#sorry that sasha gif means so much to me

[ratatatastic]

its finally luosty turns last but not least eh? his topic? cranky sasha 🤣🤣🤣 (whoever came up with these topics wanted to get sasha riled up oh my goddddd)

ofc the way he chooses to show off cranky sasha is through his spartan hockey huh and OF FUCKING COURSE he gets lundy to come up and help him because who else but lundy does sasha crack the good ole whip for IM DYING

he also makes sure to mime in the goal posts too so everyones on the same page that this is of course about hockey because this has turned into an improv exercise mama hes a star hes a THEATRE kid

luosty is very good at mimicing cranky sasha must have lots of time watching him get fussy with lundy huh i can imagine the only directions given to lundy here was act like yourself and somehow that makes this funnier

they absolutely both think luosty is the funniest fucker alive OH MY GOD HE GOT LUNDY TO SMILE (WHICH ISNT MUCH OF AN ACCOMPLISHMENT HES SO SMITTEN WITH HIM) BUT HE GOT MIKKSY TO GIVE A GOOD TOOTHY GRIN TOO LUOSTY WHAT POWERS DO YOU HAVE 😭😭😭😭

he has this whole couch bewitched by his antics oh my fucking god... kicking the bench...throwing the water bottle...cranky sasha indeed

THE WAGGING FINGER AT LUNDY hey man whyd you move your hand to your crotch did that incite any revelations in you do you need to cover something that had unfortunate timing huh do you understand why mikksy cant stand them do you understand now

on another episode of i genuinely dont think anyone else could do this and get sasha this giggly in the midst of it of making fun of him luosty has really charmed them all

Sasha Cup Party | 7.31.24 (x)

[timothylawrence]

Sasha and Vaughn in Atlas Mugged ╰( ^o^)╮╰( ^o^)╮

[midnightwriter21]

aot hcs: them as boyfriends

characters: levi, eren, connie

warnings: i have the mouth of a sailor im srry

an: first aot fic lesss gooooooo!!! lmk if y’all want another part with diff characters!!

LEVI ACKERMAN

*sigh* he's so girlfriend

starting off strong...

this man is NAWT kissing you in public lololol

he's got a reputation to uphold

however!!

he will show pda in much smaller, more subtle ways

walking down the street, he's offering his arm for you to loop yours through

or guiding you with a hand on your lower back

if y'all are walking through a crowd he is CRUSHING your hand with his grip

he's not trying to hurt your hand haha

he's just strong, can't see over peoples heads, and doesn't wanna lose you in the sea of people

he'll keep that unbothered bored look on his face but just know that on the inside that this man is stressed lmfao

alsoooo

service bf to the maxxxxx

dude is not good with expressing his feelings

especially romantic ones lol

so he expresses his love by doing little tasks for you

oh you forgot to get food for your cat?

levi already has it

can't get that jar of pickles open?

he's snatching it out your hands and popping it open

and you already know your house is about to be the CLEANEST its ever been on god

next

i feel so bad

for the person to shit talk you in front of levi

on my mama let somebody say something slick lmfaooo

he is not gonna let it slide

forget getting physically violent

this mans mouth is absolutely DIABOLICAL

in more ways than one if ur picking up what im putting down

*ahem* will make said person cry with his words alone

period.

EREN YEAGER

meowwwwwwwww

bark bark bark

*insert other animal noise here*

huh? somebody say something?

no? okay

AHEM

this man right here? cocky asf

dude is fine

and knows it too

and he knows y’all make a FINEEEE ASS COUPLE

shows you and your relationship off all the time

not a day goes by where he’s not posting you on social media

and he coordinates yalls outfits too omg

he makes sure his clothes match yours

not exactly matching ofc but the colors

if ur wearing a red dress to an event

he’s wearing a red tie

it’s a casual day and you’re wearing a blue shirt or dress?

his shoes/accessories/etc. are gonna be the same color

it’s an aesthetic that he keeps up with. period.

also he CANNOT keep ur name out his mouth

brings you up in every conversation possible

“i think y/n mentioned wanting to go see that movie too. was it good?”

“nah sorry, my girl said she wants to have a date night soon so i’ll have to pass. we can make plans another day though.”

“i gotta go to the store when i leave here. i wanna get some stuff to surprise my girlfriend, y/n, when i get home.”

and he is handsy asf

bro is touching you at all times swear

it’s impossible to walk past this man without him latching onto you and lathering you in kisses and feeling you up

in public he’s gonna keep it respectful tho

unless he knows he won’t get caught lmfao

introduces you to mikasa and armin

wants all of the important people in his life to get along ofc

i love him sm

CONNIE SPRINGER

let’s get right into it shall we?

as soon as y’all make it official

i mean the MINUTE y’all are boyfriend girlfriend

he’s calling up all his friends to tell them the news

and then he’s making plans for them to meet up so he can introduce you

i feel like he takes you on a lot of fun dates

y’all don’t jus go get dinner and then go home

that’s too lame for connie

he’s taking you to laser tag, haunted houses, trampoline parks, etc.

and let me tell you this rn

come close

connie is NOT teaming up with you for laser tag

he’s making sure he’s on the opposite team so he can’t hunt you down over and over

will not take it easy on you idc

anyways… when y’all do go to dinner

7/10 times sasha is third wheeling yall

maybe jean too lol

idk i jus think that for connie it’s “the more the merrier”

especially since dinner isn’t something that’s gonna get his blood pumping yk?

but at least y’all can all get drunk and be funny together as a group right?

connie is so incredibly dedicated to being a dumbass around you

like as long as it makes you laugh, nothing is off limits

bro is constantly cracking jokes, telling embarrassing stories, doing stupid shit in public

he wants you happy. at. all. times.

this being said

if ur sad connie is doing anything and everything to cheer you up

i’m talking getting you ur fav snacks, renting that movie you always talk about, and pulling you close for a snuggle

yeah so i want to eat him basically

[mrsspringerslover]

"YOU LIKE MY VOICE? IT TURN YOU ON"

Aran x hyper!reader

Warning: sex (obviously), bathroom sex, rough, spanking(light), slight!bratty!reader, not short reader(tall queens out here), not really a plot, (semi)public. Black!reader

Synopsis: teasing aran in a custom made jersey costume and he pulls you in the bathroom

Halloween was the best time of year for all these cute couples costumes, and it's an excuse to wear something provocative without getting judge. Which brings us to now, you've been planning this for two months now. Aran was doing so well with his basketball career that you thought about making something special for him.

"Hey bae so- uh there's this party coming up for halloween, can we pleasepleaseplease go?!" You really hoped he says yes because there hasn't been anything to do lately, "i don't know ma. I don't wanna go, but you can." You were about to cheer until you realized what he said. " 'Dont wanna go by myself pa i want you to go with me!" Aran was so laid back and hated being around anybody but his friends and family so when he says no he means it. "What i say mama? No stop asking." "Please ill do anything you want!! His eyebrows went up at that,

"Anything?"

When he agreed to go with you he didn't expect you to pick his costume either, although he didn't care. "Aran i got your costume!" When he turned around he didn't expect it to be his basketball jersey and shorts, "mama what the hell is this, and how you even get that it was in my locker." " This is your costume!" He didn't think you were serious. "Just wear it bae, you gon understand once you see mine," you whine and jumped around. He narrowed his eyes at you, "stop allat whining, y'know i hate that shit."

You walked in the closet when he went on his phone, and quickly changed into your costume. "Look aran look look!!" He looked up and his eyes got wider he had a smug grin on his face too, "you love daddy so much you got my name on your back huh?" He loved it, he loved you! " Yes daddy now get dressed so we can go!"

You arrived at the party and saw all your friends and you ran off with sasha, "wassup girl how are you damn bitch you look fine asf," you went to the kitchen and grabbed a red cup with liquor, "girl i got this custom made you like it?" " Hell yeah i need to do that with connie shiiii!" You were chatting with sasha and mikasa till all of a sudden you see a girl walk up to yo man all smiles and shit, "girl we finna go smoke you tryna- why you doing that face girl?" Mikasa said and that was till she followed your eyes and saw this girl talking to aran aka your boo.

What the fuck? Did she not see you two walk in together? She must be crazy.

"Girls hold up ill be right back this bitch got me fucked up." The girl were looking like damn she bout to get beat up. "Excuse me your in my way," the random girl looked back and looked you up and down, "girl can i help you?" She had the audacity to turn her lip up at you," yes actually like i said your in my way bitch." And when she didn't budge you shoved her out of the way and sat on aran's lap.

You saw her stumble in her heels you were satisfied. "Ma why you push her and on top of allat you cussing now? Uh un lets go," he abruptly stood up and grabbed you by the arm and took you to the bathroom. Once you got in the bathroom you could hear muffled music, "you cussing now?" "sorry pa didn't mean to i swear-" "aht i dont wanna hear nun of it strip and bend over," you hurried and did what he said so the situation didn't get worse. " You know the drill, don't you?" You were scared for your life, "n-no running, no pushing, and d-dont cum without permission."

"Mmph! M'sorry papa didn't mean to say it!" He smacked your ass cause now you were lying, "yes you did. You think ian hear you cussing with yall lil friends over there huh? Lie. Again." He pushed into you harder. I guess this is what you get because now this man is slutting you out, bent over his friend's sink. Please's and sorry's flew out of your mouth while he was deep in your guts, "oh my- too much too much! Daddy please can i cum!?" You heard one word that made your face drain of any color.

