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I was about to throw down, then like a rational Star Ship Captain - don't get used to it - I pushed the 'expand' button to look over the rest of the post. The whiplash from : Yurio to Christophe coming from behind was enough to cause a neck-brace incident. AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES. Who fuck.
I am seeing that there are still people that think victuuri isnt canon, i have tried to understand how they watched the episode 10
Bonus:
#I mentally smacked myself for that#man it's a good thing my hunger brain doesn't over ride my shipper everything else.#this is what i get for trying to chill with my faves during lunch#when the food hits your primordial soul you suddenly gain Yuuri levels of love for life and Otabek levels of chill#victuuri#victor nikiforov#victor x yuuri#yuuri katsuki#yuri on ice#yuuri!!! on ice#viktor nikiforov#yoi#!!!#cannon compliant ships#primary cannon discussion#the memes#like they are clearly taking the mick#i was so about to throw hands#and a laser cannon#good thing i had snacks#WE SAIL THIS SHIP TO THE MOTHER FUCKING STARS!#otabek altin#otabek x yurio#yuri plisetsky#otayuri#secondary cannon OTP#man your star ship captain needs to remember to eat fucking food or some shit#which one of you is in charge of medical making sure I'm not a dumb ass?#get on that
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Top 5 sickfic tropes?
this one is so hard to answer because they're all so good!! these are oddly specific scenarios but i write a LOT of whump so i really, really know what i like and don't like. a LOT meaning that this is my word count on JUST fanfic, not including all the OC stuff i wrote:
whumpee and caretaker being rivals. not enemies with a good guy and a bad guy, just two people who don't like one another and can't get along. but when whumpee gets hurt, they have no choice but to care for them if they want to make it out of here alive. caretaker realizes that they respect and like whumpee a little more than they think they did. bonus points if they used to be close friends.
2. fainting in the middle of an argument. whether it's the rivals again having a fight, the mentor fainting while reaming her team, or the whumpee fainting while they're being reamed, i love this trope so much.
3. Trapped in a small space. i'm thinking elevators, cars, tiny prison cells. bonus points if the climate wherever they're trapped is inhospitable.
4. characters underestimating how sick the character is. maybe they think they're just whining until they pass out during or right after a fight that they were forced into by the leader, maybe they're at home chilling and their fever spikes. maybe caretaker thinks they did a great job giving them stitches, but they don't hold, and caretaker thinks they're just complaining as a joke to upset the person who did the stitches. bonus points if the character was TRYING to tell their team that something is wrong, but they don't take it seriously.
5. when a character's condition gets worse really fast. they're okay in the morning, and by lunch, it's clear that something is really wrong
anyway those are my faves I think!! every time i see one of these i eat it UP lol.
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Hello my fave lovely! Could I request a small something about teacher reader and Stevie coming to visit her classroom(maybe he’s a teacher too and they teach upper elementary school 9-10 year olds?)
Hi sweetheart, thanks for requesting! I decided to make Steve a PE coach instead of a teacher, hope that's alright :)
(slightly terrified some big mouth fandom I don't know about is gonna find this because "Coach Steve," but I'm taking that risk)
coach!Steve x teacher!reader ♡ 573 words
The projector always puts the kids to sleep, but you’re trying to keep them alert enough to retain what an object noun is when there’s a knock at your door. It opens, and Steve’s head pokes through.
Immediately, your kids are wide awake.
“Coach H! Coach H!” Their voices are bulldozing over each other, competing for Steve’s attention. “Hi Coach H!”
“Hey guys.” Steve grins at them, unphased by the effects of his celebrity. “Can I borrow Miss Y/N for a sec?”
The kids know well enough that it’s not a question for them, and they look to you as you put down your dry marker, giving them all a stern look. “I’ll be right outside this door,” you warn them. “If I hear any chatter, it better be about grammar.”
Of course, no sooner do you close the door behind you than a buzz of unapproved chatter starts up in the classroom. You ignore it. Steve’s hands find your shoulders, steering you away from the classroom window and then pressing you against the wall with the force of his kiss.
“Stevie!” you chide, breaking away and looking around you in alarm. Thankfully, the hallway seems empty.
“I’ll be right outside this door,” he croons in a girlish imitation of your voice. “You’re so tough with them, babe.”
“I have to be,” you reply. “They’d walk all over me otherwise.”
Steve raises his eyebrows. “Otherwise, huh? So that wasn’t you I saw trading lunches with Maggie the other day because she didn’t want her peanut butter and jelly sandwich?”
You flush. “I like peanut butter and jelly.”
Steve grins, kissing your warm cheek. “My sweetheart.”
You roll your eyes at him as if he’s more annoying than endearing (you both know better, but the fun’s in the act). “What’re you doing here?” you ask him, crossing your arms. “You know how you rile them up when you come by. It’s gonna take me forever to get them back on task.”
“Well first of all, I wanted to see you, didn’t realize that was a crime,” Steve says, grinning when you roll your eyes again, with even less feeling this time. He’s rubbing his hands up and down your arms, and soon he’s worked your hands free and is holding one in each of his. “And also, the second graders are testing today, so they’re not coming to PE. I’ll be free during your lunch.”
You blink. “They’re having the second graders skip PE for testing? They’re going to be bouncing off the walls.”
Steve shrugs. “Maybe they’re giving them extra recess after or something. I dunno, they didn’t ask me about it.” He squeezes your hands. “So, lunch.” A suave smile spreads across his face, and you know it’s meant as a joke but your knees go a bit wobbly anyway. “Wanna sit together?”
You bite your lip, but it’s useless; your smile can’t be contained. “Sounds good, handsome. My classroom? Eleven thirty?”
“It’s a date.” Steve leans forward again, and this time you oblige him, the kiss short but sweet enough to rot your teeth. “Okay, I’ve got fifth grade in five,” he says, letting go of your hands and walking backwards down the hallway. “Tell your kids I said to chill out.”
“That’ll only make it worse,” you reply, laughing. “See you at lunch, Stevie.”
He grins as he pushes the door open with his back, sunlight flooding the hallway.
#coach!steve harrington#steve harrington au#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington x fem!reader#steve harrington x y/n#steve harrington x you#steve harrington x self insert#steve harrington#teacher!reader#steve harrington x teacher!reader#steve harrington fanfiction#steve harrington fanfic#steve harrington fic#steve harrington imagine#steve harrington drabble#steve harrington scenario#steve harrington one shot#steve harrington oneshot#steve harrington x fem#steve harrington fluff#stranger things#stranger things fanfiction#stranger things fanfic#stranger things fic#stranger things au#stranger things fandom
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Kusuriya no Hitorigoto episode 5 thoughts
The subtitles actually confused me. They refer them as "concubine" but describe them as "consort". Which is it? Aren't those two different things? Plus concubine is supposed to be lower-rank. I check wikia and it says they are actually consorts. Now its clear up. Anyway!
Every time I see Gyokuyou's character design, she reminds me of Li Changge's mom in Chang Ge Xing because of those jade eyes.
Maomao is a great girl so I can't really blame Jinshi for falling in love with her. Same, Jinshi. Same. I like that he didn't blush when he saw Maomao's look but he only starting to blush when he try to show his affection in scuffed way lol He hurt Maomao when he put the hair pin lmao. I'm so sorry Maomao! He tried! I love the piano music but am I the only one who expect an erhu or flute instrumental during that scene lol I watch too much Saiunkoku I know I'm sorry.
It actually surprise me that Maomao don't know the message behind when a guy gave you a hairpin in Ancient China setting and she can talk about who's the husband material casually? LOL Jinshi giving Maomao a hairpin is a big thing, okay? That's why Gyokuyou said Maomao is no longer hers. I know giving the hairpin have multiple meanings and can be used to protect someone or marking who's yours but I just find it weird that Maomao don't know the possible meanings of it.
I feel like the imperial doctor who's a quack has a strong backer to be able to get a job there. Man don't know anything. OR its a conspiracy? So the consorts have no place to ask for help? Hmm? They should fire him now at this point but I do enjoy his bond with Maomao tho. He should learn from her. I ship her with Jinshi but I like it when my fave characters interact with different characters so we get to see her social skills.
Maomao is so neutral. She didn't even know who they used the aphrodisiac for and ignore what she come to know lol But I say she's neutral good. She helps when it matters but she can be biased with her toxic mindset sometimes.
If others hate that Jinshi's eunuch identity is fake, I hate that Maomao's freckles is not real lol. I will be really amaze if she did what she did in her arms to her face tho but she's neutral so it makes sense she prefer a fake freckles. I do wish Jinshi will become eunuch just because I don't want him to become an emperor but that's just my wishful thinking. I like that this story highlight that makeup is truly a strong weapon for women. Its not only for making you beautiful but also for making you ugly in their standards (freckles is beautiful tho) to survive in Maomao's harsh reality living near the brothels. Saiunkoku did the same in different approach. That having makeup means you can't cry because it will destroy your look and Shuurei should be proud as a woman who entered the field only for men so she shouldn't act as if she's a man. She should be a woman and makeup is her battle armor.
I like that we saw a different side of Jinshi in this episode. The masculine one with that body of his and the straightforward side when he actually feel bad about Maomao's situation. Jinshi, his eunuch identity is slowly shows the cracks and sometimes his childish self was shown to Maomao. I love Jinshi as a character as well, okay. I don't care if he's cliché. I love fake identity cliché lol
I really like this anime because its the type of story that I won't think about too much once I'm done consuming the episode compare to my You Yao's unhealthy obsession lol Its good to watch as a break when you just want to chill. I always watch Kusuriya while eating snacks or lunch. Its certainly giving me good experience while enjoying the media. Its a good story with good characters after all.
#kusuriya no hitorigoto#the apothecary diaries#jinshi#maomao#this is only my thoughts dont take this seriously
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you receive a love letter in your shoe locker from an anonymous admirer
characters: bakugou katsuki, kaminari denki, kirishima eijirou, midoriya izuku, shinsou hitoshi, todoroki shouto
genre: fluff. very slight angst.
word count: 3.2k+ total, 400-700 per character
warnings: jealousy, possessiveness, feelings of doubt (mostly all fluff though)
author’s note: i’ve been on spring break so i found some time to write this! i absolutely love writing for these six (not like they’re my faves or anything pshhhhh—)
BAKUGOU KATSUKI
he’s already fuming the moment you open your locker and hold out the pastel pink card, sealed by a shiny heart sticker with your name written in smooth calligraphy.
it doesn’t take much for him to realize some other dunce head is trying to make moves on his girl.
and he absolutely won’t stand for it.
he stomps over to you and snatches the letter right out of your hands as you’re reading it.
your complaints go ignored behind him while he inspects the writing with the most livid expression.
you know that ugly face he makes when it comes to his over-exaggerated anger? the one with his eyes all squinted and the corners sharpened upward?
that’s his face as he continues reading, growing more twisted at every mushy sentence this anonymous admirer had the gall to say to you.
at one point, he can’t stand to read it anymore so he crumbles the letter in his fist before igniting it into crisps.
you scold him for causing such a scene and letting his anger get the best of him, but bakugou is still annoyed about it regardless.
“tch, who the hell does this shithead think they are, trying to make moves on you when we’re already together?! i’m gonna kill them when i find out who it is!” he exclaims, hands instinctively sparking with heat that scares off the other students walking by.
you mentally facepalm at this. still, you go about reassuring him that you won’t be swayed and take his hand to walk to the dorms together.
“katsu, you know it’s going to take more than a love letter to make me leave you, right?”
“heh, damn right, it’s gonna take a hell of a lot more that’s for fucking sure,” he sneers, a confident smirk on his face as he knows everyone else never had a chance with you to begin with. they can keep sending those letters and he’d make sure to burn them before they could even reach your hand.
on the way back to the dorms, he makes a conscious effort at pda—arm wrapped around your waist while his eyes glare daggers at any extra that even so much as looks at you the wrong way—asserting his claim over you.
meanwhile, having bared witness to that whole scene, your secret admirer is trembling in the corner. they make note to never send you another letter again unless they want their life to flash before their eyes in a fiery explosion.
KAMINARI DENKI
surprisingly enough, kaminari takes the whole situation more positively than most people expected.
in fact, he’s actually prideful about it.
just as he’s about to head over to your locker so you two could walk to class together, sero pokes his shoulder.
“hey, did you see all those written love confessions in y/n’s locker?” sero whispers behind his cupped hand near kaminari’s ear.
the blond scrunches his nose, confused. “no. what love confessions?”
“the letters that were stuffed in your girlfriend’s locker.”
again, kaminari is still puzzled at this. he realizes there’s only one way to understand what sero means.
when he glances in your direction he’s met with you fumbling around with a pile of letters balanced in your arms. his vision zeroes in on the envelopes, deciphering the fancy stationary and pretty embroidery.
oh. they’re love letters.
