#this is gonna apear in ao3 in like

[chaos-tree-lol]

H A T B O X G H O S T B L A C K H A T

H A T B O X G H O S T B L A C K H A T

H A T B O X G H O S T B L A C K H A T

H A T B O X G H O S T B L A C K H A T

Need I say more? :)

ALSO I HAD AN IDEA TOO (I watched the haunted mansion movie, can you tell?)

Flug moves into the mansion for free basically and Black Hat tries to spook him out, and Flug is just apathetic until Black Hat shows up and tries to scare him directly and Flug is like “not happening bro” and Black Hat is like “Why are you being so fucking stubborn” and Flug is like “Cause I’m broke and this place was like 3 dollars on eBay and I could’ve used those 3 dollars on chicken nuggies” and Black Hat is like “So you want to live in a haunted mansion…?” Flug is like “Well I haven’t tried to exorcise you have I?”

And a after a while of Flug enjoying Black Hat’s company and viceversa Black Hat just begins to ask Flug to kill himself, and Flug is like “stop asking me that” and Black Hat is like “please. This house F U C K I N G S U C K S. And if you kill your self we both get to be free, you from your misery and me from mine”

This just got dark

I actually want to write this fic now

Damn

[imagine-loki]

The Angry Storm

TITLE: The Angry Storm

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: 2 / ?

AUTHOR: Solaramoonset

ORIGINAL IMAGINE:  Imagine Loki bringing a little girl to Thor and making him apologize for scaring her to bits with his thunderstorms whenever he’s in a grumpy mood

RATING: General

NOTES/WARNINGS: This started as a one-shot but the story grew in my mind. Also on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1284584

Out of all my aunts and uncle’s I think my uncle Clint can be the most fun. Our first meeting was an accident. It may have also put the first grey hairs on Dad’s head.

I don’t remember much of my first night in the tower. Stormie… er… I mean uncle Thor had apologized for his terrifying storms. Dad had carried me away as Uncle Tony was shouting at us.

At frist when I woke up I didn’t know where I was, the bed was too big, the room too clean and I was alone. I had never had room to myself before, let alone a bed. It was all too much. I scrambled out of bed and found myself the smallest place I could squeeze into, a cubby in the back of my closet.

“Marinette, since you apear to be awake would you like some breakfast?” It took me a few minutes to recognize Loki’s voice. My stomach rumbled as I thought about his offer. I crawled out of the closet slowly and waited for him to yell at me. You weren’t suposed to hid at the orphanage. Gentle fingers pushed my chin up to look at his face.

“You are not in trouble little one. Let’s get some food and we can talk about making your own safe space to go to when you get scared.” In the begining, I didn’t understand how Loki knew what I needed. Later i would learn we were too much alike. I nodded at him, he took my hand and led me back to the common room. Along the way, he told me how everyone had thier own apartments but shared a sort of communal space. Placing me on one of the stools in the breakfast nook, Loki started to survey the contents of tje cubboards. After some grumbling, he turned back to me.

“Marinette, none of this will do. Midgardian poptarts should be here unless that idiot brother of mine is hording them again. Wait here, I’ll return with our breakfast treat.”

“Ok Mr. Loki.” I’m not sure how long I waited. Someone I had never seen before stumbled into the kitchen. I wasn’t worried about him, Loki had explained that there were several other people who lived here and that I’d met them all eventually.

I watched the stranger make his way to the coffee maker and press a botton to start it. He seemed to nod off and jerk awake several times while waiting for the maker to finish brewing. As it growled and hissed its last drops he grabbed the carafe and took a gulp from it.

“Hey Mister! You’re suposed to use a cup!” the carafe fell to the floor shattering as the stranger spun to face me, a knife in his hand. We stared at each other for a minute, his face grew paler the longer we stared. He slowly lowered the knife.

“What are you doing here, sweetheart?”

“Waiting for poptarts. Why did you have a knife? Were you gonna cut up some friut? Cause I like apples.”

“Yes Barton, why did you have a knife pionted at my daughter?” It was one of the only times I’ve seen Loki and Thor as a untied menacing force agaisnt any of the other tower residents. Both were furious.

“Your… daughter?…Shit”

END

[ao3feed-idolproducer]

do you even know how love feels like?

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by gyufire

Lin Yanjun really didn't know how love felt like

but from what he read in books and saw in movies, love was warmth, beauty and trust, it appeared to be freedom and feeling home, and allowing people to be themselves. He had seen a friend fall in love for one’s selflessness, and he heard people telling him how love felt like. but he couldn’t understand how all these feeling were supposed to be attributed to one person. until he realized they weren’t.

Words: 214, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 偶像练习生 | Idol Producer (TV), NINE PERCENT (Band)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Lin Yanjun, You Zhangjing, Zhu Zhengting | Jung Jung, Wang Linkai | Xiao Gui, Wang Ziyi, Cai Xukun, Fan Chengcheng, Chen Linong, Zheng Ruibin

Relationships: Lin Yanjun & You Zhangjing, Cai Xukun & Wang Ziyi, Fan Chengcheng & Huang Minghao | Justin, Wang Linkai | Xiao Gui/Zheng Ruibin, i'm not gonna tag all the people who just hook up

Additional Tags: there's more people than that, i'll tag later on, a LOT of trainees will apear, anyways this isn't much of a love story, more like a friendship goals story, extreme fuckboy yanjun, pansexual yanjun, asexual xukun, Platonic Relationships, Fluff, a lil bit of angst, bc Some People don't understant feelings, a mess, Fluff and Crack, Attempt at Humor, overuse of the word bro, there will be curse words, Alternate Universe - College/University, Other Additional Tags to Be Added

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