#we should buy a cute choker

[magicsickness]

❤️ hi

[cosmicporos]

What Arcane characters would gift you for Christmas!

Jinx, Vi, Ekko, Viktor, Jayce

(Semi crack Drabble… sorry for going super long with Viktor’s and Jayce’s HCs. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH)

(Jayce is Hispanic in my hc :3)

ENJOY AND HAVE FUN LOVE YALL<3

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JINX

Hear me out… the first thing she would plan to gift you are decorated safety googles.

As a matter of fact everything she gifts you is handmade!

She knows you love to spend time with her when she’s in her workshop and the extra spare of googles she had were pretty crappy…

“Ugh, these old things? Pfft, they look like they’ve been through a freakin’ explosion… oh wait, they probably have! We gotta get you a new pair soon toots!”

They’d be totally decked out! Lots of character as she calls it.

���Okay toots check it out! Maximum protection but most importantly! They got style!”

The googles themselves would be in her classic style, very colorful paint, cute little heart scribbles all around! And of course lots of glitter….

“"I mean, you've got to stay safe while causing mayhem, right? And hey, if we're blowing stuff up together, you'll definitely need these. Plus, I made them perfectly for you. No one else will have goggles like these... trust me!"

I totally see her adding little handmade jewelry from her gears and spare parts, would totally make you a belt or choker out of spare bullets.

Vi

She would totally panic on what to get you for Christmas. Like what if you suddenly hate the thing you’ve loved since the very beginning she’s known you???

Would end up both buying and making you something!

She’s make you something small but meaningful

“Okay Okay fine! You can open mine now. Just don’t laugh too hard Cupcake…”

You’d open the poorly wrapped gift to uncover a bright pink scarf she knitted you! The stitching is a mess.. there a hole’s through the project (no doubt a missed stitch) but in all honesty it so cute you feel like your heart might explode.

"Yeah, I know I'm not, uh, the best at this kind of thing," she mutters, scratching the back of her neck, "but I figured you could use something to keep warm... and, you know, 'cause it's winter. And... you're important to me."

Guys please tell her she did an amazing job PLEASE.

She would also totally buy you a pair of combat boots! Totally saved up for months in advance.

She loves the idea of being able to match and have a bit of her style on you!

Ekko

Just like Jinx (sobs) he’d also make something for you!

The first thing he’d give you would be a little sketch book full of drawings of you from random moments throughout your relationship he remembers oh so clearly.

"I've been working on it for a while... It's... it's just a bunch of drawings. I mean, not just anything. Stuff that made me think of you. Stuff we've done, or things I hope we do. I don't know, it just felt like the best way to show how I feel about... well, us."

Okay he would also totally make you matching jewelry (matching clock hand necklaces?)

You’d force him to take the hour hand since it’s shorter (heheheh little man)

Once you explain your reasoning as to why he should take the smaller one he sighs disappointedly…

"Okay, okay, I get it," he finally says, a little less playful now, his voice softening. "I guess if you want me to wear it, I can..."

Then, a grin creeps back onto his face as he adds, "But don't think I'm letting you off the hook with the minute hand. You're wearing that one for sure." He places the hour hand necklace around his neck, the smaller pendant resting there, and looks up at you with that mischievous gleam in his eye.

He pauses, holding up his necklace, "I'm still the one with the bigger job. You'll just have to keep up." A proud smug smirk now rests on his face.

Viktor

FUCK WHERE DO I BEGIN I LOVE THIS MAN

o k a y. He would just like Vi panic… not because he doesn’t know what to get you but because he totally is going Christmas shopping late… very very late.

As much as I would love to say he’d make some little invention to make your day easier and give it to you for Christmas I don’t see it happening.

Not because he wouldn’t do it but because he already does it all the time! A little example, you’re late for work often? A little robot that hits you with a plastic squishy hammer every morning at 7 am waking you up when he can’t!

He’d definitely want to make Christmas special, I see him buying you something and then doing something special for you too!

Christmas morning would be greeted with warm hugs and kisses along with an even warmer bowl of potato soup!

He wanted to make sure he perfected his mother’s Bramboračka recipe. It was a once a year meal him and his mother shared every Christmas day.

He’s not a good cook by any means… but this is the one dish he can make and oh boy can he make it.

"Don't expect perfection," he says with a small, self-conscious smile, as you catch him sneaking a taste of the soup. Viktor looks up, his gaze softening. "I hope you like it," he says, and despite his usual perfectionism, there's a quiet pride in his voice. You take a sip, and the rich flavors of mushrooms, potatoes, and herbs immediately comfort you, just like his mother's love must've comforted him all those years ago.

OKAY for the making gift he planned I see him commissioning something due to the fact a lot of his inventions lack aesthetics.

Specifically I see him commissioning a music box that functions as a a jewelry box as well! He would have loved to make it himself but he was worried he wouldn’t have gotten the look right.

"Do you like it?" he asks, his voice softer than usual, as if he's worried about the reception. "I had it made... I thought... it might remind you of us."

The detail was breathtaking-floral patterns etched into the surface, with tiny gears and delicate metalwork accenting the edges. The craftsmanship was stunning, and you couldn't help but run your fingers over the smooth finish.

you lifted the lid, and a gentle, lilting melody began to play. It was slow and sweet, a tune that felt timeless, and as you stared at the tiny figurines inside, your breath caught.

His fingers fidgeted with the edge of his cane, his gaze flicking between you and the music box. "I commissioned it," he admitted, his voice quieter now. "I had the craftsman use a sketch I made. It's how I see us... in my mind. How I feel when I hold you." He paused, his expression softening. "I thought... I thought you deserved something that would remind you of that. Of... how much you mean to me."

Jayce

Oh hon… Jayce would spoil you rotten.

I’m talking presents are overflowing underneath the tree.

You thought you lost your favorite piece of clothing? WRONG! He commissioned for more to be made in different colors and textures for you.

All the fragrances in the world he knew you would enjoy.

Cozy adorable pajamas we would give you Christmas morning so you could cuddle up drinking hot chocolate.

Spends Christmas Eve spoiling you and cuddling and being so tooth rottenly sweet.

It’s Christmas Eve, the scene was almost overwhelming. The living room looked like a perfectly curated holiday catalog-twinkling lights, a roaring fireplace, and, of course, an absurd number of gifts. Jayce sat cross-legged beside the tree, an excited grin lighting up his face as he handed you the first box. He had merely grinned, sheepish yet unrepentant. "What can I say? I got carried away?.”

"Open this one first," he urged, nearly vibrating with excitement. Inside was a bottle of an exquisite fragrance, the glass etched with delicate, swirling designs. It smelled divine-rich, warm, and entirely you.

"I figured you'd like that," he said eyes carefully watching everyone expression you make. You swear if he had a tail it would be swishing uncontrollably right now.

Christmas Day would be you spending Christmas day at his mother’s house!

(Listen I’m hc them as hispanic because for one HIS MOMS NAME HIS XIMENA… and two because why not :3 )

You have a great relationship with his Mother, she absolutely adores you and sees you as her daughter.

There’s lots of yummy food she’s prepared… perhaps too much for just 3 people?

Nonetheless, a pot of pozole, tamales de puerco and de dulce! And of course she made jayce’s favorite choco flan!

God she urges to to eat until you nearly pop! You have to undo your belt by the end of the night…

"Come, sit!" his mom insisted, pulling out a chair for you. "Jayce told me you've never had my tamales. That's a crime! Here, start with this." She placed one on your plate, her eyes twinkling.

Jayce sat beside you, his grin widening as you took your first bite. "Good, right?" he asked, nudging you playfully.

You could only nod, savoring the perfectly seasoned masa and tender filling.

Later in the evening, when everyone was too full to move, Jayce leaned over and slipped his hand into yours. His eyes were soft, his voice low as he said, "I'm glad you're here. This—" he gestured to the lively scene around you, "—feels perfect with you."

[eternalgyu]

me if you even care?!

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ genre: fluff, crack

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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ warnings: kissing

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OSAKI SHOTARO

shotaro would find your bow agenda soo cute

especially when you put bows on every single thing you have in the house

like your hairbrush, your hair pins all your plushies had bows on them

he was scrolling on his phone one day when you tap his shoulder

“can i put bows on you :D”

would be confused you but would agree regardless because he is whipped

SUCH A PRETTY BABY

his curly hair would have 2 bows on each side and obv around his wrists as bracelets

WOULD DO THE CUTEST POSES WHEN TAKING PICTURES WITH YOU LATER

he'd be shy at first tho like covering his face

you would put ur lips on his cheek for another pose and after he would be like "okay kiss me properly now"

JDHSISIIAIA

giggling rn where's my taro

WOULD TAKE ONE OF THE BOWS AND PUT IT ON HIS BEANIE.

AND KEEP IT THERE

:(((

SONG EUNSEOK

he would find it odd but wouldnt rly say anything

mostly just because he doesn't see the hype

he might bully u sometimes but would still call u cute

until you come up to him w a roll of ribbon in ur hands.

at first he's super against it

and when you start begging him he gives in

reluctantly

"only because you look like a loser righr now and i pity you"

sigh.

what you don't know is that he's doing it because he's very whipped

gets super red when you get close to him to put on the bows

pulling you close to him when you take photos and videos afterwards

from then on he starts buying bow stuff for you!!

we've coquettifed him guys 🫡

JUNG SUNGCHAN

sungchan would pick up and comment on your new bow obsession pretty fast

would lowkey be fueling it by playing w ur hair when you had bows and kissing your forehead more

and would be confused but would let you when you offered to give him a makeover

PLS he'd be giggling the whole time tbh saying the ribbon was tickling him

"it tickles tho… WAIT BABE STOP"

AFTER the laughing fit

literally cutest poses when you guys are taking photos

bats his eyelashes HES JUST SO CUTE

hes so adorable I could take a bite out of him

what.

defo does this trend w u

fully coquettifed guys

AND

you start putting bows on his weights aswell <3

PARK WONBIN

i feel like wonbin would be well aware of the trend

definitely on the pretty ppl side of tt

and would just laugh when he sees bows everywhere

and when you ask him if you could put bows on him when he comes back from work

he would agree obv

bow on his neck as a choker <3

but SOMEHOW this man doesn't stop smouldering the whole time

serving face 24/7

and when you furrow your eyebrows in concentration he would let it slip for a moment

and smile at uuuuu

after you're done you snap a picture and send it to the gc w the rest of the boys

"hyung u look like a baby lamb" - anton

HIS FACE WOULD DROP

and you take your opportunity

and snap as many pictures as u can

blackmail photos <3

but in general he's the prettiest bby and he looks even prettier w bows <3

HONG SEUNGHAN

he finds your small obsession so so adorable

like he smiles so endearingly when he discovers yet another mug w a small ribbon tied to the handle

and when you ask him the big question he ofc agrees.

now this man can't have you this close to him without kissing you

like your trying to tie a ribbon and somehow his hand is behind your ear and he's pulling you down for a kiss

so after failing the second hair bow

you tie his hands together and finish the carefully tied knot with a bow

same thing for his legs.

you then proceed to take photos w him

"my hosta- boyfriend if u even care 😍"

where he poses adorably in the back

the video blows up and u become tiktok famous 🧍🏼‍♀️

u take more photos

wants atleast one picture where ur both kissing 🙄

cutie patootie.

