#ty for waiting XD

[cepheusgalaxy]

Happy storyteller Saturday! As a corollary to the mean line ask from trixierosewrites, do you have a particularly kind interaction you’d like to share?

Happy (v late XD) sts for you too!

Uh, i don't have much writing to search for this but here's what i found:

(lil drabble i don't think i ever finished? with lucy--whom at this point lost her memory and is being called Fennice--and pam, who is one of her teammates/close friends in this arc. cw for a bit of blood and broken ribs)

Shit. Shit, shit, shi-

Pam stopped in place as she heard a sound. She knew that voice. Fennice.

She ran in that direction, and as the sound grew closer, she could distinguish...a laughter?

It was mixed with little whines and cries of pain, but it was definitely a laugh.

Pamela’s worry turned to confusion, and then worry again when she still couldn’t find her teammate.

— Fennice! — She called,hoping to hear an answer this time.

The laughter stopped, replaced by the loud breathing of someone, and after a while, she heard:

— P-Pam? Is- — a whine — Is that you?

Definitely Nic’s voice.

— I’m coming! — Pamela said, and rushed to find the source of the voice. After a minute or two, she found her.

Fennice was lying down, near a lake, and she seemed to be wet. She was quivering, and as soon as she spotted Pam, she started laughing.

— Nic!

— Pam — She said between laughter and whines. Fennice seemed to be flinching at every breath, and Pamela was just growing more worried.

— What’s funny? Nic, what happened?

— I- Ouch.

Pamela rushed to her side. Fennice was also covered in blood, but she wouldn’t stop laughing, tears running down her face.

When Pam touched her side in search for any bruises she couldn’t see, Fennice flinched again.

Oh. Broken ribs.

— What happened? — She asked again, and started preparing a spell to heal her. Pam wasn’t good with those kinds of things, but it would have to do.

— He ran away — Nic answered in a low voice — He almost ended me with that explosion, but I managed to give him some good strikes I think — She breathed deeply and curled herself up in pain.

— Be careful! — Pamela reprimed her in frustration. — I’ll try to give a fix on your ribs first. Anything else I should watch for?

Fennice seemed distant for a second, and then she raised her arm. A good chunk of her forearm was bloody and ugly, and the blood on the bruise was behaving weirdly. Pam assumed Nic was manipulating her own blood to help it coagulate.

— Fuck, Nic — Pam said with her hand on her torso, after lifting up her blue shirt. When Pamela’s healing magic started making effect, Fennice started laughing again. Pam looked up at her, feeling a mix of panic, worry, confusion, and, rising up, a bit of relief. — Why are you so happy? You could’ve died! Ade said not to go after him alone!

— That’s why I’m laughing — She said, and gave a small wince when Pam pressed a little bit too hard on her ribs.

Pam finished her work in silence, and Fennice breathed in and out, a little bit easier now, still focusing on the bruise on her arm. She was still giggling a little.

She was ecstasic because at least she was alive.

[agathazinha2009]

Ty rescues be like:

Strangers:

Close friends:

Revvit:

with strangers he delay, with close friends he speed up things and Revvit he just announce it and runs even if it's obvious he cannot win

I like this comparision, very, very real

[leftdestiny-posts]

what got u into writing + what's a book u wish you cld read for the first time again :3

ALSO HAVE //YOU// DRANK WATER??

I've always been a somewhat isolated person, so I tended to search connection elsewhere (reading books, drawing). If it's about fanfiction, I'm pretty sure my first girlfriend was the one to introduce me XD Don't get me wrong, I was already writing at that time (original content instead of fanfiction) and I had seen my fair share of fandom works, but she used to be SO excited about this fanfic series she was writing. She'd preview new chapters for me, ask my opinions, and showed me the comments she'd recieve. Her excitement and encouragement made me start writing on wattpad at first, though it didn't take long before I'd find tumblr after XD

Crescent city - House of Earth and Blood by Sarah J. Maas. Loved the fantasy aspects with the murder mystery SM. Also, the book is chonky, so I had a lot of enjoyment out of it. I read it a year ago and I'm practically waiting for my amnesia to kick in so I can re-read it hsjsmd (I have the second book as well but I'm currently reading other books so :( it's been delayed)

[knizuu]

Just..silly thoughts

I swear, whenever I join a fandom: A] I like how there’s always popular things for me to learn QUICKLY and B] usually people like my art so fast awawa it gives me confidence ^ ^

Ok this is not related at all but the books I read NOWADAYS are just so different from years ago…like I AVOIDED DogMan in my younger days. I AVOIDED Sonic, like wha??? I bet younger me would go: Wait, why do we like that now? I thought it was so…weird?

