#serious about the pep-talks tho

[idkmybffjaden]

Gonna chime in here with bells on for all my roleplayers in the house:

Please remember that rping should be fun.

This is a hobby, not a job. It's a creative space, not a competition. You should rp because you love what you're writing and because you love sharing that passion with like-minded people.

You should never feel pressured, bullied, or judged for your rp. And if you do? You're with the wrong crowd and rping with the wrong people. PROTIPS: no one who makes you feel bad is worth your time. Drop all them mofos like they hot and don't look back.

There is a place for everyone in this writing hobby.

No matter what your technical skill level, no matter what you're looking to get out of rp, no matter what your crazy rare kink is, there is an rp partner out there just for you. Each and every rper deserves to relax and have fun however they want to.

Don't let anyone convince you otherwise.

(If anyone out there ever needs a pep-talk about their writing -- be that rp or fanfic or hardcore academic, whether I know you and your canon/subject or not -- hit me up any time. I guarantee I'll talk you out of throwing in the towel and convince you you're awesome to boot. Try me.)

please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun. please remember you are writing fanfiction for fun

[ducktoo]

Syncing Dream [Aespa x M!Reader]

25. First Stop

Note: Synk Road time!

Masterlist here

(I took it myself so soz for dodgy img)

The streets surrounding the Seoul concert venue were buzzing with excitement. A seemingly endless line of fans snaked around the block, each one clutching banners, light sticks, and posters of their favorite members of aespa. The sun was just beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the eager crowd as they chattered excitedly, awaiting the doors to open.

Synk Road: Parallel Line officially started today.

Inside the venue, it was a whirlwind of activity as the crew prepared the final touches on the stage. Meanwhile, backstage, Giselle was in full vlogging mode, camera in hand, narrating her behind-the-scenes tour for the aespa YouTube channel.

“And here we have the dressing room, where we have our lovely members getting ready!" Giselle said, her voice upbeat as she swung the camera around to capture the chaos inside. Karina was having her hair styled, Winter was warming up her voice in the corner, and Ningning was staring at herself in the mirror, trying out various expressions.

Like a hawk just found its prey, Giselle eyed a certain person near the catering table at the corner. Giselle panned the camera dramatically to Y/n, the culprit, clearly eyeing a bowl of chips.

“Caught in 4K!” Giselle announced loudly, zooming in on Y/n. "We have our manager on the scene!"

Y/n froze, hand halfway to the chips. He turned slowly to face Giselle and the camera, his expression one of pure guilt. “Uh... this isn’t what it looks like, MYs.”

“Sure, sure,” Giselle teased, laughing as she zoomed in further. “We’ve been working all day, and this is what our manager does while we prepare to perform?”

“I was just... checking the for poison,” Y/n said defensively, grabbing a handful of chips and stuffing them into his mouth. “Manager duties, you know?”

Giselle laughed, flipping the camera back to herself. “Our manager, everyone. Hard at work!”

She signed off the vlog with a wink before joining the others to continue getting ready. Y/n, still munching on his chips, shot her a playful glare. “You’re going to make me look like a slacker to millions of people.”

Giselle shrugged innocently. “Aren't you tho?”

"Kim Aeri, of course not." Y/n humped.

-

A few minutes later, Y/n gathered the group for their pre-show pep talk. The atmosphere was a mix of excitement and nerves, but they were more than ready. The girls stood in a loose circle, already in their stage outfits, their energy vibrating with anticipation. Y/n, still with a mischievous chip crumb on his shirt, cleared his throat, bringing the room’s attention to him.

“Alright, children,” he began, leaning against the wall casually. “First of all, ignore the chips incident. Let’s focus on the show.”

The girls laughed, and even Y/n couldn’t help but crack a smile. Once the laughter died down, he shifted into a more serious tone.

“This is a huge moment, well for me at least. You guys already had your first world tour already-”

"We know what you meannn" Ningning groaned. “Stop justifying yourself!”

"Jeez, just clarifying." Y/n continued, looking at each of them in turn. “We’re about to kick off a world tour, and it all starts here in Seoul. Everything you’ve worked for—every long night, every practice, every practice session—it’s all about to pay off tonight. You’re going to show the world why aespa is one of the best out there.”

Karina nodded, her usual calm confidence shining through. “We’ve got this.”

“We absolutely do,” Y/n agreed. “But I also want to remind you guys that, no matter what happens out there, have fun. This is what you’ve dreamed of. Don’t let the nerves or pressure get to you. Just... enjoy every second.”

Winter grinned, adjusting her earpiece. “Even if we mess up?”

“Especially if you mess up,” Y/n replied, smirking. “Because those are contents. And I'll have fun watching them.”

"Tsk. Of course." Winter chuckled.

The girls huddled together for a final cheer, their energy buzzing in the room.

“We’re ready,” Ningning said, her voice brimming with excitement.

Y/n gave them all a confident nod. “Go out there and kill it.”

"Ai-ai-aespa!!"

-

The group performances were nothing short of jaw-dropping. As soon as the girls hit the stage for the first number, "Drama," the crowd went wild. Their synchronization was perfect, each movement sharp and powerful. The fans sang along to every word, their voices blending with the pounding beat of the music. Y/n watched from backstage, his heart swelling with pride as they flawlessly executed every step.

Next up was "Black Mamba," and the energy in the arena reached new heights. Karina led the charge, her powerful voice echoing through the hall as she nailed each note with precision. Ningning’s high notes soared effortlessly above the crowd, while Winter’s confident presence drew cheers from every corner of the venue. Giselle’s rap verse hit like a tidal wave, her delivery smooth and charismatic.

As the group moved into their choreography, the crowd was on its feet, dancing along with the signature moves they’d spent weeks learning. The stage was a riot of color and light, with pyrotechnics bursting in the background, adding to the high-octane atmosphere.

But the real highlight of the night was when the group stepped off stage, and the individual solo performances began.

-

Giselle was the first to take the spotlight for her solo stage. Dressed in a sleek, black outfit that shimmered under the stage lights, she owned the stage with a charisma that captivated everyone. Her song was a sultry R&B track, showcasing her powerful vocals and flawless control. As she moved across the stage, the crowd was hypnotized, drawn in by her intensity and passion.

Basically, Gen Z in a song.

“She’s killing it,” Y/n muttered to himself, watching in awe.

Right after he said that, she accidentally twirled her microphone cord too hard, sending it flying into Ningning’s direction. Ningning, in typical fashion, caught it mid-air without breaking her expression, raising it high like a trophy. The fans went wild, and Giselle, laughing, gave Ningning a mock bow.

Next came Ningning. She emerged on stage in a alluring, girl-boss ensemble that perfectly contradict her bubbly personality. Her solo song was an chill, sultry number that had the entire audience groove in their seats. Ningning’s move was smooth, and she weaved around the stage with a such confidence that was impossible not to look at. Her vocals were, as always, stunning, and she hit every note with ease, making it seem effortless.

When it was Karina’s turn, everyone erupted with the beat. She strutted onto the stage, her outfit bold and edgy, perfectly matching her fierce and girl-crush persona. Her solo was a hard-hitting hip hop track, and she snag with such fiery intensity that had the crowd chanting her name. Karina's stage presence was undeniable, and the way she commanded the audience made it clear she was a force to be reckoned with.

Although, her in-ear monitor cut out at one point. Instead of panicking, she played it off by making exaggerated dance moves, gesturing dramatically to the crowd as if she was pulling them into an impromptu dance battle.

“Is she trying to start a riot?” Y/n muttered to himself, laughing as the crowd roared in approval.

Finally, the atmosphere shifted to something more ethereal when Winter descended to the stage. Her stage was bathed in soft blue lights, and her outfit was elegant, almost princess-like. The song she performed was an EDM track, but it was wayy too elegant to be a dance track. Her voice was soft but incredibly powerful, and the emotion behind her performance left many fans in awe. Y/n smiled as Winter sang her heart out, remembering that his childhood friend wants to defy expectations and deliver more.

As the girls finished their solo stages, the crowd was left breathless, and Y/n couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. They’d worked so hard for this moment, and it had paid off in the best possible way.

-

Backstage, Y/n watched the monitors, grinning. Despite the minor hiccups, the show was going off without a hitch. No major malfunctions, no logistical nightmares—everything was running smoothly.

By the time the last song ended and the confetti rained down on the stage, the girls were exhausted but exhilarated. They stumbled backstage, high on adrenaline, as the crowd’s cheers echoed through the walls.

Y/n was already waiting, leaning against the door with a proud smile. “You guys….Seriously. So fcking good.”

Ningning practically collapsed onto a chair, fanning herself. “That was insane.”

Karina nodded, catching her breath. “Best first stop ever.”

Giselle, still in full vlogging mode, swung the camera around again. “And our manager didn’t mess up once. Not a single time.”

“Wow,” Winter teased, “who are you and what have you done with Y/n?”

Y/n threw up his hands dramatically. “Oh shush. I've learned this time”

Karina, always quick to play along, raised an eyebrow. “We’ll see how long that lasts.”

"3 sec-"

Before the teasing could escalate further, the door opened, and in walked members of other SM groups—Red Velvet, EXO, and even Taeyeon from Girls’ Generation—all here to congratulate aespa on the successful start to their world tour.

“Look at you guys,” Taeyeon said, beaming. “Kicking off the tour with a bang.”

Red Velvet’s Wendy nudged Y/n playfully. “You survived, huh? No more rookie mistakes?”

“Barely,” Y/n joked. “But yeah, I think I’m getting the hang of it. First time managing a world tour, you know?”

As the room filled with more laughter and celebration, Y/n couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. The group had come so far, and he was right there with them, through all the chaos and triumphs.

-

Later that night, after most of the other artists had left, aespa and Y/n gathered in their dressing room for a final celebration. They were all sitting on the floor, surrounded by boxes of snacks—fried chicken, tteokbokki, and kimbap—when Winter decided to share a story.

“So,” she began, her voice light and nostalgic, “when I was a kid, I used to dream about this exact moment. I told my mom I was going to be on a world tour one day. And do you know what she said?”

The girls and Y/n all leaned in, curious.

“She said, ‘That’s great, but don’t forget to study just in case,’” Winter finished with a grin, causing everyone to burst out laughing.

“That’s so typical,” Giselle said, shaking her head.

"Did you study though, unnie?" Ningning asked.

"Of course not, she got her ass whooped the day after when Auntie found out she hid her math test with a giant D". Recounting the story made Y/n laughed out loud, which the girls followed. Winter could only pouted.

“And now here you are,” Karina said, smiling warmly. “Living that dream.”

Winter nodded, her eyes shining with happiness. “Yeah, I guess I am.”

