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dyslexic-mess ¡ 2 years ago
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There's a…guy.
You roll around the gothems under belly long enough, you’ll hear plenty of people say ‘I know a guy’. A fixer, a driver, a particularly good con artist. ‘Guys’ are a dime a dozen. There's one, however, that everyone knows but no one seems to be able to work with.
He went by ‘phantom’. Apped, considering his reputation. The man could do almost anything and leave no footprints. You need info digging up? Check back in two days. You need a fence? The money will be in your account by the next day, minus his cut. You’ll never connect him back to it. Need something stolen? Even you won't be able to figure out how to when he managed it. What you asked for will just appear, gift rapped, a week later.
Seriously, though, Phantom didn't work with just anyone. In fact, you’d be pressed to find proof he existed at all, outside word of mouth. The only way to get any contact with him, so the story goes, is to go through Red Hood. 
Maybe he owed the crime lord a debt, maybe Red Hood had some dirt on him. Maybe Phantom was just really loyal. who knows? The point is that without the ani-heros mark somewhere on your credentials, you’ve got no hope of even finding the man. Let alone getting him to do a job.
So imagine Tim's surprise when a criminal so elusive even he can't dig anything up about him just appears, brazen as anything, in the middle of the day. He hands Tim a small card, fucking winks at him, then disappears just as seamlessly into the crowd. 
‘Hay pretty boy.
The boss said you need some info found. 
23 clover st. 10pm tomorrow. 
Phantom’
Meanwhile, Danny has no idea why Hood’s getting mixed up with the Waynes. What on earth a rich kid like Timothy Wayne needed to know that was so serious, he approached one of gothems biggest crime lords, he couldn’t fathom but the boss said jump and Danny wasn’t about to say anything to the guy that had taken him in beyond ‘how high’. He just hoped Hood knew what he was doing.
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orangeocelotmartyn ¡ 1 month ago
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The start of something new (Garbage Rat, Martyn, and Ren triangle)
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Oli: Have you seen a Rat-tic around here, because I told one of them there would be one. Water: I don't know what that is-- Eloise: No, but you know who I have found? I found Mratyn-I found Mratyn, and Will! Oli: Marty! Eloise: Everybody's here, yeah, Marty-- Oli: Marty's here. Marty from the good ole days! (begins playing a quiet clip of applause) Eloise: He looks a bit different, though, he looks a bit different, and I think he's got-I think he's got a boyfriend. Oli: (shuts off the sound of the applause) Wait, what. Eloise: I don't know, he just kept calling him all these pet names like "Big J" and "Captain," but I might be misinterpreting that. Oli: But he didn't call him anything like "O-Dawg," or-or "Garbage Rat," did he? Cause that's my names, he wouldn't use those on someone else. (he plays a clip of an audience 'aw'ing) Eloise: No, he didn't call him that. Oli: Oh, well, that's good, that's nice, I'd love to see Marty.
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Oli: Don't worry guys, I'm gonna free you! Bek: Help me! Martyn: (through disbelieving laughter) You've gotta be joking--you've gotta be kidding, Garbage Rat! Oli: (joyously) Marty! Martyn: (laughing) What are you doing here! Oli: I've been here the wh--two weeks now, getting drunk on wine! And forgetting stuff. Martyn: What is the--right-- Oli: What happened to your eye? It go the same way as mine? Martyn: I don't wanna talk about it. Captain, if we're gonna recruit anybody, this is our guy-- Ren: Who is the loud one? Martyn: --This is our guy! Oli: You've not found another-- Ren: Reveal yourself loud one! Oli: Hello its me the Garbage Rat I eat the garbage. And what is your name sailor? Ren: Hello Garbage Rat, I am Admiral Jaque Levy La'rat. Oli: No way. And what are you doing with my boy? Ren: (clears throat) He's the Lieutenant on my-my vessel. I picked him up a few weeks ago out in the middle of the ocean, he was in half a tennis ball floating around and it was quite pathetic. Oli: No way...that's quite the step up from being a highway rat. Martyn: Ehh--that's the first time you've described it as pathetic, I don't think I like that. Bek: Bit embarrassing Martyn. Ren: Highway rat, what--? Oli: I actually never called him pathetic--
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Oli: -friends everywhere we go-- Martyn: Garbage Rat! Oli: Oh my god, Captain, my Captain. (Martyn: Oh.) Hello. Ren: It's the Garbage one again, hello! Martyn: Oh, two seconds, Will! (Will: Okay!) Oli: Hello, you found yourself--you guys find yourself a ship to commandeer yet, you found yourself a highway to man? Martyn: Ah, we-- Ren: We find ourself a perfect spot to rebuild. Martyn: Yeah, we found a plot. We got home and a plot. We're gonna go to the kitchen with Will, wanna come? Ren: I would like, I would like to add, Mister Garbage, that you look magnificent on our boat. I mean, look--the three of us together, side by side, as the pirate crew is there no better-- Oli: Yeah...ey, ey now, I love pirating, I love stealing, I love robbing, I love eating. I'm all those things, but water is not a thing that I enjoy, my sweet croissant. Yeah. Water-- Martyn: Yeah, he's got a past with, uh, flushers. Oli: Drowning, flushes, the whole-- Ren: I understand. Oli: --nine yards, yeah. I shall not be going anything that could have whirlpools. Ren: Out on the high seas, some might call you a Coward. Martyn: Ooh. Oli: Well. In the garbage bin, somebody might call you a corpse. But I ain't gonna make it happen. (Martyn laughs in surprise) Martyn: Yikes. I should step in here, but I don't wanna, I wanna see what happens. Ren: My words. I've never heard such intimidation before. Oli: It's been a good few years. I've faced a lot of creatures in my time. I remember when we were-- Ren: Alright, well Mister Garbage, I'd be happy to have you as an ally on shore, in that case. Oli: I would love to be an ally on shore. And if you--
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goldstargloww ¡ 1 year ago
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background info: during mcc pride 23, martyn reads a chat message thanking the mods yes! yeah yeah yeah, BIG big thank you to my mods tonight, for um, keeping chat clear
anybody who's been coming in this evening, if they're still lurking or whatever else, and you've been coming in like, "[mocking gibberish noises]", like just saying random homophobic shit
you're a fuckin loser. like, honest to god, like- and i say that, hahah, sincerely. like- you need that bluntness and that harshness to give you a wake-up call, but you are lacking compassion currently. you are lacking compassion and understanding and love. you are wasting your finite moments on this planet by being horrible.
and as much as like, you know, i wouldn't say that you're awful, i do sympathize that people are products of their environments for the most part but you can change and you should change. so, if you can, you don't even have to take time to like, read, or learn, or do any of that sort of stuff in relation to these topics, just. don't say anything, yknow what i mean? like you just don't need to go and spout horribleness.
nobody's out to get you, nobody's out to convert you, nobody's out to do xyz, people just wanna love who they love and they wanna live their lives, and they wanna enjoy the same minecraft event that you do, they wanna go and see the same films you do, they wanna watch sports, they wanna cook food, they wanna do paintings. all of it. like. literally. what they like to do, behind closed doors or even out in public, it genuinely shouldn't concern you.
like, it shouldn't take some kind of world shaking or near death experience for you to have this epiphany. that's all i'm tryna say, like, you really need to understand that, yknow, you could be doing something so much more productive.
yknow what, even if you are, like, a mega sweat, instead of spending time coming to people's livestream chats and saying xyz, why don't you go get good at the game? why don't you go get good at something, like, develop a skill or a talent, or, you know what i mean? like, if you wanna be heard, if you wanna be seen, and whatever else, if you're doing it purely for attention, make people pay attention but for the right reasons. that's my take on it. it's just- it's just not necessary. it really isn't. so, there you go.
yeah, develop a personality, at the moment you are genuinely like, reducing yourself, unfairly so, to being just like a toxic soundboard that's not saying anything different to all the other people that are devoid of all their unique traits and personality. you don't want your mark on this earth to be just like other people. be unique, but for good reasons. be unique by contributing something. something that'll last not even to the whole world, not everybody has to remember you, but make sure the people that're around you will remember you for really lovely reasons. really good reasons. that's all you can do. so, there you go.
you can be funny without being discriminatory, a hunnndred percent, yeah! hundred percent you can. i'm just funny with doing stupid puns and breaking the fourth wall every so often. that's my niche.
[unrelated, doing parkour: "oh i finally got it, let's go! mmmm… woop! ooh, it's a bit of a neo here.]
so there you go. that's my, that's my little, my little rant against hate.
and for anybody that's just coming in from owen's stream, this is the vibe in here all the time, not the shouting at people, telling them, saying be better be better be better, but, we have one of the most inclusive communities on twitch i feel. we have got people all across the spectrum, all kinds of, um, yknow, sort of representations. and it's just a nice place to be honestly, i genuinely really really am proud of this chat, and the same with the people that i collaborate with as well, people like owen and bek and eloise and oli yknow scott and people like that, like, it's just a good time. it's genuinely a good vibe.