LEE SOHEE

he thinks every single thing you do is so cute

ONE OF THE PICS OF U W BOWS IS HIS PFP

hes actually is the one fueling the bow obsession you have

"it looks a bit boring. should we put a bow on it?"

SO ADORABLE ACTUALLY

"yn, i saw this trend where people put bows on their boyfriends"

BOWS EVERYWHERE

he'd have small pigtails everywhere fastened by pink pretty ribbons

he probably has pink kiss marks aswell because he said it would "fit the aesthetic"

you definitely have a moment

where u turn around to kiss his cheek

and he turns around and his lips meet urs...

just saying 🤷‍♀️

coquetted to the max pookies

LEE CHANYOUNG

I don't rly think anton wouldn't pick up on it at first??

like sure he's chronically online but i don't think he's seen this trend

like he's see the bows and think they're cute

but wouldnt notice too much

which is why he's so surprised

"bows?? like jojo siwa…?"

anton knows all the trends except this one

JSJSJS U WOULD MAKE EYECONTACT W HIM

AND HE WOULD STARE BACK

and smile

and you would have to start again.

bow on his biceps.

it's self explanatory

WOULD DO CUTE TT DANCES W U

and suddenly when he walks into the dance room he's has a small pink ribbon tied to his headphones

AND HE SAYS IT REMINDS HIM OF U :((

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[theoverlookedoneedits1997]

Never Kill a Boy on the First Date Fashion Part Three

Cordelia’s ‘hello salty goodness’ outfit: 8/10

I like her crimped hair. I think we should bring that back. I think this look but with longer, like kind of flowy sleeves would be even better. But that's just me.

Angel’s ‘you’re on a date?’ outfit: 6/10

I'm getting tired of seeing this white tee shirt. I appreciate that Angel has only recently stopped living on the streets, so his wardrobe isn't vast, but then we see his apartment and it's decorated with antiques and loads of books and it's like... maybe buy a second shirt too??

Willow’s ‘choker on a turtleneck’ outfit: 7/10

Pairing a choker with a turtleneck is a bold move. It's hard for me to get past it, honestly. You need to pick one. Choker or turtleneck. The rest of the outfit is kinda cute. I love the matching scrunchie. I feel like I've been a bit harsh on Willow this episode, but I swear I do love her.

Xander’s ‘juice box’ outfit: 7/10

I kinda like the sweater?? I think it's a good look for him.

Buffy’s ‘rejection’ outfit: 7/10

I like these coats she wears in season one. The texture looks like corduroy, maybe? I also like the colour. What I find most interesting about this look is that the colour of her jacket is similar to the colour of Giles' sweater vest from the scene before. I think it could symbolize the growing understanding between them. Throughout the episode, they are really at odds about the responsibility of a slayer. They can't seem to understand the other's perspective. But by the end, they see themselves in the other and it's just very sweet. So maybe it's a coincidence, but I think this colour can show some of that understanding.

For reference.

[ticktockmyclockworkhart]

Wuh oh!! I've been based and trollpilled

I was one of the people who scoffed at trolls and thought it was dumb. I take the L. I admit I was wrong... at least about the other movies lol, I still think the first movie was kinda weak but damn did they go from kinda weak to kinda peak. They're nothing groundbreaking but they are fun and a lot less annoying than I anticipated them being.

SO bc I love redesigning things I redesigned some characters and will be redesigning more. Below the cut is my thoughts on the designs~

So for the pop trolls as a whole I think their aesthetic is cute, but kinda conflicts with the worldbuilding in the later movies because all the troll tribes EXCEPT for pop have a very cohesive aesthetic related to their music. I like the smurf-y, crafted aesthetic but it doesn't really scream "pop" yknow? But pop is a kinda unique genre in that it can literally be anything as long as it's very popular and mainstream and any genre can become pop so I decided to theme the pop trolls around different kinds of pop.

Also!! Literally so many people give the trolls tails. And I AGREE. Honestly, I'll take as many degrees of seperation from the good luck trolls as possible bc they're scary as hell. No amount of nostalgia is going to change the fact that good luck trolls unsettled me as a kid and unsettle me now. I'm all for embracing more critter-type looks to them since trolls are in a way like fae so let's get quirky w it!!

For Poppy I wanted to commit and go full ham, bubblegum jojo siwa girlypop girly. It fits her existing aesthetic but also generally when we think pop music that kinda upbeat, colorful "girly" music tends to come to mind. She's got full-time legwarmers because YES I agree with her wearing those in the third movie she should wear them literally always. I initially wanted to give her plaid stuff, that sort of 2000s black and pink plaid that was huge but decided against it because black doesn't really fit her vibe. Rock zombie Poppy however...

She's also got a sparkly vest and SO. MANY. BOWS. Her bowtie is actually more of a smaller choker than a tie but I realize I didn't convey that lol. Her crown is also a pearly kind of clear plastic, like the old Disney princess shoes, remember those?

(I love how the third movie really leaned into the toy inspiration aspect of it so fuck yeah I'll lean even harder!!)

And this time she's the one with frosted tips because as Branch said, IT WAS AN ERA!! And I really wanted to stick to the vaguely Y2K theme with her.

For Branch, he doesn't have as much of a committed aesthetic reflecting his complicated relationship with music, but I pushed him into a soft pop-punk aesthetic with what he does have, and maybe a tiny sprinkling, just a hint of grunge... which he kind of did on his own in the og design. And again, I'm all for leaping into as far of a departure from good luck trolls as possible so I ditched his troll hair and gave him long, droopy, probably greasy emo boy hair. Has the added benefit of any time he uses his hair as a tool or weapon it becomes the sickest headbang hair flip. I buy into the theory that due to his trauma and probably depression, Branch only shows his "true colors" when excessively happy and his normal state is kind of permanently muted, but I gave him a streak of the blue as well. Whether it's dyed or not is up to yall lol.

I originally was going to change his clothes, but because the third movie establishes his vest was a gift from Floyd I decided against it. He does wear suspenders under it though, but they can't be seen. Probably has a chain wallet too, the hot topic goblin he is... I did change the color of his pants to black though, and to show how much of a bedraggled recluse he is, I made sure the patches matched colors with his vest to show he's been slowly taking the least visible parts of the vest apart to patch his pants. Poppy, get your man some skinny jeans.

Let me know what yall think!! This is such an EMBARRASSING interest to have lol I'm really putting myself out here with this one... not as bad as my danganronpa days though

[venusinsilk]

Also my shopping list for tomorrow and this weekend-

But first and foremost I am MAKING BILL AND HOME PAYMENTS EARLY so far i'm 4 weeks ahead and it feels amazing!! Like June was paid early last month and tomorrow I'll pay for July. Would be so cool to get to October and have the rest of the year already paid for. I think I can swing both July and August this month. First time in my life I've ever been able to get ahead like this!! Anyway here's what's in my head-

Storage bins for all our camping supplies

Bubble bath in various flavors 💅

La croix

Fruits and vegetables

Deodorant, my usual one melted when I went camping at the music festival 😫

I really want to treat myself to either a perfume, jewelry (choker or small hoop earrings) or swim suits.... I've been spoiling myself low key and I should only pick one! I feel so entitled to little gifts like this because I've been working so much and this is the most financial freedom I've ever had. It's also the most freedom I've ever had to do what I want with my appearance in terms of buying clothes, jewelry, piercings, etc. I've also been donating a lot and giving away things that no longer resonate with me.

I also need to put at least $300 of my next paycheck(s) in my Roth IRA it's no joke. My savings have been pathetic the extra job only made my spending habits worse!!! The only good thing I've been doing is paying for the house payments early!!

Car wash???? Um I have not washed my car in over 6 months, no shame idc

Maybe a stupid cover for my steering wheel? It's raining flaky black bits all over me when I drive, in addition to all the other issues my car has

Maybe a new cheap yoga mat. My older ones are so beat up and falling apart from me using them outside to workout. Would love a clean one to keep indoors.

If I have a little more money to spare I'd love another couple of pairs of period underwear...

Oh yeah we're also planning a fucking trip to Ireland, so far we only got plane tickets to London. We still need to book everything else. I'm gonna start working like 50 hours a week again soon

I also want thigh high socks from sock dreams!! I've wanted some cute socks from them for years! I want a pair in black and another in olive green or a red wine color. Maybe gray too? They'll be so cute to wear in colder weather with the mary jane heels I got earlier this year.

Ok one last thing.... I want a stand up paddle board... there's this one that costs $300 and it comes with 2 paddles and a bag, and it's inflatable! So it can fold up into a duffle bag. So cool right?

Ok while we're on the subject of exercise, I also want a fucking punching bag and gloves.... I have anger issues I need to work on and I love boxing. Maybe I'll find something on offer up

I also want to go to Catalina for my birthday. Cheapest hotel is $360/night... 😬 I need to take LSD and wander around a quaint paradise and jump in some clear water. I need this for my health!!!!!

