#this has to have happened to someone elae

[the0verboss]

Editing my fanfic when Suddenly

💀🤣😭💀

[yan-lorkai]

Só lembrei da minha ideia agora, perdão mandar tarde assim

Você conseguiria escrever yandere! Azul, malleus e vil com uma Yuu que simplesmente não fica presa?

Não é como se ela quisesse fugir ou estivesse muito desconfortável, pelo contrário, elaate gosta deles, ela simplesmente so não fica presa

Tipo, o malleus prende ela em um quarto e meia hora depois ela tá andando pela diasomnia como se ela não tivesse feito a coisa mais impressionante do mundo, e quando perguntam pra ela "como vc escapou?" Ela só fala tipo "ah mano, o cadeado quebrou" como se não fosse nada

Muito obrigada, e time muito cuidado consigo mesma

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Translation: Can I have Azul, Malleus and Vil with a reader that always escape somehow? Like, she's super lucky and things tend to work for her. But it's not that she wants to run away or don't like them, it's just somehow she always escape.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: Gonna reply in english, Sweetie! But omg have I told you already that I loved this? This is all so silly and they're so dramatic, help---. I was imagining so many scenes when I was writing those hcs that I sincerely thought for a whole second to write a oneshot instead. Glad I didn't because it would be lengthy as hell, not that I won't do it in the future 👀. Well I hope you enjoy, darling! <33

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warnings: Yandere content, kidnapping (on malmal's part), Azul's insecurity + him guilty tripping reader, reader loves the yandere, technically fem!reader but no pronouns / gendered terms were used so everyone can read!

Malleus is a powerful wizard and he knows it. He could move mountains with the blink of an eye or make the seas stir, in fact, he would be more than happy to demonstrate everything he can do in front of you. He almost looks like a bird trying to impress its partner. So silly.

The problem is that Malleus is possessive, he wants you by his side all the time. He wants you to be the blood that runs through his veins, wants you to be the air he breathes and the water that touches his lips, that's why, after a few months of just being your friend, he takes the first step and asks you to be his lover. And he's a good boyfriend, a little clumsy and confused, of course, it's his first time in a romantic relationship, but he always tries to be better for you. He is almost perfect.

But not even that can tame the inner dragon that roars and breathes fire inside, far from it, having you so close makes Malleus more greedy. He just wants more and as usual he simply takes what he wants. Your moving into his room as he likes to call it happens at night, after you sleep so peacefully without knowing what is happening, his fingers gently groping over your skin, his lips connecting with your cheeks and forehead as he watches over your dreams. He can get used to it.

When you wake up and the first thing you see is your boyfriend and hear him say all those absurd things and feelings that have been building up in his chest, of course you don't react well. You're scared, confused but there's still love for him in your heart as you slowly turn away and hide yourself on his blankets, pondering.

But there's nothing you can do, not at that moment and controlling yourself as much as you can, you pretend that kidnapping people because you love them so much is considered normal - for someone who has lived a long time like him, Malleus certainly doesn't understand sarcasm, since he's overjoyed, kissing you and being content in watching you do completely mundane things.

By the way, even if you wanted to run away, appealing to Silver's good heart or Sebek's sense of justice is in vain. If their prince decided to do what he did then they won't stop him, instead they will talk to you, explain to you that things will be better if you just accept it. And Lilia will endorse this thought.

Now, after some time passed and you realized that you didn't care, it's not as if you're trying to escape per say. But as you were trying to open the doors to go outside for something, you applied a little more force and it opened. The same happened when you tried to open the windows, removing the padlocks from them with ease since they weren't even closed, letting the sun's rays illuminate Malleus's room. If Malleus was trying to keep you in his room he was failing horribly.

Your supposed plans to escape improving with each new attempt, but no matter how many times you "escaped" Malleus always seems to be two steps ahead, a smug smile on his lips.

He always knows that you will try to run away, just as he knows that after that you will come running into his arms as if nothing had happened, wanting the comfort that only he can offer. While your escape attempts are funny to watch, he asks you why you always escape and how, and your answer makes him laugh loudly. So you're not trying to escape, you just don't like to spend everyday in his room and away from him? Granted, he now takes you on walks in Diasomnia's gardens and through some ruins he has found. He also allows you to spend time with his brothers and father.

Now that he knows you're not trying to escape, Malleus will let you walk peacefully through Diasomnia and the campus but you know that somehow he is always watching you. At the end of the day you will return to his side.

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Vil knows who he is and what he is capable of doing, what he is capable of achieving if he stays focused and persists in whatever is on his mind. And at the moment what occupies his mind is you, his sweet schatz. Loving you is the best thing that has happened to him, so soft and sublime, just like the books and movies suggested it would be.

And it's out of love that Vil brings you to live at Pomefiore after talking to you and knowing your opinion, he knows very well that his feelings of possession are unhealthy but in a world of villains, you learn to ignore that. It doesn't mean he doesn't first try to get your opinion on moving before he becomes a villain who stole your freedom in your eyes. And seriously, life in Pomefiore is better than in Ramshackle where you had to hope the roof didn't fly off and be careful with the stairs and the leaks and the hard mattress that made your back hurt.

You notice that Vil reveals his true colors slowly, switching this and that in your schedule to match his. Or doing your skin care himself because he likes the control and taking care of you, and well, you don't really care about that. Not even with the big changes he makes, as long as he still loves you, you follow him without complaining. And Vil realizes this, which is why he never imagined you would try to escape from him. If you can call this an escape attempt, that is.

You were creating potions in Vil's personal laboratory. Why? Because you wanted to show him what you had learned today, but the potion was so potent that it almost put him to sleep as soon as he smelled it. Needless to say, he wasn't happy about it, a little disoriented and with a growing migraine on the way, he thought that you were trying to put him to sleep to run away. But he was strangely happy to notice that you were feeling guilty and explaining what were your intentions as you make sure that everything's was alright with him. As an actor he knows how to recognize a liar, but you spoke the truth. So he decided to let it go.

It was just a single, terrible mistake, right?

Such incidents continued to occur. Sometimes even Rook had difficulty following you around campus, having to use his Unique Magic to be able to keep his eyes on you. Lady Lucky seemed to favor your above everyone else, helping you in your little escapades. You did a little bit of everything, you even managed to create a shrinking potion, staying tiny for a whole day and, instead of looking for Vil to fix this problem, you went out there into the world wanting to experience the spontaneity of the moment. One of these days you'll leave him gray with worry.

Despite the frustration bubbling within him, Vil sits you down at his dressing table to work on your hair and asks you about all these incidents, wondering if they were just tests to see how far you could push him to his limit before actually trying to escape. But when you explain your intentions to him, knowing that you're not trying to get away from him takes a weight off his shoulders. The whole situation becomes comical, here he was worried and with countless thoughts running through his head, a particularly potent potion hidden in his pocket and here you are, completely unaware of the effects you have on him.

He thinks it's ridiculous that he considered that you would run away when he stops to think about how you adore his affection, drink in his every word and savor his every gesture. You're a troublemaker but are still so dependent on him. Maybe he was a little hasty and now he can finally relax. This little quality of yours though both confounded and captivated him.

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Azul is above all a strategist. He plans everything from the way you will meet for the first time to the way he will steal something from you. Maybe a talent, maybe a skill, but something will become his to satisfy that strange feeling he has in his chest every time he sees you. Weeks of plans are thrown out the window as soon as one day you sit in his office chair, wanting to make a contract with him. And that is the unique chance he has been waiting for, regardless of what your heart desires, he is able to achieve it and in return have you.

