#they're both kinda angsty but can you blame me

[20dimensionsoftangerine]

👽 💔for adaine beloved <333

👽 a weird habit

When Adaine was young she wasn't allowed to fidget so she eventually settled on stimming by trembling. Sometimes when she's having a really great time with her friends she'll just start vibrating out of happiness

💔 an angsty headcanon

While the Abernants sucked they never laid a finger on their children growing up. Aelwyn did though. That's why while Adaine hated her whole family freshman year her rage and murderous intent was mostly directed at her sister

[alphabetboyluvr]

sundae (kinda love) | kth

pairing: non-idol!taehyung x female reader - childhood friends, unrequited pining, missed connection

premise: you always thought kim taehyung's lips would taste like chocolate sundaes, but when you learn -through a friend- that he tastes like watermelon chewing gum, the illusion shatters. so does your heart. in time, so will his.

warnings: a lil angsty, big question mark on a happy ending? (it's an ending! i'll give it that much!), short n sweet, mentions of alcohol, clubbing, tae is stupid!, but also not to be blamed (or at least not until the end), insinuation of emotional affair, big regrets, ballroom dancing, no smut and no fluff

wordcount: 1.1k

note from holly: originally written as a submission for my old writing groups monthly prompt - "I wanted it to be you. God damn, I really did." This is ooooooold, but it just felt apt with love me again and rainy days. i also believe it's the oneshot that someone on wattpad commented 'why are the tae ones always so shit' so MAKE OF THAT WHAT YOU WILL! lmaooo.

minors dni // cross posted to wattpad

"Quick, quick, slow. Quick, quick, slow," repeats the familiar shrill of your dance instructor. "Nina, back straight! Namjoon, footwork!"

The village hall you're in is musty, dust particles imitating you as they dance in the sunlight that beams through the wide windows. It's a Saturday morning, and there's no place you'd rather be less. You're dancing with your best friend, Nina, because there are only three boys in your class of twelve.

There's Jimin, the star student; Namjoon, whose mother forced him to attend because she thought it would be good for him; And then there's Taehyung, their best friend.

He's only there because he has nothing better to do when his only buddies are too busy learning the paso-bloody-doble to hang out with him.

It's spring, and school is in full swing. They're growing, and as time lurches forward, they find themselves with less and less chances to enjoy one another's company.

And so Taehyung's shoes tap along the varnished parquet all rather naturally, much to the dismay of Namjoon, who really is trying his very hardest.

"Now! Turn!" Your instructor commands. "And switch!"

You throw Nina a look -one that she gives you right back- which you both understand to mean 'ugh'. Stupid switch you always think, and refrain from rhyming it with how you feel about your instructor.

There's no part of you that wants to hold hands with other random kids from your village as you Cha Cha Cha across the dance floor. You just want to spend time with your best friend.

The same can be said for Taehyung, but when the switch happens, he finds himself dancing with yet another random girl - Nina.

He glances over -checking who he stole her from- and when your eyes meet, he stumbles on his footwork. Nina giggles, and he looks down all bashfully; pink in the cheeks.

When he looks up, he's looking at Nina. She giggles again, and he gets a little shy, but he starts dancing with her like a duck to water. Something about them just seems to... work.

You suppose you should have seen it coming when the next week he asks to dance with Nina again.

At least, that's what you assume he's doing when he approaches the pair of you. She kind of just hops up and drags him away before he even gets a chance to ask.

When they reach an empty spot on the dance floor, Taehyung glances back over to you and purses his lips. His eyes are soft, and so wonderfully brown that you think he must taste like chocolate sundaes on a hot summer's afternoon.

You're fifteen when you watch from the sidelines as rosettes are pinned to their clothes.

Taehyung's in a suit - dark, a little too big for him. His bowtie is green; a congratulations gift from you, given on the night they smashed through regionals.

Nina is in a matching green dress. Pretty, hair pinned back, perfect. Just like always.

The village hall has been swapped for a convention centre in the heart of the big city. They've just won third place. Jimin and his partner snagged first. Namjoon didn't make the top twelve. He tried, though.

You're beaming, outrageously proud of their achievement - but when Taehyung's eyes find yours in the crowd, his smile falters. It softens after a moment, and he nods. You nod back. Smile. Whisper 'well done'. He grins, now, and Nina notices his line of sight on you, so she waves. You wave, too, but you'll tell her well done later.

When you're eighteen, in a bar in the heart of town, Nina tells you that Taehyung tastes like vodka lemonade and watermelon chewing gum. You don't see him that evening. He sends you a text as the sun begins to rise:

'Didn't see you tonight. Missed you tearing up the dancefloor.'

There's a smile on your lips, though you really wish there wasn't. You both know you've got two left feet. It was always Nina's thing.

You send him back a picture of the chocolate sundae you're nursing, and tell him that you hate watermelon.

He doesn't understand, and assumes you're drunk. You kind of are, legs slung over the side of a sitting room chair in your family home.

You mean what you say. Detest watermelon. Loathe it. Had been eating it the day before without a care in the world, but feel sick just thinking about it now.

You've loved the idea of Taehyung tasting like chocolate sundaes since you were a kid - but now you know otherwise.

It's ruined your perception of him.

Although it hasn't really.

Not in the slightest.

For when he shows up at your twenty-first birthday party without a gift, but a bottle of chocolate liqueur instead, you have to fight yet another smile.

"For all those sundaes," he says.

See, it's become a bit of a ritual.

Every time those pretty lips of his end up on Nina's -and he pretends to care about the fact you aren't around- a picture of a chocolate sundae lands in your message thread to him.

He still doesn't understand it.

Though he does smile when he sees them on menus, and he thinks about how much he'd love one whenever summer comes around. He never indulges, mind you.

Never.

Not until a few years later, when it's the only option for dessert in a gilded reception room, back in your hometown.

He doesn't think it's apt. It's autumn, not summer. Far too chilly.

It's been close to two decades since he first saw you dance - and you're still just as shit - but there's something beautiful about it, now. Maybe it's the flowers in your hair. Maybe it's the way you're looking at your groom, pink sunset pouring through the windows, fairy lights glittering above you. Maybe it's your dress.

Or maybe it's the way your eyes catch the light as you glance over towards him. He's holding your bouquet -Nina had palmed it off on him- and he nods. Smiles. The taste of chocolate is bitter in his mouth.

And only now does he really understand.

Because truthfully, he had wanted it to be you in that dreary village hall all those years ago, too.

God damn it, he really had.

Taehyung knows he shouldn't, but when he's had a few too many drinks, and your groom is off entertaining his friends, he sits beside you. You're watching your wedding party from the back of the room with a smile on your face.

When you look at him, you know -finally- he tastes like a chocolate sundae, now. Your smile falters. It's bitter. The sundaes are sweet, you assume. Haven't had one. Won't have one.

"Should've been you," he says so quietly it's almost a whisper.

You hate that you understand what he means. Hate that you nod. Hate that you're thinking about the way he tastes. Hate that your heart beats faster now than it did when you said 'I do.'

Hate that you say:

"Should've been us."

[fangirling-heart]

Oh yeah for the character thingy!

How about Luz Noceda and Amity Blight?

Thanks for the ask!

We got the happy couple for this ask! Let's get to it! Starting with Luz!

favorite thing about them

Can I say everything? I kinda want to say everything. I mean her bright enthusiastic disposition, how smart and creative she is, how sweet and kind she is... I could go on forever!

least favorite thing about them:

How sometimes she gets in over her head and rushes in without thinking of the consequences. Especially when it comes to other people.

favorite line

Ughhhhhh.... this one's tough... I'm putting my top 3, I can't pick just one:

"I don't fit in at home. You don't fit in here. If I stay, we could not fit in together!"

"Talk to the glyph, witch!"

Do not underestimate me, Belos. For I am the Good Witch Luz! Child of the Human Realm, student of the Demon Realm and warrior of peace! Now eat this sucker!"

brOTP

Her and Hunter! They're my top 2 favorite characters and their relationship is one of my absolute favorite parts of the show! Their dynamic is so fun and sweet and interesting, they just work together so well, whether they're having a fun banter or a big angsty/emotional moment.

OTP

Lumity! Lumity all the way!

nOTP

Ships that include adults, characters younger than her (Gus, King) and family members. Also Boscha. I'm not a big fan of the ship type bully x victim of their bullying.

random headcanon

She goes to conventions with her friends and she and Amity cosplay as Azura and Hecate every time.

unpopular opinion

I can't think of anything right now.

song i associate with them

Home by Cavetown. This just feels like Luz's story in a nutshell. The feeling of not fitting in, the desire to escape and especially the "Get a load if this monster" parts and those last lyrics:

🎶Time is...

Slowly...

Tracing his face

But strangely he feels at home in this place🎶

favorite picture of them

It was incredibly hard to pick just one tho.

Now for Amity!

favorite thing about them

Another case of wanting to say everything, but this time I think I can narrow it down to how much her arc is about change and how willing she is to put in the work for it.

least favorite thing about them:

I mostly blame the shortening for that, but probably the fact that there's not enough interactions between her and the rest of the Hexsquad.

favorite line:

"I don't know what rituals you have in the Human Realm... but... I'll help you pick some flowers and we can do something here!"

brOTP:

Her and Willow and her and Hunter. They're both so interesting dynamics, one between two former friends trying to reconnect after a big break off and years of bullying and resentment, the other between two people who come from very similar situations and can understand each other in ways other people might not. (Screw disney for not giving time for these relationships to be explored more!)