They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, all reflecting on how far they’d come. Y/n looked around the room at the group, feeling a sense of peace settle over him. Despite all the teasing and chaos, this was where he belonged.

As they continued eating, Karina suddenly raised her chopsticks, pointing at Y/n. “Okay, but seriously—favorite solo song? Still Minjeong's”

The room immediately filled with groans and laughter as the girls pounced on the question. Y/n sighed, already knowing where this was going.

“Do we really have to do this again?” he asked, already bracing for the teasing.

“Oh, absolutely,” Winter said with a mischievous grin. “We need answers.”

Y/n looked around at their expectant faces before finally relenting. “Fine. It’s still the crybaby.”

The girls erupted in mock protests, with Ningning clutching her chest dramatically and Karina rolling her eyes.

“Of course it is,” Karina said, though she was smiling. “No loyalty at all.”

But Winter was grinning from ear to ear, clearly pleased with the answer. “I knew it.”

As they continued to joke and tease, Y/n felt the weight of the day melt away. The first stop of the tour was done, and it had been a massive success. Tomorrow, the world awaited—but for tonight, they were home.

-

As the night wound down, the girls began to drift off one by one. Karina was the first to call it a night, stretching her arms with a contented sigh. “I’m heading to bed. We’ve got another big day tomorrow.”

Ningning followed soon after, yawning dramatically as she stood up. “I’m not far behind. My feet are killing me.”

Winter gave Y/n a little nudge as she got up. “Don’t stay up too late, okay? You need your rest too.”

He smiled, waving her off. “Yeah, yeah, I’ll be right behind you. Get up early tomorrow, everyone.”

As the last of them shuffled off to their rooms, the dorm finally fell quiet, the post-concert excitement settling into a peaceful calm. Y/n took a deep breath, rubbing his eyes. It had been a long, exhilarating day, but there was still work to do.

Sitting at his laptop, Y/n began reviewing the bookings for the next stops on the world tour. He double-checked hotel reservations, transportation details, and local accommodations for each city. It was a meticulous process, but he wanted everything to be perfect. After all, this was his first time going overseas, and he didn’t want to mess anything up.

Just as he was about to finalize a few bookings, his phone buzzed. It was a message from Jihoon, one of the managers who had cycled through helping out while Y/n was on leave.

Jihoon:

Heard it’s your first time overseas. Check your account. A little something from me.

Y/n raised an eyebrow, curious. He quickly logged into his account, and his eyes widened in surprise. An extra allowance had been deposited—much more than he’d expected. Before he could even process it, his phone buzzed again. This time it was from Minji.

Minji:

First time going abroad, huh? Here’s a little extra for some fun. You earned it!

Y/n blinked, a little stunned. They were really doing this? A third buzz came almost immediately after—this one from Joon.

Joon:

Can’t let you experience overseas travel without some cushion. You’ll need it, trust me. Enjoy it!"

His phone buzzed one last time, and he checked it, shaking his head in disbelief. It was from the CEO himself.

CEO:

Evening, Y/n. First time traveling internationally? Make the most of it. You’ve worked hard, so this is a little thank you for taking the job and good work. Don’t worry about the girls—they’ll be in good hands while you enjoy yourself.

…"Does this mean I'm the official sugar baby now?"

Y/n sat back in his chair, letting out a long exhale, his heart full. He hadn’t expected this level of support, but it felt good—genuinely appreciated. For so long, he’d just been focused on doing his job, making sure everything ran smoothly. Now, with this extra allowance and the kindness of his colleagues, it felt like his efforts were being recognized in a way that truly mattered.

He closed his laptop, a smile playing on his lips. Tomorrow would be another long day, but for now, he could rest easy knowing that he had not only the group’s support but the backing of his fellow managers as well.

With a final glance at his phone, he stood up and stretched. Maybe tomorrow, after the concert prep, he’d start thinking about what to do with this unexpected gift. For now, though, he was ready to collapse into bed—his first overseas adventure awaited.

[acescorazon]

Crocodile x Mihawk x Buggy fic idea for you: Mihawk and Crocodile are stunned when they each discover both Yoru and Crocodile's gold hook missing. The both of them immediately suspect that Buggy did something. Pissed six ways to Hell they go looking for their "fearless leader". They find him in one of the workshops and all anger is replaced with astonishment when they find Buggy polishing Yoru to a radiant shine, while Crocodile's hook hand is already gleaming like it's been kissed by the sun itself. When they get closer, Mihawk is quietly stunned to see that Buggy has gone so far as to rewrap the hilt of the strongest blade in brand new gleaming white leather. Buggy does his best to be non-chalant as he explains that he simply wants his " Lieutenants" looking their best as he hands Crocodile his hook and assures Mihawk he's almost done polishing Yoru. The gesture actually shifts Mihawk and Crocodile's attitude towards Buggy after that. Before he knows it, Buggy is the one getting stunned when he winds up with the world's strongest swordsman and the former but still formidable leader of Baroque Works declaring that they are both in love with him and mean belong to him just as much as he does to them. Cue the absolute chaos that somehow becomes a genuinely loving throuple and a true for to be reckoned with in the pirate world.

IK WE'VE ALREADY TALKED BUT HI AGAIN POOKIE LOL. Anyways this is going to be another one of the requests i turn into a little series, if you didn't see the post where i went into more details click here. (That's if you want to, you don't have to LOL.) ALSO PT2 this is going to be the series i was talking about where i'm going to try and experiment with alternating POVS as mentioned here.

Anyways i hope everything goes well, and i'm going to debut the first three chapters before we get into anything serious, (but again, as mentioned before, i want everyone's feed back please so i know this is something yall might want again in the future. ((OR MIGHT NOT LOL) ) ) I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS THO POOKIE AND ILY MUAHHHHH.

AWYWHOREEEEEE LETS GET IT.

Title: Buggy's guide to bagging boyfriends

Ch: 1/?

Rating: PG-ish for now ig (But let's talk later about it.)

Word count: 2835

Chapter except:

The room fills with tension as the two other members of Cross Guild glare at him, and Crocodile is the first to speak up, “Where’s my damn hook?!” He asks, and even though it's first thing in the morning, his voice is still, loud, deep, and intimidating, and he doesn’t sound like he’s in a good mood… but, then again, Buggy doesn’t think he ever is. Mihawk follows suit, asking his own question afterwards in a significantly quieter, yet equally as intimidating voice, “...And why do you have my sword?”

Well, so much for the surprise...

It’s not like Buggy’s a workaholic or anything like that, he’s far from it actually. It’s just that even after he’s done doing his duties for the day, he often finds it hard to shut his brain off at night. He often tosses and turns in his bed, thinking about what he has to do in the morning or for the week, and sometimes finds himself wanting to get a head start on things. Tonight, he finds himself in another one of those situations, unable to sleep no matter how hard he tries because he keeps on thinking about Cross Guild and all that he has to do.

He has to have new weapons and medical supplies ordered, and he also has new men to welcome into the crew, each of whom he has to find a job for because Mihawk and Crocodile, while skilled in many things, aren’t big fans of doing the more simple tasks; like assigning their men jobs or giving them pep talks, or sending their families money after they’ve made an enemy out of themselves for attacking the marines. Damn, he has more bounties that need to be made too, and he has old ones that need to be taken off the market.

There’s so much to do, and part of him wants to go to sleep, but another part of him also wants to get back up and get right back to work again. It’s weird. 

Two, three, and then four o'clock, quickly passes him by as he continues to think about all that he has to do. He feels full of energy right now despite the fact that prior to lying down, he felt exhausted. He kept yawning and could barely keep his eyes open, but now, as he lies in his bed, it seems like he can’t fall asleep no matter how hard he tries. It seems like his previous exhaustion was just a sick prank his brain played on him. Thanks, brain. He continues to think about Cross Guild, he wasn’t exactly serious about it before. He was more or less just in it because he needed to repay his debt to Crocodile, but now… Well, he can’t say it’s the worst thing in the world. 

It has its cons of course: Mihawk and Crocodile are always bullying him, plus they make him run around like a chicken with its head cut off, doing what could only be considered more of a manager role than the big boss role, but Buggy kind of enjoys it actually. It makes the days go by a little quicker because he has so many things to do and men to look after these days, and he thinks his responsibilities are only going to grow in the future. 

His thoughts shift slightly, and he goes from thinking about all the things he needs to do to thinking about his ‘subordinates’ and his relationship with them. Buggy’s always had a rather rocky relationship with Mihawk and Crocodile but…It’s not like he would be opposed to being their friend or anything like that, the two just never seemed interested in anything other than a work relationship (or beating him up.) But maybe if Buggy actually put in an effort to be their friend, they could fix things and this Cross Guild thing could really kick ass! Perhaps if he did something nice for them, they’d stop hating him and see that Buggy’s not that bad of a guy after all. 

Should he do that? 

He finds himself wondering if he should just give this whole Cross Guild thing his all, you know, make the best out of a bad situation because he’s not going anywhere any time soon… Maybe there are ways to make his, Mihawk, and Crocodile’s relationship better, like, maybe he could get them all matching red cloaks, that’d make them look like a flashy team, right?? Okay, they’d probably kill him on the spot if he did something like that. Oh, uh, maybe he could gift them some sake! Wait…They’re kind of snobby and only drink aged wine or some crap. Uh, uh… what could he do for them? 

A sudden idea pops up in Buggy’s mind and he glances over at the clock by his bedside again, wondering how in just a few short seconds it went from four in the morning to almost six. Gah, time doesn’t make sense, but that doesn’t matter right now.

What are the most important things to Crocodile and Mihawk? Why, it’s their hook and sword of course! Well, actually, he’s pretty sure the most important thing to Crocodile is money and power, but that doesn’t matter! What if he shined their things for them!! That would be nice, wouldn’t it? And then they would definitely stop hating him and being mean to him, right? They’d have to! They’ll want to be his best friend if he does something that nice!! Buggy will give Crocodile’s hook and Mihawk’s sword a nice shine, and then they’ll be all like, ‘Oh, my god, Buggy. You’re so amazing, you’re so wonderful, you’re so sexy and smart, we love you!!!!’ Okay, wait, they probably won’t do the last thing, but Buggy can hear their praises now.

God, he’s so smart. 

Buggy hops out of bed, quickly gets himself dressed, and then makes his way out of his tent. The island feels so calm and peaceful right now as his men continue to sleep in the early morning hours. Everything is deserted and quiet, and Buggy enjoys the scenery, finding Emptee Bluffs island the most beautiful during early summer mornings such as this. Buggy just so happens to notice that the sun is just barely beginning to peek over the horizon as he heads to Crocodile’s tent first, and he takes a moment to admire its beauty before continuing on with his tasks. He's so excited for this! He’s going to have two, not one, but two, super cool best friends!   