“other people are trying to make moves on your girl. what are you going to do about it, kaminari?” sero chimes in with an important question and honestly, kaminari can’t exactly make out a solution. or rather, he feels he doesn’t need to.
sure, he should be a little annoyed over the fact that others are disregarding your relationship.
yet could he really blame them for taking such a liking to you?
you’re pretty, smart, nice—the whole damn package.
he’d be more shocked if you didn’t have any secret admirers lurking around.
kaminari decides to leave his friend’s question relatively unanswered and continues his trek to your locker.
“hey, pretty girl! whatcha got there?”
taken off guard by his appearance, you nearly drop all the letters in your arms.
“denki, you scared me!” you exclaim. “these? they’re just some love letters some anonymous person placed in my locker. don’t worry though! i don’t plan on returning their feelings.”
smiling at how quickly you reassure him, he crosses his arms behind his head. “nah i’m not worried, babe. i don’t feel threatened or anything. it only makes sense that my girl is popular after all!”
you’re pleasantly surprised by how rationally he reacts to the scenario. though, knowing his character, he can’t just seem to leave it at that.
“yep, seems like we’re quite the popular couple!” he grabs your hand, wanting to show each other off as you make your way to class.
the bakusquad sees this as another opportunity to egg him on.
“and just how many love letters have you received since the beginning of the school year, kaminari?”
the blond freezes at the question. kaminari bites back words, but begrudgingly answers.
“...zero.”
KIRISHIMA EIJIROU
“heya, babe!” kirishima enthusiastically calls to you, approaching your shoe locker. “ready to go back to the dorms?”
“yeah! in just a second though!” you reply.
as kirishima comes closer, he sees you occupied with some envelopes in your hand.
“what’re all those?” he asks, pointing at the refined stationary curiously.
“ah some letters gifted to me from an anonymous admirer. something about wanting to make their feelings finally known, but i’m not interested in them,” you say, clearing up everything before a misunderstanding could arise.
“oh, that’s cool.”
you quirk a brow at how relatively chill he is at this revelation. you were expecting a bigger reaction at this, but kirishima just simply smiles his genuine, care-free smile.
you don’t think much of it though. shoving the letters in your bag to dispose of later, you walk side-by-side with him to the dormitories.
little do you realize that kirishima actually mistakens this as pure, platonic admiration rather than infatuation.
to him, if they had really wanted to profess their love to you, they’d do it in person where you could see and hear them. not behind fancy penmanship and some pretty paper.
after all, that’s what a true man would do!
but as the days continue to roll by, he’s starting to have second thoughts.
“y/n, i’m telling you, with the amount of letters you keep receiving from them, you gotta find out who this person is!” he overhears mina lecturing you at your desk, going through another pile of notes that were left in your locker from that morning. lately, you’ve been greeted by an astounding number of these things each time you visited your locker.
“mina, there’s definitely no need for me to go out of my way to find this person.”
“aw, but look at all the sweet things they said about you!” mina recites a line from one of many letters. she muses about how the writer sentimentally compares your aura to that of a dandelion wisp in the wind—free and lighthearted yet fleeting and out of reach.
“how romantic!”
you roll your eyes, indifferent, but one side-glance at kirishima from your desk tells you that he’s beginning to interpret the situation differently.
the redhead has to admit that all those things that anonymous admirer said to you were… pretty sweet.
kirishima has always been a man of action—an passionate believer that actions spoke volumes compared to words alone. however, after hearing all of that, he’s wondering how he’s able to compete in that aspect.
he seeks you out during lunch and asks you something beneath a lonely corner of trees.
“y/n, do those kinds of things make you happy..?”
you tilt your head, curious about what he’s exactly referring to. one glimpse back at his demeanor in the classroom earlier with mina gives you an idea.
“do you mean all those letters i keep getting?”
kirishima nods slowly.
“well… i have to admit, it is nice to know that i’m ‘liked’ by other people,” you phrase delicately. “but all those pretty letters and sweet words don’t mean anything to me if they aren’t coming from you. besides, i always thought it’s better to let your actions speak for you, don’t you think?”
hearing your answer, kirishima’s face lights up immediately. before you can properly react, a pair of lips meet your cheek.
you rub the warm skin where his lips touched, flustered for a moment. kirishima grabs your hand, walking you two back to the lunchroom with a newfound surge of conviction in his steps.
MIDORIYA IZUKU
“ooh, look midoriya, seems like someone else has a crush on your girl.”
as midoriya’s tidying up his red shoes and bringing out his slippers for class, his male classmates inform him of the pink envelope held in your hands.
midoriya looks over in your direction. he watches as you peel the letter out of the envelope and begin reading its contents.
he doesn’t miss the slight flustered look on your features, observing how you scan through the writing while tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, glancing over your shoulder as if your secret admirer was peering at you from behind.
“you better hold onto her tightly if you don’t want her stolen from you,” one of the boys warns, more so as a joke, but midoriya doesn’t take their banter lightly.
“knock it off, guys. just because someone else likes her doesn’t mean she’s going to leave me or anything,” he says this with as much confidence as he can muster, but his demeanor betrays him.
when he goes past your desk in the classroom later, he can’t seem to meet your eyes.
“good morning, izuku!” you greet him mirthfully. however, midoriya fails to return the greeting with the same enthusiasm.
“g-good morning, y/n…”
it’s hard for you not to notice that something is up by the way he heads straight to his desk afterward without another word.
throughout class, midoriya finds it a challenge to concentrate on anything but that letter you received that morning. his mind stumbles into the hole of bad possibilities—ones of you leaving him, those sweet words from your anonymous admirer making your heart flutter more than he ever has.
“—zuku… ‘zuku… izuku!”
he gets pulled out from his thoughts by your voice and turns to see the concerned look on your face.
“you okay? you haven’t touched your pork cutlet bowl this entire time.”
he stares down at his food, untouched since he sat down. “oh sorry, i guess something’s just been on my mind today.”
your brows knit together. “it’s about the letter i got today, isn’t it?”
midoriya stares at you, debating whether to deny your statement, but knows it’s pointless to try when it must have been obvious.
you take his silence as confirmation and grasp his hand that lays flat on the table.
“izuku, look at me,” you tell him and watch as his eyes slowly trail to you. “you know i wouldn’t leave you over some silly letter, right? no amount of words they can say to me could ever make me think differently about you.”
at this, a comforted smile spreads on midoriya’s face. he nods and squeezes your hand as a sign he took your words to heart before chowing down on his food, the uncertainty inside him disappearing.
SHINSOU HITOSHI
“another one?” you inquire to yourself in disbelief, opening your shoe locker to discover a rose-colored envelope waiting for you atop your slippers.
“dang, y/n, that’s like the fourth one this week!” uraraka comments, peeking over your shoulder.
“ooh! i wanna see what they wrote for you this time!” mina approaches from behind. you allow her to grab the delicate letter from your fingertips.
she over-exaggeratedly clears her throat, unwrinkling the paper by pinching at the sides. “‘you are the one who brought me sunshine when i only saw rain.’”
“aw! how sweet!” uraraka clasps her hands above her heart, seeming almost moved.
though the girls are all smitten by the love poem, you bite your tongue, hoping to suppress the urge to gag in front of them.
your boyfriend shinsou is on equal wavelength as you, witnessing the scene unfolding so early in the morning. he’s grown tired of replaying this spectacle for the past four days now.
his eyes navigate to the note and envelope in mina’s hand. by the script and the use of the same stationary, shinsou can tell the love letters you’ve been receiving are all from the same person.
“damn dude, you got some serious competition.” overhearing the girls, kaminari jabs at shinsou’s sides teasingly. “so, you gonna do anything about that mysterious guy trying to go after your girl?”
the violet-haired boy shrugs. “why should i? it’s not like i feel threatened.”
kaminari whistles at his confidence.
shinsou says he doesn’t care about it, putting on a level-headed and indifferent facade. but that was honestly far from the truth.
in actuality, he’s a bit pissed.
what kind of person goes around sending anonymous love messages to someone who’s already in a relationship? what the hell do they hope to gain out of doing this?
shinsou more than trusts you won’t be swayed by them, no matter how many times those notes discourteously greet you every morning.
you never bring up the topic of the letters whenever you two are alone, not wanting shinsou to be bothered over it and create a hassle. all in all, he’s grateful for this, and also for the fact that you make a point of never taking any of those letters seriously and dump them into the trash bin whenever the chance arises.
however, he can tell by your body language that the whole situation bothers you and makes you uneasy.
so, during one incredibly early morning, he decides to do some scouting.
he plays off his odd punctuality by saying he left something in the classroom yesterday and wants to get there early to look for it.
lo and behold, he finds a male student hovering around the lockers—suspiciously darting his head back and forth to be on the lookout for any other students.
little does he realize he’s already been caught red-handed.
“hey you.” shinsou abruptly calls out to him and the boy nearly jumps. “what are you doing here?”
the boy panics at his question, fumbling with his answer while hiding something behind his back—what shinsou presumes to be another one of those cheesy letters.
“u-um, just want to get to class early!” he sputters.
“is there any special reason you’re standing in front of my girlfriend’s locker then? ’cause last i checked, the lockers for general education students were located on the opposite side.” shinsou emphasizes his words with a bite of malice, arms crossed.
“i just lost my way is all–” the student suddenly stops mid-speech, his words and actions forcibly coming to a halt. all thoughts are overturned in the presence of shinsou’s quirk.
“i’m going to make this quick and easy for you to understand. not only are you going to forget about this conversation, but you’re also going to stop handing my girlfriend those love letters.” shinsou bends down to the boy’s height, staring at the abyss in his expression.
“and i’d also appreciate it if you kept your eyes off what’s mine.”
it’s safe to say, your influx of letters had been effectively cut off after that day.
TODOROKI SHOUTO
todoroki is no stranger to finding love letters from avid admirers and fans in his shoe locker before and after classes.
in fact, an unprecedented number of them had begun taking up all the space there after his impressive performance at the sports festival.
when he started dating you, however, he had made a clear declaration that he wouldn’t be accepting anymore of them.
but to be on the opposite end of having to watch you unlatch the door of your locker to have letters and notes practically tumbling out, todoroki wasn’t exactly sure what to make of this feeling that made his stomach twist into knots.
he notices the alarming amount of them and concludes they’re all from various students in different grades and departments.
“y/n, you’re getting pretty popular,” uraraka says, eyeing the stack of envelopes. “must be your dance performance from the culture festival! i remember you did get a lot of cheers in the crowd.”
“guess all those cheers came with a lot of fanboys, huh?” the invisible girl, hagakure, teases.
you jokingly nudge at them to stop with the teasing, but pause when your eyes cross todoroki’s. he’s giving you a look you can’t decipher—one that edges between troubled and apathetic yet you can’t tell which it is.
you send him a nod, silently acknowledging his presence as he waits for you to finish your business so you could head back to the dorms together.
watching you dispose of the various piles of letters has todoroki contemplating about what uraraka and hagakure commented on. about how popular you were getting and how your admirers have been bold enough to profess their reverence for you despite your relationship status.
todoroki’s not entirely sure what to make of this information. he doesn’t linger on it for long though when you finally approach him, your sneakers slipped on and your backpack securely hanging off your shoulders.
“ready to head home?”
a smile finds his lips at your appearance. he softly utters his response.
during the small distance to the dormitories, todoroki reaches for your hand and intertwines your fingers together. as seemingly minor the gesture is at this point of your relationship, it’s a detail you mentally take note of.
usually, when it came to publicly displaying physical forms of affection, you were the one to initiate it. you have to admit, seeing the assertive side of todoroki is like a small breath of fresh air.
as you continue your short journey home, a couple of male students walking by greet you enthusiastically. though you wave back to kindly acknowledge them, you feel the grip on your hand tighten, followed by a slight tug closer to todoroki’s side.
that alone is enough for you to realize something is definitely troubling him.
“sho, is there something wrong?” you ask, steps still walking in tandem with him.
todoroki’s voice doesn’t waver in the slightest as he replies, “no, why would you think that?”
“you’ve been awfully possessive all of a sudden,” you note, “is this because of those letters from earlier?”
“...maybe.”
you quirk a brow, amused. “is that a yes or a no?”
now todoroki is silent. your steps come to a halt. not parting your laced hands from his, you turn to look him in the eye.
“sho?”
“it’s just… when i realize that there are other people looking at you the same way i do, i get… uneasy.” his gaze drops to the ground as he confesses this, hand squeezing yours. the uncomfortable churning in his stomach settles a bit now that the words are out, but he finds it hard to ease the atmosphere.
this is where you picked up from where he left off. your hand goes to his cheek, gently cupping it so you can tilt his head up at you.
“oh shouto, you have to know that you’re the only one for me and i don’t plan on looking at anyone else but you,” you assure him. todoroki stares into your eyes, and in them, he can’t find any hesitance or flutter of doubt.
at this, he lifts your twined hands and grazes your knuckles ever so softly against his lips, wondering whatever troubled him so much to begin with.