"No"

So you were forced to lay on the sink and take any punishment handed to you, while your knees buckled beneath you. "Mmm feels good ma?" He was taunting you now and you could hear it in his snarky voice, "too much- slow down please i said sorry daddy!" He heard you whimpering while your legs started to shake, he was about to say slow down and let you cum until you put your small weak hands on his lower stomach, "put your fucking hands down, what i say huh?" "Running or pushing but-" "nope this what happens when you dont listen pretty girl." "So so sorry daddy pleasepleaseplease gotta cum" now after countless minutes of begging after 45 minutes he finally gave in after seeing your tears stream down you pretty face, "go ahead pretty" you both came together and when he pulled out you fell to your knees with an exaggerated sigh from exhaustion.

Aran whipped you down and put your clothes back on and carried you out the bathroom and to the car, "you okay baby?" After fucking you up he had the audacity to ask if you were okay good. "Yess can we go home? 'm tired." He looked over and smirked, "yeah lets go home pretty"

AHH SO DOWN BAD FOR THIS MAN RIGHT HERE BABY

This for you mama @dilfl0v3rss

Also for people wondering this was one of the answers for the poll i did. tell me if you like. ony x connie x reader is next yall🌚🌚🤭🖤

[quills-of-freedom]

First time ~

>> New Series <<

The first times will include numerous things. First time saying "I love you." First time finding something out about them... you'll understand better as they go on.

For example, this one is...

First time: Reiner unleashes his breeding kink 👶 & First time: Reiner goes ultra feral

I'm including First time with Reiner Braun here. First time having sex with Reiner. The Reiner stuff seems to just be canonning together.

I guess this is Reiner getting comfortable with you. Aw. <3

Warnings: Smut. Breeding Kink. Oral. 18+ Slight praising, I guess?

Tag-list: 🐙

@dreamerdeity

@DREAMERDEITY

@koo-detat

@XOYOURONLYAMORRXO

It had been a hell of a long day in training, and y/n was just glad to be back at the Trost Barracks instead of the training grounds. Because that meant she had her own room. Granted, it was small. Granted, it was used when she wasn't there as the rooms and training timetables were on rotation. But she could finally just get some sleep without Sasha's creepy sleepwalking or Annie's nightmares.

Just as her eyes begin to close, she hears a stealthy tapping at the door closely followed by the sound of it opening and someone coming inside.

Now what?

She turns to see Reiner, silently closing the door behind him.

"Sorry for just walking in…" He whispers, carefully making his way over to her bed as she sits up. "I think Connie was coming out of the latrines so he would have seen me."

"I don't mind." She explains.

"I uh…" His face burned.

As he found the words he needed, she noticed he was still in his clothes and he smelled like fresh air, so he'd been outside at some point recently. A little odd, seeing as though it was pretty late.

"I wanted to be with you. N-not like that. I mean I wouldn't say no, but what I meant was I uh… I know we just saw each other and all and - "

"Are you trying to say you missed me?" She laughs softly.

"Yeah. That." He nods,

"Aren't you just a huge sweetheart?" She teases, putting her face close to his in a smirk.

His face brightens, his movements trembling.

"I guess I'll have to take special care of you…" She whispers, getting to her feet - her gaze not once leaving his.

His lips part open as she gently pushes him onto the bed, straddling his sitting position. His hands immediately grab her waist, his eyes begging for her once more.

Once these days off were up, she didn't know when she'd be able to be alone with him again, so she was making the most of it as her gorgeous lips press against her lover, gripping his shirt tightly. The past two times he had made such sweet, gentle love to her. Pleasing her - it was time to return the favour.

"We don't have to…" His voice tremors as her lips caress his neck. "I just wanted to see you… I mean, I'm not complaining… I just don't want you to think it's all I want."

"I know it's not." She replied with honesty, heavy-lidded eyes piercing into his soul. "But it's my turn to show you how much you mean to me…"

He gulps, Addams apple bobbing as she returns her mouth to his, his whimper of anticipation and excitement adorably pathetic. His natural scent and taste intoxicated her as she moves her mouth to his neck, shivers running down his spine as she gently nips his skin with her teeth with a small moan, his pheromones like a drug to her.

"Y-you're a goddess…" He whimpers as she glows in the moonlight, her fingers gently undoing the buttons on his shirt.

"And I'm all yours…" She replies.

He makes a weird squeaking sound but she found it cute as she hums into his chest, mouth following her fingers. She can feel his heart hammering against her head as her mouth moves down his solid chest, his cock already solid and pleading to be released. His crimson hue does not once let up as he watches her every movement, slack-jawed and gawping like some idiot fish out of water.

"You can use me all you want." He breathes, his hands gripping the edge of the mattress. "Use me to feel good."

"No…" She replies in a soft tone, pushing his now-open shirt off his arms. "Tonight is all about you."

His mouth is dry from all the gawping as she pushes him back and lifts her nightgown over her head, revealing her celestial being-like body to him.

"Y-Y/N…" He stammers, all functioning parts of his brain short-circuiting.

"I belong to you, Reiner…" She purred, the both of them not able to get enough of the other. "Touch me anywhere you'd like…"

"Ah~ …" He quietly wails, already leaving the boundaries of sanity just by seeing her gorgeous body.

His left-hand slides up her ribs to her breast, rolling it within his hand and pulling her erect nipple. His breathing is hot and heavy as she allows his large greedy hands to invade her. She then begins to tug at his trousers, freeing his desire from the cloth as she moves her head and places soft, sensual kisses down his ripped torso.

His voice breaks in a whine as her satin soft skin brushes against his cock, her teasingly slow affections down his abs driving him insane. But what really pushed him over the edge, was how, as she reached his groin, her eyes flickered up to meet his, gorgeous and fluttering as her mouth moves closer and closer to his cock.

"I don't deserve you." He whispers, throwing his head back and gripping the sheets as her tongue now lies upon the base of his large shaft. "Oh god…"

She runs her tongue up his length at a snail-pace, his mouth hanging open and his hands circling the sheets aimlessly.

"It's so big…" she gasps.

Of course, she already knew. But she wanted to push his sanity, to see how far he'd go before he lost control.

"So big, I don't know how it's going to fit…"

He tugs at his hair lying flat on his back as she begins to give it cute yet sexy kitten licks across the most sensitive spot, his pre-cum sweet and weeping.

"Shi---t." He hisses, eyes wide at the ceiling.

She takes him into her hand, now circling her tongue around the tip before ever-so-slowly sliding her lips down as far as it'd go, keeping the seal tight and her cheeks hollow, but ensuring she kept the pace to a low level.

"I… I can't… I'm gonna wake everyone up…" He pleads, trying to stifle his loud cries.

He lets out a high-pitched whine as she removes him from her mouth.

"Oh? I can stop if you'd like…?"

"N-no, I don't care. Please, don't stop…"

She slides her now-soaked panties down her legs before leaning over and gently putting them into his mouth as a gag, his eyes watering with how amazing he felt and how much she had turned him on. She returns to her movements, keeping the pace slow and the suction tight. His eyes continue to water as he gazes up at the ceiling, biting down on the bundled panties as hard as he could. His grip on the sheets was now so tight, veins were protruding as he clawed himself down to reality. His muffled moans were still vibrating through the material as she worked him, flicking her tongue over his tip every time she bobbed her head up. His toes curled and gripped air and his legs tensed just as hard as his arms as he blinks away tears of joy.

How can anything on this earth feel so good? He thinks to himself, hopelessly, as his head tilts back further, the lump in his throat prominent as he whines loudly through the gag.

Suddenly he sits up, removing the panties from his mouth.

"I can't take it." He mutters, eyes dark as he pulls her to her feet. In the blink of an eye, he had her pinned to the bed, her thighs pushed up to her chest as he places his angry-looking dick at her tiny hole.

"R-Reiner…" She stammers, shocked and turned on beyond belief.

She knew he was strong. But in this instance she could feel the strength within him pouring out of his entire being, just coiled and ready to pound into her.

He grits his teeth in a silenced groan as he pushes himself into his love once more, before beginning to pump into her at a decent pace. He hides his head next to hers, muttering all sorts of profanities and beautiful words into her ear as his king cock prods and intrudes upon her insides.

"God you feel amazing. I'm going to fuck you like this every fuckin' day." He hisses into her, lacing both his hands into hers and holding them against the mattress; his ass bobbing up and down as he dips deeply inside of her.

"I can't get enough of you, y/n… I urgh… ah…"

She can't reply. She's being pushed into her own heaven, his beautiful sex pushing her closer and closer to her golden end. In a strange yet wonderful way, it feels as though his trunk of a cock was prodding her so deep, it was in her throat.

He just wanted to kidnap her and run away, taking her to some cave and fuck her every day. No interruptions. No friends hanging around. Just he and her, pumping her full of his seed, every. single. day.

So this is what he's like, feral… She thinks, not an ounce of complaint in her observation.

He hisses as he slows his pace, now slowly pushing into her cervix.

"You gonna make me a Dad, huh?" He whines into her; his eyes closed but mouth sloppily making out with her neck in between words.

Wait, what?

"Fuck, gonna fill you up… gonna pump you full of my kids. Get you all swollen with me…"

She blinks but she doesn't say anything. This was obviously Reiner's deep-rooted kink. She just felt happy he was comfortable enough with her to allow himself to bring her into such fiery realms of his psyche.

"Gonna pump you so full..."

She goes with it gladly, rocking her hips to his new rhythm and enjoying the loud, yet muffled groans he was emitting into her ear.

She decides to see if she can push him further.

"Ah~ Reiner... I can't handle it... I need to be full with you."

His pace quickens, pulling his head up to look at her - his eyes heavy and hazed, his speech slurred and drawling. "You're gonna be, baby. Gonna t-take such good care of you. I, ah, I can't... handle it."

He shocks her as he grabs her ass hard before giving it an open palmed slap, this being the first he'd been anything but a blushing mess being within her.

She cries out in surprise at it, her insides clenching harder against his poundings.