As Crocodile’s tent comes into view, Buggy’s heart starts pounding in his chest because, despite knowing he has nothing but good intentions, he knows that if Crocodile were to discover what he plans on doing, then he’d wring his neck for sure. So, he quietly sneaks into Crocodile’s tent, and in his room, he can just barely make out the soft sounds of snoring coming from over at his bed. Perfect, Buggy thinks, hoping that there might be a chance that Crocodile doesn’t sleep with his hook on, and as he crouches down and makes his way slowly across the dimly lit room, he notices the object of his desire lying right on top of Crocodile’s nightstand. 

Perfect. He’s going to be so surprised! Buggy’s going to just take this for a little while, but he’s going to make sure he returns Crocodile’s hook, and of course, Mihawk’s sword, before either of them realizes that their belongings have even gone missing! 

Buggy quickly snatches up Crocodile’s hook, clutching it close to his chest, and then goes after his next target: Yoru. He thinks things might be a little more difficult considering that Mihawk may very well be awake at this time since he seems like an early riser, and Buggy has often seen him taking morning walks around the island or getting a cup of coffee from the cafeteria. It’ll be alright though, maybe he’ll be asleep or out of his tent. Buggy wastes little time making his way over to Mihawk’s tent, peeking his head in first to see if he’s awake or even inside, and when he realizes that his tent is empty, but Yoru is resting against the side of his bed, he grins, grabbing Mihawk’s beloved sword and quickly making a run for it.  

Buggy can try to hide Crocodile’s hook but, obviously, it’ll be a little hard given its size, but there’s no way that he could possibly hide Mihawk’s sword, so he makes a quick run for it towards one of the island’s workshops, grunting on the way there from the sheer weight of both items. He looks around the shop once he’s inside, searching for some polishing cream and a rag, and struggling for a moment because he doesn’t usually come to this place. Usually, he just stops by for a few minutes to check up on his men, so he doesn’t know where anything is. Everything is so familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, but he eventually finds what he needs and begins working on his surprise, having a seat on a stool and polishing Crocodile’s hook first.

He grunts again as he holds the heavy metal in his hands, wondering how Crocodile can even use this as a prosthetic with how heavy it is. He thinks it has to be at least a good thirty pounds alone, but that’s none of Buggy’s concern, he just took it so that he would be able to give it the shine it needs. Not only does giving this bad boy a good shine seem nice, but wouldn’t it be cooler if Crocodile engaged in battle with the Marines or even one of the mighty four emperors (not Buggy though.) and he had the coolest, most shiniest, most bad ass hook the world’s ever seen?!

Hell yeah, it would be! Crocodile is going to look so freaking cool thanks to Buggy!!! 

He polishes the hook once, but it honestly doesn’t look shiny enough the first time around, so Buggy decides to polish it again, and then actually a third time because he wants that bad boy to shine like a diamond…even though it’s gold. It doesn’t matter, he just wants it to look pretty. He wants it so shiny that light will bounce off it and blind people, that’s how shiny he wants Crocodile’s gold hook to be, and as he finishes polishing it, he smiles to himself, now a little sweaty because of the poor ventilation in the workshop. 

Buggy moves on to Yoru next and as he holds the sword up, he once again takes the time to mentally complain about the pure weight of the object alone, wondering how Mihawk carries the damn thing on his back all the time without having any problems. He must have a spine made out of steel.

(Buggy wishes he could say the same.)

Buggy stares at the sword, admiring its beauty for a moment before lying it down on the workbench in front of him, he notices as he begins to polish the blade that the bandages around the hilt are a little ragged and dirty now, most likely from how much its owner uses it, and Buggy gets another idea in his head at that moment, wondering if there’s anything that he can rewrap the hilt of the sword with. He figures that he’ll worry about that a bit later though as he begins to polish Yoru, and just like with Crocodile’s hook, Buggy can’t help but think that the sword would look so much cooler and prettier if it was shinier. Like, yeah, it’s already stunning, but it just needs that extra layer of flashiness to really make it stand out, and so he takes his time polishing the blade, shining it until it’s bright and pretty, and so dazzling it makes Buggy’s eyes hurt, and once he’s done he looks for something to rewrap the hilt with. 

It takes him a little while, but he does eventually find some white leather that he thinks could probably be used to wrap the hilt with, and he begins to unwrap the bandages from around the sword, which, by the way, takes a whole lot longer than Buggy thought it would.  He eventually manages to get the bandages wrapped around the hilt off though, and then proceeds to wrap, and unwrap, and then wrap the sword again. He does this several times because this too, isn’t as easy as he thought it would be, but he slowly starts to figure out how to make the leather around the hilt look juuuust right...When all of a sudden, he hears loud, quick footsteps coming from the outside of the tent, but he figures it's just his men ready to start their day. 

How long have I been here? Buggy wonders as he continues to wrap Yoru’s hilt. He doesn’t have a watch on him, but he doesn’t feel like he’s spent that much time in the workshop, maybe because he’s genuinely enjoying himself and likes the idea of possibly making Mihawk and Crocodile happy? 

“Hey, Clown, you in there?!” 

Buggy pauses in an instant. Crocodile…? He wonders, taking a moment to figure out who the gravelly voice that just called out to him belongs to. Oh no! The surprise, it’s going to be ruined if he doesn– 

Too late. 

Mihawk and Crocodile come barging into the tent, both red in the face and looking like they want to snap Buggy’s neck but to be fair, they always look like that. Buggy pauses for a moment and stares up at his two chief officers, unsure of how to explain himself now that he’s been caught. Damn it, he really thought that he could get everything done before they realized their stuff was missing!! Seriously, how long has he been in the workshop?!

The room fills with tension as the two other members of Cross Guild glare at him, and Crocodile is the first to speak up, “Where’s my damn hook?!” He asks, and even though it's first thing in the morning, his voice is still, loud, deep, and intimidating, and he doesn’t sound like he’s in a good mood… but, then again, Buggy doesn’t think he ever is. Mihawk follows suit, asking his own question afterwards in a significantly quieter, yet equally as intimidating voice, “...And why do you have my sword?”

Well, so much for the surprise... 

Buggy places Yoru down for a moment as the other two former warlords approach him, and he notices how their expressions go from unbridled rage to pure confusion in a moment’s notice as soon as they get a little closer to him. He stands up and picks up Crocodile’s hook first and hands it to him, “I know I shouldn’t have taken your stuff,” He admits, and both Mihawk and Crocodile’s confusion only seems to grow, “But I just suddenly thought to myself: ‘Wow, i want to do something nice for them so that maybe we could be friends…and that you guys would look so cool if your weapons were all clean and shiny…” He chuckles lightly for a moment, trying to find the right words to explain how he got ahead of himself, but everything was all out of the goodness of his heart.

 

 “Seriously, guys, i was hoping that i could get everything polished before you even noticed your things were gone, but obviously that didn’t happen…” He sighs, rubbing the back of his head, “But, yeah, i wasn’t trying to make you guys mad or anything, just wanted you to look cool and to be friends!”

There’s absolute silence after Buggy’s explanation. Crocodile looks down at his hook, twisting and turning it in his hand as he examines it, and then suddenly he mutters a quiet, “Whatever, just don’t steal it again.” before he makes his leave, and honestly… Considering this is Crocodile we’re talking about, Buggy feels like things went a lot better than they could have… but still, he’s a little disappointed at that reaction. Was Crocodile’s hook not shiny enough? Or is he just really upset that Buggy stole his hand in the first place? Ah, shucks… Maybe he messed up. Maybe he should have done something else for him instead…Is his relationship with Crocodile going to be even more strained because of this? 

Aw, man. He hopes not! 

Buggy turns to Mihawk next, who is still staring at him speechlessly with wide eyes. He gives him a small, little smile, hoping that he hasn’t screwed things up with Mihawk too, “Uh, no offense, but the bandages around your sword were a little worn out, so uh, i thought i’d rewrap your sword too. I’m almost done, just give me a second,” Buggy tells him and then sits back down on the stool he was using, quickly finishing his job and wrapping Yoru’s hilt tightly, and afterwards he stands back up and gives Mihawk a proper grin, hoping that he might be a little more appreciative of his gift. “There! All done,” He says, handing the sword back to its owner. 

Mihawk continues to just stare at him even after he gets his sword back, and honestly, Buggy didn’t do any of this for a thank you or praise, even though that would be nice, he did this because he genuinely wanted to change things between him, Hawkeye, and Crocodile…So, he’s a little shocked when Mihawk simply sighs before quickly leaving the workshop too, not even saying another word to Buggy.

…So, are they not going to be super cool best friends?

((A/N: Hopefully this isn't ASS.))

[jrueships]

thinking about how josh always tries playing around WITH other teammates, but always interacts with diggs as if he is something extremely, extraordinarily precious to him. I'm not saying he doesn't care about everyone else, he cares about everyone, but when you're in love, the person you're in love with happens to cross your mind more times than a few.

Like. Josh throwing snow on Gabe Davis and not on stef (even tho he knows Gabe is very protective of his birkin !!) And just letting stef walk by snow-free while he and Gabe banter (in front of stef) (very important to note). Now, diggs was also wearing fancier things than Gabe in cost comparison. He had more than a birkin bag to protect.. Josh knows Stef loves living lavish, and his outfit was probably brand new bcs he also knows stef loves trying new things.. so Josh respects the boundaries that he knows and only plays around with Gabe, who's a little materialistic too but not as much as Stef.

Josh sees Stef coming, he stops talking to his teammates and does a little dance. He knows Stef finds his dancing funny, so he does some dancing!

Thinking about how they were paired during the pandemic, and had to bond literally over call of duty. Thinking about how Diggs was new to the game and how Josh never exploited him for it in the game, or complained about his skill level. Thinking about how Diggs recalls Josh always stopping to heal him as if the silly little call of duty game shenanigans were a honeymoon worthy of forever memory.

Stef keeps headbutting him in the middle of his pregame pep talk, instead of playing off that, Josh keeps his focus and doubles down on his leadership position by continuing his speech unphased. It's not ignoring, though, it's providing a stable foundation for Stef to bounce off of and keep him grounded. Stef's constant touches to allen during his speech let's him know he's doing good in what he's trying to accomplish: being inspiring while also being strong. Josh's strong composure let's Stef know that even with every headbutt, he's not budging, he'll always be right there for Stef to hold and remember who's there in his corner. There's someone stable in his corner, someone who isn't tired or intimidated by his energy, someone willing to observe the options and choose the best one without Stef having to even advise him on it

Although he's talking to everyone, he keeps his hand on STEF'S helmet to let him know He knows he's there, and He appreciates him being there. There's no joking about it. When stef pushes his way into the middle of the huddle just to be by Josh, it's not to hear how funny he can be or how serious, and while he can be either, it's just not the focus right now. The focus, the Need is simply to be By Josh.

