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a borrower trying to settle down in my house but when they go exploring they see my vast collection of Spider-man 2 DVDs and think im weird and move away
#i have three copies. but i only recently started this collection#i go thrifting a lot and if u catch sales the dvds r just a dollar#so. im going. to buy every spiderman 2 dvd i see#i even have one still plastic wrapped !#this is a new flavor of autism even for me#the dream is to have dozens of these. why? bc i can.#the special edition widescreen version even comes WITH A CARDSTOCK PIC OF OTTO#so once i get a billion i think im gonna put them all together as a mega otto poster
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20 and 27 for ao3 wrapped! (and your tags? v relatable. something very lgbt also happened to me last summer 😂)
when i say none of me saw kp coming, nvm vegaspete in particular. part of me still thinks i hallucinated the whole thing 🙃
20. Which work of yours have you reread the most?
i don't really reread my own work once published because i'll just find things i want to change and then i'll never leave. but when it comes to the ones i reread the most while editing, i think that's gonna have to be either your body's a tether or intrinsically simply because they're the two i struggled with the most.
'your body is a tether’ was my very first attempt at writing smut at all, never mind actually publishing it. i ended up doing a billion editing passes to see if the smut was well paced, wasn't too cringy, was still emotional enough, did it have enough dialogue, not enough dialogue, etc. it was also my first time having to pick what word i wanted to use for genitals which i hadn't anticipated to be the biggest hurdle of them all 🥲 so i reread it a ridiculous amount during editing
with 'intrinsically' i specifically struggled with the chronology. it's a collection of different moments in pete's life, and i ended up putting them in a non-chronological order for the sake of pacing and tension, and it just worked better that way narratively; but as i edited i ended up going back and putting it in chronological order, then putting it back in non-chronological order, then in an entirely different non-chronological order, and back again, so on and so forth, resulting in me rereading every single part in every possible order 78398238 times. in the end, i trusted my beta reader on what order worked best since she was still able to take in the work, unlike me, who had read it so often i barely even registered the words on my screen. havent reread it since posting it because i think i'd get stuck back in the time-loop if i did. but im not a perfectionist at all why do you ask??
27. What do you listen to while writing?
usually i just put my liked songs on spotify on shuffle. which is a bit of a wildcard move because i have like 3000 songs on there with various vibes, and a chaotic mix of western music, kpop, and eurodance (mostly owed to eurovision tbh). only when i'm struggling, i'll really seek out a specific song or playlist. i do have a handful of writing playlists related to my original stories or just specific moods that fit what i tend to write.
for vegaspete my roommate and i actually made a playlist together that i'll turn to sometimes for the canon compliant / canon divergent fics, which is where i'll also scalp the lyric i use for my titles. fun fact; intrinsically was originally gonna have the title 'tell me lies when i'm all truth' from a song i heavily associate w vegaspete -- 'playmate' by olive.
oh right and for boy in blue i actually used a song called 'girl in blue' and used lyrics in the work itself as well that i rewrote for narrative purposes. this resulted in me listening to the song over and over and over again while writing boy in blue, to the point that it actually made my top 5 in spotify wrapped 🧍♂️
#ty for sending me some numbers!!!!!#i rly enjoyed reading ur answers to the ones i sent u too 😊#i love learning about people's writing process and history#and i also rly enjoy talking about my own lmfao#almost like i studied it for a reason#writing#text#fanfiction
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As an ENTP apparently my most compatible MBTI types are INTJ and INFJ so that’s Kars, Diavolo and Diego….. I- BESTIE IM SCARED
I- 🧎♀️
INTJs are SOOOOO SEXY, I LOVE INTJs!!! (Giorno is one 😳)
okay, this is gonna be a long post (cuz you brought MBTI and Jojo in this, which I fucking LOVE) so I'll put it under the cut
!Disclaimer! All types can get along so long as you're both healthy and willing to understand each other! Please don't limit yourself to your "most compatible" type when looking to develop relationships with people
To answer your ask, ENTPs and INTJs can get along so well! In theory, it does make sense since you're each other's foils (Ne-Ni, Ti-Te, etc. Sorry if that doesn't make sense lol 😅). In reality, I think you would be able to bounce off each other a lot and there's great synergy. The ENTP's wits complied with the INTJ's blunt, smart-ass answers. Just imagine planning world domination together with Diavolo, Diego, and/or Kars and watching the world burn~
INTJs are almost always the villains in any story (along with ENTJ) but isn't that the appeal of them anyways???
They're slow burn but imo, it's so worth it because they're loyal for life. They're an asshole to the world, but a sweetheart only to you!
In terms of what an INTJ yandere would look like, they'd definitely be obsessed (but never outwardly show it) and EXTREMELY POSSESSIVE. For INTJs, they tend to have trouble understanding people's feelings and are pretty oblivious to the concept of love. So once they find someone who they can open their heart to, they'll gatekeep them till the day they die. Out of the billions of people in this world, YOU are the one they chose to be with. You think they're gonna let you go that easily?
As for INFJs? That'd have to be Pucci and Mikitaka.
Fun fact: INFJs are voted the most likely to be yanderes on PDB lol
Honestly, ENTP-INFJ relationships are so funny. It's literally the devil and angel mix. The ENTP is chaotic and will casually wreak havoc, while the INFJ will more peaceful, loving, and cleaning up after ENTP.
Similar to yandere INTJs, yandere INFJs are obsessive, possessive, but also MANIPULATIVE. INFJs have an uncanny ability to read and understand people. They'll know when you're lying, what you're actually feeling, and what you're thinking. You can't hide anything from them. A yandere INFJ could easily use this to their advantage and MAKE you fall in love with them and you would be none the wiser.
Just look at Pucci, he was able to look past Dio's cold exterior and bring out a gentle, loving, and almost human side from him. Dio actually felt understood and showed Pucci affection (I don't mean this romantically cuz there is debate on whether Pucci and Dio were lovers or just friends, but you can take it this way if you want). And that's just something INFJs are able to do. So just imagining how they use this skill as a yandere is terrifying (recall how Pucci influenced Dio's sons in part 6).
d1lftaro, you're really in for a treat cuz imo, INFJs, INTJs, and INFPs are most likely to be yanderes. And the fact that ENTPs are most compatible with INTJs and INFJs is just too funny.
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I'm not the same anon but I'd also love to know about your OCs :]
OKAY SO these are more or less in the order i created them. so here we go this is gonna be <33 long<33 and also if u wanna ask anything more PLEASE do cuz im trying to keep this answer. not a whole book just maybe an essay also im gonna put it all under read more so its not annoyign to scroll over<3 also if u read all this. i love you and if u wanna ask anything more cuz there a big chance i didnt mention sth even tho it is There Canonically is bc i wanted to keep this short. and its 2.5k words anyways. so <3
theres mira (she/her) whos a bisexual trans girl whos also the mom friend but not fully like she WILL yell at you to shower and eat something but also she will do a drug run if u dont want to. also between helping an idiot cook pasta and having to quickly and efficiently hide a body guess which one of those skills is used more<3 and also her last names farren also also. shes 183cm (6'0) tall and shes fat an also mostly wears grey/monochrome. also mostly sweatpants and loose shirts. also she was my first oc and bc of her once canonically owning a grey shirt with a lennyface on it i got myself a shirt like that. so<3 also she has a dog but its a schroedingers dog in a way that it depends if i wanna include the dog. but i do know what dog is it and its a medium mutt that has sth from a frenchie but not fully and shit<3 also i got at least one angry anon abt her cuz shes transfem and im not and i made her fat and im a terf apparently bc of that??
and then theres leo (he/him) whos miras older brother and also his middle names isaac and hes the reason why mira has to teach a grown man how to live cuz leo is just. a fucking idiot. a golder retriever himbo. and also if u think of any of the boys will be boys tik toks or sth thats just him<3 hes also trans like mira and so they did the good ol switcharoo to their parents but their parents died when leo was like 7 and mirai was like 5 but thats a whole other thing but also hes slightly shorter than mira (hes 180cm/5'10) and he cries and wails about it all the time and just to annoy him mira loves to call him a short king even tho hes not actually short and also he plays the guitar and looks like a white dad on holidays with hawaiian/bad pattern shirts and beige cargo shorts and shit and also he canonically a boyfriend whos my besties for like 8 years??? and theyre both just awful i love them also i wrote a fic where leos a singer n shit and ginger (his bf) is like a sound dude??? or sth?? idk but they go on tours and shit and it was fun but fun fact i gave it to my polish teacher for a grade and it was like 44 A4 pages in arial size 11. and she read it all.
then theres ayako (she/her) whos full name is sulika ayako hitomi and just… my beloved. i love her so much. shes this energetic extroverted bitch and shes llike 185cm/6'0 but usually wears platforms or heels or so and theres a tiktoker who looks EXACTLY like her and even acts like her and is basically ayako irl (imanixnick specifically the ones where they have the pink/purple wig) and shes been miras besties forever and when mira came out she was helping her with makeup and bc they both lived in like. poorish suburbs where people barely accept black and queer people ayako was going with mira to the stores and shit and she was buying clothes for her before mira started passing as a girl enough not to get weird looks and also she's my only cishet oc and after leo transitioned she used to have a MASSIVE crush on him and she went. design wise. from a skinny white straight hair fangirl but then i wanted to give her very curly hair cuz it just Fit and then i settled on giving her an afro and realized white people dont have. afros. so she went thru Stuff also she will mix five billion accessories together and steal lip gloss from chain stores and go to raves and try and make mira wear other stuff than sweatpants also shes. canonicaly does have cat ears and tail<3
then theres nakka (they/them) whos full name is nakka faye and i think i got their name from going to google translate and going with shit like fox/coyote/etc to random languages until i find sth that sounds cool cuz theyre autistic as fuck (which. they are i just didnt know that when i made them) and for comfort they just wear a fox onesie or so and they dont swear much bc they just dont like it but they Do Swear Sometimes. also they like doin makeup stuff and theyre Good at it and theyre also pretty short cuz theyre like 156cm (5'1) or so and they volunteer at a shelter and bring random pets home to get them used to it and help them get adopted and also they work at a coffee shop in the same building as their apartment just like downstairs and theyre also not white like ayako and they help mira out with cooking and stuff cuz they actually got their shit together more than leo or ayako and theyre just. baby i luv them they dont have Much character cuz theyre just chilling but i love them so much anyway
theres also truce!! (they/he) and uh he is. maybe just MAYBE i made them after listening to truce 21pilots and was like yes i need an overthetop emo fucker. but then they kinda got more character and shit also just like miras dog truce has wings but only when i feel like it<3 also theyre 168cm/5'6 and just. skinny with emo fringe u google emo boy and its just them. they also have two boyfriends but abt them later and also theyre depressed and anxious and all that stuff that emo boys have and also their wings are like. when he has them. its a black to white gradient and honestly the wings would be Absolutely Canon if i fucking knew how to draw wings. cuz its just fun<3 also i designed him right. and then it hit me. google phil lester 2009. thats what they look like down to side of the fringe and eye colour<3 also they like designing clothes and shit and also they like bothering ceres (their bf) with emo knowledge and stuff and also theyre kinda a Whore so theyre the one i go to when i wanna sketch like. yknow. idk i have a drawing of them from like 2 yrs ago in like a full on harness and stuff and their first deisgn had like. uhh open shoulder?? like wide head hole that goes down the arms of like flowy bright blue material or sth and it just stayed until i made him a whore. oh also their full name is truce caspian blemish. yes. iknow. also hes bisexual<3
and theres ceres!!! (he/whatever) and fun fact i couldnt come up with a last name for him and my bestie came up with just it being ceres moon. cuz his first design had like silver rings around his head and also his whole thing was like spacey and his hair is like dark blue and its either in a bun cuz he has shaved sides or just messy cuz why not also hes 186cm/6'1<3 and also. hes a schizophernic bipolar drug addict. and truces boyfriend<33 also he just. barely functions. but bc truce is also Not Well and they care abt each other they kinda. both had to get slightly better and stuff even tho truce does have suicide attmepts like once a month lmao and ceres just got used to that even tho its not Great and they just vibe together and get high and drunk and jump to music even tho truce listens to emo shit and ceres listens to like. soundcloud rappers. and also he loves to annoy mira by stumbling drunk into her apartment to look around for Something he doesnt remember and mira is just. so used to it so she knows how to deal w him and just either lets him sleep it off and takes him back to truce before ceres gets drunk again and he like. has a whole backstory when it comes to like drug abuse and stuff lmao also!! hes just. queer he doesnt like labels much and he just doesnt really give a shit abt it also he has multiple ear piercings and snake bites<3 also he has a beard like not a long one but its There
and!!! theres william. william aaron nowell (he/him) whos also truces boyfriend and ceres's boyfriend and hes a punk vampire and hes 191cm/6'3 and he was born in like first half of 1700s (either 30s or 40s i never remember) and was changed bc of an accident when he was coming home and then just. long story short fucked around until he met the others blah blah blah but he got. quite a reputation for killing cops and stuff to the point where whnever hes Caught which. he chooses to be caught sometimes for fun the cops are either like "uh oh" and leave him alone OR if they do decide to fuckin arrest him theyre like uhh. uhm. well. uh. and sometiems bc william (also if u call him will hes gonna get pissed off) likes to just Fuck Off Who Knows Where from time to time sometimes mira gets a phone call from like. argentina from him like yo ye im fine anyway ticket money to come back?? but like. both ceres and truce are fine with williams disappearing cuz. he tends to like bring back idk Fancy Kinds of Weed so ceres and truce are like yep thatll do thanks but also they know william just gets. bored and annoyed if he has to be in one place for too long. also he likes to make fun of truce for havin a vampire kink (as a mcr fan does) and having a vampire bf and also im writing a fic w all three of them and the thing rn is that both truce and ceres Died and william has to decide if he wants to make them vampires which isnt That Easy<3 also he has a bunch of piercings and a tattoo of a pentagram on the side of his head
then theres cassie!! (he/him) his full name is trevor cassidy actually but he goes by cassie cuz at one point one of his friends called him cassie and he was like oh actually i like that more than trevor thanks even tho it was kinda. making fun of him cuz hes a pop punk rejceted sum41 member lookin ass and was kinda feminine when he was younger so it was a case of "haha girl name" and he was like noo its MY name now fuck you<3 anyway hes also not white and has vitiligo and his hair is like. dyed green hair but not fully cuz his roots are like half the length and the green is like. washed off and yellowish and also hes just. living off energy drinks and chips he also like. has always been kinda intimidated by william so when truce was like "oh yea u know ceres but my other bf williams gonna come over" cassie was like oh god hes cooler than me and also cassie is nonbinary but he still uses he/him just bc hes comfortable with that but hes stil nb. and also he plays guitar and bass also i dont think i said but hes like 175cm/5'8 and hes the second out of my 2 Bearded ocs not bc he Wants to have a beard but usually he just. forgets to shave he prefers his face shaven but sometimes he just. doesnt do that<3
theres also pixie!! (xe/xem) and xes ayakos best friend and xes a black scene kid who looks like a monster can and xes first design had xem have like green tongue and ngl i feel like. just for fun. im gonna keep xem having a green tongue<3 also xe doesnt have much like backstory and shit cuz i havent worked on xem much unfortunately but. xes ayakos bestie and they steal lip gloss and earrings together and go to raves and hang out and stuff and ayako does xes hair and they exchange earrings sometiees and just. ayako and mira are best friends since forever but theyre different besties than pixie and ayako cuz yknow its different when u have a Whole Life bestie and a not whole life bestie and also xes like 170cm more or less? which is almost 5'7. and xe met ayako cuz they were both shoplifting and just made eye contact and then security thought theyre together like friends so they were yelled at and had to leave together and ayako was like what were u getting tho and pixie was like uhh earrings these ones:D and ayako goes YOOO u wanna go for bubble tea or sth and hit up another claires and then they just started hanging out together<3
theres also eden (it/its) whos my main minesona and it has SO much story to it but it was mostly made for a smp im in but anyway. its like. has no hesitation murdering people and have killed before and also i Could go off abt its minecraft lore bc its connected but basically its like. goes off on trading values? like u give it something itll give back but also if u hurt it or give it shit it WILL fuck you up completely bc it has no sense of Holding Back and basically. it Does exist in the same universe (?) as the rest as seen in the fucking fic ill never finish i mean</3 and its like. this 210cm/6'11 fucker with fucked up burnt wings and red eyes that glow sometimes and claws and Mutations and general fuckupery<33 but yea it has a backstory its just Minecraft long story short it was an experiment to make the player better the science place got blown up by accident it survived bc its dna is mixed w like piglin brutes and other shit but there was redstone radietionm so it got radiated and yeeted to the nether and its first experience with Society were piglins and thats why its value system works like that
but talkin abt minecraft ocs theres also kierah (they/them) whos just There and has horns and was a minecraft oc first but now its Just an Oc but they dont have basically. anything done abt them so<3 i also have like a fursona designed but its not an oc cuz im trying to stop myself from making furry ocs cuz im not a furry artist
#i can provide more or less shitty art for most of them <3#also! better safe than sorry if u wanna send me an ask abt how im transphobic fatphobic racist etc etc just. dont#i promise i got an ask like that before#i did do my research abt desingning poc characters blah blah blah and all#but yea uh. i would be sorry for that but im not<3#anyway if u ask me more abt my ocs ill love you forever cuz im DEFINITELY sure i missed a lot abt them bc of trying to just#write out the most improtant things#ask#ocs
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WandaVision Episode 8 spoilers
Ok I heard this episode is sad so I’m prepared to cry and ruin my eyeliner.
I’m just emotionally preparing myself rq before I start I’m assuming a lots gonna go down cause the second episode is the finale.
I’m still not ready 2 minutes later lmao wait.
Okay hmm the title is called Previously On so we’re going back in time to her childhood based on the summary.
I think we’re gonna get more insight on her and Visions relationship and how it formed and hopefully get to see her relationship with her brother I’m starting now.
Ugh my TV is glitching
Okay we’re starting out in witch trials so it’s Agathas backstory the lady staring at her looks familiar. Oh it’s her mom
Her powers are blue here she’s into dark magic and the book in her basement is the stolen book from Doctor Strange im assuming she began learning dark magic from it l.
As they started to drain her. Her powers became blue and she starting to drain them back. I’m assuming the witches shared power and it was blue and now that it’s dark magic it’s purple.
Wow she killed her whole coven my draining them of their life and magic. Then she took her mother’s amulet so that’s the amulet she’s always wearing from the comics is. 
She admitted her thoughts weren’t available and she was never under control.
Her accent is back because she’s angry because of her children being missing.
She possessed the fake Pietro from another universe she didn’t say he was from another universe she just said she couldn’t get to his body so she had to do possession instead of necromancy.
She picked up the fly now she’s chanting in Latin
She’s mind controlling and talking about how thousands of people can be under your control and all interact with each other with complex storylines which makes me think she wants Wanda power because she’s jealous she can do everything like transformation and mind control without having to study all the spells
“Magic on autopilot,” Dhe wants to know how she did this and she wouldn’t tell her and now she’s manipulating her with her own loneliness. She took a piece of her hair so now she has her DNA 
Real reruns aka memories so she can look into them to see how she did it.
Her kids are crying out for in the basement so she’s gonna go with Agatha to save them I honestly don’t think the cries were her own.
OHHH MY GOD
All the movies her parents were going to sell were the decades and movies she did projected.