"mmm, cum for me, baby... I know you're close." He whispers drunkenly, his fingertips digging into her curves.

She turns her head slightly to feel the sheet by her head was wet. He was so beyond, he'd been drooling into her the entire time he'd been muffling his loud groans of euphoria.

Knowing how far gone he has turned her on beyond words. She knew if someone tried to interrupt him from blowing his fat nut into her, he'd probably get physical.

"Shit!" He spits as your insides flex and dance in your rapture, milking his cock with each powerful squeeze, his own golden end had approached and it was the biggest orgasm of his life so far.

His vision is taken from him as he detonates within her, the weapon of mass destruction making a total mess of her insides as his legs quiver and give out, resulting in him flopping on top of her, his breath so heavy he's slightly wheezing.

"D-don't m-move..." He stammers from within his darkness. "Keep it all inside of you, like the good girl you are."

She's still blown away by the levels of depravity his kink took him, his vocals still humming softly even now.

Once he finally calms down, poor Reiner is a little embarrassed. But you don't care. It's just a kink. And it's a fucking hot one at that. If he wants to breed you into his good little housewife, then so fuckin' be it.

[zhvakinnn]

Heyy, do you have any headcanons for Yelena? 🤍

Sorry i just seen this right now😣

Headcannons yelena

Warning: mention of gun/killing

Fluff

🍓as always i don't know much English so if something is wrong correct me 🍓

∆ everyone saw yelena as a rough and mean one but not really, just because she's tall doesn't mean she cant be soft

∆ i bet that yelena as an toxic or abusive parents so she's kinda mean but in private she's very soft

∆ when you two aren't dating yet i guess she's just really mean at you like ignoring you then you suddenly caught feelings for her (because she's damn beautiful) and you just treat her like, giving her flowers in a random moment, praising her

∆ ex: "you really look good today", "have a good day", " love your outfit today". Etc

∆ ok the last praise is weird because she only wear a suit

∆ and that very moment she liked you became she cut/trim slightly of her hair and nobody notice except you

∆ "huh? Did you cut your hair it looks good"

∆she was amazed that you notice those little things about her

∆ you were the one who moves first and confess " i like you, i know your kinda mean but youve actually cared for me and yeah Your hot"

∆ she was shock someone finally cared for her

∆ she just stand there frozen, that's where anxiety comes you regret everything you said till she lift and hug you. Then.. cried?

∆ yes she's crying on your shoulder and said thank you ( not the best way to say i love you too)

∆ since your inside the wall your not very familiar with things outside so she introduced you to many things

∆ the other scout was so confused of how you manage to date her i mean that one time she put you into jail with the others and remember that guy who insult sasha she shot him dead

∆ and that one time someone threaten you she didn't think anything but shot that person, and then hugged you the other scout was shock and scared at her

∆ but like i said she's literally sweet and caring

∆ when your two alone you both cuddle she will lie on your chest while you brush her hair

∆ yes she needs ✨baby treatment ✨

∆ morning routines are lazy when your gonna get up her slender arms will wrap around saying that don't leave her

∆ same goes in that night you have to pee she won't let you go

∆ "lena I'm really gonna Burst here!". "Then pee here" you have you slam a hand in her face so you can go out of her arms

∆ night routines are just you two chatting about stuff and blah blah blah

∆ she's the one who says i love you

∆ her love language is praise (kinky), affectionate

Gosh i love this woman🤸🏻

[pablitogavii]

Can you do a post about gavi that is based on Diet Mountain Dew by lana del rey please!

I LOVE Lana so ofc I had to do this request! I hope you enjoy the story anon <3

Bad Friend

"Wait what!!? You never went out without your boyfriend!?" Paola said and I blushed nodding my head not thinking that was really a bad thing considering that having Pablo besides me always made me feel safe.

"No freaking way! Girl! We gotta go out tonight alone!" Sasha added as they all laughed making me even more uncomfortable since I really didn't want to go to club alone.

I struggle with a lot of anxiety which Pablo knows and is the only one with whom I feel safe in a setting like that. I don't like how pushy men are at those places and being rude is the only way to get rid of them..another thing I don't now how to do!

"Um..I don't think Pablo would be okay with that" I said hoping they would just drop it and change the subject but that made them even more determined.

"You can't let your man control you like that! You don't need his permission to go out alone!" Paola was quick to say not really knowing that it was my decision to not go as well as Pablo's..she just took it the wrong way.

"Yeah! Like he won't respect you if you just do everything he wants!" Sasha said and that made me stop and thing..what if they were right? They had many more 'relationships' than me and maybe they speak from experince..maybe Pablo will get bored if I just do whatever he says.

"Mm..o..okay..let's do it then!" I said not really meaning it but wanting to me 'interesting' and make Pablo excited which definitely was not going to end well.

Later than night, I was in our shared bedroom getting ready and wearing one of my black club dresses with white bows on the edges. It was my favorite and Pablo always said I looked like 'his little present' whenever I would wear it so it made me love it that much more.

"Princesita? Do you want to have a bath together..?" Pablo walked in stoping immediately and looking me from head to toe. He certainly enjoyed the view and it flattered me.

"Never mind...I like you wearing that a lot more"he walked up to me pulling me close and kissing my lips softly while caressing my sides feeling the soft material under his fingertips.

"Why are you all dressed up amorcito? Wanted to surprise me??" he smirked and I blushed smiling into soft kisses he left on my lips but when I shook my head he waited patiently for a response.

"Um..I am going out tonight" I said looking up at his face that looked very much confused and a little shocked too. Was it really that shocking I wanted to go out?? Maybe that's what needs to happen so I'm not 'boring' to him??

"Did we make plans I forgot about? Cause I will get ready quickly and I'm gonna match you!" he said and I shook my head again pulling back from the hug and fixing my dress.

"I am going out alone with the girls.." I said looking from the mirror back to his face which now was starting to look partly angry as well as very much worried.

"Amor..you shouldn't go alone" he said simply walking back towards me and pulling me into his arms but I pulled back again. I am doing this!

"Why not!? You don't think I can take care of myself??" I said defensively not really knowing why him saying that made me angry because he was right..I really didn't want to go alone.

"Princesa, it's very different when a girl goes to the club with her boyfriend and when she goes alone with the girls..." Pablo tired to diffuse the situation but I could tell he was really not okay with this.

"I want to go and you are so controlling!" I spat regretting it immediately after seeing Pablo's hurt face. What the hell was I saying!? He was not controlling, he was the best boyfriend in the world and one who always took care of me. I hated myself when I looked into his eyes in that moment.

"I'm sorry, amor..if you want to go, you are free to do it" he pulled back raising his hands up in surrender before leaving for the bathroom and I grabbed my bag hating that I couldn't just lay in bed in his arms but instead go to the place I hated the most.

"Girl!!! Vamos!!!" they picked me up already very much drunk probably pre gaming beforehand but I wasn't really in the mood to drink tonight. Not when I was already feeling anxious and after how I behaved towards Pablo. I felt so bad!

pablitoo: pls be careful tonight princesita. no matter what, if you need me you call me <3 te amo!

I smiled at his text but before I could reply, Sasha grabbed my phone screaming 'tonight you forget about him girl!' turning off my phone just as we arrived the bar.

It's been an hour and I've never been more bored in my life. People were clearly not in their right mind slurring their speech, touching each other on the dance floor and yelling the lyrics.

I was sitting at the bar while the girls were somewhere on the dance floor and I decided to turn my phone back on now that they were nowhere to stop me.

"Hey, preciosa! Let me buy you a drunk..never was ever girl so pretty" a man said making me jump me in my seat not really expecting him to be this close.

"Um..that's okay..thank you" I said pressing on the button to turn on my phone violently like it was the only thing that could save me from this..I needed Pablo.

"Oh come on! One drink with a pretty girl like you would make my night!" he kept pushing and you were still shaking your head as the girls joined in and your phone was finally on.

"Um..I have a boyfriend, sir so no thank you" I showed him my lock screen in which me and Pablo were hugging on the beach in Ibiza..what a lovely memory.

"So what!? It's just a drink! You should take it girl!" Sasha said and I gave her a look signaling that I was uncomfortable but she acted like that didn't matter at all.

"Yeah, she'll have that drink" Paola added but I jumped off the seat feeling the whole room closing in on me as anxiety set in. I sucking wanted to run away from this situation right now!

"No..I'm okay really..I don't want a drink" I said my voice broken and my legs frozen when the man moved towards me like a predator eyeing his prey. I felt so freaking uncomfortable.

"You're a good girl, aren't you..calling me sir and all..let me treat you baby" he tried to touch my hair but I really ran away this time locking myself in the bathroom with tears in my eyes gripping my phone and dialing Pablo's number. Not even one beep passed and I heard his low baritone that brought me immediate comfort.

"Princesa? Everything alright mi amor??" he said calmly and I felt tears falling down my cheeks. I felt horrible for what I said and the way I acted especially when he was still talking so softly to me afterwards.

"Lo siento muchisimo Pablito..I..um..I want to go home.." I was crying into the phone praying nobody find me here but Pablo..I just wanted Pablo.

"I am right outside the bar, where are you amor??" he said and you smiled that he was really sitting in front of the bar for an hour because he knew I would need him.

"Um..girl's bathroom" I whimpered and not even one minute passed as he barged in calling my name and being cussed out by other girls.

"In here!" I said opening the door and he kneeled in front of me putting his hands on my thighs and reassuring me that he was right there and that I was safe.

"Let's go home, hm princesa?" he said after a few moments and I nodded feeling him raise me in his arms and carry me bridal style towards the exit doors.

"You bitches are not even up to my girl's knees!" Pablo spat at the two of them who were still vibing with the same man who wouldn't leave me alone and I laid my head on Pablo's shoulder as we walked to his car.