And you don't get that kind of devotion from Diggs by playing around with his emotions, his wants, his needs. You don't get that kind of devotion by not being devoted yourself.

Josh Allen is 110% dedicated to loving his teammates, to loving football, and to loving Stefon Diggs.

Thinking about how much Diggs needs that .

[rinsuniverse]

for this req i didn’t know who to choose so you can choose whether you want to write for woozi seungkwan or soonyoung! I’m a very quiet person and even when I try to raise my voice sometimes I’m not heard so eventually sometimes I just give up on what I’m trying to say, so what do you think one of those boys would do if they had an so like that? do you think they would try to speak up for their so or something else, especially since svt can be very loud… and make sure you’ve eaten today if you haven’t already!

woozi with a quiet partner! ✧˖°.

this is cute concept and very very real

i myself am quiet (sometimes lmfao), and whenever people talk over me, i kinda just get quiet and give up

since you gave me the option, of course i'm going to choose woozi!

but seungkwan would be your personal megaphone and say everything you say louder so you'll be heard

and soonyoung will listen to you thoughtfully before yelling at everyone to listen to your great idea

woozi would be different since he's quiet and an introvert as well

imagine you're at the recording studio with woozi and the other svt members

the performance unit is in the studio, crowded together to record their song

and they're talking over each other and making jokes

and woozi's letting you take over the recording while he's in the bathroom

you're trying to tell them to focus, but they're laughing a bit too loud to hear you

poor thing

and you don't have the nerve to raise your voice at your idols

and it's not like you to raise your voice at all

suddenly, jihoon reaches over your shoulder and presses the button, sternly saying

"yah. y/n has been trying to tell you to be quiet, and you're too loud to even hear them. are you serious?"

all of a sudden, they're so apologetic and they acknowledge you

and you carry on helping with recording

even though jihoon is sitting next to you, scowling at his members for not respecting you

later, he sends them a text talking about how you're a quiet person and threatening them to always listen to you, especially when he's with you, or else.

for another scenario, you've brought jihoon to hang out with a couple of your friends

and your friends are talking amongst themselves

and you mention a joke for them to hear, but they're so distracted

and you try to say it again, but they still aren't listening

you kinda sigh and give up

but jihoon chuckles and goes, "haha, i guess they aren't listening. that was funny, though."

he makes sure you know he's listening to you

he's not the type to speak up for you, though!!

he might softly ask, "do you want their attention?" and reassure you

"i'm sure they don't mean to ignore you"

he won't mind speaking up for you if you ask tho!

woozi would love having a quiet partner

i can't stress enough how much he would love spending time with you where you both don't even talk and do your own things!

he is the type to get kinda pep talky? does that make sense?

like "you should be more assertive when you say things, you know? you deserve to be heard by everyone. you're funny and smart."

but he loves you for you!

he just wants the best for you!

i can't think of anything else for this idea, i'm so sorry :")

thank you so much for requesting again! feel free to request many, many more things! ✧( ु•⌄• )◞◟( •⌄• ू )✧

(p.s. requests are still open! i specialize in woozi stuff, but i don't mind writing about other svt members! i can also do some nsfw if you want! so request whatever and as much as you want! ς(>‿<.))

[ravenveenova97]

New MC Rina and Momo

I can't believe he's now calling me Rin we just met today and I'm out having dinner with him......he's an interesting guy "hay Momo about Team Star you said someone stoped you all" he looks at me wile sipping he's fizzy then pulled it away "yer we had a little party crasher show up, she was knocking on my bace first, little twerp" I looked at him oddly and he laughed "don't worry I don't hate her we're friends now hahahhaha but she was hella strong whooped my ass with her Fighdogh" I giggled wile finishing off my pickle Jalapenos "girl even trashed my ride but I did accept defeat even tho I was bummed out about it" I was looking at him as he spoke about her "i meen a scrawny pest with brown hair and a plat down the side took me out, and I was the leader of Team Star" i giggle and i remember this morning "sounds like the same girl that yelled at Arven wile i was on my way to the academy" Momo chuckled and nodded "that's her, the little twerp called Julianna, she hangs around Arven, Nemona that's the former champion and our boss" I tilt my head confused "dont your boss hang with you guys"

Momo eyes soften and smiles gently "she does every now and then but........we try not to reli on her too much.....we all did a lot of damage and we really don't like dragging her into our problems even tho she said we should" I reach for he's hand rested rest mine on he's to console him "well if she your friend then don't be afraid to ask for her help, I don't think she sees you all as a bother" I'm smiling softly at him as I give my little pep talk "I guess your right.....it's hard tho as she been so busy helping the chair woman of the pokemon ledge......I guess we didn't want to put anymore stuff on her plate" Momo looks at my hand and smiles softly at me holding he's "trust me Momo, friends are ment to be there for each other no matter what, that's what friends do.......even tho your my first friend I know I do anything for you if you asked" he looks at me and smirks "anything ay, so say if I wanted to kiss you would you say yes" my face turns bright red and i pull my hand away, Momo starts cracking up "im pulling your chain chill" i look at him flustered and nodded "ow ok i thought you ment that" i laugh sheepishly and he shrugged "ay i could of ment it who knows" he had a smug smile and i sat ridged "dont tease i have no experience in that area, i dont know if your messing or being serious" again he shrugs "well im not saying" I looked at him with a pained look and leaned forward "no because i need to know" Momo put hes elbow on the table and rested hes chin in he palm "why do you need to know,don't tell me you fullen for my charm have you" i sit back folding my arms with my head turned to my side pouting "no" he cheekly smirked and picked up hes last chip "are your sure" i look at him and swipe hes last chip and eat it "yep" he bursts back out lathing and im glaring at him "easy, dam your one feisty female hahahaha" I sigh and shake my head smiling "and your a torment" he smiles bright and nods "you know it hahahaha"

I clean up the table and pick up the tray then stand "well still fancy that ice cream" Momo stands up putting back on he's over shirt "you did say your treat" I smile and nod and go to walk to put the trash in the bin but Momo reaches for it "let me do that wile you put your hoodie on" I look confused but hand it over to him "I could of done it tho" he smiled softly at me and shook he's head "it's called being a gentleman, I may be a cocky bastard but I do treat lady's with respect" I giggle to him calling him self that as it was amusing, I let him take the rubbish away wile I put on my hoodie and the stepped back out side.

[ikram1909]

oh God I didn't even think about the camera showing Gavi everytime we concede a goal 😭 Gavi my love, go to the women's matches instead.

So many people talking about Gavi today too. We already knew he was what was missing but good on them for catching up. Someone called him "el corazón con patas" (so like a heart with legs. Makes more sense in Spanish but basically called him the team's soul) when he got injured and really that is what's missing. Fermín and Lamine are apparently the two that took the loss last night the worst so they can be our new Gavis. Only Masía players truly get what playing for this team means. Pep talked more about us than City today. A huge team like us demands the right attitude at least.

Like, no I don't want to see the look on his face when we're losing thank you very much 😭😭

El corazón con patas really is the perfect way to describe him, he's a little ball of emotions that speaks and breathes 😭😭 I hate the fact that it took him getting such a serious injury for people to clock how important he actually is. They all took him for granted and harassed him for years when all he ever did was give his all for the team. There's this one clip where he falls and gets up and starts running before he's even fully standing yet he's a tad insane 😭😭 it's nice to see him get the recognition tho I wish it didn't come at such a high price ☹️ la masia kids live el clásico differently, they growing knowing RM are their biggest rivals so ofcourse Lamine and Fermín took it the hardest. They know what it really means.

[thefanficmonster]

Old Friend

Sidney Prescott x Reader (Female) [Scream 2022]

Warnings: SPOILERS for the whole Scream franchise, Swearing, Mentions of Injuries, Blood and Death (nothing of the sort actually occurs in the fic tho)

Genre: Fluff, Romance, Hurt/Comfort Fluff

Summary: When going back to a hell-hole you thought you’d never revisit again, it’s mandatory you have someone trusted by your side.

Requested by @daydreamsofbee Hi hun! Thank you so much for your request, I’m really sorry it’s taken so long to complete but here it finally is and I hope you enjoy the read! Love, Vy ❤

“This will be your first time meeting aunt Sid, so behave, ok?“ Y/N mumbled to the two year old toddler in front of her as she unbuckled him from his car seat to bring with her into the waiting area of the train station.

“Ok.“ Jacob blabbers absentmindedly, more because it’s one of the few words he’s learned rather than an actual answer to his mother’s question, but it still manages to widen the smile on the woman’s face.

“I’ll take your word for it, buddy.“ She said, locking the car with the press of a button before kissing the top of her son’s head, “Truth be told, I’m the one who needs a pep-talk, not you. If I’m letting a high school crush rattle me like this almost three decades later, I need a serious maturity check.“ 

Her nervous rambling is met with a giggle from Jacob who’s exhibiting the perfect mix of attentive but distracted as he listens to his mom’s words, the majority of which he doesn’t understand or know yet.

“God, I’m complaining to a two-year-old.“ She sighs to herself, making a mental note to pull herself together and stop talking to seemingly no one as she’s now surrounded by people in the relatively crowded train station where she herself got off about three days ago with the rest of her team, dispatched from the LAPD to help out with the investigation of the reemerged killing spree in the small, quiet town.

Her hometown, the town she escaped as soon as she graduated, moving to Los Angeles to get her bachelor’s in criminal justice. She hasn’t stepped foot here in a decade, which brings on the clockwork element to the situation - ten years ago, a similar situation ensued, provoking her return to Woodsboro, ten years after having left for college. Now, ten years later, she’s back again and for the same unpleasant reason, but with the same silver lining.

Sidney Prescott.

The woman currently looking at her with a smile that time has not been able to change. A smile which de-ages Y/N back to her high school days of careless and reckless fun with the two girls she couldn’t imagine her life without. The memory stings, the bittersweet taste it provokes settling in her mouth as she’s once again reminded of Tatum and Randy. Hell, even the memory of Billy and Stu, the ones she knew before everything went to shit. It grounds a lump in her throat, leaving her to chase away it’s unpleasantness with the best smile she can muster as Sidney approaches her.

“Y/N!” The two women envelop each other in a warm familiar embrace - as much as they can with one of them holding a toddler in her arms, “God, did time stop for you or did you stop time for yourself?“ She asks, pulling away from her friend to look at the pair of curious blue eyes staring at her in awe, “Hi there, little guy.”

“Hi.“ Jacob replies, throwing his usual shyness out the window, much to the surprise of his mom.

