#this is so beautiful i'm gonna cry pt2

[choserage]

[for ana]: indigo: like the shadows that drape you at twilight, this color is an echo of the world's last whispers before it surrenders to the night. it is the color of secrets buried beneath layers of fractured memory, of eyes that have seen too much, too soon. here lies a solitude worn so easily, a shade too deep for comfort, too alluring for peace, watch it as it haunts the edges of every breath. it is the twilight sky; a vast, endless stretch of mystery, inviting yet unreachable, it's presence both calming and foreboding, like the final hues of daylight sinking beyond reach. hemlock: a beauty veiled in shadows, alluring yet edged with a lethal grace. this flower stands among others like a bloom in poisonous splendor, elegance etched into every line, every gaze, masking the bitter roots of the past. it captivates, but there is a warning in its quiet poise. its presence intoxicating, its touch a danger few would survive. fog - laden moorland: a quiet enigma woven into the very fog that conceals the earth. vast and untamed, a stretch of haunted solitude where shadows dance and silence reigns. few would dare to follow into this place — where the damp earth breathes, the mist obscures, and the horizon blurs into dreams and forgotten memories. bleeding heart: a flower in perpetual bloom, its soul adorned with petals that drip sorrow like crimson tears. watch as it bears the weight of unhealed wounds, each one an echo of love lost and trust betrayed. its beauty is tinged with melancholia, a fragile reminder of what has been broken beyond repair. yet you will find a softness to its sorrow, an ache that sways with the gentleness of this flower in the wind. forget not; its roots run deep, anchoring it to a pain it cannot fully release, now wrapped in layers of quiet suffering. a snow leopard: a creature of cold elegance and untamed solitude, its beauty hidden within the wild places where few dare to tread. this great cat moves through life, slipping through veils of snow, quiet and elusive, each step as soundless as a memory. it is a shadow on the edge of your vision, a beauty whose strength is woven from silence and sorrow, whose every glance holds the chill of winter and the promise of a world few will ever know.

@mysticdeath WHAT DO YOU ASSOCIATE MY MUSE WITH? (  colors, animals, places, flowers, songs etc literally anything that reminds you of them or their aesthetic  )

[cateyesinlove]

OdyPen/ Eurylochus and Ctimene Angst

Thanks to my wife, whom I literally argued with a couple of hours ago, I have come up with a list of Angsty headcanons for Odypen!

My wife had the splendid idea of what if Pen was so horrified after Odyssseus confesses to sacrificing 50 people to come back to her- here we go! ( also my wife and I were arguing for like 10 minutes in the car because I'm like it wouldn't happen they love each other so much! and she was like Just let them be happy with my headcannons!! And then I realized I was gonna be late for work.)

After WYFILWMA, they have a couple of good days, some bad, some okay, and some really good. He tells his son and wife some of his journey, but most of the painful memories are kept to himself, Scylla, Zeus, and Polites.

Penelope knows there are things her husband is not telling her, but she is just so relieved to have him here, she doesn't push.

All the peace Odyssseus has vanishes one day, when Ctimene comes back to Ithica

After the news of her brother's return reaches her, she grabs her daughter, her beautiful daughter who is so grown up, who is being courted and does not have the protection of her father, who does not even know what kind of man her father would want her to marry.

They arrive in Ithica in a couple of days later- all hell breaks loose when Odysseus sees her- the spitting image of his long death brother.

Odysseus is in shock after seeing Ctimene and Penelope reunite and hug each other, and cry. Ctimene seems to be looking around the palace everywhere alongside her daughter, who hugs herself, unsure of how to feel.

He can hear Ctimene in the distance asking for her husband.

Odyssus speaks solely to say Eurylochos is gone.

Odysseus breaks down after Ctimene tries to hug him, Telemachus and Penelope try to touch him, but it's all too painful and overwhelming. How could he accept the comfort and love from his family when he had taken Eurylochus from Ctimene and her daughter, How could he look at them when he had killed him.

Days passed with Odysseus hiding and cowering from Ctimene, hiding in his room, doing everything he could to not meeting with her.

Ctimene finally corners him, screams and cries can be heard all around the castle.

Then the words that would change all of Odysseus' life are spoken: "BECAUSE I KILL HIM"

Ctimen immediately backs away from him, and Odysseus falls to his knees, explaining how after he sacrificed six men to Scylla, Eurylochus could not look at him, he was so betrayed by it that, they overthrew him as captain but then made the mistake of killing on of Helious cows and then Zeus show up making him choose between him and the crew.

He hears the sound of Ctimene striking him before he feels the pain spread through his face.

He hears gasps, and when his face turns, there stands his world, his everything, Penelope and Telemachus, with horrified expressions mixed with disgust on their faces, tears coming down his beautiful wife's eyes as she covers her mouth.

He feels all the pain coming back to him in waves, Polities, his men lost to the cyclops, Poseidon, 500 lives lost, Scylla, Zeus, Eurylochus and his friends, gone.

Pt2 to be posted later!

[multiversefanfics]

Dear Dean (Pt2)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader Warning: a little bit of arguing, but mainly fluff Summary: You broke up with Dean in a letter, and a couple of years later you run into them and something sparks in you. Word Count: 1,339

It's been 2 years since you broke up with Dean, you'd be lying if you said you didn't miss him, you texted Sam every once in a while, to check up on him, and Sam would always reply with "Ask him yourself" but would still tell you how he was. Dean was a wreck after you left, he threw himself into his work. According to Sam, Dean was the one who was crossing lines and brutally killing monsters.

Sam said he would wake up to Dean crying your name in his sleep and as much as you wanted to come back after hearing that you needed to work on yourself before you could fully give Dean what he needed, which was love. You had a lot of love to give and no one to give it to.

Sam texted you telling you to meet him at some random bar in some random state, of course, you went it was Sam, you would move heaven and earth for Sam, Dean too but Sam was like your little brother as well even though he was a lot taller than you. He promised Dean wouldn't be there, but you couldn't tell if he was lying or not and honestly you didn't care, you were prepared to see Dean.

You confidently walked into the bar and spotted Sam sitting in a booth by himself, looking around nervously his eyes landed on you, and he smiled immediately. He stood up as you got closer giving you a big bear hug. "It's so good to see you, Sammy." He pulled back and sat back down in the booth, that nervous look came back, you looked at him and sighed "Dean is here isn't he."

Sam chuckled and shook his head, "Of course not, I promised he wouldn't be here." You nodded and leaned your chin on the tops of your hands "So that isn't Dean over there in the cowboy hat and fake mustache staring at us." You pointed over to the 'man' in the booth in the corner, Sam didn't have to look over he knew Dean was there "Okay, I'm sorry I tried to sneak out, but he wanted to see you too."

You smiled and patted Sam's hand "I get it, I'm gonna go say hi." You stood up and walked over to Dean who picked up a menu pretending to read it, you sat down across from him "Anything good on the menu?" Dean looked up at you, taking his hat off "How'd you know it was me"

You shot him a look “Seriously, Dean.” You giggled at his expression, watching him take off the fake mustache “Dean listen-“ He held his hand up, shaking his head “No need to explain, I get it” You sighed and shook your head “I don’t think you do.” You took a long deep inhale and looked him in the eyes, you reached your hand out to meet his rubbing your thumb over his knuckles

“Dean, there was a lot to figure out, yes you played a part in it, but after I left, I did a lot of thinking, and I realized I didn’t love myself.” Dean’s eyebrows furrowed as his eyes flickered from your hands back to your face, he didn’t interrupt you, he didn’t make a face he sat there and listened intently. “I needed to love myself in order to give you the love you deserved. I needed to find myself and see who I was without you and honestly, in the beginning, I was a wreck, but I met someone.”

Your smile widened but soon fell when Dean took his hands out of yours “Do you expect me to be happy about that?” You opened your mouth to respond but he shut it down quickly “I was a wreck without you, I did things I would never imagine doing and you were off meeting people? Are you fucking kidding me right now? You want me to be happy about that?” Dean stared straight into your eyes, his once bright beautiful green eyes were dark and filled with anger

“Dean-“ He got up from the table and started to walk away but something stopped him “You know, I loved you and still love you but if you want to be with this other person go ahead thank you so much for telling me, makes things a lot fucking easier.” You quickly got up and grabbed Dean’s arm, he yanked his arm out of your grip and continued out of the bar.

You walked back to Sam, who was sitting across from him again. "That went well." Sam chuckled and patted your hand. "Let me guess: The person you met was yourself, and you're ready to give Dean all of you?" You nodded and leaned back into the booth seat. “What do I do?”

Sam let out a breath "Well, let's just go talk to him and let him know what you meant." You nodded and stood up taking Sam back to their motel since Dean left him there after his outburst. The two of you pulled up to the motel's parking lot, you reached the door to the motel room they shared and heard things being thrown around. You took a deep breath and walked in without Sam.

You shut the door behind you and stared at Dean who stood up straight looking at you, he chuckled coldly and rolled his eyes "What the hell do you want?" You stood frozen in your spot, looking around the room, Dean stepped toward you, his voice low and thick "Don't make me ask again." Your eyes met Dean's "We need to talk." You saw Dean's shoulders relax once he saw the scared look on your face.

Dean's never seen you scared because of him before; he sat down on the edge of the bed to appear less intimidating; you sat down beside him. You took a deep breath and stared at your hands "You misunderstood what I was trying to say earlier." Dean rolled his eyes and scoffed "I didn't misunderstand anything, you said you met someone, there was nothing to misunderstand-"

You groaned and turned towards Dean "Just shut the hell up." His eyes widened and kept quiet "The 'person' I met was myself; I became a new person I grew. I learned to love myself." Dean was about to say something, but you stopped him "You don't have to take me back, I know I fucked up and I know I hurt you, I am so sorr-"

You were cut off by Dean pressing his lips to yours, you were shocked, but of course, kissed him back. He slowly pulled back and looked into your eyes "All I wanted was for you to come back to me, I didn't care how you came back to me, I just wanted you." You smiled at Dean and pulled him into a hug "That's all I wanted to hear" You kissed below his ear, feeling him shiver below you

"Be careful, sweetheart don't start something you won't finish." You smirked and trailed kisses down his neck to his collarbone, he tilted his head back, biting his lip to contain a moan, just then Sam peeked his head in the room "Everything okay in here?" The two of you jumped back and looked over at Sam "Yeah, we worked it out." You kissed Dean's cheek as he rubbed your side. "Thanks for ruining the mood though, Sammy." Dean shot him a look, rolling his eyes a bit. "Well, we have a job to do, Dean."

The three of you went on the hunt as if no time had passed, laughing, drinking, and just goofing around like old times. Dean officially told you he loved you instead of hiding it and waiting for you to say something. Sam teased Dean about being a softy with you, even though you've been on thousands of hunts he always had his eyes on you to ensure you were okay.