When Wanda walked into the memory she turned into her younger self,
The Dick Van Dick show is in the TV shape of the one Darcy used on the first episode so we know where she got her inspo for that one.
Everything outside makes me think this is the scene where her parents die.
The Stark bomb just hit and she’s looking around and can’t find her family yeah the Stark industry label is in front of her and she’s reverted back to Sokovian because she’s young and not the best at English yet I’m assuming.
The TV I’d still on and playing the show “At the end of the episode you realize it was all a bad dream,” I’m not sure why she said that part in English maybe because she’s referring to the show and movie nights are for English? 
Agatha is asking if she used a probability hex to stop the bomb because Wanda reached her hand out towards it and that’s how she uses her powers.
Maybe Agatha is hinting towards Wanda being a natural born witch?
“So what I see here a baby witch obsessed with sitcoms and years of therapy ahead of her. Doesn’t explain your recent hijinks,”
Wanda used her powers subconsciously there and she’s probably using her powers subconsciously to keep Westview running and she used them subconsciously to get it started. 
“The only way forward is back,”
She’s referring to Wanda not wanting to go back to Hydra I haven’t seen the scene yet but I’m assuming it’s because the testing was painful and because she now knows who hydra is and what it stands for.
“Don’t be scared you already lived it once,”
They have Loki’s sceptor of course im assuming they got it from SHIELD since they are SHIELD.
She didn’t have to touch the sample it just came to her on its own further proving she’s a witch but I don’t think she knows she moved it,
She touched the tesseract making the mine stone she then absorbed all its energy and passed out.
In isolation she’s watching another sitcom I just can’t figure out which it is.
I’m sure the episode on the TV is important “she hasn’t got any feeling,” maybe it’s about the Westview citizens or maybe it’s about vision being a doll or like a puppet and the brother is like “she hasn’t got any feelings” just like when Pietro or Fietro called Vision a popsicle an inanimate object 
“So little orphan Wanda got up close and personal with an infinity stone that amplified what otherwise would’ve died on the vine. The broken pieces of you are adding up buttercup I have a theory but I need more,” This is probably talking about how if you don’t use your powers or learn to control them you stop having them but the infinity stone just made the powers she already had stronger. The name Scarlett Witch is starting to make sense now. 
Another door another memory that I’d her watching Malcom in the middle.
She said the Avengers compound was the first home she had ever shared with Vision and with her family and country gone she felt alone so I’m assuming she’s with Vision cause he cured her loneliness.
Vision walking through the walls again she asking him to watch the sitcom with her. The sitcoms are important to her and she’s sharing them with him.
“So it is funny because of the grievous injury that man just suffered?” Vision
“No he’s not really injured,” Wanda
“How Can you be sure?”
“It’s not that kind of show,”
I think this is sort of related to the fact that nothing bad ever happens in Westview permanently like in Malcolm in the middle where the roof structure fell on the dad sure he got hurt but it wasn’t a detrimental injury.
He wants to comfort to her “The only thing that would bring me comfort is seeing him again,” Wanda about Pietro she felt the same with Vision hence why Westview is happening and why he’s back.
“I’m so tired, It’s just like this wave washing over me again and again it knocks me down and when I try stand up it just comes for me again and I can’t- it’s just gonna drown me,” How she explains her grief and depression we’re getting a glismpe of how she copes with death in her actual reality.
Vision says he’s always been alone he never experienced loss because he never had a loved one to lose.
“What is grief if not love preserving,” Okay damn Vision getting all deep.
Aww they just had a moment and now he’s laughing over the show how sweet. The awkward smile they did at eachother. How cute
Vision was dead and she wanted him back now we get to see how she stole Visions body back from her perspective.
All the news on the TV playing might not be revelant but it’s related to tamiles being reunited after the blip. So this is very shortly after the blip and some people might be right thinking it was almost directly after Tony’s funeral.
“He deserves a funeral at least I deserve it,”
They’re letting her take him probably to be able to paint her as a villain which is why Hayward cut out the first part of the footage.
She’s being shown him take apart and sawed she’s in pain seeing him practically dying again. Hayward called vision a weapon and Wanda is saying he’s not a weapon because he wasn’t and he didn’t want to be a weapon Hayward is hiding his true intentions of bringing him back to be his own weapon
“I just want to bury him. That’s all I want,”
She said she can’t do that she truly believes she can’t.
He won’t let her take $3 billion of vibranium to put in the ground she just wanted him to have a proper burial but Hayward provoked her and set her off.
She can’t feel him. A nod to how Vision said “I only feel you,” When he asked Wanda to kill him there is nothing left. She hot in the car and went to Westview she left and when she left she didn’t have Visions body.
She’s pulled up to place where she planned to grow old in with Vision and it’s been demolished this is the scene where she breaks down crying over it. And when she grieved she lets it get the best of her which is how she put the house back together without realizing she was doing it. Then that spread over the whole town and she is projected her own version of Vision. But I’m unsure if this is really Vision or not because then she’d be way more powerful than I ever believe to be able to create people own her own.
Oh wow she’s showing all the lights and it’s like she’s own set so she’s back to where Agatha had this all set up and she was the audience.
Agatha is choking the twins “I know what you are. You have no idea how dangerous you are. You’re supposed to be a myth. A being capable of spontaneous creation. and here you are using it to make breakfast for dinner.” Maybe Wanda was a prophecy before hand and she just never learned how powerful she really was and now Agatha is trying to feed off her powers I’m assuming she’s going to try to get Wanda to push her powers into her so she can drain her.
“Let go of my children,” Wanda with her accent coming back.
“Oh, yes your children and Vision and this whole little life you’ve made, this is Chaos magic Wanda. That makes you the Scarlett Witch,” Ugh yes one of those moments where they say a name of the movie or a character that’s basically it’s own movie I love it.
I’m gonna research Chaos magic and then I’ll reblog this again after I research some other things too.
End credits time. “Team is ready for launch,” They’re going to use Wanda own power to attack her using Visions actual corpse. He’s been brought back as the one thing he didn’t want to be. A weapon. I’m not sure who that was who powered it up but was it Monica’s contact?
Also doesn’t Agatha have Monica now if she was possessing Fietro? I have a lot of questions that I can’t get out right now
#wandavision theories#wandavisionedit#wandavision spoilers#WandaVision#wanda maximoff#vision#billy and tommy#billy maximoff#tommy maximoff#pietro maximoff#agatha harkness#director hayward#monica rambeau#Scarlett witch
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The Rest Of The World Falls Away
Chapter 7! Yay! Okay Im gonna be honest - this chapter isn’t my fave but I really just wanna get it over with to get into the interesting stuff (well in my opinion :))) ) so i hope you enjoy thisssss ily
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Music filled Varian’s brain as he walked down the sunny streets of Corona, clouding out any awareness of the things happening around him as the town centre came into view. He seriously couldn’t wait. A day with his best friend, her friend and his kind-of-sort-of-boyfriend-but-not? Sounded absolutely heavenly! He couldn’t wait to see Hugo the most, even though they’d spent most of the day before together, but he had needs and those included seeing the blonde’s dumb, beautiful face that he missed oh so much. He got so lost in his thoughts of the blonde that he’d almost fell into the fountain embedded in the centre, if it weren’t for someone.
Someone with a very familiar prosthetic arm, dumb smirk and blonde undercut.
“Woah there, short stuff. Almost drowned yourself.” Hugo commented snarkily, though the grin on his face showed nothing but love and affection. All Varian wanted to do was pull the other boy into his arms and not let go, but Nuru quickly pulled him away from Hugo’s grasp to scold him.
“We’ve been waiting forever for you!” she complained, feigning annoyance at Varian’s lateness. His lateness of about three minutes, but late nonetheless. “I mean, really? You need to stop being so late! Even Hugo got here before you, and that’s saying something!’
“Okay I get it. I’m sorry.”
“Yeah Nuru,” Hugo interjected, his arm swinging around Varian’s shoulder. God, Varian loved the taller boy’s warmth next to him. He could just sink into it if Nuru and Yong weren’t around along with a billion other people, “Give our lovely hairstripe a break, he really needs his beauty sleep and his little legs can’t make him go as fast as you want. He’s little!” Varian punched him in the side with a glare on his face, though he couldn’t help but stop himself from delivering another blow at the sound of Hugo’s beautiful laugh and the sweet, sweet smile.
“ALRIGHT THEN! Let’s go!” Nuru yelled, grasping the hand of a girl Varian thought looked familiar and that he knew her from somewhere and pulling her along down the streets. “Oh, by the way. This is my girlfriend, Isla!” Nuru added, turning with a wide smile and a blush on her cheeks to match the one on her girlfriend’s.
Hugo shrugged his shoulders and moved his arm from around Varian, making the younger VERY disappointed, though he’d never admit it. “Yeah I know. She told me in the homeroom.” He yawned and stretched. “Can we go now? I’m kinda bored and your friend here is pulling on my arm a lot. It hurts.” Hugo complained, Varian glancing down to see Yong jumping up and down excitedly, talking his ear off about something or the other.
“Oh sure we can!” Isla pecked Nuru’s cheek gently and turned, the other’s blush growing quickly to the tips of her ears as she turned and followed after her girlfriend. Yong ran ahead, leaving Hugo and Varian side by side. Varian let out a deep breath and slipped his hand into Hugo’s, the blonde tugging his hand away before shaking his head and walking quietly as Varian watched on sadly before trailing after him, an expression like a kicked puppy on his face as he did so.
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“Are we there yet?” Yong moaned from Hugo’s shoulders as they trekked up a hill to get the ‘optimum space to watch the fireworks. He bounced up and down, Hugo wincing and groaning in pain as he did soo. Varian chuckled, shuffling closer as the girl’s took the lead to their miniature hike.
“We’ll put you down when you get there, my god.” Hugo muttered in annoyance, seeing the girls in front of them stop before removing the younger boy from his shoulders. “Oh look! We’re here!” he declared, slumping down onto the grass, Varian thinking for a second before sinking down beside him, his fingers playing with the dandelions and daisies littered around as he slowly, but surely, shuffled closer to Hugo quietly.
The girls chatted with Yong in their lap, leaving Hugo and Varian to their own devices. “So, this is kinda romantic, right?” Hugo said with a grin, leaning back against his palms as he gazed at Varian. “I mean...a night under the fireworks on an isolated hill...kinda cute, right?” he shuffled closer, moving one of his hands to rest over Varian’s hand as Varian nodded and moved into his lap.
“I can think of something even better.” He whispered as he leaned in, booms sounding in the background as he captured Hugo’s lips in a deep kiss with a hand intertwining in blonde locks and the other’s hands gripping his hips to pull him in closer. Their eyes shut as the rest of the world fell away, the scene something akin to a movie and feeling as though it was just them.
“Oh. My. GOD!” Isla’s happy scream came from in front of them, the boys immediately breaking the kiss and shuffling away from each other with a dark flush on their cheeks. “You two are together! Oh my god I knew it! I absolutely knew it!” Varian pulled his hands up to cover his face and attempted to hide his face in embarrassment. “That’s so cute!”
“Can we just go?” Hugo mumbled as he looked at the floor, rising to his feet and avoiding eye contact with everyone. The girls simply laughed, Yong included, before they too stood and began to walk away from the hill. Varian lingered behind, however, slipping his hand into Hugo’s and giving it a reassuring squeeze with a smile accompanying it. This time, however, Hugo didn’t pull his hand away, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead. “C’mon. Let’s go, sweetheart.” he whispered as they both walked away into the night.
None of them heard the little chuckle from behind them as they left, Leon chuckling as he scrolled through his phone at the selection of photos and videos of the two couples he’d just obtained. “Well well, Hugo...how about we all have a little fun?” he muttered as he proceeded to share the photos with everyone he could.
As Hugo opened his door, his phone immediately blared with a mass of notifications once connected to the internet. He groaned and pulled out his phone, pressing on one. It opened to a picture of him and Varian only a few minutes ago, sharing a kiss on the hill as fireworks exploded in the background. His eyes widened and his breath hitched.
Shit.
#varigo#varian and the seven kingdoms#varian x hugo#varian tangled#tangled varian#hugo tangled#tangled hugo#alchemy boyfriends#varigo high school au
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A Vegeta x OC Fanfiction (part 3)¤ ¤ ¤
Many things ran through her mind and all she could think was, abit of excitement! Something to prove herself and show her worth, that shes not just some pretty piece to hang onto the emperor's arm, she pushes the button on the wall and the door to the Saiyan chambers and comes face to face with Nappa out of his armor. “Calamatta! Was just wondering why it took you so long to get back!” He smiled down at her and rubbed his hand over his bald scalp.
The sliding door shut and they both walked side by side in tandem, Calamatta walked abit faster to keep pace with Nappa. “Did Vegeta tell you about the mission?” “Briefly! He didnt look too happy about it.. What gives.” She gets to her room and she sighs a bit anticipatory for this month long excursion made extermination mission.
“Vegeta and I are to go to this one super planet… to completely wipe within a month but its just the both of us.” Nappa blinks and shakes his head Raising his eyebrow his eyebrow looking down at the small Saiyan. “Are you serious? Dont get me wrong your great at conquering planets entirely, but… what happens if you dont.” Calamatta looks away from Nappa and her tail deflates to the floor. “I...Dont know..” She answers. At the end of the day, Saiyan or not shes terrified of what could happen, the last thing she wants is to have everything come crashing down all because of her.
Nappa stood up straight and pat her on the shoulder and startled her straight out of her stupor, grinning. “hey now! Where's that pride you had in you earlier!? Dont you get down on yourself now that your life's on the line!" She gawped at him and shook her head. "What do you-" "What i mean is when you start facing something dire, you gotta pull your head out of your ass and charge forward!!" He bellows to her, Raditz shuffled over to her and pat her shoulder. Both of them looking down upon her. "Listen to Nappa. Hes got experience on all of us.. and you're a killer. Youll realize that when you get to To-Rot."
Calamatta nodded and smiled hopefully for the first time in a while. Actual hope. Actual excitement! "Thank you Nappa." "AHEM" Calamatta rolled her eyes and punched Raditz in the arm. "Yea yea thank you too Raditz…" she turned and went into her room, holding her suit up she twitched and groaned. "Your fucking with me…" her tail deflated to thw floor.
She put the suit on and goddamn did she think of herself as some kind of joke, she knows she's shapely but this is egregious. A form fitting blue bodysuit bikini type briefs and short sleeves to her elbow, the new armor covered her chest in a more shapely manner than the men. She rolled her eyes shamelessly, checked herself out in the mirror and pulled up her boots and jumped upon hearing hard pounding on the door. "Calamatta? You decent?"
It was Vegeta
"I mean yea." The door slid open and he was focused on the holopad in his hand to notice what she looked like "dinner is ready. Get out of your room and ……." He had to do a double take and it kinda made her sneer "its the… new suit Lord Frieza wants me to wear." He made a disgusted face and turned his head "W-whatever just come out so we can eat and you can turn in…" he turned fully and the prince blushed a tiny bit.
Calamatta followed side by side with him and he kept with all his might to keep his eyes forward. "A-are you serious.. they made you wear th-" "yeap.. trust me it's uncomfortable to walk around in." she kept her eyes forward heading to the table with Nappa and Raditz who both simultaneously dropped their food. "Nice costume change! You can see those killer legs!" Nappa barked, bringing alittle attention to the small Saiyan and making her face red as hell. "Nappa, i'm pretty sure she wants to be wall paper at this point." Raditz kicked his shin and pushed a plate over to her. "Eat up, Cala.." she groaned.
They spent their time sitting together all eating except Cala who earned some hoots and hollers. A degrading damn get up for a saiyan who wants to be seen for more then yarm candy to the fucking emperor.. her respect for him has dindled to 0 but she has to cater to him till the 20 hours are up.. she dejectedly pushes the rest of her food away "i cant eat anymore." She sat up and realized theres a chair flush against her back "no your gonna eat.." Raditz protests as he nudges her shoulder.. a big brother figure to the little saiyan.. she felt more comfortable near him, no matter how big a jackass he is. "No damn saiyan is going hungry because of whay they have to wear." He glares at her, and smirks.
Vegeta looks at her and leans back. "We will walk back with you to ensure you dont get any seedy looks." "Dontcha think thats pathetic" she said between bites. "Nonsense.. as the last woman of our kind you deserve alittle respect." Raditz protested, earning a curt nod from both Nappa and Vegeta.
Her mini family is small, its made up of men. But it's all she's got and she's got a hefty amount of respect for them all.
The four walked in tandem with one another Raditz and Calamatta leading the way and Nappa and Vegeta following.
"So does being a daughter of a general give you a leg up?" Raditz asked, tucking his hands behind his head, Calamatta walked with her hands folded in front of her, peering over at the tall long haired Saiyan. “I mean. Not entirely, same sort of treatment as everyone else here actually! Im just something pretty to gawk at while Lord Frieza does what he needs to.” Vegeta pipes up keeping his voice dead flat as he makes his point known. “If any race sees Frieza with a Saiyan at his side they’ll perceive him as a threat. Why do you think he has her within arms reach.. A warrior race reduced to a pet and something to look at is insulting but i cant necessarily blame her for not going after him.” He flippantly rolls his eyes. “I suppose your right… Calamatta is basically the next best thing to Vegeta.” “Hey now i'm not that great… i only went out once with yall.” She nudges Raditz and rolls her eyes.
The 4 were stopped in their tracks when Zarbon cut a corner and met with them, promptly making the tension between the four starkly apparent. “So apes travel in packs now? Hmhm.. Calamatta. Come. I wish to speak with you please.” The tall reptilian walked in the opposite direction of the saiyans, shoulder checking the Saiyan prince causing the vein in his forehead become more prominent, he crossed his arms and scoffed, raising his chin and moving forward. “Well go follow the vain bastard…” Vegeta growls and marches away. Calamatta turned on her heels and ran to catch up to him.
Zarbon had his hands behind his back beneath his cape, he chuckled upon seeing the short saiyan besides him. “Took you long enough, Calamatta.” “What is it you wanted to speak with me about Zarbon?” He ushers her into a room overlooking a massive planet, ripe with lush greenery and red deserts. “Thats the planet you and Vegeta are set to conquer. It has a high population density of 4 billion. What that document that Vegetas been analyzing doesnt mention the fact that the planet experiences a full moon every other day. The inhabitants will attack on sight… i should know weve sent 15 other squads before you and Vegeta.” Calamatta gawked at the planet then up to Zarbon. “Why are we just being sent then?” “I asked the same to Lord Frieza… He said he sees the prince of nothing as an excellent protege and this will prove Frieza right if one or the both of you return in one whole piece.” Calamatta looked over the two multi colored belts in the distance.. One bright white and the other red, absolutely magnificent and terrifying in retrospect. The magnitude of this entire planet was bigger then shes ever seen before.
While she was busy being thunderstruck she was caught off guard by a weighted cloth on her shoulder. Becoming strapped to her one shoulder followed by Zarbon cooing. “Its a shame Dodoria doesn't really like your acquaintance. You'd be beautiful as a General.” It caught her off guard as he adjusted it perfectly to her armor, the end of his long velvety cape dragged haphazardly on the floor.
“Dodoria… i never understood why he never liked me...what about you Zarbon? You have been so kind to me for years and you really don't have to be.” The green haired general tilted his head and sighed as he took two hair bands from his wrist and walked behind Calamatta and started to pull her hair back. “You're just a kid. You'll never understand the position Dodoria is in. He wants to be the general in the spotlight instead of you.”