I want a tattoo

[geminimoonthoughts]

2023 Fashion Predictions

Happy 2023! I've seen these trend prediction videos on my TikTok fyp, and they're so fun to see. Many of these trend predictions could just be things the creator wants to incorporate into their personal style. Now let's get into some of my predictions!

Seashells + pearls in accessories

Now, pearls have been having a big moment right now, so I definitely envision seashells being added to the mix to emphasize that iridescent look. I predict we are moving towards a mix between the dark siren aesthetic, and a more venus/aphrodite type of beach style. A mix of elegant and dark, similar to what we saw with balletcore. It'll also be really fun to DIY (I actually made a seashell choker similar to popular heart ribbon chokers going around).

Mix and Match Jewelry

I want to see more gold + silver jewelry, velvet or chord chokers with a long gold necklace, gem necklaces with velvet or silk ribbons, lace ribbons with gold necklaces, etc. It's a fun juxtaposition, especially at a time when people are exploring their style outside of the imaginary "rules of fashion". Mixing metals and fabrics together will be a fun way to play with different tones, textures, and shapes.

Peachy tones

I'm feeling like this will be big spring/summer as the peach tones will complement everyone's sunkissed skin. I can see it being in crochet, ruffled, silk, pleated, and mesh tops often. Style-wise, it could work with both silver and gold accessories. A muted peach that leans more toward nude, would look good with silver jewelry, diamonds, or even pearls. The warmer, more orange-toned peaches would pair nicely with a stack of gold jewelry.

3-D floral details

I know the big floral chokers have started to make their way onto the scene. Because of that, floral pins, necklaces, and straps will be a fun addition to this. This is gonna be another trend that will be easy to customize and DIY because all it takes is some glue or a sewing needle to turn your basic items into a floral statement piece.

Magenta with dark tones

I love magenta clothing, it's so stunning and really draws you in. This year I want to see people play around with the color more, maybe pair it with darker colors and neutrals. I'm talking deep red, black, brown, and silver. Baby pink has been pretty big right now with the ballet core and coquette style, I'm ready for magenta to have a similar moment.

3-D heels/mules

Little charms, butterflies, flowers, etc. right at the top of the shoe is gonna be a fun way to let the shoes be the star of the show. I can see these being the next thing people look for when buying heels secondhand. Either that or people will get crafty and DIY their own little 3-D heel charms.

Play purses

Printed purses with a bunch of embellishments and funky hardware or plain purses with a bunch of keychains and accessories are gonna be a great addition to any simple outfit.

Asymmetrical drapey/tattered hems

Going along with this transition into Venusian kinda beachside mermaid aesthetic, the long hems that kinda look like a tail will make for an interesting silhouette. *Bonus prediction is that green will be a pretty frequent color used in this style*

Face Masks

It goes with every outfit, it keeps your face warm in the winter, and most importantly, it protects you and others from the spread of covid and other illnesses! To me, that sounds like a staple accessory that should not be left behind. I've seen plenty of cute disposable face mask designs, ombre, graphic print, cartoon characters, or just solid colors that complement the rest of your outfits.

In conclusion...

I'm excited to see what I myself and many others will be exploring in this new year. This year everyone is going to continue to have a lot of personalized/customized items (crocheting, sewing, bejeweling, embroidering, etc.)

[glimmerslutt]

Matching outfits with Daddy

Daddy and I go to the mall and buy matching rhinestone belts and some black jeans. I fluttered my lashes at him pleading that he lets me pick out his outfit and that he picks out the rest of mine. He gets me a choker and says so you can remember who owns you my little slut and I giggle my face turns two different shades of red. I picked out a Cuban chain sliver with blue diamonds and a watch to match for my sexy man. I walk over to the men shirts and he watches me from behind biting his lip. I grab a graphic tee and ask him if he likes this one he says yes as he smacks my ass. I Yelp in the shirt aisle baby not so hard he rubs it sorry it just looks really good to me right now. I smirk at him as I put a little extra in my walk as I get to the woman shirts I wave him over which top you think would look good on me. He picks out a crop top with heart rhinestones that also has a lot of cleavage my titty’s gonna be out out damn. I bite my lip okay so um how should I wear my hair he looks deep into my eyes and says the hairstyle with the high ponytail and the hair down in the back. Ooh okay half up half down that’s cute papi . We walk to check out buy everything he holds the bags in one hand and my hand with the other. We walk to the car he puts everything in the trunk and then opens the door for me. I get in he closed the door behind me then gets in on the other side. Me being his passenger princess is so much fun I put on his playlist while he drives. I glance over his face a few times because I’m obsessed with him and then I look out the window until we get home. I make him something to eat as soon as we got in I hand him the plate and we chill by the tv. And after a few ours we got ready for our date we went to Dave and busters and had the time of our lives we also took cute pictures in the Photo Booth and on our way back home I gave him head in the car until we got inside he fucked my brains out.

[rosecoloreddesire]

Sugar Daddy Blues, 4

Summary: You’ve been told to stay away from strangers before but…this one sounded like a dream come true. Sending you money for school, clothes, and pictures. You were living on cloud nine and somehow Elvis Presley was gonna take you all the way there.

Notes: I’m so sorry for taking such a long break for writing! I was super busy and now I should have time to finish most of my works! Thank you for 200 followers!! I love y’all! Sorry if this update is too short!

Warnings: Smut! Sex in a church!!

Masterlist

“Where you goin’ so early?” You groaned as you looked up from the bed. The sheets were cold on one side now as Elvis was fully dressed above you. You let the satin sheets fall from your bare frame.

“I’m goin’ to a sermon real quick. I got some things to do and I’ll be back before you know it.” He lays a soft kiss upon your forehead as you continue to pout. His laugh is infectious as you try to not crack a smile.

“You can’t take me with? I can be good!” You cross your arms and he chuckles menacingly. He crawls over the top of you and licks a stripe up your neck and began to leave agonizingly slow bites along the column of your throat.

“Mm, because I’ll want to do this the whole time I’m in church. I don’t need the Lord to see how good you are on your knees worshipping me.” You flush and hide your face under the covers.

“Elvis!”

“What,” he sighs longingly,” I can’t let the world know that I’m dating you, yet. I-I gotta figure out the best way-“ you cut him off with a chaste kiss.

“I like the secrecy. Makes it that much hotter, daddy.” You pull at the choker around his neck and he coughs for a second.

“Darlin’, I need you to tone it down. I-I’m gonna be late,” he gives you a quick kiss to the forehead and slides the blanket over your body once more. You wave as he begins to leave. God, how did you get this lucky?

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“So,” Emily starts,” you look debauched….thoroughly trashed.” She lifts your hair out of your face as she continues to curl it. You roll your eyes as you play with the skirt Elvis had picked out for you today.

“Hey, Em? Do you think I’m doing the right thing? Elvis,” Emily’s eyebrow cocked in question,”I mean, are we right? I mean I’ve never even been-“ Emily places her curling iron on the nightstand next to you. She slips her hands across your shoulder and shakes you lightly.

“He has how many girls throwin’ themselves at ‘im? And he buys you these cute clothes, necklaces with his name on ‘em, and even has asked you to move into Graceland! Wait,” she pauses her ramblings and fluffs the ends of your hair,” Did you ever give ‘im an answer?” You looked away from your best friend’s scalding gaze.

“I-I wanna b-but! I still live with my folks! How am I supposed to explain where I’m gonna live now! With THE Elvis?! The one they told me never to fall for? Lord, I’ve seen the papers, Em.” She sighs and takes your hands in hers. The bed bouncing as she situates her sitting position.

“Elvis chose you, Y/N. He’s older than you and by far has made a lot of mistakes. No one’s perfect, babes. And the stuff with his exes? Who cares! Their exes for a reason!” You sigh and fall back on the bed.

“Maybe you’re right. I-I’ll go see if Mr. Presley will take me to Elvis’ sermon.” She squeals and shakes her hips.

“Kinky.”

“EM!”

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“Amen. Thank you, Mister Presley for joining us today.” Elvis nods and shakes the father’s hand as the church filed out. He met with a few fans, taking pictures every so often.

“Hey there, EP. There’s a Miss L/N lookin’ for ya?” Elvis’ heart dropped and he began to walk to find you, little minx. He finds you talking to a few of the men in the church, his blood boiling as he sees you wearing the outfit he picked for you. His father began waving the men away.

“You won’t be findin’ no wife with her. She’s my future in law! Now back off, ya hear? You alright, missy?” You nod as you fan yourself. Not used to the attention from so many men that weren’t Elvis. You hear shoes click on the pavement as Vernon closes his car door. He excuses himself yo go convene with the pastor. A warm hand gripping the back of your neck rips you from your peaceful state.

“DIDN'T I tell you not to come here? And in what daddy chose this mornin’?”

“Sorry, daddy.”

“You’re about to be sorry. Get movin’, princess.” He takes your hand and pulls you up a flight of stairs. And once seated on a lone pew you look up and see the stain glass windows that decorate the walls. Your skin was hot as the realization set into your system. 

“Wow its so pretty d-“ a hand is clamped to your lips as it sounds like more people are filling into the pews below. You hear men laughing and hollering. A buzz tickled through your body.

“They’re havin’ the men’s service. Pastor calls it absolving sins circle. And I’m gonna absolve my sin right up here where I always sit.” You gulp and he chuckles. His hands are hot against your skin as he runs his hands up your legs.

“E-Elvis, we can’t-“ a harsh smack to the inside of your thigh silences you. He pulls you towards him. Your back taut against his chest. Your heart rate speeding up.

“Ah ah! That’s not my name right now, lil’ mama.”

“D-Daddy. Please.” His hand is hot against your mouth as he continues to shush you. His cock is hard and demanding as he grinds you against his clothed erection. Your eyes roll back as you thank God that Elvis picked out such a thin and short skirt today.

“Now. We’ve had a recent discussion about confession and not a lot of y’all comin’ to it. Sinners will be forgiven. You must want to be forgiven.” The pastors booming voice spread through the almost silent church.