#bnha x reader#bnha scenarios#bnha headcanons#bakugou x reader#bakugo x reader#kaminari x reader#kirishima x reader#midoriya x reader#shinsou x reader#shinso x reader#todoroki x reader#mha x reader
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ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ okay, so what if like Rui was trying take a nap on Tsukasa’s lap during lunch break and Tsukasa brushes his hand through his hair and thats how he finds out his ears are ticklish or something
・:*+.\(( °ω° ))/.:+
Tickletober day 26: New discovery (again)
OMG?! MARRY ME RN! HOW DARE YOU COME UP WITH SUCH A CUTE SCENERIO!!! PLS THIS MADE ME SO SOFT FOR MY BOYS!
I hope you like it :3
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Rui x Tsukasa (romantic)
Lee: Rui
Ler: Tsukasa
Warnings: Tickles!
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It was lunchtime over at Kamiyama high. The boys had eaten together, or more so Tsukasa scolded Rui into eating his vegetables... which he still didn't. Either way, Rui was now feeling tired and being the bestest boyfriend in the world, Tsukasa offered him to lay down in his lap. The purple haired male lost no time getting comfy in his partner's lap, nuzzling against his thighs as if they were a soft cushion.
Tsukasa chuckled as he softly ran his hand across Rui's hair, gently brushing his fingertips through it. It felt quite relaxing for Rui, definitely made the sleepiness worse. His eyes fluttered close as he let out a sigh of satisfaction, wishing this moment could last forever. Although, Tsukasa's fingers would ever so often stroke along the shell of his ear, causing him to scrunch up his shoulders and to let out some soft, cute giggles.
"Hm? What's so funny?" the blonde quirked an eyebrow up as he kept caressing Rui's hair.
"I-it's nohothing!" he chortled out, his cheeks slowly turning red. Of course Tsukasa wasn't convinced, he looked down at where he was touching and that's when it hit him. A smirk made it's way onto his face as he lightly wiggled a finger behind Rui's ear. "EEP! Ehehehe! T-Tsukasahaha!" Rui squealed and whined as he tried squirming away from the evil finger.
"How come you didn't tell me you have ticklish ears?! That's so cute!" Tsukasa smiled down at him as he kept caressing the cute tickle spot.
"Okahahay! I gehet it!" looks like Rui wasn't going to be able to take his nap, oh well. He sat back up, thinking Tsukasa would let him be but oh no no no he was so wrong. Tsukasa found this detail of his rather adorable so of course he had to exploit it.
"Aww c'mon, it can't be THAT bad~" Tsukasa's smile grew wider as he went back to lightly scratching behind Rui's ear, enjoying all the cute giggles and sounds his boyfriend produced.
"Pfft! Ahahahaha!" poor Rui would try leaning away from the ticklish touch, but didn't really do anything to stop him.
"Gahh you're like a ticklish 'lil kitty, so cute!" Tsukasa teased as he clutched his chest all dramatically, making Rui whine once more through his giggles. But their fun would soon be over when the school bell rang. Well... Rui let out a sigh of relief. Before he could get up to leave though, Tsukasa pulled him towards him and whispered into his ear "We'll continue this later~". Even Tsukasa's breath hitting against his ear was enough to send ticklish chills down his spine. Rui was definitely awaiting dreading what he'd do after class.
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Anyone who requests one of my fave blorbos is automatically engaged to me/j 💖💖💖
#project sekai#colorful stage#tickle fic#project sekai tickle#project sekai tickle fic#colorful stage tickle#colorful stage tickle fic#rui kamishiro#tsukasa tenma#lee!rui#ler!tsukasa#tickletober 2022#ruikasa
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Terms of Endearment
summary: what the bnha students calls their s/o with a little imagine to go with it
pairings: midoriya izuku, bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, shinsou hitoshi, kirishima eijirou, kaminari denki, tokoyami fumikage x gn!reader
warnings: none
style & genre: headcannons; fluff
notes: very very self-indulgent man i’m lonely but i don’t really care and yes maybe i’m a little biased for shinsou
Part One | Part Two | cont. soon...
Midoriya Izuku
what he would call his s/o: honey, love, dear
i feel like the names he would use are so wholesome and domestic he’s just really sweet oh my god
like just imagine him calling you honey
im soft
The sun’s rays are what cause your eyes to open, your vision slowly adjusting to see around the room. You look towards the bedside table to see the digital clock just turn to 8:32 am. The body next to you shifts and an arm is thrown over your waist, pulling you closer to him. Izuku hums, the sound rumbling in his chest as he kisses your temple. You turn to face him with your noses touching. His eyes flutter open and he immediately smiles seeing your face so early in the morning when he has a day off.
“Good morning, honey.”
Bakugou Katsuki
what he would call his s/o: babe, PRINCESS/PRINCE, idiot/dumbass
such a romantic i know
he would call you the last ones teasingly because that’s just how he acts
HE WOULD TOTALLY CALL YOU PRINCESS/PRINCE in a way where it could be both teasing yet endearing
You huff in exasperation and spin on your heel. Katsuki rolls his eyes but follows you down the hall regardless. He forgot that you two planned a date that day and he didn’t show up after you waited in the lounge for over an hour.You weren’t really mad at him knowing that he was training hard, but you wanted to hear him say he was sorry as he never did it often.
“Y/N,” he says from behind you and you can hear the sigh of annoyance when you continue to walk forward. He clasps his hand around your wrist and turns you to look at him. Your eyes don’t meet his, mock anger dancing about them. He lets go of your wrist and holds your face in his hands.
“Look, princess/prince, I’m sorry.”
Todoroki Shouto
what he would call his s/o: my love, darling, sweetheart
i love todoroki
he gives off a more mature and elegant vibe so these nicknames fit so well
he’s gentle with his words and you always melt when he whispers it in your ear
The wind blows past you making you shiver despite the many layers you had on. It was nearing winter but the snow just started coming along. Shouto is walking beside you and felt the shiver you gave off.
“Are you cold, darling?”
His hand reaches into your pocket to engulf your own, leading you to his left side. He puts your intertwined hands in his own coat pocket. With his temperature regulation your body is suddenly overcome with a comfortable temperature radiating from him.
“Thanks, Sho.”
Shinsou Hitoshi
what he would call his s/o: KITTEN end me now, your name
he won’t have many nicknames for you because his favorite is calling you kitten,,, he just loves how flustered it makes you look
the red face you had when it rolled off his tongue the first time was the reason why he decided to keep calling you it
he also really likes your name how it already is
You were cramming late into the night and Hitoshi made himself comfortable in your bed hours earlier. He came over to your dorm with an intention to hang out, not watch you stress over the latest lesson in mathematics.
“Y/N.” He calls your name for the hundreth time but you simply hum to let him know you were listening. He waits a few seconds before pushing himself off the bed and behind you. You didn’t notice him standing there before his arms wrap around your middle, his unruly indigo hair tickling your cheek as he buries his face into your neck. He lifts his head up so he lips graze your ear.
“You’ve been at this for hours. Come take a break, kitten.”
Kirishima Eijrou
what he would call his s/o: angel, beautiful/handsome, sunshine
the perfect™ boyfriend
honestly he would respect and love his s/o so much and would want to make them feel so loved 25/8
compliments you whenever he can, that’s why he likes these nicknames because there’s a compliment in each one
Eijirou loves when you wait go up to him during lunch break. Seeing you in general just makes his day. You were feeling rather content and when he saw you he couldn’t stop himself.
“How are you, beautiful/handsome?” He smiles widely, spiky teeth showing when your face turns red. He doesn’t even hear Bakugo trying not to gag behind him.
Kaminari Denki
what he would call his s/o: dude, bae, hotstuff
these are so him
i can see him calling you dude because you guys have a pretty playful relationship
bae would sound so natural coming from him
You guys were just chilling in the dorm’s common area watching a movie on your laptop. It was a cheesy horror film you guys liked to poke fun at, especially when the characters did dumb things that they were killed off for later on.
The typical “make-out even if there’s a killer coming for us” scene comes up and Denki nudges your leg to get your attention.
“Wanna go recreate this scene later, hotstuff?” He wiggles his eyebrows and you can’t help but laugh as you push his shoulder.
Tokoyami Fumikage
what he would call his s/o: dove, dearest, my dear
one of my faves
he reads poetry and literature and is kinda emo he has a way with words okay
classic romantic
He was leaning against his wall with you laying back against his chest between his legs. Fumikage turns the page of the book when he notices you were falling asleep, your head lolling to the side as you tried to keep your eyes open.
“Are you tired, my dear?” You hum softly before allowing the sleepiness to overcome you, laying comfortably on him. He closes the book and places it gently to the side. His hands find the blanket and he pulls it up to cover you both. He takes the book to finish where he left off, occasionally running his hands through your hair just the way you liked it.
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amazingly, we ended 2020 with triple the number of words of fic in this fandom that we had at the end of 2019. thank you to everyone who contributed to that and to all the readers who motivate fic writers to keep publishing!!
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Getting Out There by Januarium (rated G) Twenty-nine minutes after the agreed start time for the date, Patrick is aimlessly scrolling twitter—because isn’t it better to be annoyed at strangers instead of the woman who stood you up?—when a voice says, “Excuse me, are you Patrick Brewer?” [...]
grand gesture... by startswithhope (rated T) It had been David’s idea to host this little pre-holiday get together for their vendors and after Heather had offered up her farm for the venue, Patrick had been shooed out of the planning altogether. But of course, everything is perfect.
in the path of a possibility... by startswithhope (rated T) Sometimes you just have to ask the boy you like to dance and maybe he'll say yes.
Last Christmas by HolmesApothecary (rated T) Three Christmas Walks
On our way back home by upbeat (rated G) During their week-long separation, David gets drunk at a bar one night and calls Patrick for a ride home.
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finding you at christmas by dinnfameron (rated G) Patrick helps out at his parents' Christmas tree lot in the city every year. One night, a lost kid and a handsome stranger come along needing his help.
I Put A Spell On You by houdini74 (rated G) David is a witch who spends his days baking cupcakes and uses his magic to to help people find happiness until his life is turned upside down by the arrival of a very cute and very unhappy Patrick Brewer.
Mind if I Move in Closer? by JustWaiting23 (rated T) David and Patrick get hit by a spell from a well-meaning stranger, now David can only be warm when touching Patrick. Will this be the final push they need to admit their feelings to each other?
you’re here (where you should be) by singsongsung *Alexis/Ted* (rated M) Alexis takes a holiday trip to the Galapagos Islands.
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along for the ride by the_hodag (rated T) Unraveling someone else's grief can be complicated when they refuse to engage in anything more than idle road trip banter.
Drink a toast to innocence, Drink a toast to now by DesignatedGrape (rated T) David and Patrick meet one Christmas Eve in Toronto, and run into each other again three years later.
Hurt for the Holidays by missgeevious (rated T) David and Patrick meet by accident on Christmas Eve.
Pining For You by High-Seas-Swan (rated T) A new Christmas Tree stand arrives across from Rose Apothecary, and with it, pine needles. Everywhere. It's driving David crazy. As is the cute-but-rude lumberjack running the lot.
traveled down a road and back again by sonlali *Rachel-centric* (rated G) Five Christmases throughout Rachel's past that she spent with Patrick, plus one she spends together with Alexis at Patrick and David's cottage.
Where Every Stay Feels Like Home by MoreHuman (rated G) The Brewer family holiday wishlist: 1. Surprises 2. Escape rooms 3. Surprise escape rooms The Rose family holiday wishlist: 1. Getting the hell out of here
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All I Want, aka O Christmas Trope by Januarium (rated E) A festive fake dating!AU.
The Big Chill by swat117 (rated T) David Rose learns to thaw while being chilled. ��️ A modern-day Ice Age AU. ❄️
A Cardamom Christmas by Lisamc21 (rated T) David is stressed about work and decides to check out the nearby Christmas market. He expects to find lunch and maybe a Christmas gift or two. He doesn't expect to meet a charming baker who dishes teasing quips as much as sweet treats. David returns to the market each day to get another taste of Patrick the baker.
Every Breath That Comes Before [series] by nameless_bliss (rated T & E) [Three fics where David thinks about Patrick eventually leaving him]
Good Winter by Distractivate (rated M) Patrick spends a week in January at his parents' fishing cabin, sorting through memories and trying to figure out if enough of his past remains to rebuild relationships with his family and Rachel, while not losing who he's become with David. David, of course, helps. A story about making peace with all the versions of yourself, inspired by Bon Iver's album For Emma, Forever Ago.
happy golden days of yore by blueink3 (rated E) “What are you doing here?” Patrick blinks beneath the toque shoved onto his head, steadily dripping melting snow from his coat onto the mat they once purchased together. “Um… it’s my weekend.” [...]
A Holiday Escape by Lisamc21 (rated E) David needs to escape the stress of NYC and can't stomach another Rose family Christmas party, so he books an AirBNB for two weeks in Schitt's Creek. The town his family visited when he was a kid. The one true family vacation they'd had. He plans to spend two weeks drinking wine and soaking in a jacuzzi tub, but the cute guy renting the AirBNB derailed his relaxing plans.