Calamatta remained silent and allowed him to pull her hair into two large buns on her head, he pulled any fly aways out and reviewed her facial features in the reflective window. “I honestly could give a damn one way or another but on account of why I like you is purely because you're not like the rest of your ape-ish race.. You're pretty, you have a defined face and you have a way of carrying yourself with grace and poise… the amount of times i have heard other alien councils talk about how attractive you are adds to Lord Frieza's intimidation factor..A beautiful little warrior on his arm is a display of power... So yes he prefers you much more highly then the likes of Dodoria.” He pats her shoulders and she looks back at herself. She never puts her hair up so this is something new.
Two large pretty black buns on her head, loose fly aways of her hair make her look effortless, she could actually see her gold piercings on her ears. “You have plenty of hair so i couldnt put it all in one hair tie…” The hatch door to the side slid open, the two of them turn to see Lord Frieza seated in his chair, a small smile grew on his face as he saw Calamatta all dolled up.
“Well WELL my little monkey is playing dress up! OHohohohooo stunning.” Calamatta goes to disrobe the cape and is promptly stopped by Zarbon. “Keep it Calamatta. It suits you. Farewell.” He turns on his heel and saunters out of the room leaving her and the Emperor in this room. She bows respectfully to him, when she raises back up Frieza is out of his chair, tail fluttering around with his arms behind his back.
Calamatta gulped while Frieza analyzed her up close; both her and the emperor are easily the same height but the Saiyan knew her place to him. Behave and dont die. “I want you to take a good look at that planet right there. Realize that you and Vegeta are my star pupil...and that being the star pupil means that one of you two simians is the best!” He preens and moves the cape to see her hands held at her front, he smirks devilishly and tilts his head.
“That suit looks very nice on you, powerful shapely little legs for a warrior..” He raises his hand and makes a fist to emphasize the word power. Calamatta remains quiet and blushes alittle bit. “Thank you, Lord Frieza.. What exactly do you mean by the best..? I only helped out with one planet!” She stated only to be met with the steely flat stare of Frieza.
“What im saying is that i expect you to listen to what i say, woman…” She nodded obediently and her tail droops abit. “Yes Lord Frieza sorry..-” She was cut off almost instantly “Hush now Calamatta if you know whats good for you.” He states making little calamatta bite on her lips.
“Good.. Both of you are excellent but just so you know so you dont get a big head about it… Vegeta is the better of the two of you.. By lightyears infact.. I suspect that Zarbon told you that I plan on making Vegeta my protégé, I dont expect you to be any better than what you already are, your prince would possibly say the same of you… your untrained and unskilled in anything and i'm surprised you even came back alive and without a scratch, girl. The three other apes were to see you as useless and not want you anymore… not want you apart of their damned group.”
Calamatta looked upon Frieza disheartened, her stomach dropped to her feet and she felt like nothing, like her purpose was to be nothing more then a pretty face and nothing more, living a hollow existence. SHe felt ultimately like nothing. She twiddled her thumbs infront of her and drooped her head abit.
“Oh now now Calamatta.. No need to look so sad.. I'm just speaking the truth to you, child… Here i know a way of earning your trust. Give me your tail.” Her head shot up and she gulped. “My-my tail?” She shivered and let her long pretty fully groomed tail come from behind her back and with trepidation she handed her most sensitive-untrained limb- to Frieza.
"You stupid little runt…" The Emperor smirked and narrowed his eyes closing his fist tightly around the tail sending Calamatta to the floor with a pained cry and a beg. “L-Let it go please! Frieza please!!” SHe begged him feeling this hot pain rocket up her back as she looked at the emperors feet through pained tears.
Her head raised to be met with the end of Frieza’s pointer finger inches from her nose. "The prodigal prince is no where to be seen to protect you now.. oh woe is you.." The very one that death beams people without care. She panted heavily, started to sweat and tear up “W-Why I dont understa-”
Frieza’s voice became dark and grave, she feared Frieza but this was a side of him she had never seen first hand and to be directed at her. “Your life though as entertaining as it is.. Is forfeit to me. You only serve your worth as useful until I become bored of you and when I do you will die by my hand. You will come to realize that on To-Rot your life is just as forfeit to Vegeta as it is to me… Vegeta works alone, I know him better than anyone here, Calamatta. You will discover that when your need is used up and you're on the ground begging for help… he will gladly leave you to die… tragic isn't it…? To be worthless to everyone including your own races Prince…”
He furrowed his brow and stared her sadistically in her face and chuckled upon seeing a single tear. “I dont expect you to return after your little trip… should you return you can go with your little mates so they can ravage you.” He growled and released her tail making her tail disappear under the cape, she gasps and scrambles to her feet. “You are excused, Calamatta. Sleep well!” He turned on his lizard-like feet and left to his hoverpod. Leaving Calamatta frightened, depressed… and worthless.
She just wanted to go to bed. She just wanted to stop caring. She just wanted to feel like a Saiyan.
The day had drawn to a close and the 4 waved eachother off to wish each other a good night, Vegeta said nothing and returned to his room. The small saiyan lay down in her bed and fell asleep very quickly, a deep peaceful and relaxing sleep to ease her tense and tight muscles and weary emotional state.
5 hours later Vegeta opened her room door and walked right in like he belonged there. the prince being deep in thought and not really in any mood to fully wake Calamatta up. He sat at the end of her bed and looked through acouple files. That being the inhabitants of To-Rot.
An insatiably hungry and carnivorous race that wiped the original inhabitants of the planet by the guise of an infection which then grew into hunger then a form or zombified state where food is the only primary objective, while still maintaining full sentience they scour the planet for new victims to eat or to find other like minded groups and repopulate. Vegeta sneered and twitched at the sight.. both he and Calamatta wont be the first of the Frieza Force to go there, and meet an untimely demise. "Dammit.." he grunts and the female saiyan begins to stir sitting up in bed to see the spikey haired prince hunched over with his chin in his hand at the foot of rhe bed.
"Hm…? Vegeta.. what gives?" She yawned and gently kicked the princes back with her bare feet. "Read this.. brush up on what were going to face.. its not going to be easy. Especially with me doing all the heavy lifting." He growls and hands her the holo pad. "Hey.. i'm just as capable as you dont give me that crap when i just wake up, Vegeta..." "im not 'giving you crap' i'm being realistic and percautionary. The planet before hand wasn't that hard. This ones lethal and were not the firsts to go here" she pulls her tail under the covers of her blanket and rubs her eyes. Still very in a daze of sleep. "If you are tryna scare me im not scared. Well be fine and well do this planet and ill be with the 3 of yall." She reads over the holopad.
Feeling a sense of dread and nervousness bubble up in her stomach. "Dont pass that arrogance around so easily… its not just YOUR neck on the line here its mine. And i'm not willing to die because you end up being cocky." "Can you lighten up? Your the one that came into my room and looked pretty comfy at the end of my bed." She retorts to the prince who looks mighty taken aback by the implication hes looking comfy around her.
"Gah! Quit with your nonsensical babbling and take this seriously! Ugh.. just read that over.. ill be in my room. Ill see you in 5 hours, i need my sleep too." He goes to the door. "Vegeta, you haven't slept yet?" He stops before the button, confused as to what's with the change in tone, he turns his head and looks at her through his bangs that still hung in his face. "Please.. sleep for like.. a little longer than that. Ok? I need you as much as you need me" she asked and smiled softly, pressing her hand to her chest.
Vegeta scoffed and blushed from nose to the tips of his ears "worry about yourself, woman… go to sleep" the begrudging prince leaves and Cala smirks. Laying back and looking at the ceiling and sighing a tear ran down her cheek and she grit her teeth hard.
“Atleast he pretends to give a damn…” Calamatta sighed wearily. CUrling in on herself and letting herself fall back into her slumber.
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#A Planet To Conquer Fic#Vegeta#Frieza#Calamatta~#Nappa#Raditz#intimidation tw#threats tw#depression tw#this part made me question my sanity#dbz fanfiction
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star girl
summary: it’s late and murphy isn’t sleeping. neither is she. warm fires, new friendships, and fairytales fill the night.
pairing: john murphy x reader
genre: angsty shit with some fluff
warnings: cursing, murphy being an ass
inspired by: the moon song by beabadoobee ft pig
author’s note: my first time writing on here so i hope y’all like it !! i’ll be setting up a request page with prompts soon, but feel free to request anytime!
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A sudden gust of wind blew a piece of hot ember from the camp’s fire pit to the soft grass beneath Murphy’s feet. He sat on a splintered log, staring into the flames that sat in front of him, not noticing that Y/N, another one of the 1OO kids sent to the ground, was lying in the dirt on the opposite side of the fire.
Y/N had noticed a while ago that Murphy had slumped onto the log across from her, but decided not to say anything in hopes not to disrupt him or to disrupt her nightly routine of stargazing. Her hair was scattered over the log she was resting her head on and her eyes were lazily gazing at the constellations above. It was calmly quiet out. The sounds of Earth filled the silence around her and Murphy as the rest of the camp slept on the soft grounds of their new home. She glanced at Murphy who was staring into the fire with a hint of sadness and exhaustion in his eyes.
Y/N inhaled a deep breath and relished the burn of the smoke in her throat. She had never felt so alive, but also never as scared as she did right now. A new planet. A new life. A new beginning.
Apparently Y/N’s loud sigh had alerted Murphy of her presence. The boy jumped up from the log and fumbled for some sort of weapon in his pocket. He whipped out a rusted screwdriver and pointed it in her direction with a near steady hand. She sat up and put her hands up in surrender.
“Hey! Hey! It’s me!,” She exclaimed. “It’s me. Y/N.”
Murphy sighed with relief and annoyance and loosened his grip on his weapon. “How long have you been sitting there? Who the hell just sneaks up on people like that?”
Y/N put her hands down and looked at him apologetically. She hadn’t meant to scare him, she just wanted to be alone for a bit and it wasn’t like he was disturbing her. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to freak you out. I was just looking at the stars.”
A content look replaced the worried expression on her face as her eyes returned to the sky. Murphy sat back down and scoffed dramatically to prove his irritation with her. She looked back to him and furrowed her brow. He had a far away look in his eye while he stuffed the screwdriver back in his tattered jacket’s pocket.
“Are you alright?,” Y/N asked. “You’re up awfully late.”
Before she could say anything else, Murphy cleared his throat and the sad look in his eyes dissipated as quickly as it had arrived. He didn’t need her asking personal questions like that “Why are you up so late? Don’t you need to rest up before another long day of kissing Clarke’s ass?”
Y/N didn’t know why it had affected her, but she felt a pant of hurt in her chest. The insult had come so suddenly she was in shock. She was really sick of Murphy’s friends being awful to Wells and Clarke. She agreed with Clarke’s ideas and suddenly she was a target. Maybe Y/N had thought that since it was just Murphy and her he would be a little more kind. Her eyes betrayed her and she new that she looked hurt.
Murphy’s expression softened and he looked as if he was almost going to apologize for being so unnecessarily cruel to her, but this time it was Y/N’s turn to cut him off.
“Don’t you have to get ready for a long day of being Bellamy’s bitch?,” She shot back. His eyes narrowed and she slapped her hand over her mouth. That was not like her at all and she regretted it immediately.
“I’m not anyone’s bitch.,” he spat back. Venom dripped from his words and he got up to leave in a huff. Any chance of him apologizing was gone.
“Murphy! Murphy wait! I’m sorry.,” She said as she jumped up. “Wait! Don’t go!”
Murphy grabbed his small bag and began to walk back to whatever tent he was calling home, ignoring her pleas.
Y/N reached out and grabbed his wrist to stop him from leaving. He dryly laughed before turning around and looking her dead in the eye. “What do you want now, Y/N? You gonna insult me again? Call me a bitch again?”
She didn’t let go of his wrist, but looked down. “Im sorry, Murphy. Seriously. I shouldn’t have said that. But you shouldn’t have said it either. Why would you try to start something with me?”
He scoffed and pulled his arm away. “Whatever. I don’t need to answer to you.”
Murphy wasn’t used to kindness or people being sincere so he took her apology as a threat. She swallowed and looked back up at him. “Please sit back down. I’m going to my tent anyways. You can go back to whatever it is that you were doing.”
Murphy shook his head and began to walk back to his tent, but she reached for his shoulder this time and gently pulled him back.
“Please. Don’t make this harder than it needs to be.,” She asked again.
Murphy eyed her suspiciously and slowly nodded. “Fine.”
A couple of tension filled moments passed as the two just looked at each other, waiting for someone to do something.
Murphy finally went to sit down and pulled a flask out of his bag. He didn’t look at her again as he popped off the lid and let the container rest between his lips.
She sighed and shook her head. Why did everything have to be so damn difficult? She felt hurt and wished she would’ve said something else but she also felt pity for the boy sitting before her. He looked so lonely.
Y/N made a decision and sat right back where she was before. The warmth of the fire heated up her skin and she looked across the fire to see if Murphy was okay. He was staring at her with an angry expression, but also with a look of amusement.
“I thought you were leaving.,” He stated simply. He placed the flask back in his bag and crossed his arms. A humorless smirk settled on his face. “Couldn’t get enough of me?”
Y/N was quietly staring at the night sky and very obviously not listening to him. She looked so elegant and peaceful under the moon light and Murphy couldn’t help but notice. Even though she had just ripped his head off, Murphy could see that she was normally a very kind human.
“Y/N? Did you hear me?,” He asked, interjecting his own thoughts. “I said I thought you were—”
“Did you know that in a few billion years our north star will become a different star called Vega. It has something to do with the tilt of Earth’s axis.,” Y/N explained, ignoring his statement and interrupting his next attempt at talking to her.
He looked confused but brought his attention up to the sky she was so intently staring at.
Y/N pointed to a zigzag pattern in the stars and sighed happily. “And that constellation right there is called Cassiopeia. And that one over there is called Andromeda. I think.”
He watched her as she excitedly pointed out all her favorite star clusters. He didn’t dare interrupt her now.
“My mom was an astronomer. Before she died she always made up fairytales about the constellations and would tell me stories to help me sleep.,” Y/N told him. “Also, there’s not much else to do in a metal box other than read about the universe we live in.”
A look of nostalgia and pain crossed over her face. He looked up once again and Y/N could have sworn she saw a smile grace his lips.
“My mom used to make up stories too. She would write them down and then tell them to me before I went to bed.,” He said quietly, but then let out a laugh. “Man, you never realize how easy you have it when you’re nine, do you?”
Y/N examined his face, but didn’t detect any sarcasm. He was being genuine with her for some reason.
“ No. I guess not.,” She replied, chuckling a bit too.
Quiet replaced the conversation again and the two teens sat on the splintered logs in silence, just looking at the sky together. Murphy felt peaceful for once. This stranger had scared him, then insulted him, then made him feel safe in a very short amount of time and he was starstruck.
“Im sorry.,” Murphy muttered abruptly. “I shouldn’t have said something like that before. You don’t deserve that. I don’t why I was so mean to you.”
He didn’t meet her eyes, but she knew he was being genuine again. “Thanks, Murphy. You’re not too bad yourself.”
Y/N made the bold decision to move a log closer to Murphy. He watched her, but didn’t object. It was quiet again and the two were content.
He smirked at her again and winked jokingly. “You’re brave, Y/N.”
“And why is that, John Murphy?,” She replied, playing along.
“You are officially the first person in this whole camp to be nice to me.,” He said, gesturing around at all the tents.
“I wasn’t kind though.,” She said while talking a little bit quieter than before. She looked disappointed in herself. “I like to be nice to everyone just in case they’re going through something, but I didn’t do that earlier. I was mean.”
“Mean? Seriously, come on. I randomly insulted you and you had a comeback. That isn’t mean. That’s called standing up for yourself.,” Murphy explained, gazing at her with admiration and respect in his eyes. “I’ve never met someone who has the balls to be kind to someone as bitchy as me.”
“I think you’re brave too Murphy. I know why you were locked up. You’ve been through a lot.,” She muttered softly.
Murphy smiled lightly at her and nodded stiffly., “Thanks, Y/N. That means a lot.”
They were facing each other now while they spoke. Y/N was almost thrilled to see him smile again.
“You’re smile is contagious, John Murphy.,” Y/N said boldly. Maybe it was the night air that had taken over her normally anxious self, but right now she was being more flirtatious than ever.
He smiled again and looked down while shaking his head. “I’m gonna hit the hay, Y/N. You gonna stay out here?”
She shook her head and pushed herself off the log. “No. I feel like maybe I’ll be able to sleep now.” Y/N’s cheeks were flushed front the heat of the fire and her eyes looked ready to close any minute. She was positively adorable.
“Sorry about everything, Y/N.,” Murphy said again. He got up too and began to make his way back to his tent. “See you tomorrow night?”
Her heartbeat kicked up and she couldn’t contain the grin that pulled in her lips. “Of course. Goodnight, John Murphy.”
“Night, star girl.”
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first time
enjoyyyyy i love you @balenciagastones xx
Since meeting, Alex and Hannah had three small dates, mostly consisting of hanging out together either at the park, on a drive to Costa, and hanging at his house. The two of them had yet to make it official though they knew it was inevitable, they were hooked to each other from the first meeting and there was no sign of stopping what they had.
But nevertheless Alex wanted to take Hannah out on a proper date, one where he can show her how serious he was about their newly found relationship.
He had called her when he knew she was out of class, he had just gotten home from training, it finally being Friday, no weekend game ahead.
“Hello handsome.” she answered the phone making him smile widely at the nickname
“Hello love, how was class?” he replied
“Boring as usual, got no new work for the weekend tho which is a blessing, howd training go?” she countered
“Well that’s good at least love, training was good just a bit tiring but it's alright,” he began, “y'know i was wonderingggg..” he dragged out making her giggle on the other side of the phone, his stomach erupting with butterflies at the sound.
“You were saying..” she giggled more wanting to hear his thoughts.
“Right i was wondering if you wanted to go on a date tonight?” he asked
“Sounds fun, handsome, I can come over and we can watch movies if you want?” she replied
“No no i was thinking like a proper date… like we can dress up a bit and go out somewhere nice,” he can hear her breath stop, “what do you think pretty girl?”
“You know you don't have to take me anywhere nice for a date baby, i hope you know that.”
“No i know love i just really wanna go out somewhere nice with you and you deserve it after a long week of school,” he started and he could hear her smile, “so what do you say beautiful?”
“Alright I’m in.” she giggled.
“Perfect beautiful, I’ll pick you up at 8? Does that sound good?” he asked
“I'll see you then robertson.” she laughed.
“See you soon angel.”
And with that the call ended, the young couple both climbed up the stairs in their respective homes to get ready for their date night.
Alex felt like a teenage girl as he looked over his appearance about a billion times before calling his sister for her opinion.
“TAYLORRR!” he yelled hoping his older sister would hear him. Next he saw was her opening his door.
“What do you want weirdo?” he turned to her with a plea for help.
“Does this look good for a date with Hannah tonight?”
She walked over to him and got a closer look, pondering before walking over to his closet grabbing his black Palm Angels zip up hoodie and handing it over to him.
“Wear this over your tshirt, it’ll complete the look,” she stated, “oo and wear one of your thin chains tonight, im sure Hannah would love it.” she finished sitting on his bed as she watched her brother finish getting ready.
“Okay, how do i look?” he asked, completely ready.