“You see, princess? You’ll be forgiven.” He smirks as his teeth grind into your soft flesh of your nape. You suck in a breath and his hand on your mouth gets tighter. Lifting off for a split second as you grab his wrist. You lead his hand down to your unclothed pussy. His resolve to tease was hangin on by a thread as you turned to remove him from his trousers. His cock sprang free, wet with precum. His breathing was labored as the pastor continued his talk about premarital sex now being a confessions sin. He looked at you as you dropped to your knees, his patience wavering. You spit onto your hand and begin to rub your palm around his tip. He takes a sharp breath biting his lip to stop the groan from passing through as you look up at him innocently.

“What’s wrong, daddy? You’ve gotta listen to your friend down there.” He rolled his eyes, his fist grabbing your hair as he pulled you forward. Your lips wrapped around his cock in a fever as the sounds of squelching amped up in your small space above the church goers. You began to take Elvis deeper in your throat when he takes his cock from your mouth. The pastor clears his throat from the murmur of people talking about the noise.

“Givin’ into the temptation of a woman and her skin flush with finest makeup is a sin my fellow men. But you may be forgiven in the eyes of our lord.” Elvis turns you around as you sit back on his lap. You run his cock between your folds the best you can as his grip tightens around you. You lean back as he lines up his member. You wrap your arms around his neck.

“Forgive me father for I have sinned.” He grabbed your hips, his cock within your walls in record time. He grabs your throat as you sob.

“You keep your pretty little mouth quiet, yeah? Daddy will buy you anythin’ you want, okay? That’s my girl.” You take your lip between his teeth as he pulls your waist down to meet his thrusts. Your head lolling back as he marked your exposed skin.

“D-Daddy, I want you to cum in me so bad.”

“Y-Yeah? Wanna show the whole congregation what I did to you while you walk out of here with my cum drippin’ down your thighs?” Elvis’ mind was getting fuzzy just thinking about it. His cock was hot inside you as he pulled down your blouse to reveal you had no bra either.

“Oops, you forgot to leave me out any underwear, Presley.” He growled softly into your chest as he rolled his tongue around one of your nipples. You clasp your hands to your mouth as he contoured your chest in more bruises. Just when the last ones were finally gone, you thought. You would never object to see more of those marks on him however.

“Holy shit. Please, faster.” You beg Elvis as you feel your end nearing. The fact of being in public and in a church pushing you to your orgasm faster than you’ve ever felt. Elvis’ hand wiggled down your body to start his circling of your clit. His other hand gripping you close to continue his harsh thrusts. His eyes hardly leaving where you both were connected.

“You gonna cum already, princess,” you nod profusely as his grip tightens,” me too, fuck. This is so hot.” You breathlessly nod along as you feel your body quiver. Your eyes scrunch shut as his hand speeds up on your clit. The addictive sensation of your orgasm washes over you as your body shakes. The feeling of Elvis’ climax isn’t too long after as he bites your shoulder to keep himself quiet. He desperately clothes you as the second sermon of the day begins to close. You are fucked out and he wraps you in his long coat.

“I-I really just came here to see you. I didn’t think this would-“ he cuts you off with a quick kiss. You smile as he takes your hand in his.

“It’s a better visit than I could’ve asked for, princess. Now, there’s gonna be paparazzi here any minute. I want you to go through the back and meet back up with my daddy, okay?” You nod and wrap your arms around his neck. He chuckles seeing you on your tippy toes.

“Hm, one day they’ll know.” He smiles down at you, his lips are warm and sweet. The kiss deepening as he pulls you in by the waist. His hand threaded through your hair. God, he needed to get that ring on that damn finger.

“Ahem. I’ll be taking her now, Elvis.” His dad stood there awkwardly as you blushed. You hugged Elvis one more time. His father links his arms into yours and smiles.

“Wedding ring soon enough, Y/N. Soon enough.” You rolled your eyes but looked down at your jewel adorned hand. It would be nice wouldn’t it?

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“I think it’s nice he’s lettin’ you move in slowly. That way you get a feel for it! I’ll be stayin’ with you for a bit. On his dime he said.” Emily giggled as she placed her bags next yours. You still couldn’t believe you said yes. However, you were lying to your parents saying you were living with Emily.

“The only thing is I can only go out the back way whenever Elvis is home. It makes me feel like I’m doin’ a walk a’ shame.” Emily wraps an arm around you and smiles softly.

“You are datin’ THE Elvis Presley! Girl, you won the lottery! We gotta stop with all this depressin’ shit!” She takes your hand and leads you down the stars. She stops abruptly. She tries pushing you up the stairs in a hurry.

“W-What are you doin’? Let’s go talk to Elvis-“ You get just enough of a look down the stairs to see her. His ex-wife, Priscilla. She was just as gorgeous as all the papers were saying. Your heart dropped as she let him hug their daughter and her.

“Y/N, don’t start . I told you this would happen-“ you waved her off.

“I’m fine. I just forgot was all. I-I forget he’s got a family of his own.” You turn around and begin to fight the tears that beckon to fall down your cheeks as you think of the fact that you’ll never have that. Elvis will never love you like he did Priscilla. You were his place holder, weren’t you?

“Priscilla, thank you. She had lots of fun this weekend with me and her pop pop! Uh, I’ll be back performin’ soon so I’ll let you know. Thanks, prince- Cilla.” Your heart could’ve just fallen out of your chest as he fumbled his words. He was definitely still in love. You shook your head and ran up the stairs. Locking the door to whatever room you ended up in.

“Y/N, he’s gonna ask why you’re in there. And actin’ all solemn!” You ignored your best friend as the nagging fears you had since your first encounter rushed through you.

“Why me? I wish I never made that stupid call. I wish that guy at the bar could’ve made up a worse phone number to call.” You cry, your head in your hands. The tears felt relieving in a small sense but you curled up against the door looking at the room. It was Elvis’. The room was decorated in flower petals. The walls adorned with TCB and Elvis’ achievements. Candles on the night stands. You were in awe. The door begins to open and there is the man of the hour himself.

“Hey, I heard from Em. It’s not that serious I promise. I love you so much.” He sits on the ground next to you and your curl into his side within seconds.

“I just feel like I’m too young and you’ve already had your family and-“

“Hey, darlin’. Please, I love you so much. I’m never gonna leave you.”

“I love you too.” You speak softly as the tears continue to pour.

“I’ve been talking with those people from the comeback special about them being my managers and we’ll be out of here in no time. We’ll travel the world darlin’. You and me.”

“I’d go anywhere with you, Elvis Presley. And that’s the part that sucks! ” he chuckles as he wraps his arms around you. His rapid heartbeat keeping you from falling victim to your insecurities. For now.

“You are my everythin’, Darlin’. Don’t think that way ever,” his hand tilts your chin up at him, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight streaming through a slit in the curtains. The candles dimming slowly,” You are my best girl, right?” He slips a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Yes I am.” You smile, a blush tinting your cheeks. He kisses you gently. His lips spilling a mantra of feelings against yours of love and desperation.His hand resting upon your face guiding you within the kiss as tears begin to dry against your cheeks.

“Don’t leave me, Y/N.” You nod into the kiss as he pulls you onto his lap. His fingers intertwining with yours. A cold metal slips onto your finger and you break away.

“W-Wha- Elvis?” He leaves a soft

“It’s just a promise right now, baby. Okay? But a promise it’ll happen soon.”

“Mm, but shopping spree tomorrow, daddy?”

“Anything for you, my baby.”

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𝄰 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤᎓ Nakahara Chuuya, Ogai Mori, Fukuzawa Yukichi x fem reader

𝄰 𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔢᎓ fluff ‹3 𝄰 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤᎓ non proofread so ignore any stupid mistakes please

𝄰 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔢᎓ holy shit finally someone who likes mori too- btw i'm gonna pretend that elise treats you and mori as her parents cuz why not. okay moving on, hope you like it! (the last part's a little rushed.. I'm so sorry)

⠀⠀⠀ :: nakahara chuuya !

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"y/n, what do you think about these?" the ginger head showed you a few chokers he found interesting. you took them and observed them carefully; one of them had a little wine bottle at the front, the other had a little hat. how cute, it was chuuya's all-time favorite stuff.

"they're cute, chu! we should buy these! matching ones, too," you smile, sweetly, at chuuya. oh god, you're literally going to be the death of him. he simply pressed a kiss on your temple and places those chokers into the little basket, trying to hide his reddened face from you. the both of you had decided to get matching cardigans, piercings, and chokers together. you didn't deny the request, after all, it's pretty cute, right?

after paying, you felt sudden discomfort in your chest. you felt nauseous as you tried pushing the feeling away, but ended up puking in a plastic bag you simply fished out from your purse.

"y/n? are you okay?? quick come here, let's sit on this bench" chuuya brought you to a nearby bench and sat down. he gently pats your back, handing you a bottle of water as you chugged it down.

"what happened, my love? did you eat something wrong? you sick? wanna visit the doctor?"

"i-i don't know, I just suddenly felt nauseous and I couldn't stop it"

"let's go, we'll visit the doctor. wouldn't cost too much for me anyways," chuuya picked you up in bridal style and brought you to his bike. he settled both of you on the bike, your arms wrap tightly around his waist with your head on his back. this is why you always prefer taking the bike; it's always so comfortable wrapping your figure on your husband's.

within a few minutes, you've arrived at the hospital. it's a pricey hospital, but it's not like chuuya gives a fuck about it anyways; the mafia pays a shit ton more than the bills he'll need to pay. the elegant male carried you into the hospital, and managed to get you an immediate appointment with a doctor there.

"you feeling alright? want something to eat?" you gently shook your head and buried your head into chuuya's neck.

"I'm fine.. m'not hungry" you placed a small kiss on his neck as a thank you. the nurse leads chuuya into one of the rooms and he places you down on the patient bed with a doctor waiting beside it. your husband went out of the room to deal with some calls as the doctor does some questioning on you.

"so as a result, we suspect that you're pregnant. would you like to preform a pregnancy test, mrs. nakahara?"

"yeah, sure."

"alright, follow this way, miss."

moments passed and you finally received the results. you read the form, and the one words that caught your eyes were result: positive. 'i'm pregnant.. i have a baby! okay okay where's chuuya? i need to tell him about this quickly,' you thought as you thanked the doctor before jogging off to search for the ginger head.

