#we’re the same heigth

[xoxovanillq]

“He towers over you” “You suddenly realize how much larger he is than you” my ass is 5’10, he is NOT towering over me 😭😭😭

[flower-of-the-desert]

Ok ok, so if I hadnt already fallen in love with the episode that ending would have absolutely sold me on it. I cant stop laughing. 😂

But I love that they found a way to include TharnType into the show (I legit screamed when I saw their poster in Zol’s bedroom) without messing up the LBC universe continuity which was the biggest question we all had about how would it make sense to have Pete and Tutor in the same show universe and now that’s solved and I get to see my babies again so  double yay on that!

The whole entering a fictional world thing totally threw me off because I didnt know that was the plot (is that the plot?) but I am very interested in seeing how that goes and the two couples have my undevided attention already so we’re good on that front too. Also LOVE me some enemies to lovers vibes yes please!

And to nobody’s surprise I have completely fallen in love with Tutor within like two minutes of him being on screen and then seeing his family problems/backstory? He must be protected at all costs!

The heigth difference between Zon and SaiFah is hilarious and precious and I love it so much, especially the part where Zon is a smol angry kitten climbing up on things so he can be taller than his not-boyfriend. 😂

I was a bit confused by the timeline and which scenes happened when so I’m not sure if the story is gonna be set in the present or the past or what? My understanding is that Zon and SaiFah are currently not on good terms because Zon’s girlfriend went to SaiFah and then the accidental kiss happened and they’ve been bickering and fighting with each other since then? And Tutor is upset with Fighter because he’s dating that girl but his friends asked him if he and Fighter would ever get back together so they were dating in the past? And are currently broken up? So the story picks up at the present moment when all four characters are at odds with each other? I dont know but I guess I’ll figure it out in the next episodes.

Overall, loved this ep, 10/10. I’m so looking forward to the next one and if this keeps up I guess I’ll be adding a new fave show to my list already. ^_^

[dawningblueheaven]

🏮shades of red asks: merlot, claret, promegranate, wine, (blood😏🤨)

merlot: do you have any unusual fears? 

nothing really unusual i suppose. all my fears are emotional/psychological tho, i don’t have any physical fears of i.e. heigths or specific animals or activities.

claret: talk about a memorable experience on public transport. 

okay, so one night almost two years ago, I was invited to the birthday party of my sister’s boyfriend. like we are pretty close, but it was still very nice he invited me, bc obviously there were only their friends and some of them knew me and liked me well enough, but it still wasn’t my friend group or anything. and well shortly after midnight i decided to go home, bc i was starting to feel pretty shitty and lonely in between all the people (plus i was a little drunk, too). at that time i had a big struggle with my - let’s say ex-girlfriend. the story is super long and super complicated, but bottom line, i sat on the train that was by chance also the one that ran by her street and i was crying pretty hard. i did cry a few times on the train in my life and nobody ever asked me about it, but that night a middle-aged woman, who was taking the train to the city with friends, asked me if i was okay. and i was crying so much, i couldn’t really give a coherent answer and even if, i didn’t really want to talk about it and didn’t know how to explain the situation either. so she guessed “broken-hearted?” and i nodded bc it was true. and she went “what happened” and i just said i didn’t want to stay at the party and she said “old story? he ditched you?” like in a super friendly way and i nodded again, bc it the real story was much too complicated to tell and honestly it really just was about me being broken hearted and it somehow felt nice to pretend it really was just the same old story. and she was so nice, like she comforted me the whole train ride.

pomegranate: favourite and least favourite fruits? 

uh, favourite: blueberries; least favourite: figs

wine: tell us about your first experience with alcohol. 

oh wow, opening all cans of worms, huh? so, i live in germany, so  we’re legally allowed to buy and drink beer, wine, prosecco etc. at the age of 16 and all the hard stuff at age 18. Most of my previous friends started drinking around 15, tho. i was never one of them. despite all my friends starting to party, i refused to drink anything at all and really stood my ground on that matter, until i was almost 17 and fell desperately in love with a guy the first time. again, complicated story, but basically, we had an outing with the group and when he asked “do you wanna drink something?”, obviously i said yes. now, i was super in love with him and he was being pretty unclear about his feelings, but that night we both got drunk and he held my hand the whole night and we were dancing and he said he’d kiss me, when we were alone - which for 17 yrs old me was a dream coming true... until the next morning ofc, when i had to wake up to realize that things said and done drunk apparently don’t count and yet we were forced to sit next to each other on an hour long train ride with an awkward silence yet unmatched in my life, bc he was hungover and i was so damn insecure and sad and nervous. (spoiler: he did in fact not return my feelings, but in retrospect i told myself that at least that one night belonged to me. i still avoided that club and it’s surroundings for years afterwards.)