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spadecentral ¡ 2 years ago
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🐟 Salmon Hog | Sebek Zigvolt x Reader
>> requested: yes, by @gloriium >> a/n: a 'bek for you <3
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>> masterlist: 400 fllr. special , here!! >> summary: sebek knows you're staring at his favorite food while he eats it... >> reader prns: they/them >> warning(s): none
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You eyed Sebek's plate from across the table. You weren't trying to be obvious that you were staring at his food. Besides, you were supposed to be doing your homework. But how could you when Sebek was eating something so delicious-looking right in front of you?
Growing more and more distracted by the clattering of Sebek's fork on his plate, you were barely moving your pencil at all. And unfortunately, you had finally caught the attention of your green-haired boyfriend.
"What are you looking at?" he asked, setting down his fork.
"O-oh! Uh..." your brain worked in overdrive as you stumbled for an answer. "Just your uh... just your impeccable juicy lips, babygirl. Totally wanna kiss them right now, for real."
You internally facepalmed. Gods, that was so fucking cringy, you thought.
You had officially rendered Sebek speechless. "You could have just said something, love."
And that's when your face heated up. Was he going to actually kiss you?!?! You figured he might since you both are dating. But the way he said it sounded so... unusual to you.
"But I know what you were looking at," he said. This calmed your nerves, but then started them right back up again. How long did he notice? you wondered, panicked.
"No matter," Sebek picked up the last piece of his salmon carpaccio off his plate with his fork. "As much as I love this dish I'll let you have the last piece, just this once."
"Oh you don't have to do that, babe!" you waved your hands. "Don't worry about it, I'm fine."
"Eat it." Sebek held out his fork for you.
After hesitating, you finally caved. "Thanks."
"Of course," Sebek nodded. "It would be inconsiderate to not share with you, as you're doing an exponential amount of homework."
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indihome-suck ¡ 1 year ago
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Omg pls ramble abt your school I wanna hear it
IM SO GLAD YOU ASKED‼️‼️‼️‼️
Ok so kurikulum merdeka or as I like to say "kurikulum terjajah" throws alllllllll the subjects indiscriminately on you at 10th grade (resulting in like 15 or more subjects), THEN you can customize the subjects you take whatever you want depends on the college major you want to take!
11th grade is where you can finally have those "customized" subject combination. Other schools chooses to make "packets" of subjects per class. With different combinations of subjects in every class. And urges the students to pick which class they'd want to attend, according to their major or career choice.
My school on the other hand has WAY more experience with this complicated ass curriculum. Being one of the school where they tested the curriculum on (that being the year before me therefore the current 12th grade). My school made a student survey and urges the students to consults to the school counselors often.
The combination that's more than 10 students want will be accepted as a valid "major" within the school body. Students with niche combinations will be recommended to a similar major.
For example: me and my friend wanted the combo of physics, informatics, geography and advanced math (acronym FIGM) as we both are interested in civil engineering. But we're the only one who wanted that, so we got to choose which similar major to go to instead. In the end, my friend switched geography with economy (EFIM) and I switched geography with chemistry (FIKM).
Some majors are more popular than others for being basically the same as the previous curriculum two class variants. As we said it, pure science (biology, physics, chemistry and advanced math/BFKM) and pure social studies (economy, geography, sociology and German/EGJS. because my school doesn't have advanced history).
There's two more popular combos that doesn't adhere to that though. Like health major (biology, economy, chemistry and sociology/BEKS) and forestry (biology, economy, geography, sociology/BEGS).
Those 4 combo's/majors have enough students to fill a class, so each have classes of their own. Being that, they don't need to move classes between subjects.
How about the rest of the majors you ask? Well, they don't have enough students to fill a class, so they get mushed together to fill one.
I'm not kidding.
For the remaining classes, up to three different majors are situated in the same class. Therefore moving the class between subjects to accommodate all the students.
Physics major have three variants, BFIM, EFIM, and BFIK. There's more than ten students to each major, but none reach more than 15 so they're in the same class. Coincidentally (or not) their homeroom teacher is our physics teacher!
The other variant of forestry that is BGJS, the engineering major FIKM (mine!), And what my friend describe as being the "entertainment" major BEJS, are quite the predicament though. Both BGJS and FIKM reach more than 20 students, not enough to fill a classroom but still a lot. BEJS however, doesn't quite reach 20 yet, and therefore split into two between the classes.
Those last classes being moving classes results in some mixing of majors in the subjects. FIKM often meets BFIK in chemistry. EFIM and BEJS are together for economy. But there's where it ends. The physics major aren't in the physics lab at the same time as engineering, and German forestry (lol) aren't in the lab when entertainment majors are doing German.
All and all, this curriculum is waaaay more fun once you get to this phase (named phase F). 10th grade, or phase E, is only made for torture testing your toes in each subject. I'll admit, 10 graders have it way worse then 11 and 12 graders.
Studying... Wait I'll list it: biology, economy, chemistry, geography, informatics, sosiology and physics, all of the required subjects like maths, English, Indonesian, PPKN, history, arts, religious studies, home economics/prakarya and more. So like, not fun.
Holy shit that's a lot, I hope this ain't boring for you Ori🫡 good luck with school!
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heartbreakgrill ¡ 2 years ago
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kol mikaelson; best friend’s brother, pt. 3- don’t you wait.
“i can be your friend, but that’s not what you want to hear. don’t you wait.”
a/n: angsty boi kol being angsty and cute; there will be one more part to this :,) love at first meeting tropes are my fav, can u tell??
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"todays been long," i swallowed and allowed my body to slump forward, elbows planted on the table.
rebekah rested her chin on her fist. "i know. whose idea was it to make school start at 7:30am? i mean, im dead, and im tired."
i giggled at the sarcasm, "imagine being human."
rebekah made a face, "no, thanks. after that run-in with the cure, i've decided i somewhat enjoy being a vampire."
"well, good, considering you are one," i snickered. she flipped me off- a new trick i had taught her last week.
today was friday- which meant that, in 3 hours, i'd be headed to the mikaelsons to decorate. i didn't know if kol was going to pick me up. or i would have to walk in the rain. we hadn't messaged one another directly since wednesday.
of course, there was the group chat, with finn, klaus, kol, and elijah. we'd created it to solidify certain plans for the upcoming weekend. finn had a pretty great idea to take rebekah out of town for some supernatural conflict. it was a ploy, obviously. she'd get home from school, and they'd whisk her away. klaus thought it would be easier to dagger her for two days, but i quickly shot that idea down with, "this is a dagger free party zone."
thankfully, he got over the idea.
i didn't know what i'd done to upset kol so badly. but i'd felt incredibly anxious all week, thinking over every single thing i'd said and done to him on wednesday. but nothing stuck out to me. maybe he'd just been using me to plan to the party. maybe i had snored during my nap and he'd decided i was no longer attractive. but that felt incredibly childish for a 1,000 year old vampire.
"wanna hang this weekend?" rebekah snapped me out of my thought process.
i looked up at her, realized i was frowning, and straightened my gloomy posture. "oh, i don't know if i can," i scrunched my nose in apology.
rebekah rolled her eyes, "is it the guy? or work?"
i hesitated. i so wanted it to be because of the guy. i wish kol and i had longer than those two days to plan the party. i wanted to go for coffee again- wanted to sit in his car, listen to my music, and hear him complain about taylor swift again. wanted to watch him mumble the lyrics under his breath because he secretly liked her. but the jig was up at this point. i needed to ease myself out of that lie, considering kol and i were never going to have to sneak away again. not to mention the fact that he had threatened me. even if i had the option to be with him, i don't know that i would. any trust building between us was cleared.
"uh, work. yeah, i didn't really like that guy. he was kinda...toxic." i was still being honest.
rebekah tilted her head, examining my expression. "that's strange."
"what?"
rebekah took another swig of her water bottle, "i can smell your pheromones."
i widened my eyes suspiciously, "um. i'm not a bug, bek. i do- what?!"
rebekah cracked a knowing smirk, "i can smell it in your blood and on your skin. it's all you've smelled like all week. you do like him. a lot."
i went to reply, but my throat was frozen from any answer. my fingers fiddled with each other, red hot heat shooting down my body. "i don't know- what you're talking about."
i shoved a handful of pretzels into my mouth to avoid talking and screwing anything up.
rebekah trace her chin with the tip of her finger, thinking with a sly smile. "uh, yes, you do know what i am talking about. you like him; so why aren't you seeing him anymore? if he did something, tell me so i can kill him."
i swallowed thickly, nearly choking on the pretzels as they went down. "rebekah- i. ugh, he didn't do anything. i just don't think he's- a good fit? he has some major red flags."
rebekah replied, "you can tell all that from two dates? also, i have major red flags on a daily basis, and you still hang out with me. hell, if we were gay, we'd have eloped by now. why not give him a chance? why choose now to be picky?"
i began to explain the kol situation ambiguously. maybe her opinion would help me decide what to do. to forgive and forget, or hold a grudge- which would be so easy. "he doesn't like it when he can't be in control. like, he had to choose the coffee shop. and he had to pick where we sat-" i lied, speaking symbolically about the moment with kol in his car."he was just- bad boyish."