"ah, there you are. chu, you have to listen to what I'm about to say!" you found him in the room you were previously in as you quickly ran to him excitedly.

"we'll talk later, I'm busy now," chuuya quickly ended the call and turned to you, holding your hand with his gloved ones. "yes, dear? what is it?"

"I'm pregnant! look!" you showed chuuya the paper as he stared at it, surprised. he frozed for a whole minute until your little giggles brought him back. he was doing flips in his stomach, his heart was beating so fast.

"a baby.. a baby of mine! my wife is giving a little angel! aaah, I'm so happy that I don't even know what to say!"

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:: ogai mori !

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"mooooom, let's play dress up! you'll be a pretty queen and I'll be your princess this time!" elise pleaded as her tiny hands pulled on your shirt. you ruffled her hair with a smile, pointing at the folder that was placed in front of you.

"in a few minutes, alright? i still have a few things to work on. it'll be quick, I promise!" the girl huffed and sat on the seat beside you, watching you work on your work while eating her favorite cake.

"oh, my dear elise, why don't you head to your room first? your mother will be there soon enough," your husband's voice rang through your ears, along with a familiar coated arm wraps around your shoulder.

"ONLY if you promise to give me extra cake!"

"of course, of course. anything for my little elise!" bubbles seem to appear around your husband as he brought the little girl to her room. shaking your head with a scoff, you turned your attention back to your work and continue to work on it.

as promised, you played dress-up with elise in her room. she's surprisingly good with makeup, so you're actually looking gorgeous. mori was watching you both play, and he was totally sucked away by your beauty. in the middle of playing, your husband and daughter watches you rush to the bathroom, vomiting sounds could be heard afterward. worried, the both of them checked on your fragile figure that's sitting right in front of the toilet bowl.

"my dear, are you alright? come on, let's take a rest on the bed." mori carried you to bed, carefully placing you down as elise sat beside you with a worried face.

"mom, what's wrong? did you eat something wrong?"

"I don't think so, i don't know what's up too" mori being mori, he had his suspects. he starts asking you some questions as you answer without hesitation. what would hurt you if you answer them? after all, he's not a stranger.

"can you walk? come with me for a minute," you did as you're told, following mori into the bathroom.

"what is it?"

"here, take a test" mori gave you a pregnancy test, with you looking at him with curious eyes. 'a pregnancy test..? a pregnancy te- oh. righttt, I'm having signs that I might be pregnant!' you excitedly grabbed the pregnancy test and shooed the male away.

minutes passed and you nearly busted the door open and shows the pregnancy test with two lines on it to your child and husband.

"look!! I'm pregnant! you're going to have a sibling, elise, like you've always wished for!" mori was surprised. it was just a hunch but he didn't think it'd be true.

"woah, really?!! i can't wait to meet them!!"

"I'll spoil you to bits, 'lil guy. whatever you want, will be delivered. just try to now kick your mother too much, alright? she'll be in lots of pain if you do." mori plants a kiss on your head, smiling gently at you.

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:: fukuzawa yukichi !

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fukuzawa's at the ada office, having a meeting with the rest of the members again. he doesn't actually have a problem with it, but you're making it seems like time's going so much slower than usual.

before he went out, you weren't in the best state. your face was pale, you could barely walk in a straight line. but despite that, you insisted to stay home, saying that you'll be fine, and you'll be able to take care of yourself.

he was going to run late, so he just left the house after giving you a goodbye kiss and telling you to rest.

"boss?? you there?" ranpo popped fukuzawa's dreaming bubble as he just blinked in response. he let out a soft sound of realization and cleared his throat.

"uh.. yes?"

"we were asking for your opinion on tomorrow's dinner! are you alright? you seem worried about something" the blue-haired male just shook his head, waving his hand at ranpo.

"nothing. so about the dinner, I think we could go to this one restaurant y/n recommended. i heard it's owned by a close friend of he-" a call from you cuts the male off. fukuzawa excused himself and picked up your call, your excited tone immediately rings through his ears.

"babe!! oh my god, you won't believe this!"

"hm? what is it, y/n? is something the matter?"

"I'm pregnant, honey!" you cheered from the other side of the phone. fukuzawa froze, brain still digesting the words you said.

"babe? you okay there?" it has been five minutes and not a single noise from fukuzawa. he immediately cleared his throat after realizing he has been spacing out for long enough.

"yes.. yes. I'm fine. you stay home, I'm coming right now. don't move too much, food will be on the way"

© cara (@kenmolly). all rights reserved. please refrain from reposting, plagiarizing, translating, or reproducing my work in any form possible.

[bellarosethefangirl]

Bucci gang (+Trish) reacting to their darling wearing jewelry customized to their Stand/Clothing Part 4 Trish Una & Leone Abbacchio

Summary: You went out and ordered customized jewelry based on their outfits or stands. Your time and effort is paid off with their reactions.

Author Note: I’ll have general headcanons and their reaction to each article of jewelry you decide to wear. Also since there’s a 10 photo limit I’ll separate these in parts.

Trish Una

She is gushing at the sight of the jewelry. She tackles you into a hug like a fan girl, demanding where you bought them. When you explain they’re custom to match with her she is flattered. Her one and only darling going to such lengths to match with her? She’s into it and kisses your face, not caring about PDA. When she finally gets off of you she’s holding your hand the rest of the day. The necklace makes her whisper loving sweet nothings to you. The earrings actually make her bashful. If her stand notices the jewelry she’s spinning around with you in her arms. She won’t let go until she’s satisfied with hugging you.

“I adore them tesora! We should get a matching pair!”

Earring Reaction

You’re meeting her on a date to the mall. She arrives and notices the earrings dangling from your ears. She becomes flustered. As she walks up to you her smile forms and she’s hoping her reaction isn’t noticeable. You give her a hug for her cute reaction. She kisses you after the hug.

“I love them.”

Necklace Reaction

She’s totally into the choker. She becomes a fan girl and jumps into your arms. She loves that you decided to get one of your own. You’re both matching and stylish. She compliments your outfit. You two are planning out your next outfit together. She holds your hand and kisses you as you’re both walking.

“You’re so beautiful, tesora.”

Leone Abbacchio

He’s a total tsundere and you’ll only get a reaction out of him if you’re on a date with him and he see’s you’re wearing the jewelry. He secretly loves it and later on when you’re both alone he’ll compliment you. He also wants cuddles but he won’t be the one to ask for them. If his stand see’s you it will pull you in for cuddles and kisses much to Abbacchio’s surprise.

“They look wonderful, amore.”

Earring Reaction

He’ll stop what he’s doing as he looks at them. He then huffs but he’s smirking when you’re not looking. You know better than to believe he’s annoyed. You kiss his cheek when you catch his staring. He’ll budge and compliment them.

“The color looks really good on you.”

He looks at the letter then the one on his outfit then back at you. He’s surprised you bought custom earrings such as these. He won’t say a word but you notice a smile on his face. Later on he’ll buy you jewelry for being such a cutie. When he gifts them to you he’s complimenting you.

“I hope you like it as much as I liked your earrings. You look so beautiful.”

You arrive to the bar where you have a date with Abbacchio. He’s waiting for you at a counter. Once seated he turns to you but his mouth slightly falters seeing the jewelry. He’s thinking how flattered he is and how beautiful you look. The blush on his face is more than rewarding. You giggle which wakes him from his stupor. He doesn’t say a word as he looks at the menu with you. You know his dislike for PDA so it isn’t until he drops you off at your place he pulls you into a smoldering kiss.

“You looked so beautiful. The earrings look so good on you. I can’t resist you.” He’s pulling you into another kiss before leaving your place.

[fragileizywriting]

adrien wants to take his favorite girlfriend out to dinner, but she is so stubborn.

"i'm your only girlfriend," she reminds him, snorting in the call with him. "i'm only your favorite by a technicality."

"and you're still my favorite," he answers. the bluetooth sound system on his bentley is so perfect, it really feels like she's right there in his ear with the way she's so breathy on the phone. talking to her is a mistake; his pants cinch up at every laugh and tease. "anyway. wear something pretty."

"pretty as in pretty cute?"

"pretty as in pretty you." he takes her sharp inhale as a win. "doll yourself up. we're going somewhere fancy."

"are we going to elysium?"

"for dinner?"

"luka's working today. maybe we could..."

"he won't be joining us."

she whines. "why not?"

"it's just the two of us tonight. i want to take you somewhere that luka wouldn't be caught dead in, but i think you'd enjoy instead."

"the joys of dating two people!" and there's a laugh that follows, a teasing little thing, so sultry and feminine that it makes his head buzz. "did you talk to him already? how fancy are we talking?"

"do you have a fur coat?"

"i think i have one still lying around."

"good. i can't wait. i'll see you at seven."

she won't be ready at seven, and he knows she'll be jumping over herself in order to freshen up her lipstick before letting him whisk her away, but he'll show up on time anyway.

seven at night.

adrien's at the door, shouldering through it with the key to her apartment in his left hand and a bottle of wine in the right, and marinette is miraculously ready. sort of. she’s still in the process of applying lipstick onto her pretty mouth with a small brush, following the shape out her lips with expert precision, but she's already got her purse and heels on, and that's enough for him. he’ll consider this as a win, too, especially the way she eyes him so curiously as he fiddles with his cuff links after putting the wine bottle down in the kitchen.

“wow. look at you. i've never seen you wear something so fancy. are you taking me to the opera?” she asks, curious and chittering like a bird.

“i should.” and it’s true. “but maybe next time. luka would want to go. you know our angel likes music.”

he’d buy the whole theater if that meant he’d get his two loved ones to even smile.

“where are you taking me?”