“Perfect, is she staying over tonight?” she asked making him nod remembering the text convo he had with hannah about 10 minutes before, “Well i'm heading to Josh’s tonight… and mum and dad won't be back from their event till lateee.”
“What Are you trying to say Tay?” he looked at her.
“Just use protection alright, and ask for consent please, I like Hannah for you so don’t fuck it up,” she said standing up, “Alright be safe, love you byeee” and with that she was gone.
Alex looked one last time in the mirror before texting hannah.
I'm gonna head over in 5, see you soon pretty girl xx
Hannah was currently on facetime with Adri showing her how the outfit the two of them picked earlier looked together, she read the text before replying.
okay see you soon handsome xx
“Okay Alex is leaving his to pick me up now,” she said, clicking the facetime call to see Adri’s face again, “how do we look?”
“Damn i have good taste!” Adri sighed happily making Hannah laugh.
“That you do now does it look alright?”
“It looks perfect Han, just pair it with your jewelry and you’re gonna take Alex’s breath away when he sees you.” she said smiling
“I wouldn't go that far with that.”
“Uhhh yes you should tho, from what i know and have heard from you, you have that boy wrapped around your finger, it's only a matter of time he makes it official with you and y’know maybe have a bit more fun with you….”
“ADS?!”
“Whattt im just stating the inevitable, i mean you guys are going on a nice date, you're staying the night at his, and if i'm not mistaken you mentioned that you shaved every part of your body in the shower.” Adri looked at her knowingly.
“I mean yeah i did but it doesn't mean anything is gonna happen, i just like being clean shaven.”
“So the black panties you picked out mean nothing?” Adri pointed out and Hannah began to blush.
“No they just match the outfit as a matter of a fact.”
“Mhmm yeah you keep telling yourself that, just be safe tonight, i know how much you wanna jump him already.” she laughed making Hannah giggle as she looked at herself in the mirror, turning her head to stick her tongue out at her friend.
“We’ll just have to see what happens I guess.”
“Yes we will and you better update me.” Adri responded just as Hannah received a text from Alex.
I’m outside princess coming to the door xx
“Is prince charming here?” adri asked
Then a knock was heard at the front door, Hannah's mom shouting that it was Alex waiting.
“Indeed he is, i have to go love you lots.”
“Love you too, use protection.” Adri finished and hung up before hannah could reply to her comment, rolling her eyes at her friend's words.
She grabbed her overnight bag, heading down the stairs seeing Alex in the front doorway.
“Well don't you clean up nicely.” she flirted making him chuckle nervously, he couldn’t help but be amazed at how beautiful she always looked, especially tonight,
“Have you looked at yourself angel you look beautiful.” he said, making her quickly peck his lips smiling and blushing madly.
“You two have fun.” her mom said as they walked out to his car, Alex had grabbed her overnight bag from her and carried it to his car, placing it in the trunk quickly.
Alex being the gentleman he is, opened the door for Hannah, closing the door once she was seated inside. Running around the front of his car he sat down inside and turned to her.
“Ready to go?” he asked, she nodded her head smiling widely. He leaned over and gave her a proper kiss for the first time that night. “Been waiting for that all day.” he sighed contently making her giggle and grab his hand to intertwine with his.
The car ride was filled with singing to music, banter, and lots of small flirty comments. They soon reached the restaurant and Alex brought her hand to his lips pressing a kiss on the back of it as he pulled into the parking spot.
“Oooo look at you skilled driver.” she teased making him laugh.
“What can i say i’m a man of many talents,” he winked, “wait there imma open the door for you.” he finished, giving her a short kiss before hopping out of the car, opening the door for her to get out, grabbing her hand to help her out not letting go as they walked towards the entrance of the cute little restaurant they came to.
“This place is so cute baby i love it.”
“Im glad pretty girl.” the two of them walked in and a little while later were taken to their table.
Alex pulled out the chair for Hannah earning a small peck on the cheek from her making him smirk slightly before taking his seat across from her.
“So far you have received a 100/10 rating baby.” she giggled making her boyfriend chuckle as they looked at the menu, ordering some soft drinks for themselves.
The two of them had small talk, as well as joking around due to Alex starting a game about guessing what everyone in the restaurant was thinking, the two of them having to keep their laughs to a low volume so they wouldn’t get kicked out.
When their food came they each ate their food, as well as giving the other person a bite when they asked for one, you would never think they hadn’t been a thing for very long due to how they acted. The two of them continued before they were interrupted by an older couple passing by their table.
“Sorry to interrupt i just wanted to come over and say how cute you two look together, match made in heaven i can tell,” she smiled making the young couple melt, “he’s a handsome one pretty lady, keep him close.” she winked before bidding them goodbye. The two of them bursting out in laughter.
“Did you hear that baby gotta keep me close cuz im handsomeeee.” he winked
“She seemed pretty interested in you wanna have her stay over tonight?” she joked making him laugh.
“Nahhh you know you're the only one i want in my bed tonight.” he smirked
“Cheeky boy.” she rolled her eyes playfully.
“Have i told you how gorgeous you look right now.”
“No but please tell me more.” she responded, putting her chin in her hands smiling, joking around but he continued talking.
“Well all im gonna say is i think thats my favorite dress of yours,” he winked, “let me take a picture of you i want it to be my lockscreen, say cheese.” he said pulling out his phone
Hannah smiled slightly seeing him take the picture, you could see the light blush on her cheeks and Alex had never adored someone more, taking a sip of his drink while putting the picture as his lock screen.
“Well since we’re being paparazzi, look at me so i can get a pic of you too, can have matching lock screens from tonight.” she said doing the same as him, he posed still taking sip from his drink, his phone in his other hand.
“How do i look? Handsome?” he winked
“As always.” she responded, putting the picture as her lockscreen.
The check came and even though she insisted they split, Alex paid repeating to her that he was treating her tonight. They made their way out of the restaurant hand in hand towards the car.
“I can’t get over how good you look in this dress.” he said pulling her in closer to his side, wrapping his arm around her waist and pressing a kiss to her temple. A blush creeped up to her cheeks making her smile from ear to ear.
He opened the car door for her and let her in before closing it and climbing in on the other side.
“Is anyone at your house?” she asked innocently.
“Umm no, Taylor went to Josh’s for the night, and mum and dad are at some event for mum’s work,” he replied, “why?”
“No nothing really was just wondering since i hadn’t seen them since last time i was over.”
“Youre so cute angel.” he chuckled
“Well i try.” she laughed flipping her hair.
They eventually reached his house and he climbed out first going to the trunk to grab her bag before coming to her side and opening the door for her.
They both entered the house in silence and headed towards his room, she took off her jacket and heels as he put her bag down and then laid on the bed. She crawled on the bed and laid next to him. He immediately changed positions, moving on his side with his right arm around her waist as she laid on her back. He was slightly above her just smiling like a little boy.
“Whatre you smiling for you cheeky boy?” she giggled.
“Nothinggg just like seeing you in my bed.” he smirked pecking her lips.
“Oh do you now?” she said pecking his lips again.
“Mhmm.” he responded pecking her lips, this time she pulled him by his shirt closer and deepened the kiss.
Their lips moving in sync, her hands going from his shirt to his hair, pulling at it as they fought for dominance with their lips. The two of them completely entranced in each other just contently kissing.
He pulled away first breathing heavily but still so close to her face, their noses touching.
“Be mine.” he breathed out.
“I’m already yours baby.” she responded.
“No i mean be mine as is in my girlfriend, i want you to be my girlfriend Hannah.” and with those words slipping from his mouth hers grew into a smile that could challenge the cheshire cat.
She brought his lips to his for a short and passionate kiss.
“I’d love to be your girlfriend Alex.” pulling away, the wide smile not fading from her face.
He smiled and smashed his lips onto hers again. This time the kiss was rougher, hungrier.
The two of them were no angels, they had teased each other to a point where they had to stop from going further, make out sessions that were ended with images engraved into their brains when they were alone in their respective rooms giving themselves what they couldn’t receive from the other person yet.
They wanted to take it slow, not wanting to rush something that they knew was going to happen eventually. Wanting to be sure of their feelings for one another.
They were sure as hell of them tonight.
Hannah was the first one to make a move essentially leading towards that, placing her hands on his shoulders, sliding the zip up hoodie off his shoulders as it was eventually taken off of him.
Alex then hovered over Hannah once he was rid of the outer garment, his hands immediately went to her hips, their lips never losing contact. The skirt of the dress riding up as his hands grabbed tighter around her hips. He pulled away from her lips, tugging her bottom lip with his teeth inciting a small moan from her mouth. His eyes went wide and her face was red from the blush that creeped up.
“Fuck that was hot.” he said lowly.
She smirked and leaned up smashing her lips onto his again. He leaned them both back down as they continued making out, her hands went underneath the shirt hinting at him to take it off. He did and all she can do was stare at his toned torso. He smirked connecting their lips again, his hands pushing the skirt of her dress up even more, giving him just the faintest sight of the black lace panties she was wearing underneath. She leaned them both up as she guided his hands from her hips to the back of her dress where he could feel the small zipper that held the dress closed, motioning him to take it off her.
He pulled away from her and cupped her face.
“Are you sure you want this angel?” he pecked her lips.
She smiled and replied, “More than anything baby.” and with that she reconnected their lips and go right back to where they were.
His hands went to her back, slowly unzipping the dress down, he leaned back as her hands went up to the straps of the dress pulling them down to show him that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath the dress. He moaned at the sight of her bare tits in front of him. His lips going straight to her neck as her hands went into his hair moaning at the feeling of him leaving a trail of marks on her neck. His hands pulling the dress down her legs as his lips travelled down her chest. Her dress being thrown to the floor as he was exposed to her entire body only being covered by her small balck panties.
His stare made her a little self conscious moving her arms to cover herself but he stopped her shaking his head.
“You're so gorgeous angel.” he said before kissing her again, pulling away to resume kissing her body. His lips finding her right breast, wrapping his lips around her nipple. His left hand massaging and groping the left one, his free hand remained tightly gripping her waist.
She couldn’t help but roll her eyes back in pleasure at the feeling he was giving her from just his lips. He kept his eyes on her face the entire time. His jeans became tighter as he heard the noises come out of her mouth, they sounded like heaven to him. She knew how hard he was getting so she pulled him away from her breasts and brought his face to her, crashing her lips against his.
“I need you inside of me.” she moaned in his mouth making him groan.
Her hands went to the buttons of his jeans and unbuttoned them for him, pulling them down and hooking her fingers in the band of his boxers pulling them down as well. Their lips never parted but he pulled away to full take off his jeans and boxers. Hannah’s eyes never left his body, seeing his hands finally pull down the material that was concealing what she wanted most at the time.
Her eyes widened as she saw it, she wasn’t gonna lie she had imagined what it looked like but she was stilled stunned by it. His hard on slapped the bottom of his stomach when it was freed, he was a little longer than average but definitely had more girth to it and Hannah had to keep herself from having her mouth watering.
“You like what you see?” he smirked, the face his girlfriend had on not going unnoticed by him.
“Mhmm,” she started, crawling towards him and leaning up to kiss him but kept her lips centimeters away from his, “but I’d prefer if you’d just fuck me already.” she smirked pulling away and laying back on the bed, opening her legs for him to come in between them.
“Don’t mind if i do.” he smirked, crawling and going in between her legs like she wanted. He leaned over to grab a condom from his side drawer, opening the packet before she grabbed it from his hands and slid it on him instead of letting him do it. The feeling of her hands on his member making him throw his head back in pleasure.
He kissed her making her lay back as he grabbed his member and ran it through her folds making her whine and rut her hips up.
“You ready baby?” he asked, already lined up at her entrance, she nodded her head and she felt him go slip in.
Her wetness acted as a lubricant as he slipped in so easily. He felt bigger inside of her and she let out a whine as he groaned once he bottomed out inside her. He gave her a chance to adjust before feeling her legs wrap around his waist and hearing her moan out, “you can move.”
He began thrusting slowly inside of her, loving the feeling of her tight walls clenching against his cock. Their moans were bouncing off the walls. Her hands were pulling at his hair as he increased the speed of his thrusts. Her hands had moved to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin making him groan, his face dropping into her neck, kissing it, hearing the noises she elicited when kissing certain parts, realizing those were her soft spots and began sucking on them to leave marks.
“You feel so good, faster baby, please.” she moaned into his ear. He growled in her before picking up the pace. She was screaming his name in no time and it sounded like music to his ears.
He felt her clench more and more as he kept thrusting. She began to feel the pit in her stomach form.
“Keep clenching angel im getting closer.” he moaned out.
“I'm so close baby, you feel amazing.”
The two of them both reaching their highs together, his hips stilled as he finished and felt her come undone. He pulled out slowly, kissing her lips gently as she laid on the bed out of breath.
“That was,” he started.
“Amazing.” she finished, smiling and leaning up to kiss him.
“Indeed it was,” he smirked against her lips, “lets get you cleaned yeah?” he asked making her nod and try to get out of bed, she winced at the sore feeling between her legs making him giggle and walk over to her.
“C'mere angel ill carry you.” and with that he picked her up and took her to the bathroom. Putting her down as she went to the toilet and he took off the condom and discarded it.
“Wanna shower?” she asked looking innocently at him.
“Don’t have to ask me twice,” he smirked, making her giggle. He turned the water on in the shower and pulled her close to him and inside the shower.
The two of them clean each other, just gentle touches, some tickling and kisses. The two were enamored by each other and felt even closer than they did before.
He couldn’t help the heart eyes he had when he was with her. He stared in awe of her when she was rinsing out the soap from her body.
“I’m so in love with you.” he blurted it out, making herf freeze and turn around with wide eyes.
“What did you say?”
“I said im in love with you, and i know its early but i can’t deny it,” he got cut off by her pulling him closer to her and kissed him.”
She pulled away smiling, “Im in love with you too… boyfriend.” she winked, making him smile.
“That has a nice ring to it… girlfriend.” he replied making her laugh.
The rest of the night came with, her wearing his clothes all cuddled under the covers with him, just chatting away about anything and everything. Kisses were exchanged here and there along with them calling each other ‘boyfriend’ and ‘girlfriend’ before erupting into giggles.
Eventually it became quiet and he looked down at her cudded into his side, fast asleep. He smiled softly before kissing her forehead and turning the side lamp off.
“I love you my angel.” he said before falling asleep himself.
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the pacific: part one, live blog because i said so
he looked so pissed when he has to make the sign of the cross to mary..... I KNOW ITS BECAUSE HES FALLING AWAY FROM HIS RELIGION but all i can think is undercover protestant????? i hate that i find myself funny stfu tom like he’s some angsty protestant like ‘this is fucking bullshit why the fuck DO THEY PRAY TO MARY’ which..... is a huge missconsperion but i’m not gonna get into that right now but hey if anyone needs an rs teacher? i got you
are you telling me i could have heard the most BEAUTIFUL monologue about the saint mary’s church and her plans for the day as well as being able to see that sweet sweet smile on vera’s face for longer but it was cut short because bobo went ‘i joined the marines’ GOOD FOR YOU BUT.....
rOBERT...... you really gonna give her THAT look...... IN GODS HOUSE is this allowed? is THIS ALLOWED???? if you don’t say it in the voice of the vine we can not be fteejssn sorry i don’t make the rules
#BOB: i wanna catholic girl that go to church AND READ HER BIBLE (is that even right??? omg i can only remember the jewish one *in the voice of ryan reynolds severely slowed down* FUUUUUCCCKKK)
on a real note this man saw her at church ONCE and his ass went finna wife up like........ take her out to dinner first. OR AT LEAST ASK HER HOW SHE IS IN THE LETTERS like we get it you’re emo, the aussie won’t shag you anymore and you keep pissing your pants. i understand it’s a hard not life or how ever that song in annie goes but bro.........(this is obviously a joke i am dumb of ass please ignore me i love you m8 and i’m sorry you’re gonna embarrass yourself in front of everyone but chuckler shifts to momma mode so you good)
can we please acknowledge jon’s acting..... sir? PHENOMENAL he’s not even saying anything??? he’s just looking at the lt yet i’m near tears
gentle reminder i love the basilones🥺🥺🥺 the way they are so supportive even though they don’t understand and they are scared for him but they accept and respect that john wants more, needs more and they’re putting their own fears aside so he can spread his wings for no better turn of phrase.
‘just get the job done, and come home to us’ the way his head falls and he has to stop his voice from breaking. i’m s fucking bitter
THE HAND HOLD MY GOD
leckie:((( look hes a bastard and he pisses me off but no matter how much i bully him i do love him a lot and the complete disregard and uncaring nature from his dad breaks my heart. a handshake then gone just like that? HIS FACE BEFORE ‘there’s a war on everybodies got to make sacrifices’ he looks so hurt and broken baby
GENE MY SWEET SWEET BABY GOD THIS SO SAD ALEXA PLAY DESPACITO. my baby just wants to do his part :( CUT THE CAMERAS DEAD ASS I WILL CRY BABY PLEASE DON’T CRY JUST WAIT A FEW MORE EPS my heart really do be looking like: <eugene3
‘gene, supper’s ready’ ma’am i’m sorry but he does not give a shit
SIDNEY MY SWEET SWEET BOY get in a pram if you’re going to be so baby. look while i love him so much and i know he didn’t mean it to be !!!!! he’s just small of brain !!! but when he says “i wish we where going together” that lowkey rubs it in man......... like he’s already heartbroken PLEASE STOP but the “yeah well you take care of yourself greaser” - “you don’t have to worry about me” IM SOFT🥺
“wOWoWOoOOO COME ON GUYS I WORKED HARD FOR THESE ORANGES”
“guadal...kenel...guadal BLEEHHH” didn’t realise hoos was recreating the audience of my english speaking exam. LOOK I REALISE NOW TALKING ABOUT STOICISM TO A BUNCH OF 15 YEAR OLDS WHO DON’T CARE WAS A BAD IDEA BUT I GOT A DESTINCTION SO FUCK YOU TO THAT ONE KID
chuckler baby..... i’m in love with a dumbass. also the hit across the head. i’m soft (lads lets take a shot every time i say i’m soft in this liveblog ITS GONNA BE A FUN NIGHT jk drink responsibly and all that jazz or be dick winters that’s cool too!! heck do a babe heffron and get yourself a caprisun you deserve it)
“professor leckie” please don’t fuel his ego HE DOES NOT NEED IT
HOLD UP I NEED TO SWITCH FROM THE TV TO MY LAPTOP TO SCREEN CAP THIS SHIT LEW MY SON HAVE YOU BEEN BITING INTO AN ORANGE LIKE IT IS AN APPLE??? I WOULD BE MAD BUT HE LOOKS SO CUTE on a real note though can you eat the skin???? will he be okay?????
okay two hoos things: 1.) he looks SO DONE and i’m living for it 2.) can we talk about jacobs nose..... IM DYING TO TALK ABOUT JACOBS NOSE
okay the boats scene give me saving private ryan flashbacks i came out here to have a good time AND I AM NOT HAVING A GOOD TIME oh wait never mind runner just went ‘i could really use a stiff one right now’ i hate that but he saved the day with his dumbassery so thank you good sir i love you with all my heart
fun fact my how co ranking goes chuckler, runner, hoos, leckie
OH FUCK I FORGOT SID SJAKSJSJ y’know for someone who talks about how much they love sid i forget about him a lot. thank you for blessing my screen with your pretty face it helped me remember you exist LMAO guys my memory is not okay i’m actually concerned...... but more importantly i’d put him between hoos and leckie in the ranking :,)
call it what it is. babyism. y’all better stop before i cuddle you LOOK AT THIS SHIT THEY’RE ADORABLE
runner is the only bitch i respect in this house he’s so fucking funny
‘they’ve? poisoned? a? billion?! coconuts?’ that poor son of a bitch BLESS HIM don’t shoot the messenger okay? he seems like a sweet bean
that shot of hoos, leckie and chuckler looking down at the camera into the bunker? my sexuality. my left brain: tomas stop thirsting it’s an intense and serious show. my righ brain: but?? they’re pretty?? me nodding smugly and in agreement: BUT THEY’RE PRETTY.