If only it were that simple... It's only after his whole overblot fiasco that you finally start to get closer, you still staying by his side to help him rebuild Mostro Lounge. And months later, friendship became a relationship due to Azul's calculations and assumptions. In the end you had your wish fulfilled and so did he, having you as his partner was like a dream come true. Yet, sometimes he wonders what you see in him.

He doesn't let that thought stay on his mind much, preferring to spend time with you, thinking about you, heavens he's so clingy he can't even keep his hands off you, that is, when you're alone of course. You're so sweet to him, bringing him coins for his collection and asking him how his day was, it's nice to have someone who cares. But it's terrible to imagine the ways that anyone who has a beef with him would hurt you for his actions, so Azul proposes another contract with the intention of protecting you from possible threats.

The contract in theory is simple: to remain under the twins' watch and protection. Though, your friends and other people tend to avoid you because of this, because Jade and Floyd are too intimidating. You particularly find them funny with their very different mannerisms, hovering over your shoulders like two shadows, Floyd pestering you while Jade supposedly tries to control him. Azul thinks this is a good contract, whether you think so or not - he can be convinced otherwise through persuasion.

Something that Azul didn't foresee, however, was that the twins would get bored of playing babysitter and would drag you somewhere. Jade wanted to show you his terrariums while Floyd wanted to take you to see their house, neither of them answering any of Azul's messages or calls, not even you but that's because you were trying to get the twins not to fight each other. So your escapades happen because of them, because of that Azul knows that you're not trying to leave him and he recognizes that, but due to his insecurity, every time you return to him Azul seems about to start crying while he wrap himself all over you.

If you tried to run away he could at least do this and that to prevent it, instead he tries to make you feel guilty for making him worry so much. He was about to cut off his own tentacles and eat them if you took one more second to walk through that door, is that what you wanted? It must be, otherwise you wouldn't have run away without saying anything to him >:(

Cuddle him now. Or else, he'll gonna be cranky and fussy. He just loves you so much and he knows you love as well, so why do you do this? Just let him love you completely and wholly.

[the-cornuthaum]

Man, the shift in tone between Originium Dust and Lucent Arrowhead is pretty fucking wild, and I think it's best characterised by the emotional catharsis of the protagonists of either event - Ash and Ela.

I'm going to elaborate below the cutoff in case someone sees this and hasn't finished reading Lucent Arrowhead yet.

Originium Dust is much beloved for the insight into the life of the Infected, the little and least wanted people on Terra, and especially how they die and why Infection is so feared. It is not a happy story, not even remotely. It is not funny and is as straight as a lance at the end of which is taped the message "NOTHING, NOT EVEN ROCK CANCER, JUSTIFIES BRUTALITY AND ABUSE AGAINST THOSE WHO CANNOT DEFEND THEMSELVES".

It is an isekai story where a bunch of serious, professional military operators from their world's most distinguished pan-national special forces coalition are displaced in space and time and must reckon with life in a new world where much of the mores they took for granted are cast aside in the name of expediency (because goddamn Terrans treat the Infected so much worse than the world treats people with chronic and terminal illness and disability).

Lucent Arrowhead, in comparison, is much more of a fun story. It has jokes, like the way Mateo is a completely incompetent buffoon, Doc having a breakdown at people mispronouncing croissant, or - particularly - the NFT scene. It is still about how shitty people are to the infected, but it lacks that singular focus of Originium Dust.

And this really is best exemplified by the conclusion to the arcs of the two protagonists, Ash and Ela.

At the end of Operation Lucent Arrowhead, Ela finally gives in to what she wants to do and delivers a correctional beating to a goddamn idiot and selfish jackass to instill proper morals. She's pretty calm, collected and knows exactly why she's doing this - she's offended at Reynell's selfish stupidity, and wants him to reconsider his life choices.

You can see it in the art. This is the face of someone for whom giving someone a morals-improving beating is not too far out of the ordinary, someone who is making a deliberate, conscious choice. Someone whose story did not push her anywhere near a breaking point.

You can probably guess where I'm going.

Because the counterpoint to that CG - which is clearly and delibeately evoking the comparison to what happened at the end of Originium Dust - is Ash's breakdown.

Every single bit of this CG is drawn to make it clear that this is someone at wit's end, someone who hit their breaking point and whose reaction to witnessing personally and upfront some of the vilest, most horrible cruelty towards the least deserving man she has met in this new world was to start punching and keep going until literally pulled off of her target by her friends. The blood, the facial expression, the glasses, everything is meant to make it clear that this is someone thrown completely off balance, and it works.

Because Originium Dust isn't trying to be funny, it's not trying to make jokes, it's simply making abundantly clear what happens to the least and weakest. Originium Dust released (on CN) in March 2021, height of the lockdowns, half a year after Chapter 8, back when this game was still about the plight of the Infected rather than the latest iteration of Something Is Bad In Victoria. It wanted to make an important point and didn't let anything - levity or otherwise - intrude on that.

I think Lucent Arrowhead is an OK event. But Originium Dust was better, in significant part because it pushed its cast so much harder into Terra and its horrible no good very bad realities, because it made its protagonist lose her cool at the crushing injustice of it all.

[simscici]

Previous / Next Beginning (Gen 8)

Image transcripts (PT & ENG):

Callie foi transferida de quarto e se encontrava sonolenta e atordoada com a medicação que deram para ela. Touma, por sua vez, estava muito preocupado. Ele não entendia muito bem sobre os protocolos do hospital, por isso não conseguia relaxar com toda aquela situação.

(Medicina Moderna - Esse antibiótico está deixando Callie enjoada… Há um preço a se pagar pela melhora…)

Touma: Como está se sentindo?

Callie: Estou exausta, Touma… Será que não tem como eu receber uma nova epidural?

Touma: (Preocupado) Eu… não sei… Será que eu deveria chamar alguém?

Callie: Acho… que seria bom.

(Exausta - As contrações de Callie estão piorando à medida que o bebê se aproxima. Cada contração parece pior que a última. Ela está se sentindo dominada pela quantidade absurda de dor e está com dificuldade de focar em qualquer coisa. Cada pensamento se resume a quanto o corpo dela está doendo)

De repente, a dor de Callie parecia ter triplicado junto de um sangramento, desesperando os dois.

(Dores de Contração - Callie está agonizando! Ela não consegue pensar em nada além da dor imensa que está sentindo. Dormir é praticamente impossível agora, muito menos andar por aí. Se Callie possui um parceiro para acompanhá-la no parto, é melhor chamá-lo agora!)

Callie: O que é isso? Eu acho que… estou sangrando? (Desesperada) O que está acontecendo? E se o bebê… Touma!!

(Problema na Gravidez? - Algo parece estar errado com a gravidez de Callie… ela começou a sentir cólicas fortes do nada, e parece que ela está sangrando)

Touma: (Gritando) Doutora! Enfermeira! Por favor, alguém ajude! Pra onde diabos foi todo mundo?? Meu Deus, espera aqui, vou chamar alguém!

Callie was transferred to another room and felt drowsy and disoriented from the medication they had given her. Touma, on the other hand, was very worried. He didn’t quite understand the hospital protocols, so he couldn’t relax with the whole situation.

(Modern Medicine - This antibiotic is making Callie feel nauseous... There's a price to pay for improvement...)

Touma: How are you feeling?

Callie: I'm exhausted, Touma... Is there any way I could get a new epidural?

Touma: (Worried) I... I don’t know... Should I call someone?

Callie: I think... it would be a good idea.