blood: which of your family members is your favourite? 

you sneaky thing :D ofc you! (and my other sister and my grandma, obviously)

[howardpotts]

19 with my boi Bruce Bannner

O F C OURSE

I love writing for Brucey. He’s so cool and chill (unless hulk-mode), but ugh yes. Y E S. i didn’t know i had some many bruce stanners among my followers, but i dig it. a lot. 

I hope you enjoy this, hun. (can i call you hun? because i feel like we’re in that level)

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19. I lost you at a shoppingmall and have to make an announcement over an intercom

“Hey honey, I’ll see you in a minute. I- I need to get something here.” Bruce points to some boring electronic store. You nod and untangle your fingers from his, letting him free. Or as you’d like to call it right now: letting the dog loose.

It felt like you let the dog loose. This morning you said you were going to the mall for a dress, Bruce asked if he could tag along. It was rather suprising, since he never really did that, but you of course agreed.

Now, you were walking in to the tenth store of the day, Bruce was already bored when you entered the fourth. He pointed at some dresses and said that he already saw them in two other stores. You just shook your head with a smile and told him that’s how fashion works.

You walk around in the store, try on a few dresses, but walk out empty handed out of the tenth store. With a little sigh, you walk on to the next store, hoping that your dress will be in there somewhere.

When you walk in to another store, you spot a dark red dress that’d probably compliment all your features. With a straight line you walk to it and grab your size. You try it in the dressingroom and you were right: it is absolutely gorgeous. You’re sure Bruce’d agree.

With a little smile, you walk out of the dressingroom, the dress in your hand. You buy it at the register and walk to the store where Bruce’s supposed to be. 

You walk a bit through the store, sometimes looking at laptops or other fancy stuff, sometimes searching for Bruce. But there is no Bruce. Nowhere.

After you searched everywhere for at least three times, you step out the store again and let your eyes search the crowd. You even decide to stand in front of the store for another fifteen minutes, just in case Bruce decided to look for you to. 

In the same time, you watch the two stores you just visited, maybe he was searching for you in there too. You couldn’t quite know where he was, but you had high hopes to spot him any time soon.

When he didn’t show up for another fifteen minutes, you decide to walk through the mall, but you knew it was hopeless. You take a quick look on your watch. God damnit, you had to be at Tony’s in half an hour.

You walk around hopeless, looking around you, but there’s no Bruce. A securityguard walks up to you, asking if you’re looking for a kid or something.

Just when you wanted to shake your head, you decided to say yes. “Yeah, my kid Bruce, can’t find him anywhere. Anything you can do?”, you ask worried. The securityguard nods and brings you to the securityroom.

“I think it’s better if you speak, kids usually react to the voices of their mommy’s”, the securityguard says. You nod, holding in a laugh. The securityguard gives you some tips on what to say, before he turns on the mic.

You cough quickly before starting. “Ladies and Gentleman, has anyone seen my boy, Bruce? He’s lost. Last seen in Best Buy an hour ago. He has black hair and wears black jeans with a blue blouse. You can bring him to the securityroom, ground floor.”

The securityguard nods, turning the mic off again. You thought it was pretty weird that he didn’t ask for heigth or age, but hey; you’re not complaining.

The guard offers you a coffee and you happily take it. You needed it after this dreadfully long day of shopping.

You decide to stand in front of the securityroom to save Bruce the embarrassment of knocking on the door.

Within a few minutes, you see a black bush of hair and the blue blouse you know so well. His face is not amused as he walks towards you. You, on the other hand, couldn’t have a bigger grin on your face.

You walk to him and go with your hand through his hair. “Oh Brucey, I was so worried”, you say with a motherly voice. He scoffs. “Are you serious, Y/N? That was so embarrassing”, he whispers angrily, weirdly enough the Hulk didn’t interfere. You smile and tangle your fingers with his again. “At least we’re reunited again.”