A/N: I hope you guys like this, if you would like to be tagged in future fics, message me, or comment on this post and you will be added to the taglist.

Main Masterlist - Dean Winchester Masterlist - part 1

[animekpopsimp]

(Genshin Impact x reader) Saving You From a Creep PT2

Itto

Inazuma was bustling as always and you found yourself on your own as you waited for Itto to show up. You stood next to one of the many stalls that lined the city streets as you waited for some food you had ordered for both you and your boyfriend. After getting your food, you turned around you came face to face with a man you hadn't seen before. Startled, you took a step back, almost dropping what you were holding in your hand.

"Uh, can I help you?" You asked with a nervous look on your face.

"Sorry for startling you, I just couldn't help but approach you. You're just so beautiful" he said, catching you off guard.

"Uh, thank you, but I have a boyfriend" you replied, hoping he would simply walk away. However, all this did was upset him.

"Then where is he? Some boyfriend he is, leaving you all alone like this." The man said, a smirk appearing on his face.

"Why don't you spend some time with me? I can show you a good time." He offered, sending a shiver down your spine. You tried to think of a way to get out of the situation, but you didn't have to worry for too long when you felt someone wrap their arm around your shoulders. You looked up to see Itto standing next to you, staring directly at the man. The stranger looked up at your boyfriend, the smirk quickly disappearing from his face.

"Uh, never mind" he said before running off. You smiled, placing a kiss on his cheek, causing him to blush.

Heizou

You sat at one of the outdoor tables in the city, waiting for Heizou to return. The sound of footsteps caught your attention, you turned your head, thinking it was Heizou. However, you weren't greeted by your boyfriend, instead, you were greeted by someone you didn't know.

"Were you waiting for me?" He asked, staring intensely at you.

"Uh no, I'm waiting for my boyfriend," you told him, hoping he would get the hint. However, he didn't seem bothered by your response.

"Then why don't I keep you company instead?" He said, making you feel uncomfortable.

"No thank you" you replied, hoping Heizou would be back soon.

"Don't be like that, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be alone." He stated,

"She said no, I think you should respect that" Heizou's voice soon spoke up. The male turned to him, eyes going wide when he spotted the look on your boyfriend's face. Without saying anything, the man ran off and Heizou took a seat next to you, placing a kiss on your cheek.

"Sorry for taking so long," she said, you placed a kiss on his cheek in return, blushing slightly.

"It doesn't matter" you reassured him.

Scaramouch (Wanderer)

"Please leave me alone," you said, hoping to get the man who had been following you off your back.

"I will once you go on a date with me" he insisted, not taking no for an answer.

"I already told you, I have a boyfriend. And he-"

"What's he gonna do?" The man asked, reaching out to grab you by the arm. But, before he could his arm was grabbed by Scaramouch. Your boyfriend glared at him, gripping his arm as tightly as he could. The male let out a short cry of pain as he tried to free himself.

"You're pathetic" Scaramouch seethed, a glare resting on his face. He then threw the male to the ground, watching as he scrambled to his feet and ran off. He then turned to you, his expression softening as he looked at you. Scaramouch wrapped his arms around you in a hug.

"He didn't touch you, did he?" He asked, you shook your head.

"Good," he said with a satisfied smile on his face,

"because if he did, I would have to kill him" he stated.

Kaveh

Sitting inside Sumeru's local cafe waiting for your boyfriend should have been peaceful. However, you weren't so lucky as before Kaveh showed up, a man who you had caught staring at you from the moment you walked in. Even as he approached your table, you could feel his eyes on you. As if he was staring into your soul.

"What are you doing all alone? Would you like some company?" He asked, you didn't trust the tone of his voice.

"No thank you, I'm waiting for someone," you told him, avoiding making eye contact with the stranger. You heard him scoff at your response,

"come on, don't be like that" he tried to convince you to relent.

"I'm waiting for my boyfriend," you told him, hoping he would finally get the hint.

"Well, he's not a very good boyfriend if he left you here alone. Why don't you spend some time with me, it'll be fun, I promise." He said, leaning down. Suddenly a drink was dumped over his head, soaking both himself and his clothes. Surprised and angry, the man spun around coming face to face with Kaveh. Your boyfriend did not look happy.

"Excuse me, but you should leave her alone, she said no," the blond said, gritting his teeth. The other man opened his mouth to speak up but closed it again before storming off, embarrassed.

"I guess I need another drink," Kaveh said, rubbing the back of his neck as a smile appeared on his face. You stood up, planting a kiss on his cheek,

"I'll come with you," you said, noticing the blush appearing on your boyfriend's face as you both walked together.

Albedo

You were doing some shopping while Albedo was busy in DragonSpine, and you were hoping to surprise him once he came back to the city, so you had planned to make him his favorite meal. Just as you paid for the ingredients that you needed you heard someone walking up to you. Turning your head, you spotted someone you hadn't seen before. From the way he was dressed, you could tell he wasn't from Mondstat.

"What's a beautiful girl like you doing on your own, don't you have a boyfriend?" He asked, staring at you. You felt uncomfortable but did your best to stay composed.

"As a matter of fact, I do. He's just not here right now." You explained, taking a step back.

"Well, why don't I keep you company, he doesn't have to find out." The man suggested, smirking as he spoke.

"I'm not interested," you said, trying to let him down without making him angry. However, as you saw his face morph into an expression of anger, you knew he wouldn't just leave.

"What, you think you're too good for me or something?" He asked, stepping closer to you. You took another step back, becoming nervous. The man reached out, suddenly grabbing you by the arm. He yanked you forward, almost causing you to lose your balance. You winced, but this didn't last long as the man's arm was suddenly yanked off of your arm. To your surprise it was Albedo. And although he looked calm on the outside, you could tell he was angry.

"You shouldn't be harassing people," he said, voice steady.

"Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?" The man asked, trying to act tough.

"I happen to be her boyfriend, and I'm also a part of the Knights of Favonious, do I need to report you to them?" Albedo asked, staring directly into the man's eyes. Hearing this, the man scurried off and you let out a sigh of relief.

"Albedo, I thought you weren't going to be back yet," you said, surprised to see him."

"Sucrose said I needed a break, besides, I wanted to see you." He said, letting you wrap your arms around him in a hug. He placed a kiss on your forehead.

"Why don't we go home and cuddle" you suggested.

"I would love that."

[dsireland86]

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Author's note:

I was sick this whole weekend and was able to get some writing out. Finished "At Odds Pt2" and had no intention of a pt 3 but it happened anyway. Thankfully, pt 3 didn't take me long to write at all 😊 so here it is. If you haven't read the first two parts, you can find the links to the below!

Love you all sooooo much and thanks for reading!!!

At Odds Pt.1 At Odds Pt 2

Noah stood there in the lobby of the hotel watching Y/N follow Matt, Jolly, and Folio to the elevators. She didn't look back once, and he knew why. She didn't want either of them to see her cry. He turned and looked at Nick who'd sat down on one of the stools at the breakfast bar, pulling at his tie to loosen it.

 "What the fuck?" Nick just shook his head, refusing to look up. "Don't start, Noah." "No, I'm gonna start. Why would you say that to her?" "What, the truth?"

Nicholas looked up at Noah, his best friend, the only guy who knew him better than himself, and saw how frustrated he was.

"This thing started out between me and her, Noah. Y/N was supposed to be only mine. But then you got involved." "You told me I could!" "I know!"

The receptionist at the desk cleared her throat, informing Nick and Noah they were being too loud. They decided to move towards the elevators where they'd be less or a nuisance.

"What the hell is going on with you, Nick?" Noah asked, undoing the top buttons of his dress shirt. "I don't know, alright. I just... I like Y/N. A lot. I hate all the sneaking around that we all have to do when we're out together because people can be so fucking stupid. It just sucks. I wish I never agreed to letting you watch that night. If I hadn't, maybe it would be just me and her."

The elevator opened, and they both stepped in. Noah held his tongue, but inside, he was a raging bull over the things Nick had just said.

"That's a really fucked up, selfish thing to say, especially to me. We've been through hell together, man." "Yeah, I know," Nick sighed. "But, I've come to realize that Y/N is the only thing I've ever really felt possessive over. I don't want to see her with anyone else."

Noah's jaw clenched. "That's not your choice to make. Y/N isn't property, Nick. She's a person. A person who's capable of making her own decisions." Noah paused before letting the next words spill out. "But I bet you weren't holding yourself to the same standards, where you, when you let that girl at the wedding put her hands and lips all over you, huh? You're basically cheated on Y/N right in front of her."

The doors to the elevator opened, and they both stepped out.

"That's bullshit, Noah! How can you accuse me of cheating when Y/N gets fucked by the five of us on a regular basis?" "Because that's the definition of a closed poly relationship, Nick! It's only the six of us. What you did was wrong, and it hurt her. If you're feeling so insecure or left out, then talk to Y/N about it. But none of this is supposed to be dramatic. We've been there, done that." "I'm not trying to make it dramatic." "But you are." "You know, why do you care so much about how she feels anyway. Didn't think about it much when the two of you were at each other's throats before all of this started."

Noah suddenly stopped and it took Nick a moment to realize. "What?" "What? Nick, that was like two years ago. Why are you bringing that up? It has nothing to do With right now." "You're not perfect, Noah, that's all I'm saying," Nick stated. Noah scowled, his brows fixed in two creased lines. "I never said I was." "Well, you act like it," Nick stated forcefully, knocking on the hotel door. Noah glared at him. "Fuck you, Nick."

Jolly opened the door, shirtless with sweat glistening on his chest and forehead, and eyes darting between the two of them.

Folio closed the door, locking it behind them, completely unsure of what his next move should be. He stayed quiet, sitting on the edge of the tub as Y/N looked at herself in the mirror, wondering what she was thinking about.

"Are you okay?" Y/N's met his gaze through the glass. She grinned. "I'm fine. I'm just waiting." Folio's heart started to race. "Waiting for what?" Y/N turned around. "For you to come take this dress off me."

Folio huffed a light laugh, letting his head drop before peering back up at her. Loose tendrils of hair fell over his eyes, making Y/N's center wet again.

"You still want me?" Folio asked honestly. "Why wouldn't I?" He shrugged. "Just asking. That's all." They stared at one another for a moment before Y/N reached out for him. "Come here," she beckoned.

Nick obliged her, standing to his feet and coming closer. She slid her arms around his waist and drug her lips lightly over his bare chest before placing soft kisses over his warm skin. He sighed from the feeling, bringing his hands to her head and running them through her hair, as she dragged her nails down the skin of his back.

"You have no idea what you do to me, do you," Folio muttered into her hair. "How painful it was for me to watch Jolly have you the way he did when I wanted you first." "Is that what this is all about? Who has me first?"

Y/N undid his belt and unbuttoned his dress pants again, this time making sure to get them completely off of him.