(Exhausted - Callie's contractions are getting worse as the baby approaches. Each contraction feels worse than the last. She’s overwhelmed by the intense pain and struggling to focus on anything. Every thought is consumed by how much her body is hurting)

Suddenly, Callie's pain seemed to have tripled, accompanied by bleeding, sending both of them into a panic.

(Labor Pains - Callie is agonizing! She can't think of anything other than the immense pain she's feeling. Sleeping is practically impossible now, let alone walking around. If Callie has a partner to accompany her through the delivery, it’s better to call them now!)

Callie: What’s happening? I think... I’m bleeding? (Desperate) What’s going on? What if the baby... Touma!!

(Pregnancy Issue? - Something seems to be wrong with Callie's pregnancy... she suddenly started feeling strong cramps, and it looks like she's bleeding)

Touma: (Shouting) Doctor! Nurse! Please, someone help! Where the hell did everyone go?? Oh my God, wait here, I’ll go call someone!

[zennin8]

Does Ekko love Jinx or Powder?​

The side of the blue rose represents Jinx, and the other side represents Powder. Although they have two distinct faces, the sides of a coin are necessary to form a complete whole. This shows that Ekko understands and values all facets of the person he is gifting.

"I dreamed that the undercity could be like this, but I ended up getting carried away by the things that were wrong. I gave up on it. I gave up on you." -Ekko

In this quote, Ekko shows that he recognizes the mistakes of giving up on Jinx after she joined Silco, instead of trying to understand her reasons. It shows how external influences or misguided ideas can lead one astray.

This indicates a path of mistakes or deviations that distanced him from her, increasingly creating this rivalry between the two and suppressing any kind of feeling. The way Ekko highlighted the mistakes also demonstrates that he truly regrets them.

"It doesn’t matter what happened in the past, it’s never too late to build something new for someone who is worth it" - Ekko

Após retornar, Ekko automaticamente foi atrás de Jinx. Ninguém sugeriu que ele deveria trazê-la de volta ou convencê-la a lutar na guerra; ele só queria muito vê-la depois de tudo o que aconteceu

Searching for Jinx from his universe, especially on his own initiative, can be a sign that there is an emotional interest or persistent affection. Ekko was really willing to let go of the past and any misguided ideas about Jinx. This shows that, unconsciously, he wants to reconcile the differences and reestablish the relationship with the Jinx from his universe, with whom they both had wronged each other a lot.

During the fight, there is a moment of hesitation on Ekko's part. This hesitation suggests that, despite everything that happened, he still cares about her and has difficulty seeing her just as an enemy. This internal conflict of Ekko shows that he still values the connection they had and that past feelings still influence his actions in the present.

Ekko salvou Jinx do suicídio, esse gesto poderoso pode indicar que Ekko valoriza o relacionamento e não quer desistir dela novamente, mesmo reconhecendo as imperfeições de Jinx.

Ekko understands that Powder is different from Jinx, and Jinx is completely different from the terrible being he preferred to believe she was. The events on the bridge showed that Ekko always had this irrational difficulty in seeing her just as an enemy, as he so much wanted.

This feeling always existed, even when he saw only Jinx. All this experience in the other universe made him awaken the feeling he had repressed all these years. The same irrational feeling was present when he hesitated to kill her on the bridge, despite everything that happened. This same feeling made him not allow her to kill herself. It was the same feeling that made him ask her to fight and join him….

Ekko's gift to Powder, the two-faced necklace, symbolizes the acceptance and understanding of the two parts of her identity: Powder and Jinx. He recognizes that these two facets are not completely separate, but rather parts of a whole that form who she is now, someone Ekko was willing to get to know again and not give up on saving more than a thousand times, if necessary.

CONCLUSÃO : Ekko amava Powder, e esses sentimentos nunca desapareceram com o nascimento de Jinx, eles apenas se confundiram. No outro universo, ele percebeu que realmente podia sentir algo por ela. Ele sabia que não podia ficar ali, mas ainda podia consertar seu próprio universo. Retornando, ele teria uma segunda chance de não abandoná-la e de entender seus sentimentos, mas no final, ele se arrependeu sozinho por não ter conseguido. ⏱️💣

[leinielly]

REGAL ACADEMY o refúgio para contos de fadas

💚🇧🇷:

Neo Rose:

Finalmente vamos ver a Rose Cendrillon grigiastro, talvez eu mude o sobrenome dela.

Rose é uma garota de cabelos loiro manteiga e olhos azuis como um cristal de gelo, por algum motivo ela tem merchas rosas em seus cabelo, talvez ela tenha tigido para se destacar um pouco, ela sempre gostou de contos de fadas, mesmo que passaram anos e ela já era uma adolescente, ela nunca deixou de gostar dos contos de fadas que sua mãe a contava antes de dormir, Atualmente ela mesma lê livros de várias versões de uma só história de contos de fadas. muitos dos seus colegas em sua escola a viam como infantil pelo seu amor por contos de fadas, embora ela também tenha um bom gosto para casados e sonha em ter uma loja de sapatos de todos os tipos, diria que alguns alunos aproveitam que ela não consegue se encaixar para a fazerem de capaxo e se aproveitarem dela, pelo fato dela ser bastante proativa e dedicada em suas tarefas.

Em mais um dia frustrante após a escola, Rose decide esfriar a cabeça indo para a biblioteca da idade, por terem chegado novos livros lá, procurando pelas estantes ela encontra um livro que a chama a atenção pela capa incomum e ao ler a capa descobre o título: "REGAL ACADEMY o refúgio para contos de fadas" curiosa ela abre o livro para saber do que se tratava e ao finalmente chegar no primeiro capítulo lê uma frase que pensava ser um crédito a alguém em voz alta, mas oque aconteceu foi que acabou sendo sugada para dentro do livro e parando em um lugar que com certeza não era da sua cidade.

💙🇺🇸:

Neo Rose

Finally we'll see Rose Cendrillon grigiastro, maybe I'll change her last name.

Rose is a girl with butter blonde hair and blue eyes like an ice crystal, for some reason she has pink streaks in her hair, maybe she dyed it to stand out a little, she has always liked fairy tales, even though years have passed. and she was already a teenager, she never stopped liking the fairy tales her mother told her before bed. Currently, she herself reads books with several versions of a single fairy tale story. Many of her classmates at her school saw her as childish due to her love of fairy tales, although she also has good taste in marriage and dreams of having a shoe store of all kinds, I would say that some students take advantage of what she is unable to do. fit in to act as a cloak and take advantage of her, due to the fact that she is very proactive and dedicated to her tasks.

On another frustrating day after school, Rose decides to clear her head by going to the old library, because new books have arrived there, looking through the shelves she finds a book that catches her attention due to its unusual cover and when reading the cover she discovers the title: "REGAL ACADEMY the refuge for fairy tales" curious she opens the book to find out what it was about and when she finally reaches the first chapter she reads a sentence that she thought was a credit to someone out loud, but what happened was that it ended being sucked into the book and ending up in a place that was definitely not in her city.

❤🇮🇹: NEO Rose

Finalmente vedremo Rose Cendrillon Grigiastro, magari le cambierò cognome.

Rose è una ragazza dai capelli biondo burro e dagli occhi azzurri come un cristallo di ghiaccio, per qualche motivo ha delle mèches rosa tra i capelli, forse li ha tinti per risaltare un po', le sono sempre piaciute le favole, anche se sono passati anni. ed era già un'adolescente, non ha mai smesso di apprezzare le fiabe che sua madre le raccontava prima di andare a letto. Attualmente lei stessa legge libri con diverse versioni di un'unica fiaba. Molti compagni della sua scuola la vedevano infantile a causa del suo amore per le favole, nonostante abbia anche buon gusto in fatto di matrimonio e sogni di avere un negozio di scarpe di tutti i tipi, direi che alcuni studenti approfittano di quello che è incapace di adattarsi per fungere da mantello e approfittarsi di lei, poiché è molto proattiva e dedita ai suoi compiti.