"i personally think you could use a little bad boy in your life, babes," she sipped at her drink, self-righteously smirking at me. "you're so cookie cutter- such a good little girl. i am a firm believer that we all need negative experiences to grow. besides, you might be able to help him. just be the strong independent woman that you are, and he'll have to kneel to your power. maybe the universe put you together so you can help him."
i glared at her, "rebekah, you are clinically insane. listen-" the lunch bell rang through my words, "i'm not gonna do any of that, but thank you. have a great weekend, and maybe we can do something sunday after i get off. goodbye, psycho!"
rebekah laughed after me as i left the lunchroom. i needed to catch my breath because what she was saying actually made sense. and it was hard to swallow. she was right.
i don't think kol is a bad person. i don't think most people are bad to the bone. human beings- yes, even dead vampires who aren't technically human- make mistakes. good people do bad things sometimes.
maybe he did need me. regardless of the fact that he was my best friend's brother, regardless of the fact that he had killed people- maybe he needed my kindness.
anger bests us, takes ahold of our better senses. it's only when we're mindful- a difficult, strenuous thing to do- are we able to look beyond the anger and control our situation and actions with kindness.
maybe if he apologized to me, things could be different. maybe he could prove to me that he wasn't that terrible person rebekah had described him as. this past week- besides that one moment in the car- he had been a different person than the reputation i knew. he was actually kind, with an actual personality, and a passionate listener. i think that deep down inside, his humanity needed to shove out of him, struggling against the darkest parts of him. like a bioluminescence on the bottom of the ocean floor. and i was scuba diving deeper.
i just had to decide if i wanted to keep swimming.
the final bell for the day was ringing as i slammed my locker door shut. slinging my backpack over my shoulder, i joined the throng of students leaving the building. my phone buzzed in the back of my jean pocket and i retrieved.
Kol :)- parked by the stadium.
my heart skipped a beat. there was something there. some humanity, even when he scared the hell out of me. because he was here to give me a ride to his house. because he was here.
i picked up my pace a little bit, ready and willing to see him. like rebekah said- i held the power. i needed to wield it.
when i stepped out of the doors to the school, i spotted his car right away. his hung head hung low, left elbow perched on the window sill and right hand slunk around the wheel. i contained the urge to grin at him and began to step out into the parking lot. i knew he could hear my heart beat and smell my blood- but he never looked up.
as i got closer to the car, my stomach sunk. he wasn't getting out to open the door. he wasn't lifting his head to smile at me. i hesitated, but opened the car door, and sat in the car. he still didn't look at me. instead, he waited a second for me to put my seatbelt on, and sped out of the parking lot.
i clutched my book bag, heart beating a little more rapidly. was he still angry with me? i suddenly didn't wanna be in the car with him- i didn't wanna be anywhere near him. i pushed my shoulder against the door and peeled my eyes off of him.
it was silent until we reached his house, for the sound of him opening and slamming the door shut penetrated the cold silence. he sped into the house within the blink of an eye. i watched as the front door hung open- for me.
i shouldered my book bag, closing the car door slowly. my throat tightened. fear or anger or something unpleasant tickled my stomach. with a deepened frown, i made my way inside. i slid off my shoes and set my book bag down on the bench in the foyer.
i took a guess and headed for the living room. there, luckily, kol was sitting on the couch, legs crossed and feet propped on the coffee table. he nursed a crystal glass of blood. elijah was sitting in the window seat- thank god- with his own glass. he looked up as i entered and grinned at me.
"afternoon, y/n," he nodded. "how was your day at school?"
i clenched my jaw, staring at kol's face, willing him to look my way. i felt i would shrivel up if he didn't just look at me. i yelled at him in my mind, wondering if he would hear, if he would listen to me.
but he didn't.
i glanced at elijah, voice dry, "hi. fine, thanks. you?" i pressed my front against one of the arm chairs, my hands coming to rest on top of it, nervously rubbing the fabric.
elijah chuckled, "why, my day at school was wonderful, thank you for the inquiry. today i learned-"
"'lijah-?" kol cut him off though he still stared right ahead. "shut up."
elijah made a pointed face, amusement lacing his lips. "i see we've chosen to be grumpy today, kol. remember- frowning is not a good look for you."
i heard a whoosh behind me just as kol went to speak again. i glanced behind my shoulder and watched klaus saunter into the room. he stopped beside me, smiling down at me. i sent a weak one back.
"shall we start decorating, or do i have to listen to this insufferably awkward moment much longer?" klaus spoke. apparently, only finn had gone with rebekah on her secret mission. they were someone in california.
kol dipped his head back and chugged the rest of his drink. "let's get this over with."
elijah took two small sips to finish his own drink. "where shall we start, y/n?"
klaus and elijah looked to me. i moved my eyes back to kol, furrowing my brows as i glared at him. "uh- follow me."
what the fuck was his problem?
klaus and elijah helped carry the decorations out of kol's room. i didn't even let myself peak around- i was blinded by anger. i knew i was frowning and speaking in short sentences, but i couldn't think straight.
what had i done?
opened my chest up to a serial killer and expected him to not rip my heart out.
that's what.
we started decorating in the foyer. klaus put on some 80's rock- his apparent favorite genre- while everyone hung streamers, blew up balloons. we ran a pink runner down the middle of the room, set up tables for food along the walls. tomorow morning, a company would be delivering about a thousand red roses, rebekah's favorite flower, to decorate the archway of balloons adorning the front of the house. a local bakery had made a three tier cake and we had bought enough chips and various other snack foods to feed a third world country.
by the time we were done with today's tasks, it was 7pm. i was exhausted, starving, and ready to leave. kol had continued his silent treatment. to literally everyone.
klaus, at one point, tried to tease him about his shoddy balloon work. he said something funny and grabbed kol by the back of the neck, pushing his head forward. in response, kol snapped his fangs in klaus' direction and warned him to watch his hands or he'd lose his head.
i felt uncomfortable. klaus and elijah were nice enough, but i could tell that they were trying to ease the tension. like they knew kol would eventually snap at me, and hurt me.
once we were done, i bid klaus and elijah farewell. elijah went to reply, but i turned on my heel before he could say anything. kol had left for his room ten minutes ago, without a word to any of us. whatever. we didn't need his help anyways.
i slipped into my shoes, tugging my heavy backpack up and over my shoulder. the night air was cold on my arms as i stepped out of the house. the door shut behind me softly. i shivered as the wind whipped past my ears.
it was going to be a long walk home. i braced myself and began my trek. ten minutes in, i was frozen to the touch. my fingers were numb from the chill and my chest hurt from the cold air. i could've called caroline- somebody. but the walk felt good. the quick pump of my legs allowed for my energy to dissipate. any anger or annoyance i had was slowly easing out.
that was, until-
a pair of headlights shone from the distance behind me. i glanced behind my shoulder, but continued on my way. the car was going extremely fast and my eyes squinted as the lights became brighter. i tried to walk faster, a sick feeling in my stomach. then, i noticed the shape of the car, and the blue color of its siding. i stepped into the grass as it came to a tearing stop right behind me. my backpack fell off my shoulder, and i let out a huff.
"what the fuck is your problem?!" i crossed my arms as kol stepped out of the car.
his face was the same- angry, annoyed. he came around to me and grabbed my back pack. "get in the car."
oh, he had a voice! what a surprise!
i scoffed at he tossed my bag into the passenger seat. "fuck you, kol! i'm not going anywhere with you!"
kol stepped back in front of me. he glared down at me, his jaw tense. he stared at me for a second before grabbing my bicep.
i screeched at his rough pull, and kicked him in the shin. "what the fuck, kol."
kol stooped down in pain. but he recovered quickly and towered over me again. "get in the car, y/n!"
my name sounded venomous on his tongue. i shook my head, taking a step back from his. kol rolled his eyes, darkened with frightening anger. my brows hesitated from their furrow, and my lips parted in fear. i took another step back.
i flinched as he reached forward; kol tossed my over his shoulder, gripping the backs of my thighs as i hung like a rag doll. he started walking towards the car, and i began to hang at his back with my fists.