“let’s keep it a surprise.”

her dress is champagne. liquid and flowy and landing at her ankles for the weather, a large slit opening on the side to let a creamy thigh show through and send his brain spinning, he nearly misses the sight of the stilletos he got her hidden away behind such a simple gown. it really is rather plain, but it works for her. not a stitching out of place, with a tall neckline and a daring open back. it isn't as daring as it always is during elysium, no, but teasing. flaunting. marinette wouldn't dare to let it go any higher out of fear of being called conservative.

he helps her into her jewels without her even having to ask.

the neckline is too high for anything short and small and tiny, so she lets him pull the silk choker off with firm fingers, letting the ribbon rest on her cream-colored vanity. bare-necked looks foreign on her. he doesn't like it. she's much prettier with something wrapped there, so after kissing her there and attempting to suck on a bruise to make her flower, he helps her find something in the many storage containers she has scattered around. adjacent to a pretty hand mirror that looks older than him, he finds a long gold chain that weighs rather solidly in his hands. it's gold spun to look like rope. it's pretty, and it matches her, and that's all that matters.

she's perfect.

her outfit is stunning. it reminds him of that dress she'd worn when he'd found out she'd been hurting from his reluctance. hurting from his apprehension. the way the open back shows the rivets of her spine, and strong wings of her shoulders. she has a scar on the right scapula. not exactly hairline, but soft enough not to catch attention the first time.

xien, she'd told him. but that was the least damaging thing he'd done.

"look at how pretty you are," he tells her, fingers holding up her chin, looking at her through the mirror. "our perfect girl."

she blushes so well. little porcelain doll.

he kisses her to make it right, even as she tutts about how he'll get his suitjacket crinkly if he touches her. he doesn't care. the thing cost him only a couple thousand euros anyway; it's not like it matters.

besides. he likes the way her lips puff up when he nips her.

"i'm glad i'm here. i missed you," he mumbles against her mouth, pushing her towards the loveseat. she doesn't budge after the fifth step, probably because he still has his dress shoes on and she doesn't want him to ruin the rug. but it's close enough for him to reach.

"did you?" she teases. head dipped back so she's as close as possible to him, eyelids narrow and lashes fluttering. isn't she a dream? her breaths are puffing out fog, even though the apartment is always warm enough to keep her from shivering. "how much?"

"i can show you. get on your knees for me."

"already?" but the quip falls rather flat when she does anyway. easily kneeling down in front of him when he sits himself down on the one-seater couch, spinning the ring on his right hand with his thumb.

"i promised you dinner."

"that you did," she replies with a grin large enough to swallow him whole before popping his zipper open. she peers at him through long sweeps of her lashes, looking innocent, daring him to call her out of this act. "in that case, can i have a bite before we leave, sir?"

"i love it when you beg. but you're going to have to try harder than that."

he's half-hard already, and those proportionately long and slender fingers always get him to stiffen up in her hands.

she can’t get her fingers to wrap around him. not really. her claws touch whenever she lets them show, but not her fingers, so it doesn’t count. they’re close to touching, but not a hairs breadth away, and he absolutely adores it. it’s an easy fit in his own hand whenever he’s giving himself skilled tugs and dreaming about her touch or luka's bites, but those moments seem to be less and less the longer they date. he can’t imagine masturbating without having a girl as pretty as her offering her mouth as a holster, or without having an angel push him against the sofa and fucking him until it hurts.

a gentle little fingerpad at his slit, collecting precome to spread it all around, she works him like a musical instrument. he's certainly acting like one, groaning as she pulls on him and milks a clear bead from his tip.

perfection.

she stares at him in her palms with love twinkling in the eyeshines, fangs worrying her bottom lip into a pretty rouge.

"please, sir?" lord, she plays the submissive role so well. gentle and tiny little voice, she punctuates it with a small sigh. she hasn't even put her lips on him and yet she seems come-drunk, ears twitching under her hair that stains her shoulders like ink, drooling saliva from her mouth onto his shaft. "i'm so hungry. please fuck my mouth and feed me?"

he manages to keep his cool, even though his hips itch to raise up and swell up her cheeks. batter the back of her throat and make it sting for the rest of the night. her, eating off her plate while struggling to stop remembering how he felt in her mouth while swallowing… mmm. "of course, princess. be a good girl and eat, won't you?"

he has no choice but to deal with her hunger when she opens her mouth, unraveling her tongue, and accepts his invitation with glee.

she swallows him, crushing her nose into his pubic bone, staining his cock red from her lipstick. it's a quick process, because she's trying not to ruin his clothes or her makeup, and that clinical efficiency she has is always so detrimental. growls, hisses, groans and moans decimate his throat until he's left panting, left squeezing his fists on the couch cushion.

he's better than this. he's handled worse. punishment and abuse from his family feel like a joke compared to her mouth. deliriousness. hysteria. it's so, so good.

she's sucking his soul out with her mouth.

"that's it, sweetheart," he tells her, voice pitching low when she presses her fingers against his sac. "make me come."

by the time she finishes, licking her lips and teeth and smiling up at him with those bright and shiny eyes, it's almost difficult for him to move at all. in these moments, he goes catatonic. panting, hurting, weary from release. she tucks him back into his slacks with gentle care, eyes twinkling in laughter as all he does is sit and blink.

thinking to himself just how he's gotten so lucky to have someone as doting as her. as them both.

“let’s go?” she asks, humoring him with a smile.

“of course.”

what takes him back is that fur coat, though.

she's dressed herself in a coat so ridiculously red it looks fake. it has to be. that dye is unnatural... but the coat smells old and of genuine fur. it's ancient, he can tell by a sniff alone. paired with white delicate beading on one of the large lapels, it almost looks classy, somehow, even though the thing is as bright as her own blood on her pale skin. it's enormous, folding her in like she's nothing more than a slip.

he helps her put it on. and then helps her down the stairs. all of them. and makes sure to put his hand under the slit of her dress when they're in the car, leaving her trembling against his fingers by the time they show up to their dinner.

[unleashedcryptidbutch]

Things I'd do for a cute girl: part 12: ldr 2

The not so pure second post.

I buy you gifts online sometimes, randomly, just because I want to. Sometimes something small like a box of tea or some snacks or something cute. Sometimes something bigger like a sizable stuffed shark, or some books you've been waiting to get, or even a subscription gift box. I don't expect anything back, but a thank you and to see you enjoying your gifts, see you grinning and smiling over the things you get that you're really excited for, or laugh over the dumb shit like the themed socks or the pun labelled mugs.

One such gift is a black choker. It's a little bit of a surprise. I mean, we had definitely talked about it and you were super interested in the whole being mine, marked as "owned" thing, but I'd never actually said I was going to straight up buy one. Looking closer you realise it wasn't bought. The stitching on the choker is just a little too uneven to be machine made, but it's damn near close. It's so soft, too. Later that evening you send me a picture and a message after thanking me.

Long-distance app controlled vibes! Maybe sometimes you set up out of the blue and send me a text that I can play with it, with you, if I want to. Maybe sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. Maybe we're talking and I tell you to go get it, or maybe we're watching a movie over stream while I mess around on the app. I mean, films and shows don't always keep my attention for long, so I should get a little fun. You picked the movie, it's only fair daddy gets their fun, right? And if I tease you until I can hear you whining and huffing over the stream? "Hush, baby. I'm trying to get into the movie. Why'd you choose this one, again? You don't seem to be paying attention to it much."

[madamemozart]

I used to play a little site called “Meez”! Looking back, it was totally shady af but man, was it nostalgic! I met a lot of interesting people, to say the least, on this site, but I enjoyed dressing and buying clothes for my avatar and looking up tutorials on how to earn extra money (”coinz”, I think they were called) and finding secret rooms for cute avatar animations.

I could go on and on about my misadventures on Meez, but this post would probably be way too long. Instead, how ‘bout I show you all the items that used to be available in the “MeezMaker”, or store where you got all your clothing items?

I should mention that I’ve never actually gotten screenshots of my avatar when the site was still open (yeah yeah, I sometimes beat myself up over it because it’s a wasted opportunity smh), so I guess you’ll just have to take my word for everything. I should also note that I got all these screenshots from random YouTube videos and Google Images, so all credit goes to the original sources/creators.

Let’s start with the avatar I chose when I first joined the site. Meez gave you a bunch of preset avatars you could pick from (which you could customize later), which came with plenty of free items.

This is the avatar I chose when making my main account, xkirsten_kittyx. I’m not sure if this was the same avatar I chose when I made my second account, rainbow_kitty77 (I’m pretty sure it was two 7′s).

I remember picking one of these two avatars when I made my third account, princess_cairo (the ONLY account with my actual age, believe it or not - not even my main account!); although I’m more certain it was the blond pixie cut one with the choker.

And now some approximations of what my avatar looked like...

I remember really wanting gothic/lolita items and even getting some myself! I had that little fan animation.

This is kind of what rainbow_kitty77 looked like: a wild, hot, neon mess. Though I didn’t have those exact rainbow contacts and I also had rainbow hair, a blue sweater with a rainbow on it, a rainbow fuzzy/grassy skirt, rainbow fairy wings, a rainbow candy necklace, rainbow socks, and different rainbow shoes. I might’ve had other rainbow items though I’m not completely sure.

Had that phase where I made a pregnant avatar. Yeaaaaahhhhhh... 😳

Had a wedding phase too. Criiiiiiiiiiiinge.

I also had a thing for clockwork/steampunk items - they paired really well with my gothic/lolita stuff! I think I actually had those exact same boots... I remember that the site held a Halloween contest one year and we were able to dress up our avatars and enter them in it for votes, though I’m not sure if there was an actual prize involved. I dressed up as a cute little steampunk gothic doll and actually got quite a bit of votes! There was another year (maybe the same year??) where a holiday/Christmas contest was held, and though I entered it, I didn’t get as much votes as my doll costume did.

Definitely remember having those cat ears and that scarf. I also really liked arm warmers for some reason.

Definitely had that huge hair bow and slip-on shoes that the one on the left is wearing. The one on the right was probably what my dark, angsty, cutesy, mall goth-loving heart could only dream to dress her avatar as.

I don’t know how I was supposed to be even remotely cute or popular when everyone and their mother would dress like this with a bunch of glitched items and all.

And now for some actual items I (or might have) had!

That dress. Yeah, I had bad fashion taste, sue me.

I really thought I was a cutesy princess buying all these huge dresses and tiaras, huh.

Okay, didn’t actually have this item, but I really wanted it.

This was literally xkirsten_kittyx’s signature hairstyle - wore this one all the time!