We arrived and he carried me all the way to our shared bedroom placing me on the bed and taking off my dress before dressing me in his oversized Barça t-shirt that I used for pajamas.

"Lo siento..I didn't mean that you were controlling..um..they say you will get bored if I'm always a good girl..so I wanted to be bad" I spoke shyly while he was taking off my makeup looking so perfect in that moment.

"They have never been loved, princesa..and I love my good girl..I could never get bored of her..she is mi pequeño anjo.." he kissed my lips after finishing cleaning my face and then whispering "there are different ways you could be my bad girl princesa" and I blushed hiding my face in his neck making him giggle as well and pull me onto his lap.

"Thank you for bringing me home.." I whispered after a few minutes of comfortable silence feeling him kiss my head lovingly.

"Always, mi amor..you always call when you need me and I will be right there for you" he said and I moved even closer holding him tight.

"I am never going out without you!!" I said and he chuckled nodding his head and pulling me to bed as we both were tucked in cuddled up and finally ready to fall asleep.

"Te amo muchisimo princesita" he said and I nodded kissing his neck cause his lips were too far right now.

"Te amo Pablito!" you said back as you both fell into sleep with your bodies interlocked together.

I hope you like it <33 Very fluffy I know!!

[mrbensonmum]

TV Show - Dr. House | House M.D. XI

The end of the sixth season is not only near, it's kicking the door in with a cane. Just now, in the last episode of the season, the construction crane collapsed. And man, have we been through a lot.

Towards the end of the fifth season, things really heated up. First, we got to see "The Social Contract," another very interesting episode, as I mentioned before. Then, with "Locked In" and "Simple Explanation," things got intense, and before we knew it, the tone changed, and House found himself in the midst of a crisis.

Of course, we can't overlook that this crisis had a trigger, a pretty intense one at that. One morning, Kutner didn't show up for work. Many assumptions were made, and when Foreman and Thirteen went to his apartment, they discovered that Kutner had shot himself.

This was already the case before, but from here on, the series unabashedly plays with colors (Color Grading). The mood is often supported by a dark, blue tone or a light, soft, slightly orange tone, making it even more clear to the viewer. This happens right up until the sixth season and occurs again and again, depending on how intense the various moods are dictated by the story.

I also found it intense that Amber was brought back into play here. She had become an important link between House and Wilson, even though it looked different after her death. This also reminds me of a description of Amber that I should have mentioned much earlier, where she is described as being like House and how Wilson actually wants to be with House. It's interesting because that's exactly what happens in the sixth season when House and Wilson move into the new apartment. For a brief moment, they're a couple, and it just fits incredibly well. It's just a shame that the lovely Sasha Alexander has to suffer because of it. It's fascinating how she has changed since the first two seasons of NCIS.

We wouldn't be with House if everything were easy. So, House himself has to go through hell again before he is actually taken to a rehab center on a second attempt. Anything else wouldn't fit, but I also felt a little sorry for him here because realizing that his dream was just a dream, where he didn't end up with Cuddy, was pretty harsh.

The sixth season then starts with House's stay in rehab or in a psychiatric hospital where he meets interesting personalities. This includes Franka Potente, who is mainly known from German productions, which pleased me at the time. She is also one of the few German actors who can dub themselves, which was very well done here. I really like this story arc because it shows the ups and downs of House and his realization that constant rebellion may not be the right path after all.

Of course, many important topics are addressed again in the sixth season, one of which is euthanasia. It has been shown or hinted at several times before, but here it appears several times. One time, it's even not from the patient's perspective but from the doctors', which is incredibly unusual. The most impressive was also the instance where House was locked in with a dying patient and increased his morphine dose in the end.

The other major topic is, of course, Chase's act. He caused the death of a patient who was a dictator. This episode has raised questions over and over again, and rightly so. Is that okay? Is that justified? Just as I write about it, I realize that I don't want to delve into this topic as much because discussions about it are exhausting and not good for me right now. But everyone has to decide for themselves, especially in such a profession, what all of this means for them, ethically and morally.

I've skipped over some episodes and topics now, and that's somewhat intentional. Because while the sixth season does focus on the patients' respective illnesses, it focuses even more on the developments of the protagonists. Foreman and Thirteen and their relationship. Taub and his wife, how does their marriage progress? Wilson and his love life! Cuddy, Lucas, and Rachel? And of course, House and his attempt to be happy, which becomes more than clear in the last or penultimate episode with a session with Dr. Nolan. All of this is extensively dealt with in the sixth season and leads to some back and forth, which I don't mean in a negative way. Because even though there were already developments before, those that occur in the sixth season provide a breath of fresh air and keep the series at a high level of entertainment.

However, to come back to the penultimate episode of the sixth season, I can really understand House. You do and try everything, work on yourself, do your best, listen to others and their expectations of you, but in the end, only others feel better, and you feel worse. It's an absolutely terrible feeling, to put it bluntly, and no, it's not just because he's depressed or the pain is getting worse again. House is an overthinker, and he has already thought about a lot. No, it's a realization of the fact, and this is then reinforced by what happened in the last episode (the leg amputation). I don't condone what he does, but I can understand it.

The last episode is almost finished, and I'm not sure anymore how season seven starts; I'll indulge in that in a moment. I still remember quite a bit, but as often happens, it's a bit jumbled, so it's even more exciting.

Bonus: There's one more thing I'd like to write about because it was an episode that personally moved me. "Locked In" was again an episode where I felt very understood. Because even though the Locked-in Syndrome actually exists, there's another variant that is rarely talked about, sleep paralysis. A completely normal process where the body, once it falls asleep, becomes paralyzed so that we don't use the body too much while sleeping and dreaming. But it can also happen that you wake up, can breathe normally, move your eyes, but otherwise, you're practically paralyzed. Absolutely not a nice feeling, but again, kudos to the series for bringing attention to the fact that this exists and is something serious.

Oh yes, of course, I also noticed that Meat Loaf appeared in the fifth season. A great artist who heavily influenced my music taste in the 90s. Unfortunately, he has also left us, but I hope he rocks hard somewhere else.

[catwrites9]

It Was Love At First Sight

Warnings use of y/n. I Don’t think there’s more. Now when I reread it it’s just ass.

W/n: gonna do a part 2 but I just thought of this idea, did not come out how I wanted but yeah. Also the last bit is copied from a TikTok I made. Also not the best representation of my writing but if you see this and like supergirl/Sasha Calle and want to see more fanfics of her please request any ideas at all.

Masterlist

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You made it to the bat cave where you hid for a little while while watching a random guy get electrocuted. You waited for Bruce’s signal to come down. As it got around that time you got ready to jump.

“That’s a interesting group you got there” Bruce said

“There’s always room for one more” Flash said.

“You wanna get nuts, let’s get nuts, but wait aren't you missing someone” once you heard Bruce say that you jumped down behind them scaring them.

“Hey I’m Y/n I’m here to help”

“Why should we trust you”

“I’m a friend of Bruce’s and I have technology that would help you quite a lot and also can help with that second beam thing”

“What second beam thing” Barry said.

“I’ll only tell you if you let me join,”you paused but got no response “what can I do to regain your trust”

“Take off the mask” Barry yelled

I look to Bruce and all he does is nod yes. You reach and take off the mask. “Hello I’m y/n l/n, do you need more information”

“You can join” Flash said.

“Thank you” you say that as then you see a third person, this whole time you’ve only seen Barry and flash but you see a third appear. You both make eye contact. The feeling you dreaded hit you, you trusted her without even knowing her. You didn’t realize it but she felt the same way.

Flash sees the way you look at eachother” we never introduced our self’s im Barry Allen he’s Barry Allen and that’s Kara or supergirl”

“Hello Kara I’m y/-“

“Y/n I know” wow her voice, man how are you already head over heels I mean you were just immediately thinking It Was Love At First Sight, but the dread of not knowing if she liked you or not did not help with the fact you trusted her so much.

Time skip(this is set that the fight is later)

You and Kara kept stealing glances every time either one of you were in eye range of each other.

You just had to see her, you just had to tell her how you felt. So much so you planned to tell her that night because that morning you saw into the multiverse, showing it’s most likely you’ll die.

(Ps I forgot to say this but you can check the multiverse for things so yeah sorry)

Bruce didn’t trust her and didn’t want to see you hurt, after all he just got you back and you’ve both been since he retired. He tried voicing his concern but it never worked.

You started walking to where Kara’s room was until you felt someone pull you into dark room. The light turned on and it was Bruce.

“What are you doing Bruce”

“I wish you wouldn’t see that woman to night y/n”

“How could I stay away, Bruce for the first time in my life I’m completely head over heels in love.

“But y/n”

“I know what you're thinking, I have a mission to perform and I have no right to fall in love,but things don’t always work out the way we'd like to have them work out Bruce. I’m not a kid Bruce and you know that”

“Y/n how do you know”

“Because Bruce I just do, and if she betrays me that’s my fault not yours, I Barely just met her what 2 days ago and I already love and trust her, that should say a lot”

“I don’t want you hurt”

“I know Bruce but you have to let go, I’m a adult now, and I mean I’ve had to grow up for a while”

“Since your parents”

“Since my parents”

“Go get her y/n”

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W/n: I don’t like this fan fix that much but the second part will be better and also the next one will be hopefully. Also this is the TikTok I’m talking about.

[holdmytesseract]

Hey :) can i request a drabble with Daryl and the song "Moodswings" by 5sos: "I think I need you more than you need me" ... thank uuuu :)

a/n: I love this song! 🥰 Thanks for requesting, kind nonny! 😄 I hope you like what I wrote! ☺️

Warnings: bit angst, grief, mentions of death, fluff

Set in Season 9!

