flow6. One way in which I relate to this character scared child pls beware cuz it might kick7. Thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character This one thing i wrote about all three of them oh god what an awful way to die8. Cinnamon roll or problematic fave? Shes the most problematic oc i have but i love her

Clem the goddess walking on earth and actually the disney princess

1. Sexuality headcanons She’s probs hetero (basics lol) but maybe pan??? Idk, she didnt get occasions to be gay yet, so she might be pan idk2. OtpClem x her murdere---- NAT I MEAN NAT 3. BrotpClem x Aun is the best brotp ive ever seen and im in more fandoms than i remember4. NotpClem x Nat’s pistol (wow that sounds weird aint it)5. First headcanon that pops into my headShe has pedantic tendencies; all things in the shop have to be sorted and neat, everything has its place and should stay that way.6. One way in which I relate to this character SHES TOO INNOCENT TO COMPARE WITH ME I CANT DO THIS7. Thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character The FRICK rp.8. Cinnamon roll or problematic fave? The most rolled of cinnamon rolls

White Queen (Alice du Drapeau Blanc Dans le Vent) the most coward of queens existing in the past, present and future

1. Sexuality headcanons Bi af2. Otpx Black King (Marie the Terrible howd you say?)3. Brotpx Jesus--- I MEAN BIS H O P4. Notpx White King, hes an asshole and danger help her5. First headcanon that pops into my headShes terrified of killing partly b’cuz of Thomas, and partly b’cuz shes sheen someone murder someone when she was a kid probably???6. One way in which I relate to this character COWARDS UNITE LOL7. Thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character Bi-polar in the rp lol whos even acting like that8. Cinnamon roll or problematic fave? Cinna-roll for sure

LOVE YOU BAE 

[praphit]

Happy Death Day 2U: Why choose when you can work it, girl??!

Happy death day 2U! and 2 all!

We should have a Happy Death Day. Not to celebrate death, because that would be weird and morbid. But, a day to party and give the middle finger to Death. Let Death know that we're not afraid! We're going to live hard and happy! Bring it!

Especially if Death looks like this -

Imagine if this was the last thing you saw before you met the ultimate doom, or if this face is what's carrying you off to your eternal resting place. I hope we get to decide what form Death takes - maybe if we're going to the "Good Place". I know I'd want Death to take the form of Gina Rodriguez.

Have the voice of Adele (cuz I expect a song as I fly off). I'd also like Death to smell like Gabrielle Union. Certain people, you look at them, and you're like "I bet you they smell good" - Gabby U is one of them.

In contrast, there are those people you look at and are like "there's no way that they smell good" -

- some people (not naming any names) look like they smell like... athlete's foot... soaked in cabbage juice - you know?? You prob get a form of Death like that if you're going to the "Bad Place".

But, death by babyface is what the people in the first mix of this movie - "Happy Death Day" dealt with. It was "Groundhogs Day" meets "Friday the 13th".

But, now, Jessica Rothe and the gang are back! And i'm loving her even more.

Sign me up for her fan club - I don't know if she has one, but I'll start one for her, cuz this role is perfect for her. If I were her, I'd cling to this franchise as long as I can. "Happy Death Day 10" and beyond, baby! She can act out rage as good as anybody. Her face starts shaking, and that march of anger she's got... whew! Ladies, if you want to learn how to keep your man in check; take notes in this movie, cuz Rothe... I def wouldn't want her mad at me.

As much as I enjoyed her performance as well as some others (a dope multiracial blended cast), I gotta say that they tripped hard in the first act of this movie. All was going well, they had a gasping reveal that I thought was going to set up an interesting ride for this sequel, but... no. Instead of interesting, they went with an explanation of how that whole "Groundhogs Day" repeating the same day thing got started. People, once you go down the road of repeating the same day/time travel/multiple dimensions... don't try to explain it; you're just going to sound stupid. It's a like a politician trying to explain their plans for whatever change they're promising. We're all left scratching our heads or sounding stupid defending it ourselves. Just deliver the empty promise, smile, and move on:)

After the questionable explanation, the movie moves on to more of the same, and by that I don't mean greater quanity of what was in the first movie, but the exact same content of the first movie. Like the last film - it has multpile genres within:

Horror (tho less in this one) - the same scares... like set by set, frame by frame. As if they used all of their money on Rothe and the science behind this nonsense, so they had no money left for new sets... or ideas.

Romance - being that time travel is involved, it's actaully the same as the first

Mystery - ... I can't give this away, but there's nothing much new here either

Drama - believe it or not, the first movie has a very moving subplot with the main character's dad. There's an emotional scene with those strings playing in the bg to tug on our hearts. Same damned subplot (tho diff dimensional twist) and same damned scene! Prob the same song that the orchestra was playing in the first one. And they were laying it on thick too! As if to say, "We are not moving on to the next scene, until we see some tears!"