Loved me some lip gloss! Mostly because they were free and I needed all the handouts I could get my hands on. Reminds me of how one day, I literally went through ALL the categories in the MeezMaker and snagged all the free items I could find.

Some select eyeliners/eyeshadows I had. Yup, there’s that rainbow item again.

Some select items I had for my gothic steampunk doll costume.

When I tried to make a Corpse Bride avatar. No, I actually didn’t buy these items, it was more of just trying on items to see what I could put together.

I was particularly obsessed with this lipstick - I believe it was called “Burlesque Lipstick”. No, I don’t actually know why, I guess I just thought it looked cute.

I don’t remember if I actually owned this lipstick, but I do remember wanting it.

Yeah, this rainbow hairstyle again.

Another item I don’t actually know if I owned or not, but I did want this.

I think this was princess_cairo’s signature hairstyle.

I remember getting a friend of mine into Meez and they were OBSESSED with this hairstyle. I think they even made their username “rapunzel6″ or something 😂

Definitely don’t remember owning this item. I REALLY WANTED it though.

Pretty sure this was xkirsten_kittyx’s signature shirt - she wore this one all the time, same with the bobby pin hair and the huge hair bow.

I think I used this shirt in my steampunk doll costume.

Yet some more rainbow items. I did own the Heart Camisole, though I don’t think I actually owned the Bright Rainbow Dress (but I wanted it).

Didn’t actually owned this skirt, but I wanted it.

There’s that rainbow fuzzy skirt I was talking about earlier.

Blah blah blah, some more rainbow items, nothing to see here.

This choker was literally part of xkirsten_kittyx’s signature outfit.

The Stitched Up Neck Tattoo, Wind Up Key, and Gauge Contacts were all part of my gothic doll costume.

Probably xkirsten_kittyx’s signature animation - literally a simple walking and posing animation, I think.

And now some last few things!

The body types you could choose for your avatar. I stuck with the Slender Scarlett type, though I remember finding some insane clothing glitches with the Pregnant Polly type (and by that, I mean pairing that body type with an item that had like a pregnant belly or something). I remember lots of people would glitch the Curvy Carla and Booty Betty types to make like, the sexiest avatar ever, I guess.

And the face types! I have a newfound appreciation for the Almond Eyes/Full Lips type (because Asian represent), though I clearly remember everyone and their mother AND their grandmother would use the anime face - granted, I would use it too, but god DANG was that probably one of the most overused items on Meez.

Lastly, on the topic of the glitched body types and clothing items: I think this is pretty representative of what plenty of Meez girls looked like - don’t get me started on the amount of people that used the X over the lips.

[mammons-tax-returns]

How would the brothers react to a very punk goth Mc like platforms and all black and just the whole shebang he’s very nice but also will throw hands (there’s not enough male Mc your doing the good work my dude)

BROTHERS REACTING TO A GOTH/PUNK MC

Perfect way to start off the new blog !! Thank you for requesting, hope this is what you had in mind <3 (and that it’s not too apparent that i’m not super well versed in punk or goth culture ACK)

I hope that you guys don’t mind some being shorter than others, I’m still getting a hang of personalities!

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Lucifer is probably one of the ones that’s into the style from the very beginning.

As soon as he sees MC, his interest is clearly shown on his face.

Sometimes, he’ll drop compliments on his fashion. Depending on his reponses, he’ll start getting more apparent with just how much he enjoys seeing his outfit everyday.

GIFTS!! He’s not mammon level of stacks upon stacks of gift wrapped boxes, but he’ll certainly stop by your room every once in a while with a new accessory he saw while shopping.

MC will probably notice that he is especially keen on chokers :).

Stares discreetly, but consistently. When Lucifer invites him to listen to music in his room, he waits until MC is occupied with something like a book or the music. Then sneaks glances at him to see how his clothing moves every time he reaches over for something, or how the necklace he bought the other day glints in the light radiating off of the fireplace.

He knows that MC is nice, and grows increasingly more and more worried for his sake because of that. The exchange program is important, but his treasure perpetually adorned in black garbs is significantly more prominent in his concerns.

So when he sees MC readily defending himself against some low level demon with no hesitation? Holy fuck. He starts to panic, but there’s nothing surpressing his respect for him, as it only grows stronger.

Although, it becomes very apparent that he’d have to do something about all of his brothers’ staring at MC.

Mammon is so into it. Like... So into it.

We all know and love that our tsundere boy has a problem with getting embarrassed, but how could he NOT get flustered everytime he’s face to face with an alternative KING

At first, he actually tries to tell MC how much he appreciates his aesthetic, but fails every time. Stuttering is a difficult thing to overcome when you can barely breathe out of embarrassment.

When he finally brings himself to actually get a compliment out, it’s accompanied with his signature bashful look. Downcast gaze and shifting posture and everything.

Upon recieving a positive response to his words, he takes it as a sign that he should start doing it more often. And so... That’s exactly what he does!

Compliments upon compliments, expensive outfits and accessories finding their way into his room, MC gets it all.

He ADORES the nice personality. So really. This MC is one of the people that Mammon can’t help but get along with. Nice, can throw hands, AND IS FASHIONABLE? Now you’re speaking his language.

They definitely get called a model power couple, even if MC isn’t a model.

Will definitely mention the idea of MC doing a photoshoot with him for work, but won’t press further if he says he’s not comfortable with it.

Levi geeks out so badly

So yeah, his initial interest in MC is kickstarted by his fashion reminding him of a badass video game character, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t appreciate him for who he is!!

He actually doesn’t know whether to be sad that he doesn’t have the same amount of fashion sense or to be happy that he has MC as his best friend that does.

But after a bit of positive affirmation from MC, he’ll surely settle with the latter. (and also hope for them to become more than best friends :). )

He finds himself subconsciously posting about MC in his socials. Normally it’s filled with “Lucifer just did (blank)” but now, it’s ALL about MC. Nothing else. MC fan account.

We know that Levi draws, and so I have no doubts that he would be drawing every outfit he sees MC in.

At first, he’s only drawing faceless figures in the clothes, probably adding his own personal flair. But as time progresses and Levi gets closer to him, he starts subconsciously conpleting the figure’s appearance (hair, face, stature, etc). And before he knows it, half of his pages are filled with doodles of MC.

But if he were to ever find out that MC saw his art, RIP Leviathan 2020

And who’s to say he’s not drawing him in... Risqué outfits.

But if MC says that he doesn’t mind getting drawn, then Levi will activate cute fanboy mode again.

He’ll ask him to model outfits for him as he draws, sometimes in cosplay.

MC would just be chillin’ with him in his room, and when Levi finally looks up from his tv after finishing an anime, he’ll sometimes gasp and immediately say, “Stay right there, I HAVE to draw this!”

Although drawing wasn’t and will likely never be his favorite thing to do in comparison to video games/anime, it gives him an excuse to stare at his best friend with minimal blushing.

Satan is good at hiding his appreciation for MC’s outfits. At least, he’s good at it to everyone BUT MC.

If anyone asks, he’s indifferent about MC and his dashing looks and fashion.

But as soon as MC confronts him... Oh boy.

Red-faced, he’ll compliment his clothing on occasion, then wave it off as “something everyone does”. Which is true, but we know that it’s more than just that.

Similarly to Lucifer, he finds himself staring at him secretly. Except, I like to think that he’s less careful about it. Often MC will look up to meet his eyes, before he ducks his head back into his book, acting nonchalant.

Not a single person can convince me that he hasn’t found a stray black cat and discreetly named it after MC.

He wouldn’t hide the fact, but instead would actually bring it up at the right time. Ex: Right before some dramantic moment like before proclaiming how much MC means to him. Both as the cat and human.

The cat’s collars are decorated similarly to the clothing that MC wears! Satan is a diligent worker (especially when putting lucifer through immense stress) and a lover of arts, so he’s pays attention to little details like that.

This is Asmo we’re talking about.

He ADORES the aesthetic.

It’s not something that he himself would wear, but damn is it appealing to the eye.

Once you get him started on all the things he’d do if given the chance to dress MC up in whatever he wanted, you’ll never hear the end of it.

(^ especially when he starts talking about the undressing)

He loves a monochromatic color pallet, but every once in a while he’ll push for a pop of color in MC’s outfit for the day.

If MC wears minimal/no makeup, Asmo will constantly ask if he can use his face as a canvas for makeup experimentation while he rants about his nail tech.

Asmo’s favorite activity is going through MC’s closet. He gets to not only try things on, but he also gets to know what he has to work with when choosing MC’s outfits for their days out together.

Knows the perfect boutiques to bring him to

“You know, the color black really accentuates your figure... And if you look this good with it on, I wonder how great you look with it off~”

Beel isn’t interested in fashion or anything related to it. He isn’t picky about the presentation of things (namely; food.)

So he wouldn’t be immediately enticed upon first meeting MC.

But that is not to say that he doesn’t find him VERY pleasing to the eye.

Our sweet boy is not afraid to express his love for those boots!! For the destressed fabrics!! He hangs around him often just so he can sit and ogle at how cool MC looks!! All the damn time!!

Asks MC to come with him to work out just so he could have some motivation by seeing him. And his GAMES. He’s gonna love to see him cheering him on in the stands.

Beel would admit that he himself couldn’t bring himself to care so much about his clothes or ‘aesthetic’ , and couldn’t imagine having such a consistent style.

^ And because of that! He’s dying to see what he looks like in other styles. Of course, if he doesn’t want to change out of the usual attire, just seeing him wearing beel’s huge ass jacket is enough.

Wouldn’t care to buy clothing items for him, but will most certainly stop by devildom’s no. 1 bakery, grab some sweets with that signature gothic devildom appearance and bring it back to the House of Lamentation for him. (Given that he didn’t already eat them.)

In comparison to his personality, MC’s closet isn’t very important.

Beel loves his kind nature! But he will always be there to defend him in any sort of risky situation, especially when any low level demons would like to try and take advantage of MC’s niceness.

Belphie is taken aback the first time he sees him. In the best way possible.