OTP:

Mentioned before. Lumity!

nOTP:

Same as the ones I mentioned for Luz.

random headcanon:

She loves baking and is quite good at it.

unpopular opinion:

I'm not a fan of her mean girl persona.

song i associate with them:

Speechless by Naomi Scott. A song about not being silenced, standing up for yourself and breaking free from generational trauma? Yeah, that's an Amity song to me.

favorite picture of them

Look at her! Look at how happy she is to hold her girlfriend!

[tooxmanyxships]

Sending this prompt in based on Max choosing Lando as his F1 best friend with Daniel second, and Daniel yapping with mostly Lando during the driver’s parade today in Spain:

Max and Daniel have always had that will-they-won’t-they thing going on, but haven’t really gotten anywhere with it. Something’s been building this season tho with Daniel hanging out with Lando off-track, Max mentioning Lando as his best friend on camera. They’re both jealous bc they kinda want each other, but also don’t wanna let go of the “who likes Lando more” competition.

Lando gets fed up eventually and tells them to either get together, and spare him from the tug-of-war happening, or ALL of them get together as a throuple. (And this is where Lando will get blushy bc as much as he liked the attention from both sides, he wasn’t really sure if they liked him like that) (or he says it jokingly and is surprised if they choose this option for the same reason as before lol)

Whether its fluffy or angsty or both is up to you! ☺️☺️

ah yes, my favorite throuple!

God....it was...exhausting.

Sure, Lando loved them both. Loved his friendship with both Max and Daniel. Both in different ways.

He loved how he could laugh and fool around with Daniel without ever getting judged.

Max was...well, Max. They played games together on their sims. They did things together in Monaco.

He did things with Daniel too, outside of the paddock, but more so with Max.

But their constant 'bickering' about who Lando got along with best was just incredibly exhausting.

He didn't want to be in the middle of their little 'tug of war' anymore.

Either they could just fuck off -and fuck each other - or they could...

No...No, that was a ridiculous thought to have...

Yet that thought wouldn't leave his mind somehow.

So....no one can blame him for just blurting it out one day, right?

It happens on the driver's bus in the parade. Of course it has to happen there.

But it's honestly those two idiots' fault , because they're both talking to him at the same time about two different things and he can't focus. He can't ---

"Will you both shut the hell up and fuck me?!"

..................

Silence.

Lando, finally realizing what just came out of his mouth, slaps his hand over his mouth.

God. What did he just do?

"Fuck you? Like, the both of us?"

Of course it's Max who asks.

Lando slowly removes his hand from his mouth.

"Well, or just---each other," he finally gets out of his mouth. "You know, just----Just stop bringing me into this 'thing' between you guys."

That's was a lot of 'just's' in one sentence.

Max and Daniel share a look. That look they always share in which you just feel like you're introding in something---

Lando is so done.

"Right. That's my cue to leave."

But...

Two different hands grip his arms, right before he can leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Where do you think, Dan? I'm gonna just disappear--"

"Come see us. After the race."

Lando's eyes shoot over to Max.

"What?!"

He couldn't be hearinf this correctly...

"You want us to fuck you, right?" Leave it to Daniel to be so unapologetically blunt about this. "Then meet up with us after the race, Lan."

As if it was that damn easy----

Max gets called up for an interview and brushes past Lando, fingers trailing over his arm, so damn close...

Daniel leans into him, tells him some stupid joke, laughs. Lando can't help but laugh too.

Daniel's shoulder leaning against his. The ghost of the feeling of Max's fingers running over his arm.

'Meet us after the race'

......

Maybe it is that easy after all.

[theflyingfeeling]

I’ve just been thinking about the Olli/Allu fic idea you described for almost an hour already and it’s just aaaaaa 🥺💕 there are so many different aspects and things and I could think (and talk) about it for hours 😭😭

...you have?? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

ngl it truly is one of my favourite tropes. Just two guys being perfectly comfortable with their lives/spouses, and then they meet this other guy (i.e. Aleksi joins the band). And they become friends, and then they become really good and close friends, and then one evening after a few glasses of wine and a fun music recording session they just...kiss. It just happens, very naturally, and neither of them planned for it, and they laugh it off and blame it on the wine and the late hour, but they can't stop thinking about it. For a while things are awkward between them, but they're both dying to do it again. And then they do. And then they're like oh...shit.

And if I ever wrote this, please know it would be less about them cheating on their spouses and having an affair behind their backs and more about them having thought they've already found the love of their life, until This Idiot walks into their life and fucks up their feelings. It's less about trying to deceive their gfs and more about feeling horribly guilty about cheating on them, all the while not being able to focus on anything anymore because they keep replaying the moments they have shared together: the soft touches, the hungry kisses, the roaming hands, the indescribable feeling they get when they're together. And they feel absolutely terrible about it, because they know it's wrong and that they shouldn't be doing whatever they're doing, but at the same time 'whatever they're doing' feels so damn good and right?? 😭 At some point they might even get angry with each other, because they really were perfectly happy before, but now they're absent or moody or in other ways hurting the feelings of their poor unsuspecting girlfriend because they just can't stop thinking about someone else and the beautiful mess they have created together 😭😭😭😭

Maybe eventually one of them breaks up with the gf (perhaps the gf had gotten tired of their weird behaviour and dumped their ass), and while the broken up one is crying against the other's shoulder - because despite it all, they still feel pretty bummed out about it - the other is having such conflicted feelings about their Thing(tm), with one of them being available for real all of a sudden... 😶

Sorry this is a bit angsty lol, I'd very much like to hear your thoughts on the subject? 🥺👉👈 ('you' specifically as well as anyone reading this and wanting to put in their two cents, feel free to comment on this post or leave me an ask or dm) As I said, it's probably my favourite ever trope and I have so so so so many thoughts about it; it can be so painful and angsty and tragic, but also kinda hot as they're just so incredibly in love with each other and want nothing more than to be together with no guilt or secrecy 😭💕

For reference, see the tags on this ask

(Also, not sure why but A Lonely September by Plain White T's is playing in my head whenever I think about this 😭)

[maigo-san]

Hi, maigo-san! TanRen is so hot 😳 you may have convinced me to join the shadow realm. Is it just me or is your Tanjiro kinda possessive? 🤭💕

Hello, anoon...! I'm so sorry for the late reply (again), I got a lot queued up and I promise I will answer every ask

also WKWKWKWK shadow realm is so silly 🤣/pos

I'm glad my fic made you like another dynamic of rntn but tanren is pretty similar to rentan. At least, in my experience with a bunch of other tanren shippers' works. The difference is tan is topping this time. I think both are so good

Is it just me or is your Tanjiro kinda possessive? 🤭💕 - skfjdokf I have to be real with you, but I haven't thought about it until you pointed it out lol

But I think I get where you're coming at. I think what you're referring to are Tanjirou and the scarcity mindset.

As we know, Tanjirou has always been a very simple guy. He's grateful for his family and his previous life before Muzan fucked it up, and even after it happened, he tried to make do with it.

That was why he was very hard-working and focused, and that's why he never doubted Nezuko after she turned.

but there are times when he doubted himself or felt down. It's very natural for anyone, esp with his background and his role as the "head" of the family.

His family counts on him as the breadwinner, his siblings look up to him and seek him for solace, he co-parent with Kie, and he continues to play that part so he could take care of demon Nezuko.

It might not seem so, but if it happened in reality it's quite extreme for the eldest siblings to take this much burden. After all, a family is a system and everyone should take part in it in some way.

You can actually see this scarcity mindset being pointed out during the final battle of Yuukaku Hen by Nezuko from a flashback. Basically, she told him to stop apologizing for everything and always try to take the blame.

The scarcity mindset manifests in the way he tries to push himself past the limit because he keeps seeing his flaws or lacking. Either in his breathing or the fact that he's not made up or born to be someone as amazing and legendary as Yoriichi. So, he always apologizes for these flaws. It seems trivial but it can be pretty self-sabotaging.

I feel despite the situation though, Tanjirou still had decent support whenever he needed them and he's just really down-to-earth to the point where he doesn't harm others because of it. So, in my mind, it didn't translate to possessiveness.

Though, esp in angsty romantic scenarios, this scarcity mindset made him quite an intense character.

He'll try to be an amazing lover despite having never been with anyone before or before they're together, he'll try to play his role as best as he could to the point where it's almost overwhelming. In A Paper Kimono, he tried to be a good tsuguko but since he can't flame breath he apologizes for it an if you noticed, he tried to make up for it by serving Kyou with something else. Though he also enjoyed every moment of it and he did it still with moderation, he clung to these activities almost like a lifeline because it gave him a sense of control. Just like how he reminded himself he's the eldest son or a big brother.