Ok ok only based on the books, the fact I get a usually long, serious, history book is fine. But then I bring a Dog Man book, thinking my librarian is gonna judge me-I’m not too nervous about it, it just makes me go: Ooh you’re gonna be a lil confused aren’t you.

Ok now similar to the first point, gosh I make friends nicely. Irl I probably would avoid talking to new people but when it’s online and we all hyper fixate I socialize A LOT better XD

[enchantedchocolatebars]

After The Party (Based Off Of This Headcanon)

Author's Note: "Clara" is My Wittewife.

The morning sun slowly rose in the Isles' sky, sending its first rays down on a big cottage with a messy exterior.

Drinking cups, string lights, non-inflated balloons, firework tubes, and confetti littered the lawn as toilet paper hung from the house.

It looked like an absolute barnyard.

Speaking of barnyard, sleeping in the front yard were a pile of winged pigs with party hats on.

The interior didn't look any better.

Or cleaner.

Inside, food and trash flooded the floors as glitter coated the walls. Partygoers were seen sleeping all over the place - one of them being Caleb who was out like a light on a carpet in the living room. Stuck to his forehead was a sticky note with writing.

When the blonde starts to wake, he slowly sits up and rubs his head. His hair was a mess.

What happened?

Squinting, he scans the room and sees some of the people (witches) from last night lying down.

Oh, right, the party.

A tired smile formed at the memory. This was his third one. Clara had taken him and the two had a blast. The lights, the loud music, the laughs he shared with her and others.

It was all such frivolous fun.

Events like parties weren't permitted back in Gravesfield, not even birthday parties. And ESPECIALLY not wild ones with merriment and heavy drinking.

Caleb knew that.

Throwing or attending one would likely get you tarred and feathered.

Or worse, feathered and tarred.

As he starts to stand, Caleb could sense the mild pain rushing to his head as he groaned.

The morning headaches were always the worse part about parties.

Holding his forehead, he felt something stuck on. Peeling it off, he holds a sticky note; on it a short message written in cursive.

It simply read, "Left early - Philip".

A few memories from yesterday start to recollect in the elder's mind. That's right, both him and Clara managed to convince Philip to come along. Though, he didn't do any dancing at the party. Or much of anything.

From what Caleb could recall, his little brother spent the entire time scowling.

Well, at least that explained why he wasn't there, but what about his Clarabelle?

Where was she?

As brown eyes began to look left and right for his lover, Caleb suddenly hears light snoring.

The airy sounds were coming from behind the blonde.

Turning around, he spots someone snoozing beneath a blanket on a couch.

The russet colored cowlick sticking out like a sore thumb was a dead giveaway on who it was.

His lady.

His light.

His life.

Approaching her with a soft smile, he lightly shakes her. "Clara?" He calls with a calm coo, his voice soft and sweet. "Oh, Clara? It's morning, love. Time to wake up." Lifting a bit of the blanket to see her beautiful frame, his eyes widen and he IMMEDIATELY drops it back down when he sees some hairy guy with shades on and no shirt... or shoes... or pants. OOPS. He's... going to pretend he didn't see all... that.

So where was his girlfriend?

Just then Caleb's ears pick up on another snore, only this one was WAY louder and not too far from him.

With just a couple of steps, he sees Clara on the floor, sprawled out to her full length, her long hair flipped over her face.

Her current state made Caleb let out a chuckle as he crouches down.

With a small shake of her shoulder, he softly says, "Clara. Oh, Clara. Wake up."

"Still sleeping", Clara playfully replies. "No."

"But, my love, it's morning."

"Don't care."

"But--"

"Never. Gonna sleep forever." She "snores".

Standing up, Caleb starts to think to himself. What would make Clara wake up? Hmm... Suddenly, an idea strikes! He knew how. Smirking he spoke again.

"Fine. I respect your decision. I'll just have to eat this delicious ham I have here all by myself."

Clara's eyes shot open at the mention of meat. Did he say ham? She LOVES ham!

NOT WASTING A SINGLE SECOND, Clara quickly stood up.

The words "PARTY GIRL" were revealed to be written on her forehead in marker.

With slightly bugged out eyes and a hungry smile, the bubbly witch beams. "I'm up! Where's the ham?" She asked.

Caleb couldn't help but chuckle a second time. "Sorry, but there's no ham."

Hearing this disappointing news, Clara pulls her lips into a pout, holding both her hands on her hips. She didn't like being tricked.