"No. Not really. It's just the point," he said, releasing a light laugh that vibrated through his chest. Y/N felt it on her lips and smiled when she did. "Well, you have me now," she whispered, kissing his chin as her fingers brushed against his swollen length. "So now what?"

Folio slowly released the breath he'd been holding, clearing his throat and shifting his sight down to the eyes that were watching him. "Come shower with me," he answered, pulling her over to the edge of the tub and turning on the hot water. "Unzip me," she said, turning her back to him and moving her hair out of the way.

His calloused fingers unzipped her dress and pushed it off her shoulders, following it down to her waist where he pushed it off her hips until it fell to the floor, pooling at her feet. Her back was bare, proof she'd gone braless the entire night, and the only thing covering her lower half was the barely there strap of her thong. Her bottom still bore the slight red mark of Jolly's hand from earlier, forcing him to bring his own hand gently down on her skin and caress it.

"God, your ass is so smooth," Nick sighed, leaning down to kiss her shoulder. He pulled her back against his chest, slipping his arms around hers that were covering her breasts.

Y/N gently rubbed her bottom against Folio's erection that was covered by the thin layer of fabric of his boxers. She reached behind her and tugged at the waistband of them, giving him a clear message. Letting her go, Folio removed his boxers and pulled her into the bathtub beneath the pouring hot shower water. Both of them gasped at first, giggling at each other's reactions but were soon tangled up in each other's embrace.

"I don't know what feels better, you or the hot water," Folio teased, kissing the side of her face. "I do," she answered, taking him in her hand. He was thick and warm, throbbing repeatedly against her palm as she squeezed him and teased his tip by rubbing herself against it. "Fuck, yeah you definitely do," he sighed, taking her lips with his.

"Nick," she whined, running her hands over his wet skin. "Yeah, sweetheart." "I need you inside me, please." "Are you sure? Jolly wasn't enough?" "Nick!" "Okay! I'm kidding," he chuckled, walking her back until her back hit the wall of the shower. Lifting her leg and locking it around his hip, Folio lined himself up with her entrance.

"I know I should take my time with you, and if I was feeling nice, I'd let you cum on my tongue before pushing inside you, but I don't want to be nice tonight. I need you, all of you, right now."

To prove his point, he ran the tip of his cock against Y/N's clit, making her moan, and before she could protest, he kissed her: not gently, not sweetly, but hard, pouring his frustration and need of possession of her into every movement. When he pulled back, Y/N was breathless, cheeks flushed, with eyes that burned with something intoxicating. Folio ran his thumb over her swollen lips, smirking when they parted to release a slight moan.

"Don't forget who you belong to," he murmured against her lips, "even if it's just in your head."

Y/N grabbed his face and slammed her lips on his just as he entered her, slipping easily between her folds. Folio's tight, hard thrusts stretched her open, making her moan over and over. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he held her up just enough to keep them connected as hot water poured over his back. Between the water and her arousal, Folio was able to feel her nice and deep, hitting that one spot that he knew her body would react to. Liquid heat coursed through her veins at his touch and her body shivered at his words.

"Oh god you feel so good," she moaned against his lips as he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up until her breasts were mere inches from his face. She wrapped her legs tightly around his torso and grinded against him.

"Needy girl," Folio teased, thrusting harder into her, forcing a short cry of pleasure out of her. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, nipping and sucking it, causing Y/N to huff out a tiny breath. "Are you ready to cum for me, pretty girl?" he whispered. Y/N nodded enthusiastically. "That's my girl."

Picking up his pace, Folio gripped her legs and forcefully thrusted in and out of her as moans and groans of erotic pleasure escaped both of them. Some of his words might have seemed degrading and harsh to some, but to Y/N they were the precipice from which she would fall from, plunging all the way into her orgasm. The back of her head hit the shower wall and she screamed Folio's name the moment he bore his teeth into her skin, biting and marking her.

"Holy fuck, goddamn!" he cried against her neck the second he came inside her, thrusting a few more times before stopping.

He stayed there letting Y/N go to brace himself against the wall as she slowly lowered her legs and feet to the floor of the tub, but remained pinned against the wall. Folio kissed her forehead, breathing hard as the hot water continued pouring over the two of them and eventually moving out of her way. Without speaking, Y/N washed herself then Folio, taking time to pamper him by scrubbing and messaging his back, working out all those over worked drum muscles. They got out, dried off and embraced, staying there in the moment before deciding to leave. Y/N wasn't prepared for what waited on the other side. 

"What's the matter with you two?" Jolly asked, looking from Nick to Noah. He had a feeling it was about earlier in the lobby. "Why are you in Y/N's room?" Nick groaned. "Really, Noah? Are you that dumb?" "Did you and Y/N just have sex? "Oh my god, that's enough," Nick cried, pushing past Jolly and walking into the room.

Y/N was nowhere to be seen but sounds could be heard from the bathroom. Nick's guess was Folio, considering the Matt comment struck a nerve. He sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sounds they both were making, wondering what it was they were doing to each other to get that kind of reaction.

"Don't think too much into it, Nick," Noah suggested, patting Nick lightly on the shoulder. Nick shrugged him off, crossing his arms over his chest.

The water in the bathroom turned off, and for a while things were quiet. Noah laid back onto one of the beds, scrolling through his phone, when the bathroom door opened and out came Folio and Y/N, still wet and wrapped up in towels. Y/N gasped the moment she saw the two of them.

"Yeah, they just kind of showed up," Jolly muttered to Y/N after picking up his dress shirt from off the floor. "Are you good?" he asked quietly, leaning in closer to her ear.

Y/N couldn't take her eyes off Nick, nor would the surprised look leave her gaze. Yet, she nodded slowly in response to Jolly's question, glancing slightly at him when he kissed her forehead and convinced Folio to leave with him. Folio kissed her cheek then pecked her lips, taping her on the bottom with his shoes as he walked by. The door to the hotel room closed loudly, leaving the three of them alone finally.

Y/N stood still, clutching her towel close to her body, no longer needing to dry off. Her hair was still wet, but already it was partially dry in some spots as she continued staring at the floor, unsure of what to do next. Noah sat up, clearing his throat.

"Do you need some help?" he asked, resting his arms on his knees. Y/N looked over at him, narrowing her eyes "With what?" "I don't freaking know!" Noah sighed, standing up and walking over to her. "Clothes, underwear, a drink, anything?"

Y/N fought the urge to laugh, turning her back to him and walking over to her suitcase where she started rummaging through it for what she needed. Suddenly, it fell off the chair, dumping just about everything onto the floor.

"Crap!" she cried, growling in frustration. "Here, I gotcha," Nick assured her, bending over before she could and grabbed her things, gently placing them back into the case. "Thank you." "You're welcome," Nick replied, turning to face her.

Y/N shuffled through her stuff, grabbing what she needed. "I'm sorry," he apologized softly, grazing the top of her hand with his fingers. "It's fine, Nick," she said quickly, turning away. Nick reached out and grabbed her hand before she could get away. "No, it's not. I was a dick. You didn't deserve what I said. I'm sorry," he apologized again, this time looking up and meeting her eyes. There were tears in their corners and Y/N was fighting hard to not let them fall.

Y/N nodded slowly. "Thank you." "You're welcome. I, uh," Nick stuttered, glancing over at Noah who stood slightly behind Y/N. "I'm sorry about earlier tonight, too, with the, um, the girl at the bar."

That's when the tears fell. They dripped onto Y/N's arms as she squeezed her eyes shut, as if the memory was too painful.

"She was really pretty, Nick. Look, I get it, okay. I know this situation between the six of us isn't normal. None of what we do together is exactly right, but that doesn't change the way I feel about any of you. I love all of you, so freaking much. My heart is big enough to love all of you, I promise. I'm not ready to lose any of you.”

Y/N started to cry, letting the tears fall as if she were afraid she would drown in them if she didn't.

"If you want out of this, that's fine. I completely understand, and I don't blame you, honestly, I don't. But don't stay just because you're afraid of hurting me. I'll be fine, I promise. I just don't want to be the one keeping you from finding the one thing that makes you happy." "You are the one thing that makes me happy, Y/N! That's the whole point! That's why I'm so angry."

Y/N sniffed, looking up into Nick's face, confused. "What do you mean?" "You were mine first! Remember? When you and Noah couldn't even be in the same room together because you couldn't get along? I want to go back to that. I want it to just be us again." "But it can't, Nick! That night between you, me, and Noah changed everything, and you were the one who initiated all of it. You were the one who told him he could watch. This was all you're doing, not mine. So don't punish me because of something you did. It's not right, it's not fair!"

Y/N was right and Nick knew it. What he was feeling was simply nothing short of jealousy and his own selfish pride. He still had her. It wasn't like she'd ever left him. He was the one in the wrong, and had broken the one thing he loved the most. He really was a dick.

"Fuck... Y/N... I'm sorry," he sighed, running his hand over his forehead to the top of his head. "Fuck! I'm such an idiot."

"No you're not," Y/N disagreed, shaking her head. "You're not, Nicky. You're just confused, as am I, and probably Noah, too, but that's okay. We can figure it out together because that's what you do in relationships, you fight for them and grow as people, together. I want to grow with you Nick, and love you through all the highs and lows for however long this thing between the six of us will last. I’m happy with the way everything is right now, as long as you are."

Nick squeezed his eyes shut, wiping the wetness from them quickly. Suddenly nothing else mattered than the girl right in front of him and making her know how he really felt about her. No one was trying to take Y/N from him. It had been his own insecurities; Noah was right. She really did love him just as much as she loved the others. If Y/N said her heart was big enough, then Nick would believe her from then on out.

"Fuck it."

Nick grabbed her hand and pulled her into him, slamming his lips onto hers. The towel dropped and the clothes Y/N held fell out of her hands as she wound her arms around his neck, arching her body against his. She kissed him back like her life depended on it, and tilted her head for the perfect angle which Nick found without even trying. The kiss deepened, as they both stole a little of each other's souls with each swirl and slide of their tongues coming together. In seconds Nick had her on the bed caught up in kisses and touches from Noah as he quickly undressed.

"I owe you, remember," Y/N reminded Noah, helping him with the buttons of his dress shirt.

She unzipped his pants and pulled them down just enough to free his erection, giving her access to all of him that she wanted. Licking the tip, she savored the taste of him that had already collected there, grinning the moment she heard Noah exhale with a loud satisfied groan.

"Holy fuck, you do that so well, princess," Noah muttered, watching her intently while gripping the bed sheets.

Y/N dragged her tongue up his length, watching him fall backwards against the mattress and close his eyes in ecstasy. She took him between her lips and sucked down the smoothness of him, hearing all the exhaled words of appreciation. Nick watched every second of it. His eyes were wide, showing her every shade of green in them the moment she looked over at him. Noah pulsed in her hands after she took him out, forcing Noah to sit up for a moment.