If you’re looking for an ass to kiss by grapehyasynth (rated T) Everything's the same, except Patrick is already in town - and he's the mayor.
i’m your moonlight, you’re my star by doingthemost & singsongsung *Alexis/Twyla* (rated M) Twyla and Alexis spend the holidays together.
It’s My (Christmas) Party and I’ll Panic if I Want To by DelilahMcMuffin (rated T) It’s Christmas Eve and David wants nothing more than to spend the evening in Patrick’s room at Ray’s engaging in the kinds of activities that will get them on Santa’s Naughty List. But his dad has decided that he wants to throw a last minute Christmas party. And to top it all off, Patrick’s parents have shown up unexpectedly to surprise their son for the holidays. Oh, and in case that wasn’t enough, David discovers that Patrick has been keeping a pretty big secret. [...]
Just to Hold the Hands I Love by DesignatedGrape (rated T) As David peered out the window at the snow-covered neighborhood, his gaze landed on his own front lawn, which he shared with the townhouse next door. Oh. Oh, no. Sitting in the middle of the small yard, facing the street, was an honest-to-god snowman, complete with stick arms, red scarf, and plaid trapper hat, and holding some sort of sign. David rolled his eyes. His neighbor thought he was so funny.
Meet me out at the end of my rope by yourbuttervoicedbeau (rated E) What if more than one bombshell was dropped the day of Patrick's birthday — one they couldn't come back from?
Termites of Endearment by unfolded73 & vivianblakesunrisebay (rated E) After discovering the cottage has to be fumigated for termites, David and Patrick suffer a stressful day and an onslaught of memories when they have to spend the night at the motel.
there it is, beating away by blueink3 (rated T) David and Patrick befriend a single mom and her son. Well, Patrick does. David is still feeling things out.
Your Guide to Winter Trail Etiquette by middyblue (rated E) It’s not exactly a promising beginning to his New Year’s Eve ski trip weekend when David drops his bags on the couch of their little rented condo and Alexis’s new boyfriend, who’s wearing an ugly Christmas sweater almost a week after Christmas and crashing David’s plans, says in confusion, “Wait, but where’s Patrick going to sleep?” A story about things ending and things beginning, even if they come from somewhere unexpected.
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and finally, just in case you missed it and are interested, i put together a list of some of my fave fics of 2020 and a little recap of my own fics from the year. happy new year and happy reading, friends!! 💗
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Pairing: Bambi (me) x Tendou
Tagged by: @nekoglasses
I’m tagging: @writeiolite @writerbunnie @t-amajiki @ochacostrange @rintarous (and ofc anybody else who wants to)
Rules: Make hcs of you and your fave and tag some people
I apologize, I don’t even know where I was tryna go with this😭😭
𝑩𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊 𝒙 𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔
Ship names: Bendou, Tambi, Bandou, Tendi, Tembi, etc.
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> So I just said screw it and decided to ship myself with Tendou? And zodiac+Myers Briggs wise, we’re compatible according to the interwebs
> We’re both Taurus, I’m an INFJ, and he’s an ESTP/ENTP
> So I’m the type of person that acts according to my environment and I get my energy from the people around me, but if I’m around multiple people constantly I get mad irritated and shut down
> So I could just see me and Tendou hanging out by ourself a lot then occasionally going out with couple of the Shiratorizawa bois
> I’m a weeb clearly, so manga cafes with Tendou? I think so
> Luh dorky or lazy dates like nap dates, pillow forts, nerf wars, game tournament, anime binge watch date, food testing, etc.
> Idk I feel Tendou might be insecure or lacks confidence sometimes due to past trauma and *cough*same*cough* so there’s a lot a reassurance and sawft shit going on in this relationship
> But there’s also gonna be a lot a smart ass comments made towards each other cause we’re just those types a people
> Tendou’s witty and I’m petty+got a smart ass mouth so we’ll see how that goes😗
> I play volleyball also? So even if he did stop playing volleyball after high school, I’d try to play volleyball on my free time if I don’t play during uni and I’d make him play with me
> Even tho I get put as middle blocker sometimes, my timing can be so off so Tendou hep meh plez🥺
> Okay so during our high school years I’d be going to school and working at an auto shop part time
> So what would probably happen is that I go to a junkyard with Tendou right? And we find a beater and turns into our project car, then during our lunch, we go to the shop I work at chill there, eat lunch there, and work on our project car there til our lunch is over
> Tbh idk what kinda car I could see Tendou driving so I’ll just say we got lucky and we found an early 2000’s model Civic Hatchback in decent shape
> Mental health check ups I could definitely see being a thing, and not just with us. But we’ll randomly do mental health check ups for the bois, like Ushi could be minding his business and then I’m there like “Have you been drinking water?” “Is there anything you need and or want to talk about?”
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1 - What did you do to celebrate your last birthday? Did you get any decent gifts? Well, this year other than the doctor appointment I had that morning I didn’t go anywhere. I had one of my favorite breakfasts, my fam and I watched, You Should Have Left, I opened presents, and I had Wingstop (my fave takeout) for dinner and a coffee cake for dessert. It was super chill and I was perfectly fine with that. And yes, I enjoyed and appreciated all my gifts. I always do.
2 - What was the last “random act of kindness” you experienced? My brother had a Starbucks for me when he picked me up from my doctor appointment yesterday and then he bought me lunch. I’ve been obsessed with this local place lately that makes the best breakfast sandwiches I’ve ever had and they serve it all day, which is a bonus for a late sleeper like me. Anyway, I didn’t know he was going to do that and it was very kind so does that count?
3 - Have you ever “paid it forward” by putting money behind the counter somewhere so the next person can get a free coffee or similar? No.
4 - What caused the last injury that made you bleed? Was it a serious injury? Not an injury, but I get hang nails a lot and bleed because my nails are too short. Oh, and from always biting my lip.
5 - Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? Are you close to that person at all? My mom and yes we’re very close.
6 - What was the last item you received in the mail? Presents I’ve been ordering.
7 - When was the last time you received flowers? What kind were they? A few years ago for my birthday. It was a variety of flowers, I don’t recall what kind exactly.
8 - Are you a fan of salted caramel? What about other “odd” combinations like sea salt and chocolate or chilli and chocolate? I don’t like salted caramel. I have tried chili and chocolate back when I could eat spicy stuff and it was actually good. Also, chocolate covered potato chips are absolutely delicious.
9 - Do you enjoy watching bloopers or outtakes from TV shows? If so, which series do you think has the funniest ones? Sure. I don’t know what series I’d say has the funniest ones.
10 - What’s your favourite dessert food? Cheesecake, brownies, donuts, muffins, cookies.
11 - Do you have any really dangerous wild animals where you live? Have you ever encountered any of them? Not that I’ve ever seen or encountered. We don’t have bears or mountain lions or anything like that near us.
12 - Have you ever dreamed of owning your own shop? What kind of thing would you like to sell? No.
13 - Are you a twin? If not, would you ever want to be a twin? If you are a twin, do you ever wish you weren’t? I am not a twin. It’s weird to think of someone looking exactly like me (if we were identical twins, obvs). And to think what their personality might be like. Like, would they be completely opposite of me? I do think the bond twins often have is really cool and special, though.
14 - Do you prefer wearing your hair straight or curly? My hair is naturally wavy and I don’t straighten or curl it. It’s always just thrown up in a pony tail or bun because I don’t have the energy or motivation to do anything with it.
15 - Would you ever want to go and visit the moon? No. Just the idea of that and outer space in general absolutely freaks me out. I can’t even look at pictures.
16 - What was the last hot drink you had? What about cold drink? Or alcoholic drink? A peppermint white chocolate mocha from Starbucks yesterday/Starbucks Doubleshot energy drink/I don’t drink alcohol.
17 - Does anything on your body hurt or ache right now? Yes. Surprise, surprise.
18 - When was the last time you struggled to get to sleep? Was there was a specific reason for that? Every night?
19 - What three countries would you most like to visit? That’s really hard to choose.
20 - Who’s your closest friend from another country? How did you come to meet this person? I don’t have any friends from other countries. Or from my own country for that matter.
21 - When was the last time you had a cold? With everything going on in the news, did you worry that it was COVID? I got a cold back in April, which is during the height of the pandemic when it was still very new here and we were on lockdown and quarantining and things were really crazy. I absolutely worried about it being COVID. Anytime now I feel sick at all I worry it might be that.
22 - As of today (10th December, 2020) the COVID vaccine is being rolled out in the UK. Are you going to have it once it’s available to you (if it ever is)? Oh wow, this is a super new survey. It’s going to be available very soon where I live as well and I’m gonna be real, it’s scary and I’m totally unsure. It just seems so fast and I’m worried about side effects and gahhhh.
23 - What are your favourite websites to browse when you’re bored? I switch between my social medias, scroll through Tumblr, and watch YouTube videos.
24 - Do you think people should have to pass a test in order to own pets? What would that even entail?
25 - When was the last time you fell asleep/had a nap during the day? Is this something that happens often? A few days ago. It usually depends how late I sleep in that day.
26 - Do you suffer/have you ever suffered with bad acne? What kind of things did you do to try and improve it? I didn’t have it too bad. It felt like it at the time, but looking back it wasn’t tooooo bad.
27 - When you think about it, do you think it’s odd that we stop drinking human milk at a young age, but we happily drink milk from other species instead? Lol it sounds much more weirder to me if we kept drinking our mother’s breast milk as we got older.
28 - How’s the weather where you are? Is this a good or a bad thing for you? It’s rainy and cold and I absolutely love it.
29 - When was the last time you ate a pizza? What toppings did you get? A little over a week ago. I got white sauce, feta and ricotta cheese, garlic, spinach, crumbled meatballs, and pesto drizzled on top. SO good. Damn it, now I’m craving that.
30 - How often do you wear make-up? What kind of make-up do you wear? I haven’t worn makeup in like 3, going on 4 years.
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Fic: Scavenging
To: @gaulemtypefemale-dm-l-016
From: @electric016
Merry Christmas, gaulemtypefemale-dm-l-016! Tenmyouji and Quark are my faves, so I’m always excited for an excuse to write about them! This fic sort of wandered off in a weird direction, but hopefully it’s all still in character and more importantly I hope you like it!
Ao3 Link
It had been about four months since the end of the Nonary Game and life with the Tenmyoujis had finally returned to normal. Even after the excitement of the moon and a second Nonary Game, there were still chores to be done and scrap to scavenge.
“Quark!” Tenmyouji called out, “Are you up yet? We need to get going.”
“Coming, grandpa!” came the disgruntled and tired voice behind his grandson’s door.
“You’re going to miss breakfast!” Tenmyouji called again, cracking a couple of eggs into the frying pan.
“I’m coming!”
Tenmyoji smirked to himself, knowing that before long he’d have a teenager to contend with. The thought was simultaneously amusing and terrifying as hell.
The door to Quark’s bedroom creaked open. The boy emerged mostly dressed. He wore a khaki pair of shorts and a t-shirt. His arm was in one sleeve of a jacket.
“Finally. I thought I was going to have to eat all of this by myself.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“I don’t know, I’m feeling pretty peckish.”
Quark slumped into a chair by the kitchen table, leaning his head in his arms and muttered something in audible.
“What was that?”
“I’m going to eat them!”
“Yeah, yeah.”
Tenmyouji placed a plate of eggs and toast and beans before his grandson. He knew he’d perk up a bit once he’d had some food. Mornings had always been a bit of a struggle with the boy, and Tenmyouji had a sneaking suspicion they’d only get worse the closer they got to Quark’s teenage years.
He joined his grandson at the table with a matching plate of food and a hot drink he’d like to say was coffee, in that it was dark and brown and bitter, but was actually a rather horrible root tea. He did enjoy the warmth and habit of it though.
“Where are we going today?” Quark asked, shoving a piece of toast in his mouth.
Tenmyouji put his fork down. “Well, I was thinking of maybe trying something different today,” he said slowly.
“Yeah?” Quark asked, looking curious.
Tenmyouji nodded. “I’ve been thinking. I’m not getting any younger and I might like to start thinking about retirement. Now don’t give me that face, nothing to get worried about. I’m just thinking an extra day off or two every week might be nice.”
“What does that mean?” Quark inquired, studying his grandpa incredulously.
“Well, what do you say you go out by yourself today? No supervision. I won’t be breathing down your neck or micromanaging what you find. I trust you.”
“What? Really?” “Sure! You’ve been at this for how many years now? I think it’s time for a promotion.”
Quark immediately perked up--it was as if his sleepiness were totally forgotten. “So where should I go?”
“Hmmm.” Tenmyouji took a swig of his tea. “Where would you suggest going if you were in charge?”