“This guy right here begs to differ.“ She replies, inwardly cursing herself for the effect Sidney’s words have taken, sending a bubbling like sensation in her chest. “Sid, this is Jacob. Jacob, meet auntie Sid.“

Sidney is quick to dismissively shake her head, “Drop the ‘auntie’. You’re making me feel old.“

Y/N scoffs, “Says you, you vampire. You haven’t aged a day in a decade.”

“Yeah, what a miracle. With all these looney stabbers around, I’m surprised neither of us has lost the color of our hair yet.“ She sighs, her words reminding Y/N of why she’s here in the first place.

Right...this isn’t a high school reunion....although that would probably be worse now that I think about it

”Pretty sure we would if we didn’t have each other.”

The words slipped past her lips so fast she probably wouldn’t have caught them even if she did happen to see them coming. 

Aren’t I a little too old to let crap like this...

“Then I’ll make sure not to leave your side, Officer.“ Sid says, a smirk taking over where the semi-forced smile previously resided, “As long as you promise to not leave mine.“

Nevermind...guess it worked? What does ‘worked’ even entail at this point?

Swallowing a little harder than usual, Y/N nods, one tooth away from grinning like an idiot, “I promise, old friend.”

“Drop the ‘old’!“

“Like hell I will!“

Old or not, if someone asks, the most adequate description of Y/N and Sidney’s relationship is by calling them friends. After all, on the surface, they aren’t anything else, right? Well, partially right. But, if you bother to read a bit more into the arm Sidney links with the Y/N’s as they make their way out to the latter’s car, you’d know there’s a lot more going on behind the scenes. The curtain hides a lot, but not everything.

You can dig deeper as well: their gazes, smiles and the inside jokes. The way they first seek each other out to ensure the other’s safety when in the tightest and tensest of situations.

But, let’s be honest, not everyone would bother. Just like Y/N would rather lie than touch that emotional can of worms inside her with a ten foot pole. Calling Sidney an ‘old friend’ is as close as she’ll get to admitting what she actually is to her: her oldest heartthrob.

[btnclmrttn]

(To make up for all lost, here's a singular mega list of Mumen Rider HCS, both as a person and in a relationship)

Likes when you pick his clothes out for the day, loves when you two match

He likes being called pumpkin it makes him so red.

He never calls you by your real name unless he's serious about something, otherwise you name is whatever pet name he calls you. Usually Honey or Sweetie, sometimes Sugar if he's trying to be goofy cheesy

Packs you lunches for when you work or when he's patrolling and can't be with you. Otherwise he cooking (he's okay but sometimes he don't know what seasonings are)

So supportive fr with anything you do. Wanna do some knitting? He got yarn for you. Gonna get ur nails done? It's on him bro show him pictures. Wanna be a stripper? Shiet, take him with you when you go buy dance heels he'll help match an outfit. Zero problems

Big hugger and always giving hugs, even to just friends

Gives hella good (usually unintentional unsolicited) pep talks

He dances so very well! Will always want to dance with you when you guys are cleaning or cooking

Plz brush his hair. Play with it. Cut it if you know how. He loves it when you touch his hair

Build a bear date energy

I think he would want a family, whether that's kids, lots of nieces and nephews around you guys borrow, or a few pets, whatever you would be okay with he wants too

He would be a very good daddy but a very worried one. He could become a bit of a helicopter if he's not checked

Not very big on TV but if you can find a show he likes he'll be determined to binge it with you

Comic book nerd that's why

He's always hurt for fucks sake. You got nurse level experience in wound treatment at this point if you with him

He so baby when recovering tho. Wants to be cuddled with on the main. Wants to talk to you all the time. Doesn't like being stuck in the hospital away from you.

Eats a lot due to the amount of calories he's burning when speeding around on a bicycle. So horse sized portions are normal for him. It's a sight to see

He ain't picky but he ain't a pickle lover. No pickle

Swear he'd be tutoring on the side for kids and teens. Big brother vibes

Did marching band in highschool

He's a lost cause without his glasses. His true weakness

Down bad for sweets but insists he's not and will refuse at first if offered. You could convince him to have just a little but he has a hard time stopping once he starts. One bite turns into one piece fast.

It wouldn't matter if you're an ordinary citizen or freakishly strong hero, if shits going down he wants you in a safe zone immediately. He drops everything and takes you there asap

If you're a hero and end up im battle (win or loss) he's torn between praising and scolding. Like "I'm very proud of you but what were you thinking"

So over the top with birthday's. He loves birthdays. Loves holidays with presents, really. He goes broke over his loved ones

Surprisingly a heavy sleeper. He has a couple alarm clocks that will scare the shit out of you when you stay the night but he's unphased by the racket

Can take coffee black like it's just straight water to him

[cazzle-dazzle]

I live blogged my thoughts while watching the ROTTMNT movie in the notes app

Here it is:

* Oooh it’s finally out!!

* What’s this? A video game perspective?

* Casey’s trans???

* Oh nvm it’s in the future

* Casey’s son?

* LEO SWORE?!?!?!

* Well there’s a bit detailed blood, is this gonna be gritty?

* Ok what the fuck is happening

* MIKEY WHAT

* OH NO

* Oh no I hate time travel plots uuuggghhhhh

* There’s gone be hella second hand embarrassment, huh?

* Art style is looking HELLA good tho

* How are future!Casey and Cassandra!Casey gonna interact?

* Calling it now, Raph’s gonna die and that’s why future!Leo tells future!Casey “not everything is about you”

* Yay it’s the worm and the Hippo!!

* Sick ass chase scene

* Always here for big brother Raph content

* Leo you little shit

* Ayy April!!

* WTF THE DESK POSE HAHAHA

* I love women using their wits for mischief

* Bro DO NOT walk up behind someone in the dark tf

* Oh no poor kids gonna be throwing straight gasoline onto the fire that is Leo’s ego

* At least now Leo’s gonna have to be responsible over someone right?

* Ok introduction was not nearly as second-hand embarrassing as I thought it would be, good

* Why do the Foot Clan insist on causing problems?

* SICK ASS FIGHT SCENE!!

* THE KRANG CAN TAKE MAGIC?!??? OH NO

* OH FUCK PLZ DONT KILL RAPH

* OH FUVK SPLINTER?????

* Why not escape pod just Splinter?

* RAPH N O

* OH FUCK

* OMG HES ALIVE YEAHHHH

* oh I loooovvvve the art style <3<3<3

* OH HELL MIND READING

* Damn this is dark

* God, I love Donnie

* Indeed it is Mikey, the future is harsh

* “Were”? I mean I was kinda thinking something happens to Donnie since he didn’t show up in the beginning but “WERE”??????

* HE SAID “ARE” FOR MIKEY DONNIE FUCKING DIES

* Wait I thought the turtle tank thing was 3D animated, is it stop motion?? That’s so cool

* APRIL SPLINTER RUN

* DONNIE???

* Oh it’s only gonna get worse isn’t it???????

* Chekhov’s mysterious government acid

* Uh oh, the turtles are split up even more

* Fuck I knew they die

* Casey’s being a bit harsh tho, this is Leo before YEARS of growth of course he’s gonna be inexperienced in leading

* Oh I love the art style 🥰

* Ayy teamwork

* God, Mikey’s naivety HURTS to watch LIKE BUDDY U’RE GONNA GET HURT

* RAPH

* OH NO MIND CONTROL

* OH FUCK ITS WORSE

* I’m gonna need so much fluffy content after this goddamn ;-;

* Man “portal opening over New York City” sure is a popular trope

* Plz tell me Raph finds a way to resist the Krang’s influence oh please oh pleas e

* Well that is some mass destruction

* CINEMATIC PEP TALK AYYYYY

* I will never get over ROTTMNT’s visuals they’re SO GOOD

* as cool as this Casey is, WHERE is the other one??

* I’m kinda surprised how well they’re balancing the dark/serious stuff with the comedy

* Yo is that the construction site from the first episode? Nice callback

* Yay for Donnie trying to conquer his fear, but ain’t that gonna Krang-ify him too? Like the direct contact gonna infect him

* Donnie you better not fucking die with your shell exposed

* He is a spaceship

* Ah yes Leo, the moment of realization

* Damn this movie goes HARD

* OH LEO HE TRUSTS RAPH SO MUCH AHHHHHHH

* RAPH BREAK OUT OF IT

* HE’S BACK!!!

* NO LEO

* AYYYY LEO BEING A LEADER LET’S GO!!!!!!

* THEY SAID IT!!!!!! THEY SAID THE THING!!!!!!!!

* Oh everything’s ok now, they’re gonna win

* It’s all uphill from here <3

* Oh shit

* Death

* Or not

* Oh is Mikey gonna get his magic hands??

* OH THEY’RE COMBINING THEIR POWERS!!

* It didn’t work?

* GET EM

* Oh not the left behind brother again

* Damn there’s still 20 minutes left?

* Oh boy

* Oh he gonna sacrifice himself

* THE SWORDS ARE ON THE OTHER SIDE HE BETTER TELEPORT BACK I STG

* FUCKING TAKE THE KEY CASEY

* not the fucking “catchphrase” that’s so Leo 😭

* OH NOT THE PICTURE AHHHH

* OH NO LEO

* HES CRYING

* KID IS WHAT, 15??? POOR BOY 😭😭😭

* No, no, no bring him back Casey!!! Use the swords!!!

* MIKEYYYY

* GET YOUR BROTHER BACK

* GET HIM GET HIM GET HIM GET HIM

* MIKEY LET’S GOOOOO!!!!!

* Oh they’re ok now 😭😭

* Except April & Splinter still have that deranged Krang

* Oh got encased in chemicals, good

* This is really cute, but I’m still confused about the other Casey

* THERE SHE IS

* TEXT

* Glad she was out kicking ass too 🥰

* Wish we could’ve saw it tho

* YAYYYY BACK TO SILLY STUFF!!

* The end <3

* Good movie 👍

[makeupinthedrawer]

hollywoods favorite it couple

authors note: inspired by this ask i got that read an imagine where y/n is famous singer just like niall and they are hollywood's "it" couple , and fans go crazy everytime they get new pics of two of them together and i loved the idea so i hope u like it anon! ♡♡♡ also, the bold text = tweets ☺️

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upcoming content: fluff, i use the word kisses and smile maybe 8 million times lol, small mentions of anxiety, tiny mentions of alcohol

“what’dya think princess?” niall asked as he spun out of the closet, shooting you his signature finger guns. you looked up from your phone in wonder, a smile spreading across your face when you took in his outfit. niall was practically swallowed by the white hoodie he was wearing, your merchandise he was wearing.

“ni, ‘s‘too big on you!”