In un'altra giornata frustrante dopo la scuola, Rose decide di schiarirsi le idee andando nella vecchia biblioteca, perché lì sono arrivati ​​nuovi libri, guardando tra gli scaffali trova un libro che cattura la sua attenzione per la sua copertina insolita e leggendo la copertina lei scopre il titolo: "REGAL ACADEMY il rifugio delle fiabe" incuriosita apre il libro per scoprire di cosa tratta e quando finalmente arriva al primo capitolo legge ad alta voce una frase che pensava fosse un merito per qualcuno, ma cosa quello che è successo è che finì per essere risucchiata dal libro e finire in un posto che sicuramente non era nella sua città.

[hey-i-am-trying]

[Tradução em português em baixo | Portuguese translation below]

Em and Richas saved Bagi's life.

I like to joke how Bagi's "hole" stream was traumatic for her viewers, but it is not a joke. We really were worried for what is going to happend to her. With Tina and Cellbit not reaching the boat, we still not knowing what has happen with Pac and Bad having memory problems, Bagi has never been more alone and more hopeless.

I still think of what she said to Bad, "It is not the first time I wanted to help you and I can't"

She was empty.

Hopeless.

So she kept filling holes, they were everywhere on the island, they were imperfect, they made the island messy, so she needed to fix it. She needed control on something, just one thing, she could fix this.

Then Bagi got Em and then she got Richas.

Did she immediatly trauma dumped on them? Yes, she did.

Which, yeah, maybe not the best move. But I feel like it reflects so well on her state of mind, she could finally talk about everything that was on her mind to someone, she finally had people in her live that she knew wouldn't betray her, her children.

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Em e Richas salvaram a vida de Bagi.

Gosto de brincar dizendo que a stream do "buraco" de Bagi foi traumática para seus viewers, mas não é uma piada. Nós realmente estávamos preocupados com o que aconteceria com ela. Com Tina e Cellbit não chegando ao barco, ainda sem saber o que aconteceu com Pac e Bad com problemas de memória, Bagi nunca esteve tão sozinha e sem esperança.

Ainda penso no que ela disse a Bad: "Não é a primeira vez que quero ajudar você e não posso"

Ela estava vazia.

Sem esperança.

Então, ela continuou a preencher buracos, que estavam por toda parte na ilha, eram imperfeitos, deixavam a ilha bagunçada, então ela precisava consertá-los. Ela precisava ter controle sobre alguma coisa, apenas uma coisa, ela poderia consertar isso.

Então Bagi ficou com Em e depois com Richas.

Ela imediatamente lançou um trauma dump neles? Sim, ela lançou.

O que, sim, talvez não tenha sido a melhor atitude. Mas acho que isso reflete muito bem seu estado de espírito: ela finalmente podia falar sobre tudo o que estava pensando com alguém, finalmente tinha pessoas em sua vida que ela sabia que não a trairiam, seus filhos.

[astraule]

"Keep Your Promise"

Pairing: Dean x Reader Song: Wondering Why- The Red Clay Strays TW: Angst and a spicy scene. Y/N: She/Her teacher reader. Word Count: 796 Summary: You and Dean sit down with each other, remembering the journey of both of your paths and taking a drive down memory lane to when you two were a couple. You bring up how he was your first boyfriend, and he mentions that he has changed from the person you knew. As your conversation goes deeper and further into more memories, you ask him if it's okay with him for you to stay in contact.

Y/N POV: (Classroom)

I declared to my 10th grade ELA class, "today we are going to do a literary analysis of The Great Gatsby." Due to my youthful appearance, many people thought I was a student, even though I am a first-year teacher.

I was just about to continue with my elaboration when. The principal of the school walked in and mentioned, “Ms. L/N may I speak with you outside for just one minute?” I turned to my students and said, "Stay in your seats; I will be right back," as I exited the classroom.

(High School Hallway)

"Was there something you needed, Mrs. Kraatz?" I asked, turning to the man standing beside her. "I'd like you to meet coach Roth, who's filling in for our regular coach." There was something off about the man, and then it hit me… my high school ex, Dean Winchester. The look on his face told me he remembered me, too.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Roth," I said, cocking an eyebrow. The principal continued, "I'd like you to give him a tour of the school before his gym class. I'll sort out someone to cover your classes." Then she was gone. "Y/N…" Dean started, but I cut over him, "Not here," I said, walking away from him toward the teacher's lounge.

(Teacher’s Lounge)

"What brings you here, really?" I asked, placing a bottle of water on the table before him and taking a seat. He let out a deep breath, a hint of regret crossing over his features. "That's a bit of a secret," he said. "I didn't mean to pry," I said softly.

"Look, be real, you are not back here because you actually wish to coach at this sleazy school. It was just as terrible when we were students. So, what is driving your enthusiasm to return?" I pressed, until he finally cracked. "What happened with those two girls, me and Sammy are here investigating.”

"Oh yeah, Taylor…", I replied with my head turned away. "But let's just forget that for the time being, I want to talk about us… about back then." He might have as well speared me with his words; I felt my heart shatter again.

3rd POV: (Flashback, 11 Years Ago)

As you flung open the door to the janitor's broom closet, you and Dean's usual secret spot, a sinking feeling in your heart came at the very scene sitting before you. There he was, Dean, your boyfriend who had always proclaimed his love for you, making out with your best friend.

Y/N POV: (Present Time)

"I… really don't think we should-" I started, but Dean interrupted me. "No, we do need to talk about this. I wasn't good to you," he said with a firm tone to his voice. "Dean, we were just kids then," I returned, exhaling loudly as memories then hit me. "You were my first boyfriend, and I was just a dumb girl. We all made our share of mistakes.”

"Y/N, I've never really had a great life… you were the highlight, the one thing I always looked forward to." He took my hand softly. "You've changed… I don't remember you being this sappy." I raised an eyebrow at him. "Living with death every day has taught me; I don't want to miss the minor things anymore." He let out a sigh, massaging the bridge of his nose.

"You've faced quite a bit, haven't you?" I said, my head cocked slightly as I tried to catch his gaze. "You probably wouldn't believe half of it," he replied finally, locking eyes with me.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting on the lounge table, and Dean was standing right between my legs. "You have no idea how much I've longed for you," he whispered, placing soft kisses down my neck. "Do you still think of me from time to time?" I asked, my breath catching in my throat.

"Always," he said, tugging my shirt off and making me burst out laughing. "Wow, you're really into me now-" I started to tease until he kissed the words right from my mouth.

Dean POV: (Y/N’s Classroom Door)

"Make sure to keep in touch this time, Dean," Y/N said, putting her number into my phone. "Absolutely, sweetheart. Can't afford to lose you again," I said before lowering and capturing her lips just as Sam appeared beside me. "What did you find out, Dean?" he asked.

Y/N looked up from my phone and into his eyes. "Little Sammy!" Her face lit up with joy as she opened her arms and wrapped them around him, and I couldn't help the smile that grew on my face as I remembered how close Y/N and Sam had been when we were younger. "He's not little anymore; he's a freakin' giant now," I said as I placed a hand on Sam's shoulder; he blushed at this, clearly a little embarrassed.

I only wish I could give more detail about that steamy scene, but quite frankly, I'm at a loss whenever it comes to writing an intimate moment. Anyone who could give tips on how to write those kinds of scenes would be greatly appreciated.