"Hey, no fair! I was promised a very delicious ham!😤" Don't do her like this, Caleb.😞

A third chuckle came from him.

She looked so cute when she did the whole pouty lip thing.

"How about we stop by the butcher shop and I buy you one? Will that make you feel better?"

"Maybe..." Clara huffed before curling her lips into a teasing smile. She boops her boyfriend's nose. "BUT, only if you make it two hams. You owe me." She winks.

He nods with a smile. "Deal!"

After he bought the two pork shanks that Clara desired, Caleb planned on heading back to his place for a shower.

Lord knows he needed one.

[thelingering]

YOU WATCHED THE BLACK ROSE PIRATES ONESHOT?!? did you finifh it??? may i request thoughts and/or commentary????? :DD

I DIDDDDD :OOOO!!!! all the way through (my poor emotions)!!! and ohohohoh my beloved ak, you can always request thoughts and commentary :DDD

okok so some thoughts (after writing this, I've realised there a lot of thoughts lolll, so be warned /lh):

when they first start, you see the Main Guys :333

i was. oh my goodness was it so sweet when they were panning through the guys, go to Finn (literally some of the first words he said were about made-up creatures, you were HUNDRED PERCENT right when you said that's his bit XDDD a-horse, b-horse, etc. etc. lolll- and the elusive crawfish :0..... wonder if Finn'll ever find one of those with the massive hole in the sea that totally won't happen because they're on their last mission) telling Drey (:DDD) about the weird random creatures (some which's names are. questionable and we will not address them again in this ramble), and then THEY PAN TO CHIP AND ARLINNNNNNN

GOODNESS ARE THEY SO GREAT

I LOVE CHIP AND ARLIN'S BOND

YES

and then you have Lizzie (:000) and her MADDD hot dog eating skills, decimating Arlin and stealing the things in his empty pockets (pocket butter..... loll)

and Drey dee-stroying poor old Jug in the arm wrestling lolll-

and then. and then we see where chip gets his pranksterness from >:3 oh poor Finn, that was hilarious

then they got all reminiscent with the captain right after that, which was really nice and also really funny at how they DEFINITELY were not about to go into a massive hole in the sea, and that they were ABSOLUTELY safe until retirement

then the clouds start to rumble..... ooooo spooky..... then A TENTACLE CRASHES THROUGH THE SHIP WOAHHHH DD: and we meet the Yuckies :O

then they have this massive fight scene during which Finn is not tied to the boat, Captain gets dragged off very quickly, and Jug punches through a tentacle with his bare fists- The Part that made me tear up a little was when Chip was dragged off the ship and Arlin had to make the choice between him and Chip and bebo was like "Chip all the way" without hesitation

like my soul was not ready for how much Arlin cared for Chip (it was kinda funny that Bizly thought he was dying until Grizzly was like "no you're just falling into the water" lol)

then we see some Drey "Sureshot" Ferin ActionTM, some awesome Finn moves, and the Yuckies are done with pretty quickly (they were rolling so low it was so funny- it was like the dice knew what they had canonically just been doing, eg eating dozens of hot dogs in seconds and drinking spicy alcohol)

after all that's said and done and they're heading into the whirlpool, Finn peers over the edge to see if anything else is in the water.... and lo and behold..... the Elusive Crawfish :OOO

then he promptly hops on it, grabs Arlin with a nat 20 in strength from the crawfish, and proceeds to do a kickflip that makes Arlin lose his grip LOL

and then they descend and descend and descend..... spooky tentacles and spookier visions......

then! part 2 :3

they're in the big long hallway with a void for a roof, and Finn begins trotting his way down the thing lol- they reach the door and find a door, a door of which has an almond shape, a moon, and a sun, connected... and a riddle spelt out in somelanguagethaticantrememberlol that's like, "What has a head, a tail, but no legs?"