"put me down! help! somebody help me!" i screamed, but the night air was silent in response. critters sung harmoniously in mockery and the moon hung low in a teasing freedom.
i kicked at him, but he remained strong. kol opened the door and set me down onto my feet. i was seething, still frightened, but too angry to care about safety.
"you are a fucking douchebag," i murmured. kol gestured to the car.
i looked over his shoulder, to my right, where the woods lay in darkness. i met kol's eyes. he must've reached an understanding because he tilted his chin and widened his pupils.
"do-"
with all of my might, i kicked him in the balls. kol doubled in pain. i kicked his shoulder, too, and as he fell over, i started running into the woods. i pulled my phone from my pocket as i ran, dialing caroline's number. just as i went to press call, something pulled me from my feet. within 5 seconds, i was back at the car.
kol pinned me up against the back door, chest heaving up and down, chocolate eyes a desolate black as he glared. "what the fuck was that?"
the car was cold against my back. kol's hand were planted on either side of my shoulders, and his head stooped low. i could see the white of his narrowed eyes.
i tore my eyes from his, choosing to glare at the collar of his jacket. kol spoke again, "huh? what was that? it's not safe to walk home alone, y/n. just let me take you home!"
i rolled my lip between my teeth, "i'm good, thanks." my voice was wobbly with fear.
kol slammed his hand against the car, next to my left shoulder. i flinched at the violence. i glanced at his face and watched as his eyes glazed over, the veins beneath his eyes popping out. his fangs hung low from his mouth.
i shivered, pressing further into the car. kol noticed me shrinking away and cursed under his breath. "no- i- fuck! i'm fucking stupid."
i continued looking at him. his fangs retracted. his eyes went back to normal. he pulled his hands off the car, running them over his head frustratingly.
"i'm so fucking pathetic. i need to breathe a second-" he paced. 
my shoulders slumped. i blinked harshly, willing away the fear. "kol-"
i felt- sad. i hurt for him- he was just frustrated with himself. not me.  he had a difficult time controlling his anger.  he had no emotional regulation. but im positive that if he was human, that wouldn't be the case. kol wasn't evil.
he could be a terrifying monster but here- here, under the dim light of the moon, he was just a boy. at the end of the day, he was just a boy, trapped in the body of a vampire.  he wanted to act normally- to laugh loudly and fall for a girl. but he couldn't be mindful of his emotions because they were all over the place. anger misplaced all other focus because it was all he knew.
kol paused, head shoved in his palms, breathing quickly. i reached out a hand and my fingers brushed over his. he flinched at my cold touch, and he dropped his arms, moving a step back.
i let my hand rest in the air, reaching for him. kol stilled, cheeks flushed red with frustration, eyes a little watery. he was terrified and angry. he glanced at me and my hand.
i sighed, stepping forward. "just let me give you a hug, kol."
he hesitated, but stepped forward, practically falling into my hold. he clutched my waist, and i wrapped my arms around his shoulders. i hushed into his ear, brushing the back of his hair soothingly.
"it's okay," i hummed, "just take a deep breath."
kol was raised with anger. his father was a violent man, taking care of his children in a barren land of forced natural selection. his mother was a crafty witch who used her powers to selfishly preserve her children, then turned on them to feed her own desires. his brothers and sister were competitive, angry by nature.
when had kol last been comforted? when had someone last hugged him? when he threw tantrums like this one, who soothed him through them? empty or pregnant threats from his brothers and sister worsened the situation. teasing, backlash, daggerings. none of it helped.
lol just needed to be held. he needed to be angry- to soothe through his emotions with a helping hand like mine. he had attachment issues.  he was scared to trust, to make interpersonal connections. it was basic psychology.
we stood there on the side of the road for fifteen minutes, hugging one another. kol cried. i didn't tease him for it or think him weird. i thought he was strong. and i hoped he could feel my pride for his ability to feel.
eventually, he pulled away. he didn't look at me, but at my shoes. i kept a hand at the nape of his neck, curling my fingers through his locks. he shuffled, "can i drive you home?"
i nodded, "yes."
kol opened the door for me, gently, and shut it behind me, quietly. i waited patiently as he walked to his side and got on.
"taylor swift?" i laughed, holding up my phone.
he nodded with the tiniest hint of a smile. i played my favorite song, and watched his finger lightly tap against the wheel to its rhythm. he didn't say anything the entire way to my house. neither did i. silence was an understanding that some needed to reach.
at my front door, kol waited as i unlocked the knob. i turned, standing in the doorway, and finally met his eyes.
he sighed, opened his mouth, "i'm sorry-"
i shook my head once. kol paused. "we can talk in the morning, yeah? why don't you go home, get some sleep?"
kol nodded, a tight lipped smile. "thank you for- that. please, don't tell any-"
"do you think i'm that mean?" i laughed.
kol's face finally lit up. "i'm just not used to feeling vulnerable. especially with someone i barely know."
i shrugged, "you should try it more often. it's illuminating. plus, you know my favorite color. what else do you need to know?"
kol chuckled shortly, "goodnight, darling."
i basked in the nickname. he turned to leave and i stepped back on the porch. kol stopped, half turning back to me. i rounded his body, sliding a gentle hand onto his cheek, and pressed a short kiss to the apple of his face. kol blushed.
"kol, i-" i faltered.
he shushed me, turning to face me completely. his hand hesitantly slid around my waist, the other cupping my chin. i lay my hand on his shoulder.
"no, let me-" i took a deep breath, "i want to trust you. i do- but, you need to let me in. i'm not your family. i'm not going to mock you for your humanity. i want to- to help you. so, let me help you."
kol's eyes flickered from my lips to my eyes. "i want that, too. i've only known you for a week, but i want to show you my whole heart. and that is officially the cringiest thing i've ever said-!"
we shared a hearty laugh at his comment. i squeezed his shoulder, hovering closer. "you've been alive forever, so you should know: time means nothing."
kol gulped, nervous. then, he tugged me closer, and kissed me.
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6:52pm.
rebekah would be here at 7:30pm. the party began at 6:30- but people didn’t start showing up until 5 minutes ago. the sooner you tell people, the later they arrived. some stupid party rule.
the day had gone by smoothly. the flowers were delivered and decorated at noon. i arrived just before they did, sleepy and anxious.
i barely slept for numerous reasons. i was mostly nervous for how today would go- nervous for it to actually happen. and because kol and i had kissed.
just a minute detail.
he wasn’t there in the morning when i arrived. something about a small errand he’d had to run. i saw him at 5:45pm, when i was in rebekah’s bathroom, getting ready. he knocked gently on the door, the hanger to a dress bag slung around his finger.
i was leaning over the bathroom counter, applying lipstick. i paused when i saw him in the mirror and a small smile turned up my lips.
kol smiled back. he held out the bag, “i got you something.”
i turned, setting the lipstick down on the counter. “oh, you didn’t have to.”
kol shrugged, “i know. i wanted to.”
he held the bag as i undid the zipper. a purple, silky party dress hung from the bag. i grinned at it’s appearance, admiring the cut.
“oh, my gosh,” i stepped forward and tossed my arms over his shoulders.
it’s like i just didn’t know how to act in front of him.
kol hugged my waist. “i was out getting rebekah’s present and i saw this. i don’t know if you had something else to wear, but i’ll compel you if you don’t wear this.”
i pulled back and slapped his shoulder. “you’re ridiculous. i’ll wear it.”
“can’t wait,” kol flashed a cheeky smirk and left the bag with me.
i adjusted the hem, sitting on the bench in the foyer patiently. my strappy heels were already hurting my feet, but i tried to ignore the dull ache. the doorbell rang and i jumped up from my spot.
caroline, bonnie, and elena were on the doorstep. i grinned at my friends, tossing myself into the group hug. i ushered them into the house, taking their jackets into the small closet off the foyer.
“oh, my god, your dress,” caroline gawked, tugging at the side of it.
bonnie chuckled with awe, “you look hot!”
i blushed, crossing my arms over my chest. “thanks, guys. hey, listen, i know there’s animosity between all of us, but please-“
elena set a hand on my shoulder, “not tonight. of course. tonight is for rebekah.”
i squeezed her hand. “go; enjoy yourselves. she’ll be here soon.”
they nodded and joined the crowd dancing through the foyer. i sat back on the bench and checked the time on my phone. i heard a set of footsteps and looked up as elijah sat beside me.
he offered a cup of some questionable liquid. i declined with a hand, “i think i should stay sober.”
elijah scoffed, “okay, i can smell the anxiety seeping off your shoulders. dear, not being sober might be a good idea.”
i peered at him. then i took the cup, reluctantly, and sipped at it. “thanks.”
elijah nodded, “i don’t know what’s going on with you and kol, but so be careful. rebekah is territorial-“
“i know,” i interrupted. “i’ll lose my head. don’t need to remind me, thanks.”
elijah shook his head, “no, no,” he tutted, “didn’t let me finish. but- rebekah is loving. she wants happiness for the people she loves. and she loves you more than anything i’ve ever seen. so, try not to sneak around. try to be honest.”
i looked to him, “really?”
elijah nodded, sipping at the red plastic cup. “you’re the best friend she’s ever had. like a sister. to all of us, even.”
elijah set a cold hand on my knee. i leaned my shoulder against his lovingly. “in a not creepy way, considering…kol?”
elijah laughed heartily, “in a not creepy way. oh-“
someone caught his attention to his left. i perked up. kol stepped forward. elijah stood, “i’ll leave you two alone.”
i stood up, too, nervously clutching my cup. kol glanced as elijah left, then latched his eyes on my body. he dragged his gaze from my heels and up to my eyes.