I feel this is a point where Kyou and Tan share some similarities because they both have leadership. but I think Kyoujurou's doesn't come from this mindset, it's actually the opposite of it. (I think it's called the abundance mindset, iirc)

A scarcity mindset revolves around the lack of resources but instead of that, Kyoujurou very much trusts his support system and as we know from his background, he grew up very privileged. That is why he is willing to take such a huge risk such as dying while protecting others. It's also why he thinks his father will bounce back if he continues his legacy and is also why he doesn't mind Senjurou not following in his footstep.

lastly, I often see possessiveness getting associated with top/bottom dynamics and I actually didn't intend it in that way whenever I wrote something. In my time loop AU, it has rentan too, but I still made Tanjirou possessive-ish if you'd like to call it. It really is just something that made sense with the canonverse to me

I hope this answer satisfies you, anon. Thank you for reading the fic and thank you for the compliment 🥺🫶

[1d1195]

Im lowkey spiraling just by thinking how much i need to review for these exams lol But thank you! Your wishes mean so much to me ❤️🥰

oh it was A LOT like i broke down once i finished Paramore's album lol I listened to Harry's first because I was just so intrigued how his first solo album come out , like he was part of the biggest like modern day boy band?! that's so much pressure! Plus I was just starting to get into Harry because I was just never really interested in 1D, like I had NOTHING against them at all, my brain could not just hyper fixate on them lol But I had friends who were into them so of course I know somethings about them! Sorry i got off track lo

ANYWAYS the soulmate trope will always get me! like imagine knowing that the universe created you and another person solely because they needed your souls to cross paths and like be in love in the current lifetime?!? HOW IS THAT NOT SO SWEET?!

Omg I hope you have a lovely break!!!! You for sure deserve a break and I hop you enjoy it as much as you can! And I have always hyped up snow days in my head so i get giddy every time I think about them!

now bestie part 2 of my friend's Toyota... ONCE AGAIN YOU DID NOT DISAPOINT!!!!!!!!! LOVED how there was like a sprinkle of angst in it too! It was really nice to know more about the MC in this part! And her revealing that she is essentially not as "experienced" as Harry, is a really nice way of how they were both so obsessed with "love" that they took two completely routes, and ya know what I love that! Of course it hurt knowing how she was starting to feel insecure because of those rumors and how it brought up bad memoires :( Also kinda crazy I also experienced something like that with a guy in high school, thankfully though I was not even close to being in love lol BUT STILL NO MATTER WHAT THAT HURTS AND I FEEL FOR HER!

But of course Harry just had to be so sweet😭I loved how he handled her opening up about that and not making her feel weird about it! AND THEY KISSED BESTIE😭AND THEIR PICNIC DATE 😭THAT WAS JUST TOO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Loved reading this so much! SO excited for more!

Hope your break starts off well Sam! Love you lots!-💜

I have a feeling since we're so similar that you're probably spiraling unnecessarily (I don't mean this in a bad way. Obvs I LITERALLY understand.) I studied REALLY hard for exams and I always did really well and everyone in my life made fun of me for stressing because they knew I was going to do well too. But for whatever reason they never understood that like ? I have to study for me to know all this?? Idk sometimes I worry I don't make the best friendship choices. Or the most understanding friendship choices if that makes sense. (But we can unpack that another day) HEY HOW'S HOT PROFESSOR?

I don't blame you for not getting into 1D at all. Worst financial, social, and mental decision of my life 😭 I had just come off a HARD Twilight fixation and I was like "I don't need another obsession." But then I watched the WMYB music video and it was like the universe was all "MWAHAHAHAHA"

Snow days are actually really lovely. They add on to the end of the school year which is ANNOYING. But they're pretty nice in the moment. Especially when you DON'T lose power from the storm and can do whatever you want. Especially on a TUESDAY 😍 mid-week days off are the BEST.

I am so glad you liked MFT Part 2. I thought it was very BLEH by the end of it. The whole inexperienced thing was kind of random? I am interested to see where my brain takes me. The heart of the story that I had planned out after listening to the song was basically parts 1 and 2 so I'm going to have to get creative for parts 3 and 4 hehehehehe I'm glad you find it sweet 💕 that's definitely the goal of this one after an angsty little Italian restaurant couple 😉

Good luck studying! Love you!

xoxo

[rosalind-hawkins]

Since you've given me permission to ramble in the tags....

*deep breath*

Euroshipping: Kaiba sees Ryou as a soft, delicate thing, and Ryou gets to prove that he's a lot tougher than he looks and has survived a lot. So yes it's sweet, but Kaiba please stop treating him like he's made of glass. Ryou also babysits Mokuba a lot whenever Kaiba has to travel for work, and Ryou and Mokuba become pretty good friends.

Minorshipping: Dice bois, what can I say. They compare dice collections, and Ryou has some of those really nice custom resin dice made for his Monster World characters that Duke just adores because they're both in love with polyhedrons. Duke cooks for Ryou and Ryou paints Duke's nails, and they continue to break all the hearts just by being so pretty and so unavailable.

Puffshipping: Ryou doesn't mind being Joey's personal nurse, and this happens because Joe still gets in a lot of fights, especially defending Ryou from bullies while they're still in high school. And when Ryou plays too much into the nurse thing, Joe gets aaaaallllll blushy, and Ryou likes that he can completely embarrass him in private like that.

Heartshipping: Ryou secretly enjoys being the taller one in the relationship, but doesn't say anything about it. He introduces Yugi to new horror movies so that Yugi will cuddle into him while they watch them together. Yugi is only pretending to actually be scared because he just loves being comforted like that. At some point they realize what the other is doing, and have a good laugh, but Yugi keeps pretending to get scared during the movies and Ryou makes a big show of "let me hold you, I'll keep you safe."

Angelicshipping: Ryou and Rafael would have so much to bond over with their absent families, and they can comfort each other over that. He understands the kind of bitterness that Rafael feels, he just never let it overwhelm himself. And Ryou has a real soft spot for those big boys.

Sweetshipping: HEAR ME OUT OKAY. I know some people are weird about ships with Mokuba but there's a right way to do it. Kaiba Bros ageswap AU where Mokuba is the older brother (same age as Yugi and co) all protective of lil baby Seto, but it's still Seto that has the connection to Ancient Egypt. Mokuba's not nearly as much of an asshole as canon Seto though, so he expresses gratitude to Ryou for taking care of Seto after what happened in Pegasus's Castle, and they start to become friends because Mokuba realizes he needs to understand this magic stuff if he wants to protect Seto from it. And Ryou is there teaching him everything that he'd been able to learn about it so far, and they get pretty close. Then Battle City happens, and Mokuba just wants Ryou close to protect Seto, but his boyfriend is the vessel for one of those dangers, and things get real angsty during that time. Battle City Mokuba dedicates himself to banishing both Yami Bakura and Yami Marik once and for all, so he and Yugi are kinda on the same page for that time.

Ryou x Mahad: I forget if this ship has a name, and if it doesn't, it should. Whatever the circumstances of them meeting—whether it's Mahad's spirit leaving the afterlife in order to help the Pharaoh, or it's Ryou going to Memory World—Ryou wants to learn all much as he can from Mahad, who is like, "this is dangerous and complicated and—" yeah, Ryou fully understands that, and he still wants to know. He's been too involved with this magic for too long, he needs answers, and Mahad is able to give him a bit of closure and a much better understanding of his role in all of this.

Graceshipping: Ishizu needs a man that will treat her right, and Ryou will absolutely treat her with love and respect while accepting and understanding all the magic stuff. He also doesn't blame her at all for what happened with Marik, and he helps her to forgive herself for that stuff. They also have a shared passion for archeology, so he gets genuinely excited about her work with the museum, and that just makes her really happy, and they both really deserve to finally be happy.

Anyone got Ryou headcanons or au's they want to share?

[rogue-durin-16]

OUT OF TROUBLE

Summary: After a Quidditch match, both George and Y/n sneaked out to grab a drink at the Three Broomsticks with their respective teammates. The tension between the two groups might end up causing more trouble than imagined.

Pairing: George Weasley x Slytherin!Reader

Genre: kinda angsty kinda fluffy

Tags:

George Weasley: @meph1stophelian

Permanent taglist: @elia-the-bibliophile @randomparanoid @karlthecat15722 @thebutchersdaughtersblog @amourtentiaa @just-here-to-escape-from-reality @skarlettmikaelson

Warnings: blood, injuries, violence, concussion, language (?)

A/N: idk what to say apart from the idea of George losing his shit big time won't leave me alone and idek why (blaming it on that scene in the Order of the Phoenix in which George and Harry beat Malfoy the fuck up) so enjoy <3

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"Well," McGonagall's severe eyes scrutinized all six of us from the other side of her desk. "who is going to give us" she briefly motioned at Snape, who stood by her side with an unimpressed yet disappointed look on his face. "a proper explanation of why Madam Rosmerta so kindly let us know that not only seven of our seventh year students were on Hogsmeade without permission,"

"But also making a scene and coming to blows." Snape finished, quirking a brow. "Do you know how lucky you are that Madam Rosmerta picked on the fact that you were students?" The potions teacher's eyes fixed on the three Gryffindors before inquiring, "Who started it?"

Silence.

"Merlin's— There is a student in the hospital wing!" McGonagall exclaimed outraged. "You all ought to come clean about this one."

More silence.

"Mister Weasley, you seem to be unusually quiet." The Head of Slytherin pointed out.

"Well, you see, professor," George's head, which had until that moment been resting on his arms over the school desk, was tilted up slightly. "I've got a bit of a headache going on." He motioned at the back of his head, in which a patch of dried blood had glued his hair.

"Weasley, I must insist on you to go see Madam Pomfrey." McGonagall's tone, although remaining severe, softened a bit.

"Nah, 's not that bad." George gave Warrington a side look and forced himself to sit upright.

"I'm going to ask again." Snape spoke. "Who started it?" He weighed the possibilities before inquiring, "Mister Weasley?"

"Why me?!" George flinched at his own shouting.