“Well.” Quark looked thoughtful, scratching the back of his neck as he thought. “There’s that old food processing plant in the next town over we saw last time we were there. I could start there.”
“Yes, I suppose you could. It’s an awful long walk though.”
“What? Aren’t you going to give me a ride?”
“Nope. I’m going to be enjoying my day off here.”
“Can I drive the truck then?” Quark asked eagerly.
“How are you going to push the pedals and steer at the same time? Nice try, kiddo. Maybe once you’ve got a bit more height on you.”
“Aww. So I guess somewhere I can walk to, huh?”
“Unless you’re planning on hitchhiking.” Quark opened his mouth. “I’m kidding. You’re absolutely not hitchhiking.”
“Well. In that case, there’s that old abandoned radio station. That might be a good spot to start with.”
“That’s not a bad idea at all.” Tenmyouji rubbed his chin. “I don’t think I’ve heard of anyone else having gone through it. I think that’d be a good place to start.”
After cleaning up breakfast and feeding the chickens, Quark got packed up to go out on his mission.
He looked a little as if he were about to set off for school, and it gave Tenmyouji a weird sense of misplaced nostalgia.
“Alright, you got everything you need?”
“Yes, Grandpa!”
“You got your lunch?”
“In my pack.”
“Radio transmitter?”
“Over and out,” Quark said pulling the radio out of his pocket and speaking directly into it.
“Okay. I think you’re set. If you run into any trouble, be sure to give me a call. Or you can give Red or Marco a call if they’re in range. But don’t bug them unless you need to.”
“Okay. What are you going to do today?”
“Hmm. Well I might drop off a loaf of bread with Clover and Alice and see how they’re doing. But mostly I think I’m going to catch up on some reading.”
“Sounds good! Tell them I said hi!”
“Will do, kiddo. Take care now.”
“Bye, Grandpa! See you later!”
--
Quark set out with a spring in his step. It was a good feeling, knowing his grandpa trusted him enough to send him out to work by himself, and quark was confident he’d be perfectly fine by himself. Really it wasn’t too much different than usual. Usually they’d travel together to a scavenging location, and then split up. They’d meet up for lunch and then go back to scavenging.
Quark enjoyed scavenging with his grandpa--well at least when he wasn’t getting in trouble for messing around. He liked when Tenmyouji found something particularly interesting or unique, he would call Quark over and explain exactly what it was and how it worked and how it could be used to turn a profit.
The novelty of striking out on his own was still fresh; however, so he was really looking forward to being totally in control.
The abandoned radio station was only about a 45-minute walk from their home. Three of the station’s call sign remained: K LV. Quark decided it must have been a Q. Ever since he was a kid, he always enjoyed recognizing his initial on buildings and signage. Q for Quark.
Breaking in was fairly easy. It seemed a lot of offices and commercial buildings weren’t secured during the radical-6 outbreak. They found so many that were simply left unlocked and ready to be explored.
Tenmyouji had trained Quark well and he knew the first thing he had to do was check for signs that the building might not be safe to enter. But this one seemed to be structurally sound.
Quark pulled his lantern from his backpack and switched it on, illuminating the hallway before him. The halls were dark and musty, dust floated up through the air as he entered. An ancient fire escape map on the wall gave him his bearings, outlining where there server rooms were and where he was likely to find the sound equipment.
He was aware from a theoretical standpoint that fear of the dark was pretty common, and he liked to tell himself that he wasn’t afraid of the dark at all. Why would someone who spent their life exploring dark rooms and who found a thrill in discovering the most remote nooks and crannies be afraid? The truth of course was that he still felt a little flutter of anxiety whenever he entered a new room.
Steeling himself, he turned the handle to the recording room.
“Huh,” Quark said aloud to himself, filling the hallway with the sound of his voice. “Won’t budge.” He turned the handle again and shoved his shoulder against the door. But still it remained stuck.
“Guess this calls for a little back up.”
He reached into his backpack and pulled out a small crowbar. Wedging it between the door and frame, he leaned his weight against the metal.
Finally the door gave way and there was a whoosh of air as the seal on the room was broken and the pressure between rooms equalized.
He stood in the doorway, an apprehensive chill going up his spine and shone his lantern into the room. The light bounced off the large glass window in front of the control panel. There was a work chair turned slightly towards him and it gave him a start when he realized it held the remains of a slumped skeleton.
Quark was used to seeing skeletons. He knew many of them were victims of the radical-6 outbreak. He knew it was harder for his grandpa to see the skeletons and be reminded of what it was like to live through the fall of humanity. For Quark they were relics of a bygone age. Sad, but no more sad than a mummy in a museum. They did startle him every now and again though.
“Sorry to bother you,” Quark addressed the skeleton. “I hope you don’t mind, I’m just coming in to collect some parts.” His grandpa had taught him that the line between life and death is thin. Sometimes the only thing that decided what side you were on was chance. It was important to always be respectful of the dead.
“This is a pretty interesting set up you have here,” Quark told the skeleton, setting his lantern on the ground, and pulling out an additional flashlight from his bag. “I have a small radio, but it’s nowhere near as powerful as what you had going on here. I mostly just use it for calling people. Grandpa said you used to play music from here all across the city. We’re not allowed to do that anymore.” Quark affected a mocking adult voice, “‘Public radio stations are for official use only.’ They only play boring things like news and public service announcements. I think it’d be much cooler if they played music.”
Quark situated himself on the floor beside a control panel and pulled off the metal grating. “Ah yeah, I should be able to get a lot of good stuff from this. Thanks for keeping an eye on it for me.”
As Quark got to work he continued chatting to the remains in the chair, “You know, this is my first job out all by myself? Usually I travel with my grandpa. But he trusted me to go out by myself this time.” He glanced over to the skeleton. “I know he’s not telling me exactly what happened on the moon--oh yeah! I went to the moon recently.
“It’s a bit of a long story. Originally Grandpa thought we were going to meet an old friend of his, so we got all dressed up and everything, but then it turned out it was this weird game. It was actually kind of scary, but I didn’t want anyone to think I was a baby.”
He was silent for a moment, working through a tangle of wires. “You know, I think something bad might have happened to me up there. Apparently we were all infected with radical-6, and Grandpa said it was fine, but I don’t know. I was asleep for a lot of what happened. I think maybe it made me sicker than he wants me to know.”
Quark was quiet again. Working in the dark room by the light of his lantern and flashlight.
“Actually, I think he’s still worried about me,” Quark confided to the skeleton. “He’s been a little more overprotective, and it’s very nice of him, but to be honest it’s been a little annoying. I know he feels guilty about the whole thing, but I wish he wouldn’t. I don’t remember anything bad happening, so it’s all fine, right?”
The skeleton didn’t respond, but Quark said, “I know, I should probably be telling him this, huh?”
Still no response from the skeleton.
“Yeah, you’re right. But Grandpa can be so awkward about feelings.” Quark sighed.
“No, you’re right, it’s still better to say something. But it’s still a good sign that he’s sending me out on my own, isn't it? Maybe it means he’s getting over it.”
Quark sat back. “Okay well I think I’m good with everything here for now. Maybe I’ll come back on my day off, but I want to have a look at some of the other rooms while I’m here. Thank you for your company!”
Quark zipped up his bag and hauled it back onto his back. He briefly placed his hands together in a quick gesture of prayer for the skeleton, then headed on to the next room.
--
When Quark got home that evening his pack was full of useful wires and connectors. He was feeling pretty satisfied with his haul.
“Grandpa! I’m home!”
“Hey! Welcome back! How’d you do?”
“Really great! I found so much stuff! Do you want to take a look?”
“Hmmm. No, I think I’m good. How about tomorrow we go into town and you can try your hand at bartering? I’ll come along as your back-up of course. But I trust you. I know you did well.” He ruffled his grandson’s hair.
“Sounds good! And then do you want to go back to the radio station the day after?”
“I think maybe that day we can head out to the food processing facility. You can save the radio station for my days off.”
“Okay!”
“Alright, now go wash up and you can help me cook dinner.”
“Hey, Grandpa?”
“Hm?”
“I just wanted to say, thanks for trusting me to go out on my own. I know you’re really worried about me, especially after the Nonary Game, but I really am fine.”
“What’s this all of a sudden?”
“Nothing. I just wanted to say thank you.” He gave his grandpa a quick hug, then darted off to the bathroom to wash up.
Tenmyouji was bemused, but relieved. After the Nonary Game he’d been so worried that Quark would have come away from the experience clingy and paranoid. And truth be told--that was probably just a projection of his own feelings. Quark seemed fairly unfazed by the whole situation having been asleep for the most terrifying portions of it.
He was glad Quark seemed so thrilled with having this new opportunity for independence. Listening to Quark babble away about the adventures of his day, it sounded like he was happy to have the time to himself. And in his whole long life, there was only one truth that he had found to be absolute. When Quark was happy, he was happy.
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A GENERATION: QUARANTINED.
Is it coming to you live if I’m just chilling in my apartment and taking my time blogging about the new way of life many generations are having to endure without a FaceTime selfie update? Maybe not. Who cares.
You do. That’s why you’re reading this. Because for many of you, this is day 9 or 15 of quarantine depending on where you are in the country, and you are SO bored that you ended up in a rabbit hole that led you here. Welcome. I could use some more followers just like you could use something to do for the next ten minutes.
For many millennials and introverts alike, nothing has changed. Nada. We are doing the same things we have been doing: avoiding human contact, jumping into rabbit holes out of boredom on social media platforms, eating take out from DoorDash, and binge watching our faves on popular platforms. So to the rest of the world...we send the warmest welcome.
The difference? Now we are being asked to do it.
It’s easier to stay home when you WANT to hide, but it’s a little different for some of us to stay home when you’re TOLD to hide, hence why many people are taking those cheap flights to anywhere without caution, putting bar nights on their social media stories without a care to rebel, and trying not to hit their heads against walls as they are stuck indoors with family they would otherwise optionally see occasionally. Praying for you.
Anyways. While everyone is stuck indoors and sharing their hourly updates of how nothing has changed, or how they are continuing to innovate their new, and hopefully temporary, “norms”, I thought I could also share a few tips on how to stay positive (oh God, no, not for COVID-19), be productive working at home, still be productive if you are temporarily/indefinitely laid off, or have trouble getting through that to-do list you have been making for 5 years (don’t be ashamed, we all have one).
Tip #1: Stay Positive.
I know, I know. That looks more like: StAy pOsITivE, but hear me out. Wake up every morning and set one positive intention; whether it’s limiting your social media scrolling, getting a nice long yoga practice in, getting through a few chapters of a good book, turning the garage into a real gym (no, that treadmill being weighted down by your air-drying laundry does NOT count, Becky), getting a good handle on your [new] online classes, or checking up on your grandparents because #quarantinecheck . Keeping a good positive mental attitude is good for the longevity of this quarantine. This isn’t going to last forever, and it helps to make sure that even if the Corona virus doesn’t infect your immune system, that you don’t let it infect your mental health. It’s also going to help you achieve the rest of this list.
Tip #2: Productively Working From Home.
Say good-bye to cubicles and awkward coffee breaks in the break room with that guy from IT that has a crush on you that you hardly know, and say hello to a much more hostile work environment depending on the adult and child population in your home. You’re about to find out just how much pressure you can take with that deadline. Breathe. I am not an expert on kids because I don’t have any, so I won’t pretend to be. If you’re looking on advice on how to wrangle those little devils, you’re in the wrong place, sis. For everyone else, get up like you would every morning, eh, maybe like an hour more of sleeping in, but get up, get dressed and put some concealer on or whatever. Make some coffee and find the dog/cat/rabbit/hamster leash you threw in the back of the coat closet because you and Fluffy are going for a productive brainstorming walk. Yep. You’re taking the dog, or the cat, or the rabbit, or the hamster (or whatever poor fluffy adorable creature that you never take for some productive exercise) to work from now until this sh*t is over. Make it a 10-15 minute walk (depending the type of pet) and set some productive work intentions. Make a list on your phone. When you come back, set up a creative desk area if you don’t already have one. I use one end of my dining room table by folding one of my favorite patterned scarves in half and laying down as a foundation for mental separation where the cats are NOT allowed to lay. Place some candles from your room or living room on your desk for some “office ambiance”, put up a standing picture frame if you like, notepad and pens, and maybe some cute paper weights? Whatever floats your boat. Start by checking your emails or whatever you would normally do to start the workday at the office, and just keep the ball rolling from there. Set a lunch break, and stay out of the kitchen until then (unless you, like, actually need to get a snack)! We all know what too many snacks lead to....(I’m not saying don’t eat what you want, by all means necessary, snack your PANTS OFF, but save them for after work because we are trying to get sh*t done, okay?)....anyways. If you start feeling overwhelmed by your to-do list, take a break and call your Nana or your mom or dad and chat to check in for like 15 minutes. Talk about your day with them, then get back to it. It helps to get some social interaction, especially because you would be getting that at work with your co-workers. Make sure that you set a solid time to end your “workday” and try to stick to it! You got this!