Word Count: 1042

Tagging: @km-ffluv @stitchintimefan @sweetpeapod @loz-3 @peaches1958 @fictive-sl0th @lou12346789 @bookofsecretjourneys

Lyric-Drabble-Mania Masterlist

Based on this song:

Demons

You took the two plates, filled with the piping hot soy bean stew from the small, makeshift counter of the food distribution in Hilltop in your hands and gave thanks, before you made your way across the small path, leading towards the trailer you shared with Maggie, Rosita, Sasha and Daryl. It was a very chilly evening, so the hot plates in your hands warmed your skin up.

Arrived at the trailer, you opened the door with your elbow and stepped inside. "I got some more food." You announced with a soft smile, before placing the plates on the small table, at which Maggie and Rosita already sat. "Where's Sasha?" "Finished eating already. She went to lay down." Rosita answered, taking another spoonful of the stew. "Oh okay..." You shoved one plate in front of Maggie, who stared aimlessly at the wall across. Your heart ached so much for your friend. Losing Glenn on such an excruciating way was horrible. "Maggie, hey..." You addressed your friend softly. "Eat something." She shook her head. "Not hungry, thanks." "I know, but please... You've got to eat something... It's important for you - and the baby..." Her gaze lifted, glassy eyes meeting yours. You tried to give her a reassuring smile, placed your hand on her arm, giving it a squeeze. In the end, she nodded, taking the spoon in her hand. Then you looked around the trailer, noticing that somebody else was missing... "Where is Daryl?" Rosita shrugged her shoulders. "I saw him leaving the trailer earlier, but I don't know where he went." "Oh, um, okay... I, uh, will go, look for him. He needs to e-" "Glenn's grave." Threw Maggie suddenly in. "He's at Glenn's grave. I saw him there." You swallowed hard. "Glenn's grave?" "Yeah." "Okay. I'll look for him. Thanks, Maggie."

You took the plate with the stew back in your hands and left the trailer again, in order to find your boyfriend. You made your way over to the two graves, put there for Glenn and Abraham. Maggie was right. Daryl sat on a stone beside the graves, chewing on his bottom lip and fumbling with his fingers nervously. The sinking sun casted a soft orange light on him; the cold evening breeze rustling his long hair. You could tell just by the look on his face and gestures, that he was deep in thoughts. So, you approached him slowly, in order not to startle him - what didn't really work out well in the end....

"Hey," you whispered, placing your free hand on his shoulder. Although, you were slow and gentle, you felt his body jolt underneath your palm anyway. "Shit, sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." You apologised immediately and sat down beside him. "'S okay." "Here, I've got something to eat for you." Daryl shook his head, shoved the plate towards you. "'M not hungry. You eat it. Need it more than I do." He stared back into distance, leaving you frowning. Yes, something was definitely wrong - and you had a guess... He had been this way since he returned from the Sanctuary. He was even quieter than usual. Yes, he almost seemed... absent-minded from time to time.

You placed the plate on the grassy ground and took his hand instead. "What's wrong? Is it about... Negan? What he did to you?" Daryl didn't answer for a moment, just fiddled with his hands again, before he nodded meekly. "You want to talk about? You don't have to, of course." Daryl shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno... 'S not jus' that..." You just gave him a compassionate look, leaving him the option to talk further about what was occupying his mind - or not. Daryl swallowed hard, visibly fighting the tears. "It's my fault." You knew instantly what he was talking about... The line-up. Negan. Glenn's death. "No, it's not your fault." He nodded, sobbing. "It is." You started to shake your head, brushing a few strands of his wild curls out of his face. "It's not. This isn't on you, Daryl. I know, this may sound cruel, but... He would've killed Glenn anyway. And if not Glenn, then anyone else." Daryl looked up to face you, teary blue-grey eyes meeting yours. "Wha' makes you so certain of that?" You swallowed hard. "Do you really think Negan was going to stay true to his word and kill just one of us, after everything we've done to him? To his men?" You shook your head once again. "He's a cruel man. Unforgiving. He wouldn't have left it by just one. I know it." Daryl looked away again, facing the ground and taking a deep breath. "Shoulda been me instead, not Glenn." An audible gasp left your lips at his words. "What? Daryl, stop saying such things... He did enough to you. Tortured you. Physically. Mentally." "But it's true, innit? Glenn was 'bout to become a father, Y/N... And I-" He stopped abruptly in his sentence. "And you what?" You asked with a shaky voice. Of course, your heart ached and bled for Maggie. Glenn was one of your dearest friends, family. You missed him more than anything, but... You couldn't have lived longer on this god forsaken, rotten world, if Negan would've chosen Daryl instead. It would've ripped you apart.

Daryl leaned over, rested his forehead against yours. "Yer strong. Ya can live and survive without me." You scoffed, lifting your hands again to cup his cheeks. "No, absolutely not – and we both know that. I think I need you more than you need me. You can easily survive without me, but I? No… My heart couldn't live without you, Daryl. It would die and decay... You are the survivor. I'm just lucky I've got you – and the others." Now he was the one who scoffed, but he also couldn't suppress the small smile on his lips at your loving words. "How do you do that, woman?" "Do what?" You asked, giggling softly. "Make me smile, even if I ain't got a reason ta smile." You giggled again, pecking his lips. "Love, Daryl, love." The archer smiled even wider and leaned in to kiss you properly. "Negan is going to pay for everything he did. I promise."

[all-the-things-2020]

Late Night Talking - Chapter Sixteen

Summary: Dieter answers Emily’s question.

Rating: PG

Word Count: 3300+

Warning: another cliff hanger ending but don’t worry, everything will be okay!

Tag list: @rhoorl @avastrasposts @readingiskeepingmegoing @runningmom94 @gwendibleywrites @weho2kcmo

“Wait … what?”

”You heard me, Dieter. I want to know if you’ll marry me.”

He took a small step away from me and looked me in the eyes. “Are you sure? I mean, absolutely sure?” His eyes were steady but so full of emotion that I almost got lost in them. Love, hope … fear.

”Yes,” I said firmly. “I had a little talk with Freddy before we left Vermont and I’ve had a lot of time to think while you’ve been filming and … it all clicked just now. This is what I want. This is where I belong. Next to you. So answer the question, Mr. Bravo. Will you marry me?”

”Yes,” he said, breaking into a goofy grin. “But only on two conditions.” He counted on his fingers. “One, you let me buy you a big ass ring and no complaining about how much it costs. And two, we wait until summer to have the wedding.”

”Because of your promise to Freddy to wait a year before you make any rash decisions?”

”No, because then the kids will be out of school and they can all come to the wedding,” he said with a wink.

”Okay, then, I accept your counter proposal. Big ass ring and a summer wedding.” I was grinning like a fool myself by this time. It was really happening. I’d seen so many friends and colleagues and cousins announce engagements over the years and honestly, I’d never thought it would happen to me, especially as I got older. Not that I cared much about getting married in the abstract, but having someone so committed to you … that was what I’d thought I’d never have. And then Dieter had shown up.

We giggled like kids. “Should we call Freddy and Leila?” Dieter asked. “They’ll freak out.”

”No, let’s wait until morning to tell anyone,” I said. “Let’s keep it our little secret, at least for a few hours.”

”Hmmm, secret engagement,” Dieter said, his voice dropping. “I like the sound of that.” He kissed my neck. “Come, my secret fiancée, let us retreat from the cold and warm each other with ardent embraces.”

”That was very cheesy, but I agree wholeheartedly,” I said. “I’m freezing my ass off out here.”

The TV was still playing as we tumbled into bed, some band I’d never heard of ringing in the new year as we warmed each other quite thoroughly. 

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The first thing we did the next morning was call Freddy. 

“Happy New Year, bro!” Dieter said when Freddy opened the FaceTime call.

Freddy yawned. “You are way too chipper for New Year’s Day, Deet.”

”Maybe because I didn’t get drunk last night,” Dieter said. “And maybe because I’m so excited.”

”About what?” Leila poked her head into the frame.

”Are the kids up?” Dieter asked.

”Oh, shit,” Freddy said. “Is this what I think it is?”

”It might be,” I said over Dieter’s shoulder. “Get the kids.”

When Sasha and Derek’s sleepy faces were in view, Dieter broke the news. “Emily asked me to marry her last night and I said yes.”

The kids screamed.

“Are you serious?,” asked Leila. “Are you fucking serious? Oops, sorry, kids.”

”Absolutely serious,” I said. “After being with you all for Christmas, I know that I want to be part of this family.”

Freddy was grinning from ear to ear, but tears were running down his face. “I’m so happy for you, man,” he said. “I didn’t think … I mean, I thought you were … I’ve never been so glad to be proved wrong in my life.”

Now Dieter was crying and I rubbed his back gently. “I told you she was The One,” he said softly. 

“And you were right, Deet. You were absolutely right.”

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Next up was a text to Sam.

ME: Happy new year, chickie! I have news!

SAM: Happy new year! Hope it’s good news

ME: Are you sitting down?

SAM: Shit, you’re pregnant! Are you pregnant? I’m gonna be an auntie!!!!!

ME: No! Calm down. I’m not pregnant.

SAM: Okay, calming down. Now spill the tea!

ME: Dieter and I got engaged last night.

SAM: STOP IT! WTF! He asked you? On NYE? How romantic!

ME: Actually I asked him. And it was totally spontaneous. It just felt right.

SAM: Details!

I told her how we’d been waiting for the fireworks and the words had just slipped out of my mouth without thinking about it, and about Dieter’s counter proposal.

SAM: I want a pic of the ring when you get it. And it better be a big ass rock. You deserve it, chickie.

ME: No, I don’t deserve any of this, especially Dieter but I’m gonna take it.