Annnnd, yes another "and" COMEDY - same jokes! Some forced on us.

It reminded me of the scene in "Groundhogs Day" where Bill Murray is trying to get into Andie Macdowell's pants... or her heart... I can't remember which. There's a thin line between love and lust. Anyway, he tries to recreate certain propelling chemistry moments between them, and it doesn't work. That type of magic, not unlike comedy, is all about timing - HDD2U doesn't have that　

Plus, the perspective in both of these death day movies is that they need to stop this loop from happenning. Why? Think about if you had multiple lives - it's even better here than in "GD", cuz in that, Bill Murray always woke up to the same day - that'd be kind of annoying. But, if the ONLY way things reset is death... shiiiiii, kill that baby faced bastard, and try a new path. When the path doesn't work, get the scientists that you paid to overexplain things to kill you in a peaceful way, and try again.

Imagine the different relationships, different jobs... all of the people that you could get away with punching (we all have a list of people we deem worthy of our fists) - and on a less selfish note - think of the world problems you'd have time to solve.

Another thing that bothered me is... MINOR SPOILER

I warned ya

- is JR's character has to decide between a family member and a boyfriend who isn't her boyfriend in the current dimension (cuz he's dating some awful woman). Why does have to choose?!

People, life lesson time - if the person that you're crushing on is in a relationship with someone who is a (as the kids say) big poopyhead - just be patient. Or skae your booty and a good meal in front of them to more directly snatch them up.

She could have stayed in that awesome sitch with the family member, and stolen her man back! Work it, girl!

The first movie was tight, but this one is a hot mess of poorly written genres, that are forced upon me. Grade: D+ (the plus is for Jessica Rothe - Imma get on that fan club, JR:)

[filmery]

Stream of Consciousness

from Iron Man

****WATCH OUT FOR LOTS OF GRAMMATICAL ERRORS****

fav marvel opener- flipping comic book pages -never read any whoops

no one is wearing black- back in black

sexist- driver woman

rdj is =iron man

peace sign kid holds- he dies so thats why tony does peace sign

"older guy cant work camera" clishe

uggggh shaky camera

why was he with the troops/ not in helicopter?

zoom into bomb fast- GREAT fast comedic moment just before sadness

he shud not have been conscious after explosion that close

WTF IS THAT UNDER HIS SHIRT WTF- IFITS ARMOR IT SHULD PROTECT HIM

al quaeda to soon

so hes steve jobs- made a frikin computer in his garage

ewww rbj with no beard- bad cgi :( cant u just shave and get over urself?

yes weapons are the key to peace hahahahahahAHAHAHAHAHAHAHhahaha

rip terrence howard as rhody

"too cool for award" cliche

"bald guy is bad" cliche

"hes always working" uhhh besides a few montages.... no he really just parties

only talks to cute girls....... uggggh

military funding? ha more like military debt ahahahahah 20 trillion is iron mans fault

jarvis is wing man after one night stand???? idve thought hed think tony was cheating lol

"girl wakes up with just guys shirt" cliche

"guy wakes up and leaves before girl wakes up" cliche

cat fight ha+2 points

literal and figurative island haha

so tony aint smart, he just uses jarvis

he obvi doesnt know how t4he faa works

i was gonna get REAL mad if tony didnt buy a painting cuz it was "too expensive" but we good

tonys a dick

yet pepper finds him attractive

ksorry

yaaaas rhody calling him a baby cuz he FING IS

im pretty sure laser shows in airplanes are illegal

"im not drinking them gets drunk" cliche

in my opinion from what ive collected, you cant be feared AND respected. fear takes over and you do things based on fear, not fromrespect - also how will blowing up people help them respect you? unless youre talking about getting respect from those u protect and those u kill cuz thats completely differeent then

"i respectfully disagree" or do you "fearfully disagree"

starts out as all techno talk, then turns into baby talk wtf

that shock wave conviently stopped right after it hit them

montage of painful surgeyr cliche

ewww that pipe in his nose as groooooooss

"dont do that but dontexplain" cliche

the dude cant understand english how did he know that tony refused????

why tf wouldnt u test it ANYWHERE BUT THE MIDDLE EAST?????

why cant they just wait and order the missile

k so this scene is srs and all but WATCHING HIM CARRYING THE CAR BATTERY IS SOOOO FuNNY I CANT

"no he wont" OK NOW U CANT UNDERSTAND U POS

"theyll never find u" cliche

why is his friend here?

how does he know how to build it? tbh he probs just had jarvis do it back home

how does the gov not know hes selling weapons to terrorists? we cant be that corrupt can we?

so hes building his ring thing but they DONT FING NOTICE THATS THERES NO MISSILES AT AlL??????

and they didnt question them the entire time

lemme peek but not go in and investigate

"i have steady hands" and then he crashes his car and LOOK! Doctro strange!

when a speech starts with a history lesson, u know its been rehearsed u poser

honestly... hot coal in mouth- worst way to die fml

props to marvel for not telling how fast theyre moving so i cant bust them for not being able to get it done

why the circle around the chest thing

wouldt one of their rules to be able to see u at all times

ctrl i is italicize hahahaha

why did the lights shut off but no the clearly hookedup laptop?

i enjoy the rock music as background music- not ur stereotypical ( yet awesome) hans zimmer score

yaaaaaas bitches run

gun shootsthen rebounds onto him- pretty sure thats not how physics work

if anyone should die, its tony tbh that whiny bithc

-2 for killing an actual good guy

how does not one of those bullets penetrate his suit?