'twas a real stumper of a riddle, and it was rather unfortunate that they dropped the coins from the yuckies and were struggling to pick them up, accidentally putting them into a hole they won't come out of D:

luckily they solved the riddle and it was all good /silly

then they enter a really weird landscape that's sorta frozen in time, it's dark and grey and spooky booky, and Arlin punches Finn REALLY hard to see if it's a dream LOL- Finn gets knocked back and takes like 10 points off of a nat 20 to hit XD

they wander, and eventually come across a biggggg pyramid, which has a little staircase leading downwards that they can only fit single file down, so naturally Finn's first loll

as they walk down, the candles go out, Finn rolls a nat 20 wisdom save for a total of 26 when Grizzly calls for it, and he gets sent into a memory of when he was leaving his home 20 years before :0 he gives the little kid some research thingies, and discusses with good old Professor Something.... (wow i'm not good with names lol /lh); I'm pretty sure that memory goes pretty well 'cause of the 26 wisdom saving throw lol

then they continue with the candles back on, Finn warns the both of them that this might happen to them (smart thinking ^-^) and I think they also read some things in Abyssal variant of Celestial i think? I cannae remember lol- but then Arlin gets a memory as well, rolls a 6 total and wisdom save, and gets sent back to when little Chip was begging him to let him go, it was so sweet..... and then Chip grows up and stabs Arlin in the back all the way to the heart ._.

that was not fun

same process repeats for Drey, and for some reason Bizly asked to make his pocket butter canon, butter of which they put all over Drey while he was in the memory lol? very on-point for the jrwi guys ig- but Drey gets a memory of when he was first almost run over by the Black Rose Pirates (presumably while he was running away from the navy, judging by his lack of food and little boat), and the memory goes pretty well except for one thing I can't remember that happened? and also Finn was being so conveniently attacked by a shark that was just out of melee range, and Drey shot it, and then Finn went "I think there were only 2-...." which made me laugh lol

then they finally reach the bottom of the stairs where they find a bigggg circle room, and there is, woah, a door :000 a brass one, like in the visions :000 next to it is good old Captain Rose!!! ...except he starts turning into a yuckie, which was really sad and probably extremely traumatising for the whole crew :D

they fight him, he whips out some crazy Legendary moves on them, Finn does like 30 thunder damage, and Drey's finally the one to land the killing blow, after which he just sorta breaks down, which makes sense; poor Drey, and poor all of them- the line "Still a sureshot even when it's against my captain" or something like that was like. my guy. drey. i'm sorry. my soul weeps for you :(

then they go through the brass door, and find The Room full of treasures galore, and a spooky black egg that they all saw in the visions :D Finn starts documenting, and Drey jumps like 30 feet in the air and pounces on the egg lolll

they all tell Drey not to touch the egg, Drey does it anyways, and my soul weeps even more :'''D

the ending scene that Grizzly set where it was like "the whole eastern sea has been turned to black goop, except! for one mast >:3" implying that Chip is alive was fanTASTICCC

and that, dear ak, should be the most of my thoughts lol :3 I also wrote down a line that's like "Finn no! Finn yes!!" and I couldn't remember where it was from... so if you recognise that, i thought it was funny :>

*tips my hat to you* thank you for listening :DDD

[united-as-one]

"I think you should get a tattoo.. my name on you, that would be.. so nice." Arvin traced her fingers over Edens chest, lips slightly pursed. "Or maybe just an arrow?"

"A tattoo huh? You wanna see your name on my chest while I'm working out?" Eden chuckles gently, a hand raking gently through the hair of his lover, quite enjoying the suggestions that she was giving as they lay together in blissful harmony. "If my manager and staff let me, I'll put your name on my left pec so that you're close to my heart always. Romantic, huh?~" He takes his thumb and gently circles it over those pursed lips before leaning in to steal a gentle and compassionate kiss.

[auntiewhiz]

Whiz listens to Richard and feels even less sure about this whole arrangement than he did before when Richard first said it was just a friends with benefits thing. Mostly because Richard is still clearly bothered by the thought of the bloke he's in love with having another friend with benefits who isn't him, and also clearly upset that it's never going to be more than that, even if he's also saying he'd rather have the friends with benefits thing than nothing. Whiz can't really blame Richard for that. It doesn't seem like the smart choice for Richard's feelings long term, but Whiz would probably be similarly inclined in a situation like Richard's, where he's never been able to have what he wants and this likely feels like the closest he'll ever get to it. Whiz would want to have that too. He lets out a soft sigh. "Alright, understood. No more optimism, then. Who knows who else Grant is banging, but at least he's banging you," he settles for, trying to lighten the mood a little bit.