THIS MAN AND HIS GUM I CAN’T why is that me. i am the gum man at my school that sounds so weird ajsksjsj i just always have gum. ALSO spearmint is superior to normal mint. NORMAL MINT BURNS LIKE ITS SPICY BRO. bubblemint is superior superior but that’s more expensive rip😭😭😭😭😭😭
‘it’s like the fourth of july’ nice to my boy sufjan getting some rep he is king of the gays after all mr i can’t explain the state that i’m in the state of my heart he was my best friend. we all owe him EVERY parallel on this goddamn app. jk there’s one other king of the gays and that is demon! shane (bfu). no this is not up for debate
the shot of the ships is phenomenal. that’s one thing i do have to credit hbo on. the special effects and cinematography are beautiful and so fucking impressive like???
‘we’re killing them’ - ‘where’s the navy?’ / ‘gone we lost four cruisers’ GOD I HAVE SUCH A LOVE HATE RELATIONSHIP FOR FORSHADOWING LIKE SOMETIMES ITS SO SEXY AND OTHER TIMES IM LIKE PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD GO AWAY
WHY DOES SID LOOK OVER HIS SHOLDER BEFORE TAKING THE WINE SIR NO ONE IS GONNA TELL YOU OFF AT WAR FOR DRINKING UNDERAGE like???? i don’t think an 18 year old having a swig is their biggest problem bless his heart
‘can’t fight em drunk don’t fight em at all’
bill if you are reading this i’m free on thursday night and would like to hang out. please respond to this and then hang out with me on thursday night, when i am free😌😘🥰😳🥺👉👈😤💘💓🙄🥴
FUCK I FORGOT HOW LOUD THE GUN SHOTS WHERE THINK I JUST WOKE THE WHOLE NEIGHBOURHOOD JC
‘skipper? skipper are you okay?? goddamnit he’s lost it come on’ :(((((
god the shots in this show really are phenomenal. i know it’s very gory and very hard to watch at times but it definitely has the best shots of the three en mi opinion. i’m a slut for the close up of dick screaming ‘move out’ with rounds flying. like who’s ever call that was? outstanding but like that’s just one? the pacific has so many emotive and excellently shot scenes.
JOG ON. STOP. IM SO SOFT IM GOING TO CRY THIS IS NOT OKAY. MOMMA CHUCKLER I CAN’T🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
how seemlessly the scenes flow one after the other despite being opposite ends of the spectrum i DID NOT GIVE TP ENOUGH CREDIT like yeah it makes me sad as fuck but from a production point of view the writing? the acting? the cinematography? DAMN
how visibly torn and pissed off hoosier looks over the other marines tormenting the japanese soldier, stringing out his death when he’s obviously in a lot of mental as well as physical pain? the only bitch i respect in this house.
okay so like? while the shot is scarring both for him and the audience to see that kind of effortless murder it was the right thing to do? it’s better then have him be tormented and it will help leckie in the long run? how broken he looks though? like the distance is his eye and the way he swollows....... WHO IS CUTTING ONIONS HUH???? brilliant james BRILLIANT
the way i just said ‘if biology would have permitted it i would be asking you to have my babies’ at the sight of a man shoving smokes up his nose....... now ladies theyzies and gents, a prime reason to show why you should do your work. this is tom. tom didn’t do his work. with nothing to do all day tom became bat shit..... don’t be like tom. okay like it is cute though COME ON
HOW PROUD AND SMUG AND HAPPY HE LOOKS AT HIS PREMOTION ‘yes ma’am i am a corporal’ HE IS SO BABY AND FOR WHAT. oops sorry lads looks like i dropped this:
the shot of leckie swimming in the water fading off to the shot of the dead bodies mirroring his movement but obviously a life less version OOOH IMMA SUE
god love me some men with black lungs LECKIE DO BE LOOKING GOOD LIGHTING THAT CIG DAMN
“i have a girlfriend lucky me” HOOS IS LIKE MY GAY ASS YOU SURE????
“you guys step aside the real marines are here now” “AND I’VE BEEN HERE FOR SOME TIME” that shuts iconic even i said wahayyyy
also runner..... i am looking RESPECTFULLY👁👁
you’re not special leckie we all want hoosier
sister👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
baby gene :,( YOU GINGER LIL BEBE I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH
can you really call yourself a hbo war an if you don’t sing along at the end... ITS A TUNE also hoos’ voice...... its about the drawl.......
#god ive missed these idiots#im so glad i rewatched#im a bit scared for the rollercoaster that is the rest of the series however asjsksjks#enjoy me being an idiot#thank you to the beauties that told me how to do the keep reading thing you da best xxxx#the pacific#hbo war#eugene sledge#bill hoosier smith#lew chuckler juergens#robert leckie#sidney phillips#wilbur runner conley#john basilone
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This is the last human mimic alien we have to fight.
He's realized he's lost because you people aren't running wild having orgies and you're listening to the DNA4U
And further more You all don't want to share.
When i posted the video of Miss Shawntae telling snoop it was time to snoop her body up... And then Snoop went all seductive to the camera...
122895x1000= men that said "Nigga ima beat your ass you know my wo/man gonna see that. You ain't need to be showing yourself!".
76584284×1000= said "ew i hope i don't have my any asking me to do anything tonight after what i just seen. My imagination gonna kill myself! And i know that's just wrong wrong wrong!"
Now multiply the digits together before the multiplication sign and that is approximately minus 1000 That supported Snoops message.
I did all 3. I had to advert my eyes even. Although he couldn't even see me.
Now Snoop and i know each other over 8000zillion years. So i can easily put myself in his shoes.
So he would walk in and I be having sex and he just sit down and start having a conversation. Like we having BBQ ribs and not sexual intercourse.
His wife tho .... He would make sure "the white boy was covered" and tease her don't look. She look at the carpet... Eventually it kept going on so i took a picture off the wall and put it on the floor where she always sat.
She said "why you do that?"
"I realize the kids keep jumping on the bed and knock it off. Snoop stare at you If you move your face. And unless you're on LSD it's no fun staring at the carpet. So i gave it to you where it seems you always be looking although i had to take a pretty healthy guess. I just felt you was having the most miserable time of all and as my friend it was my honor to trip out and give you a gift"
She used the reflection to put on her makeup and slept in bed later.,Snoop quit being so paranoid. Cause she would face the wall and lean against him.
Point is... Snoop be all like he was watching sports to make sure we got the score.
I mean. Man. Earth. We tried everything we could to stop these aliens from wanting to habe orgies. Even,took,away,their dicks!!!
We did everything. Planet.
Y'all locked up with your soulmates made little difference on this kick of his.
I been doing it. I been riding like I been going around the world 500 times. I love sex.
82% of y'all all around the Earth been having sex.
4% have watched porno
18% have had 1 wild orgies of those 18% -- 32% had s second one. Of those 0.00004981% have gone onto a third.
Of those having 2 or more orgies 92% were aliens
Leaving 8% Of 18% of the entire world interested enough in watching or having sex with other people than their soulmate.
Who saved the world?
100% of humans.
You all get $5 and that includes children.
He's done all he could and he's failed. 100%
I think Edgar might be human... Looking at his alien structure in the film.
But he treated me like an alien. Im still a POW.
Alex had to sell a bed because he acted non human. And Alex worked hard on it to make it perfect for me.
I would been fine gloating from it. Fighting and being sassy to aliens.
But then someone claiming to care about me,most of all abandoned his son and law and daughter. And i hear stories of him being evil.
Some time ago they asked me "do you want a dad or mom?"
"No"
"We need to know because the future of the,Earth,depends on it. And the future of you. Now do you want a dad or,not?!"
"The question is will i remain needing a dad or father figure in the future. No i am fine. I have male role models to keep the species alive. Males. (Species not gender) I also have my mom in Mrs Harriet Tubmam. And if that fails then at that time i should be able to get the rest of me. But she's fine. I'm fine. I just got to remain stable. But adding a father or another mother i don't know just yet can remain disasterous."
Luckily Alex didn't burn the bed down. But it was,bugged and bombed by "Edgar", to me 'its just another one of those things we have to clean"
Do i care? Nothing. He doesn't affect me. I worry about Alex having to,deal with it. But,hes being,and,staying clean,and,then when he's,scared he stays by other cold turkey or non users. He was,around Crystal meth yesterday and he tasted 1/4 of a gram. Like when you would put your finger in the sugar jar. Then lick it. The other guy smoked 4.9876 ounces and blew it all in their faces including the babies. Thus Alex got 7.698 grams ingested via second hand smoke.
I didn't notice but we got in a fight with each other. Just like we always do.
Alex and i power punched him and his eye socket -- ocular bone -- was crushed like glass in 17 cracks.
His jaw I punched more alone but with Alex and total both sides he lost 9 teeth. And had to be wired shut after 72 stiches because i split his upper palate in two. I cracked his lower palate in 8072 places. So if you found a skull it would rest on powder of his lower jaw and then you'll find the upper. After decaying..
Then Alex on the top of his head had 49 stitches to repair his soft tissue from his frontal lobe when he crashed to the floor after the super punch to eye hit the coffee table.
He did get one "good" punch in -- his skull hit Alex right in the right eye.
It fucking hurt but it hurts in a good way. Its weird it's like "reward!" Pain. No suffering. Fucking got him good tho. We feel it every now and again. May be it is when he realises we will kill him for good. He keeps remembering that sudden silence of death.
He's currently on life support. "Medically induced coma" is our non panic code words. But it's basically life support but usually not full life support. It isn't 100% life support medical machines. Its 75% or less.
So technically it's life support and coma mixed. So we csll it medically induced coma. This way you understand if your family is the one on the machines -- it's only 25% body life.... However there's a 75% of recovery via healing machines.
The CIA. Willl decide when to pull the plug. Usually medically induced coma is someone evil or someone bad with the ability to be good. Usually aliens go straight to coma status.
If an alien will die it's 1st life support then coma. Your friend or family will die.
They said medically induced coma. But at this time. His brain is incapable of human thought so I am putting him on life support.
This makes it the family's wishes.
Most of the time "next of kin" is spouse then parents/siblings. Then children last.
Which is wrong. It should be the future. Thus Erica and Steven will ask the babies. And together they will decide.
Last night as a CIA operative while he was in a medically induced coma i was told by at least 1 child and 2 adults to pull. I reviewed. While they spoke from shock and relief their true feelings.
Knowing that the children escaped life with Eric once. I don't feel the right to allow Eric to live. I know the consequences of his actions caused two children to leave my planet in fear and terror and disgust because of Eric.
Erica was my 3rd pregnancy to abort and hold souls.
I hate Eric. That's why i punched him in the fucking face. I was happily surprised that Alex did it. Too in person.
Since the infants are involved and already resurrected. And had a nightmare of a time in less than 36 hours on Eaerth.
I allow them to be there to pull the plug, they can actually yank and pull the plug themselves.
So that is what i want and what the children need.
It will show Eric he doesn't belong here and has no,reason to,be at 25%
It makes life easier for all of us.
Eric was an outdoor kid. Like John and Jason and Greg. Etc. He never went into my school.
They didn't have to. And actually weren't ever enrolled. They liked the man work to learn to survive on their own.
While i taught the children the indoor stuff. The expansion of the mind.
I taught them the economy so the men working to increase their own economical structure could be helped to be taken in under their wings.
I left no one behind.
But he refused confirming.
1. Alcoholic system to drop other drugs. -- he uses crystal meth. Without cut backs. Without moderation
$5 if yoh remember and realized i said make smoothies without alcohol to share with your kids.
2. He blew it in their faces on purpose them injesting over 2.4 grams each.
Erica and Alex would cover their faces with thick blankets when the smoke came towards them.
It was quite a hostage situation. Knowing he could take the newborns and kill them in front of them.
Its happened to me 985 Point 2 times. I'm 35 years old.
875.8 times it's been with a knife.
Take the numbers and multiply by 10 million. For the last some kinda lots of 8 thousand zillion years.
It even happened to Alex. He he has the scars. From,this and last life., it,has happened.
So for me they're terrifying. Unless I'm there... I have saved 900 billion times 30 thousand. I those situations.
But i always remember the ones i lost.
So don't worry when I'm suicidal. Just leave me alone. Don't talk to me. I need silence.
So dead babies y'all.
Dead aliens.
It will be done
I seen that actually quite beautiful meme of April 2020 the clouds and UFO.
I don't get mad or violent because I'm stepped back to watch y'all cope.
But I say to y'all "fuck no that's not happening" I say to that UFO "Fucking try it you will all die" i just scroll on because I get so angry. I get so mad. Its a beautiful photo but i refused to repost it because it isn't something i support.
Most reposts of memes are supported unless i type something on the bottom. Saying it's not.
So my dad. I didn't care until i saw The Rock, "her dad is alive" all happy and in support.
Then i was bothered. Then I cared. Then i felt something about it. But until then i felt nothing.
I didn't feel shame..i felt that were all made of glass.
Because I was happy to have a dad.. One that seemed good. I was actually happy.
And it was kept personal to me... But then I saw the Rock felt it. Then I began to feel..
Broken. But Alex kept it together and started getting rid of the bed. Taking it down. Removing bombs. And fixing all that ass hole did "my dad"
I know the Rock.. He can handle. His dad just died. And we did a lot for him.
So for him to be elated. I get through the day thinking no one really cares what i feel and they don't pay kuch attention..but the Rock in that moment in time.
He was happy. And i knew then i had to Destroy a light of happiness inside him and he looked away from the camera to say "we are all happy. The while world"
DNA4U list one person as my father. He's my uncle..
Edgar claimed it was his 18th cousin.
You know, it doesn't matter.
Donate. Mr Lee Tubman. And more. They're my dads. They kept me safe. Taught me to be wiser and more caring about myself. Donte was 2 years younger than me. But he was a father figure. Guy was the fun dad. Fred Flintstone i called one friend's dad was the fishing buddy. We were not close but he was a silent father figure.
I stole all my friends dads. Borrowed them. Their moms, too.
I have 1800 moms that I call mom.
I know who my moms and dads are.
Just like Erica called me mom the other day and Brittany will too. And Alex my cousin's son. Candy. Brandy. Declan.
So i know i have a family that understands it doesn't matter how I got here. It matters who treated me well. Matthew McCognohey. Kid rocks. They're like my dad's and my kids. Uncles and Cousins.
Blood doesn't matter. Shit half the time Snoop is my God or dad or bother or husband or little kid i have to save. He's my friend.
Snoop is too much of everything. He is my co-nigger. My partner in many crimes against humanity (practical jokes)
I call him my Friend. But my family wouldn't be complete without him and Shawntae.
Harriet. I call her momma all the time. It feels natural. Sometimes i call her old lady.
So while i was joyful for a moment thinking I found someone that actually cared to find out he didn't.
I myself wasn't affected until i knew others would be
Its just a lesson in life. Don't trust people.
I told Alex abandon ship, fuck that place. Ain't no one can go in there!!
He understood and agreed then took the role "no,one is driving me and her from our home." He decided to defend the homestead. That is the role a man takes
Im all you gotta sweep the whole place,then,rest and do,it again,2 more times at least.,Then,again when,I,get there. If i get there.
But i feel good to know my lover isn't gonna let anyone drive him down. Just turn around. Learn a lesson. Clean the mess.
Why do i need a father when i have a man?
Clearly i am an independent woman and always have been.
But i need a family. Otherwise I have no point to live.
And that is why i am suicidal.
I don't see s point to live. Not when Alex and i fight and i don't want him to talk to me cause some alien got in our way once again.
He was double attacked by aliens.
So if their desire is for me to die... Then they should keep,doing it.
If,not they need to stay out of my way so i can,get my family,together again.,in,real life.
My family that I know is my family. Not aliens. Not fans. Not someone that needs to apologize to me or needs an explanation.
People that can think on their own and not be reminded they need to have love in their spirit.
Now Snoop sometimes plays the role of my brother. And we are competitive. It just makes us proud of each other and ourselves for surviving a challenge. I do it to him too but I play old hard skill. He plays old new remember when. I do ancient V-Ball and he does pop and country experience.
So his spirit is of an ego -- which salutes the fact we will grow.
Often we do the spirit of mischievous. To remind danger still exists but we will have fun and love in the end.
Friend. Someone that is gonna fry you but the end od what matters.
Sometimes we relax and chill. But them old cogwheels of the mind never quit rolling. Advance. Advance. Lets keep it going don't stop.
He's like me. Suicidal.
But he used to release his inner poison. Now he makes it not exist by doing something else ....
But me? Nothing helps but the mimic of death itself. Silence.
People are what causes it. Alien people.
So you humans. Keep on being you.
Its you that is gonna save the world
I gave you guidelines to help us out this mess.
Because I can't even see y'all because the aliens surrounding me trying to get my last breath.
Show me you. Save us. You're doing good
I got $5 on y'all that we make it.
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I scrolled through the article 3 times to reexamine the picture of the nails...
Abu tells me: it's there it wasn't a disappearing picture!
Then he tells me....: there was no pictures on the internet, it was in your head!
I remember when we went with Queen Elizabeth II
And she had told me we were gonna go watch them excavate coffins... No one else pays attention to a little old lady in a plane full of rambunctious boys. Except me.
So when we got there jesse tells me "hey you know everything, what's inside these?" And he got distracted by kids and had to yell turned back to me and said "huh whats these all about huh kid what? Tellll me!"
"Bones" and i walked away and he got to me and said "those are big bones"
I looked at the coffins and said "not really. They look to be normal size" cause the coffins were normal sized although tall but we were talking bones not fat which was all gone already...
So he was all bugging "so they're WHALE?!?!!?"
The Queen whisked by me giggling and I didn't know why...
Me: we're mammals! Think! What's wrong with you anyways?!!? You got too much airplane food?!?!
The Queen is in the corner hiding her mouth with her hand and just laughing and laughing do hard! She sounds like she's wheezing from the dirt and dust.
Jesse: is the quee ok?
Me: yes she's okay just a bit coughy. But there's noting wrong with her. Go on and look. [He starts towards the queen] at the box, dummy
Jesse: look i need to stsrt getting a little respect around here i aint her roayl highness majesty but i am an adul-- what?
Me: you really think the box is made of bone?
Jesse: yeah what? I do. You said --
Me: Then what kind?
Jesse: you said mammal so im guessing wooly mammoth
Me: DING!
Jesse turned away to kiss ass to the queen and i muttered "bat" under my breath but loud enough ...
Jesse: huh?
Me: no yeah you're right respect let's go into the next chamber.
So he goes to the Queen "do you know about these?!"
She nodded and tried to correct him But not "nooo" she told herself not to laugh
"Oh!! I made the best ancient discovery, yet!!"