“in the most respectful way, darling, you are gorgeous,” kol shoved his hands in his pockets.
i blushed deeply, feeling the best spread down my neck and shoulders. kol stepped towards me. i did, too. we didn’t touch, but it felt like we did- the way our auras wrapped around one another. the way our body heat melted around each other’s outline.
“don’t suppose i could drag you to the dance floor before my sister returns?” kol held out a hand.
i glanced to the front door. then, i looked down into my cup, and chugged the rest of it. “what the hell!”
i latched my hand onto kol’s. he dragged me onto the floor. then, he spun around to face me. his hands guided themselves to my hips, tugging my body flush against his. i tossed mine over his shoulders, wrists crossed at the back of his head. we danced sloppily, lazily, sweaty. staring into each others eyes like a rom-com, laughing as we stepped on toes and tripped over other dancers. we didn’t have the capacity to watch where we were going because we couldn’t look away from each other.
at 7:25, i ended our dance. kol groaned as i pulled my body away, but he let me go. before i left for my place at the foyer, i hugged him quickly.
“we have to tell her. tonight.”
as i stepped away, kol met eye, and nodded.
he looked scared. i squeezed his hand and motioned for him to breathe. he did.
i stood in the foyer. klaus, elijah, and kol stood around me. klaus’ phone buzzed and a text from finn informed him they were almost here. we shut off the lights and informed everyone to stay quiet.
i heard rebekah on the other side of the door, groaning about being tired and bored of finn’s, “depressing wit. like, okay, edgar allen poe, we get it. stop brooding and go learn to knit, or something.”
i giggled at her words. she cut herself off at the sound of my laugh. “why are there a billion heart beats-“
the door slowly creaked open and rebekah stepped inside the house. the lights flickered on and we all yelled surprise. the music started up again, and everyone cheered. rebekah flinched at the shock, eyes shooting around at all the people here- here for her.
she landed her gaze on me, and tears pricked at her eyes. “y/n! you lying bitch!”
i opened my arms and she jumped into them, squeezing me tightly. i hugged her back, my heart beating fast with happiness. she pulled away and saw elijah, klaus, and kol.
“did you lot have something to do with this?” she pressed her hands into her cheeks, shocked to her core. rebekah was grinning so widely.
elijah and klaus shook their head. klaus tilted his chin towards kol. rebekah widened her eyes at her older brother. he shoved his hands in his pockets, looking to the floor sheepishly.
“my idea, but y/n planned all of it,” kol murmured, with a shrug.
i intertwined my hand with rebekah’s. “without kol, there’d be no party.”
she tossed her free arm around kol’s shoulders, hugging him tightly. over her shoulder, he met my eyes, and grinned widely. “thank you,” he mouthed.
i shook my head, waved him off.
the night flew out from underneath us. i took my heels off not long after rebekah arrived because she forced me onto the dance floor. for three straight hours, we danced. eventually, we peeled her off the dance floor to the cake. we sang her happy birthday and watched as she opened presents. i had bought her the entire book set of the bridgerton series and half of a best friend necklace, a silly concept we’d made fun of. it was sentimental and funny- the perfect gift.
it was the perfect night.
too bad i had to go and ruin it.
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marcholasmoth ¡ 2 months ago
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OSRR: 3718
the good news is that today was quiet at work.
there is no bad news about that.
i solved an issue with the door inside our building, but like. i did that easily and then the rest of the day was just clicking through notifications.
i ALSO got to start watching heartstopper per the recommendation from one of my friends, and i got through ten episodes before i had to stop. it's so cute. i love them so much. true love is real, and nick and charlie have it.
after work i was supposed to go get leo and go to the pumpkin festival. he usually wakes up between 4 and 5 on his days off, but he didn't wake up until nearly 6. he woke up and wasn't feeling good, so we had to cancel. he was very sweet and apologetic about it all. he even sent me an amazon gift card to make up for it?? he said something to the effect of "it's money i should've spent on you, with you" and i thought that was so sweet. of course, i told him he didn't have to do anything special because sometimes you just wake up and you feel crummy, that there was nothing to apologize for, and that i wasn't upset or angry that we weren't able to go together to the festival. which makes me sad - i wanna know who hurt him. i wanna know who made his relationship anxiety so bad that he panics at the smallest thing. at the same time i don't care who they are or were. leo is better off now because he's with me. i wanna hold his hand and be by his side as long as he'll let me, wherever i am. he has my heart. he has my dedication and love. i'm not going to give up on him, on us. odds and circumstances be damned, i'm going to love him on purpose for as long as he wants.
anyway.
so i made it back to town but i didn't end up going to the festival because i was gonna be too tired to handle parking and all that nonsense. so i went straight over to see bekah, and we went and got mexican food and caught up for a while. she told me that she can see how happy i am and so i told her about leo. she said she could tell how much i love him just by watching me speak. she also said that maintaining a relationship with both joel and leo sounded exhausting, to which i replied, "i have two hands and they both deserve to be held." she laughed at that.
the food was good but i was happier to spend time with bek. we were out until 11 and i brought her home and came back myself. i crawled into bed and talked to leo for a while before passing out mid-conversation.
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nichiperi ¡ 1 year ago
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MWAHAHAHAHAHA I DID IT!! Look at my terrible fail-children! (⁠✷⁠‿⁠✷⁠)
An aggregious amount of MORE information about them under the cut lol.
Here's everyone's basic timelines. But keep in mind, I'm still reworking them so they could change.
BEK
• Grows up in the smeetery at the same time as Chara and former Tallest Spork. All three of them end up getting a lot of special privileges upon leaving because they're tall.
• Bek has a super brief stint being an Irken Elite soldier with Chara for some basic training.
• Takes the test to become re-encoded as Invader class and passes with flying colors.
• Meets Teira when getting a custom weapons system for his ship. The two enjoy talking about horrendously destructive weapons and cool explosions together.
• Is responsible for the take-over and/or destruction of several planets. These accomplishments combined with his height make him a prominent figure in Irken high society. He frequently meets with Tallest Miyuki directly, and is always invited to socials, which he always invites Chara and Teira to as his plus ones.
• Miyuki grants Bek the gift of a vacation. He takes the opportunity to discover a new world on the fringes of Irken-observed space: Earth.
• He arrives on Earth in the year 1989. After a having a horrible time and traumatizing a single horrible human, he returns home and reports Earth as being a garbage planet with garbage lifeforms. Upon his return, he discovers that Miyuki is dead, and Spork is now the tallest.
• Spork and Bek proceed to hate each other fervently, but are still forced to interact because the whole of Irken society expects it. It's awkward.
• Bek discovers a planet that reveals some amazing truths about ancient Irken society. Spork blows it up on orders from the Control Brains. Bek is pissed.
• Bek and a mysterious vortian botanist form an unlikely alliance, and begin holding meetings for a secret society that aims to take down Tallest Spork. However, just as their murderous plans come to a head, Spork just happens to die a horrible death due to some energy blob thing I dunno. Weird.
• New Tallests Red and Purple promote Bek to becoming an Irken Special Enforcer (Basically like a 'Secret Police' type of position, but only really tall Irkens can get it. Of course they also have to not suck at their current job.).
• Bek keeps in contact with the anti-Sporkers. They wanna know who killed him. Because of this, Bek gets involved in the trial of Zim by being one of the people to wrangle him back to Irk for the event.
• After watching that shit-show go down, Bek decides he's just sick of the Empire in general and decides to go off on his own. He invites Chara and Teira, but they refuse.
CHARA
• Raised in the smeetery with Bek and Spork. She gets along with both of them equally, and often breaks up their fights. Usually by being a violent turd and knocking them both out.
• What was supposed to be brief stint as an Irken Elite soldier turns into a decades long career when she fails the Invader-class test. She ends up really enjoying her work as a soldier, however.
• She tends to meet up with Bek a lot after he's conquered another planet for the Empire, as her squad of soldiers is often sent to do "clean-up duty" and law enforcement after a planet's been taken over.
• Chara is promoted to being a Fleet Commander.