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By the time we were up and dressed and ordered breakfast from room service, it was almost noon. Dieter made a few mysterious calls out on the balcony while we waited for the food.

”After we eat, we’re going ring shopping,” he announced when he came back inside. “I found a couple of jewelers that are open today. And before you say anything, I didn’t even call Tiffany because I know you’d hyperventilate just walking in there.”

The idea of even being able to consider getting a ring from Tiffany made me choke. I’d agreed to let him buy a “big ass” ring, but did I really want something that expensive on my hand every day? 

“Thank you,” I said. “I don’t think I could have survived that.”

Dieter chuckled. “Yeah, but one of these days you’re gonna get a little blue box and you’re gonna like it. I promise.”

The first jeweler we went to was very stuffy and I just didn’t like the vibe. The salesman was too obsequious and kept steering us toward the biggest, most obnoxious diamonds. I caught Dieter’s eye and shook my head.

”We’ll keep you under consideration,” he said. “We’ve got a few other places on our list we need to look at first.”

The next one was a cozy place, clearly not part of a global conglomerate. The salesman was friendly, but happy to let us browse. “Just let me know if you want to see anything more closely,” he said. “And if you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask.”

We bent over the display case, which was full of glittering diamonds and other stones. I knew I wanted something simple but elegant. Something more on the delicate side, since I had small hands. 

One ring kept catching my eye, but I knew it was on the pricier end of the case, so I made myself really look at the ones on the other side.

”You like that one, don’t you?” Dieter whispered in my ear.

”Yeah, I do, but these others are nice, too.”

”Excuse me, can we see this one? The diamond with the sapphires?”

The salesman pulled the ring out and placed the box on the countertop. It was exquisite, a larger but still tasteful diamond set in the center with slightly smaller sapphires to either side. “One carat diamond, with half carat sapphires,” he told us. “Set in platinum.” He discreetly showed Dieter the price tag. I held my breath.

”Try it on,” Dieter said.

My hand was trembling as I picked up the ring and slipped it on my finger. It fit perfectly and it sparkled in the light as I held my hand up to see how it looked.

”We’ll take it,” Dieter said. “It’s perfect.” He grinned. “It was made for you, babe.”

I took a deep breath. “Are you sure?”

”One hundred thousand percent,” he said. 

“Congratulations,” the salesman said. “If you’ll just step over here, sir, we can take care of all the financial details. You can have a seat over there, madam, and get acquainted with your new ring.”

I sank down into an armchair and stared at my hand. The ring was gorgeous and it was exactly the right size. It was my very own Platonic ideal of an engagement ring. I felt like I was going to throw up.

ME: Hey, chickie. 

SAM: Did you get the ring yet? I want to see!

ME: Dieter’s paying right now. I’m wearing it. I think I’m having a panic attack.

SAM: Deep breath, chickie. And take a pic so I can see what’s freaking you out

I snapped a photo of my hand and posted it.

SAM: Damn. That is so you. Understated but clearly top class. I love it!

ME: I have no idea how much it cost. What if it’s tens of thousands of $$? I can’t walk around with that on my finger. 

SAM: There’s some old rule that I guy should spend 2 months salary or something like that on a ring. You’re marrying a fucking MOVIE STAR. How much does he make in a month? 

ME: It’s not that. I know he has money. But

SAM: And when you’re married you’ll have that money. That’s how it works, babe. Get used to it.

ME: I don’t know how to be rich

SAM: Just be you, but with a bigger budget. I know you, chickie, you’re not gonna buy stupid shit just for fun. You’re gonna buy the good stuff and you deserve it. 

ME: I know. You’re right. You’re always right. I love you, chickie.

SAM: Love you right back. Now go flaunt that ring around Toronto and act like a big shot, lol

“Ready?” Dieter stood over me, looking concerned.

”Yeah, I think I am.”

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“So,” Dieter said as we lay on the bed that evening flipping through channels to find a good movie. “You’re heading home in a few days.”

”Yeah,” I said. “I have work on Monday.”

He laid down the remote. “Are you going to keep working? I mean, when are you going to move into my place? Right away, when I get back, after the wedding …?”

”I haven’t really thought that far ahead yet,” I admitted. “Technically, I could give my two weeks notice as soon as I get back. Or I could finish out the school year.”

”That would mean you’d still live out there,” he said. “Which is fine, if that’s what you want, but …”

I laid a finger across his lips. “I want to be with you, Dieter. I think … I think I’ll give notice on Monday. But maybe four weeks instead of two. Give them time to fly the position and get the ball rolling before I leave. You’ll be coming home around then, and I can move in once you’re there. Then I can start looking for a job closer to your place.”

He shook his head. “Actually, I had an idea about that. Well, Dom and I had an idea.” Dominic was his business manager and accountant. “See, Dieter Bravo is a corporation. I’m the CEO and he’s the CFO and we both draw salaries from the business. Most of the money is invested and stuff like that, to make sure we still get paid even if I don’t get a lot of work. Anyway … what if we put you on the payroll? You can be the Chief Operating Officer or whatever. Dom can write up the contracts, make it official. You’d be in on the quarterly board meetings and all that shit. Basically, we just go over the books and make sure all the bills and taxes and stuff are paid.”

”So you want to pay me to do nothing.” I wasn’t so sure about this idea.

”No,” he said. “There would be real job duties. I mean, I have to do stuff as CEO. It’s a legitimate business. All my marketing deals, contracts, real estate, investments, philanthropy … it all goes through the corporation. It’s really just me and Dom and a few freelance consultants he hires as we need them. We could use the help.”

He cleared his throat. “And besides, once we’re married, you’ll own half the company so you might as well have a say in it.”

I bit my lip. The last thing I wanted was to be “taken care of,” which is how my Aunt Helen saw marriage. I wanted to contribute something, even if my salary was a pittance compared to what Dieter made, but I didn’t want a sinecure. 

“Only if you give me some real responsibilities,” I said. “It has to be an actual job, not just on paper.”

”Absolutely,” Dieter said. “You can meet with Dom when you get back to L.A. He’ll have some great ideas.”

****************************************************

Dominic’s office was a room in his house in Silver Lake. “Sorry about the mess,” he said as he led me through a living room strewn with Hot Wheels and My Little Ponies. “The kids aren’t as diligent about picking up after themselves now that Santa’s been and gone.”

I could hear the squeals of children from the backyard. “It’s okay,” I said. “How many do you have?”

”Two,” he said. “Elena’s five and Mario is seven.” He nodded toward the back of the house. “My wife’s back there somewhere, keeping an eye on them. She works from home, too, so we kind of take turns.”

The office was cluttered, but in a way that indicated it was a real workplace and not just for show. Dominic offered me a seat on the small mid century style couch across from his desk. “I’ve got a few ideas,” he said, gesturing toward an assortment of file folders fanned across the table. “But first, let me give you the background on Dieter Bravo, LLC.”

The corporation had been set up around the time Dieter won his Oscar. Dominic had just been his accountant at the time, but once Dieter started getting more press and more job offers, a colleague had suggested they set up a corporation.

”To be honest, I pushed Dieter to do it because I saw he was starting to do some stupid stuff,” Dominic said. “After his mother died … he started using a lot more. And his brother asked me to make sure that boyfriend he had couldn’t get access to any of the money.”

”Jonathan,” I said. “Yeah, I’ve met him.”

”Real piece of work, but Dieter wouldn’t hear a word against him at the time,” Dominic said. “Let me just say, everyone who knows and cares about Dieter is so happy you came along.”

The corporation technically owned Dieter’s house in the Hollywood Hills, as well as an apartment in New York City and a flat in London, both of which were leased out to friends at a fair price. 

“Dieter gets $250,000 a year salary,” Dominic said. “I get $100,000. Which is pretty fair. He makes all the money but I do most of the business work so …”

”Oh, I don’t doubt you earn every penny,” I said. “This all looks complicated.”

”It’s not that bad,” Dominic said. “Dieter is the only stockholder so it’s easy to make decisions.” He pulled out a stack of papers. “Once you two get married, we’ll transfer fifty percent of the holdings to you, but we can add you to the board and start paying you a salary right away. I was thinking $75,000 to start, and it can go up as you take on more responsibilities. To begin, you can be in charge of charity donations, maybe create a separate foundation for that. Right now, we just kind of donate to whatever strikes Dieter’s fancy, but I thought it would be good to have some kind of mission statement.”

I nodded. “I like that idea. Maybe something to do with arts education? I know public schools are always in need of funding for things like that.”

“Exactly!” Dominic said. “I knew this would be right up your alley. My mother in law is a librarian and she’s so organized it’s not even funny. And smart.”

He gave me a quick rundown of how Dieter’s finances and those of the corporation worked together. “I take care of paying all the bills, like the property taxes, utilities, insurance premiums. And I do all the taxes: for him, for me, and for the business,” he said. “I’ll do yours, too. Basically, you’ll have a bank account of your own and I’ll deposit money in it every month. And if you ever need more, just call me. I’ll transfer money around and make sure it all balances out in the end.”

”I really doubt I’ll need more than $75,000 a year,” I said. “Especially with no rent or utility bills to worry about.”

”You’d be surprised,” Dominic said. “Remember, you won’t need to finance a new car or anything like that anymore. Oh, and if you need to travel for business, the corporation will buy the tickets, book the lodging, all of that. You need to pay for personal stuff, though, so if you need to book a flight at the end of the month, just let me know so I can advance you the money.”

We filled out some paperwork so I could become a legal employee of Dieter Bravo, LLC. “That’s it,” Dominic said. “Welcome to the company.”

About that time, there was a knock on the office door and two kids ran inside. “Dad, Mom says we can go to the pizza place for dinner if you say it’s okay!,” the little boy said. He had a plastic dinosaur in his hand. His sister had one, too, and they were both covered with dust.