[sgiandubh]

Demorei um pouco para encontrar todos os links, mas talvez ajude a contextualizar aquele período de 2022 em que Sam e Cait estavam oficialmente nos US. Fica a seu critério publicar ou não, claro.

Por favor olhe a resposta de Steven Cree a esse tt tão inofensivo. Não é nada, mas olhando para trás…

https://twitter.com/SamHeughan/status/1499525792451432451?s=20&t=KH9_8JE1xbPsurz81mfr8Q

Mais adiante houve um podcast com uma moça dizendo que foi abordada por Sam no Raya, e que desistiu porque foi um convite pra pap walk e jantar, menos o jantar.

Aqui está o link:

https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/deux-u/id1604255499?i=1000562467891

Foi ao ar dois ou três meses após o vídeo de Gareth mas, para mim, se encaixa no mesmo momento da narrativa. A moça conta algo que aconteceu no passado recente.

Marple comentou sobre o assunto, em maio de 2022. Ela própria admite que Sam estava sistematicamente desmarcando encontros e entende que o pap walk com Monika Clarke foi encenado.

Concordo com você, não acredito que seja Sam nessas fotos.

Mas um outro detalhe me chama a atenção: não é engraçado que o sempre atraído por loiras jovens e pneumáticas estivesse tão interessado por morenas altas com grandes seios naquela época?

Se eu fosse Tony teria ficado bastante incomodado.

Dear (returning) Damage Control Anon,

Obrigada por este longo comentário que irei traduzir imediatamente, antes de responder. E desculpe pelo feedback tardio.

You write:

'It took me some time to find all the links, but maybe it would be helpful and bring some background context for that period in 2022, when Sam and Cait were both officially in the US. Posting is totally up to you, of course.

Look at Steven Cree's answer to that innocuous tweet. It's nothing, but looking back at it... https://twitter.com/SamHeughan/status/1499525792451432451?s=20&t=KH9_8JE1xbPsurz81mfr8Q

Later on, there was a podcast with a girl saying that she was approached by Sam on Raya, and that she backed out because it was an invitation to a pap walk and dinner, minus the dinner.

Here is the link: ​https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/deux-u/id1604255499?i=1000562467891

It aired two or three months after Gareth's video but, in my opinion, it fits into the same moment in the narrative. The girl is talking about something that happened in the recent past.

Marple commented on the matter in May 2022. She herself admits that Sam was systematically canceling dates and suggests that the pap walk with Monika Clarke was staged.

I agree with you, I don't believe it's Sam in these photos.

But another detail catches my attention: isn't it funny that someone always attracted to young, pneumatic blondes was so interested in tall brunettes with big breasts, at that time?

If I were Tony I would have been quite uncomfortable.'

Ok, let's develop a bit, here.

Looking back at that March 2022 tweet, Cree's comment reads like this:

That answer is a cheeky allusion at Dua Lipa's hit 'One kiss', and younger (or better informed) fans immediately cued in with the rest of the lyrics ('possibilities' comes to mind). To me, it's just the usual banter between these two, bearing in mind that Cree, the clown, knows a fair share of SC secrets. C was not amused by Dua being around, that we know for sure: #behave and that death stare immediately made me snort.

Podcast Girl is Monica Aksamit, the (in)famous fencer of the Fitness Harem. I resolutely refuse to listen one more time to that crap, because one of my New Year Resolutions is to not give undue space anymore to that particular brand of the shitshow. It is very clear that was a botched attempt to consolidate The Golden Dirk mystique, exclusively aimed at the Onlies. In her case, the encounter of demand and offer simply did not happen and the deal fell through. And I have to say I am not interested at all in whatever Marple has to say about it, simply because that woman has zero credibility in my book: she is just a pathetic troll, with no sense of humor and a penchant for verbal violence, on par with her lying abilities. I am not ready to forget her attempts at ridiculing me and I hope you will understand my position.

As for big breasted brunettes, I won't comment further. Aksamit did not, however, strike me as particularly well endowed in that department, to be honest.

Finally... Tony, who? Forget it, Anon, he is not into girls.

Thank you for the effort to put two and two together. I wish you all the best for 2024!

[Edit]: I am told the Raya girl is not the washboard breasted Aksamit, but a certain Paige Woolen. Who is well endowed in that department and probably also a p0rn whatever... I mean, what's in a name...?

Ok. Over and out. I will just jump in my car and pray for a smooth ride on the highway.

[bekaterrier]

Happy Audio Drama Sunday! I started a new series and caught up on some new episodes that released this week.

@tellnotalespod S2 E16 - Love is Stored in the Carpet Burn: I didn't cry (maybe because I was driving and had to keep it together) but I definitely got emotional listening to Leo, Riley and Julia talk to Noah. They have their people back! I'm glad they're finally going to do something that makes Frank uncomfortable too. Hopefully they get the answers they need...

@desertskiespodcast Desert Skies FM - Someone Crashes the Show: I love Nonny so much, she is a gem. And her segment on this edition of Desert Skies FM was beautiful. "Something inside of me tells me it's best just to start out loving people, the moment you meet them."

@storiesfromylelmore Episode 201 - The Garden Club: They're back!! I'm so excited that season 2 has started, and this was a great episode to welcome us back. I love the worldbuilding so learning more about the little spirits and the traditions to help them was so much fun. I felt like I was Rion and Elas, with so many questions to begin with and just in awe of the whole process. It was also great seeing more of Keryth's moms and how they interact with the kids and other witches. I love that Keryth and Rion fighting is just them saying each other's names back and forth with different inflections. True friendship right there.

Case Study IREC-A59 Episode 1 - Too Close for Comfort Encounters - Part 2: The crew of the IREC-A59 seem very competent. I'm curious how they're going to proceed in dealing with this human they have on board. The distorted effects when the human is talking are a neat approach, giving us some insight but still not letting us know too much more than the crew themselves (who can't understand the human at all).

@hinaypod Episode 44 - Tula (Poem): Add this one to the (not insignificant) pile of truly creepy Hi Nay episodes. I loved hearing one of DJ's personal stories, and getting more info on what might have happened to the Sauvard family. That reveal at the end though...ahhhhhhhh I'm still not over it!!

@midnightburgr Chapter 37 - The Paradise: MB always has so many things going on and I love it. The Paradise, the Leifs, the wedding, Ava, the wolves, DAVID... incredible.

The Dead Letter Office of @somewhereohio - DLO 1-13: Another podcast created and performed by just one person. I am always in awe. These letters are so good at being normal on the surface, but being a little off, a little wrong... with things getting more and more wrong with every letter. And poor Conway is all caught up in it! I'm curious to see what Wren ends up doing.

[timetravell]

Twas the first day of school, here is a little recap:

We mainly went over all the new procedures. Theres one about phones and if they have to take it up 4 times in a row you have to pay a fine of 15 dollars. And the dress code regressed?? No teacher is enforcing it though. We still have the same tardy policy (10 tardies = ISS).

If this phone policy doesn't 'work' then we just- wont be allowed to bring our phones at all Which is a HUGE safety concern.

below is a recap of all my class periods <3

1st period: Colorguard

Nothing much happened here, again a lot of today was just a repeat of all procedures. There were a few band specific things, such as attendance, rehearsals, UDB, and stuff pertaining to the band hall itself. There is now a form so if need be, your istrument can be turned into the shop to get fixed!

We also cleaned out the guard locker room/area. All of the costumes from last year got put in one of the lower lockers. We somehow found stuff from seniors who left YEARS ago. And 3 year old water....in a jug still.. yikes.

2nd: Forensics!!!