Tip #3: Being Productive “Working From Home”.
This one is for everyone who has been told that their places of employment have been shutdown temporarily or indefinitely by the government or city officials due to risk of exposure. Set an alarm for the morning for like 9 am or 10:30 am, and get drink some water (we know you had more than a glass of wine last night, and quite frankly...same). Make some coffee or tea to-go, and strap the pup/kitty/bunny up for a walk! We are all going to get some Vitamin D and fresh air ladies and gents. While on your walk, set some daily intentions to do some school work, start a blog (hehe..), take care of any adult-responsibilities that you have been putting off because you just haven’t had time during the week to do it (your banks are still doing drive-thru extended services, so no excuses), make a chore list, make a plan of invading your local grocery store [during business hours] in hopes of finding [not hoarding] lost treasures like toilet paper, conference calling your project buddies from class so you can knock out that B+ even in quarantine because we all know the policy in the syllabus doesn’t even protect you from a worldwide quarantine, or you can take the time you need to take care of your unemployment status! You can still do so many things under these trying times. Start something new for your self or cross off some serious adulting moves. Take this time to meditate, learn about the “joy” of meal-prepping (don’t do this one, it’s miserable), finish that weird painting you started with the girls during a poorly timed wine and paint night at your place (remember? There were snacks and more bottles than canvases and you guys got too drunk and a few brush strokes in you stopped and started to Instagram-stalk your exes and their current girlfriends?? Yeah. You remember), YouTube some yoga routines to start flowing for some MUCH needed positive stress-relief, clean the hell out of your kitchen AND closet (you know you need to donate the sh*t you don’t wear anymore. It’s just taking up space, Jen), or start doing some morning or evening runs with your dog. Take this quarantining time to start new and positive habits that you have been thinking about picking up lately but have been too busy to do so. YOU HAVE PLENTY OF TIME NOW.
Here’s mine, I started a self-care regiment of taking super reds and greens when I get up in morning and go to bed at night, and I started getting up earlier to take my dog out to play fetch while I drink my morning coffee (I don’t run for sh*t, f**k that). Start with something small like I did. If I can do it, you can do it.
Tip #4: Do Your “To-Dos”.
Seriously. Find that list. Make that list. Slap it on the dining room table and give it a good talking-to. Tell it about how you’re not taking anymore of its bullsh*t, and this ends this week. PROJECT YOUR FEELINGS. Then get to it. Maybe drink some coffee first? Idk. Whatever gets you going. Keep in mind a few things though:
1. It’s okay if you only do one thing today because you can take the rest of the week or the rest of the quarantine to finish it. Nobody is judging you, but you, sis (A good life mantra).
2. You are the boss of the list, not the other way around. Take charge, sis.
3. You don’t even have to go in order from top to bottom. Maybe start with the easiest and most convenient things to do at home, and then work your way out. Or alternate between easy and more challenging if you want to make it more fun. The point is: go at your own pace, this isn’t a race. You know what they say about things that rhyme *insert enthusiastic smile and eyebrow raise here*.
4. Do not, and I cannot stress this enough, do NOT judge yourself for how long any item has been on the list. What matters is today, and your motivation to take on these tasks. So pop some headphones in, and go get em’ tiger.
Remember, 2020 is NOT cancelled. It’s just postponed for some self-healing. I hope this helps, and that everyone who reads it can find something that they will take away and put into motion in the weeks to come. Speaking of weeks to come, I am now out of wine, so I have to add a trip to the store to my to-do list lol.
Happy Quarantining guys!!
#happy quarantine#quarantine#quarantine2020#selfhealing#worldwide#showmeyourlists#postivevibes#bleh#think postive thoughts#postivemindset#coronavirus#mental heath support#mental helath#youcantbringusdown#betterdays#walkyourdog#walkyourcat#walkyourrabbit#walkyourself#getsomefreshair#freshairdontcare#sitoutside#takeabreak#take care of yourself#takeabreak2020
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HI HOW DO YOU WRITE CHARACTERS
hewwo! i can answer this! im literally gonna do a quick list of both deh and bmc characters for u under this readmore! :D
im gonna start with deh because smaller cast!
evan:
isn’t so much stuttery as he tends to repeat things and uh stammer a bit here and there. stutters over his words sometimes but it’s more l-like this and uh, like… like this
evan hansen has anxiety. he is not anxiety. evan hansen fucks up and makes mistakes and probably internalizes a lot of things. very polite when in public but he can be a bit snappy (as seen w evans comment abt how zoe’s parents have never been poor i believe? it was something he said to zoe)
soft spoken, most of the time. probably not the kind of guy to vocally ask for things until he’s at a comfortable enough point that he feels like he’s not bothering you (same buddy)
i see evan as someone who gets frustrated with himself easily. not as a sense of “god i wish i were normal” but more of a “i should be able to do this, why cant i do this, i want to do this but i cant” because sometimes it’s just a matter of i literally cant do this and i dont know why? and god its so frustrating sometimes
jared:
jared kleinman is a fucking asshole and he knows it. very sarcastic and uses it to cover up his own insecurities, probably the kind of dude who laughs in your face when you tell him off when internally he’s just OH FUCK OH SHIT FUCK FUCK FUCK
a lot of ppl write jared as being insecure abt his weight and tbh i don’t see that being a problem for him? i see jared as being insecure abt the fact he comes off very snarky and assholeish but he turns it around and tries to own it even though… that’s not something you want to be proud of? and he knows that
not the kind of dude who stops to assess his feelings. he powers through shit and insists he’s okay until he’s out of steam. i think it was psy who said he’s a “needs therapy boi” and tbh she’s right?
can be very passive aggressive imo it’s something he really needs to work on.
arrogant, sarcastic, and just a big fucking dick who needs to learn how to watch his mouth.
zoe:
not an pure baby angel, by any means. we’re at a disadvantage because we only see zoe when she’s sort of grieving (because grief can and will come in different ways, and while i see her as not missing connor, i do think that her pushing away her feelings is a form of her grieving imo? it’s a weird thing to explain but there’s a part of zoe that does miss (the old) connor’s presence as w the fake emails evan “gave her her brother back” (albeit a very fake version of connor) and sort of standoffish when it comes to the subject of connor
a bit of an ambivert. extremely outgoing when she’s around her friends or when it comes to music and other things she loves.
very individualistic! her style tends to have doodles on her clothes, she dyes her hair a lot, she probably would be the kind of person to make her own jewelry!
very sweet. the castng call for zoe describes her as being the kind of person who learns the names of the kids who sit alone at lunch and thats she goes out of her way to be nice to people since. connor. yeah.
thats all ive got for zoe but u can always send questions in and i can say yes or no after i ask my pals too
alana:
smart gal! valedictorian! president! i love her! tends to overshare a bit. anxiety + depression gal.
probably into gardening tbh? i can see alana having succulents in her room and maybe a dog that just chills with her.
dont be afraid to make alana mouthy. alana is someone whos extremely headstrong in her actions imo and does what she believes is right, even if others dont believe that. like… think about the fact that she literally published what was believed to be connor’s suicide note because she thought it’d get them the last bit of help they needed for the orchard. it literally fucked the murphys over - but she never considered that?
very much an extrovert. just really wants to belong, man. very optimistic on the surface but i can see her being a little less so underneath. she looks on the bright side because if she doesnt, she doesnt know who will and idk i dont think alana’s the kind of person who just... lets that risk be there.
connor:
we dont kno much abt connor in canon but uhhh…. i can see connor as being a loner, sort of aggressive by accident (tbh this dude’s probably used to people being a dick to him so he’s just sorta standoffish in response) but like… whenever i write connor i usually write him as getting better? he’s gotten the help he needs and he’s doin better
artsy depressed dude. poetry, painting, ect - whatever u want tbh. i just see connor, with help, finding himself in art or something creative (theatre and music included! u do u!)
very much a reader. this dude both has a lot of books on his bookshelf and a lot more books he hasnt fucking read because hes terrible at reading new books. (i personally hc he loves all of poe’s work)
to sorta sum connor up: bold, but not outgoing. caring, but not obvious with it (once he gets help btw). easily angered but sometimes he just doesn’t fucking know why and that frustrates him further. troubled.
honestly if u want to see one of my fave connors - check out @ask-sincerely-memes! i rly love how they portray all three of the boys, but connor is by far my favorite! (mod con and/or mod ev if u read this i love u)
OK ONTO THE BMC FUCKERS if you want to kno abt the adults for either show then feel free to ask
jeremy:
anxiety boy, but not evan hansen level of anxiety. more just… self deprecating, not super confident in himself, probably underestimates himself a lot.
jeremys hard to explain sometimes because a lot of his actions and dialogue comes naturally since i can actually relate to jeremy a lot, personality-wise? a really good fact to throw out there is i don’t think jeremy’s the kind of guy who just goes for stuff sometimes. he has to sorta be hyped up by others imo. michael motivated him to sign up for the play, rich and michael both played parts in getting him squipped (michael in the aspect of “lets check this out and see if its legit” bc i doubt jeremy would have genuinely done that on his own).
which really means jeremy isnt the kind of guy to just… confess things, unless it’s built up enough (i.e. jeremys confrontation w reader in unlonely since it was a conversation he’d been thinking about for a bit). in canon, he didnt really… confess to christine without the help of alcohol (at the halloween party) or without other people building him up (voices in my head).
im literally rereading jeremy fics rn because im trying to come up with a good way of describing him
extremely horny teenage boy. hormones suck. for anyone who writes nsfw: i dont see jeremy being incredibly kinky and sexual and dominant (god forbid) his first fucking time having sex. especially if its both him and the readers first time. sex can be clumsy. you can laugh during sex. but also sex smells. like… once you’ve smelled it, you fucking know it - its just a weird combo of sweat and bodily fluids.
that last part was just a PSA for ppl.
lightweight boy. a lot bolder when drunk. thank you.
honestly if u have any questions abt jeremy, i can try to answer them more specifically but this is as general as i can get.
michael
not an uwu anxious depressed innocent baby boy uwu. remember that michael literally withheld the mtn dew red from jeremy because he wanted an apology. remember that michael wouldnt have been squipped because michael had been completely comfortable with who he is. michael likes his place. he doesn’t want to be cool and popular - he likes who he is. michael in the bathroom was a peak moment of michael finally letting go of emotions he’d been withholding - jeremy calling him a “loser” was the final straw that broke him. thank u this has been a psa.
a goofy boy. probably snorts when he laughs and im not projecting there what are you talking about-
okay, canonically: likes video games, likes retro shit (probably the kind of nerd who LIVES for arcades and record stores and vintage clothing stores even if he doesnt mix that into his personal style), very into music. there’s a lot you can do with this!
imo he’s very caring? like. okay, yes he did withhold mtn dew red from jeremy - but michael still went through the trouble of finding and obtaining that in order to deactivate the squip. i think michael’s a fairly understanding dude, even if he has moments of anger.
just a very warm person. probably the kind of person who stops and makes sure people are okay when he notices they’re upset.
sometimes impulsive. sometimes very restless, imo. bouncy boy.
like w jeremy - you can absolutely send me questions abt michael (or anyone tbh!) and i’ll answer them the best i can! im by no means an expert but ive got pals i can bother in order to help get a solid answer :3
christine
chriiistiiiiiiiiine, the love of my life. a gal w ADD! please don’t forget that! i personally hc that she got into a theatre as a way of like… sort of getting energy out since she’s fairly restless??? track girl christine….. also good
loves herself a lot tbh! like. in the show, its canon that she has stuff to figure out but i personally think christine loves herself and her body and is proud of who she is?
very friendly, very open, very passionate abt theatre! these are basic facts lmao
very sweet! very smart! she’s like... The Girl in all the movies that everyones like “oh no i love her” bc shes just a bubbly gal
writing christine is really hard to describe sometimes. like with all the characters, i write what feels right and sounds right to me and to others.
but like... to be honest, as long as you stay a bit happy and supportive and loving with christine - you’re on the right track.
jake
god - one of my favorite boys to write sometimes because there’s a lot to do with jake’s character
he’s the ultimate cool dude in high school. probably the kind of dude who would join a frat in college. handsome, popular, flirtatious - you fucking name it man.
sorta effortlessly popular and cool. there’s problems underneath - considering his family - but it’s hard to see that he has flaws when everything just comes so easily to him.
a very caring and sweet dude tbh. his friends mean a lot to him and he’s the kind of boy who carries your books and asks where you’re going and how you’re doing
he makes mistakes. he gets aggressive and protective and just angry physically - he did try to attack jeremy, albeit drunk, based purely on the idea that jeremy was having sex w chloe - so like... that’s a good thing to acknowledge
i said hes flirtatious and he is - without realizing it. someone probably has called him out on it and he’s like “sorry what?” bc he was caught up in talking to someone and not realizing that the dillinger charm never went off. because it never goes off. rip.