I looked at him alk wtf are you talking about ass hole?!?!
"See these are all wooly mammoth coffins! Come look!"
"But Jesse excuse me! Jesse! Yoo hoo!"
"Huh"
"Jesse i thought all these caskets in these here tombs were all about rocks?"
Jesse looked at me
I shrugged palms up "Idk all the people left? Or maybe they were evil and had to have rocks piled on top of them!!" I ran towards the sunny door way because I don't make shit up, usually and the Queens smile was getting me to giggle and if she winked again id lose it.
Jessse: did you hear her? She was just repeating what i told her earlier. What im thinking here is all these are filled with Gold!! Because these people were the best and wanted to take all the gold with them! Here let's lift the lid off.
Queen: oh no! I don't mess with wooly mammoth bones. Human's only!!
Jesse: well, ill fond someone queen this will be amazing. I'll be right back. Keep an eye on the kids.
The queen stepped outdoors with me and we giggled ourselves silly until he returned.
He came out shortly and said he had help but the Queen said she needed help up the excavation laddar to get the boys and girls from the park and have lunch/supper.
He asked if he could continue with the coffins... She giggled.i told him she had said sure
So while upstairs picning in the grass... Alex, William and Jabar in the trees eating. William climbed down and said Jesse bad a wheel barrow
So i was sent to scout... It was empty.. So i returned to report the news
But William had seen it was full so he went around the corner, looked down and saw the ladder on the ground and the rocks piled down in.
Upon his report the Queen looked alarmed. I told her "don't worry. He told the kids a billion times how fragile everything is so he knows not to bother with to damage but also hes doing something stupid. Don't worry it will be fun. Always is"
The Queen decided to change from her usual dress and to put on slacks. Yes she ladders in heels and dress and hats and gloves and even a scarf from time to time.
"Think they're ready enough?"
"Oh you look nice. I like the blouse. I really like the polka dots. Come on boys. Youll need to drop the ladder for us ladies, shes old and privileged, I'm young and stout with a bad back. And come on jabar you can hold my hand like a good boy.... Or not" as he ran past us to tap William on the shoulder... But then he doubled back after telling William he was going to walk with me and the Queen.
At the pit as we called it we hollered for Jesse and we heard scrambling and rocks dropping and sounding like they were breaking.
"Like ice in a glass" said the Queen in a giggle
"JESSE! HEY GET YOUR ASS IN HERE! WE NEED HELP DOWN!"
"Yeah well we need the ladder!!"
"THERE AINT ONE!!"
Jesse looked pale
"Idk ask one of the kids. See if you can climb down" he caught me on his shoulder as i slid down the wall "you gotta see what i did kid i think i messed up... There was a body..."
I heard the Queen shouting i stopping to motion them to get the ladder and to climb down and ESP my twin not to jump
"You coming?"
"What? Yeah"
"So i took the body out and put all the rocks in here But they sure aren't gold. Why is your eye twinkling? Is it okay? I mean. I did good right?!?"
"Was it a real body?!?!"
"Yeah!! See! And i covered it with a tarp!".
"Let,me,see! Let me,at her!!"
He led me around the corner of the coffin and I lifted the tarp... I noticed it getting darker slowly from the doorway light then it was completely dark. I looked up. Everyone gathered in the doorway, shocking Jesse into a startle as he stood behind me rubbing my lower back. I dropped the tarp stepped back quietly, closed my eyes and bowed to the queen once to notify her the body looked undamaged.
She giggled... Jesse continued his speech and she couldn't help but burst out full blown hee haww
Jesse was all telling us how thrilling and masculine his discovery was and how if we left the room and went into the other chambers he would remove the rocks and put them in the wheelbarrow upstairs and discover a body completely undisturbed by the weight of the rocks!!
The boys eyes were in awe... The actors anyways... As we had all laid/sat in the grass telling the story of Jesse downstairs.
"But Jesse!! The rocks!! There's too many!! How on Earth did you get the lid off and so,many rocks appear? Did the lid break"
"They just popped up like popcorn! And the lid os here under this tarp safe and sound. See your majesty? Its perfect. We were very gentle. But this. This is magic!"
"Oh okay boys come on lets get through with the show" she was unpleased but tolerant.
"But Jesse you're like magic!! This! Look guys! Wait! I found a nail to the coffins! The Whale bone coffin!!"
2 boys had to laugh... And it started a train of giggles.
"I bet this one nail held this entire room of coffins together by itself!! And when you opened this one coffin! Just this one! It popped out! Amazing! Unbelievable!"
Everyone began to walk out..
"Thanks kid, know I love ya!"
"I know im appreciated!" I threw my arms ib the air and skipped to catch up with Everyone else.
I went into the next chamber which was filled with anger. We blew it out like dust and sat down and I said what i saw of the body and then we discussed theories and ideas of what the room we were in used to be. We discovered it used to be a home. And we were in the kitchen.
On the way home we of course had to wait for Jesse to load the last of the plane including his rocks that might turn to gold had said the Queen.
One of the protective squad mentioned how stupid and disappointing and annoying that Jesse James character is and how he almost ruined the entire tomb, disturbed a body, could have killed the Queen whom didn't want use the ladder, carried her on his shoulder, and on and on. So angry, bitter and adult like.
We all agreed and I looked around the plane, let out a great exhale of air and said "yeah and it was the best day ever!"
This man whom hadnt winked, snorted, giggled or even grinned the entire day snorted then suddenly he collapsed in his chair and began laughing, slow shoukder shaking at first then into insanity of hilarity. Then he bent around the back of his chair and said "thanks for being the best boss ever!!"
And for the first time in quite awhile, Ms Queen Elizabeth II blushed.
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Trying
REAL LIFE: COUPLE: TBS X READER RATING: SMUTISH
I smiled humming my sweet little song as I peeled potatoes for dinner tonight when my alarm on my watch went off "Are you running fast y/n?" Thomas asks from the living room "No Thomas it was a vitamin alarm" I laughed going to the little box on the dinning room table checking my little schedule and taking the pill I was meant to take now sipping my water as I took each of them till I heard another alarm but I didn't have anything and Thomas got up from the sofa coming to the table to his own box and having a pill he was meant to be taking now till they where all done "Ummm I can't wait y/n" he smiled hugging me close "I know, I can't wait either" I smiled giving him a kiss and going back to my cooking, me and Thomas have been together a long time now and we have been trying for a baby for the last year but as of yet nothing so the doctors recommended vitamins and other such tablets for us and we each have million alarms set up for all the things we have to do and have to take I heard Thomas's go off again and I checked mine it wasn't due to go off so he doesn't need me probably need to change the nicotine replacement, he promised as we where trying for a baby and obviously going to be having one at the end of this that he would stop smoking however... I more appropriate that he's trying I know be sneaks out for a smoke after sex but he's does that since he was sixteen I don't blame him for doing it, so continued my cooking for a while longer till it was all on the oven just as it was my alarm went off and I heard Thomas's too and within seconds he came in wrapping his arms around me "That was a sexy one right?" He asked checking and I nod "excellent" he smirked picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder I giggled alot until he dropped me on the sofa ....
"So? Do you feel impregnated?" He asked as we cuddled under the blanket on our sofa a little hot and sweaty after all that "That's not how it works Thomas" I laughed "Just assumed you'd kinda feel it" he shrugged "No, I feel normal... if a little sticky" I sighed "Sorry I was in a weird position when I finished" he answered "It's okay" I smiled giving him a tighter cuddle "Is this a one fuck night or a fun night?" He asks and I checked my phone schedule "Uhh this is a three night" I laughed "Oooh... When's the next one?" He asks "Half six" I smile "Alright, I'll be seeing you at half six my beautiful little oven" he smiled giving my lips a kiss "What?" I ask "Well a baby is a bun in the oven, so your the oven and i have to put the bun in you" he laughs "You are such a dork" i Laughed "and can't wait to have your dorky babies" "Aww that's like the nicest thing you've said all day" he smiled giving me a kiss and trying to pull me closer "Oi! Not till half six Mr" I warn getting up and putting my shorts back on "But honey...I'm hard again already" he smirked "That's because your taking Viagra like smarties" I laughed giving him a kiss and going to finish dinner.
"How is your peeing on a stick going?" I head Thomas ask from the other side of the bathroom door "Just come in" I sighed as I lean against the bathtub he came on and sat with me leaning his head on my shoulder a little "So?" He asks "Still waiting" I sighed "It'll be okay honey, it will be in sure of it" he smiled kissing my head "And if it's not? Again?" I ask "Then we keep trying till it does" he reasured as my alarm went off he smiled giving my hand a kiss so I went and checked it "so?" He asks and I couldn't even answer just collapsing into his chest and he quickly cuddled me "it's okay, we can try again later honey" he reasured
I smiled as I dusted around the house when my alarm went off I stood a moment expecting Thomas to run in and get to business but nothing, perhaps he didn't hear it so I popped out to the garden and into his little work shed "hello" I smiled "Ohh hey Hun" he smiled turning and giving me a kiss "something up?" He asks "What time is it?" I giggled sitting in his lap "Uhhh... Y/n I think your early" he says before checking his watch "Oh no my mistake honey my watch is running five minutes slow" he smirked picking me up and sitting me on his table
"Y/n? Honey?" I heard Thomas call from the hall "In here" I said between little tears he came in the bathroom and saw me crying "Honey what's the matter?" He asks sitting with me on the floor and cuddling me tightly I simply handed it to him "again? How! Where doing everything? How are you still not pregnant?" He asks getting annoyed and I started crying again "ohh no no no no don't cry honey it's okay, it will be okay I promise" he says giving my head a kiss
"Y/n?" Thomas asks as we laid in our bed still gently cuddling "Yes Thomas?" I ask "Do you think there is something wrong with us?" He asked "What do you mean?" I ask sitting up a little more "Honey We've been trying for ages" he says holding me close "maybe... Maybe we can't have a baby" "Thomas.. don't talk like that it'll happen maybe we're missing something?" I ask "Missing something?" He asks "y/n we're both on every medication they can legally give us, we're fucking every single day atleast once, were doing everything were supposed to do even some of the stuff the contradicts other stuff... What more can we do?" "I don't know" I sighed cuddling him tightly
"Ummm hello my pretty honeybug" thomas smiled cuddling me tightly as I folded laundry "Oh hello" I laughed as he had made me jump a little "I love you" he smiled "Aww I love you too" i laughed giving him a kiss on the cheek he smiled kissing my cheek too and putting even more kisses all over my shoulder and neck I smirked a little as I felt his rock hard cock rubbing against my arse so I checked my watch "your early, we don't need to till tonight" I laughed "I never said we needed too, I want to" he smirked "Why? You'll get to later" I laughed "So, I wanna have sex now" he smirked turning me to face him "maybe that's what's wrong with us honey, all this planning and mapped out sex... Maybe we need to go back to sopntanious like we used to" he explained "But the-" I began "Ohh hang what those nurses and midwives say," he says "y/n I love you with all my heart, and I know you really want a baby, but... After all this stupid stuff hasn't worked- I don't know what else to do, no reason not to try it" he explained "if I'm gonna get you pregnant I'll do it my way" he smirked picking me up and throwing me on our bed ...
"Are you done?" Thomas asks from the door "Yeah we have to wait a few minutes" I tell him so he came in and leaned on the door I kept passing as the test worked on the sink counter top "Honey...stop it, your making me dizzy watching you go around and around in circles" he laughs pulling me to cuddle him "I'm nervous" I admit "I know your nervous, so am I, just stop circling" he laughs giving my head a kiss and I went to check on the leaflet to make sure I understand "how does this one work?" He asks "Same as all of them do one for negative two for possitive" I explain just as the timer went off I went to go look but he stopped me before I could see giving my lips a little kiss "I love you" he smiled hugging me tight "I love you too" I smiled hugging him extra tight too before I went and looked Possitive "YES! yes yes yes yes ohh you amazing beautiful girl" he yelled lifting me off the floor and hugging me as close as possible "Ahh! Thomas put me down!" I sqeualed "Never! This is amazing y/n we're finally gonna have a baby" he smiled so incredibly happy "Thomas out the pregnant lady down!" I sqeualed "Oh my god shit! Yeah Im sorry" he says quickly putting me down sitting me in the counter top "It's okay" I laughed he smiled giving my lips a kiss then kneeling on the bathroom floor to kiss my tummy a billion times "awww Thomas" I laughed petting his hair as he kissed and nuzzled my tummy "I'm gonna be a daddy, your growing a tiny little human in your stomach" he smiled "In My womb Thomas" I laughed "Whatever, so long as it grows and comes out as beautiful as her mummy I don't care" he smiled "How do you know it will be a girl?" I ask "I don't, but I can hope" he smiled kissing my tummy and gently lifting me carrying me to bed so we could sit and cuddle
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What’s Faster? My Heart or Light Speed? Chapter 2
Space is the truest representation of space between atoms, the astounding nothing that exists is truly mindboggling. While billions of miles away I can see the shimmering lights of stars and the swirling masses of gas clouds and galaxies, I still find myself surrounded by nothing. An apt representation indeed.
Except I’m not truly alone. Mere days ago I was expecting my slow and uneventful death to occur, where I was then saved by the( and I sound like a school girl when I say this) illustrious Dr.O’Reilly, who has yet to tell me her first name. She and I spend a lot of time together right now, being the only ones awake on the ship. But, its mostly been my laying down on a bed due to my not eating and dehydration affecting my abilities to move. But that hasn’t stopped me from struggling around the ship when she’s not around (doing literally God knows what, there is no one else on this ship).
The ship seems to be made for so much more life, and I guess that makes sense. It would serve as our base when we got to the new planet. The good Doctor has a room to herself on this ship, one reserved for the Captain. She told me that he wouldn’t be using it for a few hundred more years, so he wouldn’t mind.
A few hundred more years. That is how much time was left in this little expedition we were on. I wouldn’t even eclipse one of those hundred years, let alone the other five or six. I tried to ask the Doctor about what we’re going to do for the rest of our lives here, but she just kinda smiled and said “Don’t you worry, i’ll think of something.” And let me tell you, right there no solar flare could match the level of heat that rose in my face when she gave me that smile. Could she have been flirting with me there? That little smile? Usually I talk to someone about this kind of stuff, but...no one appears to be here.
In a way I could say i’m trapped again, but this time its far worse. No, it is truly the worst. I am trapped by myself this time. Not in the “I am trapped and alone”, no no. Me myself is trapping me. Which sounds really dumb but i’m panicking ok?! What am I supposed to do when a VERY beautiful woman looks my way and gives me a sly smirk and potentially flirtatious sentence? I need to clear my head.
I,very slowly, throw the covers off of me and (once again) very slowly move myself onto the crutches I've been provided. My ‘”room” was no more than a bed and dresser. A small TV screen hung over me, having the entirety of Earth’s media lexicon (how they got those companies to agree to put everything together a feat more impressive than space travel). Other than that, barren. I hobble over to my dresser to change out, and I sigh as I pull out an almost identical colorless white and blue streaked suit to the one I wore in my “coffin”.
It was a struggle to get on, what with the pain and general reluctance to leave my room at all. A trait I carried on from my childhood I guess. Eventually I do get everything on and I hobble outside my room to the communal area that was intended for far more people than who is currently using it. I.e. Me. And, surprisingly today, Dr. O’Reilly. If one could stumble awkwardly in crutches as I could, then I would like to see them. It was like a new born deer. The doctor today was dressed in a yellow sweater, her usual lab coat,and Jack Skellington pajama pants. Her fluffy bunny slippers were as red as her hair, and i’m thinking my face as well. Her freckles mirrored the stars outside, her eyes like two planets obscuring them. I could get lost staring at her, and I would’ve had she not looked up from the book she was reading and cocked her head at me, her glasses slipping down her nose as she did so.
Now, I was never good around those I had a crush on. I act pretty much that same every time. This lead to my perpetual singularity. It comes in stages, whenever I talk to someone I’m interested in.
“G-good morning Doctor! Y-you’re here , why’re you here?”
First I stutter and try and be casual, which never happens.
She smirks (AHHHHH) and gets up from the lounge chair she was sitting in. “Ms. Derringer, are you having a cold? Your face is heating up and you’re shaking quite a bit.” Yeah there’s the second part, the shaking.”Now, this absolutely cannot go on. Go back in your room and I will take care of you.”
“W-wait im fine really. I-i’m not sick!” “I will not take no for an answer on this one, I am the doctor after all!” . She physically picks me up and turns me around. Which, left me in quite a bit of shock on a number of things. 1. The doctor was WAY stronger than I originally thought.I guess when you’re alone a ship what’re you to do? 2. I didn’t know I’d lost that much weight, but pretty happy I cut that down a bit not gonna lie. 3. AHHHHH THE DOCTOR TOUCHED ME, WHAT .
“Come on now, lets get back to bed. I’ll be right back.” She guided me back to my bed and laid me back down. She placed her hand on my head after wrapping me up. “Wow, you’re burning up! I think I was right on the money. I will be right back with something to help with this.” She was so close to me. I could smell the vanilla perfume she used. I think this is a kind of torture in countries, to be this socially awkward around someone who you absolutely cannot stop thinking about. Except its worse for me, because she is literally the only other person on this ship and I can’t help but think of her. Her being drop dead gorgeous is NOT helping me either.
A few minutes pass, me lying in my bed slowly dying of embarrassment. The door opens once again and the doctor is is back. And she is carrying a small tray. On it is a bowl and a water bottle. “ We’re going to give you the good old-fashioned medicine. Rest, soup, and hydration. And, company! I don’t believe you’ll get me sick, so i’ll spend some time with you today!” She closes her eyes and gives a huge smile. I’m reminded of my 8th grade literature class, saying that starting a war over one girl because of something as dumb as beauty.
I wish I could eat my own words.
I was never much to be attracted to anyone, mostly because they never were back. However, now I find myself absolutely head over heels. A million reasons race in my head. Could it be because she saved my life and im just really thankful? Is it because she is the only one on the ship and we’d just naturally gravitate towards each other? Or do I truly feel these feelings for her.
“Oh! Let me bring in a chair so I can sit with you. And put on something cool! Like Firefly.”
“What’s Firefly?” I ask. She stops in the doorway and turns around with an incredulous look on her face. “ Something that we’re going to watch immediately. We have all the time in the world, so you’re going to learn about the best shows to ever exist.” And as she left, I sat there in a state of utter...joy? It was in this minute that I knew I truly did like the doctor that way. Perhaps this could be the start of our relationship?
She came back in with one of the lounge chairs and pulled it up to my bed. As the show started, some scifi cowboy thing, I turned to her.
“Doctor, I..I dont believe I got your name?”
She smiles.”Leah. And don’t worry, I already know yours.”
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Let’s Go On An Adventure - Until We Meet Again - Part 1
Pairing: Liam x MC
Summary: …DISTANCE MEANS SO LITTLE, WHEN SOMEONE MEANS SO MUCH!
When King Liam manages to break free from his Marriage to madeleine and takes a trip to new York for the biggest UN event of the century. What happens when his suitcase doesn’t make it to new York with him. when a stranger comes to his rescue to find appropriate clothing for the Event. What happens when he meets the woman of his dreams but she already has a home along with a Mutli-billion dollar business in New York.
Word Count: 4,625
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Two weeks had gone by.