"Do you want me to believe the state Mister Montague was left in was Miss Spinnet's doing? Miss Bell's, perhaps?" The Gryffindor girls grumbled under their breaths, catching the professor's attention. "What was that?"

"I said why us?" Katie questioned with a tinge of indignation. "Is it because we're Gryffindors?"

"Obviously." Snape spat, earning a roll from Mcgonagall, though she didn't oppose her colleague.

Alicia only laughed humorlessly and folded her arms over her chest.

"We can stay here all night, if you'd like it that way." McGonagall stated after around five minutes of just silence.

"Ugh, fine." George let his head fall in the comfort of his forearms again and groaned, "it was me— I started it. Can we go now?"

"What the hell?!"

"Miss Spinnet!" McGonagall scolded her, stomping her desk.

"Can we go now or not?" George's eyes met my shocked gaze briefly.

"Everyone but you, Mister Weasley." McGonagall stated.

"Wait, no." I tapped my foot nervously against the tiles and took at deep breath. "It wasn't him, it was me."

"Miss Y/l/n!" I refused to meet McGonagall's and Snape's face, so I left my eyes casted down, but I still heard the professors' quiet whispers. "What on Godric's name happened?"

Two Hours Earlier

After a Quidditch victory in Slytherin's favor, some of us had resolved to sneak out of the castle and go celebrate with a drink in Hogsmeade.

Turns out some Gryffindors had had the same idea, though the drink they were having was definitely not a celebration.

"Look who's here," Montague nodded in the Gryffindors direction, purposefully walking in their direction. "You're missing half of the team!" He chuckled, not stopping more than a couple of seconds. "Are they crying on their dorms?"

"Get lost, Montague." Katie Bell spat, earning faces from both Graham and Cassius. Alicia Spinnet flipped us off, and George limited himself to give me a small wave, which I returned with a little smile.

"How's the place this crowed?" Kevin questioned with a frown as we tried and failed to find an empty booth.

"No idea." I replied, taking a look around. "I'll go grab the drinks, you look for a place, yeah?" Cassius nodded and I made my way to the counter; I could feel Bell's and Spinnet's dirty looks on me while I ordered the butter beers.

"Celebrating, are we?" My head turned to meet George's form, leaning on the counter besides me.

"Yup." I shortly answered with a proud grin.

"You're missing your seeker." I rolled my eyes at his comment. "I wonder where he's at."

"You know where he's at." I quirked my brow when he played dumb, a smug smile dancing on his lips. "I'm very aware it was you who sent him to the hospital wing."

"It was actually a bludger." He pointed out, giving Madam Rosmerta the coins for a butter beer.

"Oi, what are you doing?" I attempted to shove his hand away, but there was no use.

"Smoothly buying you a drink?" He winked and I felt blood going up to my cheeks. "Just her drink, though." He added, looking at Rosmerta.

"No you're not— he's not." The owner of the Three Broomsticks gave us a look but ended up accepting my money instead.

"Aw c'mon, Y/n" George pouted while Rosmerta passed me the drinks. "I've just lost an important match, let me have a win?"

"You can buy me the next drink," I resolved, chuckling at the way his expression lighted up. "but only if you don't cause trouble."

"Pfft I'm too depressed to cause trouble." I could tell he wasn't joking, though he still made it sound humorous. "Need help with that?" He motioned at the four drinks I was attempting to grab.

"No she doesn't."

George visibly grimaced at the sight of Cassius but, instead of snapping at him, he only leaned on me and pecked my cheek after saying, "No trouble, see?"

"Piss off, Weasley."

"No need to be that rude." I spat, taking two glasses in my hand.

"No need to consort with the enemy." He responded, picking up the remaining jars.

We approached the spot our Quidditch team had taken and had a surprisingly uneventful good time, until Montague started to run his mouth.

"Look at them, they're so pathetic." He obnoxiously laughed.

"Look at whom?" I questioned, a bit lost in my thoughts to know what he was even talking about.

"Don't play dumb." He hissed. "As if you haven't been staring at that Weasel since we entered."

"Ugh, honestly Graham." I lazily played with my jar. "Can't we just enjoy the drink without focusing on the only three Gryffindors in the room?"

"You're one to talk." Cassius mumbled.

"Meaning?"

"Graham's right, you've been staring at him." I pinched the bridge of my nose. They've done this little number so many times that I was no longer embarrassed. "What was that kiss about?"

"Cassius!"

"What kiss?" Graham inquired.

"He kissed her."

"Oh my gosh—" I threw my head down to my forearms in desperation.

"Ew!" Kevin gagged dramatically. "Did you let a blood traitor kiss you with that filthy mouth?"

"You did not just say that." My tone held a serious warning as I looked up at our keeper.

"Great, he's staring." Cassius grumbled.

"Frankly, he could use a lesson." My eyes widened at Graham's words; at first I thought he was joking, but then he grabbed his wand with a wicked smirk.

"Don't make a bloody number." I whispered. "We'll get in trouble."

"Y/l/n, I'm starting to think you're not on our side."

"Montague, if you earn us detention—" my words were cut off by another statement of his.

"No one's gonna know if we're sneaky enough." I looked at Bletchley and Warrington for some back up but they both seemed to be on board with Montague's plan. "What about a little... cruci—" before he could finish the word, I kicked his chair, making him fall to the floor.

"What's wrong with you?!" I shouted, kicking his wand away after standing up myself.

"Y/n, calm down." Cassius said.

"He was gonna use the Cruciatus, so maybe no?!"

"Careful, Y/n." By then, Montague had already gotten up; Bletchley had to tug him back for him not to go against me. "If you get along with scum, you're scum."

I didn't fully realise that I had slapped him until I heard a few people gasping; all from sudden, I was very aware that I had attracted unwanted attention.

There was a moment of tense silence between Montague and me, quickly followed by him grabbing my hair and hitting my face against the table, too fast for me to do anything about it.

"OI!" Cassius pulled me away from Montague, my hands covering my most likely broken nose, debating on whether to hold it to stop the nosebleed or not touching it to avoid more pain.

GEORGE'S P. O. V.

"They're talking shit." Katie whispered, squinting her eyes at the Slytherins.

"Of course they're talking shit." I responded.

"I'd love to go there and shove those—" Alicia grumbled, tightening the grip on her glass.

"Don't." They both looked at me expectant and I only shrugged. "Y/n asked me not to cause trouble."

Alicia snorted when my eyes travelled to Y/n and Katie mocked me with a silly grin. "Awww, Alicia, he's in love."

"George Weasley is in love" Alicia faked a gag. "With a Slytherin."

"Oh my— you're two shut up." I felt blush creeping up my neck, though I couldn't help the smile twitching up the corners of my lips.

"I mean," Katie shrugged, sharing a look with our friend. "Could be worse."

"Could be Warrington." Before I could respond to Alicia, a loud noise was heard behind me. "Ooooh your princess just kicked Montague." Our chaser commented; we all turned around to look at the Slytherins. "This is gonna be fun."

"Why do I feel like they're talking about us?" I said with a laugh.

"Did... Did she just say 'cruciatus'?" Katie questioned, a tinge of worry in her voice.

"Damn! Okay, time to go." Alicia whispered, getting up right after Y/n had slapped Montague. Katie and I were already following her to the exit when a thud made us stop in our tracks.

"He did not—" Katie started.

"He did." Alicia replied; she was quick to double check on me, but I was quicker to stalk towards Montague. "George no!"

READER'S P. O. V.

I came to the conclusion that we were already in trouble, so I might as well go for it and get Montague back.

Cassius saw that coming and held me back by my forearms, but Graham was being pushed against the table behind him in the blink of an eye.

It took us all aback the way George had stormed in scene; we stood there frozen for a hot second, until Bletchley realised Montague was trying to shake George off in vain while the Gryffindor threw blows at him whilst tackling him to the table.

"George! Stop!" Alicia yelled, coming to stand by my side, unsure of what to do.

"Get off him!" The keeper was the first one to try and remove George from Graham, whose face was starting to look as bloodied as mine. He did succeed for a split second, giving the Slytherin chaser enough room to get back at George.

I shook Cassius off the moment Montague jumped on George to aid the ginger, but before I could do anything, he was punching Graham again, though now he sported a swollen lip himself, along with a cut on his cheek, probably caused by Graham's rings.

This time, when Bletchley tried to shove him off Montague, he ended up with George's elbow digging into his stomach.

"He's gonna kill him!" Bell exclaimed, genuinely worried about the outcome.

"George!" I called his name, hoping it would have an effect, but the beater was too lost on the fight. "Wait— No!!" I tried to grab Cassius' hand when I saw him reaching for one of the heavy jars, but he was quicker to crash it on George's crown.

He hissed, losing balance instantly; his hands went to the back of his head, releasing Montague from his hold. My teammate took the opportunity to kick him off, but before he could try to punch George again, I reached to them, pulling the ginger away and not so accidentally stomping on my Montague in the process.

Just when everything seemed to have calmed down, I noticed Spinnet had thrown herself to Cassius.

Bell was struggling to tug her friend away, Cassius was being pulled back by a mildly hurt Bletchley, Montague was curled up in a ball on the floor and George and I stayed knelt not far from him while I checked his head.

It was only when Madam Rosmerta appeared with a towering, strong employee who managed to separate Spinnet and Warrington that it came to an end.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Graham tried to use the Cruciatus curse on George, professor." I explained without meeting McGonagall's eyes. "And I stopped him."