Im actually so happy I got to be in this class. Im looking forward to a lot of things in it. Especially the labs and that one lecture about blood splatters. Our teacher is actually absent this first week, but thats because he's also the volleyball coach. (Our volleyball team is in Hawaii for nationals I believe)

We had three assignments. One of them was designing a locker (mine is super cute, it has a Marina poster), the second was a Syllabus scavenger hunt which isn't due until tomorrow but I wanted to get a jump on it so I finished it at home. The third was homework, which was just a student survey.

3rd: ELA

It was just, again, more policy updates and a little get to know you card. This class, thank god, wont be all on computer. We'll have some paper assignments. We haven't gotten our reading yet (which upsets me a teeny bit, but I'm sure we'll learn about it later in the week)

4th: AP World History

I'm actually so exited for this class its not even funny. I was genuinley upset when we didnt get our unit 0 packets and when I found out we werent getting our textbooks until Friday.

We did learn that the AP teachers are no longer allowed to split that 70% weighted major assignments to 40/30. Which absolutely sucks, and on top of that our first unit is stuff our state says we NEED to know to get said World History credit. Which means we wont even be tested on it come spring. Our district hates us.

I actually have a good teacher for this AP class, last year I had a very (idk how else to put it) 'White privlidged' teacher. AND AND I narrowly missed being stuck in a class with someone I despise. Made me so happy!

I also learned that 'The History of the Entire World I guess' is pretty accurate! So I can use that as a study resource for like- a short summary.

5th: Astronomy

SO SO SO excited for this class. And there is no math! None! (If they added math it would have to become an AP class). My teacher is so funny unironicly. He's very monotone and you would think he'd be a bore, but he's actually really funny in my opinion.

We actually will talk about why Astrology isnt real which I think will be really fun. I dont nessicarily believe astrology is real, I like the idea of it. But going indepts on why it isnt is going to be really interesting!

We also will get to learn how galaxies and solar systems form, which will be really helpfull for making my story, Abyss. Theres also gonna be night labs!! (if we go we get a free 100 on a test grade) And maybe some Day Labs if the school can get their hands on a solar telescope.

6th: Geometry

It's geometry. There wasnt really anything of note here. Just the fact that i somehow have a class full of kids who dont care abt the Highschool grades. (I have confirmed this, it isnt speculation) It's gonna be a loud period..

7th: Band (they split it up weird)

Again nothing of note. EXCEPT NOW I HAVE TO LEARN THE SHOW?? ON MY FLUTE?? WHAT??

Im in guard, i dont do 'band' until concert season. I cant work on my solo during this period OR my homework. Pissed me of factually because the original plan was as followed:

Used as a study hall

Practice choreography

Practice flute

But nope! They hate me! /j

8th: Musical Theatre!

So many new people! Its gonna be so much fun! I have a lot of friends in that class so im really excited!

I already know the song im gonna do for our first solo, just gotta get permission cuz its technicly not from a musical (Wont say im in love from hercules)

Anyways thats it!! Tmmr will most likely have some more stuff so follow if you want to see!

[daughter-of-sapph0]

I feel like I'm going insane or just misremembering something from my childhood, but I remember this book that I read for like 3rd or 4th grade ela. and the plot of the book just made no sense at all. like, it was this little book that was part of a much bigger textbook and we read it together as a class. but the plot was absolutely insane.

so I don't actually remember any of the characters. but I know that there were two boys that were like both ten, and maybe some other characters too. I don't remember names, so I'm calling the main character Mike and the other guy Jim. so Mike is playing baseball or something in Jim's yard with friends or whatever. and I guess something happens and he leaves for five minutes. and when he comes back everyone has left and a window on the house is broken. I think no one gets in trouble for it at first because no one can prove it. so the next day he's trying to be a detective, and him and Jim are asking people what happened. eventually, Jim calls the fucking police and there's a cop outside of Jim's house when Mike shows up and Jim is all "I think when we were all playing baseball outside your house and you left, that's when you broke the window" and Mike is like "uh no, I didn't break it. and also I'm the main character and the story has been from my point of view so the audience reading knows I didn't break it". and then the cop is like "uh okay. now what" and Jim is like "oh I don't want Mike to get in trouble. I just want to forgive and forget" even though he called the fucking cops. and then Mike is like "but I didn't break it. I think you did" and Jim is like "oh shit you caught me! I broke it by throwing a ball at it after everyone left" and then the story ends.

and like, even as a 3rd grader I remember this story making no sense at all. like, why would Jim call the cops over something he did, try to blame someone else, and then defend them and say they shouldn't be punished? like, the cop is the only adult that appears in the story, I'm pretty sure. so I don't think he's trying to avoid getting in trouble with his parents or something. and like, Mike and Jim were looking for clues together even though Jim did it and was gonna pin the blame on Mike anyway. so like why even bother looking for clues.

like, the moral of the story was supposed to be about owning up for your own mistakes, but all of us had already learned that stuff in kindergarten. and the plot was so confusing and convoluted, and the ending was so rushed that "own up to your own mistakes" doesn't even accurately describe the morals of the story.

and like, me and the rest of the people at my table told the teacher "hey this makes no sense at all. why would he call the cops but not want his friend that he framed to get in trouble?" and the teacher just said "you didn't pay attention while reading. the story is about doing the right thing and taking responsibility for your actions" and we were all like "yeah we got that. we just don't understand Jim's motivation" and she was all "read the story again" and stopped answering our questions.

I have no idea if I'm just misremembering the plot of the book or merging ideas together in my head, but I'm pretty sure I got the basic idea down. I have no idea what text book it was in, but it was filled with a bunch of other short stories for elementary school kids for ela. I could not tell you the publisher, title, date, or anything else about it. all I know is that we used that book for the entirety of my 3rd or 4th grade year.

I would try and research this, but I can't be bothered and I honestly don't care enough to spend all that time working towards a mediocre at best resolution.

[james-is-not-here]

Venting

Imagining random shit to try and fall asleep when it full on hit me that I'm an age regresser...

Like I knew I wanted to be smaller so to speak and I wanted to be like a child but it finally hit me. Not only that, it hit me that I think I'm doing it to cope.

The last few years of my teen hood weren't that great. I lost my Papaw, lost my best friend. Then we were scammed out of a house and had to move in with my grandma and during the time at my grandma's I was experimenting and while doing so I kept secrets. I hid everything from my parents and at the same time someone in my family was going down a dark path, went to a shitty hospital for it which made the dark path even darker and my secrets were apart of that too, I started to feel safer at school rather than my own home.

Then I graduated, my family finally moved out of my grandma's house and slowly but surely the tiny thread I had connected to the family member started to weave itself back together but only now am I realizing that I didn't feel like being "small" until after all this happened.

I use to feel independent and could do things on my own but now? Now I'm scared. I'm scared that my art won't get me to where I want to be, I'm scared that I'll always be by myself and my friends will forget me, I'm now scared to be independent and this all happened after a graduated. I don't have a schedule to follow, I don't have anywhere to go, I don't have a set plan to follow anymore and now all I do is sit around and do random shit on my phone.

For crying out loud, I can't even finish a fucking request or stand alone fics. I start it but then I stop and I feel so shitty for leaving all of you hanging but I also appreciate that no one has hated on me for it, that you're still waiting and I'm sorry that it's taking me so long to get things out.

This started out as me realizing I want to be cared for and held and babied but now I realize just how fucking scared I've become. How Co-Dependent I've become all because I'm not at school anymore like seriously? What happened to the person that willingly auditioned for their first solo in band? What happened to person that helped create a club for their school? What happened to the person that literally offered their skills to a teacher to make posters? What happened to the person that would give more than 100% in school projects that included drawing something?