"Whadda... what are you doing? Why'd you stop?" he asked,the panic in his voice, thick. Y/N smiled. "I want to play you with you," she teased, curling her fingers around this hardened length. Noah took a sharp breath as her hand moved up and down his shaft, in slow, steady strokes. Pre-cum leaked from the tip and like a magnet, her tongue was drawn to it, lapping it up gently. "Ohhhh, god," Noah moaned, running his hands down his face.

He fell back into the mattress, gathering a handful of her hair as she hallowed out her cheeks with his tip hitting the back of her throat. Slightly she gagged, letting the excess saliva run down her hand, gipping him tightly as her hand moved up and down smoothly, bringing Noah towards the edge.

"Oh god, oh god, baby, don't stop," Noah begged, gripping her hair tighter as her head moved up and down. "Fuck, yeah! I'm almost there, princess," he panted, licking his lips and looking down meeting her gaze. Her tongue swirling one more time around his tip as she licked him up and down, sent a shudder through him and with one more loud groan for a warning, Noah exploded inside her mouth. Some she swallowed, but the rest she allowed to spill out onto his stomach as she continued to hold him tightly in her grip as he came down.

Noah laid there, chest heaving up and down while Y/N cleaned him off after rinsing her mouth and downing a cup of water. He ran his hands down his face one more time before sitting up, meeting Y/N's cool, wet lips instantly. He returned her kiss, pulling her into his lap as their tongues tangled and danced, the bodies craving more of each other. Y/N pulled back, her breasts still pressed tightly against Noah's chest. He knew, without her even having to speak, what she was saying.

"I'll wait," he whispered, kissing her cheek.

Y/N climbed off, into the arms of Nicholas, who'd been patiently waiting for her. Once he had her it was as if all time had stopped. He took her face in his hands and kissed her slowly, relishing the taste of her lips and tongue. She tasted like sunshine and chaos, just like she was making Nick feel; and he loved it.

"On the bed. Lie down," he ordered her. She did, feeling the shaking of her thighs as she nibbled her bottom lip. "It should've been me," Nick said, climbing onto the bed and running his hands up her thighs. "only me; to touch you, to taste you," parting her legs.

He leaned in and ran his tongue up her slit, feeling her squirm beneath his touch, before sharing her taste with her lips as his tongue passed the flavor onto hers. Nick kissed her slowly, lining himself up with her entrance and pressed into her, pulling out and pushing back in slowly a few times before reaching past her barrier and into her slick walls. Y/N cried out and shuddered from the welcomed intrusion, grabbing onto Nick by his shoulders and digging her nails into his back.

"Nick," she cried, as his thrusts were slow, pulling out so only his head was stretching her wide. "Say it again," he growled, softly. "Nicky," she gasped, gripping him tighter. "Who's fucking you, baby?" A choked sob left Y/N's lips. "You are Nicky, you are," she breathed.

Then he slammed into her, her whole body jerked as her grip on his shoulders tightened. Nick brought his hand to her throat and tightened his grip, allowing himself to unleash as he pounded into her until she was crying and begging for more. Each time he somehow managed to give it. Pulling her legs up, Nick placed them on his shoulders, bending her until she cried out from how deep he was, filling her completely.

"Fuck," he swore. "I need you with me, beautiful. Tell me you're close!"

Y/N could only moan in response. Nick thrusted into her one last time, holding himself there, buried deep until he felt his release and quickly pulled out, spilling himself over the skin of Y/N's stomach. She laid there, completely spent, exhausted in so many ways.

Nick was out of breath and weak, yet managed the perfect aftercare for Y/N in the sweetest ways, like always. That night was some of the best sleep for both of them, and when morning came and Y/N was still wrapped up in Nick's arms, they knew things would be okay from then on out.

Being at odds with one another was a task to overcome for all of them, but little by little it happened until eventually everyone was comfortable in their own skin and each had their role and place in the whole thing. It eventually felt normal to all of them even if their normal was different than everyone else's.

[asweetsorroww]

Victory tour fics pt2

All are canon compliant. PG-13.

Dance Lessons By: KnottedEnergy

This one is an absolute absolute favorite Peeta and Katniss teach Effie some Appalachian dances. "Let's show some district 12 pride shall we"

Love Bite by VanillaCottonCandy

Peeta gives Katniss a hickey to prove their love to the Capitol. One of my favorite authors their fics are always so sweet and tender.

A Breath of Air by bucket_for_antique_brass

Katniss and Peeta are on the whirlwind Victory Tour, and sneak off to a quiet spot where they can be alone for a few minutes.

I've always wondered what Katniss thought of the countless kisses during the victory tour, so this was a really nice insight.

a lit-up face. by thesmileykate

Thisssss onejkfkjahdkjh aghhhd. It was so cute I thought I was gonna explode. This author always creates such beautiful imagery through her writing.

Traditional obligation by Melacka for JavisTG

The Everdeens invite Peeta over for New Years Eve and Katniss muses on the nature of tradition and obligation.

This one is pure fluff, not exactly victory tour but I put it anyway cause I can.😘

Friends by JavisTG

Another one of my favorite authors. Peeta Katniss have a conversation before the victory tour. Their convo is so sweet my teeth could rot.

There's Got to Be a Morning After Pill by Abagail_Snow 💕💕

The morning after the Capitol Banquet, Katniss can't remember falling asleep, or Peeta arriving. Set during the Victory Tour in Catching Fire.

Katniss and Peeta get accidently drunk.

your arms guard against the night by double_l_and_an_e

After the victory tour Katniss has a nightmare and Prim calls Peeta over because Katniss won't stop crying.

Fluff and angstysgaygyg🙃

And that's a wrap on Canon compliant victory tour fics. I'm sure there are more out there but I only included ones I came across and stood out. I think we need to do victory tour smut next.

[murfpersonalblog]

IWTV Trailer (me losing my freaking marbles - YOLO) Pt2

I'm just going frame by frame thru AMC'S BEAUTIFUL new IWTV trailer. But I had to split this into 2 parts cuz Tumblr won't let me post 30+ pics. 🙄

They transition from Louis telling Claudia "It's you and me," to BB!Dan being "disrespectful"--yelling at Louis wanting him to make him a vamp, like we heard in S01E01.

And they immediately cut to the clip we've seen before of Louis crying & being dragged off by some old dude (if that's a vampire I feel bad for him, LOL). This might be Claudia/Madeleine's execution, rather than the Trial itself, cuz Louis was wearing a different outfit. (And Claudia's wearing the YELLOW DRESS! Imma be sick! 😭)

So I wonder when the "best outfit" Jam Reiderson said Claudia wears is gonna take place--which I'm assuming is the red Flamenco dress from the posters.

It is SO incredible that we're actually gonna see The Trial, and LESTAT BEING THERE, and seeing Madeleine & Armand & Santiago.

It's interesting that they cut from Armand saying it wasn't SanFran where he failed Louis but Paris, and jump to hallucination!Lestat mocking Armand, yelling "HA!" Is Louis' outfit the same as the one where the old dude dragged him out crying? It kinda looks the same. So is Louis imagining Lestat being FURIOUS with Armand for what's about to happen to Claudia? I wonder why Les is in THAT suit, cuz it looks like the same one he wore in S1E03 the night he kicked Jelly Roll Morton out of town & ragged on Louis about not wanting to kill humans.

Good lord, here we go. #GoneTooSoonMadeleine. U_U And I LIKE THE IMAGERY of the joint/shared transformation, nodding to Claudia desperately wanting Louis to be her (blood) spouse, as they make Madeleine together.

Jfc Louis really did almost kill BB!Daniel. O_O He shattered all that plaster--that's brain damage for sure--no wonder he can't remember the interview, LOL. (I still think Armand used the Mind Gift to make him forget everything.)

A lot of paintings and canvases--art heist Armand?! Are we finally gonna see how he made all that money, going around stealing priceless treasures!? (You can see Armand's feet floating, LOL.) Or is the inside of that chateau his coven raided, "we own dominion!"?

Daniel asking Louis: "YOU BUY THAT?"

AMC thinks they're FUNNY! Cuz they cut right from Armand stealing art he didn't BUY, to lovebomber!Lestat laughing in the townhouse and Louis yelling in what looks like a train station? So he's freaking TF out in public (just like Paul).

Ooooo--then they have Lelio!WolfKiller!Lestat about to attack someone (Magnus? Nope, I double-checked it's Armand cuz ofc it is), looking like the freaking BEAST in his red cape--

--right before we get Lestat's POV of Louis and him fighting in Ep5.

Cuz yeah, Lestat had snapped, and was beating Louis like he was a DOG, like he wasn't even seeing a PERSON, let alone someone he was supposed to be protecting from vampires/monsters LIKE HIM--and OMFG Louis was in blue just like Belle was during the wolf attack--I hate this show.

And they immediately jump from Louis getting beat by Lestat to what I assume is Louis getting jumped by the Theatre--trapped in the coffin they were gonna bury him alive in.

What on earth is Claudia throwing? I swear I think these are bombed/blown-up body parts--pieces of someone's life gone cuz of the WAR. (And immediately cut to Loustat fighting.)

"Who are you, Louis? If there was no ME, if there was no HIM." So yes, the fan theory that Louis WANTS those pieces gone are correct. Or rather--Louis THOUGHT that having those pieces removed would help him. He thought he could recover the lost parts of himself if he wiped his mind of the painful memories. But something must've triggered him--likely finding Claudia's diaries after the 1970s--we are SOOOOO deep in Merrick territory. Cuz Louis wants those memories BACK now--with a vengeance.

*squints* Are they really GOING THERE with Lesmand!? O_O That's not Nickistat, right? Cuz the very next clip is Armand--using telekinesis on Louis (or Daniel?) WTF?!

And then we see the familiar clip of Armand using the Fire Gift when he first meets Louis. Just paralleling how much Armand openly flaunts his many gifts in front of Louis, while Lestat tried to hide everything he could do to not scare Louis away--until Ep5 ofc.

Doomed "happy" "family." YELLOW DRESS ALERT ☝️. The calm b4 ish hits the fan. They immediately cut to Claudia being "welcomed" by the Theatre and Santiago zooming thru the tunnel--

--DEATH to all of them! "F**k these vampires"--Claudia never lied!

Louis, you are just too dang pretty--GTFO off my dang screen. 😍

Another YELLOW dress--these images are cursed.

Loustat reunion at the Trial, if that's the same outfit Lestat wore here.

Give him hell, Armand! 😈 He wanted to be the Devil's Minion so bad--here you go! Look at all that glass shattering around him; no wonder Daniel's scared for his life, LOL! (If this is actually Louis throwing a fit I will DIE.)