rich
GOD, my FAVORITE BOY, the LOVE OF MY LIFE, i love him.
squipped: aggressive. a bully. stinky. 0/10.
post-squipcident: getting better. sorta numb at first before happy, outgoing rich resurfaces because He’s Fine! Do Not Worry! but y’know like... he definitely has a lot of problems with what he did and who he was while he had the squip
a bit sensitive imo. easily upset on certain topics, easily angered on others. really misses his mom (i hc she died and his dad took up drinking as a coping mechanism and its mainly rich and his older brother relying on each other but thats just me tbh.)
rich is tricky to write when it comes to his home life. while i see rich’s dad as being a loud drunk, others see him as being physically abusive and so forth and - okay, that’s your decision, but please make sure you’re being respectful and you post trigger warnings because some people are in abusive homes and it’s not a fun thing to read.
great sense of humor imo. flirtatious but in the more obvious “haha hey lets bone ;)” way. alternatively: flirtatious with squip, floundering a bit without it because all he knows is “haha hey wanna fuck”
would probably fight a dick for his pals. rly just loves his friends even if he doesn’t show it.
chloe
chloe is a bit hard to write without saying “shes kind of a bitch” but like... she is and she knows it and she fucking owns it.
casting call: “ confident, crass, sexy, manipulative, and downright mean at times”
so like. she’s nowhere near bein a sweet angel baby uwu
has problems. explore them. she literally was down to fuck brooke’s boyfriend since jeremy was dating brooke yknow. part of it could be alcohol but like... dont ignore that fact. like. she probs needs to talk to both brooke and jeremy.
i think of chloe as someone who can see the potential in others tbh. gets slightly annoyed when people arent achieving what they could - but i like to imagine she gets it after a while since some ppl dont have confidence and such.
yknow the kind of people that take charge when the situation calls for it? that’s chloe. she’s very much a leader. cunning, ambitious - she’s fucking ready.
brooke
more of an angel i guess? sweet, a bit insecure, and a little more caring. not very dominant in situations - tends to be more of a follower (as shown w her and chloe’s friendship)
very caring actually. she literally followed jeremy out and said “uhhh he was kind of a dick to women but i know u like eminem” upon his death in the show??? like??? she literally went to check on this boy.
imo she sorta needs to learn to be bolder. to not take shit. shes probably the kind of person who says yes to a lot of things even if they’re conflicting bc she doesn’t want to like... bother someone and make things worse
emotional, imo. fairly feminine.
its hard to keep describing sdfkjhds sorry
jenna
not popular. remember that she wanted people to be interested in her, which is why she gossips a lot
probably tends to overhear half of the gossip. other than that, i can see her easily finding shit out bc she has eyes Everywhere
bold, fairly extroverted, probably really fucking smart tbh. give her love. she deserves it.
thats both at me and everyone else. jenna rolan ily...
very much a big sister figure, post-squipcident. theres this kdrama i was watching where the main protag lives w a couple other girls and one of the oldest one of the bunch is very much a big sister figure that will call other people out on their bullshit because she knows protag isnt the kind of person to do that? thats jenna. and chloe, but mostly jenna.
probably the kind of person who wants to be helpful imo. she likes feeling useful.
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Favorite Fanfiction (That I’ve Written)
A Tomco where Star accidentally gives Marco hypothermia and calls upon Tom to keep him warm while she finds a cure.I’m going to link some of my favorite fanfiction - that I’ve written. I’ve decided to link my Top 10 Faves out of a total of 108 fanfiction stories between my Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own profiles. I do have some stories that are on both platforms, but there are plenty of stories that are exclusive to either website. Not all of my work on there is perfect, I’ve not always edited my work and I’ve been doing this for 12 years (though I think the oldest work I’ve left posted is from 2011). As I’ve gotten older, the work quality has improved, but that being said - this list is going to be the stories I’m most proud of and felt the happiest with when I was finished writing them.
So I’ll tag the story, include the fandom and the summary below the linked title. These are in no particular order. I will also have a small, bolded explanation why each story has made it onto this list. 1. A Hazard to Myself
(Harry Potter, Post-War)
This song!fic inspired by "Don't Let Me Get Me" by P!NK showcases Draco Malfoy reflecting with and talking to his psychiatrist - because he's not handling life after the war very well. TW: Mentions of alcohol abuse and self-harm, only in passing with absolutely no details of those acts.
This piece is one of those stories where the ending line was so powerful to me, and that song meant so much to me growing up, that I can’t ever read it without getting chills. Perhaps it could have been written better with fewer constraints, but the impact of it doesn’t change for me. This story always moves me every time I revisit it.
2. Dear Reader
(Harry Potter, Golden Era)
(5th Year - Assumed/Slight AU) Hermione decides the Hogwarts Library needs a piece of Muggle literature. Even though she doesn't expect anyone to find it, let alone respond to it, she is surprised when it is sent back to her within a couple of days – and with a letter, wouldn't you believe it? {rated based on future chapters}
This was the first wildly popular story I’d done in my fanfiction career. I even entered it into a contest to have it published after reworking it as an original piece. However, I was naive at the time and I didn’t edit it enough to get the votes. Still, it remains one of my favorites because I took something I loved from two different stories and made it my own so much so that it was wildly well received. I will always be proud of what I accomplished with this story.
3. Forever & Always, Clara
(Doctor Who, 12th Doctor)
This piece is a letter written to the Doctor as a means for Clara to say a proper and final farewell to the man who has so radically defined her life.
This was just a personal piece. I didn’t write it for any particular reason other than I was inspired to do so. I loved these characters together and by themselves separately. Losing them on the show was difficult and I wanted a more solid closure. I wrote this entirely for myself but I felt that, despite the distinct lack of popularity, it was still a good piece all together.
4. I Don’t F-cking Care
(Carry On)
This fanfiction depicts the struggles that Simon Snow and Baz Grimm-Pitch experience in their relationship that starts with them being enemies, how their timing is never quite right, and big life changes that force them to reassess what truly matters when it comes to their love for each other. ! Please review disclaimer thoroughly prior to reading this piece to avoid triggers !
Thanks to my good friend @ouranose - I got into the Carry On fandom. I had already read Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell, so it wouldn’t have been long before I got into it on my own, but she jumpstarted the process. It’s been a great time, of course, and one of my comfort fandoms now. What I really enjoyed about this one was that it was dark and imperfect and realistic and true to the blurry nature of their relationship. It’s one of the longest one-shot pieces I’ve ever written, and for that reason alone, on of those stories I’ll never forget. I put a lot of work into it and I think it shows.
5. Library Kisses
(Harry Potter, Golden Era)
This story details the romance of Hermione and Harry after a late night kiss through the Battle of Hogwarts. Hermione, Harry and Ron learn about each other and evolve as couples and friends along the way. Rated T, but may contain some M chapters.
Yikes? I shouldn’t start this by saying ‘yikes’ about the story. I wrote this many years ago, when I was very young (18 years old, just out of high school). I had a child in high school and drew heavily on the experience of being an intelligent woman who made a mistake and incorporated that into this story. It diverts from the canon quite a bit, but with this being the oldest story I’ve written available online, I think it shows that I’ve always had the skill and the drive to pursue writing as career opportunity. I love to do this, and despite my many pitfalls as an 18-year-old writer, this story has 73,368 views anyway. It is still, to this day, my third most popular story on Fanfiction.net and I’m okay with that because we should always be proud of where we started.
6. Little Talks
(Merlin, BBC)
This fic follows Merlin and Morgana from the first day they begin to fall in love until their first day together in the afterlife. Based off of the song by Of Monsters and Men. Rated T For - Brief death scene, suggestive adult themes.
Hands down, this has got to be favorite fanfiction piece that I’ve ever written. I was trying to do a lot with this story, and I think I was successful in most every front, though I wish I had edited it better at the time. It started out as a passion project and ended up being a comfort one. I hated the way Merlin ended and felt that I could write a better story - which wasn’t the first time I had ever felt that way, but the first time I ever executed those emotions to do something. It’s not my most popular piece, having written this towards the end of the Merlin fandom’s lifespan, but it doest rank among the top 10 pieces with the most traffic. I felt very connected to the song, the show, and the outline of this story. It’s also the first piece of fanfiction my husband ever read and felt was done better than the show (which is hard to do because he’s a canon-only-verse kind of guy). I’ll never not love this story.
7. Just One Yesterday
(Supernatural)
I've been hiding from him. I don't even think of him by name. I miss him but now that I'm a monster I don't think I can ever be close to him again. I am so afraid of the consequences of implicating him any further... But I just can't stop being there for him... I need him... {T for moderate violence; regular swearing; major character death}
This is yet another passion piece. I had outlined it during my lunch breaks at work, or when I was waiting for X, Y, or Z to finish loading on the computer. Am I proud to have done this is stolen moments? Not really. But the outcome is an emotional piece that I think really captured how I’ve always felt about the ship (Destiel). The stats for this piece are abysmal, but that means nothing to me because I felt awesome about the story I was telling.
8. In The Summer...
(Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus)
The seasons used to mean something very different to Nico, but those days are gone. And he wants Percy Jackson to know that he's moved on.
This is a poem that I wasn’t even meant to write. I had asked a friend to write it (That’s @ouranose again because she’s pretty much the only friend I’ve got). But in the end, she lost the lines she had crafted for it, I think, and it fell off the metaphorical production board. When we started this PJO/HOO series of poems, I took on the task instead because I loved the idea of it so much. I did much better than I expected, having never written anything substantial for PJO/HOO before, and for that reason I’ll always be proud of the way I show the changing of feelings towards someone that you used to love.
9. Make Memories
(Girl Meets World)
Excerpt/Summary: Shawn and Katy decide that Maya should make memories before her senior year of high school. They decide to send her to a camp out of state for six weeks so that she can experience life that is different from the city.
Lucas decides that it's time to do something for himself. After seeing an article about a six week camp out of state he decides to register and take a chance.
Unfortunately, Maya finds herself shacking up with an all-too familiar face after a transcription error by the receptionist of the camp.
“They thought your name was Luna?” Maya questions.
Goodness, where do I even start? After I had my son, I found a book a few years afterward and it was about a pregnant teenager who has to make the decision to have a baby or have an abortion. There’s so much more to the book and I loved reading it, but I drew from that story a bit to craft this Girl Meets World piece that allowed me to really be original more than most any other piece I’ve ever done. It is popular enough for a dead fandom, still getting more views and kudos every week at a slow rate. I was just proud that I could take elements from both of these shows that I loved and craft a romance that was focused on the emotional aspect of loving someone without making it too sexualized.
10. An Untitled Tomco
(Star vs. The Forces of Evil)
A Tomco where Star accidentally gives Marco hypothermia and calls upon Tom to keep him warm while she finds a cure.
I have never watched a single episode of Star vs. The Forces of Evil. Someone made a request for me to write it and I researched the characters and the ship. I wanted to craft this believable story seamlessly, as if I had seen it and knew all there was to know. And, by some miracle, it worked! This is one of the most popular stories on my Archive of Our Own despite not having been there nearly as long as the three others that surpass it’s viewership. I felt that I had done very good work and made the most of the research that I had done to craft this story. It’s one of those experiences that reminded me that I’m more than capable as a writer and that I can do anything when I’ve set myself to it.
#fanfiction#fanfiction recommendation#self promo#shameless plug#fanfic recs#harry potter#star vs the forces of evil#superantural#doctor who#carry on#girl meets world#merlin#percy jackson#heroes of olympus
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hi!! i saw your thing about sending you ship requests, so here's mine! i'm 5' 4", korean, and i have shoulder-length dark hair. i wear circle glasses, and i have a terrible prescription. i love to read, listen to classical music, and i'm a foodie! i eat when i'm sad. i'm blunt and direct, along with rather reserved, and i have a hard time letting people get close to me. but, once i do, i love and care for them to no end!!!! i like to dress comfortably (ex. leggings and sweatshirt).
i’m so sorry i just read your rules for your ships and i sent in the description about the korean girl w circle glasses please forgive me … this is for haikyuu, i am infp-t, ravenclaw, and i am bisexual (i use she/her pronouns). i’m so sorry for not reading the rules before!!
Henlo okay so im sorry this was super late I have no excuse to give bcs I procrastinate so much anyways youre super cute yeet plz don’t apologise hahahahha I totes relate sad eat, angry eat, happy eat, depressed eat and stress eat yeet omG CLASSICAL MUSIC WATAFAK I IIIIIII REALLY REALLY REALLY LIKE CHOPIN MY FAVE IS HIS NOCTURNE OP.9 NO.2 OR FANTAISIE IMPROMPTU (I know like theyre so different idk im super bipolar aahahah) WHOS YOUR FAVE !!!! l also like Mozart and some Vivaldi hahahaha dw I also wear prescription and its getting worse everyday yeet I should stop looking at screens
Ps we are super similar like im an INFJ
Anyways lets get to your ships
I SHIP YOU WITH Tooru Oikawa !!