• She meets Teira through Bek, and while she is not impressed by Teira's height, she does enjoy getting intel on the latest weapons. The two begin a lifelong, flimsy fake semblance of a friendship.
• When Bek leaves on his vacation, Chara is given a chance to re-take the Invader-class test, and passes. Teira follows suit. Chara almost begins to respect her. But not quite.
• Chara gets sent to planets which need to be subdued by force and taken over.
• After Miyuki is killed, Spork becomes the Tallest. He gives Chara everything she asks for, so of course she thinks he's a fantastic leader.
• Chara becomes enraged when Spork is killed, vowing to kill whoever was responsible.
• She is present at Zim' trial, and nearly leaps down from her seat to maim him after hearing that his blob killed Tallest Spork. Teira and Bek keep her in check.
• Chara hopes to grow taller and become a Tallest like Spork someday, but she's stopped growing decades ago. She never lets go of her anger over his death.
TEIRA
• Raised in the smeetery about 10 years after Bek and Chara, Teira is small and keeps to herself. She's extremely intelligent, and immediately becomes a scientist upon leaving.
• Teira chooses to work in weapons development because she adores the sight of explosions. It's the only thing that brings her a genuine sense of joy.
• Bek and Chara are the first Irkens that Teira almost enjoys spending time with, though she would likely rather expire than admit that.
• Teira is probably the least species-ist of the trio at this point, as she frequently worked with Vortians and other capable scientists during her time as a weapons developer.
• When Bek leaves for his vacation, Teira is inspired to try to pass the Invader-class test after Chara brags about it. She very easily passes. As an Invader, Teira is usually sent to planets that don't have much in the way of sentient life in order to blow everything up and create a clean slate.
• When Spork becomes the Tallest, Chara begins hanging around him more often, leaving Teira and their rivalry/almost friendship begins to deteriorate somewhat. When Bek returns, the two spend more time together without Chara for a while.
• After the death of Spork, the trio begins to hang out frequently again, though the dynamic is significantly different. Both Bek and Chara have drastically changed as a result of Spork's time as Tallest for vastly different reasons. Teira is the only one to notice this, but does nothing.
• Teira opts to stay with Chara out of the hope that they'll one day rekindle the horrible fake friendship they once had....but the excuse she ACTUALLY gives is that she'd prefer the stay on Irk for the time being as flying around didn't suit her well.
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wrens-garden ¡ 5 months ago
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Outsiders Smp, Krowfang POV, episode 28
I'm gonna be real, this is like a thing I'm doing in the background to something else, so I might not catch everything. I apologise for how... slow I am with these, but I genuinely have no interest in this series any more. That will change in like a month or two I'm sure, but this has dragged on for me, and I'm excited to start live blogging Fable Smp with less expectations for myself, maybe. Anyway, onto the episode, I guess.
Onward they go after a quick breakdown from Gracie.
That wasn't fun. Jesus Spidey you don't creep up on someone like that, especially someone who had been attacked less than what 48 hours ago? Why did everyone seem so upset by the idea of Krow getting startled or getting scared, then acting accordingly? Fear response, my man.
Another maze! Yay.
Why is everyone so shocked that Krow is an ass? It has always been a bit of a prick, name-calling isn't beyond it. Especially now. Something still feels wrong with Krow, I firmly believe this is Fang not Krow and that Krow is dead. Or at least not in control. Not in a DID way but in a demonic possession way.
Let Krow be angry and hurt, and let it act accordingly. It nearly died, was nearly killed by someone it deemed a friend actually, and also the person it's arguably closest too, if not the only one it's close to, just died. I think it should be allowed to lash out a little if all it's doing is name-calling and being a bit argumentative.
Oh, the good old, you think you made it.
Library maze time! Personally, a fan of this maze.
Magic has run ahead of the group and Krow is following her, don't think the group noticed that. Krow is such an ass to Magic but its so understandable
Gracie is pissed with Krow. Krow is insistent that Ayngel is right. She is but they don't know that.
I don't like the fact that no one seems to… I don't want to say they don't care about Krow, but that's what it seems like. And I get it, Krow is very snappish and aggressive, but I think maybe they could give a little thought as to why.
They've chased into a water pipe. Krow is pretending to not be affected by this or its resemblance to the sewer pipes.
Hello? Man! Who is this! Someone from the previous group? Either left behind or the last survivor of his group. Damn, there really was something in the water, man got eaten.
Bek is hurt. Krow needed help getting up the rope, the first sign of people caring about it! This won't last, but It's nice to see.
Bek cut the rope and has fallen to her death.
Soup has blown up
Krow and Gracie are on such bad terms. Krow seems to be on bad terms with everyone. This doesn't seem like Krow any more, more like Fang.
"What you wanna kiss" - Krow, you are a gem
"Think of is at the ground getting higher" Gracie when told Acho doesn't like heights.
Pressure plate! Yay! Krow is willing to step on the plate, Kyle doesn't want it to. It has stepped on the pressure plate. The doors have opened.
Yay, my favourite part (I'm being sarcastic)
It sounds so distressed. AH, I dislike this /pos. I love this, but it hurts.
Scott! Eryn! I like that Eryn survived, and I love Scott and the fact he sort of acts like everything is fake despite the fact I'm sure it's well known that it's all real.
Anyway, that was a time I had. It was good, very good, and it is an enjoyable series, just maybe shouldn't have rushed in like I did. Oh, well. Until next time
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thedragonqueens ¡ 2 years ago
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TVDu femslash week
Day 3 - slice of life
Hayley's birthday was coming and Rebekah wanted make a surprise to her girl <3
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"Rise and shine beautiful one!" Rebekah says with a smile in her face while opening Hayley's bedroom windows. "I planned an amazing day for you and we are going to enjoy everything from now until midnight."
Hayley just sat on her bed and smiled.
"Where are we going to?"
"Well, first we are going to my closest get you the best outfit we can. I'll take you in one of the best New Orleans bakery for breakfast, we are going shopping, lunch, Movies and a little party on my room because you don't really like people." Rebekah just grabbed Hayley's hand and pulled her out of bed. Rebekah choosed something simple but stylish for Hayley, that was just waiting on Rebekah's bed while thinking how hungry she was.
"You really look like a mean girl movies but better, nicer and hotter" Rebekah said for Hayley while the brunette was looking herself on the mirror.
At the bakery, they had an amazing breakfast with everything they could: cake, cookies, juice, coffe, milkshake, tea, fruits, bread, mixed eggs, bread... while eating, they were talking about life and just telling what gossips they knew and didn't told each other. Was kinda weird or dark because all gossips were like "he died" "she got turned into a vampire" but they couldn't just turn into humans and pretend those things didn't happened.
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When they finished, they went to various brand and expensive stores to buy clothes, bags and jewelry for themselves.
"Isn't all that too expensive?" Hayley said naively.
"Oh, Hayley, don't worry with that. First: we can compel anyone here so they will let us get for free; Two: Mikaelson family is probably richest than those stupid and ugly millionaires; Three: you think Klaus and Elijah wouldn't buy some stuff for their little sister and for you? They obviously would." Rebekah replied in a simple way. "Just enjoy and let the money with me, that will let with my older brothers."
Hayley bought more stuff than she thought she would, Rebekah made her keep almost everything she liked. They didn't payed much ofc, just part of it because "it's not theft then" according to Beks.
They went lunch after going shopping, was already late but Rebekah insisted. She had made a reservation on Hayley's favorite restaurant of New Orleans.
"That was delicious, Bex. How did you knew thats my favorite restaurant?" Hayley was so happy, she was having something that never had before in her life and in the company of her best friend.
"I have my own ways to find out" Rebekah replied with a smile. The blonde girl was happy to see the little wolf smiling and having fun without any problems around.
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After eat, Rebekah took Hayley to the Movies.
"You wanna watch anything specific?" Rebekah asked softly.
"Not really. You can choose this time." Hayley replied. "You buy the tickets and I'll get us some popcorn."
Hayley got the popcorn and they went watch it. Hayley didn't knew what movie was but she trusted Rebeka's choice. In fact, the movie was amazing and Hayley loved, but got intrigued. Was a sapphic movie and she started to think if Bekah was into girls just like she was. Hayley had an affair with a girl when she was 16, but things didn't went well and the girl was human what made harder.
Was already dark when the girls left the movies and went back home. Hayley went to her bedroom for a shower and Bex prepared everything on her room. They were going to make nails, drink wine and eat candies until get tired and then sleep.
Hayley was on pijamas in Rebekah's bed waiting for the blonde, she was having a shower. Hayley started imagine again, if Rebekah was into girls or not. She didn't even knew why she was so bothered with that at all. When Rebekah come, Hayley just ignored her thoughts and girls went talk and drink. They made their nails together and after some wine glasses, Hayley decided to ask:
"Bex, why you decided do all that?" Hayley said. That's not what she was going to say but she was also curious about this.