"He— he what?!" The Head of Gryffindor yelled horrified.

"Miss Y/l/n, did you send Mister Montague to the hospital wing?" Snape questioned wearily.

"That was me." George replied before I could make anything up. "And Warrington broke a glass on my head."

"Spinnet tried to kill me!" Warrington shouted.

"If I had wanted to kill you, you'd be dead!" Alicia yelled back.

"Don't lie to yourself darling!" Bletchley hissed.

"Don't 'darling' her dickhead, I'll jump on you right here!" Bell spat, leaning over her table.

"Shut up, Bell!"

"ENOUGH!" McGonagall shouted. "Fifty points will be substracted from each of you. Your families will be informed of this, and needless to say you won't make any more trips to Hogsmeade."

"Minerva, I think Weasley has earned himself detention for the rest of the year." Snape commented.

"And so did Mister Montague and Miss Y/l/n." She responded. "Now off to sleep, all of you— except from Weasley and Y/l/n, you two go see Madam Pomfrey— no but's, Weasley."

"Yes professor." George sighed, getting up and following me out of the class and into the corridor. "You okay?" His voice was so soft as he fell into step with me that I had to refrain myself from kissing him.

"Nose's probably broken." I shrugged, stealing a look at his crown. "How's your head?"

"Hurts a bit." He was obviously playing it off, but I didn't say a thing about it. "I'm sorry for that little number."

"Nonsense! As if it was your fault Montague's a douche." I reassured him.

"So... you're not mad at me?"

"I'm only mad at the fact that I didn't get to punch him." I replied with a chuckle triggering a smile on his. "Plus," I chewed on my lower lip, hesitating for a moment before adding, "it was kinda hot."

George let out a shocked snort, his whole face redder than mine while words stumbled incoherently out of his mouth, preventing him from forming a coherent sentence.

"Don't do it again, though."

"Uh- yeah— NO- I mean, no- I-I won't— I don't do this often—" I giggled at his stammering and brushed his pinky with my own. He cleared his throat and took the hint, intertwining his fingers with mines. "You know, technically it was you who caused trouble so..."

"So?"

"Can I still buy you a drink?" He sheepishly requested, his thumb drawing circles on the back of my hand while we reached the hospital wing.

"We're banned from Hogsmeade, though." I reminded him.

"Well, I might know a way of getting there without being noticed."

"I'm in then." I stated. "Only if you promise we'll stay out of trouble."

"Can't promise that." He squeezed my hand and let it go when Madam Pomfrey spotted us. "But I'll do my best."

"I'm sure you will." I tugged on his sleeve and placed a kiss on his cheek before following the healer's directions.

[gayshipsandanxiety]

For the ask game: music recs?? Please??? I've listened to the front bottoms' whole discography like 5 times now i have nothing to listen to

your music taste is already iconic but here ya go <3

the psychedelic furs: i started listening to them because they're my dad's favorite band and GOD there is some gay stuff there. they do mostly synthpop (i think??? i'm bad at recognizing music genres). a lot of their stuff can be interpreted as a disdain for typical hetero white picket fence families/relationships. you absolutely HAVE to listen to love my way that song slaps so hard and some of my other favorites by them shock and soap commercial.

echo & the bunnymen: i found this band from this video (https://youtu.be/ek52acrA1lw) and lost my fucking mind. i have no idea what genre they are but they're and 80s british band and no 80s british band has ever done me wrong. some of my favorites by them are villiers terrace, it's alright (bestie you're gonna start crying when you hear it), clay, ripeness, and never stop (discotheque). the entire porcupine album slaps so fuckin hard.

tears for fears: this band has So Much Gender and they're one of the few 80s bands that i like their 21st century stuff. bestie the instruments!!! so many instruments!! pale shelter and memories fade are both mike wheeler anthems and they are very close to my heart. raoul and the kings of spain is a great album, head over heels is fantastic, and shout makes me astral project.

bronski beat: fuckin bronski beat!!! they're another synthpop band and jimmy somerville's vocal range is just *chef's kiss*. their songs are gay as fuck and their music is just so. music. i'm gonna be honest their songs kinda played a part in me realizing i was mlm. some of my favorites are why?, junk, need a man blues, punishment for love, and ofc smalltown boy.

arctic monkeys: yeah so you might not have heard of them because they're suuuper underground and indie /s. i'm pretty sure typing that sentence made me grow a beanie directly out of my skull lmao. anyway i really like vibe of their music and they go surprisingly hard. the am album is a banger, 505 is of course a classic, and the favorite worst nightmare and whatever people say i am, i'm not albums are also pretty good.

the smiths: either everyone in this band is gay or britain was just like that in the 80s idk. they have a lot of angsty gaycoded songs so ofc i'm obsessed with them. how soon is now?, back to the old house, sweet and tender hooligan, there is a light that never goes out, this charming man, and i started something i couldn't finish all gave me psychic damage but i reccomend you listen to all their songs because literally everything they make is a banger.

taylor swift: you're already gay and a byler stan so you're halfway to becoming a swiftie /hj. i can't put into words what her music does for me i'm just so in love with her songwriting. some of my faves by her are you are in love, new romantics, gold rush, exile, cardigan, cruel summer, paper rings, it's nice to have a friend, all too well, don't blame me, delicate, look what you made me do, dress, i did something bad, and wildest dreams. the midnights album comes out on the 21st!!!!

violent femmes: if you like the front bottoms you'll LOVE the violent femmes they have a lot of folk punkish queercoded songs. just like my father and mother of a girl will turn you into an angsty bisexual male character, no killing is a religious experience, love love love love love is the queer agenda, their violent femmes album i literally cannot listen to without headbanging, and their why do birds sing album could be the soundtrack to literally any steddie fanfic.

gin wigmore: i'm gonna be honest i need to listen to more of her stuff but i was soooo obsessed with her back in my mcu era. i loooove her voice it's so raspy and cool. she does country??? but Woman Country that's actually really good and about heartbreak and becoming stronger. her songs make me feel like the main character of a western. written in the water, black sheep, happy ever after, hbic, and hallow fate slay so hard.

black pistol fire: ahhhh i love them omg. they're grunge rock i think? biggg boot stomping energy. black halo, fever breaks, hope in hell, level, look alive, and well wasted are all blorbo anthems.

des rocs: ehehe i'm so obsessed with this weird little rat man (affectionate). his music is just so !!!!!!! idk how he doesn't have a million listeners already. he's a rocker and sings a lot about mental illness and toxic relationships. let the vultures in is a fantastic ep although huge tw for mental illness, mmc is great, suicide romantics absoultley Destroyed me, wayne is a Song, and his album a real good person in a real bad place is the best thing ever god i love his songs.

bishop briggs: another artist from my mcu era lol. literally every fandom has an edit to her song river but dark side, jekyll & hyde, and high water also slay. the emotion she puts into her songs is so <3333 and GOD her voice is amazing.

barns courtney: GENDER MAN GENDER MAN DOES WHATEVER A GENDER CAN <3 another rocker but he has some acoustic stuff too. his albums 404 and the attractions of youth are just incredible and sinners is also fantastic.

sleepover asks <3

[imptw33k]

if you're still doing the episode ask game, can you do you're getting old/ass burgers? :)

these are the very infamous "angsty alcoholic 10 yr old" episodes and there will definitely be people analyzing in the notes (which isn't a bad thing, i like outside opinion so go 4 it). also i'm critical of the way the fandom portrays this

★ Do I like this episode? Why or why not?

sigh... although i have very mixed opinions on these i love them both. there's all the "these episodes ruined the way fandom portrays him" and blah blah but idk, i like these episodes cuz they actually portray depression pretty accurately...? Looking past the 24/7 shit humor that gets old pretty quick, i find it a decent portrayal of low functioning depression/mental illness in general cuz that's exactly how it is for me. "everything is shitty", "nothing is fun anymore", etc. i just sit there like... yeah me too lol. those episodes just hit entirely too close to home, right down to being 10

★ Favorite moment?

i'm sorry, i love the scene where stan gets drunk as fuck and goes to visit kyle at cartman burger and tells him he's a piece of shit, immediately switching up to "i love you". the resolve at the end of the episode where stan's parents get back together and stan's like "AW NO i was just getting used to this!!!" is so great

★ Least favorite moment?

the shit humor definitely got old within like 10 mins and the gag was overdone but i get what they were going for lol. i could do without hearing that shit (no pun intended) for 40 mins straight

★ Do I have an unpopular opinion about this episode? What is it?

as i already said, imo this is a good portrayal of low functioning mental illness

★ Something I would change?

the neverending shit humor makes it kinda hard to watch

★ Rating out of 5?

4.5/5

★ Anything else I want to say about this episode?

Even though i don't like how both kyle and wendy abandoned him because he was acting like a dick, i don't blame them. they're 9-10 yr olds with little to no concept of dealing with someone going thru something that heavy. also i literally never mentioned this before even though it was like half of the plot but tbh i kinda liked randy's plot

[vanillann]

from stars to the balcony (b.b)

a/n: this is based off the prompt “Either Bucky or Reader are feeling down (in any way, sad, angry, angsty, whatever), there is a power blackout and the other one notices that now you can see the stars, fluff” by @emmabarnes !

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I could feel my legs burn from pacing the length of my room, my finger toying with the sleeve of my long sleeve. The tea I had made earlier sat on the table but I had long forgotten about it, the conversation from the kitchen was replying too fast.