”Only if you wash up first,” Dominic said. “And next time, wait until I say ‘Come in’ if I’m working, okay?”

”Okay,” Mario said. “Are you the lady who’s gonna marry Mr. Bravo?”

”Yes, I am,” I said. 

Elena jumped up and down. “Mr. Bravo is so silly!,” she said. “He’s Daddy’s boss but he acts all goofy to make us laugh.”

”Yeah, he’s good at that,” I agreed. “Now I should be getting out of your way so you can get ready to go out for pizza.”

”You want to come with us?,” Mario asked. “They have video games!”

”No, but thank you for asking,” I said, stifling a laugh. The last place I wanted to eat was a pizza parlor with video games; I’d had enough of that at a friend’s son’s birthday party about a year ago. “I need to get home and it’s a long drive from here.”

As I drove down the 101, I started thinking about some of the possibilities my new source of income could bring. “I’m paying you off, first thing,” I said, patting the steering wheel of my trusty Impreza. I still had two years left to go, after leasing for three years and then financing the balance with my credit union for another five. 

My credit card balance would be the next thing to go. I tried my best to keep from using it but there always seemed to be some random expense popping up: a flat tire to be replaced, new brake pads, an appliance dying (the last one had been my fridge, which I was still paying off). 

As I merged onto the 10, I started thinking farther afield. Maybe a trip back East to visit Sam and her family. A new laptop. A piece of Rookwood pottery. 

“Slow down, asshole,” I said as I spotted a bright yellow Honda weaving through traffic way over the speed limit behind me. He hopped into the next lane, but got brake checked by an F150. “Serves you right,” I thought.

Then the Honda swerved into my lane, clipping my front fender and sending me into the fast lane — and a Mercedes SUV. I didn’t even have time to hit my horn before the Mercedes and I were both spinning toward the K rail. My car stopped abruptly and the airbags deployed. Then everything went dark.

[ratatatastic]

can we pls discuss how the cats are all so horny for them getting Big and Strong and Fit and Buff. If we lived in A/B/O world the locker room and gym would be flooded with pheromones at all times

you my dear anon have truly opened yap-dora's box with this one do not get me started on this please PLEASE you know how nasty this team would go at it in an abo-verse? the pheromones would just be in a constant feedback loop if these boys weren't forced to put on blockers and use suppressants because its really the way they talk about each other and the way their affection shows

and i think just the past few days we've had so many anecdotes of paul talking about how much fitter the cats are, or players commenting on their own physique or other players talking about how much they noticed how big other players have gotten is sooooo

so allow me splurge about all the stuff these horny cats have done that live on in my brain in an abo context because yap-dora's box has been opened. dear god save us all.

the sc celebrations on and off ice: all the neck nuzzling, sashas penchant for grabbing people by the neck/head (ekky, lundy) or just ragdolling guys (forsy) about because who can say no to pack alpha? hes pack alpha! let him do whatever he wants to you! guide his hand to where you want it most (your neck)! absolutely melt that hes letting you touch his neck in return he trusts you that much! feel safe and warm with his hand on you! go limp! let him move you about! pack alpha gets whatever he wants!!

ekkys also specifically brought up monty grabbing the back of his head and rubbing his forehead on his so hard it actually hurt after winning the cup and its always lovely to see some good ole pack bonding that is the forehead nuzzle because sometimes an omega does need hard touch to keep them present

and speaking of ekky... ekky being ekky and grabbing the nearest warm neck to stick his nose into because this poor omega has toiled since game 4 and riddled with anxiety aplenty and hes de-stressing by surrounding himself with pack lest he breaks down and cries again (despite the fact he absolutely did cry on the ice) needs to be reminded hes safe now its all over hes allowed to be spoiled again and filled with the scents of all the people that he loves to soothe him

also all the club e11even shenanigans are truly unmatched sasha being very mmmmghghg with lundy, sasha being mmmdgfdghd with everyone (because pack leader of course has to re-scent everyone in a crowded club his scent gets washed out by all the sweat and people and likes his pack to smell like him :( and whilst hes not super territorial sober he does get more possessive when hes inebriated, listens more to his base instincts screaming at him that he can barely sniff out his pack and thats a no-no he likes his pack to be his), ekky clinging onto sasha (because omega is feeling loveydovey and displaying submissive behaviours to appeal to their pack leader)

but also specifically benny holding maffhew by the neck is always fun to remember because he wasnt super super touchy with anyone that night but maffhew is always an exception of course and wouldnt want to scruff this fun flirty omega? especially one you have so much storied history we love play behaviours we love tussling to re-establish pack dynamics

re: to also expand upon possessive pack leader sasha, sasha making the finns wear a shirsey with barkov city at the front of it during his cup day because that was a thing that very much still haunts me because now they each just have shirts with sashas and theirs name on it. which im sure sasha is very pleased about and thisll probably be the most possessive we'll see him get in a sober context and by god did my jaw drop

also my favourite examples of all this big talk is when mikksy gets brought up and theyre like oh hes soooooo strong hes mean (froths at the mouth at how he can push them around) sorry yall this is my guy i will be annoying about him specifically very much we have a fun new overseer to put us in our place! unfortunately the omegas on this team are very much just in constant preheat at this point like where do i even begin WHERE

also do i have to mention anything about forsy ever? do i have to? presented without comment! the graphic!

(added bonus of all the shit paul said about forsy these past days lmao)

and i just think this team is horny for each at all times and theres so many more examples and pack goes crazy theyre all fucking each other THE LOCKER ROOM REEKS

[multifanlol]

So here is my girl Sasha Waybright i love her smm-sorry that it’s rushed i had another one wrote down and it just got deleted idek how so I’m pretty frustrated

Tw: Stalking, controlling behaviour regular yandere stuff you’d expect

My girl Sasha would be very controlling like she said it herself i feel like she would probably even be worser

Like she’d wanna control your social media, clothes, friends just your life in general although it’d just look like she’s a little “bossy”

Manipulative is also something she’s pretty damn good at so if you didn’t listen she’d resort to manipulation or just in general being intimidating

“Look s/o, this isn’t cute now we’re going to see that movie. end of discussion”

And this would just be before Amphibia

During Amphibia oh boy now she’s also insanely strong……if i were you i would just bury myself in a hole then and there

Also with her insane anger issues

Did I mention yet she’d be a control freak?

Definitely has some narcissistic traits in her

Def has a hero complex like Anne difference is she wouldn’t be a hero like i can see her putting you in danger on purpose and making you think your “helpless” even if you could manage

“Tsk Tsk s/o, do you really need me on your watch at all times…..guess you should stick around me huh?”

I see her stalking your social media even though it wouldn’t be necessary she’d do it just to see if your listening and maybe write some nice comments i mean it’d be cute to see you happy even though your not aware it’s her leaving all those nice stuff

Although i can see her still having some sort of empathy no matter how small it is

When she steals the box and betrays Anne and Marcy (including you) she expects you to atleast blindly understand

Why are you looking at her with disgust….?

“After everything i gave you s/o?! Look this isn’t cute now you either grow up and understand or I’ll make you understand!”

Although when she gets her redemption i feel like she’d be a lot better i mean her days of manipulation and controlling are over! So she has to be good right?

Well i mean yeah, she’d still have anger issues but she’d be much more calmer as she wouldn’t wanna lose you again as she would of just gained your trust again

After Amphibia she would def be much more clingy and paranoid incase something like that happens again but it doesn’t matter now your more closer then ever!

What could go wrong now…..

So yeah that’s it-sorry it��s short but if you wanna request other shows/series etc look on my pinned post of the stuff I’ll be doing at the moment! So i guess that’s all i hope you liked it love y’all-

[neonscandal]

Hello, how are you? I love your blog, thanks so much for sharing you post, Neon (sorry, can I call you that?)

I found your blog cause your BakuDeku and SatoSugu posts, and I was surprised when found out, you also a fan of Banana Fish, Fushigi Yuugi, AoT and Sk8.

Last week was my birthday, and one of the best present for me is founding your blog.

Can I ask your fav characters and moments each from Banana Fish and AoT? Sorry if maybe you've already posted this before.

Happy belated birthday! 🎉✨

I hope you enjoyed yourself 💛 IDK how old you turned but here's to another year around the sun. I don't really do new years' resolutions, but, on my birthday each year, I think about how I want to spend the next year of my life. I hope your next year is extra special.

I haven't quite answered this so please see below!

⚠️ Spoiler warning for Banana Fish anime and Attack on Titan through series end.

CHARACTERS

Aslan Jade Callenreese - Because of COURSE he is. Plenty of places to read about why that is but just know, he is precious and I know he deserved better.

Shorter Wong - Just a funny lil guy. But to know the walls that would have divided Ash and Shorter which they would have broken down to have such trust and peace between them makes everything that happened that much more devastating.

Eiji Okumura - To paint Eiji as some harmless little cinnamon roll does his character such an injustice. He was gentle but he was fearless and could be fierce and had such a teasing sense of humor. I adore him for who he was to Ash but also because he could be sassy and obstinate.

Jessica Randy - Bad bitch with a gun. Adore her for being just as mean as Ash and not treating him like glass but also being sympathetic in those moments where they really connect.

MOMENTS

Admittedly, I wound up having to stop watching Banana Fish part way through because it was so devastating and I was triggered. ✨ Took a month long break before I finished it and I have not watched it since. It just haunts me. I thought I'd read the manga but haven't brought myself to though I did buy Vol. 19 so I could get some closure.

Ash and Eiji's immediate gravitation toward one another from him just giving Eiji his gun?? and from the way he watched with awe how Eiji pole vaulted over fence and effectively saving them. Such a funny way to set up such an unlikely but perfect pair.