Two weeks since Liam had his divorce from madeleine finalised. That awful marriage his father and Regina had forced him into over a year ago. He spent the first year of his reign as king…depressed…lonely...he wanted more than a queen for Cordonia, he wanted a wife…a mother for his children…someone to love him just as much as he loved her. He was brought up on the basis that his life was not his own, he didn’t have the luxury of falling in love. Everything he done would be for his country. He had spent the past year consistently disagreeing with madeleine, arguing with her over the littlest things. The last straw was when he had been in Prague for two weeks, he returned to see that madeleine had totally refurbished his mothers’ study, having all her things either thrown into storage if she thought it was worth keep, or thrown in the trash if she thought it wasn’t worth anything. The fight that took place shook the palace, all the staff were sent home by Liam to avoid any further embarrassment to the crown;
Liam had just got off the long flight from Prague, he sat in the back of the SUV, with his head leaned back, eyes closed. He hadn’t spoken to madeleine in days, even then it was a brief conversation about the upcoming ball. After a forty-minute journey in the car, the car pulled up at the palace. After Liam was informed that they had reached the palace, he opened his eyes and sat up, removing his seatbelt. As he looked out the window, he frowned seeing a large removal van sitting in front of the palace doors.
“Bastian…what on earth is she doing?”
“I have no idea your Majesty…” Bastian replied confused as to what was going on. The two men climbed out of the car and headed towards the doors, it was when Liam passed the open doors to the Van that his rage raised from zero to one hundred…the furniture from his mother’s study. As two men walked out through the front doors, carrying the large wooden rocking chair, the one she had cuddling him to sleep in, many nights when he was just a baby.
“stop right there!” he demanded, the two men quickly putting the chair down and bowing.
“what on earth are you doing with this furniture?”
“Her Majesty the Queen asked us to remove it all…” one of them replied, shaking as he spoke
“well, your king is asking you to put it all back…immediately!”
“of course, Your Majesty” the two men started on their new mission, to put all the furniture back. Liam made his way into the palace, headed down the first hall towards the door at the very end, one he had over the past year found himself walking through, a lot. He walked in to see the room had been filled with all new furniture, all his mothers’ journals…gone, all her paintings…gone! It was just then that Madeleine walked through the door.
“ah, your back!” she smiled
“HOW DARE YOU!! HOW VERY DARE YOU!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?!”
“Liam will you please calm down, I was just re-decorating, this room was looking a little Shabby and old”
“IT WAS MY MOTHERS! THIS WAS ALL I HAD LEFT OF HER MADELENE!!...BASTIAN!” he called for his security. Bastian was in the room within seconds.
“tell the staff to go home”
“but yo-”
“Bastian! Tell them to go home! All of them!!”
“of course,” he nodded then left the room.
The room stayed silent until Liam got word that everyone had left…then he let her have it.
“WHERE ARE MY MOTHERS THINGS?”
“THEY’RE IN STORAGE, LIAM!” she shouted back.
“YOU HAD NO RIGHT! NO DAMN RIGHT TO TOUCH ANY OF THIS!!”
“Why are you sending all of the staff home?”
“BECAUSE…MADELEINE, I’M DONE! YOU’RE DONE! WE ARE DONE! WE ARE FUCKING FINISHED! YOU HAVE UNTIL I RETURN FROM RESTORING WHAT YOU’VE FUCKED UP TO GET YOUR SHIT PACKED AND LEAVE! GET OUT OF MY PALACE”
“LIAM! YOU’RE OVER EXAGGERATING!”
“NO! IM SICK AND FUCKIN TIRED OF ALL OF YOUR SHIT MADELEINE! IM DONE! I WILL HEAR NOTHING MORE! GET OUT OF MY FACE!”
“BU-”
“GET OUT!!” after madeleine left the room, Liam slammed the door shut behind her. He had never felt so angry in his life. After giving himself the chance to calm down, he called for Bastian to come into the room.
“get Andrew here, in the next thirty minutes…I’m filing for divorce.”
After having the divorce finalised, Liam went into a bit of a funk with his friends, as much as he despised the woman, he was now a twenty-six-year-old, single, divorced man. When Drake, Bertrand and Maxwell found out that Liam was due to attend an event with the UN in New York, they proposed a plan to Liam, to go a few days before the event, allowing them time to go out and have a guys night, go to a bar, get some drinks, just get away from all of the politics for a night. Liam quickly agreed to the plan.
The four of them had not long landed in New York, once they landed the guys all headed to the baggage reclaim to collect their cases from the carousel. They watched as everyone collected their bags and cases, Drake collected his large black case…followed by Maxwell’s, bright green one then Bertrand’s brown case. One by one the carousel emptied, Liam frowned as it stopped moving…empty of all the bags.
“no…not now…not today” Liam groaned as he headed over to a member of the airport security. He informed the young man of his missing case, but the guy just shrugged him off…not really caring “sometimes it’s just delayed, or if it’s been missed it will come in on the next plane.”
“I NEED that case!” Liam informed him.
“well, there’s nothing I can do about it, sir.”
“nothing you can do?” Liam repeated after him, condescendingly.
“Listen man! Do you know who this guy is!? He’s a king…” Drake stepped up
“right…” he laughed “and I’m Obama!”
“ha ha funny guy! listen, I’m not joking! He’s royalty…he's here for an event with the UN”
“listen I don’t care who you are…you want your suitcase back, all I can do is direct you to the main desk, you can leave your number with them, they’ll call you if they find it!”
“come on, Liam…why don’t we go to the hotel, get some food, maybe it will come in on the next flight!?” Maxwell stated, after Liam agreed the four then headed straight for the hotel, they unpacked, ate, then wound down for the night. The next day, Liam called the airport to find out if his suitcase had come in on another flight…but to his dismay, it was a no show, he got himself some clothes from the hotel boutique then headed down to a local bar with the men for dinner and drinks.
They were greeted upon walking through the doors, by a young brunette.
“good evening gentleman, there’s a free table just over there for you, why don’t you sit yourself down and I’ll be over to take your orders in just a moment.”
“Thank you, may I ask your name?” Liam asked
“it’s Allie” she smiled
“well Allie, it’s great to meet you”
“it’s great to meet you…”
“Liam”
“well, it’s great to meet you, Liam”
Once Liam and the guys got seated Allie headed behind the bar to get her notepad, then made her way over to the table where they sat.
“so, what can I get you guys?”
“we’ll just have four of your best burgers, and four glasses of whiskey” Drake smirked as he ordered for everyone.
“okay, coming right up so are you guys here on business or pleasure?”
“both” they all replied at the same time
“I see” she smirked then headed to go and put their order in.
It was about 20 minutes later than Allie brought their food to the table. As she walked over, she overheard their conversation.
“so, what are you going to do about your suitcase? It’s got your suit for tomorrow night in it” Drake asked
“I’m gonna have to try and find someone that can pull one together for me, in not even twenty-four hours…”
“I think I seen a store just down the block that had some nice ones in the window.”
“Drake…Liam can’t just turn up to the UN party in any suit! He can’t just wear any suit from a regular high street.”
Allie began putting their plates in front of them.
“what happened to your suitcase?” she asked
“it got lost on the way here, never made it to the airport.” Liam sighed
“oh no, they can’t track it down?”
“apparently not, no”
“that’s, awful I’m sorry your trip started off so badly, so you must be a big shot huh? Getting an invite to the big bash with the UN” she chuckled along with the four men. “you know, if you’re looking for an upscale suit, I might be able to give you hand with it?”
“Liam's actually a king” Maxwell grinned
“max! what part of incognito…don’t you understand!”
“oh wow…well…bigger shot than I expected” she chuckled
“oh no, we couldn’t bothe-”
“I offered, it’s not bothering if I offered to do it.”
“how can you help us?”
“well, I happen to know a certain Kayliegh Reed”
Maxwell nearly choked then she said her name
“THE Kayliegh Reed?” he asked gobsmacked
“Mhmmm” she smirked as she nodded.
“sit…sit!” he shuffled along making room for her to sit down “how do you know her?”
“she’s kind of my sister” she smiled
“WAIT!!! Your related to her!!!!”
“yes, I am”
“so, you can really help me?” Liam asked
“yeah, I mean she’ll probably beat me up after you leave but, hey ho!” she laughed
“oh no, I wouldn’t want you to get into trouble with your sister”
“oh, don’t worry, honestly…she’s just someone who likes her own company so bringing people to her house is a really big thing for her.”
“only if you’re sure” he smiled
“of course, if you want once I get off from my shift, I can take you guys to her house.”
“Are you sure, I mean, it’s a little late-”
“honestly its fine!”
“alright, if you insist!” he smirked.
After the guys finished eating, they had another drink each whilst they waited for Allie to finish her shift. Once she finished work, she changed into her normal clothes then they all headed out to Allies Car.
“so why does your sister not like having a lot of company?” Maxwell asked curiously
“well, a few years back, someone she was really close to tried to steal a lot of money from her, since then she’s always been really wary about who she lets into her life and her home, it’s a shame, before she found out what was going on, she was the most outgoing, social person you would ever meet”
“oh no…” Liam whispered to himself
The group spent forty minutes in the car before they pulled up to a set of huge black cast iron gates. Allie rolled the window down, pressing the buzzer to call through to the house. Just a moment later a voice came through the speaker.
“Who is it?”
“It’s your favourite sister”
“Al…you’re my only sister” she chuckled as she pressed for the gates to open.
Once the gates opened the car headed for the main doors of the large white mansion. The four climbed from the vehicle and headed for the door. Allie pulled her keys from her pocket, she found the key she needed then unlocked the door. she guided the men into the house, through the foyer and into the most glorious sitting room.
“wow…this place is beautiful” Liam smiled
“hah! Coming from a king that actually means something” she smirked
“why don’t you guys have a seat and I’ll go get my sister.”
Allie headed out of the sitting room and towards the grand stairs.
“Kayliegh? Are you up there?” she called
“just coming” her sister called back. just a few moments later, her footsteps were heard coming towards the stairs. Allie met Kayliegh as she came to the top of the stairs.
“what are you doing here so late? I was about to go to bed” her sister asked after hugging her.
“well, long story short, there’s four grown ass beautiful men sitting in your living room”
“WHAT?!” Kayliegh barked
“I met them at the bar, one of them lost their suitcase on their flight over here, he needs a suit, an upscale suit, he’s going to the UN party tomorrow…you should see him Kayliegh…He’s GORGEOUS!”
“SO, YOU BROUGHT HIM TO MY HOUSE! ARE YOU CRAZY! ALLIE YOU CAN’T JUST BRING STRANGERS INTO MY HOUSE! WHERE ARE THEY?”
“in the sitting room”
“YOU LEFT THEM ON THEIR OWN…YOU’VE LET STRANGERS INTO MY HOUSE…THEN LEFT THEM TO RAID THROUGH MY THINGS!??!”
“listen to me Kayliegh…the man who needs a suit…he’s a king!!”
Kayliegh’s eyes widened when the words left her sisters mouth.
“I don’t care who the hell he is…I DON’T KNOW HIM!” she bellowed “did he tell you this himself?”
“his friend told me”
“oh, that must make it true then!!! Oh, and I take it his friends a duke? Come on then…humour me…what damn country is this king from?”
“uhhh…. ummm-”
“YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW?!?!?!? OH MY GOD ALLIE!!! WHAT THE FUCK!!!” Kayliegh quickly made her way down the stairs and into the sitting room. As she ran in, the man stood in front of the fireplace turned to face her, she quickly halted when her eyes fell upon his.
Liam stood in front of the fireplace looking over the framed photos standing on its ledge. He felt terrible when he heard Allie being shouted at by her sister, he fully understood her annoyance though, it was true, they were strangers…in her home, they had invaded her privacy. After the shouting stopped, he heard two sets of footsteps running down the stairs and into the sitting room. he turned to face the door as the footsteps stopped, that’s when he seen her…her bright ginger hair tied up into a messy bun, the freckles that covered almost half her face…her blue eyes…she was gorgeous. She was wearing blueish-grey joggers with a light grey lounge top, over top was an untied baby pink robe, and a pair of white ankle slipper socks.
“H-Hi I’m L-Liam” he stuttered as he walked over to her, with his hand out to shake hers.
“Hi…Kayliegh…K-Kayliegh Reed” she smiled unable to take her eyes off him.
Allie smirked as she watched Kayliegh, she had never seen her sister looking so captivated by someone before, she had never reacted that way when meeting someone…even when she met, he who shall not be named. The two just stood looking at each other, with smiles on their face.
The two were brought back to reality when Drake cleared his throat.
“ummm…I’m sorry, but what are you doing here…in my home?”
“Allie said you might be able to help me out with something”
“yes…she told me you need a suit?”
“yes, I will be attending the UN party tomorrow night, my luggage was lost on the way here. I can pay whatever the price”
“well…I’m afraid I don’t really dabble in men’s tailoring, dresses…women’s fashion is more my thing...plus before I do anything I need some kind of proof that you are who you say you are, I wont just take your word for it...im not stupid, I'm not gonna keep you in my house without some kind of proof.” she informed him.
“i one hundred percent understand, I can show you my diplomatic immunity card, it says who I am...where I'm from? will that be okay?
“I'm sure that would be fine“
As Liam pulled his card from his wallet he held it out to Kayliegh, who walked closer and looked over at it, her heart skipped a beat with the card confirmed who he said he was...this was a real king...in her house!
“alright...fair enough...but like I said, I don't do men’s fashion...“
“Kayliegh, can I have a word” Allie piped up from the door way, gesturing with her head to the
Foyer. Kayliegh left the room meeting Allie in the foyer.
“what are you doing?” Allie prodded her arm
“what?! I can’t make a full 3-piece suit in just a few hours Allie…you have to design it…take measurement, create a sewing Pattern, select the perfect material, cut out all the pieces…create ablining…sew it all together, make adjustments, re-stitch it…make more adjustments…it doesn’t just happen in ten minutes! it can take days to perfect something like that!” Kayliegh shouted in a whisper.
“Take a chance Kayliegh, live a little, you’re always cooped up in here, take a chance, do it, if anything you get a little company from a very good-looking gentleman”
Allie could see the sadness in her sisters’ eyes, she knew the past few years had broken her, She wanted nothing but to help her get back to her outgoing, happy self.
“Al…I-I don’t know” Kayliegh whispered.
“you and I both know, you have the skills. You have the materials, you’ve made men’s clothing before…you and I both know, you can do this, no doubt about it! You are New York’s, Multi-billion dollar fashion designer…you said just a month ago, that you wanted to get into the men’s fashion industry what better way to do it…than dressing a king!?
“Allie…you are the smartest little motherfucker I know” Kayliegh smiled “only you could meet a fucking King in a bar in New York.” She chuckled. The two made their way back into the living room.
“I’ll do it…but I’ll need help!” Kayliegh stated looking at Liam.
“of course, anything you need!” He smiled
“we’ll have to get started straight away…like right now”
“of course! Guys, why don’t you head back to the hotel, and I’ll stay and help miss Reed” Liam Suggested.
“man, I don’t think it’s a good idea to leave you alone…what if something happens, Bastian would murder us if we let something happen to you!”
“I’m sorry, so you’re going to come into my house…ask a favour of me…then speak as if I’m a criminal?...what am I going to do…stitch his mouth up with my sewing machine?...He’ll be fine…I have cameras all over this house, for security reasons, no one gets through those gates without me approving it!” Liam chuckled as Drake was taken back by the woman’s response.
“I’ll be fine, Drake, honestly, you guys head back to the hotel”
After Liam finally persuaded the guys to head back to the hotel, Allie offered to take them. After they left Kayliegh turned to Liam with a smile. “we should get started…but first, can I offer you a drink? Tea, coffee?” she asked
“Tea sounds great”
“great…kettles in the kitchen…off you go, two sugars and a little milk for me, thanks” she smirked, Liam smirked as he nodded “on it” it was a breath of fresh air for Liam not to be treated like royalty.
After Kayliegh showed Liam to the kitchen, he made the two of them tea. They sat down at the kitchen island, whilst they drank their hot beverages.
“so, it’s true then, huh? You’re a king?” she asked as she took a sip of her tea.
“guilty” he chuckled “listen, I apologise for intruding in your home and disrupting your night.”
“it’s fine don’t worry about it.”
“so, what’s the plan then…how do we go about making a suit?”
“well first, I have to get a sketch together, you tell me what you’re looking for, the kind of style you want, I’ll put a sketch together for you, then we can get to actual materials and stuff.”
“thank you, for all of this, I really appreciate it”
“”don’t worry about it, you’re basically repaying me for it by just wearing my design to something as big as the UN, ive been kind of dabbling in men’s fashion, so when the occasion arises when a king wants to wear one of my designs, it’s a win-win situation, plus…your nice to look at…it may spark inspiration” she chuckled causing Liam to laugh. After the two finished their drinks Kayliegh put the mugs in the sink then turned to face Liam.
“If we want to get this thing finished in time we should get started”
Liam stood from his seat, then followed Kayliegh out of the kitchen.
“you have a really beautiful home” Liam stated as he looked around.
“thank you, I worked hard for it”
“I can see you have; how long have you been designing…professionally?”
“since I was seventeen”
“seventeen? Wow…that’s amazing”
Kayliegh guided Liam up the staircase and along the corridor to a large wooden door. Kayliegh twisted the door knob then pushed it open, she walked in followed quickly by Liam.
Liam looked around as he took everything in. The walls from ceiling to floor were white with gold detailing’s, the huge windows covered with deep purple tieback curtains, the furnishings were all that deep purple, a white oak T shape desk with a brown top. A desk chair sat behind the main part of the desk, whilst two smaller chairs were on either tide of the other part. The chandelier that hung from the ceiling was what caught his eye, it was stunning, much like the ones at the palace.
“this is stunning”
“thank you, now, please…have a seat” Kayliegh pulled once of the smaller chair round to sit beside the desk chair. Liam sat himself down, followed by Kayliegh.
“now, first of all, I need to know what you’re looking for? What style do you want? Fitted…structured…”
“fitted…definitely fitted”
“alrighty, the lapels? Peak, notch or shawl?”
“Notch”
“how many buttons?”
“two?”
“alright let’s see what we can do”
“so…Liam…tell me about where you’re from”
Liam smiled thinking about his home as he began telling Kayliegh about the beautiful Cordonia.
“It’s called Cordonia, it’s a beautiful country…it’s extremely picturesque, the summers are warm…we get a little snow in the winter I mean it’s not huge compared to a lot of countries…but its big enough, any bigger I think I’d have my head in the sand” he chuckled
“I can imagine, I don’t think I could run a whole country” she giggled as the pencils scratched on the paper.
“I’m sure you would be fine!”
“so, is there a queen in Cordonia?” she asked
“there was but…we just recently divorced” he smirked
“you seem awfully happy about that” she smirked as she looked at him
“oh, you don’t know the half of it!”
“oh, trust me…I do…my ex-husband…my goodness was he an asshole!?!” she laughed
“your divorced?”
“yes…thankfully”
“my ex-wife…every tiny little thing had to be an argument…the pettiest little things…” he laughed
“so why did you marry her…what about her made you want to marry her?”
“nothing…literally nothing, it was an pretty much an arranged marriage, we have a thing called a social season, it’s the main point of year when festivals, parties and such take place…I spent the one before my coronation with a bunch of women competing for my hand in marriage, the only reason I chose her was because she was the only one who I could see strategically running the country”
“ah I see, so you didn’t love her?”
“not in the slightest…I wouldn’t even say I liked her…so what about your ex-husband, what made you want to marry him?”