I was fired, I didn’t have a job. I had bills to pay but no income for the moment. It was because of downsizing, which meant I could get unemployment, but still. I had been working at this job since I was fresh out of college and now I was left to rot in my own self pity.

I pulled my shirt closer to my skin, hoping it would absorb into my skin. As soon as I got the call I turned the heat down, hoping it would save some money. I rubbed my hand up and down my face, trying to think something over in my head but I was too stuck.

The busy street of Brooklyn was calmer than normal, something I was thankful for. I didn’t want to listen to stranger arguments or drunk girl giggles tonight, I didn’t want to even hear my own thoughts. I picked up the tea cup, walking back over the microwave and placing it in the center. I punched in the numbers, turning to lean on. my counter as I rocked on my heels.

I wanted to scream, but I didn’t need a noise complaint either and considering the man next door always got home late, I had only seen his face and I recognized his face immediately but I said nothing, it wasn’t my business.

Suddenly the calming sound of my microwave had stopped, the little lamp in the corner of the was out and I already knew what had happened, This is why this place had 3 stars. I pulled at the shirt to cover my hands, hoping that would change something but I could already fill the cold air rush over my cheeks.

I turned to open the microwave, smiling, then I noticed the tea had a light smoke falling out the top, dancing in the pitch back air with a little heat rushing to my face. I held it closer, finding one of the many candles I had bought forever ago and lit it in the center of the room.

I would’ve scrolled through my phone for a minute but I didn’t need my data bill going up. The soft blanket my cousin had knitted me was wrapped tightly around me and I could already feel myself warming. I looked around the room, trying to find a book I hadn’t read or something to do when I noticed the clear sky. It made me wonder why the power even went out, my curiosity getting the best of me as I pulled the blanket closer and warmed my hands on the tea. I grabbed the metal handle of the door, opening it just enough to slip through before I rested my hands on the edge. I looked down for a second, the sidewalk only had a few people on it and there were only taxis on the street.

“You aren’t jumping, are ya?”

I turned around swiftly, spotting the silhouette of a person on the balcony beside me. He had a hat pulled down to cover his face, he was wearing a thin long sleeve and pants, definitely not bundled up in the cold breeze of Brooklyn.

I had to remind myself who he was, superheroes don’t freeze in New York city.

“Oh no, no,” I repeated the words quickly, finding I had leaned over slightly to look at the city below better.

“Just checking, wouldn’t want to explain that to the cops.”

I winched when I realized what he meant, they would think he did it.

“Your name is James, right?” I decided having a conversation with the man from next door never hurt anyone, although I noticed the book in his lap and I didn’t think he’d respond, I wouldn’t blame him.

“Yeah, but most people call me worse names.”

I frowned, moving to the corner closer to him so I wouldn’t have to talk as loud. This felt like a lot more intimate conversation.

“I’ve been called so pretty bad things, doesn’t mean they're true.”

He didn’t respond, I suppose he didn’t wanna get into it with a stranger.

“What book ya reading?”

“Hunger something,” he moved it slightly so I could see part of the cover. I smiled when I recognized the gold bird across the dark cover.

“The Hunger Games! I really enjoyed that one,” I turned back to look out at the sky, “I’ve watched the movies one too many times.”

“They made movies?”

I was about to yelp but I managed to hold it back, I had forgotten not everyone was obsessed with these things.

“Yeah, four of ‘em,” I could hear my own voice jump a few octavos, he was probably so annoyed with me.

“Oh,” I saw him nod out the corner and I decided I should shut up and let him continue his reading. It was only fair because if someone had interrupted me I’d probably pull a Katniss and shot them with a bow and arrow.

I let my eyes drift over the closed stores, the light around the area was out and it made me feel better. We weren't the only place without power. The few people on the sidewalk were gone and I watched the last taxi drive off with two giggling girls who were wearing those “I Heart NY” shirts. I always loved counting those as a kid, feeling a strange pride from being from New York.

“You must be from around here.”

There was his voice giving me a heart attack again. If he didn’t keep catching me off guard I would admire how rough and powerful it sounded, like he could tell you to sit and you’d do it like a sad puppy waiting for a treat.

“Yeah, Buffalo but I visited Brooklyn a lot, how’d ya know?” I turned slightly so I could look at him when I spoke, since he seemed to actually want to talk.

“Only people from New York would be amazed by the clear sky, I used to hate how you could never see the stars,” I watched him place the book to the side, standing up and leaning against his own railing. The faint light from the few buildings that had power flashed across his face. He was taller than I remembered and his hair was longer, pulled into a little ponytail at the nape of his neck. I watched him tip his hat up slightly, I could actually see his eyes.

“I didn’t even notice the stars,” I turned back to look at the stars in question, smiling when I could see all the consolation that people would point out in chessy movies.

“I was amazed I could see any, kinda glad the power went out.”

He shrugged so carelessly, something about the demeanor suited him.

“I wish I could say the same,” I whispered against the wind, trying to push the feeling I had earlier from my body completely but I knew that was impossible.

It was silent for a second like we both didn’t want to scare the stars from the sky.

“I never learned any of the consolations.”

I smiled this time when he spoke because he was trying to keep the conversation alive.

“Can’t say I have either,” I turned back to admire him, the way he looked at the stars like it was everything to him.

“That one looks like it would be a Latin name,” he pointed to a cluster of stars like he was pointing at a cloud and telling someone it looked like an elephant when it definitely didn’t. Instead of calling him out I smiled, turning and letting my own eyes ranked over the millions of stars.

“That one looks really important, you know like it comes out every two hundred years,” my finger extended to point at a few stray stars that seemed to shine brighter than the rest, but I doubted that.

“Wonder if you’re right,” I could hear a slight chuckle in his voice as if he knew something I didn’t but it was more than likely he did.

“If I am then you owe me ten bucks,” my own laughs filled in behind his own, the once silent streets were long gone as James pointed to a different star.

“That one looks like you.”

“How can someone look like a star,” I kept laughing, looking at the stars he was talking about.

“I don’t know, but you do.”

I felt his eyes watch me but I didn’t have it in me to look at him, just watching the star that apparently looked like me. A large, duller star sat beside it but as it moved it seemed to grow brighter.

“That one is you then,” I pointed, smiling when I heard him scoff.

“That feels like a burn!”

I laughed, smiling as the breeze spread over my body and I couldn’t help but pull the blanket closer. I wanted to go in, because while it wasn’t much warmer it was something, but picking out stars with this man next door was a lot of fun.

I didn’t expect to enjoy the powerless night so much, but I was suddenly just as happy about it.

“I think that is Sirius, the dog star,” the nerd in me jumped out, laughing when I heard him slam his hand slightly on the rail. I said nothing of the mental on mental sound, I knew some things that happen in pop culture.

“I thought you didn’t know about this stuff!”

“I don’t, I just like Harry Potter,” I shrugged, looking back at his face. The few lights that were once on were off down, the only reason I saw any of his face was street lamps and the moon itself. I enjoyed watching his eyebrows raise, disappearing under the brim of his hat.

“I think Banner mentioned that once,” I don’t think he meant for me to hear and I thought best not to talk about his line of work, I definitely wouldn’t want to have to talk about mine if he asked.

“Probably, book and movie series.”

He nodded, both our eyes filtered back to the night sky that hung above us. It was enchanting to say the least, two kids from the city looking up at the sky like they lived in the country.

“You seemed stressed when you came out, do you feel any better?”

For the first time tonight, he asked a question I didn’t want to answer. I didn’t want to talk about any of my feelings from inside my small apartment, that was too real for the boy next door. Out here was light and airy, no stuffy matter allowed.

“Yeah, but I’d rather not talk about it.”

“I wasn’t planning on asking, just wanted to make sure you were feeling better.”

Anyone else would have been offended. He wasn't planning to ask but I respected it. He understood not to ruin a good moment like this, not now. Keep it light while it can be, because the second things get heavy the feeling is gone, I needed a light moment for this single second. If he wanted to knock on my door in the morning and ask then, fine, but now wasn’t the time and I was thankful we saw the same thing.

Another breeze brushed over my skin, a chill running up my skin and I frowned when the mug was no longer hot. I heard a pop from behind me and I turned to notice my lamp was back on.

The power was back, which meant the moment was gone.

“Well, power is back,” he awkwardly pointed over his shoulder at the building, his own apartment didn’t have much light but I assumed he was out here before the power went out,

“Yeah, I should probably head in,” I knew it would be warmer, but I felt as if my body was so much calmer out here.

“Yeah.”

We watched each other for a minute, I took my last glance at the boy with the beat up hat and the laugh of a Greek God.

“Night James,” I waved over my shoulder, holding the mug to my chest and grabbing the freezing door handle.

“Night (Y/N).”

I slipped back in the apartment, smiling when the little heat crashed onto my freezing cheeks, the contrast nice for the first few seconds. I set the mug down, blowing out the candle as my apartment now smelt like apple cider, which was just as calming. I missed the moments on the balcony but I was happy for the heat. I moved around my apartment, fixing my alarm clock and resetting a few other things after the power outages. I had just replugged the wifi router when I heard a little knock at my door. I assumed it was the landlord to tell me the power was back, obviously. I slid across the floor, swinging it open as I was prepared to lean on the door frame. I felt myself frown, not out of sadness but confusion as I realized who it was.

“James?”