Louis finna GO OFF on this BUFFOON! So THAT'S why Armand was mad! XD Louis (or Claudia?) was about to rip Santiago's whole jaw off! XDDDD

The sound of Louis just crying has me in a STATE. AMC is doing something SO freaking different from the film & the books. Louis is actively trying to make sense of things, as we see this poor man just suffering with PTSD and mental illness; with no one to HELP him but some crotchety old man who borderline hates him, and an old AF vampire who'd loves him so much that he'd rather have Louis forget everything cuz ignorance is bliss. 😩

Louis WANTS to remember everything. Armand does NOT want the interview. And Daniel is scared.

Holy freaking goodness, what an incredible trailer. 👏 May 12th can't get here fast enough!

[lumiheartszz]

PLS PLS PLS I NEED PT2 OF THE ALL FOR ME FIC I BEG

(can i be 🕸️ anon?)

WELCOME 🕸 ANON !!

All For Me? Pt. 2

Minors DNI !!

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Ever since he came all over you, you've been permanently tainted, whether it'd be mind or body.

You arched your back as you dug your fingers deeper into you. The world was a blur. Tears filled your eyes as you brought yourself to the brink of ecstacy once more. The only thought you had was him, ramming into you impossibly deeper than what your fingers could have ever reached. "Fuck, fuck please~!" You moaned out, wishing it was his cock in you.

You were so horny, so wet, wishing he was here to rail you hard.

Wishing so hard

he was here.

No, literally, he was.

He stood in front of you, making you jump and have your back hit the headboard.

"Hey, sweetie..." he softly cooed, as if not to scare you away. You finally saw him fully. Fluffy brown hair, sharp jawline, beautiful facial structure...

Damn, he was hot hot.

You felt yourself get wetter at the sight of him, and it didn't quite go unnoticed.

He led your willing hand to his cock, making you feel how erect he is.

"Do you see what you do to me, baby? See what you've done?" He softly spoke to you, making you swallow a hard lump in your throat.

"... and I'm gonna make you pay for this."

Which is how you ended up here, with your legs over his shoulder as he slammed into you. You cried from the pleasure, thoroughly blurring your vision.

Both of his hands were on your thighs, and his head was buried in your neck, biting hickeys into your neck.

"Fuck, Y/N... you're so fucking tight... I can barely- ah- fit..."

You only whined in response to this, crying out as he repeatedly hit your G spot.

"G-Gonna cum in you... make you remember who fucked you this good..."

Your walls clenched around his cock at his words.

You came before he did, and at the feeling of warm cum flooding in you, you came again.

Once he pulled out, his cum started seeping out of you and into the sheets. It was to your surprise when you heard the sound of a camera.

He took pictures of you being full of his cum, most likely for safekeeping.

"My name's Wilbur, by the way."

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[sxturn-to-mxrs]

lyrics to engrave on my grave

"And who’ll love me If I’m not the top of my school?"

"But if I hadn’t earned a dollar What would you think of your dear daughter? Would it be pity or dishonor To ensue? And if I failed to earn blue ribbon How could I ever be forgiven? Tell me what love would still be given From you"

"I'm pretty sure I'm worthless if I can't be of service"

"Give it to your sister and never wonder If the same pressure would've pulled you under Who am I if I don't have what it takes? No cracks, no breaks No mistakes, no pressure"

"Where's my fucking teenage dream? If someone tells me one more time "Enjoy your youth, " I'm gonna cry"

"All I did was try my best This the kind of thanks I get? Unrelentlessly upset They say these are the golden years But I wish I could disappear Ego crush is so severe God, it's brutal out here"

"I feel like no one wants me And I hate the way I'm perceived I only have two real friends And lately, I'm a nervous wreck 'Cause I love people I don't like And I hate every song I write And I'm not cool and I'm not smart"

"Smart sexy Lacy, I'm losing it lately I feel your compliments like bullets on skin"

"Lacy, oh, Lacy, it's like you're out to get me You poison every little thing that I do Lacy, oh, Lacy, I just loathe you lately And I despise my jealous eyes and how hard they fell for you Yeah, I despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you"

"Cause I know her star sign, I know her blood type I've seen every movie she's been in and, oh god, she's beautiful"

"I say that I'm fine, I tell them all the time As they watch all the light fade away"

"Loved you at your worst But that didn't matter"

"A tale old as time, young love don't last for life"

"You said, "Distance brings fondness", but guess not with us The only mistake that we didn't make was run"

"But here, face to face, a stranger that I once knew"

"'Cause I could give you all you want, the stars and the sun But still, I'm not enough"

"Well, fight or flight, I'd rather die Than have to cry in front of you"

"It's not like the novels, no Pride and Prejudice at all"

"So I'll just take a footnote in your life And you could take my body"

"You taught me a lesson, that feelings are reckless It's just like the novels, side characters end up alone"

"Don't be scared, little child of that feeling You're in love You found heaven"

"Cause I swore necks were made for bruisin' I swore lips were made for lies And I thought if you'd ever leave me That I'd be the reason why"

"But I don't need that, I need a Maserati"

"When your heart aches and it's dead in the night Don't you worry for me, it's cool It's enough to survive, don't you worry, I want your Fainted love, that's enough, fainted love"

"Dance with me so we don't cry"

pt2 later haha

[frog-the-author]

Chapter Three: God turned mortal pt2/2

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This the second part from the last chapter and I might do two chapters in one chapter in this book but I don't know yet it. This going be another long chapter for the next chapter today I can just feel it. Now enjoyed this chapter of the book and have an amazing day! The next chapter will be a bit late because I have plans today with my family so the next chapter will be late!

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The elevator door open and there inside it was Jun Wu, Pain, and Panic. "Pain." He began talking. "Ah!" Pain said. "Panic." "Egh?" Panic replied. "I got a little riddle for ya." Jun Wu began talking once more then he walked out of the elevator and Pain and Panic followed behind him. "How do you killed a god?" He asked them. "I do not..know!" Pain replied to his question. "You can't. They're immortal!" Panic answered correctly. "Bingo! They're immortal!" Jun Wu responds to Panic. Then he went grab a bottle that is pink with a skull lid that is pink as well and he hold it in his hand. "So first you got to turn the little sunspot...Mortal." Jun Wu said with a smirk on his face with a little chuckle.

It's night in the Heavens. The sky is dark with bright shining stars in the sky showing their beauty in the night sky. The moon glows giving light to the creature. Lang Qianqiu and Hǔ sleeping peacefully together in the bed. Pain and Panic went towards the bed making sure not to wake up Lang from his sleeping state. Meanwhile Tai and Shi are sleeping soundly in each others until they heard the sound of glass breaking. Tai began to wake up and he is still bit sleepily. "Huh? What?" He said tiredly. "What is it?" Shi said as well. Both of them gasped and their eyes widened in shock and now fully awake. "The baby!" They both yelled at the same time. Both of them got out of bed and dash towards their baby boy and only to see Hǔ suck and Lang Qianqiu missing from the bed. Shi went towards the now broken bad and went on her knees. "Lang Qianqiu! No!" She cried while Tai stood next to her clearly angry that his son got kidnapped by someone. "Nooo!" He said letting out a roar.

Pain and Panic is now holding a baby Lang in their hands and is flying down from the Heavens. "Now we did it!" Panic said in worry. "Tai is gonna use us for target practice!" Panic continued his worry about what is going to happen next if Tai found out that they took his baby boy. "Just hang onto the kid! Panic!" Pain yelled at his coworker and is annoyed by his panicking. They hit onto a tree making them fall on the ground and now Lang Qianqiu is crying. Panic went to the baby. "Hurry!" Panic exclaimed. "Let's just kill the kid and get this over with okay?" He continued and as while rushing Pain to finished this up. "Here you go kid," Pain said while getting the formula that can make a god turned mortal then he went towards the baby. "A little grecian formula." Pain finished while putting the bottle into the baby mouth and Lang started drinking the it.

"Look at that!" Panic exclaimed then he pointed at lang and is seeing that baby is turning mortal. "He's...changing! Can we do it now?" He asked Pain while holding his excitement. "No,No,No!" Pain said while shaking his head. "He's has to drink the whole potion!" He explained to Panic. "Every last drop!" He added. "Who's there?" Said a man then Pain and Panic screamed and Pain took the bottle out of the baby mouth. He and Panic run away from the baby and the bottle drip on the floor breaking it. The broken bottle only had one drop of the potion and luckily that Lang did not finish the last drop. (A/N: I'm not explaining what Xie Lian and Hua Cheng look like.)

"Gege! Look over here!" Hua cheng called out for his husband. Xie Lian went towards him and gasped it was a little baby on the ground. He went towards the baby and went on his knees. "Oh..you poor thing." Xie Lian said with sadness in his voice. "Oh don't cry." He picked up the baby in his arms and got up from the ground. "Is anybody there?" Hua cheng said making sure is someone is watching them or not. Pain and Panic is behind a rock. "Now?" Panic asked. "Now." Pain replied with an evil smile. They went of their hiding spot and slowly walked towards them then slowly turning into snakes. "He must have been abandoned." Hua Cheng said to Xie Lian his lover. "Hua Cheng for so many years we've prayed to the gods to bless us with a child." Xie Lian explained to Hua Cheng who looked at the golden medal around the baby neck.

"Perhaps they've answered our prayers." Xie Lian continued talking to Hua Cheng with a soft voice. "Perhaps they haves." Hua Cheng answered. "Lang Qianqiu?" He said when he flipped the golden metal around to see the baby named on the back of it. When Xie Lian turned around he saw two snakes behind him and gasped with his eyes wide open in shock. Then Lang grabbed both of the snakes by the neck and was giggling then began hitting them on the ground with his hands still on their neck then he tied them together in a knot. Hua Cheng hold Xie Lian closed to him while looking at the baby doing.

Lang Qianqiu began spinning them around and with his strength he let go and both Pain and Panic went flying away in their snake form and they landed somewhere for away from them. Hua Cheng and Xie Lian looked down at the baby in shock and speechless about what they have witnessed. Lang was just giggling and give them a little wave then looked at Hua Cheng and Xie Lian with an innocent face.

Pain and Panic landed somewhere on the mountain and went back to normal forms and began getting each other out of the knot that Lang put them in. Both of them yelled help multiple times while getting untangled when they got out of the tangled mess Panic begins to panicking. "Jun Wu is gonna kill us! If he finds out what happened!" He yelled with worry in his tone. "You mean if he finds out." Pain told him while giving Panic an idea. "Of course he's gonna f-." Panic stops for a moment and realize what Pain meant by if he's found out about what happened then he begins to nod his head. "If...if is good." Panic repeated it while Lain smiled.