Richard knows he's being stupid to still be this worked up over the snog. But it hurt. And nothing that's come out since has made Richard feel like the snog was anything else then what it looked like. "I appreciate you trying to be optimistic. But weird or not no one snogs their just mates. Certainly not their just mates they used to date. That's probably why they find all the over the top flirting funny." That feels like them, find it hilarious people wonder if they're dating when they're just hooking up. "The reality is Grant is very comfortable with friends with benefits arrangements. It's not going to do anyone any good letting out that I've got more than friendly feelings for the bloke. It's not a fairy tale, princes don't get happy endings, especially not gay ones. But they can enjoy themselves with someone who gets that a relationship can't happen. Like really gets it. Who's not into the idea of banging a prince. Or pissed off because he's got to sign a small book worth of paperwork to do it. There's nothing to be optimistic about. It is what it is." And all Richard wants to do is enjoy what it is before it isn't even that. Grant might not be expecting a relationship to build, or be upset over paperwork. But at some point he'll probably get tired of Richard being moody and disappearing for a day or so. That's how this will fizzle out, unless of course Grant meets someone else instead. There's no way Grant would ever fall in love with someone like him. Which is good because that would just mean heartbreak for both of them. Richard would rather not be the one to do the heartbreaking.

[zorangezest]

Hi there!! I've been following you for like 2 weeks now, and I just wanted to say that your art is really good and impressive!!

I love your Bee and Soundwave agenda sm they're so cute together!! And I love just your Transformers art cause it's very silly but also incredibly good!!

And I also love your OC's too!! They're designs are so so good!!

Anyways I just wanted to fangirl to you for a bit XD. Happy Holidays and Happy New Year!! Can't wait to see what you'll do this year :D!!

Hello hello! Happy new year!!

TY FOR THE SUPPORT HERES TO ANOTHER YEAR OF ANTICS‼️‼️‼️‼️

[deepsi0]

OMFG i love your clover design!

I've decided to call the AU "Abandoned Quest" just on my own feel free to steal or not either way-

Uh yeah looks amazing! notifs for you are going firmly on :3

TY :3 I've always had trouble coming up with a name for something or someone A couple of people have given me ideas for my AU name, but I still can't quite decide :p

Well, I guess I'll wait until someone comes up with a name and everyone just starts using it xd

[orange-artist]

OMG, I SAW YOUR ANIMATIC ON YT AND IT WAS FREAKING 🤌, JUST AMAZING; I LOVE YOUR HERMES DESIGN SO MUCH. The direction you took with Hermes not showing his eyes in the fandom by giving him sunglasses that he stol- I mean borrowed drom troy XD (The Hermes and Jay series reference I suppose becouse of how he's dressed in the more futuristic style) and making his eyes in this different color, and the future visions showed, and the whole idea of the raft being built, I mean, it's so cool, and the Athena owl pin :,). I would have commented on YouTube if I wasn't under parental control but since I found ya here I just wanted to say, I really appreciate your work, it made me really happy and even more fixated on Hermes's character (he's my fav if you can't tell lol) (now just begging for Jorge to actually create the mini-saga of how Hermes gets the windbag especially if it got lost in the water apparently) i' definitely giving a follow and those designs are AMAAAAAAAZING~~~~. I can't wait to see more of your posts especially if epic/epic-related but I will definitely check out other stuff too <3

Also youre apollo design is really cool!

Awwww ty ty! I'm so happy to hear you like my designs for them! If my being honestly I'm pretty proud of them myself.

I love when goofy guys turn serious. Hermes is also my fav :)))

[smartylina]

Aww, is Kuzco still jealous? He doesn't need to anymore, she's staring to babble often at him too. Who's that Ramon again? As much as she likes to take care of others, she admits Kuzco's right. Taking care of oneself is not a crime sometimes. She's so grateful towards him for helping her see life in another perspective. Less stressy, more relaxy. Kuzco balances out Malina's responsible, kind of serious personality by making her learn there's some fun in life too. Malina blinks at the way he regarded her as she remembers that the day's not over. Maybe all that work made her lose track of time. Her lips curl into another smug grin as she removes one of her hands from his but still holds it with her other one.

This is the one time she has wanted him to be selfish and gave him the opportunity and he rejects it. Now that makes her lov-like him just a bit more.

"Ok then, sweetie. Then I shall remain your Empress for the time being". Malina grins back while he kisses the back of her hand, making her heart skip several beats as she tries not to blush. She drops her hand once he lets go and her eyes follow him until he stops at the door. Important servant things. Hah, alright alright, she ought to dismiss him so he can rest, however, she won't let him go before he gets a reward himself. which he must know what it is.

"What, you're leaving before giving your Empress a goodnight kiss? What kind of servant are you?" She states and walks again towards him. And without caring if there are other servants and maids around, she grabs his jaw with both hands and brings his lips to hers, she sighs happily before being the one this time to deepen the kiss.