He pulled his hand out his pocket, holding out ten dollars with a little shrug.

“Some crazy eclipses thing is happening tonight, hasn’t happened in two hunder and nine years.”

I couldn’t stop the large smile that graced my lips as I reached out to pull the ten-dollar from his grip, smiling more when he lingered in the doorway for a second.

“The tea you had looked good,” he rocked back and front of his feet, his eyes downcast to his shoes.

“Like a mug of it?” He looked up, smiling as I opened the door wider from him.

“If you insist.”

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[soap-stains]

I got some The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals / Black Friday thoughts for you guys, feel free to add on or correct me

So like a friend and I named some of bg characters in TGWDLM, like Millie & Milton(SmokeClubGirl & HotChocolateGuy[I don't remember SmokeClubGuy's name but I know he got one...])... Idk what HomelessGuy's name would be but Man In A Hurry just feels like. Man In A Hurry. He has no name to know. He is a lone traveler. He doesn't stick around long enough to know people. Where he's going and why he has to get there so soon, no one knows. He's just a man in a hurry, god damnit.

Alice is a femme lesbian, and Deb is either a flat out butch lesbian or bi leaning toward girls

Paul is possibly on the scale, like. It just makes sense. Is that the right phrasing, on the scale?? I don't wanna sound insensitive, I just don't know much about autism...

Gary & Linda have 200% boned, that's canon, thank you, Lauren

Paul doesn't like cats but Emma probably has some. Just like. Sean and Gab. Except Paul doesn't like cats, he's not allergic. Actually maybe both. But he definitely ends up loving Emma's cat(s) at some point. How Emma takes care of her cat(s) in between her jobs and community college, idk, but I feel like she'd find a way. Y'know I also kinda feel like this situation could be reversed, with Paul keeping cats because he's dead inside & unhappy and Emma being the one not liking cats look okay idfk

Ethan and/or Lex are bi, sorry, I'm not the one making the rules

Idk how old McNamara and Hidgens are but if they're same age they probably would've or did date in highschool

Here's a random thought that could be angsty, but it's just something that appeared in my mind. Good for character I guess but idk. Anyway Ted could've had a gf a while ago who he loved a lot but maybe she was depressed and died and he blames himself for not helping or something and so he screws women like Charlotte but w/out strings attached because he doesn't wanna face pain like that again? This is sad and an interesting idea but like. I just kinda feel like Ted's just a sleaze bag.

I can see Jane as being played by either Mariah or Jaime. And you bet your ass she really liked musicals or Theatre in general. I bet she encouraged Emma to be in Brigadoon in highschool where Emma fucking killed it.

I just really want more Ethan, Jane, and McNamara content. Mostly Ethan, probably.

Hannah. Just. Hannah. Idk what to say about her but she... Jdhfkfhrjhd hANNAH.

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Can I get an imagine of Hiei from Yu Yu Hakusho? Maybe an AU hundreds of years ago where he ends up caring for a human woman and teaching her how to defend herself. If you don't like that one, anything you think of.

Character: Kanda from DGM NSFW Prompt: "Make me." Love youuuuuu 😘

How about a NSFW scenario of Kakashi coming home to his sweet little naughty civilian S/O? 😜 A bit of role play where they call him sensei while he's doing them on the kitchen table?

Thanks for the Soi Bean Post! This gonna be my last Soi Fon request. Sorry for being quite a Soi Queen freak. For my request can you Soi after shower decides to wear s/o clothes. S/O tries to take picture of her. Then she tells that she has falling in love with you. You have changed let me take care of you. You can be very very very sluff on this one. Thanks!

ok ok so i have a few requests 🥺🥺 so! first could you maybe do an “I missed you.” with Rukia? 🥺💗 just fluff for my baby girl aaaa

Ichigo kissing his s/o in the rain 😆😆😆 Headcanons or scenario is up to you! 💙

ANYTHING SHIKAMARU. Deadass anything

Hey! I was wondering if I could request some Rukia x fem!reader relationship headcannons? Only if you're able to! Tysm! 💖

I hope requests are open but I was wondering if you could do something with byakuya and his s/o being like a very intimidating couple but his s/o is actually very sweet to everyone?

Kakashi x reader and instead of team 7 its now y/n tryna see whats under the mask and eventually she just asks and he actually reveals it adfhsjjs

Can I please get rat dad Ging being seduced by a younger woman who refuses to take “no” for an answer until he finally gives her what she wants? NSFW please! 💖

ok so please don't feel pressured to write this birthday imagine 🥺 i know u have a lot of requests rn ah. but! if you're able to i really would love another toshiro one bc i'm a sucker for him 😭 maybe one where he's really overworking himself so the reader helps him relax and it just ends in cuddles 🥺💓 only if you're able to! ilysm 💓💖💓💖💓💘💓💘💓

ok i swear this is the last one i feel bad requesting sm 😭 but maybe a “Do you wanna, maybe, go out sometime?” with toshiro bc he really is best boy 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

OKAY SO ANOTHER ONE WITH SABURO WITH UHHHH GOING ON A FIRST DATE WITH HIS S/O ICIXHAJGSSHSSUSKSU he'll probs driving his van around with the music blasting out 👀👀

honestly i would kinda die if u wrote some renji smut 😳😳 literally in any situation, i'm just needy rn 😭

ok ok i'm here hehe. how about, the reader gets really injured during a battle and shiro's kinda blaming himself for it. kindaaa angst into a super fluffy ending if that's ok hhh 🥺

Hi 🥰 Can I get a headcanon for Kakashi with a really seductive s/o, like she likes to tease him in public and whispers dirty things in his ear and calls him daddy? Nsfw pls? 😊😁

“make me” and hisoka??? thank you

hehe this is for the 🦋🦋 event! congrats on 200 bb!! so, i saw attack on titan on your list and i'm experiencing a severe lack of my best boy marco 🥺🥺 if you don't write for him that's fine hehe, but if you do, could i please maybe get a lil scenario where marco helps the reader out with her training and then they accidentally confess their feelings and it's just rlly fluffy and cute? 🥺 i need marco being happy in my life rn sbdjdhdjr 💓💓

“If you keep biting your lip like that, I’m holding you accountable for my actions.” for Kakashi please! I love him 🤤

If your requests are still open, can i ask for some domestic kakashi fluff? Ty

Hi mommas❤️❤️ CAN I PWEASE request some Guren (seraph of the end) relationship headcanons ? Not nsfw but maybe a little steamy 🥺🥰 I LOVE UU -🍒

Hi Chloe 🥰 Can I have some spicy nsfw headcanons for Yami where his s/o is acting really bratty during sex and he puts her in her place? 😪😂😊

Kageyama wirh Oikawas sister reader? there just chillin Nd stuff and toru comes over and picks y/n up and they hug and kageyama is like “eXcuSe mE???” forgive my spelling im on mobile lmao

Hiii❤️❤️ Can I request an imagine where you live in a small town and work at a cafe and Bakugou is your cliche small town boyfriend? Or headcanons! The idea is so cute and I love your writing 😊

okay so uHHHHH you can just go for Mephisto sharing some food with his s/o owo;; take your time on it too because i know it's gonna be really great either way!

A reader insert saved by vampire! main YYH crew from a pack of werewolves

Since you said requests are open maybe.. suga subbing for you? Idk he's just always appeared like someone who would love to please you in anyway possible.

V A M P I R E LAVI!!! DO IT GIRL!! 👌👌♥️♥️♥️

Fake dating with Lavi!!!!! Need more of the DGM boyz!! 😂

can I get an itachi x reader fic where it's itachi's birthday and the reader decides to give him a special night (👀), wearing lingerie, lighting candles, etc. for him to come home to? I love your work (and you!!) sm btw 🥺💞 - nina!! (@kunoichihatake)

hello ✨💕 it’s me, ryn 😘 if it’s okay, can i request a nishinoya x female!reader? perhaps a first date at the boardwalk with like the rides and carnival stuff? then at the end of the date he kisses her and it turns out the karasuno squad was following them the whole night hehe?

Hi! Can I request a prompt of some soft Kakashi, maybe some cuddles, perhaps it gets a little heated... a lil' Nsfw never hurt nobody👀👅 Thank you so muuch!~���❤️

If I had kakashi in front of me I would tell him “aren’t you tired of being the most handsome man here?”

Hi! I saw that requests were open for the Haikyuu!! boys so here I am! I was wondering if I could request a Tsukki x reader where Tsukki has a crush on the reader but doesn't know how to express his feelings other then throwing insults. it can be angsty or fluffy I just really love Tsukki as a tsundere lol. (also btw I LOVE your theme and blog aesthetic its very pretty!)

Hey wifey😚 so Ichigo has stolen my heartttt can I get the strawberry boy with an S/O who gets super shy with with physical contact? Tyy💗💗

Fake dating with Lavi!!!!! Need more of the DGM boyz!! 😂

NSFW Vampire Squall (FF8) for very obvious reasons because UUUUUUGH

Hello there miss, my name is kandaxxx. Nice to meet you since I have definitely never requested from you before and this is definitely my first time and i am definitely not taking advantage of your bomb writing skills to ask you to write a “Choke me, daddy.” for Seymour from FF (love you forever and always!!!!!!)

hey butterfly 🥺 can you please write a story where the reader and (any character) are fighting and it turns out it was just about something stupid? like chicken nuggets? thank you 🥺💗

Eek! DGM! I was wondering if you would do a request for a general Allen Walker relationship HC? I don’t see him on the character list, but I’m just curious *bows* Thankyou senpai!