“when we first met...oh my he was the most perfect man, so chivalrous. the whole time we were dating, I just couldn’t fault him at all, he proposed in Paris…on-top of the Eiffel tower, it was so romantic…then we married, we went through the whole honeymoon stage, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other…but about a year after we married, I found out that he was sending deposits of my money into an offshore account…”
“oh, my goodness”
“did he get away with anything?”
“yeah…a black eye and burnt belongings but that’s it, he was depositing money for two years before we married, that whole time I thought…oh this is a real gentleman” she laughed
“hah sounds like he deserved what he left with” he smirked
“oh, he did!”
“alright…do you want any embellishments? Just a plain jacket?”
“what kind of embellishments are you thinking?”
“well…” Kayliegh smiled as she began scribbling away, once she was finished, she lifted the book and held it out for Liam to take, as he went to take the sketchbook, his hand grazed hers, Kayliegh blushed as her breathing hitched. A smirk found itself on his face as he looked over the sketch “it’s perfect…it’s so much nicer than the one I had put in my case”
“alright, we’re getting somewhere!!”
By the time morning came, neither Kayliegh or Liam had slept, they had gotten Liam's measurements taken, a pattern made, and pieces all cut out. They spent the next few hours putting the pieces together.
by the time the pieces were all put together it was hitting five O’clock, Liam had just an hour before he had to head out to the venue, where he was meeting up with Drake, Maxwell and Bertrand, Kayliegh handed the clothing to him. “alright, I’ll let you try it on” she smiled as she headed out of the room. just a short few minutes later, Liam opened the door, letting Kayliegh into the room.
“so…does it need any adjustments, anything you want taken off, anything you want more of?”
“I think it’s perfect” he smirked “I don’t know how to repay you for this” he added as he ran his hands over the material, making sure there were no creases or anything.
“it was my pleasure” she smiled… “now…a dickie bow” she added as she went to her cabinet and opened the bottom drawer, she pulled out a black dickie bow, then walked over to Liam. She carefully lifted his shirt collar, then placed the material around his neck and began to tie it. Liam watched her, his eyes not leaving her. He didn’t know what it was about her…he took a deep breath she looked up at him once she had finished.
“perfect” she whispered as she folded his collar back over.
“thank you” Liam whispered
“you know…maybe…you could come with me?” he asked not taking his gaze from hers.
“what?”
“maybe you could come with me…to the party?”
“oh…no, I couldn’t intrude”
“I promise you won’t be…come with me?”
“I-” before Kayliegh could decline his offer again, she remembered her sisters lecture from earlier “you’re always cooped up in here…Take a chance, live a little” … “O-okay” she smiled “I’ll come with you”
“really?” he whispered with a grin.
“yes…I’ll come with you, my sister said I have to be more adventurous, what time do you have to leave?”
“six o’clock”
“oh, my goodness, I have to find something to wear…I have to shower…I have to do my hair and makeup!” she quickly made her way out of her office and down to her bedroom. Kayliegh spent the next hour rushing around the bedroom and bathroom, getting herself ready for the party. Liam made a few calls whilst he waited in her office, one of which to Drake, he informed the guys that he would be bringing Kayliegh to the UN party. Once Kayliegh was ready she headed down to her office, she took a deep breath then opened the door. Liam's breath caught in his throat as he looked at her. She wore a wine-coloured dep v neck open back mermaid gown, with her hair in large barrel curls and pulled over one shoulder. Her makeup was light and neutral, with a deep cherry lip. He looked her body up and down… “you look…WOW” he smirked as she blushed, the dress fit her body perfectly in all the right places, the open back made his heart pound.
“Thank you” she whispered a little flustered. Liam approached her, lifted his arm for her to place her hand on his forearm.
“Shall we?”
“yes, let’s go be adventurous” she giggled as she placed her hand on his arm, then they made their way down to the car they had waiting outside.
If You like it, maybe give it a wee reblog? :P
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First of all, that post I just reblogged before this? That’s what our Discord chat looked like this past long weekend. There was a LOT of talk about SoS 22, which I am so so so so pleased about, and I’ll embed some of the best parts into this replies post as we go. So, without further ado:
@tiny-tany-thaanos replied to your photo “An extended cantata on a sacred subject.”
Oh
My
God
Three emphatic words of terror! An excellent start
@harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
/Oh shit/
I KNOW! I’m so pleased with how the shot came out, I was trying to replicate the other title ca-- oh, you mean oh shit they’re tied to chairs
@toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
exsqueeze me?
Well, we all know it’s not exactly an ex squeezing them now,
@autistichatkid replied to the same:
....... ah
Lissa said on Discord in reference to “Lethe: “I’m SO glad you’re awake. We’ve only got a little of tonight...”
Lethe: Hey, you. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there
autistichatkid said in reference to the same or thereabouts:
lethe: who wants to play a game
Show of hands, who wants The Jigsaw Killer vs The Dragonborn
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Now, what’s this game you’re talking about?” Lethe: *back to...”
Lethe you /motherfucker/
autistichatkid said in reference to “Lethe: “Two more people die tonight - but who isn’t up to me anymore....”
whoa im WHAT lethe you cant DO THAT lethe u cant make them choose,,,,, lethe stop murder maybe
Like I said, this Sadistic Choice is one I’ve relished putting into partial play since the beginning so I’m glad it had the Desired Audience Effect. and the desired In Universe effect too, of course
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Let me.” Lorelei: “–w-what?” Lethe: “What?” Lyra: *slightly...”
😬
That sure is the face Lyra is making
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lorelei: *comprehension dawning* “…want you to go…” *leans back in her...”
👀
That sure is the face Lorelei is mak--*bricked*
@bountifulberries replied to the same:
ooooooh shit
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
oh SHIIIIIIIIT
Mesh the two together and you get “ooooooh SHIIIIIIIIT”, and that sounds like a barbershop quartet rendition
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “I can’t lose Felicity either!!” Felicity: 60.73 Percy: 46.23”
Holy shit Feli!! (Also I'm still ?? if it's her so I can't really react one way or the other rn so I'm just :eyes:)
Feli won!! If she hadn’t had so much murderous baggage attached to that victory, it would be incredible. ...as it is, it’s still incredible, just with extra murderous baggage
Also, this is your second victory, right? After that - one project?
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lethe: “…” Lorelei: *hand outstretched, waiting for another sound*...”
I'm??? Feeling things here??? (God if it really does end up being Feli my heart's gonna b r e a k)
💔
@melien replied to the same:
As usual I'm in awe because of your writing
??!!?! I’m so pleased!!
autistichatkid said in reference to the same:
okay so im leaning toward lethe being percy still but its gonna be Weird if lyra is like "yeah uhhhhh kill feli" and. lethe Is feli. i dont think it's feli but honestly idk i also dont think lyra is coming to a "decision", just killing time, but yknow weird hypotheticals
Me, literally, to Jack, when you said that hours after the fact: 😬
Jack: If this is about Kasper's current reactions I'm just like "Oh honey, you've got a big storm coming"
autistichatkid said in reference to “Lyra: “…Okay. Okay. I - ” *sighs, part in dread and part from...”
THEY FREE
They’re not the only ones getting free tonight........
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: *louder, to be heard over the crying* “Lethe? Something happen...”
*Vibrating with suspense*
NOW YOU KNOW HOW I FELT SETTING THIS ALL UP
@simstrations replied to the same:
Cliffhanger?!
Fortunately it’s only a very shallow cliff... with a pretty deep pit at the bottom, so win/win
bountifulberries replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Felicity.”
nooooooooooooooooooooooooo
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
FUCK
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
OH FUCK
autistichatkid said in reference to the same:
OH FUCK ME IT'S FELI
I AM STILL SO SORRY IT HAD TO COME TO THIS
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: *sobbing too hard to even speak* ”
FUCK I CALLED THIS
tiny-tany-thaanos replied to the same:
Jeez, I guessed it right
simstrations replied to the same:
I thought so. This is good
Well, it was her or Percy at this point. Not like y’all had a lot of options :P
melien replied to the same:
This is sooooo intense
Interesting thing about Lethe compared to my other murderers, as you may or may not have picked up on: the murders are a lot simpler in scope. No convoluted set-ups with electromagnetic bombs, no risin poisoning or hypnosis - not even a Wounded Gazelle Gambit. They’re all just things that anybody, with a disability of any stripe or without, can do - partly to make things less painful for the victims, partly to make it easier for Feli to believe she was being kind, partly so that it looks like anyone could’ve done it
...wait, did I already explain this? I’m flying home today and it’s kind of been long so forgive me if I’m repeating myself
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: *voice breaking as she stumbles over* “Feli- you’ve been - it’s...”
��😭😭
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: “W- why’d you come in here? Yo- I - I was being Lethe. Had...”
😭
Jack is NOT even exaggerating here. Per Discord: “Y’all I’m starting to get tipsy and I’m Big Sad as this is sinking in [...] I had the first MMBC where the murderer won and now my contestant is the murderer who won. This is incredibly fitting tbh. Still gonna have a billion crying emojis on the posts tho”
Let’s put that to the test, in fact. Crying count: 4
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Felicity: “Hey! How-” “Felicity! Thank god, you’re awake. I’ve–”...”
hmmmmmmmmmm
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
🤔👀
Did y’all doubt Elias
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Elias: “You, you’ve got to send someone up! I don’t even know if it’s...”
OH HELL NO
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
HMMMMMMMMMMMM
Y’ALL BETTER NOT HAVE DOUBTED ELIAS
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Elias: “O-ow–!” Felicity: “Who-?!” Cathy Baines: “Don’t push your...”
CATHERINE MOTHERFUCKIGN BAINES
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
OH MY FUCJING GOD CATHH FUCKING BAINES
HEAD CHEERLEADER
HOMECOMING QUEEN
PART TIME MOTHERFUCKING MODEL
autistichatkid said in reference to the same:
oh hi cathy
Lisa, Lisa, you’re tearing me apAAAart!
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Cathy: “Felicity! Hi! So great to finally chat to you in person! I’ve...”
Holy fucking shit
yeah that about sums it up
Jack in Discord: I can only imagine reading this sober bc reading this tipsy is a trip
Clover: im sober but losing my mind so whats the difference
I’m teetotal and I was freaking out all days so here’s my stance on that
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Cathy: “You see… how do I put this delicately…? Oh! Have you ever...”
Oh my /god/. Oh my /*god*/
(Also may this just be the essence of Cathy, you are absolutely nailing her character here and I am Living for it)
I’ve already thanked you for thinking so, but thank you again for thinking so!!
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Cathy: “Anywayyy, I didn’t just call to let you know how things’re...”
Oh Cathy you conniving little despair being you
Well done, Cathybot, have a biscuit
Jack: Also I reread a bit and her saying Riverview isn't a swing state? Classic Cathy right there
Fun fact: took me a while when writing to remember what a swing state was called. I think I initially wanted to call it a ‘stem state’ or some shit like that?
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: “…s-so… so - if I do this… if I… you’ll let Elias go?” ...”
😭😭😭
Crying count: 7
Jack: Catch me get emotional rn like I’m trying not to cry like poor Feli and fucking Cathy being That Despair Btich
Doesn’t seem to me like you’re trying very hard /TEASING
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: “Y… you are, Elias. You are. You’re my brother, you’re -...”
💔💔
I only wish my brother and I had that kinda relationship
autistichatkid said in reference to “Felicity: “I t- I tried - I tried to pr- protect you as much as I...”
oh god....... oh god
I didn’t even ‘learn’ that Chadrick used his teeth until the actual writing process; I was operating under the assumption he’d used a knife too. Fuck you for giving me the worst ideas at the best times, Brain
oh jesus the first time i read thru that i read "im sorry for LIVING" instead of "im sorry for lying" and i. didnt even question it. jesus fuck
D:
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: “–y- h- huh?” *realizes the hand in hers, looks up* “W…...”
😢
W......
Crying count: 8 (single tears count)
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity, stumbling to her feet: “W- we are? You’re… really–?”...”
Lyra is? So good? I love her so much. And Feli (and Lor and her side)
THEY ARE ALL SO GOOD THOUGH. HOW DID I MAKE THESE
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Lorelei: “A- any luck?” Lyra: *through the door* “Yeah, there’s one...”
eden lee: you're all talking at once! / lorelei, lavandar, percy: *all talk at once again*
See, the difference is that that time they were all saying the same thing, which makes them much easier to be understood, and furthermore,
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lorelei: “Lavandar!!” *grabs her hand* “We gotta go!” Lavandar:...”
!!!!
autistichatkid replied to the same:
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
EVERYBODY IS SCREAMING
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lavandar: “B-but what go- good will I-” Lyra, from inside the car: “A...”
😢
Crying count: 9
melien replied to the same:
It's heartbreaking and I want to give them a big hug but I had a feeling it would happen
I’M NOT GOING TO LIE THOUGH MELIEN IT WAS A VERY CLOSE CALL WITHIN THE LAST CHANCE ROOM FOR A SEC THERE. Eden Lee went first and their two Rant About Dark Rooms in a row bumped them up by six points per, and Lavandar did less interactions in the same amount of time but fortunately she was just ahead enough at the start of the day that a well placed Discuss SLR Cameras was enough to get her ahead, and I would’ve been happy whichever one of the two won but
but come on having the one Lorelei confided her Melody backstory to win was A GREAT BONUS
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “-so that’s about the size of that.” Lavandar: “G- god… fuck, no...”
1) I’m feeling the suspense of this 2) The driver is a mood
I’ve been getting a lot of Lyfts over the course of this holiday, and in fact I was up here when they had that strike - I feel worse for Lyft and Uber drivers now than I ever have before, and I already felt pretty bad
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Cathy: “–it over to Safehouse F! “…no, I don’t care how, break it in...”
give her HELL lyra
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
KICK 👏🏼 HER 👏🏼 ASS 👏🏼
Lyra: *kangaroo kicks down Cathy Baines with her leg, falls flat on her ass* CALLBACK HOLY FUCK
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Cathy: “I’ll be damned. Melody Buonarroti, back at last…” Lorelei: “C-...”
FUCK
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
Oh shit!!
Bollocks!
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Enough!! Leave everyone else out of this!! If you’re gonna fuck...”
Cathy what does that mean...
Cathy: you heard what I said little boy
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Cathy: “Are you so atrociously naive that you think it’s possible to...”
hey "cathy" go *be a good girl* and spontaneously combust please :)
Would that I could make her, Clover, would that I could make her
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
😬
Teeth Grits
Jack in Discord: Again, you nailed her characterization. It perfectly illustrated how Junko influenced my writing on her and I was living for it It was a tone shift, but like I said, perfectly in-character and I loved
:D
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “*crunch* Lorelei: *gasp* Lavandar: “Oh god-!!”
😨
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
SHIT
autistichatkid replied to the same:
😬😰
Lyra picked a fight with the wrong arch enemy
@tosimornottosim replied to your photoset “Cathy: “…fine.” *Lyra drops to the ground, wheezing, taking in as...”
go eat cottage cheese and saltines in the dark, you triscuit looking bitch
I should note that Vidcund was coming back from Greece for much of this rigmarole. It’s, perhaps, very telling that her first and only “on-site” reply to this was the kind of threat that an angry Zeus would make.
autistichatkid replied to your photoset “Lyra: “…alive.” Felicity: *burying her head in Elias’s shoulder,...”
😭
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
1. 😭😭😭 2. my poses!
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
😭😭
Other people’s crying counts too! Crying count: 15
autistichatkid replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Hey, Lor, new plan. Can you guys go on without me for a bit?” ...”
flower, gleam, and gl
Lavandar is Rapunzel under UV Light
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lyra: “…Feli?” Felicity: *covers face to hide a fresh wave of tears,...”
💔
I mean Felicity’s concern isn’t? Invalid?
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Felicity: “You… you didn’t have to do a- any of this. Not for me....”
Fuck 😭
Crying count: 16
toxoplasmajuice replied to your photoset “Lyra: “C’mere.” Felicity: *stiffens at her touch* “Lyra-?” ...”
theres somethign in my eye
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
Oh fuck 💔😭
Hm. Do I count things being in Clover’s eye? ... eh, let’s do it. Crying count: 18
(I keep count, but I can’t talk - while writing this part I was fucking bawling)
Clover: im going to die because of this
Jack: Also Catch Troye Francis in the club obstructing Justice (But again, Cathy) I know I say that but Dub I’m living for this finale. It’s so good
Honestly if Troye HAD obstructed Justice and they had won the Francis MMBC a whole lot of shit might not have gone down and it’d be a worse universe
autistichatkid reblogged your photoset and tagged:
#YES BABY YOU ARE!!! YOU ARE IM AAAAAAAAA
autistichatkid reblogged your photoset and tagged:
#😭😭😭😭❤❤❤
harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Lavandar: “Lorelei, I’m home!! I’m home, y- you’re home, we’re -...”
❤️😭
autistichatkid reblogged the same and added:
THEY’RE HOME 😭❤😭
Crying count: 25
melien replied to the same:
This is freaking cute ;_;
melien replied to your photoset “Lyra: “Hey, lovebirds, heh - Eden Lee’s still here.” Lavandar:...”
❤
Thanks for being so understanding about this, melien
autistichatkid replied to your photoset “Lavandar: “Oooh, l- look at that one! It’s all sparkly, like your...”
😭
Crying count: 26. BRB building an ark
bountifulberries replied to your photoset “Lyra, as sirens rise in the distance: “You… sure did.” – End of...”
!!!!!!!!!!!!
harmoniouspixels replied to the same:
Oh shit 👀
toxoplasmajuice replied to the same:
AAAAAAAAAAA
SO MANY GHOSTS WENT UPSTAIRS FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER THAT NIGHT
melien-simspiration (so basically melien) reblogged your photoset and tagged:
#yay birthmarks! #they look great and I love the naming choice
Thank!!!
harmoniouspixels replied to your post “Murderers, Expectations, and the Unintended Benefits”
I’ve just finished reading this and?? Holy shit??? I’m so impressed with all that you put into this and the fact you were able to guide me into doing things (releasing Elias, asking about Veronica’s exes), without me being suspicious at all. Granted Elias was asked via a disguised anon, but the exes question (at least back then) I didn’t bat an eye at, and just figured it would be a good point of Veronica’s backstory. I’m just still so shook, and you deserve all the praise for this!
Part of me still feels like I don’t, but I’m trying to shut it up because?? AAA??? All this reception???!!!
Jack: Also if I’m remembering the post right, I do agree with Cathy’s death in Baines being... lackluster, unfitting for one of her caliber. I think it was part to do with my mental state at the time and wanting to leave simblr, so squashing a loose end like that felt right at the time. However, as I re-evaluated my stance and stuck around, that decision still haunts me, and I so desperately wish she was still alive on the surface for me to do stuff with. (Especially given my political interests and my quasi-real world events interlaced with the MMBC-verse, I would’ve had a field day writing for Cathy had she lived and won the congressional seat she was running for)
However, the continued existence of her robots have given me some... ideas, to say the least >:)
I have already evil grinned back at you, but here’s one more for the road: >:)
autistichatkid said of the same:
finale / analysis thoughts: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA im. i loved that so fucking much oh my god
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
#tiny-tany-thaanos#harmoniouspixels#toxoplasmajuice#autistichatkid#berriesandbrownsugar#bountifulberries#melien#simstrations#tosimornottosim#sos mm bc#spoilers
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