Watching her take it all in makes all the extra work worth it, and he smiles as she wanders through the different rooms, looking it all over. Plumeria might just be up there with his favorite smells, now that he's surrounded by it. He was right that day, inside her locker; it's nice. Kuzco is still mid bow when she takes his hand, and he straightens himself up to watch her babble at him with a soft grin on his face. She never babbles like this-- at least not at him. Stupid Ramon.

He's glad she likes all of the little details, he had a feeling she might. While she isn't one for the opulence and the grandiose lifestyle he leads, (outside of all the high stress stuff, of course.) Kuzco will never forget how difficult it was for her to relax that time she asked him for his help. Like she's told him before; a good Emperor needs to know not only how to care for HIMSELF, but how to take care of OTHERS. She needs to learn the 'taking care of herself' part of the job, if she's going to be any good at it. That's all. And if he taught her before? There's no reason he can't teach her again. "No, no! No need to thank me, Empress. I'm just doing my job." Her offer is sweet, and while yes-- he is tempted. He's VERY, very tempted (especially with how it sounds!) -- he's determined NOT to make it all about himself, for once. "As amazing as that sounds, Your Highness, I'm NOT the Emperor. Remember? You're 'Empress for a day'-- last I checked that ends when the DAY ends." Kuzco grins and brings the back of her hand up to his mouth, pressing a soft kiss there before letting her go all together and taking a few steps backwards, towards the door. "This is your reward for all of your hard work today, enjoy it. I've got super important servant-y. . . servant type . . . things, to do!" It's a lie, but he does have the guest room reserved for foreign dignitaries set up for himself (complete with the missing money stuffed pillows from his real room!), and he's looking forward to getting off his feet. More than anything, he wants her to enjoy this aspect of the job AND his super big, fancy room that's been his forever but feels just a LITTLE bit lonely with no one to share it with, heh. "Soo, if I'm dismissed, your Highness. . . ? "

[chiiyuuvv]

can you do xikers reaction to fighting with a girl who was flirting with them around her(if that makes sense lol)

• PAIRING — bf!xikers x fem!reader (i am sure of it this time XD)

• GENRE — honestly mad xikers, plus some clueless ones

• WORD COUNT — 289

• AUTHOR'S NOTE — ty for requesting!!

• TAGLIST — @lil-elle , @hyunukitty

MASTERLIST! – JOIN THE TAGLIST!

Minjae was a little annoyed because he was obviously talking to you, so he just puts his arm around your shoulder and forcing a smile. "Sorry."

Junmin was scrolling through his phone, waiting for you to get out of the bathroom when he feels a tap on his shoulder. "Oh sorry, im taken." He would nod at the now frowning girl, before walking over to you when you walk out.

"No, I-" sumin was definitely tired of telling the girl no repeatedly, giving her multiple side eyes before walking out of the building and giving you a text. Ranting about the girl.

"You're really pretty." "Yeah, my girlfriend thinks so too." Jinsik would smile to himself, confused on why the girl was frowning and walking away. "Did i say something wrong..?"

Hyunwoo doesnt really know what to say so he just starts flexing his wallpaper and his phone case, proudly showing off his beautiful girl then apologizing

Junghoon would just ignore the girl, continuing about his day. I dont know what else to say 🤷‍♀️

"Oh, sorry.. i dont really like that fla- BABE YOU GOT ME A DRINK!! WITH MY FAVORITE FLAVOR! OMG HOW DID YOU KNOW?! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!" -seeun

Yujun was close to throwing hands. "But.. im prettier 👉👈" "yeah if we were comparing you to a rock!" Yujun would snort. "I hope!!"

"Oh, you're really handsome. Do you come to this place often?" "Yeah, my girlfriend just loves the food here and oh, shes right there!! She looks so pretty today, doesnt she?" -hunter

The sudden question took yechan off guard, nervously noding his head. "T-thanks..?" Panicks when the girl asks for his number, so he just blurts out 911 and starts running <3

[lynk-zee]

I'm a new follower after binging to your writings akejwjeej anyway, I've been craving for some angst lately and here's what I got so far,

reader who started acting cold towards the MLs because they've been hanging out way too much with MC (not the reader) so they started not replying to them, talking or just not going out to them at all until the reader just ghosted them.

though I'm not sure if u write angst since it's not written or indicated.. it's up to you if u want to write this. if not, feel free to ignore XD

Envy

AN: Hi nonnie! Since I didn’t specify that i prefer to write hunter/ambiguous!Reader (basically not rivaling with the MC) before you sent in the request, I will write this for you! :)

Future asks should either MC!Reader or Ambigous!Reader please! Ty 🩶

It wasn’t fair. He wasn’t paying attention to you enough lately. And he was supposed to be your boyfriend! He promised that they were just friends, that it was nothing more than work, but now you didn’t know…

So when he texted you last, you turned off your phone, not wanting to deal with his bullshit.