"It was tragic.." Mu Qing began speaking with low and sad tone in his voice. It showed Tai Ordered all of the god to find his son. "Tai lead all the gods on a frantic search." He Xuan spoke with sadness. "But the time they found the baby, it was too late." Shi Qingxuan spoken with low tone.(A/N: Image sad music in the background.) "Young Lang was mortal now." Feng Xin began singing with sadness. "But since he did not drink the last drop." He continued singing. "He still retained his godlike strength." Shi Qingxuan sang  with sadness tone in his singing. "So thank his lucky stars!" He Xuan sang. "Tell it girl." Shi Qingxuan said to him. "But Tai and Shi wept." Feng Xin continued the story while singing. "Because their son could never come home." Mu Qing continued. "They've have to watch their precious baby." Mu Qing continued singing. "Grow up from afar!" Feng Xin interrupted him while singing."

It showed a painting of  Hua Cheng, Xie Lian, and Lang Qianqiu in the a house and Xie Lian sitting down on a chair while holding up baby Lang and Hua Cheng stood behind him. Now they are walking in a line passing a painting of Jun Wu. "Though Jun Wu horrid plan!" Shi Qingxuan sang sadly and they all moved away from his painting. "Was hatched before Lang cut his first tooth!" He Xuan sang. Now there is a painting of Lang Qianqiu, Hua Cheng, and Xie Lian. Lang is holding up the house getting his ball from underneath it and Hua Cheng is in shock because of this and Xie Lian is inside the house. "The Boy grew stronger every day!" Feng Xin sang with pride and sadness.

"And that's the gospel truth." They all sang together. They move out of the way and there is a painting of sheep and hills and trees. The sheep's were eating grass from the hills.

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That is it for this chapter! I just got from a BBQ with my family and I'm tired and hot so I will see you in the chapter later on in the day!

See you later readers!

[gnattyplayssims]

1960 Pt2 - Field Trip

"Alright everyone hurry up and find a buddy. And remember this is a museam not a playground so inside voices and no running."

Ava excitedly turned toward the other kids. "Who wants to be my buddy?"

Everyone ignored her as they started pairing off without her.

"Susana I'll let you be my buddy if you promise not to be annoying."

"Oh...thanks Nancy but Riley, Elliot, Min and I already paired up." Elliott and Min brushed past ignoring her and Nancy scowled,

"Ugh whatever, your loss. I wouldn't want to hang with you losers anyway."

"Why do you have to be so mean, Nancy."

"It's not mean if it's truth. They are losers."

"Well you don't have to say it out loud."

"Alright kids, if you don't have a buddy you're with me."

Nancy crossed her arms, "Buddy with me or hang with the lame teacher."

"Ok buddies!"

The teacher led all the kids inside and soon there was a bustle of conversation and children's laughter as they poked around the exhibits. "Ugh this is so boring. My dad took me here when I was a toddler. There's way cooler stuff upstairs."

"That sign says we're not allowed."

Look at this one, Nancy, isn't she beautiful?" Ava gazed up at the beautiful woman, not noticing that Nancy had already moved on. There was a fierceness in the woman's stone eyes, an elegance in the way she held herself. Ava wasn't sure why, but she wanted to be just like her.

"Hey Alivia, what are you looking at?"

"Oh hi Nancy."

"Don't give me that look, it was just a question. Your hair looks nice like that."

"Ava, where's your buddy?"

"Oh right over there."

"Okay stay together please."

"Hey we're supposed to stick together."

Nancy put her hands on her hips and took on a mocking tone "Do you always do what the adults say?"

"Do you always wear pigtails like a toddler?" Ava mocked back.

Nancy glared at her "My mother did my hair like this!"

"Does she hold your hand on the toilet too?"

For a moment Nancy just glared at Ava and then suddenly burst out laughing. "Oh my Watcher 'on the toilet' that's a good one. I like you Ava."

Ava smirked cooly as Nancy continued to laugh. It wasn't supposed to be funny but if Nancy thought it was than that was probably best.

"Oh! Have you met Alivia?" Nancy suddenly turned her attention off Ava and to the awkward girl looking at the display.

"I can't say I have."

"Alivia's dad owns the Alto Water Company and a whole apartment complex in San Myshuno. Also she's the queen of braid crowns."

"By the way Alivia, that color, pattern choice is next level chic."

"You think so?"

"I'm sure we'll be seeing the next generation of Alto in some kind of magazine in the future."

She smirked and turned away Ava being sure to follow this time as Alivia processed the "complement"

Nancy headed to the roped off stairs. "We aren't supposed to go up there."

"You're also supposed to stay with your buddy and I'm going. Your choice."

Ava sighed and followed Nancy, "it's so cool up here."

"Rule number one Ava, never accept a rule without a reason."

Ava stopped by a statue of a skeleton. "Wow! My uncles been to Salvadorada. The temples are said to be protected by skeletons like this"

"Do you think this is a real one? Like did they actually have blue bones?"

"No I'm sure they didn't. They were just normal sims."

Eventually the girls lost track of the time. "There you are Nancy! Did the sign and rope mean nothing to you?"

"I just...got bored."

"Well I can promise you, your father will hear about this."

"What about Ava?" but when Nancy looked behind her Ava was nowhere to be found.

"You better be downstairs, with your buddy by the time the bus leaves."

"Nancy?" Ava slipped out of her hiding place as the teacher went to check on a crying child.

"Oh now you show up."

"I'm sorry, it's just...my mom, she's going through a hard time...I can't get in trouble."

Nancy pulled her wrist from Ava's grip. "And what about me Ava? She's gonna tell my father."

"But...you always get out of the school's punishment...you're a Landgraab."

"Yeah. The school's punishment. Whatever Ava, I knew you had a savage side but you're downright cold-blooded"

"What does that mean?" "It means you can stand here and call someone your friend and act all calm but when it comes down to it you don't have anyone's back."

"THAT'S NOT TRUE!!!" Ava didn't know why but hearing Nancy's words she couldn't contain all the emotion anymore.

Later that night, Sofia had just finished feeding Thomas and he was already getting annoyed and antsy. Sofia smiled softly at her son as she lay him in his crib.

"Goodnight my sweet boy." She heard the TV change to static as the hour changed but Ava never came in.

She found her in the bedroom, lying on the bed Sofia hadn't slept in since Jamal's arrest. "Ava sweetie what's wrong?"

"Mommy, do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"Oh baby why would you say that?"

"Someone at school said it...she said I'm not a good friend cause I'm cold-blooded."

"Sweetie, I have never heard a greater lie about you. I don't know any other kid who would literally fight a monster 3x her size"

Ava rolled away from her mother, clearly not encouraged by the memory. Sofia climbed onto the bed next to her, choking back her own painful memories.

Sofia pulled her daughter against her chest. "Let me tell you what I saw that day. I saw a little girl, who loved so fiercely that she was willing to sacrifice everything to protect me. You have a fire in you that the world will try to put out, baby girl. Don't ever let them."

1961 Pt1 - The Black Lantern

[tricornonthecob]

My neck feels better

LK 117: Captain Methamphetamine

(pt1)(pt2)(pt3)(pt4)(pt5)(pt6)

"With the broadest shoulders and the biggest chest and the most beautiful blue eyes..."

awww omg nooo Henri come here, let me hug you.

Dad Moses is so precious. He's the best.

awww oh no, this 8-year-old 11-year-old preteen is just beginning to feel the first waves of Teenage Angst. Pretty soon he's gonna be slamming doors and writing poetry! Adorable! I don't think my response to teenage angst is normal

T_T I'm not crying, you're crying

Dang they put her to work

Completely unprepared for gremlins. This calls for a redraw.

Ok honestly the expression work in this episode is fantastic.

Girl they can hear you they're right there.

Fuckin tellin it to her straight. I love LK Molly Pitcher.

Honestly NGL it sounds pretty peaceful, Marge. Stressful but peaceful.

Quit being humble, we know you would have.

"ugh fucken... I'm tryna give a teenage girl I've adopted some wisdom over here so she'll stop inadvertently insulting all of us, Dad Jokes Bunyan!"

That evening: "...Fellahs am I gross? I think I might be gross."

I can't decide which I like more, if Sarah's got a girlcrush on Molly rn, or if she yearns for positive older female role model energy due to the Mom Issues.

T R A U M A S T O R Y T I M E

Also man does this show love orphans.

Remember kids: What doesn't kill you leaves you hobbled with denial and unhealthy coping mechanisms!

[boyfhee]

soo, jan 2020 i was addicted to watching funny videos on youtube, like a compilation of them. then i discovered bts funny videos or bts on cracka nd then they were so funny istg i still remember even laughing to them in my sleep.

then feb 2020 i actually search up who bts were since i have been watching their funny videos. for a month i thought they were comedians 😆 who make a living. and i actually see they a kpop group.

that's how i came across kpop, i wouldnt say my first comeback was on because the day i started bts, on era started. my first cb with them was dynamite and i never thought bts would become a world wide sensation :0 like how??? i love them

and my first kdrama, obviously TRUE BEAUTY!!! are team seojun or team suho ??? i am team seojun!! and then i saw 2521 and business proposal in 2022 after watching true beauty in 2020. such a long gap ;-;

my first bias is kim namjoon and then later in june when iland profiles were released, i knew that my 02z were my babes and jayhoon is my one and only unit. but in iland pt2, i inclined emotionally more towards jay </3 he is my heartbreaker :(

my first anime would be jjk, my friend forced me to watch anime so i started like sept 2023, so recently. megumi is my fav but gonna hate sukuna, stupid bitch :( and i live for studio ghibli films, makota shinkai movies too :( they are comffort 🫶🏼

sadly, i don't collect any kpop merch or albums but i have spy x family manga volumes till the last recent one 😁😁 my mom challenged me that if i secure first rank in my college semi finals, she said she would buy me as my bday gift :] and guess what,?? i was the only one who scored 75/75 in maths A and B 😤

these are my firsts btw. do you have anymore firsts rather than these, like love??? 😊

— lover club anon <33

bts as comedians TT these idols can very well be comedians cause they are so effortlessly funny lmfao .. also me too ^^ i became an engene in dimension : answer era but only a few days in or around the comeback, my first was manifesto :O and with bts .. i don't remember :'>

i've never watched true beauty O_O i started it but got bored and dropped it .. but i've seen seojun clips and i definitely support them, also because i lowkey am familiar with the storyline since i've read the webtoon + it's a bit predictable. but, i LOVED 2521, made me cry so much .. and 20th century girl too TT my heart was in pieces, i wrote so much angst during that time hehe and since you've watched business proposal, PLEASE READ THE MANHWA 🙏🙏🙏🙏 it's 100 cuter, better, funnier >< they even have kids omfg .. the drama is no doubt amazing but it can never top the manhwa for me

speaking for manhwas .. do you read them? or webtoons? i was a huge fan of them even before getting into kpop and all but my interest has been wavering lately .. trying to get back into them !

i don't think i had a bias in exo / nct at first because i wasn't really familiar with all this stuff ?? besides, i only listened to their music and didn't watch their other vids .. but now, my bias in nct is renjun TT love him sm, can we just free him from the sasaengs :/ and bias in enhypen is jay, obviously TT i have so many reason, but it's mostly because i like his mindset ( also he's hot as well i feel like i need to be lobotomized whenever i look at him )

my first anime was haikyuu, and of course cause my friends forced me as well .. then i watched jjk which i absolutely love, sk8 to infinity, ohshc, free!, assassination classroom— then i sort of lost interest and switched to studio ghibli and other movies. forest of fireflies is still my favourite and broke my heart a million times TT i took a break from all that too before getting into spy x family and my most recent one is my happy marriage and romantic killer, that i'm planning to watch

i don't have kpop merch either .. i had the option to buy the orange blood album last year but my smartass said she'd rather buy crime and punishment and a few other books that i haven't read yet, mind you.

also my first love erm ... i don't think i've had anything so serious for it to be 'love' ( i don't play around when it comes to that word ) but i've had two boyfriends and one of them was exhibit a for why men suck !!! bro had no sense of personal space and violated my privacy SO MANY TIMES. 10/10 not recommended. although my first bf was sweet and it was lowkey dream come true type of relationship, i'm sad we moved to different cities and don't talk anymore despite being in touch TT do you have a first love or something?