"Look, when I was young, nothing of this existed. I wasn't poor but I wasn't even close to be rich and we just lived our lifes simply. You never had the chance to have any experience like this and you definitely deserve it. Im rich has a thousand years but I'm not your friend that long. I thought would be good enjoy our time together living the life we never could get."
"That's so beautiful, Bex. I can't even thank you enough for today"
"You should thank Klaus. He made you pregnant and a part of this family. Technically wasn't him who made you part of this family but-" Hayley interrupted Rebekahs speech.
"Are you into girls?"
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"Yeah, of course, but why the question?" Rebekah was curious to know what Hayley was going to say. Obviously she liked girls too, she just didn't felt like needed to tell anyone because her partners would end up killed anyway.
"I just... I don't know why this bothered me so much, but I couldn't keep wondering."
"Are you into girls?" Rebekah asked a little apprehensive.
Instead of just say "yes" or something affirmative, Hayley went to Rebekah and kissed her. Rebekah was confused at first, but started enjoy the kiss. The blonde put her hands on Hayley's waistline and brought her to her lap. After some minutes, Rebekah put Hayley on the bed and they took off their clothes while still kissing.
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dyslexic-mess ¡ 24 days ago
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'*flavour text giving a feel for the authors style and the general vibes of the piece*
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*concise and often mildly comedic summery of the story and general concept*'
Has to be one of my favourite ways fanfic authors write a synopsis for their fic. Y'all keep doing that.
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goldstargloww ¡ 1 year ago
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el: where's bek? where's bekyamon? where's my little cauliflower? martyn: ..nice to see you too (runs off) el: [laughs]—… martyn: some people and their priorities. can't even just say a, a simple quick hello! martyn: it's been like this for three months! martyn: it's just been like this the whole time. rude, is what it is, it's rude martyn: i've got charcoal there and coal there- el: …—martyn! martyn! martyn! martyn! martyn: no! el: hiya! [laughs] martyn: "where's bek! where's my little beky weky woo wuggey woogey!" el: [laughing] martyn: no! sod ya! i don't wanna talk! no, go away! don't wanna talk to ya! el: (following, still laughing) martyn: no! nothin! el: nooo, martynnn, come backkk! martyn: no, 'm sorry el: noooo!- martyn: why am i- n- why am i saying i'm sorry? no, i'm not sorry, you should be sorry el: no, don't- i'm so sorryyyy martyn: where- where's my garbage rat. where's my garby warby little arby-… el: he was with you a moment ago martyn: yeah, no- going up in barrels by the bar, it really annoys him
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yellowsomethings ¡ 1 year ago
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beans exchange letter 2023
hi its us thebeans you have been selected to secret us a santa !! this is going to be a bit of a tutorial letter so everyone else knows what exchange letters are like, so rest assured it will be as comprehensive as i can manage. remember that you do not need to fulfill All of the conditions the recipient lists, just at least one of them to the best of your ability. woo
want:
1. hermits
big fan of grian, scar, mumbo, ren, doc, bdubs, zed, joe hills, things of this nature. i think the slapfight goes here if it goes anywhere. we have seen seasons 6/7/8/9 and a little of season 5 so if you go before that we will probably be Confused but Willing To Roll With It. idk theres the wonderful world of hermits and crafting
2. lifes
you are probably well aware the extent to which we like the life series. things you could cover include property police kiss on the mouth secret life (or property police cold patrol new life which isn't getting its own entire bullet but it's a thing), treebark slash fairydog slash renb, toxic yaoi majorwood, the bad boys, last life grumbo, idk get silly with it !! slash p or slash r it is all good <- applies to all listed items in this letter not just here
3. empires
empires:). for season 1 there's flower husbands; you could do kathgempearl or some duo permutation; arenaduo; the whole wra tbh; smallidarizzie trio; scott and xornoth content (you could write the one billionth postcanon xornoth finds out what happened fic if you wanted). for season 2 HEAVENTRIO OBVIOUSLY; or arenaduo again or hallelujahduo or roundhousekickduo which i still need to come up with a better name for; best buds jim and joel; kathgem; pixlriffs; the crossover; fairytale trio i also like; maybe some olieddie as a treat if you're so inclined
4. eswap
free space basically. scottpearl !!!!!!! or arenaduo or kathgempearl again (or duo permutation) or pearl and pix bonding maybe idk what the state of eswap is gonna be pixwise by the end of november. or if some other part of eswap compels you then go for it. you might wanna write the watcher grian crossover idea that jay2 had that one time. up to u :D
5. pirates/rats
yeah babyyyyyy this is the writing to pander to littlesound zone. i love datastream martyn interacting with this-is-just-their-world other characters such as oli or sausage or olive or shelby or owen or scar or other people that don't start with the letters o and s. kisstrels obviously (including shep and shub); you could do property police with martyn and safety rat; farmer rat scott, baker rat lizzie, he had a pretty sweet bond with will. maybe mratyn watching as oli tries and fails to seduce the butler with cringefail affection in his eyes. maybe mratyn trying and failing to seduce one of the brown wild dogs at the edge of the grounds while scott looks on in disappointment. p!bek is canonically aroace so if you write pirate bekel you'd probably get Comments about it but like if you don't fear the fandom then fuck it. SPEAKING OF:
6. witchcraft
YURI OPPORTUNITY AGAIN BUT FOR BEK INSTEAD! beky's finally figured out her witchcraft bek au which is that el is a not-so-famous witchtuber and bek is one of her few very dedicated commenters so when el randomly stumbles across the supreme witch crown where scott dropped it then she ends up asking bek what to do and they bond from there, so you may wanna do something with that.
7. dsmp
if you are dsmp inclined and you want to go classic style then you cannot go wrong with a little bit of crimboy/clingy. bee/bench and michael could also be fun; i like niki, big q, JACK MANIFOLD, fundy, eret, hbomb, foolish, and i miss honq every day babyyyy <- not every day but often. if you'd like to add to the hit canon ao3 tag tommyinnit crashes own funeral (dream smp) then that would be very welcomed too, i canonised that shit with my bare hands
8. au ideas
well i said all of that for canon concepts but what if you want to write/draw an alternate universe? goooo fuckin crazy with it my friend. some concepts i enjoy reading are: royalty; urban/low fantasy; newly discovered/obtained superpowers; domestic roommates setting; famous & doesnt give a shit about that fame; creative type & muse; guardian angel & human. idk have fun!
9. not mcyt
i'm adding this section because i know some people will want to do this but mine will be quite short because i . do not watch anything else. uhhhh the magnus archives. moon knight 2022. i like quite a lot of musical theatre but mostly the modern post hamilton shit and i have not seen hadestown. thubs up
do not want
don't do scottpearl if it isn't eswap please! or any hermit pearl actually! uhhh nothing particularly viscerally gorey but it's ok if people die or get injured. this isn't a dnw but it is a specification, if you would like to trans some genders and neo some pronouns then you should feel absolutely free to go ahead love is love. i think i'm gonna make no nsfw a rule for the entire exchange so i don't need to clarify that. probably best to have minimal cleo inclusion if any. any fics which are specifically about the moment after a life series game where characters see each other and talk about what happened because those are weirdly common and we don't like it and it feels weird. no blinding, no throats slit, no being suffocated/choked. ummm ya if you arent sure whether something would be ok then go ahead and ask!
will write
this one is gonna be much shorter
hermits: bdubs cub doc gem scar grian joe pearl ren tango xb zed cleo
life series: scott ren martyn pearl joel grian scar bdubs lizzie skizz mumbo jimmy gem
empires 1: scott gem joey kath lizzie sausage pearl joel jimmy
empires 2: scott gem joey kath lizzie sausage pearl pix shelby joel jimmy oli
pirates: acho aimsey bek puffy eret scar guqqie martyn kyle sausage olive oli owen ros shelby scott el tubbo
rats: bek el jimmy lizzie martyn oli olive owen scott shelby tubbo
witchcraft: scott joey pris shelby el cleo
dsmp: eret callahan eryn bbh puffy phil niki karl sapnap george quackity foolish jack manifold hbomb fundy aimsey slime wilbur sam ranboo schlatt dream punz tommy tubbo techno dxd
misc: honestly i think if you asked me to write qsmp phil tubbo fit cellbit bagi bad foolish wilbur tallulah chayanne then i probably could at this point. but don't ask me to. also the afterlife/new life smp i will write for also
won't write
i'm sorry i can't write the copper people on empires i just have not seen them enough to. highly doubt my ability to write crastle/best/ties/similar groupings well. dear god please don't make me write the syndicate it won't be good for either of us. i will not write nature wives i can't do it to my girlo. pirates!scott ships also. if it's gonna get me cancelled then i may still be willing to write it but i will not post it on ao3, it's going straight into fools writing discussion channel when it goes live. i won't write . idk pregnancy? you probably weren't gonna ask for pregnancy. again feel free to ask :thumbsup:
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nerdyenby ¡ 2 years ago
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Orange time :D I’m watching H
Pregame
I watched the first hour or so day of and didn’t write anything because I don’t have to :D (I do this for fun, it’s not homework lol)
H’s skin is so cute!!