“it’s all that was left, figured i’d give you some top notch advertising, yeah?” he laughed and your heart flipped a little at the sound, thinking back to all the niall laughing compilation videos you used to watch on youtube as a teenager and now you could hear it for yourself, whenever you like.

you followed him back into your shared walk in closet, leaning against the wall next to the mirror as he stood in front of it, opening the instagram app, “wow a shoutout from niall the influencer, to what do i owe the pleasure?”

“all you know is totally! totally this, totally that!” you called off screen

“oi! not my fault that’s how you lot talk!”

“oi! not my fault that’s how you lot talk!”

“it isn’t!!” you whined, oblivious to the fact he was still recording.

“it isn’ttttuhhh!” he mocked, immediately bursting into laughter and you rolled your eyes.

“you’re lucky you’re cute, ireland”

“t’ank ya baby” he called back, his voice thousands of times softer than normal, a tone he only spoke to you with.

BITCH DID YOU SEE THIS?!?!? I AM LITERALLY DYING THEY ARE SO CUTE

he is so supportive 🥺🥺 they are such a power couple! king and queen of pop!

now he knows she doesn’t sound like that 😭😭 they’re cute tho or whatever🙄😒 a finger gun video to start her new era off i’m so happy

niall chuckled as he refreshed his twitter page and read what all his and your fans had to say. twitter definitely had its …moments… but today it was connecting his two favorite things, his fans and you.

he glanced at you from over his phone as you say across from him on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone as well, but your forehead was showing prominent stress wrinkles which just wouldn’t do. “baby?” he let out, softly.

“yeah, ni?” you responded, not looking up from your phone.

with a huff he clambered over to you and shoved his face in front of your phone, pressing his forehead to yours, “what’s on yer mind?”

the close proximity between you two caused all your senses to be consumed by niall. and you could never lie to him, you’d never want to anyways. “i’m scared”

his face puckered as he silently encouraged you to go on. “i’m scared people aren’t going to like my song.” you confessed so quietly he almost didn’t hear it, but he did. he always heard what you had to say.

“darling, why would you ever need to worry about dat? you have the voice of an angel.”

“you’re just saying that”

“no ‘m not! i’d tell you if one of yer songs was shite! remember that time in november?”

“great pep talk, ni.” you groaned, moving to get up and go sulk on your own until he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back to him.

“hey, i’m being serious. you’re so incredible and hardworking, and the single is a masterpiece! one of the best songs i’ve ever heard! no one can write or sing like you, you know that?” he spoke so sincerely and his blue eyes filled with truth, but he could still see your hesitancy.

“look, i’d never lie to ya! but look at what all the fans are sayin’”

he flashed the screen to you and you read the excited and happy messages together, liking the really sweet one's and laughing at the dramatic one's

“maybe ya shouldn’t’ve released the song, petal, look! this poor girl’s sayin she fuckin died!”

you giggled and he pressed a kiss to the top of your forehead, “thank you for making me feel better”

“of course, superstar.”

——

he kissed her nose i repeat… he! kissed! her! nose! AFTER BOOPING IT!!

BOOKSTORE DATE THEY ARE LITERALLY SO ADORABLE

imagine if they read something and leave little annotations with their thoughts then swap it😭🥺🥺🥺 i could cry

the sun was shining through the large glass window as you ran your fingers over the row of books. the book store was pretty much empty except for you, niall and the employee behind the counter.

the two of you were in new york for work and he insisted on taking you to his favorite book store, a little hole in the wall tucked away in an ivy covered building. you two split up once you entered, having different tastes, but you couldn’t help but stare at him as he picked up a book that looked interesting and read the back cover with a curious and peaceful look on his face.

niall felt your eyes on him as he looked up and sent you a soft smile, “find anything ya like?”

“mm, i sure did” you spoke, eyes never leaving his and you watched the blush rise on his cheeks at your implication.

niall lifted the book in his hand and tapped it against your head and then against your nose, placing a kiss on it right after as it scrunched up. “not what i meant, petal.”

“it’s true though.”

niall wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest as his bicep flexed against your head. “thank’s for coming with me” he muttered against your hair and you just squeezed him back even tighter before he slipped one arm around your waist and went to the check out, both of you oblivious to the camera men capturing the past two minutes from outside.

——

“it just doesn’t seem like you care but whatever!”

“niall… please spare me the passive aggressiveness okay?”

he let out a dry laugh, “oh so that’s what it is now? just me being passive aggressive? alright.”

your shoulders slumped in defeat as you dropped your heals to the floor, “it’s not about you being passive aggressive okay?” you began as slowly as you could, trying to keep your cool. “i get it, i do, but i HAVE to go and you know it! so whether you’re coming or not, i have to get ready.”

and with that, silence fell over the room except for the zips and shuffling of your clothes and the occasional heavy sigh coming from your stubborn boyfriend. you just couldn’t wrap your head around it, this event had been planned for months, and it was originally you who didn’t want to go but couldn’t help but get excited when tara sent you both pictures of your coordinating outfits: his a nutmeg suit and yours a blush, silk dress. but now he couldn’t even look at his outfit and rolled his eyes whenever you tried to get him up.

you wanted to let it go -let him ride his bad mood out and just make up when you got home- but you were excited. this was your first public event since covid started and you really wanted to go out and spend a good night with the love of your life, but he hadn’t even sent a glance in your direction for the past ten minutes.

“y’leaving now?”

“yeah. i’ll be home around twelve or so.” you replied coldly.

“have fun” he said, sending you a half wave and that made you snap.

“niall i really! i know i said i understood but i really don’t okay?” his head snapped towards yours in surprise at your tone. “we- we planned this for weeks! you texted all your friends that you were gonna be there, i couldn’t get you to shut up about how happy you were to see Tom again, but now you can’t even get your ass up off the couch! what did i do? why don’t you want to go out with me?”

niall felt his resolve melt and his heart crack at your emotional outburst and he bit his lip, weighing his options.

“what do you even plan on doing here all night anyways? just stare at the wall?” you snapped and when he didn’t move a muscle, realization dawned on you.

people couldn’t stop raving about how kind and inviting niall is when they first meet him; all his friends knew he was the best person to go to for a good time, but after a year indoors, going out was daunting for anyone, especially to hundreds of fans, press and industry partners.

“baby… everything’s gonna be okay.” you said, softly making your way to him on the bed, wrapping your arms around his middle, immediately feeling his muscles relax.

“i know, darling. i- i just don’t, i don’t even know how to face that many people at the same time anymore… how to be on all the time. i already feel myself running out of breath.”

your heart stuttered in your chest, guilt creeping up your spine. “that i understand. i feel nervous too, ni. hell, i already want to take this dress off. but i know i can do it because you’re gonna be there with me. just like always, whenever i stumble over my words or don’t know what to say, you swoop in and pick me back up. and i promise you i’ll do the same for you… though i doubt you’ll need me to.”

his large hand enveloped yours as he pressed his lips to your palm. “we can take on the world together, yeah?”

an excited grin painted across your face at the twinkle in his eye and you squeezed his hand three times, “you know it, horan.”

the camera flashes caused your eyes to water a little, feeling more overwhelmed than you thought as directions on how you two should pose and stand were shouted at you.

niall felt you tense as his hand was glued to your back and he looked down at you, “hey.”

“yeah, are you alright?”

“i’m alright, this is a bit boring though, don’t you think?”

“what do you mean?” you asked, catching the twitch of his lips as whatever idea ran through his mind.

“i mean that, we’re already here, obviously the best dressed,” his voice dropped at the last part and your giggle carried into his ears, “we should have some fun.”

“and how do you expect us to do- niall!” you cried as he spun you around, exciting the crowds even more. you both laughed and he angled himself behind you, “finger guns, yeah ready babe? one, two, three!” you both sent finger guns to the camera, open mouth smiles that shone brighter than the flashes.

——

“niall? hey sorry have you seen niall ho-“ you began, before a loud yihoo cut through the party chatter and you turned on your heel to find niall at the bar, surrounded by his friends.

“there she is!” he drawled as you neared his group, your cheeks heated in embarrassment.

“hey, hate to break the party but we should get home.”

a chorus of protests arose but it was getting late and you knew niall would already be killing himself for this in the morning. “cmon ni, let’s go before i have to carry you out of here.”

“you can do whatever you want to me, girl!” he called out and it took all you had to not hide your face in your hands.

“niall! okay, time to go! bye guys!”

goodbye’s and good lucks followed you as you each leaned on the others side and exited the venue, “we ended up having a good time tonight.”

“sure did, hot stuff!” he called, immediately laughing into your eat afterwards. “thank ya for convincing me to go, angel.” he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead as you got him in the car.

——

niall groaned as he woke up, arm sprawled across his forehead as he mentally felt around for a hangover headache but didn’t feel one. “thank god for being irish” he smirked and threw his legs over the bed, looking over his shoulder at you still fast asleep under the covers.

he wandered to the kitchen, not bothering to put on any boxers as he was only going to get some tea, then go back to bed. as he flipped the kettle on, his eyes landed on his suit jacket, -that didn’t make it back to the room- his phone sticking out the pocket.

unlocking it revealed mass amounts of notifications; his messages all a different variation of how nice it was to see him last night, but one in particular caught his eye

tara: congrats on going viral, mate😂😂

his brows furrowed as he opened twitter and was flooded with photos of the two of you from last night, from acting like fools on the red carpet to you both latched around each other; the excitement from the public woke him right up, his heart flipping at the amount of love shown towards you, and he thanked god every night he could be a small part of it.

niall didn’t lie when he said every day was a runway because oh my god he looks amazing

SKDJDKSJ THEY REALLY SAID HERES MATCHING FITS AND US NOT TAKING THE PAPS SERIOUSLY THEYRE ICONS

its safe to say hollywoods favorite it couple won the red carpet AGAIN!

you felt niall climb back into bed, he was never as sly as he thought he was. his legs brushed up against yours and he scooted closer to you, and every so often you could hear soft bursts of laughter escape him, but what really woke you up was when his occasional mutters of gibberish. “what… what are you doing?” you grumbled and he looked down at you.

“oh good yer awake, what does this mean?” and next thing you know you were met with a flash of white as his screen shone in your face.

“ugh niall!” you squinted as you read the tweet on his phone, resisting the urge to smack your hand to your head. “it’s a keyboard smash babe, you’re not supposed to read it.”

“ohhh”

“why are you up so early anyways?” you muttered as you rested your head on his stomach, his hands immediately running over your hair.

“we made quite the impression last night, princess”

with your eyes still shut, you rose a brow, “seriously? what did we do?”

“be our charming selves, of course” he answered in a phony royal accent and he felt you smile against his stomach.

“lucky us then hmm? need to go out more often.”

“wouldn’t want to be half of hollywoods favorite it couple with anyone else.”