Knows there’s something wrong immediately. You always answer his texts. Whether it be an emoji or a full-blown paragraph, you’ve never left Zayne on read. Ever.

So, he goes to the flower shop and buys you a bouquet. It’s not enough, but it’s a start. He texts you that he’s picking up your favorite dinner on the way back and asks what kind of macarons you want. You don’t answer, so he goes the safe option and gets your favorite. You almost don’t answer the door when he drops by, but you can’t hide from this forever. So with a heavy sigh, you swing the door open to see Zayne with a bouquet of flowers with dinner and dessert.

Zayne: Can we talk…?

You let him in, of course you do, and you eat dinner in silence. But Zayne is adamant about having this discussion.

Zayne: She’s my patient…and my friend.

You: I understand that, but that doesn’t mean you need to hang out with her all the time!

In the end you both discussed your feelings and set clear boundaries with him. It’s a step in the right direction. Later, he cuddles you on the couch, stroking your hair while whispering affirmations in your ear.

Zayne: I’m sorry, dear. You’re the only one for me… Never doubt that.

This was the third date he blew off. For her. Yes, she was just his body guard, and yes Rafayel has always been naturally flirty, but that didn’t mean his fondness for her didn’t affect you. You were his significant other! All his flirty affections should be yours and yours alone. You couldn’t stand the fact you had to share his attention. Apparently, Rafayel couldn’t either.

Rafayel: It’s not that big of a deal! She was just helping me gather metapearls to make into pigment— Yes, I could have called you. But she’s my bodyguard! She’s more cut out for it!

Sweet whispers and reassurances turned to broken promises. What was supposed to be one hour away turned to five and you were sitting alone in the fancy restaurant yet again. You didn’t even wait for him at home like you usually do. After turning off your phone, you opted to crash at a friends house.

This turned into a big fight.

Rafayel: What’s with you— You were never this clingy.

Clingy? Not wanting to share your boyfriend with a potential lover is clingy? When you brought up the b word (breakup), he got his act together real quick.

Rafayel: Okay, okay. She’ll be my bodyguard at PR events only… And I’ll only contact her for business purposes.

Though you’d rather her not be his bodyguard at all, you understand they have a deal regarding hunter work so it’s a compromise. While you’re at your desk doing some work, he wraps his arms around you from behind, nuzzling your into your neck.

Rafayel: ‘M really sorry… I was a real jerk… I love you…

The worst part about having this problem with Xavier is that he has no idea what’s going on. She was his coworker, his work partner, and his neighbor. There wasn’t much he could do to stop seeing her.

Xavier: I can’t just move out of my home because of you have a problem with her…

You: Yeah, but she doesn’t need to come over all the time to ���teach you how to cook”. I could do that!

It gets worse when they go on missions together. He had promised to call you every night. But he didn’t. And you were fed up.

So, you blocked him. Only for the duration of his mission. But it’s long enough to send a message. The next day, he comes to your house with an arm full of plushies and a nervous look in his eyes.

Xavier: I read that in order to maintain a strong relationship, you have to communicate and set boundaries… Can we discuss this? Together?

You guys both end up having a heartfelt discussion at the table. You heard his side, he heard yours, and you came to a compromise about the situation. He takes you out on a sweet date as an apology. It isn’t the end all be all of apologies, but it’s a start. He holds your hand tightly, leaning over to kiss your forehead.

Xavier: I promise we’re in this together for the long ride, just you and me…

[tadpolebrains]

I love your headcanons <3

I wanted to request one for Gale and his love on their first morning together in his tower in Waterdeep.

Ayyy ty! Glad my random rambling is enjoyable XD <3

First Morning in Waterdeep

• I’d imagine that the night before the first morning waking up there is when there would be a lot of emotions. It’s as you’re both getting there, knowing you’re about to have what is probably the first full night of proper rest in weeks that it sets in for both of you that… it’s over. There’s no more tadpoles, no more netherbrain… but also no more Netherese Orb.

• That’s what hits Gale the hardest that night. Because this tower is where he spent his prolonged time in isolation because of the orb, waiting out his days. There’s still scattered magic items around, dozens of books and random papers all over the floor, it’s… a mess. He’s a bit embarrassed about the mess at first, briefly considered trying to cast an illusion so you wouldn’t see it, but… well, you’d seen him at his worst already, hadn’t you?