“I’m confident in my team, I’m not confident in myself” fair, new setup can be rough (I say like I’ve ever owned a pc lol)
HOOKED ON A FEELING BA BADA BAAAAA!!
H muting music for his vods is so funny though
“YOU SON OF A B*TCH, GET BACK HERE!! I am immune to the good times all of a sudden!!!”
So ummm what does “AF” stand for because I severely doubt scuffed’s abbreviation is MCC as f*ck
Sniff Snifferish extra susceptible to sun poisoning??? Him with a parasol is an entire vibe tho
Wait is H back in arizona? I knew he moved but not where, that’s cool (mhm not doxxing myself at all)
“This is like, the second time we’ve ever talked and you’ve already meemaw’d me, and I can’t” Sniff and H my beloveds <333
Sniff through fake tears: “but I’m not a grandma” H: “you can be whatever you wanna be” we stan an ally
The way it took me like ten minutes to realize this entire conversation has been about weather, they’re just vibing
Wait, hold up, who does SB sound like???? FREDDY BADLINU ok, you may proceed
Sniff is such a nerd, I love them so much
H just standing there with the biggest smile on his face as he punches Jordan for a minute straight
“For the record, I haven’t practiced at all because I didn’t know I was gonna be in it until yesterday” “Beky, I’m chronically ill” Sniff is so adhd, I love her to death but literally where did that come from (I’m also adhd and I can track a line of thinking from A -> B but out of context it sounds so random)
“We do good at meltdown, I’ve decided” so true Sniff Snifferish
“I think we skip sands of time, to be honest with you, it’s the worst game” “That is the worst thing you’ve ever said in your life and I hate you, we’re playing sands of time” “Literally HBomb is on our team, you did not just say that” Sniff fearing for SB’s life 😭
Grid Runners
SB is a tryhard?? We love to see it
“I think I’m britishphobic” so true Sniff
I love grid runner so much guys, I didn’t even realize I was so close to the screen until it ended and I realized a hadn’t written anything lol
*gets first* “We’re so good!!” “We’re cracked” “Nailed that one” *gets tenth* “We suck!!” *gets fifth* “We’re average!!”
I love them, they’re so funny
Parkour Warrior
“Let’s go!! I suck at parkour, YEAHHHH!!”
Logo appreciation my beloved
H is merely girlbossing, he’s a cishet man but he girlboss nonetheless
“Know when to quit” “like gambling” but literally that is the key to parkour warrior, obviously movement skills are important but you have be able to decide what is and is not worth your time and not get too hung up on any one thing
It’s so satisfying to watch H first try segments
I feel like H is underestimating how much time he has, he definitely could’ve gone for one more bonus path
Sniff popping off!!!
Okay, they gotta set expectations low so they can pop off later
I feel like Bek has been super quiet, not just this game but overall? Idk she may just be in it for the occasional zingers and that’s incredibly valid
Everyone knows you gotta read all your teammates’ wiki pages before you play together smh /j
“I just let Jesus — aka YouTube auto play — take the wheel, okay?” So real
6000???????
Sands of Time
Sniff Snifferish: professional logo appreciator, as ae should
“HB*tch!! Sorry..” “That’s me!” If you couldn’t tell I’m very sane about Sniff and H interactions
SB really said ‘that thing you told me not to do? I’m doing it’ (but I know exactly what he’s talking about and it’s the right call)
“Just be smart, that’s the main thing. Don’t do anything you don’t have to do” “What if I’m not smart?” BEK 😭😭😭
What is with H being so slow to recognize colors at the start of sands???
Sniff was muted :((
H giving Sniff the vault my beloved!!!!
Oh wow yeah, every tunnel has been accounted for
H wanting to get Sniff their first vault :(((
“We’re team rusty” “Is that what the orange is for?” I love that actually
Ace Race
“Guys, guys, the best minecraft youtuber — 100 days SB — just told me I got this, I got this” them <333
H: ‘hey guys, things are gonna be different’ H when things are different: *shocked pikachu face*
H talking about how he doesn’t care about individual performance or strategy, he just wanted to do something nice for Sniff and have a good time
H saying the halftime show is his personal hell but sitting there with a smile on his face the entire time
Meltdown
I was not mentally present for the first round but I’m sure they did great smile
Gosh, this is such a good meltdown team, they’re just so present and calm
“We play the video game” “Dude, I love playing the video game” so real Bek
That 3rd round back and forth with lime!!! That’s exactly what this game was meant to be!!!!! It was so good, you guys
“You are a mad man” “He’s British, leave him be” Sniff 😂
People predicted them 9th? They’re at least 4-7th!!! Wait what did I predict them as?? Just checked my notes and I placed them 6th :)
“The only difference between those predictions and the result is me, so I’m actually personally responsible for us raising these places” so true Bek
Battle Box
Jojo is everything, real and true
I forgot it was this map, rip
“I’m not a crossbow fan but I will do this” “Me neither but we’ll vibe”
This map is reminding me of meltdown ngl
I JUST SAID THAT!! Me and Bek are the same person
Nice first round!!! Everyone was just running around but it worked so well
“I didn’t use the tnt, as was foretold” pfff
“I’ve missed every shot, don’t mean to flex or anything like that but I did” “Alright, keep your ego in check, geez” I love this team, I don’t think any of them have teamed before but they just have such good chemistry
Bek popped off against green, I don’t care that they lost, she won in my heart
BEK MVP!!!!
Blue is demolishing, holy crap
Let’s just play all the games, actually, SB’s onto something
“I’m terrible at everything, so it’s okay” “That’s the attitude!” “If you’re ever feeling down, just think to yourself: at least I’m not as bad as Sniff” Sniff Snifferish my beloved <333
Sky Battle
Skybattle my beloved
They didn’t get many kills but that first round felt good
SNIFF CARRY!!!
H top 10 two round in a row with zero kills, that’s my H tier!!
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: SNIFF CARRY!!!!
“You’re about to be disappointed” “In everyone except our team!!”
Mutiny?? On my ship?????
I was fully prepared for Beky to dunk her own team 😂
Hole in the Wall
Steak/stake puns my beloved
Fat rip to the end of Kara and H’s neighbor saga
They’re all so focused it’s just silent lol
This is the most chill hitw ever
H only gets first, he just sometimes gets it twice
That’s what I’m saying!!!
Not ninth!!!
Not ninth indiv either!!
Dodgebolt
“What do you have against fun?” So true Sniff
H’s FREAKING FACE when Sniff called Purpled “Grayson” 😭😭😭
“Red would’ve hit those” 😂
Great time, great team :))
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cloudbattrolls ¡ 2 years ago
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Plots I wanna do this year that I’ve had in mind for a while:
Finally bring Sazuud, Maidel’s grandma he doesn’t know he has, back from her travels beyond Alternia. The problem with this is that it requires Something Major to happen with Maidel and Maidel does his very best to make sure major things never happen to him again.
I want to bring her back since it will finally fulfill a plot idea Bek and I had ages ago, as Sazuud brought back Claire and Requin from the dead.
Have something happen with Weasel, be it overcoming her brainwashing a bit or getting into messed up clown shenanigans.
Do something with Chiloa. Not sure what, I had vague ideas of him going after Maidel once but that wouldn’t really work. I think I might do something with him, Ria, and Plaske instead.
Finish updating Crista’s bio and do a thread or two with them.
Fulfill my Gliese/Shedir/Zeller plot, which will also be a problem for Tuuya at some point after CoO is over because Tuuya never gets to rest.
Additionally, Tuuya and Larima shenanigans and Jodi and Taimil shenanigans. Both of them like oh dear there’s more of our bloodlines.
Finally write Sarang’s bio and do things with her. This one’s for you, Pyro. Also because she’ll be fun.
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stuntgirlatthevampiremansion ¡ 5 years ago
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Boo and dear 💛
boo - what’s your dream date? Ive thought about this a lot lmao. Have 2! The first is just taking my date to the beach and watching the sunset there. Maybe staying there till nighttime and making a fire. The second one is making art together. Painting together and getting crazy and painting each other or ons of us painting while the other plays an instrument 👌🏽👌🏽 just thinking about it makes me happy
dear - pick whatever question you’d most like to answer! Imma go ahead and answer kitten: are you a dog or a cat person? Im so a cat person. In my future i just see the words cat lady and im not complaining. I love dogs but i feel like i relate to and vibe more with cats theyre so chill
Thanks for asking bby 💜🌼
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