[dreamkidddream]

AHHHHH OKAY IM SORRY BUT I JUST SAW THE CUTEST TREND ON TIKTOK AND JUST HAD TO WRITE THIS

So it’s basically where one partner is complaining about how their shirt smells and when the other person leans down to smell it their forehead gets kissed 🥺 so I had to write it for the bros 😭 I’m still doing the prompt special tho but take this as a thank you gift/self indulgent. Heavy on the ✨self indulgent✨ Reader is gender neutral!

The Brothers and Forehead Kisses (Tiktok Trend)

Lucifer

MC ew, he doesn’t want to smell your shirt if it stinks

Why would he want to do that

But you were so persistent and would not stop pestering him until he sniffed it, and he has paperwork to do so he doesn’t have time to waste

If this was a prank and Satan and/or Belphie put you up to you’re going to regret it

Rolling his eyes, he leaned down to smell only to feel your lips gently kiss his forehead

Very confused until you asked him if he smelt it. He did the same thing and got the same result

So this was your little prank, huh?

Honeslty doesn’t mind it, and is a little smug about it too

If you just wanted to kiss him, why didn’t you say so? He will happily grant your request

He rather do the kissing and on another body part, but he can never complain when it comes to you

10/10 recommend forehead kisses with Lucifer

He won’t outright ask you for them, but he will be expecting them for now on (especially when he’s stressed). Your kisses are possibly his only weakness (not that he’ll ever say that), and makes him feel all warm inside

You make him feel warm inside MC

Mammon

He’s definitely done the sniff test on his own clothes more than once, so has no problem smelling

The only problem he had was the instant butterflies in his stomach and the blush across his face after you kissed his forehead

“Oi human! W-what do ya think ya doin’?!”

Is embarrassed and acts like the kisses are unwanted (he’s not fooling anyone), until you do it again and again and again

Very dopey and starts to complain when you pull away

“Hey! You started this, s-so ya gotta finish it! And I’m- I’m not done yet!”

You dumb human! Making him feel all these emotions for you. Now you gotta take responsibility! He’s the Great Mammon after all, and he only gets the best!

He’s lying MC don’t ever stop loving on him you’re already the best

Bonus: give him forehead kisses whenever he’s upset during your pep talks and he’ll marry you on the spot. Also becomes his favorite kiss and expects them everyday

Leviathan

KING of the sniff test

Man almost never leaves his room and is either gaming or binging anime (sometimes both) 25/8 what do you expect?

Has a heart attack when you kissed his forehead

Not really but he felt like he was

Face completely red, including ears, he couldn’t even stutter out his question of why you were doing this

Were you pranking him? Was this a trick?! Why would someone like you (WAAY out of his league) kiss a yucky otaku like him?

You saw that he was getting that look again, so you pecked his forehead over and over

Completely shuts down, but in a good way!

Give him forehead kisses forever MC, especially when he’s upset in his degrading mood or about to go in a jealous rage

Becomes exclusively your thing

Satan

Another one that doesn’t want to smell your shirt

If you think it smells then change??? He doesn’t understand why you’re still wearing it

Have to practically FORCE his head to your chest, and he finally gives in

Was pleasantly surprised to feel the kiss

You make him fluster so bad MC that he chokes lmao

Tries to act smug about it at first, but you caught him off guard and he is not mad about that

Kisses your forehead everyday before you leave the house: whether it’s for RAD, hanging out, whatever reason doesn’t matter

Does it everyday, and in front of everyone ESPECIALLY in front of Lucifer, he lives to spite this man

Makes him feel like he’s a part of his own love story, and that he finally had a happy ending

Asmodeus

You are NOT fooling this man

If you want him to smell you, you gotta lie and say you sprayed some perfume or cologne and want his opinion

Well why didn’t you say so? He’ll be honored that you want his opinion but who wouldn’t? He’s Asmodeus, the best-

Did you just kiss his forehead?

Naughty MC, if it’s a kiss you wanted you didn’t have to trick him to get it~

But he didn’t mind. It makes him feel loved, a different kind, way different than what he feels from his fans, if the deep blush on his face is anything to go off of

Forehead kisses are something reserved just for you! And it doesn’t matter if it’s him kissing yours or the opposite, he loves it. He lives for it now, but only for you. This is something that his fans can never have, and they feel just a little salty about it, but they can’t stay mad for long. It’s Asmo, and MC always brings out this glow from him, and they do kinda look cute together...

Surprisingly he rather do this behind closed doors. Has no problem with kissing you in public, but it’s just more personal when it’s just you two

Keep this up MC and he may start loving you more than himself-

JK he’s obviously first place

But you have him doubting that sometimes, and it doesn’t bother him as much as he thought it would

Beelzebub

Does the sniff test sometimes, but only because if he smells food on it he gets hungry and sometimes tempted to eat the shirt

He can’t help it

You want him to smell you- your shirt? Doesn’t mind, you already smell good and he does have the strongest sense of smell in the house (probably ever tbh), so it makes sense

Now Beel is one tall demon. All the brothers are pretty tall, but he’s the tallest (even if he isn’t he’s still huge), so kissing his forehead was a challenge on his own

Is deathly quiet for a few seconds, expression serious. Then...

You see the widest smile along with the red spreading across his cheeks. Purposely continues to do it even after he knows it’s a prank, doesn’t care

You awakened the beast MC

Fully expects these kisses for now on. Every. Single. Day. Not that you mind in the slightest

He goes to you whenever he feels like he needs it. Feeling famished and food isn’t working? Forehead kisses make him feel full. Need good luck for practice and on game days? Those kisses give him an extra boost. Bored? You and your kisses are more than enough to entertain him

ALSO KISSES YOUR FOREHEAD NO EXCEPTIONS

Comes to you literally any time of the day to get your kisses. It’s better than anything he ever eats. Makes him feel better too!

Anything filled with love from you is better

Belphegor

MC what do you want?? He’s trying to sleep, and he doesn’t want to smell your smelly sweatshirt

Does the sniff test on his own clothes, but is petty enough to turn his nose at you

Maybe if you lay down and cuddle with him, he can probably take a whiff...

You fall for it (or so he thinks). So when he feels your soft lips on him, it’s enough to wake him up

You humans, always finding a way to trick people! Not that he cares that this trick has his heart racing and the tip of his ears burning

We all know he’s a sucker for affection no matter how much he tries to lie and deny it. So imagine how much he’s loving something so domestic like this

Is acting so shy, complaining about how unfair you are in teasing him, but you don’t miss the way his eyes flick from your lips to your own eyes, and the way that he positions himself for you to have easy access to kiss him again

Becomes your thing whether you like or not (spoiler alert: you do) and I mean just your thing. Besides from Beel, he’s pouting if you decide to do this to his other brothers. He’s the only one that should have your kisses, not his annoying and undeserving brothers! If you’re really sorry, you can apologize by giving him 10x the usual pecks and sleeping in his arms

Forehead kisses before napping and before going to bed >>>

The thought that he shouldn’t be forgiven still lingers in the back of his head, but whenever you give him that soft smooch on his forehead, it’s forgotten momentarily

You’re too good for him MC

You make him feel so cherished, so loved. He doesn’t know how he can repay you, make you feel the same, but these kisses are a good start

SN: should I do this for the BSD and MHA crew too 🤔? Cause I will 🌚 it’ll probably get done anyway lmao

[nekomas-kuroo]

crush culture

ft tendou satori and semi eita

request: i loved your crush! headcanons!! would you be willing to write some for tendou and semi? I’m starved for content for these boys 😔✊ (not actually i just love them so much). Thank you xx

a/n: sorry i’m answering this so late anon! i might be back? currently clear?

masterlist

tendou satori

honest to god HOW have you not noticed tendou has a crush on you

boy is practically bouncing up and down whenever he sees you

he’s always so full of energy but this is like, quadrupled with you

it’s not always like, bouncing off the walls energy even tho it usually is but instead can be more like, just absolute ray of sunshine and positivity

he wants to be around you a lot, but tries to be smooth about it

he’s also really thoughtful when it comes to you, helping you with literally anything you need. forgot your lunch? tendou’s got you covered. can’t find your pen? tendou will give you like 5

the team doesn’t really tease him much about this anymore? at this point it’s just bets on when you’ll realize his massive crush

if you go to one of his games he just dies inside. like “did you guys see?? y/n’s here!!!”

he loves that you don’t mind who he is, and he doesn’t feel judged by you at all

eventually, ushijima sits him down and tells him he should just tell you how he feels. he also hypes him up in the most blunt, ushijima way possible, telling him that you’d have to be crazy to not like him back

honestly a little emotional after ushijima’s pep talk, he’s definitely ready to confess his feelings for you

semi eita

semi’s definitely a more admire from afar type of crush

he definitely tries to pretend he’s not interested, but he definitely is

his competitive nature tends to come up a lot around you, almost like he’s trying to impress you. but pshhhh no of course not. he’s not watching your reaction why would you think that

this only intensifies if you go to one of their games, he’s instantly looking for more time to play, his serves becoming even more insane than usual

he looks up at you from the corner of his eye after he serves, making sure you’re watching his every move as he controls the pace of the game

surprisingly, no one ever catches on to his crush until tendou happened to see him talking with you after the game and genuinely smiling, to which he tells the entire team and makes it his personal mission to get you two together

honestly they’re not sure how they didn’t catch this earlier, as semi has been a lot less serious and more upbeat since being around you

also, with semi being a musician, you know he’s absolutely writing cheesy songs about his crush on you

he’s got pining songs, happy romantic songs, angsty holding his feelings inside and missing his chance songs, he’s written it all

honestly writing those holding in his feelings songs inspired him to confess to you

after writing about what ifs a few too many times, he realizes he doesn’t what the outcome he’s thought of, and instead confesses his feelings to you 

[femsolid]

Hi I'm 20 I've been interested in radical feminism for a few months now, and I am growing to be more and more gnc.( I have a blog here but i don't post anything because of my extreme social anxiety which I'm actually fighting against(reblogging stuff took a few months, and as u can guess this ask too).) I used to be very feminine, so it was kind of shock to my family. Shaving my head, not shaving my legs or my armpits or my private parts etc. My mom kinda lost it when I came back with a buzzcut, saying it was very ugly and I looked ridiculous etc. My dad just laughed and rolled his eyes, saying I will never do it again (implicit order). My dad is a muslim that was born in an Arabic country, so even though he is kinda more progressive than the rest of his family, it's not by much. A few weeks ago I cut my hair again in a very masculine fashion and I was wearing shorts so he got "angry" (not really but like amused-annoyed) and asked if I wanted "une greffe de pénis " (don't know how u say that in English. Anyway if I wanted a dick lol). My sisters are both very feminine and while one is very understanding, agreeing with me on a lot of things, she has serious body image issues so she is not about to change her mind about that. She just says I can do whatever I like and fuck everyone who criticizes me. The other is very liberal feminist and says that I don't have to show my ideas on my body, meaning if I'm uncomftable showing my body hair I should just shave it off and that it doesn't mean anything about my feminism etc. She kinda doesn't see the connection between words and actions lol.