[m0nst3rf3n]

my favorite quotes / my random comments on the falsettos revival pt2

ACT 2:

'HOMOSEXUALS' *points to audience*

STOP WRECKING SHIT MARVIN

'EX EX LOVERS'

them breaking at anthony dancing gives me life

marvin's moves in year of the child

jason likes girls

jason just like me fr

jason can't play baseball

jason just like me fr

trina is amazing

the FIRST racquetball scene makes me so happy

'everything will be alright'

'you're gonna blame me? you have paintings of dicks, don't talk to me about taste'

god i love mendel

'don't feel guilty kill your mother'

'..oh my god 😀'

marvin laughing at whizzer's dick

i'm fully convinced they waxed their legs I SEE NO HAIR

'can you tell i have been revised? its so swell, damn it'

THE HARMONIESSSS IN SOMETHING BAD IS HAPPENING

also lesbians

I DIDN'T NOTICE BEFORE WHIZZER'S CLOTHES ARE BAGGIER I'M NOT OKAY

'i'm sorry' please

also nothing will be alright i'm not alright

steph j block's voice is so beautiful

'he shared my life'

marvin putting on a smile before he turns toward whizzer

both marvin and mendel saying "jason" after jason tells whizzer he looks awful

brandon uranowitz the loml

'his lack of control kills what's best in his soul and this is the start to his becoming a man'

i wanted one part but jk the entirety of unlikely lovers

'think of me around sleeping soundly in our bed'

'i can't help but feeling i've failed'

'let's be scared together, let's pretend that nothing is awful'

'i love the sky, i love the trees, i love bad weather, i love the earth beneath my feet, i love friends that hover'

'hello god i don't think we've ever really spoken'

jason just like me fr

marvin has it too :((

'i would cry if i could but it does no damn good to explain i'm a man in my prime'

'i feel more helpless than i have in years'

'don't know why but he looks like marvin'

'kid do you know how proud i am, if i don't show how proud i am? you hold my dreams, kid, i burst at the seams, 'cause of you'

THE ENTIRETY OF WHAT WOULD I DO I CANNOT COPE WITH THIS SONG

'how am i to face tomorrow after being screwed out of today'

'yes, i'd beg or steal or borrow, if i could hold you for one hour more'

'once i was told that good men grow better with age...we're just gonna skip that stage'

the spotlight fading on whizzer i'm perishing

THE CUBE COMING BACK TOGETHER NO

AND THE ONE PIECE TAKEN OUT FOR HIS HEADSTONE

'this is where we take a stand'

also the chess piece

in conclusion: i'm dead

[suna-reversed]

HQ boys as Taylor Swift songs-folklore

characters- Oikawa (exile), Atsumu (my tears ricochet), Meian (illicit affairs)

tags/warnings- ANGST, breakup, heartbreak, cheating, mentions of alcohol, manipulative behaviour, fluff in Meian’s if you squint

suggestions for pt2 would be appreciated (currently thinking of cardigan with Bokuto and hoax with Tsukishima)

Oikawa

“I can see you standin', honey

With his arms around your body

Laughin' but the joke's not funny at all”

He had told himself over and over again to not look; in the flight, in the ride to the hotel, even as he passed the entrance gates of the exquisite banquet hall where the reunion was being held. All he had to do was keep his eyes away. 

But you were here, and he had never been good at withstanding the cosmic pull you always held. Even if you were in the arms of another, laughing like you always used to, with him. 

I think I've seen this film before

And I didn't like the ending

“What changed, Tooru?” Your eyes were red and puffy, you had exhausted all your tears while he simply stood in the corner and watched. 

“This isn’t going to work out y/n. We’re both miles away, with different lives, in different time zones, around different people; we can’t have a relationship built on nothi-” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose,  “...I’m saving both of us from the pain that would come with splitting a few years down the line.” 

“Do you still love me?”

Oikawa was familiar with the grief that came with loss; the grief of giving something every single bit of your soul, only to come out empty-handed and wounded. 

“Go back home, y/n.”

You're not my homeland anymore

So what am I defendin' now?

You were my town

Now I'm in exile seein' you out

Perhaps he had damned himself to ruination. Given up without a fight. But that didn’t matter now. 

You look ethereal, with stars in your eyes and glee in your smile. It doesn’t matter if he’s not the one behind it. You would have been a shell of who you are right now if you had stayed with him anyways. 

He turns around, heading for exit.

Just one last time. He promises himself. His lips curve upwards into a bittersweet smile as he turns around to get his last look. Instead, he finds himself staring into the expanse of an entire galaxy. A cosmic explosion coming his way as the floor shifts from beneath him. 

No, you definitely don’t sound the same.

How long has it been since he heard that voice?

“Not even gonna say goodbye before you leave Oikawa?”

What happened to your precious “Tooru”?

Atsumu

Even on my worst day, did I deserve, babe

All the hell you gave me?

The clock reads 01:27 am. You’ve been sitting on the couch for the past 3 hours, the untouched dinner on the table gone cold long ago. You hear the sound of a door slamming shut, hushed footsteps making their way towards the center of the apartment, coming to a halt at the sight of you.

“Why are you still awake?” 

“You promised we’d have dinner together tonight.”

“Listen, it got late at practice, you could’ve just eaten without me.”

“You could’ve at least dropped a text.” You murmur, trying to keep your voice from breaking. This wasn’t the first time he had stood you up.

“It’s not that big of a deal y/n. You realise how important the upcoming match is to me, don’t you?” He sighs, shaking his head in disappointment, “Let’s just go to bed okay, I’m tired.” 

“Okay.” You mutter, loosening your grip on the 2 year anniversary gift hidden below the couch cushion. A platinum ring with yours and Atsumu’s initials carved on the inside.  

You wear the same jewels that I gave you

As you bury me

Atsumu’s vision is blurry, shirt drenched in sweat, his head pounding as he’s pushed against the wall. He doesn’t know whether it’s from the screaming match he just had with you, or from the two bottles he chugged at a shady bar right after he walked out. 

All that matters right now is the feeling of the hands of the girl that’s kissing his jaw. The same spot where you had pressed a chaste kiss not too long ago as you told him that you were going to leave- 

No, he’s not going to think about it. All that matters is the touch of skin against skin, filling in the void you caused as he kneads the supple flesh of her thigh with his hand. The same hand that bore a platinum ring, the letters engraved inside of it now fatuous and futile. 

You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same

Cursing my name, wishing I stayed

You turned into your worst fears

No, no, no. 

Why are you here?

Why are you back?

“I had hoped we could talk-” You take a deep breath, feet stuck in place as you lay your eyes upon the marks littering his jaw, his neck, going much farther down-

A sob comes out from deep inside your chest. 

No, no, no. 

He’s looking at you, your crestfallen face, tears falling off of it like british showers. 

He’s acting before he can think, falling to his knees, grabbing onto your waist as you try to walk out. 

“No! Angel, please just let me explain. I thought you were never coming back- I would've never-”

“Never what Atsumu?!” Your voice is louder than you expected it to be. 

“Never what? A single fight is all it takes for you to discard everything we ever had? For you to step over everything I put into a relationship that has barely even existed for so long!” 

He’s never heard you shout before. But it's okay, it’s okay if you shout at him, if you break a few things, hell you can wreck his whole apartment if it means that you’re staying for even just a moment longer. 

But you’re not. You’re pushing him away, movements stern, as you try to make your way to the door. All he can do is cling onto you, crying your name over and over again as he racks his brain for a way to make you stay. 

Why was it always you who knew what to say when it came to fixing things?

Meian 

Make sure nobody sees you leave

Hood over your head

Keep your eyes down

Tell your friends you're out for a run

You'll be flushed when you return

You knew there were aspects of his life he had no control over. After all, he was watched by thousands of eyes everyday; the star player, the golden boy; the captain of MSBY. So how does it matter if you had to go a mile extra to hide what you had?

You loved who he was as a person and how he made you feel. Good-morning and goodnight texts, warm cuddles after matches, dancing in the kitchen to songs you don’t know the name of, late night drives to get takeout or go stargazing, laughing till you were on the floor crying. You loved him so much.

And that's the thing about illicit affairs

And clandestine meetings

And stolen stares

They show their truth one single time

But they lie, and they lie, and they lie

A billion little times

“Volleyball player Meian Shugo spotted with a blonde beauty at the MSBY vs Adlers afterparty. Could she be his rumoured girlfriend that we’ve been kept in the dark about all along? Read more for exclusive deta-”

You can’t shed a single tear staring at the cover of the magazine. Not because your heart hasn't just been ripped out of your chest, but because you’re in public, standing in line at the grocery store picking up snacks for you and...Meian. 

Why did you not see this coming? What hurt more was that you knew the girl. Meian had introduced you to her as a friend, and her as his social media manager. So this was clearly a misunderstanding right? It had to be. Despite telling yourself that over and over again, you still couldn’t get the picture of his arm wrapped around her waist and the smile etched onto his face out of your mind as you drove home, tears blurring your vision.

Don't call me kid

Don't call me baby

Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me

“Baby please listen to me-”

You’re sitting on the edge of the couch. You don’t know how long ago you stopped screaming, how long ago the anger dissipated and the rage turned into silent sobs, leaving behind a gaping hollow feeling in your chest. 

You feel him shift closer to you but you don’t at him, still sniffing, your head buried in your arms. 

“She was at the party because she’s our manager, you know Jessi-”

“Don’t say her name.” you hiss out. 