----not enough use of the word penetreate

k no theyd keep shooting

tony: everythings on fire and im dying

ouchie that giant fall

how does he know hose helis are good?

DONT TOUCH HIS SUNBURNT AND BLISTERING SHOULDERS RHODY EWWWW

+2 for cheeseburger yas

-2 for burger king ew

doesnt sheild deal with aliens not terrorists?

newsreels? hes not THAT old

+10000 for ACCOUNTABILITY AND RESPONSIBILTY WOOOOO

k hes obvi doing the best thing here and now everyone gets pissed for him TRYING TO SAVE PEOPLES LIVES EHY IS THAT BAD?????? HE ALREADY HAS a shit otn of money LET HIM BE

fuck u and ur segway obidiah

the other thing..... dont put ur name on it

jokes on u! it was alqueade

+100 for mad money reference!!!!!

...so pepper didnt know about it so whyd he blame her for .3 seconds?

pepper is useless omg PUT YOUR HANDS IN HIS CHEST

why did he say dont take out the magnet but all of a sudden u dont need it?

i wonder if they actually built robots for tonys btterfingers

rhodeys we need pilots speech was just proven again by the aircraft landing in the hudson

so non military= humanitarian now? and if so why that bad?

honestly surprised that jarvis isnt some hot lady voice

k raza with sunglasses= morpheus

why is the mask the most vital part for raza?

tony crashing into wall is why u should ALWAYS WEAR A HELMET KIDS

obadiah is NOT playing the piano

+2 for not trusting obidiah

daaaamn if thats 1% whats 100% capacity

and he still doesnt wear a helmet

k his eye holes are so small how can he actually see?

run before walking leads to lots of problems later in life tony

at leaast he checked atc

goddammkit u made smol child drop ice cream

beginners luck

rip that baby grand he probs didnt know how to play

+2 for that fire extinguisher

+50 for Pepper being a cutie with that gift

how does tony not have his liscence revoked? hes a shit driver and can hire a chaffeur

STAN LEE BABE

RIP COLESON OMG :'(

so just fire pepper and marry her

pepper is totally right and tony should seperate who actually matter to him

how is a lot of olives 3?

im not my company- THEN TAKE UR NAME OFF HOE

no, modern day hell s walking those 15 miles and watching a car and heli and camera lady who are fine and can get there in 20 minutes

i sincerely hope that these footages were planned and not real

is this the news or a documentary?

just realized he never gave pepper her drink lol

yeah, let the kids watch their dad get shot thats fine omg

after that hit, he looks like a lion

why did he say colonel rhodes form weapons development? that name isnt that common

there was 0 time for radio contact omg

the only thing i could think during this scene was SERPENTINE SERPENTINE SERPENTINE

k now im getting a lil tired of the electric guitar

finally obi has been outted geez

im feeling some west side story WITH snaps

why is raza telling obi what he ALREADY KNOWS CUZ THEYVE BEEN IN CONTACT

how has no one noticed that obi just GOES TO THE MIDDLE EAST LIKE ALL THE TIME

this scene between pepper and tony is THE MOTHER of cliched lines

WHY DIDNT SHE SHUT DOWN THE COMPUTER STUPID WEIRDO

he tried to push his hair back hahahaHAHAHAHAHhaha

not scraps obi.... he had his own stuff

im just imagining obi hidig under toys couch haha

that dick took his shirt!!!

yaas beethoven reference

props to makeup people for his paralysis on point!

sorry but paralysis seems to me like U CANT FING MOVE TONY

i thought the old reactor needed a magnet

OF ALL THE CARS TO STEAL RHODY YOU STEAL THE AUDI

goddman all these chains

JUMP SCARE COMING HAHA I KNEW IT

-2 awful jump scare

yes middle age mom- honk at the GIANT FING ROBOT

nooo not the hydrogen powered bus!

gooood iron freezes before stainless tell

daaamn obi is a real bad shot

and radiation now floods the malibu land area and thosands are illed thanks to tonys reactor

sk glad hes corrected the mediait aint iron

coleson never briefed tham

that was longer than 90 seconds

iron man- STOP TRYING TO BE BATMAN

great ending 10/10

affter credit scene: 10/10 avengers yay