You are reserved, shy, blunt, comfortable, open minded and prefer to trust your gut feeling; you’re also thirsty for knowledge and love to learn. Your ability to have an open mind will only lead you to pursue new interests and new genres. When you’re looking for a partner you would probably look for someone accepting or equally open-minded, and probably someone empathetic. I’m not sure bur your reserved personality may bring you lots of outgoing friends, and maybe when you’re looking for a partner, you’d be the listener in the relationship. You’d be great at giving empathetic advices, especially emotional ones since you know, you’d get a feeling of what and what not to say, which IMO is amazing. Looking at your description, you’d be the calm person in the relationship due to your reserved and caring nature, and so you’d probably prefer a louder partner?
Oikawa is flirty, childish, smug, intelligent, slightly ambitious and cunning. But at the same time, he doesn’t have much self-confidence and is quick to defend himself if he thinks he will get hurt. He’s also a very careless person, as Iwa-chan mentioned, he’d push himself to practice because of he felt as if he was inferior to tobio or ushiwaka. THEREFORE I ship you with him, both of you can form a very strong bond. Oikawa hates relying on people but if you successfully assure him that he can always come to you when he’s feeling under the weather, he would try to rely on you and thus, a supportive relationship is born!!!! I feel like due to your calm and empathetic nature, you can soothe poor Tooru, give him great advice when he’s pushing himself too hard/ feeling inferior. You’d be his ‘rock’ and stabilise him. You’d pull him out if he’s stressed out or overthinking, or even stop him from making childish or rash decisions that he will come to regret later. Of course, Oikawa is still stubborn to a degree, hence you will improve your reasoning skills, and he will eventually come to understand that it’s because you love and care for him and that’s why you’re stopping him from making regretful decisions. (To add on to this: you’re blunt but and you won’t sugar coat words, but Tooru needs to listen to the truth behind his actions, so your blunt and direct way of speaking would be very beneficial to him) You’re caring so you’d try to understand him and then help him out. You’d be am amazing listener.
ALSO Oikawa loves to talk about his day, and you’d probably love to listen to him talk, he loves cuddling and stroking your hair, he’s a big fan of PDA and he would always try to make time for you but volleyball, sadly is his priority. It would be great if you supported him wholeheartedly and encouraged him. Obviously, Oikawa loves to spoil and care for you!! He’s very observant and he knows how to utilise everyone’s skillset and talents, and obviously, he would keep a close eye on you and would probably suggest that you try new things/ comment on how he thinks you’re particularly good at something. He would also recommend that you try new things if he thinks you are suitable for it, for example, he may think you have great flexibility and will suggest you take up a sport that will improve your flexibility and also potentially become something you enjoy. He’s also great at encouraging you and will definitely eat with you when you’re sad, he would probably bring you to his favourite ramen place and say that he’s buying you food instead, hoping to see you smile uwu
Anyways Oikawa is also really smart (class 6!!!!!), both of you can study together and become the unbeatable smart couple (yeet), revision sessions include weird puns yall make up from the revision material, helping each other out with tricky questions or solving tricky questions together. Tooru is a fun partner and he would be amazing to be around. When you’re stressed out he’d suggest yall take a break and give you an amazing massage.
Things he likes:
1. Cuddling
2. You TALKING!!!
3. PDA PDA
4. Cute pecks
5. You coming to his games and cheering him on
6. Mutual trust
7. Meeting each other despite your hectic schedules (even for 5 minutes)
8. Meeting at least once a week
9. Spending time with you
10. Eating milk bread with you
(A/N: IDK WHY BUT I FEEL LIKE you and iwachan are probs siblings with very similar personalities yeet ???)
I also ship you with (under the cut)!!!
Issei Matsukawa
Matssun looks intimidating but he’s really just an idiot + funny person!! He would be a big tease, will initiate PDA but will get really bashful when you try to do it. Matssun is funny and will always pull pranks on you with Makki, and you could turn into a prankster yourself (heh) Although Matssun isn’t big fan of reading or classical music and it shows, maybe it’s good to date your polar opposite (he’d be a Gryffindor) he’s not loud but he can be if he wants. Occasionally you may find him being loud around you (he likes attention from his S/O) but you will grow to love that side of him! Matssun usually shows that he cares by joking around (he just wants you to smile) but he’s quite the observant one so he wouldn’t go too far with his jokes. He’s very clear about boundaries. Matssun is generally a very good natured and fun person to be around, he’s great at supporting people, he knows how to pull your confidence levels up, and will give amazing advice. He’s also amazing at encouragement (although he shows it in his own unique way). Plus, he’s also very good at dealing with blunt comments so he won’t be offended easily, would probably know how to talk back when you offer him a blunt statement. He’s also very keen on eating, he loves to eat, so he’s always down for some good food! At some point, he will probably attempt to cook for you, but yea I’ll leave that up to your imagination.
ALSO Matssun also appreciates the fact that you love to dress comfortably, so he wouldn’t need to worry about you not dressing warm and catching a cold during winter, he can be a worrywart at times, so he loves it when you dress comfortably ++ he loves your style!!!!! ALSO you’re quiet and reserved, Matssun is chill and laid back, so I would say it’s a pretty calm and laid back relationship!
Matssun would absolutely love it if you would attend his volleyball matches and support him, Oikawa has too many fangirls, he would love it if you waved at him = he would be super energised hahahaha
Yukie Shirofuku
Yukie is an amazing person tbh she’s super underrated, this queen can eat 4 onigiris at the same time yeet anyways, Yukie is a polite, mature and laid back person, she’s also great at studying and probably likes books?? Both of you can geek out together and discuss about different books ++ she also likes napping but like imagine this you reading while she naps next to you TUT so cute besides She would probably be interested in classical music if you introduced it to her, if you told her about your favourite pieces, she would add it to her usual playlist if it fits her mood uwu also she would also be down for concerts, and would defs love it if you asked her to go with you!!! ALSO YUKIE IS A BIG PHAT FOODIE. You would go on dates to different restaurants/ cafes to eat, pig out together and watch a movie, café hopping dates, its just too cute!!! She would also make cute lunch boxes for you when you’re sad because she loves you and wants you to be happy!!
Yukie is also a very supportive person (I mean she has to deal with bokuto’s emo mood) and would provide amazing encouragement!! I think she’d be okay with your bluntness, she’s not a sensitive person and knows how to react when you’re blunt with her!!!
Yachi Hitoka
- Awkward mess
- Teeny bit sensitive, but appreciates your bluntness bcs sometimes blunt is what she needs (like hinata haha)
- Super fun to be around, would draw you
- Artsy movie dates
- Café dates !!!
- Great listener, doesn’t really know what to say but will always give you a hug
- Supportive baby, loves to hold your hand when you’re alone
Thank you for your patience !! hope you like it !!!
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Does your Marcel write poetry? Does he like tea or coffee? Are his specs really a must or is just there cause he has been wearing them forever and he doesn't feel comfortable removing them now? Is a restaurant dinner date guy or Netflix and chill in pajamas guy? Is he a stargazing kind? I NEED ANSWERS!!!!
I had to hop on my computer to answer because I couldn’t type this on my phone. I want you to know I have actual tears in my eyes reading this. I can officially say I’ve accomplished what I wanted with this Tumblr thanks to this very ask. THIS! To have a character someone likes and feels as if they are an actual person they can come talk about with me like this. To ask about their aspects out of the story that’s being told, to imagine that there is a world where they exist, and it’s built enough that this person has characteristics like a real person, this literally has made my day my week my month my life I’m saving this ask on my computer for life because I never want to lose this. This means the actual world to me and I want to thank you for dropping this ask and feeling compelled enough to want to know more of these sort of mundane things that really make up a real person, THANK YOU. I never thought I’d see it through but wow, it happened iv. You made it.
OK ENOUGH CRYING UH YEA SO MARCEL EHEM. I’ve thought about this so much, you’ll be able to tell, I GO OFFF woooo boy let’s gO!
(btw there’s different marcels in my head and I’ll write about them in their due time. THIS RN is about the “Oh Marcel” marcel.)
This Marcel doesn’t write poetry. He does enjoy a good book but he’s more into murder mysteries and things like that. He enjoys sinking into a world of detectives and some suspense, nothing scary (he doesn’t do scary movies often he’s just tired of them by now he’s just not into the genre) but suspenseful. He’s tried writing his own but he knows that’s not his forte. He’s read the romantic classics, because he’s a nerd and sometimes he just had them assigned for a class, but he’s not a poetry writing man himself.
He’s big on tea. That’s like a must. He doesn’t get how people get hyped on caffeine, it doesn’t do much to him and he has yet to find a coffee that he really enjoys the taste of, so he just sticks to tea. No Milk, a bit of honey or sugar, preferably fruity teas, and he’ll have chamomile to relax. English breakfast tea? hates it but overall he’s a tea fan. A lovely oolong tea on a rainy afternoon? yum.
As for his glasses, one word. MYOPIA. As I said in Marcel’s Kink pt. II, if there’s no reading then technically he’s fine. He just gets headaches from focusing on tiny fonts, and he squints trying to read them even when he has his specs on just out of sheer habit, and he can’t see shit from afar. He knows there’s a Starbucks down the road but he can’t read the letters proper until he’s standing on the corner of the block. Of course he sees her (y/n) perfectly up close, and then if he hasn’t got his specs on then there’s a distance where she starts to blur a little but he knows where her freckles are by heart now which is what I mentioned in Marcel’s kinks part 2. (Also it was dark). But yeah, he’s got an average depth of field, his best vision ranges from like up his nose close to about almost full arms length (if the object isn’t too tiny – damn the newspaper font, and his iphone font is cranked up to the fifth tick photos included under the cut*, so is his laptop’s font – ), but the closer the better and his glasses really help when she’s pressed up to him, it’s like he’s watching her in 4K definition. He’s also been wearing glasses and getting the proper changes as his vision worsened over the years since he was about 9 years old. Thankfully it’s slowing which means he’d be a candidate for laser surgery when it stops completely, but he’s not sure he wants to go through with that procedure. Also he hates contacts.
I think he’s a lunch date kinda guy. Ya know, not too fancy but equally as important and it’s more fun, he feels as if there’s more space to get to know a person and for some reason he’s not as shy, he doesn’t get as nervous as if it was a dinner date. He sorta blames it on movies and books, dinner dates always sounded so fancy and important and a big deal, and he’s not sure that he can dress it down a little bit so that he can relax if it’s a dinner date. He loves a good Netflix and cuddles date but that’s after he’s started the relationship and grown comfortable. He’s a very thoughtful guy, since he does mostly the listening and not so much the talking, by the second date it’s like he’s studied for a test and took a million and one pointers during the first date. Did the girl mention her fave food? they’re gonna go for that. Her fave flower? he gets them. There’s a movie she wants to watch, he takes her to the cinema or rents it online for her. He pays attention almost like it’s a class, his nerdy ways seeping through even there. He’s also very nervous so the first kiss would be initiated by the other person (except the one he had with Y/N that was very very very out of character of him, but can you blame him? he’s been pining after her for a year) or otherwise he’d be reaching out to kiss them like after the fourth date, too shy to be suave and smooth like guys in the movies.
He never thought he’d be the stargazing kind but he likes to look up there every once in a while, specially after he sat through one of his cousin’s astronomy class once and he was hooked. There’s also so much physics when it comes to explaining the phenomenon that is space and the universe. Neil Degrasse Tyson is a very interesting man in his eyes and this is the one topic he knows for sure he’ll never be smart enough for, there’s so much and he’s just fascinated, he just wants to listen to the experts talk, even if he doesn’t have a single thing to input, ever. It soothes him in a way, in others it scares him. He’s sure if he were to think about it on his own he’d be consumed with anxiety, there’s so much unknown and blackness up there, he doesn’t like to explore it alone, so he’s a stargazing guy as long as it’s just looking at the pretty stars, if not, he’d rather there be someone else there so he doesn’t feel so consumed by the bigness of it all by himself. Stargazing silently is like the happy middle between just admiring that beautiful wonder and getting a panic attack because we’re mere dust in a fucking huge immense universe.
marcel’s phone font:
(I, myself, have it at the very first, smallest tick)
THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY THIS ASK MADE ME. BLESS YOU WHOEVER YOU ARE. AND IF ANYONE EVER WANTS TO MAKE ME THE ACTUAL HAPPIEST PERSON ON EARTH, ASKS LIKE THESE ARE VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY WELCOME.
#about Oh Marcel#oh marcel harry#the oh marcel world#the oh marcel sandbox#marcel!harry#anon love#NEVER LOSE THIS#THE MOST IMPORTANT ASK I'VE EVER GOTTEN#FOR A BAD DAY#IV THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING ON YOUR BLOG#THIS IS THE DAY#MARK THE DAY#MARK MY WORDS#CHARACTER TRAIT ASK#THE BEST ASK YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED#ANSWERED#world building#character arch#character development
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