“I wish I never met you, I wish I never got into this stupid arrangement. I wish-” You’re rambling now, sobs escaping between every few words as you try to comprehend the situation, “I hate this. I hate you.” 

Heavy silence hangs in the room. 

And you know damn well

For you I would ruin myself

A million little times

You find arms being wrapped around you and your head being pulled into a warm chest. You try to fight at first, but you’re tired; your throat hurts, your eyes burn and everything feels so cold, so you let yourself guiltily fall into his comfort, pathetically sobbing into his neck.

He patiently waits for your sobs to quiet down, one hand rubbing gentle circles onto your back while the other cradles the back of your head.

“She was at the party with the whole team and the publicist used it as a way to create gossip. That’s all there is to it. I had not given my consent for them to go ahead with this, but they refused to make our relationship public. Apparently, they didn’t think that the age gap between us would reflect well on my reputation.” 

Meian’s heart breaks at the sound that leaves you as he says that, your hand gripping onto the fabric of his shirt as you start sniffing once more. 

“I don’t care about what they say princess, you know that.” He kisses the top of your head, pulling you even closer to himself as if he could absorb the pain from you. 

“I’m so sorry, give me another chance please. I didn’t tell you because I knew it’d hurt you. I promise I’ll make it up to you, please?” 

You look up at him. His eyes are filled with tender love and pure adoration, it makes your heart melt. You nod, burying your face into the crook of his neck. Of course you would, he's your precious Meian, you’d always forgive him. Why did you ever think he’d do anything to hurt you?

Meian smiles into your hair, ignoring the sound of the notification popping up on the phone kept on the table, 

Jessica: hey, we're still on for tonight right ? ;)

[morbidly-malicious-muffins]

What Kind of Music Slashers Would Vibe to Headcanons♪

This little thing popped into my head. Fyi, the canon timelines are thrown out the window for this so... Yeah.

Bring forth the bop~

RZ Michael Myers

"Let my weapons be your children, let my armies be your damned. Try to suffer on in silence, try to stop me if you can." --- This Cold Black by Slipknot

I think he'd really enjoy metal in general. I can totally see him unknowingly stomping to some Marilyn Manson and Meshuggah, though the lyrics and message probably will just fly over his head.

He listens to some heavy shit, but probably all the more mainstream bands/artists.

The loudness and organized chaos of the genre fills the void in his soul and reflects the state of his mind, despite his stoic and non-verbal outer demeanor.

Someone please do everyone a favor and introduce Michael to some death metal. Admit it, it really fits his aesthetic.

This is just based on speculation, but I suspect a 70% possibility of RZ Michael resonating with Cannibal Corpse. Fight me.

He hates classical music with a burning passion. Back in Smith's Grove, they played Bach's Air Sul G on tap. (its canon in the first movie lmao) He hates it. Mikey no likey.

Freddy Krueger

"No stop signs, speed limit, nobody's gonna slow me down. Like a wheel, gonna spin it, nobody's gonna mess me around." --- Highway to Hell, by AC/DC

Freddy listens to classic rock, period.

This guy is ngl a supporter of music taste discrimination. You listen to pop? Disgusting. You listen to Jazz? Disgusting. Classic rock is the epitome of all music.

He'll call you music-related slurs you never knew existed.

As stubborn adamant as Freddy is, he does harbor some guilty pleasures, including 70's hair metal and glam rock. Pshh. What a heckin hypocrite.

Some of his all time favorites are Guns N' Roses, Led Zeppelin, Van Halen, and AC/DC.

(Basic bitch)

*Hip thrust movements to go with his 'The Sprinkler' dance moves, Welcome to the Jungle by Guns N' Roses blasting in the background*

OG Michael Myers

He doesn't listen to music, but if he did, he would probably enjoy Jazz.

Michael only listens to Miles Davis because he enjoys his music and can't be bothered to discover more artists.

Oml Michael I know Miles Davis is amazing but don't neglect other iconic artists plzzz. Someone please make him listen to some Teddy Wilson and/or Dave Brubeck.

I imagine him sitting stiff-straight on a rocking chair (he just likes how it moves), knife in his lap, rocking and zoning-out relaxing to 'Blue in Green'. (I love that piece)

#AfterHeFinallyKillsLaurie

#RetirementGoals

He also hates classical music because of the same reason as RZ Myers. Seriously, if either of them so much as hears the opening chord of Air Sul G, expect the speaker to be stomped to a pulp in a split second.

Bubba Sawyer

Alright let's all be honest with ourselves... 70's pop and country is Bubba's shit.

Look me in the face and tell me he wouldn't adore ABBA, The Jackson 5, and Dolly Parton. Thats right you can't

Everytime 'Dancing Queen' starts playing on the radio, Bubba will drop everything and start busting down.

Ain't nothing and nobody stoppin him. Drayton is powerless against the supreme sovereignty that is ABBA.

But let's also appreciate the fact that our Bubster can motherfuckin get down. *wipes sweat from forehead + heart eyes*

He would also do passionate lip sync with his heart and soul, to Dolly Parton's 'I Will Always Love You'.

50% chance of him starting to cry right after he finishes his earnest performance.

*Holding Bubba in your arms, rubbing comforting circles on his back as he bawls hysterically, incoherently babbling on about how much he loves you*

I also feel for some reason he'd really like Joan Jett & The Blackhearts.

Thomas Hewitt

"For one moment, I wish you'd hold your stage, with no feelings at all. Open minded, I'm sure I used to be so free." --- Citizen Erased by Muse

Y'know what I have a hard time imagining the type of music Tommy listens to. Kutos, Mr. Hewitt, you have defeated me.

siKE

(This is where I yeet the timeline out of the window y'all)

Thomas enjoys Muse, Evanescence, and Radiohead. (Fight me)

He just loves how emotional their songs are. He'd have one earbud in as he works away at his projects for hours. The music helps him concentrate, it is also a source of emotional support to him.

Hearing the heart-wretching lyrical content of 'Lost in Paradise' performed so beautifully by Amy Lee's angellic voice is really comforting to him. It's like hearing about another person's experiences. It makes him feel less alone in dealing with his emotional and mental turmoils and burdens.

The first time Thomas heard 'Creep' by Radiohead, he almost cried.

He also listens to My Chemical Romance sometimes. He only knows the Black Parade album, but he loves it. If 'Creep' didn't make him cry, listening to that entire album from top to bottom sure did. He started sobbing half-way through 'Famous Last Words'.

Tommy is emotional boi 🥺

Brahms Heelshire

C l a s s i c a l

No matter how stinky Brahms is, you can't tell me that he's not classy.

Schubert is his bitch. Schubert's style tends to be quite majestic and/or dreamy, (generally) and can change color/sound very abruptly yet appropriately. (This is just my opinion based on experience with Schubert's pieces, but then I only know his piano pieces soo) (let's still cue that maestoso to scherzando transition)

But of course, Schubert isn't the only thing he listens to. He prefers the romantic period, so Mendelssohn, Rachmaninoff, Chopin, Shostakovich, Brahms, Schumann, you get the gist, all the staples. Oh yeah Elgar too. To be a proud English lad.

*Brahms swaying in the living room with the grace of a baby giraffe, engrossed in the beautiful melodies in Schumann's Kinderszenen.*

(Oml please check out 'Von fremden Landern und Manschen' and 'Kind im Einschlummern') (For those who play piano, they aren't that difficult too totally recommend) (Ok sorry I'm done now)

Brahms would totally waltz around alone to Chopin's waltzes and nocturnes.

Oh yeah apart from that classy shit, he likes to jam to meme songs.

"Hey now, you're an all star, get your game on, go play---"

*cut to Brahms passionately fortnite dancing*

Listens to The Strange Man Who Sings About Dead Animals for a good laugh. (Please, all of his songs are gold)

Vincent Sinclair

He'll have 'emo' and 'classical' with a side of metal, thanks.

I headcanon that Vinny McWaxy is an INFJ, so the boy is likely prone to crippling existentialism. It would make sense for some aspects of his music taste to reflect that.

*cut to Vincent sitting rock-still on his workbench/stool, hands hover in mid-air, staring straight ahead, some John Cage piece playing*

You'll never hear this from Vincent but he enjoys sexy-time music. He has this whole erotic playlist he listens to while working. (Boy likes to feel sexy on the job, I respect that.)

I think its pretty much canon that Vinny loves MCR. (Hello fellow emo piece of shit 👋) His favorites are everything by them really. A hardcore fan. He used to have MCR, P!ATD, and 30 Seconds to Mars posters plastered everywhere in his workshop until he had to remove them all to add to the intimidation factor of his waxy hell for passer-bys. For the record, he is very gay for Frank Iero.

On the metal part of his spectrum is mostly classic metal, groove metal, and thrash/heavy metal.

Rammstein, Pantera, Vildhjarta, new and old Metallica, Dream Theatre, Coheed and Cambria. His bitches.

He also uses music to scare victims when bringing them down to his workshop. *cue horror movie soundtracks*

*KI KI KI MA MA MA*

Is a whore for the dramatics when in a good mood.

*Lacrimosa by Mozart plays as he makes a point to bring the wax painfully slowly down toward a drowsy and petrified victim*

A lament for your upcoming death, pitiful human.

Bo Sinclair

"The day has come for all us sinners, if you're not a servant you'll be struck to the ground." -- Beast and The Harlot by Avenged Sevenfold

Bastard boy is into dad-music™. (same)

Dad rock, classic rock, pop punk, punk rock, old school pop, his shit.

He listens to a lot of the same bands as Freddy, but Bo (generally) doesn't discriminate and explores a more diverse variety of music.

Its a fandom canon that Bo loves Avenged Sevenfold. I totally agree.

A7x is the perfect amount of cynical, political, and shred for Beauregard, (I hc that ge hates his full name so plz don't ever call him Beauregard)

He listens to the radio whenever he's at work. Whatever that might be.

Will NEVER admit it, but he thinks Vinny's music taste is dope as hell.

He'll turn off the radio just to strain his ears to listen to Vincent's music downstairs. No one will ever know that though. You don't.

Actually likes classical music too. Its not one of his main genres but there's one piece he really likes, Second Movement of Shostakovich Piano Concerto No. 2 in F Major.

He never thought he'd enjoy this type of music. Its so.... Calm. He discovered that piece from Vinny's playlist. When he first heard it on his brother's speaker, he fell in love. It was one of the extremely rare cases in which he'd be committed enough to ask Vinny the name of the music.

Tiny shuffle for man-kind, huge fuckin step for Bo. Good job Bo, we're proud of you.

Also pleeeeeaaase message me or request stuff, I'm bored and have little inspiration 🦊

I might do a pt2 of this, since I didn't write many of the boys and gals🤷‍♀️

Also sorry if I've neglected some genres/artists (Like i've neglected non-piano classical pieces.... Bc ya girl is just a pianist), a person can't know everything😗

---Zali 🖤