It’s like he just knows that he’s going to be interesting to be with just by seeing his clothing style

He actually probably assumed that MC would be very different from what he’s really like. (Like how people will assume that everyone who wears dark colors often are always sad)

But both to his surprise and not, MC is nothing but kind to him! And he’s kinda like 😳. Damn. Alright. I can get down to this.

Fashion isn’t his expertise, so he isn’t as forward with compliments. It’s mostly, “As long as I’m comfortable when I lay on you, the clothes are fine. Right?”

“I had a dream about you last night... It was like you were some prince clad in black chain mail armor... I suppose we couldn’t make that a reality though, huh? You can be my prince in band tees and ripped jeans.”

The only reason he starts dressing similarly to MC is because of how many times he’ll fall asleep beside him. He knows MC will probably offer one of his jackets or extra shirts, and that he’ll likely get to keep it. (He gives it back eventually, it’s just nice sentiment.)

It’s also kind of entertaining to see some of his brothers go ballistic in response to seeing him adorned in MC’s signature clothes.

[bitchapalooza]

More hetalia highschool AU, 🌟magic team🌟 edition :)

Under the cut bc it is long ❤️

Vladimir is that one kid obsessed with Twilight but only for the vampires; it was his first ever exposure to vampires thanks to his dad thinking Twilight was an appropriate book for a 11 year old. Team Edward going strong for five years, he'd proudly declare like it actually mattered. He tries his best to dress goth at school even though his uniform gets in the way. Fake ear piercings(his parents won't let him pierce them yet), over the top makeup, he's dyed the top half of his shoes black because his parents were concerned about his obsession with black and wouldn't buy him the black tennies he wanted— "mom look, these are marked down for back to school! Can I pleeeease get them???" "....may I know why the black ones specifically?" "They match the ever nothingness of my soul." "Yep! The white ones it is then!" "Mooooooooooom!"— Vladimir has been dubbed the cringy vampire kid of course.

Lukas is into pretty much anything concerning cryptids and magical creatures because they can't be proven to be fake or real, which intrigues him. He carries a book about mushrooms at all times and info dumps on pretty much anyone about identifying poisonous mushrooms and which mushrooms are safe to eat. His backpack is covered in buttons and pins to show off his interests. He keeps an amethyst in the front pocket of his backpack, reason unknown other than to just randomly pull it out and let Mikkel look at it. He's that kid that always wears his hoodie no matter the season, he never takes it off. Under his hoodie is always a crude worded t-shirt that the school would not approve of, much less his parents. He's relatively quiet and because he's quiet he's considered a weird kid.

Arthur can't decide if punk is his style or if goth is. Either way, his way of self expression at school in addition to the uniform is horrible. Checkered black/red shoes his grandma got him with his older brother's hand me down worn out greying socks—"can I PLEASE just have my own clothes???" "we have perfectly good clothes for you in the garage! I can fix them up to fit you better and everything!" "but I want cool NEW clothes!" "those are cool clothes and as far as the other kids know, they're also new. Now get your transformer backpack and get to the car. I put a new patch on it last night so that should hold it for the rest of the year."— Old Pierce the veil shirt, with holes chewed into the collar from his older brother Dillan, peeking out from under his white polo. A black and red choker to match his black and red slowly tearing apart too big flannel on top of a black pull over. A deep blue beanie, the hoodie of his pull over almost constantly on top when outside the school. He dyes a part of his hair a different color every month. He spikes his hair using too much gel and is convinced he looks good. He talks too much about bands and always gets Vlad and Lukas going on and on about fictional creatures he does not FULLY believe in himself. He does, however, believe in magic and loves Harry Potter, more specifically the Weaselys, to bits.

Natalya is a sophomore, a year behind the boys, and she just kinda pushed her way into the friend group until they eventually accepted her into it. They were the only three she knew who liked occult related topics. She's on the baseball team because she wanted an excuse to hit things with another thing and NOT get detention because of it. She wears the khaki uniform skirt and takes full advantage over being able to wear any kind of tights underneath; skull pattern, plain black, blood splatter pattern, fire pattern. Anything that makes her feel like a badass. She's always talking about antiques and forging weapons, more specifically knives. She has a whole collection of fidget toys but her favorite is this pea pod keychain her father gave her. She's always talking about how she'd like to be a medical examiner and to just prove that she's serious, she'll bring up a picture of a human model and point out the difference between a self inflicted fatal wound and a homicide. She puts up a charade of being able to see and talk to ghosts to freak out Alfred, her extended friend first met through Tolys.

They collectively believe they're cool and that other people know this. They're genuinely blind to the obvious snickers sent their way, being called losers and nerds. They're really knowm for like really pathetic things like; Natalya is Ivan's, tallest and most intimidating member of the wrestling team, weird younger sister by a year. Lukas is just the weird quiet kid that reads by the courtyard garden during lunch. Vladimir is not only the vampire goth kid but the kid who's parents believe the teachers are giving his son low grades on purpose and will yell at them for it. And Arthur is just. He's another Kirkland, immediately assumed to be a massive trouble maker because of his now graduated brother Alistair and one grade above him brother Dillan. Everyone loved his eldest brother Darick and sometimes compare him to Darick.

Compared to what others THINK they do, such as witch craft for some odd reason, the four of them do pretty typical teen activities. Like hang out at the mall. Do their honework together. Play video games and D&D when they have the chance. The boys do have sleepovers still as they have since meeting each other in middle school, Nat not really being a fan of sleeping where she doesn't live but comfortable enough to go to their houses and just chill for the day. They have become friends because of their related interests but thats not what they're ALL ABOUT.

Fun facts/stories about these losers I thought about while bored as fuck:

• Lukas, in his freshman year, went on a nature hike field trip with his lit class after reading Into The Wild. And he brought his mushroom book of course. They walked around, looking at the sights, talked about the book. Lukas just stops at one point, falling behind the class. He picks up a mushroom, goes to the teacher and is like "You see this? Its not poisonous." And straight up fucking eats it without warning. The teacher called an ambulance even though Lukas kept telling him he was fine and that that mushroom was 100% okay to eat raw, but for sure better off cooked. Lukas calmly shows the paramedics his book and they're like "yeah that actually was safe to eat, we don't need the book to confirm that, but um. Please don't ever pick something off the ground and eat it again. Just. Please don't do that, son." .....he did it again before leaving to go back to school but this time he didn't tell anyone.

• In elementary school, Natalya brought in a model of the human brain she asked her dad to borrow. He had to say yes because she was his only child genuinely interested, not bored of, his medical profession and he found it very cute and honoring. So she's at show and tell, its her turn right, and she silently goes up to the front of the class and pulls out the model brain. Teacher tries to step in because, hey, these are 6 year olds—AND WHY DOES THIS 6 YEAR OLD HAVE A PLASTIC BRAIN??? But Nat just shooshes her. In surprised shock, the teacher is just quiet as Nat begins to explain parts of the brain and their function— which was all wrong actually. She knew the words and everything but she didn't get the locations right. She sounded confident and smart and she was telling this to a bunch of 6 year olds so they believed her of course. End of the school day, her dad is having a hilarious conference with his youngest's teacher about the brain incident.

• Vladimir loves reading. He's loved it since he began to learn how, even if his dyslexia gives him grief along the way. So since he loves to read he'll always get excited and read ahead in class or in the public library reading club. One summer, the reading club was reading The Giver and it was getting really good. Vlad was loving the story, so much so that Vlad began to read ahead in his own time when he really wasn't supposed to be, the club was reading it together out loud and discussing it. Now he's read enough and worked hard enough to figure out how to help himself focus better and understand each word and sentence without having to reread it all multiple times over or get stuck. But sometimes the meaning and context to what he's reading doesn't ALWAYS process with the words as he's too focused on reading the words right and it passes right over his head. So Vlad is reading ahead and he's getting to the part where The Giver has given Jonas the memory of the sled again. And Vlad just sits there after reading that paragraph. He rereads it. And rereads it again. And then he leaves his book on his bed, goes to the the hall closet and takes out the ironing board. He grabs a plastic container to use as an ill attempt of a helmet and he just. Rockets down the staircase and hits the wall. He screams and cries and his parents rush in from the livingroom. When asked what happened he just says "I wanted to understand the sled scene better! Now I do and I feel really bad for Jonas!" He just couldn't quite grasp WHY the sled accident hurt, never had a broken bone nor sled afterall, and needed to find out. And that's how Vlad got his first broken arm at the age of 12.

• When Alfred and Matthew moved in with Arthur's family, Arthur didn't like it. He was a moody young teen but he was also just tired of the full house. His cousins were loud and nosey. He had to share a room with his four older brothers already and now with Matthew while Kathleen and Alfred got a room to themselves. Arthur thought this was so unfair. So his solution was to run away. He was 13, he needed a place to have some peace and quiet for once. So he texts Francis and Lukas, the only two of his friends living in his neighnorhood. Francis is not on board with helping him run away at first but then Lukas brings literally all his camping gear for Arthur's use and then Francis is on board because he had the feeling Arthur was going to get himself killed somehow. So as the elder one of the group he accompanied Arthur and Lukas out to the short stretch of woods behind the last street of their neighborhood, intending to go to the big clearing before hitting the roads leading to the airport and whatever else buildings. They're out there setting everything up together and they're done by like 4 pm. They sit down and talk, munch on oreos and other snacks Arthur deemed as essential survival foods. Then Francis looks at his cell and remarks "wow its already 6! Ah, Lukas, we should get home. Afterall, neither of us ran away so we still have supper to eat. Come on Lukas, let's go before our parents come looking for us." They exchange goodbyes, Francis trying his best to hide his cocky smirk. So Lukas and Francis start walking off, Arthur crawls into the tent and eats half a cookie before frowning and feeling too alone. He didn't expect to feel alone because all he wanted was to BE ALONE. Before he knows it, he's running out of the tent yelling after his friends to stop and wait up. "Oh whats wrong, Arthur? I thought you wanted to run away." "I— I forgot I hadn't fed my rabbit is all! I'll run away tomorrow! I'm not... Feeling lonely if.. If that's what you think...." Arthur did not run away the next day. Buuuuuut the three plus Vlad made a tree house together in the Kirkland backyard that they still use today!