Why did I step back into my shell? Why did I go back to that shy person in the back of the class that stuttered and tripped over her words when put on the spot? Why did I go back when I was so high up?

My old ELA teacher, god I loved him. Student/Teacher love I mean. He, too, had ADHD and I didn't know that but when he told me I felt so seen. He helped me so much. He helped me understand better and he came up with "The Graph". I'm tearing up just thinking about him cause he was amazing. "The Graph" is what we referred to as my progress. I was to push to keep the graph going up, to not stop and keep it from going down.

Yeah, if I was to see that teacher again he wouldn't be happy that my graph is plummeting. He wouldn't be happy that my graph hasn't peaked in a year, almost two.

I just don't know what I'm doing wrong and I'm fucking scared. I don't know how to get back into the groove I had and I feel so left behind. I know I shouldn't compare myself to others but I feel so behind with all my friends in college or in the military. I know I work differently but I feel like I should be up there with them, I should be doing something beneficial rather than doing nothing. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. I'm even starting to doubt my art which I'm also scared of cause I'm so fucking good at what I do.

I just don't know what to do anymore.

[whitesferrari]

hello! aqui é townes, atendo pelos pronomes ela/dela, +21 e estou buscando partners para jogar no discord. vou deixar aqui meu guide e meus bunnies gerais para quem se interessar.

porém, abaixo do read more você encontra os plots que eu mais gostaria de desenvolver (não me limito a eles, aceito modificar e outras ideias também). se tiver interesse, deixa uma curtida que eu te chamo. xoxo

plot 1:

someone give me a plot where muse a happens to be someone famous (actor, athlete, etc) who has a bad reputation. enters muse b who is a pr manager, who got hired to deal with them. the two gets off on the wrong foot, but thing is they're stuck with each other until muse b's contract end.

they're forced to be around one another and even have to share the same room in the hotel as they travel. one thing leads to the other and they begin developing feelings for one another. muse a then finds out some horrible life changing news and cuts all ties with muse b, even getting them fired. however, one night muse a gets drunk and calls muse b telling them how much they miss them.

credits: angelsdvsts

plot 2:

muse a and muse b used to be in together and wildly in love. but muse a often got a little out of control ( turn another slow dance into a mosh pit ) and they would fight. eventually muse b called it quit and muse a swore to move on but they could never do it ( i'm rememberin' i promised to forget you now ).

one night they drank too much, fought the wrong person ( i ain't proud of all the punches that i've thrown ) and got arrested. muse a gave muse b number's as their emergency phone ( honey, it rang and rang ) call but muse b hang up. muse a spent the night in the drunk tank only getting out in the morning and muse b was there, waiting for them, despite saying they never wanted to see muse a ever again. ( i dial drunk, i'll die a drunk, i'd die for you )

credits: tatisources

plot 3:

a free-spirited girl decides she’s going to take a vacation in a local beach town and just be someone else. she uses a different name, tells a few white lies, and becomes the person she really wants to be. she’s living a new simple life. a guy happens to visit the town, they meet, they fall in love, and it’s real. aside from the fact she’s lying about who she is. he’s extending his vacation and telling her he wants to turn this into a relationship. but his work hits a snafu and requests he comes back home, so they promise to stay in touch. but when he comes back, she’s gone. until he runs into her one day, and is really confused why people are calling her by a different name.

credits: literarybaby

plot 4:

i need a toxic mxm relationship plot where our two ocs are in a rock/metal band together. maybe it's even a second chance at love situation where one of them leaves the group after a messy break up ( maybe there was constant enablement when it came to destructive behavior, etc) & potentially starts a solo career or joins another band. since they're in the same industry, they would constantly see each other & have no choice but to put up with one another. after a while they can't help it & fall back into their old ways - but now they're managing band activities & also their on & off relationship.

* podemos adaptar para f/f ou m/f e não precisa ser necessariamente algo tóxico, apenas conturbado. pode ser uma banda de outro estilo musical também.

credits: cavitybloom

plot 5:

— ❝ hear me out...a one-night turns into forever romance. what if 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 and 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛 are not friends, not even acquaintances — just two people who met at a mutual friend's party, had a one-night stand and went about their lives accordingly. never to speak or interact again. at least that's what they thought. about two months after their night together, 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 learns that they are pregnant and reaches out to 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛. some back and forth later, they agree to raise their child together but as more than co-parents, wanting to try to give their soon-to-be family a chance.

credits: ncpe

plot 6:

— ❝ hear me out...a contract romance. what if 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 and 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛are celebrities. 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 has a not-so-good image but it keeps them popular and 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛 has an amazing image but their fame is dwindling. the two either aren't the closest (no beef) or despise each other. after a bad outburst, 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 finds themself in dire need of cleaning up their image. to help themself, 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 approaches 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛with a proposition: pretend to be in a relationship for six months. this helps 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 revamp themselves while 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛 is able to boost their status. the two come up with and sign a contract, and their fake relationship begins. however, when the six months are up, both muses realize they aren't quite ready to let each other go and decide to "extend their contract".

credits: ncpe

plot 7

cruel summer — após o término de um namoro , muse a é apoiado a superar todas suas mágoas com muse b , com qual mantém uma amizade de anos . entretanto o que se inicia com idas em boates e criação de perfis no tinder , termina com beijos e amassos no banco de traz de um carro . muse a sempre foi alguém romântico , o tipo de pessoa que sentia tudo profundamente , mas muse b era o seu completo oposto , saindo com pessoas diferentes a cada semana , sem uma visão definida de relacionamento .

mesmo assim , houve um acordo explicito : ninguém iria se apegar ao que tinham , eles não eram nada a mais que uma curtição , pois logo poderia acabar . mas era possível resistir aos encantos de muse b ? não para muse a . a cada dia que se passava , sentia que estava se afundando mais em um buraco de não poderia sair tão cedo e o combinado que outrora haviam feito , estava se perdendo em meio aos momentos que viviam.

credits: fruitaes

plot 8:

i just moved next door and it turns out my neighbor is my old high school boyfriend who got me pregnant and i forgot to tell him about that...

credits: harlennqzel

plot 9:

accidentally swapped phones with someone at a party and don’t realize until their mom calls in the morning and you spend like three hours talking to this hilarious woman about life and when you go to her house to return her kid’s phone wow the kid is the really good kisser from the party last night au

credits: cuddleslutloki

plot 10:

y’all, someone give me a road plot! basically college kids or 20 somethings on a big trip on their own and EVERYTHING goes wrong. they get robbed, they get to the wrong destination, their ride gets towed, the have to hitch hike, they get super fucking high, and i need ALL the summer romance pls and thank you.

credits: accordingtokris

[1vidapoeticando]

Não sou de ferro, talvez pensem que eu sou...Tenho momentos ruins como qualquer outra pessoa...Apenas, eu só ignoro os problemas e tristezas, só sigo em frente, uma hora as coisas boas vão acontecer...Eu fico pensando uma coisa sabe, ninguém vê suas lutas, só vê suas conquistas, nunca imaginam o quanto você batalhou pra chegar onde chegou...Muitos chegam até você, quando você tem algo pra oferecer a elas... É fácil amar uma pessoa bem estabilizada financeiramente, o raro é você amar alguém que não tem nada pra te oferecer a não ser sua companhia... Muitos vão olhar sua beleza, mas um dia acaba... Muitos vão olhar seus bens, isso também acaba se não soube administrar.... Queira alguém que queira você do jeito que você é, e te apoie em tudo, que cresça junto com você, que te ofereça ser seu porto seguro, e que mesmo você não sendo a melhor pessoa do mundo, te ache incrível e maravilhosa(o)...