Ash shooting from atop the truck and everyone retreating into the Manhattan? river.. THE WAY SHORTER INSTINCTIVELY GRABBED EIJI?

Ash showing Eiji how to shoot in Connecticut, the way he softened up like they were just kids playing but then immediately had to retreat back to being Ash Lynx when he noticed other people watching.

How, even in his betrayal, Shorter did what he could to protect Eiji while in the mansion.

When they busted Ash out of the mansion, that moment of clarity when he realized Eiji was there for him.

Jack-o-Lanterns.

Every single father son moment Ash had with Max.

The moment Max burned Ash's photos. I could actually bawl right now thinking about it?

Yut Lung's revenge on his brothers.

Ash's triumph over Rick Fox.

CHARACTERS (have a funny way of not making it to the end of the series, huh?)

Levi Ackerman - I think I just like people who are burdened and damned.

Hange Zoe - Their personality did not fit the confines of life behind the walls and yet.. there they were. Brilliant, quirky, compassionate and curious. But eventually carried the weight of the whole world which blotted out their smile.

Sasha Braus, Connie Springer, Jean Kirstein - My favorite trio. From Jean's artistry, to Connie's horrible comedic timing and Sasha's insatiable hunger. Just a recipe for hilarity.

Mikasa Ackerman - Admittedly, she lost her edge and appeal later in the series which is such a shame. I mean, they brought it back for the ending but just feel like her being this OP bad ass could have had a personality consistently to match.

MOMENTS

Attack on Titan had such exquisite exposition. This is definitely a series I always wish I could watch and read for the first time again. From the world building to the fact that, just when you get settled into understanding everything, your perspective on that world is completely rearranged. Now as a veteran watcher, crazy to find all the easter eggs that were hidden in plain sight.

The reveal at Utgard tower + their success in the box - As their first line of defense is fighting against dwindling stamina and dulling blades. Offset by the impossible odds of the newbie squads' success. Devastating.

Flegel Reeves' takes on the MP's - THE REVEAL. Also, what a way to emphasize their corruption in front of those shitty run down buildings. It was such a heart swelling moment.

Levi vs. Kenny in the city - their backstory and the animation of him flitting around and dodging bullets.

Battle at Shinganshina - From Erwin's incredible speech, Connie's awful joke and the difficult decision Levi had to make. SO MUCH. Such a phenomenal succession of chaos, honestly.

THE MARLEYAN REVEAL. Bro, are you kidding me??? With a whole new understanding of oppression and classism within the world.

The scouts experiencing life outside of the walls - Especially the clowns, the cars and the ice cream.

Massacre in Marley - The chaos of the attack on Willy Tybur's play to recapture Eren but also showcase the growth of the Scouts in Paradis and the fact that their freedom still came at the cost of other people who also weren't free.

Sasha Braus' Murderer's reveal - Gabi and Falco finding their way to the Braus' was one thing. But to be turned upon by someone who wanted to help them get back home and the only Maryleyan they met because of Sasha while being spared by her father? What a turning point.

Ymir's origin story and how that devolved into the world her descendants suffer in now.

FINDING OUT EREN WAS BEHIND EVERYTHING!? Even the death of his own mother and the slaughter of the royal family perpetrated by his father. All to engineer a future where he, too, knowingly would be killed. Knowing this and rewatching it just... it was there all along.

ALSO Levi Ackerman's back story from the OVA - man has been suffering since birth.

Recalling all of this makes me want to rewatch AOT again, TBH.

[the-jam-to-the-unicorn]

I was hoping so long and so much for Olena breaking up with Daniil and after the last chapter I actually had a moment of pure frustration. Until this chapter.

This chapter made me realize once again that this fic is so very well written realisticly ... . Yes, sometimes break up need time, sometimes thinks don't happen in real life how they would happen in a Hollwood movie. But nevertheless everything plays out in the end and while life is realistic it still has some amazing moments. Vova not hitting Daniil may not have been what we all wanted, but it made sense with Sashas reasoning. Olena needing such a big thing to realize what Daniil is like and breaking up with him, may have been the hardest slow burn in some way, but it makes sense and fits with the story and characters. Because in the end he was betraying that one thing that is the most important to Olena (and probably also to the real Olena): trust. She trusted him, she trusted him with her heart, she trusted he would be there for her. He wasn't. (I mean, Olena still talks about Vova broke her trust with the whole Presidency announcement and it's pretty clear that this was a biiiig issue and it was the worst Vova has ever done to her.)

I always wondered how you would solve this problem with the boyfriend and the reason could be that Olena breaks up with him and ends up with Vova. I kind of hoped we would not get some weird love triangle with cheating or something like that.

So this was perfect. We got a clean cut with Daniil and now the way is free for Vova and Olena can fall in love with him.

Oh, wow, what an interesting read! Thanks for sharing your thoughts!

Yes, the theme of trust was also important to me while writing it. I also have the impression that "trust" (and "loyality" in connection with it) is an important thing for Olena. I tried to establish this already in the past with Vova lying to her about Basic Instincts and her following her home but it played out differently because he earned her trust again and admitted what he was doing, feeling sorry. Also him earning her trust to open up to him, doing things with him and doing things together. Daniil on the other hand ... .

Oh well, as you said: he mis-used her trust one time to much and now had to face the consequences.

[nickeverdeen]

hi, can I please get a match up for the 100 and/or the maze runner? I'm not sure if you usually take multiple if not it's okay, just pick one :)

im an intp, 5w4, slytherin, true neutral, and a capricorn. I'm cisgender and my pronouns are she/her, and I'm bisexual with a heavier preference for guys.

I'm 5 foot 3, fair skinned, and midsized/curvy. I also have shoulder length brown curly hair and light brown eyes. I'm usually some kind of fandom tshirt, cuffed jeans, and high top converse or combat boots.

My hobbies are writing (novels and poetry), reading (books and comics), baking, watching shows and movies, drawing/painting (even though I suck at it and it makes me upset half the time) and playing piano. I love mythology and ancient history, and I'm very interested in anthropology. I want to work in a museum one day, and I also dream to be an author. my favorite genres are fantasy, sci fi, and murder mystery. My favorite movie is Dead Poets Society, and my favorite book is Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo. My favorite aesthetic is green/dark academia.

My favorite music artists are half alive, the neighbourhood, twenty one pilots, owl city, and coin.

I dislike people with superiority complexes, fatshaming jokes, tight spaces, and the heat (I prefer the cold), and most outdoor roller coasters.

I struggle with social anxiety, so I can be a bit distant at first before getting closer to someone. but once i am, I talk a lot and often ramble about things I care about. I really like seemingly useless fun facts. I struggle with my emotions a bit, so I usually use humor to cope and i can be prone to letting things bottle up. I'm a very sarcastic person. even though I'm hesitant to admit it, I do think physical touch and words of affirmation are my love languages. I'm also very creative and resourceful. I pride myself on being a problem solver and giving my friends advice when they need it. I'm very loyal to my close circle of friends.

Thanks so much if you get to do mine :)

Of course I’m doing multiple, also I’m sorry that it took me so long, but when I turned my phone off the whole match up deleted itself so I had to write it all again.

Your The 100 match is…

Bellamy Blake

He’s very protective over you

Bellamy is like 5’8 or 5’9 so expect him joking about your height

Considering Bellamy grew up on Walden and not Pheonix, he isn’t sure what the meaning of your merch t-shirt is

He would ask later about it

Bellamy will definetly tease you a lot from the beggining

Slowly opens up to you

Bellamy doesn’t mind that you’re distant at first, because he used to do the same

Teaches you a few fighting skills in case someone would attack you and he wouldn’t be there to protect you

You mean a world to him

He’d let you take some of his clothes considering yours would get destroyed while being on Earth

Plays with your hair while cuddling

Takes you to forest for a walks, but never for hunting, ‘cause he’s afraid something might happen to you

He found some old books and thought that if you like reading you might like these

After his sister was kiddnaped he’d need a little reassurance that you two were going to find her

At first he wants you to stay in the camp while he goes looking for his sister

Bellamy didn’t really trust Sasha, but after he saw how you two were getting along and that she would never hurt you, he slowly started to trust her

His half-brother Wells is probably your biggest supporter in yours and Bellamy’s relationship

Bellamy never admints it, but he gets pretty jelous when other boys are whispering about how gorgerous and amazing you are

Flexes his muscles infront of you almost all the time

Ready to fight the whole colony just to keep you safe

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Your Maze Runner match is…

Thomas

Thomas is completly in love with your eyes and could look at them the whole day

Very protective

He’s willing to die for you

Tommy definetly compliments your writing and drawings

Loves to hear you talk or ramble about things you love or are passionate about

Plays with your hair while cuddling at night

He’d ask you if you want to shower together, but he totally understands if you wouldn’t want to

Likes to sometimes joke about the mythology

Just like Bellamy he’d be interested if your t-shirt means anything and if it does then what does it mean

After Newt’s and other’s death you two would comfort each other or at least he’d definetly comfort you

Watches sunset with you at the beach in Safe Heaven

Constantly worried about you when you went on any kind of mission

Ready to throw hands if anyone would insult you or hurt you

His love language is also physical touch and words affirmation

Tommy would soon realize that you’re not really comfortable with socializing so he’d take you somewhere quiet where it’s just you and him

Cares about you a lot

He would understand and respect the fact that you’re distant at first, so no worries this boy gets it

You’re a problem-solver which is really good considering Tommy is a problem-causer

He loves your personality and look so much

After the incident with Teresa he’s super glad that you’re just like him loyal

Tells you stories that he hopes might sound like stories in books, because he couldn’t find you any books

Loves to rub your back and play with your hair while cuddling