Spin The Bottle with any of the DGM characters that you're comfortable writing????? (but like obviously when Kanda spins the bottle it has to land on the reader [me] because YOU KNOW WHY OK????????) ilysm!!! 😍

I’m thinking a smut scenario of some kind that uses the prompts “Perhaps I need to remind you of your place.” and “Let me show you what happens to little brats who don’t follow the rules.” I feel like those are very Nozel Silva things to say. 😈 -bakubabes-hatake

Omfg HI mommy, Can i request really fluffy and soft itachi after he comes back from a mission? Non-massacre AU and you’re on the same team as sasuke lolol thirsty for them age gaps ❤️ thank youuuu ily -🍒

Can I get a fake dating with Kand--Roy Mustang (hahahaha) 👉👈🥺

Is this okay to ask for? Egor taking care of s/o who has period cramps... Ty!

can I get an itachi x reader fic where it's itachi's birthday and the reader decides to give him a special night (👀), wearing lingerie, lighting candles, etc. for him to come home to? I love your work (and you!!) sm btw 🥺💞 - nina!! (@kunoichihatake)

Hello! Can I please request some headcanons for Kiba with a S/O with a praise kink? And for Shikamaru with a S/O with a choking kink? Thank you so much.

Wow. Here is me putting in a request. Shocker, right?? 😂 I want some Greed, baby 😈 as for the prompt, it's not in your list, but could you maybe do something based off of "Oh my god. Did we just break the bed?" ???? 👉👈

It's a shame u only have one ling request, so could I request some Ling x Reader where they're both absolutely oblivious until Lan Fan or Ed or someone finally just tells them for them? Sorry if I didn't make any sense ❤️❤️

ok idk if you write threesomes but 😳😳 if you could write one with daichi and suga n maybe some dp, i'd probably die 🥺💓 only if you're comfortable with that tho ♡

Tyki flirting with his crush in his native language of Portuguese? I really love your work and please have some candy 🍬🍭🍫

hi butterfly! 🥰 i hope you're doing well! you already know what i'm going to ask you for — a request! i just feel really down in the dumps lately. can i request headcanons for an s/o that takes graduation pictures on their grandmother's 3 year death anniversary with kenma, nishinoya & kuroo? i hope you can do my request! you don't have to do it if you don't want to!

hehehe kuroo, tsukki and kageyama headcanons of their s/o sending them a nude while they at training and them making an excuse to get home and fUcK yOu SeNsELeSs - 🌊

Hello may I request itachi x reader. People learned the truth and he can finally return to his wife and children in the village 🥺 and they don’t have to be in secret anymore

holy shit,, i am starved for the squall content,,, if you don't mind, catching you wearing their clothes?

S/O walking in on kakashi masturbating? 👉👈 💕

[one-hell-of-a-bi]

your post about not blaming teens really spoke to me tbh, bc that's pretty much how it went in my case (except that it wasn't exactly about shipping the wrong ships, bc different times). like, i remember reading about people complaining about how teenagers ruin everything, write the worst fics, can't take criticism, only like x character bc they're pretty/angsty etc and i hated being a teen and felt like i had to prove that i wasn't like that just to be respected a teeny tiny bit.

Yeah like overall I think the whole ageist argument goes both ways and I’m getting sick of seeing it. It’s kinda like how we shouldn’t blame baby-boomers for all of the problems in the world, we should blame bigots, because anyone of any age can be shitty! 

Teens can be pro-shippers and anti-anti and inclusionists and queer-positive, just like some teens can be antis and exclusionists and anti-queer. That goes for adults too! So I feel like people saying stuff like “teens can’t tell me not to ID as queer” and “teens are ruining fandom spaces” is missing the forest for the trees. Maybe these problems are mostly caused by teens, I can’t say for sure, but if we ignore the fact that adults can be all of these things, and often are the ones trying to win teens over to their side, we alienate said teens and aren’t really fixing the problem. 

Like when vampire//apologist made that post about being an anti, it took like two minutes for the discussion around it to turn into “I’m sick of kids in fandom” when the OP is an adult!! How does that make sense??? 

I just think instead of blaming teens, we should blame antis. Don’t make age a factor, don’t say all antis are teens or adults, just say antis. It prevents us from dividing our side and alienating pro-shipper teens, and helps us focus on the problem as a whole. 

And I’m sorry that happened to you. Teens are a great addition to fandoms, and their age has nothing to do with the quality of their writing. There are tons of teens here on tumblr who write amazing fics and draw fantastic art, and that’s awesome! Besides, who cares how bad the fic or art is, if the person who created it had fun and was able to contribute to their fandom I think that’s something we should celebrate! 

Also something I’ve noticed is that while I ADORE angst and angsty characters, I have moved away from it some as an adult, and I think that for teens who are going through hell characters and fics like that are cathartic and help them work through their negative emotions, I know it did for me. So like what you like and create what you want to create and anyone who wants to kick teens out of fandom as a whole can eat my ass. 

Besides...adults who have nothing better to do than make fun of teenagers need to get a life. Not to be that person but holy shit if you are over the age of 20 and can’t think of a better way to spend your time than mocking teens then I don’t even want to know you. 

[gaymedievaldruid]

I'm not gonna answer all of these, but it's a rlly good excuse to talk abt my wips!

This is a Very Long post, and i don't actually expect anyone to read it, I just want to talk.

I have four wips, one semi-perminantly abandoned (maybe until I get inspiration back but eh idk), one that I last touched a few months back, and two which I've been hyperfixating on recently and I think have just gotten off the high from.

They're all fanfic, so in regards to some of the questions above eg. do you hope your works will become famous; no. No I do not. If I get any attention for my scribbles, I will combust. Anyways, my four wips are- a hp fic in which padfoot gets overly paranoid abt what happened to Harry and escapes early, sorta just running up and down the country until he finds him. He does, and stays as a dog as Harry manages to distance himself from the Dursleys. I got to the train and stopped. Don't know if I'll ever get back to this one, during the hiatus was when all the jkr transph*obic stuff came out and it's killed the wind

The second one is for Ni No Kuni: Wrath of the White Witch as a no magic AU! Very depressing, fittingly written in the midst of major depression, but I'm enjoying these characters finding each other and helping each other heal from grief, depression, addiction etc

The third and fourth ones are both for TCB's Spies Are Forever, because it is my favourite, and I love it. One is Curt Dies, Owen survives and (typically) blames himself but in the "it's his fault but I could have done something" way. Curt goes on to become the DMA, Owen goes on to avoid America at all costs BC Trauma! His first mission back on American soil features Tatiana being a badass, Owen kinda sorta being a better spy than Curt (okay but curt left spying for four years and Owen didn't), and Owen being kicked out of the CIA for vague treason reasons. Also they kidnapped Barb because she deserves to be part of the story. They're currently going to Monaco as I decide if I want these two spies to be Very Dumb, or out of character.

You can tell which ones I've thought about recently.

The other SAF fic is a private one, but one that I want to talk abt because it's very close to me and also no one can stop me. If anyone was part of the old Spies discord a few years back, you might remember a quarantined offshoot server about Mad King Owen. Not a lot of people liked MKO, but I love it! The Symbolism the Worldbuilding the Characters the Vibesss. Many headcanons were created there which I unashamedly use in my own SAF stuff.

Anyways this fic is a Spies Are Forever crossover with Mad King Owen (saf! And MKO!curt got swapped, the characters have no clue how it happened and neither do I). Literally nobody else is interested in this concept and yet here I am. This is also a Barb-heavy fic because her friendship with Curt is important to me as a trans ace individual. At the moment I have bare minimum ideas about plot, mostly just DMA doing science stuff and being an absolute riot, Curt trying to play with Wocka (SHOUTOUT TO WOCKA!!!) and Barb being awesome.

Right! That's 1) done. The rest of this will probably just be me addressing points that I can talk abt.

Scenes that I can't be arsed to get to? Jokes on you if you think I'm bothering to think abt that. I write the scene/dialogue/sentence and go from there. Minimal plot, minimal brainpower.

Not currently part of any of my wips, but I love writing TSS Janus! He's a lil angsty, but he is hurt from the split and trying to manage his anger and grief in a healthy way. Although MKO DMA comes in a close second. He's v Mysterious, never quite making it through a plan without some improv and drama and I can vibe. I never write his POV though, only other people (Inc. Wocka) seeing him do stuff.

I love Barb, but I don't really identify with her. I'd honestly have to say MKO Curt, because we have the same monkey brain energy. Also neither of us understand social cues.

I write either incredibly long sentences with multiple commas, too many clauses, and more triplets and metaphors than you can shake a stick at, or. Incredibly short ones. That make no sense on their own. Because they're cut halfway through by full stops.

Pfffft planning never heard of her

Title is definitely the hardest! I can do a summary no problem, tags i need to write as I'm coming up with the fic, but titles. Never. Come to me. Aagrhsodhbdisbajgshaghgg.

Do I reread old works? Yep, mostly to find where I left my most recent work. My fics are separated into docs by fandom, not into their own individual doc. It makes it harder <3 but is also good for giving you plot bunnies Abt where the unfinished ones might go, whichay or may not inspire me to write.

Gotta go figure out how to to a keep reading break on mobile, but other than that and the tags, i think that's it!

If you really want to, I'm gaymedievaldruid on ao3

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