No soy de hierro, a lo mejor creen que lo soy... Tengo malos momentos como cualquiera... Solo ignoro los problemas y las tristezas, solo sigo adelante, en una hora pasarán cosas buenas... Me quedo pensando en una cosa, ya sabes, nadie ve tus luchas, solo ven tus logros, nunca se imaginan cuanto luchaste para llegar a donde llegaste... Muchos acuden a ti, cuando tienes algo que ofrecerles... Es facil amar a una persona bien estabilizada economicamente, lo raro es que ames a alguien que no tiene nada que ofrecerte mas que su compañia... Muchos miraran tu belleza, pero un dia se acaba... .... Querer alguien que te quiera como eres, y te apoye en todo, que crezca junto a ti, que te ofrezca ser tu refugio seguro, y que aunque no seas la mejor persona del mundo, piense que eres increíble y maravilloso ...

I'm not made of iron, maybe they think I am... I have bad moments like anyone else... I just ignore the problems and sadness, I just move on, one hour good things will happen... I stay thinking about one thing, you know, nobody sees your struggles, they only see your achievements, they never imagine how much you fought to get where you got... Many come to you, when you have something to offer them... It's easy to love a person well financially stabilized, the rare thing is for you to love someone who has nothing to offer you but their company... Many will look at your beauty, but one day it ends... .... Want someone who wants you the way you are, and supports you in everything, who grows together with you, who offers you to be your safe haven, and who even if you are not the best person in the world, thinks you are amazing and wonderful...

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[thelocalmuffin]

8 or 24 with asoryuu for the prompt meme?

Sorry this is so late, Ela. I bring you a fic!

DGS 2 Spoilers. The prompt was giving a hug to someone who really needs it.

Quick note: this is based on a headcanon I have that Kazuma had to end his exchange earlier than expected.

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As Ryunosuke scrubs the dishes they used for dinner clean, his mind wanders away from the present day. He’s not sure if it’s commonplace, but it’s been happening a lot more lately. Yet, one thought persists in the mists of his clouded thoughts.

Ryunosuke’s efforts are for nothing.

Fighting against Japan’s legal system has been nothing short of a nightmare. He fights and crawls for the truth in exchange for small accomplishments.

His victories should be a sense of pride, but each one feels hollow. Even with promising leads, nothing changes. Just more cases for him and Susato-san to sort out. When he should be celebrating, nothing but his lingering doubts creeps to the front of his mind.

He once did more.

He’s not the same man he was in London. He isn’t a promising student anymore. He’s just yet another cog in the machine to enforce the brutal laws of what the government demands, lest he lose his badge.

He does what he can and will always pursue the truth...but he has to be somewhat reasonable. If he loses his badge, it'll be all for nothing.

He hadn’t even remotely made a dent in the legal system as he promised his friends back in London.

Most days, he’s just defending people from the brutality of the legal system. Something he, of course does not mind, but something is missing.

He could lie and say he pursued law for the sake of justice, but the truth is far more self-centered than he’d like to admit. He may as well now. He loves the thrill of a lead he can chase, the clues falling into place like a puzzle, the fact the courtroom once made him feel alive.

No more.

It hasn’t been that way for months now. It's just another part of his empty life. Work, go home, maybe rest, work, go home, maybe rest...

He exhales, trying to focus on his cozy, domestic life. The parts that actually are nice in his day to day slog. He owns a consultancy, is doing his best to help shape the judicial system to make it somewhat fair, and Kazuma is home.

Everything is as it should be.

Yet, he’s still so empty. He’s not entirely sure what’s wrong, but he’s felt this way for a while now. He came home one day and suddenly, he was empty.

Like now...

He finishes washing up the last dish as he forces himself to do another chore of wiping down the counters. He’s trying to get better at that lately.

Ever since Kazuma moved in, he hadn’t realised how messy his home was. Kazuma got frustrated and spent an entire weekend cleaning up the place with such intensity, he was almost terrified. When he asked to help, Kazuma shoo’ed him out, saying this was his way of repaying Ryunosuke for letting him stay there until he got a place of his own.

His end of his trip had been untimely and he had come home early. Though Ryunosuke is glad to have him back home, it's a shame Kazuma understands the lack of accomplishment in a way no one else could.

Regardless of the reason why it had to end so soon, Kazuma has done a lot more than he should to compensate for what he’s calling his failings.

He’s a tornado, giving himself back to back tasks to bury his guilt of lacking his own dreams.

At least they have something to bond over again…

Ryunosuke was supposed to improve the system while Kazuma was gone. Yet…

Nothing has changed. Nothing for the better, anyway.

“Hey, you’ve been in here for a bit.” Kazuma pokes his head in, interrupting his thoughts. He’s in a red hakama with a deep pout on his face. “And the counter’s clean. Why do you keep scrubbing it?”

Ryunosuke jolts his motion with an abrupt halt as he glares down at the rag. The boiling anger of his failures consumes him and he scrubs the counter harder. At least he’ll be good for something. He’ll make himself so.

A gentle, calloused hand grabs his shoulder. Ryunosuke exhales, looking over to see Kazuma’s frown only deepen. “I am glad you’re figuring out to clean and all, but you worked all day too. You need to at least rest. Your fire will burn out if you don’t.”

His fire…

Ryunosuke shuts his eyes closed as he exhales. “It’s already out.”

It's too silent as Ryunosuke admits that.

It's out.

It's been a pattern ever since he was a kid that there wasn't really one there, but the minute it sparked, it now hurts that it's out once more.

“I had a bad feeling.” Kazuma exhales, “I noticed it since I moved in.”

“…That was almost four months ago. Has it really been that noticeable?”

“No, but since I’ve lost mine…I saw the same patterns as I fell into.” Kazuma shakes his head as he continues. “Your apartment was awful so I put it back together. I thought it would help, but as I listened to you complain about work…I could tell your drive had dwindled. Now this. It's clear you're burnt out.”

“I wish it didn’t.” Ryunosuke groans, trying to hold back tears. The frustration is starting to fester into tears. He doesn’t cry often, but it’s always such a pain when he does. He especially hates crying in front of others.

Eventually, the tears fall.

The stress of having to be one of the only lawyers that isn’t scared of the government’s retaliation and fighting for a better future, for it to go nowhere…

It collapses all at once and he’s a sobbing wreck. His knees wobble and a pair of arms wrap around him to keep him afloat. It’s a tight embrace, holding him up as Kazuma rubs his back in a circular motion, trying to calm him down.

Ryunosuke isn’t really much for physical contact, but…

This hug means the world to him.

When he’s able to catch his breath, his own arms wrap around Kazuma’s waist, trying to hold him as close, but his hands are far too shaky to do so.

Kazuma says nothing. He just carries him for a moment longer as Ryunosuke pulls away. “…I better stop wallowing and figure out a solution.”

“Not tonight.” Kazuma instructs with a deep frown.

“Huh?”

Kazuma crosses his arms. “Not tonight. Tonight, we play shogi. Tomorrow will come, and we can figure out a solution then.”

Ryunosuke reluctantly nods. He knows deep down there’s nothing he can do about his situation so late in the evening. Plus, it would be nice just to take his mind off things, even if it’s just for a few hours.

Following Kazuma to the living room, he grabs the board and through a couple cups of tea, the solemn mood lightens up as the two begin to laugh about the small memories they once shared and his small, cramped apartment finally feels like a home.

For a moment, a little spark bustles in his heart once more and Ryunosuke can only hope that's a sign of good things to come.