• You probably wouldn’t have believed him if the tower was spotless anyway. Or Tara would have called him out.

• Regardless, when you two get into bed that night, on an old, creaky mattress that Gale swears he’ll get replaced if it bothers you, you fall asleep in each other’s arms. Gale cries that night, whether from relief, grief for the years past, or joy for the future, even he couldn’t tell you. But neither of you say anything about it. Just hold each other close.

• You lightly trace the place on his chest where the orb used to reside as he starts to drift off.

• You don’t technically get a first morning in the tower together the next day, because it’s past noon when you finally wake up. You’ll count it as morning, though.

• Neither of you even particularly want to get up at first. You’re warm in the bed, and for the first time in weeks there isn’t a need to force yourselves up. So you lay there together.

• Gale will mumble small things every so often. There’s no real order to them- for once, you have the time to make idle conversation without any looming threats over your heads. So you talk about everything and nothing, not even caring about what time it is.

• He idly traces patterns along your skin as you lay together, or lightly taps little rhythms.

• When you do get up, it’s because you’re both hungry. Though Gale does offer to get up to make ‘breakfast’ (it’s well into the afternoon at that point) and bring it to you in bed, he also just doesn’t want to let go of you. So you end up standing there, arms slung around his waist, chin resting on his shoulder as he cooks.

• You might distract him a few times, pressing lazy kisses to his cheeks, his neck. Breakfast ends up a little burnt. It’s perfect, though.

• Once you two decide to actually function, he gives you the ‘grand tour,’ which consists mostly of him pointing out random magical trinkets or going on long-winded rants about some of the books strewn about. If any of the books seem to catch your attention, he puts them in a designated pile so you can find them later.

• It isn’t long before you’ve both just settled back down again, whether on a couch or just getting back into the bed. Gale picks up one of the books from the pile and starts reading it aloud to you, Tara coming over to curl up at his feet.

• You drift off to sleep that night to the soft sound of his voice filling the air like a lullaby, feeling a gentle kiss on your forehead as you slip off, and a murmured “goodnight, my love.”

[hrhprincerichard]

"And yet they keep trying," Richard replied with a solemn shake of his head, the amusement in his eyes ruining the effect. The doll thing was weird but it was also funny that they kept making them. Funny as long as he didn't think about people buying them anyway. He laughed at what Whiz said about his brother. "I guess that's what he gets for looking the most like grandad," he quipped. While Art pretended otherwise Richard knew it was something of a sore spot that Art took after their mum's side more than their dad's while he and Bess were the opposite. It was dumb but when he was feeling petty over some other dumb thing Art had said or done he enjoyed it. Which was why after Art being such a jerk about the accident at his wedding Richard found it amusing how terrible his wedding doll was. He smiled at Whiz's laugh at the way he arranged the one on Grant's bed. He'd briefly thought about stripping the doll but that felt a step too far. Which mabye leaving the others might be too. Richard was undecided. He laughed at Whiz's comments about separating them from the art work. "Good point. What about if I hide them all in the closet? Does he have enough clothes you think they might go unnoticed for a while?" Richard wasn't sure where else to hide them, except maybe under the bed. Those post it notes didn't look like they'd been looked at since school started. As he mused it over and waited for Whiz's opinion he reopened the closet door. A heavy winter coat seemed like a good hiding spot. It woudn't be needed for a while. Richard went ahead and slid sailor suit Richard in there for safe keeping.

Whiz laughed when Richard held the two older Richard dolls up next to his face for comparison. They did not scream sex appeal, nor did they look entirely like Richard. "No, plastic just can't capture your natural charm or your piercing eyes," he teased, though he did agree the plastic doll did not do his mate justice. He laughed again when Richard mentioned how bad Art's were. "Or the person saw Art and decided to improve on the source material," he joked. Art wasn't actually ugly; he'd gotten the family's good looks, but his dour expression and constant disapproval of Whiz really detracted from those looks. A shame. Whiz chuckled again when Richard pointed out he didn't want the baby or toddler Richard dolls. Reasonable, but Whiz still wasn't sure giving them to Grant of all people was a good choice. "I suppose leaving them here is probably the most entertaining way to get rid of them," he mused while Richard arranged the two dolls he'd already decided to leave here. Whiz let out a laugh of approval when Richard made the one in Grant's bed point up to the ceiling art. "You know him far better than I do, mate. If you do leave them I'd suggest hiding them very well, make them something he won't find for ages. Separating them from the cock on the ceiling just feels more appropriate," he explained with a chuckle.