Anyway now I'm on vacation with my mom who wishes I was more feminine but kinda respects my choice, and everyone looks at me funny because I am the only gnc woman around, especially young. All young women wear eyelashes extensions, lip fillers and very feminine outfits and my social anxiety is getting WILD.

Do u have any advice how to deal with all this? Tbh I just need a pep talk, or just be reassured that what I do isn't stupid. I genuinely feel more comfortable in comfy clothes, which sucks because all of them are masculine. I don't particularly aim for masculinity, and really I realize that I'm looking for excuses because what if I were? Would it be so awful? Everyone acts as if I'm throwing my best years away being ugly and hairy while I could be beautiful like my sisters. I'm bi but I choose not to date men, but I still feel the pressure to be attractive to them all the time and it's hard to fight against everyone telling me I'm wrong and that my ideas are ridiculous and stupid. Anyway sorry for the veryyyyyy long ask, hope ur not overwhelmed. U don't have to answer, I guess I just needed to vent. Would be cool if u did tho lol

Bonjour !

First of all, they turn the situation on its head, pretending that you are the one who is actively trying to be something else, when you're just existing as you were born to be and they are the ones who demand that you turn into something artificial.

And there's another thing that gets completely twisted. You are not masculine. How can a woman, who expressly looks exactly as a woman looks naturally, be masculine? And how can a woman, who expressly tries to look unlike a woman by altering her appearance, be more feminine? In fact, I would argue that a woman who tries to look like a man-made version of womanhood is closer to masculinity, by definition.

And why is simply existing as yourself the ridiculous notion, but trying to look as childlike and unlike yourself as possible the reasonable one? Personally, when I look at feminine women, especially the ultra feminine ones you described, it really doesn't make me want to go back to that. It really comforts me in my choice. I think about how much time and money and energy they've spent on all this, how much they are self monitoring instead of enjoying the moment, it pains me really. After all, I know exactly how it feels like. I hope that when they look at me they realize that there is another way to live as a woman. Even if they think I'm disgusting, they still learned that an alternative exists, and that's a good thing. Maybe the next time they get scared of going out without make-up they'll think about that woman at the bakery shop who didn't care one bit.

I've seen quite a lot of gnc women lately by the way. And every time it makes my day. Though you might not be aware of it, you are making the day of a lot of women and girls. You may feel lonely but you are not alone I assure you. Not only are you making your life more comfortable, but you are also helping others by simply being yourself, and that's an uplifting thought I think.

Ultimately though, you're doing this for yourself, not for others. We only have one life, it shouldn't be wasted trying to please people who would stop liking us for... body hair? Not wearing heels? Or tight clothes? That's insane. So, if anything, being gnc makes it easier to distinguish between the people who are worth your time and those who aren't.

Speaking of someone who isn't worth my time, my father always persecuted me because I wasn't "feminine" enough. To the point of violence. But there came a moment when I realized, "he's never going to change", and I had enough. It was at a familly dinner, he had made yet another remark on my haircut, saying that I looked like a "gouine", (since you know french you must know it means "dyke"). He said it like your father did, not in an angry way (this time), more in a playfully abusive way. I never saw him again after that. No sir. Now I'm not telling you to cut off your familly, you'll deal with them however you want, but there's no reason you should be harassed in this way. It's not okay for a parent to try to humiliate their own child. Would you do that to your kid? So you know it's not okay. And so that's gonna have to stop. Hopefully with time they'll get over it. My father never did, so I decided to prioritize my well being.

On that note, feel free to check out my gnc tag it's full of great posts that'll make you feel better I'm sure.

Passe de bonnes et COMFORTABLES vacances ! Don't forget that if anyone gives you shit for the way you look, they are just revealing themselves early on and saving you time.

[angelhummel]

Literally so random but I had to tell someone and since you're the top anti Brittana blog

I'm on my glee rewatch and god, I used to think the cringiest, lamest, hardest thing to have to rewatch was Adam's baby got back or the Blaine cheating storyline (it's still hard tho, can't even look), but I'm on s3 and all the bs that gets thrown at Kurt just for existing during the west side story and the election arcs, especially by Brittana, this season is the reason I hate them, they're just so mean and make no sense, we get Kurt getting laughed at for his audition when he literally nailed it, my mom laughs at everything but she was dead serious during this scene and honestly was just like: wtf are they laughing about? She was so offended as she should, (sidenote I recently watched west side story and that gave a me full circle understanding of why Kurt's audition was perfect), but anyway, we just had that but no let's keep him suffering, he's honestly the only serious candidate in that election who can truly make a change but no, who tf cares cause Brittany will go topless on tuesdays, let's clap her stupidity, and Santana being all lovey and proud when she's giving her speech about tornadoes, what in the actual f*ck (sorry for so many bad words, I'm so mad lol), that is the most senseless thing for me, she claims to hate Finn and it's always telling him how dumb he is, yet her girlfriend is a carbon copy, the female version but maybe dumber, at least Finn's dumbness is cute sometimes, but Brittany is just plain annoying.

What a hypocrite during her whole campaign, I hated the whole 'who run the world ' pep rally cause she went all 'yeah men always win so I'm gonna hang from a serious issue like feminism even tho I don't understand it, but yeah you're just like all the other men in this school Kurt and you're gonna loose cause who run the world? Girls, even tho I'm not gonna do anything with my position but a lame dinosaur prom' why even have her running against him and winning if she did nothing? Srsly Kurt needed that for his application, and you failed high school so uuggh, why did she even run for president again??? Cause she's a bicorn ok cool but you're not actually going to college so f*ck off, and also when Finn called her idiot or stupid or whatever I don't remember, she was so offended??? Like what, but you are, but the way she replies with: 'that's bullying and I won't allow it': a few episodes later... *bullies Kurt by claiming they used his face for my little pony dolls*

The troubletones where really trouble huh? But mainly those two, sorry for the whole ramble but ugh

Mood: annoyed

just replying with "yeah" and posting cause this is everything we're talking about today and you said it all babe <3

[milkacchan]

Class 1A's big sister

A lil idea I had

And there's so much too it I couldn't get it all down

Sorry this is so sloppy!!

• As we all know, class 1A has assigned parents

• Aizawa is the dad

• There is no mom

• Its just Aizawa

• but you're considered class 1A's big sister!!

• how exciting

• You're part of 3A

• And part of Mirios friend group, though not considered in the big 3, you're pretty close

• It started off when Mirio met 1A during that one lil training thing

• And for some reason you were also required to go

• Idk, nezu said something about pep talk

• So after Mirio beat the everliving shot out of everyone there, you stepped in

"All of you are weak." You started and Tamaki cringed. "Granted, Mirio is bigger, stronger, and older. But his advantage isn't his quirk. His quirk kinda sucks actually."

"Hey!" He gasped.

"He trains his body. Your physical body is far more important than any quirk you may have. You need to be able to win a fight without using it. You need to be able to survive without it. If you can't win or keep up a fight with no quirk, you're useless. At some point during your knife, your quirk will be taken. Temporarily blocked, Mr. Aizawa for example has the power to do that. You need to be able to hold your own when that happens or you will die. The amount of you I saw solely depending on quirks was disturbing."

• So that was their first impression of you

• Scary n mean

• Idk tho, Deku and bakugou do be feeling kinda inspired

• Scary n mean

• but BOY if that doesn't change real fucking quick

• happens out of nowhere too

• Denki's having a little problem with some bullies

• And you step in with NO mercy, hand gripping the kids face and pushing him back.

• "Denki isn't stupid. UA is a strict school and based on the papers that just fell from your notebook, he's doing better than you."

• and he's 👁👄👁

• Eyes wide, low key thinks he's gonna cry bc you stood up for him no questions asked

• Same thing happens when Aoyama is feeling down, you happen to come across him sulking in the courtyard. You give him the support and push he needs

• This goes on with most of the students though

• You're just there for them

• and they ask Mirio about it and he laughs "Oh yeah, she's always been like that. She seems scary at first, but she's a really good person."

• and then the impression changes

• You're still mean n scary just not to them

• You're with Mirio a lot

• And he keeps in contact with class 1A

• Obviously he's gotta

• And they grow particularly close to you

• A lot of them going to you for advice

• @ Todoroki asking you if you thought he was 'okay' because he couldn't pick up on things like other people could

• And @ you giving him a 45 minutes explanation on why that was the dumbest shit you ever heard and why he was awesome

• his ability to pick up on social cues has no affect on who he is as a person

• He thrived on that, because it was tough love but the support was wholeheartedly there. Like actual family support

• genuinely made him feel better

• The big sister thing really kicks off after the internship shot goes down

• They see you almost die for a chunk of them and after that there's no doubt they can trust you with things

• Like at that point there's no question

• The bakusquad deadass breaks into your funding dorm one afternoon and just wants for you to get back so they can talk to you

• not even like anything serious, they just wanted to hang out with you

• they love you 🥺

• Mina takes to you fr fr tho

• bitch goes to you w all the tea

"Ooooh sis I got tea,"

"Oh bitch what'd he do?"

• You'll deadass stop what you're doing to hear her rant

• it fr a vibe

• Its not always just advice related

• A lot of times they just wanna hang out

• You're cool. You're their friend. You vibe without asking too many questions

• Easy conversations and what not

• Movies, reading and shit like that

• I mean even Bakubro gets comfortable with you

• Bakugou isn't super open, but he still tells you things

• They're vague (about who's involved usually) but the main point stands and he'll ask you about it

• bc he's not the best with emotion and he knows this, and sometimes he can't come to the conclusion that he needs to

• and you're there to help w that

• One time Deku called you crying, and you put down what you were doing so fast

• Someone most definitely got beat up

• REASSURING THEM IN YOUR OWN WAY THAT THEYRE OKAY

• THEY LIVE FOR THE REINFORCEMENT

• You've gotten into fist fights for the gremlins in 1A

• No cap

• And you'll do it again

• without hesitation

• Tutoring do be a thing

• "You had this project when you were a 1st year please help,"

"Sit down you stupid fuck, pull out your papers."

"Thank you thank you thank you,"

• Your best subject is literature

• your second best is history

• Tutoring usually takes place after school and usually in a group

• In comfort though, you despise the class room design tho

• Phones are taken away and music is playing softly in the background

• You make them snacks on big training days

• They just vibe w you tbh